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dramalocks · 1 year
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☇✈ angel's last mission: love ; simples ♡❞
☇ like or reblog ⋮ © namaria
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glowdrama · 2 years
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❥ Like or reblog if you save
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myeditslocks · 2 years
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↳  Angel's Last Mission: Love ; lockscreen
like / reblog if u save ! don't repost  | psd feerbell
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kiwibomb · 3 years
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'angel's last mission: love' lockscreens!! please like or reblog if you save it!! 🌿
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celibatairedramas · 2 years
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— like or reblog if you save. ♡
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dramasboutique · 3 years
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angel’s last mission — wallpapers ッ
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kdramaticx · 3 years
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citações de kdramas
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donghyuwus · 6 years
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boyfriend!jaemin
here he is my lovely people, the softest bf we have all been waiting for. this one was requested by someone but i like legit don't know who it was anymore and i have to scroll back so far and you guessed it, josie is too lazy. anyways i hope you enjoy and please request who should be next for the nct!bf series, right now there is no follow-up
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sigh,, i already know i’m gonna spill all my uwus and love writing this
bcs it's na jaemin
and i am lowkey so unloyal but only for him
anyways my personal problems is not what we're here for today or you must be my therapist but i don't think you are so let's get started
first up be ready to be spoiled in so much and so much love
there won't be a day where you aren't getting love
unless you both get into an huge argument and shit but that's something for later
anyways as we all know jae is a huge flirt and if say huge, i mean HUGE
like he’ll win you over with his flirting and angel-like personality
but nah bitch, it won't stop there
even if you are in a relationship with him this asshead will still flirt so much with you and you're just like ??
nana: ‘is it just me or do you look extra stunning today?’
you: ‘nah, i-’
nana: ‘you know, we should date.’
you: ‘bitch we’ve been in a relationship for 2 years wdym we should date!?’
yea that
buys you unnecessary shit
like he’ll come home with 12 new plushies and you’re just like ??
brags about you towards everyone
legit EVERYONE
like jaemin being the angel he is he is helping and old lady cross the street and he’ll just suddenly start gushing about you towards this lady who just wants to reach the other side of the street
some of the members tease him about it
but it’s jaemin and they give up rather quickly bcs he just doesn’t give a fuck
compliments you 24/7
you could wear a trash bag and he would still think you are gorgeous 
has such big heart eyes for you
could just stare at you and you’ll be like whassup
and he just gives you one of those cheeky pick up lines
which results in u blushing
and him being proud bcs he did and bcs he loves seeing you being shy and blushy
he’ll bring you on those cute ass dates to the park/arcade/theme park/bowling centre
takes so many photos of you and has you as his home and lockscreen
is a fan of pda
likes to hold your hand a lot and if not has his arm around your waist or shoulder
you only have to breathe and he is already squealing and pinching your cheeks telling you to stop being cute
and you’re like ?? again
anyways i don't think there will be a lot of arguments 
and if there are some i don't think they’ll last long bcs he's a soft boy and he doesn't really like to fite
gives u his hoodies
u don't even have to ask, he already knows u want them
and he's lowkey a big fan of seeing you in his clothes
personally i think he's a big spoon with cuddles
but he could also very well be a switch, like i can see him being a little spoon as well
idk bitch, idk
what i do know is that cuddles with jaemin would be 1939192
like don't get me started
takes you out at very random hours just to talk or spend time with you
honestly it could be 4 am and he would call you telling you to come outside
he loves you so fucking much
its insane
please love him back just as much
and spoil him just as much
like this boi deserves the whole world and even more
he is so precious wow
josie not being soft for jaemin mission: failed
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UK Avengers Pt 4
Pairing: Bucky x Reader
Summary: The forth part in a series pt 1, pt 2, pt 3
Requested: No
“Y/N! Y/N!” David burst into the hospital wing two days after our mission. Bucky was sat by my bed with a hot chocolate as he had every day since I had been injured. 
“Dave? What’s up, man?” I ask, laughing. David had disappeared shortly after the Avengers had come, going away to visit his family for a couple of days. I hadn’t realised that he had returned.
“It’s snowing!” He says instead and he is practically jumping with excitement.
“Dude! You being serious?” I question, hearing the joy in my own voice as I speak the words. Bucky looks between the two of us in confusion and then concern as he steps tries to stop me from getting up. I pout at the super soldier. “But Bucky, it’s snowing!” I whine, wanting to go outside with David and the rest of the team.
“You’re acting as though you’ve never seen snow before,” Bucky comments, raising an eyebrow at David’s retreating figure.
“I’ll get your coat!” David shouts behind him and I grin.
“I don’t need a coat, dude, this shit comes out of me too!” I form a snowball in my hands and launch it at David who laughs, turning around and shooting me the middle finger. “And this is the first not-made-by-me snow England has seen in five years,” I inform Bucky who still looks unconvinced. “I can’t believe it’s snowing in spring,” I shake my head, trying again to sit up. Bucky looks at me in concern.
“I can’t convince you to stay inside, can I?” He asks and I grin, shaking my head in confirmation.
“Come on, come join us!” I invite, wincing as I tried to stand up. I hadn’t yet fully healed from the gun shot in my side. “Even Maz’ll be there,” I put my arm over Bucky’s shoulder as he came over to help me up. He smiles and nods.
“Alright. I’ll come with you. I’m sure that the rest of them would like to come along too,” I smile in excitement and hug Bucky tightly. He tenses up at first before his other arm wraps around me, returning my embrace. 
“You literally have snow coming out of you, Y/N, how are you so excited about this?” He questions as he helps me out of the hospital wing. I shout a goodbye to Ginny on my way past. The doctor rolls her eyes at my decision to go out into the snow.
The rest of my team and many of the Avengers are stood in the hallway, putting their coats and layers on. Even the fifteen year old kid, who was in a bad way physically, was leaning on the wall and trying to button up a borrowed coat. I let go of Bucky’s arms that I was holding in an attempt to keep myself steady.
“Hi, I don’t think we’ve met,” I smile, going over to him. The kid looks up and I put out my hand. “I’m Y/N,” I say and he nods faintly.
“I’m Peter,” he says, taking my hand and visibly flinches at how cold they are.
“Yeah, sorry, I kind of make snow for a living,” I joke and Peter laughs at that. “For once, the snow outside isn’t mine,” Peter laughs again just as a strong gust of wind hits us as Lilian opens the door, hand in hand with Lee and the two of them rush outside. 
I offer Peter my arm to lean on and he takes it gratefully.
“Thanks,” 
“Sure,”
David and Jordan walk at the front, directing us towards the nearby park. I talk to Peter, loving the fifteen-year-old kid more and more every second I talk to him for. As we reach the park, Maria drops back to walk with me as Peter goes to talk to Wanda. Tony and Max had run off the second we arrived.
“I’m sorry, for the past... you know,” she says, gazing off at the landscape. I smile a little and shake my head.
“You were just looking out for us all,” I say and I reach up to pull my beanie down a little. I wasn’t wearing many layers, the cold not affecting me as much as the others
“So... we’re good?” Maria asks, looking at me hopefully. I grin and hug her.
“Just be a little nicer to them, though,” I say, moving away. Maria sighs but nods reluctantly.
“I’ll try. I’m just not good with people,” Maria excuses herself and I nod. I go to respond but am cut off by a snowball hitting the side of my face. I turn around and raise an eyebrow at Sam.
“Dude, I secrete fucking snowballs. Try me,” I grin, forming one in between my hands and launching it at him, hitting him square in the face.
“Cheating!” Sam laughs and I shake my head.
“It was snow, wasn’t it?” I point out, already forming another snowball.
“Now, now, let’s do this properly,” Steve cuts in, standing between Sam and I. “Teams, come on now,” he says and I sigh, nodding.
“Fine, I suppose I can hold off beating Sam’s ass for a couple of minutes,” and I wink at the superhero who laughs in shocked delight at my challenge.
“I’m with Y/N!” Bucky, Jordan and David all shout and my grin widens as Bucky swings his flesh arm over my shoulder.
Eventually we manage our teams. Sam, Steve, Natasha, Lilian and Lee are all on one team and Bucky, Jordan, David, Wanda and I are on another.
The snowball fight lasts for hours, occasionally kids in the park would also join in, just pelting snowballs at whoever took their fancy. I could tell that Peter desperately wanted to join in, though he knew that it wouldn’t be good for his stitches and injuries. I was just too stubborn to listen to Maria and Bucky who tried to convince me otherwise.
Eventually it began to wind down, Sam and I calling a truce on pelting snowballs at each other. Bucky and I were just walking around the park now, many of the others had already headed back but the two of us had chosen to hang back. I had my hand wrapped around his arm, feeling my injured muscles screaming at me for what I had put them through. 
“I don’t get how you’re not cold,” Bucky says to me and I just shrug.
“I guess it’s one of the pros of my dad locking me in a freezer,” I comment mildly. Bucky doesn’t stop walking but his step falters for a second as he tries to make sense of my words. “He was kind of a prick,” 
“I can tell,” we walk in silence for a couple of moments longer until we reach a part of the park where the snow was miraculously untouched. 
I pull on Bucky’s arm and make him stop too before I let go and fall onto my bag, moving my arms and legs to make a snow angel. I grin up at the soldier as I do so and there’s a smile on his face too as he lifts up his phone and takes a picture. I make a noise of protest and it makes Bucky chuckle.
“You just looked too adorable,” he informs me and I wrinkle my nose, taking his outstretched hand and allowing him to pull me up. I take his phone and grimace at the picture going to delete it but he stops me. 
“I look awful, Buck,”
“It’s physically impossible for that to happen,” he smiles at my blush and I try to distract him from it by lifting up the camera on his phone.
“I think that you should have a picture of me as your background,”
“I never use my phone,”
“But when you do, you can be reminded of me,” I hold it up and Bucky smiles, leaning down and putting his face to mine. The two of us smile into the camera and I take the picture, grinning at how adorable it is and then setting it as his lockscreen. Bucky smiles down at it when I hand him his phone back.
The two of us begin to walk again, just talking about anything that came to us. He would tell me stories of the 1940s and I told him about James. 
“How long do you think you’re going to stay in the UK for?” I question finally. I was dreading the day that the Avengers would go back to the US. I was going to miss them all. Especially Bucky.
“I don’t know. I suppose until the kids good again,” there’s a hint of sadness in the soldiers tone which prompts me to say what I do next.
“I don’t want you to go,” my voice is soft and I hate myself for how vulnerable I sound. 
Bucky doesn’t seem to care though and pauses, pulling me to a stop. His hand goes to the back of my neck, his eyes are bright and uncertain. Snow has settled on his hair and hat and his cheeks are flushed red from the cold. There’s a shy smile on his lips as his blue eyes flick from my eyes to my lips. He finally brings his lips to mine, kissing me softly. I move my hand from his arm and bring it to his jaw, the other one resting lightly on his shoulder.
I break away from his kiss but remain in his arms, not wanting to move away from him, enjoying his presence. Bucky smiles down at me and wraps me in a hug, pressing my face into his chest. I listen to the sound of his heart and allow it to calm my own erratic one. 
“I don’t want to go either,” he finally admits. His words make me smile sadly but I don’t respond other than tightening my hold around him. 
“We should probably head back,” I murmur and he nods, letting go of me but holds my hand instead. I whistle and hear Max and Toby’s footsteps scampering towards us. Max comes to my side and Toby whines in a way that makes Bucky and I laugh before the wolf finally decides that it’s okay to walk next to Bucky.
The walk back to the compound is short and we walk in companionable silence most of the way, occasionally one of us would point something out to the other but most of it was spent just enjoying one another’s presence. 
Bucky’s visibly shivering by the time we get back to the compound and I frown at it.
“You should go and warm up in bed, Buck,” I say but he shakes his head.
“I’m going to ensure that you go back to the hospital wing first,” I try to protest but he cuts me off by pressing his lips to mine instead. I make a noise of surprise before responding to his affection. 
Bucky breaks off the kiss and takes my hand, leading me to the hospital wing. We pass Peter on the way to my bed and I wave at the kid who just smiles back at me knowingly, nodding towards Bucky. I blush and look away, climbing carefully back into bed.
“I’ll let Ginny know you’re back and then I’m going to shower and change my clothes. I’ll be back,” Bucky assures me and then pressed a kiss to my forehead.
Part Five
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