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morningtou · 1 year
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I couldn’t separate them!!! They’re a Set!!!
...and we all know Kyprian would get into too much trouble without Elliot to help pull him out. @tatteredworld
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bogkeep · 2 years
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like a snow globe cracking open
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hauntback · 5 years
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kypriot replied to your photo: “It’s just motor function, I tell myself. The...
Tag. Ur. Art.
NO GODS NO MASTERS (okay)
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Pure gold
thank you!
I’ve been on a Stardew for Switch + multiplayer lately - no promises, but I think there’s been enough time for more personals in July
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lookinlikeaking · 4 years
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During my sketch stream, @bogkeep asked for some Kypriot. Who am I to say no?
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fangirlfiction · 5 years
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Out of Time [6]
vi. i’m not goin’ anywhere
Pairing: Stucky x reader
Word Count: 1.6k
Description: Steve Rogers is given permission to gather a team, and Bucky Barnes ensures that his two favorite people are ready for what’s to come.
Warnings: Smut at the end, so 18+ only for that! Also, explosions, mentions of past torture. 
A/N: A special thanks to my best friend @barnesrogersvstheworld, as always, for being a supportive angel and fixing all of my grammatical errors. This chapter isn’t very action packed, but it has important info, so it’s necessary. It’s about to get really action packed/full of angst, so enjoy this chill chapter while you can!
eta: the masterlist for the series will be in the comments until tumblr fixes the link issues.
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George,                                                                November 12, 1943
I was captured. And tortured.
I don’t know what they did to me.
Something is wrong. Different.
Hi Georgie, I haven’t heard from you in a while. Things have been okay lately. I’m in Italy, I’ve been hoping to run into you since I know you were in Europe. I have run into some men from the 101st Airborne, just like you, but they said they haven’t heard from you or the rest of the 506th. I guess your company has been busy.
I miss you, George. I miss cooking with you every Sunday morning and hearing about your days at the shipyard. I even miss you giving me a hard time about dating Bucky. Write when you can, don’t leave your baby sister worrying.
The sound of the door opening behind you startles you, and you turn to see Bucky walking in, a tired smile on his face. You set your pencil down and push the letter to the side of the desk before turning to stand. Bucky walks towards you, dropping parts of his uniform as he nears you, eager to be rid of the dressed up ensemble. You smile as he pulls you into a hug and presses a kiss into your hair. You pull back and ask, “Done with your debriefs?”
He nods, “Thought I was gonna be in there for days.”
You smile, and then furrow your brows when you realize he arrived alone. “Where’s Steve?”
“Still debriefing, I think. He caught a glimpse of a map when he found me. They think it’s the location of the other Hydra bases.”
You hum in response but say nothing. Bucky glances over your shoulder to the desk you were just sitting at, spotting the letter on its wooden surface. “Is that for George?”
You sigh, heavy. Bucky leads you over to the bed and you both sink onto it, before you look up at him with wide eyes. “It’s been months, Bucky, and I haven’t heard a word. I’m worried sick, and all I can think about is Zola.”
Bucky lifts his hand and rests it on your cheek, the warmth reassuring. He whispers, “He’s okay. Zola is in Austria somewhere, with Schmidt, and we’re gonna get them both. They can’t get to him. Or us.”
You nod, tears welling up in your eyes. “I just- I don’t know how to tell him about Azzano.” Bucky’s thumb brushes away the tears that started to fall. “Steve keeps asking, too. I don’t know how to tell anyone, Buck.”
He gives you a sad smile. “I don’t either. But that’s okay.”
Before you can respond, the door flies open, Steve bursting through in a flurry of smiles and excitement. He looks at you and Bucky on the bed, tears still damp on your face, and he stammers. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to-“
Bucky waves off his apology and you wipe the tears from your face, offering Steve a smile. “No, no, it’s okay.”
“Are you sure? I can come back later.”
Bucky replies, “We’re sure.” Steve smiles a little, before Bucky questions, “Are you gonna tell us what had you coming in with so much energy?”
Steve’s face splits into a grin, and he moves closer to the bed. “Colonel Phillis wants me to assemble a team to take out the Hydra bases all over Europe.” He smiles and looks between you and Bucky. “And I want you on it. Both of you.”
Bucky smiles, “I’m in, but-“ He glances over at you, “Should she really-“
You cut Bucky off with a hard look. “I’m in too. Besides, you could both use a nurse around.”
Bucky whispers your name quietly, and you turn to look at him, noting the concern written all over his face. Steve speaks up softly from beside you. “We can keep an eye on her this way, Buck. She’ll be far from any danger. We’ll keep her safe.”
Bucky runs a hand through his hair, and sighs. “Fine. But I’m not letting her, or you,” He turns and gives Steve a look, “Go into this without better training.”
You and Steve exchange nervous looks, but both nod. “Okay.”
“Deal.”
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December 1st, 1943
You double over, gasping for breath, the icy December air burning your lungs with every intake of breath. You hear the splashing of boots in the mud behind you, and you know you need to keep running, but every command your brain gives your legs is ignored. The steps slow as they reach you, before stopping beside you, two bodies shielding yours from the cold gusts of wind.
You turn your head slightly to the side, peeking up at the men, eyes instantly landing on the disappointed look on Bucky’s face. Exasperated, you gasp out, “What?”
“You wanted this.”
You stand up straight and glare at Bucky, your hands settling on your hips. “No. I didn’t want to get left behind while you two ran straight into danger like idiots. When you said you were putting us through real basic, I didn’t realize that meant running until I threw up. Or passed out. Or both.”
Steve spoke up from beside you, “C’mon, it’s not that bad.”
You flash an annoyed look at him. “Your opinion doesn’t count, Captain Science Experiment.”
Steve clutches his chest, pretending to look hurt, but Bucky cuts in before the argument continues. “Okay, okay. 1 more mile and run the obstacle course again, and we’ll call it a day.”
“Fine,” you grumble out, before taking off running and completing the last mile. You are halfway through the obstacle course, scrambling over the wall behind Steve, when the familiar whistle of incoming mortars sounds above you. The mortar lands near the back of the base, shaking the ground and flinging you off the wall and into the mud below. You scramble to your feet as more mortars whistle overhead and Steve grabs your hand and pulls you behind him. “We have to find cover!”
You look around for Bucky, spotting him just ahead, frantically motioning you and Steve towards a building nearby. You and Steve burst through the open door and Bucky pulls it shut behind you, before you all run down the stairs into the basement of the building, the sound of explosions muffled in the small space. You, Bucky, and Steve all stand there, tense and scared, saying nothing. And the realization hits you that the mortars were close, but in a few weeks, you’d all be running into much worse. Bucky seems to come to the same conclusion at the same time, because your eyes lock with his, and you both reach out for each other, lips crashing in a desperate kiss. You pull away, breathless, and turn to Steve before giving him a similar kiss, your tongues fighting for dominance, hands grabbing at each other’s clothes. 
Bucky is behind Steve, pulling his clothes from his body and Steve pushes your clothes to the floor around you. He pulls away as he reaches out to touch you, whispering, “Is this okay?”
You grab his hand and guide it between your legs, before pulling him back into a kiss and moaning into it. Bucky is behind Steve, kissing his shoulders and back, and preparing him for what was to come. Bucky thrusts into Steve, drawing a loud moan from between his lips, and you break your kiss with Steve to make eye contact with Bucky as Steve slides into you. You feel your knees grow weak with pleasure, and Bucky nudges Steve towards you until you’re backed up to the wall behind you. Bucky leans forward to kiss you as your eyes flutter shut with pleasure, and Steve drops his head to your shoulder, little puffs of breath hitting your skin. You pull away from Bucky as you hit your climax, leaning back into the wall as you finish loudly. Your orgasm pushes Steve over the edge, followed by Bucky, and the room grows quiet as you each come down from your high. 
Hours later, the mortars have stopped, casting an almost eerie silence over the abandoned SSR base. Steve carries you back to the room you all share, your body tired from the day’s events. You drift in and out of sleep, catching snippets of Bucky’s conversation with Steve. 
“I thought we were safe out here.” You can hear the worry in Bucky’s voice.
“We are. Colonel Phillips said no one will know we’re here. We were probably just caught in some cross fire.”
Bucky’s voice breaks when he says, “It’ll be worse out there, you know.”
Steve sighs, and you feel the bed shift as he reaches for Bucky. “You never told me what happened with the doctor. She hasn’t told me either.”
You feel guilt settle in your stomach at the concern in Steve’s voice. You know Bucky feels it too. “I know. I don’t think we know what to say, even if we were sure of what really happened. All that matters now is destroying Hydra and capturing Schmidt and Zola.”
Steve’s voice is lighter when he answers, “I saw her shootin’ today. Seems to have picked up some marksman abilities from you.”
You roll over and crack your eyes open, and you see Bucky smile. “Yeah, at least I know she can hold her own, no matter what happens to us.”
“You plan on leaving me, Sergeant?” you mumble quietly, slightly anxious.
Bucky leans back on the bed beside you, pulling Steve down with him. “You know time and space couldn’t keep me from you.”
“What about you, Captain?”
Steve’s voice floats towards you from the other side of Bucky. “I’m not goin anywhere.”
You give them a sleepy smile. “Good, cause I don’t know what I’d do without the two of you.”
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lilo15 · 6 years
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@kypriot I don't know how to post pics to an ask on mobile and I have no patience to find out lol But anyways here's my precious boy ❤❤❤❤❤
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Skin Colonization by Staphylococcus Aureus Precedes the Clinical Diagnosis of Atopic Dermatitis in Infancy.
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Skin Colonization by Staphylococcus Aureus Precedes the Clinical Diagnosis of Atopic Dermatitis in Infancy.
J Invest Dermatol. 2017 Aug 22;:
Authors: Meylan P, Lang C, Mermoud S, Johannsen A, Norrenberg S, Hohl D, Vial Y, Prod'hom G, Greub G, Kypriotou M, Christen-Zaech S
Abstract Atopic dermatitis (AD) has a well-established association with skin colonization or infection by Staphylococcus aureus, which can exacerbate the disease. However, a causal relationship between specific changes in skin colonization during the first years of life and AD development still remains unclear. In this prospective birth cohort study, we aimed to characterize the association between skin colonization and AD development in 149 Caucasian infants with or without a family history of atopy. We assessed infants clinically and collected axillary and antecubital fossa skin swabs for culture-based analysis, at birth and at seven time points over the first two years of life. We found that at age three months, S. aureus was more prevalent on the skin of infants who developed AD later on. S. aureus prevalence was increased on infants' skin at the time of AD onset and also two months before it, when compared to age-matched unaffected infants. Furthermore, at AD onset, infants testing positive for S. aureus were younger than uncolonized subjects. In conclusion, our results suggest that specific changes in early-life skin colonization may actively contribute to clinical AD onset in infancy.
PMID: 28842320 [PubMed - as supplied by publisher]
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plimper · 7 years
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21st Athens Xclusive Designers Week - AXDW 30YearsCeleb "Women In The Garden" Fashion Show By Vassilis Emmanuel Zoulias 1950s Style Photo-Edit-Retouch By:Panagiotis Limperopoulos Model: Olga Kypriotou Mua: @Yannis Marketakis Jewels: Pericles Kondylatos Dress: Vassilis Zoulias Shoes: V.K Conis | Kwnstantinos C. Conis Copyright © Panagiotis Limperopoulos April 2017 All Rights Reserved #fashion #womeninthegarden #vassilisemmanuelzoulias #catwalkshow #1950s #fashionphotographer #photographerlife #plpixelsphotography #inspiration #model #instamood #instalove #woman (at Zappeion)
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bogkeep · 2 years
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this month's tattered world contest theme is 'ideal worlds' so y'know. slamming that elliot/kyprian button. the past is what it is but maybe the future doesn't have to be so bad.
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bogkeep · 3 years
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new tattered world lore dropped and it has catboy kyp with pigtails???..!??!!!!???
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bogkeep · 4 years
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here. the four ships most near and dear to my heart right now. my OTPs if you will. gregorzal from thrilling intent, emilalli from stand still stay silent, kypriot from tatttered world, and galolio from promare.
one of the reasons i wanted to draw them in like, a litle series like this, is like an action of reclamation for me, something i’ve been doing a lot lately. it’s been some years since now, but Shipping, as a concept, used to be really uncomfortable to me, and honestly for pretty valid reasons. i was working on reconciling myself, as an aro ace person, in a world where i felt constantly cast aside, invalidated, or ignored. i didn’t really partake so much in fandom as observe, to begin with, and the culture around shipping was pretty different then. at least the way i percieved it, it was like having a ship really just meant putting any two characters into the same relationship mold, a one size fits all. and yeah, i know, that’s a very generalizing statement, i’m aware that’s not the way everyone did it. but for me, that one size fits all relationship mold didn’t feel relatable or interesting, so i swore it off. that’s a personal choice, but it definitely felt very similar to being a girl who isn’t interested in makeup, and all the ways people react to that. make of that what you will. but hey, times change, i change, i got more comfortable with myself and the way i fit in with the world, i discovered new aspects of myself, learnt to curate my own way to engage with content and fandom, and i found ways to get hooked on fictional relationships that was interesting to me. my problem with that was all that weird shame and guilt i had around it, and carried with me for way too long. i’m just... so tired of carrying that around. i will still have some hangups, some weirdness, but that’s just what being a person is like sometimes. gotta forgive my younger self and learn to thrive! so that was a weird little speech about why i’m drawing soft gays all of a sudden. i think that based on these ships you can tell What I Am About - “you like a compelling story about building mutual respect, reconcile differing experiences with the world, and working on your own growth + healing?” - cute boys with pretty hair. yeah
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bogkeep · 4 years
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haiz otp #4 - kyprian and elliot grant from tattered world. what's being a little star-crossed when you're already traversing through space?
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bogkeep · 4 years
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my entry for the current tattered world contest because i am predictable like that
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bogkeep · 4 years
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concept:
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bogkeep · 4 years
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Fellas Is It Gay To Give Your Academy Roommate Who Is Sometimes Plagued By Nightmares A Gentle Forehead Kiss When You Think He Is Asleep?
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