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#the almost-kiss is one of my fav art tropes like. ever
heynhay · 10 months
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romanticly-yours · 1 year
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100 questions abt me:
1. What is your best friends name? I don’t have one
2. Year you were born in? 2011
3. What are you listening to right now?  Lucy In The Sky With Dimonds by The Beatles
4. Whats your favorite number? 7
5. What was the last thing you ate? Cake
6. If you were a crayon what color would you be? Purple
7. How is the weather right now? Cold
8. Who was the last person you talked 2 on the phone?  My godfathers
9. The first thing you notice about the opposite sex? Hair
10. Do you have a significant other? In my dreams
11. Favorite TV show? Daria
12. Siblings? 2
13. Height? 5'1
14. Hair color? brown
15. Eye Color? Brown
16. Do you wear contacts? no
17. Favorite Holiday? Ieroween
18. Month? June
19. Have you ever cried for no reason? Ofc
20. What was the last movie you watched? Twighlight
21. Favorite Day of the Year? halloween 
22. Favorite season? fall
23. Fav anime? Ouran Highschool Host Club
24. Hugs or Kisses? I’ve Never Been Kissed™ but I’d love to have cheek kissed over hugs
25. Chocolate or Vanilla? vanilla
26. Do you read? Ofc
27. Fav fanfic trope? Older brother of best friend
28. Fandoms you're in? MCR, FOB, PATD, Paramore
29. What books are you reading? The Perks Of Being A Wallflower
30. Piercings? ears
31. Favorite movies? The Perks Of Being A Wallflower or Almost Famous
32. Fav song rn? Gypsy-Fleetwood Mac
33. What were u doing before this? Tumblr
34. Butter, Plain or Salted popcorn? Butter
37. Dogs or cats? both
38. Favorite flower? Roses
39. Been caught doing something you weren't supposed to do? who hasn’t
40. Do you have a best friend of the opposite sex? I used too
41. Have you ever loved someone? Yeah
42. Who would you like to see right now? DamonFizzy or GWay
43. Pizza or tacos? Pizza
44. Pronouns? She/her
45. Do you like to travel by plane? No
46. Right-handed or Left-handed? right
47. How many pillows do you sleep with? 2
48. Are you missing someone? Yes
49. Do you have a Tattoo? No
50. Anybody on myspace that you'd go on a date with? No
51. Do you usually sleep with your closet door open or closed? If it’s open I don’t bother closing it
52. Do you take the shampoos and conditioner bottles from hotels? Yes
53. Do you use neos? No
54. Do you have a typing quirk? Yes, sadly
55. Have you ever stolen a street sign before? No but my dad has, I want too
56. Who do you think reads these? me!!
57. Spotify or Apple music?  Apple Music bcz my dad pays 4 it
58. Where are you? my bed
59. What's your plan for the day? sleep, school, shower
60. Do you ever count your steps when you walk? No
61. Do you chew your pens and pencils? Yes
62. Is it okay for guys to wear pink? Yes
63. What do you dip Chicken Nuggets in? Sweat n sour soucs
64. Last person you hugged/kissed? My mom
65. Were you ever a boy/girl scout? No
66. When was the last time you wrote a letter to someone on paper? Monday
67. Are you lazy? Yes
68. Are you stubborn? Yes
69. Who is better...Markiplier or Jack? I never watched either of them
70. Are you neurodivergent? never diagnosed
71. Afraid of heights? yes
72. Do you think musicals are cheesy? yes but I’m still in theatre so
73. Is Christmas stressful? yes
74. Coke or pepsi? Pepsi
75. Major annoyance right now? My cds are at my grandmas in a different city
76. Occupations you wanted to be when you were a kid? Vet
77. Do you believe in ghosts? Yes
78. Ever have a deja-vu feeling? All the time
79. Do you take a medication daily? My iron medication
80. Wear slippers? no
81. What do you wear to bed? comfy clothes idk
82. OTP 4ever? i still don’t know what otp means
83. Worst fandom you been in? Danganronpa
84. Cheetos Or Doritos? Cheetos, the skinny ones
85. Peanuts or Sunflower seeds? Sunflower seeds
86. Ever hear of, "dn"? Deez nuts
87. Ever taken martial arts? no
88. Hair up or down? down
89. Can you curl your tongue? Yes
90. Tiktok or vine? Musically
91. Ever cried because you were so happy? Probably
92. Minecraft or Roblox? Idk
93. Did you have a gacha-life phase? Yes
94. Regularly burn incense? What
95. Ever been in love? Yes
96. Hot tea or cold tea? sweet tea !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
97. What type of kid were you? I was always the weird kid, I still am
98. Are you silly or goofy? goofy forsure
99. Milfs or Dilfs? no
100. What type of mom are you? I haven’t even had my first boyfriend yet
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wienerbarnes · 5 years
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Pairing: Bucky x Reader
Word Count: 1,374
Warnings: Cuteness, marijuana use
Trope: Accidental cuddling
A/N: i rewrote this oneshot like three times and they were all so drastically different but this is the one i liked the most! this is my submission for @jupiterbucky‘s 1k writing challenge! congrats clo ur one of my fav blogs on here and im so glad i could participate :) oneshot under the cut! enjoy! <3
It’s an art form. The way your delicate fingers move and bend, gentle but with purpose. Your eyes fixed on your goal and unmoving from your masterpiece. You move quick with your nimble fingers; almost there.
Five joints rolled tightly and spread neatly in a row.
Call it a post-mission ritual.
...
Outside in the hallway, Bucky is shuffling his way to the kitchen to make himself a warm glass of milk. Even after all the years he’s been alive nothing knocks him out better than a warm glass of milk. As he gets closer to the end of the hallway he notices a faint smell of... what?
His nose must be mistaking him. But when has his nose ever been wrong?
Golly, he hasn’t smelt the smell of a reefer since 1934.
But who would have marijuana in the building? On this floor? The only ones up here are you and Steve and Steve’s never gotten into any of that because of his asthma, even after he became super. Which means it’s you. You’re getting high off marijuana in your room in the middle of the night like a teenager. And suddenly Bucky finds it extremely hard to resist creeping up to your door...
You’re halfway through your second spliff when you hear a light knocking on your door. You quickly fan away smoke out the window, as if you’re back at home scared of your parents catching you, and make your way to the door.
Moving it open only a crack, you’re met with the bright, blue-gray eyes of Bucky Barnes. Intimidating guy, but a big ol’ teddy bear on the inside.
“What’s up, Buck?” You quietly inquire. You like Bucky and all, but you’d much rather get on with your... activity.
“Are you smoking marijuana cigarettes in there?” He accuses, getting straight to the point. You can spot his playful smirk from a mile away, though.
“Don’t know, you gonna tattle?” You tease back. It’s becoming harder and harder for your foggy brain to contain the giggles threatening to escape your lips.
“Depends on whether or not I’m invited, sugar.” He cheekily replies, obviously amused by your state.
“Of course! I’ve got plenty for the whole class.” The giggles escape and your smile is wide as you move aside and invite Bucky in.
Bucky watches you plop down on top of the desk next to an open grinder dirty with green dust, a lighter, and a pack of rolling papers. You’re eyes are tinged pink, you can’t hold in your giggles, and the room still stinks of skunk no matter how hard you tried to hide it.
And Bucky doesn’t think he’s ever seen a more adorable goofball.
His mind has switched from searching for a warm glass of milk, to craving the bitterness of pot like he’s sixteen again, to just kissing you silly.
He sits on the edge of the bed closest to you and watches as you relight the joint and inhale deeply. You do it once more before passing it to him in between your index and middle fingers.
He takes it from you and looks at it. He remembers all the times Steve would scold him for smoking, both marijuana and nicotine cigarettes. He thinks Steve was just jealous because he could never join him with his lung conditions.
“It won’t bite, you know.” You tease him.
Bucky glances at you and back at the joint before holding it to his lips and taking a deep inhale. The smoke enters his mouth and he feels warm. He lets the smoke seep into every corner of his mouth and throat before letting it escape through his nostrils. His eyes close in bliss because, wow, he did not remember this feeling so nice.
“Okay, Chong, no need to show off.” You pluck the joint from his fingertips, a wide grin spreading across your face.
“I don’t understand that reference.” Bucky’s smile creeps onto his face as he watches the smoke pour from your mouth.
Joint after joint is lit and burnt to the filter until there are none left. You and Bucky lay next to each other on your bed facing the ceiling and you both revel in your highs. Eyes tinted red, lazy smiles permanently etched on their faces, bodies unknowingly inching closer and closer together.
“So what was weed like back in your day?” You asked.
“Very taboo. And kinda hard to get. But I knew a coupla guys from my boxing gym that knew a guy who knew a guy. Never did it too often though, always had to be keepin’ an eye on my sisters and Steve.” Bucky responded, the tone in his voice laced with nostalgia.
“The first time I smoked it, I was fifteen,” You began after a moment of silence. “I smoked too much too quickly, threw up, and then fell asleep for a about eleven hours.”
Immediately, Bucky began cracking up, his boyish giggles growing louder and louder as you joined him.
As more stories, jokes, and laughs were shared, the high began wearing off and sleep slowly began to overtake both of your bodies. Eyes slowly closed as you both naturally scooted closer together above the comforter. This was probably the best Bucky’s ever slept.
...
Tony Stark strutted along the hallways of his compound waking up the members of his team one by one. Except Natasha. He’ll let her wake up on her own. He skips over Steve’s room, already knowing the man’s been awake since 6:00 A.M. He bears a glance at Bucky’s room, not really wanting to bother waking him up, but he does a double-take as he takes notice of Bucky’s bedroom door being ajar.
Now, why would one of the most paranoid people in the building just have his door slightly open while he’s in a vulnerable state of sleep? He wouldn’t. Tony may not care for Bucky much, for obvious reasons, but his curiosity has definitely been piqued.
Forget the briefing he had planned for this morning, where has the brooding Elsa gone?
He continues to the next door to recruit some help. He knocks on your door and waits approximately four seconds before opening the door and-
“Jesus, what are you guys, selling Pineapple Express out of this room?! It reeks in here!”
You and Bucky jolt awake and look to the source of noise. There stands Tony Stark staring down at you and Bucky Barnes intertwined like an Auntie Anne’s pretzel. His right arm is buried beneath your head and circled around your shoulders while his left is curled around your waist to bring your fronts closer together. Your hands remain tucked into his chest, the heat radiating off his body warming yours to the core. Your legs are twisted around and in between his, ankles hooked behind his calves as if your feet pulled him impossibly closer to you in your sleep. Neither of you move despite the interruption and Stark remains waiting for some sort of explanation.
“Well? You two potheads have anything to say for yourselves?” Stark awaits like a protective mother hen, thought the amusement is visible on his face.
“Want us to invite you next time?” You sarcastically reply. All you crave is to snuggle into Bucky as much as possible and fall back into a deep sleep with him.
Luckily, Tony seems to catch the hint and exits the room, not before a roll of his eyes and call out to FRIDAY to, “let him know the next time Cypress Hill decides to spend the night in his compound.”
You and Bucky remain unmoving from their position, both wondering what the other is thinking. Bucky breaks the silence.
“I don’t know about you, but, I’m mighty comfortable after what was probably the best sleep I’ve had in years, and I don’t really feel much like movin’.” He tucks you closer into him, urging you to rest your head in the crook of his neck so his head can rest on top of yours.
“Glad we’re on the same page, Snoop Dogg.” You groggily respond, wrapping your hands around Bucky’s torso to absorb as much of him as possible, eyes closing as you both drift off once again.
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Deb! Do you have a list of your top fav m/m romances???
Ok, so I have had this ask in my box forever, and I think I finally have an almost complete list…Happy Reading!! @posh-boy-clever-boy
Single Titles
Downtime by Tamara Allen (A sleuth and a librarian in a time travel investigation.)
The Reluctant Berserker by Alex Beecroft (Read this one for Beecroft’s amazing use of language to paint a picture, and a new take on the roles of warriors and bards.)
Think of England by KJ Charles (Portuguese Jewish MC and the sleuthing former soldier that aids him in this wonderful case investigation.)
Merrick & William (sequel) by Claire Cray (1799 NY; one of the most unusual romances I’ve read, it does have an elemental of the paranormal, but it’s woven in gently and the scenes are full of great tension)
A Private Gentleman by Heidi Cullinan (MC with PTSD from childhood trauma and vision issues, and MC with speech and addiction issues; not an easy read, but so sweet)
The Gentleman and the Lamplighter by Summer Devon (A widower and the man he keeps encountering at night, when he cannot sleep. Novella length.)
The Pillar by Kim Fielding (This one has a beautiful story of two men healing one another, and includes a lot of unique details not often found in historicals; features a lot of botan.)
Briarley by Astor Glenn Gray (WWI, May/December retelling of Beauty and the Beast)
The Replacement Husband by Eliot Grayson (Sweet May/December romance in an alt Regency era)
The Bibliophile by Drew Marvin Fraye (1880′s frontier May/December romances)
Stoker & Bash by Selina Kray (Two novels so far, and some great, witty interactions in this one.)
A Margin of Promise by Emma Lanner (Younger MC in love with an older man he’s basically idolized since youth; this one will keep you guessing to the end, because it’s a bit of a triangle. One of the sweetest romances I’ve ever read, and I wish the author had written more.)
The Forgotten Man by Ryan Loveless (1930′s Chanukah romance between a widower with a child, and a fellow returning soldier.)
Behind Closed Doors: Indecent Proposals Book One by Jude Lucens (Demisexual MC, Biracial MC from prequel novella, several poly relationships, WOC/biracial/poly author)
The Gentleman’s Guide to Vice and Virtue by Mackenzi Lee (Biracial MC with a physical disability and the reprobate best friend that loves him. Romance, adventure, healing, and a kick ass dose of assistance from one MC’s ace sister.)
We Met in Dreams by Rowan McAllister (May/December cusp between a younger man with mental health issues, and the apparition that comes to care for him. Plot twist on this one.)
The Blue Ribbon by Katherine Marlowe (A grumpy chemistry professor must return to his family inn, and ends up running across a wily highwayman. Includes a nice case solving spree.)
The Butler and the Groom by Katherine Marlowe (MC of color that is trying to work his way up in the household, and the stable groom that wants to teach him there is more to life than work; the ending on this one is a delight.)
A Wager Of Love by Katherine Marlowe (Poetry, philosophy, friends-to-lovers, and just an all around sweet romance between two young man that make a wager on whether love is real.)
A Scot’s Surrender by Lily Maxton (The Townsends Book Three) (One very guarded MC, and one that is always trying to protect his family-because they cause a lot of mayhem. Funny and also a bit heartbreaking in places.)
The Black Sheep and the Rotten Apple by KA Merikan (A highwayman that is an absolute cinnamon roll, and the rapscallion young man he kidnaps for ransom. Slightly dubcon in one scene, but Julian is also a tease.)
The Art of Pleasure by KA Merikan (One young man that worries about losing his essence, and how he learns the ins and outs of pleasure with other men.)
The Wrong Kind of Angel by Ruby Moone (One of the first published m/m romances I read, and still a favorite. A soldier determined to live a quiet life where he can’t get into trouble, and the escaped rent boy that brings life back into his world.)
The Mistletoe Kiss by Ruby Moone (May/December romance between an older man with a physical disability and the young returned soldier that he hires to work in his bookshop. Christmas novel, but so sweet, I’ve read it probably 15 times.)
Memories by Ruby Moone (Two soldiers cross paths in an enemies-to-lovers scenario that isn’t at all what it seems. Strong elements of PTSD, but a great novel on healing all sorts of wounds.)
The Moth and Moon by Glenn Quigley (Alt reality 1700′s England, with larger MCS in their 40s and 50s)
A Complicated Affair by Kian Rhodes (Ignore the cover, because it’s nothing like the novel. Read this May/December romance for the wonderful ending that makes of research on law and medicine.)
Madcap Masquerade by Persephone Roth (May/December romance between the older MC that has the money to save the estate of the younger, and the young MC that poses as his own sister so she can marry someone else.)
Earthly Pleasure by Sara Trevor (Alt Regency era; this one is great for the alt theological angle and the outcome)
The Legend of Sleepy Hollow by Deanna Wadsworth (Retelling with Ichabod and Brom in an enemies-to-lovers trope, part of a series of “twisted” retellings, the ending keeps it from being strictly erotica)
A Little Sin by Sionnach Wintergreen (1920′s rural Texas; WWI vet and veterinarian w/PTSD MC and a widowed sheriff; extra points for intelligent and plot-moving WOC)
Series…
All the series books by KJ Charles
The Duke & The Dandy series by Zakarrie Clarke
Surrey SFS series by Nicola Davidson
All the series books by Jordan L Hawk
SciFi Regency series by JL Langley
All the series books by Cat Sebastian
Dark is the Night series by Kelley York and Rowan Altwood
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