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hisbucky · 6 months
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Buck: Is this a knitted sweater? Eddie: Yeah, it was hard to find one your size. Buck: I don't want to sound ungrateful, cause this is really pretty and I want to keep it - but what's the occasion? Am I forgetting something? Eddie: No, not really. I just wanted you to wear it. Buck, blushing: Really? But why? Eddie, sincerely: Hot librarian aesthetic.
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sweetie-peaches · 3 months
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Tubbos made a Frankensteins monster? Or? SHIT WAIT
What if he came from tubbos experiments with time travel? Versions of himself lost out of the flow of time. Turned into this entity, Tubbo pulls him out. A broken version of himself.
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traumainpyjamas · 2 months
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TEN \\ the mysterious researcher - 'Nightwalker' MV
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allieisacrybaby · 4 months
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daniel “no hands by wocka flocka” wagner
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Bad Night
Bucky x reader
Word count: drabble
A/N: Trying to write out a lot of little snippets like this that are easier to digest. trying to figure out taglists with shorter ones like these. Feedback appreciated :)
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The door creaks open slowly. 
You hold your breath, stifling the sniffles and praying that he can’t hear your racing heart or see the trembling of your body. You were laid in bed, back to the doorway. A small amount of light from the hallway fills the previously dark room.
It’s silent for a few moments before you hear the door close, the room darkening again. It takes his eyes a few moments to adjust before he moves, soft footsteps coming over to the bed. He thinks you're asleep, and you’d like to keep it that way.
You hear the shuffling of him changing his clothes, trying to breathe slowly so he doesn’t hear how your tears have caused your nose to run. It’s getting harder so you try to sniffle quietly, hoping he doesn’t hear it.
He does, and the shuffling stops.
You hold your breath again, praying he doesn’t say anything. Because if he did you knew you would cry and you would not be able to stop. 
“Y/n?” he whispers. 
You clench your eyes closed, biting your lip.
“Y/n, are you okay?”
You let out a small whimper as silent sobs began to wrack your body. You turned to hide your face in the pillow.
“Hey, hey,” he says, circling around the bed and crouching down beside you, “What’s going on?”
Bucky’s hand comes up to brush some hair out of your face, hushing you softly and leaning in to kiss your forehead. 
“It’s okay, you’re okay. Whatever it is, it's gonna be okay. Just have a rough day?” he asks softly, brushing a tear away with his thumb. 
You open your mouth to speak but no words come out.
Bucky sighs, nodding a little to himself.
“That’s okay, we don’t have to talk about it. Do you want me to just hold you for a while?”
You nodded a little, and he pressed another feather light kiss to your forehead. “Ok, just give me one second.” He stood up and went back to his side of the bed, pulling the covers back and getting in behind you. You felt the bed dip as he laid down, moving closer to you before he wrapped his arms around you, pulling your back to meet his chest. He pressed a kiss to your shoulder and nuzzles his nose in your neck.
“I’m right here, y/n. I’ve got you. I’m not going anywhere.”
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the-reliable-tortoise · 5 months
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tbh, as a big fan of angst and conflict before reaching the possibility of a happy ending, I personally thriving, and I can't wait to see where it goes from here.
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wnightingales · 6 months
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“Every time I try to open up and let people in, those people get hurt.” ugh my EXACT blorbo type; MJF is written for me
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deviousdayz · 5 months
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I’m gonna throw up I love svu so much I could cry
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useless-moss · 11 days
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Another drabble? Another glimpse into a one-shot I may or may not finish? More likely than you think! (yes I'm testing what Tumblr will allow and yes if I finish this it'll be on ao3 I promise-)
Also. @evilwriter37
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Viggo silently examines the brunette for a few long moments, one hand cupping Hiccup's jaw to prevent him from moving or looking away. Though, with the way Hiccup's eyes are unfocused with one pupil blown wide, Viggo doesn't think he needs to worry that much.
“Can you even understand me?” The hunter asks, though he's not expecting an answer. Hiccup babbles something incoherent in response and slowly blinks, wincing as such a simple motion irritates the bruises forming on his face and the cut above his eyebrow. “I'll take that as a ‘no’ then.” Viggo muses, lowering Hiccup's head back down to the floor. Letting the younger man rest as he debated what to do next.
He certainly couldn't interrogate Hiccup. Wouldn't be able to get any information from the brunette while he's in this state. Hiccup probably didn't even know where he was. With a sigh, Viggo grabbed the younger man by his jaw once again and lightly shook Hiccup's head side to side.
“Nngh…” Hiccup grumbled something incoherent, wincing and weakly trying to pull away from Viggo's grip. He was unsuccessful, of course, and that only made the hunter smirk.
“Poor, helpless Hiccup. You can't even push me away, can you?” The question was rhetorical, not that Viggo cared about the answer regardless. He just let Hiccup's head drop back down to the floor with a small thump as he moved to trail his hand down the brunette's chest, making a mental note of Hiccup's heartbeat and breathing. “Not how I imagined this going, admittedly. Guess I should tell Ryker to go easy on you in the future.” Viggo mused as he toyed with the end of Hiccup's tunic, not missing the way the rider's breath hitched slightly.
“Hhh… Nnn…” Hiccup groaned, his lips moving but a coherent sentence miles away. Was he trying to say no? Maybe. It seemed plausible. Not that Viggo really cared. Instead, the man tilted his head slightly, lost in thought…
He couldn't interrogate Hiccup. But maybe he could… After a moment of hesitation, Viggo let his fingers slip beneath Hiccup's shirt, gently tracing the lean muscles and occasional scar. Admiring the brunette's body as he slowly slid Hiccup's tunic up to reveal more and more skin.
Yes. This seemed better. This was a good middle ground. He could still get some use out of the younger man this way. Fulfilling a fantasy he's had floating about his head for moons now was just a happy little coincidence.
“You're beautiful, my dear...” Viggo found himself whispering while rubbing his hands up and down Hiccup's torso. Caressing his sides before moving up to trace around the younger man's chest and lightly pinch his nipples. Hiccup groaned in response and weakly tried to bat Viggo's hands away. “Easy, easy… I'm not going to hurt you. You've been through enough pain for one night, after all…”
“Hnngh… T-th… St…” Hiccup stammered, eyebrows pinched together and bruised face scrunched up in what looked like confusion. Viggo just smirks slightly and leans forward, beginning to pepper kisses along Hiccup's torso. The young man whined a bit, but didn't really move much or try to push Viggo away. Though, to be honest, Viggo doubted Hiccup could even if he wanted to.
Regardless, the dragon hunter continued. Used this opportunity to thoroughly enjoy Hiccup's body. To map out every inch he could. Every dip and curve, every raised line, every sun-kissed beauty mark embedded within his skin. Even the bruises and fresher wounds. He'd gently kiss around those marks. Trying to avoid causing unnecessary pain as he undressed Hiccup piece by piece, folding up the softer articles to place beneath the rider's head. A sort of cushion between the hard wooden floor and Hiccup's already rattled skull.
“Do you like this, my dear?” Viggo asks, listening closely as the younger man's groans and grunts of confusion and discomfort slowly shift. As Hiccup's blood pumps and his body, battered and bruised as it is, reacts as though nothing is wrong. Much to Viggo's amusement. “You must. Already so hard for me…”
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guys...............
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absolutely in LOVE with the second album, it’s just aaron and taylor at their absolute highest peak and my ears have gone to heaven and back a million times already 🥹✨
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minhosimthings · 6 months
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WELCOME TO THE STRAY KIDS HOT MEGAVERSE
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STRAY KIDS!
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WELCOME TO THE STRAY KIDS HOT MEGAVERSE.
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bellaxgiornata · 8 months
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"Streamer takes seven hours to manually fly to Pluto in Starfield"
"...more than 1000 planets to land on..."
Me: *foaming at the mouth over my upgraded PC because of how expansive this game is*
Matt, Frank, and Mikey:
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hisbucky · 1 year
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911: S6E10 Highlight
One sentence Things #2
Even in the stormiest of clouds, there’ll be a sun (a son) to light the day. 
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withclawandvine · 9 months
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ok i have some more Multishipping Thoughts. mostly about the entirely different vibes of elucien vs. elriel, and the only way i can really explain it is through pride and prejudice (2005) aka the most movie of all time.
this here?? the iconic darcy hand flex? that's elucien. it's that tiny step in acowar. all that restraint and repression and trying desperately not to feel something. but you do anyway and... it has nowhere to go.
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but this?? this is elriel. it's kind of having someone, but not quite. it's azriel following the sound of elain's laugh at solstice. they're right there, but you're reaching anyway.
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thank you for coming to my TED talk !!
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threetangerines · 1 month
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this account makes a return :,) can we talk about just how often yoongi calls reader perfect like geez
it’s like i remembered the pw or something LOL but uhh yes we can?? like no matter what’s happening that’s what comes out😭
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