(This is not meant as a tool to guilt-trip roleplayers into unwanted ships. It’s simply meant as an easy way to confirm to your followers which ships your muse’s character would be up to.)
Sooooo work got crazy so I haven’t had time to post new things for you lol. But I promise theres like 3 more xD With only one day off a week now it’s harder to do as much. Lol.
Because most of us spend the majority
of our time indoors, NASA conducted a
Clean Air Study to determine which
common houseplants are the best for
filtering harmful toxins like ammonia
and formaldehyde from the air.
**Please note: Several of these plants are known to be toxic to cats, dogs and other pets. If you are a pet owner, please do check the toxicity of plants before introducing them to your home.**
I am going to write a Short Stuckony fic where someone at a press conference asks what Stucky thinks about “all that Stucky themed porn fan fiction out there” so of course they now sit and read it at night and laugh over the bad ones, cry over the real heart felt ones about their love before the war, die laughing over the cracky ones that involve the team being scandalized by how the “good old boys” are actually horny bastards.
But then they stumble across a particular series of reader-inserts and Bucky doesn’t really like those, but Steve LOVES them so they compromise and read one.
And it’s… beautiful. It’s not even porn. It’s these soft moments of the reader taking care of them, of Bucky and (reader) convincing Steve to stop working out and stop feeling guilty about things he can’t control and just let them love him. It’s about Bucky angry over his arm, ashamed to take his shirt off and Steve and reader showing him with words and actions how much they don’t care, how much the metal arm is just another part of Bucky that they love.
It’s about Stucky taking care of the reader on sick days with warm blankets and his favorite soup and just assuring him that they aren’t going anywhere.
It’s beautiful.
And then they find the porn and all the sudden it’s a whole different kind of beautiful.
AND THEN they start reading further back, and this author has like, a hundred different one shots and Bucky grabs Steve’s arm one day and goes “Stevie. This is is. This actually happened. Remember last Christmas when Tony hung that mistletoe and we had that weird moment where he thought we were going to kiss him and then didn’t talk to us for a week?”
“Well yeah.”
“Look.” Bucky shoves the tablet at him. “Look at the post from December 4th last year. It’s exactly what happened, except in this? In this we kiss him. Our very first kiss between the three of us.”
“But that means we have a stalker!” Steve yells and Bucky smacks him upside the head.
“NO IT MEANS TONY IS WRITING READER INSERT PORN ABOUT US”
So then, they experiment, and do certain things before diving for their computer that night and checking to see if the writer updated.
And he does.
Every time.
(Cue stuckony shenanigans ending in eventual naked times)
IT WOULD B SO CUTE RIGHT
Plus then I’d get to write a fan fiction within a fan fiction and that would be so much fun.
Just imagine:: Stucky reading one of Tonys reader inserts about snuggling during an innocent movie night and something perfectly non racy, like maybe Buckys hand lands a little north of Tonys knee and when Tony the reader panics, Steve looks over and winks and then puts an arm over the readers shoulder.
Stucky melts because what a sweetly innocent fantasy so the next movie night they “accidentally” sandwich tony between them on the couch and Bucky reaches for popcorn and leaves his hand on Tonys knee and thanks to super soldier super vision they can see him turn tomato red so Steve clears his throat and yawns and stretch’s his arm around Tony and then winks and Tony EEPs and bolts from the room and they’d feel bad that he is embarrassed but it was so cute they can’t stop laughing
Yeah, see, THIS is a trigger. Something that prompts a horrible flashback that makes someone go into a literal panic attack. It is NOT something that makes you slightly uncomfortable, so can we all just stop tossing that word around like it’s nothing.
thank you Wreck It Ralph
Reblogging for valuable commentary
Also, can we talk about how Felix dealt with it? He NEVER used that word again (only once in front of Ralph, never by her), there was never any talk about how she could get over it, and in their wedding they all made plans to help her with her paranoia by recognising her fears and showing she was safe by pointing guns at the window and having extra security.
A++++++ on dealing with mental issues magnificently, Wreck-It Ralph!
Will never not reblog this when I see it
also this was the greatest 5 second character development in cinematic history
Boris Groh is one of my favorite artists, mostly because of his works that feature LARGE skeletons just doing their thing
This is by far my most successful post on tumblr and I am really fucking glad because my main man Boris deserves to be recognized for his work. Even if its mostly getting passed around in the form of memes about cheese.
Semi-Hiatus
Hey guys! So while I get used to the change in my schedule and (hopefully please, by the grace of all higher powers) catch up enough to not stress so much on a majority of my financial stuff, I’m gonna be doing all queue things. Queue is set at 5 a day, and right now the majority is random things like gifsets and the like. I will occasionally pop on the do some updates and maybe a few random reboots, but for the most part I’m living on queue for a while (I think a month tops? I’m hoping a month is all it takes).
If anyone wants to send me money for my birthday to help (cuz my birthday is Tuesday), my PayPal is snarkwolf@yahoo.com . And trust me, every little bit helps. $5 can put gas in my car, buy me a really good meal at work and even get me a few sodas for my lunches when I take them on Sundays, Mondays and Tueadays.
Sometimes, I think it would have been better if Jace had never met me. Are you kidding? I’ve known Jace a lot longer than you have. Before, all he cared about was the hunt. Then he met you. And, it was like he woke up from a deep sleep. From that day on, he became a different Jace. A happier Jace.
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