helabadbitch:

fluidityandgiggles:

kittyinhighheels:

homolesbians:

shingeki-no-nononono:

thatgirlmustbeawesome:

What’s so bad about periods

At first I was like “no don’t reblog it’ll weird people out” then I was like “oh right that’s the point”

STOP INCLUDING CRAMPS THAT MAKE YOU PASS OUT IN THESE LISTS AS IF THEY WERE NORMAL

THEY ARE NOT

IF YOUR CRAMPS ARE THIS BAD AND YOU’RE NOT A TEENAGER, SEE A DOCTOR

I REPEAT: THEY ARE NOT NORMAL. YOU COULD ACTUALLY BE ILL

YOU ARE NOT SUPPOSED TO PASS OUT FROM YOUR PERIOD CRAMPS

I actually passed out at the start of my period a couple of times and three years ago I found out I have polycystic ovaries, but yknow. What’s so bad about periods.

Excruciating pain both during and not during your period isn’t normal. Yes, you could just have severe period pain but it could also be the sign of major problems like ovarian cysts or even more serious ailments. If you can, get checked out by a doctor. At the very least if it’s not a something dangerous, birth control might be a good investment.

Preview of TSWW Chapter Two

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“I was bored today so I did a little reading.” Bucky’s grin was just this side of wicked. “How come you never told me you were weak for the way my words roll when I talk Brooklyn to ya?” Dark blue eyes narrowed in his direction and Bucky cleared his throat before crooning, “C’mere Stevie, lemme stitch ya up. Why ya gotta fight like this baby doll? What’s’a matta wi’ya?”

“What the fuck was that?” Steve said flatly, thoroughly unimpressed. “What was that voice? Why are you talking like that?”

“That’s my fan fiction voice.” Bucky frowned at him. “You don’t like it? It’s how I talk in all the stories.”

“You talk to me like that again and I’ll break your nose.” Steve threatened and ducked back under the water.

“Break my nose?” Bucky started laughing. “Is it because you’re all angsty and worked up from the fight? Still got some of that–” he checked the page. “–battle lust roaring through you and need to work it out? Gonna bloody my nose and then–” another check. “–make me gasp over how big your dick is? For someone so small you sure fuck like a–argh!”

He yelped when a big hand reached out and yanked him through the curtain and into the shower, the tablet slipping from his fingers and smacking onto the tile floor, blacking out as the water poured over it.

“Damn it! My tablet!” he cried, and pointed an accusing finger at Steve. “You did that on purpose!”

“Take your clothes off so I can fuck you.” Steve ripped the shirt right down the middle and shoved the pieces onto the floor. “Come on.”

“It’s my Brooklyn voice isn’t it!” Bucky crowed, trying and nearly failing to wiggle out of the wet denim. “Gets you all hard and horny?”

“Not even a little bit.” Steve deadpanned, spinning Bucky so he was facing the wall. “But fucking you is a sure fire way to get you to shut up and stop talking about fan fiction.” 

The Stories We Write (Stuckony)(Chapter One)

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Welcome to the Story! Stucky discovers Fan Fiction!

(Masterlist coming soon) 

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“Uh sorry, what?” Bucky leaned further over the podium and narrowed his eyes curiously at the reporter. “What did you call that? Fan fiction?”

“Yes!” The young woman held out her recorder eagerly. “Since you and Captain America–” a nervous glance and a titter in Steve’s direction. “– are the first openly gay super hero couple, there is a pretty substantial amount of fan fiction written about you, and one of the questions in our reader poll was whether or not–” She checked her notes. “-whether or not Steve and Bucky read the stories under their tag on Tumblr.”

“Uh–Uh–” Bucky’s mouth opened a little awkwardly, and he ran a hand through his hair to push it out of his eyes. “I can’t really say? I mean, I didn’t even know what– what is fan fiction exactly? What the hell is a tumbler?” 

“I’d really rather not say.” The reporter turned pink. “But you should definitely Google it.” A pause, and then she pushed the recorder back towards him and asked, “You do know what Google is, don’t you? Our readers were very interested in exactly how adjusted you are to 21st century life. Are computers something you use often?”  

“Uh thank you, Ms. Robinson.” Steve cut in when Bucky started looking a little panicked. “I can assure you that Bucky does know what Google is, and thanks to Tony, he even has his own tablet.”

An impressed murmur from the crowd, and Steve stepped on Bucky’s toe when the big brunette started to scowl. “Be polite.” he whispered, and then louder to the reporter, “Um, I don’t know what fan fiction is, but going back to your original question before that one? We are of course glad to hear that being open with our relationship is encouraging other people to also be open in theirs.”

“Bucky and I spent a long time hiding who we were from the world and being able to do this–” He laced his and Bucky’s fingers together, holding them up for the cameras to see. “– feels pretty great.”

Keep reading

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buckyusuallytopstony:

Tony is sick of Pepper picking out his dates for events (“I’m a grown man.” “No strippers.” “Pepper, dancing is an honest job and takes a lot of-“ “Tony.”) and so he does the only rational thing. He gets drunk and orders an online Russian bride. In Natalia’s profile, yes he read it, she says she has a brother that she wants to come with her. When he scrolls to the next picture his brain practically short circuited, because holy shit. Her brother is fucking gorgeous; he’s tall and muscular with stormy, grey eyes and a scowl that makes Tony feel all tingly inside. He’s probably not really her brother and it’s just a scheme for Natalia to bring her lover to the states, but Tony doesn’t give a shit. He’d do anything to see that glare in person.

Tony’s never made a payment faster in his life than he did now (he’ll worry about making getting them permanent visas later).

Natalia is thrilled with the entire arrangement.

Tony makes it perfectly obvious that what he REALLY needs is Pepper approved companionship to various events, and Natasha is gorgeous and hilarious in a “I might actually kill you” sort of way, and over the course of countless charity events and press conferences with the stunning redhead on his arm, they actually become friends.

Now instead of just Pepper approved companionship, Natasha teaches Tony to cook and they laugh through terrible movies and there’s no photographic proof but they definitely have painted each other nails.

Bucky on the other hand is silent and sullen and rarely leaves the Tower at all, only speaks in Russian, and watches Tony with the sort of intensity that leaves Tony in a constant state of scare-rousal.

But Tony tries anyway, and when he and Natasha cook he teases and flirts and cajoles until Bucky eats some, and he learns some basic Russian and tries (Terribly) to speak it and Natasha almost falls out of her chair laughing over his just awful accent but Bucky smiles a little over it so Tony keeps trying.

Laundry gets mixed up and Tony ends up wearing one of Buckys shirts and loves it so much he just keeps it? Bucky approves.

Bucky needs chapstick one day and Natasha gives him pale pink gloss and he scowls but puts it on and Tony APPROVES.

Tony can’t sleep and ends up downstairs to watch a movie and completely interrupts Bucky in what is apparently a nighttime ritual of America’s Next Top Model re runs and huge bowls of ice cream.

Bucky wanders into the lab and gives a high girly scream when JARVIS speaks to him and after Tony stops cackling he gives Bucky his own code to the lab.

And then one day, one day when Tony needs Natasha to go with him to some gala, Bucky goes with him instead in some ridiculously fitted tux and his hair pulled back and Tony almost dies.

And that night Bucky walks Tony to his room and taps at his own cheek and very clearly says, “Kiss.”

Tonys never been ordered to give a cheek kiss before but he’s also never had the hots for a terrifying Russian guy, so he puckers up and kisses his cheek.

And then his mouth.

And Bucky probably breaks the door when he pushes it open but whatever.

And Tony has HICKEYS like a mothafucka the next morning but whatever.

And Natasha starts calling Bucky Tonys mail order bride and Bucky puts her in a headlock because that’s what siblings do.

Married Bliss RP Starters

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“Honey, I packed you a lunch.”

“Sweetheart you tried to pack  me a sandwich with gummy bears I think it’s time for a break.”

“You look like you haven’t slept in days. Let me watch the kids. You need some rest.”

“Can you please watch them I need a good cry and a nap.”

“You have been on diaper duty since the babies been born let me get it this time.”

“Can you please change their diaper I’m trying to make dinner.”

“I’m sorry…I burnt dinner…”

“Wow…that looks wonderful… No! Hey don’t cry! Please, it looks wonderful! See I’m eating it right now.”

“Honey our little angel just flushed his/her toy down the toilet!”

“My ring! My ring is missing!”

“Honey, where is your wedding ring?”

“Oh no! My ring fell down the drain!”

“Oh…it’s everywhere…I didn’t realize babies…went so much…”

“It’s just a diaper…wait you don’t look so well…”

“I can’t change their diaper without you getting sick It’s a little frustrating.”

“I’m going to be late for dinner.”

“I made us our first dinner in our new place. I hope you like it.”

“Wow it looks wonderful. I didn’t know I was with a seasoned chef.”

“Do I look fat?”

“Honey you’re pregnant that’s all baby. You look beautiful.”

“You’re beautiful no matter what size you are please remember that.”

“I’m so lucky to be married to someone so beautiful.”

“Come to bed, It’s getting late.”

“Why are you cooking? It’s three in the morning.”

“We’re going to make beautiful kids.”

“I can’t wait to see their little face. I’m really excited to see them.”

“It’s your turn to feed him/her.”

“I’ve got it, go back to sleep.”

“Wake up, the baby needs you.”

“Mmm she/he has that fresh baby smell.”

“I know you’re working but you forgot your lunch.”

“I thought I’d stop by so we could have lunch together.”

“They drew all over the walls…we just painted them too…”

“I thought we’d visit you on your break.”

“Let’s go to the park together. It will be good for all of us to get some fresh air.”

“Every day is a blessing with you.”

“Who thought it was a good idea to get them such a noisy toy.”

“I have watched the same kids show all day for a week straight I’m going to snap.”

“Do babies really like this stuff?”

“Wait don’t drink that! That’s for the baby.”

“I think we should get another cat/dog.”

“I love you, but we have too many animals. Please don’t bring anymore home.”

“Did your coat just meow/bark?”

“Surprise! I got us a cat/dog!”

“Please don’t be mad…I couldn’t resist its little face.”

“You’re going to be a father.”

“He/She is kicking!”

“What if we’re not good parents?”

“You’re going to be a wonderful mother/father.”

“Don’t worry about it you’re pregnant. It’s okay to be emotional.”

“I got everything on the list. Are you really craving pickles and peanut butter? Our baby is weird.”

“We are not naming our baby (insert ridiculous name here) end of discussion.”

“Can you take the trash out, please.”

“I’ll make dinner tonight.”

“How was work?”

“I missed you like crazy. I wish I didn’t have to work all day.”

“Will you please stop making that face. It’s making the baby cry.”

“No you can’t steal their dog/cat!”

“It’s okay sometimes these things take time. We’ll just keep trying until something happens.”

“I made you some soup. I hope you get to feeling better soon.”

“Honey, you’re burning up.”

“I think the baby is sick.”

“You worry too much. It’s just a scratch.”

“Please don’t ever leave me. I almost burned the house down trying to cook dinner.”

“He/She has your eyes.”

“He/She is so beautiful. I can’t believe he’s/she’s finally here.
“I’m so afraid i’m going to drop him/her.”

“He/She is so tiny. I can’t believe how small he/she is.”

“He/She has a tight grip.”

“Don’t ask…you don’t want to know.”

“Honey, why is our child running around naked?”

“How much sugar did you give him/her?”

“Are you sure you’re okay being alone with the them?”

“I’ll be right back, I promise.”

“Don’t give the kids sugar while i’m gone.”

“I swear sometimes I have two children instead of one.”

“Your hormones are just a little crazy. You cried today because you saw a cat on the tv.”

“I know it’s three in the morning but could you please get me some chocolate milk. Oh and some chocolate chip cookies, please.”

“I love you but your cravings are killing me.”

“I’ll rub your feet. I know they’re getting swollen from the pregnancy.”

“We should look into adopting.”

“It’s okay, we can always adopt.”

“Our adoption papers got accepted! We’re going to be parents!”

“We get to bring her/him home tomorrow i’m so excited.” 

“What if they don’t accept us? What if we can’t adopt?”

“We’re going to be amazing parents. I know they’ll see that. Please don’t worry. I know the adoption papers will go through.”

“Have you heard anything yet about the adoption papers? Have we been approved?”

“The kids drew all over my work papers….I hope they’ll accept stick figure drawings.”

“Honey, you put the babies clothes on backwards.”