#Aw yeeee

[midnighthybrid1]

mor ask gmae

4. Which Moon do you prefer, Old Moon or New Moon?

7. Who is your most favorite minor character?

32. What is your most favorite plot-focused "in VRChat" episode?

:D

Sorry bout taking a sec to answer 😅

Lemme see… first couple of answers are a little shorter this time, I think? I don’t have a huge amount to say for these ones-

4. Which Moon do you prefer, Old Moon or New Moon?

I… am so behind that I haven’t actually seen what new Moon is like yet- I’m kinda iffy on how much I like Old Moon rn but I shall see if my opinion changes once I finally catch up (I’ll probably reblog this with an updated answer, we shall see)

7. Who is your favorite minor character?

Is Monty a minor character? He feels more like a secondary character with how much he shows up… hm… ima say that the Trash Man is one of my favorite minor characters. His intro with Bloodmoon was very hilarious, and I just enjoyed his dynamic with the BM lads a lot in general. ALSO I rly like Computer as well- I even made a design for both of the Computers (EC voice and Davis voice) because why the heck not? I should digitalize some more of my designs and post about them eventually…

32. What is your most favorite plot-focused “in VRChat” episode?

Man this one’s difficult… off the top of my head, one of my favorites would be the one where Eclipse kinda showed his true colors to Lunar for the firstish time (the one where Lunar tried to stand up for himself against Eclipse who was demanding he go back in the daycare), and another one would be Bloodmoon’s origin story video. For the first one, I enjoyed it because it felt like a good turning point in the arc that they had for Lunar at the time (in which he begun to realize that, unlike Lunar, Eclipse saw him not as a brother but as a tool), and- if I remember the episode well enough- the acting in that episode was pretty good. I’ve also seen some really good animatics of the scenes from that one, which I think also kind of increase my enjoyment of it. As for the second one, well, Bloodmoon is definitely one of my favorite characters from the series, and I like the Blood Bros’ dynamic with one another. It’s strangely wholesome, for a pair of blood-obsessed killers. Their line about them ‘not needing a Sun’ was also pretty wholesome imo. I actually drew art based on this episode a while back, it was one of my first posts on this platform actually.

If y’all would like to participate in this ask game, here’s the list of questions!

[maryvioletique7708]

Big news:

I have a Tiktok account of the same name

My first animation meme is in the process

I fully recovered from Dengue :D

So anyways, I can finally start of posting videos now. Also hopefully I can at the same time post some drawings I’ve been making for the past 7 months. Now all I need is strength, sanity, and as well as just have fun.

So stay tuned if I ever upload in my Youtube or Tiktok!!!

[lionhearttt]

excited for my samsung galaxy tab s8+ to come in the mail tomorrow!!! 

[mulatto-macchiato]

Sunday Bun Day

You do moons ass Mondays right

so do suns ass Sundays

your wish is my command, anon

everyone say hello to sun ass sunday. but of course, as the rule goes... suns out? guns out. >:3c

i will be barring the castle doors and fortifying my defenses in preparation for the uprising, but no, i am not sorry for this

[lottieurl]

btw i love when the yellowjackets characters lash out and are mean and awful and say the wrong things because they're hurt and traumatized YEEEES no therapy speak those people are real and fucked up and never got help and in one timeline they're teenagers

[deus-ex-mona]

The Sisters' Secret Seaside Trip: Chapter 7

narumi family trip w h e n

previous part: (chapter 6)

next part: (epilogue)

Sena: …And then, Mona started to splash water at me…

Midori: “Haha, your sis splashed you too, huh? But, more than anything, I’m glad to hear that you had fun.”

Sena: Yup. But it’s all thanks to you, Midori.

Midori: “Eh? Me?”

Sena: I’m really grateful and glad that you told me that “I’m fine just the way I am”.

Sena: Thank you for always cheering me up.

Midori: “...Haha, somehow… I’m thankful that we’re on a call.”

Sena: Eh?

Midori: “I’m sure my face is bright red. I’m so glad you can’t see me right now…”

Sena: …!

Midori: “Ah—... Sorry, Sena! I’ve gotta get back to work.”

Sena: Ah! Okay! Thanks for spending your break with me!

Midori: “Till the day we meet again…”

Sena: Yup! I’ll keep in touch!

Midori: “I’ll be waiting for you.”

Sena: (...Ah… What do I do…?)

Sena: (I really want to see him right now! I love him so much!)

Mona: You were on a call with your boyfriend, weren’t you?

Sena: …! Mona?!

Mona: Mom told me to call you down for dinner. Ah, don’t worry, I wasn’t listening in on your call.

Sena: Ah, um… Mona…

Mona: It’s fine! I had you all to myself when we played at the beach today, so…

Mona: I’m not jealous of him or anything!

Sena: (She’s super duper jealous.)

Sena: …Hehe.

Mona: What? Your food will get cold if you don’t hurry up, y’know?

Sena: Yeah, I’ll be right there!

~~~

Yusuke: I heard that the two of you were working at the same location today. How did it go?

Mona: It went really well! And both of us got to have free time after that! Right?

Sena: Yup, it’s just as she said. Also, I got you a souvenir…

Ayako: A souvenir?

Sena: It’s this photo! I had it sent to my phone… Take a look!

Mona: Whoa… This is…!

Mona: Wasn’t this taken while we were playing together? Where did you get this?

Sena: You know, the photographer I was working with today sent it to me.

Sena: She told me that we looked so picturesque that she found herself taking this picture without fully realising it.

Sena: Of course, this picture won’t be featured in magazines, or any other forms of media, so don’t worry, okay?

Mona: I see—... It’s amazing. Yeah, it’s a great picture, if I do say so myself!

Sena: I know, right?! Considering how it isn’t easy for us to take pictures while we’re not working, I’m so happy to have this!

Yusuke: Yes, it truly is a great photo. I want to use it as the wallpaper for my phone.

Ayako: I’ve got to add it to our family’s photo album! Or, wait, we could print it out and put it up by the front door, right?

Mona: No way, it’d be embarrassing to have a swimsuit photo of us right up by the front door—.

Sena: (I’m glad that all of them liked it.)

Sena: I want to go to the beach with you again next year, Mona.

Ayako: Eh—?! Let your Daddy and me tag along for your next trip too! Let’s go on a trip as a family every once in a while!

Yusuke: Yeah, that sounds good. Let’s all go on a trip once your workloads settle down a little, you two.

Mona: Ehh, if that’s so, I wanna go on an overseas trip, or something!

Yusuke: Looks like the hurdle’s been raised again, huh?

Ayako: Sena, are you going to be eating dinner today?

Sena: Yup! I will!

Sena: (A family trip, huh… I’ve got a lot of work to handle at the moment, but… we’ll definitely go on that trip together someday…!)

[nichiperi]

THE CON IS ALMOST UPON US!!!

I AM READY!!!!!!!!!! (⁠✷⁠‿⁠✷⁠)

[tardis--dreams]

My favorite thing is people saying something like "I hope you're feeling a little better now?" when i have to admit i couldn't do something due to health issues. Like. I don't. But for the sake of not making this awkward, yes of course i feel a lot better now

[mirensiart]

WAIT with the recent ask about ravio and Legend pinning each other, what if...

One of them gets really worried all of a sudden, then pinches themselves to see if the other is alive and will respond. And when the other responds they're really relieved (legend wouldn't show it but everyone can tell). I just thought it would be cute if they would check if the other is okay and breathing by pinching themselves :)

Anyway HAVE A NICE DAY/NIGHT BYE

YEEEES I actually like this idea a lot

Someone said the other day they could pinch each other in Morse code which like, again, super cute 🥹💖

Imagine one of them gets worried after feeling a big sharp pain, and pinches himself as they do when they want to know the other is ok

And they don't get a reply back

Like surely the other isn't dead cause then they'd both be dead too, but then it means they're hurt enough to be unconscious so they're not feeling the pain or trapped somewhere???? Or or or??

Can you imagine the spiraling and worry 😭 ravio would lose his mind, like probably full of nervous pacing and pinching himself so hard his arm is now red

And legend would just have an awful time, like probably immediately thinking about the worst case scenario and grabbing at his head in desperation and worry

And pinching non stop until he gets an answer

ANYWAY OOOUUGH THESE TWO

[genericpuff]

Hello! Since it was mentioned, I thought it would be cool to show how Melinoe's name would have been spelled in GSL (I am still taking lessons though so anyone is free to correct me if I represented any letter wrong)

Aw yeeee thanks for this!!! <3

[hes-a-rat-whisperer]

"now now, don't fight you two!" Alistair gently scolded, petting the two boys' heads. "we could just meet halfway and get pizza burgers" he offered with a chuckle.

“Babe, the boys will be home from school soon!” Ceb hummed as he approached his fiancé from behind, lacing his arms up around Alistair’s broad shoulder, and leaned up to press a little kiss to the nape of the handsome man’s neck.

“Could you go pick them up, while I get Cita from the elementary school!” He paused, then added in a playfully stern voice.

“And don’t Tell Felly about his gifts until AFTER I come home too, ok?” The gifts in question were the eleven year old’s very first T-shots and hormone blockers, as well as a set of dinosaur and superhero themed binders, and a fossil themed journey journal. Their little boy had come such a long way so far, and now it was time for him to begin the next phase of his life with his fathers’ support every step of the way.

"of course, my baby~" Alistair replied, smoothly turning on his heel and pressing a kiss of his own on Ceb's lips.

"I can't wait to see the look on our little man's face" he said, his tone clearly showing his excitement.

[lunaroserites]

Art and Ice - New Perceptions

Pairing: Eventual Bucky Barnes x Fem!Reader

Characters: Natasha, Wanda, Pietro, Loki, Bucky, Sam Wilson, Clint Barton, a lot of the avengers cast is mentioned.

Summery: This kinda a filler chapter, some cute fluffy moments between Bucky and Doodle happen.

This might a 2 or 3 parter (it's gonna be more because cannot help myself). College AU, our boy Bucky is on the hockey team, and reader is an art major (because I love that trope and couldn't help myself)

Warnings: Not beta'd! All mistakes are my own. Friends fluff, swearing, mentions of college students being college students. Bit of friendly harmless flirting between friends. Bucky is a playboy. Flirting. Mentions of not eating or drinking for a hours (ADHD Brain)

Word Court: 3539

Likes, reblogs, and comments are appreciated! ❤️

Please do not repost, translate or otherwise copy my work elsewhere, without my express permission, thank you! Lunaroserites on tumblr and ao3

Catch up here: Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5

It wasn’t a surprise that your college finished out the regular season on top. Your college was known across the country for its sports programs. 

It didn’t surprise you when Bucky showed up with a bright cocky smile the day after the last away game. “Ooooh Doodle!” He said in a sing-song voice. 

You looked over your shoulder setting the paint brush down, raising an eyebrow at him, “yeeees Bucky?” You matched his tone perfectly. With all the away games you haven’t seen him since the weekend, you have made some decent progress on the painting of him. You were giddy to show him what you completed in his absence. 

“Guess who scored a date with Mandy, the head cheerleader?” He was beaming. Your heart sank momentarily, your facial expression dropping slightly before you composed yourself and gave him your best dazzling smile. 

“I’m not sure Buck, I’ve always been terrible at guessing games,” you murmured, trying to hide the discontent in your voice as you looked back at the canvas to compose yourself. He didn’t seem to pick up on your change in mood. 

“Ah come on Doodle, I’ll give you a hint. He’s charming, on the hockey team and incredibly sexy,” he sounded so cock sure. 

You turned to face him and tapped the end of the brush on your lip, feigning that you were deep in thought and then a bright smile split across your face. 

“Oh! I know who it is,” you said excitedly. “Sam!” You faked enthusiasm before turning back to the painting but not before catching his face drop for a moment. 

“Pfft, he’s about as charming as an out of tune piano,” Bucky deflected. “Come on Doodle, it’s easy.” 

“They’re easy huh?” You mused. “So must be you then,” you said flatly without missing a beat. He laughed awkwardly behind you. 

“Uh, yeah it’s me,” his cocksure attitude was gone and he sounded a little deflated. 

“That’s nice Buck, have fun,” you said quietly. 

“It’s not until tomorrow night,” he said, “I wanted to come hang out with you tonight,” your heart clenched and you bit your knuckle to stop the pang of hurt that threatened to crush you, you didn’t trust your voice at the moment so you just nodded. 

“How much of the painting have you done?” He asked quickly, changing the topic. You were grateful. “Last time I saw it you just had some base colours on.” 

You had the puck almost done, you were painting as if the puck was being shot at the person viewing it. Slightly different from your original idea, but you liked how it was turning out. Bucky was now standing next to you and you could smell the deep woody and amber tones of his cologne. He always smelled good, even after playing a game or practice. It was something you appreciated about him, Thor would smell like a locker room after practice. It was awful. 

You quickly focused back on the canvas and not how much you wanted to stick your nose into the crook of Bucky’s throat and inhale the heady scent he wore. This little crush was getting out of hand, you needed to squash it quickly. 

“That looks amazing, Doodle,” Bucky said in awe as he looked at the painting. “How do you make it seem so real?” 

“Practice, and a little luck,” you said with a shrug. Bucky moved out of the way when you picked the brush up and started to work on it again. “The inspiration was also a big help,” you looked over your shoulder at him and winked. He gave you a dazzling smile back. “What are you doing today?” He had pulled some books and notes out on the table and was staring down at them. 

“I’m studying for my astronomy final,” he said, his tongue caught between his teeth. His arm crossed over his chest and the other hand held his chin as he looked down at his notes. 

“Mind if I put some music on?” He hummed and you clicked the play button and let the music wash over you. You got to work, getting lost in the music and the brush strokes. 

The soft notes of Work Song by Hozier played soothingly over the speaker and you hummed softly along to the song and swayed gently back and forth. You jumped when you felt Bucky’s hand cup your shoulder and slide down your arm clasping your hand in his. 

“Can’t have a pretty thing like you dancing by herself,” he said softly. He pulled you to him and started to sway you two gently to the beat. Your heart was racing a million miles a minute, your cheeks were a bright shade of red as you hid your face against his firm chest. 

He moved you two effortlessly, he guided you in a small sway. He was smiling down at the top of your head as you leaned your cheek to his chest. His hand held the small of your back gently to him. 

You couldn’t believe this was happening, he was dancing with you randomly. It was completely out of the blue, but you couldn’t bring yourself to complain. He was firm and warm under your touch. He held like you were as fragile as blown glass, his touch feather light and respectful. You usually hated dancing but something about this moment felt right. 

As the song came to close and Bucky took a step back from you, you started to miss the contact as quickly as you lost it. He was smiling down at you and kissed you knuckles of the hand he had been holding at the time. “Thank you for the dance m’lady,” he tipped his chin and gave you a devilish smile. You couldn’t find words to express who you felt at the moment. 

“Thank you kind sir,” you stuttered back. He laughed his beautiful rich as chocolate laugh and made his way back to his studying and you went back to your painting feeling lighter than before. The pit in your stomach growing deeper, you could still feel his warm hand on your waist and the way he held you so carefully.

“Loki I don’t know what I’m going to do,” you whined as you draped over his lap dramatically. You had texted him “code red” before you left the art studio, Bucky had offered to drop you off at your apartment but you declined like you usually did. Code red meaning ‘I need you please come get me.’ Which he did without hesitation. 

“Darling you’re being a little dramatic,” he ran his fingers through your hair trying to sooth your nerves. 

“Loki, I’m not being dramatic. We had this whole conversation about just being friends and spending time together without him waiting to get me in bed,” you exclaimed. 

“Which he probably still does,” Loki added, you glared at him. 

“Not the point, how can that conversation mean anything if I can’t even hold myself to it,” you said in an exasperated tone. “Loki, he danced with me, out of the blue. Just took my hand and danced with me,” you peaked up at Loki who was running his long fingers through your hair, he had an unreadable expression. “Who does that nowadays, it’s something my grandpa would do with nana.” 

“Little brother,” Hela’s sing-song voice called as she poked her head into the room. “Oh hello sweetling! I didn’t know you were visiting,” she smiled at you. You had always liked Helena, she was always nice to you. She gave Loki and Thor shit when we were teens and they were acting like typical teenage boys, insensitive and immature. She looked you over, draped over Loki’s lap, your arm thrown over your eyes. You looked miserable, she entered the room further and sat down on the edge of Loki’s bed and gently touched your shoulder. 

“What’s the matter sweetling,” she asked soothingly. 

“Nothing Hela, stupid feelings and a crush a stupid boy,” you whined. She laughed at that. 

“Men tend to be like that, this is why I like women,” she chuckled. “Seriously sweetling, it can’t be that bad, who is it?” She asked softly. Her eyes drifted to Loki for a moment and he made a face. 

“Bucky Barnes,” you groaned. Hela’s eyes widened and she groaned. 

“You’re telling me you’re upset over that overgrown toddler on skates?” She asked with a raised eyebrow, you looked at her, god she was so pretty. You nodded and sighed heavily. 

“I know, I know. He’s just so.... Ugh.” Loki chuckled and Hela glared at him. She grabbed your hand and rubbed her thumb over your knuckles soothingly. 

“You know a couple years back he tried asking me out. I rejected him. He called me a stuck up bitch,” she said, you raised your arm off your eyes and looked at her. “He wouldn’t even let me tell him I had no interest in men, especially younger men.” You nodded and that was what Loki meant when he was rude to Hela. “He later saw me with Val on a date. He felt like an idiot and apologised for how he acted.” 

“He did?” Loki asked, he sounded surprised. Hela nodded. 

“He learned his lesson. Learned a few things too. From my understanding he’s not as pushy as he used to be,” Hela added. “Shame what happened with his girlfriend and her sudden departure to Alaska. He was apparently a lot different when she was here. She broke his heart. It doesn’t excuse his behaviour but it definitely gives perspective.” 

“You know Nat mentioned that he had a long term relationship that suddenly ended,” you said back, thinking back. 

“Val knew her better than I ever did, she apparently just packed up and left. No explanation, not warning. She was just gone. Barnes was devastated,” Hela said thoughtfully. 

“Huh, well that definitely adds perspective,” you agreed. 

“It doesn’t excuse his behaviour though,” Loki reiterated. You and Hela nodded in agreement. 

“What should I do?” You asked Loki after Hela left. He sighed and looked down at you, eyes swimming with uncertainty. 

“I’m not sure darling, if you told him what do you think would happen?” Loki asked softly. 

“He would probably pick up on trying to sleep with me again,” you groaned. 

You ended up spending the night at Loki’s house with him, falling asleep on his bed. 

“You know, it's a good thing you don’t share a bed with anyone,” Loki shoved you away from the centre of the bed. “You’re a fucking bed hog,” you couldn’t help but laugh at his groggy disgruntled voice. 

“Apologies Loki,” you laughed as he huffed. 

“Bull shit,” he exclaimed while standing up and going into his ensuite bathroom. You stood and leaned against the door frame while Loki pulled a brush through his hair and did his skin care routine. “Do you want me to bring you home so you can change and stuff? 

“I would appreciate it,” you smiled at him. 

“Morning Wands,” you called as you came through the front door, Loki right behind you, he grabbed your coat and hung it up as you pulled it off. 

“In here,” she called out as the toaster popped. You and Loki walked into the kitchen together. “Morning Loki,” she gave him a dazzling smile, which he returned. 

“I’m making cinnamon toast and eggs, hungry?” She asked. 

“I’d love some, I’m going to grab a quick shower and change.” 

“Princessa!” Peitro wrapped you in a hug tightly as he walked behind you and snagged a piece of toast off your plate. 

“Get your own,” you batted his hand away. 

“But I want yours,” he teased. You heard Wanda and Loki chuckle at you both. 

“I have a plate for you too, stop stealing hers,” Wanda ushered him over. 

“What plans do you have today?” Wanda asked as she sat down next to you. You looked to Loki, it was his turn to plan the Saturday plans. 

“The new book I’ve been waiting on is finally here so we have to stop by the bookstore in town,” Loki said, “then I think we’ll drive up the coast, we need pictures for our photography class.” You smiled at him, so thoughtful. “Then maybe some dinner and a stroll through the park,” he finished. 

“God Loki you’re making me look like a terrible boyfriend,” Pietro whined, you snorted into your juice and leaned back laughing loudly. 

“Maybe you should take notes,” Loki teased. You and Wanda were laughing together. Loki was an incredibly thoughtful friend. That’s why you adored him so much. But that’s where it ended. You two were the best of friends and that was where the line was drawn  and there was never a need to cross it. It took time for people to understand your friendship and the boundaries you two had in place. 

“Sounds like a fun day,” Wanda said thoughtfully. 

“What about you Wands? Vis is still abroad isn’t he?” She nodded at your question. 

“I’m going to practise with Pietro, it’s a nice day to be out in the sun,” she answered. “Vis gets back next week.” 

“I had fun today,” you said softly as you and Loki walked through the park after having supper at a sweet little Mexican restaurant. Loki had his hand on the small of your back guiding you and keeping you close. 

“I did too,” he hummed. You two walked around a little more, taking a seat on a bench to watch the setting sun. You looked out over the green space and saw some couples sitting in the grass relaxing. One couple caught your attention. 

“Is that bucky?” You said quietly, tipping your head in his direction. Loki squinted and nodded. 

Bucky was sitting a little ways away leaning back on his hands. Mandy sat next to him completely ignoring him. Something twisted in your heart as you looked at him looking up at the sky and she was scrolling her phone. Loki rubbed your shoulder soothingly. Drawn back to him you gave Loki a sad smile. 

“She probably just wants to sleep with him,” Loki whispered. You nodded in agreement. 

“He likes space a lot. He’s talking to her and she is not even pretending to listen,” it broke your heart. Soon his date leaned over and they got up from their spot. He trailed behind her as they waltzed across the green space toward Bucky’s truck. You watched him follow after her like some love sick puppy. 

But then for a brief moment his eyes connected with yours. His eyes narrowed in on you and he paused for the briefest moment as he looked at you across the field. You couldn’t place the look in his eyes, but it was something akin to longing, maybe you couldn’t be sure. As soon as it started it ended and Bucky was gone with Mandy into his truck. 

“Darling,” Loki’s smooth voice filled your ears and you looked at him. “You okay?” You nodded and sighed. 

“I think so,” you mumbled while shaking your head to clear it. 

You didn’t see much of Bucky over the next few days, practice and studying seemed to completely take over his days. He would text you little updates, ask how your day was going, remind you to drink and eat snacks. Your phone going off startled you out of the trance you were in. 

It was a FaceTime request from Bucky. You slide the answer button and gaze at him with a quizzical look. “Hello,” you chuckled, propping the phone on the easel. 

“Hey doodle,” his hair was wet and he was shirtless, you tried to not look at his shoulders. “Miss me?” He wiggled his eyebrows at you. 

“Like a toothache Bucky,” you mused. Your shirt rode up as you stretched your arm to reach up on the canvas. Your phone left you a perfect anglee for Bucky’s eyes to follow the now revealed skin. You didn’t catch him licking his lips at you. 

“I’m hurt doodle,” he feigned hurt and clutched his hand over his heart being dramatic which made you laugh. There was a sudden knock on the art studio door, you looked over your shoulder and then back at the phone. Bucky was trying really hard to not look suspicious. 

“What did you do?” You asked as you grabbed the phone and opened the door, you looked down and he shrugged. Opening the door you were greeted by a delivery driver. You raised an eyebrow and squinted at him. 

“Delivery for Doodle?” The driver said, he looked completely over the day and didn’t bat an eye at the nickname. 

“I didn’t order,” you looked down at your phone and were met with Bucky’s shit eating grin. “You cheeky bastard,” you accused him. “Thank you,” you took the food and sat down at the table in the art room. 

“Thanks Bucky,” you were touched. He had ordered your favourite, everything completely how you liked it. You had only ever ordered this once in his presence, weeks ago. He remembered. “You even remember the extra sauce,” you could feel tears well up in your eyes from how sweet of a gesture it was. You quickly rubbed the tears away and smiled at him. 

Everyone in your life had been so busy you barely spoke to them, Bucky had been the most consistent person by far. You didn’t blame the others, you had barely kept in touch being swapped with final projects and finals. Everyone was just busy. The fact he took the time to send you food, made your heart soar. 

“I figured we could eat together,” Bucky said as he sat up and positioned the phone so his hands were free and you could see his full torso and face. You almost choked on air seeing him. He was fucking hot, you stoped the that train of thought immediately and looked at his face and not his peaks or squishy tummy. He was a big dude, firm but soft looking. You wanted to run your fingers over his torso. 

“I’d like that,” you were impressed with how composed you sounded in that moment. 

“How’s the projects going?” He asked. You shrugged and sighed. 

“They're going. I’m almost done with three of them and I finished the last one this afternoon,” he nodded. Silence fell over you two again but it wasn’t uncomfortable. That was something you noticed shortly after his visits to art studios became more frequent, silence with him was comfortable and you never felt the innate urge to fill it. “How’s studying?” 

“Good, the practicals will be easy. I hate written exams,” Bucky was a kinesiology major, doing astrology classes for electives. What surprised you early on was that he was actually doing well in classes. It made you question those Reddit comments you read saying he cared little for academics. He wasn’t a valedictorian or anything but he was passing with 3.1 GPA overall. You weren’t surprised when he mentioned he wasn't interested in the arts, and that he only did the two mandatory English classes. 

“You got this,” you said to him with a smile. 

“So do you,” he gave you a dazzling smile back. “I'm sorry I haven’t been coming to visit,” he said quietly. 

“It’s okay, we’re all busy right now. I haven’t seen Nat in 4 days, she was hauled up in the dance studio getting ready for her practicals and the final performance,” you shrugged, the performance arts program did a big show at the end of exams the whole campus was invited to purchase tickets for. The funds raised went toward funding future projects. You had your ticket, and an extra because Loki had bought his and forgot to tell you. 

“She hasn’t been at practice either, Barton has been insufferable,” Bucky said with a mock exasperated sigh. 

“I’m not surprised,” you chuckled and smiled at Bucky, he admired the way the corner of your eyes crinkle when you smile like that. 

“You’re still coming Friday?” Bucky asked. 

“Of course,” you nodded. “Actually I have a question to ask you,” he looked at you attentively and waited. “I have an extra ticket to the performing arts final show after exams, did you want to come with me?” You didn’t build your hopes so high that he would say yes. “If you don…”

“Yeah, love too Doodle,” he cut you off. Your face lights up with a bright smile. 

“Awesome,” you cheered excitedly, you wouldn’t soon forget the beautiful smile that graced his face, you both looked into each other for a moment, smiles morning one another. You didn’t want to look away from him, his eyes snapped from yours at the sound of a crash from another room and some yelling. 

“Dammit Scott,” Bucky groaned and looked at you apologetically. “Gotta go Doodle, I’m going to try and swing by the art room tomorrow.” 

“Bye Bucky,” you waved at him as he waved the call ended. You saT back in the chair for a moment before giving up for the night and packing up to go home.

AN: Thank you all so much for reading! I've have been really enjoying writing this series!

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Ingo: *muttering as he checks Melli's bleeding side* The wound doesn't seem deep enough to be lethal, but it looks painful. Are the painkillers working?

Melli: *sounding slightly drunk* Yeeee-up, all good.

Ingo: *nods* That's a relief. Just lay back; Dawn should be back with Warden Calaba and then you'll be- *the words get stuck in his throat when Melli's hand reaches up to cup his cheek*

Melli: You're so sweet... worrying about me~

Ingo: *blushes* O-Oh, it's not a problem! Just looking out for my fellow ward- *trails off when he realises Melli is leaning in awful close*

Melli: *staring lovingly at Ingo with a warm smile* Ingo... you have beautiful eyes.

Ingo: *brain-crash* ...

Melli: *giggles and falls back, staring at the ceiling*

Dawn: We're here! How is M-

Ingo: *panicking* ...HE’S LOST HIS MIND!!

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Hiiii!

6, 11 and 15 for the GO ask game ✌️

yeeee thanks for asking phoenix!!

6. What is your favourite line from the show/book? I'm awful at remembering lines LOL - mostly I'm a sucker for the themes (and one day will synthesise all these themes into a coherent fic storyline[*]) - so instead: "Is it something I can help you with?" as an expression of love from Crowley <3

Also: "One, single, better idea?" That sassy eyebrow lift changed lives.

11. Which character do you think you are most like? Aziraphale. Much to the dismay of those near and dear to me.

They thought they'd get a studious, easygoing, well-adjusted girl with a nice boyfriend, etc. HAHAHAHAHA. Unfortunately they get an anxious, disorganised person with more queerness than anyone expected, a vague sense of shame about most of their personal preferences and a penchant for air-conducting (and words like penchant) :P

shrugs

that's also why my fav character is crowley :)

15. If you could be besties with anyone from the Good Omens universe, who would it be?

Mrs Sandwich, I think!! She seems like a whole lot of fun, and has her head screwed on right :) Shoutout to Seamstress of Soho this fantastic fic!!

link to the ask game

[*] I have so many thoughts about uhhh Western (or British) church culture vs the Bible and theology and how that colours Good Omens Heaven, Hell and angels/demons etc.....

[brainfilehasstoppedworking]

They really are. Thanks, I'm trying!

Idk why I feel so sad today.

[the-kingshound]

Me, a sicko, reading the new short: hahaha yeeees YEEEEES

Oh it was so tasty i love angst thank you ❤️

Aw I'm glad the food was good