#Late submission

[incorrectmarvelquotesss]

— flufftober (day 19) —

Warnings: fluff, implied sex

Prompt: “Hey, wake up!”

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Female Reader

@flufftober || flufftober masterlist

A/N: Like I said, I have a ton of them in my drafts just waiting to be finished.

Bucky was ready to crash.

His eyes were dropping shut as the soft rumbles of the Quinjet sing him a lullaby. The seat, no matter how uncomfortable, had never looked so inviting. He wanted nothing more than be at home in his bed, holding his girl. But they were still hours away from the Compound then.

And Steve just had to have the post-mission meeting five minutes after they landed.

Bucky was ready to blow a fuse by the time Steve dismissed them. He hurriedly packed his duffel bag, exchanging the Kevlar for regular clothes without bothering to take a nice long shower—they had been out in the rain anyway. Not that you liked the smell of wet grass and dirt.

He just hoped he didn’t smell like shit as he sat into his pickup and drove away.

The landscape of trees woved into old town buildings before he pulled into the driveway of an old brownstone. It was in good condition, but it wasn’t hard to tell that it had been standing for a couple of decades. The vine that had grown along its side had etched into the bricks and the driveway was still gravel halfway through.

He had left it like this for that damn mission.

He parked beside the bright blue SUV and shoved the door open, grabbing the duffel bag on the passenger seat at the last second. He grumbled incoherent threats to Fury, Steve, and the stupid, idiotic people who just couldn’t stop doing harmful things. He kicked off his shoes quickly, ignoring the fact that you were going lecture him on putting his shoes on the shoe rack where they belonged. Especially when they looked like that—muddy and wet.

He took two stairs at a time, ready to finally have you in his arms.

Then, when he opened his bedroom door quietly, he saw that his spot had been taken. His heart skipped a beat or two. The two figures were easily recognizable, cuddled up in the bed with the extra pillows thrown behind you. Bucky’s heart thumped loudly in his ears as he took in the sight before him, heart practically melting.

He dropped his duffel bag, accidentally waking you up with the knives clashing in there. He came over and kissed your forehead, running a hand through Grant’s curls of hair and gently kissing his chubby cheek. The four-year-old smiled in his sleep.

“You smell like shit,” you said with a loopy smile. You tilted your head back and pouted your lips, letting him know that you expected him to get into bed with you and your baby boy the second he came home. He kissed your lips quickly three times, both an act of love and apology.

“I’ll be quick,” he murmured, unable to talk louder even if he tried. His heart was still trying to process the absolute precious moment in front of him. “Wanted to be home.”

You hummed lightly and let your eyes droop shut. “You hurt?” You asked with a grab at his hand. He squeezed your hand gently.

“No, ma’am.”

You peeked at him and have him a once over. “Be quick.” His eyes wandered over the two of you again, so unbelievably baffled by the fact that he had a wife and kid to come home to now.

“Yes, ma’am,” he mumbled against your forehead before placing a chaste kiss on the two of you again. He took no time taking off his clothes and hopping into the shower, all that dirt and grime that had been stuck in his hair streaking down into the drain. No wonder he had smelled like shit.

He dressed in his boxers and sweatpants, drying out his hair as much as he could before coming out of the bathroom. Grant couldn’t sleep without a nightlight, so he didn’t have to wait for his eyes to adjust to look at the two of you again. He swore his heart would never stop melting at the sight of you and his son. It was a miracle that he still had trouble believing in.

But he knew how to ground himself to reality now. He carefully moved all the pillows away from you, checking the clock just before climbing into the bed. It was already 6:30am and he was sure he was going to get just a blink of sleep before Grant decided it was time to wake up. He was always a morning bird.

Just as Bucky fell asleep, Grant yelled, “Hey, wake up! Mommy, wake up!” He shook you, which indirectly shook Bucky awake too. “Daddy’s home! Daddy’s home!” He crawled over you and fell onto Bucky’s side before Bucky could move to lay on his back.

“Hey, buddy,” Bucky replied with as much energy as he could possibly muster after half an hour of sleep. But, with the way Grant was grinning and looking down at Bucky, with his blue eyes sparkling, Bucky couldn’t have imagined a better way to wake up.

He turned his head slightly to see you smiling up at him from where you rested your head on his shoulder.

Well, he could think of a few other ways.

[fddxsfghjk]

After Eren's death, Levi keep his iconic key as a memento of him. Each night he contemplates it and each night the pain and regretful thoughts flood his mind.

( I struggled to find smth for the fifth)

- welp I forgot the 2 fingers missing 🥲

Day 6 and 7 soon-

@ereri-nation

Day 5

+ Damaged

+ Survivor's Guilt

[a-ladyman-in-waiting]

Dance!

Dance that I based off of my dance videos

(additional part will be added later).

@mayhem-moth

@draco-the-voiddragon

@slimylittlemaggot

@bisexualchemistry

@skyethewolfwizard

@akronus-the-redeemed

@applegameisprollytaken

@agentldiddy

[themadsquirrel09]

Eric and Kenny: the paranormal connection (Season 1 to 7)

Some of this has been explored in analysis like this one, but I wanted to look into Eric's and Kenny's mystical connection 🪄

The transplant

Eric steals Kenny's eyes 〰 S3E3 ☆ The Succubus

There are real life stories about people having personality changes after organ transplants.

"The most intriguing finding involved 'disconnected memories.' Several recipients reported vivid memories that seemed unrelated to their past experiences. These memories often involved sensory details, potentially linked to the organ donor."

I think it is also implied that Eric's optometrist is actually a monster (?).

The view of the fandom: For what I've noticed, it is a common headcanon that Kenny and Eric are connected since the transplant. There are fanartist who draw Cartman with heterochromia, mostly keeping one eye brown, or hazel, and the other blue.

I have heard mismatched eyes can be related to being able to see "the other world". Seems like Native American cultures believe people or animals with different colored irises see heaven and earth at the same time; in the pagan traditions of Europe, this was associated with witchcraft. I could not find a reliable source for this, though.

If you are wondering, eyes do not change color because of a transplant, or at least not like that; but it looks great and I think it works because it is South Park: weird things happens there.

We get to see that Kenny has blue eyes on S01E08 ∣ Starvin' Marvin. And Princess Kenny has purple eyes.

Kenny could actually have both; it is said Liz Taylor's eyes shifted color between blue and purple.

Through Kenny's eyes, Wizard Cartman has blue eyes!

Ghost message

Kenny dies in the movie and he appears to Eric as a ghost 〰 South Park: Bigger, longer, uncut.

This analysis is one I haven't found! So why is Eric is the only one who can see Kenny's ghost in the movie? or is the right question: why does Kenny only shows himself to Eric?

Let's explore some possibilities:

Eric is the only who can see Kenny because he has his eyes. It makes sense and the Succubus episode airs before the movie. For what I've found, this is usually the view of the fandom.

Kenny and Cartman have unfinished business. Since they made a bet just before the death! Kenny won the bet, but Cartman didn't pay. Some believe people with unfinished business are stuck and connected to the person who owes them.

It is said that ghosts and demons target the weakest: Cartman is a psycho, yes, also a very lonely child. In this scene Liane is singing to Eric, he asks her to keep going, but she "has to save her voice for work". Before she goes, Eric confronts about the porno video: she lies to him and goes away. Right after that, Kenny appears.

I think the V-chip could also have something to do, since electricity is shocking Cartman every time he curses and ghost are detected as electromagnetic changes in the ambience. It is a bit far fetched (?), but maybe he was working as a medium thanks to the chip.

Because it's funny! The idea of Cartman intimidated by Kenny is just something to giggle to.

1 body, 2 souls

Eric drinks Kenny's ashes and shares his body with him for almost a month 〰 A Ladder to Heaven ☆ S6E12 to The biggest douche in the universe ☆ S6E15.

I mean, wow. Cartman does not only access his memories, he feels like Kenny and sees through his eyes.

And what about what Kyle says? Is that just a fat joke, or could he be referencing the animated postcard that initiated South Park? If you watch it, you see a boy who looked like Cartman, but he was called Kenny. He dies.

They both die.

The name of a person can be important in literature and magic. Long ago, some people didn't revealed their name because it was believed that if other knew it, they could have power over them. An animation which references this is Spirited away (2001).

The awakening

The way Kenny awakes is awesome! This memory makes him speak up throughout Eric:

Kenny awakes at the the third time he shouts "Shut up Cartman, you blood-belching vagina!".

If you like horror, you probably have read or seen this: the act of repeating something 3 times can be a way to summon something or someone. We also get to see this on S11E10 ∣ Hell on Earth 2006!

Kenny was so willful to stand up for himself that he took control over Eric's body just to be heard; at the end of the episode, something similar happens:

After Kenny and Cartman start sharing a body, it all escalates. We see Kenny overpowering the speech and actions. After almost a month, Eric is dying because of this and they have to exorcise him.

My curse is to remember

Lets consider that Eric remembers Kenny's deaths and also a bunch of stuff he should not! 〰 Volcano ☆ S1E3, Cartmanland ☆ S5E6, and others.

The boys go camping and Cartman starts playing with a gun, but it sounds like he is having war flashbacks. Stan says he is lying and of course he could be right, but what if Eric does remember? Pasts lives, Kenny's deaths and who knows what else.

Even if it has never been confirmed, it all points towards the fact that Cartman remembers Kenny's deaths. Here you find my favorite evidence compilation.

Eric seems to be the only one who knows Kenny dies, also he tries to do something about it sometimes. In the End of obesity special we have him trying to reach for Kenny's hand.

Of course, Cartman remembering this kind of stuff can just be a gag, it also aligns with his character as he is some sort of trickster: on cartoon, the most likely archetype to know things they shouldn't, or break the 4th wall.

With South Park, this can be relevant or not, we don't know because of its negative narrative, which I love!

I do think Kenny and Cartman' s paranormal connection is there and their destiny is intertwined by the narrative, but only time will tell.

This was made for the @kenmanweek2023 💘

[chaosgremlinmunson]

Supposed to have been sox sentence Sunday but I got the notification on Monday by @tinytalkingtina so

He opens his eyes and looks over to see Eddie rip Vecna's head clean off his body, spitting blood from his mouth as he does so and Steve sobs. Eddie turns to look at him, and leans down, licking his tears away before lifting him up and flying them back through the portal. They land at the gravesite. Steve had tucked his face into Eddie's neck and lifts his face when they land seeing the leather wings behind Eddie's back and reaching out to touch one feeling it quiver before looking back at Eddie's face. He leans in and places a single gentle kiss to the fangs poking out of his lips and grins at the small purr Eddie emits.

“S-s-sssteve.” He struggled out, “ssssafe now.” And runs a single taloned finger down his cheek.

[sylvieserene]

Alright folks! Here's my piece!

A "Betrothed", Role Reversal, Royalty AU.

This was originally supposed to be for the Robstar Week of this year but it had to be delayed because I got hospitalized due to contracting a viral fever and infection which complicated my asthma. I'm sorry lol

I would have posted this on the Role Reversal prompt day.

Anyway, do lmk your thoughts!

Pinging @robxstar @robstaryeah just incase!

[billie-the-sleepyhead]

A late submission to Chrisker week: day 5

I was unfortunately letting my brain overthink everything for the last 3 days or so and couldn’t seem to post it until now.

Its probably out of character but oh well, I’m posting it to get it out of my head.

@chrisker-week

[g1rlr0b1n]

Damian Wayne Week 2023

Day Two: Breeding (I used this prompt very loosely)

Title: Biology

Rated: E

@bottomdamianwayne

[flutter2deceive]

MISTYNAT DEADLOCH AU

feat. Lottie

[daisiesandgiggles]

When I look back to my 2018 self, I don't recognize her. I gave up on everything. I gave up on myself. I was so unhappy. I didn't care about much. I fell into a hole. And then I got sick. So sick - felt like I was dying. It was self-inflicted - I made myself sick. And then I realized I needed to make some serious changes. At the end of 2018, I made a five year plan to start in 2019.

In 2023, I've completed all but two of my goals (they will be checked off, not the time for them yet). I have pushed myself and found out I'm more resilient than I thought I was. I am stronger than I thought I was. I am smarter than I thought I was. I have amazed myself. I have failed. Many times. I fell and got back up. I didn't have support, so I asked for it. Sometimes it was given. Sometimes it was not. Change is hard. It's harder when you are the only one making them. It didn't stop me. It hasn't stopped me. I never want to be in that headspace ever again. I never want to be her ever again.

There are a few songs I think that fit "me", but this song is how I saw myself these past 5 years.

Unstoppable.

Many days where I questioned myself.

Unstoppable.

Many days where I wanted to give up.

Unstoppable.

Many days without support - asking myself why.

Unstoppable.

Many days I wore multiple layers of armor to protect myself.

Unstoppable.

I kept going.

Unstoppable.

I refuse to be that woman ever again.

I can't.

I won't.

~the rebel lioness23

@therebellioness23 This really moved me and I applaud you for sharing your story today and for being the badass bitch you are! Love you girlie! You rock! Keep on keeping on sister! Thanks for stopping by to share this awesome song today. So fitting for the ahhhmazing woman you are. Mwaaah🥰🥰🤗❤️🌼

#Feature Friday #Daisiesandgiggles

[selkiewife]

Tyrion x Dany x Jon ❅ Tyrion's Seasons of Love

Three Hearts

It had been years since Tyrion dreamt of dragons. Jon Snow was the first to remind him. Out in the moonglow, on the way to the wall, they’d talked of dragonfire while Daenerys Stormborn was a world away, dreaming her own dragon dreams. Now the three dreamed the same dream. On dragonback they soared through cold and freezing war to protect and defend. “Aegon with teats and her husbands,” or “The Three Heads of the Dragon,” were the wondrous names they called them. But what Tyrion thought most wondrous were the three hearts who found a home in each other.

[incorrectmarvelquotesss]

— flufftober (day 18) —

Warnings: fluff, slight angst

Prompt: Soothing Touch

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Female Reader

@flufftober || flufftober masterlist

A/N: These are still sitting in my drafts! I will get them out pretty soon. Enjoy!

Bucky’s touch was warm and light, but no one else knew that.

His first reaction to meeting the whole team was to take a large step back and then another, flinching, when Clint tried to shake his hand. Bucky merely shook his head and gave him a polite smile instead. Everyone else nodded in greeting at him, seemingly coming to a silent agreement.

No one was going to come close to him if he didn’t want them to. It was a simple unspoken rule that the team had agreed upon and followed through the next few months. The team kept their distance, including Steve. Even though he was Bucky’s best friend, Bucky still had a tough time letting him get close.

All of this went down the rabbit hole when he met you.

Instant regret had started to fill him when he stepped into that bookstore and noticed that it was not empty. Instead a large crowd of people surrounded the seating area, kids scattered on the floor while listening to the story you were reading. If, maybe, he had looked up at the bright neon sign hung on the display, he would have known about the story time that was being hosted.

He swallowed down the urge to run out and started making his way through the crowds to the back of the store. Later, once the crowd had dissipated and the children had left, you found him sitting in the armchair stationed in the corner of the store, engrossed in the first book of Lord of the Rings. Not wanting to disturb him just then, you went about minding your own business.

Then, when the clock struck nine, you trailed back to the corner and saw that he was almost finished the book. You bit down your sigh and cleared your throat. The conversation flowed easily after the first few words. Bucky found himself going back to the store and soon he was helping you put the books on the shelves.

Fingers grazed each other, his skin sparking with every little touch. His hand would dart away, only for him to soon feel like he was missing something. Something vitally important to him. If he thought about it for too long, he would catch himself staring at you, as if you were the answer. And so his hand would carefully move back to yours, letting your fingers caress every now and then.

Warm and light touches.

“Y/N,” he would tell Steve when he got back at half past one in the late nights or at three in the early mornings. Steve would merely shake his head with a little smile and sigh, pat his shoulder.

When he walked past Bucky, he would whispered, “Tell her soon.”

Bucky would tell you soon. Sooner than he would mean too, but, for now, he let your touch soothe his nerves.

[fddxsfghjk]

I feel like nothing can be better than the sketch so (- I tried but well, maybe I'll redraw it one day)

Context : Basically Eren die and drag his Captain down with him (his consciousness or soul into the path yk)

Anyway-

(day 5 and 6 tomorrow... ? I hope )

@ereri-nation

Day 4

+ Frozen

+ " I can't... please. Please don't do this to me."

+ Deception

[virgil-is-verge]

Day 6: sharing clothes

@imnotgrimimjustagrumpyreaper @dukeceit-week-2024

[maggie8317]

@iyrarepairweek a little late but here I am!! last submission for rarepair week 2024 <3

[louie-draws-things]

Another funguary drawing I forgot to complete, until recently.

The prompts were Celestial - Penicillium