#and stickers

[kandidandi]

new profile picture

[th3e-m4ng0]

paper swag

[makkiroll]

more has been added to the collection whehwehh<3

[ghostboyhood]

dude im

i think this is the first time in... as long as i can remember that life's actually going well. like sometimes life just Goes By until something bad happens or whatever... but like, ive had a lot of pretty good days in the past month ish? ive gone to two really amazing local shows recently, plus some other concerts, im seeing my favorite band next week, i might be making merch for another one of my favorite bands.... and yeah ive had shitty days and i got sick but like.. i remember those days well so the inbetween is just, that.. the in between... god idk becoming more involved in my local scene has been so fucking surreal..

[snow--berry]

Heya! I just wanna add a little something to the teacher AU:

•Soap, Horangi, Gaz and König put stickers on their stuff. Laptop? Sketch or note book? All of it has stickers on it.

•Soap also put stickers on Ghost's stuff and Ghost hasn't removed it yet.

•And most of the teachers, including Price, put little stickers on their students' work, no matter how old they are.

•Soap also doodles under his students' work when he runs out of stickers or just can't find them.

•Roach gives students stickers when they did well in a counseling session.

[arataka-reigen]

I got Anya earrings now, heh.

[hislittleraincloud]

My inner Afterburn Wednesday got me the best bday present (ordered it and it came today):

I freaking love it.

[boxylic]

Ive been playing w nail polish

[soriikai]

Can not fucking wait for my meow wow and paopu fruit plushies to arrive... Man what happened to me

[etherealyoungk]

he's so cute <3

[flunkett]

drawin hella today

[hellenicdreaming]

Jungkook wallpaper I made yesterday 💜💜

[cinnamon-swirl-toast]

Drawings

Pairing-Bucky Barnes x gn!teen!reader

Summary-You’re drawing at the table and Bucky decides to join you:)

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You sat slumped over the counter on a bar stool, drawings finished and unfinished littering the table around you. You held a Crayon tightly in your hand as you tried to figure out where to place this current color. You found peace in doing something so childish, uncaring of how people would react to you so diligently deciding what to do next. Your feet fidgeted lightly underneath you as you bit your lip in consideration.

Bucky watched you silently from his seat in the living room, having lost interest in the TV long ago. He raised a curious eyebrow and rose gently from his seat. He made his way quietly over to you and pulled the barstool beside you back, placing himself on it. He looked at the pictures and the Crayons littering the table and a small, a very small smile tugged on his lips as he watched you with gentle eyes. His hair fell over his face, casting ominous shadows over his face. His eyes narrowed as he tried to figure out what you were doing.

You tried not to pay attention and kept your focus mostly on the paper in front of you, but it was hard to concentrate when you felt Bucky’s piercing gaze pick you apart with every second. You glanced at him in your peripheral and noticed his hair had fallen in his face and how… tired he looked. You gave him a sweet smile, fully facing him before shortly returning to your work.

Bucky looked at you curiously and felt a twinkle in his chest as you smiled at him so gently. He kept watching you and studied your hands and drawings with a strange intent. Suddenly, an idea popped into his head and he slowly reached beside you, picking up a red Crayon, being careful as to not break it in his grasp. He then looked for a blank piece of paper to start drawing his own picture, slowly drawing little lines and shapes until he let his artistic abilities fully take the wheel. He grabbed any color he could find and used it to add more life to his drawings, trying desperately to mimic your actions.

You noticed him joining you and smiled warmly, putting down your Crayon slowly to look at him and how concentrated he looked. He grabbed color after color placing them with calculated precision on his paper. You were impressed to say the least and your heart warmed as his shoulders pulled back into a more relaxed position as he grabbed another page. You continued smiling and watching before something sparkly caught the corner of your eye. It was a sticker sheet full of fun and silly animals in outfits for scenarios where they probably shouldn’t be in. You grabbed it and looked over them before picking out a cute white cat dressed as an astronaut. You peeled it off of its sheet and placed it gently on the top left corner of his page, making him stop his flow of creativity to look at you.

You smiled and said, “Your drawing looks really nice. You're a natural!”

He smiled at you and looked back and forth between your eyes before he felt another spark in his chest. He liked this, the comfortable silence and the peace that you brought to him.

(A few days later)

Your day sucked, having gone to school and suffered endlessly by the hands of your classmates, all you wanted to do was melt into your bed and rot until you had to do it all again tomorrow.

You threw your bedroom door open and dropped your backpack at your desk, moving to your bed before suddenly stopping. There was a neatly wrapped box on your bed, a note attached to the top of it.

You took it off gently and read it:

Dear Y/N,

Thank you for letting me draw with you the other day. It was nice to just sit with you and enjoy your company while we colored. I hope we can do it again some time. Here is a little thank you from me to you.

Yours truly,

Bucky

You smiled to yourself as you read it again and again. You’d have to thank him in person for being so thoughtful and tell him you'd love to be in his company again. You placed the gift in your lap and gently tore the paper off, gasping softly as you saw what was underneath. It was an expensive looking set of paints and a coloring book you’ve been eyeing for months now. How’d he find this out?

You hugged it to your chest and smiled before standing up and searching for his door, knocking gently on it. He opened it and smiled brightly at you. Before either of you could speak you crashed into him and wrapped your arms around him tightly. He was shocked and surprised that this was happening but was very happy nonetheless. He gently rested his metal hand on your hair and played with it softly, smiling to himself as he did.

You pulled away after a few moments of silence and spoke, “Thank you, Bucky. I'd love to hang out with you again. You're really nice to be around.”

He nodded his head and smiled warmly, placing a gentle hand on your cheek, “Anytime, pumpkin.”

You felt this was just the beginning of a lifelong friendship, and you couldn’t be happier.

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A/N: if you made it this far thank you and i’m sorry if this isn’t good or anything special because these are mostly just self indulgent stories:)

[eggsnatcheskneecaps]

My hobbies including removing and destroying ABA and AUR promotional posters

[upwards-descent]

I'm so glad I waited until February to order my birthday present to myself because my Bad Dragon order came with Valentine's themed goodies 😂

[lemme-just-oops]

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You. I like you. Take care of yourself and I hope you experience the greatest amount of joy available!