#kyrarose16

[cloudystevie]

Can you walk me through how to make a master list like step by step lmao I’m new to the whole writing on tumblr thing lol

okay here is really shitty tutorial but this is like the basic (?) and if u have another question u can always ask!!

[stardustedangel]

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[sapphireplums]

Ahhhhh congrats on 200 followers babe you deserve itttttttt and ty for the tag it means sooooo much tooo meh I’m so gald I found a friend like you on here!!!♥️ I also followed you on Wattpad my username is LoveKyra88🥰

thank you babe i really appreciate it💓🥺!!! i love u smmm and i’m also glad i met you on here too! i also followed you back babes!😘

[worksby-d]

Hiii babe can you add me to your taglist for anything your write!!♥️

yay, yes absolutely!!

[me-and-your-husband]

chris having a library in his house

warnings: there's a TINY amount of smut 😏

inspired by this photo, requested by @drabblewithfrannybarnes

chris having a whole ass library in his house is something i'd like to believe is true

he'd have all kinds of books; a vast collection of Stephen King works, and all the fantasy series' like Harry Potter, as well as a few Sherlock Holmes books.

but let's admit, we all know at least one quarter of his books are informational, like biographies on Tom Brady or political science books.

and he'd never admit it, but he has a specific row in one of the more hidden shelves deeper into the room, filled with romance novels. He's a hopeless romantic, can you even blame him?

sometimes he'd even read to Dodger, cuddled up on his chest on top of all that ink.

when you first went to his house, you were completely mesmerized by his collection. You ran your fingertips over the spines of the books as you walked down the hallway.

"these are all yours?" you asked him gently, with wide eyes and a hung jaw. He laughed softly in response and nodded his head.

eventually you had moved in with him, and you became the only other person who had 'rights to the books' as he'd say.

the best days were the rainy days, when you woke up with your limbs tangled with Chris's. You'd make an attempt of getting out of bed, but his strong arm over you didn't budge.

"chris, i have to go to work," you'd state each time knowing you'd give in eventually, every time.

"jus' call in sick," he'd whine, his face buried in the pillow. How could you say no when he was laying there looking so angelic; long eyelashes pressed against his under eyes and brows slightly furrowed, hair messy from sleep and the previous night's escapades.

you'd give in with more or less begging, and you spent the remainder of the morning in bed.

but after a lazily prepared lunch, you'd both curl up right by the window with a blanket to share, with Dodger by your feet of course.

you'd both be reading something different, sometimes getting through a whole novel on days like these.

once his book came to an end and you were still reading yours, he'd lay his head on your lap and say, "read to me."

the first time you were puzzled, and asked him why.

"I just love hearing your voice."

so, you'd sit there reading to him until you finished your book, and he'd never even fall asleep. When the author made a joke, he laughed, when something sad happened he made a worried expression or even cried, because we all know that he's a big ol' softie, and when there was a plot twist or the climax came up, he'd gasp or make an exasperated expression.

you'd finish the night with late night takeout, mentally exhausted from all the reading, yet thankful that you could just be around each other for a while.

you love the soft days, but there were also the ones that came more rarely, the ones that you craved.

these were the nights that came up after he was away filming for a while, or you just simply needed each other.

these nights, he'd end up pushing you up against one of the bookshelves, a few books falling and landing near your feet, but you would be too preoccupied to notice.

he'd fuck you against the books, or even on one of the chairs by the shelves, your hands gripping the shelves or his hair feverently, his head buried in the crook of your neck.

neither of you would last very long at all. he'd clean you up with whatever discarded clothing he could find, and he would pick up the books as you ran a bath for the two of you.

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[kidney9-9]

Hey gal!! It’s my birthday on the 17th of September and I wanna read some Bucky and Steve fluff because you’re amazing and I was wondering if maybe you could write the reader being on their team in a game of the mouth piece game with the rest of the avengers if you’ve ever heard of it? And just a bunch of fluff? It’s completely fine if not, I just feel like that’d really brighten my day bby, LOVE YOU WITH ALL MY HEART 🥺🤧💞💘💖💓💗

omg happy birthday sweetie!!!! you are very kind and i hope you have a great birthday!! i love you very much as well!! enjoy the one shot and have an amazing day!!💖💖💞💞

Bucky Barnes and Steve Rogers x Reader ft the Team (Fluff)  No Warnings :)) Word Count: 1k

Your eyes widened when you saw the pile of gifts Bucky was carrying. Steve cleared his throat as he stared back at you and the team, “Uh, he went overboard.” Steve spoke up, scratching his head slightly. You nodded back in astonishment as Bucky set down the pile on the floor.

“James,” You started, already about to giggle as he groaned at the name. “That’s too much! What- I don’t get why you bought all of that!” You giggled out, watching as Bucky lifted his eyebrows back at you, and tilted his head.

He sat down next to you, wrapping a hand around your figure and grinned back at you. “Well, Happy Birthday, doll.” He whispered down to your ear, causing you to laugh and shake your head. “And to make things clear, I didn’t buy all of them, I made some too.” He spoke again, causing you to pout your lips back to him, “You’re adorable sometimes.” You mumbled, nudging his side.

“Okay! Lovebirds, we get it!” Tony yelped at the two of you, and you shook your head back to the group. “We aren’t dating,” You responded, rolling your eyes as Steve raised his eyebrows back at you two.

He cleared his throat as Bucky shuffled around into a cozier position on the ground. Everyone was sitting on the floor, and a few on the couches and chairs, facing the table with your birthday cake. You giggled looking at it, it was a tall cake, with random globs of icing here and there that Peter and Morgan made for you.

“Bucky and I have known each other for… a long time, but we have never been that close,” Steve protested to your denial. You and Bucky laughed back to Steve as Natasha sat next to him. She spoke up, gazing back to him, “You sure about that?” Her question made everyone laugh, including both Steve and Bucky.

Peter walked into the room again, smiling as he brought in a board game. You furrowed your eyebrows at it, confused at what it was. “What is that?” Bucky asked, also confused. Peter smiled back to both of you, quickly taking a seat after taking the game to the table.

“It’s a game where you put a mouthpiece in and try to say what’s on the cards, and people have to guess what you’re saying.” Peter explained, causing everyone to nod. Tony patted Peter on the back as he leaned down from the couch, starting to pull out the cards. He set them down and pulled the mouthpieces out, gazing to everyone.

“Let’s start the party!” He cheered. Steve raised his glass of water, along with everyone else cheering and you laughed as Bucky tickled into your side. “Birthday girl goes first.” He said, smiling back to you. You shook your head, “Yeah, well I want to see you go next.”

“And their flirting is terrible, I swear,” Sam scoffed out playfully, watching both of you. Steve agreed, nodding his head as Tony handed you the mouthpiece. You groaned, putting it in, and feeling it stretch your mouth. You laughed strangely, feeling your drool drip out of your mouth and onto your lap.

“Thish ish weird.” You tried saying and groaned loudly when everyone laughed at you. “Alright, now pick out a card and try saying it out loud and we have to guess.” Peter explained, giggling as you wiped your mouth.

You tilted your head back and laughed, reading the card quickly. It said, “Party poopers are also prissy pants.” It made no sense to you, but right as you tried saying it, your eyes widened when you realized you could barely understand yourself.

“Arty ooer rish ans” You pushed out, shaking your head. Bucky gazed at you with astonishment, laughing along with the others. Steve knitted his eyebrows together as he glanced to you, “Art looter and aristocrats?” He asked back.

Morgan laughed loudly at his guess, “No silly!” Tony smiled back to her, quickly ruffling her hair, “Then what do you think?” He questioned. Morgan shrugged as she tilted her head back to you. “Barky doers writes ants?”

You shook your head at them, huffing out a laugh. You turned to Bucky as he glanced at your mouth with a quick laugh. “Party,” He paused, and you nodded back excitedly, watching as he continued. “Keepers,” You groaned, shaking your head, and Bucky huffed out a sigh, furrowing his eyebrows together.

“You know what?” He questioned you quickly, and you shrugged back to him. He snatched the card from your hand causing you to gasp, as he started to read it out loud, “Party poopers are also prissy pants.” He hummed to himself, confused with the sentence. Steve laughed, as he stood up.

“I want to give it a try now,” He said, glancing down to the other clean mouthpiece on the table. He grabbed it and put it in, instantly putting his head back, trying to keep his drool in his mouth. You took yours out as Bucky bumped into you again, laughing as he saw the drool.

Steve didn’t pick up a card instead he just started to say something. He tried saying “Happy Birthday”, but it came out as, “Ay Irday” And everyone giggled out at him. You instantly understood what he was trying to say, “Happy Birthday?” You asked back to him, causing him to nod.

You glanced back to Bucky, laughing again as he shook his head at Steve. He gazed back at you with a softened face, “Happy birthday, doll.” Bucky whispered to you, pulling out something from his jacket. You knitted your eyebrows together down at it, noticing it was a letter. You took it hesitantly and opened it, ripping the paper.

You opened the card, smiling at the sweet front. It said “Happy Birthday to my best friend and…” You read the rest of it as you opened it, “To many more kind years with you.” You giggled as you saw Bucky scribbled down a drawing of the two of you holding hands.

Bucky grinned sheepishly back to you as you glanced back up to him. “I know my drawing skills aren’t as good as Steve’s but, happy birthday.” He mumbled to you as the rest started to bring out the plates and lit the candles on the cake. 

You smiled back to him as they turned the lights low so the candles could look better. “Thank you, Bucky.” You responded, beaming back to him and feeling happy.

You glanced to the cake quickly, smiling even more as you spoke to him again, “Want to blow the candles out with me?” 

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love you very much hun!! happy birthday :))

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[cloudystevie]

This, this is what I woke up too... and I’m not mad lmaoo this is like the second thing Chris did and I woke up to (were not gonna discusses the first one cause I’m pretty sure we all know💀✋🏼)

Anyways I love them so much uh😤♥️🥺

his boobies i love🥺

[stardustedangel]

I’m watching the 5th final destination... lol and I’m writing too lol I wanna get it finished and an idea sprung into my head sooooo

i’ve never watched final destination 👀 and yes write!! i finally got to 580 words which is 1/3 of my story so i’m happy :))

[sapphireplums]

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love you vv much bby🥺!!

[aereres]

Delicate - Teaser

Summary: Cursed on the day he was born, Prince Ransom is forced to find a wife before taking over the Humans of the Leefiside Kingdom. The arrival of the Royal Fairy Family brings shock, drama, and love inside the castle, forcing Ransom's true colors to reveal.

You watched the future King from behind the door of the private gym in his castle, his muscled back flexing after every hit he served at the punchbag. Your arms were folded over your chest as you zoned out, focusing on the sweaty skin of Prince Ransom's back.

"He was cursed by a witch at birth," your father's adviser whispered from your side, the man's gaze was heartless as he stared at Ransom, almost looking at him with disgust. "The Prince has to marry the love of his life before taking over the kingdom, or the curse will pass on to his children too,"

Your father made a sound of disapproval, playing with the edge of his wing softly before walking away, making you roll her eyes. A muffled thud came from inside the gym, making you snap your neck towards the small window over the door. Ransom stood in front of the broken punchbag, a small amount of sand coating the floor as he gasped for air, unwrapping his knuckles from the cloth covering them.

His eyes found yours, making a blush appear on your cheeks before you could follow your family, your heart beating out of your chest. Ransom walked inside the hallway, watching your colorful wings disappear behind a corner, a smug smile on his lips. He grabbed a towel before making his way towards his rooms, the sweat still lingering on his skin.

He opened the door to his bedroom, jumping in surprise when he saw his mother sitting on his bed. "The fairy King and his family are over," Linda mumbled, going through a magazine quickly.

"I already know," Ransom stated, his tone annoyed as he walked inside the en-suite bathroom, cleaning out the blood from his knuckles. "What do you want?"

"He has a daughter. Just saying," Queen Linda stated, finding the article about Y/N on the paper, ripping off the page, and leaving it on his bed. "You're already the disappointment of the family, I don't want my grandchildren to be like you, Hugh,"

Ransom sighed in annoyance, gripping the counter until his already split knuckles turned white. "You're not forcing me into a marriage," he stated, his jaw clenching. "I might be a cold-hearted asshole, but I deserve a happy ending, too,"

"I don't want the reputation of our family to be ruined just because of you and your stupid curse!" Linda yelled, brushing her pants before reaching for the doorhandle. "Get yourself together, Ransom, or you're out of this palace,"

The Queen closed the door behind herself, leaving her son alone in his room. An angered scream left his lips, echoing around him in the walls of the bathroom, reminding him of his loneliness. He punched the wall, the pain coming from his knuckles waking up his numb body. He looked down at his bloody hands, a tear falling against the back of one.

He deserved a happy ending.

A/N: This will be coming out soon! The title of the whole story is still a small draft, so don’t be surprised if I’ll change it lol. Maybe leave some feedback on it? How you feel about it?

And if you liked it and want to be reminded for when I post it, here’s my Taglist!

Taglist: @donutloverxo​ @endgamevans​ @kyrarose16​ @mskatharinak​

[fluffymisha97]

Hi my username use to be kyrarose16 do you can tag me with the username I have now!

Yes ofc, I'll change it right away. 😊

[me-and-your-husband]

meeting ransom's family

Ransom Drysdale has never had a serious girlfriend. Until now. He's only ever had a quick-fuck type of relationship at most, and his family has never met any of them, until now.

"Ransom, do you think they'll like this one or the one on the bed?" I asked him anxiously, referring to the navy blue knee-length dress I had on and the red one on the bed.

Ransom looked up from his phone and stuffed it into his pocket, stalking towards me as his eyes scanned my figure. A low growl sounded from his throat.

He pressed up against my ass, his...situation apparent. "Fuck, baby, do you know what you do to me?"

a giggle escaped my lips, but I shot him down. "Ransom, answer me," I whined, eliciting a sigh from him.

"You know you'll look fucking stunning in both, just pick which one you like more," he said, head buried in the crook of my neck.

"That doesn't help," I grumbled. "I like them both."

He laughed lowly as he strode away, but not before giving my ass a light tap. "If you want to impress my Granddad, wear the red one."

in the car, we ran over the list of names and relation to Ransom over and over again.

"Okay, your Granddad is Harlan, he writes mystery novels, and his publishing company is called Blood Like Wine, which is run by your uncle, Walt. Right?

he gave a nod and a proud smile in response.

"Walt's wife's name is Donna, and their son is Jacob; steer clear of all three of them, right?"

Ransom let out a laugh at the answer, and feverently nodded.

"Then there's your mom, Linda, and your dad, Richard, whom by the way I am most nervous to meet," I stated.

"Then there's Joni, who's an...influencer?"

Ransom let out a groan. "What the fuck kind of job is that? But yeah, that's what she likes to think."

"And lastly there's Meg, who's slightly tolerable?" I said, repeating Ransom's words.

"Bullseye. The only other person you might meet formally is my great grandma, Wanetta. But she's mostly senile now anyways." Ransom said, eyes on the road.

Ransom and I got out of his beemer, and it was apparent that someone tipped the family off that Ransom was bringing a girl.

Waiting for us outside were Meg and Jacob, running right past Ransom and badgering me.

"Wow, Ransom. I'm impressed, you managed to get a girl to stay with you longer than a week. And she's not a whore," Jacob recused, earning a slap on the arm from Meg.

"Ignore him, I'm Meg," she said, holding out her hand. I took it and gave it a shake.

"It's so nice to meet you. I'm Y/N," I said with a smile.

"Come on, let's go inside before the dogs come over here," Ransom said, looking around.

He ushered me inside with his hand on my back. The common room was filled with chatter, some arguing and some plain discussion.

Ransom entered before me with me behind his back, his hand glued to mine. Everyone stopped their conversations and turned to look at Ransom. Their gazes shifted to me when I appeared beside him.

"This is Y/N," he said. I waved shyly, letting out a small, "Hi."

Linda set her teacup down on the glass coffee table and stalked over to us with her arms crossed and eyes squinted. She circled around us a few times, and then kicked a fancy chair out for me to sit on. "Sit," she said as she went back to her spot.

"What do you do?" Linda asked almost as if she was expecting a specific answer already.

"I'm in med school. I'm in my fourth year of residency, actually." I said nervously, playing with the hem of my red dress. I looked up to see a shocked expression on almost everyone's face.

"That's all we needed to know," said Linda, standing up and clasping her hands together, a grin appearing on her lips. I let out a breath, and the family each took their turns greeting me.

When Harlan approached you, he pulled you into a hug and whispered in your ear, "Welcome to the family."

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[kidney9-9]

Hi! I made this short because I’m not able to post as much writing while I’m doing my homework! I’m probably going to get back to writing in a few days; I just have too much homework this week :) hope you enjoy! I’ll post another part if you’d like soon

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[iguessweallcrazyithinktho]

I meant to tell you I changed my username I was kyrarose16 before!! I got so tripped out when I didn’t get tagged for you reacent fic! Lol

LoL yesterday I was like who is this but then I went to your blog and found out 😂

[cloudystevie]

Girllllll I tagged you in a Andy barber fic oh my goooodddd🦋🦋😫😫😫

I KNOW IVE READ IT SO MANY TOMES IM OBSESSED WITH IT AKSJJS

[stardustedangel]

💝Send this to 5 people you appreciate and love💝 I dunno if I sent this already I tired but my phone fucked up lol

thank youuu bubs!! 💗 and you did but all is okay ahakska