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dannydms-ie · 3 days

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If you see this

You were visited by the magic kitten of rest. Reblog to have a good night’s sleep.

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dannydms-ie · 5 days

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girl worth writing to | john egan x f!reader

summary : john pays you a visit while he’s on leave and things get melodramatic lol

warnings : brief mention of suicide, doesn't exactly follow the events of the show

word count : 888

The vibration of gentle snores rouse you from your sleep, your eyes search for the clock ticking away on your nightstand.

5:04 am

The sun had barely risen yet and you cursed yourself for being such a light sleeper, knowing the day you had ahead of you. However, the sight of shirtless John Egan dozing peacefully beside you was certainly one for sore eyes. You lifted a hand to his disheveled curls and attempted to stroke them back into place, whilst your mind replayed the events of the night before…

5:34 pm

You had just returned to your flat from another agonising day at the infirmary, to the incessant ring of the telephone. You are hesitant to answer, as you are sure it’s your head nurse, calling to inform you there’s been another emergency and you would need to return.

With a deep breath you lower yourself onto the edge of the bed and retrieve the telephone.

“Hello?…” You had meant to use a more formal introduction but simply couldn’t find the strength.

“Y/N?! It’s me, Bucky! You remember?” He teased.

You had half the mind to pretend you had forgotten the pilot after not hearing a word from him in almost six months.

“Unfortunately, I do remember.” You mask your tone with sarcasm.

“Atta girl!” He remarked and you found yourself repressing a smile as you imagined the cheeky grin on his face.

“I just completed my twenty-fifth mission today and it was frankly very nearly my last, so they’re graciously giving me the weekends leave!” He boasts sarcastically and you suppress a giggle.

“Lucky Buck!” You retort and hear him scoff.

“Anyways, I was thinking I’d come pay you and London a visit…that’s if you’d have me, of course.”

You take a pause, pretending you have a choice. Unfortunately the truth of the matter was that you’d take the Major in, always and forever no-matter the heartache, come his departure.

“Do you still remember the address?” You asked, placing a hand to your stomach in an attempt to ease the brewing butterflies.

“I couldn’t forget if I tried sweetheart, I’ll see you soon enough.” He teased playfully and ended the call.

You sighed at the realisation that you would have to spend all evening making your tired self presentable for the pilot, knowing deep down that for John it would always be worth it.

5:36 am

You jump at the feeling of his large hand wrap around your wrist that was still embedded in his hair. You feel your cheeks grow bright red as you push your body towards the opposite side of the bed.

“I’m sorry baby, I didn’t mean you scare ya.” He croaks in his deep morning voice that never fails to make your knees weak.

“That’s okay! I need to get ready for my shift anyways.” You stutter wrapping yourself in the bedsheet as you crawl out of bed.

“Y/N please…” Bucky groans and grasps at the sheet that is now tightly wound around your shivering frame.

“You always do this…it’s too early and it’s bloody freezing.” He pleads and gently pulls you back into the bed and his embrace, gently guiding your into head to the crook of his neck.

“I’m sorry I scared you…twenty-five missions…it’s starting to get to me now, I think.” He admits whilst stroking a lock of hair behind your ear.

“I can only imagine the horrors you boys have endured…” You whisper.

“You would probably understand more than most Y/N…what with the hospital and all the bombings.” He adds, his tone soft and comforting as he continues to stroke your hair. This is not the witty and sarcastic John you were familiar with.

“I suppose you could say that.” You mumble as you fidget with the dog tag that hangs around his neck, a cruel reminder.

“I guess it doesn’t help that I have this American pilot of mine who when I’m sure has gone and died on me-”You attempt a teasing tone but it falls flat.

“What’s all this about me being a goner? Don’t you have any faith Y/N?” He interjects, his tone only half joking.

“Well you never write or call? What am I supposed to think?!” You feel anger boiling in your chest as you push yourself away from him.

“Or maybe I’m just not worth writing to!” You accuse before John had time to even consider a response to your sudden outburst.

“I promise it’s nothing like that Y/N… you know how I feel about you. Christ! I wouldn’t be using my weekend off like this if I didn’t have feelings for you!” He scrambles to defuse the situation, knowing your spirited ways.

“Oh really?!” You mock.

“Y/N these missions, they’re suicide! I couldn’t never let you get involved with me now! It would be cruel!” His statement cuts the conversation like a knife, silence falling over the entire flat.

A tear rolls down your cheek as you stifle a sob.

“I-I’m sorry John…but I think I’m already…involved.” You stutter.

The pilot sighs, using the bedsheet gathered around your waist to pull you back down into the mattress, so now you are pinned underneath him. There's nowhere to hide.

“If you only knew how many times I’ve heard your voice in my head or seen your face in a crowd…” He whispers whilst gently placing a kiss to each of your tear soaked cheeks.

“You’re my girl…I’m sorry I ever made your feel like you weren't worth writing to.” His tone is soft but sincere.

Without looking away, he reaches for a scrap of paper that was resting atop your bedside table.

“In fact I’ll start right now…My dearest Y/N…” He declares in a exaggerated british accent and you playful slap his shoulder, giving him permission to attack you with kisses again.

When he finally pulls away your eyes meet and you raise a hand to his cheek.

“Come back to me, Major Egan.” The words tumble out before you even able to acknowledge they are there.

“Always.” He whispers, before burying is head in your chest. It wasn't long before you feel his soft snores radiating against your body again.

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dannydms-ie · 7 days

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Love😞

John Egan x reader fluff

Warnings-none just fluff and quite literally flowers

A/N: to the bitch in my ask box, next time you want something; instead of being rude, try using your big girl words and ask nicely.

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It was such a nice day, you were reading peacefully on the chaise next to the window before your husband launched himself in your lap to obstruct your breathing with a large bouquet under your nose.

“Flowers?”

You ask with a questioning tone, putting your book down to hold and admire them, they were lovely. Yet knowing Bucky, he more than likely did something and was trying to soften the wrath of your storm before it reached him.

Raising a brow, you look up at the man seated in your lap through your lashes, ready to make him sweat with a single question.

“What did you do?”

In typical dramatical Bucky fashion, he puts a hand to his nonexistent pearls, eyes widening as he looks around, aghast that you would accuse poor angelic innocent him of any mischief, pulling the most wounded pout you’ve seen from him yet.

For your information, he didn’t do anything (yet this time) he just saw a nice flower shop and worried when he took too long to remember when he last got you flowers, which to him was an irreparable error because you were a wonderful woman who deserved her damn flowers.

“I can’t just gift my wonderful dame with nice things?” He asks as he leans over the flora covering your face to press a gentle kiss on your forehead, smiling when you leaned into his affection, humming thoughtfully.

“I never said you couldn’t, it’s just sudden. There’s nothing special happening today.” You remind him, arm moving to hug your flowers because it really was a sweet gesture as you fight the warmth creeping into your cheeks.

“Well you’re here, yeah?”

“Yeah?” Slightly confused as to where he was going with that.

“Then it’s always gonna be special. Cause’ you’re here n’ I think your real special bunny.”

You couldn’t keep the broad grin taking over your face if you tried, lowering your lovely gift so you could kiss him softly. Pressing your lips together gently and pulling away in smaller pecks before wiping some your lipstick off him.

“Thank you John, you’re so sweet and I love the flowers, they’re beautiful darling.” Properly thanking him, peppering soft kisses all over his face, giggling as he sighs and purrs like a house-cat, thoroughly enjoying your affections. Snuggling onto your lap completely as he rests his head next to yours.

“Read to me? Since I am so sweet after all?”

Yeah. That’s definitely still your husband.

“Of course, anything for my big baby”, you coo and his reaction is delayed in his comfort.

“M’not a big baby”, he mumbles as he shuffles around on top of you. You fight a smirk.

“Right. Um, if I may, who’s sitting on who’s lap again?

“….” Was he silent or was he silenced?

“Anyways…” you clear your throat with a giggle as Bucky huffs until he hears your smooth voice pick up off where you were in your book, happy that he made you more happy, just enjoying you and the sweet scent of flowers.

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dannydms-ie · 14 days

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I gotta rewatch😞 they’re such cuties

Masters of The Air | Behind The Scenes

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dannydms-ie · 8 months

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Frrr

fr tho why is everything smut😭😭 i wanna read angst that would ruin me, make me sick to my stomach and cry like there's no tomorrow bro i want a fanfic that is so devastating that i won't be able to function for the next few months

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dannydms-ie · 9 months

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does cappuvini products darken your lips?

I’ve used two lip tints from them and experienced nothing like that so I’d say they don’t 👍🏻

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dannydms-ie · 11 months

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me @ y/n when they do something i’d never do:

like babe this isn’t us ?? get it together

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dannydms-ie · 11 months

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I NEED DANNY FAN FICTION A S A P!!!! IM GONNA GO CLINICALLY BONKERS !!!!!!

#Danny #danny evil dead rise #danny x reader #i need him so bad #Danny my beloved #morgan davies #Morgan Davies x reader #ROTANDGUTS IS THE ONLY PERSON KEEPING ME SANE

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dannydms-ie · 1 year

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TUMBLR THANK YOU FOR PUTTING IT BACK CUZ I GOT SICK OF CLICKING THAT DAMN SHOP

#tumblr know what they doin #i love you tumblr

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dannydms-ie · 1 year

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I love daddy Jake😔

OHHOHHOOOOO MY FFFFFUCKINHG GODDDDDDDDDDDD

#he needs to be my dad

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dannydms-ie · 1 year

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ON MY LIFE BRO I WOULDA STARED RIGHT BACK AT HIM LIKE TF U LOOKIN AT🏃🏻‍♀️

tey’s side eyes are so scary bro like fuck r u lookin at my guy omg??? i would punch him 😭😭😭

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dannydms-ie · 1 year

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My lip gloss came!!! The packaging is so cuteeee😔

#cappuvini #lip tint #lip glaze #lip gloss #TEMU #stay mad #imma steal ur bitch w this

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dannydms-ie · 1 year

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I hate when ppl ask dumb ass questions about avatar like “why does jake/loak/kiri have five fingers” idk man maybe u should watch the first movie and find out tf😐

#avatar 2009 #avatar #avatar twow #jake sully #neteyam #loak #kiri #tuk #neytiri #like bffr

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dannydms-ie · 1 year

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I’m literally gonna post my every thought on here cuz I’m sick of posting on my insta story 🧍🏻‍♀️

#digital diary #idk what i’m doing #i’m tired #who is even gonna see this

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