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In A Year's Time
Pairing: Dilf!Bucky Barnes x Teacher!Reader
Word Count: 2.9k
Warnings: so many actually okay okay let's see oral (f & m receiving) multiple/forced orgasms, praise (they're so in love plz), minor breeding kink, unprotected sex (wrap it UP yall), so many pet names, marking for sure, I hope I got everything lmao
Genre: So much fluff and some nice smut to top it off ^3^
Summary: Happy Anniversary to dilf!Bucky and his teacher girlfriend
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You clap your hands to your class's attention, waiting for them to clap the rhythm back at you.
"Alright kids, pull out your math workbooks we're gonna do-" you trail off when a knock on the doorframe of your classroom distracts you. When you turn your head, Bucky's smiling at you with a bouquet of flowers.
"James! Hi." You say walking over to him with a confused chuckle.
"Hey doll, sorry to interrupt." Bucky meets you before you get all the way to the door.
"I love you and, of course, I'm happy to see you, but I thought we were meeting later? Did I get that wrong?"
"Nah we're still meeting later, just wanted to get a jump on things. Brought you flowers." He says handing you the flowers and kissing your cheek. This, obviously, sends your class of eight year olds into a flurry of squeals and oos.
"Settle down my dears." You tell them with a chuckle. "This is a wonderful surprise sweetheart, the flowers are beautiful." You say to Bucky softly.
"I thought you'd like them. I don't wanna derail your class too much so I'm gonna go. I'll pick you up at 7?"
"Yeah that's fine, thank you for stopping by." You smile at him. Bucky gives you one last kiss before leaving your classroom.
"Miss y/n!" One of your students, Alya, shoots her hand into the air as you set the flowers on your desk.
"Yes miss Alya?" You look at her.
"Is that your boyfriend?" She asks.
"Yes, it is. Today's our anniversary but, he's like this most of the time." You muse. Several of your students oo and aw at your statement.
"He's so handsome Miss y/n!" Carla, another student, tells you.
"He is, isn't he?" You laugh. "Anyway lovelies, get out your math workbooks if you didn't before, we're going to continue working on fractions." You say refocusing to get through your lesson plan. You finish out the afternoon with your kids and get everyone ready to go home for the day. You sit at your desk, doing some grading while kids get picked up or leave to get on their buses. By the time the last of your students are dismissed, it's after four. You pack up your things and head home to get ready for your anniversary with your bouquet from Bucky in hand. When you get home you immediately put the flowers in a vase with water before getting into the shower. You take your time, enjoying the hot water on your skin after a long day.
By the time you finally step out of the shower, it's almost six. You put on a knee-length black off-shoulder dress with a short slit in it. Your makeup for the night is a gold smokey eye with red lipstick. You finish the outfit with red heels, some gold earrings, and a matching necklace plus a gold clutch bag. Once you've finished getting ready it's almost 7. You use the extra time to clean up the mini tornado you caused while getting ready. When you hear a knock on your apartment door you grab your purse and open it to find Bucky waiting with his hands in his pockets. He lets out a slow whistle as he takes you in.
"God, you look gorgeous." He breathes and you giggle at the compliment.
"You look pretty good yourself, and we match." You tell him stepping into the hall to lock your door. He's wearing a red dress shirt and black slacks. It's almost like he knew what you'd be wearing.
"I know my girl." He shrugs holding out his arm to you. You loop your arm through his and let him lead you to his car. You don't talk on the drive there, not for lack of conversation or anything, Bucky just hasn't told you where you're going and you're hoping to guess before you get there. After about 20 minutes, he pulls up to a nice restaurant you've never been to before. He parks and walks around to your side of the car, opening your door and helping you out. He always insists on it when you're out together. You look at him curiously as he leads you inside.
"I was talking to Sam and he said this was a really good place for Italian food. I know we've never been but since you really like Italian I thought it'd be a nice spot." Bucky explains finally before talking to the maitre D.
"It looks lovely." You say quietly as you're led to your table.
"Well hopefully the food lives up." He hums.
"Besides surprising me at school this afternoon, how was your day?" You ask him while looking over the menu.
"It was great, got tons of errands done since I didn't go into the bookstore today."
"Productive then. That's lovely."
"How was the rest of your day pan out? Did I totally screw up your lesson plan?"
"Not totally. The kiddos had some questions but, we managed to get back to fractions pretty quickly once I answered a few of them." 
"Questions, huh?"
"Just who you were, really. They think you're handsome." You smile.
"That's cute." Bucky chuckles.
"It was! I think I'll keep the flowers in my classroom. They're at home now because- I didn't have a vase at school but I plan to take them back." You tell him. Before he can reply, a server comes up to you and asks if you're ready to order. You each order your choices and Bucky picks a wine to share that will go with both of your meals.
"Did you- look up wine pairings before we came here?" You ask, surprised with how quickly he decided on a wine.
"Well, not technically but I've been learning my way around wine selections. Nat says it's an important skill to have." He shrugs.
"I dunno how important I'd say it is but it is impressive."
"If it's impressive to you then I'd say it's plenty important." Bucky picks your hand up from the table to place a kiss on the back of it and you feel your cheeks heat. The conversation changes then and the two of you shift to sharing memories of the last year over your meal. You laugh over things like Lily's meddling to get you together and your first few awkward dates where you were both still too nervous about things being perfect, milestones like the day Bucky asked you to be his girlfriend, or when you threw him a party for his birthday. Bucky surprises you with his recollection of silly moments you hadn't even realized he noticed and you surprise him with pictures you've taken when he's not looking. The food is wonderful, though you're barely thinking about that because you're so focused on enjoying each other's company, but you do split a desert before you finally leave the restaurant arm in arm. When you're back in the car Bucky doesn't start the car right away.
"Is everything alrigh-" before you can even finish your question, Bucky kisses you fiercely with a hand at the back of your neck holding you in place. You kiss him back with as much passion as he's giving you and you're panting by the time he pulls away.
"I've been wanting to do that all night, but I knew you'd scold me for messing up your lipstick." Bucky says breathily as he leans back into his own seat with his hand still gently against your neck.
"Oh." Is the only response you can muster at first, "well, dinner's over now so- I guess it's okay." You add.
"You know, Steve has Lily for til morning if you'd like to... keep celebrating." Bucky says. His hand is now on your leg, a thumb distractingly rubbing against the skin exposed by your slit.
"It- sounds like you have something in mind." You mutter.
"Oh trust me, I do." Bucky hums. You lean over the center console, close enough that your lips practically graze his ear.
"Well, show me." You say softly, nipping his ear. The action makes him shudder and before you've even settled back into your seat Bucky's pulling out of the parking lot a little too fast. "Bucky slow down." You giggle at his sudden eagerness.
"You say things like that to me and expect me not to react? Come on doll I nearly ripped your dress off right there in the parking lot." Bucky says, hands gripping the steering wheel tightly.
"We have all night for you to do whatever you want to me James just don't crash before we get there." You muse.
"I love you baby but if you keep talking that way we aren't going to get there." Bucky grumbles. You chuckle to yourself but decide not to push his buttons anymore. The rest of your drive is quiet and quick. Bucky hops out of the car and rushes over to open your door for you. You try not to laugh as Bucky leads you to his front door. He unlocks the door and practically pulls you into the house. You take a second to shut the door behind you although as you're trying to lock it, Bucky cages you between the door and his body. You manage to twist the lock before Bucky kisses you intensely. Bucky's lips against yours make you gasp and he uses the opportunity to slip his tongue into your mouth. You moan into the kiss, getting lost in the feel of your boyfriend's lips. You shove Bucky's suit jacket from his shoulders and make quick work of the buttons on his shirt, your fingers dancing against his skin, enjoying the way his muscles react to your touch. Before you can move the shirt off of him, Bucky drags your dress from your shoulders and you let it drop to your feet. His hands slide down your sides, settling at the back of your thighs.
"Jump up for me lovely." Bucky mutters sweetly against your lips. You wrap your legs around his waist and Bucky carries you through his house to his bedroom all while you kiss him repeatedly the whole way there. When Bucky tosses you onto his bed you giggle and he looks at you curiously. "What're you giggling about?" He quirks an eyebrow up and smirks.
"Oh nothing really." You bite your lip, barely hiding a smile as Bucky climbs onto the bed.
"What is it doll?" He sing-songs, kissing at your neck to coax an answer out of you.
"I-it's nothing, just... I like the way you throw me around that's all." You moan as Bucky decorates your throat with blooms of red.
"You like being thrown around? I'll keep that in mind." Bucky chuckles, his kisses trailing down your skin. He tugs your bra down enough to expose your breasts and immediately wraps his lips around one of your nipples, fingers tweaking the other one. You whimper as Bucky's ministrations tug at your core so perfectly. Your hands latch onto his shoulders, shuddering when he rolls your nipple between his teeth. Bucky continues to kiss his way down your abdomen until he's nestled between your legs. The sound of ripping fabric makes you gasp as your pussy is exposed.
"Did you just rip my panties?!"
"They were in the way. I'll replace them." He grumbles.
"You're not usually so impatient." You muse. Bucky huffs in a way that you're sure means he's rolled his eyes but he doesn't respond to you, instead he licks a stripe between your folds that snatches the amusement from your voice with a sharp inhale. With his hands on your hips he locks you in place as he dives in. Your fingers bury themselves in his hair when his tongue lavishes your clit with attention. He licks and sucks at your core until you're twitching beneath him, pending orgasm winding you tight.
"Bucky, I- I'm. Oh my God!" you whine loudly as Bucky works you towards release with his tongue.
"Go ahead doll, let go." He tells you, suctioning your clit into his mouth harsh enough to pull your orgasm from you with a loud cry.
"Holy fuck." You pant out as you wait for your heart to stop pounding in your ears. You whimper as Bucky continues to lap at your folds, the sensitivity of your clit making you squirm.
"Hold still sweetheart." Bucky says against you, two fingers joining his mouth between your legs. His tongue focuses on your clit again while his fingers work you open. Bucky curls and stretches his digits inside you in ways only he knows how.
"Feels so good Bucky." You moan, grinding against his hand and mouth as that tightening in your core gets stronger with each passing moment.
"Gonna cum again for me doll?" His tone is slightly amused as he watches you bend at his hand.
"God yes. Please!" You whine, feeling the pressure build.
"Lemme taste you again y/n. You taste so good baby, cum for me." His words come out almost sounding like a plea and your back arches as another orgasm washes over you. When Bucky continues lick you through your orgasm you tug his hair hard enough to force him away.
"I swear if I let you you'd never stop." You shake your head, pulling him up to kiss you.
"Sometimes I don't." He mutters against your lips. You taste yourself on his tongue as you get lost in the feel of his mouth on yours. It's true, some nights he'll eat you out until you practically pass out on him, but tonight is your anniversary, and you want to give as much as you get so you push Bucky backwards until he's standing at the foot of his bed and you make quick work of freeing him from his pants and boxers. You take him in your hand and slowly trace the prominent vein that runs along his shaft with your tongue before taking the head between your lips. Bucky lets out a strangled groan as you suck eagerly on the tip of his dick while gently stroking the length of him. He's hot and heavy in your grip as you slowly take more of him into your mouth each time you bob your head. You look up at him once you set a steady rhythm reveling in the way his mouth drops open and his chest rises harshly. You watch his reactions as you suck his dick enjoying each groan, each curse, and each shuddering breath he releases at your ministrations. His right hand is in your hair but he makes no attempt to take control of your actions, surrendering to the feel of your mouth on him. It takes you practically no time at all to work him almost over the edge, by the time he's grunting for you to slow down he's already passed the point of no return.
"Fucking hell baby, hang on a sec." His strangled grumble makes you want to giggle but you can't lest you stop. His fingers in your hair tighten in a warning that you ignore, moving noisily up and down his length until his release floods your mouth. You swallow as it comes, only letting him go with a pop when his dick stops twitching in your mouth. He leans forward a bit, taking support from the edge of the bed and you giggle at the effect you have on him. "What part of 'hang on a sec' wasn't clear enough to you?" He asks breathlessly.
"Just reminding you that you're not the only one that can pull oragsms from someone in this room babe." You smile cheekily.
"Trust me that's a lesson I'm not likely to forget." Bucky chuckles pulling your legs from under you to get you on your back.
"Let's hope not. I review it often enough." You joke, shuffling up the bed a bit. 
"And trust me I am not complaining." He hums lining himself up with your entrance.
"Would be a shame if you were since I enjoy doing it so m-" your sentence is cut off by a gasp as Bucky thrusts into you suddenly.
"You were saying y/n?" He teases rolling his hips into yours leisurely.
"J-oh. Uhhh just that I like sucking your dick." You manage to get out the words though they're breathy as Bucky starts to set a rhythm.
"God you're so perfect." Bucky grunts, hands gripping your hips roughly. As much as his hold will allow, you rock against him, thrusting up to match his movements.
"Fuck- feels so good Bucky." You moan.
"Yeah? You like that baby, don't you?"
"Yes! God yes, so much." You whimper, back arching into Bucky's body. Bucky's thrusts are sharp and deep dragging you towards another orgasm. Your fingers claw helplessly at Bucky's back, red lines decorating the expanse of skin, making him hiss.
"Shit you're so fucking warm baby. Taking me so perfectly." Bucky sighs out. Bucky's fingers find your clit, making you jolt when starts toying with the sensitive bundle of nerves.
"Holy shit Bucky."
"Cum for me y/n. Want you to cream all on my dick." Bucky grunts. With a few rough circles rubbed into your clit, he sends you over the edge for the third time. At this point, you're a twitching mess of whimpers as you come down, Bucky's continued thrusts prolonging your blissed out state.
"You're so pretty doll." He says kissing you gently, a notable contrast to the way he drives into you. Bucky's head snaps back and you realize his rhythm has changed. His thrusts are erratic now as he chases his orgasm.
"You're close aren't you Bucky? You wanna cum inside me? Fill me up?" Your mind finally clear enough to coax Bucky. Your hand at the back of his neck pulls him towards you, littering his throat with hickeys until his hips still against yours and hot white paints your walls. Bucky lowers his head to your chest, breathing heavy against your skin. You wrap your arms around him to hug him to you. He always complains about crushing you if you ask him to do this on his own but he never has the will to move when you pull him against you yourself.
"Happy anniversary baby." Bucky mutters as you run your fingers through his hair.
"Happy anniversary indeed." You giggle.
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javelinbk · 8 days
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Paul McCartney and John Lennon talking about the cover of Rubber Soul, The Beatles Anthology (1995)
Paul: And the cover story... you know that... the cover where we looked stretched, the photo's stretched... that was the kinda thing would happen then, which... we were all very into that kind of random, little exciting thing that would happen. The photographer was Bob Freeman and he'd taken some pictures round at John's house in Weybridge and we just had our new gear on, the polo necks, and we were doing straight mugshots, the four of us all posing. And he came... back in London he was, it was in someone's flat, and he was showing us, he had a little carousel of slides and he had a piece of cardboard stuck up on a little chair that was album cover sized, and he was projecting the photographs exactly on to it, cause you could imagine exactly how it would look then as an album cover... it was a kind of good way to do it. But just as he... we'd just chosen the photo, we said, well that one looks good... and we all liked, we all liked ourselves in one particular shot, and he was just winding up when the card it was on just fell backwards a little bit, and it elongated the photo and it stretched, and we went 'Oh!' we went, 'Can we have that! Can you do it like that?' and he said 'Well yeah, I can print it like that' and we said 'Yeah, that's it! Rubber soul! Hey-hey!' John: You see there's no great mysterious meanings behind all of this, it was just four boys, you know, working out what to call their new album
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cruell-summers · 7 days
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The Bolter is Blank Space without the glitter
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Books of 2024: THE WAY SPRING ARRIVES AND OTHER STORIES, edited by Yu Chen and Regina Kanyu Wang (feat. first daffodils!!)
I've been pining after this one since the hardback released, but I'm more of a paperback person so I Waited, and in my Waiting I missed the seasonal alignment to start reading it (come on: I can't be expected to read a collection with this title any time except at the very beginning of spring, right??). But! Guess what!! Spring is once again Arriving, and things are starting to bud and bloom, and I love that!
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konfizry · 2 months
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ahhh i just remembered alphen and shionne are gonna be at the next tales of festival again and damn that's three times in a row for them!!! that's amazing (for me specifically)!! like genuinely i assumed last year would be the last time they were gonna have both of 'em on, bcause, well it can't be the arise Celebrity Couple all the time, everybody's probably sick of them already and the hype's gone down and all that, and heck they even hinted at that in one of the kagenare, but!! against all odds i get yet another year or shimoji and satotaku performing together
#they've only been announced for day 2 and i'm being so brave about it#and to think we probably have BtD to thank for that......... hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaahhhhh#anyway i gotta enjoy this while it lasts until arise eventually fades into obscurity byyyeeee#but *will it* fade into obscurity tho#because like as a matter of fact it very much did sell 3million copies#so you could argue thats like. a Milestone. a Whole Thing. Arise has left a permanent mark on the series#and is on its way towards becoming one of the quote unquote Important Titles like symphonia or uuhhhh symphonia!!! (vesperia???)#but on the other hand. is that *really* the case like#like ok thats a LOT of sales but. that doesnt mean it's necessarily gonna have the cultural IMPACT like.#the tales fandom dislikes it for one#and so like. like statistically most of the ppl who bought it are like. they're not in the fandom right. like. they played it and moved on#(god i wish that were me)#like that's what im asking is arise gonna be a cultural milestone in the series even#and like. yes and no??? lmao. because like. there's a high likelihood that the upcoming games are gonna be more like arise right#since that sells. and so. well those subsequent games are gonna draw in ppl who like that type of experience :))) so#uh. YEAH. yknow like WHAT IM SAYING IS#as much as zestiria broke the fanbase it's more likely that there's gonna be 2 distinct pre- and post-arise eras#right. uuuhhh. the pre-arise fans and the post-arise fans are just not the same ppl. (for the most part)#anyway so probably arise is not fading into obscurity aaaaaaarrgghhh noooo#but at the same time like. less and less side materials (manga; drama CDs; comic anthologies etc) are being made so what does it matter#what does it matter if they keep arise alive if it's just to routinely sell figurines and uhhh *checks notes* booze and acrylic stands#anyway i'm so excited for the next ToFestival!!!!!!!#toarise hate#im this close to saying arise has destroyed the fandom for good in favor of casuals who are not interested in the Fandom Experience but#im not saying it. i dont know that.
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108garys · 1 year
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When Kate said Du'met likes to be in a position of power "especially over women" I was like "are you sure about that?"
Like she deals mostly with decision based scenarios where 2/3 Jamie's the one making the call and Du'met is entirely hands off about it and then when he is more direct that still doesn't pan out because it's impersonal
But like, the things he does to Charlie...
No offense Kate but I think you're wrong on this one
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writebackatya · 7 months
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I LOVE YOU ANTHOLOGY MOVIES AND TV EPISODES
I LOVE HAVING MULTIPLE SHORT STORIES TOLD TO ME
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truly lmao 2024 lambda literary award finalist wynnstannery
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neilphen · 1 year
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my favorite thing to watch in interviews with paul mccartney is that he like cannot just vaguely gesture when describing a song (as ringo does often in the clips ive seen, a wave of hands and you really know what hes trying to describe), Paul must run to the nearest instrument and show you exactly what it is hes describing. i love seeing him trying to verbalize how he came up with a certain bit in a song and then the next cut is him at a piano wildly playing it, hes a fiendish little man and i love it.
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essektheylyss · 1 year
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the NORMAL book to read in a tree on campus at my very professional adult job is the scientific history book, but the one that WILL get me the look of absolute befuddlement and mild consternation I crave from my supervisor is the gnostic gospels, so here we are
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A Flower's Father
Pairing: Dilf!Bucky Barnes x Teacher!Reader
Word Count: 5.2k
Warnings: none this is so beautifully fluffy
Genre: fluff- just fluff
Summary: Bucky's daughter has some thoughts on his social life and thinks her teacher can help
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You're humming along softly to the music coming from your laptop as you straighten up the front of your classroom.
"Oh miss y/l/n!" You hear the bright voice of the last student in your class.
"Oh miss Liiiiily!" You spin around to face her as you reply in the same sing-song voice she used to call you. The young girl in your third grade class has wavy brown hair and bright green eyes, her face is littered with freckles and there's a small gap between her two front teeth.
"I finished putting away the books by the reading circle, and I pushed all the chairs and I put back the markers by-"
"Woah there- correct me if I'm wrong sunshine but I do believe I only asked you to clean up the reading circle."
"You did but then I saw more stuff I could do so I did that too- is there anything else I can help with?" She blinks up at you, smiling brightly.
"You have done more than enough for today Lily, you're an exceptional little helper. Thank you." You finally stand up straight when you notice shifting by the door. In the doorway stands a tall man with a leather jacket and gloves on. It's not nearly that cold yet and you subtly step forward to put yourself between the stranger and your student. "Hello, can I help you with something?" You ask. He blinks at you and gestures towards Lily who finally goes-
"Daddy!" She yells hopping in place.
"Oh! You must be Mr. Barnes then. I'm y/n- I don't believe you were at parents' night."
"Daddy doesn't like talking to people- except me and uncle Stevie and uncle Sam." Lily tells you. "Daddy this is my favoritest most bestest teacher ever." She tells him.
"Has anyone ever told you that you are sweeter than sugar little miss Lily?" You ask her with a smile.
"You do!" She giggles.
"Well at least someone says it." You wink.
"See daddy isn't she great?" She looks at him. You clear your throat.
"Lily why don't you go grab your backpack so daddy can take you home and I'll see you in the morning okay?" You ask bending to do your short secret handshake with her. Low five, high five, back hand, back hand, fist bump. She runs over to her cubby and grabs her bag before running over to her dad.
"Bye miss y/l/n! See you tomorrow!" She calls as her dad grabs her hand. You wave back smiling at her as they leave without her dad saying anything. You frown a little at the interaction. He seems to be his daughter's total opposite. While she's talkative and friendly he's quiet- probably awkward around new people. No wonder he's never come in to pick her up before today.
Meanwhile Bucky spent the entire interaction absolutely losing his mind. He finally met the teacher that made his little girl excited for school every day and he couldn't utter two words to you! Nothing he wanted to say felt right, and before he could even finish processing his options his ever talkative daughter had managed to brand him a socially inept loner with only two friends.
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As you're finishing up the last of your lesson the final bell for the day rings.
"Oop- alright everybody pack up, gather your things! Make sure to write down the homework before you leave! Oh! Remember to-" you stop for a second when you hear a knock on the door frame. You glance back to see a large blond man. "Uh remember to bring your workbooks tomorrow!" You finish and turn your attention back to the man. "Hi, sorry, how can I help you?" You ask smiling at him.
"Oh don't worry about it. I'm just here to pick up Lily." The man tells you.
"Lily? Sorry- uh can I get your name?" You ask.
"Sure! Steve- Steve Rogers."
"Alright, if you'll just give me a second- I have to check that you're authorized to pick her up since you're not her father, Mr. Barnes or Mr. Wilson who I believe gets her most days."
"Mr. Barnes? You mean Bucky? Man, it's been a while since I heard anyone call him Mr. Barnes." Steve chuckles, following you to your desk where you check who is on file to pick up Lily.
"Does he not go by Mr. Barnes? He didn't correct me when I met him before- oh geez. I hope that didn't bother him. I wish he'd said something if he wasn't comfortable with that."  You frown. Your frown deepens when Steve laughs.
"No wonder Lily likes you so much." Steve muses.
"I'm sorry?" You tilt your head at him.
"Lily talks about you a lot. You're even sweeter than she says is all." He shrugs. You flip through your cabinet as you respond to him.
"Ah- Lily's a wonderful girl. Anyway your name is here so- you're good to take her home. Thank you for understanding all the protocol." You smile at him.
"Hey I get it. I think it's great that you check these things. It makes me feel good knowing my niece's school takes her safety seriously. I know it makes Bucky feel better too." Steve nods. You quickly grab something on your desk and hold it out to him.
"Oh can you- pass this off to Mr. Barnes? The third and fourth graders are going on a trip to the zoo and each class needs two parent volunteers." You explain.
"And you want Buck to volunteer?" Steve asks with a curious smile.
"Lily wants him to! Actually she kind of insisted I at least ask." You say. Steve leans down to look at Lily who's standing next to him.
"What are you plotting little flower?" Steve asks her.
"Nothing. I just wanna go to the zoo." Lily shrugs innocently. Steve stands to his full height.
"He doesn't have to chaperone if he really doesn't want to as long as he lets me know soon enough to ask someone else." You add.
"I'll pass on the message." Steve says.
"Thank you, have a good day. I'll see you on Monday Lily." You say waving at them both as Steve walks Lily out of your classroom.
~
"Chaperoning?" Bucky deadpans looking from Steve to his daughter.
"Apparently Lily insisted her teacher at least ask." Steve says smiling as he leans against his hand on the island.
"What are you up to Lily?" Bucky narrows his eyes suspiciously at his daughter.
"That's what I asked her." Steve says looking at her.
"Nothing! But you do totally need more friends dad." She shrugs.
"Oh do I? And I should be looking for those friends on your zoo field trip? You want me to be best friends with your teacher?" Bucky cocks an eyebrow.
"It doesn't have to be my teacher, there will be other adults. Parents, the other teachers- although if you pick a teacher mine is definitely the best." Lily says making Steve laugh in spite of himself.
"Lily- I don't need your help making friends okay." Bucky tells her.
"Tell that to your two person social circle." She shrugs as Steve can't hide the way his mouth drops open.
"Okay- that's enough of that. You're not hanging out with Sam anymore." Bucky scoffs.
"Fine but you're gonna need his help if you wanna get my teacher to like you. Uncle Stevie can't help you, he's just as bad as you are." Lily says skipping out of the kitchen.
"Now why am I getting attacked?" Steve blinks.
"Who said anything about trying to get your teacher to like me you rugrat?!" Bucky yells after her.
"Buck you crushin on Lil's teacher? I mean she's fine but- since when are you like that?" Sam chuckles strolling into the kitchen.
"You know me giving you a key for emergencies doesn't mean you can just bypass knocking when I'm home. And I'm not crushing on Lily's teacher." Bucky says.
"Lily told her teacher to ask Bucky to volunteer for a field trip." Steve says.
"She thinks I need to expand my social circle- a notion I'm sure she picked up from you." Bucky points at Sam.
"Hey if the shoe fits Cinderella- be back by midnight." Sam laughs.
"She also thinks you are going to help Bucky get Miss y/l/n to like him." Steve says.
"I've met the woman once I don't know where Lily got the idea that I'm trying to get her to like me. I mean you pick her up the most."
"Lily's a smart girl. I guess something in that one introduction told her something you didn't notice." Sam shrugs.
"That's ridiculous." Bucky rolls his eyes.
"Well- if you don't wanna volunteer I could get behind going." Sam jokes.
"Shut up. I'll go. But I'm going because Lily wants me to. Not because of her teacher."
"If you say so man." Sam chuckles.
~
You clap your hands from the center of the classroom to get the kids' attention as you walk to the front.
"Alright kids settle down- we're about to start loading the buses." You call out.
"Am I late? I- had to run back home and grab Lily's lunch." Bucky says slipping into the classroom.
"You made it just in time. We're about to get them on the buses. Mr. Barnes this is Alexander's mom Ms. Louis. Ms. Louis this is Mr. Barnes he's Lily's father." You introduce the two parents.
"Hello Ms. Louis." Bucky nods.
"Oh- please- call me Dalilah." Ms. Louis says with a slow drawl that you pretend not to notice as you suppress a chuckle.
"Uh- how can I help, Miss y/l/n?" Bucky turns his attention to you.
"Right now we have to get the kids lined up and outside so- oh here's an attendance sheet for the kids in my class." You say handing him a clipboard.
"Cool. Thanks."
"Everyone get in line so we can get on our bus." You put your hand up as you walk to the door for them to line up. Once everyone is in line you do a quick headcount before leaving the classroom with Bucky and Dalilah near the middle and end of the line respectively.
"Are we going to be the only class on the bus?" Bucky asks you as you load the students.
"Oh- no there's two third grade classes and two fourth grade classes with 20-25 students each so we'll be sharing the bus with the other third grade class." You explain.
"And at the zoo? How are we dividing the students?" He asks.
"We're just going to move as a class- that's why we needed 2 parents per class. 20 students and 1 teacher is a bit much." You say.
"Oh- that makes sense, yeah." Bucky nods.
"Mr. Barnes- you should sit beside me on the bus." Ms. Louis says not so subtly placing her hand on his shoulder and you once again have to stifle a laugh.
"Uh- sorry I have to talk to Miss y/l/n about one of Lily's tests. It would probably be easier if I sat with her." Bucky says awkwardly, sliding away from Ms. Louis.
"Maybe on the way back then?" She bats her lashes at him as you slip away to get on the bus behind the last of your kids.
"Uh maybe." Bucky says scrambling onto the bus and into the seat you're standing next to.
"Make room kids, Miss. Conner's class will be joining us on this bus okay everyone." You tell them, settling in beside Bucky for the bus ride to the zoo. Once the other class is on the bus and the fourth graders have been loaded on their bus your ride to the zoo is about twenty minutes long.
"So, are you excited Mr. Barnes?" You ask once the bus has left the school.
"To watch a bunch of kids at the zoo?"
"Well- yeah sure. The zoo is nice- even with 20 eight year olds."
"I don't usually do the chaperone thing." He tells you.
"Ah- well I'm sure you'll be fine. After all Lily seems to think you'll totally kill it. Plus I'll be around the whole time so all you have to do is help me not lose any kids." You joke.
"Is that a problem you've had often on field trips?" He blinks at you.
"No- that was a joke. I'm actually pretty good at not losing kids thank you very much. But two sets of eyes are better than one Mr. Barnes."
"Bucky." He says.
"What?"
"Call me Bucky. No one- calls me Mr. Barnes." He explains.
"Oh- okay. Bucky." You nod.
When you arrive and the group of children are off of the busses you take a moment to get their attention.
"Alright kids find your parent volunteers! They should be wearing the same colored shirt as you!" You shout over the group of kids before walking over to the other teachers.
"Ah field trips- what an experience." Ms. Thomas muses.
"Okay so it's 10:30 now- we meet at the pavilion at 12:30 for lunch and get everyone back on the buses by 1:30, 2?" You ask checking your watch.
"Sounds like a plan." Ms. Adams nods.
"Okay everyone knows what route they're taking then?" You ask.
"Yep." Miss. Conner nods.
"In that case, we'll see each other at lunch then." You say walking before back over to your class.
"Everything good?" Bucky asks you.
"Oh- yeah we were just going over the itinerary." You tell him as you do a headcount of your students.
"Ms. Louis did attendance while you were talking to the other teachers." Bucky tells you.
"Oh- thank you. Alright kids we're going to head this way!" You clap walking towards one of the paths. Your path starts with the primates. From there you and your students see the big cats and then the pandas. The reptile house interests some of the kids and freaks out some of the others so you allow some of the kids to wait outside with Ms. Louis. Then you pass the birds where everyone gets excited watching the flamingos and toucans in their habitats. You hit the aquatic animals after that and the kids get to catch the penguins getting fed which is obviously entertaining for all of them. By the time you've made it through most of the zoo it's about time to start going to the pavilion for lunch so from there you head to meet the other classes for lunch.
When you get to the pavilion Miss. Conner is already there with her third-grade class and Ms. Adams has made it too. By the time you've settled your class at some of the lunch tables, Ms. Thomas has also arrived with the last group. Before you can grab a seat Miss Conner snatches you over to where she and Ms. Adams are already sitting with their lunches.
"I've been dying to ask you all day who is that fine man in your group y/n?" Miss. Conner asks.
"You mean Mr. Barnes? He's a parent. There's his daughter Lily." You explain.
"You have to give us more than that!" Ms. Adams says.
"Is he married?" Miss. Conner asks.
"Single?" Ms. Adams adds.
"Divorced?" Ms. Thomas chimed in.
"Well I think he's not married. I've never seen a ring and Lily's emergency contacts are two men who are also very attractive. She calls them uncle Stevie and uncle Sam. One of them picks her up most of the time. There's never been a woman to get her and Lily's never mentioned a mom so-"
"So he's single?" Miss Conner squeals.
"I did not say all that. He's very quiet I don't know much about him in all honesty. Lily claims he's not exactly the social type." You tell the others.
"He's getting pretty social with your other volunteer right about now." Ms. Thomas chuckles. You glance over your shoulder and sigh.
"Ms. Louis has been flirting with him all day and he's obviously super not comfortable with it. It's like the woman can't take a hint." You drop your head.
"You might wanna go rescue him Y/n." Ms. Adams snickers.
"At this point, I'm quite tired of her myself. I'll catch you later." You sigh standing from the table with what's left of your lunch to save Bucky.
"I just think it's so rare for dads to volunteer for field trips. I'd expect Mrs. Barnes to be here honestly Mr. Barnes." You catch Ms. Louis's completely unveiled attempt at flirting.
"Uh actually there isn't a Mrs-"
"Mr. Barnes, Ms. Louis! How's lunch?" You ask slotting yourself between the two of them.
"Well I was just telling Mr. Barnes how admirable it is that he's volunteered for this trip. Not a lot of fathers do that." Ms. Louis says.
"Oh! Lily really wanted him to come. I was actually really glad when he confirmed that he'd do it." You smile at Mr. Barnes.
"Yeah- I mean you know- anything for my little girl." Bucky shrugs.
"Such a devoted father." Ms. Louis gushes.
"I mean with a kid like Lily it's hard not to be devoted. She's one of my best students." You say.
"She adores you as a teacher. I think you make it easy for her to excel." Bucky nods at you.
"I hope I make it easy for everyone to excel, but thank you." You smile.
"Alexander adores her too. She's clearly a miracle worker with kids don't you think Mr. Barnes?" Ms. Louis leans forward to look at him. You almost want to laugh at the way Bucky's face subtly shows his growing irritation.
"It's uh- yeah she's- pretty great." Bucky nods.
"We'll have to get the kids on the buses soon." You mutter, checking your watch. "Bucky do you mind helping me collect trash from the kids?"
"Absolutely." Bucky stands quickly and rushes to grab a trash bag. Bucky walking around with a trash bag prompts a few of the other volunteers to also gather trash from the collection of students. Once everyone's packed up you lead the kids back onto the buses and Bucky pulls you into the seat next to him before Ms. Louis can take it.
"That eager to sit next to me Bucky?" You joke with a smile.
"More eager to stay away from Ms. Louis." He says with a huff and you nod. You don't notice but he grimaces at how his answer probably came off. "I mean- not that you aren't great company it's just-"
"I get it- no need to explain yourself Mr. Barnes- uh Bucky. No need to explain yourself Bucky. I know Ms. Louis has been- a bit friendly to say the least." You reassure him.
"Friendly might be an understatement." He scoffs. You throw your head back as a laugh bubbles out of your throat. Bucky allows himself to smile as a feeling he can't name warms his chest at being the cause of such a wonderful sound.
"Yeah- it probably is an understatement." You say. Bucky chuckles a little but can't think of anything to say despite wanting to continue talking to you so he lets the silence drag. When you get back to the school and the kids are in the classroom he finally thinks of something to say.
"Do you- need any help with the students til the parents show up." He asks you. There's about half an hour left until pickup though you're sure several parents will show up early.
"Ah I'm sure Lily's ready to go home. You don't have to stay. Thank you for offering though!" You smile.
"We can stay if you need us Miss. Y/l/n. I don't mind. Daddy doesn't either." Lily skips around her dad as she talks.
"I can handle it little flower I promise. You take the excuse to leave early." You say squatting to her eye level. "I say you make daddy get you ice cream." You suggest in a stage whisper.
"Ice cream?! Daddy let's get ice cream!" Lily says excitedly.
"You sure changed your mind quick." Bucky laughs.
"You learn the ways of children very quickly when you teach them." You shrug triumphantly.
"Well- guess I lost this one. If the princess wants ice cream then I can no longer stay to help." Bucky chuckles.
"Yes well have a nice weekend." You smile. Bucky and Lily both wish you the same before she skips out of the classroom with her father in tow.
~
"Hey Lily! How was your Zoo trip the other day?" Steve asks as he walks into Bucky's kitchen.
"Fun! Daddy spent the whole day talking to Miss. Y/l/n.  They sat together on the bus, talked during the whole walk, and she even sat with him at lunch." Lily reports.
"You know you were supposed to be there to look at zoo animals. Not me." Bucky looks at her incredulously.
"Uncle Sam told me to look out for anything interesting." Lily shrugs.
"Uncle Sam needs to mind his business." Bucky rolls his eyes.
"Are you going to ask Miss. Y/l/n on a date?" Lily asks.
"No. Why would I do that?" Bucky sighs.
"Because you like her." Lily shrugs.
"Why do you think he likes her Lily?" Steve asks with an amused smile.
"He spent all day talking to her even when he wasn't trying to avoid Ms. Louis." She shrugs.
"Alright missy that's enough." Bucky says.
"Ms. Louis?" Steve frowns.
"Alexander's mom. She kept hitting on dad." Lily says skipping out of the kitchen.
"Look at you cassanova." Steve laughs.
"Shut up. Are you picking her up tomorrow or is Sam?" Bucky rolls his eyes.
"You are." Steve says.
"What? I'm supposed to be at the shop tomorrow."
"Well do some rearranging bud. I think the kid's right." Steve shrugs.
"Right about what?" Bucky blinks at his friend.
"You should ask out the teacher. If you like her so much." Steve explains.
"Between you Sam and my daughter you are supposed to be the rational logic using adult. Why are you agreeing with my eight year old?!" Bucky sighs.
"You can't stay single forever. And don't use Lily as an excuse she clearly wants you to have a love life just as badly as you need one. You deserve it. Plus if you ask out her teacher you don't have to go through the awkward 'I have a kid' talk or worrying if Lily will like her. She already knows and they get along great. No drawbacks."
"This is ridiculous." Bucky huffs.
"Just give it a shot. The worse that can happen is she says no. In which case I'll do my best to make sure you don't have to see her again and in a couple months Lil will have a new teacher anyway." Steve shrugs.
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In a couple months Lily will have a new teacher anyway. That's what Bucky tells himself as he walks with Lily back towards your classroom. A knock on the doorframe pulls your attention away from your computer where you're entering grades. You look up and see Bucky in the doorway.
"Mr. Barnes. Is everything okay? Did you not find Lily outside?" You ask with a concerned frown as you walk over to him.
"Hi Miss. Y/l/n!" Lily pokes her head into the doorframe.
"Oh- nevermind then- did you leave something little flower?" You look at Lily.
"Nope!" She shakes her head.
"In that case- to what do I owe the pleasure?" You ask with a smile.
"Well I uh- I wanted to ask you something actually." Bucky says looking around the classroom.
"Ask away!" You tell him.
"I was just wondering if you- wanted to grab dinner together sometime." He forces himself to look at you while he asks the question.
"Dinner?" You blink at him. The question caught you off guard honestly.
"Is that incredibly stupid? Have I- overstepped?" He grimaces.
"No! No, not at all I just- I was surprised. One second." You say. You turn your back to him and subtly blow out a breath, smiling as you walk back to your desk hoping your excitement isn't noticeable. You quickly scribble your number down on a sticky note and walk back over to him. "Here. My phone number, you can call me and we'll plan something." You say with a smile.
"Uh- yeah yeah okay. Sounds good." He nods.
"Great. Have a good night and- I hope to hear from you soon Bucky." You say walking back over to your desk and sitting back down to your work.
"Yeah- you too." Bucky says cheesing almost too hard as he walks Lily back out of the school.
"See dad? Told you you should ask her on a date." Lily smiles as she skips down the hall.
"Oh hush." Bucky chuckles.
"Make sure you call her!" Lily tells him
And he did. He called you later that evening, around 6, not wanting to call too soon but not wanting to call you too late at night either. You giggled through the whole conversation as you listen to Bucky talk through potential date ideas. You eventually agree on a little Italian place that Bucky swears by and with a quiet good night your call ends after almost an hour.
Your date is scheduled for that weekend, Saturday. Bucky would've scheduled it for earlier but he figured during the week would be too busy for you and he didn't want to schedule it for too soon. He's extremely nervous as he pulls up to the restaurant at 6:45. You're supposed to meet him at 7 but he wanted to be early, to meet you when you arrive.
"Bucky!" You call when you spot him near the entrance. He spins around to face you with flowers in his hand.
"Hey! Did you find the place okay?" He asks with a smile.
"Yeah! I hope you weren't waiting too long."
"Not at all. I brought you flowers, although I realize it- will probably be awkward to have them at the table all night." Bucky chuckles as he hands you the bouquet of wildflowers.
"Thank you. They're gorgeous and I think it'll be great to keep them at the table honestly. We'll make it work." You take the flowers from him and take his outstretched arm for him to lead you into the restaurant. He talks to the host who seems familiar with him as they talk all the way to your table.
"A server will be with you shortly." The host says and walks away.
"I take it you come here a lot." You muse with a smile.
"Oh uh kinda- Lily loves the place so- we're not strangers." He shrugs.
"That's cute. What's her favorite thing on the menu?" You ask.
"She usually orders the spaghetti- she's a huge fan of their breadsticks." Bucky laughs.
"Well- breadsticks are good to like." You nod.
"Any idea what you're gonna order?" He asks.
"What do you recommend?" You look at him.
"Uh the tortellini carbonara is pretty good- and the angel olio. And- if you can't decide alfredo's always a solid goto." Bucky points at menu options.
"Those all- sound like amazing options."
"Whatever you pick will be good I promise." Bucky smiles. When the waiter comes by you both order, you the angel olio, and him the tortellini.
"So uh, how long have you been teaching?" Bucky asks.
"About six years now." You tell him.
"Has it been third grade the whole time or- did you start elsewhere?" He asks.
"I worked at preschool first actually and then I started working at Lily's school 2 years ago." You explain.
"How do you like it? Better or worse than preschool?"
"If every student I ever had was like Lily, I'd say it's better for sure- but sometimes you get students that make you just- sigh. Either way I love teaching." You shrug.
"From what I know you're pretty amazing at it so-" he smiles. By now your food has arrived and you have to remember to eat as you continue talking.
"Thank you. So- what do you do?" You ask him.
"I uh- own a bookstore." He says.
"Really? That's so cool." You say.
"Yeah- it was real instrumental in the whole reintegration thing."
"Reintegration?" You frown.
"I'm a veteran." He shrugs.
"Oh!"
"Don't tell me you didn't wonder what was up with the metal arm."
"I- never thought about it all that much actually. Life happens. Plus you usually cover it." You shrug.
"I do- people stare. Most kids think it cool but their parents usually don't so- I cover it to pick her up."
"I think it's cool." You tell him with a small smile.
"Do you now?" He chuckles.
"Totally. It's attached to someone I think is cool so- it's cool by association." You say.
"You're sweet." Bucky says and you chuckle as you answer.
"Like candy, I'm told. So- Steve and Sam are they like- your best friends or-"
"Steve and I grew up together- he's basically a brother to me. Sam was his friend and- we didn't always get along at first but- he grew on me for sure. Plus- Lily loves him so- I keep him around." Bucky says with a thoughtful smile.
"Just- outta curiosity- is Lily's mom in the picture? I mean- Lily never mentions her and, I've only ever seen one of you three pick her up."
"Lily's mom-"
"If it's- you know not something you're comfortable with we don't have to go there. I'm just being nosy." You shrug.
"No no- it's fine I, I just wasn't expecting it. But typically people wanna get to know each other on dates right? It's a valid thing to ask." He says.
"So- if you don't mind, can you tell me?"
"Lily- doesn't have a mom. Well I mean- she does technically but- like there's no woman in my life connected to Lily. I adopted her." Bucky laughs slightly at the awkward way he tried to say that.
"Oh! When? Was she old enough to know she's adopted or-"
"She was 2- so not quite old enough to understand. She knows now though. I think she never really talks about it because it doesn't matter to her but she knows. It doesn't change who her family is but if she ever wants to find her biological parents- I have names."
"What made you want to adopt a kid?"
"Well- when I came home and got this arm- I had a real tough time trying to figure out what the hell the rest of my life was gonna look like. The white picket fence with the perfect family that I thought I'd have no longer- made sense. I knew I still wanted a family but- honestly it felt like the traditional route wasn't gonna work out all that well. So- I opened a book store and once I felt... adjusted enough to care for someone other than myself I looked into adopting."
"Do you want more kids?" You ask.
"Maybe- I don't know how Lily would adjust to siblings but- I think I'd like more kids- adopted or biological. Doesn't matter- depends on where life takes me I guess." He shrugs.
"I think Lily would make a great big sister." You tell him.
"Think so?"
"Yeah."
"Me too." He nods. "I think it's my turn to ask questions."
"Ask away Mr. Barnes." You smile.
"Do you have any kids?" He asks.
"Nope. Although teaching sometimes makes it feel like I've got 20." You joke.
"Do you want kids?"
"Yeah- whenever the time feels right."
"You seem so normal." Bucky says after a moment.
"Normal?" You ask.
"Yeah- I come with all this baggage and you- like don't."
"Baggage is a weird way to refer to life experience." You say.
"A military veteran with a metal limb is just 'life experience' to you?"
"Sure- it's not the happiest life experience sure but it's part of what makes you you- and so far I like what I've seen." You smile. You and Bucky spend another hour just chatting away even after the food has long been finished and by the time you're making your way out of the restaurant you feel like you've known him for years. Bucky walks you all the way to your car with your hand in his.
"I had a lot of fun tonight." You tell him once you reach your vehicle.
"Me too- thanks for agreeing to this."
"Thanks for inviting me. I uh- hope we can do this again sometime." You say. Bucky leans forward and plants a delicate kiss on your cheek.
"We will." He says softly against your skin. "Goodnight." He adds stepping back.
"Goodnight. Get home safely." You say wistfully as you get into your car.
"You too." He says walking away. You glance at the flowers you put in your passenger seat as you start the car. You're beaming the entire way home- you can't help yourself. You don't go on dates often and this has definitely been one of the best. You hope that whatever your future with Bucky is just as great or better than tonight.
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akkivee · 1 year
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ichikuu haul 🤭
#this is vee speaking#excuse the mess of wires lol i was playing video games#there was an online ichikuu event at the beginning of february that i lurked around in#and realised there were some ichikuu doujins i hadn’t bought so i did lol#like i visited the event because i wanted the anthology (the sticker sheet is covering it up but look how MASSIVE)#but you can’t expect ME to not shill when all this content is in my face lol#i’m very excited to read the one on the far right the sample pages brought much concern lol#but there’s supernatural kuukou still finding his way back to ichiro it looks really good and really painful lol#ichikuu artists are really inspired lol i’m still crying over this set of doujin where ichiro and kuukou kinda have a same dream experience#and ​they’re watching their friendship unfold and end alone in a theatre#god it was a big showcase how their break up really fcked them up tho like ichiro’s half had him musing he probably loved kuukou#(crossed out was he definitely loved him)#and then in his dream he and kuukou are laughing like old times and when he asked kuukou if he had ever liked him#kuukou responded ‘no i’ve always hated you’ BECAUSE THATS HOW ICHIRO THINKS KUUKOU FEELS ABOUT HIM STILL#IM NOT DOING THIS COMIC JUSTICE IT HAD ME FCKED UP FOR AN ENTIRE DAY#THE SETUP THEM BONDING AGAIN WITH THEIR HAPPY MEMORIES ON SCREEN ONLY TO BE HEARTBROKEN AGAIN BECAUSE THATS JUST HOW ICHIRO PERCEIVES KUUKOU#*cries* i wanna draw a fcked up/painful ichikuu story too………………………#c: ichibro#c: kuukou👑
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Honestly if Paper Girls did rotoscope animation similarly to the show Undone (also on prime and also a fantastic show) I would have been in heaven. It would have cost a fortune and would have taken much longer to make, but the visual style would have been more suitable for the kind of small town paranormal vibe, the vivid color scheme of the comics could have been kept without seeming too sanitised, and the special effects would have blended in smoothly and looked so good. I'm kinda sad now.
I think the "cost a fortune" bit is probably what stopped that road being an option. This is a story led by four 12-year-old girls, and realistically, I'm not sure Prime would have been willing to trust that would do well enough to merit the money. Which sucks! Royally. This show deserves the world. It's built on the expectations (real and imagined) of preteen girls and the fury that fuels them, it's got Black, Chinese-American, Jewish lesbian, and low-class queer stories at the forefront, it has a ton of women behind the scenes--it's coming-of-age and dark and silly and so much fun. It deserves that weight thrown behind it. But, as we've been seeing lately...stories with women, especially WOC and queer women, are, um. Not being considered financially valid. Which is why I'm so worried about this show getting another season, even in the form we got. It still can't be cheap to make, and I'm super stressed about its chances.
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ephemeral-winter · 6 days
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it’s disconcerting as hell to hear florence welch on a tswift song singing tswift style but in the handful of moments where you can hear her as herself it’s like oh right. coughing baby vs hydrogen bomb
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goldxnrush · 6 days
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I JUST WOKE UP EARLY TO FINALLY LISTEN TO THE ALBUM AND YOU’RE FUCKING TELLING ME IT’S A DOUBLE ALBUM??????
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harunovella · 3 months
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*:・゚✧*:・゚✧ love language; s.g.
synopsis: when gojo satoru first fell in love with you content: teen gojo era, fem!reader, gojo is head over heels (love at first sight), hopeless!romantic gojo, 1k+ words of gojo just being an absolute fool in love, not beta read (sorry for any errors!) note: I've been wanting to create a sort of anthology series for some of my favs so here's a test run! I rlly wanna do lil drabbles/oneshots that can both be standalone but also can be read as something continuous revolving around Gojo's story with his soulmate... pls lmk if you'd like to see more of gojo and his mochi (aka you!)
Gojo Satoru didn't entirely know what love was; what with being raised by other people who weren't his actual mother and father, how could he? All he ever knew was a life of being the Honored One, since the day he was born. Nothing but a weapon. Living as the strongest and treated like a god... he never knew what real love felt like. He never knew what it was like to give or receive it. At least, not this way.
Geto Suguru and Ieiri Shoko were his best friends, the closest thing to real family. It wasn't like he didn't have any, at least not while growing up, but were they really family when all they ever did was train him and treat him like the eighth wonder of the world? Unlike everyone else, at least Suguru and Shoko treated him like a human. They loved him for who he was, but didn't hesitate to snap him into place when his ego was too inflated. They were there for him, even when expressing whatever demons that he held within him was hard to manage. If it wasn't for them, he wasn't sure exactly how he'd go about his life. Sure, he'd act like everything was fine and dandy, money could buy him happiness as he had plenty of it... and he was pretty much unstoppable, but the idea of living a life without either of them didn't sit well in his stomach.
So, sure, Satoru did now a bit about love, at least the love he felt for his best friends, but nothing like what he felt in this moment. The moment his eyes first fell on you.
He hadn't a clue as to who you were, only seeing you stroll along the grounds of Jujutsu High with your little uniform. The typical jacket, a skirt beneath, knee high socks, loafers... and your hair in a low ponytail that was held together by an overly large ribbon. Cute was the first thing that came to mind, along with the terrifying sound of his racing heart. Who were you? How come he had never seen you before? Maybe it was because he didn't pay attention to any one else besides a handful of people. He'd be lying if he said he was sure the technical college held more than five students. 
In the midst of sipping away at his little box of strawberry milk, walking alongside Suguru and Shoko, Satoru's eyes had aimlessly wandered along his environment as his two best friends had been discussing evening plans. It wasn't like him to care about what was going on around him, so it was quite the miracle that his eyes were looking anywhere but ahead of him... but, maybe this was destiny.
It felt like the world was suddenly moving slowly around him, rather dramatically like a movie. His lips parted as the tiny straw fell out of it, hidden gaze behind his circular frames becoming exposed as the glasses slid down the bridge of his nose. You looked so graceful, the afternoon sun beaming down on you, your smile as bright as his eyes... he had to have been in love. This had to have been love. What else could it have been? Why else was his heart fluttering so quickly? Why else was he caught in a daze by your beauty? No one else, not a single soul, ever caught his attention this way so you must've been his soulmate.
There was something about you, from your gorgeous hair, to the cute bow, down to the uniform and the way it suited your form to the way you... wait, were you laughing with... Nanami Kento? Gojo's heart stopped as his grip on the milk grew tight, causing the contents to squeeze right out and squirt all over his face.
The sound of laughter caught his attention as he quickly looked at his two best friends, embarrassment filling his face as he looked back at you to see you now looking in his direction. Quickly wiping his face and turning away to scold his best friends, Gojo tossed the now empty carton at Geto. "Shut up!"
"What the hell did you do?" Suguru shook his head, wiping his tears as his shoulders shook with every laugh that rumbled throughout his torso. "Losing your cool over a girl, huh?"
"I said shut up!" Satoru snapped, cheeks burning with heat, embarrassed that he was that obvious.
"Must've struck something in him for him to spill milk all over his face like the doofus he is," Shoko snickered as Suguru went for a high five.
Swatting their hands and glaring at the two, Gojo hissed, "nothing happened, I squeezed too hard."
"Right," the two said in sync before eyeing one another, smirking and stifling a laugh.
Shoving past them as he kept walking ahead, grumbling to himself, Gojo couldn't help but peak over in your direction. You had already turned your attention back to the two on either side of you—Nanami along with Yu Haibara. Since when did they have a friend that was a girl? And when did you appear? He should've known seeing as both were his junior and both trained quite close to Suguru and himself. So you must've been new... He supposed he'd find more out about you, knowing he'd find a way to get under Nanami's skin and get anything out of him. He must've known a lot about you...
Gojo smirked to himself. He'd get his way.
"No," Nanami spoke as he crossed his arms. The confidence in Gojo's face instantly fading away. He didn't even hesitate, cancelling his plans with his best friends to bribe Kento into giving him some information. He swore taking his junior to his favorite bakery would help him out, but, no! Kento, being the wise boy he was, took advantage of Satoru paying for food in a false exchange for information. "I'm not going to be your middle man."
"Why not?!" Gojo whined, throwing himself back in his seat dramatically. "Just one thing! Something! Anything! She's the love of my life!"
Narrowing his eyes as he sipped away at his water, Nanami settled the glass down before crossing his arms once again. "Love of your life? You don't even know her name—"
"Because you won't tell me!" Gojo cried, throwing his head back and stomping his foot as if he was about to throw a tantrum. "Please, please! I beg of you, tell me something about her! Besides her name, what's her favorite color? Maybe her favorite food? Or... or what's her favorite date spot!"
"Satoru, I am not about to ask her what her favorite date spot is," Nanami deadpanned. "I'll give you her name and that's all. Everything else is on you. I'm not going to play matchmaker, let alone, set you up with someone so far out of your league."
Gasping in offense, Gojo clutched his chest. "Out of my league? Sure, she's a pure angel, a real heavenly being, but I like to think I am, too!"
"Egotistical..." Kento mumbled as Gojo frowned. "I'm only telling you one thing to get you off my back. You can't ask me anything ever again in order to get close to her. That's on you."
Pressing his hands together and interlocking his fingers, Gojo gave his best puppy eyes as he jutted out his bottom lip. "Please, I promise to leave you be after!"
"You better," the blond man grumbled before giving his senior your name. "She likes to sit under the cherry blossoms on the eastern side of the campus. If you want to find her and talk to her, she's usually there on her down time." At that, Nanami stood up and tucked his seat back into the table. Just as he was about to leave, he stopped in his tracks, turning to face the white haired young man. "All I ask of you is to be... gentle. She's a nice girl. I don't need you breaking her heart."
Sitting up with confidence as a wide grin took over his face, Satoru nodded with his thumbs up. "Believe me, I wont! I know this is love!" Seeing Nanami roll his eyes before leaving, Gojo happily sighed before looking out the window. Leaning his chin in the palm of his hand, he eyed the cherry blossom that had petals delicately swaying in the wind. "She's my soulmate, I know we are destined to be."
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