savedbythenotepad:

savedbythenotepad:

Hello!

So things have gotten even more serious as I now face the threat of being evicted from my apartment. I haven’t been able to afford rent and it is overdue by sixteen days. My dad who has usually helped us has decided that he wants nothing more to do with me and with that, he has left my brother and I stranded without any form of help. 

If the rent for this month as well as next month’s isn’t paid then they will start the eviction process. This means that my brother and I would be asked to leave the property which would leave us homeless. It’s also getting really cold and I’m actually terrified because it’s not just me who would be placed outside but also my older brother who has been placed under my care. 

I’ve started a GoFundMe and any little that you could spare would be amazing. Even a reblog would mean the world as it means that this message is getting spread about. 

Thank you very much and I really do appreciate it.

GoFundMe Page

Hi!

First of all, I want to thank everyone who has donated so far as it means a whole lot and it still shakes me a little that there’re so many people who are willing to help. It’s just incredible that so much has been raised so far and I honestly can’t say thank you enough.

Our rent is still due at the end of this week before the eviction notice is processed and given to us. That would then begin the 14-day countdown before we have to be out of the premises. Rent arrears are also being added on for each week that the rent isn’t paid. So it’s really building up and I’ve been trying to find different ways to get the money but nothing has worked. I’d say that even raising £1500 would be amazing so I can pay the rent for this month before worrying about next month’s rent which follows shortly after. 

Please do continue to reblog this as every little bit helps and I really appreciate it, thank you so much.

Contest: Avenging Comes in Tiny Packages

ayapandagirl:

ifdragonscouldtalk:

ifdragonscouldtalk:

So I’m finally making the contest post! 

This is an art and writing contest for the Avengers fandom. The works submitted must follow the theme. The theme is either de-aged Tony or Tony taking care of the de-aged Avengers. All other aspects of the work are up to the creative decision of the author/artist. 

Rules:
- No smut
- Not age-play (I love age-play, but we’re going with actual de-aging here)
- All pieces of writing must be at least 1500 words, but you should have more than enough time to write a longer piece (or multiple short pieces)
- No pedophilia I can’t believe I have to say this that shit is disgusting

You do not have to actually “enter” to submit a piece for the contest! All pieces are going to be due April 9th 2018; all ‘entries’ are going to be due in two weeks (January 27th). 

Entries are for me to match people up with betas and artists with writers. If you would like to enter, please send me an ask (off anon) with your screen name (what you go by online), whether you’re writing or drawing, whether you want to be matched up with a beta, an artist, or both if possible, whether you would like to be tagged in reminders, and whether you’re going with kid Tony or dad Tony (so betas are reading similar works to their own). Note: If you match with a beta, you are also their beta – ie two writers will be matched together and each will beta the other’s work. This is mostly so it’s a fun way to get to know each other. Artists will be drawing a piece to match the writer they’re paired with if they would like to be paired with someone

You can submit even if you don’t want to be paired with someone if you would like to be tagged in reminders and other things important to the contest. 

Prizes:
- 1st: a fic up to 10,000 words by me (@ifdragonscouldtalk)  
- 2nd and 3rd: a fic up to 5,000 words by me
- Everyone else who participates could have a choice of a drabble up to 1000 words, a drawing that’s reasonable and within my skill level, or a handmade mailed card.

Please spread the word, I think this could be really fun! And ask questions, this is the first time I’ve done something like this so if something is confusing point it out to me >.<

Wow so tbh i thought i had made this for June but its actually April 9th because im shit, so, uhhh, y'all have just over 1 week! I have received, n o t h i ng………. Good luck?

And ppl who entered, pls check in with me!

Hey! There is still time to join this fun contest! The deadline was extended to May 9th!

@chibisquirt @savedbythenotepad @thegoldenavenger @tisfan @itsallavengers @daeshikoba @orbingarrow @juuls @wrenchirps @echosiriusrumme @arwenxs @beir

Sorry for tagging you, but I hope you are interested or will at least give this a signal boost. It’d be cool to see more artists (and authors) join up!

androidtwin:

wormdelivre:

hogwartshousefriends:

hogwartshousefriends:

My brother: *to his online friends* I gotta go. My pizza is here.

One of his online friends: Where’s my pizza?

Everyone: *laughs*

My brother: *logs out of chat*

Me: You know. You could order them pizza.

My brother: What?

Me: You know his adress.

My brother: We live in Canada. They are in the States.

Me: So. You can order it online and pay with a credit card.

-20 minutes later-

Online friend: HOW THE FUCK DID YOU GET ME A PIZZA FROM CANADA?

I like how thus far there seems to be two responses to this post.

1. This is soooo sweet and pure.

2. Tagging a friend with something to the the effect of “Where’s my pizza?”

@all my friends that have my adress

WHERE IS MY PIZZA??

One day @dreamcatchersdaughter, @rayshippouuchiha, @arwenxs I will

Now we’ll all have to be sneaky getting addresses 🙈

Anonymous asked:
I haven't seen much of teachers-in-love!AU. Doesn't really matter if it's elementary, middle, or high school. Or hell even Uni professors. I would just like to see Tony and Bucky being love sick idiot teachers with meddling students.

Princes of the Universe

You Had Me at Octopuses

A/N: Special thanks to @wakandamelon for her help with the student’s dialogue! She’s the best. -Arrow


Bucky adores his job teaching at SHIELD High so he will absolutely dance to the tune of Principal Fury’s fiddle from time to time to keep it.  Usually that involves putting in extra hours over the summer fighting with the school’s ancient air conditioning unit, or volunteering as the Faculty Advisor for the Quizbowl Team.  This time around, Fury’s asking for something else entirely.

The school needs money to keep the doors open. In typical Fury fashion, the principal has made a backdoor deal with a shady billionaire to get the funds. But here’s the rub: the rich guy isn’t content forking over cash without getting anything in return. He wants to teach.  And according to the rundown Fury gives Bucky when he drops by Thursday’s Quizbowl practice, it’s now in Bucky’s job duties to glad-hand the new potential benefactor and make a good impression.

Bucky’s not necessarily surprised.  He does, however, have questions.

The first is why he’s meeting a billionaire in a McDonalds in midtown at 10:30 on a Saturday morning.

The second is why Fury’d brought the plan up in front of the gremlins.  He had to know what would happen next.

“Harley, can you pretend for five minutes that you respect my authority?  Or any authority?” Bucky asks.  

Bucky had specifically asked the kids not to join him until Saturday afternoon, well after his meet and greet.  Harley, as the team’s unofficial captain, had other ideas.  Which is why Bucky’s now sitting at a small, round McTable staring down 5 antsy teenagers.

“Kinky, but sure,” Harley shrugs.  He drops his voice low, in an entirely inappropriate mimic of something a 15-year-old might think sounded porny.  “You want me to call you Mr. Barnes, while I’m at it?”

“Oh for Christ’s sake, cut that out,” Bucky grimaces.  “You’re going to give me nightmares.”

“Yes, Mr. Barnes,” Harley mimics back politely and appropriately.  He still manages to make it sound impolite.

“Someone fix that,” Bucky says, pointing at Harley. 

(More after the break!)

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What Happens In Moscow (Part 2)

imaginetonyandbucky:

A/N: Part 2 of 2. Reminder that this story contains references to violence and torture, blood and injuries, nightmares/PTSD, and psychological issues like insomnia and dissociative identity disorder.


Tony held a hand under the water, waiting until it was hot before slipping out of his boxers and stepping carefully under the spray.

“Okay, Mr. Modesty,” Tony called, “you can come back in now.”

Bucky had agreed to sit in the bathroom while Tony showered so that if Tony started to feel faint, Bucky could catch him before he cracked his head open on the edge of the tub.

Tony was tired. God, he was bone-tired, and even with the temperature notched up as high as it would go, he still felt frozen. He blinked and lowered his head, watching as dirt and mud and blood trickled into the clear water, staining it as it swirled down the drain. There was more blood than he’d expected, and it stung - fuck, it stung so bad, Tony had to brace himself against the tiles to stay upright.

“You still good?” came Bucky’s voice from outside the curtain.

Tony nodded, taking too long to realize Bucky couldn’t actually see him. “Yes. Yeah. Sorry.”

“You sure?”

Tony took in a deep breath and held it, letting it out slowly. “Hurts like a bitch.”

“I got somethin’ to help with that once you’re done.”

(Watch out for the break!)

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Anonymous asked:
Post civil war. Tony gets kidnapped (maybe by Ross?) and thinks the team won't come for him - and he's right. For whatever reason the rest of the team isn't going to save him. So color Tony completely dumbfounded when someone does show up to save him - the last person he ever expected to see. Bucky Barnes.

Princes of the Universe

What Happens in Moscow (Part 1)

A/N: Part 1 of 2. This story contains mentions of HYDRA, references to violence and torture, blood and injuries, nightmares/PTSD, and psychological issues like insomnia and dissociative identity disorder. Many thanks to @folklejend for beta reading!


At first, Tony thought it was a dream.

To be fair, after enough time spent tied to a chair, everything felt like a dream. Those ropes around his wrists and his ankles - were they real or imaginary? Was it pain or numbness radiating through his jaw? Was it anything at all? Tony felt like he was floating, suspended in midair, or maybe lying on his back in the water, the current carrying him away as the world turned dark.

“Stark.”

The darkness shrank back. Someone was saying his name, someone whose voice he’d heard before. Who was it? Tony blinked, forcing his tired eyes to focus. Steve? Couldn’t be. Steve wasn’t coming. Wouldn’t come, not for him. Besides, it didn’t matter who came for him. None of this was real. Tony blinked again, the streaks of light finally combining into an image. And then, Tony was sure it was a dream. Long, dark hair. Bright blue eyes. Unmistakable metal arm. Someone must’ve repaired that, Tony thought to himself. It looked newer. Cleaner. Probably made of Vibranium.

Focus, Stark.

Right. Barnes. Bucky Barnes. What was he doing here? Was this part of Ross’s plan? Was the Winter Soldier here to finish what Ross had started?

No. Tony could tell that wasn’t it. Barnes’s eyes were bright and focused, not hard and glassy like they’d been that first time he’d been triggered. This was Bucky. And that begged the question again: what was he doing here?

(Watch out for the break!)

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winterironholidayexchange:

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Welcome to the 2017 WinterIron Holiday Exchange!

Don’t worry: you’re still allowed to celebrate Halloween, even if you start thinking about Christmas as early as September!

Information:

  • Sign-ups are open from September 22nd to October 8th. If you want to participate, all you need is an AO3 account, and to fill out this form.

  • The minimum amount of people required for the exchange to take place is 20, so share this post (even if you don’t want to participate yourself), and let your followers know. Spread the WinterIron love!

  • There will be a mandatory email check-in.

  • All finished works will have to be published to our AO3 collection by December 23rd at the latest.

  • Works do not have to be Christmas themed.

  • If you want to sign up as a beta to assist people with their gifts, simply send us an ask or an email with your contact info.

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shrrrr1mp:

savemebybts:

lietliet:

redsatinsheets:

feminism never taught me to hate men but it did help me realize that i shouldn’t prioritize them over women & it turns out that alot of men consider that to be hatred lmao.

So if you were in a room with two prisoners; a man and a woman, you’d never met, and the gender neutral soldier with the big gun told you to kill one of them, you’d automatically shoot the man?

tag yourselves I’m the gender neutral soldier

i cannot tell you how many times this EXACT situation has happened to me

priestessamy:

keeponshouting:

as a general rule, if you’re seriously asking yourself “but what if I’m faking?” then odds are you’re not faking.

I really really really really really needed this

americanninjax:

badgyal-k:

black-to-the-bones:

Dropping some knowledge for you. I bet you didn’t know that and they won’t teach you something like this at schools. That’s a shameful part of the history they want to forget, but you need to know this, to be aware of what happened to our people back then. These people experienced terror and torture just because white people didn’t want them free and flourishing.

Take time to read this.

Damn! Never knew any of this. 

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