Mumbo Jumbo: *working On Red Stone*

Mumbo jumbo: *working on red stone*

y/n: *bits his shoulder*

Mumbo jumbo: oh hello y/n dear

Grain :

I guess you could say he’s not but uba ba ba ba mkloving it 😩

jshlatt x reader fluffy fluff

Featuring: jambo :D

red: shlatt

blue: y/n

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You know something was off little things in your room have been disappearing like socks, a phone charger, and your app stylist pen you used for drawing

you where a fairly tidy person It’s Rare of you to lose something either you were going insane or they wouldn’t in your room

You checked the dry millions of times the couch cushions and even under your bed yet nothing 

You can to a conclusion someone or something was come into your room and taking your thing 

You took some time off of you job and not having to go out to in the hot summer sun

You having a friend staying with you for a few months he brought his cat with him a cute little tabby cat goes by the name jambo 

His owner a really funny guy by the name of  jshlatt 

Shlatt was edit a video you and him made to together you were in your room napping 

And that meant the cat could do whatever it damn well pleased 

You were awoken by the creaking noises of you door opening you slowly got up to see jambo making a break for it with one of

Your socks “ hey get back here” you pushed off you bed and followed the orange cat you had to stop course it entered the room schlatt 

Was staying in moment later you heard shlatt speck “what in the hell is in your mouth” he spoke in the strong New York account 

You knocked on the already opened door

“I think I found the person how has been stilling my things”

 shlatt looked up at you “no kidding he has a whole stash under the bed” you chuckled to yourself kneeling down to pat the the orange cat

“ I think he did it for attention” you say as the cat aggressively nudges your hand with affection “ he’s a little shit” shlatt says

Staring at the cat jambo gave a meow as you scratched a place behind his ear

———————————————————-at least you found out where your things are

My frog died 😭

Winter soldier/ hydra Bucky Barnes x nurse reader

TW: hydra Bucky, bucky gets a little touchy

Summary: the big bad winter soldier has a injury and needs a check up

(Солдат) means soldier 

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You were looking at some papers work at your desk when to men came barged in one of them were dragging a familiar soldier with them

He sit him down on the table the other spoke firm to you in a Russian accent “ Патч напевает женщин”( fix him up woman) 

You’d slap him if you could without dieing the man soon left leave you with the infamous winter soldier 

He stared at you with cold look in his eyes his long brown wavy hair drop in his face he had a gash in his side looked painful 

But yet not a drop off pain on his face, you started to get all your medical tools you need you could feel his cold eyes follow you moves 

You put all the tools in a cart and Pushed it over to the operating table where he sat you take the alcohol bottle pours some onto a rag 

you need to clean the room before you sow it and patch it up your hand moved to his abdomen his swoll ads had a shine to them you blushed 

At the thought of the last time a man was shirtless in front of you were snap out of thought by the man grabbing your wrist 

You Yelp at this trying to pull away from he “ Солдат let go of me” pain sprog through your arm “please I need to help you” he let go of you hand and Leaned back

Make it easy for you to clean up his wound  you got to the point where the sowed you had to get up and grab some 

He sits up you walk back over to him with A banded rap in your hands you start wrapping around his torso 

When he grabs you again this time pulling you into his lap your heart stops when you head hits his chest 

You feel a tight grip on your hips you can feel the cold of his metal arm, you look up at him his cold eyes stared right back at you 

“Ты такой маленький”(your so small) he says being the first this a had spoke to you his voice was husky and horse  

“ I-I-“ before you could say anything his hand slips under you shirt rubbing the skin of your stomach his hand was cold as ice

He metal arm was still gripping you hip 

You could feel the goce bumps pop up on your skin

“O-ok I think we are done here…..your all rapped up and ready for your nice mission“ 

You got up out of his grip walked up to the door and knocked twice to let the men on the other side know your done

😭 aw thank you

It is hotter then balls in my house right now pray for me