what-do-you-think-guys

2

dance past 12am. :: 41 minutes of funky, fresh dance vibes. perfect for dancing wildly in your room and procrastinating from doing your shit. my first mixtape/playlist, enjoy! :-)

{ listen || download mega or mediafire }
*let me know if dl links stop working!

01. 「 No title 」- gigaP feat. Reol  //  02. Don’t Stop The Music feat. 森高千里 - tofubeats   //  03. Where Does This Disco (TOKiMONSTA Remix) - YACHT   //  04. 집 [feat.유미] - 하우스 룰즈   //  05. Tokyo Metro - ローマンRoman   //  06. ~Ki☆Se☆Ki~ - 姫トラ HIME TRANCE   //  07. MAGIC - MEG   //  08. Selfish High Heels - マクロスMACROSS 82-99 & Harrison   //  09. CANDY¥¥¥LAND feat.LIZ - tofubeats   //  10. SYMMETRY feat.Shi-un - FreeTEMPO   //  11. Music - Club505

8bitbmo asked:

What do you guys think on the topic of the Lich? Do you think he used to be a regular person that was mutated, or do you think that he was always the Lich and is some sort of ancient being?

I’d suggest taking a gander at our the lich tag for more information, because I know we’ve covered this before!  However, I’m going to go over it again just so we have a version that is up to date.

http://adventuretimeconspiracies.tumblr.com/tagged/the_lich

the short answer to this is that ever since “Finn the Human” and “Jake the Dog,” we figured that the Lich had spawned randomly.  He could be absolutely anyone or anything, and in a way that’s way scarier than if it was someone from before the mushroom war who was an important person or key to the war in any way. 

The Lich is NOT an ancient being.  We know from “Finn the Human” and “Jake the Dog” that he and other liches came about as a result of the mushroom war.  Hence this image below: the visual paired with Marceline’s “mutagenic horror” monologue…

Of course, this is what would have happened IF the bombs had hit, but that happened in the Ooo universe, not Farmworld.  Remember: Farmworld is the universe where The Lich never existed.  We have to assume that everything about Ooo and Farmworld was identical up until Simon’s decision to stop the bomb.  Therefore the bomb created the lich.

But wait! There’s one more reason.  Remember, Farmworld Jake turns into a lich.  It’s not THE Lich, because that would void Finn’s wish–it’s a lich, spawned from alternate-universe-jake-the-dog in that specific moment.  If a simple dog can fall into a pool of waste and turn into a lich, then the same thing could probably happen to anything if the conditions were right.

@markagnesi with an original 1958 #Fender #Jazzmaster prototype in Custom Color Desert Sand with black anodized pickguard and an uber rare maple neck here at #NormansRareGuitars 🎸 This guitar was purchased directly from Freddy Tavares, one of the founding fathers of Fender, and was said to be the 3rd Jazzmaster ever made! 🙌🏽 What do you guys think? - via normansrareguitars on Instagram

I was tagged by the atrociously talented papermoon262 to write a quick story of a made up OC. Her song is Problem by Natalie Kills. The fandom is the Marvel Cinematic Universe. Sam Wilson: Falcon x Original Character.

I tag: fanficbri, xalwaysxforeverx, stilynsk1, and sarcastic-enigma, and anyone and everyone who wants to do this!


Desdemona.

Her name was sung like a curse. Beautiful yet feared.

It gave her power: a terrible thrill that made her shiver and stand tall as those that knew of her gasped in fright. The last face they saw so beautiful yet so ill fated. Oh how she loved the power…

Like any assassin, she kept things professional. Do the job, get the money, get the out. Simple. But she’s be lying if she said the one point she truly enjoyed about her employment was the way they said her name. Like a goddess being prayed to.

It was for this purpose she did not change. Her name was her name, her face her face, nothing was hidden or covered up because of the simple need to know that she was known. She was feared.

Samuel T. Wilson did not fear her. Or at least never outwardly showed it. After repaying an old favor and helping Black Widow dismantle SHIELD (which honestly, in part was for her own enjoyment) she had went back to the dark and seedy life she loved. Years later she was left a note in her temporary abode by what could only have been Black Widow herself. It was an invitation. An offer to “continue to do what she did but on the right side of the law.” Boring. “To be a part of a team”. Uninteresting. “To be as loved as she was feared.” Ohh, that bitch knew just how to butter her up, the Brazilian assassin grinned.

By the next week she was being showed the new Avengers training center. 

True to Widow’s word, Desdemona became both loved by the light and feared by the dark. Like it always had, her name was her source of power. And when children whispered it in awe just as Drug Lords cursed it in fear, she felt that addicting thrill x10. 

Everything was fine and dandy until one person took it upon themselves to change that. The Falcon. Friendly and confident he had the never to take that power from her. Mona. Fucking ‘Mona’ he called her! Cheerful and careless he was the only one that dared to shorten her name and curb her power source.

For months it occurred, simple at first, in the heated middle of a sparing session or out of lack of thought in a debriefing. The Greek/Brazillian held her tongue and continued her life in relative silence. Choosing to instead living up to her name of The Viper. Silent and focused, she would give the illusion of stillness before striking hard and quick, leaving almost no time for defense or retribution as she wound around him and continued her strikes till he had no choice but to tap out. She would always linger in her suffocating holds for a few minutes long before unwinding her freakishly flexible body and walking off with a glare. 

It wasn’t until he looked her straight in the eye over breakfast one morning and said it that she truly lost it outside the ring. There were no rules and no restraints as she attacked. His only saving grace had been the fact she was still drowsy and he had been fully geared. After a short lived but brutal fight he managed to, for once, get the upper hand and pin her. The question was simple, why did she hate the name so much?

Humiliated by the defeat and exhausted by her own attack, Desdemona laid there staring at him. The truth was it wasn’t the lack of the thrill but the fact it was a thrill of a different sort. When Sam Wilson called her Mona, it sent a pang of warmth through her chest and a shiver of lust down her spine.

Her Brazilian accent was heavy on her tongue as she swallowed her pride. “Because I like it too much.” 

Though her eyes still held a cold fury he released her and helped her up. Silence fell over the otherwise empty room as they stood there, each knowing that whatever they said would only make it worse. So instead they said nothing. Then she suddenly turned towards him. Sam expected her to lash out once more and quickly grabbed her hands. Her soft lips meeting his left him more stunned then any hit she’d landed.

…And that’s how the Falcon fell for the Snake…

It was just another important piece of their plan. Helping Gramor become ruler was their duty. They had to find the lost princess of Ephedia and make sure she wouldn’t be a problem before those other princesses found her. Bowing down to their master, Mephisto and Praxina teleported to Earth to complete the task. 

Mephisto sighed as he stood on one of the buildings, thinking about the lost princess. He had heard about her, mostly from Gramor of course. The princess had been sent to Earth in order to be safe and her mother, the Queen of Ephedia, scattered the jewels from her crown in order for Gramor to not obtain the power inside them.

Mephisto kept pondering until his twin sister, Praxina, snapped him out of it. “Mephisto! Stop daydreaming and help me find the princess!”

“I am helping! Besides, how are we supposed to find the princess?” Mephisto asked as he glared at her.

“We can track down the signature of her energy.” Praxina replied, rolling her eyes in response. “Her powers should be awakened just enough.”

“I knew that…” Mephisto muttered, glancing down at a commotion that had been going on. “Hey, it looks like all these girls are going to an audition or something.”

“What are you-”

Suddenly, a loud explosion went off in the building the girls were lining up to. Praxina’s eyes widened as she watched a blonde girl rush out afterward with a strong feeling of magical power. “Found you, princess.” She smirked. “Let’s go, Mephisto.”

Mephisto nodded and they both followed her. Mephisto stared at the princess with the sunny blonde hair. ‘I thought the Queen had pink hair. So how does she have blonde hair? Oh well, blonde hair does look nicer than pink hair at times.’

Wait, what? Did he just complement her hair? Mephisto blinked, and then shrugged the feeling off. He had to eliminate her anyway for Gramor, the master of the great darkness.

Note to self, complement Gramor with more titles like that.

anonymous asked:

What do you think the SK guys are like in bed?

BARCLAY: The tiniest sleeper. He curls up in a fetal position and snores ever-so-lightly and sleeps so deeply that he is definitely the one who wakes up with stuff drawn on his face the most frequently. He can fall asleep anywhere.

CASEY: Starfishes out and takes up the entire bed, but kicks off all the blankets. Snores like a dump truck. Betsy often has to roll him out of the way just to get any rest.

CHARLIE: We have seen Julie and Rik trying to wake him up (in a vine back during XF). Sleeps like a baby because he is one.

CHRIS: He’s that guy who falls asleep in the WEIRDEST positions and you’re a little afraid that he might suffocate himself on his own armpit or whatever? I also feel like he probably wakes up the most during the night and it’s because he’s talking in his sleep too loudly. The others are like, “Chris, stop talking Irish and go to bed” but he WAS in bed.

JAKE: Steals all the blankets and rolls into a cocoon. We are awaiting his emergence as a butterfly.

JAMES: I feel like a lot of the time he FALLS asleep normally, but then wakes up with his head hanging off the foot of the bed and one leg kicked up on the wall or something and he’s like, “How did I get here?” but it’s a more existential question than literal.

REECE: Reece is an insomniac. I believe this 100% in my soul. He CAN fall asleep places when he’s tired, but I think most “normal” nights he’s the one who lies awake and Thinks Thoughts and Worries about Things. He’s a blanket-stealer, but not a snorer. According to Tom, though, Reece talks in his sleep and is very “lairy.”

TOM: Sleeps best when he has someone to spoon around. He was with Charlotte for so long and then the XF House was full of people and just – that’s all it is, okay? It’s habit. It doesn’t MEAN anything…

anonymous asked:

What do you think of women who like it when two guys kiss but get grossed out when it's two women? Because I know a few people in fandom (not just SuperWhoLockians) who are like that and it offends me.

well as a bisexual woman obviously that offends me too, i mean it’s homophobia

concept:

- minecraft series
- it is scripted/roleplayed much like a machinima, but
- the narrative mirrors the events of a traditional let’s play, and the series sorta masquerades as one
- story involves a character (me) crashing on a large, deserted island full of danger and having to survive
- plot development??? dont want to spoil things but Stuff Gets More Interesting
- i talk about in-universe lore; the character is a learned person and studying the things they find
- some things relate to real-world history, science, linguistics, etc
- the main character is trans lol

other channel stuff:

- i also use this channel to talk about the same sort of thing i normally blog about esp. when it relates to whats going on in the narrative


what do you guys think of this idea