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GROUP CHAT - VOTE FOR BOB

Everyone!

Together with @blyedeeks we’re going to make a group chat (private sideblog or idn how yall call it) on tumblr for Alpha Male Madness poll for Bob in the final round! 

(still one hour for final 4 to end but i hope you all are voting and we got this VOTE HERE: http://www.eonline.com/news/845507/alpha-male-madness-2017-vote-in-the-final-4 )


Why we’re making this gc, what you’re going to find there?

  • Tips how to vote in the fastest way
  • All updates about the amount of votes we’re getting per one refersh (yes it’s possible to find this out)
  • well. together i know we can do this.


why this poll is so important check out this post.
hit me up in dms if you have any questions.

REBLOG OR LIKE IF YOU WANT TO BE ADDED TO THE GROUP CHAT.

I will do it before the new round starts.

Self Confrontation by pickledylans

Fic can be read HERE.

Asexual Character, Fluff, Introspection. Completed. Rated: T. Word Count: 1,200.

Pairings: Hanazawa Teruki/Kageyama “Mob” Shigeo

Trigger Warnings: None.

Teru has a lot of confusion about who he is and how he feels.

MMMMMMYAAAAAS Asexual headcanons are Mod K’s JAM!!!!

parkjiminie-95  asked:

0 // Yoongi // Bts

0: for 0 fucks given

gang/mafia au. 0-100 real fast.


“Boss, there’s a bit of cargo missing from our last shipment.”

Yoongi doesn’t even look up from the paperwork on his desk; the only acknowledgement the messenger receives is an ever-slight twitch of an eyebrow.

Seriously, Yoongi thinks, people should know better than to disturb him when he’s this deep in work. Or in general, really. Where the hell was his damned secretary when he needed them? He’s really starting to regret giving them a vacation–for two weeks, which, in his line of work, is a lot–because Yoongi would very much like someone redirecting these miserable underlings to the right people and keeping pests out of his office. Like, for example, this one right now.

“I don’t care,” Yoongi nearly growls out, continue to read the papers in front of him. “Tell that to J-Hope. Now get out.”

Dutifully, the man backs out of the office, shutting the door meekly. Yoongi lets out a huff.

Unfortunately for him, the rest of the day is not any better. One annoyance after another appears before him in his office, pulling Yoongi from his ever-precious concentration.

“Boss, how do you load this gun again?”

“Boss, there’s been a scuffle in District 3…”

“Boss, where’s the location of our downtown rendezvous spot?”

On the verge of a meltdown, Yoongi harshly dismisses the person from his office and promptly takes out a Rice Krispie treat. He’s hungry. Needs sustenance. Something to bite and tear apart that isn’t a human.

And, because the universe officially hates him, his door busts open again. Fuck that door and its broken lock.

“Yoon–I mean, Boss, are you in a Rice Krispie mood today?”

Yoongi gives an utterly unamused look at the intruder. Two, actually. Jungkook and his mentor, Taehyung.

Taehyung makes a disatisfied noise and pushes Jungkook slightly back. “No, no. You gotta say: ’sup Boss, what’s crisp?”

“What?”

“You gotta communicate in memes,” Taehyung says, seriously. “You can’t just ask him directly.”

“Oh,” Jungkook says, nodding. His hand twitches and Yoongi knows that he’s just dying to whip out a notepad and jot down notes.

“Get out.” Yoongi discards the shiny foil wrapper in the almost-full wastebasket next to his desk.

“Aw, that’s so mean,” Taehyung says, almost cooing. Yoongi wrinkles his nose in disgust. “You’re kicking us out before you even hear what we have to say!”

“Whatever it is, I don’t care.”

“I think you will,” Jungkook says. Yoongi narrows his eyes.

“Listen up, kid,” he says. “You nee–”

“_______ has gone missing.”

“–What?” Yoongi jolts up and stares, wide-eyed, at the mention of your name. His earlier annoyance is immediately replaced with panic and rage. “What do you mean missing? I swear to fucking god, I literally had an entire team of people watching out for her! How can she go missing? There’s no fucking way–where? Any leads?” He is met with blank stares. Taehyung tentatively holds his hands up in surrender.

“Um, we’re just uh, the messengers. Know about as much as you do.”

Yoongi lets out a frustrated noise. He loosens his tie, gets up out of his chair. “Call in the team,” he barks, already beginning to pace across his office feverishly. “We need to investigate this now.”

“On it, Boss.”

And the duo leave, with Taehyung smirking just as he slips out the door. Yoongi doesn’t notice and Taehyung’s fine with that; he’s content with the utter amusement of how fast Yoongi can go from 0-100 at the mention of a single person.


drabble game: numbers | closed

a/n: i’m sorry i originally started on this and then saved it in my drafts AND THEN FORGOT I HAD STUFF IN MY DRAFTS FML

anonymous asked:

even Bill Nye recently showed up to support Autism Speaks and everyone is suddenly going 100 - 0 immediately

Idk what this means but you guys act like corporations don’t spew propaganda to obscure their true intent and thats why they get overwhelming support like you think with yall blogging about the communist revolution or whatever you would understand how these people function.