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aph-breadsticks  asked:

Imagine murdoc with an s\o who loves going out for rides & starts smiling really wide and laughing when he starts driving like he dose in the 19-2000 video?

(Set in phase 1 where 19-2000 was awesomesauce. It still is, but ya know. I’m currently listening to Shut up and drive by Rihanna while writing this…..)

You were at your flat for once. Usually, you always hung out a Kong’s but Murdoc insisted on seeing where you lived and in fact, he had also insisted on staying the night. Of course, you had agreed to that and after a night, with very little sleep, you hadn’t guessed that he would’ve spent the morning snooping around.

You grumbled as he woke you up by sticking something in your face, sounding excited. Groggily, you opened your eyes and moaned in complaint as you couldn’t focus on something so close to your eyes.

“What’s this?” Murdoc repeated, pulling the magazine away so you could see it properly. On the cover was a very nice car, a yellow lamborghini.

You sat up as it dawned on you, narrowing your eyes at him, “Have you been going through my things?”

“Yeah, yeah, yeah, but what is this?” Murdoc tried again and crawled onto your legs so you couldn’t move, “You like cars?”

“Yeah, I do,” you mumbled, pushing yourself to sit and leaning in for a kiss. Murdoc grimaced after and you raised a brow.

“You have morning breath,” he replied but still leaned in for another kiss, making it long and lingering. You cupped his face, feeling the light stubbles and grinned.

“I might have morning breath but it didn’t seem to stop you,” you replied as you threw yourself into the mattress again. Murdoc crawled on top of you.

“Shut it and tell me more about your car obsession, you one of those babes? The ones with a checkered flag at the finish line?” Murdoc asked as he leaned down to give you another good-morning kiss.

“I wish I was one of those inside the cars,” you pouted, “But there’s no way I could afford a nice, expensive and fast car.”

“You haven’t seen my cars,” Murdoc hummed, nosing along your jaw.

You looked up at the ceiling, narrowing your eyes at that comment, “Cars? You’ve showed me the Winnebago.”

Murdoc snorted at that, kissing you below your ear, “You bet I did… but no, I’m talking about the Geep.”

“The Geep?”

“Yeah, you like fast rides, right?” Murdoc pulled away to look at you again, “I’ll give you a ride in it, if…”


“If you give me a ride now,” Murdoc said and laughed, causing you to slap his chest.

“Fuck off, Niccals.”


Not even a week later, you were driving in the Geep together and it was amazing, absolutely everything Murdoc had bragged it to be; fast and cool with its camouflage print. He didn’t let you drive it just yet and you had been miffed about it at first but when he finally pulled out onto the motorway, you regretted nothing at all. He was reckless and you were more turned on by him than ever.

Your hair was everywhere due to the wind and you were holding onto the side of the car as Murdoc was driving faster down the road. The noise of the car and the trees passing by was completely gone because the sound of your heart, beating fast and loud due to the adrenaline rush, blocked out every sound.

You turned your head to look at him, smiling widely but he was too focused on the road to notice you. To gain his attention, you stood up in the car and held onto the windscreen. You closed your eyes and smirked to yourself, knowing he was looking at you and your wild hair.

“Faster!” You exclaimed as you opened your eyes again, reaching up to run your fingers through your hair.

Murdoc raised a brow but smiled, “Speeding devil, huh? Don’t wanna crash, do you?”

“I couldn’t care less right now,” you grinned, sitting down again and leaned over to place a kiss on his cheek, “At least I’m crashing with you. Is that all the strength you have in those Cuban heels?”

Murdoc replied by hitting the speeder and the cars and trees passing by you, at even higher speed, made you almost dizzy. It was wonderful and you felt yourself starting to laugh at the feeling of the air in your face and your heartbeat.

You continued driving around for the rest of the day, and Murdoc even let you try out the car as well. Obviously, he had to proclaim once a minute that he never let anyone drive the Geep. It ended up with parking the car by a cliff, like in every rom-com, and you had told him to keep the boots on.


6.21.17 // 1:19 pm •• readings for my social inequality book. love this book “race, gender, sexuality, and social class.” it has so many different articles in it by a lot of different intelligent sociologists. 🌐

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So, Voltron has EIGHT Seasons, at the very least.

8 seasons. seasons= 7 letters. 8 + 7 = 15. And we are meant to have 5 paladins. 15 + 5 = 20

If we follow the letters in the word ‘paladin’ and each letter corresponds to a number (A=1, B=2, etc.)

P=16, A=1, L=12, A=1, D=4, I=9, N=14


And if we add these to the previous number… 57+20= 77

Coran and Allura were in that pod for 10,000 years. If we divide 10,000 by 77, we get 129.87 aka 130.

If we subtract the 7 main characters, as well as Zarkon and Haggar- which makes 9 characters in total- from the 130 we have, we will get 121.

As you can guess, a phrase can be made from those numbers, if we follow the sequence accordingly.

K=11, L=12, A=1, N=14, C=3, E=5

I=9, S=19

C=3, A=1, N=14, O=15, N=14

11+12+1+14+3+5+9+19+3+1+14+15+14 = 121

so what i’m saying is

anonymous asked:

you antifa guys are actually more hateful and violent than any neo nazi group in the 21st century. its fucking disgusting and you should be branded as terrorists just as much as the KKK

We’d usually just block you, Anon, but we’re going to use your message as a reminder of where the violence is coming from in 2017.  Off the top of our heads, here’s what the year has looked like so far:

January 20, 2017: A right-wing extremist shoots a protestor at a Milo Yiannopoulos event at the University of Washington. 

January 29, 2017
: Alexandre Bissonnette walks into a mosque in Canada during evening prayers and opens fire, shooting 17 people and killing six of them.

January 2017: Over 40 Jewish centers in the U.S. receive bomb threats.

 February 22, 2017:  Adam Purinton tells two men from India to “get out of my country” then shoots both plus a bystander, killing one.

February 28, 2017: a mosque in Toronto is set on fire by arsonists.

March 12, 2017: a mosque in Ypsilanti, MI. is set on fire by arsonists.

March 20, 2017: James Jackson arrives in Manhattan with a sword and stabs the first black man he sees to death.  He later tells authorities he “intended to kill as many black men as he could.”

March 24, 2017: Yelling “I hate Muslims!” a man in Minneapolis stabbed a Somali man in an attempt to kill him.  

March 26, 2017: A racist mob attacks a 15-year-old Polish boy in Gloucestershire and, when a local Asian shopkeeper tries to intervene, attack him as well with crowbars and baseball bats, then attempt to run him over with a car.

March 31, 2017: A 17-year-old Iranian/Kurdish boy is nearly beaten to death by a mob of eight people in Croydon after he revealed to them that he was a refugee.

April 6, 2017: A Charlotte store is set on fire by an arsonist who leaves a warning message for the shop owner that he “did not want any refugee business owners and that they would torture the owner if they did not leave and go back to where they came from,” according to police.  It was signed “White America.”


April 30, 2017: A  white man storms a pool party in San Diego and shoots four black women, two black men, and one Latino man while allowing white attendees to leave.  One victim dies while the other six sustain critical injuries.


May 5, 2017: A man walking his dog on South Beach in Miami is confronted by two men who call him a “fucking faggot,” then attack him, beating him unconscious.  At one point in the attack, one of the attackers shouts  “all faggots need to die and we’re going to make sure they do!”


May 14, 2017: Vandals spray-paint hate graffiti on the home of a black family in upstate New York before attempting to set the house on fire while the family slept.  Although the family escaped unscathed, their garage burnt to the ground and their house suffered some damage.

May 17, 2017: A homophobic mob break into the home of a gay couple and shoot and stab both men to death.  


May 20, 2017: University of Maryland student and member of the “alt-Reich” facebook group Sean Urbanski walks up to 22-year-old Richard Collins III, who is black and who Urbanski does not know, and stabs him to death in an unprovoked attack. 


May 24, 2017: A barrage of doxxing, rape threats, and death threats received by trans comic book artist Sophie Labelle forces her to cancel an appearance and event at a Halifax book store, which also received bomb threats and threats of attacking the event.  Labelle is forced into hiding.

May 26, 2017: Three men intervene on a MAX train in Portland when they witness another man verbally abusing two Muslim women with an Islamophobic tirade.  The Islamophobe responds by pulling out a knife and stabs the three interveners, killing two of them.  


May 27, 2017: A white man drives his pickup truck through a campsite, targeting the Native Americans camping there while yelling racial slurs at them.  He intentionally drives over two Native American men, killing one and injuring the other.


March 3, 2017: A Sikh man is shot and injured in front of his Seattle house by a white man waring a mask, who yells at him to “go back to your country!”

May 27, 2017: A 34-year-old Anthony Hammond lets loose with a flurry of racial slurs directed at a black man in a parking lot, then pulls out a machete and stabs the man before barricading himself in his apartment for several hours, until finally surrendering to police.


January 1, 2017: 19-year-old Nathan Richardson encounters 67-year-old jogger Wenqing Xu and beats him to death in an unprovoked, random attack.  After committing the murder, Richardson texted his friends that he “fucked sum chink up. Bodied him. I think pure crime scene – his head’s gone,”


June 18, 2017: two men armed with baseball bats attack a group of Muslim teenagers, kidnapping a 17-year-old girl, who they beat to death, dumping her body in a pond.

June 1, 2017: A Princeton professor and racialized woman is forced to cancel a three-city lecture tour to promote her book about the Black Lives Matter movement after receiving over 50 death threats.

June 19, 2017: Shouting “I’m going to kill all Muslims!” 47-year-old Darren Osborne drives a courier van through a crowd of Muslims leaving a Finsbury mosque, killing one person and injuring ten others.

In case you have trouble counting, Anon, that’s three four five six shootings, three four arsons, two three four seven eight stabbings, two three four mob beatings, and over 40 41 bomb threats by bigots, Islamophobes, nazis and racists so far this year.  Eight Nine Eleven Twelve Fourteen Fifteen Sixteen Seventeen Eighteen people are dead because of these bigoted attacks and fifteen twenty-one twenty-two twenty-three twenty-five thirty-five were severely injured.  

But it’s anti-fascists that people should be worried about, right?

“you should be branded as terrorists just as much as the KKK“ 

Really, now?  Anti-fascists are as much terrorists as the KKK, a terrorist organization which murdered over 3000 people in lynchings, arsons, bombings, etc. over its 150-year history, are we? 

Maybe it’s time you learned about the logical fallacy of false equivalence, Anon!



[TianShan Week]

Day 1: Pursuit

…an effort to secure your very own Guan Shan!

Oh man, why do I keep making mini-comic when I don’t have much time~ XD

Pretends I’m not living in UK time… *whistles*

i like how when you see the silhouette of 2D in the clint eastwood video, its like

really Dark and Serious and Obviously This Guy Means Business but then 15 seconds later

a tall lanky dork. i would hug this person and tell him hes adorable like a puppy and then go on my way.

You’re the only one, that can stop my mind from going a million miles per minute. 
You calm my soul, and make all my worries fade away. You’re my happy place.
—  From Me to Her (from @musicnblood to @notbr0ken-justbent)
Paradoxonok a világról:

1. 2016.02.14. 19:00 órakor Magyarországon, azon belül Komáromban esett az eső.
2. Ugyanekkor egy lány is esett, csak ő szét.
3. Amerikában lassan több az éhező tini, mint Afrikában.
4. Nemrég mentem haza, sötétben jöttem fel a 3.-ra, mikor rájöttem, hogy nem is félek a sötétben, tulajdonképpen szurkoltam, hogy valaki fogjon meg és raboljon el. Vagy legalább érje el, hogy ismét féljek, mert félelmek nélkül félelmetesebb élni, mint félelmekkel.
5. Magyarország legtöbbször kimondott betűje, az E, de valószínűleg nem azért, mert te annyit használod a nevemet. Kibaszott eszperente.
6. A lányoknak nem áll jól a csúnyabeszéd.
7. A lányok ezt nagyívben leszarják, sőt kibaszottul nem értenek ezzel egyet.
8. Múltkor olvastam a csokis dobozon, hogy “a kép csak illusztráció”, én átírnám létre.
9. A csendélet valójában azt jelenti, hogy csendet, élek! Vagy pedig csendet élek. Nem mindegy, hol van az a vessző, vagy esetleg te vagy a vessző, ezesetben a fasz.
10. Ennek az egésznek semmi értelme, szóval inkább be se fejeze


“The Flower of Joy”, p. 1-9 of 19. p.10-end here
SasuSaku doujin from 2013 by @yomi-gaeru, based on a Japanese fanfic that appears to be no longer available.
Translated by me with permission.

This translation is dedicated to @thelittlechook. :3