anonymous asked:

Let's play a game! Tag 3 of ur favourite mutuals and explain why. Then send this to 3 other ppl anonymously!

Okay I finally have the chance to do this after being in class all day. First of all.. I’m slightly disappointed that I can only tag 3 people, so I’m going to bend the rules a little and tag 4.

@2hoshi Oh my god. Mira! Is! So! Important! To! Me! I would give the whole world to her. When I first saw her follow me, im like “Wow look at her url… so aesthetique, there’s even a 2 in front of it” and I don’t even remember how all “this” started, but One of us started tagging each other and then we both fell into this love hole. Honestly, just seeing her reblog something from me or even seeing her online makes me really happy! Mira thinks my puns are lame, but we both know they’re pretty amazing. And even though she threatened to block me like 100 times, she couldn’t do it because she loooives me ❤️ I rEFUSE to stop tagging her in love posts and kwoff laterold pics. Anyways, yallll I adore Mira.. She has such a cute personality and so witty too ahaha I ship moshi and minra 10/10 would stan. I hope she’s doing well and please protect her i love her with all my heart 💕💕 (also hi mira if you’re reading this we should talk more!!! ily)

@changeupmv Okay FIRST Rimsha’s selfies had me on the floor sobbing!!! She’s so cute and her eye makeup is ashskslssks! Rimsha is also so so sweet! Even though we recently became mutuals, I’m so thankful to have someone to share my svt inner fandom with… especially since I end up waking her every Sunday with my “ASFGHHJJHJJ”s and “!!!!!!!!!!”s because a new svt mv gets released. I still feel terrible about that but at the same time I also don’t hahaha. She sends me fat cats and seungkwan memes and that already improves my mood x100. 💖

@badtrait I had to tag Arman or else he’ll get triggered AHAAHA. But really though, Arman was one of the first people who talked to me. I knew him since my blog was a fetus. I love how we just have useless chats sometimes aka that string cheese chat and I can just complain about random stuff to him. I can also send him unlimited pics of my cat and he wouldn’t even mind agsjsksk. A lot of my old tumblr friends spontaneously deactivated, but Arman is still here and I’m so thankful! Also i would like to thank him for sending me useless anons. Plus he has big hair, so if that doesn’t make him a cool oppa, then idk what will tbh. Lol arman is lame sometimes, but I’m so glad I consider him a friend. uwu!

@01-bby Jasmine is my tag buddy!!! We’ve been mutuals for quite a while, but I never got the guts to actually talk to such a cool person until recently hahaha. I would like to thank her always tagging me in cat pics because my life span increases each year per picture. Not only that but the beautiful gifs of jeonghan and Joshua really made me 💖💖💖!!!! And oMG JASMINE is so pretty, she has this “natural beauty” look and avshsjsbss im envious!!

Plance Battle Strategy

SO.  Our little Canoe of Teal Happiness has garnered a lot of attention recently, and a Canoe of Darkness has been established. There’s discourse in the tags. That sucks. Whatever.

ANYWAY.  As far as I know nobody’s received the patented Voltron Fandom Death Threats over Plance yet but… I can’t help but think they’re gonna start at some point, especially if we keep growing like this.

Plance shippers!

May I suggest a game that will help transform your Death Threat experience from an ‘Oh no!’ to and ‘Oh yes!’ ?

BUT HOW?!? You ask?  Simple.

All death threats must be responded to with nothing but a picture of the Plance Child.


(Relatives like this are also acceptable)

I propose that the entire Plance fandom responds to Death Threats in the same, unified manner, because fuck it it will be fun as hell.

Aim: To turn a negative experience into communal squealing over pictures of cows.

How to Play

1. Receive a Death Threat or other awful anon about Plance

2. Find the cutest, most insane or most creative picture of a cow you possibly can to respond with

3. Reblog others’ responses to rate their picture of choice.

3. Compete with each other for the best plance child responses!

Tagging a bunch of Plance shippers here to ask…. Are you in?
@babsignal @myeverlastingship @justpidgance @bel-ina @the-vegetarian-artist @r-i-v-e-r @shiros-sugar @forever-painting-roses @sparklingpidge AND EVERYONE ELSE


Favorite Performance in BIOPIC movies

  • Robert Downey Jr. as Charlie Chaplin (Chaplin 1992)
  • Joaquin Phoenix as Johnny Cash (Walk The Line, 2005)
  • Phillip Seymour Hoffman as Truman Capote (Capote, 2005)
  • Meryl Streep as Julia Child (Julie & Julia, 2009)
  • Salma Hayek as Frida Kahlo (Frida, 2002)
  • Angelina Jolie as Mariane Pearl (A Mighty Heart, 2007)
  • Jesse Eisenberg as Mark Zuckerberg (The Social Network, 2010)
  • Will Smith as Muhammad Ali (Ali, 2001)
  • Colin Firth as King George VI (The King’s Speech, 2010)
  • Cate Blanchett as Bob Dylan (I’m Not There, 2007)

an actual hockey fan starter pack

1. Pick a team

2. Learn the players

3. Watch a game or two or how many you can. This is the most vital part because teams play differently and you need to know how your team works before liking them. I knew someone who loved the pens but never watched a game and then watched one and decided that he didn’t like how they played.

4. Do what you want. Your hockey experience is however you make of it. If you don’t like a team, express it. If you love your team, express it. Don’t give a shit about what other people tell you because their opinions isn’t yours. Don’t let assholes bother you. The block button is there for a reason. Have fun with it but remember not everyone is gonna agree with you but that’s okay.

Introducing Youkael

Hi!! alright so obviously- this isn’t quite evak. Instead, i was rolling with the tidal wave of movement we got yesterday and decided to introduce myself (and maybe some followers of mine?) to youkael! Who’s pictures are super cute and i am here for it! But obviously, i am probably wrong about everything regarding this ship so i apologize. 

but enjoy in the mean time!


“Do we want to do Grand Theft Auto or Call of Duty?”

Mikael glanced in between the two games, weighing the pros and cons of each. “Car chases or blowing shit up. Decisions, decisions.”

There was no responding scoff- no derisive snort saying come on Mikael let’s play something that doesn’t involve death and destruction. 

Which, like, Mikael would then respond with it’s 2017 dude. What? You want to paint each other’s nails instead?

It was a tried and true conversation. One so familiar that Mikael already had the retort on the tip of his tongue, ready to spout out without missing a beat as if his and Yousef’s conversations had been choreographed for a millennia. 

But there was no response.

Mikael looked over his shoulder and frowned. Yousef had apparently fled the room in the .02 seconds it had taken for Mikael to look through his games.

“Yousef,” he calls out, “Where’d you go, man?”

There was a hum of voice outside of his room, and then a hand waving distractedly in the doorway. Mikael got the hint and shut up, shrugging before returning to the matter at hand.

Several seconds pass in relative silence before Mikael turns around again and sighs. 

Yousef is at the doorway, leaning against the grainy wood with nothing but a long white towel secured around his waist. And Mikael is only human alright? He can’t help but let his eyes trail down for just half a second, tracing the natural lines of his best friend’s chest. Or noting smooth dark skin and-

Mikael chuckles and pulls a strand of floppy hair away from his face, turning back towards the games, “Which one? And why don’t you put some clothes. Shower time is over.”

Yousef shrugs and waves his hand. The iphone in it blinks awake, showcasing for only a millisecond a picture of the two of them. Of Yousef and Mikael sitting together on the wooden picnic tables at Bakka. Of Yousef leaning to him, looking all the more the lazy bad boy Mikael knew him to be.

He blinks at the brief flash in his eyes; that afternoon, laughing and relaxing in the afternoon sun- just the three of them. 

“So one of my cousins goes to Nissen, right?” Yousef pushes off the wall and makes his way to the edge of the bed where Mikael had been sitting. At his gentle nudging, he fell back, rolling his eyes when Yousef contorted himself to an odd angle that allowed half his body on his bed, and the other half dangling oddly off.

But his head was now pillowed firmly on Mikael’s stomach, so he couldn’t complain. 

“I don’t know if you’ve ever met her. She’s only a second year.”

“What about her?”

Yousef turns a bit, cheek sliding against the fabric of Mikael’s shirt and heating up the skin below, “She knows Even.”

And that’s just. Mikael swallows and tries to release the tension that had suddenly spasmed up in his muscles (in his very core) “Oh… how uh- how is he?”

“Apparently he’s been spending a lot of time with a boy in her year.”

Mikael’s face twists, “I’m sure Sonja loves that.”

“Mikael,” And that’s Yousef’s calm voice, his quiet ‘i am so wise beyond my years’ voice. He had always been the calmest of the three of them. While Even and Mikael had run off to film wacky stunts and adventures, Yousef had tagged along with a quiet smile and enough money to bail the two of them out of trouble. “You should call him.”

“I tried that,” Mikael cuts in sharply, and hates himself a bit for the way Yousef flinches. He lowers his voice, “I tried it and he didn’t respond. Not once. Not after- what happened.”

“Maybe its time to try again.”

The silence that lapsed was uneasy- but not oppressive. Never oppressive with Yousef. Sometimes filled with heat, with the weight of unspoken words and hard glances, and whispers to remind Mikael of Yousef’s limitations and fears regarding his family, his religion, and why they-

Well. That’s a story for another time.

“Who’s the boy with him? Did your cousin mention anything more about that? Is he…”

“She didn’t mention it. And she wouldn’t have.”

“The plot thickens,” he tries to joke, “I um- let me think about texting him. I just need a bit more time. He just- he left, Yous. Just had his thing and left without a word. Who does that?”

“Okay,” Yousef responds easily enough and then heaves himself up, “So what are we doing? Video games? Come on, Mikael, can’t we play something that doesn’t involve death and destruction?”

Mikael can’t help the grin that twitches at the corner of his mouth. 

anonymous asked:

I find curious that Saihara mentions in Ouma's L.Hotel scene that Ouma pretty much acts the same as ever or that Ouma's fantasy it's not much different from their IRL stf (him being a detective & so), it keeps me thinking that it kind of resembles ouma's canon feelings ,lol, even if prison mode its said to not be canon... BUT his inability to flirt it's still the same and the boy messes up, gosh. And in his own fantasy!! U know what, I'm done so done with Ouma. #Pray4OumaSoHeLearns2Flirt

I really, really want to sit down and analyze the Ouma love hotel scene in full one day, because even if it’s not technically canon, it’s both hilarious and interesting, and it definitely sheds a lot of light on more of his and Saihara’s relationship during the rest of the game.

The fact that it’s the closest “fantasy” to resembling their actual, real-life relationship is, I think, very intentional. And even in a “fantasy” where Ouma could theoretically be on the receiving end of any kind of romance he wanted, it’s very telling that he still cuts and runs. On the one hand, that’s what a “phantom thief” does. It’s what’s expected. On the other hand, it’s the perfect level of noncommitment.

Even in his own fantasy, Ouma still doesn’t want to think about the implications of what would happen if he actually let Saihara get close to him, or if he actually stopped messing around and talked seriously for a change. The boy gets cucked, but to be honest he kind of cucked himself.

I also thought the whole “Saihara tries to scramble up off the bed and reach out to Ouma but Ouma’s one step ahead” thing tied in really well with Ouma’s last FTE. Please help Ouma, he’s got no idea how-2-flirt and he couldn’t even handle the idea of actually, seriously being in a relationship even inside his “ideal fantasy.”

Summer Camp

this is my first set of head cannons or writing any type of fanfic so im sorry if it’s really crappy Also this is basically based off of me working in a cafeteria at a summer camp lmao. Also this is unedited sorry if there’s lots of spelling mistakes. i’m not the best speller. Hope you guys enjoy :)
You work in the kitchen at a summer camp and help serve food to the little kids and Jared’s a Counselor for kindergartens
Warnings - one swear word
- this is both of your first years and on the first day he sees you and thinks that maybe this job won’t be that shitty
- Jared would be the counselor all the kids love because he’s really loud
- okay so he’d always play make believe games w/ the kids
- or he’d play tag and pretend to be really bad and always let the kids win so he could see them get really happy
- whenever he saw you when you served food he’d be really extra and try and look cool
- he’ll say anything to make you laugh and crack your rbf from prepping food all day
- and about 3-4weeks into the camp one of the kids say that Jared thinks you’re really cute
- after one kid said it they all kept telling you that
- so you’d start to blush a lot
- and he’d walk in and all the kids would giggle and try and act like their innocent
- Jared would ask what they we’re telling you but you didn’t want to embarrass him
- until one of the kids from another group says “Your class said you think Y/N is cute
- and Jared would get really embarrassed
- at the end of the day he’d come back and want to apologize but you said it was endearing and with a sudden burst of confidence he asks for your number
- from their you constantly text and form a really good friendship
- and tease e/o whenever you saw e/o at work


A/N: this is really rushed, i’m sorry for the delay and if it sucks.

word count: 1k?

pairing: christoffer x female reader (sorry!)



You could’ve paid good money right now for having an identical twin, that’s how much you wanted to skip the party and stay home binge watching something that you’ve already seen four times. The truth was that you didn’t, so as days went by agonizingly fast, you found yourself at Eva’s place getting ready.

Vilde and Eva were still picking dresses when you decided to sit down next to Chris. You couldn’t help but let out a small sigh.

”What’s up girl?” She asked, actually looking concerned.

”This party stresses me out a little. I would rather be home than here, but can’t help it can I?” You were staring at Vilde, who was probably blabbering about just how dreamy is William.

”Sure you can, but Vilde and Sana will kill you. I wouldn’t want to see Sana mad to be honest, she would probably be quite scary then.”

”Yeah” was all that you could say, before Chris went on.

”It’s going to be okay, you know? Flirt with my name twin and try to get his hot friends hook up with me if I fail in it.” She said with a wink, earning a laugh from you. She never failed to make you feel better.

”Uhhuh, got you.”

Few seconds later Vilde and Eva announced that they were ready as well and that you could all leave now.


The place where the part was held at wasn’t that far away, so it took you only 10 minutes to get there by foot, much to Vilde’s dismay. She wanted someone to drive so she didn’t have to walk in her incredible high heels for a party, her words not yours.

Vilde walked up and rang the bell a few times, before someone opened it. Neither one of you recognized the boy, but Chris immediately started to flirt with the stranger only making Sana roll her eyes and walk inside. You gave a quick look to Eva and Vilde, before shrugging and joining Sana inside.

You were glad to find out that the party wasn’t huge, since crowds freaked you out sometimes. You had still managed to lose all your friends in the matter of seconds, making you groan under your breath memories flooding back from the first party you had attended with Vilde. Christoffer was there too, hell, you had even flirted with him a little and had enjoyed it. If you were honest, it scared you a lot to be around him. There had to be a reason all the girls were drooling for him after all?

You pushed the thought aside, making your way to the table where all the drinks were. A grimace found its way on your face when you saw the liqueurs that there was, they all sucked. Even so, you started to make your own drink when you felt someones arms wrap around you. Your reflexes kicked in, making you literally kick the person.

You turned around, only to see Chris on the floor groaning in pain. You felt somewhat happy that it was him who got kicked.

”We really need to talk about where’s the limit, even if I like it rough I don’t like being kicked” he said with a large smirk, before groaning again in pain.

His words made you blush a little, this not going unnoticed. ”Oooh, did I make my little princess blush?”

You let out a shaky breath. ”Nah, that only happens in your dreams. I also told you to stop calling me that, didn’t I?”

”I don’t recall, nice to see that you showed up here.”

”For my friends, not you.” You turned around, continuing on making the drink you needed a lot at this very moment.

”Damn, at least give me a chance here.” Chris said with a chuckle. ”I really want to get you know you though.”


”Let’s play a game then? I won’t try to make a move on you, so it’s harmless right?” He said with a sweet smile. You were doubtful, but just nodded as a yes since he seemed serious.

”I will ask you questions and you’ll answer the first thing that comes in mind.”

”Wait, they had this game in friends..” You said, shocked.

”Yeah, so? It’s a good show and Rachel is really hot.” He was smiling, the chances of him thinking about Jennifer Aniston high.

”Just figured out guys like you watch some car movies that’s all” you muttered, Chris hearing this.

”Guys like me? You really do think I’m a walking cliché, unbelievable.” Chris looked pretty hurt, your features softening up for a moment.

”You really don’t give me any reasons to think otherwise. Anyways, the game?” You were avoiding his gaze, ashamed that maybe you had just hurt his feelings.

”Oh right. You answer first. Cats or dogs?”

You couldn’t help but let out a laugh at his question, but when you saw the face he was pulling you stopped. ”Dogs.”

”Vilde or Sana?”

”Sana.” That came out much faster than you thought it would. “Wow, I thought it’d be Vilde.”

”Do you think I’m hot?”


A large smirk appeared on his face, making you feel confused before realization hit you. You couldn’t find the right words to answer him, so you just were there silently. He took a step closer to you, making you take a step back and hitting the wall. Chris took your hand in yours, intertwining your fingers together.

”For the record princess, I find you really fucking hot too.” He leaned in, closing the gap between the two you.

Your brain was yelling to push him away and run, but you did quite the opposite. You kissed him back for a moment before pulling away.

“I could like you if you’d just stop playing these sick games and let me get to know you.” with that you pushed him off of you, rushing out of the room feeling disappointed in yourself.

anonymous asked:

The Nordics playing Twister? (Non sexual, just like "Oh god what is this")

Denmark: Gives his all, does okay. Although, when he gets in some sort of odd position that is painful, he screeches. 

Sweden: Long legs? Check. Good balance? Check. The master of twister who is, to a certain degree, rather flexible. Beware trying to beat him, he’s stubborn

Norway: Okay but, when he falls or gets into a really uncomfortable position you’ll hear nothing but angry muttering. And an occasional laugh of pain

Iceland: Yikes, pls just let him be the guy who does the spinny thing. Bc if he loses he gets annoyed and demands to play until he wins

Finland: Eh, it’s just a game. Yeah, Finland, it is just a game until you win and then goes on a path of d e s t r u c t i o n. The one you wouldn’t expect to win but does anyway

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Kiss the Girl

Word count:  3831

Pairing: Cas x Reader

Warnings: language, extreme fluff

A/N: My fantastic lovely human @the-awkward-writer hit 500 (and deserves so much more). i am taking part of her challenge and much to her liking, doing a fluffy story based off the song Kiss The Girl from The Little Mermaid. Also stealing the way she formats her stories based off of songs because it’s gr8 (just like her).

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okay so catch the tea j*ss played a dumbass game for tagging along with c*dy after she discovered he was dangerous week one. he never let his alliance members know what his true motives were and he fucked up HARD! she flopped the moment she continued to be associated with a person whose game lacked basic transparency. CASE CLOSED!

Lai Guanlin [Basketball Fluff]

Anon: hi i really enjoyed your baejin fluff ;) could you do one for guanlin. maybe like a basketball player guanlin ;) or whatever you like ! thank you so much !

Okay this is just a cute idea I’m actually becoming soft inside??? Like just thinking about it makes me love him even more > <

(credits to owner)


“Y/N I want to go to the park~” my 5 year old sister, Hwasung, whines. 

“In a little bit, okay?” I tell her while pulling her onto my lap. “Let me rest from our game of tag.”

Hwasung nods but pouts while staring at my phone screen with me.

The truth is, I don’t want to go because it’s the same park where my long-time crush is playing basketball… Lai Guanlin. I was sort of stalking his Snapchat when I saw one of his friends, Samuel I think, hacked his Snapchat and recorded him shooting a basket at the park.

Guanlin and I have only really talked to each other once. I wouldn’t even call it talking. We were chosen by our teacher to act this part of a play out in our literature class and let me tell you that that has ruined my life of becoming an actress because I had to face him and I just became so flustered that I could barely speak and our teacher had to help me.

“Is that your boyfriend?” Hwasung asks while looking at my home screen.

“Uhm, yes?”

Hwasung giggles and pokes at the screen. “He’s so handsome~”

“Isn’t he?”

She nods. “Can we go now~??”

All I can do is laugh and ruffle her hair while getting up. “Let’s get ready.”

After many outfit changes, I stick with a messy ponytail, a regular white sleeveless shirt tucked into ripped high-waisted shorts, and black Converse high-tops. I pick out an outfit for Hwasung and have her change, then I start to braid her hair while humming ‘Oh Little Girl’. Finishing off Hwasung’s braid, I sling on a small backpack with snacks and my wallet in it and take her hand.

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Foul Play (Poly!Hamilsquad)

AN: i’ve really wanted to finally get this done and Alec has had such a shitty time lately, so here’s @usnavens ‘ contest prize!

Tag Crew:  @iluvnialljameshoran @hamgurlphangirl  @stillcooli0 @coozls  @huffleheyguys @artisticgamer @tayahqr  @usnavens @sweet-thoughts @hmltntrsh51 @megabooklover18  @abi-sans05 @pickledpisces-13 @letthememeslive  @kanadianwithashippingproblem @nanjexo @mefromukraine  @omegasmileyface @cinnalin-roll  @villagecrazypeggy @drbagels123 @mox-midget @the-phantom-author (if I’m missing you or you would like to be tagged in the future, please let me know!)

Request: (Alec, obviously): Okay, so, I thought of a Poly! Hamilsquad where John and Laf say that they are the best at a video game and Laf wins but he starts to show off too much and makes John cry so the rest have to cheer him up and Mulligan makes Laf apologize to John?

Warnings: swearing

Word Count: 1,619


After a late night at work, Alex had decided to sleep in. Although, “decided” maybe wasn’t the right word, seeing as he hadn’t been given much of a choice. The pains in the ass whom he loved dearly were already downstairs, yelling when he woke up and dragged himself out of bed. Gilbert and Hercules were sitting on the couch with John lounging across their laps when he got downstairs.

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Basketball Confessions {Lai Guanlin}

Lai Guanlin

Basketball Fluff


Synopsis: An accident turns into a short game of HORSE and cute confessions.


“Y/N I want to go to the park~” my 5 year old sister, Hwasung, whines.

“In a little bit, okay?” I tell her while pulling her onto my lap. “Let me rest from our game of tag.”

Hwasung nods but pouts while staring at my phone screen with me.

The truth is, I don’t want to go because it’s the same park where my long-time crush is playing basketball… Lai Guanlin. I was sort of stalking his Snapchat when I saw one of his friends, Samuel I think, hacked his Snapchat and recorded him shooting a basket at the park.

Guanlin and I have only really talked to each other once. I wouldn’t even call it talking. We were chosen by our teacher to act this part of a play out in our literature class and let me tell you that that has ruined my life of becoming an actress because I had to face him and I just became so flustered that I could barely speak and our teacher had to help me.

“Is that your boyfriend?” Hwasung asks while looking at my home screen.

“Uhm, yes?”

Hwasung giggles and pokes at the screen. “He’s so handsome~”

“Isn’t he?”

She nods. “Can we go now~??”

All I can do is laugh and ruffle her hair while getting up. “Let’s get ready.”

After many outfit changes, I stick with a messy ponytail, a regular white sleeveless shirt tucked into ripped high-waisted shorts, and black Converse high-tops. I pick out an outfit for Hwasung and have her change, then I start to braid her hair while humming ‘Oh Little Girl’. Finishing off Hwasung’s braid, I sling on a small backpack with snacks and my wallet in it and take her hand.

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When Their Sister Cries(Batgirls)


  • She’s ready to bonk some heads.
  • Babs knows something is up when you didn’t come rushing through the door, jumping into her lap.
  • Your face was just….blank.
  • So immediately, she asked questions.
  • “What happened at school?”
  • “Did someone bully you?”
  • “Do I need to sic Damian?”
  • After telling her that no, she didn’t need to sic Damian,(that’s a hell no one wishes to experience)She is a bit more lenient.
  • Instead of focusing on what hurt you, she’s focusing on how to make you feel better.
  • “I have some leftover ice cream. And it’s your favourite!”
  • “Remember that movie you were dying to see?”
  • If you finally decide to tell her, she’s all ears.
  • If it was a lover who made you upset, she’s infuriated.
  • But if it isn’t, and maybe it’s just some anxiety or depression acting up, then she understands.
  • She’s pull you into your arms, hugging and petting your hair.
  • She’ll ask if anything triggered the attack.
  • After this incident, she of course, researches causes and effects of anxiety and/or depression.
  • Babs just wants to make sure she knows what to do to help.


  • “What’s wrong ladybug?”
  • Yes she uses pet names.(I also come up with ridiculous pet names)
  • Shaking your head, you walk away.
  • She will not let it slide that easily.
  • She stands in front of you, holding your shoulders.
  • “If you don’t want to tell me,then fine. But I won’t be ignored. I just want to make sure you’re okay
  • “You know what? Let’s drown our sorrows in junk food. I’ll grab some cozy blankets and pillows, and maybe some board games, okay?”
  • By the end of the day, you completely forgot about what made you sad.
  • If you do tell her, whether it be about a lover or mental illness, she’s pissed.
  • Not at you.
  • Never at you
  • She’s pissed at herself for not seeing any signs.
  • She’s pissed that she doesn’t know what to do to help her little sister.
  • Now the lover, on the other hand.
  • If they did something, she’s enraged.
  • “Hey look, you listen here missy! You are way better than them, okay? If they truly feel that way, then you don’t have to be with them!”


  • She’s silent but deadly.
  • “You okay?”
  • Jesus where did she come from-
  • She knows something is wrong, even if you shake your head.
  • Cass smiles, ruffling your hair,”Don’t tell then. Let’s sit for a while then.”
  • She has a printed sheet with her on different ways to help calm people down
  • (a side-note that probably isn’t relevant, but my counselor gave me one of these and at least 10 of them work for me in some cases. I don’t know what they’re actually called though)
  • When you finally decide to tell her, tears rushing down your cheeks, she’s heart-broken.
  • It physically pains her to see you cry.
  • “Hey. It’s okay. Just breathe for a moment”she’d whisper, laying her head against yours.
  • Once your sobs reduce to quiet sniffles, Cass wipes your tears.
  • “….Come with me”she mutters, grabbing your hand gently. 
  • After all, she doesn’t want to force you. 
  • Once you’ve walked a decent amount, you come across a cliff overlooking the city.
  • God it’s beautiful.
  • “I come up here to relax often. It’s quiet…”she said, sitting at the edge.
  • You two end up sleeping there overnight.
  • Good thing Cass came prepared with tents.


  • “Hey there hon, what’s wrong?”
  • “Nothing Kate…”
  • “Okay that’s cool, that’s cool,but that was a terrible lie
  • She sits you down on the couch, resting a hand on your shoulder.
  • “Should I kick a boy’s ass?”she’d say jokingly.
  • Well actually, probably wasn’t a joke.
  • Just said in a joking matter.
  • Kate would totally kick a guy’s ass.
  • “Let’s go out somewhere and have fun. Just you and me.”
  • Nodding you follow her out to anywhere of your choosing.
  • The whole day she works to make sure you forget about what troubled you.
  • By the end of the day, you’re laughing.


  • Her way of helping is making jokes.
  • Just, really bad jokes.
  • Dad jokes galore.
  • And puns.
  • Basically, she strives to make you laugh.
  • If that doesn’t work, she finds help(through the help of Steph and other)
  • “Hey hey hey. It’s okay. Nothin to cry about. I’m here”she’d whisper, rocking back and forth with you in her arms.
  • “Wanna play some video games?”
  • She breaks out the video games anyways.
  • She lets you win every single match.
  • But you wouldn’t catch on.

Pretty sure other folks have already brought this up but: the SuperFriends babysitting Marcus and the ridiculous nonsense that inevitably ensues:

- So James, of course, is the go-to guy whenever Erika needs someone to look after Marcus.
- Winn is always eager to be included because, while Kara is great for lengthy Tolkien debates, she doesn’t really appreciate his action figure collection, and Marcus–
- Well. Marcus doesn’t either, let’s be clear about that.
- But Marcus humors Winn. Because how could you not humor Winn. He tries so hard.
- Anyways.

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Secret Santa

Seduce Me Secret Santa

Okay so I had @lonelylittledemonwolf and I thought I would try to do something different. I went and wrote my first fan fic! I hope you like it and it is what you wanted dear. Merry Christmas and I hope you have a great day❤️

“Why hello princess” you hear Erik say it this time not in his low seductive voice.
“E-Erik, w-what’s with that v-voice?” You ask
“Why what do you mean princess?” Erik questions
“T-that one…”
“S-S-Shhh princess there is no reason to be scared” as he says that you see him go into his demon form and you see his big purple tentacles.
“ERIK WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!” you scream
“I know you miss them, you miss all of them.”
“WHO ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?!” Now you are starting to get scared at what Erik might do
“MY BROTHERS!! I’m sorry for raising my voice princess, but I know that it is true.”
“Well of course I miss them, but don’t you?” You are starting to get lost in what Erik is saying. You thought that he loved his brothers. Was this something demons did when they figured out what jealousy felt like? Whatever it is, it’s not the true Erik. Normally he doesn’t care, I mean I was always told that Damian was always the jealous brother and Erik was the least jealous.
“Why do you miss them princess? I mean aren’t you happy?”
“Of course Erik! I love you more than anything”
“More than them?”
“Of course.”
“So you wouldn’t care if I just went and killed them?”
“ WHAT THE FUCK ERIK!” He takes his tentacles and grabs you, and pins you to the wall while he goes and calls his brothers one by one.
“Raestrao, Aomaris, Zecaeru, Izroul!” You started to try and break free but Erik held you up tight and then you couldn’t see.
“Erik i-?” James was stopped by a yell
“Why hello brothers, I just wanted my sweet princess to see what happens when she thinks about you more than me.”
“Erik ple-” Damian was stopped
“Ahh brother please tell me who she is thinking about or you die first.”
{Damian please do it I don’t want you to die. Just lie and say that I am thinking about Erik all the time}
“You. She is thinking about how lovely you are, and can still be if you let go of her and us go”
“DAMIAN WATCH OUT!” Matthew screamed
Next thing you knew there was a blade through Damian’s head.
Then you knew what was happening, Erik was turning into some kinda Yandere and you were his Senpai. You remember what happens when Senpai freaks out after seeing a murder so you say
“No, no princess please!”
You wake up sweating with tears in your eyes and your heart is racing
“Just another fucking dream. God damnit.”
Then you feel something shift in the bed
“Mmm princess are you okay?”
“Just another bad dream.”
“Let me guess, I was Yandere again.”
“Princess you need to stop playing that game before you go to bed. Now lets go to bed.”
You lay back down and remember it was only a dream and you go back to sleep. Erik is now using his powers to keep the dream out of your head by showing him as a prince and you had his princess.

Edited: I realized that I didn’t tag Chris or Michaela and since Chris is the VA for the Erik and Michaela is the creator I should so… @thechristopherescalante @thebunnyofevil