actin-up

anonymous asked:

I don't know why ur actin up for attention. You're okay as a writer, but there are much better ones in the fandom who have far less recognition

You see. It all started when father returned from the war. He had never been an affectionate man, as much as I can recall. But after the war, the small nods and brief glances from him that I had grown to look forward to had disappeared.

He was quick to anger and quicker to drink. Sometimes I’d awaken in the middle of the night to find him standing in the middle of the quiet farm, bathed in moonlight and despondent. His eyes would be fixated on the moon and stars, unblinking.

“Papa,” I’d call to him, “you’re scaring me…”

Of course, he didn’t respond. He never did. Somehow, his silence instilled more fear than his anger. The eerie quiet when I wished so badly to know what he was imagining.

The chores on the farm soon fell on my shoulders, as my mother came down with a chest cold that never seemed to go away. Some days were worse than others for her. I remember running to fetch the doctor in the middle of the night when she couldn’t keep from coughing. Walking through the old wooden thresh hold he greeted my father, who sat unblinking once again in his rocker with the usual bottle of liquor in his calloused hand. The light from the candles flickered, showing glimpses of his eyes which were wide with madness.

Seeing now the state he was in, the doctor simply tipped his cap and tended to my ailing mother. And soon after that, the talk around town began. Not so quiet whispers accompanied by piercing eyes when I made my way into town to fetch mothers tonic or liquor for papa.

My trips became less and less frequent. Not only because I couldn’t handle the gossip, but it seemed papa would do something drastic every time I left. One day I found him in the coop snapping the necks of the chickens inside, feathers flying everywhere as the few remaining tried to escape his grasp.

“Papa! No!” I screamed for him to stop.

He dropped to his knees with shaking hands. It was the first time he had spoken to me in what seemed like years. His voice was more hoarse than I remembered.

“I’m…sorry,” he spoke through tears.

Heavy with the shame of what he had done, he dragged himself off as I took care of the mess and contemplated how we would get our eggs now. I didn’t see papa again until that night. He came stumbling inside near dawn, crashing around our old farm house in his usual drunken stuper and calling for my grandmother, who had passed some time ago.

Why am I seeking attention? Who knows…but reading this message I think back to those chickens and their snapped necks. Who can say why, but perhaps I am jealous of them a bit. For at least, even in a brief moment before their deaths, they felt my fathers touch. Something I never had.

“Much better writers with far less recognition?” I chuckled and inched closer to you.

When the fandom approached me, asking me to hand-choose which followers went to which blogs I was shocked, but proudly took on the task. Just as I had taken on the burden of my families farm, I would also carry out this task to the best of my ability.

I moved my lips closer to your ear, letting them ghost over the skin as my fingers delicately tucked your hair to the side. My warm breath was seeping into your pores as you waited for me to respond.

“I know,” I whispered so softly, “now unfollow me, bitch.”

MBTI Types as Enzymes (and Proteins)

ISFJ - Ferritin, stores iron in red blood cells to help maintain eurythropoiesis

ESFJ - G-actin, makes up the cytoskeleton and gives support to the cell

ISTJ - Centriole, required in the process of mitosis

ISTP - Autolysin, breaks down tissue from where it was produced and therefore preparing cell for mitosis (specific to bacteria)

ESTP - Myosin, transports vesicles through the cytoskeleton

ISFP - DNA polymerase II, replicates and repairs DNA in prokaryotes

ESFP - Pol α, essential to the replication of DNA in eukaryotes

ESTJ - Hemoglobin, what facillitates the transport of O2 to cells for cellular respiration

ENTJ - aPKC, an enzyme that directs what type of cell a stem cell should differentiate into.

INTJ - NgAgo, an enzyme capable of editing the genome of any given organism

INTP - Mst3b, important to the regeneration of axons and other nerve fibers

ENTP - Phytase, breaks down phytic acid into minerals for the body to use (doesn’t actually digest food)

INFJ - Sucrase, the enzyme that breaks down complex sugars

INFP - Insulin, important to maintaining cellular respiration by facillitating transport of glucose through cell membranes

ENFJ - Nmnat, an enzyme important to the maintenance of nerve fibers and neuroprotection

ENFP - Pectinase, breaks down pectin from fruit

Actin' Up
JB on the drop
Actin' Up

19 years old and I gotta act up cos I’m so so fly, yeah I’m so fly
And I don’t know why but I know I
Go so wild til the bass goes oh my
Oh I, I gotta slow it down
Yeah I’m on the loose and I won’t stop now
Cos I go so loud and I go so wild
So you better watch out cos I’m so ahhh


I’m on some risky business 
I like women and french kisses 
Momma told me do the dishes
But I’m out here catchin’ fishes 

Cos I’m still young and actin’ up
Girls on my mind so I still mack up
Yeah you see the money
See the money rack up
Til the walls dark green
Cos I’m stackin’ up, CHACHING!

Bass loud, hands up
I don’t really give a fuuu
They say I ain’t old enough
But I be young and actin’ up

Actin’
A-actin’ up

Actin’
A-actin’ up

They say I ain’t old enough
But I be young and actin’ up

Balor (Finn Balor Imagine)

Finn Balor x Reader
Warning: SMUT. Rough sex. Dom/sub (kind of). Hair pulling. Biting. Spanking.
A/N:  Once I started it really took off and I’m so happy with it. For @lclb13
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~2400 words

Y/N is the newest interviewer at WWE. She walks in on Finn changing and ends up meeting Balor.

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ok but like imagine a dance episode where you have to bring a date or smth and at first Chole is like “Ofc Adrien is going with ME” and Adrien is just kinda like “I guess i don’t really have a choice ://” so he goes with it, not wanting to upset Chloe, but Chloe does as Chole does and starts actin up so Adrien is like “You know what I change my mind fuck this” and tells Chole he’s not going with her, so later Nino is like “dude you gotta ask someone if you wanna go to te dance!! and it would be your first dance!! you gotta come!!” and Adrien is like “ok yeah but who do I ask???” and then he looks up and sees Mari and is just ‘!!!!’. So Adrien asks Mari to the dance and obv Mari freaks but she super excited!! Later at the dance Adrien and Mari are kind of awkward and right as Mari is about to muster up the courage to ask him to dance theres an akuma attack, so Adrien and Mari run to go transform and while they’re fighting as LB and CN Mari says she wants to get back to the dance or smth, letting it slip that she was at the dance, so Adrien is like “wait what”, but he cant ask anymore questions because they have to continue fighting and after the attack LB takes off immediately. Adrien goes and finds some place to de-transform and Plagg comes out and asks him if he’s going to go look for LB, but Adrien just looks out at the dance and sees Mari alone and says “Naw I got something more important to do” and goes out and asks Mari to dance *cue the end of episode still with Adrien and Mari dancing and blushing like crazy*

You Get A Dog

Chibs

It had been pretty rough the past few months and Fillip was constantly going on runs. Usually you wouldn’t mind but recently you had started to get lonely and it didn’t go un-noticed by Fillip. He saw the look in your eyes when he told you that he would have to leave again, you would put on a smile but it wouldn’t reach your eyes, it pained him to see you like this so he decided to do something about it.

“Darlin, do you know where the car keys are?” Fillip asked coming out of the garage, where he had been hiding away for most of the day. You where busy typing a document up for work, you where a lawyer and mostly worked with the club and this particular document concerned Juice.

“They should be hanging up in the garage, next to all the boxes babe” You answer without looking away from the screen hoping that he would leave you alone to finish what you had started almost two hours ago.

“I looked they’re not there” You sigh while shaking your head

“I don’t know where they are Fillip, its your car not mine” You sigh yet again when you hear him scoff, finally turning to meet the eyes of your old man. He stood leaning against the door connecting the garage to the kitchen, his leather vest hugged his body tightly from the way he had his arms crossed.

“Yer always using ma motor and yer the last one to use it so help me look. I need to get to the TM, my bike is actin up” He states before simply turning and walking back into the garage. You throw your head back and groan loudly, your annoyance only growing when you hear him laughing in the next room. Making sure to save your work you then proceed to shuffle into the garage entrance ready to give your man some cheek when you see it. The little bundle of adorable fluff chasing a ball around the garage floor.

“Oh my god” I laugh running over to the puppy who, upon seeing you runs over attacking your face with its tongue

“I’m going on another run in the next few weeks and I knew that I couldn’t leave ye all alone again so I though its either get ye pregnant-” you cut him off

“Yea no thank you, not yet” You say and he nods in agreement

“-So a puppy is like training for a baby, d'you like him love?” Chibs asked crouching down to pet the dog which in return licks his hand

“yes very much, thank you.” You smile turning to face him and planting a slow thankfull kiss on his lips “Love you”

“Love ye too darlin but we better get movin cause Tiggy’s dying ta see this dug”

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Tig

“Come on Alex lets go babe, I want to get to the cabin before it gets any later” I shout out of the passengers side of the car window towards the open door of the house. A few seconds later Tig comes running out and is almost at the car when he remembers that he needs to lock the door, I shake my head a familiar smile on my face as I watch him lock the door before jogging back over to the car.

“Sorry baby, couldn’t find the keys” He smiles starting up the car and pulling out of our driveway.

“ I can’t wait to get to the cabin for a few days” You sigh contently. The cabin was your happy place and Tig knew that, so whenever he could get a day or two off, that’s where he would take you.

“Yeah I’ve got it all planed out baby doll, make some dinner, have some desert then we’ll head to the bedroom for some fun loving” I laugh as he says this watching out the window as we exit Charming

“Looks like you’ve got it all planned out baby” I say smiling lovingly at him before returning my gaze to the window

“Oh yea I’ve been-”

“STOP THE CAR!” The car comes to a screeching halt as Alex looks as me like I’ve gone insane, which maybe I have.

“What the fuck Y/N?” I don’t answer him as I throw open the passengers side door and run over to the side of the road, Tig not far behind me.

“I saw a dog..” I mutter looking around the bushes for the small dog that I had seen walking into the forest area.

“It was probably a rabbit or something babe, their aren’t any houses up here except for the cabin. I don’t think that a dog would be-” I am quick to stop him as I spot the dog in the bushes

“Oh really is that why the dog is rolling around in the dirt Tiggy?” He raises an eyebrow before looking past me his face melting as he sees the little dog no older than about 6 months old. Alex drops to his knees and the dog immediately seeks his comfort and the look on Tig’s face makes my heart melt.

“Hey little guy, where did you come from huh bubby?” Tig asks while picking the little bundle up and brining him over to me, he pulls his attention away from the dog and locks his sky blue eyes with mine “I think we should take him up to the cabin with us” Tig says with a look of concern in his eyes and I give him a soft smile, moving forward to move his hair away from his eyes

“Yea I think we should, I mean we can’t leave him out here” Tig nodded in agreement as we made our way back to the car. I grab a blanket that we keep in the trunk to wrap around the small dog while we drive the rest of the way up to the cabin.

The rest of the night was spent giving the dog a bath and something to eat, I had no doubt in my mind that we where going to fall in love with the little guy. I watched from the couch as Alex played with the dog on the ground, it was jumping up on him and trying to grab Alex’s black curls with his sharp teeth making me laugh as Tiggy tried to get away laughing loudly as he does so. “I love him” I say and Tig gives me a look at say that he thought the same “We need to keep him Alex, I mean we’ve been talking about getting a dog for so long and this one is perfect babe” I say joining Tig on the floor the puppy immediately coming over to greet me. I watch Tig face as he has what looks like an internal debate with himself but when the smile formed on his lips I knew that he wanted the dog just as much as I did.

“THANK YOU!” I shout throwing myself on top of Tiggy and placing a kiss on his lips and placing my self on his lap.

“No problem Doll” He mumbles against my lips a smile on his face but we are quickly separated as our new dog jumps up and starts licking my face “Okay that has to stop”

Originally posted by heartsnmagic

Juice

“OH MY GOD” I shout as I fall back onto the bed groaning loudly afterwards. I hear something fall from down stairs and someone sprinting up the stairs the next thing I know Juan is in the door way of our bedroom, his chest rising and falling at a rapid pace as he looks round the room frantically.

“What happened! Are you okay?” He askes while walking over and looking over my body checking over for any harm.

“I’m okay Juan” I laugh as his reaction giving him a reassuring smile “I just saw this puppy on the adoption website, I mean look at his little face!” I shove the laptop in his face, his eyes squinting as they adjusted to the brightness. He takes the laptop out of my hands and takes the seat next to me on the bed before beginning to scroll through the website.

“You wanna tell me why you’re looking through a dog adoption site?” He asks while not taking his yes off of the screen.

“I always do it, I love dogs” I say shrugging “it’s no big deal I’m just looking I mean I know that you would never get one because of the mess and-” I’m cut of by Juice suddenly looking up.

“You want a dog?” Your caught off guard by the question but you simply nod your head.

“A dog would be nice…but babe you hate mess and a puppy is very messy-”

“If you want a dog then you can have a dog no ifs not buts, come we are going so the shelter” And that’s what you did. He drove you down and let you pick whatever one you wanted and took them home. It took a while and some adjusting to your lives but the little guys finally fit into your lives and Juice didn’t hate him as much as you though he would

Originally posted by glassbonespaperskin

Happy

I hummed quietly and softly to myself as I worked on the dinner for tonight. I hadn’t seen Happy a lot this week so you thought that this would be a good opportunity to catch up with one another and have a romantic night in together. However this was interrupted when you heard noises coming from outside your front door. A confused look over comes your face as you stare at the front door where the whining sound was coming from. Making your way towards the door the noice gets louder and louder and when you open the door you are shocked as to what you find. Sitting in a basket in front of your door step was a little puppy playing with the blankets in its blanket.

“Aww baby, what are you doing out here in the cold?” You question and at the sound of your voice the little dogs head snaps up and if immediately tries to escape the blanket in an apparent to get to you. You smile at the dog as you make your way forward and pick up the blanket and once you have the puppy wastes no time in attacking your face with kisses making you laugh loudly. You don’t hesate to take the dog inside and place him by your feet in the kitchen as you worked after having given him a plate of meat. Around half an hour later you hear Happy’s bike pulling up out side but do not move from your position. As Happy walking into the kitchen expecting to have you greet him with a kiss he finds you one the tiled floor with a little dog using one of his socks as a chew toy.

“You got a dog?” Turning to smile at your old man he replies with an uncertain look.

“No, well yes and no. I found him outside our front door, someone must have left him out their” you shrug simply then continue to play with the dog. Happy continues to watch you interact with the puppy a smile pulling at the corners of his lips before he snaps out of it.

“I don’t want a dog” he stares firmly making you scoff

“Good because she’s not your dog, she’s mine” you say in a matter of fact tone while picking up your new family member and walking over to Happy sighing when you see the frown on his face.

“I promise baby, I’ll train her and she’ll be not trouble. Come on, I mean just look at this face” you says holding the small dog up in fort of his face. The dog simply sniffs Hap’s fave before licking him.

“Looks like you’ve made a friend for life” you giggled as Happy made a disgusted face before running over to the sink to wash his face .

“Keep that dog away from my face” that’s all you had to hear before you spent the rest of the night chasing Happy around the house with the dog.

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Clucky

Originally posted by a-foaming-fit

Alfie Solomons x Reader

Request: Alfie fluff

Here’s a quick Alfie fluff. 

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“You need to relax, Alf. You’ve been at it all day,” Alfie grunted in response. “You’re going to work yourself into an early grave, love.”

“M’fine,”

“Tea?”

“S’nice,” Y/N sighed, and left to put the kettle on. It was supposed to be one of their rare relaxing days, but Alfie decided that he needed to add more work to his already toppling plate. The stress was causing the psoriasis along the top of his face to break out more than usual.

Poor man.

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Some sketches while I was at work. I was trying to think of a pretty consistent design for a full-fledged eldritch abomination. They are extremely tall and lanky, usually with 2-6 arms and a single pair of legs. Their bodies are constantly shifting with eyes and mouths occasionally dissappearing and reappearing on different spots around their body. The only thing that stays constant are the decorative skulls that cover their ‘face’. Its usually a human-esque skull to intimidate other human victims but the designs can vary from having multiple horns protruding outwards to having the entire skull resemble certain animal skulls. The first design is definitely Eldritch!Mark’s design; the others were just me experimenting. However im pretty sure the very last eldritch design is gonna be the canon Eldritch!Jack design… ya Also!! Bonus Weretiger!Arin! :>

anonymous asked:

Can I request Ryuji having a nightmare and being comforted by his S/O?

I’m on it anon! Thank you for the request and enjoy!!

Edit: I added the fluff that I had originally written at the end because I want Ryuji to be happy and loved.


Ryuji’s mother was working an overnight shift, so he decided to send an invitation to s/o to keep him company.

His phone buzzed with their reply.

Don’t worry. I’ll protect my Ji-Ji from the big bad monsters.

Ryuji’s face flushed slightly and he sent his reply.

Yeah yeah, just get over here!

S/o arrived and greeted Ryuji with a kiss, then they spent the night cuddling on the couch while watching movies and reading manga. Everything about that night was serene and pleasant.

Well, maybe not everything.

S/o was awakened by their boyfriend’s movement, which had knocked them, as well as the manga and blankets, on the floor. 

“S-stop it… get away,” Ryuji mumbled. “Can’t… run.” 

Concern washed over s/o like a tidal wave, even more so when they witnessed the terrified expression that Ryuji’s face was twisted into. “Hey, Ryuji…” They touched his arm and he smacked it away.

“Get away from me,” he pleaded.

Desperate to relieve him of his pain, they shook him cautiously and increased their vocal volume. “They won’t get you! Please, wake up!”

Ryuji jolted up to a sitting position, emitting a cry when he did so. His chested heaved from his panting, and s/o immediately rushed to his side on the couch, putting their hands on each side of his face. It was moist with sweat. “You’re okay, you’re safe now.”

Ryuji’s hands slowly made their way to s/o’s and he let them bring him into an embrace. S/o ran their fingers through his golden hair. “Talk to me,” they said softly.

“… It was about dad again. ‘Cept this time my knee was actin’ up, so I fell down and… couldn’t run anymore.” He shuddered slightly. “He… got me.”

S/o knew what that implied, and they tasted bile in their throat. “Do you always have these nightmares?”

They felt Ryuji shake his head. “Nah, not always. Maybe once every so often.” He wrapped his arms around them and squeezed. “Sorry to make you worry, babe.”

“Don’t worry about me,” they replied. “I’m… so sorry that you’ve suffered through so much. There’s nothing we can do about the past, but I want you to know that I’m here for you now. If you fall down, I’ll help you back up.”

“…what if I just end up draggin’ you down with me?” Ryuji’s voice had nearly dropped to a whisper.

“Then we’ll pick each other back up and face your darkness, together.” S/o held him tighter. “…You don’t need to run anymore.”

“Babe…” Ryuji’s voice trembled slightly. “…thank you.” The two quietly held each other; s/o continued playing with his soft locks and Ryuji would sporadically kissed their shoulder.

“Let’s go to sleep,” s/o whispered, kissing Ryuji’s exposed neck. “I want to be in your dreams tonight.”

“Trust me, you’ve definitely showed up a few times.”

S/O simply stared at him. He was confused, but then a dark red blush spanned the entirety of his face upon the realization of what he just said. “N-no, wait, I didn’t mean it like that-”

“Oh my, I never knew you could be so bold,” they said, their voice dripping with mischief.

“Q-quit lookin’ at me like that and listen to me dammit!”

“You’re getting awfully flustered right now.”

“That’s it!” Ryuji brought his hands to their waist and starting tickling them. “Quit bein’ a brat and go to sleep or else I ain’t gonna stop!”

S/O struggled, but his strong arms hindered their escape. They surrendered quickly, and the couple was a mess of kisses and giggles for the rest of the night. Their smiles remained on their faces even as they were sleeping.

Live Blog TWP Ep. 7

This week’s episode was… so bad.  So, naturally, I wrote down all my thoughts to share with you all!  It’s about 5.5 pages of me breaking down the stupid.  Enjoy.


Lol how Richard/Perkin is brought with a bag on his hand.

He looks nothing like a York - he just has golden hair and his hot af, as we know all Yorks are.

Henry’s been wearing the same outfit(s) for EPISODES which translates to YEARS.  One of the richest kings in Christendom and he had legit four outfits: his bdsm jacket, his triangle jacket made out of shoulders, his dark green long housedress, and his rare happy mood red and gold housedress.  Am I missing anything.

Glad to see Lizzie’s *finally* got something new to wear.  Also, if they’re going to do her hair like that and put that doily on top why can’t they give her a hood?

I like how Richard/Perkin thinks he’s going to go through the doors, then Maggie B is like “THINK AGAIN IDIOT!” and shoulders past him.

Maggie B’s like “In case you haven’t noticed, I’m a Tudor.  I don’t fit in.  And I don’t want to fit in.  Have you ever seen with without this stupid red and green dress on.  That’s Tudor.”

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anonymous asked:

I'm looking for a scene in one of your videos where you and someone else walk down a street/alley in a mock badass way because I want to draw it. Do you happen to know which video this might be because as much as I love your videos I'd rather not rewatch all of them for the tenth time just for this scene lolol

WHERE THE HOOD, WHERE THE HOOD, WHERE THE HOOD AT?

ALL THE WAIFUS IN THE CLUB, WHERE THE GHOULS AT?

OH THEM SLASHERS ACTIN’ UP? WHERE THE BLOOD AT?

SCREAMING GOSH DAMN, IT’S MICHAEL AND JACK!

https://soundcloud.com/baptismonfire/where-the-gosh-damn-at