after about 7 months

Neighbor sued me after harassing my dog for months, lost horribly.

About 6 or 7 months ago, my neighbor got a drone. I don’t mind people having hobbies, but for some reason he insisted on flying like the biggest jerk possible. He would hover in front of other houses and windows, try to “race” cars going down the road, and worst of all he had a habit of flying his drone in my fenced back yard buzzing over my dog, diving low just over my dogs head before circling around to do it again. My dog isn’t small, he’s about 70lbs and a Malamute, but the drone terrified him, and I was worried what would happen if it hit him.

I asked my neighbor several times to please not fly in my yard and explained that it was scaring my dog, he basically told me to get lost and laughed in my face. When it still continued, I called the police. Unfortunately there wasn’t much they could do other than ask him to please not fly over my house/property.

Finally, in late December it happened - my dog got tired of his shit and managed to catch the drone right as it was diving towards him. He shredded the drone, the thing was just a jumbled mess of wires and plastic.

Neighbor was pissed. He stormed over to my house swearing and threatening me, which I ignored. A week later, I got a summons to small claims court - he wanted $900 for the cost of his drone and an additional $300 for supposedly denying him access to his property (the drone sat in my yard for a couple hours before it was retrieved). F*ck that. He could have killed my dog. I don’t have kids or a girlfriend, I just have my dog who is my best friend for the past 7 years. That dog has moved with me three times, was there when I graduated college, saw me buy my first house and my first new car. I love my dog.

Went to LegalAdvice, got some great help from them. Turns out, him suing me was the best thing to ever happen. When we got to small claims court, the judge basically laughed away his claims that I had intentionally trained my dog to attack his drone. But little did he know I was prepared. I had dozens of photos of my yard showing it was impossible for him to “accidentally” fly that low to my dog, videos of him harassing my dog in the past, and I had saved all my medical bills from taking my dog to the vet. $700 for an xray? Check. Another $250 to sedate him during? Why not, don’t want him being uncomfortable. Full dental exam with tooth cleaning/repair? $400. Then there was the cost of anti-anxiety meds and a secondary check up, wet food for a week in case his teeth were hurt, and extra just for good measure. In the end, the a-hole ended up owing me almost $2,000, and now is being investigated by the FAA for not having a registered drone and violating several FAA regulations concerning drone flight, too near an airport, too close to other people, out of sight of operator and waaay above the maximum altitude.

Enjoy never being allowed to fly drones again, d*ck.

i need poc wizards and witches getting sick of the hogwarts food after so long. there’s only a certain amount of eggs, bacon, and toast they can have for breakfast, and roast beef and potatoes for lunch and dinner for their 7 years of schooling. after about a month of school, they’re all just where’s the goddamn rice??

i need korean witches begging the house elves for some kimchi, and indian wizards craving biryani, and mexican wizards just dreaming for some pozole.

because who can really live without their culture’s food for 7 fucking years?

anonymous asked:

Do you think karren's death was necessary for tsukiyama and the plot of the story?

In my honest opinion I feel like her death was necessary to complete her character arc. This is because Karren spent her whole life since she joined the Tsukiyama family looking out for Tsukiyama out of her love for him. She hid herself from him and kept her feelings to herself for so long. Yet, in her final moments she gave her life to save him, and she admitted all her feelings. This lead to in my opinion one of the most beautiful scene’s in Tokyo Ghoul. Where Tsukiyama accepts her feelings, and accepts her for who she was and told her to let him go and that she wouldn’t be punished for putting herself first for once. He told her that all in German and it gave her what she needed and she gave up her life without any regret.

This deeply impacted him as shown from panel of her pushing him upward and he watches her fall.

Now to tell you the honest truth, at first when I saw that Tsukiyama forgave Kaneki I was a little upset by it. As Kaneki was the reason that Tsukiyama lost, Karren who obviously Tsukiyama care about a lot. Yet, the more I thought about it the more I realize that him forgiving Kaneki in many ways carries weight of that scene. This is because Karren showed him what unconditional love was, that if you really care for something you have to give it up, and also stay true to who you are. Lets not forget that Tsukiyama was angry and upset by what Kaneki did, and it’s a small shift in him

Yet, Chie told him that he did it to save him from the CCG, and while Kaneki to my belief threw him and knew that Karren would save him, as Karren started fighting him to protect Tsukiyama.

I feel like Tsukiyama forgiving him is months of mourning and acceptance as this scene takes place about 7 months after everything. While I think that Tsukiyama is still hurting, he also has to remember that Kaneki wasn’t the reason the CCG came after his family. Kaneki was following orders and he still tried to save him even if it was harsh and it cost Karren her life. I feel like Karren’s death might not be the biggest plot change, it did affect Tsukiyama as I feel like he is finally being honest with himself, as he isn’t playing the rich fool, and he is trying to help Kaneki who he definitely loves. I feel like he took Karren’s final actions to heart and is living his life as he is and for someone he loves. While I wish her actions had a more clear ripples in the story, it’s soft and behind the scenes much like her character. I do hope that Kaneki and Tsukiyama talk about it at one point though.


BTS; Jimin x reader (y/n)

genre: smut

Originally posted by sugaglos

summary:You were hanging out with your childhood friend, jaebum at a cafe around where you and your boyfriend, jimin lived. Jimins lets his jealousy take over him, and he decides that he needs to prove your his, and only his.

As you laughed along with jaebum, you saw a familiar figure walk into the café you were hanging out in. “Oh my god, one sec I’ll be right back.” You said to jaebum. You ran up to the figure on line and called out. “Jimin-ah. What are you doing here?” He greeted you with his squishy smile, and pulled you into a warm hug. You peered at jaebum over by the tables to see if he was okay and looked back at jimin. “Who’s that?” He questioned squinting at jaebum.

“Oh it’s my friend, jaebum.” You said looking over to him. Jimin glared at jaebum while whispering into your ear “I don’t like him.” You playfully hit jimin in the arm “your just jelly.” you said walking back to the table you and Jaebum were sitting at. As you and jaebum talked you kept seeing jimin from another table giving you two glances, so you quickly dismissed jaebum and sat down next to jimin. He looked at you, over his shoulder and sipped at his coffee before speaking. “So, do you have a thing for him?” You knew he was jealous but what he said was still shocking to you. “What?! Of course not!” You shot.

“Well, I’m going to show you that your mine, and only mine.” He said, smirking and looking you up and down. You chuckled and rolled your eyes before you two got up and walked back home.

As soon as you opened the door to your house, jimin quickly slammed it shut and locked it before pinning you to the wall and roughly kissing your lips. You felt a warm feeling forming in your underwear as you two proceed. As his lips worked his way down to your neck you felt one of his hands reach under your shirt, drawing random patterns on your skin with his fingertips.

You two somehow kissed your way over to the couch, and at that time he had you pinned down, his legs between yours, firmly grasping at your tit. He made love bites all down your neck. With every suck you felt his warm breath on your skin, which sent shivers down your spine every time you felt this sensation. You ran your fingers through his hair as he wandered lower and lower down your body. He pulled off your shorts and underwear in one swift motion as a hungry look grew in his eyes.

Jimin quickly unbuckled his pants before thrusting into you. He was so big that you were still adjusting to his size after a while of dating him. He roughly thrusted in and out of you, being sure to claim you as his.

“I bet Jaebum can’t fuck you like I do.” He said, cockily.

You moaned in response as he continued thrusting into you. He steadied himself on your waist, taking a few last thrusts before you both came. He pulled out of you and laid down, cuddling you on the couch.

“I like it when you get all possessive over me.” You said biting your lip while rubbing circles on his chest.

“I cant help it. You’re mine, and only mine.” He said, kissing you on the forehead before tucking your hair behind your ears.

Authors Note: Annyeong its meee Tae again. After a Hiatus of about 7 months due to school and busy schedules, I AM BACK!! Hope you guys enjoyed this smut, and I should hopefully be back soon, ly guys. Oh and P.S. I’m supposed to be writing an exo fic but my brain is being fucking goofy so just wait I swear I’m trying. AND BTW check out seventeens, MAP6, and IKONS comebacks, they made me soft asf.

More Youtube!Percico Headcanons

-Fans requested Percy and Nico to read dirty fanfiction about them together. It was the most awkward thing either of them had ever done.

-After about 7 months, Percy announced his lease was up on his apartment and since Nico was moving out of his house around the same time, they agreed to move in together. The fans went nuts over the thought of Percico living together.

-Nico traveled with Percy on most trips. Vidcon and other Youtube meet-ups/conventions happened often so Percy decided to take Nico with him.

-Imagine Percy and Nico playing around with snapchat filters together.

-After been together for two years, Percy finally proposed to Nico. When it was “causally” (because Percy was just too happy and excited but didn’t want to look crazy) announced Percico was getting married… the internet blew up.

Crazy hair coloring tips

Just thought I’d give some advice for anyone who’s dyeing their hair with semi-permanent dyes like Splat’s crazy pinks, purples, blues, greens, etc.

1. Bleach your hair as light as possible first unless you have really white blond hair to begin with. You’ll get much more vivid color.

2. After you’ve washed out the bleach (or just washed your hair, if you aren’t bleaching), do not apply conditioner. Conditioner coats your hair and will prevent the dye from soaking in as well. Also, you’ll need to blow dry your hair, because it needs to be bone dry when you apply the dye.

3. If you want the colors more pastel than what comes out of the box, mix the dye with some white conditioner until you get the color you want.

4. When you’re applying the dye, make sure you really saturate your hair from root to tip. Rub the dye in thoroughly with your fingers (in plastic gloves, of course) to make sure every strand is fully coated.

5. If you’re doing multiple colors, wrap the lighter color strands in foil so they won’t get adulterated by the darker colors. You can bend the foil or roll it up so it keeps that strand out of your way while you continue to work.

6. Leave the dye on for way longer than the package suggests. I always stick it all under a shower cap to keep it out of my way and just leave it on for about 6 hours. (This is why dyeing my hair is an all-day project.)

7. When you’re ready to rinse out the dye, use water as cold as you can stand. The colder the water, the better the dye will stay in your hair. I always condition my hair at this stage, but if your hair doesn’t tangle too badly you might be able to avoid that, which would be better. The package says to rinse your hair until the water runs clear, but in my experience that’s a joke. I’ve never gotten the water to run clear on the first rinse, no matter how long I stayed under the water. I just got it to run somewhat clearer than the first gush of extreme color and then gave up and dried my hair with a dark towel. The water doesn’t ever run clear the first 10 times I wash it or so.

8. When rinsing out the dye this first time, leave yourself considerable time and energy for cleaning the tub and shower afterward. It might look a bit like a murder scene, with arterial sprays of dye everywhere, and that dye will stain your tub/tiles semi-permanently if you don’t clean it off fairly promptly.

9. Splat dyes (the only ones with which I’m familiar) will stain your skin (especially your forehead, ears, neck, etc.). But make-up remover will pretty much take it all off if you scrub persistently enough. And I use masking tape to try to cover as much of my hairline as possible to minimize this kind of staining.

10. To help the color last as long as possible, A) use shampoo and conditioner for color-treated hair, B) wash your hair as rarely as possible (dry shampoo can come in handy to help with this, as it doesn’t affect the color—I use “Perfect Hair Day” from Living Proof, and I highly recommend it), and C) only ever wash your hair with the coldest water you can stand. The warmer the water, the more color will rinse away. In my experience, this makes a huge difference over time.

11. Only use dark towels to dry your hair when you wash it, and only sleep on dark pillow cases, because the color will rub off and stain your linens.

Keep reading if you want to see some photos illustrating my experiments and showing how the color fades with various methods of treatment.

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More Than Words

Hey :) could you do a Ricky Horror imagine, one where I have have been friends with motionless in white for about 7 months after mutual friends introduced us and Ricky has feelings for me but is to scared to tell me and one night me and all of the guys and their girlfriends are hanging out at Rickys place and their all dropping hints about Ricky liking me and then they all make a excuse 2 leave and its just me and Ricky so we watch a movie and we start to cuddle and he tells me his feelings 4 me

I’ve been sitting in my car for a solid 10 minutes, my bottom lip between my teeth and a small smile tracing along my face. I can see the lights are on and through the window I can see a few people, Kylie, Devin, Balz and Ryan. I know the others are somewhere else throughout the house as well.

Finally I gather up enough courage to turn off my car and get out. I smooth down my hair and shirt quickly as I go up the driveway to the door, knocking on the wood and then waiting patiently.

The one person to answer the door was none other than Ricky. I smile at him, a light blush on my cheeks.

“Y/N! Glad you could make it. Come on in!” Ricky says in an exaggerated tone of voice, making myself giggle.

“Why thank you, kind sir.” I reply back in my best attempt at a posh English accent, stepping into his house.

Immediately I can spot everyone else, all sitting in the living room with some sort of drink in hand and snacks on the table in the middle.

“Finally she’s here!” Chris cries out in mock exasperation, a grin on his face.

I simply shrug my shoulders, taking a seat on a pile of blankets as all the chairs are taken. Ricky goes to sit on the empty space on the couch, but Balz scoots over in the way. Ricky then goes to sit on a different spot, and again someone takes it before he can sit down. I can’t help but laugh to myself at the situation. Chris gives Ricky a pointed look, an amused grin on his face, and then Ricky sits by me on the floor. I swear, I could see a faint blush on his cheeks as well.

It starts to rain right then, but it’s just a light drizzle so far. Throughout the night, Chris, Ryan, Balz and Devin kept making comments towards Ricky, doing weird hand motions and giving him looks but I was oblivious to the glances being thrown my way as well with smirks on everyone’s faces. Even Kylie and Ryan were giggling to themselves, whispering unknowns.

Suddenly lightning flashes and thunder books through the night, the lights flickering for a second before going back to normal.

“Well we are going to leave before the storm gets any worse.” Balz says, him and Ryan getting up from their spots on the couch.

“We’re gonna hit the road as well.” Devin says, him and Kylie following them out the door. I look around, seeing as it’s only Ricky, Chris and I left. Ryan must have left without saying anything.

“I might as well leave too. Don’t get to crazy when we’re gone.” Chris teases, but I don’t know what he’s getting at.

“What do you-” I start to say, but he interrupts me as he opens the door, “Bye!” And then he’s gone.

“Since everyone else is leaving, I guess that’s my cue to go as well then.” I say, a bit reluctantly though. I didn’t want to leave, I kind of wanted to be alone with Ricky.

“Um, actually why don’t you just stay here tonight?” Ricky says, but I can see a faint blush on his cheeks, “So you don’t have to drive through the storm, of course.” He stammers out the last bit.

I smile slightly, nodding my head with my own blush on my cheeks, “Sure, of course. Could we maybe watch a movie then?”

“Of course. If you want, I think I have a pair of clean clothes in my room you can borrow for tonight. If, you know, you want something else to wear.” Ricky again stammers out.

I smile gratefully, “I think I’ll take you up on that offer. Thank you.”

I don’t see it, but as I’m walking down the hall to go change Ricky is grinning ear to ear, muttering something under his breath but I couldn’t make out what he was saying.

I get to his room, sliding off my jeans and trading them out for a pair of his sweatpants I find sitting on his bed. They hang low on my hips, but I don’t mind. I leaving my hoodie on, but take off my t-shirt so I just have a tank top on underneath. I also take my hair out of its bun I managed to throw it up in last minute, having my hair fall past my shoulders slightly messy.

Satisfied with my comfort level, I walk back out to the living room, seeing Ricky already put the movie in and was sitting on the couch waiting for me.

He smiles at me appearance, and we don’t say anything as I take a seat next to him on the couch. I sat closer than necessary, but I knew neither of us would complain. The movie starts to play and I notice it’s a horror movie, one of my favorites but it still can scare me no matter how many times I’ve watched it.

The lights are dimmed, and the storm is raging about outside. A scary part comes on, and just as someone is about to be killed thunder shakes the entire house and the lights flicker once again, causing me to jump closer to Ricky. I didn’t know he was resting his arm over the back of the couch, so when I jumped closer to him I guess I startled him a bit and he dropped his arm over my shoulders. I saw him blush lightly, and I’m sure I was as well, but before he could move again I took a risk and cuddled closer to him, wrapping my arms around my own body and resting my head on his shoulder. I could almost hear his heart pounding, and instead of moving he holds me closer to him, keeping one arm around my shoulders and hand holding my own.

“I like this..” I mutter out loud, unintentionally. I knew he heard me, and it only causes my blush to grow.

“Me too. I’ve… I’ve actually been meaning to tell you something.” Ricky says, and I can sense his nervousness in his tone.

“What is it?” I ask, although I could already kind of tell what he was getting at.

He’s silent for a moment then, as if figuring out what to say. And when he does start to talk again, I can’t help but smile to myself.

“I want to be able to hold your hand, laugh at your jokes, walk by your side, cuddle on the couch, look into your eyes, talk about whatever and kiss you whenever I want. Every day. Meeting you was fate, being your friend was choice, but… But falling in love with you was completely beyond my control, but I wouldn’t change it for the world.”

I don’t look up at him as I talk next, knowing if I looked into those beautiful blue eyes of his I’d completely forget what I would say.

“Before I met you, I never knew what it would be like to smile for no reason. When I’m with you, I’m happy. When we hug it’s like I don’t ever want to let go, and when you make me smile it seems to bring out the sunshine in me. When I see you and our eyes meet, it’s like something I’ve never felt before.”

It is only then I look up at Ricky, a shy smile on my lips, but when I see him my smile grows, and as does his.

We don’t need to say anything to let each other know we love them. Because that shows in the words we say and the actions we do. I know we’ve handed each other our hearts in our words, and I vow not to break his as I know he won’t break mine.

Because our love is more than words. It is the silent nights with the rain drizzling on the window pane. It is quiet mornings, a coffee our hands and his arms around my waist. It is rough nights, where I hold him and reassure that everything is alright because I know he’d do the same to me.

It is a love that doesn’t need to be proved, because we already know.

More Oturi/Otayuri mpreg

Couldn’t get this idea out of my head after thinking about it for a long time. This takes place 6-7 months after this. Yuri is now 22 and Otabek is 25 I guess??? (more under the cut)

Yuri had wanted to get right back on the ice when he had given birth to his daughter, Ekaterina (although they called her Katya for short). But the more he spent time with his daughter the more hesitant he was to get back on the ice. He figured he could make his comeback at Worlds . 

Otabek would be competing in Four Continents later that day, with some familiar faces and a lot of new ones. The couple, yes Otabek had relocated to Russia in order to take care of his daughter and he and Yuri had worked through their differences, were currently holed up in their hotel room trying to figure out what to dress their daughter in. Yuri hadn’t really made a public appearance yet and that meant neither did Katya.

“Do you think it’s a good idea to bring her?” Otabek asked gently. He knew Yuri was going to argue with him immediately because-

“There’s no way we’re missing you compete!” Yuri exclaimed as if it were the most ridiculous thing in the world. He frowned at Otabek. “This could be your last time, if you choose to retire afterwards.”

Otabek sighed. He still didn’t know what he was going to do. A twenty-five, his body was wearing down and it became harder and harder to land the more difficult jumps in his program. He knew Yuri would continue on though, trying to out last Victor Nikiforov at least. Victor had gone on to compete until he was twenty-eight and then he retired. 

Otabek would be having words with Yuri if he decided to go on past that just to prove a point.

Yuri just huffed at Otabek’s sigh and ended up picking out a pink dress with black polka dots on it. Katya was always either dressed in black or pink or leopard print, nothing in between. Yuuri and Victor had bought the little girl a purple onesie and Otabek had put her in it one day. Yuri almost ripped it off of her.

“Aren’t you worried about the press?” Otabek asked again.

Yuri scrunched up his nose. “I could give two fucks about what the press thinks about you or me or our daughter. I want her to see her Papa skate at least once, even if she won’t remember.” He smiled softly and pulled the dress over her head, making sure she was comfortable before putting her jacket on. 

“Watch your language in front of our daughter.” Otabek grinned and Yuri glared.

“It’s not like she’ll remember!”

“Her first word better not be ‘fuck.’ If we keep going down this path it most likely will be.”

Yuri grinned. “How come you get to say it but I don’t? That seems a bit unfair doesn’t it?”

Otabek just nudged him and got up from the bed to wander into the bathroom.

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Now…as much as I love that Plotdale is a thing and I do enjoy writing it, I do hope that one day after our favorite little bundle of Plot is born, that the boys can have a storyline that actually has good writing again. Because if I have to keep writing Plotdale for like the next 7 months, I’m going to be exhausted.
You, Me, Bed? - quinnlocke - Dragon Age II [Archive of Our Own]
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
By Organization for Transformative Works

Hawke and Fenris walk through the rain to seek shelter at a Bed and Breakfast.

The receptionist mistakes them for ‘just friends’ and tells them the room only has 'one bed’.


Fenris gets a crash course in fan fiction tropes and Hawke is Hawke.

Lovingly inspired by Fawx’s bathtub artwork

Hey, guess who finally wrote something about these assholes after a 7 month hiatus!!??

Middle names

What are your kids middle names? Why did you pick them? Is it after someone or a family name?

My sons middle name is Philip after James grandpa who passed away when I was about 7 months pregnant and my daughters is Alice after my great grandma who passed away short after my sons first birthday.

roadhog is trans, he and junkrat don’t use protection during sex bc they both think they’re sterile

zenyatta is the one who lets them know that roadhog is pregnant after scanning them during a battle

after talking about it for a long time and asking mercy about the risks re both of them having been irradiated, they decide not to abort and just see how it goes (with mercy closely monitoring the health of the fetus, of course)

the baby decides she wants out after about 7 months and roadhog accidentally breaks junkrat’s mechanical arm during labor (but it’s okay because he has a ton of backups)

she has a few extra fingers and faintly glowing eyes but after spending a few days in an incubator she’s perfectly healthy and they get to take her home to their rooms

junkrat wants to name her “something cool like Killer” and roadhog considers breaking his other mechanical arms while making sure his boyfriend knows their daughter isn’t a dog

Taylor Nicole Dean.

*Sigh* Yet another pet youtuber who is unreliable and just bad. She probably has her heart in the right place but GIRL. Ok let me start off by saying I usually watch her videos all the time and I’m still not sure how many snakes she has?? But I do know that first off, Before getting Rocky (My leopard gecko) I did tons of research on top of research I had already been doing. I waited about 7 months after having rocky before I decided to adopt Pants (my second leopard gecko) now if I’m not mistaken Taylor got her snakes within like weeks of each other? I know she didn’t have her tank set up before she brought her snake home (Just off of the information she’s given in her videos) I know she’s been overstocking Fish tanks lately and I also know that a Betta sorority is a Nono. If she did research on any one of these problems they could easily be fixed but she’s focused on the views. Sad. I also know her hedgehogs enclosures are too small and getting new pets one after the other after the other after the other isn’t healthy for them or for the caretaker. You don’t wanna slide down that hill because you won’t be able to drag yourself back up.

Edit: I can’t believe I left out the whole part about /Brian/ *Shudders* just.. ugh.
The only one Pt.14 (Jimin scenario)

Paring : Jimin / You (female)

Genre : Vampire AU / Fluff / Angst.

Words count : 3800+

Pt.1 Pt.2 Pt.3 Pt.4 Pt.5 Pt.6 Pt.7 Pt.8 Pt.9 Pt.10 Pt.11 Pt.12 Pt.13 Pt.15

A/N : So while writing this part I realized that his ex’s name was Minah but I changed to Nana here and in the previous chapters, I don’t know how it happened and why no one told me that I’m using the same name for two characters! But I fixed it and this is very long, I think the last chapter wouldn’t be as long as this one though. I apologize for any mistakes, enjoy!

Originally posted by chokemejimin

“It’s a boy!” Mina said with a smile. You sighed in relief and looked at Jimin who was holding your hand, he smiled and kissed your forehead.

“You did great baby.” He kissed your sweaty forehead one more time, and grabbed a towel to wipe the sweat and tears from your face.

Meanwhile, Mina was taking care of the new born child, after cleaning him she wrapped him in a white soft fabric.

“Here.” She placed the baby on your chest and you felt the tears falling from your eyes again.

“He’s so beautiful, just like his mother.” Jimin whispered.

The child was perfectly fine, but you were still in a weak condition, Jimin took the baby in his arms while Mina was cleaning you the mess you made while giving birth.

“Hey little one,” Jimin whispered looking at his son with happy loving eyes.

You were too exhausted and you couldn’t keep your eyes open anymore, so you closed them, trying to fall asleep, Jimin saw that and panicked.

“Y/N! Y/N! Are you okay?” His voice made you open your eyes again, but your eye lids were so heavy, it was a difficult task to keep them open for more than a second. You closed your eyes again.

“She’s tired, let her sleep, I will make her something to eat and she’ll regain her strength, don’t worry.” Mina said with a smile, which helped calming him a bit. He was still worried though.

Mina knew that you need her so she decided to stay another week to take care of you and the baby.

The room you previously slept in when you first came to Jimin’s house was made to be the child’s room, it was well decorated and Mina bought a lot of clothes while Jimin bought a lot of toys and stuffed animals.

After a half an hour the bed sheets were clean and your boyfriend’s voice was ringing in your ear like a melody, you thought it was just a dream until he started shaking your body lightly.

“J-imin.” Your voice was cracking. Jimin smiled at you and helped you sit up.

“Here’s some water.” You drank the whole glass because you were so thirsty.

“Where’s my baby?”

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My True Creepy Story

There were always old stories told by my mom about the aliens she believed she had been abducted by in childhood. She remembered being in a hazy room on a table with something being forced down her throat while she was unable to move.
Later, while she pregnant with me, my dad was stationed in Las Vegas at Nellis AFB. They lived in a trailer park near the desert. One night my dad was on base and my mom fell asleep on her bed which took up the whole room, and had a door to the outside practically touching it. She had locked it with a hook and eye from the inside. She was startled awake by a loud bang, and found herself turned completely around the opposite direction from which she had gone to sleep with her feet on the pillow, looking up at the hook, swinging loose from its eye, as if the door had just been slammed shut.
She had many reproductive problems, and when she had her hysterectomy her uterus was covered in surgical scars even though she had not had any surgeries.
I grew up with these stories, which she clearly believed. I was always skeptical, until the night I was doing dishes and looked out the window to see a huge, cigar shaped craft with blinking lights all around it hovering above the treeline. I remember thinking ‘What the hell?!’ I had just started dishes and wasn’t even halfway done. The next thing I knew, I woke up standing in front of the sink, dishes finished…25 minutes after I started. It scared me a lot, and it was so frightening to think about the realistic possibility of alien abduction and not remembering what happened during that time.
My mom gave me a book when my oldest son was about 2 years old. It was called ‘Intruders,’ based on the true life research of many unconnected people who had experienced alien abduction. The similarity in all of their accounts plus the suggestion that abduction passes down through families made me scoop up my child and insist that he sleep in my bed while I stayed awake as long as I could to make sure nothing happened to him for about a month.
Shortly after that I moved to Oklahoma. It was stressful and I wasn’t worried about the aliens too much because my marriage was terrible and then the divorce process was even worse.
About 7 months after my ex husband left, I had met a man. It was a crazy relationship from the start, but it was just a few months in when we started noticing these ‘things’ in the sky. They looked like police cars flashing among the stars. We would sit on the front porch with coffee and watch them move around, come into the formation of a pentagon, then disappear one by one. It was the dawning of the age of the internet, limited to AOL forums. Others had seen them too. The boards were alive with speculation. They had to be in our atmosphere, someone theorized, because at times they would stay in the same place for hours as the constellations moved behind them.
I became pregnant with my daughter at about this time, even though I wasn’t aware of it yet. My own reproductive problems were such that I had not even menstruated for seven months.
One night, my boyfriend and I were asleep in bed. It wasn’t unusual to hear the police helicopter overhead, as that part of town was a bit sketchy. I remember hearing this massively loud noise, and waking up to realize that there was bright blue light coming in the window. At first I thought it was a helicopter. But then it dawned on me that the roar was constant, not buffeting like a helicopter. And that light…normally my neighbor’s amber porch light would shine in the window but that blue was definitely out of place. I remember looking over at my boyfriend, thinking ‘how can he be sleeping through that horrible noise?!’
I don’t remember anything after that until I woke up in the morning. I laid there and thought about it…as my little son was down the hall, I would have never in a million years gone back to bed without seeing what was hovering over the house. Never. I rushed in to check on him- he was sleeping peacefully, and my heart was relieved. Until my boyfriend woke up, and said to me ‘how in the world did you sleep through that helicopter last night!? It sounded like a freight train!’
I was shaken but I did not say anything, even though I was very worried about it, because it was similar to accounts in the ‘Intruders’ book.
A month later I found out I was pregnant with my daughter. I saw the blinking objects in the sky less and less, and tried to forget about it.
After my daughter was born, and the relationship with her father was over, I moved into an apartment. My daughter was about 6 months old at the time. I was walking past the living room windows and noticed a bright, blinking, familiar object in the sky. I happened to have my son’s telescope, so I set it up to see if I could get a good look at it. I could not seem to focus on it… I tried focusing on other stars, the moon…I was able to easily focus clearly on them. I went back and continued to try and focus on the blinking object, which was stock still and not moving. Every time I would almost get it focused, it would blur. Suddenly I realized that it looked a lot like a heat signature…the thought began to occur to me that maybe it was the heat from an exhaust vent in something much larger that was cloaked or camouflaged to resemble the stars and night sky. This thought terrified me, especially because it seemed so close.
I was glad my daughter’s crib was in my bedroom…with doors locked and blinds shut we went to bed. I did lay awake thinking about it for awhile. At some point I fell asleep, only to wake up in what was probably sleep paralysis and hopefully a hallucination…because coming in the window, holding my baby daughter in its arms was a huge figure. It had on a black uniform, and an unusually large round face with lights blinking in computer type lines. It had thick black hair that looked like wild electrical cords. I tried to scream, but I could not make any sound come out. I frantically struggled against my paralyzed body, trying to get up and get to my baby. The thing gently put her in the crib, then looked directly at me, putting a black gloved finger to where it’s mouth should have been, saying ‘Shhh…’ but not physically….I was hearing it telepathically in my mind. It walked back out through my second floor window which now had the blinds open. Not just open, but pulled by the string all the way up to the top.
After it was gone, I continued to struggle against the paralysis. Finally, it was if I just snapped out of it. I scrambled to the side of my daughter’s crib, frantically checking her for anything wrong. She seemed sleepy, but normal temp and pink skin…she looked none the wiser. I don’t think I slept well for more than a year.
I have not ever tried to dig deeper into what those blinking lights in the night sky are. I have never again tried to get a closer look. I still see them sometimes, blinking innocuously, like they want me to acknowledge them, or invite them into my consciousness. I never have again, because I believe that whatever it was took a great interest in my baby directly after I took an interest in it. There will always be that fear, right under the surface, that they have been taking us all along, whenever they want, and we just have no recollection of it.

anonymous asked:

Hey I saw that ask from that shitty anon & I wondered if you had any tips on traveling cheap? I'd love to see the world but I live in a place where money doesn't come easily. <3

hello!! sure, where should i start!


1)What’s the plan?(type of trip)
Firstly, figure out where you want to go! Think of a few aspects that you are looking for in your trip, for example mountains, beaches, architecture, a certain culture…? Maybe you want to visit a few countries that are near each other? Find out as much as you can about your destination to make sure you will be happy with what you chose.

2)Finding the cheapest option to go to
So to travel cheap is to think about where it would be cheapest to live, get best flights etc. For example you can spend the same amount for a week in europe and a month in asia. So first thing is look at flights, and decide how long you want to go somewhere. My recommendation for a cheap, safe and amazing trip is a place like Thailand, there’s nature, you can find super cheap accommodation, food and transportation and get a full backpacking experience while riding night trains and eating tropical fruit.

3)Research on your destination
Transport, places you want to visit, their prices, get a notebook and write everything down, if you want to travel cheap, check everything out beforehand, plan out your money, because it’s really easy to spend it on a trip without noticing. When going on a budget trip I always try to find the price of every train ride I’m planning to take, calculating an average daily food budget, cab prices, hostels, any extra stuff, and even if you want a chill trip with not planning on what you are going to do, still write down prices of everything so while on your trip, you won’t have to spend time on your computer researching and then you can easily figure it out just by opening your notes (and personally I think it’s really fun looking for all of this, it gets you excited for what’s coming). So if you want to travel cheap, find out stuff beforehand instead of having surprises.

4) Manifesting
So important !!!!!!!!!!! Believe in the fact that it will all work out. Before my first trip that I went to with my own money, I had no money :D But from the second I decided that I’ll go I didn’t lose hope, even though it seemed IMPOSSIBLE. Seriously earning money in the country I lived in, especially as a teenager-young adult, is very hard. And once I let go my doubts, job opportunities came! And you can believe this or not, but this is key. Believe in what you are reaching for. Manifest everyday, when going to bed, take a few minutes of just imagining your trip and how it will go. IT WORKS

5) Putting in physical effort
Of course just thinking about it won’t make it all happen, but the next thing is working for it! Try to find a job, and if you have a job, but find it hard to save money… The way is not eating-out and not buying clothes :D This is where most money goes, and seriously when you have a goal in mind it’s not that bad. Now I’m actually used to it, and I’d change a trip for new clothes anytime. You will be surprised how much you can save. Just put it all in a mason jar and don’t let yourself open it;) And of course it takes time, especially if you want to travel for a longer time for ex. a month). It may take half a year to one and a half year depending on your situation, and that time can get hard sometimes! but alwayssssss worth it. always.

6)Still not enough money?
So you got no money? There are still options! One option you can try is WWOOFing (you can google it for more information) and basically you find an organic farm in any country you like, and you help out on it, like picking fruits and veggies etc, and you get a free stay and money, so basically all the money you need is a flight or any other way you’d get there, and it’s a fun experience if you want to change life up a bit! 

7)Booking the cheapest flights
The trick to finding the best flights is not trying to look for a date that fits for you but fit to a date that is cheapest. Of course if it’s possible for you, but look for last minutes, or just keep on tracking flights, and i found that the cheapest place is but there are more, just i saw that the same tickets cost cheaper here. 

8)Cheapest accommodation
Hostels are best, it’s just a lot of beds in one room and you get to meet other travelers, so if traveling solo you can make cool friends or just have some very interesting conversations. People are awesome and you can find some super interesting people in a hostel who has been living with just a backpack for a few months;) I like to look for hostels in or something similair to that. If you want to live for free try and stay at people’s houses, it’s fun because you get to see the place from a different perspective when you live with a local, and they show you around the truly important places of the regions, and that’s not only the famous places that all people go, it might be a secret spot on the beach, or a place where locals only hang out and spent there childhood in, and then truly get to know the place that you visited.

Rely mostly on supermarket food and try to make as much food by yourself! It’s so much cheaper than buying every meal from a restaurant or something. Or in some places street food is also a good option.

10)Helpful tips
-Get a notebook beforehand! Write all the adresses that you think you may need (in both English and the local language); write all basic words and phrases in the local language; some train or bus schedules that you think you may need; phone numbers of your families or friends form back home just in case; names of places you may want to visit and etc. THIS IS SO IMPORTANT. It can help you a lot, so it’s better to not get lazy on this part you will be thankful later on.
-Use the time of your layovers! I’ve seen so many extra places that I didn’t plan to, for example I had a 11 hour layover in Amsterdam and I went to the city, and even though I was alone and didn’t spend money, just walking around wherever I could, without knowing where to go, was a completely different experience, and definitely worth it. Just blindly exploring. Or I had a layover in Abu Dhabi for 16 hours and apparently it was easy to get an on-arrival visa, so I just went out, got into a bus that I spent a dollar on, and just walked around and explored, sooo worth it! An extra trip in your trip haha. There will be enough time to rest around when you get home:)
-It’s okay to be nervous when traveling alone! If traveling alone there’s always a little bit of nervousness about if you will get and find everything on time and if everything will go on well, and it’s okay, embrace it! It’s a completely different experience that’s quite life-changing. 
-It’s okay to be lazy! There always seems to be a must-visit list of places with every destination, and while on a trip you can feel like you have to do or see certain stuff and do something every day, but it’s okay to be lazy and maybe just chill for the whole day doing nothing! Sleeping till noon, lazily reading a book on the beach until the evening then eat and just sleep, this is also a relax time, and I feel like often people feel like it’s just wasting time. And same with the “must-see’’ places. Even though it’s really cool, if you don’t feel like it, it won’t mean that you didn’t visit the country if you don’t see certain stuff.

So this is a little summary! :D I hope this helps. And if you need any detail in any bit of this you can message me, I’d love to help. :)

About the photo below: even though it’s quite a funny photo, I thought I’d put it in for extra motivation. The first photo is before my first big trip, at that point I really didn’t have any money at all, and here I was working in a bar that I used to clean after a night, scrubbing vomit and stickiness from drinks on the floor, but still believing in my heart that I will do this. I didn’t tell anyone except my closest family because people would’ve just laughed that I want to go to Thailand for a month at the current situation that I was in at that time in life.But I didn’t give up, and with the image of blue seas and white sand, I didn’t give up and it turned out to be the trip of my life! And the photo on the right was about 7 months after the one on the left. Good luck! Reach for your dreams!

‘’if people aren’t laughing from your dreams they’re not big enough”