“Something more” Luke hemmings smut pt 2

Part 1

part 3

Okay so I wasn’t planning on writing a second part at all, but I got A TON of requests, so here it is. I actually really think it sucks but I had to come up with something really quick.
And I’m sorry I didn’t get it done last night. I had to take an extra shift at work and I was super tired when I got home.

Anyway, this is not edited, I’m sorry.

Also, there’s not really any smut in this. If people want a part 3, it will probably be pure smut.

Also, thank you so so so so much for all the requests for this part and all the notes on the first part, it’s fucking crazy!

Okay, I’m rambling…I hope you somewhat enjoy this, even though it really sucks

Word count: 4802

I opened my eyes and groaned at the headache that had woken me. It took me a second to realize I wasn’t in my own bed. I looked to the side to find Luke’s messy blond hair sticking in all directions. The covers didn’t cover much of him, probably because he had kicked them off throughout the night. His back was facing me and I couldn’t help but trace the tips of my fingers across his exposed skin.

I looked up at the ceiling, pushing my hair out of my face. Last night was somewhat a blur, probably because I was the one to empty out the majority of the two bottles of wine I had bought.
I still remembered most of the night, though, and the memories didn’t fail to put a smile on my face.

I threw the covers away and got up from bed without waking Luke. Looking down at myself, I realized my grey shirt I was wearing had a big stain of wine on it. I tip toed over to Luke’s closet and pulled out one of his shirts and replaced mine with his.

I walked out of his room, careful not to wake him when as I closed the door behind me.

I couldn’t help but yawn as I made my way to the kitchen. I had no clue what time it was, but we had gone to bed pretty late last night…or early this morning I should say. I think it was about 5 am when I fell asleep.

As I walked into the kitchen, I was greeted with Calum making himself a cup of coffee, wearing nothing but a sock on his left foot.

“Oh my goodness,” I said - mostly to make him aware of the fact that I was there – and put a hand over my eyes.

“Oh shit,” I heard him say. “Hey (Y/N), I didn’t know you were here.” He didn’t sound one bit embarrassed.  

“What’s up, Cal,” I said unsure of what to do. “Uh…can I look now?”

“Oh right, let me go put on something,” he said and I heard him walk out of the kitchen and couldn’t help but chuckle at him. He just didn’t give a fuck.

I grabbed myself a glass of water and searched their cabinets for some Aspirin in hopes of it would help my headache go away, but they didn’t seem to have any.
They didn’t have much food either. The only thing edible I found was cereal there was no milk - only beer in their fridge.

I heard someone walk into the kitchen and looked behind me to see Cal dressed in red boxers.

“Do you guys not eat?” I asked and closed the fridge.

“There’s cereal!” he said sounding rather proud which made me smile.

“But you have no milk,” I reminded him.

“Oh…” he said. “There’s beer,” he gave me a crooked smile going back to his coffee.

I just shook my head and hopped up on the counter.

“So…did you an Luke finally do it?” he asked giving me a playful look.

“Did what?”

“Have sex, what else?” he said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world and took a sip of his coffee.

“Oh,” I laughed. “No, we didn’t.”

He eyed me up and down, making me look down myself. I guess it did look like something had happened last night. I was wearing nothing else than his shirt and my panties and I was pretty sure my hair was one big mess.

“I spilled wine on my shirt last night so I just stole one of his,” I explained to him.

“Why don’t you guys just get it over with? The sexual tension is literally floating in the air as soon as you guys are in the same room. I don’t get what the big deal is.”

I didn’t know what to respond, so I just shrugged my shoulders. It was a big deal and I didn’t want to be just another girl Luke took home for the night because God knows there were many of those.

“Luke and I are friends,” I finally told him and starred at the empty glass in my hands.  

“Yeah, I know. But you might as well just fuck,” he said which made me smile. It reminded me of lyrics form one of my favourite songs. (IF YOU KNOW WHERE THIS IS FROM, YOU FUCKING ROCK AND YOUR MUSIC TASTE IS BOMB)    

“Whatever,” I said and decided to change the subject. “What did you do last night?” I asked raising an eyebrow at him.

“Went to a club, met a girl, went back to her place, got blown and then left,” he shrugged.

“You didn’t even give her something in return? She just blew you?” I asked in disbelief.

“Meh, she was kind of annoying,” he just shrugged and I couldn’t help but laugh. He was unbelievable.

“God, you’re such an asshole!” I laughed.

“Why?” he smiled.

I just shook my head at him and hopped down from the counter to pour myself some of the coffee he had made.

“Morning,” I heard Luke’s raspy morning voice from behind me and turned my head to see him standing there, rubbing his eyes.

“Good morning,” I smiled at him and turned back to pouring myself a cup.

“What’s up dude,” Calum just said before walking out of the kitchen, leaving me alone with Luke.

“Hey,” he whispered in my ear, giving me a quick peck on the cheek before he got himself a glass of water.

I turned around and leaned against the counter, looking at him as I took a sip of my coffee. 

“Did you sleep well?” I asked him and hopped up on the counter.

“You know I always sleep better when I’m next to you,” he said after drinking his water and walking over to me. Spreading my legs he stood in between them, resting his hands on my thighs and looked up at me.

“You’re so cheesy,” I said rolling my eyes at him.

“Hmm,” he breathed out and leaned his head against me. I couldn’t help but look down at him and run my hand through his messy hair.

“I love your morning hair,” I spoke softly making him look at up at me and rest his chin right between my breasts. The dimple formed in his cheek when he gave me a lazy smile.

“How much do you remember from last night?” he suddenly spoke in a more serious tone.
“Everything,” I admitted and kept playing with his hair.

“Oh,” he whispered and hid his face in my chest making me giggle.

“I can’t believe you jerked o-“ I laughed making him look up at me with wide eyes.

“That was your idea, you told me to do it! You were the one-“ he started defending himself as his cheeks heated up making me laugh even more.

“Calm down baby, I’m joking” I said, interrupting him and held his face in my hands. “It was really hot,” I leaned in and whispered in his ear before placing a small kiss on the side of his neck making him groan.

“You drive me insane, (Y/N),” he whispered after leaning his forehead against mine. I closed my eyes and enjoyed feeling his hot breath on my lips. I thought about last night, remembering how he’d told me he wanted to kiss me, just not while I was drunk. I opened my eyes and wondered if he was thinking of doing so right now. But I didn’t have the guts to ask. I didn’t want to ruin the moment.

He pulled back slowly and cleared his throat.

“Have you eaten?” he asked me, sliding his hands up and down my thighs.

“No, you don’t have any fo-“ I was about to say, but he took a step back and looked at me a smirk spreading across his lips.

“Is that my shirt?” he asked and I couldn’t help but give him a shy smile.

“I spilled wine on mine last night, so I just borrow-“

“Fuck, you look delicious in it,” he grinned and stepped closer to me again to wrap his arm around my waist. “Remember last night? How you told me all the places you wanted to have sex?” he murmured and placed his lips against my neck.

“On the living room floor,” he whispered and bit down gently.
“In the backseat of my car,” his lips moved closer to my jaw. A shiver ran down my spine.

“And right here,” he growled. “In the kitchen.” A moan escaped my mouth as he started sucking on the sensitive skin right below my jaw.

“Do you remember that, baby?” he asked and I just nodded my head. I did remember, and in that moment, I wanted nothing more than for him to take me right there on the kitchen counter.

His lips moved further up until they were resting right next to mine making me whimper.

“Do you want me to grant your wish, darling?” he spoke slowly, his hot breath making my skin burn with desire. “I could make you feel so fucking good.”

My arms were around his neck, my fingers tangled in his hair, pulling him closer to me. I wanted to turn my head and kiss his lips but I also wanted him to be in total control. He knew exactly how to drive me crazy, and I kind of liked that.

His hands slid up my thighs, under the shirt I was wearing until his thumb was pressed against my clit. A loud gasp escaped my mouth and I gripped his hair tighter.

“Do you want me to?” he asked and swirled his thumb around making me whimper.

“Do you want me to make you cum right here while Calum is in the other room?”

I had totally forgotten about Calum, but the thought of being caught made everything much more exciting.

“Please Luke,” I whispered as I closed my eyes and leaned my head back

“What do you want, babe?” I could hear the smirk on his lips as he spoke. “Tell me what you want me to do,” he said as he slowed down the movement of his thumb making me open my eyes and whimper.

“Touch me. I want you to touch me.” I admitted but he just shook his head.

“But I’m already touching you,” he chuckled. What a fuckboy, I thought. He knew had me in the palm of his hand.

“Ugh, fuck you, Luke!” I sighed out in frustration. “Just fucking touch me!” I grabbed his wrist in frustration, pressing his hand harder against my core, making his eyes widen.

“Fuck,” I heard his whisper.

Before anything else could happen, I heard Calum’s voice making both Luke and I freeze.

“Ew, what the fuck? Not in the fucking kitchen,” he laughed and started walking towards the sink.

I felt my face heat up and pushed Luke away as hard as I could. I quickly jumped down from the counter and literally ran into Luke’s room. How fucking embarrassing.

I quickly found my jeans that Luke had thrown somewhere on the floor the previous night, and put them on as fast as I could.

He came chuckling into the room, shutting the door behind him.

“I cannot believe that just happened,” I said, trying to find the rest of my belongings.

“Calm down, babe,” he chuckled and came over to me. “It was so fucking hot.”
I quickly moved away pretending to search for my phone before he had the chance to put his hands on me again.  I had to get out of there.

“I better just leave,” I said and found my phone on his bedside table, where my keys and wallet also were.

“What? Why?” he asked. I had to turn around and face him to see if he looked just as disappointed as he sounded. He did. His eyebrows were furrowed, his eyes not leaving me as I tumbled around the room to find my jacket.  

“I need a shower…and food,” I explained while stuffing my stuff into the pockets of my jeans.

I walked past him, opened his door and headed for the front door, praying Cal would have returned to his room.

Thankfully I didn’t bump into him.

I found my shoes and quickly slipped them on before sitting down to tie the laces.

Luke was leaning against the wall with his arms crossed. “You’re coming to the party tonight, right?”

I stood and before responding.

“Probably,” I said and gave him a small smile.

“See you there,” he said and came over to give my cheek a chaste kiss, making me smile.

“See you.”



“Come on Lilly! Or else I’m driving without you,” I yelled at my roommate who was taking forever to get ready.

“I’m coming!” she yelled back and seconds later she stumbled out of her room wearing the tightest, smallest dress I’d ever seen.

“Babe…you can’t even breathe in that thing,” I pointed out.  

“Shut up, it makes my boobs look awesome,” she said and walked past me out the door. I just shook my head at her and followed her down to my car.

“Besides,” she said as she put on her seatbelt. “It’s Ashton’s party…I need look good.”

“Oh my god, Lilly, I told you he has a girlfriend.”

“So what? There’s nothing wrong with looking good,” she grinned and I just shook my head again and started the engine.

Ashton’s fraternity was throwing a party, and as usual, Luke had gotten Lilly and I invited. But while Lilly was all dressed up in her mini dress and high heels, I was just wearing a pair of black skinny jeans and a cute lace top that showed my belly button.

I would be the one driving, so I wasn’t going to drink anyway.

As soon as we made it to the fraternity, Lilly made me stop the car in the middle of the street, so that she could hurry inside. She didn’t have time to wait for me to find a parking spot. I had to do that on my own.

I didn’t really mind, though. I just chuckled at her as she tried to get out of my car without her tight dress ripping in half.

I found a spot and jumped out of the car. As soon as I stepped out, I saw Luke heading over in my direction.

“Hey, babe,” he smiled and put his arms around me in a tight hug. I hugged him back.

“You look awesome,” he smiled at me and slid his fingers in between mine, pulling me behind him as we made out way up to the house.

I just smiled at his gesture and followed him.

The house was packed and the music was getting louder the closer we got the front door.

“Can I get you a drink?” Luke leaned in and put his lips next to my ear, so that I was able to hear him.

“No, thank you. I’m driving,” I told him with a smile. I loved it when he held my hand.

“Does that mean I can drink my brains out and you’ll drive me home?” he asked with a huge grin on his face.

“Knock yourself out, babe,” I told him.

“Fuck yeah!” he yelled before smiling at me and giving my cheek another kiss.

“Thank you, darling. I’ll see you around,” he winked at me and wandered off, probably to find something to drink.

After about and hour of walking around, talking to different people, I was once again asked if I wanted a drink.

“No thanks,” I said dismissively, not even looking at the guy who had asked me. I was trying to find Lilly.

“Hey, why not?” he asked, stepping in front of me making me look up at him. It was a guy from my biology class. I couldn’t remember his name though.

“You’re (Y/N) right?” he asked me with a polite smile.

“Uh…Yeah,” I decided on smiling back at him.

“I’m Nick. We have biology together.”

“Yeah, yeah, I know,” I smiled and stuck my hands in my back pockets.

“So can I get you a drink?” he tried again.

I looked at him. Hadn’t I just said no?

“No, Nick, thank you,” I smiled politely and tried walking past him but he just followed next me.  

“Aw, come on, you’re not drinking at all?”

“No,” I simply replied, searching the room for my roommate.

“Why not?” he asked, putting his arm around me.

“I’m driving,” I simply said, not acknowledging the fact that he was obviously trying to hit on me.

“It’s okay, I can drive you home.”

I just gave him a fake smile, trying to get rid of him.

Suddenly, Calum appeared out of nowhere.

“Uh, (Y/N)?” he asked. I was hoping he had forgotten the little incident earlier that day.


“Uh…Do you have a condom?” he asked me, stuffing his hands into his pockets.

“Don’t you always have one in your wallet?” I asked him.

“Well yes…but it’s not for me,” he spoke awkwardly, looking around the room.

“Then who is it for?” I asked.

“Uh, do you have one or not?”

What did he think I was? Of course I didn’t carry condoms around with me, but I wanted to know whom they were for, so I may have lied.

“Yeah, who needs it?” I questioned.
“It’s for Luke…Now can I please have it?”

“For Luke?” I questioned, raising my eyebrow at him.

“I wasn’t supposed to say that, can you please just give it to me?” he whined.

I gave him a fake laugh.

“No way in hell. The only way I’ll give that condom to Luke, is if I’m the one he’ll be fucking!”

I don’t know what had gotten into me, and I immediately regret saying it, as soon as it had left my mouth.

Calum just stared at me for a moment.

“Are you drunk?” he asked me.

“No…I’m not,” I sighed and looked to my side to notice Nick was gone. “But you are. So I’m kind of hoping you’ll forget I said that.”

He laughed at me.
“No chance. So you’re really not going to give it to me?”

“I need it!” I blurted out. “I’m…I’m actually going home with Nick. Remember Nick from my biology class?” I lied, hoping he was too drunk to notice how bad of a liar I was.

“Oh…” he just said before disappearing into the crowd.

I sighed and ran a hand through my hair. Why was I surprised that Luke had found yet another girl to add to his Fuck-list list? Yeah, he actually had one of those, and so did Calum.

I decided on finding Nick, again. It didn’t take long. He was chatting with some girl.

I went over and grabbed his upper arm, turning him around so that he was facing me.

“Wanna get out of here?”

He just stood there looking at me for a couple of seconds before quickly nodding his head.

“I just need to tell my friend I’m leaving, I’ll be right out,” he smiled and I just nodded my head and made my way out to the front yard.

“(Y/N)!” I suddenly heard my name being yelled. “(Y/N)!” I would recognize that voice anywhere.

I turned around and saw Luke stumbling out of the house, making his way over to where I was.

“Where are you going?” he asked, a hiccup following his words.

“Home…” I spoke slowly.

“With…with Nick?!” he asked me, giving me a disgusted look.

“Yeah?” I replied, doing my best to keep my cool. I had no idea what I was going to do, once we got back to my flat. I wasn’t actually planning on sleeping with Nick.

“Are you fucking serious?” Luke spoke, taking a step forward, grabbing my arms. “You’re way better than that, (Y/N)”

“Luke, you have no right to tell me-“

I was cut off.

“Well, what about me?” he asked before hiccupping again.

“I can still give you a ride home,” I offered.

“Ditch him. We’ll go back to my place, Cal won’t be home until really late,” he whispered while his eyes searched mine. I tried pulling away from him, but he just grabbed my hands in stead, not letting me get any further.

“Dude, no! There’s actually a cute guy who wants me!”

“I also want you!” he insisted.

“Oh really?” I pulled my hands out of his. “You want me? So I assume the condom Cal asked me for was not so that you could fuck a random girl?”  

His face fell.

“That’s what I thought,” I sighed. “You’re really drunk, Luke. You don’t know what you’re talking about.

“No, (Y/N), I’m-“

I cut him off.

“Get in the car, I’m driving you home,” I told him.

“What about the douchebag you were planning on ta-“

“Let’s just leave before he finds me,” I sighed and he just grinned. I had no idea what I was doing.

“Baby…” Luke whimpered as we sat in the car. “I’m sorryyyyyy.”

“It’s fine, Luke,” I said and kept my eyes on the road.

“No, I really am sorry,” he said again, putting his hand on my thigh.

“Stop it,” I simply said. I was tired and I just wanted to get home.
“Please don’t be mad at me,” he whimpered like a small child, sliding his hand further up.

“I’m not mad at you,” I simply replied and removed his hand. “Let me drive.”

How could I be mad? He had every right to have sex with whomever he wanted. I was just being a little bitch about it.

It didn’t take long before my car was parked in front of Luke’s apartment building.

We just sat there in silence for a while. I was waiting for him to get out, but I also didn’t want him to leave.

Suddenly he leaned in close to me, his hot breath against the side of my neck.

“Can I kiss you?” he whispered.

“What? No!” I said, pulling away from him.

“Pleeeeease, (Y/N), please let me kiss you,” he tried again, pulling me closer to him.

“No, Luke, you’re drunk.”

“But I really want to kiss you.”

“Not even an hour ago you were looking for a condom to fuck another girl, Luke. Cut the crap.”

“But I do want to kiss you,” he insisted, looking at me with pleading eyes.

“Are you going to get out of the car, or are we going to sit here the entire night?” I asked him.

“Can you please come with me?”

“No, Luke. I need to get home,” I spoke softly.

“Please, (Y/N). Just stay for a little. Please, I hate being alone, and so do you.”


“We’ll just talk. Please, just talk to me.”

I looked over at him, not being able to resist him. He looked so tired. His hair laying in a mess on top of his head. His eyes red. I just sighed and got out of the car.

I followed him up the stairs, into his flat and we ended up on the living room floor. I sat with my back against the couch and he laid down with his head on my lap.

“Fuck…” he whispered and traced his fingers across my lips. “I really want to kiss you, (Y/N)”

I took his hand in mine, removing his fingers from my lips.

“Do you remember you said, that you wouldn’t kiss me, unless we became more than friends?” I asked and he suddenly sat up and leaned in close to me.

“Don’t fucking tell me you and I are just friends!” he growled.

“Then what are we?” I asked and put my hand against his cheek, trying to calm him down. “We don’t kiss, we don’t have sex, we just drive each other fucking crazy.”

“I don’t care, but we…are not…just friends,” he insisted sounding breathless.

“Then what are we Luke?” I asked again.

“Why does it matter?!” he raised his voice a bit, pulling away from me. “Why are you trying to define out relationship?!”

Because I want something more. I mentally kicked myself as soon as the thought had crossed my mind. This was getting dangerous, I was playing with fire. One of us – most likely me – would end up getting hurt.

“It is what it is, remember?” he said and I just sighed.

“Whatever. Do you remember saying that to me or not?” I asked and he just nodded.

“Then why do you want to kiss me now, Luke? If you wanted us to be more, You obviously wouldn’t fuck other girls.”

“They mean nothing!” he whimpered, sitting closer to me, grabbing my face in his hands. “I was just drunk and horny and she was just there. I’d much rather have you, you know that! Fuck you’re way too important to me. I would never fuck you just because I was drunk and horny!”

I didn’t know what to say to him. I loved it when he was this close. I loved it when he was holding my face like that. I was jealous of the girl he’d been with not long ago. He’d probably kissed her. He’d touched her the same why he had touched me just this morning.

I wondered what he had said to her. Had he told he she was beautiful?

I wanted to lean in and claim his lips with my own. I wanted to taste him so, so bad. But I didn’t want to be just another girl.  

I removed his hands form my face held them in my own.

“Did you kiss her?” I whispered looking it at him. He sighed and looked down.

“I wish I could kiss you, Luke,” I said and he looked at me. “But I don’t want to taste her on your lips.”

We sat in silence for a long time, none of us knowing what to do.

“I better get going,” I spoke softly and stood up, letting go of his hands. I started walking towards his front door, before he had the chance to pull me back

“No, please,” he said and stood up as well, walking after me. “Please stay.”

Just as I was about to open his front door, I felt his hand around my upper arm pulling me back. In a split second, he had me pinned up against the wall.

“Luke, please…”I begged and put my hands on his chest to keep him from leaning closer in to me.

He grabbed my wrists and pushed his body against mine.

“Stay,” he whispered and rested his face against my neck. “Don’t deny it, baby. You want it just as bad as me. Don’t you like the feeling of our bodies pressed against each other?”

“Ugh, Luke!” I growled and pulled my wrists out of his grip and pushed him away. “I don’t want to sleep in your bed! I don’t want you to touch me the same way you’ve touched all these other girls! I don’t want you to look at me the same way. It fucking disgusts me. I just…” I didn’t know what to say.

“Fuck, why are you being so fucking difficult, (Y/N)?!” he sighed out in frustration. “Why don’t you understand how much I fucking crave you?!” he pushed me back against the wall again, pinning my wrists to my sides.

“You know me. Do you think I would give up my pride and fucking beg you to stay, if you didn’t fucking mean everything to me?”

I looked at him and I could feel his heart pumping hard and fast in his chest.

“This is so fucked up,” I whispered.

“I know… can I kiss you now?”

I sighed and closed my eyes. “Yes.”

Part 3?


the verge, a very cool tech and culture blog, very kindly posted a semi-interview with me + elias for Problem Glyphs.  and i’m slightly worried the author is going to get fired because he made a bunch of blog commenters extremely angry about satan

the article is also written from the position that Problem Glyphs are “attempting to communicate fear/anxiety”, and the titles of the glyphs have not been included.  instead it’s presented as me illustrating the problem itself, rather than illustrating, in the form of a simplified sigil or symbol, a solution.  which is the entire point of the exercise.

so i am going to publish the complete (and over-long) interview on the Problem Glyphs tumblr probably tonight.

[edit: here it is]

i also got a ton of emails and tumblr asks from people who read the Verge article who want problem glyphs, despite the article, and the problem glyphs tumblr, stating clearly that requests are currently closed.  so maybe it was just a reading comprehension issue.

what i think is most interesting about these comments is how terrified people are of anything they interpret as “satanic”, on a tech blog, in this year of our lord luigi 2014.  

this is it.  this is my own personal “wtf why didn’t i get a giant wolf dick”



And since a ton of the requests that I got were Christmas-related, I want to clean out the box and get some more in there to replace them, so throw some requests at me.

Also, for the people who notify me about auditions, thank you very much.  it is always appreciated, and if you hear about any other ones, let me know.  Thanks!

On December 1st last year, after taking my USTET, me and my dad decided to go to Quiapo. I was never hesitant in going because 1.) I’d never been there (yes, like, ever.) and; 2.) I wanted to do some street photography!

And yes, as expected, there was a passel of people inside and outside the ever-famous Quiapo Church or also known as The Minor Basilica of the Black Nazarene. I went in to pray for a while. 

After that, my dad let me spend minutes in capturing photos of the beautiful Church, the people, including the vendors and their panindas. I felt so innocent because, hey, it’s my first time in one of the [religiously] famous places in the Philippines!

After a couple of minutes, my dad decided to walk to the narrowest places wherein there were really tons of vendors. Then, this man caught my attention.

He called me and was kind of like requesting me to take a picture of him. I was quite surprised and kind of thought that he was just joking around because there were giggles in between his talks, and the innocent me looked at my dad, who was telling me to go on with my stuff. Haha. So I eventually realized that maybe the man was really serious somehow, and I thought that taking a picture of him would actually be nice, too. So yes, I turned my DSLR on and captured a photo of this physically disabled man.

He laughed at some point and uttered, “artista na ako!” and I smiled at his hilarious expression. He finally gave me a heart-touching “thank you.”. 

I responded with a “thank you po.” as well. And yes, I was really grateful for making the man smile even just for a while through my passion. I salute him because he may be physically disabled, but his optimism and diligence in continuing with his life is far from disability.


Tutorial: How To Curl Medium Length Hair (hair straightener)

A requested video by tons of people asking me how on earth I manage to curl my already sort of short hair. This also works for hair shorter than mine  and of course long hair. 

I babble a lot so if you want to just get straight to the point, the tutorial starts about 3 minutes in.

Have fun trying this out and learning… It will be tricky at first but I swear a little practice will get you better in time. Have a great week ahead! :-)

Stuff I’ve Unfollowed People For During the Past Two Weeks
  • 1) Hating on Rey/Finn shippers for being heteronormative and/or homophobic, and obviously being against any gay representation, anywhere, forever
  • 2) Hating on Reylo ‘shippers for being racists who can’t stand the thought of Finn having sex with a white person
  • 3) #2, plus also hating Finn/Poe shippers for being racists who obviously hate Finn and only use him to slake their Oscar Isaac thirst
  • 4) #2, without irony or any apparent sense of hypocrisy, from someone who not so long ago was reading/writing/requesting tons of Scrubs slash for JD/Cox, like JD/Turk wasn’t acknowledged on the show as being well nigh canon

Once upon a time, I too fell prey to similar fallacies. But I’m too old and have been through too much of this shit to have any more patience for it. In the highly unlikely event that anyone is listening, I will share what I wish I’d known from the start: 


::deep breath::

The point is, somebody out there is writing something you hate for the wrong reason. Somebody is writing something you hate for the best reasons. Somebody’s shipping what you love in the the most virtuous, splendid way. And somebody’s shipping what you love in the creepiest damned way imaginable. The team you’re on doesn’t actually tell anyone that much about you. 

By all means, challenge a specific, problematic fic or statement when you see it. Then you’re having an actual discussion/debate based on concrete information. But if you’re trying to prove your moral worth based on which fictional characters and/or celebrities you do and don’t want to screw each other, FUCK OFF. 

I have also been unfollowing people who hate the evil Alicia Vikander for forcing helpless, friendless Michael Fassbender to spend time with her horrible, sylphlike, international-movie-star self when otherwise he’d obviously be fucking James McAvoy, but that’s neither here nor there. 

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High Class (Part 3)- Calum

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Rating: PG-13: Contains mild swearing and a rape ish scene IF YOU AREN'T COMFORTABLE READING THAT KIND OF CONTENT THEN PLEASE, DON'T READ THIS.

Requested:Yes/No: This was requested by a ton of you! Thanks for all the amazing feedback

By: Tal

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Fic Organizer

Okay here’s that list of fics I promised I’d post. I’m not just joking when I’m saying I’m drowning. I actually have an unneccesarily high amount of work to finish plus school.

Idk if everyone knows, but I’m biomedical sciences at university and they really do enjoy smothering people in work. I have four midterms from this Tuesday till Saturday, with the two declared-as-hardest-undergrad midterms on the same day (Biochem and MBG). 

So yeah I’m quite a bit behind xD Anyway, it’ll all be under the cut cause this is a LONG list

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sukriya  asked:

Man. Y'all mystve gotten a ton of requests. Good luck. Please keep up the good work

we get completely swamped as soon as requests open, its a lot of work because of how much time each sprite takes, but we enjoy doing them and making others happy

-mod mari

We do seem to get a lot… but I really enjoy it! As long as they are respectful and follow the rules I am happy to make them. It’s also interesting to see what idols and sets are requested more in comparison to others. People who request our edits seem to love Dia, Yohane, and Kanan lots.

-Mod Kanan

I’m going to bed as it’s 4.30am but hit me up with gifset requests for tomorrow (especially parallels gifsets or something that links to other episodes) (though straight scenes from the ep are also fine by me) (if a ton of other people have already giffed it by then i might just link you to one of theirs though)

silvershadow545  asked:

Can I have a ship please? My name is McKenna, Im plus sized, 5'6 and I wear glasses. I have long gold hair and gray eyes. I love inside jokes, makeup, making people happy,music,and cuddling. Im also very crazy and random. Im protective of my friends

I ship you with Barry! The Scarlet Speedster would have tons of inside jokes with you and the rest of Team Flash, since he’d want you present at his trainings straight from the beginning. He’d want nothing but to cuddle and listen to music with you, but unfortunately Flash duties call. To make it up to you, he would take you on dates to Jitters or the local movie theater. He’d try and make sure to meet all of your friends since they mean so much to you, and he’d make such a good impression on them, that you find them exchanging numbers to stay in contact! You would be added into Team Flash in a second, and you’d be very close with Cisco and Caitlin.