and he is totally loving it

anonymous asked:

Okay but Lance?? Cuddling?? With?? Keith?? And Lance finds out Keith is ticklish and they have an all out war, Lance cursing in rapid fire Spanish and Keith swearing in any language he can remember (he speaks like eight,,, don't tell me he doesn't) and Pidge and Hunk find them and record it to Spad and he's?? So?? Happy?? Allura finds him crying because his sons are so cute™ and also gooooood byyyeeeee I love you!!

Yessss I 100% agree anon! I think that spad (space dad) would totally love it and just??? Be so proud of his children????

Also I think that Keith would speak like a shit ton of languages, agree w you on that. I headcanon that he was grew up in Korea (so he speaks Korean obv) then he moved to Canada where he learned English and some French (hon hon hon oui oui baguette) and then he moved to southern Texas or Arizona and he picked up on Spanish there (that one I actually know how to speak lol) so like??? He can totally roast Lance in 4 different languages and I love that

Also to add to that when Lance didnt know what to roast Keith w next (when he didn’t know Keith could speak Spanish) he just started yelling out random things like “¡TOMATE!” or “SACAPUNTAS” and Keith lost it

some Finn doodles. he played as the villain in Sammie’s cartoons but nowadays he’s “retired” from acting in order to spend more time with his wife and daughter. he now works a nice boring job as an accountant and totally loves it and doesn’t miss his acting days and regret retiring no sir would i lie to you

new ah au idea:

combining the baby au ideas that float around every once and a while and the gta au: Geoff and Jack, in starting their own crew and working with the Cockbite Empire (Burnie, Gus, and the like), have somehow accumulated a small group of children. It started with Ryan, a child of a mob boss who abandoned Ryan when he was held up for ransom. The Cockbites discovered the child when taking down the crew that took him and even went as far as bringing Ryan back to his family. But the mob boss refused to take him in and Geoff, the bleeding heart that he is, takes him in. Ryan is only 14 at the time. 

The next is Gavin, a child of some rich family, another child taken in an attempt at getting ransom from those who can pay it and they refuse. This time the Cockbites were hired to help the crew that took the six year old that Gavin was. The second they found out though what this crew was up to, well, you can imagine what a bunch of angry guys with a deadly skills with guns can do with a crew that is daring to harm a child. And again they tried to get in contact the family and again the family didn’t care. Geoff just had to give one look to Jack, she sighed and already started planning on how they were going to take care of him.

Michael and Ray (age 8 and 5 respectively) were found together, huddled on the streets, caught in a shootout at the end of a heist gone to shit. And fuck if Geoff and Jack were going to leave these kids there, no place to go, no food to eat, no shelter. So they pick them up and offer their home to two more children, bringing their crazy family to a total of six people now. 

And just. Mama Jack and Papa Geoff taking care of these forgotten children while still being the badass criminals that they are. I have no idea what I’m going to do with this au but I’m calling it FAHC Children. im sure others have made aus similar if not the same but my new motto in life is fuck it

Edit: Some time, a few years or so down the line, they find a Lil J left alone in the aftermath of two crews wiping each other out. He was only 5 at the time (keep in mind everyone else now is a year or so up from their ages they were found, making Jeremy the youngest of them all now), left wandering the empty home his parents left and never came back. Jack and Geoff were in the area when they found him wandering, and learned of what happened. And of course, with their ever bleeding hearts, their family became 7.

  • Baz loves musicals. 
  • Absolutely loves them, being the cultured vampire that he is. 
  • He annoys Simon to no end by singing songs from various musicals, with legally blonde being a favourite.
    • “What you want. Warner what you want is ME!” 
    • “Baz, please.” 
    • “You love it, Simon, shut up”
  • He was an absolute nightmare when Hamilton came out because he Cannot Rap™, but that doesn’t stop him trying
    • Penny and Baz annoy Simon by doing the “Hey, hey, hey” part whenever they see each other.
    • Simon is Done™  
  • Baz made Simon learn Glinda’s part to “What is this Feeling” from Wicked
    • Simon pretends to hate it but he is McLovin’ it
    • Baz pretends that he doesn’t know Simon loves it, but he heard Simon singing “Totally Fucked” from Spring Awakening.
  • For all his complaining. Simon finds Baz’s singing rather endearing and he finds Baz’s signing voice really hot

@raffit123 what do you think?

anonymous asked:

|when one stops the kiss to whisper “I’m sorry, are you sure you-” and they answer by kissing them more| + Alex Summers please please please lovely?

Alex Summers + this prompt list

@kurtwxgners fling me into the suuunnnn

It’s the alcohol. That’s what Alex is blaming his total lack of impulse control on. Between the two of you, you’ve finished a large bottle of vodka while watching some stupid movie and he can feel it burning in his veins. Or, at least he’s hoping it’s the alcohol. The alcohol and the way your smile makes your lips look impossibly soft and the way your hair accentuates the tempting curve of your neck and the way he’s wanted to kiss you for months now, but it’s mostly the alcohol. That’s what he’s telling himself, at least. 

You had been laughing at a stupid joke he had made, and then suddenly Alex’s lips are hard on yours, one of his hands warm and heavy on the back of your neck, but you barely have time to kiss him back before he pulls away, breathing hard. 

“I’m sorry. We’ve been drinking, and I didn’t mean-are you sure you-?” He mumbles, looking more apologetic than you’ve ever seen him, and you really don’t want to listen to him apologize for something you wanted to happen, so you cut him off, yanking his mouth back to yours. The force of it drives your lips apart, and his tongue slides effortlessly against yours, drawing a low, needy sigh out of you as his arms wrap around you, hauling your body against his. Your hand cards roughly through his hair, your nails scratching lightly against his scalp and he groans against your mouth, his hands digging into your hips as he pulls you over to straddle his lap, and as his tongue delicately traces the curve of your lower lip it feels so good you think you might actually ignite. You pull back slightly and reach for the hem of his shirt, tugging it up, and he smirks at you as he pulls it over his head and your mouth is watering at the sight of his uncovered torso, because goddamn

“You’ve been holding out on me,” You quip, your voice heavy with desire, and the lopsided grin Alex shoots you makes your head spin. He hooks an arm around your waist and under your knees, pushing you gently back on the couch, pinning you under him. One of your hands trails lightly up his abdomen, tracing the faint outline of his muscles and he actually shivers at your touch, his head falling to rest against the crook of your neck.

“Oh sweetheart, you have no idea,” he breathes, low and rough and almost desperate as his lips brush against your neck, the sensation shooting through you like a shot of pure adrenaline.

“Well,” you whisper back. “Why don’t we start making up for lost time.”

readingbyflashlite  asked:

I feel like India is super passionate about his movie industry and that he bonds with America a lot over this because they both really love their countries' films. I think they both excitedly show each other what movies their countries are currently working on.

I love super geeky America and this totally makes sense for the both of them.

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I don’t fucking care (Peter Parker x Reader)

Request: Hi! I don’t know if you do song request imagines but if you do I was hoping you could do one based off the song Closer by The Chainsmokers FT Halsey or Idfc by Blackbear. If you don’t that’s okay just wanted to see cuz your my fav spiderman blog! Lol sorry if this was weird! by @always-panicking

Song: (acoustic)

A/N: I totally loved writing this one. Hope you like this!! 

You looked at Peter, who had just entered his bedroom through his window. You had sent him a message minutes ago telling him you were waiting for him there, since you were supposed to have a movie night together at 10pm, and five hours later, you were still waiting.
You wanted to be mad -he had been ditching you repeatedly lately, not telling you where he was. You had always told him everything -that’s what best friends were for. There was only one secret you were keeping from him -the fact that you loved him; and that was something you weren’t planning on telling him soon.

Tell me pretty lies,
look me in the face,
tell me that you love me,
even if it’s fake,
cause I don’t fucking care at all…

You wanted him to tell you that he loved you. You wanted him to tell you he wanted to be with you, even if you knew that wasn’t going to happen.
‘’Peter,’’ you said, worried ‘’are you okay?’’
He nodded and smiled softly, leaving his backpack inside his wardrobe.
‘’Yeah’’ he told you. ‘’I was just out doing some shopping. You know Aunt May doesn’t like it when the fridge is empty and she would kill me if I hadn’t gone out’’ he said, stuttering.
You knew he was lying -it was 3am, and May didn’t actually care about the fridge. You didn’t want to fight, though, so you said nothing.

You’ve been out all night,
I don’t know where you’ve been,
you’re slurring all your words,
not making any sense,
but I don’t fucking care at all…

‘’Yeah, I know’’ you whispered softly. You wanted him to trust you, but you didn’t want to force him to tell you what was going on, although you thought you knew.

‘Cause I have hella feelings for you,
I act like I don’t fucking care,
like they ain’t even there…
'Cause I have hella feelings for you,
I act like I don’t fucking care,
'cause I’m so fucking scared…

I’m only a fool for you,
and maybe you’re too good for me.
I’m only a fool for you,
but I don’t fucking care, at all…

You didn’t want to ruin your friendship by telling him how you felt. He was perfect -funny, handsome, kind, intelligent. You were just you. His best friend. He would always see you as that, no matter how hard you tried.
He walked to the couch, putting on a movie, not paying attention to the time it was.
‘’You’ve been with her, haven’t you?’’ you asked as he sat next to you, not being able to contain yourself any longer.
He had been telling you about how Liz Allan had been taking to him for months, how he thought she was the prettiest girl ever. You had always tried to ignore it, but it still hurt.

And you’ve been out all night,
I don’t know where you’ve been,
you’re probably getting fucked, you’re probably getting head…
And I don’t fucking care at all…

‘’What do you mean?’’ he asked you, furrowing his brows.
‘’With Liz’’ you told him, making you sound obvious. ‘’I’m not stupid, Peter’’ you whispered, trying not to sound hurt. ‘’I know you’ve been with her. You have been talking about her for months. I know what’s going on. I’m just hurt that you didn’t tell me.’’
‘’I don’t understand’’ he said, sounding confused. ‘’Tell you what?’’
You grew frustrated -was he doing this on purpose to hurt you?
‘’That you have been sleeping with her, Peter!’’ you shouted, not containing your anger any longer. ‘’Do you think I didn’t realize? I may not have the best GPA, but I’m not oblivious to the world around me. At least not as oblivious as others’’ you said, looking at him, trying to get him to notice the way your eyes showed love even if you were mad at him.
He opened his eyes and mouth wide, looking like a fish out of the water.
‘’You think…’’ he started. ‘’You think I’m sleeping with her?’’
‘’I know you are sleeping with her, Peter’’ you said. ‘’I’m not stupid.’’
‘’But I am not sleeping with her’’ he told you. ‘’I wish I could just tell you the truth, but I can’t. I’m sorry, [Y/N].’’
You wanted to punch him, to scream at him. You just wanted him to realize how much he was hurting you. Did you believe him? Yes. You had no reason not to. But if he wasn’t sleeping with her, what was he doing every night?
‘’You know what, Peter?’’ you asked him. ‘’I have only kept one secret from you in my whole life,’’ you said, getting up from the couch and picking up your stuff ‘’and I did it because I didn’t want to ruin our friendship; but if you are going to be keeping things from me, I guess there is no friendship any longer, so I can tell you my big secret’’ you told him, tears in your eyes, your voice breaking. He looked at you, not understanding where you were going. ‘’I love you’’ you told him. ‘’I always have. I love the way you furrow your brows when you don’t understand something, or the way you mess your hair when you are frustrated. I love the way you smile when you do something right, or the way you hold my hand to help me relax. I love everything about you, and I’m tired of you not trusting me enough to tell me what the fuck is going on. I have hella feelings for you. I act like I don’t fucking care, like they aren’t even there, and I do it for you. I’m always so fucking scared. I’m only a freaking fool for you, and you are just… You are too good for me. I don’t fucking care anymore. Whenever you decide to trust me again, look for me, because I don’t fucking care about anything anymore’’ you told him before leaving his house and closing the door with a bang, not caring about the fact that it was 3am, walking home with a broken heart and a gone best friend.

I realized that Ash Catches a Pokemon has to be one of my favorite episodes of the anime. You see how excited Ash is and how quickly he bonds and defends his Caterpie. He sees potential in his new friend. For the entire episode, you feel for Caterpie, and you just want to cheer them on.

So I redrew a screenshot from that episode. Also, I really love Caterpie.

comment on… by @my-one-love-is-music (read on ao3, read on tumblr)

“Your stories always manage to surprise me as well. It gives me something to connect to and something to look forward to when I’m stressed or have to deal with real life instead of just enjoying what I put online.”

i was paired with @my-one-love-is-music for the @snkminibang, and they wrote s u c h a lovely fic about writer levi and artist eren who falls in love first with levi’s writing and then with the person behind the words~~ 

eren is honestly such a cinnamon roll, he would totally be the type to leave long and rambling comments detailing exactly everything he liked about ur fic, complete with his favorite quotes, and it was so great to see that he was written exactly like that!!! 

bonus, aka literally every author’s reaction ever to kind comments:

It was an on again off again relationship spanning a total of 6 months (more off than on). We were on again for the last few days starting on my birthday April 14 when he showed up at the bar I was at and later that night he told me he loved me and wanted to get back together and I was naïve enough to believe him.

April 19 he wanted to see me so I went to his place and after a couple hours he broke the news to me that he never loved me and he only said that because he was drunk. He told me the only person who really gets him is his Best Girl Friend. So I asked him why he wouldn’t date her and he said that they were like brother and sister. He told me he still wanted to be with me but we should start over from the beginning with “talking,” but that didn’t make sense because we already knew each other.

Two days later his Best Girl Friend sent me a Snap of him at a bar (because she’s a jealous bitch I’m guessing???) and posted a picture of them kissing on her Snapchat story. I immediately texted him the last text, which I don’t even know if he got because it sent as a text message. But it doesn’t matter because I was not mad for long; I am so relieved to be done with him.


Originally posted by plandfordumbass

Pairing: Castiel x Reader

Warning: Angst. 

Word Count: 731

This is part of my “500 Follower Celebration”. There will be five drabbles in total; fear, happiness, anger, love and sadness. These are just scene shots in the form of drabbles. They may eventually be turned into fics. I hope that you enjoy them and thank you again for following!

Have some badass Cas.


Castiel stood there staring at the boys, his expression growing hard as the words spoken still hung in the air. “You were supposed to keep her safe.“ he growled.

Dean stood there with a large bruise gracing his cheek and a split lip while Sam held up a bandage that was soaked red against his collarbone. None of you had realized how many of them had been waiting when you had gone out that night.

Soon after sneaking into the building the three of you had lost track of each other in a flurry of movement; knives swinging, bodies flying, furniture being broken in the fight of good against evil. The chaos had carried from one end of the house to the other, each hunter fighting for their life as the flow of demons continued to run through the building.

You had each prepared as well as you could have, carrying demon blades, holy water and handguns with engraved bullets before walking into what you thought to have been another routine hunt. But word had gotten out about the Winchester’s coming to town and demons seemed to pour in, anxious to take a swing at the trio who had managed to kill so many of them.

Dean stood to his full height, just taller than the angel and glared at him. “We did everything that we could do.” His voice was low and full of anger as he stared into the blue eyes that were beginning to glow in the dimly lit motel room. “You honestly think that I would have let her fight alone if I had a choice?” The hunter and the angel were inches apart, both staring each other down; the tension thick and ready to snap.

Sam placed his hand on his brother’s shoulder to try to hold him back; to keep him from exploding. “Look, Cas” he started “There were too many of them and we all got separated. And before we knew it she was gone.”

Cas didn’t take his eyes off of Dean as he felt his vessel’s hands tighten into fists. He had trusted them to watch over you; to protect you. He had let you go with them on the one condition that they not let you out of their sight. His rage was growing by the second as he stood there, his grace buzzing frantically within the confines of this body. There had been underground rumors that the Winchesters had been in league with angels, and they were about to find out exactly how right they had been. The wrath of this one seraph would be enough to be heard from the four corners of the earth.

“We’ll find her” Dean snapped as he continued to stare him down, ignoring the ache of his broken ribs “They aren’t going to lay a finger on her.”

“She’s in this mess because of you.” Sam had never heard Cas’ voice like that, the tension of his words flickering in his jaw “You’ve done enough. I will find her myself.” And with that he disappeared from the room, leaving Dean to shout towards the heavens.

Cas closed his eyes and honed in on your voice; the world around him a blur as he heard your quiet string of prayers, pleading words muttered from your dreams in a state of unconsciousness.

He opened his eyes to find himself standing in front of the abandoned house where they had taken you. The sky was suddenly lit up by violent lightning breaking across the sky, the thunder rolling and making the ground tremble from the force. His wings stretched out behind him, unfurling in a fierce display to those who had provoked his anger.

He could hear your faint breathing coming from inside, the slow, strained beating of your heart carrying over the crack of lighting that sounded above him again.

The angel blade fell from his sleeve and he gripped the handle with white knuckles, preparing for battle as he listened to the sound of your labored breathing, your pain only feeding his anger as the intensity of his grace sent another roll of thunder, shaking the ground beneath his feet. He took satisfaction in knowing that the ones who had dragged you here, the ones who had dared entice the anger of a warrior of heaven would soon be nothing more than the charred remains of hell.


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kittycatk17  asked:

This blog is really cool! Can you do one where America, Russia, Denmark, and Lithuania react to their S/O really loving broadway musicals and stuff?? Thanks!!

Alfred (America)- Alfred’s not super into musical theater, but he knows and enjoys some of the bigger named shows a lot. He’d have a huge Hamilton obsession at one point, so if his s/o liked it too then he’d be super happy to talk about it with them. He’d totally be fine with them showing him other shows too, but he’d favor the less serious feel-good or comedic ones (Something Rotten, School of Rock, ect.)  

Ivan (Russia)- Ivan likes a lot of the classic, older Broadway shows. He tends to try and stay away from the more famous shows and focus on smaller ones just because he usually finds them more enjoyable, but Phantom of the Opera is one of his all time favorites. Having an s/o that liked musical theater/Broadway stuff would definitley be a positive thing for him, since he’d have someone to watch shows with him. He might even sing songs with his s/o if  they wanted to, but sometimes he gets embarrased of his voice so not all the time. 

Abel (Denmark)- Abel isn’t really into Broadway stuff all that much, but if his s/o showed an interest in it he’d be okay with watching stuff with them once and a while. His taste in musicals is kind of like Alfred’s, but on rare occasions he’ll enjoy some of the more serious, dark ones as well. If his s/o showed him Sweeney Todd or Cats he’d really like them even though neither of them are the type of thing he would usually watch. 

Toris (Lithuania)- Toris would be absolutely overjoyed if his s/o had an interest in musicals. It doesn’t matter if it’s a large or small production or what genre it is if it’s a musical nine times out of ten he loves it. He’d always be excited to talk with his s/o about new or upcoming musicals, and would always try to save up so he could go to some if he really wanted to see them in person. He’d never go without his s/o though, and would always offer to bring them with him. 

anonymous asked:

sex with richard ramirez hhhhnngggg

sex with Richard Ramirez would include: 

  • vanilla sex is off the table my friend
  • tbh i think Richie would be a switch; he’d love to pretty much rip you in half but then the next day he’d want you to make him whimper and beg for it
  • but i think he leans slightly more towards being a dom loll
  • knife play oh my god!!!!!
  • he’d love to leave little cuts all over your body fuck
  • and totally carve pentagrams on your ass cheeks lmao i’m not even sorry
  • choking fml
  • blowjobs literally everyday and probs fucking your face a little
  • he’s the kind of man who wouldn’t be able to wait until you are in the bedroom so he’d just fuck you against the wall outside
  • then he’d take you inside, push you on the floor and fuck you all over again omg
  • he’d looooove orgasm denial
  • but then Richard would quickly change his mind and be determined to make you come five times in one night omfg
  • he’d be into eating you out super rough
  • like teeth and everything…..
  • he’d then give your breasts the same treatment too, resulting in your body being covered in hickies and bruises
  • i don’t think he’s the kind to want to cuddle after sex
  • he’d probably just give you a quick few kisses and run his hands through your hair, telling you that you were great
  • might even slap ur ass too

hope this is okay!!!

nicole-queen  asked:

i love your fics!(◡‿◡✿) can i request lilo as childhood sweethearts?

here’s a silly little thing, not quite childhood sweethearts, but they’re youths and they’re sweet.

title: i’ll most likely kiss you in the morning
ship: liam/louis
word count: 3800ish

The first time he kisses Louis is by accident and isn’t even a kiss, it’s more like a gentle, accidental brush of the mouth, but Liam still counts it enough to not look like a total loser at Never Have I Ever.

It had just been a sort of classic We Got Too Close While Talking sort of situation, nothing out of the ordinary, as he’d assured Harry seven times over at lunch, but only because he’d witnessed it. Liam only cut off when Harry started pressing his face directly into his food just to get Liam to stop talking about it.

[Or Liam gets his first kiss.]