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“I’m gonna be here for you guys more.. and again I’m not making empty promises.. I won’t do that.. I’d never do that again.. but I will be better.”
- @markiplier is literally the most amazing person I have never met.. ❤ -

Aw mark…. This got me… I was on the verge of tears, and hearing you say that….. got them to stream down my face. We love you Mark…. I’m still crying.. when I get home today… expect a bunch of fan art from me… that I’ve been working on for a while….. we love you…. mark… we always will. And if we’ve saved you, we will continue to… continue to make you happy, continue to support you, make you smile, make you laugh. Whatever it takes. We’ll try and help you. @markiplier If I could hug you right now…. I would.

anonymous asked:

i remember reading this richonne fic where it was their first time and, if im not mistaken, it was a one shot. michonne thought rick wasn't being aggressive enough and she told him to slap her ass. that's really all i remember. sorry i couldn't provide more info, but do you happen to know the title?

Hi there Anon!

No worries, we’re happy to help. We think the fic you’re looking for is:

Release The Beast by shipnation

Richonne One-shot smut, because, WHY NOT? 
Rated M

Stars can’t shine without darkness.

- @markiplier : We love you so much. It’s okay to feel lost. It’s all apart of life. You’ll be okay, even if you aren’t okay all the time. As you always tell us: Believe in yourself. You can do anything you put your mind too. xx ❤-

anonymous asked:

Could I have some dialogue prompts between two brothers who were close as kids, but enemies as adults? One's quiet and kind while the other one's arrogant and cruel. Could you do this please?

My pleasure!

1. “What happened to you?”

“What-what happened to me? Are you serious? You’re going to sit there, looking all innocent, and pretend you don’t know?”

2. “We were best friends!”

“We were never friends, idiot. You only thought we were.”

3. “I need your help.”

“My help? After everything that happened, you come crawling to me, begging for help? Why would I ever help you?”

4. “I miss you. I miss seeing you every day.”

“Check my Instagram.”

5. “Why would you do this? Why now?”

“Because I can. Because you can’t stop me.”

6. “Guess I know why you’re still single. Couldn’t get anyone to stay, could you?”

“Please, can’t we try to be civil?”

“You always were kind of hopeless when it came to stuff like this.”

“You used to help me.”

7. “If you think I’ve forgiven you, guess again.”

“Forgiven me for what? I didn’t do anything.”

“You did everything.”

I hope these help!

anonymous asked:

Makoto, how do you feel about seeing Byakuya again?

*looks at some guards get off from the helicopter*….B-Byakuya…?

*slowly gets off, limping, his hair ruffled, his face pale and bruised, his jacket covered in blood, even more around his shoulder* ….

Byakuya !! *rushes to him while waving at a doctor* We need help here! *looks at Byakuya* h-how are you feeling?

….I wasn’t able to make her heart beat again. *glares at the doctor who just arrived* I don’t need you, go away. Someone is dead, why don’t you go and try to resurrect her?!

Stop that ! *looks at the doctor* Look at his injuries and don’t listen to him.

*takes Byakuya’s hand* It wasn’t your fault. Whatever happens, don’t blame yourself. We all know you did your best…

Well it wasn’t enough. *starts walking away and enters the building*

Byakuya ! You need to let the doctors help you ! *follows him*

I’m telling you I don’t need help ! Those injuries are nothing ! Except for my shoulder this blood isn’t mine ! It’s the blood of my men who died and of Asahina ! The ones who needed help are already gone !

….I know. But you still need to let them examine you. Your shoulder…You got shot, right? Your men died because they wanted to protect you, not taking care of yourself now isn’t going to honor their memories. P-Please…I’m just asking for you to let them take a look at your wound…

….Fine. Go and call one of them…I don’t have the strength to walk back. *slowly sits down on the ground*

O-Okay ! *runs to the doctors*

Grow Up Winchester's - Dean x Sam x Reader

Part Of: Natalie’s 1000 Followers Challenge @frickfracklesackles Movie quote E: Just because you have the emotional range of a teaspoon doesn’t mean we all have. - Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix Supernatural Drabble Warnings: language

Dean and Sam were hunting a duo of witches and they tried to kill the witches and wound up having a spell put on both of them. So before the spell kicked in Sam texted his girlfriend Y/n “Dean and I were hit with a spell, we need help can you come take care of us, until Castiel kills the witches and the spells are reversed - Riverside Motel room 4004”. That’s weird, way weird, but ok, she thought and that’s exactly what she texted him. She drove to the hotel and went to the room and the door was locked so she picked it the way Sam showed her. She opened the door and there was crap everywhere, at first she thought the room had been trashed. Until she heard the sound of a baby crying. “What the fuck” she said, a little popped out from behind what she could now tell was a fort, he screamed “you say bad word”. She looked at the ceiling, then at the boy, “tell me you’re not Sam” she said, “ha, no I Dean, that Sammy” he said pointing at the baby laying on his face on the floor. “Holy fuck, their kids” she said, she dropped her bags on the floor and picked up baby Sam off the floor. She grabbed her phone and called Castiel, “hello Y/n” he said. “Castiel, you have to hurry and kill those bitches” she said. “I’m searching for them Y/n, who’s baby’s crying” Cas said, “Sam” she said, “Sam doesn’t have a baby” Cas said. “No, Sam is the baby, and Dean how old are you” she said, Dean held up three fingers, “yeah and Dean’s three as in years old” Y/n said, “oh I see, I will hurry Y/n” Cas said.

“Wah wah wah wah” Sam screamed, “lady I hungry, I want to eat” Dean said. “Please Chuck kill me now” she said, she got up and looked around and there was no food and she smelled something gross coming from baby Sam. “Dean I’ll get you something eat but we need to go to the store we need diapers and milk for Sam” she said. She held Dean’s hand as they walked out to the car, she had no car seats. She looked around and there was a Quick Mart across the street and a McDonald’s. They ran across the street, “I want to eat” Dean whined, “look we’ll go get you food but I gotta get Sam’s food first ok just be good and I’ll get you ice cream” she said.

They went in the store and she held Dean’s hand and held Sam in the other arm, she saw umbrella strollers and “here Dean hold your brother” she said handing baby Sam to little Dean. She grabbed the stroller and took the tag off and put Sam in it and strapped him in. She picked up the stuff they needed, still holding Dean’s hand. She got diapers, formula, baby bottles and water and chips, popcorn and beer and whiskey. The cashier checking them out looked at Y/n like she was crazy, “what? I’m babysitting I drink” she said. Y/n put the bags on the stroller handles and she picked up Dean, “down please” he said. “No way Deano I don’t trust you not to run away from me” she said. They went to McDonald’s and she got Dean his food and a toy came in the happy meal. Dean of course remembered the ice cream so she got him a sundae and they went back to the room.

As soon as they were in the room she gave Dean his lunch, she laid Sam on the bed and pulled his pants off, unfastened his diaper and opened it, “eww yuck, so gross, this may affect our sex life Sam” she said. She took a wipe and cleaned his butt, she got a clean wipe and cleaned his penis. “Holy fuck, that was weird” she said putting a new diaper on Sam, she threw the diaper away and washed her hands.

Y/n fed Sam a bottle and gave Dean some of the ice cream not all, she knew about the sugar rush. After he ate Dean passed out, “huh, some things never change” she laughed. As she held baby Sam he stared up at her and she saw that happy Sam look, “there’s my Sammy, I miss the big you, the one I don’t have to change, the one who’d be rubbing my shoulders right now” she said. Baby Sam fell asleep in her arms, she laid him on the bed and finally got to her lunch.

She bit into her burger and it was cold and so were here fries but she dipped them in the rest of Dean’s ice cream. She got a few hours of peace and quiet before Dean woke up. As soon as he was awake he started jumping on the bed and he jumped right on Sam. “Wah wah wah wah” Sam cried, “Dean don’t jump on the bed” she said loudly as she picked up Sam. “I’m sorry I couldn’t stop” Dean said with a cute sad look, “it’s okay Dean he just got scared, cause he was sleeping, no more jumping on the bed” she said. Dean grabbed the toy from his happy meal and went into his fort he built with blankets and pillows. A few minutes later Dean was running around the room screaming or as Dean called it singing, Sam joined in. “Oh shit my head, hurry up Cas, I can’t take much more” she said, “I want drink” Dean said. She got a juice box and put the straw in and gave it to Dean, she got a beer for herself.

The time came to change baby Sam again and she did the same as the first time, opened the diaper, wiped his butt and his penis. This time when she was getting the new diaper he peed and it squirted all over her. “Ahhh” she screamed, Sam giggled and kicked his feet, “he pee on you” Dean said bursting out laughing. She spit the pee out of her mouth and put a dry diaper on Sam and washed her face. She was going to change her shirt but she looked at Dean who was painting the wall with ketchup and mustard. Sam started crying and Dean kept painting and she had reached the end of her rope. Just as she felt the tears building a flash of blue light went through the room, she was pushed down to the floor by an immense pressure.

When she could see again, she was on the floor with Sam straddling her waist and she looked at Dean who was a man again. Dean was on his knees with ketchup and mustard on his fingers, he was staring between his hands and the painted wall. “Sam, could you get off me” she said, Sam stood up and immediately felt uncomfortable. “Y/n what am I doing” Dean said, “you said you were making me a picture” she said. “Babe why am I wearing a diaper” Sam said, “yeah that spell you got hit with turned you into a baby Sam and Dean you were three” she said.

Sam went to the bathroom and took off the diaper and came out, “so you changed baby me” Sam said. Y/n opened her mouth to speak but Dean cut her off, “I didn’t do anything embarrassing did I” Dean said. “Well you show me your penis and said it’s name was Duke” she said, Dean looked at her horrified, “take it easy Deano I was just kidding you didn’t do anything embarrassing” she said. “Sam you keep looking at the yellow stain on my shirt, baby Sam kinda peed on me” she said. “Oh shit Y/n how are you ever gonna look at his dick the same way” Dean said. “Just because you have the emotional range of a teaspoon doesn’t mean we all have” she said.

Cas zapped himself into the room, “oh good you aren’t children anymore, how are you, Y/n” Cas said, “Cas if this happens again, you watch the kids and I’ll kill the witches” she said. Sam wrapped his arms around her and gave her a tight hug, “I’m hungry, I feel like I haven’t ate all day” Sam said. “You haven’t, you just drank formula” she said, “yuck, what did I eat” Dean said. “McDonald’s” she answered, “Cas can you please zap out and get us something I’m exhausted” Dean said, “me too, you were one wild kid Dean and Sam you were a very fussy baby” she said. Cas zapped pizza and beer in and they had whiskey, since Cas didn’t eat he left and Dean pigged out on pizza and so did Sam while Y/n nursed the bottle of whiskey. “Hey Sam you remember when I said one day I’d want to give up hunting and have a husband well you and a bunch a kids” she said. “Yeah I remember” Sam said, “forget I said anything” she said.

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Byron x MC - Possession

@darkus-hades wanted a villain character …

Part 1 (there will only be 2-3 total)

This is probably a mess.. I was in bed thinking it through last night and it seemed so clear … now I have no idea, lol. I wrote on mobile… heheh.. beware poor editing. I’ll fix undercut etc later.

I also kinda made King Theodore a bad guy (sorry Theo).

No warnings.
“We’re traveling to Hallarok next week, please have the maids help you prepare.” Byron spoke over dinner as we sat across from each other at the large table.

“Yes, thank you. I will.” I nodded in agreement and the conversation fell quiet.

That’s the way it had been for four months. When relations between Wysteria and Stein had grown tense do to border issues, King Theodore thought it best to offer me, Princess of Wysteria, in marriage as some sort of peace treaty to better the relations between the two countries.

Much to Giles and Leo’s dismay, I had been taken to Stein and practically dumped into the hands of Nico at King Theodore’s orders after Byron agreed to accept the marriage alliance. We had been officially married for over three months- yet we were still perfect strangers.

I was so disgusted at being Wysteria’s pawn, I had arrived alone, angry, and scared- wanting nothing to do with an arranged marriage to the enigmatic King of Stein.

Byron was emotionless, uncaring, and sometimes down right scary. So many rumors had spread through Wysteria, it was hard to know the truth in fact was. The best thing about him was the fact that he left me alone except for dinner and social occasions. He gave me my own room attached to his, but I could count on one hand how many times he’d come to my room. And he never touched me.

Picking at my food, I sighed heavily and my eyes scanned the room, finding Byron’s gaze before skittering away.

He was stone faced as usual, I could never read him, and he sure as hell was not going to tell me his intentions.

Later, I returned to my room. My routine had been to try and read in front of the fireplace until my eyelids grew heavy and I fell asleep- otherwise I’d end up crying myself to sleep, and waking up with swollen, tired eyes, which had happened the first month I had lived there.

Nico brought me tea, which was not one of his duties, but something he did out of the goodness of his heart- it was like briefly being in Wysteria again with him as my attendant. It was a small comfort I enjoyed.

“Here you go.” Nico handed me the saucer and teacup with a sympathetic smile. He pursed his lips and puffed his cheeks like he wanted to say something, but then blew the air out through his lips.

“Thank you, Nico.”

“Sometimes Byron asks about you, you know?” He used caution as he spoke. “He really does care about.”

I nodded silently, and dropped my eyes to the book in my hand.

Nico took his leave, and exited my room quietly.

Days later a group of us arrived in Hallarok by boat, and greeted by King Asgar and his wife Aliz. Hallarok, was a very different place from Stein and Wysteria. More like a territory, it was across a large lake and it seemed to have built its reputation on violence- the people of Hallarok were strong and forceful, they took what they wanted instead of joining in alliances, and was no where near as developed as either country. If Byron was successful in his treaty- Stein would be the first country to ally with Hallarok.

I sat with Byron through dinner and tried to make small talk with Asgar and Aliz. They were very open minded and pleasant people, though they did rule Hallarok very differently and they looked nothing like the royals and nobility in the South.

Albert and Nico joined us, as well as several of Asgar’s guards, one of them had introduced himself as Oakley- I only remembered because of the way he’d given us disapproving looks when he met us.

The dreaded part came after dinner, when we were shown to our rooms- Byron and I would have to share a room, and a bed for the duration of the stay.

“This is an interesting place.” Byron filled the silence as he slid his hand over the ornate sculpture that was carved into the wooden bedpost. “I heard they just outlawed cannibalism a couple years ago.”

I shuddered at the thought. “Why would they do that?”

Byron shrugged. “Sometimes for religious reasons, sometimes… just because.”

He continued to scope out the room; the bear skin rug on the floor, the violent paintings and tapestries on the wall, along with many other oddities. “It’s best to get some rest, we have a long week ahead of us.”

Byron pulled off his eyepatch and his boots, and I changed behind the curtain that was hanging in the corner. I had expected this, but it didn’t make it any easier.

When I returned he was lying in bed in his night clothes, which only consisted of a pair of casual pants. He was lying flat with his arms behind his head, and his eyes were closed. I pulled up the covers and crawled under them, keeping a distance between us as I rolled over to face the wall. A few moments later I heard his rhythmic breathing. Well, that wasn’t so bad.

It was cold in Hallarok, and as the fire died the room chilled. I awoke to find myself shivering, with chattering teeth, even under the thick cover. Byron was still fast asleep, he hadn’t moved at all, and looked comfortable. I tried to adjust myself and burry farther under the covers, but I was still shaking as I pulled them over my head.

“Are you ok?” His voice came from out of the darkness. “Are you cold?”

“No,” My voice was muffled through the blanket. “I’m fine.”

The bed shifted as he moved, rising, and I peered at him as he crossed the room to grab another blanket from a chair in the corner, which he carefully tossed over the bed and spread out.

“Thank you.” I said as a grabbed the blanket and sunk below the covers again.

It was dawn when I awoke, and Byron had already risen- he’d started the fire again and it was warm in the room, I even felt hot under the layers I’d collected that night.

We made our way around each other, my movements were more awkward and cautious than his as he finished dressing.

“I need to meet with Asgar this morning,” he said. “I’ll send Nico to escort you to breakfast.” The door clicked behind him as he left.

I got ready and made sure to bundle up, not knowing what to expect that day- the only thing I was aware of was breakfast and a day spent with the ladies of Hallarok.

The day flew by, it was a pleasant surprise- I enjoyed a day of chatting and looking over an art expo as Aliz explained the history of Hallarok.

I could not get out of my mind how Oakley followed us around, and the way he looked at me; he grinned like a predator baring its teeth- it made me uneasy. I didn’t mention it to Aliz, or the other ladies, that would have probably been rude, and they didn’t seem to notice, so I said nothing about it.

At dinner that night, I was sitting and chatting with Nico and Albert when I noticed Oakley and Byron enter the hall. Oakley leaned in to whisper in Byron’s ear, and Byron turned and eyed him back. He said nothing, but his face showed anger- it was the only sure emotion I’d ever seen from from.

The discussion at dinner was interesting.

“Hallarok is interested in changing our ways, since I gained power two years ago- I have worked very hard establish relations with other countries.” Asgar said as he cut a large piece of meat on his plate. “The reputation of leaders before me still lingers though, but we appreciate Stein initiating this alliance.”

Byron nodded as he swallowed his sip of wine. “Stein is always interested in gaining alliances. If you don’t mind me asking, what previous methods did Hallarok practice for forming relations with other countries?”

Asgar chuckled nervously. “Well, we didn’t do much as try to ally, but mostly we raided countries and took control by force. It wasn’t the best way to go about things, I’ll admit. We’re trying to change that, of course.”

Byron nodded, and a scoff came from the end of the table where Oakley sat. The room’s attention turned towards him.

“My uncle Lennox was a great leader- he led us on many conquests that contributed to the growth of Hallarok.”

Byron’s eye narrowed at Oakley’s words and
Asgar tried to settle the young man. “It’s fine Oakley, he did a lot for Hallarok. Things are just different now.”

The tension seemed to grow and Aliz whispered to me across the table. “Oakley’s uncle and his line ruled before Asgar. Oakley and his family were not happy with the shift in power.”

I nodded silently and gave Aliz a sympathetic smile.

“We need more wine!” Asgar announced as he clapped his hands together- changing the tone of the room. “And dessert!”

anonymous asked:

Your theory on all Anons being the same person in 100% correct. We were once one being. But we were split apart. We each carry a personality trait from who we once were. We haven't found a way to fuse back together yet. Some have tried, but they created an abomination. Completely devoid of speech. All they can do is scream, we tried to help them but it was too late...

So you guys are the ballpit at a McDonalds, the abominations are all the crushed balls at the bottom, and I’m the kid taking a huge whizz into it?

We love you, Mark!


Hey, just watched your video. I don’t know if I could say anything that might help, but you need to know that we are all here for you. We will support you and do anything to help, because you’re here for us a lot more than you might think.

You’ve saved lives, and you should know that if you ever need anything, all you have to do is ask. You’ve helped us, let us help you.

You have so much love in you, and I know how difficult it must be, wanting to give us all equal attention. And if you’re resolving to interact with us more, that’s great. But please don’t feel bad about it.

Spend time with your friends and Chica. Spend time with Amy, I think she’s really good for you and I hope you guys are happy 😊

You’re a good person, Mark. Don’t let anyone tell you otherwise. Anything you need, just give us a shout.

Lots of love,

Your loyal fans 💗


We love you!

I wish I could look you in the eyes and tell you that with every ounce of feeling I have but since I can’t, I’ll say it again.

Mark, we. Love. You!

You are an amazingly kindhearted person and I and so many others are so proud of you and what you’ve done. I can’t emphasis enough how much you’ve helped me. You’ve been there for me just by posted videos and that is something I can’t truly get into words.

This community? We’re not perfect but we try so hard and love each other so much! I see so much kindness here, and we are reflection of you and everything you’ve helped shape us to be.

Now, go find your friends and let them tell you this and rest in the knowledge that you are loved.

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anonymous asked:

*slaps lightly wth a plushy* Dad, do you not trust us? We've helped you through so much. We have never lied to you. Please. Trust us? Okay? It hurts to not be trusted...:/ you're making a lot of us sad.

*frowns* No! I do trust you, its…. What if you misunderstood?

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anonymous asked:

Thank you so much for that answer. Honestly it's just one of the reasons why you're my favorite blog. I hate jumping to the worst conclusions, it's definitely one of my faults. But I feel safe bringing you my concerns, it helps me take a deep breath and think logically about it all. And you're so nice about it too, I know I'm not going to get chewed out or talked down to. So again, thank you so much! One question, do you think there actually will be a honeymoon? Or maybe just an attempt at one?

AWWWWWW THANK YOU!! You’re very kind and I truly appreciate it. I will always be happy to talk things through with you. I completely understand how anxiety inducing shipping can be. That’s why I always say throw me your worst case scenario. That’s the one I want to help you dispel. Then we get back to the very important business of fangirl squeeing!!!!!

Do I think there will be an actual honeymoon? I think there may be an attempt at a voyage on the Jolly Roger but in the end that probably won’t happen..what with the final battle and all. But I think we’ll get a decent number of post-wedding smushy love scenes.


And speaking of smushy–thanks again for your very kind words. They mean a lot to me. Here’s a smushy hug.

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anonymous asked:

i never thought shark dicks would be a thing in my life and yet here we are. thank you for helping me evolve from a trash can to a dumpster.

I’m all about helping people evolve. I like to think of it as Trashy Interests Pokemon.