and yea think it

Oooop!!

My John series is finished!! 

I have a few challenges to write for, one of which is a fluffy Matt mini-series. But, I wanna take today off, u know, rest from the constant series. 

So, ur gonna get a Benny smut, cos I need it. 

And possibly a fluffy Sam thing, just cos. 

Both female readers I’m thinking, just to switch it up. 

So…yea. 

anonymous asked:

So it's starting like you said it would. That post from mikey on IG again mentioning his relationship.... watch this space going to get pretty bumpy. Another thing you warned everyone about. Love your blog xx

Yea but you think ppl would see that no

anonymous asked:

Everyone makes Sans out to be this super heavy sleeper that can sleep through anything, but in all honestly with the constant nightmares and the constant resets I can see him being a super light sleeper like you think. The nightmares give him paranoia, and he panics easily so he'd jump awake at the slightest hint of anything, especially if it's disturbing. Honestly feel really bad for him :(

yea ;-;

granted i don’t think he gets nightmares all that often (maybe like once a month) and has more of a problem sleeping because of depression and anxieties, and now him and his body’s just kinda use to it

switch-up-snowfox  asked:

i suspect the hero's tunic is going to be a "post game reward/new game plus reward" or is going to be the best bit of clothing you get near the end. i also suspect the master sword is going to start out a bit weaker but won't break and gets stronger if you do certain things.

Yea, I think so too.

so i got really bored and decided to colour in this beautiful and amazing picture!

Imagine Living Like A King Someday

prompt: Phil is a boarding school student, and he has pretty much everything. His dad owns the school, he’s pretty popular, has the best room, gets all the best treatment – he’s the King. Dan is a cleaner/phil’s personal maid there, and he isn’t as lucky. Some students are assholes to Dan, including Phil at first.

[CHAPTER MASTERPOST]

Thank you all so so much for your consistent patience with this. College work (and a hell of a lot of it) has unfortunately become my priority right now what with university just around the corner and subsequently I haven’t updated it nearly as regularly as I would have liked to, but you guys have been so supportive and understanding and I really cannot thank you enough for that. I’ve missed this and I’ve missed you. Here’s to more regular updates in the future <3

(sidenote I’m sorry if this seems a lil wooden I haven’t written this in literal months so it might take a while for me to adjust to the story and the prose again so pls bear with me)

OK emo words over let’s fuckin DO this cue emo dan and a Lot of tension and also dishonesty because phil’s a fucking idiot

warnings; mentions of violence, smoking

Twenty-one

Phil’s been on edge all week. He can’t remember the last time he relaxed.

Every day, every hour right from the second his eyes flutter open to the sound of his morning alarm, is spent with a thudding heart and searching eyes. Even when he’s sleeping he’s tense – his dreams have spiralled into a whirlwind of almost nightmares, technicolour episodes crashing into the other in colourful sparks and bursts that end in cold sweats and aching muscles and whisperings from the boy only centimetres away from him. And it’s stupid because Phil should be the one comforting him after a bad night (and he still tries his best nonetheless), but he can’t deny there’s nothing quite like the feeling of Dan’s gentle lips on his forehead at four a.m., the sound of his voice whispering reassurances with his arms draped over Phil’s waist like a protective shield.

He hasn’t seen Liam since he grabbed at any excuse and all but ran out of Noah’s room upon his discovery that no, Phil doesn’t still have a tag, and he’s scared. He’s so fucking scared.

And yeah, it was a very stupid move to dodge the bullet in the way he did, to fling himself out of the situation without even stopping to at least try and explain himself, but he couldn’t help it. He doesn’t think he can face sitting through another one of Liam’s explosions without crying or running for cover, and he just can’t look that evil glint in the eye. Not since he saw the very same one glittering menacingly when Liam looked at Dan, the daggering stare boring into the other boy. The image is still printed deep in Phil’s mind, resurfacing during the darkest part of the night.

That’s cowardly. Phil doesn’t care.

“Are you sure you-“

“Phil,” Dan sighs. “For the final time, I’m fine.”

“But you-“

“Honestly,” he insists, brown eyes shining. He’s trying, with one hand, to unwrap the chocolate bar Phil had insisted upon him. “It was just a bump, that’s all. The paths were really icy this morning.”

“Why didn’t you tell me sooner?” Phil sighs, tapping Dan’s bandage patch delicately. It sits just under his fringe.

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anonymous asked:

Omg imagine young adult Stephanie, Rottenella and Trixie all dating and Trixie and Rottenella keeps pulling pranks on people (when no one else is in trouble ofc) and Staphanie being like "guYS I'm number 11 now pls, why are you doing this to me"

i mean,,,, tell me they wouldnt…. 

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some swaingel m intro! b n and m tend to tell a fast, abridged version of their history, both because they are lazy and because i am lazy

some michael and lucifer planned for tomorrow’s pages!