are you still mad at me

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SO HEY
I’M FINALLY BACK FROM MY WEEKS LONG VACATION TRIP

Please excuse the messy photo compilation but I HAVE to share one of the most amazing, unexpected things happened while I was in Finland, Norway and London (Click photos for captions):

I was lucky and blessed to be able to meet and hangout with @koebidama@thefabhawkart, @bilianna and @ichigo-kitten, who also happen to be participating animators from the YGOReanimate project I’m hosting!! :D

Everything happened too fast and oh the shenanigans we’ve got into haha~ AND THEN ANNA HANDED ME THIS:


I’m still really shocked by it and nearly cried as a result back there.
Again, thank you all for hanging out with me, thank you for the birthday wishes! Miss you all so much AAAA

i think the most uncomfortable interaction i had w my ex boyfriend was him asking me if i would be more attracted to him if he shaved his legs and i was jst kind of like “i dnt care, but if we’re gnna play this game, i’d rather you shave yr facial hair” and he got so MAD… and to this day i still have no idea what the deal with that was. like you’re willing to shave your legs, even tho literally no one asked, but the second i imply that the 7 strands of hair on your chin that you’re calling a soul patch Jst Might not be all that flattering, now it’s a problem. men are weird and im glad i dnt fck w them like that anymore

trainwreck-of-skeletons  asked:

Was thinking about your reply to my last ask while at work, and I wonder: has Dream ever had a 'This is it! Nightmare is about to die and I'm going to be taken out with him!' scare?

I wish I could say yes, but Dream doesn’t even know half the stupid things Nightmare has done. XD

He probably had more thoughts like that when they were younger.

Nightmare: (in a tree twenty feet off the ground) HEY DREAM! LOOK AT ME!

Dream: WHAT–ARE YOU MAD?!

Nightmare: I CAN STILL CLIMB HIGHER

Dream: GET DOWN FROM THERE!

Nightmare: CLIMBING HIGHER

Dream: NO!

jeaniplier  asked:

Does anyone remember the game Mad Father? I loved it, and Mark's playthrough of it is one of my top favorites (along with Buried and The Evil Within)! Speaking of which, what are your favorite playthroughs from him? :D

Mad Father was a wonderful game! And Mark’s playthrough is just as good! :D

Hmm…My favorite playthroughs? Oh boy, uh…Here are my top 5:

  1. Outlast will always be my all-time favorite. It was the first horror game to genuinely scare the hell out of me (i still end up jumping so hard i punch myself in the face rip)
  2. Until Dawn
  3. Fran Bow
  4. Tattletail
  5. HuniePop

Do you have any others besides those three? :)

My spoiler-free Dunkirk review

Intensity/action from start to finish. Hold onto your butts, people.

Unfortunately, like with Interstellar, my IMAX theater always has an issue with the musical score drowning out a lot of dialogue, so I missed a lot of that. Hopefully the other theater(s) I see it in won’t be like that. Speaking of the score, it was effective but not musical at all until the end.

The dog fights were breathtakingly shot. My favorite parts of the movie. Hardy and Rylance were the best for me (no surprise), but the whole cast did a great job. And I haven’t see editing this good since Mad Max Fury Road.

I appreciated the absence of blood and gore and profanity. Proof that a movie today can still be good without all that.

Like with Mad Max Fury Road, Dunkirk proves the invaluable power of limited CGI. You’re never jarred out of the experience by shit that is obviously green screen. You feel and hear the organic life of those planes, making your hair stand on end as the German planes come in for the kill.

The last couple of shots of Tom Hardy’s character are absolutely beautiful.

So much to take in and still digest. Can’t wait to see it again.

Theater wasn’t full by any stretch, but still a nice, attentive crowd for a weeknight.

anonymous asked:

Hey! I love your hcs and think they're pretty accurate to the boys. Can I have a scenario with S/M (Tsukinami if you can) where s/o is mute due to a traumatic past?

I’m guessing they’re picking to be mute and not actually mute sooo…I hope I’m right.

  • Ayato: “I mean- coME ON!” He’s very frustrated you won’t speak to him, “My mother tried to drown me and I’m still here and talking, so why can’t you? Come on, talk to me- say something. Being dead silent is just as annoying as not shutting up.”
  • Reiji: “I wonder what made her shut down like that.” He isn’t mad, just curious. He wants to know what traumatic event happened that shut you up for good, he doesn’t like it when you won’t answer his questions though.
  • Laito: “I went through..some stuff. If you tell me yours, I’ll tell you mine.” He tried to be gentle and offer to open up to you about what happened to him with his (awful) Mother. But you wouldn’t budge, which actually made him angry and then he didn’t want anything to do with you.
  • Kanato: “If it makes you feel any better, I burned my Mother.” You were very shocked and now never wanted to speak to him, he had scared you to death (almost) by saying that. You tried to avoid him at all cost after that.
  • Subaru: Subaru lets you be quiet most of the time, but sometimes he tries to make small talk like ’Do you think you’re a monster too?’ he is very curious to why you’re so shut off to the world.
  • Shu: Good. He likes you to be quiet so he can sleep, but eventually he wants to ask you straight up what has made you the way that you are. Eventually you budge and tell him, then he shrugs it off with, “It’s alright, my only friend was murdered when I was younger. We have something in common then.”
  • Ruki: “Livestock, why won’t you talk to me? Is it something here that makes you uneasy?” he tries to understand at first, but then slowly loses his cool and gives you a cold shoulder since you won’t let him help you.
  • Kou: Kou doesn’t even ask what happened to you, he just thinks you’re actually mute and leaves it at that and you two get along pretty well.
  • Yuma: “Well since you won’t use your mouth, can you use your hands?” (don’t think like that guys-) He drug you off to the garden and forces you to help since you won’t protest or argue.
  • Azusa: “It’s okay..we can..use hand gestures or…paper?” He was trying to figure out a solid way to communicate without making you uncomfortable.
  • Shin: Since you don’t protest to anything, he does what he wants to you and you can’t do anything about it.
  • Carla: He actually sort of treats you gentle. Something really bad must of happened to make you stop talking, right? So he tries his best to try and get you to talk.
Manju and Mochi

Street racers!AU

warnings: psychotic like mad hatter, cocky Jinyoung, mentions of killing, strong language, murder, still mafia related, mild smut (pg-14, get a grip, he’s young), your emotionless.

You watched the young male walk towards his seat beside you; he didn’t scare you to say the least, rather he fascinated you. Both of you were really silent, predicting every move the other made.

You stayed in the same position for more than half an hour waiting for the professor to dismiss the class, so you could escape Jinyoung’s stare. You hung your head back when the teacher slammed the textbook down the table then dismissed the class.

You rushed out the class, finally getting fresh air until he whispered into your ear, “You look extremely nervous.”

You turned your head to him, just a few inches away from his lips, but you spoke instead, “Don’t try me.”

The hallway was empty by that time of day, and you half expected Jinyoung to walk the same direction you did; however, when you turned back to see if he was delaying his steps–you didn’t see him at all. You retreated back trying to find him, you pulled on every door to inspect.

Lastly, you stood in front of the gym door; it was locked. There were sounds coming from the gym, this time you didn’t hesitate. You scanned for another entrance, but there was none. You pulled out two pins from your hair, pulling the curved metal away from the flat one before taking out the round nub of the pin. Bending the tip of the pin ninety degrees left, you then bent the curved surface resembling it into a handle. You stepped on the other pin, then curving it ninety degrees before inserting it inside the lock.

Your movements halted when you heard someone’s scream from the inside–the cries for help. Proceeding with caution, you put in the second pin moving the pins of the lock upward, the door opened automatically letting you sneak inside. Your eyes caught a glimpse of the scene inside, Jinyoung pointed his gun on a man then his eyes darted to yours.

“Shoot and the alarm goes off.” You threatened as your gaze held him in place. Jinyoung showed you a cocky grin aiming the gun on top of the man’s head, “You’re also part of this, just so you know.”

You smirked, “Be careful with what you wish for, there are things you should be afraid of. Especially since you still feel pain, fear and sympathy.”

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livecement  asked:

imagine akaashi as like a 55 year old dad getting so mad at new technology not doing what he wants it to.

i made them like… eighty. oops. 


“Zuku, please, just tell me how to make it so everything is in one remote again,” Akaashi adjusted the slippery smartphone so it would rest in the crook of his neck. The press of the glass against his ear pushed up his glasses and they slid down his nose, but both his hands were occupied. 

On the other line, his daughter snorted, “Didn’t I just set that up for you a few months ago?

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Hi, Dad. You son of a bitch. I never made one of these when you were still responding because I was so mad at you for leaving. And then when you went quiet, I feel like I should’ve lived with that decision, and I have. But today is my birthday. And it’s a special one, because you told me… you once told me that when you come back we might be the same age. And today I’m the age you were when you left. So it would be a real good time for you to come back.

Interstellar (2014)

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This guy wanted my number after less that 10 minutes of talking. He came up with multiple excuses about his account being blocked by Italy (?) and how he wants to be “real” friends (apparently he needs my number for that) he tried saying I thought he was dangerous and fake (I said nor implied such a thing) and then this was the final straw. I can handle most things but I get completely pissed at people using the race card because they can’t handle rejection. It’s like you’re spitting on what poc are trying to accomplish by pulling this stunt and it’s disgusting. 😠😠 I’m so mad at this dude, he still hasn’t left me alone.

J: I agree, this is something that pisses me off as well. It’s very manipulative and disgusting.

so I’m reading Carry On right now and overall it’s pretty…fluffy, I’m enjoying it but not, like, hugely impressed? but on the other hand I’m infuriated by how much I’m into Baz. 

like. anyone could have seen this coming, but I’m still so mad, like, why are you doing this to me, Rainbow Rowell, why did you have to call me out in this way by writing about a nemesis who is in love with his nemesis, how did you know that I would read 5000 pages about that exact plotline

this is so unfair

Still Mad-Daniel Seavey

Summary: You’re a famous YouTuber whose favorite videos to film are pranks. You prank everyone from your family to your closest friends. What you were least suspecting, however, was for your boyfriend to get you back…

Requested: Yes

♥ ♥ ♥

Daniel’s P.O.V.

“Helloooo Beauties!” Daniel cooed into the camera that was set up directly in front of him. “As you all know, (Y/N) pranked me last week with her ‘Breakup’ prank. I know, I cried a little, but today, I’m getting her back.” he said confidently.

Daniel felt a little silly sitting in an empty room, talking his head off to (Y/N)’s camera, but he continued. “So (Y/N) is actually out with her friends right now but she’s coming over later to edit a video.” he explained to the camera.

“She’ll be back in like…,” he trails off as he checks his watch, “about an hour or so.” Reaching behind himself, a grin grew on his face, and he revealed a Sephora gift bag. 

“I, uh, I wasn’t sure how I was going to actually make a hickey but I did see some videos where they used makeup so I went out and got some makeup earlier today.” he said, fidgeting with the paper in the bag.

One by one, he showed the products to the camera, placing his hand behind him as he had seen (Y/N) do so many times in her videos. “This is the uh Modern Renaissance eye shadow thingy from Anastasia Beverly Hills.”

He was surprised at himself as he pronounced the name right. “(Y/N) will be proud of me for that.” he said, waving a finger at the lens. He loved watching (Y/N) film videos, even though he would never admit it to her.

“I got it because I thought it was pretty and it had good hickey colors.” he said as he reached into the bag once more. “And these are a pair of lip stick things from the brand Nars? I think that’s how you say it.” Not even close…

“I got these because one is purple-ish and one is pink so I figured they would make good hickeys too.” he commented. “They also say long lasting so I thought that was also a good thing but who knows.” he added, showing the camera.

He grabbed the receipt after looking over it one final time, he looked into the camera like he was in an episode of The Office. “Wow, you guys, I spent so much money today.”

“Shout out to you girls because makeup is more expensive than I thought it would be. Hopefully (Y/N) will use this stuff after I’m done using it for the video.” The last part was hushed, as if he were thinking out loud to himself.

“Honestly, I know I look like an expert, but I had no idea what to buy and I bet I looked so stupid in that store!” he joked. “But shout out to Sydney from Sephora because she helped me and she even knew who I was so that was dope!”

•••••

After a little small talk and setting up a second camera on the opposite side of the room, Daniel began working on the “hickey”. “Wow, I am not good at this at all.” he mumbled as he restarted for the second time. 

Realizing that (Y/N) would be home soon, Daniel called Corbyn upstairs for backup. “Yeah?” Corbyn asked as he stood in the doorway, phone in his hand, probably talking to Christina.

After explaining the situation to Corbyn, Daniel received a few strange glances but Corbyn quickly agreed and after about ten more minutes, the hickey (and Daniel) were ready.

“Whoa.” he exclaimed, looking in the mirror at the makeup on his neck. “What?” Corbyn asked as he admired his handy work. “This is looks so good bro. Christina taught you well!” Daniel smiled, showing the camera his neck.

“(Y/N)’s gonna flip.” was all Corbyn had to say.

Your P.O.V.

“Bye guys, love you all!” you yelled after your friends before getting into your car. Since you’d moved to L.A., you made a ton of new friends and while you weren’t in school, working, or with Daniel, you spent as much time as you could with them.

After setting your purse in the passenger seat, you turned up the radio and started driving Daniel’s. Your phone began to ring and you ignored it until what seemed like the thousandth time.

You checked it during a red light and saw Daniel’s photo so you picked up. “Hey, baby. What’s up?” you asked, wondering if he could hear your smile over the phone. 

“Hey (Y/N)! I was just wondering when you’re gonna get here?” he half stated and half asked. “I’m on my way right now so maybe fifteen minutes. If I hurry.” you tell him but he quickly interjected.

“Noo, you just take your time!” he insisted and you began to wonder if everything was okay. “Okay well I’m driving so I’m gonna put the phone down.” you said as you made a sharp turn past the light.

“Love you, see you soon.” You smile as he returns those magic words and instantly forget how weird Daniel was just acting. You turned up the radio and arrived at Daniel’s just as you said you would.

None of the other boys were there to greet you at the door so you just headed straight up to Daniel’s room. “Hey (Y/N).” Daniel said, getting up from his bed to give you a hug.

“Hey baby.” you mumbled into the crook of his neck as you melted into his touch. When you pull away, you see something that makes your blood boil. “Umm, what is that?” you ask, your eyes glued to his neck.

“What’s what baby?” he asks sweetly but it doesn’t change how you feel. “Don’t baby me. Why do you have a hickey?” Again you question him and again he puts you into a deeper stage of anger.

“It’s not a hickey. I think it’s a rash or something from this new hoodie I got.” he says and this is the last straw to set you off. “Quit lying Daniel. I took health class, I know what a hickey looks like!” you snap and step away from him.

Daniel ignores your rejection and gets closer to you. “Daniel, seriously, don’t come near me right now.” you warn, your voice lowering as you tried to fight the tears. You’d never been great at concealing your emotions and you hated it.

“Baby, I’m sorry…” Daniel says, coming closer to you. But once again, you deny his touch. “Am I not enough?” you say at barely a whisper and the tears are unavoidable as they slip down your cheeks.

“Nevermind, I don’t want to hear it, I’m leaving.” you say but Daniel grabs your keys before you have the chance to. “I’m so sorry, but…” Daniel goes quiet and you’re not sure you have the heart to hear anything else. Until…

“IT’S A PRANK!” he yells loudly and you think for a moment before speaking again. “WHAT?! NO!” you scream. You’re smiling but man do you want to kick his ass right now.

“Baby, I am so sorry.” Daniel apologized, wrapping his lanky arms around you in a bear hug. “It’s makeup, I have the receipts and everything!” he said when you didn’t answer him.

“Oh my god, you just broke my heart!” you cry, wiping away what was left of your tears and smiling into the now not so secret camera. “Don’t you trust me?” Daniel asked seriously, his eyes pleading with yours for the right answer.

“Of course I do. You just did such a good job.” you whined as he held the vlogging camera in your face for your reaction. You grabbed the camera and showed Daniel’s neck once more before telling him to wipe it off.

“You really got me.” you admitted, fake frowning for the camera. “And you guys were in on it the whole time!” you groaned. You wanted nothing more that to hug Daniel but you were still extremely pissed at him so you went to the living room.

Setting the camera on the coffee table in the living room, you sat down to film your outro. Soon, Daniel joined you, adding a few things of his own. “Corbyn helped me out a lot so huge shout out to BeautyChickee!” 

Daniel bugged you the whole time you filmed the intro, trying so hard to get your attention. “You can stop being mad at me now!” he pouted when you were finished but you continued to ignore him.

“Pllleeeaaaaseeee.” he said again for the thousandth time. “Ugh, fine, come here you brat.” you whined, opening your arms to him. “I love you.” he said as he held you close to him. “I know. but I’m still mad at you.” 

Lenny Baby (Snart x reader)

A/N: Someone ask for Leonard being all sawft around you and wanting to keep you away form his sister, worried the thief life might corrupt you or that you’d get hurt cause you are his little ball of sunshine? Yes they did and I delivered. No warning except language and it might be a bit suggestive. ;)

Originally posted by talkinboutmyimagination

“I know all your thief code blah blah blah, but can’t I meet any of your friend’s? It feels like you’re hiding me away.” You dramatically pouted tracing your fingers over Leonard’s bare torso. You were both still lightly shining with sweat after the romp in his way too expensive sheets, but with the covers only over your bottom halves and the A/C cranked it was cool enough to cuddle comfortably. He cupped your chin pulling it up to face him. Furrowing his brow as if he was mad, he studied your face.
“Blah blah blah? Do you even care how dangerous the things I do are?”
“Honestly?”
“Yes.” He smirked slightly at your nonchalance.
“I don’t care. I don’t care about the money or the cozy sheets. I don’t even remember your last name. I have to scribble it on my hand as a reminder. I’m just using you for your body.” You raised your hand pretending to read from it. “Mr. Snort?” His brows shot up in disbelief and he nearly growled rolling you under him.

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anonymous asked:

I'm with you I really love Mads but my interests are swifting...But I would gladly take interest again if he was cast in something really promising. He strikes me as a guy who loses interest easily but is really passionate and I wish he got a really good role he would absolutely love to do. I'm not saying he doesn't enjoy making big movies but... hollywood villains :/

tHAT IS EXACTLY ME

I still love him and I’d be fully back on the boat whenever he takes another film-festival-awards-worthy lead role! 

I don’t think he’s super passionate about acting itself like some other actors are (e.g. Ben “I’m the happiest when I’m on set, acting is the only thing I’ve got, I’m gonna work till I drop” Mendelsohn), but he’s extremely hardworking and focused once he gets a job and a script that intrigues him. It’s just that latter bit that doesn’t seem to be happening these days. 

anonymous asked:

I think the number of episodes will actually be fifty-two since Wikipedia keeps adding more and forty-nine is too odd to me. I can't be too mad at Cartoon Network for the lack of air dates or premature cancellation for this show since it's primarily episodic, while I had to wait a year after the cliffhanger from Mystery Incorporated season one finale.

At the time of me answering this question, Wikipedia still says there is 49 episodes and they all have titles with them rather than being blank. I agree with you; if season one had 26 episodes it should mean season two would since they’re this high up in number. 

Let’s hope that’s the case and that we get to actually see these episodes because I really do miss Be Cool, Scooby-Doo!

anonymous asked:

I still dont fully get why they dont like you, they say you're pretentious and attention-seeking. Idk you but if it helps I think you're pretty cool. And yeah the girl kept texting what she could hear you saying to the chat. I told her it was creepy but she didnt stop until sufjan and everyone came on.

ouch. :( that’s REALLY creepy and i’m really unsettled, like, i feel a little sick abt this. can you message me privately who these ppl are so that i can block them? i’m not mad at you or anything obviously, i just really don’t like this situation

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