as long as you hate him

anonymous asked:

How long do you think the Colonel stayed in the house afterward, convinced that if he waited long enough his friends would come back? :(

a while, i would assume. dark probably approaches him and tries to relay everything he can, telling him who he really is. the colonel, of course, doesn’t believe him at first, he doesn’t want yet to accept the fact that his friends are gone. and he probably runs everywhere around the house, calling for damien, calling for celine, but with no answer. and dark stands in the hallway, just watching him with a somber look like probably hating the fact that he has to convince the colonel of the truth, no matter how much it may hurt him. 

Gay Chicken

pairing: fake dating!reddie

rating: undecided

All the characters are 17+ here!


“Are you asking me to play long term Gay Chicken, Tozier?”

His gaze hadn’t moved from his history book as he muttered the question, excluding the small notion of him shooting a confused glance towards his best friend. As much as he hated reading ten pages of general world history that’s been nailed into his brain in the course of an hour long class period, he’d take the boring text over getting dragged into one of Richie’s usually-bad-ending-games any day of the week.

… That’s only half a lie.

“Yes! Well, no, okay, listen to me Eds,” Richie put a quick finger up before he could be nagged about the nickname, “everyone already thinks we’re dating, so let’s make a challenge out if it. We pretend we’re dating, go on dates, hold hands, blah blah mushy mushy feelings gay shit, and whoever falls in love first, loses.” A messy grin was on Richie’s face, and as he held up a pinky as imaginative contract, Eddie could already feel himself signing it in bold black letters.
Eddie knows better, he’s known better since he took his first breath. There will always be hesitance in anything he does, simply because his mother could have said it was dangerous. Hell, his mother could’ve told him the clouds were made of toxic gas, and he would’ve never left the house again. Now being older, more mature and a little less naive to the world, he knew it was all just a facade to keep him to herself. Unfortunately, his mother would always remain as the voice of his demons.

He finally looked up from his book, a small pause in his movements as he searched Richie’s all too excited eyes. “I dunno Richie, this could end in, both very bad ways.” As the years went on, the Loser Gang drifted. Of course, they still hung out every once and awhile, Bill dragging everyone to his house for a movie night, or Mike insisting everyone to come and relax in the barn for a while to catch up. It hadn’t made him miss the quarry meetups or the barrens any less, of course, and losing Richie to a stupid, emotionally dangerous game could very well teeter him off the edge.
“Oh c’mon Eddie! This could be a master plan! Even if one of us don’t go gay for each other, we can always use it to prank the fuck out of the losers.” Eddie doesn’t quite understand how fucking with his feelings could be a prank to his slightly distanced friends, but Richie seemed to have his heart set on this. “Are you sure this isn’t just an excuse to ask me on a date, Trashmouth?” Eddie snarked with a grin, holding his pinky against Richie’s, not hooking it just yet.

“Nah, sorry dude, my heart forever belongs to your mother and her fat pussy.” Richie replied with a dramatic voice. The asthmatic of the two made a disgusted face, hooking his pinky with Richie’s in a quick motion.

“You got a deal, asshole, may the most… lovable win?”
Richie twisted his hand, his palm against Eddie’s as he interlocked their fingers. Eddie’s heartbeat picked up and he could feel it quicken in his chest.

May the most lovable win.”


heY u fuckin guys this is just a preview for a fic i hope i can get the motive to write. i saw a post somewhere talking abt a fake dating!reddie and i fucking ADORE that trope so! i decided to try and see if this would spark any interest.

please tell me if I have any mistakes! rb’s are very appreciated!


📓: fluff

⌨️: 432 words

📌: boyfriend!Chanyeol au

You sat typing busily at the coursework you’d procrastinated on for the past few weeks, leaving it until last minute and regretting it like you did every single time.

It didn’t help that Chanyeol had arrived home not too long ago in a cuddly mood following an enduring day of hard practice, you were trying your best to ignore him, it was troublesome however with him pressed up against your side not leaving you alone.

“Y/n when are you going to be finished?” He whined, trying his best to divert you from the important work you only had a few hours to complete. 

When you continued to ignore his effort, he squeezed nearer to your side, almost knocking the laptop off of your lap in his haste. Whines continued to leave his pouty lips and he honestly looked like a giant baby, almost nearing tears as he wasn’t given the attention he thought he rightfully deserved. It didn’t help that he was freshly showered, making his hair fluffy which only added to the baby look. He knew you were wrapped around his little finger when he was acting like this and continuing the act was the best option for him.

“Quit whining!” You huffed, shuffling away from him as far as the couch would allow you. “I need to finish this, it’s important Chan.” You mumbled, not taking your eyes from your laptop screen, hoping it would get through to the giant at your side.

It didn’t however as he was pressed against your side again not even a moment later, closer than before, he’d be on your lap squishing you in no time if he carried on.

“Take a break and cuddle with me then I’ll leave you alone.” He tried to reason.

You knew he was lying, as soon as you gave in, he wouldn’t leave you alone for the rest of the night and you’d be left rushing to complete the coursework before your lecture in the morning.

You sat, pondering what to do for a moment before sighing in defeat and saving your half completed work. The laptop was quickly placed on the coffee table courtesy of Chanyeol as he’d soon picked up on the fact that you were giving in.

“It’s a good thing I love you.” came muffled from your lips as Chanyeol gave you a quick peck.You tried to maintain a blank face but it was hard with the content look coming from the big baby next to you as he got comfortable.

The work could wait until the morning. 

‘The Fifth Wave’

what about a Fifth wave kinda scenario? Where Shuichi Shuichi is one of the Soldiers in the fifth wake and s/o is one of the survivors and he killed her AND THEN realized who she was and that she wasn’t infected?

How do you guys do this? First my favorite vocaloid song and now my favorite book series???

* He just wanted to help, his friends joined so he might as well too
* He hated the thought of hurting someone but after seeing that thing in their head and killing an ‘infected’ person, he was almost bloodthirsty
* He had lost you so long ago, you had gone missing during the third wave and he hadn’t seen you since
* Living without you like this was driving him crazy, he get his sanity slipping away, without you to comfort him he was going mad
* All he wanted was to see you again, but his want to kill these bastards was making him violent and merciless
* Once the ‘Fifth’ wave was about to commence, he noticed he was trembling, not with fear
* With hatred
* This invasion stole you from him and he was losing it
* Body upon body, pools of blood increasing in size, Shuichi’s anger was out of control
* He couldn’t stop bullets blasting out of his gun, he just wanted them dead
* And then he hears something behind him, out of instinct, he moves out of the way and pierces the barrel of his gun into it
* He gulps as he realizes he killed someone, but relaxes after seeing that they were infected
* He walks towards the door, until something catches his eye
* A necklace on that infected body, one that looked a lot like the one he gave to you on your birthday
* That body…
* It…was yours…
* He killed you…
* At least, you were infected? And he did what you would have wanted him to?
* “Saihara!”
* One of his teammates bursts in, looking short of breath
* “That chip…in your head…it’s making you see stuff…you…er, they aren’t…actually infected…it’s all… a lie.”
* He really wishes he didn’t hear that
* You were alive, you weren’t influenced by these invaders
* You were surviving and he killed you in cold blood
* He felt sick, all he could focus on was how much blood was surrounding you
* And then, he felt numb, slowing taking the necklace off your lifeless body and placing it around his neck
* ‘I’m…so, so sorry, s/o. I won’t let your death…be in vain. I’m blind without you, but I can see the truth perfectly now. Thank you…’
* Saihara’s going to stop this invasion, even if it kills him
* Not for himself, his family, or anyone else in the world
* He’s doing it for you, he’s going to end it all for you
- Mod Maki

nattononeko  asked:

Hi! Could I request something for Hunk? Maybe with a S/O that's tall (like 5'6"-5'7")? Thank you so much!!!

A/N: I’ve said this before, but I am tall. 5′8″, actually. I always hated class pictures in elementary school because I was in the back, amongst the football player guys. So yeah. 

“I am a giraffe,” you announced, turning to examine yourself in the mirror. You sighed and, placing a hang on your hips, glared at your long legs. 

“You look fine,” Hunk chided, not looking up from his bowl of popcorn. He tossed a piece into the air and caught it in his mouth. Sure, you were tall, but it wasn’t that bad to him. Dating a tall person was better than dating somebody that was short, in his opinion. 

You hummed, not really believing him. Hunk wished he knew what to say to you. He knew that your height was a sore spot. You hunched over all the time to make yourself seem smaller, and he wished you would stand up strait and proud. Frowning, Hunk looked up at you. 

“Why couldn’t I have been born shorter?” you continued, dropping your arms to your side. “Like Pidge. She’s cute! She’s short but she has a big personality.” 

“Pidge wishes she was tall like you,” Hunk said. “She says it almost every day after you leave breakfast.” 

“Don’t lie to me, Hunk.” 

“I’m not. And I like your height, too.” Hunk got up from his chair and approached you. “You can handle yourself. You’re strong. And I know that I don’t have to constantly worry about you. I like that. And when we kiss,” he took one of your hands and spun you around so that your body was pressed against his. After pressing a short, endearing kiss to your lips, he continued, “I don’t have to lean down and you don’t have to hurt your neck or stand on your toes.” 

You smiled a little. “I guess those are bonuses.” 

“And you don’t have to get someone to help you if you want a cup at the top of the cabinets. Pidge does. People feel safe around you because you’re tall. They know that you-”

You cut Hunk off my wrapping your arms tightly around Hunk’s waist. “Thank you,” you mumbled as you squeezed his torso. 

“I love every part of you,” Hunk said. He kissed the top of your head then buried his nose into your neck. 

“I love you too.” 

anonymous asked:

My partner came out to me as genderqueer today. We have been together since we were 16 and are now seniors in college. For as long as I’ve known him, he’s been very traditionally masculine. But he admitted to me that he truly hates feeling uncomfortable expressing any femininity and that he no longer wants to identify as “man.” He wants to continue to use he/him/his pronouns and does not plan on coming out to anybody else. I’m just looking for resources on supporting him and similar stories.

We answer a similar question in our faq for cis people here! In short, theres no real way for us to give you resources tailored to the needs of you and your partner. Everyone needs different kinds of support, the best way to find out what works for the two of you is to talk it out with him. Research always helps, things like the kind of issues nonbinary and genderqueer people face, so you’re armed with information when the need arises- as for similar stories, this isn’t really the place to find those, we’re a resource blog after all. You can find them all over tumblr if you look, you can find them in nonbinary forums, believe me there’s no shortage with just a little digging! Good luck to the both of you x


connieisland  asked:

Do u think bucky's body was cold after he got out of crio? Because I would hug him not even in a sexual way... I am dying... i use all my energy to come back home from the gym... tell sebastian that he is a fucking lucky bastard because his gym has air conditioner

I have a theory they still had to thaw him like Steve had to be. (I wonder how long it took) 🤔

Omg are you sore??? I hate going to the gym 😭😭😭

anonymous asked:

I really don't want to unfollow you but you seem to have an alarming amount of DD haters following you and insisting that DD is screwing that girl. I get why you posted those pics but now they are posting lies about what is even on those photos. Not sure how long I can keep following you and seeing that crap on my dash.

Sorry you feel this way anon. My apologies. I understand your frustration. I do. I normally don’t answer my asks. However, lately I find myself wanting to connect more with my followers. I think most people feel the same as you and me. We don’t believe David is with this girl and it’s upsetting seeing the same bunch of trolls hate on him. Trust me, I used to get so incredibly angry whenever I’d see DD hate in his tags or on posts. In fact, I have unfollowed, blocked, reported so many blogs. So, I feel you! May I suggest a few things?
1. You can blacklist my personal posts. I usually tag messages with ‘Anons’.
2. Block the haters. I promise you it makes things better. I plan on blocking those who put hate onto my previous dd posts. That will help also.
3. Just know I am all for Gillovny feels and DD music and adorable Brick vids and awesome bts pics and tweets from the XF set. But sometimes we cannot simply look away or shy away from the tough stuff, the uncomfortable fandom shit. Ya know? Here’s the thing, if we purpose a united front and support each other (and David), then the haters lose. They lose out on perspective, on maturity, on being the bigger person. They stew. And we, we are fine. We move on. We engage. Chances are these haters are NOT my followers, but trolls. Trolls who go from blog to blog stalking and spreading hate. They want a rise out of us. They want another fandom rift.
So, you do you anon. If that includes unfollowing me than so be it. No hard feelings.


Don’t forget Gorillaz fans, Jamie Hewlett exist! He made all you’re favorite band members come to life in the music videos, shorts, ect! He continues drawing them countless times and works day and night to give you new content with the band members! So please appreciate him!!! ❤❤❤


Sormik week day 6! Woohoo! I’m back.
No baby Sormiks this time, but have all the more fluff. This one is for @amarietie/ @tmariea for Storms in Our Blood. Today’s theme is “Lastonbell—Promises/Acceptance”, and although this scene indeed takes place in Elysia and has nothing to do with the Lastonbell promise, I figured the prompt was as good as any to do a marriage proposal.
I… I went over the top with the cheesiness, didn’t I? *hides*
The layers have fancy names to distract from the ridiculous romance going on here. Like “background panels”, background background”, “fucking rain”, “fucking lightning”, “rainy bits” and “rainy muchs”.

Anyway, I’m sorry this is so rushed, but I hope it gets the idea across just fine! I really really hope you like it, Mari! :,)
This is my little thanks for your kind words and deeds for me, and for your Earth Armatus Rose occasionally saving my ass in ToLink, hoho. HAPPY SEVERAL MONTHS LATE BIRTHDAY OR SOMETHING

For everyone else: go read the story, it includes more artistic use of seraphic artes, and more kisses in the rain, if that doesn’t convince you I don’t know what to tell you

hi hello just me popping in to say that i love mr tom holland with my whole heart and sure i do have a massive crush on him and probably always will but thats not why i love him so much. i love him for his compassion, for his heart, for his spirit, for his talent and passion for doing what he loves, and for him just truly being himself. i love him for being the dork from london who does backflips to impress people and falls on his face, for how much he loves his dog, for how kind he is to children, for how amazing of a brother he is, for how much he appreciates his supporters. not because he’s attractive, not because i think that i own him/his decisions or will marry him, but because he’s just tom. and he should be allowed to do whatever he wants, and at times like these i hope he knows that the people who really love him don’t care what he’s doing as long as he’s happy and healthy. 

i was rewatching IT and these are the things i nitpicked noticed/thought

after Stan was attacked in the sewers, while the Losers (sans Bill, that hypocrite) were comforting him, Eddie had his face tucked near Stan’s neck, murmuring comforting things to him and I’m just.

eddie and richie’s long ass hug at the end of the blood oath

the way stan grinned at richie and eddie after he said “i hate you”

after bill saw georgie’s coat, richie and eddie take their (rightful) place by his side, and that’s kinda symbolic since they’re the “founders” of the losers club

ben’s teal hoodie

bill’s pretty darn annoying. i love him but goddamn does the lad make me want to sit him down and have a good long talk about the horrors and misfortune that’ll befall his friends

also, regarding the projector scene. richie didn’t just pull eddie to him, he tugged.

when they were in the sewers, it’s always ed who points out when someone is missing.

the lil curl that bev’s hair does when it’s wet

also why didnt bev’s dad already notice the card ben gave her in the bathroom scene ? it was right on the fuckin bathtub for christ’s sake

the way eddie was tryna fight off a smile when Pharmacy Bitch was “signing” his cast

also the way his face fell when he saw what she wrote

(it made me want to fuckin fight a child)

the way eddie’s mom shouts, “don’t do this to me!”

eddie’s constantly so fuckin worried man it makes me want to just bundle him up

Where The Fuck Are Ben’s Folks?

henry fuckin cowering from his pa made me unbearably angry

henry’s pa just makes me fuckin livid

the way henry walks when he sees the balloon? he

also henry friends going, “are you ok” in that concerned way really puts layers to their character

(jack dylan grazer is a gorgeous child??? the)

he’s got Beauty Moles n shit

also sophia lillis kinda sorta looks like lily collins

(i cast my gal sophia as ariel in the live action little mermaid)

the way stan constantly sounds nervous

eddie’s really small.

richie and eddie’s banter about the loogie

also, richie and eddie is always at odds. it’s like they’re competing on who can say the most words in the shortest period of time

stan “i’m fuckin done” uris

the way bill’s lips twitched when stan said he hates him

also, bill “let’s not split up” denbrough turnin into bill “brb i gotta go check some shit out lol” denbrough real fuckin quick

the way they’re just.. takin snacks from eddie’s house. den mom eddie (?)

eddie, stan, and mike being on the same Not Really Digging Bill’s Hobby Of Spending Time In The Sewer team

when richie was panicking (at the MISSING poster), eddie was just covering his mouth helplessly

richie finally becoming part of Not Really Digging Bill’s Shit team after he managed to get all of them (mostly his boy eddie) in danger

BTS React to gf stealing/wearing their boxers

@keulla:  Hi would you like to make BTS reaction to their gf likes to wear boxer (either its theirs or she buy it herself)? It’ll will be fluff or smut is up to you^^

Thank you for the request love, and sorry for the Hiatus/Wait. I miss doing these, so while I don’t feel 100% I’m still going to put in some effort. :) Hope you guys understand. 


He thinks it’s cute, and seeing you walk around his bedroom clad only in his boxers and one of his oversized t-shirts is something he’ll never take for granted. 

Now, that doesn’t mean it’s what he prefers to see you in. You know exactly what he prefers to see you in:

“Baby, you’be been wearing those boxers a lot lately, why don’t you wear something a little sexier, huh?”

“I really want you to put on something dirty for me. C’mon, treat me right.”

Originally posted by bangthebae


He is obsessed

He doesn’t even care that you literally stole them, not asking for a pair directly. Which in itself shows you how much he likes the image. Jungkook doesn’t share cloths. 

Would want you to model for him a little bit, so he can take some pics for those long nights on the road. 

“Please, it’s the least you can do since you stole them.”

“Don’t you feel a little bit bad about being a theif? This is how you can make it up to me.”

Originally posted by myloveseokjin


Okay, but you waking up in the early morning after a great night of just spending time together and sex? Yes. You not being able to locate your own cloths bc you and Tae literally tore the clothes off of each other? Yes. You giving up after looking for 0.3 seconds and just pulling on the silken pair strewn onto the floor? Hell yes. 

Imagine him waking up bc you’re not there to cuddle, groggily reaching out for you, irritated that you’re not there, slowly pulling himself up out of bed and seeing you in them for the first time.

Boy is dumbstuck you look so good. 

“Ahh, jagi it’s too early to get out of bed, don’t you think?” His eyes are so dark, the longing in them off the fucking charts. 

He would push the sheets off of him, palming himself while not once taking his eyes off of you. 

“Seeing you in those. I really wanna fuck you.”

Originally posted by mvssmedia


He would wonder for weeks where his boxers had gone too. When he finds out that the culprit is you, he is a little bit miffed. 

“Those are designer!”

“I never even suspected you! I blamed Joon because he never washes his cloths and always trys to bum!”

“Now I’m going to have to apologize. Do you know how much I hate not being right?”

Originally posted by bwiseoks

J Hope:

You honestly think he can take in the sight of you wearing just his boxers and not throw you over his shoulder? take you to the bedroom? and fuck you so hard you have trouble remembering your own name?

You make a point to steal a couple more pairs, using them to tease him and test his limits. 

You even wear them under your jeans sometimes, bending over that little bit so your waistband rides down and he gets a peak. 

“You’re a menace, sweetheart.”

“Being a tease isn’t very nice. Gotta teach you a lesson huh?”


It becomes a regular thing, because lets face it, Jimin thinks you look best when you’re wearing his clothes. 

“You wearing them tonight?”

“You should, I like seeing you in them.”

“If you do, I’ll be extra sweet to you, yeah?”

It makes the possessive part of him immensely pleased. 

Originally posted by sweaterpawsjimin


“This is a problem, babe.”

“Now I get turned on whenever I see my own boxers! It’s like pavlovs dog.”

“How am I supposed to deal with all of these random boners?”

“This is your fault, take responsibility!”

Originally posted by jinje-reactions

Spaghetti Robes

Context: Our group (A Fighter (Goliath), Rogue (Kenku), Warlock (Half-elf), and a Ranger (Wood Elf) )  are interrogating a cultist on why he invaded a village and tried to murder, well, everyone. The fighter is also proficient in cooking. This is important.

Warlock: How are we gonna get the information out of him. Hey (Talking to the cultist) Why’d you do it

Cultist: Screw you

Warlock:Well okay any ideas?

Fighter: Idea!(runs off)

DM: Oh Dammit

The rogue in the mean time was trying new ways to torture the cultist. Such as taking a dump on him, and screaming bird sounds in his ear. The cultist only wants death at this point.


Ranger: I hate you, that wont help

Fighter(OOC): I pour the spaghetti down his robe

Warlock: That is disgusting, 

Warlock(OOC):Does spaghetti even exist in this

DM: Ya, sure i guess

Fighter(OOC): I eat the spaghetti out of his robes

DM: You notice he has a chubby, you found his kink.

Rogue(OOC)I bite his dick

DM: He dies