because look how cute they are

Types of South Park Fan

Normies- post GIFs and stuff of new episodes when they come out. Sometimes write nice little analyses of the show. Have some ships, but are pretty nice about everyone else’s.

South Park Is Gay Problematic- love the early seasons, hate everything after about season 8. Obsessed with another cartoon as well as early SP. Ship Style and only watch the new episodes because they want those two to look at each other.

Krazy Kymans- would die for Cartman. Liked Heidi in season 20 but not really in season 21. All know each other very well. Often pretty right-wing.

Cutout Artists- focus on drawing the characters how they look in the show. Prefer straight ships to gay ships. Usually do fanart rather than fanfics.

Creek Without A Paddle- love their gay coffee son and their gay bird-flipping son, but also love the other kids and know all their names. Post really cute art and fics.

The Brains Of The Operation- obsessed with Trey and Matt as much as the show itself. Most likely to say ‘Matt and Trey’ instead of ‘Trey and Matt’. Like analyzing interviews and the show. Usually the ones who find rare interviews or shorts.

This… Is Crack- have a million different gender and sexuality headcanons for the characters which they all love. Ship everyone with everyone (except Cartman). Super fun to talk to and discuss headcanons with.

Mystery Musician (Steve Harrington)

Steve Harrington x Reader

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Hey! Hope ur doing Good! Could you possibly do one where the reader is a musician and steve falls for her so he tries singing and it’s just a lot of fluff?


THIS IS SO CUTE. For a musician I used guitar and piano because I wanted to give duet-ability and those are things I have experience with so I can try and make it as accurate as possible. If this isn’t what you had in mind I’m super sorry. I did this one a little different than I would have just because both sides are important, so you see your POV and then Steve’s. So there’s a bit of POV jumping. I hope you like it.


You sat in the empty music room practicing after school that Thursday, agonizing over a new piece. Your band usually played “You Really Got Me” and wanted to do the whole lead in song “Eruption”. Sure, no problem you thought, until you tried to learn it. Each piece individually was hard, and all together it seemed impossible, but you still had to learn it. You had the metronome going as you zipped through the first 40 ish seconds of the 1 minute 40 song. You were so happy you could scream. You had made a ton of progress today.

Since the intense guitaring had really stressed you out you decided to unwind before you headed back home, by playing some piano. One of your favorite songs to play is “The Greatest Love of All” because Whitney Huston was one of the greatest vocalists of all time. As you played along you couldn’t help but sing a little. Of course, you thought that you couldn’t do it justice, but it was one of your favorites.

After finishing up the song, you stood, gathered up your sheet music and tabs, packed up your guitar, and walked out. On your way out you saw Steve Harrington staring at a wall of lockers, but he’s been super weird since last October so, you didn’t even take a second look.

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Request:  Shawn and the crew are in New Zealand on the beach and his girl comes out in a cute little bathing suit like thong bottoms and stuff and Shawn is all like woah because the crew and fans but doesn’t wanna make her feel bad for being a confident badass bitch.


His eyes go wide when she walks towards him on the sand. 

She’s in a tiny two piece yellow bikini, looks great, too great. He kind of wants to grab his shirt and throw it on her so she’ll be covered and no one can see how hot she looks. 

“Hey Babe.” She says walking up to him.

“Hey.” He swallows looking her up and down. “You look, HOT.” He says grabbing her hips.

“Thanks, haven’t ever been confident enough to put this on.”

“What made you put it on today?” He says grabbing the back of her thighs, making her fall onto his lap, straddling him.

“Knew you’d say I looked hot.” She shrugs.

“You always look hot.”

“I don’t but thanks.” 

“You do, and you’re welcome.” 

He looks over her shoulder to see some crew members looking at her and other guys that are on the beach. He lets his hands slide back and grab her butt, knowing that he gets to hold it and they don’t.

she-so-swift  asked:

Billy can I just say you’re literally Blessed™ to have a photo with Tay where she’s smiling with her teeth because damn she!!! So!!! Cute!!!! 😭 (Also your pic is so adorable I can’t stop looking at it????)

shay she’s so squishy!! & smiley!!! in that one!!! but so fierce! & sexy!!!!!! in the other!!! how can one boy be so blessed im cry!!

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anonymous asked:

imagine being bff with Harry & in love with him, but what you don't know is that he is in love with you too. he always takes pictures of you & you know it but you never realize just how much pictures he has taken of you. and one day you're in his room & you see a photoalbum and you decide to take a look at it because you're bored. and the album is filled with stunning pictures of you alone and together with harry and he comes in the room and is first embarressed but then confesses and you kiss

this is so cute ohmy but poor baby is so embarrassed and you just smile and are all “no no i think it’s pretty cute” and he’s still embarrassed but not as much and wOw


SAPPY SUNDAY

Dating Troy Otto Would Include:

Originally posted by dsharmansource

  • Taking care of his wounds whenever he’s hurt
  • Him getting jealous easily
  • Becoming friends with Nick
  • Doesn’t like it when you and Nick hang out without him
  • Lots of hugs and cuddles on bad days
  • Random kisses
  • PDA is always great
  • Rough sex
  • Very kinky
  • Everyone warning you that he’s a bad person
  • Finds you yelling hot
  • Him struggling to say ‘I love you’
  • “I love you” “Me too”
  • “You’re mine” “I know”
  • Worrying that he won’t come back from his missions
  • Him teaching you how to defend yourself
  • Him showing off your relationship
  • He’ll protect you no matter what
  • Hates when you say he’s a big teddy bear on the inside
  • So that’s why you say it a lot
  • Calls you ‘babe’ or 'sexy’ most of the time
  • Sleeping together in just your underwear or you were one of his shirts
  • Constantly wearing his clothes
  • “Why do you always wear my clothes?” “Because why not?” “You’re lucky you look cute.”
  • You crying when he gets banished
  • Him blaming himself when you almost died because of the horde
  • You beating the crap out Madison when she kills Troy
  • Dying at Troy’s side

Jackson: I have nothing to wish for, because God already hears my prayers every night. I would just like to express how grateful I am to have this opportunity to look eternity straight in the face and leave my childhood innocence behind to embrace even deeper tragedies.

What the heck…..teen Jackson is actually almost cute…..I have to say, of all my spawn in this game, he’s come the closest to resembling both of his parents equally. 

He’s glad his father has finally found love. Or rather, a mutual relationship with a golddigger who’s willing to pretend that she loves him in order to get that $$$$$. Whatever works.

anonymous asked:

I like the third dovewing because of how smokey grey she looks! But all are cute

[another anon]: although all of the designs of dovewing are hella fine,, im leaning towards the last one!!! its so pretty!

AWW THANKS!!! i like them all….the colorpoint one was on impulse, and the middle is closest to canon, but i LOVE smokey dovewing a lot so i’ll probably use some variation of that one!!!

Okay, so like how when sheep/kids baaa at you and you baaa back and they all baaa again?? How would aliens react is if a human on their mission started making the creatures noise back at them until they all doing it.

Well…

The mission was fairly simple in Grutona’s mind: follow the tracks of certain creatures and use environmental clues to discern aspects of the creature’s lifestyle and needs. The group had been following the large, octagonal shaped prints of a swutonaton for the past several standard hours, and up to this point, they still hadn’t actually encountered the beast.

Good. Grutona was not keen on being eaten alive today, which would surely be the result of disturbing the beast. Protocol on the mission was to leave should contact be breached with any species that was not fully documented.

However, there was one member of the team that made Grutona worry. Maria seemed to take things like Protocol as more of a… guideline. Already today Maria had disregarded rules about eating wild tree fruit claiming “they have these on my planet, don’t worry!” Grutona did worry. Especially when Maria added: “Besides, they’re delicious.” Grutona knew what type of treefruit Maria was eating, and xhe was skeptical of the claim. These deadly fruits humans called “lemons” were HIGHLY acidic and sour. On xer home world, a fruit like that would be used by deadly criminals as a poison.

Needless to say, having a human on the crew had been an eye-opening, mind-boggling experience. Grutona was learning more about universal cultures on this mission than ever before, that was for certain.

It was a few more minutes of walking along the path, Grutona taking note of the way the plant life was smashed down to the side of the path of the tracks as if the swutonaton had stopped for a time and rested.

“Ah, so it appears swutonaton are a restful breed, and likely a predator species as evident by their choice location being one leaving them so vulnerable.” Kerip, another member of the team, said this clinically, xis eyes dilating further as his species was wont to do in order to get a magnified look at things. As he was examining he spoke to his partner, Bepin who recorded xis observations on a datapad.

There was a noise further down the trail, strangely like a yawn. Grutona looked over cautiously. Maria was gone. Grutona frowned and made toward the sound hoping it was just Maria doing some sort of human thing xhe was unfamiliar with and not the beast hiding in the plant life beyond planning an attack on the mission crew.

But when had luck ever been on Grutona’s side?

As xhe rounded the bend in the trail xhe was met with the horrifying sight. Xhe would have screamed if it were a characteristic of xer race. Instead, xhe stood there in shock.

Maria stood in front of the creature they were tracking all right. The only thing was, the team was entirely wrong about what they thought they were following here. They had assumed the animal was very large, at least nine or ten times the actual size of the creatures in front of them now. And creatures they were. There were at least fifteen of these creatures and they were all piled atop one another, drooling heavily, spiked tails and trunks laying anywhere. 

“I’d definitely call this a dog-pile.” Maria chuckled, completely unconcerned at the reality that basically everything they had assumed about these creatures was wrong. Maria turned to look at Grutona, eyes gleaming in mischief. “Guess we were wrong about the elephant-sized animal with forty pig-sized feet, huh?” Grutona said nothing, still reeling. They needed to leave, Protocol demanded it, and they needed to go soon before more of the creatures woke up as one was doing now.

“Hey, look! They’re starting to wake up! They’re so cute!” Maria took another step closer to them, making cooing noises as Grutona watched in horror as more of the swutonatons started to rouse. Footsteps behind xer alerted xer to the rest of the team arriving to the scene finally. 

There was a moment of stunned silence before an exasperated sound came from Bepin and Kerip started mumbling in astonishments about all the things they had wrongly ascertained. 

“We should leave,” a voice of reason finally called from the back of the group: Teriwald, the ranked officer from the ship who had been tasked with “protecting the scientists” on the expedition.

Grutona found xer voice again, finally. “You’re–”

There was a sudden, loud sound from the pile of creatures “Meeeeeeeeeeeeeerrrrrrrrrrm.”

“Okay, that was the greatest thing I’ve ever heard,” Maria was watching the herd of swutonaton with complete adoration in her gaze. Grutona had been warned to be wary of humans when they assumed a look like this one. There was no telling what kind of things they might do next. 

Whatever Grutona had expected, it was not what Maria did next. Maybe xhe thought she would have started running in circles around the group or walk over and touch one, but xhe certainly did not predict that  Maria would raise her arms in imitation of a swutonaton trunk and repeat the noise back at them in perfect imitation. “Meeeeeeeerrrrrm!”

“What are you doing, we need to go!” Teriwald reminded in an increasingly demanding tone. 

“Calm down, Waldo, we’re fi–” Maria was cut off by several cries of the swutonaton calling back at her.

“Meeeeeerrrm!” 

“Oh, this is too good!” More of the swutonaton had stirred now, and they were climbing off of each other and standing in a herd before Maria who laughed and made the noise again. 

“Meeeerrrm!”

“MEEEEEEEEERRRRRM!!!” The entire herd of seventeen (Grutona had counted in xer moments of horror earlier) swutonaton were now calling back at Maria’s prompting. 

Nobody on the team said anything as they all watched in rapt attention Maria and the herd of swutonaton yell at each other for the next ten standard minutes. 

Humans, Grutona concluded, still half horrified, are weird.

More Watertribe Lance
Also avatar Lance this time because we talked about this with friends and we are lance trash we wondered what kind of pet Lance would have if he was the avatar… Like Aang has Appa and Korra has Naga.

And we ended up with a Peacock-Lion because it just suits him perfectly

(also it was supposed to be Keith’s pet -bc yeah it’s definitely more a firenation-ish beast- but things happened ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) i’ll write headcanons someday lmao)

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I imagine the family skate was….A Lot for Jack.