bully babe


“Kara’s gonna be mad, you know,” Maggie says softly as they walk down the aisle.

“Yeah, well, this was the only time we could both be here and she insisted she couldn’t get out of lunch with Lena Luthor.”

“But to be fair, you never told her what we were doing.”

“Whose side are you on??” Alex asks, scandalised. “I know you and my sister are best friends, but I’m your fiance. You gotta be on my side.”

“I’m neutral,” Maggie replies, playfully aloof. She walks further down the aisle and crouches down. “This one, Alex. This is the one.”

Maggie crouches beside a tiny labrador in a cage, and smiles widely.

“That puppy was dropped off a few weeks ago. Left abandoned on the side of the road, probably because she was born three legs.” Maggie makes a strangled noise, and grabs for Alex’s hand.

“Babe, she smiled at me!” Alex smiles fondly at her soft fiance.

“Of course you choose the underdog.”

The pound worker unlocks the cage, and the small dog starts yapping as it bounds into Maggie’s arm.

“I love her,” Maggie says, and Alex can swear she can see tears glisten in her eyes. She laughs softly.

“What will we name her?” Maggie asks as the puppy licks her face.

“We already decided on a name. Gertrude.” Maggie laughs loudly, until she turns and sees that Alex is serious.

She stops laughing.

“You can’t be serious.”

“You promised me we’d name our first dog Gertrude.”

“I did not!”

“You did, too! I was kidnapped and stuck in a tank, remember?” The pound worker’s eyes widen, but neither woman notices.

“That doesn’t count! We thought you were gonna die!”

“A promise is a promise, Sawyer.”

Maggie sighs, and pets their new dog.

“She’s gonna get bullied, babe. She has three legs and her name is Gertrude.”

“So what do you wanna name her?”

“I don’t know… Taco?”

“Stop hanging out with my sister.”

“Stop trying to ruin our dog’s life.”

“If we name her Gertrude, I’ll never cook in our kitchen again.” Maggie weighs up her options, thinking of their brand new counter tops and fancy new oven.

“Deal,” Maggie says, and they shake on it.

Maggie stands up, Gertrude safely in her arms, and they stand together for a moment, a tiny, perfect family.

“Just remember this,” Maggie tells Alex, “because there is no way you’re naming our children.”

Safe Place (Anthony Ramos/Bullied!Short!Reader)

a request from @dianaftop !!!

They requested three fics: this is one of them!

dianaftop: on the Anthony Ramos x reader, the reader (me lol) meets Anthony in school while she was being bullied, because of the readers height. 

so here it is !!!!

hope you enjoy !!!

pssst I had to look up what a school day in America is like because I live in little old Wales ^^

also I used the name Annalise for a bully because I know a really horrible girl with that name so if that’s your name just replace it okay? :)

Safe Place (Anthony Ramos/Short!Bullied!Reader)

The school bell rings at 8:30, announcing yet another 7 hours of torture from your peers. You ttake a deep breath, steeling yourself up, and open the door. You groan as you see the crowd filling the hallway, all much taller than you. People are barging into you left, right and center, when all you wanted was to get to your locker!

Finally, you arrive at your locker - locker number 46 - and you freeze up as you notice something.

Scrawled across the metal door was a variety of insults.



Nobody likes you!

Just go die already, midget!



You look down at the floor, not wanting to let any of your abusers see how they had affected you. The corridor slowly empties as everyone leaves to homeroom, leaving you alone to cry silently. 

Quiet footsteps begin tapping down the hall and you involuntarily flinch, even though you know that your bullies would normally have shouted out to you by now.

The footsteps come to a halt beside you, and you turn away from the person, snivelling.

“Hey,” A hand rests on your shoulder. “Are you…okay? Is this your locker?”

The voice, a guy, was nice. Soothing. You unconsciously lean towards him, towards his hand.

“Yeah. This is my locker.” You whisper hoarsely.

“Look at me.” The guy says gently. You reluctantly tear your eyes away from the floor and-

Oh. He’s attractive, You think, and silently curse yourself in your head for noticing that when you’re upset. 

It was true though. A puff of curly brown hair, tied back in a low ponytail, sat atop a smiling, freckled face in a way that could only be described as cute. Cute in both a hot and an adorable way. He wore a deep blue polo-neck and tan trousers, and you stifled a smile when you saw a woven leather bracelet with a -was that a turtle?- charm around his wrist.

“My name is Anthony. Anthony Ramos. I’m new here.” He introduces himself, keeping one hand on your shoulder but offering his other hand to you.

“…(Name) (Last Name).” You mumble, shaking his hand. He surprises you by raising your hand to his lips to kiss. You flush bright red. Who even does that any more? You think, but you can’t say you didn’t like it.

“Now, why would anyone bully such a cute girl?” Anthony asks, cocking his head in puzzlement. You blush even brighter. Surely he was messing with you?

“…I don’t know. I guess I’m an easy target because I’m short and un-intimidating.” Your voice trembles on this. You let out a noise of shock when Anthony pulls you into a tight hug, resting his chin on your head.

“…You can cry if you want. I don’t judge.” He murmurs. The waterworks start and you bury your face into his chest as the tears start flowing freely. Anthony holds you and rocks you as you continue crying quietly. When you’re finished, he fishes a small pack of tissues out of his pocket and hands you one. You sniffle lightly.

“Why did you comfort me? I’m just a stranger.” You ask shakily. To your surprise, Anthony blushes and struggles to find the words.

“I…I don’t like seeing other people upset…but I thought you were really pretty so I really wanted to wipe away your sadness.” He stutters. He takes a deep breath and smiles at you. “Hey - I think we’ve pretty much missed Homeroom, so we may as well get to first lesson. What d'you have?”

“Um.” You pull your planner from your bag and squint at it. “Intermediate Theatre Arts with Mrs Miller.”

“Eyo! Same here!” He grins, a dimple in his cheek popping. “You’ll have to show me the ropes.”

You find it in yourself to smile at him. “I’d love to.”

Over time, Anthony became close friends with a group of people in your theatre class, Lin, Leslie, Renee, Jasmine, Phillipa, Daveed and Oak. However, you stayed his best friend all throughout the year. You were inseparable. He was always helping you, with your bullies, with your friendships, and even when you got into a fight with your mother halfway through the year, he let you stay with him and his family until you made up. He even took you to prom when nobody else would, despite Jasmine’s blatant crush on him and her hinting that she wanted to go with him. There was only one thing you didn’t confide in him with.


You know how cliche it is, but over the year, you managed to fall in love with Anthony. He was so sensitive, smart and kind that how could you not love him?

Now, on the final stretch of your final year, graduation is looming, and you still haven’t told hI’m.

Wednesday, last period. Music.

“Yo!” Your lanky, over-the-top best-friend-turned-crush sidles up behind you with his guitar on his back and wraps his arms around your neck in an affectionate, backwards hug. You smile and pat his hand.

“Hey, Ant. My freckled babe.” You tease. This was a joke between you two, in which you would call each other babe because you were so close and people thought you were dating.

“Hiya, babes.” He boops your nose. “What’s my favourite girl working on now?” He asks, reaching out to grab your music. You quickly snatch it out of his grasp.

“Uh-uh. I don’t think so.” You wiggle a finger at him. “It’s a surprise.“ 

“Aw.” Anthony pouts. “Can’t I see it? I’m your best friend.” He whines. You giggle.

“Like I said, it's a surprise, silly!" 

"Awww…okay.” He scrunches his nose up and shakes his head to get his curls out of his vision. “I’ll see you later.” He kisses your cheek, causing you to splutter unintelligibly.

He takes his guitar over to the far corner where nobody else is and begins strumming, focusing completely on the guitar. You watch him for a while. Every now and then he’ll look up, make a disgruntled expression and shake his head, muttering under his breath.

“Hey, Shortbus.” You hear, before a hand tugs on your hair and pulls your head back.

“Ah-ow!” You wince and look up. One of the school bullies, Annalise, is smirking down at you with a smug expression. 

“Aw, has the little midget got a cruuuush? Sorry, sweetie, but he’s way out of your league.” She cooes in a horrible tone. 

“Leave me alone, Annalise.” You mutter, but she scowls and yanks your hair again.

“I don’t think so. Now.” She glances at your music sheets. “What are these? Are you writing a song for lover boy?” Her eyes glitter as she swipes up your sheets and reads them. You gasp and reach out to grab them back, protesting. She glares at you, a cruel smile curling her lip. “Are you kidding? These songs are so cringy, Shortbus. Helpless?  The hell kind of song name is that?” She giggles.

“Annalise…” You beg. “Please, leave me alone.”

Annalise laughs. “Hell no. I’m going to go and show these to Anthony.”

“No-no no, please!” You plead, staring up at her. “Please!”

She smirks and sashays over to Anthony, saying something to him in a low voice and showing him your sheet music, the piece of your heart that you had poured into this song.

Anthony grabs the sheet off of her, eyes scanning every line. Annalise smiles triumphantly in your direction.

You expect an upset expression to cross Anthony’s face, for him to look disturbed, disgusted.

You do not expect his face to form into the widest smile you have ever seen. You do not expect for him to look this happy.

He looks up at you, halfway across the room, eyes alight and hopeful.

The bell rings, and you stand up quickly, trying to exit the room before anyone else. However - just your luck, some of the class gets out before you and you feel a hand grasp your wrist, keeping you behind.

Everyone leaves the room, including the teacher, and you’re stuck standing with Anthony holding onto your wrist. You sigh and turn to him.

“Anthony…” You begin.

“I love you!” He blurts out, and you freeze.

“I…what?” You look up at him in astonishment, and hope.

“I love you, so much. Please…was that song that Annalise showed me written for me?” He asks, eyes pleading. A slow, steady smile crosses your face.

“Yes.” You whisper, and Anthony lets out a loud whoop of laughter and pulls you close. “Anthony-”

“I love you, I love you, I love you!” He giggles into your hair, and you let out a short burst of laughter.

“I love you too!” You thread your fingers through his hair and laugh, burying your face into his shoulder. "I can’t believe that Annalise…was trying to bring a rift between us…but she failed and just brought us closer together!“ You say breathlessly.

Anthony pulls back from the hug and looks down at you, studying your expression. He seems to be deliberating something before he mumbles "To hell with it,” and crashes his lips onto yours. You gasp into the kiss and pull yourself closer to him, thumb caressing his cheek.

The kiss is short and sweet, and he pulls back with a laugh. “I’m your safe place.” He says.

Dating Draco Malfoy Would Include...

Originally posted by behindpotterscenes

Ok but that gif is so fucking adorable, i love Tom so much.

  • He surprisingly would be very nervous asking you out.
  • He would see you walking to Potions and run up to you, clear his throat and look extremely scared.
  • “Draco? Are you okay?”
  • “Yes i-i’m fine, i was wondering ifyouwouldliketogotohogsmeadewithmetomorrow?”
  • “I didn’t get any of that, Malfoy.”
  • Once he stopped being so bloody nervous, he’d ask you confidently and you’d say yes.
  • The date would be really cute, he’d buy you a bunch of stuff to impress you.
  • “You didn’t have to buy me that, Draco.”
  • “I know, i wanted to.”
  • Once you two start dating, everyone would know within days.
  • PDA
  • Random ass kisses out of the blue.
  • “You’re an ass, you know that right?” “Of course i do, but that’s why you love me.”
  • Getting lost in his eyes.
  • Him always wanting to hold your hand.
  • “Are you sure you don’t have an obsession over Harry?”
  • “I’m pretty sure, love.”
  • You’d always sit with each other during class and meals, even if you aren’t in the same house.
  • Playing with his hair all the time.
  • “It’s just so bloody soft.”
  • Neck kisses.
  • “What happened to your neck?” “Jealous Draco happened.”
  • Not liking Pansy as she always tried to break the two of you up, failing constantly.
  • If anyone teased or flirted with you, Draco would know, and that person will be hexed immediately.
  • “I’ll kill him next time!” “Draco!”
  • He stops bullying people.
  • “Baby”
  • “Babe”
  • “Love”
  • “Sweetheart”
  • SEX
  • Rough sex
  • Passionate sex
  • Kinky sex
  • Just all kinds of sex, anywhere and everywhere.
  • He’d snog you whenever he wanted to, didn’t matter where or who was around, you’d just full on make out with him out of the blue.
  • His arm would be around your waist all the time.
  • Being his lucky charm at Quidditch matches, even if you were on the opposite house.
  • Helping him through everything with his parents and becoming a death eater.
  • Being super nervous meeting the Malfoys’.
  • Lucius not liking you, but Narcissa completely adores you as you make Draco happy.
  • Cuddles 24/7.
  • “I love you, i hope you know that,” “i love you too, Draco.”

anonymous asked:

Omg okay but how would the chocobros react if their s/o was being bullied and came to them crying? :,0 FANTASTIC BLOG BTW

Thank you, dear! ♡
I’ll take this time now and say that, if any of you are being bullied, you are precious and loved! Never be afraid to seek help!!

Chocobros: Don’t Bully Their Babe


Noctis would feel so bad for his s/o. The only thing he would know to do initially would be wrap them in a tight embrace. He would hold onto them until they seemed to have calmed down a bit, then he would ask why they were crying. If they weren’t willing to be open about it, he would very gently pry, asking leading questions. He’s not going to let tears go untreated; if there’s a problem, it needs to be fixed.

Once they finally revealed the bullying, Noct would be shocked. It would take a few seconds for him to come back to earth. His s/o is the greatest thing that’s ever happened to him, so how could others bully them? Is it because they’re dating the prince? Noct would have to shake himself and tuck a reminder into the back of his mind that this is about his s/o, not him. He would find comforting words for his love, telling them how much they mean to him. They are so much better than those bullies in so many ways. Wherever his s/o led the conversation, he would follow. The prince would be there to remind his s/o of how precious they are, tucking their hair behind their ear, wiping the tears from their eyes, and kissing them gently. They are his and he will protect them, and making sure they know they are loved and cherished is the first step in that.


Sweetheart would cry with his s/o initially. Not full on sobbing, but he would definitely tear up. Prompto is a sympathetic crier, so it would be very hard for him to keep his eyes dry, especially if it’s the one he loves more than anything crying. He would wipe the tears from their face and gently ask if there was anything he could do to make them feel better. He would eventually pull them into a hug, resting his cheek on top of their head, allowing them to cry it out into his chest.

All the while, Prompto would softly tell them how amazing they are. He is hurt by the things the bullies have done to his s/o, so he would squeeze them tighter and vow to protect them. Once they had both calmed down, Prompto would wipe their eyes again before putting on a chipper face and proposing the idea of a fun date. He would do it to cheer them up, and they would know this, even though he doesn’t necessarily say this aloud. Whether it was a movie, dinner, coffee, or a carnival, they would have a blast and the bullies would be forgotten. The night would end with the two of them cuddled up together, talking sweetly until they fell asleep.


Iggy would be deeply offended that somebody attacked his s/o. The only person allowed to tease them in any way is him. Ignis is extremely protective, so those bullies better watch themselves. If they still happened to be around, Ignis would give them the scolding of their life. He would never get physical, but those bullies would learn to never even think about hurting his partner again. Ignis would make sure his s/o was okay, giving them hugs, kisses, and gentle words to remind them that he’s there and will defend them with his very life.

Throughout the rest of the day, Iggy would pepper in miscellaneous compliments, telling his partner things that he loves about them. They wouldn’t catch on to the fact that he only kept doing this because he knew this was making them feel better. It’s not uncommon for Ignis to tell them things he enjoys about them, so they would know the words were sincere, unadulterated love. He would then cook up one of their favorite meals for dinner and the two would end the night watch some cheesy romantic comedy his partner picked out.


This dude would be so pissed off. Honestly, he’d probably forget that he should be comforting his s/o. He would be in the process of storming away to find those bullies when his partner would grab his arm and quietly remind him that they need him right now. It would take him a bit to calm down, but he would eventually realize he was acting rashly. Gladdy would gently take his s/o’s face in his hands, look them in the eyes, and ask them if they would tell him exactly what happened.

After they agreed to talk, Gladdy would pick them up and carry them to a nearby chair or couch to talk and cuddle. He would want to know everything that had happened to his lover. If there had been verbal abuse, he would spend time easing their anxieties, reminding them how beautiful they are and that they mean the world to him. If there had been physical abuse… they better watch themselves because Gladdy’s coming for them. Once the conversation ended and the two were sitting in silence, Gladdy would eventually ask if he could go “teach them a lesson,” which would be met by his s/o’s giggles - they always appreciated how protective Gladio was of them.

vld-keith  asked:

Hey Tasha

Send me a ”hey” and i’ll do this:

1. First impression: didn’t used to like u tbh and called u a pretentious bully to all my crusty ex friends which is so hilarious to me now bc all of them… turned out to be…. pretentious bullies???? who fucking knew

2. Truth is: ur my slytherin toe fucker and after rlly getting to know u and be honest abt shit i have so much fucking respect for u. i love that ur not afraid to say how u feel and call people out when they’re being genuinely shitty and u just warm my heart in all ways. lowkey used to think i annoyed u and it was a one-sided thing but fucking look @ us now binch we r thriving and diving

3. How old do you look: 2

4. Have you ever made me laugh: yeah

5. Have you ever made me mad: not since u were a pretentious bully babe xxxx

6. Best feature: ur smexy toes

7. Have I ever had a crush on you: yh daddee scrub me

8. You’re my: toe sucker

9. Name in my phone: n/a

10. Should you post this too? do it u bad bitch

Lup's problem
  • Lup: I don't have a problem! How dare you Taako?
  • Taako: You don't have a problem huh? You sure bout that?
  • Lup: Of couse i am! What issue could i possibly have?
  • Taako: sooooo if Barry needed something you woulden't do whatever it took to make him happy again?
  • Lup: !! I have NO idea what you're talking bout! I... mean what a nerd I-
  • Barry: Hey! Give me that back!
  • Lup: ?
  • Taako: (this will be intresting)
  • Bully: Ha, look. the little whimp wants his wallet back
  • Bully's girlfriend: Babe, he looked at me weridily. whats in there anyway?
  • Barry: I use those credit cards to pay my bills if they get used i won't be able to eat!
  • Bully: Awww you mean like-
  • Bully: !!!!
  • bully's girlfriend: !!!!
  • bully's girlfriend: Who is this elf bitch?
  • Lup: i wonder.....
  • Bully's girlfriend: ?
  • Lup: How would your head look.... on my wall!
  • Bully and his girlfriend: EKKKKK *Runs away*
  • Lup: *hands Barry his wallet* Don't lose this again
  • Barry =) Thanks lup *walks away*
  • Taako: Case in point
  • Lup: >///> Okay.... so i have a....tiny problem.

Saturday 26.09.15
Since I’m gonna be with you during the fall break, let’s have a kick of tonight and watch Straight Outta Compton 06.00pm at the Cinema


What is actually Straight Outta Compton?


Okey, I’m in. I don’t have much to do except being bullied by you guys anyway.

I promise not to bully you babe
Or not…jk … Or not. .j


aiit, Jonas, I’ll bike down to your house so we can game some CoD befor the movie

Yes Ass*

But Jonas, we had a deal. You were supposed to help me with my computer.

Oh fuck, that’s right. Sorry Isak, we’ll meet there. my girlfriend needs me.

But who needs me?

*honestly not translateble