but thank you so much for the encouragement anon!!

anonymous asked:

hello i just want to say that i've had really thick thighs my entire life. even when i was very much in shape, they were still much thicker than what is considered attractive but seeing the way you draw yuuri with lots of curves and thick thighs, even in-season makes me so happy and i just want to say thank you so much for helping me to realize that thick =/= ugly.

Hey Anon! I’m so happy that my Yuuri encourages you to love your wonderful thighs! <3 

I completely empathize with your feelings, big thighs and calves kinda runs in the family and i have been insecure about them ever since i hit puberty! :/ if you told 12 year old rigi that in ten years there would actually be people who adores the big and thick thighs, they probably wouldn’t believe you hehe..

but i have seen a lot of people giving both girls and boys watermelon crushing thighs and it’s lovely! and it makes you feel normal? and you start to feel like not having long sailor moon legs actually is okay?<3

So let’s show the world that you can be cute, cool and elegant even with the thickest of thighs!!! ò v ó)9

Fem yuuri off to charm the ice with her perfect Eros~!


To avoid spamming the dashboard I have compiled the Inbox ASKs and answer them together in this post (‘∀’●)❤ ( A few questions are repeated, so I have combined them as one.)  Questions that are not listed here, the answer will be revealed in future comics 👍

Again, thank you so so much for the interest, encouragement and support❤

♛18.06. Update: Sorry for the late reply, I have compiles some more anon asks under the “Read more.” :) Again thank you for the questions!
♛So Sorry Guys. Link fixed

✒ Is the Fox personal bodyguard a male or female?

The Fox is a lady…? To be honest, I didn’t have a gender in mind when I design the fox, so feel free to interpret it anyway you like :)

Will we be seeing any more new faces in the animal court?

There will be other minor characters, such as other soldiers, maids, butlers, gardeners and royal members. And of course the King and Queen of the Goose and Swan kingdom. However majority of the story will still focus on the core 7 below.

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anonymous asked:

Even though you might not be into sans x frisk that much or anymore, I just wanted to say you drew them cool, just like you! And to keep up the other drawings! I'm no really into sancest/fontcest of some sort, but I do respect it! And if you like it, I encourage you to keep it up then! :) (Clicks Anon because I'm shy...)

Awww you are just too cute~ tho I LOVE fontcest (and I like other ships) I actually am into Frans, I love a lot the work of artists like @kamilecn and @momoishy (they just kill me with cuteness) I also follow some twitter artist that draw really beautiful pictures of frans. So even if I don’t draw frans so much, I still liking it very much, thank you for your kind words sweetheart~ 

Got7 Reaction to their Girlfriend Feeling Insecure.


Jaebum would notice they way you looked in the mirror with a discontented look on your face. Your hands would occasionally shift to the hem of your shirt-pulling it down as far as you could. There were a billion things he thought of to say to you in that moment, but he bit his tongue in order to make sure he didn’t make you too uncomfortable. He simply moved in between you and the mirror, hands firmly crossed against his chest and gave you a slight smile before stating: “You look beautiful, Jagi.”


Upon seeing you super-up-close to the mirror examining your face, he wondered why you were paying such close attention to a few blemishes. Mark would always be super patient with you and try to distract you from looking in the mirror at all of the “flaws” you were trying to cover up. He silently came up from behind you and wrapped his arms around your waist while placing his head on your shoulder, looking into the mirror with you. There was a warming smile plastered on his face, which silently proclaimed his admiration for you.


Jackson wouldn’t give you time to explain yourself when he saw you staring at your reflection in the mirror constantly fixing, or even changing your outfit. He could tell your confidence was low, and he understood. He would immediately engulf you in a hug and sway you back and fourth repeating words of encouragement over and over again, which really showed how much he cared for you.


While Jinyoung certainly didn’t want you feeling this way about yourself, he would feel like he wouldn’t know what exactly to say and would rely on his actions rather than words, necessarily. So when he catches you staring at your legs and tugging your skirt down little-by-little, he would reassuringly move your hands away from the hem of your skirt to around his neck. While in your embrace he would whisper “I love you,” softly before taking one of your hands and leading you away from the dreaded mirror.


This little fluff-ball would do anything and everything in order to make sure you know how much he loved and appreciated you. He would try and get your spirits up by singing to you (who could resist his voice?), or showering you in compliments. When you would start to look down upon yourself and talk about that embarrassing birth mark you hated, he would say things like: “No, Jagi, it’s beautiful!” or “You wouldn’t be you without it, I love it!” His ever-flowing energy would be enough to transform your bad mood into a good one.


He knew that your freckles had bothered you ever since you could remember. Every once in a while he would hear a voice from the bathroom stating: “Bam, I think I found a new freckle!” He would walk in to join you and stare at your reflection, and then his. He would get up closer to the mirror and examine his face before saying with a smile “Man, I wish I had some, they look cool! Do you think I could pull them off?” He would try and distract you from the negativity of the imperfection and explain how much more beautiful you look with them.


He didn’t really pick up on any insecurities that you had, mostly because he was so caught up in how perfect he thought you were. Nevertheless, he would take your insecurity seriously and make you feel like the most special person in the world. His go-to move would definitely be to hug you and encourage you to be more open with him so he can help you more. Once that was accomplished, you were guaranteed to receive many heart-felt compliments.

A/N: Thank you so much to the anon who requested my first ever reaction! I hope you all like it, and feel free to request more reactions, you know where to find me! xx

anonymous asked:

How did you learn to draw and paint like Koogi? It's a style I absolutely adore but I can't figure it out, any pointers?? (Love your work btw!!)

Hello Anon!

Thanks so much for the encouragement!! ♥

For the most part my drawing style has been something I’ve already been quite comfortable drawing in since a long time ago, but I find that the traits that make Koogi’s drawings look the way they do is mostly in the colouring - the scenes use a lot of desaturated colours, cel shading and gradient overlays over the top of each picture - use a large red soft brush (for tension) or blue, green, yellow, white brushes with an overlay/multiply effect for more casual scenes. For the backgrounds, feel free to use textures to overlay over the surface (season 2 tends to have more of this style of rendering for the backgrounds) to give the overall image a more complete feel.

I hope this helps! ♥

anonymous asked:

I aspire to write as beautifully as you do some day

oh my god anon thank you… and thank you to the anons who imply i have a nice “style”??? because i don’t even think i have a writing style?? I mean i’d like to think that i’ve come to a stage where my writing is nice/easy to read and flows ok, but idek if i have a style… i feel like it’s really generic haha…

how does one even acquire a writing style…????

anonymous asked:

So Theo can calm Liam down by just talking to him and being there. Like no soft touches, intimidation or physical restraint. Just him showing up and talking, hitting Liam with cold logic till he starts thinking straight again. Although Theo forcefully pinning Liam against any surface to calm him would be aMaZiNg ;T I just love his discrete way of helping his boyfriend + the way he smoothly went from 'if you kill him' to 'if wE kill him' ugh. Also Cody Christian in that tight black shirt I am out

my buddy. my anon. i feel you, my bro, cody christian is a gift upon this world. ALSO THIS IS A GREAT PROMPT AND I LOVE YOU!! :D and i absolutely love that his reaction wasn’t ‘don’t kill him’ but ‘come on did you think about this’ because it is totally theo. so yes. here we go. 

  • admittedly, liam makes for a Kind of Terrible Werewolf. even outside the full moons he has trouble keeping a lid on it, although that’s partly his human side to blame. the point is: the mantra, which works for pretty much every werewolf everywhere, is not enough. sure, sometimes it does. but sometimes, it doesn’t even come close to working.
  • theo, conversely, is the poster boy for control. (this has partly to do with the wolf/coyote split i’ve detailed in my fic but that’s neither here nor there.) if he hadn’t, you know, absolutely decimated a niche population of supernaturals, or didn’t seem so goddamn threatening every time he so much as looked in someone’s direction, it’d be easy to forget that he was a supernatural at all.
  • liam and theo balance each other. i like to think of them as a sort of yin-yang: liam as the sun, burning with the rage of a fiery star, and basically your average beautiful sunshine boy, Good and Wholesome but also about as subtle as a rampaging elephant. theo on the other hand is a lot less obvious, a sickle-claw sliver, a little wicked and a lot mysterious, more inclined to manipulate than to physically force. 
  • liam helps theo open up and enjoy himself a little, and theo helps liam calm down and keep a level head. 
  • despite theo’s mitigating force, however, liam is… basically impossible to control when he gets going. and i headcanon that theo is unlikely to be able to really get in liam’s way when he gets going: liam would just toss him aside. i think of werewolves as sort of hulk-like: their strength grows in proportion with their anger (which is partly why they’re so dangerous when feral, but i digress). 

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anonymous asked:

hello!! do you have any art tips? your coloring, anatomy, and backgrounds are a HUGE favorite of mine, your pretty much my favorite artist!!

Hello hello Anons and @sevensity! I’m so sorry for the huge delay! ;___; Ahhh thank you so much, you guys are so sweet and you all give me so much more credit than I deserve. At the moment I primarily use only photoshop, but I have experience with traditional media.

Let’s see.. I’ve described some things that I do in previous asks. If I had to boil it down to some things that I find the most important it would be observing and drawing from real life, as well as thinking of things in their most simplistic of forms first and then detail dead last. Color is what I personally struggle with the most and I found it incredibly helpful to observe the world around me. Shadows being made by a warm light source will be a cooler color, but if the light source is a colder hue the shadow will appear as a warmer color. It’s really fascinating (although these rules apply to the real world and are a good foundation, as an artist you can ultimately bend the rules in your drawing to whatever you believe looks good).

As for cintiq/wacom @sevensity, apologies I only had the chance to play with a cintiq twice in my life haha so I’m not sure about ALL of the details. But I am positive that both the cintiq and the tablet have to be connected to a computer in order to be used (except for some “ipad/portable tablet” versions). Consider them extensions of your computer, they do not come with the actual coloring program installed inside of it and you will need your computer open and running in order to color on the cintiq or with a tablet. Also the cintiq is different from a tablet. A cintiq you draw directly on the screen (while still connected to a computer, so it’s like another monitor in a sense). A drawing tablet you draw on but the result of your drawing shows up on the screen in front of you, it’s similar to a complex track pad. You have to learn to draw while looking up instead of down at your hands :) I hope that makes some sense.. But good luck with starting up digital art ~ ! It does sound intimidating but it is so fun and convenient once you become comfortable with it. You’ll do great I’m sure!

Answering asks below. You guys are so supportive and lovely, it makes me tear up! I wish I had the space to answer them all (I’m pushing it already), but know that I have read ALL of them and if you are non-anon I will pm you! Also I’m so sorry I haven’t been able to get to them until now.

Hey there @haikyu-haiku :) it is just the crests! Since they all coexist in the same kingdom they all wear the same clothing. Their crests are the only thing that differentiate them (apart from the sun clan having mostly bright, outgoing members and the moon clan being comprised of mostly quiet, methodical thinkers)

Thank you so much Anon! Yes of course, he is also a fav of mine! It’s hard to imagine Bokuto in anything without Akaaaaaahhhhhshi by his side hahah. Akaashi will likely be his right hand man/guard.

Hello Anon! Yes I would and I want to! It might not be anytime soon, as I have been struggling with my art lately, because I’m finding it more helpful atm to do more studies and draw “less complex” fanart on the side. Apologies! But I definitely would love to get back to the fantasy haikyuu as soon as I’m able <3

Hey there Anon! Thank you so much, I’m really happy that you like the AU <3 it’s so encouraging to hear! I am not planning to write it personally (as I am not a particularly fantastic writer haha), but you can read @mikazau‘s really amazing written first chapter of the AU -> here <- :)) It was an absolute joy to read! 

@the-ultimate-trash Ahhhhh! This is. I cannot. But ILY too <3 Thank you so much for this, I can’t stop re-reading! It just made my day to see and I feel so honored that you took the time out of your day to write for this AU ;___; You are so amazing and thank you again for sharing your work with me!

Hi Anon, absolutely! Everyone is allowed to cosplay anything I’ve drawn! It is an honor and apologies again for the lateness (I’m probably way too late ;___;)

Ahhhh hello there @preciousghouls! Thank you so much, you are so sweet ahhhh ~ It is ABSOLUTELY OK with me if you want to write the timeloop AU! In fact I’m extremely flattered that you even WANT to write it. It’s such a huge compliment (to me at least) to have a writer say that they saw your drawing and felt like writing for it ;____; thank you so much for the interest! I had a couple Anons ask the same Q and the answer is the same for everyone! Yes, you may write for any of the AUs!

OHHHHH YOOOO Anon. I should have known this. I’m a huge fma fan too but that really slipped my mind hahaha. Thank you for the correction! In the end I really just drew it thinking blandly “oh I want it in his eye so I can have fun drawing the mark” LOL

Hello @scgawara and @picturethosesmiles! Thank you so much! I actually do have an instagram! But I hardly used it until now and I never really thought to share it because of that haha. Here’s my IG: here username: mikkapi :)) but I don’t really plan on posting many finished drawings on there in the future ~

Hey there @saikimin and Anon! Thank you so much! Also thank you for asking! Anyone may repost my work and use them as icons as long as there are credits :) Reposting on IG is also fine even though I have one already. Just applying credits is all I ask <3

Hello Anon! Thank you so much you are too kind! And I’m sorry unfortunately no I am not taking any commissions at the moment, as my top priority is building my portfolio and working on a couple personal projects that I have already started. But thank you again for your kind comment and I will let you guys know if I ever do open commissions! <3

Haha hi there! I love Yuri in a ponytail as well <3 hmmm but yeah, good question! I have way too many haha. In terms of more traditional artists I’ve always loved the styles of Monet, Michael Malm, and Glen Keane. Since I’m very into the digital age of art as well, I also REALLY admire the work of @wlopwangling and @mmcoconut and @princecanary. They are amazing and unique and everyone should check them out!

Hey there @just-a-little-nerd! Thank you so much for your kind words <3 I have considered it but I get worried about keeping up, as I have a portfolio to polish first and foremost. But one day I’d absolutely love to! And I hope I’ll be able to create quality work for you guys then :))

Ahhh thank you so much Anon ;___; I do like them. Quite a lot. I had a whole mafia/cop comic strip for them based on “Welcome to the Madness” buuuut… no time… hahaha. Here’s this sketch instead??

Thank you again to everyone for all the wonderful messages! I love you all and I’m sorry again I’m so terrible at responding within a reasonable amount of time. Take care and hope summer is going well for you all! 

anonymous asked:

Since I adored both of your prompt thing, how about something lighthearted this time, so 21. With paperhat (I know, so unoriginal to ask for the main ship of the fandom). Sending love your way, you beautiful, talented human

“Sometimes, being a complete nerd comes in handy.”

Blackhat sat at his desk, fingers pressed to his temples, trying to control his breathing. Across from him, sat Dr.Flug, looking to all the world as if he’d just won a large sum of money… well, technically he had, but that was besides the point. Blackhat took a moment to collect himself, steepled his fingers in front of him on the desk, and then began.

“So let me get this straight… you were transported to-” Blackhat paused to cough loudly into his fist. “To Belladonna’s, one of the few villains I refuse to deal with’s lair, and then forced to participate in a do or die game show like thing with some hero’s she’d trapped.”

“That basically it, sir,” Flug said and shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly.

“And she had no idea that her transport device had malfunctioned and grabbed MY scientist, or she would have let you go immediately?”

“That’s what she said!”

“And this game show was basically a bunch of nerdy questions about shows like Star Trek, Star Wars, and other nerdy futuristic movies and shows?”

“Yeah! Who’d’ve figured that Belladonna was such a big nerd! All the heroes were knocked off pretty quick, but she realized after a while that I knew my stuff. She told me I’d won, gave me some monet, and then we got talking about out favorite episodes of Star Trek. Then we debated over which of the characters in Star Wars was technically the most evil-”

“All right, All right, I get it.” Blackhat cleared his throat and breathed in deeply. “So what you’re trying to tell me, is that you were kidnapped without my noticing, you could have been killed by this crazy super villain, but you’re quote-on-quote nerdiness saved your life, and then she let you go after winning a bunch of money off her.”

“Well I don’t think I was ever in any real danger-” The sound of Blackhat’s face slamming against his desk caused Flug to pause. “Sir? Are… are you okay?” A muffled,

“You’re going to be the death of me,” got Flug to rise from his seat.

“Ah jeez sir, I didn’t mean to worry you.” The doctor made his way around and slipped his arms under Blackhat’s from behind, resting his chin on the eldritch’s shoulder. “I really am okay, she didn’t hurt me.” More muffled grumbling.

“I’’m gonna kill her.” Blackhat stated flatly once he’d lifted his head from desk.

“Don’t do that sir! She invited me over to marathon all the Star wars episodes next week so we can critique them!” Flug exclaimed. Blackhat whipped his head around to stare wide-eyed at the scientist.

“You’re not allowed to go!’ He ordered. “What part of she could have killed you is not getting through your head!”

“But she just wants to watch the mo-”

“No! What do think is gonna happen when you say something she does not like! Why do think her name is BELLADONNA? She’ll slip the poison in your drink and then you’ll be dead!” Blackhat’s forehead hit the desk again with a THUNK. Flug was suppressing a bout of laughter.

But for Blackhat’s sanity, Flug sighed and gave in, saying,

“All right, I won’t go have a movie marathon with Belladonna.” A mischievous smile twisted the doctor’s lips, even as he tried to maintain a guise of innocence. “But then who will marathon all the Star Wars movies with me?” For effect, Flug gazed longingly into the distance when Blackhat glanced back at him. Blackhat shrugged Flug’s arms off of him and stood to tower over the man. Flug clasped his hands together in plea. With a SMACK, Blackhat slapped a hand over his own face and dragged it downward.

“FINE,” he relented. Flug punched the air and hugged Blackhat in his excitement.

“Thank you, thank you, thank you, sir! You won’t regret this!” He squealed.

“That’s to be determined.”

–A bucket of popcorn, and 3 movies later—

“WHAT IS THE PURPOSE OF JAR-JAR BINKS!” Flug was wheezing this laughter as Blackhat slammed his hands down on the coffee table. “THERE WAS ABSOLUTELY NO PURPOSE FOR HIM!” Flug was doubled over, clutching his stomach and tears in his eyes, as he cried out,

“I can’t how offended you are that Jar-Jar exists when there was so much-” A gasp for breath. “-more happening in these movies!”

“Well, I mean of course there was so much more happening. The whole fact that their was a secret clone army being built was extremely clever, and Palpatine is an extremely charismatic man to have pulled Anakin in like that, but WHY did they have such a dumb character that I thought would serve purpose and then didn’t!” Blackhat grabbed Flug by the shoulders and shook him. “WHY!?” Instead of giving him a direct answer, Flug picked up the case of the fourth movie.

“Do you want to keep watching?”

“Give me that!”

As the bright yellow script rolled up the screen, Blackhat tugged Flug closer until he was practically in his lap, and rested his chin on the doctor’s head.

“Look what you’ve done to me,” the eldritch mumbled. “I’m becoming a nerd too.” Flug snuggled closer to his boyfriend with a smile.

“Well, like I said earlier, sometimes, being a complete nerd comes in handy, sir. Especially when it gives you a chance watch movies and cuddle.” Blackhat’s skin darkened in the blue light coming off the T.V.

“Remind me why I’m going this again?” Blackhat muittered.

“Because you love me, and have also found yourself loving my nerd movies?”

“If that’s what you want to believe.”

“Next, I’m going to get you to watch the entire Star Trek orginal series with me!” Blackhat rolled his eye and snorted.

“Only if you watch them with me.”

“I wouldn’t want it any other way.”

I hope this is lighthearted enough for you, and that I also didn’t spoil star wars for anyone ;-; if I did i apologize profusely! You all just flatter me so much and all your compliments just make my day and encourage me to write more!! Thank you for the request anon, and I hope you enjoy this!!

anonymous asked:

hey!!! I just wanted to say that I really like how you've been dropping backstory/plot hints as this blog goes along!! it's neat to try and speculate at what you have planned, and I'm rlly looking forward to watching as you guys build up to it!!! (like... I have post notifs turned on for this blog. thank u for the quality content and art <3)

[Oh my gosh, thank you guys so much! I was worried that my method of only dropping hints was being a little tedious but this is reassuring! Thank you for letting me know!

You guys are all absolutely so kind and sweet and I’m just??? Thank you for being so understanding and thank you guys for your support!! Hearing you guys put notifications for this blog is a HUGE encouragement for when I draw tbh so thank you!!]

Wow. I almost can’t believe it. Thank you thank you thank you. Thank you to the studyblr community, to all my wonderful mutuals and followers and kind anons who supported me and encouraged me and never let me give up. I don’t even have the right words to say how grateful I am. I made it through every failure, every bit of anxiety and depression, through so much pain and self-doubt…now I have a degree.

Alhamdulillah. Alhamdulillah. Alhamdulillah.

(ETA on graduation pictures: June 2017)

anonymous asked:

i want to very genuinely thank you guys for posting stuff like that mytranshealth and the refuge restrooms app. i don't generally have the means to safely find those apps and sites and things on my own so you posting them makes everything so much safer and easier for me. thank you so so much

You’re welcome, anon, I’m glad that we could help you find something that helps you!

And this is our reminder once again that if anyone has any posts they think could use a boost, send us links in the submit box and we’ll take a look at them - or if there are any causes you know of that we could make a post about. I’d like to encourage people to do this, since we’re only two people and we can only see so many posts in a day. it’d really help us out if people submitted some posts for us to check out!

anonymous asked:

Hey could you give me some fanfics recs? I'm new here to the fandom, luv ur blog btw :)

Hey beautiful!

Sorry this took me all day to answer but I promised I’d answer it so here ya go! Here are people in general that I would recommend because their writings are amazing! I have attached their tumblr name cause you should defiantly follow them and I also put their AO3 accounts as well cause you really need to read all their works! Everything is amazing! Also at the end I attached some series of fics I am reading that you might be interested in.. Hope this helps you my love and welcome to the fandom! It is so great to have you here and please don’t be shy because I would really like to talk to you more!! Please go to the AO3 website and search “robron” because there are so many more beautiful works :)

@vckaarrob    http://archiveofourown.org/users/toxica939/pseuds/toxica939

@sapphicsugden   http://archiveofourown.org/users/thisissirius/pseuds/thisissirius

@capseycartwright   http://archiveofourown.org/users/wafflesofdoom

@wellyfullofale  http://archiveofourown.org/users/WellyFullOfAle/pseuds/WellyFullOfAle

@escapingreality51   http://archiveofourown.org/users/EscapingReality51/pseuds/EscapingReality51

@portinastorm   http://archiveofourown.org/users/Port_in_a_Storm/pseuds/Port_in_a_Storm

@sugdensquad  http://archiveofourown.org/users/sugdensquad/pseuds/sugdensquad

@veryveryverytemporarily  http://archiveofourown.org/users/veryveryverytemporarily/pseuds/veryveryverytemporarily

@lastgoldsun http://archiveofourown.org/users/lastgoldsun/pseuds/lastgoldsun

@realityisonlythebeginning  http://archiveofourown.org/users/lullabelle_moon

@turquoiseterrier   http://archiveofourown.org/users/TurquoiseTerrier

@wolkje25 http://archiveofourown.org/users/Wolkje25/pseuds/Wolkje25

@aarobron http://archiveofourown.org/users/aarobron/works

@littlelooneyluna  http://archiveofourown.org/users/Fangirlqueen87/pseuds/Fangirlqueen87

@iwillsendapostcard  http://archiveofourown.org/users/zoeteniets/works?fandom_id=152669

@robronalways http://archiveofourown.org/users/hannahfanficrobron/pseuds/hannahfanficrobron

@reformedcharacter They post works on their blog but idk if they have AO3

@smittenwithsugden http://archiveofourown.org/users/smittenwithsugden

@smugdensugden  http://archiveofourown.org/users/SmugdenSugden/pseuds/SmugdenSugden

@memorieswarm http://archiveofourown.org/users/dirtylittlegreasemonkey/pseuds/dirtylittlegreasemonkey

@godamnarmsrace  http://archiveofourown.org/users/godamnarmsrace/works

@bluewinseverytime http://archiveofourown.org/users/Bluewinseverytime/pseuds/Bluewinseverytime

@missme033  http://archiveofourown.org/users/missme033/pseuds/missme033/works?fandom_id=152669

@theprincessed http://archiveofourown.org/users/theprincessed

@smuttyrobron http://archiveofourown.org/users/smuttyrobron/pseuds/smuttyrobron

M_au pair  

His Savior  

By your side ( @snarfettelove fic is amazinggg! first fic and its great!)

Never was yours 

Need you now

Between lines you fail to see  

Take my sins 

Bad Blood

Dales United  

Big Spender 

The other side  

~Disclaimer: Just because you were not tagged in this does not mean I think you are a bad writer! There are sooo many people in this fandom who are beautiful writers but I have only been reading fanfic for a few months now and these are the people I found and loved! If you know of any more people then I more than encourage you to tag them and let me and everyone else know about them! I love you all so much and thank you for everything you do!!~

anonymous asked:

I've had enough with those people accusing Sam having a better childhood and that Dean suffered so much to provide Sam a loved environment. It's not a goddamn competition! And why did they always, always ignore the fact that Sam did LOVE Dean, he's the one who complimented, encouraged Dean! I don't even remember when had Sam guilt tripped Dean into sth while Dean did it all the time. Sorry for getting carried away, I just wanted to ask which tag would you suggest me to search? Thanks!

Me too, Anon! If you want to read a ton of really great analysis on this very topic, check out our Young Sam tag. That one is undoubtedly the most likely to yield results specifically about the concerns you have, but these may also have some relevant analysis: sam and familysam and abusesam and formative experiences.

Too many people assume that because Sam’s experience was not equivalent to Dean’s, it was not challenging or damaging. Additionally, too many fans unquestioningly swallow the image of flawless-parent-Dean and take any assertions that Sam had a tough childhood as accusations against Dean, which they most certainly are not. There are also way too many ridiculous headcanons bouncing around in the fandom that a bunch of people accept as canon, like this one which queen-of-carven-stone so effectively refuted.

Dean certainly had many rough and harmful experiences that Sam can’t understand. Sam had many equally harmful experiences that Dean can’t possibly understand, too, and I think too many people forget that.

A short and incomplete highlight reel of Sam’s childhood experiences:

  • Sam has never known home or a mother’s love. The only life he remembers is the itinerant lifestyle of a hunter.
  • It’s the only life he’s ever known, and it is also a life he has never really felt a part of. He spent his childhood feeling unworthy and impure. His attempt to leave and seek a place he might belong ended up with his father disowning him.
  • Dean knew about hunting from a young age, but Sam was lied to for most of his young life and left alone in motel rooms as young as 9 years old and (and quite possibly as young as 5). Sam was dragged all over the U.S., dropped in motel rooms alone, and no one would tell him why they were doing that.
  • His English teacher when he was fourteen was the first person who asked what Sam wanted out of life rather than assuming that he’d go into the family business.
  • He had lost his mother and desperately wanted to know about her, but was yelled at when he asked. He didn’t know any/many of the details of her death until he was 22. He never knew Dean carried him out of the fire until then, either. He spent his whole freaking childhood seeking revenge for a loss he was never allowed to be a part of. Is it any wonder he thought to look elsewhere for a place to belong?
  • So many people in fanon assume that Dean always (or even often) supported Sam when he stood up against John. However… canon has scant evidence of this. In fact, most of the evidence points to Dean taking John’s side. 

That’s not unusual at all, of course. Dean seriously shouldn’t have had to bear the burdens placed on him from such a young age, but neither should Sam.  Sam’s experiences were no less harmful than Dean’s, and the effects of his unstable childhood have followed him into adulthood and beyond.

RFA + V and Saeran: Pillow Forts!

I accidentally posted just the ask with nothing attached and had to delete that and oh my god why am I this way. BUT, thank you very much to the anon who requested this! It wasn’t too specific at all, lovely!! I hope I remembered everyone and didn’t leave anything out of the request..Please tell me if I did and I’ll fix it straight away! Thank you for all your encouragement, it makes me feel a lot less scared about everything!! So many nice people..

Head-canons below the cut! As it’s a long post! *Apologies if there are any typos!!!*

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anonymous asked:

Heya, I just wanted to say how much I love all your headcanons and your Red Riding Hood fic, keep on the amazing work, you rock!! I was wondering, if you're still answering to reacts, then how would Blue (aka Lewdberry) react if a SO ask him to give them a massage on the back because it hurts them so much?? (I been having a constant pain in the back due to too much stressand I'd really like to have a nice massage :3)

Thank you very much, dearest anon! *digital hugs* Your support and encouragement really does mean the underground to me. I’ll be praying for your back! Try to relax, and maybe bribe a friend to massage you. Or threaten them into massaging you. Either way,  I hope you feel better soon. :)

“Can you massage my back?”

You asked suddenly, which was not exactly an inquiry Blueberry had been expecting in the least. You were sprawled out on the couch next to him with your head propped up on your palms as you regarded the shorter skeleton with lilt of your lips. His shoulders stiffened and his eyelights shrunk into pinpricks as the question registered in his mind, and he wasted no time in snapping his startled gaze towards you.

“P-PARDON?” he stuttered, because he wasn’t quite sure he’d heard you right.

“Massage my back?” you repeated casually, as though you’d just suggested a perfectly reasonable favor. “My back is super sore, and my shoulders feel like they’re going to fall off.”

Blueberry stared at you and quietly wondered if his hearing was broken.

“… I mean, you don’t have to if you don’t want to,” you quickly backtracked, and Blue’s sockets widened to the point of being comical.

“N-NO, I WANT TO!” Blue burst, just a little too loud. He flushed as he quickly coughed, trying to cover for his previous falter. “I MEAN, UM, I’LL HELP YOU IF YOU NEED ME, HUMAN!”

“Coolio!” you smiled at him, and without further ado, flipped onto your back.

Blue swallowed, but he wasn’t going to disappoint you. It wasn’t a big deal, anyways. Friends massaged other friends all the time! He could do this. He was fine.

He slipped over to your side, and immediately came to the realization that for the short skeleton to give you a decent massage, he’d have to sit on you. Blue quickly recovered from his distraction, however, and set his jaw as he silently vowed to help you. You were just sore, after all. You needed his help. And he wasn’t going to let his human down, no sir. So he shoved his hesitation aside and slipped over your back, settling down with his knees on either side of your hips.

He stared at your back for a few moments, and inhaled a shaky breath. He could do this.
Just think non-sexy thoughts. Get it together. He placed his hands down on the small of your back for a moment, and he let out a small breath of relief. Okay, this wasn’t as bad as he thought it would be. As long as you still had your shirt on, he would be fine.

“You know- hang on a second-” You suddenly interrupted, before slipping your hand under the back of your shirt to fumble with something. Blue heard a faint pop, and then the next thing he knew your bra was being discarded on the floor as you sighed down face first into the cushions.

“Now it’ll be easier,” you exhaled, but Blueberry’s attention was firmly fixed upon the bra (which was probably still warm from your skin) lying on the floor. He knew it was wrong to stare, (so wrong, oh stars he’s a terrible person) but he just couldn’t seem to tear his eyelights away.

Once his gaze was moderately satisfied, however, he shook his head and tried to focus on the objective at hand. He pushed his boney thumbs into the soft flesh of your back, and it kind of all spiraled downhill from there.

He was actually pretty damn good at massaging you, and you found yourself letting out the occasional groan of satisfaction when he hit just the right spot on your back. He stiffened at the whimper and his breathing became labored, but you didn’t notice.

When he finally finished and slipped off you, you felt relaxed and more refreshed than you had in a long time. Blue, on the other hand, was panting slightly, and appeared to be on the verge of snapping.

He won’t look you in the eyes for days, after that.

AHHHH THANK YOU FOR 500!!! I’m terrible at mood boards and this took me forever and idk how some people do it so well. I HOPE IT’S OKAY!!! lol i’m so nervous posting my face but oh well.

So as I promised here’s a few things about me:

  • My name is Dain but it’s pronounced like Diane (korean names yo)
  • My birthday is 26/09/–
  • I’m not gonna say the year cause I’m on the younger side and I don’t want people to think of me as too young and that my writings shouldn’t be mature and all that
  • I am a libra 
  • I am Korean but I’ve been born and raised in Australia
  • I can speak languages fluently (like not just learning like I can speak like a native speaker lmao) English, Korean and French
  • My bias is woojin if you didn’t get that from the mood board lmao
  • I’ve had this blog for exactly 12 days so I’m hella new
  • I’ve made myself a promise to make this blog super clean and like no reposts (it hurts me so much) so to all the people that tag me in stuff and I don’t repost or don’t shout them out I’M SO SO SORRY
  • I stan so many other groups, girl groups and boy groups
  • I can dance, hip hop so 777 followers gonna post a small freestyle to one of the wanna one songs (i’m dreading it but i promised @perkwoojin to do it)
  • I currently live in Australia but I’ve lived in Belgium and Korea 
  • I write nearly everyday usually taking a break on one day (but don’t know how long that’s gonna last lol)
  • I’m 157cm which is 5′2 somewhere around there
  • I wear glasses but only in classes
  • I bake and cook
  • I can play these sports at least somewhat: volleyball, soccer, badminton, horse riding, swimming
  • I also play the flute (but i’m taking a break)
  • I am an only child
  • I’ve had a few relationships 
  • I love eating (who doesn’t lol)
  • I’m extroverted and love making friends and meeting new people
  • I love reading and watching movies/tv shows
  • Favourite book/series is Harry Potter and my house is Ravenclaw
  • The most important thing in my life is my family and friends
  • If I’m close to you I’m either super sweet or really bitchy or a bit of both 

so i know basically all of you have done this but i’m tagging just all my faves (so sorry if i forgot you ) TO SHOW MY APPRECIATION AND LOVE FOR ALL OF YOU


@perkwoojin @kanggdaniell @wannabl @baeijns @jamlesswritings @alliwannado-w1 @jeonjeonggukks @woojinstinygf @wanna-17 @wannawrite @parkji-hoons @wooh00jin @laignlin  @kimjaehwanswife @playfuldisaster 



To all my followers I love you all so much thank you for being amazing!!!! Please don’t be afraid to message me or send in an anon. I LOVE YOU!!!

“Torture: Part Two” Peter Maximoff x Reader Imagine (Request)

Request: YOUR LAST FIC WAS SO GREAT AHHH! Ok so what about Fic where the X-Men are on a mission and the bad guys manage to get away with the Reader. Peter (Reader’s Bestie) couldn’t be there for that mission but as soon as he hears about it he wants to save you. (The rescuing is up to your imagination!!) - all the love, walkingitmaximoff xx

Warnings: A little bit of language, mentions of a bombing, kidnapping, guns

Pronouns: Female (I naturally write with female pronouns, but I try to change it up every once in a while. PLEASE feel free to request a version of this, or any previously written imagine with different pronouns. IT IS NO TROUBLE AT ALL, Also, if you have a request, feel free to make specific pronouns part of it.)

A/N: I think I did it! Thanks for all of the encouragment and kind words about Tourture: Part one! I really hope you guys enjoy part two as well! This style of writing is a little bit outside my comfort zone, but you guys have been so incredibly sweet and left some great feedback! I love talking with those of you who message me! It’s so much fun getting to know my audience. I hope you enjoy, lovley Anon! Thanks for reading and have a rad day!


“Wow, Y/N. I didn’t know you were one for theatrics.” Peter teased as she led him down the hallway, struggling to keep her hands over his eyes and open the door at the same time.

“Keep your eyes closed! We’re almost there.” She led him through the doorway, accidentally ramming his shoulder into the wall as he turned the corner.  

“Hey! Watch it!”


Peter laughed as she turned him to face her.

“Ok, you can open them on three.” She ran behind him, grabbing his shoulder.


Y/N threw her hands up dramatically, revealing a huge, stand-up, Ms. Pac-man console, its lights blinking rhythmically with the brightly colored pictures on screen.

Peter’s eyes widened and his jaw dropped as he turned to Y/N, who had the world’s toothiest grin plastered across her face.

“You didn’t.”

She pressed her lips together in a proud smirk, “I did.”

He laughed in amazement, grabbing her in the tightest hug he could muster.

“How did you even get this?” He asked, still feeling dumbfounded as he glanced over the machine.

“The guy who runs the arcade noticed how much you play it and asked me if I was interested in buying it. He said he’s planning on replacing is with one of those new multi-game consoles. One of those ones with Donkey Kong and Dig-n-Dug, all on the same machine…I saved my pennies.”

“No way!” Peter looked up at her, pure awe in his eyes, “Thank you, Y/N.”

Y/N smiled. She could feel the happiness bubbling in her stomach. She reached into her pocket and inserted a quarter into the machine.

“First one’s on me, Maximoff.”


Y/N looked over at the terrified little boy sitting next to her. He had been scraped pretty badly on his forehead. Tears and cut trails in the dirt on his face. He couldn’t have been older than Peter’s little sister. She glanced around the room, warily. The only guard she could see was a few yards away. She decided it was safe to try and help the boy.

“Hey,” She whispered. The little boy looked up at her, fear in his big brown eyes.

 “Don’t be afraid. My name is Y/N.” She held out her hand to the boy and he shook it.

“I know who you are. You’re on the news sometimes.”

“Yeah!” She smiled at him warmly. He seemed to he relaxing a little bit more as she spoke.

“You saved my little brother. Thank you.” The boy pointed across the room at the child she had saved from the building. His mother was cradling him and she seemed to be praying. She was a beautiful woman. She couldn’t have been older than thirty-five.

“My name is Ryan. My mom says I’m going to go to your school one day, too.”

Y/N beamed at him, “Are you a mutant?”

“I think so. My mom says I am.” The boy rubbed his face with his sleeve. Y/N smiled at the sight of his shirt. Pac-Man.

“You said you’ve seen me on the news. Have you ever seen my friend, Quicksilver?”  The little boy’s eyes widened.

“Yeah! He’s so cool! When that guy was trying to take over, he just ran around and punched him in the face! It was awesome!”

Y/N chuckled, “Well, he loves Pac-Man too. He actually owns a Pac-Man machine-“

“Quiet!” The guard called from the other side of the room, startling Ryan. The guard stood up and walked to sit behind the two. Y/N did the best she could to take Ryan’s hand in hers, but she struggled with the wire that bound her hands together.

“It’ll be Ok, Ryan.” She whispered.

She searched the room for Kurt, who’d been put two or three rows away from her. He also seemed to be praying. Alex had been placed behind her, and now matter how she twisted, she couldn’t see him.

She sighed and gazed up at the guard who sat across from her, trying to read the symbols on his uniform. The only one she could make out was the biggest one. The one embroidered on his shoulder. Anti-Mutant. The gun in his belt was practically angled at her head now.

Y/N looked at her feet. She tried not to think about what would happen to Peter, or his family if she died. She tried not to think about Peter’s weird notes and drawings that he passed to her in the middle of class; or how he’d accidentally forgotten to take off Wanda’s pair of wire fairy wings after playing with her one night and ended up wearing them to school; or how he could always find a way to make her smile, even if she wasn’t in a smiley mood. She wished she’d gotten to see him one last time. If anything,  just to say goodbye.

Y/N was broken from her trance by a series of faint, warbled yells from the guards earpiece. His eyes went big,with what looked to Y/N like fear. She strained to listen as the guard stood and loaded his weapon, causing a few sobs to echo through the room. Y/N tried to form words from the quiet bits of audio she could hear from his headset, but she couldn’t pull anything together.


Suddenly, the words drowned in a static. The man threw his communicator down in a fit of rage, shattering it against the concrete floor. Ryan flinched at the noise trying to shield his eyes. The man cocked his weapon, standing and walking over to the door as he shouted something in code. He pressed all his weight against it’s handle, shouting louder. Without warning, the room jolted and the door began to shake violently. He grabbed the handle, only the scream in pain and fall backwards. The whole door seemed to be growing red as it shook. Y/N grabbed the little boy’s shoulder.

“PUT YOUR HEAD’S DOWN!” She shouted to the room. The noise grew louder and louder. Ryan’s mom knelt over the younger boy and covered her head with her shaky hands.

All at once the door flew open, hitting the man with a force that knocked him back onto the floor. A breathless Scott ran inside, pushing his goggles back onto his nose.

“Scott!” Y/N shouted. He smiled widely and pressed a button on his headpiece.

“I found them, Pete.”


The evacuation was quick, and seamless. Scott and Jean helped board the hostages onto the ship, giving as much medical help as they could to those who needed it. Y/N had Warren cut the ropes from her wrists and took the little boy and his mother aboard the ship, where she found him some bandages for Ryan’s head. The woman kissed her son on the cheek and hugged Y/N repeatedly as tears welled in her eyes.

“Thank you. Thank you, so much. You saved my whole family, today.”

She was about to offer the left over bandages to whoever needed them when she heard a faint voice calling her name from the other side of the ship.

“Y/N! Y/N!” She turned to see Peter, waving his hands above the crowd and trying to reach her. She dropped the bandages and ran towards him, trying to cut through the swarm. When she finally reached him, he gathered her up in his arms and held her there, refusing to let her go. He buried his face in her hair, trying to memorize every little feature that he thought he’d lost.

“What are you doing here?” She smiled in-between sobs. He brushed the tears from her cheeks with his thumbs, holding her face in his hands.

“I thought I’d loose you.”

She gave him a sad smile and hugged him again, trying to bring him ever closer.

“You’ll have to try harder than that if you want to get rid of me.” Peter laughed, kissing her forehead sweetly and resting his head on top of hers.

Time had always seemed to pass slowly for him, but now, it seemed like he could never have enough of it.


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