but this is definitely one of the best

anonymous asked:

This is random, but I like to think that if Cas had shown up with Rowena in Regarding Dean, Dean would totally have flirted with him. I know that Destiel is endgame and can't happen until the end (so Cas doesn't permanently die), but I can't help but wish we got some more flirty fluffy moments between them :D If you could send Cas to any episode what would it be and why? For destiel and other reasons ;)

Oh yes SO much! 

All the ones where Dean is uninhibited, basically, cos every freaking time he’s like did I mention I like dudes?  I even asked @thejabberwock to do a gifset of it, which they did and its awesome! :D Then in 12x11 there’s also all the stuff specifically about Cas.

12x11 is definitely the best because he’s so much more himself, who he is deep down, the big theme for season 13, the nature without the nurture and for sure he would be all over Cas, I love that Cas just cannot be in the episode because there is literally nowhere to hide if he was :P

I do feel that hopefully season 13 should *fingers crossed, speculatively, don’t take my word on it though, I can’t stress enough that this is a hope and not meta, I’m not saying that this is gonna happen, I just want it and think it makes sense but I don’t work for the show!* give us more of these moments, IF they are really building Destiel for endgame, IF the mixtape and the “I love you” and the husband bickering and Mary treating Cas like a son in law and Sam treating them both like bickering husbands that he’s stuck long suffering in the middle of and… all of how everyone KNOWS they are in love with each other….

IF that is all building somewhere and I mean, wtf are they doing if not, then we really should be getting these standard “have you noticed yet that we are trying to get you to see these two as a potential couple and they like each other….a LOT” tropes and moments in season 13… to get the GA to see it and want them to be together, it makes no sense to just shove them together before the GA has at least had a bit of blatant shoving of it in their faces so they can go back and realise that it’s been there all along, hence how so much of it seems to be going to mirror past canon, to show them that it HAS been there all along!

Cos like… what else do you do after all this? REALLY? Where else is there to go?!

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A Start // A Phan One-Shot

Genre: fluff, 2009!phan

Words: 4.0k

Relationship status: friends (pining) 

Warnings: swearing, family problems

Summary: It’s time for Dan and Phil to finally meet each other for the first time…except there’s one hurdle they still have to get through: Dan asking his parents.

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I wrote an A//lfon//se x sum//mon/er thing. It’s pretty rough so probably not my best work, the ending might be a little abrupt and I’m worried it might be too apparent I abandoned some ideas, but I wanted to wrap it up and post it tonight because I’m just coming out of a rough writers block and it’s been too long since I posted anything here. So, hope people enjoy it anyways!

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friends & feelings — tom h.

Originally posted by peterparkerimagine

a/n: first head cannon bc i couldn’t stop thinking about this. also if you read this thank you so much !! i love you wowow

  • okay but you and tom would definitely start out as best friends
  • like you two would probably meet through harrison and the second you do there’s just this instant connection
    • “i’ve never met one of harrison’s friends before”
    • “maybe because you think you’re his only friend”
  • and he’d just stand there and be like did she just diss me??? i think she just dissed me??? already??
  • but he’d laugh anyway bc that’s not how girls usually talk to him and that’d make you laugh and wow what a beautiful start
  • and as the days went on you two would get closer and closer
  • you guys for sure got closer more emotionally than physically at first 
  • for instance tom would have a bad day and he’d just come to you
  • literally lay in your bed and just talk to you about anything and everything
    • “sometimes this lifestyle just gets too much and i don’t think i’m made for it”
    • “if anyone is made for it, it’s you tom”
    • “and besides if you every turn into an insensitive cocky fuck, harrison and i will hand you your ass”
  • THIS was one of the things he’d love most about you
  • like you’d be there for him and give him great advice when he needs it but at the same time you were you and you just had to make him laugh and diss him in some way to get that pretty smile on his face again
  • he adored it
    • “did you see all those girls out there Y/N- wow they really love me”
    • “lol who are you”
  • in his head he’s always be like “why is she like this” 
  • BUT when you two started getting physically closer wow just wow he adored it just as much if not more than the emotional connection you two had together
  • always hugging you
  • sometimes for no reason at all
    • “tom i’m trying to get a glass of water”
    • “shh shh i’m trying to hug you”
  • that’s when you started to think “why is he like this”
  • so TOUCHY
  • he’d always find excuses to hold your hand
    • “and then she told me- tom what-why are you holding my hand”
    • “there’s a bug on it”
    • “i think i would’ve felt-”

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lance mcclain headcanons

  • He used to do gymnastics and is v e r y flexible. 
  • His family would have baking nights where they all made treats together. Lance would invite Hunk and they’d make the best chocolate chip cookies together. 
  • He definitely had those stick-on glow in the dark stars on his ceiling and star wars posters on his walls 
  • He was always fascinated with pilots in movies and dreamed of being one. 
  • Lance. Hates. Bugs. He despises any bug that tries to touch him and will not hesitiate to slap one if it’s anywhere on his body. If it’s harmless though, he’ll try to set it free. 
  • He bounces his leg when he’s sitting doing nothing so he has something to do. 
  • His mom would always kiss his forehead whenever he was sad, even as he grew older. 
  • He has multiple LGBT older siblings and cousins who really helped him figure himself out during middle school/early high school before the garrison. 
  • He knows how to play the guitar and has a pretty good singing voice. 
  • Lance can’t draw too well but he likes to pass the time by doodling. Sometimes he sketches his friends and family. 
  • He sleeps a lot whenever he has free time around the castle because he doesn’t like to be alone, since he becomes bored and his insecurities increase. 
  • He’s constantly spewing random facts.
  • “Hey Pidge, did you know the producer of the scooby doo movies is named Dick Suckle?” 
  • He’s a musical theater nerd and jams out to a bunch of different soundtracks. 
  • He will scream at the Top. Of. His. Lungs. during horror movies
  • Whenever someone asks him what weapon he’d use if he had to he’d always say a lance for the humor (but it’s really always been a gun/blaster)
  • He’d pull on his siblings’ hair to get their attention, which they all found super annoying, but Lance’s cute face when they looked at him made up for it. 
  • stick ya leggy out real far
  • While introducing team voltron to a new planet: “You can address me as eagle one…” 
  • He’s a freaking master at makeup and borrows a bunch that Allura has stored in the castle. They do each other’s makeup for fun when they hang out and sometimes the rest of the team as well. 
  • You just became Lance’s friend? He’s now willing to sacrifice everything for you. 
  • He once recreated the “this bitch empty…YEET” vine at the garrison with Hunk.
  • He’ll sometimes ?? scream ?? for no reason ?? and then continue the conversation normally. 
  • At any given time: “Hold on I’m calling my mom she’ll know what to do.” 
  • He never realizes it but ?? his friends love him a lot. Let Lance know he’s appreciated for who he is. 
Our First and Last (Ch. 1)
Ch. 1 | Ch. 2 | Ch. 3 | Ch. 4 | Ch. 5 | Ch. 6 | Ch. 7 | Ch. 8 | Ch. 9 | Ch. 10 | Ch. 11 | Ch. 12 (Final) • Pairings: Jeon Jungkook x Reader (MAIN) | Park Jimin x Kim Taehyung | Jung Hoseok x Min...

By @thedefinitionofbts

Throughout my time reading fanfictions I have gained a love for soulmate aus.  This is no exception to THAT rule, however it is an exception to member and reader fics, because those aren’t really my taste.  I haven’t really read too many of those types, because they don’t really seem to keep my attention, but this one captivated me from the beginning.  It was a perfectly written story with a very well thought out plot that I have honestly never even thought about in the slightest until i read this and it was ALL i could think about. (plus a little pinch of vmin was beautiful) It is seriously one of the best fanfics I have read, but it is definitely the best member/reader one. I mean don’t get me wrong, some are really good, but this one was BEAUTIFUL! BRAVO!

My Best Friend’s Girlfriend Pt. 1

A Kim Jiwon x Reader One Shot scenario

Genre: Angst

Word count: 3,300+

Summary: You’ve always said that you’re happy for him…But do you mean it?

(A/N: I’m going to be completely honest with you guys. I actually cried a few times when I wrote this. But I’m really happy with how it turned out so please, definitely let me know what you think! Any feedback is always appreciated. Enjoy!)

Stupid. Stupid. Stupid…

For nearly a year, that was the only word that could pull you back into reality; to stop all your silly daydreaming, reminiscing through old photos, and every remotely hopeful “what if…”

In the blink of an eye, it seemed as though he was gone from your life; and you took every last shred of responsibility for it.

You sat in silence, curled up in a ball on the floor by your bed, sniffing back the few tears that had accompanied another moment of weakness. You locked your phone, casting darkness on the screen that illuminated a series of messages that had been met with zero replies.

Stupid. Stupid. Stupid…

You knocked the back of your head against your bed in perfect cadence with your inner scolding. You had to be bothering him at this point. He probably saw you appear on his lock screen and immediately dismissed the notifications. Or better yet, completely turned his phone off.

He was probably with her… and God knows how much she loved seeing your name on his phone.

You ran your hands across your face and groaned loudly. Jiwon was supposed to be your best friend. Nothing more and nothing less. He’s been the only constant in your life, just as you’ve always been in his.

The two of you were in college now, living in towns far away from where you’d grown up together, and living with your own daily struggles. This lack of communication should be expected, right? Maybe you were just overthinking it, like you overthink everything. That was definitely possible. Maybe he really is just busy and you’ll hear from him again soon enough.

You sighed quietly. There you go again.

After what had happened the last time you saw each other, you knew better. You knew it was your fault. You shouldn’t have been alone with him. That’s what she wanted and you should have respected that.

As the images from that day began to replay in your mind for the millionth time, you were startled by the sound of your phone vibrating.

You exhaled, assuming it was one of your floormates that had wanted you to join their group for drinks that night. On any other night, you would have agreed, but you had to be up bright and early to make the long drive back to your hometown for winter break.

As you lazily turned your phone over from its face-down position on the floor, you gasped at the notification.

Jiwon (2)

You squeezed your eyes shut for a brief moment and stared back at the screen. Was this real? He actually replied? After nearly a year of no contact while you’d both been away at school and no mentions of whenever you could meet up again, he was reaching out to you?

Before swiping your thumb across the screen to open the message, you mentally prepared yourself to be disappointed. His older brother or one of his other friends was probably just messing with you.

But when you read the messages, a smile appeared on your face as you were proven wrong.

Jiwon: Hey!!! Long time no see! I’m real sorry we haven’t talked in a while L I’ve been insanely busy up here and haven’t really talked to anyone. I promise I’m not ignoring you.

Jiwon: But I’m coming back home in a couple days for break! Are you coming back soon?

Your heart warmed as you replied without a moment’s hesitation; your thumbs moved faster than any voices in your head telling you not to seem so eager.

Y/N: Yeah I’m coming home tomorrow! It’s been a long time dude

Within just a few short minutes, the past twelve months completely vanished from your memory. You set the phone down, telling yourself to check again in about half an hour or so. You didn’t want any hopes to carry you away again.

Not even a full minute had passed before you heard vibrations once more. You couldn’t help but crack another smile; he’s always been the one to text you back almost instantly.

Jiwon: Too long.

Jiwon: Soomi and I were talking about doing something Saturday with Jiun. You should come with us!

Y/N: …You sure that’d be ok?

Jiwon: uhhh yeah?

Your eyebrows furrowed as you reread the unexpected invitation. Normally you would have agreed to hang out with him and his brother, Jiun, without question. But given his girlfriend’s preexisting feelings and this past year of silence, you decided to approach it with more caution.

Then it all made sense.

He used to delete your text conversations whenever either of you would acknowledge how Soomi felt about your friendship. But now seeing him openly deter from that topic, you knew it was because she really was there next to him. You’d be lying to yourself if you said that didn’t make you a little nervous now.

Jiwon: We’re probably going to the ice rink!

You looked at the incoming text and couldn’t help but chuckle. She was definitely nearby.

Y/N: Oh. I assumed you’d say the usual bowling lol

Jiwon: Nope, ice skating

Y/N: Wow. YOU, ice skating?

Y/N: Looks like I might finally have a chance to be better than you at something.

Jiwon: Nah, I’m good at everything. Come on, you know this

Y/N: Therrrre’s the Jiwon I know lol I’m in

Jiwon: Yes!!! Ok I’ll talk to you on Saturday. Drive safe coming into town, ok?

Y/N: Yes mom. You too!

You placed your phone on your nightstand before joyfully leaping into bed, wearing the world’s biggest smile on your face. You were on cloud nine for the rest of the night and the entire drive home the following morning. It didn’t even matter that you’d started that night off crying and beating yourself up over what could never be changed.

All that mattered and all you could think about now was that you were finally going to see your best friend again.

That morning, you walked out to your parents’ kitchen and leaned on the marble island to watch your mom cook. “Guess who I’m going to hang out with tomorrow night.” You stated with that same big grin on your face.

“Who?” She asked without removing her gaze from the fried omelet she was carefully folding.

“Guess.” You repeated.

She paused. “Hmmm…Jisu?”




Another pause. “Uhhhh, Mina?”

“No, mom, Jiwon!” You revealed, impatiently.

She whipped her head around to look at you. “Really?! Oh how nice!” She replied, overjoyed; to which you rolled your eyes and chuckled.

Both your parents have always loved Jiwon as if he was their own son; especially your mom. Growing up you could have walked into the house, told your mom you were going to rob a bank and she would have lost her mind. But if you said that you were doing so with Jiwon, she would have said “Ok, just don’t be late for dinner!”

You smirked to yourself as you remembered this while continuing to lean on the counter. You didn’t even notice your dad had entered the room to sit at the dining room table with his laptop.

“Does Soomi know about that?” He questioned, peering at you above his glasses.

Your mom sighed and looked at you with an expression that read “oh here we go.”

You nodded to her with a smile before you replied to your dad in a sassy tone. “Yeah, in fact, she’s going to be there.”

Your mom smiled at you, while your father shrugged his shoulders and returned his sights to his laptop screen. “Ok then, I hope you have fun.”

“Dad, what’s the big deal?”

He rose his eyebrows and shook his head. “Nothing. I just thought she didn’t want you two hanging out with each other anymore.”

You silently cursed yourself for telling him about that. “Just not alone. But if we’re in a group then it’s ok. Dad, I haven’t seen him in so long, and I miss him a lot, ok? She and his brother will both be there, so it’s fine.” You replied, defensively.

“Ok, ok. I’m just making sure is all.”

Your mom gave him a look before she turned back to you with a smile. You were more than grateful when she changed the subject.

Your dad’s concerns had formed a knot in your stomach that stayed for majority of the next day. All you could think about was Soomi. You continuously wondered whether your response to his words were really intended to convince him… or yourself. Maybe this was a bad idea.

Your mind went back and forth countless times, until it was finally time for you to go to the rink. Jiwon had called you earlier in the day to let you know that they’d pick you up at 7, and as you glanced at your phone, you noticed it was 6:55. You took a deep breath as you tried to exhale all of your anxieties. No turning back now.

“You look cute.” Your mom commented, revealing her presence near the front door.

You laughed, knowing you weren’t wearing anything outside of your typical winter attire. “Mom, are you just hovering so you can see Jiwon?”

She immediately crossed her arms. “You’re not the only one who’s missed him, ok?” She replied defensively.

You continued to laugh lightly at her until a rhythmic knock at the door silenced you. Your mom looked in your direction with an amused face before slowly reaching for the handle. You rolled your eyes with a smile and allowed her to have the first reunion.

As she swung the door open, a warmth instantly returned to your chest as the face that you’d missed the most appeared.

“Jiwon! Oh, it’s so good to see you!” Your mom announced with her hands clasped together.

“Hey mom!” He replied while waving excitedly with both hands. The sound of his voice made you smile even wider. He always called your parents “mom” and “dad” as if they were his own.

“How have you been, sweetie?”

“I’m great! School is going well. I got on the dean’s list this past semester so that’s pretty cool I guess.” He replied nonchalantly.

“Oh, that’s not surprising at all. I’m so happy to hear it. How are your parents?” Your mom continued while you took that as your cue to step further into the doorway.

“Ok, mom, I know you want to catch up with your favorite child but we do have somewhere to be soon.” You announced.

Jiwon and you then locked eyes for the first time, making you both grin from ear to ear. He waved at you and you waved back. “Long time no see.”

He chuckled at your words before looking back to your mom. “We can catch up again the next time I’m over!”

She definitely loved that. “Perfect! You know you’re welcome over any time. I’ll let you two go now. Have fun, ok?”

As she and Jiwon exchanged their goodbyes, you kissed her cheek before turning to walk outside and join him. Your smile remained intact while you both made your way to the running car in the driveway. Once the front door had closed, he nudged your shoulder with his elbow. “Does your mom still think I’m cute?” He asked with a smirk.

You shoved him back in response. “Of course she does. Shut up.”

He laughed while pretending to be injured by your touch. As you approached the car, your smile completely dissolved when you made eye contact with the driver.

Soomi looked back at you through the window with a big grin and waved excitedly. You waved back as a chill ran down your spine. You quickly told yourself to not make any other sort of physical contact with Jiwon for the rest of the night.

It seemed that a year apart hadn’t changed Soomi’s attitude towards you at all. She’s always been nice to your face and still had fun around you; but you knew it was fake. She definitely liked to play that “keep your friends close and your enemies closer” kind of game.

You were all too grateful for Jiun’s presence that saved you whenever Soomi pulled Jiwon close on the ice rink and skated off, distancing themselves from you.

“You ok, kid?” He nudged your shoulder while the two of you skated in tandem.

“Yeah, I’m good. I’m just happy to see you guys.” You replied with a sad smile.

Jiun was the only person you’ve ever been comfortable with talking to about all of this. He’d taken notice every time you’d interacted with Jiwon that night, and every time Soomi appeared the least bit upset by it. You sighed and continued skating and conversing, just trying to remind yourself to be happy that you were seeing them at all.

After about an hour or so, you’d found yourself skating on your own. You paced through the crowd, slowly moving around the rink while random pop music blared through the speakers.

You took a deep breath, and as you watched the light fog that accompanied your exhale, you heard the sound of skates coming to a sudden stop near you.

“Hey! You doing ok?” Jiwon shouted, making you nearly fall on your ass.

“Yeah I’m good!” You shouted back, mockingly, before looking around to see that he was alone. “Where’s Soomi?”

“Oh, she went to the bathroom.” He stated, pointing towards one of the rink exits. “Are you sure you’re ok though?” He asked, this time in a more serious tone.

“Yeah, I’m fine, I promise. Don’t worry about me. Are you having fun?” You asked, ensuring to continuously look around for any sights of his girlfriend.

“I’m having a blast, honestly. I’m really glad you’re here.” He said with a warm smile.

You smiled back, despite feeling like you’d barely spent any time with him. “Me too.”

“Hey you two!” Jiun’s voice chimed in as he skated in between the two of you and put his arms around your shoulders. After quickly recovering your balance, you looked up to notice Soomi had returned to the ice and was carefully scanning the rink. You then looked to Jiun, who had to have known just how impeccable his timing was.

The four of you skated around, laughing together for the next half hour. All along, you made a conscious effort to not look Jiwon in the eye for any prolonged period of time, nor skate directly next to him. You also ensured to acknowledge Soomi as often as possible and try to make her feel included in every conversation. Despite how much you policed yourself, you were genuinely having fun.

That is, until Jiwon separated himself to try to show off.

It was just like him to do whatever he could to get a laugh out of the group and make sure everyone felt good. But as he lifted one leg off the ice to attempt some trick, a small child got in his path. He realized this almost immediately and put his other leg down to narrowly avoid running them over. But as he skated by them, his leg that had been supporting most of his body weight decided to give out.

It all happened in a matter of seconds. It felt like you’d just blinked your eyes and he was suddenly on the ice, clutching his right knee and wincing. In all the years you’ve known him, you’ve only ever seen him wince like that on two other occasions; this had to be bad.

Everything stopped.

“Jiwon!” the three of you shouted in near perfect unison.

As your fight-or-flight response told your leg muscles to skate closer to him, you remembered what you told yourself earlier. You immediately slowed down, and allowed Soomi and Jiun to rush to his side, while you looked for an employee.

Once help arrived, along with a decent number of onlookers, you returned to the ice. A staff member assisted Jiun in lifting Jiwon and while the crowd cheered, your eyes darted to the area where he fell. You noticed a small, red, woven bracelet and instantly recognized it as his. You quickly skated over to pick it up so that you could be a little more involved and return it to him. But as you exited the rink and turned to walk it in the direction of him, his girlfriend stopped you.

“I’ll take that.” She announced with a big smile on her face as she held her palm out.

Your eyes went to look for Jiun for backup, but you knew he was busy comforting his injured brother. As you paused, you glanced down at the bracelet and saw that it was embroidered with something; he and Soomi’s anniversary.

And right there on the wrist held outwards in your direction, beckoning, was the identical counterpart.

You sighed and dropped the bracelet in her hand, defeated, as you returned to your spot on the sidelines.

“Let me know if there is anything I can do to help.” You said over your shoulder with a small voice. You couldn’t tell if she didn’t hear you, or merely pretended not to, but she just turned around and walked away without a word.

After that, you watched everything from afar. You watched as Jiun sat on the ground, staring at his younger brother’s knee with intense concern in his eyes. You knew how hard he was probably trying to get Jiwon’s stubborn ass to go to the hospital. You wanted nothing more than to aid in convincing him to go. You wanted to include yourself and ensure that he would be ok. But you continued to tell yourself that it was best you didn’t push it. It wasn’t your place.

You found your gaze lingering the longest on Soomi.

You watched as she sat beside Jiwon and held onto his hand tightly, making him look to her and smile. You saw her smile back and rub the back of his hand with her other, gently, while they just stared into each other’s eyes. You read her perfectly shaped lips say those three beautiful words, before connecting them to Jiwon’s and sharing a quick peck. Her forehead lingered against the side of his before falling to lay comfortably against his shoulder, while he broke from their moment to say something to his brother.

As your eyes continued to stare at their intertwined fingers, you blinked your eyes, suddenly noticing that they’d filled with tears.

With the amount of times you’d said the word to yourself over the past year, you’d never felt more stupid than you did in that moment.

How stupid you were for tagging along tonight. How incredibly selfish you must be to have wanted time with Jiwon, specifically without Soomi around, even after what happened last year. She’s his girlfriend. Not you. How could you claim to be his best friend and want what’s best for him, but allow your own feelings to get in the way of that when he actually finds someone? How could you claim to be happy for him when you know how much of a god damn lie that has always been?

How could you think that he could ever love you back?

As the memories of that one night flooded your mind once again, you wiped the tears from your eyes in frustration. You shouldn’t have been alone with him. That was what she wanted and you should have respected that. You silently repeated over again.

But as you tried to convince yourself to forget that anything ever happened, your clouded vision caught sight of the one thing that reminded you why that was impossible. As you locked eyes with Jiwon, who’d searched the crowd for your face as Soomi’s head lay peacefully on his shoulder, you saw him smile at you sadly. That smile, that you loved more than anything, made you remember;

Jiwon, your best friend, had been the one to kiss you first that night.

anonymous asked:

lowkey feel like the finale could’ve been better but meh it’s been a wild ride and your blog is one of the best tw blogs and one of the first ever blogs i followed on tumblr so yeah gonna miss it!!

thank you honey. We could definitely have had better but think about what dylan went trough and how lucky we were to have him in the finale

great-heropon-riki  asked:

Could I request some general Izuku/Ochaco/Tenya headcannons? They're the best poly squad

you have no idea how happy this request makes me… i have been waiting for someone to ask me about my ships and someone to make a poly request,,,, but for them to be combined into one request….. thank you so much ;_;

-they all love cuddling together, either on a couch or in one of their beds. just laying together and enjoying a comfortable intimate silence

-both tenya and izuku are very embarrassed about initiating anything romantic, so it’s up to ochaco to do these things. she loves to randomly surprise her amazing boyfriends with kisses in the morning before class 

-whenever they cook, they all like to pitch in and help. no one is really the best cook and no one is really a terrible one, but ochaco definitely has the most experience with cooking

-their favorite dates are walks in the park and picnics. they all make a nice lunch and go to the nearest park and play games liKE NORMAL KIDS FOR ONCE

-usually it ends with izuku and ochaco chasing each other around in the grass while tenya watches from the blanket, laughing at their silly antics

-when they cuddle, most of the time either izuku or ochaco are in the middle. however, if tenya has had a particularly stressful day, izuku and ochaco will latch onto him and not let go until he feels better

-tenya and ochaco always get really worried about izuku when he gets hurt. they scold him whenever he puts himself in danger, but it’s only because they care about him. after that, they both take care of him until he gets better

anonymous asked:

may i request a positivity post for a papyrus who has low self-esteem and anxiety,, ? thank you !!!

hey, it’s papyrus!

how’s everyone’s favorite tall skeleton bro doing? not so well, huh? shouldn’t you know by now that you’re the best there is? i mean, come on, paps, you’re the whole package: an amazing and supportive friend, the world’s best chef, the highest tier of royal guardsman, and possessor of a flawlessly kind and most funnest personality. if the people you surround yourself in don’t see that, then they’re not worth worrying about to begin with, i’m telling ya.

it really sucks that you’re having a hard time seeing what a wonderful person you are, because you deserve to love yourself and you deserve to be proud of yourself. you’re really underappreciated. and well, if no one else is around to say it, i definitely will: you’re great, papyrus. you’re not worthless, you’re not stupid or annoying or useless. you’re genuinely a great person worthy of love and support. you’re strong enough to overcome these hardships and you’re gonna be happy. there’s gonna be a day where you don’t have to pretend. and i’d give the world for you to be able to realize that.

take care of yourself out there, paps. 

-mod sans

anonymous asked:

I have some pictures of your various alternates if you want to take a look at their design and figure out how they fly, fight, and hover. You actually got my interest with this since I've never thought about this before. *Sends pictures of Bayverse, G1, TFA, and IDW's multiple frame types that he's taken.* These are just the few I know about and have on file.

Huh. Interesting.

I’m definitely the best looking, though the orangish red one is a close second. They’re all so… boxy

….. And big. Hm.

anonymous asked:

Hello Kate :) I'm following your Insta and I'm definitely glad I get to see all that overwhelming cuteness when I go on there. Best decision ever 😘 Also you're seriously about as attractive as 100 "10s" all rolled into one. Save some sexiness for the rest of humanity >_> I'd snuggle the hell out of you if you were single.

Thanks! I actually am single right now~

this part in ‘back to you’ that goes like 'I know you say you know me, know me well But these days I don’t even know myself, no I always thought I’d be with someone else I thought I would own the way I felt, yeah I call you but you never even answer I tell myself I’m done with wicked games But then I get so numb with all the laughter That I forget about the pain Whoah, you stress me out, you kill me You drag me down, you fuck me up We’re on the ground, we’re screaming I don’t know how to make it stop I love it, I hate it, and I can’t take it But I keep on coming back to you I know my friends they give me bad advice Like move on, get you out my mind But don’t you think I haven’t even tried? You got me cornered and my hands are tied You got me so addicted to the drama I tell myself I’m done with wicked games But then I get so numb with all the laughter That I forget about the pain Whoah, you stress me out, you kill me You drag me down, you fuck me up We’re on the ground, we’re screaming I don’t know how to make it stop I love it, I hate it, and I can’t take it But I keep on coming back to you (back to you) Oh, no, no, I just keep on coming back to you (back to you) Oh, no, no, I just keep on coming back to you And I guess you’ll never know All the bullshit that you put me through And I guess you’ll never know, no Yeah, so you can cut me up and kiss me harder You can be the pill to ease the pain 'Cause I know I’m addicted to your drama Baby, here we go again Whoah, you stress me out, you kill me You drag me down, you fuck me up We’re on the ground, we’re screaming I don’t know how to make it stop I love it, I hate it, and I can’t take it But I keep on coming back to you (back to you) Oh, no, no, I just keep on coming back to you (back to you) Oh, no, no, I just keep on coming back to you Back to you I just keep on coming back to you’ reblog if you agree


making curry on strawberry’s online cooking show with special guest, cress (who belong to @carbonrollerfucko)


Bruise [ IV ]

Genre [Rating] : Angst [M]

Length: 9.8k

Pairing: Chanyeol x Reader

Summary: He wasn’t yours, and you weren’t his, but that couldn’t stop your heart from believing otherwise.

Part One: x Part Two: x Part Three: x Part Five: x

Originally posted by porkdo-bi

The frigid air blowing against your back did little to alleviate the heat brewing just under your skin, lips parted as you gulped down oxygen. A daze was overtaking your brain as your eyes fell shut and your lungs heaved, a thin layer of sweat coating your skin. His lips pressed into your barely covered chest, followed by your collarbones, making a trail of wet open mouthed kisses up your neck. It made a lazy smile flutter up on your lips, fingers reaching out to push through his hair as his palms slid along your hips, grinding you down against his lap. He leaned forward and combined his lips with your parted ones, exhaling heavily against them as his body fidgeted with a faint moan. It vibrated through you as your palms massaged his broad chest, the car filled with enough heat to begin fogging the tinted windows while you straddled his lap.

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Best of Friends

Originally posted by spdrparker

Series: Tom Holland Imagines

Relationship: Tom Holland x Reader


Word Count: 3,500


Request from @thomas-stanleyholland : Tom and the Reader are Best friends. They have a sleepover and have an intense makeup session in his bed, maybe some smut and fluff?


I’ll revise for any mistakes in the morning, I’m exhausted xx

[Reader’s POV]

   Your flight just landed at the London City Airport. The captain explaining that we’re pulling up to the gate. People around you were getting restless to get off. You of course were still waking up from the nap you took.

   Pulling out your phone you open the camera. Flipping the screen you see your reflection. Sighing in relief that nothing was out of place. Turning your head to the side you check  you winged eyeliner. Thanking the makeup gods the liner or your fake lashes you have on didn’t get fucked up.

  Feeling your phone vibrate you exit the camera app. A message from your best friend pops up. A smile on your face when you read it. Standing up once you see people emptying the seats in front of you. Reaching above you grab your suitcase with your backpack slung over your shoulder. Carrying the suitcase you lift it sideways to head down the narrow aisle.

   Someone pushes past you making you stumble a bit.  You huff out in frustration glaring at the back of the person. Readjusting your purse you make your way down the hall of the gate.  Your suitcase making sounds as it rolled and bumped over the bumps in the gate flooring.

   Walking over towards the bathroom you walk in and head towards a bigger mirror. Fixing your beanie that was on your head. It was your best friend’s beanie he gave you before he had to fly to the states for work.  Reapplying a coat of maroon lipstick  to your faded lips you leave feeling a little better.

   Looking at the  signs you see which way to turn for the baggage claim.  The escalator taking you down to the lower level. Stepping forward when you reach the end, you head towards a hooded figure. The sign said your name and beside the figure was your bag. He looks up from his phone, glasses shielding his eyes. A smile giving him way completely.

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