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Tom Holland Imagine: All Too Well

Summary: This is based off of the song All Too Well by Taylor Swift. So be ready for a sad ending… Im sowwy…

A/N: Idk why I wrote this tbh I didn’t need this sadness in my life…

Warnings: None

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“I walked through the door with you, the air was cold… but something bout it felt like home somehow…” 

 "Come on, love, you’re going to freeze to death!“ Tom called.

 I smiled at him and ran up the sidewalk to join him at the door of his parents’ house. Tom sat my bags on the ground and reached into his pocket to pull out his key. As soon as the door was open, the loud scream of Tom’s name filled both of our ears as his family came running around the corner to take in the rare sight of Tom Holland standing inside their home. 

Tom hugged all of them before turning to introduce me. 

 "Guys, this is Y/N. The love of my life.” Tom said with a wide smile across his face. 

 Tom’s mother smiled at me before pulling me into a loving hug. 

 "Oh, I can just tell you’re going to fit right in with us! Tom, take her bags up to her room! We’re going to give her a tour really fast!“ 

 I smiled at Tom before following his mother down the hallway. 

 "I told you they’d love you.” Tom whispered in my ear as he pressed a kiss to my temple.

 "Autumn leaves falling down like pieces into place and I can picture it after all these days…“ 

 Tom’s hand held mine as we walked down the path. His other hand held the leash that Tessa was on. I pressed myself into his side as another cold strike of the wind hit us. 

 "I told you to bring your coat, love." 

 "I know, but it’s not that bad when the wind isn’t blowing. And besides, I have you beside me to keep me warm." 

 Tom smiled down at me and kissed my forehead as we continued our walk through the woods. Tom let go of my hand and wrapped his arm around me as I hugged his torso. We both walked in silence as the leaves began to fall around us. 

 "This is my absolute favorite time of year. It’s so beautiful, I could just stay out here and watch it all day.” I said. 

 Tom hummed in agreement. 

 "Well, as great as that would be, cuddling up by a warm fire with some hot chocolate is pretty great too.“ 

 I laughed and hugged Tom even tighter. Tom then stopped walking and turned to face me. 

 "I have to tell you something, Y/N…" 

 "Okay… what is it?" 

 "I-I love you." 

 I stared up at Tom in shock. Neither one of us had said those three words yet. I could tell Tom was growing anxious by my silence. 

 "I love you, too, Tom." 

 Tom’s smile grew huge and he pulled me into a kiss as the leaves continued to fall around us. 

 "Cause there we are again on that little town street, you almost ran the red cause you were looking over at me…" 

 "Why does Harrison have to live so far away from you?” I whined as we continued on the long drive towards our friend’s house. 

 "Because that’s the house his mum and dad bought.“ Tom whined back. 

 I giggled and reached over to turn the music up. I began to quietly sing the song that was playing in the radio. My feet were placed on his dashboard. Even though he hated when I did that, he had given up on trying to keep me from doing. Because I always did it. 

 "Uh, Tom? Why aren’t you slowing down? Tom! That’s a red light! Slow down!" 

Tom then hit the breaks as hard as he could so that we wouldn’t fly out and get hit by other cars. 

 "What was that all about?” I asked as I put my hands on my hips. 

 "Sorry, love. You’re just really beautiful. The wind was blowing through your hair and you’re voice, God your voice. I just couldn’t look away…“ he said as he began to blush. 

 "Alright, lover boy. Just pay attention to the road.” I said, causing us both to laugh. 

 “Photo album on the counter, your cheeks are turning red…" 

 Tom groaned as his mother continued to flip through the old photo album.

 "And here’s Tom after he lost his first tooth. He got so scared and thought he was dying! He woke up and screamed at the top of his lungs. It was hilarious!”

 Tom then stood up and grabbed the photo album from his mother. 

 "Please mum, not now!“ 

 Tom’s cheeks were bright red which made me and his mother laugh even harder. 

 "Well, I think you were very adorable, Tom.” I said as I leaned across and kissed his cheek. 

 The action only made his cheeks turn redder. 

 "Oh! I have to show you the one of him from the time he put my make up on himself!“ Nikki said as she raced off towards her room. 

 "NO!” Tom screamed as he chased his mom down the hallway. 

 "Cause there we are again in the middle of the night, we’re dancing round the kitchen in the refrigerator light…“ 

 I had woken him up after I had a bad dream. Tom immediately took me to the kitchen to heat me up a glass of warm milk to help me go back to sleep. As we waited for the milk to warm on the stove, Tom pulled me into his chest and began to dance with me around the kitchen. 

 "And you can tell everybody that this is your song…” Tom quietly sang as he twirled me around. 

 Tom knew how much I loved this song solely from the fact that Ewan McGregor sounds like an absolute angel when he sings it in Moulin Rouge! Tom immediately became jealous the first time I expressed my crush on Ewan McGregor because he had played his son in The Impossible. Although Tom wasn’t as talented in Ewan, I loved his version a million times more because it was coming from him. 

 "Maybe we got lost in translation maybe I asked for too much… but maybe this thing was a masterpiece till you tore it all up…“ 

 "Tom, I’m not comfortable with this… I want you to follow your dreams, but this is too much. Please, just be honest with me. Is it true?" 

 Tom stared at me. His silence was all I needed. I slid out from the booth in the coffee shop and began to walk towards the exit. As I reached the door, I turned to face Tom one last time. He had his head placed in his hands. 

 "I just wanted you to love me.” I said to him before I walked out. 

 “You call me up again just to break me like a promise, so casually cruel in the name of being honest…“ 

 I hadn’t left my house in days. The thought of seeing Tom was too much for me to handle. I still love him. I think I always will. I felt my phone ring beside me and I answered it stupidly without looking at the caller ID. 

 "Hello?" 

 "Y/N? Thank god…" 

 "Oh.. hi, Tom." 

 "Listen love, I know I hurt you but she meant nothing to me. I love you. I will always love you. You’re the only girl I’ve ever wanted! I was drunk and I hadn’t seen you in weeks and I was so lonely and she looked so much like you. I love you. I only want you. Please give me a second chance, I won’t let you down." 

 I felt a single tear fall down my cheeks as I heard his pleas. My heart was pounding against my chest, begging my brain to just forgive him so that it’s suffering could end, but I knew I had to stay strong and stick to my morales, because if I didn’t, I would lose who I am. 

 "Tom, never call me again." 

 And with that, I hung up. 

 "Time won’t fly its like I’m paralyzed by it, I’d like to be my old self again, but I’m still trying to find it…” 

 I spent what felt like years trying to fall back into my old life, but Tom was everywhere. His new success with Spider-Man had his face plastered on every magazine. I knew it had only been a few weeks since the phone call, but it felt like centuries. Tom had invaded my heart and I knew he would never truly leave it. I walked down the path that I had walked many times with him and Tessa. The same path where we first told each other “I love you”. I felt more tears slip from my eyes. I felt my heart break a million times more as I saw the leaves fall around me. Memories of the time I spent with him were constantly running through my mind, reminding me of what I had lost. I wish I had taken him back. What he had done was wrong, but if I hadn’t have been so stubborn I know we could’ve overcome it, but now I’ve ruined it. He’s probably already got another girl wrapped up in his arms, whispering all the sweet things that used to be for my ears only. He probably took her down this very path to tell her he loved her. He probably dances with her in the middle of the night and sings to her now. These thoughts ran through my mind as a constant reminder that Tom Holland was no longer mine.

Okay, so I haven’t been able to get this post by @voltron-messenger out of my head for the past few days, so to get out of my writing slump, I wrote my own adaptation of it…

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Who is this Tumblr?

Originally posted by tennydr10confidential

Y/n has created a chatroom.

Y/n has invited Nat and Wanda.

Y/n: Okay girls, I have something important to show you.

Nat: I’m intrigued?

Wanda: Is it naked Thor?

Y/N: WANDA

Nat: WANDAAA.

Wanda: What, girl has her needs.

Wanda: But you’re seriously not going to tell me he’s not hot.

Y/N: He’s old.

Wanda: You mean, he’s hot for an old guy.

Nat: Y/n, Cap and Bucky are almost hundred but that doesn’t stop you from gushing over them.

Y/N: Nah, he’s just pretty much old.

Wanda: Y/n stop, you’re not fooling anyone.

Y/N: About that, I have something to share with you, as I already mentioned but you girls have a concentration of a two year old, so.

Nat: Hey don’t assault, I may have a concertation of a child, but I certainly don’t punch like one.

Wanda: Y/n do you feel like flying?

Y/N: What do you mean?

Y/N: Not funny Wanda, LET ME THE FUCK DOWN.

Wanda: Since you asked so nicely.

Y/N: Damn you, Wanda.

Y/N: By let me down, I didn’t mean throw me into wall and almost break all of my bones.

Nat: Wanda, sometimes I think you’re bigger child than Tony.

Y/N: Let’s face it, you can never be bigger child than Tony.

Nat: Ah, true story.

Y/N: Will you now finally let me say what I have to say?

Wanda: Spill your soul, honey.

Y/N: You know I was telling you about Tumblr and fanfictions, yeah?

Nat: I think I still quiet don’t get it.

Y/N: Anyways, I found this amazing fanfiction about Steve and Bucky.

Y/N: It gave me all kind of different feelings.

Nat has added Bucky and Steve.

Nat: Guys, I think Y/n wants to tell you something.

Y/N: NAT

Y/N: You better start running.

Steve has added Tony, Sam, Thor, Clint and Vision.

Y/N: Oh thanks Steve.

Steve: Anytime.

Steve: Now do you want to explain yourself?

Thor: May I just inquire, who is this Tumblr you’re speaking of?

Clint: Buddy, you don’t even wanna know.

Tony: As I wise man once said, stay away from Tumblr. You don’t wanna get involved.

Sam: It’s not who, it’s a page on the internet.

Steve: Tony, who was that “wise man”?

Y/N: I agree with Clint and Tony, it’s not for innocence people like you, Thor.

Vision: My sources claim that Tumblr is a microblogging and social networking website founded by David Karp in 2007, and owned by Yahoo! since 2013. The service allows users to post multimedia and other content to a short-form blog. Users can follow other users’ blogs. Bloggers can also make their blogs private. For bloggers, many of the website’s features are accessed from a “dashboard” interface.

Thor: I am not innocence.

Thor: I’ve killed many enemies and I fear nothing. One little foolish page can’t do much.

Sam: Yep, definitely too green for Tumblr.

Tony: Simply, page where people post stuff about their favourite celebrity.

Tony: Me of course.

Wanda: Vision, did you take that from Wikipedia?

Clint: Oh you just console yourself with that, Thor.

Vision: My sources gave me this information.

Steve: Why did I even ask anything?

Y/N: You’re our little innocence puppy.

Bucky: I still want to know about that fanfiction that you found

Thor: I can assure you I am not a puppy.

Bucky: Is it good?

Sam: Bucky, your gay is showing.

Tony: Oh Thor.

Thor: Mr. Barnes, I didn’t know you were homosexual.

Bucky: I am not.

Vision has left the chat.

Y/N: Face it Buck, we all know you got hot’s for our captain America.

Steve: We are very good friends.

Nat: That’s what they all say, “JUST FRIENDS”

Wanda: Wait am I the only one here that’s team Stony?

Clint: No you’re not.

Thor: What’s team Stony?

Sam: No Thor

Sam: You don’t want to know.

Sam: You should just leave and never ever mention Tumblr again.

Sam: Or fanfictions.

Thor: How dare you tell son of Odin, god of Thunder to leave?

Bucky: HIT HIM WITH LIGHTNING.

Y/N: I love you Sam, but THOR LISTEN TO BUCKY.

Y/N: Just tell me when you’re about to do it cuz I want to film it.

Y/N: Imagine how many notes I would get for that.

Sam: O thanks Y/N, I really appreciate it.

Nat: You know when love you, but that would be spectacular.

Thor: All right guys, be right back.

Thor: Or how you kids write it.

Thor: BRB

Sam has been disconnected

Thor has left the chat.

Nat: I have to see this.

Nat has left the chat.

Wanda: Right behind you.

Y/N: Film it for me.

Wanda has left the chat.

Y/N: Thanks to Wanda I can’t go now.

Tony: Well I will film it for you Y/N.

Tony has left the chat.

Bucky: So the fanfiction, what was it about?

Y/N: Oh you know, basic stuff.

Clint: Wait Y/N, is it that one that you showed me like a week ago?

Y/N: Yep that would be the one.

Steve: I am curios now, what was it about? Beside me and Bucky.

Clint: That is peace of art.

Y/N: Every fanfiction is a piece of art.

Thor has joined the chat.

Bucky: I can agree on that one.

Bucky: Not because I read them.

Bucky: But because people put effort in it, you know.

Steve: Just stop Bucky, you’re embarrassing yourself.

Thor: I’ve got him lady Y/n, just like you said.

Thor: Oh no, that was Mr. Barnes.

Thor: Anyhow, he was lightning like a Christmas tree.

Y/N: Man I wish I could’ve see that.

Clint: I will go check on him.

Clint: And don’t worry, I will take photos.

Clint has left the chat.

Steve: maybe I would pay him a visit too.

Thor: Oh it’s nothing.

Steve has left the chat.

Thor: I didn’t hurt him that badly.

Bucky: I still want to know about that fanfiction.

Y/N: God damn it, it was about you and Steve Fucking, will you shut up now?

Thor: So you are homosexual, Mr. Barnes?

Bucky: No, I am not.

Bucky: But would you mind sending me link tho?

Thor: I want to read it too.

Y/N: No Thor, I will find you some fanfiction about Jane and you.

Y/N: Meanwhile, don’t hit me with no thunder.

Y/N: Bucky come to my room and I will show you.

Thor: I would never hurt you, Lady Y/N.

Thor: Only because you would hurt me ten times more.

Bucky has left the chat.

Y/N: Ah my child.

Thor: You have a child, Lady Y/N?

Y/N: No Thor, I don’t, but I may adopt you.

Thor: I don’t think that will be quiet possible, considering my age.

Y/N: Yeah but your mental age is three so it’s fine.

Y/N has left the chat

Thor: I do not have a mental age of a three year old.

Thor: Oh she left.

Thor: But I do enjoy the chocolate.

Thor: Was that what she meant?

Thor has left the chat.

Pulse Points Ch 11:  The Final Chapter

Many, many thanks to all of you who have supported this story and taken this journey with me. I cannot thank you enough, and know I read and cherish every review and appreciate every reblog and retweet so very much!  

This chapter is specifically dedicated to my precious friend and soul-sister @lillie-grey  as a belated birthday gift. Please forgive me for being a week late! And I’m leaving this verse open-ended so prompts and requests will be welcome. :)

With that, dear readers, I hope you enjoy! You can read it here or on ff.net. 


Christ, her feet hurt.

Regina had followed Mary Margaret from Babies R Us to Buy Buy Baby, from Victoria’s Secret for some post-pregnancy lingerie, now that the new mom had been given the green light for having sex again, to Barnes and Noble for what supposedly was supposed to be an “in and out” errand. Said errand had morphed into a prolonged search for a children’s book that was ironically out of print, followed by coffee in the bookstore’s cafe and an impromptu nap for Baby Neal. Her friend had more energy than most new mothers, Regina mused, especially those who’d undergone an emergency C-Section only weeks prior, and she was glad to see Mary Margaret acting more like herself again. She just wished her feet weren’t paying the price for her friend’s unexpected burst of energy. She took another sip of her Flat White as she snuggled her godson to her chest and rubbed his back, relishing his soft weight and his sweet baby scent as his head rested on her shoulder.

“Alright,” Mary Margaret stated, checking her watch as she returned from the restroom and took a final sip of her Frappuccino. “I think we should probably head home now.”

“Thank God,” Regina muttered, kissing Neal’s downy head as she stood. Her knees popped as her lower back protested, making her curse the questionable logic of wearing heels this afternoon. Snazzing up a little on a Saturday after wearing sensible shoes to work all week had been an appealing option this morning.

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Conversations with a White audience

Seeing a conversation about Sherlock: I don’t really watch the show. I have no idea what they are talking about.

Seeing a conversation about art: I am an artist, but I really don’t want to butt in. 

Seeing a political discussion about taxes: This doesn’t really affect me but maybe I should talk to help me get in the know?

Seeing a conversation that’s clearly between Black people: WHY DO THEY LITTER THE DASHBOARD WITH THIS BULLSHIT! OH MY FLIPPING GOD! ALL LIVES MATTER! I DON’T CARE IF I GET DRAGGED, IT AIN’T RIGHT?

After 10K notes dragging you: Fuck this website, I’m closing my account and open up a new one.

Seeing a conversation about Sherlock: I don’t really watch the show. I have no idea what they are talking about.

Seeing a conversation about art: I am an artist, but I really don’t want to butt in.

Seeing a political discussion about taxes: This doesn’t really affect me but maybe I should talk to help me get in the know?

Seeing a conversation that’s clearly between Black people: WHY DO THEY LITTER THE DASHBOARD WITH THIS BULLSHIT! OH MY FLIPPING GOD! ALL LIVES MATTER! I DON’T CARE IF I GET DRAGGED, IT AIN’T RIGHT?

After 10K notes dragging you: Fuck this website, I’m closing my account and open up a new one.

Seeing a conversation about Sherlock: I don’t really watch the show. I have no idea what they are talking about.

Seeing a conversation about art: I am an artist, but I really don’t want to butt in.

Seeing a political discussion about taxes: This doesn’t really affect me but maybe I should talk to help me get in the know?

Seeing a conversation that’s clearly between Black people: WHY DO THEY LITTER THE DASHBOARD WITH THIS BULLSHIT! OH MY FLIPPING GOD! ALL LIVES MATTER! I DON’T CARE IF I GET DRAGGED, IT AIN’T RIGHT?

After 10K notes dragging you: *writes a long letter that nobody read about being dragged three times and then close account immediately, following opening up a new account, getting extensions to block Black people*

Seeing a conversation about Sherlock: I don’t really watch the show. I have no idea what they are talking about.

Seeing a conversation about art: I am an artist, but I really don’t want to butt in.

Seeing a political discussion about taxes: This doesn’t really affect me but maybe I should talk to help me get in the know?

Seeing a conversation that’s clearly between Black people: WHY DO THEY LITTER THE DASHBOARD WITH THIS BULLSHIT! OH MY FLIPPING GOD! ALL LIVES MATTER! I DON’T CARE IF I GET DRAGGED, IT AIN’T RIGHT?

After 10K notes dragging you: WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON?

Us: I’m sorry. Who are you?

Them: Y’all keep dragging me four times! WHAT did I do wrong?

Us: Doing the same thing over and over expecting a different result?

Deletes Note and block all parties: THERE!

Seeing a conversation about Sherlock: Fuck it, I’ll watch Sherlock. 

anonymous asked:

Can we also talk about how Bakugou went from "weird haired guy" to "Kirishima. Change of plans". Oh man I didn't realize how much I missed the anime *cries*

BOI CAN’T WE I just spent the whole morning crying over seeing the moment Bakugou recognizes Kirishima as an equal animated nbd at all r i p me - I think this might be the first time Bakugou calls anyone by their name, actually, and I just!!! that’s because Bakugou heard Kirishima’s words and recognized him as a good partner and a worthy hero and someone whom he could respect and I’m gonna be grateful for chapter 133 for the insight on this for the rest of my always I !!!!!! have feelings g a h

Anon said: ok ok ok ok but but listen what about BAKGOU AND OCHAKO they are the most popular couple and the most cutest , i think you should try to draw them once i would love love to see this !!! of course just if you want hehe thanx

Ahhh sorry anon but I really don’t ship that - I mean, it’s true that I ship Bakugou with a bunch of people aside from my main two, but if they’re part of Deku’s group you can fairly assume they’re not between my Bakugou ships? And I only romantically ship Uraraka with Deku, Tsuyu and Iida anyway so! You’re probably not gonna see any romantic baku/ocha from me, sorry o<-<

Anon said: Since we know what Bakugou’s parents are like, what do you think Kirishima’s parents are like?

I have a similar ask somewhere asking about Kaminari’s parents as well, so I guess I’ll answer both here?? As a general rule I don’t really like making headcanons over stuff I’m sure the manga will give me in the future, so I can’t say I’ve thought about this too much - there are a few things I work under the assumption of while drawing, like for example I’m taking for granted they both have at least functional families, considering Aizawa personally visited their homes to ask their guardians about allowing them back to school, and if anything had been weird he would have noticed

I like to think Kaminari got his quirk straight from one of his two parents with no mixing happening, and got the Kaminari surname from them as well, but that’s all I ever allowed myself to settle on as far as Kami’s family goes, everything else changes based on what I need for the current scenario I’m thinking about… I do often end back on him being an only child, though - in the same way depending on how angst or lighthearted I want it to be my ideas for Kirishima’s family change a lot, but generally I think I mostly fall back on the idea of him having a big family? In a scenario like that his parents are kind and love him a lot, but having many children and needing to split their attention on all of them might cause them to overlook him a little (it would explain his obsession with being flashy, for me) then again, who knows? I don’t know how canon you can consider the infos SMASH gives, but in one of the strips Kiri mentions working part-time, and the fact that he doesn’t seem to have problems with money kinda makes me believe he might be independent from his family like that (unless he’s a rich kid, also very entertaining as a possiblity)

I’ve seen a lot of headcanons floating around about both of these guys’ families and possibly being related to villains, that would be cool too, though I’m not sure how much I believe it

I’m sorry this ended up being little to no useful at all lol as I said, I just shift between scenarios a lot - imagine settling on one and growing attached and then having to let it go once Hori proves it wrong, that’d be terrible for me

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anonymous asked:

We always have the saniwa being all motherly and patting the heads of the citadel children, but how would (Tonbokiri, Yamabushi and Kogarasumaru) react if the saniwa did the same to them?

Last one for now, I’ll stop spamming your dashboards I’m sorry rip but hey, with this out the askbox is down to 14 asks.

I’m kind of glad to see an ask like this, it’s really cute and nice.

Tonbokiri
• Gets kind of flustered but doesn’t say anything about it because he kind of likes it and wants you to do it again.

Yamabushi
• Is initially confused but just laughs after a moment. He understands why the tanou enjoy it so much. He is honestly proud in receiving the affection.

Kogarasumaru
• Gets incredibly embarrassed and assures you he is much to old to receive a gesture like that.

love is not over | jungkook pt.5

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You hold the door in your hand and frown,

“Thanks,” you say stepping aside to let him in.

“Have you had a nice day?” he asks.

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  • 48. Have you ever been in love?
  • 49. Are you currently in love?
  • 50. Why did your last relationship end?
  • 51. Would you rather live in a castle or a spaceship?
  • 52. What jewelry are you wearing right now, and where did you get it?
  • 53. Name three things which attracted you to your current crush.
  • 54. Is there something you have been keeping a secret?
  • 55. When was the last time you cried and why?
  • 56. Name someone pretty.
  • 57. Do you have an ex who's name starts with a "J"?
  • 58. What did you receive last Valentines Day?
  • 59. Do you get jealous easily?
  • 60. Do you believe in the phrase, "If its meant to be, it will be?"
  • 61. Have you ever cheated on someone?
  • 62. Have you ever been cheated on?
  • 63. Do you trust your partner/best friend?
  • 64. What is something you should be doing right now? Go do it.

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3, 5, and 7!

3.  Have you ever unfollowed someone over a fandom opinion?

So many people in Dragon Age fandom. SO MANY. And I’ve unfollowed a few in CR over character hate. Life is too short to have a Tumblr dashboard full of something that irritates me.

5.  Has fandom ever ruined a pairing for you?

From time to time. I’ll be honest, some of the generalized Vax hate has soured me on Kash/Keyleth, which sucks, because I did really enjoy that pairing, but before I did the aforementioned unfollowing, I saw more than one instance of propping up the pairing by shitting on Vax, and I didn’t unfollow soon enough to not get the two things subconsciously connected in my mind. Thus, an example of why unfollowing people whose fannish opinions bother you is something you should do before it affects your own opinions. Curate your own experience, kids, it makes fandom infinitely more fun.

7.  Is there anything you used to like but can’t stand now?

Several former fandoms. Supernatural is the biggest offender, but Doctor Who is up there too. And Dragon Age fandom caused me to go from romancing Anders on my first two playthroughs of DA2 to cringing every time I hear his name mentioned. Sigh.

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LET’S FLY TOGUETHER!

HELLO ! I REALLY WANTED TO DO A DRAWING OF THIS IMAGE I SAW SOME WEEKS AGO:

I have to say that I’m seeing my dashboard and strangely I have no see anything about halloween :v! what’s happening? LOL I mean! other years like 2 months before my dashboard was fuUUULL of posts with pumpkin and witches and now is all empty??? well! so that’s why I decided to post this even if its no Halloween :v 

AND ONE MORE THING

I WANT TO ASK ALL THE BEAUTIFUL WRITERS TO DO A MINI STORY ABOUT WHAT YOU THINK IS HAPPENING IN THE DRAWING (maybe I will be just ignored but mhe XD) 

I hope you guys liked this drawing as I did ^^ see ya next time ~ <3

PLS DO NOT REPOST OR REMOVE MY SIGNATURE

anonymous asked:

What would a raven and murphy roadtrip involve?

This ended up being much gayer then I originally planned but I could not care less 

  • “Jesus, you suck at backing out of this driveway.” “No it’s just your fat ass making us heavier.”
  • Raven won’t stop beating Murphy with her map so he throws it out the window
  • “LEFT!” “I’M TELLING YOU IT’S RIGHT!” “NO ITS LEFT!” “WHERE GOING RIGHT ANYWAY!“ 
  • Murphy wearing black sweaters and combat boots the whole time
  • Raven the blue Jean, white shirt, leather jacket look
  • Lots of greasy diner food
  • Getting out of the car in the middle of the highway to have a push up competition (and totally Raven whoops his ass)
  • Bar fights
  • "I can’t believe you hit the homophobic piece of shit with a metal stool.” “I can’t believe you kicked him in the face after he went down.”
  • Getting absolutely shit faced on whiskey shots and passing out on top of the car
  • “Murphy did you hot box my car again?”
  • Screaming matches about Raven running from her problems and Murphy hiding from his
  • “BECAUSE YOU FUCKING USE PEOPLE RAVEN! ISN’T THAT WHY WE RAN FROM THAT FUCKING SHIT TOWN IN THE FIRST PLACE!?” “ANYA NEW WHAT SHE WAS GETTING INTO!” “YEAH A GIRL WHO WOULD BE IN THE CLOSET IF SHE WASN’T SO BUSY FUCKING OFF TO THE OTHER SIDE OF THE WORLD!” “LIKE YOUR FUCKING PERFECT!” “WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN?!” “WE BOTH KNOW YOU WOULD HAVE LET DAX FUCK YOU THEN HIT YOU WHENEVER HE WANTED WITHOUT A SINGLE FUCKING PROTEST IF I HADN’T GOT YOU OUT OF THERE!” “OH WHAT SO I’M FUCKING INDEBTED TO YOU NOW?!” “WELL MAYBE A FUCKING THANK YOU WOULD HAVE BEEN NICE!” “YOU NEVER THANKED ME FOR GETTING YOU AWAY FROM YOU MOTHER!” “Don’t you dare talk about my mother after what yours did.” “Yeah? Well at least mine remembered to feed me before she passed out.” “Pull over…Murphy. Pull. Over.”
  • Raven walks to the side of the road and screams at the top of her lungs for a minute before climbing back in the car
  • “I know you didn’t mean that, but you will not say another word unless its I’m sorry for once in your pathetic life.”
  • He makes it a grand total of two hours before he breaks down and sobs out “I’m sorry for once.”
  • “Murphy, no, you can not make out with the lumberjack.” “But he has arms the size of the tree trunks he cuts down.” “If you fuck him, I’m fucking the bartender.” “Go for it, it’s his sister.”
  • “I’m sick of diner coffee can we please go to-” “Murphy, we are not going to Starbucks.”
  • “Oooooh a birthday cake Frappuccino!” “I hate you.”
  • Leaning out the car windows and screaming as loud as they can
  • “RAVEN GET BACK IN THE CAR AND PUT YOUR OTHER BOOT ON BEFORE A SNAKE BITES YOUR SKINNY ASS ANKLE!” “FIGHT ME WHITE BOY!”“
  • "Jaha was not trying to sell your drugs, Raven.” “Yes he was. He’s a drug pusher. He pushes drugs.”
  • “MURPHY WHY IS THE LUMBER JACK NAKED IN THE BACK OF MY CAR!” “THE SAME REASON THE BARTENDER WAS NAKED IN YOUR HOTEL ROOM!”
  • Breaking down on the side of the road and Murphy falls asleep with his feet up on the dashboard as a Raven fixes it
  • “RAVEN DID YOU SERIOUSLY  PACK YOU’RE ENTIRE DUFFEL BAG WITH FIREWORKS?!” “Maybe…Wanna set them all off at once?” “Fuck yeah I do.”
  • Murphy putting an arm around Raven shoulders and her kissing his cheek as they watch the sky light up

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Homestuck 2.0

I know it’s all ironic and funny, and that it’s been happening since Hiveswap was announced and during the Gigapause and even before but- Am I the only one who’s getting pretty bored and bummed out of the “Please free us, stop it. It never ends” attitude around? I mean, again, I know it’s all supposed to be ironic, since, if you didn’t like Homestuck you’d not follow up with it either way but…

Why did the Homestuck fandom collectively decide to self-deprecate so much? I’ve seen millions of posts about the typical comparison of “Supernatural sucks. *Supernatural Fans raging* Homestuck sucks. *Homestuck fans nodding and high-fiving each other*”, but… Why? Every single time there’s an announcement to do something about Homestuck, I see equal parts “OH GOD YES!” and “Please kill me, the ride never ends”.

The first few times you see it, you chuckle. But when your entire dashboard fills up with it, you begin to believe people are genuinely whining about the fact it continues. I’d much rather keep the positivity up than roll in ironic deprecation until I start, too, to genuinely believe the continuation of something I love sucks.

I’m Sorry.

Originally posted by ohparkjimin

gif credit to right owner.

“No, Jimin. It doesn’t work like that.”  
“No, I’m not free tonight, I have homework.”
“Can’t you be more understanding?!”
“Why can’t you be understanding for once?! Can’t you see me working my ass off?!”

You sat at the balcony, looking out at the beautiful view you had of the night sky of South Korea. Everything was tranquil – a cup of hot chocolate, an oversized hoodie that belonged to him, and the cool, autumn breeze.

You could’ve been spending your night together with your boyfriend, but no. He was somewhere in America, busy making other girls happy. You could imagine him flaunting that adorable gummy smile of his – the one that first got your attention on him.

You knew you couldn’t possibly be blaming him for today; he was an idol. He didn’t decide his schedules; his company did. Do you blame BigHit for it?

You got out your phone and checked for any notifications.

None.

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Dean X Reader: With Sam

Request: Can you make one that a witch cursed her and she says anything she thinks of. She has a crush on dean and he keeps getting closer to her. They don’t kiss or ‘confess their love’ it’s just cute and they kinda cuddle in the end. ✌️👍👌

Request: Hey, I was looking through your blog and thought that your writing is great! I um hope you could write one for me? Where a witch hit Sam and Dean with a spell that makes them very very clumsy and the reader has to help them, at first she thought it was hilarious but slowly she got more and more frustrated and shouted at them to stay put and not move an inch. And maybe you can add where one of the brothers accidentally fell on her, and kissed her and they admit their feelings and lots of fluff

(I just thought these would be hilarious together)

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Imagine going on a run with Abraham and coming back with some condoms (Smut)

(So here is the smut request I had for Abraham XD Hope it is as requested and you all like it!!! We all need some Abraham in our lives :3 PS. I really tried for the smutty part :D hope it is okay!! Gif not mine/Found it on google/Credit to the original owner.)

As you were minding your business eating and sitting across from Abraham, Rick walked in the house and tapped on your shoulder.

“Hey, Y/N, Abraham…You guys won’t mind going out to get some supplies today, right?”

You looked up from your plate towards Abraham and titled your head to the side, still chewing your mouthful.

He looked over at Rick and slowly nodded.

“Sure…No problem we can go!”

Your eyes widened in surprise and you looked back to your plate.

Rick patted your shoulder and said “Thanks guys…”

~~~~

He left the two of you alone and once out, you swallowed and in a slightly annoyed tone said “Abe why did you tell him we could go? I thought we were going to spend the day doing nothing but take a break from all the work!”

He got up from his chair and shrugged.

“Well I changed my mind and feel like going out…so are you going with me or not?”

Still mad and in thought you looked away from him. He laughed seeing you acting like a child and walked over to you.

He grabbed your cheeks, pinching them jokingly and said “Oh come on get up! Yeah we’ll be working…but at least we’ll be together, right?!”

Feeling defeated, you sighed and said “Fine…”

Rick walked back with a list for the needed things and as you looked over at it, you got prepared and took one of the cars.

~~~~

You both arrived to a nearby town and took your time scavenging through it to find everything that was needed.

You rummage through an aisle and put the supplies in your bag while Abraham did his best to make you laugh and smile.

You laughed here and there but still tried to be “mad” at him.

“You’re not funny…stop it…”

You looked away from him smiling a little. He tried to catch a glimpse of you but you ended up pushing him out of the way and walked further away from him.

“Oh, come on, Y/N! That was totally your expression earlier! Don’t deny it! You big baby!”

~~~~

As he laughed, you were already in a different part of the store and had stepped on some small packages.

Suddenly it caught your attention and you got on your knees to get a closer look.

As soon as you inspected you knew what it was, a box of condoms, and shook your head in disbelief while chuckling.

You put it back down and got up to go find something else. However, a few steps away, you decided to come back.

You quickly grabbed the box as well as the others scattered around and shoved it in your backpack, convinced others will probably be in need of it as well.

~~~~

As you both got everything, you drove back and Abraham still noticed you being bummed out.

He playfully hit your arm and said “Hey! Still with the long face?! Y/N?! Come on! It wasn’t that bad!”

He started to poke your arm here and there and slowly you started to feel more and more irritated.

You stepped on the break abruptly and instantly you reached your arm over to his side preventing him from hitting his head on the dashboard.

“Holy shit?! Why the fuck did you stop?!”

Your eyes shot a dirty look towards him and you grabbed onto his collar tightly.

“Are you done?! I’ve been having a pretty crappy day today out here!…You promised me we’d spend it doing nothing but laying in bed…but now we’re out here…so you’re gonna pay for that!”

You quickly climbed over to him and gave him a quick hungry kiss. You clung onto him with one arm while the other traveled down to massage him through his pants. You wrapped your legs around as much as you could and needless to say it took him by complete surprise.

He kissed you back but still hesitate to do anything else, in fear of annoying you all again.

You backed away and got rid of your jacket as quickly as you could.

He chuckled seeing you struggled and helped you out of it.

“Damn Y/N?! I ain’t ever seen you so eager! Is this really how i’m gonna pay?! This is more like a reward don’t you think?!”

You shook your head and throwing away your jacket, you then removed your top and started to grind yourself on him in hopes you could get enough friction.

You were about to lean in for another kiss but he suddenly started to attack your neck with kisses and bites.

~~~~

You whimpered a little while he groaned and wrapped his arm around your waist to try and slow you.

“What are you doing?” You asked flushed red and in slight sweat, trying to get him to not stop you.

He looked up at you and smirking said, “I’m trying to take it slow…you know to spend more time with you…that’s my punishment, right?”

You shook your head and in an annoyed tone said, “Do that later! Now…Just…Just fuck me!”

He was in shock to hear you just ask him that way and look him straight in the eye. Hearing you curse was even more shocking to him as you’d usually avoid saying words you deemed “bad” and such.

“Well, babe we can just wait home…” He said trying to stop you for a little while. 

You gave him an angry look and said,“No! Let’s do it now!”

~~~~

He was even more surprised by now, he was so used to you being a sweet and cute little thing, who’d get easily embarrassed by any type of physical touching that seeing this side of you was a drastic change but it turned him on even more.

He nodded and reached down your pants to tease you.

You bit your lips trying to stifle your moans but couldn’t help but let out a few whimpers.

You couldn’t help but look down to avoid his gaze and ended up staring at yourself being touched and fingered.

Seeing you looking away from him and you keeping your voice down, he smirked and decided to make it his goal to make you look at him and basically scream.

“Don’t you act all fucking shy, Y/N! You were the one begging for this! So look me in the eyes when I touch you! And let me hear that damn sweet voice of yours! Or i’ll stop!”

You clung onto his shirt and felt him slow down his fingers inside you. You decided to looked back at him and he gradually built up the speed back and in a few touches.

He felt you tightening around him and you moaned and immediately hugged him tightly.

As you rode out your orgasm, he chuckled and rubbed your back, while slowly taking his fingers out. You rested your head on his shoulder and took in a few deep breath. You felt him kiss the back of your head and hugged him even more.

He chuckled hearing you and suddenly felt you shift.

“What are you doing now? Y/N…”

You reached back for you bag and opened taking out the box of condoms.

You made yourself comfortable again and showed it to him while taking one out of the box.

Throwing the box at the back of the car, and in an exhausted yet endearing voice you said, “I told you to fuck me now…and I mean it Abe…”

He smirked shaking his head and taking it from your hand, started to undo his belt and said, “Alright…now it is!”

Stay with me ok I have a headcanon that one time Ronan wrecks his BMW… It’s in some time space after he dreams up the Camaro and before Kavinsky dies. He’s really shaken, but he’s okay, with only bruising on his arm and chest and a cut across his left eyebrow where the window broke inwards.

Kavinsky is with him again and he stops and commences to take the piss out of him for fucking up another perfectly good car. “What’s wrong with you, man?”

Ronan doesn’t think twice before getting in the Mitsubishi so Kavinsky can take him to the fairground

When they get there and Ronan asks for one of the green dream pills, Kavinsky refuses. “Let me,” he says and he slips one onto his own tongue before Ronan can protest.

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