september is busy minds, remember to stay constructive. try not let yourself become pent up, let it out 

october is grasping, remember that you don’t have to be everything. try to follow your intuition 

november is spirit, remember your lessons. try to console the soul

december is unfolding, remember what you are capable of. try to reform 


The 10th Anniversary Kagamine Birthday Collaboration 2017 - APPLICATIONS NOW OPEN!

Hiya Kagamination,

The team at the 100 Kagamine Collaboration is finally back and raring to go for their 10th Year Anniversary!

If you are new to the project, you can view our previous birthday collaborations as examples. The aim of this collaboration is to recruit 100 artists to draw various versions of the Kagamine(s) as a pair stated in a list where Kagamine songs, modules from Project DIVA and costumes from Project Mirai, alternate outfits, CD jacket art etc. are compiled.

And finally, everyone’s drawings will be compiled onto a huge canvas as one piece and will be uploaded on Rin and Len’s birthday (December 27th). But do remember this is a first come first serve basis, so be quick! We’re now looking for more great artists who can make this project a success!

We’ve changed the sign up system this year to be more efficient for old and new members so please be sure to read through the rules stated in Google Forms.


Please fill in all your details in this google form! All applications must go through this form for them to be considered. Our email will only be used for sending out responses and answering questions from now onwards.

For any other inquiries, feel free to drop us an ask on our tumblr page or contact any of the mods in our fabulous and hardworking team! We’ll be looking forward to seeing all your applications, artworks, your enthusiasm and most of all, the final product (in the end)! Let’s make this a 10th Kagamine Anniversary to remember!

-The 100 Kagamine Collaboration team


This is going to be a little mini series with various stuff to new about when liking B.A.P so sit back, relax, and stan these talented boys


Part 1- Music Videos - so let’s start with their awesome music videos, enjoy :))

2011 (PRE DEBUT)

Banglo NEVER GIVE UP (december 1, 2011)

BYG- I REMEMBER (AUG 11, 2011)


Debut: WARRIOR (January 25, 2012)

POWER (April 26, 2012)

NO MERCY (July 18, 2012)

Crash (Aug 28, 2012)

STOP IT (October 22,2012)


RAIN SOUND (JAN 14, 2013)

ONE SHOT (February 11, 2013)

COFFEE SHOP (Jun 27, 2013)

HURRICANE (Jul 16, 2013)

BADMAN (august 5, 2013)

WARRIOR JP ( SEP 13, 2013)

ONE SHOT JP   ( OCT 10, 2013)


1004 (February 2, 2014)’

NO MERCY JP (MAR 8, 2014)

Where are you? What are you doing? (Jun 2, 2014)

EXCUSE ME JP (AUG 11, 2014)


Young, Wild, & Free (Nov 15, 2015)


FEEL SO GOOD (Feb 21, 2016)

KINGDOM JP   (MAR 4, 2016)

FEEL SO GOOD JP (JUN 24, 2016)

THAT”S MY JAM (AUG 7, 2016)

SKYDIVE (NOV 6, 2016)

FLY HIGH JP (NOV 18, 2016)


WAKE ME UP (MARCH 6, 2017)

WAKE ME UP JP ( MAR 31, 2017)

#RomanceGate - A Survival Guide

Okay, so I know a lot of people in the Reylo fandom are hurting right now. I have closed my ask box because I was only getting the same questions over and over again, and I felt it a better use of everyone’s time for me to just put together one big post covering what I reckon are people’s main questions.

1. What actually happened?

This was published in a web-only article on Vanity Fair:


A big, central-to-the-plot romance. For all the fan-fiction fantasies of “Reylo” (an imagined union of Daisy Ridley’s Rey and Adam Driver’s Kylo Ren) or “Stormpilot” (the same, for John Boyega’s ex-stormtrooper Finn and Oscar Isaac’s pilot Poe Dameron), Johnson says that The Last Jedi offers “no one-to-one equivalent of the Han-to-Leia, burning, unrequited love. In our story, that’s not a centerpiece.”

And, on cue, all hell broke loose.

2. Oh my God! Does this mean Reylo is dead?!

It means we’re not going to see a full-on romance between Rey and Kylo Ren in The Last Jedi. It doesn’t, however, mean that we’ve been seeing things or that Rey and Kylo aren’t important to each other’s stories. We have lots of good reasons (in TFA and in external stuff like the Databank) to believe that they are. There’s still a fascinating and compelling dynamic there, and we know that The Last Jedi is going to explore that in more depth. The Vanity Fair quote just means that the dynamic won’t be blooming into a passionate love affair in Rian’s movie.

3. So there’s no romance whatsoever in The Last Jedi?

We don’t know. Rian’s quote simply says that there’s no analogue to Han and Leia’s central love affair, but that doesn’t mean there’s no romance at all. It’s perfectly possible that they will subtlety allude to attraction and tension between Rey and Kylo without that developing into a full-on romance. But again, don’t take that as a promise - it’s a possibility, not an inevitability. 

4. So, does that mean we should pin all our hopes on Episode IX?

I don’t think we should pin our hopes on anything. The best way to enjoy these films is going to be to try and go in with as few expectations as possible, and take them on their own terms. There is, of course, a chance of Reylo becoming romantic in Episode IX, but I would advise against counting on that or believing it’s inevitable. We can’t think that far ahead without seeing The Last Jedi first.

5. What happens to the Reylo fandom?

It should 100% continue. Period. I want to see it flourish and thrive. I want to see people write their stories and create their fanart. I want people to discuss the characters at considerable length and be excited about seeing them again in The Last Jedi. And I really don’t think this news should affect how we engage with fandom at all. I do think it should make us moderate our expectations for what we’ll see in the films, but we absolutely should not let it kill our enjoyment of the characters and their dynamic. 

6. How do you feel about this?

Personally, I’m mostly annoyed because of the response that this news will inspire - it will unleash an onslaught of antis in the Reylo tag, gloating on fanboy enclaves, and outpourings of despair from shippers. All of these reactions are inevitable, and in the case of shippers’ feelings I totally understand the sadness and disappointment. I empathise, because I feel those things too. I’m the first person to admit that I let my imagination run away with me and set my hopes/expectations too high when it comes to Reylo, so the Vanity Fair quote came as something of a reality check for me. I’m a little sad, but I have absolutely no intention of quitting Star Wars or quitting Reylo fandom. I love Star Wars, and the Reylo fandom has been a cornerstone of my experience of it. I love what we create as a community, and my main concern right now is that we remain resilient and continue doing what we do best. Block antis and haters without prejudice. Try to be realistic, but still be enthusiastic and excited about seeing your faves on screen again come December. Most of all, remember that fandom should be fun - focus on the things that you enjoy about Star Wars and Reylo, keep on creating, and remain strong as a community. I’m not going anywhere, and I’m still just as excited for The Last Jedi as I ever was. Bring it on.

steal-me-a-dream  asked:

Hey again! I don't really know how to ask this so bear with me; I'm looking for some fics where stiles and derek reunite when they're older, like it's been a couple years since all the shit in beacon hills and then they meet again with derek not being dark and twisty anymore and things like such. Help?

i think ive got just what youre looking for

A Guy Walks into a Bar by 42hrb (1/1 | 3,123 | PG13)

The last person Derek expects to see on stage is Stiles Stilinski, but there he is, looking like sex and singing like it’s what he was born to do.

Reality Is So Much Better by tabbytabbytabby (1/1 | 1,027 | G)

Stiles often imagined how he would react when he finally saw Derek again. None of those scenarios come close to what happens when Derek shows up at his apartment in Washington, D.C. 4 years after leaving Beacon Hills.

second chances off highway 1 by bleep0bleep (1/1 | 2,380 | PG13)

It’s four am at Hale’s, and Stiles Stilinski has just walked back into Derek’s life.


It’s so soft and hesitant that Derek thinks he imagined it.

Potential by alocalband (1/1 | 2,071 | PG13)

Stiles finds him in a bookstore in Brooklyn and it’s like not a day has passed since they last saw each other, even though it’s been almost two years now. 

december to remember by Marishna (1/1 | 1,574 | G)

As he waited for the call to connect there was a tap on his shoulder and Stiles grinned as he ended the call and spun around.

Not his dad.

“Derek?” Stiles asked in disbelief.


summer nights in my hometown.
humid air and a cold breeze– cloying. everything smells like old perfume, scents from decades past.
dimmed lights in my room and nervous hands, heavy breathing.
tear stains and shattered bottles.
don’t you ever just want a hand to hold?

taking the train into the city at the break of dawn. shitty earbuds but it’s enough. grey skies. raindrops on the windowpane.

the sickly light from a streetlamp. headlights sweeping past me on the road, the quiet rumble of an engine sounds like a beast and goosebumps prickle my arms.
people are drinking in the graveyard. their laughter stabs through the night like a knife.
i smell smoke, but i can’t tell where it’s coming from.

bloodsuckers popping pills to calm their shaky nerves.
cracked mirrors. cracked sidewalks.
spitting blood onto concrete
soft hands in the darkness.
bruises i don’t remember getting.

locked doors. locked drawers.

is there some kind of secret they’re not telling me?

the months slip through my fingers like sand from that hourglass i had when i was twelve.
july to august to september
to october to november to december
i can’t remember the last time i cut my hair.
i’m trapped. i’m trapped here.

i’m lying down in a casket. i just want to test it out.

my jaws ache and bright light hurts my eyes– i’m cold. i’m always so fucking cold.

an old church with crumbling bricks and rusted railings. people look straight down when they walk past it.
they’re burning things in the woods. i’m afraid.

bite my nails, fall to the feet of cold unblinking statues– should i pray? can i even pray anymore? will anyone listen? does anyone care?

i’m not what i used to be.

they’re burning things in the woods. i can smell it.
i’m so afraid.


I’ve yet to see the trailer for The Shape of Water (I’m seeing War for the Planet of the Apes tomorrow-or maybe later tonight I’m not sure), but someone tweeted a picture-though blurry, that shows we are going to get a monstrous fish/amphibian man for sure as the heroine’s love interest.

MY TERATO DREAMS ARE COMING TRUE. I just hope the movie won’t end on a sad note where the monster dies… Going to have to go in with low expectations on that.

Songs that turned me gay: 

  • He Said She Said - Ashley Tisdale 
  • Crank It Up - Ashley Tisdale 
  • Kiss The Girl - Ashley Tisdale 
  • Stranger - Hilary Duff 
  • Say Ok - Vanessa Hudgens 
  • Sneakernight - Vanessa Hudgens 
  • Come Back To Me - Vanessa Hudgens 
  • Leave (Get Out) - JoJo 
  • Too Little Too Late - JoJo 
  • Potential Breakup Song - Aly & AJ 
  • So Yesterday - Hilary Duff 
  • Remember December - Demi Lovato 
  • Damaged - Danity Kane 
  • Behind These Hazel Eyes - Kelly Clarkson 
  • Before He Cheats - Carrie Underwood 
  • Irreplaceable - Beyoncé 
  • Wake Up - Hilary Duff 
  • Pon de Replay - Rihanna 
  • SOS - Rihanna 
  • Break It Off - Rihanna 
  • Beautiful Liar - Beyoncé 
  • When I Grow Up - The Pussycat Dolls 
  • Like Whoa - Aly & AJ 
  • La La Land - Demi Lovato 
  • Fly - Hilary Duff 
  • With Love - Hilary Duff 
  • Rush - Aly & AJ 
Wedding Bells

 Today was the day.

The day that she’d be getting married.The day that she’d walk down the aisle and make vows to her future husband.The day that she’d be legally binded to her partner - as husband and wife.

And Harry didn’t like that she was going to get married. Not at all. But he had a perfect reason (according to him) as to why he didn’t want the wedding to happen; he was still in love with her. 

The two of them had dated for several months and despite the fact that it’d been just about 2 years since the break up, the feelings Harry had towards her didn’t go away.Everyone thought he was over her,including his friends, and he should have been because it had been 2 years and they were friends now. 

Friends who acted like nothing happened between them.Like they hadn’t spent several months together.Like they never spend nights lying in bed with stolen kisses.Like he’d never touched her in the most intimate way.Like they never used to wake up with her in his shirt as he gazed at her adoringly….Like they were never in love.

It was hard enough for the love of his life to be with another man, but to be married was what tore Harry apart.That is why he couldn’t stand to watch the wedding ceremony take place.It would break his heart…Smash it into pieces as if it were glass. 

 He couldn’t watch her marry someone that wasn’t him.He really couldn’t. He tried fiddling with the envelope he was planning on giving her to distract himself; however that only made matters worse because all he could think about was their time together.So Harry stood up and abandoned his chair while clutching the envelope in his hand.

 “ ’M gonna go now mum.Just realised I have a meeting with Jeff online,” Harry uttered out,a tired sad smile placed on his face. He was so desperate to go home that he lied to his mother yet she never noticed the lie as she stood up to give him a small hug. “Don’t have too much fun,“ Anne spoke aloud with a smile on her face.He was working too hard.

He exited the chapel and had planned to leave straightaway but first things first, he needed to say ‘goodbye’ to the woman he loved and make an excuse as to why he was leaving.He couldn’t tell her the real reason….That is what the letter was for.

Harry walked towards her dressing room, the room in which she was supposed to be getting ready in.He stopped at the door and knelt down to drop the envelope that he had held in his hand from the moment that he had left his car. 

Standing back up, he steadied his hand before raising it into a fist.He hit the door once, staying silent as a voice spoke up from the inside of the room.”Can you please wait?I’ll just be a couple of minutes.” 

Harry didn’t wait any longer; it was officially time to leave.So as fast as he could run in a suit, he ran to his car.

Once reaching the vehicle,he placed his hands on it, breathing in and out.He opened the car door, igniting the engine as he placed the keys in its place and sat in his seat before shutting the door.Harry moved the handbrake , feet pressing against the pedal while he looked at the rear view mirror. He drove off as tears threatened to leave his eyes.He sniffled  to keep the tears at bay and bit the inside of his cheek but there was no way that he regret leaving.

The girl opened the door of her dressing room to find no-one there. Didn’t she just hear a knock?Maybe her wedding nerves were getting the best of her.She was about to shut the door when her eyes hit the floor where an envelope lay.

Grabbing it off the floor, she read the name…It was addressed to her. As she read the letter, she bit her lip, eyes reading each and every line.



I should have started this letter with a ‘dear,darling’ or another term of endearment but didn't because our friendship hasn't come that far; we’re just a couple of people hanging out in the same group.

I shouldn't be doing this, writing this letter but I have to because maybe then that burning feeling in my chest will go away. Maybe it won’t but I’ll feel better.

Remember when the both of us broke up a couple of years back?I was a bloody mess, crying my eyes out until my heart hurt and I fell asleep, just to start again the next day. I didn't do anything for days, just lied in bed wanting you back but I couldn't get you back,could I? Because I was the one that let you go.

You know as humans, we want others to be happy and I wanted the same for you.And as stupid as it may sound, that’s why I broke up with you.I loved you but you deserved better; you still do.

A week after we broke up, I flew to LA.I stayed there for a few months then came back for a bit before flying off again. Everyone thought I had work to do, that the writing for the album had to be done so I played along.Realistically I left because the weather was getting to me; it’s just so dreary and cold.I needed a bit of warmth.

Another reason why I left was so I could escape the places that reminded me of you. The coffee shop we used to drink in, the park we used to walk in.Everything.Especially our my bedroom.

I nearly did forget the way your nose scrunches when you’re disgusted by something.The way your eyes crinkle when you smile.The way we kissed, the way your body felt against mine; until I came to London ,December that year.

I remember everything so clearly.Nick wanted to hold a party.A party where the music is supposed to blur out the conversations. But that party was more like a get-together because all we did was joke around and drink some beer.It might have been due to the alcohol consumed but that night I felt relaxed; til you walked in.

When you walked in, I’m surprised that I didn’t stop breathing.You looked stunning,absolutely stunning.I should have been used to the fact that you’re naturally gorgeous  but it had been a year since we last saw each other.

You looked breathtaking,however that wasn’t the only reason I felt like losing my breath….You were with another man. Couldn’t believe that you moved on because I was pretty much still single.For a few seconds, I thought he was a friend of yours until he pressed a kiss on your cheek like I used to.He was your boyfriend, the guy you’re marrying today.

You stood at the door, smiling at everybody but then you did something unexpected.You started to walk towards me. I thought that maybe you were walking to someone else…There was no-one beside me. You kept walking so I stood up to greet you.

You uttered out a ‘hi’.All you got in response was a tight smile etched on my face before you turned away.His arm was around your waist,like mine used to be.And I think that’s when I knew, knew that even after a year without you, you still had my heart.

Like I once said; forever and always shall my love to you be.

All the love.


The soon to be bride, after reading the letter, dropped it to the floor.Tears were now pooled at her eyes.The letter had left her shaken;so shaken that she was now unsure of everything.

Unsure of if the letter was legitimate.Unsure if she was ready to get married to the man waiting outside for her.Unsure if he was really the man she wanted to spend her life time with,unsure if he was the right man for her.

She had to leave the wedding, just as Harry had done.She couldn’t marry her soon to be husband, not when she was so unsure of everything.The tears that were pooled in her eyes, were now trailing down her face.Her make up was smudged but did she care?No.

Because in the hidden depths of her heart, she knew that she still loved Harry.

Trust nobody

Pairing: Taehyung x Reader, featuring all of BTS
Genre: Love, Smut, Angst
Summary: The first thing you should know about me is that i’m an Escort. Yes, i have fucked for money. One day my Boss made me an offer i couldnt say no to. One Year. Seven Boys. One Rule: Never fall in love.
Chapters: 1 / 2 / 3 / 4 / 5 / 6 / 7 / 8 / 9 

Part 1: Sex and Coffee

I think it’s funny how everybody said that „If someone will always believe in Love, it will be me.“ But I dont think I believe anymore. You took that hope away. You decided I didnt deserve to have it. And I decided that I dont need it anymore.

The Air felt heavy. Filled with loneliness. A cold december. Sometimes I don’t even remember who I was before I came here. Before I took on this job, this life, this world. But this is me now. My heels clicking on the sidewalk as I rushed through the winter morning in Seoul. I was on my way to get Coffee before i’m headed to my meeting. A meeting – is that even the right word to describe it? Maybe I should explain to you what I do for a living…

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Nick Drake, December 1971 Hampstead Heath, London

Keith remembered of the sessions for Nick’s last album, Pink Moon: “It was a bleak, grey day… Nick was totally cooperative but said very little, couldn’t interact and found it difficult to look towards the camera. It was like I was intruding on private grief.”

so let's recount

six months ago
-sawyer @thepuckisthis and i weren’t friends yet (a crying shame smh)
-auston had yet to break history
-the leafs still had peter holland and jhonas enroth
-mitch marner wasn’t predicted to stay up
-frederik andersen was shaky dare i say
-uh we had absolutely no expectations for this team full of kids
-we had one less russian
-the playoffs were a far off dream still suspected to take years to even touch
-the leafs were still the butt end of every joke

-auston matthews holds HOW MANY RECORDS? IVE LOST COUNT
-WILLIAM NYLANDER was considered trade worthy multiple times this season and comes out with fuck TWENTY TWO GOALS AND A POINT STREAK RECOND
-mitchell marner has his name in the toronto maple leafs record book and also my heart
-downtown connor brown, slept on, TWENTY GOALS
-uh FREDDIE ANDERSEN WAS B E T T E R THAN C A R E Y P R I C E at some magical part of december idek it was unreal
-curtis mcfucking mcelhinney enough said
-uhh zachy hyman the shorty king with ANOTHER rookie record ???
-BRIAN BOYLE THE SOFTEST MAN bringing some dignity to the fourth line? amazing
-nikita zaitsev? uh? amazing? rookie ?? first year??? HES
-his +/- is -22, his number is 22 what kind of shit
-36 points?? as a rookie defence man??? nice??
-jake o.o gardiner? career high 43 points??? played his 400th game as a leaf??? a good dude?
-matt martin the softest goon taking the team dad role and soaring with it? my fav? a great dude???
-i love the toronto maple leafs???