do you guys need anything


Don’t forget Gorillaz fans, Jamie Hewlett exist! He made all you’re favorite band members come to life in the music videos, shorts, ect! He continues drawing them countless times and works day and night to give you new content with the band members! So please appreciate him!!! ❤❤❤

something that always struck me as odd about the prequels is how palpatine was able to forge a relationship with anakin in the first place.

this is definitely my biggest problem with the jedi, in relation to anakin: they let palpatine, a middle aged man, get anakin, a child, alone. the fact that palpatine’s even insistent on it at all should be ringing alarm bells. there should be Stranger Danger warnings going off, people! you’re dropping the ball, men!

and i understand that, according to the comics, palpatine threw his political weight around, saying that the senate has total control over the jedi. that you can’t deny the chancellor. but that’s incorrect - the republic is corrupt, but it’s not a dictatorship yet. as anakin’s legal guardians, the council has the full right to refuse palpatine access to anakin - it doesn’t matter who’s knocking at your door, you’re supposed to protect your charge. 

but the jedi handed him over. the second palpatine pressed, they folded; and no one tried to curb anakin’s interaction with palpatine, even though it should be clear that an old man wanting to talk with a minor day after day after day is suspicious. especially since the jedi were suspicious of palpatine anyway

Take a Break

I’m taking a break from tumblr. Like I’m completely logging off and everything for a few days. Maybe longer.

Im having some bad mental health days and with that comes the idea that my art is the worst. I’m not improving as quickly as I’d like. I need to go back to traditional art for awhile, read some books, center myself. I am getting short tempered, stressed, and feeling like a really unpleasant person and I don’t want that to be who I am.

It also means, even though I just started it, I’m putting my ask blog on hold.

If you need to get in touch with me, I do have a twitter. I don’t post a lot on there and mostly follow funny twitter accounts and other art “blogs” but I do check it regularly. You can find me @Lozeyjones on twitter. 

I’ll reblog this once more for the day crowd but as of now I’m taking a vacation away from this site. I can’t handle much anymore.

Again, my twitter is @lozeyjones

I also check deviantart frequently (every day) so you can find me there as just Lozey.

I’m sorry I’ll be absent for awhile, but I do think that to feel better about myself and my art, I need to get off of this website to cool down and rethink things.

I hope everyone else is doing fine, however. I’ll just be on for the next 24 hours so if you need to let me know anything, tell me now or I won’t be able to get back to you for some time.

Thanks for understanding, and goodnight <3


Donald Pierce x Reader

Warnings: None

Note: SOrry this really sucks. 

Summary: Soft Donald Pierce, and feels. That’s all you need to know. 

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Things I want to see done before Steven Universe ends.

1.  WHy the fuck does Rose have a giant penny???

I kinda wanna know more about all the stuff she had in that armory but the penny most of all ‘cause why??

2. Jasperrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

3. Pls can we pleaaaseeee know what’s in this chest? Pleaseeeeeeeeee


Seriously give us the whole story please. Everything is confusing and I must knowwwwwwwww.

5. having said that, actually seeing pink diamond.

Another flash back episode or two would be nice.

6. White diamond too pleaseeee?

7. This girl needs some more development.

Yeah we do have a lot of cool backstory with her and I love Lapis but I can’t really discern her personality?? Thinking of random things that could happen I can’t tell how she’ll react. I really would like more with Lapis.

8. More of Homeworld society pretty pleaseee?

I want to know more about different places/ranks in Gem society and culture.

9. How does Steven work???

We really haven’t figured out too much about how he works and honestly I’m really curious what would happen if someone tried to poof him.Yeah the obvious could happen he dies but then what? does Rose come back?

10. Eh hem.


basically everything about this situation please. I need the pink boy and the new gem friends back home.

11. Who did pearl belong to??

Alright this is all I can think of right now. More might be added later as needed but what do you guys think? Have I missed anything? What do you want to see?

Also all images to their respective owners and such. I do not own them.

So so so sorry if I used any thing I wasn’t supossed to


minor, minor movie spoilers

short story becus im lazy and its midnight. also i made michelle kindof gay idk

small caps intended

pairing: peter parker x reader

warnings: bad grammar, amateur writer, its basically cringe material.

peter parker.

how could i describe him?

he was perfect, smart, charming and handsome.

and did i mention, the spiderman?

yup, the smart and shy boy was spiderman. when he told you his secret it didn’t matter to you because you fell in love with peter parker not spiderman. it didn’t change the fact he was a stuttering mess.

but you were determined to be the one who said “i love you” in the relationship.

you glance at peter who was staring you across the cafeteria, you give him a bright smile before talking to your closest friends. “i know you’re dating her peter but staring at her like that is just creepy.” ned jokes, “she’s just so beautiful, i’m lucky to have a girl like her in my life.” watching as michelle sits right in front of them.

“staring at your gorgeous girl again, pete?” she looks directly at you. “i can’t deny that your girlfriend is more pretty than you.” ned and michelle start laughing as peter’s cheeks start heating up. “d-do you like y/n or s-something?” michelle stares at peter, “maybe, something like that.” winking at him. peter’s cheeks were the same as before, “b-back off.”

michelle laughs, “i’m just playing bud…or am i.”

you arrived at the parker’s residence with chocolate in your hands, ringing the door bell, peter’s aunt may opens the door. “y/n! welcome. how have you been.” proceeding to her hug, “i’m doing great, how about you?” she smiles, “fine, honey, peter’s currently in his room.” you nod, walking off to his room.

peter was thinking of saying “i love you” when you had arrived, he has waiting to say those three words to you. “thank you for the chocolate, y/n.” chewing onto another one, “anything for my spider-boy.” you kiss his cheek.

“y/n, there’s s-something i’ve been w-wanting to tell you.”

“me too, parker.” at this moment he was shocked, were you gonna say “i love you” when he was going to?

“but you can speak first.” you hold onto his hand.

“i-i-” peter couldn’t even say it directly to your face, even when practicing he was a mess.

“i- i larb you!” he exclaims, a confused look washed over your face, “larb?”

“uh, yeah,” peter scratches the back of his head, as you start laughing, “well, i larb you too.”

“r-really?” peter couldn’t look at you. “look at me peter.” he takes a deep breath before staring deep into your eyes. “why do you think i came here with good ass chocolate in the hands, i’ve been wanting to tell you that the whole time.” you smile, “well, i wanted to be the first one who said but you beat me to it.”

peter didn’t say anything, his face was bursting the color red.

you both were leaning towards each other, more and more, faces were inches away.

“hey kid-oh, nevermind. sorry, sorry.” aunt may closes the door, you and peter started laughing uncontrollably before being interrupted by a knock on the door.

“before anything else happens, do you guys need a condom?”


Savior || Peter Parker Imagine

Pairing: Peter Parker x Reader

Word Count: 2.6k words (I got a bit carried away)

Request:  hello!! may i request a platonic peter parker/reader where the reader and peter are childhood bffs and the reader is actually a hero/vigilante like peter and they eventually find out each others identity? the ending’s all up to you! thank you!! :‘o

No Homecoming spoilers

A/N: The request said platonic and I just, forgot so I made it….not platonic, I am so sorry


Originally posted by tom-is-bae

“What’d you get for number 7?” Y/N asked her friend as she was stressing out at the math problem in front of her. Peter ruffled through his papers trying to find the problem she was talking about. “Uhh, x=56.” He looked at her as she groaned, laying her body on his bedroom floor.

“Why do I even need this? I’m going to forget it the second I leave sophomore year. So what’s the point?​” She said in despair, Peter chuckling as she flailed her arms away from the books and papers in her lap. “You need it in life, Y/N.” He said focusing on the problems that were on his desk. She scoffed, “Yeah, cause when I’m walking down the street one day, I’m gonna need to find the sine of the angle, right?”

Peter chuckled again, scribbling an answer down on his paper. Y/N sat back up in her original position, realizing that the pencil in her lap wasn’t there, but under his bunk bed. She looked at Peter, making sure he wasn’t looking at her, or could see what she was doing. She brought her hand up slightly pointing two fingers towards the righting tool. She pulled her hand back, making the pencil swiftly move and fly in her direction.

Psychokinesis, or more commonly used, telekinesis. It was something Y/N has had her entire life. She didn’t have a clue as to why, or how, she had gotten the power. In the oldest memory she could recall, she had these powers and they were incredible.

Y/N caught the pencil in her hand and looked at Peter, making sure he didn’t see the act. She grabbed her phone that was sitting next to her backpack to see the time, it was nine thirty at night. She cleared her throat and began to speak, “I, uh I think I should get going, this homework is stressing me out.” He spun around in his chair to see her gathering her textbook, notebook and the paper she was writing on into her backpack. He stood up, nodding his head and walking her to his front door.

“I don’t think there is a single teacher who goes easy on their students when it comes to homework.” He joked as he pulled the door open. Y/N agreed with him, nodding her head. “See ya later, Parker.” She said with a small, playful smirk on her lips. “See ya.” He shut the door as she began to walk away.

Peter leaned against the door, making it feel like he was in a romcom. “She’s so perfect.” He spoke to himself with a dreamy look in his eyes. His Aunt chuckled as she was cleaning dishes, “Just tell that girl you’re in love with her already.” He jumped, unaware that May was in the room with him. “I-I’m not in love with her.” He laughed trying to brush it off. She scoffed, “Yeah right. I was able to see it in your eyes since you too were kids.” A scarlet blush had spread on his cheeks.

He looked at the TV that she had never turned off to see that there was robbery. “I’m gonna go to bed May.” Peter shouted as he was already half way to his bedroom. “Have sweet dreams about Y/N.” She shouted making him role his eyes.

Y/N let out a staggered breath. She should’ve never used her powers in front of Peter, it made her nervous. What if he found out? He would hate her if he found out about everything. She walked down the busy streets of Queens, going to her house that was a few blocks away from Peter’s.

She opened her front door and noticed that no one was home. Y/N went straight to her room, dropping the heavy backpack onto the floor. Opening her closet door and going through her things, she found her suit. The outfit was just a varsity jacket, black with white sleeves and pants where one leg was black and the other was white.

The city called her the Savior, it made for good headlines with bad puns. She ran around the city, protecting the civilians that lived in it. Y/N felt like she had to do something in the world. There were all these heroes in the city, but with heroes came villains. As she finished putting on the rest of the outfit, her phone buzzed. It was a text from Peter, which made her smile. Don’t forget about the chem test tomorrow. Good luck!

You too, she quickly typed back before putting her phone in her back pocket, and straightening her jacket. She pulled out the thin white mask admiring it in her hands, before putting it on her eyes and leaving into the dark night of the city.

It was late in the night, and Y/N was patrolling the city from the high roof tops. She suddenly heard screams, making her head jolt in the direction it was coming from. She ran over rooftops, jumping from building to building to make sure the girl who had screamed was okay.

She jumped from the roof to a balcony before scaling down the wall. Y/N rounded the corner to see 5 men surrounding a teenage girl around her age. She moved herself so the she was standing a few yards behind the men. “What’s up boys?” She asked over enthusiastically.

They all turned around to see her. They pulled out their guns, pointing them at her. “Woah, what did I do?” She asked, holding her hands up in surrender, playing along with them. Before any of them could speak, she flicked her arm and her hand from right to left, knocking all of the guns out of the men’s hands.

“Haven’t you ever heard. Don’t bring a gun to a telekinetic fight.” She said lamely but cockily. Y/N jumped up, pushing her foot against the wall to propel herself closer to the men, kicking one of them in the face with her other leg. Two of the men came and tried to attack her as the first man fell to the ground. She pushed an invisible force away from her with both of her hands, pushing the two men backwards and onto the hard wall, knocking them out. Y/N turned around to see the blue and red suit. Spider-Man had arrived. He was beating up the other two guys.

Y/N saw the first man she had kicked to the ground try and get up, but she walked towards him throwing a hard punch to his face knocking him out as well. She turned to the girl, “Go and call the police!” The girl ran out of the dark ally, pulling out her phone before disappearing.

She looked at Spider-Man, he shot a web towards the last guy, sticking him to the wall. He spun around to greet her, webbing up everyone that was knocked out. “This is awesome. You’re Savior right? I’m Spider-Man. I can’t believe you’re standing here. Holy shit. We just did that really awesome team up that only happens in movies.” He rambled making her chuckle.

“Yeah, I’m Savior. And I could say the same thing about you.” She said pointing at him making him jump back. Y/N gave him a confused look.

“S-sorry. I thought you were gonna use you’re powers.” He stammered awkwardly before clearing his throat.

“Have we met before? You seem so familiar.” She asked walking closer to him, inspecting him with her eyes. He shook his head hastily, “God I wish we’ve met before.” That made her smile.

“We should get out of here, the cops could show any second.” She stated pointing at the scene before her. Spider-Man agreed. “It was nice to meet you!” He exclaimed before swinging away.

“You too Spider-Man,” she shouted after him.

Y/N slammed her locker door shut before walking towards Peter’s locker, as he stood talking to Ned. She saw how Ned glanced at her before nudging his friend in the side. Peter turned his head with wide eyes to see Y/N walking towards them. She was slightly confused but ignored it. “Hey guys!”

“H-Hey Y/N,” Peter stuttered out, “ready for lunch?” She nodded her head and the three of them headed to the cafeteria. They got their lunch and sat down at their usual table. Y/N saw that Peter was looking across the huge room with a grim look on his face. She followed his line of sight and saw Flash enter the room.

“God he’s so annoying.” He muttered, playing with his food. She looked at him sympathetically, “What’d he do this time?” He sighed looking her in the eyes this time, “I just wish he would stop calling me names and spreading rumors about me.”

Y/N felt bad for him, she moved her hand over the table to grab Peter’s, the one he wasn’t using, “He’s an asshole alright? I mean, he is absolutely nothing against you.” He smiled as she rubbed her thumb across his hand.

“Thanks Y/N,” He muttered.  She smiled back at him pulling her hand away from his, even though she didn’t want to. He then gave all of his attention to his food and Ned, listening to him talk about one of his classes.

Y/N turned to her side, watching Flash walk almost triumphantly past their table. “Hey Y/N,” he stated with a small smirk forming on his lips, “Penis Parker,” he acknowledged. He walked the path straight in front of him not looking back. Ned turned around, watching his retreating steps and Peter was still focused on his trey. Before she could even think, Y/N flew her hand up, using the invisible force to knock Flash over.

He tripped and fell, face planting his trey full of food on the ground. Everyone in the cafeteria turned to him, most of them laughing. Y/N was the one to smile triumphantly now, glad that Flash got a literal taste of his own medicine. She turned back towards her friends, seeing the shocked face of Peter Parker. He had his jaw slacked, moving his gaze between her and her hands.

He saw her. He saw her use her powers. The sudden realization of the fact made her eyes grow as wide as his. Ned turned around giggling, watching the teens look strangely at each other. He shrugged his shoulders and spoke, “I’m gonna go get water, do you guys need anything?” His friends shook their heads no and he began to walk away.

“What the hell was that?” Peter whisper shouted at the girl. Y/N blinked rapidly not knowing what to say, “It….was what it looked like. Flash tripped and fell on his-” She was going to try and defend herself but she knew it was pointless.

“Don’t try to lie yourself out of this one Y/N. Are you-,” he paused leaning in a bit, “Are you the Savior?” She looked at him not knowing what to say, he would know if she lied. She let out a sigh, dropping her fork. “Peter, you-you can’t tell anyone alright? No one can know.” She muttered so that he was the only one who heard. She looked kind of sad, making Peter feel terrible. He didn’t mean to make her sad.

“Y/N…” He started, unsure if he should continue, “I’m…..I’m the uh,” He couldn’t get the words out. He bit his bottom lip and brought his hand up from under the table. Y/N looked at his hand, perplexed by his actions.

Peter pulled his middle and ring finger into his palm, “Ya know……this guy.” He stated, not wanting to say the name. It looked like he was trying to shoot…..webs. “Oh my god,” Y/N whispered. He nodded his head, bring his hand back under the table.

“So last night-” She began but Peter continued, “All those guys and that girl. That was me!” He was so enthusiastic. He finally found someone who could understand what it felt like to have the weight of the world on their shoulders. This made him lov-like her even more. Ned had came back to table, making the two halt their conversation.

The last bell of the day had rang, and students started to flood the halls. Y/N walked to her usual point where she would meet Peter to walk home from school. She stood there for about five minutes but he didn’t show. Y/N let out a sigh, thinking it was because of her secret. She began her trek to her home when she heard her name. She turned around to see Peter jogging towards her.

“Sorry it took so long, I was talking to a teacher about something.” He said with a smile. Y/N returned the smile, nodding her head to indicate she understood. They began walking together and Y/N was playing with her backpack straps, not knowing what to say. “So…"She said dragging out the word. “So,” Peter mimicked giving her a small smile.

“I don’t want things to be weird between us Pete.” She stated, moving her hands in between them to add emphasis. “If you go on a date with me on Saturday things won’t be weird.” He rushed out, watching the ground move as he walked forward. “What?” Y/N asked, even though she understood what he said. “W-What? Nothing. I didn’t say anything.” He defended scratching the back of his neck.

Y/N furrowed her brows, “You said ‘If you go on a date with me on Saturday things won’t be weird’ if I remember correctly.”

“I-I don’t think I said that Y/N.” He chuckled nervously, biting his lip. She nodded her head even though she knew what she heard, “Yeah you’re right.” He let out a short sigh, glad that he could save himself from embarrassment.

“But if you would have said what I thought you did, I would’ve said yes.” She responded, looking at the side of his face to see is reaction. He turned his head quickly to look at her, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets.

“Wha-What seriously?” He marveled. Y/N laughed at his expression while nodding her head. “But, that isn’t what you said so I guess that won’t happen.” She teased, having a fake sad look on her face. Peter glared at her playfully, “S-So I’ll see you at seven? On Saturday?” He asked as they approached her door.

“Yeah,” She said opening her front door but stopping, “Do you want to come in.”

Peter shook his head, “Uh, no thanks. I gotta go tell May that I have a da- that I have a lot of homework.” He chuckled nervously again. Y/N smiled at his nervousness, she found it adorable. “Well, I have a lot of homework too.” Peter nodded understandingly.

“Bye Spider-Man.” She whispered back going up to hug him. He was slightly shocked but he wrapped his arms around the upper half of her body. He never wanted to leave her grasp but he knew he had go home. “Bye, Savior.” He whispered, not knowing is anyone was around before pulling away and walking back to his apartment.

Reasons Why I Can’t Watch 13 Reasons Why: A Discourse Open For Discussion On Both Sides

1. The scriptwriting is cliched. The teenagers act simply like a broken record. We can see these kids walking around schools just like ‘real life’. Except no molds are broken. Jocks are always girl-hungry and horny. Let’s not even mention how she says ‘you are like an actual nerd’. For saying something about Star Wars. We have 2 gay people, but that only leads to Reason 2. The story is writen in such a way that it sounds like either a melodrama or a cheesy high-school movie from the 90s-early 2000s. 

2. Diversity seems more as a token aha moment, then to actually be a part of a genuine discussion as to everyday vocabulary that can be a target to minorities. I constantly hear people calling people ‘gay’ or a ‘f*g’ or ‘queer’ with no context whatsoever. With gay characers, especially (from what I have read since I couldn’t get the past few episodes) since one commits suicide. They could have a discussion about minorities and how they are harmful to life. We could talk about trans kids, who have the highest suicide rate and how transphobia is in everyday lives. Racism, we could go down the list. Instead of focusing on how words can affect all people, we see how it affects her. The diversity in the show is killed off, again showing something that is common and yet  we can’t discuss events relating to self-deprication in high-schools. There was a perfect opportunity to mention how school administration can also be culprits of homophobia in schools. 

3. It seems to dramaticize a horrific event. We get 13 hours of material to act as a mystery as to why this happen. But that’s the entire point of suicide isn’t it? The horrific part of suicide is that we won’t be able to hear what the victim says. We will never know ‘13 Reasons Why’ the suicide occurred for people but somehow, we get an entire story as to why it happened. We dramaticize something horrific for entertainment purposes. The suicide is only a means of suspense. In medias res, we jump into the story and don’t know how it happened. And yet the story teaches us that we can. It is important to show empathy, but does it also need to be written in such a way? Do we have to see that death scene for 3 minutes? Not sugar-coating is something I am all in for, but it sugar-coats the entire story in naive hope that we will know everything that a person felt when they killed themselves. And unfortunately, for everyone that kills themselves, we won’t get to know what is exactly in their minds except for a letter at best. There isn’t just 13 reasons. There’s infinite amounts of discouragement and hurt + 1 - yourself. And yet it doesn’t want to discuss that part of it as seen in reason 4. 

4. It doesn’t touch upon mental illnesses at all. Not once do we get the words uttered. It a personal struggle to do as such. It is fighting demons, it is a constant battlefield for yourself. Yet, you don’t see that aspect. You don’t hear her feel like she is fighting herself. The people are always the targets. And while bullying and rape is something needed to be spoken about, we also need to disable ableism into thinking that mental illnesses don’t exist. Depression, anxiety is thrown around all the time, as if that is something to equate to yourself.The ‘kys’ jokes are always around and circling and never seems to stop. We see these awful signs of mental illness everyday and yet, we neglect to realize that the main character herself has depression. We didn’t get to see that barrier of ‘I am simply upset about everything around me’ or ‘I don’t feel anything’. Sometimes its crying in your bed at 3am because you realize that you really don’t matter to yourself. Its terrifying, yet we don’t show that reality for people struggling with such thoughts are more than simply stuff that other people said - it’s fighting yourself as well. 

5. Romanticization. We see at the end that the main character is simply a crush of hers and she regrets not spending more time of him! It is not only awful writing that you can smell away, but it also romantcizes that perhaps that if they got together that it would eliminate all problems. You can’t love someone out of a mental illness and while this was touched upon, people in the 13rw fandom keep going about how they were star-crossed lovers. The problem is, that the story relies on this budding romance as a climax as well. We realize that there is a romance that could of happened. And I hate that it is seen as something that could have cured anything when she was alive. The pain is still there. Raw and powerful and yet we see that pain being overshadowed with angst. Love is definitely encouraging for healing, yet it never really touches upon that as to much as how it could have helped her. 

Just an afterthought: This show is being thrown around with ‘I can’t believe how much words can affect someone’. I am wholeheartedly disappointed that it takes a show with relatively attractive, white, abled, straight, cis characters to make someone realize this. Yet I know many of the people I have gone to school with do not even apply this to their everyday lives. They still are harmful, as much as the show brings to light attention of issues, these are the same people that will make harsh words to others. It only perpetuates self-awareness for a while before people simply forget about the message. That or the message is scewed in such a way to only apply to people they deem as such. A show has a responsibility to bring light to situations, yet now it’s a ‘binge-worthy’ show. I hate that word for this, why is it so entertaining for someone to kill themselves? It seems like once you show some melancholy moments in someone’s life do people feel sorry. ‘People only care when you are dead’ is the message of the show and yet it does exactly that. People would much rather watch a girl narrating killing herself than her story ending with her killing herself. Frankly, maybe we would be shocked. It tells a lot about our society today. 

The bus incident

Fandom: Hamilton

Pairing: Poly!Hamilsquad x Reader

Gender of the reader: Male (ftm) 

Summary: One day you get home really angry and tell your boyfriends why you’re so pissed. – This was inspired by @itsacaseclosed’s answer to one of my posts. Thank you!

Word count: 834

Warnings: language, transphobic language, mention of aggression.

“Fuck that motherfucker, fuck the fucking passengers, fuck the policeman, fuck the entire human motherfucking race and fuck my fucking life!” You entered the apartment you shared with your boyfriends, fuming, and went directly to your bedroom, not even saying ‘hi’. You slammed the door and kicked your desk so hard you hurt yourself in the process. “FUCK!”

Meanwhile, Alexander, John, Lafayette and Hercules looked at each other with utterly confused and worried faces. They were about to go check on you, when you emerged from your room, much more calm and a tight smile on your face. Now you looked scary.

“How are you, guys?” You greeted them kissing every guy.

“We’re fine, amour… but you seem rather upset?” Ventured Lafayette.

“I’m not upset. I’m furious.” You replied, still smiling.

“What happened (Y/N)? You’re scaring us, man.” Said Hercules.

You sighed. It would have been a good day if you hadn’t met that transphobic piece of shit on the way home.

“I’m sorry, it’s just… Alexander, wanna be my lawyer?” You laughed bitterly.

“Holy shit (Y/N) why do you need a lawyer?” Alexander asked back.

“You know I have to ride the bus back home every single afternoon right? Well, a couple days ago there was this asshole that wouldn’t stop staring at me. I try to ignore him, I swear I do, but he keeps staring at me so I say ‘sorry, do you need anything?’ and the guy answers with a ‘what are you?’. Obviously I wasn’t expecting that, so I ask him ‘what do you mean?’ and the motherfucker says ‘are you a boy or a girl?’ as if he were the fucking professor Oak you know? By now I know that things aren’t going to end well. Needless to say the whole bus has their attention on us. ‘I’m a boy’ I say as calmly as I can and he- he scoffs! He fucking scoffs! ‘You sure as hell don’t look as one… oh wait, are you one of those freaks? I’m sure you have tits and all that shit. Gross.’ I was mortified, the whole bus went quiet but they were fucking cowards so no one said shit. I was officially pissed and I wasn’t going to let that pass. ‘You being a rude, ignorant bastard won’t make me less of a man. Also I suggest you stop being a major dick, or do you act like one because you’re trying to compensate? But go on, make fun of me for being brave enough to be myself and not step as low as you, miserable fucker.’”

“Damn, (Y/N).” Mutters Hercules.

“And that’s not all. Looks like I’ve pissed him off, nice, but then he gets up from his seat, jabs his finger on my chest and starts to say something, but I grab his finger and twist it really hard until it cracks and the asshole starts screaming at me while cradling his finger. I get off at the next stop which is four stops too early and decide to walk the rest of the way in an attempt to calm down completely. I think everything’s over now, but when I’m almost here I receive a call. Turns out the bastard had reported me to the police for assault.” You breathe deeply. “Well, the policeman asks me for my version and I tell him what I’ve told you now. Then he asks me if I want to report a hate crime and of-fucking-course I do. And now I’ve got to face the fucker in court.”

The guys, who had been mostly silent until now except for a few gasps and comments here and there, start to furiously curse the guy from the bus and reassure you at the same time. The scene is quite a funny one: Lafayette cursing in French and holding back Laurens who is asking for the guy’s name to go and find him and promises to ‘make him learn a thing or two about assault’, Hercules telling you how proud he is of you and how glad he is you broke the guy’s finger and Alexander already writing down all the ways he can not only win the case but also destroy the guy and his poor lawyer, all the while muttering curses under his breath.

Despite everything, right now you felt really loved.

“Guys,” you said, making them stop and wait for your next words “I know we get weird looks when we go out because of me and I know that you don’t care and that you love me for me, but seeing you like this really makes me realize just how much you love me and how much I need you in my life. I love you all with my whole heart.”

Teary-eyed and smiling, your boyfriends hugged you for a while, forgetting all the anger and feeling how it was replaced with love for you.

Going to trial would suck, but you’d have the best lovers ever by your side.

anonymous asked:

ut,uf,us,sf papyrus react to walking in on their brother in a middle of a make out session?

Hahahahaha!~ Mod God
UT Papyrus: He gets so flustered. “I’M SORRY. I DIDN’T MEAN TO. I WILL LEAVE YOU TWO BE!” He will then turn around and run. He will run out of the building. He will be flustered for about a week.

UF Papyrus: “ON MY COUCH! SERIOUSLY!?” Both will be lectured for about an hour. The couch is for sitting. Nothing else. Ya nasty.

US Papyrus: “Am I interrupting something?” He’s prettying chill about it. Mostly just want to see Sans get flustered. He did. He also probably fell.

SF Papyrus: Sorry, all I thought was Regina George’s mom.
“Do you guys need anything? Some snacks? A condom? Let me know.”

B.A Gif Imagine #4:

Barry when your ex-boyfriend comes to talk to you.

“Do you guys need anything? We’re about to go to the coolers to get water… [Y/n]? A soda? Barry?”

“I’ll take a soda, thanks Dylan. Barr, want anything?”

“I’m fine.”

Your ex, Dylan, snaps his fingers and walks backward, “I’ll be back with a soda for you then, [Y/n]. Barry, are you sure? Nothing? Perhaps I could smuggle you a cold one?”

“No, I’m good. I don’t drink on the job.” Barry shakes his head,“Thanks.” He rolls his eyes lightly as he slips on his shades, not bothering to hide his vexation.

You bite your lip to keep from laughing at Barry’s annoyed face. “Why don’t you like him? He’s such a nice guy!”

Barry merely grunts and turns away from you, not finding your teasing in the least bit amusing. You giggle before turning to help him continue collecting some more samples.

svt reaction to you getting hit on

s.coups: would be pretty miffed and a bit irritated at the guy who was hitting on you HAHA lbr,, might or might not dm the guy with a short one liner that just says “They have a boyfriend” you’re gonna have to comfort and assure him a little (while stifling your laughter because it’s kinda cute and funny to see him get so worked up about something you thought was pretty harmless hehe)

jeonghan: WILL FULL ON FUCK WITH THE DUDE LIKE he’ll take your phone and start answering with bullshit replies and be such a fake, sweet asshole to the poor dude who decided to hit on you……… will probably end up setting you up on a fake date with the guy and show up holding your hand and being all pda and mushy, and deliberately walk past and ignore the guy. dark angel alert???

joshua: will laugh about it, but not really take it too seriously. Might bring it up teasingly in the future, but will also remember this incident because it reminds him that you’re actually (surprise surprise) attractive to other people too! I think he’ll have his guard subtly up for a while (kinda like discretely putting his hand around your waist when male waiters served you at cafes), but it wouldn’t last long before he reverts back to himself!

jun: would tease you like no other and be a bit whiny about it HAHA he wouldn’t be at all surprised to know you got hit on on Instagram because he knows you’re good looking as hell!!! but would still amp up the aegyo and be sickeningly gross and whiny, kinda like “baaaaaaabeeee,,,, do you still love me??” cue 1872034 pouts, but he doesn’t actually care that much so it’s chill!

hoshi: would get pretty pissed imo… he’d be a bit confrontational, and say that you weren’t posting enough photos of the both of you, and that that was clearly the reason other people didn’t take the hint and still hit on you.  Might escalate into a fight??  because I feel like it’s these small things that really get him kinda worked up and stuff… just assure him that you love him most and the other dude is stupid by posting a cute couple selfie and he’ll get over it.

wonwoo: would not give a shit. like maybe he’d chuckle a bit, but he wouldn’t really get that affected by it. I think it’d be pretty damn amusing for him too lol. might suggest fucking with the guy a bit, but would do it pretty casually and for the laughs. if you’re upset about it though, he’d silently take your phone to tell the guy to fuck off into a cesspool but if not he’d just be p chill about it

woozi: would laugh a bit bitterly, and be a bit grumpy for maybe a day or two. might think it was because the other guy didn’t see him as that much of a threat, and decided to hit on his s/o. just coddle up to him and watch some movies together while cuddling and he’ll be fine again. but he’ll always remember that this happened before, so he’s a tiny bit more careful when he thinks other guys are gonna try to hit you up

seokmin: “eyy, but you still love me most right?” would just laugh it off, and keep in mind that you were actually good looking to other people too! would start to see how pretty and good looking you actually were (he focused less on your looks before), and starts to compliment you more! also tries his best to be a tad cheesier.

mingyu: “hmph. I don’t wanna share you… block him!!” the Biggest Child award goes to Kim Mingyu oh my God. this boy will act like it actually didn’t bother him, and that it was no big deal to have some random dude just suddenly hit on you, but then go home and report and block this guy’s account with all of his members’ phones… he’d be alright after he does this though, so no need to fret!

minghao: is actually the most mature about it!! lolol. he nods when you tell him about it and doesn’t really care because he knows that he’s the one you’re dating and that the other dude has no chance whatsoever. he’ll only get pissed if the guy keeps pressing you for your number and selfies or smth. He’ll then step in and ask the guy to fuck off before he nunchucks his head off

seungkwan: is overly dramatic about it and hugs you for an hour because he doesn’t want you to leave. will make him feel a bit shitty about himself because he’ll realise that you’re actually super good looking so of course people would think so too, and then people who were better than him in every way would jump in and steal his girl. might talk to you about his insecurities as y’all fall asleep. just hug him a bit and reassure him that he’s the best and all will be good.

vernon: would laugh about it quite openly, because he never thought you’d actually get hit on! helps you come up with something nice to turn the guy down with, all while laughing and making small jokes about how he’d never do this kinda weird stalkerish thing. will stalk the guy’s ig and realise he has nothing to show for himself except a shitty face lmAO

dino: :00000 !!!!!! :oo0o0oOO !!! :OOO !! “did you really get hit on by a guy? do you need me to help you do anything??” and then he’d be a bit defensive and irritated, because doesn’t the other guy know you’re dating a member of seventeen? and how can someone be so shameless?? he’d just get all manly chan and be super cute. will block the guy on your account and everyone else’s accounts too

hello everyone! i’m back for a bit,, sorry for the writing hiatus, i’m super busy !! hope y’all like this! 

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love, jyn

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Getting the Point Across

One Shot

Characters: Dean, Sam, and Reader is their sister (Winchester Sister).
Summary: Reader is at a bar, and a guy won’t leave her alone. Dean and Sam come to the rescue.

Reader: 19

Warnings: Underage Drinking, Language, Unwanted Hitting on and touching, violation of space, sec references, some violence

Word Count: 1478

I hope you guys like it! Love you all!


Originally posted by stetsonsalvatore

It felt like the longest hunt I had ever done. It just never seemed to end. First there was the original killings, and we all thought it was a spirit. So, we dug up a grave, and we almost left, before another person died. Annoyed, Sam, Dean, and I went back to researching. We realized we dug up the wrong grave and had to go BACK and dig up another one for the second time in two days. Finally, the killings stopped and we got to leave. It just felt like I was never going to leave that town.

Digging up graves wasn’t the worst part about the whole trip, it was the town in general. The people in the town where no help what so ever. The family to the vics gave us halfhearted answers to our questions, which is most likely why we dug up the wrong grave in the first place. The police would not leave us alone. They followed out every move, and it seemed like we were never going to get the job done. Overall, it was defiantly on my list for top ten least favorite hunts of all time, not that I like hunting, but this one just got on my nerves.

“Dean, I need something to drink. I need a minute to breathe,” Sam told Dean, while yawning after his sentence.

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Protect You - Liam Dunbar

Request: Can you write a Liam Dunbar Imagine where you’re dating and Reader is Scott’s little sister and he isn’t sure if he approves of the relationship?

Warnings: None

A/N: First request I’ve ever done and first Teen Wolf imagine! The italics are texts btw. Hope you like it!


You woke up from your nap with a loud buzz sounding from your phone. Your eyes squinted until eventually they made out the word “Liam” in big letters. His texts read:

Liam: Hey baby, practice is over early today. How does a little movie and pizza date sound tonight at your place?

Your heart squeezed because you just loved how Liam could make the simplest things so cute. You guys didn’t need to do anything extravagant to have a good time. All you needed was each other. You responded.

You: That sounds perfect. Be here at 8?

Liam: Of course, I’ll bring the pizza and you pick out a movie. See you at 8. <3

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