feathertroye  asked:

"So I was reading this phanfic in which Phil's father abuses him sexually since he was really young and Dan's father beats him up constantly, so they meet each other at school and decide to run away together, but their fathers find them and start doing crazy sick things to them? I can't find it and I really wanna reread it and rec to a friend... hope you guys can find it somehow ♡" I think it's actually Child's Play by wishicouldunreadthat on tumblr instead of Take Me to Church

Child’s Play

Phil Lester knows only one thing in life: how to keep his dad satisfied so he doesn’t just take what he wants, because that’s so much worse than doing it himself.

Dan Howell’s life turned from abusive purgatory to hell when his dad learnt his worst secret. Hurting himself seems to be the easiest way of coping.

- Tori

anonymous asked:

youre scum for threatening daves with that comic and holding it over our heads like you have some kind of control over us and want to abuse us youre just as bad as bro how could you tell part of the story and then just stop updating the comic for days at a time? why the hell would you do that? yyyyoure worse than bro doing this to us

Originally posted by motivated-to-live

Like An Old Married Couple, part 2

For those who wanted a sequel to Like An Old Married Couple




You sank down onto the bed, your head dropping immediately to your hands. “What the fuck,” you muttered.

You felt the mattress dip down next to you. “Hey, come on, now. It ain’t so bad.”

“I’m supposed to marry your fucking brother!”

“He’s not that bad. Hell, you could do a lot worse, Y/N.”

You turned, staring at Dean. “Look, I know he’s your brother and the two of you are close, but come on, Dean. Can you really picture Sam and I living ‘happily ever after’?”

“Does anybody really live ‘happily ever after’?” Dean sighed. “Look. This whole soulmate thing is a little weird, but… honestly? I think you and Sam could really make it work.”

“You’re shitting me.”

“You might want to tone down the potty mouth. Sam doesn’t really like it.”

“Fuck him.”

“After the wedding.”

You shoved Dean’s shoulder before standing, pacing the small room. “God. Of all people… how the hell could this happen?”

“It actually makes sense.”

You glared at Dean, wishing you could shoot daggers from your eyes. “You wanna explain that bullshit?”

Dean held his hands up, trying to calm you the way one tries to calm a wary horse. “Think about it. You spend a majority of your time together. You’re in the same line of work. Despite what you may think, you actually do work well together… when you’re not arguing.”

“But we argue all the time, Dean.”

“I know,” Dean said, standing. He stepped over to you, put a comforting hand on your shoulder. “But maybe… maybe this will stop that.”

You sighed, shaking your head. “Why couldn’t it be your name? Everything you said about Sam and I applies to you and I.”

“You sayin’ you got a crush on me?”

“I’m saying that Sam and I will never work.”

“Never say never, Y/N.”

You leaned forward, pressing your forehead against Dean’s chest. “What am I gonna do, Dean?”

“That’s something you’re gonna have to talk to Sam about.”


When Sam walked out of the bathroom he found you sitting uncomfortably on one of the beds.

“Y/N! What the hell?”

You glanced over but averted your gaze. “I… um…”

“Where’s Dean?” Sam asked, clutching the towel around his waist.

“He left.”

“Why are you in here?”

“Would you mind putting some clothes on?”

Sam grunted slightly before pulling some clothes from his bag. You stared at the floor as he slipped into pajama pants and an old tshirt. He tossed the towel back into the bathroom before stepping in front of you. “Well?”

You looked up. “I… um… Dean told me about your tattoo.”

“Son of a bitch. I told him–”

“I have one, too.”

Sam stared at you, his brow creased in incomprehension. “What?”

You were still for a moment before turning, facing away from Sam. You shrugged your flannel down slightly, enough to reveal your tattoo. You heard Sam step toward you, then sit next to you. You cautiously turned around, finding him sitting stock-still.

“Well,” he finally said after a few moments. “This…”

“Yeah,” you agreed.

‘Huh,’ you thought. ‘One of the first times we’ve ever agreed on something.’

“So,” Sam said, clearing his throat slightly. “What… what do we do now?”

“I guess we… see this through.”

“Are you talking about marriage?”

You shrugged. “What other option do we have?”

Sam shook his head. “But we–”

“I know. But… you know the saying.”

“‘Fight like an old married couple’?”

You nodded.

“That’s what Dean said.”

The two of you sat for a few moments, staring at the other, the weight of the situation pressing against you.

Then, before you could recognize what was happening, Sam’s lips were pressed against yours. You were startled, but… didn’t pull away.

After a few moments, Sam did. He stared at you, a strange expression on his face. “Well… that wasn’t horrible.”

“Gee, thanks, asshole.”

Sam laughed once. “Am I supposed to take that as a term of endearment now?”

“Would you like me to call you something else? Motherfucker, perhaps?”

Sam rolled his eyes, but there was a small smile on his face. “You’re such a bitch.”

“But I’m yours.”

okay but can we think about the fact that yes hal knows he’s good looking, fuck he probably thinks he’s goddamn Gorgeous (and he is), so he sure he acts vain and arrogant but deep down he really needs to hear that this is true, that he is beautiful but nobody ever says that to him because they think he knows he’s good-looking so they dont need to say that to him, he certainly acts like a confident asshole, but hal NEEDS to hear it, he never hears it, he never hears any praise because “well he’s got such a big ego we shouldnt add to it with compliments lets not make it worse” do you ever think about that

anonymous asked:

Urgent. I just got outed at my hs. I went in stealth. Someone recognized me. I'm scared I'm going to be beat up or worse. What do I do.

Tobias says:

Hi there, I’m really sorry that this happened to you. But I want you to take a deep breath. We’re going to get through this together. The mod squad is here for you. 

1. Is it possible you could pretend that they mistook you for someone? Or that it was a badly-timed practical joke? If you can do that, and stay stealth, that’s one option.

2. If you went in stealth, I presume that your parents are supportive. If that’s the case, could you tell them that you’ve been outed and now you’re scared? 

3. If neither of the above options work, find a supportive group of friends. Stick with them. And tell teachers or administration what’s going on, so you can have their support too. And if anyone seems aggressive to you - report it! You’re better off safe than sorry. 

Wishing you the best of luck. <3 

- The Mod Squad

Tomorrow I’m getting back to eating properly again. Eating proper food, eating enough, eating nutrient dense whole foods so I can feel my best again. Whenever I get slammed with uni work I get so stressed that I stop worrying about eating properly and drink too much coffee and eat too little food. When I do it’s usually awful processed food. I’ve lost a bit of weight which I really could not afford to do, but what’s worse is the last few days I’ve woken up with so little energy that I’ve barely been able to drag myself around. I go to the gym but I probably shouldn’t be, and it’s sooo hard! I stopped enjoying it because it was so damn difficult to push myself through it. Then I just wanna sit down the rest of the day which is not ideal with a toddler!! So I’m writing this here so you all can hold me accountable. Starting tomorrow I’ve gotta get all those nutrients back in my bod 🍌🍎🍓🍠 and get my life and productivity back on track. 👊👊

abstruse-dreamer  asked:

"Short answer: vegans are just better than everyone else."


    “Did you know meat eating came to be so that large animals, or well… I should say so that highly intelligent animals could evolve? By this I mean that if I ate a plant I would get let’s say… a hundred calories. Now let’s say I ate a piece of meat the same same weight- I would gain a much larger calorie amount because it contains so much more energy than plants have. Vegans are not better; quite frankly they do worse. You must substitute your diet to gain the same amount of nutrients and such as someone who eats both types of food. Land mammals and birds expend large amounts of energy because of the activities they do, and fish as well but mainly ones who eat meat such as sharks, orcas, etc. The only reasons these types of animals were able to form is because they had a new source of energy input- meat. Now you might argue about elephants and giraffes which is a fair point, but the issue there is that they eat MASSIVE amounts of plant life to sustain themselves. Lions can have one meal of meat, like an african buffalo, and go for days without needing to feed again; while an elephant must eat every chance it gets to keep it’s body running. Yes, one COULD argue vegans are better, but honestly they aren’t. It’s unnatural. Aria I thought you were better than this man. Come on girl. Listen to evolution. Eat meat. Be strong.”  

connie’s reading to him and gave him donuts desu desu

@stevenquartz made the corrupted steven design


This is   ;  F a t e  ♥(˘◡˘ )

So This is a game, where each member picks someone and buys him a gift without revealing who he was to anyone til the end. Somehow Taehyung got himself when he picked a paper and Namjoon was the only left member to pick, which explains why Tae knows his secret friend. What I really like about this moment, is the game of fate in here; as you can see taehyung liked those bracelets and you see on the other side, Namjoon bought him very similar ones! :’)  even tho he said He won’t find what will please Tae! Isn’t this just beautiful?

Now repeat with me:  VMON is love VMON is life VMON is love VMON is life

“why do you use crayola colored pencils and copy paper”

“why do you use ms paint and”

“why do you draw with a mouse and not a tablet”

“why don’t you use a good digital camera and not your laptop/camera phone”

“stop showing me a picture of an empty wallet”