don't have the credit


*slides across the floor*

who else is here for domestic married victuuri because i’ve been thinking about it for twelve hours and i’m not sure if i can get out of this hole ever again–

scribble bonus! c’mon yurio time is a factor

Where did all those feelings go? People spend their whole lives looking for love. Poems and songs and entire novels are written about it. But how can you trust something that can end as suddenly as it begins?
—  Nicola Yoon, The Sun is Also a Star
Happy Peeta Sunday!

Here’s a little Peeta eye candy to brighten your day!

That Jaw

Those Eyes

Dear Lord, The Hair 

Those Arms

That Stare

The Shy Smile

The Total Package

One day, she’s going to know. She’ll know your birthday, your middle name, where you were born, your star sign, and your parents names. She’ll know how old you were when you learnt to ride a bike, how your grandparents passed away, how many pets you had, and how much you hated going to school. She’ll know your eye colour, your scars, your freckles, your laugh lines and your birth marks. She’ll know your favourite book, movie, candy, food, pair of shoes, colour, and song. She’s going to know why you’re awake at 5am most nights, where you were when you realised you’d lost a good friend, why you picked up the razor and how you managed to put it down before things went too far. She’s going to know your phobias, your dreams, your fears, your wishes, and your worries. She’s going to know about your first heartbreak, your dream wedding, and your problems with your parents. She’ll know your strengths, weaknesses, laziness, energy, and your mixed emotions. She’s going to know about your love for mayonnaise, your dream of being famous when you were five, your need to quote any film you know all the way through, and your fear of growing older. She’ll know your bad habits, your mannerisms, your stroppy pout, your facial expressions, and your laugh like it’s her favourite song. The way you chew, drink, walk, sleep, fidget and kiss. She’s going to know that you’ve already picked out wedding flowers, baby names, tiles for the bathroom, bridesmaid dresses, and the colour of your bedroom walls. She’s going to know, get annoyed at and then accept that you leave clothes everywhere, take twenty minutes to order a Starbucks, have to organise your DVD’s alphabetically, and check your horoscope… just incase. She’ll know your McDonald’s order, how many sugars to put in your tea, how many scoops of ice cream you want, and that you need your sandwiches cut into triangles. She’s going to know how you feel without you telling her, that you need a wee from a look on your face, and that you’re crying without shedding tears. She’s going to know all of it. Everything. You, from top to bottom and inside out. From learning, from sharing, from listening, from watching. She’s going to know every single thing there is to know, and you know what else? She is still going to love you.
—  Unknown

new perspective // panic! at the disco


Ask and you shall receive overstimulashton

I want to take you away

Let’s escape into the music

DJ, let it play

-Stephane Lambiel, “Don’t Stop the Music” by Jamie Cullum

love this program so much!! felt like drawing something with a proper background for once

anonymous asked:

ok ok PLEASE tell us more for what ideas you have for the changeling mob au because these kind of aus are my Ultimate Weakness.

(The AU doodles in question) Oooooh thank you so much for the interest! :’D Thing is, this isn’t necessarily my idea? It’s my friend’s (I just like to yell about it and draw stuff for it ;7; ), but I just got the go ahead so I’m gonna give a (somewhat) basic summary…

So in this AU, Reigen’s a charlatan, which is basically a fun, old-timey word for conman/fraudster (more or less) who kinda makes a living off of-you guessed it-scamming people. He deals with clients generally like how he does in canon; they have a problem with fae/magic/enchantments that usually turn out to be normal problems embellished by overly superstitious people, and Reigen goes along with it and does his own thing to help fix it, etc. etc.  So imagine his surprise when a case of a “fairy changeling” turned out to be the real deal, instead of a misbehaving child he’d come to expect. This kid obviously looks different, not to mention he seems to be able to turn objects to gold. Reigen’s out of his depth, but in true Reigen fashion he tries to help anyway. 

Reigen takes the changeling child (Mob) by the hand and travels back to the fae realm, instead of “destroying the monster” like the upset client parents want him to, and they manage to rescue and return the stolen human child back to his parents. Reigen tries to give Mob back to his people, but it turns out…they don’t want him back. Apparently Mob is too weak (that anemia problem from canon, not to mention physically weak in general) and too kind-hearted to be of any use to them; the fae see him as nothing more than flawed and abhorrent. “Reigen was so angry at their callous abandonment of such a sweet-natured, defenseless creature that he didn’t think very hard before he scooped up Mob in his arms, turned on his heel, and walked away. It wasn’t until he crossed the boundary between worlds and was on his way home that the full implications of what he’d done finally occurred to him.” (I tried to explain, but I really like that part, so full quote ;7; )

Reigen ends up fully adopting taking Mob under his wing as his apprentice of sorts, and they travel around to make a living, the once lone charlatan now having aid from his tiny fae assistant in whatever scams he can come up with. It is rather useful having a son assistant who can turn things into gold, even if it’s just fairy gold that turns into leaves the morning after the enchanting; Reigen makes it work somehow. This does get them banned from multiple villages though (hence living on the road) X’’D

Reigen also has to keep Mob’s fae heritage hidden, since y’know…the fae don’t have the best reputation among common folk. He eventually teaches Mob how to use glamour to disguise his appearance (even though Reigen barely has any idea how lolll) but he usually covers the kid up with cloaks and hats and stuff until they can figure the glamour thing out.

I hope this helps, and let me know if you have any more questions :’)

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Google Translate singing Bangtan Boys’ “Dope”
inst cr: TJ KARAOKE

EDIT: oops