ending the week with a bang

Well, my two week trip home to Maine has come to an end! I had a great time hanging out with family and old friends, and seeing my cute lil doggos.
I’m super excited to get back to LA and start making videos with everyone again! We have big plans for 2017, and we cannot wait to share them with you guys :)

This year has already started off with a bang with the channel passing 200,000 subscribers on the channel and I can’t wait to see what else we accomplish this year. Let’s make it a wonderful 2017 :D

Girl Problems Mate...
  • Normal Days: Casually scrolls through tumblr looking at attractive and talented Korean men.
  • Period Week: Cries for hours on end while watching a loop of kpop crack videos, performance videos, music videos, vocal ranges, aegyo compilations, and practically anything with my bias really.
  • SIKE THIS IS ME EVERYDAY BITCH
Mafia Boss (G-Dragon Scenario) - Part 30

This weeks update ended up being the most fun one that I’ve written in quite a while. Ah, I love drama (when I’m the one writing it) hahaha. I hope you’ll like it, people and enjoy~

WARNING! Those who don’t handle violence and strong language well, be ware. This is not, I repeat not, a series suited for young and sensitive readers.

All characters in this series, aside from the members of BIGBANG, are fictional. Any resemblance to real life people, in name or otherwise, are purely coincidental.

Summary: Min Jae refusing to leave you alone pisses you off. That he’d also end up getting in your head, by telling you something that you didn’t know whether to believe or not, was not what you had expected, though.

[Part 1] [Part 2] [Part 3] [Part 4] [Part 5] [Part 6] [Part 7] [Part 8] [Part 9] [Part 10][Part 11] [Part 12] [Part 13] [Part 14] [Part 15] [Part 16] [Part 17] [Part 18] [Part 19] [Part 20] [Part 21] [Part 22] [Part 23] [Part 24] [Part 25] [Part 26] [Part 27][Part 28] [Part 29] [Part 30] [Part 31] [Part 32] [Part 33] [Part 34] [Part 35] [Part 36] [Part 37] [Part 38] [Part 39] [Part 40] [Part 41] [Part 42 - Coming Soon]

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12.19.16 || Finals Week

Basically moved into the library this past week and pulled some all nighters, but hey I’m just trying to end my first semester of college not with a fizzle but with a bang. And you know what they say, “When you got skin in the game, you stay in the game.”

Also, feeling a lot of Elle Woods vibes lately, our patron saint of studying

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Jimin selfie cam an interview with BTS.

So jimin thinks he’s turning into a pig **idk i got contacts and glasses and I still don’t see what the hell he’s talking about all I see is side dimple and gorgeous **

V looks beautiful nothing new there cameraman jimin gives us a lovely view of his long eyelashes, then apparently blanks out because of said Beauty and started filming the wall behind v. I don’t know

J Hope forehead has gone back into hiding underneath his luscious bangs. As a plus there was some J hope /jimin teasing going on it was very cute.

Jungkook is sweaty. **it’s best that I don’t say anything else about that**

Namjoon apparently said to hell with shirts and, the only thing we get to see is his head **No it’s fine his dimples are my weakness anyway**

Jin shows up at the very end looking winded and handsome. That’s about it. ..

Oh and they talk about the first week of their comeback

Originally posted by bwipsul

**Leans closer** seriously I see no pig.
pansmione + roommates

because i got bored and i’m trash for this ship

  • the war doesn’t end with a bang, or a sparkle even
  • there isn’t a tinker-day parade, and hermione isn’t sure why that bothers her so much
  • maybe it’s because the second time ron tries to kiss her after the battle she has to push him away and explain the whole lesbian™ thing to him again
  • and life just kind of goes back to normal, almost
  • the kind of normal where she has to stop herself from having a panic attack every time someone stands too close to her, and where she goes weeks without sleeping because it’s just too quiet
  • so she puts out an ad for a roommate
  • the burrow is too loud (and molly is always trying to set her up with someone), and she can’t enter grimmauld without being reminded of the order
  • and when she opens her door to meet her new roommate (who had very pretty handwriting), she almost chokes when she realizes its pansy parkinson
  • but pansy just enters her apartment (after deeming it “acceptable”) and begins unpacking her stuff in hermione’s spare room
  • and hermione is surprised by how well they get along
  • pansy always wakes up a little earlier so she can do her makeup, and then will fix her coffee and make some tea for hermione
  • and most days will end with hermione cooking for them while pansy bitches about the arses at her office
  • she’s nice, if a little bitchy and standoffish at times, but she always remembers how much sugar hermione takes in her tea, and her curry order
  • and one night, hermione comes home late to pansy dancing around the kitchen in her underwear, cooking while the spice girls blasted through their living room
  • “im in love with you”
  • “well, it took you long enough”
Shipping problems

Unpopular ships: *reaches the end of the tag* wAIT WAT?! NO THIS CANT BE THE END! I REFUSE TO BELIEVE IT! *feels depressed and distant for the rest of the week*

Coffee ships: JUST BE FRIENDS ALRDY *one of the characters kills the other* … … *bangs head on door for the rest of the week*

Splitting ships: oH MY GOD U GUYS ARE PERFECT TOGETHER! *characters split up* HOLY FUCK IS THE CREATOR A SADIST OR SOMETHING NOOOO! Q.Q please reunite…*manga ends and they don’t reunite* *hides in a corner and cries for the rest of the year*

Happy ships: Oh, finally a happy ship-*turns into angsty ship* FUCK. IM OUT.

  • PIXAL: Zane, I understand your apprehension, but let me appeal to the scientist in you. Given the five week end date, is it not the perfect opportunity to consider this an experiment and collect data on our compatibility?
  • Zane: Do not try luring me in with sexy talk.
  • Jay: Okay, Star Trek: The Original Series, the Enterprise was on a 5-year mission exploring new worlds. Think of this as your personal 5-week mission to do the same.
  • Zane: If you want to lure me in with sexy talk that is how you do it!
  • [Jay looks proud of himself]
  • Nya: Don't be proud of that!
Stay With Me (Epilogue)

Dedicated to: @jade-dupree

Summary: It’s the night of your niece’s recital and she requested that Jiyong come along. You both were hesitant since you had systematically been trying to cut him out of your life for the past three weeks. When you arrive home and overhear something said between the him and the kids, you blow up. Ending with things finally being said between the two of you; things that you needed to hear.
A/N: So this is the epilogue to the first scenario I did. I really hope you like this and it gives you a little bit of closer. It’s always good to let the mind wander a bit so you can make up your own back story at the end, and that’s what I did for you here. Go ahead and imagine whatever you’d want for yourself and Ji. That’s what this is here for! I enjoyed writing this and, as always, I hope you lovelies enjoy!
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Genre: G-Dragon x Reader

Disclaimer: As always, any gifs used are not mine and belong to their rightful owners!

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This octopus took a wrong turn somewhere and ended up in a CAR PARK

We can safely say that one thing you would never expect to see in a car park is a live octopus.

You could probably argue that you there is a slight chance you’d see one if it was an aquarium car park, but even then the chances are slim to remote.

However, this octopus managed to get lost somewhere along its journey and ended up slap bang in the middle of the concrete floor of a parking garage in Miami Beach, Florida.

Actually, it wasn’t his fault – it was actually this week’s supermoon that was to blame as it caused higher tides.

Visitor: The octopus was caught up in high tides as a result of the supermoon (Facebook/Richard Conlin)

James Thomas explained to the Miami Patch: ”Due to the flooding underground or underground systems, as the tide rises you could have sea creatures making their way through the system (and) through pipelines.”

Florida resident Richard Conlin took the photos of multi-limbed visitor, who revealed that there was a happy ending.

He wrote on Facebook: “Security from the building filled a bucket with seawater, rescued it and placed it back in the bay.

”I spoke to them this morning and they said they believe it got away safely.”

Top pic: Facebook/Richard Conlin

jimin scenario | warm and fuzzy

Day 10 of ‘12 Days of Bangtan’

- Your boyfriend takes it upon himself to look after you when you fall ill, resulting in some warm and fuzzy feelings on your end -

genre: fluff
insp: ‘Warm and Fuzzy’ by Billy Gilman
word count: 1.5k


“Achoo!”

You sniffle, and, stirring from your couch den of blankets and hot water-bottles, reach for another tissue, but the box is too far away – if you could just stretch a bit further, almost, almost – then, suddenly, bang! You fall off the couch when a knock at the door startles you.

Rubbing your bruised rear end, you shuffle to answer the door. You check at the peephole, and are then convinced that the door should remain firmly shut – not because you dislike the person outside, but for the opposite reason. Because it’s Jimin, your boyfriend of two weeks and three day (not that you’re counting), and he’s come to check up on you on Christmas Eve, and - ohmigosh - he looks so good, and you look atrocious. Suited up in crinkled pyjamas, and sporting a blanket like a cape, this isn’t exactly the look you wanted for your next date. Of course, there comes a time when you can show your boyfriend your bad side, when you’re comfortable letting him see the ugly as well as the good, but this is too soon! This is too… intimate. You’ve only been out with him twice.

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Hello, hello! We start the week with The Last Jedi and we end it with our 30th straight Finnrey Friday! This is a theme week, with the main themes of sexy and fluffy. There is a lot that can be explored within those two themes (and it goes without saying that NSFW is definitely OK!), but as always, any and all Finnrey content, regardless of theme, is welcome!

Just be sure to use the tag finnreyfridays in your first five or @ us at the blog so that we can find your posts and reblog them.

We’ve started the year off with a bang, and we can’t wait to see what you come up with this week. See you Friday!

foot on the pedal

friday

5 weeks til Boston, a month away

A beautiful bright sunny almost fall-like afternoon dragged my tired body out for another run, fatigued and feeling banged up from the mileage and quality of the past couple weeks along with some heavy lifting at work yesterday, wasn’t sure how long I could go today.  The first couple of miles were tough even at a pedestrian pace.  I’m a week away from the start of taper and these are the most vulnerable times, where the mind plays tricks just before the onset of easier times, knowing the hardest sections are nearing their end, these are the times - unless with injury or an obvious illness - to keep the foot on the pedal, however slightly… like a couple of miles past a marathon’s half way mark or nearing the 20th mile, or maybe at the heartless mile 24…

After grinding through 8 miles, some life came back to the arms and legs, picked up some speed - foot on pedal - for a sub 7 minute/mile paced 4 miles and then an easy pace back for a total of 16 miles.  A confidence booster.

Another long-ish run in the next couple days, then the beginning of taper on Monday, followed by the Syracuse Half Marathon next Sunday.  One month away…

Prompt #52

“Soulmate-ish AU where soulmates are not based on feelings, they’re just someone who’s bound to be in your life. People find out who their soulmates are, because once they meet, they keep running into each other. Even when they don’t mean to. Even if they’re actively trying not to see that person again.

Obviously you can’t tell at first sight who’s your soulmate. You’ll only find out after that second cringeworthy bad date, when you bump awkwardly at the grocery store, then three more times that week in different fucking coffee shops.

We keep trying harder and harder to avoid each other, but we just keep meeting in the most ridiculous ways. Your mail keeps magically being redirected to my adress and vice versa. We go to a concert/game, and our seats are literally next to each other. Banged your head at the gym and passed out? Ended up at the hospital where I work during my shift at the ER and was assigned to me.

One day, we decide to unite forces to come up with a plan to fight this bullshit soulmate thing, but somewhere along the way I forget why I was so adamant about not ever seeing you again, but I just keep trying by force of habit at this point.”

-Mod A.

Crimson Lord

To make up for the lack of ink this week, have some blood.

There’s no way I can keep up with this inktober thing, I knew it since day 1. I just don’t have time, and when I do, I don’t feel like it. I might submit a couple more before the end of the month, we’ll see…

I did have some free time last weekend to work on some spooky, full colored drawings to end the season with a bang

water splashing and sun shinin’

“He’s back.”

Jason didn’t even bother looking up from his open magazine. “Of course he’s back. He works here.”

Nico threw himself down out on the cheap folding chair, the plastic squeaking out in surprise. He let out a long, frustrated sigh, “I just don’t understand how this can happen. We’ve worked the same shifts everyday for the past two weeks, even when I asked Annabeth to change it up last week.”

Jason sighed and flipped his magazine close. He made this small act to be a grand gesture and he rolled his eyes before leaning in. “Alright, I’ll bite. What’s the big deal about working the same shift as blondie? It’s not like you even talk to him, all you do is stare - somewhat creepily - at him for hours on end. If anyone was going to have a problem with this, you’d think it would be him.”

Nico huffed air into his bangs, “That’s the point, Jason.” He gestured loosely towards the open window of the shack, “How the hell am I supposed to work with such distraction?”


Jason snorted and flicked his sunglasses down from where they sat in his damp hair. “Just go talk to him. Will’s a cool guy.”

“Of course you think that. You’ve got your whole-” Nico cut himself off to gesture at Jason’s bright orange swimming trunks and off-duty tank top, “Lifeguard bond thing. You’re practically, like, bound for life.”

Jason clicked his tongue, “I told you I could get you a lifeguard job if you ever decided you wanted to leave this shaggy little hut.”

“It’s a shack.” Nico defended, “And I like my shack. It has wifi and air conditioning and in here I can’t get a sunburn from simply going to work.”  

“And,” Jason added, nodding over to the open window, “you’ve got a great view.”

“Ughhh.” Nico groaned, rubbing his eyes with the palms of his hands. “How am I expected to work under such conditions?! He’s- He’s shirtless! And glistening! And he probably saves  helpless children from drowning all day!”

“Nico, your only job is to rent out surfboards and sell candy bars.” Jason inspected his nails, “if you get a little distracted by staring at lover boy, I think you’ll be fine.

Nico sighed dramatically and flung his arm over his eyes. It didn’t last very long - around fifteen seconds, Jason counted -  before he was peeking out from under his arm to catch a glimpse of the other boy.

Jason laughed and swiped Nico’s water bottle to take a long drink, exposing his tan collarbones, and the strong line of his throat. Nico briefly wondered why he couldn’t be attracted to Jason instead. It certainly would be a lot easier. Piper, Jason’s girlfriend, probably wouldn’t even care that much.

Jason, like the asshole he was, drained the rest of the bottle and threw it at him so it bounced off Nico’s shoulder. “Just ask him out.” Jason told him, “Or hook up with him, I really don’t care. Just get it out of your system.” Jason wrinkled his nose after a second, “And try to keep it off the counters, I eat here like, everyday.”

Nico flipped him off and before he could snap back with some snappy remark, he was interrupted. “Grace!” The voice barked out. One of the swim coaches poked his head around the corner, a scowl in place. “Your break’s over! Get back out here or you’re scrubbing hot tubs!”

Jason rolled his eyes, “Looks like Hedge is back from his honeymoon. Great. I’ll see you at lunch, when’s our break?”

“Sometime around noon.” Nico answered him, a bit vague, and flipped open Jason’s abandon magazine. He waved a goodbye at Jason’s retreating figure, and tried not to stare too hard at tall, freckled, and handsome on the other end of the pool.

“Hey, di Angelo?” Leo, one of the older kids who helped fix broken equipment, peeked his head around the corner, “Throw me a soda, would ya?”

Nico nodded and tossed him one, the last can in the cooler. Leo gave him a thumbs up before sprinting off, carefully avoiding Nico’s annoyed mood.

Nico sighed, throwing his head back and squeezing his eyes shut - actually doing his job was so inconvenient sometimes. He bend down and crawled under the counter to began pulling the cardboard cases of water forward, cursing every moment that lead him to actually having a job in the first place. It wasn’t like he needed it, Hades was only too-happy to fund his few adventures, and his past summers were spent joyfully curled with a blanket and binge watching Game of Thrones.

That is, until he remembered how quickly the joy of being alone wore off, and how even the Stark house fighting it out couldn’t fill the empty space beside him on his most lonely days. That’s how he found himself here, he supposes, because as much as he loves his warm darkness and fictional characters, being with people who actually wanted him around always felt better.

So he guesses work isn’t that bad, in exchange, especially because his own set up was so much sweeter than just standing around getting burnt and sun sick.

The small bell on the counter dinged sharply, and Nico had to physically retrain himself from rolling his eyes. The bell had been a joke - usually just pressed frantically by Percy or Jason to annoy him, or by a few clueless tourists who actually managed to spot it hiding in the corner of the counter.  

“What can I get you from the Surf Shack?” Nico questioned, turning with a clipboard in his hands. He added up the inventory quickly and punched some numbers in the register. He didn’t look up the customer just yet, instead focusing on not screwing up the numbers.

“Hey, uh, could I get a bottle of water?” Nico glanced up and froze almost immediately. There, in all his tan, shirtless glory, was lover boy, aka blondie, aka Will the lifeguard, who was grinning at Nico. Nico swallowed, and he could see his own gaping reflection in the other boy’s dark lensed sunglasses.

Of course this wasn’t Will’s first time visiting the surf shack, but each time there was Jason or Percy or Reyna or someone to block Nico from full on, fumbling, terrifying conversation.

“Uh. Yeah. Sure.” Nico told him, but didn’t make any movement to retrieve the bottle from the cooler behind him.

Will leaned into the window so the shadow’s could dip over him. “Water?” he questioned playfully, grinning widely at the other boy. His tank top was tucked into the side of his swim trucks and he reached for it to wipe the sweat out of his eyes.

“Yeah.” Nico agreed, “Oh!” Nico snapped out of it, turning quickly so he hide his reddened cheeks. If he was lucky, he could somehow blame it on the sun, despite the shade that blessed his little shack. He opened the cooler and enjoyed how the iced air cooled his burning cheeks, even just for a moment.

He stood there for a moment, fumbling with the slick water bottles, and working up his courage to turn. He swallowed and bit the end of his tongue. “Here.” Nico passed along the icy bottle, careful not to brush the other boy’s fingers.

Will grinned in thanks before taking a long, long drink. After almost draining the entire bottle in a single drink, he leaned forward again, “Nico, right?”

Nico swallowed, unprepared for the continuation of his interaction with the other boy. “Yeah. That’s me. Nico.”

“I’m Will.” He took another swing of his water, “I’m a lifeguard.” He told Nico obviously.

Nico resisted the urge to roll his eyes. This one, like most of the surf crew, seemed to be more beauty than brains.

“You’re Jason’s friend, right?” Will took another sip of the water, and Nico was distracted by a bead of sweat racing down the line of his throat. Nico nodded, not trusting his suddenly dry throat his choke out any words.

Will nodded, “Jason talks about you a lot. You guys good friends?”

“Best friends.” Nico corrected him, his voice dry. “He got me my job here.”

Will nodded, tipping his cherry red sunglasses into his hair so his eyes - blue as the summer sky - could be revealed. There was a slight tan line across nose, and the freckles splashed across his cheeks were darker than anywhere, and the small gap in between his top two teeth was exposed when he grinned, but he looked perfect.

“Can I get you anything else?” Nico busied himself with the stack of receipts on the counter, his nervous hands dancing across the papers quickly.

“Nah.” Will took another sip of water before grinning. “I only came for the view.”

Nico smiled, gesturing towards the busy beach area. “I do have the best view of random strangers gathering around picnic tables”

Will glanced over his shoulder for only a second, seeming bemused. “As lustworthy that sight is, I wasn’t talking about that one.” Will only too obviously ran his eyes over Nico, giving the other bo an appreciative look.  

It clicked, and Nico’s cheeks burned. “Oh. Um. Okay.”

Will leaned in, “Now, what are you doing hiding your pretty little face under this little shack?” Will grinned, low and a little flirtatious, “A face like that shouldn’t be hidden behind rows of soda and candy bars.”

“What…my face?” he sputtered out, more confusion and startled emotion than anything.

“‘Course your face.” Will grinned sharply before flipping down his cherry sunglasses and standing straight. “And while I would love to make that nice red flush across your cheeks once again, I’ve gotta go.” He grinned, taking a napkin off the counter and a pen from the cup beside the register. “Call me sometime, alright? I’ll be eagerly awaiting.”

Nico’s throat was dry and his eyes were wide, but he managed to numbly wave the other boy gone and clench the paper to his chest.

What the hell just happened?

quick update!

dojo’s been on spring break this whole week, so i haven’t been doing much…i’ve been sick since last friday too, which doesn’t help at all. the most that happened was that i went hiking on monday and i may have kind of thrown up. 

anyways! the dojo got new mats a while back, and i helped put them in wednesday night. this is the end result! (or well, half of the end result. i couldn’t get a pic of the entire dojo.)

while we were cleaning in preparation for laying down the new mats, someone accidentally knocked over a broom. so of course, i turned to him and said “god, you’re such a terrible driver…broom broom!”

so yeah i’m banned from making puns in the dojo until november.