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anonymous asked:

Stop acting better than everyone else because a lot of 'big' blogs are acting like they are superior to other armies

I’m not acting like i’m better than anyone. Tbh I don’t even think i’m good enough. But i try my best. I know it’s about that shout out ask, maybe you’re even the person who asked for it. But i said nothing rude. And i never said anyone is not good enough for me. I don’t like people asking for shout outs because it NEVER HELPS. Like i said what actually helps is hard work. I’ve got all my followers because i was posting shit every day, trying to do better every time and that’s what i think anyone can do. Just lets rationally think about it. It’s t u m b l r it’s fucking f a k e t e x t s and not something BIG, okay. We all do it FOR armies and not to show we are better than armies. It’s ENTERTAINMENT. If you want to entertain than do it. I want to make people happy like other blogs did for me and that’s what I’m trying to do and that’s what in my opinion anyone should do. Even if i had 10 followers i’ll keep doing the same because it’s entertainment for people and not people for entertainment.

princevolker2788  asked:

Dragon Age: Inquisition companions reacting to a young inquisitor (3 to 9) asking if they can sleep next to them after a nightmare concerning Redcliffe Castle. Especially if said companions were the ones who died protecting them as Dorian brought them back to the present.

Cassandra: She blinks at them through the darkness of night, and after a moment’s hesitation, consents and allows it. She’s awkward, but they go to sleep quickly, feeling safe near her. She eventually drifts off as well, feeling pity for the young one.

Iron Bull: He’s a little worried he’ll roll over on them, so he lays there motionlessly as they cuddle up against him and quietly go to sleep. He eventually drifts off, frozen in place, minding the spot the child chose to sleep in against him.

Blackwall: Awkwardly, he shrugs and allows it, unsure of himself as the child curls up against him and goes to sleep. He had heard about what happened in Redcliffe, and he understands their wanting to be with someone, but… him? He feels peace settle over him as the child begins to snore, quiet pride and quiet duty, and he follows suit.

Sera: She wordlessly pulls open the cover and lets them crawl in, and the two sleep soundly as she gently puts an arm over them to reassure them that she is real and they are safe.

Varric: He allows it, for once quiet as slumber threatens to take him back. He grunts as they push against him, and he relinquishes a sigh. “You’re safe, kid. We’re all okay.” The words settle them as much as he wishes it would settle his nerves, and he drifts off as they do.

Cole: He doesn’t sleep, but he lies down and lets the child cuddle up against him. “Warm and comforting, arms of love pulling me close, warding demons off, you feel safe. You are safe. I’ll do my best.” He lies there as long as they sleep, and feels happy for doing so– he helped.

Dorian: He’s a little worried and unsure of how exactly to comfort them. “Are you sure you want to sleep in my bed? Not with Cassandra or… someone else?” he asks warily. The child insists and crawls under the sheets. Dorian sits there for a moment, a bit befuddled, but the child starts drawing quiet little breaths as they fall to sleep, and he follows suit quietly.

Solas: He quietly allows it. “Come, da’len; I will ensure no demons serve you nightmares. The majesty of the Fade will guide us to peaceful slumber.” His words soothe them, and both drift off in peace.

Vivienne: Normally, she would adamantly refuse, but the child is teary and shaking, so she sighs and lifts the sheet up. “Don’t plan on making a habit of this.” she warns. At the same time, she feels something bubbling in her chest, something like warmth and quiet pride, and she drifts off to sleep peacefully.

Josephine: Like Sera, she quietly holds the sheets open, remembering times she had to do this with Yvette or any of her younger siblings. She has performed this duty many times, one of comfort and love, and she feels their panic fading away as they curl up against her. Both drift off quickly.

Leliana: Without so much as a word or a glance up, she holds the sheet up and allows them in before drifting off to sleep, her arm settling over them quietly. They feel extra safe– nothing can hurt them when the Spymaster is there.

Cullen: He’s half-asleep, and a bit too incoherent to process what’s going on, but he gives in. He finds the next morning that his own nightmares were fewer and of less intensity, and he only prays the poor child felt safer, too.

Here’s a representative gif for all of them:

Originally posted by cutepikachu

The Last Night

@miracusims

I should be asleep, but after knowing what I know, I HAD to write this.

I am a filthy Louper shipper DON’T LOOK AT ME


The last night.

Funny how it sounded so final.

Personally, Piper didn’t feel like it should be that big of a deal. It was just college. It wasn’t like she wouldn’t come home for the holidays. It wasn’t like she’d never see her family again, or her friends.

‘The last night’ didn’t mean ‘the end’…

She glanced over to her right, taking in the flash of white teeth as her best friend grinned at some joke his mother had just told about his wild child days, green eyes crinkling at the corners as he laughed raucously. Funny–they were both young adults now, but while Piper had to get reacquainted with herself with every year she grew older, it still felt like Louis hadn’t changed a bit.

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  • psychic: what the fuck
HEY SHALADIN ANTIS

GUESS WHAT FUCKERS! IM SLEEP DEPRIVED AND HAVE BEEN LISTENING TO THE SAME TO SONGS FOR OVER 12 HOURS IN A ROW AND IVE REACHED THE LEVEL WHERE I TAKE ON GOD IN A DENNY’S PARKING LOT SO I DECIDED TO COME FOR YOUR ASSES BECAUSE YALL ARE PROBLEMATIC AS FUCK! I SHIP SHALADIN!! THATS RIGHT BITCHEST I SAID THE CURSED 3 WORDS! SHKLANCE?! ITS MY OT3!! SHANCE!!! FUCKING LOVE IT! SHEITH??? FUCKING ADORABLE! SHUNK?! FUCKING BEST BLOOFY BOIS!!! AND YOU KNOW WHAT ANTIS?! I EVEN SHIP SHIRO X KEITH X LANCE X HUNK IN AN OT4 FUCK YOU!!! AND WHEN IM IN A GOOD MOOD I WILL EVEN LET PIDGE BE THEIR ASEXUAL CUDDLE PARTNER!!! YALL THINK ITS OKAY TO TELL PEOPLE TO OFF THEMSELVES BECAUSE OF THEIR SHIPS?! N O FUCK YOU! STOP GOING AFTER THE YOUNGER FANS WHO MIGHT JUST BE GETTING INTO SHOWS LIKE THIS AND COME FOR ME BITCHES!! ASK BOX IS OPEN FEEL FREE TO SEND ALL OF YOUR HATE MY WAY!!! OTHER VOLTRON FANS THAT DONT HAVE STICKS UP THEIR ASSES AND A GOD COMPLEX YOU SHIP WHATEVER THE FUCK YOU WANT! YOU ARENT A BAD PERSON FOR LIKING TWO FICTIONAL CHARACTERS TOGETHER! ANTIS ARE JUST BULLIES WHO IM ABOUT TO FUCKING WRECK! F I G H T M E Y O U H O E S!!!!

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(f) - fluff

(a) - angst

(m) - mature/smut

♛ - personal favorite

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lullabies | a night at home with your favorite guy

suit & tie | a man in a suit is such a hard thing to resist

love & misadventure | poetry-inspired drabble series

2k drabble game | mini masterlist of drabbles

beautiful things (f)

imagine: facetiming jungkook (f)

super normal average (f|m)

getting there (f|a)

blankets (f)

⇢ popcorn (~m)


drabbles: zeus (f) | runaway (a) | 

sunday morning (f)

closer (m) ♛

lights down low (f)

dessert (m) 

dressing room couch [feat. hyungsik] (m)

drowsy (m)

drabbles

⇢ 12:01 (a)

⇢ 100% chance of rain (f|m)

temporary bliss (f|a|m)

let’s dance (f)

drabbles

galaxies (f)

bookstore muse (f)

clean (m) ♛


drabbleshealing (f) | movie night (m) |

perform (m) ♛

apologies (m)

first time (m)

spring day (f|a|m)

drabbles

perfect somebody (f|m)

⇢ 3 a.m. coffee (f|m)

new yorker min yoongi (f)

drabbles: beep (a) | 

something new (m) ♛

glazed (m)

stupid valet boy (m) ♛

drabbles

drama (m)

company (a|m): CEO!Hyungsik just needs a little…company. // ► playlistone | two | three | four | five | [ hiatus ]

dressing room couch [feat. taehyung] (m)

typical (m)

don’t do anything (m)

standards (m)

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louder (m) | jackson wang

captured (a|m) | bang yongguk

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