for you Anon

You’re a Jerk and I’m Late

requested by anonymous

pairing: yoonmin

prompt: fluffy school au! where one of them is a badboy

length: 1041 words

“Hey, babe.”

Jimin tensed as the familiar warmth spread through his sides, his body recognizing the touch of the taller boy. He didn’t need to listen to telltale swish of leather against leather to figure out who was running their hands up and down his spine in the middle of the hallway. Such elegant fingers could only belong to one person. 

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anonymous asked:

You're just making excuses. Those who aren't part of the solution are part of the problem.

yeah, I can’t imagine how the world will manage to keep spinning if I don’t step in on the tough, critical issue of some people I don’t know hating a fictional character who has no actual feelings/sentience/awareness of his apparent need for me to personally defend him

anonymous asked:

I literally started this show a few weeks ago because I was curious. What the fuck was I thinking. I'm only now starting season three and all I think about is Mulder, Scully and Mulder shirtless.

What were you thinking? Curiosity killed the cat, you know. You’ll get more of Mulder shirtless, but is it worth it? You should eliminate whomever or whatever led you to this fandom. It’s 100% pain and suffering. Welcome to hell, anon. Make yourself comfortable. 

anonymous asked:

17 with Candy x Castiel? This should be fun ^_^

It was actually really fun! Thank you for the request and hope you like it~

“Are you sure you left it in the classroom?” Castiel asks as we walk back towards the school. “Yes. It can’t be anywhere else” I say, annoyed at myself for having such a bad memory. Okay, it’s not nearly as bad as Lysander’s but still. How can one forget to take their phone with them when leaving the school?

“You seriously are an idiot… Why did I even bother coming with you..?” Castiel mutters mostly to himself and I just ignore him, not in the mood to try and brighten him up. He didn’t have to come with me anyways, I could have done this by myself.

It takes us nearly ten minutes to get back to the school and luckily the doors are still open. “Oh thank god..” I mutter, sighing in relief. “I didn’t know you’re religious” Castiel remarks and I glare at him. “I’m not. Just happy that I can get my phone back” I say, walking towards the room I was for my last class.

I open the door, looking inside. “Yes! I knew it” I grin joyfully as I see my phone on my table. “Good. Now go grab it and we can go” the redhead mumbles, rolling his eyes at me when I try to glare at him. I walk up to my table, taking my phone and checking for any calls, before getting back to the other, ready to go. What I didn’t expects was for the door to be closed with a click signaling that it was locked.

“W-what? No way! This isn’t happening..” I try to open the door but nothing happens. “Looks like we’ll be trapped for a while..” I continue, giving the other an apologetic look. “Well isn’t that just great..” Castiel grumbles, kicking one of the tables in frustration. “Hey! It’s not my fault!” I yell at him, but he only raises a brow at me. “No? You were the one to leave your phone here” he deadpans, clearly angry at me.

“You didn’t have to come with me! I already told you that I can go by myself but you insisted in coming with me!” I shout at the redhead, getting angry myself. “Well if you weren’t such a little girl I wouldn’t have to worry about you!” Castiel starts yelling as well. “NO ONE TOLD YOU TO WORRY ABOUT ME! WHY DO YOU EVEN CARE!?” I can’t help my anger with the frustration of not understanding what he is after. “IT’S BECAUSE I LOVE YOU!!!”

We both freeze at this, staring at each other. He… What? I could see the realization on his face as he turns red, turning away from me. “Castiel?” I say, trying to get his attention. “I’m sorry.. I shouldn’t have said it..” he mutters, getting back to the door, trying to open it. “No, don’t be sorry.. I…” I try to come up with something, but he only shakes his head.

“No, don’t tell me that you’re sorry. I don’t want to hear it..” Castiel sounds almost scared, and I can’t help but to smile a bit. “But that’s not what I wanted to say. I meant to say that I like you as well” I smile and he turns to look at me with wide, surprised eyes. “You do?” he asks, almost hopefully and I nod. “Yeah, I do” I laugh lightly as he walks up to me, pulling me in for a hug.

“I.. I don’t know what to say…” he mumbles, happiness in his voice as if he’s trying his best not to laugh. “Then don’t say anything” I say quietly, pulling away slightly to press my lips on his. We don’t even notice the teacher walking into the classroom, before he cleares his throat, making us quickly pull away.

“What are you doing here?” The teacher asks and I can’t even say anything, blushing madly. “She left her phone here so we came to get it and you locked us inside. Why do you ask?” Castiel says calmly, making the teacher get embarrassed as well. “Well, that… I won’t say anything to the principal, but get going now” he mutters and we both walk past him.

As we get outside the school, I burst out laughing. “Did you see his face?” I ask, shaking my head. “Yeah, and your’s as well. Little girl got all embarrassed” Castiel grins at me teasingly and I huff at him. “Whatever, idiot..” I only mutter as we walk away from the school.

anonymous asked:

So one little comment and you're quick to label someone as transphobic but you can take all the jabs you want at cis Hetero guys? YOU solely make me very intolerant of trans people.

ME solely? Whatever will I do?

(You literally just sent me a #notallmen ask on anon)

((Also note how you jump to the defense of the transphobic comment as “one little comment” but my SINGULAR reply to said comment is “all the jabs I want” at cis hetero dudes))

Pairing: Uta x Reader.

Title: I’ll be here.

Chapter 3: Tranquility.

You open your eyes, only to realize you’ve fallen asleep in Uta’s lap.  Blood rushes to your cheeks out of embarrassment, who knew the day’s events had such an effect on you.

“I’m so sorry Uta, I was looking at the moon and next thing I know I had fallen asleep”, you stretch out your arms and yawn.

“It’s okay, I figured you’d be exhausted after stressing out all day”, he stands up, offering you his hand. “If you want you can go to sleep, although I did want to do one last thing with you”, he adds.

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Anubis was associated with the mummification and protection of the dead for their journey into the afterlife. He was usually portrayed as a half human, half jackal, or in full jackal form wearing a ribbon and holding a flail in the crook of its arm. The jackal [Note: recent genetic studies show that the Egyptian jackal is actually a form of the grey wolf and has thus been renamed the “Egyptian Wolf" was strongly associated with cemeteries in ancient Egypt, since it was a scavenger which threatened to uncover human bodies and eat their flesh. The distinctive black color of Anubis "did not have to do with the jackal [per se] but with the color of rotting flesh and with the black soil of the Nile valley, symbolizing rebirth.”

Anubis is depicted in funerary contexts where he is shown attending to the mummies of the deceased or sitting atop a tomb protecting it. In fact, during embalming, the “head embalmer” wore an Anubis costume. The critical weighing of the heart scene in the Book of the Dead also shows Anubis performing the measurement that determined the worthiness of the deceased to enter the realm of the dead (the underworld, known as Duat). New Kingdom tomb-seals also depict Anubis sitting atop the nine bows that symbolize his domination over the enemies of Egypt.