fret work

I’m having one of those days where all I can think is “everything is awful and I’m never going to improve” so I decided to compare my first iwaoi picture to my most recent just to remind myself that even if I can’t see the improvement in the short-term, it’s definitely still happening.

Sugar Sweet | 4 | (M)

word count: 9k (god damn it’s more than the first chapter!!)

genre: smut + fluff + slight angst; college AU + fuckboy!kihyun

pairing: reader/kihyun

summary: your best friend & roommate changkyun just wanted to help get you laid. instead you found solace in a pink haired man named kihyun who had a smart mouth with sharp words you weren’t afraid to let cut you, as long as he didn’t mind you hurting him a little too.

a/n: i just really wanted to say thank you from the bottom of my heart to everyone who’s been with me as i’ve written SS so far & all the gorgeous people who sent cute asks & beautiful compliments on the series. it really makes me so happy to see people enjoying my works. don’t fret my loves, this is nowhere near ending even though lots of things happen this chapter. expect a lot more to come, i love you all  ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡

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Cuddles~When he needs vs When you need....

The RFA + Minor Trio + Ray. This is  a gif scenario vv lil words but moving harry potter pictures…. See end of this for more notes please….


Yoosung 

- When he needs….

-When you need…

Originally posted by perfectfeelings

Jumin 

-When he needs 

-When you need

Zen 

-When He needs 

-When you need

Jaehee

-When she needs

Originally posted by thegirlswholikegirls

-When you need 

Originally posted by girls-weakness

Seven 

-When he needs 

-When you need

V

-When he needs

-When you need

Vanderwood 

-When he needs 

-When you need 

Saeran 

-When he needs 

-When you need

Ray

-when he needs 

-when you need 


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And guys molly and i know things ave been slow but please dont fret we are both working on things,,, but in the meantime if you want to send in things like this while waiting please do! And i have a couple requests in editing and going to be published Friday (20th) and the following weekend,, also completely random  im thinking about something so if you like kpop and kpop reactions please message me indicating Admin Alex please and thank you love you ma and mon amours muah~~

Cassandra doesn’t know how to feel when she sees the young teenager accused of the Divine’s murder, shaking and terrified. She is still strict, however, demanding answers, but when she discovers that the teenager is innocent, she feels nothing but guilt for being so hostile in her first encounter with them. She becomes overly protective, trying to guide the young Herald as best she can, even becoming something of a nagging parental figure. If the Herald is not of age by the end of Trespasser, she takes them in.

Iron Bull is worried, at first, when he meets the Herald. After all, it was going to be his job to keep the kid breathing, and Thedas could be a dangerous place. As it turns out, Bull has a soft spot for the Herald, and keeps a close eye on them. He affectionately refers to them as “Imekari,” Qunlat for “child,” but does not talk down to them as if they are a child. He starts trying to teach them how to defend themselves and fight better, with the patience of a saint and the pride of a parent.

Blackwall initially doesn’t believe the kid when they say they’re an agent of the Inquisition, even asking in a panic where their parents were so he could take them home. He believes it when they expose the mark, but it does nothing to soothe his nerves. He feels like he’s walking on broken glass around the teenager at first, not seeing himself as a stellar role model, but doesn’t make too many comments. Nevertheless, he feels no small amount of guilt when they find out the truth about him– their disappointed eyes are almost too much to bear. When they forgive him, he’s never been so relieved in his life.

Solas’s heart clenches when he sees how young the Herald is, and intense guilt overtakes him– “No, no, this was not meant for you, da'len, you are too young. What have I done? As a result, he is intensely protective, though he tries not to show it too much, and he tries to do everything he can to lessen the pain of the mark. He grows fond of them and begins to teach them about the Fade and spirits, and if they are a mage, effective use of magic. Affectionately refers to them as “Da'len” most of the time.

Dorian is sympathetic to the young Inquisitor, willing to hear them out with not a lick of judgement. When they stress or fret about others judging them, he does his best to soothe them, even a few times drawing attention to himself to get eyes off of the Herald. After his business with his father, the Inquisitor comes in attempts to comfort him, and Dorian realizes he sees the Inquisitor almost like a young sibling. He is nothing but patient with them.

Vivienne takes it upon herself to ensure the Inquisitor has the best of everything– education, clothes, manners, you name it. She tries to help plan their future for a good life, and introduces them to other nobles, trying to shape their social status– never too early to start. She would be damned if they didn’t become a functional, intelligent member of Orlesian nobility, with everything they need to succeed. Though she can be kind of an overbearing nag, not unlike Cassandra, it’s because she cares.

Sera acts like a big sister to the Herald, fawning over them. The Inquisitor finds themselves spending a lot of time with the rogue, who never belittles them– she just makes sure no one gives them too much trouble, and anyone who’s rude or mean to them is pranked ruthlessly. She begins teaching them things like “Hey, you wanna learn how to put bees in a jar without stinging yourself? Maybe how to put just the right amount of custard in a pie?” She, at least once, makes cookies with them. They don’t turn out well, but they have fun.

Cole doesn’t understand why it’s such a big deal that they’re so young. “Why does it worry everyone?” he asks Solas one day. “The Herald is kind, and they care.” He doesn’t treat them much differently than an adult, but he’s more than willing to talk about their feelings if and when they get bewildered by the attention and the expectations. “Panting, drowning, I’m going to sink, I’m going to fail, I’m going to die. You are brave and strong. You will be okay.”

Varric’s first comment upon seeing how young the Herald is is “Shit.” “No kid deserves this bullshit,” he thinks, “I hope the Seeker was nicer to them than she was to me.” He, like Cassandra, becomes akin to a parental figure, a cool father-figure. He’s well aware of this, too, and looks out for them closely, and listens to what they have to say. When they’re stressed, he’ll encourage them to step away from it for awhile, and he’ll pull them aside, take them for a walk, telling them stories of Hawke. Secretly plans on making sure their financial future is set by hiring them for some sort of job in his business if the Inquisition thing doesn’t work out.

Josephine frets over everything– “Do they have enough to eat? How about clothes, are they warm? I need to hire a tutor, a good one.” She frequently tests them on their etiquette, not realizing sometimes how much it stresses them out. To balance it out, she often gives them some sort of reward, be it new clothes, a book, whatever they want, for working hard and behaving.

Leliana was kinder to them than Cassandra was in the beginning, and felt nothing but pity for them later on, when they were known to be innocent. She isn’t as hard on them as she can be on others, and always has an agent not far away to ensure their safety. She knows very well there are many who would take advantage of such a young Herald, and she makes sure that never happens.

Cullen frowns, deeply, when he first discovers how old they are. “Maker’s Breath! How did this happen to them?!” Once the initial shock and panic has faded, he tries to be calm and tries to be a good role model. When they’re more comfortable with him, he begins sparring with them, teaching them how to effectively use a sword and shield, and feels quiet pride when they can keep up with him after weeks of training.

[ Alright, y’all - I’ve gotten to the part of the navigation page where I need to add my ships. This is not limited to romantic ships (I’m putting all of those on there, regardless), but if you feel our muses have interacted enough, or you would like to be added to the page, let me know.

Now’s the time to do it, because I ain’t editin’ this thing again for another 10 years to come, probably. XD ]

One of the daily life prompts I got was SICK DAY for Gwen and Josie (twice, actually). ;u;

- Josie tucks handkerchiefs into her sleeves. Gwen is outraged.
- Josie is impossible to stop fretting about work. She hates being sick.
- Gwen spends time on the floor, drags a pile of blankets there or something. The bed’s too soft. OR she drags herself to her aravel.
- Gwen’s basically a cranky tired gremlin when she’s sick. Doesn’t bite anone close to her though. xD

ETA OH and the prompts were from @samaxsonvevo and @phoenixrei! Thank you!

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Fret work. 😏

xenobladefanboy  asked:

(Part 1) What irritates me quite a bit is that a lot of people just write off Rhajat, Caeldori and Asugi as direct ripoffs of their Awakening counterparts when really, they have their own attributes that give them their own identities (For better or worse). For example, Rhajat doesn't just hate everyone that isn't the avatar, she's just bad at being able to show affections, and Caeldori does more than mope about unrequited love and has more obvious flaws to work on, and Asugi is a lot more fiery

*cracks knuckles*

I 100% agree with you. I know I’ve ranted about this several times already but I can never state this enough. Rhajat is NOT Tharja 2.0. Caeldori is not Cordelia 2.0. (btw, Tsubaki is not “Mandelia”). Asugi is not Gaius 2.0. either.

They are pre incarnations, nods, call them however you want, but not clones. Their personalities, past and the way they interact with other people are different. So, by definition, they are entirely different beings. Let them be their own persons.

I already talked a lot about how Rhajat is kinder/more respectful than Tharja HERE and why Tsubaki is not M!Cordelia HERE, but I don’t think I’ve done it for Caeldori/Cordelia and Asugi/Gaius. So let’s go.

[under the cut because IT’S RIDICULOUSLY LONG]

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Feeling Alive- Part 14

Summary: Dance school!AU (or the Step Up/Pride and Prejudice mash up nobody asked for). Bucky Barnes is forced to take twelve hours of commercial dance classes to pass the year- and that just happens to be your regular weekly dance class.

Introduction

Part 1 (Slow Hands)

Part 2 (Stay)

Part 3 (There Will Come a Time)

Part 4 (Weapon of Choice)

Part 5 (Came Here For Love)

Part 6 (Where the Sky Hangs)

Part 7 (When Can I See You Again?)

Part 8 (Manhattan)

Part 9 (Skip To The Good Bit)

Part 10 (Poison & Wine)

Part 11 (Clean)

Part 12 (Where To Start)

Part 13 (Second Chances)


Tell Her

Pairing: Bucky Barnes X Reader

Chapter 15/17: Second Chances

Word count: 1106

Warnings: At this point there’s just a blanket warning for swearing

I can’t believe I’m saying this… But I have finished the last chapter! Have you any idea how long it’s been since I finished a fic? I’ve just checked. It’s been six months since I finished a fic. I’ve started many (oh, so many) but not finished them. And that’s down to you guys. The Ace Gang. Your interest and support of this story gave me the motivation to keep writing, and see it through. I quite literally love you all. This is just a shorty that’s necessary for the plot but the next one is the 5k monster (yep, now 5k) and then the epilogue! I know some of you are sad that we’re nearing the end, but don’t fret- I have started work already on a new series that I think (I hope) you are very much going to like. Onwards!


“No, again. He’s not going to electrocute you, Y/N, get up in his space!”

You groan and glare viciously at Wanda, whilst Bucky politely pretends to need a drink of water and vacates the floor. “I’m trying,” You hiss, when you’re certain he’s out of earshot. Wanda gives a careless shrug.

“Not hard enough,” Clint signs, and you’re forced to turn your glare on him, as well. “Don’t give me that.”

To be fair, you blame Wanda the most. It had been her idea that the four of you get here early to teach Bucky the final segment of the show routine; not to mention it’s her choreography that’s forcing you into such close proximity that it feels like you’re breathing the same air. Buttons is bad enough, thirty full seconds of dirty, teasing dancing, but somehow the final song is even worse.

Bucky’s walking back out onto the floor, and you pull yourself together. It’s your job, you tell yourself, and give him a weak smile.

“OK?”

You shrug. “Let’s just get this done.”

“Couldn’t have put it better, Y/N.” Wanda jams her finger down on the play button, and the music starts again. “Off you go!”

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youngwholock  asked:

3, 7, 12, 19, 25. ♡

THANK YOUUUU ♡

3. what song(s) do you listen to when you do art?
I usually love listening to instrumental music! I made this playlist of anime themes done on piano, so I usually have that going, or I will pull up the haikyuu or bnha soundtrack playlists on Youtube and listen to those ^^ songs with actual lyrics tend to distract me haha

7. do you prefer sketching, outlining, or coloring?
I feel like this answer changes constantly…I am seldom happy with my sketches so I tend to really like outlining. Coloring used to be something I really enjoyed doing but tbh it’s become quite the pain lately so it’s sometimes the part I dread the most xD

12. draw one of your favorite characters in 15 seconds.
RIP I KNEW I WAS GONNA GET A FEW OF THESE OHHHHH BOY
Guys…you need to know….I am a perfectionist. This kind of crap stresses me out so bad hahaha I take SOOOO long with my art because I HAVE to fix the tiniest mistakes every time ;;;;
Well…….here we go lmao 

NOOOOOOOOO WTF ISSS THIIISSS AHAHAHHA ;;;;;

19. do you like drawing short hair or longer hair more?
Short hair, for sure. I don’t think I’ve ever actually drawn a character with long hair considering I have legit never drawn a girl before xD

25. where in your house do you usually do art?
My desk in my room or at my kitchen table :D
My kitchen table is not exciting but my desk is worth showing :3

artist ask meme!!!

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Selfie Joke Backfired

Kedgeup strip

sorry guy no new comic pages this week and probs not next week either. because I have been so busy with commissions MY deadline is this month 28st for the new children book and this week I am having friends over as well and  next weekend more people are sleeping over because its my birthday 31st and I am throwing a party. But dont fret I am working on it! in the meantime enjoy this , even after Sans deleted it, people are still commenting like  ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) 

have fun guessing which commentators are  who (tho pretty obvious) 

Cute innocent magazine cover is drawn by @maple-and-pie

I wanna do a bunch of fun Kedgeup art of UfPaps and UtSans living together and shenanigans happen 

allso 30 layersfml

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Acrush组合 weibo post 170625

她们说:不要,不要着急,我们正在努力的准备新的作品。爱妮萌呦 ❤️

They said: Don’t, don’t fret, we are currently working hard on our new song. Love you guys ❤️

Trans cr; JS @ acrush-trans
Take out with full credit

I’ve been in love with this image of Zero ever since chapter 50 first came out.

That said, I sincerly hope I won’t see it again for some time! I never tried anything with it before, because the image in the manga itself is very noisy to begin with. In fact I actually had to scan my own copy to get my hands on a bigger sized  image than those provided from the scanalation groups , bless their souls. And even then I had to redraw most of it (which I’ll tell you, I’m not good at).

 Yet, despite all that effort I still believe it’s the worst one I did until now >.< Hope you’ll enjoy it more than I do 😊  

As always DO NOT REPOST, please! If you ask first and credit me I will be happy to let you use it though.

- Roxy1294 

List of sick!Keith fics (lengthy)

Note: These are some of the more lengthy fics I have come across, I probably am missing a few so if you want to add some, please do so! (I’m a thirsty bich)

AO3 fics:

https://archiveofourown.org/works/10961178?view_adult=true
The Switch - karovie

https://archiveofourown.org/works/11220612
i toss and turn - aknightley (@apvrrish on tumblr)

https://archiveofourown.org/works/9701153/chapters/21893276
Where the Shadows Lie - stationdragon
[WARNING: The author has not continued this fic as of March…HOPEFULLY it is not left like this but there is a cliffhanger and you have been warned!]

http://archiveofourown.org/works/9233219
Don’t Fret - Qpenguin98

https://archiveofourown.org/works/7816246
just this once - elysium (lawlietslullaby)

Tumblr fics:

http://sickdaysofficial.tumblr.com/post/155568719699/day-1-cold
Day 1: Cold from the event “Sick Days Official”

https://fluffyllamas22.tumblr.com/post/162654604295/alright-my-dudes-i-would-like-to-thank
@fluffyllamas22Mom wrote this awesome fic it’ll rekk you to the stars and back

Again, these are some of the more lengthier fics I’ve come across off the top of my head (this also isn’t a complete list, I have way more saved in my mess of files). There are way more fics and people I would love to mention in the future. I will make a more complete list when I get a chance to.

The Last Job

Status: Complete 
Word Count: 3.5K   
Category: One-shot; Behind-the-scenes canon-compliant; Family; Life choices
Rating: Teen & Up
Character(s): References to familiar people/places
Pairing(s): N/A
Warnings: Bit o’ sassy language of the four-letter variety, if you’re of a pearl-clutching nature
Author’s Note(s)While this little vignette can be read as a stand-a-lone, highly recommend you check out “Hello, I’m Gone” if you haven’t already.  If you’ve already read that one and found something to like about it, then I suspect you’ll find something to enjoy in this one, too.
Overall Summary: A long-time client gives a contractor his final assignment.

THE LAST JOB

The sky was different in Texas. He couldn’t speak to Arizona or Colorado or Nevada, or even Mexico, but he knew what he knew.  It was something about the way the sun cut through, something about the tint of the blue.  

He traveled, albeit limited distances and for limited amounts of time. Texas was a big state, though not so big as to be gone long enough for his wife to fret. His work was no-nonsense and he was extra appreciated amongst his current clientele for his frugality, his efficiency.  

They’d initially claimed to have no care for messy versus clean, but he knew better. They’d rather keep unknown, to where few a souls on earth as possible would even suspect they existed. Everything worked better for them this way; seemed they had no desire to be summoned all over the globe.  

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Dissonant Form

(( Closed starter for @cartoonifiedcartoonist ))

It was incredible that he had lasted this long. That he had managed to keep his mind and body relatively in tact for almost thirty years–however one could argue the quality of his state, and easily win. Though if Wally was anything, it was tenacious. No matter how much he wanted to give up, no matter how much he wanted to cut himself out of his cursed situation, there was something keeping him going. A drive, a call which kept him moving forward, pulling himself through the murk to stay alive. 

But the past few days had been difficult. Keeping his form, or even staying awake was such a daunting challenge that Wally was beginning to question if he wanted to keep trying. Had it even been a few days, though? At this point, Wally couldn’t tell the difference between a day and an hour. They had been muddled and blurred so much that he had no clue when it was day or night. 

His mind was a haze, a dense fog that he could just barely see though. He dragged himself through the lower floors of the studio, seeking something, anything–though he had no idea what that was. His inky form rebelled against his every movement, his feet sticking to the ground as his arms pathetically reached for a wall of support–though there were times where he could barely reach the wall, or even grab onto it. Other times his arms stuck to the walls, just as his feet to the floor.

A sound drew him further in however; the shuffling of feet, the rustle of clothing. Perhaps even a voice, even as small as a cough? Though it had been so long, he knew that it was the sound of life, the sound of another person. Though he didn’t fully know why he dragged his melting form through the halls, unable to pull his attention from his new “target.”