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It would be great if I wake up tomorrow morning and YOI season 2 were announced on the event tonight

It would be great if I wake up tomorrow morning and YOI season 2 were announced on the event tonight.

I’m really excited for the event, So Please, please, please, give me something to be excited about!

The round up number of fans that will be there for this event are not bad at all. I estimated at least 2000 fans will come for the live viewing at 12 different spots, and extra 300 for the main event. Two thousands and more fans are enough to announce second season!

Although I know that it’s (im)possible. It’s only been two months since season 1 ends, so the YOI marketing team are focusing more on small events and merchandising. Things that will return the cost of production and bring food on the table.

Still I’m excited about tonight’s event :)

sometimes i catch myself thinking such sappy and corny shit i just go ‘chill lmao you sound like a teenager with a crush’ then i remember i’m exactly a teenager with a crush and i want to let myself fully experience these feelings while i can because frustrating as they may sometimes be and regardless of whether i’ll decide to act on them they’re unique and exciting and in them i see some kind of innocence i don’t want to lose yet



After working on this on and off since, what, March? I’m happy to finally announce my fun, thrilling, and exciting RPG Maker side project that gives me something simpler to work on while learning Unity for Andromi. Its working title is

Super Lesbian Animal RPG

That’s right! Instead of letting SLHRPG’s status as a fangame that Hasbro doesn’t approve of force it into obscurity forever, I’m doing what I always said I would do: replacing all the copyrighted characters with original ones, giving me more creative freedom both on this game and with potential future projects involving these characters. And while I’m at it, I’m expanding and improving upon every aspect of the game. A refined story, improved graphics, a bit more player choice, new areas to explore, the works

And these are the game’s new main protagonists:

Melody is a kindhearted trans fox who lives out in the woods. She recently became a paladin so that she could keep her girlfriend healed while out on dangerous adventures, but she’s worried that her anxieties will keep her from being as helpful as she’d like. She’s just gotta try and stay positive. Melody’s doing her best, okay?

Allison is an adventurous and strong rabbit who’s dating Melody. She just wants to fight monsters and hang out with her girlfriend. She can be a little overbearing, and people say she loves the sound of her own voice, but she’s always reliable when it counts. She also depends on Melody a lot more than she’d like to admit

Claire is a trans cow and the leader of the bunch. She has extensive knowledge of witchcraft–possibly too much for her own good. In spite of her sometimes intimidating know-it-all persona, she’s trying to prove she’s a good friend. Unfortunately, building dangerous, monster-filled dungeons to test her friends’ skills doesn’t really help her case

The game will be releasing sometime in 2016 2017, and until then I’ll post regular updates on my blog in the #SLARPG tag

on second thought I probably should’ve looked up how to do lineless before I tried it 

sarah-alicia1  asked:

I'm so freaking excited to see you in Denver in a few days! It's been a pretty terrible week for my family and myself, but this is giving me something exciting to look forward to. Love your work!

Can’t wait to see you! Hope things improve!

QUESTION - would you all hate me for the rest of eternity if I made a HUGE change to my blog. Like making Sam’s main!verse one where he’s a witch ( probably earth oriented? ) I don’t have any concrete details except that he’s a witch and his powers deal with the earth and nature with a focus on stones and the natural energy of the planet beneath his feet. And he has a familiar who’s a very large dog I haven’t named yet. And and and idk. I haven’t really planned out details cause I’m too chicken shit rn, ( and obviously making that my main verse won’t take away from anything really? I’ll still do canon spn threads and stuff) BUT I feel like it’d be a nice change of pace, and give me something new and exciting?? 

I don’t even know if any of that made sense lol, I’m just rlly antsy and I keep thinking about this thing x.x 

pokemon go things i need

- be able to friend ppl
- be able to trade pokemon
- pokemon amie how cool would that be listen…. i want to pet them
- more trainer appearance options (i need better hair my trainer reminds me of myself in middle school)
- notifications when a pokemon is within range!
- more things to do… i need more things…

Sam Wilkinson - My Prince

I was half asleep while writing this, sorry for the mistakes

I thought that being an assistant next to the person who was well-known to everyone at the entertainment industry would be an amazing experience and I could do what I like, meet famous people and become someone. But then it turned out that the term ‘assistant’ was more like “no one” to my boss and this is how I became the girl who did the shitty work around for everyone. And it sucked.

My first week was all about coffee. I was the loser that ran over to the Starbucks when someone needed caffeine, and on a better day I could also go to get someone’s lunch. Amazing.

Then I got to see my boss in action, he was working at a festival and I was hoping maybe he would give me something important and exciting, but then what was my job? To look after the triplets of one of the artists while she was getting ready to her performance and while she was on the stage. Isn’t it the best task ever? Yeah.

The three girls looked so alike that I could not tell them apart, so I was stuck with three clones running around me like crazy. I was trying to calm them down, but these five year-olds had too much energy.

“Please, Natasha? Would you sit down for a minute?” I asked looking at one of the blonde girls, but of course, she wasn’t Natasha.

“I’m not Natasha!” she pouted at me and then ran away. I sighed feeling like giving up, the girls were chasing each other around while screaming and I had no idea how their mother could put up with them.

“Are you starting to regret becoming a mother?” a voice asked as I was staring at the little girls hopelessly. I turned to my right and I saw a familiar face, but I couldn’t recognize him.

“Excuse me?” I asked and my eyebrows ran up to my hairline. “They are not my children,” I informed the guy who was definitely having a great time seeing my misery.

“I’m glad to hear that,” he chuckled enjoying himself. “Having problem with them?”

“I can’t control them, I just want them to sit down and be still until their mother comes back,” I growled watching as Dana, or whoever she was, because I still couldn’t tell them apart, ran to the legs of a technician and screamed at him.

“Hey, who wants to hear a story?” The guy asked the girls and I could see the sparkle in their eyes.

“Me!” They shouted in union.

“What are you doing?” I whispered, but he just shook his head at me. “Only those can hear an exciting and magical story who sits down!”

I couldn’t believe, but the girls ran to one of the boxes that was around and climbing up to it they sat down looking at the guy whose name I still didn’t know.

“Can I be in the story?” Layla (I think) asked.

“Shh, I’m starting the story.” He took a deep breath and then pulling me with him we sat down to the ground in front of the girls who were dying to hear the story. “Okay, so this story is about a little prince and a princess,” he started.

“Are they in love?” Dana gasped.

“Not yet. When the story begins, they don’t know each other. The prince is working hard so everything in the land of the prince would be good. And the princess is also doing her princess duties. And one day, they met and the prince thought that the princess was really beautiful. She was taking care of three little children, just like you, girls.”

I frowned realizing he was talking about me and I assumed him. I was very curious what the end would be, so I didn’t say a word just listened.

“I’m sure she was beautiful,” Natasha nodded seriously.

“Yes, she was. So the prince collected all his courage and said hi to the princess.”

“He did not,” I mumbled correcting him.

“What?” he turned to me amused.

“I’m just saying, that the prince did not say hi, he said something offensive,” I said arching an eyebrow at him. The girls gasped.

“Mom told us not to say anything offensive!” Layla stated and the two other girls nodded in agreement.

“No, he didn’t say anything offensive, he was just too nervous to talk to the beautiful princess,” he smiled a bit nervously at me and I couldn’t help but smile back at him. “Anyway, they started talking and the princess started to really like the prince.”

“Really?” I asked pretending to be surprised, but I really did find him nice.


“And what did they do?” I challenged and the three girls screamed the answer in union.

“They kissed!”

“Kiss? I don’t know what that is…” I said pretending to be all so innocent, but the guy took the opportunity immediately.

“A kiss is something like this,” he said and he gently pulled my face to his and pressed his lips to mine. I was quite surprised, but didn’t pull away, I heard the girls giggling as we shared a not too long, gentle kiss and then let go of each other. I kissed this guy before I even knew his name.

“They should marry!” Natasha suggested about the story.

“Maybe they just should go on a date first,” he chuckled flashing a cute smile at me. “What do you think?” he asked me.

“I think you’re right.”

Exactly at that moment the girls’ mom got back and after thanking me for my work she took the girls leaving me alone with the guy I just kissed.

“So are you going to tell me your name?” I asked raising my eyebrows at him.

“I’m Prince Sam. Nice to meet you,” he smiled.

“And I’m Princess Y/N. I guess we are going on a date?”

“Absolutely,” he nodded. “When will you be done here today?”

“At five.”

“Great. I’ll wait for you at the entrance. See you later.”

He waved at me and just walked away like it was nothing what just happened while my lips were still prickling from his kiss. Then I realized who he was. None other than Sam Wilkinson. My Prince.

ANNOUNCEMENT! | Original Typewriter Print Sale

After being asked numerous times, I’m super excited to announce that for a limited time I will be selling and sending freshly printed poems directly from my typewriter to you.

Printed on the back of 90 x 140 mm cards, the original types will be created by myself on the same traditional typewriter I use to write my poems now. They will also come with a thank you note and an envelope of the same size, in case you want to write on the back of the cards and send them on or just keep them protected. And, seeing as how every result from a typewriter is slightly different, no two prints will be identical.

At present, I will only be selling these until 29th Feb so if you’re after one, make sure you don’t miss out!

For all of the details, prices and how to purchase, go HERE.

This is a really exciting opportunity for me to finally give my followers something physical and I hope you enjoy. Your support is much appreciated!

I wish there was more syfy!5sos. Like, domestic!5sos is fantastic and all, but I’d kill for a story about 5sos stuck in a apocalyptic universe or a supernatural sort of story. Just something different than one of the boys being my boyfriend in university or another fucking coffee shop au. Give me sword fights and lightsaber battles! Give me zombies and werewolves!!! Give me super hero!5sos!!! Just something that is fun and exciting

Same Old Love

Hi! Can you do an imagine where you and Nate went out for years and the fans loved you guys and you were a very popular couple and he broke up with you out of nowhere one day for whatever reason and you were super sad and a month later you went to digifest bc you sing and you covered Selena gomez’s new song “same old love” and you thought Nate wasn’t going since he was on tour but he went and was standing on the side of the stage watching you and tried to talk to you after your show.

“I’VE BEEN WITH YOUR CRAZY ASS FOR FIVE YEARS!” My boyfriend bellows, as he barges into the room that we share. “CAN YOU BELIEVE IT LIL MAMA?!”

I groan and roll to face the door from my position on the bed, seeing Johnson with his phone in his hand, this is probably going on Twitter or something.

“Nate, give me twenty minutes, I’ll be excited about it later.”

“NOPE!” He jumps on the bed, laying next to me.

“Baby, please. It’s early for this.”

“I’ve dealt with 60 periods, 2 pregnancy scares, 57 arguments, 1,457 sleepovers, 7 nervous breakdowns, 23 tantrums, seeing you cry 1,101 times 1,777 movie nights, 1,399 late night phone conversations about nothing, 56 times of me apologizing to you for stupid stuff, 21 times of me trying to beat some guys ass for talking to you, and me thinking 5475 times how lucky I am to have you. (Y/F/N), I love you so much.” He states, and even half asleep, I’m in tears.

The fact that he has counted all the times we’ve done things together, really makes me the happiest woman alive. It shows he cares for me so much.

“Make that 1,102.”

“How long have you been preparing that speech?” I giggle, feeling slightly bad that I didn’t prepare anything extravagant for him.

“Since two years.” He brightly smiles, his dimples showing proudly.

“I feel kind of bad that I didn’t have any special speech for you. But I’m sure your present will make up for it.”

Nate’s POV

She stands up, jogging slightly over to the closet, fixing the oversized shirt she was wearing.

“To me, this may not mean much, but to you, I know this means the world right now."  She states, handing me two papers, both having a sticky bows on top.

"What did you do?”

“Here, do this one first.” She points to the one in my right hand and I pull the bow off and see ‘Maloski’ on the cover, and a bunch of cities and dates listed underneath it.

“Lil Mama, please tell me this is what I think it is.” Did she really get me a tour for my new mixtape?

“I pulled some strings, and I was able to get you a tour!” She squeals, bouncing up and down on the bed.

I pull her close to me, almost suffocating her in my hug.

“Open the other one before you kill me, Skate.”

I pull the other one off the bed and it’s an envelope.

“Leave it to (Y/N) to get me a card.”

“It’s not a card, douche.”

I stick my tounge out at her, and open up the envelope. I start to pull the, what seems like a few photos, out.

“Get out Johnson.”

He frowns, but complies with my demands. I pull the photos out, and they’re photoshoot-type photos. I recognize the DigiFest logo almost immediately, and I can see her smiling and laughing with…Sammy? Okay, for now I’m going to ignore that they’re really touchy, besides the many times she showed that she is absolutely repulsed by the thought of him.

“So, you’re going to DigiFest in Omaha?” I ask, clenching my jaw slightly to hold back the anger in my voice.

“Yeah! Why aren’t you excited?” She asks, leaning down to lock eyes with me. “Are you mad?”
“No, I’m happy for you, you and Sam.” A quick look of confusion washes over her face, and she raises and eyebrow.

“What are you talking about? Sammy isn’t going.” She frowns, and I clench my jaw even more.

“Then why the fuck is he in all of these pictures?” I lay them out, and she picks one up.

“Because he wanted to be. I didn’t stop him either.” She asks, but then she smirks “Nathan, are you jealous?”

“Really? No, I have no one to be jealous of. I’m single.” I
state walking out of the room.

“What? Why are you breaking up with me?” She is genuinely confused, but I’m too angry to acknowledge it.

“Why don’t you just cry to Sam and forget all about me. It seemed quite easy for you." 

"Fine, maybe I will.” She smiles, slipping on a pair of shoes, walking out of the apartment.

A Month Later

All the guys said I should come back to Omaha and watch her perform, and also I promised I’d be at her first big show no matter where we stood in our relationship.

I’m a few minutes late, but one of the backstage people let me stand by the stage. She’s already up there, her hand gripping the microphone, speaking into the mic.

“Hey guys! Tonight, as you know, I’ll be covering 'Same Old Love by Selena Gomez. ”

Take away your things and go
You can’t take back what you said, I know
I’ve heard it all before, at least a million times
I’m not one to forget, you know

I don’t believe, I don’t believe it
You left in peace, left me in pieces
Too hard to breathe, I’m on my knees
Right now, 'ow

I’m so sick of that same old love, that shit, it tears me up
I’m so sick of that same old love, my body’s had enough
Oh, (that same old love) [2x]
I’m so sick of that same old love, feels like I’ve blown apart
I’m so sick of that same old love, the kind that breaks your heart
Oh, (that same old love) [2x]

I’m not spending any time, wasting tonight on you
I know, I’ve heard it all
So don’t you try and change your mind
Cause I won’t be changing too, you know

You can’t believe, still can’t believe it
You left in peace, left me in pieces
Too hard to breathe, I’m on my knees
Right now, 'ow

I’m so sick of that same old love, that shit, it tears me up
I’m so sick of that same old love, my body’s had enough
Oh, (that same old love) [2x]
I’m so sick of that same old love, feels like I’ve blown apart
I’m so sick of that same old love, the kind that breaks your heart
Oh, (that same old love) [2x]

I’m so sick of that, so sick of that love [4x]

I’m so sick of that same old love, that shit, it tears me up
I’m so sick of that same old love, my body’s had enough
Oh, (that same old love) [2x]
I’m so sick of that same old love, feels like I’ve blown apart
I’m so sick of that same old love, the kind that breaks your heart
Oh, (that same old love) [2x]

If I already didn’t feel bad about overreacting about her and Sam’s DigiFest promo shoot, this just made me feel worse.

She smiles a bit, walking towards my side of the stage. She’s looking down a bit, so she doesn’t notice me right away.

I grab her arm and she looks up at me.

“Nate? Why are you here?”

“I promised that I’d be here.”

“Well show’s over, you can leave.”

“Not until I have you back.”

“No. You thought I was with Sam, and You and I both know I would never go for him.”

“I know, my brain just went to the worst case scenario, and I’m sorry. I really miss you.”

“I miss you too.”

I kiss her and she smiles at me.


All I know is that first, you’ve got to get mad.
↳ Dishonored ft. Network (best viewed with this piece of music)

Overall it’s incomplete and over a year late for High Chaos Week 2015, but I felt the design itch and thought I’d finish what I started. It was going to be part of a much larger mash-up that maybe one day I might complete, I dunno. 

80s Cyberpunk simply because it’s my favourite thing in the world.

I would legitimately love a dlc where the inquisitor’s anchor starts acting up again and spreading and everyone has to find a way to stop/remove it

Sooooooo I found my perfect little space collar! ( besides the sakura collar when I don’t want to much color) saw this late Friday night and I knew I had to have it. So this beauty will arrive in a week to so from @kittensplaypenshop . That makes 3 collars and 2 of them in the edgier side of things. I can not wait! This one will probably arrive first and I’m so excited for all of them!
Thank you @kittensplaypenshop , @kittenenchantment , and @delicatekittenshop for creating beautiful things and having something for every kitten/little out there. I’m so excited to receive everything. Its giving me something to look forward to when I have those yucky days at work. Keep up the amazing job!

Okay, it’s like pokemon. If you have a goal - a pokemon to catch, an evolution to reach, a gym to defeat - it makes it easier to keep moving forward. Gives you something to get excited about and look forward to.
—  Me, relating life to Pokémon