he is one of the all time best

At first the boys joked about it that Mags and Even hug and greet each other enthusiastically every time but after a while they just got used to it bc Magnus would ask his high pitched whattt and exclaim “Even gives the best hugs!! Seriously! Mahdi! Mahdi, hug him!!” which ended with Mags shoving Even at every single one of them (“I know how he hugs, jeez.” - “Do it, Isak” - “*sigh*”) and making them all get wrapped in Even’s arms.

anonymous asked:

Do you have any Yanderiplier headcanons (sorry if you get this twice! Tumblr has been eating my messages)

totally!! i miss the red murder bean tbh ❤️

  • constantly frets over his appearance and dashes off to the bathroom every now and then to make sure that their uniform is in check.
  • there are a few times when he’s sitting at his shrine to senpai that he starts tearing up, wondering if he and senpai really are meant to be together.
  • he curses at anyone who tries to come into his room.
  • constantly checks in to see what senpai’s latest interests are. (just in case he gets the chance to talk with senpai)
  • senpai’s been really into video games lately, so yandere tries his best to get better at them, but one time he ended up chucking his sword into the tv screen.
  • looks up to dark the most out of all the egos. probably calls dark ‘sensei’. (that annoys dark)
  • yandere goes to wilford for advice and tips on how to commit/get away with murder. wilford happily obliges. 
  • dark and wilford are pretty much like his dads.
  • google helps yandere get the blood out of his uniform.
  • is actually pretty good friends with the king of the squirrels. they both were seemingly excluded from the ego meeting, so they tend to wait outside and idly chat with each other.
  • loves showing off his cooking abilities and typically makes breakfast in the morning for all the egos before he heads off to school.
I Want To Write You A Song - Harry Styles Imagine (Part 19)

Part 18

You and Harry were now in London and Harry was super busy. He had interviews and rehearsals the last few days. You had been staying at his house pretty much all day, which wasn’t completely a bad thing because you had been working on some songs, but you were getting a little annoyed at being alone. 

Ever since your time in Chesire, you two had been sort of a distant. You were messing around with some arrangments on the piano, when your phone rang. It was Ed Sheeran, you smiled and quickly answered it. 

“Hello, who this?” You smirked. 

“Don’t be such a smart ass,” he laughed. 

“Well, I mean it’s not my fault that one of my best friends hasn’t called me in like forever,” you said. 

“I’ve been busy,” he said. 

“Yeah, you and everyone else,” you mumbled. 

“So, I know that you’re in London and I have a few days off from the tour and I was wondering if you wanted to get in the studio for a bit,” he said. “I’ve been working on this song and I really think it needs your touch on it and maybe… once we’re done with it, we can record it for your album.” 

“Uh, sure, when do you want to do that?” You asked. 

“Tomorrow, okay?” He asked. 

“Yeah, that’ll work,” you smiled. 

“Great, see you then, “ he said. 

“Okay, bye,” you said. 

Right when you ended the call, the front door opened up and Harry walked in. Usually, when Harry came home, he would yell out for you to find out where you were, but this time he was slient and walked right into the kitchen to grab a water. 

You walked out of the Music Room and into the kitchen and stood in the doorway. 

“Hey,” you said softly. 

“Oh, hey,” he said leaning up against the counter. 

“How was your day?” You asked. 

“Good, but I’m exhuasted,” he said. 

“Are you hungry? I could order us some dinner and maybe put on a movie?” you smiled. 

“Actually, I already ate dinner with the band. We went out after rehearsals and now I’m probably just going to go to bed, but you can order whatever you like,” he said. 

“Oh, okay,” you nodded. “Um, I’m not sure what you have going on tomorrow, but I’m going to working on a new song with Ed at the studio, and if you have a few spare minutes, I’d loved for you to be there.” 

“Oh, yeah, what time?” He asked. 

“I’m meeting him around 9 and we’ll just be in the studio however long it takes us to write the song and record it,” you said. 

“Okay, sounds great,” he smiled finishing his water. “Well, I’m going to bed.” 

You nodded as he kissed your forehead and went upstairs to the room. 

You sighed as you went over to the take out menus, yet again and ordered yourself some dinner. 


The next day, Harry was already up and gone by the time you had gotten up to get ready and head to the studio. You got some breakfast at a coffee shop nearby and went into the studio. 

Ed was already there when you walked in. “Hey,” you smiled. “I brought breakfast.” 

“You know the way to my heart,” he joked. 

You laughed and sat down at the table. 

“So, how’s everything been?” He asked grabbing a coffee from you. 

“It’s been… good,” you said. 

“That doesn’t sound very convincing,” he said. 

“I wasn’t trying to be,” you sighed. 

“What’s up?” He asked. 

“A lot,” you sighed. “Harry and I… well, we’ve been a little on edge with each other lately.” 

“It’s probably just because he’s busy with the single release,” he said. 

“It was before that,” you said. “The entire time we were in Chesire, we practically fought every day. And ever since he mentioned about moving back to London, it’s been different between us.” 

“He didn’t ask you?” He asked. 

“No, that’s the thing, he did ask me to move here with him, but I don’t know…” you sighed. 

“I get it, it’s a huge move,” he said. “But I’m sure you two will figure it all out.” 

“I hope so,” you said. “I asked him to stop by today, but I don’t know if he’ll have time.” 

“He’ll make time,” Ed said. “He really wants you to make this album and he’s your number one supporter, next to me, so he’ll be here.” 

“We’ll see,” you said. 

You two then started working on a song and a few hours later, the lyrics were written and the song was finished. You were just about to start recording it after running through some practice takes, but you took a quick break to call Harry. 

You stepped outside the studio and called his number. The phone rang and rang before going to voicemail. 

“Uh, hey, Harry, it’s me. Um Ed and I are still at the studio. We’ve finished the song and now we’re I’m gonna work on the recording for the album. I’d uh.. I’d really like it if you’d stop by, even if it’s just for like five minutes, but uh… I guess if I don’t see you here, I’ll see you at home,” you said before hanging up. 

You went back into the studio and put on the headphones. You look up at Ed and he gives you a nod. The slow piano music starts and you wait for the cue to come. 

“I can’t call you a stranger, but I can’t call you. I know you think that I erased you. You hate me, but I can’t hate you. And I won’t replace you,” you sang softly into the micrphone. 

“Tell me how to feel about you now. Tell how to feel about you now. Oooh, let me know. Do I suffocate or let gooo?” 

You got to the bridge of the song and closed your eyes as you sang. “You keep me up with your slience. Take me down with your quiet. Of all the weapons you fight with. Your slience is the most violent.” 

You finished the rest of the song and once you hear the music cut off, you looked at Ed and the producer. “So, how was it?” You asked nervously. 

“Fucking amazing,” Ed said. “I’ve got chills, Y/N. Bloody chills.” 

You blushed. “Was it really that good?” 

“Yes, when are you going to realize that you’re better than good?” He asked. 

“Good question,” you laughed. “So, do you think that take is good enough, or should we go again?” 

“I think it’s perfect,” Ed said. “You can listen back to it if you want and then decide.” 

“Sounds good,” you said walking out of the booth. 

The producer messes with a few of the switches before the song starts playing. You couldn’t help but smile as you listened and realized that it was you and you sounded damn good. By the end of the song, you actually had teared up a bit. 

“Wow,” you smiled. “It is perfect.” 

“So, do we officially have the first song of your album recorded?” Ed asked. 

“Yeah, I think we do,” you smiled. 

Ed smiled and hugged you. “I’m so fucking proud of you. You’re like my baby sister,” 

“We’re the same age,” you laughed. 

“Details,” he joked. 

“Here, I burned you a copy and sent you a copy of the file to your email,” the producer said handing you a cd. 

“Thanks,” you said taking it. 

“Look, I know you’re upset that Harry wasn’t here, but I’m sure he just got caught up,” Ed said. 

“Yeah,” you nodded. 

“But hey, play that for him tonight and tell him to text me what he thinks,” Ed smiled. 

“Sure thing,” you said. “Thanks for this, it means a lot that you were able to do this today.” 

“Of course, I’m glad we were able to be in the same place at the same time,” he said. 

You nodded and gave him another hug before heading back to Harry’s house. On the way there, you tried calling Harry, but it went straight to voicemail. You sighed walking back to his house and when you got there, his car wasn’t in the driveway. 

You unlocked the door and went inside. You placed your bag on table and went upstairs to the bedroom. You noticed that Harry’s gym bag was out and there were dirty clothes in the hamper. You were confused because those weren’t there when you left. You shrugged it off and went downstairs. 

You decided that you were going to cook a nice dinner for you and Harry that night. You went down to the kitchen and grabbed some things to cook. You turned on the stove and started chopping up some vegetables to make a quick little stir fry. 

Once everything was pretty much done, you changed into something a little nicer and grabbed some flowers and candles that were in the house and set them around the table. You grabbed the copy of the cd with your song on it and put it in the stereo to play once Harry got home. 

You brought the plates over to the table and poured some wine and sat down waiting for him to come home. 

Three hours. Three hours passed until Harry finally came home. The food was completey ruined now. The candles had burned out and both glasses of wine were gone thanks to you. 

Harry walked into the dining room and saw you sitting there finishing off the rest of the bottle of wine. 

“Did you have someone over?” He asked. 

“No,” you shook your head. “But I was expecting someone.” 

“Oh, who?” He asked. 

“You,” you said. 

“We had dinner plans?” He asked. 

“No, we didn’t. I just decided to make dinner for the two of us since you were super busy today,” you said. “So, how was your day?” 

“It was good,” he said. “I had some time off, so I went to the gym and then I met some of the London crew for dinner. If I had known you were making dinner, I would have stayed home.” 

“You went to the gym? And out for dinner?” You asked. 

“Yeah, after rehearsals, I felt like getting in a good workout, so I stopped by the gym,” he said. “I came back home to change and you weren’t here, so I figured you didn’t want to come to dinner.” 

You got up from your chair and grabbed the dishes off the table and practically threw them into the sink. 

“Woah, Y/N, what’s wrong?” He asked. 

“What’s wrong? The fact that you have to ask that is what’s fucking wrong!” You said. 

“Look, I’m sorry about the dinner,” he sighed. “I hadn’t seen this group of friends for a while, so when they asked to meet up, I went.” 

You shook your head. “This isn’t about the dinner,” you said. “Did you check any of your messages today?” 

“No, not really,” he said. 

“Wow,” you said. 

Angry tears were starting to form in your eyes. 

“Y/N, what’s wrong?” He asked. 

“I stood here twenty four hours ago telling you about what I would be doing today and you said that you would come and you didn’t. When you didn’t show up, I just assumed that you were busy with work, but no, you went to the fucking gym! The Gym, god, I’m so glad that you getting a workout in, is more important to you, than I am,” you shouted. 

“What are you talking about?” He asked. “And why are you getting so upset? Yes, I went to the gym because I wanted to have some time for myself.” 

You walked over and grabbed the cd case and shoved it against his chest. “Why don’t you listen to that and figure it the fuck out,” you said before walking up to the bedroom and slamming the door shut. 

anonymous asked:

I just want to say that I relate to this chapter on a spiritual level. I suffered from depression for 8 years. My dad was everything to me but he died from lung cancer when I was 14. My mom was absent my whole life even tho she was alive. So he was my only family. I became suicidal after that. I isolated myself from everyone n I always had this nagging feeling that nobody loved me even tho I had my grandparents and my best friend all the time. I met my husband when I started my college. (1)

He’s a really serious person. He comes from a totally​ different culture and religion. I liked him bc he didn’t treated me like a damsle in distress. He knew something was wrong with me. One day from out of the blue I told him everything. I knew I liked him a lot but I never thought he’d support me like that. He alone convinced me to seek help. I remember the first we were together n it was really emotional. Bc it was the first time I was completely without a mask in 6 long years. (2)

I was kind of surprised bc I thought he was kind of cold towards emotions. It took me 3 more years to recover properly. But it’s the hard truth about depression is that u never recover properly. I’ll always have tht big hole in my heart bc nobody can take my dad’s place but u can learn to make more space for other people who care about u. I’d love to give Ishida a hug for portraying this sex scene with so much maturity. I’m always thankful to Ishida for this proper presentation of depression/end 

A big reason for Tokyo Ghoul’s popularity is that it comes from the deepest, darkest part of Ishida’s mind, and it’s a place that a lot of people recognise. In your story there are definite echoes of both Kaneki’s and Touka’s storylines, and as you point out, sex can have a huge impact on your entire way of thinking. The Seinen genre allows TG to explore all of life’s colours, from the most gory, depressing, and violent, to the sexual, sensual and sublime. TG doesn’t shy away from any of it, because as you say here, it’s important that people hear it. And whatever Ishida writes about, he writes it beautifully.

It’s for that reason that people can find solace in the characters he writes about, and by writing them he reinforces their right to exist, in a way. Draws attention to the depressed, lonely, forgotten, and confused individuals who get swept away and disregarded by a society that prefers to stick its head in the sand until they pass on by. That’s what great horror, great tragedy, great romance can do: cleanse you of your own regrets, sins and anxieties by recreating them in a manner that can only be called beautiful. For me, I know I experience that kind of catharsis with everything about Kaneki.

Basically Ishida is just totally awesome and thank you anon for having the bravery to tell your story to demonstrate that.

US Sans

US sans. Sans is a really sweet guy, he cheers you up, talks to you about all your troubles, he’s a great shoulder to cry on, & gives the best cuddles. He’s the bests friend you could have asked for after moving so far away from home. Still sometimes you can’t repress the tingle in the back of your mind. The one that whispers of a dangerous person who has their eyes set on you. Yet every time you’ve pushed the feeling away burying it deep. Blue is a wonderful person, he’s passionate, caring, & energetic. There’s not a bad bone in his body. So when he holds your hand, touches your arm, or rubs your back you take a breath & smile back. He’s just a touchy person, & you’ve never minded your friends touching you before. So what if everyone you start to become friends with just vanishes, or that your friends from back home have stopped talking to you, and it was just a coincidence that your apartment building caught fire after sans mentioned becoming roommates. Sans would never hurt you…he kisses the tears away & promises that he’ll take care of you. Like you should be, like a true friend would. A part of you knows what he’s doing, knows what he is but that part is shoved & buried so deep that it only comes out in a tingle at the back of your mind. You tell Sans he’s Magnificent, he’s the best thing that’s ever happened to you, that you Love him. Not because his brother lurks in the shadows of the room with a threatening glare but because you really believe it! Even in the darkest parts of the night, with only his own magic casting light; his phalanges tangled in your hair & marks on your skin. You sing how you love him, how you need him. He tells you pretty things, beautiful things about yourself, how he loves you too. His eye lights transforming to hearts as he declares you’re HIS, only HIS, forever HIS. He licks away the tears, fills you up till can’t take anymore, ties you up, & chains you down. It’s really not so bad, Sans is really sweet, caring, protective. Soon you’ll have a little addition to the family. Maybe then he’ll see how much you love him & loosen up your chains but the tiny voice in the back of your mind tells you it’ll only make them tighter.

So I haven’t slept I wrote this, totally okay if it takes 4 hours to respond.


Wow this is really good! I like how it starts out really cute and fluffy, then spirals into psychotic darkness! Good job! 

Dating Tyler Breeze Would Include....

Originally posted by kronando-tuffi-supreme

Requested by Anon 

❤ You and Tyler look amazing all the time

❤ Matching outfits 

❤ So many selfies, Tyler loves to show you off. 

❤  A lot of PDA 

❤ Tyler kissing your forehead and nose because he loves to see you squirm. 

❤  Tyler has to be touching you at all times 

❤ Romantic dates

❤ Anniversaries are specifically important to Tyler. They are milestones in your relationship. He doesn’t care where you guys are, he will make the best out of every situation. 

❤ Cuddling mornings 

❤ Playful banter/ squabbling 

❤ Tyler takes longer to get ready than you do. 

❤ Being the hottest couple ever.

❤  A lot of handholding

❤ Tyler does not hide your relationship 

❤ Giggly sex

❤ Passionate sex

❤ Lovemaking

❤ Tyler leaving hickeys on your neck to show everyone else who you belong too 

❤ You help Tyler with his outfit choices

❤ Congratulating Tyler whenever he wins a match. 

❤  Owning all of Tyler and Fandango’s merchandise

❤ Attending all his pay per views, even if he’s just on the preshow 

❤  Tyler’s the first one to say I love you. 

❤ Tyler is so supportive and kind 

❤ People admiring you as a couple 

❤ Late night conversations about your future together. 

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MariChat May - Day 22: Rooftop Kisses

This will eventually be chapter 11.

I know I missed day 21, but I’ve been struggling with that prompt and I was already a day behind. I’ll post that one as soon as it’s ready.

Waiting and Wanting

It had been, she felt, a bit of an awkward visit.

They were both a little unsure about how to act after the purring incident this morning. She had actually been surprised that he showed up at all, instead expecting him to avoid her for a few days. Waking up to find you’d rolled on top of your friend in your sleep and purred into her chest had to be uncomfortable at best of times and his stuttered apology and heated blush had done little to control that, she could tell.  

He was doing his best to pretend it had never happened and she was playing along, both of them struggling to talk normally and conversation running dry almost constantly. Despite the delicate situation she didn’t really want to clear the air or get it out in the open by talking about it and humiliating them further.

So why did she feel so disappointed that he was tip-toeing round it?

He yawned suddenly, bringing her away from that confusing thought process and back to her room and the blonde boy sitting in the computer chair beside hers.

“Sorry,” he mumbled, putting down the video game controller and stretching, “Guess I’m pretty tired. I should get some sleep.”

Her face heated up as she was involuntarily reminded yet again that he’d slept over last night and the intimate position they had ended up in as a result.

He seemed to remember the same thing as he suddenly spluttered out, “Gohome and get some sleep I mean! Not stay again like…” he trailed off and gave a pained groan, hiding his face in his hands for a moment before lifting it and glancing at her out of the corner of his eye.

“Look-sorry again. For this morning. It was…weird of me.”

He squirmed in place as if he were sitting on an anthill and she was suddenly desperate to ease his discomfort, her own be damned.

“It wasn’t weird, Chat,” she told him, “…Okay, it was a bit weird, but only because I made it.”

He cocked his head at her, brow furrowed in confusion at what she meant by that.

“I…pretended I’d only just woken up,” she admitted, “I’d been awake for a lot longer really.” She looked away from his shocked expression, embarrassed. “I pet your hair,” she added quietly, “It made you purr louder.”


“I was embarrassed that I liked your purring enough to stay in that…awkward position. So when you woke up, I panicked and threw you off.”

“You like that I can purr?” he asked, his face looking suddenly conflicted over something.

“I liked that you felt happy enough curled up with me to purr,” she amended, face flaring with heat she was sure he could feel from next to her.

He smiled at that and her heart soared despite her embarrassment as it reached his eyes and they gleamed with joy. He was contented around her again and things felt a lot less awkward and a lot happier. Then his mouth stretched wide as he yawned again, loudly this time.

“Come on Kitty,” she snickered at him, getting up from her seat and making her way to her bed ladder, “You need to get home before you fall asleep on some rooftop somewhere.”

He followed her silently up onto her balcony and they made their way to the railing as they always did when he left. This time it felt different however. He didn’t climb up and jump away immediately as he often did and when she glanced at his face he looked as if he was thinking deeply.

She didn’t want him to just go. But she didn’t quite want him to stay another night either and he was tired enough that it seemed he would fall asleep if he waited too long to leave. But…just saying goodbye didn’t feel like enough anymore.

She had been desperately trying to deny it for a while now but this morning had put things into sharp perspective for her and she had to admit to herself that…having Chat cuddled into her like that had been nice. She wanted nice again. She wanted more than nice.

How long had she been staring at his mouth each night before he left? Longer than she was willing to admit. Had he even noticed? She hoped she hadn’t been imagining the moments she had thought she had seen him doing the same during the last week or two.

She wanted to kiss him. She just had to pray he wanted to kiss her too.

Just as he appeared to mentally shake his mind free from itself and turned to give her his usual two finger salute before he left, Marinette lifted her hands to his shoulders and gripped them tight, leaning up and pressing a quick, chaste kiss to his lips.

She pulled back shyly, hands still gripping the leather-like material of his suit to see his stunned face looking at her.

“W-Why did you do that?” he whispered.

“'Cause I really wanted to,” she told him, tilting her face down nervously but keeping her eyes still fixed to his.

He smiled softly and the butterflies in her stomach rested for a moment before bubbling to life more than they had previously as he leaned towards her.

“Good,” he said, “'Cause I’ve wanted to do this for a while.”

And then he pressed his lips to hers, his hands lifting to rest gently on her hips as his lips moved against hers chastely. He pulled back and placed one last tender peck to her lips before pulling away from her completely and jumping atop her balcony railing.

“Until next time, my Princess,” he said, grinning and giving her his signature salute  before vaulting from her balcony and disappearing into the night.


There was a time in his life when the bottle was Eli’s best friend. It was a source of fun times with friends, an idle waste of time, or a method of drowning out any darkness. And it only got worse after his mom died. However, after moving to the city, his bad habit all but disappeared for a time.

Tonight, however, he was rekindling the old intimacy. One drink, two drinks, three drinks, one more, please.

As he sat in the grungy old pub in the Spice District, a few blocks from his and Sonia’s place, he couldn’t help but laugh at the bitter irony of it all– he had met Clementine in a dive similar to this one, but more run down, so many years ago, back in Oasis Springs. 

Alcohol was what got him into this mess, and if things went as planned, it would get him out of it too. ‘Drink ‘till you can’t think’ was an approved coping mechanism. 

No matter how many drinks he got, and how many dollars he added to his tab, he couldn’t shake the feeling that this big, busy, bustling city somehow felt so empty.

Cursed Child Stage Door - 21st May 2017

Well, the stage door was complete madness, a big ball of brilliance and was the best stage door I have ever done anywhere. We had 22 cast members, Jack Thorne and John Tiffany all come out to sign and do photos. I cannot be more grateful to each and every one of them taking the time to do this when the line of fans curled round from the stage door and right up to the box office.

You knew Jamie had come out to do stage door because of the massive cheer that went up down by stage door when he came out. He and Noma then proceeded to run up the entire line and begin signing there.

Managed to accidentally knock the zoom on my DSLR, but luckily the photo of me and Jamie came out fine. He was impressed by my poster print and was patient with me when I remembered I needed to turn on my camera.

Noma nearly reduced me to tears when she spotted me. She told me she had received my gift and had loved the photo. That meant the world to me as she has yet to write to me.

My photos with Alex have never come out well and I usually cut the top of his head off. So, I demanded he squat down for me this time, which he did so without complaint!

Very happy to have seen Poppy, Sam, Paul and Cherrelle one final time.

Made sure to let James know how impressed I was to see him come on unexpectedly and absolutely blow me away with his performance.

Jack and John, OMG, I bloody love them. They are both just so funny. My best friend has JKR’s auto in her script. John and her joked around like they didn’t know who had signed it. Jack spotted it and I mentioned that the book had been at mine for a while and I could have refused to give it back, but me being as nice as I am, did.

Spoke to James about the upcoming cast, admitted I was going to be in on Weds/Thurs all due to my irrational fears over how good the new cast were going to be. So when I asked, he told me all he could say was that he loved his new son!

Good to see Jack N, Martin, Annabel and Barry. And finally got to meet Jack B and Chipo.

Spoke to Chris about seeing The Exonerated and told him I had brought the books available at the play. That led to a piss take of how big the stack of books I have waiting for me to read.

Stuart was the other cast member who nearly reduced me to tears. When he saw my poster print, it didn’t immediately click who I was, so I asked if he liked the photo I had sent and he realised who I was. I told how much it meant to me for him to follow my photography account and he told me I took beautiful photos.

Good to see Jeremy and Esther one last time.

Matthew decided to take the piss when I asked him to squat down by standing back straight as tall as he could, which led to Tom Mackley asking if I needed him to take the photo. I said I would be fine and Tom was impressed I took my selfies with him and Matthew without a problem.

Tom Mackley is just the cutest thing in the world.

As for Tom Milligan, well what a shock it was to see him with shaved hair. I loved it, but he told me Alex Price didn’t!

Shall be framing the programme and shall post photo of signed poster once that is framed.

The best thing about this stage door was, despite how emotional it was for so many of us, cast included, the fact that it was just so happy and upbeat that it left me in a really great mood and not crying over the end of the original cast’s run.

Both me and my best friend agreed that this cast was, without a doubt, the nicest, most generous cast on the West End, with each cast member giving as much time as they could to speak with each and every fan who was at stage door, night in, night out!

I will miss each cast member who has left, but I shall be following their careers to see where it takes them next.

My headcanons for 2p!Japan

Meme trash

Anime trash

Yaoi trash

Trash in general

Pervy af 24/7

Loves to make jokes all the time.

He loves Latin. No one knows why.

Hi likes metal, k-pop, rock , punk rock, vocaloid and a bit of pop. A strange combination.

He can’t get well at all with 2p!America and 2p!China. He hates them.

He prefers boys over girls In a relationship, but that doesn’t mean that he won’t be with a girl.

He spends a lot of time with 2p!Russia. He likes him a lot.

They were dating in the past.

Now they’re best friends.

He helps him in hard situations every time (and there’s a lot of hard situations with him).

He also gets along with rest of the Axis and 2p!South Korea.

He will be serious only when he needs to be. He thinks that you should live a life while you can.

Loooovvveeesss to drink. He can get drunk easily.

Loves calling his close friends by nicknames.

When formal, he will add ‘san’ when he’s naming people he doesn’t know well or just doesn’t like them at all. He will add 'kun’ to all his friends (and 'chan’ for girls) and he will call the loved one 'chan’ no matter what gender they are.

He adores his 1p. He will always go yandere for him.

He is a pretty scary yandere when he turns into one. It takes time to trigger him. If you don’t trigger him, that means that he thinks that the you’re not the right person.

He killed some of his lovers in the past. He regrets that.

Generally a happy person that loves to joke a lot.

And also Gorillaz trash. Noodle is his 2nd favorite and Murdok is the favorite one.

And that’s all.


Okay so here’s the story.

Before I even knew I was going to see Great Comet (my parents surprised me with tickets for my birthday) I reblogged this post and then from me, my best friend (who had never heard of Great Comet) reblogged it and added “who is that blonde boy and where can I get one” (in reference to Lucas). After seeing that and laughing for a bit, I explained to her who he was and we went on our merry way. 

Fast forward to the night I saw the show. I was stagedooring for the first time in my life, and pretty starstruck since a. the show was jaw-droppingly amazing and b. I was getting to meet all these people I had listened to and geeked out over for months. So of course they all came out and were super nice and signed my playbill and everything and it was all a really awesome experience.

Anyway, after Josh Groban had left the theater and gotten into his car and all, a lot of people left the stage door, but I obviously wanted to stay and meet the rest of the cast. And then Lucas Steele came out.

Most of the actors that came out were super bubbly and seemed pretty excited, especially to sign playbills and meet the audience and all, but Lucas seemed pretty tired and was very quiet and even seemed a little sad (but I’m shit at reading emotions so what do I know), but hey, that show can’t be easy and is surely tiring, and it was late at night, so I completely understood and didn’t want to bother him by geeking out or talking a lot about the show. However, I wanted to say something, at least so he would know I was a fan and really was happy to see him and his performance, so as he came around to sign playbills, I decided then and there to speak to one of my favorite actors.

Now, perhaps a normal, rational person, who thinks before they speak, would have said something appropriate, like “Your performance was amazing!” “I loved the show!” etc. But I am not a normal rational person.

No, when Lucas Steele came around to me, to sign my playbill, I look him right in the eyes, and say, in the most crazy-ex-girlfriend style voice possible: “I SHOWED A PICTURE OF YOU TO MY FRIEND AND SHE SAID WHO IS THAT BLONDE BOY AND WHERE CAN I GET ONE”. (Note that I put it in caps. This was not for emphasis, my friends,  this was because there was a lot of noise on the street after the shows got out and I wanted to make sure he heard me. And he did)

After realizing the terrifying thing I just screamed at him, both his eyes and my eyes got SUPER wide. He did not say anything, he only backed away as if in fear for his mortal life. You think I am exaggerating, but no, he backed away so fast he didn’t even sign my playbill (my own fault tbh I don’t blame him) 

I, on the other hand, got so embarassed, that I left almost immediately, only waiting so I could get Deneé’s signature. And now I am hesitant to ever go back, out of pure fear that I will meet him again and be reminded of my ill-timed and embarrassing geekout. What a time to be alive

Not sad to see Mon-El go, but I have to admit that I do wish him all the best out there in the universe.

Maybe one day he’ll become the man we all hoped he would be coming out of the pod. I know a lot of us had high hopes that were, quite frankly, crushed and beaten into misogynistic submission.

Only time will tell.

Time, and, I’m guessing, all the fanfictions that will likely be written about his Space Adventures™.

I know I’ve got a few ideas up my sleeve about that. ;)

I mean, yeah, I’m totally thrilled that SuperCorp can now rise, but in the beginning, I’ll admit he had tons of potential and I’d hate to see it wasted. Also, Chris Wood is phenomenal. :)

My last narusasu rant. Please read this!

No one in Naruto is gay. Sasuke is a 16 years old teenager whoselife has been ruined by his own brother, he has other things in mind than getting laid.

But I’m not surprised that the majority of people don’t realise that. After all most of them are a bunch of closed minded yanks who believe that if a guy doesn’t drrol all over a random pussy  near him he must be gay. Society today is disgusting. Your mentality is disgusting.

We live in world where two males that are friends HAVE TO bully, harras and humiliate each other on a daily basis OR ELSE they “must be gay”. Serius talks, friendship bonds, hugs, long conversations, spending time together, caring for one another, helping one another, apparently if twi males do any of those in todays’s society they must be gay.

Fuck whoever thinks like that.

Originally posted by mobpsycho100

The first reason we love shonens is about the best brotps out there and no amount of obsessed fangirl will chnge that. I’m not telling you to not ship them,(since I’m literally no one to do so ) I’m telling you to not play the fucking gay moralist when you are not.


I’m tagging this naruhina since even tho I dislike the fandom and the ship in general sometimes the hate they get is too much even for me

Don’t Forget - Grayson

He hadn’t seen her in almost two months.

It’s the longest time he had been apart from her in the past year. While they dated he would go on tour with her, she would come back to LA as much as possible, they practically lived at her apartment, and if they weren’t together they were texting all day and face timing at night.

Comments always flooding their instagrams, “GOALS!” “Mom & Dad” “I love you two!” & “Perfect for each other!” They were right. Grayson and Josie were a perfect fit. Everyone knew it from the moment they met. Everything clicked, they finished each others sentences, she got along with Ethan and he got along with her best friend/roommate Andrea.

But three tours in one year; along with promotional tours, guests spots on tours, traveling to record and write had Josie gone a lot. When she was home Grayson was on tour, or traveling to film, or busy with meetings. As much as they were meant for each other, the world was slowly pulling them apart.

Two months later and her heart was still shattered, his brain was still confused, and they both wondered why they called it quits in her driveway one night after a small fight about him picking her up from the airport.

Ethan tried to make him feel better, scheduling double dates, taking him to play paintball, racing 4 wheelers, even flying back to Jersey to try and take his mind off of it.

It’s hard to do that when she was still his phone background. He “kept forgetting to change it” he said, every time Ethan asked. Till one day Ethan took his phone, changed it from the picture of Josie, bare faced, hair in a ponytail, sitting across from him on their balcony, smiling up at the sky, laughing at something Grayson had said…. to a picture of his own butt.

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Idek >.<

So imagine that at one point in time Nate was really insecure about his smile and dimples. To the point that Nate tried not to smile at all for fear of his really obvious dimples showing.

So cut to when he met Hunter and they were just starting nateanddookie and Hunter was just watching Nate as they played a game and watching Nate cover his face anytime he smiled and also trying to smile very small smiles that didn’t show his dimples (it wasn’t working all the well Because Nate’s dimples are HUGE.)

Eventually Hunter told Nate that his smile and dimples were one of his best features and that he should never be embarrassed of his smile ever. No matter how much Nate protested.

“Dude, you have no idea how adorable you are when you smile.”

And there was the one time Hunter literally pinned Nate down and tickled him until he was a laughing/wheezing mess under him. But more importantly, Nate was smiling.

He was smiling his now common dimpled grin that we’ve all come to know and love. Well, that was with the help of Hunter.

Every now and then Nate thanks Hunter for his help for overcoming his insecurity even though Hunter insists that there’s no need to thank him at all!


alexneish  asked:

What, in your take, would end up happening to the Rose Quartzes that Nora and Greg manage to save? Would they remain bubbled, out of concern, or do they roam free? And how does it affect Greg, being bombarded with copies of the woman he loved? All identical, but not the same as his Rose.

y’see, nora was overcome with the intense need to save those gems that she didn’t consider what should be done with them when they returned to earth. 

if they unbubbled them, the gems had no way of knowing if they were friend or foe. but leaving them in their bubbles is out of the question. 

so, one at a time, each quartz is released and is explained the situation. it’s up to them whether they would like to stay with the gems or roam elsewhere-after all, they can’t return to homeworld. 

greg is present for this because he wants to face what the woman he loved set into motion. he doesn’t say much, but tries his best to encourage them despite his mixed feelings. he fully stands with nora’s decision to rescue them and helps with what he can. 

ishipallthings  asked:

james/kara or elena/mithian for the ship meme if it's not too late? :)

Originally posted by gif-compil


who’s the werewolf and who’s the hunter: Oh man, this one is tough, actually? But I think in this case Kryptonian = werewolf, and James has actually stopped being a hunter by the time he meets Kara, because her cousin is his best friend, and so he used to be a hunter but he and Clark are BFFs and he gets invited to a Pack Barbeque and he and Kara hit it off.

who’s the mermaid and who’s the fisherman: It’s so easy to make Kara all the supernatural ones! She’s the mermaid here, and James is the fisherman she flirts with until either he decides he wants gills or she decides she wants legs.

who’s the witch and who’s the familiar: Let’s make James the witch! It runs in the family, and instead of a familiar Kara’s a new employee at his charm shop who’s got ridiculous amount of power but stumbles over all the basic protection charms and such that they sell. And who maybe uses her magical powers to save people.

who’s the barista and who’s the coffee addict: Barista James grinning at Kara every morning when she groans her way to the counter asking for the biggest coffee he can legally serve her. This image gives me more joy than I can possibly express.

who’s the professor and who’s the TA: Mmm, he’s the professor and she’s the TA, journalism department, but they have different specialties so he’s not actually the professor she works with.

who’s the knight and who’s the prince(ss): This could go either way so nicely! But I think I want Lady Knight Kara, the strongest and fiercest knight in the kingdom (at least while her cousin is on a quest across the world, but there are many who say she’s just as strong as him if not stronger), protecting Crown Prince James, who really wants to be a knight himself and sneaks out to participate in tournaments.

who’s the teacher and who’s the single parent: Oh man. Either Kara is a kindergarten teacher and James’s kid thinks she’s a superhero and James kind of does too or James is, like, a middle school teacher and this is a world where Kara did get to earth in time to take care of her cousin as he grew up and he’s in a sullen why-do-I-have-to-do-all-this-Earth-stuff phase but he loves working on the school paper with Mr. Olsen.

who’s the writer and who’s the editor: I mean, canonically Kara does more writing and James is the acting editor in chief at CatCo? So probably that’s what’s going on, only in this universe Kara writes lovely tropey delicious read-in-the-bath romance novels and takes quite a while to realize that James wants to act one out with her.


who’s the werewolf and who’s the hunter: Mithian’s canonically got the hunting skills, and Elena’s rather a wild woman, so I think she’s the werewolf here!

who’s the mermaid and who’s the fisherman: Mithian is the mermaid! Elena is the fisherman who falls in the water and has to be rescued.

who’s the witch and who’s the familiar: They are both witches! Of very different kinds. But there have been enough both-of-them-are-witches AUs that I firmly believe this to be true.

who’s the barista and who’s the coffee addict: This could easily go both ways, but since the superhero AU had Elena as the barista, let’s have Mithian as the barista this time, and Elena stumbling in every morning for her ridiculous frilly drinks that aren’t even on the menu but Mithian makes them without even being asked because she always makes terrible faces when confronted with black coffee.

who’s the professor and who’s the TA: Well, I wrote Mithian as a TA and Elena as a student, so probably that would mean Mithian as professor and Elena as TA.

who’s the knight and who’s the prince(ss): Mithian is the princess and Elena is the knight!

who’s the teacher and who’s the single parent: Oh gosh, this one is surprisingly hard! But I think Elena has a kid, and her dad helps her out with it, but she is still pretty overwhelmed, and the poised and perfect kindergarten teacher who seems like she should be a governess in a novel or something seems like someone out of a dream.

who’s the writer and who’s the editor: Well, in the background of my romance novel fic, Mithian’s the editor and Elena’s the writer, and I think that holds true.


Progress of anatomy of Jareck!

Also gonna talk a bit about his character;

Jareck is the second in command of one of the bigger city packs. He serves under Lulu and is known for his harsh comments. He leans to the more aggressive approach of plans, but Lulu checks him in most of the time.

He originally was a guard dog (german shepherd breed) of a facility but he was set out of it because he wasn’t up to the standard which they had. He roamed the streets until he found the pack of Lulu.

ramen-noodz  asked:

Why has your heart been shattered?

ah, well, you could say it’s just a break up, and that i shouldn’t be so upset. but yeah i’ve lost most of my friends, 2 best friends and as i’ve been drowning in complete loneliness and emptiness he was the only thing to make me happy. my small world was moving around him. he was all i had, pretty much, and the only one i spent time with.

he said we were ok, and later today very unexpectedly told me that “this isn’t working. i thought i could do this but i can’t. for a while now it hasn’t felt the same.”
it hurts so bad because when i look at him, i see my everything. and when he looks at me, he sees completely nothing.

i’ll be okay, i know that, but right now i’m falling apart.

So I’ve realized that a lot of reverse crushes au basically just switch Marinette and Adrien’s personality so I was wondering how it would go it they acted instead more the way they canonically do and here’s what I have so far (feel free to add your headcanons)

• Adrien being hopelessly in love with Marinette and, since she’s not awkward around him, they are friends BEST FRIENDS

• So he flirts with her all the time and she mostly just brushes it off but sometimes she flirts back since she thinks he’s not really serious about it bc they’re just friends joking around (basically canon ladynoir)

• and Ladybug having this massive crush on the guy she’s supposed to work with but it takes a long time for them to actually start working together because whenever he tried to talk to her she would get all flustered and start stuttering and run away but he eventually gets used to it and accepts that that’s just how she is and it’s okay because she’s nice and really brave when in battle mode

• for marichat it’s just chat trying to impress his crush but (unlike with Adrien) Marinette.exe stops working everytime he flirts with her and he’s just like !!!!!!!!

• and ladrien is just Ladybug laughing, bickering, teasing and joking around one of her best friends and finding it all hilarious because that dork has NO idea, and him wondering why ladybug is never that comfortable around Chat and deciding that he really likes that side of her and that he’s going to try to get her to be more like this with Chat