he still hits me up

#BendyHTtakeover Recap

((so I’m gonna compile all the Good Shit from the #BendyHTtakeover event into one post okay here we goooo))

  • Sammy has been writing music for most of his life, “from a young age […] tunes would pop into my head, [writing music] was the only logical step. ;)”
  • Willow Weep For Me” is Sammy’s favorite song, he apparently considers it modern. what time period does this game take place in jfc
  • Sammy made a handful of puns during the event. Puns are great.
  • Apparently he liked Bacon Soup at one time, but “it kind of lost its luster after a bit.. But you’d have to be crazy to not love chocolate cake!”
  • Putting on pants is apparently a struggle for him.
  • Someone asked if Norman was behind the organ from chapter 2. He responded with “The organ… I don’t know what you mean. Although Norman, our projectionist, he was always very bright..” which might be a hint to something, a compliment, or another pun - who knows.
  • An ad for a Little Mermaid bedspread got posted in the middle of the event, probably on accident. Someone joked “Sammy’s favorite Disney Princess is Ariel, confirmed.” All he had to say was something was amiss with the post, and the bed looked comfortable.
  • Sammy still writes and sings music when he’s not praising Bendy, and has written “so many dozens of songs! So many! When you’ve been in this business as long as I have… you’re quite busy.” He also said “Perhaps you shall hear them someday.” pls
  • His clearest memory of the studio besides the ink pump is “a whistling sound, a vague melody.. with a sinister purpose.”
  • When asked for advice on composing music, he responded “Music is all about layers. Rich and lush. Practice, my friend. That’s what it’s all about!”
  • Wally’s catchphrase is apparently contagious. Someone asked “Sammy, what would happen if Wally lost his keys again?” To which he responded, “That Wally! That man can’t ever keep his things in order! If I didn’t know better I’d say his mind was wayyyyy out of here!”
  • Headcanon confirmed, “Sheep Songs” is Sammy’s favorite song he wrote for the Bendy cartoons.
  • He wears the mask to “resemble the most perfect form I know!”.
  • He might not be able to see without the mask as well, someone later asked “how do you see with that mask?” and he replied “how do you see without yours?”. Might have just been a joke, or confirming the “ink monsters can see through Bendy’s eyes in cutouts and posters” theory.
  • Sammy thinks Susie is “A charming woman.. quite… charming.. I recall only her face… that.. smile.”
  • He took some selfies for us.
  • Someone asked how he felt after what happened to him at the end of chapter 2. “I can’t recall any injustice on the part of the Ink Demon. He is.. most fair.” Apparently he’s fine with being pancake’d.
  • “Who’s better? Bendy, Alice, or Boris?” “There is only our lord Bendy.”
  • What makes Bendy so worshipable is that “[He] knows all and sees all. He is the hope we’ve been waiting for!”
  • “The last I can recall… I had a flowing cascade of brown hair.. I miss it so… or was it blonde? No matter.. it was splendid.”
  • He regrets never going to Coney Island.
  • Someone asked what he thinks of Alice “Ohhh such a voice! So.. heavenly! So beautiful!” Tied with his earlier comment about Susie, this makes Samsie shippers such as myself rejoice.
  • He is honored that people write songs about him, and Bendy.
  • He doesn’t only make puns, he memes. According to him, “if you have the proper training, mayonnaise IS an instrument.”
  • His favorite instrument is the banjo, he was always fond of it and it “plucks the right chord with me”
  • He thinks bacon soup can be good, “it’s best when aged for a while I hear.”
  • He’s happy Joey let him name the song “Sammy Jam” after himself.
  • Someone asked if he had a special someone before becoming an ink monster. His answer was a flustered “Someone.. special? … I.. well.. there was.. this one. I almost remember.”
  • He doesn’t quite know where Joey is, but he thinks he’s off raising his salary somewhere.
  • He doodles Bendy sometimes.

sassy Slytherin!Yoongi🌵🐍

snarl deserves an award for being the cutest dinobot tell a friend

lets make this happen people

I’m still pressed that the season’s over and  P*** continues to call Dominique “crazy” and say that “””she went a little crazy””” (untrue) to distract people from all the gross bullying towards her. Not only that but the whole “crazy” thing reinforces the racist ass Angry Black Woman Stereotype that he’s obviously been imposing upon her. Idk if Piss stain’s raven-level-delusional or doing it maliciously but either way it’s gross

  • Kitchen Nightmares Narrator: after the break, you won't BELIEVE what chef ramsay does to make this tiny girl cry *shot of tiny girl in an apron crying*
  • Gordon Ramsay after the break: darling you did a wonderful job, you should be very proud of yourself, you're amazing, you're a star
  • Tiny girl in an apron: aaaa i'm gonna cry!!!
  • Gordon Ramsay: oh god please don't, if i give you a hug will you stop

sa-rang-ha-ja  asked:

Hey! I hope you're well. I was wondering if you know how tall Jonghyun is! I think his official height is 176 or 178 cm but I read a comment saying that Dongho once revealed at a fanmeet that he's shorter than that? Idk lol anyway thank you~

I remember it being 178cm “officially” at one point but I’ve seen 176cm more and it was 176cm on his P101 profile (and his hobbies were gaming and reading manga bless). I think that Dongho said he (Jonghyun) was actually 174cm once but I don’t remember when that was. They all debuted at 16 (except Aron) so I’m sure some of them grew a bit and he might actually be 176cm for sure now. On Music Access in 2013 (28:25) Minhyun said he didn’t wear insoles but the other members did so hmmmm maybe Jonghyun still does?

There’s also this picture in case you want to know his other measurements??:

Sight - Left 1.5 / Right 1.5
Shoulder width - 46cm
Arm length - 72cm
Hand length -19cm
Leg length - 104cm
Chest - 87cm
Waist circumference - 70cm
Foot size - 26.0cm
Head circumference - 56cm

Here’s a comparison of him w/ the Sorry Sorry Team 2 members:

And their P101 profile heights:

Hyunbin - 187cm
Minhyun  - 181cm
Daniel - 180cm
Seongwoo - 179cm
Jonghyun - 176cm
Jaehwan - 175cm

The best part about Ken asking “you really think you’ll miss your opportunity to kill Dirk Gently by eating some human food?” is the fact that he had to specify human food.


What the fuck was Bart feeding him while they were on the road?


Pkmn SM x MonHun, again. 

this time Nanu as ニャンター (’Nyantaa’IDK what it’s referred as/called in dub vers of the MH game) because WHY NOT? 8D — & then we have Rajang replacing Tapu Bulu’s position in this verse…. >w>;; 

Nanu here is also a “King” (aka: Kahuna) chosen by some of their world’s strongest mons! & in this case, he was chosen - & respected - by the all mighty Rajang!  (;゜▽゜)  

((chose rajang cuz it somewhat look like a bull more than other MH mons IMO? plus, definitely way too strong enough to be worthy of the “deity” title))

Well hello @mizjoely!😉 I love this, thanks! And I even did a bit of research. (Sherlock would be proud lol) And just FYI this is setup as non-established sherlolly. 

“But I always try to get the 800 thread count,” Molly argued weakly. “Doesn’t that mean it’s good?”

“Oh, Molly,” Sherlock drawled with a low chuckle. “Come with me.”

He spoke authoritatively as they walked down his hallway. “Thread count alone is hardly an indicator of quality. The fiber content, weave, and even where it’s made are just as important, if not more so. Personally, I only buy 800 thread count, sateen weave, organic pima cotton sheets from Italy. That is quality.” He stopped at his bed and gestured to it. “Go on, try it.”

“What…now?” She frowned, looking back and forth between him and the bed.

“You won’t regret it,” he stated confidently.

Hesitantly at first, Molly climbed under the blankets and lay back against the pillow which, not surprisingly to him, produced a sigh from her lips.

“My God,” she breathed and looked at him wide eyed. “Is this made of pima cotton or melted butter?!”

Sherlock stood by and grinned as she continued to make herself comfortable. Oh yes, he thought to himself, bringing up the subject of how to choose quality bedding was definitely a good idea. 

Adam Senn is not coming back. I’m just going to put my two cents in. A breakup has to be out of the question mainly because the build up was way too big last season to have it end this way…Zude was/is going to be half of the show this next season! So I’m guessing they’re going to recast him which…UGH!!! I already don’t like the person they’re casting and I haven’t even seen him…honestly if I were James I would have waited until Adam’s schedule cleared up but I’m sure that’s quite impossible at this point. It’s just Adam is so handsome and so good at playing the devious turned devious fluff ball type of guy!! But all in all guys

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Do Kyungsoo//Roommates - Part 3, Finale

Originally posted by jonginssoo

Summary: Kyungsoo’s new apartment has some quirks. Like you, the ghost who still maintains the fact that the apartment is yours, not his. (3/3)
Scenario: fluff, angst, mentions of death, violence 
Word Count: 6,161

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~Not Your Fault // Pt. 2~ (SMFDR X Reader)

A/N: Hello hello hello!! I didn’t expect people to like the first one so much?? Omg, there was a shit ton of feedback for pt 1 like you guys are too nice to me. This one took a little longer to write just because I wanted it to be real nice & snazzy so… Enjoy, I guess! I hope you like it! (Also again, this is a day late I’m sorry)

T/W: Slight emotional abuse, Mention of abortion (not really??), Angst, Swearing? (I forgot that one last time oops)

Tags?: @kxitlin

Pt 1  Pt 2  Pt 3

You called Eliza from your car, still sobbing a shaking like a madman. Tears clouded your vision, and you only made it so far before you had to pull over in an empty parking lot. Your boys wouldn’t follow you, you knew that, but Aaron was surely going to tell James where you went. He might even have told Thomas.

Would he care that you were gone? Would he get even angrier? You were almost positive Thomas would’ve hit James or Aaron if they had gotten in his way – and you had no proof that the thump that came from his office when they had all been yelling wasn’t Thomas pushing one of his boyfriends into a dresser.

Peggy was waiting on the porch of her sister’s townhouse when you pulled up. Parallel parking was something you had never mastered, but now that you were crying, it took even longer. As soon as you got out, though, she wrapped you in a tight hug and let you cry into her shoulder.

“Shh, shh, sweetie, it’s okay.” She promised, stroking your hair softly. Her eyes were watering when you looked back up, and she gave you a small smile. “C’mon, it’s late. We set up the guest room for you.” She ushered you up the stairs slowly, opening the door for you and sweeping you inside.


Peggy hated how quiet your voice was, but didn’t have time to answer before Eliza and Angelica bustled in from the kitchen.

“Oh, honey, you look exhausted-” Eliza wrapped you in a hug, but Angelica was practically shaking with anger when she approached you.

“What did he say?! What did he fucking say to you?! Did he hurt you- did he touch you?! Oh, tell us what happened, please (Y/N)!”

All three girls stared at you, Eliza’s hands on your shoulders and Peggy standing at her side with Angelica next to her. You shook your head, new tears forming in your eyes. Eliza was quick to slip her arms under yours and hug you tightly, but Peggy and Angelica just exchanged a look before making their way towards the guest bedroom.

The scent that clung to Eliza’s blue sweater calmed you – it smelled like tangerines, cocoa butter, and grapefruit…

At that moment you just wanted to hug your boys, take in their scents… You almost managed a happy thought. Aaron always smelled of petrichor, old paper, and tea, but James smelled of ginger, honey, and butterscotch.

But Thomas…

The scent that hung on your sweater right now was his. The same one that gripped the pillow on the left side of the bed, the same one that always welcomed you when you walked into his office, the same one that you wanted to engulf you right now. Sea-salt, warm cookies, and smoke.

Butterscotch, petrichor, and sea-salt. You missed them so much.

You managed to stop sniveling into Eliza’s shoulder, and she was quick to direct you to the guest bedroom, knowing it was a bad idea to let you have time to start crying again. The bed was already made for you, the curtains closed and the décor untouched. It felt like a prison cell.

And the worst part was, you felt like you deserved a prison cell. Thomas had made you feel like you deserved to be in solitary confinement. Like you didn’t deserve to be treated so nicely, not after all this.

Like it was all your fault.

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Hit: *Looks at Cabba* ….hey.

Cabba: Huh? *Looks at him*

Hit: *Smirks and ruffles his hair* ….You did good. 

Cabba: *Surprised* Oh….t-thank you… *Smiles*

Hit: Hm.

Frosts ghost: *Sitting behind Hit* …oh yeah, praise the cabbage! *Pouts* …You haven’t even mentioned me at all…

Hit: *Sighs and turns* ….You know, I bet even Frost would be happy about your effort. *Crosses arms and closes eyes*

Cabba: I don’t think so. *Pauses* …..he only cares about himself.

Hit: Oh?

Cabba: *Sits straight* I mean… he probably just wanted to survive and nothing else, I doubt he cares about us.

Hit: ……

Frosts ghost: Oh come on, I actually fought by your side! *Fazes through Cabba and stands in front of him* Honestly, If you have to blame anyone, blame that bleached jerk over there!! *Points at Frieza*

Cabba: *Sighs* Maybe it’s better that he isn’t here…

Frost: *Gasps* 

Cabba: *Leans back*…. it’s probably for the best, eh? *Looks at Hit*

Hit: …….

Cabba: Hit?

Hit: …….

Hit: Don’t make assumptions just because he betrayed your friendship. 

Cabba: Huh? 

Hit: *Looks up* …. At least he thought for a change, unlike me.

Frosts ghost: …..Hit….

Hit: I know I won’t forget him so easily. No matter if he was in the wrong, a leader is suppose to protect his team. *Takes a deep breath* …. that includes smart space pirates. 

Frosts ghost: …….

Hit: And i’ll tell you one thing *Watches the arena* …. he had potential. 

Cabba: …..I guess you’re right. *Frowns* Man….. now I’m starting to wish he was here. Sure would liven up the spectators. *Smiles awkwardly*

Hit: Yeah…

Me, trying not to think about the fact that if Robbie was in the Framework he would most likely be dead because his biggest regret would be bringing Gabe with him to the street race/drive-by shooting and if Gabe didn’t come Robbie would have no reason to become the Ghost Rider:


time slows. i remember this. time slows and fragments. how long until it blows up? zemo would be sure it’s the same as the last time… when i should have died. maybe he’s right. maybe this is what i deserve. time fragments and i see it all again… slivers of the winter soldier in my mind…   
—captain america #610. 

Swerve (Jack Johnson)

Can you make a imagine about Sammy, Nate, and Jack G all fighting over Y/N and the guys try to make the other two jealous and you can pick the ending? Sorry for being so specific or if it sounds confusing.

Y/N/N= Your nick name

I walked into the party looking for the one I’d been most excited to see all week. After a quick scan of the crowd it was obvious he wasn’t in the room I’d walked into. I checked my texts over again, only to see nothing from him since this morning when we talked, where he only said the address. I considered calling him, but he wouldn’t be able to hear me anyway, and the house wasn’t that big. I could do a little searching.

I stopped in the kitchen, which was the next room over, where there was also no sign of him. I did decide to grab a drink though. There were buckets and coolers on the floor filled with beer bottles and cans and hard ciders and lemonades. I started digging through, looking for a plain old Sprite. I never could get myself into drinking, even though I’d just turned 21.

As I searched another cooler, a pair of crisp white air forces appeared next to me. As I looked up, I was lead to the tall body connected to them.

“Anything I can help you with?” he asked.

“Yah. Have you seen any Sprites around here?” I replied. I stood, only to come to his shoulder. I quickly took in his features: jawline that could cut steel, beautiful brows, and a smoulder that would have most if not all girls dropping their panties in seconds.

“Uhm, there wouldn’t be any in those, but there should be one..” he turned and opened the fridge. “Right here,” he pulled a can out of the fridge and handed it to me.

I smiled, “Thanks. You live here?”

“Nah, but I’m here a lot, this is my buddy’s place. And what exactly brings you here? I’m Jack by the way, but most call me G or Gilinsky.”

“I’m Y/N,” I told him, “thats just what everyone calls me.” He laughed. “And actually, I was here becau-“

I was cut off by another attractive guy approaching us. “G! There you are, man! And who is this pretty lady with you?” New guy held out his hand and I reached out to shake it, however he changed direction and brought my hand delicately to his mouth, kissing my knuckles and giving me a sexy smirk and wink.

Had I not come here tonight with a purpose and another person in mind I may have been sorely tempted by both of them. As I was about to speak Gilinsky wrapped an arm around my shoulders, pulling me to him.

“This, is the lovely Y/N,” he said. I looked up at him to see him glaring at the other guy.

“Well, it’s nice to meet you Y/N,” he said, still holding my hand. “I’m Sammy. Come hit me up once this dude starts boring you,” he said.

“Not gonna happen,” G said. “I was actually just about to give her a tour.”

“Do you really want him to give you a tour?” Sammy asked. I opened my mouth, not knowing what was going to come out, but I was quickly interrupted. “Fuck it, I’ll come with you guys. Maybe get to know Y/N here a little better,” he added, smiling down at me.

Gilinsky was already at one of my sides with his arm still around me when Sammy takes a place on my other side. G’s arm is suddenly gone from around my shoulders and I look just in time to see that it was Sammy who threw it off.

We start walking towards the next room, which I think is the living room, and I can see the silent communication in their facial expressions as they make eye contact with each other. Are they fighting over me?

“So, um, guys, this-“

“Hey! What is a beautiful woman like you doing with these bums? They dragged you along didn’t they?”

“Nate shut up!” One of the guys says from behind me.

“Yah!” The other agrees.

“See how rude they are?” Who I now know is Nate says. He’s probably the most rugged out of all three, with his man bun and stubble and the dangerous look in his eyes and harsh set of his jaw. “I’m Nate by the way,” he adds.

We go through introductions again and then he grows closer to me and Jack and Sammy argue over something a few feet behind.

Nate leans down, assuringly so that I can hear him better since the speakers are blasting in here. “You know, you look tense, like you could use a blunt. We should go outside. It’s way quieter put there, we can just chill.” We’re already walking into the basement, where there’s less people. I see a path door and assume that’s where he means.

“Hey!” Jack and Sam yell. “What are you doing with Y/N? We saw her first.”

“Yah but she likes me more,” he argues.

They all start arguing, talking over one another. Suddenly I’m in the middle of a pool of testosterone and noise. I walk out of the middle of the three of them and finally see who I’ve been looking for all night. There he is, with his crazy blonde hair and cute glasses.

“Johnson!” I call.

He looks up from his phone, confused. Once he spots me he smiles and runs over. I hug him tightly and he does the same, burying his face in my neck.

“Hey, baby,” he says, lifting his face to give me a quick kiss. “I’ve been texting you.”

“You have? I checked like 15 minutes ago and I had nothing. Then, those guys distracted me,” I nod over to them, where they’ve stopped fighting and now just look confused.

“Well, I was going to introduce you to my friends but I guess you’ve already met them.”

They walk over. “How do you know Y/N?” Sammy asks.

He leaves just one arm wrapped around my waist and kisses my forehead, “This is the girlfriend I’ve been telling you guys about. What did you fools do to her?”

“This is the girlfriend you’ve been talking about?”

“This is Y/N/N? The one you’ve been seeing for 5 months and wouldn’t let us meet?” Gilinsky inquires.

“Yup. I didn’t want you guys scaring her off. If she didn’t already like me you probably would have tonight.”

“Damn, you weren’t kidding when you said she was hot.” Nate added.

“Back off, she’s mine. Find your lonely ass somebody else.”

Nate immediately lifted his hands in surrender. “Alright alright, no need to be so harsh.”

“Well I guess now I gotta apologize for coming on so strong. Sorry, Y/N,” Sam says.

“You came onto my girl?” JJ asked threateningly.

“Oh calm down, it was just mild flirting.” I told I’m as I reached around to hug him. “He didn’t know I was taken. It’s okay Sammy.”

“See? I like her,” Sammy replied, “Thank you Y/N.”

I smiled at him while Jack still just glared. “Whatever, don’t try it again. You ready to go sweetheart? Back to my place?” he asked me. I nodded and he kissed me one last time before holding my hand and leading me out, leaving all three boys behind.


Prompt List - to be updated 
Thanks for reading, hope you liked it. And thanks to the requester, this was fun to write. I love when people let me pick the end, I always put it in a different direction. Omg it’s been a while y’all. I’m sorry to anyone who requested anything because its literally been 6 months. And boy a lot has happened. I moved, I took the ACT (and did damn good tyvm), I got my license, I got a car, I went out of state by myself for the first time for a week (that was great too), saw and was taught some things through these experiences, and I’ve definitely started to feel more like I have to be an adult than ever before. The amount of questions I’ve been asked about my future is ridiculous. I DON’T FUCKING KNOW AND I PROBABLY WON’T FOR A LONG TIME SO GET OVER IT, is all I want to say to them. But they’re adults, and I kinda need their support so I can’t say that. Anyway, here’s one of the requests. Also, I got 10+ requests for a part 2 to send my love, thanks for all the love I received on that by the way. I really didn’t expect anyone to want a part 2 even though it is, in my opinion one of the best imagines, or pieces in general that I’ve ever written. Anyways I’ve already written and finished that so I’ll probably put it up tomorrow, just to give it some buildup y’know? I put in my best effort so I hope y’all like it. Sorry for the long note, but 6 months leaves you with a lot to say. It’s starting to look like this is a summer hobby type thing, which I don’t want it to be. I love writing these and I want to get back to doing it often. I guess just with my schedule, combined with every ogoc guy (aside from Johnson but thats tbd) having a girlfriend now, writing got a little hard. But I’m stepping up my game. I gotchu.

Peace y’all,