he's like an angel in this light

my-little-talks  asked:

*fLIPS TABLE* WHY IS BRIAN ALWAYS WEARINH RANDOMASS THINGS AT FANSIGNS AND STILL LOOKING AS CUTE AS A BUTTON WJY IS SUNGJIN AND HJS LOVE HATE INTERACTION WIGH MAKNAE LINE SO ADORABLE HOW CAN WONPIL VR SUCH SUNSHINE THAT MELTS MY FROZEN SOUL WHO TOLF DOWOON HELP ME BABY WHEN DID MY SON GDT THIS CONFIDENCE ABD WHY HAS SWEG CHICKEN VEEN DRESSSING SOO WELL RECENTLY FDHHDJGXJ ITS THE MISDLS OF THE NIGHT BUT IM BEING BIAS WRECKED BY ALL OF DAY6 IMNAXRUALLY CRYING WHAT WOJKD I BE WITHOUT THEM

*fliPS 10 TABLES*

LEGIT THO. PLS TELL ME HOW SOMEONE CAN PULL OFF LOOKING LIKE A COWBOY ANGEL THING AND HOW HE CAN PULL OFF ALL OF THOSE WEIRD HEADBANDS AND GLASSES AND GDSHJFKGHDS I HATE HIM. I HATE VOLDY. I HATE SATAN FOR LOOKING SO GOOD IN EVERYTHING. dON’T GET ME STARTED ON PART SUNGJIN THO. I HATE HIM THE MOST RIGHT NOW. HOW CAN HE LOOK MANLY AND BUNNYLIKE AT THE SAME TIME. HOW CAN HE BE SO FREAKING GSJDKGFHKSGF. I OFFICIALLY CALL WONPIL THE SUN IN MY SOLAR SYSTEM. HIS SMILE LIGHTS UP THE WORLD. BBYYYY DOWOOON. MY ANGEL BABY. GSHDJFGHKDJSGF. AND JAE OMFG. PLS. MY SUNSHINE. THE LIGHT OF MY LIFE. MY SOUL. MY EVERYTHING. HIS FASION STYLE HAS BEEN SO BEAUTIFUL AND I DON’T KNOW HOW TO DEAL AND THERE’S BEEN NO HAWAIIAN SHIRTS IN SIGHT AND I’M GSDHJFGHSKJFGHSDF. LITERALLY WHAT YOU JUST SENT ME IS ME EVERY NIGHT OF MY LIFE AND I JUST GSDHFGKHSD IM GLAD YOU FEEL THE PAIN AS MUCH AS I DO. GSDHJFGDSHKFGHDJS.. I OFFICIALLY CALL YOU MY SCREAMING BUDDY. I LOVE YOU. 

anonymous asked:

I ship Mercy x Reaper cause I feel like it'd make an amazing redemption arc for Reaper(I also believe Angela turned Gabriel into what he is) and it'd be great for Angela to come to terms with what she did. The light/dark aesthetic, the angel/demon thing, I love it. She is light, he is darkness, meant to save eachother and hold balance. ugh -Mod Mercy(I'm also dating somebody and we are irl mercykill minus monster thing so im biased)

YES I SHIP THEM TOO. ALL BECAUSE OF THAT THING WHERE OVERWATCH CONTROLLED MY BLOG AND TALON CONTROLLED YOURS

Chapter 8

Hello darlings! Welcome back to this mayhem *cackle* Here’s chapter 8 and I’m so excited to share it with you! I hope you all like it! Remember to thank @askdevildarling for her beautiful AU and go check out her work! It is beauty. ENJOY!


Devil had been busy bothering Darling when a scream startled him so badly that he nearly jumped out of his bowtie. “Alice?!” He exclaimed, turning towards the sound and the next thing he knew he was charging down the hallway towards the further part of the studio. Darling blinked and looked towards the sound as well, giving a slight tilt of his head as he saw that golden light starting to flicker and fade. “Hm. Seems the little Angel has started to fall..” He mused at Devil’s back, pulling himself to a stand.  Being a curious creature, he decided to follow along, slipping into the nearest puddle of ink. Devil had all but dove into a nearby standee, running down the edge of the abyss glancing at the exits as he looked for that bright golden shimmer that was starting to wane. Spotting it, he perked and scrabbled for the exit point. “Hang on Alice! I’m comin’!” He cried as he pulled himself out of a poster that had fallen off the wall, glancing about the ruined office before his attention was drawn by a scared whimper.

His eyes widened to see Alice bowed over with papers strewn all around her; she was shaking like a leaf and coming apart at the outline, her halo held tight in her shaking grasp as she stared at the ground. Her dress and gloves were dripping onto the ground, her halo oozing white ink in her hands the pale drops landing on the mass beneath her and getting lost in the inky blackness. Her breathing was coming in tight little pants, tears continually slipping down her cheeks. Finding his feet, Devil rushed over to her, hitting his knees and tucking his hand under Alice’s chin to try and lift her head, but found that he couldn’t, all the touch got in return was a stuttered little whine from the trembling Angel. “Alice!” Devil was in a panic, what on earth had happened to cause such a thing?! Darling arrived soon after, lifting himself from one of the nearby puddles to regard the situation with mild curiosity. “Oh my…seems she’s fallen further than I originally thought,” the tall demon mused, his pin showing a look of intrigue as he observed what was going on.

The small toon shot his counterpart a dirty look before he turned his attention back to Alice; gently put his arms around her shaking form, trying to ignore the fact that she felt so unstable, like she was barely holding together.  The halo in her hands gave a low groan like metal under stress and after a moment, there was a soft crackling noise. Alice flinched as if it hurt her, a low whimper in her throat as Devil held her close, her tail twitching erratically behind her as her shoulders shivered. Darling slowly approached, his toon hand reaching out to smooth along her hair, an interested noise coming from him as he withdrew to find thick strands of ink coming away with his hand. “Well now…that’s something you don’t see every day..” The taller demon murmured, tilting his head as he regarded the trembling angel, before studying the ink on his hand as it was absorbed into his body through the glove.

Devil’s eyes widened at the spectacle and he fought back tears as he looked back down to Alice in worry. “Darl?! What’s happening?! She..she’s…” Dev’s voice was high and tight with his fear, the small toon felt Alice’s form soften more and more and he tried to grasp her tighter to him. “Alice! Noooo no..C'mon doll, ya gotta hold it together!” He exclaimed, not noticing as Darling looked over towards the few sketches that were scattered about, finding the model sheet for Alice’s current design. “Hm?” Reaching over he picked it up, the small skull perking a brow as the large demon studied the note, pausing just a moment before he read it aloud. “Perfect. Just the kind of girl we needed for Bendy. He’ll love what we’ve made for him. Interesting,”

Alice’s tight and fast breathing stopped as Darling read the note, her body giving a twitch as though she’d been struck. Her eyes stared at the floor not seeing much of anything as ink dripped down her face, her hands tightened around the damaged halo until finally neither of them could take any more. The sound of shattering crystal landing on a marble floor filled the room and Alice’s hands dropped in front of her as the pale shards of her halo landed into the ink that was once her body. “ALICE!” Devil’s barely heard his own exclamation as he looked down in wide eyed horror at the bits of her halo which were quickly being absorbed into the ink. Darling casually let the paper drift from his hand and flutter to the ground as he turned his head to regard the shattered halo. “My my…” He murmured, his voice nearly sounding amused.

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+bonus,he is just too…overwhelmed

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–The time has come.

episode two :: Yuri realizes, suddenly and terribly, he might be a little bit in love.  


Victor doesn’t even try to go to sleep.  He just lays in bed with his laptop, watching the thirty-seven takes of Yuuri trying to get “hi, I’m Yuuri Katsuki, and I’m the Bachelor” out of his mouth.

Don’t they know who I am?” Yuuri slurs on screen.  

Yuuri, you have to put the champagne bottle down, you have to pretend to be sober,” Phichit says off camera, all authority gone from his voice.  He’s trying not to laugh.

Phichit,” Yuuri says, and he takes a big swig from the bottle, bubbles pouring down both sides of his lips. “You can’t tell me what to do.  I’m Yuuri Katsuki, and I’m the motherfucking Bachelor.

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Castiel remembers Dean telling him how creepy it is when he watched him sleep. He’s not sure this still applies now that they frequently share a bed but he hasn’t worked up the courage to ask yet. If the answer is yes then at least this way he can claim ignorance if Dean ever catches him.

Because he can’t help it. Angels don’t need sleep and while Castiel does keep himself busy most of the time while Dean sleeps, he can’t stop himself from indulging every now and then. 

Like now. They are at a motel, a case recently wrapped up but too late in the evening for Dean to want to move on yet. Moonlight shines through the lace curtains on the windows, creating patterns of glowing light on Dean’s skin, interspersed with marks left by Castiel just hours earlier. 

Castiel reaches out, tracing along those marks with his fingertips, too soft for Dean to stir at his touch. The light makes him appear ethereal, but the warmth of his skin is so painfully human. Dean would rage at him for saying as much out loud but Castiel is always aware of just how fragile Dean is compared to him, how little it takes to hurt him. 

Castiel should know. He shudders, forcibly pushing that thought from his mind. He focuses on Dean again instead, the rhythmic rising and falling of his chest, the calmness in his expression. 

Dean is rarely this calm, even in sleep, but sharing a bed with another person sometimes helps. Dean would say it was the sex that calmed him, which is right in a way, but it’s really the intimacy. It makes him feel safe.

He looks… not younger this way, but less burdened. The lines of his face are softened, mouth slack and slightly open. Something in Castiel’s chest tightens at the sight of it. He likes that Dean lets himself relax so completely in his presence. He certainly hasn’t earned this kind of trust but he gets it anyway and he’s grateful for it. 

Suddenly, Dean stirs. Castiel’s fingers halt their journey across Dean’s skin as he cracks one eye open, eyeing Castiel suspiciously.

“Were you just watching me sleep?” he mumbles, voice thick. 

“…No,” Castiel lies blatantly. 

The corner of Dean’s mouth quirks. “No?”

“….Maybe.”

“Okay.” Dean’s eye closes again. “Well, have at it.”

Castiel swallows. “You don’t think it’s creepy?”

“Oh, yeah,” Dean says. “But it’s fine. I don’t mind. Just don’t wake me up.”

Which is all but a ringing endorsement coming from Dean Winchester. Castiel smiles to himself, suffused with a kind of warmth only Dean can bring him.

“I won’t,” he promises.

Dean hmms in response. It’s only a few moments before he drops off into sleep again, breath deepening and evening out. Unable to resist, Castiel leans in and presses a kiss against his temple. 

So Something Happened at Phoenix Con

I’m not usually one to complain, or criticize, or speak out at all really. I’m one of those fans that just quietly sits in the corner and admires from afar, silently praising all the guys for what they do. But every now and again, someone does something that lights me up, and I’m off like a firecracker.

As I’m sure you’ve concluded, that happened recently.

I’m a Jared girl, but I love and respect all the actors equally. Respect being a keyword here. Phoenix con 2017 is going on now. As it so happens, that’s exactly where this incident took place. Yesterday. On the day mostly recognized as Misha’s day of the con.

Let’s all just agree that Misha is an incredible human okay? He’s actual such an incredible human that he borders on being a real life angel. He deserves all the good things in the world. Which is why I am particularly fired up because of what happened.

**Not naming names because this is not to bash anyone, just to draw attention to the fact that these are people with real, human emotions**

I’m going to summarize this the best I can because, honestly, the more I talk about it the angrier I get (and I’m not an angry person, this just really doesn’t sit well with me).

Long story short, there was a con-goer that had been to a con in the past and she had Misha sign her arm. Misha had said that if she still had the autograph on her arm the next time he saw her, he would buy her ice cream. No harm in that part. This is where things start getting…. Uncomfortable.

The girl then decided she was going to take Misha up on that (which, admit it, we would all try to keep Misha’s auto on us as long as we could, bet or not). But, instead of doing any number of options that would be considered safe and acceptable, she peeled off her skin, including the autograph, and preserved it.

Are you still with me? Hold on. I’m not done yet.

At Phoenix Con, she then adhered it back to her skin. Now, I’m not sure if she showed it to him during a panel, or ops, or autos, or where. But when she did show it to him, he told her to take it off.

**this is where I get seriously pissed**

So, she takes it off. AND FUCKING THROWS IT AT HIM.

This girl, who claims to love and respect Misha Collins throws a piece of her dry, dead, decaying skin at him. It lands in his lap and his handler has to come pick it up. She tries to excuse it by saying ‘it’s all in good fun’ and that he’s ‘used to her by now’, but let’s make a few things clear.

It’s all in good fun? I’m sorry, I have never once in my life have gone around throwing preserved skin at people for the fun of it. And I’ve asked some of my friends (the ones that wouldn’t call the cops on me for asking such a question) and they all said the same thing. I don’t care if you’re a celebrity or Mary Jane that lives next door, people don’t like having dead skin thrown on them. Especially a stranger’s skin.

Secondly, no matter how many times we meet them, they really don’t know us. They don’t know if you’ve got any diseases. They might not even recognize you, really. How many times have you seen someone at work over and over and over again but don’t really know them? I have. I’ll admit it. And you know what? It is my job to interact and build report with customers. And I’m not a celebrity – I don’t have millions of people begging for time with me.

I guess I made this post for a few reasons:

1.       Is my anger justified or misplaced? Taking into consideration that, while I’ve never met them (Pitt Con is so far away), I do love them like they’re family

2.       I’m open to opinions.

3.       I want to make a PSA that Jared, Jensen, and Misha – hell EVERYONE – are human. Don’t do something to them that you wouldn’t like having done to you. If you wouldn’t like have dead animals thrust into your hand, don’t make them hold one. If you wouldn’t like someone to throw decaying organs on you, don’t do it to them! You paid money for a ticket to the con. You did not pay money to abuse them.

I know I’m going to probably get hate for this, and to be honest, I really don’t care. If you think I’m right, great. I’m glad someone sees this from where I’m at and finds it just as wrong as I do. If you think I’m wrong then… well, you keep doing whatever you think is right. We’ll agree to disagree.

tl;dr – Don’t throw your decaying, preserved skin at Misha because he’s a human and it’s disgusting on so many levels. Show him respect. Show all of them respect. You know Misha is too kind to say anything about how uncomfortable it makes him, so just save everyone from being awkward, and save the fandom from feeling like we have to apologize for the actions of a single fan.

Dark Lovers

An AU One-Shot

Character Pairing: Demon!Bucky x DemonKing!Steve x Female Reader

Word Count: 2912

Warnings: NSFW 18+ Smut. M/M/F threesome, oral (male and female receiving) fingering, sexual penetration, female ejaculation (squirting), unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it!) and swearing. 

Request: can you write one where bucky and steve are demons and they fuck angel reader and she squirts and bucky goes “ well damn stevie look at this”  @apolla62200

A/N: Don’t judge me too harshly! This is my take on angels and demons! 



“I thought you’ve been told not to come to our neck of the woods angel face.”

You squared your shoulders and walked straight past Bucky. You heard his heavy boots turn to follow you.

“Defiance,” he said as he sucked in through his teeth. “I like it. I thought angels were supposed to be sweet and innocent. A bit on the submissive side.”

Glancing at him over your shoulder, you smirked, “Goes to show how dumb you demons are.”

Bucky lunged forward and grabbed your forearm roughly. He backed you against the nearest wall and pushed his big body against yours, pinning you in place. “Tread carefully angel, I’ll make it to where not even your precious God can save you.”

You quirked a brow at him as you chuckled, “Your first mistake is thinking that I need to be saved,” you pushed against his chest, backing him up a step. “Besides, your King summoned me here.”

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“In the photo studio he would try to do something unexpected. Sometimes it would be silly dangerous, inconsequential, but I came across a picture where he is lighting his tongue with a cigarette lighter. I don’t think he was actually burning himself, but the image looks like he is.”   [Nancy Ellison, The Mosquito Coast’s special photographer, on River].

“The shoot was one of the most remarkable experiences I ever had photographing someone. River was stunning and fearless and without my having to direct him much, more like trying to keep up with him, he went from one amazing pose to another like a great improvisational dancer. And kept going and going… so angelic at times and then raging at me to keep up… “Get this! Now this! What else can we do?”  — [Photographer Michael Tighe on River]. 

Nancy and Michael were both photographers who had the chance to work with River and described his common posture to just do whatever he felt like doing and to be spontaneous.

compliments part 2 - zach dempsey

requested: yes

word count: 2.216

warnings: none besides fluff i think

plot: zach decides to (nervously) confront you after finding out you’re the one slipping compliments in his bag

a/n: i Cannot believe a 2nd part was requested i cant believe you guys enjoyed the first part and sent me messages!! i wasn’t planning on writing this but here she is since y’all are cute as heck


Originally posted by veronicsalodge

Thursday night found Zach Dempsey sprawled on his bed.

A week worth of complimentary notes was at the foot of the bed. Some were folded, some all the way open but none of them were in their original, pristine state. They were crumpled, thing that probably happened whenever the boy stuffed them in his pockets.

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angel on fire

Summary: Your job was supposed to be simple: watch over Steve Rogers. Never did it occur to you that someone else would attempting to corrupt him. || demon!bucky x angel!reader || oneshot (?)

Warnings: smut and all that entails it ends kinda abruptly though, shitty ending, cursing, mentions of blood/violence, dub consent(??????), overuse of the name angel 

Notes: @sanjariti helped me with the title lol, its from a halsey song, im sorry this is terrible

Originally posted by injectablefame712

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BTS Reaction to Their Innocent GF Defending Them

Request from @teacuplissy; “A request where the boys’ usually pleasant girlfriend becomes protective of them after she hears someone subtly try to throw shade. She calls them on it.”

Note: I had way too much fun with this..I’m sorry if it’s too much lmao. I bet y’all didn’t see two reactions in a row coming lel *credit to gif owners*


Jin ➳ He usually felt pain when people insulted him, only shrinking as he tried to hide away but when your grip tightened onto his hands as you soon began to charge towards the insulters; he was rendered speechless. “It’s better to let someone think you’re stupid than to open your mouth and prove it.” You sneered, standing before the two men and although you looked like a smol hamster compared to them — the fire blazing around your build had them apologizing immediately. In Seokjin’s eyes, he imagined the light illuminating only onto you from the sky of the park, angels harmonizing in the background as he realized that you, his goddess, was a force to be reckoned with.

Originally posted by for-seokjin


Suga ➳ With you by his side, he could care less about who spouted what around him. You were his ingénue, an angel sent from above and once you had slammed your fists onto the marble table situated inside the fanciest of restaurants, your chair screeching as you abruptly stood up; your stilettos tapped against the glass floor as you made your way to the table filled with obnoxious men before stopping in front of the culprit. Suddenly dropping a handful of napkins onto his lap, you smiled towards the man before saying, “your ass must be jealous from all the shit dripping from your mouth.” Yoongi could only stare to you in disbelief, wondering when and who exactly possessed his lovely girlfriend at that moment.

Originally posted by yoonmiint


J-Hope ➳ You were shaking with anger at seeing Hoseok put up a front, acting all happy when some men tried to hit on you and have the audacity to tell you that being with Hoseok was a mistake. You were seething, but Hoseok only smiled while ignoring them, and you knew it pierced his heart whenever the smile would grow smaller and smaller.

Suddenly, you turned around and walked towards the men who began to whistle in happiness, only to be shut down immediately. “If you really want to know about mistakes,” you growled as they all became quiet, “then you should ask your parents.” Hoseok would be laughing so hard, dancing and asking them if they wanted some ice for that burn as you tried to drag him away.

Originally posted by syubto


RapMonster ➳ You were all eating dinner with the boys when they all started to make fun of Namjoon, having nothing else to speak about and only finding amusement in ruining his pride in front of his girlfriend. He only smiled softly, not wanting the one he loves to see him in a different light as Jimin would squeak and giggle in various ways with the younger ones while they roasted their leader. The way you were gripping your fork went unnoticed, soon clearing your throat as you gained everyone’s attention once the waiter had placed the food down.

“Oh hey,” you smiled, looking to the green peas, “Maknae line, it’s your balls.” Namjoon would scream ‘oooh’ in the background, finding what you did in his defense the cutest thing ever.

Originally posted by sweaterpawsjimin


Jimin ➳ Jimin was suddenly pushed into you, and he would laugh nervously as he gave you a skeptical smile. “It’s fine.” He murmured, trying to push you along to keep you protected and from harm’s way but you wouldn’t have it in the least. The boys were laughing, calling Jimin various of names before they began to inch closer to the two of you once again and you were too quick for Jimin to react, suddenly pushing him to the side as you instantly karate kicked one of the men in the balls.

“That was just the appetizer,” you began to rub your hands and Jimin could only stare to you in aloofness; wondering if the one he loved oh so much was suddenly in the arms of a demon, “who wants the main course?”

Originally posted by chimneytaels


V ➳ If anything, one thing he knew you hated was seeing him be awkwardly quiet. You two have been playing at the arcade for a while, and although you both started off having a blast; Taehyung was slowly sinking into his emotions as he looked down. You were confused at first, until you saw a group of men laugh out loud as they were roasting him from afar. 

It was abrupt, but once you left the man with an assuring squeeze on his hand, you sped walked towards the group with a cup of dippin dots in your hand. “I just wanted to return your balls.” You told what you assumed was the leader, dropping the ice cream as it fell all over his lap; his supposed friends began to giggle and Taehyung was suddenly struck with pride at seeing his own girlfriend defend him.

Originally posted by jjilljj


Jungkook ➳ You two were walking down the park, his fingers interlaced with yours as he swung it side to side with a smile playing against his lips. He already heard those guys talking crap about him, saying various mean things that stuck his heart but he only wanted to have a great time with his precious girlfriend — so, he pushed his feelings to the side. What he didn’t expect, though, was you abruptly letting go of his hand so you can stalk your way to the men and bring out a very colorful vocabulary he didn’t even know existed within you.

He was shooketh, his eyes wide as you got the men to frighteningly apologize to him. “No one messes with my man.” You murmured, and Jungkook was still in shock. Although it was hot in his eyes, if anything, he should be protecting you.

Originally posted by askmeifimadalek


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