heavy metal music is still music

send me fob songs

Evening Out With Your Girlfriend

Honorable Mention+ Have you ever had detention? what for?
Calm Before The Storm (eowyg)+ Do you ever catch yourself daydreaming? What about?
Switchblades And Infidelity+ You can press a button that will make anyone or anything explode. Who or what would you choose?
Pretty In Punk+ What dream color(s) would you love your hair to be?
Growing Up+ Your most favoritest age you’ve been so far?
The World’s Not Waiting (For Five Tired Boys In A Broken Down Van)+Name one thing you have wasted time on.
Short, Fast And Loud+ Short or tall? Fast or slow? Loud or quiet?
Moving Pictures+ Would you rather watch a movie at home or at the theatre?
Parker Lewis Can’t Lose (But I’m Gonna Give It My Best Shot)+ What is your favorite day of the whole year?

Take This to Your Grave

Tell That Mick He Just Made My List of Things to Do TodayDo you get jealous easily?
Dead on Arrival+ How do you start a conversation?
Grand Theft Autumn/Where Is Your Boy+ What do you think of people who cheat?
Saturday+ Who is your bestfriend?
Homesick at Space Camp+ What is your favorite planet?
Sending Postcards from a Plane Crash (Wish You Were Here)+ Who would you absolutely love to punch in the face?
Chicago Is So Two Years Ago+ Is there anyone in the world you would want next to you right now?
The Pros And Cons Of Breathing+ Do you hate anyone?
Grenade Jumper+ Is there anyone you would take a grenade for?
Calm Before The Storm (tttyg)+ What phobias do you have?
Reinventing The Wheel To Run Myself Over+ Do you consider yourself sucessful?
The Patron Saint Of Liars And Fakes+ Has anyone ever lied to you?

My Heart Will Always Be The B-Side To My Tongue

My Heart Is The Worst Kind Of Weapon+ Weapon of choice in zombie apocalypse?
“It’s Not A Side Effect Of The Cocaine, I Am Thinking It Must Be Love”+ Do you have a promise that you will always keep?
Nobody Puts Baby In The Corner (Acoustic)+ Have you ever been to prom?
Love Will Tear Us Apart+ When was the last time someone told you they loved you?  
Grand Theft Autumn / Where Is Your Boy (Acoustic)+ Are you keeping a secret from someone?

From Under The Cork Tree

Our Lawyer Made Us Change The Name Of This Song So We Wouldn’t Get Sued+ What name(s) do you dislike?
Of All The Gin Joints In All The World+ First Fall Out Boy song you’ve ever heard?
Dance, Dance+ Favorite line in a song that you would so get tattooed on your ass cheek?
Sugar We’re Going Down+ Favorite pet name to be called?
Nobody Puts Baby In The Corner+ Are you the rarest pepe?
I’ve Got A Dark Alley And A Bad Idea That Says You Should Shut Your Mouth (Summer Song)+ Have you ever gotten into a fight? if so, what was the outcome?
7 Minutes In Heaven (Atavan Halen)+ Least favorite thing about school/college?
Champagne For My Real Friends, Real Pain For My Sham Friends+ Your house is on fire. What are the things/people/animals you’d grab on your way out?
I Slept With Someone In Fall Out Boy And All I Got Was This Stupid Song Written About Me+ Bandmemebers you have a crush on?
A Little Less Sixteen Candles, A Little More “Touch Me”+ Night owl or early bird?
Get Busy Living Or Get Busy Dying (Do Your Part To Save The Scene And Stop Going To Shows)+
What do you want to do before you die? Do you have a bucket list?
XO+ Are you reliable? why?
Snitches And Talkers Get Stitches And Walkers+ Have you ever fractured/broken any bones?
The Music Or The Misery+
What band(s) do you absolutely hate?  

Infinity On High

Thriller+ What is one thing you would like to go back and tell your 12 year old self?
“The Take Over, The Breaks Over”+ Do you like having picture taken of you or selfies?
This Ain’t A Scene, It’s An Arms Race+ If you were the president, what is the first thing you would make illegal and legal?
I’m Like A Lawyer With The Way I’m Always Trying To Get You Off (Me & You)+ You get three wishes, what are they? (you can’t wish for more wishes)
Hum Hallelujah+ Have you tried to be someone you’re not to impress someone?
Golden+ Favorite gem stone/mineral?
Thnks Fr Th Mmrs+ Best memory of someone who has left your life?
Don’t You Know Who I Think I Am? Bands you’ve seen perform live?
The (After) Life Of The Party+ Would you rather be a ghost or skeleton in the after life?
The Carpal Tunnel Of Love+ Favorite flavor of icecream?
Bang The Doldrums+ Do you wear makeup? if so, what kind?
Fame < Infamy+ Cursive or print hand writing?
You’re Crashing, But You’re No WaveHave you ever been to court? why were you there?
I’ve Got All This Ringing In My Ears And None On My Fingers+ Do you plan on ever getting married?
G.I.N.A.S.F.S.+ What is your eye color? if you could change it, would you?
It’s Hard To Say “I Do”, When I Don’t+ What was the most hurtful thing that someone said to you?

Folie à Deux

Lullabye+ A song you would want your children to listen to.
Disloyal Order Of Water Buffaloes+ Can you describe yourself in 5 words?
I Don’t Care+ Favorite month of the year? why?
She’s My Winona+Wa aoh oh ooh. What song popped into your head?
America’s Suitehearts+ Andy the Candy, Pete the Treat, Joe the Hoe, or ‘trick the frick?
Headfirst Slide Into Cooperstown On A Bad Bet+ Have you ever lost a bet?
The (Shipped) Gold Standard+ What is the one song that has helped you push through?    
(Coffee’s For Closers)+ How do you like your coffee?
What A Catch, Donnie+ What two bands/musicians should make a song together?
27+ What do you think about aliens?
Tiffany Blews+ Are you scared of the dark?
w.a.m.s.+ Do you like snow?
20 Dollar Nose Bleed+ Would you pay 20 dollars to punch someone in the face?
West Coast Smoker+ What do you think of the ocean?
Pavlove+ Are you happy with the way you look? is there something you would change?

Save Rock And Roll

The Phoenix+ You’re wearing the same thing as someone else. Are you going to be the one to change or are they?
My Songs Know What You Did In The Dark+ Do you enjoy bonfires?
Alone Together+ You are the last person on Earth, but you can choose someone else to be with you. Who would you choose?
Where Did The Party Go+  What is the last thing you drew a picture of?
Just One Yesterday+ What did you do yesterday?
The Mighty Fall+ What is the best pick up line you’ve heard lately?
Miss Missing You+ Do you think anyone misses you at the moment?
Death Valley+ Have you ever broken a promise?
Young Volcanoes+ You are a killer in a horror movie. What song is playing in the background? 
Rat A Tat+ Favorite time of day?
Save Rock And Roll+ Would you get revenge on those who have hurt you?


We Were Doomed From The Start (The King Is Dead)+ Your funeral song?Art Of Keeping Up Disappearances+ Have you ever written your own music or poems?
Hot To The Touch, Cold On The Inside+ Do you think tie dye is still cool?
Love, Sex, Death+ What are your favorite scents?
Eternal Summer+ A summer you will never forget?
Demigods+ What is your favorite type of dinosaur?
American Made+ Do you prefer cooking or ordering take out?
Caffeine Cold+ Ice coffee or hot coffee?

American Beauty / American Psycho

Irresistible+ Favorite city you’ve visited?
American Beauty / American Psycho+ Would you reffered to as the beauty or the psycho
Centuries+ Do you like heavy metal? or hardcore/screaming music?
The Kids Aren’t Alright+ Have you dedicated a song to someone before? what song was it?
Uma Thurman+ Do you believe in miracles?
Jet Pack Blues+ What are your favorite colors?
Novocaine+ Vest, Jacket, or Hoodie?
Fourth Of July+ Do you collect anything? if so, what do you collect?
Favorite Record+ Favorite album?
Immortals+ Favorite animated movie(s)?
Twin Skeletons (Hotel In NYC)+ What is the best thing about Halloween?


Alpha Dog+ Favorte dog breed(s)?
From Now On We Are Enemies+ Do you have more enemies than friends?Lake Effect Kid+ Is there somewhere you rather be?
Roxanne+ Have you ever called the police?
Save Your Generation+ Ever had a rumour spread about you?
Start TodayYou have a free ticket to any concert of your choice. Who would you go see?
Yule Shoot Your Eye Out+ What do you want for christmas?

So I told this person my fav kind of music, and he whispered “Devil’s music.” I mean it’s 2016 we still on this?? Ignorant ass person!

anonymous asked:

Hello~! May I ask for a gif set on how BTS would react to their usually shy, quiet, reserved s/o listening to heavy metal/grunge? I'd really appreciate it!

sure hun~ sorry this took so long to post, and I hope you enjoy it!

BTS’ reaction to their shy s/o listening to heavy metal

Jin: Jin was walking home from the market with a bag of groceries in his hand to make dinner for the both of you. He smiled just thinking about his shy and innocent jagyia, and her beautiful small smile that always managed to lift his mood immediately. When he inserted the key in the lock and opened the door he called out, announcing that he was home. No response. His eyebrows scrunched in confusion and he rounded the corner, only to find his jagiya sitting with crossed legs at the kitchen table with earbuds in her ears. He smiled at the beautiful scene but when he got closer he heard deep screaming and he stepped back, appalled. His jagiya wasn’t as innocent as he thought!

“Yah Jagiya! What are you listening to?! Well… even if you listen to that type of music I still love you.”

Originally posted by jjks

Suga: Yoongi always thought that his jagiya would be a classical music kind of girl because she was always so sweet and caring to anyone she met, and she taught a ballet class for young girls. He smiled at the thought of her, and he packed up his things and left work early to visit her studio. He had never visited them before. He walked slowly along the sidewalk, and soon he saw the large pink sign advertising the dance studio. He pulled open the door, expecting to see little girls twirling and standing on their toes, but instead he saw little girls headbanging and whipping their hair back and forth… including their teacher.

“Jagiya! W-what’s going on here?! Stop corrupting these children! They’re supposed to like fairies and lullabies aren’t they?!” 

Originally posted by vitaminhvc

J-Hope: Hoseok loved sharing his music with his beloved jagiya, she always fell asleep while listening to it, and he thought it was because it soothed her and helped her go to sleep peacefully. It matched her serene personality. Boy was he wrong. One day, he walked up behind her and he plucked one of her earbuds out of her ear and placed it in his own. He immediately jumped back in surprise at how loud the music was playing, and couldn’t even imagine listening with both on!

“AH! Jagiya! Turn down the volume! You’re going to go deaf! Is this why you’re always falling asleep when you listen to my music? Is it too boring for you?!”

Originally posted by ineedakpopgif

Rap Monster: Every weekend his Namjoon’s neighbors hosted big parties with a lot of drunken teenagers, and a lot of heavy metal music. Each time he complained he was turned away, and he couldn’t ask his jagiya for help because she could barely get through a phone call with the pizza parlor, which is why they had resorted to online ordering. He was currently looking for a new home so that the music wouldn’t hurt his jagiya’s ears at night anymore. Although lately she seemed to be sleeping more soundly than usual… it was probably because she drank tea every night before bed now. As he neared his neighborhood, he heard the familiar fast tempos and harsh sounds. He shook his head and hurried home, but as he got closer to his house, he saw that his neighbor’s house was dark and empty. There were cars lining the whole block, and as he stepped out of his car and stood in front of his house, he thought he had gone crazy and gotten the wrong address. But no, there was his jagiya dancing around their living room and having fun.

“Where did my sweet, innocent jagiya go?!”

Originally posted by yoongkitty

Jimin: Jimin always thought that he liked all types of music, and that there was no genre of music out there that he wouldn’t like. He and his jagiya loved music and he loved to stare at her when she talked because she always blushed and looked away when she caught him looking at her. While she was in the shower, he realized that he didn’t know what kind of music she listened to regularly. He grabbed her phone and pressed play on the paused song that she was listening to before and waited for what he thought would be sweet melodic tones. He stared at the wall opposite him, knowing that he finally found a music genre that he didn’t like.

“I guess you really can’t judge a book by its cover. But in this case you can’t judge a book because you’ve read part of it. You have to read the whole book.”

Originally posted by bangtanbighit

V: Taehyung looked outside the window at his beautiful jagiya, she was so generous and giving. She was helping an elderly person cross the street safely, and she smiled at him and turned toward the house, the sun’s rays making her skin shine so brilliantly. He smiled and laid down on the couch to take a nap. When he woke up, he heard his favorite song playing on the living room speakers.

“Jagiya~ how did you know this was my favorite song? Ah~ you’re such an angel.”

Originally posted by beatriceindre

Jungkook: Kookie disliked the fact that his jagiya had to walk home alone every night. He knew the streets were no place for a beautiful young lady like her to be roaming at night. There were dangerous gangs and old men who listened to harsh music on every corner. He left his work early and ran through the streets, looking for his jagiya so that he could walk her home safely. He spotted her standing with a group of buff-looking men who were listening to heavy metal music, and his heart sank to his knees in horror.


Originally posted by j-cypher

Ahh~ sorry I took so long, but I hope you enjoy this nonetheless, I tried to make it funny haha, but I think I failed. What is your guys’ favorite type of music? Mine is kpop of course :)

For Anon~ have a nice day <3

I’m changing my views on “urban fantasy playlists.”

1: Atticus would have the most random music you could ever imagine.  There’s no rhyme or reason as to what he listens to; if it exists, he’s probably heard it and probably liked it for one reason or another.  When he wants to play up the stereotype, though, it’s a heavy dose of Flogging Molly, the Dropkick Murphys, The Pogues and the usual bevvy of Irish rock.

2: Alex would like underground or indie music, but specifically from the London area.  The others may rag on him for being a music hipster, but this is the city that he loves, damn it, and he loves what this city makes.  Even if it’s weird.

3: James Stark is still all about the old school punk.  If it came out of L.A., he’s down with it.  But you’ll also find some metal; the more guttural the vocals and the more chaotic the sound, the better (it reminds him of his trip Down South).

4: Dresden is your classic rock nerd.  He hasn’t been able to listen to much of the new stuff, thanks to obvious reasons, so he sticks with what he knows.  If it references Tolkien or other old school authors, he’s happy with it.  … How does he make even make a playlist, though?  You know what?  Not important.


Friday, May 5: Megadeth, “Take No Prisoners”

“Take No Prisoners” found the third (and ultimately best) iteration of Megadeth at their cantankerous best, as it was arguably the fastest, crankiest, snarliest, and simply most ridiculous tune the Rust in Peace lineup ever performed.  With its frequent gang vocals, stabbing riffage, Nick Menza’s gonzo drumming, hilariously awesome and awesomely hilarious coda (“Take no prisoners- TAKE NO SHIT!”) and, of course, Dave Mustaine’s agitated whine, the song embodied all that was glorious about thrash metal and put Megadeth at the very top of the heap right at the end of thrash’s golden age.  By 1990, Metallica was holed up in the studio and trying to simplify and move away from thrash altogether, Anthrax was recovering from State of Euphoria’s poor reception, and while Slayer was still at their furious peak, they were only just beginning to gain traction outside the underground, leaving Megadeth to capture the throne. And with Rust in Peace and “Take No Prisoners”, that’s exactly what they did.

I am the type of person who...

Tagged by @enchantedunicornhideout​! Thank you so much! *___* 

Rules:  Write 1+ sentences/paragraphs of the type of person you are. It can be whatever you like. Tag your friends, so that they can play along to! 

I am the type of person who… will instantly wake up to answer the phone at 6 am and keep up an entire conversation without sounding sleepy or tired in any way. Then will go back to sleep and completely forget about having said phone conversation at all. 

I am the type of person who… was genuinely happy to find out she needed to wear glasses. Always loved glasses. 

I am the type of person who… keeps buying new books despite knowing there’s 50+ more books at home waiting to be read. 

I am the type of person who… has a really hard time throwing away even the crappiest scrap of paper because “it could come in handy for an art project one day!”

I am the type of person who… will get into verbal fights with any random stranger (irl or online) who dares criticize her beloved city of Naples and its inhabitants. (Shitting on Naples is apparently some sort of national sport in Italy: insults can go from “all neapolitans are uncultured thieves” to “I hope mount Vesuvius wipes you and your shitty city off the face of earth, you cholera infected dogs!”, which, as you can guess, is not fun at all .___.’)
Speaking of that… 

Cappella Sansevero (1593-1766), Naples, home to many amazing sculptures, including but not limited to Giuseppe Sanmartino’s masterpiece “The Veiled Christ”. Several legends circulate around the sculptures of this chapel and the Prince who commissioned them, Raimondo di Sangro. A scientist and an alchemist, he was said to be capable of replicating the miracle of the liquefaction of blood of Saint Januarius, as well as being the author of the so-called “anatomical machines”, two human skeletons whose vessel system was “turned into stone” thanks to an alchemic process (warning: body horror). The vessels eventually turned out to be made of wire, wax and silk, but the accuracy of details is still pretty amazing, especially given the lack of knowledge about this kind of things at the time. 

I am the type of person who… will *not* shut up about the beauties of Naples and will always focus a good amount of her History of Art lessons on artists who lived or worked here, as opposed to traditional lessons only focusing on Florence and Rome :D 

I am the type of person who… has more than 13 GB of music on her iPod (45,5 GB on pc), but will listen to the same 20-30 songs over and over again. And complain about having nothing else to listen to. 

I am the type of person who… 

…At 13, thought all heavy metal music was “satanic” and she would never listen to it. Turned into a full blown metalhead at 16.
…At 17, still claimed she would never listen to Ronnie James Dio because his name was “blasphemous” (“Dio” in Italian means “God”). One year later, she was one of the biggest Dio fangirls ever. Two years later, she went to see him & Black Sabbath live in concert (…AND the concert was canceled -___- Tony Iommi broke his shoulder or something, so we could only see Ronnie on stage for a few minutes. He sang the chorus part from Heaven & Hell for us, tried to comfort us for a bit, then left the stage. It was the first and last time I could see him, as he passed away about six months later ;___;) 
…At 24, said she’d rather live under a bridge than become a teacher. 
Became a teacher two years later. 

I am the type of person who… should clearly stop claiming she will “never” do something XD

I tag… EVERYONE! :D No, seriously, if you see this and want to do it, consider yourself tagged U___U

Music Shuffle Tag

Rule(s): put your music on shuffle and list the first 10 songs, then tag 10 people.

I got tagged by the wonderful @hoseokslegsandjiminsthighs 

(oh boy this should be interesting)

1. stigma - bts (MY BOY TAE)

2. fool - red velvet 

3. i believe - rap monster

4. cross-eyed catastrophe - suicide silence 

5. ooh ahh - twice

6. love - john lennon (aaaaaand now i’m crying)

7. we don’t talk anymore - jungkook cover (yep, still crying)

8. happily ever after - red velvet

9. skit: circle room talk - bts

10. temper - attila

i tag @sammiebombastic @viktvvri @s–nse @agust-d-bts @hobiswife @kstopping @notbiasedbts @sugaplumfairie @mozzakarp @hoseoks-hoe

(u guys are great & your blogs make me happy… also no pressure <3)

Originally posted by hana-mori-posts

ice cream man answers

(you guys sent in so many asks im posting all my answers to the ones you asked at once, so i dont take up your whole dashboard.)

chocolate marshmallow: favorite brands of candy?
not sure about brands, but i tried pop rocks and they changed everything i knew about reality and what food is

peach: how do you relax?
sometimes i fight nazis. thats a nice way to vent steam. petting dogs or cats or birds or literally any other animal is a winner every time. making food is a good because its constructive and at the end i get food. sometimes steve and i go running. but not early in the morning because mornings are terrible.

coffee: favorite cosmetic brands?
i dont wear much makeup but pepper breaks out some sephora stuff when we have to go on tv? i like OPI nail polish.

birthday cake: favorite books?
i recently read and loved the harry potter books. im a hufflepuff, just so you know. 
(Mod Hell loves the Dresden Files, pretty much everything by David Webber or Robin McKinley or Tamora Pierce)

french vanilla: how old are you?
buddy, i dont fuckin know anymore. a little under 100, by the books, but how the heck am i supposed to count the cryofreze?

(Mod Hell: I regularly forget my own age, but I’m pretty sure I’m 24)

fudge: turn offs?
nazis. really not into nazis. 

chocolate: when was your first kiss?
i was…7, probably. grade school sometime. me and stevie saved this girl mary from a real jerk of a bully and she kissed both of us, one right after the other. sent stevie straight into an asthma attack, poor kid. but she was both of our first kisses.

neapolitan: things that stress you out?
public speaking. steve inside any aircraft. trains. not having any weaponry. bad hair days.

bubblegum: books or movies?
totally depends om my mood. movies, maybe, because they can be more of a group activity, but dont require a ton of social interaction.and the novelty of being able to watch films in your own home hasnt quite worn off.  but i do like to read a lot.

toasted coconut: the beach or the pool?
my beach experiences involve either a lot of 1. storming +fighting nazis or 2. sand in my cool robot arm,  which is not fun. so pools. even though im not buoyant enough to float anymore so i wear swim fins on my left arm.

mint chocolate chip: indoors or outdoors?
outdoors, when the weather is right.

moose tracks: favorites for manga? orange sherbet: favorites for anime?
i read fullmetal alchemist.and then watched the anime. all of it. it was really good, although i feel like clint only showed it to me because of the robot arm thing. its the only manga or anime ive experienced so far, but i really liked it!

blueberry lemon: favorite blogs?
i love @iguanamouth‘s crazy animals, and i follow a couple knitting blogs, as well as @dailybadjokes, just so i have some really terrible puns to use when nat breaks out her dad jokes.

superman: do you like sweaters?
do i like sweaters. friend, i live in sweaters. i haveta knit em special though so they dont have a left sleeve because otherwise the plates in my arm catch on the knit.

blackberry: have you ever laughed so hard you cried?
yes. the first time steve tried out the vibranium shield he missed the rebound and hit himself in the head with the flat side. he flew a good six feet through the air, knocked himself clean out. it was beautiful. i was crying. howard fell over, he was laughing so hard.

cherry: do you drink tea or coffee?
yes. it is how i am alive. 

raspberry truffle: favorite kind of music?
i have a hard time with this one because im still learning so much about modern music. me and thor like listening to heavy metal, and i like tonys classic rock n’ roll, but im also really fond of the music of the 30s and 40s, the stuff i grew up with. 

praline: a popular book you haven’t read yet?
i havent gotten to game of thrones yet. people keep telling me such and such a character is gonna die, but im not sure how they can have that many dead characters and still have enough people for a book.

(Mod Hell has not, and never will, read Fifty Shades of Grey)

toffee: a card game that you’re good at?
so far, all of them. but rummy is my game, friends. i will kick anyones ass at rummy.

(Mod Hell has an inexplicable affinity for Up the River/Down the River. And Irish Poker, if you wanna count that as a card game)

mango: when and why did you start your blog?
my therapist recommended i write about things that were happening in my life, and mentioned that blogging was a good way to do so. i dont think this was quite what she had in mind, but here we all are, so… anyways, this blog was started on october 10th, 2016.

rocky road: favorite songs at the moment?
can i count the entire discography of pink floyd? tony recently introduced me to them and they’re pretty great.

(Mod Hell has been enjoying Down Like Silver’s Wolves, because my taste in music is very very morbid)

butter pecan: favorite songs for life?
this is a hard one. lately i have been enjoying fleurie’s ‘soldier’ because im a cliche sonovabitch 

strawberry: a language you wish you could speak?

dog. do dogs talk? not sure but if they do i want in.

butterscotch: what color are your nails right now?
uhh… silver on the left, none on the right? except for my right pinkie, which is black because thor accidentally set his hammer down on my fingertip. so theres a blood blister there. gross. but they were red last week. me an nat had a nail night. 

(Mod Hell is rocking a matte black and gold french manicure. I’m getting good at those!)

mint: the most embarrassing thing you’ve ever done?one time me an the howlies were having a night on the town and i drunkenly forgot steve was huge and i tried to pick him up (i mean literally lift him. i wasnt hitting on steve) because i thought he was still tiny.  i failed. steve did not budge at all.  and in the process of trying to regain my balance i overcompensated and fell into the thames. which wouldnt have been so bad if all the howlies and the girls we were with hadnt been right there laughing at me. its probably not the most embarrassing thing ive ever done but its the first that comes to mind.

 (Mod Hell accidentally flashed a lifeguard once, so quickly I was never sure if he actually saw or not. Still super embarrassing.)

green tea: favorite flavors of ice cream?
yes. all of them. now, please.

(Mod Hell:  chocolate chip: what’s your most popular post? 
If you’re counting this blog, the “new years resolution: 1080p” post got picked up by a couple bigger blogs and is the frontrunner at 21,000+ notes. Original posts at hellenhighwater usually fade out at like 20 notes. So there’s a bit of a gap there.

Mod Hell: black raspberry: do you have any pets?
Oh man yeah. I have two cats, Nimitz and Yamamoto. Nim is small and black and puffy and made primarily of homicidal urges. She is the Terror of the Underbrush; the Reaper and Eater of Souls. Yamamoto is 23 pounds of superbly useless cat. Her favorite activity is slowly petting the stair banister post with her paw. I also have a mated pair of domestic Violet Ringneck doves named Vexation and Vendetta who live in my bedroom, though I’ll be building them an outdoor coop to vacation to in the summer. Vex and Ven are the most wonderful idiots. They live life like it’s a spanish soap opera. Everything is very dramatic and seductive and not in a language I understand.)

anonymous asked:

I have a headcanon that Kageyama has a really wide music taste. like it can go from classical music to heavy metal. and one day he had hinata come over to his house and he put on music but he accidently put on screamo. (hinata jumped so high, he still has a dent in his ceiling)

He has a nice playlist for relaxing, one for working out, one for chilling about, and sometimes he mixes them up. It happens. Hinata doesn’t appreciate it. 

Im falling apart and while I was falling I was talking to the moon and the stars to give me some answers for this agony , yelling at the clouds hoping, dreaming. I looked inside my eyes and I saw the pain I was creating I was hoping for maybe an exchange of life ..
Then I saw the cold and solid ground that was ripping my heart off …
But The pain still there , no more regrets no more nothing ….I was dead
—  My life
Give It Away

Originally posted by uncensoredsideblog

Pairing: Bucky x Reader

Word Count: 2726

Warnings: Swearing, sexual connotactions, cocky Bucky… ;)

A/N: So basically I started listening to the song Give it Away by the Red Hot Chili Peppers and all I could think about was Bucky working out. LOL. If you want the whole experience listen to the song while reading I guess. The lyrics are in italics. Also cocky Bucky is my fav and this could potentially like border on douchey for some people.. I don’t know. This’ll probably turn into smut soon so you can see where it’s going. 

So yeah… I feel like this may turn into a series so let me know if you want more! :) Also I haven’t written anything for fun in so long so it’s a bit rusty haha.

Your name: submit What is this?

You were not a morning person. That was quite obvious to the rest of the inhabitants of the tower. You normally crawled out of your room around midday to have a snack and some coffee before heading off to the gym to work out, but not today.

No, today you had woken up at six am sharp to the sound of drilling and yelling. Of course, this had startled you, being new to the tower and the avengers as a whole, and caused you to jump off your bed still in your pajamas – which consisted of an oversized t-shirt and booty shorts – and sprint out your door and down the hall towards the commotion. Expecting an attack you kicked the door to the spare bedroom open, hands at the ready. What you found was Tony Stark wearing protective goggles along with Bruce Banner and a tired looking Scott Lang who was doing all the drilling.

“Oh, Y/N perfect timing! Which paint colour do you prefer? Tavern Taupe or Shiitake?” Tony asked, shoving the two paint chips into your hand as you stared blankly at them, utterly dazed and baffled as to what was going on. Wiping some of the sleep from your swollen eyes, you snapped out of your daze briefly, giving you enough time to grab Bruce’s wrist to look at his watch, your eyes bulging as you read the time.

“Stark! It’s fucking six in the morning!” You yelled, turning around on Tony who looked slightly taken aback at your outburst but then quickly relaxed, his regular smirk plastering over his face. He reached out a hand to console you. 

“I know, I’m sorry, but I really need you opinion on these paint colours-“ 

“The shitty one Tony! The shitty one!” Exasperated, you pulled away from his grasp and trudged out of the room. Groaning, you ran a hand through your knotted bedhead. This was not happening. You did not wake up before the sun came up. Being woken up was even worse. There was no way you would be able to fall back to sleep now, not after having to crawl out from under the covers of your cozy bed to deal with another of Tony’s senseless whims.

“Fuck me…” You mumbled, not standing in the middle of the hallway trying to access your situation and figure out what the next best thing to do. What did people do this early in the morning away?

“Doll you know I’m trying,” Oh no. There it was. That voice. This was already a terrible morning and now you had to deal with him.

You slowly turned around a glare on your face to rival his smirk. His shaggy hair was messily tucked underneath a backwards Yankees cap, his torso covered by a thin muscle shirt showing off both metal and flesh, and low slung on his hips were a pair of basketball shorts. He wasn’t unpleasant to look at, no, far from it. His cocky attitude and endless flirting were enough to make you loathe the time you spent together, though, which luckily hadn’t been much since your arrival due to your differing schedules.

“Did you bug me or something? Is that how you always know where to find me so you can annoy the shit out of me?” You crossed your arms over your chest, watching as small crinkles formed at the edges of his eyes as he let out a loud laugh and then mimicking your closed-off stance, much to your irritation. You dropped your arms immediately to your sides, bastard.

“Well, seeing as your standing outside my room looking frustrated as hell I figured you had finally come to a calling for your innermost desires,“ Bucky spoke, watching as your face processed his words and then broke out into a bigger scowl as you realized you were, in fact, standing outside of his bedroom door. Your hands were now clenched at your sides as you turned away from him.

Storming off down the hall as he called after you, "Oh cmon sleeping beauty let me show you a whole new world. It’s called the morning!” You could hear him laughing at his own pun as you opened your bedroom door and proceeded to slam it shut.

Sighing, you attempted to run a hand through your knotted hair, which slightly pulled you away from your swimming mind that mostly consisted of your list of ‘How to kill the Winter Soldier without him or his friends knowing and disposing of the body with no trace of evidence’. You grabbed your hairbrush, attempting to sort out the birds’ nest on top of your head and do the rest of your morning thing. One thing was on your mind, coffee.

After you had devoured a banana and a large cup of coffee, much to the surprise of the early risers of Steve and Sam who were preparing for their run, you headed off towards the gym figuring it was best to do your workout now in hopes that it would tire you out enough for an afternoon nap.

As you neared the gym you could feel the vibrations through the floor and soon enough the music that was blasting through the set of speakers Tony had installed. Whoever was using the gym seemed to have a preference for rock music. As you opened the frosted glass door, your eyes glanced around the room, only to fall upon a sweaty body in the middle of the room, grunts filling the air along with the music as he did shoulder presses with the heavy barbell. Did I mention he was shirtless?

What I’ve got you’ve got to give it to your mamma
What I’ve got you’ve got to give it to your pappa
What I’ve got you’ve got to give it to your daughter
You do a little dance and then you drink a little water

The impressive bulging muscles along with the blaring of the music were enough for you to drop your water bottle, still transfixed on the soldier in front of you. However, your metal bottle crashing to the ground was enough to allow Bucky to look over at you and wink, shouting over the music as he set down the bar, “Like what you see sweetheart?”

What I’ve got you’ve got to get it put it in you
What I’ve got you’ve got to get it put it in you
What I’ve got you’ve got to get it put it in you
Reeling with the feeling don’t stop continue

“No!” you said quickly, averting your lingering gaze to the floor mats in the corner of the gym, picking up the water bottle you had dropped due to your previous surprise and making a beeline away from Bucky.

Realize I don’t want to be a miser
Confide with sly you’ll be the wiser
Young blood is the lovin’ upriser
How come everybody wanna keep it like the kaiser

“Wow doll, my heart!” Bucky reciprocated, an expression of mock hurt on his face as his flesh hand rested over his heart, seeming to clasp it. An entertained smirk was hidden behind his taunting expression, seemingly not done with you yet as he stepped away from the weight he previously held in his hands, picking the hat up off of his head and running his fingers through his sweaty mop, smoothing his locks down and replacing the hat upon his head once more, letting his hands settle on his hips. 

Give it away give it away give it away give it away now
Give it away give it away give it away give it away now
Give it away give it away give it away give it away now
I can’t tell if I’m a kingpin or a pauper

“I think you’ll live Barnes,” you spoke, avoiding eye contact as you situated yourself down on one of the training mats, beginning to stretch your limbs in preparation for your workout. You would not let Barnes get another rise out of you before lunch. Plus, today was your arm day, your least favourite form of exercise. You already had enough to look forward to with that. And, the weights you used usually involved a spotter, which was additionally unfortunate as Bucky was the only other person present at the moment meaning he would be taking that position.

Greedy little people in a sea of distress
Keep your more to receive your less
Unimpressed by material excess
Love is free love me say hell yes

I’m a low brow but I rock a little know how
No time for the piggies or the hoosegow
Get smart get down with the pow wow
Never been a better time than right now

Bob Marley poet and a prophet
Bob Marley taught me how to off it
Bob Marley walkin’ like he talk it
Goodness me can’t you see I’m gonna cough it

           You looked up at Bucky from your position on the mat as you stretched. He still had a light smirk on his face like he wanted to say something else but he was battling with himself over the consequences that it would entail. Your eyes voyaged further from his face as you watched a bead of sweat travel from his collarbone towards the v that disappeared in his shorts, again mesmerized. It’s not like you hadn’t seen a man’s body before on display like this, you trained with Sam daily after his morning run with Steve. You just hadn’t seen Bucky’s before, and this caused something new to stir inside of you.

Give it away give it away give it away give it away now
Give it away give it away give it away give it away now
Give it away give it away give it away give it away now
I can’t tell if I’m a kingpin or a pauper

“Well, let me know if you need any help doll. I’ll be over here,” Bucky spoke, motioning towards his previously discarded barbell, giving a slackened salute and winking as he turned away, walking the few steps to continue on with his workout. He didn’t have to saw anything, you were already worked up as it was but in an entirely different way than usual.

Lucky me swimmin’ in my ability
Dancin’ down on life with agility
Come and drink it up from my fertility
Blessed with a bucket of lucky mobility

My mom I love her ‘cause she love me
Long gone are the times when she scrub me
Feelin’ good my brother gonna hug me
Drink my juice young love chug-a-lug me

You continued to sneak glances at Bucky who seemed to have forgotten you were in the same room as him, completely engrossed in his own workout. This was something new, something a bit different, and you kind of liked it; silent Bucky who you could appreciate from afar.

This scenario quickly changed as you made your way over to one of the benches and grabbed a pair of twenty-five-pound dumbbells, lying down on the bench with your feet planted on the floor as you went to raise them above your head to do your bench presses. You were interrupted first by a shadow and then Bucky’s face right above your own.

There’s a river born to be a giver
Keep you warm won’t let you shiver
His heart is never gonna wither
Come on everybody time to deliver

“You know it’s dangerous to press without a spotter,” he spoke casually as he held his hands out in front of himself, near the dumbbells you were pressing, ready to help out if need be.

“I’m fine,” you answered curtly. You were both annoyed that he wouldn’t leave you alone and relieved that you didn’t have to ask him for help.

Give it away give it away give it away give it away now
Give it away give it away give it away give it away now
Give it away give it away give it away give it away now
I can’t tell if I’m a kingpin or a pauper

“You say that now but we wouldn’t want that pretty little face of yours to get crushed.” Your hands fumbled with the weights and your face went red. He always had an answer and it drove you wild.


“What? I’m just calling it like I see it. I know you liked that one,”


“That’s not even the best line I have. Listen to this-“


“-Are you a boxer? Well, how about getting on your knees and giving me two blows to the head?”

“Oh my god Bucky!”

 What I’ve got you’ve got to give it to your mamma
What I’ve got you’ve got to give it to your pappa
What I’ve got you’ve got to give it to your daughter
You do a little dance and then you drink a little water

What I’ve got you’ve got to get it put it in you
What I’ve got you’ve got to get it put it in you
What I’ve got you’ve got to get it put it in you
Reeling with the feeling don’t stop continue

By now your face was beat red. He’d never said anything that dirty around you before, even if he had only done it to get a rise out of you. You quickly sat up and dropped the weights beside you, and turned around to face him. A shocked expression still on your face as he laughed from above, clutching his chest and slightly heaved over like your blatant modesty to his comment was the funniest thing he had seen since Steve’s performance outfit he wore while on tour when he first became Captain America. He calmed down for a minute, his laughter subsiding with a grin on his face as he looked at your bewildered one. He cocked an eyebrow at you, starting to understand that he was making you flustered. You started to stand up from the equipment and Bucky raised his flesh hand to your shoulder, holding you in place. The music still pounding throughout the room but all you could focus on was his gaze when he started to open his mouth again.

Realize I don’t want to be a miser
Confide with sly you’ll be the wiser
Young blood is the lovin’ upriser
How come everybody wanna keep it like the kaiser

“The weights in this gym just aren’t heavy enough… would you mind sitting on my face while I do some crunches?” Bucky hummed, watching as your eyebrows knitted together across your face and a sour look took over. You swatted his hand away while getting up from the bench.

“Ugh, you’re ridiculous!” You stuttered, rolling your eyes as you turned away to grab your water bottle. You’d have to come back and train with Sam later because this was getting you nowhere.

Give it away give it away give it away give it away now
Give it away give it away give it away give it away now
Give it away give it away give it away give it away now

“Doll, are you blushing? Aww you are, that’s so cute.”

“Shut up.”

“It’s okay Y/N. I know the visual it a lot to take in.”

“Oh, my god. I wasn’t thinking about… it.”

"You don’t have to lie to me, sweetheart.”

Give it away now
Give it away now
Give it away now
Give it away now

 Bucky wrapped a sweaty arm around your shoulder and instinctively you pulled away from him. He pulled you even closer, though, leaning towards you so his mouth was next to your ear.

“Nat told me about your girls night a couple weeks ago with Wanda. How you ladies had a little too much to drink and started to share some very personal wants and needs,” he paused as he felt you tense beside him. You could feel the smirk against your ear, “…and I just wanted to let you know I’m here to fulfill them. You know where to find me.” Bucky pulled away from you at that moment and one last time he winked, picking up his discarded muscle tee from the floor with one last look over his shoulder towards you. You were too stunned to move.  

“See you around Y/N.”

Give it away

 Nat was dead.

Name: Jordan (Female)

Age: 17

Language: I only speak English but I’m trying to learn others

Location: U.K.

Interests: Im a huge foodie and love most types of food. Music mostly heavy metal, edm, and house music but I also like pop and rnb. I love animals and have 9 myself and films also anime , I love any marvel film and action films, I also go the gym and class that as a hobby as it takes up most of my time, I like to play video games and currently playing league of legends. Biology really interests me and I love learning new stuff.

Likes (in a friend): I love people who talk a lot but can still listen and someone to makes friends with and have a laugh with buts that pretty awkward since I have a dark sense of humour

Dislikes (in a friend): I don’t like people who are discriminative and are cocky or have a big ego

Age range preference: 16+

Kik: BattlescarredFox
Snapchat: jordancarterxxx
Tumblr: kawaiikoneko90 (but I’d prefer the others)

Headcannon That:

Forgive me, I’m back with another one of these, because what if:
Let’s say Warren survived the crash, as he most likely did and very well could have, and he went to the school because, well, where else would he go?
Let’s say he also stayed for good; healed his wings and got his feathers back, as he also very well could have and most likely would.
And the team forgives him, and he forgives the team, after a few months of rehab and trust building.
And all is well, right? He has his wings, he has friends for the first time, and he has a home again. Warren is comfortable, his past behind him and a new start at life ahead with people who actually care about him.
And then, after those few months of peace after Apocalypse, another mission comes up and the X Men are needed.
So Warren decides to go with them since he’s been training with them for so long and is already considered one of them.
So as they gear up, Warren ready to fix his mistakes and be on the good side this time, they arrive in the giant garage and start loading the jet.
And Warren just freaks out.
He freezes, no one realizing until they are all in and see there’s an empty seat between them and a pale Angel standing outside on the floor.
Warren would probably back away, shaking his head and his wings would be just trembling.
Jean would whisper an ‘oh no,’ and Kurt would bamf out by him and put a hand on his shoulder, clearly confused amd worried about his Angel. Warren would smack it away with a yelp, earning a gasp from poor Kurt, and muttering ‘no no no no no,’ having trouble breathing.
Jean would understand right away what the problem is, unlike everyone else, and try to calm him down. She’d say his name steadily, walking towards him and trying to calm his mind.
But Warren would freak out even more, and totally take off, flying out frantically and barely making it off the ground as he is so panicked.
Kurt would stare dumbfounded and the team would become anxious, because damn it the world could be ending, they didn’t have time for Warren acting weird. 'Why would a mutant with wings be scared of flying!?’ They’d think.
Jean wouldn’t have a choice but to take worried Kurt and get back on the jet, flying to their mission with out Warren.
But when they got back late that night Jean and Kurt would be the first to run to Warren’s room looking for him, and they’d find his door locked and shut tight with Metallica blasting full volume on the other side.
Jean would knock frantically, but would get no answer. So Kurt would give in and bamf inside, ears ringing from the ripping guitar that vibrated the floor and his body, and see Warren curled up on the bed with a death grip on a stress ball.
He’d look over at Kurt with red eyes, and Kurt would frown with understanding and turn the music down, walking to him and sitting on the bed. Jean would let herself in, joining them and putting a hand on Warren’s shoulder as he would sit up silently between them.
“I’m so sorry Warren,” Jean would say, Kurt’s tail wrapping around Warren’s waist.
“I just…” Warren would try to talk, explain himself, but couldn’t get the words past the threatening lump in his throat.
And Jean would silence him, knowing all too well what he was trying to say.
“We know, Warren. We shouldn’t have rushed you so fast like that. We should have remembered you wouldn’t be ok with the plane yet…” she’d say quietly.
Warren would keep his watery gaze on the floor, and Kurt would be the first to lean in and wrap his arms around the Angel. He’d take Warren in his arms and rub that one hard-to-reach place between his wings, earing an exasperated sigh from Warren.
And I bet the next time they needed the jet, or just when they decide to help Warren get over his terrible fear of the plane, they would find a system to keep those nasty flashbacks and memories at bay.
Maybe something like a spare set of Peter’s headphones and Walkman, (who Peter so easily handed over after all was explained,) where Warren could play a loud track of Metallica above the engine. And then one of those rubbing stones you hold when your anxiety is up, and the repetitive smooth motion would help his shaking limbs and restless wings. He’d probably jump and touch his wings every now and then, making sure they were still there. 'White feathers. No melting metal. Good.’ The music would play so loud the team could hear it clearly but Warren could care less. And maybe a track of gentle foreign music would be in there somewhere with the heavy metal… and as Warren would sit bouncing his foot and keeping his eyes sternly closed as the jet flew on, the team would all stare in shock as the soothing songs of 'Die Lerche Singt Ihr Abschiedslied’ and 'The Marriage of Figaro Duettino’ would sound from the headphones.
But they wouldn’t say a word, as they all understood Warren’s fear and pain, and would let him be. Because they all have something bad in their past that they needed help with, right? And Warren was one of them now. And let’s say a few more hands would start to find their way to Warrens back, rubbing circles into his skin and relaxing him just a bit more. And maybe that would relax the whole team before a mission that could easily be their last. Everyone huddled together by Warren, the German singing filling their ears as the jet flew on.
And for once, maybe Warren wouldn’t have nightmares about explosions and fire and melting metal wings. Maybe now he’d dream about Mozart and smooth flying and gentle hands.
(TAGGING MY FAVORITES AGAIN BECAUSE I’M EMOTIONAL NOW) @saberghatz @angel-is-alive-i-promise @warrenworthingtoniiidefensesquad @ask-nightangel @kiddo-w @smutwritingangel


anonymous asked:

Hi! Can I get a ship? I'm , 5'3", a bitch, love love love animals, riding horses and archery are my things, and I like country, pop, punk rock, alternative, soft rock, basically all types of music besides heavy metal and rap. I care deeply for those I'm close too, and I'm quite flirty

I think Clint Barton is a good match. You guys could bond over archery, and he seems like a guy who would have your exact music taste. He’s sarcastic and loving and charming. I’m sure he’s one of those guys who will continue to flirt with you ten years into being together, like he’s still fighting for your affections.

~Mod Lillian

anonymous asked:

Some fluff hcs for law , kid & shanks with their s/o ? thank you so much i love your writing :')

I’m really glad you do, dear! Sorry for the delay, though. Here you have some fluffy Shanks headcanons, though.


  • Even though he might not show it, he cherishes those times when his crew decide to throw a party for any unknown reason; it feels like a bit, cozy family. Well, as long as everything is a similar as possible the next morning.
  • He never finds it annoying that his lover comes to drag him to the galley or to bed in order to take proper care of his health. Sometimes he might be a little harsh towards them, but it’s totally not intended and Law tries to find them and apologize the best he can.
  • We know he likes to collect coins, right? Well, one of the best ways to spend time with him is talk about the ages those coins might be from. As he is human, he can commit a small mistake about a date; he loves having his s/o correct him.
  • His ideal date would be staying indoors with his partner, a good book and a steaming mug of coffee or, occasionally, hot chocolate. He likes to add some mint leaves to the chocolate, but usually forgets. So, as he would also be happy if his lover remembered something he liked, he will find it extremely endearing if they offer getting some leaves for him.
  • Law is not the best at dancing, but you can bet he is a good singer. Even though he is a bit shy and awkward about singing, he does enjoy it. In the shower. Especially in the shower. It’s some juicy blackmail material, if you let me tell you.
  • Jokes aside, his voice is not the best for lullabies, though. Or, at least, he hasn’t tried, because a tone so smooth should be perfect to take anyone to dreamland. That’s why he would like to ask his s/o to sing for him from time to time. Even if their voice sounds like a cat with a cold come from hell, he will appreciate it.


  • Not ideal boyfriend material, but he tries his best. He usually complains about dates at first in order to protect his reputation, but he does secretly enjoys spending time with his lover. If the date gets too boring, he will end up dragging them somewhere better.
  • However, the best way to spend time with him is in early morning. Kid is not a morning person, and might be just about to crush anyone who dares to wake him from his beauty sleep. But if he just wakes up slowly while holding his lover, the day doesn’t really seem so bad anymore.
  • Prepare to listen to some heavy metal music, because this guy seriously likes it. He listens to it while working on a project, complaining about life, going to the bathroom… Anytime, really. Still, he would spare some minutes to listen to a song his s/o really likes, even if it’s not his favorite music genre.
  • He ends up a little greasy after spending too much time in his workshop. If his lover suggest that they can take a bath together, he would hardly refuse. Unlike common sayings, he will keep his hands to himself, waiting as his lover washes his hair and cleans up his face.
  • It’s very difficult for him to express that he loves his s/o, but when he sees he is messing up by seeming too distant, he will leave a small robot like those he made when he was younger on their side of the bed, maybe with a note saying something along the lines of “You rock.”
  • When he kisses his lover, he smirks at the sight of his lipstick smeared all over their lips and jaw. He would like it if they returned the favor by placing red-colored kisses, preferably gentle, all over his face.

anonymous asked:

You are divine. I only hope you have a good music taste

I don’t know 😂 I like and listen to a lot of different stuff I grew up with a lot of doo wop and 70’s music so I still enjoy a lot of that but i also listen to rap, hip hop, heavy metal, some alternative stuff and Disney music.