I was going to add color to their faces and the bg but I kind of liked it more like this, I also made some icons for you are ur bae. Really like how Dan turned out, I will (hopefully) get a good character design of Phil.
please reblog!!! sharing is caring!!! help ur artist pal!!!!
(also, i kind of tag some people i see on my dash at the moment, if you don’t want me to tag you (or want me to) please tell me and i won’t be a bother!!)
Hey guysss so I just created 16 new public playlists on Spotify under the name “aviatta” that correspond to–you guessed it!–the 16 personality types! I plan on making them collaborative if they get enough followers….?
SO you should go follow them! And so I get a good idea of what songs should go with each type, PLEASE comment below and tell me a) your type and b) your favorite songs/songs that you think correspond with your type. You can also suggest songs for other types!!
this will hopefully turn out to have been a good idea?? MBTI blogs should reblog so this gets out there ;D
1/26/17: i don’t know if some of you remember but this is the little feral kitten that i feed. the past couple of days it developed some discharge from its eyes which i was told is due to an upper respiratory infection. yesterday the kitty hardly ate anything. yesterday it left in the afternoon and hopefully it comes back today. i got some antibiotics and i am going to try to catch it. please pray for the kitty and send good vibes its way so that hopefully everything turns out okay. thank you
I meant to share this earlier, but here’s both sides of my placard from yesterday’s (30/01/17) anti Trump protest in Newcastle. One side reads “History has its eyes on you”, whilst the other side says “Autistics against Trump (& May, & Iain Duncan Smith)” with the neurodiversity symbol. Overall it was a really positive protest to be part of (turn out ~2000) and hopefully a good stepping stone for future action in general.
*Aaron Burr x reader *Modern *Word count: 2626 (sorry)
Summary: You recently had a miscarriage, and your husband, Aaron Burr, finds you in what was going to be the baby’s nursery. He calms you down a bit and helps you go to bed. Later, you wake up to find him in the baby’s nursery singing what is like an alternate version of Dear Theodosia.
A/N: So basically this is sort of like Dear Theodosia, but what I think the song would’ve been like if there had been a miscarriage and the baby died. So there is some inaccuracies but don’t come @ me for them, I tried and I’m aware that some things aren’t correct. Anyways, that’s all, byeee. (P.S. I’m not exactly sure how some of this stuff works, as I’ve never had an ultrasound before or a miscarriage, but I did some research so hopefully it turns out good.)
Warnings: angst, mentions of miscarriages, mentions of death, sadness
It had all happened so fast… One moment, you were fine, you were happy… And now? You didn’t know how you felt at the moment. You just knew that you weren’t going to be okay for awhile.
It had been a peaceful night, your husband had gotten home from work and you were resting on the couch with one of your favorite movies, Heathers, playing on the tv. “Hey beautiful,” Aaron smiled as he pressed a light kiss to your forehead, which made you smile and hum softly as you looked up at him. “And how’s my princess doing?” Aaron mumbled, leaning down to press a kiss to your belly, his smile growing even more as he did so.
You smiled and let out a sigh of content, “we’re both doing fine.” When he sat back up, you ran your hand over your stomach, before looking back up at Aaron. “And how are you?” You asked, getting up to press a kiss to his lips. He hummed against your lips and smiled, before pulling away and leaning his forehead against yours. “I’m fine, work was fine. Hamilton was being a huge bother, as always.” He muttered, pulling away to go up to your shared bedroom and take off his trench coat and shoes. You laughed, shaking your head as you followed him down the hallway.
(Hey I have a request! Can you make a scenario where mark and his girlfriend are going to celebrate their 3month anniversary. When he comes to her home to pick her up for the date, he finds her on the ground faint. He finds out that she has diabetes type 1 when they go to hospital and he never knew about it?)
“You’ve gotten so skinny” Mark said to you, his tone made him sound overly concerned about his observation of you in the mirror. He was right though, your number on the scale has decreased and you look visibly thin in the mirror. But you still had no idea why, you weren’t even trying to loose weight.
“It’s okay mark, it happens” You said casually, not wanting to make him more worried than he was at the moment. He sighed heavily, wrapping his arms around your waist.
“Keep yourself healthy jagiya” he said, resting his head against your shoulder, kissing the crook of your neck, “remember what today is?” He suddenly brought up, making you smile.
“Hmm” you nodded your head, smiling while looking away from your boyfriend.
“Well I need to go, see you tonight” he said, realizing that he was late for the time he promised JB he would be at the studio to practice. He kissed you on the cheek and ran towards the front door to leave towards the JYP building.
As Mark was fully gone, you looked at your body in the mirror. Still confused to why you’re getting thinner and thinner day by day. But that wasn’t the last of it. You’re mouth was occasionally dry, causing you to hydrate yourself more often, causing occasional trips to the washroom. You became much more hungrier and tired than usual. These things were what a lot of people had but…you never had this problem before. You looked down at your hand, you accidentally cut your palm when You tried to stop bam bam from dabbing again.
The bandaid still covered the wound, it’s been almost a month and it still hasn’t healed, or gotten the tiniest bit of better. This all was starting to worry you.
You went to your room to pick out your clothes for the date mark promised for today. Today was special, of marked your guy’s 3 month anniversary, and you were going to spend it lovingly together, since Mark was and idol and all and didn’t have a lot of time to spend wth you. Hopefully…today will turn out great.
“Okay good job guys, that’s it for today” mark’s manager said to him and the rest of his group, focusing looking over the seven sweaty bodies on the floor.
“See you tomorrow” Jinyoung said as he waved to our manager as he left the room.
“Well guys, I need to hurry” Mark quickly said, regaining strength his my legs as I got up from the floor.
“Have fun on your date mark~” Jackson cooed, frolicking around the practice room. From all the years He had know this guy, it still amazes him how he still has all of this energy inside him.
“See you guys later” Make finally said, waving ‘bye’ to the other 6 as I left the room, and outside of the JYP building.
As He got outside, the sun was still up, but starting to set, giving him enough time to drive to drive to your house to retrieve you for your guy’s date.
Off towards the car and onto your house.
Mark twisted the knob to your front door after he unlocked it with the spare keys you gave him. He slowly walked into your house, finding only darkness to cross all of it, since the sun had set by now.
“Y/n” Mark called for your name, but no reply. He started to walk through your house, trying to find you, but no luck. After searching and searching, he finally caught a glimpse of light, coming from the bottom of a closed door. He slowly walked up to the door and knocked.
“Y/n…are you in there?” He softly said, his nose was already touching the cold wood of the door. To Mark’s panic state, it made it worse when he didn’t get a return reply. He put his hand on the door knob and noticed that the door was unlocked, and wasn’t even closed completely.
“Jagi…I’m coming in okay?” He silently questioned, knowing that you won’t respond to those words either. He gently pushed the door open, revealing the sight that we wasn’t expecting.
You body laid limp on the soft carpeted floor of your room. Not knowing if you were still breathing still. Mark ran over to you and without thinking, he checked your pulse out of pure fear. He calmed down a bit to find that your breathing was still regular.
“Y/n?” He lightly shook your body, hoping that you fell asleep or something small like that, but you didn’t get up. You passed out. Realizing this, Mark quickly picked you up bridal style and brought you to his car to bring you to the hospital.
You stared at the needle that the nurse just placed into your arm. You became hypnotized as you watched your blood rush out of your body and into the tube the nurse was holding in her hand.
“We are doing a simple blood test Mrs. Y/L/N. we have to check if you managed to attract something” the doctor spoke up, starling you, making the needle in your arm move a bit, causing it to send a rush of pain through your body. You visibly twitched, causing Mark, who was standing next to you, to place his hand on your head and moved his hand though your hair, petting you.
As the nurse and doctor left to perform the blood test, you and Mark were left waiting in the room. Th were sitting on that chair-like table that they had in the Doctor rooms while Mark was standing directly infront of you. As you looked at your boyfriend, you suddenly felt the feeling of guilt hit you. Because you fainted, the reservation that Mark made had to be cancelled, and also with the rest of his plans.
“I’m sorry I ruined today” you said, looking away from him, unable to look at him straight in the eye, waiting for his response.
“Ruin it? Baby…I would rather be here than you fainting on our date” he said, getting closer to you. I look back at him, your eyes were now wide, waiting for what he was going to do next.
Mark softly kissed your forehead and smiled at you, “at least-” he said, getting cut off as the door started to unlock. Mark swiftly stepped away from you, looking at the doctor that just entered the room.
“Well…Mrs.Y/L/N…the test has diagnosed you with type one diabetes” the doctor said, his words hitting you like a truck.
“It’s a lot to take in for a youngster like you, I know…well for now, we can prescribe you with insulin ejections until we can get you an actual prescription” he said, walking towards his cabinet that hung above his computer.
You looked at Mark, as he looked back at you…you never thought that your three month anniversary would go like this,
You finally made it back into Mark’s car. Since the doctor came back into the room, Mark did all the talking, which means that no word came out of your mouth since then, until now.
“Mark” your voice was low, “what were you going to say before the doctor came in?” You asked him as he got into the car, turning it on.
“Hmm?” He hummed, shrouded by your sudden question. You looked at him, your eyes showed tiredness, pleading for his response as quick as possible.
“Well…I was going to say; at least I’m here with you, that’s all I wanted” he said, reaching over to place his hand into your cheek, turning your head.
“Happy three month anniversary, even if you were diagnosed today, it will never change the way I view you y/n…I love you” he said, kissing you.
Anonymous: Can I please get a story imagine about Poe x reader where reader works in intelligence under Leia. Reader has been in love with Poe since the minute he arrived in the resistance but since he got captured and destroyed starkiller, he’s the most eligible bachelor on base. Reader thinks he doesn’t notice them but he proves her wrong one night
You swore, even something as simple as a lunch break couldn’t be quiet anymore. You munched on your evening meal and couldn’t help your eyes darting towards Poe and the two women practically hanging off of him. He had always been well liked among the resistance but ever since the destruction of Starkiller base, he was now the center of everyone’s attention. You could hardly blame them of course, he was a hero. He and the other X-wing pilots had been a vital part of saving countless lives. Still, seeing so many others flirting and hanging off of him sent a stab of pain through your chest all the way down to the pit of your stomach.
Holiday angst request: the RFA members celebrating the best they can while trying to ignore that MC is with someone else. Struggling with unrequited love during a season designed for spending time with loved ones.
A/N: Admin 404 is a hoe who can’t handle angst so I’m writing it! Hopefully it turns out good, sorry if you dont like ;~: ~ Admin 626
Listen,,, i’m not the hoe,,,ur the hoe,,, ~Admin 404
Listen,,,this cutie patootie is SO lost
You’re…with someone else?
He cries the night
he founds out
You were just so amazing
You understood why he gamed so much
You knew that you couldn’t push him into studying if he didn’t
You knew that he still needed time to recover from Rika and you
gave him all the time he needed
He never had someone understand him so well notevenRika
He has his family time on Christmas, but honestly, he doesn’t wanna
He wants to be curled up with a pillow, just thinking about you
But he’s happy for you, if you have someone that understands you
like you understand him, he will be nothing but happy for you <3
Surprisingly this little dramatic unicorn doesn’t say
He totally wasnt planning an over the top declaration of love that involved a dance to Bruno Mars’ ”MarryYou”
But he is still a dramatic little unicorn
Can you blame him?? When he found out you were taken, he was crushed
After he hands out all his presents on Christmas Eve he couldnt stand the idea of giving the present to you while you were with someone else on Christmas,
he spends the rest of the holidays throwing
himself into his work
When he’s not working, he’s at his favorite spot in the
mountains where he wallows in his own pity
He’s not an idiot, he may act clingy and protective of you in
the group chat, but he knows your heart lies with another
He can’t do anything about that
Lowkey mad at himself because he’s hoping you two break up but it’s so wrong to want that becausehejustwantsyoutobehappy
Why couldn’t you be
happy with him? It really isn’t fair.
Oh god mc why would you even hurt our precious Jaehee
She’s surprised, but she’s genuinely happy that you have someone
to spend Christmas with
She knew she couldn’t satisfy your needs anyway
She wouldn’t have enough time for you with the amount of work
Jumin gives her
she thinks you can do better shes so plain why would you want her
At least thats what she tells herself to make herself feel better
When she wakes up Christmas morning she is definitely not thinking about how warm youd be
She’s really glad Jumin schedules her for work, at least she can
ignore the ache in her heart by working
Someone give this little bby a hug
He doesn’t cry when he finds out
He doesn’t throw himself into his work when he finds out
He just goes around his normal activities as usual
Honestly though, he’s so
At night, he drinks so much wine
He doesn’t know what to do with himself
You’re the only person he’s gotten close to since V and Rika
And he just has so many
feelings for you
And he can’t express any of them
He felt so close to you, and still does, but a piece of him just
been ripped away
He tries so hard to be happy for you, he really does
But he can’t, it’s too hard and he can’t handle it
On Christmas Day, he decides he needs time away from you
This ultimately leads to a very distant Jumin and one day he
I’m sorry but I
don’t think I can be friends with you anymore
He knew the entire time
He investigated all of your social meda, so of course he knew
But he still fell
How could he not? You always went along with all of his jokes,
and when he did show his somber side, you took him seriously
He was staying in for Christmas, he hated Christmas, he didn’t
wanna be all around that stupid spirit stuff
But you liked it, and he was happy that you had someone to spend