hyperactive kids

Hey can I have more ADHD characters that aren’t your “lol so random and hyperactive and funny” trope.


I want characters with memory issues, who can’t pay attention, who hyperfocus on something, who are scatterbrained and constantly losing their stuff, who have issues with executive function, who have issues with time management, who need to get things written down otherwise they won’t remember it

I want characters who actually take medication too. Like, I’ve NEVER found a book or movie character who has ADHD and takes medication for it.

Can I have more characters with ADHD that isn’t shoehorned into a stupid trope

How I see kpop groups and their traits

Exo: referred to as gods by the future generation; they could release an album full of high pitched screaming and still would make the best selling kpop album; china line who?; we are 1 what?; korean members with chinese stage names; don’t let the satan near you; yehet, kkaebsong; give Sehun lines

Bts: from nowhere to everywhere; hyperactive kids making good music; kids with mental health issues doing vanalism; they look at you - you faint;  shit down, beach - bitch?, ikskjuz miii; zoo; give Jin lines

Ikon: B.I, Bobby and friends; favoritism by yg; “the next bigbang”, but yg seems to forget about them so does the crowd; being hyped up then ending up disappointed; capable of doing good music but refuses to; give chanwoo lines

Got7: no mvs in the future just videos of them dabbing; b side tracks always better than the titles; acrobatics until their neck breaks; not so creative fandom name; bamx2 is big; jaCSon, hard carry by Monsta x

Winner: searching for them - error404: nowhere to be found; somewhere in the yg building; Taehyun had enough shit, wants his own band, searching for members through tumblr; capable of being unique, yg aint letting them; let them break out   

Day6: now 5live, nope, day8, members: sungjin, wonpil, dowoon, youngk, jae, chicken little, brian, younghyun; the one who has a stage name but seems like everyone is forgetting about it; dancing king; hashtag king; let dowoon sing

Astro: too much sugar in my eyes i can’t see; too pure for you; won’t ever do other than cute concepts;  michael jackson; giant maknae; voice cracks for life; new generation of flower boys

Seventeen: too many; pledis has a thing for girly boys; pledis’ only income; leg breaking choreos; adore u remakes as title tracks; no dark concepts in the future; sebeuntin; carrots, mounteen; slipping here and there; dino nugu aegi; thughao, 10:10; divaboo; noone looks like suga; jeongcheol, meanie; give china line lines

Vixx: concept kings but kinda ran out of concepts; oldschool kpop feel; from vixx ravi to solo ravi - full upgrade; one of the prettiest fandom names; endless leader bullying; serial killer; let the maknae line sing

Shinee: going strong since 2008; people seem to pay less attention to them; taemin upgraded; weird fashion taste - key; cola cola; don’t sleep on them

Infinite: dope intros - give you chills; old kpop sound, unique sound; scorpion dance, live singing + synchronized choreos; dinosaur who’s laugh can be heard without a mic; endless leader and maknae bullying; saved woollim; give sungyeol and sungjong lines

Monsta x: future strippers; stuck between hiphop and sexy concepts; wtf is going on here mvs, gay mvs; cringiest fandom name; weird noises by the rapper; damn daniel; how to learn hungarian by changkyun; abs, memes; ten years later: waiting for their first win; mosta x, moista x, monster x;  give hyungwon lines; 

Bigbang: legends; noone can dance, too lazy to dance; fashionistas; min hyorin; yg = bigbang

B.a.p: started to rise - shit happened - nobody cares about them anymore; getting killed or killing others in mvs; unappreciated dancers and rappers; high notes for life; actual meaningful lyrics

Block b: zico and the boys; biggest weirdos of them all; no friendship just business; give jaehyo lines

Nct: taeyong and the boys; pouring salt at the wounds; mess of a noise music; rotating as much that i can already see the tornado; dozens of units; horrible fashion; unnecessary ps; damn hoverboard skills; great vocals being hidden; johnny somehow managed to get out; let hansol free; give lines to everyone

Pentagon: putting them through an unnecessary scripted survival show to make people foget about some disbanded groups (4minute); sm and yg let some gems slip out from their hands, at least they are not in the dungeon; giants and dwarfs; ugly crying; lame jokes; ultrasound screams; nudity; wooyu; yutoda; give shinwon lines

Btob: being forgotten by cube; weird, extra; slowly turning into a ballad group; is minhyuk a rapper?; give peniel lines

Beast: what is happening with u cube? shit happened; new name - bea5t?;  lost their spirit after shit happned; great lives 

Suju: waiting for ot15; shit still happening; growing out of kpop; concepts don’t match their age; still waiting for kibum; don’t forget about zhoumi & henry; diaries of a married man; being succesful in the military

Nu’est: best debut song ever; had the most potential as a rookie group; pledis messed up; now they’re popular anywhere besides korea; getting worse and worse title songs; aesthetic mvs; creative fandom name; again pledis has a thing for girly boys

Ft Island: hongki and the others; awesome dope music (let’s not count puppy here); people don’t appreciate quality music anymore; this gem is lost in the ocean of cute, badass & hiphop concepts; pretty fandom name

Cnblue: another gem; better japanese releases; boring new songs because they have to fit into the kpop standard; yonghwa’s unique teeth; visuals; let the others sing

SF9: another group coming from a survival show; covering their seniors’ songs so they can’t even recognize them; thumbs up for the K.O choreography; don’t go with them to amusement parks; deep af voice maknae; park jimin 2.0; hwiyoung got them lines in roar

KNK: a bunch of idiots - literally; tall af; models af; old school kpop feels; if you hear someone laugh hysterically from afar it’s probably them; falling dramatically to the floor while doing so; choking sounds; don’t let them feed you; horlolololo; astro x knk; bullying sanha

2PM: definition of men; hella hot bodies; starting to be unknown; when was their latest first win?; manly concepts; awesome vocals; the rap is still meh; go crazy is a jam y’all; great actors

U-Kiss: so many member changes; lit songs, but not getting appreciation; don’t complain about your faves not getting 1st place like 2 months after debut - it took for them years; the first kpop fathers; they need a comeback soon

B1A4: great vocals again; don’t let them being forgotten; cnu just rocks the short hair admit it; baby i’m sorry is one of the best kpop songs; but great ballads as well

Teen top: they need to go back to their previous style; cap rocking them tattoos; hilariously funny group - watch their weekly idol; promoting as five now - anticipate their comeback

Wanna One: what even is this name; salty af that Jonghyun and Samuel are NOT in the 11; Never is still my jam; i’m not lookung forward for cute concepts; god 10 year age gap between the oldest and youngest member; still salty some trainess weren’t even in top 20 *cough* hwanwoong *cough* taehyun *cough* gunhee* *cough*; some great inventors (round clap, jeojang, etc.) and psychos and a lot more.

Everyone please note that i dont mean to offend neither the groups neither the fans. its just for fun and me being 100% sarcastic by these statements. i love and respect these groups with all my heart!
sorry, its a bit long.

“I used to be a very hyperactive kid, and under the guidance of some great teachers I was nudged towards acting as an outlet. Being on stage was a place where trouble-making and unpredictability was encouraged.”

Riz Ahmed photographed by Lorenzo Agius for Telegraph Magazine UK, February 2010



With @helenavizzini @jadexmallory @emmaxsteen and local kindergarten 🦋

So I have a headcanon that lance use to help his mother out around the house, mostly with the cleaning. And I somehow got this, so I hope you enjoy. This is mostly lance being buddies with the lions.


It was his mother that got him started.

She would always need help with it, not that she was fragile, she’s anything but. But that doesn’t mean that she didn’t enjoy the help, especially with the cabinets and bookshelves. And Lance didn’t mind at all. He loved helping his mom, and cleaning up the house was just one of the things they could do together. Sure, everyone helped out, but it was always Lance who didn’t it without being asked.

And after a while, it became sort of a coping mechanism. Whenever Lance felt overwhelmed, or if his anxiety got to be too much. You would always find him doing dishes or vacuuming. It was therapeutic in a way. It was something that he can control, that got him out of his head. His mom always told him “a clean house is a happy house.”
It may be overused, but to Lance it always made sense. If the house is clean, then everyone inside the house is happy. Even him.

Lance never realized how much he relied on his family. Always making something to clean up. Always keeping him busy. But now that he’s out in space, on a giant castle ship, with only six other people. Lance can’t help but miss it.

at first Lance worked on his room. Mostly dusting, and rearranging his drawers. But after the tenth time rearranging everything, Lance realized that he couldn’t clean his room more if he tried. So he moved on to other rooms. Within two weeks, every room in the castle had been dusted, vacuumed, mopped, swept and picked up as need be. The castle was spotless. And Lance felt better. He always did after a good cleaning session, albeit a long one. But it was nice. It reminded him of home; of some normalcy in what is now his life.

But soon the anxiety and the homesickness came back. But there wasn’t really anything to clean anymore. It wasn’t like there were hyperactive kids that will knock things over anymore. There wasn’t anyone constantly making a mess. There wasn’t anyone constantly cooking up a storm , sure,Hunk is always cooking, but his moms taught him well on keeping a kitchen clean, so Lance didn’t really have dishes to clean. He’ll, even their laundry is done by the castle, no help needed there. He remembers when he use to get pretty mad at his family whenever they would create a mess. But now…..now he just wishes he had something to clean. To remind him of home.

Lance was climbing out of blue, feeling a bit down for the count after a nasty fight with the Galra, that unfortunately when through some kind of space mucus ozone that surrounded a moon they were fighting nearby that got all over the lions, gunking up a lot of their movements. Thankfully it did the same to the Galra fleets, so it wasn’t that hard to beat them after that. But Lance could practically feel the stuff, and he wasn’t even the one covered in it. After taking a good look at Blue, Lance knew that he had to get all that mucus off of her. If it was messing with her movements now, he didn’t even want to know how bad it would get once it hardened. After hijacking Pidge’s latest project(a set of goggles that can translate written Altean into English, he has to give her props, this is some of her best work.) he found the right soap to use and even some wax that he can use afterwards. Blue was going to be the best looking Lion around. And he got to work. He scrubbed every inch of her till he was sure that all the hunk was off, and even asked her multiple times if he missed a spot. Who told him about every missed spot or hard to reach place. Once he had finished washing off all the mucus, he gave her a much needed waxing. No one could deny that happiness that Blue felt all throughout it and afterwards. And Lance finally had something that he could clean when everything got to be too much. They were both very happy.

It became a regular thing, after that. Whenever he had too much on his mind, Lance would go down and work on Blue. Whether it was the outside or in the cockpit. There have even been a few times where he would work on her maintenance system, but only if it needed fixing and Blue has to walk him through it. And he would talk to her, about everything and anything. About things on Earth or his family. About the others and planets that they have saved. And Blue would listen to it all, very story about when he was little and every worry that plagued his mind. She would send him support, and love and tell him that she was so glad that he was her pilot. They were both happy.

But then things started to get kinda weird. It seems that while Blue was flying just as smooth as ever, some of the other lions were having problems with certain maneuvers and actions. Which definitely slowed down their progress of freeing the galaxy. But the weirdest thing is that the other Lions started to show up in Blue’s hangar whenever Lance went down there to talk with Blue and clean up whatever was left on her from the last battle. At first they would just sit outside of her hangar, not really pushing but definitely making he know that they were there. But it was the Red Lion who got sick of sitting around, she had butted her way into Blue’s hangar and sat next to her. And That was when Lance saw it. Dried Mucus. But that battle was months ago. Lance couldn’t help but get mad. He went to check the other lions, and sure enough, there was still dried mucus and other markings from past battles littering the Lions. No wonder the other lions couldn’t do maneuvers anymore. There was still gunk clogging up their joints and maybe even in their hydrologics. Lance patted Blue on the nose and apologized, saying that he might not be able to clean her today, because there is no way he’s going to let the others stay like that. She sent him warm understanding and told him that the other lions were very grateful that he was doing this for them.

It took him two days of no sleep and barely eating to get all the lions completely cleaned and gave each of them a waxing that had them shining like stars. All the while, no one had gone to check up on him. While that did sting, it was probably for the best. If he had seen any of the others, he would have gone off on them for leaving their lions in such a state.

Soon, the other lions became part of his routine as well. Cleaning the cockpits, washing and waxing the exterior. He was really surprised and honored when Blue told him that Black asked if he could help with his control panel.( it seems that Shiro and Black Had taken a nasty hit during one of their recent battles and Shiro got thrown against the panel.hard.) It was confusing at first, and the damage was more serious than he thought, but thanks to Blue relaying everything Between Lance and Black, he was able to fix him up without much trouble. Without even realizing it, Lance had started talking to the other Lions as well. It started off as complaining about how the others don’t clean them like they should, if ever. But soon enough he was talking to them like he does with Blue. And while he doesn’t hear them respond, Blue does relay any messages back to him.

Lance never realized how close he had gotten to the other Lions until after a pretty nasty battle against some sort of squid Robeast. Blue and Red had taken a lot of hits to keep the Galra off of Green who had taken a nasty blow, making them power down. In the end they were able to beat the robeast, but Lance knew that he was going to have to buff out some dents on Blue and Red. Lance had just gotten done with buffing out a pretty nasty dent in Red’s armor, that Keith came into Red’s hangar. And it seems that Keith was not happy to see Lance there.

“What are you doing?”


“Get off of Red. Now.”

“But I’m not do-”

“She’s not your Lion. Get off her. NOW.”

That was when Red put up her barrier. Keeping Keith out. Lance couldn’t help but snicker. Because now Keith was yelling at Red to let him in. And apparently he was losing the argument, because the barrier didn’t go down at all. It didn’t even waver when Keith decided that hitting it would get his point across. That was when Lance felt Red give off a kind of purr, at least he thought it was Red. It was probably thanks to Blue, telling him that Red wanted him to keep doing what he was doing. So Lance went on to the next one, and next one even with Keith telling him to go away. Even after Keith left the hangar. And even when Keith came back with Shiro and Allura in tow.

“Lance?” Lance looked away from his work and looked at Shiro, who looked just as confused as Allura. All the while Keith is behind them, just as mad as when he came in.


“What are you doing?”

“Buffing out dents. I saw that Red and Blue had some pretty nasty one after the battle.”

“Ok……and why are buffing out the dents of the Red Lion?”

“Why don’t you go and do that on Blue then!” Ah, and there is Keith. Lance was wondering when he would butt-in.

“I already did Blue’s.” Ha, suck on that, Keith.

“But why are you doing Red’s, Keith could have-”

“No. he wouldn’t.”

Lance climbs down from his spot on the Red lion and heads over to Shiro and Allura. He stopped just at the edge of the barrier. Now he could really see that Keith did not like being called out.

“You don’t know that!!!”

“Yes. I do.”

Wow, Keith REALLY didn’t like being called out on this. But this was going to happen sooner or later, lance is just surprised that it took them this long to realize it.

“Lance, you can’t just clean another Paladin’s Lion.”

“Why not. I do it for all the lions.”


“I take care of all the lions. I buff out dents, I wash off gunk, I even clean the cockpits.”

They all look at Lance like he just talked in an unknown language. the fact that Lance has been doing this for all the lions seems to come as a surprise to them. Even Keith lost his anger and is looking at Lance like he’s the 8th wonder of the world.

Allura is the first to get back some sense of her voice, quietly asking lance “and they let you? Do all of this?”

“Let me? They almost shoved themselves into Blue’s hangar hoping I would see how much work they needed. Red actually did!” Lance points back to the Red Lion, who still keeps the barrier up, if only to tell Lance that there are still some dents that need to be buffed out.

“How…how long have you been doing this?” Shiro’s stutters out, still trying to get a grip on the situation.

“I don’t know……maybe a few months? At least two months.” Lance said, trying to recall how long he’s been cleaning all the lions.

“You’ve been doing this for that long and never asked us to help? Lance, while the gesture is nice, we can clean our own Lions.”

“Apparently not. You guys didn’t even clean off the mucus gunk from MONTHS ago! How did you guys not realize that the reason the lions were slower to respond than usual was because they could barely even bend their joints! If you guys won’t even clean them when they OBVIOUSLY need it, then how can they trust you guys to buff out a few dents!”
Lance said to much. He realized it as soon as it was out of his mouth. He just called out, not just Keith, but ALL of them. That was not how he wanted the conversation to go. Wow, was the that floor panel always so interesting, because there’s no way Lance is going to look them in the face after that outburst.

“Lance….I’m sorry.”
Well that definitely got lance to look up at Keith, who actually looked sincere. Lance can’t remember any time Keith has been sincere, well yes he can, but never to Lance.

“I haven’t really been the best when it comes to taking care of Red. But you don’t have to do it anymore. I’ll-”
“Woah! Woah, Keith you don’t have to apologize to me about it. Maybe Red, but not me. I love cleaning the Lions. And while it would be nice it you guys helped out once in awhile, I don’t want to stop cleaning them.”

“Wait, so you actually like cleaning them?”

“Yeah! It reminds me…..it reminds me of home. I use to help my mom with all the cleaning, so being able to do this, it…it helps with the homesickness.”

Lance couldn’t help but get a bit flustered saying it out loud, but he needs to let them know that he enjoys doing this for the lions. He enjoys being able to do this for them. He doesn’t want to stop doing this. He can hear Blue purring in the back of his mind, letting him know that the other lions enjoy it just as much as he does.

“Still, You shouldn’t have to do this….. At least not by yourself. They are our lions. But if it means that much to you, I guess we can’t really complain. Especially with all that you’ve done for them.”
Shiro gestures up to Red.
“But, you shouldn’t have to do all of the work, Lance. It’s not fair to you, or the lions.”

Lance nods. He knows that Shiro is right, but he also knows that the lions can be kind of picky about how they get cleaned. For a bunch of robot lions, they are really vocal about what they like and don’t like. And this just means that Lance is going to have to teach the others about each lions quirks when it comes to keeping them clean.

“How about I finish up here and everyone can meet up in the break lounge, then we can talk more about it.”

“Why not go now?”

“I’m pretty sure Red isn’t going to lower the barrier until I’m done.” Lance stares up at Red, as if staring at her long enough will make her put down the shield. It does not. So win a wave to the others, Lance goes back to buffing out Red, with a much brighter smile than he’s had in awhile.

Sure, Lance loves being able to take care of the lions. It reminds him of his mom and his family. It reminds him of home. But the one thing that makes it even better is when others are doing it with you. It helps bring people together, to talk and bond with each other. And if Lance was being honest, he missed that most of all.

Read Between The Lines - Stiles Stilinski

Originally posted by acrossthehearts

A/N: Oh god. I feel like I haven’t posted anything in forever. I was supposed to be working on something for Isaac and Mitch when this little gem popped up in my head. By the way, how would you guys feel about me adding a coming soon section, kind of like a preview of what I’m going to be coming out with next? Let me know if you’d like that or not. Anyways, enough rambling, I hope you guys enjoy this. Love, J xx

Prompt: You can’t stand Stiles. He can’t stand you. So what happens when you’re forced to be in a car alone in the woods?

Word Count: 3,280 (I’m not sorry)

Warning: Hide your children.

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just what you need

Originally posted by aestheticvbts

summary: “People here, they’re dangerous you do best not to mix.” he explains, watching in interest at your reaction to his words. “Are you one of those people?” you ask. Bingo. He almost smirks he’d seen this scenario countless times, small naïve girls wanting nothing more than to play with fire, to get burnt. He leans forward within his chair, the proximity closing between the two of you as he pulls his lighter from his pocket. “I’m the worst kind.”

suggestive language. word count: 1,839

His lips caress the mic almost like a lover, whispered words of lust and promise as his melody sweeps through the dimly lit bar. With closed eyes his fingers strum over the guitar strings almost effortlessly, his eyes roam the crowd leaving him smug as he takes in their reactions. A quirk of his lips and suddenly he’s slamming down on the strings, the noise explosive as his body pushes up against the cold wood of his guitar. His voice is like velvet, sliding it’s way upon your skin and pulling you to the edge of your seat.

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Langst Mini Fic #7: Who Am I?

(Alright Anon, I thought the first idea was hurtful enough. I didn’t think that there could be another route. I like it, so here it is!)

They were inseparable even though they were as opposite as day and night.

Lance was that hyperactive kid you need to chase around the park once you left your eyes off him while Leo was that kid who was just content to wait beside their caretaker until he was given the permission to wander around (although he always stay beside Lance). Being identical twins, no one was safe from the swapping pranks of the two. Despite Leo being the shy one he could mimic Lance’s attitude to the very last drop and the same could be said to the older twin. There came a point that their parents joked that they need to find a way to check the fingerprints of the twins just to see who was who.

Everything was fun and perfect…

Until the car accident robbed the light out of Lance’s eyes and left Leo alone to deal with the grief along with the rest of the family.

Their parents were so grief stricken especially their father since he was the one who was driving that time (even though the other driver was clearly at fault in the accident). Tears always find a way to fall down on ground.

And then things just went further down. It all started that one night when Leo found his father in the kitchen and holding a glass of something Leo was sure some form of liquor judging from the smell of it. When his father looked at him, Leo knew it was the start of the shattering of his own world…or what was left of it.

“Ah…Lance, I’m sorry I think I had enough drink for today. Oh my…I’m such a bad influence if I am letting you see drunk…”


It’s been a long time since Leo saw the smile on his father’s eyes and he didn’t want it to be taken down. He didn’t correct his father that night.

He should have.

Leo’s parents started calling him “Lance”. If he did something they were sure that Lance would never do then their eyes would start to dim and remember that he was Leo and not his older twin.

Leo hated the tears falling down from the rest of the family.

He started to change. No more tears, no more sadness. Lance would always find a way to make everyone happy. Leo removed all his dark colored clothes. Lance loved the color blue and also wearing jackets so Leo should replace all his clothing similar to his older twin’s tastes. Lance like the beauty products shared by their older sister so Leo made it his mission to asked tips from her. Lance loved anything related to outer space and Leo read every book that Lance owned about it and more about piloting so that he could reach the stars someday just like what Lance wanted to do once they were old enough.

Lance was back. Lance was here.

Goodbye Leo.



“Paladins! Shiro and I were talking about a new training program to be added from your usual ones.” Allura clasped her hands together and seemed proud for whatever she has to say next.

Of course like normal teenagers, they groaned in protest. Well, Keith tried to hide it but the slight twitch of his eyebrows was enough. Ever since Keith managed to find his spot with the rest of the team he found out that there were a lot of things that he could do aside from training whenever they had a downtime (blame the “Garrison Trio”).

“Now, now, this will be helpful for us so stop your complaining right now.”

“But Shiro!” Lance slumped his shoulders in defeat from where he was sitting, “The combat training, physical and with the lions, as well as the mind melding ones is enough to tire us to the bone!”

“I hate to say this but Lance is right.” Pidge moved her glasses up while Lance made a fake hurt noise in the background.

“Yeah, I think I just want to sleep or bake every time we finish our trainings. I mean, guys haven’t you get tired that while we are in the middle of something the Galra will suddenly appear then bam! Precious sleep is no more.”

“No worries! I’ll make sure you Paladins got the energy you need to stay healthy!”

“Thanks Coran, that is appreciated.” Hunk knew that arguing against Allura and Shiro was helpless but hey, there was nothing bad in hoping.

“Alright team, our added training will be about facing our fears so that the druids may never take advantage of that part of us.”

“Like a boggart?”

“Keith! You know Harry Potter!”

Lance thought it was not a big deal. Not a big deal at all since his fears was just all about his insecurities and his position in the team. He could do it. He could do this.


He could not do this.

He heard the screams of his teammates, their pleas to remove the headband specifically programmed for this occasion. But he couldn’t move, he couldn’t take off his eyes from the figure, the person wearing the same face as him, the one who was smiling sinisterly at him yet caressing his face with such twisted form of love.

“Poor, poor Leo. Forgotten and never had the chance to live.”


Leo…who was Leo? His…name…was…is…Lance…


“Made to be forgotten your own identity because big brother Lance was already dead.”





“Poor little brother.”

Leo…was he…Leo? Or…Lance?

“Do you know who you are?”


“Who am I?”

Ah, that’s right. Leo’s greatest fear.

Not knowing who he really was anymore.

“Are you the one who died that day or me?”


But who are you and who am I?

Leo (Lance?) didn’t felt the headband being removed forcefully from his head. Didn’t really registered that the illusion taunting him was no more. There were voices calling his attention. Were they calling for Lance? For Leo?

Who was the one who entered Garrison?

Who was the one that became Hunk’s best friend?

Who was the one that became an honorary brother for Pidge?

Who was it that became a self proclaimed rival of Keith?

Who was it that looks at Shiro like a hero?

Who was the Blue Paladin of Voltron?

When his eyes focused he met the worried gaze of their resident Red Paladin.

“Keith…Who am I?”

Langst Mini Fics:

#1 / #2 / #3 (Part 1) / #3 (Part 2) / #4 / #5 / #6 / #7 / #8

I'm going to talk about some serious shit here

So I went in for evaluation today. I actually only recently read up on what ADHD truly is. And it was as if a fog just cleared up.

I have an IQ of 144. I read almost every book I could find on study skills. I try to work hard-those who have followed me since the beginning would probably know that, but my mind has always wandered all over the place-I thought that was a character defect that I had to overcome entirely with willpower and that if I don’t, I suck at life and will become a shit doctor. Despite all my efforts and three years of time, I am still not in med school.

My mother used to use ADHD as an insult when I was a kid, and there was this hyperactive kid who used to beat other classmates up. My experience with this condition has never been positive. Even if I did see this in myself I would not have acknowledged it because, dude, I thought ADHD was for the “bad kids”!Living with my parents meant that everything I did was under their supervision. Don’t get me wrong, I love my parents to bits, but there are only so much you can share without getting hurt.

Everything changed this semester, however. I learned two things about one of my good bros: he has ADHD, and he ranks in the top 5% of his medical school class, at the best medical school in Taiwan. Also, I finally got the opportunity to live in a dorm, away from the prying eyes of my kin. This prompted me to seek out a diagnosis, and that is what I did this morning.

It’s not because that things have evolved to the point that I’m completely unable to do any work without Ritalin. It’s just that I discovered that I need to physically force myself into concentrating, and when I finally do it is only for less than an exhausting hour. None of my friends seem to have this issue. I thought my willpower was weak, but I have achieved things over this past semester that are not easy to do without a strong mind, which I can now proudly say I possess.

The doctor agreed that my description of what I’ve been through fits AS/ADHD, and I have another appointment with her scheduled next Tuesday. She gave me questionnaires for Asperger’s (which I have also been evaluated for) and ADHD, and these are to be discussed along with future treatment options next week.

I don’t care what label I get next week. All I do know is that there is a long road ahead of me with AS/ADHD, lupus, being LGBTQA, and hopefully med school.

It’ll be one heck of a ride, and I will do whatever I can to make it all worth it.

korealchemist  asked:

Hello and how are you? I LOVE (I LITERALLY CANNOT EXPRESS HOW MUCH) your baby headcannons and was wondering if you can do them for Reinhardt and Genji? Please and thank you!

~I’ve done just about everyone with this head canon. I went a little overboard with these two.


  • Their first word was Hund, which means dog. Reinhardt had been pushing them in a stroller down the street and they’d past a shelter. Long story short, they left with not one dog but three. 
  • Overprotective Dad af. Everything in the house is baby proofed to hell. It takes him five minutes, a prayer, and the jaws of life just to open the fridge. It’s Guantanamo Bay and no one is escaping. God help him once the baby learns how to escape their crib. That was an adventure. 
  • The baby is just as affection as their father. They liked hugs and kisses from just about anyone. Reinhardt wasn’t allowed to leave the base until the kid had given literally everyone at least one hug or they’d be mopey about it all day. There was one time where they had to leave without Junkrat getting his hug. Junkrat and the kid were not happy. 
  • A really hyperactive kid. They yelled and screamed all throughout the house. Reinhardt was constantly behind them every step of the way to make sure they didn’t hurt themselves or someone else because they were strong. They once ripped the leg off a chair with their bare hands and Reinhardt just watched on, amazed, upset, and impressed. He could only blame himself. Still, he wouldn’t change them for the world. 
  • As a toddler, they loved riding on Reinhardt’s shoulders. In fact, they loved being high up in general. As they got older, they climbed on the roof and in trees if Reinhardt wasn’t watching carefully enough. He almost had a heart attack the first time they fell out of a tree. He wouldn’t stop crying until Angela told him they were okay. 
  • The kid found one of Reinhardt’s old hammers in a closet and started playing with it one day. They learned a bunch of tricks from watching their father train on the base. When they got old enough and strong enough, they pulled Reinhardt aside and showed him what they learned. He saw himself in them as they swung the hammer and they hadn’t even gotten halfway through their moves before he burst into tears. He loves them and they make him more proud every day. 


  • Their first word was in English. Hanzo had been holding them while Genji did something in another room. He’d told the baby how much he loved them and how much he wouldn’t fail them like he had Genji and the baby reached up and said “Love” (though it sounded more like ‘wuv’) while touching his face. Genji came into the room to find his brother crying while the baby just kept repeating it. He took a picture. 
  • As a baby they were clingy. They were either in Genji’s lap, Hanzo’s lap, or floating around in Zenyatta’s lap. Genji loved to cuddle with them and sleep with them on his chest. He could feel their little heartbeat against his. 
  • His kid actually helped him get rid of what little insecurities about his body he had left. He always perked up when his kid bragged about how their daddy was a cyborg ninja. They wanted to be just like him when they got older and he couldn’t even express how much that made him happy. 
  • The Fun Dad™ Is there a new internet trend? He knows about it. Is there a party coming up that his kid wants to go to? He’s okay with it if they’re safe. There will be no daddy issues in this household. He’s got everything on lock. This kid will know they’re loved or he’ll die trying to prove it to them. 
  • Genji knows that’s he’s getting his payback when the kid hits their teen years. I’m talking Angst™, I’m talking Teenage Rebellion™. The first time the kid dyes their hair some wild color, he sulks for 20 minutes while Hanzo has to go into another room to laugh.
  • The first time the kid released their dragon was a complete accident that destroyed a tree in their front yard. They thought Genji would be upset about it but he just couldn’t stop hugging them as the grass caught fire. 

(Requests are open!!)

Taehyung Scenario: Simply Lovable.

Request: Tae and (y/n) are the cutest couple and the fans loves them. Bts is getting back from tour and (y/n) is waiting for Tae and they hug at the airport.

Genre: Fluff.

You looked around your apartment, nodding to yourself as you inspected that every single detail was on point. Today was a very important day, after so much time without seeing your boyfriend you finally would be able to do so. Just thinking about it made you feel thrilled, you were a really affectionate person and so was Taehyung, which made being apart really painful for both of you. You missed his big hands holding yours, his smile dazzling you.

Being that he was coming back after a two months tour you had to go all out to make it special for him, even if today he would most probably want to just lay down with you, it didn’t erase the fact that you could make the experience extra special, after he had rested you were sure Taehyung would want to play around and have fun. Sometimes, to not say all the time, he was just like a little kid, hyperactive and funny. Simply lovable.

You knew you were cheesy as hell with him, God you had bought like a dozen heart shaped balloons, and of course a sun shaped one because, boy was the light of your life you had to get a helium sun too. 

You decorated the place with the balloons and some flowers to make it more colorful, you bought his favorite snacks and drinks, Taehyung liked to munge a lot, and he particularly enjoyed junk food. You usually would be the one trying to control him on that, but since you wanted him to feel extra nice you didn’t mind buying the snacks for him. You had tickets to the amusement park for the day after tomorrow and you had already seen which movies were on at the cinema to go and check them out together. But most importantly and the thing that excited you the most was the couple pijamas you had bought.
One in baby green for him and the other in baby blue for you, this could go either as a success for you being super adorable or as a catastrophe of you being teeth rotting cheesy.
Remembering who your boyfriend was you could guess the one likely to succeed.

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anonymous asked:

Fam you got me crazy for them hcs. Paladins reactions to finding out their s/o is pregnant? Who wants it and who doesn't?

Ah, prego S/Os, my muse~ babies are just so cute!

Originally posted by vayseninamk



  • When you tell shiro your have a bun in your internal oven, he’ll drop whatever he had in his hands
  • Laughs nervously, you’re joking right? Ahaha..haha.. ha
  • No? Ok.
  • A minute of shock followed by PURE TERROR
  • It’s not like he does NOT want it but the timing is shitty
  • Really starts to spend most of his time thinking ‘what the hell am I going to do’
  • Will ask allura if there is anyway he can send you back to earth so you can be safe and have the prenatal care you need!
  • If he can’t send you back, you’re getting weekly health scans by Coran
  • It doesn’t sink in that there is going to be a child that resembles both you and him crawling around soon until your stomach is inflated
  • Shiro is anxious and it takes a nightmare that somehow turned into a good dream when a happy dimple-smile baby takes over
  • He wakes up crying. Like this could be a really GOOD thing. Sure nothing is ideal but it’s a child made from the love you have for each other
  • After that Space dad will baby proofs EVERYTHING and is now really worried if he can even hold the baby with his arm…
  • You have to console him when he starts to feel like this
  • When the baby is born, he won’t hold the tiny thing until you make him
  • Then you can’t seem to get your baby back because Shiro is coddling them too much and showing it off to EVERYONE
  • REALLY wants to name it Hiro if it’s a boy or Akane if it’s a girl


  • He is pacing back and talking to himself about everything that could go wrong
  • He is now your personal errand boy because he doesn’t want you doing anything while your pregnant
  • Is already trying to think of baby names
  • Now that the shock and terror wore off, he’s REALLY excited
  • Hates going on missions and leaving you now. He doesn’t want to miss anything
  • Talks to his lion all the time about his future offspring
  • Seriously, he won’t shut up now
  • Already thinking of how many more kids you should have after this one. STRONGLY wants at least 3 or 2 with a giant dog
  • Traces circle on your stomach when you’re trying to go to bed
  • I headcanon this man can sew and diy like nobody’s business so expect homemade baby clothes and toys
  • Jokes often ‘so how’s lance’s jr today?’ Or at least you hope he’s joking
  • Really wishes he could call his parents about their future grand kid and offer him advice about parenthood
  • Already has nightmares about your kid’s teenage years
  • Wants to get a pet (like a puppy) for the baby now so they’ll have someone grow up with.
  • Since there is no puppies in space, expect lance to come home with strange creatures that aliens refer as pets
  • If it’s a boy, Raimundo. If it’s a girl, Yulisa


  • “You mean… like a baby?”
  • He actually takes it well at first he’s like 'cool what now?’
  • NOW he starts to have some worries like can he actually be a father?
  • Doubts he can give the baby everything he longed for as a kid BUT HE WILL SURE AS HELL TRY
  • never wants this baby to feel unloved so he’ll pretty much spoil them until you stop him
  • Goes to space dad for advice regularly
  • He lets you train until you almost fall that one time, now he won’t let you near the training room.
  • Is constantly asking if you’re feeling ok
  • Instantly realizes that ALOT can go wrong
  • Is a worried mess til delivery
  • Holds your hand the whole time and tries not to freak out when STUFF IS COMING OUT OF YOUR LADY PARTS
  • Is silently crying in relief when everything goes ok. You’re ok and this new flesh being is ok
  • Doesn’t really know what to say he’s just really genuinely happy right now
  • Doesn’t care for the name so you have free range
  • Enjoys it when lance screams 'MINI KEITH IS LOOSE AGAIN!!’ as the baby grows up


  • make sure he’s sitting down before you tell him
  • Is so shock he doesn’t speak for a good minute
  • Admits that since he’s been on dangerous missions he’s kinda worried he’ll never get to do the things he wants to do in the future like become the world’s best mechanic, buy a house for his parents and grandparents, win the Nobel peace prize, start a family…
  • The situation may not be ideal but asks you if you would bear his kid and be his wife and family
  • Feels like the kid will have a great childhood at the castle (as long as it doesn’t get attacked again)
  • Is even more motivated to stop zarkon
  • basically over protective papa bear
  • Likes to think about what kind of kids you’ll have. Like a sweet mellow kid or hyperactive munchkin
  • Likes late night conversations between all three of you when it’s still in your stomach
  • Sets up the crib in your guys room
  • Is actively helping with the birth THERE IS NO TIME TO SQUEAMISH
  • too late, he passed out when he saw the other gunk that comes out of there during childbirth
  • You guys are both in the medical care room on two different beds with a tiny baby incubator between you two
  • wants to name it after something special like if allura help in delivery he’ll want to name her after the altean princess. If it’s a boy he’ll want to think to name him something awesome as long as it has a meaning to it
  • “SUPPORT THE HEAD” is his new catch phrase

you know what? I’ll add pidge too since this isnt a sin post


  • When you explain that your species is self-pregnating race that sometimes take genetic material from partners through hand holding (or French kissing) she’s doesn’t know how to feel other than confused
  • Calls gloves hand condoms now
  • Doesn’t want to parent a kid, she loves you but she’s still a kid herself
  • Doesn’t really talk about the pregnancy unless you force her to
  • Doesnt really know how to feel I mean it could be hers too (genetically) or maybe just another copy of you
  • Kinda avoids you for a while but she feels guilty for doing so
  • Then she starts to help you out with the things get harder to do since you’re pregnant
  • In the end, she really does love you and stays by your side for the rest of the pregnancy
  • Waits outside during delivery. Your screams are NOT comforting
  • pidge is looking at everyone like LOOK SHE HAS MY NOSE
  • Still doesn’t know much about being a parent so you have to do the heavy lifting until pidge is at least 18 but dont worry she is in love with the tiny thing and would often put the baby in her lap when working (AS LONG AS ITS ASLEEP SO IT DOESNT TOUCH ANYTHING)
  • Doesn’t name it at birth but but does nickname it pidge 2.0
Christmas Day One: Proposal

Request: Jason proposing to his s/o on Christmas

A/N: Here we go, guys! Enjoy 😘

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“Wasn’t it just yesterday he was that hyperactive kid with a love for chili dogs?” Bruce questioned, reminiscing on all the times he and Alfred had to chase his second adoptive son around in order to prevent him from breaking any valuable and irreplaceable items.

“That was yesterday, Bruce.” Dick replied dryly before sending him a sly smirk, “Maybe your age is finally catching up to you, old man.”

“The day my age catches up to me is the day your maturity catches up to your height.” Bruce responded just as dryly, earning himself a proud look from Tim and an eye roll from Dick.

Tim laughed, “That was actually a good comeback, pops.” He complimented, “But honestly, who could have predicted Jason of all people would be the first one to get married.”

Damian raised an eyebrow, “I did.” At the incredulous looks he received, he rolled his eyes. “Well, Drake, seeing as you can barely even find yourself a significant other, and Grayson is unable to keep any of his happy, and father—”

“—can ban you from patrol for a month if you decide to finish that sentence.” Bruce cuts in, throwing his youngest a warning glare.

“Can we not talk about me like I’m not in the room?” Jason exclaimed loudly, running his fingers through his already messy, dark hair while fidgeting nervously with the small box in his back pocket.

Alfred, who was walking by, sighed and shook his head. “May God have mercy on young Miss. Y/N’s soul for she will surely have an heart attack before the age of thirty.”

“Glad to know you’re supportive of the choice I’m making, Al.” Jason muttered, his confidence slowly deflating at his words.

The butler smiled, “Don’t get me wrong, Master Jason, I do support your relationship with Miss. Y/N. I am merely sending my apologies for what she will have to deal with once she officially becomes apart of the family.”

Dick whistled, “I can’t believe you’re about to propose, Jay.” He said, “I hope you know your days of being a free man is coming to an end.”

“Is that your way of telling him to not do it?” Tim asked, smirking.
“Pretty much.” The original Boy Wonder shrugged.

“I, for one, am ecstatic for Y/N to become my sister.” Damian declared. “Maybe you buffoons will finally stop harassing me about my ‘violent nature’ with her around to defend me.”

“I hate how close you two are sometimes.” Jason groaned.

“You’re not the only one.” Tim muttered, “How am I suppose to tease the little brat about his height and lack of knowledge with Y/N breathing down my neck all the time?”

“How about you don’t tease your brother at all.” Bruce suggested, “I can only hope Y/N stops this madness when she’s a Wayne.”

“I am not related to him!” “Drake is not my brother!” Both Tim and Damian protested at the same time.

“Technically, according to the adoption papers, he is.” Dick corrected, earning death glares from the two and amused laughter from Bruce and a slightly less nervous Jason.

After almost forty minutes of bickering, you still hadn’t arrived yet and Jason was noticeably losing his patience and sanity. Or what was left of it anyways.

“Where the fuck is she?” Jason practically shouted, “Did she find out I was going to ask her to marry me? Did any of you dipshits tell her?” That part was obviously only aimed towards his brothers.

“Did they tell me what?” Your voice rang through his ears like a beautiful melody.

Everyone immediately froze at the sight of you standing a few feet away, wondering if you had heard Jason uttering the ‘marry me’ part.

But luckily, due to the fact that you had entered the manor only a few minutes ago, you walked in just in time to hear only the last bit of your boyfriend’s short speech.

Unlike his brothers, dad, and honorary grandpa, Jason didn’t feel any type of relief. He was still in his rant mode.

“That I was going to ask you to be my fucking wife for God’s sake!”


Dick released the breath he didn’t know he was holding in. “Well, that’s one way to ask her.”