Welp. We went to see Wonder Woman. I cried during the sad parts and some of the other parts. They were the same kind of tears I had on and off through Ghostbusters. Movies with strong women who are fully realized people who are allowed to be sexual but are not sexualized and can also kick ass just make me cry randomly. Though TBH I also cry in LotR when anyone picks up their sword and runs into battle screaming the name of their home. I didn’t even realize how ravenous I was for a female version of that.
Rules: Take a picture of the sim that’s normally associated with your blog (your legacy founder/lead character in your story etc.), now take away all their cc (except their hair, eyebrows, and skin color), then do a before and after picture.
Notes: I did a girls edition (or at least the more relevant girls that I have). Fenix looks like god either way and tbh for the sake of this I gave her a little more makeup than usual because I normally don’t have her wear lipstick. With Ani I’m very happy I did this because I didn’t realize how much I actually LOVE her with a complete bare face. She looks so different and kind of like this one girl I wanted to model her after.. so she might just wear some tiny lashes from now on and call it a day because I’m into it. And finally there’s Jaide.. she wears the most in game makeup because I spent the least amount of time on her custom skin. I wish I could get her lips the same texture as the one she wears in game.. also her eyes look so different without eyeshadow lol.
P.S. If you did this already then please disregard.. and if I didn’t tag you it’s because I already seen you do it ^_^
You know, I think about it a lot and I still maintain my favourite stephew moment, out of hundreds of cute looks and flirty words and touching and smiling, is still the fnaf dating stream (at 37:45) when Stephanie said that pickup line and Matt jumped on her.
(U know what reblog and add your favourite stephew moment!)
Can you please do a fic where there's a school shooting and betty gets shot
This angst though
Betty slammed a hand over Veronica’s mouth, her fingers shaking as she pushed herself against the wall.
“Don’t speak” she whispered through gritted teeth, Veronica’s tears falling freely down Betty’s arms.
A shot rang through the halls and Betty swallowed the sick that was threatening to creep up, removing her hand from Veronica’s, she laced her fingers through her best friends hand and squeezed as they both stared at the ceiling. The door to the chemistry lab slammed open abruptly causing Betty and Veronica to whip around to face whatever was coming towards them.
“Archie.” Veronica whimpered, running towards the red headed boy.
Jughead stood behind Archie, shoving him aside, his shoulders slumping in relief when he caught Betty’s bright green eyes.
“Bets.” He whispered from his spot by the door.
That’s all it took before she was dropping into his arms, tears staining his red flannel as she squeezed him against her, his grip so tight on her shoulders she knew she would have bruises.
“What’s happening.” She asked, looking up into her boyfriends stormy eyes, Jughead shook his head.
“I don’t know, someone has a gun.. someone.. it’s a nightmare bets.” He shuddered at what he had just seen as he ran through the halls.
Heavy footsteps sounded from outside the door and Jughead grabbed Betty’s arms flinging her out of view and signaling at Archie to get down.
The booming voice echoed through the halls, piercing into the classroom the four teens were in.
“Ethel Muggs, I’ve been looking for you.”
Archie squeezed her tighter
“I’ve been looking for you everywhere! Do you see what’s happened here? Do you see what happens when you reject someone, do you see what happens when you don’t give someone a chance. You broke my heart, now I’m gonna stop yours.” It didn’t even sound like Dilton, it was something much more dangerous, something vile.
Before Jughead even knew what was happening Betty had ripped herself out of his grasp and was heading for the door
“Betty! No!” Jughead cried helplessly, his hands coming out to reach for her as she slammed out the door.
Betty stood before Dilton with shaky knees, moving to stand directly in front of Ethel.
“Dilton.. you.. you don’t have to do this”
The small boys eyes widened at the scene before him
“Betty, go back inside. I don’t want to hurt you, you’ve always been so nice to me.” He waved the gun around frantically.
“It doesn’t have to be like this, you can just…”
She was cut off by the sound of a crushing pop, her vision going black as she dropped the floor on her knees, clutching her side.
She vaguely heard Dilton in the back ground
“I didn’t mean to! It just went off!” He rambled.
Suddenly someone had her in their arms, long fingers pressing heavily into her side, she glanced up to see Archie pinning Dilton to the ground and Veronica screaming into her cellphone, her vision was obscured by familiar blue eyes.
“Don’t close your eyes, stay awake Juliet. Do not leave me.” The shaky voiced boy cried, tears dripping onto her skin.
She was dying.
everything was fading, the pain was blinding and when she opened her mouth to speak it felt like she was swallowing gallons of water.
“Juggie..” she choked out.
“Don’t talk” he begged “Betty please.. stay with me.. you can’t..”
The paramedics rushed in, pushing Jughead aside and hoisting Betty up.
Veronica raced behind them, “I’ll ride in the ambulance with her. Call Betty’s family, I’ll meet you at the hospital”.
Jughead stood in the middle of the hallway, his hands covered in the love of his life’s blood. Archie clapped a hand to his shoulder
“Come on, she needs you.”
Hours, it was hours of waiting and waiting.. and waiting. Finally the doctor came through the doors, Jughead jumped forward followed by Alice and Hal as Archie woke up with a start, Veronica pulling him to his feet.
“She’s stable, she’s going to be okay, we managed to remove the bullet.”
Alice collapsed in tears of relief, Hal holding his wife up, smiling as he cried.
“She’s asking for someone named Jughead?” Before the doctor was able to finish his sentence, Jughead was scrambling past the nurses and slamming into Betty’s hospital room.
He stood before her, staring down at the beautiful blonde, connected to tubes and looking incredibly small and frail.
“Juggie” she smiled tiredly
He dropped to his knees by her bedside, clutching her tiny hand
“I thought I lost you.”
She shook her head.
“I thought I lost you, I saw you die” he continued
“ don’t ever do that again okay? You can’t do that to me I love you”
Requested by Anon:
I don’t know if you’re taking song requests, and it’s totally okay if you
don’t. But if you do could you do an imagine based on “when i was your
man” by bruno mars, where theo is the reader ex-boyfriend and now she’s in
a new relationship with brett? basically the concept of the song.
Theo stopped in
his tracks the second an old familiar sound reached his ears with his werewolf
hearing. It was a sweet and playful giggle. It was Y/N. He’d recognize that
giggle anywhere as he heard it a thousand times before. He turned the corner
and saw her with someone else. She had her arms around his neck as the guy’s
hands rested firmly on her waist. He was playfully kissing and biting her neck,
hence her giggling. She looked genuinely happy and that brought a huge wave of
pain and guilt over Theo.
“I got you
something,” Theo overheard as the guy pulled away from her.
didn’t have to get me anything,” she smiled widely at the boy in front of
“But I saw it
and I knew you had to have it.” He pulled out a small bag and gave it to
her. Theo watched her slowly untie the ribbon and open the bag. She carefully
grabbed what was inside. The second her eyes landed on the necklace with a
werewolf charm, she gasped. “Do you like it?” He asked her.
she said completely surprised by his thoughtful gift. “I love it.”
He brushed her
hair to the side and grabbed the necklace. “I know we’ve only been
together for three months, and I hope this doesn’t scare you,” Theo’s
heart stopped beating as he realized this guy was about to tell her he loves
my anchor,” Brett continued. Theo relaxed a bit, but it didn’t ease the heartache
he had in his chest. Telling a girl you’re his anchor is just another way of
saying I love you. It was just a matter of time before Brett would actually say
it to Y/N.
clasped the necklace on, Y/N looked down and smiled at the silver werewolf resting
on her chest. She looked up at Brett with a genuine smile. “Thank
you,” she leaned in and kissed his cheek.
Theo sighed in defeat. He knew he messed up.
His relationship with Y/N was long gone. There was no way to fix it, but he
knew he had to apologize. He wasn’t ready to let her go and move on, but she
already had. He wasn’t one to stop her from being happy when she deserved
everything the world had to offer. The only problem was he had to let her go
otherwise he’d be miserable for the rest of his life.
I hope you don’t mind, I drew your original character keiko.
Love your art, please keep up the great artwork! —————————- OH MY GAWD @gordon88. I NEARLY FACKING CHOKED ON MY OWN SPUTTER! OH MY GAWD OH MY GAWssdH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I’M BLOWN AWAY, THROWN BACK, FLOORED AND EVERYTHING BEYOND. I CANNOT TELL YOU ENOUGH HOW MUCH I LOVE THIS, THERE IS NO LENGTH OF MEASUREMENT THAT WOULD BE ENOUGH.
Okay omg could you write one where Evan comes out?? Idec who to. Or Connor honestly!!
I’ll one up you and give you two very different coming outs!
“Mom can we talk?” Evan asked.
Heidi glanced up from her position on the couch and smiled softly at her son, though she was tired she would always make time for Evan. “Of course sweetie, what is it?” Heidi asked.
“I-I’ve been wanting to tell you something and I don’t want you to hate me for it because I can’t control it but I need to tell you this or I might explode because I’m tired of hiding it so please don’t hate me.” Evan continued to ramble before Heidi shut him down.
“Evan I would never hate you.” Heidi reached out and pulled her son down on the couch beside her. “You can tell me anything.” Heidi assured him.
“I-I’m dating a boy…” Evan trailed off. “I-I’m gay.” He whispered.
“Oh honey, I will always love you, no matter who you love.” Heidi touched her son’s face. He was the best thing in her life, she could never hate him. “Who is this boy?” Heidi smiled.
“His name is Connor Murphy, he’s a little rough around the edges but I-I really like him.” Evan smiled. Every single time he thought of Connor his heart was instantly filled with warmth.
“I’m so happy you found someone!” Heidi smiled. “I can’t wait to meet him!”
“I can’t wait for you to meet him either.” Evan told her.
A few nights later…
“Where the hell were you?!” Larry’s voiced boomed. Connor didn’t flinch or jump as he shut the front door behind him. His mother and father stood in the entrance, Zoe lingering in the back.
“I was out.” Connor snapped. He’d been out to dinner with his boyfriend, Evan and Evan’s mom. He’d been in a good mood up until he walked through the front door.
“That’s not an answer Connor!” Larry snapped. He was tired of his son being so careless and reckless and never being home. “You can’t do this! Now tell us where you were!” Larry yelled.
“Larry please.” Cynthia tried to calm her husband down. But Larry was having none of it.
“YOU WANNA FUCKING KNOW WHERE I WAS DAD! I WAS OUT TO DINNER WITH MY BOYFRIEND AND HIS MOM!” Connor lost it. He was seething, his parents never seemed to care about things until it annoyed them.
“Boy…Boyfriend?” Cynthia gasped.
“I-I can’t even look at you right now.” Larry shook his head. He needed time, time to think about this. About his son being…gay…
Larry left the foyer and slammed the door in his office. Cynthia turned to her son, Connor had angry tears spilling from his eyes. “I should go…” Cynthia spun around and hurried off into the kitchen.
This left Zoe and Connor standing alone. “It’s okay, they’ll come around.” Zoe told him before she headed upstairs to her room.
Now Connor stood alone, feeling angry and upset. He hated this family, none of them would even care if he just disappeared. Would Zoe care? No…she hated him, even if she did accept his sexuality.
“Fuck.” Connor muttered and wiped his eyes. He was done.
Okay, let’s be real, we all knew I’d come back to a redheaded protagonist, didn’t we?
So, this is Cal (Calliope) Ryder, version two. The weird thing is, she already feels more like herself than she ever did before. She has messy hair. She cares a lot about things but doesn’t always know how to express it (often pendulum-swinging between too much and too little). She loves people even when she doesn’t always understand them and they don’t always understand her. She loves science, and discovery, and hope. She hates being out of control or being lonely. She misses the Milky Way. She looks young and scared because she is young and scared. She always tells the truth. I love her face and want to protect her.
Birthdays, First Times, and Letters from Princeton Pt. 2 (Riarkle Future Two Shot)
Fandom: Girl Meets World
Characters: (Main) Riley Matthews and Farkle Minkus, (Supporting) Maya Hart-Hunter
Rating: I’ll back this part down to T with a warning of mentions of sex and swearing ;)
Description: Farkle Minkus gets dumped by the love of his life two days after the first time they’d ever been so close. A month passes and finally, he can’t take it anymore, he needs to know why. Riley owes him why.
Author’s Note: It’s a break-up/make-up fic guys. I’ve already established that in this universe, these two go one to get engaged and have a baby on the way. BTW check out those snapshots, ‘Summer Plans’, ‘Little Drunk, Lotta Careless’, and ‘Just Go To Sleep, Riles’.
Monday rolled around inevitably, like the dread in the pit of Riley’s stomach.
She was at her locker when he found her. She’d pulled her hair into a simple ponytail that trailed down her spine, adorning a white t-shirt, black leggings, and a loose gray jacket. Farkle thought she looked absolutely beautiful until he noticed that her attire was missing something.
Riley wasn’t smiling.
“Hey,” He greeted, uneasily rocking on his conversed feet with his hand shoved into his pockets, “How, um, are you feeling?”
God, what was wrong with him? This is Riley! So, why did it feel like she was miles away when he knew he could just reach out and touch her?
She collected her books and shut her locker, “Better, I guess.”
“That’s,” Farkle rubbed the back of his neck. “Good.”
Riley nodded, leaning her shoulder against the metal of lockers and shifting her books in front of her, almost like a shield.
“So, I know you’re avoiding me,” Farkle stated, matter-of-factly.