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Secrets, Songs and Bad Habits part 3

In which there is a first time for everything.

A/N: I have decided to make this a multi-chapter thing and I do hope you enjoy it. I used prompts 9, 12 and 76 from the dialogue prompts from @lightwoodstilinski68 because they inspired me xoxo

Pairing: Jughead X Reader

Warnings: Smut, smut with a sprinkle of smut and language on top!

“Jughead, why are you covered in mud?” you asked in a hissed whisper, eyebrows furrowed and eyes narrowed as you eyed the sodden, muddy boy at your window.

“This is going to sound stupid and now I’m here I’m kinda wishing that I’d died of hypothermia on the way over here,” as he spoke in a hushed tone you could see wisps of his breath appearing in the bitter autumn air and mingling with the rain that poured relentlessly from the clouds above. You laughed at his notorious sardonic humour. “I uh-I had a nightmare about you and wanted to make sure you were okay.”

“Somebody call an ambulance I think the ice king is melting,” you replied with a giggle, not being able to stop your heart from fluttering at his sweet gesture. He attempted to scowl at you but his attempt failed and turned quickly into a bashful smirk. “Get in here before you actually do die of hypothermia though Jug.”

You pulled grabbed his jacket and helped to tug him through the window, his long limbs struggling to fit through the small frame. He chuckled at your feeble effort at assistance as he was much too large for you to have any effect and you shushed him through a laugh of your own as your parents were just down the hall. Once he was inside he jammed his hands into his pockets and shifted uncomfortably in the middle of your room. You laughed at his demeanour and flopped onto your bed, beckoning him over with a wiggle of your finger. He grinned wildly and joined you on top of the fluffy blanket that sat on top of your duvet. You scowled at his attire, his shirt was soaked through and clinging to his lean frame, making him dither uncontrollably.

“What?” he asked you through chattering teeth and blue lips.

“You’re freezing in that thing just take it off,” you replied with a voice of concern.

“Woah (Y/N),” he began to feign shock but the smirk evident on his face told you that he was just messing with you, “I’ve never met someone so forwa-“

He was cut off abruptly by your lips on his. You placed your forehead on his before whispering for him to shut up. He looked you dead in the eyes with dilated pupils, his chest rising and falling with each shallow breath he took. You bit your lip as you watched him shrug off his jacket and then away the shirt that was clinging to his creamy skin. He did not break eye contact. Slowly you rose from your seat, taking his clothes before turning and making your way over to your radiator, laying the garments out to dry. He watched, unable turn away as you stood in nothing but a t shirt and underwear, his jeans tightening up in a certain area. You could feel his gaze like flames on your back and you whipped your head around, not liking being ogled.

“What?” you asked, pouting at the boy on your bed, shirtless but still wearing his damp beanie. He was a sight to behold, water glistening on his skin, tousled curls framing his face and toned muscles relaxed with his plump lips parted slightly. To you he was perfect

“You…” he swallowed thickly, his Adams apple bobbed as he did so and adoration shone brightly in his light eyes “…you’re amazing.”

You blushed and gazed into eyes filled with sincerity and want. You moved towards him, straddling his lap and bringing your hands around his neck to thread your fingers through the raven hair at the base of his neck. Despite the cold from outside sneaking in through the open window, you were enveloped in heat, like fire blazed around the two of you, trapping you both in each other’s embrace. Your breath caught in your throat as he tenderly brought his hand to your face, pulling you in to meet his impatient lips. The kiss was slow, sensual and full of unspoken desires. Your hands slid down to trace the muscles in his back, your nails digging in as you ground your hips into his, searching for the delicious friction that you both craved. You could feel him hard against you and he moaned into your mouth at your movements. He pulled away from you reluctantly and you tilted your head at him curiously.

“(Y/N) I-uh-I’ve never done this before,” he whispered nervously. Your face immediately softened and you cupped his in your hands, kissing him lightly.

“Jug, you don’t have to do anything that you don’t want to I’m so sorry I shouldn’t have rush-“he cut you off this time, his lips melding with yours perfectly.

“I want to, please (Y/N)?” his eyes were full of truth and you searched them for any uncertainty but you found none. “I want you (Y/N)…teach me how.”

“Okay.”

Your lips reconnected, fuelled by a new desperation, a new passion. You were both needy, both needing to be as close as possible to one and other all at once. You ground into him again and his breathing hitched. You moved your head to kiss his jaw, then moving to his ear, nibbling on the lobe and whispering a simple “I want you too, more than anything” into his ear to which he smiled leaned into your touch. Your lips trailed down his neck, sucking at his sweet spots and leaving purple marks in your wake. You continued your path down his lean chest, kissing and nipping at his silken skin as you went. You reached his belt and as you unbuckled it you looked up briefly to see him leant back on his elbows, eyes closed and teeth biting his lip so hard it could draw blood. You smiled to yourself at the sight.

“Juggie?”

“Mmmhmm…”

“Open your eyes.”

He peered down at you, nervousness evident on his face. You palmed him through the thin fabric of his boxers, eliciting a gasp from the boy before you. Slowly, you inched down the waistband of his underwear, his member springing free. You moved your hand down its length lightly, testing the waters. Then up again, increasing the pressure and thus his reaction. You continued to pump his shaft, prompting a satisfying string of hissed expletives from Jughead. You knew he was close and so all too soon you stopped your ministrations earning a disappointed groan from Jughead. You smirked, standing up quickly and making your way over to a large teddy bear that sat in one corner of your room.

“Interesting fetish…” Jughead trailed off clearly confused and slightly afraid. You simply scoffed and turned the teddy around to reveal an opening in its back. You fished around before pulling out a condom and holding it up for hi to see, grinning triumphantly.

“It’s where I hide all of my contraband, cigarettes and stuff,” you replied nonchalantly in response to his questioning look. He snorted and shook his head fondly at you.

“I’ll have to remember that one.”

You made your way over to him, tore open the packet and slid the condom onto his large length. Then you crawled back up onto him, straddling his hips once more. His hands cautiously toyed with the hem of your t-shirt and you gave him an encouraging nod. He lifted it over your head, exposing your bare chest to him. His hand reached up to cup your breast, relishing in the feeling of his hand on your skin. You moaned as his finger circled your sensitive nipple and he smirked at the effect that he’d had on you. One of his hands moved to rest on your butt, squeezing lightly whilst the other hooked around the waistband of your lacy thong, easing it down your thighs lightly. The anticipation was enough to drive you to insanity and you wiggled out of your underwear impatiently, flinging them into no direction in particular.

Tonight was all about Jughead, you wanted to make him feel good, you wanted to make his first time amazing as you hadn’t had such privilege.

“You ready Juggie?” you asked tenderly, you wanted to make sure that he was one hundred percent certain.

“(Y/N) I’ve never been surer of anything in my life!”

With that you sank down onto him, the sensation causing you both to gasp. You leant down, placing your palms on his chest and slipping your tongue between his lips in a heated kiss. You began to move delightfully slowly prompting a strangled moan from deep within Jughead’s throat. You took that as your cue to speed up, pleasuring him beyond belief. You beamed down at him, biting your lip as he lay, panting and moaning beneath you with his eyes closed in absolute bliss. You were torn from your gaze as you felt him buck his hips and involuntarily thrust further into you sending a new wave of unimaginable pleasure to your core. His thrusting continued and he opened his eyes too peer at you – your lips formed in a perfect “O” shape, soft mewls escaping your throat. You reconnected your lips in a sloppy kiss, unable to focus from the intense pleasure building in your stomach.

“(Y/N), I think I’m gonna-“with a final thrust into you Jughead lost it, letting out your name in a husky moan that sent you over the edge. You clenched around him, riding out your high until you collapsed onto him, completely spent.

You clambered off him and wiggled around to pull the covers over you both before curling into his side, kissing his chest sweetly.

“I just remembered, you haven’t had a smoke,” he drawled lazily.

“It’s okay, this was way better than any cigarette,” you purred and he smiled down at you, placing a kiss to your forehead. “So…how was it for you?” you asked apprehensively hoping that he enjoyed himself because you certainly did.

“Well…” he trailed off, mocking a grimace and you smacked him lightly on the arm, pouting at his joke. “In all seriousness now I understand why Archie is so obsessed with the whole sex thing.”

“Archie? As in Archie Andrews, ginger jock guy?”

“Yeah, why?” he asked, frowning down at you in something that could have been confusion or annoyance, you weren’t quite sure but it made you tense up.

“I-uh, he just asked me to perform in the talent show with him, singing with him that’s all.”

“Since when?” Jughead demanded, propping himself up on his arms, beanie falling off and sweaty tendrils of hair plastered to his forehead. He didn’t understand why you were so chirpy about it.

“Since the other day, after the pep rally,” you smiled up at him, you were glad to be getting on well with his apparent friends. “Valerie couldn’t do it ‘cus of the cats and all so he asked if I’d maybe step in.”

“You can’t do it!” his voice had become harsh and raised and his brows furrowed, deep-set eyes glairing at you angrily.

“Sorry I didn’t realise that I needed your permission,” you spat sarcastically, pulling away from him abruptly.

“He’s my friend, (Y/N) and if he finds out about us – if you let something slip then all my friends will know!”

“Why are you acting as if that’s such an awful thing Jughead? Are you ashamed of me or something?” You demanded, eyes stinging with unshed tears that were threatening to spill as you leapt out of your bed, grabbing your robe and covering yourself with it.

“(Y/N) we’ve talked about this it’s not gonna happ-“

“We’ve talked about it, yeah but you’ve never given me a reason Jug!” You were hissing now, wanting to cry out in frustration but being acutely aware of your parents sleeping at the other end of the hall. “I won’t be your dirty little secret anymore, I can’t.”

“(Y/N) that’s all I can give you, us in secret, take it or leave it,” he spat defiantly. A single tear trickled down your cheek as your heart fractured.

“I can’t Jughead, I’m sorry I’m leaving it…leaving you.”

“Fine.”

With that he gathered his clothes, tugging on his jeans and throwing his jacket on before clambering out of your window, shirt balled up in his fist and stalking off into the night.

You were left alone, wondering how your first fight with Jughead had become the very last.

I will be taking more time to tend to this blog now that I have an easier schedule to work with. With that I have a lot of things that I need to do with you all.
I LOVE interacting with you guys, thirsty or not it’s extremely fun to me. With that, I decided to try my hand at streaming with my measly little laptop. I won’t be making any effort to getting a whole new desktop until I’ve finally moved into my new home. (about two months from now)
With that, first things first, who is willing to take a commission or something for making me a streaming layout. I’m willing to sit in call with you in order to figure how things work, getting OBS running etc etc etc. If you are willing to help with that then please let me know through a message and I’ll try to get with you on my days off.

Another thing, though I’m still relatively bad at it I will try to start taking pictures and what not more often. Still gotta get over that hump of “I don’t think this looks good enough”

All in all I want more asks I don’t care what they are ask me literally anything and I’ll try to answer it (if it doesn’t make me cringe or feel the need to block)
My submit box is still open for your pets cosplays and all around cute selves and sooner or later I would be down to play some custom games with some of you!
I’ve got a lot of work to do with this blog and I’m will to start! So let’s get it started!!

anonymous asked:

Oh how fun, let's play with people's feelings about this hiatus being permanent for literally no reason. Since the internet didn't have a collective meltdown the first go round. I'm still fucking mad at Christian Bale for deciding as a Serious Actor™ he never ever talks about Newsies like, not ever. Nobody's expecting you to star as dreamy Jack Kelly again but like would it kill you to be like "eh, I did that then and now I do other things." Just ONCE, that was my sick day movie as a kid!! Meh!

Me as you being bitter about all of it 

Happy Wednesday, Famers!

We hope everyone of you is having a fantastic day or night. 

As probably most of you know, our female/male ratio is a little uneven right now. So the admin team has decided to hold the female applications from our current members. 

We will only be accepting female applications from non-members. Why are we doing this? Because we want to avoid a complete female ban for a second time. And as soon as our ratios are somewhat even again we will start accepting female apps from people who are already in the rp. I hope you can understand and we apologize for the inconvenience.

Another thing we want to ask you guys is to please reply to starters. I know for a fact that no answer here goes unanswered but please don’t drop threads after a reply or two. We’ve been over this many times before, and remember that roleplaying is about giving and receiving and we are an inclusive rp after all. And as we had said before cliques won’t be allowed.

We’ve also noticed that some people post starters without answering others first. Remember to please answer at least 3 starters before posting your own. And don’t make an starter if you’re not planning on replying to them. Because we’ve noticed that some people post starters and don’t reply to them. And we want to avoid people thinking that they are being ignored by another member in our rp, because I’m sure we’ve all felt like that at least once before and it’s not a good thing to feel..

Always remember to be kind to one another, We love you all and we thank you for being part of the Hollywood Fame family. If anyone has any questions, we are always at your disposal.

PS: Please like this post to show us that you’ve read it! :)

love,

- The Admin Team

Listening to this interview, I just love Colin so much. 

Also, I don’t understand why people are saying things about him from Van Con. I sort of do, like maybe he was a little off, but he broke his foot? And had flown back from NYC the night before. But, I thought he was perfectly lovely. 

20 Questions Tag

Thank you to the lovely @parkjiminer for tagging me! LY CATHY 😚😚

rules: answer the 20 questions and tag 20 blogs you would like to get to know better

nicknames: people call me soph but other than that I don’t really have any nicknames

gender: female

star sign: libra/ scorpio (my personality I think is more like a libra though)

height: 170cm (5ft 7in)

time right now: 5:32pm

last thing I googled: good pun jokes 😂

favorite bands: oh my I like so many bands but just to name a few it would be bts, exo, monsta x, seventeen, k.a.r.d, nct, got7, ikon, shinee (there are sooooo many more but the list would get too long)

fave solo artists: dean, elo, Jay Park, loco, gray, dok2, tablo, sik-k, taeyeon, yezi, zion T, crush, babylon (again there are so so many more but the list would be too long)

song stuck in my head: frank ocean - swim good

last movie I watched: oh my ummmm I think it was Beauty & The Beast 🌹

last show I watched: the flash 🏃

when did you create your blog: 15th June 2016 (ahhhhhh its almost a year old! I hadn’t even realised oh my!)

what do you post: Park Jimin and ot7 BTS

when did your blog reach its peak?: hmmmmm I wouldn’t like to say that it has reached its peak as then I feel that it can only go down hill from there. So I’m going to say that it’s on its way 😊

do you have other blogs: nope

do you get asks regularly: no I don’t, but I love receiving them and even though I’m on semi-hiatus at the moment I will get round to answering any asks that are sent through as soon as I can 😊 my ask box is always open so don’t be shy and say hi 😊

why did you choose your url: because I love his nickname jiminie as I think it’s so adorable and I just love park jimin

following: 535

posts: 4,207

hogwarts house: Gryffindor

pokémon team: I haven’t played it

favorite colors: light blue and white 😊

average hours of sleep: 5 or 6 on average

lucky numbers: 2 and 11

fave characters: I have no idea 😂

what am I wearing now?: leggings and a baggy jumper

how many blankets do you sleep with: I don’t sleep with blankets but I have one duvet

dream job: probably travelling around the world. Not sure what I would do though but most likely taking photos

dream trip: oh my there are so many places I would like to explore! Seoul is definitely at the top of the list but I would also like to go to America and other European countries such as the Nordic countries

I tag: @rosejimin @minyoongislaysme @kawaiiikiwi @taesflower @kittaee @lieparkjimin @mochi-jiminiee @jimissi @summersdaytae @kookinthetae @ackward-maknae @princeofchinajunhui @mochijimini @arsejimin @chimchimshi @pjminis @02memo @parkejimins @liemp3 @prettymochi @puppyoongs @bwiggukie

a decision.

so i don’t know if you have noticed my lack of activity here,   or my general attitude on willas for the last week or so,   but i am making the decision to put willas on hiatus for the next 3-4 weeks.  this isn’t something i decided lightly,  but something that i feel that i have to do right now for my happiness.   for the last few weeks,   i have had a stream of anon messages,  randing from things that make me uncomfortable,   to things that are horrible hateful.   they have all been sent by a ‘core group’ and their friends.   and i refuse to do a ‘call out’ post or whatever the norm is now. 

i don’t have the best mental health in the world,  but for the longest time i have found that i can be happy here,  and i am so sad that it has come to this.   i love wills,  and i won’t be going anywhere.   what will be happening,   over the next few weeks,   is that i will be making his blog again.    i’m going to start fresh.  i will be back with a new url,   a new home,   but maybe a little more private.

i am coming back.   i will message people about continuing threads and things when i get the chance.    in the meantime,  you will find me over @trystcne   and @telemcrine 

      i love you all.        sophie xox 

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to celebrate 100 followers (!!!!) i’ve decided to do some blog rates and moodboards. format under the red more

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anonymous asked:

I got into learning Korean & the culture about a year and a half ago (after studying Japan and Japanese for 3 years) & I'm in an area where Asian culture is really scarce so I don't get any exposure with it. So with Japanese, I turned to anime to get some practice. Korean, I gave kpop, kdramas and variety shows a shot at helping with getting me exposed to the culture and practice better. But I didn't expect to get so into these things so now people accuse me for being a "koreaboo" what do I do?

Well explain to them, what your goal to exactly be into Korean and stuff. Plus it’s none of their business like hoe ?? I like KPOP and everything too but I wanna learn Korean so, that doesn’t mean I wanna become a Korean citizen. There’s a difference between being overly obsessed with Korean and denouncing your own culture for theirs but it’s another to be interested in another culture and then deciding you want to learn the language of that culture out of curiosity, enjoyment, etc, for it. Tell them this.

xxNiNi

UPDATE FOR BLOG IMPORTANT?

Ahem, i can’t really do this properly but this blog as you can see is just now a random art blog nothing really what you guise usually see (Which was Undertale stuff) but right now I have drifted away from doing art around that? DON’T GET ME WRONG THOUGH I LOVE THE GAME AND ALL LIKE IM IN THE FANDOM?? (Idk if i can say that) BUT like I just wanting to do my own thing which is to mess around drawing and enjoying myself.

As you can see so I want to OFFICIALLY SAY that LOCKET AND KEYRT and so on the character list that you may have seen will now be OC, I did decide a name for both which is Loki Locier and Akiria Sou.

And for now on they will be called by there names.

I have plans for this blog and the future and some decisions.

(It has been on my mind to make a siren but im afraid to do so despite my love for wings.)

Another thing is really nothing else because im a boring person.

THEME WILL CHANGE ALOT OF THINGS WILL HANGE HERE AND THERE IM JUST BWING LAZY AND JUST WANTING TO DRAW WINGS QUQ.

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*drops off doodles of the kiddos*

anonymous asked:

First the date adding up to 28 and then he decides to upload all his shit on the 28th. I'm not screaming or anything.

Wtf…………………

I Have Something To Tell You...

After seeing how everyone is coming together and spreading so much love, especially in the Jacksepticeye community, I’ve decided that today is the day… 

I have something to tell you guys…

I’ve wanted to say it for a while but I was worried about doing it… 

But I’m not so worried now and you guys are my friends, and so I think you should know this… Here goes… 

I’m asexual. At least I’m like 99.9999999999 (etc) % sure that I am. Yes, I have done a lot of research and reading about it to be sure, I didn’t want to rush to label myself. And the great thing about labels is that they can change. But this is what I identify as right now. And I’m proud to say it. I. Am. Ace. :D

So if you don’t accept aces and think they are invalid, unfollow me now please. But if you do accept me, then yay!! Thank you and I love you! ❤

This was pretty hard to post, but I thought that you guys wouldn’t hate me for being ace. You all seem too sweet for that and you’ve been so kind to me this far, which I’m very grateful for by the way :3

Announcement post over. Thank you for reading ^_^ ❤

Weirdling Witchcraft Grimoire: Introduction

I’m an eclectic witch, more or less. My personal practices are a hodge-podge of things I’ve picked up all over the place, peppered with my own ideas, obsessions, and twists on things. Over time, all that different stuff has simmered and condensed into a thick, pungent stew with a particular flavor of its own. I’ve decided to call this concoction “weirdling witchcraft”. 

I’m not entirely sure many other people will like the taste of this particular woo-woo stew, but I’m gonna share it anyway…just in case. 

Now, the tough part. Actually defining the thing. 

Ah, er…ok.

Weirdling witchcraft is, more or less, the practice of strategically suspending your belief in reality. What the flying fox-nuggets do I mean, you ask? Well, I’ll attempt to tell you.

As humans, our perception of all that surrounds us is very limited, and our understanding of “reality” is little more than a rough framework, hand-holds in the darkness. Through science, we’re able to illuminate little patches, but even light leaves things unseen, and the darkness of the unknown stretches on into infinity. 

All that, the unknown, the unknowable, is the stuff of magick. As witches and practitioners of the occult, we are largely differentiated by our varied modes of not only defining it, but perceiving, shaping, and interacting with it. 

Weirdling witchcraft, in particular, is about celebrating it.

It’s about living with the viewpoint that nothing is truly mundane. Existence itself is a marvel and a mystery. We move through layers of reality both seen and unseen, all of it tangled together into a greater whole. 

To be a weirdling witch is to live amidst and as a part of all that with an open mind, a sense of wonder and a spirit of exploration. To perceive the world as a magickal and alien place and to experience it as best I can, while at the same time maintaining the kind of practicality required to take care of myself within whatever framework I’m currently existing. 

If that’s about as clear as mud (or if it just sounds like general occultism), I apologize. However, this is officially the first in what’s going to be a series of posts describing my path and the practices and ideas that define it. Don’t worry, though. I’ll still be posting mostly sigils :P

🔷 Irises

Originally posted by talk-me-down-troye

Summary: You and Yoongi hate each other but somehow you still have feelings for him. 

Pairing: Painter!Yoongi x reader

Genre:  ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) u kno 

Words: 5k 

A/N: I really like ‘enemies to lovers’ fanfictions so I decided to write one. I hope you like it. I apologize for any errors.


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This was a little Langst drabble made for @spacemcclain and I’m not sure if I should continue. Might freshen it up when I get to a computer.


It had been days or weeks but who can tell, since Lance was some how captured by Haggar and Prince Lotor. Haggar dives into Lance’s mind, finding all of his insecurities and doubts about being a paladin of Voltron. She decides to relay this info to Lotor whom then uses his manipulative nature to ‘talk’ to Lance.

‘Such a shame that true potential is wasted.’ Lotor says. 'I sense great things from you paladin.’

“You have no idea what you’re talking abo–!”

“Oh but I do. I know what it’s like to be shunned away and made a laughing fool out of one’s self. My ideas weren’t even worthy of my–my father’s presence.” Lotor spat in disgust but then quickly regained composure.

“I see the potential because I see myself…in you. Now. Look at me. I have the entire Galra empire at my feet and an idiotic, single minded father on deaths door.”

Lance looked conflicted with what Lotor was saying. Lotor just rose an eyebrow and bought a hand up, snapping then to get attention of one of his guards.

“Take the restraints off him.” The prince said simply.

The guard paused and looked from Lotor to the prisoner. “Si-sire. Haggar’s orders wer-”

Lotor’s eyes glowed an even deeper yellow before in a flash, the guard was on the ground and Lotor was walking towards Lance.

Lance pushed himself against the wall of his cell, fearing for his life, hands gripping his restraints but all Lotor did was undid them.

“Guess if you want something done, you have to do it yourself, am I right?” He said casually.

“What do you want with me?” Lance muttered darkly.

“Me?” Lotor said innocently. “It’s quite dreary being on this massive ship and no one to talk to. I sense that happens alot on your ship with you?”

Lance looks away, thinking of his friends back at the castle. No one had time for him anymore. Not with Shiro still missing, Pidge and Hunk focusing their energies finding Pidge’s family. The princess and Coran searching for Shiro and Keith..ha.

“You’re silence is answer enough. Come along. I’m sure you’re in need of better company, which I’m happy to oblige and a change of clothes perhaps?” Lotor stood at the opened door of his cell.

Lance looked from the body of the Galra soldier back up to the prince. Parts of him were screaming not to move but then other parts of his mind was slowly agreeing with what the Prince spoke.

He stood, dropping the shackles on the floor.

i can give you a̹̩ͥ̀̿̋͐͑́ņ̝͍̭͙̣̼͍͐̒͛̎ÿ̫̯̯́͑͑ͬ͌̀̋͢t͔̬͈̜͘h̴̩͓ͦi͖̅̊̿ͥn͖̪̩g̦̥͓̬͇͍̘͗ͪ͂̆ͬ | darkiplier aesthetic

I got really inspired by an aesthetic that was made by @markired so I decided to make this. I’m reeeeeeeeeeally proud of it 

considering how little time was spent on this lol

I was feeling really lonely and down late last night so I decided to book a bus ticket from Paris to London to see Daniel today and I feel a lot better now. I think it’s important to make choices that make you happy. And sometimes you may be being productive in terms of cleaning your room or doing or homework, but not productive in terms of doing the things that bring you happiness. Spontaneous choices you make on impulse aren’t always bad! I think sometimes doing what is logistically smart holds you back from opportunities that have the capacity to make you truly happy.