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Tokyo has become a cruel and merciless city—a place where vicious creatures called “ghouls” exist alongside humans. The citizens of this once great metropolis live in constant fear of these bloodthirsty savages and their thirst for human flesh. However, the greatest threat these ghouls pose is their dangerous ability to masquerade as humans and blend in with society.

→ Imagined Tokyo Ghoul Book Covers

pray for me y’all.  During the first wave of acceptance/rejection letters to the honors college back in December I was placed on the wait list.  And I cried, ngl I was really upset.  But then things got worse because my dad called the college to inquire about why i got wait listed, and he did it without telling me. Now I had been talking to a admissions counselor a few weeks prior to getting my wait list letter and she said she absolutely cannot stand when parents call about stuff like that. So when I found out what my dad did it I freaked even more, especially since the guy he called is the guy who is supposed to recommend me to the honors program :))) My dad insisted he was civil, but honestly I have no idea what that means bc we have very different ideas on what civil is, like my definition of civil would have been for me to call for myself and ask how I can improve my chances, possibly e-mail because phone calls are too confrontational for this matter imo. He called the dude and asked why I didn’t get in. One makes me seem like I’m an adult who wants to do things herself the other makes me look like a child who didn’t get her way. Anyway the second wave of acceptance letters will be sent out this spring, I have been constantly stressed bc the honors college was my main reason for staying in state, and I’ll be able to handle it if I dont, but getting in is a huge deal to me.  But I’m worried all this stuff has hurt my chances, like I’m super super worried.  So please please pray for my peace of mind and that I’ll get in, and that if I dont I’ll be able to handle it gracefully and make the best of my situation. thanks

Hey, I miss interacting with everyone here so let’s do the “requests” thing again, a bit different tho’. 

I usually try (and fail) to draw everything you guys ask, I won’t be able to do that now, but I still want to know, so just tell me anything if you want to and I’ll try to pick something later and do a smol drawing.

No promises because I don’t trust myself for it right now, but even so I just really love to know what you’re all up to and heck everyone is sort of precious so yeah…

Liontrust Coffee Shop AU

Oh my god, so I saw this post ages and ages ago in my drafts and thought why not make it Liontrust? Then of course other things came up and the idea got left behind. But then I was going through my notebook from last month and found the little I wrote for it again. So here, have an early merry Christmas from me to the fandom.

“So you aren’t gay as fuck or desperately single?” Lothar asked, amused.

Khadgar opened and closed his mouth a couple of times. “Well, no, I mean, yes, I mean-”

“Well, if you won’t give me your number, here’s mine.”

Khadgar knew he should be careful about men at least a decade older than him propositioning him, but dammit, he’d always been attracted to things he was told not to touch, and this one had muscles he wanted to trace with his tongue.

And if Garona was sending him worried looks, well, it’s her fault for putting up the sign in the first place.

anonymous asked:

I've noticed something on the show that I don't get...why was Sansa locked in a room all day? I mean she's inside Winterfell, it's not like she would pass the gates unnoticed. And Myranda? Why does she dress like a fancy lady, if she is just a commoner? Why does she attend the wedding, almost side by side with Roose and Walda like she's family? How come she knows how to use a bow and what power does she have to injure Sansa? Could she just warn a guard about Sansa's escaping? Thank you!

Hi!

I’m so, so sorry, but I really can’t try and rationalise anything in this plot. Literally nothing makes sense. Seriously, nothing. Myranda and her bow among other things.

When did Sansa learn to pick locks? No idea. Why does she decide to cross the courtyard to go to that tower, when she was raised in this castle and probably knows like a hundred of better ways? No idea. Why does she think that lighting a tiny candle in the middle of the day is a good plan to start with? No idea. Why is Myranda attending the wedding at all? No idea. Why no other Northern lord was invited, when this charade was supposedly to give the Bolton rule some legitimacy? No idea. Are there any other Northern Lords at all? Who knows. Why is Myranda dressing in a corset with nothing underneath when she’s in the North, during the winter? No idea. How long did she stand there, waiting for Sansa to appear through that door? No idea, but damn, strong arm! What was the point of this character? Don’t look at me. What was the point of this story line, besides shock value and making Ramsay shine? Beats me.

And I could go on all day. The whole thing makes no sense at all, from the beginning to the end, I’m truly sorry. I mean, I’m sure all these things made sense to D&D, because they wanted them to happen. But, to me?

I’m really, really sorry, I simply can’t understand any of it. Or take it seriously, for that matter. (I really don’t mean to be rude, but I truly can’t).

Trans Dex + nonbinary Nursey. The Poindexters come to visit Dex at Samwell.


“My grandma thinks you’re my girlfriend.”

“W-what!?” Nursey drops the cup of water he was drinking, splashing the contents on his legs and on the grass. “Why does she think that?”

“I have no idea,” Dex shrugs. “It took me a while to figure out who she was even talking about. I don’t know where she got the idea.” He reaches for the stack of napkins and hands a chunk off the top to Nursey, largely unconcerned by the spill.

“So what did you say?” Nursey asks as he pats his leg dry. A giddy thrill passes through him, quickly followed by guilt. It’s exciting anytime someone doesn’t default to calling him male, but Dex shouldn’t have to deal with the implications of his grandmother’s error.

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oh shit i got tagged

i was tagged by @nicodispacedorito

rules: tag 20 or less people to do this too

nickname: i mean. some people used to call me lamó but i’m RLLY uncomfortable with it now so yeah

star sign: pisces!!

height: 5′8″

time right now: 9:16 pm

last thing you googled: wiersz bialy (a type of a poetry without rhymes)

fave music artist: ghost/the dumplings/mother mother/mili/i have no idea seriously, i can’t pick one

song stuck in your head: The Dumplings- Kocham być z tobą

last movie i watched: i have no idea i’m sorry

last tv show i watched: Steven Universe!!

what i’m wearing right now: a sweater and jeans+super cute pineapple socks i love them

when i created this blog: idk oops

the kind of stuff i post: shitposts, some art i guess??

do i do asks regularly: nah

why did i choose my url: i was edgy but not too edgy lol

gender: female

hogwarts house: hufflepuff!!

Favorite color: pink!

pokemon team: instinct (fight me on that!!)

favourite characters: communications characters!! pearl from SU, marceline from adventure time, alex fierro, nico di angelo and percy jackson

dream job: a novelist/an illustrator!!

number of blankets: idk i own like. 2 or 3 myself but there’s a lot of them just lying around

Followers: 27!!

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anonymous asked:

Yknow, I've never actually saw unrequited love in akafuri before, have you? I love the idea of Akashi being the lovesick one and Furihata being oblivious (tho I don't like the other way around, go figure) especially from Akashi's point of view (maybe that's why I love Loser so much, god all the pining from Akashi's view) so like I don't think you're taking requests but could you maybe write a little about Akashi's one sided love for Furihata? You don't have to, just know that Loser is amazing!

“Oh, did I tell you? I asked out Kotone-chan.”

Akashi nearly spit out his drink at the suddenly change in topic, his heart sinking in his chest. Furihata was smiling brightly across the table, and though his friend’s sunny exterior usually made his heart hammer against his ribcage, that look could only mean one thing in this situation.

“I-Is that so?” Akashi asked, clearing his throat and preparing himself for the worst.

“Yeah. She said no, though,” Furihata said, laughing. “I’m never gonna get a girlfriend, I swear!”

“I… I see,” Akashi replied, relief rushing through his body. “You, ah… Do not appear to be very upset about it.”

“She laughed at me when I did it,” Furihata explained, his mouth twisting into a sour frown. “Turns out she wasn’t as nice as I thought she was. Better I found out this way though.” He sighed. “Why is it so hard to find someone that likes me as much as I like them?”

Akashi bit his cheek to keep himself from spilling out all the reasons he was so incredibly fond of the brunet.

“I mean… You’d think someone with similar interests that treats me decently wouldn’t be asking for so much, right?” Furihata lamented.

Akashi nodded in agreement, mentally tallying all their common interests. Not to mention the fact that they already did nice things for each other all the time without any prompting needed. It would be nigh impossible to treat Furihata any better than he did now.

Why couldn’t he see that they would be perfect together?!

“At this point, I’d probably even try dating a guy if the right one came along.” Furihata admitted shyly, rubbing the back of his neck. A faint blush spread across his face. “H-Hey, Akashi?”

His heart leapt into his throat. “Yes?”

“Y-You, um… You wouldn’t happen to know anybody you could set me up on a date with, would you?”

Akashi wanted to scream.

blog games!

ok it’s like 8pm and i have no more homework (i’m too lazy to study) so i thought, why not play some games!! here’s how this one will go down:

follow me
reblog this post
send me an ask here with your name + something cute/a question/anything tbh

you’ll get:

five things that i associate w/ your name
something i really like about your blog
am i following you: nope sorry bUT ILY OK // i literally just did // yuuup forever n ever ok wooo

++ credits to @academla & @educationing for the idea ?? ily all ok <3 pls actually send me stuff so i don’t feel like a flop!! also blacklist the tag #blog games if you don’t want to see this