i did it not that matters much

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i’ll still never over the fact that dude never cared about the headline lmao. all he cared about was who wrote it.. like “FLASH MISSING IN CRISIS..” “BUT DID IRIS WRITE IT THO?” barry forever being extra

aksjfsjdg I LOVE BARRY SO MUCH?? literally all of us. 

2024 article: flash missing in crisis

someone: oh my god that’s horrible

barry: ….but like it says i married iris. so what else matters really? 


Jack Kelly x Reader

Dear Fansies,
I am sooooo sorry this took so long to come out! From all of the check ins you guys sent into my inbox, I can tell you were all super excited for this! So I hope this oneshot does justice for your expectations!
I did a lot of research about pregnancy symptoms and stages, so I hope you like it! It’s as accurate as I could possibly make it. Enjoy!

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I watched the CS wedding this morning (for about the 7436th time) and I was once again struck by the “for all eternity” bit. I’m of two minds on this, both of which are amazingly epic.

One is of course these two doofuses are going to promise to love each other for all eternity because how can they not? They had to transcend time and realms to find one another. No way they’re letting that go, no matter what comes along.

The second is they can’t exactly promise to love each other till death do them part because death did them part once already and they came back to each other anyway. Eternity is the only option left for them.

You guys. I *heart* these two goofballs so very much.


I waited, and waited for him to show up, but he never did. The table was set, the food was cold; I don’t know why I even tried. I guess I just thought that maybe after moving into this house things would be different. Obviously I was wrong.

While waiting for him to come home I ended up downing too many glasses of wine, and put all the food into the fridge. I did my dishes from earlier that day, turned the lights out, and proceeded up to our bedroom. After such a long day I wanted to take a shower before getting into bed. I entered the bathroom, got undressed, and stared at myself in the mirror while the water ran. I used to be so much happier; things used to be normal. I started tearing up thinking about how close my husband and I used to be. Now, he’s so distant it makes me feel like I don’t even matter anymore. Is it me? Does he just not love me anymore? I don’t know. The mirror started to steam up from the shower running, so I finally hopped in.

I felt a little better after that. I didn’t feel as warm and tipsy as I did when I first came upstairs. I went back into the bedroom, put on my sleepwear, and got into bed. I then realized how alone I really felt in this big old house. I missed my husband. I kept wondering where he was and what he was doing. He would explain to me that it’s just work stuff, and how he always has to stay later to get things done, but at this point I’m not sure what I should believe. Maybe I’m just paranoid. It’s been weird being in this house, considering we just moved here a few weeks ago, I’m still not used to it.

After over-thinking myself into exhaustion, I started to doze off. But, all of a sudden I heard the door being unlocked downstairs, which is a little strange because I wasn’t expecting him to be home until I was deep asleep. Although, knowing he was downstairs made me feel a lot better. As I was falling asleep again, I heard him moving around the house - not really trying to be quiet about it. I got a little frustrated with him making so much noise, so I figured I would go downstairs and see what he was doing.

As I hit the bottom of the stairs I noticed all the lights were still off. Strange, I thought. What could he possibly be doing in the dark? I went into the kitchen, living room, dining area, and bathroom, and I didn’t see him anywhere. I actually couldn’t hear anything either. The house was silent.

“Robert? Is that you?” My voice seemed to echo throughout the house.

No response.

At that point I was admittedly pretty scared. New home, new neighbourhood; I was concerned.

“Whoever is in here, you better leave now. I’m calling the police,” I picked up the phone that was lying on the kitchen counter.

Breaking the silence, I heard a loud thump coming from the basement. Maybe Rob was down there and just couldn’t hear me. So I opened the basement door, turned the light on, and started down the stairs.

“Hello?” My voice was noticeably shaky.

Again, no response.

With the phone still in my hand I started to dial 911. But before I could hit Talk, I saw Robert.

He was in the laundry room facing away from me.

“There are you are. Why didn’t you answer me?” I was relieved to see that it was him.

He didn’t say anything. He didn’t even turn around.

“This isn’t funny, you can drop the act.”


I was right behind him. I reached out to grab his shoulder so I could turn him around to face me.

He did.

I dropped the phone, and screamed.

His face was covered in cuts. The wounds were so deep I could hardly tell it was him. I then noticed his fingernails. They were covered in blood and bits of skin were hanging from them. Did he do this to himself? Why?

“Oh… Oh my G-God,” I couldn’t even hear myself speak. It felt like I was in a tunnel.

He smiled. It was demonic. I’ve never been so terrified in my life.

He turned back around, grabbed something off the washer, and faced me once again.

He had a knife in his hand.

“No… Please…”

He didn’t stop smiling. He put the knife to his throat, and cut it open. The cut was so deep he nearly decapitated himself. He was gone.

I felt dizzy and sick to my stomach. I just stood there in shock, not knowing what to do, not being able to even scream.

Suddenly, I got an unfamiliar urge. I bent down, picked up the knife my husband just used on himself, and put it to my own throat.

“Robert and Michelle Langdon were found dead in the basement of their home. The male was found with what seemed to be self-inflicted scratches to the face, and both had cuts to the throat. Declared as a double suicide.”

a spooky hello to all!

hope you enjoyed your first serving of my new series, Denizen

make sure to keep an eye out for more chapters, coming soon. 

Lost Light #7: Thoughts on TF Fandom and Fans.

*climbs atop soap box…but not for the reason you might think*

James Roberts is a fantastic writer.  No matter how much shit he gets from the fanbase whenever he “ruins something forever,” I will stand by his writing and character portrayal in MTMTE/Lost Light until the series ends.  Plain. And. Simple.

Transformers fans are so entitled and fickle that it makes me sick.  James Roberts is writing a story.   HIS STORY.  It’s not yours.  You don’t own it.  People get emotionally invested in these kinds of things, I get it; I have emotional investments in different banks (i.e. Undertale, Animorphs, Lost Light, etc…).  Seriously, when did people start thinking that once they’ve become invested in a story/game/etc…that they own it???  I have headcanons; a lot of people do (I secretly ship TFP Ratchet and June Darby—guess it’s not so secret anymore) But never once have I ever felt that my headverse trumps canon. NEVER.  Even when I write fanfiction, I try my best to fit my story and my characters into the existing canon.


Seriously, this why a lot of writers/creators stop creating.  Trust JRo.  See where his imagination takes us.  

If you don’t like it, you don’t have to read it.  But don’t try to ruin it for the creator or for people that DO want to keep reading.

Appreciation Post For my Fellow FFXV Blogs!

I love the FFXV fandom with all my heart. I’ve never played a FF game before and I never thought I would, but when I saw those four insanely handsome boys, I said: “Alright, i’ll give it a try” and try I did. Little did I know that I would fall in love with this one game so quickly in a matter of 5 days (somewhat forced love, lol (rental life) and soon be writing little cute/angsty/fluffy stories for each and every character I fell in love with.😋😊😊

But to also help me get a better understanding of what the fandom was all about, I came to tumblr and seeked out the blogs that were rich with HCs and little stories and much more. I was bring slowly sucked into an endless black hole filled with FFXV greatness and to be honest, if someone threw me a rope or lender me a hand to pull me up, I would throw it back or slap the person’s hand away cause I felt at home finally, lol

Blog Shoutouts!


Your blog is amazeballs! I love the work you produce and I have talked with you personally and you are a wonderful person😊. I love your fix with Noctis and Airlea and I’m not gonna lie, I have reread some chapters cause they were so good. You keep up the good work with your story. Even though we have different time zones and talking to each other is a bit difficult, your a good friend😊😊😊



first off, I love your Raine OC. I love the details of hers and Ignis’ relationship and I wish I could have that much depth to my OCs. I love your work with what you write for Ignis and the rest of the Chocobros and im constantly craving more or your writing. Even though, we’ve never talked with each other, I can tell you are an amazing person, so maybe we should.😊 Your blog was one of the first ones to pull me into this fandom and I’m forever greatful, so thank you.



Another person I can share my For obsession with! I love you work as well, I often find myself going to you blog from time to time, rereading your work, cause I’m like: “this is it, forever going to keep a tab open to this page” I’m in deep and your blog keeps pulling me deeper and im not going to fight it, lol. We’ve never spoken before, but hopefully we can change that cause just like the work you produce you sound like a wonderful person I would like to be friends with!



I love how open you are about your love for all the Chocobros, the innocent and naughty expression, 😃. I aspire to be like you to😋 Your work is also great, I’m constantly digging through your blog for new work cause I can’t seem to get enough of it. Like the previous blogs mentioned, we’ve never talked before and now that I’m getting out of my shy phase (hopefully) maybe we can talk? You seem like a really great person, you are like the external person that I hide inside me, lol (sorry for making it weird, but its true, thats why I like you and your blog so much!)


You were all the main blogs that really made me get involved with the fandom and I felt like I never thanked you at all for it, cause you helped me discover another wonderful franchise and experience the beautiful game that they produced.

There were many other blogs that gave me a nudge as well and I appreciate it a lot I do! But please forgive me for not naming you, its been a while since I’ve actually been on here and its the first time I’m actually being talkative on social media, lol.

(P.S. whenever you’re reading this whether it be when you’re just waking up/in the middle of your day/or getting ready for bed, I hope you have/ are having/or had a wonderful day and may another one come next!)

Lots of Love from a fellow FFXV blog,


No matter how much someone said they loved me I have to fight so hard to believe it and the tiniest things make me question if they ever did and I hate it

The reader spread themselves out with a small whimper sat Google shoved Darks face down with a single order, Make the reader cum as many times as possible while Google watched, any time he had to intervene and make Dark stay on task that was another half inch he would make the fucking machine powered dildo enter him.

Dark had whimpered but did as he was asked, knowing full and well it didnt matter how good his actions were Google would do as he pleased, that much was obvious from his throbbing ass with bruises shaped like handprints.

“Get to work Slut.”

anonymous asked:

Has any other ace person done sexual things because you felt like you had to? I was pressured into doing things I didn't really want to do, but I felt like I couldn't say no.. if you love the person and you say no, it would really hurt their feelings, right? So I did the things I didn't want to do because I was trying to spare their feelings... and I didn't want to tell them I thought I was ace because I wasn't even sure yet.. ugh..

You should never put someone else before your own limits if you know you´re not ready/ you dont want it. It doesn´t matter if you´re ace or not, pressuring yourself is always bad for yourself 

I am very sorry to hear about that anon, I hope it doesn´t bother your mental health too much. You didn´t want to hurt them but please never do that again for your own mental well being, you deserve a partner that respects your bounderies and doesn´t demand sex if you don´t want to have sex but you need to be open with non ace partners

We need to be open with non aces/ non aros, who we consider being in a romantic/ sexual relationship with, about our aceness or aroness. They deserve to know before a relationship starts, it saves us and them potential heartbreak, and that they can take our aceness or aroness into consideration when deciding if they want to be in a relationship with us. Also with QP Relationships. Trust and honesty is very important.

- Mod Paula 

fck-tamlin  asked:

4 & 18


4: how do you take your coffee/tea?

Well coffee is disgusting so… y’all can keep your bean water. (this is me being defensive, I really wished I liked coffee. sad face.) 

I love me so tea though. It doesn’t matter what it is, I will only add a bit a honey, if anything. Mmm… leaf water.

18: tell us about something dumb/funny you did that has since gone down in history between you and your friends and is always brought up.

Well this is sort of me and sort of my best friend, but I love this story so much so I am using it.

My friends have always said that I have 3 stages of laughter. it goes like 1. giggle, 2. full, big laugh, and 3. a ridiculous dying animal sound

So I had a friend who really wanted to hear 3 and he also happens to be 7 feet tall. Literally. And my best friend, Ashley- who is a total ditz, told him at a huge dinner in a restaurant that she always wanted to see what he would look like on a horse, so she asked him if he’s ridden one. To which he says, “Of course I have, I’ve even ridden bare-back”. 

And without missing a beat, she fucking YELLS, “YOU’VE RIDDEN A BEAR?!?!?!?”

And I immediately skipped 1 and 2 and went straight for 3, like really loud, in the middle of the restaurant, and everyone is looking at me like ‘dear god someone call 911′ and the 7 footer is crying he’s laughing so hard while holding up three fingers. So we talk about that moment a lot. 

anonymous asked:

Hey, me again, do you dodge fandoms? I do because well, they tend to be trouble sometimes. Here's an example: Zack Synder, the man who did Batman v Superman, his daughter died and while some have laid off others haven't, even treating what happened like a good thing....I was floored honestly, by the heartlessness. I get he's not liked but still, these guys have feelings.

Yeah, no one deserves that kind of cold treatment, no matter how much you hate the person.
Edd Gould’s (Eddsworld) friends and family received the same kind of bullshit treatment after Edd passed away.
I mean, knocking someone down after a loss of a life is straight up cowardly and the largest cock limp move any asshole could do.


                                                                                      I could only love in my dreams.

listen, i just want to say i’m proud of jimin for being brave enough to release a cover, in english, in a language that he’s not yet that confident in, and sounding so good no matter what, imagine how much time he spent practicing every single part of the pronunciation of each word? let’s appreciate the fact that he worked hard and did really well


female awesome meme; 5/10 ladies who deserve better: tris prior (the divergent series)
“sometimes it isn’t fighting that’s brave, it’s facing the death you know is coming”


every time i show up, blow up

i just.. . can’t get over sign of the times. there is so much feeling in it - hope, desperation, strength, vulnerability, pain, love, bravery - and all of it is so palpable, i feel like i can taste it in the air while the song’s playing. he pulls you in at the very first note and tangles you into his soul with every note after that. the energy in his voice just. it washes over you, wave after wave, like an ocean of electricity and emotion. 

anonymous asked:

Please please share your thoughts on Wonder Woman? Thank you! :)


Some thoughts:

  • So we all knew it was going to be emotional to FINALLY have a female superhero movie, but the movie exceeded those expectations. The fight scenes were incredible and so focused on Diana and what she was capable of – the men basically weren’t even there. The fuckin no man’s land scene SAVED MY LIFE. Superhero movies are known for being heavy handed and this one didn’t escape that for sure (the love speech at the end was….a lot), but that scene was so well done…they didn’t have to stoop to some Éowyn knock off line of “I am no man,” we were allowed to just see her do what real women do - step up and do it. Even though that wasn’t the first time we’ve seen her in full Wonder Woman costume on screen, it felt like it was, like it was the first time I’d EVER seen ANY hero before and it took my breath away. By far the best Superhero Reveal Moment I’ve ever seen. My girl taking out bullets right and left, drawing fire from the entire German army!! Fuck me up!!!
  • You can’t talk about this film without talking about gender role reversals. Chris Pine was So Perfect and I think they really couldn’t have pulled the movie off if they’d cast any other white boy in the role. He was funny but genuine, capable but never arrogant, charming but not entitled about it. He learned quickly what Diana was capable of and respected her for it, always moving to the sideline during the fight scenes (the shield moment with the bell tower comes to mind - who needs a sniper when you can fuckin launch a god at the shooter??), knowing that these were her fights and never trying to mansplain her out of them. He wanted to protect her, but didn’t underestimate her - all the things that a typical female romantic interest does in these kind of movies. It was amazingly well balanced, so much so that I didn’t even mind the romantic sub plot. Plus he was almost entirely naked there, way to play to the audience my dudes!!!!
  • The historical context did the movie such a great service. The outward displays of sexism became so ridiculous when faced with Diana, who genuinely had never had to deal with the patriarchy’s bullshit before. It didn’t just make the men in London look pathetic and mean, it cast a large shadow over the way that women are treated today. 
  • The Dark DC Gradient™ on all the shots isn’t my favorite but it did Chris Pine’s fuckin bright blue eyes a huge favor
  • Gal Gadot was so fuckin good??? Not only was she beautiful, like really really distractingly beautiful, like I kept having to force myself to pay attention to the dialogue cause I, like Steve Trevor, could not stop looking at her (and she’s standing next to Genuine Stud Chris Pine and still?? SHE’S SO BEAUTIFUL). But she was way more then that, her performance was spot on. Diana was naive, commanding, strong, compassionate - while never being reduced down to just a one note version of these things. She felt so real to me, in a genre that spends very little time on character development. Even in the sappiest parts of the script, she sold it. She absolutely sparkled. 
  • Some of the best dialogue was the back and forth between Diana and Steve when she’s asking questions about mankind/London - it was cute and funny without being too overdone or obvious, which it easily could have been
  • The villains weren’t much to write home about, but they didn’t need to be. The movie was so laser focused on Diana and Steve that they really didn’t matter, you could self insert whatever you wanted to there
  • Themyscira is the ideal for I too want to hang out on the beach and never see a man again
  • Also that lesbian line, and how stupid male reviewers blindly did not understand it!!! Fuckin drag em
  • But also the fight scenes on Themyscira were INCREDIBLE. I wish that first section had been a bit longer just because I was enjoying it so much, but it was so refreshing to see all women on screen - women who fought and loved and supported each other. Incredible. 

I haven’t enjoyed, really enjoyed, to the point of not having to think about the message or the structure or how much fuckin time I’ve wasted listening to some male superhero talk about honor or some equally boring garbage, since The Avengers came out in 2012. Even then, Wonder Woman felt like something else entirely. It leaned on many of the same tropes and sequences, but there was enough reinvention in between (particularly the characters, who I felt were much more fleshed out then any superhero movie I’ve seen before) to make it feel fresh and exciting. This so easily could have been a throw away movie, a chance for movie execs to point and say, hey we tried with women that one time!! But Patty Jenkins, and Gal Gadot, and all the other women who worked on this incredible production, knew what was at stake, and weren’t going to let that happen. Every time I see a little girl dressed up as Diana Prince, on her way to the theater, my heart fills more and more. During the film, I found myself on the verge of tears five or six times - sometimes because it was so beautiful, to see a woman who felt so real being strong and vulnerable and saving the damn world, but other times because the plot itself genuinely moved me. Wonder Woman is revolutionary for the industry, sure, but more importantly, it’s just a damn good movie.