i don't even know what this is but i was really excited to make it

I wanted to take some preview pictures for the recolor I did on the weekend but created a cute vampire instead because I don’t even know. No energy. I spent the afternoon at the library with my classmates. We had a small project with ten years old kids and there were like, I don’t know, twenty of them? It was fun, I love doing such things. Next week we’re in fact having a sleepover at the library and the librarian said it’s gonna be the same group. So yeah, cool, however when these things are over I always realize how exhausted it actually makes me feel :D I guess I ignore it when I’m around those kids and then they leave and it just hits me.

Anyways, then I came home, turned on the TV and saw the first news about what happened in London. I’m still shocked and just…the older I get the more I can’t understand what’s going on in the world. I hope you are alright, guys. Stay safe.

Chanukah Themed Starters

“Why did you light all of the candles on the first night? That’s not how this works!”

“This is the fifth time in a row you beat me at the dreidel. Either you’re cheating or I should really take you to Vegas with me.”

“It’s ironic that the holiday with roots in a revolution against assimilation has become the Jewish equivalent of Christmas.”

“I know you’re excited about Chanukah, but I think twenty menorahs would be a fire hazard.”

“How could you mess up making a dreidel so badly? It doesn’t even spin!”

“I know non-Jewish people don’t know that many Chanukah songs, but playing the dreidel song on loop for three hours isn’t a good way to try to celebrate the holiday.”

“These latkes look like hockey pucks! How long did you fry them for?”

“No, we’re not going to use money as a prize for the dreidel game. I know it’s a gambling game, but it’s not in the holiday spirit to lose your life savings in a game that could be played by children.”

“Wait, you eat latkes with barbecue sauce? I can understand sour cream or applesauce, maybe even ketchup, but your choice of sauce is just plain weird.”

carkid-a  asked:

I have this really cute headcanon that one of the reasons Dennis left to raise Brian Jr is to show Mac that Dennis is indeed capable of making sacrifices and selfless acts for the sake of his offspring and being there for Brian Jr is the only way Dennis can show that he would be there for his and Mac's possible future kid too and he would to everything for them, even hurt and abandon people he's close to

you know i really think there’s something to this like it’s very possible that dennis (initially opposed to the idea of being in brian jr.’s life at all) thought about some of what mac said about how exciting and fun it would be to raise this kid and he was like… mac was right… i should take care of this kid… 

If Suho was a teacher

Requested by: @junyixinqs​ ♡!

Mr. Kim Junmyeon would be the kind of teacher who would be so nerdy and corny and funny that the students would love him to bits, even though they tease him a lot

  • Totally geeks out in class
  • Decorates his classroom with Star Wars posters
  • “But, Mr. Kim, Greedo shot first!”
  • “Do you want detention?!”
  • Has one of those teacher looks
  • Wears glasses on the tip of his nose
  • Reads with funny voices
  • Always dresses professionally
  • All the female students absolutely love him
  • He’s totally oblivious
  • “Mr. Kim, do you offer private tutoring lessons?”
  • “That’s what the student tutoring centre is for, dear.”
  • Cracks jokes that only he laughs at
  • Makes really bad puns
  • Cares for all of his students
  • An approachable professor
  • Will do anything to help his students
  • “I’m sorry to keep you after school, Mr. Kim…”
  • “Don’t worry about it, this is my job.”
  • Students hate to disappoint him
  • Grades students’ work fairly
  • Doesn’t have favourites
  • Actually, all of his students are his favourites
  • Is always excited to teach
  • Tries to make class as fun as possible
  • Thinks the world of his students
  • Has no tolerance for bullies in his class
  • Stays late to get his work done
  • Always on time for class
  • Has a mug that says ‘#1 Teacher’
  • Assigns seating arrangements
  • Likes for his classroom to be in order
  • Gets really excited about Shakespeare
  • Acts out scenes with the students
  • Gets even more excited about Tolkien
  • “After we finish reading the book, we’ll watch the movie.”
  • Brings popcorn snacks when they do watch the movie
  • “You’re the best teacher ever.”
  • “I know.”
  • Eternal groaning from students over Star Wars references
  • Decorates his classroom for the holidays
  • Basically lives behind his desk
  • Uses cheesy one-liners on students who are late
  • Keeps a collection of Star Wars figurines on his classroom’s bookshelf
  • Always has an apple on his desk
  • Students experience major cases of second hand embarrassment
  • Laughs at how the students tease him
  • Still takes his job very seriously
  • Feels proud when his students succeed
  • Inspires the best in his students

Originally posted by britamin-graphics

I actually want to become content with myself and I’ve tried many things to help me be content and the only thing that’s worked in the past is being religious. Honestly, I get excited every time I picture myself dressing modestly, praying on time, reciting the Quran, being a humble nice, kind and loving individual, always having that constant noor/glow on my face. But the only thing stopping me from performing all of these actions is the fact that “it’s not me” and as bad or weird as that sounds it’s actually the only thing stopping me. Others would think that maybe peer pressure or whatnot is the cause of me not being able to become this person, but really it’s just going from the rudest and bitchest person and dressing unislamically to this pious individual is odd.. or maybe I just care about what others would think idk.

let me in, hold me close. – parivan au.

a/n: hello it’s 12 pm and I have a few things I need to post on here but this is probably the one I’m most excited about. I wrote this during an exam, and I hope this doesn’t flop like what my grade will be!!

ALSO, I’m really sorry if my fics tend to be stereotypical, and I’m sorry for the poorly written grammar. Anyways, enjoy.

Summary: Cassie’s going through her first heartbreak and Ben is there to pick up the pieces. Cue the feels.

Ben Parish doesn’t need to pick up the phone to know who is is behind it. He doesn’t even need to think who, because the second he hears the familiar ring from his backpack, he’s already out of the door.

He has been preparing for this day to happen – ever since his best friend told him she got asked out, ever since his best friend started to come to him two weeks after being told off during her date, ever since he realized that he was in love with her during the fifth grade and that she will probably never like him back the way he wants her. He was okay with that. He was perfectly fine with being the ‘best friend who’s always there when she needs him’.

He isn’t prepared to see the sight of her crying, though. He has seen her cry thousands of times but he will never get used to the sight. He doesn’t understand why anyone would make someone as sweet as her cry – he doesn’t understand why someone would be cruel enough to make the most beautiful girl and the kindest girl on earth cry. His best friend deserves the world, but the world doesn’t deserve her.

His heart breaks seeing her curl up inside her blanket, her shoulders shaking every few seconds. Her eyes are dull when she notices him standing in front of her room. She makes an effort to smile at him, but she’s too sad to smile so it comes out like a cringe. “Hey,” he says softly.”Can I come in?”

She nods her head, “Sure,” she croaks out. “You know you’re always welcome.” He smiles at her, making his way towards her bed. She scoots to give him room to sit so he does.

They don’t say anything. It’s quiet inside the room as Cassie scoots closer back to him, still not saying anything when she starts to ean her head against his shoulder. “You were right,” she breaks the silence. He doesn’t say anything but he knows she’s referring to the countless times he had said that Cassie and ‘Him’ aren’t going to last (“because he’s a jerk, Cassie.”)

“Nobody’s right,” he replies instead, wrapping an arm around her fragile figure to keep her closer. She shuffles closer desparately for his familiar warmth that she likes so much.There was something about her best friend that is so calming and comforting.

They sit there in silence again, listening to each other’s heartbeats. The silence will never be awkward between them – instead it’s comfortable, just enjoying each other’s company.

“Can I punch him?”

Cassie laughs, her voice cracking in the end. “No,” she answers.

“Well, screw that, I’ll still do it.”

Cassie looks up, her eyes shining lightly. “I know you will,” she whispers, rolling her eyes fondly at him. He grins at her, pushing her head back onto his houlder. She giggles, her shoulders shaking like before but for a completely different reason. “I liked him Ben.”

“I know you did,” Ben nods his head – trying to ignore the aching feeling inside his chest. “But you don’t need him.” You already have me, he adds silently in his head.

“I don’t,” Cassie confirms. “It still hurts though.”

“I know,” he says. He goes quiet, waiting for Cassie to say something else. “There are a bunch of jerks in this world, Cassie, trust me on this. You don’t need people like that. You don’t deserve someone like that.”

“I know,” Cassie copies him. “Thank god I have you.”

His heart flutters at the compliment. He gets them a lot but his heart never fails to burst hearing them come out of her mouth. He doesn’t respond because he knows his mouth will fail him so instead he grabs her hand and intertwines them together. She lets him like always (it’s not even awkward). “Why did he break up with you?” he asks carefully, not wanting to ruin the moment between them.

“It’s not important,” she tells him, but Ben knows better.

“I know you’re lying,” He watches her eyes divert towards something else – a clear point that she is lying. “Cassie, you can tell me anything.”

Cassie shakes her head, pushing her head harder to his shoulder, not wanting to look at his eyes. “Seriously, it’s silly.”

“I’m honestly all right with that.”

“You’re never going to give up are you?” she doesn’t even need to lift her head to know that he’s nodding. She smiles up at him, then. “Okay, fine. I’ll tell you.”

He grins at her.

“He thinks I like you.”

His grin disappears as quick as it had appeared. “What? Why on earth would he think that?”

Cassie shrugs, “I don’t know. He told me that I speak too highly of you sometimes and then he said something about us being too close to each other and stuff. He also said something about me not letting him inside my room but I already zoned out. I was too angry to listen honestly. I mean, we’re best friends right? Why is that so hard for him to understand that I will always need you?”

His heart really needs to stop beating this loud. “What… did you say after? You did deny it right?”

Cassie doesn’t answer.

“Cass-“ the tension inside the room is too strong to be ignored.

Cassie doesn’t budge.

“Cassie. Tell me.”

“No,” she blurts out. “I didn’t.”

Ben’s taken aback. “Why the hell didn’t you?” He’s pretty sure he isn’t even breathing right now waiting for Cassie to answer.

“Because I like you, okay?” she shouts at him suddenly, and he jumps for a moment before realizing what the blonde girl just said. “I always have, Ben.. I was the one who broke things off but I knew that was such a dumb move because I know you’ll never like and see me –“

He cuts her off, grabbing her face with both his hands, slamming their faces together, taking her lips into his. Kissing her as passionate as he can – letting all the feelings he had kept back for these past 6 years of his life. She kisses him back just as passionate, if not slightly messy but that’s alright because Ben doesn’t care. He’s only thinking of Cassie. Cassie. Cassie. Cassie, and nothing else matters at that time.

They don’t pull away – he doesn’t want to let of her just yet, not when everything he has been dreaming about is becoming a reality now. She giggles when he pulls away to blow raspberries on her cheek. He’s so hooked. “I love you,” he knows how strong the word is but he knows it’s true when he whispers the word onto her skin. “I love you, I love you, I love you.” He always has.

“Ben,” she giggles. “I love you too. God, we’re already becoming the annoying couple.”

Ben grins – if it’s supposed to be tiring grinning all day, he doesn’t feel it. “You know what?”


“I’m gonna thank your ex boyfriend. I’m not killing him.”


Ben grins again – he just can’t stop dammit, it’s hard to stop when you’ve got the girl you want so badly in front of you, smiling at you like you’re the only thing that matters in the world. “Well, yeah. If he hadn’t act so jerky, you wouldn’t break things off with him, and I wouldn’t have been able to do this.”

And then he kisses her again and everything blurs.

Oh hey so I made that warlock of the Raven Queen today!

Anyone wanna listen to me talk about her? Yes? No? I’ll tell you anyway.

So I’ve not really figured out what she was doing before she was… 18-ish? I mean.. what do kids even usually do in the dnd-verse? go to school?? is that a thing?? dunno. But at around 18-19 she started stealing things, breaking into places, that sort of thing, to make money. Most of the money probably went into food and all that but she always made sure to give a part of it to the local temple (/some other form of charity). She learned to be quite a successful cat burglar, and maybe even made a bit of a reputation for herself, she was probably caught once or twice but usually managed to break her way out of holding and just hid somewhere for a while. She also kind of dated this awesome half-elf girl, who also happened to be a very reliable fence, for a while. It was a really casual thing though, they were never anything serious (also she’s. like. so gay. (which i believe has somehow become like a theme for underlings of the RQ?? i’m okay with this.))

Then, she managed to somehow make some really powerful enemies in the criminal world (maybe she broke into the wrong place, maybe she stole something important, maybe she made out with someone’s girlfriend, who knows) and she had to go into hiding. She’s about 22? at this point. This is also the last time she saw that fence girl, I’m really hoping they meet again at some point. She managed to stay hidden for a while, probably moving from city to city, but eventually those enemies found her and they tried to kill her by burning down the house she was in at night. And they succeeded. Sort of.

As she was dying, or dead, or something, she had a vision of the Raven Queen. She was offered a deal; she could survive the fire and continue her life if she swore to help track down and recover an important artifact (maybe???) that was stolen, probably from like some ancient temple ruin or something. She agreed to the deal because a) she didn’t want to die and b) she liked the idea of possibly getting revenge on the ones who murdered her. And that’s how she became a warlock! I’d also like to think that after the fire the word spread that she was dead, but she managed to get a message to a few of her closest contacts (including the fence girl, i just really want a reunion okay) that she was still alive.

She’s very charismatic and pleasant to be around, and she has a habit of trying to convince people she’s right. And also lying (i mean what, her?? lying??? never.) She has pretty good stats all around - except her strength, she’s feeble af - and she has skills in things like arcana, history and religion. She’s also kind of a kleptomaniac, she can’t help but think of stealing little trinkets and whatnot whenever she visits a place. I think she also doesn’t exactly advertise the fact that she’s a warlock or who her patron is (like most warlocks i think?), but I haven’t quite figured out how she does explain her powers, maybe she just pretends to be a wizard. Or a rogue.

Oh, and she’s a half-elf, btw.

With Spring, Comes Love

a/n: Based off the current spoilers I have read for Sakura Hiden. <3 edit: This is not a translation! It’s my one-shot based off the spoilers I’ve read. 

“Sakura, you ready to get lunch now?” Ino asked as the two of them left the conference room inside of Konoha Hospital.

Sakura glanced briefly down at the clipboard she was holding as she flipped through a few pages. “I should just get something from the vending machine. I have to look over notes for Patient X’s procedure.”

“Sakura, you already worked hard enough. You need to take a break every once in awhile,” Ino said as she gently rested her hand on top of Sakura’s shoulder.

Sakura sighed as she lowered the clipboard. “There’s a lot to do. The children’s mental clinic needs extra attention and I am in charge of it all. But I can’t neglect my current patients either.”

“That’s what your juniors are for. They are there to help you. To support you. Like I am trying to help you now, Sakura. Come eat lunch with us all and then you can get back to work,” Ino insisted.

With a smile, Sakura removed Ino’s hand from her shoulder. “Thanks Ino. I know you look out for me. But I really need to work on this. Maybe next week?”

Ino sighed but smiled up at her friend. “It’s because of your diligence in working so hard as a medic-nin that you have gained the admiration of all your juniors. You’re so popular amongst them that even if you’re not there, you are still the subject of all their conversations.”

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I can’t even imagine that number of people, let alone wrap my head around the fact that you’re all interested in my art blog. I’m literally just a normal person, sitting here in my dressing gown and slippers, drawing really gay fanart of my favourite anime characters. And yet here you all are, cheering me on! 

I am honestly so grateful to have such a wonderful bunch of people supporting me and indulging my fluffy art needs and silly AU headcanons <3 Thank you all so much! I hope my blog continues to be enjoyable for all of you! (≧◡≦) ♡

((Oh boy…I don’t want to get into spoiler territory or anything but I really want to make a post about this.

What if a Ralph blog comes along? That’d be pretty cool, honestly. And what if there’s a Charlie/Ralph ship?

Y'all know I’m shipping trash (I started shipping Panlie as a joke before the first Charlie episode came out due to the clip and then I started shipping it for real soon after, I can’t remember when) and it’d be interesting to see the dynamic between Charlie and this new cryptid. Maybe they’ll just be bros. Maybe they’re even related somehow (was Charlie wishing for a big brother in Brother Up foreshadowing??). Who knows?
I’ll chill out with this shipping stuff, as I feel it’s affecting the quality of my portrayal, but it’s still an interesting thought.))

Just a small theory about Baekhyun in Monster

I never make theories and I don’t know if anyone else has made a post about this. But I felt really excited when I noticed this.

The first time we see someone driving, it’s this hand toward the beginning of the video

It’s the same shot later on, but in black and white (I’ll get to to why it’s b&w later)

We never see the driver, but I honestly believe it’s Baekhyun’s hand

The thumb looks pretty similar (above pic)

I know it’s kind of a stretch to even say the knuckles look alike (like who can tell a person by their knuckles??) but I’m gonna say it anyways

Now that I’ve got that out of the way, here’s the important bit. In cartoons, it’s become a cliche for the main characters to attack an unsuspecting henchman for their clothing to blend in and ultimately foil the enemy’s plan. I believe that’s what Baek did. I don’t think he was playing the other side to steal his friends back to freedom. There’s a part where he looks like he’s sneaking away. He looks around to make sure no one is watching while walking to a gate.

Then there’s a ‘random’ scene where someone is thrown through a windshield. The person is dressed in the ‘henchman’ outfit. It seems like it goes with the main fighting going on, BUT there’s only one person you can see standing there. If it were with the rest of the chaos, there’d be more people than that.

This is where Baekhyun attacks him to take his clothes and disguises himself as the enemy. Why that guy is out there by himself? I have no idea. There’s not much proof that Baekhyun was in contact with the other side, so to me, this makes more sense. What other way would be more perfect to get your friends to safety?

Now for the reason for b&w. It was after we see the guy thrown through the windshield. Since we’ve already seen that exact shot of the hand on the steering wheel, it’s put in b&w for emphasis and to indicate that the story has caught up to that scene. The first time is a flash-forward. That’s why it seems a bit out of place(??) or random(??). 

That’s just my two cents. I could be very wrong; I’ve never been good at coming up with theories.


aaah now that it’s winter break, i want to practice a bit more with art ; u ;
i suck at poses and ¾ views as well as backgrounds, so hopefully this will help me improve huhu

i’ll be lining + coloring this and posting frequent wips on my twitter where i ramble about dumb things lolol velour isn’t my fav fe:if character (tho i like her) but i think she’s really fun to draw haha !! (´∀`)♡

fun facts:

  • pitting writers against each other isn’t fun
  • people post about AUs they’re creating because they’re excited! it’s fun! it’s new! it’s becoming real! this is a really great thing, so it should be encouraged and not accused of being done as a way of ‘trying to be popular’ (i’m just????)
  • discouraging creation (unless the creation is offensive or harmful) isn’t nice. instead of doing that, try doing something nice instead (hold the door open for someone, cook someone dinner, play with a dog, pay for someone’s coffee at the drive-thru, etc)
  • one author does not own a ship????? (that’s it i have nothing else to say on this point because i just dont get it idk how that even would make sense)
Dear Misha Collins,

Okay, so the likelihood that you’ll actually see this, is probably like .00001% HOWEVER, I have to try.

Next Saturday, March 14th, I have been blessed with a free ticket to Indiana Comic Con, in Indianapolis. And while I’m excited to go anyway, I would be even more excited if you were there, sir. I’m a super broke college student and I will probably never be able to meet you, when in reality, if there’s one celebrity that I could meet, it’d be you. Of course it would be you. You’ve changed my life more than you will ever know.

ANYWAY. If there is any way that you could make it to Indy Comic Con (there is a SPN themed event there on Saturday, so you could come as like a surprise guest), it would really just make my life. This is my first convention and probably my only convention and I wish it was a bigger one, so you could be there, but I was just thinking I could try to get you to come anyway. 

I realize you’re busy doing shoots for Supernatural and being generally awesome and busy and important, so yes, I know it’s a long shot. I get that. But I have to try, because you as Castiel and you as yourself have kept me alive on days I didn’t think I could make it. I really wish you could come. It is a lifetime goal for me to meet you in person.

As for all my followers, please spread this around, so as many people as possible will see it, because you never know. Misha might be one of those people.