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senshiofmom  asked:

Top 10 sailor Moon Monster of the week

10. Screaming violin woman (093)

9. Pegasus hits the gym (143)

8. WHAT the ACTUAL HELL (151)

7. An 80s stripper who also happens to be a shoe (106)

6. Me (114)

5. The animation department had a lot of extra pink paint (174)

4. An elephant vacuum cleaner, but like in a sexy way (094)

3. My breasts are two small screaming snowmen (038)

2. Ball Family (132, 140, 146)

1. A straight-up, actual volcano (067)

“Hanzo’s ult is super OP!!!”

you know how sometimes in action movies, the hero will run down the entire length of a tree about to fall on top of them,or all the way down a hallway while being chased by a boulder when they could probably duck somewhere, or some other nonsense for the sake of tension, instead of just stepping to the side like a sensible person?

that’s all I can think of when people whine about this

anonymous asked:

ok but think of the shenanigans dancer/gymnast Shiro would get up to in a game of Dodgeball. 'SHIRO S TOP' 'that's not how this works.' 'QUIT BEING SO EXTRA' 'I don't know what you're talking about :3c'

“Can we stop introducing Allura to sports?” Lance called, hands on his knees as he panted.  “This is the worst one yet.  This is school yard torture.  I object.  Geneva Conventions.  This has to fit in there somewhere.”

Shiro rolled his eyes and patted Lance on the back.  “It’s not that bad, and- oh, heads up.”  Before he even finished the sentence, a bouncy ball beaned Lance on the shoulder with a twang.

From the other side of the room, Pidge raised her arms triumphantly.  “Out!”

“I was resting!”  Lance objected, mouth falling open.  “You little cheater!”

Pidge only shrugged, picking up the ball as it rolled back over the line.  “You didn’t call time out.”

“It was kind of implied,” Hunk offered, and Pidge shot him a flat glare.  “What?  It was!”

Keith rolled his eyes.  “Out or in?” He asked Shiro.  “Before this becomes an argument.”

Considering, Shiro glanced at the other three, then at Lance’s pout.  “Out.  Sorry, Lance.  But you can switch over to the other side instead.”

Lance froze, mouth open mid-objection, then frowned.  “Then it’s all of us against you.”


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anonymous asked:

I'll admit I have very limited knowledge when it comes to romance. And still I want my story to revolve around a romance between a young couple. However I only have a vague idea of how the romance scenes should be written and I don't feel like the tv romance is often accurate. Any thoughts or ideas?

Writing Romance Scenes

There are a few things that I find really important when approaching romance scenes, especially because it’s in their nature to occasionally come across as a bit flowery or over-the-top. Here are the strategies I’ve found to be the most helpful:

  • Understand your character(s) — Knowing your characters on a deeper level is important for keeping them in character throughout the entirety of the story, and it becomes especially important when placing them in situations of great emotional (and sometimes physical) significance. Their respective motivations and behaviors affect the things they say and do, which in turn affects the things their partner says and does. Making sure that your characters’ actions and reactions stay true to their personality makes a big impact on the realism of your romantic scene.

  • Throw away the script — The problem with so many TV and movie scenes is that the actors are reading from a script and following stage directions in a way that’s been rehearsed and repeated until it’s perfect. Real people don’t say exactly the right thing at exactly the right time; they stumble over their words, they become self-conscious or embarrassed, and they sometimes throw caution to the wind and say that really dumb thing in the hopes it will be received well. Humans are often a bit clumsy by nature, and it’s good to strike a balance in order to make the aforementioned flowery, over-the-top lines and actions go down a bit easier.

    Pro-tip: Notice that I did say ‘balance’. Just like you don’t want the obvious tropes to overwhelm your scenes, you also don’t want the awkward moments to take center stage. People also don’t “umm” and stutter their way through every single sentence they say. Romance isn’t 100% Edward Cullen, but neither is it 100% Bella Swan, if you feel me.

  • Take in more media — As with any aspect of writing, the best way to familiarise yourself with a concept is to expose yourself to it as much as possible. Learn to recognise the more common tropes used in TV, movies, romance novels, and fanfictions and think about how you’d want to incorporate them within your story. Read romance and relationship advice forums to gain a better understanding of what to do/not to do and how your character might feel about a given approach. It’s good stuff, and the internet has all of it for ~free~

  • Don’t be afraid of words — If there’s anything I’ve learned about writing romance, it’s that euphemisms can really, really poison your writing. Nothing lessens the impact of an emotional moment by refusing to name it, in my opinion.

    I’m not just talking about specific euphemisms, I’m also referring to the sort of fade-to-black, conveniently-interrupted moments that keep the characters from speaking or thinking about topics that have the potential to be really important to their relationship and continued development.

    Let them think about marriage. Let them think about abuse. Let them think about sex, about breaking up, about their confused feelings, about what they’re absolutely sure of. Let them be afraid, and don’t deny their feelings with phrases that imply doubt shouldn’t and doesn’t occasionally exist even within the happiest of relationships.

    It’s important to write out of your comfort zones and challenge yourself a bit with things like this. I absolutely promise that your writing will be better for it.

I hope this helps! How you write a romance scene is ultimately going to depend a lot on your particular characters and style. I’m going to reach out to our lovely community here, as well— do any of you have examples of romance scenes that you find to be particularly well done? 

I wish you the best of luck, anon! Go forth and make darling romances!


things you said when we were on top of the world 💬 w/ namjoon (+ vampire!you)

Namjoon still has his eyes closed, face buried in your neck with his breath still held in his lungs as he clutches onto you. A million of thoughts race through his mind, all regret, some including how he shouldn’t have agreed to this but he’s weak the moment he sees you and says yes immediately before thinking. Regretting it later, it’s far too late when he’s… he’s…

“Joon, we can head down if you’re really scared,”

“…give me five minutes,” He mumbles to your skin, squeezing your waist as he refuses to move. His feet are glued to the surface of the tiles that reflect the moon while his arms are strapped to your waist like they were made to be there and really, it does seem like it. With a scoff, you rest your head against the side of his, an arm around his waist while the other plays with his hair. Idly letting the strands through your fingers, down to the nape of his neck where your hand rests there.

When he’s come to, he inhales through his nose and you can feel it before it actually happens. The confidence courses through his veins, courage forming from within before he lifts his head up. His body leans back a little, aligning his line of sight with yours and you’re smiling at his still closed eyes.

“Open your eyes too,”

“I’m getting to it,” He huffs, pinching your hip with a frown you’re mirroring with the opposite. His grip on you remains tightly by your sides. One more deep breath and with an exhale, his eyelids peel open. The first thing he sees isn’t the skyscraper view from the one he’s on, ignoring the real life bokeh effect of the lights twinkling and how close he is to the stars he falls asleep staring at picturing they’re in your eyes, unable to focus on anything but - “Y/N…”

“Are you okay? Your blood pressure’s dropping-”

“Y/N,” He calls for you once more, this time, his fingers loosening and you’re holding onto him tight with widening eyes.


“You’re really pretty,”

“Jeez,” Your eyes roll to a blink, holding them shut for a moment before opening them to scoff at him. “I thought you were going to faint or something,”

“Maybe in a few minutes. But for now, while I’m still conscious, you’re… pretty,”

“…thanks, Joon,”

“Now one more thing,”

“I don’t suppose you’re going to tell me you’re going to faint now, are you?”

“…you’re right,”

“What’re you - Namjoon!”

((”we weren’t even up there for ten minutes and you passed out,”

“oh blame me for being human. you know, who isn’t able to reach that kind of height without a helicopter?”

“do you still want to go up or not?”

“…one more time, please.”))

Just peeked at Fandometrics’ weekly ship rankings

We’re #4!

First, yay! The show’s been over for weeks, and we’re still in the top 5. We’re also the only Game of Thrones ship to make the list this week. That’s something to celebrate! It is truly incredible.

Second, one reason Jonerys is down this week is because a lot of us don’t tag anymore. This weekend was the first in two months that I could actually stay on top of the posts in the Jonerys tags. Things are quieting down as we prepare for the long hiatus.

Look, nothing is mandatory. This isn’t school. You don’t have to, there are more important things, but… if you can & if you want to, tag. This way, we get to know you and your content!

And while I’m at it, don’t forget that the next Jonerys Appreciation Week begins this Sunday, September 24! For more details, check out @dailyiceandfire: (x)

Please consider tagging your fanworks with both #jonerysweek and #jonerys. It would be lovely to see our ship rise to the top, where it belongs!

Originally posted by starkandstormborn

Love you all. ❤️

geekgreekgirl  asked:

How would the paladins react if they accidentally fell on top of their female s/o and land on their chest. Like you know the typical anime trope. If it's too inappropriate then it's okay if you don't write it

a/n: i don’t think this is too suggestive to post it on sundays with the other nsfw content, but i took pidge out of it just in case!! i hope that’s fine ;;;


  • shiro totally handles this like the man he is, which is also much better than how the other paladins handle this situation
  • he’ll sit up firstly, look down at you and apologize, even offering to help you up
    • he’ll laugh it off as well, not because he’s awkward, but because he thinks it was just a funny situation to be put in
    • he’ll even compare it to the anime trope
  • the situation isn’t something for him to die over, so he probably will only think about it once or twice more after it happens 
    • this is just for the boob aspect…


  • poor baby would be so shook that he wouldn’t know hot to immediately react
    • this means him laying there for a moment in a state of terror before fight or flight gets the best of him and he rolls off of you
  • he’ll apologize once but in a very sheepish manner, like he clearly doesn’t want to talk about it since he doesn’t know how you feel
    • even once he’s sure that you don’t care he’ll still be sheepish, it’s just him
  • maybe he’ll laugh it off, but if he does it’ll just extend his awkwardness a bit because let’s be real, he has no idea how to do so properly
  • deep inside he’s really curious about your boobs now, but he’d never admit that, even after he touches them for the first time


  • hunk will be such an embarrassed little cinnamon roll
    • his cheeks will get so red and warm and he’ll try his hardest to roll away from you as fast as he’s capable of doing so
  • he’ll apologize entirely too many times, like his head just touched your boobs and he has noooo idea how you’ll react so he’s just going to start apologizing before anything else happens
  • he’ll be a little shy for a while but no worries, he won’t be awkward about it
    • he’ll just be his usual self, just a bit more shy, which is extremely cute
  • once he’s over it it’ll be something he’ll look back on and laugh about, maybe even joking with you


  • upon first reaction lance would be completely confused
    • like his head just touched your boobs?? his hands haven’t even been there… low key he thinks it’s no fair but??
  • once he finally realizes what happened he sits up and on the inside he’s thankful it happened but on the outside he’ll play apologetic and awkward
  • if you’re unfazed and acting like it’s okay he’ll totally have a 180 in his attitude towards the situation
    • not grinning will be the hardest thing he’s ever done in his whole life
    • he’s still pretty excited it happened
  • immediately after he’ll lay his head on your boobs, like please get ready for lance to be using them as a pillow for the rest of his life
Top Shelf

(A/N: I have no free will. This is entirely @skeletorific‘s fault.)

You glare up at the top shelf, unaware of the library patrons who are going out of their way to avoid being caught in that intense gaze. It’s too high for you to reach. The one book you came here for.

Yeah, there is a stepladder you can use. And there are helpful library workers whose job it is to retrieve things of this nature for their more vertically-challenged patrons.

But you’re no sissy.

Giving yourself a moment to stretch, you plan your holds in a glance. The bookshelf is wide and made of a dense wood, and it’s packed with heavy books. There’s no way your weight will topple them. First, a foot on the second shelf up. Then, a hand a shelf down from where you need to be. You hoist your weight and grip the shelf just below the book you’re reaching for. You reach but can’t quite; you’re sure your fingers are inches from that hardcover. Just before losing your balance you anchor with your other foot, optimizing your reach. You stretch for the book and hear wood creak.

You only have a moment to doubt the structural integrity of your climbing wall before you feel your balance tipping back.

And then it stops, an uncomfortably bony arm catching you as you desperately push the shelf back, one hand still flailing for the book. The shelf shifts back into place with another uneasy creak. Whoever caught you must be tall, because you can almost reach that book.

A red-gloved hand interferes with your reach, but before you can say any kind of thank-you it’s again pulled out of your reach.

“Hey!” you say in protest, squirming to get to the one thing that you came to the library for. “I was trying to get that!”

“REALLY?” For a moment your squirming shifts the person’s hold and you find yourself caught with the uncomfortably bony arms digging in just below your armpits before you’re unceremoniously dropped. “YOU FAILED TO GET IT, AND NOW I HAVE WHAT I CAME FOR.”

It takes you a moment to recover from your sudden landing. Your sentence is halfway out before you get a good look at the man—no, not man—who stole your book. “I was reaching for it and that was obvious—” A red-eyed glare staring out of a skull, a skull, with jagged fangs for teeth and some intense battle damage, nearly stops you mid-rant. But no. You came for this book. And you’re going. To. Get. This. Book. “—I really appreciate you keeping me from being crushed by a shelf and all, and I also appreciate you getting my book from the shelf for me.”

You glare up at him pointedly, trying to determine whether he’s regarding you with a smirk or with disinterest. You have to admit, you’ve seen a lot of monsters in your time, but never one so… ghastly. A skeleton. A human without flesh. And one that’s… seen some things.


He is smirking! And holding the book just high enough that you’d need to jump to snatch it from him. Asshole. You feel an overwhelming desire to kick him in the shins and find out how much human bones are like monster bones. Instead you break his gaze so that you don’t have to keep looking up. It’s hurting your neck.

“Have you actually read the book, or did you just read some cool quotes and decide you wanted to deprive some needing student of her required reading material?”

The sound of bones rasping against bones is not something you’d ever really wanted to hear in your life. But at least it’s not grating. That same red-eyed, mocking stare meets your eyes as the skeleton descends to your level, and once again you feel an overwhelming desire to punch this intruder in the face.


You snatch the small hardcover copy of The Art of War from the skeleton’s red-gloved hands, taking several steps back as he reaches after it. For a moment he looks shocked and undignified and even once he settles his facial expression you can see you’ve frustrated him.

“‘Thus, the expert in battle moves the enemy, and is not moved by him,’” you quote, smirking as ‘the great Papyrus’ stands and folds skeletal arms across his chest.


“you’re one to talk about rude, boss.” You nearly jump out of your skin (a joke you won’t recognize until later) when the voice of another skeleton appears right behind you. Right behind you. You would’ve sworn he hadn’t been there a second ago. “got what you need?”

“YES, SANS,” he says in a huff, despite having nothing in his hands. “ARE THOSE… COOKBOOKS?”

“yep. thought i’d learn some new recipes. maybe you could—”

“MY RECIPES ARE ALREADY PERFECTED. YOU SHOULD HAVE SIMPLY ASKED ME FOR INSTRUCTION.” Like you’re not even there the skeletons begin to move out of the library shelves.

“er, yeah. sure. just thought I would maybe learn something more than lasagna.”


You stand there a bit befuddled as your one strange monster interaction suddenly becomes past tense. The tall one, Papyrus? Turns the corner while saying something about lasagna, while the shorter one, Sans, pauses to give you one last look.

“see ya ‘round, kid.”

You’re not quite sure how to take that, since you literally just met these monsters for the first time today under a bizarre set of circumstances, but once they’re both gone you do your best to shrug it off, checking your book out at the counter and holding it perhaps a little bit too tight as you head on home.

Although if you did meet them again, you had a few more things to say to that tall one. Who did he think he was? Some kind of edgelord?

anonymous asked:

I don't know if you've done this before- but can we have some fluff of how the boys cuddle with s/o??

Sorry I’ve been inactive lately, school’s been kicking my ass.

- Mod Ouma

Shuichi Saihara

  • Though he ever hardly initiates cuddle sessions due to being too shy and nervous to ask, he has to admit, he absolutely loves the feeling of being close to his s/o in such an intimate manner.
  • His favorite thing is when s/o pulls him to the couch after a long day of school/work, pulling him on top of them and resting his head on their chest.
  • He feels safe as if nothing could hurt him when s/o rests a hand on his back or wraps it around him to pull him closer, while the other hand tangles itself in his fine black hair, stroking it gently.
  • He likes to hold onto his s/o, it gives him his peace of mind to know that they’re right there next to him, in his grasp. The soft beating of their heart makes him more happy than you can imagine.
  • He’ll often sigh in content if s/o mindlessly rubs his back. It’s especially nice if he’s been more stressed than usual.
  • Cuddling like this is one of the few easiest ways to help him to fall asleep.

Gonta Gokuhara

  • Oh boy.
  • Cuddling with Gonta is like being wrapped in a big warm, most likely muscular blanket.
  • He likes to have his s/o laying on his chest with his big strong arms wrapped around them. He’s always gentle and makes extra sure he isn’t squeezing them too hard. Crushing your lover to death is not gentlemanly!
  • He also tries not to fall asleep in fear of rolling on his side and crushing his s/o that way. he distracts himself by playing with their hair while they cuddle.
  • He’s like a big cuddle bear, like those huge teddies you get at those carnival booths.
  • S/o also loves to play with his long hair, and gently be rid of any tangles it might have.
  • He’ll often kiss them on the head when they least expect it. it’s quite the tender moment and he likes to make it somewhat special every time.

Kaito Momota

  • When he cuddles with his s/o, he likes to wrap his huge ass jacket around them both on the couch.
  • They’d both be watching a documentary about outer space, and Kaito being the huge star enthusiast he is, would often squeeze his s/o in excitement at the mention of anything that caught his fancy the most.
  • He’d often babble about talk of galaxies and moons and other various things s/o might not know about, but they still listened.
  • Talking about both of their star signs was the equivalent of pillow talk to him, honestly.
  • Eventually, s/o would probably fall asleep before him, leaving him to ogle at whatever was shown on the T.V. screen, resting his chin on his s/o’s own head, stroking their hair as he kept whispering small nothings to their sleeping form.


  • A-are you sure you wanna cuddle with him!?
  • He’s made of metal, not entirely sure that’s a comfortable thing to cuddle with.
  • Unless you’re into that, of course.
  • He’d most likely be pretty damn stiff, but s/o knows how to make it work: decorate the robot with various blankets and pillows.
  • It’s honestly just like cuddling a life sized version of one of those robotic stuffed animals.

Kokichi Ouma

  • When he wants to cuddle, he very damn well will make it known to his s/o.
  • He can get pretty clingy, not really letting his s/o do much of anything until they give him what he wants, and what he wants is their undivided attention for the night.
  • He’d pretty much latch onto his s/o, not letting them get up from the couch ever. His arms are locked around his s/o as he rests his head on their chest, they’re stuck there now.
  • S/o has no choice but to hug him back in defeat. But hey, at least they could play with his hair. He loves that and so does s/o.
  • There’s a good chance he’ll fall asleep if they’re cuddling late at night, the sound of his light snoring is quite soothing to s/o.
  • It was also relieving as it’s one of those rare moments when he isn’t being a pain in the ass and causing a fuck ton of trouble.

Korekiyo Shinguuji

  • Unless you like being stroked like a pet cat, this cuddle session isn’t for you.
  • Just kidding, but he’s still a tad creepy either way, not that s/o minds at all. They know that’s just the way he is.
  • He’ll sit them on his lap and run his slender fingers through their hair, kissing their ear through his mask every so often.
  • He likes to recite his folk stories to his s/o while they cuddle like this in his creepy yet oddly soothing voice.
  • Sometimes his fingers would find their way to s/o’s face, gently stroking their cheek as he spoke.
  • Since s/o can’t see his face in this position, he’ll surprise them by removing his mask on at least one or two of his kisses. It’s a wild feeling.
  • He’s surprisingly nice to cuddle with despite being bony as fuck.

Rantaro Amami

  • No one knows how they start, cuddle sessions with Amami just, well, happen.
  • They’ll usually be watching T.V. either on the couch or bed and one, usually s/o, curls up to the other, which would usually be Amami.
  • Amami likes to wrap an arm around his curled up s/o, pulling them closer as he reached to grab a nearby blanket, covering them both as they cuddled and flipped through the channels.
  • It’s just a nice silent chill session.
  • He’ll occasionally rub their back, he loves the way they just curl into him even more at the feeling.
  • These moments often occur during a lazy mid-afternoon when there’s nothing else to really do.

Hoshi Ryoma

  • S/o can just hug him like a teddy bear when they cuddle.
  • he tried to fight it– multiple times, in fact– but eventually he just kinda gave in and let s/o do what they wanted. They did seem to enjoy it, and he had to be honest, it was kinda nice to be held like that.
  • It made him feel loved. He didn’t think he really deserved such affection, but s/o was too insistent, so that’s how these small cuddle sessions happen.
  • S/o’s fallen asleep while holding him more times than he can count on his fingers and toes. As cute as it is, it can get a little tedious when there is virtually no way to get up.
  • He just accepts his fate when this happens. But hey, whatever makes his beloved s/o happy. The things he does for love.

youoyoyoyoyoyk  asked:

What if the ut and us Bros have an s/o who always want attention but don't know how to ask for it so they just do little things to bother the Bros until they give them said attention ??

This reminds me of cat a lot. My cat loves to wake me up in the middle of the night by scratching my door and then leading me to her food bowl because she wants me to watch her eat. I love her though <3 (She’s glaring at me she knows I wrote this shh)




‘Hey.’ You lean back over the top of the couch, your upside down face peering into Sans’ eye sockets. ‘Watcha doin’?’ Sans chuckles and looks away from his laptop.

‘Eh, nothing much. Just some work.’ He tilts his head back to his screen, tapping away at the keyboard. Standing up you can see over his shoulder that Sans was actually sending anonymous paradoxes to Papyrus online.

‘Pfft, liar,’ you teasingly pat Sans on the back of his head. ‘I know you’re too cheap for money.’ You feel your fingers graze against the skeleton’s skull seam, and trace your fingers over it. Sans starts to shiver.

‘Ew, gave my spine tingles.’ And he still continues to ‘work’. He knew that you wanted attention, and he wanted to tease you about it. You let out a groan of annoyance.


‘Datemate, why must you claw at my posters so?’ To be fair, you weren’t clawing. Just taking them off the wall, prints and papers piled on the floor next to you. Papyrus scoops them up and tapes them back onto the wall, only to have them all end up on the floor again before he finishes. Papyrus squints at you as he places his next poster up on the wall.


And done. The last piece back up. Turning back to you, he found that you had each paper in your hands.

‘I’m sorry, I’ll put the rest back up.’ Papyrus puts these puzzle pieces together; earlier that day you insisted on holding his hand, and later you ran up to hug him from behind. Could it be… that his efforts of providing physical comfort (as he was informed by his handy guidebook!) have grown dull?! No, this was a battle that Papyrus could not lose!

Quickly taking hold of a free hand, Papyrus runs through the door with you, not caring as the posters fell to the ground once more.

‘Datemate! We are going to the cinema! Where we shall enjoy a movie rich in action and romance!’ Ever since then you’d never have to try to annoy Papyrus for affection again. In fact, you’re more likely to ask him to stop in the future because he just cares so much.


Sans (Blue/Blueberry)

Let’s be real, you’d never have to ask for affection from Sans. That is, of course, unless he’s trying to focus on guard duty.

‘Hey, Sans! I came to help out,’ Rushing to Sans, you sling an arm around his shoulder, and he grins at the sight of you. ‘See anything cool today?’ Sans hums as he recalls everything that had happened.

‘Well… I saw a pretty bird. And I caught Lesser Dog digging a hole on the job! I stopped him though. And now you’re here!’ Sans stomped one foot on the ground. And placed his hands proudly on his hips. ‘It’s a pretty plain day, so why did you want to help? Is something up?’ Ah, he noticed. You fumble through your memory to find an excuse, but it seems Sans beat you to the punch.

‘Well, no matter! I’m sure that under my expertise, which I have gained from Alphys’ expertise, you will expertly gain your own expertise in guard duty! All you have to do is stand here for a while. Then we check each trap and replace its food, then we patrol the town and then we…’ You probably weren’t going to get any kind of affection during his work, just as you expected. Might as well enjoy his company.

Papyrus (Stretch)

You tap his forehead and whisper. ‘Hey,’ Papyrus refuses to look up; he knows this old game. ‘Let’s get pizza.’ With a playful grin, Papyrus leans back in his seat.

‘Nah, I don’t feel like it.’ The war has begun.



‘Chinese takeout?’


Frustrated, you tap your fingers on the desk beside him. Papyrus scribbles small little drawings of him, you and Sans onto a piece of paper as you talk. ‘Y’know,’ He says, ‘If you really want a date that badly you can just say so.’ Your face heats up.

‘Uh… okay… Papyrus! Let’s g-go on a… date?’ Despite barely being able to stutter the right words, Papyrus finally lifts his head.

‘Yeah, sure. Pizza?’


anonymous asked:

Yup. These are my top faves!!! Of course I still love the teacher trio and Fatgum with his adopted sons!!! Can I ask how Aizawa, Hizashi and Toshinori react to their shy s/o hug their arm when scared or uncomfortable? If I annoy you, please tell me. I annoy people without knowing meaning too and you're really nice and patient so I don't want to do that to you too

Nah, you’re not annoying me sweetie! Maybe try spacing out when you send you requests though, so other characters’ imagines can be seen too? 

Aizawa Shouta

  • This poor man probably already wants to leave whatever situation he and his s/o have ended up in, as soon as they link their arm with his, he’s gone. 
  • He’s very good at managing his s/o’s anxiety so he can ensure that they’re calm very quickly! He’s patient and considerate when dealing with his s/o

Yamada Hizashi

  • I feel like Mic would deal with social anxiety and uncomfortable situations very well actually, he’s pretty good at diffusing tense situations. That being said, it might take him a minute to recognise that his s/o is uncomfortable!
  • Once he does, he’ll excuse them from the situation and try his best to comfort them! It usually involves lots of hugs and reassuring words. 

Yagi Toshinori

  • He’s very attentive and in tune with his s/o so he can instantly tell when his s/o is uncomfortable, they may not even have to hold his arm! He quietly removes him and his s/o from the situation, talking to and reassuring his s/o all the while. 
  • He reads up a lot on how to manage anxiety so he tries his best to apply these to his s/o! But really, just being around him makes his s/o feel a bit better!

Taking a shower tonight, I decided to put on Spotify’s “This is: Tom Petty” playlist. I hit shuffle and “You Don’t Know How It Feels” began playing.

Almost instantly, I remembered being 13 or 14, and hanging out with my friends on a humid summer day. I was likely wearing shorts that were a little too short, and my scalloped-hem, baby doll crop top with cupids and angels all over. I was definitely wearing my beat up platform flip flops. And we were listening to 97.3 WMEE out of Fort Wayne and just belting out that song in the backyard. That was our song. I probably smelled faintly of lemon juice infused with chemicals (thanks Sun-In) and cheap cig smoke (thanks GPCs and sketchy clerks). I was awkward, with a mouthful of braces, and colored the undersides of my hair with washable markers that never actually showed.

And at 33 in the shower, I knew all the words. It’s still one of my faves. I’m pregnant with twins and at least one is a girl. She’s gonna have that awkward phase too. And 13-year-old me will always exist to remind me that I won’t know how she feels. But I can empathize. I wish I could tell 13-year-old me that I figured out eyeliner, went to college after all, discovered there’s definitely some drugs not to fuck with, got a driver’s license and a credit card which were stunningly not tickets to adulthood, did my share of muckraking, took a boring cubicle job, and am going to be a mom to two someones.

But that’d ruin the summer for her. I grew up like we all did, but as a reminder, every single time I smile, there’s my four bottom front teeth that are still slightly crooked like they were that summer, despite my braces. And I have songs like “You Don’t Know How It Feels”. Some things just stick with you.

j-aiunlennyface  asked:

Ola! ^^ it's me. I want to request an imagine about an s/o or friend who is really negative about themselves and is so insecure about what they look like. They just think that everyone does not like them. They want to talk to someone about it but they don't know how to put it into words so they just start crying. You can do your top 5 favorite hq characters. Cuz I'm just feeling a bit down lately and I need your professional writing skills to cheer me back up again :3

Hello~ Guys this is the girl who made my profile pictures! I hope you feel better soon!! Also thank you for your kind words(: I’m going to do head canons instead!

Oikawa (You all knew this was coming)

  • “Excuse me, did you just say that you’re ugly? (Y/n), do you not realize how beautiful you are? I literally tell you everyday that you’re pretty!”
  •  You have to explain to Oikawa that that’s not how it works and then he continues to list all of the things he loves about you.
  • As for people not liking you, he thinks yo are dead wrong. His friends/teammates love having you around! They think you’re really funny!
  • Oikawa spends the rest of the day showering you with love and affection, reminding you literally every two seconds that you’re beautiful.

Kuroo (You also knew that THIS was coming)

  • He was dumbfounded when you told him, he couldn’t believe that you didn’t see yourself the way that he saw you. You were the perfect woman in his eyes!
  • Kuroo sat you down and had “the talk.” Basically, he listed off all the reasons on why you’re beautiful.
  • He pointed out every feature he liked about you, Kuroo loves your eyes. 
  • Finally, Kuroo decided that he wanted to surprise you with a dat dedicated to you. He took you to all of your favorite places and when you came back, there were pink balloons waiting for you in your room with a bouquet of roses.

Ushijima (And this)

  • Wakatoshi was really confused at first, he didn’t understand how you could think that way.
  • Sometimes when he listens to you vent about your insecurities, he’s not too sure on how to respond. He finds it really hard to comfort you since that something he’s not use to doing.
  • However, despite Wakatoshi being a little bit of an awok-taco, he tries his best to tell you how he feels.
  • His honesty means the world to you, even if he is a bit too serious at times…


  • “Um, are you blind? You’re like the prettiest girl in school.”
  • Futakuchi isn’t great at comforting either…actually, he gets really shy about it. 
  • Instead of comforting you, he buys you small presents to lift up your spirits! 
  • Even though he’s not really a romantic, he writes you a sweet love note describing all of the fond memories you’ve had. He also wrote how you should rely on him more. He’s the man, he wants to support you in every way possible!


  • “What!? Don’t ever say that again, (Y/n)!”
  • Tendou hates when you’re sad, so he does his absolute best to cheer you up! He tells you lots of jokes and tries all day to make you laugh!
  • He loves when you smile! If you’re not happy, he isn’t happy. Tendou loves loves loves to make you laugh! It’s one of his favorite pass times! He also is really into teasing you haha.
  • Tendou reassures you constantly that you’re awesome sauce and always tries to distract your mind from thinking such toxic thoughts. He cares about you deeply and just wants you to be happy!

Thanks for requesting!

YA Lit Meme • 6/8 OTPs

Juliette Ferrars & Aaron Warner

“Juliette,” he says and he mouths the name, barely speaking at all, and he’s pouring molten lava into my limbs and I never even knew I could melt straight to death. “I want you,” he says. He says “I want all of you. I want you inside and out and catching your breath and aching for me like I ache for you.” He says it like it’s a lit cigarette lodged in his throat, like he wants to dip me in warm honey and he says “It’s never been a secret. I’ve never tried to hide that from you. I’ve never pretended I wanted anything less.” “You-you said you wanted f-friendship—” “Yes,” he says, he swallows, “I did. I do. I do want to be your friend.” He nods and I register the slight movement in the air between us. “I want to be the friend you fall hopelessly in love with. The one you take into your arms and into your bed and into the private world you keep trapped in your head. I want to be that kind of friend,” he says. “The one who will memorize the things you say as well as the shape of your lips when you say them. I want to know every curve, every freckle, every shiver of your body, Juliette—”
“No,” I gasp. “Don't—don’t s-say that—”
“I want to know where to touch you,” he says. “I want to know how to touch you. I want to know how to convince you to design a smile just for me.” I feel his chest rising, falling, up and down and up and down and “Yes,” he says. “I do want to be your friend.” He says “I want to be your best friend in the entire world.” “I want so many things,” he whispers. “I want your mind. Your strength. I want to be worth your time.” His fingers graze the hem of my top and he says “I want this up.” He tugs on the waist of my pants and says “I want these down.” He touches the tips of his fingers to the sides of my body and says, “I want to feel your skin on fire. I want to feel your heart racing next to mine and I want to know it’s racing because of me, because you want me. Because you never,” he says, he breathes, “never want me to stop. I want every second. Every inch of you. I want all of it.” And I drop dead, all over the floor. “Juliette.” I can’t understand why I can still hear him speaking because I’m dead, I’m already dead, I’ve died over and over and over again. He swallows, hard, his chest heaving, his words a breathless, shaky whisper when he says “I’m so— I’m so desperately in love with you—”

Tumblr ate the previous nuanced version of this post so here’s the unnuanced one.

Things that are weird: yt fans going into great detail about how they feel so bad for us non yt fan re fandom fuckery, to the point that they’re describing their emotions in great detail vv they are sickened or crying or w/e.

It’s one thing to do this on a private chat where it’s an act of direct empathy. It’s another to do it on your blog (with the explicit intent of making a statement) where it appears more as a performance.

It’s weird. It’s really fucking weird, infantilizing and patronizing and it now means i, an irl non yt person, have to tango with your feelings and figure out what you expect from making a post like this. It’s an eyeful of someone’s fucking pity with the extra dose of having to do the work of petting you on the head for having those sad feelings. It’s uncomfortable. It’s like going into a public space and then someone comes up to apologize for something someone else has done while you’re just trying to idk drink a milkshake in peace.

Just. Don’t. I’m not interested in your performance or your hashtag wokeness, especially not when it entails bullying other fans like me who fail to toe the official party line.

anonymous asked:

how do you color your gifs? can you make a little tutorial or post a psd? thank you, love your works! <3

thank you for liking what I make on here ;n; there’s so many way more talented people on here that knows what they’re doing. Tbh I don’t have a set psd for my gifs because I end up using different settings for each one. My go to sharpening for gifs I learned from here  I just change the opacity of the top layer based on which looks better between 50-55% and change the smart sharpen to either gaussian blur or motion blur if needed. I don’t have anything fancy for coloring but if you’d like to see I’ll put the most common I use under the cut with pictures 

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me: well, you see, there’s the sun, right? and the earth, you see, the earth is traveling around the sun, but it’s also! rotating! so the side–

friend: you know…the Coriolis effect is real…but [holds up a pen like he’s gonna launch it at me] i’m pretty sure i could correct for it easily from this distance.

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