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I just need a cuddle (Bellamy)

Originally posted by mytravelingcolours

WORD COUNT: 692

Bellamy had been stressed for a while. He would always snap at everyone and he couldn’t sit still for more than five minutes.

You knew it was because he felt as if the weight of the world was on his shoulders, but there was nothing you could say to make things better because it was true: every single person in the camp was waiting on him to make a move and save everyone’s ass from the grounders, but he had no idea what to do and it was killing him slowly.

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boyfriend!woozi: first fight

- mingyu was giving you a piggyback ride and y’all were parading around the practice rooms singing dumb nursery rhymes at the top of ur lungs
- and woozi was already having a bad enough day as it was but seeing you with mingyu just set him off
- he came to find you because he knew spending time with you would uplift his mood at least a little but no, you were with mingyu
- and he felt as if you were neglecting him at a time he really needed you
- so when mingyu finally put you down, woozi growled out a “we’re leaving now.” he grabbed your wrist and pulled you out of the room,,,
- and it was the first time he had ever been rough when touching you.
- he dragged you to the company parking lot, tightening his grip as you neared the location of his parked car, and practically shoved you into the passenger seat
- woozi always listens to his cds in the car, or at least the radio, but the car ride was absolutely silent; all you could hear was his heavy breathing
- before you knew it, you were parked in front of ur apartment building
- woozi just leaned his forehead on the steering wheel, sighed, and ran his hand through his hair, his fringe messing up as a result
- at this point, you still didn’t really know why he was acting the way he was, so–
- you: um, jihoon? are you ok..?
- him: god why are you so dense, of cOURSe i’m not okay.
- you were a little hurt but you let it slide bc “it’s probably just the stress from work getting to him”
- you: do you wanna talk about it?
- him: if i wanted to talk about it, i wouldn’t go to you because we don’t seem to go to each other for things anymore.
- you: wait what are you talking about…
- him: yOU SPEND SO MUCH tIMe with the other members that sometimes i wonder why you’re dating me and not one of them
- you: hold on, is this about today? about me hanging out with mingyu??
- him: “hanging out”… ha ha ok whatever makes u feel better
- you: woozi, mingyu is someone im very close to so of course we’re going to—
- him: well if you like mingyu so much then why don’t you go date him instead??
- that comment honestly just felt like a stab in the chest to you bc… how could he ever think…? how could he ever doubt the love you have for him? ?
- you flung open the car door and sprinted to your apartment building as quickly as humanly possible, before woozi even realised what he said and what impact those words would have had on you
- but when he finally did realise, it was too late
- and he began to beat himself up about it
- “how could you ever say something like that to them? even if you were having a bad day, you had no right to say that to the loVE OF UR LIFE.”
- he had to go to coups to ask for help, and woozi hATES asking for help
- coups was just like… you fucked up. bad. you need to go apologise right now. go. now.
- and woozi was fREAKiNg OUT, he had all these thoughts that you were gonna break up with him, you were never gonna speak to him again, you were going to go date mingyu instead like he told u to ….
- anyway so it was like freaking 2AM or something and he rocked up at ur apartment with his guitar and a handwritten letter that was three pages long, and started to give himself a pep talk to get all ready to serenade u with a mushy song he wrote bc he’d rather lose his pride than lose you
- but when he knocked on the door and got no answer after 15 mins… he fell to his knees and finally realised just how badly he screwed up
- idk why the possibility of u being asleep never crossed his mind but anyway
- he just leaned his head on your door and kept whispering ur name…
- and the the door swung open
- and he was like wtf
- “they didn’t lock, let alone close, the door?? man, how irresponsible can they get”
- he went in though and found you lying in bed,,, with tear streaked cheeks
- and his heart broke into two bc he knew that it was him that caused you to be like this
- he climbed into bed next to you even though he kNEW he shouldn’t have but in that moment he just needed to be close to u
- swept the hair out of ur face and stroked ur cheeks, wiping away your tears
- you unconsciously inched closer to him in ur sleep and he just thought… i really don’t deserve you
- so he went and slept on your couch lol
- the next morning you wake up and feel all gross bc ur hair’s all messed up and ur face is all sticky from dried tears and it’s just ew,,,
- “wait a sec. is that jihoon’s guitar?? what the heck, did he come during the night ???”
- so you go and investigate in ur apartment and u almost get a heart attack bc hES ON UR COUCH HOW DID HE GET IN
- he’s clutching a piece of paper and ur like jihoon… what even- are you writing lyrics in ur sleep??
- you read it and it says, “dear y/n, you know how bad i am with words so i decided to write down my thoughts instead of straight out saying them to you…”
- before you start to read any further, he murmurs your name in his half conscious state
- “y/n, i’m so sorry… forgive me.. please, you’re my everything”
- this is unfair he’s even cuter in his sleep
- you wrap your arms around his waist and squeeze tight, before kissing his cheek and snuggling into his chest
- “it’s okay, i would never leave you for mingyu”
- he pulls you in closer and you both fall asleep in each others arms on ur little apartment couch

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Since the wedding is getting close and I’m so excited, I decided to make a little au of the wedding. not my best, i know & i did in a couple of hours, so. :D hope you all like it. :)

Title: “Bloody good work”

Warnings: Complete spoilers for Fantastic Beasts

Based on this post http://potter-imagines.tumblr.com/post/153448244240/alright-weve-got-three-left-bloody-good-work sent in by @izadorablog

Length: 3,000+

A/N: I did not mean to make this so long. I didn’t want to separate it into parts though because I know I hate searching around for them. I just got so into this character and I love Newt and I just wanted to write. Hopefully this is good, I have gone and edited it so I’m sorry if there’s any misspellings or grammatical errors. If you want to beta my work please message me! I also tried my best to remember how the movie went, but it’s been almost a week and I’ve only seen it once. Sorry if there’s anything inconsistent. I hope you all enjoy this!


Nothing like being out on patrol for the Department for Magic Beasts during a country-wide ban. Sure there was some crooks that you had managed to catch, but all in all there wasn’t much to do. Just wander around New York City and pretend like it was important work. On this particular day you decided to pass by the bank where the crazy anti-witch lady was giving another speech. It was something that amused you because it’s not like there was anything else to do. However, at this one you noticed someone who probably shouldn’t have been there. A woman from MECUSA called Tina who had already gotten herself in trouble for going to these events. You rolled your eyes, but didn’t bother confronting her about it, it wasn’t any of your business, until it was.

Tina began to hurry up the steps of the bank, following a man in a blue coat carrying a brown leather case. Now this ought to be good, you thought as you followed the pair into the bank. The man branched off into the main atrium and sat down next to a no-maj. Tina lurked behind a pillar watching the pair. You stood near the entrance, careful not to block the doorway.

Suddenly the man jumped up and headed across the atrium of the bank, definitely chasing after something. He seemed to be going everywhere, leaving the no-maj with what seemed to be an egg. Standing very close to a woman who was trying to retrieve her money. Ducking under a bench and talking to something there. This behavior was suspicious, but not enough for you to do anything about, until he did something truly illegal. He magically whisked the man he’d the left the egg with over to him and disapparated with the no-maj. Not technically your department but most definitely a breach in the statute of secrecy. You didn’t know where the pair had gone but Tina raced up to you.

“Did you see that man use magic on the no-maj?” She asked in hopes that wasn’t the only one.

“I definitely did, this is not going to end well for either of them,” you said. The you heard it, the faint sounds of metal clinking to the ground. “I think they’re in a vault.”

“You go in there and I’ll head outside to cut them off,” Tina said taking no more time to plan the capture.

You headed to a dark corner and apperated inside the vault where the man was tickling a Niffler in an attempt to get all the shiny objects out of its pouch. The no-maj stared on in shock, obviously very confused about what was going on.

“Sir, that’s a Niffler you’ve got there,” you said advancing on him.

“Why yes, it is, naughty little boy isn’t he?” He said still tickling him and shaking him.

“Sire are you aware of the ban on magical creatures inside the United States?” You asked raising your wand.

“Yes, but you see, I needed to get a creature from a breeder who’s only located in America, it’s for my book you see,” he said getting the last of objects from the Niffler and stuffing in unceremoniously back into the case.

“I don’t care why you’re here, you have brought magical creatures over international borders and that’s a violation of the law. I’m going to need to take you in,” you said reaching to grab his arm. Then an alarm went off as a well dressed man smashed a button by the vault.

“I believe this is our cue,” the blue coated man said, grabbing the no-maj and disapparating in front of the well dressed man and several security guards.

“Obliviate!” You yelled before doing the same, you couldn’t just let these no-maj’s remember something like this.

You appeared outside the bank, near a corner of the steps, luckily only a few steps away from the man and the no-maj. Unfortunately the no-maj grabbed his case and ran off very quickly into the crowd of people, somewhere too dangerous to do magic.

Tina rushed over to the two of you, out of breath.

“Please tell me one of you obliviated that man,” she said breathlessly.

“I managed to get the man and the guards who saw us in the vault, but the no-maj was running away by the time I got here,” you explained.

“Well, did you get him?” Tina asked the man.

“Not exactly, you see he’s very fast for such a stout man,” he said hanging his great.

“Great, now I’ve got to bring you in, send people out to look for the no-maj, and make sure you don’t cause anymore trouble,” you said turning to Tina.

“At least let me come back to MECUSA with you, if I say I helped bring him in, then maybe I’ll be allowed back,” Tina begged.

“Fine, you can come, but don’t get in the way of my report or apprehension,” you said grabbing the man and apparating outside the MECUSA building. Tina followed shortly. You explained to the man at the door about the situation and he let the three of you in after you flashed your badge.

The man was fascinated by the inside of MECUSA and didn’t stop staring around in awe the whole time. You led the two over to the elevator and pressed the button for the floor for filing reports, better to get it over with now than have to do it later.

“Shouldn’t we bring him to Graves?” Tina asked.

“No, we shouldn’t, because that’s what’s been getting you in trouble all of this time,” you said. You could hear Tina let out a huff but she stayed silent and didn’t fight you anymore on the matter. It didn’t take long for the elevator to reach to floor you needed and you stepped out with the man and Tina in tow.

You reached your desk where your papers were properly filed and pulled out the one for illegal beasts.

“Name?” You asked pulling out a quill and ink and gesturing for the man to sit in front of you.

“Scamander, Newt Scamander,” the man said.

“Wand permit papers,” you asked holding out your hand.

“I sent them in earlier by mail,” Newt said nervously.

“Tina would you get check the registry for Mr. Scamander’s wand permit?” You asked not looking up from your work.

“Of course,” Tina said hurrying off.

“So Mr. Scamander I know that you have at the very least smuggled a Niffler onto American soil, and if you’d be so kind I’d like to have a look at what’s in the that case,” you said nodding to the leather case clutched to his chest.

“Oh, um, well, there’s nothing but the Niffler, and maybe a few others,” Newt said nervously.

“I need to document them, so if you don’t mind please open the case,” you said sternly. Newt wasn’t looking to get in anymore trouble but he weighed his odds and knew that refusing the case could lead to jail time for more than just illegal creatures.

“Yes, alright, here,” he said and placed the case gently on your desk and popped open the clasps. You expected to hear a multitude of animal voices, but you heard nothing. Nothing stirred and you could see extreme worry on Newt’s face.

“Well what’s wrong?” You asked standing up and peering over the lid of the case. Inside was a bunch of pastries, but no magical creatures.

“Mr. Scamander, you and that no-maj had very similar cases. Could there have been any chance that there was some confusion when he ran and that he picked up the wrong one?” You asked very slowly trying to keep calm. This was going to be a lot of labor and paperwork if you had to go and retrieve a magical case filled with magical beasts from a no-maj before he opened it.

“Well, yes, I suppose there’s always that possibility,” Newt said nervously. Just then Tina rushed back over to you.

“I found his wand permit so that’s in good order, but what’s this? Who ordered a case full of pastries?” She asked when she saw the case lying open on your desk.

“No one, Ms. Goldstein, it appears we’ve had a mix up with whose case was whose,” you said.

“Oh dear, you mean a no-maj is wandering around New York with a case full of illegal creatures just waiting to be set loose?” Tina said very worriedly.

“It would appear so. Mr. Scamander I’m not going to arrest you right now, I need your help to track down that case. However, when we get it back you are not going to see the outside of a prison cell for as long as I can manage it,” you threatened. This was going to be a long day and you were not looking forward to having to deal with this idiot for more than necessary.

“Understood,” Newt said closing the case swiftly and standing up. He allowed you to exit ahead of him, most likely because he didn’t know how to get out of the building, and the three of you set off to find the case.

With Newt’s, Tina’s, and your skills it didn’t take long to figure out where the no-maj lived. People were running out of a building yelling about a gas explosion, and the one guy who wasn’t got obliviated. The three of you rushed inside to find that the no-maj was fighting with a Murtlap. Newt pried him off quickly and stuffed him back into the wide open case. He dealt with the situation as best he could, repaired the walls and you and Tina calmed down the no-maj who introduced himself as Jacob Kowalski. All you could think about was how much worse this situation was now that the case had been opened and the creatures had been set loose. It was going to be a very long day indeed.

Tina invited the three of you over to her house that she shared with her sister. It was a pleasant apartment and Jacob was intrigued by all the simple magical goings on it. Especially that of Tina’s sister Queenie who was very indecently standing about in just a robe and a slip. You and Newt both averted your eyes at the sight to be polite. You would never be caught dead like that with a strange man in the house. However, you were fascinated by the fact that she was a legilimens, you had never met you before, that you knew of. Tina and Queenie prepared a nice dinner and loaned you some clothes. The three girls slept out in the living room, knowing that Jacob and Newt were probably more exhausted than they were and needed the beds.

“Anja would you be a dear and bring these hot chocolates in to the boys, they looked like they needed them,” Queenie asked handing you two mugs.

“Sure thing,” you said taking the mugs and heading to the small bedroom. You pushed open the door where Jacob was sitting up in bed reading a book and Newt was already curled under the covers. “Queenie asked me to bring you these,” you said handing off the hot chocolates two the two men.

“Excellent, quick Anja, close the door. I’ve got some business to attend to,” Newt said jumping out of bed.

“What in the world could it be?” You asked as he slid his case into the middle of the room and opened in.

“You two follow me and I’ll explain,” he said as he made his was into the case which must have had an undetectable extension charm. You knew that the fastest way to get his continued cooperation was oblige and so you followed him down the steps. It led into a wooden store room filled with various herbs and other items needed to mixing and serving. Your observations were cut short by a stuck Jacob and the two of you were able to pull him into the case.

Newt began rambling about all his creatures, getting the foods ready, and even yoyoing a Swooping Evil at you and Jacob. You could tell her was excited to be spending time with his creatures and to be showing them to two people. Both of whom he knew would take at least some interest, one because he had never seen magical creatures before, and the other because it was her job. He spent ages showing you ever creature, talking about all the missing ones, which seemed to be a Billywig, the Niffler, a Demiguise, an Erumpent, and finally an Occamy. Any one of these creatures could cause mass panic among the no-maj community and needed to be found as soon as possible.

Despite how angry you were with how careless Newt had been it didn’t deter you from being entranced by the sheer number of creatures kept in his case. In your years working for the Magical Congress you had never even seen some of these animals before. Seeing how well he treated these animals and how much they meant to him you were beginning to feel bad about wanting to lock him up. It didn’t seem right to separate this man from his creatures. You would worry about that later though, first priority was to get all the creatures back into the case and off the New York streets. After you and Jacob had been properly introduced to all the creatures, including Frank the Thunderbird and Pickett the clingy Bowtruckle Newt made an announcement.

“We’re heading out, we need to get to these beasts as fast as possible,” he said putting his coat back on and packing up some stuff.

“We can’t just bring Jacob, he’s not trained for stuff like this,” I said looking apologetically at the man.

“I want him to come, he’s able to appreciate the creatures, I trust him. Besides, it wouldn’t be doing anymore harm that it is now,” Newt stated.

“You know what, fine, but if you’re idiocy gets a no-maj injured or killed then I’m not going to defend you,” you said.

“He’ll be fine,” Newt said. The three of you exited the suitcase and packed it up, sneaking out of the window. You didn’t tell Queenie or Tina much to the disapproval of Jacob, but you didn’t have time to be dragging even more people along. Once the three of you had successfully exited the apartment the hunt for the missing creatures began. First you looked for the Niffler, the creature that would probably most easy to find considering its niche likes. It wasn’t long before you found him hiding in a jewelry store pretending to be a stand. After a little bit of an issue with the no-maj police and a misunderstanding about a jewelry heist he was caught.

Next you headed off to find the large and quite dangerous Erumpent which turned out to be “hiding” in the Central Park Zoo. Jacob was dressed in a keeper’s uniform with a chest bit and a leather helmet. Newt assured him that it was totally safe despite the extra precautions he was taking, mostly by your advisement. When you finally got to where the Erumpent was it was attempting to mate with the Rhino that was being kept there. You had no idea how to deal with an Erumpent in mating, but as it turned out Newt did. He covered himself in a certain scent the Erumpent would like and handed off the bottle to Jacob. He asked you two to step back so as not to interfere with the mating dance. As you watched the sandy haired man you couldn’t help but be even more interested in him. He had taken the time to learn this mating dance and was performing it without a second thought. If MECUSA was involved with this you knew that it wouldn’t be as gentle of an approach. He was showing you a different side to your job that you never had considered. Something stirred in your stomach but you couldn’t quite tell what it was.

That was when it happened, Jacob spilled the bottle of scent. Newt, the Erumpent, and you all turned to look at him and the fear in his eyes. He knew he had messed up. Suddenly the Erumpent began to charge him and Jacob took off running closely followed by yourself and Newt.

“Everything’s fine, she’s totally harmless!” Newt called after Jacob as he sprinted to a tree. He climbed it as fast as possible and hung upside down from a limb like a sloth. The Erumpent was having none of that and began heating the three in order to bring it down. Once she had done that you made the snow extra slippery so that Jacob would have an edge on the Erumpent. Newt was able to get the Erumpent onto the ice, finish the mating dance, and finally lure her back into the case.

Once he had shut the case and locked it you saw the Billywig flying through the air, conjured up a net and swooped it out of the air. You felt bad because the little moth like creature did not want to go back into the case. All he wanted to do was flying about and be free, but you knew that he couldn’t be seen by no-majs.

“Alright, we’ve got two left, lets keep going,” Newt said obviously high on the thrill of the chase. You weren’t about to argue with him, at this rate he would have the other two in the case in no time.

The grand adventure for the creatures ended up culminating in the Macy’s department store with the whole gang there. Queenie, Tina, Jacob, Newt, and you were all hunting for the invisible Demiguise. It didn’t take long for him to appear and the five you followed it around until Newt realized what was going on.

“He’s taking care of something, and I think I know what that something is,” he said.

“Taking care of? You don’t mean…?” You questioned realizing what he probably meant. That the Demiguise was helping take care of the very last missing magical beast.

“I do mean,” Newt said and you all snuck up into a store room following the Demiguise. He had brought a various number of objects and the second you entered the room you knew why.

“I knew they could fill what ever space they had, but this is insane,” you whispered to Newt when you saw the Occamy the size of a dragon hiding in the rafters. Newt walked up to it behind the Demiguise trying to comfort it by reminding the Occamy that he was it’s “mummy”. The things went awry. The Demiguise must have predicted something because as soon as Queenie’s foot pushed a fallen ornament he rushed into action and jumped around Jacob. The Occamy grew and everyone was pushed against the walls.

“Quick! I need a bug and a teapot!” Newt yelled urgently. Immediately you all went into a frenzy in an attempt to find the two objects Newt needed. There were plenty of roaches around but it seemed that no one could catch one. It took what seemed to ages before Jacob was able to wrap his hands around one. You searched the floor for a teapot and luckily enough you found a simply china one packed away in some boxes.

“I’ve got teapot!” You yelled across the room.

“Excellent, now Jacob, throw the bug over to Anja, and Anja do your best to catch it in the teapot,” Newt instructed. You nodded and sprang into action when you saw Jacob release the roach. You jumped across the room over the coils of Occamy, knowing that if you didn’t the bug would fall short. As you did this the Occamy realized what was happening and began to follow the bug. You did you best to position the teapot right under it and soon the bug and the Occamy fell neatly into it. Newt slammed a ceramic lid onto the teapot top and looked up at you with a big smile.

“Bloody good work, Anja,” he said looking incredibly proud of.

“Why thank you Mr. Scamander,” you said returning the smile. Your stomach stirred again and this time you knew what it was. You were falling for the gentle hearted magizoologist. Simple as that.

As the night unfolded and you all escaped death multiple times, you quit your job at MECUSA. It was an incredibly hard night what with the death of the boy Credence, the discovery of Grindelwald, and the final issue of Jacob needing to be obliviated. You cried and cried about all of it because you knew that nothing was going to be the same.

You didn’t stop crying until Newt was standing on the dock waiting for the boat to go back to England.

“I’ll send you a copy of my book,” he assured you when he saw the sad look in your eye.

“Thank you. I’d love that,” you said smiling holding back the tears.

“You’re welcome. Goodbye,” he said waving to you as he headed up the boat ramp.

“Goodbye Newt,” you said getting to ready to cry when he was out of sight. About halfway up the ramp he turned around and hurried back to you.

“Actually, how about I come back and give it to you in person,” Newt said thinking it over.

“I’d love that as well,” you said realizing that you would at least see him one more time in your life. You were wasting no time though and as he went to brush a strand of your hair behind your ear. You grabbed him hand, pressed it to your cheek, leaned in and kissed him. He was startled at first but soon melted into it, coming to same conclusion you did. That it was going to be a while before you two saw each other again.

“Please come back,” you whispered to him.

“I will love, don’t worry,” he said and kissed your forehead. You watched as he got on the boat ramp again and finally got onto the boat. You cried again, not being able to keep in the tears. Luckily Newt didn’t see you, but at least these tears were ones of joy and not sadness. You would see the adorable magizoologist again and you would be able to fall in love with him properly this time.

no chill

Basically, Dex has a one night stand, Nursey loses his chill (but was it ever really there in the first place?), and even though he’s an idiot, Nursey gets what he wants.

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         Nursey is bored as all hell and it’s only 9:00 in the morning. It’s Sunday, so there’s literally nothing to do all day and even though he’s only been up for half an hour, he’s already run out of things to entertain himself with. He decides, as it’s too early in the day to give up, that he should go to Dex’s dorm and pester him into joining Nursey at an all-you-can-eat breakfast bar place. There’s actually a pretty good one down the road from Annie’s that Nursey knows Dex will love.

         So Nursey grabs his keys, his wallet, and his jacket because it’s still kind of cold out, and heads over to Dex’s building. He gets up to Dex’s dorm and knocks twice before yelling that he’s coming in. Dex gave him a key a few months ago, just for emergencies and stuff, but Nursey loves to misuse it and get Dex riled up. Nursey is just wondering what shade of pink Dex will turn when he yells at Nursey for barging in when he sees the shirtless guy in Dex’s bed.

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Big Fig - Closer to Memes
Big Fig - Closer to Memes

Hey here’s a thing I made that’s kinda funny I hope! It’s my first soundclown(?) and I worked on this a varying times, when I first started making it I literally knew nothing and didn’t really have much to work with so it’s a little weak at some parts. And each time I worked on it I had learned something new and had more sources available, so you may notice at certain parts I rely more heavily on certain effects or audio than other parts. Mostly cause again, at that point in editing I didn’t have much to work with or know what I was doing. Also being funny is hard.

Context is my school is doing the musical Big Fish this year which I’m in and so being trash I decided to make some trash.

lehnsharks  asked:

I got one embarassing story for you. Okay, so faceswapping on Snapchat was a trend for sometime, right? So I decided to do just that with a friend of mine in class, nothing weird about that. That was until we (especially me) started to make the weirdest faces and guess what, my teacher was filming it. And he is going to show it at the end of this schoolyear for our graduation. For all parents and students to see. Worst part, I will probably stay on that school for a few more years. Rip dignity.

omfg jesus. in my experience teachers always say that but they always forget it, so I’ll keep my fingers crossed for you xD

edit: I didn’t realise I had to answer with a more embarrasing story *oops*

okay so if you’re at a convention and staying at that hotel, go to breakfast first and THEN put on your cosplay! or you’ll throw eggs all over your cosplay in front of an actor… (this is the most embarassing story I can remember atm)

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Dear Mother,

            I can say that I’ve arrived in Gridania fairly safely! The ride here was very eventful and everything but I’m here. I know that you’re worrying about me but if you think about it, I’m not very far away. I could come and visit you in between jobs. I hope you’re not terribly angry with me just up and leaving like this. I knew that if I had told you, you’d be awfully mad at me and convince me not to go. This way is much better and I promise I’ll be safe. I’m already making friends!

I’ve already been assigned some tasks to do in Gridania and I’m already falling in love with the people. So far, except for a few Elezen have been nothing but gracious and kind to me. I’ve been given shelter, clothing, and even staffs to help my conjuring studies. I’ll send you another letter once I’ve done more things or if anything happens.

I love you and please don’t be mad at me. I’m a grown woman. I can do this.

Your daughter,

Norha

“Aftertale- Your Bone Man is Here.”

EDIT: Uploaded it in a higher quality.  I didn’t feel like rewriting my signature, so I just left it alone.

So this is what I decided to do instead of going to bed or working more on my Senior Project.  I just couldn’t resist.  ^^;

But anyways, I recently got myself hooked up with @loverofpiggies’s Aftertale series after watching a dub of it on YouTube and I have to admit, it’s a pretty sad story.  I think I’m starting to like it a bit more than Flowerfell.  OoO

And so, I came up with this little concept art of a story I had in mind.  What if Kitty found herself trapped in the Save Screen void during a nightmare of the Genocide Run and saw Geno Sans there.  Geno, being happy to see the only monster friend he has left, tries to embrace Kitty, but she is scared when she sees his glitches and battle scar.  To help convince her she has nothing to fear, Geno reassures her, calling himself her “Bone Man,” which is a nickname Kitty gave to Sans.  When she finally recognizes him, Kitty starts to break down in tears, giving Geno the opportunity to comfort her.  Taking her into his arms, Geno says, “It’s okay, Kitty Cat.  Your Bone Man is here.  And he’s not going anywhere.”

I really need to stop reading/watching sad stories.  XD  But yeah, consider this a little gift for @loverofpiggies herself.  I dunno if she’ll even get to see it, but I want her to know how much I really like her story and hope to see the rest of Aftertale soon!  (Maybe I’ll dub the comic myself someday…?)  Keep up the good work!  :D

I may or may not turn this into a short comic someday, but we’ll see.  In the meanwhile, please let me know what you all think.  Feedbacks are always encouraged.  Thank you!  ^^

Geno/Aftertale © @loverofpiggies

Kitty Cat/Artwork © Me

AU: The plan was to follow in her father’s footsteps. Become involved in the church, stay involved, and make a career out of her religion - something she cared about deeply and was devoted to. But when Claire’s father takes off one night without even saying goodbye, no note, nothing at all… she turns away from the path she’s created for herself and decides to turn to something more comforting, something that isn’t so heavily tied with her father’s life. The moment she picked up the acoustic guitar inside the music store in town, she knew that all she wanted to do was learn to play. 

Nothing was more satisfying than a paintbrush moving against a canvas, not for Krissy. Sure, being with friends brought her some relief from the thoughts of her father (who had passed away only a year ago), but it was never enough. Expressing her depression and anger through her artwork, she started to become more of an introvert. Artistic expression was all she knew, it had become her best friend. Of course, her true best friend was Josephine - someone who never forced her outside. Instead, she’d watch Krissy paint, talking about her latest pieces.

“Come on, it’s just an hour. We’ll go to the coffee house crap and then come right back here and watch some dumb movie with aliens, or whatever.” Well, with a proposal that great, how could Krissy turn Josephine down? She decides to go. After all, she’s finished her latest piece - an abstract work that reminds her of what little she can remember of her mother. She gets dressed into something more comfortable, and not quite paint covered, and follows Josephine out the door.

Claire’s nervous. Yeah, okay, she’s performed up on stage already a few times - but it’s not like she’s super great or anything. Her voice is generally off key, and she still hasn’t learned all of her songs yet. It’s a process! But when she gets up on that small stage and she strums out the first few notes of a John Lennon song, she feels her heart race settle and she just follows the music, letting her hand take the lead against the guitar. 

Krissy feels something jump inside her as she listens to the girl on stage. She recognizes her from school, but she hasn’t actually seen her in school for a while now. The entire time she listens to this girl sing, she feels calm inside. It’s a feeling she hasn’t quite felt before - not even with Josephine. The first thing she does when the song ends and the girl leaves the stage? She gets up and heads over to talk to her. She fumbles over her words at first, but talking to her comes easily once she gets going.

No one has ever come to her after a gig before, and it makes Claire feel good inside. Of course, she recognizes Krissy from school. She’s also aware of how she lost her father - and a piece of her can relate to that, even if her own father just simply left. They talk for a better part of the evening that night, agreeing to see each other again at school. The more they talk, the closer they get. They both cherish their moments together, spending everyday with each other. 

Then, after weeks of this, Krissy finally asks Claire out.

4 Adulterers, do you not know that friendship with the world means hostility toward God? So whoever decides to be the world’s friend makes himself God’s enemy. 5 Or do you think the scripture means nothing when it says, “The spirit that God caused to live within us has an envious yearning”? 6 But he gives greater grace. Therefore it says, “God opposes the proud, but he gives grace to the humble.” 7 So submit to God. But resist the devil and he will flee from you. 8 Draw near to God and he will draw near to you. Cleanse your hands, you sinners, and make your hearts pure, you double-minded. 9 Grieve, mourn, and weep. Turn your laughter into mourning and your joy into despair. 10 Humble yourselves before the Lord and he will exalt you. (James 4:4-10)

*Sorry, I had to delete the previous post to edit. This version is not NASB :) I’m using my Bible app with these attached here and it’s either ASV or NET. Thank you and sorry again for noticing late.

Okay so I’ve been meaning to do this for a VERY long time but as always, I’m late. It’s been a while since I reached 20k but it still is very important to me so I wanted to do this.

When I first started this blog, I had no idea how to edit, how to make gifs or anything like that. I was just putting pictures together on photoshop (like the image above, yeah nothing changed) and waiting patiently for people to see it. I learned how to make gifs, I made my first gif set. I woke up in the morning to over 1k followers and I was wondering what had happened! Turns out, PewDiePie has a tumblr blog and he had reblogged my gif. I didn’t even know he had a blog until then… 

After that the blog started to grow. I made some good friends, interacted with the fellow bros! One day, I decided to start my own YouTube channel. I was always, still am, a very shy and self-conscious person. But I managed to actually make YouTube videos which was a huge step for me. And you guys play a huge part in that. 

My experience with this blog has been incredible so far. And I wanted to thank some people because they are inspiring me.

(In no particular order)

hawull , pewdiepies-bro-army , kjellbergpie , superbroarmy , emily-might-not-be-human : Natalie, Berina, Soraya, Nika and Emily I simply love you guys. You all have been supporting me so much and I can’t even describe how grateful I am. You all are so pretty inside and out! Natalie, I love chatting with you about everything. You’re always there for me. Berina, I remember the day you messaged me about pewdiepie-stan-club and I was so excited look how far we’ve come! I’ll never forget how supportive you were/are of my YouTube channel. Soraya, you don’t deserve the tiniest bit of hate you’re getting because you are one of the nicest people I’ve ever known. I’m so glad you won that giveaway btw lol. Nika, I still can’t forget how much you made me laugh in our tinychat conversations! Your personality is simply one of the best. Emily, your videos are giving me life. (Your eyes too.) I have to say that I love your bubbly personality as well!

jardonspooklez : Alex, I don’t even know what to say about you so I’m just going to say that we will probably be friends forever! And I’m sure we’ll visit each others countries one day, because we have to! Thank you for your support.

banana-soul : Kelli, you’re my light. I adore you and your blog. You’re the only person I wouldn’t be jealous who met Ellen, aka the love of my life alongside Melissa McBride..

duckpewds , peeewdie , partypewds ,  bobitor , waynethepony , my-smoshy-life , smosherforever , marziahungary , sarcastic witness , piediepew13 : You’re all awesome people with amazing blogs and if you’re not following them yet, you’re missing out!!

pewdie : Felix, you’re the reason why all of this had started. I can’t find any words to say to you. You made me smile during the hardest days of my life. Thanks to you, now I have a blog and I have a youtube channel that I really love. I’ll always be there for you.

marziacutiepie : Marzia, your videos are my main inspiration. You inspire me to be myself and I have a lot to thank you for that matter. Thank you for being you, thank you for making videos. 

Last but not least, every single one of you, 20k+ of you are amazing. I know it might not be a huge number for a lot of people but it is for me. I don’t even know why you keep following me but thank you for doing that. I love you guys SO much. 

Nightmares - Nash Grier

Request: Nash imagine where he makes you watch a scary movie and you get really scared because you HATE! Horror films and by the end of the movie you are asleep in Nashs arms. But then you have a nightmare and hes still there to hold you? Sorry thats a lot haha! Thanks babe!

A/N: This is a really old imagine that I found, haha. I figured I’d post it because it’s kind of good lmao. I don’t know. I hope you enjoy it! I didn’t really edit it much, so I apologize in advance.

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I was in the kitchen making popcorn while Nash- my boyfriend of 8 months- was picking out a movie on Netflix. Nash had nothing to do today, so we have been hanging around his apartment complex all day. It’s about 10 pm now, so we decided to have a movie night. Cam wasn’t home because he was out filming, so he would be back tomorrow morning.

I turned around and leaned against the counter as I waited for the popcorn to be done. Nash was on the couch, scrolling through Netflix. (If you remember how Cam and Nash’s apartment was, this would make sense. Their kitchen and living room was basically one big ass room, so just picture being in the kitchen but being able to see Nash in the living room like 20 feet away)

“Did you pick a movie yet?” I asked.

He turned his head to look at me, “Yup.” He said. He was smirking, so I knew he was up to something.

“What did you pick?” I asked cautiously.

“It’s a surprise.” He winked and turned towards the TV.

“Oh god.” I mumbled.

The microwave beeped indicating the popcorn was ready. I took it out and poured it into a bowl. I grabbed two cans of Arizona Iced Tea and headed over to the couch. I placed the drinks on the table and took a seat next to Nash. I placed the bowl of popcorn on his lap and cuddled up to his side. He wrapped his arm around me and pulled me closer. He pressed play and the movie started.

When I saw the title of the movie I groaned. “Really Nash? You know I can’t watch scary movies.” I whined.

He chuckled, “Babe, you’ll be fine. Besides, it’s not even that scary.” I looked at him in shock.

“Insidious 2?” I asked with my eyes wide.

“Yup.” He smirked. I scoffed.

“I barely survived the first one and you’re going to make me watch the second one?” I asked him.

“You’ll be fine.” He laughed.

It was getting towards the middle of the movie and I was shitting my pants. Not literally, but you know what I mean. We were at the part where the mother sees the lady in the living room.

“Oh hell no.” I said and buried my face in Nash’s chest. I felt Nash chuckle as he hugged me to him tighter. I moved my hands so I could see what was happening. The mother ran down the stairs and the toys flew up making me jump. “Shut up Nash.” I mumbled as I could feel him trying to hold in a laugh.

The mother ran into the living room and started looking around. All of a sudden the lady appeared out of nowhere and yelled. I screamed and jumped onto Nash, knocking the half empty bowl of popcorn off his lap in the process.

“Shut it off, shut it off.” I pleaded while my face was buried in Nash’s chest, my hands holding his shirt. I was curled into a ball on his lap, shaking and on the verge of tears. My breathing was rapid and I could feel my heart banging against my rib cage.

“Hey, It’s okay. I shut it off. Shhh.” Nash whispered as he began rocking me, while rubbing my back. I sniffled and placed my head on his shoulder, closing my eyes. Nash kept whispering reassuring things in my ear and I slowly started to calm down. Nash continued to rock me and rub my back. I still had my eyes closed and I could feel myself getting sleepy. I yawned and rubbed my eyes.

“Go to sleep, babe. I’m right here.” Nash whispered. I nuzzled my face into his neck and let myself fall asleep.

~~~

Where am I? I thought to myself as I walked down a dark hallway. The only light being provided by candles. I walked into what looked like a living room. There were a couple couches in the middle surrounding a coffee table. I looked to the left and saw a grandfather clock. It looked familiar.

The room was so dark and foggy that it made it hard to see. I crinkled my nose as the strong scent of dust, mold and moth balls hit my nose. The atmosphere was chilly and I crossed my arms over my chest in an attempt to bring warmth to my body.

I walked around trying not to bump into anything. I walked over to a hutch that had knick knacks spread across it. The hutch was dusty and had spider webs covering it. I picked up a knick knack and blew the dust off of it. It was a little porcelain dog. I played with it in my hands for a couple seconds before placing it down. I heard footsteps behind me and I snapped my head back. I looked around the dark foggy room, but I didn’t see anything.

I continued to look at the knick knacks until I grew bored. I looked up and noticed the cabinet door. The handle was broken off, so there was no way to open it. The glass window was caked in dust making it hard to see through. I brought my hand up and used my sleeve to wipe the dust away. After I had cleared the dust off the glass, I attempted to look through the circle I had made. The darkness of the room made it difficult to see what was inside of it.

All of the sudden I seen the face of a lady in the reflection of the glass. I gasped and turned around, looking towards the corner where I had seen the lady’s face. I couldn’t see anything. My heart was beating fast and I could feel myself starting to shake.

I turned back towards the hutch and started looking through it again. I looked to my left and saw another cabinet. The cabinet door had a handle on it. I am a very curious person, so of course I was going to open it. As I reached for the handle, I heard footsteps again. Except this time they were louder and much more prominent. I swung around and, again, nothing was there. “What the hell?” I muttered to myself confused.

I took a deep breath, trying to calm my heart beat. “I’m going crazy.” I thought, chuckling slightly. I turned back to the cabinet determined to see what was inside of it. I reached for the handle again and froze. My whole body went stiff and my breath caught in my throat. Something was behind me and I knew this time I wasn’t going crazy. I heard breathing and I could feel eyes burning into the back of my head.

I slowly turned around and came face to face with the lady from earlier. My eyes went wide and I gasped. “DON’T YOU DARE!” She yelled and lunged for my throat. I screamed, ducked and ran out the living room. I ran down the hallway, towards the front door. My heart was racing and my breathing was extremely heavy. I was completely panicking at this point. I looked back real quick and noticed the lady was still coming after me.

I whipped my head around and lunged for the door handle. I used my hand to stop myself from face planting the door and tried turning the door handle. It was jammed. No. No. No. I screamed and tried jiggling the handle. I turned my head to see the lady getting closer to me. I screamed again and jiggled the handle harder.

I felt a hand clamp down on my arm, nails digging into my skin. I yanked my arm out of their grasp and the door opened. I sprinted out the door and jumped down the two porch steps. It was pitch black out. There were no lights, no stars, no moon, nothing. I wouldn’t even be able to see my hand if it was right in front of my face. I heard the lady screaming and I heard her footsteps coming after me. I ran faster.

I kept hearing my name being shouted from all different areas. I stopped and looked around frantically, trying to see through the darkness. I took off running again when I heard a twig snap on the side of me. At this point, tears were streaming down my face and the only thought going through my mind was that I was going to die.

My foot got caught on something causing my body to fling to the ground. I tried to get up but my foot was stuck and I couldn’t see what was preventing my movements. I wiggled my foot, trying to get it free from whatever was holding it. I felt multiple hands grab at my body. I screamed and started thrashing around. I tried hitting the hands away, but they wouldn’t go away. I looked up and through my tears I saw the lady appear. She stood over me with an evil smirk on her face, her eyes black. I screamed louder than I ever have.

~~~

I shot up and looked around frantically. I was back in Nash’s room. I was covered in sweat and my body was shaking uncontrollably. My heart was hammering against my rib cage and I couldn’t breathe.

I felt a hand place itself on my shoulder and I screamed, throwing myself off the bed. I looked up to see Nash’s panic stricken face.

“(Y/n)?” He asked, his voice filled with concern. I just shook my head and started crying. My breathing was rapid and I coughed, trying to calm my heavy breaths. Nash jumped out of his bed and rushed over to me. He sat down and pulled me onto his lap. He wrapped his arms around my body and hugged me close to him. I grabbed a fistful of his shirt and buried my head in his neck. I was trying my best to catch my breath, but I was crying so much that I couldn’t.

“Shhh. Its okay. I’m here. You’re safe. Shhh.” Nash whispered in my ear beginning to rock me back and forth.

After a couple minutes, I was starting to calm down. My breathing was starting to even out. I wasn’t sobbing, but a couple tears were still falling. Nash stood up with me still in his arms and walked back over to the bed. He laid me down and laid down next to me. I immediately cuddled into his chest, my head nuzzling into him. He wrapped his arms around me tightly.

I rested my head so that my ear was above his heart. I closed my eyes and focused on the rhythmic beat his heart was producing. I let out a shaky breath and pulled myself closer to him. Nash started running his hand through my hair knowing it relaxes me.

“Do you want to talk about it?” Nash whispered after a few minutes. I lifted my head from his chest. I shook my head. He nodded and kissed my forehead.

“I told you I can’t watch scary movies.” I whispered with a small smile on my face. He frowned.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t realize you would have nightmares. God, i’m so stupid.” He said, getting frustrated with himself. He ran his hand through his hair and sighed. “Hey.” I said, placing my hand on his cheek, making him look at me again. “It’s not your fault. Besides I usually don’t get nightmares. I don’t know why I did tonight.“ I chuckled, trying to lighten up the mood.

He sighed, but smiled at me. "Are you sure you’re okay though? You really had me scared there.” He said. I smiled and nodded my head,

“I’m fine now, thanks to you.” He smiled and pecked my lips.

“I’ll always protect you babe.” He whispered. I smiled and buried my face in his chest. I closed my eyes and sighed, feeling physically drained. “I love you Nash.” I muttered as I felt myself falling back to sleep.

“I love you too, baby girl.” That’s the last thing I heard before I fell into a semi-peaceful sleep.