i hope it got it right

anonymous asked:

Here's another prompt: fell sans react to meeting his hot next door neighbor on the surface?

(oh boi howdy do i have a weak spot for Red and him getting the hots for his potential/future s/o. bless you, sweet anon, for giving me the chance to indulge a little further in that ;) <3 )

Red decidedly did not have a death wish.

Even with Edge out for the day - no doubt chasing Undyne down or accidentally terrorizing parents when he walked up wordlessly with a lost child he found wandering in the park as he trained - Edge’s sense of smell was uncanny for a being without a nose, and would happily shout Red’s skull into the next century if he caught a whiff of smoke clinging to anything inside.

So without bothering to properly walk out of his room, Red tucked his box of cigarettes and his lighter in his shorts and teleported to the balcony.

Their apartment was a pretty nice one, all things considered - decent area too, now that monsters could legally integrate with society. He and Edge had been in agreement on holding onto an apartment for at least a little bit before deciding to set up permanently anywhere - the world was big up here, absurdly so, and even if they’d both feel more comfortable closer to the mountain, there were a lot of areas around the city to choose from. So here he was, leaning against the railing of their top-floor corner apartment balcony, with a view of the balconies in the building adjacent to them accompanying the view of the enormous wooded park they lived next to. It was a view that made him feel a little more at ease when his anxiety was acting up - he could grab a smoke, stare up at the sky, or do a little people watching alongside the next apartment building or in the shade of the park.

As he slipped his cigarette between his teeth and lit it , enjoying the late afternoon sun on his bones and the decent breeze picking up, he noticed that his foot started instinctively tapping - huh, he could hear a song now actually, coming from the next apartment building over, pretty loudly…

“All that I want
Is to wake up fine
Tell me that I’m alright -
That I ain’t gonna die.”

The cigarette almost dropped out of Red’s mouth.

“All that I want
Is a hole in the ground.
You can tell me when it’s alright
For me to come out.”

You were on the balcony closest to him in the next building over - top floor, corner apartment, probably a mere 50 feet away. You had a series of small clotheslines strung out towards one side of your balcony and had clipped up several shirts and what seemed to be a set of sheets for a bed. Next to you buzzed a small speaker, surprisingly loud for it’s clearly travel-intended size, and it played the song on as you shifted and swayed, tapping out the energetic beat of the song while you sang along and clipped up a pair of jeans and took down a few dry pieces of clothing to make further room.

“Hard times
Gonna make you wonder why you even try
Hard times
Gonna take you down and laugh when you cry
These lives-”

Your back was mostly towards Red, and stars was he grateful. He felt a bead of magic forming on his skull, and knew a bit of a flush had picked up on his face- because by Asgore’s shitty beard, he couldn’t tear his gaze away from the figure you cut as you finished hanging up your laundry and spun around, your hips hitting side to side in perfect time, a mischievous grin on your face as your eyes closed and you sang along to the deceptively upbeat song.

“And I still don’t know how I even survive
Hard times,
Hard times -
And I gotta get to rock bottom-!”

Your foot stamped against the balcony floor, your arms thrown wide as you crowed the line to the sky.

Red’s soul jumped in his chest at the sight -

You were attractive as hell.

And then you made eye contact.

(continued below the cut… <3 / / mobile link)

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askchangingtides  asked:

[pmdnevermore] Sebastian: You hydregion are always a rather interesting species. Do you have difficulty picking up things considering your hands are, well, heads?


Oh, he can still pick things up! He considers his heads to be like… crab claws in the way he picks thing up. Crab claws with.. with teeth. And a mind of their own sometimes. And incredibly strong crushing strength.

….. Very dangerous crab claws.

But as long as he’s gentle with them, he can pick up things fine!

anonymous asked:

Ok ok wlw story time!!! When I was 6 my parents and another girl's parents met at a school event. The girl and I made fast friends and I wanted to hold her hand. So, being 6, I did and she held it back and we held hands literally all day. Our parents of course just thought Hal's being pals. She moved away when I was 10 and I was heartbroken. This year was my first Year at college and I shit you not I got paired with her as a roommate. She's sleeping right now spooned up against my chest (1/2)

And we’ve been dating for 6 weeks now and I couldn’t be happier!!! She’s so amazing. Kind. Caring. Beautiful. Just everything you know? Our parents don’t know, and they’re really really conservative so we’re keeping it quiet for now, but we’re both in the same major so we’re hoping they’ll let us room for the rest of college. Then we’ll deal with the parents. You and Eliza are such an inspiration and we love you guys!!!


OKAY THIS IS THE CUTEST SHIT I’VE EVER SEEN IN MY LIFE. I’m obsessed with this wlw love. Please definitely keep me updated because this is amazing and I’m so happy for you both

anonimadelima  asked:

El request 😉😉: básicamente Mari y Adrien están usando las más no comunes ropas que ellos usarían en su día a día....Mari está con un vestido rojo, sombrero y lentes de sol....Adrien... básicamente todo negro, una chaqueta y jeans negros y lentes de sol....ah verdad Mari también tiene un bolso similar al que siempre tiene con Tikki, y unas galletas..... la chaqueta de Adrien, tiene bolsillos laterales..... muchas gracias de nuevo por considerarlo ^^ ^^ -Arisu-AnonimadeLima

Whoops I’m bilingual! ∠( ᐛ 」∠)_

¡Gracias por el request! Todavía no he terminado tu fanfic perdóname ^^; Pero quería hacer tu request porque ha sido mucho tiempo desde que lo enviastes lol.

¡Espero que lo gustes!

Esto es del fanfic de AnonimadeLima que se llama La Cita? y lo puedes leer aquí :>

Also this is the last ink request, thank you so much to everyone who sent one in!

Artwork ©: alazic02

Do not repost.

For 500 followers milestone, now closed.

If someone wants a translation let me know and I’ll add one but… lazy… It’s basically Chat Noir and Ladybug agree to meet outside of suits in obvious clothing and it’s cute.

drippy--paint  asked:

Could you make a post on little things you can do to be happy? I just got evicted and my mental state just went down a lot. I find happiness in small simple things but I can't think of anything right now. Sorry for being annoying. thanks.


Here are some sea cows to make you feel better ; u ; I’m so terribly sorry about your situation. Do you have a safe place to stay? If you set up a gofundme or youcaring account for us to donate to, please send it my way so I can share with everyone! I can’t imagine how hard it must be right now, please hang in there. This might be a tough situation but I believe that you’re tougher, especially with some help from friends who care about ya! I love you so so much. Okay anyways onto the list. 


weave silk into cool patterns (artsy and easy to use)

mood boost!!! (get flattered by a computer)

strangers give you hugs (videos of strangers offering hugs)

look at cute animals (blog of baby animals!!!)

1 correct answer = 10 grains of rice (help donate rice to feed the hungry) 


1. Make some slime!!! {here’s how}

2. Try out one of eighteen different facial masks {diy recipies here}

3. Here’s a playlist of popular songs but in musicbox form. It’s nice to just listen to it while laying down {click for link}

4. Take a nice bath with oatmeal lavender soak in it! It’s easy to make!

 1 cup Epsom salt 

1 cup quick oats

 1/2 cup baking soda

 5 drops Frankincense Essential Oil 

10 drops Tea Tree Essential Oil 

15 drops Lavender Essential Oil

Grind up your oats in a food processor and mix all this stuff together, store it in a big jar or gallon sized plastic baggy. It should be good for about 4 baths! The oatmeal will soften your skin and the lavender’s aromatherapy properties will help calm you down!

5. Take an epson salt bath. You can buy a big bag of it from Target for about $5 and you’ll have enough for A LOT of baths!! They come in different scents like tea trea/eucalyptus/lavender/etc and are all pretty darn awesome for calming down any muscle tension. Light up a few candles and relax. Bonus Points if you do it after a nice workout/neighborhood walk. 

6. Have a laugh. Listen to some Louis CK stand up performances while laying on the couch or sitting outside. It’s even more fun with friends {click for comedy}

7. Make a bonfire with friends. You don’t even need a beach or woods to do this. Just find someone with a firepit, go to the backyard and burn some wood when it starts getting dark outside. You guys can roast marshmallows and sing karaoke together. It’s a cheap way to make sure everyone has a relaxing night, just make sure you’re safe around the fire (keep a gallon of water nearby just in case)!!!

8. Bake some sugar cookies and decorate them with friends. A pack of sugar cookie mix is like $2 and you can form them into funny shapes or cover them in sprinkles/frosting. You and your friends will have fun making a mess in the kitchen. Plus they taste awesome. 

9. Snuggle. A pillow. A pet. A friend. A lover. A family member. Build a fort of pillows and blankets to snuggle in, grab your buddy, and go go go. Snuggling is great when you feel like poo.

10. If you’re not a touchy person with others, try spending time with a pet. If you don’t have one, find a friend who has one and see if they’re cool with you sliding by. Tell them you wanna take their dog on a walk even and see if they’ll let you. Or brush their cats. Or pet their rats. Or lizards. Feed their fish. Cute animals just make everyone feel a little better ahhaha.


The Cure (Joker x Reader)

“Imagine being poisoned and the Joker never leaving your side as you both wait for the cure.”

Requested by @sherlocked-archangel911: “Could you do a Joker X reader where the reader is poisoned and dying and joker has to find a cure and he’s all worried?”

A/n: I really liked this one. I did want to go in another direction with it but I think I made the right choice. I hope you guys like it.

Warnings: Angsty.

The fever was burning you from the inside out, it felt like everything was on fire. It never seemed to ease, it only got worse. You’d been slipping in and out of consciousness for hours, you couldn’t even keep track of how much time had passed. Would the pain end if you just stopped fighting? If you just let the poison win, surely it would end.

It was tempting, and as you felt yourself falling asleep once more, you had only one thing on your mind.

Why hadn’t you died yet?

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Underwear Crisis

Summary: My cat steals underwear and this time she steals yours. And here you are, a towel around yout waist, wanting your stolen underwears.

Pairing: Bucky x Reader

Warnings: Swearing (a little)

A/N: This is my first time to try this. I’ve no idea how good is my writing, so feedback is appreciated! Thanks for reading it! (If I have some grammer mistakes just let me know privately, I’ll fix them right back!)

“Oh, no, no, no! Not again!” Bucky growled with anger as he grabbing the towel that he just threw on his bed, hooking around his waist and walked to your door, secretly hoping no one would see him like this. Bucky took a deep breath and knocked at your door harshly.

You were sittin on your couch, trying to sleep whilst Netflix was open and playing a movie for you. When you heard the knock on your door, you cursed at the person quietly and got up from your comfy couch with whines.

“It’s better be something very import–“ You stopped at your track as your eyes meeting with Bucky’s bare chest. “What the fuck?” You said with wide eyes. Bucky snorted.

“It’s your cat’s fault. She keeps stealing my underwears! I don’t have any underwear to wear!” Bucky threw his hands on the air, forgetting the towel around his waist for a second. The towel fell to the ground with a graceful move and let you see his gorgeous manhood hanging.

Jesus!” You screamed as you closing your eyes with your hand. “B-Bucky, you-ur to-towel!” You managed to say, and heard him cursed loudly.

“Shit! Fuck, I’m sorry. Shit.” You heard some noises and he huffed an air baloon out of his lungs. “Uhm, I-I closed i-it.” You separeted your fingers on the middle to take a careful look at him. “I’m so fucking sorry.” He apologized, his icy blue eyes were sincere and his cheeks were pink.

“Uh… It’s ok-okay. I’ll go and see if she bring any of your underwear.” You swallowed. “I’ll bring it to you.” He nodded. He murmured a thanks and turned on his heels, quickly get inside his own apartment and closing the door.

“Well fucking done, Barnes. Now you really made a number for yourself.” He grumbled to himself. “Christ…”

You cursed. “You little fucking piece of shit!” You exclaimed to your cat, who is laying on your couch while cleaning herself. You put your hands on your hips and watched your cat in awe. “Wow, you find this perfect time to clean yourself? I’m not gonna feed you for the next couple days.” Her cat threw her a look and meow-ed. “Nope, not gonna do it. You’re gonna be punished.” She looked around herself. “Now show me where did you put those underwears.”

The cat didn’t even move.

You growled with frustration and tapped your foot loudly on the ground. You go to your room and take a look at under your bed. Huh.

You extended your arm and grabbed the pile of underwears. “You seriously had stolen his legeacy, right?” You mumbled to yourself, as you putting the pile next you and reached again. Another pile of underwear came into your hand and you grabbed them. There was at least twenty boxer, and all of them were dirty. Your cat probably played with them too much.

You sighed. Taking them to your bathroom, putting them into your washing machine. When you arranged your washing machine to the shortest time, you returned to your room, opening your underwear drawer, pulling out a boxer. You were wearing his underwears for sometime, but you didn’t know it was his. Your friend, Lara, loves to wear boxers as pj’s and you simply thought it was hers and it won’t be a problem if you’d just wear them. But now, you know that these boxers aren’t yours.

You sighed again, grabbing a couple of clean boxers and made your way to Bucky’s apartment. You took a deep breath, knocking the door shyly. You heard the solid footsteps that comign closer to the door, your heart started to beat faster than it should. The door swung open and Bucky was there, still with a towel around his waist.

“I, uh, I had couple of your boxers. Thought they were belong to my friend and washed them.” You extended your arm and gave the boxers to him. He took the boxers. “The others are in the washing machine right now. Kara probably played on them a little too much so I thought why not washing them.” You smiled at him nervously. He returned to smile, but his were bigger, warmer and more sincere.

“It’s okay,” he said quietly. “Thanks.” You shrugged. He hesitated before he extended his hand to you. “Bucky.” You looked at his hand and to his eyes. Grabbing his hand, squeezing lightly while you were shaking it.

“Y/N.” He smiled big. You smiled too, and pulled your hand. “I’ll bring the rest to you.” He nodded. You caught his eyes, looking at you head to toe. You blushed a little, feeling your cheeks gaining heat.

“That’d be great, thanks again.” He said, still smiling. You pursed your lips into a thin line, as you walking back to your apartment. He furrowed his brows just before you got in. “I liked the way of my boxers hanging on your gorgeous legs, doll,” he said and winked at you. You froze. “Just keep the rest.” He winked at you again and smirked as he closing  his door, leaving you flushed and with red cheeks.

He gotta admit that you looked so sweet when your cheeks turned into a beautiful shade of red. He smiled at himself.

He knows that he isn’t gonna get bored in this building when he has you to get you flustered and make you blush.

He just really loved that shade of red on you, that’s all.  

anonymous asked:

hello i have No Clue what is happening in the yoi fandom right now like movie???? stage event thing??? i cant keep up mom,,, pls explain

There was an official event where a movie was announced and the VAs also did a live script reading of a story. 


This post by Maddie is how I got caught up on the script reading bit when I returned from my two day no-internet study break to the madness. Hope it helps! 

Naomi: Angelica and Abby your duet is called “When we were young.” You two will be portraying an old withered couple who are reflecting on the good old days. Watch the notebook when you get home tonight and take notes.

Selena: Mariah! From nothing to a solo, duet and group! Who’d you sell your soul to?

Mariah: Naomi clearly.But honestly I think she knew Abigail was an asset to the team and made the right choice for everyone’s overall benefit.

Ella: You got what you deserved all along.

Selena: Especially since you did nothing wrong.

Joslyn: Don’t take the bait.

Mikelle Conf: I know the moms are taunting me. They want me to lose my composure and kick me off the island like they did Ada but I’m not going anywhere.

Mariah: He who laughs last, laughs best.

Mikelle: He who laughs first laughs last.

Mariah: I hope you’re laughing at yourself and that cute third place trophy you scammed so hard to win.

Mikelle: You are vile.

Mariah: At least i’m not a liar.


*deep breath in* *deep breath out*

Okay, so I saw that Albert’s birthday was coming up and I got SUPER excited b/c I thought, “Well, if his birthday story is coming up, it’d be the PERFECT time to introduce HIS route, right?”

And then I saw the real news. *sigh*

Don’t get me wrong: I love Giles (he’s still my bias, LOL). It’s just that I’m always iffy about the Ever After routes (And I know it’s not just me who feels this way.). Plus, doesn’t Albert deserve a chance to shine?

Well, I guess all we can do is hope for the best with this route and cross our fingers that Al’s story will arrive soon.


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