i just miss you guys so freaking much


I promised myself that I would draw Soldier76 when we reached 76 watchers… but I missed the 76, then I missed the 176, 276 and so on. But a couple of days ago I finally managed to screenshot a freaking random number with a 76 as final.

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text meme 1/∞

i’ve been collecting funny/cute texts & texts from texts from last night for about 2 years. they’ve been sitting in a word document for a long time so with all the text memes i’ve been seeing around, i decided to take all the texts i’ve saved and make a meme with them bc why not. there’s a bit of everything bellow: fluff, silliness, nsfw, angst, etc etc

[text] Hey sorry for calling you so much last night. I mixed your number with the pizza guys, and he was running late

[text] I miss you more than I should.

[text] She’s/you’re the perfect storm of great hair, big boobs, intellectualism, and mild moral ambiguity. 

[text] I remember grabbing your ass. So firm. So right. I don’t regret it.

[text] you hella high and freaked out about life and interest rates

[text] I love it when you moan my name.

[text] I will gladly accept you into my home with open legs.


[text] Let’s go get coffee and handcuffs.

[text] I thought you were better than this. 

[text] Please stop calling.

[text] Well I had to use a seat cushion at Soul Cycle today so, yeah, I’d say the sex was good

[text] I woke up knowing I have nowhere to be today except parties and it was glorious and I am so happy

[text] I need you there. I need someone to glance at when other people inevitably annoy me.

[text] 75% of my food budget goes to wine, the rest to chips and salsa.

[text] You think you’re funny, but you’re just an asshole.

[text] I dont have to work tomorrow im yelling gibberish at squirrels

[text] I wish things were different.

[text] We should probably end this.

[text] I don’t say it often enough, but I want you to know that I love you.

[text] Please let me know what I did to deserve you…I want to make sure I keep on doing it. 

[text] I told you I’d ride your broomstick if you let me call you Harry Potter and you drew a lightning bolt on your forehead.

[text] I’m still laying in bed cuz I don’t feel like adulting yet

[text] I broke my foot jumping out of YOUR window under YOUR watch. You failed me drunk guardian. You failed.

[text] What if for Halloween I paint my self gold and make sandwiches for everyone? I’d be a trophy wife! Get it?

[text] I’m sorry for everything.

[text] I just want to have sex that doesn’t end like a B-rated horror movie.

[text] Taylor Swift needs more songs about threesomes. I’m not sure she gets me anymore. 

[text] I never should have left you there.

[text] I don’t have patience for riddles.

[text] You were drinking with me last night, I warned you.

[text] Dunno. My heart says “no”, my brain says “maybe” and my dick says “YES YES FOR THE LOVE OF GOD YES!!”

[text] We had sex and he ended up in the hospital… don’t know if I should be worried or proud.

[text] Just tell me what’s wrong !

[text] let’s be honest I’d fucking Irish step dance on your grave, asshole

[text] I hope you get eaten by satanic starfish.

[text] … so it’s a date ?

[text] Can I come by?

[text] I thought we were ok ?

[text] I want you to meet my squirrel

[text] If blow jobs were a super power she’d be in the Justice League.

[text] Sunday mornings are confusing. Like. I can’t decide if I want to go for a run or start drinking 

[text]  I can’t imagine life without you.

[text]  Can’t wait to see you again.

[text]  just hungover. watching movies and roasting marshmallows in bed, over a candle to avoid life

[text] I should have told you first, I’m sorry.

[text] I’m sorry ! I don’t know what else to tell you !

[text] You spent the entire night trying to get me to make out with you  

[text] We are not together any more, remember ?

[text] why did I wake up with ketchup packets in my bed and the stove in my room?? 

[text]  did i just see you in the movie theater carrying a margarita into Frozen? 

[text] Maybe we’ll see each other again.

[text] if a CSI technician examined our hotel room with a black light he’d think we hit the Pulse button a DNA blender without a lid

[text] I never thought we’d end up like this.

[text] Why do you keep doing this to me ?

[text] I’m so tired of your lies.

[tex] Why are you so angry ?

[text] I thought you were coming alone…. ?

[text] I should get him/you a card “thanks for letting me use you for your penis on and off as I see fit and for being a nice guy. My boobs and I appreciate your loyalty and dedication”

[text] I don’t understand…

[text] If I had a penis, I’d want to put it in you. And I’d treat you with respect and pay for your drinks. 

[text] You had to apologize for “being too aggressive about harry potter”

[text] We can work this out.

[text]  We have a system, okay?

[text] I don’t have time to shower before my passport photos…your cum is all over my hair…that’s with me for 10 years now 

[text] I know you’re on a date and I should leave you alone but about twenty minutes ago I realized I haven’t been spanked in years so if you’re still looking for a birthday present, you know, consider it. 

[text] I know you’ve been lying to me.

[text] You need to leave. Now !

[text] i woke up to nearly seven feet of basketball player in my bed this morning 

[text] You’re so easy to be with and so hard to be without.

[text] Every morning I wake up with a sad face because I know it is the start of one more day without you.

[text] Everyone leaves.

[text] I don’t know how you put up with me. 

[text] I just fell off a roof. So I’m kinda chillin for a minute. 

[text] Your rough animalistic sex sounds are disrupting my cocktail hour

[text] I’m 2 beers deep on an empty stomach, and I just wanna say, I pride myself on my use of commas

[text] please don’t leave me alone

[text] You cried at the bar for 30 minutes because you got your arm stuck in your sweater. You got free drinks for the rest of the night after the bartender helped you.  

[text] I wish we had more time.

[text] shut up. I wear heels bigger than your dick

[text] I miss you every day.

[text] Please please pick up

[text] Why are my keys in the refrigerator?  

[text] I’m out of practice. be my yoda  

[text] Waldo just asked us for directions. Even he doesn’t know where he is.

[text] Do you think it’ll be awkward standing up at their wedding knowing I’ve slept with both the bride and the groom?

[text] Someone said we’re out of ice. You collapsed on the spot and started sobbing, saying ‘but where will all the polar bears live”. That drunk.

[text] I’d just like to formally thank you for the size of your dick. The gods must really love you.

[text] You made me take a photo of you under the stairs at the bar. “Look I’m Harry Potter.”

[text] This summer has already been like the best summer ever. FREEDOM IS AWESOME. GOD BLESS AMERICA AND GOD BLESS THE SINGLE LIFE.

[text] If u ever apologize to me for “too-rough” sex again I will suspend ur all-access pass to my vagina indefinitely

[text] Mom just told me I need to start having sex.

[text] I’d help you out but I got Bacardi and Tequila poured down my snorkel last night and I’m still drunk

[text] YOU TRIED TO SWIM IN HER FISHTANK. I don’t think she’s going to call you.

[text] And the view of you in reverse cowgirl is arguably the most spectacular view ever… And I’ve seen the Eiffle tower, the colosseum, mountains of Hawaii, Michaelangelo’s David, and the Mona Goddamn Lisa. Just saying.

[text] She’s/you are the perfect storm of great hair, big boobs, intellectualism, and mild moral ambiguity.

[text] It’s not too terrible. You just got a little naked and broke your arm. 

[text] I made friends with a raccoon. I pet it. Like I was Pocahontas.

[text] We had sex in the woods. It was great until some bird started mimicking my orgasm sounds

[text] She said she couldn’t find my penis because my arm was in the way. That was my penis 

[text] Stop making me think about you. I’m busy. 

[text] I spent all night sexting your girlfriend for you because you were too drunk. You’re welcome.

[text] You make me want to be better.

[text] You saw my boobs then looked up and yelled thank you jesus.

anonymous asked:

Request~ MM guys reacting to MC being kidnapped by Unknown! Not necessarily the bad end where it's also a MM guy that's also taken, but just MC. you can take it further if you'd like(how long are they missing, how they are found) doesn't matter

ooo i like this request! :) it’s a bit angsty, but honestly I like angsty MM imagines sometimes, it really shows you how much the characters care for the MC (you!) and it just makes me feel good :D hopefully this suits your request~

♥ He’d be the quickest to notice you were gone. He’d freak out so much when you weren’t joining chatrooms or answering his calls/texts.
♥ He wouldn’t know what to do at first, poor puppy boy would get so overwhelmed.
♥ He would cry so goddamn much, he can’t even think clearly. He doesn’t know where you are and he’s just clutching onto his phone hoping you’re okay.
♥ He can’t lose you. He won’t lose you.
♥ probably creates makeshift “MISSING PERSON” signs with college ruled paper and highlighters.
♥ After a couple days pass, he finally realizes you might be in grave danger and gets Seven almost immediately to help find you.
♥ HE’S SUPER SERIOUS NOW, HE IS READY TO KILL A BITCH (yandere yoosnuggle ooo)
♥ Once he finds out you were kidnapped by Unknown, he starts sobbing again.
♥ YOU WERE KIDNAPPED ALL THIS TIME AND HE DIDN’T KNOW? he’s screeching what if unknown held your hand?? HE IS THE ONLY ONE ALLOWED TO DO THAT!!
♥ After regaining his senses, he goes to Unknown’s place accompanied by Seven to help get you back.
♥ AND BOY, once he does get you back he’s so relieved.
♥ Constantly hugging and kissing you from that point on, he’s never letting you get into danger again.
“I will protect you always, I will never let anyone hurt you ever again.”

♥ tbh he’d probably be kinda slow to figure out you were gone. hE HAS LOTS OF WORKOUTS/PRACTICE TO DO OK
♥ When he realizes you’re missing, he doesn’t know what to do, he just starts screaming and crying. He probably picks up a cigarette or two.
♥ The one person that really mattered to him was missing and he had no idea what to do.
♥ He stops going to practice and stops working out. It’s not very fun when he doesn’t have you to compliment him.
♥ Seven would probably get on the case super quick. Zen wouldn’t ask for Seven’s help because he wants to find you on your own, but Seven knows that Zen wouldn’t be able to do it on his own so he just jumps in.
♥ He is so passionate to get you back, he can’t even think of another man loving you like he does.
♥ Once Seven gives him directions to Unknown’s hideout, Zen hops on his motorcycle and VROOM VROOM
♥ This eager bugger probably sucker punches Unknown in the face then steals you away.
“Nobody will take you away from me, nobody. I’ll always be there to get you back, my princess.”

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Psh Soulmates?! (Part Four)

Pairings/Characters: Lucifer x Reader, Sam and Dean Winchester, OC Wilson

Word Count: 1496

Series Summary: Soulmates. You’re meant to love your soulmate, right? But what happens if your soulmate is a human-hating, spiteful archangel?

Part Summary: You wake up in a field in the middle of nowhere, with nothing but a slip of paper in your pocket. The only word on the paper? Winchester.

A/N: Is it a bird? Is it a plane? No, it’s me actually posting something for once?! Oh my god, what a turn of events. SO many people have been asking for a part four, to which I am very greatful for, I hope I did this part justice haha ENJOY xoxo


Part OnePart Two– Part Three

Blue sky. Warm air. White clouds.

Long grass. Cars in the distance and birdsong floating through the air.


I shot up. Quickly I ran my hands over myself. Still had my head, hair, legs, boobs, all of which were completely unharmed. What the hell happened? I was dead- or I should have been anyway. I looked closely at my once broken arm, more shocked than anything that there was no scar or anything at all. It was like none of it actually happened.

It was so hot, had to be near 100 degrees if not more, and the jeans and jacket I was wearing only multiplied the heat. I chucked the jacket off, not really caring where it went. I just needed it off. As I chucked the jacket, a small white slip of paper fell out the pocket. Curious to what it was, and also for the sake of not littering, I picked it up. One the front, written in black ink was one word. Winchester. I had no idea what it meant, I knew I hadn’t had it the last time I could really remember anything, so whatever had happened this must be important.

My first priority had to be water. My mouth was drier than the Sahara desert and from the headache I had I knew I wouldn’t be any good without some water at least. I had to find some kind of civilisation. A drink of water, a bathroom and maybe even someone to tell me what the hell Winchester meant? So, I started walking. At first I decided to walk towards the car sounds, sure enough there was a round but no one stopped. I had to keep walking, who knows how far it was to the next town or if I was even going the right way?  

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randomtumbla  asked:

Hey there :)) could you please do a request where Betty gets kidnapped one night and she was just on her way to meet the gang at pops? The gang obviously notices that Betty is late and tries to find her. They go to her house, the school everywhere and conclude that she's missing. Her parents find out and freak out. Please include Jughead and Betty together as in a relationship and make it super angsty!!!!! Thank you so much 💋

Here you go, hope you like it! P.s: This is a long one guys, sorry about that! I straight up wrote a freaking novel lol

**Warning: This fic touches on the subject of kidnapping. Although it is not graphic, it still might be a sensitive subject for certain readers.**


Betty Cooper stood on the curb across the street from Pop’s, smiling to herself as she watched her friends filing into a booth closest to the window. Reaching into her purse, she pulled out her phone and dialed her sister’s number.

“Hey, Polly it’s me,” she said into the phone, shoving her hands into her jacket pockets as she stepped to the side and let the family in front of her cross the street. “I’m almost to Pop’s so I can’t talk long, but I just - I wanted to tell you how proud I am of you. I know you probably don’t hear that often, especially from mom and dad, but I just thought you should know that you’re probably one of the strongest people I’ve ever known. I don’t think I could have gone through what you’re going through right now and come out of it a better person but you - you’re raising your baby the way you think is right and you’re doing it on your own. You’re an incredible sister and mother and friend and I just - I wanted to tell you how much I love you. Anyway, I’ll see you tomorrow okay? I can’t wait to squish that little nephew of mine’s cheeks! Bye!”

Betty slid her phone back into her bag before looking both ways for oncoming traffic, and crossing the street. Once she made it safely across, she noticed a familiar face leaning against the side wall, and quickly hurried over to greet her.

“Hey, Josie!” Betty called out to her. “Can’t wait to hear you and the pussycats at the parade tomorrow!”

“Well, I expect another rave review from a certain school newspaper, that’s for sure,” Josie told her, raising one eyebrow at her expectantly as she adjusted the cat ears on top of her head.

“You know me, I only write the truth,” Betty reminded her, taking a step backwards as she headed for the front entrance of the diner. “See ya!”

Josie waved goodbye before hopping into the car that just pulled alongside the curb, making Betty the only person left in the parking lot. Just as she was about to pull open the door to Pop’s, a noise coming from the alleyway on the opposite side of the restaurant struck her attention.

“Hello?” Betty called out to the empty parking lot. “Is someone there?”

When no one answered, Betty was ready to deem herself a fool and head inside the diner like nothing happened until a figure crossing the parking lot towards the alley - letterman jacket, dark hair, tall build - drew her attention back to the strange noise.

“Reggie, is that you?” Betty asked as she took a few steps into the dark alley. “Reggie?”

Rounding the corner, Betty stepped into the alley to find the man facing in the opposite direction, his face completely hidden from her view.

“Reggie, what are you-” Before Betty could get the words out, the man turned around to reveal his face to her, causing Betty’s heart to pound rapidly in her chest as the fear began to set in. 

“You’re not Reggie,” Betty muttered, her breath catching in her throat as she heard movement coming from all around her in the alley.

“No, love,” the man growled, his voice low and rough as he signaled for his menacing companions to creep up behind her. “Can’t say that I am.”

With a quick nod of his head, the man stepped away from Betty and allowed for three men to grab her from behind and lift her into the air.

“No, get away from me! Get awa-” Betty tried to call out for help, kicking and screaming as they carried her through the alley, but it was too late. One of the men had silenced her by placing his giant hand over her mouth, his grip tightening as he threw her into a van at the back of the alley.

No one had heard her cry for help. No one was coming to save her. She was alone and she had no idea how she was going to escape.


“I can’t believe you ordered that.”

Veronica took one look at the giant burger that the waitress had just set in front of Archie and raised an eyebrow at him in mock-disgust. “Do you know what that much grease is going to do to your skin?”

“No, but I’m sure you’re going to tell me,” Archie sighed, looking from the hamburger, to Veronica, and back again, an amused tone to his voice.

“Hey, Veronica, have you heard from Betty?” Jughead wanted to know, his brows furrowing together in concern as he looked over his shoulder for what felt like the hundredth time since they had filed into the booth half an hour ago. “She should be here by now.”

“Not since our phone call earlier,” Veronica informed him, picking up a fry from the plate in front of her and waving it dramatically in Jughead’s direction. “She insisted that my leather mini I bought online last week wasn’t going to make look like a bloated cow, but I told her that-”

“What time was that?”Jughead cut her off, his patience beginning to run thin at Veronica’s incessant need to change the subject back to anything to do with fashion. “Your phone call?”

“Uh, around 5:30 I think,” Veronica answered, her forehead scrunching together as she thought back to the conversation in question.

“Are you sure?”

“Yes, I’m sure,” Veronica assured him, pushing the plate of fries away and narrowing her eyes at Jughead. “Okay, what’s with the spontaneous game of 20 Questions: Betty Cooper edition? Is something wrong?”

“I don’t know,” Jughead muttered, his gaze focused on nothing in particular in front of him. When he noticed all of his friends’ eyes on him, he quickly shook his head out of its trance and turned to them with a reassuring smile. “I mean no, of course nothing’s wrong.”

Skeptically, Veronica pulled her gaze away from Jughead and turned to Kevin. “Anyway, Kev, what’s your take on the skirt situation?”

Letting his friends continue their conversation, Jughead slid out of the booth to a quieter section of the diner and pulled out his phone.

“Uh, hey, Bets, it’s me,” Jughead greeted his girlfriend’s voicemail, his hand sliding up and down the back of his neck nervously as he tried to keep his voice calm. “I told myself that I was never going to play this sort of role in my lifetime for fear of becoming just like every underdeveloped male character in a romantic drama, but with you I can’t seem to help it. I’m starting to get really worried, Bets. I know there’s probably a logical explanation for your not being here but I’m to the point where I can’t think of one that makes any shred of sense to me. So when you get this, can you please call me back so we can both laugh about how much of a fool I am together please? I just - I want to know that you’re safe.”

Just as Jughead clicked off his phone and turned to head back to the booth, a figure heading in the opposite direction caused him to slam directly into their chest and nearly knock him into booth next to them.

“Oh, sorry, Arch,” Jughead mumbled as he looked up to see his longtime friend staring at him with concerned eyes. “Didn’t see you there.”

“Jug, what’s going on?” Archie asked. “You’ve been acting strange since we got here. Does this have something to do with Betty not being here yet?”

“Of course not. People can be late, Archie,” Jughead reminded him, his eyes darting to the floor as he attempted to avoid Archie’s gaze. “That’s not an abnormal thing to occur, especially for teenagers.”

“It is for Betty,” Archie pointed out. “She was an hour and a half early for our Kindergarten graduation, Jughead. And if you remember correctly, she made sure that all of us were the first ones at the door to take the SAT’s last month. She texted us hours before we had to be there to make sure we were up and ready to go. Betty hasn’t been late a day in her life and there’s no way that she would start now, not when she had that important announcement she wanted to share with us tonight.”

Jughead fidgeted uncomfortably next to Archie, his mind screaming at him to tell him that he was right, but his heart too terrified to admit the truth.

“You think something’s wrong,” Archie concluded, and Jughead’s head snapped up to meet his gaze.

“No, I don’t-”

“Come on, Jughead, I know you,” Archie reminded him, his voice dropping to a whisper as he let a few of their classmates headed for an open booth pass them. “You’re really worried.”

“I just - I have this feeling,” Jughead struggled to explain himself, his words coming out rushed and unsure. “It feels like something’s not right. And I know her, Archie. She would have called me if she was running late. She would have made sure that one of us knew where she was.”

“I agree,” Archie concurred. “So let’s go find her.”

“You don’t think I’m crazy?”

“You know Betty better than anyone, Jughead,” Archie explained, reaching up to clap a reassuring hand on one of Jughead’s shoulders. “If you say something’s not right, then I believe you.”

“It’s probably nothing,” Jughead backpedaled quickly - a way of assuring himself more than anyone, that his girlfriend really was just fine. “I’m probably freaking out for no reason and she’s just at home with her parents or with Polly or I don’t know, staying late at the Blue and Gold and forgot to tell me.”

“Okay, well let’s go find out for sure so we can have a good laugh about this later, okay?” Archie suggested, knocking back Jughead’s shoulder in an attempt to get him to crack a smile. When he gave a faint nod, Archie took that as an affirmative and gestured towards the door. “Alright, let’s go.”

“Archie, wait,” Jughead stopped him, placing a hand on his arm to swing him back around so that they were facing their friends. “We should tell the others.”

“After you,” Archie let Jughead pass him before heading to the booth to join their friends, both of them shuffling their feet as they walked through the diner to stand in front of the table with troubled expressions evident on their faces.

“Something is wrong I knew it,” Veronica declared the second she looked up from her phone to take note of Jughead’s furrowed brows and deep frown. “Did Cheryl make Dilton Doiley wear the mascot head again? Did he pass out like last time? God, I thought I told her to-”

“It’s Betty,” Archie explained, his eyes drifting to Jughead standing next to him, his arms crossed in front of his chest. “Jughead and I think that something might have happened.”

“She’s not answering her phone and I haven’t heard from her since right before she left to come here,” Jughead continued. “It’s not like her and I’m - I’m starting to get worried.”

Without another word, Veronica slid out of the booth, slinging her bag over her shoulder and turning to face her friends with a look of determination.

“What do you need us to do?” Veronica asked, her brows drawing together in concern as her thoughts drifted off to where her best friend could possibly be.

“I think we should spread out, look at all the places where we think she might be,” Archie suggested, turning to Jughead for confirmation. When he nodded, Archie continued on with his plan like they were heading off into battle. “Jughead and Veronica, you take the Cooper’s house while Kevin and I check the school. In the meantime, Veronica can you-”

“Already sent a mass text to everyone in our class telling them to let me know if they’ve heard from her in the last hour or so,” Veronica explained. “If anyone’s seen her, we should know within the next few minutes or so. We’re going to find her, Jughead, I promise.”

“First rule as a mystery or horror novelist, Veronica,” Jughead muttered, his eyes dropping to the ground. “Never allow your characters to make promises they can’t keep.”

“Well, this isn’t some Stephen King novel,” Veronica reminded him. “This is real life, and she’s Betty Cooper. The B to my V. Your girlfriend. And we won’t stop looking until she’s back in that booth with us, enjoying a strawberry milkshake like it’s just any other day. That’s a promise I can keep.”


“Are you sure this thing’s sturdy?” Veronica called up to Jughead as she slowly made her way up the ladder leading to Betty’s room.“I mean, I’m really not wearing the right shoes for this. If this $150 heel gets stuck in that rung, I’m so sending you the bill to get it repaired.”

“Well, would you rather go through the front door and explain to her parents what we’re doing here?” Jughead asked, glancing down to watch Veronica take one nervous step at a time from his spot at the top of the ladder.

“If she really is missing, Jughead, we’re going to have to tell them,” Veronica pointed out, clutching the rung above her with both hands as she waited for Jughead to make his way to the window.

“She’s not missing,” Jughead muttered under his breath, placing his flashlight under his arm as he fiddled with opening the window. “We’re just going to have a look around her room - see if we find any clues that might tell us where she is.”

“Are you sure that the window is even going to be-” Veronica started to say as she watched Jughead struggle with the window, but quickly silenced herself as he slid it open with such ease that made it seem like it hadn’t even been locked in the first place. “So this is why you guys look so happy all the time. You have an all-access, sneak-in-anytime-you-want, booty call entrance.”

“Would you just stop talking and start climbing,” Jughead snapped, locking the window into place and stepping into Betty’s bedroom.

“Sir, yes sir,” Veronica mocked, carefully swinging her legs around and hoisting herself into the room.

Jughead shut the window behind her and stuffed the flashlight into his back pocket as he casually began to peruse Betty’s desk, lifting up papers and various odds and ends that looked like they could be hiding something.

“What are we looking for exactly?” Veronica wanted to know, crossing the room to run her hand along the quilt that Betty’s grandmother had made for when she was younger, feeling the fragile fabric with her fingers as she sat along the foot of her bed.

“Notes, books, any sort of hint that might suggest she made a stop before she came to meet us at Pop’s,” Jughead explained, leaving the mahogany desk to rummage through the trashcan that sat alongside it.  

“Well even if she did, I doubt she would have left anything in her room about it,” Veronica pointed out, hopping off the bed to join Jughead by Betty’s closet. “That girl’s been more secretive than ever lately, especially with her parents poking around here all the time.”

“That’s why you need to know her favorite hiding spots,” Jughead mumbled, his head snapping up as if a thought suddenly occurred to him. His feet moving quickly, he made his way to Betty’s bedside table and began rummaging through it until he found the screwdriver he remembered her mentioning a few weeks ago. Once he had what he was looking for, he turned around to face the wall closest to the bed and crouched down to the floor.

“The air vents?” Veronica questioned, skepticism evident in her tone. “Isn’t that a little, Veronica Mars?”

“It might be outdated, but it works like a charm,” Jughead informed her, twisting the screws until the frame popped off and setting it onto the floor next to him. Reaching inside, Jughead pulled out a thick leather-bound journal and held it out to show Veronica.

“Great, now I’m going to have to explain to Betty why I’ve been sneaking into her room with her boyfriend and reading her diary,” Veronica mumbled. “This goes against so many girl codes I can’t even tell you.”

“Be quiet a second,” Jughead shushed her, flipping to the last page in the journal and reading intently.

“What is it?” Veronica leaned in to see what Jughead was looking at, gently jerking the book away from him and pointing it in her direction. “Did you find something that might tell us where she is?”

“I can’t believe it,” Jughead breathed, his eyes going wide as he finished reading the rest of the page. “She actually did it. She actually-”

“What the hell are you two delinquents doing in my daughter’s room?”

Veronica and Jughead spun around to find Mrs. Cooper standing in the doorway, her hands on her hips and her eyes shooting daggers in their direction.

“Mrs. Cooper,” Veronica said in a small voice. “We were just-”

“Save it, I don’t want to waste my time hearing half-assed excuses from the likes of you two,” Mrs. Cooper ran a tired hand down her face as she took as few steps into Betty’s room. “Now, would one of you like to tell me where she is? Last time I checked, she was supposed to be having dinner with both of you at that little diner she loves so much right about now.”

“Um,” Veronica whispered, exchanging a worried glance with Jughead as she scrambled to think of something -anything- to say to her.

“Well, go on then,” Mrs. Cooper pressed. “Stop bumbling like you forgot how to speak - where is she?”

“We don’t know,” Jughead admitted, a defeated expression crossing his face as he lifted his gaze to meet her angry eyes.

“What do you mean you don’t know?” Mrs. Cooper narrowed her eyes at Jughead. “Where is my daughter?”

“She was supposed to meet us over an hour ago,” Jughead explained. “She never showed up and we haven’t heard form her since.”

“That’s not like her,” Mrs. Cooper concluded, turning her back to Jughead as she called out to her husband. “Hal, get in here!”

“And there’s something else you should know,” Jughead added, holding out Betty’s journal for her mother to see. “I found this - it’s Betty’s journal. She was documenting everything she knew about the murder investigation and what she knew about Jason and Polly. I mean, this goes back to just after Jason was pronounced missing over the summer. Anyway, this last entry is from today and I think…” Jughead trailed off, turning to look at the faces staring at him with terrified expressions.

“What?” Mrs. Cooper urged him to continue, her hand resting gently on the journal as she pried it from Jughead’s grasp.

“I think she finally figured out who murdered Jason Blossom.”


“Hello?” Betty’s voice echoed off the walls of the dark warehouse she had been taken to, her eyes searching in the darkness for any sign of movement. “If you’re going to take an unarmed minor in the middle of a dark alley, at least show yourselves so I can see what a bunch of cowards really look like!”

Betty thrashed against the chair she had been strapped to, her hands wriggling uncomfortably between the rope that linked them together.

“She’s a lively one,” a voice came from somewhere behind her, causing her to jump slightly in her chair at its abruptness and turn towards the source. “Definitely not what I expected from the youngest Cooper girl. Polly, maybe, your mother, definitely. But little Elizabeth - not so much.”

“Who are you?” Betty demanded to know, her head whipping in every direction as she tried to determine who it was she was speaking to. “What do you want?”

“I just want to have a little chat,” the voice said, the nonchalantness in its tone causing Betty’s cheeks to redden with anger. And while she could never have explained it, there was a familiarness to that voice that made her feel even more uneasy than she had only a moment before.

“I don’t talk to strangers,” Betty spat, her frustration becoming more and more apparent as her kidnapper continued to remain anonymous. “That’s the first lesson they taught us in preschool, if you can remember that far back.”

“Oh, but I’m not a stranger,” the voice admitted, sounding much louder and clearer as it came closer and closer to Betty. “You know exactly who I am - and you know exactly what I’ve done. And you see, Betty Cooper, that’s a problem.”

Suddenly, a figure emerged from the darkness to reveal its identity to Betty. Her blood ran cold as she took in this person’s appearance, recognition flashing across her face as they took a step into the light.

“It was you,” Betty breathed, a shudder running down her spine as the mystery that she had been obsessed with for months finally came into her view. “You killed Jason. I was right.”

“Congratulations,” her kidnapper said dryly, clapping slowly as they came around the chair to place a firm hand around her neck. “Here’s your grand prize.”

Betty shut her eyes, letting her mind drift to thoughts of her friends and family - to thoughts of Jughead. She remembered the way his lips felt when they kissed hers. She remembered the way he made her smile when he cracked dumb jokes about authors that no one but her understood. And she hoped more than anything, that she would get a chance to be with him like that again - if only for a moment. 

Hey, everyone! Did ya miss me? Did you guys forget about me? xD

I know I’ve been gone for a few months and I know I haven’t been popping in like I said I was going to and I’M SO SORRY ABOUT THAT!! School is going great even though my teachers are trying to stress my life out. 

These past few months I guess I could say I’ve matured a lot mentally. Now I study for my classes more and now I finally have grades that make my family and I happy. I also changed my major! I went from wanting to become an animator to a veterinarian xD I guess animation will just be my minor because honestly, I just really want to help animals that are in need, and I’m a huge animal person so why not? xD

To the requests that I haven't written at all yet, idk when I’ll get to them, I mean, I have projects, college applictaions, research papers, and other important essays I have to do every 4 quarters so idk if I ever will? I still have them ofc but I just never have time to start any of them. Hell, I dont even have time to speak in any of the group chats im in. 

I’m going to try to be active as much as possible though cause I FREAKING MISS YOU GUYS!!! T^T I miss the late night talks ;) I miss our fangilring/fanboying over the BatFam, I miss talking to you guys, I miss arguing with @mcrjacketslut , i miss our whole fandom in general. T^T I’m just not the same without every sngle one of you.

Anyway, I hope everyone is doing great, I hope you guys are having a beautiful day/night (its 12 AM now). So, what did i miss?

anonymous asked:

Hello~ I would like to request headcanons of Oikawa living with his s/o during college. How would it be like? I still see Oikawa having a busy schedule but at least they see each other every morning and after classes °˖✧◝(⁰▿⁰)◜✧˖° Tell me how you see it. Thank you! ヾ(^∇^)

I got one more for you guys since sleep is eluding me like crazy! (Or it’s probably because my mind refuses to concentrate on the schoolwork it should be focusing on…)

But I just love this so much! These are the sweet AU’s in which I live for and will never get enough of them. Just - so much young pure love and it’s freaking adorable!

Enjoy, Anon!

  • Awww, I think that Oikawa would totally be obsessed with helping move and unpack everything. He’d just be so excited that they’re moving on together in life that he wouldn’t want to miss a single part of it - especially not the argument on which cupboard the towels should go in - and I think he’d make sure that they moved in with plenty of time before the semester started.
    • He’d also spend this time in making sure that he fills them with attention. Because, like you said, Anon, I can see this boy being BUSY. Between classes and volleyball and maybe even a part time job? There will be days where they surely only see each other when they get up and just before they go to sleep.
  • But he tries! He tries so hard, whether it’s leaving sweet voicemails or text messages on their phone when he’s staying late at practice because his serve just isn’t quite there yet! He’d feel bad - especially since he wants to see them too - but he’s got goals, and he’s so glad to know that they’re there to support him.
    • I can also seeing him leave post-it notes around their apartment for them to find throughout the week. And they totally do the same thing when it comes to his sports bag or even his backpack. They just litter each other in these adorable supportive notes!
  • They probably schedule their study time together in order to see more of each other. Like maybe they both have a period of time where they don’t have any classes together and they’re rushing to the library so that they can at least see one another before it’s time for bed.
  • And it’s probably really hard for them. Oikawa probably eats whatever is left in the microwave for him before trudging off to cuddle in behind them, arms laying heavy around their waist. I can see him not bothering to change before getting into bed and they scolding him for it the next day. If he’s to get a good night’s rest than he needs to make sure that he’s comfortable.
    • I can see maybe their first fight in that apartment probably being over something like that. And it’s such a petty thing to get upset over - they both know it - but it’s the built up frustration that they’ve both accumulated from never getting to see each other despite living under the same roof.
    • Oh, it’s probably a big one, right? And it totally ends with Oikawa sleeping out on the couch or something. But then halfway through the night when both of their emotions have calmed a little bit, they end up shuffling out there to squish onto the small space with him. The only time they get together is when they sleep and neither of them were going to miss out on that intimate time.
  • They work through it together though! They both knew it would be hard, but they wanted to commit anyway! And they do get their nights together - sometimes that even get a WHOLE DAY! - where they sleep in wrapped around each other, fingers trailing over skin. And then they literally no nothing except cuddle on the couch and vaguely watch movies as they talk and make up for lost affection!

Hey guys sorry I don’t post so much anymore. I put the blame entirely on a full-time job, freelance and DND. But I did just come back from a two week vacation in Japan, and I’d just like to casually point out that even in freaking Japan, they’re always next to each other. Just sayin’. Also I found a nice doujinshi shop and when I asked the girl to point me in the direction of Naruto couples, specifically KakaSaku she giggled and showed me where. I even found a printed copy of the manga chapter of Kakashi’s face reveal!!!) I do miss you guys tho and if any mutuals wanna be friends on Facebook drop me a line. :)

[17.02.01] Fancafe Update - Messages from Moon and Sooyoon

Hello beloved fans! This is Moon from RP.

First of all, I want to thank you guys all for showing love and support through all these years.

After coming to our homeland for our activities, we faced many hardships and obstacles, but looking back now, every moment was a blessing.

However, we faced the toughest challenge after James’ freak accident. It broke our hearts because through all the years as bandmates, we became best friends and brothers to each other. And it was a pain seeing a brother go through something so unfair and devastating.

James is planning to go back to the States to focus on his recovery and I respect and support his decision because I know it wasn’t an easy one to make. My heart and my prayers are with him.

I will miss James just as much as you guys will, and it burdens my heart to see you guys let down. But we will get through this together.

Sooyoon and I will continue to make music and try our best in James’ stead, so please keep supporting us as we do. It means the world to us. Also let’s all pray and wait for James’ recovery and return.

I hope we can tell you guys good news next time, and until then we will be making music as we always do. It is said that “What doesn’t kill you makes you stronger.” and we will come back stronger.

Thanks you guys for being not just fans but friends to us.

With love,


Hello everyone. It’s Sooyoon. I can’t believe It’s already Feb. of 2017.

I wanna let you guys know that I miss you guys very much.

I’m sure that some of you guys might have been a little shocked to hear about James’ decision, but I’m also sure that you guys could understand where he’s coming from, especially because you guys were the ones that always supported him and stayed by his side.

After watching him suffer from his injuries as his roommate, I thought that the most important thing for James to do is to focus on his health. We all enjoy watching James performing passionately on the stage, but I know that what we’d rather want to see is James being healthy & happy.

Let’s keep praying for James’ health and his recovery.

Also, Moon and I will keep on making good genuine music to share the love that you guys have been giving us for so long. Thank you guys so much for always staying by our sides.

We love you all.


The Strawberry

Warnings: None really, this is just Groot and Peter fluff


Groot didn’t understand and to be fair to Peter he didn’t understand most things. He liked Peter’s large smile though as he planted the seeds in his old pot he had out grown a few weeks ago and just listened to him as he chattered away.

“You are going to love these, dude,” he said making Groot feel a strong sense of pride he was sharing this information with him and not the others who would have probably gained more from his babbling, “Back home, me and mom would walk down to this farm every summer and he would let us pick these for free.”

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Tour Thoughts

summary: dan and phil can’t sleep one night while on tour, so they occupy themselves with blowjobs and dirty talk

genre: smut, tiny bit of fluff

warnings: blowjobs, dirty talk, grinding

word count: 859

link on ao3!

a/n: i feel kind of glad writing smut again, or actually, just writing in general again. it’s been so long and i actually freaking love writing okay. i missed getting prompts and filling it out and oh gosh i have so many prompts to fill out and i will get to that after i start pbb and finish finals and agh i’ve missed doing this whole thing - hell, this is the reason why i’ve written so much over the summer in the first place, i don’t know why i ever stopped. anywho, you can ignore this rambling i’m so sorry, but i hope you guys enjoy. it might not be as good as the other one’s for now, but i’m looking to improve this summer. okay bye and good night <3

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[HINTS] Two times Weizhou visited his sick ‘friend’ Jingyu?

Some of you might have known it already but I’ll post it for those who are new to YuZhou fandom ♡
Remember everything is just fans’ guess so you may choose to believe it or not. Thanks for reading.

        1. THE FIRST TIME

✩ On 160411 Jingyu from Beijing to Shanghai

That evening he updated his weibo

→ Trans: Gloriously fell ill. (Poor our baby Whale)

✩ Meanwhile Weizhou was still in Beijing on 11th because he had to record iQIYI Music show.

✩ One fine day passed and then much to everyone’s surprise, Weizhou suddenly appeared at his friend’s performance in Shanghai on 13th!! 

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Spoilers 13x03



Missuri’s death? Really? Is not like every person in spn dies. (Oh sorry YES IT DOES)

SAMANTHA i love u, always trying to do the best that is my baby

Jack is just a pencil don’t freak out we got you


Jody bb i miss you

Patience i like you sooo much

When Patience has the vison and i saw Jodi’s death was like “you have to be fucking kidding me not another death pls” AND then Dean dies but when i saw his death i say this is just a vison and Hopelly it was.


Dean i still don’t understand why you so mad at Jack he is just i kid WITH a lot of problems going on, Sam you are SO right about all the deamon blood saving, Dean DECIDED to help you save you so why can’t he do that for Jack? I must belive he blames him for Cas death, WHICH INDEED I WASN’T HIS FAULT,

OH SHIT WHEN DEAN SAYS THAT HE CAN’T GET OVER CAS DEATH I JUMP OFF MY BED AND SCREAM, (personally im in Destiel team, but besides that he is acting all this time like that because of his lost) AND THEN JACK PULLS OUT HIS BEAUTIFUL EYES AND…


Im so proud of my baby always knew he can do great this for the world like bring Cas back…THERE U GO YOU FUCKING DEAN WINCHESTER HE BRING BACK YOUR CASTIEL NOW GO TO THE COURNER AND THINK ABOUT WHAT YOU DID.

I foget how to breath

Im choking


If i keep writting about this im not gonna finish so he we got some cute photos of the bros

Im dead see you in hell

[ Jared extended imagine ] Rock ‘n’ roll wife.

Original imagineImagine: The Echelon supporting yours and Jared’s relationship and becoming your fans too. They ask him about you at meets and greets and he always says he misses you while making this face:

Written by: A.Wölf.

{ Anon request } 


The fans are all lined up for the meet and greet of 30 Seconds to Mars.

Alex, a famous viner, takes out her phone and starts filming herself.

-Hey, guys! I’ve been in line for hours… the doors are not opening yet but look at this. –She points the phone’s camera at the people. –I think the whole Echelon is here. Anyway, I’m gonna try to film the guys when I go in and probably get them to say something for those of you who couldn’t be here. I’ll see you in the next vine!

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“I’m sorry I couldn’t protect you, I’m sorry that I’m not enough” (iKON Imagine)

You’re his girlfriend, but he’s so busy with his schedules, music, tv shows, and all. You tried to calm yourself, you tried to keep your head cool, you kept praying for him, for his health, his happiness, you’re being a very supportive girlfriend. But this is the third month, you haven’t meet your boyfriend at all, and video calls? not that often. You miss him everyday, you longed for his touch. You need him by your side when you’re having a hard time and suddenly someone knocked your door room. You’ve been crying for 2 hours, you miss him too much, you’re going crazy by your own. You thought it was your best friend, but….

1. Hanbin 

He’ll drop the flowers and hug you that instant, “WHY ARE YOU CRYING?!” he hates when you get hurt. he hates when you cry. he hates when someone he loves having a hard time alone.

You smiled and tried to calm yourself, “It’s just me, missing you.”

“I swear to God I miss you so freaking much too.” he kept you on his embrace.

He hates himself, he’s angry to himself.

“Y/N, I’m sorry. I’m sorry that I’m not enough. I can’t protect you well, I can’t be by your side 24/7, I’m sorry that I’m busy, I’m sorry I can’t fulfill your wish. I’m sorry that I’m a loser.”

You kept silent.

“I’m sorry, I know it’s not enough. But I’m sorry. You know that I’m a selfish guy, I’m a trash, and I’m a fool, but you stay with me. I’ve been through hard times with you, but when you needed me? I’m not there for you. I’m sorry.” He said looking at your eyes deeply and stroking your hair.

He hates himself for making you cry this much.


“Don’t cry, don’t cry…” He kept you on his hug. It feels so warm.

“It’s okay, I understand.” You let out your tears again

“I’m just tired of missing you. I’m tired of waiting you calls. I’m just tired and I can’t hold it back anymore. But now you’re here so I’m fine.” You continued

He cut you, “But I’m not. Stop crying.” He wiped your tears.

2. Bobby

He’ll look at you and grabbed your hand, “Babe.”

He’ll kiss your cheeks– the kiss that you’ve been longing for too long. 

“Stop. Stop crying.” He’ll wipe your tears with his hand

“Babe, don’t.” He hug you and he wait for you to calm down.

“Why are you crying? Why?” His muscular arms wrapped around your body

“I miss you. I miss you too much. I need you here, I’m craving for your voice, touch, hair, lips, arms, all of your body. It’s been like 3 months since we met, and I’m going crazy here. Fuck.”

“But for now, Bobby oppa is here for my princess.” He smiled, he knew how to make you feel better with just his smile.

“I’m thankful that you’re here.” You put your hands on his cheeks, admiring how charming he could be.

“And by the way, babe..”


“I bought something from China!!!”

He went to take his bag.

He took the hat, “Here you go.” He kissed your cheeks.

“Well, thank you my Bobby.”

“Anything for my queen.”

3. Yunhyeong

As soon as he stepped on your room, he’ll hug you without any word.

“I know that you miss me, I’m here now. I’m all yours. I’m here for you.” He stroked your hair with his hand.

“I miss you so much, Yoyo.”

“I miss you too. It drives me crazy how much I’m craving for your voice to brighten up my day.”


“Of course I miss my baby girl.” Then he cried

“AND WHY ARE YOU CRYING!” you screamed

“Because you cried too. I can’t stand watching someone that I love cried. I can’t. I hate it.”

“I’m not going to cry anymore. I won’t.”

“Don’t get hurt. Don’t get sad because of me.” He said with deep look in his eyes.




Seriously. What did we do to deserve this man?? He wasn’t even tagged in this tweet. Which means he had to have gone and searched for it in order to like it. He’s such a freaking fanboy. I can’t…

Hello guys! just dropping by to say hello to all of you. I’m really sorry if I’ve been MIA for a while. I miss you all! and I’m looking forward to a whole new season of TWD (few hours more!) Hope everyone is okay :) I can’t promise but I’ll try pop in once in a while tho. :)

and oh it seems like i gained a few followers! i’m really sorry guys i’m a mess right now, but thank you for following! :)


some things:

  • first of all, mom holy fuck?!?
  • pidge and lance being hella brave!!
  • like “here goes nothing”??? NO lance it’s not nothing i’m so proud of you!!!!
  • “GET SOME OF THIS” pidge holy shit what are you like 14? cut down some of the sass jk never stop, i love you pidge,
  • ok i gotta address the elephant in the room: keith and lance have their-NOPE NOT YET LET’S TALK ABOUT HOW GOOD ALLURA LOOKS. SHE’S BEAUTIFUL AND I LOVE HER.
  • new worlds??? i love the underwater world so much, but there’s also the weird techy tree? and the creepy but also kinda cute monster that was by shiro
  • nEW ALLIES??? please be one of the old paladins please be one of the old paladins they’re probably not, but either way i’m so excited!!!!! and keith is the one who found them? NICE.
  • so zarkon knows how to track team voltron hmmm?? ok who else thinks it’s because of shiro’s galra arm
  • MY MAN HUNK looks so good, as usual i pray that you’re not used as comic relief this season. you’re more than just the food guy hunk and i love you. GIVE ME HUNK DOING SMART THINGS AGAIN. and strong things too bc he’s even stronger than shiro please
  • “there is no place in this universe beyond my vision’s reach” damn that’s terrifying. please stay safe my kids i’m looking at you shiro
  • seriously shiro please stay safe, i see you taking on zarkon. we need our space dad alive. the last thing we need is this mysterious ally replacing you. if anyone else is gonna pilot the black lion, PLEASE let allura do it
  • CORAN!! sadly, there’s not much going on with him but i missed him
  • ok so yea lance and keith have their shirts off. freak out. get excited. it’d be cool for klance to be canon but i doubt it’ll happen :(
  • tbh they probably were in the shower or had just come back from training

feel free to add on if you have any thoughts!