i just wanted to do an eyes appreciation post

Jinyoung Appreciation Post

Okay, I’ve just been thinking about my little pumpkin and I just wanted to take the time to do an appreciation post for him so here we go. Disclaimer: none of these gifs are mine.

When I think of Jinyoung, I think of warm hugs, coffee, books and home tbh

he’s literally such a boyfriend like– how even am I supposed to live my life when he juST,,,, exISTS??

Have you seen that precious eye smile?? Don’t touch me okay

He’s so cute and so sweet I’m not fckin okay

one more boyfriend gif before we continue


He’s also rude af tbh


R U D E 


Just… Just stan him, okay?

He deserves it. He’s cute. He’s talented. He’s super fckin hot. He can act his ass off, and he’s savage. HE CALLS HIMSELF JINYOUNGIE PLS STAN THIS CUTIE PIE Also the peach ghasghsh 

Stan Park Jinyoung. 

Thank you, this has been a PSA.

Longing Eyes - Peter Parker x Reader

Word Count: 2377 

Warnings: It’s about a school dance … so it mentions grinding (but no details) and being shoved around

Author’s note: this is random but last night was Winter Formal and it was fun (aside from the fact I got shoved around so much). But lemme tell you… THERE WAS A GUY WHO LOOKED JUST LIKE ANDREW GARFIELD (see a pic of him here… and yes, of course, I took of pic of him. I am a 15-year-old girl after all so yeah). This is basically what happened last night, just tweaked a bit cause I only asked him if he got told he looked like Andrew Garfield. Enjoy. This is so cringe but I’ll live.

Also: I wrote this in an a day. Go freakin me.


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Wrong Place Wrong Time (16)

Part 16 of an ongoing series, enjoy :)
A fanfic for a more Mature audience due to violence and language. Read at your own risk :)

Themes=😖,🌟,💣,🎭. (☠️- Harm towards characters, Strong language and Adult themes.)
- ⛪️Also mention of Religion.

Summary: You end up in the wrong place at the wrong time and it has negative repercussions. Main characters include: Reader and EXO.

Part 1  Part 2  Part 3 Part 4  Part 5 Part 6  Part 7 Part 8 Part 9 Part 10 Part 11 Part 12 Part 13 Part 14 Part 15  Part 17  Part 18  Part 19  Part 20  Part 21  Part 22  Part 23  Part 24  Part 25  Part 26  Part 27  Part 28  Part 29  Part 30  Part 31  Part 32  Part 33  Part 34  Part 35 (Final)

Word Count: 3,926 
(Just wanted to quickly thank those who replied on my previous post letting me know that the longer word counts are totally okay. Feedback is always appreciated guys! 💙)

You were rudely awaken by somebody blowing cool air into your ear, groaning you turned over to your side, your internal clock was telling you that it was not time to get up yet, but the blowing came again and for longer this time.

“Ughh, what do you want Baekhyun?” You rolled over to your side, opening one of your eyes.

“Do I look like Baekhyun to you? Get up!” Chanyeol pouted grabbing the sheets off of your body and pulling you up into a sitting position. You smiled at Chanyeol pulling him into a hug, lingering for a while before you pulled away from him again. “What was that for?” His eyes were wide with surprise.

“I don’t know…I kind of missed you.” You were embarrassed to admit it but it felt good at the same time. He smiled at you showing a row of perfectly white teeth. “Anyway why are you here?!” You pushed his shoulder hard so he fell backwards onto the bed.

“The first thing you do when we become friends again is bully me. I’m offended.” He stuck his tongue out. “I have good news and bad news for you.”

“Bad news first.” You opted, you weren’t sure how much worse the news could get around this place but having said that any form of hell was possible here.

“Okay well the bad news is that you have to do some training with me. I’m sorry I tried so hard to keep you out of this, you don’t know how angry I was when Junmyeon suggested this but he wouldn’t take no for an answer.”

“What do you mean ‘training’.” You made quotation marks with your fingers. “I’m not going to be on field.”

“You are Y/N.” Chanyeol dropped his head, sinking his fists into the mattress. “I’m sorry I tried hard, but he said we need all hands on deck, the only two that will be out are Jongdae; because he’s still not fully recovered, and Baekhyun because he’s the only one that knows what he’s doing when it comes to stitching us up.” He gave you a weak smile.

“What type of training though Chanyeol?” You didn’t like the sound of this; you shifted uncomfortably standing up from the bed and looking down at him.

“Cute pyjamas.”

“Stop side-tracking Chan. What type of training are you talking about?

He began to bite the skin on his thumb. “You know… defending yourself, how and where to hide…how to use a gun…”
You laughed at him in disbelief shaking your head violently.

“There is no fucking way I’m using a gun Chanyeol. Are you crazy? I’m not doing that shit again, I don’t want to turn into a monster, I don’t want to turn into –”

“—me?” Chanyeol smiled sadly finishing your sentence; you couldn’t look at his eyes now. You felt bad but of course you didn’t want to do what he did, why was that so wrong? “I’m not doing this because I want to Y/N. And you won’t be either; you’ll be doing it to defend yourself, in this world it’s dog eat dog, okay? Kill or be killed, and I don’t prefer the latter.” You could do nothing but sulk now.

“What was the good news?” You mumbled, pouting and looking down at the floor, you despised your life right now.

“You’ll be training with me.”

“Really? I was hoping for something better.” You sighed, wrapping your arms around yourself.

“Ouch, that hurt my ego.” Chanyeol held his hands above his heart, pretending that you had wounded him. You stuck your tongue out at him, slipping your slippers on and walked towards your door.


“Nooooooooo!” Jongin whinged stomping his feet childishly on the floor. Everyone was in the kitchen apart from Sehun. He was still upset from last night and was probably going through emotional turmoil since he didn’t know which truth to believe. It was awkward since everyone was sitting on the opposite side of Minseok on the table, although the boys thought they were being discrete they really weren’t. You weren’t particularly Minseok’s number one fan, but you felt slightly bad for him. You really wouldn’t be surprised if he was the Tell-Tale he was a secretive and dangerous man, yet something deep down was telling you that it wasn’t him. It had to be someone on the outside and you weren’t sure if they were trying to help Genesis or ruin Genesis.
 Attempting to be the neutral ‘better’ person and bridge the gap you opted to sit in the space between the boys and Minseok, although to be honest he didn’t look like he was too bothered and rather seemed as though he was enjoying his own company.
All of you were around the table eating cereal, there was a slight buzz of conversation mainly about what was going to happen tonight and what precautions had to be taken.

“What’s wrong with you Jongin?” Kyungsoo rolled his eyes, looking down at the bowl in front of him.

Jongin had his head in his cupboard, looking slightly defeated. “I’ve run out of sugar, No! Why me?! Why!?”  You laughed a little bit at his stupidity it was somewhat cute, Yixing gave you a scornful look from across the table. The both of you still hadn’t spoken yet and it was putting you on edge.

“Why don’t you just have Honey like the rest of us for goodness sakes. Why do you have to be so difficult all the time?” Kyungsoo frowned motioning towards Jongdae to pass him the honey jar and tipping it over his cereal.

“Because I’m special and I’m Jongin, so I need to be unique. One of you guys must have sugar in yours.” He whined, looking through the cupboards one by one. The honey was being passed around the table by the boys.

“Honey Y/N?” Junmyeon asked, holding it in your direction. You shook your head, you preferred sugar over honey but your cereal was sweet enough anyway. Junmyeon looked over to the other side of the table at Minseok, but then put the jar of honey down and began talking to the other boys again.

“Um… actually you know what, I’ll have a little.” You took the jar from Baekhyun who reached for it and held it out to you, pouring the tiniest bit in your bowl You didn’t actually want any but since you were playing mediator you had to step in.

 “Minseok…do you want some honey?” You pushed the jar towards him, patiently waiting for a string of abuse and profanities about how ‘he could look after himself’ and ‘if he wanted the honey he’d get the honey.’ He stared at you for a moment raising his brows, taking hold of the jar and dragging it towards him.


Your eyes widened. Minseok just thanked you. The most civil bit of conversation the both of you had shared.

“Y-your welcome.” You stuttered still in disbelief. Everyone in the room looked up at Sehun who had just entered the room, he took the seat opposite you. His eyes were red and puffy, he had been crying and quite a lot too. Your heart began to ache seeing him like this, you weren’t sure how old he was, but you knew that he was young and to be going through all of this must have been proving too much.
You heard a gasp coming from the cupboards.

“Minseok…What the heck is this?” Jongin turned around slowly, holding up a can of red spray paint in his hands. You dropped your spoon on the floor, flicking your eyes between Jongin, Minseok and the can of red spray paint.

He looked up slowly at Jongin and back down at his bowl again, shovelling some cereal into his mouth. “How should I know? It’s not mine.”

“Then why did I find it in your cupboard?” He pointed an accusing finger at Minseok. Everyone in the room was staring at him silently, all apart from Sehun, he was audibly crying now, wiping his face with his sleeves.

“Minseok what’s going on, please tell me it’s not you. Why is this happening!? Why won’t you defend yourself? It’s you isn’t it? You’re the Tell-Tale.” You could just about make out was Sehun was saying, he was hysterical and wasn’t breathing properly, you had to press your hand against your mouth to stop yourself from crying too.

“I’ve never seen that before.” Minseok said nonchalantly, his face unchanging as he stirred his spoon around in his bowl. “I don’t know how it got there.”

Jongin walked over to Minseok’s side of the table banging the can down in front of him. “Really Minseok?! Because you’re not all that convincing right now!”

“Jongin stop it. Maybe it wasn’t him…” You whispered, looking at Minseok who was looking straight back at you, but still his face was giving nothing away and you didn’t know what to believe.

“Are you seriously trying to defend this piece of shit right now Y/N?” Jongin shouted at you from where he was stood. He turned his attention back to Minseok. “So come on ‘Tell-Tale’ Why is it that you’re dropping all these hints for us. Are you on our side or against us? Either way you’re getting all this information from an outside source so how the fuck can we trust you?”

Minseok rolled his eyes upwards, putting his spoon down carefully in his bowl. He quickly slipped a gun out of his pocket pointing it at the other end of the table, making everyone jump back and duck for cover. He laughed in astonishment, slipping his gun back into his pocket.
“Wow! Are you guys being serious!? You’re all actually scared of me right now. You seriously think I’m this Tell-Tale asshole. You’re all doubting me right now? Sehun, you’re doubting me?!” He pointed a reproving finger in Sehun’s direction. Pushing his chair backwards he stood up and walked towards the exit. “I don’t fucking have time for this shit. I have a raid to prepare for.”
You looked over the table at Sehun; he was a complete wreck, shaking violently.

“Sehun its okay” You cooed reassuringly “I’m sure it’s not him.”

“Are you being fucking serious Y/N!? Are you blind? Everything points towards him” Jongdae banged his fist against the table. You frowned getting up from your seat and running out of the kitchen.

“Y/N where are you going? Y/N!”

You were walking up to Minseok’s room, when you saw him leaving it and closing his door behind him. He was wearing the exact same clothes as the night that he slipped out of the house. All black attire with black boots and a bottle of an unknown liquid in his hand. You quickly slipped into the room that you were stood next to as you didn’t want to be caught. You weren’t sure who’s room it was but they were going to have to let you borrow their jacket for a while because you had made up your mind. You were about to follow Minseok.

You kept your distance when following him, and now you were really beginning to wish that you had just gone and put proper shoes on, because these slippers were really not serving any type of purpose. You slid down the streets still trying to keep a fair distance, when suddenly you were being lead to a Church. You were confused and sincerely hoping he wasn’t planning to kill anyone inside because that would most definitely be a new level of low. But instead of walking into the church auditorium he crept through the back, in which you realised he was standing in a graveyard. Your body shivered you weren’t the biggest graveyard fan and you were wondering what on earth Minseok was doing here. You stood behind a tree about two inches away to keep yourself hidden.

“I know you followed me.” You heard Minseok call from where he was positioned, slowly turning round to look at the tree. “Besides that’s the most cliché hiding spot. Maybe if you actually try hiding in a grave the next time it would be harder to spot you.” You had been caught, sheepishly you stepped away from the tree and towards Minseok.

“I’m sorry.” You whispered “I just wanted to get some sort of proof that you really weren’t the Tell-Tale.” You didn’t get too close to him, purely because he was someone you couldn’t trust. “But i’m confused as to why you’re here.”

He sighed heavily. “I’m not the Tell-Tale.”

“I know you’re not, I just kind of had this feeling deep down.”

He looked up at you shocked. “Thanks for believing me. Funny how Sehun couldn’t, after I cared for him so much.” He rolled his eyes.

“So this where you came the other night?” You questioned. He nodded pointing at the two gravestones.

“I Came to see my mum and dad.” He half-smiled pouring some of that liquid he held onto the soil in front of one of the headstones.

“What is that?” You asked, squinting your eyes and taking a step closer to him.

“Rosewater. My mum loved it, she’d never go a day without it.” You nodded your head slowly in understanding. So this is where Minseok had  been coming all this time and it was completely understandable, you felt so bad for how misunderstood he’d been.

 “So your parents were religious then?” You whispered, looking behind your shoulder at the church and turning back around to look at Minseok crouched down in front of the headstone, you crouched down beside him.

“Yeah. My mum especially. She’d take me to church every Sunday, she’d place her loose change in my hand and let me put it in the collection pot. I loved it, it was the best part of my day.” He smiled so sadly, and you felt your heart crumpling in your chest. “I’ve not been to church for years. I can’t. I feel too ashamed, I don’t deserve it. It’s ironic my parents were taken from me, yet I take people from others. At first I told myself for I was doing it for a cause but now I don’t even know what I’m fighting for. I just do it out of anger and hostility. They’d be so disappointed.” A tear rolled down his cheek and splashed onto the dying flowers that were in front of him. You couldn’t help yourself at this point and instinctively pulled Minseok in for a hug nestling your head in between the crook of his neck and his shoulder.
“W-what are you doing?” He stuttered, his body stilling at your contact.

“I don’t really know, it just happened on impulse, but please don’t ask again because that will make it really awkward.” You half-laughed. You felt him take a breath again and rest his head against yours. You stayed like that for a few moments before he pulled himself away from you, clearing his throat and broadening his shoulders.

“If you tell the other’s, I’ll kill you.”

“Minseok” You let out a fake gasp. “Your mothers listening, how can you threaten to kill me in front of her? I’m telling you now she is turning in her grave”

“Whatever.” He laughed softly, pushing your shoulder lightly. Minseok was laughing. And it wasn’t one of those twisted evil ones either, it was a genuine heartfelt laugh and it felt like a breath of fresh air. You had almost forgotten what his teeth looked like. You loved this Minseok; you wanted this one to stick around. He stood up, moving over to a grave beside his parents and pouring the rosewater there too. You stood up too and quirked an eyebrow.

“Hey, what are you doing, you can’t go pouring that on everyone’s graves.”

He shook his head lightly. “Relax. This one’s my granddad. Fucking family reunion, I know.”

“Oi! Language.” You whispered bowing your head at the graves and turning round to bow your head at the church. He pulled a sorry face pressing his fingers against his lips and turning around to face the church.

“Let’s go.” He said walking slowly back towards the way you came. You nodded walking beside him, you noticed him laughing quietly to himself.

“What?” You asked, curious as to what was so funny.

“Oh it’s nothing. I just remembered when I was younger my mum had this thing about me holding her hand, but I got to this age where I thought I was too big to hold her hand anymore, so every time we came to visit my granddads grave she’d tell me that if I didn’t hold her hand, one of the hands of the dead bodies would rip through the soil and drag me down under with them. I was so scared, it was the only time she could get me to hold her hand.”

“Aww cute…I think… Actually that’s quite creepy” You made a puzzled face unsure of what to make of the story.

“Oh no. It’s definitely creepy” He smiled. “But it makes for a good story and good memories, I guess I’ll never forget how her hands felt in mine now. I do miss it though.”

You looked forward towards the church and held your hand out towards Minseok. He paused for a moment staring at your hand and back up at you.

“I know i’m not your mum but It’s not every day I offer my hand to people, take it or leave it.” You cleared your throat, but he was still staring at you. “Oh my goodness Minseok please just hold it, this is getting awkward, it’s really not going to hold itself.” He cleared his throat too, placing his hand in yours; you both walked silently forward staring uneasily ahead. Finally Minseok broke the silence.

“Okay, so wow this is really kind of awkward…”

“Oh, yeah, yeah I totally agree I’m really glad you said that.” You both quickly dropped each others hands and walked even faster to the exit. “So don’t tell the others we held hands otherwise I might actually have to, you know.” You ran a finger across your neck.

“Oh no, what? You think this is good for my image? Trust me I won’t”

Hours later and it was crunch time; everyone was geared up including you. You had a gun in your back pocket and it made you feel physically sick, training with Chanyeol didn’t go particularly well but he promised you that he’d be there to protect you anyway. Baekhyun and Jongdae stayed at home, looking over cameras and prepping medical equipment just incase, but you were sure you would definitely be needing it, someone was bound to get hurt. You were packed into a black van sat in between ‘Kai’ and Chanyeol; you were trying to call everyone by their code names so it would sink in. You were scared to shout for help from Chanyeol and Sehun, purely because their usual role was to stay at home so they didn’t have code names. Everyone was silent, Kai was rubbing circles on your thigh, trying to calm you down and he wasn’t even trying to be discrete about it this time, everyone was watching how touchy he was being with you but he didn’t really care. Yixing did though.

“I’m scared.” You breathing was irregular.

“Don’t worry babe, we’ve got you. You’ll be fine.” Jongin squeezed your knee. Causing Yixing to roll his eyes. Suddenly the van stopped moving.
You had arrived at the Warehouse.

“We all know the rules.” Junmyeon said “Try your best, stay alive. We’ve got this” But you weren’t so sure. Rapidly all of the boys began to run out of the van and towards the block C.

You were frozen in your seat. Cold, alone. Sat there, you couldn’t seem to catch your breath, your life was flashing before your eyes at the moment. There was no way you’d survive this. There were so many things that you still wanted to do with your life, get promoted to the highest level, get married, have beautiful children, but that was never going to happen now.

You heard footsteps running back towards the van.
“Y/N?” A hand shot out in front of your face, you looked up. It was Minseok.
“Quickly, take it before it gets awkward.” He smiled at you softly, you took a breath smiling back and took a hold of his hand, only this time around you didn’t want to let go. “I know you’re scared but you’ll be fine.” You tried your hardest to believe every word he said.

You both ran towards the building catching up with the other guys. Only this time you were surrounded by thirty or so men who were definitely not from Genesis, around 10  of them were armed with guns whilst the others had knives and other weapons.

“Fuck, It’s an ambush.” Jongin sighed.

“Really Jongin? No fucking shit Sherlock!” Kyungsoo screamed, shooting a gun at someone who was fast approaching him, you screamed involuntarily at the bullet that went straight through the mans skull.
“Don’t just fucking scream Y/N, shoot!”

All the guys had spread around by now. You were alone, running and ducking for cover anywhere that you could find it. You dashed beside a crate, and heard a loud bang beside your head, looking up you saw a hole in the crate and a white substance pouring out, you just realised that it had been shot, whipping your head to the side you saw a man pointing a gun at you and licking his lips.

“Such a pretty girl, what a shame.” He walked closer to you.

“Y/N your gun!” You heard Minseok shout, “Y/N use your gun!” but you were paralysed in your spot, you couldn’t take it out of your holder, you couldn’t even breathe. You closed your eyes at the sound of a loud bang. Slowly opening them again you saw the man lying in a pool of his own blood face down on the floor. Minseok standing above his body his chest heaving up and down.
“Hey are you crazy! You could’ve died! Please use your fucking gun!” He dragged you up by your arms, that were jelly by now, you tried regaining yourself.
“Y/N. Please I know that this is hard, but you have to get it together. Okay. Please! I have to go, but goodness, just use your gun okay.” He squeezed your hand and ran off in an opposite direction.
Once you thought you were collected enough, you ran onwards to find Yixing and Chanyeol back to back they were weapon-less and cornered by two men. Your heart began thumping against your ribcage and as if on impulse you ran towards the two of them throwing your gun towards Chanyeol, who caught it in his right hand and shot the man in front of him dead. He turned around to shoot the man in front of Yixing, who then raised his gun pointing it at you.

“Drop your weapon or I’ll shot the girl.”

Chanyeol’s breathing slowed, gun shaking in his hand.

“Shoot Him!” You screamed.

“Drop your fucking weapon, now!”

You saw Jongin running into your section behind the man holding his gun at you. “Kai help us!” You screamed, you were weapon-less and Chanyeol was slowly but surely lowering his gun. Jongin was the only one who could do anything about the situation.

“Okay.” He said turning around to face you all, he smirked at you mischievously.


You screamed, your blood running cold. Shock taking over your system and code-names flying out of the window.
“Oh my God! Jongin!”

Emergency Response Tips Straight From A First Responder, For All Your Protest Needs:

If anyone plans on going to an anti-Nazi protest and wants to know
some real rudimentary emergency first aid, this is the post for you.

I’m a certified Wilderness First Responder who specializes in being
able to provide ER-level care without any ER equipment. I’m going
to tell you the same advice I used to save a life on the 4th of July,
as well as ideas for DIY-protective armor and what to do if assaulted.
I would appreciate reblogs to get the word out there far and wide.

1) Don’t just yell that someone should call 911. Physically
point to someone, make eye contact, and say YOU, dial 911.

2) Remember to make sure the scene is safe before you put
yourself in danger to help. Two victims is worse than one.

3) Remember your ABCDE! Airway (obstruction), Breathing
(lack of or difficulty in), Circulation (lack of pulse), Deformity
(broken bones, bad body position), Environment (cold ground,
trampling hazards) will be most likely to kill someone quickest,
in order for ABC and circumstantial for DE. Check for breathing
before you check for a pulse
. If not breathing, check airway first.

4) If there is no breathing and no pulse, perform CPR. Align the
heel of your hand over the sternum (chest bone) in between the
victim’s nipples. Apply pressure in quick, sharp bursts at 100bpm

(picture the song “Stayin’ Alive” in your head for the correct tempo).

In many people you will hear/feel ribs break; this is normal. Repeat
chest compressions until EMTs arrive. DO NOT provide rescue
breathing, as it is no longer seen as medically advisable

5) If you are going to handle blood, attempt to minimize liquid
. Ask around for waterproof gloves or sandwich bags or
even condoms to protect your hands. If someone is gushing blood,
elevate the affected area above the heart and apply pressure

If someone is SPURTING blood, do not attempt a tourniquet
unless you know how to do it safely
. Instead, it is advisable
to attempt to pinch the severed artery shut with your fingers.

6) When a person is in shock, they will be pale, breathing heavily
but quickly, and have a fast but weak pulse. Lay them down on their
back and elevate their feet on a backpack or other height higher
than six inches
. Keep them there and try getting them to drink.

7) Again, make sure YOU are not in danger while you offer
. If the scene is not safe or becoming dangerous, move
the victim either by dragging them on a blanket or with other’s help

8) If you see an obvious broken bone deformity, try to immobilize
the joints on either side of the break if possible
. For fingers, use
some pencils and tape. For arms, use brooms or protest signs
and blankets or jackets. IMPORTANT: If someone’s upper leg
is broken, keep them still and DO NOT attempt to move them!

The femoral artery runs down the femur point with the highest
chance of breaking; if a bone edge severs it, they will bleed out!

9) If someone is unconscious, look for a medical bracelet or
medical tattoo
. If they are diabetic, feed them sugary food.
If they are asthmatic, find their inhaler. If you think they’ve
had a seizure, make sure they’re comfortable and don’t put
anything in their mouth
! If you think they’re in anaphylaxis,
look/ask around for an EpiPen and give Benadryl if possible.

10) Make sure that the area around you is clear so that your
patient can breathe a higher oxygen ratio. Have people set up
a perimeter if you can. Be sure while you are there to take
vitals every five to ten minutes
. For pulse, feel the vein on their
wrists or neck. For breathing, monitor chest movement and count
breaths per minute (24 is normal). If they’re unconscious, rub
their sternum with your knuckle hard and wait for a response

11) If a person has a head injury, lean them against something.
If they can answer who they are, where they are, what happened,
and a common trivia question, they’re clear for the moment.
If any of those drops off, there may be brain trauma
. If a
person has gone unconscious and regained it and become
aggressive, there is likely pressure on their brain. Attempt
to immobilize the victim without hurting them if you can

12) PERSONAL PROTECTION: shin guards from your local
sports Depot can be worn on your arms like bracers and legs
as intended. Around the chest, layer cardboard and notebooks
and secure with duct tape
. Bicycle kneepads, elbowpads, gloves,
and helmets may also be useful. For shoulders, football padding
is advisable. If you are not prepared to physically fight others to
defend someone, RECORD the actions going on with your phone.

13) IF YOU ARE ASSAULTED: Go for the eyes. Do not be afraid
to claw them out, these people mean to kill you. If they grab you,
pull their middle finger back as HARD as you can. Kicking in the
nuts will likely cause them to be more violent. If you’re being choked,
then play dead. If it comes to punching, block with your forearms.

If you’re doing the punching, hit with your first two fingers
and don’t tuck your thumb into your palm
, that’ll break it.

This is just SOME of the stuff I know. For more information,
please message me. Feel free to share. You could save a life.

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Pokespe Week - Day 6: Relationship or Friendship

Luckyshipping is possibly one of my favorite ships. It has content in almost 5 arcs, more than any other ship to be honest.

Everyone who’s read RGB knows that Red had a crush thing on Blue which is why she took advantage of it, so I’m not going to be covering that since I have in the past, already.

Yellow Arc

Most people forget, but Red and Blue weren’t “friends” in the RGB arc. They were at best, acquaintances. But during the two year timeskip into the Yellow arc. We see that Blue has changed. She also views Red as her friend, implying that their friendship grew. 

She discovered that something happened to Red and also found the perfect person who had the same powers as Lance.

Also, there was a few panels with Blue trying to ask Bill to see Red’s recently withdrawn Pokemon and she thinks this to herself. Honestly she’s said that she’s done with her old tricks, besides breaking into Bill’s house for an actual good cause. But this line still intrigues me.

GSC Arc did have some slight Luckyshipping in it.

She gave Blasty to Red in order to help him.

Plus, during the actual battle—he’s the one who calls out her name.

Plus at the end of GSC. If you read the VIZ/Japanese version, she actually invites herself in whereas the CY version messed up the line completely.


I think FRLG was heavily Luckyshipping. You’d have to be like super in denial to ignore the evidence or cherrypick like one-two panels of another ship to counter it.

First off we have this crucial scene from Silver’s recollection of Blue. He says that Pokedex Holders changed her. But Jiggly’s level implies that it’s pre-GSC where Yellow was not an official Dexholder. The only person to nickname their Pokemon was Red. And she changed Jigglypuff’s name because the thorn in her heart was gone.

Plus, throughout the arc. We saw that Red does everything he can to get stronger. He wants to help Blue at any cost because she is his friend. He respects her privacy enough to the point where he wouldn’t prod through her belongings.

Yet he talks really highly of her, a stark contrast from the RGB days where he said “You want me to trust you?”

Red was particularly angry and we’ve never seen that side of him before. Just the way Yamamoto drew Red in this panel is supposed to invoke Red’s rage and disgust at Team Rocket’s actions.

Then there’s the infamous beach scene that really draws Luckyshipping fans together. It’s sweet. It’s kind. It shows their growth as characters and their friendship, despite not telling everything to each other.

Plus, Ultima told her about how Red felt about her learning the Hydro Cannon.

And that she knows she can’t force Red to come back, but she will still try her best for her own sake and her parent’s sake.

We even see that Red was almost going to come back, but hesitated. But hey, he still watched her train to learn the technique.

Then we get to the part where he gives her his response:

Plus even when Green doubts Red, she’s the one who believes in him. As she did way back in the Yellow arc that he was the strongest person she knew.


Not a very particularly “popular” arc, it still did introduce Red and Blue back into the series after their hiatus back in 2006-2007. Red thought of Blue as the person he’d ask next if Green was busy, again showing that she’s pretty high up there in how much he actually appreciates her.

Plus this totally unneeded scene that Yamamoto drew to remind us that Red isn’t oblivious to girls like the fandom wants him to be. He’s oblivious to one girl. One doesn’t mean all.

I just find it cute that she also keeps him in check. You know, like what actual friends do in real life to each other!

So yeah, I love luckyshipping. I’m kinda crazy for it. It has so much going for it! And I hope I opened some eyes to people about the ship! I didn’t cover everything because there’s a lot in ORAS as well. But this post kinda dragged on too long.

Being a Woman is Exhausting

So, I haven’t ranted in awhile, and I think it’s high time I do, don’t you?  I thought about not saying anything, but fuck that.  That’s boring and, while I have my faults, boring isn’t one of them.  

Okay, so while enjoying the sun after a long winter, and after about 2 seconds of thought, I spontaneously snapped a selfie.  After, I looked at said selfie, thought- that’s not too bad- and posted it.  The entire process took me less than a minute. That’s it.  There was no social statement I was trying to make, no in depth analysis, no nothing.  It was the equivalent of a very shallow:  It’s warm, I’m looking kind of awesome for not seeing the light of day in 7 months, let’s ride.  

Apparently, I’ve committed a mortal sin by not filtering myself or strategically posing to hide my flaws and *GASP* dared to show-OH MY GOD-some stretch marks.  

Luckily, this is Tumblr, so someone kindly came along to point them out.  I could have not posted the message, but fuck that. I don’t know if they meant it positive or negative, and to me it didn’t matter because that’s their business not mine.  I decided to take it as well intended and posted it right on top of said selfie.  

I see now this was a mistake.  

Now I’m flooded with very well intentioned, consolatory messages about my bravery for daring to show something so hard.  To which I just have to roll my fucking eyes.  Before I continue my rant, please understand, I do appreciate your messages. This isn’t about that. I get it. You’re being helpful and want to be supportive of me, and I’m thankful for that. 

But, honestly, it’s kind of exhausting. It reminds me of all the ways being a woman is exhausting.  And how much pressure there is to be perfect all the damn time. So perfect, that you show a few marks on your belly and people are shocked at your bravery.  

And to that I say, what the fuck?  

Bravery is going off to fight in war you didn’t choose, help a sick child, or rescue a puppy.  It’s not taking an unfiltered selfie. Do people not see how fucked up it is that a woman is so unable to be authentic that taking a PICTURE is considered an act of heroics?  It’s ridiculous. They’re stretch marks, something like 80 percent of human beings have. Get over it.  


Wow, guys!  Today is my two year Tumblr birthday, and I honestly can’t believe it.  You all have made this so much more than I ever expected when I posted my first little chapter with shaking hands over the keyboard and my eyes closed, afraid to see the disgust at my attempt.  Your support keeps me going, and I just wanted to say thanks!

I thought about doing a writing challenge or a contest of some sort to commemorate, but instead, I want to do what you all did for me.  I want to help other writers get started, or get noticed for their work, or just show them that they’re appreciated.  So here’s what I would love your help with:

1. Send me up to 5 (no more than that please) blog names for writers that you love, including yourself if you want!  

2. I’ll look at every one and will share a piece of their work, or their masterlist if they have one, on my blog so that we can all enjoy them together.  I especially welcome new writers who need a little boost or shout-out, but I want to see anyone that you would like to share with me and your fellow followers!!

3. I’ll leave this open to collect names until July 14th, and then I’ll get to work!  I just have to survive this crazy week of school and then I’m going to read my ass off.

OKAY, NOW GO!  Let’s support our fellow writers and start sending them in!

Originally posted by yourreactiongifs

Jeno Appreciation post
  • heyy hehe
  • i’ll explain what this mess is now
  • since today is this cutie’s birthday i wanted to do something for him
  • so i wanted to do a little appreciation post so we can remember how lucky we are for stanning and angel like him <3
  • also, i think he’s in my top 3 fav members
  • i should update my bias list smh
  • but lets start this talking about his visuals, okay??
  • i just really want to talk about his eyesmile i’m sorRY IS JUST SO PRETTY
  • I never ever want to see this baby sad, not only his eyesmile bUT HIS SMILE ITSELF IS SO BEAUTIFUL
  • and his eyes are so cute, i think he doesn’t have doble eyelid so they’re even more unique u know i’m
  • and he looks so good with the green hair
  • but i l o v e how he looks with that light brown he had in chewing gum era hE LOOKS SO HANDSOME JHSDD
  • a visual tbh
  • i hate it when he says he’s a boring person you know
  • i mean bOrIn g???
  • his sence of humor is so innocent and awkwards but yet super cute
  • i wish he thinking like that, he’s a really interesing person i mean
  • but seriously, everytime i look at him dancing he leave my ass shook
  • also his singing voice is so soft and pretty
  • do you remember in nct life dreamies ver when he and renjun had to sing that weird old song to get food
  • and let’s talk about the hoverboars now
  • and this doesn’t have nothing to do with his talent but did you see how long his legs are?? king of having legs tbh
  • and he’s so friendly with everyone and so positive and i’m in love tbh
  • he’s just really charismatic, don’t you think?
  • and do you remember when in the mama’s when nct was performing black in black and he was in the center of the stage and slayed my life?
  • he’s such a beautiful person
  • i hope that he always stay healthy and that his life always be fulled of happiness and success
  • and i hope that he has an amazing day today <3
  • i love him with all my heart i swear

Originally posted by krstals


This morning I woke up to the sweetest surprise in my inbox—the amazing @orc-crush had drawn my Stephanie and asked if they could show their work to me! 💗 Their random act of kindness practically brought tears to my eyes. I was just so happy!!!

Anyway, @orc-crush told me I could go ahead and post their artwork on my blog. Didn’t they do an awesome job?! Steph also wanted to show her appreciation so together we snapped a “thank you” photo to share!

Thanks again, @orc-crush! You totally made my week! 💐


I’m finally opening commissions!

Update! (8/3/17) I’m opening up 5 slots this time! please ask me for availability!

Please check out my art blog for more examples

if you’re interested,  please read the additional info down below! thank you!

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Hot to the Touch: Jae (Day6)

Here is another scenario request from a patient Nonnie! Thank you for being so patient with me! So I just watched Day6′s MV I Wait like 30 times today….OMG these boys are so talented and so amazing and good looking! They are so underrated unfortunately and deserve more love and appreciation! Like how can so much talent and aesthetic be placed in 5 human bodies????

can you do an adult themed Jae (day6) scenario where you accidentally call him hot and ends with you two cuddling ?


Originally posted by lordbaek

You let out a small yawn as you plopped yourself down on the couch. A part of you wished you were at home right now, snuggling up to warm blankets with the heater blasting, but when your palm tree of a boyfriend Jae called you to come over to hang out for a bit how could you say no. You knew that with the upcoming monthly releases of singles and concerts that the boys would be crazy busy, meaning that you wouldn’t be able to spend any quality time with your boyfriend for quite some time. Problem was that he called about 30 minutes ago and it was getting late.

“Uuuugh…” You let out a groan as you flopped around on the couch. You knew that the more bored you got the more likely you would pass out, which would provide plenty of incentive for Jae to draw on your face with a Crayola. “Oh! I know what I can do!” You let out a mental cheer as you pulled your laptop out of your bag, pulling up Youtube on your browser. You had a busy day with school and work and you didn’t get a chance to look at Day6’s new M/V ‘I Wait.’ You’ve seen the teaser pictures and you could proudly say that the boys looked damn fine. Jae especially. But you wouldn’t tell him that. Would send his ego skyrocketing.

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Idk if this is a lot to ask but if anyone sees my art being reposted anywhere (coughcoughinstagram) then whenever you’re feeling up to it I’d really appreciate it if you’d point it out to them that I don’t want reposts and maybe kindly ask them to take it down? No one is obliged to do it of course, but I can’t keep my eye on everything alone plus I’m so anxious about confrontation, so it’d help me a huge deal.

sassydelusions  asked:

For people who lack any sort of real skills, what's the best way we can show support for this project? I think that everything you guys are doing is absolutely amazing and I'm 100% hyped and here to see your progress. I'm just wondering if there's anything that those of us who want to support y'all but can't contribute from an artist's or editor's stand point can do. Do you think you'll open up a patreon or some way we can donate?

Patreon is definitely something we’re discussing right now, especially with the cost of licensing! It’s just a matter of coming up with rewards worth the patreon’s money. 

In the mean time, you can just keep an eye on the blog, support our posts, support our mods ( @power-of-innocence @annapantsu) and keep encouraging us!! We really appreciate it.

Wuko Appreciation Post

these dorks need some love, plus I don’t want to do homework
So just imagine wuko (or Korrasami or anything, whatever you ship) in these situations
-Wu taking Mako shopping and Mako pretending to be indifferent but actually kinda liking it
-Mako not being able to resist Wu’s puppydog eyes, which is how Wu ends up pretending to be a detective while Mako just tries to do his job despite the distraction
-Wu freaking out in the middle of the night because he had a dream that Mako had to leave him, and not letting Mako leave his sight for the next week (which Mako doesn’t mind too much)


Hello everyone! I just can’t believe my eyes, I’m so happy to be doing a follow forever, I haven’t done one in a while and I didn’t have enough time for it, you know school is a pain and during the Winter Break I have been everywhere but home with my family. Anyway, I’m so surprised to see I reached 2k+ followers knowing that my blog is always on queue and I post an edit only once a week. I can’t thank you all enough for always being with me, appreciating my blog and works, it makes me want to continue on doing what I like!

So yeah, thank you to all of my followers for appreciating my “thingyes”, even if we don’t talk, I always see you in my notification bar and you succeed every time in making me happy. I love you <3

Thank you to all of my mutuals and blogs I follow for making my dash so lively and gorgeous, I’ve met a lot of nice and talented people here who made me love Tumblr more than I already have when I came here. And of course, here’s the list of the people who I admire and want to be always happy and healthy:

Italic - lovely blogs who fill my dash with lovely posts, people who I look up to

Bold - precious mutuals and also faves


@ackermanss  ★  @aeselyn  ★  @aizawah  ★  @aizawashoutta  ★  @akatsukigadaisuki  ★  @akiko-natsuko  ★  @akutagawaas  ★  @akutagawah  ★  @almaskarmas  ★   @atsushisnakajima  ★   @ayaarin​  ★  @beccaheller  ★  @bertholdts  ★  @cactifilia  ★   @dazaiosamu-s  ★   @dazzai  ★   @de-k-u  ★  @doublepasse  ★    @dragneel-brothers  ★ @eriboook  ★  @evilkitten3  ★   @flamefly  ★  @fujimotoshiro  ★    @hina-shoo  ★  @hinazkii


@ice-bringer​  ★   @ichibaes  ★   @ichinohoe  ★   @ieyasus  ★   @ikmeyaa-chan  ★  @jerza-fangirl  ★   @jexachel  ★   @juhaku-inspired  ★   @juminss   ★  @juvialicious  ★   @kawaiinerdfan   ★  @kentaroz  ★  @kikotsukino  ★  @killary-s  ★ @kkatsuki  ★  @kojiiro  ★   @komaedas  ★   @ky-soo  ★  @lahviis  ★   @littlebratciel  ★   @lucinasparallelfalchion  ★  @lucyheartfiliavevo  ★  @manganimae   ★   @melichamaa  ★  @mira-chans  ★  @natsudorkoneel  ★  @noxtics  ★  @ntasume   ★  @ohreigen  ★  @ootsukis


@pliestsky  ★  @ponchizs  ★  @r-tohsaka  ★   @raeira  ★  @ranpohedogawa ★  @reizakis  ★  @rey-lee  ★  @rlkus  ★  @ryokho  ★  @ryuzakki  ★ @sakamotoz  ★  @sakurazukamouri  ★  @sawtsuki  ★   @scarletail   ★  @serizawazs  ★  @sesukes   ★  @shiiemis  ★  @shirayuki-no-ame  ★   @shirayukii  ★  @shirookita  ★  @skay  ★  @sokizami  ★   @sound-of-inspiration  ★  @tachibana–chan  ★  @taehhv  ★  @taleen777  ★   @tartatail  ★  @the-creepy-unicorn  ★   @todorokihs  ★   @tokikurp  ★   @trythion​  ★ @tsukii  ★   @tsukkis  ★   @victornikiforovs  ★   @whiteswordmoon  ★  @wicked-lady  ★   @x792s  ★   @xternel​  ★  @yugiohrox  ★   @yumisekki ★  @yushiyuki  ★  @yuukiou  ★  @yuuyaas  ★   @zakuras  ★   @zelkam

anonymous asked:

but like anyways who cares what you ship ???? you're free to do whatever the fuck you want, they just have to exit your tumblr ????????

I do understand being in shock when certain content suddenly appears on your dash out of nowhere. That’s why I will tag the ship henceforth (if I ever post about it again). I understand that some people like to follow me for 99.7% of my other content and don’t want to unfollow me but are unsettled by certain irregular content. And I appreciate them for that! I’m thankful for every single follower I have. And if it’s not something like “I’m afraid of eyes, please tag your pictures that have eyes in them”, I have an open ear for people that would like to have something tagged. If they ask nicely.
What I don’t understand is people getting all hostile at a person they don’t agree with but don’t have to follow.

anonymous asked:

Hey Rude, this is not an ask, just wanted to say thanks for the writhing you do. I'm not much of a fan fic lover, in fact I tend to roll my eyes whenever I see some fic on my dash. But when I was scrolling through your profile, I saw the masterlist and I was curious, and to be completely honest.. I read every single post there within hours. I couldn't stop!! I like your writhing style and I like the stories. Keep up the great work gurl. xx e.

Oh my gosh! You legit made me tear up. I appreciate that so much and I’m glad you enjoy my work. Thank you! 🖤👽🖤

Originally posted by jimiyoong

anonymous asked:

Sorry to ask you this,but when live blogging,could you leave on your blog only the post with the latest addition?That way I don't have to scroll mindlessly through your whole blog with my eyes closed to avoid spoilers and it just looks nicer to not have the same post over and over again.Idk if you will,but I'd really appreciate it.If for some reason you can't,that's okay don't feel pressured or anything.I don't want to come off as rude.

I’m sorry I only saw this now! I’ll go do so anyways though

anonymous asked:

I know when people say 'freckled' they're referring to Bellamy but I don't get the reference how it came to be? Can you explain?

It goes no deeper than the constellations splashed across his face anon! And that would probably be a completely sufficient answer, but I’m #extra and there are like, categories of freckles right? So you have #subtlefreckle Bellamy in season 1:

(I think this is s1? My ability to determine episodes from gifs is declining rapidly.)

Then in s3 you have like, fucking #softfreckle Bellamy with bonus flowing hair. Truly a classic:

Grounder!Bell with #foreheadfreckle is always a fave:

Then you’ve got like, #brightfreckle ft. deep brown puppy eyes, wtf:

I tagged this one as  #freckles are doing such a good job here  #well done which, yeah, same past Lexi, same:

Smol!Bell freckles:

And last but not least, you have the majestic, if slightly elusive #FULLFRECKLE which is just…like, look at this shit:

Bonus: Bob Morley at #fullfreckle

This has been a post.

(Assorted gifs from: @autumnkru@bellamyblake@dailybellamyblake@littlbirds@chris-evahns@scottsderek@bensolcs@queerspeedy)