i know there are a million if these but please

Okay, but FOB’s new song Last of The Real Ones is the most ExR song I’ve heard in a very long time.

Like, I could include every single lyric in this list. Cause the song is about like, clinging to and loving “the last of the real ones” or “the last of a dying breed.”

Like Enjolras is just so real and human and passionate and R can’t help but fall tor that and if you haven’t listened to this song, please di

Some lines to consider:

  • You are the sun and I am just the planets
    Spinning around you
  • I know this whole damn city thinks it needs you
    But not as much as I do
  • I’m here in search of your glory
    There’s been a million before me
    That ultra-kind of love
    You never walk away from
  • I am a collapsing star with tunnel vision
    But only for you

be sure to understand ur s/o’s way of showing affection and make them aware of yours.. some ppl show affection by buying u things and some ppl will say I love u a million times and some will make u breakfast some will leave u the last ice cream, but it’s really important to know about these things bc u could not notice them and feel unloved while your s/o feels taken for granted and it’s just all a big misunderstanding so please talk about these things


I love every fanfiction author on earth !!! Thank you so much for using your own time to provide us with a free(!) story to read that is 10x better than every book I have read put in one!

For long fic writers: Your detailed fics are so amazing and you amaze me every single time with the amount of research and time you have put into your beautiful works! Whether I am looking to kill time or just want something to distract me you have provided me with that, and I am so glad we have writers like you!

For short fic writers: Your fluffy/angsty/smutty/all of the above fics are so nice to read after a long day! When I just need something small because I don’t have the energy for something long, you wrote something for yourself and shared it with us, and I am so glad that we have writers like you!

If you write fluff; Thank you so much! I love reading your self-indulgent fics. They are so sweet and adorable and those characters definitely would do that.

If you write angst; Thank you so much! I love reading your painful fics. I’m always excited to see how it will end and if things will ever get better.

If you write smut; Thank you so much! I love reading your own fantasies(or realities, or just what you chose to write). They make me smile and blush.

If you write romance; Thank you so much! I love reading about my otp falling in love over and over. Even if it is cliché, it’s also unique and I’m still  surprised each time.

If you write about platonic relationships; Thank you so much! I love reading about my favorite best friends and siblings. You bring something not often seen and your courage is amazing.

If you write crack; Thank you so much! I love reading your random fics. They make me laugh time and time again and even if they are weird and ooc, they are amazing too.

If you write anything else; THANK YOU SO MUCH! Whatever it is you write, it is amazing and I love it. 

I know my singular opinion doesn’t mean much when there are millions of people on this earth, but I want it to be heard!


@markiplier, I know this is gonna sound like the other millions of posts you’ve seen, but honestly your words are falling on deaf ears Mark. Tumblr is a horrible place full of bigots and horrible people. As much as I like being a user there are far too many people who leech onto drama like this just for kicks. 

I love you and Jack both very much, I know you both could never be two cold hearted people. I know Felix isn’t either. He made a mistake and he’s now paying the consequences. 

Again however, please don’t waste your time setting people right on this website they could go on forever how “you’re a horrible person” and “evil”.

Please just focus on making others happy, it’s what you do best. If they can’t see that then that’s their issue.

Good luck Mark, I’m with you all the way.

Don’t give me hope. Please. Be clear that it’s over. Break my heart. It’s ok. Just don’t give me hope. Don’t string me along, allowing me to develop this false pretense that we might get back together. You know that it’s over, but I don’t. I am an optimist. I am holding onto this thin thread of hope that we might miraculously work things out and end up together again. So, please. Break my heart into a million pieces and be clear that there is nothing left to salvage.

-Hope isn’t always a good thing.


  • Nicky: Would you shoot your boyfriend in the leg for ten million dollars?
  • Neil: Andrew, you can shoot me and then when my leg heals we can buy another car and new Exy racquets
  • Andrew: If I shoot you twice, one in each leg, then we’ll have twenty million dollars.
  • Neil: Good thinking. Fuck the system.

Things I wish was in the IT 2017 movie (I do get that they couldn’t include everything as the movie would be 50 hours long)

  • The turtle (they do find a turtle in the ocean and bill holds a lego turtle when he first meets pennywise, but the actual turtle isn’t there)
  • The ritual of chud (like them talking about it, anything)
  • The slingshot and the silver slugs
  • Richie calling Eddie cute and pinching his cheeks
  • Eds
  • Eddie telling Richie to not call him Eds
  • Mike’s whole backstory
  • Mike and Stan being more important characters
  • Patrick’s backstory
  • More Henry
  • The Bowers gang being even worse
  • Bev immediately knowing it was Ben who wrote the poem
  • The Aladdin, Bev with the yo-yo 
  • Ben’s mummie, Mike’s bird, Stan’s ghosts, Richie’s statue, Georgie’s photo book thing 
  • Stan going bird watching 
  • Eddie’s asthma attack 
  • The dam
  • Beep beep, Richie (Pennywise says it oNe time, that is nOT enough)
  • (Edit: The battery acid oml how could I forget
  • Haystack, Big Bill, Stan The Man
  • Mike’s dog
  • Smoke illusion thing)

I’m 100% sure I forgot a million things please do add more

Hey! So Emmy nominations begin this and next week. An Emmy nomination for Infinity Train would be a preeeeeetty big deal and would show that people really want it to exist. All I want to do is make it exist!

So if you’re an academy member, I would really appreciate the your vote! If you’re not an academy member and know someone who is, show them the 2.3 million view short on youtube, bake them some cookies, and please ask them to vote for it!


Your support support for the project so far has been outstanding and I can’t even begin to express the amount of gratitude I have for you.

Thank you so much!

anonymous asked:

Why is it every time I see a picture of Martin I'm like "please fuck me" but then at the same time I'm like "can I pinch his cheeks?" why is this such a phenomenon, please explain

He is 

one sexy beast 

and one cinnamon roll 

mashed up together

 to manifest in something 

that’s beyond any explanation.

 It happens once in a million years.

 I am a scientist I know believe me.

Originally posted by johnlockhell221b

sorry for the long post :p

“But like… Can I speak frankly? I-I-I… You’re my family, Taako. Can-Can I speak frankly?”


“I can’t believe that’s what you’re worried about right now.”

“Listen, I’m-I’m just trying to get by, man. Thanks for the shade, I guess. This is pretty great. Thanks.”

“I don’t mean, I don’t mean to-”

“Uh huh”

“-I’m struggling with it too and I don’t how… I don’t know how you shut yourself off from that.”

“We- I mean, I-I’m sorry but I’ve been living a hundred years with me and one year with… millions of people, i-it .. interchangeable. I-I-I guess I just got to a point where… I was the one that I could focus on because everybody else that I ever met, aside from the six of you, were dust. They were just talking dust. Okay? So I started worrying a lot more about me because what was the fuckin’ point.”


Here’s an attempt to demonstrate how i color skin.  it’s quite basic, but hopefully it will help anon, and anyone else who’s curious!  for anyone who doesn’t know i use manga studio ex 5.  please click on each image for the caption!

some basic tips:

1. don’t shade with grey or black.  it looks awful.  i go for purple/blue-ish hues for shadows.

2, vary your hues.  if you stay in the same part of the color wheel things look very flat and lifeless.  there are a million tutorials out there for this that show/explain it better than i ever could.  i don’t have any examples to link but they’re easy to find.

that’s sort of it, i hope this was helpful.  i’m crap at explaining things.  a new computer is on my list of things to get when i move, so hopefully i’ll be able to record speed paints and stream - seeing things live is better imo.

Justice League, Meet The Avengers

Batsy has created a chatroom.

Batsy has added Alfredo Pasta.

Batsy: Alfred.

Alfredo Pasta: Yes, Master Bruce?

Batsy: Was it Barry or Oliver this time?

Alfredo Pasta: It was the young speedster, Master Bruce.

Batsy has added Bear.

Batsy: Stop. Changing. Our. Names.

Bear: Alfredo Pasta, you snitched on me?

Alfredo Pasta: No regrets, son.

Alfredo Pasta: Was there something you needed, Master Bruce?

Batsy: I want to know the current status of the rest of the league.

Alfredo Pasta: Inviting them over for dinner? I shall prepare the table.

Batsy: No - a meeting that involves food, Alfred!

Bear: Ooooh are we having Lobster Thermidor? Arthur won’t like that.

Bear: I’ll be back in a… Flash. Gotta take care of my good pal Captain Cold.

Bear has left the chat.

Alfredo Pasta: It seems all members of the JLA are currently preoccupied.

Batsy: Even Clark? What could Arthur be doing? And Diana?

Alfredo Pasta: Saving the world, of course.

Alfredo Pasta: Except for Arthur. He’s at an aquarium.

Batsy: Are there any criminals out?

Alfredo Pasta: I’m afraid not, Master Bruce. Master Dick has done an exceptional job of keeping them at bay.


Batsy: What’s the Joker up to?

Alfredo Pasta: He’s in hiding after your last debacle with him.

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when you say that you love me
I walk above the clouds
tell me of eternity just one more time
when you say that you love me
all I need is that one phrase
that you’ll never change, just one more time

you’re like the whole world to me
hug me harder and more painfully

the something that we shared
and you can’t make it nothing

I hope you don’t forget
you’re my

every day, every day
summer, winter
even though you may be unaware

you got the best of me
you got the best of me
so please just don’t leave me
you got the best of me

even though I haven’t seen my limits
but if it exists, it’s probably you
I wanted it to be tender waves
but why didn’t I know that you were the sea
what do I do, I speak with your language
and I breathe your air
I’ll be you, you have me in your grasp
I kiss your sword

so take my hand right now
I don’t believe myself that I’m like this
the words I said to myself a million times
please don’t leave me
you got the best of me
you got the best of me
it’s not important that it’s a dream or a reality
only the fact that you’re by my side

every day, every day
summer, winter
even though you may be unaware
you got the best of me
you got the best of me
so please just don’t leave me
you got the best of me

you are my savior, you are my window
all I need is you
you got the best of me
I need you
so please just don’t leave me
you got the best of me

I used to rain
I used to snow
I stop every misfortune
and bring the heaven
don’t speak of it so lightly
there’s no me without you
you are my best of me
the best of me

you just give me the confidence to myself
that’s all I wanted
there may not be rules between us
but the way to love exists
who got the best of me?
who got the best of me?
no one knows but I know me
you are my best master

you got the best of me
you got the best of me
so please just don’t leave me
you got the best of me

you are my savior, you are my window
all I need is you
you got the best of me
I need you
so please just don’t leave me
you got the best of me

when you say that you love me
I walk above the clouds
tell me of eternity just one more time
when you say that you love me
all I need is that one phrase
that you’ll never change, just one more time

when you say that you love me
I walk above the clouds
tell me of eternity just one more time
when you say that you love me
all I need is that one phrase
that you’ll never change, just one more time

trans by Kai @ bangtan tumblr do not take out or repost without permission.

Happy 17 Million Subs, Markiplier!

Happy 17 Million Subs, Markiplier!


Sorry for the late post. I wanted to post it when we hit 17 mil, but you know I’m shy about my art and also I slaved over this for two days please be gentle

This was a pretty fun one to work on. My health is the same as always, so straight lines are absolutely still not a thing I can do, but I’ve been trying to embrace the messier aesthetic and I’m really quite pleased with how these turned out. 

I know it still leaves a lot to be desired, but comparing it to similar things I have done in the past, like the 7 Million Sub art (which also has a dog) or the unholy mess that was the 8 Million Sub art (which I’m trying to give myself a pass on since I was at the hospital that day, but c’mon guys, that was bad) I am definitely improving. 

If you’ve followed me for a while, you’ll notice that my art and myself dropped right off the face of the planet for a year, almost two. I had no confidence in myself or in my work, and I let that take me away from what I love to do. It was Mark who brought me back into it. As I mentioned in this post, a lot of things changed for me after I watched the video where Mark talks about how he is excited for failure, because it helps him to grow. Directly after that, simply because one of my roommates put it in the queue on the Chromecast, I watched Mark’s Draw My Life. Although our circumstances are very different, I saw myself in him. I saw myself in the lost person who switched college majors all the time and didn’t know what he wanted. As weird as it sounds, that gave me some hope, which is something I desperately needed. If he can pull himself out, why can’t I?

So here’s the truth: I am in school for advertising, but what I really want is to be a writer. It’s my dream, and my passion is art. I quit both for a very long time, because I couldn’t accept the fact that my illnesses are chronic. I couldn’t accept that I will never “get better”, and that made me stop trying, because why live a broken life, anyway? But just because I’m fractured doesn’t mean I have no value. My brain thinks some terribly sad things, but that doesn’t mean that I can’t write beautiful ones. My hands may be unable to draw straight lines, but that doesn’t mean they can’t draw pretty ones. 

So thanks for helping me learn that, Mark. I know you’ll never see this, of course. I’m not delusional. But I’d much rather have a thank-you unheard than a thank-you unsaid, y’know?

So thank you. 

Because of you, I’m trying again.


As always, you can find these pieces of art on my Redbubble here. (x) (x) (x)

If you made it this far, thank you for reading my ramble. I know it’s irrelevant to you guys, but it helps knowing that I might not just be shouting into the void.


Mr. Van Houten. I’m a good person, but a shitty writer. You’re a shitty person, but a good writer. I think we’d make a good team. I don’t wanna ask you for any favors, but if you have the time - and from what I saw you had plenty - please fix this for me: It’s a eulogy for Hazel. She asked me to write one, and I’m trying, but I just… I could use a little flair. See, the thing is… we all wanna be remembered. But Hazel’s different. Hazel knows the truth. She didn’t want a million admirers, she just wanted one. And she got it. Maybe she wasn’t loved widely, but she was loved deeply. And isn’t that more than most of us get? When Hazel was sick, I knew I was dying, but I didn’t wanna say so. She was in the ICU when I snuck in for ten minutes and I just sat with her before I got caught. Her eyes were closed, her skin pale, but her hands were still her hands, still warm, and her nails were painted this dark blue black color, and… I just held them. And I willed myself to imagine a world without us and what a worthless world that would be. She’s so beautiful. You don’t get tired of looking at her. You never worry if she’s smarter than you, ‘cause you know she is. She’s funny without ever being mean. I love her. God, I love her, I’m so lucky to love her, Van Houten. You don’t get to choose if you get hurt in this world, but you do have a say in who hurts you. And I like my choices. I hope she likes hers. Okay, Hazel Grace?

The King (NSFW)

Originally posted by fitzi-the-nerdy-girl

T’Challa x Reader

Summary: sugar daddy, art collector King T’Challa, I think that about sums it up. Inspired by THIS post.

Warnings: smut

A/N: So yet again, I have not done any of the 12 requests in my inbox. Sorry guys, just feeling a little selfish/selif indulgent as of late. Also this fic is around 3.1K words so it’s pretty long, just a heads up.

You meandered around the room, admiring the art on the walls as your heels clicked lightly across the floor. You were so proud of the work you had done to get this art exhibit up and ready in such short time. It wasn’t every day you got call from the King of Wakanda asking your museum to showcase his personal art collection so your bosses were up your ass to ensure everything was perfect, and it was. 

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Billion Dollar Man

Kwon Jiyong/ G Dragon X Reader


Moodboard by @memoiresofaneternaldreamer

When you originally pulled the invitation from your mailbox you thought it had been yet another wedding invitation from one of your college friends. The elaborate gold writing on the black envelope, wrapped in actual lace. It was easy to assume from its elegance that it would be something like that.

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