You know what's funny? Lauren posts a pic with Lucy and half of the comments are camren,I love this fandom how they never give up and we're better than the FBI,CIA,MAYBE EVEN THOSE TOP ASS SECURITY SHIT THINGS PEOPLE!
What is your opinion on Heather Dean? (From the HeatherSwapAU)
I don’t know much about their au aside from the basics so i can’t really comment on her character/writing but the design is super cute and i’m all over hot bad girls in ripped jeans and big coats so???? heck ya
a plea on behalf of authors with works in progress
I know people “hate” WIPs and “don’t usually read/comment on them” because “it’s so frustrating waiting for updates” and “what if it never gets finished?”, but let me just say something from the point of view of someone who has written several multi-chaptered fics over the years, including one that has sat unfinished since 2010:
It’s lonely. It’s a huge investment of time and energy into a project that you hope people will like, but most of them will never tell you until it’s finished. It’s easy to get frustrated. To feel like no one cares, or is paying attention. To feel like giving up, or shelving it for later.
Encouragement along the way is like rain on the desert for writers of WIPs. Knowing people are excited about your story, and eager to see what happens next. Your questions and your love can light a fire under a writer, keeping them going when they might otherwise feel like maybe it’s not worth it. Your feedback might even give them a new idea when they are feeling stuck.
So take a risk. What’s the worst that can happen? You get to read something you enjoy, even if it’s unfinished. Balance that against maybe being the reason something does get finished, after all.
Never judge someone with a chronic illness if they...
• choose to eat something that’s bad for them
• forget to take their meds
• take something for chronic pain
• never drink (some people can’t ever drink because they can’t mix their meds with alcohol or because they physically cannot tolerate it)
• decide to lay down and rest all day
• skip their treatment one day (meds/shots/IV treatments should sometimes be rescheduled of we catch a cold or we feel rly bad that day)
• complain a lot about their symptoms/illness
• ignore their symptoms
I could go on but you should NEVER judge someone with a chronic illness when they DECIDE to do something. Unless you know what they are dealing with and can offer a better alternative for them then shut up and keep your comments to yourself. It’s our body and we are the only person responsible for the consequences. It doesn’t mean that we should actively make decisions that hurt us, but you’ll never understand the life we lead and all the limitations that come along with it.
Can we talk about how not okay this is? I know my editing sucks but honestly I don’t care. I almost didn’t hide the names because I don’t think they deserve it. These are absolutely horrible comments. The worst comment I read was a comment saying that Darkiplier would kill Jacks girlfriend.
I did ship Septiplier for awhile. People like this killed it for me. And even when I shipped them I respected that they were in relationships with other people.
But this will NEVER BE OKAY. let them be happy. With whoever they choose. I collaborated with someone else and made this post. I do not know their snapchat. But thank you for the help
I will always support @therealjacksepticeye and @markiplier no matter what they choose to do or who they choose to be with. I think they both have stunning girlfriends and I’m so happy they found them. I will never resort to these comments for anyone I ship.
Back in 2007, the members of the comedy band The Lonely Island (most famous for “I’m On A Boat”, “I Just Had Sex” and “Lazy Sunday”) put out a movie called Hot Rod about an amateur stuntman who needs to win money to save his abusive stepfather’s life so that he can beat him up. It’s actually far weirder than it sounds. You pretty much never know what kind of joke you’re going to get, but instead of that being stupid and shitty like Napoleon Dynamite, it’s the best goddamn thing you’ve ever seen. At one point a normal conversation becomes a remix breakdown, and it’s never commented on by any of the characters. Later, an entire town breaks into a musical number which devolves into a riot, and it is commented on. It’s the kind of comedy that people call “random” because they don’t get it. It’s pretty much my favorite movie.
When I first saw it, I did not think “I hope these people remake Spinal Tap, but about a Justin Bieber type character,” because I’m not a genius. Luckily, The Lonely Island are geniuses, so they made Popstar.
Granted I just did this movie an immense disservice by mentioning Spinal Tap because no, of course nothing is ever going to live up to that. That movie is a singular experience. But Popstar comes closer than anything else I’ve ever seen, and that includes the follow ups to Spinal Tap. So the question is, do you have room in your heart for two Spinal Taps? Of course you do. If not, get your priorities in order and kick out some of your heart’s dead weight. I see that you’re still pining for Jessica. You made out with her once in 9th Grade, let it go.
I just went to block an anti I saw leaving a nasty comment on someone’s post and as I normally do I scrolled and scrolled and scrolled just to see, to read their points, etc. I made it all the way back to before the release of Just Hold On. You know what I never saw? A post about Just Hold On or a post supporting Louis. But they are fist in line to tell people how horrible they are for not supporting Louis “son” so go ahead and tell me how you really care about Louis as more than just a father.
So, since the writers wanted us to compare Fiona/Jimmy’s situation in Season 5 with Ian and Mickey’s. That’s what I did.
I transcripted Fiona and Jimmy’s last conversation in the show, which seemed to me like the most dense with information. And then I added some gallavich comments here and there. See if you agree with me.
Fiona: “I do love you, you know” Jimmy: “I love you too.”
When Jimmy first came back, Fiona told him he didn’t love him, and he called her out on it. She does love Jimmy - because when you have long-lasting relationship with people, most of the times in your life, you can never completely forget them. Ian and Mickey haven’t said their “I love you”’s yet. Actually, Ian’s never explicitely said it, but so far he’s been far more emotional with Mickey than Fiona was with Jimmy. Fiona avoided Jimmy’s touch, Jimmy’s kisses, Jimmy’s eyes. When they had sex, she cried and they had to stop. Also, Fiona was, at the moment, already in love with Sean a little (even though she was married to Gus, lol).
Fiona: "Would be easy to get back to our life together” Jimmy: “Okay, good” Fiona: “But it’s not who we are anymore.” Jimmy: “Well, it could be.” Fiona: “It’s not who I am anymore. I used to like the danger. The not knowing where you were… the bad boy.”
There’s a lot to say here. Firstly, in Ian and Mickey’s case, it wouldn’t be easy to get back to their life together - apart from the fact that their lives together were never quiet, so it’s not about going back to a domestic routine as much as it’s to create a new one. Actually, following Mickey, for Ian, is the hardest choice to make. It’s against all odds and all better judgement, because Mickey is an escaped convict.
But Fiona says it’s not who they are anymore. It’s not who she is anymore. She’s gone through major changes in her life, and she’s not attracted to Jimmy’s lies and mysteries anymore. Ian, on the other hand, is still attracted to Mickey. He’s undoubtedly a different person, and yet, the bond hasn’t faded. In fact, while Jimmy stalks Fiona, calls her and she doesn’t reply, shows up in her house without calling first, has stalked her for months before showing up, Mickey leaves Ian the room of choice, because he’s a much more functional lover now than Jimmy was then. While Fiona was attracted to the not knowing, the bad boy, Ian was attracted to Mickey while he was changing as a person, Ian changed Mickey and was changed by Mickey, and loved him all along. Even when he complained Mickey wasn’t the bitch-slapping, piece of southside trash he fell with, he wasn’t talking about who Mickey was, but was talking about how Mickey behaved with him. He was feeling the burden of being the sick one, who needed caring. He couldn’t face the change the bipolar was bringing in his life. It wasn’t about who Mickey was becoming, it was about who Ian was becoming to himself and to everyone else and to Mickey.
Jimmy: “I’m not going to Dubai anymore.” Fiona: “What?” Jimmy: “I cancelled the trip. Already gave up everything for you.” Fiona: “Why are you doing this?” Jimmy: “We were right together, we are right together” Fiona: “You said this was the biggest job you’ve ever had.”
Here, I’m just gonna say that this shows that Jimmy’s still lying, that Jimmy hasn’t changed as a person. Jimmy is still there, while Fiona’s in another place. Plus, Jimmy lying means the relationship wouldn’t be healthy, the relationship wouldn’t change. Jimmy’s still ready to lie to win Fiona back. He didn’t cancel the trip. The trip was already canceled. He’s trying to manipulate her.
On the other hand, Mickey never lied to Ian. And since Season 4, he even stopped lying to everybody else, and to himself. Because, again, he grew as a character, Jimmy didn’t. If anyone was lying after Mickey went to jail, it was Ian. Ian lied to himself to get over the pain he felt after splitting up with Mickey, and told himself he didn’t love him anymore, didn’t care. Luckily, last episode, we saw Ian resist for a bit, and then let go pretty quickly. He lied to Trevor, but he didn’t lie to Mickey. He’s being true to himself and to him, by showing that he can’t let go, he won’t let go. He still loves him.
Jimmy: “I don’t care about any of that. I want us to have a life. Just tell me you want the same thing. Just tell me.” Fiona: “Part of me does want that. But I need something else now.” Jimmy: “Gus?” Fiona: “I don’t know. But I know it’s not you. You have to let me go. You have to let me let you go. I need you to do that for me.”
Final part. Jimmy lies again, but is honest when he says that he wants them to have a life together. And Fiona is honest when she tells him that part of her wants to be with him, but the other part, the strongest one, know that she doesn’t need him now. She needs something else. Probably, stability. Health. Rest. She knows she doesn’t need Jimmy. In Ian’s conversation with Fiona, he says that nothing gives him the thrill Mickey gives him. And you know that by thrill, he means emotion, happiness, passion, being there, being loved. Yes, that’s right: not even his job gives him the ‘thrill’, and it’s a thrilling job, I assure you. So Ian knows that he needs stability, but he also knows that he needs feeling things again, because he has gone two years without Mickey, and has realized that he’s never really been happy all along. He doesn’t want Mickey to let him go, although Mickey gives him the freedom to. Mickey is ready. “This goodbye?”, he asks, ready to be rejected once again. Ian seems conflicted: he knows he’s making a choice that will put his routine, his health, his freedom, at risk. And yet he takes that choice for the third time in the episode. Because he knows what he needs. And what he needs, right now, is Mickey.
The writers have built Ian’s self-confidence, his self-awareness, his judgement up since Season 6. he’s been building himself up since then. So there’s no point in pretending that his decision-making has failed this time. There’s no point in pretending like he’s manic and that’s why he chose risk-taking, dangerous thug Mickey. Why make him grow as a character for the whole season, only to then say “ops, he made a bad choice, guess he wasn’t as stable as you thought, huh?”
That’s not only boring and stupid, but it’s insulting towards Ian Gallagher’s character.
also jw but why didn’t they bother showing us the scene where keith tells everyone he’s galra??? thats kind of an important moment???? wtf?? like. we don’t even rly get to see shiro’s reaction, and he was There. what did coran do??? it didn’t look like coran was avoiding keith like allura was but was he at all upset?? we dont know!! what did lance do??? did he make a sarcastic comment like “oh great now i bet he thinks he’s better than me bc he’s part alien” ??? was pidge all excited and geeking out abt the genetics and what this could mean abt keiths abilities and Science??? i bet hunk just said “but u arent purple?” and asked if he was gonna sprout big fluffy ears. and then that made lance laugh. and then pidge said that if he didnt have fluffy ears by now he probably never would. and then shiro was like guys this isn’t rly the most important thing to be discussing rn. but yes pidge i agree i think if he was gonna have galra ears he’d have them by now. where is this quality content???? dark dreamworks show me the forbidden alien content
I know a lot of people are upset about Gillian’s latest comment about season 11 and her motivation behind it. Some believe it’s about the money, some speculate it could be connected to their relationship, etc.
Personally, I think it’s simply the result of what Gillian has been saying since Day 1: she only wanted to do a six-episode block, for one FINAL season. She’s never really strayed very far from those two key messages….yet, Carter set up a cliffhanger with the egotistical assumption there would be more (because he is a total and utter asshat) and FOX made public statements that they are not only going forward with another season, they want twice the episodes next time. Meanwhile, Gillian has ALWAYS reiterated her home is in London and it’s a huge challenge to balance time away from her children; they are her Number One priority, period. Even when she spoke about the possibility of S11, it was consistently with the caveat that a lot of things would have to fall into place first.
And you know what? Gillian doesn’t need The X-Files the right now. She is experiencing a lovely career resurgence, based on hard work and street cred outside The X-Files . At 48 years old, she still has the opportunity to play diverse and interesting roles on TV, the stage and film…but that won’t last forever, unfortunately. She has this window of time to do what she wants to do, on her terms. She doesn’t “owe” Chris or The X-Files - or the fans, for that matter - anything more.
Did we deserve more from S10? Of course, we did. CC had a rare and extraordinary opportunity to give us closure. And, as usual, he fucked it up. But it sure as hell isn’t Gillian’s fault.
Look y’all, I’m gonna need people to stop using Nia’s weight as an insult.
Can’t read anything on her twitter or her IG w/o somebody calling fat or ugly because she’s a big girl or “a big bitch” or anything like that. I get that she’s playing a heel, but damn! I read a comment that one time said that she would never be as pretty as Sasha or Becky because she’s big. Like what?
I’m glad that Nia can rise above that stupid mess. Having your weight being used to hurt you sucks. Trust me, as a big girl I know this.
Wrestling fans beg for diversity in the Womens division, but once they get it, they proceed to throw insults (and the WWE’s Creative team ain’t no better).
You know that post in the ending song, with the picture of Viktor and Yuuri
on the train, and Viktor’s comment is “Time flies so fast.”?
I used to think that this is at the end of the series, after the Grand Prix, and they’re going their separate ways. Viktor’s going back home, and Yuuri’s seeing him off to the airport.
“Time flies so fast”
as in “It’s already time to say goodbye.”
Never would I have guessed it’s just Viktor being nostalgic and posting old photos when he and Yuuri are married and have like 10 poodles.
Warning: SMUT! Please do not read it if you are NOT into it. Thankyouverymuch!
Summary: It is the reader’s first time and Bucky is going easy on her and trying to make her all comfy.
A/N: I was inspired by a fanart that was posted on Tumblr ages ago, I don’t even remember the artist’s name (sorry about that). I guess this piece is loosely based on it. Photo credits - to the owner! Also, this is the first smutty fanfiction I’m posting, so go easy on me guys. I hope you like it and please do drop in your honest comments, would love to know what you think. Cheers.
Bucky’s teeth tugged on his hair-tie as he gathered his errantly behaving hair together and sexily tied it up. Damn, he took your breath away when his teeth tugged at things. His eyes never left yours as he did this. You were unequivocally mesmerized by him and there was no hiding it. He strode towards you and you found yourself cringing in the shadow of his broad shoulders.
“You are so intriguing.” He whispered in your ears, making them tingle and tenderly burn in the process. Your hands went rigid by your sides and you look up into his melted sapphire eyes. They gleamed at you, yearning? And if so, what were they yearning for?
“Why are you so intriguing, Y/N?” he breathed into your ears this time, tantalizing your nerves. Can’t you see that I will melt in this very spot if you do not stop that, you fool? You screamed at him internally.
“How am I supposed to know the answer to that?” You replied back feverishly. He captured your ear between his teeth and nibbled it, you let out a gasp almost instantly and your arms went flying around his neck for support. You flushed a deep scarlet and you could not meet his gaze. You wondered how you would react if he continued this torturously seductive ritual. His lips trailed to your neck and proceeded towards your lips, now beckoning and ready to be kissed. He seized them in one quick motion and let his tongue wander into the wilderness of your mouth. He explored passionately and traced the crevices, making you tingle and longing for more.
You gripped at his chocolate messy ponytail and yanked it free, reconnoitering through his long and luscious hair. Before you realized what you were doing, he made you moan as he grasped your thighs and brought them around his waist. You were straddling him in mid-air and he was losing control. He took long strides as he moved towards your little snowy bed, not leaving your lips unattended for a second and gingerly placed you on it.
His eyes feasted on your flustered state and he ran his hand through his wild mane. “What am I going to do with you, Y/N?”
You couldn’t form any coherent thoughts let alone words as he stared at you, intently. You felt like he was stripping you with his eyes alone! They weren’t wrong about the eye-fucking alright. Soon, he ripped off your purple vest tee and you attempted to unbutton his plaid shirt. He smelled like the fresh winter and forest mixed together and you inched closer to him, pressing your face down in the crook of his neck. Finally, he was not wearing that shirt anymore and the rest of his clothing followed. Now, it was your turn to ogle.
He was not very patient after that as his lips came thundering down to meet yours almost immediately. He even slid you out of your pyjamas and you did not even notice that! You moulded yourself to him and intertwined your hand in his hair for dear life. You could feel his nakedness on you as he pinned you on your back to your bed. He wasted no time as he unstrapped your bra, your breasts quivered under his primal gaze. Slowly, he blew on your right breast, teasing the nipple and finally taking it into his mouth. You were gasping for good old oxygen and found none. You were partly afraid that you would rip out his hair as you tugged at it penetratingly. Before you knew what, you were doing, you let out a loud cry of ecstasy.
She was sprawled, naked and sexy. My eyes gorged on her exquisite breasts, I just had to take one in my mouth and see how she tasted. Divinity did not even come close to this magnificent creature I held tightly in my arms. I stripped her off her useless clothes and managed to pull off her pants as well. I could feel my erection, hard and wanton. I had to go easy on her. She looked so fragile and tiny. And damn her cunt, it was tight and fucking perfect.
I saw no reason to rush the provocative ritual and focused on making her feel comfortable. I coaxed her breasts with my tongue, making her wet and ready for me, attending to her flawlessly narrow hips, stroking and licking along the way. I could do this, slow and steady and I knew I could do all of this for a beautiful woman like Y/N. Her eyes were glazed with a carnal passion which matched mine and that pleased me immensely. Knowing that I am the cause of it, I smirked as she responded to my tongue so honestly. Her orgasmic reactions were making me come.
I had to do something to make her feel at ease. I knew what I had to do, I slid my forefinger into her, circling her clit. She immediately responded with pleasurable gasps. She arched her back, bucking her hips to my finger and I kissed her wherever my lips found flesh. I fucked her with my finger and she moved gracefully like the strings of a violin to the bow. She moaned my name into my ears, biting and wanting more.
“You are so tight, baby. Unwind, for me.” I soothed her with my best sugar-coated voice. And then I timed it effortlessly and slipped my hard cock into her as her tightness welcomed me. She started to feel the rhythm and I seized the opportunity and thrust into the softness between her thighs.
“Oh, my god, Y/N, you feel so damn good,” I grunted loudly. I had to grind into her to find a way to her sweet spot. Damn, she was a beautiful puzzle I wanted to solve, tonight. I was worried because she wasn’t saying anything, what if she was hurting? She cried out in pain as her nails dug into my back, pleading and craving for more, at the same time. I plunged into her, not having stopped for a minute and I could hear my heartbeat pounding in my ears.
“Come for me, baby. I groaned as I gave her my everything. “Bucky, I love you. Oh, my Bucky, Oh for the love of…” She loved the feeling of me inside her. This was the only way I could show her my love and she was so fucking perfect, meeting me, thrust for thrust until my seed spilled into her as her inner thighs dripped with my mark. I retired into the crook of her slender neck, breathless and content. She was all mine.
“Are you okay?” I asked her, struggling to catch my breath. Tears welled in her eyes as she nodded at me. What was I going to do with this beautiful and patient woman! I placed a soft kiss on her plump lips and held her close, never wanting to let go even for a second.
“Why didn’t you tell me that it was your first time?” I implored as I shifted my weight onto my arms, playing with the loose strands of her long hair.
“I was ashamed, sorry.” Her cheeks turned a dark shade of crimson, glorifying her after-sex radiance.
“After tonight, I think it is safe to say that you have nothing to be ashamed of.” I winked at her and she responded with that deliberate shyness of hers. I carried her to the bathroom and decided to clean up the little mess I put her in. She was gleefully nestled into my neck and I had to say that I was getting used to this. I finally felt like I was home.
I generally dislike focusing on the negative comments but literally wdym @dauntlesschanel “Guat no cal isn’t asian” ??? Idk if you were trolling me or anything but well… Cal is literally a fictional character, people can picture him as any ethnicity they want to, and as far as I know it’s never mentioned in the books that that he isn’t. There’s PLENTY non-asian fancasts out there if that’s what you want. Thank you for missing the entire point of why I made the edit. Have a nice day.
so like 3 years ago this girl i knew had a horse that died and i didnt know what to say (i did feel very terrible for her, I knew this horse and her very well at the time!) so i got drunk and posted the lyrics of 5000 Candles in The Wind to her Facebook, leaving out the part about lil Sebastian, and I got all of these comments like “oh my god carly, this is so thoughtful, bless you!!” and she commented saying how amazing and thoughtful i was for writing this poem for him. they can never know the truth. i think this is my deepest secret.
even if your not the best drummer your still a percussionist? i don’t care if you play the triangle or the quads, you are important no matter what part you are. i know snares get all the credit and fame, but your part is just as important as theirs and your director notices this even if he never comments on or praises you. you and your part is essential to the group, never forget that.