i really hope you enjoy it anon!

I’m not quite done with this but I decided I’ve kept you guys waiting long enough. I really love Bioshock Infinite and the Bioshock series and I really hope I can draw more bioshock art for ya’ll. But for now I present you with Elizabeth, The Broken Little Bird . Hope you guys enjoy this piece:)

lmao fuck whoever sent those anons in you didn’t deserve the wonderful work our admins put into this rp. that being said, i’m gonna adapt flor to my indie which i’d be happy to share with anybody that wants it. i’ll still be around here as well for obvious reasons of continuing plots here too.

again fuck those anons you really didn’t deserve this group and i hope you’re enjoying everybody’s pain over the closing 🙃🖕🏻

anonymous asked:

hi! since i totally loved mod tsumugi's yandere imagine, could i please ask them to do one for kiibo, maki and toujo as well? i really like their writing style!! thank you lots beforehand!!! <3

Kiibo, Maki and Toujo being yandere for their s/o!

Aaaah! I honestly feel so flattered right now, dear anon! It means a lot to me that you’re a fan of my writing considering I’m still only growing as a writer, that’s why I certainly hope you’ll be able to enjoy those yandere imagines like you did the last time!

Also, this imagine contains spoilers!

Maki Harukawa

  • Ever since the killing game started, Maki knew better than to get close to someone.
  • In a situation you can’t trust anyone, she thought it’d be a clever idea to avoid her supposed classmates, it’d save trouble both for herself and the others.
  • After all, it would be bothersome if someone found out she’s the Ultimate Assassin.
  • She’d be put under constant supervision and suspicion, of course Maki wouldn’t desire such treatment.
  • Maki would use her cold and harsh attitude as a barrier, it’d be foolish if someone were to break through.
  • If she got attached to someone, they could still die any second in this godforsaken place, that’s why it’s better to be always left out and alone.
  • Unfortunately, her biggest fear came true.
  • For some reason, one person always tried to get past through her mask she put on, they’d always make her feel like she’s one of them and a good friend of theirs.
  • She didn’t understand why.
  • Why were they so persistent about her joining their petty acts about friendship and trust in this kind of situation? Were they stupid? How desperate are they to bother her all the time like this?
  • She bets they’d become scared of her once they learn the truth and then pretend like she doesn’t even exist.
  • However, she didn’t expect them to accept her wholly even after discovering her real talent.
  • She was astonished, really.
  • After they’d welcomed her presence without any secondary feeling of doubt she didn’t know how to respond.
  • It made her even more confused than she was until now.
  • Their innocence and goodwill was playing a part in this, and Maki has became used to it.
  • They entrusted her with their secrets and habits they often committed, without wanting to know hers in exchange, they’d often turn down others in order to hang around with her and make her feel important, they’d even go as far as buy her gifts to make her feel more happy about herself.
  • For some reason, Maki has grown to actually appreciate their presence around her.
  • She’d still be quite blunt and straightforward, but she has lessened it to the point she wouldn’t accidentally hurt them.
  • The others noticed her sudden familiarity with you, some of them were cautious, but the other half was quite glad Maki had someone to count on.
  • However, with her closeness began an obsession.
  • Since they were still in the killing game, she’d be constantly paranoid about their wellbeing and condition, she’d often make excuses to even follow them around in order to keep them from away any incoming danger.
  • It’s natural to protect someone special for you, after all.
  • You also liked to spend time with Maki, but seeing she follows you wherever you go without any visible signs of privacy was disturbing to say the least.
  • You knew she had good intentions but things were going out of control real fast.
  • It has come to the point where she’d show her notorious death glares to nearly everyone that tried to even approach you.
  • Her eyes filled with unyielding never-ending wrath was truly terrifying sight to see.
  • However, her angry red eyes were nothing compared to when someone attempted to touch you.
  • Being the Ultimate Assassin, it’d be easy to snap someone’s neck instantly without breaking a sweat.
  • That’s what nearly happened when one of your fellow friends tried to tap you on your shoulder if you haven’t stopped her.
  • She’d go berserk if she hadn’t had a complete control over your whereabouts and health, of course, she wouldn’t ever hurt you, but that doesn’t go for others.
  • She’d already kill most of the remaining survivors if it didn’t mean she may put hers and your life in danger.
  • If she was found out, she’d get executed and then leave you behind with all the hungry wolves planning to hurt you.
  • That would be unforgivable.
  • Although she’s restricted from killing them, there are numerous methods she can use to inflict pain on them without them giving out their last breath.
  • Everything is to protect you, so it’s not bad, of course.
  • You never know what is going on inside their heads, that’s why she has to keep sure you don’t get hurt.
  • Until this Killing Game is over, it’s her priority to keep you safe.

Toujo Kirumi

  • A maid has no right to refuse any task given to her.
  • That is Kirumi’s motto even in this Killing Game.
  • Although she is well aware this catchphrase could have consequences, as long as she is a servant, she has to oblige.
  • She liked when people requested her to do their work, it gave her a meaning and made her feel helpful.
  • Even if the others were quite guilty for humping their duties onto her, she felt no annoyance whatsoever.
  • Then why would you try to help her nonetheless?
  • Why would you even bother to look her way while she’s doing what she’s been ordered to?
  • Why were you so persistent on helping everyone although they’re capable to do it themselves just fine?
  • Although she was clearly confused, she was still grateful for their modesty and kindness she has never been smothered with.
  • It was something unusual for her, but the more she started to reluctantly share her duties with them the more she grew accustomed to their presence.
  • Their fellow classmates thought it was a cute sight to see when the two of them helped each other while doing their task.
  • They immediately noticed the fondness and respect Kirumi had for you.
  • Kirumi knew you weren’t as good as her in handling her job, and even if you were a complete klutz she still appreciated your part of the work.
  • However, the less the survivors remained the less duties she had.
  • Which resulted in her spending less and less time with the person she appreciated.
  • Overtime it made their relationship nearly nonexistent.
  • Kirumi was dead set on them spending time with her like in the good old days.
  • She has grown to be quite rebellious and committed mistakes in her work on purpose to keep by her side longer, even if it was for a few more minutes.
  • The others noticed her sudden increase in eagerness for work and even if they knew she was fond of handling things for others this time her modesty seemed to be shown only to overshadow something more hostile.
  • An obsession.
  • Not an obsession for more work, not an obsession for being more useful, an obsession to make the person she loved to look her way and offer their hand to help.
  • And she sure was shocked when all of her attempts ended up in vain.
  • She knew the killing game was taking toll on them but only now she noticed how broken they really are.
  • Their eyes represented the despair and suffering they were no longer fighting against, they just wholly accepted their situation.
  • Even if Kirumi felt pity and sadness, she knew she could use their vulnerable state to her advantage.
  • It was her duty to keep them safe after all.
  • Once she was fully aware her antics from before won’t work, she slowly but surely started to ignore the others’ existence and prioritized the only person that actually mattered.
  • A maid that doesn’t listen to what she is told to do is no maid.
  • If she has to give up her title it’ll be worth it if it means you’ll be there for her.
  • Even if you’re not acknowledging her or anyone anymore, as long as you’re here everything is okay.
  • Even if you can’t almost utter a single word, as long as you’re still breathing everything is okay.
  • Even if you’re already broken beyond repair and dead inside, as long as she has complete control over you everything is okay.
  • Even if you’re nothing but an empty doll she won’t mind.
  • Knowing you don’t even react to your friends’ deaths anymore, she can finally make her plan reality.
  • Being the last two survivors wasn’t even a shocking plot twist in the end.
  • Kirumi knows she is a failure of a maid, she knows being selfish and have her own will as a servant is forbidden, but she doesn’t care if she to sacrifice everything in order to own you.
  • You’re finally caught in her web forever.

Kiibo

  • It should be obvious robots can’t have feelings.
  • They’re just a heartless AI, reacting and showing emotions through calculations.
  • Although Kiibo tends to disagree, claiming he’s the same as his classmates, deep down he knows even the most intelligent AI is no match for a living and breathing human.
  • Then why were you embracing him with the same kind smile you showed to others?
  • You welcomed and cared for him like he was another fully functioning human.
  • You always protected him from all the teasing he was unfortunately a target of by Kokichi, even went as far as to fully lecture him about Kiibo still being one of his friends and taking his feelings into the account as well.
  • Kiibo never felt so flattered and grateful to someone before.
  • As the time passed, the killing game became more and more cruel with it, and even when everyone was in despair, you were like an angel sent from the heavens to cheer and motivate people to still keep on fighting this scary situation with their heads high!
  • Your determination to help others never once faltered, and it was stronger than ever before.
  • Kiibo always felt strange sensations inside him whenever you brightly engulfed everyone in hope and happiness.
  • Even if it sounds ironic, his face would be covered in red.
  • He was starting to get worried about this whole weird feeling and decided it would be for the best to ask Miu to check him up.
  • The wait was still bothersome, but he grew more confused when the beautiful genius couldn’t find anything wrong in his system.
  • One part of him was still skeptical, while the other was glowing in bliss due to realizing that all those mushy and fluffy ‘emotions’ inside him weren’t bad.
  • However those weren’t the only emotions Kiibo has obtained.
  • Whenever he saw them with one of the other participants in the killing game, he started to feel a very unpleasant sensation.
  • His inner voice told him it was clearly jealousy.
  • Kiibo didn’t know how to respond to any of these petty feelings, so he decided to rely on his inner voice fully.
  • Once it explained the peculiar occurrences he started to grow familiar with, he knew there was no doubt he’s in love.
  • An emotion he thought he would never experience.
  • The poor robot didn’t even notice his so trusted inner voice was manipulating and twisting his devotion into obsession.
  • And before he knew it, an actual error was creating a place inside him.
  • Even if Kiibo fully disliked the idea of him being too sci-fi, if it meant he could show off and make them pay attention to him he’d request some outrageous upgrades from our fellow vulgar inventor.
  • Not long after that, everyone noticed his sudden outbursts whenever his beloved was mentioned, Kiibo became delusional enough to declare they’re officially in relationship.
  • Although it took more than a while to persuade him he was wrong and he still doesn’t have your consent his words never faltered.
  • He felt offended they doubted his words, after all what he feels is real!
  • His inner voice told him so!
  • With Miu gone, it’s impossible to do check ups on his condition anymore, the remaining survivors felt quite wary of this fact but tried to rely their trust on Kiibo.
  • Still, Kiibo’s confused, why would they try to change something inside him? He’s completely fine! That’s why he won’t ever comply to their wishes, he’ll even use force for that matter.
  • He won’t let them get rid of these emotions he was always been longing for.
  • With his obsession growing more and more, you finally noticed how needy Kiibo was in terms of attention and affection.
  • But even upon your realization, it was too late.
  • He’ll make sure to treat you the best he can with the newfound emotions you’ve provided him with!
  • With the killing game at its final stage, the hope robot feels ecstatic they can both get away.
  • A happy ending! But for whom, is the real question.
  • Too bad no one ever noticed that the so called ‘inner voice’ was only the audience striving for more despair from their favorite fictional characters.

anonymous asked:

Sorry, I want to follow you but I'm a bit worried. You're not an anti, right? I'm a shaladin shipper so I wouldn't like to mistakenly follow an anti, even if they draw really pretty art (antis are scary, and mean)

I’m not quite sure what characters are all involved in the shaladin ship, but you are completely safe here. (And I’m a bit shocked that you think I’m maybe an anti, since I can’t remember that I said something against any ship.) I just stick to one ship per character and would call myself a “single”-shipper (not sure if I made it up or it is actually a term xD) but I would say it’s the counterpart to a multi-shipper!! 

I’ve made a little guide with my lovely voltron babies ~ ♥ 

Well since I’m not a multi-shipper I could be wrong but I think it is somehow like that ^^. It doesn’t mean they love all ships, they see more ships than just one or two.

You’re My World.

Originally posted by v-writings

Peter Parker x Reader

Request: Yes

Summary: Peter gets hurt during a mission and the reader is there to help comfort him.

Word Count: 2,265 (I got carried away)

Warnings: Language, fight, blood, injuries, knives, hurting!Peter, comforting!Reader, fluffy fluff, sad stuff, so much cheesiness. (Let me know if I missed any). 

A/N: For the anon that requested this, here you are m'dear! I hope you like it! I’m shit at bad ass fight scenes (really everything), but I tried. Feedback is always appreciated. Enjoy reading!


Walking into the conference room to discuss the mission a few hours ahead, the team is already seated.

Noticing a chair between Wanda and Peter, you sneakily take a seat.

“Nice of you to join us, Y/N” Tony points out, rolling his eyes.

“You bet, Stark.” You replied, saluting and smirking.

As he continued talking about the mission ahead, you drifted away in your thoughts.

This better be a quick mission…

HGTV ’s got new episodes of house hunters calling my name.

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Twins and Triplets Headcanons

-Preschool age triplets and the two Alphas being very worried about their clumsy and small Omega sibling so they always insist on each of them holding one of their hands and keeping the Omega safely between them when walking around crowded or public places

-Identical Omega twins in high school that think its funny to take turns flirting with the same Alpha, and the Alpha has no idea that he’s flirting with two different Omegas because they look and smell identical, and then the Omegas causing a big dramatic scene when one of them “catches” the Alpha flirting with their twin. And the Alpha just being so embarrassed and confused by the whole thing

-Twin Alphas that fight constantly but if anyone else picks a fight with one of them, the other will become extremely protective

-Older triplets with two Alphas and an Omega, other Omegas always befriending the Omega just to get closer to their Alpha siblings and the Alphas very bluntly rejecting any Omega that they catch doing it

-Twin Alpha and Omega that are very close and the Omega always goes out of their way to try and take care of their twin while the Alpha is very clingy and protective of them

-Twin Betas in middle school getting revenge on Alpha bullies by leaving fake love notes from Omegas in their lockers and watching the usually arrogant Alphas become flustered messes when they confront their “admirer” and are told that the note must be fake because the Omega doesn’t like them

-Triplets with two Alphas and an Omega, and the three of them going places and hanging out and the Omega walking ahead happily, not noticing their Alpha siblings behind them, giving death glares to any other Alphas that even glance at the Omega for more than a second

-Twin Alpha and Omega, the Omega being extremely picky about what kind of mate their twin will end up with. Partly because they don’t think anyone is good enough for their twin, but mainly because they want all the Alpha’s attention for themselves, the way it’s always been

-Baby twin Omegas and one of them almost never cries, except when their twin is extremely upset because even as an infant they can sense just how distressed their sibling is and it causes them to also become very distressed because they can’t make it better

-Twin Omega and Beta, and the Omega always really admiring the Beta and looking at them like they are the most impressive person in the world, so even when the Beta is looked down on by others it never really bothers them because their twin thinks they are great and that’s all they really care about

-Little triplets with two Alphas and an Omega, and whenever the Omega is sad the Alphas try their hardest to cheer them up, making funny faces and attempting squeaky croons until their Omega sibling is once again content and giggling

-Little triplets with two Omegas and an Alpha, and the Omegas always pulling the Alpha along into whatever they are doing like building nests and playing house and the Alpha going along with it all because they like making the Omegas happy

Ink and Kisses

Anon said to moi:

“Omg i want a tattoo artist jungkook!!!!!! 😭😩 smut/fluff/and honestly anything!!!! I just love tattoos artists jungkook but there aren’t alot of those fanfic…. can u help a poor girl out ??💖”

FIRst time trying a Tattoo artist AU. I had to do some reading before this, and JK is sO sexy i s2g. Still weird that I don’t really ever feel like doing the do with him. HOPE YOU ENJOY <3 1,400 Words

Pairing: Jeon Jungkook x Reader

Genre: Fluff, Tattooist au!

Part 1 | Part 2 (FINAL)

Originally posted by nnochu

No one would have ever imagined that hardcore badass Jeon Jungkook, the most well-known tattoo artist in the town, the guy who dropped out to follow his passion, was best friends with beautiful, sweet, top-scoring university student, Y/N. 

Physically, they seemed to be polar opposites. He had dragons inked onto his skin, three piercings on his left ear and two on his right, and always wore black; whilst you were a bright, clean slate – but you knew that was what he loved about you.

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Kerokerokeroppi inspired overalls for anon! I was a little unsure exactly what you wanted, so I made two versions in the hopes that one of these would be okay! The second one is closer to what you asked for, but I thought you might enjoy the first also! If you want any changes/additions, or a mixture of the two designs feel free to message me!

I’ve never made a bag before so thanks to @mayor-mami for the super helpful bag tutorial! I made a few little adjustments to it (I hope you don’t mind?), but it really was so so helpful! Thanks for sharing!  

Harry Hook - Best Friend

Originally posted by adisneylover92things

Requested By: Anon and @starwarsphantomlover

Request: Jealous Harry.

Authors Note: To the Anon that requested it end in fluff, I hope you’re okay with the ending! It’s not all that fluffy, but it’s all I could come up with, especially with putting two similar requests together! But I still hope you enjoy! Also, I’m very aware that the ending of this is kind of rushed and I apologize!

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“Thank you SO much Gil! I really appreciate you taking over my shift!” You exclaimed, your hand reaching out and taking your friends hand as you made your way off the lower part of the dock.

“No problem, Y/N!” He smiled, his voice so full of enthusiasm that it sounded as though he was going to burst. “You’ve been put on watch every night this past week. I think you could use a break.”

You laughed, your shoulders bouncing in a ‘what can you do’ type shrug before slouching in acknowledgement. “Well, I guess that’s what happens when you start a fight with Uma.” 

Gil let out a giant laugh, his eyes lighting up in childlike innocence before nudging you in the side.

“Yeah, I guess.” He agreed, quickly taking his sword out of his belt and laying it on his chair. “But you better be careful. She might try to throw you overboard next time, and I don’t think Harry would be able to stop her.”

You rolled your eyes playfully, the image of Harry even trying to stand up to Uma roaming your mind and making you laugh. 

“Harry would let Uma throw me overboard without a second thought.” You joked, not once meaning your words, but knowing that Gil would find them hilarious. 

Gil let out a small giggle, his shoulder nudging yours once again as he led you back into Ursulas Fish and Chips and toward your dorm. 

“Anyway, thanks again, Gil! I really do appreciate this!” You proclaimed, your arms wrapping around Gils’ waist in a friendly hug. “I promise I’ll pay you back somehow.” You playfully winked, the joking nature of your friendship with Gil as innocent as it was flirty. 

“With what? Candy? Popcorn? Candy AND popcorn?” 

“All of it you can eat.” You replied, a small laugh escaping your lips before gently pulling away from him and making your way into your room.

You let out an exhausted sigh, the air heavy against your skin as it warmed you from the cold wetness of the dock. Breathing in deeply, you removed your belt and walked towards your drawer, your hands reaching down and removing you shirt as you prepared to change out of your ‘watch’ clothes. 

Then, suddenly and without any type of warning, a loud bang rang through your room, the sound catching you off guard and making you stop in your tracks. Lifting your shirt so that it covered your barley covered chest, you reached down and grabbed your sword, immedietly pointing towards the entrance and at whoever dared to barge into your room without a reason. That’s when you saw your best friend Harry standing at your door, his eyes staring straight into yours as he completely disregarded the fact that he had walked in on you in a personal state. 

“What the hell, Harry!? I could have killed you!” You shreiked, immedietly throwing down your sword and putting on your shirt.

“C’mon, love. You and I both know that that would never happen.” He slurred, his accent thick and rich in your ears as he made his way inside and shut the door behind him.

You rolled your eyes, quickly making your way over to your bed in order to take off your shoes. 

“Yeah, whatever. What are you doing here?” 

Harry breathed in deeply before making his way closer to you, his eyes showing an intense amount of anger that you weren’t used to seeing from him. 

“What’s your problem?” You questioned, a light giggle leaving your lips as you assumed he came to rant about something Uma made him do.

Harry cocked his head to the side, his lips curling into a playful smile as he stood mere inches from you. 

“Are you and Gil dating now?” He questioned, anger and sarcasm heavy on his voice as his darlky outlined eyes bored straight into yours. 

“No.” You laughed, immedietly pushing him out of your way and heading to your closet to put away your shoes. 

You had never even considered the idea of you and Gil dating, and you didn’t understand why anyone else would either. Gil was one of your best friends, and you did seem to playfully flirt with him a lot, but still. Everyone on the Isle knew that you’ve had a thing for Harry for years now. You were in love with him and it was completely obvious.

To everyone but Harry, that is.

“Really?” Harry suddenly continued to question, the glare from his hook bouncing off the wall and shining into your eyes as he made his way over to you. “Then what’s with all the hugging, huh? And the flirty comments?” He asked, leaning against the wall beside you. “I saw you just now, and people don’t talk like that with people that are just friends.”

“Then you obviously don’t have very many friends, do ya stud?” You joked, a small shrug leaving your shoulders as you heard him give you an angry sigh. “I don’t know what you want me to say, Harry. Gil and I aren’t dating.” You continued, not understanding why he would care so much about it in the first place. “Besides, why is it any of your business who I date?”

Harry looked at you in disbelief, his eyebrows furrowed in a strange mixture of shock and anger before he leaned away from the wall and hovered over you.

“Damn, Y/N. Are you really that blind?” He seethed, his voice so full of venom that you felt as though you’d been bitten.

“Hey, back off.” You demanded, completely confused as to what had made Harry so mad at you all of a sudden. You and Harry had had plenty of fights during your friendship, but he had never been angry at you. Not like this. 

But the fact that he was angry at you wasn’t even the problem. It was what he was angry about. He had no reason to question you about your completely non-romantic relationship with Gil, and if anyone had a right to be mad, it was you for his complete inability to see that the only person you wanted to date was standing right in front of you.

“What the hell’s your problem, Harry? Why are you questioning me all of a sudden?” You asked, quickly walking over to him and poking him in the chest. “Besides, you may be my best friend, but you don’t have the right to get angry with me about something as personal as dating. That’s none of your business.”

“Best friend? Just…seriously, Y/N? Don’t you see that that’s the problem!” He scoffed, his eyes becoming glassy as his anger turned into disbelief.

“What’s that supposed to mean?” You asked, confusion filling your face as you questioned why your friendship was suddenly a problem for him.

“Because…” He started loudly, his voice fading to a whisper as he realized what he was about to say. “Because I just…” He continued, not being able to find the right words as his eyes traveled across your confused stricken face. “Oh, screw it.” He breathed, his hands suddenly reaching out and bringing his face towards yours.

Letting out a surprised squeal, you couldn’t help the shock that crossed your face as Harry’s lips connected with yours. You were frozen for a moment, your eyes wide open and looking into space before you finally gave in and kissed him back.

The kiss was slow at first, the deep flavor of sweat and saltwater heavy on your tongue as you pulled him closer to you. Harry pressed against you softly, his hands quickly leaving your face and wrapping around your waist as he lightly dug his hook into your lower back.

Giving you a relieved sigh, Harry removed his hook from behind your back and pressed you against the wall, his hot tongue immedietely making its way towards your lips as your nails ran diligently down his sides.

Letting out a gasp, you pulled away, the need for air becoming too strong as your mind tried to register what exactly was going on. 

“I…I um…” You started, your speech completely gone as you tried to figure out what to say.  “I..I -”

“That,” Harry interrupted, his face mere inches from yours as he continued to press against you. “That’s why I wanted to know.”

anonymous asked:

hey, it's your Samwell bake sales anon! can we get a nhl fundraiser follow-up? I mean, if you're so inspired.

original bake sale fic

“… well, I have to say, Mark, we always say that hockey can be a violent sport but this game is downright– good lord that check was brutal!”

“Yes, Zimmermann is looking to the ref for a call on that one. He’s not going to get it, but some heated words are being exchanged.”

“You know, I think Jack might actually get into a fight this game. He usually avoids it but–”

“It doesn’t really make any sense. The Aces and the Falcs are rivals, to be sure, after facing off in four Stanley Cup finals, but they usually keep it clean. There’s a lot of respect on both sides.”

“Not this game. I thought Zimms and Parse had buried the hatchet after some tense years early on playing against each other but this is vicious.”

“And Tater has just gone after Troy Swoops again. Or no, wait, Troy has gone after Tater. They’ve already fought once but a trip to the bin does not seem to have cooled them down at all.”

“This really isn’t making any sense. Lately, social media would have us believe that these two teams are quite close. Both have been at the forefront of LGBTQ issues and are huge donors to ‘You Can Play’ and– well, now Thirdy is shoving Ethan Vanderbu– Yup, it’s another fight.”

“Thirdy and Vander this time. For the folks just tuning in, this is the third fight between Falcs and Aces this game.”

“And it’s still the first period.”

“And it’s November.”

“No reason at all for this type of animosity.”

“Oh, no, it looks like this is turning into a bit of a brawl. Lots of things being said here. In fact– let’s cut down and see if any of our mics are picking up some of what’s going on. Diana, down to you.”

“Yes, William, so from what I understand, I think the root cause of these issues is something to do with… a fundraiser?”

“There was that NFL/You can Play fundraiser just last night. Both teams were in attendance. You’re saying that’s where the problem started?”

“I think so, Mark. During the first fight between Tater and Lux, I heard something about blueberries? And here, listen in on this:”

Goddamn, Parse, you’ve got to let this go.”

“I BID $15,000 DOLLARS, ZIMMERMANN! DON’T TELL ME TO LET THIS GO!”

“You didn’t have to pay it! It was a blind auction. You didn’t have to pay anything!”

“I DIDN’T GET ANY PIE, YOU ASSHOLE. I WOULD HAVE GLADLY PAID MORE! HOW COULD YOU HAVE POSSIBLY KNOWN TO BID OVER 20 THOUSAND DOLLARS??”

“Well, obviously, that’s how much the pie is worth, Kenny. I just bid a fair price!”

“YOU LIVE WITH HIM! YOU! FUCKING! LIVE! WITH! HIM!”

“Ah, well, let’s cut away from that shall we. Clearly, this fundraiser left some sore feelings on both sides of the teams. I– oh, yes this a brawl now. Tater and Swoops are back at it.”

“And Snowy has left his goal and– it’s a goalie fight.”

YOU KNOW I LIKE THE BLACKBERRY JAM MORE THAN YOU! I DESERVED–”

“Could you move away from the rink a bit, Diana, your mic is picking up–”

“Well, Mark, it looks like the ref is giving penalties to– everyone.”

“Yes. Everyone is going to the bin. Literally everyone on the ice.”

“It’s going to be a hell of a time fitting in there.”

“Well… this is a bit ridiculous. Entirely unprofessional really, wouldn’t you say?”

“Oh, I don’t know. I actually managed to snag a peach pie at yesterday’s fundraiser and let me just say it was literally the best thing I’ve ever put in my–”

“THAT WAS YOU!?!?”

*fight breaks out in announcer’s booth*

Batfamily Playlists (PLEASE READ INFORMATION BELOW)

Here they are! (This was my big thing for 1K followers + the challenge post going up in a little bit. Look forward to that as well)

Here is the link to just the list of songs, but below is the playlists put together!

I had help from several people with this, including @memento-scribet @king-wolfie @vanity-grayson @the-singing-canary and several helpful anons and messages from followers. I hope you enjoy them because they took forever and I really want you to like them. Share this around so others can see it, and don’t forget to add tags so it shows up under the tags listed.


  1. Dick Grayson
  2. Jason Todd
  3. Tim Drake
  4. Damian Wayne
  5. Duke Thomas
  6. Barbara Gordon
  7. Stephanie Brown
  8. Cassandra Cain
  9. Kate Kane
  10. Helena Bertinelli
  11. Harper Row
  12. Bruce Wayne
  13. Alfred Pennyworth
  14. Whole Batfamily

This took me FOREVER so I hope you enjoy them, feel free to COMMENT ON THE GOOGLE DOC (the link at the top) WHAT YOU THOUGHT.

People whom I think might want to see this: @memento-scribet @avengerdragoness @cait-writes-stuff @addicted-to-dc @the-singing-canary @solis200213 @vanity-grayson @litbatboys @speedypan @batlog @king-wolfie @maruthor @dc-comics-imagines @ceara-banana @ace–jace @batfamilyimagines @dccomicsimagines @dc-imagine-central @breezy-blogs @jadedhillon and more but I can’t remember all of you at this moment, so please share this  and tag as many people as you would like so more people can see it and use and enjoy the playlists. I created these so all of you could enjoy them, and the more people see it and can use it, the more worth it this was.

What’s a One-Sided Friendship Called?

Request: “Hello! Your writing is so beautiful! I was wondering if you could do a newt x reader to the song "Save Myself” by Ed Sheeran where the reader has always been there for newt, comforting him and one day she’s had enough of him swooning over Leta and Tina?“

Word Count: 2,749

Pairing: None

Requested by Anonymous but also tagging @caseoffics and @red-roses-and-stories


You fiddle with your quill, trying to remember what word you’re thinking of and only half listening to Newt’s swooning.

“She doesn’t fear them. Not one. She asks me about them.”

“That’s nice, Newt.” You mumble, still focused on your essay.

He laughs to himself. “Even after her hair caught fire once.”

“Mmm.” It’s on the tip of your tongue. You close your eyes and try to picture it.

“Are you listening?” Newt asks, hand drifting to tug on your sleeve.

The word disappears. You let out a long sigh, opening your eyes to look at Newt. His hair hangs in his face, messy from a day of field work. Dirt streaks over the freckles on his left cheek, and an inch-long cut runs along his jawline. Still, his eyes are bright and animated, waiting for you to respond.

Looks like you won’t be finishing your essay tonight after all.

You lean back against the couch in your common room. “Of course. You were talking about how Leta’s the best person you’ve ever known and you would do anything for her because no one else could ever compare.”

Newt winces. “Is something wrong?”

“No, Newt. By all means, continue swooning.”

“I’m not swooning.”

“All you do is swoon, Scamander.” You say as you lean your head back to rest your eyes.

“I have other cares.”

“It’s creatures and Leta. I don’t even fit into that mix anymore.” The words are bitter and twist your mouth into a frown as they come out, but they’re true. Newt talks about his creatures or talks about Leta with you. You can’t recall the last time he asked how your day went or what you were working on. Still, he’s your best friend and when you open your eyes to glance at Newt, regret fills you. He’s staring at his hands, voice quiet when he responds.

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Inexorable (1)

So I thought, why not combine that shit and make it a mini-series or something? I really hope you two anons enjoy it! No idea how many parts there will be. We shall see. Gif isn’t mine, cred goes to the owners! 1,560 Words

Pairing: Jeon Jungkook x Reader 

Genre: Fluff, a little crack, (Eventual) Smut, Mafia au!

Part 1 | Part 2

Everyone’s heard of blind dates – never of blind marriages, not even in the mafia world. Yet, here you were, walking down the aisle, your hand latched onto your father’s arm, towards a young man you had never seen before. 

You hadn’t even gotten the chance to speak to him, let alone this being the first time you actually got to see his face. There was so much rage bubbling inside you at the moment, but it was all hidden behind a small smile.

Combining two mafia organizations together was a huge deal; something bosses usually agreed on with the exchange of girls, but considering Red Python was one of the most powerful organizations in the country, they wouldn’t want just any girl. They wanted a suitable bride for the heir of said organization.

And your father, being the great, generous man he was, suggested you.

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Same Dynamic Couples Headcanons

-Omega couples arguing somewhat often but never having really serious fights because as soon as one of them realizes that the other is really upset, they shift into mothering mode and immediately start trying to make their mate feel better

-When Alpha couples argue it’s always a very loud and intimidating thing where they are both trying to make the other submit to them and most of the time it ends with the winner of the argument fucking and marking up the other because they feel the need to completely assert their dominance

-Beta couples arguing less than other same dynamic couples because they generally share a very close bond and find it difficult to do or say anything that could harm that bond

-Omega couples being insanely cuddly all the time and often enjoying cuddles just much as they enjoy sex, if not a little more so

-Male Omega couples always alternating on who gets to top, unless the couple has clear preferences on who takes on which role

-Alpha couples most often low-key arguing about who gets to top, wrestling around as a form of foreplay until one has the other pinned and impatient enough to agree to bottom

-Cute little Omega couples sharing all their clothes and often purposefully wearing each other’s sweaters just to stay close to their mate’s scent when they are apart

-Omega couples doing each others hair and makeup and filing each other’s nails and being so content to be able to tend to each other even in simple ways

-One Alpha getting sick and being too proud and stubborn to willingly allow another Alpha to take care of them, but their mate is also too stubborn to just allow them to suffer alone so they try to take care of them anyway. Attempting to feed them soup and impatiently trying to sweet talk them into taking their medicine because they know they can’t demand it without their sick mate becoming more resistant. And despite how frustrating they know it is for their mate to not allow them to care for them, they will be just as difficult when they inevitably get sick as well and it’s the others turn to play nurse

-Beta couples that enjoy people watching in crowded places and using their heightened sense of smell to try and figure out what people are feeling and then making up funny stories about them to make each other laugh

-An Omega couple hanging out with an Alpha couple and the Alphas low-key keeping an out to make sure no other Alphas try bothering their friends, and the Omegas knowing that their presence will keep other Omegas from approaching and flirting with the Alphas and making everyone uncomfortable. So it’s a really beneficial friendship for everyone involved

-When one Alpha is in rut the other willingly takes on the submissive role because despite having the urge to be the dominant one, they know exactly what the other is going through and they want to make things as easy for their mate as possible

-A kinky Omega couple whose heats have synced up so they hire an Alpha from an agency to “assist” them during their heat and happily take turns watching the other be fucked and knotted

Animal Instinct

Sirius x Reader for Anon!!!  My first imagine in months, enjoy! 💕

Request: Can you write a Sirius x reader where she always comforts everyone in her animagus form (cat) and only the marauders know it’s her, and once she’s sad and Sirius cuddles w her as Padfoot? I really like this idea, hope you do as well :)

Originally posted by millyboo16

The night had taken its toll, and Y/N was prepared for the worst as she waited anxiously for the four marauders to return.  She sat upright and still, her hind legs tucked into her soft fur, with her big yellow eyes fixed on the portrait hole.  Her tail skirted side-to-side with anticipation when, at last, four boys stumbled through.

Finally, she thought with relief as she got to her feet and padded over to them quizzically.  Remus leaned on Sirius and James for support, his knees weak, but as Y/N’s keen eyes scanned him over, she noted he didn’t look all too bad this time, save for a few deep scratches along his arms.

“Good evening, Y/N,” James smiled, his eyes tired.

“Nothing too bad tonight, love,” Sirius cooed to the small tabby, patting her delicately on the head between her attentive ears.  She shook him off and mewed at Remus, rubbing against his leg. The exhausted boy had a hint of a smile.

“Thanks for being here, Y/N.”

As the boys helped Remus upstairs, Y/N pranced eagerly after them, settling onto Remus’s bed where they lowered him next to her.  A warm, purring ball of orange fur, Y/N situated herself in Remus’s lap.  She nudged her head into his chest, seeking to comfort the boy after his monthly ordeal.

Remus was thankful for the distraction of her soft fur as Sirius dragged a wet rag across his cuts.  He winced and gripped Y/N’s fur as she nuzzled into him, purring and mewling softly to shift his focus away from the pain.

Once his wounds were cleaned and properly dressed, Remus let out a low, long sigh and leaned back into his pillows.  Y/N watched him with curious eyes.

“He’s alright, Y/N, don’t worry,” Sirius smiled and reached to smooth his hand over her ears once more.  This time, Y/N leaned and nudged into his touch.  Her little heart fluttered.

Remus had fallen fast asleep.

“Thank you for being here for him, Y/N,” James whispered, covering the sleeping boy with his blanket.  “I think it really comforts him…you’re like one of those therapy pets.”

He chuckled and Y/N nodded her head once in understanding.  She was eager at the opportunity to help ease her good friend’s pain.  She’d do so for any of these boys in a heartbeat.

As Sirius lay in bed, he bit down on his lip and groaned softly.  Y/N’s ears perked up and she immediately jumped up next to him, searching with her round eyes and sensitive nose for any injury. She nudged his side and looked up at him sternly.

“It’s nothing, don’t worry,” he brushed off, scratching behind her ear. Y/N hissed softly and nipped at his hand, pawing at the material of his shirt stubbornly.  Sirius sighed and lifted his shirt to reveal quite an angry bite mark.  Y/N nearly glared at the wounded boy.

“What?  Don’t give me that look,” he rolled his eyes, his cheeks flushed slightly.  “I can take care of it m’self.”

Y/N tutted and inspected his wound.  Without hesitation, she stuck her tongue out and began running it over the bite. Sirius hissed.

“Oi!  What’s that going to-?” before his eyes, his wound was disappearing with every stroke of the tabby’s tongue.  He blinked and soon enough, the wound was nothing more than a memory.  Y/N sat on her hind legs triumphantly.

“…I guess it comes in handy that you paid attention during the unit about healing,” he chuckled and Y/N’s tail swayed side-to-side with pride.

“Thank you, Y/N,” he murmured with a small, signature smirk as he playfully twirled her tail around in his hand.  She nipped at his hand in mock annoyance, but had she not been in her animagus form, Y/N would have been blushing fervently.

“You can stay here y’know,” Sirius said after settling under the covers. “Take a little cat nap.”

He smirked at Y/N, who practically rolled her eyes.  Despite the fact that he was her good friend, Y/N’s heart hammered in her chest with the knowledge that Sirius Black wanted her to stay the night. Unsurely, she looked around for a suitable place to curl up.  

Sirius wiggled his foot under the covers, indicating a cozy spot, and Y/N’s pupils instinctively constricted as she struck out with her paw and pounced on his foot.  

Sirius barked out a laugh.

“Animal instincts kicking in, eh?”  Y/N released his foot and looked away, embarrassed.  “Come on up here, Y/N, I won’t bite if you won’t.”

Sirius patted a spot on the bed beside him, and Y/N’s ears perked with hope. She carefully stepped next to him and sunk into the softness of his comforter, letting out a great big yawn. Sirius chuckled and scratched between her ears.  Y/N sighed and nuzzled into the feeling, letting her wary feelings subside as the two drifted into sleep.


Y/N woke to the sound of soft snores against her ear.  She smiled to herself let out a long, luxuriously yawn, stretching her hands out. Wait…

Hands?  Her eyes snapped open to look at her perfectly human fingers stretched out in front of her.  A brief wave of horror washed over her as she realized she had transfigured from her animagus in her sleep.

Sirius’s strong arms were wrapped around her midsection, his body irresistibly warm against hers.

Merlin, he’s in for a fright when he wakes, she worried silently.  Sirius stirred and pulled her closer

“Mornin’ love,” he mumbled against her ear, pressing a gentle kiss to her jaw. She held her breath, waiting for the shock of his realization, which never came.

“Good morning,” she spoke hesitantly, humanly, waiting for him to throw her out.  Sirius only nuzzled her neck.

“M’glad you changed back, I missed your pretty face,” he murmured, causing Y/N’s cheeks to flush bright pink.  It was like a dream, her head was swimming with his irresistible presence.  She relaxed a bit into his touch.

“Me too,” she whispered, sinking into him at last, her worries quelled. She could get used to this.


Classes passed that day in a blur, as Y/N dreamily floated through each one. She hadn’t expected one night spent in Sirius’s arms would affect her quite like this.  Nevertheless, Y/N smiled and hummed as she walked through the corridors of the great castle and outside towards the serenity of the lake. She passed a number of students, some her friends who she distractedly called greetings to, and some she knew through the boys’ countless stories.

Y/N nearly tripped over herself when she caught sight of one particular girl, who stood gossiping with her gaggle of friends.  Her honey blonde hair hung in perfect ringlets down her back, and her curves dipped like those of an hourglass.  She was beautiful…and to Y/N’s dismay, she recognized her as one of Sirius’s one-night stands.

Y/N’s heart dropped at this stark reminder: the reminder that Sirius was a player, that he could never truly fall for her, that she wasn’t good enough, and that she was kidding herself.  Her smile and jolly humming ceased as she continued towards the lake and sunk down against a tree.

Why would he ever go for you?  He wouldn’t even commit himself to that girl back there, and she’s three times as pretty as you are.

Her eyes stung with tears, and she picked at the grass anxiously.

He’s only your friend anyways, why do you care?

She sniffed.

Because I love him.  And he doesn’t love you.

The weight of the realization crashed over her, and she let out a quiet sob. She trembled as wave after wave of anguish crashed over her, her tears falling heavy with unrequited love into her lap.

A small whine startled her, as her red eyes snapped to the fluffy black dog seated only a few feet from her.  She quickly wiped her eyes and sat up straight.

“Oh, hi Padfoot,” she bit her lip and tried to smile.  Padfoot cocked his head, his eyes boring into her as if asking what was wrong.  Y/N breathed in shakily.

“I’m fine, Padfoot, really….it’s nothing,” she sniffled, not helping her case. Padfoot nearly glared and stepped closer to her, nudging her cheek with his wet nose.  She couldn’t help but smile softly.  Somehow, her grief was disappearing by the minute.

“I’m okay…listen,” she took a deep breath.  Talking to Sirius as Padfoot proved somehow much easier.  “I don’t know if you know, or even care for that matter…”

Padfoot watched her attentively, his ears perked, as he laid his head in her lap.  She stroked his fur absentmindedly.

“But I….I like you, Sirius.” His ears perked and he seemed to smile.  His tailed wagged.

“I’m sure you don’t like me, but-“  

Padfoot barked and sprang to his feet, shaking his head from side to side fervently and huffing, before giving her cheek an affectionate lick.  Y/N’s heart skipped a beat as she looked in his big grey eyes, and all at once she knew he felt the same.

“Really?” she whispered, breathless.  Padfoot bobbed his head once in agreement, and flashed his teeth in a goofy, canine smile.

Y/N matched his goofy smile and was positively elated.  She threw her arms around the giant black dog, burying her face in his neck.  In a matter of seconds, she felt a pair of strong arms wrap around her, pulling her tight to Sirius’s chest.  Y/N whispered cheekily:

“I’m glad you changed back…I missed your pretty face.”

Sirius chuckled and lifted her from the ground, finally pressing his lips to hers in sweet, silent triumph.

Failed Deception

Anon asked:  “can you do a taehyung bad boy scenario like you did with yoongi and hoseok? i just found them and theyre so cutee 💓💓”

GROUP: BTS

PAIRING: Taehyung x Reader

Genre: Badboy AU!, Fluff
Word count: 1.5k

SYNOPSIS:

 Taehyung wants to hold your hand and kiss you but he doesnt want to ruin his bad boy image

A/N: You guys are really liking this whole bad boy thing huh!Thank you for liking my other scenarios and thank you so much for requesting this one. I enjoyed writing and I hope you enjoy reading it!! Also I might just make this into a series since only 3 more members are left :)

Others members: Yoongi ver // Hoseok ver // Jeongguk ver 

MASTERLIST


Originally posted by sweaterpawsjimin

When Taehyung had asked you out on a date you hadn’t expected for it to be at a carnival. You were expecting something along the lines of a club where you would have to wear some skimpy dress, and probably spend the night coughing your lungs out because of all the smoke vapours and pungent alcohol smell. But you were very surprised when Taehyung unwrapped the blindfold and your eyes had fallen on the giant ferris wheel and a crowd of people bustling from place to place having a good time.

“You like it?” he smiled warmly at you. You shook your head looking around trying to soak in the beautiful sight. He was worried that you didn’t like it and was about to offer to take you to a place of your choice but you interrupted him. “I love it” you whispered and as soon as the reassuring words had left your mouth his frown disappeared and his face lit up with a bright smile. One that made your heart race.

As soon as you approached the booth to buy your tickets , Taehyung found himself to be on the receiving end of a shocked stare. You had to stop yourself from giggling because you understood the sentiment. After all Taehyung wasn’t someone who usually frequented such domestic events, rather everyone expected to find him at some underground joint getting high. Understanding why he was being stared at, Tae opted to glare at the guy and hissed under his breath some very colourful swear words that had the young man in front of you fumbling with the tickets.

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wanna one as dank memes

daniel

jihoon

daehwi

jaehwan

seongwoo

woojin

guanlin

jisung

minhyun

jinyoung 

sungwoon

Being in a poly relationship with Richie and Eddie Headcanons|| FLUFF

Request: (Anonymous):Hey can I get headcanons for being in a poly relationship with Richie and Eddie? If you’re not comfortable with that it’s fine!! Ps I loooove your writing🖤 have a good day!

Author’s Note: Hope these are good enough. I’m sorry I couldn’t do more but I’m a bit tired and I wanted to get this done today. Enjoy Anon! Also credit to gif owner. Why do I keep putting these gifs one fluffy Headcanons. I don’t know man.

Originally posted by eddiekcspbrak

• You guys were kids, so you didn’t really know how to call it
• But Eddie and Richie were obviously crushing on each other, so you thought you’d be silly liking them both
• But one day, you hear a conversation between all the boys
• And both Eddie and Richie seemed to like you
• at first, they took it like a competition
• Richie would make jokes and would flirt with you and take you to the arcade
• Eddie would bring you flowers and he would watch movies with you
• you couldn’t choose, and the tension between the two of them was unbearable
• So you told them you liked them both and didn’t know what to do
• What surprised you is that Eddie , from all of you, suggested that maybe you could all be an item
• And so it starts , the innocent love of three children
• you three would be inseparable
• You would always have your backs, and whenever one was feeling down the other two were there to make them feel better
• Holding hands so much
• “ it isn’t weird, you’re weird”
• when someone was jealous , which obviously happened because you were still children , the others would come and comfort them
• Eddie being the moral support in the relationship
• Richie is the flirt and jokester
• And you were the wild card and the glue
• Long walks in the woods, just talking about what the future holds
• Eddie’s mom thinking he was with you, and Richie always getting mad about it
• You finally told him that he shouldn’t care what Eddie’s mom says
• ice cream dates. You guys took vanilla, chocolate and strawberry flavors
• kissing both of them on the cheek before leaving somewhere
• The losers being confused at first
• But then very supportive
• being paired up for projects
• borrowing clothes. Everyone wears everything
• Teasing and sassing each other
• So so so much
• always gushing about each other
• Loving every minute you spend with the two boys
• Richie being the protective one
• Eddie taking care of both you and Richie
• And you baking cookies for them
• Basically it’s all just cute and fluffy
• And you’re really happy
• And everyone living happily ever after