i want all of you to go home

BTS Korean media BLOCKOUT?

ARMY did you hear about this? BTS just made history and ALL major news platforms in korea didn’t bath an eye? VOGUE, TEEN VOGUE, CNN, ROLLING STONES, BILLBOARD, BBC NEWS, ET, HOLLYWOOD LIFE, PEOPLE MUSIC and SO ON …. ALL these huge names took the time to mention BTS winning the top social media award at the BBMA. BUT their home country didn’t? WHAT???? 

You know, this doesn’t surprise me that much. Because it happened again and again in the past. Yet guess what?!  ARMY will make the boys reach higher and higher and sell out arenas and perform on bigger stages. We are going to fight and all your SHI*TY DUMB COWARDLY moves will ROT IN HELL. 

I want to tell the boys to not be sad or worry. We are strong together and we will not lose. Them hiding the truth will not change the fact that BTS is making an impact on many. 

Thank you for nothing and screw your ignorance for sleeping on the future of your country’s pride. You are the REAL “FAKE NEWS”.

By @mimibtsghost

Comments by korean netizens:

A few mins ago, I had a really stupid conversation with my “friends” and it actually made me mad for some reasons.

Basically, I took my ball to school because I wanted to play volleyball with my boyfriend after school, but it was raining so I called my dad and told him I was going home.

Two of my school mates asked for the ball because they wanted to play even if I wasn’t going with them, I said no because I don’t trust them at all, we actually aren’t friends, they hate me.

One of them said to my boyfriend: ‘Can you give us the ball?’, of course my boyfriend said it was mine and I have to decided for it.
He answered, and this what made me mad, 'You are the man in the relationship! You have to decide! You are submissive…’

WHAT THE FUCK? Just because he is a boy, he has to decide on everything?
What makes me really angry is that guy was not joking about it, it’s not the first time he says something like this…

Tyler Seguin- I’m going to pin you down

Request: Your first time with segs and you’re really wanting and he keeps teasing you about how horny you are and you lie and say you aren’t but he starts seducing you and whispering and stuff

Author’s note: Wow this didn’t turn out how I wanted and I’m sorry.

Warnings: Dirty dirty lol

Up next: Andre Burakovsky

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An update on some personal stuff

Hey you guys, thanks for your sweet comments about my family members - both are home now recuperating from their sudden health issues.

I’m dealing with some health issues myself, and the doctor wants to run more tests, including an MRI. :-/ I’ve been really stressed and out of sorts about it lately, but I’m trying to keep my head up and stay positive.

I haven’t been able to open my game for a while due to all kinds of stuff going on, but my husband and I took some much needed time off and are trying to rest, play and be creative.

So, I did get to play a little yesterday and hope to post some updates on my Raine Perfect Genetics Challenge soon.

Anyway, that’s a little update, and if you don’t mind, any prayers and good vibes would be appreciated.
Thank you, everyone!

I’m not going to individually answer all the asks I got yesterday wishing me a happy birthday, but I wanted to let you know that I appreciate every single one of y'all. I had a nice, chill birthday at home and spent most of it writing. Perfect, eh?

You might even say it was so perfect that I managed to finish Lucky Us Ch. 29.

So now it is my turn to give a gift to all of you! Please expect it within a couple of hours. :)

COUNTING CROWS, MY OLDEST FANFICTION, HAS JUST FINISHED (except for the epilogue, coming tomorrow).

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/7213051/1/Counting-Crows
http://archiveofourown.org/works/430479

HELLO FRIENDS. I really need to thank you guys. When I was 15 years old I was institutionalized in the mental hospital for the first time in my life. I was ashamed of myself for being there, deeply psychotic, and so confused. I wrote snippets of a story to get out of my head, and deal with the COPIOUS amounts of free time being in-hospital gives you. A lot of hard things were happening for me at the time.

When I got home, I had all these bluebooks of story snippets—scenes I wanted to write. I said, I should write a fanfiction. So I sat down, began a humor fic that probably I would be deeply ashamed of today. Then I deleted it all, thought things through, and decided if I was going to write, I was going to work hard.

I spent the next solid year writing this fanfic’s first chapter, never showing it to everyone, but working and reworking and writing and rewriting—I’d never written before, beyond papers for school.

Finally, I showed the fic to an adult in the fandom, someone twice my age. It was the scariest week of my entire life.

I thought she would hate it. She told me it was amazing. She told me I had to post it, right then.

That fic was Counting Crows.

I have rarely been so terrified in my life. But the reviews came quickly, and they were amazing. The site I originally posted to took all my fics down, but I still have the reviews!

“Erotically poignant, and in it’s own way, beautiful. My heart hurts!”

This is the first review I ever got, from Kyohana.

Well, I’m 26 now, and I thought Counting Crows was over in my heart. But when I posted to that yu yu facebook group, and someone mentioned it—well, let’s just say I’d long ago thought there was no one left who cared.

Tonight, I sat down, wrote like an animal for hours, did some edits that will be redoubled tomorrow—and I posted the final chapter of Counting Crows. Tomorrow I'mma put the epilogue together, too.

It’s not as satisfying as I’ve always wanted, but that was what has held me back for years. This fic means a lot to me, has grown with me. I concluded with this chapter. I’m gonna try to use the epilogue to go out with a bang.

Thank you, to those of you who encouraged me, and cared about this story. Thank you to the reviewers, thank you to the readers, thank you to people who made this fandom a place I’ve stayed from the age of 11 to now. I cannot believe I’m staring in the barrel the end of my first fic—80,000 words and 11 years later.

Mute Galra Keith - Part 2

Anon: oh! I was reading your mute g!keith headcannons and I was like “why’s if he went home and his dad freaked out and didn’t recognise him and he can’t explain? (headcannons or something :o)

A/N: OW OW OW THIS HURT HAVE SOME SAD HEADCANONS. THESE are the Mute Galra Keith headcanons Anon was talking about if you wanna catch up.

This will go in the “Headcanon” category. If you want to take this idea and expand upon it, please do! Tag me so I can see what you create! And HERE are my other headcanons!


  • All the Mute Galra Keith events go down. Keith learns Altean Sign Language, everyone accepts him for being Galra, they take down the Galra Empire, everything’s all hunky-dory and the decide “Hey, let’s go back to earth!”
  • It’s a really great time! One by one, they reunite with their families and have the others come along to introduce them and help explain everything that went down.
  • We go down the line - Lance, Hunk, Pidge, Shiro, and we get to Keith’s family. Everyone’s been secretly dreading this because clearly Keith has changed the most and that could be a problem for his family. But they go and support him anyway.
  • They get to Keith’s old house, and Keith wants to go in alone at first because this is really important to him.
    • Everyone else thinks this is a horrible idea, seeing as humans didn’t even know aliens existed, much less tall purple sentient ones.
      • And in this Mute Galra Keith universe, maybe Keith’s mom wasn’t Galra, so for someone like Keith’s dad, who lives out in the sticks, he really doesn’t know aliens exist.
    • And there’s the fact that Keith can’t speak anymore and knows an alien sign language. But Keith is stubborn. He goes in on his own.

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anonymous asked:

Please help me. I need more Niall on my dash. Could you recomende me some blogs which Niall's lovers and also larries

I’d love to help!! So, I didn’t go through all of my blogs that I follow so there could be more Niall Larries out there that I didn’t list, so if anyone has any that they want to send me, then I’ll add them to the post too!

Here are some Niall blogs that I love very much!!

@merrykatie, @playboyxniall, @oiiilivia@peppyniall, @you-bring-me-home (she’s a Larrie but she’s a hoe for Niall so I’m taggin her), @vanillabeanniall, @fratnaddy@actualhumansunshine@thewordsarecoming, @freelyhoran, @givelarryachonce, @niallniallerniallest@niallerer, @loveableirishman@ohmydays-niall, and @this-old-town!!!

P.s: These blogs are mostly larries, but not all of them. If they follow me then they must not mind larrie content!!

I hope this helps you, love!! :)

anonymous asked:

*grabs and jiggles a thick roll of belly fat* Don't you know if you keep stuffing yourself with junk food like this you're going to balloon up into a big, fat girl? ;-P What's your answers to 15. 23. 28. and 33.?

Okay first, 😊

15. Do I like force-feeding? Yes.

23. Messy eater? I can if I want to be/need to be?

28. Quickest you could gain 10 lbs? Easily in a weekend-long binge at home (w/ a feeder), or maybe over the course of a week.

33. How would I react if I woke up and were 400 lbs? First of all - belly play. I would probably be really excited to be so fat, I would put on a lot of tight clothes, pop a button maybe. 

Virgil: what the heck guys, I said to stay put on the couch while I went for a soda run.

Gordon: you’re home earlier than we expected…

Virgil: you better not have taken thunderbird two

Gordon: calm down we’re just at the park.

Virgil: finally embracing your level of maturity, I assume?

Gordon: shut it lumberjack

Gordon: for your information, we’re going to catch a pigeon

Virgil: …sorry, what? And more importantly, WHY

Gordon: you see, it all started with the seagulls on Finding Nemo…

Virgil: forget it, I don’t want to know.

Virgil: just get back here before I get in trouble

Alan: target it sighted TARGET IS SIGHTED

Gordon: OVER AND OUT

~15 minutes later~

Virgil: WTF, WHY ARE YOU GUYS SENDING ME SELFIES OF YOURSELVES AND A PIGEON

Perfect - ChrisMD

Chris X Reader

I had spent the entire day at home, my old home trying to decide what mum needed in her last days. How was I supposed to make these decisions? Her last book, her last blanket, her last everything. What if I got it all wrong? Going through the books on her endless bookshelves I grunted in frustration. “Y/N” Chris took the books out of my hands and looked at me in the eyes “Why are you going through her books?”

“She is never without a book and I don’t want that to change now, I just can’t choose. What if she hates the book or she gets half way through and never finishes it?”

“Let me decide for you. Why don’t you go and get her that coffee she has been wanting?”

“Okay.”

Chris and I had a complicated story, we were good friends, best friends but things changed. Drama surrounded him and he left leaving me with no explanation, no goodbye. When my mum’s illness became terminal he returned and tried to patch things up but I wasn’t interested, in fact far from it. I told him I wish he’d never come back that I didn’t need him while he was gone and I didn’t now. I explained how he was a horrible person for leaving me and that I wouldn’t ever be able to forgive him. I told him that I hated him with every ounce of my body.

“I’m going to take these blankets in the car”

“Okay, I’ll bring the rest of her stuff down with you this evening.”

And like that, I walked out the door. I had come to tolerate his presence and the more I allowed him in I realised how much I had really missed him. When I said those things to him before I knew I was lying as the words came out. I really meant that I hated myself. Because after all he put me through I still cared, I still thought well of him and I wished I could feel different and be stronger,

When I arrived at the hospital my mum was asleep so I decided not to wake her, I laid her blanket over the end of her bed and her feet and stood over her. My feelings confused me, I was happy at how at home she looked and how peaceful she seemed when sleeping yet tears fell as I knew she wasn’t at home or even comfortable. She was in a hospital room. Dying.

I left her to sleep and headed home to sort through more of our things. When I arrived Chris was sat on a bench just in front of the house. I walked over and sat beside him not saying a word. We sat for a few minutes.

“So I uh thought about her last book and I made a decision but I also realised that it doesn’t matter what book your mom reads last. It doesn’t matter because life isn’t about your final moments. Its about the moments that lead up to them. Firsts and lasts aren’t as important as people make them out to be” He explained.

“I know, I just wanted it to be perfect for her you know”

“If anyone is going to make anything perfect, it’s you” He took hold of my hand and intertwined our fingers.

“I heard you speaking with her yesterday, I know she said that you needed to be there for me because she couldn’t be anymore and I’m okay with it. Actually, I’m glad because- Because I don’t think I would be able to get through this on my own but you don’t need to if you want to leave I won’t try to stop you.

“I’m not here because your mom asked me to be” He looked me in the eyes for the first time.

“Then why are you here?”

“Because before everything you were my friend and after all of this your still my friend and because I can’t imagine the pain of losing a parent and I want to be there when it gets hard and because when you told me you hated me, I had never felt worse.”

“I think we both know I never really hated you” He leaned in for what I thought was a hug but soon realised I was wrong. I knew I had wanted this once before but did I want it again? His hands cupped my face as it all felt as if it were in slow motion. I closed my eyes and let his lips meet mine as my heart raced.

I pulled away and leaned my head on his shoulder as he wrapped his arms around me. Thoughts whirled around my head, overwhelming me, happiness, grief, despair, surpri-

The phone rang.

Bad news.

She was gone.

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@vikingpoteto because it’s thanks to you that I first saw this.

@grahamcrakr because I know you lost your shit like me. 

I mean… I MEAN OTABEK FUCKING LOOKS LIKE A PIMP WATCHING HIS PROPERTY PUT OUT FOR HIS PLEASURE HOLY COLD HELL 


YOU KNOW WHAT THIS IS BASICALLY? Justin timberlake Lovestoned ♫male version ♪

Those flashing lights come from everywhere  
The way they hit him I have to stop and stare
He’s got me love stoned
Man, I swear he’s bad, and he knows
I think that he knows

He’s freaky, and he knows it
He’s freaky, but I like it

He shuts the room down
The way he walks and causes a fuss
The baddest in town
He’s flawless like some uncut ice 
well I hope he’s going home with me tonight

And all he wants is to dance
That’s why you’ll find him on the floor
But you don’t have a chance
Unless you move the way that he likes
That’s why he’s going home with me tonight


My post-work routine
  • Brian: Go edit, or draw, or write. Do something!
  • Me: But bed is cozy.
  • Brain: You can do all of those things FROM YOUR BED.
  • Me: nnnnnooo....
  • Brain: YOUR SKETCHBOOK AND COMPUTER ARE RIGHT NEXT TO YOU, YOU DON'T EVEN NEED TO GET UP!
  • Me: ....*snores*

anonymous asked:

Okay okay...but like...what if one day....Blueberry comes home, all the lights are off, then when he opens the door, 300+ people he's never seen before + his S/O jump up and yell surprise! S/O then explains that they adopted 300 kids and he's a father now.

SHIT BOI. I’VE BEEN WANTING TO REQUEST THIS TO OTHER PEOPLE BUT DAMN THANKS ANON


Blueberry after s/o adopts 300 kids

  • He stares
  • He doesn’t know how to react at first.
  • But then ((assuming you have the space and money to accommodate for so many children)) he would get excited
  • He immediately starts going around introducing himself to everyone.
  • By the end of the day, he knows everyone’s pronouns, triggers, and the sexual orientation of some
  • It’s not like he was prying, he’s just so sweet people feel comfortable around him

anonymous asked:

Hei! I'm just wondering since your writings are so well written and seem well thought out, does writing fanfics get in the way of your studies and life because you've been getting a lot of prompts and I'm wondering how you stay on top of it all. I love all your writings by the way❤

Heeey! 

First of all thank you so much for reading my fics and I’m really glad you like them.

Well, I’m not going to lie, it stress me out sometimes, like yesterday I was really stressed ‘cause I had classes and I wasn’t at home and I wanted to write and I couldn’t and I was really tired and I was just really overwhelmed.

Now, story time:

I’m studying a double degree in business and law, which means that I have more subjects than a normal degree and my schedules basically suck ‘cause I have classes in the morning and in the afternoon. During the Skam week I did, I didn’t have classes ‘cause we were on a holiday at university so that’s why I was able to write more often. Right now I’m back in class and my exams start next week so that’s why it’s taking me more time to write the prompts, but still I always try to get some time to write at least for a couple of hours a day ‘cause I love writing and you are all being so amazing to me and are trusting me with your ideas that I feel like I owe you that. 

I feel the responsibility (a good responsibility) to find time in my day to sit down and write ‘cause the support that you give me is so amazing that the least I can do is try to balance my studies and my writing.

So basically (and I’m sorry for the long answer) yes, it can be stressful sometimes but I wouldn’t change it for anything ‘cause you’re amazing and understanding even when I can’t post someday ‘cause I have to study.

And I can’t thank you all enough for that♥♥♥

One Piece 866

Thank god i didn’t go as far on tumblr as to get spoiled (except for Mama’s little girl version to which may i say she looks adorable) so here we go. ( +・`ω・)b

  • Cavendish attracting every single lady in his home country does not surprise me xD
  • Elbaf fucking finally you showed up :D
  • Aww mama is so adorable i caaan’t (♡´艸`)
  • Wait a sec, are they her parents?! But they’re so small Σ(゜゜)
  • Omg they fucking abandoned her there. I understand the circumstances but what the heck guys (ʘ言ʘ╬)
  • Yay Brogy and Dorry :>
  • D:
  • :D 
  • Oh, Caramel was beautiful younger
  • And the kids are all adorable little jerks :D
  • So that’s why she wants to make everyone her size :o
  • I’m not sure that’s a good way to teach a kid, by forgiving them all the time :/
  • They’re talking about Brogy and Dorry yay :D 
  • Hajrudin is starting to look a lot like Gajeel i swear
  • The fucking beards omg xD
  • PRINCE LOKI OMG HELP ME XD
  • That went from 0 to 100 real quick o.O
  • Well honestly this explains everything, thank you Oda for another grate chapter ^^
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Producer Jeff Bhasker faced a daunting task several months ago. After having worked with Kanye West and winning Grammy Awards for producing Mark Ronson’s “Uptown Funk,” and Fun.’s 2012 album “Some Nights,” he had to decide whether to take on a new project: the debut solo album of One Direction member Harry Styles.

“I’d just had a baby, and I was kind of like, ‘Eh, I don’t know if I’ll jump into this,‘” Bhasker tells Variety. He agreed to have Styles come over to “just talk,” and proceeded to put him through the Bhasker home sniff test. “My dog tends to bite people, and he was kind of scoping Harry out,” Bhasker explains. Styles “did this move — like a little shoot the gun with his finger, and my dog walked over and started licking his finger. That’s when I was, like, ‘This guy has something special.'”

Once music came into the mix, Bhasker was sold. “He started playing references of what he wanted to do, which sounded like a cool rock band. I got it, and could see where if we pulled this off, it would be one of the coolest things ever. But he needed a buddy who plays guitar like he’s Keith Richards.” The insinuation being: Styles is the Mick Jagger in this scenario.

Adds Bhasker: “I’m so proud of the album itself, and also of Harry for being so brave, and committing 100%, and writing the kind of vulnerable lyrics that he wrote, and not pandering to what people thought he would do. People have no idea that this is what Harry Styles is like. Just like I didn’t know. He’s obviously very famous and beloved, but people don’t know the depths of what an amazing personality and artist he is.”

Variety spoke with Bhasker about the recording of “Harry Styles” ahead of the album’s May 12 release: 

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some of the most fucked up lyrics written by harry and louis

  • is that so wrong? is it so wrong?
  • i’d do anything to save it
  • i don’t care what people say when we’re together
  • all of a sudden these lights are blinding me
  • i will hold you closer, hope your heart is strong enough
  • the script was written and i could not change a thing
  • you’re all i want so much it’s hurting
  • could we ever be enough? baby we could be enough
  • calling out for somebody to hold tonight
  • i think i might give up everything, just ask me to
  • nobody saves me baby the way you do
  • darling just hold on
  • i can’t touch what i see
  • we gotta get away from here
  • we don’t know where we’re going but we know where we belong
  • wherever i go you bring me home