i want to click it so bad

What you can do

File a complaint with the BBC.

I don’t know how much use it will be but they need to know that they’re giving money to people who at this point purposefully shit on a certain portion of their audience in the cruelest fashion imaginable. So I feel like it’s reasonable to let them know that what Mofftiss just did on Sherlock is not ok.

You’ll have to answer a couple of questions before you can write your complaint and unfortunately that has a word limit so make it precise and to the point but I guess it’s better than nothing?

Click on Make a Complaint.

Here For Ace Yuuri


For anyone that sees the “post” please click on the link above for the uplifting messages I got today that certainly outweigh the bad. Please reblog so anyone that had felt disvalidated or discouraged can know you are valid and loved! Thank to everyone that messaged me and inboxed me supportive messages I love all of them. Thank you to the people that have apologized for hopping on the bandwagon. I know you didn’t want to hurt anyone. Please do not focus on the negativity of the post. Forget about those people’s comments. Remember there are so many others that support ace and aro representation even in a headcanon. Please support one another just as you have for me. THANK YOU!

I’m sorry to the people that the post offended. It wasn’t meant to in anyway to discredit how gay Yuuri is or subtract on how positive YURI ON ICE has been for gay representation. its so much better than every yaoi out there and been so long since an anime how come with gay and without the bad stereotypes. And yes I love it as much as you do! Its the best show I’ve every seen. I just wanted to find other ace/aro people in the fandom. Please know that your comments are harmful to others and it must be stopped. If you it so necessarily to comment you opinion inbox me and hate me all you want. I do not want others to be hurt by the post I made.

Other important comments. You can be ace and in a relationship!!!!! 



anonymous asked:

Okay just imagine doing your homework and falling asleep and then Sirius carrying you up to the girl's dorm (idk how he found a way, I mean, he's Sirius Black) He would then try to do your homework because you were so scared of failing but ends up trying to get the answers from Remus

this is so cute I want a Sirius Black more than anything else in life

  • he’d be coming back from a long day of being Sirius Black
  • and he’d find you on one of the couches in the common room, sound asleep, quill still in your hand
  • and he’d consider waking you up
  • but then he’d see the dark purple circles under your eyes
  • and he would remember how strange you’ve been acting the last couple of days
  • and it would all click
  • and then he’d feel a little bad because you’ve been so overwhelmed and tired and he hadn’t even bother to notice
  • so he decides to do you a solid
  • and he quietly picks up your belongings and puts them into your bag
  • and slings it over one shoulder
  • then he’d gently pick you up 
  • and start carrying you to your dormitory
  • and the staircase would let him bc his intentions are 100% good
  • and on the way there, you’d wake slightly
  • and your voice would be sleepy
  • and you’d ask what he was doing 
  • and he’d mutter something like “taking you to bed, love. you’re exhausted.”
  • and you’d start to protest, because you had to finish this project
  • “I don’t have time to to go to bed, sirius! I have to finish this! I’ll fail if I don’t do well! I’ll be a disgrace!”
  • and then you’d start to cry
  • you couldn’t help it
  • you’re just so stressed and tired, and completely overwhelmed
  • and by then you’d be at your room, and sirius would be so gentle with you
  • he’d assure you that it will all be alright
  • and that your health comes first
  • and it would take some coaxing
  • but he’d finally convince you to lay down with him
  • “Only for a few minutes. and then I have to finish my homework.”
  • “Whatever you say, love.”
  • he’d wait a little while after you fall asleep to make sure you’re okay
  • and then he’d slip out of the bed, grabbing your homework and taking it back to his dorm with him
  • and then he’d realize that it’s advanced potions and he doesn’t even take that class
  • so he’d start going through Remus’ books
  • lowkey panicking because he’d know how important your grades are to you
  • and then remus would walk into the room
  • “Mate, what are you doing with all of my books???”
  • “Yes, Padfoot, it is. What are you doing?”
  • and then Sirius would explain everything to remus
  • how stressed you are
  • how you haven’t been sleeping
  • how worried you are about this assignment
  • and remus would be so touched that sirius is putting in so much effort for you
  • so he’d do the rest of the assignment
  • and sirius would bring it back to your room
  • and he’d try to leave
  • he really would
  • but you would look so restless and stressed, even in your sleep
  • he couldn’t leave you alone in bed like that
  • so he’d gingerly slide back into your bed
  • and you’d subconsciously snuggle up to him
  • bc he’s warm
  • and also you love him
  • even when you’re asleep and can’t think about it
  • you’d wake up to his body engulfing yours
  • and you’d panic mentally for a second
  • bc your homework
  • but only for a second
  • bc you’d look over at your nightstand and see the completed assignment
  • and then you’d look at the sleepy boy in bed with you
  • and just think about how grateful you are to have him in your life
Getting in the Way

Title: Getting in the Way

 Prompt: For @plaidstiel-wormstache #Keep me Sane on a Plane #Jessie’s Everything Challenge.  I picked the line “Your mouth is talking, you might want to look into that.” And was challenged with the song “Bad Moon Rising” by Creedence Clearwater.

 Prompt 2: @winterladybr: Are requests open? If so, can I get a Lucifer x Reader angst? You can create the plot, I just need the angst ❤  

 ***I hope it is okay that I combined them.  I saw this request and then listened to the song and it clicked…hope it is angsty enough ^^

 Pairing: Lucifer x Female!Reader

 Summary: Being in love with Lucifer isn’t easy.  Being a human makes it harder, being a hunter…doubles that. And when you hear about a horrible thing Lucifer did…you decide it is time to leave.  Little does Lucifer know that his words to defend his actions, would be heard again, in a time and place he never wanted to ever hear them.  

 Warnings: ANGST! Language. Death. ANGST!

Masterlist of FanFiction 

Originally posted by totallysupernaturaloneshots

I see a bad moon a-rising. I see trouble on the way.



“I’m not a hundred percent…but who else could it have been?”  Sam said through the phone.  As much as you wanted to speak up and defend your boyfriend…you had to agree with your friend.

“Yea…it sounds like him.  I’ll talk to him.  Thanks for letting me know, Sam.”

“Sure thing.  See you later.”  

I see earthquakes and lightnin’. I see bad times today.

You sat in the chair, a scowl set on your face, your arms crossed as you waited for him. A couple demons sat there, giving you a look, but they dared not say anything.  You weren’t sure if it was some order from your boyfriend to leave you be, or if the look of pure anger on your face that was keeping them quiet. But whichever it was, you were glad that they were keeping quiet.

Not all demons were compliant with your role in this life.  In his life.  You had a number of them continuously try to kill you when your guard was down.  But you always thought it was worth it to be with him…at least…you used to.  

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Day Nine

Okay, so big thanks to @jupiterqueen42​ (who is one of my favorite blogs omg I died and went to heaven when I saw this go check them out) who prompted today’s fic!

Summary: A Sleepless Night With Phil Part Six Sick Baby edition. 

Genre: Fluff

Words: 1.6K

Warnings: Talk of minor illness in babies (cold and asthma) but nothing bad happens

Author’s note: Again, thank you so so so much for the prompt! I don’t know if you guys know this, but getting propmts really makes my day. ^_^ You can make my day right here if you want ;D Also, this fic has my OC kid Zach in it so if you want to see the first fic he’s in just click here

10:27 P.M.

The video started, and Phil waved at the camera.  “Hey, guys!” he whisper-shouted. His eyes were tired and a shadow of concern and stress darkened the area underneath. “Welcome to A Sleepless Night With Phil Part, what part are we on? Like six, right? We’ll go with six. This is a very special edition because I’m going to have a special guest with me!” He paused here to give a wide smile and a thumbs up. “Back by popular demand, Zach will be spending the night awake with me, but not really by choice. See, a couple days ago Zach started showing symptoms of a cold and since this will be his first ever, Dan and I obviously rushed him to the doctor but she said he would be fine but to come back if his fever reached 38.5 degrees. Fortunately, his fever peaked this afternoon at 37.8 and has been steadily dropping so he’s gonna live. Of course, he’s always had trouble sleeping through the night because of asthma, so he’s even fussier with a stuffed up nose. Dan literally hasn’t had more than a fifteen minute nap since Zach first started showing symptoms, so I’ve banished him to bed and I’m on Baby Duty. Let’s go check on Zach, shall we?”

10:40 P.M

The video jumped to Phil standing in a nursery with a clearly very tired and cranky infant nestled into his chest. “So, it looks like Zach isn’t doing too hot but he’s better than before and his breathing is still pretty even so we’re doing loads better, right, Zach?” At the sound of his name Zach let out a soft little baby noise but otherwise ignored his father who grinned like the sun. “Okay, so one thing the doctor told us to do is to make like a little baby sauna for him so basically we’re gonna go to the smallest bathroom in our house and I’m gonna turn the shower on super hot and we’re just going to sit there for a bit while the steam helps unstuff Zach’s nose. Unfortunately, this camera probably isn’t waterproof, so I can’t take you guys with us so we will see you in fifteen minutes!”

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anyways I am so tired of hearing about how there isn’t enough mlm content on here and how y'all are so fuckig tired of seeing wlw content

well here: I dont give a fuck if the em el ems don’t have content because it’s not my responsibility to generate it

if you don’t see enough content from something you like make ur own, cause that’s what wlw have been doing from the start

i know men are really used to having women perform emotional labor for them and do shit for then but guess what!! im not fuckin havin it

i run a bi girl blog and i can’t count the amount of times I have gotten messages about how people are so sad that I don’t have mlm content

fuck you!! if you want that kind of content so bad make ur own it’s not hard!! In fact click the button that says text and bam you got a new post

or better yet! make a blog and stop painting wlw as mean or exclusive for not creating content for people who’s experiences are different than ours!

Wardrobe Malfunction

Rating: T

Relationships: OtaYuri. Background Victuuri SaMila MichEmil.

Characters: Otabek Altin. Yuri Plisetsky. Yuri’s Grandpa. Others.

Wordcount: 7800+ words (oneshot)

Tags: Alternate Universe. Modern Setting. Aged-Up Characters. Fluff.

Summary: An emergency phone call leads to a fated encounter.

Author’s notes: I wanted to write for this fandom only when I had atleast a 15k oneshot ready but this just got away from me because of this gorgeous art. Also hey there India @irrevocably-delicious and Cora @brickerbeetle you wanted to see my sappy writing, well here it is. This is fluff queen @jubesy approved so you guys don’t have to worry about it being terribly bad.

AO3 Link right here! 

Jazz, rock and Mozart melded sinfully well, thundering on the eardrums of the crowd as the dazzlingly bright and kaleidoscopic spotlights swivel to focus sharply on the models strutting their stuff on the runway. Cameras clicking frantically, magazine reporters whispering furiously in their recorders, the crowd roared and applauded at each creation as they wink, smile, wave and highlight their individual panache under the brand name of international style icon, Yuri Plisetsky.

Yuri sipped his first glass of champagne as Emil cheerily made a handstand with a full split and straightened up before bowing dramatically, sending a flirtatious wink - directed pointedly at the person sitting in the front row next to Sara. The sapphire blue-sea green mix worked spectacularly well with the turquoise stones and sequins embroidered along the stitches and hem of the outfit, making him look like a Genie when the lights hit them. It was bright, colourful, cheesy, filmy and so Emil. 

Which was exactly what Yuri was going for.

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12x04 Coda: Starting Small

Mary calls Cas to get a little more information on her sons.  Mary and Cas friendship fic, 1.3k

Mary takes a fifties stick shift and bolts across the state.  Without meaning to, she finds herself on I-70 heading into Lawrence. She knows that heading back into the town she died in is a bad idea, but she can’t help herself.  A tiny part of her believes that if she can only get back home, she can click her heels together and wind up back in 1983.  The intellectual side of her knows that it’s stupid, but she can’t help it.  She wants her life back so much that it’s like a physical ache.  

She decides to ease back into Lawrence, like at the swimming pool that she’d used to take Dean to. Mary starts with the library. With the small exception of a row of computers where a shelf of reference material used to be, everything looks the same.  She spends an afternoon curled up in one of the chairs in the back of the fiction section with a modern history book.

It makes her head spin.  It’s a world completely different than the one she left behind.  A woman is running for president.  The AIDS crisis is long over.  You can hold a computer in the palm of your hand.  When she asks the receptionist for the card catalog, she looks at her like she’s speaking another language.

The motel room she collapses in at the end of the day looks pretty much like any motel room would look like in 1983, except that instead of advertising colored TV, they’re advertising something called wi-fi that Mary has to look up on her phone, once she figures out how to look things up.

She looks down at her phone—well, Sam’s backup phone, really, but she doesn’t have a lot of possessions so it helps to call something hers—for a long time before finally finding the icon that shows the phone and hits call.

He picks up on the first ring. “Mary?”

“How’d you know I have Sam’s phone?” she asks.

“He texted me,” Castiel responds. “He thought you might call me.”

Over the phone, it’s easier to forget that Castiel is about as far from human as you can get. Without the way his eyes seem to x-ray her or the slight electrical vibe he gives off, she can almost pretend that he’s another hunter.

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The Secret [2]

Part 1

I got numerous requests to write a part 2 for this (which made me really happy), specifically for some Dean angst, and who am I to turn that down?

Characters: Winchester Brothers x sister!reader

Words: 2900 (I may have gotten a bit carried away, oops.)

[Angst, A bit of blood, Guilt] - But nothing too bad, I wouldn’t say.

Tags: @daughters-and-winsisters, @evyiione

A/N: Also, I just finished this, which might be a bit rushed, so sorry about any misspellings that I failed to notice. I just really wanted to get this up right now!

Your name: submit What is this?

Dean always knew Sam had a more complex way of seeing the world of monsters and supernatural creatures. Himself, Dean had adopted John’s more black and white way of thinking. It was just easier that way, because although he admired Sam for that sometimes, he could get annoyed too. It was just harder doing what they do if you chose to let the shades of grey in.

But, this situation was different. Because now it was personal. It was family. And that was the reason for Dean not doing anything about it. He was angry at himself for it, but he didn’t know what to do.

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How to be even cuter with Snow… 👀

Imagine you have an exam coming up for your maths class and you’ve been given a practice test to sit through. After doing the test, you get your graded paper back and you have gotten less than half of the questions correct. Now imagine you’re disappointed but instead of a breakdown you are able learn from the experience. Is it magic?

Nobody enjoys failure. It literally means you didn’t succeed in something - and who wants that?? I did a whole degree in maths, and the whole subject is essentially failing over and over again until something clicks and it seems like it should have been obvious to you the whole time. In mathematics, failure is not necessarily a bad thing, so here are some things I have learnt:

Persisting with something after repeatedly getting it wrong

Every time you try to learn something new, you fail over and over again. I’d imagine most people would want to skip this step, but if you learn something without failing, did you actually learn it or did you already know it?

In maths you do problem after problem and in a lot of cases it can be frustrating when you continue to get something wrong. If you do stick it out, and keep trying until you get it right, ta-da, you have persistence my friend. This helps you not only with maths, but with life in general. Get back up and keep trying.

Finding new ways to solve a problem

“We cannot solve our problems with the same thinking we used when we created them.” - Albert Einstein

When you get stuck on a problem, it is easy to trick yourself into thinking it’s impossible because of course there is only one way to solve it right? In high school maths especially, you are usually only taught one way to solve a particular set of problems, but often enough there are multiple ways to do it. Do some research or try something new, what’s the worst that can happen?* Look at the problem from different angles and experiment.

*If you’re doing a test or assignment and you’re instructed to use method X to solve the problem, use method X!

Getting stuck and realising it’s not the end of the world

You may be sick to death of a particular problem after it trying it 1034234 times. That’s okay. You’re probably not the only one. It’s okay if you can’t solve every problem by yourself, many things require collaboration or assistance from others. Ask your teacher or someone else that might be able to help you out - it’s not the end of the world!

Seeing other people succeed and knowing that it’s possible for you too

It can be frustrating to see other people understanding something that you’re having trouble with. You might think “only people smarter than me can understand this”. This is so not true! Instead, try to change your point of view. Since some of your peers can understand this, then solving this problem or understanding this particular concept is not impossible. Ask them what they did to get where they are, or study a little harder - you can do it!

Learning from mistakes

If you spent 10 hours trying to solve a problem, find the proper solution and then realise you’ve been doing it wrong the whole time, I guarantee you will never make the same mistake again. Don’t get angry at yourself when this happens - it wasn’t a waste. This has happened to me more times than I can count and whenever I see the same or similar problems I can more easily remember what to do. If I had solved the problem easily to begin with, it wouldn’t be etched into my mind.

Too Late pt. 2

Ship: Wonho x [y/n]

Genre: a little bit angst{??} / romance

Word Count: 1,601

Hey guys! Here’s the second part of Too Bad as a lot of you requested :) I’m so sorry if this scenario/imagine is quite meh ;u; I think I lost my idea bone ;u; I hope you guys enjoy reading this ;u; I also apologize in advance for any misspelled words and wrong grammars.

If you haven’t read the first part, click here! And if you want to read other scenarios/imagines, click here! ;u;

Originally posted by twice-ooh

Rain started to pour, Wonho and Shownu were at the waiting area. The news went right straight to the others, making them hurry off to the hospital. Wonho couldn’t stop crying, his mind was filled with negative thought. If you were to hear his thoughts, it was too painful for one to bear.

It’s all my fault… [y/n], please don’t leave me…Wonho thought as he had his head down with his hands on his face. Shownu, on the other hand, was staring blankly at the wall. Two tragic news in one day was too much for them to bear. After some time, the boys came running down the hallway.

“W-where is she?” Minhyuk asked as soon as they got to Wonho’s side. The boys took the chance to breathe as they were heavily panting. The boys looked at Shownu and Wonho, realizing that neither one of them were planning to tell them.

As they were about to take a seat, the doctor finally came out of the ER. “May I ask who’s related to Ms. [y/n]?” Everyone’s head turned towards Wonho, who stood up with his right hand raised. “I-I am.” The doctor didn’t ask him any questions and decided to just tell him about your conditions. 

“Ms. [y/n] got tons of scratches and bruises on her body, she fractured her ribs and a leg but what really made me wonder was that usually patients who gets hit by a car end up getting brain concussions, swelling, hemorrhages and hematomas. On Ms. [y/n]’s case, it’s a miracle that there were no signs of damages on her head and on her spinal cord. However, we should not take advantage of this miracle so we’ll be checking on her from to time, to see if there are sudden occurrence.”

Wonho was relieved to hear that you were alright even though he didn’t understand of the doctor’s words, he was able to ease down. “If you have any questions, you can just call me and Ms. [y/n]’s brought to her room. Her room is A-215. Now, please excuse me, I have to go and attend to other patients.” 

The doctor left as soon as possible, making the boys go straight to your room. All of them were about to enter when the nurse went out, stopping them in the process. “Please do go by one or twos to avoid unnecessary problems. Thank you.”

Wonho made the boys go first as he wanted to be the last one to see you. The times passed by so quickly, and it was already Wonho’s turn to go in. Pushing the door open, he softly went right in, carefully closing the door. Wonho could feel his heart break when he saw you wrapped in bandages.

“Oh… babe.” his voice was soft, he slowly walked towards you sadness was plastered all over his face. Standing right beside your bed, he looked at your face. There were small scratches on your bottom lip, right cheek and cheekbone. Carefully, he caressed your cheek and lovingly stared at you.

But despite the fact that you were covered in bandages, he thought that you were the most beautiful lady there is in this world. Your long eyelashes, perfectly formed eyebrows, sharp nose, red luscious lips. This made him want to pull you into a kiss but he controlled himself. 

Thinking that it might take a while for you to wake up, he sat down on the chair beside your bed and held on to your hand. He caressed the back of your hand and plopped his left arm on the bed, resting his head on his arm while looking at you.

Slowly falling into a deep slumber, he continued to listen to the clock tick before he finally drifted off to dreamland. 

It was already past midnight when you regained consciousness. Your eyes fluttered open, slowly adjusting to the brightness of the room. You wondered why the ceiling was white and where you were. Wonho, noticing the sudden movement from your hand, wakes up, only to see you squinting your eyes.

“[y/n]…” his voice trailed off as he attacked you into a tight hug, hugging you from the side, his head nestled on your neck. You chuckled but then winced in pain, as you finally realized that your ribs hurt when you laugh or move. 

“Oh my- I’m so sorry, [y/n]!” he quickly pulled away, making you reassure him that it wasn’t his fault. “D-don’t be sorry. Ah.. Wonho, can you adjust my bed?” Wonho sheepishly scratched his head and proceeded in doing your request. 

Just clicking a button, your bed moved, making you sit right up with its comforter still supporting you. A smile never left your face when you saw Wonho standing there right in front of you. 

“What happened?” you asked as you saw your body being wrapped with bandages. “Uhh, let’s not talk about it first, okay?” Wonho flashed you a smile and he hurriedly sat at the edge of your bed. The two of you just stared at each other for some time and Wonho, thirsty for your kiss, didn’t hesitate in planting a kiss on your lips.

“Wonho!” you whined as you were flustered by what he just did. Wonho just laughed it off and proceeded into nursing you. He was carefully applying lotion on your hands when you remembered about your miscarriage.

Remembering the reason, you slowly pulled your hands away from him as you tried to fight back the tears. Wonho was surprised but then realized what was going on. 

“Babe…” he whispered as he saw you sadly looking at him. “We lost our baby, didn’t we?” your voice was soft but fragile. Wonho saw how depressed you looked, your lips quivered as large drops of tears fell on the blanket. “[y/n]….”

“Our baby would’ve been alive if you just didn’t…..” the sound of your voice hitching made Wonho blame himself once more. The only thing that he wanted to do right now was pull you into a tight hug but he couldn’t.

“I-I’m so sorry, [y/n]…. i-it’s all my fault.” Wonho bowed his head, as he continued to blame himself for what happened to you and your baby. Silence filled the air once more as you continued to cry. Finally getting into his senses, Wonho looked up and firmly held your hand.

“[y/n], I promise you this with all my heart, I will stop drinking and coming home really really late. I promise to be home by seven.” You weren’t easily convinced by his remark. 

“Cross my heart, I hope to die if ever I break that promise, [y/n].” Wonho even intertwined both of your pinkies, his eyes was filled with sincerity. “You promise?” you softly mumbled, earning a nod from him.

“Okay, I trust you to keep your promise this time.” You pulled him into a hug, Wonho carefully wrapping his arms around you. 

Ever since that day, Wonho changed into a better person. He would come home at exactly seven or even before seven. The thought of hurting you again made him love you more than ever. 

It was the 25th of December when you got up really early as you realized that you haven’t got your period since the last two months. Pulling your drawer open, you pulled out a pregnancy test kit and proceeded in checking if you were pregnant or not. 

When a minute or two passed, two red lines showed, indicating that you were, once again, pregnant with Wonho’s baby. Rushing out of the bathroom, you quickly slid yourself under the covers, waking Wonho up. “Wonho! Wake up!” a big cheeky grin was plastered on your face. 

“W-what?” Wonho looked at you with only one eye open. “What’s wrong–” before he could finish, you crashed your lips onto his. Wonho didn’t hesitate to kiss you back but he wondered why you kissed him so suddenly.

“Babe, what’s wrong?” he asked, getting up into a sitting position. Biting your lips, you showed him the pregnancy test kit. At first, he didn’t believe it, “Are you sure?…..” then after realizing that it was too good to be true, his eyes widened, pulling you into a tight hug.

“Oh my gosh! Babe, we’re pregnant!” Wonho was now tearing up, which made you laugh at him. “Yes, we are.” You chuckled, only to be engulfed into a tight hug once more. “This is the best Christmas ever!” Wonho screamed as he pulled you back to bed. 

Wonho did what you’ve asked him throughout the months of your pregnancy. He was extremely gentle and understanding despite the fact your mood would always go up then fall rock bottom. But there were also times when Wonho already started acting like father, he would play classical music near your tummy and would start buying things for the baby, like the crib and all.

All of those hardships finally ended when you finally gave birth to a handsome son. “You did a great job, honey.” Wonho whispered, planting a kiss on your forehead. You smiled and looked at your child.

“He looks just like you, honey.” Wonho chuckled and thought out loud, “I bet he’ll be like me, having tons of girls swarming around me–”

“Ehem!” Wonho flashed you a cheeky grin and gave you a peace sign. “I’m just kidding babe.” It was now the time for you to breastfeed your baby, which made Wonho come up with the best idea in the whole wide world.

“How about let’s make another one? A baby girl would be nice.” 


“I’m just kidding. I love you~”

i don’t think you guys understand how satisfying it is to flip/fix the (many) ugly reflections of dt in the minor character like first we have this:

okay well, it’s not as bad as all the other ones, pretty subtle right, but hOLD ON JUST A JIFFEH, bc with two clicks you got this:

i mean praise jesus

Silver x Scars

My part of an art trade with the wonderful @killuashappyplace! I’m sooooo sorry this took so incredibly long ;;__;; This fic was weirdly difficult for me. I hope this is along the lines of what you wanted, though, and that you’re happy with it!!! ^-^


word count: 3759

Canon universe- here’s the link for the info regarding Killua’s childhood


“Will you tell me more about what they did to you?”

Killua frowns. His expression is carefully guarded as he says, “Why? There’s no reason to think about that stuff. My family did horrible things to all of my siblings. I’m no different.”

“To me, you are,” Gon says honestly and Killua’s mouth shuts with a click. “And it’s because of that I want you to tell me. I want to…I want to know every part of you, Killua. The good and the bad. Because we’re friends.”

“You want me to relive my childhood just so you can get to know me better?”

Gon bobs his head and Killua snorts.

“You really are selfish, you know that?” 

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So this post sounded just like Kawarama to me and @squidspawn agreed and said “But you know what would be hilarious? Itama in the same department. The wars that would commence over tiny minutiae” and I said “I’m not sure Itama ever wants to work with Kawarama: being family is close enough“. Well, Squid pointed out that Itama might not have a choice if he wants tenure so…


“Tobirama, Tobirama tell Kawarama he can’t do this to me!


“I’m not a bad person. Why is this happening?!”

“Itama, it’s 2AM.”

“It’s going to be terrible.”

(Is tha’ your -yawn- bro'ther?)

“Yes. Itama, why are you calling about this NOW?”

“It woke me up. He did this on purpose, didn’t he?”

(Just hang up, for god’s sake.)

“Itama, you’re overreacting and – (whispers) stop that, I’m on the phone – It’ll be fine.”

(If we’re not going back to sleep, we might as well do something fun.)

“And he’s going to… Is that Madara? Oh god! I’m sorry! I am so sorry, I’m …” [CLICK]

(There. Mission accomplished. -sheets rustle-)

“And what do you think you’re doing?”

(Going back to sleep)

“You finish what you started, Uchiha.”

masterlist, ♡

✻ tag for the member  ⓐ angst  ⓕ fluff  ® requested    

if you want to read them all in one go without clicking separately on the title, you can read them here♡

Im Jaebum

1. being affectionate, ♡  // him being extra clingy as he gets jealous of your best friend, junior being touchy with you ®ⓕ

2. Boyfriend! JB ♡ // he doesn’t want you to overwork ⓕ

3. Badboy!JB ♡ // badboy jb confesses to you on the rooftop ⓕ

4.  to Jae, with love ♡ // you surprise him at his tour ®ⓕ   

5. and you are my strength, ♡ //  how he met you and fell in love with you ⓕ

6. 21st & key, ♡ // it was your birthday, you cried when he didn’t come back but you cried harder because of what he have done for you ⓕ

7.  can’t you see? // he saved you when you were getting bullied, telling you that you are just right ®ⓐⓕ

drabble ↴

1. perks of dating Im Jae Bum #1 // love is “I can actually do it, but when you are here, why should I?” ⓕ

series ↴

1.  hiraeth: prologue //  he wanted her back desperately; but now she is here, why does he feel empty?  ⓐ

2. hiraeth: pt. one // he is where the mist is and that day i wake up with no mist  ⓐ

Park Jinyoung

1. i’m here ∞ // you were having a bad day and you even vented your anger at him but he stays  ⓐⓕ

2. breathtaking ∞ // late night coffee date turns to a confession ®ⓕ


1. perks of dating Park Jinyoung ∞  // blow drying long hair could be a big headache especially when you have a long day, that’s when your boyfriend decides to help ⓕ

2.  “everyone keeps telling me you’re the bad guy…”  ®ⓐⓕ

Mark Tuan

1. sick of being just friends ◇ // he has fallen for you and he is sick of being just your best friend so he decided to confess ®ⓕ

2. by your side ◇ // when you were having fun with him and his friends, you received a call from the hospital ®ⓐⓕ


1. perks of dating mark tuan ◇ // they said when a man loves you, he acts like a kid in front of you ⓕ

2. “you better kiss me right this second.”  ®ⓕ

3.  “i came here to explain what happened, and i’m not leaving until you listen.”  ®ⓐ

4.  “I’m sorry, what were you saying? I keep getting lost in your eyes.”  ®ⓕ