i was so bored and yeah

seriously though, why is white the default? why is straight the default? why is cis and neurotypical and able bodied the default? why is it that any time a character isn’t one (or god forbid two) of those things it’s pandering? minorities can exist in fiction just as they do in real life, they don’t have to be there for a special purpose. people are well within their rights to ask to be represented. anyone who thinks it takes away from the story sees white (or straight, cis etc.) as the default. sorry to burst your bubble but it is not.

I’ll prob delete this but ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

{ based on my synesthesia headcanon post I guess. Tw implied abuse }

Jonathan isn’t sure when exactly hanging out with Steve Harrington became a normal thing that he doesn’t think twice about, but it did and now he doesn’t and here they are, without any kicking and screaming. A miracle.

“Sorry about Billy,” Steve says, breaking the silence. They’re sitting on the front steps of the Byers home, which still remains empty since Will is at Mike’s with Lucas and Dustin for the afternoon.

Jonathan dismisses it with a shrug; it’s not as though Steve is responsible for Billy’s actions — Billy going after anyone even just barely connected to Steve is unfortunate, but not preventable. And since Nancy had already scared him away…

A dark, muddied shade lost somewhere between orange and brown — the color of the pine needles that carpet the ground in late November, the color of a pumpkin right before it rots. Familiar. Billy’s condescension had the exact same appearance as how Lonnie’s threats used to look.

Steve doesn’t say anything for a moment, making the air heavy between them, bordering on uncomfortable. “I could tell he was bad news anyway, even if you hadn’t warned me,” Jonathan says off-handedly, not sure why he’s the one trying to offer assurance.

For half a second Steve looks puzzled and then he remembers — right. Something about the colors. He understands, as much as he’s able to anyway, and nods in response. Silence again.

“What color do I sound like?” He’s thought the question before but never vocalized it, and now seems as good a time as any.

Taken aback, Jonathan stares blankly ahead for a moment, unsure of how to answer despite the simplicity of the question. “I dunno,” he offers lamely, even though he does know. “A really dark red, but a colder red? With a little bit of purple, kinda like—“

“—blood?” Steve cuts him off, trying not to laugh.

“…I was going to say raspberry.” In spite of himself, Jonathan can’t help but smile.”

Nodding again, this time with fake seriousness, Steve replies, “raspberry blood. Got it.” He pauses before adding, “that’s kinda cool.”

“I guess so.” Jonathan looks away from Steve, his eyes resting on patterns in the wood that makes up the step he’s seated on instead. “You’re kinda cool, so.”

Steve laughs. “That’s… what, the second compliment you’ve given me this week? Unbelievable.”

It saturates to candy apple red, when Steve laughs. It’s beautiful, to the point where Jonathan completely misses the actual content of Steve’s words. He just sits there for a moment, speechless and struck with awe.

He must have been staring because Steve looks at him with a mixture of concern and amusement. “Uh… you okay?” He reaches out to touch Jonathan’s shoulder for a brief second.

The physical contact brings with it fireworks of red and purple, bright enough to blind and large enough to block out all of Jonathan’s surroundings.

“Yeah,” he says after a momentary silence, shaking his head dismissively. “I’m just fine.”

Everybody Needs Somebody Sometimes

Yeah. I’m a loner. I spend most of my time alone. I’m introvert,

but the thing is… everybody needs somebody sometimes..

Yet as a loner, I have no one whom I can really talk to when I need them.

I know, I’m such a boring person. I don’t talk a lot. I’m just silent most of the time. the thing is just because my mind is so crowded. it is buzzing by itself inside my brain :’(

but.. truly, dude.. when I’m craving for a conversation, it will be the deep one.

there will be no such trashy talk..

trust me.

anonymous asked:

i got maria the heart locket and it said that our relationship would be affected soo yes

Okay, I was afraid of that. I mean, yeah, that’s hella romantic, but… boring??? Everyone does that. Cards, chocolate, flowers, generic heart-shaped locket. Personally, I’d do that for random acts. Something meaningful like a birthday or anniversary, I’d stick to something personalized like the planner with Maria’s name on it. The planner is something Maria uses so it shows you care about her interests and want her to succeed. It has her name on it so it shows you put the effort to make it special.

Lol, it kinda sounds like I’m saying the planner was the only choice and the rest are stupid. I mean, I am, but mostly I think that’s kinda unfair that the locket gets the “Your relationship will be affected” but they planner won’t be.

jinnie-kitty-princess  asked:

Hi I dont know if you'll ever see this but Ive been seeing alot people complain about the questions bts have been recieving in interviews but im honestly so happy for bts that all the negative shit doesnt mean anything. Namjoon literally protected us when someome tried to make us look bad. I just cant wait to see how shook everyone will be when they perform tomorrow wigs are gonna fly

yeah, namjoon is doing a v good job answering some those questions. some of the questions are pointless (and out of pocket) to me, i wish that they’d ask them something that actually matters (like about their music and lyrics or unicef campaign). i can see that they’re getting tired of the same boring questions to be honest. like a mutual of mine said, they’re milking the boys.


YOI Future!Verse ABO AU - OC Kids in Halloween Costumes 🎃

Whose GENIUS idea was it to give Yuuji an actual edible Halloween costume?!?! He’s got a stomach ache from gorging on candy BEFORE WE’VE LEFT THE HOUSE. - Yuuri

(the answer: a well-meaning husband(s) who declines to be identified for fear of Yuuri’s wrath)

One last Halloween post! Since i didn’t get to add them the day of ^ ^; Super quick and sloppy sketches, but eh I’m allowed to not put in maximum effort sometimes ^ ^;

(Featuring OC kids Yasha,  Shura, Arisa, and Yuuji)

🎃 See the adults/canon YOI charas in Halloween costumes HERE 🎃.


IF YOU ARE NEW TO THIS AU: It’s a Yuri!!! on Ice AU, Yuuri-centric with end-game polyamory in an ABO setting, Yuuri gets married to four mates (Victor, Yurio, Phichit, Minami) and they have OC kids.

BASICS and timeline of this AU

OTHER POSTS (comics + illustrations) in the Future!Verse ABO section of my YOI Masterpost.


Please keep ship bashing out of the comments/tags. Don’t like, just skip <3 Thank you.


PLEASE DO NOT REPOST, EDIT, TRANSLATE, OR OTHERWISE USE MY ART. More detailed rules available on my Rules & FAQ Post.


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I have an AU I call the “Boring Modern AU where nothing Bad happens except for when they lose Ciri at the mall” and mostly I tweet about it instead of talking about it here but anyway here’s an awkward Halloween picture I mostly wanted to draw because I had a lion costume when I was five (Geralt made hers though)

“You did WHAT?!”

Mari puffed out her chest, crossing her arms. The scowl of rebellion on her face deepened. “He wanted to!”

“He’s three! Mari, you can’t be taking him out with you! You shouldn’t be going out on your own like this, it’s dangerous.” All of Hiroko’s feathers stood up on end, bristling. The brown of her eyes flickered red with her anger, but Mari just rolled her own.

“He’s fiiiiiine, mom! He’s really good! He made a sailor sing!”

“I don’t c– what, at his age?”

“Uhhh, yeah. And that was last week!”

“Last week– Katsuki Mari, where is your brother?” Hiroko’s voice bore a layer of command, thick enough that her daughter could not avoid answering, no matter how much she resisted.

“Ummm… I-… I left him?” The young siren turned sheepish. “They noticed us, so I told him to run and… flew off.”

Hiroko screeched in response. Grabbing her daughter by the back collar of her robes, Hiroko flew to the mouth of the cove and stopped.

Giggles carried across the water, infectious to the point that even the fish beneath the waves and the birds in the sky wiggled in delight.

In the water at the lip of the beach, a tiny siren splashed with wild enthusiasm. His wings flapped at the water, sending droplets up in a fine mist all around him.

Yuuri floated in the shallows, playing with the contents of a wooden chest nearly as big as himself set before him. Gold threads jiggled around his arms and wrists, and he had a crown far too large lopsided on his head of damp and messy black hair. The gems decorating it glittered in the sun. Yuuri’s face was dominated by the largest grin imaginable.

“Baby bird!” Hiroko dropped in the water beside her son, scooping him and his treasures into her arms. “Wha– where did you get this?!”

“Asked!” Yuuri chirped back, gleeful in his pride. “The sailor!”

Back on the nearby beach, Mari placed a hand on her hip and cocked it. “Told ya, mom!”

“You asked a sailor for it and he gave it to you?” Hiroko asked her boy, who nodded quickly.

“Yep!” Yuuri said and held out a bejeweled bracelet to his mom. “For you, mama!”

Red eyes fading back to gentle and adoring brown, Hiroko accepted the gift.

Yuuri celebrated by throwing his arms and wings up overhead. The crown slipped over his eyes and Yuuri squawked, flapping in panic.

NCT Ordering
  • Jaehyun: *takes great time looking over the menu, reading the description of each option carefully*
  • Donghyuk: *knows what he wants right away and tells everyone*
  • Taeyong: *ponders idly*
  • Donghyuk: *tells everyone not to order the same thing as himself*
  • Mark: *discusses options with Johnny*
  • Johnny: *orders same thing as Mark*
  • Yuta: *orders most expensive item on menu*
  • Jaehyun: *still reading the menu*
  • Doyoung: *annoyed by everyone taking so long*
  • Ten: *orders same thing as Donghyuk on purpose*
  • Taeyong: *randomly orders*
  • Taeil: *orders least expensive item on menu*
  • Jaehyun: *finally orders*
  • Doyoung: *orders annoyingly specifically, asking for things to be on the side or extra, for his bun to be grilled instead of toasted, etc...*
  • Sicheng: *is forbidden from ordering, Yuta promises to share with him*
  • Hansol: *doesn't get the chance to order/is ignored by waiter*

pt1 | pt2 | pt3 | pt4 | pt5 | pt6 

title: future hearts

pairing: jimin x reader / jungkook x reader

genres: angst, smut

note: I was inspired to do this after seeing this future hearts vine yesterday, and really enjoyed the song, so thank you to that lovely person ♡ & also the final end clip of the video is a fancam and here is the credit for that!

It was everything, from his tattoos, to his touches to the way sweat rolled down his neck as he strummed into his guitar on stage; everything about him completely enthralled you. So why are you now, two and a half years later, on a train to Seoul, telling a complete stranger the recollection of how you became fated to forever have scars on all of your future hearts due to the happiness, but most of all the pain, that came along with falling in love with Jeon Jungkook.


My Voltron inspired playlists just because:

Your friend desperately wants to see you|| Sheith 
Bonding Moments|| Klance 
Hey Buddy, It’s me|| Hance 
That’s why we bring our sharpshooter|| Shance
No Partner, No Problem|| Lance’s breakup songs 
.lo que siento por ti.|| Love songs in spanish
.falling in love|| Klance
.the heart of voltron|| Lance 
Keith Kogane
We Have Candy|| Nyma
funhouse|| Rolo