i will draw this pairing until you like it

Apples and Heroes

Originally posted by kissthejotun

Request: Can you please do a Star Trek story with Bones and the words “an apple a day keeps the doctor away”, “your pulse is weak,” and “all the apples in the world wouldn’t stop me.” They aren’t in your prompts list I hope that’s okay? Thank you!

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“Something you need” A MahiKuro song comic

There are reasons why we cross paths with different people.
I hope you`re just as glad to have met me as I am to you.

As you read the comic, I highly recommend playing the song “Something you need” by Against the Current for full feels effect!! Read line by line if you have to~ 

I hope you like it!  (⁄ ⁄>⁄ ▽ ⁄<⁄ ⁄) Just in time for Valentine`s~ hmmm hmmm!

Also, 50 Shades of Blue xD //kicked

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I want to do a quick shoutout to the Hannibal and American Gods fandoms. 

I’ve been drawing for years, but have always struggled with my art. About 4 years ago I put my art down and never really picked it back up again. Here or there I’d draw something – but it was never consistent. 

I’m one of those people that draws for myself. I’ll take requests, but I draw for me. Always have. I don’t mind drawing the pairing that no one else supports, or that show no one else is into. I have never expected or really looked for recognition when it comes to my art because, honestly, I’m not a big fan of it.

Let’s just say some idiots ruined how I see my art and now I’m just so– whatever when it comes to it. Which is why I don’t really put work into my art anymore. Don’t really do finished pieces. 

I was expecting it to keep being like that– UNTIL THE FANNIBAL FAMILY STRUCK MEH. 

Let me just say: OH MY LORD. You are S O  S U P P O R T I V E. 

I have never been in such a supportive fandom before. NOT TO SHAME MY OTHER FANDOMS. I still love my other fandoms, I’ve just never made any kind of name for myself in them. Even pieces that I pour hours into. 

Then here I am doing 30 min doodles of random stuff – starting with a funny picture of Hannibal licking Will’s tummy scar because I saw a request and WELL WHY NOT I’LL DOODLE ON IT. AND SUDDENLY FANNIBALS. 


L I T E R A L L Y : 

I read every one of your cute notes. Your tags. Everyday I wake up to this steadily growing amount of notes and I am just so entirely blown away. 

I have literally been in a drawing rut for 10 years and stepped away entirely 4 years ago and now– here I am. 

I never thought I’d need recognition or support but I can’t tell you how much it has made such a difference in my life. I won’t go into details, but I’m currently struggling, and seeing those notes, seeing that I make other people happy with my silly doodles– It has been a literal game changer. 

Thank you so very, very much for supporting some random newcomer. Thank you for not being cliquey. Thank you for not being shaming or having silly ship wars. I just– 

Thank you. Is really what it comes down to. 

I literally cannot tell you how much this means to me and how big of a difference this has made in my life. Even if it seems small, I’ve never had anyone in my life support my art and my creativity like this fandom has. And I adore, absolutely adore, all of you for it. <3

I fixed it (again)

(I didn’t have the original picture, I think she was posed like this)

Yeesh, I can’t believe that her dress was made shorter. The top half actually looks nice, but the bottom half…. yeah. No.

(plus the way she’s seated makes it look worse with the dress on because when you squat down like this your upper thighs automatically look bigger)

I’m actually a fan of Kodachi’s writing. Its so sad that it has to be paired with Ikemoto’s art. Especially because Ikemoto’s kinda unexperienced. They should’ve waited until he improved.

(Ignore the roughness of the drawing and her weird looking foot. I can’t draw feet.)

Love Story // j.j.

A/N: obviously based on the Taylor Swift song lol but I thought this idea was cute :)


Trouble seems to have a way of finding Y/N, trouble generally in the form the Southside Serpents. Well, more specifically, trouble with the name of Jughead Jones.

Y/N father is the leader of a gang rival to the Serpents, which usually meant that someone at some point in time is trying to use her to get to her dad.

Jughead Jones is not one of these people.

She had been raised on the idea that anyone affiliated with the Serpents is not to be trusted, that no one who is a part of them will do her any good.

But then she meets him.

It’s sophomore year by the time the two actually speak to each other, each knowing who the other is but being warned by their parents to never give them a second glance.

Jughead breaks the warning first.

“Y/N right?” He asks, standing next to her locker. “I’m J-”

“I know exactly who you are,” she hisses, slamming her locker shut and walking away from him.

“Hey!” Jughead calls, walking briskly down the hall to catch up with her. “Look, I can bet you’ve been told the same things I was as a kid about me and about my family but I don’t want to live like that anymore. I’m done with my dad and all of that. I think we could actually be really good friends.”

Y/N stops, spinning on her heel to face him.

“Friends?” She asks, titling her head slightly. “What makes you say that?”

“We’re similar, like really similar,” he shrugs, “just a feeling. I think we’d get along really well.”

“Well, I’m willing to test that theory, if you want,” she says, the words coming out of her mouth before she can even think them all the way through.

Jughead’s face brightens.

“Really?” He asks, shocked. “That would be awesome.”

She smiles finally, adjusting a strap on her bag.

“One thing though,” she says, “my dad can’t know.”

“Yeah well, neither can mine,” Jughead replies, “so I guess we’re in the same boat.”

“I guess we are.”

“Pops after school?” Jughead asks. “I’ve got a booth in the back room he’ll let us use. No one will be able to see us there.”

“I’ll see you there,” she smirks, walking into her class and leaving Jughead to walk to his own with a bright smile adorning his face.

Jughead’s right, the two of them become fast friends, talking like they’ve known each other their entire lives, and, in a sense, they have.

The secrecy and the sneaking around only makes it more enticing for them to be together, no matter the warnings running through each of their heads. It only takes about six weeks for it to happen.

Y/N breaks the warning first.

“Juggie I’m scared,” she whispers, her head resting on his lap as they sit on the roof of the drive in projection booth.

“What? Why?” Jughead asks, looking down at her. “Did someone say something to you?”

“No it’s not that it’s just…” she takes a deep breath, locking eyes with him, “I really like you, Juggie, I’ve never felt this way for someone before and it scares me.”

“Do you mean like me as i-”

“Yeah,” she cuts him off, even the thought of the words being spoken scaring her, “it’s scary enough that I’ve never felt this before but then you take into account everything with our dads and that just…adds about ten more levels of fear.”

“You don’t need to be scared,” he whispers, brushing some hair off of her forehead, “not about that, not about anything, I’ll protect you.”


“I like you too, Y/N,” he says casually, like there really isn’t anything to be afraid of, “and I don’t care what our parents have to say about it, it’s my life, not my dads. I don’t approve of what he does so why should he have a say in what I do?”

“Rebel with a cause,” Y/N murmurs, smiling.

“You’re the best cause,” Jughead replies, leaning down and brushing his lips across her forehead.

It takes another three weeks before Jughead asks Y/N if he can tell his friends about them, and another week of reassurance that they won’t tell anyone and that they don’t care about what her dad does, after all, they know about his dad and are still friends with him.

She finally agrees, and Jughead is correct once again. His friends don’t care in the slightest that her and Jughead’s dad hate each other, in fact, they seem to find it even more sweet that the two of them are together despite it.

“It’s like a real life Romeo and Juliet story!” Veronica sequels, clasping her hands together.

“You do know they both died in the end, right?” Y/N points out.

“Yeah, and so did like all of their closest friends,” Jughead adds.

Veronica rolls her eyes, shrugging.

“Still, you know what I mean.”

Six months after the first day they spoke, no one else has found out about the two, until-

The pebbles hitting Y/N’s window draws her attention away from her textbook. She pulls back the curtain, eyes widening at the image of her boyfriend standing below her window in the dimming sunlight.

“Jughead!” She calls quietly out of the window after she opens it. “What the hell are you doing? My dad will kill you if he sees that you’re here, and that’s not an exaggeration.”

“I need to talk to you,” Jughead replies, “like, now.”

She nods, telling him to wait. Fortunately for the pair, Y/N’s parents are out of the house. She practically runs down the stairs, opening the front door.

“My parents aren’t home, we can talk here,” she says, motioning him to come inside.

She leads him through the kitchen and into the living room, sitting on the couch as he does the same.

“What’s going on, Jug?”

“Joaquin knows,” Jughead replies vaguely, fiddling with his hands.

“Kevin’s boyfriend?” Y/N asks, furrowing her eyebrows in confusion. “Knows what?”

“Knows about us,” Jughead clarifies, “and he’s not just Kevin’s boyfriend.”

“What do you mean?”

“He works with my dad,” he whispers, “he’s a Serpent.”

Y/N breath catches in her throat, she swallows heavily.

“How’d he find out?” She asks.

“Kevin, I guess,” Jughead shrugs, “he told me that they were talking and it just slipped out. All he said was your name and Joaquin knows who you are. Honestly, I’m surprised Kevin kept it from him this long, usually he blabs about stuff minutes after they happen i-”

Jughead stops as he looks at Y/N, noticing how worried she looks.

“You don’t think he’s going to tell, do you?” She whispers.

Jughead pulls her into his side, gently kissing her temple.

“No, I don’t think he will,” he whispers, “I mean, he’s dating the Sheriff’s son, I think that might take precedence over us if that were to ever get out.”

“I’m scared Juggie,” she whispers.

“Hey, what did I tell you?” Jughead rubs her shoulder comfortingly. “I’m going to protect you, protect us, nothing’s going to happen.”

“Why do we have to be who we are?” She asks.

“What do you mean?”

“I want to hold your hand in the hallway Juggie I want…I want us to at least have to option to act like all those other couples you see but we don’t,” she mumbles, “I can barely even talk to you at school and it sucks.”

Jughead presses a soft kiss to her lips, effectively stopping her rambling.

“Look, I know that it can be hard,” he says quietly, “I know that it’s frustrating and that it’s unfair but this just makes us better. I also know that, at least for me, it means that we’re real, and that we both want this. That we aren’t just doing this to spite our parents or something like that, that we actually care about each other. Because if we didn’t we wouldn’t be putting ourselves through all of this.”

“Yeah, I guess you’re right,” she says, nodding.

“I love you, Y/N,” he says, kissing her head, “these past six months with have made me happier than I have ever felt in my entire life, I’m not giving that up. I’m not giving you up.”

His words cause her heart to skip a beat, this being the first time they had been said out loud between the pair.

“I…” she swallows, happiness bubbling in her stomach, “I love you too, Jug.”

She pulls his lips down on top of hers, one hand holding the back of his neck while the other grips his shirt lightly.

Jughead cups her face in both his hands, feeling her pulse speed up slightly as his finger tips brushed across her neck.

“I love you Juggie,” she repeats in a whisper, a small smile on her face as the two of them pull away, “I don’t want us to be a secret anymore.”

“I’m afraid that cat is already out of the bag,” a voice from the other side of the room makes both the teenagers jump, heads wiping forward the sound.

“Dad!” Y/N exclaims, eye widening like saucers. “I um…I didn’t know you’d be back so soon.”

“Obviously,” her dad replies, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed over his chest, “Jughead,” he nods once.

“M-Mr. Y/L/N,” Jughead says, swallowing a bit.

“Dad I-I can explain it’s j-” Y/N stutters, stopping when her father holds up a single hand.

“No need,” he says, “Mr. Jones here has already explained everything.”

“Wait, what?” She shakes her head. “I’m confused.”

“Jughead came to me not to long ago,” her father explains, “told me about himself and about his father, about what he’s gone through. Eventually we got around to the topic of you,” he purses his lips for a moment, Y/N’s heart practically beating out of her chest, “I’ve never heard someone talk about another human with as much adoration and…well, and as much love as he talked about you Y/N. And I decided that this feud between me and his father is just that, between me and his father. It should have no effect on the lives you two wish to live, as long as you’re happy. And along as you treat her right, Jones.”

Jughead nods vigorously, her dad cracks a half smile.

“I’ll see you tonight for dinner Y/N,” he says, turning to leave before pausing, “you can stay too if you’d like, Jughead.”

Without waiting for a reply, her dad leaves, the two of teens sitting in silence for a few moments before Y/N speaks.

“You talked to my dad?” She asks.

“Well I um…I ran into him outside Pops one night and it just…we just got to talking. I think he wanted to talk about my dad but uh…I dunno he brought you up and I couldn’t stop myself. I’m sorry.”

“No, no Jug don’t be sorry,” she shakes her head, “I’m glad you did, honestly. I just…I expected him to freak out, that’s all. He just surprised me,” she pushes her hair behind her ear, “did you really talk about me like that?”

Jughead blushes, ducking his head down as he rubs the back of his neck.

“I only have a few good things in my life Y/N,” he says, “and you’re probably the best, can’t blame me for how I feel.”

“Aw Juggie,” she whispers, placing a hand on his cheek, “I’m so glad I met you.”

Jughead smiles, pulling her in for a kiss.

“You know what this means, right?” He asks quietly, lips hovering above hers. “Now that your dad knows and is seemingly okay with it?”

“Care to enlighten me?” She asks, rubbing her thumb over his jaw line.

“We don’t have to be a secret anymore,” he says, kissing her softly again, “not if you don’t want us to be.”

“What about your dad?” Y/N asks, swallowing, “aren’t you scared that he’ll do something?”

“I don’t care about what my dad thinks,” Jughead replies, shaking his head, “he has no say in what I do, none. I’m living my life my way, and he knows that. We don’t have to be a secret anymore baby,” he smiles, “just say yes.”

“Yes, yes,” she smiles back, “oh my god yes.”

She presses her lips to his, hands cupping his face.

“I love you Juggie,” she whispers, “as much as I hate what my dad does, it lead me to you and for that I am eternally grateful.”

“You’re such a sap,” Jughead smiles, shaking his head, “I love you too.”

“Hold my hand in the hall tomorrow?”

“Nothing would bring me more joy,” Jughead replies, “might even kiss you too.”

“Oh really?” She smirks. “I might enjoy that.”

“Just say yes.”


Weeks - Andre Burakovsky

words: 985

As you sat in the WAGs suite you began to worry. All you saw was Andre blocking a shot and then writhing in pain on the bench. Then, he got up and walked towards the locker rooms. You were hoping he would be fine and that it was just a precaution to sit him out for the rest of the period. However, when he didn’t return after intermission, you began to worry.

Heading down to the locker room you hoped it was nothing too serious, but when you entered the room and saw him still sitting there, his hand was completely bruised with shades of purple and blue. He didn’t notice you at first, a group of medics still standing around him, asking him to rate the pain. Finally, after what felt like forever, they all looked up and saw you standing there.

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3 O’clock in the Morning

Request:  Could I get a jooheon smut where he’s needy in the middle of the night? Thanks so much!! ❤❤❤

Yaay! Jooheon! I hope you like this! 

Pairing: Lee Jooheon X Reader

Genre: Smut

Word Count: 901

You woke up to your husband, Jooheon, whispering in your ear and drawing little shapes on the exposed skin of your hip. At first you smiled, thinking it was a sweet way to wake you up. Until you saw what time it was and you got agitated. “Jooheon, it’s 3 o'clock in the morning. What do you want?” You groaned, rolling from your back to your side. You could see him pouting from the dim moonlight shining in your window.

“I’m sorry, hunny. I just… You looked so sexy.” He whispered, sliding his hand over your hip. Your eyes widened before you looked down at what you were wearing. You forgot what you put on for bed as you saw your tank top deviated from its original position on your body. A small smile played out on your face as you noticed some sideboob going on, Jooheon’s weakness.

You straightened it out, pulling it back into its original position. “Jooheon, you have schedules tomorrow. Get some sleep.” You whispered before leaning in and softly kissing his lips. He took full advantage of this, pulling you closer and deepening the kiss. You whined into his mouth, shocked by his sudden bold move, but you kissed him back anyway.

“Jooheon,” you breathed once he pulled away, leaving you in a slight daze. You heard him smirk, sliding his hand up and down your back. You hesitated before rolling over, trying to ignore him and the overwhelming desire to have him between your legs.

“Jagi,” he whined softly, “don’t ignore me.” His hand on your hip pulled your ass back into his hips, making you feel how hard he was. “See what you do to me, baby?” He whispered, breath hot on your ear. You bit your lip to hold back to moan threatening to slip out.

“Jooheon.” You whispered, barely audible.

“Yes, sweetheart?” He asked, slipping his hand into the waistband of your comfy undies. “Should I stop?”

“No!” You quickly said a little too loudly, making Jooheon chuckle.

“Okay.” He said quietly, slipping his hand deeper into your undies. His fingers teased your entrance as you gripped his forearm tightly. “Damn, baby.” He whispered, kissing your neck.

“Jooheon.” You moaned quietly, rolling your head to the side to give him more access to your neck. You felt him sit up on his elbow behind you, getting closer to you. He sucked little bruises into your skin, kissing each one when he was done. You moaned softly, pressing your ass into him.

“Fuck.” He groaned, pulling his hand out of your underwear. ‘Baby, I need you.“ He breathed, sounding almost desperate. His hand rested on your hip as he rested his forehead on your shoulder, trying to calm himself down.

"What are you waiting for?” You asked with a smile although he couldn’t see it. He wasted no time in ripping your underwear down your legs and kicking his own off. Then he slowed down. He slid his hand up your thigh and in between your legs, kissing your shoulder sweetly before pushing himself into you. You sighed, realizing how much you wanted him.

Reaching back, you slid a hand into his hair as he slowly rocked into you from behind. His face was buried in your neck when you felt him bite down gently, then kiss the teeth marks he left. “Y/n, you feel so good.” He said in a strained voice. You could tell he was holding back, wanting it to last as long as possible.

“Oppa..” You breathed, rolling your head back against his shoulder. “Harder.”

Without hesitation, he pulled out and sat up on his knees. He smacked your butt lightly, “up, jagi.”

Getting up on your hands and knees, you waited for him. You heard him smirk as his hands slid onto your waist and he leaned down, kissing your back. “Good girl.” He whispered, his hand sliding around to your stomach and up your tank top, caressing your breast gently.

Once he was in again, he took it slow, wanting you to beg. “Jooheon,” you whined, leaning down on your elbows.

“Hm?” He hummed. You could almost hear the cockiness.

“Harder.” You growled, needing more from him. It was 3 in the morning and you had to be up at 6 for work. He better get it right.

“Anything for you, sweetheart.” He whispered, sitting up and snapping his hips hard into yours. You moaned at the feeling, gripping the sheets under you.

He slammed into you over and over again, the bed squeaking under you with each thrust. You were definitely going to have trouble walking in the morning, but you didn’t care. Jooheon felt amazing. He knew exactly what to do to get you off and he was cocky about. You loved it.

His hand reached around your waist, rubbing slow circles into your clit and making you scream.

Then you felt him throbbing inside of you, making you finish as well at the feeling. You were both sweaty, heaving messes when you collapsed into a pile on the bed. You looked over at him, smiling as you brushed back his damp hair. “Now go to sleep.” You giggled, rolling over. You heard him laugh softly as he pulled you back into him and gently kissed your shoulder.

“Goodnight, beautiful. I love you.” He whispered before you both fell back to sleep almost immediately

A Heartfelt Welcome

((So I have a drawing that sort of goes along with this but I’m too impatient to wait until I’ve colored it. >_< This is partially inspired by some of @markired‘s Wonderland edits, although I’m working on a plot line for everything as it stands. This is just an… excerpt of sorts, that I’ll put into the main story at some point, assuming I ever actually start it. Anyhow, I hope you enjoy this!))

The guards ushered him towards the end of the hall where a pair of large, metal-looking doors sat towering before him. It was dark red, much like the rest of the castle, and was decorated just as thematically with elegant heart designs. Two more guards stood rigidly at the door, and turned to push it open once he had gotten close enough. It heaved open with a dull roar, and Mark was forced to move through once enough space had come between them.

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anonymous asked:

please consider ennoshita x yamamoto (///v///)♡

I mean, why not? You know Yamamoto only needs more love and together they might be cute! But personally I prefer them both with enough other people already, I guess

Anon said:  Have you ever considered…. Goshiki x Hinata?

Sure have!!! It’s one of my fave Goshiki pairs and as I said I kinda really ship Hinata with a whole lot of people~

Anon said: I’ve been curious if AsahiB.oku could ever work. I think that’d be a fun pairing.


They both sound like amazing ships! But sadly I more or less only actively ship Bokuto with Kuroo and Terushima and Oikawa with Iwaizumi, so all I can tell you is “they sound super nice but I think I’ll stick with this other one” sorry

Unfair Fights

Pairing: Jin x reader

Chapter: 1/ ?? (pls give feedback)

Word count: 484

Request: I saw you were looking for requests so can you please do a Jin vampire AU??  Take your time and thank you!

He forgot about me. I can’t believe he forgot about me. He was supposed to have coffee with me today, but once again, I was dumped.
It’s been the third time he cancelled our plans because he was “busy” with work, but today he simply forgot about our date.
I drank the rest of my drink and quickly grabbed my stuff because it was getting kinda late.

As I stepped out of the coffee shop, I stupidly called him once again, but surprise, he didn’t answer the phone.
But then you saw something in the distance, a fight. Three guys vs one, kinda unfair I thought. Not wanting to draw attention to my side I quickly pass trough them, and sight in relief until:

“Hey you, stop!!” oh god. oh god. I hope that’s not for me, walk faster, walk faster - i thought. Too late tho. You felt a pair of arms grabbing you and not letting you go.

“Let go of me!” I screamed. No one will hear me, I’ll die and no one will know oh god.

“You saw to much of this.” he said.

Then, like a lightning, that one guy from the fight kicked the person who was grabbing me, making me fall to the ground and watching the scene.
Something about him felt unusual, almost magical, really delicate, like porcelain, really handsome.
After being lost in my thoughts, I see a hand extended at me, which I accept.

“I’m so sorry about that, you weren’t supposed to be a part of it.” he said while still grabbing my hand and kissing it. His hand were so cold - i thought.
He was looking at me with piercing eyes, almost like he knew everything about me, knowing that my heart beating so fast.

“I’m Jin.” That’s a pretty name, you thought.

“Y/N. Also, thanks for saving me.”
You had a better look at him. He was slightly bruised and with some cuts, obviously from the earlier fight and wearing all black.

“It was nothing, really. Are you okay though?” He said, showing some kind of compassion.

“Yes, don’t worry! You in the other hand probably have had some better days.” He kinda laughed a little bit, the first time this night. You didn’t even know, he thought. In the other hand, you thought he’s laugh was beautiful.

“Come to my apartment so I can take care of those cuts, that’s the minimum I can do.” Okay, that was bold. Not even 1 hour ago you were being dumped by some guy and now your bringing another one home.

“It’s nothing, really. You must be tired and it’s not even that painful.” You weren’t going to give up so easily.


“Okay. Where to?” He said as he walked towards the car, his you most likely suppose.

“Aren’t you going to come in?” Oh boy, this guy as me hooked.

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anonymous asked:

OMG YOUR LAWSAN DRAWING IS SO CUTE!! How many pairings do you ship/have you drawn until now? :D

AAAH THANK YOU!!! Well, ZoLu is my main OTP!! I’ve drawn a lot of other pairings, but I not necessarily like them all, hehe. Have one drawing from each!

…Oh, wow. I had no idea I had drawn that many pairings before LMFAO. (ALSO I’M SO SORRY SOME SKETCHES ARE REALLY TERRIBLE BC THEY’RE OLD AND I’M CRYING)

70+ Follower Celebration

One Liners or filling out a Prompt

Heyo! So to celebrate the 70+ followers that this blog has (thank you so much) 
We will be filling out prompts that you guys send in/fill out a request for a one liner and post the ones that you submit (if you wish).

So, here’s the one-liners that you guys can ask for. Just remember to send in a person or pairing and the number!

  1. “How dare you boop me.”
  3. “Oh fuck me… nOT LITERALLY.”
  4. “Please water the plants.”
  5. “Did you just eat all the snacks?”
  6. “Are you going to do more than just stand there and stare?”
  7. “Ok I know I’m pretty.”
  8. “This lamp is in the shape of a squid.”
  9. “What are you painting?”
  10. “There’s this really cool food in Japan-”
  11. “I didn’t know you could draw like that!”
  12. What did you say you did?”
  13. “I’d say ‘oops’ but I don’t think it suffices now.”
  14. “Please stop kissing me.”
  15. “No cuddles until you do the dishes.”
  16. “Why is there a lobster in the toilet?”
  17. “So you know about the lab in the basement?”
  18. “Stop disappearing for ages on end- you worry me.”
  19. “LET ME PET THE DOG!!”
  20. “Can I have out of the kiddie leash…I’m 25.”

Hello !! I’m doing a giveaway 😊 this was originally going to be for Valentine’s Day but I’m going to instead do it until the end of February 💕


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  • This giveaway ends on Wednesday, March 1st at midnight (central timezone). I will message the winners the next day !!
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Announcement Event !

Following the previous post and seeing it seems that we’re more than fifteen people interested…


You can send the description right now so I can count how many people exactly we’ll be and keep spreading the word !

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. If I didn’t participate to the last event, may I participate to this one ?
Of course you can, everyone is gladly welcome to share the love of Reborn!

. If I already participated last time, should I send my description again ?
Unfortunately YES, I need to have a clear list to be sure to not forget anyone and don’t add precedent participants by mistake if they don’t want to do it this time

. What kind of “Art” we can make during the event ?
Any kind of art! You can make traditionnal drawing or not, painting, writing, Aesthetics anything you can create is welcomed !

. What are we supposed to write on our description ?
To make a complete description, you have to write

- Name/Nickname how you want to be called
- Few lines about you, but not too much don’t overwheelm your Secret Valentine with tone of details !
- What is your type of Art ? [do you write, draw, do music mix..]
- Your favorite characters / Type of Art
- Characters/pairings you like to create for
- Characters/pairings you absolutely don’t want to create for
- If you participate to the last event, for who did you create ?

. Where do we post our description ?
You can post your description throught the Ask box OR the Submit box, only.

. Can I send a message to the person I received ?
You can send a message to have more informations if it can help you create BUT you have to do it anonymously, you’re supposed to keep your identity secret until the day of the exchange !

. And when I finish my gift ? Do I send it to the person?
Not at all ! Gift has to be send in the box of this tumblr before the 31st of July on the 1st of August, all of the gifts will be posted here so everyone can see all of the wonderful work !

. What if I don’t send my gift ?
If you know that you’ll not be able to send your gift or that you don’t want to participate anymore, send a message to the admin so they could do something about the person you received and your Secret Artist.
Of course, if you don’t send your gift, you’ll not receive the one did for you too

. What if my Secret Artist doesn’t send the gift ?
The admin [and a charitable soul if it’s a drawing] will do a replacement gift, no one is going to be left aside.

Inscription begins right now and until 9th of July !
On the 10th you’ll receive the name of the person and the character/s you’ll have to create for so you just have to do your best!

If you have any other questions, feel free to ask !


Maybe Tobin is Carol’s Jessie. Maybe he’s the new love of her life. Maybe her and Daryl will end up together in the long run. Maybe they won’t. (And I’ve been a Caryl shipper since the missing Sophia arc.)

It doesn’t matter if you ship Caryl, Bethyl, Darsus, Jessick, Richonne, Gleggie, Abraham x Sasha, Abraham x Rosita, or whatever. But to literally attack each other over pairings is awful. Shame on you guys for behaving this way.

If you like a certain pairing, great! Talk about it, write fanfics, draw art. Don’t start fights about whether your ship is superior. Agree to disagree. Don’t shove it down people’s throats, particularly if they are known haters of your ship. (Respect. Their. Opinions.)

If you DON’T like a certain pairing, also great! Acknowledge that people are entitled to ship whoever they want. Agree to disagree. Blacklist the tag. Don’t shove it down people’s throats, particularly if they are known lovers of your anti ship. (RESPECT. THEIR. OPINIONS.)

But until we watch tomorrow night’s episode, let’s calm down and act like the adults and young adults we are.

And lastly, I love our TWD family. 98% of my interactions with the fandom have been positive. With so many ships, we are blessed with a myriad of beautiful art, well written fics, and other wonderful contributions!

Thank you! (I meant no offense to any one person or one group of people in the fandom).


Caller Number 9

Summary: Because let’s face it, your girlfriends won’t tell you when the boy of your dreams isn’t interested. So what’s left? Calling the late night radio show host known as Min Suga is a good option right? He’ll tell you how it is and ruin you while fixing your love life. Counterproductive? Definitely.

Original Scan: ©

Chapters 1-9

Chapter 10: On Air

Sometimes Hoseok is too curious for his own good. It’s gotten him and the people around him into some awkward situations, where he’s stumbled upon things he shouldn’t have or gotten responses he was better off not knowing. Take for example when he was younger and discovered cats can’t fly, no matter how agile they are.

His mother’s cat, Toto, wouldn’t come near him for a week. When he was seven he realized why you’re not supposed to swim with clothes, specifically winter wear. His mother later told him the point of swimming was too cool off, but he insisted he’d get too cold. As a teenager his questions were too blunt and sometimes the answers made him red in the face and his friends cringe.

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saturnzcyborg  asked:

Patche and Marisa #6 for that couple request

(I’d first like to say that I got a request from my bae for Marisa and Patchouli doing #8 a while ago so I’m gonna put her request together with your’s so think you get two ‘MariPatchu’s for the price of one)

(This was the bae’s request)

OH SHIT, MY OTP!?! Is it bad that I actually think it’s funny for Marisa to try to rile up Patchouli?????

(Seriously, thank you for the request, I actually love this pairing but haven’t drawn anything for it until now)

faenavi replied to your post “So I just wanted to say thank you because it is because of you that I…”

So I’m trying to be positive in the arrow fandom because I love Laurel but I feel negative to anyone who’s hurt her you know what I mean like Oliver and Sara and even Felicity do you have any words of what I should do to help stop this

I would say it really helps to view that character through Laurel’s eyes and understand that even though they’ve done stuff that’s hurt her, she still loves them and cares about them and they’re still important to her. I loved Sara Lance when she was first on the show, and somewhere along the way I started to really dislike her. Getting more Laurel/Sara scenes, and seeing their bond and understanding how important she is to Laurel and her journey… I think the stuff that annoys you about that character gets trumped by enjoying the bond they share with Laurel. I love the “Canary sisters” even though I’m mad Sara did Laurel so dirty. I bought the Black Canary action figure and I had to buy Sara’s with it because I was like “she needs her sister dammit.” So I think that might help you if you want feel less negative about some of the characters. Laurel loved Oliver, and she forgave him. She loved her sister. She loved her father. They may have hurt her, but they’ll always be important to her, and looking at them through that lens – through Laurel’s lens – I think it helps paint them in a better light because Laurel treasured all of them in her life. 

I think, in general, if you love a character and dislike another… the writers pairing them up for scenes help you to minimise the hate and maybe even like that character. I think “Black Smoak” (Laurel/Felicity) helped draw a bridge for Laurel and Felicity fans to get along. For me, I wasn’t the biggest fan of Diggle until Season 4 when he warmed up to Thea and Laurel, and I saw aspects of his character that I really liked. I loved him in Season 1, but I think he can get drowned out in the “OTA” of it all and so his interactions with Thea and Laurel made me go, “oh, I really like Diggle actually.” So if you want to like Sara more then watch more of her moments with Laurel – I particularly enjoy the scene where Sara talks about being given the name Canary, and I really enjoy their moment in the Legends pilot – and with Felicity, I’d recommend the “Canaries” scene where she tells Laurel to be herself. And with Oliver, there’s five seasons of material between him and Laurel to watch back. Yes, they fought, but I always felt like their conflict showed how much history was between them and it enhanced everything for me as a viewer. And they have plenty of scenes that I think demonstrate how much Oliver loved her and how much she loved him that don’t involve the two butting heads. 

But ultimately, I just want to say that having legitimate reasons for not liking a character or a relationship doesn’t make you negative or mean that you’re being negative for voicing those complaints and those reasons. I’ve written posts about the shit Sara has done to Laurel, and I’ve answered asks where I’ve talked about how much it bugs me what she’s done. But I love Laurel and Sara’s dynamic. I wish the show/s gave us more of it. And I like Sara Lance, whilst still having what I feel are “legitimate reasons” to dislike her treatment of Laurel in the past. So yeah. That’s my “advice” if you can call it that, haha! 

Enemies to Lovers Fic Rec

The Man I Love 17k

It’s the Roaring Twenties, a time of blissful prosperity, overflowing champagne flutes, adrenaline-filled dancing, and the rise of the Jazz Age—and Louis Tomlinson absolutely abhors it all. A stickler for modest classics, jazz is the bane of Louis’ existence.

Coincidentally, Harry Styles is the bass player for an underground jazz band.


The 1920s AU where Louis is a hardworking, no nonsense paralegal, Harry is in love with the greatest city on earth, Zayn is the enigmatic leader of the band, Niall’s just there to make sure everyone’s having a good time, and Liam is the barber who started it all.

Court-Ordered 10k

The one where pot-smoking Louis and SeaWorld protester Harry both get community service, and don’t get along at all. Until they do.

The Coffee Factor 10k

The one where Harry’s a musician hired to play ballads on The Coffee Factor and so, so nice that it’s infuriating. Louis, manager of the establishment, also known as the Grinch who stole Valentine’s, kinda of hates the singer’s guts.
A bet set between the pair might be the only way to draw them together.

kiss me on the mouth and set me free 17k

Louis is a gamer and Harry is a beauty guru, and VidCon is a good place to fall in love.

can i not like you for a while? 43k

louis tomlinson is awful. harry is just as difficult, and they’re both terrible to each other. it makes being in the same acapella group together quite complicated.

We’re Like Bumper Cars 31k

AU where Louis and Harry are rivals of the century and Cross Country competitors before things get complicated and they play pretend.

we’ll stir the stars around 29k

It seems like the way their eyes look would feel electric, but it doesn’t. It feels solid, like the earth below them. It’s the way a mountain reaches up into the sky, and it’s the way the ground steadies you. It’s complete and steady and Harry’s heart thuds inside his chest with the strength of it.

or, the one where harry and louis hate each other until they don’t

Reckless Serenade 10k

A Hogwarts AU where Harry and Louis hate each other, but then an acromantula makes them not. Also, there are lots of awkward moments involving erection éclairs and Drarry erotica.

Erase My History, (Expo)se Me 6k

“My hair does not smell like strawberries.”

Louis blinks up at Mr. Styles. “I never said your hair smells like strawberries. How would I even know that?” Harry’s hair does smell like strawberries, Harry himself smells like strawberries, everyone who’s been within three feet of him knows this.
Or the one where Harry and Louis both teacher history, their students think they should date, and one pink dry-erase marker is trying to ruin their lives (with a little help of course).

Unbelievers 136k

It’s Louis’ senior year, and he’s dead set on doing it right. However, along with his pair of cleats, a healthy dose of sarcasm and his ridiculous best friend, he’s also got a complicated family, a terrifyingly uncertain future, and a mortal enemy making his life just that much worse. Mortal enemies “with benefits” was not exactly the plan.

Or: The one where Louis and Harry definitely aren’t friends, and football is everything.

Teacups 25k

“Looks like your attraction is not any body’s cup of tea today,” he puns cheekily. Harry rolls his eyes and lifts the box onto the counter easily, dusting his hands off without a blink of an eye to Louis. “I think it might be your costume.”

“Alright, babe, you listen here.” Harry comes forward and makes sure he’s close to Louis’ ear. Louis swallows carefully when Harry speaks. “Cut this shit out, you’re no Peter Pan in my eyes. You’re a fucking twit. I know what you’re like, and that’s all you need to worry about.”

or the au where louis works as peter pan at paris’ eurodisney while harry’s the mad-hatter who works at the teacup ride, and just so happens to be the annoyingly gorgeous man louis is in love with.

everything that shone ain’t always gonna be gold 49k

Inception-inspired AU. Louis Tomlinson is the most respected and skilled extractor in the dream-sharing business; together he and his point man Zayn have been hired countless times to steal hundreds of valuable secrets straight from the minds of CEOs and politicians. One day, a mysterious and wealthy client contacts Louis and Zayn, offering them triple their normal rate in exchange for successfully completing a job that other extracting teams have deemed “impossible.” The one catch is that this client wants the very best - so he’s decided to team Louis’ skills up with those of Louis’ most hated rival, another highly-respected extractor named Harry Styles. Can Louis and Harry work together to complete the job and get the payout, or will they lose their minds along the way?

After Hours 26k

Harry Styles and Louis Tomlinson are the bane of each other’s existences. Unfortunately, they’re already in love–even if they aren’t completely aware of this minor detail.

[A “You’ve Got Mail” AU]

Young & Beautiful 227k

Louis, to his horror, attends an elitist university in which the name Zayn Malik means something, Niall Horan doesn’t stop talking, there are pianos everywhere, and Harry Styles, only son of a drug-addled, clinically insane ex-rocker, has a perfect smile and empty eyes.

Love Is A Rebellious Bird 134k

AU in which the boys still make music. Louis is the concertmaster of the London Symphony Orchestra, Harry is the New! and Exciting! interim conductor/ex-cello prodigy who “has made Mozart cool again” according to Esquire Magazine (Louis hates him immediately, which is definitely why he internet stalked him in his dark bedroom late at night that one time), and Niall is the best. Zayn and Liam are around too.

Don’t hum Bolero.

Bambi 18k

au where harry becomes an assassin and has a mission at louis’ house to steal the million dollar zirconia for zayn. 

Up To No Good 26k

Harry doesn’t think of himself as a womanizer, not at all. Sure, he enjoys sex, enjoys how women feel underneath him, and by some people’s standards he has sex with quite a lot of people, but that’s no reason to tell him that he can’t have a female PA anymore.

It’s especially no excuse for giving him a male PA who’s possibly the most gorgeous boy in the world who won’t even let Harry look at him for too long.

Sometimes Harry hates his life.