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“Everything about this woman was both hard yet soft, delicate yet bold, wild yet calm. She was a storm that called to Cassian; it beckoned him into its grasp. A storm that he didn’t want to avoid anymore. He wanted to give in to the urges that pulled him to Nesta and he wanted her to do the same. So he let go of all pretense, closed his eyes, and leaned in to finally, finally, kiss the catastrophically beautiful woman below him.”

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here's what happens.

1. feel body positive for once
2. eat a lot
3. wait until the self hatred inevitably comes back
4. regret EVERYTHING.

guilt is horrible

When we’d break, I’d nip outside for a cigarette and he’d always follow me, despite not smoking himself, and we’d just talk about stuff.

Taron Egerton on his mentor, Colin Firth

I read the quote from an old interview and immediately thought of this behind-the-scene photo for Kingsman 2, which was supposedly taken in between shoots.  Colin, you’re the sweetest.  Please take this wild child back under your wing.


Okay, so this is the most spontaneous thing I’ve ever done, but calling all batfam fic writers, fan artists, and content creators! This Tuesday (September 12), we’re all gonna post fics and art and content under the hashtag #batfamcontentwar. You’ve got two days to prepare so good luck. Anyone is invited.

Also,,, I’ll be reblogging everything with that tag to my personal blog so everything will be in one place. Thanks in advance and I hope everyone has a good time rushing to create because I’m realizing now that Tuesday is not a lot of time to write or draw or edit or headcanon or whatever. Just…do your best?

Oh! And have fun :)

i have forgotten how to be gentle, i think, or else i’m a different kind of gentle now. the kind of gentle that can kill. the kind of gentle that asks to be killed.

i’m the kind of gentle that begs everything that’s listening for death but it doesn’t come, or it does but then i wake up not knowing where i am, my bedroom or yours, or the bottom of the ocean and it’s not fair, do you hear me, it’s not fair to want something so bad and only get to taste it—

i think i’m the poorly-executed drawing on the fridge of the universe and god’s too sadistic to take it down. saying look at this, look at what you did, look at what you are, look at it forever.

i crawl into your bed because it’s the closest i can get to dying anymore. i crawl into your bed for all the romantic gestures like gentle choking, gentle bruising,

i think you know that.

how i use you for pain and not pleasure, or sometimes both, sometimes, if i want it to really hurt. if i think i deserve it. you say i’m too young to feel this way and i say i’ll get older, i say when i grow up i want to be a corpse six feet under so you can walk over my body, dirt in my eyes, seeing nothing.

i think i have forgotten how to be gentle. i think i’m sorry.

—  e.k.t., “leave bruises or just leave” (@slaughtervoid, @p-ercolating)

the island that luke is on at the end of the force awakens is an island off the coast of ireland, and to someone who isn’t familiar with ireland it probably just looks like another star wars planet but to me it looks so irish, so in my mind luke was just hiding in ireland while everyone was looking for him and thats so funny to me

I’ve seen a lot of criticism about the fact that Rose apparently had ten gazillion incredible powers. For me that’s not the problem - I just want consistency. If you’re going to give Rose, who we’re fairly sure was an average Quartz, tons of cool powers, make it so all Gems are super powerful but are told constantly by the Diamonds and higher-ups that such things don’t exist, and attempting to stretch your powers beyond their use in your assigned role would be unforgivable.

Give me a scene where an Amethyst learns she can create pocket dimensions in some unique way. Give me a scene where we learn, maybe from a bitter Diamond or Agate, what Gems are truly capable of - in every individual there is the possibility to create whole worlds, to shape reality for the better.

We see the edges of this theme with Pearl learning how to fight and summon a weapon despite never being created for that role, and with Peridot’s metal powers, but it’s never truly talked about in the context of, Gems are capable of so much more than they are told. Direct parallel to human potential under oppressive societal rules right there. That would be SO relevant to what this show has been trying to say all along, and would keep it consistent. If Gems are overpowered, I’m fine with that - but make it matter. Don’t just have it be one power after another that Rose Quartz gets.


Yoo Youngjae’s Birthday Countdown - Day 3

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blackbat09  asked:

Legion of Doom Len gets his hands on the Flash. Barry tries to appeal to a man that doesn't know him to remember a relationship that hasn't happened yet.

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anonymous asked:

What's Anomaly's opinion on The Angler? I see that Aberrant's taken a liking to the little scamp, but what about his slightly more purple counterpart? <3

Teeechnically Anomaly is a not-so-very-slightly more garish-glowing-pink counterpart, but…

…they really just don’t know what to do. The kid’s too ‘useless’ to kill and replace, since he spends more time being a pest than actually being beneficial (apart from awarding people for doing jobs for him once a day; usually getting fish for him that he can use to prank people), so they leave him alone.

Now, if you actually meant slightly more purple, then you’re thinking Abomination… in which case….

… it’d honestly just like to kill the kid for the fun of it, because it’d be the evil thing to do.

However, it won’t since its main goal is to first gain the favor of the local town adventurer to use their influence to plunge the world into darkness. It needs to be able to stick around to be able to do that.

…and pretty much all the townsfolk would really like the excuse to drive it out by force. So it’s stuck playing by their rules… at least, for now…


It’s 2017 and I’m STILL seeing slander like this on a daily basis~

(This is just a more recent example btw, I see this on Twitter and Kpop forums ALL the time)

It’s been about 8 YEARS, WHY are non-ot5 2VXQ and JYJ stans STILL going at eachother???

You by no means have to even remotely like the other group, but this level of pettiness and anger is unacceptable

An enormous amount of speculation, rumor-mongering, and translation errors, pitted us fans against each other. Everyone felt betrayed for many different reasons and to this day we STILL don’t know what really happened behind the scenes… and maybe we never will

Whatever you choose to believe in, or whatever side you choose to take, it’s about time we at least respect the other side enough to ignore them (instead of bashing)

In two years we’ll be having the 10 year anniversary of the beginning of the legal turmoil that resulted in the split, are we really still going to be fighting about whether or not it’s acceptable to tag “dbsk” under the JYJ members when referring to db5k days or calling the TVXQ members “traitors” ?

Ot5 ain’t shading each other, so why are we?

Originally posted by kazenoo

If the other group/fans ever bother you and you feel the urge to say something nasty, remember this golden rule~


anonymous asked:

Ok, three different things, but all the same pairing: What if UF!Sans's crush just came up and sat on his lap for no apparent reason while they were watching TV or a movie? What if said crush mentions at one point (probably in response to something on the TV) that they find fangs sexy? What if at some point after this (probably days to weeks later) said crush got drunk and LICKED UF!Sans' gold tooth. Just. Leaned over and licked it.

:D OH MY GOD IT’S THIS ONE!  This ask circulates through the imagine blogs, almost everybody has gotten it!  I feel like a real imagines blog now!  I’m legit!

He’s a little surprised when you just sit in his lap.  If he’s your crush chances are he’s flirted with you, but he honestly didn’t expect you to reciprocate it that much; he thinks you’re way out of his league.  His hands hang in the air for a moment, itching to settle on your warm soft waist, before he gives in.  Humans are so… nice to the touch.  He’s wanted to do this for a while actually, wondering how your flesh feels, but he’s been playing it cool with you.  Flirting with somebody he actually likes is tricky.  It’s just as nice as he’d dreamed it would be, and he actually relaxes into this.  No, it’s even better than he imagined.  Nah, he isn’t cuddlin ya, whaddya take him for?  Some kinda sap?

When you mention idly that you think fangs are sexy his grin gives a little nervous twitch, eyelights flicking to look at you.  His arms tighten a little around your waist, (when did they wrap around you like that?) and he seriously considers asking if they’d like try to them out.  His eyes go from their eyes to their neck, that beautiful soft neck, he just has to lean forward…  “heh, maybe you’ll feel em some day.”  And like that he settles back into the movie, every nerve on end.  There, not too hard, not too soft, God he doesn’t want to scare you away. 

But he hasn’t stopped thinking about it.  Not once, and ever since then his eyes will flick to your neck now and then.  A couple days later you’re at Grillby’s, the nice secluded little booth he likes best, and you two are having a great time.  It’s when he’s staring at your neck again that you make your move, dragging your tongue over his tooth.  His sockets snap open in shock, turning still as a statue, and for a second you think you’ve broken him.  Until suddenly everything is a blur and you’re not in Grillby’s anymore, this is his room.

He grows and slams you on the bed, one hand on that waist, his hands have been tingling from how warm it is for days.  The other is just resting on your neck, keeping you nice and pinned in place.  “heh, you’ve got a taste for gold, sweet cheeks?  or fer me?  c’mon babe, you can get a better taste of that.  an’ my silver tongue.  maybe i’ll even copper a feel.”  He leans forward, and is still for a beat, looking into your eyes… and when he doesn’t see any fear, you really want this, want him, then he finally gives you a passionate kiss.  He nips gently at your lip, tongue slipping past to tangle with yours.  When he pulls away he buries his face in the crook of your neck immediately, running his fangs over your skin and making goosebumps rise.  There are more nips, a lick, and then finally a good bite.  He groans low, sockets half lidded, and when he pulls away even though he doesn’t have lungs he’s panting like he just ran a mile.  “you’re sooo sweet fer me.  i wanna taste ya more, babe.  gonna give ya all the teeth ya can handle.”

I just remembered a dream I had like three years ago where me and Billie Joe were sitting on a bench outside this barbecue place and suddenly my phone started lighting up and buzzing because Pennywise, the clown from It, was commenting mean and scary things on all my instagram posts and I started screaming and crying and freaking out and Billie Joe was like “bitch calm down… just block him omfg,,, look I’ll do it for you boop” and he blocked him for me and saved my life

so it’s been like, almost 2 months since i posted proper art (fuck life and all of its “you need to work at 4am so you should sleep during your usual drawing time” nonsense tbh), so i have a little bit of a backlog of stuff now?? whoops.

anywho. this one is all @lethesomething‘s fault because of a super fluffy fic she wrote, which i guess is in turn my own fault because we were complaining that Tokoyami gets so little fluffy attention from anyone. so we changed that with this… ShinToko? TokoShin? idfk i just know i was dying a lot while drawing this and i’m very angry about cute things.

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runwildwithme  asked:

Hey there!!! I just wanted to let you know that Feathers is also up on AO3. I use the same user name (runwildwithme) over there too! I'm also gonna be putting all the other little stories I write up over there! Again, thank you SO MUCH for letting everyone play in your sandbox. :D

All of you should go see Feathers and all the other stories under the Elsewhere tag on AO3! They are universally such Quality.

chocolatey-umbreon  asked:

Don't worry about the other ask, you can forget it if you want Mmm I'm not sure how to write this. I was thinking of the feeling when you have a crush on someone that's just completely out of reach? Like, they're right there but they're so perfect they won't even look at you? That with prince being anxiety's impossible crush? Idk if this makes sense...


I’m sorry its short and i took so long ;-;… I dont know how to write about crushes? but I tried :/ 

Im not gonna tag everyone but… @analogically-prinxiety @starlight-sanders @beach-fan @inalandofmythandtimeofmagic @princeyandanxiety @princey-and-hottopic

Glances over his phone, from under hoods, from across the room. 

He never got caught staring, Well not from the one he was staring at. 

“You have realized by now he’s out of your reach.”  He heard from beside him. Glasses being adjusted as he peered at him from over a book, judging. 

“He, regrettably, just doesn't like you.”   Logan added, trying to sound like he understood. 

He didn’t. 

He was right there. 

Only meters away… If he extended his arm, he could touch him. 

Emphasis on ‘could’  But Prince never took notice and if he did? He never acknowledged it. Not even to shut the feelings down, Anxiety never received closure on the matter. 

The crash had always been there. Simmering away. 

Even the banter was full of guilt. Every rude word he had towards the Prince was nothing but lies. He left every conversation with a sour taste in his mouth and his heart strumming sadly. 

Those feelings were not reciprocated. Romans words held a lot of passion, he did not lie when he called Anxiety a beast.. or that he crushes Thomas’s dreams.

He tried. Multiple times, to get the feelings out, to rid himself of the meaningless torture and fruitless longing. 

But every time the crush came back, just as strong. 

He couldn’t have him.

Because he had another.

And even then.. when he watched them from afar. Kissing, cuddling. Everything that he would practically die for, the feelings stayed. 

Tears became more frequent. Conversations and banter, even the arguments, stopped.  

They didn’t notice. In their happy little bubble. The Two brightest traits. Content in each other's arms.  Scenes like this teard Anxiety’s heart. Suffocated him in the loneliness. 

His crush turned against him. 

He no longer fantasised about being with him, because when he did, it resulted in tears. He no longer watched, because his chest would ache. He no longer cared. 

Because he .. was crushed.