i'm sorry they're so short

strange-anon-mainblog  asked:

I'm not sorry but like... Komaeda x Uf sans, Komaeda x Us pap and Komaeda xUs sans headcanons ???? 😂😂😂 (PLZ XD )

*WHEEZING* NEVER IN MY LIFE DID I THINK I’D BE ASKED ABOUT THIS. I’m only gonna do Komaeda and Sassberry though because I got more of an idea for it.

So many cuddles.

Sassberry loves to cover his face in kisses.

Sassberry covers Nagito in affectionate compliments all of them very genuine.

Sassberry has nagito help him make puzzles. No you’re very smart you stop that. Get YOUR ASS OVER HERE.

Nagito don’t do that thing. It’s not a good idea. HE’LL TELL YOU WHY. Sassberry keeps Nagito out of trouble.

Writing Challenge part 2

OKAY IT’S ON! Here’s my reply to @prettynasty

1. That’s when I realized that there was no match for him. No one could ever make me feel like he did, no matter how hard they tried.

2. She knew her calendar like the back of her hand, always prepared for everything and everyone. However nothing could have prepared her for him.

3. He was north, she was south. He was the moon, she was the sun. Their love always present, but never allowed. 

4. And as soon as he smiled that persuasive smile, she knew. 

5.  His art was excellent - there was no other word. I felt tears in my eyes, and as I studied his work further, the tears streamed down my cheeks. I had no idea why I was crying, but I just couldn’t help myself.

6. She was haunted by his touch. It was like his hands were actually there, hovering over her, but never actually touching her. 

7. As he walked down that all too familiar street he felt a pang of nostalgia.

8. Autumn was named after her mothers favorite season. Her mother had always loved the changing of the leaves, and the promise of a new beginnings. So she named her only daughter after it. 

9. He awoke with a feeling of absence. He looked to his side, and sure enough his wife was nowhere to be found. Perplexed, he walked to the kitchen to find her in her pyjamas and a ‘kiss the chef’ apron, with flour on her nose and a grin on her face. “I couldn’t sleep, so I decided to make your favorite cookies.” 

10. And there they were, at the crack of dawn, sitting on the beach. Their friendship stronger than ever, and their hearts full of love. 

11. She looked at him, trying to make her smile look less perplexed than it probably did - however failing miserably.  

12. She considered herself rich in the best sense of the word. She had all the love she could ever wish for, and her heart was full. 

13. Her feelings for him came like thieves is the night, uninvited and unwanted. However she couldn’t deny that they were now in fact present. All she could do was decide how to deal with them. 

14. She tried to act unaffected by his cruel actions, but his words felt like a dagger in her heart. He had never loved her, only pretending to care. As he walked away, her knees gave out and she fell to the floor - broken. 

15. They sat quietly on the abandoned rooftop, watching the breathtaking sunset. No words were exchanged, or needed for that matter. They had each other, and that’s all that they cared about. His hand etched closer to hers, and he finally mustered up the courage to take her hand. His hearts was beating so hard, he thought it might break out of his chest at any minute. But the moment she laced her fingers with his, he knew. He loved her, and he would spend the rest of his life making sure that she was aware of this fact. 

16. She looked out the window of the small café, watching the heavy rain turn to a gentle drizzle. She felt content - that is until she saw him. He was standing across the road, looking straight at her. His eyes were partially covered by his now soaked hair, but she still felt his stare. After what felt like an eternity, he made his way over to the café. Her breath caught in her throat when the entrance bell rang, and he sat down across from her. He looked at her, running his hands through his wet hair. He licked his chapped lips, like he was preparing himself for the words he were about to say. “I’ve missed you”. 

17. As they walked through the mall hand in hand, he couldn’t hold back his smile. She was telling him about the bunnies that her best friend had just bought, and how she now wanted one as well. Her eyes lit up as she talked about their fluffy ears and cute little butts. He leaned down to kiss her nose, making her blush. “I love you” he said while lightly touching her cheek. She smiled and leaned up to kiss his chin. “Enough to buy me a bunny?”. He brushed his thumb across her cheek and lightly kissed her lips. “Enough to buy you all the bunnies and other fluffy creatures in the world”. 

18. They lived their lives as parallel lines, always going in the same direction, but never actually touching. 

19. They were on the phone, talking like they did every night. He was singing to her, his voice like a symphony. This was the only way she could fall asleep these days. Him being so far away was hard, so falling asleep to his beautiful voice was her favorite way of pretending that he was right there beside her. 

20. She was sitting at the huge dinner table, all alone like usual. He had promised that he would come home for dinner, but once again she had been a fool for trusting him. 

21. Considering their history she really shouldn’t have trusted her, not the slightest. However she was currently in the need of a friend, and who was she to deny anyone when she was this desperate. 

22. She came home from a long day of work, hearing her favorite sound in the whole world - her sons laughter. She put down her bag and took off her shoes and jacket. She walked to the living room to see her husband and son playing on the couch. Her heart felt so full, she thought it might explode. 

23. His thumb graced her cheek, wiping away the salty tears that she couldn’t hold i any longer. He kissed them away one by one, and held her as tight as he possibly could. His touch a reminder that she would never be alone - that she would always have him. 

24. He opened the door, walking into her room. He spotted it on his way to the bathroom, and being the curious creature he was, he just couldn’t help himself.

25.  And that’s when she knew - he had forever changed her. 

anonymous asked:

Ok i would like to prompt you with cats for the one piece fandom doesn't have to be pairing

“I am never moving from this spot,” Ace states from underneath the kittens that they had picked up at the last port. “This is the best thing that has ever happened to me and I can’t believe I have missed out on this.”

Marco raises his eyebrow, “You’ve never been covered in kittens before?”

“No, I haven’t and I can’t believe that I’ve missed out on this.”

“We pick up new kittens every few years. They keep the rodent problem down across the ships and are great for company.”

“I love them all.”

anonymous asked:

omg please 48 and Iwadai :o

i hope you like it anon! thank you for the request :D these two are cute together ^^ i maaay have snuck in a hc & trope or two ;)

Prompt List #1

48. “You’re getting crumbs all over my bed”
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*Edit: now with a French translation! Check it out here ^^

Hajime’s not sure what he expected to see when he returned to his dorm room but it wasn’t this.

‘This’ being Daichi lounging on Hajime’s bed (and in his clothes?), books and papers spread all around him, munching carelessly on Cheetos while he studies. He’s on his stomach, feet kicking back and forth, the ends of Hajime’s sweatpants fallen to pool around Daichi’s knees. Hajime’s pretty sure that’s one of his Godzilla sweatshirts too.

That is…unfairly cute.

“Uhh…hey,” he says, bending to place his backpack beside the door, his eyes on Daichi all the while to drink in the sight. His boyfriend (boyfriend, he still can’t believe it) looks up at his voice and smiles warmly.

“Oh, hey. Didn’t hear you come in.” he greets, tapping a pen to his ear where Hajime can now see the wire of a earbud. Daichi removes it as Hajime slips out of his shoes before walking over to sit gingerly on the edge of the bed so as not to disturb the multitude of papers. Daichi has some weird organized-chaos system whenever he studies, so Hajime knows not to touch anything.

“Class let out early so I figured I’d come home,” Hajime explains, surveying Daichi’s books to see what subject he’s studying. He pauses on the bag of Cheetos and orange-covered fingers, quirking a brow. Daichi doesn’t seem to notice, humming in acknowledgement as he returns his attention to his homework.

“That’s nice,” he says, bringing his thumb up to his mouth to lick it clean. Hajime huffs, mostly with amusement, causing Daichi to look back up at him as he works on cleaning his other finger.

“What?” he asks innocently.

“Were you raised in a barn, Dai?” wonders Hajime, chuckling. He watches as Daichi’s brows furrow in confusion and points at the Cheeto bag. “You’re getting crumbs all over my bed.”

Daichi glances down and groans, palming his forehead. He peeks sheepishly at Hajime through his fingers as he apologizes, “I’m sorry. I didn’t even realize.”

“S’fine,” Hajime shrugs, standing so he can get started on his own homework. He bends down to press a kiss to Daichi’s temple first, smiling at the blush that spreads over his cheeks at the action. “We’ll just share your bed tonight.”

Daichi makes a strangled noise, his blush blooming fully over his entire face, which he tries to hide behind both hands. Hajime laughs as he turns to get his bag, grinning to himself.

Seriously. Too cute.

Five Things Tag

Thank you very much @small-and-nerdy​! Cute smol bean, as deigned by the ever sagacious @viridian99​. Your answers were a riot. Who eats lemons like oranges!? 😭

Five Things You’ll Find In My Bag

  • My favourite pink lipstick (if I accidentally forget it, I go back to grab it)
  • A packet of mints
  • Mobile phone
  • Credit cards/cash
  • Keys (my handbag/clutch thing is pretty damn small so you can’t fit anything beyond the essentials).

Five Things You’ll Find In My Bedroom

  • This huge hanging portrait of my Dragon Age: Inquisition Collector’s Edition tarot card deck I got framed. Not into tarot reading, but the art is gorgeous.
  • My two limited edition UE Boom speakers for when I’m cranking up that music.
  • My signed copy of A Little Life by Hanya Yanagihara. Always rereading a few pages here and there.
  • Having said that: my Kindle.
  • There’s this board I bought to hang up merchandise I’ve purchased from various conventions. Mostly anime stuff.

Five Things You’ve Always Wanted To Do

  • Make a movie (freaking Damien Chazelle: only 31 and already has an Oscar for Best Director).
  • Read the entire canon of literature.
  • Steal my best friend’s dog.
  • Become fluent in my second language.
  • Control time.

Five Things That Make You Happy

  • When you’re so engrossed in a good book/video game/story time seems to stop.
  • Going to the cinema.
  • Eating good food. Seriously. Nothing beats a good meal.
  • Hanging out with family and people I want to hang with.
  • There’s this moment in the middle of the night when all your worries and responsibilities fade away; it’s this perfect moment of bliss where you straddle the lines between today and tomorrow, and all of tomorrow’s tasks can go screw itself because you exist in this space where the moment seems to stretch on forever. You feel me?

Five Things I’m Currently Into

  • SLBP and Tumblr; they go hand in hand these days.
  • Mass Effect: Andromeda.
  • La La Land’s original soundtrack.
  • Romance novels. Hey man, there are some great romance authors out there.
  • Having said that, books in general: the one I’m currently reading is called Hillbilly Elegy by J.D. Vance– a beautiful memoir, but also a fascinating sociological and cultural exploration of white working-class America. Highly recommended.

Five Things On My To-Do List

  • Get a haircut.
  • Buy that plane ticket to see my best friend so I can steal her dog.
  • Get more sleep.
  • Catch up on so much: friends, reading, TV shows, life.
  • Beat my brother’s ass so hard in this card game we’re currently playing with visiting relatives and then lord it over his head for the rest of our lives. Petty af, but he’s beaten me too many times. We’ve had actual fights about this. 

Five Things People May Not Know About Me

  • Mentioned it a few times here, but if you met me in real life you’d be surprised at how truly introverted I am. Not shy, but the introversion is real.
  • Must write in complete silence. No music. No talking. No disturbances. Nothing. You know that image of a lone writer sitting at a cafe with their MacBook? MY ASS. As if that’s real. Same goes for prolonged reading of any kind. It’s why I wait to read fanfiction; can’t do it on the go.
  • I swear. A whole lot. Think you’d be shocked. But the real deal is only in front of family/close friends.
  • My parents are as much my friends as they are parents to me.
  • It actually makes me really sad that my best friend’s dog doesn’t like me as much as I love her. 😭😭😭

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Undercover - A short Reylo Story

So @marisaa8 requested on the 22nd of Jan this year that I write something to Khelani’s ‘Undercover’

It took a while, but I finally got there! All I wanted was to create a pole routine to this, not write a story. That’s a very hard thing to get past!

And I know you wanted spies, and I could totally see it, but my fingers wouldn’t take me that way. So instead you get this. I hope it’s okay.

Without any further ado, finally here it is:

 @marisaa8​, this is for you!

‘It’s done, right?’ Their faces were anxious, pulled tight with well-meaning concern.

‘Yes.’ Was all Rey said, arms crossed over her chest. She realised it was a defensive stance and tried to make it seem as casual as possible, relaxing the tension in her face and shoulders and popping her hip to the side.

'Thank goodness,’ Finn slumped into her, arm slung over her shoulder as he forced her to take his weight. 'I was so worried about you, Peanut. I know you’re a grown woman and all, but I was really worried.’ Poe was nodding slowly, wrapping a piece of string around his fingers to keep his hands busy.

A cool breeze tugged at them, nipping at exposed flesh, reminding them all that autumn had finally arrived as they stood in the sunshine, enjoying their afternoon in the park.

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@jccaylen the ocean is the biggest cockblock ever

@kianlawley​ @jccaylen no ? just fly over here bby we’ll finally be together

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@kianlawley​ @jccaylen late night skate?

@jccaylen @kianlawley​ you know i’m always down

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@jccaylen i feel like getting naked

@kianlawley​ @jccaylen together ? i’ll be over in a bit

anonymous asked:

Any headcanons about Nico's future appearance? Like if he were to grow his hair out and/or get a ponytail? Or maybe even a trenchcoat (#Badass Longcoat)

  • nico does not need to grow his hair out, he needs to cut it, it’s way too long. his friends stage an intervention.
  • then he tries to do the pete wentz bang thing. hazel is horrified.
  • eventually he just cuts it shortish, like off his face, and kind runs his fingers through it to spike it up.
  • it’s too silky, so it flops over, and it kind’ve looks like he meant to do it. sort of ends up with an unintentional undercut.
  • nico finally gets some color back and the purple bags under his eyes go away and he looks like a whole new person, it’s incredible
  • his eyes sparkle
  • he gets like… muscle. he’s naturally very slim, but he grows into his long limbs and starts to look graceful instead of scrawny.
  • he ditches the skinny jeans for regular jeans and the skull t-shirts for regular t-shirts.
  • “Well, technically speaking Hazel incinerated them–” “Shut up, Jason”
  • he starts finding sweaters, cardigans, trousers, and button downs in his drawers. he doesn’t know who they’re from. (they are from everyone.)
  • and he gets them for christmas and his birthday every year
  • until he finally starts wearing them
  • he gets tattoos; most just for looks, and a small wing on his wrist in honor of his family name.
  • he does get a trenchcoat because he is a tiny baby nerd. it’s so Extra.
  • reyna gets him a really nice coat that fits him like a glove instead, and it’s not quite as long so people can actually take him seriously in it
  • he wears silver aviator sunglasses
  • he has a really nice pair of leather gloves
  • if he wants to get hit on he wears scarves
  • he is permitted to wear combat boots as long as they aren’t clunky and covered in metal
  • he gets his ears pierced, but hazel refuses to let him wear anything but diamond studs. and you do not mess with hazel where jewelry is concerned.
  • he is allowed to grow his hair out again as long as he keeps it neat, like red carpet chris hemsworth style

this post by viria is pretty much how i see him.

anonymous asked:

Dear Amber, amuse me, what kind of drunks would OT4 be and who would be the best one out of them to go out with if its your first time drinking? hahaha

YES, OKAY, LET’S DO THIS. do you know how often i’ve thought about this? trust me, it is MY pleasure


A drunk Louis starts off super giggly and loose limbed, thinking he can seduce anyone and doesn’t hesitate to go and try (but then not going through with it when it comes down to it, because he’s already fucking married). Louis the tease doesn’t exist for no reason. He’s fun, but also impossible to control - listens to any impulse he gets and just goes and wreaks havoc (because on a normal day it takes him a lot of effort to control the restless energy inside of him, or finds a regular outlet for them… when he’s drunk, all inhibitions are GONE). Literally, you’ll find yourself in trouble when you’re out with a drunk Louis. He picks fights left and right whenever he can and starts cursing at everybody just because the opportunity is there. Not a good thing.

Louis is the absolute worst to go out with when it’s your first time drinking. He would see it as his personal mission to get you absolutely wasted, treating you to another round of shots whenever you down one, and he’ll fuck with you the entire night whenever he can (but oh boy, when someone else does it, will he get protective and aggressive). Literally, you’ll end up puking, and he’ll laugh straight in your face telling you that you’d better get used to it (but he would make sure to somehow get you home in one piece). 


Harry’s the clingy drunk, the one that hangs off of everybody and giggles and laughs the entire time and charms the pants off of everyone but then takes off before anyone can actually try and make a move, because he’s just here to have fun, damn it. He’ll do his little goofy dances without caring what he looks like and he’ll make new friends left and right, leaving everyone behind him in daze.

He’s probably not your nicest bet to go drink with, because once he’s drunk he’s very flighty and he won’t mean it, but before you know it you’re left alone in the club and Harry’s gone and you have no idea where you saw him last. He’ll make sure you’re good, and he wouldn’t go anywhere that’s not somewhere around the club without telling you, but you can’t count on him to be with you the entire time and if you’re drunk for the first time, that shit can be scary. On the plus side: if you manage to keep up with him, chances are you’ll meet a lot of new, interesting people. (though if Louis is not with you guys, he’ll also be on his phone texting him the entire time and whining that he needs Louis by his side and then go home early. That’s just how it is.)


Niall’s the fun drunk, but he’s also your typical straight boy. Which means drinking, drinking and more drinking, and at one point if he finds a guitar he WILL be that person to break out into singing Wonderwall or a 1D song that is supposed to resemble something along the lines of Act my Age. He loves to have fun and just wants to let loose without a worry, very relaxed and lowkey.

Niall would have the most fun group of friends to go out with, you’d have a hell of a time, but he is prone to forgetting that not everybody can drink as much as he does. So you’ll sit there, and he’ll treat you to booze, no trouble, but he’ll drink without feeling a thing while you’re there completely smashed off your arse trying to keep up with him (which you can’t, he’s Irish. don’t even bother). Plus, I can’t promise you that once you’re both inebriated, he won’t try to hit on you - a drunk Niall tries to put his dick anywhere he can, I guarantee you this. You need to be clear with him that’s not what you want and you’re fine, BUT HE’LL TRY.


Liam is a bit of a risk, since even drunk he’ll probably not go too wild, but he’s also gone so long without drinking because of his kidney that he’s still making up for the lost teenage years that he had where he should have gone partying with all of his friends and find his limits, but couldn’t because of his health. Liam is still a bit in that phase where he’s trying to catch up and you never know where that ends. Responsible and driven as he is, he’s still a tiny teenager at heart trying to make up for being bullied and not experiencing the things his peers did, so he’s unpredictable. Fun to hang out and dance with, for sure, but you’ll suddenly find yourself drunk on top of a rooftop with him and neither of you will be sure how that happened. Also, drunk Liam is very impressionable to people flirting with him, so be careful in that regard as well, and he’s probably the one to burst into a drunken fit of tears because he can’t keep his emotions at bay anymore after trying to keep it together for the public this long.

One thing about Liam, however, even drunk: he’s fiercely loyal and will not leave your side at any point in time. He remembers what it’s like to be alone and would never let you be alone or scared on your first drunken night out. No matter what crazy shit he does, he’ll drag you with him into it and make sure you’re having a good time with him.

Aaaand an Atem to go with Yugi, as always. 

The other species often wonder how an anemone so short can be so handsome. He’s Yugi’s #1 fan and support in battle. 

Prompt 2

more Werewolf Family!AU cause bifca sent me more prompts and I need to keep doing them.

We can stay here until you feel better. I don’t mind.” Remus said softly, leaning back against the wall and crossing his legs. Draco sneered from where he shivered under a thin, torn blanket on an equally torn up bed. No matter how hard he tried the tears streaming down his face wouldn’t stop and he ached all over.

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