idk i feel like i should add more tags oh well

valentine’s day is a terrible day to confess your love

“So,” Maki raises an eyebrow, one hand on her hip and the other playing with her hair in that annoying gesture she always, always seemed to do when unimpressed. “What’s this, exactly?”

Nico hadn’t really prepared an answer – with chocolate in both hands, she would’ve thought the answer to be clear as day. Then again, Nozomi had warned her that probably the only person more dense than herself (thanks, fucker) was the girl in front of her, so, well, perhaps she should have planned for that.

Not that any of Nico’s plans had been going right today, mind you, so what the hell was a plan anyway?

“Uh,” Nico stumbles over words and over herself as she struggles to maintain balance, realising she’s reaching out a little far and Maki still isn’t reaching back to take the chocolates. She maintains eye contact for another few painful seconds before the other girl looks away, turning up the left corner of her mouth and creasing her eyebrows. Nico sweats.

“Uh,” she repeats, hands all damn clammy now, goddamnit Eli why did you make this sound so easy – “Chocolate.”

Maki stares at the poorly-wrapped chocolate sitting in Nico’s palms. It’s probably melting, considering just how unfortunately moist her hands have become under the stare of the most unsettling first year this side of Akiba.

“Homemade,” Nico adds, as if it weren’t perfectly obvious to all who had functional eyes that yes, the slightly melty brown stuff was chocolate, and yes, the clumsy wrapping probably indicated it’d been wrapped by hands equally as clumsy. Maki’s eyes are disconcerting, glancing to the chocolates, to Nico, to elsewhere and back, again and again.

Eli never mentioned just how nervewracking this would be. Nico couldn’t even imagine confessing to that sneaky asshole Nozomi – then again, those two were so incredibly disgusting with each other they probably spewed rainbows from their mouths and made lilies bloom around them when it finally happened.

No, the only thing blooming was the anxiety in Nico’s stomach as Maki continued to be evasive, leaving her standing in quite the uncomfortable position, prostrating herself. Then again, maybe this was just her fault because she’d kinda just shoved them in the girl’s face instead of doing something normal like saying “Happy Valentine’s Day!” or “I’m deeply in love with you, please marry me” or “I am so desperate to get in your pants you’re so hot it kills me I’m begging you”.

“I can see that,” Maki finally says, nodding to herself as if yes, that cleared everything up. Which it didn’t. Probably. You could never really tell with redheads. Or Makis. Or redheads named Maki. Yeah.

Nico wonders exactly how she’s going to explain this to the terrible two she calls her buddies – how she’d completely thrown any semblance of The Plan out the window the moment she’d frozen up until a purple gaze. Then again, The Plan had sort of been a wash from the beginning, considering how every time she’d tried to corner Maki alone in order to enact The Plan, some annoying ginger had waltzed along and ruined her chances of enacting The Plan (Nico made a mental note to kick Rin’s ass, later).

“So…” Maki trails off, halfway between making eye contact and staring at Nico’s open palms, still. Nico jolts back to life, stumbling over words and trying to make sense of her oh so conveniently clumsy tongue before –

“Valentine’s Day – Happy Day. For you. Yes.”

Ah, perfect. Just how she wanted to say it.

Before she trails away to curl up and die somewhere in a hole, Nico debates how best to ask Nozomi to scatter her ashes.

Maki, bless her, looks about as embarrassed for Nico as Nico feels herself, and blushes some pink that probably pales in comparison to the apparent luminescence of the shorter girl’s face. Seriously, she should be charging for the light she’s putting out.

“These are,” Maki hesitates, “for me?”

Nico nods, thanking whichever merciful god decided to give her a helping hand in the form of at least one of them being able to form coherent sentences. She doesn’t trust her own tongue to do the same, considering her last shameful display.

“Oh,” Maki says, voice cracking and freezes. Well, no, freezes is probably a little soft – it’s more like she self-destructs in a gentle, contained kind of way. Her face blossoms into a pretty miasma of blotchy red, and her limbs seize up, hands paused in front of her and mouth just a fraction agape.

Nico would have laughed if she weren’t in the exact same situation, so she instead opts for mumbling “Here,” and storming off.

She finds Nozomi eavesdropping behind the school wall, who promptly guffaws.

“I can’t breathe, Nico,” she wheezes, five minutes later. Nico stands there in despair.

Ten minutes later, Nozomi still isn’t together enough to stand.

(Maki drops the chocolates three times before managing to regain function of her body.)

thinking too much

vax/grog | ½ | ao3

Summary: Romance and love and sex are all tangled up for him–he knows people who can do casual sex, but he’s never been that way. Vax is an all-or-nothing guy.

But…maybe he can change that. He can sleep with someone who he knows he loves. He doesn’t have to make a thing of it.

Notes: This will be two (maybe three?) parts. I’m posting it now because I’m about to go on a trip and I wanted it to be up already.  Takes place about two years post-canon, on the assumption that Taryon was a temporary party member who left after a while.  If anything happens after ep 89 that debunks this I am ignoring it.

I’m dedicating this to “Talk Too Much” by COIN, which inspired the mood of this fic if nothing else.

Looking back, Vax supposed he couldn’t be too surprised.  He had always been turned on by the ability to kick his ass, and he had always been preoccupied with Grog–what Grog was feeling, what he was feeling about Vax.  And he hadn’t seen anyone since he and Keyleth ended things over a year before, so of course he was lonely.  It made sense that he would seek someone out.

The only surprising thing about the whole affair was that Grog started it.


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anonymous asked:

I'm too shy to come out of anonymous... but how did you start your studyblr?? It looks so professional!

hey anon! dw, jo here has got your back! B )
     (& don’t be shy, anon! feel free message me or de-anon and tell me to answer privately if you have any questions or just want to talk!)

onto your question, personally, I kind of tripped into the studyblr community one day and simply put, fell in love. So I decided to start my own studyblr as means to motivate myself, but only started working on it about three weeks ish ago? anddd the rest, they say, is history.

WARNING: A LONG POST BC JO TENDS TO GO OVERBOARD (and i probably forgot something even tho there’s this huge post but whatever oops)

but hey! i’m sure my blabbering wasn’t quite what you’re looking for, so
here’s what I’d recommend if you’re looking to start or spice up your studyblr!!

  1. find a nice theme: I find that if you can find nice, clean, simplistic (but cute and aesthetically pleasing) themes, you’re well onto your way to becoming a v nice studyblr. but still, you don’t need a theme to be a good studyblr!
    here are a few blogs that make really nice themes you can look at!
    1. shythemes - is where I got my theme. Shythemes has very simplistic, clean type themes that I really like. These themes look crisp and neat and a sort of minimalist feel.
    2. ciralismthemes - has a cute, magazine/website layout (??) type theme. Cute and clean type of theme, ciralismthemes almost seems to build a little personalized "theme” within a blog. lots of choices, each theme different and unique.
    3. micaelis - has cute, tidy themes. ‘Mediocre’ is the theme that some studyblrs seem to favor, is compact and has lots of options and things, has other themes anime-related.
    4. zenthemes - zenthemes has clean, neat, minimalist themes. loads of options, all free. take a look around and choose as you like!
    5. tumblr’s themes - tumblr has loads of free themes all ready to go, you can pick and choose whichever theme you think you like!
  2. customized backgrounds/icons: let me say this first. you do not need to have all these “pretty, cute, aesthetic, personalized items” to be a great and amazing studyblr. you don’t. but I do suppose that it makes your blog look better strictly-aesthetic wise? I’m not saying you need perfect themes and great everythings to be a good studyblr, but this is something that people seem to like, if you get what I mean.
    but here are a few things you can do
    1. on your desktop - you can do a few things with your desktop theme and stuff
      1. find nice background wallpaper - choose a wallpaper! i don’t recommend complicated backgrounds or pictures as your wallpaper, because it can make your blog look messy and hard to look at. instead, choose pastel colors or solid colors with a simple pattern (like with gridded lines or dashed lines, maybe). 
        you can also put random things on your wallpaper to customize it. I put a border with my url on it, but you can do a lot more, like add pictures of people, flower petals, stars, anything! to do that, you can use photoshop (software) or picmonkey, etc. (online photo editors) to edit.
        the usual size for wallpaper is 1920 x 1080 btw!
      2. don’t clutter - make sure your blog doesn’t look to cluttered, i guess? remember KISS (keep it simple, stupid).
    2. on mobile - just like desktop view, you can pretty up your mobile look
      1. make a header - you can either make your own personalized header (like I did for my mobile theme) that fits with your desktop (or doesn’t) or you can put nice, pretty pictures as your header.
    3. make an icon - icons are like, super important. to me, at least. so try and make or find a good icon!
      1. letter/url icon - you can make an icon by putting the initials of your url or your entire url into the icon and setting a (most often pastel) solid color as the bg. it’s pretty popular and what my icon is. you can also add things that represent your url to the icon.
      2. photo icon - set a nice photo as your icon. i don’t think there’s much to say about this type of icon.
      3. selfieeeee - you can set yourself as your icon! only if you want to though (though i’m 100% you’re super handsome/pretty, i know it ;) )
  3. URL making - you can make up anything for your url!
    1. i’d recommend you add something related to studying or academics so that people know that you’re a studyblr, but you don’t have to!
    2. most often, people find good urls by either doing
      1. favorite object/thing/color/anything + study/studies or
      2. studywith + name
      3. name + studies/studying 
  4. Original Content - make original posts! here’s the thing, i’ll be honest with you. if you have good lighting, nice notes, nice filters, etc., your stuff is more likely to get noticed. but they don’t have to be. the only step is that you post stuff! don’t be discouraged if you don’t get a lot of notes because you aren’t defined by notes. just post photos (if you need motivation, try doing the 100 days of productivity challenge), make your own masterposts, write about things, make a advice/tip list, etc. do anything! 
  5. Signal Boost - related to original content! when you make your own posts or whatever, you can tag people! put their urls or whatever tag they track in your tags because then studyblrs will see your posts! the studyblr community is a great and friendly place, we won’t ignore you or your posts (promise) unless we don’t see it on accident! people do it, and if you don’t feel comfortable tagging studyblrs you look up to or just studyblrs in general, tag me! i’ll def reblog and boost your stuff, so feel free to tag me (and it’s ok to tag other studyblrs in your posts, honestly!) and if you have any mutuals, tag them too!
  6. Intro Post - oh gosh, the intro post is like, the most important thing ever. you should make an introduction post, introducing yourself to the community! in general, the formula for an intro post is your name, age, what you’re interested in, etc. etc. and tagging studyblrs that have inspired you or helped you make a studyblr. It took me a month to get around to this, but ohhh boy, can I tell you what a difference it made. It’s important to show yourself to the community, so do this!!
  7. Get Talking & Be Nice - not like you aren’t nice, but be friendly and outgoing and nice and kind to people in general and you’re gonna get far in both the studyblr community and in real life. and you should talk to people! reach out! find new studyblrs or talk to studyblrs that you look up to, etc and message them / send them an ask (like you did me!) this gets you far, youngun, trust me <3
    1. Communities - also, you can join communities and other study groups to get connected. 
  8. Reblog - reblog posts and stuff that you like and you’ll get nice content filling up your blog in no time. also, the queue is your best friend if you’re pressed for time. 
  9. Extra things - extra things idk where to put
    1. nice things - you can buy nice things to treat yourself. buy stationery, paper, just nice things to treat yoself. they look really nice btw and yes just do it. 
      1. stores -  you can buy things at stores like muji, kikki.k, tokyo pen shop
      2. brands- that are really nice include pilot, uniball, sharpie, copic markers, etc
    2. apps/extensions - apps and stuff people use
      1. Focus Now/Forest - keeps you on focus by having you put your phone away. you either kill or grow a tree for a certain time you don’t use your phone. (extension for chrome: Forest)
      2. Leoh - chrome extension that opens on a new tab. includes to do list, time, goal for the day, news, weather, etc.
      3. Momentum - the typical studyblr extension, gives time and sets goal for the day
      4. Lanes.io - alternative to Momentum, gives time, has a built-in pomodoro timer, and a lot of lists and stuff to keep track of things.
      5. Flashcards+ - helps you study by opening a new tab and having you do flashcards.
      6. OneTab - a super lifesaver. Onetab collects all the tabs you might’ve had open and saves it so you can go right back to here you were last time if you need to close your laptop, etc.
      7. Pomodoro Timer - sets a 25 min timer to have you do things and keep you on track, etc. 
    3. Bullet Journal - keep a bullet journal! A bullet journal is a sort of to do list, note, journal, and everything else mashed into one. Lots of studyblrs and other people use bujos. You can search reach the official bullet journal website or look on tumblr to see more about bujos. 
  10. I don’t know what else, but if you have any more questions or if I didn’t answer your question properly, contact me again, anon! (If you were referring to my wallpaper and icon looking professional, I made them myself and you should contact me if you’re looking for stuff like that!) 

Other (great and quite possibly better than my hastily written answer) New Studyblr Posts:

also, some great studyblrs you should follow just to get you on your feet, etc: 
@standardunistudent @succulentstudy @hope-studies @studyign @studybuzz @studyblr-bri @haleystudies @hayley-studies @academla @sirenastudies @studylikeslytherin @studytildawn @elkstudies @studycxlture @study-well @studylou @katsdesk @studyvet @the-brightest-witch-studies @studyandblacktea @green-tea-and-studying @emmastudies @milkystudies +  hella lotta more lovely people

i hope this helped, anon! feel free to come and talk to me whenever xoxo

-jo

Ease My Mind - Part 6

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader

Summary: Bucky Barnes is your best friend and, of course, you’re in love with him. But apparently Bucky is just fine with your platonic relationship - you’re going to have to do something about that.

Warnings: violence, mentions of torture

A/N: heyoooo, some emotions and badass reader and backstory all rolled into one! hope you enjoy it dudes, thank you so much for all the amazing responses to this story so far! it means a lot to me :) also im praying the tags work on this one… if not i truly dont know whats going on

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5

Let the record state that Siberia is your least favourite place on the entire planet. Like, it’s probably worse than hell. It’s cold and dark 90% of the time, it’s so far away from anywhere with people, and the internet connection is practically non-existent. Siberia sucks. So you’re not entirely sure why your subconscious decided to bring you here.

The only logical place to go is inside the concrete bunker, the home of all your trauma. You know you’re in the middle of the nowhere, definitely not dressed for Siberian winter, and you can’t shift back home. You have never shifted that far a distance before - you didn’t even think it was possible. The only thing to do is to pick your way through the snow and into the jaws of death. Basically.

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Golden Morning

Word count: 2200

Summary: the morning after Dan and Phil win the Golden Headphones they wake up on Nick Grimshaw’s couch, and find themselves lacking both the restraint and motivation to hide their relationship.

A/N: so idk this happened? I like Dan and Phil, I like Nick, I like sleepy morning boys, I like anything that even vaguely resembles a coming out fic, and I love procrastination. Hope you enjoy the product of these things!

now also on AO3!


Dan’s not sure how long he’s been dozing on Nick’s couch for when his bladder wakes him, but judging by the amount his head is still swimming he doubts it’s been more than an hour. He lets out a soft groan as his position registers, tangled up in Phil, trapped between him and the back of the couch. He lies there for a second, half appreciating Phil’s arm around his waist, his head tucked under Dan’s chin, and half trying to fathom some method of escaping Phil’s octopus limbs without waking him. He’s not sure when they got like this, as he has a vague idea that they’d tried to keep their limbs to themselves when settling in the night before, but he isn’t really surprised.

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The Boy Next Door

Pairing: Matt Peake x reader
WC: 1762.
Warnings: none
AN: hey guys! Sorry I’ve been MIA so long. I’ve been working on this for a couple weeks now and with @jolheyman’s help I wrote this. I was gonna do a whole story all together but this is nowhere near done so here’s the first chapter! Hope you enjoy!

Your earliest memory, was of the new neighbors.

They had just moved in next door and your mother had walked next door to greet them, with you holding her hand, barely even 4 years old yet you smiled up at the adults towering over you, and waved a delicate little hand up at them in a friendly gesture.

You hear your mother introduce herself to the strangers, shaking their hands when they respond. When they finish they bend down to greet you and tell you their names, after a little prompting from your mother you quietly reply to them with yours.

The woman turns towards their front lawn and calls to someone you hadn’t noticed, “Matthew! Come say hi!”

A little boy a few inches taller than you runs over with a Transformer in one hand and the other sticks out towards you as he starts to speak. “Hello, my name is Matthew and I’m 5 years old.”

You quietly stare at him before raising your small hand and grasping it, mimicking your mother from just moments before.

“Don’t be rude my love,” your mom bends down to whisper in your ear, “tell him yours.”

“Y/n”, you whisper to the boy standing before you, turning to clutch onto your mom’s pant leg.

“You’re pretty, let’s be friends.” The little boy says as he grabs your hand excitedly and runs back to his toys, pulling you along after him.

“Oh I can already tell, they will be trouble.” His mother states matter-of-factly, grinning at the two of you with her arms crossed over her chest.

“At least we’ll have each other.” Your mom replies, watching you interact with the little boy and casting a smile to his parents.

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It had been 9 years since The Peakes moved, 9 years of being best friends with the boy next door,9 LONG years of putting up with the boy next door.

You had just turned 12 and were in the middle of 6th grade. Middle school was definitely different than elementary school. While you wanted to talk about what games you were eager to play and tv shows that caught your attention, your peers mostly talked of who kissed whom, and who this week’s cutest “couple” was. Needless to say, you didn’t have very many friends.

The school day had ended and you were boarding the bus home. You rolled your eyes as you passed two girls in your grade flirting with a boy behind them.

You threw yourself into a seat already occupied by Matt and heave a dramatic sigh.

“Hello to you too.” He smirks over at you, taking out his earbuds to give you his full attention.

“Hello.” You murmur as you lay your head down on his shoulder and close your eyes.

“Catch any sleep?”

“Nope, Peter Parker occupied my night.”

“Why am I not surprised?” He laughs as he looks out the window and plugs his earbuds back in.

You pluck one out of his ear once more and shove it in your own.

He says nothing as he just smiles out the window.

When you get to your stop you both go to Matt’s house for pizza rolls and a few games of Mario Kart.

After beating Matt 3 times in a row you turn to him in seriousness.

“Have,” you start and stop, trying to phrase it correctly.

“Go on.” he smirks over at you while he pauses the game and turns in your direction.

“Have you ever kissed someone?” You ask him.

He blushes,unable to answer, looks away from you.

“Oh.” You say, taking his silence for a yes.

“No,” He says interrupts. “I uhm, haven’t actually.”

“Really? I figured… You’re, ya know… Older and stuff.” You trail off, not knowing how to continue the now pained conversation.

“You should know that I would have already told you, if I had…” He trails off and looks back at you. “Have you?”

“No,” you also blush and look anywhere but him. “It’s all the girls in my grade talk about.”

The mood in the room changes, and you can’t tell exactly what it is, but the energy in the room isn’t negative.

You look back over to Matt who is already looking at you, confusion written all over his features.

“What?” You ask him, scared that there might be pizza on your face, you wipe away at your mouth.

“I was just thinking….” He trails off, looking at you even more confused.

“Spit it out freak.” You say, nervous for whatever it is that is keeping him silent.

“Can I kiss you?” He blurts out, surprised by his own outburst. But he doesn’t say anything else. Just stares at you, holding his breath in anticipation of your response.

“Okay.” You breathe out, not even giving it a second thought.

He leans in close to you, hesitant to make contact, shifting his gaze from your eyes to your lips.

You lean in, closing your eyes as an instinct and you feel your lips touch.

It was gentle, neither of you knowing what to do, you stay there for what feels like hours, but in reality it had merely been seconds.

You open your eyes and see his are closed. You lean back and break the kiss, suddenly hyperaware that you were just kissing your best friend.

And even more aware of the fact that you had liked it. You wanted more.

So you leaned in again and kissed him a little too eager with force.

But before he could reciprocate the kiss, you hear someone clear their throat in the kitchen and see his mother smiling over at the two of you.

She turns away with a knowing look on her face and you can only assume she was heading to go inform your mother of what she had just witnessed.

“Uhm, I think I have to go now.” You quickly grab your backpack and run out of the living room, making a beeline for your house in the hopes of beating his mom and hiding in your room for the next 10 years.

You quietly open your front door, and slowly tiptoe to the stairs that lead up to your bedroom only to hear laughter in the kitchen down the hall.

You tiptoe closer and hear Mrs. Peake’s voice, your mother’s laughter continues as she listens to the story.

“I knew I shouldn’t have said anything oh my god, you should have seen their faces!”

“I wish I had!” Your mom interjects between her laughter.

“I knew it would happen one day. I just didn’t think I would interrupt it!”

“Do you think it was their first kiss? Like, virgin lips?” Your mom giggles at her choice of words.

“No doubt, they both looked confused. I only saw Y/n open her eyes and pull back but it was enough to know what I had missed.” Mrs. Peake chuckles when she finishes her sentence.

“Awh,” your mother coos as she wipes tears from under her eyes, “our babies are growing up so quickly.”

After a beat your mother adds, “You know, I am actually glad this happened now. There’s no one is rather Y/n be with than Matt, he’s a great kid.”

“I agree, we all love Y/n. Who knows, maybe one day we’ll be family!”

You hear laugher and squeals and assume they were hugging each other.

You slowly walked up the stairs to your room, trying to process what had just happened…..

You had kissed your best friend.

His mother had CAUGHT you kissing your best friend, her own son.

You heard your mother and his mother… celebrate? you two kissing.
They were happy?

But the most prevalent question that you couldn’t ignore, did you like Matt?

“Well,” you sigh to yourself, a smirk on your face, “there’s only one way to find out.”

And with that you climb out your window and shimmy down the vine covered wall on the side of the house and sneak over to the fence that separates your yard from the Peakes’.

Matt’s window is open with his light on indicating that he was in his room.

He walked by right as you threw a pebble in through the window, hitting his arm and causing him to grumble and look out the window to see you ushering him outside in a frantic wave.

He walks out his back door and meets you under a tree tucked away in the back corner of the yard.

“Hey.” He breaths out when he stands next to you, kicking at the fallen leaves on the ground, too scared to look you in the eye.

Sensing his hurt you start to apologize. But before you have a chance to open your mouth you hear him whisper, “Why’d you run?”, still looking to the ground.

“I thought my mom would be mad….” You don’t exactly know what to say, not sure how to handle an upset Matt.

“Was she?” He looks up at you and you chuckle, remembering what you overheard.

“No actually, neither of them were… They were actually happy about it.”

“Of course they were.” He says looking up at the sky. “Were you?” He asks as he glances back to you.

“Well, I wasn’t upset over it.” You joke trying to make light of the situation. Also not to seem too eager over it, although you knew you were secretly happy over having your first kiss. (And even more ecstatic over the fact that it happened to be with your best friend, that just so happens to be cute.)

“Okay…..” He trails off and turns back to the sky.

“I uhm, actually came over to talk to you about that.”

“Okay.” He repeats, not taking his eyes off the sky.

“Matty, look at me.” You demand, annoyed with his distant demeanor.

“What, Y/n?” He snaps, finally looking at you he continues. “You come to tell me that was the worst first kiss? Or that it’s gross because I’m like your brother or something? Just tell me already. Get it over with.”

“It’s not that at all, Matty.” You gently reply trying to calm him.

“Then what is it?”

You forgo words and walk up to him resting a hand on his cheek and kiss him again.

He reciprocates the kiss and unlike the last two times, the kiss is more slow, but also meaningful. Almost as if the two of you were exchanging emotions in a buzz of electricity.

You could definitely get used to this.

idk does the turnfreewood tag exist, or…

anyway yeah i wrote a little thing, next time i write turnfreewood it might be domestic, but consider this a start to a series of little ficlets revolving around this lovely threesome

Title: Charmed

Word Count: 1484

Notes: Takes place some time after this week’s episode of the Patch (#56 i believe), Gav and Meg are already a thing and in their new house, yeah… This is turnfreewood if that isn’t clear, meaning there will be a relationship between Meg, Gavin, and Ryan where they all smoosh together in happy fun times.

Warnings: Mild language, but otherwise none!

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“So how did it go?”

Gavin has his legs tucked against his body as he sits at the counter, phone in hand and balanced on top of his knees.

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The Evolution of AJPunk

In honor of the storyline turned real life engagement, let’s take a look back at their relationship. So, let’s go back in time and look at this and remember our emotions with some gifs.

Let’s start this from where it started almost two years ago, RAW, 5/14/2012.

This segment, pretty much started it all, besides a few things that I will get to later. A lot of people looked at this segment going. “What the fuck,” including me.

RAW, 5/21/12.

This made people think that there would be a legit relationship here.

Soon after that, Punk seemed like he actually seemed a bit interested in her and that’s when it started to become a popular ship. With the whole “I dig crazy chicks.” And flirting.

Smackdown, June 15, 2012.

I’m sorry, but I laugh every time I see this picture. Idk why, I just do. I think this segment is when he started liking her, in storyline.

Then this happened!

It lasted a week, but they kept selling them!

No Way Out, 6/17/12.

By now, some people were like

But mostly people were like

The second one was me.

Then there was the whole, “who will she chose?” thing. And AJPunk trended on twitter, the only time that has happened.

Then Kane dumps her and she dedicates her matches to Punk now. The one match she did that for she won.

You guys who are reading this should know where we’re going now.

RAW, 7/2/12

Now, we all went back to “Aww-wait, what the fuck just happened?!”

This is the moment I started shipping AJPunk. Smackdown, 7/3/12, Great American Bash.

And we all found out who is the guy that slipped her tongue. Anyway, in this moment a lot of people (including me) went

That last gif explains the whole storyline and my reaction after the kiss and after I died from feels.

RAW, 7/9/12.

In this moment, most of us were like

Then, this happened

And in that moment, our emotions changed

Then the tag team match happened and AJPunk won.

After that, he rejected her, but said it was because he cared about her and Daniel never said he cared about her, neither did Dolph or Cena or Kane. And our reactions were

Then our hopes of another kiss were destroyed

Then she slapped Daniel and we were all cheering, but it was bittersweet.

Money in the Bank, July 15, 2012

In this moment, all our AJPunk hopes broke because we knew it was over.

Then the engagement, wedding, we all thought that Punk was going to interrupt it, even my brother thought it was going to happen and he hates AJPunk and then she became GM. Every segment AJ and Punk were in together, even if they were fighting, all of us AJPunkers were like

Then, the AJ Scandal and our ship was sinking fast, but we didn’t stop shipping. For you guys who kept going with AJPunk even through AJCena and AJZiggler and never gave up

Fucking thank you! You guys who kept up hope are the reason I made it through all of those gross relationships and gave me hope. Let’s get back on topic.

RAW, 9/24/12.

What about the most underrated AJPunk moment? I could never forget it, because I am one of the few that know how important this moment is

RAW, 10/8/12.

Anyone know how important this is? Well, if you don’t, here’s why it’s important. In this segment Punk basically threatens to tell the Board about their relationship while she was GM unless she stopped his match from happening. Two weeks later, she was fired for “fraternizing” with a Superstar on the roster, we all know it wasn’t John and I have proof. Oh, and this is my reaction when I realized this when I went to the RAW when Vickie revealed the voicemails she “left John” even though they were to Punk.

The voicemails she left John were obviously to Punk. Remember when Punk mentioned she left him voicemails? That would be the voicemails she left him and those are the voicemails Vickie took from Paul and edited them to add John instead of Punk. I think everyone knows by now that the AJ Scandal wasn’t the AJCena Scandal it was the AJPunk Scandal.

So, then we went through seven months of hell with AJZiggler with the AJPunk stuff in dark matches and house shows that made us all die of feels and give us even more hope and it really wasn’t about AJZiggler, it was about AJPunk just like her other relationships (Daniel because he told her to call him and Cena because that scandal wasn’t about him), and the whole time there was AJZiggler on my TV I was like

Then this happened

After months of NOTHING, this came up and I was like

And every time AJ and Punk were spotted together I was like

Then, they were confirmed dating

Now, they’re engaged

And that was the evolution of AJPunk.

anonymous asked:

13 please omg

13. “Have you ever wanted to hate someone?” 

Darling Pan (I assumed you wanted Darling Pan, nonnie. I hope I guessed correctly :) )

It’s been months since the dust has settled. 

Months since calm and quiet have returned to Storybrooke. 

Months since Wendy Darling should have flown back in London. 

Months since Peter Pan failed.

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Zombies in reanimated bear suits will haunt me forever #Haven5 reaction post

*slow building claps*  5x09 Morbidity spoilers, I’m both horrified and gratified 

WHATTTTT

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cuddlingqueen  asked:

Competition AU for Sterek

Scott laughs for about five minutes, all the while Kira is just utterly confused, Derek looks extremely annoyed and Stiles is giving Scott an ‘are you serious right now?’ look.


“You’re not actually—are you for real?” Scott deadpans holding a hand up to stop Stiles when he advances on him. He’s taken a minute to compose himself, but clearly Stiles isn’t playing around.


“This is not a game, Scott. Derek is an asshole, and he thinks that he’s a better kisser than I am, so obviously we’re going to have to prove him wrong!” Stiles exclaims hotly and Derek snorts behind them.


“So you’re idea of finding out who the ‘better kisser’ is involves you both sticking your tongue down my throat? Dude, no!” Scott shakes his head furiously and behind him Kira giggles. She quickly composes herself when Scott shoots her a betrayed look and Derek smirks at her with a raised brow.


“I mean, I’m down, he’s down—what is the problem Scotty?” Stiles asks crossing his arms.


“The problem is I’m not down!” he wails throwing his hands up in the air. “How did this—no, why is this even an argument between y’all?” 


“That’s not really important now, what’s important is that we crush Derek and prove to him that I have mad kissing skills” Stiles says.


“Wait—why don’t you just kiss each other?” Kira asks after a few beats and all three of them turn to look at her with a look of surprise.

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anonymous asked:

'its 3 am and im trying to sleep in my apartment but youre my neighbor and youre singing so loud and godamn thats my favorite song but you keep singing the wrong lyrics and idk if im angry or amused' bellarke au please!!

I struggled with whether or not I should force my musical taste onto Clarke, and eventually decided just to go for it. If you can’t make your fave characters like your fave band in fanfiction then when can you?

This ended up being way longer than it was supposed to be. It’s tropey and full of fluff (what else is new) and I hope it’s enjoyable. :)

(Tagging wanderinglilly because she gets me and my Paramore obsession.)

It’s 3 am and her neighbor is singing Paramore. Or at least, she thinks he is. Whatever it is, he’s singing it loudly.

It almost sounds like Ain’t It Fun, except he keeps slurring the lines, so “you can ring anybody’s bell to get what you want” turns into “you can ring my bell…me anytime you want” and “ain’t it good being on your own?” becomes “ain’t it good hmm hmm mmm.”

She briefly wonders if he’s drunk or just really bad at remembering lyrics.

Clarke’s never actually met her neighbor; she’s only been living there a month, and trying to get her feet up underneath her didn’t leave much time for socializing. As far as she had been concerned, he was an excellent neighbor, seeing as he didn’t make an excessive amount of noise. Until tonight.

She used to live in university apartments, before dropping out and vowing to make it on her own—aka, without her parents’ money—so she knows what it’s like to have constantly drunk, loud neighbors. He’s not nearly as bad as they ever were, luckily, and it’s more than a little amusing, hearing his deep voice crooning out one of her favorite songs.

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A few things you can do to be a good ally for your trans friends:

Things like ‘don’t misgender them’ go without saying obviously, this is more about some things in social settings with other people. Of course, everyone is different, so you should ask your friends how they feel about these things.
- try dropping their pronouns to new people before they can start assuming. Because if the correct gender is already rooted in their brain, they’re at least a little less likely to assume something else. It’s easier in german cause it’s such a heavily gendered language, but it’s definitely possible in english too. For example, if you introduce someone, just add “he/she/they is/are from/does/works for…”, just anything along those lines. The content doesn’t really matter. (Even better if you can drop the pronouns before the new people even meet the friend or partner - this worked super well on my family tbh. I have a really big family and not a single one of them has misgendered Noll so far, as far as I know, cause they knew he was a guy months before they met him).
- if that’s impossible/your friend isn’t comfortable with it/they just get randomly misgendered, correct that person. But not in a “MY FRIEND IS TRANS AND THEIR CORRECT PRONOUNS ARE” way, cause chances are, they’re not super comfortable being outed to random people, just very clearly refer to them with their correct pronouns or be like “Oh, “he/she/they is/are a man/woman/NB person”.
- I’ll emphasize again: don’t out them to other people. Unless they’ve specified that they’re cool with that but yeah outing people without their consent is rude and unnecessary. So don’t do that.
- don’t pretend you understand some of their struggles. I catch myself doing that sometimes and I need to stop, but yeah don’t be like ‘Oh I understand, I experience similar things sometimes” etc - showing empathy and trying make them feel less alone with their shit is good but only up to a certain point. Because there are some things that a cis/not-trans person simply can’t understand that way because we never experience it. So don’t pretend you do & instead listen, give them the space to talk and make them feel appreciated and loved.
- depending on when you meet them, they might have already transitioned - if so, don’t pressure them to tell you about the time before. Don’t ask about their deadname (what would you wanna know it for anyways?), don’t ask for pictures. If they want to show you, they will probably just do it in the right context, but chances are that they’re rather uncomfortable with the way they looked so yeah. (I saw a Q&A video of a cute trans guy the other day where someone asked him why he never posted comparison pictures from before he transitioned and now like a lot of trans people do and he said that it makes him sad to see those pictures from before he transitioned because that person was really sad and that he’s just uncomfortable with it so yeah keep that in mind).
- someone is being a transphobic jerk/making jokes w/e? call them out. stand up for trans people, especially when there are no trans people around, because being an ally doesn’t stop when no one is around to give you a cookie for it.
- if you mess up and do something that hurts or offends them - give them an honest apology, hope for their forgiveness and then do better next time. Same as with cis friends.

these are just some things off the top of my head. If you have more stuff to add, please feel free! (or if you disagree with something, also feel free to discuss that with me. I’m not trans myself so if I used wrong words/language or something on this post is simply wrong or a bad idea, please tell me.)