idk what else i should tag this with

control [jeremy h. x squipped!reader]

aka “i wanna impress my dorky crush bc he’s rly cute and im awkward.”

alright taking off my usual bold for authors notes because i gotta so:

here’s some notes about some shit that’ll be relevant:

squipped!reader has “The SQUIP’s text, which is all in bold only,” but sometimes will have “Regular quotes surrounding it” - which stands for something the SQUIP is making the reader say (but that will always be accompanied by some sort of clarification to avoid confusion, i promise)

there’s also “Regular speech” from the reader, but also “their thoughts directed toward the SQUIP” which are in both bold and italics

there u go.

quick reminder: if anything bothers you, absolutely just come to me and talk to me about it. if i need to fix anything, tag anything, do anything - just tell me.

warning: considering reader is squipped, there’s a bit of abuse from said SQUIP. shocks, manipulation - stuff like that (similar to what jeremy faced in the musical)


    Jeremy Heere was in four of your classes. Four. In two of them he sat a few desks in front of you by some random seating order, in one he sat right next to you, and in one he was cross the room. It was bad enough having one class with him, since you’d grow flustered and your palms would get sweaty and you would immediately become tongue-tied the moment you had to say anything to him - but four classes? Someone was out to get you, and you were pretty positive about it. It was pretty difficult to not glance his way in hopes that maybe he was looking at you during math - where he sat right next to you and sometimes asked if he could borrow your calculator because wow he forgot it again and you either stuttered out your apology or shove it in his direction and pray you knew how to do math good enough with a calculator. In english he sat desks away, and sometimes would whisper shit to Michael Mell and sometimes he’d get detention for it, and you heard him in chemistry talk about Christine Canigula a few times to Michael whenever they were away from prying ears - and you never intended on listening, it just sort if happened but you refused to say anything to anyone because wow what a creep listening to other people’s conversations wow.

    So you kept your head down and prayed that maybe you could work up the courage to talk to Jeremy - or maybe Michael, because maybe if you talked to Michael you could talk to Jeremy and it wouldn’t be so awkward right, because then you’d know Michael and Michael wouldn’t be a third wheel or something - not that he’d ever be a third wheel because you and Jeremy were just a dream and it would never happen, even if you kinda wondered what it would feel like to be in his arms sometimes but that was just thoughts that happened sometimes and only sometimes and you totally didn’t miss a couple of notes in your history class because you were thinking about Jeremy and how he was kind of cute because he fell asleep.

    Fuck, you were kind of creepy weren’t you. Sixteen years old and a complete weirdo, yep, totally - no wonder Jeremy never really talked to you. You picked at your nails and you retreated into oversized shirts and into your hoodies and pretended that you weren’t there because school is hell. Hell, you were used to not really being the cool, popular kid - you’d always been a bit of a loner, really, and luckily enough, rumors didn’t really fly about you and you weren’t even a blip on the radar. Meanwhile, Jeremy was… different. He was a bit of a geek and kind of tall so he stood out a bit more than you tended to.

    You weren’t complaining. You saw the shit people gave Jeremy - a certain short bully calling him ‘tall-ass’ for one - and you wished you could find it in you to stand up and tell them all to fuck off. But you weren’t a blip on the radar. You were unseen and you didn’t have much of a problem with it, so you kept your mouth shut and let the regrets stew in your mind.

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Morty knows how to make concentrated dark matter

Ok, so I’m re-watching Rick and Morty getting ready for season 3. In season one episode 4, where they are in a simulation, I have a theory that Morty knows how to make concentrated dark matter. Think about when Morty was in the class and everyone was asking him for the recipe and Rick busted in to grab him before he could really say anything. That could be because he thought he had enough proof that that was Morty or Morty knows how to make it and Rick was scared that he would tell because Morty is weak when it comes to Jessica.Usually I wouldn’t think about that second option until you get to the last part of the final simulation where they are trying to escape in the space ship. Rick says the scammers must really have concentrated dark matter because they are going so fast and then Morty asks “but you know how to make it too, right?” and i think this is when it clicks in Ricks mind that this is another simulation and that’s not Morty. Morty either knows how to make it or has had to make it from Ricks instruction in a situation like this before. And if that’s the case he wouldn’t have to ask if Rick knew how to make it because he knows how to or at the very least knows that Rick can tell him how to. I don’t know if anyone else has thought of this but honestly it makes the whole episode just click together perfectly for me. Also it means that the part where they were play fighting with the computer chips was honestly just Rick trying to have a fun moment with his grandson that makes me so happy. 

It is the year of our Lord 2017 and Catherine friggin’ Tate is honestly out there playing my favourite Disney comics character, completely out of the blue, opposite David Tennant who is playing Scrooge McDuck

Never, not in my wildest dreams, could I imagine I would be typing this one day. 

What a time to be alive guys. 

  • Joker: The stars are beautiful tonight
  • Harley: Yeah
  • Joker: You know what else is beautiful?
  • Harley: ...What?
  • Joker: *points at the sky* The batsignal

hAVE MY BEST FRIENDS ( @berry-spinn ) PJO OCS BECAUSE I FINALLY FOUND MY STYLE AND LORDT THEY’RE GORGEOUS

Cayden Martinez, the Hawaiian/Hispanic son of Apollo and Brendon Gonzalez, the Puerto Rican son of Poseidon.

they’re hella gay and I love them (so does Jc)

***also I’ll prob draw stuff if you request stuff bc hey why not! I’ll take oc’s, ships, & characters of any kind (voltron, pjo, hoo, magnus chase, trials of apollo, kane chronicles, danny phantom) bc I just like drawing!!! for free !!!***

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For the anon who asked me to do a coloring tutorial :) If anyone wants me to do any more tutorials, feel free to send me an ask and I’ll try and get to it as soon as possible!

Everything I know about picking colors comes from THIS SYCRA VIDEO. The first eight minutes are really all you need to understand what I’m saying. I don’t do exactly what he does every single time, but I always keep it in the back of my head.

Some other things to note, I guess:

When I’m drawing from reference, I don’t use the eyedropper tool and sample colors directly from the photo. It feels kinda boring and lazy to me, because if I’m gonna have all the same colors as the photo, what’s even the point of drawing from a photo if the photo already exists? So I guess it’s an issue of style for me…

I change the colors of the lines before I do the overpaint bit just because it helps me when I’m blending. It’s easier to blend a skin colored outline into a face than a dark blue outline into a face.

…That’s pretty much all I gotta say about coloring. Hope this helps someone…

Camilla, in full public view of the nohrian army & her siblings, grabbing Selena’s hand and kissing it, kneeling in front of her with her hand still held, bowing her head and beginning to recite the very same retainer’s oath Selena once swore to her, both blushing pretty furiously, as a way for the princess to try to convey the true, deep love and devotion she feels towards her retainer