it's just a bit of silliness really

SUNMOON POKEDDEX DAY 17 - Favourite Rock Type: Lycanroc (Night) 

The concept for this Pokemon is so neat. I actually prefer the day version of the two but I have that in another slot so I drew the night version for favourite Rock type. Lycanroc’s such a cool Pokemon and really good, too. Mine just happened to die in my Sun Nuzlocke. It sucked. 

I wasn’t all that impressed by the Night version’s design at first but it does have its charm. The way the hands are drawn in the original look a bit silly and I’m questioning the floppy ears. I’ve come to terms with the stubby tail, though. But what comes to the main and mainly the fringe, it is weird. And there is an explanation.The dex entry says “ delivers a headbutt, crushing their bones with its rocky mane” which would make it seem like the black part is actually solid, not fur. And in the official art it does look more solid. So, that’s why mine’s a punk unicorn werewolf.

anonymous asked:

Leela! my queen! i love your analyses so so much! ive been thinking about a little moment in the festive ditl where they are randomly predicting each other futures and joking around, phil says "you're gonna have dreams" and dan says "you're gonna have sex" was this a form a flirting? or were they just being silly, i have so many thoughts, cuz like its kinda represents their personalities, idk if im making sense but i would love to know ur thoughts on it! <3

omg you kind angel thank youuuuuu. hahah that part of festive ditl is so funny!!!! well i mean i think everything they do is a bit flirty so let’s just clear that up to begin with. but also, in this case they were reading the words off of that wheel! i don’t think a lot of people realize that? it’s really hard to see clearly bc of the lighting but under each segment there is a word written! here are some screenshots: 

as you can see there are words written in each little segment. right above dan’s arm it says “dreams” then on the right you can see “partnerships” “health” “duty” and “drama.” the one that says “sex” is literally impossible to see even with just contrast turned up as i did in that screenshot so i did some weird funky editing to make it a tiny bit easier: 

sorry if you already knew all this btw but i didn’t see it until like my fiftieth rewatch of this video so i just thought i would share it in case some people didn’t know! so yes, it’s not just the first thing that occurred to dan’s brain to say–he’s just reading it off of the wheel. that being said i think it’s still a pretty flirty interaction because dan kind of moves his hand to point to sex specifically and then obvi giggles at phil in that cute way right afterwards and then theres a v glaring jump cut so ??? ? ya. draw ur own conclusions people

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jiyongie cheering for YG sponsoring the event’s prize money (*≧▽≦)ノシ))

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And after this, yet another disaster occurred…(Click for better quality/to see the words better!)

This is a bit of a silly birthday present to @narootos, a lovely artist and mutual who just turned 16 and who should totally follow if you don’t already! :) Happy birthday Em, hope it’s been great!

@ximenib has inspired me to post this goofy thought I had, please give their cute au a read, its really sweet(^ω^)

This rather silly and dumb scene popped into my head one night:

While hanging out together, Ochako is prepping tea for them to have while they relax. She hands Izuku his cup but, before he can even pull it toward his lips, she puts pinches her fingers over it. A bit curious, he gives her a look as she smiles sweetly and says “I put a bit of love in it”

Of course Izuku face scrunches up with adoration while Ochako hides in the bathroom from her sheer embarrassment from doing something so dorky.

Its now their couple thing (/≧ω\)

I have strange thoughts when I have tea somedays :p

every time I see ppl talking about andromeda having completely broken animations and gamebreaking glitches and how ir barely runs and shit like that im like ??????

the game actually runs really really well for me and i barely pass the minimum requirements and yeah the conversation animations can be a bit silly sometimes but its just like every other game of this genre and ive yet to even have the game crash and the loading times are barely there im like ???? am i even playing the same game that everyone is yelling about?????????? 

Calum Hood- Love

Request: hey hey, I love your blog! Could you write something, bear with me here, with Calum and its just a usual day with clumsy, a bit awkward, silly, playful sex where its so obvious they’re in love and its so cute. I really really hope any of that made sense haha thanks!

Hope you like it haha :)

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I giggled loudly as Calum kissed my neck playfully; he knows I’m ticklish there.

“Cal, I’m trying to watch the movie.” I tried to focus on the screen. But the only thing I could think about was this wonderful boy sitting next to me. He reached down and intertwined our fingers and I couldn’t help but blush. God, I love him so much. I leaned over and rested my head on his chest. I could hear his heartbeat start to race and I smiled know that I caused it. I was looking at the television screen but I wasn’t paying attention to it. I was too busy focusing on Calum and the fact that his body was so close to mine. I let go of his hand and turned myself around so my face was in his chest and I hugged myself close to him. He laughed and wrapped his arms around me, “What are you doing?”

“Nothing.” I nuzzled my face into his chest.

His hands traveled down to my waist and he squeezed them.

I squealed, “Don’t do that.”

“What? This?” He squeezed my sides again.

I laughed and pushed myself away from him which caused me to fall on the ground. “Ow.” I mumbled.

“Are you okay?” Calum leaned over the side of the couch.

“I’m fine.” I smiled up at him.

He reached down with one hand and started to tickle my stomach. I flailed my arms around and crawled away from him. I stumbled to my feet and started running away. I could hear his footsteps close behind me, but I kept running. I ran up the stairs laughing and I heard him chuckling behind me. As soon as I got to the top, he scooped me up, throwing me over his shoulders. I screamed and Calum kept running until we were in our bedroom. He laid me down on the bed and continued to tickle me. I laughed and tried to push his hands away from me, but it wasn’t working. One hand was on my neck while the other was on my hip.

“Calum!” I yelled and continued to laugh loudly. I looked up at him to see him smiling widely down at me. Suddenly his hands moved up my shirt and under my bra. He lightly squeezed my breasts which caused my laughter to turn into a moan. His hand that was tickling my hip moved to my back where he unclipped my bra, throwing it on the floor.

“Things turned around quickly.” I said which earned a laugh from him.

I reached down and tugged on the bottom of his shirt. He removed his hands from my breasts and pulled his shirt off his head.

“Your turn.” He winked.

I pulled my shirt off my head and threw it on the ground, “You know, you suck at winking.”

“I do not!” He defended himself while unbuttoning my shorts.

“You look like you have something stuck in your eye and you’re trying to get it out.” I put my arms behind my head.

He threw my shorts and my panties on the ground, “Lies.” He reached down and pushed my folds apart with his finger and I moaned and closed my eyes.

He slowly pushed a finger inside of me and my whole body relaxed. Calum’s touch just makes me feel at home and so loved. He could be touching my nose and my entire body would erupt into butterflies.

“Fingers or mouth?” He asked casually.

“Mouth.” I said and looked up at the ceiling.

I felt his fingers leave me and a few second later, his lips were on me. I moaned and looked down at him. I felt him smirk against me and I laughed, “Don’t smirk at me.”

He laughed against me which caused a wave of pleasure to shoot through my body. I reached down and tangled my fingers in his hair while his tongue worked wonders inside of me. He circled my clit and then sucked on it softly in a teasing manner.

“Ugh, I hate it when you do that.” I groaned.

“I know, that’s why I do it.” His arm was wrapped around my thigh and his hand was resting on my stomach. He would stoke his thumb softly over my skin every once in a while. He looked up at me and winked which caused me to laugh, “You still can’t wink, stop trying.”

“Oh, shut up.” He said, “Are you close?” He asked.

I nodded and let my head fall back against the pillow. His tongue darted in and out of me while his nose moved against my clit. His thumb then moved down to my sensitive nub and started rubbing circles.

“Oh, fuck.” I whimpered and arched my back off the bed, “Don’t stop.” I begged.

He moved his head back and forth while humming a song I couldn’t recognize until my orgasm washed over me. I yelled out and lifted my hips off the bed for a second before Calum pushed me back down. He rode out my orgasm before sitting up and wiping his mouth.

“I think that was better than last time.” I said.

He shrugged, “What can I say? I just keep getting better and better.”

I rolled my eyes, “Just take your pants off you idiot.”

He put a hand on his heart, “Rude.”

I laughed as he stood up from the bed and unbutton his jeans, throwing them on the ground with his boxers.

“No foreplay, I don’t think I can wait.”

“Okay.” I said.

He placed himself between my legs and leaned down and kissed me. I placed my hands on either side of his face and held him there. I love the feeling of his lips against mine. I can’t ever get enough of him. His hand traveled down to my hip and he squeezed my skin. I squealed against his lips and he chuckled.

I playfully slapped his shoulder, “Stop that.”

His lips moved from my lips to my neck. His hand that was on my hip moved to my legs and he pushed them apart.

“Are you ready?” He whispered.

“Yep.” I said.

He entered me slowly and my mouth fell open. We’ve had sex many times, but I’ll never get used to it. Each time it’s a different feeling, but it’s always so amazing. We just fit so perfectly together.

“Tell me when to move.” He said.

“Go ahead.”

He slid out of me and then back in, but slowly. He did this a few times, going in and out of me at a slow pace.

“What the heck are you going slowly for? Just fuck me.”

“Don’t be pushy.” He said and kissed my neck again.

He left me again, but then he started ramming in and out of me at a quickly.

“Oh shit.” My head fell to the right, giving him better access to my neck. I reached behind him and clawed his back out of habit.

“Fuck, I love it when you do that.” He said.

“I like it when you kiss my neck.” I moaned.

He started to blow raspberries on my neck which caused me to giggle loudly.

“Stop that tickles.” I laughed.

“I know it does.” He said.

He moved his lips from my neck back up to my lips.

He kissed my softly, “I love you a lot. In case you didn’t know.” He said against my lips.

“Hmm, I love you too.”

He sat up and rocked his hips into mine at a quick pace. I felt my second orgasm approached, so I dug my nails deep into his back.

“Oh my god, Y/N.”

I looked up at him to see his eyes closed and his bottom lip between his teeth. I moved my hands up to the back of his head and pushed his face down to mine.

The kiss was slow and passionate and full of love. Each thrust was bringing me closer and closer to my peak. I started to move my hips with his which I know Calum loves. He moaned into my mouth and wrapped his arms around my back, holding me close to him. I wrapped a leg around his waist which caused him to go deeper inside of me. He hit my g-spot over and over again which brought me to my second orgasm. I cried out and separated our lips. I arched my back off the bed which only brought me closer to him. His breathing started to become more uneven and his thrusts became sloppy. A few seconds later, his body stilled with him buried deep inside of me. I felt his dick twitch inside of me and his legs shook as he came undone. He whined as I dragged my nails up and down his back. He brought his hand up to my face and he turned my cheek so I was looking up into his eyes.

“I love you so much.” He whispered.

I smiled up at him, “I love you more.”

He shook his head, “Not possible.” And then he placed his lips on mine. He whimpered when he pulled out of me, but he still hovered above me. Neither of us wanted to move; we just enjoy being so close to one another. He rolled onto his back still holding onto me, causing me to roll on top of him.

I laughed against his lips, “Can we stay like this forever?”

“Absolutely.”


- Brooke XD

The Outsiders Preference: How They Dance With You...

Requested by anon

Darry: 

You didn’t know Darry could dance until he did. It was intimate and oddly seductive in its manner, but not obscene. You loved dancing with him. The closeness it brought the two of you. 

Two-Bit:

Drunk and Silly, that’s how you and Two-bit preferred to dance. It was always in the privacy of your own room or his, and it was always ridiculous in how it looked, but it was fun and relaxing and Two-Bit was just the person to do that with. 

Ponyboy:

He’d usually be cooking breakfast when it happened. The others still asleep or not really bothered at all and he’d swing you around the little kitchen and something would get knocked over…but you enjoyed it and it brought you some peaceful moments with him.

Johnny:

Johnny needed to smile and you knew that. So you’d always drag him into some silly little dance when you saw him frowning. It gave you the opportunity to help him in your own way and watch him smile properly. 

Dally:

Dally had always been a bit rough around the edges and bit crude, so it wasn’t really any surprise that dancing with him was intimate and sexual in every single way…not that you minded of course. 

Sodapop:

Soda was a sweetheart, everyone knew he was a sweetheart and so spending time with him, dancing with him, hugging him…it was all reminiscent of those old romance movies you’d seen on the television. Slow, gentle, tender. 

Steve: 

Steve was stupid. He was an idiot and a show off and dancing with him was usually a public thing that made you blush and wish you weren’t having such a good time acting like an idiot with him. But it never failed to make you smile and perhaps that’s what matters…

Can I just say how much I love how now we can make beautiful paintings and graphics but also turn them into suble/small gifs where things move just a bit. And it’s not just art its comic panels and stuff. It’s really neat and I love it so thanks all you awesome artists who take that extra step to add life, silly, strange or lovely, to your works.

Who’s coming to the diner?

This is my CS Secret Santa gift to the lovely @oncomingstorm (surprise!). I tried to weave in something you obviously love into this little silly fic (forgive me if I got anything wrong!). Hope you like it!


Of course, Killian’s words had proven true, their future together, this picket-fence life really isn’t anything to be afraid of. Domesticity with a 300 (or so) year old pirate, surprisingly, when she stopped overthinking, just came together rather perfectly on its own. Sure, he was a bit too meticulous at times, needing the silverware to always line up perfectly in the drawer, just a tiny example of his “bloody good form, Swan.” And he always said the wrong thing at the absolute wrong time, especially in front of her mother, earning him a permanent bruise on his left bicep from her knuckles. Her father, on the other hand, had finally stopped pretending to not like Killian, instead finding the most random reasons to need his assistance with the most idiotic town duties, simply to secure some much needed bro-time.

Standing in their kitchen now, she finds herself smiling at what she sees, the one bit of this new family dynamic she never expected to mean as much to her at is does. The sight of the back of their heads, huddled close together to allow the sharing of Henry’s ear-buds, fills her heart with such overwhelming joy. They don’t need Operation names anymore to spend time together, both acting on a strong desire to just be…a family. She’d seen the connection between them early on, even before she’d admitted to herself the importance Killian would play in her own life. Henry genuinely likes him, may be well on his way to loving him, a feeling she knows Killian already reciprocates. They’re like two peas in a pod, and it’s just the cutest damn thing to witness.

She doesn’t have to see the laptop screen to know what they are watching, as it’s been the same thing going on two weeks now. Each day, they find an hour or two to binge a few episodes, and another hour after set aside that for the excited conversation that inevitably always ensues. She doesn’t get it, she’s tried, but she just can’t get on board. Considering her own life, she realizes how silly it is, but a show about a Time Lord, traveling time and space in a blue phone booth, it’s just too out there (and don’t even get her started on the special effects). She’s so thankful that this is something Henry and Killian can bond over together, without her.

“I’m sorry lad, I’m still partial to Tennant.”

Killian is standing now, stretching his back to loosen the muscles from sitting in one place for too long, while Henry, adorably, stands and begins to mirrors his actions.

“Just wait until we get to “The Doctor’s Wife”, you may change your mind.”

“Hey, you guys done with that for the day? I’m starving and Granny finally got onion rings back in stock.”

Killian looks over his shoulder at her to flash a big smile and then back over to Henry, who’s stowing the now closed laptop on its designated shelf on the bookcase.

“Same time tomorrow, Henry?”

“Aye!”

A giggle escapes her lips at her son’s attempted impersonation of her pirate, a giggle that turns into a full on laugh when she sees the look on Killian’s face. He is absolutely affronted, and it’s adorable.

Killian’s arms wrap around her from behind just as she’s finally get a hold of herself, the tickling of his scruff against her neck not helping matters.

“And what is so funny, Swan?”

“Nothing, I’m just happy.”

His lips come to rest lightly on her temple as his hand tightens around her waist, the warmth and solid feeling of him surrounding her a comfort, instead of a suffocation as she had once feared it could be.

“As am I, love.”

“Hey Mom, do you think Dr. Who could be real, too?”

Henry’s curious voice from across the room reminds her that they are not alone, causing a slight blush to pink her cheeks as she attempt to direct her attention over to her son.

“Sorry, kid, that show is too off the wall. There’s no way…”

Killian’s arms loosen so he can maneuver her around to face him, and she knows she’s in for it as soon as she sees the mischievous lift of his damn eyebrow.

“Oh come now, Swan, is it really that different from some of the craziness you and I have endured. I seem to remember a rather precarious time travel adventure, and honestly, isn’t a Tardis really just another type of portal?”

“I’m only continuing this conversation over onion rings.”

Killian’s lips descend on hers with lightning speed, leaving a firm peck before he’s by the door with her coat in his hands, her son already beside him pulling his wool cap over his unruly hair. She’s just about to join them when the phone in her back pocket begins to vibrate, pulling a knowing groan from both of her men.

“Hang on, maybe it isn’t serious.”

Accepting the call from David, she waits to hear what crisis has befallen their beloved town this time.

“Uh, Emma, I’m going to need you to come over to Granny’s…”

“Oh good, we were just headed that way to get some lunch.”

“Lunch will have to wait, I’m afraid. Something just…arrived in front of the diner.”

“Arrived? What are you talking about?”

“Well, it’s a bit hard to explain, but I think it might be a phone booth.”

Star Wars Merch for Blaine

Look we don’t really need an excuse. A friend pointed out that now we have one anyways. He was really upset and I bet we can help make him feel a bit better.

SO NOW IT’S TIME TO SEND STAR WARS MERCH TO BLAINE GIBSON!!

There’s a lot of star wars stuff out there, from birthday cards to small figurines. I feel like this is a small silly thing to do, just grab something cheap and Star Wars themed (or as a joke, Star Trek) and send it to the RT inbox.

No due date. I guess just do it whenever. Anyhow here’s the RT mailing address.

Rooster Teeth Productions
C/O: Blaine Gibson
1901 E. 51st Street
Box 20
Austin, TX 78723

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