it's like 5 am and i'm doing this

Stop staring at me with them big ol’ eyes

So I watched the performance version of MTTM and I saw this part

and I just started laughing because I noticed how sexy Taemin is doing this move but then there’s Minho who looks like he’s going to duel someone on a chicken fight, Jinki looking like he’s about to break his neck, Key is smacking some butt and Jonghyun and his tiny palm tree are just enjoying themselves. I love this.

V is a Devil Worshipper

Do you guys remember when Jumin said that V converted his religion for Rika? What if he didn’t convert to Catholicism? Maybe that’s why he wears that minimalism necklace instead of a cross? Rika is literally the devil, and V gave up his religion to worship her like he so obviously, canonically does.

TL;DR: Rika is the devil.

I’m A Mess

Anonymous Asked: you should do an angst filled fic where bucky and the reader break up but realize that they love each other and get back together. it can end in fluff or smut idc either way c;

A/N: Oooo. Okay ;) thanks for the suggestion!!:) xx

Warnings: angst, mentions of depression, swearing

Originally posted by little--batman

“I just get to stand by and watch her.” Bucky muttered, sipping on his bottle of beer while he was clad in sweats and a white t-shirt. Steve sat beside him in similar attire, watching his best friend drown his sorrows in alcohol much to his dismay. 

“Sometimes things just don’t work out, Bucky. That’s the part of life that sucks but just know that you’re going to feel better one day. It’ll all make sense in the end.” Steve tried his best to comfort his friend, even going as far as to give a subtle pat to the center of his shoulders. 

Bucky could only glare at Steve, “This isn’t the right time for your shitty wisdom. My heart is broken.” 

Steve put his hands up in surrender as Bucky swigged more of his beer, “Sorry, just trying to help.”

“Nothing can help me. I’m a mess.” Bucky muttered, staring at the ground as images of you flashed through his mind. Your hair was always wild, your smile was always bright, and you were always on his mind. 

Bucky let out a jarring chuckle of disbelief, “I love her, man.” 

“I know you do.” 

“The worst part of all this is that she’s happier without me.” 

“How do you figure?” Steve asked, his eyebrows furrowing though both he and Bucky knew the answer to that question. 

Bucky threw his head back and covered his face, groaning as he felt intoxication slip in and his brain begin to fuzz up. He ignored Steve’s question, only standing from the couch and scratching at his stubble. 

You still lived in the tower, you still slept soundly a few rooms down from his. The only difference was that his arms weren’t wrapped around your body, and you didn’t fall asleep to his steady heartbeat anymore. 

It was a mutual decision at first. 

Sometimes things just don’t work out, and both you and Bucky had come to the conclusion that it was best to break it off. Now, Bucky regretted it more than anything as he had finally come to terms with his feelings for you. 

The relationship was a roller coaster. You had your fights, but you had your make-ups as well and they always seemed to overrule the fights with Bucky. 

Bucky grabbed another beer from the fridge and plopped onto the couch, getting ready for yet another sleepless night. 

Little did he know, you were having problems of your own. 

Your blankets felt suffocating and your pillows just weren’t comfortable anymore. It had been three weeks and you still had a feeling in your gut that just wasn’t right. 

A cloud of depression hung over you constantly and you managed to put on a smile in front of others, but on your own it was the worst. Your thoughts almost provoked you, and you couldn’t sleep. You could only lay still in your bed, staring at the dark ceiling. 

You’d question why you had decided to go with the break up. You couldn’t find a particular reason. You wanted to stay with him but sometimes in the heat of the moment you say things that you don’t mean. Unfortunately, he agreed. 

“I just think that we should break up.” You whispered after a long silence, crossing your arms over your chest as you watched Bucky’s eyebrows furrow. The yelling was getting to be too much.

Bucky swallowed, “Okay.” 

You threw your blankets off of your legs and swung yourself up from the bed. “Water.” You thought aloud, your voice hoarse. 

Your feet carried you out of your room and onto the cool tile of the hallway. The kitchen wasn’t far away and you were quick to reach for a glass and pour some water out of the tap. 

Your mind raced with various thoughts and you couldn’t focus on one, but you tried your hardest to, only to be met with defeat. 

Clanking noises aspired from the living room, your attention being drawn in that direction immediately. Curious, you allowed yourself to walk out of the kitchen and stood in the doorway of the living room. 

Three empty bottles sat on the coffee table, a fourth being held in the hand of none other than Bucky Barnes, who was now alone and nursing the bottle between his lips. 

He didn’t seem to notice you, only staring onto the blank T.V. with no expression on his face. His face was flushed from the alcohol and his lips slightly swollen. 

You cleared your throat, allowing your presence to be known. 

“Oh, hi.” Bucky whispered, watching you close as you walked into the room and sat beside him. 

You weren’t quite sure what had come over you, but you pulled the bottle of beer out of Bucky’s hand and took a swig of it yourself. 

The two of you sat in silence for a moment before Bucky spoke up, “Can’t sleep?” 

“Haven’t been able to for about three weeks.” You muttered, giving a tight smile to Bucky. 

Bucky only chuckled, “Same.” 

Silence washed over you again and you only drank more. Before you started hyperventilating, you opened your mouth to speak. “I love you.” 

You didn’t know why you said it, but it was one of those times that you just couldn’t keep your mouth shut. 

Bucky smiled, “I’m dreaming, aren’t I?”  

“Why do you say that?” 

“Because I’ve been miserable for weeks. I’ve been watching you laugh and smile with Natasha and Wanda and I’ve been missing you like hell.” Bucky explained, laughing even harder and throwing his head back. 

You watched him clutch his stomach as he continued to laugh and you leaned backward slightly, “You’re scaring me.” 

“God damn it, you infuriate me sometimes. But I love you more than anything.” Bucky muttered, calming down and looking at you long enough to gauge your reaction before you grabbed his jaw and pulled his lips onto yours. 

It was a welcoming feeling, his plump lips on yours yet again. His hands stayed on your hips while you straddled his thighs and breathed in his heavily scent once again. 

“I love you.”  You whispered, biting your lip and kissing him again. A grin stretched across his lips as he held you close and rested his forehead on yours, just staring into your eyes. 

“I’m glad you two pulled your heads out of your asses and made up.” Tony spoke from the doorway, rubbing sleepiness out of his eyes. 

You jumped away from Bucky and sat beside him. 

Tony walked into the room and picked up the empty beer bottles before turning away. “Don’t fuck on my couch!” He called back, causing your face to go red and to bury it in Bucky’s shoulder. 

At least life was going to be better from now on.

I started out wanting to develop a comic-y coloring style. Then I threw caution to the wind and added a gradient and it was all over from there.

Anyone else think it’s creepy when fangirls say stuff like “omg they’re my sweet baby sinning gays?”

Any kind of infantalizing gushing where they refer to two male characters as “THEIR gays?”

Or is that just me, do YOU do that, my friend?

My 5 am friend?

Do you have a bizarre owner/pet relationship with all of your…homosexual toys?

i’ve said this once, but i’ll say it again

@orphanblack and OBwriters, for season 5, please don’t let romantic cosima/delphine overtake platonic sarah/cosima. or platonic sarah/alison. or platonic cosima/alison. or platonic sarah/helena. please don’t let these beautiful sisterly relationships you’ve built over the past 5 seasons be overtaken by a romance. because orphan black has given viewers something that is really rare in the portrayal of these relationships between the clones and i would be so hurt to see that go to waste, for the sake of a romance. cophine is beautiful in its own right, but healthy familial bonds, chosen familial bonds i should add, is something i have really rarely seen on TV. and they’ve been built so beautifully over the past 4 seasons. don’t forget about them at the end of the series.

Oh yeah ?? Remember when I said I only needed to take two class for senior year??

Well yeah I had a meeting with my counselor & she told me “hey you know you can take all these classes” & my mom was like “yeah lets do that!!”

Now I’m in 5 college classes so I’m going to die next year

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Lisa Snart Week Day 7: All About Lisa

When’s she’s hurting, Lisa looks up and away. “How could I be any worse?” she jokes, but the smile doesn’t reach her eyes, it’s just her last defense. She can’t look Cisco in the eye because it hurts too much, she has to roll her glance away and shrug, exposing the truth of how she feels, that she is sure Cisco must detest her. It’s a little too tight, a little too wide, a little too forcibly casual.

But when she smiles and it’s real? It’s soft. Lisa’s hard edges melt away for a moment and it meets her eyes. There’s something shy about it in the way she has to glance down, not ashamed but a totally different sort of vulnerability, one that comes with feeling trust and connection. Her face doesn’t hold the rigidity of pain like it does in the first gif, but is gentler, the smile almost surprised and unbidden when it appears, real.

Neither of these smiles aim to weaponize or manipulate, not like some of her smirks and simpers, and both bare her soul in a different way. Smiling is a language to Lisa (likely to both of the Snarts) and each different pull of her lips contains a different message. 

On the subject of chair placement
  • *before auditions*
  • Clarinet Player: I CANNOT DO THIS I AM GOING TO FAIL. I AM GOING TO GET LAST CHAIR! Wait, no I won't. I won't get last chair I am noT EVEN GOING TO GET A CHAIR BECAUSE I SUCK SO BAD. I AM GOING TO BE FIRST FLOOR. EXCEPT I WON'T EVEN BE FIRST I'M GOING TO GET 11TH CHAIR FLOOR

NSFW WARNING! DON’T READ IF YOU’RE UNCOMFORTABLE WITH SUCH THINGS

for tokyoluke and hemmoful‘s fwb!5sos blurb night !!

wow but can you imagine being best friends with benefits with luke? you two wouldn’t have wanted to lose your virginity to some random one night stand, so one night he would’ve snuck over to your house and you would do the do with your parents in the next room. one hookup turned into two which turned into many more when the two of you couldn’t stop your hormones from acting up. 

it was okay, since luke was your best friend, you two having known each other since you could barely talk. but somehow, that boy hit puberty about 5 times (pretty sure we all lost count) and the thought of luke underneath you in your bed sheets was enough to make your wetness pool in between your thighs. 

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I’ve been calling all the stores in my city seeing if they had a Switch and when they’ll get them. All my answers have been “No Switches and we can’t tell you when more are coming that’s unfair.” Then more Switches do come and people buy like 5 of them then sell them on Kiji for $1000. How’s that fair? This week tho, I was at the mall, and I went to EB games (Canadian GameStop basically) and I asked the if they had any Switches. Of course they did get some but they sold out. Then he goes all quiet and says, “We get shipments every week now, and I’ll let you know that our shipment guy comes in around 1 pm, so come back here Wednesday/Thursday at 1.” So the story here is that I’m getting a Switch soon and I missed my opportunity to say “Keep this a secret from everyone.”

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Sans shouldn’t be as relatable as he is

Under the cut there’s a bonus badly drawn comic, because I needed some fluff but it’s almost 5 am so do not expect quality

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HELL YEAH!

I finally commissioned nekokat42 to do this drawing! 

I was soo happy when I saw it!!

I have been watching the streams since 5/11/13 and it looks like I am staying!!

I am very grateful for the people I have met and the good moment that will be forever save in an audio posts.

For more good moments in the streams, and that Snake’s voice does not get any more deep, man, can you imagine how many people you have scared when they see me watching a stream?