lol did i really just tag that


au where Saitama responds to his haters with overwhelming sarcasm

I needed a little pick-me-up but I got lazy halfway through lol, but I’ll be focusing on au stuff now I promise! my brain has been really unfocused recently and I just, need to get refocused (; _ ; )


Who is She and how do I get ME: Andromeda to release sooner

(I tried to make her match with this drawing)


GEMSTUCK FUSION DOODLES….not final designs just expirmenting w palletts n stuff…..featureing jade and her nerds. in order: jade and dave(watermelon tourmaline?), jade and karkat(bloodstone) and all three which make a neon tropical nightmare who i have yet to come up with a gem for


@vitaminniedk @thesoonyoungs and @sassyminghao tagged me to make moodboard with only photos on my phone; @dokyuml @darlinggyu @svtjuns and @babieseok tagged me for selfie tag; since i already did a selfie tag not too long ago, i’m just gonna combine the two tags.  i know this moodboard kinda sucked but let’s just pretend that me and jihoon went on a disney date okay

i’ll tag: @booseuksoon @jeonu @woozihacks @lilchubchim @soonrongs @spicyjunhui @vernkn @hansolmates @mingyou @heoni @soonyongs @cafewoozi @plantsoo @dinosgf @manzae @jeremysoules @joshsua @starryjunhui @soonhosh @jshuahong  @momjeonghan @hoshsi @jcshuahong @bultaerone @baekyone @blondshua @minghaon @mingkeymouse @the1the8 @honeyjeon @wjhs @angelyoons @jisoonyoung @nsfwoozi @dinope @dotkyeom @7unhui @jeonwoooo @wonuthewhale @the-little-giant-maknae


Tumblr please don’t kill the quality too much.

Okay, jumped on the bandwagon of @beanpots‘s Day and Night AU, which is so gorgeous I couldn’t help but draw the precious kings in a mural style. Looks a little asymmetrical (especially Yuuri OH GODS WHY), but that’s cuz I can’t do digital lineart to save my life (I definitely prefer digital colouring tho) so I just did it over my ink sketch from the paper version. Still, I’ve definitely come a long way with my digital arts, so I’m really happy with how this turned out. :3

Anyways, hope y’all like it, especially the creator of the AU LOL.

allergictonormality  asked:


  • favorite male character: 

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  • favorite female character:

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  • least favorite character:

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  • prettiest character:

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  • funniest character:

Originally posted by akamatthewmurdock

  • favorite season:

Well, there’s only been one so that one! LOL I did like that special they aired though.

  • favorite episode:

Uuuhhh, idk actually! I’ll just say the holiday special! LOL

  • favorite romantic ship:

Originally posted by amusementforme

  • favorite family ship:

Lito and his mom! 

  • favorite friend ship:

Originally posted by andy-sambergs

  • worst ship:

Eh, not really one, I don’t think. 


yuri!!! on ice instagram: phichit chulanont, leo de la iglesia, & guang hong ji

(part 2/7) (part 1) (part 3) (part 4) (part 5) (part 6) (fancast)

i just……love bangtan

Pic from pixiv Ann Takamaki tag (I’m having trouble locating the link ! Will be updated accordingly!)

Jumped on the VK bandwagon due to requests for VK Ann ❤️ I don’t like posting these types of pics, however I took some shots that aren’t really lewd or anything XD idk how I did it! I HAD TO DO THIS FOR TOP GIRL ANN THO XD Especially after seeing the art! I was super nervous about posting this but it literally just looks like a sweater in my pic… thank god lol


[FINAL FANTASY x Non-Western Aesthetics]

Aerith Gainsborough + Mughal India

i feel like no one ever comments on just how badly zelda fucks everyone over at the end of oot

like oh, you think you’re sending link back in time to live a normal childhood? nah just to dread and despair and existential crises and did i mention he becomes a freaking stalfos and dies full of regrets

all you got out of it was the loz timeline and the lamest hyrulian pool party you could imagine 


Masterlsit Part 13 is here lol

A/N: This is my shortest chapter yet and it’s dull af I’m so sorry.

Wordcount:1855 (v short)

Warnings: Idk at this pint, does disappointment count?

Tags: @iamnotthrowingawaymyshit @renae-writes @deltablue202 @literally-melonkitty@meunicorn @favouritefighting-frenchman @demi-godamit @gum-and-chips@sweaterkitty-fluff@pinkyiger7 @littlemissshortcakes@msageofenlightenment @unprofessional-inhumanbeing@fandom-panda-221@hummusandchips @spoopy-piineapple @ashwolfcub@myself-and-the-madman @sweet-fate @superwholockbooknerd526 @frozengal2013@lmaodedhaha@itsmikayblr @sarmar29 @arya-durin-77 @phantastic-fandoms@hoshihime98 @shinigamired @martapetrovic @robotic-space @iamnotthrowingawaymyshit2 (lol) @asprinkleofmermaids @pinkyiger7 (I’m tagging you twice my friend!) If anyone else wants to be tagged just send me an ask!

Breaking Plans

It’s been a solid week since you fought with Philip and neither of you has said a word to each other since. You wanted to, you really did, you just didn’t know what to say. You wanted to apologize because you knew you were in the wrong; you were adult enough to admit that. All he was wanted to do was help you and you just metaphorically slapped him in the face. You felt like a grade A certified asshole. Completely miserable, honestly you had a better time working for Burr because at least then you had something to look forward to. Writing to him, waiting to see him, dreaming about him. Now you had nothing. He was here, you saw him every day and it hurt you. The way he looked at you hurt you, it wasn’t a look of hatred or even of disappointment. He was confused. His eyes alone said it all, he didn’t even have to ask out loud the questions he wanted answers to. ‘Why did you say that? Did I do something wrong? Am I really just some kid to you?’ Those questions were something you had no problem answering. Why did I say that? Because I’m stupid. Did you do something wrong? No, of course not! Are you just some kid to me? No! No, I love you I think? You couldn’t take it anymore. You had to do something. As worried as you were about other possible questions he may ask, you had to make this nonsense stop. You messed with your hair for a second before getting off your bed, making your way through the main room and up the stairs. You looked down at the hall and felt your stomach turn. You couldn’t help but feel nervous as you looked at his door. You took a deep breath to calm yourself down and went up to his door. From in the room you could hear a furious scratching sound. You needed a way to start off, an idea formed in your head. You gave the door a soft knock, the sound stopped.

“Who is it?” He called out from behind the door.

“It’s me…” You responded, he sighed.

“I’m writing.” He said simply. Okay, time to try the idea. You cleared your throat and straightened your posture to help your diaphragm.

“Why do you write like you’re running out of time?” You sang softly, you heard him shift.


“Just let me in, that would be enough.” You continued.

“What are you doing?”

“What? Do I need to step up my game? Alright, you asked for it mister!” You put your hand in front of your mouth and did the best beat box you could manage, doing it for a moment before stopping and trying to rap. “My name is Y/N, I can be a poet! I’ll recite this poem just to show you. But I can’t say your mine, you have kind eyes but you probably hate mine. I practice Latin and watch you play piano with your mother! I called you mister to prove you’re not a bother! This crazy day’s making me say what I think! Un, deux, trois, quatre, cinq!” You heard him chuckle as you adjusted to a more soft voice and more melodic song tone. “Take a break! I can’t fully explain what happened this winter while you were up state! But I’m taking this advice from your father. There’s something I know, I need to be more stark, please let me in before the day turns dark!” You stopped for a moment and heard footsteps approaching you, the door opened slowly.

“I’ll try to pull myself away.” He took a step back to let you enter and you did so, closing the door behind you.

“My dearest Philip Hamilton, it’s really hard to tell you this. Sit down with me and compromise, we can’t stop till we’re appeased. Don’t tell your little sister, Titania will remind you, you’re my favorite Hamilton, even when you can’t look at me. In those letters I received from you a few weeks ago I noticed some things in the way your phrased. I realized my feelings, I must defend this. When I woke I knew I must protect and say…My dearest Philip Hamilton, I’m sorry for not being fearless. I’ll say it again, you’re my dearest, Philip Hamilton… Anyway, all just the same! I’ll tell you what I can muster, I know I seem evasive. But it’s to protect your family from what happened while you were upstate. I know you’re very busy, I know you’re more important! But I’m addressing my flawed mess and I just can’t wait! You can still push me away. But I like you only a moment away!” You sang.

“My starlight, please come here. I should’ve come to you before today!” He matched your melody and held out his arms. You couldn’t help but run into them, both of you hugging each other tightly. You pressed the side of your face into his shoulder. “Oh my starlight…” He sang softly.

“My sunshine…”  You didn’t even sing that last line, tears began to trickle down your cheeks and onto his shoulder. He smoothed down your hair and held you close. “I’m sorry…I don’t want you to get hurt, I know I can be really defensive but I’m trying to open up more because I want to open up to you! I care about you and I don’t want you to be upset, you aren’t just some kid to me, I’m sorry I said that, I didn’t mean it. I don’t think I can tell you what happened yet, but it’s not because I’m in danger or anything I just literally can’t say it for a lot of reasons. I’m really stressed out about this and I can’t even come close to describing how upset I am that I can’t tell you because I want to, I don’t want to lie to you but I’m doing everything I can right now. I’m so sorry-“ He cut off your rambling.

“Shh, it’s okay. I get it, I understand. I don’t pretend to know the challenges you’re facing. All these responsibilities you keep maintain and creating in your life. I wish you’d trust me more, yes, but I realized some things too. I am just a kid; I know you just said I’m not but I am. I have a lot of growing up I need to do.”

“What are you talking about? You’re more mature than any other man I’ve met honestly.” You weren’t lying, times have changed drastically in your time compared to now.

“I’ve been thinking about this for a long time actually, Grandfather helped me realize it. History has its eyes on me and I want the person our nation remembers to be fair, passionate and wise. That’s why I’ve decided something…”

“W-What have you decided?” Don’t tell me…Philly?

“I’m going to boarding school next fall.” He informed somberly, he didn’t look at you but you could tell he was a bit sad. He’s…He’s leaving? “So? What do you think?” He asked.

“I, uh, that’s good I guess. If that’s what you really want to do…then I’ll support you. H-How long will you be gone for?” You questioned nervously. He sighed.

“In normal cases, a year and be back for the summer but… It’s college and I want to graduate as fast as my father did… So, I’ll be away during the summer as well.” A whole year?! He looked at the worry on your face. “Don’t worry! I’ll be able to visit for Christmas and such! You won’t just not see me for two years!” TWO YEARS?!

“That long? But…” No! Y/N, as much as you love him you need to let him do this! I can’t just shelter him, no matter how much I want to take him far away from this place. “Okay, just promise me that you’ll take care of yourself and that you’ll write to us whenever you get the chance…And the most important thing, promise me you’ll still be Philip when you come back…Promise?” You looked up at him with pleading eyes. He was only a few inches taller than you. He nodded, a soft smile on his lips.

“Of course, I’ll always be your sunshine! The sun always comes back right?” Yeah, the sun will always come back…But it never meets the stars…

             After your talk with Philip, you realized your feelings would have to be pushed to the side. You knew that if you told him then he’d stay. He’d stay in New York City with you, love you with every fiber of his being. But, you couldn’t hold him back. He really wants this, he wants to better himself, even if you think that he’s already perfect. This isn’t about you, it’s about him. So, you didn’t tell him. There were times when you thought you should but you didn’t. You loved him too much, he needed to grow and for him to grow you had to wait. It’s a needed sacrifice. Spring went by in the blink of an eye, the hot, sticky air of summer soon passed as well, much to your dismay. August was ending and you knew what that meant. Philip will leave, and the sun will follow him. And it did. The day came for Philip’s departure, everyone was excited to see him succeed while you had to pretend to not feel regret. He hugged and kissed everyone until you were the only one left. You couldn’t tell why but you felt like he was holding something back when he looked at you. Like he wanted to say more than he did. He took your hand, kissed the knuckle but stayed like that longer than usual. When he finally lifted his hand he said.

“Goodnight, my starlight.” It took you a moment to realize what he was saying. He said the exact same thing that night, after you both had watched the stars together.

“Night, Sunshine” You quoted yourself. Everyone else went inside as he walked over to the carriage waiting for him. “Wait! Philly, one more thing!” You ran up to him as he stood in front of the open carriage door. You cupped your hand over his cheek and turned his face to the side, placing a soft kiss on the opposite cheek. He froze, eyes filled with awe. You pulled away and smiled with bittersweet words on your tongue. “Make me proud, Sunny.” You’ve never seen him smile as hard as he was at that moment, like his childhood dream just came true. He nodded happily.

“Wait for me. I’ll be back before you know it!” You took a step back and let him get into the carriage, you watched as it pulled out of the yard and down the street. You didn’t go back inside until it was out of your line of sight. You shut the door behind you, already feeling empty without him near you.

I did the right thing…right?

Will I ever be satisfied?

anonymous asked:

Stop wasting your talent on this Sasuke x Naruto crap! Sasuke belongs with Sakura, the fucking ending proves it! What you should be doing is actually writing about them and stop helping people to validate a pairing that will never fucking exist!

Originally posted by rolandlimerence

No seriously what is this, though? My synapse just misfired, can’t comprehend. I should write what you want you meant?

Originally posted by uzumakijk

I might not really be a part of the fandom, but i’m going give you another response 

Originally posted by georgetakei

^_^ ^_^…by the way, you stalking the sasunaru tags to see my posts or something? You really need to get your priorities straight love.

anonymous asked:

What happened with tae? :c

// Long story short (kinda lol) There was a video taken/posted today of him coming back from a trip and basically it show him being forced to run away from fans. Like his manager deadass just told him to fucking run (according to comments) and it’s a good thing he did because most of the video is like girls screaming, chasing, & trying to film him. (Like this one girl is shrieking and I’m just like ????????) It’s really heartbreaking to watch tbh – but as mentioned in my tags, I’m not gonna link it since I don’t really wanna spread saesaeng material…

  • Akutagawa: *texting* Why are you throwing rocks at my window? Use your phone!
  • Atsushi: Oh right, sorry lol
  • Akutagawa: Did you juST THROW YOUR PHONE AT MY WINDOW!?
Teamiplier Coraline/Others AU Part two

Just gonna say again that I used a mixture of the movie and book and for this part I did not really use the script/book in order. 

~Part 1, Part 2 (you are here), Part 3 (coming soon)~

The door led to a happier and more alive version of the room she came from. Amy stood shocked before an intoxicating smell filled her nose. Her heart lifted and her head cleared at the smell. Amy heard a low voice humming a tune.
She decided that the voice could answer her questions. She walked silently as she could, not wanting to alert the voice she was there, in case she saw something that would make her run away in fear. She walked to the kitchen were she found the source of the smell and the voice.

Before Amy could stop herself, she blurted out, “Mark? What are you doing here? I just saw you sleeping.” He turned around and smiled, sweetly. Amy jumped back, looking at him. He was not Mark. Mark did not have button eyes!

“You’re just in time, my love! Dinner is almost ready!” He said as if he was the happiest thing alive. Amy shook her head.

“You’re not my Mark!” Amy said, wide eyed, “My Mark has-he doesn’t have buttons for eyes!” He let out a chuckle, tapping his button eye.

“Like them?” He asked. Amy gripped the door frame as if she was going to fall. “I’m your other boyfriend or other Mark, whichever is easier.” He put on oven mitts and opened the oven, taking out a golden chicken breast. The smell seemed to put a sort of spell over Amy, making her feel more comfortable and hungry. 

“Would you please get Jack? He’s in his recording room. Tell him dinner’s ready.” He said. Amy slowly let go of the wall and walked to where Seán’s recording room would be. She knocked on it, quietly. 

“Come in!” Seán’s booming voice yelled out. Amy opened it to see Seán smiling at her with green button eyes. It suddenly did not feel right to call him Seán, even in her own mind. She gripped the door knob tight.

“He wanted me to tell you that dinner’s ready.” Amy mumbled. Other Seán nodded. He perked up. 

“Hey! Wanna hear me on the drums?” He asked. Amy frowned. 

“My Seán said that couldn’t play on the drums. That he needed practice before he could do it again.” Amy said. Other Seán blew a raspberry and waved his hand down. 

“But I can. Watch me!” He jumped up from his recording chair and ran to his drums. He grabbed his sticks and started to beat the drums. Amy was shocked to hear him sound so good.

“Making up a song about Ammmyyyy!” He sung. “She’s a great gal, a sweet lass, and a friend of minnne! Doooo doooo dooooo making a song about Ammmyyyy!” Amy held up her hand to her mouth to hide her giggles. Other Seán finished and stood up, bowing. Amy smiled and clapped. 

“Alright!” He exclaimed and stopped bowing. “Dinner’s a-waitin’! Don’t wanna make Mark wait too long.” He ran pass Amy and out the door. She felt the need to keep with his hyper energy and ran after him. When they got to the dinner table, her eyes widened, seeing all the food laid out on the table.

In the middle was the chicken she saw Other Mark take out, along with warm and golden dinner rolls, piles of fluffy mashed potatoes (which Other Seán seemed to be salivating at), some pineapple thing, and different kinds of vegetables. Other Mark and Other Seán were sitting, waiting for her. Amy took a seat in the middle of them, eyeing the two. She suddenly felt very cautious again. 

“What are we waiting for? Let’s dig in!” Other Seán exclaimed. Other Mark nodded. 

“What about the others?” Amy quickly asked. The two looked at her, making her want to melt into the chair and disappear under their creepy stare. 

“They said they are planning something big for tomorrow. Wait till you see.” Other Mark grinned. Amy nodded. 

“Now, let’s eat! Those potatoes are begging for me to eat ‘em!” Other Seán said, making Amy smile. Maybe things were completely different. This Seán had all the energy and love of potatoes as her Seán did. 

Other Mark smiled and clapped his hands. The food started to rotate around, slowly. Amy carefully ripped off a bit of the chicken and put it on her plate. She cut it and took a small bite. Okay, she took back any precautions of this place. This place should never be bad with such wonderful food! She took some of the peas, corn, and potatoes on her plate. She tried to eat as quickly and gracefully as she could. She heard Other Mark laugh.

“You must be really hungry if you’ll eat my food.” He said, smiling and looking in love.

“What? Did you poison it?” Amy asked, raising an eyebrow Mark shook his head and frowned. 

“W-What? No! I would never do that to you!” Other Mark said, seeming sad.  

“I think he would poison mine though, way before he poisoned yours.” Other Seán snorted. Amy smiled and shook her head. 

“Well, I think this is the best food I’ve had in a while! Mark hasn’t cooking in a while and I miss it.” Amy smiled. Other Mark perked up and seemed to be feeding on her validation. 

“Thank you!” He nodded. “Want anything else? Perhaps dessert?” Both Amy and Other Seán perked up.

“Hmm… Dessert does sound wonderful but a drink sounds better at the moment.” Amy said. the chandelier dropped before her, showing a myriad of drinks. Her eyes widened, before she picked her favorite coffee. 

The dinner went away as Amy took the first sip, closing her eyes to relish in the taste. She opened them to see a cake that said ‘Welcome home!’ in her favorite color. Candles appeared, lighted, atop of icing flowers. Amy frowned. 

“Home?” She asked. Other Mark gave her a hopeful look.

“Yes. Home. We have been waiting for you, Amy.” Other Mark said. Amy looked taken aback.

“F-For me?” She asked. The two nodded. 

“It’s a lot more fun and exciting with you here.” Other Seán said. 

“Um… I… Really?” She asked, not sure how to respond to the two. 

“Why would we lie to you?” Other Mark asked. “Any way, I thought we would go on a walk or something after dinner!” 

“Oh!” Amy said, surprised. “I-ah- I think I should head back to my Mark-“ 

“I am you’re Mark, well, I guess other Mark.” He said. Amy frowned. 

“Yeah… He’s probably worried and I’m really tired. Yeah. I’m gonna head to bed.” The two nodded. 

“Alright, the room’s all made up.” Other Mark said. He got up and put a hand on her shoulder. “Good night, Jack.” 

“Good night Mark and Amy!” Other Seán said. 

Other Mark grabbed Amy’s hand and lightly pulled her to her feet. Amy took her hand from Other Mark and started to walk away. She tried to walk to the door, but Other Mark redirected her to the stairs. She walked up them and let Other Mark show her the way. He opened to bed room to show a bed fit for a queen, little origami birds flying around the room, and all her pictures taped to the walls moving around.They all turned to look at her and waved.

“Hey, Hey, Amy!”
“Hey, girl!”
“Look, it’s Amy!”

Amy smiled at all the pictures and turned around as the birds flew around her. Other Mark slipped his arms around her waist and placed his head on her shoulder, smiling. 

“Do you like it?” He asked. Amy got caught up in the moment and placed her hands on his hands, sinking in his embrace. 

“It’s amazing.” She gasped.
“I’m happy you love it. I aim to please.” He hummed. Amy let go of him to turn her head, so she could look at him. She quickly remembered were she was and let go of him. She walked to the bed and slipped off her slippers.

“Yeah. I’m going to bed now.” Amy pulled back the covers and slipped into bed, hoping she could escape by tricking him into thinking she was asleep. She quickly found this an issue as she sunk into the bed, feeling as if she had just laid down in the softest thing to exist. 

“I’ll be with you soon,” Other Mark leaned down and placed a kiss on her head. “I have some business to attend to. Just cleaning up the kitchen and what not. Goodnight, my love.” 

Amy closed her eyes but not before swearing seeing him fix his outfit.


Amy quickly sat up, breathing heavily. She looked around the room, grasping her covers in the morning light. She calmed down seeing that she was in her room. Not the other room. She looked to the side, seeing Mark was already up. Amy sighed and got out of bed, getting ready for the day.

“No, Mark! I’m telling you it felt so real! You and Seán were there, but you guys weren’t you!” Amy explained as she and Mark ate breakfast. Mark chuckled. 

“Amy, you’re making no sense. We checked that door. It was just bricks. Plus, Seán isn’t even here yet,” Mark said, “oddly” He added quietly. 

“Well, I know that.” Amy said, playing with her food. She smirked. “But other you was a lot more nice.” Mark rolled his eyes. 

“None of my ‘other’ mes are nice. You better be careful your dream Mark with button eyes isn’t tricking you.” Mark said, waving a piece of pancake. 

“I think your jealous of him.” Amy teased. Mark shook his head. 

“Nah. I don’t think I would be jealous of living with Seán and only seeing someone else occasionally. Actually, that sounds like a nightmare” Amy let out a laugh. 

“Ok, Mark.” He smiled at her, before his phone went off. He looked at it and frowned. 

“Um, I have to take this.” Mark said, getting up and leaving. “Go see the others for somethin’” He mumbled, leaving a lonely Amy. 

“Yeah.” She whispered, getting up to place her plate in the sink and cleaning it. She walked out of the apartment into the cold air. She wrapped her arms around herself and walked over to the boys first. She knocked on the door and got an answer right away. 

“Oh, hey, Amy.” Tyler said. Amy smiled. 

“Hey! Mind if I hang out?” She asked. Tyler shook his head

“No. Come on. I promise this time we won’t put you to work.” He said as Amy came in. 

“I don’t mind.” She said. 

“Is that Amy?” Ethan asked, his head poking out of the kitchen. Amy waved.

“In the flesh.” Amy said. Ethan smiled and left the kitchen. They all sat down and talked for a bit. Amy told them about the dream. Ethan seemed very interested. 

“Really? That is… strange but interesting.” Tyler said, after Amy recounted her dream. She nodded. 

“Ohhhh! I have an idea! Amy, you like tea, right?” Ethan asked. Amy shrugged.

“I don’t mind it. Why?” She asked. Ethan beamed. 

“Stay here.” He ran into the kitchen and got her a cup of tea. “Ok, drink most of it, just try not to drink the leaves. I’ll be right back.” He ran back into the bedrooms.

“Um, ok?” Amy said, before starting to drink her tea. Ethan came back with a book.

“Ok, lemme see your cup.” Ethan said. Amy showed him. He nodded and took it. 

“Are you reading my tea leaves?” Amy asked. Ethan nodded.

“Yeah. I forgot I had this book and I wanna try it!” Ethan said. “Ok, I think I know what it is. I think this thing, here,” he pointed to some of the tea leaves, “means danger. You better be careful in those dreams.” He smiled, being sarcastic.

Amy rolled her eyes, “Will do, Eth.” Tyler smirked.

“Who knows? Maybe this ‘Other Mark’ is Dark and ‘Other Seán’ is Anti.” Tyler said. The other two giggled.

“Ok, yeah.” Amy said. They continued to talk, before Amy decided to go see Kathryn. She left the two and quickly made her way to Kathryn. She knocked on the door.

“Hey, Amy.” Kat smiled. 

“Hey, Kat? Mind if I hang with you?” She asked. 

“Nope. We can hang out, just not inside. I want to keep the challenges a surprise.” Kat smiled. Amy chuckled. 

“Jeez! What are you plaining?” Amy asked. Kat shrugged. 

“You’ll see.”

SHER - :Bunny Ear Boys (Easter 2017):
Wacom Intuos Pro 3 in  PSCS3 (new window for hi-res)

Here’s my Easter pic for this year; it’s lame and lazy, but I have been sick for a few days so this is what I doodled while I’ve been sitting here in a grumble. These two idiots make me happy, hence why I did it, LOL. I wanted to do one similar to last year’s but I just really didn’t feel it this year. So you can have terrible anatomy and stupid kissy faces instead. So far really liking this colouring style, but I still need a lot of practice. Should probably stop being so lazy and start watching some tutorials.

Also, ignore John’s long-assed gorilla arm and how he suddenly grew a few inches to be the same height as Sherlock. *shrug emoji*

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Y’ALL NEVER LEARN TO RESPECT OTHER SHIPS SO HERE I AM. Imma not cuss, but Imma make u regret every single time u disrespected other ships. 


Hello, this is Jikook-fied. Like the title says, this post is going to be about ships. That’s right, ships. Not like, literal legitimate ships,

but like couple ships.

So, when it comes to shipping, I am sure every ARMY has at least one ship they love to death. So do I. And I like Jikook. Like, not just like jikook, but like, I am a harcore, high-key jikook shipper. If I see anyone who talks -insert beep noise- about Jikook, I get ready to kill. 

Usually, there are more Vkook shippers compared to Jikook shippers, which I am not complaining about at all. I know just how much all ARMYs like their ships, and that is completely fine with me.

And like I said, I ship Jikook, not Vkook, but that doesn’t mean that I want all the vkook shippers to change their ships and go ship Jikook, because you have your rights to ship who you want, and I cannot change that. Yup, I cannot and I don’t want to. 

Like I said, Jikook is not a very underrated ship, but people believe it is a very “unhealthy” relationship. Which I do not understand. A lot of the vkook shippers tent to assume that due to Jungkook’s pushes and rejects towards Jimin, he hates him. (Like, WHAT?)


(Like, your boyfriend/girlfriend might get annoyed while you cling to them, and sometimes they might push you away, but that doesn’t mean he or she hates you. Like, -_-, are you kidding meh?)

And when we say this, they go, “We are not assuming, we know that Jungkook hates Jimin.” Like, “Ummm …….. 0.0″

Like, SUreEEE!!

( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) 

Jungkook doesn’t hate Jimin, or any other member of the group. Just because he is shy to express his feelings and tends to be stupid with his actions, doesn’t mean that he hates Jimin, and that doesn’t make this any kind of “unhealthy” relationship. Besides, he pushed away Jimin because he is literally the most comfortable hyung for him. He even declared in the constitution of america, okay

And besides, it’s not like he likes his hyung either(In a romantic way, of course), because you know, in real life, every member of BTS has a dream “girl” that they want to date. They never really revealed anything about their sexuality, but I believe that they are straight, but it is up to you guys to believe what you want. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) That is not my job to convince you guys into thinking of.. whatever.

You can ship Jungkook with whoever you want, I don’t care. I ship Jikook, and don’t plan on changing that, so no one has the rights to tell me what ship to ship.

I personally don’t ship vkook or yoonmin, as my ships(ultimate) are Jikook, Vhope and Namjin.

Now, all the people who ship Yoonmin or Vkook, I am not going to spam you guys saying that your ship is fake or that you should ship Jikook or Vhope, because like I mentioned before, I have no rights to do that. YUP, I don’t. And let me also tell that so don’t you. You don’t have that right either. And if u still decided to do that, lemme tell you something, I am pretty good at spamming u with Jikook pics everyday. (And I am pretty good at hacking) (Lol JK, But not really)(JKJKJJK LOL) 

So, I like to be pretty fair with things in life, because life already is unfair enough, that someone has to keep the balance by being fair, right? I like to be fair so that we don’t have to fight for something this stupid. Like, it’s a ship. Then why am I writing this? Because y’all can’t get the fact that this is just a mother fricking ship! Y’all need to stop spamming other with your ship ship, just because they don’t ship it. ITS A FRICKING SHIP THAT COULD NEVER BE REAL IN TWO HUNDRED YEARS. maybe after that, BUT ITS A FRICKING SHIP!

And I like doing just that. I believe that one person has their right to ship whatever they want to ship. With that being said, I want to mention a few things I feel very frustrated and annoyed about.

1.    Vkook shippers spamming Jikook shippers with hate.

I have to talk about this. This is getting so out of hand nowadays. Like, one day, I was having a terrible day and I decided to go on ARA to read some cool posts and stay updated with BTS news. And to my surprise, there was a Jikook post. I was shocked and happy and all these unexplainable emotions started erupting in me making me feel very happy.

I honestly rarely find any Jikook posts recommended in the feed, and when I did find this one, I was very happy. And I was very happy to see all the Jikook interaction gifs, too. But, however, this one comment in the comment sections worsened my already bad day and it said something alike to “Hey, Jungkook belongs to Taehyung.”

Again, that’s not the exact words of that comment and I do not want to state who that comment was written by either, but I need to say that I was very disappointed.

I don’t care if it was a joke or not, but the instant I saw that comment, like a normal human being, I was ready to fite that person and was almost going to comment saying that, “OH HELL NO, U DON’T KNOW, BUT JIKOOK IS THE MORE REAL THAN UR EXISTENCE.” (My inner Jikook-shipping self XD)       But then I managed to stop myself from posting that comment and creating an even bigger problem. You see, whoever that person was, might have been joking, but some people, still might get pissed off, because one, no one has no evidence of Jungkook and Taehyung dating in real life, two, Ummm, excuuuseee meeeee? But I didn’t find any legal papers saying that they were married so obviously, Jungkook does not belong to Taehyung, I mean, c’mon, even if they were, Jungkook would still not “belong” to Taehyung, like, what is he? Some kind of property? (My inner savage Yoongi fangirl-self coming out, lol) and third, THAT WAS A FRICKING JIKOOK POST.

That one was the one that really pissed me off. Like, really? You cannot just say that even as a joke, and mainly on a Jikook post. A lot of people might go, “Wow, chill dude, That was a fricking joke,” well then, don’t joke with me about this sh*t. Sorry for my bad language, but how you feel if some Jikook shipper went to a Vkook/Yoonmin/Jihope/Vmin blog and goes, “Stop it people, we all know that Jikook is more realer than all these fake ships,” or something like, “Stop it, Jimin belongs to Jungkook, guys,” how would you feel. Sure, you might be annoyed and brush it off as a joke, but some people take this seriously, but some people really get ticked off, and this leads to a “in-fandom-war.”

*In-fandom-war: A fandom war where the shippers start fighting between themselves due to some opinions not every agrees on.

But if we really think just for a second before posting something like this on ARA or any other social media, we could possibly prevent a huge “In-fandom-war” from taking place.

2.    Respect other ships please.

I clearly stated that I am a Jikook shipper, but that doesn’t mean that I am going to bash and hate vkook shippers. In real life, I have two vkook shippers and we get along just fine, even though they are really immature and tend to keep teasing me about Jikook not being real, but I know that they are just playing. But like I said, please, respect other ships, too. If you don’t like other ships, then just ignore them. Don’t let that ship make you judge your shipping decisions, but at the same time, don’ let yourself get careless and start fighting. Like I mentioned about a thousand times, being a Jikook shipper is hard, but I have my own sweet times with this ship, but almost every day, I see something about Vkook or other ships that I don’t ship (for many reasons), but I just completely ignore them like I didn’t see them at all. This helps me keep myself calm. You know, I have a very weird personality. Like, I am nice to people who are nice to me, but oh Boi, if someone is mean to me or shows an attitude towards me which I hate, then boi I am a nightmare to them. So, usually when I see my notps on there, I simply ignore them like I didn’t see them at all.


This is a common problem I come across in tumblr and other social medias. Doesn’t matter, I even mean AO3 and AFF. These things really piss me off so bad that sometimes I really feel like slapping that person who tagged this as this. And before panicking and calling me crazy, this is just some common stages every hardcore shipper will go through.

So, once I was sipping my hot chocolate and going through the Jikook tag to search some gifs and keep updated with the Jikook world, but I happen to come across, not one but many, vkook and yoonmin related stuff. It got so bad as to some people started tagging some BTS memes as “Jikook” and “Vkook” and sometimes, even “Jikook smut”

Like, seriously? I just want my daily dose of Jikook and this is what I get?

Wouldn’t it piss you off if you were going through your otp’s tag line and came across some other ship related thing?


Sometimes I really wonder why people act so immature, but honestly, you only realize what you did wrong after do it. (Every human being can relate to this on a spiritual level)

Anyways, Thank you for reading. Lols. Bye. Now I feel a lot better.