lol no idea why i made this

anonymous asked:

YAY you're back! idk why but i just get super excited when i see you on my dash~ so thanks for making my dash a brighter place to be LOL i hope you have a great rest of your day!

ahhhh I’M HECKING YELLING ASDJHFASJK this makes me so happy you have no idea!! you just hard core made my entire day!

Originally posted by fullfangirling27

💕Happy Valentine’s Day~ 💕

Happy Valentine’s Day~ I’m idol Kou JK LOL

So many good friends ask me to do a special skit for diaplushies, so as you wish I made 3 individual skits for each Shu, Subaru and Ruki plushies! (So you can imagine how you and your guy celebrate) The skits are cute, sweet and Salty tho~ No salt means no diabolik ya know!

And Bonus! I made 6 Diaplushies valentines cards! Send to the one you love~ or you can just tag them in this post~ maybe you want to print them out IDK do as you Like!!!!!! Why 6? Because 2 versions! Come And Check Them Out!


You Hoe.

I spent sometime use cocoa powder to form “I LOVE U” OMG LOL

How about play pocky game~?

Sorry I don’t know anymore (maybe I don’t have other idea)…. Sorry Ruki…

By the way I finished Ruki’s outfit~ He finally has his own outfit!!!!!

Now Prepare For the V-Day Cards:

I actually made these cards before Rejet’s new chibis with tux and blowing kisses….Well we got each other Rejet~!

Love You Guys~~~*SNUGGLE*


sorry not sorry :’D  I’ts been overdue that I drew smth for the parents of the group. n then that infamous gif set from chris evans in “Puncture” made it’s way on my dashboard yet again n suddenly it hit me n I HAD TO DO IT. the voices in my head left me no choice :’‘‘‘‘DDD

I’m aware that Glaido wouldn’t give a shit about shirts but I found the idea hilarious of this muscle mountain trying to fit into Iggys clothes n miserably failing to find a shirt. Dad worries to accidentally scare of the common folks n his baby sis lol 

ps. Give this man some boyhair for gods sake! They gave Nyx the goods, so why not Gladio? Too many people are irrationally afraid of nipples n bodyhair :/

anonymous asked:

Hello^^ can i ask for a seungkwan scenario where one of you cheats? Haha i love angst and drama lol

so I think I said something about these being around 1k in length… well. anyway, I hope you like this! ♥

That morning was, if anything, the worst you had ever woken up to. Your head was pounding, and as you looked around yourself through squinted eyes while holding your head, your insides twisted.

You had no idea where you were, nor did you know who the man next to you was.

What was a lot easier to tell was why you were only wearing a bra, and even that was almost off, but having that knowledge only made your insides twist more.

What have I done?

With that one thought running through your head again and again, you got up from the bed, noticeably smaller than the one you shared with your boyfriend - oh, God, you were nauseous - and grabbed your skirt from the floor on your way to what you assumed was the bathroom. Wherever your panties were, you couldn’t tell.

As soon as the door was closed and locked behind you, you felt the anxiety, shame and regret within you spread all over. You felt like you were suffocating, you felt hot and cold at the same time, and your breathing was shallow and fast and you felt like throwing up, all at once.

You could barely get yourself to the sink steadily, your skirt still in your hand, and you turned the tap on. Tears streamed down your face as you put the skirt on and bent down so that you could wash your face. If it only could’ve washed away the whole previous night, which was coming back to you little by little.

Going to the club had been your friend’s idea, an idea you picked up because you had to let it loose after three full months of nothing but happy domestic life with your boyfriend, the sweetest young man you had ever encountered. More tears escaped your eyes when you thought about him, the way he had smiled happily and kissed you goodbye in the evening, saying that he hoped you’d have fun.

And fun it had been, at the time. You and your friend had gotten tipsy, then drunk, and at some point dancing together with her had turned into dancing with a guy behind you and another behind her. And whether it was the alcohol in your blood or some subconscious need, the hands on your hips and then on your chest didn’t bother you, nor did the obvious erection pressing into your lower back.

In all honesty you didn’t remember all that much about what had happened after you had left the club, and you didn’t really want to know, either, but a couple of things were obvious: you were not with your friend, and you had slept with someone else.

While in a perfectly happy, functioning relationship.

You let out a heavy breath and turned the tap off so that you could dry your face; you didn’t dare to touch a towel, so as unglamorous as it was, toilet paper had to do.

There was a knock on the door, which almost made you fall over in surprise.

“Are you in there? I kinda need to pee.”

Swallowing hard, you took the few wobbly steps you needed to reach the door and opened it. Your attempt of avoiding eye contact was futile, because when the first thing you saw was defined abs, your eyes immediately moved up to a pair of chocolate brown eyes.


You shook your head quickly and got out of the bathroom before letting the man in. The time he spent in there, you looked around the somewhat messy bedroom of a two-room apartment in search of the rest of your clothes. Your shirt was on the back of a chair by one of the walls, and much to your surprise you saw your jacket hanging neatly on a hanger. As for your panties - you’d rather not know why they were near the door, clearly being the first thing to have come off you the previous night right after your jacket.

By the time the guy was back in the bedroom, you were more or less fully dressed and trying to tame your messy hair. He leaned against the door frame with a small smile.

“Thanks for last night,” he said casually, clearly either completely oblivious to or just dismissing your obvious emotional turmoil. You shook your head again, your fingers fiddling with the hem of your skirt.

“I’m… this was a mistake,” you managed to say, your eyes meeting his. He shrugged, and the smile on his lips faded slowly, his eyes now looking more sympathetic than cocky. For some reason you could tell this wasn’t the first time he was in such a situation.

“That happens.”

You gave him a small nod, barely able to keep the tears in. “Um… A-any idea where my purse is?”

The man pointed at one of the two chairs by the dining table in his small kitchen, where you could easily see what you were looking for. You thanked him quickly and grabbed the bag before going to the coat rack. Once your shoes and jacket were on you, you turned to look at the guy one more time.

“Well… I’ll get going.”

He lifted his hand in a small wave and nodded. “Bye, and I’m sorry.”

You shook your head once more before closing the door. With it shut behind you, you fished for your phone in your bag and felt your heart drop even further into your stomach.

0:28am Any idea when you’ll come home? Should I wait up or not?

2:01am Y/N it’s 2am and I’m getting a bit worried

2:35am I guess you’re at Y/F/N’s… Good night honey, see you tomorrow ♥

9:27am Good morning sunshine! Give me a message when you’re on your way, I’ll make some pancakes

“I don’t deserve you,” you mumbled with your eyes watering as you typed Seungkwan a quick ‘I’m on my way’. The ‘Ok ♥’ you got back only made you sigh.

The way home felt exactly like what it was - a walk of shame, and a bad one. Of course, you knew you didn’t exactly look fresh, but on top of that you felt like everyone’s eyes were on you; like everyone knew you had just cheated on your boyfriend.

Which they naturally didn’t, but it didn’t stop you from feeling that way. It felt like you had Cheater written on your forehead or something.

In the hallway of your apartment building, you took several deep breaths, knowing full well that the worst was only coming. You hadn’t even given much thought to whether you should or shouldn’t tell Seungkwan, but you supposed you didn’t even need to - your consciousness was far from clean, and he deserved so, so much better than something like that being hidden from him.

So, what you had coming up was breaking the news to him.

And it would break not only you, but him.

You bit down on your lower lip and got your keys out of your purse. They clinked in your shaky hand as you brought your home key to the lock and opened the door. The smell of fresh pancakes had never made you feel as guilty as it did in that moment.

Seungkwan popped out of the kitchen doorway, his cheeks a bit flushed, presumably from the heat from the stove, and wearing a red apron with some text on it. He was smiling brightly, yet all you could give him was a tired, forced one.

“Hey, you’re here!” Seungkwan stated the obvious, visibly delighted to see you, and smiled softly at your horrendous state. “Rough night?”

At that, you broke down. Rought night would be an understatement.

Seungkwan’s face fell when he saw your features contorting, tears rolling down your cheeks and heard you sob. 

“Y/N, is everything okay? Did something happen?” he asked in concern, immediately untying the apron and taking it off. You wiped your cheeks and let your purse fall to the floor as you shook your head. Seungkwan took you in his arms and shushed you softly, one hand stroking your still rather messy hair and one rubbing slow, soothing circles into your back. He pouted. “Come on, talk to me.”

You shook your head and let your arms slide down and eventually wrap around Seungkwan. He felt so warm and safe, as always, and you hated it. You didn’t deserve it - didn’t deserve him.

“I need to tell you something,” you mumbled after a good while of just being there in his embrace and waiting for the biggest wave of emotions to calm down enough for you to talk. He nodded, and you could feel it from the way his cheek moved against the side of your head. Before he was able to ask any further questions, you moved your gaze to the couch in the living room that was slightly visible. “I think we should sit down.”

“I’ll go get the pan off the stove,” Seungkwan said timidly, by now more than aware of the seriousness of the situation and the tenseness of the atmosphere. While he did that, you took off your jacket and shoes and got on the couch, fiddling with your fingers. 

Soon he was sitting on the armchair next to the couch, and you were hugging your legs tightly as you just… said it.

“I slept with someone else.”

Seungkwan didn’t move for what felt like an unnaturally long time. He barely even blinked, as he just stared forward blankly, barely able to breathe. Eventually he allowed his lids to fall down and lowered his head into his hands. You chewed on your lower lip.

“I’m so sorry…”

“Why are you telling me this?” he asked, not raising his head, and just swallowed hard around the lump in his throat. Your eyes watered again.

“You’re too good to be lied to,” you said with a broken voice and sniffled while wiping your tears away. “I didn’t want to… to hurt you any more than this.”

He nodded, although it was barely visible to you. With a deep sigh, Seungkwan slowly lifted his face, his hands dragging down his cheeks a little. The sparkle his eyes usually had was gone when he turned his gaze to you. “So, what kind of a reaction were you expecting?”

Startled, you shrugged and lowered your gaze. “I-I don’t know. I just wanted to tell you that.” Seungkwan nodded slowly, holding his tongue in order to give you a chance to continue, and you dug your nails into your legs lightly when you looked at him again. “The damage has been done, but I just… just really want you to know that I love you more than anything else and that I didn’t mean to do it. But… I’m also not blaming anyone but myself. I regret it, more than I can put into words.”

Seungkwan’s eyes were shining with tears, too, as he watched you break out into sobs. “I know. …I think. But why did you do it?”

You shook your head and ran your shaky fingers through your hair. “I don’t know. I was stupid and I had had way too much to drink, so I… did it. And I wish I hadn’t.”

“I wish you hadn’t, too,” Seungkwan stated sadly and tore his eyes away from you. He frowned, and his voice was stuffy with tears when he spoke again. “Have I kept you home too much? Or have I been too clingy? It was your first time out without me in a while, and I–”

“No, God, no,” you hurried to say and let your feet off the couch so that you could sit closer to Seungkwan. You were about to take a hold of his hand, but he moved it away almost unnoticeably. It made your heart ache, but you tried to not let it show. “Please don’t blame yourself. You’ve done absolutely nothing wrong, you’ve been the best boyfriend I could ever wish for. I was stupid and it had nothing to do with you, I swear.”

Seungkwan nodded again. He had tears on his cheeks when he tilted his head while frowning. “I’m trying to understand, I really am, but I… I just don’t get why you cheated if I haven’t done anything.”

Your lips were trembling as fresh tears fell from your eyes. Your chest felt so tight that it was painful. “I’m so sorry, Seungkwan.”

He shook his head and let out a shaky sigh, rubbing his eyes a little. You sat in silence for around three minutes, which felt a lot more like thirty. Letting out a deep breath, you sniffled. “So… what do you think we should do?”

Seungkwan shook his head as a sign that he had no clue, his eyes aimed out of the balcony window. The day was beautiful, yet he felt like it should’ve been raining. After another minute of silence, he straightened his back. “I don’t know. I don’t particularly want to break up, but I… also can’t really see you the way I did, say, an hour ago.”

With your eyes welling up with tears again - your head was aching already - you nodded. “…I get that.”

He got a soft smile on his lips as he turned his face to you, trying to appear somewhat cheerful but failing miserably. “How about a break? For us to figure things out.”

“A break,” you repeated, the word sinking in with your heart dropping a little. You nodded. “That’s… yes. A break.”

Seungkwan sighed. “So, um, do you think you could… move out, for a while, at least?” Before you were able to answer, he continued hurriedly. “If you can’t, it’s okay, I can do that, too, it’s just–”

“Seungkwan,” you said quietly, and effectively got his attention. “It’s fine. I’ll move out.”

He nodded, and after some more quiet words about the unsure future ahead of the two of you, you finally moved to the kitchen and had some pancakes.

After only a forkful, Seungkwan placed his cutlery down and looked at his pile of pancakes with tears streaming down his face much more freely than earlier.

“It’ll be so lonely without you. I will be lonely without you.”

His soft, broken voice and the whole situation in itself had tears on your cheeks again, too.

“I know.”

While he broke into helpless sobs, you moved to sit next to him.

And this time, when you wrapped your arms around him and held him tightly, he didn’t pull away.

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anonymous asked:

Wait, they might remaster RWBY volumes 1 through 3 in the new engine? That sounds awesome, I don't get why people would complain.

It’s just a small comment Lindsay made in the Always Open post show that they’d been “kicking around the idea” 

And people complain because of course they do lol. 


sweating Foxy (under the sun)

oh what i hv done in my lyfe?? lol i expected to make it just a doodle but then i made it into my usual, simple colour artwork x’DD

yes he’s sweating alot and he needs to take of his shirt to get a cool breeze over his…six packs chest and yeah i’m really in dilemma which background colour to suit this seductive mood/theme (so that’s why i made the two variation xD;;) which one is probably the most suitable?? /shrugs

reblags are appreciated and choose which one do you think suits well (cuz i’ve no idea;;)

Started drawing during class?

They’re both running

They had to do some emergency wireless receptor removal - Kaito made a flashlight out of a box cutter and some bandaids out of a shirt and some duct tape

Yusei picked up some elbow pads along the way

Haurto is in a backpack

Who are they running from?

Why do they have a… map???

chaoticriley  asked:

YOUR GHOUL GRUMPS AU GIVES ME LIFE (Also just a quick question but would you mind if I made an original story with a world similar to the AU? I'm just a sucker for worlds like that and cant stop coming up with ideas now QuQ)

like your own characters n shit? I dont see why not lmao Im not the first person to think of monsters in a domestic life :o

Kanda Yuu and his little buddy Johnny

It’s pretty obvious but

Kanda is crazy strong. It took three Exorcists (Lavi, Krory, and Bookman) to take down one of these Akumas with great difficulty. Kanda does it alone in three seconds without breaking a sweat. Lavi legit looks scared by how strong Kanda is. It’s like, “Holy shit, this is a guy I routinely try to piss off; I had no idea he could do that.”

And yet

He’s letting himself be led by Johnny, who barely has a fraction of Kanda’s strength. I can’t even get over how cute this scene is. This is the only person in DGM so far who killed a Noah, and Johnny’s just dragging him around like it’s no big deal. It’s like this massive German shepherd is letting himself be pushed around by a hyperactive puppy because he thinks it’s cute.

Also, this scene:

Johnny is literally shoving that bottle into Kanda’s hands (and his face has gone all dark too lol), and Kanda’s resisting…barely. I mean, he looks pissed, but it wouldn’t be hard for him to snap Johnny’s wrist by accident. It would be like breaking a dry leaf in half to him. It would be nothing.

Guys. Kanda is putting a massive cap on his strength around Johnny to make sure he doesn’t hurt him. And Johnny’s not scared at all. Even though Kanda has a reputation for being nasty, Johnny’s just like, “Oh, Kanda, lol, why should I be scared he’s just a total sap with a grouchy face here let me mother hen the pants off him.” Even when Kanda rips the bottle away from Johnny, you can bet he’s only using an ounce of his actual strength to make sure Johnny isn’t hurt.

Kanda. Is. A. Gigantic. Marshmallow.