meh about the way this looks

anonymous asked:

You are far too hard on yourself! Most online artists I see often have similar (and dare I say- boring) art styles! Yours, however, looks beautiful in a fun and energetic way. Not to mention that as far as I can see, your anatomy and coloring is onpoint. Honestly speaking, whenever you post something new, or I see your art, I always feel giddy afterwards. So for the love of all things holy (or unholy, choose your pick), don't call your stuff "garbage" or "bad".


I feel like I’ve been a real art rut lately, largely because of how taxing school is (I’m taking next semester off tho!!) so I’ve just been ‘meh’ about a lot of my stuff, even if it’s only a few months old? and I do def use that good ol self-deprecating talk as a sort of crutch hgkdlhH I can’t promise I’ll stop entirely, but. thank you, this message really means a lot for how I’m feeling rn <3

#ourgeneration horror stories
  • They find a book written in Latin… one guy doesn’t take Latin and doesn’t want to mess up the pronunciation. The girl is studying Mandarin. Another guy recommends sticking it into Google Translate but that’s likely to land them with gibberish. They leave it alone.
  • The car won’t start. They call an Uber.
  • The vampire captures the girl and insists that she wears the gown to dinner. The gown is actually hella cute. Only problem is it’s not in her size. Oh, it only comes in 2’s and 4’s? Sorry, vamp, you want me in that dress you contact the goddamn company and tell them to get their shit together.
  • “How did you possibly know that? It saved our lives!” “I’ve got two degrees and I spend way too much time on Wikipedia.”
  • They encounter a spirit that gains power the more people believe in it. One girl makes a vine and uploads with, “fakest ghost ever!!! Right??” Twenty minutes later the spirit is destroyed.
  • The circus is in town tonight. Except she’s lived her whole life here and the circus has never come before… it’s also in a pretty sketchy part of town, not somewhere you’d want to walk alone at night. She goes to a movie instead.
  • “You’d need an ARMY to fight this evil!” “Okay. I’ve got 20,000 followers, lets see how many can make it.”
  • The Evil Whispery Voice of Doom tells the jock that it’s going to kill his pretty blonde girlfriend. The jock gets offended because, excuse me, Cindy and I are just friends. However, Marty over there is my boyfriend and I’m not saying you should kill him, just stop making assumptions yeah?
  • “This spirit tried to convince me it was Jerry when it texted but its texting style is COMPLETELY DIFFERENT so yeah that didn’t work.”
  • We could have easily gotten lost and ended up at some creepy cabin in the woods, but luckily we all had functioning GPSs. Beach party, we’ve arrived!
  • “We have to find a way to destroy it! We—what are you doing?” “Looking up ‘exorcising demons’ on Google. Oh look, first hit.”
  • The child she bares will be the devil’s spawn. Good thing she doesn’t want kids. Or if she changes her mind she can always adopt.
  • “How can we possibly outwit this serial killer…” “… There’s gotta be an app for that. Lemme look.”
  • Only the virgin will survive… Turns out they’re all virgins. One is asexual. One wants to wait until marriage. Two just haven’t found the right person yet. One is meh about sex. So we all survive, yeah?
  • The girl does not fall. She was on varsity track.
  • “Quick! We need someplace to hide the artifact. And then decoys to confuse the beast! What have we got?” “… I’ve got a hundred plastic bags stuffed into another plastic bag.” “PERFECT.” 
The Thing About Love

Originally posted by mvssmedia

Characters: Kim Taehyung. ft bestfriend!Jeon Jungkook. 
Type: College AU.
Genre: Fluff and a smidgen of angst.
Word count: 7.1k

The thing about love is that you’ll never know when it’ll hit you right in the face until it does and you’re tumbling into a downward spiral of mishaps –and in the process, embarrass yourself to the point of social disgrace– still, even then you’ll wonder what the fuck just happened?

“Hey, you okay over there?”

The first thing you should have noticed is the person calling for your concern but you’re too busy being in pain from the akin-to bitch slap that landed smack dab on your face and the throbbing of your butt from the fall which also happen to be caused by the bitch slap. You wince at the stinging sensation when your index finger brushes your nose and realize it’s bleeding –most definitely broken too.

“Let me see.” Along with the voice comes a callous hand pulling yours out of your face then god, you don’t think a bitch slap could kill but no other explanation could make sense because you’re looking at an angel –a damn good looking one at that.

His face is shadowed by the halo bathing his beautiful sun kissed skin but from this distance –oh boy, from this distance– you can very well tell what emotion flashes across that attractive face.

“I think your nose is broken, might not wanna touch that.” He grimaces at the damage and swiftly pulls you up to your feet, strong –but not too buff– arm around your waist and your own arm around his broad shoulder.

You think he said something about going to the nurse’s office and some other thing you can’t be bothered to listen to because you’re too busy being in awe of his long lashes, soft, deep brown strands and just the perfect shade of tan.

Then he calls your name –he knows your name.

“Huh? What?” You snap out, blinking, dazed.

“I’m sorry I broke your nose with a football.”

So Kim Taehyung broke your nose with a football, that is what the fuck happened.

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anonymous asked:

What would you say it's the best thing about being androgynous, presenting yourself as androgynous, etc?

(( OOC: Meh, I don’t really present myself as androgynous, I just kind of dress that way… and the best thing? The look of complete and utter confusion on people’s faces. What a riot. XD )) 

anonymous asked:

Hey! Your blog is so great! I love to read it very much. Can I request: MC's new boss is sexualy harassing her. She can't leave her job, because it's very important to her, but don't know what to do and is afraid to ask help of RFA + V + Saeran?

Hope you like it! ^^


RFA + V and Saeran react to MC being sexualy harassed by her boss


  • You came back from work feeling like shit, even if he was tired himself, he always knew when something was off with you.
  • “How was work, babe?” “Meh, just normal… I’m going to sleep now, ok?” hmmm, not even a smile? Yes, something was definitely wrong
  • He would let you take your time,  so he went to shower, ate something and only then he went to the bedroom
  • Only to find you sobbing from crying, he ran to you. “Babe, what’s wrong?” “Zen, you’re so right… all men are wolves, all men… are…” “Hey, hey… why are you saying that now, MC?”
  • You told him about the new boss, the way he trapped you at your desk when nobody was looking… the way he looked at you, you never felt so ashamed of your own body like you were then… “You’re right, Zen, you’re right! I’m too nice to men, right? I’m the problem, they think I’m sending theses… signs and…”
  • “MC, what are you saying? This isn’t your fault at all! Don’t this to yourself… I… I don’t really think you’re too nice to everybody, you’re just… you, and if people take it on the wrong way, they’re the problem. Your boss is a fucking problem! So where do I find him to fix this problem?”
  • “Oh… oh no, Zen, please. Let’s calm down, I… he’s my superior and I don’t want to lose my job, I like my job, Zen!” “MC, I’m sorry, but I won’t let this happen. What if he does again? With you or with some of your colleagues?” he was right, today was you, who could it be tomorrow? “Okay… what do you suggest?” “I have something in mind, but you’ll have to be brave for this!”
  • Your boyfriend, having women like the biggest part of his fanbase, announced a campain on his Tripter account, asking his fans to write on a paper all the abusive and objectifying things they heard from bosses or male co-workers and post a photo, the hashtag made a huge success and he posted on his own account a photo  of you holding your own paper with what you heard.
  • His fans, being the stalkers they are, soon find out where you worked, they gave bad reviews to the company all over social media and threat boycotting the company, they would take the bad reviews once the guy was fired. And that was exactly what happened.
  • You had no idea his fans could be so supportive to you, and you made sure to thank all of them through a video he also posted. “Zen is an awesome person who wants to make all the women in his life acknowledge their own strength.  Thank you all so much!”


  • He was aware of this new boss being a douch, you would always trash talk the guy when you’d come home.
  • But it was mainly things related to work. But then he heard this: “And you should hear what he talked about my skirt, Yoosung! Really…” “What did he say about your skirt, MC?”
  • “Hum? Oh, something like ‘you keep coming dressed like that and I won’t take responsibility on what I’m going to do with you, foxy’ ugh… such a douch, right?”
  • Douch wasn’t really the word he was thinking, and your bluntness about that was… pretty concerning. “MC, we had a seminar at college about sexual harassment last month, you do realize that what he did to you is a crime, right?”
  • You sighed deeply. “Yes, I’m aware of it. But what can I do? He’s my boss! You know what happens with girls that make a report? They lose their job, some bosses are bad enough to make sure they never find a job on similar companies… it’s fucked up as it is, there’s nothing I can do except trying to be away, and I swear I’m trying, okay? Don’t worry!”
  • But he did worry. How could he not? You wouldn’t be able to keep the guy away forever and… oh, he didn’t even dare to imagine that, just thinking about it made his blood boil.
  • Hell hath no fury like a Yoosung protecting MC! He had to make sure you wouldn’t suffer any retaliation, so he send anonymous reports to the HR’s company telling he knew there was a potential rapist working there, and if they didn’t something about it, he would go to the press.
  • When they apparently didn’t take it seriously, he sent what he knew to some shitty tabloid, who actually accused the guy directly of being a rapist. It didn’t have any credibility, but having the company’s name associated to such a low publication like that… there is such a thing like bad publicity, indeed!
  • The guy was fired after all, Yoosung never told you that he was the responsible for it, and you never told him you knew he did that. It wasn’t really necessary keep talking about this when you’re too busy being happy.


  • She’s a woman too, she knows how to recognize the signs of a girl uncomfortable over something like this
  • The shame after being cat called on the street, the concerning about wearing some clothes thinking how they can be used as an excuse if something happens to you, the embarrassment, the guilty… even if it’s not your fault?
  • Jumin Han had a lot of problems about boundaries when she used to work for him, but he was always respectful and intimidating enough not to let anybody even try something with her, who knew one day she would feel bad that you hadn’t the same luck as her?
  • But you have someone even better! An amazing girlfriend who happens to be a black belt in judo and can teach you some personal defense techniques!
  • And if it wasn’t enough, maybe you should consider changing jobs? “But, Jaehee… what if I’m not good at anything else? At least I’m kinda successful there, I don’t know if I’m good enough to… start all over again…”
  • “And do you think I was 100% sure about leaving C & R and starting my own business? Of course I wasn’t, MC! But I had to take the risk…”
  • “I don’t know if I’m brave as you are, Jaehee…” “Well, a very wise woman told me once that it’s not about money, you have to pursue happiness.” “She sounds kinda naïve…” she giggled “You said that, MC!” “Oh, right… yeah, I’m pretty naïve, maybe that’s why this guy keeps coming to me…”
  • “Stop right there! It’s nothing about you, MC! This man is a jerk! And the way I see it, you are unhappy there, so get out! You’re smart, you’re talented, you will find something that suits you pretty soon.”
  • And a few weeks later, you were starting as a barista at her cafe. And you didn’t have a boss, you had a partner, how cool is that?
  • But you couldn’t stop worrying about other girls that worked there, so you made a formal complaint, endorsed by other women who worked there, most of them secretaries Jaehee kept contact with, she knew this could be useful eventually.


  • You didn’t tell him, you were scared because you knew what kind of things he could do.
  • He would, idk, buy the company and make you president of it and the guy your secretary. Yes, this was exactly what he would do! And it would be so weird and senseless…
  • But you couldn’t control the gossip on his own company, he overheard some employees talking about that guy who used to work at C & R and got promoted at the company you were working.
  • He remembered the guy, he had to come to press telling C &R wouldn’t condone with women being disrespected and the guy was withdrawn for undetermined time, Jumin didn’t even know he quit during this time and was  already working somewhere.
  • He didn’t think nothing like this would ever happen to you, but he was curious and casually asked about it. “W-why do you ask?” your voice broke as soon as you opened your mouth.
  • “Nothing in particular… I was just curious, do you know him?” “Yeah, we’re at the same department.” “He is your co-worker, then?” “More like my boss…” Hmmm…
  • “MC, is there something I should know?” “N-no?” “MC…” how did he do that? He was collected and calm, his voice was monotone, he wasn’t doing anything rather than saying your name, yet you felt like he could see right through you…
  • “Jumin, I… I don’t want to talk about it…” you didn’t need to “As you wish, MC.”
  • The next day, you went to work and just saw the guy’s room empty. “Have you heard? He got fired and left the country. They say they found some things about him on his previous job at C & R…” one of your colleagues said, you definitely didn’t want to know what those things were.
  • Jumin made the HR department strict their criteria on hiring, he could never let a guy like this enter at his company again and treat the female employees like that. Oh, he did the same with the new company he bought, the one you worked (but no, he didn’t made you the president, much to your relief)


  • You’ve been acting weird ever since you came back from work, you were quiet and he could swear he heard you crying in the shower, this was bad…
  • What could it be that bad that you wouldn’t even talk to him? He needed to know, he needed to help you!
  • He knew violating your privacy once more was wrong, but seeing you like this was breaking his heart, so he hacked your phone.
  • And what he found made him almost punch one of his precious computers, those gross texts from that guy along with a dick pic… that was awful!
  • And when he remembered this guy was the one you’ve been talking about, that weird dude who just got promoted. Saeyoung lost it!
  • “Don’t be mad at me, please, but I hacked into your phone and I saw the texts. Why didn’t you tell me?” “I… was afraid and ashamed, how would you react if I told you my boss sent me a photo of his dick?” “I would be pissed at him, not at you!” he hugged you and comforted you “I’ll make him pay!”
  • “No, Saeyoung, NO! I don’t want to lose my job!” “Hey, he won’t know it was you, don’t worry… we have to do something, MC, today it’s just a dick pic, tomorrow he can be much more direct, you know what I mean?” both of you were sick just to think about this…
  • So Saeyoung just sent the conversation to a person in a higher position than the guy, along with a threat: “If you don’t do something about this, I swear I’ll let everybody know about those contracts” and he sent a copy of what else he found.
  • Next day, the guy was fired, and you got his job. Saeyoung swore he had nothing to do with that and he had proof! He showed you the emails your superiors exchanged talking about how you should have been the one promoted at the first place.


  • He knew something was off. You were acting as gloomy and distant a… well, himself.
  • He couldn’t ask you, he was afraid he might be invading your personal space or something like this.
  • But this was torturing him, you were coming from work sadder and sadder everyday.
  • So ironically, he invaded your personal space and followed you to work.
  • Only to find your boss touching your hair, his eyes rovering through your body, and what’s more agonizing: your uncomfortable expression.
  • He didn’t even think, he just caught himself over the guy punching him. “Saeran, stop it! Please!” you cried.
  • “Don’t you see she does not like it? Or you actually enjoy she’s not liking it, you fucking creep!?”
  • “Saeran…” your voice took him aback, he promised he would never let you see this side of him again, but just remembering your uncomfortable face made him see red… he tried to calm down.
  • “I’ll tell you what, asshole. If you don’t quit right now, I’ll make sure to erase this company from internet. I want to see what kind of business survives these days if they can’t be found on Google. Don’t think I won’t wreck this just like I did o your gross face!”
  • “Saeran, don’t do that…” “You are smart and competent enough to find another job wherever you please, MC. But I won’t let this guy stay in the same place with you, so It’s his choice…”
  • “Fuck this! You’re not even that hot, and your boyfriend is a freak! I’m out of this!” “Wise choice, and you’re half right on there, buddy. She is that hot, she is the hottest, actually, and yes, I’m a freak! A freak who will fucking whoop your ass if you don’t get the fuck out of here right now!” the dude went away, letting a trail of blood from his face.
  • “I’m sorry if I scared you now, it’s just… I can’t stay still letting someone treat you like this. I hope you don’t lose your job because of me…” “I’ll be fine as long as I have you” and you hugged him, he was so relieved you could not see him blushing right now.


  • He overheard a conversation between you and probably one of your co-workers.
  • “Yes, he tried to make a move on me again! Yeah, I keep telling him I have a boyfriend, but he doesn’t care, he said he’s the boss and I got to do what he says! I… I don’t know, but I’m pretty scared right now…”
  • He’s so mad, but in front of you he just smiles bluntly. So you two keep at that, both of you know something is really wrong, and just keep smiling trying not to worry each other.
  • But he won’t stay still knowing something bad can happen to you anytime. However, he’s really smooth.
  • So when he stopped by your work to bring you lunch, everybody liked him, even your boss, who invited him to a drink at his office.
  • “You’re the only man in your department, I suppose…” “Yeah, but it’s not as great as it looks, most of these girls are ugly, and the only decent one is pretty dumb, but hey, these are the best type, right?”
  • “I wouldn’t know, I can’t really see.” “Oh, sorry, dude. But yeah, there’s a girl here who’s very hot, but she plays hard to get, you know? It’s only a matter of time, wait and see.”
  • “I already told you I can’t really see.” His voice was low. “But there’s something here you don’t really need eyes to see. That very hot girl is not into you and she has a boyfriend, and you are a sexist jerk who’ll step away from her and from any other girl who works here if you know what’s best for you.”
  • “Or what?” V moved fast, placing his cane against the guy’s balls “Or else I’ll destroy these, since they are the only thing that you can count on to feel superior. Don’t test me.” And he got out of the office, letting the guy squirm in pain.
  • You never knew what made the guy finally back away, but deep inside you knew it had something to do with that day. He never denied or confirmed either.
poly!hamilsquad hc 1

@hamilton-trash-1 Southern democratic republicans x poly hamilsquad x reader kissing war where the guys all compete for her attention and affection!!

  • youre highkey out to buy something to eat w/ the loyl’s and these dudes come up to you
  • and almost instantly alex’s hand is around your waist
  • but the dudes are like
  • “hey there hot stuff, why dont you come back with me(;” or smthing
  • and ya know
  • alex is kinda
  • “fuck off bitch, she’s ours.”
  • and you’re just like
  • “the fuq u mean im y’alls. fuq off.”
  • and you walk off but laf is like
  • “are you okay?”
  • and you ignore him bc oops?
  • but then everyone finds something to eat and y’all leave
  • but youre still pissed tf off so you kinda ignore everyone???
  • and youre just enjoying whatever you got and a knock comes frm the door
  • so you ignore it
  • #petty
  • but then here comes John who belly flops on your bed
  • so you look at him in a disgusted way bc????
  • you dont want to see them.
  • but John pesters you to speak
  • and so you do
  • to tell him to fuck off
  • but then John kinda kisses you?
  • and it’s soft
  • but he pulls back and complains about your breath??
  • and then you both leave and suddenly someone is kissing you anywheres they can get to
  • and alex kisses you v passionaitly and you pull away like
  • ‘y do u guys luv meh all of a sudden?’
  • and everyone kinda looks at you before looking at each other
  • then they tackle you into a bear hug
  • happy endings, cuddles.


“How about we order in some food?” Potter suggested. “I’m starving.”

Draco nodded. Not a bad idea. His stomach grumbled as soon as he thought about it. Potter cast about for his clothes, and frowned until he saw them, neatly folded on a chair in the corner. Draco was no heathen.

“Don’t bother,” he said, pulling himself up off the bed with a groan. He flicked his wand, and summoned a bathrobe from himself and Potter. “Your body has probably never felt silk before. Enjoy it while you can.”

Potter scowled darkly at him, and yanked the bathrobe on. “Pretentious git.”

“Can’t fool me now,” Draco sneered, snatching up his wand and leading him out into the lounge. “You clearly like it, or you’d have more trouble with this.”

Potter was silent, and Draco looked over his shoulder to see him smoothing his hands down the front of the robe. Smirking, he was going to comment, but then his stomach rumbled again and he summoned the takeout menu instead.

“Pizza alright?” he asked.

“You eat pizza?”

“What? Is that not allowed?” Draco asked waspishly. “Purebloods can’t enjoy pizza?”

“Thought you’d be worried about your waistline, actually,” Potter said with a shrug. “Pizza is fine. I’m so hungry, I hardly care.”

“My waistline is perfection!” Draco snapped, glaring at him. So maybe he was softer than he’d been in Hogwarts. He still looked amazing, and he knew Potter thought so too, from the way he’d been looking at him.

“Your everything is perfection, you annoying twat,” Potter muttered, just loud enough for Draco to hear.

Draco felt his face flush, and struggled to think of something to say back. He didn’t normally flounder over compliments. Fucking Potter.

So…I need to stop being lazy and proof read this fic so I can get around to getting it to my beta and posting it, but it’s 20k of porn and now that I’ve written it I’m kind of like ‘meh’ about doing anything with it…20k is so much effort to deal with =( even if I am hella proud of all the constant banter in it

Also, I really need to think of a title that isn’t ‘Potter’s Insatiable Cock’…I’m really regretting making that the file name, even if it is incredibly apt, cos now I can’t think of anything else =(

Voltron: Valentine’s Day Headcanons

Enjoy some surprise valentine day hcs from your Voltron paladins! Hope all of you have a wonderful holiday, if you’re single or not (´∀`)♡

I mean I’m single and I’m doing just fine :’ D


  • Doesn’t think much of the holiday. Would be the one to forget about it and until you remind her. 
  • She has a “oh shit” moment but tries to cover it up in front of you (“oh course I remembered!” not) But, this cute nerd would take a less indirect way (where she doesn’t need to show her blushing embarrassed face). 
  • You would wake up with a cute contraption by your bedside. Its a device that holds all the galaxies’ maps and planets, making your room a little observatory.
  •  It has a note attached to it with a heartfelt and thoughtful note with cute doodles (for your eyes only) about how much she wants to explore space with you once all this drama is over (hence the map device) along with how much she loves you. 
  •  You would obviously thank Pidge all day, but she’ll pretend she doesn’t know what you’re talking about. But, you know she’s as happy as you are by seeing the warm blush on her visage. 
  •  Pidge would be an excited child x 35678 to receive any gift from you; She would prefer chocolates over anything, so she would be able to share them with you. 


  • He thinks the whole holiday is stupid. 
  • “Why would they make a single day out of the year to show that I love you?” (Of course he says this in private) 
  •  If you were that invested in the day, Keith wants to spend the day with you and only you. Being a legendary paladin to Voltron does take up some time to spend time with you and today is no exception. 
  • The ultimate result is him taking you on one of the castle’s ships (allowed by Allura) to some desolate forest planet Both of you spend the entire day going on a hike (with some stolen kisses), fighting some of the local fauna, and having a quiet mini picnic (prepared by Hunk); it’s perfect. 
  •  He would rather treat you to an memorable experience than a gift that could easily be broken. If you get him a gift, then he would turn redder than his jacket. He puts up a defensive front and says that you shouldn’t have gotten him anything, but all he’s thinking is “OH MY GOD I HAVE THE BEST S/O EVER. I LOVE THEM SO MUCH" 


  •  Is pretty ‘meh’ about the holiday until you become his S/o. Now he uses it to his advantage to spoil you. 
  •  Bandana boy focuses on one goal: to treat you like a king/queen. You’re his one and only and nothing will get in the way of that.
  • He stresses about too much about getting everything perfect for you two. Looking up recipes, preparing the kitchen, getting ingredients that hopefully taste good. The whole kitchen is off limits.
  • As expected, Hunk utilizes his cooking skills for this occasion. Chocolate, deserts, cookies, you name it. He leaves all these different sweet confections, coupled with a rose, in all the places you will be during that day. He also does breakfast in bed, lunch, and dinner (rip your stomach). 
  •  By the end of all it, he never wants see another piece of chocolate for a solid month. 
  • He kinda forgets that it’s a day for you to treat him too, so if you get him anything, then he will get emotional (aka bone crushing hugs and tears of joy) 


  • Takes the the whole thing way too seriously. It’s time to reveal upgraded flirty Lance 2.0. 
  •  He only does this to the extreme because he can’t contain his unrestrained love for you. He would yell the tens of millions of reasons why you’re amazing and great into the void vacuum of space if he must. 
  •  He plans everything to the fullest detail. In the morning you two do this…at 12, you have to go here…Plan B and Plan C… The hardest part is keeping everything a secret from you.
  •  If you didn’t think his pickup lines were bad on occasion, today is no exception. Lance did his homework on how to compliment you every hour. 
  • Lance settles on getting you an expensive gem ring that he saw at the Space Mall. He has the matching one, without the jewels. When you first see it, he panics and tells you that it’s not an engagement ring. 
  •  Lance will overwhelmed with joy and spin you around in his arms if you get him anything. He would prefer something tangible/wearable, so that he could have something to remind him of you when you’re not there.


  • Shiro feels no difference honestly. He’s been held prisoner by the Galra for an immeasurable amount of time, experiencing the worst trauma a person could go through. He has a tough time to acknowledge it since his concept of time has been tainted by the past. 
  •  But you help him make the day a team effort. 
  •  You two plan out the day ahead, doing couple things even if you are traveling in space on a royal spaceship. Sparring, cooking together, walking and chatting… It’s simple, but the love is real and he cherishes every moment. 
  •  His professional attitude is lifted during all of this. He loosens up and engages in more embraces, longer kisses, and flirting throughout the day. You couldn’t get enough of his tender affection for you. 
  •  He surprises you with a candlelight dinner at the end of the day. He couldn’t help but end the day with being a helpless romantic.  
  •  Please don’t get him anything. He’s happy that you thought of him, but feels horrible because his work and stress made him forget to get a present for you. But, he promises to make it up to you tenfold later that night ; )

sour-patch-bug  asked:

Have you ever heard of yumerio patisserie it's about these 4 kids at a world famous pastry school trying to become famous pastry chefs by winning what's basically the sweets Olympics along side they're sweet fairies. They have some of the cutest anime foods ever look up the episode strawberry panic particularly strawberries in love. I promise you won't be disappointed

Yep I’ve done the gifs for both seasons already :)

I liked the first season way better. the second was a bit meh for me.


Dedicated to Amy.

Cross my heart and hope to die
I’ll see you with your laughter lines

anonymous asked:

In comparison to Karan, would you say Aditya Chopra is as nepotistic as Karan? Parineeti already worked for YRF, but Anushka and Vaani were pretty new, even Ranveer, kindaish. Also the Mohabbatein girls were sorta new, except Shamita, despite not being as successful.

YRF does a good job of signing outsiders, but they lock them in ridiculous contracts where they end up stuck with bad movies spaced out over way too much time. YRF is also known for putting a ridiculous amount of pressure on their stars, women especially, to look a certain way.

Karan undoubtedly does a better job mentoring his debutantes and developing careers for them. Say what you want, but I think he really does care about them on a human level. Adi…..meh. He’ll launch you, but he might also torpedo your career, and tell you you’re ugly to your face while he does it. That might be better than having no career at all, but at the end of the day they could both stand to improve in one area or the other.


*Requested* Imagine forcing Damon and Stefan to have a Disney marathon with you and Stefan moving closer throughout the night until you eventually fall asleep, snuggling together, and Damon taking a photo

( I love how Damon rolls his eyes almost simultaneously with the Disney logo in the gif. I didn´t plan on doing that, it just sort of happened. What a beautiful coincident :D I hope you enjoy this one and now happy reading my lovelies!)

Characters: Stefanx Reader (sorta), Damon

Story Title: “Damn you, Y/N.”

Word count: 925

Your name: submit What is this?

It is a rainy afternoon in Mystic Falls and Stefan and Damon are on their way home after being out for a couple of hours, enjoying a calming, yet somehow suspiciously quiet day in this usually busy town.

They have been arguing about which music era is the best as Damon opens to door to their home. Stefan is a huge fan of the 80´s while Damon prefers the grungier 90´s. It looks like they will never come to an agreement.

Damon: “But you have to admit that the music on the radio got a lot worse since-”

He stops talking midway as he spot you standing there in their living room, which you´ve already prepared in advance.

Damon: “Oh god no.”

They look around the room, spotting several staples of DVD´s, a huge bowl of popcorn and a big TV in their living room.

Y/N: “Who´s up for a Disney marathon?”

Keep reading

real talk on the 2nd FMA Live Action trailer:


- why doesn’t the transmutation circle light up? it deserves more attention.
- his little run at the end… run like ya mean it!! (i know it was most likely supposed to be more of a comedic thing, but still)
- just like @byakuyasbastardson mentioned, the way alchemy behaves, at times, looks and feels more like magic (with all the swirling, floating material)
- the surreal (CG) and the real (Yamada) don’t always mix very well so (to me) some parts of the trailer just look plain awkward


- that really badass shot of Ed and his lance from the bottom up!!!
- the whole human transmutation sequence with lil Ed and Al
- AUTOMAIL !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
- i like the leather jacket more now
- the writing under Trisha’s name (on her tombstone)??
- overall quality still seems pretty top notch

either way i’m hella fuckign eXCITED

geekgirlwiggins  asked:

Prompt thing!! Forgot to send it earlier!! Robert and Aaron in the Mill waiting on a phone call from Liv for their daily/weekly update while she is away....

Day 11 of my Aaron comes home drabble prompts:

I’m feeling very Meh. about this one sorry Nic Luv.

“Liv and I used to do this you know,” Robert said gesturing to the way they were both sitting side by side at the kitchen table Robert’s phone on display between them. “Waiting for that six o’clock phone call.”

“Robert, don’t,” Aaron said unable to keep the warning out of his voice.

“Sorry, it’s just it was the highlight of both our days,” Robert shut his eyes and Aaron knew he was trying to close out all the bad memories that clung from the past few months.

“It was mine too,” Aaron said squeezing Robert’s thigh with his hand and hoping Robert knew that he meant it. “Of course, it was but those days were hard and better left in the past.”

“She’s late,” Robert grumbled changing the subject, picking up his phone he checked to make sure he had service.

“She’ll ring. Just be patient,” Aaron said trying to keep a grin from forming on his face.

“Do you think she’s going to want to come back?” Robert asked running his fingers over Aaron’s against where they rested on his leg.

“Why wouldn’t she?” Aaron replied trying to keep his attention on their conversation. He knew that Robert wasn’t trying to start something between them and yet the desire was there a low thrum of energy waiting to be tapped into.

“I don’t know there was that boy she talked about last time what’s his face,” Robert practically spat out pulling Aaron from his lust induced haze.

“You mean Beau,” Aaron offered his grin back in full force.

“That’s not even a real name,” Robert scoffed his hand mapping Aaron’s own.

“It is,” Aaron argued.

“Well then, it’s a dumb one,” Robert said sounding like a sullen five-year-old who’d missed naptime.

“Robert, really?” Aaron asked incredulously.

“You’re not at all concerned?” Robert questioned nudging at Aaron’s hand until he got the message and flipped in over.

“She rings every week at the same time without being prompted and I know she rings you at least twice more during the week,” Aaron argued and couldn’t believe that they were actually having this conversation.

“You know about that?” Robert asked sounding surprised.

Aaron lets out a sigh, “Yes, I know she rings to check up on me. I just don’t know why she rings twice.”

“I think the other time is to check up on me,” Robert said threading their fingers together, palms touching.

Robert’s phone rang and Liv’s face flashed up on the screen.  Aaron answered the call and put it on speaker phone.

“Hey guys, sorry I’m late but I didn’t want to ring until I knew for sure. In have some news,” Liv’s cheery voice flowed out the speakers.

Aaron looked at his husband and Robert was doing a complicated thing with his eyebrows that Aaron knew meant ‘see I told you so.’

“Well get on with it then,” Aaron said hoping she would put them out of their misery quick.

“I’m coming home!” Liv revealed and the look on Robert’s face was priceless.

“You What?” Robert said, looking like someone had pulled the seat out from underneath him.

“I’m coming home! All the doctors finally say mum can be moved so, I’m bringing her home with me. It will be expensive but worth it and I have the money. I want to come home but I can’t just leave her here,” Liv said her excitement about coming home petering out with the reality of her mother’s situation.

“You’re not using your savings on that Liv, I’ll pay. Have the doctor ring me with the details okay?” Robert argued putting his foot down and making Aaron love him even more.

“Robert, are you sure?” So, little words and yet Aaron was once again thrown by how much his sister and Robert had come to rely on and care for one another in the short time he was on the inside.

“Yes, I’m sure. We want you home too,” Robert said his words soft but measured. “Where you belong.”

“Okay, I have to go then I have flights and other stuff to look up. I guess I’ll see you soon,” Liv said sounding both excited and reluctant to hang up.

“Robert, are you okay? Are you crying?” Aaron asked feeling a little shaken at such a sudden display of emotion from his husband. Aaron twisted in his seat and wrapped his arms around Robert.

“Do you know how much a medical transport from Mauritius is going to cost me? Of course, I’m bloody crying!” Robert said returning the embrace.

How do you even begin?

There is a TON of information out there about witchcraft. A lot of interesting things, a lot of misinformation, and a lot of weird stuff too. When you’re starting out, it can be very overwhelming. Where do you even go? How do you even being? When can you start calling yourself a witch? You have a lot of questions.

Its important to know that there is no one way of starting out. As individuals, we all do things a little differently from one another. Some need time to read and research, while others dive in head first. Explore and try out different methods of learning and find one that clicks right with you.

Reading, Researching, Reflecting (the three Rs): With anything, its important to actually know what it is and what it might involve. You should take at least some time to do the three Rs. If anything, it will make easing in more comfortable for yourself. Really take time to know what you’re getting yourself into. Read books, but also check the authors out. How are they viewed? Are they racist bags of shit that don’t know what they’re saying? Or are they highly respected by the community? Take time to test the waters and look about. Its never fun trying to cook a cake when you’re reading instructions from someone that confuses a cake with hamburgers. Below, I do have a few book recommendation for you to check out: (link posted below)

Test out the Waters: Think about yourself practicing. What is the feeling you get? Do you feel excited? Fearful? Indifferent? Why do you think you feel the way you do? Read a spell aloud, look up some rituals, make a poppet, etc. Try some things that you’ve read about and see how they make you feel. During this time, I would suggest maybe keeping a journal to write down your thoughts and what you feel good and meh about doing. Figure out what you like and don’t. How do you want to go about practicing?

Do what you’re reading about: Test out some of those spells, rituals, and charms you’ve been reading about. Then, you can write about your experience later  and reflect upon it. Do you feel silly? Do you feel amazing? Do you feel somewhere in between?

Create your own things: From all the things you’ve done, you should try and create our own. Modify a spell, write out a ritual, think up a charm, create a sigil. When seeking to really understand and master something, the thought process behind how its created can be an amazing asset. It also helps you become more confident in your own power and creativity.

Look into the meaning: Don’t just read the words, try and understand what they mean. Why would someone word a spell like that? Why is a certain item being used over another? Why is it being done on the night of the full moon in January vs a full moon any other month? Take time to reflect upon this and how it affects you and your craft. Maybe the reason why salt is being used over sugar is because of its protective properties. Maybe you don’t need those extra protective measures, so you use sugar instead. You see that a mandrake is the main component of a spell, you try to replace it with a doll, and then discover that the spell failed without it. Why? Research into symbols, the mythology, and the history.

Keep Practicing: Its easy to lose focus with all the reading, researching, and reflecting; however, you shouldn’t allow it to stop your practicing. Witchcraft is above all a practice and requires a witch to actively participate (and actually practice).

Other Tips: I also have a list of other tips for beginners (or those wishing to practice again)

  • create a group to practice and learn together
  • strive to do one bit of witchcraft a day
  • seek out a specific tradition (sometimes narrowing things down more is very helpful)
  • seek a teacher or mentor (always be careful, but if you find a good teacher it is an amazing experience)
  • show a mark of your dedication
  • blend it into your life
  • keep it meaningful (best way to keep laziness and indifference away)
  • don’t sweat the small stuff
Rules for surviving SHTF Situation.

Some random rulesfor survival, for me, at least. You can take them, or leave them. You can say they’re bullshit, I don’t care. They are what they are. It’s just what I believe.

1.] If you don’t trust them already, don’t trust them now. You can like someone, you can love them, but do not fucking trust them. Most people that aren’t family will sell you the fuck out to the wolves if they think that they’ll eat them last. Understand, family doesn’t mean blood, but pick your family wisely. Even if you hate them, family is family, and those bonds don’t break easily. You’ll need people to survive in the longterm, but be careful about who you use and who you trust.

2.] MOVE. Motionless Operators Ventilate Easily. It’s an old maxim for gunfighting but it holds true to bad situations. Brad Pitt said it best in World War Z, I believe, “movement is life.” Stay on the move, stay ahead of trouble, and watch your ass. If you stay in one spot, something you can’t deal with is going to come along. Don’t flounder around stupidly and call that moving, think ahead.

3.] Commitment to action. As Ernest Hemingway once said “Don’t mistake movement for action.” Have a plan, have a plan to back up that plan. Have contingencies for that back up plan. Even if the plan’s no more than a ‘meet up’ site in case shit goes wrong? It’s a plan and a simple plan is better than no plan at all.

4.] Get a weapon. Get something you know how to use, learn to use what you have if that’s not an option. A gun is a great thing to have but if you don’t know how it works then it’s not going to get you far.

5.] Library, library, library. In a catastrophic event the internet’s going to be possibly fucking down, find a library. They’re usually pretty sturdy and they’re going to have resources to help you figure shit out. Maybe they’ll have books on how to do First Aid, or how to figure shit out in the long term. It’s better than nothing.

6.] Avoid cities and major population centers. That shit’s gonna go nuclear and fast, I fucking promise you. Lots of people in a single space in a shtf situation? It goes bad, and quick. If the roads are shut down? That means trucks can’t get through. Trucks can’t get through? Most places are going to run out of food in three days or less, and probably less. No food? Panic, riots, massive civil unrest, more than any police force is going to be able to handle. I’m not saying run, but fucking run, okay? Get the fuck out of there, or have a plan to get the fuck out of there because if you’ve planned for this shit, and anyone knows about it? You just became a massive target.

7.] The government isn’t your friend. You might think so, but it’s unlikely. The government is made up of people, who are in the same situation you are, and if you think they won’t “confiscate” your shit? You’re pretty fucking wrong. Look at Katrina, and the actions of the Government there. Believe me, that’s a good way to get fucking killed, and fast.

Domestic OTP/OT3+ thoughts
  • who sets the microwave at 60 seconds and who puts in 1:00 minutes and which sighs because “it doesn’t matter which way you do it just please stop arguing”
  • who drops food on their shirt/hand/table and picks it up and eats it and who stares at them because really?  that’s unsanitary.
  • who pulls food from the back of the cupboard/fridge that has been there far far too long and eats it anyway and who has a dozen stomach remedies for just this situation
  • who eats cold leftovers and who refuses to eat leftovers unless properly warmed up all the way through
  • who is super strict about following expiration dates and who uses the “meh it doesn’t look or smell bad so we’re good for a little longer” method
  • who rinses dirty dishes and reuses them and who refuses to use them until they’ve been properly washed
  • who doesn’t do laundry until they’ve run out of everything (including underwear and socks)
  • who folds their socks/underwear/etc and who just shoves it into a drawer (bonus does the drawer shover care if their socks match or if they are even their own socks?)
  • who broke the vacuum
  • who has the most clutter and knick-knacks, who is stuck cleaning it, who rearranges said clutter/knick-knacks when the other(s) aren’t looking just to mess with them
  • who rearranges entire rooms at 2AM because they can’t sleep and does their best to not wake the other(s) up but does it anyway (and who joins them in the room they’re rearranging to just watch or who joins them and falls asleep on the floor)
  • who broke the fan/air conditioner
  • who builds the pillow forts while the other(s) scoff and eyeroll because you are an adult (but wind up joining them in the fort anyway)
  • who prefers the bed made each morning and who just rolls out of it without a care because “you’re just going to roll into it tonight and mess all the covers up anyway”
  • who flushes the toilet while someone else is in the shower - who is in the shower when it happens (was it on purpose?  a dare?  who is cackling gleefully in the kitchen listening to the cursing?)
  • who needs white noise to sleep and what kind (fan, radio, seashore sounds, etc)
  • who starts the pillow fights, who ends them, and who winds up caught in the middle of the battle