might use this for something idk

anonymous asked:

can you give a short analysis on what all makes you think dan will come out in his next video? i'm genuinely curious and hopeful but having doubts

i don’t think it’s certain at all he will come out in the next video but dan’s been heavily hinting at maybe ‘coming out’ but not in so many words. of course he now openly expresses sga to the point where he makes random comments just to express he likes men but w/e. idk when he will do it (by the end of this year most likely) but dan doesn’t seem the one for a large announcement video. his private life has never been something he has used as clickbait and i doubt he will stop that trend. but his coming out might be referencing old crushes/exes who were guys u know? i think because he’s been a lot more open about gender/sexuality issues people are rooting for it and then dan also said his next video would be important but not really and he doesn’t know if he’s ready. it was quite vague and i am def not sure if it’s a coming out or not but dans matured so much over the years i can totally see him coming out as not straight on his channel v soon

HERE TAKE THIS AS MY THANK YOU PICTURE

my casual suga post just got a bunch of notes recently and people seemed to like it so i thought id draw another one in my own outfit from a couple of days ago bc im Gay And Edgy

Las Vegas Aces Captain Kent Parson after having been on the receiving end of some dubiously motivated high sticking. Or something.

(companion Jack piece, but not intended to be the same game, let’s just pretend there’s another team out there that’s full of overly aggressive assholes. Jack and Parse can just sort out their differences by scoring more goals than eachother.)
 
Watercolor, Colored Pencil, Gouache.
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anonymous said: GIRL!!! imma need you to write something about jungkook teasing a girl with a popsickle and making her suck it (bc idk he might have seen her w one a few moments before) then getting it off of her mouth and slowly making her get down on her knees and put the popsickle right new to his crotch AND U KNOW WHAT TO WRITE AFTER THAT!!! PEACE!!! Keep this message even if you wont use this idea it okeeee (i just pictured taehyung doing it im so gone bye!!!!!!!

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Joker Imagine - Used & Tortured

FIRST OF ALL I’M WARNING YOU ALL, IF ANY OF THE FOLLOWING..
Depressive thoughts, violence, bad words, cruelty, sex etc MIGHT TRIGGER YOU; DO NOT READ! Please stay safe Pumpkins <3 X.

Anonymous said:Hi. I know that this is a veeeery sensitive topic and all, but could you write a Joker x reader story where she has been used sexually and tortured because Joker’s enemy kidnapped her. Then Joker could find her or something, idk..Thanks


(Is it just me or does it look like there’s tears in his eyes in this GIF?)

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Originally posted by liljegr-n

Your P.O.V.

My body was trembling from every hit I had gotten, every word that made me so scared and also the wet and cold weather. I was lying on the grass in a park here in Gotham, probably close to death soon. It was late and night so this area was very isolated. Everything hurt. The rain water hit my nearly naked body, making me cold and my breath turned into fog.I was only wearing a ripped shirt that covered my back, my bum a little bit and my shoulders. My wounds stung so bad and I couldn’t help myself. I just lied on the dirty ground in agony. My kidnapper had dumped my body here after holding me in a dirty cellar for many days straight.

‘’No..’’ I whimpered and gagged as I remembered everything he had done to me. it would haunt me for the rest of my life -if I’d even survive from this anymore. I bet that I’d be literally dead within the next hour or two if I wouldn’t get help. But who would want to help me? I was Joker’s girlfriend, a maniac, a murderer and a very bad criminal.

I inhaled a sharp breath as I felt a sudden sting in my abdomen. I was grossed out, simply disgusted after being humiliated like that. It made me cry out the rest of the tears I had. My kidnapper had used me to fulfill his sexual desires. My eyes shut and I tried to wipe that memory out of my head. I had been so scared, so vulnerable, so alone. The worst part was that his house had a weird thing that blocked all signals from outside. J predicted that something like this could happen so I had a tracker under my skin. But it didn’t help much there.

How could he even love me after this?

I tried to push myself up from the muddy grass, but my arms were too weak. My left arm had a shooting pain that made me whimper and fall down on the ground, face first. It was probably broken. That’s it. I gave up trying to save myself. All my hope had washed away with the pouring rain. Joker had probably thought that I had dug out the tracker and left him for good. He had probably given up looking for me, meaning that I was all alone. I never thought I would die like this.

‘’Y/N?’’ A familiar voice called out my name. My eyes opened and I stared at the ground, seeing a pair of legs a few feet away from me, but I couldn’t find energy to look up. It sounded like Frost, Joker’s most trusted henchman and also a friend. ‘’Y/N are you there?’’ He asked me worriedly and got down. That’s when I saw his face, looking tired yet hopeful. The rain had wetted his brown hair. Suddenly I felt ashamed. I was covered in ugly bruises, cuts and overall I was full of wounds. I was supposed to be stronger, not a weak little woman. J must be so disappointed in me.

‘’Boss! She’s here!’’ Frost yelled loudly and looked to his left. Then he looked at me again. ‘’It’s okay Y/N, you’re safe now.’’ Frost told me reassuringly, but I heard his voice like an echo. I was too weak to even answer him. I heard someone running over after a while and then I knew that Joker saw me. ‘’Someone..call Dr. Quinzel’’ I heard his raspy voice full of worry. Then he kneeled down and picked me up in his strong arms. It hurt a little, but we both knew he couldn’t just leave me on the dirty ground.

My head was resting against his chest and my arms were hanging my by side. I was too weak to move my muscles. I looked up to his face and saw that he and gotten little sleep as well. His scent made me feel safe, but that just made me want to cry more. I didn’t want him to touch me..I didn’t want to be here. I was a disappointment! 

‘’S..Sor..ry’’ I mumbled weakly, feeling how my throat ached as I tried to speak. J clenched his jaw and I could almost see how red his eyes were. It’s like he was crying or holding back tears, but I couldn’t tell because of the rain. Suddenly my breath hitched in my throat and my vision got blurry. J tried to say something, but I couldn’t focus on his words that were a mess in my ears. Before I knew it, everything turned black like the night sky without stars. My body gave up trying to stay awake and so I blacked out in Joker’s arms..

**

A much softer surface was keeping me safe. It was the first thing I noticed when I woke up. I fluttered my eyes open slowly and saw a big window on the opposite of the room I was in. It showed Gotham city probably in the morning, a very familiar view. It was the same as in Joker and my bedroom. Wait..

I looked around and saw that I was in fact in our bedroom. The grey purple walls were the exact same as before, the white door, the door to the walk-in closet, the paintings on the wall, simply everything. Where was J?

Suddenly all the memories flashed back to my mind, reminding me of the awful truth. I pulled the blanket away with my right arm because I could barely move my left arm. Then I sat up and felt pain everywhere in my body. I knew very well why. I wanted to find J. He was the only one I felt like I could trust now. So I stood up, feeling lightheaded as I got on my feet. I held onto the nightstand and took a few deep breaths. Damn I was dizzy.

A groan left my dry lips and I forced myself to walk out of the room. Our penthouse was big, but I knew that if J was home, he was in his office or in the living room. So I tried to get myself to his office, hoping that he was there. As I walked through the penthouse, I held onto the wall because my legs were weak. Finally after nearly stumbling with each step I took, I reached his office. I touched the door handle and then opened the door carefully. That’s when i saw something shocking.

J was sitting on the middle of the floor, surrounded by knives, guns, champagne, clothes and weird shit, everything put in a spiral. The things were pointing at him and I saw that he was holding a gun. ‘’J?’’ I called out his name quietly, a little scared to startle him. It was obvious that he was losing his mind. He didn’t hear me. Then I saw him throwing an empty bottle of something away, making me flinch. ‘’Oh I’m gonna kill ya..’’ He growled with a low voice, talking by himself angrily. I gulped and tried to keep myself strong. I couldn’t start crying again, I just couldn’t. I had been weak enough for a long time now.

‘’J..’’ I said a little louder and walked inside the room. I couldn’t find support from the walls anymore as I tried to walk closer to him. Also I had to watch my every step. He turned around and looked at me quietly before standing up. His red lips were parted and his breathing was raspy. Silently he walked over to me and wrapped his arms around me gently. I took one breath and it was enough to make me close to crying. I held my breath and held back the dumb weak tears as I wrapped my right arm around his waist. My left arm was broken and someone had put a gypsum on it.

‘’I thought I lost you’’ He whispered while touching my hair softly. His words just pushed my tears closer to the edge. I nuzzled my face in the crook of his neck and tried to stay calm. ‘’You gotta tell me who it was.. Okay?’’ He told me seriously, blood-thirst obvious in his voice. A whimper left my mouth and I started crying in his arms. He tried to shush me and he gently rocked me on the spot. All the pain, both physical and mental was too much for me to handle.

‘’I-It hurt so much’’ I admitted quietly while sobbing into his chest. J’s muscles were tense and I knew he was stressed as well. ‘’It’s over now baby..’’ He reminded me softly. I just nodded but the tears kept flowing down my face. I coughed a few times because my throat was full of shit and I had broken ribs which made breathing harder. ‘’I c-can still feel him’’, I whispered and wanted to shower so bad. I wanted all of his traces out of me forever. I wanted to rinse my skin with acid (again since I had done that once) to get rid of his fingerprints. I wanted to claw every part of my body that he had touched just to make him untouch me. ‘’He..J he..’’ I started, but it was like the words were stuck in my throat. Of course it was obvious that the guy had beaten me up, but did he know about the other part? 

‘’He raped me’’ I whimpered quietly, afraid I would be less important for J now. But I couldn’t live without him knowing so I just had to tell him even tho it made me feel so dirty.

‘’I’m going to kill him Y/N. I’m going to make him pay for everything he did to you. Okay? Does that sound good? We can fucking torture him together if that’s what you want’’ He started with a strong voice, but it cracked a little and it sounded like he was holding back tears. I nodded again, letting him understand that I wanted that. But could I face that guy again? ‘’I just need you to help me to find him’’ He whispered and then pressed a kiss on my head.

‘’I will’’ I promised and then sniffled. J would keep me safe. What surprised me the most was that he didn’t laugh at me, nor call me weak. He was actually hurt by this and I was shocked. J was rarely even sad, sometimes upset but that’s it. It just proved once again that he cared about me.


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When I get married I don’t want anyone to be there I barely want the priest or whoever the fuck does the thing to be there maybe there should be like a wall between us and that person so I can cry and say all the gay things I wanna say without being judged and then later like idk a week later maybe we can throw a party and tell the parents and everyone we got married. But if anyone sees me in a dress or vulnerable besides the person I’m gonna marry I’m gonna be so embarrassed. And I’m scared I might trip walking down the aisle so I think we should just walk there together or something idk I get anxious

French Internet Abbreviations

I gathered a rather long list of abbreviations you might encounter, these are the most common ones I could think of. 

jsp: “je sais pas” / “idk" 

mdr: “mort de rire” / “lol”, can be interpreted in different ways depending on the context 

jpp: “j'en peux plus” / “i can’t anymore”, used as a reaction to something funny 

ptdr: “pété(e) de rire” / “lmao”, either used ironically or as a reaction to something funny 

tg: “ta gueule” / “shut up" 

ftg: "ferme ta gueule” / “shut up”, more aggressive than tg 

frr: “frère” / “bro”, sometimes used amongst girls too 

c: “c'est” / “it is” 

ptn: “putain” / “fuck/fucking” (not the verb but the interjection) 

t: “t'es” / “you are" 

g: "j'ai” / “i have" 

wsh: "wesh” / “hey/yo” (?) as an interjection, not a greeting 

slp: “salope” / “bitch" 

msk: "miskine” (arabic term) / “poor”, used to talk about something/someone unfortunate 

tmtc: “toi-même tu sais” / “you know it" 

fdp: "fils de pute” / “son of a bitch" 

jdcjdr: "je dis ça, je dis rien” / “i’m just saying" 

wlh: "wallah” (arabic term) / “i swear to god" 

bz: "baise(r/é(e))” / “fuck(ed)” as the verb 

bb: “bébé” / “baby”

amr: “amour” / “love” used as a petname

 

bg: “beau/belle gosse” / “hottie" 

mrc: "merci” / “thanks" 

bcp: "beaucoup” / “a lot" 

tt: "tout” / “all" 

pq/pk: "pourquoi” / “why” 

pcq/pck: “parce que” / “because" 

ds: "dans” / “in" 

ntm/nvm: "nique ta mère/niquez vos mères” / “fuck your mom/moms" 

ndd: “non de dieu” / “for god’s sake”

tkt/tqt: “t'inquiètes (pas)” / “don’t worry”

stp/svp: “s'il-te-plaît/s'il-vous-plaît” / “please”

If you know any more, feel free to add them!

anonymous asked:

Hey so I love the concept for your movie ducks, but I just wanted to let you know that (thought its a trope) it's actually really unhealthy to feed ducks bread, it can make them overweight and get sick if they eat too much. Idk it's probably not a big deal for the movie, but if you can do something to help wild birds/ promote their safety you might as well!

Yes, I know. That’s why the ducks don’t actually eat the bread in the movie. They use it as their currency.

Can we talk about how cute John’s pronunciation of Madi is with a soft A instead of the hard A that everyone else uses? it makes me wonder what her full name is because then it would make sense that he is pronouncing her name correctly if it isn’t short for Madeline.

davenprts  asked:

i just realised that we'll have no more inspiration during sessions. no more songs or limericks. and now i'm sad.

Omgggg I know!!! Like there’s the mechanical side of things - no inspiration, or cutting words, or counterspell (this one panics me). 

But more importantly (in my opinion at least!), there’s not going to be the songs, the limericks, the 99% pitch-perfect comedy amidst terrifying battle. It’s going to be very interesting - and incredibly sad - to see their first combat moment with such a big change to their dynamic. 

On the bright side? We have absolutely **no idea** what Taryon and Dotey (doty? idk) will bring to the table in combat, aside from potential weapons they might use. I’m very sad still, but also a teeny bit excited :)

But seriously, every time I think I’m a little bit over the initial angst, something pops up in my brain to remind me, like Burt Reynolds, and I’m sad again :((((((

can we just say Bum might be ambidextrous?

Sooo, hear me out. There’s some posts going around something along the lines of how Bum holds a pencil and spoon oddly and this must show how he was neglected in some way shape or form, and why Bum holds his utensils in a weird way altogether. Although I like the idea of that, we need to look back– waaaaaay back.

So, Chapter One, we can see Bum rubbing on out to the thought of Sangwoo, sexy. Hes using his LEFT hand. But when we jump to Chapter Five, hes using his RIGHT hand to get himself off and rub Sangwoo’s massive bulge. I mean, if Bum practices enough, using both hands in masturbation and fellatio kinda rules in your favor– you know, like being able to focus on both pleasures at hand (heh) but, you know what I mean. Ijs I have to focus REALLY hard to get a good rhythm going or maybe I just suck. Moving on!

Now lets go a few pages back for our favorite Poison Soup. Earlier in the same chapter, Sangwoo forces Bum to eat some of the soup he made- he holds it with his right hand, and kinda normally at that.

So when he see the flashback in school in Chapter 19, Bum is holding the spoon with his left hand, in a er- ‘weird’ manner. 

Idk if holding a knife is easier than holding a spoon or a pencil, but hes adapted to it his entire life. I definitely want to see him use chopsticks, since that has yet to be a thing so far, just to see if he can hold them or if he holds them differently- my husband is Korean and still crosses his chopsticks (btw, I read someone asking if spoon were substituted for chopsticks for culture difference, nah. Spoons are normally paired with chopsticks at meals, used for soups and what not).

But, idk about y'all, but I can’t hold anything normally with my non-dominant hand compared to my dominate one. Like, if you think about it, do everything with your non-dominate hand, is it awkard? Is it shakey? Or are you just crazy talented? So maybe idk, maybe ambidextrous isn’t the right word(?) but Bum here can do both (heh).

OOORRRR…Koogi done fucked up and made a huge mistake– which I mean, she’s made a few small mistakes before, but whatever, ya know? I think it’d be cool if this is unnoticeably canon.

Seth | Stay | Rollins

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Can you write a SethxReader fic for when he was injured and got v frustrated bc he couldn’t get back to wrestling as quickly as he wanted to so he gets rough with you but also maybe add some fluff idk something along those lines your writing is amazing (fluffy smutty goodness))

<< aditional notes: this is going to have a part 2, fingers crossed, that’ll be up tomorrow or later tonight. <<

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2,639+ dirty little words. Sorry this one isn’t as long as my others, but I really got into it and loved the request. Hopefully you guys like it!

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Seth Rollins - WWE

WARNINGS & DISCLAIMER:

SMUT AHEAD! There. I warned you. Lots and lots of smut. And angst. And fluff. And Seth might seem like kind of a jerk for a little bit, but he’s injured and cranky and a big baby in the one shot, so yeahhh.


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Oral (giving and receiving),swallowing, hair pulling, biting/marking…

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For many many more to come, let’s walk this path together forever ♥

I’m really late ;__; but I wanted to finish this no matter what…so here it is! :D I think is the first time I drew so many people in just one picture? it was kinda hard (mainly because this is a style I’m not used to do ;__;) but it’s a good practice! I need to keep doing something like this more often :)

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An art trade (commission?) From @hino-of-the-dawn

In exchange for a 4 chapter EW BodySwap fiction, I drew her “Spirit” AU. When Hino asked about making a “Creepy Vanity Themed Seraph Matt,” I think she quickly realized we had two different ideas on how it should look. (My chanting of “EYES EYES EYES EYES” might have given that away.)

Anywho, I tamed it down for the picture, but decided to go ahead with my own version afterwards. OvO Hino loved both in the end, so I think she might use both in her fiction? Idk~

IDk much about the spirit AU other than a pokemon/but not pokemon vibe. Edd is a spirit master or something? so I suppose you should give Hino some love and asks for encouragement to finish it ;D

*°˖✧ -Please do not tag as Kin/Me- ✧˖°*

anonymous asked:

fine u tiny greedy nut. Me and my gf like to hc that; 1) Kara has a tiny little beauty mark under his right eye, 2) heS FUCKING 5'9 hES A TALL MOTHERFUCKER 3) he used to birds but then Ichi did something to them we dunno. He had a pet bird and he loved it 3) He owns like 3 inch heel leather boots 4) (tHIS ONE YOU MIGHT NOT UNDERSTAND BUT STILL ) He would probably do Bull riding or Bareback riding in a rodeo,,, 5) he loves funnel cake?? idK IM RUNNING OUT OF IDEAS m8 HELP ME

how would he not love funnel cake….. hes human.

also pft ive always thought he was super short?? back when i hcd the bros at different heights i always had him at second smallest

it went him,ichi and then chibita

they were the five foot under club

anonymous asked:

Ok but,,,, like. I feel sUPER awkward when I read Lin fics and gush over him and stuff, it feels wrong but so right??? If that makes sense. I mean the man is married and has a kid, and here I am, reading smut. (He's way older to) I can't help but think something's wrong with me? Idk... have you ever felt that way?

I used to find RPF weird but then I basically won the gold medal in Getting Over It™ and now I don’t even really think about it. My general feeling is that everything is fine as long as you don’t try to involve the actual people in fandom stuff. I keep my weirdness on my little corner of the internet haha

I can definitely understand why other people aren’t into it, though. It might just not be for you!

anonymous asked:

I'm writing a story and I'm having trouble with dialogue. I was wondering if you could give me some direction? I'm writing a conversation but the flow keeps getting interrupted by 'she said' and stuff like that, but if I don't put that there I find it doesn't flow well either? Like you can't see who's saying what and all that idk....

hmmm ok it’s a little hard to help with flow without seeing the actual conversation but i’ll do the best i can!!! (also i talked about dialogue before so if you’re struggling with that at all something in this post might help!!)

i’m assuming the conversation’s between more than two people, because that’s when not using ‘x said’ gets the most confusing, and those conversations are definitely more difficult. while those ‘said is dead’ posts kinda suck, i do personally try to limit my use of ‘x said’ whenever possible. instead i talk about body movement and tone of voice if i’m able

example because it’s probably easier to see/read it than to have me just ramble on: 

“So what we need to do,” Adrien says, moving the paper clip three centimeters to the left, “is shift the entire second row about fifteen centimeters. That should shift the center of gravity enough for it to balance.”

Alya nods slowly. “Riiiiiggghhhhtttt.”

Nino holds out the tape dispenser. “You do you, man. I mean, you do know what you’re doing, right?”

Adrien shrugs. “I’ve never done this before.”

if you use body movements, you’re specifying the character without having to use ‘x said’. body movement (now that i look at my writing) is usually my go to. it also adds movement to the characters and conversation. 

and like i mentioned before, you can also do it with tone and stuff. this is where you get into different words for said. you have to be a bit more careful with these because alternatives to said often change the meaning of the dialogue and can sometimes stick out more than said. generally, i stick to the same words. i think my most common are ‘murmur’, ‘mutter’, ‘whisper’, ‘add’, and ‘grumble’. using too many can make or writing clunky, but using some can help switch up tones and help the conversation not be as choppy as it would be if you were only using ‘x said’:

“And desperately needed brain cells,” Kim whispers to Alix.

Alix snickers as Chloé gives Kim the middle finger.

“We don’t even meet every week,” Mylène points out.

“We don’t even meet every other week,” Juleka mutters. “Just whenever Alya has an idea.”

“And only during lunch,” Nino adds motioning to his bag of chips.

“An idea!” Rose rests her chin in her hands. “Oooooo, Alya do tell!”

Nathanael joins Sabrina and sits on top of a desk. “But what are the chances of it actually working?”

Everyone looks back to Max.

He adjusts his glasses. “Probably higher than when we were leaving them to their own devices.”

“So…” Nino drawls.

you probably noticed i mix the two a lot. that’s something i’d definitely suggest doing too

and finally: read the conversation aloud! if an ‘x said’ sounds weird, try something else. i find that reading dialogue and conversations aloud is super helpful when trying to get them to flow

i’m not sure if this answer was helpful at all, but i hope it was a little bit!! if you have any more questions/something more specific, don’t be afraid to ask!!

anonymous asked:

can I say maybe Julie won't want to drop the trailer on evens birthday because it's going to be a dramatic maybe sad, worrying trailer? I mean he's bipolar and skams all about being ashamed of something right? he's ashamed of being bipolar so it's not going to be a happy trailer then? maybe they don't want to ruin this day for us? I mean it's suppose to be a special happy day? this might not make sense? Idk if the trailer doesn't come today I still have very high hopes that even will be main.

yeah i thought about it too and i kinda dont even want it today bc its our babys birthday but im also really desperate,,,, so @ nrk drop it one minute after midnight takk