my blog is a blog about dates now

anonymous asked:

Hi Mimi! I'm kind of new to the BTS fandom and I was just wondering about the whole thing with era's? How are they defined and what are they? Thank you so much! Your blog is my new favourite ❤️✨

Welcooooome to the fandom !!! And THANK YOU for loving my blog I am truly thankful & honored  ❤️

BTS ERA:  A  distinct period of time where BTS promoted songs using a particular concept. It is also a system of chronology dating used by ARMYs from a particular noteworthy events that marked BTS in general.

Originally posted by jovee

Originally posted by edenalieth

  • N.O: still fighting the system

Originally posted by fyeahbangtaned

Originally posted by taos-peach-ass

  • Boy in Luv: They fall in love but they are still brutal

Originally posted by exoandbtsarelifereactions

Originally posted by suga-apple-bomb

  • Danger: Nevermind they are still angry

Originally posted by notminyoongi

Originally posted by taos-peach-ass

  • I Need U: They did it all and they got depressed

Originally posted by paintedgarden

  • Dope: But they are good looking so it is dope

Originally posted by mayfifolle

  • Run: They decide to run away from everything

Originally posted by fairybcby

  • Fire: Oh wait they changed their mind … burning it all makes better sense

Originally posted by cocainne-girl

  • Save me : Maybe they got sued or something so they started asking for help and …

Originally posted by nctys

Originally posted by lovejeon

  • You Never Walk Alone: They finally ended their sins, realized friendship is very important and hired ninjas to run with them in the mountains. 

Originally posted by mvssmedia

Now that I look back … the boys really came a long way and they are still running. I mean, they are flying now. Hopefully for more successful eras full of great memories for BTS and ARMYs to come^^
by @mimibtsghost

Announcing #SupercorpWeek2k17

Oh, it’s happening my friends. And it will be glorious! 

For those of you who were lucky enough to create for, read the fics of, and ogle at the amazing gifs/artwork that were put out for #SanversWeek, you know how awesome bringing together everyone creatively in a fandom can be. (Shout out to @queercapwriting for organizing that event and thus inspiring this one as well!)

So, let’s do it!

We’ve got to set up a couple of important things to do first:

One: When do we want #SupercorpWeek2k17 to be? Season 3 of Supergirl starts October 9th. So here are our suggestions:

(A) 2 weeks before the Season 3 premier (Sept 17th -23rd);

(B) 4 weeks before the Season 3 premier; (Sept 3rd - 9th)

(C ) 6 weeks before the Season 3 premier; (Aug 20th - 26th)

Reply to this thread with your choice!

Voting for dates will end on Saturday, July 22nd at 11:59pm. Make sure to reblog this as much as possible so we can get a lot of input. (Not planning on creating anything for the week? We still want to hear from you! Think about when you’ll have time to build that blanket fort for all your #SupercorpWeek2k17 obsessing!)

{We’ll do themes/prompts after we set a date!}

Also! Since this is my main blog and it’s a bit all over the place as far as fandoms/interests go, I’ve made a side blog for #SupercorpWeek2k17. Guess what it’s called? 

Supercorp-week2k17 (link)

I know. I know. Y’all are just so impressed with the level of creativity that’s driving this thing right now, aren’t you? Make sure to follow there as that’s where the majority of information will be flowing from. (And feel free to vote there as well for dates, themes, etc as they are posted.)

***Hey you artists/gif makers! Does anyone want to create the header or icon for the supercorp-week2k17 page? HMU! ***

Remember! Reply, reblog, get excited!

Originally posted by scouserpants

The Last Post

The decision had been made on a whim, to explore his fanbase further on the internet, but once the decision had been made, Joe found that he couldn’t stop. He was invested in discovering what his fans were saying, peering in from the outside.

He didn’t actually talk to any of them, wanting to keep that distance between himself and his fans, plus they had no idea that he was essentially stalking them on their blogs and seeing what they were saying.

At first, it had been creepy, reading this stuff they were saying, but then he realized it was actually quite flattering, and it became almost normal for him to check a few blogs routinely.

Then he discovered her blog.

And he found himself addicted to it.


Joe didn’t actually know who she was, and she only had ever posted one picture of herself on her entire blog, which he had checked thoroughly after discovering her. But he felt like he did know who she was. Her posts made him laugh and smile, the commentary she had about him was entertaining. The posts she made detailing the struggles of her life made her real, and he desperately wanted to reach out to her, to comfort her. The only relief he had was knowing that his videos brought her joy, something she had reiterated on multiple occasions.

He found himself constantly scrolling through her blog, checking for new posts and rereading old ones, hoping to find another hint that would lead to him discovering who she was. The one picture she had posted was engrained in his mind, the sweet smile easy to bring to the front of his mind, and he would be lying if he didn’t admit to searching for her face in the crowds he traveled through.

The blog was bringing him as much joy as his videos did to her.


And so the day he opened up her blog to find the newest post titled The Last Post… he grew worried immediately.

Joe quickly scanned the words she had typed, rereading them three times before he could finally comprehend what was happening.

The mysterious woman was closing down her blog. For good.

A sadness flooded his body, although he wasn’t entirely sure what he was sad about. It was just a random blog on the internet, and while yes, it had made him smile and laugh, he shouldn’t feel sad about it closing. Perhaps it was because he never quite managed to discover who she was, and her identity was something that had always intrigued Joe. Or maybe it was because he felt like he was losing a close friend, even if it was one he had never met.


He knew there was nothing that he could even say, because then he would have to admit to finding her blog, and the others, and his fans didn’t need to know about that. So he did the only thing that he could do: He sulked.

The boys tried to question him on what was wrong, but Joe simply waved them off, claiming it was nothing. Because how did he explain that he was upset over a strangers blog closing down? It was ridiculous. Plus, the boys would just laugh at him and tell him to get over it.


About a month passed since the blog had shut down, and Joe still found himself automatically going to type in the familiar address, only stopping himself just in time, because he knew that it would lead him to an empty site.

Hidden away in his phone was the picture of her, the one part he had been unable to let go of, even though he knew he should; it was weird having a strangers photo on his phone. But to him, she wasn’t a stranger. She was important to him.

He just wish he knew her name or where she lived. He wanted to know something about her that would help to identify her.


“Will you please smile?” Caspar asked suddenly, closing his computer and turning in his spot to look at Joe.

“Huh?”

“You’ve been all moody and depressed for the past month. Smile!”

“I haven’t been moody.”

“Yes, you have.”

“I’m fine, Casp.”

“Sure,” The blonde snorted, “Anyways, did you hear a single word I said from the past ten minutes?”

“No,” Joe shook his head, lifting a hand to run his fingers through his hair, “Sorry.”

“I was trying to tell you that one of my old friends is coming to visit. I want you to meet them!”

“From South Africa?”

“Originally, yeah. But they’ve lived in London for a few years now.”

“What’s his name?” Joe asked, silently scolding himself as he clued into what address he had begun to type in. His fingers had gone on auto pilot without him noticing.

Her name is Y/N.” Caspar corrected, “I think you two would really get along.”

“Wait, her?” The shorter man blinked up at his former roommate, “Your friend is a girl?”

“I do have female friends, Joe.” Rolling his eyes, Caspar reached over for his phone, quickly scrolling through his photos. “Here, this is her.”


Joe’s entire world focused in on that photo, and he quickly grabbed the phone, his mouth falling open.

“Alright, I know she’s good looking, but calm down.” Caspar went to take his phone back, but Joe quickly leaned away, eyes still locked on the photo.

It was her.

The photo was different from the one he had, but there was no doubt about it. This was the mysterious woman.

“You know her?!” Joe suddenly demanded, dragging his eyes away from the phone and to Caspar’s face, who blinked in surprise.

“Yeah? Did you not just hear me say she’s my friend from home.”

“You don’t understand, Caspar. I need to meet her.”

“Will you calm down?!” The blonde grabbed his phone back, shooting Joe a worried look. “You’re being weirder than usual.”

“Sorry, let me explain….”

And so Joe did, revealing everything to Caspar, who remained in silence the entire time, nodding occasionally.

Once the tale was finished, the South African assured Joe that he would get to meet Y/N, and that it was kind of adorable, their little story, but quickly took back his statement when Joe threatened him. Because she couldn’t know that he stalked her blog for so long. It was weird.


Except the day Joe finally meets Y/N, he ends up blurting out the fact that he found her blog. At first, she’s surprised, but then she laughs, and he smiles at the sound of it, ready to listen to it for years to come.

“Is this weird for you then?” She asks, her head cocked to the side as she studies him, “Knowing just how much of a fan I was? Or, well, am.”

“Not at all,” Joe shakes his head quickly, “Is it weird to say I feel like I already know you?”

“Probably,” She shrugs, “But I did put a lot of my life on that blog, so I guess it’s not that weird.”

“Why did you delete it?” He asks her, the question burning in his mind.

“Oh,” Y/N lowers her gaze, picking at a small rip in her jeans, “It just was taking up a lot of my time, and adding stress. And I realized how much life I was missing out on by running a blog about someone I thought I’d never meet.”

“And now that we’ve met?”

“I’m not starting up the blog again,” She lifts her eyes back to his, “If that’s what you’re asking.”

“No, I understand that.” He nods, “But maybe you want to explore what life has to offer with me?”

“Are you asking me out on a date?”

“Yes,” Joe smiles, “I think I am.”

“I suppose it’d be stupid of me to say no, considering you already know how I feel about you.” She laughs lightly, “Alright, I’ll go on a date with you.”


Maybe stalking his fans online wasn’t such a crazy idea after all.

Blog (Michael)

Rating: R

Pairing: Michael x Y/N

Summery: Michael finds Y/N’s old 5SOS Tumblr smut blog and she tries to find a way to get him to shut up about it.

A/N: I like can’t find any good smut accounts. Plz hit me up with some suggestions. 

“And he roughly grabbed my breasts as he fucked me from behind. I was his dirty girl.” Michael giggles, holding my old phone in one hand. My eyes widen as I realize what he’s found. You see, before Michael and I started dating or even met, I was the biggest 5SOS fangirl you could find. I actually ran a 5sos smut blog that was pretty popular. I would write smut or reblog it. Sometimes I even had audios. The second Michael asked me to be his girlfriend I forgot it. But the pages are still up there. 

“Fuck! Mikey give me that!” I lunge for my old phone but Michael’s 6 foot stature towers over me. 

“You ran a porn blog? About me and the guys?” Michael chuckles. 

“Yes. Now give me the damn phone.” I state, attempting to grab it from him.

“The bio says ‘You can call me Y/N 18 Cal’s Girl’. I wasn’t your favorite before we met?” Michael chuckles, continuing to scroll through my teenage dreams.

“Michael give me the phone!” I whine, stomping my foot. 

“Dear god, I gotta show the guys this.” Michael laughs. I  attempt to jump on Michael’s arm to get the phone. I hang on Michael’s back for a brief second before falling off. 

“Michael, I swear to god if you tell anyone about this I will never blow you again!” I state firmly. 

“Calm down, kitten. It’s funny!” Mikey laughs. “Oh! I found a blurb about me that you wrote.”

“Mikey stop it. This is evil.” I groan, giving up on my attempt to get the phone back.

“I feel like Michael would be really kinky in bed and call you names like ‘kitten’ and ‘sweetheart’. He’d be like really into foreplay and have like a minor daddy kink. I feel like he’d leave a bunch of hickeys on your neck that you’d have to hide from everyone.” Michael burst out laughing. “Well you’re not that far off, Kitten. I have to show the boys this.”

I angrily squatted to my knees and started to undo Michael’s pants. Michael looked down at me, confused by my actions but not stopping me. I stroked him through his boxers and looked up at him through hooded eyes. 

“What are you doing, kitten?” Micheal asked, biting his lip as he stared down at me.

“Give me the phone and I’ll give you head.” I state, slowing the pace of my hand. 

“Y/N, it’s really funny. Come on, laugh at it.” Michael strains to speak. I pulled my hands away.

“Mikey, I was really proud of that when I ran it. Please it’s something I want to keep in the past.” I cross my arms.

“It’s just funny that you had these fantasies before we even met. Plus, they’re kind of hot.” 

“How did you even find it anyways?” 

“A fan tweeted me saying that you ran a 5SOS fan page before you met me and I thought you might have it on your old phone.” Michael shrugged. “If I give you the phone can I still get head cause I am painfully hard from reading your old smut.”

“Yes.” I yanked down Michael’s boxers to be met with his erection. I bit my lip and smirked before kitten licking the tip. 

“Y/N, don’t tease I gave you what you wanted. Please..” Michael groans in frustration. I quickly take him in, deep throating him. My nose meets his pelvic bone. I then hollow my cheeks and bob my head up and down his length.

“FUCK! Maybe writing smut made you so good at this.” Michael moan/laughs. I pull off of his cock and kitten lick the tip. “S-sorry princess. Please I really need this.”

I press a kiss to his head before bobbing my head up and down his length. I take a hand and run my fingers over the creases of his legs. Michael is a moaning mess above me as I continue to bring him closer to his climax. I feel him twitch in my mouth, indicating he is about to cum. I relax my throat as Michael takes my hair in his hand and face fucks me. 

“FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!” Michael curses as he cums. His legs shake as he reaches his peak. Michael releases into my mouth and sinks down onto the floor with me. I swallow before pressing a kiss to his lips. “Have any more secret blogs that I should know about?”

“Shut up.”

lfkajdf;lkasdf; this is one of my favorite things about john’s blog and i always forget it until i go back and am confronted with it

Four days. Just four days between these posts. Now, you can’t really trust the dates on the blog, but The Woman basically was written just after Mycroft’s visit telling John that Irene is dead–that’s the point of the post. “She’s now under a witness protection scheme so we’ll not be seeing her again.” So when John writes The Woman, they’ve both just been thrust back into revisiting everything from ASIB – Battersea, “John Watson thinks love is a mystery to me,” etc. 

And then if you read the comments on The Woman, you see…

Sherlock’s descent into the boredom you see at the beginning of Hounds.

Now go back and think about everything in Hounds happening literally immediately after the end of ASIB. They spent two night at Grimpin Village, so The Woman can’t have been written more than the day before Henry Knight appears at the flat. 

Everything in Hounds, all the frustration, all the fear and doubt, all the “I don’t have friends, I just have one,” all the “sorry we couldn’t do you boys a double.” Two nights at least spent in that room together overnight. Happening while John thinks Sherlock is grieving the loss of someone he loved, and it wasn’t John. While John is guilty about having lied to Sherlock about the fact that she’d died. While he’s thinking about “we’re not a couple” “yes you are.” While Sherlock is thinking about everything Irene had made him realize – that he was in love with John, that he wanted John, that maybe John wants him too. That John had tried to protect him from grief. That love had destroyed Irene – but that goodness and compassion had saved her.

That’s where they’re at when they go into Hounds. HOLY SHIT. 

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I’M MOVING ON FROM FAIRY TAIL

Because Fairy Tail is ending (sorry to my friend that dies a little every time i say that) I decided to just cut my ties with Fairy Tail and move on. This blog is going to focus on other anime now. 

So no more Fairy Tail, this blog will now be a multi fandom blog. 

This was an April Fool’s joke gone wrong. I’m not leaving the FT fandom. Please just appreciate the art.

idek-issues  asked:

dude I just marathoned your blog and shit I'm so glad someone compiled all of these posts. One thing though I'm not sure if this was just how my laptop formatted it or something else but some of the longest posts with lots of add-ons (like the one where our new alien overlords keep getting taken out by various wildlife) mush the first parts of the post against the side to the point of it becoming almost unreadable. Idk if you can fix that but, now you know!

This is a problem I’m not sure how to fix! I know a lot of the posts are chains that get pretty long, and currently if you’re on desktop browsing the blog, they’re formatted old-style with the blockquotes, meaning early replies of long posts get so squeezed you get a single letter on each line–totally unreadable.

HELP!

Can anyone recommend a good fix? I’d prefer to keep my blog basically as-is, with the picture [header on mobile] background, icon and about-me in the middle, color scheme, tags/notes/date posted easily seen at the bottom, ~10 posts per page (and have pages, not infinite scrolling)…but have replies stacked like the new style that shows on your dashboard, or on mobile.

Heeeeelp, please? Bitte? Por favor?

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Had to wait til I got on my computer so I could block this douche before replying because, why give them the satisfaction? 💁🏻 time for a bit of a rant.. just for anyone who may agree with anon . . K first off: LOL! “I know they ignore everything but you should give them a chance anyway” like really anon?? If I gave absolutely everyone a chance I’d have literally no free time 🙄 I KNOW what I want, and that’s a good thing. That’s why we set boundaries, because we already KNOW what we want, if they don’t meet those requirements, there’s absolutely no reason to “give them a chance”. Second, I’m always quite polite when rejecting someone, most of the times I even tell them the reason that’s already listed in my profile. The only time I get “bitchy” is when they turn fuckboy. 🙄 “what do you expect from guys”?!? Really?? Lol I expect them to act like decent human people and treat me as such. And the part where you say I have high standards that I can’t even meet… Bitch, what?!? 😂😂😂um, I live locally, I’m in my age range and I don’t talk about my genitals… 💁🏻 those are my basic standards. I love how all these hate anons think that what they see on my blog is the entirety of my conversations with people. Just FYI, I also have many lovely conversations and go on dates 💁🏻 I just don’t blog about it here because that’s not what this particular blog is about. Obviously you know nothing about me if you think my life is anywhere near pathetic and lonely, I have two amazing kids who have the most wonderful father who I’m still good friends with, I have the most amazing friends who love and support me and I have a great dating/sex life. 💁🏻 Now, I highly HIGHLY doubt this is from a “girl in a happy relationship” because if they were that happy they wouldn’t feel the need to come to someone and try to shit on them for basically defending themselves against abuse online. 👍🏼🖕🏼 If you don’t like what someone posts, then gtfo their blog, it’s easy. This anon honestly sounds like they were featured on my blog at some point. 💁🏻😅

Originally posted by imodo

                               XOXOXOXOXOXOX

I know that I’ve been absent these last few weeks and for the past few days I’ve contemplated even making a main post at all. However, I feel like I owe the loyal and concerned readers of my blog somewhat of an explanation. If you’ve been following me for a decent amount of time then you would know that I’m very private on Tumblr (and Twitter). I almost never talk about my private life and for good reason. Recently something happened in my life that has left me completely devastated. I thought disconnecting myself from all Social Media (including my own personal accounts with friends and family) along with cutting myself off from certain everyday people in my life would work, long story short it hasn’t whatsoever. 

Mentally I still feel weak, drained, and all around out of it. At this point in time I’m not in the right mental state to continue this blog. I’m not sure when or if I’ll even be back once I get it together again. There is no guaranteed time/date I can give anyone because as of right now I don’t even know myself. I just wanted to make this post to explain my absence and let you all know I didn’t ditch this account because I got bored or because I became tired of the bearding or anything along those lines.

I’ve had this blog since 2015 and it’s been a very interesting ride to say the least. Despite some of the negatives about joining this fandom, there were so many more positives. Looking at the glass as half full instead of half empty when thinking about my Tinhat experience on Tumblr enlightens things to a much greater degree. So thank’s to those of you who have made my time here worthwhile!

To wrap this post up, good luck to all the other Tumblr Tinhat’s currently shinning and doing their thing. Also best of luck to all the future Hat’s accounts as well, I wish you guys the best on your J2 journey! A small piece of legitimate Tinhat advice, never ever feel sorry or apologize for your opinion or how you feel about something. If that’s how you really feel, then that’s how you feel, no one should be able to change that unless you want them to. As long as you remain positive about/to other people along with staying true to yourself, you’ll be just fine.

Until next time my loves.

(By the way thanks to all those who were concerned and sent messages/chats, I’ve read them all but instead of replying to each one I just decided to make a main post because it’d be easier. You guy’s are sweethearts!)

Xoxo

- K

for the anon who asked for drabble no.72:

“oh damn he is so pretty”

mark almost fell from the bush that he was leaning on and hiding behind when he heard a soft voice coming from next to him.

“oh shit dude sorry are you okay ? did i scare you ? i’m sorry”

mark looked at the owner of the voice and his eyes got widened cause wow okay what the hell was going on ? who was that boy and why was he so freaking beautiful ? he was suppose to stalk his crush not get scared by a beautiful boy he had never seen before.

“i’m-” mark cleared his throat

‘get a frekaing hold of yourself mark lee!’ he thought and said “i’m fine” so confidently even though his voice was shaking slightly.

“oh thank god.” the boy smiled but then pulled mark back of the bush to hide themselves “sorry for pulling you like that but jaemin is coming and he shouldn’t see me right now” he explained but stopped and blushed just a bit when he noticed how close their faces were. very very close to be  exact.

they watched jaemin walking in front of the bush then pulled away from each ohter.

“were you watching jaemin too ?” mark asked and the boy’s smile dropped

“too ? don’t tell me you have a crush on jaemin too”

mark made a “sorry buddy” expression and donghyuck sighed “oh for the love of god how many more people have a crush on jaemin ? other day jeno said he also likes jaemin too. like damn can’t i date with the person i like for once in my fucking life ? god damn it!”

“oh wow wow calm down man you don’t have to be that angry”

“will you let me date jeamin ?”

mark hated himself for getting so soft in his heart when the boy’s eyes shined with hope

“oh hell no i won’t”

the boy frowned again “then shut up”

“is it how you treat your friends ?” mark laughed and the boy rised his eyebrow

“wait are we friends ?”

“well we gotta be cause i need someone to help me stalk jaemin. its hard to do alone”

“we don’t even know our names yet”

“mark lee. nice to meet you”

the  boy laughed “donghyuck. lee donghyuck. nice to meet you too mark lee.”

your last name is lee too ?”

“yeah. we have many things in common i guess mark.” donghyuck said,laughing “okay let’s do it like that. we both will try getting close with jaemin but will play fair and let jaemin choose one of us. so in that way we can stop  others from dating jaemin too. i would rather losing him to you rather than losing him to someone else. you seem like a nice guy.”

mark nodded “okay lets do it like that”

“okay. i gotta go now. gotta update my tumblr blog about jaemin”

“you have a blog about jaemin ?” mark stared at him judgingly

“yeah so what  ?”

mark shrugged his shoulders “cause i have one too.”

“oh my god let’s follow each other. we can tag each other to posts and all”

mark was surprised cause haven’t donghyuck getting too excited too easly ?

“okay. what’s your url ?”

“jaemin-got-my-heart”

mark laughed  while trying to find the blog on tumblr app “oh my god dude that’s so cheesy”

donghyuck checked his phone “oh really ? mr. “slay-me-pls-na-jaemin” ?”

“hey its better than yours!”

“at least mine have class in it”

“yeah elemantry school first class class!”

donghyuck laughed at how mark tried to be though but ended up beinf cute af

“you are bad at badass comebacks”

“i’m trying my best”

“i can see” donghyuck said and laughed more “i really gotta go now. but i’ll dm you later okay ?”

“okay” mark said and waved back at donghyuck who was already walking to his opposite direction.

_________________________________________________________

“omfg donghyuck!!!”

“what what what ??? what did jaemin do ????”

“he smiled at me today! omg he has an amazing smile!!! i literally melted!!!”

“omfg you took a photo of that shining smile ?”

“dude no omg am i a stalker ?”

“……….”

“shut up i know i am”

“how i am the gemini one in this friendship when you are the one who has mood swings all the time ??”

“cause u r the extra one”

“im rolling my eyes so hard rn.”

“lets hope they wont stuck behind your eyelids”

“u would be happy that i wont be able to see jaemin anymore”

“i mean not a lie”

“fuck u mork”

“love u too babe lol”

“whatever im going 2 bed. and change your god damn url for fucks sake.”

“my dear friend we had been friends for 2 months now and you still hate my url ?”

“more than i hate tomatoes”

“aww im sorry ill change it rn”

“i can smell your sarcams even from a god damn message”

“good cause i wont chance it lol”

“whatever *rolls eyes harder* goodnight mork lee”

“goodnight babe”

____________________________________________________________

“mark”

“yeah ? is everything ok hyuck ? you never call me with my name like that”

“we need to talk”

“we are talking rn arent we ?”

“no like talking face to face”

“oh….hyuck what happened ?”

“just meet me at that one always empty classroom after school”

“ok”

_____________________________________________________________

“hyuck is everything oka-”

“why the fuck did you and jaemin hugged yesterday in front of the lockers ?”

“what ?” mark was taken back by the question cause how the hell donghyuck knew that ?

“you fucking heard what i said. why did you hug jaemin ? did you confess him already ?”

‘its now or never mark lee. play your cards well’ mark thought and talked “yeah. so what ?”

“we were gonna confess at the same time. we promised. you played dirty. you broke the fucking promise.”

mark shrugged his shoulders “its not like you were gonna connfess him anytime soon. i was tired of waiting so i confessed him.”

“you are a fucking asshole you should’ve at least let me know before you talked with him”

“whatever i did it already anyway. i can’t take it back now”

“break up with jaemin”

“what ?”

“break up with him. then we will confess him together and he will choose one of us”

“are you kidding me ? i wont break up with him. i waited for him for so long.”

“i waited longer!” donghyuck yelled and the uncomfortable tension between them flamed more

“you lost your chance already hyuck give up.”

“no you give up!”

“i wont!”

now they were just yelling at each other, their voices were echoing in the empty classroom.

“im going home.” mark said but donghyuck caught his arm before he can walk

“let me go donghyuck”

“look mark you’re competitve and so am i, and it’s going to lead to a fight” his voice was low and dark like he was threatining mark.

“oh yeah ? then lets fight.”

donghyuck held his arm tighter

“you wouldn’t want that believe me”

tension. the air was filled with so much tension.

“oh why ? what will you do to me huh ? will you hit me ? do it” mark got closer to donghyuck face while he said the last sentence coldly. he was tired of playing around.

“mark don’t test my patience”

mark got even more closer to his face and now their faces were only a few centimeters away.

“what will you do ?”

“I WILL BREAK YOUR FUCKING FACE!”

“THEN FUCKING DO IT ALREADY!”

donghyuck let go off mark’s arm just to wrap his hands one mark’s shirt collar. he held his collar rougly and pulled him closer into a kiss. mark was shocked but he still melted in the kiss and kissed donghyuck back,wrapping his hands on his back. after kissing for a few minutes the tension was finally calmed down a bit.

donghyuck was the one who broke the kiss but mark talked first,panting deeply while looking at donghyuck’s eyes

“you didn’t break my face”

“i didn’t”

“why ?”

“can’t you tell why ?”

“so you don’t like jaemin anymore ?”

“i like him. as a friend. but i love you.”

“as a friend ?”

“as more than a friend”

mark’s heart skipped a few beats that he couldnt count.

“mark why did you kiss me back ?”

mark smiled sweetly “can’t you tell ?”

“but arent you dating with jaemin ?”

“nope. i talked with him about you. i told him that we met thanks to him but then i fell for you. he laughed so much but said he would like to help.”

“you fell for me ?”

mark’s heart got so soft again. cause donghyuck’s eyes were shining with hope again but this time it was brighter.

“since the first time we met”

“you’re lying”

“i wouldn’t lie to you”

mark was pulled into a hug this time. a very warm and tight hug that melted him immidetely.

“i swear to god if you ever stalk jaemin again”

“i just said i fell for you, you idiot and you’re still saying that ?”

“i gotta be sure”

“don’t worry lee donghyuck you are the one and only owner of my heart now. and he has a boyfriend anyway.”

“good. wait what ? he has a boyfriend ? who ??”

“jeno”

“fucking lee jeno.”

mark laughed “he pretty much stole jaemin’s heart compeletly”

“thank god he did. so that i could stole yours too”

“oh but you stole it right at the beginning tho”

“well you did the same so you can’t blame me. also do you know how hard it was to fanboying over jaemin when all i could think was you ? do you know how much i wanted to delete all of his pics from my phone but couldnt cause you would understand i didnt like him anymore ? do you know-” donghyuck would talk about how  hard it was for him but mark’s lips on his own didn’t let him talk more. and to be honest donghyuck liked it more.

stickypen202  asked:

Hai. I love your blog so much and I like that you always stick in character no matter what fantasy the fandom creates. Thank you for this amazing blog! :33 Anyways, I want to ask about a headcanon with Jean and his s/o on their first date. Once again, thank you for this awesome blog! (As you can tell, Jean is my favorite).

Thank you for your sweet compliments! ;u; Mod Elle and I really appreciate it!!

  • Jean can’t believe he even managed to ask his crush out on a date–the memory almost eludes him because he was so damn nervous and what exactly did he say again? 
  • He’s just as nervous now and he tries his best to commit every last detail to memory while he waits for his crush to show up, his heart beating ninety-to-nothing.
  • He’s wringing his hands and running his fingers through his hair and pacing manically, wondering if this was either the greatest place to take them for a first date or a total disaster.
  • There’s not many places to go anymore anyway, especially when you’re a member of the SC, so he’s had to settle for inviting them to a secluded spot a mile or so outside of their quarters at night (because daytime dates would just be impossible in their line of work).
  • He’s laid his favorite blanket from home on the ground–lovingly hand-stitched by his mom–and on top sits a basket of some food that he’s saved throughout the day (he’s forgone breakfast, lunch and dinner just to do this) and a jug of water he’s managed to get from the nearby well.
  • It’s not fancy by any means, but Jean is pleasantly surprised when they show up and gasp, completely taken off guard by just how out of his way he’s gone to prepare this.
  • The bread may be slightly stale and the terrain rough, but the stars are beautiful above them and it’s the perfect place to just talk, which is what both of them wanted.
  • They end up laying down, his crush’s head laying on his chest as they both try to pick out the constellations above them, laughing as they both mention how nice it would be to have Armin there to help them.
  • It ends up being the perfect first date and Jean is much less nervous the next time he asks them out, knowing that no matter what they end up doing, they’ll have the same amount of fun together.
  • It becomes one of Jean’s most treasured memories, and he replays it so often in his head that he realizes he truly did memorize every detail.

anonymous asked:

Can you recommend good bnha blogs plz?

I know I literally just said that the next thing I’d post is gonna be some real writing but,,, I wanna do this quick. Sorry (and at least I’m finally posting again, so). Okay! I’ve got a few, most are smaller blogs, but they’re really good and some of them could really use requests.

First up, my Aussie friend, @hanahaki-hiraeth ! She puts me to shame with how good her writing is tbh. She is kinda swamped right now and having some writers block concerning the hanahaki AU, so give her lots of encouragement and love!

Next is @kat-sucky ! They’re a relatively new blog, and Katsuki specific, but what they have done so far is pretty damn good. Requests open as of right now.

@shunosu is the babe I’ve just reblogged some art from. She’s my wife and you’re not allowed to steal her from me, but you are allowed to reblog her art and follow!

@imagining-bokunohero Alex here is my husband and yet another person you can’t steal from me. Requests are very open and very welcomed! (a very sweet bab)

@bokunoheadcanons , aka Lala, aka a Goddess, aka the one who created the discord server I spend all my time on, the reason I met the people who encouraged me to make this blog. (I didn’t realize our blog names were so similar until too late so ¯\_(ツ)_/¯) Her writing spurs on my will to live and I’m freaking ready for the Bakugo sugar daddy one shot she’s working on right now. She’s on hiatus, so no new requests for now. 

@tinyangryghost is an art blog my babe Isa told me about. They’ve got a nice art style, and really cool oc named Chae-Won! (Chae is hot ngl I’d date her) 

okay so tumblr isn’t letting me tag this blog so here’s a link http://tinyangryghost.tumblr.com/

@keiid . Shit. Just look at her art. I don’t know if I can properly convey how amazing she is. Have fun scrolling through her blog for hours, because I know it’ll happen to some of you. 


Please love and support everyone here! They all deserve it!

Hey guys.  It’s uh… been awhile.

No, this blog isn’t dead.  I’ve been extremely busy with my last semester of college, far busier than I actually had expected and with being an art major, I can definitely say that schoolwork takes priority over for fun things.

Anyways, after working on something in school, I got really missing updating Pearl’s blog.  Except I realized I was no longer happy with where the story was going, and adventure isn’t really my forte to begin with.

So I decided to change up the blog! All the old posts will still be canon to the blog, but you’ll see what I mean when the new update comes forth and whatnot.  I need to work on references, a new icon… overall sprucing up the entire blog.  A lot of it is a bit out of date and whew, it needs a touch up with a little TLC.

LONG STORY SHORT.  It will be a bit longer until I start updating again.  I’m in the final stretch of my last semester!  School ends around mid May, but with all the extra work I’d like to have prepared for the blog, plus the update and finishing up some owed work, I’m thinking around June is when I’ll get the blog rolling again!

Guh, I hate giving exact dates since stuff comes up all the time, but I’ll definitely shoot to post the update on June 14, 2017.  Why June 14th? Well, that’s Pearl’s birthday, so I figured that’d be a nice gift <3

If you guys have any questions, feel free to shoot me an ask over on my modblog!  Heck, you could even ask about some ideas I had for the blog now that I’m not going in the direction ;3c

anonymous asked:

I'm so happy this blog exists, I hate fat acceptance culture especially since I'm from the American south, aka that fattest place in the world and it's so so hard for me to find a decent person to date since everyone my age is just becoming fat. I'm 23 and have a BMI of 21.3 and fat people make fun of my constantly for being too skinny even though my body's normal in reality. I'm afraid to talk about this kind of stuff on my blog, but I wanna know more. Any blog suggestions?

You shouldn’t be afraid, speaking out against obesity should be a respectable thing to do. Now it’s as if you’re a social pariah for saying anything bad about fatness. I understand the fear and social stigma of talking about this topic however. :(

As for blog suggestions, there is @lwbg, @howdowesolvethis, @fat-acceptance-dropout, @thatfatphobicbitch, @healthacceptance, @notyourgoodfatty, @ok2getfit, @goodbye-fat-acceptance, @thin-privilege-isnt-real, @fatlogicversusreality and @lessermass

I know the first few are still active, but I am unsure about the others.

I HIT 5,000 FOLLOWERS ❤️❤️ I LOVE YOU ALL

God I honestly love you all so much, I’ve had my blog for almost 8 months now and I just can not believe the love I’ve gotten for this blog, my writing, ships, etc. I’m going to add a few things to the blog eventually but that will be after I get probably all my reactions done. I’ll let you guys know what I’ll be adding though :) I’ll be adding -

New Groups: 

NCT 127

NCT U

Monsta X

Astro

New Ships:

Poly Ships

Poly Ship Aesthetics

Ultimate Ships

New Things To Request:

Zodiac Posts

Dating ____ Would Be Like


So That’s about it! I’m working on some Reactions right now but I promise I will try to get everything ready within a month or two! Check out all of my masterlists if you’d like.

To Do List

Aesthetics

EXO Masterlist 

17 Masterlist

BTS Masterlist

Reactions

Some blog changes

Hello all! 

I have been toying with the idea of changing my URL, but I also like the one that I have, plus I am worried that no one will know who I am if I change my URL lol. 

So instead I changed my blog around a bit, updated the bio, changed my title to something close to what I would have changed my URL to, which would have been Morningstar…….something.

Morningstar was actually supposed to be my name, since I am half First Nations/Native American, but my parents went with Bethany instead, since I didn’t look as First Nations as they expected me too. So Morningstar is a special name to me and I wanted to honour it somehow, as I explore more of my heritage.

And I will be doing that a lot in the coming months, as I do research for my new book idea, which is about Native American characters, and is set in the 1800′s. And since I wasn’t raised in the Native American culture; as I was adopted by my awesome parents (who are not First Nations), I don’t know as much about my heritage as I would like. I have never been ashamed of my heritage or denied who I am, and I always said that I wanted to learn more about my Cree heritage, but I only looked into it a bit, always saying that I would explore my heritage fuller at a later date. Well it’s a later date. And I am so excited to learn all about my heritage, from finding my birth father to discovering who my ancestors are. And so much more. 

And since there is a serious lack of Native American OFC or Reader inserts, I am making a point to write more of them, and not just Aqua. I don’t know if there is much call for such characters but I feel that there needs to be more of them. 

Thank you and please continue to enjoy my blog!!! Now I must get back to writing.

xoxo

ok … just a small notice, I guess.

Hi everyone, I’ve been running this blog for more than 2 years now … and playing enstars for more than 2 years too. Well, today I actually uninstalled the game. To be honest, I’ve lost quite a bit of interest in the series, and with the game in particular.

For now, my plan is to continue updating this blog, though I’ll likely not be up-to-date on everything going on with the franchise as a result. I’m not really sure how long I’ll be able to maintain it, but we’ll see. :”)

btw if anyone wants to talk with me about other stuff i’m into feel free to hmu on tumblr or twitter @ sirmeepy, some current interests are utaites, banyaro, sb69, fate series

thanks for following!

// im shit and kinda forgot about this blog cause idk drrr is over and i have been kinda busy i guess but i reached 5500 followers sO I LOVE U ALL. and i kinda want to shizaya now that the actual series is over…i wont change the url but ill just do shitty shizaya stuff sometimes probably IDK im sorry i know a lot of u hate it orz  yay or nay in the replies?

Food Court (Alan Ashby) (Of Mice & Men)

Requested by Wattpad user: futureheart12345

Word Count: 899

Y/N

There was no denying it, you stuck out from your group of friends. They dressed girly and their hair and makeup was always on point, where as you dressed in grunge and vintage clothes and it was a miracle if you could get your hair to behave. The others had decided to hit up Forever 21 while you decided it was food time.

The food court was pretty hectic but you managed to get your favourite burger, fries and strawberry milkshake. You were never a salad girl; if you were hungry then you were getting a hearty meal. Carrying your tray out into the courtyard you realise there are literally no free seats. The fact that the seating area was outside didn’t help because the sun was too strong for your sunglasses.

There were a couple of tables with only one person sat out, but the guys gave you the creeps. They were purposely checking you out before motioning to join them. You politely decline until someone clears their throat next to you.

“I promise I’m not creepy like those men. Sit down, by the way you have great taste in music.”

You turn and notice a rather cute ginger guy sat at a table for two, you can’t see his eyes behind his sunglasses but he didn’t throw off a creepy vibe which ticked all the right boxes in your eyes.

“Err thanks. I’m y/n by the way.”

You slide in opposite him and set your tray down while he checks his phone.

“I’m Alan and I’m stealing a fry.”

Before you could stop him his hand darted out and took a couple of fries off your plate before shoving them in his mouth. You fake gasp and clutch your chest.

“Were you only after my fries Alan? I thought we had a connection.”

“What can I say y/n, I love fries. Now how much do you like the band on your shirt? My favourite member is Austin.”

There was something familiar about the guy sat in front of you but you couldn’t pin point what exactly. You shrug your shoulders and pick up your milkshake before answering.

“I guess I’ve been a fan since the start. None of my friends like that kind of music so I guess in a way it’s my escape. I play guitar so I would have to say either Alan or Tino, but Alan likes cats so I’d have to say Alan is my favourite.”

Alan smirks across from you before removing his sunglasses and lets his hair out of the man bun on top of his head. Your eyes widen and you gasp upon realising why he sounded familiar, in front of you was none other than Alan Ashby. You lean back in your chair and pout.

“Oh you cocky little shit…I really should have conned on earlier right? So are you telling me that cashby is real?”

Alan laughs and ruffles his hair.

“Cashby isn’t real y/n. I saw your shirt and decided to have a little fun. Now tell me about cats, do you have any?”

You nod and unlock your phone revealing your home screen which was you and your two tabby cats Pickles and Relish. Alan literally snatches the phone out of your hands and awes.

“What are their names?”

“Don’t judge me because I was drunk. The ginger one is Pickle and the black one is Relish. And here’s the punch line, I don’t even like pickles or relish in real life.”

Alan laughs and starts typing something into your phone before handing it back to you. He’d put his number in your contacts with a cat emoji by it.

“If you didn’t have cats’ y/n then this friendship wouldn’t be able to go any further.”

It was your turn to laugh but you were interrupted by a message off one of your friends. You read it and roll your eyes before putting your phone down. Alan frowns and takes another handful of fries.

“What’s wrong y/n?”

You shake your head.

“My friends saw me sitting with you and just messaged me saying if I wanted to impress you than I should be less fat and have ordered a salad instead.”

“They don’t sound like great friends y/n. Why do girls always eat salad in front of guys? If you want a burger have a burger and enjoy it. Besides they’re talking crap because you look fine girl.”

You nearly choke on your milkshake as he snapped his fingers with sass. Alan was a great guy and maybe he was right about your friends being bad for you.

“Such sass Ashby I approve. And damn straight I’m going to eat my burger because I like food. But if you steal one more fry you won’t be able to play guitar anymore. Y/n doesn’t share food.”

He puts his hands up in surrender and you both burst into laughter.

“You’re a keeper y/n. Now let’s forget your bitchy friends and talk about something awesome, like guitars.”

The two of you spend the next couple of hours exchanging funny stories about yourselves. Alan promises that he’ll teach you his guitar spin and you invite him and his cat over to yours for a cute cat play date. You were more than grateful that you left your friends when you did because you wouldn’t have met Alan otherwise.