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nugkisses  asked:

i'm so sorry you had to deal with so much flak over your puppy. i can't wait to see the pupper and more art :D <3 -sends much love-

thank you!! ;; LOL it’s kind of hilarious really, I did not expect this much discourse to start on just an announcement puppy post. Thankfully I know what I’m talking about, so all it does it make me roll my eyes to mars lol (and everyone else’s eyes rolling too, thanks to people who also know what they’re talking about haha). I’ll most likely be posting most of my puppy on my twitter instead of tumbles! :D

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——————– We’re   like   oil   and   water,   Never   meant   to   be   together .   We’re   like   rock   and   scissors.   Where   one   beats   the   other   You   saw   my   walls   tumbling   down,   And   threw   my   heart   to   the   ground.   You    let   it   burn,   you  let   it   burn.   I   lock   my   heart,   I   hide   the  key.   I   can   never   make   you   love    me. 

                                   OBI-WAN KENOBI           ✧ ・゚ ╮              ANAKIN SKYWALKER

adhd moods
  • finding your keys/phone/wallet in the fridge
  • “huh i’ve been playing this game/reading this book/drawing since like noon i wonder what time it is” (it’s 2am)
  • cant do anything, too bored
  • stim until it hurts (and then probably do it some more)
  • things that are NOT supposed to be in your mouth ending up there
  • sitting still? Don’t Know Her.
  • eating paper or stickers at least once
  • reach IN to your local bin of rocks/marbles/beads/etc and you will find a Sensory Friend and Boy

My take on grown Misty!( * ^ w ^ )  She’s about in her early 20’s, Misty went back to running her gym, and as a side job and hobby she teaches in a swimming program to younger kids! She uses up most of her free time visiting Pewter City and assisting Brock with his Pokemon Rehabilitation Center, tending to pokemon, Brock appointing her often to tending to the water pokemon, since she specializes in them, and for having a better understanding of their needs. And often the only one willingly open for a swim at any time lol. 

my take on the mcr groupchat:
  • gerard: pictures of cats (jupiter and mitch or random cats they met or internet cats), in-depth analysis of weird ideas they get
  • ray: wishing everyone good morning/goodnight, discussing the news
  • mikey: probably has the chat muted, sends those old people on facebook image thingies not entirely ironically
  • frank: pictures of his kids doing goofy stuff, slightly concerning statements played off as humorous
  • james: his iconic fashion statements, good things he had for breakfast, puppies

anonymous asked:

As someone who has been really active on the Teen Wolf fandom for a while, what would you say are some of the truly staple fic for sterek? Like, not exactly the most kudo-ed on ao3, but from the top of your head those old fic that seems like everyone has read

The ones that immediately come to mind (and some looking through my bookmarks lbr) are: 

* Alpha Spikes (which I believe was taken down some time ago, which sucks, but that was like THE fic to read if you were just starting out in the Sterek fandom way back in the day. Man I miss that fic)

* Open the Door by eternalbreath 

* DILF by tewentysomething

Enemy Lines by qhuinn 

You Don’t See Straight by annber

* Shelter by five_ht

* His Only Defence by LunaCanisLupus_22

* Hide Of A Life War by Etharei

* Darling It Is No Joke by thehoyden

* Every Step You Take by Nokomis 

* By Any Other Name by entanglednow

* Permanent Fixture by linksofmemories 

* Nowhere Man by 1lostone

* Important Things by suzvoy 

* We’ve Written Volumes (in Blood and Scars and Ink) by notthequiettype

* The Company I Keep by secondstar 

* Integral to Survival by asocialfauxpas

* Cupboard Love by mklutz

* The Dirtiest Thing You Know by Nanoochka 

* I Forgot All The Rules Today by entanglednow

* Gravity’s Got Nothing on You by zosofi 

* Prince Among Wolves by tylerfucklin 

* Shot Through The Heart by LunaCanisLupus_22

* Come Fly With Me (Or Don’t) by stilinskisparkles

* Cherrybomb by the_deep_magic

* There is a Brotherhood by minusoneday

* Sideways and Slantways and Longways and Backways by hologramophone

* No Homo by RemainNameless

* My Heart Comes Tumbling Down by DevilDoll 

To Have Outlived the Night by stillane 

Crash Landers by gyzym

* Triple Shot Pumpkin Spice Latte by coffeeinallcaps

* The Well of Living Waters by kalpurna

* Don’t Worry Baby by kalpurna

* Electricity in the Contact by ladyblahblah

* Fly a Little Faster by mirrorkill

* Cornerstone by Vendelin 

* Play Crack the Sky by WeAreTheCyclones

* Move A Mountain by Zainclaw

* A Desparate Arrangement by mikkimouse

* Kindred Spirits by Stoney

* Predator/Prey by someone_who_isn’t_me

* The Price by theroguesgambit 

Haikyuu rarepairs are either pure or pure sin, there's no in-between.
RFA + When They Realize They’re In Love

ohhh, look a headcanon/scenario post! :D this was a whole lot longer than i originally planned, but oh well!! i played around with each of their stories, so i hope you don’t mind <3 <b>you can find JAEHEE, JUMIN and 707′s under the cut! if you have any requests, feel free to shoot them my way. anyway, i hope you enjoy!


RFA + THE MOMENT THEY REALIZE THEY’RE IN LOVE

YOOSUNG

Yoosung thinks he’s sick.

His heart starts palpitating, his palms grow sweaty and he’s so out-of-focus that he’s losing his streak on the LOLOL leadership boards. He downs a cup of coffee, glaring at his bedroom clock, which stared back with a 22:12pm in bright blue lights. It’s way too early to be feeling tired, he thinks.

He sighs, exiting the server and letting the game’s background music blast through his computer’s speakers. He places a hand to his neck, feeling for a warm temperature, only to end up confused as he realizes he’s not even remotely feverish. Worriedly, he calls her up, sure that she would know what’s up with him.

“Hey [Name],” he says, going back to his desk to take another swig of coffee. He joins another server, hoping LOLOL would help calm his nerves. Why was he always so nervous when he was talking with her? He prattles on about his supposed “symptoms” as he patiently waits to be connected to the server.

“Sounds like you’re in love,” she suddenly blurts out. He almost sprays his coffee all over his computer at those words. He can tell she’s joking. She was joking, right? Right? He tries to come up with a reply, but all that comes out of him is a strangled sound. He hears her laughing from the other end. “Ohhh, bulls-eye! Who’s the lucky person? Is it me you’ve fallen for?”

Yoosung’s eyes widen at this, and his heart feels like it’s about to burst out of his chest and start tap-dancing on his desk. He’s stunned to a silence; his mind is racing, wondering whether or not to confirm her statement. Well, that would certainly explain why he always felt so worked up around her. Before he could even answer her question, he hears her awkward laughter on the other end of the phone.

“Hey, I was kidding! Playing some LOLOL might calm your nerves, but I suggest not staying up too late. It might actually be a fever, after all.” Yoosung manages to quickly blurt out an apology as well as a thank you, before wishing her a good night and ending the call without waiting for her reply. He leans back on his chair, staring at the cream-colored ceiling above him.

It’s when he places both of his hands on his chest and feels the rhythmic thumping of his heart. It’s when he tries to steady his breathing, and when he finally does, he remembers what she said and wheezes. It’s when he realizes that he knows the answer to her earlier question, but he was too shy, too scared to actually answer her. It’s when he makes a promise to tell her, face-to-face and unabashedly, one day. Yoosung’s eyes linger to his desk clock.

It’s at 22:17pm on a LOLOL-filled Tuesday night that he realizes that he’s completely, head-over-heels in love with her.

ZEN

Zen can’t sleep.

He’s lying in bed, positively tired after a day’s work. He knew he did well earlier, yes, but his own self-reassuring thoughts did very little for his nerves. Ever since the whole hacking situation, he’s been on edge during his performances; he can’t help but be upset at himself for not giving his all for his audiences.

Despite being an “egotistical prick”, as Jumin calls it, he was often hit by waves of doubt during these late sleepless nights. His self-reassuring thoughts began to shift into ones of doubt, pushing him to twist and turn in his suddenly uncomfortable bed.

Was he a genuinely good actor? Did people watch his musicals for his talents or for his looks? Would he ever be more than just a handsome face up on the stage? He was jolted back to reality by the sudden ringing of his cellphone. He begrudgingly reached out to view the caller ID: [Name].

Without a second thought, he immediately answers the call. Her cheerful voice was tinged with a hint of her own weariness. He feels his heart begin to swell, savoring the way her voice says his name. “Can’t sleep either?” he says, genuinely happy to find her calling him out of all the other RFA members.

“Yeah,” he hears her say. “I was hoping you were awake. I’m glad I was actually right.” His chest tightens at this, and he can’t help but smile at the thought of her thinking about him at such an hour. He finds a sort of solace in her, thankful for her constant presence amidst all the happenings in his life.

The two converse, and he finds the weight on his shoulders gradually become lighter. His heart is both calm and erratic, and he finds himself laughing together with her, despite being miles apart. When he hears her congratulate him for the show he put on, for being such an amazing actor on-stage, for doing so well, even if he may not believe so, he almost starts crying.

“You’re doing so well, Zen. I’m sure all your fans can agree that you’re doing so much more. I mean that, truly. If you ever need anyone to talk to, I’m here. So is Jaehee and the rest of the RFA,” she says from the other end of the line, and he allows himself to think that she means it. No, he knows she means it; it’s in the way that she speaks to him that he knows she’s saying nothing but the truth.

It’s when she says her good night that he catches himself almost saying it. He purses his lips, blundering out a good night of his own before slamming the END CALL button. It’s when his eyes shoot wide open, and he feels a ditzy smile gracing his lips. It’s when his self-doubting thoughts are replaced by thoughts of her. He brings his pale hands to his hair, and he can’t help but marvel at how much she affects him.

It’s when he catches himself thinking about her in wonder does he realize that he’s crazy about her.

((more under the cut))

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