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*pls do not remove text, its a photo, so the words wont show up on your blog*

SOOOO, I have decided to make a faves page!

To be considered: 

  • Be following me (powerfied)
  • Reblog this (likes for bookmarking or whatevs)
  • And that’s it lol

What you get out of this:

  • Promos whenever you’d like (reasonable amount ofc) to 3.2k+ 
  • A feature spot on my faves page (still working on the theme)
  • An open ask box alwayssss
  • I’ll probs queue off a lot from you

The details:

  • I want to choose somewhere from 20-25 blogs
  • I will choose sometime within the month of August
  • I currently have a list of some blogs that I want to add whether or not they reblog this since I’ve been going through my following list and seeing who I realllly like
  • I made the banner
  • Ask box in case you have any questions
  • Can’t wait to pick my faves :-)
Q & A session with Ashleigh! :D

HELLOOOOOOOOOOOOO. x)

What’s up, psych2go community? It’s Ashleigh here. I have my Object-oriented Analysis and Design project due next week, but I’d like to take a moment to do a little Q & A session with you beautiful people. :D

It’s in hopes that I can better connect with you all. x)

My ask box is open (always is, lol) so FIRE AWAY. Ask me stuff or request a psychology topic/psych2go article for my next video! :)

http://ashleighaishwarya.tumblr.com/ask

Of Norse Gods and Greek Outcasts - Ch 1 & 2

TITLE OF STORY:  Of Norse Gods and Greek Outcasts 
CHAPTER NUMBER/TITLE/ONE SHOT: Chapter 1 & 2
AUTHOR: isisflamedancer19873
WHICH TOM/CHARACTER: Loki
GENRE: Romance, Angst
FIC SUMMARY: Selene is an outcast from Olympus. Loki falls in love with her and has a preposition.
RATING: M (for later chapters)
WARNINGS/TRIGGERS/AUTHORS NOTES: Fire.  Pain, angst, plots of revenge
FEEDBACK/COMMENTS: All feedback is welcome, the Ask box on my blog is open. Here is my Master Fic List

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I watched as the last patron left the bar and sighed happily. It had been a long day of dealing with all the drunks and lecherous men of this world. Well this city actually. My name is Selene, daughter of Zeus. I bet you are wondering if I mean the Greek God Zeus…well yes I do. Why am I not on Olympus with my father? That is a long story. I might explain it later, but not right now.

Just know that I did something terrible and so my father exiled me to Earth to live with the waste of human existence. I’ve been on Earth for over a thousand years. I watched as humanity slaughtered each other in a mad quest for dominance over the rest. Watched many people rise to power only to be overthrown. Humanity wants someone to rule, to lead them, but they aren’t happy with anyone who fills that spot. Accidentally I knocked a glass off the bar. Quickly, I used my powers and the glass stopped in midair. Grateful that no one was around to see, I grabbed the glass out of the air and put it in the sink. That was only one of my powers. I did my best not to use them, but lately I had broken a lot of glasses and the owner of the bar had threatened to fire me if I broke anymore. The bell signaling someone entered the bar startled me out of my thoughts.

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Going to NYC with Xiumin

AAAGHHH ITS SO HOTT and i want to go to the city xD I miss it. The links below are for the clothing above ^_^ Free worldwide shipping for purchases $29 and over :D and my ask box is always open to everyone!!

Translucent White Tank Top, Classic White Tee, Leather and Mesh Leggings, Mesh and Checkered Bomber Jacket, Black Platform Booties, Black Curve Hem Shorts, Black Tall Booties, High Waisted Black Shorts, Ripped Black Leggings

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hello im rissi! im an asexual meme enthusiast (she/her) and my interests are the standard emo shit (fob, p!atd, mcr, tøp, dan and phil, etc etc) and im a former weeb who previously indulged in the standard weeb shit (aot, tokyo ghoul, death note, yadda yadda etc etc). aside from that, i play shitty guitar and im a bit too enthusiastic about piercings and aesthetic junk. i have no friends so please talk to me! my ask box is always open yo
snapchat: datrissi
kik: datrissi
skype: rissbiss8 (i made it when i was 8 ok)

amber just posted a screenshot of a tumblr post on her twitter again there is no way she has not seen my blog. hello amber im a fan. my ask box is always open if u ever want to drop by 

hey hey friends ive wanted to do this for a while and im actually really excited to do it~

so what im doing is im opening my ask box for you guys to send in prompts and ships and im gonna write a short fic involving whatever you ask for

as of right now im only taking ships from haikyuu, free!, and tokyo ghoul but later i will probably expand the fandoms im taking requests for

also there are only certain ships i will accept from each fandom:

• haikyuu: kagehina, daisuga, asanoya, kuroken, iwaoi

• free!: makoharu, rinharu, souharu, reigisa, momotori

• tokyo ghoul: hidekane (yep thats it)

please keep in mind that i actually need to spend time writing these so plz be patient in getting a response from me

i will also be posting these on my ao3 account amberchanwrites so look out for that~

and now i eagerly await for my ask box to have people in it o w o

anonymous asked:

I had a panic attack tonight, the first one I've ever had. I was hyperventilating and could barely breathe. I felt like I was going to pass out. It scared me so much. I don't know why I'm telling you, I guess to just tell someone.

Hi! I remember reading somewhere that breathing in for 4 seconds, holding your breath for 7 seconds and exhaling for 8 seconds help. It causes a shift in your nervous system from a sympathetic (your automatic fight or flight reaction) state to a parasympathetic state, basically forces your body to calm down a little. 

I’m sorry I can’t give you better advice or recommendations since I’ve never experienced a panic attack before. It must have been terrifying, I hope you’re feeling a little better and hey, my ask box is open if you ever want to talk. xx

A Heart Sings To See

My second Hobbit request thanks to a lovely anon! If anyone would like to see more of this or send requests or just chat, my ask box is always open. Also I’m gonna put in a huge recommendation that you listen to this song whilst reading because it gave me so much inspiration for this and really set the scene for me and it’s my favourite Lord of the Rings theme. *Based on a gif that isn’t my own*

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Request by; Anon

Request;  Oh wow, that Thranduil gif is life! Would I be able to request a story about Thranduil? How you’re an elf and a healer and one day during the Battle of Five Armies he gets hurt so he comes to you for help and the drugs you give him make him woozy and he starts flirting with you and telling you cute things! Then like the next day or something when the drugs have worn off he sees you again and is all shy but admits that he believes the things he said? The world needs more soppy Thranduil! X

Warnings; None

Colossal silvery orcs grunted, surrounding you. Your back was pressed up against a stone cold rumbled brick wall, slabs sticking into your back, cutting the last remains of your armour that was practically dripping from your skin, your chest rose and fell heavily, using the left overs of your little energy you wielded your sword, getting into a fighting stance knowing full well this would be the end of you. You’d tried healing another elven soldier who was dying of rapid blood loss after being stabbed in the gut by one of these lesser beings and you were desperate to make him survive, though after numerous attempts at concealing the wound and failing resulting in you being covered in deep red sticky blood he’d lost his life, nothing more could be done. Closing his eyelids gently you wished him farewell and hoped he would pass into the next world peacefully, that’s when these brutes got the jump on you, making you in this mess now. The sword you were wielding belonging to your passed soldier, you swirled it menacingly, accepting you were looking into the eyes of death itself. One took a lunge at you and you bolted to your side, narrowly missing his dagger, ducking you swung your sword around plunging it into it’s heart, it let out a loud screech as you did, falling to it’s knees before rolling to it’s side, blood pooling on the floor. Though it’s cry was loud it didn’t mask over the hundreds of thousands of other shrieks and cries of things from all different races, dwarfs, trolls, orcs, humans and elves, you could only hope that you would never hear a death cry you recognised. You were unaware of the impact you were causing on the remaining three orcs, it was little at that, as the sight of King Thranduil leaping in beside you and wielding his sword and diving it into the other orcs, killing them in swift blows, blinded you. 

His moves were swift, like an unseen shadow as he soon wiped out your enemies. His armour shone in the sunlight, clanging together with each small movement, his long bleach hair swung around his shoulders as he poised himself, standing straight and rolling his shoulders. He looked at you with a small friendly smile before it wiped from his face. Falling to his knees you’d realised he’d been injured in battle, you rushed to his side, looping his arm around your shoulders before standing carefully and carrying him away from the battle zone. Your continuous shouting finally alerted Gwaihir one of the eagles that was helping in the battle, it swooped down squawking, the rustling of it’s wings mixing up dirt, sand, gravel and other various items lying on the floor. Thranduil had his eyes shut the entire journey back to his woodland castle, the oak and leaves creaking depressively perhaps they knew their king was injured. Numerous servants ran to his aid but you never let go oh him, rushing him to his velvet silk bed to rest, you laid him down gently before ordering the other elves to get rubbing alcohol and numerous other herbs and delicacies to help him. Hours had passed and you had stripped him of his armour, leaving him draped in ocean blue robes, trying to be as quiet as possible as he got his rest whilst you were cleaning up his wounds having tended to your own. 

A feasible amount of time had passed before Thranduil stirred, by then you had successfully cleaned the sizeable cut along his side and stitched it up, now you were using rubbing alcohol mixed with herbs to cleanse it and make sure it couldn’t get infected. Upon his movements you braced yourself, sitting up straight conscious that he may be in pain, you had known Thranduil for many moons, him promoting you to his chief healer and side kick in the battle field, this wasn’t the first time the you’d had to heal him, in honesty you didn’t mind nursing him back to health, it allowed you to see a side the others wouldn’t see, one of caring and nurture, he would never protest against you and did his best to feign that he was injured as not to ‘bother you too much’ he wasn’t the harsh ruler he was deemed to be but only you knew otherwise, it had allowed you to get closer to him than the other elves and you taken a liking to him, more than was possibly allowed. You were a lesser, you should have emotions for a royal but you did and you wished it wasn’t forbidden to act upon them, so you remained loyal, motionless, emotionless around him. For fear of punishment. His thick eyebrows raised as he creaked his crystal blue eyes open, upon focusing on your features his expression softened, gracing you with a warming smile as he attempted to sit up which you supported by moving goose feather filled pillows behind his back, sitting him in the up right position.

“Your loyalty is something to be very much admired.” His voice was thick with sleep, clearing his throat you passed him a nearby glass of water, smiling as he drank.

“Thank you your majesty. I live to serve you. Now if you would, I am required to give you this salvia divinorum, it will soothe you and clean you out from the inside, places where I cannot.” You began to crush the divinorum in a white clay bowl with a round crushing utensil, “At your discretion of course.” He chuckled lightly as you spoke, watching you with a gleam of curiosity.

“If I accept will it return me to the battlefield quicker?” 

“Very much so. Though there are some side affects which I should probably warn you about.” 

“Y/n, I think I have dealt with many ‘side effects’ in the past that haven’t done me any harm, I shall deal with these as well. For what is a king if not courageous in the face of the unknown.” You sighed and nodded remaining silent before pouring the rest of the mixture into a new glass of water, stirring it so the liquid thickened before handing it to him.

“Just drink it slowly and carefully.” You warned him though he did not listen, he was the king, he didn’t have to listen to anyone and his stubbornness was his downfall. He gulped it down, wiping the remains from his mouth with his sleeve and giving a dainty hiccup to which you laughed at, he brightened up immediately seeing you laugh, your smile always had that affect on him though you never thought anything of it. 

“Well I have done all there is to do, I shall retire and leave you be.” You took a bow at him before turning on your heels to leave but he stopped you, raising his eyebrows.

“You shall do no such thing. Stay with me, I enjoy your company Y/n. It’s refreshing, your soul is beautiful.” You felt your cheeks turning a deep rose red and you waited a moment before turning to face your king once more, his kind words flattered you and turned your heart into an array of butterflies all desperate to escape the cage of your body. You obliged sitting where he patted, at first half sitting off the bed for fear he’d change his mind and order you away but he didn’t, you shuffled closer to him slightly, watching his eyes flicker around the room, the psychological cloud of the divinorum was coming into effect, soon he would be as high as the soaring eagles that rescued you both and part of you was eager for the entertaining show he’d provide, the other wanting to protect him, make sure his perfection never got harmed. Minutes passed and time felt still as the two of you sat in silence, you occasionally turning to him to check his vital signs, what made you jump was his sudden out burst of laughter alerting you the side effects of the herb had kicked in. He turned to you, smiling wide as his hands delved into your flowing hair, twisting it and feeling each individual strand with his fingers, his eyes observing his actions intently, as if his life depended on it. 

“You hair is a waterfall is it not?” His eyes flicked up to yours with questioning before back to your hair and you raised your eyebrows trying to contain your laughter.

“No it is not a waterfall. It is just hair your majesty.” 

“Thranduil. You shall address me by my real name. So you have waterfalls for hair, piercing bright eyes and the beauty of an angel, remarkable.” He studied your face curiously and you felt that familiar heat rise to your cheeks, breaking eye contact to stare at the floor you bit your lip, he in turn took that as a notion to tilt your chin to face him, inches away from each other he gazed into your eyes. 

“You are remarkable.”

“And you, Thranduil -” the name felt foreign to your tongue, never had he allowed you to call him by his proper name, you followed along due to the drugged up state he was in- “have a clouded mind, you don’t mean what you’re saying.” 

“Oh but I do.” He smiled gracefully and you pulled away from his grasp, you would be beheaded if he saw himself. 

“Thranduil sleep, you need rest, I shall see you tomorrow.” You got up, bowing once more at him before scurrying away, if only his feelings were true, if he knew you felt the same for him and more then perhaps…though perhaps could never happen. You knew that and you wouldn’t allow yourself to be hurt by your own imagination. Your slumber was deep and restless that night. 

The fresh morning due of white roses greeted you and the polite chirping of nature welcomed you to a new day, refreshing you from the odd yesterday you’d had. You went through your morning routine of getting ready, having lembas bread for breakfast and packing your healing kits, humming your favourite tune, you wished good tidings upon Eru and the Valar and hoped they would grant you good fortune for the day to come. Striding down various different hallways and passageways filled with twisted oak branches and various flowers of different shapes and sizes you smiled, finally arriving at the king’s chamber you graced the guards good morning and they allowed you to enter after receiving the kings permission. Carefully creaking the great doors open, you stepped in, quietly as possible though Thranduil was stood, shoulders rolled, back straight, chin held high watching the water fall from the rocks by his balcony, he appeared to be in better spirits than he arrived in. The moment the two of you locked eye contact you bowed and he nodded, allowing you to stand straight once more.

“Good morning your majesty. How are you feeling today?” You graced him with a smile, walking cautiously towards him, perhaps he’d remember the previous nights conversation, hopefully he didn’t. He cleared his throat, striding towards you, elegance in his steps.

“Better, thank you. Though I had a bizarre dream.” 

“Oh?” 

“Yes, you were in it, I told you some strange things…” He grew hushed before tuning from you, hiding something. The cogs in your mind clicked into place and you hesitated for a moment.

“Strange things including waterfalls?” He turned to you abruptly, shock horror plastered across his face, his mouth hung open slightly and he nodded, a smile crept up your cheeks and you chuckled lightly.

“Yes, you called me remarkable and beautiful. It was as if my dreams had come true.” You halted yourself once realising what you’d said, and widened your own eyes, coughing loudly to cover it up before stuttering out; “But you were just woozy…” His whole stance changed and a smirk slid up his face, he stepped closer to you, so you were mere inches apart and you could feel your whole face redden.

“Forgive me if I’m wrong, but, dreams come true? Y/n correct me in thinking, do you have, any emotional attachments to me?” He squinted his eyes, his gaze piercing your own as he hunted for the truth. Your eyes dropped to the floor, shame filling your entire body, it was forbidden and now he practically knew. 

“Your majesty, I..”

“Because I meant what I said. Every word.” His words shocked you and you snapped your head up, looking into his eyes with pure, elated confusion. 

“You are beautiful. Your souls is magnificent, I adore it. I adore you.” He smiled, gazing into your eyes and you emotions mixed, you melted at his gaze, this was strange, was he still drugged? 

“I don’t…sir…are you unwell?” You pressed a hand gently to his forehead and he laughed, taking it in his hand.

“No, I always had suspicions you felt a certain way about me and it delighted me. I care about you deeply Y/n.” He placed a tender kiss on your hand, smiling as he did so, you thought perhaps you were dreaming.

“But it is forbidden, I am a lesser, I cannot have relations with the king.” your logic protested against you though your emotions and body language spoke otherwise as you inched closer to him, looking up at him. He rest one hand on your shoulder, the other trailing down your jawline.

“I would rather it be forbidden and spend one lifetime with you than face all the ages of this world alone.”

I think I’m going to try and get some sleep. If you guys need anything or want to send me messages, my ask box is open. 

Goodnight. It was fucking awesome meeting everyone today. It makes me want to get to know you more.

65 Questions You Aren't Used To

1. Do you ever doubt the existence of others than you?

2. On a scale of 1-5, how afraid of the dark are you?

3. The person you would never want to meet?

4. What is your favorite word?

5. If you were a type of tree, what would you be?

6. When you looked in the mirror this morning what was the first thing you thought?

7. What shirt are you wearing?

8. What do you label yourself as?

9. Bright room or dark room?

10. What were you doing at midnight last night?

11. Favorite age you’ve been so far?

12. Who told you they loved you last?

13. Your worst enemy?

14. What is your current desktop picture?

15. Do you like someone?

16. The last song you listened to?

17. You can press a button that will make any one person explode. Who would you blow up?

18. Who would you really like to just punch in the face?

19. If anyone could be your slave for a day, who would it be and what would they have to do?

20. What is your best physical attribute? (showing said attribute is optional)

21. If you were the opposite sex for one day, what would you look like and what would you do?

22. Do you have a secret talent? If yes, what is it?

23. What is one unique thing you’re afraid of?

24. You can only have one kind of sandwich. Every sandwich ingredient known to humankind is at your disposal.

25. You just found $100! How are you going to spend it?

26. You just got a free plane ticket to anywhere in the world, but you have to leave immediately. Where are you going to go?

27. An angel appears out of Heaven and offers you a lifetime supply of the alcoholic beverage of your choice. “Be brand-specific” it says. Man! What are you gonna say about that? Even if you don’t drink booze there’s something you can figure out… so what’s it gonna be?

28. You discover a beautiful island upon which you may build your own society. You make the rules. What is the first rule you put into place? 

29. What is your favorite expletive?

30. Your house is on fire, holy shit! You have just enough time to run in there and grab ONE inanimate object. Don’t worry, your loved ones and pets have already made it out safely. So what’s the one thing you’re going to save from that blazing inferno?

31. You can erase any horrible experience from your past. What will it be?

32. You got kicked out of the country for being a time-traveling heathen who sleeps with celebrities and has super-powers. But check out this cool shit… you can move to anywhere else in the world!

33. The Celestial Gates Of Beyond have opened, much to your surprise because you didn’t think such a thing existed. Death appears. As it turns out, Death is actually a pretty cool entity, and happens to be in a fantastic mood. Death offers to return the friend/family-member/person/etc. of your choice to the living world. Who will you bring back?

34. What was your last dream about?

35. Are you a good….[insert anything you’d like here]?

36. Have you ever been admitted to the hospital?

37. Have you ever built a snowman?

38. What is the color of your socks?

39. What type of music do you like?

40. Do you prefer sunrises or sunsets?

41. What is your favorite milkshake flavor?

42. What football team do you support? (I will answer in terms of American football as well as soccer)

43. Do you have any scars?

44. What do you want to be when you graduate?

45. If you could change one thing about yourself, what would it be?

46. Are you reliable?

47. If you could ask your future self one question, what would it be?

48. Do you hold grudges?

49. If you could breed two animals together to defy the laws of nature, what new animal would you create?

50. What is the most unusual conversation you’ve ever had?

51. Are you a good liar?

52. How long could you go without talking?

53. What has been you worst haircut/style?

54. Have you ever baked your own cake?

55. Can you do any accents other than your own?

56. What do you like on your toast?

57. What is the last thing you drew a picture of?

58. What would be you dream car?

59. Do you sing in the shower? Or do anything unusual in the shower? Explain.

60. Do you believe in aliens?

61. Do you often read your horoscope?

62. What is your favorite letter of the alphabet?

63. Which is cooler: dinosaurs or dragons?

64. What do you think about babies?

65. Freebie! Ask anything interesting you can think of.

Get The Facts: Profile Asks
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