naming friends

anonymous asked:

So my cousin got me into Hamilton a while ago and I noticed some things: My name is Angelica and my best friend's name is Elizabeth, I have a crush on a guy name John, this guy in my class is named Thomas and he's dating someone named Jamie, my dad's name is Philip and my grandmother's name is Margarita. And the cousin that introduced me to Hamilton was called: ALEXANDRA and her little brother's name is AARON.



Muhammad Ali Jr. detained by immigration officials at Fla. airport

The son of legendary boxer Muhammad Ali was detained for hours by immigration officials earlier this month at a Florida airport, according to a family friend.

Muhammad Ali Jr., 44, and his mother, Khalilah Camacho-Ali, the first wife of Muhammad Ali, were arriving at Fort Lauderdale-Hollywood International Airport on Feb. 7 after returning from speaking at a Black History Month event in Montego Bay, Jamaica. They were pulled aside while going through customs because of their Arabic-sounding names, according to family friend and lawyer Chris Mancini.

Immigration officials let Camacho-Ali go after she showed them a photo of herself with her ex-husband, but her son did not have such a photo and wasn’t as lucky. Mancini said officials held and questioned Ali Jr. for nearly two hours, repeatedly asking him, “Where did you get your name from?” and “Are you Muslim?”

“Don’t Touch Her” [Jason Todd x Reader]

Requested by anon: “Jason x reader where the boyfriend of the reader’s BFF hits the reader for defending her friend (they’re in an abusive relation) and Jason finds out about it”

A/N: This is a really good idea. We’re gonna get some pissed Jason in here.

Warning: Abuse, mentions of sex, Swearing

[Bff/N] - Best Friend Name [H/Bf/N] - Her Boyfriend’s Name


You were out this fine after noon with your best friend. It was just a simple lunch date you both scheduled. But the moment you saw her, your stomach turned.

She had a black eye and a bruise on her wrist like someone grabbed her there. You knew that bastard [H/Bf/N] was hitting her but she wouldn’t admit it. Jason often heard you ranting about the asshole.

You stood up and strode over to her. Taking her wrist gently in your hands and looked at the black eye. “Did that bastard do this?” you asked softly. She stayed silent, “[Bff/N] please tell me the truth” sitting down at the table as she sat across from you.

“H-he promised not to do it again.” She whispered. You let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding. “[Bff/N] he said that the last time too didn’t he?”

She just nodded. “Please you can’t stay there. You can stay with Jason and I until you get on your feet. But you can’t stay there” you pleaded in fear for your friend.

“No I couldn’t impede on you guys. I know you and Jason need your couple time.” she shook her head vigorously. You chuckled, “Trust me, we live together, we get plenty of couple time” a teasing tone in your voice.

“I can’t leave him.” She murmured, “Can we just not talk about this now?”

You sighed, “Fine, but we’re not done here”

You spent the rest of the lunch just talking about life and random events. She especially liked asking about you and Jason. She always found you guys to be a perfect couple, but you knew that she hasn’t seen you two butting heads.

It was a nice lunch until her phone rang.

“Hey [H/Bf/N]” she answered shyly

“Where the hell are you?!” you heard his yelling from where you were sitting.

“I’m just getting lunch”

“Well get home now you should’ve told me first”

He hung up the phone after that. You felt your blood boiling. That asshole had the nerve to call, yell at her, then hang up on her.

“I have to go” she spoke, her voice was fragile like it would shatter if she spoke any louder.

“I’m walking you home” you insisted. “N-no [F/n], I-its —”

“No arguments, I’m walking with you” standing up and picking up your jacket.

She gave in and the both of you payed before exiting the small cafe. You were going to give that piece of shit a piece of your mind.

She unlocked her door when you got to her apartment. Immediately upon opening the door he was storming toward her but stopped when he saw you.

“What the hell are you doing here?” he spat. “A pleasure as always asshat” you gave him a unamused grin.

“What’d you call me?” he stalked toward you. “I think you heard me just fine by the amount of smoke coming out of your ears” you mused.

“You bitch” his face was red with anger. You knew you were poking the bear here but you had to get a point across.

“Me a bitch? If you ask me only a cowardly bitch would hit his girlfriend. What was wrong this time, couldn’t get it up?” you stepped up and got in his face.

Before you could react he had risen his fist and connected it to your jaw. You stumbled back, hand gripping your jaw. [Bff/N] ran over to make sure you were alright. He brushed by the both of you, “I need a drink” and out the door.

“Are you alright [F/n]?” she asked concerned.

“Yeah. Yeah I’m fine” you stood up feeling a bit of blood on your jaw. ‘Shit Jason will kill him’ you thought.

You went into her bathroom and cleaned up the blood. She brought you a bandaid and first aid kit. After taking care of the injury, she spoke up.

“I think that you should go, he will only be angrier if you’re here when he gets back.” she instructed. You nodded before heading to the door.

The walk home your jaw hurt like hell and you had to think of a way so that Jason wouldn’t up and shoot the bastard. Long story short you walked slow to gain more time.

Putting your key in the door, before pushing it open you took a deep breath. Mentally preparing yourself for the bombardment of questions you were just about to receive.

Pushing it open you walked inside. Hanging up your coat and setting your bag on the table next to the door. Making your way to the bathroom.

Looking in the mirror you examined the forming bruise. Peeling off the bandaid and cleaning it up with rag.

“I thought I heard you come home” hearing a familiar voice. You looked at Jason and his grin dropped.

He strode over lifting your chin up with his finger, “What happened?” concern was laced in his voice, as his expression mirrored it.

“It’s nothing, just got mugged” you shrugged before turning back to the mirror.

“Mugged, during the day. You and I both know that’s not what happened.” He crossed his arms. Why did he have to be so damn intuitive?

“Come on cough it up.” He waved to you.

You sighed knowing lying would be no use. “It was [H/Bf/N]. I stood up to him and he slugged me” keeping your eyes from his.

“The son of a bitch did what?” He growled. His eyes darkened and his demeanor changed to vigilante rather than boyfriend.

“Jason please don’t, you know, murder him” you followed as he walked out of the bathroom. You knew where he was going, straight to his gun safe.

“Jason” you stopped him as he turned around. He looked at you, he was pissed off.

“I’m not going to let the bastard get away with it”

“I know and we shouldn’t but I think the police might be the best way to go on this one. Maybe we can make it so she won’t lose the apartment or anything. I have a friend in the police force, let me reach out” you persuaded, slowly removing the firearm from his grasp.

His tense body relaxed. Setting the gun back into the safe and turning back to face him.

He examined your face, gently brushing his thumb over the bruise. Then leaned and rested his forehead to yours. “You know I’d never hit you like that right? I know I have a temper but I’d never take it out on you”

“I know Jay. I know” brushing your nose against his.

You and Jason headed over to see [Bff/N] to try and convince her to talk to the police. She had told you he was out so the both of you left that minute. It didn’t take long to get there.

“Hey, how are you feeling?“ you questioned as the both of you walked into her apartment.

“I’m fine, what’re you guys doing here? Is something the matter?”

“Yeah, something is. We’re not letting you live like this anymore. I’m begging you, will you please talk to a police officer. I’ve reached out and a friend of mine is more than willing to talk with you” you begged as she began to think.

Though you all heard the door open, “I’m back.” You flinched slightly at the voice. Jason wrapped your hand in his when he noticed your flinch.

“Who the hell are you?” he questioned upon seeing Jason.

“I’m [F/n]’s boyfriend” Jason answered simply. He laughed, “Sorry for you man”

“Excuse me?” Jason stepped toward him. You kept a grip on his hand, keeping him from getting too far.

“She’s got a mouth on her that one, but I bet you keep it busy with other things huh?” He chuckled.

Okay, yeah… he’s a dead man.

Letting go of your hand he punched [H/Bf/N] right to the jaw” He fell to the floor within the instant.

“Agh, shit” he groaned, getting to his hands. When he stood up Jason pinned him to the wall, “Don’t ever tough her again. You do and you’ll be leaving in a body bag”

The two did not know how serious he actually was. You put a hand on his shoulder, “Bastards not worth it Jay”

At that he let him go before punching him again, knocking him out. “[Bff/N] how about you go grab somethings, you’re welcome to stay with [F/n] and I for awhile. Until you’ll be safe from this douche.”

She nodded and quickly ran into her bedroom. Grabbing some clothes and necessities.

Turning to him, you wrapped your arms around his waist and laid your head on his chest. “That was hot”

You felt his chuckle vibrate in his chest, leading to a smile to grow on your features. “I’m always hot” he teased, making you punch his arm lightly.

You ended up taking [Bff/n] back to your place and convinced her to talk to the police. [H/Bf/N] was soon arrested and received a guilty verdict for assault.

She moved back into her old apartment, you and Jason gave her a hand with getting rid of [H/Bf/N]’s things. She thanked you for everything before you returned home.

Both collapsing on the couch you nestled into him. “Who would’ve thought, Jason Todd’s a hero during the day and night”

He chuckled, “I think you deserve the credit for helping her”

“Yeah but you knocked him out”

He smiled down at you. Before softly kissing your forehead, eliciting giggles from you.

“You’ll always be my hero though” saying it into his chest. Muffled by his shirt.

A smile grew on his face has he wrapped his arms around you tighter. How could anyone ever say they love someone and end up hitting them? He would never dream of hitting you. He just loves you too much.

5 things

Tagged by @tobeywankenobi (thanks Tobias!!)

5 Things you’ll find in my bag:

  • Power bank
  • Umbrella
  • Headphones
  • Tissue paper
  • Sunscreen

5 Things you’ll find in my bedroom:

  • Clothes on the floor
  • My violin
  • Random pieces of paper
  • My blue hairbrush
  • Several bags

5 Things I’ve wanted to do in life

  • Travel around Europe
  • Be confident about myself
  • Wake up early to watch the sunrise (not because I have school)
  • Go on a road trip with friends
  • Learn a new language

5 Things that make me happy

  • Snow
  • Sunshine
  • Getting to sleep in but naturally waking up early
  • Swimming
  • People calling me by my preferred name

5 Things I’m currently into:

  • Driving (I’m trying to get my licence)
  • Anthropology
  • Languages
  • Classical music
  • Finding new stuff to do

5 Things on my to-do:

  • Decide on a name
  • Make new friends
  • Getting my driving licence
  • Finish watching HIMYM
  • Go swimming more often

5 Things people might not know about me:

  • I really do not like hot weather 
  • I lived in another country when I was 5-6 years old
  • I love ice cream
  • I have weird dreams about classical music sometimes
  • I’m not cis (my friends IRL don’t know this)

Tagging: @peanutworm @caves-of-androzani @chingles2404 @agent-ches @returnofthemackles @theuncannymary @thefullmoonchronicle @programming-ace @alwayseleven @flutenby @suffering-musician @oneyungflutist @hoberyn-martell @lightwhitecheese @nerdy-viola-player @moz-arent

anonymous asked:

'ichigorukiagreatfriends' if they were such great friends why did kubo shred their bond?why was he so afraid to let them interact?why they try to erase their friendship with the strawberry veil fanfic when it was obvious that itchiky was named after 'great friend' ichigo and not Ori's favorite flower?

that url is unoriginal as hell. these IH’s seem to live in their own AU where ichiruki were always just friends and kubo didn’t specifically deny them only being friends. kubo didn’t even want to be involved with that cringy novel in the first place, that’s how much he cares for their precious IH/RR/RH.

it’s slander to the IH fandom as well for the same dumbass to create another account just to stalk people cuz everyone blocked them on the first one. how do you think the few sane IH shippers will see this (haven’t met any but i’m sure they exist)? you not only trash your own fandom for not having enough fanartists but you also don’t support the ‘few’ works you get because you’re too busy sending nasty anons to people. they’re making things too easy for us with all this self-drag :/

anonymous asked:

Naming it 'the way we weren't' is really clever but it also gives me the image of Robbie waking up at the end of the fic having dreamt everything still being in sugar plums universe which is sad lol

I see the title as more a reminder that this isn’t what happened, as much as it should have happened. I won’t have a ‘but it was all a dream’ ending and you can certainly read it as a standalone. It’s not designed to be miserable - it’s made to showcase a fact I’ve discovered - which is that Isleifr as a full OC (not Sugar Plums Isleifr though are you kidding me) and Robbie have an incredible number of things in common. Obviously they have their differences, but they can relate on a few things.

They’re going to be friends and it’s going to be nice. I promise.

anonymous asked:

I have a genderfluid friend IRL named Artemis and for some weird reason I connected mod Artemis with them.... How wild would it be if it were actually you - pan nb pal

huh that would b pretty wild!! i’m sure u’d be awesome to know irl… 

i actually go by a different name now! I wanted to be recognizable here so i kept “Artemis” for this blog- plus it’s still a great name if i do say so myself. So i’m probs not them but it’s flattering to be associated w one of your friends!!


Meet Hugo. Hugo the sly and soft and smart little fox friend. 🐾
Named for one of my favorite authors for his words bring comfort to me.
“The greatest happiness of life is the conviction that we are loved; loved for ourselves, or rather, loved in spite of ourselves.” - Victor Hugo

ooc ; introduction

hi there friends! name’s em, i’m 21+ and i play cyrus, resident sex worker and sex health educator who dwells in downtown portland! i have a list of wanted connections and i’m super excited to write with you all! have his bio (which is woefully brief) or some quick bio points:

- 45 years old, but still as a spritely as a man 20 years his junior 8)
- sex worker (porn actor, cam performer, occasional escort) and sex health educator (who writes occasionally for an online news aggregator on the topic of sexual health, and sometimes a guest speaker for the university of portland)
- very much has a teasing, provocative and coy disposition (which is what he knows most people expect of him) but is quite prideful of his line of work
- lover of puns, dogs, and leather jackets
- stage name is Richard Rimbaud, the surname taken from his favorite poet. what a nerd tbh

let me know if you’d like to plot or if you see anything in my wanted connections that interest you! or like this post and i’ll come to you. 8)

anonymous asked:

Can you name all your friends in a list of SHIPS including yourself?!

Name all the ships including my fireds?
My child that is SO MUCH-
I’ll do it when i’m out of class XD

Rules: Complete the survey and say who tagged you in the beginning. When you’re finished, tag 5 people.

I was tagged by @carrot-cat17​!
anD holY hEck this is long xD
1. Are you named after someone? no

2. When is the last time you cried?
today–i dunno, it’s one of those things where you suddenly start breaking down and you have no idea why, and then in a couple of minutes you’re fine 

3. Do you like your handwriting?
i can’t even read it sometimes so

4. What is your favorite lunch meat?
chicken i guess? is that even a lunch meat

5. Do you have kids?
i guess so? not like.. im not an actual parent it’s more like a friend naming thing

6. If you were another person, would you be friends with you?
probably not

7. Do you use sarcasm?
yes a lot; it depends on my mood

8. Do you still have your tonsils? yes

9. Would you ever bungee jump? it depends

10. What is your favorite kind of cereal? honey nut cheerios or the chocolate one–i don’t eat breakfast anyway so

11. Do you untie your shoes when you take them off: nope

12. Do you think you’re a strong person? it’s more like why am i like this

13. What is your favorite ice cream flavor? strawberry and chocolate

14. What is the first thing you notice about other people?
how tired they look and voice/tone. body language i guess

15. Red or pink? pink!

16. What is your least favorite physical thing about yourself?  allergies and bad eyesight. im generally unhealthy but it could be worse!

17. What color pants and shoes are you wearing right now?
im in my underwear yo–’bout to go to sleep
they’re white btw…
my socks
18. What was the last thing you ate? potatoes

19. What are you listening to right now? nothing

20. If you were a crayon, what color would you be? yellow or orange

21. Favorite smell? fresh air

22. Who was the last person you spoke to on the phone? father  

23. Favorite sport to watch? volleyball or tennis–i don’t watch sports though

24. Hair color? black

25. Eye color? brown

26. Do you wear contacts? my eyesight is too awful for that

27. Favorite food to eat? dumplings i guess? i dont know
28. Scary movies or comedy? comedy

29. Last movie you watched? spirited away

30. What color shirt are you wearing? brown
31. Summer or winter? winter

32. Hugs or kisses? neither i don’t like skin contact

33. What book are you currently reading? none

34. Who do you miss right now?

35. What is on your mouse pad? a cruddy drawing of a dog

36. What is the last TV program you watched?
dr house–haven’t been having a lot of time to watch more of it though; a friend recommended it and i like it so far!

37. What is the best sound? silence or baby chickens peeping
38. Rolling Stones or The Beatles? neither

39. What’s the furthest you have ever traveled? to another country  

40. Do you have a special talent? nah not really
41. Where were you born? in a hospital in maryland

Reblog if you remember any of these things from your childhood:

- sillybands
- overhead projectors
- flip phones
- blockbuster video store
- suite life of zach and cody
- Suite life on deck
- that’s so raven
- rugrats
- little bear
- doodle bear
- drake and josh
- “ let’s watch a disney channel movie!” jingle
- teen titans (original)
- foster’s home for imaginary friends
- code name kids next door
- the earliest sponge bob episodes
- picto-chat
- jimmy neutron
- jimmy/timmy power hour
- tamagachi

Reblog, and add something to the list!


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