new format!

anonymous asked:

Seddm, who is grandmaster? The name appeared on the credits of Heinous. This isn't the first time svtfoe teased someone in tne credits. Actually, lots of shows do this.

A character in tomorrow’s episode, All Belts Are Off, for sure. Might be Jeremy’s private teacher, might be the owner of another dojo, might be the judge of a tournament…

And it’s not really teasing, it’s just that SVTFOE episodes are made to air with two segments, so they have only one credit card for both of them. This new “bomb” format airs the individual segments, and as such segment A ends up having credits including voices from the segment B as well!

anonymous asked:

hi i just watched your jan2017 pms and have thoughts to share. 1 - love the new short format (if it will stay that way) i enjoyed the long format but you're so quick witted and get your point across so well in a short space of time that i don't think you ever needed that long. 2 - i turned 20 last year and shit myself that while I'm at uni having a blast, I'm not all together either and it was nice someone else said it and feels the same, 20 was a turning point i wasn't ready for! thank you x

1 - Thank you very much! My plan this year is to approach each month differently rather than sticking to a format. Make the scrapbook a bit more scrappy. Have some fun with it. I hope people will enjoy what I come up with! Also, I’d like to let the footage dictate what I do with the edit, which leads me to…

2 - I don’t think we’re ever ‘ready’ to be a certain age, until we reach a point in our life where wisdom takes over and we’re able to look back and think “I wish I hadn’t wasted so much time assigning importance to achieving stuff by a particular deadline.” The point of January was to show that I’d spent a long time freaking out about where I WASN’T in life that I was completely ignoring where I was. I watched that first New Year’s Eve clip, and everyone’s smiling and laughing and it’s a good 5 minutes of people just hugging and kissing and celebrating and smiling and I just had this overwhelming gratitude for the wonderful people i have around me, and I’m resolving to enjoy that more!

Good luck with 20 - I had a great time with that year! x

Talking with writers online

Their stories: Amazing grammar, soaring vocabulary, beautiful imagery and prose which flows like a river.

In chats: no capitalisation or punctuation, swears like a sailor, misspellings everywhere, acronyms and abbreviations every five words, idek

oc questions: sleep edition

1) how does your oc get ready for bed?

2) does your oc prefer a warm or cool bed?

3) how many pillows does your oc need/use?

4) which oc sleeps with stuffed animals?

5) which oc prefers to share a bed with someone else?

6) which oc would be an absolute nightmare to sleep with (stealing blankets, cold feet, etc)?

7) which oc snores?

8) in what position does your oc sleep in?

9) describe your oc’s sleepwear.

10) how long does it take for your oc to fall asleep?

11) does your oc remember their dreams?

12) which oc experiences sleep paralysis?

13) is your oc more likely to have a good dream or a nightmare?

14) does your oc require certain conditions in order to fall asleep?

15) is your oc a restless sleeper?

16) which oc sleep talks?

17) which oc sleeps the most?

18) which oc can naturally run on less than 5 hours of sleep a night?

19) which oc is an insomniac?

20) a fire alarm goes off in the middle of the night while your ocs are asleep. how do they react?

21) what odd locations have your oc been found sleeping in?

22) which oc could probably sleep through the apocalypse?

23) where is your oc’s typical napping spot?

24) what is your oc like immediately after waking up?


T E E N A G E  G I R L S  +  M Y T H O L O G Y: Sekhmet

She fights for power. For the right to be heard. Painted lips pull back to reveal a jaw of dazzling teeth, words snarled as she defies her peers, her teachers, her parents. She strives to make them all tremble, to remind them of what can be achieved should you shake off the expectations of others. Hackles raised, prey becomes caught in the sight of eyes so dark and deep that they seem to swallow you whole, even from the end of the empty school corridor. In her vocabulary the word hunt does not mean to pursue for sport, not like the football team with their brutish strength and ungraceful nature, but instead to seek what is yours, to snatch it fiercely and with elegance from those who dare say otherwise. But under the gentlest of smiles and the squeeze of a silky hand, she becomes soft. A protector; licking the wounds of her pride - the lionesses who stand at her side and chew hungrily at tasteless bubblegum. The world is theirs.

First Time

Daryl Dixon x Reader | 18+ | Smut Warning | NSFW

I combined these two requests into one awesome one shot:

Request: “If you do requests but if you have time you should do one where the reader is a virgin and falls hard for Daryl and it ends in fluffy smutness”

Request #2: “I was thinking like the reader is dating Daryl and decides to finally lose her virginity to him. And if it’s not to much him finishing on her stomach. That’s just one of the things I see with him.”

Summary: Hope I did these requests justice! Became one of my longer, hotter ones imo.. :) Set season 3 in the prison. Pre-Governor era. The reader is new to the group and finds herself attracted to the man they call Daryl, after he saves her in the woods. The reader is shy and unsure about all things that come along with the sex, as she is a virgin. Daryl and her get to talking one night and she asks him to take her virginity.  Reader is around 20 years old. Prepare for cute Daryl fluff in this one, I think he would be so sweet taking someone’s virginity. :)

Warnings: Reader Family Death, Fluff and Smut, Losing Virginity Smut (Warning?)


You had been living with your mother and sister in a small abandoned cabin for a few months, it was modest, one bedroom, one living room, a small kitchen, and bathroom. There were big windows alongside the north facing wall, to which you found large, heavy curtains to drape over them, trying to keep the little light you had from candles on the table, from the walkers.

You and your mom and sister were very close, your sister was a few years older than you and much more experienced with life. She had truly lived when the world was alive and well, she never missed an opportunity to do what she wanted, when she wanted. You had always admired this trait in your older sister. You were the thinker, the one who always had to think things through, you spent most of your days in the real world lost in homework, trying to keep everyone but yourself happy. Truth be told? You didn’t know what you wanted from this life, even before it ended.

Your mom was strong and silent these days, you had all watched your father get bit during the initial starting months of whatever this plague was. He was trying to protect you and was devoured by two walkers that had stumbled into your outdoor camp. After that happened you only stayed indoors. You mother had taught you how to hunt and scavenger the land, you all learned as you went, and before you know it years in this world had gone by and you were all still breathing.

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