normal human faces

I had a dream where a girl was smiling at me, though normally the human face has a limit to how much you can smile, this girl just continued to…I guess progressively smile until her face was so contorted and beyond recognition it was super unnerving.

Never Ever - Part 2


“What’s your ideal type?” Eric, one of the hosts of After School Club, asked Mark.

“Y/N,” he admitted. The other GOT7 members exchanged looks, and Eric laughed – but then his smile faltered when he realized Mark was serious.

“Wait, really? Y/N? You know the stories about her, right? What, are you looking for trouble or something?”

Now it was Mark’s turn to smile. “Definitely.”

Pairing: Mark x You (Idol!Reader) 

Genre: Humor and Angst

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“Y/N, you’re drooling on me.”            

You jerked awake at Jia’s voice and sat up straight in your seat, wiping your mouth and smearing your lipstick in the process. Jia sighed and rummaged through her bag for a lipstick tube, then grabbed your disoriented face and applied a fresh coat for you. You weren’t even surprised that she had your exact shade ready.

“Thanks,” you grinned when she finished, and she shot you a disapproving look.

“You knew we had an important meeting today, Y/N, and yet you only came back to the dorm at three in the morning? This is getting ridiculous.”

“Yeah, yeah,” you waved away her fretting. Jia was the leader of 7/11 and more of a mom to you than your own mother. You winced at the thought and dropped your head on your crossed arms resting on the mahogany table. Why, for the love of god, did Kevin have to schedule these meetings at fucking six in the morning? What kind of hell spawn was actually fully conscious at this hour? 

On Jia’s other side sat the other two members of your group, Lucy – the maknae, and Scarlett – the lead vocalist. Scarlett’s real name was Sooyoung, but since SNSD already had a member with that name, your Sooyoung had adopted this stage name.

The two of them were engrossed in their phones, Jia was now organizing her purse, and you closed your eyes again, regretting your life choices.

The office room that you were all in was fancy, the kind of room you could imagine business negotiations taking place, and the air-conditioning was such a relief from the heat of the outside world that you were just beginning to drift off again when Kevin’s nasally voice cut through your peace.

“Right this way, boys,” you heard him say, and you groaned into your arm. Maybe later tonight you would do a cover of Ain’t Not Rest for the Wicked for your SoundCloud. Maybe tonight you would actually get some sleep like a normal human. You buried your face and tried to shut out the world – and then your eyes flew open when it hit you. His scent. American cologne and laundry detergent.

Mark Tuan.


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Angels- Mino

basically inspired by the drama goblin

At some point in life a fallen angel is placed with an angel. These angels are to decide the fate of each other. Will the fallen angel ask for redemption? Or will the angel sin and become one of the fallen? Once redeemed, a fallen angel can decide to remain immortal and save their current bloodline from being a fallen, or put their spirit to rest and forget the horrors of their past. The second option sounds more selfish than the other as they cannot save their family, but most fallen angels suffer harsh punishments through the sins of their ancestors. If an angel sins by the control of a fallen angel, their present and future bloodline must live their afterlife as a fallen angel with no luck of redemption. The fallen angel on the other hand can put their spirit to rest with no reminisce of their past, but just like the angel their living family suffers burden placed upon them with no redemption.

Gaining redemption seemed to be the only positive in your life, until you saw the angel you were paired with. She was breathtaking, the problem was she despised you. The words she uses to describe you hurt, but she has a reason for her hate. When her eyes aren’t glaring into the depths of your soul she is truly an angel. Y/N’s complexion, her personality, her voice they all portray an angel. To her you were evil, her mood gradually worsens when she feels the presences of you. You didn’t enjoy being a fallen angel, constantly watching the deaths of innocent people, yet you couldn’t save them. You only declared the fates of the sinners, and the single angel you were placed with. The only way to gain your redemption is to become close to angel, to prove your worthiness. Fallen angels are known as manipulative and condescending, very few earn their redemption. Your family was cursed as fallen angels from an ancestors past, so you promised yourself that you will be saved from a constant life of hell.

When paired with an angel you must be around them at all times, Y/N wasn’t really fond of that idea. What made it worst for her was that you two had to live in the same apartment. You didn’t mind this at all, no matter how much Y/N disliked and avoided you, you still admired her. Not only that, but the apartment was beautiful it would be more enjoyable if you two could get along. So far you’ve been stuck with her for around 4 months and no progress in communication has been made. It sucked, your attempts of small talk only angered her more, possibly her fear of becoming a fallen angel like you. Yet, if she only talked to you she would know you wanted to change your future for the better.

You’ve heard multiple stories of angels being stuck together for centuries, and that’s not going to be you two.

A basic day for you was nothing spectacular. You weren’t hidden by a fake identity, so you didn’t have a job or human friends. Life was pretty easy, you earned money for doing nothing. Your friends were other fallen angels with the same goal as you. You were also placed in the country you grew up in, so you were quite happy for such an evil soul.

Today you woke up at 4 in the morning, you had to tell a sinner their inevitable fate. This case was nothing new as you were faced with it many times, a person murdered another and than killed themselves. Any normal human wouldn’t want to face a duty like this, but this was your job. You had to force pain into sinners, the pain of everyone they affected. Before you left, you heard the opening of the apartment door.

“Hello? Y/N is that you?” You asked.

You heard a hiccup, “Yes, it is I, Mr. Song Minhooo.” Y/N replied with no stability in her voice or her body.

“Where were you? It’s 4 am.” You said. It slightly surprised you that she responded back.

“Well, I was partying with some friends and they gave me really tasty juice, it was so good so I drank a ton. No one ever told me that there’s a thing called ‘too much’ juice.” She walked towards the couch in the living area and plopped down. “Also, I got some message that some guy killed some innocent person. So I gotta help one of them out, the problem is my legs just can’t move right now.” She has never talked to you so openly these past 4 months and you were shocked. You wish she wasn’t inebriated, and you could talk to her like this normally.

“I got the same message too, but for the murderer.” You told her.

“I guess we should go together, you need to help me walk though. A lot of juice must affect your physical capabilities. I’m not drinking juice again.” She did a small burp, which made you laugh, she is so unaware. “Minho, stop talking bout juice we got to give some dead people news.”

Just like humans, angels could get drunk too. Y/N seemed to be uneducated on alcohol and her friends must’ve thought it’d be funny to get her drunk. As amusing as it was, it’s bad being drunk when you have to deal with a dead person. It’s not ethical. Luckily, you had medicine to end her intoxication. She wasn’t blackout drunk, so she’d be able to remember the conversation that just took place.

“Y/N I have medicine that will take away the effects of ‘juice.’ I can give it to you if you’d like? You have to be presentable for the dead you know, you’re an angel.” She nodded her head for the medicine and you gave it to her. The pill is known to work right away, once she takes it she should be completely sober. Within the matter of seconds, Y/N looks up at you apologetically but she became tense.

“Sorry,” she said looking at the ground, “we should get going.” She got right up and walked out the door and you followed right behind her.

The walk was slow and completely silent. You’ve experienced silence when talking to her before so you thought you would try once again. “So, what kind of ‘juice’ did you drink with your friends?” You were afraid you were going to laugh when asking her this. How could she be so naive, even children know what alcohol is.

“Why do you want to know?” She asked suspiciously.

“No specific reason, just want to have a conversation. If you don’t want to talk to me you don’t have to, I just thought 4 months of silence was enough.” You told her honestly.

“You sure are eager to talk to me. If I told you want I drank, you could give it to me and make me sin.” She replied.

“You’re overthinking, Y/N. I asked you a simple question, but that sounds like a great plan if I wanted to remain a fallen angel. You wouldn’t know that because you don’t talk to me.” You responded a bit aggravated.

“How am I supposed to trust a fallen angel? Maybe you’re not thinking enough.” She retorted. It was hard for you to make her understand, she must’ve been brought up believing that your kind was evil.

“I’m not asking you to trust me, at least communicate with me. Communication can lead to trust. Please just know I don’t enjoy this afterlife I have, I get harsh punishments from one of my ancestors sins. I did nothing wrong when I was alive, yet my whole bloodline will suffer if I don’t gain redemption. You’re an angel, there should be a little sympathy in you for me, understand where I come from. Don’t judge me because I’m an ‘evil’ angel, I never asked to be one. You might be thinking, why is he blabbing on or where did all of this come from? I’ve been a fallen angel for 400 odd years, I was so happy to be paired with you. It was the only time I was happy during these 400 years, but you constantly neglect me. I can only tell you how much I despise this afterlife I live, because only you can rid of it for me. You get to give dead souls a meaningful afterlife, I send dead souls to hell I force pain into them, indescribable pain. No human, no angel would be able to live through such pain. I’m only slightly glad to be a fallen angel, you will see me put a man in hell today, he isn’t going to be a fallen angel like me. He will go crazy, he will never become immune to the pain that will be forced into him. His family chain that is currently alive now will all become fallen angels once they die. Their punishment will be based off the sin this man committed, which is murder and suicide. I’m not a fallen angel that wants you to sin, I want a better afterlife for myself. I apologize for my rant, but you’ve never given me the chance to express myself. I thought this was the best opportunity to do so.” It felt so great to release your feelings, but you knew she’d still be suspicious of you.

“You sure do talk a lot…” She said finally looking into your eyes, “and I will take everything that you said tonight to heart. I believe that you don’t want to be evil anymore, just take into consideration an angels perception of a fallen angel. Anyways, we’ve been letting these souls wait to long so we better hurry and get to them.”

You both picked up your pace to get to the exact location of the dead bodies. It may sound wrong that you had a sliver of hope for your future, when you are minutes away from sending a person to hell. But soon enough this won’t be your job, you could finally be an angel…


my first mino scenario, so please enjoy :)

for the anon who requested this to be long and waited so long, i apologize. BUT, i plan on making this a short series, so hopefully you wont be so mad. and the ending is kind of rushed, and for that i apologize as well.

i also keep forgetting but THANK YOU FOR 273 FOLLOWERS, i was supposed to say that 73 people ago but my memory aint so great because of stress. y'all some nice people for following me, luvvv u :)) <3

I know what Mace did at the end of the ep is a self sacrificing and heroic move

But can we talk about the scene where he tackled Shockley?

Mace was the first to react and his instinct wasn’t to duck and hide, he ran right into the line of fire and tackled Shockley in order to protect everyone else - he wasn’t on the serum, he had no powers, no protections, just a normal human, and when faced with a threat to his people, he had no qualms about putting his own life on the line

I know Mace keeps saying he doesn’t feel like a hero or he isn’t a hero or he wants to prove himself to be a hero, but in that moment he just proved that he’s ALREADY A HERO and he didn’t need powers to be one - the powers didn’t make him The Patriot, it’s what’s already in his heart

Shockley was a live grenade and Mace threw himself on it to shield everyone else, just like Steve Rogers did

Taint of a Daemon (Daemon!Ardyn x Fem!Reader) Chapter 5/5 (FINAL CHAPTER) Kinda NSFW I guess? (FINISHED)

One last push guys and then we’ve done the challenge! Two people challenged me to get my bum in gear and get this story out (that I’d been dreaming up for a while now) in one night

Thanks to everyone whose been messaging me on this journey. I’m knackered! Hahahaha. BUT WE DID IT!! :D Will proof read all 5 chapters tomorrow after Ive slept xD Special shoutout to @jlavisant!

I’m in England so as of posting this chapter, it’s now 4.25am. BED TIME!

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toffeetheimmortalmonster  asked:

@Squad *a violent burst of black smoke appears and starts smashing into the ground and trees before going to the squad and disappearing, leaving a young Septarian with a normal human like face looking dazed* Ugh, gotta work on that more. *Pulls out the now fixed toy Elder Wand, glowing green* Note to self, method of transport needs more practice. *Waves the wand and green magical auras starts to fix the damage* There we go. *Notices the squad* *smiles happily* Hello! *waves in a friendly way*

nova; hi….*pushes Connor forward*

Connor; hey, im connor, this is nova

Nova: *nods*

Connor: Roman

Roman: *waves

Connor: missy

Missy: *raises an eyebrow

Connor; Umm sol

Sol *waves* 

Connor: Viktor

Viktor* hides behind Connor* 

Jack: I’m jack, s’up

anonymous asked:

Hypothetically speaking, if the leftover wounds on Lucifer's body are from his healing process and mean he wouldn't be able to show his devil face to Chloe anymore, would you get upset? I mean, everyone's anticipating it ;] how would you like the revelation scene to be? Moreover, I know it's a difficult question, but what is your stance on Lucifer's "true face" - is it his normal human face, his devil form, or... something else?

I once made a post about Lucifer’s true face.
I rather believe it’s the one we see all the time. This might be because I find Tom Ellis far too attractive to bear seeing the scary devil’s face for more than a few seconds instead but also because Lucifer is not lying and not showing his true face would be doing so in my eyes.

I think the devil’s face has a purpose… scaring people to punish them. Is this something he really would enjoy doing anymore? Would he need it to prove who he is when he has wings?

would I be upset? probably not

Yet we have to remember that it is “no going backwards” so I don’t believe anything is taken from him but rather that he grows to accept all of his sides.

I’ve noticed a pattern with the Ultra Beasts, their faces are weird

  • Nihilego doesn’t have a face
  • Xerkitree doesn’t have a face
  • Buzzwole has an insectoid face which, as fanart shows, a lot of people have difficulty interpreting.
  • Celesteela has a face, but its head is so small in relation to its body you could easily miss it entirely and I’m not sure it has eyes.
  • Kartana’s head is an origami fortune teller so its only facial feature is a four-lobed fold.
  • Guzzlord has a face….on its torso: Its “true” head appears to be the horned spike on top. So it has four eyes and a matryoshka doll of mouths.
  • The only Ultra Beast to have a “normal”, recognizable-to-humans face is Pheromosa, which makes it stand out if anything.
"My partner/friend/family member is a therian! What is a mental shift? What do I do?"

This post is about what do if you live with a therian who experiences strong mental shifts and they want to be able to shift in your presence. I guess this guide could also apply somewhat to theriomythics/animalistic otherkin.

“What the hell are you talking about?”

Therian = a person who on an integral level identifies as a non-human animal. Some would say they have the soul, spirit, personality and/or mentality of an animal. Therians are obviously still physically human, no matter what their psychological/spiritual experiences are.

Mental shift = when the therian thinks more like their animal side (theriotype) than normally. This state of mind often reflect on their behaviour as well, so they might act more like animal too. Mental shifts can be subtle or intense, short or long. They vary a lot. Not all therians experience mental shifts, some have a constant level of animal mentality that doesn’t change.

Talk, talk, talk. Questions to discuss with your therian friend:

  • What animal do you identify as?
  • How often do you experience mental shifts?
  • Does it ever occur that you forget how to speak during shifts?
  • Or even lose the ability to understand human language?
  • Do you have any mental shift “triggers”?
  • What would you like me to do to make you comfortable? (such as, leaving you alone, staying by your side, touching, talking, etc)
  • What should I avoid doing?
  • Should I stop you from doing stuff that might embarrass you later?

You might also want to read up on the animal’s behaviour and body language. For common domestic animals, such as dogs, cats and horses, there are plenty of youtube videos explaining how these animals signal discomfort/stress, play, how to pet them etc. You don’t have to watch them all. Find a good resource to get a general idea about the animal’s “language”. For more exotic animals, it may be difficult to find a video guide, but you could check at least wikipedia, and ask your friend about important vocalisations or visual signals to recognise.

When your friend/lover/whatever shifts, you do what they asked you to do. It may be just staying by their side, or taking them to a more private place if in public, or leaving them alone for a moment… Remember everything you talked about.

Some personal stories!

I’m a wolf therian. I experience mental shifts regularly, about 1-2 a week, and some minor fluctuations that I don’t really count as shifts even more often. I’ve been told by a friend that when I shift slightly, or am beginning to shift but trying to hide it, my facial expressions lessen. Instead of doing these normal human things with my face that I never think about (smiling or whatever)… my face goes blank, and I turn my head more towards different sounds, instead of just focusing on human speech. (I had to ask, since I wasn’t aware of this myself)

During very strong mental shifts, I forget how to speak, I might have bad balance on my hind legs, and I behave pretty much like a socialised/tamed wolf. I like being close to my boyfriend and best friend, since I know that they are safe, but I avoid everyone else. I communicate via body language, animal vocalisations etc. I like having a friend with me, if I shift outdoors (like in a park or such) because then they can tell me if I’m embarrassing myself in front of other people or not. I’m not always aware of human social codes, or even care about if some stranger can see me, when in that mindset.

I have found that when I start to come out of a strong mental shift, the process can be speeded up by someone asking me about very human things. Math, or about the plot of a tv show, etc. This moves my mindset away from the instinctual, and more towards learned behaviour.

I’ve also “taken care of” by boyfriend (cheetah therian) when he is mental shifts. I recognise him being in a shift by a change in posture, facial expression and movement, and that he doesn’t seem to care about what I’m talking about. He communicates via vocalisations such as purring and chirping, and he likes to be petted by me.

tl;dr: talk to your therian partner before. With each mental shift you see them going through, you will become better at recognising it and learning their animal way of communication.

  • Gays: We just think our love is as valid as anyone else's
  • Liberals: Cool guys. Let's get you married.
  • Transgendered: I am not physically the person I feel I should be.
  • Liberals: Awesome. You should do whatever you like with your own body to find happiness.
  • Women: We're being raped, paid less, and I guess our nipples are more insulting then male nipples?
  • Liberals: Well, none of that is cool. We're here to support you!
  • Black People: We're being racially profiled, shot for minor crimes, and shoved into prisons simply based on our skin color.
  • Liberals: None of that is cool. You have our support.
  • Immigrants: Yes, we came here illegally, but we're escaping our countries full of violence, human trafficking, and drug lords. Can we just take your undesired jobs and raise our kids in peace to be hard-working Americans?
  • Liberals: Oh man. That sucks. Hell yeah you can. Welcome to America
  • Conservatives: NO!
  • Conservatives: No no no NO NO NO!!!
  • Liberals: Whoa there, these are normal human beings facing obstacles because of how they were born--
  • Conservatives: DON'T CALL ME RACIST
  • Conservatives: YOU'RE INTOLERANT
  • Conservatives: DON'T TRY AND PERSECUTE ME
  • Liberals: ....

loftwingpursuit  asked:

I've been absolutely obsessed with your Splatoon art, it's amazing, especially the way you draw them little squid kids! So I was wondering... ever planned on doing a tutorial on how you draw Inklings and their anatomy? You've inspired me to create and draw my own Splatoon characters, but I feel like I can never get the anatomy just right.

I get this question a lot so I suppose I can put together a very quick… Whatever this is.

First! You might want to consider the fact that inklings in game and in official art are a bit different in body proportions.

Inklings were drawn as 17-years-old while in game they are 14 and they are quite short. They also have larger heads, hands and feet in game. Their heads are also very oval shaped.

It’s not a big deal but you might want to consider these facts and think how you want to draw your inklings. Very close to their in game models? Or the official art? or your own style? Mine is my own but it’s closer to official art style and older inklings.

As any other anatomy part… Inklings are just like humans. Except they have pointy ears, tentacle hair and masks.

I draw them like any humans but I add these details in.

Nothing really fancy to be honest. practice humans and you can draw inklings fine. But take advantage of their unique features. Make their ears go up and down depending their mood. Female inklings also have longer tentacles! Use them to show emotion too.

 One thing I remember people asking was about the mask.

Change the mask shape depending of the mood too. If you look at normal human face, you can see we have the mask shape too.

The mask helps figuring out expressions and the placing the eyebrows. I’m just happy that with inklings I get to keep the mask, hahah!

Hope these… what ever these were were helpful. 


You know, I’m only now realising how similar those two are:

  • red jackets
  • looks like they could kill you and would actually kill you
  • how do i do interacting with people
  • almost definitely not (normal) human beings
  • resting #done face
  • -1000 for impulse control
  • a thing for knives, blades and other sharp objects
  • Badass Bikers
  • fingerless gloves
  • someone please give them a hug
  • ‘why are you squeezing me with your body?’
  • (ง •̀_•́)ง
  • prodigies
  • #2cool4school
  • usually shipped with either the cool leader or the living meme
  • smile rarely but when they do, kitties are born
  • deal with problems by attacking them
  • social cues?????????? what????????????
  • can’t catch a break
  • (aren’t really looking for one though)
  • the main bad guys think that while they technically got what it takes, The Plan is more important lol bye
  • cool on the outside, dorks on the inside
KHR drabble 8 (more timetravel, feat. Simon)


What happens when you put together one part of the Trinisette, one ring of unknown but great power, the Vindice’s special teleport Flames, seven objects containing the memories of an entire friendship – including the Pacifier that creates the aforementioned Flames – two teenagers of special bloodlines, and the ghost of one man who just doesn’t know when to give up?

Time travel. The answer is time travel.


Tsuna dearly, desperately wishes it wasn’t. He hates time travel, passionately. His last wonderful time travel adventure was actually horrible, and he doesn’t think going in the opposite direction is going to be any better.

But there they are – him, Enma, and Daemon Spade’s ghost. And there they are – Giotto, Cozarto, G, and a whole lot of thugs with weapons and the killing intent to use them. 

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Writing Creepy: Perverting the Normal

Take dolls for example. If you go to a store and see a doll, you probably won’t look at it and consider it scary, right? But put the doll in a horror movie with a knife in its head (physical) or give it a criminal conscious (story), then it becomes a little more disturbing, and if done well, you might feel uncomfortable whenever you see a doll.

Sometimes, making something normal creepy is more powerful than creating something foreign and outlandish.

After I read The Hunger Games trilogy, I couldn’t look at roses the same way for months. Every time I saw a rose it reminded me of President Snow, him poisoning people, killing children, and his constant, omniscient presence in Panem. He, and by extension his roses, became creepy.

But perhaps more unnerving were the genetically engineered, human-animal hybrids. In the first novel, the Capitol mixes dogs with the DNA of dead tributes. They unleash the creatures on Katniss in the arena.

Here is some concept art from the movie. As you can see, the mutts were toned down a lot in the final product.

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I read the story on 9gag a long time ago and it’s still sort of creepy.

“In June of 1972, a woman appeared in Cedar Senai hospital in nothing but a white gown covered in blood. Now this in itself should not be too surprising as people often have accidents nearby and come to the nearest hospital for medical attention. But there were two things that caused people who saw her to vomit and flee in terror.

The first, being that she wasn’t exactly human. She resembled something close to a mannequin, but had the dexterity and fluidity of a normal human being. Her face, was as flawless as a mannequins, devoid of eyebrows and smeared in make-up. That’s the other reason people were throwing up or fleeing in terror.

She had a kitten clenched in between her teeth, her jaws clamped so unnaturally tightly around it to the point where no teeth could be seen, the blood was still squirting out over her gown and onto the floor. She then pulled it out of her mouth, tossed it aside and collapsed.

From the moment she stepped through the entrance to when she was taken to a hospital room and cleaned up before being prepped for sedation, she was completely calm, expressionless and motionless. The doctors had thought it best to restrain her until the authorities could arrive and she did not protest. They were unable to get any kind of response from her and most staff members felt too uncomfortable to look directly at her for more than a few seconds.

But the second the staff tried to sedate her, she fought back with extreme force. Two members of staff holding her down as her body rose up on the bed with that same, blank expression.

She turned her emotionless eyes towards the male doctor and did something unusual. She smiled.

As she did, the female doctor screamed and let go out of shock. In the womans mouth were not human teeth, but long, sharp spikes. Too long for her mouth to close fully without causing any damage…

The male doctor stared back at her for a moment before asking “What in the hell are you?”

She cracked her neck down to her shoulder to observe him, still smiling.

There was a long pause, the security had been alerted and could be heard coming down the hallway.

As he heard them, she darted forward, sinking her teeth into the front of his throat, ripping out his jugular & letting him fall to the floor, gasping for air as he choked on his own blood.

She stood up and leaned over him, her face coming dangerously close to his as the life faded from his eyes.

She leaned closer and whispered in his ear.


The doctors eyes filled with fear as he watched her calmly walk away to greet the security men. His last ever sight would be watching her feast on them one by one.

The female doctor who survived the incident named her “The Expressionless”.

There was never a sighting of her again.”


It’s so fucking awesome to me that the way so many people were drawing the mysterious hooded hoodie person was so similar to what we just saw?? Like before this, I thought it was kind of funny that everyone was just assuming they had a glitch face because I figured once the next broadcast rolls around they’ll probably turn around and it’ll just be a normal human face but NOW