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favorite comic character meme ✦  [1/3] platonic relationships: bruce wayne

“But the whole truth was obvious. Bruce liked having Jason out here.”

Hanahaki Disease - An illness born from one-sided love. Where the patient throws up and coughs of flower petals when they suffer from one-sided love.

You should know better than to fall for a Demon.

my-so-called-trash-blog  asked:

i want to see/know more about your OCs!! if you have time, could i request #28 for Venn? i love his hair & grouchy expression 😍😍😍


every single time enjolras walks in on grantaire when he’s practicing the guitar, R looks up at him, acting all grumpy and says “how do you think you are, barging in on me and my guitar?!?!”


genzelda  asked:

I noticed that pic you did of Susan sitting on goopy Bendy's shoulders that Bendy has a red bow tie instead of white. I like to think susan gave him the bow tie so now he wears it everyday to show her he really appreciates it. If he were to lose it, he'd freak out about it in private but play it cool when in her company. I don't know i just thought it looked funny in my head. xD



Bendy and Susan actually switched bows– notice, she has a white one, that’s his old one– and you better believe he loves that frickin’ thing like nobody’s business. This is actually a mildly important plot point.

Why, you ask?

C’mon I can’t make it that easy for ya.


I… really like Overlord… it’s such a good show it’s all I’ve ever wanted out of an anime… I love all of the characters and it’s hard for me to pick a favorite (besides Ainz ofc) but here are some I like a lot!!


two of a kind


My kind of aesthetic, Taekook’s body differences. Dem shoulders, peck and arms doe jeon jungkook.

my smol son, im sorry i dont draw you more often


tiny green men teaming up to make the world a better place… unless ur hanzo

i have no idea how to write how edm sounds

“Frisk finally smiled at Chara like once. Chara cried.”

Fanart for @soleilos​ / @askhopesanddreams. I know you’re not active on the blog anymore, but I needed to express how much I love your interpretation of Frisk and Chara (both before and after the new headcanons), how much I enjoy your blog, your storytelling, and goodness, your art. It’s just so clean and cute and just–

So, fanart! Dunno how exactly that particular scene went down, but here’s my interpretation of it. I just found it adorable, okay?

wow i can’t believe eventually i am in vacations for one week

it’s my first school break since the begining of the year i didn’t had any break since january 2nd let me rest


why is it that every morning i wake up i feel like disgusting garbage. 

Grow Up // Jack Maynard

Word Count- 999

Warnings- mentions of abortion


An imagine were you’re angry at Jack for dying Georges hair in that vlog?, you thought it was childish and unfair that Jack did that to his friend and you have a little bit of a argument then you tell him you’re actually pregnant and you are thinking of getting rid due to him not growing up

A/N- im so glad someone requested this cuz when jack did this it really pissed me off. Also lets ignore that its 1 word away from 1,000 lol


You had just gotten back from the gym. Ever since you found out you were pregnant last week, you had decided to get in shape. You didn’t want to be unhealthy but you also didn’t want to go overboard. So you only did 30 minutes sessions every other day.

After you showered, you just grabbed a vitamin water from the fridge and sat down on the couch. Jack had sent you a text that read:

Have you watched my new vlog?

You smiled at your phone and sent back:

Doing it now babe!


You slammed your computer shut in anger. You were beyond furious. How could he be so ignorant? He is 21 fucking years old. He shouldn’t be acting like this.

You knew jack was a prankster, but this far? How were you supposed to settle down when he was still acting like a teenager?

You paced the living room.

He was going to be a father and he wasn’t ready. You grabbed your phone and went to the balcony.

“Hey, George.” You said as your friend answered the phone.

“Hey Y/n. DO you want to talk to Jack?”

“No!” you aid quickly. “I want to talk to you.”

“Okay…” he trailed off.

“I’m sorry.”

“For what, love?” he chuckled.

“For my boyfriend.” You rated.


“No. Don’t defend him. HE was an ass to you. And I’m sorry. You really shouldn’t be friends with him. He doesn’t deserve you.”

“Are you okay Y/n? Is something wrong?”

“No,” you sniffled. “I’m just so annoyed with him right now.”

“Y/n, its not big deal. Honestly. He was just doing it in good fun.”

“He needs to learn to grow up,” you sighed as you went back inside. “Goodnight G.”

“Night, Y/n.”

“Oh and G?”

“Yeah?” he answered into the phone.

“Don’t tell Jack I called you.”


Jack wasn’t due to be home until Monday night. It was currently Sunday afternoon, so you had a few hours to figure out what to do.

Do you let him keep doing what he’s doing?

Do you leave him and keep the baby?

Do you give the baby up?

Do you… terminate?

You began crying. You didn’t want to give the baby up. But it was the best option. He wasn’t ready and you couldn’t do this alone.

You were sat on the couch, watching Zoe’s new video when you heard the door open.

“Jack?” you said loudly.

“Hey love!” he walked into the living room. “Let me put my stuff away then we can hang out.”

You just nodded, it was now or never. A few moments later he walked out and sat next to you.

“How was your weekend?” he leant in to kiss your cheek but you stood up. “Y/n?”

“We need to talk.” You said simply.


How the hell do you say you’re going to abort your baby?

“I don’t like your new video.”

“The one with Anna? What was wrong with it?” he questioned.

“No, the one with George.”

HE began laughing, “Oh.””

“This isn’t funny, Jack.”

“Babe, just calm down. He can go get it dyed back this week.”

“That’s not the point!” you threw your hands in the air.

“Then what is the point?” he stood up.

“You need to grow up Jack! Your almost 22 yeti you act 16!’ you screamed.

“Y/n! I’m fucking 22, stop acting like my mom and act like my bloody girlfriend!” he yelled back. “Let me live my life.”

“Wow,” you said chuckling, yet humor was nowhere near your tone. “Fuck you Jack.”

You turned to face the wall, you count look at him or you might punch him.

“Why are you so bloody concerned anyways? It didn’t involve you whatsoever.”

“Because I’m pregnant you idiot!”


“I’m pregnant,” you sighed.

“Y/n, that’s great!!” he opened his arms to hug you.

But you pushed him away.

“No its not!” you cried. “You don’t get it do you?!”

“What are you talking about?”

“I have to kill our child because you aren’t fuckignready. You’re still a child yourself. I can’t keep my baby because you’re so fucking immature and I wouldn’t be able to do it alone.”

By now you were on the ground, knees pulled to your chest.

“You’re such an asshole!” you continued screaming at him. “Our baby can’t be born because of you!”

You covered your eyes with your hands, bawling into them.

Jack knelt in front of you, “Y/n. Love please. Look at me.”

He gently pulled your hands from your face.

“Y/n, please don’t get rid of the baby,” he said, tears falling from his eyes. “I promise with my entire being that I will grow up. For you. For us.”

“Promise me.”

“I promise.”

“Okay,” you stood up, pulling him with you. “But Jack, this isn’t like for a week it’s for a lifetime. You can’t just leave whenever you want. IF you’re here one, you’re here forever.”

“I wouldn’t want to be anywhere else, love.”

“I love you, Jack Maynard.”

“I love you too, Y/n Y/l/n,” he smiled as he brought his lips to yours.


He didn’t break his promise. From that day forward he cleaned up his act. He still went out with the boys and did fun pranks, but he was way more mature than before. You understood that he was still young, but he understood that since you had gotten pregnant, he needed to be there more than usual.

You thought he had gotten more mature before the baby came. But once your baby girl was brought into the world, he completely change his life.

Instead of nights out, it was nights up singing Baby Maynard to sleep.

Instead of pranks, it was changing diapers.

Instead of him forgetting to clean up, he made sure everything was spotless.

With every day your baby girl was in your world, Jack fell more and more in love with her.

And you fell more and more in love with him.

“I think I read those two too. They were interesting, the imagery and meaning in them was interesting.” Stacey mentioned and then continued with. “I mean, I know you’re probably not a massive fan of English, but their writing is good.”

“I do like reading, don’t get me wrong. I think I just don’t like it because of how nothing’s certainly right, you know? It makes me feel kind of uneasy how you can’t be right or wrong.” Jacob explained his feelings about English. “I mean, I’d prefer to either be right or wrong rather than half way in between.”


all i know how to draw is cute girlss ;_;

(srry for no mags, didn’t have an idea for him yet)