nowhere near okay

The Little Brit, Part 2 | Jughead Jones x Reader

Originally posted by lodges-veronica

Originally posted by stydiaislove

  Part 1

I wake up, the smile’s still on my face from last nights encounter.

“(Y/N),” I hear mum shout from downstairs.

“I’m up,” I yell back stretching out my arms before throwing my covers off my body and heading down to greet my parents and grab something to eat. “Excited for your first day?” my mum asks putting a plate of bacon and eggs in front of me.

“Nervous. I met a few other kids in my year at the diner last night, they seemed really nice.” She clasps her hands together.

“Oh, sweetie that’s lovely!”

    I shrug hoping she was right finishing up with my breakfast before continuing to get ready for school. I was used to wearing a uniform back home so being able to wear whatever to school was a weird concept for me to grasp as I stand infront of my wardrobe, clothes littering my bedroom floor. I huff to myself glancing at the clock. 10 minutes before I have to start my walk to school and I’m nowhere near ready. 

“You okay sweetie?” my mum asks from my door. I nod throwing together and outfit.

“Yeah, I’m fine. I’m going to head in early to get my timetable.“ She smiles hugging me briefly before bidding goodbye as she heads into work. I grab my bag and rush down the steps walking toward school. 

    As i get closer to the school I glance around to see other kids loitering out front, all in small groups, all seemed to be caught up in their own conversation to see me nervously wonder through trying to locate the front office. 

“(Y/N),” I turn to see Betty waving from across the hall weaving her way through the crowd till she reached me.

“Hey,” I smile warmly adjusting my bag on my shoulder.

“I’m actually showing you around today- I already got your schedule,“ I breathe a sigh of relief.

 “Thank you.” The bell rings loudly.

“I’ll walk you to your first class and then we can meet up at lunch. You can seat with me and the gang.” I smile. 

“Thank you so much.” She throws her arm around my shoulder and gives me a small squeeze.

“You’re very welcome!” 

    The lunch bells rings and I breathe a sigh of relief slipping my books into my bag and heading toward the school yard, my eyes scanning for Betty and Veronica. My palms grow sweaty as I struggle to find the blonde and raven haired girls, my heart rate starts to grow and I consider turning around and finding somewhere else to eat when someone whistles catching my attention.

“Little Brit!” I turn and see Veronica standing up from her seat waving me over. I smile and walk over sitting inbetween the two girls.

“Gosh i thought I was never going to find you guys!” I giggle. 

“How’s class been so far?” I nod noticing Archie, Jughead & an unfamiliar boy approach the table taking their seats.

“It’s actually been really good, easier than I thought- Besides the whole having to introduce yourself every lesson. I swear teachers do it just to torture us!“ I breathe out realising I was mumbling.“I’m thinking of trying out for a slot in the music class, I’ve heard that the music teacher here is really good. She does private classes? Isn’t that right Archie?” He chokes on his lunch and goes red in the face. The whole group looks at me with a shock expression.

“What?” I laugh innocently glancing over to Jughead who looks lost. “Miss Grundy told me she was helping you with songwriting, was I mistaking?” He clears his throat and shakes his head. 

“Oh, right, yeah, she’s been helping me a lot actually- with the song writing, yeah…” I laugh at his sudden change in mood. 

“Anyways I heard Betty that you run the “Blue & Gold”. I was wondering if I was able to help? I wrote back home for my school newsletter and I thought I could help you reboot the paper.“ She smiles.

“That would be awesome! Jug and I have been working a lot lately with the paper, right Jug?” We all turn to face him only for him to be staring right at me. I go red and Archie nudges Jughead with his elbow.

“Juggie,“ Betty pesters. He jolts upright fixing his beanie, his eyes darting to us all.

“Yo,” I laugh and look at the others. “Did you not hear anything Betty and I were saying?” He laughs awkwardly under his breath scratching the back of his neck.

“I swear I was listening I just-”

“Got lost in her voice,” Veronica teases making him go red.

“I just.. um… I have… um… you know what nevermind,“ he rambles pushing his food around the tray. 

“I was talking to Betty about the Blue & Gold.” He nods.

“Yeah we run it. You can… um… are you… did you want to help us?” he finally gets out looking toward me smiling sweetly.

“It’d be an honour Jug. I’d be more than happy to help you and B out.” He smiles. 

“Why don’t the three of us go to Pop’s after chool and talk more about the paper?“ I suggest. 

“Oh, I’m sorry but I have plans today,” Betty replies.

“Okay, maybe just me and you Jug?” He almost spits out the juice in his mouth glancing to Archie with wide eyes.

“Of course!” He almost shouts. “I mean, yeah, of course, I’ll bring my laptop and show you some stuff,” he tries to act cool adjusting his beanie and glancing past me. 

“Cool, it’s a date,“ I smile catching his gaze.

“It’s a date love,” he smiles back.

— Rosie🌹


Had to bring out the old tablet since my new one decided to stop working… This old tablet drew many Jasons in its day… so here is another one.


Kol: No, no, no. No! This can’t be happening.
Y/N: Kol, it’s okay.
Kol: How can this be okay? You dying is nowhere near okay.
Y/N: Please listen to…
Kol: This is all my fault, I never should have brought you into this mess.
Y/N: Listen to me carefully Kol. I’d rather die now than live a thousand years without you. I love you.
Kol: And I love you Y/N. I’ll always love you. Always.

I Love to Hate You

TITLE: I Love To Hate You

CHAPTER NO./ONE SHOT: Chapter Thirteen

AUTHOR: wolfpawn

ORIGINAL IMAGINE: Imagine Loki and you dislike each other, but you are forced into an arranged marriage and as time goes by, it barely gets better. It seems to be a marriage that will hardly be amiable but certain events causes Loki to be the husband you never thought he could be.


NOTE: Remember this story? Wouldn’t blame you if you didn’t, I could not retrieve it from my old laptop so I had to wait for inspiration to work on it again, here is some, enjoy.  

Alexandra sighed as the warm water surrounded her as her body sank into the bath tub, in the four months since her parents had died and she and Loki had taken the throne, there were very few issues, bar the usual expected teething issues, and the baby continued to grow well and safe.

Mikhail’s accusations and comments were met with open hostility by most every member of the court, some outright asking the new royals if they wanted him whipped and imprisoned for treason. Both agreed the shock of the suggestion, and the banning of him and his sons from the Privy Council was punishment enough, for now. Should he continue to act as he was, perhaps that was an option.

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Still not over  “as if being black absolves u of all ur sins”

Like this is the kind of shit anti-sjws say but nah it’s the “exclusionist” who tried to paint me as a “childish”, hysterical Angry Black Woman “without a life” after I got upset he made vile disgusting false accusations about me with zero evidence (after that post with the accusation in a post I didn’t rb he said he “took it back”, but continued talking shit about me for having gotten upset and didn’t even apologize. Instead there were lines like “but holy shit get off my dick”. And then he answered that anon like that wtf)

But how dare I tell someone to stop saying absolute nasty shit about me while refusing to unblock. After the person had already tried to circumvent my block before to mock me.

And just that above line and calling me ‘childish’ for being legit angry and upset on top like. Antiblackness and misogynoir much? With just a bit of casual ableism thrown in re me supposedly having “no life”. Like wow. Wow

That was vile from start to finish and I’m still in fact angry and upset. This crap is nowhere near the realm of okay

anonymous asked:

please let there be more of the kid au!

( heck yes! also for the other anon and @express0yourself​ ! )

“You really scared them with the knife.”

“I’m sorry.”

“But Matt asked to see, didn’t he?”

“I’m sorry.”

“You’ll be sorrier if you let that melt.”

Shoving a spoonful of half-chocolate soup, half-chocolate ice cream into his mouth, Neil kicked his feet under his chair and ducked his head.

He was good at acting like he was doing exactly what he was told. He had the others convinced, which was probably why Matt had been a blubbering mess upon their emergency return from the shopping trip. Admittedly, the incident was a big one, especially when Neil wouldn’t fess up to where he’d put the knife even under threat of Wymack asking in a stern, I’m-not-angry-I’m-asking-calmly voice.

Dan had eventually uncovered the blade hidden in a dirty sock behind the DVD cases,  but by then, Neil had started in on  rapid, fretful apologies and looked on the verge of tears; not knowing how else to react, they’d let him go with little more than a slap on the wrist.

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Miss Moving On

Fandom: Shadowhunters 

Summary: It’s the big day, Alec’s and Lydia’s wedding. Alec stopped the wedding but not for the reader. G

Pair: Alec Lightwood x (Female)Reader

Requested?: More like suggested

Word Count: 1733 

Published Date: November 18, 2016

Warnings: Crying, making out scene

Knows: (y/n)- Your Name, (h/c)- Hair Color, (h/l)- Hair Length

‘If you’re brave enough to say goodbye, life will reward you with a new hello.”

- Paulo Coelho

Part 1 Part 3

(y/n) let out a breath as she brushed her long black lace dress down. She didn’t expect her dress to be so revealing. In the back it went to the top of her ankles while the front went to the top of her knees. It was also sleeveless, making goosebumps appear on her shoulders. Her (h/l) (h/c) was curled by Isabelle Lightwood herself. And right now she was also doing (y/n)’s makeup, though not all things could go Isabelle’s way.

“Why are you putting so much makeup on me? I’m not that ugly.” (y/n) whines, “I’m starting to feel like a play doll that it’s owner doesn’t know when enough is enough.” Isabelle sighs as she finally put down her thin brush and took a step back. 

“I guess you’re done now.” Isabelle said, crossing her arms as her bottom lip goes out with a pout. (y/n) sigh in relief before turning around to see how she looks. Her breath hitched when she saw how beautiful she looked. It’s like she barely recognized herself. She couldn’t observe herself more though when Clary ran in, asking Isabelle for her help once again. (y/n) stood up and started her way towards the ceremony, knowing that Clary might want to talk to Isabelle alone. 

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Group: BTS

Pairing: Jungkook x Reader

Genre: Fluff…?

Yoongi fell back on his bed laughing as he watched you arguing with Jungkook. “Why are you still here!? Go home” Jungkook groaned, tossing his body back onto his bed. 

“I was invited here, stupid! Why would you come into this room if you knew I was going to be in here” you spat. Yoongi gathered himself together and sat up, wiping tears from his eyes. How was this funny? “Don’t call me stupid” Jungkook said, sitting up. His voice had deepened and you wondered if he thought that he was scaring you. You started to speak but Yoongi clapped his hand over your mouth. 

“Okay, that’s enough. Jungkook why don’t you go… do something” he suggested. Jungkook made a face but stood up and left anyway. You watched as he shut the bedroom door and then rolled your eyes. “Why do you always ask me over here when he is going to be here?” you asked, annoyed. Yoongi laughed again and you grimaced, before taking a seat on his bed.

“I just want you to realize that you are in love with him” he said seriously. You stuck your tongue out and shivered. “Ugh, stop” you complained.

“I’m serious. You and Jungkook have a lot in common” he said, walking to his dresser. He dug in the top drawer and pulled out a hat.

“Except he is a jerk, and I am not” you mumbled. Yoongi heard you and snorted.

“If you say so. Both of you have jerk-ish moments. Why do you hate him?” he asked, pulling that hat on. He moved to the mirror and began adjusting his hat and fixing his hair. “Honestly, I can’t remember why. I just know that he was always pretty annoying toward me” you said.

“So, in other words, you two just hate each other for no reason at all?” Yoongi said. He took one last look in the mirror before turning around to face you.

“I hate him because he is always rude to me” you said. Yoongi just smiled and shook his head. He folded his arms over his chest and stared at you. “What? He is! You were listening to the conversation earlier! Basically, he verbally kicked me out of the house” you said. 

“You called him stupid” Yoongi threw back.

“He walked into this room just to argue with me” you defended.

“You purposefully bumped him on your way in.” You went quiet and Yoongi laughed. It wasn’t your fault. You just had a natural urge to make Jungkook’s life harder.

“Whatever the reason, just know that you are wrong. I will never love Jungkook” you said. Yoongi shrugged and grabbed your hand, pulling you to a standing position. “Sure, let’s go” he said dismissively.

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CD (Peter Parker x Reader)

(I don’t own GIF!)

A/N: I am hella into angst guys so if you have any angst you can go ahead and send those in whenever you want! Even when requests are closed. I am an angst queen. 

Requested: Yes!! (Hey!! Could you do a very angsty Peter Parker imagine where the reader goes over for the first time since uncle bens death and it’s all just sad?? I’m in a really angsty mood rn. I’m an angst hoe. Anyway thank you!!)

Warnings: Angst, Fluff.

Word Count: 800

You stood nervously outside the tan door, hesitating to knock. You had a CD gripped tightly in your hand, which read ‘songs to make you feel better.’ You took a deep breath lightly tapping on the door–hoping for an answer.

May opened the door a slight (but definitely fake) smile plastered on her lips. You smiled back waving a little at her.

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<< Art Rewind 2014 <<

many thanks to everyone for enjoying drawing with me through this year ♥ I think we’re all ready to say goodbye to 2014, but I’m glad for the people who were sparks of light throughout the last 12 months. Good luck to everyone in 2015! 

anonymous asked:

Kay, can you please do a fandom history for louis friends for us new ppl? I know people don't seem to like some of them but they are mentioned all the time and I have no clue who they are.

okay okay fair warning that louis was severely embarrassing in his youth im gonna pull some old ones for this. you can find more in my receipts tag if you’re interested lmao but okay 

disclaimer:: so the reason most people don’t love louis’ friends is because most of them have said/done some gross stuff on twitter. all that’s been talked about a lot, and i don’t really want to get into any of it here, but just…be aware of that. :/

anyway okay meet louis’ loyal squad (i don’t think the guy on the bottom of that pic ^ is part of the squad, i’ve never seen him before or since idk)

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Angel Blades - Part 5 (Soulmate AU)

Author: @sugarlips-jensen
Word Count: 2,179 (no shame)
Paring(s): Dean x Reader, Sam x Reader
Summary: Reader is still upset about Dean’s kissing her. Castiel comes up with a way to find her father.
Warnings: smut (ARE YOU GUYS EXCITED FOR THAT?), fingering, cursing, little bit of angst.
Tags: @busybee612​ , @supernaturalfanficlover​ , @phanofsuperwholock​ , @mrsmcdunski​ , @leatherandwinchesters​ , @hunting-for-idgits​ , @ho-ne-y​ , @angel–radio​ , @crapythings

Originally posted by jiliakaart

Read: PART 1, PART 2, PART 3, PART 4, PART 6, PART 7

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Kay-Chan’s Follow Forever

Since the end of the year’s closing, I decided to do a little follow forever thing because why not! I still can’t believe I’m so close to having 900 frickin followers like holy shit I never thought I’d be that close to such a high number!!! Thank you all so much for it! 

Now, I will name some very, very cool people I know! If you’re not on here, it’s never because I hate you or anything: I either forgot, thought I already put you there, you changed URLS and I forgot it.don’t know it, or don’t know you that well enough to place you in. Either way, I still love you all sooo much!!!! 

First: Meme Monarchs: these are the people I am very close with and love with all my heart! And if you already don’t, you should totally follow them just to see how frickin fackin AMAZING they are. Seriously, without them, Tumblr wouldn’t be nowhere near as enjoyable, y’know? Okay, so here they are:

@anobservingphantom @batgirl99  @ghetsexy @alfonsobeilschmidt @apolloterran @mooniighteevee @askellielayton @askmargretandjinx  @slimesmcgoo @kaileeshz @clippedquills @pupiscle @souryuu-sama @turnabout4what turnaboutsister @bpd–apollo

Secondly: Meme Royal Captains: these are the people I talk to occasionally but not as close with them as the first group but that doesn’t mean I love them any less! These cool cats are: 

@flyinglotads @monarchofmadnezzzzzz @astro-gay @the-wright-ass @ace-attorney-trash @asougisenpai @mr-naruhodou @rniafey @bpd-absanket @klaviersapollo @bluffing-attorney  @murhuedur @aria-strong @ivyclanmoonblossom @hoennian @arc-de-terres @youhitmyfunnybone @rumpelspartnerincrime

Third: Meme Royal Knights: these are the people that I haven’t really talked to either very often or rarely at all, but they’re still very cool and I hope to chat with them more someday! You should totally follow them as well if you don’t already: 

@gaylawyers @officialmattengarde @trucys-wright  @elovers  @iamfuckingtrash @trucy-wrights @michael-laser-cykes @aceprotorney @sha-je @rumpelspartnerincrime @sakkayakka @smilesmcgoo @cogfondler @ravioliocelot @simon-blackquills @actual-rin @pkmniris  @thesmallestmagicienne @friskmp3 @future-justice @apolleh @trigendersei @harichann @pk-espurr @detectivecharleyaceattorney @all-star-baker @sasusquatch

And with that…
         ☆.。.:*・°☆.。.:*   HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!!!!!!!!! ☆.。.:*・°☆