oh god the feels from these videos

me: i really need to sleep

my brain: there’s a place where we don’t have to feel unknown oh my god everybody needs to see this and every time that you call out you’re a little less alone i can’t stop watching this video seventeen years old if you only say the woooooord take five minutes this will make your day FROM ACROSS THE SILENCE YOUR VOICE IS HEEAARD OOOOOOOH share it with the people you love, repost the world needs to hear this a beautiful tribute OOOOOOOOH i know someone who really needed to hear this today so thank you evan hansen for doing what you’re doing OOOOOOOH i never met connor but coming up here reading everyone’s post someone will come runnning it’s so easy to feel alone that ooooooohhh evan is exactly right ohhhhhhh we’re not alone oooooooh none of us none of us none of us are alone like especially now oooooh with everything you hear in the news someone will come running like share repost thank you evan hansen for giving us a space to remember connor oooohhh someone will come running to find each other thank you evan hansen OOOOOHHH thank you evan hansen take you hoooooome OHHHHH OOOOOOH thank you evan hansen OOOOOOOOOH EVEN WHEN THE DARK COMES CRASHING THROUGH WHEN YOU NEED A FRIEND TO CARRY YOU WHEN YOU’RE BROKEN ON THE GROUND YOU WILL BE FOUND


I was feeling terrible because I forgot to commemorate my cat’s eighth adoption anniversary, but I just learned that tumblr will make gifs from videos! So here are some pics of my imperious kitty while he’s trying to go to sleep despite my interferences.

victuuri feelings-soulmate headcanons
  • victor wondering why his soulmate is screaming their head off half the time and being super chill the other
  • quiet moments spent reading and fun moments getting hyped over new anime
  • yuuri wondering why the feelings of victory and success peter out into mild satisfaction over time
  • victor sending over waves of confusion and amusement but otherwise enjoying these random spots of enthusiasm that he can’t normally feel anymore
  • sharing pain
    • condolences for stubbed toes and paper cuts
    • constantly aching feet from all the practice
    • victor feeling that mild rush of exhilaration for being the fifth-time grand prix champion and getting shot in the chest by the worst, most gut-wrenching feeling he’s never felt
    • yuuri apologizing over and over again to his soulmate for making him feel his anxiety and self-loathing
    • victor trying to transmit soothing back rubs and shh’s and it’s okays
  • both of them waking in the morning and immediately sending each other motivational cheers

I don’t even want to get into what goes through my head when I look in the mirror. I seem to go, “oh shit, I’m getting older.” We all feel that somehow we’re exempt and then when things start to change and skin texture starts to change, I find it almost confounding. You’ve got to be kidding me. As if somehow I thought that I was exempt. (x)

Shawn Mendes-Drowning *Mercy Video*

Request: someone write an imagine inspired by the Mercy video with Shawn and you trapped in the car pls oh my god #MercyVideoNow
- @dear-diary-no7
Warning: Mentions of drowning/death
Summary: Basically based of Shawn’s video he released today. GO CHECK IT OUT ON YOUTUBE!!!! Hope you love it darlings x
~ ~ ~

I can feel the side of my forehead resting on a cold slick surface as I feel the motion of being shaken to my senses.

My eyes slowly pry open and I look out the windshield from my belted spot in the passenger seat.
“Y/N!” Shawn says in desperation, cupping my face and having me look to him.
“Look into my eyes hun” he says, noticing the gash I obtained from hitting just under my temple on the door. But all I could focus on was how fast the water was filling the car from us being underwater and I started to hyperventilate.
“Look at me” Shawn says again, wanting me to focus on him instead of succumbing to fear.
“We’re going to be okay” he said and brushed a strand of hair from my eye with his thumb that rested on my cheekbone.
“We-we’re-the truck…the truck hit us!” I say quickly as it registers through my mind what had happened.
My eyes flicker around at the blue water that engulfed the car, some fish swam around us, not even noting our disturbance to their home.
Tears brim my eyes and fall at the thought of drowning.
“Y/N breathe! Breathe Y/N” Shawn encourages and wipes away some falling tears as his hazel eyes continue to stare into mine.
I inhale deeply a few times, slowly regaining composure as Shawn did it with me.
I clean up my tears but cant help but have a few more fall.
“I need you to remain calm and work with me, okay” Shawn told me seriously and took my hand.
I look to his hand and then back with a nod and a sniffle.
“We’re gonna get ot of here. I promise” He assured.
~ ~ ~

Shawn grasped the door handle on his side and bashed his shoulder against it repeatedly, trying to push it open.
But it wouldnt budge due to the water pressure pushing against the car.

I sat sideways on my seat and used both heels to pound into the glass window on my side.
Getting not even crack in the plexiglass.

“Im going to try the sunroof” Shawn said and reached up for the mini sliding plastic door, which he easily reached due to his height advantage.

He was unable to remove the glass.

He hit his palm against the glass in frustration of us getting no where with time running out.
With the way the water was filling up the car, we had maybe 2-3 minutes of oxygen left.

He goes back to the door.
He hits the door and splashes water around that is now to our chests.
“Oh my god” I say with a voice crack.

I now do the same as Shawn, knowing that I didnt stand a chance with busting it open, but was hoping for a miracle.

My skin tightens and gets goosebumps with the water getting colder as it slowly consumed us.

Shawn’s well groomed hair is getting soaked and turning into a mop of curls.
My hair is already soaked and floating within the water around my shoulders.
Water droplets from our splashing movements against the doors, dew our faces.

Shawn extends a hand to the roof as he puts his legs against the door and uses his strength against it.
“Im going to get you out of here, even if it’s the last thing I do” he promised me in grunts as he forced himself against the vehicle again.

“Shawn” I gasp with my face towards the roof of the car, sitting on my knees on the seat because of how short I am.
“Shawn!” I gasp again and then spit out water that had flown in my mouth by accident.
He turns to me, hands braced to the roof and hair totally soaked as he now needs his face slightly tilted up to the roof for air.
“Shawn, I love you” I tell him in breaths.
“Dont say that” he says, “This is not going to be it”.
“Maybe, but I just wanted you to hear it one last time for sure” I reply softly, quickly feeling my lungs burning.
I feel his hand search for mine under the water, and he finds it, intertwining our fingers.
“I love you too, y/n. To the ends of the Earth” he responded softly.
The water fills up past my ears and quickly creeps up.
“Shawn!-” I began but the chilly water swallows us before anything else comes out.

Everything is silent.
Nothing stops. Not even time.
People didnt even know we were down here. They would drive on the bridge over us.
The delivery truck that T-boned us must not have thought we went over the barriers and into the sea.
Our families and friends and people that knew us, would never guess we were down here…suffocating…drowning.
But we were.

My eyes start to close and body start to shut down as a defense mechanism from my heart having to work over time to provide oxygen to my organs for life.
Yet, Shawn keeps fighting.
He frees his hand from mine and his fists thump the window repeatedly and he screams underwater, releasing precious oxygen bubbles.

But he gives a final elbow to the glass and it shatters.
The glass shards swarm around us.
Shawn turns to me and grabs my forearm, pulling my limp body towards him so he could hook an arm around my waist.
When he has a sure grip, he swims out the broken window while holding me.

He swims through the murky blue water and shoots to the surface with a gasp for air.
He looks to me in his arms and sees that I need assistance.
So he swims at a set pace to the shore, where he lies me on my back on the grass and starts performing CPR.
“Come on, y/n. Come on” he begged and pushed down onto my chest repeatedly and looked to my pale wet face before attaching his warm lips to my cold ones.

30 compressions and 2 breaths.
He did that twice before I spat up water that snuck into my lungs.
He holds the side of my head and has his forehead against mine as I slightly sit up and place my hands over his as I take quick deep breaths and cough from the sting of the air flooding my lungs once again.

“I promised I’d get you out” he said and breathed with me.

Dan, I’m Dying

A/N: I am actually sick right not so that’s what inspired me to write it. More things will be out when I get better, but I just decided to write this to give you guys something!
Also Y/N means your name, and Y/T/N means your twitter name :D

Pairing: Dan Howell x Reader

Word Count: 609


Your POV

You could be doing other things right now, maybe being productive? Working on new videos for your YouTube channel maybe? But nope, you’re lying in bed, sick. Tissues everywhere, a giant water bottle on your night side table, and Netflix on your laptop.

“Y/N!” You hear a familiar voice come from the other room.

“In here!” You groan

You see your boyfriend, Dan walk in with a smile on his face. He turns to look at you and his smile instantly fades.

“Oh my god, are you alright Y/N?” He sits next to you, and feels your forehead with his hand.

“Dan, I’m dying” You pout at Dan and he chuckles.

“You’ll be fine love, you’re just sick.” He kisses your cheek, then snakes his arm around your waist. “Would you like some tea to make you feel better?” He whispers softly.

“Mhm” you nod your head slowly, and Dan gets up from the bed and disappears.

After about 10 minutes, Dan comes back into the room with a cup of tea, and plops down next to you again. He hands you the cup, and you start sipping the tea slowly.

“Mmmm, what did I do to deserve you?” You rest your head on his shoulder, and he wraps his arms around your waist.

“I love you” He kisses your forehead then turns his attention to your laptop. “So what movie are you watching love?”

“The Breakfast Club. I’m jealous of how not sick they are.” You laugh softly, and Dan chuckles.


Your eyes open and realise Dan is no longer next to you. You must of fallen asleep while cuddling with Dan. You groan, and sit up in bed, checking your phone. Your notifications have blown up. You go to check Twitter (your phone still blowing up with notifications) and check what the hell is going on. About an hour ago, you see a tweet from Dan, it’s a picture of you sleeping, with your laptop in your lap.

Danisnotonfire tweeted: Poor Y/N, she is sick and has been lying in bed all day. @Y/T/N pls don’t kill me for posting this, love you <3
All the replies were along the lines of “OMG THIS IS SO CUTE” or “Dan you’re dead” 

You laughed, and decided to reply to the “Dan your dead” tweet.
@danisnotonfire @memelord3 you are correct, Dan is dead.

You put your phone down and get up from bed, walking over to the living room where you assumed Dan was. You walk into the living room, and Dan turns his head over to you, the corners of his mouth turning upwards.

“Oh hey Y/N, how was your nap.” He says smiling at you still

“Oh don’t play innocent with me Howell” you say in-between sniffs. “You know what you’ve done and you’re gonna pay”

He laughs and pats the area next to him on the couch. You sit next to him, he wraps his arms around you and he kisses your forehead. “You can’t do anything while you’re sick, and while I got you in my arms.”

Your eyes widen, and you try to wiggle and get out of his grasp, but just can’t. “Daaaaaaaaaaaaan” you whine, still squirming around.

“Go back to bed and get some rest love, you can kill me when you feel better.” He kisses your forehead again and lets you go.

You get up from the couch and make your way out of the living room. But turn around to face Dan one more time before leaving, “Fine, but you better watch yourself Howell.”

A/N: I hope you guys enjoyed this. I have written fanfics before, but this is the first one I posted so I’m a bit rusty. But I promise I have better fanfics coming!


Stiles sits next to you on the school bus, you feel his presence next to you and you peer up from your phone to see this.^

“Hey Sti-oh god what do you want”

“Well it’s funny that you ask y/n, I want you”

LMAOOOOO i just saw the video of sara flirting (the one from that voice clip) and it’s EVEN BETTER THAN THE VOICE CLIP ITSELF I’M CACKLING oh my god oh my goddd (and here if anyone wants to watch it, but be careful cause some of the videos on the sidebar might have other spoilers)

Let’s try some kuroken youtube au too.

There were some things Kuroo Tetsurou prided himself on. His good looks, his charm, his  ability to cook – not only edible, but good meals…He was a man of many talents, one would say.

Kuroo Tetsurou, however, was not very good at hiding his feelings.

This could be told by the various amounts of people in the comments sections of his videos pointing out, for the millionth time, that he was absolutely, 100%, hella queer for his best friend, roommate, and fellow youtuber Kozume Kenma.

-Oh my god he’s so gay.

-Omf Kuro just fickin date him already ugh.

-This is so gay wtf are kuroo and ken-chan dating???

-Does anyone else see th e waY KUROO LOO KS AT KENMA

“Kuroo, what’s wrong?” The source of all his problems asks from his spot on the couch. He must have heard Kuroo groan.

“Nothing, just going through some comments.”

“Ah,” Kenma says, and that’s that.

Maybe I should just tell him… “Hey, Kenma?” Wait, no, I’d better not. If I fuck up, things will be awkward, and I can’t make things awkward, he’s my roommate for fucks sake. “…You want to just order pizza tonight? I don’t feel like cooking.”


“Can I call Bo and Akaashi over? We can have a movie night.”



Kuroo stands in a hurry, and rushes to his bedroom to grab his cellphone.

He dials Bokuto first, inviting his other best friend over, and orders the pizza. He doesn’t bother with asking Kenma what he wanted, he already knows. With a sigh, Kuroo enters the living room again to see Kenma’s moved. Now, instead of lying lazily against the front of the couch with his laptop against bent knees, he’s sitting curled up on the couch in Kuroo’s blankets he’d left alone when he went to order pizza, playing on his ds.

“Took you long enough…” Kenma mumbles when Kuroo falls onto the couch. “I’m cold.”

“Ha, sorry, Bo wanted to talk forever again…” Kenma falls onto his lap, and hums.

“How’d the video turn out, anyways? I haven’t gotten around to watching it yet.”

“Great!” Kuroo says, smiling. “Great– everyone liked it. Everyone liked you.”

“As they should,” Kenma huffs, “I’m on your channel enough, they should at least be used to me.”

- Omg just d8 alreadY

- Kuroo if you don’t aSK HIM OUT


Kenma looks up from his game, and frowns. “Kuroo–”

“We’re here!” The apartment door flies open, and Bokuto strides in, followed more calmly by Akaashi. 

“Pardon the intrusion,” He mumbles when he enters the living room and sits gingerly in a chair nearby. “And sorry about him; I told him you two might like it if he knocked, but…”

“Kuroo and Kenma don’t have anything to hide from me!” Bokuto says, and Kuroo turns to where his voice is coming from. 

“Oi! Quit eating all our food! Pizza’s on its way.”

“Oh, what kind what kind?”

“Meat lovers for us, plain cheese for our boring roommates,” Kuroo points a look in Akaashi’s direction since he can’t look at both Kenma and Akaashi at the same time, and Kenma sticks his tongue out at him from his spot on his lap. It strikingly occurs to Kuroo how tempted he was to say “our boring boyfriends,” but he shakes it off and sticks his tongue out right back. 

- - - 

“We’ll see you guys next week when we come over to film!”


“I’ll miss you bro!” 

“I’ll miss you too, bye,”

“You don’t even sound the tiniest bit sad!”

“Because I’m not.”


“Bye.” The door slams shut in Bokuto’s face, only to be opened a second later, an “I love you,” tossed out to pouting lips, and then it’s slammed shut again. Kuroo walks back into the living room and collapses on the couch, where Kenma was sleeping soundly. He sighs softly, and pulls out his phone, snapping a picture of himself making a contemplative face, Kenma sleeping clearly in the background. He captions it “To move him or not to move him” and sends it to his snapchat story without even thinking. then he snaps a picture of just him sleeping, saves it to his phone, and closes the app. 

Kenma shifts in his spot, and makes a cute noise Kuroo knows Kenma would blush at having known he’s made it, and Kuroo feels his heartbeat pick up. He was just too cute. Hesitantly, Kuroo slides his arms under Kenma, and lifts him up gingerly, careful not to jostle him. When he – somehow – gets Kenma’s bedroom door open and finds his way to his bed in the darkness, he’s relieved. He can go back to his room and wallow in his gay thoughts alone

However, his plan is ruined by Kenma grabbing onto his shirt and tugging him down with him onto the bed. “Stay with me…”

And then Kuroo remembers they watched a scary movie tonight, and that Kenma can’t sleep alone after watching scary movies. He fell asleep in the middle of it, he can’t possibly be scared, Kuroo thinks, but crawls into bed anyways, allowing Kenma to curl up next to him. 

With a sigh, he pulls out his phone and looks at his notifications. A whole bunch of people have already screenshotted the photo he’d put up, and it was on twitter with directs to him, all amounting to, seemingly, one thing: 

-@ kurooohoho: What is this??? Why is this so cute???

-@ kurooohoho: Omg just date alrdy

-@ kurooohoho: Wtf this is so gay

…That he was absolutely, 100%, hella queer for his best friend, roommate, and fellow youtuber Kozume Kenma.

Kuroo groans and lets his head hit the pillow under him. Kenma instantly nuzzles his head into his neck, making that adorable noise again, and Kuroo tries his best not to die then and there. He’ll be ok. It’s only for the night anyways…

highlights from the video

• “I’m gonna need a friend… and I’ve only got one”

• 50 SHADES OF PHAN (followed by “k Phil hands together”)

• “oh my god pHIL”

 heart eyes howell

 love eyes lester

“I feel like thats your good side” 

• Dan doing a very spastic, nose giggle while Phil was applying lipstick 

• ear tinting

• “Let’s get a little bit more juice in there *sex noises*”

 Dan sticking his hand in Phil’s mouth

• “close your orifices”

 Lipoo Stickoo

  “You made my nose blush”

 Dan’s hyena laugh 


  *dan starts freaking out about lipstick in his carpet*

  “Why is there a cleaver on the floor?”

  Facial Sacrifice 

Fun Phil Facts:

• There is no mouth in Phil’s eye

 Phil has fascinatingly smooth cheeks

 He is very glad this video will be on the internet forever

hey are u sad??? here are some funny band videos to cheer u up !!!

fall out boy


my chemical romance

panic! at the disco

pierce the veil

of mice & men

all time low

twenty one pilots

a day to remember

the brobecks

the academy is…

this took a rlly long time so it would be cool if you reblogged or added more vids bc i feel like im missing a lot of paramore, mcr, om&m, and atl but i cant think of what exactly. enjoy some laughter pals.

dan and phil were filming a gaming video when a small pigeon made its way through the window, targeting exactly down the space between their shoulders although there barely was any. “oH mY gOD PHIL,” dan jumped and cupped him, “are there any injuries let me bring my first aid kit from the afv or something oh my god are you bleeding” “i can’t feel my right cheek anymore help me soldier dan!!” phil retorted. “and what am i supposed to do when that happens jesus christ.” “maybe you should kiss it to make it better,” phil cheekily said and they both laughed as dan pushed him away, their weights rested on the sofa. “im breaking up with you phil, this is the end of us. bye.” dan said, leaving phil in giggles he took short breaths in between.

The nonsense coming out of Delirious’s mouth

I’ve watched a lot of videos with Delirious today and I can’t get over the fact that he’s just talking without thinking like 90 % of time. 

I think it’s my very favorite thing about him. He’s being so sweet and cute and everything. And you can literally feel all the excitement from his voice.

Oh god, I’m done. I can’t live without him anymore. 


Sorey/Mikleo [Love Me]

So, I have fallen in love with their dynamic and I wanted to make a video about it. I currently don’t have access to video clips from the game itself and only the OVA so that’s why it’s strictly OVA clips. I may redo this when I do clips from the game and the video may be only game footage or it’ll be a mix of both.

Hope people enjoy it. I used to make videos much more frequently years ago, but sort of lost my spark for it. Thanks to these two for giving me it back.

EXO When They Wake Up With a Hangover

Kind of a part two of a reaction I did ages ago. ouo

Baekhyun: *looks in mirror and sees eyeliner is smudged* OH FUCK ME


Chanyeol: *finds eyeliner in drawer* Oh god, he’s going to murder me.

Chen: *finds video on facebook of him swinging on a chandelier*

I’m never drinking again.

D.O: *wakes up and sees pentagram on wall* Oops.

Kai: *feels collar around neck* What the..?

*reads ‘PERVERT’* Jesus christ

Lay: *is completely and utterly lost* Why do I have a headache…?

Luhan: *in Sehun’s bed* Did we…?

Sehun: *from floor* Ew, no. You can’t afford this booty.

Luhan: Then why am-

Sehun: You pushed me out of my own damn bed just so you could sleep in it.

Luhan: Oh..

Suho: *wonders where wallet is*

Tao: Where’s Kris-ge?

Kris: *disgusted look* Is that…? On Ace….?

Xiumin: *severe stomach ache* Shouldn’t have eaten that.

Should NOT have eaten that.

oh my god i just woke up from the most vivid dream i’ve had in ages. i was watching a new dan and phil games video and right at the end dan leant forward and kissed phil on the lips. honestly it felt so fucking real, just the feeling of absolute shock as i sat there after the video ended, and tumblr’s fifty billion posts about it. i’m still half tempted to check their channel and see if they uploaded something.

a few minutes later they uploaded videos to their main channels talking about it, and dan’s video description said, and i quote, ‘age gap idk’ which probably meant that the reason they hid it was that dan was so young when it first started

i’ve never remembered a dream this well and neither have i had one so lifelike before.

ngl i’ve had dreams that came true in the past. you have no idea how much i’m hoping that’ll happen again this time