okay i always have

asdfjosdfjs people are reblogging that gifset in which misspelled yuri’s last name and i can’t change it and i’m like glad that people are reblogging it but at the same time i’m like PLEASE DON T

Prompts are back. I’ll be posting one for each night on the weekends (or day depending on timezone).

Since I have a shit ton of prompts sitting in my inbox, I’ll just be fishing from the old ones. Like ancient ones hopefully. This won’t last indefinitely though, sorry but I’m officially capping this. I’m just completing the 300 mark so I guess we only have 2-3 months left. Whoever’s left of my readers, I hope you’ll enjoy these last ones. This was fun but I need to go to a better place. Stay dank you memers.

anonymous asked:

“I’ve been thinking about you all day…” for the prompt if thats ok! <3

Its always okay ^-^

This is…kind of a weird au? I have no idea what made me think of it, to be honest. And once I pictured this scene I had to write it but I’m so sorry its not a domestic au since that’s what the prompt was from! I hope you like this anyway ^///^

Killugon, red riding hood au


Killua was still walking along the path when he heard the quiet crunch of leaves.

He stopped, grip tightening on his basket. He whirled around to glare at the forest behind him, only to find that no one was there. 

He narrowed his eyes. He knew that he hadn’t imagined the sound. Someone was following him.

Or maybe it was something.

Killua clenched his jaw and roughly adjusted the cloak around his shoulders. He didn’t have time for this. If there was some kind of animal trying to make a free meal out of him, they’d find out pretty quickly that-

“KILLUA!”

Something warm and heavy crashed into his side, nearly toppling him over.

“Ah-!” he gasped as strong arms squeezed his middle. “Gon- GON! I can’t breathe, holy-”

“Heh, sorry!” 

The arms loosened slightly, just enough for Killua take a huge gulp of air. He blinked and finally was able to focus on the shorter- and much dirtier- male currently trying to hug the life out of him.

“No, you’re not.” He brushed pale fingers through midnight spikes and Gon’s face lit up at the simple touch.

“Well, I missed you!” Gon said with that wide, gold-brown stare of his. “You haven’t come by in such a long time and I got really, really scared that something bad had happened to you, or maybe your sister since you weren’t visiting her house on the other side of woods anymore, and I wasn’t sure what to do so I-”

“Jeesh, Gon, slow down!” Killua couldn’t help the mix of amusement and affection that swelled inside him at Gon’s babbling. Gon had missed him. Killua had been missed. It was a nice feeling.

But the strangely intense expression on Gon’s face made Killua’s smile fall away. Gon was totally focused on Killua, gaze unblinking and burning with something that made Killua’s insides squirm.

“I couldn’t stop thinking about you,” Gon said.

Killua’s heart jumped up into his throat.

“R-Really?” 

Gon nodded. “I kept wondering everyday if it was going to be the day that you were gonna come back. I even thought about following your scent back to the village-”

“No!” Killua yelped and Gon started. “No. You- you can’t do that, Gon. The villagers would…you know how they react to outcasts.”

Gon shrugged, arms still locked around Killua’s torso, and Killua grunted at the way he was jolted.

“It’d be okay, I think,” Gon said thoughtfully. “I would make sure to stay out of sight. And it would be worth it, ‘cause I’d get to see you again. Y’know? You make me really, really happy Killua. So the risk doesn’t matter that much.”

Heat washed over Killua as blood rushed to his cheeks. His entire face was probably scarlet and knowing that only made his mortification worse.

“You’re so-” he struggled to pry Gon off him, eventually succeeding even when Gon whined at him, “- so stubborn, damnit!”

Gon pouted. “Am not! I’m just determined.”

“Same thing,” Killua retorted. He ignored the weight of Gon’s eyes on him as he straightened his clothes. He leaned down to grab his basket but Gon snatched it up before he could reach it.

Gon simply smiled when Killua glowered at him. The wild boy said cheerfully, “Let’s walk to your sister’s house together! We’re going the same way and I can protect you from everything else that’s in the woods.”

Killua raised an eyebrow. He didn’t need protection. Both he and Gon knew that.

“You just want to talk my ears off,” he said and Gon hummed happily. “Whatever. Do what you want. But you’ll have to carry that thing if you’re coming with me.”

“M’kay!” Gon skipped at his side as Killua began to walk down the path again. “I don’t mind if it means I can be by your side again. When are you traveling back to the village?”

Killua tried and failed to ignore the way his ears burned. Gon was too blunt. It was embarrassing. 

“I dunno,” Killua answered Gon’s question carefully. “Sometime tomorrow, I think. You don’t have to come meet me again, you know.”

Gon grinned, revealing a row of sharp teeth. The sight made Killua’s heart pound.

“That’s okay. No matter where you are, Killua, I’ll find you. I promise.”

Killua wasn’t sure if that was that was a good thing.

you are not obligated to
  • be someone’s counselor and help them with all their problems if its bad for your mental health
  • be there for someone 24/7
  • remain friends with someone who emotionally drains you
  • maintain negative relationships because you’ve been close for so long, because you’re related, or anything else
  • do anything that makes you unhappy or puts your health at risk
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“Maybe it’s impossible to live life without any regrets. Even when you know the future… you’ll still mess up.“ 

orange wallpapers requested by anonymous ☆

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slowly finding motivation to edit again

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He woke tho

Honestly I wanna just say, you don’t need to feel guilty about not knowing a kpop group as well as some other fans. It’s totally okay to just like a group because of their music, no one is forcing you to like them as people. I mean, they’re mainly in the music industry because they want people to hear their music. Of course, if you end up liking them as people, that’s just an extra bonus. Also fuck the fans who judge you for that, you don’t need to know every detail about your bias, it doesn’t mean you’re a fake fan

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Never gonna let you go
Giving you my heart and soul

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I’m crazy into black dusty backgrounds, the mother-son dynamic of Princess Leia and her son and Daughter lyrics … So I combine that shit.

okay but what if jungkook used to tease jimin by not calling him ‘hyung’ because he wants Jimin to see him as someone equal as him not as the youngest member in the group, because he don’t want jimin to love him as a baby brother he don’t want jimin to love him because he is cute and because he is the youngest among them, because he wants jimin to see him as a man that he could love and could love him back too so thats why he always making fun of Jimin also thats why jungkook works out a lot because kids are not supposed to have muscles right? kids are not supposed to look sexy right? that way maybe his jimin hyung will look at him as a man

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Random silly doodles  ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

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leokasa wallpapers requested by anonymous!

what ppl think hearing voices is always like: kill your family…make them suffer….all must pay….kill yourself….hail satan

what hearing voices is often like: uptown funk gonna funk you up!! (repeat 16 times) *internal squabbling* shut the fuck up and give me the remote

  • Fyodor: *kills someone*
  • Fyodor: *kills someone again*
  • Fyodor: *is the reason why Dazai got shot*
  • Fyodor: *massively kills people again*
  • Fyodor: *basically is the mastermind for all the shit that has been happening*
  • Me: You terrible little shit.
  • Also me: I love you.