okay i should really go to bed

So I just showed my little 12 year old brother Voltron and we got up to the ninth episode before we decided to go bed. At the end of our binge watch, I asked him who his favorite character was because he seemed to be really getting into the show. Now, I was expecting him to say maybe Lance or Keith or even Allura but then he turned to me said something I was kinda surprised at. 

“My favorite character is Hunk,” he said. 

If you know my brother, you’d understand why I was so shocked. He usually goes for either the super funny ones with flashy personalities (like Lance) or the somewhat brooding ones with kinda standoffish personalities (like Keith). I was kinda floored that he liked Hunk, who was typically funny, but didn’t really have any of the other traits his other favorite characters had. So I asked him about it.

“He’s a big guy, like me,” my brother said with a shrug. “He’s a badass, but he’s also chubby.”

And that’s when it hit me. My brother and Hunk practically have the same body type (save for my brother being younger). He liked Hunk because he saw someone who was bigger like him, but who was also a super cool ass-kicking space hero. And, honestly, I couldn’t be more happier that my little bro found a character he can look up to and relate to. 

If you should be the last autumn leaf hanging from the tree

I’ll still be here, waiting on the breeze, to bring you down to me.

And if it takes forever, forever it’ll be.

And if it takes forever, forever it’ll be.

Family (e.d.)

“Hey Y/n, we leave for the party in about two hours. You should start getting ready.” My mom states knocking on my bedroom door lightly making me sigh to myself.

“Okay.” I call, typing the rest of my text and hitting send before I push myself off of my bed. I pull out the dress and heels that I’d bought specifically for this occasion; excited to wear the dress but dreading going to the party with my family. We always have these end of the year parties with my family in which we rent this really nice venue and dress super formally so we can get together as a family to close out the year in our own way. I used to thoroughly enjoy them when I was younger because I could spend time with my cousins while the adults drank and did their thing, but now I absolutely dread going to them. As I’ve gotten older, these parties have been more about the adults trying to one up each other with their latest accomplishments than anything else. To say the least, the tension is always high by the end of the night and there’s always an argument that leads to this long and drawn out rift in a relationship that lasts until everyone has forgotten about it. To say the least, there’s always some kind of drama and it crushes the loving atmosphere really quick.

I perfect the finishing touches of my makeup and put the brush down feeling satisfied with how I looked.

“Y/n, it’s time to go!” My mom shouts up the stairs as I take a few full body mirror selfies. I quickly grab my heels, and my clutch and hurry down the stairs clumsily sliding my heels on at the bottom.

“Oh my goodness y/n, you look absolutely stunning.” My mom gasps smiling brightly,“Look at her Y/D/N, doesn’t she look beautiful? Jarred is going to be speechless when he sees you.”

“Excuse me?” I ask wiping my smile off of my face. “He shouldn’t even be there, this is a family event.”

“I just thought the two of you could use some time together. His whole family is coming, not just him.” She explains making my eyebrows furrow together.

“That doesn’t make it any better mom, their whole family acts like they’re better than everyone else. Wait, is this why you wouldn’t let me bring Ethan? Because you invited Jarred?” I question trying not to snap at her.

“I just figured maybe if you spent more time with Jarred you’d-”

“You’re ridiculous. Why can’t you accept that I’m happy with Ethan?” I

“Let’s go, we’re going to be late.” My dad cuts in, interrupting before anything else could be said. “After you,” he smiles at me gesturing towards the door.

The car ride was pretty tense and almost silent the entire time. I decided I was going to let myself cook off so that I didn’t damper any spirits as soon as I walked into the room.

I take a deep breath and curl my lips into a smile as I walk into the building where our party is being held.

“I expect that you’re not going to be rude when Jarred and his family get here.” Mom states as we walk down the empty corridor.

“And I expect that you’re going to start respecting the fact that I have a boyfriend and am not interested in Jarred.” I ask smiling at her knowingly. “Wait, this is one of those times that we both say things that we want but know are not going to happen isn’t it?” I give her one last glance before walking towards my cousins.

“Hey Y/n!” They greet, taking turns to hug me.

“Hey guys! It’s good to see you.” I smile , sliding into the table with them.

“You really went all out, this doesn’t have anything to do with the fact that Jarred and his family are coming tonight does it?” My cousin Maddison (sorry if your name is Maddison, I’m just picking names) asks wiggling her eyebrows at me.

“I didn’t even know he was coming until about thirty minutes ago.” I reply rolling my eyes as she giggles.

“Girl, if my parents were going out of their way to try to hook me up with him I’d be all over it. You’re lucky in my opinion.” She laughs setting her chin in her hand.

“Well you can have him. Actually, I’d love if you swooped in on him honestly. It would get my mom off of my case.” I admit making her roll her eyes in amusement.

“Talking about me again are we?” Jarred asks slipping into the chair across from me smiling at me smugly.

“Hey.” I state, flashing a fake smile at him. “Well it’s always a pleasure to see you, but I’m going to go get some punch.” I push myself out of my seat slowly and head towards the table with refreshments.

“Hey y/n, how’ve you been?” My uncle greets as the other adults at the table turn their attention towards me.

“Really good, thanks.” I smile, grabbing an empty glass off of the table.

“How’s that boyfriend of yours doing?” My aunt questions, sipping her wine.

“Ethan? He’s doing great thanks fo-”

“Oh you’re still with him? I thought you’d came to your senses and dumped him.” She says bluntly making me look at her in surprise.

“Nope, I’m still with him and am very happy.” I smile, biting my tongue.

“Really? I mean, I’m sure he’s good looking but I think Jarred is more your type.” She presses. I pour punch into my glass and sigh quietly, knowing that she isn’t going to drop the subject.

“I actually couldn’t have said it better myself.” Jarred cuts in slinging his arm over my shoulder.

“Oh really? That’s funny because I actually couldn’t disagree more.” I state with a simple smile on my face. “Now, if you’ll excuse me…” I trail off, walking away from them. I stalk towards the bathroom silently, trying not to feel guilty about what I’d said. I’m just so tired of everyone making my relationship sound so small and easy to replace. The majority of my family members have been rooting against my relationship with Ethan since it started; I just wish they’d be more supportive towards the things that make me happy.

I lock the bathroom door and slip my phone out of my clutch, pressing on Ethan’s contact.

“Hello.” He answers cheerfully making my lips curl into a smile.

“I need you to pick me up.” I whisper quietly as if someone was going to hear me.

“What, why? Are you okay?” He asks, the tone of his voice changing immediately.

“I’m fine, I just need to get out of here. I promise I’ll explain everything later.” I mumble, fiddling with my dress.

“Okay, text me the address and I’ll be there as soon as I can.” He responds, and I let out a breath that I didn’t know I was holding in.

“Okay.” I breathe closing my eyes. “Ethan?”

“Yeah?”

“I love you.” I stare quietly and I hear him laugh softly.

“I love you too baby, I’ll see you soon.” He smiles, before the line cuts off. I smile to myself and text him the address before swinging the door open.

I looked around before my eyes locked on Maddison, and I hurried towards her.

“Hey, you’re not going to be too mad at me if I ditch are you?” I question, whispering so that no one heard me.

“I think I’ll be okay, we’ll get together soon to make up for all of the lost time?”

“Of course, I promise I’ll make it up to you!” I exclaim, hugging her tightly when my phone buzzes in my hand. I look down at it to find a text from Ethan.

From: Eth💞

I’m waiting outside

“Ethan’s here, I’ll see you soon.” I giggle as she rolls her eyes in amusement watching me sneak away yet again.
—-
I carefully look around, double checking that no one had followed me before I quietly push open the door and hurry outside. I stop briefly and slip off my heels so that I could make a faster getaway. I jog down the sidewalk and smile when I see Ethan leaning against his parked car waiting for me. He looks towards me when he hears the soft sound of my bare feet hitting the pavement, a big smile forming on his lips when he sees me.

“Hey beautiful.” He greets, pulling me in for a gentle kiss. “You look…wow.” He breathes stepping away from me and grabbing one of my hands as I slowly spun around to give him the full view.

“Thanks,” I blush tucking a strand of hair behind my ear.

“So beautiful.” He whispered hugging my waist and pressing a light kiss against the crown of my head.

“Well as much as I’d like to stay in this moment, lets go before my mom realizes that I’m gone.” I state making him bid in agreement and pull away.

“Of course, I almost forgot.” He laughs turning around to open the door for me. He lets me in and then quickly jogs to his side, speeding off down the road. “You’ve told me that you guys dress up for these things but I didn’t think you meant that you go all out.”

“Yeah, it’s been kind of a tradition. Don’t worry, you’re lending me clothes when we get to your apartment. So you don’t have to feel underdressed or anything.” I joke patting his thigh lightly.

“Of course, but we’re getting pictures first.” He laughs sliding his hand into mine.

“Okay.” I giggle rolling my eyes at him.

“What? I like to show you off a little.” He explains, turning into his parking spot at the apartment building.

“Alright, those are all cute. Can I please change now?” I ask leaning my head against his back, sliding my arms around his waist lazily.

“Of course, you can go pick out what you want to wear. You know where everything is.” He responds politely watching my walk of towards his room.

“So what happened tonight?” Ethan asks after we curl up under his blankets, the light from the window illuminating the room softly.

“My family,” I sigh playing with his hand as Ethan scoots closer behind me.

“What about them?”

“They’re just so unsupportive. I feel like they’re against everything that makes me happy.” I mumble, his hand combing through my hair comfortingly.

“Would I happen to be one of those things?” He asks stopping his movements.

“Yeah.” I whisper, tangling our fingers together and pulling our hands into my chest. “I feel like everyone is against our relationship.”

Ethan stays quiet for a few minutes and a part of me is nervous about what he has to say.

“I guess we’ll just have to prove everyone wrong. I mean, it’s our relationship not theirs. Who are they to decide whether we should or shouldn’t be together?” He finally answers, making me sigh in relief.

“Us against the world.” I murmur into the darkness, making me smile to myself.

“Us against the world.” He repeats in agreement, sinking into the bed behind me before we drift asleep together.

If you kick someone when they’re down, you’re the worst kind of person. Nobody should ever have to wake up feeling worthless and go to bed feeling the same way because of another human. I will never understand how a person can be okay with making another person feel like they aren’t important or that they don’t matter or how someone can give up on someone that they loved. It’s really unfortunate that there’s so few genuine people left on this earth that will care for a person and their feelings. It’s sad honestly.

today was wild.. i read the new hq chapter and fell in love with miya osamu, finished watching young justice and cried my eyes out, and read the first chapter of robot x laserbeam and fell in love with roboto.. 

anonymous asked:

viktor will sometimes take yuuri's hand just to stare at their rings when yuuri is cooking or sth so he'll say "stare at your own viktor" and steal his hand back but not before sneaking in a little kiss (i sent someone else this hc too a while ago but figured you should know too)

Awwwww haha I love it!! Yuuri will kiss each knuckle and then go “Okay but I think our food is about to burn” and Victor will reluctantly let him go but do it again five minutes later.

They’re both still in shock that they have the rings in the first place so they’ll lay in bed together, a window open to their right, and put their hands up in the air, admiring them. The rings reflect the moonlight and Yuuri will start laughing, really quietly, because this is his life now, his beautiful, idyllic life. Victor laughs too, because he knows what happiness is now, and it’s this, he’s sure that it’s this, so he pulls Yuuri into his arms until they’re both giggling uncontrollably at the unpredictability of life and love.

very-happy-bubble  asked:

Have you been getting enough sleep, mama? I haven't, but it's only because I keep forgetting to take melatonin before bed and it's really hard for me to sleep without it; I still feel pretty good/not tired, though, so there's no need to worry about me!

Maybe you should set an alarm for your meds then. Sleep is very important! Please try to go to sleep properly! I’ve been getting an okay amount of sleep I’d say :) I can finally sleep in again tomorrow 😍

Armin & Levi Fight About Bringing Eren Breakfast In Bed

This request comes from an anon! Anonymous said: Hello there, do you think you could do an audio of Armin and Levi fighting over who gets to bring Eren his valentines breakfast?


Script:

Levi, can you pass me the rosemary for a second?

Here.

Aaaaand, done! Valentine’s Day breakfast for everyone. Levi, you’re a really good cook!

Thanks, you’re not too bad yourself.

*laughs* thank you. We should call everyone down here. I’ll dish up some food for Eren as well, since he’s sick and can’t really get out of bed.

To save time, you go ahead and go wake everyone up, and I’ll bring Eren his breakfast.

No, it’s really okay. I can do it. It’s not a big deal.

I insist.

How about I bring Eren his breakfast, and you wake everyone up.

Look, brat, I’m bringing Eren his breakfast, and that’s final.

Well that’s too bad, because I’m bringing him his breakfast.

The hell you are.

The hell I’m not.

Don’t you start something here, Arlert. I will end you.

Oh I dare you.

*Eren enters* What are you guys fighting about?

*Both in unison* GET THE FUCK BACK TO BED JAEGER.

Two Levis…scary…

sleepover saturday

okay guys, it’s currently 1:53am and i should really go to bed! i’ve been answering your sleepover saturday questions since 10pm and have honestly had such a good time that i didn’t really check the time!!

it was so lovely to get this kind of interaction from my followers and learn a little bit about a few of you. hopefully anyone that sent in a question found i answered with some semi-decent advice! i also really, really, really appreciate all the lovely comments that you put in your messages. i love you all so much.

if i’ve left your question unanswered, i apologise! some of the school-related questions i purposely left so i can answer them in-depth and then tag them properly. i hope to get them answered by tomorrow! if you have anything you want to send in, please feel free!

thanks again for been a part of my sleepover saturday. i’m really looking forward to doing it again next week! it will be a new tradition :’-) x

Taylor: Stay Stay Stay on Tumblr

I’m pretty sure you were lurking last night, so I threw my phone across my bed-room, I really want you to see what I have to say, but youuuuuuu went away.

This morning I want you to think about it cause I read you should never let go of your dreams. That’s when you came online lurking other blogs and said okay that’s cute.

And I said stay stay stay, I’ve been loving you for quite some time time time, you think that its funny to like a post pic or vid, but I just want you to see this one day.

2

Prompt: you, an irl acquaintance, have seen my nsfw blog, I am now going to die, goodbye

Word Count: (a note before writing) this probably going to be short-ish, but it’s really just for fun. 559

Warnings: mentions of nsfw content, language, bucky being a little shit

Author’s Note: tbh I need a happy, funny prompt up. I need shit eating smirk Barnes messing with someone. You just happened to be that someone. Depending on how it ends, I’m up for a smut part two where Bucky has you pull some of the shit they do (def consensual , obviously).



One more update.” You whispered to yourself as you sit in your bed. It was late and you should be sleeping. Unfortunately you were such Evanstan trash that every hour was Chrisbastian hour (okay but me). You made one more post about updating your A/B/O fic tomorrow before turning off your phone. Time for a snack before really going to bed.

The halls of the tower were empty which didn’t shock you. No one was awake at this ungodly hour. You didn’t feel bad about it though. They couldn’t ask what you were doing this late at night. They didn’t need to know what you were doing. It’s bad to lie to your teammates.

You enter the kitchen to see it was dark and empty. ‘My soul’, you thought to yourself. A Sprite, a bag of honey roasted peanuts, and your phone were in your hand before you headed back to your room. Tony stopped hounding you about snacks in your room when he realized it just wasn’t happening You loved midnight snacks.

While waiting in the elevator, you saw it stop. The doors open to show Bucky, who was in workout gear. That was actually pretty normal. He worked out either really late at night or early in the morning. You two had a few run ins in this spot.

“Sup, Miss Americana?” Bucky asked, voice in a whisper but the most “I know your secret” smirk on his face. You turned your head so slowly it almost didn’t move at all. Eyes wide and heart beating a mile a minute, your mouth cracks open.

What did you just call me?” Your voice barely above a whisper as well. Bucky only kept the coolest smirk in your face.

“Well, that’s what you call yourself, don’t you?” Bucky asked. You could feel your cheeks turn bright red. The only reason that was your tag name was because it was an old inside joke between you and Natasha.

“No, my name is Y/N.” You tried to play it off. Bucky pushed the button to stop the elevator. Had he been this glistening earlier? Why was it so damn hot in here?

“Oh I know. You didn’t mask your works too well…or maybe I just know you that well. Even better now if you ask me.” Bucky winked. Sputters came from you.

“How did you find my Tumblr? Why did you-you read those? W-what?” You asked. Bucky chuckled to himself.

“Tony got me addicted to Twitter. Someone messaged me in suspicion of it being your account.” Bucky confessed. You raised an eyebrow.

“How did you know it was me though?” You asked. Bucky shrugged casually.

“Intuition, knowledge….the fact that you posted a joke I told you the other day.” It was official, your were going to die of embarrassment thanks to Bucky Barnes. He’d tell everyone. You were absolutely sure of it.

“Okay, it’s my account. Just please, please, don’t tell anyone. I’ll never live it down after.” You pleaded. Bucky seemed to think on it, pressing the button again to start the elevator.

“You owe me a solid. I’ll decide on what it is later.” Bucky said when the doors opened again. He made sure to wink one last time before leaving you there. He always knew how to shock the shit out of you.

EXO Reaction to: You Being a Famous Vlogger

Xiumin: is impressed that you’re creative and talented enough to not only create vlogs but be famous for them. he likes watching and re-watching your vlogs when he’s on tour, so he can see what you’re up to and hear your voice

Originally posted by chenrrerorocher

Luhan: is reading the comments. “what? jagi, you should block these people. look at the disgusting things they’re saying about you!”

Originally posted by meiren-menglu

Kris: it’s a way for him to know you’re okay while he’s away, without him having to call or text you 24/7. he watches them before bed, since it helps him relax to know that you’re fine

Originally posted by krismehard

Suho: *watches the vlogs he’s in and cringes at how corny he can be* “do I really say those cheesy things?”

Originally posted by bemineinseoul

Lay: “so you film your life and people sit at home, watching you have fun? why don’t they just go outside and do those things themselves?”

“who cares?” you say. “it’s how I make money”

“fair enough”

Originally posted by laygion

Baekhyun: “I’m guessing you want me to appear in some, right? to up your views?”

“no, thanks, babe. I’m already famous. I don’t need you dragging out some crazy fan girls and ruining that”

“but I’ll make the video better?”

“no you won’t”

Originally posted by pandaluvstofu

Chen: “let’s face it, jagi. the only reason you got so famous is because of that one video where I was about to take off my shirt”

Originally posted by purpleuhan

“that’s my vlog with the least amount of views” you inform him

“liar”

Originally posted by dyo-soo

Chanyeol: “why do people find this so interesting? you’re just eating your breakfast and walking our dog?”

Originally posted by jungkooktouchbutts

D.O: “so you’re making videos where people get to see you bare faced, in pajama’s and with morning voice? that’s great, babe” jealous, jealous, jealous

Originally posted by kyunseu

Tao: “oh, you want me to be in one?” *completely acts up and steals the spotlight from you*

Originally posted by lil-duckling

Kai: “I’m really proud of you but make sure you talk about me a lot, so people know you’re taken!”

Originally posted by blondejongin

Sehun: thinking, ‘I can’t believe I’ve never been asked to appear in any of these vlogs’

Originally posted by wooyoung

posting fanfiction: the cycle
  • drafted: Yay! I finished that chapter
  • re-read: Oh, ew. That...crap. that needs a lot of work.
  • edited: better. but still needs work.
  • a million edits later: bloody hell, i'm so sick of this chapter.
  • a thousand edits after THAT: okay. in decent shape. let's just post the damn thing already.
  • just before posting: ooooh, what if it's not perfect? Oh, who cares? Just post it already.
  • posted: SUCCESS!!!
  • five seconds later: who noticed it??
  • ten seconds later: I really should find something else to do other than wonder if anyone noticed it.
  • a minute later: but maybe someone has noticed it now.
  • five minutes later: you posted it at midnight. no wonder no one saw it. just go to bed already.
  • five minutes after lights out: ooh! i have an idea for the next chapter!

ya boi otto went from “yes sir”  to “your daughter calls me daddy too” and i like to thank god for that every day of my life.

just look, man. this is cute but ultimately vanilla.

now this here is what i’m talking about

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Aah okay so I was tagged in a thing (well, two things, actually) by @artyaourter. I haven’t really been tagged for things on this blog so I am super excited to get to babble and sort of interact with people like a real person. I’ll put this behind a cut for length though since it’s 2 thingys instead of 1

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Thoughts when I should be sleeping

Okay but (I keep starting with this) Sans biting into your shoulder. You can feel as his teeth rip through your flesh and meet bone. He would gently wiggle his teeth before slowly sliding them out of your skin. You can feel as his teeth slide through your shoulder meat and pop out. You also feel the immediate rush of blood that follows. The whole time Sans was soothing you and telling you how amazing you are. His soul soothing yours, making you numb to outside pain. You only felt the pressure of the bite. It would probably hurt later, but right now you only have one thing on your mind. Best part is, you’re already in his lap

prinofpol  asked:

brallencer for the ship meme..

  • who hogs the duvet: Dallon
  • who texts/rings to check how their day is going: Brendon, but he also is most likely to just start sexting at like 3 in the afternoon because he’s bored and his alignment is Chaotic Fucker
  • who’s the most creative when it comes to gifts: Spencer
  • who gets up first in the morning: Dallon, usually, but they all three like to just laze around in bed in the morning
  • who suggests new things in bed: they all do but sometimes Spencer will just be scrolling on his phone and go “hey guys I found this new thing called [insert Really Weird Fetish/Kink Here] we should try it” and the other two are like “we’re cutting off your internet never speak again”
  • who cries at movies: Brendon, the emotional fucker
  • who gives unprompted massages: okay not to be gay but have you seen Dallon’s hands.
  • who fusses over the other when they’re sick: Spencer becomes the Mom
  • who gets jealous easiest: Dallon, because he feels like he was late to the party/romance a lot of times since he hasn’t known Brendon and Spencer for as long as they’ve known each other
  • who has the most embarrassing taste in music: Dallon’s got some weird stuff but he never went through an emo phase like Spencer and Brendon did so he lowkey roasts them for that
  • who collects something unusual: there’s this one post about Brendon making badly carved bears out of soap so consider this: Brendon collecting carved soaps and then hiding them so that Spencer and Dallon don’t use his children to clean their hands
  • who takes the longest to get ready: Brendon… he has to make his hair Do The Thing
  • who is the most tidy and organised: Spencer, but none of them are Super Messy, its usually just Brendons clothes or various books scattered about
  • who gets most excited about the holidays: it’s usually Brendon but Spencer and Dallon really love Halloween and make a big deal about it and dress the dogs up too
  • who is the big spoon/little spoon: Spencer is the big spoon, Dallon is the middle spoon, Brendon is the little spoon (but occasionally they switch it up)
  • who gets most competitive when playing games and/or sports: Spencer and Brendon, because Dallon doesn’t really care he’s just there to have a Good Time
  • who starts the most arguments: Dallon does it jokingly, over small stuff like “Spencer…. how dare you steal my sweater I thought we had something special” or “Brendon, we all know your taste in pizza toppings is shit, we’re getting pineapple on this pizza and you will deal” stuff like that
  • who suggests that they buy a pet: Dallon, because the other two keep talking about dogs but never… actually get a dog
  • what couple traditions they have: making music together, brunch dates because its funny and also scrambled eggs are fuckin good
  • what tv shows they watch together: competition shows (both cooking and stuff like Project Runway)
  • what other couple they hang out with: Ryan and Jon, probably
  • how they spend time together as a couple: cuddling under blankets, making music that usually doesn’t go on the album because it’s just dumb/sappy half songs anyway, doing the do, going to the dog park
  • who made the first move: Brendon
  • who brings flowers home: Brendon
  • who is the best cook: Spencer

(send me a pairing!)