okay there's no maybe about it

Lessons I learned from characters in Undertale

Toriel
Always be kind to everyone you meet.

Sans
Being funny doesn’t make you weak.

Papyrus
You’re as great as you believe you are.

Undyne
Always fight for those you care for.

Alphys
Sometimes you’ll be scared to do things, and that’s okay.

Mettaton
You’re stunning, no matter who you are.

Flowey
flowers are dicks

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Swan Queen(Hogwarts AU)

new occupation: fighting anyone who says the cursed child casting is wrong bc ‘hermione is white in canon!!!’

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Plagg is so fun to drawww…so is Tikki but I find her harder to do for some reason. -shrugs-

I was going to draw one last kiss panel for it. But maybe in a separate post once I can work on it more and it turns out better. ;D I wish I would like more that last kiss there, tho.

Part 1-http://mnegan.tumblr.com/post/138517077654/the-httyd-lover-what-about-ladybug-and-chat-noir

Part 2-http://mnegan.tumblr.com/post/138642676844/okay-so-now-theres-going-to-a-third-part-i

Part 3-http://mnegan.tumblr.com/post/139152890494/i-swear-this-is-only-one-more-before-the-final-i

Enjoy!

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okkkk like i dont know how to properly phrase this but i feel like theres this idea that there is a singular way to be mentally ill presented in a lot of tumblr posts. specifically that there is a conflict between posts that say “try and get up shower do your work” and “its okay to stay home if you need to. its okay to not be able to do things sometimes”. im specifically thinking of the post thats going around about how tumblr enables self sabotaging behaviors. which i guess i can kinda see that? but at the same time i feel like its possible that maybe those posts arent made for you???
like it comes off as really condescending to say that “self care posts with movie links and pretty noises dont do anything” because like theyre definitely helpful to some people. or that the “correct” way to do self care is to bully yourself into doing your work because thats not always right for everyone. “do your dishes. take a shower. apologize to your friends and stop laying around and feeling sorry for yourself” like thats a great idea in theory except. lol. i cant do that. sometimes if i force myself to do that it will set me back even further and compromise my mental health even more. it works for some people but not everyone and its honestly really condescending to phrase it as if *this* is the /real/ answer.
maybe the problem is that the cutesy self care posts are geared towards teenagers. i feel like people need to start recognizing that all advice isnt relatable to every person on this website. sometimes posts that are “i love you and i think youre cute” wont help adults but they do seem to resonate with a lot of mentally ill teenagers?? a lot of those posts are made by mentally ill teenagers.
either way i dont need a post going around telling me im gross and not trying hard enough. everyone else tells me that already. like this is the first year of school ive allowed myself to take days off for mental health? like sometimes its reassuring to hear “hey you might not have gotten much done today but im still proud of you”. allowing myself to fail but still take pride in minor accomplishments is a new thing and a lot better than berating myself over fucking up simple tasks i can literally not do???
but its not the same for everyone
because
everyone has different experiences and needs
wow
so tldr there isnt one mental health experience and just because something isnt helping you doesnt mean its useless and juvenile and detrimental to all

okay, but gimme a thing where we create our own town (or something smaller, like an apartment complex or a school) and fill it with our own muses, and all of the characters are connected in some way (ex: the expectant parents have a connection with the doctor, who has a connection with the lawyer, who has a connection with the college professor, and etc.) so it’s not just one plot here and another plot there and so on. and if you wanted to, we could also have mini events and plot drops, like parades and block parties and maybe bigger stuff like power outages and bad weather that requires everyone to stay at storm shelters like on television. and we could do the accounts like multi-muse indie blogs, so we can have all of our muses on one page instead of having to worry about side blogs and whatnot. enough rambling though. just give me this !

This is gospel

-Ok so maybe you could have it where brendons the priest or smth and he asks to talk to you after service and he tells your parents that he wants you to help out with some thing and it leads to him fucking you really rough and theres dirty talk yea.

-So like Brendon preacher smut: Y/n is in the church’s choir and everyone always compliments her on how lovely her voice is, and one day Bden asks her to stay after the service to talk about like music arrangements for the choir and stuff in the future and there’s hella sexual tension and ROUGH AS FUCK SMUT. Is that enough of a plot? :)

-Ah okay like maybe since you’re like one of the teens sitting through the service, after its over he asks you to help with planning for a youth event and then he sits you down and he catches u staring at his bulge and he starts running his fingers Up and down your leg bc ur wearing just ur short church dress and then he asks if you’ve ever sinned or smth and idk it leads to rough sex (if u need more of a plot I’ll help lol)

A/N: let’s hope this turns out good!
I’ve actually never been to church so idk whats what in a church.
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“Great practice Y/N!” The head pastor said to you. “See you next time!” He said cheerily as he left.

You were 18 and in a church choir group. It was kinda embarrassing but it had its perks. Like when the hot preacher-in-training wanted you to stay afterwards and talk about lesson plans. He was only about 20 or so, and he was hot.
“Hey Y/N, go ahead and head to my office, I’ll be there in a second.”
“Sure Brendon.”
You jogged up the stairs and down the hall to his office. It was more of just a free closet. You sat down on the couch and relaxed. You were humming some hymns to pass the time.

“Hey Y/N sorry I took so long.” He said as he walked in. He shut the door behind him and sat down at his desk.
“Okay so we are thinking about planning a youth event of some sort, any ideas?”
“Uh, we could…hmmm.” You furrowed your brows and racked your brain for something.
“Hmm I’m not sure. We could have like an outdoor festival of sorts and have some local bands play.” You suggested.
“Oh I like that. Do you know any local bands?” While you listed a couple of them he stood and walked over to a shelf, grabbed a note pad and began jotting down some notes. While he was standing you could see a visible bulge through his black skinny jeans. In all honesty it was hot. Little did you know that he noticed that you were staring at his bulge. He cocked his eyebrow and wanted to tease you just a little bit. He sat down next to you on the couch and turned to look at you.
“Okay so how many do you think we’ll need to play at the event?”
“We will need about-Uh-” he had put his hand on your thigh.
“Maybe like 5 or s-so.” You were stuttering as his hand moved up your leg. ‘Damn this short dress.’ You thought to yourself. As his hand moves up your leg, you let out an involuntary whimper. 'Fuck!’ You thought. He smirked and moved his hand up further, almost to your wet heat. He set the notebook aside and leaned over you. His hand slid your dress up further and his fingers ghosted over your core.
“Tell me Y/N, have you ever sinned?” He whispered. You let out another whimper as his fingers pressed against your clothed clit. He leaned in and kissed you. While he was kissing you, his hand wandered up to the elastic of your panties and slipped in. He began slowly caressing your slick folds until he slid two slender fingers in and began pumping them at an agonizingly slow speed. He knew he was doing to you and smiled into the kiss. When you let out a moan, he took the opportunity to slip his tongue into your mouth and explore. He pulled away with a devilish grin. He pulled his hand away, and you whimpered from the loss of contact. He slid your panties down your legs quickly and threw them behind him.
“Do you want me to?” He asked as his head inches closer to your heat. You frantically nodded your head.
“Use your words sweetheart.” He said condescendingly.
“Yes please Bren-” you stopped and gasped loudly when he licked a fat stripe up your folds. He buried his face into you and began licking and sucking everywhere. You tangled your hands in his hair and moaned his name loudly. He put two fingers back into, this time at a much faster pace. He trapped your clit in his mouth and sucked harshly. You hissed in pleasure when he brushed your spot. Your hips involuntarily bucked up, but he forced them back down and held them in place with his free hand.
You felt a burning heat in your stomach and you knew you wouldn’t last long.
“Brendon! Fuck I’m going to cum!” You moaned
“Do it baby. Cum all over my hands.” He growled. You hit euphoria hard and arched your back. He was still sucking on your clit, causing the wave of pleasure to last longer than usual. When he sat up, he unbuttoned his white dress shirt and pulled it off. He revealed his slightly muscular chest. You eyed him hungrily. You, feeling confident, got up and kissed him again. He unzipped your dress and pulled it off of you. He practically ripped your bra off and threw it behind him as he has done with your panties. You were now completely exposed in front of him.
“God I’ve wanted to do this for so long.” He growled into your ear. You reached down and undid his tight black slacks and let him kick them off. His growling bulge was apparent through the thin fabrics of his boxers. You lightly teased him through the fabric, causing him to let out a small moan in your ear. He leaned back, pulled them off and pinned you against the wall.
“Jump.” He grunted into your ear. You did as you were told and wrapped your legs around his torso. He took both your hands and pinned them above your head. He rubbed the top of his member along your slick folds.
“You’re about to commit a hell of a sin.” He said as he pushed into you. You moaned his name loudly, and then bit your lip to conceal the sounds coming from you. He was pounding you relentlessly against the wall, his pace staying perfectly in rhythm.
“Oh fuck your tight.” He said.
“Fucking hell, right there yes!” You moaned as he hit your spot.
“Is that your spot baby?” He said as he began hitting it dead on over and over again. You could feel yourself getting close to the edge when he picked you up and laid you on his desk. He kept the same pace and played with your nipples. All of the pleasure combined was driving you insane, and you knew you were close. The heat began to build and the knot was forming inside your abdomen.
“Brendon fuck I’m so close.” You said as you threw your head back and closed your eyes.
“Oh no you’re going to look me in the eyes when you cum.” He growled. You forced your head back up and your eyes open. You looked at him and moaned his name as the wave of pleasure hit you like a brick wall. He kept going until he was close, pulled out and came on your stomach. When your high had faded and you weren’t breathing heavily anymore, he handed you a couple of tissues to clean yourself off. You both quickly got dressed and you fixed your hair so it wasn’t obvious that you two had just fucked.
“Same Time next week, father?” You asked flirtatiously.
“Anytime sweetheart.” He said. You walked out the room,down the stairs and out the door to your car.
Something that wrong should not have felt that good.
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Jfc I feel like I need to shower after that. (And of course I named it 'this is gospel’ I’m soooo creative)

It’s super cute how Beni always asks about Ren.

“Where’s the dog?”

“Is the dog okay?”

The All Mates reflect their owners personalities and I like how Beni seems to care about Ren (maybe not necessarily in the same way Koujaku cares about Aoba, but still -shrugs-).

all shipping wars aside, that finale aired on nick. it aired on television on a kids network. i hope if theres a little girl out there somewhere who is maybe a little confused or unsure about she’s feeling right now, i hope that she saw korra and asami walk into that spirit portal hand in hand and i hope she feels good to know its okay to like other girls, because korra does too

‘3x20-spec fic’

A/N: Blame this one on scu11y22 wondering if anyone had written about Felicity going to get packed before they leave for NP. It made my muse lift her head. However, as these things go, it’s not so much about Felicity packing and more about the time between the clip that was released earlier today and them getting to the airport. And maybe theres the Ray/Felicity breakup scene thrown in for good measure. Hope thats okay. 

Thanks to hopedreamlovepray for putting eyes on it while I picked my kid up from dance and assuring me it wasn’t total crap since I wrote it in a hot second. 

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THE FUCKING LINE

Let me tell you guys a thing: with famous people theres a line which separate their public stuff and their personal life… don’t go down the private side cause IT’S PRIVATE! Respect is the first thing you should have.

Maybe Connor and Troye are dating but there’s a reason why they didn’t tell us. Because imagine if they confirm Tronnor and after that every interview Troye make for his album someone ask “How is Connor?” and the same happening to Connor. It’s not okay!

You need to separate things: When Troye tweets about his album or something randomly don’t reply “TRONNOR” if that tweet has no connection with Connor. Don’t you dare tweet to Connor about Tronnor and ask him about this. And don’t you dare to tweet to Laurelle, Shaun, Sage, Nicola, Tyde or any other family member of both of them asking about Tronnor!

They know tronnor is a thing and they’re not out for some reason and we as fans and people who care about them should respect that and try to make this easy for them to handle!

They share big part of their lifes with us already.

Please, stay in the right side of the line!

okay so i had this idea and i’m not like the kinda person who takes an idea and does something about it so i’m putting it on tumblr first

what if in the spring awakening playbills theres like a section or a handout in there that has a few basic asl signs in it. i’m assuming that the majority of the people seeing this production know very little or no sign language (i’m pretty much fluent in asl btw) and this could help maybe? just simple signs like “thank you” “you’re welcome” “you were amazing” “i loved the show” and how to clap in asl cause it’s not the same. this can help at the stagedoor, if you happen to see one of the deaf actors or if someone who is deaf is sitting next to you at the show. i just think it would be a really nice courtesy and also inspire more people to learn asl.
my friend told me to tweet this to michael or playbill but i have horrible confidence issues when it comes to this kinda stuff
so if you think its a good idea or you could benefit from it if you see the show, like or reblog

i might tweet it idk

edit: they did it

I REALLY WANT BELLARKES FIRST KISS TO BE LIKE SUPER SLOW AND SHY LIKE THE SLOWLY AGONIZING LEANING IN, BELLAMY MAYBE CUPPING CLARKES CHEEK AND THEIR EYES MOVING TO EACHOTHERS LIPS AND CATCHING EACHOTHERS GAZES (HEART EYES EVERYWHERE) AND THE SOFT BRUSH OF THE LIPS (LIKE THE IS IT OKAY??? CAN I KEEP GOING??? ARE THEY OKAY WITH THIS??) AND THE HESITANT SOFT PRESS AND ITS SO SWEET AND THERES NO HUNGER OR LUST OR NEED ITS GENTLE, AND SLOW PASSION, WHEN THEY PULL APART THEY ARE LEANING THEIR FOREHEADS TOGETHER AND THEN THEY DONT REALLY KISS FOR A WHILE AFTER THAT BC THEY DONT KNOW WHAT IT WAS OR WHAT THEY ARE ANYMORE AND THEY TRY NOT TO THINK ABOUT IT BC THEY HAVE OTHER THINGS TO WORRY ABOUT BUT THE TENSION BETWEEN THEM BUILDS (MOSTLY BC THE OTHER IS PRETENDING OR IGNORING THE KISS HAPPENING AND BOTH OF THEM ARE FRUSTRATED) AND THEY START TO FIGHT MORE OFTEN (ABOUT ANYTHING AND EVERYTHING) AND THEN WHEN THEY ARE ARGUING THIS ONE TIME THEY END UP JUST STOPING WHATEVER THEY WERE SAYING STARING AT EACHOTHER FOR A BRIEF MOMENT (BC FUCK THEY ARE REALLY CLOSE) UNTIL THEIR LIPS ARE ATTACHED IN A HOT FRENZY AND THISSS KISS IS THE LUST, HUNGER AND NEED BUT ITS ALSO FIERCE PASSION AND THEY ARE GRABBING AT EACHOTHER AND OH MY G OD I CANNOT KEEP GOING???¿ IM S OR rY

oh great theres a new post going on about how there are many genders but 2 sexes and if you raise your child as anything but the sex they are born as, youre abusive

how about teaching your kid that sure thats what society decided for them, but if they feel any other way then wow hey!! theyre totally okay to be that!! instead of being like “you were born the female sex but youre 13 now so figure it out!!”

maybe raise them with an understanding that ppl ARE NOT just male and female, maybe raise them knowing about it, and allow them to identify themselves how they want to be!!!!!!

anonymous asked:

maybe something with kandreil and pet names okay

my favorite. :’) me and @ghstczerny have had so many conversations about this im dead

SO i don’t really see kandreil as a sappy pet name kinda relationship but… bear with me here:

  • obviously we know andrew uses “abram” for neil, but he mostly just calls his boys “day” and “josten.” like 90% of the time. it’s sentimental in andrew’s own way, though.
  • he’s not really one for endearments like “love” or anything
  • but when he’s really worked up (read: getting his cock sucked) and he’s got his hands fisted in neil’s hair he’ll look down at him and say “oh fuck, baby” and neil loves it
  • (once more: andrew uses baby in bed and it’s the hottest thing ever. he only says it in bed tho and will fight anyone who brings it up in any other context) (PS. if you’re into this, check here)
  • neil likes to call kevin “k” for some reason. it started as a joke but it’s cute and kevin secretly likes it (fight me on this). usually he only does this when it’s just the two of them but one time he slips up and says it in front of andrew, who immediately makes fun of them.
  • (after this, andrew will call kevin ‘k’ when he’s being all sarcastic)
  • neil knows not to call andrew anything except “andrew” because he hates it usually, but sometimes when he’s really sleepy and/or tipsy other things will slip out, like “love.” andrew’s like “shut the fuck up, josten. you’re never drinking again” but secretly he’s pleased.
  • KEVIN…….. ok, we all know kevin is the king of dirty talk. he calls neil pretty boy when he’s fucking him. also baby boy. i write about this often. :’)
  • occasionally when neil is being particularly fucking annoying outside of the bedroom (like at practice) kevin will call him these things just to watch him go wide-eyed and flush bright red. bonus points if he does this in a language only neil/andrew and neil can understand
  • our boy kday is also capable of being a giant softy, though, and if he very occasionally cards callused fingers through his bfs’ hair and mumbles v sweet french endearments, well…….. no one is gonna argue with him, he’s too fucking cute