or the freaking umbrella

Decided to learn how to draw proper chibis today, so I made a draw the squad thing. Hope I did ok. If you use it I’d love to be tagged in it so I can see your awesome work!~ 

3, 2, and 1 chibi versions under the cut! all are transparent! feel free to cut my sig out, just please don’t claim ownership of the drawing. reblogs > reposts, of the base alone I mean.

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  • Victor: *sees Oswald staring melancholily at his self portrait* Wtf? What does he see in it? Wtf. It's a bad painting? Why would he get something like that? Maybe he doesn't know? How bad it looks???? I should tell him
  • Victor: There's a question mark on your face...
  • Victor: Perfect, good job, me
  • Oswald: You can sleep in the freezer
  • Victor: At least ot got me my own room...
I’m Looking At The Team Fortress 2 Comics, As Per Usual, Ans Something Catches My Eye...

Everyone knows this panel, right? Well, turns out that the Team Fortress Classic Soldier…

Has a freaking…

UMBRELLA.

Splash!

Chapter one | Chapter two | Chapter three

What happens when Yoongi plays truth or dare with the jerk who splashed him on a rainy day?

Characters: Min Yoongi x Jeon JungKook | ft Kim Taehyung

Word count: 3438

Warnings: Smuttish content

A/N: this was originally on my AO3 which doesn’t exist anymore and it had only two chapters, but I’m planning on making it a mini series hopefully

Originally posted by tearsavi

It was raining. Again. The 10th, no 13th time that week.

Great! Just great! Fantastic!” Yoongi mumbled to himself.

He was trying to walk through the thick rain without an umbrella but he realized very soon that this idea didn’t have any chances of success.

And you may wonder: “Why didn’t he have this very useful object with him that day? That’s what a sane person would do, right?” Well, my darling, first of all, our dear Yoongi is not that normal, not insane per say, but peculiar for many people that have encountered him.

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What if…

Danny had a “talk” with Grace to explain “Your Danno doesn’t only like girls, monkey.” And instead of explaining the whole spectrum of the LGBTQA+ he bought and umbrella with his colors, which easy because he is either Pan af or Bi af and he opens it and sit under its shade while talking to Grace. She takes to it like a duck on water because she loves her Danno regardless, he is the best.

Afterwards, she makes him carry his umbrella during Pride Month and it becomes their inside joke, because Danny is basically parading his colors and flaunting his sexual orientation and no one’s the wiser even if they’re curious as fuck as to why he only carries the umbrella in June. Steve as about it and pesters Danny but he won’t budge.

Then, Grace takes pity on her beloved Uncle Steve and has a talk with him, she basically interrogates him and then she takes from her allowance and gives Steve his own. He doesn’t understand why he must “open it in Danny’s presence” at all, but anything for his Gracie, right?

Then Steve comes into HQ with his umbrella and opens it in front of Danny and Danny, he kinda stops breathing for a second before he squares his shoulders and opens his. That’s when Steve GETS IT! after years of the freaking umbrella in June debacle. He smiles and shrugs and Danny smiles back.

Maybe one day they’ll walk under the shades together, who knows.

anonymous asked:

ooh could you do 34 and 43 with jughead? I just think it'd be funny LOL

34. “Is there a reason you’re naked in my bed?”

43. “Sometimes, there is nothing better than some good old-fashioned, no strings attached fucking.” (w/ Jughead)


Walking through the rain to your house wasn’t really on Jughead’s to-do list today but hey, you can’t always get what you want.

In order to keep your mom from freaking out over his soggy ppearance, he climbed the tree next to your house up to your bedroom, carelessly rolling in through the open window and lying on the floor for a few minutes.

Glancing at the shut door, he proceeded to strip off his wet clothes and slipped into your bed, immediately falling asleep in the warmth your blankets had to offer.


You walked into your room, exhausted. It had been a long day and as you were walking home, your umbrella broke. You were soaked and your mom had freaked out over your appearance. You walked to your room, stripping off your wet layers and slipping on a tank top and a comfy pair of shorts.

You moved towards your bed, ready to snuggle into your blankets and wait for Jughead to show up.

Pulling back to covers, you saw an unconscious Jughead and yelped, effectively waking him.

Is there a reason you’re naked in my bed?” you asked.

Jughead leaned up on his elbows, groggy. “Well I was walking through this rain and I got so hard thinking ‘Sometimes, there’s nothing better than some good old-fashioned, no string attached fucking,’ so I decided to come into your room and wait for you.

You stifled a giggle, hand shooting up to cover your eyes when Jughead whipped the blankets off of his figure. “Juggie, we’ve been together for a year.”

“Even better!” he exclaimed. ”Relax (Y/N/N), I’m not completely naked.”

Shyly glancing through your fingers, you looked to see Jughead lying on your bed in nothing but his boxers. “Alright, does my mom know you’re here?”

“Nope,” he replied smugly. “I snuck in through the window.”

You sighed, shaking your head at him as he turned towards you and held out his arms.

“Come on (Y/N),” he said. “Let’s sleep.”

You chuckled as you jumped onto your bed, immediately getting pulled in close by Jughead.

“Wow!” you exclaimed, drawing his attention to you. “You actually took off your beanie.”

He hummed in agreement as you ran your hands through his hair. He pressed a lazy kiss to you lips before snuggling into you, sighing in contentment as he held you in his arms.


(ok so I think this was rlly cute but idk, hope you like it

Handsome (Mycroft x Reader) Part 1

Hey, guys! :) My final exams are over *inner cheering 🥂*, so I finally found the time to write again 🖋️

Handsome is not the most imaginative title, but hopefully it will do :D I’m just terrible at finding titles :D There’s a part 2 coming up - so if you want to be tagged then just write a comment or message me :)

Also I’m about to finish an other story (“I need nothing else but you” - maybe you want to check it out😊).

And because I just have a lot of time right now, I just wanted to say, that I’m also taking Requests 😊

- Anna ♥



A rumbling noise woke you out of your deep slumber.
For a moment you weren’t quite able to figure out where the sound was coming from. You kept your eyes closed - still silently hoping that maybe you were just imagining things and could go back to sleep.

But as soon as you heard the rumble again, you were convinced that something or better someone was downstairs. Feeling slightly uneasy, you turned around to Mycroft, just wanting to make sure that he also heard that something was going on in your house. Then you noticed that his side of the bed was empty.

Now your unease started to turn into slight fear. Normally with Mycroft by your side, you wouldn’t have been so scared, but since you were on your own, you couldn’t deny the fact that you were about to shit your pants.

You tried to calm yourself down, with taking deep and slow breaths.
Okay. The situation was how it was, now you hadn’t any other option to figure out the smartest step you would take next.

Staying in the bedroom was probably the most logical decision that you could make. Because if all the horror movies you watched as a teenager had thought you one thing then it was to NEVER investigate a strange noise you heard somewhere in the house - because of most of the people who did end up pretty much dead afterward.

But then you couldn’t just stay here because Mycroft was missing. What if he heard the rumble and went after it? And now was lying bleeding in the living room because the possible intruder had attacked him?

With this picture in mind, you made your decision.

Throwing away the covers, you climbed out of the bed and tiptoed to the bedroom door, which was already slightly open. Right before you were about to leave the room, you spotted Mycroft’s umbrella standing beside it.
A weapon could become handy. Maybe not the umbrella part itself, but the slim sword which was hidden inside it, for sure.

With your weapon of choice in hand, you opened the door carefully and sneaked out into the hallway. Your heart was beating extremely fast in your chest and adrenaline rushed through your veins.

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~Accidentally in Love ~Series: Jeon Jungkook

We’ve all had our clumsy moments but what if those embarrassing moments, where we hoped no one was looking, actually led us to the right person?

A/N: So I wanted to write one shots for the BTS/VIXX member’s birthdays and stumbled ~ (hehe) upon this idea. I’ll update as each member’s birthdays come along :)

Genre: FLUFF 

September Babies: Jungkook | Namjoon: Part 1 / Part 2 | Hongbin

Originally posted by imaginesofkpopandthings

           "Ugh. Stupid umbrella.“ Jungkook hissed as he struggled to close it underneath the school entrance.

           He was already late, never mind the fact he had also been absent for the past two weeks due to his schedules as an idol. Not that he minded getting special privileges; school wasn’t exactly his favorite activity. He didn’t look forward to the eyes burning into his skin the entire day as he tried to sit still for hours when he was so used to moving his body actively. He knew when people took pictures of him just standing around and when they whispered about him as he passed by. He tried to always find a seat in the back to avoid attention, but the teacher always reserved him a seat in front to ensure that all the students would at least look forward instead of sneaking glances behind.

           He wriggled his umbrella again and gave it a strong pull, forcing it to shut rapidly. His eyes widened as a barrage of droplets sprung from the umbrella onto a female student, who had been unfortunate enough to be walking up the steps in front of him. He panicked as her eyes shut instinctively and her white shirt and face were now partially drenched.

           "Oh my gosh. I’m so sorry!” he freaked out as he dropped his umbrella and hurried over to her.

           Without much thought, he pulled his sleeves over his hands and began patting her face and neck down to dry. It wasn’t until hands gripped his wrist as they traveled lower that he realized where he was going to touch her chest next. Gasping again, he stumbled back, embarrassed. The girl was just as shocked as him at the events that occurred. He took note that she was very pretty and was staring back at him with big, doe-like eyes. Immediately, he looked down to avoid her gaze shyly.

           "S-s-sorry. My umbrella was stuck and I didn’t see you…“ he mumbled.

           "It’s fine. Let’s just get to class.” she stated gently.

           "To class?“ he questioned.

           "Yeah, isn’t that why you’re standing in front of the door Mr. Bangtan Sonyeondan?” she gestured to the entrance, amused.

           "Oh right.“ Jungkook hurriedly remembered where he was.

           "I’ll go ahead first then.” she bowed and scurried up the steps, leaving Jungkook to stare at her figure buttoning up her uniform jacket to hide the wet spots he had caused.

           After she disappeared, he followed her, realizing that they were in the same class. It hadn’t been weird of her to know who he was; everyone at the school knew he attended it.

           "Ah Mr. Jeon, nice of you to join us today.“ his professor smiled warmly. "Please take your seat up front.”

           Jungkook’s eyes found the girl he had bumped into in the back corner, using tissues to wipe her face nonchalantly.

           "Mr. Jeon?“ his teacher called out to get his attention.

           The girl’s eyes darted in his direction and their gazes met. Hurriedly, Jungkook turned back to the teacher and nodded curtly, walking to his seat, flustered. During the entire class Jungkook simply copied what was on the board. He watched his teacher’s mouth move but couldn’t comprehend what exactly was coming out of it. By the end of class he had the entire board jotted down on his notebook, decorated with doodles of him and his hyungs playing in the rain.

           "Y/N. Mr. Jeon. Please see me.” the teacher called out as the class ended.

           Jungkook blinked, wondering if he had missed something important the teacher had said before his name was called. Soon, the girl walked past his desk towards the teacher, clutching books across her chest.

           You tried hard not to look guilty as you walked forward. Most of your friends were already questioning you on whether you had bumped into Jungkook or not on your way to class. For the sake of your sanity, you lied and said he probably arrived after you had gotten into the building. And of course it had been your luck that the day you slept in and simply rolled out of bed was the day you ran into your school’s celebrity.

           "Yes, teacher?“ You questioned and fought down the butterflies that filled your stomach when Jungkook’s presence appeared beside you.

           "You two were late today so I’m assigning you two to cleaning duty after school. Any problems with that?” the teacher asked.

           You shook your head and saw Jungkook hesitate a bit.

           "I can do it myself.“ You chimed in, knowing that he probably had some fancy shmancy schedule to attend to.

           But to your surprise, Jungkook agreed. "I don’t have a problem with it.”

           The teacher also appeared startled. Both you and Jungkook could tell he was conflicted with giving THE Jeon Jungkook “punishment”, but also wanted to treat all the students the same.

           "I want to do it.“ Jungkook pressed on with a timid grin. "Let’s just say I volunteered for it. I’m quite good at cleaning.”

           The teacher smiled and nodded, comforted by his wording. “Very well then.”

           You chuckled at how easily the teacher was pleased and soon found yourself alone with Jungkook in the classroom. Without sparing a glance at him, you hurriedly made your way towards the door.

           "Sorry about earlier.“ Jungkook commented, stopping you in your tracks. "Are your clothes dry now?”

           "Yeah.“ You smiled, hoping he didn’t see the growing blush on your cheeks. "I have to take them off for gym anyway so they’ll have more time to dry.”

           "Oh right. We have gym next!“ His face lit up and you couldn’t help but laugh at his childlike excitement.

           You were met again with questions and squeals at having been called up with Jungkook then seen walking down the hallway with him. After struggling to find somewhere to change where there weren’t people glaring or questioning you, you hurried out of the locker rooms, completely exhausted.

           There was obnoxious cheering and squeals as Jungkook was fooling around with some of the guys on the court. You sighed and took your floor spot, waiting for attendance and stretching to figure out which torturous gym activity you would be forced to do today. Yesterday it had been basketball, which you more or less could fake participation. You weren’t bad at sports; you were just merely unmotivated and unenthusiastic about it.

           On the other hand, Jungkook felt the most comfortable during gym class. He was more of a physically active person. He liked challenging his body’s limits and to get his blood pumping by sweating. He needed to move to feel alive. He and his classmates were playing around and made their own makeshift game of dodgeball while the gym teacher wasn’t there yet. With each throw, their competitive natures were triggered. Soon they began whipping the ball to each other, but Jungkook’s physique was unrivaled by most. The match boiled down to him and the captain of the baseball team who was as sturdy and muscular as he was.

           You looked around curiously, wondering why the teacher was late, but no one else seemed to mind. Everyone had stood up, enthralled by the speed and agility of Jungkook and the baseball captain going back and forth to determine the true winner of the match. Sighing, you were swept up with the crowd and decided to stand as well for your safety. But one second, you were getting up… and the next was pitch-black.

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MASTERPOST OF PICTURES FROM DAN AND PHIL’S HOLIDAY IN JAPAN

Just in case you missed any :)

Dan and Phil under cherry blossoms aw {x} 

Dan’s perfect hand {x} 

hashtag dick {x} 

Phil, Duncan, and Mimei (and the guy leaning out of the pic) at a Japanese restaurant {x} 

Dan being too tall {x} 

Phil the dork gets excited about plush woodlice {x} 

Dan takes a picture of Phil taking a selfie. He never posted the main selfie though. phil pls we need more of your beautiful face {x} 

Some cute selfies with fans ^_^ {x} {x} {x} 

Phil being fREAKING ADORABLE hugging Hello Kitty {x} 

DAN AND PHIL SHARING AN UMBRELLA AWW {x} 

Harajuku squad being KAWAII AF {x} {x} 

Duncan sneaks a pic of Dan and Phil being cute together {x} 

aDORABLE polaroids from when Dan and Phil visited a maid cafe.. {x} {x} 

..and the very delicious looking drinks they ordered there (it’s a lion and a llama omg) {x} {x} 

Dan and Duncan being pretty ^_^ {x} 

Harajuku squad! Aka friendship goals AND relationship goals in one picture {x} 

Some more cute fan pics {x} {x} {x} 

Here is Phil photobombing Mimei.. {x} 

..and here he is photobombing Duncan (u having fun phil) {x} 

Another fan pic yayy! :D {x} 

Phil looking like a fucking model off into the distance at Mount Fuji {x} 

Phil’s perfect hand black ice cream.. {x} 

..and the after effect of the ice cream {x} 

Probably the four most beautiful humans in existence tbh {x} 

And lastly, of course, we have Phil fangirling over Duncan and Mimei’s cats {x} {x} 

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Home is wherever I’m with you
JeanMarco Week Day 3: Homecoming

I was up till freaking 4 am never again //shudders
Also uh… quartetship I hope you feel better //////// i’m no good at this stuff orz