or you can just ignore this~


I was prompted to do this by an anon. A little blurb turned into a oneshot. oops. Enjoy a little protective Shawn.

Summary: You and Shawn get mobbed outside your hotel in Brazil.

Word Count: 1.698

It wasn’t the first time you stepped out of a hotel room and you were greeted with Shawn’s fans. It surely wouldn’t be the last. It usually went over smoothly with you simply waving at them, saying a few hello’s and sorry’s because Shawn wasn’t with you at that time. Usually Ava, your bodyguard, escorted you past the handful of fans and got you to a waiting car. Usually, it was a pleasant experience despite the occasional jealous name calling that you had become immune to. Usually.

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Tord: You can go to your next class or… whatever. Sorry.

Tom: Nah. You’re not bothering me or anything. I’m here for you - you’re Edd and Matt’s friend, it’d be pretty lame of me to just leave you here miserable. I know you hate me, but -

Tom: I’m not gonna ditch you ‘til you feel better. You don’t have to tell me what’s up, but right now you’re stuck with me.

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Part 15 of an ongoing series, enjoy :)
A fanfic for a more Mature audience due to violence and language. Read at your own risk :)

Themes=😖,🌟,💣,🎭 ,. (☠️- Harm towards characters, Strong language, Mention of drugs and Adult themes.)

Summary: Your group of friends have gotten on well for years, but what happens when a divide is caused by joining the wrong people? School AU
OT5- Baekhyun, Sehun, Jongdae, Minseok and Chanyeol.

Word Count: 2,739

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7 Part 8 Part 9 Part 10 Part 11 Part 12 Part 13 Part 14

A/N: I personally think that this chapter gets a bit violent/mature towards the end. It’s nothing gory, but please don’t read it if you’re sensitive to force/ or attack.

“I’m fucking going to kill that prick!” Baekhyun screamed as Nel handed him a can of beer.

“Why what did he do?” Nel cooed in his ear as she began to soothingly rub her hand up and down his back. “You know Sehun can be a little prick just ignore him.”

“No! He’s really just…Aghh!!” Baekhyun slammed his hand down on his thigh as he took a swig from his can. Nel stroked the side of his neck with her hand, landing a kiss lightly on his cheek.

“Forget about him Baek. He’s no good, all you need to focus on is Reiji and the gang I just know that what happens next is going to be a load of fun.” She planted a kiss on his lips again.

“Nel…stop…” He slowly pushed her backwards. He didn’t like her in that was and furthermore she was now dating Reiji, yet she kept trying it on with Baekhyun he was scared that Reiji my find out and think that he was trying it on with his girl.

“Relax Baek. Now, tell me what he did to get you so mad.”

 “What the fuck is going on Sehun you need to tell me now. I need to know?” Your chest was heaving up and down, for all the years that you had known Baekhyun he had never acted in that manner, even when he was angry. He normally kept his anger to himself. He never let it all out like this. Sehun’s breath was heavy as he looked at you worriedly. You had never seen him like this either. “Whatever it is it can be patched up can’t it?” You asked, an air of fright hanging in your voice but he didn’t reply. “Sehun, we need to fix whatever is going on here.” You frowned as you unlocked your phone creating a group message with all of your school friends. The issue had to be sorted one way or the other and maybe this was the best way to calm the storm.  You typed a simple message asking everyone what they had gotten up to in the day hoping that this would stimulate some type of easy going conversation.

“You should go home.” Sehun mumbled, avoiding your gaze altogether.

“No Sehun, I’m not going anywhere until you tell me what’s going on stop hiding shit from me!” You pushed him angrily in his chest as he allowed himself to fall backwards onto the sofa.

“I’ve fucked up.” He mumbled burying his head into one of his cushions.

“How so Sehun?” You asked, as you slowly sunk down onto the chair beside him.

“I’m not sure I can or should tell you…” He was hesistant and for someone that was usually blunt and straightforward, this type of behaviour was raising alarms.

“Sehun…hey listen.” Your face softened as you held his hands in yours. “Just tell me, please…”

“Don’t…please don’t touch me.” He slid his hands out of yours as he rubbed his forehead and began to start talking. “I can’t tell you everything, but I’ll tell you what I can…” He paused for a while as he stared blankly ahead of him. “We were hanging out with Reiji, I’m not exactly sure why Baek wanted to start hanging out with him, but he promised that we’d have a lot of harmless fun together. I mean we knew they were wild but if Nel hangs out with them from time to time then they can’t be that bad right?” His face twisted into an expression that you couldn’t quite read, but it wasn’t really a healthy one. “I was really wrong… I decided to leave all of it, but honestly I think Baekhyun was too scared to escape from it all, after all Reiji did threaten us.” He let out an agonising groan as he pushed his hand back into his hair. “I found out that they kidnapped Youngjae after it happened, Baek says he didn’t know he was going to kidnap him either. So I told him to drop out, it will only get worse from that point, but he didn’t… Reiji told me if I wanted Youngjae back to come and get him. That was the text that you saw that night. He was holding him at the train station so I went to go and collect him, but they tied me up and pushed him into the tracks, that’s when I realised just how much damage these lot can do. He told Baek to come and get us if he wanted Youngjae to live but he new Baek wasn’t capable of doing that…” He bit his lip anxiously as he turned to face you.

“Why?” You frowned, sitting upright paying full attention.

“Because…Baek had been doing hard drugs with Reiji that day so he was incapacitated, that’s probably why he asked Jongdae to go. Honestly I’m shocked that he was awake at the time.”
You squeezed your eyes tightly shut in anger, what was wrong with Baekhyun? Didn’t you warn him to stay away from Reiji, to stay away from drugs?

“Listen Sehun, I just need to know how much trouble Baekhyun is in. I need to know how I can save him from this blasted situation.” You hissed as you peeled your eyes open to look at the taller male beside you.

“He won’t listen to you Y/N…not now, not after the fucking stupid stunt I pulled. It was supposed to help not get worse. You know how Baekhyun feels about you right?…” He turned to look at you slowly as your eyes widened in surprise. Your heart was thumping against your chest, the thought of Baekhyun having feelings for you overwhelming your senses.

“Huh?” You uttered, looking at Sehun. He rolled his eyes at your reaction.

“It’s obvious, Baekhyun likes you. I mean…he’s never told me but that much is obvious. I thought that if he were to think that something was going on with you and I then he would stop hanging out with Reiji and try to pursue you more. That would have meant he would have left the group, or maybe he’d work towards keeping you safe at least…” He paused.

“Keeping me safe? Why would he need to keep me safe?” You asked as you raised a brow at Sehun.

“I…uh.. I was just suggesting. If Youngjae was kidnapped only God knows what else might happen next. I thought that surely he wouldn’t want to put you in that type of danger” He dragged himself up from the chair. “But it went the complete opposite way, now he’s on the attack. He’s mad at me for sleeping with you and he’s mad at you for accepting it.”

“Well can’t you tell him it was all a lie?!” You panicked as you allowed your mind to wander and picture what may happen to Baekhyun next.

“It’s too late. He’s already in trouble.”

“Well what about you?” You asked.


“What about you? Are you safe…from Reiji.”

He laughed dryly as he began to pace up and down ever so slowly.

You felt scared at what would happen next and you were disgusted by the fact that Nel was allowing it to happen. You watched as he began to nervously play with his fingers making you feel extremely uncomfortable. Sehun wasn’t one to be easily spooked which meant that Reiji was more violent than you had initially anticipated.

“Why did you join in the first place?” You asked as you kept your eyes on him. He looked down at you and then turned his back at you avoiding your gaze. “Sehun!”

“I was angry okay!” He shouted back at you. “My parents are having a divorce, I was angry about that. I still am! I was angry that no one cared to ask, I was angry that you dismissed it after I told you and then the thing with Mei at the restaurant. Everything just built up and I thought, fuck it. Why not? What else do I have to lose?” His chest was heaving up and down as he breathed heavily in and out with his fists clenched. He was staring at you with hatred in his eyes and you were staring at him the same way back.

“Right, and so you thought getting involved with Reiji was going to get your parents back together and me and Mei to become bosom buddies did you?” You hissed as you stood up from the chair. “Look at what you and Baek have caused; this is eating into our fucking exams Sehun! And it’s probably traumatised Chanyeol and his family for life.” You stopped shouting as your heard your phone buzz with a notification in the group chat. You quickly read the message:

Baekhyun: Sehun I’m sorry I burst out like that; I’ve had a chance to calm down now. It was stupid of me. And I’d like to formally apologise to Mei for bursting into your apartment and ruining everything. Could you maybe send me her number so I could apologise via text, I just feel awful, I’m so sorry man.

You smiled down at your screen as you showed it to Sehun.

“Wait, maybe there will be no war. Maybe you two can call it a truce, hmm?”

 Baekhyun smirked down at the screen; finding the simplicity and stupidity of Sehun’s mind absolutely hilarious, he walked slowly towards his front door as he opened it the sound of the bell still reverberating throughout the house.

“You summoned. I came…soon I’ll be coming in a different way though.” She smirked at him sadistically as she walked further into the house and allowed him to shut the door behind her.

“You’re sure you want to do this?” He raised a brow as he looked at her.

“Where’s your bedroom Baekhyun?”
That gave him all the answers that he needed.
“Take you clothes off before you come inside.” She smiled coyly as she pulled her T-shirt up over her head and dropped it to the ground, her bra following after. “I like it better that way.”

The car ride home was slightly awkward with Sehun, neither of you said a word to each other; the air was extremely thick; stifling almost so you were glad when he finally pulled up outside your house.

“Y/N.” He said, causing you to sit still in your spot.  “I wish I could tell you more, I’m sorry.”

You shook your head as you turned your head to look at him.
“If you wanted to tell me more Sehun, then you would have told me more.”

“It’s not as simple as that.” He breathed. You grunted in response, all you could think about was who would be attacked next. What if it was Hani? You shuddered at the thought and swallowed hard; jumping suddenly as the sound of both of your phones scared you. It must have been the group chat. You looked over at Sehun who already had his phone in his hand. Suddenly his hands began to shake and his face began to turn red. He was breathing extremely heavily. You were severely confused at first, until you noticed that it was rage taking over him completely.

“What? What’s happened?” You asked.

You screamed as Sehun threw his phone to the back seat and begun to bang his hands against the cars horn.

“BASTARD!” he shouted.
Your eyes widened in fear as you slowly slipped your phone out of your bag opening the messaging application. Messages from Baekhyun on your screen.

Baekhyun: Ohhh and yeah in response to the question earlier. I was having a shit day but I soon turned it around.

Baekhyun:The image I’m about to send you is NSFW.

Your mouth dropped at the image on your screen. You felt an overwhelming amount of negative emotion and unwillingly silent tears fell from your eyes.
It was selfie of a naked Baekhyun and Mei lying beside each other. He hadn’t had he? He wouldn’t?

You knew you didn’t belong to him, but you felt so betrayed by him regardless your heart was crippling in your chest as you locked your phone and put it in your bag again.
Suddenly you heard the car doors click shut as Sehun revved the engine and sped off down the road.

“Sehun what are you doing? Take me back home!” You whined as you wiped your tears away with the back of your hands. Now he was on a rampage and you were frightened about what would happen next.

“He really wants to fucking play with me! REALLY BYUN BAEKHYUN, FUCKING REALLY?!” He screamed as he slammed his hands against the steering wheel and ran through a red light.

“SEHUN!” you screamed as he just about managed to swerve a passing car. “Sehun stop!”
But he didn’t stop until he had driven you both back to his apartment.

He practically dragged you out of the car and into his apartment. You were squirming under his grip, trying to free yourself but your attempts were futile. Sehun was strong and he was even stronger when he was angry.

“Take your clothes off!” He hissed as he lifted his shirt over his head.


“I SAID TAKE YOUR FUCKING CLOTHES OFF Y/N!” He screamed at you as he kicked his shoes furiously to the side.

“No!” You shouted back at him but it came out more so like a cry.
He looked at you through red eyes before he grabbed you by the wrist and dragged you to his room. He pushed you backwards roughly onto his bed, causing you to smack your head on the head board.

“OUCH!” You cried out in pain.
You were terrified as Sehun’s body was on top of you. He looked like a crazed beast and you began to panic.

“Two can play at that fucking game.” He hissed as he slid his hand over your thigh. “If they can fuck, then we can fuck. Take your fucking clothes off now!”

“No!” You screamed as you tried to push him backwards. “Get off of me!”

“Take them off!” He screamed as you as he brought his hands up to the bottom of your shirt.

“NO! STOP IT!” You cried as you struggled against his arms, you slapped him hard across the face which only seemed to anger him more. Your head was pounding and you couldn’t tell if you were bleeding or not but you couldn’t let Sehun do this; the both of you would regret it for the rest of your lives. “Sehun please no!” You sobbed as you slammed your hands up into his chest. “No no! I’m begging you please no! Don’t do this to me!”
You bit his arm hard and took the opportunity to push him off of you as he yelped in pain. He rolled off of the bed and fell to the floor as blood started dripping from his wrist.
You ran to the sink and rinsed your mouth out, the metallic taste of blood making you want to vomit. Your eyes widened as you saw Sehun approaching the sink from behind you causing you to run towards the balcony doors.

“Y/N wait! I’m sorry I’m really sorry.” He hissed as he ran his hand under the cold tap and pulled a bottle of wine from the rack overhead. “I can’t believe he did this.” His eyes were still red. He switched the tap off and opened the bottle of wine drinking half of it in one breath. You pulled a face realising that Sehun had five more of the bottles overhead. He sank to a spot on the floor with bated breath as he looked at the bottom of the wine bottle. “It’s going to be a fun night.” He smiled sadly as he tapped himself on the chest.

You heard a buzzing coming from Sehun’s house phone. He looked at it and turned his attention away again as he took another swig from the bottle. You sighed; still trying to catch your breath as you reached for the phone.

Hello, Oh Sehun’s residence can I pass on a message?”

“Where the fuck have you been why haven’t you picked up your phone!? Why hasn’t anyone picked up their phones?!”

“Jongdae?” You asked in surprise. “What’s going on?”

“It’s Ana!” you could hear him crying now. “Oh God! Ana’s missing.”

Tags: @mentiny @e-xing @se-fucking-hun

No one is saying that certain people can’t have an opinion. You can.

But just don’t expect anyone to care or listen our want to hear your shit if it’s on an issue that isn’t about you and doesn’t affect you.

Go have your opinion, but don’t complain when your ignorant opinion isn’t valued and no one cares.

anonymous asked:

What should i do if my sister just told me that "I'm not trans enough" "It's not hard to figure out you're only faking dysphoria and being trans cause it's cool and you're being influenced". Especially when she also attacked me before and after said sentences, said i don't act/look like i have dysphoria even though I've researched it for months, watched tonnes of videos on people saying their experiences and i felt like i'm similar to them? Especially now that I'm doubting myself even more.

Lee says:

Other people can’t tell you what your gender is! You are the only one who knows how you feel. Your sister can say you’re not trans enough, but she has no way of knowing that, and it means nothing. Also, you don’t need dysphoria to be trans, so yeah, I’d really just ignore whatever she says- she’s not some omnipotent deity who can see into your head, and she isn’t a trans expert, she’s just a gatekeeping sister. If you know you’re trans then you’re trans, nobody can take that identity away from you.

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anonymous asked:

I actually really like u and ur blog but when I went on ur Instagram live I asked a question and u just blanked me, their weren't that many ppl and u were so obvious about it. I really don't like you anymore, but no one cares about that. What I'm trying to say is don't blank ppl just so u can answer the pretty girls question. Quite shallow don't u think?

I ignored questions I had already answered nothing personal and how would I be able to tell who the “pretty girls” were when the icons are so small on Insta live!

anonymous asked:

I reject the notion that race should be determined by color. I do not believe it is appropriate for humans to belittle each other or take personal pride in being a color you did not choose. I do not believe a factor in your worth has anything to do with genetically assigned pigments in your skin. In fact, I would rather see everyone who claims privilege or pretense due to skin color be sent to another world, and the sane people can stay. Am I racist?

Listen, the facts that you wrote a long-ass paragraph just to say “I don’t see race,” make sure that every sentence conveniently ignores the reality of having pride in surviving in a white supremacist world, use bizarre phrasing like “claims privilege or pretense” that I only ever see racists using online, and finally cap the whole mess off with a wack-ass “am I racist?” makes me comfortable saying yes.

Mute pt. 3

Training was a disaster. He was trying to ignore the concerned look coming from Hunk and Pidge but their stare burned into his chest.

“Lance…Lance…LANCE!” Keith shouts, he is trying to keep his cool but he isn’t trying hard enough.

“Do you even know what your suppose to be doing?” Caught like a deer in the headlights, he answers on instincts alone.

“Yes?” Lance lies.

“You just lied. Lance you can’t even do a simple training simulation without fucking up can you!?”

Pidge perks up tempted to say, “Watch your language,” but it’s just another reminder that Shiro isn’t here so she chooses to stay silent.

Eventually the verbal jabs Keith has been to Lance got personal.

“…You don’t deserve to be piloting the Blue Lion…”


Keith doesn’t realize how close he’s gotten to Lance so he shoves his back and turns to face away from him.

“I know…” lance’s voice shakes when he speaks.

“I know Keith, I never do anything right…I’m sorry.”

“Lance you don’t have to apologize!” Hunk assures him.

“I don’t know what I’m doing here…”

“Shut up.” I don’t want to hear you or your apologies.

More silence.

Allura rushes into the training center feeling like she already too late.

“Perhaps…” she stares at her Paladins, all who share eyes of weariness.

“Perhaps we should rest. I cannot have my Paladins on edge in this war.”

“What about Shiro?” The fire in Keith’s eyes could burn down an entire forrest.

“Rest. That is an order.”

Everyone wonders if he will react badly, instead he turns to leave, going out of his way to shove hard into Lance’s shoulder.

“If we are too late finding Shiro, remember this your fault.” He spats.

Lance can’t help but agree.

“Well… Paladins; the training facility is off limits go find something else to do.

Pidge scurries quickly with Allura but Hunk waits with Lance.

"Come in buddy, let em calm down, we can make a bite to eat.”

Lance just shakes his head.



“Lance, stop this, you know that this is not going to make it better.”


“Kay, Lance… You win, but when your ready to talk; I’m right here.” Hunk just sighs leaving Lance to sink in his own insecurities.

Dating Draco Malfoy and Being a Gryffindor Would Include...

Originally posted by sophieturner

•Hating each other at first until for some crazy reason you guys end up dating

•Keeping your relationship a secret for a long time because you both know that if any of your peers found out you two were dating someone from your rival house they’d all flip

•Probably being caught by Lavender or Parvati and them telling everyone about your scandalous relationship

•After that you guys just quick trying to hide your affection. Even so it takes a great deal of effort to ignore the whispers as you two walk down the hallway, hand in hand

•Draco always scowling people when they stare at the two of you. There is no way he’s going to let others judge you just because you were dating him

•Sneaking up to the astronomy tower late at night since it’s the only time and place you can get any privacy and not be stared at like you’re a couple of freaks

•Getting a lot of questions from confused house members as to why you’re dating Malfoy. You just tell them to mind their own damn business

•Draco reminding you just to ignore those annoying people and that you shouldn’t care what they think, which you absolutely don’t

•Sticking up for your boyfriend whenever you hear any of your fellow Gryffindors talking down on him. He may have done some questionable things sure but you know how Draco really is, deep down

•Draco being such a sweetheart around you. You really bring out the good in him

•Being conflicted as to who to cheer for during quidditch matches. That is, unless your on the quidditch team yourself. If you are you’re super competitive with your boyfriend

•Draco refusing to fight you and joining the good side during the battle at Hogwarts and him also protecting you from death eaters

anonymous asked:

Can I request s/o overhearing Deku tell All Might about his feelings for s/o--like All Might suspected something and asked him if he's going to do anything about it or not

I made it into a crush thing. Easier that way. Hope u like it.

You were walking down the empty corridor. You had been at the nurses office, and were now making your way back to class. You happened to pass by one of the teachers lodges, and noticed that the door was slightly open. You were just going to ignore it and go to class, but then you heard a familiar voice. Midoriya’s voice, saying your name. He was talking with All Might. The mention of your name peaked your interest, you shouldn’t eavesdrop, but you couldn’t help yourself. You wanted to hear what they were saying about you. Especially Midoriya.

“I like her. [Last Name] I mean.”, he said quietly, you could barely hear him.

“Are you going to do something about it young man?”, All Might asked. You could hear the excitement in his voice.

“I don’t know. What if she doesn’t like me back?”, Midoriya sighed.

“It’s a risk worth taking. You should tell her how you feel. To be honest, I’ve seen how you look at her. I was wondering if you were going to do anything about it.”

“I want to, but…”, Midoriya sighed.

You were still behind the door. It felt like your heart was trying to get out of your chest. You were happy, but you were also very nervous. Would he tell you how he felt? Should you tell him? You couldn’t let him find out that you had heard what he had said.

“Yooo! You should be in class. What ya standing around for?”, a voice shouted behind you.

“Pre-pre-present Mic!?”, you stammered.

All Might and Midoriya appeared to the door way, and the moment you locked eyes with the boy, both of your faces turned bright red. You both turned your heads quickly, as to evade each others eyes. Midoriya must have realized you had heard him talking with All Might.

Midoriya froze when he saw you. He was just staring at you. If you had been standing there, you had probably heard what he had been talking about with All Might. He didn’t know if he should say something, but the All Might chimed in.

“Midoriya should be going too, he is already late.”, All Might said, and gave Midoriya an encouraging look. “You two are on the same class, so go together, your teacher is probably waiting you.”

“Sure, okay.”, you mumbled, and started walking away from the two teachers.

Midoriya glanced at All Might, who gave him wide smile and a thumbs up, then he walked after you, mumbling nervously.

Neither of you dared to look at the other, and even though the classroom wasn’t far the walk felt like an eternity. You were both looking at the walls or windows, anywhere but the other person.

“I’m sorry.”, you sighed.

“Why would you be sorry?”, he asked.

“It wasn’t nice of me to listen in on your conversation, but when I heard you mention my name, I got curious.”

“Do-do you have anything to say about what you heard?”, he asked nervously.

“Well, I can tell you I was surprised, still kinda am… Not in a bad way of course.”, you added quickly.

Midoriya looked at you, and you gave him a nervous smile. You were already at the classroom door, and could hear the ruckus inside. You glanced at Midoriya, and he flashed you a small smile. You could see he was nervous too. But all that aside, it was time for you two to step into the chaos, that was your class. You’d figure this out when you could, but for now you were both smiling, and that was enough.

Unwanted - Tom Hiddleston

Summary: What happens when you, a student who wants to ignore Tom an English Professor at your Uni, get put into his class after your first teacher retires? What happens when Tom, a professor who can’t help but feel like he belongs in your life one way or another becomes your teacher? 

Word Count: 1,400

Warnings: None

A/N: This going to be a new series on my lil’ account, basically it will just be following the adventures Reader and Tom will go through. Hope you guys enjoy reading it as much as I do writing it!!

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anonymous asked:

Honestly, as a survivor of sexual assault and a major BTS stan, your comment is incredibly ignorant. Part of being a good fan is calling out problematic language or behavior when you see it. You can still love your idols and find what they say problematic. But don't just make excuses and marginalize those of us who have been affected by this.

I agree with the part where you’re saying that being a good fan is voicing when an artist is being problematic but I don’t think you’re reading the posts on my blog, so I’m going to say it to you again.

Interpreting lyrics is highly subjective, what you felt and took away from the lyrics is not definitive. Remember when BS&T came out and everyone said Namjoon is SO SEXUAL WOW PEACHES AND CREAM MEANS GOING DOWN ON A GIRL?

Namjoon apologized soon after saying that he didn’t mean that with his lyrics. The same thing is going to happen right now because the lyrics don’t mean anything about sexual harassment.

full offense but if you’re gonna be completely silent when your faves are (rightfully) criticized for working with woody allen then please don’t bother talking smack about him during award season. it’s not a cute look. i’m certainly not saying you need to hate whoever works with him (altho imo whoever does i can’t respect as a person, specially the ones who say shit like “as the actor in the film, you just have to step away and say, I don’t know anything, really” or liken accusations of csa to tabloid fodder). it’s not like you can force a person that you don’t even know to not work with another person in the same industry as them. but don’t just ignore it like it’s nothing, like it’s not the big fucking deal that it is. like it’s not perpetuating the culture of pedophelia and child abuse that exists in hollywood. because it is. every time he makes a new movie, every time an actor praises him, every time he gets nominated for or wins awards, he’s getting away with what he did all over again. he and people like him are reminded that he/they can do whatever he/they want(s) and get away with it. and i don’t presume to speak for victims and survivors of csa, but i would imagine that that’s not a good feeling. and if there’s any side to take in this conversation, it’s theirs. always.

anonymous asked:

can you give me like a quick book description of those two characters tennant and sheen are playing? I don't know anything abt good omens (it's all right if you don't feel like it just ignore this msg, I'm too lazy to go on a google binge rn lmao)

im absolutely going to jump on this opportunity to infodump abt two rlly good characters that ive loved for 5 or so yrs. let me preface by reiterating i HATE the casting that’s been done for them

crowley (who david tennant has been cast as) is a demon, from hell, sort of, and in good omens he was the snake that tempted eve into eating the apple from the tree of knowledge that invited original sin into the world . hes described as dark haired, and constantly wearing sunglasses so that nobody can see his eyes, which are snake eyes. he’s got an original 1920s bentley which he’s owned for like 70 yrs, and also in the sixties he bought james bond themed bullet hole windshield stickers and i think they might still be on his car? cant remember

aziraphale (played by, unfortunately, michael sheen) is an angel (actually a principality which i looked up and apparently those are more powerful than regular angels? but he calls himself an angel and crowley calls him angel as a nickname, so). he runs a bookshop in london. he doesn’t have a physical description that i can recall but its mentioned that the first impressions most people get from him are that he is intelligent and Very gay although this is not really explored beyond a passing joke

theyve existed on earth together for like 4000 years or something like that and theyve become pretty close friends in the interim despite being on opposite sides of the good/evil conflict. they also like to call each other things like ‘angel’ and ‘my dear’, and go on lunch dates at the ritz, so there you go

shitty casting for two good and interesting characters


Alright now that I’ve got your attention listen up.

I know Artza has gone on a hiatus recently because of school but I’m going have to have to do the same.

I’m a senior in high school if you didn’t already know and I have a lot on my plate this semester and I can’t handle being on Tumblr and doing college applications and scholarship applications. It’s all too much for me and I’m already mentally overloaded. I know I haven’t been able to post anything in terms of fics lately but school is my priority right now.

Getting into college is something that is really important to me and I have to channel most, if not all, of my energy into getting into a university.

So for the time being I’m going to be taking a hiatus from Tumblr for awhile. I don’t know when I’ll be back, maybe around November or December. And like Artza I’ll pop back in every now and then.

If you want to get ahold of me in any way, follow my insta account: liiiinananana

Until next time brochachos,

Lina xx

anonymous asked:

How come people always "I'm always here for you" or "vent to me I'll listen" but when you do they disappear or ignore you. I just told someone some things all because I thought they cared. I'm an idiot. I wish i didn't say anything and that I can delete the messages..

people don’t always say what they mean..and I’m sorry that you took a chance and had to experience it that way. I know it sucks, and it’s a blow to your trust tank, but there are people out there that mean everything they say.. and I pray you and them meet soon ❤


this is nothing of importance, so you can ignore it. but i felt like i want to share.

i feel like i made a huge progress, in terms of my confidence in my art, and general self growth? also, not sure if only temporary but i think i crawled back from my worst mental state back to being quite stable (i collapsed in 2013 and struggled to fully recover since then).
i didn’t felt so good and just… okay in so long. i have a regular sleeping/waking up schedule, and i’m finally in place i feel safe and it feels more like home, than temporary living space. 

thanks for sticking around and for being here for me, i really appreciate it!! im very lucky to have this many people here. you are all amazing, and i hope you can find ways to feel good and happy.