play name them all !!!

anonymous asked:

I don't understand something. Why do you seem to make Anxiety out to be not-terrible? I just don't get it. If he's supposed to be a metaphor for actual anxiety, how could the other sides of you treat him like a friend? How could he be shipped with your fanciful side? Actual anxiety is nothing but pain, and for me, the other facets of my brain would want nothing to do with her. I'm not hating on the way you portray things, I'm just confused on how it all plays out in the metaphor.

That’s actually a REALLY good question! A question I’ll be definitely making a future video about! I can’t very well explain the shipping portion of it all haha, but to put it basically here, anxiety is a natural evolutionary trait that is innately in us to keep us alert! It’s just, in some of us, it’s more heightened and can inhibit us from time to time. In my first video where I introduced Anxiety, I brought up tools for how to shut him down, but I think it’s important to understand that stuff like that is a natural part of ourselves and we shouldn’t ignore that it’s there.

Like he said in today’s video, he’s not always the bad guy, and our anxiety is actually not trying to be bad at all. Now, moreover, my character, Anxiety, is slowly starting to represent more than just anxiety (one of the reasons names will come into play for all of them). He could be stress/negative thoughts/etc., that we deal with. It should be good that we can acknowledge they’re a part of us, and know how to deal with them, but not try to suppress them! Hope this helps ya a bit!


The Librarians: Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse


Hm, so… I haven’t been feeling good during the past weeks, and didn’t upload any art. I actually considered not posting art at all anymore. Since some people seems to enjoy my art and since I’m feeling a bit better, I’m trying it again.

Drawings these actually helped me feel a bit happier. So, I hope you’ll like them.

Casual fem!vitri.

I’ve lived in this house for 6 years and still don’t know any of my neighbors names

hunk and lance friendship hcs
  • Hunk and Lance knew each other before the Garrison and have been bffs since childhood
  • Hunk and Lance didn’t meet in the same preschool nor did they ever go to the same school (until the garrison) but met each other in a nearby playground where they continued to meet up for the next 8-11 years of their life, they usually let off steam about the shit that goes down in their schools.
  • “Like, if you’re going to steal something from the mall -” “Don’t wear your uniform?” “EXACTLY. God, that guy was so stupid.” “Agreed.”
  • “Then… then he KICKED the guy’s nose!!! He was bleeding, Lance! He needed to be taken to the hospital!!” “Oh my God, and then what?” “A girl was crying the whole entire time and -” the stories they share go on and on.
  • Lance’s mom and Hunk’s mom are interested in the same things so their sons r bffs and so r they and their moms drag them off sometimes to do grocery shopping but Hunk and Lance are aways ‘can’t we just stay at hoooommmmeeee?’ ‘no you’re going to help me and hunk’s mom buy groceries for our party’ ‘what party????’ ‘a joint family party!!!!’ ‘??????? !!!! A JOINT FAMILY PARTY ????’
  • Hunk’s family and Lance’s family are really close buds now
  • It’s almost surreal how much the two families are alike to interests???
  • Hunk and Lance meet up after graduating middle school and decide to finally enrol in the same school. Both of them couldn’t have been anymore excited and happy.
  • Hunk is Lance’s only tether to Earth because Hunk is childhood and playground days, fighting off bullies and staying up at night under covers and pillow forts, charting stars while laying on muddy grass after rain, stealing cookies when their mothers aren’t looking, and making stupid jokes together as the sun went down – all of their world, quiet and soft and sound.
  • Lance loves Hunk and Hunk loves Lance. They’re best friends, because water breathes life on Earth and what is water without it’s Earth?

little dog models on the prairie

  • Gavin: Geoff, don't you want Jeremy to like you?
  • Geoff: I don't give a shit
  • Gavin: Oh
  • Michael: Nah, he doesn't care. I think by everything Geoff says and does to Jeremy, he doesn't want him to like him
  • Geoff: Naw, I do! I love the little guy! I want him to love me too
  • Jeremy: (totally flat) Mmkay, yeah.
  • Geoff: Yeah! We're buddies!
Imagine Lee Raising You, And Your Real Mother, Barbara, Trying To Take You Back


“Oh, sweetheart, what have you gotten yourself into?”  

Lee swooped down and picked the girl off the floor, setting her on the counter in front of her. The child was crying. Her knee was bleeding and broken glass was on the floor.

“Were you playing with the snow globes again?”

Keep reading

i have never been happier in my entire fucking life

anonymous asked:

Itachi, Kakashi, and Tobirama as a dad.

Did some Tobirama here just recently, and I have Itachi here


•Itachi is kind of a chill father? Not the type who’s overeager or overenthusiastic, even when the baby is first born. He’s just chill

•Don’t get him wrong, he loves his child, but his eagerness is more subdued and internal. Which is a blessing for his child when they’re older, because he’s not one of those embarrassing dads. Aka not the dad who rolls down the car window and yells “Have a good day at school honey!! Love you!!!”

•Itachi is an understanding father too. He knows children can be difficult. During their teenage years especially. He’s going to be the parent his child comes to for advice, because he doesn’t judge. At most, he’ll express his disliking for something if he thinks they’ve made the wrong decision, but he’s more for giving his advice rather than chastising them

•Don’t be fooled though, Itachi is very protective of them. He would do anything for them. It’s just not in a theatrical way, if that makes sense. Like if he hears someone is bullying his child, he goes and talks to the parents of that child, making certain no one else hears about it, because that would embarrass his child probably. And if the parents get a little snippy, Itachi threatens the shit out of them. I mean maybe not threaten, but he’s intimidating when he needs to be. Lmaoo Don’t talk to me or my son ever again


•Kakashi is also a chill dad but he’s a witty dad. The dad with the jokes who makes all his kid’s friends laugh. But his kid thinks he’s soooo embarrassing. They just don’t realize how cool Kakashi is

•He tries to be his kid’s best friend tbh. He succeeds for the most part. When his kid is younger, he definitely succeeds, because he’s so fun (and childish tbh) Like he sits down and picks up their toys and plays with them, Kakashi literally knows all the names of their toys and knows all the little scenarios his kid likes to act out

•So he’s a very loving and fun dad. He knows he has to be, since he’ll be busy with work a good percentage of the time. He doesn’t want to neglect his child, so on the days he’s not busy, he focuses on them 

•Random thought but okay: Kakashi pretends to be sleeping no matter how much his little kid tries to wake him up in the morning. Jumping on him, pushing him, yelling at him, he pretends to stay asleep just to mess with them then he’ll scare them with a “BOO!”

•Bath time with his kid is always a treat. Gives them those bubble beards and bubble mohawks

•Calls them “______-chan” or “young man/young lady”. The latter especially when he’s scolding them

•I tried to be serious with Kakashi’s headcanons but I can’t wow okay let’s try

•One of the biggest talks Kakashi has with his child beside birds and the bees is about shinobi life. He’s going to let them choose whether or not they want to follow in his footsteps and be a shinobi. As the child of the Hokage (or former Hokage) and if he’s not Hokage yet, then fine, the child of the famous Kakashi of the Sharingan, that’s a lot to live up to. Kakashi has faced tragedy and hardship in his life and he needs to explain that to his child. The life of shinobi isn’t all grandeur. He wants them to know that before they make a decision. Because really, Kakashi doesn’t need his child to take after him and be a shinobi. It’s their life, Kakashi doesn’t want his fame to dictate it

anonymous asked:

Harry teaching you to play guitar 😉

You’d spotted it shoved to the corner in his living room on your third date… maybe your fourth. You’ve lost track of what does and doesn’t count as a date with the two of you and all you knew by then was that you were hanging out a lot, kissing a lot, and you were getting close to doing a lot more. Your eyebrows had gone up and your eyes had lit up with delight – he’s a musician, duh, but his instrument of choice seems to be his voice. 

“You play, right?” you’d asked him of the guitar case leaning against the wall.

“Huh?” he asks before shrugging. “Ahhh… well, a bit.”

“Could you teach me?”

He’s shied away from it for a bit, but a few dates later – and after a lot more, several times, and often – you’d squeezed his hands and pled with him enough that he’d given in and gotten it out of the case. 

“Hold it like this,” he says as he sets it in your lap. “Hand on the neck, not too tight, though. Just kind’f try to rest your thumb like….” He adjusts your hand until you’re holding it right and then he sits on the coffee table so he can watch your fingers. 

“It’s pretty,” you comment of the gleaming instrument and shining steel strings.

“Thanks,” he says appreciatively. “Doesn’t really matter how it looks if it can’t be played worth a damn, though.” 

He points out each of the strings and recites the notes and numbers of them. “Starts on E, ends on E,” you say with a nod. 

“Good girl.” He grins and kisses you and you scrunch your nose at him. 

“Right, put your finger – no, the other one – put it right here. Hold it, and use your pick to hit just that string.” 

You do as he says and he nods. “Now do it again.” 

You comply. 

“Then do this one here.”

He continues directing you, telling you the notes of the name and asking you to recite them. 

“Now play them all right after each other,” he says after you’ve gotten them down slowly. 

You start, reciting them as you go, and then you stop suddenly. “Harry–!”

He chuckles impishly. “Wha’?” He grins, all dimples and mischief.

“Mary Had A Little Lamb?”

“Wanted to learn how to play guitar, right? And now you know!” 

INTP Teacher Life

Student: Ms. INTP, do you know who —(some popular Hollywood actor)—is?

INTP: No. Should I?

Student: Ms. INTP, do you know who —(some boyband featured on TV)–is?

INTP: No. I don’t watch TV. I hate all the commercials; I stream everything online.

ISFP Colleague: It really is quite amazing that your knowledge of your home culture’s entertainers is limited to about 15 people but you will know some obscure international artist who has one album and two or three singles. Btw, do you know when grades are due?

INTP: No. Ask ESTJ or ESFJ. They are the deadline police.

*ENFP’s son comes into shared office space*

ENFP’s 8 year old son: Ms. INTP, do you know Pokémon?

INTP: Of course! I can name them all and I have played most of the games! Did you see my Halloween costume? I was a Team Rocket grunt!!

ENFP: Cool!! Do you have Pokémon Moon?

INTP: Of course–

ESFJ: IiiiiNnnnnTttttPppppp!

INTP: Uh oh…

ESFJ: If you can remember all the names of the Pokémon, you can remember to check your email and get back to me about–

INTP: ESFJayyyyyyy, hey. I was about to send it to you. Look here. My computer was out and looking here my email was open to reply to you…but since you’re here–

ESFJ: I’m telling ESTJ on you!

INTP: *sigh* *looks up* ESFJ! Omg! Look! It’s your arch nemesis, ENFP-2!! I bet she hasn’t answered you either…?

ESFJ: Where?!

*INTP runs away*

Hello, I was thinking of starting a group chat with some people but it seems I have no friends. If you like / are any of the following and are thinking of joining please DM me.

  • LGBT+ any one being a gender fluid pansexual I would love to have some LGBT friends
  • Dan and phil
  • Twenty one pilots
  • Panic! At the disco
  • Halsey
  • Pierce the veil
  • Little or a dom or a switch of all sorts
  • Kitten or pup
  • My chemical romance
  • Depressed ( hay every thing will be alright )
  • Like the typical “emo bands” because I can’t name them all
  • Play an instrument
  • Like babies
  • 13-16 years old

Or any thing else



Favorite Final Fantasy ladies

"it's alright" (showki)

+ inspired by shawn mendes’ ‘imagination’
+ one!sided showki
+ i apologize because this is so bad
+ i have class tmr at 8 but its 01:17 am so why im not asleep
+ yolo


The bright lights on top of his head is shining against the vast, dark night sky. It seems like the stars are not around tonight, as the sky is only decorated with thinly grey clouds and the cooling summer breeze. The energy he is feeling right now is anything but happiness. He feels empty, but he too, doesn’t understand why he is experiencing this right now, when hundreds of people are around him, dancing and having the time of their lives, while he is standing here stoicly.

Hyunwoo sips the orange juice in two, threes, before exhaling another deep sigh. He doesn’t like to be in this kind of place; the beaming sound of the bass, the smell of sweat and youth, the blinding lights and the people. Mostly, the people.

But it’s Kihyun’s birthday party, so he has to be here. He needs to be here.


Oh, Hyunwoo’s heart is constricting again.

Yoo Kihyun, his childhood friend, his best friend, and sadly, his crush, is literally everything in Hyunwoo’s life. Kihyun is like the apple to his pie, and the one that managed to steal his heart.

Everything about the younger is so ethereal, from his features, his personality, his everything; he loves everything about Kihyun. Simply everything.

But the thing that hurts him the most is that, Kihyun had never realized his feelings for him.

One-sided love. It hurts.

A lot.

And it hurts the most when he is already with someone else.

Shin Hoseok, the school’s hottest boy, with looks that can kill and a body that is as fine as gold, is Kihyun’s boyfriend.

When Hyunwoo discovered about them, only God knows how much he broke down afterwards.

Hyunwoo is okay with Kihyun’s choices, but not this time.

Hoseok is anything but nice. He likes to play with people’s feelings.

Minhyuk. Hyungwon. Changkyun. Name it. All of them are Hoseok’s past lovers. The thing about Hoseok is that, when he gets bored of something, or rather someone, he will simply leave them without a word.

Hyunwoo doesn’t want that to happen to Kihyun.

But Kihyun loves Hoseok so much. Even when Hyunwoo told him the case, the younger will shrug it off with a “He will change. He loves me.”

God. How is it even possible for his heart to shatter after all this time?

His train of thoughts came to a halt when he heard Kihyun’s voice near to him. He looks up, and he sees them. Both of them.

Kihyun looks a bit stressed out, maybe it’s because drunk Hoseok is bluntly letting his inner thoughts out. Small wrinkles are forming along his forehead, one vein is connected to the other, his cheeks are flushed red, and his lips are tightly shut.


Everything about him is just so beautiful.

For a moment, their eyes met.

And for once, Hyunwoo stares, and stares, and stares.

Kihyun looks at him, and that rosy lips formed a sweet smile.

Hyung, his mouth forming the syllables of his words. Hyunwoo understands this. He walks out to the beach, waiting patiently for the younger to come.



Hyunwoo looks up from his toes, and sees Kihyun smiling at him. His hand is holding two cans of Coke.

“Thanks.” He says.

“Are you okay?” Hyunwoo asks, straight to the topic.

“Hoseok can be a bastard sometimes.” The younger says, chuckling sarcasticly.

“He brought a guy to my birthday party, and I saw them kissing. When I asked him, he said that they are just friends but they are technically eating each other’s faces out so? I’m so stressed out,”

Silence. The waves are washing the shore in a heartbeat.

Hyunwoo doesn’t know what to say. Every single time they are sitting like this, it’s always about Hoseok, Hoseok and Hoseok.

Hyunwoo is so sick of it.

“You can sort this out. I know you can.” He simply replies.

The sky is dark. But Kihyun is shining. And the light is so blinding, so mesmerizing.

“Oh, Kihyun-ah,” Hyunwoo calls, taking out a neatly-wrapped box from the paper bag he’s been holding ever since he arrived at the party.

“Happy birthday.” He says.

Kihyun smiles. And Hyunwoo is in love all over again.


Hyunwoo can’t help but to ruffle the younger’s hair.

“This is so beautiful. Thank you hyung.” A watch. He gave the younger a watch. A symbolism of his love.

“Thank you, hyung.” Kihyun smiles at him again.

And something in Hyunwoo snaps.

Slowly, hesitantly, he leans in, and plants a chaste kiss on the younger’s lips.

It’s soft. It’s delicate. It’s distinctively Yoo Kihyun.

Kihyun looks at him, shocked at first, but then, he closes his eyes, anticipating for more.

The inner beast that is trapped inside of his body awakens. He kisses the air out of Kihyun, his tongue tasting every nooks and crannies of the younger’s mouth, tracing rows of teeth with his tongue, bitting the plump bottom lip, eliciting a guilty moan from the younger.

A hand on his chest stops his every movement.

“Hyung…..” Kihyun calls, breathlessly. “I can’t do this. I’m not supposed to do this, I’m with Hoseok but you-”

Hyunwoo shuts him up with a finger on his now swollen lips.

“It’s alright.” He says. “It’s okay. I understand. It’s my fault. I got carried away.” He finishes his sentence with an awkward laugh and a broken heart.

Silence. The air around them is thick and dense. Hyunwoo wants it to fade away.

“You should go now. It’s your party after all.”

“O-okay. T-t-thanks again, hyung.” The younger stands up and left him all alone.

He curses under his breath, and he failed to notice the tears falling one by one from his eyes.

It hurts so much.

But he will wait. He is willing to wait.

Because even if time is running out, Hyunwoo will always crave for Kihyun, and will always wait for him, even if it takes a hundred years more. He’ll wait.

Because, it’s his symbol of love after all.