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#chanyeol #chanyeol Our cover star for the February cover issue, Chanyeol-nim❤️ It’s such a pity to be parting ways with you. Hence I’ve made a heart fluttering video. Let’s meet again as soon as possible. #ImGonnaMissYou #ParkChanyeol #cecicoverstar #ceci #editor_choidrek

Translation by Soojung @ fyeah-chanyeol
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Miraculous Ladybug multi-collab for ML artists!!

Okay, I recently thought of this neat idea to make a multi-collab with any ML artists.. but what for? Do you remember how in the opening they have all of the characters stacked up on one another? Here is a reference down below..

I want to recreate that but on one large page with a whole bunch of artists! ALSO VERY IMPORTANT!! I would like to mention that while discussing this with a couple of peeps we are not doing them in their civilian forms, but in their akumatized/superhero forms! (this does NOT include the new spoiler versions, only Ladybug are Chat Noir are superheros in this)

I figure that if any artists are interested in participating, PM me here on tumblr and tell me what character you want to do. If there is more than one person who wants to do a character, then the one who asks first gets the slot! Any artist can do this as long as they are fairly recent on here (still running as of the start of this year) and they message me that they want to do it along with the characters left they want to do! There is no specific date quite yet but I figure the due date will be around late may ;D

Here is the list of 25 + 3 other akuma that states which characters (in order of pic from left to right, bottom to top) are taken or still open! I will update this every so often so keep in check if you’re interested:

  1. Ladybug - taken by me, @themasquedfox
  2. Lady Wifi - taken by @megatraven
  3. Puppeteer - taken by @becksyart or @beckyehhh
  4. Vanisher - taken by @thelastpilot 
  5. Chat Noir - taken by @australet789
  6. The Bubbler - taken by @larvesta
  7. Antibug - taken by @alazic02
  8. Princess Fragrance - taken by @anipwrites or @anip-art
  9. Reflecta - taken by @artgraveyard
  10. Dark Cupid - taken by @krissysally
  11. Horrificator - taken by @faoghart
  12. Gamer - taken by @evieoftheisle
  13. Timebreaker - taken by @stellalights
  14. Stormy Weather - taken by @kawasakies
  15. Stoneheart - taken by @cupcakeismynamebitchez
  16. Evillustrator - taken by @minis-art 
  17. Rogercop - taken by @foxyclocks
  18. Pixelator - taken by @sadrien
  19. Darkblade - taken by @dracoskullart
  20. Simon Says - taken by @thewonderfulwizardofass
  21. Guitar Villain - taken by @nalciel
  22. The Mime - taken by @art-esque
  23. Copycat - taken by @mocchidochi
  24. The Pharaoh - taken by @whydocowsfall
  25. Mr. Pigeon - taken by @baneismydragon
  26. Volpina (added slot) - taken by @akiwitch or @akidoodles
  27. Kung Food (added slot) - taken by @orbeck
  28. Animan (added slot) - taken by @dragonontheside

I tried to make this as organized as I could! As you can see there are 0 slots left!

Here are some general questions asked concerning this collab:

  • Do we have to use the same poses as the civilians do? Not at all, but it would definitely be preferred! If you do change it up, try to keep it simple. Please talk to me about it with some sample sketches for your idea if you do decide to do so (especially for the ones with characters together like alya/marinette and adrien/nino– see to me about it if you have these characters)
  • Can we do traditional art? Yes! You can do either traditional or digital!
  • If I am doing my piece traditional, how would I enter it in for the collab? Now I haven’t messed around with traditional art yet, but I’m pretty sure you can scan it in and place it as a transparent png. file, then send it to me! I hear Camscanner is also a pretty good scanner for that sort of thing.
  • What about the image type? In order for it piece to be accepted and assembled into the final pic, you must have your final piece a transparent png. file, that way it is easier to put on the canvas!
  • What is the due date to send it in the pieces? I haven’t settled on a certain date yet, but I’m thinking late may! I can only hope everyone gets it done earlier ^^;

Let me warn you that there may be some parts of your artwork covered up by others artwork based on the MLB opening character stack, so here is what I will say for you to do– I want you to post your piece of the collab on your blog and tag me in it so that I can provide a link to each individual piece from the full final collaboration that I am posting here. Please only watermark your artwork on your piece that you post on you blog and not the one you send me!

Thanks for checking this out and I hope you all have a wonderful day! I’m sure it will look lovely when it’s done <3 Message me if your interested and tell me what character you would like to do and feel free to ask me questions in the ask box too or through a PM! I look really forward to it!!

Quick shoutout to @the-bored-bookworm for helping me put this idea together! I seriously appreciate it!! OvO

[I will update and edit this often]

What wisdom? ( Reader X Jughead)

Reader X Jughead

Request: no, my plot

Warning: none, well it does get a bit “sexy?” ( not really ) But you’re safe 😂

A/N: I wrote this because I just had my wisdom teeth removed yesterday and let me tell you.. IM DYING! And yes I tried rolling off the bed… tried to kill myself while I was numb.

SORRY FOR ANY SPELLING MISTAKES

REQUEST ARE OPEN
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Well today is the day that Jughead gets his wisdom teeth removed, I got all four of mine removed a couple of months ago and jughead was a pain. Coming out of the surgery room he took videos of me trying to roll off my bed considering I was high on the medication . So boy was I going to enjoy this moment.

“Y/N, does it hurt? I mean they are going to removing my wisdom.” He chuckles at his own joke.

“Juggi you won’t feel a thing! Your going under general anesthesia so you’ll be passed out and being woken up under one bright light, and no don’t think it’s heaven. Sorry Jughead but what wisdom, you have none .” I reassure and joke with him

“But Y/N, after the surgery you were in pain and all you had was soup, yogurt and jello! I’m going to starve to death.”

“Juggie you’ll be in pain yes and you won’t eat solids for a week or more, depending on how fast you recover but I’ll help you.” Once again I reassure him as we wait for the nurse to sign jughead into a room.

When Jughead has his room they give him a hospital dress with the weird underwear that they provide.
“Y/N, what on earth is this? The thing is practically transparent.” Jughead lifts the underwear that I was talking about.

“Juggie, stop being a pain and go change I’ll be here waiting.”

Jughead walks away into the bathroom as he changes and just as he closes the door my mom comes in, who is also the one that did my wisdom surgery and who will do Jughead’s.
“Y/N, remember calm him down, don’t scare him. Oh, and make sure he’s comfortable.”

I nod at my mom and she leaves me once again alone in the room. Soon later Jughead walks out with him holding the back of his hospital dress together.
“Y/N, could you help me and tie the dress? I don’t plan on showing the world my private parts and reacting Marilyn Monroe’s famous part.

I laugh and walk towards him. once he releases the back of his dress, his butt that’s covered in that weird underwear is in full view.
“Oh my gosh, JUGHEAD! why did you let go of the back, my poor virgin eyes.” I laugh and quickly grab the strings and tie his dress together.

“Y/N, please my butt is a blessing.”

I laugh and shake my head and tell Jughead to lay on his bed until they call him for surgery. Time passes and it’s finally time for him to go and get his wisdom teeth removed.

“Y/N you’re going to be here right?”

“Yes,Juggie I’ll be here waiting for you.”

“Y/N you said it doesn’t hurt.”

“ the surgery doesn’t hurt, the aftermath does but you’ll be fine. Remember you’re one Strong cookie.”

“Bye Y/N I’ll be back.” Were Jughead’s last words before the nurses rolled him out of his hospital room. I quickly say a fast prayer and hope everything goes well.

An hour and half later Jughead is being rolled back into the room with the nurses laughing.
“ you better tell your boyfriend to keep some private things to himself.”

Before I could even respond back the nurses left.

“ Juggie how was the surgery and what did you tell the nurses?” I lean down by his side.

“ Y/N have I ever told you that you have amazing breasts?” Jughead blurts out

“ Juggie what did y—”

“ Oh I’ve seen them, perky little things. I was once climbing up to your room from your window and you had the curtains open.”

I’m in shock not knowing what to say because he was literally telling me that he saw my breasts… but that wasn’t the only thing he saw.

“ oh and once you asked if I could get you a shirt from your drawers but I opened your underwear drawers instead and you had this super revealing underwear just spread out and boy did that turn me on. You know Y/N I’ve always liked you but never asked you out because I didn’t want to ruin the friendship we have.”

After Jughead long muffled rant, I was sure my face was red! I was so embarrassed and in shock to even express my feelings. But decided to take advantage of his confused state while it lasted.

“ Juggie, how did the underwear look like.” I asked him hoping he’s not talking about the one that Veronica and Betty got me as a joke, but of course it was that one that he saw.

“ it was a white with flower lace, it was practically a thong and it had this cute little bow at the back, could you model it for me?”

At this point I was just dying from inside…
“Juggie please just go to sleep, okay? I’ll be here when you wake up.”

It took Jughead a few minutes until he passed out and I was left feeling fuzzy, embarrassed and confused all at once. When Jughead was discharged I guess he forgot everything he said because he acted normally. When we arrived back to his home at the drive-in , i made sure he was in bed with a basket by his bed and told him I would be back with the soup and jello that I’ll make back home.

When I reached home I made the soup and jello that he’ll be eating and grabbed my pjs and extra clothing,face wash and toothbrush that I’ll use when staying over. But before leaving I ran to my underwear drawer and grabbed the underwear he spoke about.

After feeding Jughead his food and gave him his painkillers, I grabbed the underwear and everything else beside my pjs to tease Jughead a bit…

I walked into the bathroom to do my business and wore my underwear and walked out without a shirt or bra and just covering my breasts with my arm.

“Hey Juggie, can I borrow one of your shirts? All of my shirts are tight fitting.”

When Jughead lifted his head to face me, I swear I think his eyes popped out of his eye sockets. His eyes scanned me from top to bottom as if I was his laptop screen.

“Jughead, can I borrow a shirt? I don’t plan on sleeping without a shirt.” After my last comment he nodded and his head and I walked and grabbed a shirt from his.

I spun around so that I’m not facing him and put on his shirt and I know for a fact that he was staring at my butt. When I was done I walked over to him and leaned down and whispered.

“Jughead make sure to keep what you saw and wished to yourself, hope you enjoyed my modeling of my underwear but sorry I couldn’t flash you my chest.
And how about we go out on a date after you recover? Good night.”

Once I pulled back I could see the hint of red covering his cheeks and shock that overtook his eyes

What’s Up, Doc? (Peter Parker One Shot)

Request“So many imagines have Peter taking care of the reader. How about one where he’s injured/sick and the reader takes care of him?” - anon

A/N: Kinda got my inspiration from the Amazing Spider-Man lool I also took inspiration from a quick fire one shot I wrote a few months ago found here. This was intended to be one part only but I got kinda carried away so I need to split it into two. Let me know if you’d like me to post PART TWO by telling me here. Sorry this took so long to put out! Thanks for the request and thank you for your patience!

Summary: Peter Parker is a regular at the Nurse’s Office.

Warnings: Mentions of injury! Also it’s kind of long so… grab a drink, a snack, relax, and enjoy!

Part Two (Coming soon)

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EMERGENCY COMMISSIONS

Hey, folks. I was in a car crash the other day, and while everyone involved is fine, the car I use is in pretty bad shape. Apparently insurance will only cover part of the damage. So for a while I’ll be offering full body, full color commissions for $30 to pay for the rest. 

More examples of my work can be found here. Contact me at lightningidle@gmail.com if interested. If not interested, a reblog would be very much appreciated! 

anonymous asked:

Hello girls. Can you please explain this statement: Musumen. was formed by Shirofuku (due to support of our lord and savior Suzuki Kanon)? How did she help? I’d like to know the full story

Shirofuku is a big fan of Kanon and when he was starting his odottemita activities he used to cover Morning Musume.’s songs
one day, he was invited to a radio program as a guest and the MCs showed him a video message from Kanon-chan to Shirofuku, where she said he was cute and she loved his dancing and asked him to cover the upcoming “Ren’ai Hunter”
here’s the recording of that part, please be careful - Shiro screams and cries a lot
Shiro ended up gathering 11 people to cover Ren’ai Hunter with him: those were future Musumen. members + K’suke and Asupara
they continued making covers and became morning musumen. eventually

conclusion: if Suzuki Kanon never sent that message, there probably wouldn’t be any Musumen. and Mesemoa.


- sunflower 🌻

NHL players collect hockey sticks like fans collect trading cards

Alzner and Alex Ovechkin are the Capitals’ most avid collectors. For Ovechkin, swaps are simple because his own stick is sought after due to his elite status and the blade’s unique curve. Ovechkin estimated he has 60 sticks — legends such as Wayne Gretzky, Mario Lemieux and Brett Hull represented — displayed along the walls of his home gym….

Alzner laughed that his stick has only been requested back twice, with one occasion being this season. He asked Detroit Red Wings rookie Dylan Larkin for a stick as they lined up for a faceoff, and a flattered Larkin wanted to trade, so Alzner inscribed a message to the speedy 19-year-old to “slow down.”

That is so damn cute. KING KARL IS GREAT, MORE PEOPLE SHOULD WANT HIS STICKS, I WANT KARL TO GET ALL THE STICKS.

That the practice is considered to be what Ottawa’s Zack Smith called an “elite players’ ritual” makes some players hesitant to participate. Smith said he wouldn’t feel comfortable asking for someone’s stick because of the occasionally abrasive role he plays on the ice. Washington’s Tom Wilson agreed. “It’s kind of tough when you go out and hammer a guy and then ask for a stick after,” Wilson said with a shrug.

…Now I feel bad for Tom. Tom deserves sticks as well.

The more unique a stick is, the more desirable. Alzner pines for the stick of San Jose Sharks center Joe Thornton, in part because he uses so few a year. It’s in two pieces, so Thornton typically just changes out the blade. Alzner has tried and failed to get one for three or four years, but is hopeful former Capitals winger Joel Ward, now with the Sharks, can help facilitate an acquisition.

The whole article is great, and covers a bunch of different teams and players. Also. Stick swapping as, like, a feature of trying to find your soulmate/soulbond, please discuss.

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I'm making a Papyrus theme for your awesome AU :D

It’s not finished yet. I’m trying my best to capture the sciency-goofy personality of this universe’s Papyrus. I hope you like it! I imagine that it plays at that one scene where Papyrus is testing Frisk (the part where he covers up the ‘FIGHT’ button with bones)

Here it is!

I’ve never sent messages via Tumblr, so I don’t know how to tell if you’ve seen this message. If you did, please leave a comment on my video, just saying that you saw my message, please. Thanks! :D



Yooooo, you’re doing it with trailertrousle? Nice! I swear, that isn’t utilized nearly enough as it should be in fanworks. It’ll be cool if you do finish the full thing. c: Thanks for the nifty fan tune!

Jumped_El Diablo x Reader (1/3)

@petersonlylostgirl asked:

Can I get one where it’s El Diablo x Reader where the Squad is out doing their thing and Diablo see the reader getting jumped by some creeps who he used to be gang members with and he saves her and fluff? Pretty please?

Jenn’s Note: Hell yeah, part one. My first multi-part fic. Lots of angst in this part. I promise fluff later!

Word count: 725

Warnings: ATTEMPTED GANG RAPE, swearing, blood, guardian angel Diablo and SS Spoilers.

Disclaimer: I own nothing but the plot.

Originally posted by richgaspar

You ran full speed down the street, lungs burning as you pushed yourself harder, faster. You had ditched the eye covered “zombies” a few minutes ago but you kept running just in case. Without looking where you were going you turned into an alley, expecting it to be abandoned like the rest of the city. It was not. You ran smack into someone, falling flat on your ass on the chilled, wet gravel. You yelped and looked up at the person you ran into, or people. It was a group of men, teardrop tattoos, matching blue Letterman jackets and low hung jeans told you exactly what kind of people they were. Too late though, when you tried to scramble away one of the men grabbed you roughly, pulling you towards him and his assailants.

“What the fuck are you doing?! Let me go!” You yelled, squirming and kicking so much that another man had to help force you to the ground.

“This one’s got a mouth…” one sneered. “No Bueno, shut her up.”

Someone put a disgusting, cold, clammy hand over your mouth and you did the only thing you could think of. You bit him. Hard. Your mouth was filled with his blood and he let out a very un manly cry, drawing back. You spit out the red liquid and squeezed your eyes shut as his hand came towards your face, slapping you harshly. Somebody ripped your shirt open, pulling the fabric off of your torso and stuffing it in your mouth as a makeshift gag. Tears dripped out of your closed eyes as the gravel dug into your now bare back. You could feel the stones shredding your skin. Your pants were ripped down your legs, immobilizing you and you screamed into your gag. Greedy disgusting hands violated your skin, unforgiving fingers bruised you. Just as those sickening appendages reached the waistband of your panties, someone new spoke up.

“There something wrong here homies?” A new voice asked, gravely and Hispanic sounding.

“Diablo, man? Welcome back esé.” The digits on your hips retreated as he stood. You kept your eyes screwed shut, weeping quietly into your shirt.

“Come on then, join the fun boss.” Another said, he ran a hand over your breast and cheek and you flinched away.

“Slim, I thought you better than this man. You know we ain’t like this.” ‘Diablo’ said. “Get out of here cabrón.”

“And if we decide we wanna stay? Finish what we started?”

“Yeah last I checked there was… Uno, deux, tres… seven of us and one of you.” A new choice challenged

You let your eyes open, stinging and red rimmed. Diablo was quite a bit smaller than Slim but he didn’t seem put off by the discrepancy, which made sense when flames engulfed his closed fists, lighting up the alley with orange shadows. Slim flinched away noticeably. “I ain’t gonna explain what you already know, Guey. Get lost.”

Slim scoffed “Once a stiff, always a stiff.” Nevertheless he obeyed. As if on cue the rest of the men let go of you leaving you to spit out your gag and curl into in a ball. You barely even noticed as Diablo helped you up, whimpering as he pulled up your pants with warm, careful hands. Your shirt was clearly done for, soaked and torn, Diablo realized this and you felt him drape his jacket over your shoulders, the same ones as Slim and his perverse goons were wearing. You wanted to shove it off and scream but you were weak and it was really warm and it was obvious this man meant you no harm. So instead you let him help you into the sleeves while you studied the ground mutely. You flinched when the fabric brushed over the open wounds on your back and he seemed to be gentler after.

“You can’t stick around too long chica, it ain’t safe.” He said calmly.

You nodded, looking up at man who had saved you. He was more inked than any of the others, skull like features over his face and swirling patterns that disappeared below his collar. “T-Thank you…” You stuttered, still sobbing “Bless y-you…”

“I ain’t blessed chica. Now get goin’ an’ stay safe.”

You nodded again, pulling the jacket close. It smelled like smoke and cinnamon. “Thank you… D-Diablo.”

Slutet!

SUPERGIRL #12
Written by STEVE ORLANDO
Art and cover by ROBSON ROCHA and DANIEL HENRIQUES
Variant cover by STANLEY “ARTGERM” LAU
Retailers: This issue will ship with two covers. Please see the order form for details. Includes a code for a free digital download of this issue.
“EMERALD ERADICATION” part one! Emerald Empress’ attack on Supergirl begins as her new Fatal Five assembles. Empress’ plan to destroy Supergirl’s present to preserve her future goes into full swing as Supergirl tries to hold her own—but soon even her abilities are out of her control.
On sale AUGUST 9 • 32 pg, FC, $3.99 US • RATED T

Breaking Broken Hearts pt.2 [Jin Angst]

THIS IS PART 2, PLEASE CLICK HERE IF YOU HAVEN’T READ PART 1!

Words: 1300+

Genre: A bed full with Jin’s handsomeness and tears lmao. Enjoy!


You thought it would go over. You thought your heart would go back to normal. What was normal to begin with? Two months went by and you were still as broken as the first day. You were still laying under your covers, not doing anything at all. It was unhealthy, you lost a lot of weight. Became paler and smaller. It was scary how much the break up affected you.

Your phone has been off for weeks. You just couldn’t stand that your social medias getting spammed with hate comments about how happy everyone was that Jin broke up with you. Or how happy they were that Jin started to date a model, Nana.

It was just too much to handle.

You had no idea how they were doing, how he was doing to be exact. But one thing you knew was that he was happy. He was finally happy with her. After years of seeing her with other men, he was finally able to call her his and only his.

You laid there, with your puffy eyes open. You tried so hard to not think about him, but it was impossible. Everything you did or saw reminded you of him. Seeing a pink shirt made you think of him. Seeing a cooking show on TV made you think of him. Just closing your eyes and seeing black made you think of him. It was impossible not to. It was hard, it was exhausting and tiring.

You didn’t want to think about him. You didn’t want to think about his beautiful lips, his amazing persionality that made you feel loved although it was just something little that he did and it hurts just by thinking about it.

Was this pain you felt inside ever going to go away? Will the pain keep breaking your already broken heart?


When you thought that everything was going back to normal, that your life was finally coming back. You thought you were going to be able to get out of bed, go and find a job and actually live a happy life.

All your thoughts literally burned to ashes when you opened the door that late night and saw someone you didn’t expect to see after 3 months.

It felt like all the feelings came rushing back and hit your heart over again. Because once you saw him, standing there, drenched because of the rain, you thought back to the night 3 years ago and you didn’t even need to ask him because you knew what happened.

You didn’t want to let him in, but at the same time, your heart was begging you to let him inside. It was begging you to let him heal it because your heart knew he was the only one who could heal your broken heart.

“I-I need you” he whispered as his lips trembled because of the windy weather outside.

It broke you apart to hear him like that. If the past months has been hell, then you didn’t know what hell was until now. Just looking at him made your heart drop 10 feet down.

“Come in” you said and opened the door for him and stepepd aside so he could come inside.
You shut the door behind him while he took off his shoes. He was shaking.

“Wait here” you told him and ran to the bathroom for a towel. You were on your toes when you felt a pair of arms wrap themselves around your waist, stopping you from moving.

“I’m sorry…” he whispered, his voice low and calm but you could still hear his nervousness in his voice. His arms were tightly wrapped around you. It felt good to be in his arms. This was what you’ve dreamed of, then why did it feel so wrong at the same time?

You grabbed his hand and pulled them away before turning around to him.

You can’t do this. Just because you guys had a fight doesn’t mean that it’s okay for you to come back. You’ll come back to find me and then leave again when you get back to each other. And my heart can’t take it. Please, leave me alone, I’m begging you” you looked at him in the eyes, your voice shaking and your fists clenched.

To be honest, you wanted to grab him by his drenched shirt and pull him towards you. You wanted to kiss his plump lips and you wanted him as near as possible. You wanted everything about him, but at the same time, you couldn’t. You couldn’t be that selfish, you couldn’t take a taken man away from someone he really loves. You couldn’t be that heartless even though it really felt like it.

“No, Y/N… it’s not like that, I-” you lifted your hand, telling him to stop. You gave him the towel and walked out of the bathdroom.
Was he seriously going to explain something that you already knew?

You didn’t get the chance to walk away from him because as soon as you came out through the door, he was right after you and had his hand around your wrist.

“Just listen to me, will you?” Jin asked. His grip on you was hard but not hard enough to actually hurt you.

“No I won’t. Because I know what you’re going to say. I’m so used to this. I’m used to you seeing me as a second choice. I’m used to you coming back everytime you guys fight. I’m used to you leaving. I’m so fúcking used to you breaking my heart, over and over again!” you snapped at him as you pulled away your hand.

Jin was surprised but he already knew how badly he had treated you. He knew all of this. He wouldn’t lie and say that he knew this the whole time because he honestly didn’t. He didn’t realize it until he saw how Nana had treated him. As if he was not worth her time.

It was there and then that he knew he treated you the same way and probably worse since he knew how much you loved him. He knew that you could do anything and everything because of him. But he was so blind to not look at you but only at her which he regretted so much.

“I’m sorry for hurting you so many times. I know I was wrong. I know how it feels to get your heart broken, when it’s already broken. But you have to know that I regret it. I regret letting you go when I could have you all for myself. I hate myself for everything that I’ve put you through” he had somehow managed to press you back against a door, his arm around your waist and his free hand next to your head.

“I’m asking for another chance. I’ll heal your broken heart. I’ll make you happy. I’ll love you, just as much as you love me. I’ll never let you go again, if you take me back. I won’t leave you again. I promise.” he said quietly, his voice deep, making you shiver.

Was it possible to say no to him? You knew he was the only one to heal your broken heart. But you were still afraid. What if he broke it into thousand more pieces instead of healing it?

I hate you so much. But I can’t stop loving you. You make my heart beat like crazy. What are you doing to me, Kim Seokjin?” you whispered before pressing your lips against his.

Breaking was easy to do. But healing was easier if you had the right person that could help you. Kim Seokjin was your glue, your super glue, your everything and you loved him for that.


I. Don’t. Know. What. To. Say.

I really hope you guys enjoyed it as much as I did while writing it. Please let me know what you thought of it and don’t forget to smile! This is so random like wtf.


My week has been a mess tbh. I’m so happy that my test weeks are over. I just want to sleep through December and January now lol.

I’m celebrating 2 months on tumblr in 3 days (13/12)! It’ll be a surprise thing so stay tuned!

I’ll see you soon, mwah ~

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anonymous asked:

i was wondering if you had any good tips for cc free builds? because i love your style and you are a great inspiration!

*o* sorry for the delay : i was thinking of a good way to answer and i might do a full tutorial about that. what do you want to know ? can you please be more specific ? do you want me to cover the exterior part or interior or both ?? tell me :) i’ll try to do this in a few days or so :3 thanks for everything!

Teasing Andy

Anonymous said:
Omg teasing jinxx was amazing please do one of andy

I gotcha covered ;)

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“Andy!” you screamed, knowing full well that you were waking the beast, but you didn’t care. You were thirsty and his bear grip on you was freaking annoying. You had managed to contort yourself into a strange position the night before and it was starting to hurt. The lower part of your body was turned towards him while your upper body faced the ceiling. You heard him groan and knew your mission had been accomplished. You started to try and pull his arms off of you, but he held fast.

“Why the hell did you wake me up?” he asked in his bear voice and you smiled, but continued to try to get out of his arms.

“So I could give you a blowjob, why do you think I woke you up, Mr. Deathgrip?”

“I’m not letting you get up. There were a billion nicer ways to wake me up,” he told you reaching for his phone. “Especially at five thirty in the morning. Why are you even awake?” He questioned and you wiggles his his arms

“Andy my back hurts really bad, at least loosen up enough for me to not be a pretzel,” you pleaded and he sighed, releasing his grip on you just enough for you to move to face him, then tightening it back immediately.

“You’re getting so clingy,” you told him, kissing his collarbone, since you were level with it. He chuckled and kissed your forehead.

“Well I have to be, or you’ll run off without another word, and I have a problem,” he smirked down at you and pulled your body against his hips, showing you his “problem.” You suddenly got an amazing idea and smirked up at him evilly.

“Oh, that is a problem, isn’t it?” You giggled and kissed along his neck softly. “Well I’ll tell you what, if you let me be on top I’ll fix that problem for you, and you don’t even have to do anything,” you promised and he grinned at that idea.

“Do whatever you want,” he assured you and you smiled, rolling him into his back and climbing on top of him.

You kissed him and before things got too heavy you managed to pin his arms above his head. He looked at you with a sort of heated gaze and you just grinned wickedly.

“Do you know what I just realized, Andy?” you asked him, giddy from your own wit.

“What?” He asked huskily, and you giggled, kissing his neck.

“I’m not that kind of thirsty.”

Before he could even register what you’d said you were flying out the door heading for the kitchen so you could have your glass of water.

“(Y/N)!” He yelled after you, frustrated and you giggled knowing there would be repercussions later, but it was too funny. You could just imagine the look on his face.

“You’re not getting off for this!” He yelled at you and you giggled, taking a sip of the water in your hands before telling back at him.

“Neither are you!”

He growled and you heard him get up.

“Fuck” you giggled, before going off and looking for a place to hide.

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SUICIDE SQUAD #23
Written by ROB WILLIAMS • Art by AGUSTIN PADILLA • Cover by EDDY BARROWS and EBER FERREIRA • Variant cover by WHILCE PORTACIO
Retailers: This issue will ship with two covers. Please see the order form for details.
“KILL YOUR DARLINGS” part three! Amanda Waller’s gone off the reservation! She’s ordered Task Force X to go full-on super-villain and take down the Justice League! No, not that one—they tried that before! This time she wants Batman’s new Justice League of America driven before her—dead or alive—and the Suicide Squad is happy to oblige.
On sale AUGUST 9 • 32 pg, FC, $2.99 US • RATED T+

SUICIDE SQUAD #24
Written by ROB WILLIAMS • Art by AGUSTIN PADILLA • Cover by EDDY BARROWS and EBER FERREIRA • Variant cover by WHILCE PORTACIO
Retailers: This issue will ship with two covers. Please see the order form for details.
“KILL YOUR DARLINGS” part four! This is it! The moment SUICIDE SQUAD has been building to since the start of Rebirth! International Suicide Squads descend upon metahuman populations around the world at Amanda Waller’s command! As the People’s astonishing endgame is laid bare, only the original Task Force X’s most dysfunctional members are left to save the world from their own dark imitators.
On sale AUGUST 23 • 32 pg, FC, $2.99 US • RATED T+

His little girl (Joker fanfiction) 2

Request: Are requests still open??💗 If they are then could u maybe do one where you are Batman younger sister but you are also secretly in love with the Joker??

Part 2

A quiet gasp danced inside your mouth as your eyes widened in fear. You were laying on your side, with your back turned to the door, but you could still see the shadow of his figure on the wall in front of you. Now it so happens that only half of the duvet was covering your body, which means that a part of your butt was on full display, only partially covered by your pink, silky nightgown.

 You could see him turn his head towards your body and that’s when you found the courage to shut your eyes. Please let this be a dream. ‘’Ha-ha-ha-ha-haaaa.’’ The echo of his laugh chimed around the room like a deadly snare. ‘’Mmm, god look at that sweet little ass.’’ He purred as you heard him enter your room and walk over to your bed.

Finally, gaining the power to actually move, your only solution was to pull the covers over your head and curl your feet into a ball like a scared little mouse. The joker laughed at your pathetic attempt to escape him. You didn’t have the guts to scream. 

Breathing heavily under your pink duvet, you suddenly felt the bed move and a pair of strong arms, rip the covers off your body, causing you to crawl as far back into the wall as you could. ‘’P-please Mister J, please don’t hurt me’’ you started sobbing. Mister J tapped his finger on your lower lip and sighed. ‘’Ah-ah-ah, no funny business now.’’ You kept quiet and gazed into the mad clown’s eyes. For a second, the sweet little angel couldn’t keep her eyes of the devil.

Gripping the back of your neck, the joker forced your body out of bed and scooped you up and into his strong grip. 

Carrying you out of your room, you looked at him puzzled. ‘’What if I scream?’’ you dared to finally speak. The joker looked down at you and grinned. ‘’Ooh, you’re gonna scream, baby cheeks.’’ Then you felt a weird smell fill your nostrils and then everything around you went black.

You woke to the feeling of bumping. You felt your body rocking back and forwards as you tried to gain consciousness. A sudden bang to the head caused your eyes to burst open and your body shoot up. 

It was pitch black dark and you were lying on a cold, steal floor. After clearing your head, you figured you were in the back of a van.

Pulling your knees up to your chest, you hugged them tightly and nuzzled your pouting lips on the tips of your knees. Remaining like that for the rest of the trip, you felt your heart clench in your chest when the van suddenly stopped. 

You heard footsteps walk around the van, past you and towards the back. Taking a deep breath, you bit the insides of your cheeks as the doors opened and the sunlight hit your face. Squinting, blinded by the bright lights, you blinked and tried to see who was standing there.

Of course, it was no other than the clown prince himself. He looked at you and tilted his head. ‘’I could look at this all day’’ he hummed as he eyed you up and down. He walked over to you and placed your tired head in the palm of his hands. ‘’You’re gonna be my little girl’’ he smiled and licked your cheek. You sat there, scared out of your mind but also very intrigued.

His touch made your stomach jump, but it wasn’t in fear. It was this strange feeling of sadness whenever his fingers removed themselves from you. At first, you thought it resented you, but now all you wanted was for him to touch you again so you could feel that strange, tingly feeling possess your body.

You didn’t say a word as Mister J lifted you out of the van and into a huge mansion. It looked kind of like Bruce’s house, but it was a lot bigger. The joker could see your wild little eyes dart up and down, looking at his home. ‘’Yeah, you like that sweetheart? This is gonna be your new home, little pet.’’ He grinned down at you and breathed heavily as he looked down at the beautiful, pink-cheeked little child in his arms. 

In the peak of puberty, she had sweet, perky little breasts and plump lips. You see, the Joker had always wanted a little baby girl of his own.

Carrying you inside, he put you down once you were inside the house. ‘’Follow me’’ he commanded and started walking down the hallway. Turning your head back, you were faced with fifteen of his armed goons.

Mmm, better not, you thought to yourself as you carefully followed your beautiful monster down the hallway.

He walked up the stairs and up towards a big, beautiful room. Pushing the doors open, he stopped in his place and turned his head back to meet my eyes. ‘’Come to daddy’’ he growled. 

Something inside you itched and it was as if you wanted to squeal and run into his arms. However, you quickly suppressed and drowned that itch and put on a sour and reluctant face as you slowly paced towards him. You were not going to let that clown get inside your head.

Bruce had spent countless hours talking about The Joker, gossiping really, about how awful he was and all of the horrible things he has done. 

The thing about The Joker is that he doesn’t have a weakness. Nobody really knows anything about him and when he’s been locked up at Arkham, no shrink could ever diagnose him. He didn’t kill for money, he didn’t have a motive and he didn’t play by any rules.

It was obvious that the big and beautiful room before you was his master bedroom. A huge king-sized bed with purple sheets and long velvet drapes covering each window. 

Mister J pulled out a little pocket knife and your eyes widened with fear as you looked at him with pleading eyes. Mister J forcefully grabbed your chin and placed the knife on your lower lip. He didn’t press down, thank god, but he rubbed it slowly on your soft lip, careful not to puncture it.

You were both breathing heavily and his eyes were locked on his knife caressing your little lip. ‘’So beautiful’’ he whispered and looked up into your eyes. His gaze hypnotized you and again, you found yourself unable to take your eyes off him. 

Then his eyes changed to a darker shade and he ripped the knife off your lip, grazing it enough to draw blood. You whimpered in pain and he threw the knife to the ground. He grabbed your upper arm and dragged you in through a door inside of his bedroom. Inside was a smaller room.

It looked almost exactly like your room. Pink wallpaper, pink sheets, soft floorboards and on a mahogany desk over your bed, you noticed a little music box. ‘’This is where you sleep, little one’’ he grinned and rubbed your cheek with his thumb. This caused your inner cheek to rub against your teeth and you groaned in pain. Did everything about him have to be so violent and intense?

‘’Mister J, I have to go home. My brother is probably worried sick and I-uh don’t have my stuff so I don’t think this is the best night for a sleepover’’ you half joked at the clown, hoping he might appreciate a little joke to lighten the weird mood. You were wrong. A strong hand wrapped around your neck and pushed you into the nearest wall. 

Then Mister J used both of his hands to trap you, so that you couldn’t move out of his grip. ‘’Let us get one thing clear, kitten.’’ He spat and licked his lips. ‘’Yooou, belong to to me now. You will do as I say, when I say it. If you behave like the good little girl I know you can be, you’ll be rewarded. However, if you disobey like the bad little girl I know you are, I will punish you. And believe me sweetheart, my punishments are not light.’’ He raised his voice. ‘’I’ll have you on the floor, begging for me to kill you in minutes!’’ he shouted and slammed his hand on the wall next to your face, making you jump.

Nodding frantically, you muttered ‘’yes – sir.’’ Afraid he was going to practice one of his renowned punishments on you right now; you kept your head down. ‘’Now, the little lady needs some rest, am I right?’’ he arched an eyebrow at you and smirked. 

That same itch that you had felt before came creeping back as you felt like giggling and kissing the tip of his nose. Were there drugs in the air conditioning or something? Where the hell did this come from?

‘’Mm-hm.’’ You nodded your head and looked at his crimson lips. Mister J’s eyes darted from your eyes to your lips and back again. ‘’Tell me, are you enjoying yourself?’’ he asked in a serious tone but then a huge grin spread across his face. You had no idea what to answer him, so your eyes just darted around in face. ‘’Hmmm?’’ he purred as he leaned it and I felt my heart throbbing in my chest. His lips were on your chin and he placed a sloppy kiss right under your lower lip. 

You could feel him smirk when he could feel and probably hear how hard and fast your heart was beating. Mister J rolled his tongue down to your neck and licked your neck all the way up from your collar bone to your left hear. Then he placed the of your ear into his mouth and started sucking on it with his wet tongue and nibbling on it with his teeth. 

The pace of your breath was starting to quicken as he started sucking on your neck hard and growled. You instinctively tried to force your chin down because the feeling was so strong it sent shivers down to your toes.

It was like the joker could sense how it made you feel because every time you shivered, your heartbeat raised, or your toes curled, he growled and sucked harder on your neck. 

That part of you that was drawn and intrigued wanted you to place your hands on his neck and moan, but you forced yourself to ignore it. Unfortunately, that part of you seemed to grow stronger and more dominant for each time he placed his hands on you.

Pulling away, he bit down on your bloody lower lip and pulled on it with his teeth until it released with a wet pop. ‘’This is so those worthless goons know that yooou belong..to..me.’’

Smiling to himself, he backed away dramatically and took a bow before you before he disappeared into his own master bedroom. ‘’Sleep tight, don’t let the bedbugs bite. Haa-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha.’’ Jeez.

Wrapping your drugged body into the soft and warm blanket, you exhaled loudly and snuggled with your princess pillow. You heartbeat was slowing down to a regular pace and you found yourself able to relax for the first time in a long time. Looking over to the small clock on your nightstand, you could see that the time was 5:41 AM. Bruce and Alfred must be worried out of their minds.

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☁️ for vmin: you fell asleep next to me during class and I couldn't help but notice how cute you are so i wrote my number on your arm with a pen that might be permanent...

send me a:

“☁” and i’ll write something of your choice

(don’t send anymore, please ^^;;)


Come And Get Your Love

486 words



Taehyung hated the learning part of chemistry. Dalton’s law and dimensional analysis and covalent bonds–who cared? … Well, they were important concepts, but that was beside the point; all he really wanted to do was do lab stuff, like play with potentially harmful chemicals.


While the professor droned on, Taehyung sighed, propping his chin onto his palm.


He glanced beside him. His lab partner, Jimin, was full-on napping behind his laptop. Taehyung wished his face wasn’t buried in his keyboard, or that his sweater hood wasn’t covering his fluffy, copper hair. He could really use something pleasant and cute to look at.


Taehyung has been harboring a crush on his lab partner since the semester started about a month ago; since he first glanced at him the moment he walked through the classroom door. Since then, he made sure to sit next to him, and to offer himself as his partner for the lab portion before he could even breathe a word.


Taehyung took a moment to gaze at the soft, small hand that he noticed always got engulfed by his own when Taehyung grabbed beakers and test tubes out of his hands (which may have been on purpose); the patch of smooth skin of his forearm, revealed by the hoodie sleeve Jimin had pushed up to his elbow earlier.


Taehyung idly began tracing his gel pen over Jimin’s skin. It was too smooth and blank for him not to. 


Write it, a devilish part of his brain challenged him. Write what you’ve been meaning to tell him since Day Fucking One.


Well… why not? He could just rub it off before class ended. And they were friends; Jimin would take it as friendly humor. Maybe.


He waited a few seconds, to make sure he didn’t suddenly wake up, before scrawling:


For a good time: XX-XXX-XXX.


Suddenly, Jimin’s head shifted. Taehyung sucked in a breath, and at the last minute, and without any better ideas, shoved Jimin’s sleeve down to cover his markings.


Jimin raised his head and groggily turned to him, blinking. He must have slept hard.


Taehyung hoped his ears didn’t look as hot as they felt.


Ugh, he has such a cute face,
he thought with an inward groan, How the fuck? Who thought creating this human being was a good idea for my soul?


Vaguely, they both heard the sounds of the other students getting up from their seats–class has ended. 


“Did I miss anything important?”


“Nope,” Taehyung chirped, a little too optimistically.


“You didn’t pay attention, did you?” Jimin chuckled. He stood up to fold his laptop into his bag. “Well, see you!”


“Yeah…”



Jimin discovered the writing when he went to the bathroom. He pulled his sleeve up to wash his hands and noticed the stark black writing on his left arm, slightly smudged but still legible. 


He smiled to himself. “Idiot Taehyung,” he muttered.


It took him long enough.


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Funded! 

Guys!! The Check, Please! Year One kickstarter is funded! *points at you* You. You did this. Like, literally you did this. Thank you.

So, uh, I’m a bit behind in announcing stretch goals because I haven’t…actually drawn them yet (listen, I thought I maybe wouldn’t even get the chance to, or at least I’d have more time) but as I’ll post in a backer update pretty soon, here’s what’s going on:

Stretch Goals

$20,000: Book Upgrade! Extra Print! - Both the softcover and hardcover books will have better paper and spot gloss on the covers. Also, all backers who receive the print set will now get an extra print! (5 postcard prints!)
$30,000: Book Upgrade! Bonus comic! - The softcover books will have print on the inside covers and french flaps(!), while the hardcover books will have a ribbon bookmark! The book will also feature a short comic in the back. 
$40,000:  8 Pages of Concept Art! - More pages!! Early concept art and sketches from the very beginning of Check, Please!
$50,000: More Regular Check, Please! updates! - I’ll be able to do Check, Please! at least part-time this year!
$60,000: ???

Oh my goodness, y’all, we’ve still got a month left of kickstarter fun. We haven’t even had a #omgcptbt.