Try everything that seems interesting to you. Don’t worry too much, and when you do worry, at least make it fun while you do it. Surround yourself with as much love as you can, and try to put some good into the world while you’re here because life is short.
Hey guys. So, this was a very difficult decision to make because I genuinely love doing the panel summaries and I know they mean a lot to so many people, but with everyone going on in my personal life and how much I’ve been struggling, I’m taking today off from doing panel summaries (for HonCon 2017).
I love doing the write-ups and gathering the live-tweets together for y’all in one post, but they are very time consuming and sometimes stressful. Normally that’s just fine, but today I’m trying to rest and relax as much as possible before the crazy, dreaded week I have coming up.
I will be sharing the Storify panel summaries put together by Sil and Candi, which contain the livetweets, pics, and videos that con-goers post during the panels. I will also be reblogging and posting pics and vids as normal.
I thank you all for your understanding and I will be back to doing the summaries during the next con I’m sure. Hope you all have a great day!
Prompt 17 and 25 | “Bite Me.” & “You’re Mine. I Don’t Share.” | Requested by Anon that I️ accidentally deleted, sorry darling
They really shouldn’t have gone to this party, Eddie thought to himself, he should’ve stayed home. He didn’t even like parties, it was Richie who did so of course he’d end up going.
The music was loud, the drinks were shit, and the people were obnoxious. It wasn’t his scene but everyone wanted to go and Eddie didn’t want to be a party pooper, so with convincing from Richie, he went.
He lost Richie after a while of being there, his boyfriend had ran to the group of people sharing a joint. So, Eddie stood there with a bottle of beer in his hand and watched everyone else dance to the extremely loud music. His beer was getting warm but it didn’t matter, it’s not like he would drink it anyway.
The music shifted and all of a sudden, Beverly was in front of him. It was clear she had been drinking by the glow of her skin and the way her words were slightly slurred, “Eddie! Come on and dance with me!” Eddie sighed, he wasn’t really in the dancing mood so he scrunched his face and shook his head.
“Come on Eddie! Ben doesn’t want to dance and the guys are nowhere to be found. Dance with me!” She has his hand in hers and was tugging slightly, behind her Ben was coming towards them. Eddie looked at him with raised eyebrows, asking silent question to which Ben nodded yes to. Eddie allowed Bev to drag him towards the crowd dancing and watched her bounce around in bliss. As said before, Eddie wasn’t a dancer but he still moved to the music and swayed his hips. He knew that if he didn’t Bev would be upset and an upset, drunk Bev wasn’t a Bev anyone wanted to face.
After a couple of songs, he felt hands wrap around his waist and a body push against his. He thought it was Richie, finally back from smoking so he pushed his body against the one behind him. Richie got like this during parties, he drank and smoked and became even more clingy than usual, but it’s not like it bothered Eddie. It wasn’t a surprise for them to be the couple that was very open with affection. The hands behind him slid down closer towards his legs and continued to push against him as they danced.
Eddie’s hands slid up into hair of the boy behind him while they rocked from side to side, and as the music changed Eddie turned to give his boyfriend a kiss. Only, he realized that the person behind him was not his boyfriend. “Whoa, you’re not my boyfriend!” He shouted over the loud music only to feel arms pull him away and a voice speak up, “Yeah, he’s definitely the fuck not!” This time when Eddie turned around, it was in fact Richie holding him.
“Get lost asshole, he’s mine!” Richie’s ears were red and his body language read irritated. The other guy standing by them rolled his eyes and shoved his way through the crowd before finding someone else to dance with. “What the hell Eddie?” Richie questioned once the other guy was gone.
“What? I genuinely thought he was you.” Eddie sputtered, knowing he was telling the truth. Richie shook his head fondly before pressing a kiss to Eddie’s neck, “I was kidding, I know you wouldn’t do that on purpose. Just remember, you’re mine.”
Eddie had already turned around to dance against Richie and as his ass pressed against a hardening part of his boyfriend’s body, “Bite me, Tozier.” came out of his with faux anger. Richie simply chuckled as his lips grazed the shorter boy’s ear, “I mean it. You’re mine. I don’t share.” He turned Eddie around before pushing their lips together and sharing a whispered “I love you.”
in light of recent interviews, the seo taiji song being released and the last bts comeback i feel like there are a few things that some people need to understand and a few things that people need to stop saying about jin stans and jin’s role in bts. so, let’s start.
movies or tv shows, summer or winter,
banana bread or cheesecake, swimming or hiking, nachos or popcorn, christmas or halloween, day or night, dogs or cats, phone or laptop, potato or rice, city or countryside, f.r.i.e.n.d.s. or how i met your mother
Hanahaki Disease is an illness born from one-sided love, where the patient throws up and coughs of flower petals when they suffer from one-sided love. The infection can be removed through surgery, but the feelings disappear along with the petals.
To whoever made the prompt list:
Fight me in the WalMart parking lot at 12:30 this is so sad and also making this comic sucked out my remaining will to live
Nightmares was the first fan fiction I ever wrote for Voltron, and it is BY FAR the biggest response I’ve ever gotten for something I’ve created. It’s a year later, and I am still very active in this fandom, and a lot of that has to do with the continuous comments and messages I get from you guys about this fanfic.
Thank you. So much.
This year has been very difficult for me, but Voltron and talking to you guys has been an important path of escape. Without you guys, I can’t imagine how difficult the past few months may have been for me.
Here’s to another year of Klance hell and creating content that I find fulfilling and I hope you guys enjoy.