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Cr: VS Arashi 16.03.2017

Ich hasse diese Welt, diese oberflächliche Menschen, die über dich urteilen, weil sie dich gesehen haben und was über dich gehört haben. Sie hassen dich grundlos, reden von Liebe, nur um an deinen Körper zu kommen und dich danach als die größte Schlampe überhaupt dazu stellen. Und so naiv wie man ist fällt man immer und immer wieder darauf rein. Man macht sich Hoffnung, dass es besser wird. Doch nichts wird besser. Es wurde noch nie besser, warum dann jetzt? Du lernst immer wieder neue Menschen kennen, vertraust dich Ihnen an, gibst Ihnen eine Chance dein Leben zu verändern und zu beeinflussen, doch du fällst immer wieder hin. Manche werden es weiter versuchen, andere geben auf und gehen allein ihren Weg. Doch diese Einsamkeit zerstört dich Stück für Stück und du kannst nichts dagegen tun, außer dich weiter verarschen zu lassen. Vielleicht findet man unter zig 1000 Menschen auch mal jemanden, dem es genauso geht, der es ernst mit einem meint. Einfach das Gegenstück von sich selbst. Und wenn du diese Person gefunden hast, dann solltest du dich glücklich schätzen und sie nie wieder gehen lassen. Behandeln Sie so wie sie dich behandelt, aber niemals schlecht.

These boys were planning on a wild night, with a lot of drinking, dancing and girls who they can fuck. They went buying some alcohol and were so lucky because they got a strange looking brown bottle for free. The man behind the cash desk said it was mind-blowing. the boys couldn´t wait and when they got home they needed to try it. It was really strong at first, but the boys liked it to. after the first glass something strange happened. their minds got blurry and both boys couldn´t think straight. But that was not the only thing, they got more muscles and a face of a Greek god. “Do you feel this bro” said the first boy. “Yeah look at these muscles and what is happening now!” This was the last transformation. Their cocks were growing and growing until they were 9 inch beauty’s. suddenly they heard a deep and beautiful voice: “Slave with the cap get on your knees and help your brother”. “Yes master” the boy said and that was the end of their drinking, dancing and going to bed with girls and the beginning of their cock-sucking and cum-swallowing hypno-slave life.  


Hey Leute! 
Wer kennt das nicht, man hat 3628363 Leute um sich rum, aber man fühlt sich dennoch allein und man kann rein gar nichts dagegen tun. Dieses Problem habe ich momentan echt krass und versuche dies zu beheben. Dementsprechend bin ich auf der Suche nach netten Leuten, die bereit wären auf whatsapp oder so ( eigentlich egal wo , außer tumblr, da mein Chat regelmäßig mal spinnt) zu schreiben und einfach eine Freundschaft aufzubauen ,wenn es denn klappt. Ich hätte auch gern jemand, mit dem ich mich dann treffen könnte, da ich mich echt , wie schon gesagt, Einsam fühle, obwohl ich ständig mit meinen Freunden bin. Ich glaube es sind einfach die falschen Leute und hoffe somit hier die richtigen zu finden. Ich würde mich sehr über ein ❤ freuen. Also wenn ihr Interesse hättet an einer wirklichen Freundschaft favorisiert den post und ich melde mich sobald es geht bei euch. Auch gerne Leute aus dem Umkreis Oberhausen/ essen/ Düsseldorf , da ich auch gern mal jemanden treffen würde, ist aber kein muss! Bis hoffentlich bald 💕
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clamanath  asked:

What's your opinion on this: www(.)youtube(.)com/watch?v=bFAPKDVXNnw

I think he’s out of his damn mind.

For starters, the title is extremely misleading. I won’t call it click bait, because if it was click bait it would look more like “I Went to the Comic Book Store Today and You’ll NEVER Guess What Happened Next!” but all the same he’s selling oranges and calling them apples. The video is called “The Rise and Fall and Plummet of Comic Books” and the majority of the video is just him pissing and moaning about how demographics he’s not part of are being reached out to. He barely even touches on the comics and sales themselves and mostly focuses on tired, beaten to death points like lady Thor and a black girl paling around with Tony Stark. Like, seriously people, even people who like those characters are probably sick to death of them being brought up all the fucking time. Also, describing Bat Woman’s sexual orientation as “Oh, she enjoys slurping some slatch!” And he wonders why people call him and his fans ‘man babies.’ It would be one thing if he was 12 or 15, but he’s not; he’s a grown ass man. When the hell is he going to start acting like one?

Also, describing a Mary Sue and citing Rey from The Force Awakens as an example? First of all, 2015 called, they want their easy target back, and second that whole “Ugh, Rey’s a Mary Sue, nyah nyah nyah!” has been long since debunked. There’s nothing you can say about Rey that can’t also be applied to Luke.

But putting all that aside, he’s not saying anything new. Comic books have been on the wane since the Spectator Boom back in the 90′s turned the industry on its’ head and it just never recovered. Comic books just aren’t a growth industry anymore. The upcoming video-game “Injustice 2″ will easily sell over three million copies if not more, but if DC made a comic book with the same exact story, characters, premise, and setting….it would be lucky if it sells 100,000 copies. By the way, those are considered GOOD sales. In any other industry, selling 100,000 of anything would be a death sentence for that particular intellectual property. If only 100,000 tickets were sold for a movie like Civil War or Batman v Superman then not only would that be a crippling financial blow to the studio, but the medium itself would have taken such a punch to the gut that it likely would have been DECADES before that studio made another superhero movie.

Having said that, I do agree that I’d much rather see these companies make new characters instead of just give a pre-existing character and giving them a race or gender swap. It’s tiresome, boring, and supremely lazy. The part I take umbrage with is that he’s acting as if this is some recent phenomenon that only surfaced in the last few years. Spoiler alert, it’s not. Comic books have been doing this for decades now, for it’s a tactic almost as old as comic books themselves. While it’s as exasperating as exasperating gets, it works. As much as I detest that method, I still have to admit that if not for it we wouldn’t have great characters like Steel, Power Girl, War Machine, X23, Batgirl, She-Hulk, pretty much every Teen Titan that isn’t Starfire, Raven, Cyborg, and arguably Beast Boy (one can easily argue that’s he’s a green pint-sized Plastic Man, only with animals) and the list goes on and on.

Look, laugh and guffaw and cry “See, this is what happens when you pander to SJWS!” all you want over comics declining sales all you want, but again, falling sales are nothing new. Comic books and printed media as a whole with the exception of novels has been slowly but steadily going extinct for the past two decades now, and blaming falling comic book sales on SJWs or whatever online boogeyman is currently trending is like blaming EA for the video-game crash of 1987. By all means, criticize them all you want. You don’t have to like what they’re doing by any stretch. As someone who’s grown up reading comic books, I can’t tell you how utterly heartbreaking it is to not only see comic books and printed media in general slowly going extinct, but even more saddened that what comic books there are serve as little more than beta-testing grounds for future multi-media projects. By and large, Marvel doesn’t give a FUCK what comic is and isn’t selling. Would they like Korean Hulk and Ironheart to be best sellers? Sure, but they aren’t losing sleep over low sales. The only part they actually care about is when or if Riri Williams becomes a viable enough character to take the reins in future Iron Man movies once Robert Downy Jr. decides “Yeah, you know what? I made enough money.”

Again, you don’t have to like it or even respect it. I certainly don’t. But if your big KO to them is “Hey, your Captain Marvel comic isn’t selling very well!” all Marvel’s going to do is reply with “Sorry, what was that? We can’t hear you through this big pile of money we’re about to make from the Captain Marvel movie staring his female counterpart which will also become the go-to female superhero movie when DC inevitably fucks up Wonder Woman!”

One more thing. As for the whole SJW thing, again, you can criticize all you want. But if you’re going to lose your shit over a comic book talking about tampons, then grow. The hell. Up. Comic books have talked about problems of men and boys for as long as comic books have been a thing. Almost every teenage superhero have powers that are metaphors for puberty while at least one third of the entire Spider-Man lore and mythos is about how he can’t seem to ever get laid. Anyone who’s going to lose their damn mind over Marvel talking about girl problems while ignoring Peter Parker’s sex life often being a major selling point all the while acting as if they had been personally wronged because a comic book had the audacity to reach out to young girls for once, then they can take their selective persecution complex and stick it straight up their ass!

And for the record…

A Letter to be Reckoned With

Pairing: John Laurens x fem!Reader

Request: Not requested.

Words: 856

Warning: Angst, death mentioned, betrayal, crying, suicide


The war was finally over, you thought. You were happy. Now the man you love can finally come home. And your brother who you stopped writing to upon finding out that he joined the British Army. Your family were against the British aside from your brother. After the death of your father in the beginning of the war your mother wanted your brother to come home seeing as he was the oldest and someone had to carry your family’s legacy. And indeed he was coming home.

You resented your brother for siding with the British but he was still your family and brother nonetheless.

John was meant to arrive by noon today, so you waited, sitting on a chair on the front porch knitting.

“Y/N.” Your head snapped up in surprise upon seeing your brother. He gave you a pitiful and guilt ridden look.

“Hello brother.” You say, malice lacing your voice as you stood. He winced at the tone of your voice.

“I’m sorry.” Was the last thing he said to you before quickly retreating to your family home. You stared out at the dirt road. In the distance you could hear the sound of hooves hitting the ground and a horse neighing. At first you could only hear it before you see a horse come over the hill a rider on it’s back.

At first you grew excited believing it was John. Your feet smacked against the wood as you quickly ran down the steps and to the man. The reins were pulled harshly to stop the horse. Your smile dropped and your face twisted into disappointment when you saw it was not who you so desperately wanted it to be.

“Are Y/N L/N?” The man on the horse asked. You nodded.

“Yes this is she. Is everything all right? Is John hurt?” You began to question the man.

“I’m not too sure who that is miss but I was asked to give you this immediately, it’s urgent.” The man replied while holding out a letter for you to take. You stared at the letter for a moment before a shaky hand took it, that shaky hand being yours. Holding it with both hands you looked at the way your name was written on the front of the letter.

“Who sent this?” You asked without looking up.

“Um, I’m not sure miss. It’s from South Carolina.” Your eyes brightened with delight as you tore the letter open believing it was from John. The messenger bid you a good day before riding off. You felt knots twist inside you as your nerves got the best of you when you realized that the letter was not from John making you start to worry.

‘On Tuesday the 27th, Lieutenant Colonel John Laurens was killed in a gun fight against British troops in South Carolina. These troops had not yet received word that the battle in Yorktown and the war was over. He’s buried here until his family can sent for his remains. As you may know, Lieutenant Colonel John Laurens was engaged in recruiting three thousand men for the first all black military regiment. The surviving members of this regiment has been returned to their masters.’

A strangled scream escaped your mouth as you dropped to the ground, gripping the letter tight in your hand. You heard the door to the house swing open but you could care less as you cried out in pain of the heart wrenching news you were just delivered. A hand lightly grasped your wrist but you ripped it away from them. Tears blurred your vision but you were able to make out your brother past the tears.

“I’m so-” You cut your brother off by slapping him as hard as you can muster across his face.

“You knew?!” You screamed at him. He stayed silent. “Of course you did! You’re a traitor. You killed him! I love John, we were to be married after the war and now he’s gone!” You continue to yell at him as tears continued to run down your face. Sobs racked through your body as it shook. Crumbling to the ground you continued to cry.

Your brother had to go back to house to get your mother and sister to bring you in seeing as you won’t let him near you in the state you were in.

They managed to get you in but after that you locked yourself in your room refusing to come out.

“I may not live to see our glory.” You softly sang as you put on your best looking dress, the one John loved seeing you in. “But I will gladly join the fight.” You continued as you tied the noose around your neck. “And when our children tell our stories, they’ll tell the story of tonight.” You looked out your window at the full moon. “Tomorrow there’ll be more of-” You kicked the stool from under you.

anonymous asked:

Klaas hat doch immer diesen ring an und joko so einen silbernen Armreif. So jetzt sehr vage Theorie: das gehört zusammen so ähnlich wie eheringe halt( tadaaa). In klaas' ring und in den armreif ist auch irgendwas rein graviert aber man siehts nie nah genug um zu lesen was:/

mhm ist mir auch schon aufgefallen 😅… Ich wollte nur nicht so creepy rüberkommen, deshalb hab ich das einfach mal so stehen gelassen. Ich hab letzten mal meinen ganzen Blog durchgeguckt, bis zu der Stelle wo beides (Ring und Armband) ungefähr das erste mal aufgetaucht sind… und guess what: kurz vor der Sommerpause und kurz danach 🙈 Was man damit jetzt anfangen will, ist jedem selber überlassen 😙🎶 Könnte ja auch so was wie Freundschaftsarmbänder sein und weil Klaas nie Armbänder trägt gab’s halt ‘nen Ring 😄

anonymous asked:

Hallo :) Ich habe deinen Blog gerade erst entdeckt und woow, dein Stil ist so süß! <3 Ich bin erst 15, aber ich möchte selbst einmal Kinderbuchillustratorin werden und ich würde dich gerne fragen wie du zu diesem tollen Beruf gekommen bist. Was muss man tun um tatsächlich vom Illustrieren von Kinderbüchern leben zu können? Was muss man zeichnerisch können? Und wie kommt man "rein"? Bewirbt man sich einfach bei Verlagen? Würde mich sehr über Antworten freuen. <3

Hallo meine Liebe! :)
Es freut mich sehr, dass dir meine Sachen gefallen - das hört man natürlich gern!
Ich versuche mal mein Bestes, deine Fragen zu beantworten.
Bei den Illustratoren und Illustratorinnen ist es so, dass es nicht den einen, richtigen Weg gibt, der zum Ziel führt. Man braucht z.B. keine Berufsausbildung, um diesen Job zu machen (soll heißen: Den Verlagen und Auftraggebern ist ziemlich egal, ob du eine Ausbildung oder ein Studium hinter dir hast oder nicht).
In meinem Fall war es so, dass ich immer gern gezeichnet habe und mir nach dem Abi auch klar wurde, dass ich in die Kreativbranche möchte. Da hab ich dann ein Designstudium an der FH Münster (Schwerpunkt Illu) gemacht, was auch echt schön war. Noch während des Studiums habe ich versucht, an kleinere Aufträge ranzukommen.
Und das geht am besten auf den Buchmessen (z.B. Frankfurt oder Bologna). Da kann man dann den Verlagen sein Portfolio zeigen und persönlich ins Gespräch kommen. Es ist etwas “altmodisch”, aber funktioniert sehr viel besser, als den Leuten das Portfolio unaufgefordert per Mail zuzuschicken, denn da sind die Erfolgs-Chancen eher gering.

Was man zeichnerisch “können” muss, ist ‘ne schwierige Frage. Jeder hat ja seinen eigenen Stil. Am besten guckst du dir einfach mal ganz ganz viele verschiedene Kinderbücher an. Da wirst du sehen, dass viele Bücher auch sehr simpel/naiv illustriert sind und man sich denkt “das hätte ich zeichnen können, als ich 10 war!” - aber sie sind trotzdem erfolgreich und die kleinen Leser lieben die Bücher. Das Un-Perfekte hat natürlich auch seinen Charme ;-)
Das kann man also nicht pauschal beantworten.

Was kann ich noch erzählen? Man muss sich im Klaren sein, dass man meistens allein arbeitet - damit muss man zurecht kommen.
Man ist natürlich sein eigener Boss. Das ist manchmal sehr schön, aber wenn man irgendetwas nicht hinbekommt oder sich verkalkuliert, ist man natürlich auch selber schuld!  ;)  Es ist nicht immer alles so “blumig und schön”, wie sich alle den Beruf vorstellen.

….Aaaaber bisher ist bei mir kein Ende in SIcht und ich freue mich auf jedes neue Projekt! :)
Wenn du noch mehr Infos brauchst, schau auch ruhig mal bei der Internetseite von der “Illustratoren Organisation” rein - da sind auch massig Infos über den Beruf!
Ich hoffe, das hilft dir ein bisschen.

Liebe Grüße,

rebbysther  asked:

Just to spread some positivity here, your style and just drawing skills amaze me which is why I follow every blog you make, Kii's, your original blog and this one lol. Hope that aint creepy, really looking forward to more of your drawings! <33 Also lowkey dying because of Rein, that man is too hot for words

Hello beautiful, I love you~ <3 Thank you so much for you kind words I can’t even begin to thank you enough that you follow all my blogs and just deal with my stupid answers ahaha. But seriously thank you!! I’m glad you like that Rein drawing!! I promise I’ll draw more stuff! Just gotta get through this week of school work and you’ll be seeing more from me~ Have a nice day!