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me @ those haters who’re trying to smear super junior members

Ida is the cutest, sweetest bean with a really perplexing taste in sweaters. Thanks for putting up with me and all the terrible movies ♡ @terror-in-the-dream

Do you ever watch a Let’s Plays and just judge someone’s style of playing?

“No don’t go THAT WAY YOU’RE NOT PREPARED AND YOU KNOW–see you died, you happy?”

“Why do you keep dying, you literally JUST HAD A TUTORIAL ON HOW TO USE THAT ITE-and you fell of a cliff again….”



Before he knew it, his false smile had become the real thing.

so it’s been like, almost 2 months since i posted proper art (fuck life and all of its “you need to work at 4am so you should sleep during your usual drawing time” nonsense tbh), so i have a little bit of a backlog of stuff now?? whoops.

anywho. this one is all @lethesomething‘s fault because of a super fluffy fic she wrote, which i guess is in turn my own fault because we were complaining that Tokoyami gets so little fluffy attention from anyone. so we changed that with this… ShinToko? TokoShin? idfk i just know i was dying a lot while drawing this and i’m very angry about cute things.

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;; I JUST HAD A REAL GREAT SHOWER THOUGH – Glen Powell as Gilderoy Lockhart??!?!? Listen…if someone did that…I’m just saying I would tHROW my Emmeline Vance at you to make the most unsuspecting BROTP because at the VERY LEAST he’s entertaining, but he also had to be smart as hell (in the beginning, cause we all know it gets to his head and then he’s an idiot) to get away with everything he did so just??? Smart bros and Em entertains his RIDICULOUS stories ommmgggg

anonymous asked:

I LOVE ur hajime stuff! Is there more? Any fic recs?

asdnasefioewiaf!!! Omg, Anon-san! Hello! Thank you! Ahhhh!

Originally posted by supercastlevaniaiv

Thank you for the kind words!! Let’s see… anything by @dipuc (this is Tom’s AO3 here) – wonderful stuff! Everything that @unhealthydoctors recs is solid, too, and Doc’s comics are great! @kolodrawer‘s comics are fantastic too (also on Twitter with more of that good good stuff)! 

AHHHH I’m sorry, I know this crosses over into more ‘art rec’ than ‘fic rec’ but I love comics! Also, I’ll be honest, I’m pretty new to HNI (this does not in any way keep me from adoring it though). Very excited to write more of it! 

So many questions…

holy fucking Shit y’all please look at this fabric because i am in love

anonymous asked:

"Black hair, pink eyes, I'm kinda cold, small, really like dogs, really like hugs. Trick people outta their souls for shit they could probably get themselves. Honestly i have no idea what I'm doin', please love me."

“Cold…”  Of course, at this, the firelord is glancing off to the side.  “I can conquer the cold.  And eyes of pink… like the agate sometimes hiding in geodes…  I feel as though I have made a fool out of myself for you once before–perhaps on several different occasions.  So to answer your demand…  I already do.”  He chuckles, turning his head to the hiding demon.  “You are horrible at trying to be incognito.”  He takes off his mask, revealing a soft yellow-white hue to his eyes.

Mari Christmas! (*^∀゚)ъ

When gift boxes start falling from the sky, everyone thinks it’s a Christmas miracle. The scores of solid objects blasting through the roofs of their homes moments later remind them that just maybe, they should be worrying about the laws of gravity as well. Some choose to hide from the barrage in their homes, while others decide to scramble outside to seek shelter elsewhere.

Bad choice. The townspeople scream and dive out of the way as a pink helicopter swoops low to the ground. Eight children are nearly decapitated. They’re being comforted by their parents after this traumatizing experience as the helicopter slows its descent and hovers in place.

The door to the aircraft slams open to reveal Ohara Mari wearing a red Santa suit and obviously fake white beard. She takes in everyone’s terrified faces with interest. Then, Mari winks, forms a circle with her thumb and forefinger, and whispers, “It’s joke!

No one says a word. Perhaps they’re in shock over the whole situation. Mari doesn’t pay them any mind and says, “Ciao~” before closing the door. The helicopter begins to pick up height, and the bystanders shake themselves out of their stupor so that they can quickly back away before they’re blown off their feet by the resulting winds. Mari’s helicopter veers sharply right and takes off, nearly colliding with a power line. The crowd watches the helicopter slowly fade from sight in stunned silence.

Thousands of homes are destroyed. The entire town is laid to waste, and children weep at the loss of their image of Santa Claus.

But it’s okay, because Dia is money. Mari will drop off the bill for the damages at the Kurosawa estate in the morning.

She chuckles to herself as her helicopter flies off into the night. With this, Dia will definitely regret telling the Ohara heiress that Santa wasn’t real when they were first years.


You have to get Josh. His sister died in a fire while she was babysitting him. She tried to put it out, he ran outside. He went off campaigning, his father died. He wakes up in the hospital and discovers the President’s been shot. He goes through everyday worried that someone he likes is going to die and it’s going to be his fault. What do you think makes him walk so fast? {insp}