seriously i love my mom so much

otterandterrier: “There you go!! Sorry for the delay, I was away for the day. Your art is gorgeous! ♥”


THIS IS ABSOLUTELY INCREDIBLE. THANK YOU. THANK YOU SO MUCH. Seriously I am so happy, you’re completely amazing, I’m beaming. Agh wow. Thank you. I can’t gush enough I’m just so excited that you made it magical, @otterandterrier you rock my socks off. (If anyone is new here, this rad person made my drawing MAGICALLY MOVE. I LOVE THE INTERNET). 

˜”*°•.˜”*°• SHIT HANDSOME JACK SAYS (part two!)

‘’  Holy nutballs what happened to your freakin’ face! ‘’
‘’ There’s nowhere to hide now, suckers! ‘’
“ You should’ve died when I told you! ”
“ MURDERER! ”
“ Ah, you’re way too late! Just give up! ”
“ You and ME, craphole! It all comes down to this! " 
” Hi jackass! “
” Oh, I’m right here! “
” Sup! “
” Yeah take it, bitch! “
” Hoho, have fun with this! “
” Stand in front of this, jackass! “
” I’m invincible bitch! “
” No-no-nope! “
” Stop shooting yourself, stop shooting yourself!! “
“ Oh what’s going on, you can’t hurt me anymore oh that’s gotta be SO FRUSTRATING! ”
“ Son of a… How the hell you did that?! ”
“ CRAP! Crapcrapcrap!! ”
“ Gonna make it, fight through the pain, ____…! Come on! ”
“ Not gonna die here too…! ”
“ Oh, dammit… COME ON! ”
“ I am gonna slap the BITCH outta you! “
“ Owie.. “
“ This might be the last time we get chat.. “
“ you see? that wasn’t so hard. I won’t let you down kid, uh, _____. You Just made a pal for life “
“ Did you see her head? it was like PBBBLLTT- “
“ You killed yourself because i PAYED you to “
“ Don’t usually like people knowing about him/her “
“ All swagger.. No substance “ 
“ I was trying to Kill you– I wasn’t being subtle “
“ you threatening me..? “
“ Heroes don’t die! not when the story gets to the good part! ”
“ where the hell is ____? “
“ Trust me if s/he was there i would be INSIDE him/her “
“ S/he wouldn’t be dead, would s/he? “
“ usual stuff “
“ we are gonna have to fix that gorgeous face, kiddo! “ 
“ Yeah, I don’t know what state of being i’m in right now but, uh.. well, walking still sucks “ 
“ Oh _____ Your My heeeroo! “
“ Get it? it’s like his weiner is talking! comedy GOLD! “
“ there’s absolutely nothing there! “
“ oohh ho ho that’s good. Oh, that’s Rich. Thank you for that “
“ It’s childsplay, right? “
“ Go on peel of that face like a serial killer “
“ We beat him/her for hours.. “
“ so i scoop his/her stupid lil eyeballs out with a SPOON! “
“ and I’m Just DYING LAUGHING “
“ Please.. Please don’t kill my baby girl/boy… “
“ No— NO _____!! “
“ I thought, I thought i was gonna have to get violent there for a second. or more violent “
“ No. No. No. No. No. No. I’m _____! I don’t die. and there’s too much left to do! N-Not happening. Not happening! “
“ Ha, your so stupid! watch your head dickface “
“ Who exactly is this little muscle bound tool? “
“ I don’t know. s/he’s… scratching her/his ass and, uh- “
“ That makes two of us “
“ Granted it’s not much.. But it definitely is something! “
“ How is it every time i show up you idiots are in a worse situation? “
“ Yeah! that’s the spirit. “
“ Okay. Look. As much as i’d love to watch this idiot kill you two idiots. I can’t let that happen “
“ No.. still nothing. I punched my mom for chrissake “
“ Whoa! Whoa, whoa, whoa, what is s/he doing? this isn’t good. this is bad! “
“ Okay what? are you talking to me? “
“ Teamwork. more than that, it’s about compromise. “
“ what the hell is that? “
“ I’m detecting some tension here, which is a bummer. we should be pals, ya know? “
“ Whoa whoa whoa… Do i seriously talk to much? ____? “
“ You’re the boss “
“ sah-macky dabby! “
“ Oh ho- that’s so g- that- that is the grossest thing i’ve ever seen “
“ It’s not as sexy as it sounds. A lot of people died down there. “
“ …and then kill them “
“ Yes! you..! you.. are my favourite dude! “
“ I mean. not to sound like a friggin’ shampoo commercial here, but you deserve it “
“ Oh hell no!! “
“ Oh, heh heh heh… useless! “
“ enjoy your last few seconds of not being dead “
“ sup? “
“ Don’t worry buddyboy. I’ll take the wheel for a few “
“ yeah. Yeah. Your Good. Walk it off sport “

Sick boy (Shawn Mendes)

I’m a mess at writing titles haha. Sorry it’s been so long but my 17th birthday is soon and I’m trying to organize everything haha. But I hope you like this imagine! Also, seriously 524followers!? LOVE YOU ALL SO MUCH. 

Request:  Can you write a Shawn imagine where he wakes you up in the middle of the night while you guys are staying at your parents house and he’s feeling really ill and he’s really nervous and anxious because he doesn’t want to be sick but he’s feeling really bad and ends up throwing up and you and your mom take care of him? Thanks love, I love your writing!

Requests are open

Originally posted by thugshawn

“You alright, Shawn?” I asked looking at my pale boyfriend. “Yeah, don’t worry” Shawn answered keeping his eyes on the road. “You look kinda pale. You’re not nervous because we’re going to my parents house? Because if you are then don’t worry. It’s not the first time you’re seeing them” I smiled worryingly while lightly rubbing my hands to his. “I’m okay, Y/N” Shawn smiled assuring.

**

“Y/N!” my mum cheered the second she opened the door. “Hi mum” I giggled burying my head in the crook of her neck. “Shawn, so nice to see you again” she said attacking him with a hug. “Y/N” my dad said stepping out of the door. Hugging me then shaking Shawn’s hand. It’s been so long since we’ve seen them. Me being in university and Shawn touring. But it’s alright. “Put your things in Y/N’s room and I’ll will call you when the food is ready” mom smiled walking away. I saw Shawn trying to take all of our bags “Here, give me that one” I said extending my arms. “No need to, love” Shawn answered kissing my cheeks. “You sure?” Shawn nodded his head and started to walk off. “Gentleman, I see” my dad smirked watching Shawn struggling with all the bags. “Dad!” I groaned “Go and help him” I said pushing him.

“I love this picture” Shawn laughed pointing at the picture where I was standing smiling missing two teeth. “Well at least no one can see these pictures except for me and my family. While your embarrassing photos are all over the media, Mr.Superstar” I said smirking. “I hate this picture” Shawn murmed looking at the picture from my homecoming where I stood with my ex boyfriend. “I think it’s cute” I shook my shoulders. “Oh really?” Shawn looked at me pulling me closer to him. “Yes” I giggled wrapping my hands around his neck. “It’s amusing for you?” Shawn asked smirking. Before I could answer he started tickling me. “Shawn Stop!” I yelled laughing. “Tell me that you don’t like that picture!” “But…I promised…I would never l..ie to you” I stuttered moving. “OKAY!” I yelled. Shawn stopped tickling for a minute so I could catch my breath. “I LOVE THAT PICTURE” I laughed. Shawn started tickling my sides again. “I CAN’T TAKE THIS ANYMORE. I HATE THAT PICTURE” “Good girl” Shawn said kissing me. “Food is ready!” I heard my mum yell. “Shawn” I whined looking at the reflection of myself. “I look like a freaking mad woman now”

**

I felt myself being shaken from my deep sleep. I slowly opened my one eye only to be facing red blocked numbers of my alarm clock 4a.m.

“Love” someone groggily whispered into my ear. Arm wrapping around my waist pulling me closer to the person. I knew it was Shawn. Even though because I still was kind of asleep I couldn’t really function anything. I turned around facing my boyfriend. It was dark so I couldn’t see his face features but I knew them very well. The way his eyes looked, showing every single emotion he felt. The scar on his face. He was beautiful and I was so lucky to have him in my life.

“I don’t feel good” my positive thoughts were gone quickly turned into concerned ones. I caressed his cheeks. He was really hot but not in a good way. I closed my eyes when I turned the lights on. Shawn looked really pale and sweaty. His eyes were red and tired. “I will bring you glass of water and the pills” I sadly smiled standing up.

“Where the hell are those pills” I groggily asked myself opening every single cabinet. “Y/N?” I turned around to my worried mum. “Shawn feels really sick so I’m trying to find pills for him. But I don’t know where they are” I told her nervous still trying to find them. “Here it is” she told me giving me the medicine when heard someone puking. “Shit, Shawn” I quickly ran to the toilet. Shawn was kneeled down to the toilet. It broke my heart seeing him like this. “You don’t have to say here. Go to sleep” Shawn whispered. “Don’t talk shit. Of course I’m staying” I said sitting down rubbing his back. “He’s okay?” my mum asked peeking through the door. I slightly nodded. “Okay here’s the water and the pills” she said before putting them down. “Thank You” Shawn said slightly smiling.

I caressed his cheek while he was peacefully sleeping. It was already too early for me to go to sleep anyway.  

**

“Hi baby” I slightly smiled looking at him. “How are you feeling?” “Better, thanks” Shawn answered standing up. “Where are you going?” I asked confused. “To apologize to your parents” Shawn said before turning away but I quickly grabbed his hand “First of all they’re not here. They’re at the theatre that we had to go” Shawn groaned remembering about the theatre. “Why didn’t you wake me up…” before he could finish I interrupted him pulling him back to bed “And second of all you have nothing to be sorry about. Things like that happens all the time. So get your ass back here and let’s cuddle” Shawn laid next to me wrapping his arms around me. “I love you” “I love you too” I said smiling when he buried his head into the crook of my neck.

Can we agree that Clifford Blossom didn’t kill himself? Because that’s a cold-blooded dude who shot his own son without so much as breaking a sweat. He finds out the jig is up, he probably had a million contingency plans in place. And I seriously doubt one of them included suicide.

Nah… Penelope and Cheryl ended him. Say what you will about these two and their relationship, but one thing they shared pretty steadfastly was their love for Jason.

And just an episode ago, we see Cheryl watching her mom saying “he killed my son, I want him dead!” Sure, she was talking about FP, because that’s who she thought the killer was then. I don’t doubt for a second that her sentiment hasn’t changed when she found out it was Clifford instead. 

They killed him. 

  • <p> <b>Me:</b> *peacefully cleaning my room*<p/><b>Mom:</b> *yelling up to my room* Bring down your dirty laundry!<p/><b>Me:</b> *sobbing on the bed* A ella le gusta la gasolina, dame mas gasolina--<p/><b></b> or...<p/><b>Me:</b> *chilling in the backseat of the car*<p/><b>Dad:</b> Yeah, we're gonna need some gasoline soon--<p/><b>Me:</b> *crying* Como le encanta la g-gasolina--<p/><b></b> EVERY. TIME.<p/></p>
Bughead spoiler junkie.

Me: Alright enough is enough. NO MORE BUGHEAD SPOILERS.

Also me: *Scouring the internet like a bloodthirsty lamprey looking for something to latch onto*

OH MY GOD THEY’RE SO PRECIOUS MY HEART MY LIFE *rolling around on fire Bughead trash*

BUT SERIOUSLY How much does Mama Coop love Jughead because I NEED TO KNOW THE DEETS. Is that boy gonna stoop with the Coops? Yeah I have officially lost my fucking mind to this show, why God?

Betty: Mom, can we keep him forever?

Mama Coop: That boy can have your room if he wants. Just saying.

GUYS THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR YOUR SUPPORT I MADE THIS FOR YOU ALL I REALLY APPRECIATE YOU THANK YOU SO MUCH!!

extra special thanks to my tumblr friends! You know who you are <3 and if you wanna be my friend uhhh please do talk to me I’m the least intimidating person I know

wow when I started uploading my art I never thought I’d get this much love :0 seriously thank you all so much you mean the world to me!!

Enjoy your mom boys. thanks again!!

anonymous asked:

Hey! You always write adorable eliza+sanvers, could u write something for mothers day? Alex telling maggie that eliza invited her to midvale to celebrate and maggie buying a cute gift and eliza putting it in the same shelf she keeps alex's and kara's

Happy Mother’s Day to all the wonderful mums out there for yesterday, and if you’re British like me, Mother’s Day was in March so Happy Belated Mother’s Day!


“Hey babe,” Maggie calls from her place on the couch, rubbing her hands together nervously.

“Mmm,” Alex answers back absentmindedly from the fridge where she’s grabbing herself and Maggie a beer.

“So Eliza phoned me yesterday.”

“Oh yeah, everything ok?” Alex asks, knowing that her mom usually phones of a weekend since she knows Alex and Maggie are usually too busy and too tired in the week to catch up.

“Yeah,” Maggie mumbles out and Alex furrows her eyebrows, sitting down next to her girlfriend on the couch.

“It doesn’t sound it. What’s up? What did she say?”

Alex furrows her brow because sure she’d had her fair share of disagreeable conversations with her mother in the past, but it was unlike her to have said something to Maggie, something bad. She was getting better, better at putting less pressure on the two of them, of just letting them be whilst still supporting them. And she knows Maggie loves Eliza and cherishes her as the mother figure she’d never really had, and Eliza had welcomed Maggie with an open heart and arms open even wider.

“No-no it’s nothing bad Alex, I just, err-” and Maggie’s unsure how to say it because she doesn’t want to interfere, doesn’t want to intrude on Eliza and her daughters’ time on Mother’s Day, but Eliza had invited her because Maggie you’re family now too, and Maggie had wanted to say yes, god she’d wanted to say yes, but she also didn’t want to be a burden. So she’d said she’d be honoured to, but she had better ask Alex. Eliza had just hummed in understanding. I know she’ll want you there sweetheart, Eliza had told her and Maggie had smiled, because Alex would.

-“Err Elizainvitedmetospendmother'sdaywithyouall,” Maggie gets out as fast as she can.

“Oh it’s Sunday isn’t it?” Alex questions. She’d spoken to Kara briefly about flying back to Midvale but no plans had been made, but clearly Eliza had taken matters into her own hands, knowing how busy her girls could be and wanting to spend time with them.

“Do you want to Maggie?” Alex probes gently because she knows Maggie loves Eliza, but mothers are still a sore spot for Maggie and she would never want to push her girlfriend into something she’s not completely ready for.

Maggie lifts her head and smiles softly. “I’d love to Alex. But I don’t want to intrude.”

Alex cocks her head and studies Maggie, her heart almost breaking at how Maggie still doesn’t always feel like she belongs.

“Maggie, I would absolutely love you to come. And so does my mom since she asked you, and I know Kara will want you there. My mom loves you, almost as much as I do,” Alex winks and Maggie laughs.

“But seriously baby, I want you there, you’re part of my family, part of this family.”

Maggie nods slightly, taking a deep breath.

“You promise Danvers?”

“Cross my heart,” Alex smiles, pressing a soft kiss to Maggie’s lips.

“But we should probably get her a really good gift because so far she’s organised her own Mother’s Day.” Alex laughs out.

And sure enough when Alex checks her phone there’s a text from Eliza and from Kara stating in no uncertain terms that they’re to go to Midvale this weekend.

“I’ve got a few ideas for a gift,” Maggie shrugs and Alex’s heart warms because her girlfriend, the love of her life, had thought of what to buy her own mother for Mother’s Day. 

“Sure thing baby, you do buy the best gifts after all. What were you thinking?” Alex encourages, letting Maggie know it’s ok to want to do this, to want to be close, have a proper realtionship with Eliza, to heal the hurt her own mother had caused her.

“This-” Maggie pulls up amazon on her phone and shows Alex the book she’s found.

“Women in Science,” Alex reads and she smiles because god Maggie is perfect, god she is so head over heels in love with this woman.

“Yeah, it focuses on fifty female scientists in history up to now who pretty much changed the face of science, and I thought that’s fitting for Eliza because she is basically one of those women, and so is her daughter,” Maggie smiles and Alex beams because love, love, love.

“It’s perfect Maggie. She’s going to love it. And I love you, for thinking of it.”

Maggie just beams, dimples and all and Alex presses kisses to her face and Maggie giggles because she gets a Mother’s Day, she gets a day to say thank you to Eliza. Thank you for raising the woman she’s been lucky enough to fall in love with, for raising her strong and determined, but kind and understanding.

“Guess I’ll just get her flowers then,” Alex gasps through her laughter and then groans.

“God you’re gonna be the favourite now, you’ll definitely beat Kara’s gift,” and Maggie’s laugh is loud and the sparkle in her eyes is louder.

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10

I just got back from a wonderful week & a half trip visiting France. I went with my mom on a genealogy trip. My great-great grandfather had immigrated from France, so we toured around the places they lived.

For fun on the side I started these little cat doodles for all the things we did. I am not fluent in French, so used Google translate..which I learned isn’t always on point.

This cat though is seriously a reflection of me and my love for bread. I ate so so so much bread…

Im officially re-watching The Sarah Jane Adventures with my mom (who hasn’t seen it) and this is the best experience that’s ever happened in my life ever

Tyler Seguin - Cabbie Pranks

“Tyler Seguin is currently the leading scorer in the NHL. This guy is incredible on the ice.” The ESPN reporter said on TV. I had just come home from practice and I was hanging out at home waiting for my fiancé, Y/N to come home.

“Hello?” I said as I muted the TV and answered my buzzing phone. It was Y/N.

“So I have some news.” She said firmly.

“Okay… whats up?” I asked hesitantly.

“Your mom. She’s off the list for the wedding. She’s being uninvited.”

“No. You can’t uninvite my own mother our wedding!” I said back. “What even happened?”

“It’s happening, Tyler. I don’t want someone like her ruining our special day together!” She yelled into the phone.

“What did she even do to you?” I questioned again.

“She is SO nosey when it comes to the wedding plans. She is being very controlling and is making me do everything her way… I can’t handle it anymore. We finally had a falling out today. I’m over it. She’s making this more about her than anyone us.” She explained.

“Wow. Okay, um, I’ll talk to her. Just promise me you’ll let me talk to her, okay?” I pleaded.

“Fine. Whatever. I seriously don’t like her, though.” She said.

“Ughh.” I groaned. “Bye.” I hung up, going to text my mom immediately. Before I could even type out a text, my phone starting buzzing again. It was my mom this time.

“Hey Mom.” I said.

“The wedding is off, Tyler. It’s not happening.” She stated angrily.

“What do you mean?” I questioned.

“You’re not marrying that girl. I won’t allow it to happen! She’s awful. It’s done. Pack her things and have her out of your home immediately. And make sure you get the ring back.” She said directly.

What the hell was going on?

“Absolutely not.” I told her with a sarcastic laugh.

“Excuse me?” She asked.

“No. I’m not going to break off marrying the girl of my dreams because you are being controlling about the wedding. We’re getting married whether you like it or not, and whether you’re there or not.” I yelled into the phone. “I don’t even know what happened that made you guys hate each other! Things were fine last weekend when you were here!”

“Tyler, relax.” I heard her say, a calm in her voice. I also heard giggles in the background.

“What?” I asked, but the line went dead.

A few seconds later my front door opened. My mom, Y/N, Cabbie, and his entire crew walked in.

“So today we learned that Tyler Seguin doesn’t pay much attention to what cars are parked in front of his house, and that he truly is in love. Sorry for this one, buddy.” Cabbie said to the camera. Damnit!

“I seriously hate you!” I said, standing up and shoving Cabbie lightly. “You guys scared the shit out of me!” I said pulled my mom and Y/N in for a hug.

“Sorry, babe.” Y/N said as she kissed me.

“Just for the record, I love Y/N. And I’m so excited that she’s going to be a part of the family.” My mom said to the camera.

“So, the wedding is still on?” I whispered to Y/N.

“Of course.” She said with a laugh as I tickled her sides.

lemme tell you some cool things about lafayette
  • raised as p much a farmboy by his gparents even though he was p much the richest boy in france because his mom was too sad about his dad’s death to raise him and moved to paris by herself
  • orphaned at 12  my poor bb :(
  • was arranged to marry adrienne but was SERIOUSLY in love with her anyways so it all worked out
  • danced with marie antionette at a ball and bc he didn’t grow up in court he was bad at dancing so she laughed at him causing the whole court to join her it’s so sad i love him i feel so bad
  • learned about the prospective american revolution through military school and his heart was just so overwhelmed with love for the us people that he just HAD to sign up to fight
  • bought his own ship to illegally sailed to america against his king’s orders for the simple reason that he believed in us so much
  • dressed as a woman while doing so so he wouldn’t get caught
  • proved to the foreign policy people that he wan’t just another frenchman trying to get fame and glory by telling them he’d fight for free! (he was super rich anyways after all who cares he’s just here to help america)
  • george washington played “dad” to him the same way he did with hamilton except lafayette embraced it and they napped under a tree together on top of the same coat once
  • lafayette loved george washington so much he named his only son George Washington de Lafayette its so beautiful
  • was NOT OKAY during the french revolution he had to run to Austria to escape, he got caught, and was imprisoned for NINE YEARS until Buonaparte and Washington had him freed
  • Washington and hamilton raised his son while he was in jail how sweet
  • was for ReAL against slaver and was a member of the french abolitionist group Societe des amis des Nois
  • wanted to create a home with george washington tha took in freed slaves and educated them to allow them to be able to work and thrive as a newly free citizen and when washington decided that wouldn’t be a good career move lafayette did it HIMSELF on some island idk which im not sober rn
  • Tallahassee (the place i live) literally exists bc he told Napoleon’s nephew aka our first mayor to create it
  • is LITERALLY buried under AMERICAN soil even though he’s buried in France he  told his kids “HEY i love america burry me under this soil” so they had soil from bunker hill shipped to france and he’s buried under it
  • he believed in us so much we need to be better for HIM
Transfer Student

“You hear about that new transfer student?” Kevin asked, “I heard he’s a full-blown Dallas Winston. Hot, dark, mysterious.”

Betty rolled her eyes, shutting her locker. “He’s just from Southside High. I’m sure he’s not all you dream of, Kev.” 

Kevin sighed. “Yeah, I know. I’ll bet he’s not even gay. Look! There he is now!”

Betty turned and looked at the beginning of the hallway, her eyes widening. “Wow. He’s-”

“Gorgeous,” Kevin finished.

Betty cocked her head to the side. “No, it’s not that. He’s familiar in some way.” 

She kept watching the boy, until his eyes caught hers and they lit up. She blushed. “Kevin, I think I know who that is…”

“Yeah, who is it?”

She didn’t have a chance to answer before the boy ran up to her and lifted her up, twirling her and hugging her close. “Betty Cooper! I haven’t seen you in ages!”

She beamed and pulled away to look at him. “Jughead Jones…you’ve grown up. God, I haven’t seen you since-”

“My mom left,” he finished for her, “I know. But my dad decided I could finally transfer back.”

She hugged him again. “Archie will love to see you. He talks about you all the time.”

“Yeah? How have you guys been? You still chasing after him?”

She laughed. “No, of course not. I’ve decided to move on.”

He pushed her hair out of her face. “Good for you, Betty. Seriously, you deserve so much better.”

“I second that,” Keven piped up, “I’m Kevin Keller, Betty’s best friend.”

Jughead smiled and shook his hand. “I’m Jughead Jones. I’ll be replacing you. Nah, I’m just kidding. It’s nice to meet you.”

Kevin smiled. “You too. Just to clarify you’re straight? Gay? Bi?”

“Straight,” Jughead answered, amused, “Completely straight.”

“Damn. What a shame,” Kevin joked, “I’ll see you two around.”

Betty waved as he walked away and Jughead threw his arm around her. “Pop’s tonight, Bets?”

“I’ll be there. And Archie?”

“No Archie. Just us.”

Betty blushed and looked up at him. “I look forward to it.”

Later that night, she pulled on a nice white sundress and went to meet him at Pop’s. He was sitting in a booth waiting for her. The first thing she noticed was his jacket.

“You’re a Serpent?” came out of her mouth before she can stop it. She’s too shocked to remember how happy she is to see him. She’s scared of what he’s become while he’s been gone.

He jumped up. “Betty, it’s not like that. I just…my dad’s one and I…I just…I just hang out with them sometimes. I drive them home when they need it.”

She nodded a little and he grabbed her hands. “Please. Betty, I’m still me. I’m still your best friend.”

She smiled a little. “Juggie…I missed you.”

He exhaled in relief. “Betty, I missed you so much.I’m never leaving Riverdale again. No matter what happens.”

“I like the sound of that, Jug.”

anonymous asked:

My mom gonna die I'm so tired of being sad my eyes hurt like hell 😭😭😭😭

Mums are very strong and I’m sure your mother loves you so very much. I know it would be hard but you should seriously try and make your mothers last few moments to be as happy as possible and as loving as possible. I know it may be hard but the last thing you’ll want is to regret never telling your mother something when you had the chance. Stay strong okay! Your mother would be proud of you!

4k, r u ok?


Do you ever look at your follower count and question it?
Because I do. I really do. All the time. Like what the hell are you doing here and why here?

I feel like I can relate to my followers so much because we make poor life decisions: I made this blog and shitposts/memes, and you guys chose to follow me. This blog isn’t even a year old yet and some of you refer to me as one of the dr fandom’s “senpai” and I’m just?? So flattered??? I’M BLUSHING

And let’s not forget the probably the best nickname I have ever received in my whole life, “fanfic mom” which never fails to bring a smile to my face. Seriously, this is just the sweetest and most pure thing and I LOVE ALL MY FANFIC READER CHILDREN OKAY. EVERYONE.

I honestly have the nicest followers? This is all so strange for me and I still find it so hard to believe most of the time?? Like I can count the anon hate I’ve received on just one hand and I don’t have enough hands to count the love I got on and off-anon!! It’s just all so surreal. How is everyone so nice to me? And how are a lot of you so supportive?? Just why???

But also, THANK YOU. I have never felt this appreciated online before and I’ve talked and bonded with a lot of you. I’ve even made a bunch of friends and I’d be happy to make some more by fangirling over dr and whatnot (hello there. yes, you. i’m talking about you. talk to me. i swear i’m not that intimidating.)

Here’s a shoutout to a bunch of wonderful people whom I deeply love and appreciate with all my heart.

Asahina - Gundam

@atalantaz @albinos-ruined-me @akaiyutsuki @atterozen @arakichan @all-my-lovely-fics @ander-smith @ana-with-the-owlz-2309 @a-lonely-ahoge @baka2niisan @blackfaeriepsycho @blondehairedpaladin @bloodinner @bigcheecho @browniebrittle @bpdnk @bubhh @chiaki73 @coding-fortunes @colorpaintart @crazynoodles69 @caramoccii @crestren @citrodrop @churchdotjpg @chabashira-tenko @danganrompas @dianavigo @danganspoiler @danganronpaibukifan @danganronpatrashcan @danganmikay @dangirlronpa @dangan-noya  @danganrompas @deliriousgummi @deadlyxlife @despairchisa @doodlede88 @draginraptor @dreamer-chara @dr3rewrite @evilstep @evafankawoshin @eriluvs @freezestime @galaxyodyssey

Hajime - Ludenberg

@holy-shit-dangan-ronpa @hajimeme-hinata @haloguyfttp @huyandere @hyperdimensiondetective @incorrect-dangan-ronpa-quotes @isuckatthisdonti @in-a-state-of-trance @i-demand-a-hug   @instantlydarkjellyfish  @ikusabamukuroo @jsrivas @jiggydeki @jununy @junko-enoshima-hoe @janestrider @jyouwannitoukinnosuke @jrco-disd @jinxazutrinity @jinjojess @komaesa @kamase-megane @komanami-universe @korotrash @kyouko-kirigiri @kaomechi @kassistav @kurokku-tokei @kuroneki-shironeki @kibou-dere @kiiibou @kaindycandy @kounyoukai @kuri-s @lapetitahapin @lavenyr @leari @lordofdorknessgundam @luc-imar

Monkuma - Questionmarkquestionmarkquestionmark

@mana-sputachu @manlyronpa @madnimrod  @magnumbae @mcnbit2 @monotokki @maltesegeek96 @mediati0nal-field @mildlyrebelliousmint @mim–osa @minimutty (can’t seem to tag you?) @ministarfruit @mrtinkle @nanamemes-chiakiiz @nantendo-gamegirl @nanamichiii-art-blog @nagitohoemaeda @notkaedekaramatsu @monacatowa​ @nisothestrawberry@nyazurukamukura @our-happygirl500-fan @pekoprotector @pekopika @ponsay-de-leon (can’t seem to tag you?) @pkrockinrobin @photoshopronpa @puddingsu @qosick @quippuh

Ryota - Zzzzz

@rantarou-kun @randomnessandfantasy @ramix-the-red @ramblingsof-acrazedauthor (can’t seem to tag you?)   @r4nd0m1z3r @saltiestonearound @rpbattleman@ranvionist @raelencia @saikorashii @saruxiii @scarecrowfm @smxsonic @super-high-school-level-fandom @shslgundhamtanaka  @shsl-gamer-rper (can’t seem to tag you?) @shslscans  @shishoart @solradia @sol–lux @subtle-sagacity @sumomosketches @taichinchin @tkmacintosh @teo-chanart-blog @thorupmoa @thatanonperson @thatoneguy157 @thecatgirlyang @thedang25 @thekawaiitan @theapocryphalone @theultimatefanatic @ultimate-reserve-hope @ultimate-introvert  @ultimatehopebagel @wayfindaway @xdevotedjinxedx @yuseirra @za-dusto @zenonaa

I’m pretty sure I missed out on more than a few but I don’t think I can fit EVERYONE here because honestly I love my followers so much and those that I follow, mutual or not! Have I ever told you that yet? It’s true. It’s absolutely true. You are all precious and YOU give me HOPE.

Thank you to everyone who has made this tumblr experience so much fun!

And with that, I’m also going on a following spree sometime this week and the next. I’ll do it as soon as I go back to my hometown for the holidays and get unlimited internet access. And also cats. I missed my cats so much.

Feel free to drop by an ask or chat. Talk to me if you want or need to. Especially if you need to. You are important to me. Take care ‘cause I care, okay?

Happy Havoc Blogging!

Picture from DR Comic Anthology Vol1 - A Chance Meeting

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The fact that Stans mom didnt have any say about Stanly being kicked out of the house has kind of bothered me for a while.

So here is my little alternative, where Ma Pines is being a badass protective mother, and draws the fucking line in the sand for her fucking husband.

 God I hate that man so much. Cause if you think about it the entire shitstorm of Ford and Stans lives happened because of this guy. 

Seriously fuck Filbrick Pines.

I’m writing my mom a mother’s day letter and I’m seriously crying. This year is a big one. It’s our first mother’s day without her mother Cecil who we named Maddie after, it’s her first mother’s day as a grandma, and it’s my first mother’s day. I really want to let my mom know how much I love and appreciate her so I’m getting really deep with this writing. I want to write something so meaningful that she’ll keep it and be able to read it every so often and know without a doubt just how much she means to me.