should i even tag the other guys


Draco was tired of waiting.

He came to the conclusion that waiting was the biggest waste one could do with his life.

And he had wasted a lot of his life already. Waiting.

He had waited for his father to acknowledge him, to show him he was proud of his son.

He had waited for his mother to stand up to his father, whenever he had talked her down, whenever he had treated her like less than his wife.

He had waited for his friends to come to his rescue when he had needed them most, to save him from himself.

And he had waited for the stupid prat to notice him. Really notice him. To look beyond the petty insults and his sneering.

For years Draco had been waiting.

He had waited in vain. But not anymore.

Draco was sick of waiting.

What had he even waited for? For him to come to the right conclusion, when Draco hid his true intentions so well? For him to realise what was really going on?

He probably would have to wait forever.

No. He would have to take matters into his own hands. And whyever should he not?

Yes, it was time to act.

Draco focused on the mop of black hair across the Great Hall.

He was sick of waiting.

He got up, marched over to the Gryffindor table and grabbed Potter by his robes. Without waiting for his reaction, Draco started dragging him out of his seat.

There was a yelp and shouts of protest, but Draco didn’t care.

He was so sick of waiting.

“Malfoy, what are you doing?” Potter shouted, shoving at Draco’s hands.

Draco ignored him and dragged him out of the Great Hall.

He could hear Weasley and Granger shout something at him. He heard footsteps behind him, indicating that several people were following him. Potter was still trying to get out of his grip.

Draco had wanted to find a more secluded place to do what he wanted to do next, but when the shouts behind him only got louder, he turned around and glared at them.

“You want to watch? FINE! I don’t even care anymore!”

He tightened his grip on Potter’s robes as he pulled him towards him forcefully.

Because he was so tired of waiting.

His mouth crashed with Potter’s and suddenly everything went silent.

Draco had thought it would be rougher, that Potter would try to fight him more. Apparently he was just shocked. He stiffened as Draco moved his lips against the other boy’s. He buried his hands in his hair like he had dreamed of so many times.

He had waited for this so long. This was it.

Or was it?

Draco suddenly noticed Potter moving and braced himself to be pushed away at any second. Instead, tentative fingers curled around his hips to pull him closer.

Draco was sure there were gasps and murmuring, but he didn’t hear any of it.

His whole mind, his whole body was so consumed by Potter. Potter, who was kissing him back.

Yes. This was what he had been waiting for all this time.

If only he had stopped waiting sooner.

Hey guys!

Just stopped by to remind y'all you shouldn’t feel like shit for who you ship, That’s your business :)))) don’t let anyone tell you otherwise lmao.

Edit: I’d like to add before anybody starts getting defensive (since it only took like a couple minutes for it to happen lmaoooo) I don’t even ship the majority of the tagged ships. I especially don’t ship noodle with anyone, I just don’t think you should be making others feel awful because of who they ship fictional characters with, I’m not excusing or dismissing any of the ships abuse. I’m just saying making others feel like shit doesn’t accomplish anything ?? I’m not saying you can’t dislike a ship? You can dislike a ship without being a little jerk about it, why go out of your way to hurt others feelings? It makes Gorillaz fans look SO bad imo.

                                       random shadowhunters gifs ( 6 / ∞ )
                    “You can’t change who you are.”   —   “Really, and you can?”

Since I’ve been seeing a lot of Reylos making posts about how antis started this “ship war” and how we need to just disappear, I thought I’d make this post directed at every Reylo shipper, because you guys need to understand something.

You guys CREATED antis.

No no, listen. You guys are the cause, antis are the effect. Let me explain.

When TFA first dropped, do you think I walked out the theater like, “I’m anti reylo!!!” Fuuuuck no. I didn’t even know Reylo was a ship until I saw it in the main Star Wars tag. It made me uncomfortable, since I caught the parallel of the interrogation scene to a rape scene, especially given my abuser basically used Kylo’s “You know I can take whatever I want.” line on me ywars earlier. But I tried to ignore it. I really did. I tried blacklisting the Reylo tag, but there are some problems with that.

#1 being that you guys over tag your posts. You literally tag Reylo-centric posts into every tag under the sun because it’s “relevant” and it made it IMPOSSIBLE to avoid without COMPLETELY leaving the Star Wars fandom. #2 being xkit and blacklisting doesn’t work on mobile.

So what did I do? I asked you guys to be more conservative with your tags. I made posts in the tags, I asked people directly, “Please be more conservative with your tags! Your ship triggers me and I don’t want to be exposed to it by going into the main tag!”

Do you know what you guys know what you told me? “If you’re triggered by it, block it.” When I explained why that wasn’t working, you guys said, “Why is that our problem?” It’s your problem because it’s your ship, your content, and your famdom. Therefore, it’s in YOUR hands to make sure people who don’t want to be exposed to it, aren’t. YOU should take it upon YOURSELVES to make sure YOUR posts are only seen by the people who want to see them.

I was literally being forced out of the Star Wars fandom by people in your fandom who felt their “fun” was more important than me feeling safe and included in the Star Wars fandom, all because I didn’t like seeing your ship. You guys alienated me, and it wasn’t until others who were also being alienated and talked over and pushed aside, created the anti reylo tag that I even felt like I belonged in this ducking fandom.

But you guys couldn’t leave us be. You mock us for creating a safe space away from your ship. You harass us, antagonize us, and send us death threats. And for what? Being critical of your ship? Being triggered by it? Asking you guys to chill out? You invade our tag, you bully us for being us, and for wanting a place of belonging within this fandom after YOU pushed us out. You think I wanted to be an anti? Fuck no! None of us did! But you guys gave us no other choice when you all made the decision that people who even remotely dislike your ship aren’t worty of consideration or common decency.

So yeah. Antis are fucking pissed off, and hate you and your ship, but it’s not unjustified. You guys are why we exist, and yet you guys consistently play the victims and act like we just crawled out of Hell to spoil your fun. Literally all we give a shit about is having our tag to ourselves, not being harassed, and not seeing your ship’s content in EVERY. FUCKING. STAR WARS TAG. Like I guarantee that if y'all could fucking manage that, if y'all could act like decent fucking human beings the vast majority of us wouldn’t give two shits what you shipped because you’d be behaving like considerate, well-mannered, kind hearted people you try to pretend to be.

Tldr; Reylo shippers created antis by being inconsiderate assholes who alienated them from the Star Wars fandom, and can’t seem to understand why that would make antis twelve kinds of pissed, and hate them for it.

Actions Speak in a Peculiar Language

a/n: I use too many commas and the title is meant to be a spinoff of “actions speak louder than words”

Alfred was always one for school spirit, but he tended to draw the line at spontaneous contact sports under the boiling heat of the spring sun.

“Rule one, don’t guard too close to the flag!”

Sure, every day brought them closer to summer, which meant class rigor was beginning to taper off, resulting in, well, this. Whole classrooms were transferred out onto the football field because screw review periods, capture the flag was way more fun.

“Rule two, if you get caught, you’re basically a prisoner for the other team until your own team member comes in and gets you out!”

Alfred wasn’t dressed for this. He’d long since abandoned his heavy leather jacket, yet nevertheless, his legs cooked under his full-length jeans and little droplets of sweat gathered at his forehead under the swoop of his slightly damp hair. It wouldn’t be long before his glasses threatened to slip down his nose.

“Rule three, whichever team gets all the flags by the end, or at least most of them by the time class is over, wins.”

Of course, since luck was always on his side, his team had elected him to guard their flag. He would’ve much rather been in an offense position. Hell, he was a fast runner and at least the wind from moving would give him some air, but as always, fooled by his muscular demeanor, the people had assumed he was a better defender. Their mistake. Alfred didn’t really care, he just didn’t like doing math in class.

“Alright that’s enough rules, you can start.”

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A couple months ago, I was doing some research on Phil Cornwell’s other works he was in. I was curious about what other voice works he did besides voicing Murdoc. It turns out that he was in a couple of animated children shows. There’s this one show he was in called Meg and Mog. It’s an animated British children show based on a book series. I find the show very cute. Phil voiced a black cat name Mog whose one of the main characters. I watched an episode of the show and as soon as I heard Mog spoke, I was shocked. He sounded exactly like Murdoc expect his voice was a little high pitched. But it was him! I recognized that voice anywhere. I had the biggest smile on my face. The video below is the first episode I’ve watched from the show. You’ll recognize Phil’s voice:

If you guys are curious to watch another animated show Phil was in, check out King Arthur’s Disasters. He voices Robin Hood and Sir Lancelot. Or you can just look up his other works yourselves. 

magicallynormal  asked:

Hi There! I'm new to the Single Dad Shiro AU and I just wanted to know if you would tell me all I need to know as a newcomer? When you have the time of course!

Hello there! Welcome aboard the Single Dad Shiro AU train! So I’ll give you some basic pointers to begin with this AU:

  • Shiro, Allura and Coran are the adults. Keith, Lance, Hunk and Pidge are kids.
  • Shiro is Keith’s adopted dad who adopted Keith from Korea when Keith was just a baby
  • Shiro was in the military before Keith, lost his arm and was honorably discharged after taken hostage, tortured and then rescued his team
  • Allura owns a private school with her father and she personally runs the Daycare for Special Needs Children
  • Keith has Autism. Hunk has Anxiety (especially Social). Lance has ADHD. Pidge has OCD. Shiro has PTSD.
  • Keith has a service dog names Red who he bonds with more so than humans
  • Keith is actually good friends with Lance, Hunk and Pidge despite not being social and they understand his boundries
  • At first, Shiro doubted himself to be able to care for Keith because of his trauma
  • Keith, Lance and Pidge are all 4, while Hunk is 5 (however Pidge skips a year in school to be in the same grade as Hunk)
  • Shiro’s parents are alive, grandparents to Keith and spoil that baby rotten
  • Matt is Pidge’s older brother by a few years and also has autism
  • Shiro runs a program that helps Veterans and Soldiers with PTSD and connects Veterans and Soldiers with service dogs
  • Coran is Allura’s assistant and cousin (he is not allowed to watch the children alone)
  • There aren’t any set pairings for this AU, mainly because Keith, Hunk, Pidge and Lance are kids a lot (but I love to indulge in many pairs for you guys)

If you search tags in my blog, the best tags to search for this AU are:

  • #Single Dad Shiro AU [x]
  • #Single Dad Shiro [x]

(They should bring you to every post I have made about this AU on my blog) Other wise here’s a master list of all the writing prompts, HCs and asks I have done for this AU (hopefully I have them all):


  • Original Post [x]
  • HCs continued [x]
  • Even more HCs [x]
  • Older Kids HCs (elementary/middle) [x]
  • AU where this AU follows Voltron cannon [x] [x]


  • Keith’s First Day at Daycare (for dumbpotatoarts) [x]
  • Coran Loses the Kiddies at a Park and Daddy Shiro is Not Impressed [x]
  • Keith calls Shiro “Daddy” for the First Time [x]
  • Keith Get’s Lost the First time Shiro Leaves Him With his Parents to Go Out [x]
  • Keith’s Allergic to Shellfish (submitted by paladincoolcats) [x]
  • The First Time Sassy Child Keith says “I Hate You” to Shiro [x]
  • Keith Has a Panic Attack at His First Sleepover Away from Home [x]
  • Shiro Has a Nightmares [x]
  • AU Where Lance and Keith Go on a Date and Shiro is Protective [x]
  • Keith Get’s Sick for the First Time [x]
  • First Grader Keith gets a C on a test and is worried [x]
  • Keith Worries about Shiro after he gets in a car accident [x]
  • Grandpa jokes that Keith lives with them now and he is not happy [x]
  • Keith thinks he’s too old to hold hands until he is almost run over [x]
  • Keith is very good at cheering up other people he cares about [x]
  • Keith’s birth mother tries to get back in his life and Shiro is not amused [x]
  • Halloween! Keith protects his daddy and friends when he is scared [x]
  • Keith gets into a car accident this time [x]
  • Shiro thinks that Keith has died in the army :( [x]
  • Shiro pretends to be a bad guy and “dies” and Keith is not amused [x]
  • Keith gets lost and a friendly stranger helps him [x]
  • Keith’s first snow day [x]
  • Shiro takes the kids sledding [x]
  • Shiro meets Keith for the first time and brings the baby home [x]
  • Keith’s biological dad tries to come back and Grandpa Thace is not amused at all [x]
  • Keith asks about his mother after many years [x]
  • Keith takes a tumble at the park [x]
  • Lance feels insecure but Shiro and Keith to the rescue [x]
  • Keith Akira Shirogane the first [x]
  • Shiro takes Keith to the shooting range and is afraid [x]
  • LGBTQ+ Keith and his cute dad [x]

Asks (HC’s):

  • Shiro Has PTSD and Doesn’t Know if He’s Right for Keith [x]
  • How Does Keith Feel About Shiro on Dates? [x]
  • Keith’s Nicknames for Shiro [x] [x]
  • AU of this AU Where Keith Has a Little Sister Named Mimi [x]
  • Keith Encounters a Grumpy Employee After Knocking Down Clothes [x]
  • Shiro’s Nicknames for Keith [x]
  • Keith is Big on Time and Panics if Shiro is Late [x]
  • Keith’s Gives Shiro’s Wounds Butterfly Kisses [x]
  • Shiro’s Company’s Mascot is a Black Panther [x]
  • Keith draws his “world” in class and is super cute (submitted by paladincoolcats) [x]
  • It’s mother day and Keith isn’t sad even when kids tease him [x]
  • Keith decides to enlist in the arm HCs [x]
  • Keith learns about Shiro’s scars HCs [x]

I think (hope) that about covers everything! I hope this helps and as always, feel free to submit your HCs, ideas, prompts or art you guys. They make me smile and pls keeping loving these baby Paladins and Single Dad Shiro.

Awkward Car Conversations

My fiance (nope, not used to it yet): You know what you should write? Like, what if Ivar’s dick really didn’t work so he had to watch you have sex with other guys and like, imagine it was him? I think your friends would like that, they like weird stuff like you.


FYI, he has no idea what to call you guys so you are all apparently my friends now. Okay? Okay.

(conversations with Taylor is also now going to be an ongoing tag on my blog because sometimes this man of mine is gold…even though I’m biased ;P)

anonymous asked:


VDFHDHD OMYGOD IM SOBBING THIS IS THE BEST ASK BLESS UR S O U L ;^; ok but, imagine all the great things this au would include???

ok now i rlly wanna write this au so like… maybe i will one day??? fudegkjdh i have a whole plot in my head now bl e s s u ;-; i was originally gonna do headcanons but!! now that i’ve decided to maybe write a fic, i can’t… give away too much. so just… some things to think abt:

- rapunzel!jimin (bc blond jimin is…. y e s) and eugene!guk

- jimin’s lil’ chameleon companion, yoongi

- jimin wanting to see the floating lights and even trying to replicate it one day, only he almost sets his tower on fire bc he doesn’t know the first thing abt lanterns (he’s been… holed up in there by a witch since he was tiny, remember)

- jeongguk steals the Lost Prince’s crown one day, and ends up in the damn tower, only to be trapped by sassy blond jimin who is… really just a scared bean who wants to see the lights ;-;

- jeongguk has never seen a boy so Pretty, and he’s never seen such long hair either (“have you ever cut your hair???” “no, have you?” “ummm, yeAH?”)

- jimin using puppy eyes to get outta the tower :’))) to see the lights lmfao

- can u imagine jeon complaining abt how the makers of the wanted posters can never paint his nose correctly, bc i certainly can

- guk introducing jimin to every crook and criminal he knows, only to find that. jimin??? is really sweet and they all take a liking to him, instead of scaring him away

- jeon finding out that jimin likes to paint, so he buys a whole lot of new paint/brushes for him (jimin gives him the biggest smile ever, and his heart goes bOOM and this was not part of jeongguk’s plan)

- this. freaking. scene.

- hiding from palace guardsss ahahaha. squished next to each other ahhhh ;-;


- guk letting out this high pitched scream when he finds out that jimin’s hair glows holy shit but then thinking it’s… really beautiful (“your hair glows and heals people… perfect representation of your personality, i’d say. golden. beautiful.” “s-stop saying weird things.” “you’re beautiful you know.”)

- slowly falling in lov with each other omygoddjfhkdjk

- imagine jimin teaching jeongguk how to use frying pans for self defense i can’t i’m whe e zing

- when jimin finally does see the lanterns, he gets… the dreamiest, happiest smile on his face and oops, jeongguk is in love with this smile

- kisses under the starlit sky, i’m YELLING

@kwakwekwaek @jimintensify (u guys like tangled yeah??) how does this au sound?? shOULD I DO IT MAYBE I SHOULD ;A; @shyjimins jo idk if u like these sorts of aus but!!! i’m tagging u anyway ;u;

#58- “I’ve been in love with you my entire life. Ever since the first day I met you.” Prompt

From @wweismyguiltypleasure - “And 58 with Corey Graves.”

TAG LIST!- @allgirlswrestlingclub @ilovesamizaynn 

Corey fricken Graves.

That’s all I ever heard about when I debuted. How I was the female Corey Graves. Tattoos all over, the “I don’t give a shit” attitude, the heel persona. Even the announcers would say it! It didn’t help that we were both from Pittsburgh either. The only upside was that by the time I had debuted, Corey was put on the shelf and became a commentator for NXT and Raw. I mean I did watch his matches, he was damn good, and its a shame he got injured so early in his career. But when I debuted, I swear when I got to the top of the ramp, I snuck a glance over at him and felt my heart stop. I tried to ignore the feeling and blamed it on my nerves for my first match.

Well, this feeling continued each time I had a match. The quick glance over at him had me feeling some time of way. When I earned my title opportunity, I found myself going to him for advice.

   “Graves, can I talk to you for a sec?”

 He puts down his papers and looks at me, somewhat annoyed. His eyes lock on mine and I feel the the world around me stops. This is the first time I truly get to see his face, and those gorgeous eyes. I quickly regain myself.

   “I-I just need some advice. I mean you know I have my first title shot tonight and I just need some last minute advice. You were a champ and a damn good one at that, so I would really appreciate it.”

I start picking my at my nails, a nasty habit I have when I get nervous. He glances down at my hand and takes it in his. I feel the heat rush through my body. I’m surprised I am even still standing up right.

   “Listen Y/n, you know better than anyone that you have what it takes to win. Don’t get inside your head. Let the magic happen. Watching you these past few months in the ring, I really do see why you get called the female version of me. Now you have seen I did with my opportunity, do the same with yours. Go kick some ass out there.”

He smiles at me and pats my hand before grabbing his papers and heading off to the commentators table. I stand there in awe. The music indicating the start of the Takeover shakes me out of my fog. 

1,2, 3! *Ding Ding*

   “Here’s your winner and NEW NXT Women’s Champion, Y/n!!!”

The crowd goes wild as I clutch the title in my hands. I fall to my knees and let all the tears fall from my eyes. I look up smiling and over the roar of the crowd, I hear Corey on commentary.

   “Tom, Y/n has just ended Askua’s year long streak!! This right here is the future of the women’s division!” 

I stand up slowly, having the ref help me, and raise my title over my head. I steady myself and the ref lets me go to check on Askua. I spin around to show my love to my NXT universe. When I turn to face the ramp, I see Tom and Corey standing up, clapping. And I swear, I saw a tear fall from Corey’s eyes, but it’s too far away for me to truly tell.

The next week on NXT, I sit down for my interview with Corey, about becoming the new champion.

   “Please welcome my guest at this time, the new NXT Women’s Champion, Y/n. Y/n thanks for coming.”

   “Thanks for having me Corey.”

   “Now last week, we saw you take down the longest raining NXT Women’s Champ, Askua. How did it feel to win your first title from, if I am not mistaken, one of, if not the best women wrestlers we have ever seen.”

   “Oh, it was my hardest match to date. I’m banged up, I’m bruised, but I put up one hell of a fight. I take nothing away from Askua, she is a damn good wrestler. I mean her executions and transitions are flawless. I watched and studied her matches to try and prepare myself.”

   “Are you prepared for when Askua comes for her rematch for the title?”

   “I say bring it on. We stole the show at Takeover: San Antonio, and we can do it again. She names the time and place and I am ready.”

   “You sound pretty confident you can beat her again.”

   “Oh, I know I can. I am the first woman to beat her cleanly. No DQ’s, no count-outs, nothing. It was me. And why shouldn’t I be confident? I got some advice from a vet before my match. He said “Listen Y/n, you know better than anyone that you have what it takes to win. Don’t get inside your head. Let the magic happen.” and I took that advice to heart.”

   “There you have it, a very confident champ looking forward to her rematch with the Empress of Tomorrow, Askua,”

When the camera cuts, Corey leans over and smiles.

   “I wonder who gave you that advice?”

I let out a small laugh and lean toward him.

   “This vet who I really like, and gets me. Corey, I have been in love with you my entire life. Ever since the first day I met you. Now I know I haven’t known you my entire life, but I feel like I have. And I know you may not like me back-”

I am cut off by Corey’s lip on mine. The kiss is short, simple, but filled with so much passion. I pull away from Corey’s lips slowly, smiling slightly.

   “I take that as you love me back?”

He smirks and pulls me back in for another kiss, smiling against my lips.


So here is my 1st Corey Graves fic!! I absolutely loved writing this one. Being from Pittsburgh, I always will have a soft spot for Corey Graves and I really wanted this to be real lol.

Again, I just want to say that I am so thankful for all of you guys, my followers, and people who just like or even read my work. As a writer, it means the world to me and hope you all know that <3

So back to the task at hand. For the Prompts: WWE- give me a wrestler and a number and anything you want included and I will do it (unless the number has already been taken). Writing- Give me any character, any fandom, number and whatever you would like in it (unless the number is already taken). Inbox, or message me your ideas. I would love to hear them :)

I also want to point out that these prompt lists are not my original and I did reblog them from other people.

If anyone wants tagged in any upcoming drabble, please let me know! Even if you didn’t see them on the previous list, just let me know the superstar and i’ll let you know if I have one lined up for them. Also, should I start calling these imagines?? Or stick to drabbles? Please, Please let me know!

Feel free to talk to me too! I love a good conversation and I love meeting new people!

See you guys very soon for the next drabble/imagine!

Ciao loves <333

Addressing a Few Things.

Hi loves~ I hope you’re doing well! I’ll try to make this little post as brief as possible while still addressing some concerns people have, so everybody can see where I’m coming from and I can set some records straight in reply to some of the rumors that have been floating around as of late. Keep reading if you’d like to learn more, if not have a lovely night~ <3

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Drunken Crying pt. 2

Drunken Crying pt. 1 

‘Holy shit. My head is pounding,” you thought as you opened your eyes the next morning. You let out a groan, squinting your eyes.

But all of the sudden you realized where you were. And it was not your house.

Or your room.

A few memories came back from last night.

“Ah fuck,” you said quietly. “I made a complete fool of myself.”

You put your head in your hands and sat there for a moment. The door opened and you looked up, a freckled face poked through the door.

“Oh good, you’re awake. Here, I brought some painkillers and water for you. You can join me and my friends for breakfast if you want,” he said, sitting down on the edge of the bed.

“Thank you,” you replied. You swallowed the pills and the water, putting the glass down onto the bedside table.

“And thank you for last night, I wasn’t… I wasn’t myself.”

He nodded and then looked like he wanted to ask you a question. He hesitated and turned away.

“What is it?” you asked him.

“I’m sorry, but I’m really curious,” he said, giving a nervous chuckle. “What did you mean that I was a lot nicer than him?”

Ah yes. Him.

That bastard that you had wasted so much time on that never gave a shit about you in the first place apparently.

You looked down to the floor and thought for a second. Should you tell him? You barely know anything about him.

“Well, my boyfriend was being a giant asshole. He told me that I shouldn’t go home that night because he was going to take a girl home. So I went and got drunk. It was a really bad night I guess,” you mumbled.

He gave you a pitying look.

“I’m so sorry. He’s a dick, you’re better off without him in my opinion.”

You nodded.

“Well,” he said standing up. “Why don’t you come down and join me and my friends. They can be a little loud but they’ll understand. Also, I have some old sweats and a tshirt if you want to change.”


He left and you put on the clothes. They were pretty comfy, obviously just out of the wash.

You walked downstairs and saw three other men sitting with John at a table. There was an extra place set just for you.

“There you are!” A man with a ponytail said as he put a plate of pancakes on the table.

All of the rest turned towards you as you froze, uncertain on what to do. A man with really puffy hair pulled a chair out for you.

“Here mon ami, come eat with us!” he said smiling. He was french?


You cautiously walked down the stairs and took a seat. They all sprang into action right then.

The french man pushed in your chair, a man with a beanie placed a cup of coffee in front of you, and John and the other man started piling pancakes on your plate.

You were in disbelief.

“Why are you guys doing this?” you asked.

They stopped.

“Because we know that something happened to you so we thought that we should help you feel better,” one said simply.

“But I don’t even know you guys.”

They all sat down and introduced themselves.

“I’m Alex, you know John and the other two are Lafayette and Hercules. There, now you know us, so eat your food.”

You were dumbfounded. What the hell was going on?

“You’re not my dad,” you shot back. They all roared with laughter and you smiled, feeling a bit better with these guys.

“I think you’ll fit in just fine.”

Tags: @bumbleliv @isis278 @hamilton-imaginebuddies @hamilsontrash @turtlegirl2016 @iceprincessofthenorth @artisticgamer @hamil-fandom

The English Breakfast - CC Free + Base Game only  

2 Bedrooms / 1 Bathroom    …     30x20 lot    …    $72,460 Lot Value

Origin ID - SourSimmy

I got bored this evening and realized I had this little place sitting in my game sadly incomplete!  This is my first ever from-scratch build in TS4, so please excuse any horrendous mistakes I have made. I’m trying ya’ll.    

I assume Moveobjects should be on when you place the lot. I have no idea.

TOU: just tag me if you use it? even if you use it as a base, I’d love to see what someone with other game packs and better design ability make this little guy shine!!! 

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The Way You Are

Requested By: Anonymous

Request: Wallflower, insecure type reader x Heather C, prompts 117, 333, and 99

Word Count: 891

A/N: Am I done with my writing slump? I doubt it! But here’s something. I’m not sure if it’s any good, but…

(Y/N) keeps their eyes glued to the ground while they walk down the halls of Westerburg High school. They try their best to not let people’s words get to them, but it was so damn hard. Anyone could see how awkward and insecure (Y/N) was, and everyone could see how weird it was that Heather Chandler, the biggest bitch in the school, was dating (Y/N). This was where most of the teasing originated. It was an endless cycle, really; (Y/N) was insecure, people made fun of them, they would become more insecure, the teasing got worse because Chandler would begin spending more time with them when they got more insecure. It was awful.

Today was the day, (Y/N) had decided, that they would confront their girlfriend about this. They dropped all unnecessary items off in their locker and swiftly walked to Chandler’s. (Y/N) barely had to wait a minute before the Heathers showed up, Duke and McNamara giving (Y/N) waves, Chandler giving them a confused look as to why they had gone to her locker instead of the other way round. (Y/N) mouthed tree to Chandler and she nodded, silently agreeing to meet (Y/N) at the tree they normally sat under together without the other Heathers.

After a few minutes of waiting, (Y/N) saw Chandler walking towards them, causing them to get a wave of anxiety; what were they going to say? What if she brushed it off? What if she decided they should just break up? Their mind became so suddenly filled with panicked thoughts that they didn’t realize until Chandler waved a hand in front of their face that she had reached the tree.

“What were you wanting to talk about?” She asked; her tone was cold, but it had significantly more concern in it than usual. (Y/N) could tell that her words were coming from a place of love and concern, even if it wasn’t evident in the way she spoke. Chandler knew something was going on.

"I just- I dunno, it isn’t really that important- I mean-” They stutter for what felt like an hour, although it was closer to thirty seconds.

“Will you get on with it?” They flinch at Chandler’s interruption, they were stumbling over their words and Chandler didn’t have the time to waste on them, everyone was right that (Y/N) wasn’t a good match for Chandler. This thought gave them an idea of what to say, looking away from their girlfriend and running a nervous hand through their hair.

“Why chose me?” They blurt out, not entirely happy with how they ended up wording it. Chandler was surprised by the question, her gaze going from surprise to slight anger.

“What? What do you- Were those dickheads bothering you again?” (Y/N) nods meekly, causing Chandler to tense up, “I swear to god, tell me a name and I will ruin their life, I will make them-”

“Heather,” She snaps her gaze back to (Y/N), “People always tell me that I don’t wear enough makeup or wear the right brands to be with you, or that I’m not confident enough to be with you. Please, just tell me what I need to change, tell me what would make people hate our relationship less. I don’t want to hear the same life ruining comment again.” Chandler pauses for a moment at the request, taking a moment to decide what she would say. Apparently, she took too long, though, as (Y/N) suddenly spoke up again, “Actually, nevermind. I don’t need to know, you don’t need to tell me, it’s alright, I can just leave or somethi-”

“Shut up.” Chandler says sternly, pausing for a moment before continuing, “I love you for you, don’t you dare think otherwise. Fuck everyone who says I shouldn’t like you. I don’t care what they think. Don’t listen to them. You don’t need to change.” Her words were blunt but comforting, although (Y/N) wasn’t quite convinced.

“But I’m so awkward! I can barely speak in public! And when I do I never shut up! I must be a complete embar-”

“And that’s what I love most about you.” (Y/N) looks at Chandler in surprise, “You’re genuinely happy when you talk about what you love. You don’t force yourself to talk and smile even when you’re uncomfortable, you speak when you actually want to, and when you start talking about the stuff you like, your face lights up, you get so happy. I love seeing you like that.” Chandler smiles at (Y/N), who encases her in a hug.

“You really mean that?” They ask, looking up at Chandler with hopeful eyes.

“Of course I do, nerd.” She says, leaning down to capture (Y/N) in a sweet kiss.

The walk away from the tree and back into the school building hand-in-hand, (Y/N) full of giddy energy to the point of basically dragging Chandler back to the school building, a content smile plastered on her face. And for once, (Y/N) didn’t even register the whispers that were tossed around the halls, instead, Chandler was the one to hear them, shooting looks at everyone she heard saying something. They were both happy together, and, in that moment at least, neither of them cared about appearances, they just enjoyed the time they had together. Heather Chandler and (Y/N) loved each other, and that was all that mattered.

math-is-magic  asked:

Do you have any recs for good Naruto blogs to follow? I really like reading yours and thatshinobilife's stuff - I'm a lot like you guys in that I hate Orochimaru and the ending and how sexist it can be. I love the warring clans era stuff too. I just don't even know where to start to look for people like that, because I found you guys accidentally. The only other Naruto blogs I know are in blackkat's circle. I love their writing but I just. Need a break from the Orochimaru love sometimes. Thanks!

Ooooh well it depends on how you feel about ships to a certain extent? Obviously if you’re following me you’ve gotta either be fairly open to a wide range of ships or skilled with the blacklist haha. There’s not that many people that meta like I do, aside from my doppelganger @thatshinobilife, I would say @yami-meiden is underrated. @raendown and @purple-possibilities do some good meta, not usually the kind of “This Is Bad And Kishimoto Should Feel Bad” stuff that I do, more towards headcanon kind of territory. @9tailednope is a new blog doing asks and analysis, so I’ll promo that. @mouseymightymarvellous does fiction and poetry that explores some canon failures in a poetic way, if that interests. @everyone-deserved-better is an anti-ending aggregating blog that reblogs other people’s meta too so it will be a good place to look for it.

@yomi-gaeru is the best Madara artist on Tumblr imo! So I think anyone who loves warring states era, if you can stomach MadaSaku of course, should follow her.

There are more people who focus on more the shipping wars kind of stuff but you can more find them by searching pro/anti-shipname and look for the warriors lmao.

If you do this kind of meta PLEASE don’t hesitate to comment or reblog for @math-is-magic‘s benefit because I can’t hope to remember everybody.

PS: Forget about finding anybody who hates Snakebert as much as I do though. I’M THE BEST AT THAT ONE. I accidentally capslocked there but I’m gonna leave it.

aofuta, okay, ship this with me i’m begging you

  • futakuchi always saying things like, “you don’t have to be nervous, we can go at our own pace”
  • but being too nervous himself to make any moves
  • aone being the one to make a lot of first moves (initiates their first kiss, etc)
  • futakuchi always being kind of startled and waaaay embarrassed
  • but still telling aone he doesn’t need to be shy/embarrassed
  • futakuchi takes aone’s hand when they’re walking home one day and he’s blushing really hard, so he puffs out his cheeks and looks away
  • and aone just looks down bc he’s blushing, too
  • and neither of them say anything
  • and they start holding hands every day
  • and they get used to it
  • and futakuchi’s like, “remember how you used to get so embarrassed by this?”
  • and laughs
  • even tho futakuchi pls u were embarrassed too
  • futakuchi trying to comfort aone over people being afraid of him
  • “well, kids are brats, anyway, so it’s not like what they think matters”
  • “girls are judgmental, so you can’t let what they think get to you”
  • “guys are assholes and you have me, so why does it matter?”
  • aone comforting futakuchi when he gets worried about the responsibilities of being captain
  • futakuchi getting mad at the younger members, ready to yell at them
  • aone putting his arm to stop futakuchi, and saying something supportive to the members instead
  • futakuchi talking to the team when aone can’t (which is often)
  • aone stopping futakuchi when he’s about to say too much
  • these two would balance each other out so nicely
  • and they’re date tech’s new parents
  • they even have a problem child to bicker over


if you think you’re seeing double let me save you some trouble: this ain’t no two for one bargain here, mister. ‘cause i’m much more than just twice shy. i’ve had enough two-timing guys who only want me ‘cause they want my sister. and if tomorrow you should die my sister would not bat an eye. she doesn’t even know your name; she’s going with some other guy. as long as she is still around i’ll always have a trace of doubt. i need to know your love is real but how?

- you only want me ‘cause you want my sister (evelyn evelyn)

Rules: Create a sim(s) based on a song or album you like. For variety and a more unique sim, try shuffling your music. This is a tag, so tag a few people! Use the tag #music cas tag and tag me @light–peach so I can reblog! Your sim can be inspired by song lyrics, album art, a music video, a singer, the sky’s the limit! 

i was tagged by @simmering-pancakes​ and i choose @mediocrewhoohoo, @pooofy, @scarletsundae, @ts4-townie from my notifications. anyone else who enjoys tags is welcome to it!

Movie Night

Characters: Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Reader (Y/N), Castiel (mentioned)

Pairing: Dean/reader

Warnings: Implied smut, scary big ass spider, swearing, guardians of the galaxy talk (no real spoilers though), fluffiness,

Word count: 3400ish

A/N: This is my first 3 for 3 one shot (yes we will be doing this again) You guys voted for a character, title and pick up line. So here it is. I will be tagging the ones that voted of anon and few others that might be interested at the end


You should have known better than to get your hopes up. You clutched the phone in your hand as you tried to fight back the tears. You didn’t know why you were getting so upset. It was just some random guy and he hadn’t even been that hot. Well he hadn’t been bad looking but living with the Winchesters for the past year had kinda given you an entirely new definition of the word hot!

The Winchesters! That was another thing! You had been so excited for this date. For a chance of some normalcy you had paraded around the bunker all dressed up for the past hour just to annoy them. Sam had just laughed at you but your strategy had seemed to work on the older Winchester. And now… You hadn’t even made it out of the garage and the guy calls you he is stuck at work and had to cancel. It was humiliation!

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