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the signs as abandoned places

ARIES Abandoned gas stations, beholders of tumbleweeds and roadside tales, filled with dead fuel yet frozen in time, eyes on the passengers with their hands and hair out the window, haunted by old desert songs and engines revving behind it.

TAURUS: Abandoned bars, stools turned over, a ripped flyer shouting BABES BABES BABES hanging off the bulletin board, a lost motorcycle tire, glass shattered, and the spirit of hell still living somewhere inside.

GEMINI Ghost towns, at the base of old mountains, houses with shutters like eyes and doors like mouths, swallowing stories whole, convenience stores still stocked with stale bread, cabins and headstones still peeking out from behind fairy wood brambles, nature stretching into steel, ready to come alive with a shift of the wind.

CANCER: Abandoned motels, empty pools filled with deflated flamingos, the sign out front screaming VACANCY forever, each room a different anthology of guest book tales, smashed television monitors and a love note ( or goodbye note ) caught up in the rust of the honeymoon suite.

LEO: Abandoned theaters, stages dented with the ghosts of performances past, torn scripts scattered across floorboards in a mess of Playbills and shattered eyeglasses, broken lights and tattered dress hems, mannequins poised at an eternal act one.

VIRGO Abandoned train stations, cars sprayed in a kaleidoscope of graffiti, drifters still starting fires in some of the shells, grass growing over old gears, ghost conductors with no destination, rails intersecting at odd angles like flowers and bones.

LIBRA Abandoned campgrounds, rattlesnakes and desert blues, dead hot and forgotten, a shelled-out RV and the dry lake where the kids used to play, swallowing up broken toys and flat tents, showers crawling with critters, vintage t-shirts printed with campground bears promising that it’s still “the happiest place on earth.”

SCORPIO Abandoned amusement parks, soggy coaster cars paused mid-ascension, cheap thrills and screams still stagnant in the air, ferris wheels trembling in the wind, clown faces distorted and torn down the middle, a mascot head smiling out from the overgrowth.

SAGITTARIUS Abandoned renaissance fairs, an acre out of time, fake pirate ships swinging, fairy wings trying to fly, dead flower crowns tangled with bright ribbons and peasant blouses shed by the lake, empty squares and old stage buildings, Arthur’s sword caught at the entry, still waiting to be pulled.

CAPRICORN Abandoned toy stores, broken pinball machines, ghost clowns, and popped balloons, playing cards stuck to the floor, a crooked house of childhood horrors, teddy bears bleeding stuffing, and a funhouse mirror distorting the distorted. 

AQUARIUS: Abandoned piers, driftwood split down the middle, coastline the last alive thing, neon lights still calling Gatsby home from the horizon, but promising only the ghosts of mermaids washed ashore, tires and bottles filled with sand, dead trees spouting from old rocks, branches a wind chime of ripped dresses, forks, and seashells on strings.

PISCES: Abandoned waterparks, slides overlooking entire old cities, perfect for climbing, hoses and pools now scrawled over and used as skateboard ramps, kids climbing over the old towers and ladders in their bathing suits when it rains, pure want as their tickets in, yelling, “We’re still here, we’re still here, we’re still here!”

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p-aurisan  asked:

Kenny, what is the happiest moment you spent with Karen? With Kevin?

Kenny: That week I worked at the City Wok, and I bought Karen that doll? Her face was seriously the most amazing thing I’ve ever seen. Running around the junkyards with Kevin is pretty fun, we found an old computer, it still worked but the monitor was smashed up. We found another screen though.

Loathing [M] (Jin)

Genre: CEO!Jin AU, Smut—oral

Summary: Kim Seokjin, the blonde haired prince of your financial company was most definitely a pain in your ass. Using his higher authority, he always gave you more work and underpaid overtime hours. You thought he just liked bossing you around, but he had a better reason.

Word Count: 5k

A/N: Because I can’t sleep and blonde Jin, that’s why.
        Apologies if the smut sucks, still trying to work on it.


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Newborn Princess CHAPTER 7

Summary: As Happy comes back from a late run he hears crying and finds a baby in a basket on his doorstep, with a letter saying that it was his. Will he raise the child or give it up. 

Chapter 6

The next chapter is going to get intense. Hope you all enjoy :)

WARNINGS: Language, Violence, Blood


How could a day start so good and turn so bad in only a few hours? Happy would never understand how shit happens so fast because that’s how it happened…fast.

It was around ten and there was a party going on at the club, Happy sitting on the couch talking to his brothers with a baby monitor in his hand as his daughter slept in his dorm room. He always slept at the club when there were parties just in case he felt like drinking then there were people there to help just in case, plus her room wasn’t done yet.

“Uh…yo Hap Natasha’s crying but the door’s locked.” Half-Sack said getting everyone’s attention. “Look like she’s up.” Tig chuckled.

Happy leaned forward slowly, “What?” Half-Sack pointed behind himself, “I heard her screamin’ so I figured I’d just go put her bo-bo in her mouth but the door was locked.”

“Nononono.” Happy said as he stood up quickly, “I didn’t lock the damn door.”

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What Did You Call Me

***Part 2 Assassins***

Please note some things in this story I have made up entirely. 

The waiting nearly kills you in itself. Follett does nothing but stare at you. The assassins lining the walls, expressions blank.

“You really don’t want my brother coming in here.” You say when you can’t take the silence anymore.

He raises his eyebrow at you. “Why wouldn’t I want 25 million to walk right into my hands?”

“To put it simply, he’s going to rip you to shreds.”

He smiles at your misplaced confidence in your brother. “I’ve taken down bigger dogs than him. He’s only a pup.”

You roll your eyes and turn to the closest wallflower. “Hey, blondie, come over here.”

Despite the look from his superior, he walks over to you.  "I think you should let me go, what do you think?“

His face looks like the one your mom makes when she’s deciding who gets to pick who chooses what’s for dinner. Follett chuckles checking his phone, he lifts it up to you.

"The third list is in.” You ignore him, focusing on blondie.

You say your words clearly, nodding along with what you say. “You think that you should let me go.”

He nods. “Yeah, yeah. Let you go, that sounds like a good idea.”

He moves towards you and bends down and starts untying your ties. A gun shot rings out and blondie falls to the ground. Blood seeping from his head wound. You spin back to Follett, horrified.

“What did you do that for?” You can’t help but look at the guy on the ground. It’s a horrible sight.

“I wasn’t about to let my 45 million get away.”

Now, you’re even more confused. You shake your head “Scott’s only worth 25.”

He puts his hand beside your head, leaning in close. “Yeah, but you’re worth 20 million.”

He raises his phone and surely enough, you name is there with a big 20 next to it. That can’t be right, you’re nothing, plain old human right here. 

“So, are you going to tell me what you are?” He asks.

You shake your head again. “I’m nothing, it’s wrong. I’m just human.”

“Don’t lie to me!” His face is too close.

“Get away from me!” Your scream could rival Lydia’s.

He goes flying and smashes into the monitors on the other side of the room. Everyone just kind of stares at him as he gets up. His eyebrow is cut and, for the first time tonight, the smirk is gone.

“Should’ve known, the amount of times I witness you get your way.” He shakes his head as he wipes away the blood. “Bloody Silver-Tongues." 

Something about that word feels familiar. "What did you call me?" 

He doesn’t get a chance to reply as werewolves and humans alike storm the area. The commotion blocks you off from Follett and you fidget in your seat to find him. He knows what you are. You crane your neck but your restrainst hold you back. 

"Getting yourself in all kinds of trouble, aren’t you?” Scott asks, slashing through the ropes. 

Eyes still searching for Follett, you reply. “I’m on the dead pool list, don’t tell mom.”

Dropping Lines: Olicity Fanfic

Summary: Prompt: “If someone used cheesy pick up lines on me, I think I’d marry them.”

Please let me know what you think :)

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“If someone used cheesy pick up lines on me, I think I’d marry them.”

“Seriously, Felicity?” Diggle asked, his tone filled with disbelief and a hint of laughter.

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julijulep  asked:

Hi! I would like to ask how would the mukami Bros. react if their lover died by giving birth to their child? (Sorry for bad englich and by the way your blog is amaze!)

(*Your English is fine! :3 *)

Ruki: “…Livestock…?” Doctors are pushing past him to try and get the baby out safely, wall nurses are trying to push him out of the room. It takes him a moment to fully understand what just happened, before he become absolutely hysterical.

Kou: He’s in denial when the nurses push him out of the room into the press filled hallways, reporters pointing their microphones at him trying to get their stories. Azusa’s trying to calm him down as he sobs, wall Ruki and Yuma try to clear out the press. 

Yuma: He understand what happened the moment it happened, and calling him angry is an understatement. He is absolutely livid. He smashed the monitor, broke a doctor’s arm and most likely broke a nurses nose. He’s beating on your chest, trying to keep your heart beating. 

Azusa: He’s curled up on the floor outside of the room, crying. Kou is trying hard to calm him down, saying “at least you have the baby” but that only makes Azusa more upset. What point was having that baby if you weren’t going to help him raise it…? 

someone wanted a comparison of sketch to lineart so;

I don’t use anything fancy; just the solid round brush with shape dynamics on for the pressure sensitivity; the main thing I try and focus on is preserving the energy that was in the sketch as much as possible, there’s always some degree of loss but that’s just the nature of cleanup, alas \(.__.)/

anonymous asked:

I missed tonights episode. What was it about?

alright. RECAP TIME

  • ENTER: spencer, iowa. mere miles away from a young prophet scout eating rice krispies
  • PAIRA’ NO GOOD HOOLIGANS DRIVIN’ ‘ROUND LOOKIN’ FOR A TACO HOUSE BUT THEY SHOULD GO TO TACO JOHN’S 'CAUSE I LIKE THEIR POTATO THINGS. you say too much seasoning I SAY JUST ENOUGH
  • so if u don’t like them, don’t worry, their GPS doesn’t either. DOWN GOES OUR FIRST VICTIM OFF A BROKEN BRIDGE. OTHER HOOLIGAN LIVES! SHE’S OK WITH IT
  • CUT TO THE BUNKER! sam and dean. sam talks about cas
  • cas likes gambling now. and he’s finding cain
  • which, i mean, shouldn’t be tough. look at that beard. that’s a memorable beard
  • ANYWAY! dean doesn’t care IT’S CASE TIME! SOME HOOLIGAN IN IOWA DIED LET’S GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
  • ….TO COLLEGE! DEAN IS DIGGIN’ THIS PLACE. lookit all this food. froyo
  • HOOLIGAN’S ROOMIE DIES! FACEBOOK ATTACKED HER WITH A CABLE. THERE’S THE NUMBER 810 WHAT DOES IT MEAN!?!? ROOMIE IS A BIT MORE FREAKED OUT THIS TIME
  • ANOTHER DUDE DIES. HE’S TOO DUMB TO MOVE AWAY FROM HIS SPEAKERS. HE KIND OF DESERVED THIS DEATH
  • idk after some of these parts my tv glitched out but THE HOOLIGANS HAD A LITTLE CREW AND THEY WENT OUT CRUISIN AND BOOZIN, ONE WAS THAT ONE GUY THAT EVERYONE KNOWS THAT HAS TO TEXT WHILE DRIVING WHO YOU DO EVENTUALLY END UP PUNCHING AT SOME POINT IN UR LIFETIME KNOWING THEM
  • v important point tho bc “take me to church” was playing in the background so at least the hooligans have good music taste
  • because of that ONE GUY there is a car crash and OH NO A HIGH SCHOOL TEACHER DIES IN FLAMES NOOO! hooligans decide NAH LET’S NOT CALL THE POLICE IT’S FINE HE’S FINE
  • said dude died like right outside his house which was like 810 i think yeah that sounds pretty right. SO NOW HE HAUNTS THE WIFI!
  • DEAN KILLS THE INTERNET. DOWN WITH THE MEMES. MM WHATCHA SAY STILL PLAYS FAINTLY FROM THE IMPALA’S SPEAKERS
  • i may have made up that last part but DEAN STILL TRIED TO KILL THE INTERNET. smashing monitors is basically the same thing. u go dean, u do u
  • sam talks to the wife of the dead guy. ONE HOOLIGAN REMAINS and she lives and dean is like REDEMPTION FORGIVENESS YOU CAN SAVE YOURSEEEEeeellfff
  • THE SINGLE HOOLIGAN LIVES, DEAD GUY…UM. GOES TO WHERE GOOD GHOSTS GO BUT THE VEIL?? idk and our lone survivor goes and gets on good terms with the dead dude’s wife, dean is touched and decides that HE’S JUST GON’ DEAL. DEAL WITH THE MARK. EAT JUNK FOOD. SAVE IOWAN HOOLIGANS

the end. i hope this clears things up

Actually, we have two 3rd party items already!

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The Boss Galaga and the S Flag are both items borrowed from Namco’s collection, rather than Nintendo’s. As for additional items from the third parties in Smash?

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Sonic’s classic TV Monitors could make an appearance. The shield would be the most likely of these, as it is the most iconic. As for Megaman….

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Eddie’s not a bad option! He could show up and throw items everywhere! Though that might be more AT material. Megaman has a ton of weapons in his series, but we still don’t know which ones will be used in his custom moves, so we can’t really say which ones would be good items! We don’t know what’s available….but hopefully we’ll know soon!