so i just had to make it b&w

meowmilk06  asked:

I'm still touched that you saw my hunger games post and actually took the time to read it and write a reply! ty ^w^

*smiles* I l-liked it a lot, surprised I m-made it so far!!~ *giggles teasingly* B-be honest~ Y-you were just being k-kind!~ N-no way I w-would have made it s-so far!!~ *sways happily* B-but I’m h-happy I did!~ I bet you h-had fun making it as well, t-thank you for doing it!~

Reggie Mantle x Reader PART ONE: THE ARTIST & THE JOCK

Before the story starts I must say this one is pretty long because I needed to tell you a bit of the backstory I have created, and hopefully you guys like this it’s my first fanfic ever. Also I see very little Reggie Imagines, so one came to mind and I decided to write, please comment what you think about it. I’m thinking of turning into little series so I’m guessing this is Part One.

words: 1974

Summary: The beginning of something b/w the reader and Reggie

Spoilers: Its gonna get good by Part two i promise, hopefully you guys like it

Part Two - Part Three - Part Four -  Part Five - Part Six    

Such a small town Riverdale was. A town where everyone knew each other. By default though, the town you once knew was falling apart. Your parents’ generation was so screwed up and your generation was just trying to make it out alive.

           The next thing you knew this wholesome town had turned into a horror film, and you were not looking forward to the ending. Ms. Grundy was exposed a sexual predator and sent to Jail, and as happy as many people were that she had been put away, you couldn’t help but think how your friend Archie was doing. Not everyone knew that it was Archie who she had been with, as The Coopers decided to keep his identity a secret for his sake and the fact that Betty would not have them humiliate him.

           Then the incident of July 4th, when Jason Blossom was running away with Polly Cooper. Forbidden love, which ended in such a tragic ending with the murder of Jason. Then again does Forbidden love ever get a happy ending?  There you could not help to think of how both Cheryl and Betty were doing. Cheryl had lost her best friend, her confidant, the only one who was there for her unlike the rest of her tragic family dynamic. Betty in a sense lost Polly too since her parents sent her away because “she was not well” and she hasn’t seen Polly since.

           With you though you’re problems weren’t as big as theirs. Growing up in Riverdale was not easy, especially when all of us kids were just trying to make our parents happy, while trying to do the things we loved. You were the neutral ground for all the kids, well you and Betty. You had always hung out with almost every kid in Riverdale, from Betty, Archie, Kevin, Jughead, Cheryl, Chuck, Moose, Ethel, Trev, Josie, Valerie, Melody and Reggie. Now adding the new girl Veronica who seemed quite nice. She had her share of dysfunctional family problems too just like many of us in Riverdale. You’re parents came from nothing and in Riverdale they blossomed, your dad became a doctor and became rich and your mom decided to quit her job to support the household, which was not really her choice, but she would do anything for your father.

           These days though you were all grown up, many from different sides of the high school spectrum. Cheryl had her River Vixens cheerleading squad, Archie found love in music and sports (Such a Troy Bolton), Kevin realized he was gay (which we all accepted), Jughead found comfort in writing, Betty opened up The Blue & Gold newspaper for school again and dragged Jughead with her. Josie made a band with Val and Melody, Reggie/Chuck/Moose/Trev decided to channel their issues in the Jock spectrum. You however loved art, so they’d catch you drawing or painting hanging out with all of these losers on your free time. Oh did I forget to mention where Veronica made you and Betty tryout for the River Vixens. You only did it for the reason you do anything for anyone, to make them happy. Obviously you thought you weren’t going to make it. Proven wrong though when Cheryl accepted you because you were her friend and she knew you had “fire” only when your “fire” is needed. Though since the light of events this summer You and Veronica helped get Betty on the team.


           You were arriving home in your new uniform since you didn’t have time to change, Your mother seemed a little too happy about you joining the vixens, and dad was just happy you weren’t just the “hippie”  artist.  I did say this was a small town right? Well word got around that you were now a vixen. And to avoid your parent’s cheeriness about this whole ensemble you changed and decided to go to Pops.

           As you opened the door to Pops with the delightful smell of burgers and fries, you looked to your right to see Jughead in his usual booth typing away and slip across him in the booth.

“Hey” you stated as he looked up. “What no more uniform?” he retorted.

“Oh c’mon not you too, I am so tired of the comments and looks I have gotten” as you replied back Arch, Kevin, Bets, and Ronnie were coming into Pops

“Oh c’mon (Y/N) you talk to everybody here, you were bound to became a bit of the “in-crowd” Jug signals with his fingers.

“I just don’t want this to take time away from my art” You replied as the gang snuck into the booth.

“You can do both like me, (Y/N)” Archie answered with a smile as you gave a shoulder shrug.

“I only did this, because Ronnie made me, and thinking Cheryl wouldn’t let me in” you exclaimed.

“Oh come on I just recently met you and I can now see you have legs!” Veronica exclaimed after listening into our conversation.

“Yeah (Y/N) we’ve all known you for so long honestly I thought the only part of you that moved were those hands when they’re painting away.” Kevin adds on with a giggle

and so we kept on talking until it was our curfew and we had to go, the only one who ever stays behind is Jug trying to fix up his novel.

“Get some rest” you say to Jug as you are one of the last one there and he just gives you a glare and bids you goodbye.

The next morning as you were getting ready to leave your house, your parents call you.

“(Y/N), we need to talk to you!” Your mom shouted from downstairs.

“Coming!” you shouted back, grabbing your stuff for practice later.

“Hey mom, dad what’s up?” you asked as you reached them in the kitchen.

“We are having dinner with The Mantles on Friday night” your father answered

“And we need you home and go buy yourself something nice for the dinner” your mother ordered with a smile as she continued dads sentence.

Confused as to what’s going on since you don’t really mingle with The Mantles anymore you ask “Why?”

Dad just shoots you a look “Its business, and I want you here and that’s final (Y/N).”

You nod and make your way to the door and get the bike to get to school.

As you walk through the hall reaching your locker to shove in your Vixens outfit, he appears with a smug look on his face.

“Hey (Y/N), looking good today, um well you look good all days” Reggie fidgets and continues “but you definitely look good today.”

“I’d like to think so” you retort “but does this by any chance have to do with the fact that our parents are having a dinner on Friday?” you question Reggie

“Well a bit, but I always have to compliment a girl when she looks good” he smirks

“OH MY SAVIOR!” you give a sarcastic comment while motioning your hands to forehead like a damsel in distress, as Betty and Ronnie approach you.

“Hey, Reggie” Veronica speaks up, “um I was wondering if you’d like to do something on Friday?” she asks Reggie

“Sorry Ron, I got plans with my family and (Y/N) family” and he bids farewell by reaching to his forehead with his hand as if he was tipping an imaginary hat and walks off with his Goonies as Jug likes to call them.

“The (Y/L/N) and The Mantles together again, it’s been so long, what’s the occasion?”  Betty questions me.

“Is there something I’m missing here (Y/N)? You said you guys were just childhood friends” Ronnie adds on

“Oh, oh… my god no! We used to be very close when we were smaller, but um… no, you can have him Ron I haven’t changed my mind, and my dad said its purely business related” you retort while closing my locker answering to both Betty and Veronica.

The day goes by and during lunch you head on to ask Cheryl if there is going to be practice on Friday.

“No, I got some things to do at home (Y/N), have a nice dinner with The Mantles” Cheryl answers and gives me devilish smirk

“It is not like that Cheryl, just a business dinner” you answer annoyed.

“I always did think he’d end up with you, before he went full jock king on us and you ended up the tortured artist” she stated with sly smile.

The week went by and you bought yourself a dress that both you and your mom could find middle ground on since you preferred jeans and t-shirt on any occasion. It was Friday during lunch and you were with Jug, Kevin, Arch, Bets, and Ronnie. Talking about your plans for the weekend when Kevin decided to have a movie night tonight.

“Can’t, family dinner, if I skip it they’ll put me on death row” You told Kev

“Seriously? Ok how about Saturday night then?” Kevin asks

“Yeah, I think I can, how about you guys?” you ask the rest of the group

“Yeah sure, Betty and I will stop sleuthing for a night” Jug answers while taking a bit of food from all of us, while Betty nods

“I’m in!” Veronica states “What about you Archiekins?” She says taking away one of Archie’s fries.

“Yeah” the red-haired boy answered.

Reggie made his way to the table

“Hope you’re not making any plans for tonight (Y/N/N) my parents and my little sister would be so sad” Reggie states with a puppy dog expression.

“Oh, God please don’t call me that.” you tell Reggie while making an annoyed face.

“What? You love it when I call you that!” Reggie proclaims

“Yeah when we were eight” you declare as he walks off before Ronnie can get to talk to him.

“Well he’s been awfully sweet to you lately” Betty announces to the group

“It’s probably because he doesn’t want me telling our parents he’s a jerk most of the time” you say, while Ronnie just looks at you with a small smile, before you get to speak again, to re-assure Ronnie, Kevin decides to open his mouth.

“OMG, Sorry Ron, but you and Reggie, can it be? Straight out of a movie plot” he motions his hands together against his heart.

“I promise, he’s yours for the taking Ron” you speak up glaring at Kevin.

At the end of the school day as you’re getting ready to go home Ronnie stops to talk to you.

“Hey (Y/N), look if you like Reggie it’s okay, I mean you guys have history, I’m new and he doesn’t even give me the time of day, I mean…”

You grab her by the shoulder and cut her off by saying “Look Ron, you like him, me and Reg were just friends, I have never thought about him like that, never.”

Ronnie gives you a sad smile “Look I’m just saying the guy is hot, and he doesn’t even look my way, when he looks and talks to you it is like he is not that douchebag everyone thinks he is”

“Ron I… I… look… Look I am not going to let you mope around like this, I admit that Reg is good looking, but that could never happen you like him, and were just polar opposites that could never work out” You reassure her.

She looks at you still a bit sad and so you speak up again “I promise to talk you up during dinner, so he can start crushing on you, I’d invite you, but my parents as I have said would put be on death row if I did”

You bid goodbyes as you headed home to get ready for dinner with The Mantles.

Man it is going to a long night…

Originally posted by riverdalesource

Tag: @sgarrett49

‘Moho’ callout post

Now I’m warnin’ ya kiddies, shit’s about to get graphic
( @moho-milk-town-and-power-down )

You know that one fellow popular on tumblr about making two fictional characters fuck eachother, right? Y’all may call her as your ‘bean king’, the one true god ‘Moho’…

but i’m here to say

she’s not what she tells everyone she is..

See here, Being a detective that I am, I have proven that she is not JUST a furry in disguise… but..


…. a fokin’ Weeb…


It doesn’t stop there kiddies.

moments later…

she reveals that…

She’s sexually attracted to Barry Bee Benson..
YES! I CAN HEAR YOU GASPING “b-but ивана,, just bc she called a bee daddy doesn’t make her fully attracted to be-” shut your fucking mouth-hole voice in my head,,
What if I told you..

She has fully admitted to the illegal crime that is to “fuck bees”
*slams paperwork on table*

I have even found visual proof of all of this!!


if this is not enough evidence, you’re blind. WAKE UP AMERICA

What do you mean I’m making this post bc im pissed that my wife cheated on me with a bee//


I’m not racist towards bees,, just,,-

–F-Fuck bees man,, 
I’m just so

Hurt q-q

*coughs* SO! Next time on Dramaalert nation™ we’ll have a full on discussion about the 100 reasons why Pent is best daddy-

thoughts for this week:

  • ronnie is such a sweetheart. i love her to death and she’s so bi for betty 
  • cheryl??? is making me feel things
  • kevin was just a teeny bit improved from last week but also vaguely biphobic no thank you
  • i’m honestly going to astral project myself into the show and murder ms grundy myself if she doesn’t get her ass in jail soon i swear to christ
  • archie is trying so hard to be a great and upstanding dude but she’s ruining him. protect archie andrews 2k17
  • literally every scene with jughead in it was good. so good
  • the confrontation about grundy? great. making up at the game? smiling??? outstanding
  • the look of shock on his face when archie defended him!!!!!!! b o y
  • jarchie is real 
  • reggie mantle is a bi with a massive crush on jug and he doesn’t know how to flirt. reghead is also real kids
  • he’s like the physical embodiment of that tweet “when i was 7 i had a crush on a girl in my class & didnt know how to deal w it so I wrote her a letter that just said “get out of my school"”
  • josie is sapphic. that cover is gay as fuck. incredible
  • cherosie anyone?? yes
  • i still maintain: alice can choke
  • but i love fred and hermione. what good parents
  • honestly betty??? terrifying. also someone give her a hug please
  • if we didn’t already have the b/ughead spoilers i’d be super hard leanign towards jug being gay and/or ace from that episode. too weird and busy to get laid???? that whole archie conversation with the smile?? boy is queer
  • and last but not least: HE WAS KILLED A WEEK LATER!! B I TCH WTF
Goodbye Tumblr 👋

Holy toledo…never in a million years did I think I’d be sitting here making a goodbye post, but here I am. Wow. This hurts like heck but I think the time has come: I am leaving 17vernsol.

I just wanna say a gigantic thank you to every one of my followers (even you, porn blogs), for making my Tumblr experience so special & making me feel accepted & loved. Being someone who doesn’t create original content, having 3.9k of you b l o w s my mind, & I’m so grateful. I especially wanna shout out my friends. I thank you from the bottom of heart for making Tumblr fun & for the positive impact you’ve had on my life. If anything, it’s you guys who are making it hard to go, y’all have changed my life (you da real mvps) (& I’m crying now). It’s just, now Tumblr feels like a chore rather than enjoyable, yanno? It’s hard to find time in the life of a busy me to even queue stuff…& kpop doesn’t hype me up as much as it used to (except vernon) (he’s still bae). Pair those two together & it’s a lost cause. Also, I am not going to delete my blog, just incase I decide to return or wanna relive the good ol’ times & be all sappy. OK before I really start rambling (sorry for being so extra already), thank you all so much for supporting this blog ‘til its last breath, this is Linds signing off ~

(just a lil side note: I will still be on my twitter @/vanillavernon & I’m on my snapchat 24/7 @/lindsaaymarieee , also if you want my skype or iMessage feel free to ask!)

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anonymous asked:

I'm a different anon & I've noticed that trend in trans guy roadrat (either one, tho it's usually junkrat) fics too. & as a trans guy it's been slowly making me more & more uncomfy. I was excited that so many people had trans junkrat headcanons when I first got into the fandom b/c I really identify w/ him but constantly having his junk being called 'vagina' & 'clit' in fic is just really disheartening & not very accurate?? I think I've read one single fic where he called it his 'little cock' 😧

Yeah. I don’t know what, if anything, we can do about it.

*offers hugs from afar*

PSA CIS ROADRAT WRITERS: Writing a trans man is NOT the same as writing a cis woman.

[link to the post this is in response to]

Edit to add a link to a fork on this post with resources for good depictions!

comicalbubbles  asked:

I think NaruHina is a good ship, for the short term. Like, its cute and innocent and fluffy and just flawless that its so fucking boring. I can’t see it going on into something more. It's basically a staring contest b/t them. In the long term, like marriage w/ a few kids, there's no fun interactions between the two of them. Hinata just diminishes Naruto’s personality in order to make them seem compatible, it’s a shame. Other people bring out more of Naruto sunshiny personality than she does. /1

Like SP/Kishi literally had to take some of Sakura’s qualities and transfer it to Hinata’s, e.g. “scary” personality, when she literally cried when her child disrespected her husband. The consistency is off the roads here, because I’m not understanding what /exactly/ Hinata’s character is anymore. And it’s interesting that people who like Hinata/NaruHina and dislike Sakura to a degree want Hinata to have most of the traits Sakura has. 

Hinata had a one sided crush on naruto. It’s cute? It happened everyday to millions of people. It’s as mundane and banal as going to the grocery store. I don’t find it cute or fluffy. When I looked at my friends who had a crush, I didn’t find it cute and innocent either. If I saw them acting like a stalker behind tree, I’d tell them “are you a stalker now?”. Honestly I would.

If Hinata fans want sakura’s traits, they can have them, cos I hate those traits too lol. I hate the yelling wife stereotype. Being a scary wife and having a husband who acts like a house elf doesn’t make someone a strong female character. Is this what women aspire to? 

People here say women don’t need men. But all of their delusion and desperation in shipping betray them. They need men to feel they’re important. They need men pay them attention so that they feel they’re special. They need men to cater to their demands so that they feel they have power. They say they want a man who treats them like a queen, because they know only in a romantic relationship they have a chance to act so self important. 

Sam Winchester- Goofy

Title: Goofy

Pairings: Sam Winchester x reader

Word count: 1278

Summary: Sam grows overly concerned when his girlfriend seems troubled. 

You stumbled into the dark, dingy motel room where your boyfriend of 2 years sat along with his older brother and your best friend; Dean. The two turned their heads at the small creak of the old wooden door and peered over at you.

Sam gave you his usual, kind, loving smile as he sent a comforting smile your way. Dean gave you a nod, a smile of someone who cared deeply.

But it was like you didn’t see them.

You walked straight past them, not a smile or a look of acknowledgement. Sam and Dean shared a frown as Dean rubbed his fingertips cautiously over the old, worn out newspaper in his palms.

“Is she okay?’‘Dean fretted, chewing nervously on his lip as a wave of worry washed over his face. Sam glanced at his brother as he gave him a sigh.

’'I don’t know, to be honest with you. She seemed a little off this morning. One minute she was fine and giggly and then the next she just froze up and started to go quiet’'Sam explained as his eyes bored into the bathroom door where the water from the basin could be heard.

Dean threw a concerned look over at the door but knew he had to leave it up to Sam. Dean stood up, brushing his hands onto his dark, dirty jeans before shrugging on his warm jacket and thick boots.

’'I’ll go get some grub, I’ll give you guys a few hours to talk it out’'Dean announced as his brother few him a confused glance before it turned into a grateful smile.

Sam said nothing but gave his brother a nod and a smile that showed Dean he was thankful. Winchesters didn’t always use words but they knew exactly what each other meant and how much each other meant to the other.

Sam waited patiently, trying not to let the long list of what could possibly be wrong with you, pull him into a blanket of fear and doubt. The door to the bathroom creaked open and Sam turned his head, glancing in your direction.

He frowned, observing you quietly as you changed in your pyjamas. You had that distant look in your eye, the one you had this morning when you suddenly stopped giggling and hitting him playfully on the chest and went into a deep cloud of thoughts.

You yanked on an oversized blue hoodie and some red, checkered shorts before crawling on the bed. You lay back, one arm behind your head and the other resting on your stomach as you stared up at the ceiling.

The bed dipped down as Sam carefully put some weight on the side of the bed. He scanned over your face, noting the way your brows furrowed in thought.

He laid down carefully, rolling onto his side as he used his elbow to prop himself up so he could see you, his other hand sneaking up your hoodie to rest against your hip as he drew soothing circles there.

’'Hey’'He whispered, his voice hoarse and full of concern. He tried to act nonchalant but he couldn’t stop the crease of worry making it’s way between his brows.

It took a while for you to be pulled out of your deep concentration and Sam waited patiently.


It was barely there, barely audible but Sam heard it and gave a soft sigh. His eyes flickered down to his fingers that traced patterns on your hips before looking back at your eyes that bored into the stained ceiling.

“You okay?’'He asked slowly, again trying to keep his tone calm but let some of the worry show through. You frowned even more, your brows creasing as you let your eyes flicker across the ceiling for a moment instead of staring at the same brown spot you had been staring at.

’'Mmhmm. I-I just…’'You trailed off, frowning again. Sam leaned forward as if you were saying it but he couldn’t hear. He silently encouraged you to go on but didn’t pressure you.

’'I’m just thinking’'You finished. Sam gazed at you as he laid silently for a while before shuffling closer and gently pressing a kiss to your temple.

’'What about?’'He asked softly. ’'You seem to have been thinking all day’'He chuckled gently. His fingers stuttered for a moment before he continued to draw circles, now watching his fingers as he waited for you to answer.

’'I just don’t understand’'You breathed out. Sam’s eyes snapped up to you face as a look of pain flashed across your face. His breath caught in his throat as he was overwhelmed with fear and panic. Your face was scrunched up. He was sure you were going to cry.

’'Hey, hey’'He whispered, shuffling even closer if that was possible. His arm that was holding up his head had moved under your head and scooped you closer to him. He used his shoulder to rest against the headboard so he could support himself. ’'Understand what? Talk to me’'He pleaded softly.  

You laid with your head on his chest, his breath slightly ragged because of his worry. You still stared up at the ceiling, his hand that was tracing circles was now slung across your waist and gently stroking your other hip.

You opened your mouth to speak as you frowned deeper and Sam grew slightly panicked with the tension of waiting. You finally turned your head to Sam, gazing up at him with those big, (E/c) eyes he loved so much.

Sam gazed back down at you, leaning his head down as he kissed your eyelids, your cheeks, your nose and then your forehead.

’'It’s okay’'He whispered, his breath hot against your forehead. ’'You can tell me’'He encouraged. You looked at him before you finally opened your mouth again.

’'I’m just so confused’'You started. Sam nodded, feeling his heart speed up.

’'I just don’t understand”. Sam’s fingers twitched against your side.

“I’ve been thinking about it all day, b-but… it still doesn’t make any sense”. The confusion and disbelief in your tone made Sam almost break and crumble into pieces. He nodded, growing hotter and hotter as he waited.

“If Goofy is a dog, why does he have Pluto as a pet dog?”

Sam froze.

“W-what?’'He coughed, not sure he had heard right. You shuffled, leaning to your side so you could see him.

’'it makes no sense. Why can Goofy talk but Pluto can’t?’'You mumbled, brows furrowing. Sam’s mouth dropped open as he remained silent. He groaned, a deep annoyed groan as he let you go and let himself slump into the mattress with a whine.

’'What?’'You asked, confused on his behaviour as you leaned over him. Sam covered his face by slinging his arm across it as he groaned into his arm.

’'You’re unbelievable you know that’'Sam grunted. You frowned before giggling.

’'Yeah, I’m amazing. I know’'You laughed. Sam removed his arm, shaking his head as he sat up, the two of you inches apart. ’'You had me so worried’'he chuckled.

’'Awh, Sammy. I’m sorry’'You giggled. Sam rolled his eyes as he leaned forward and captured your lips in his. He pulled back just as Dean came in through the door.

’'So, you okay now, (y/n)?’'Dean asked with a look of relief. You nodded as you jumped off the bed and headed to wash your hands.

’'What was wrong?’'Dean whispered as he placed the bags on the table.

’'Goofy’'Sam said as he helped unpack. Dean paused, frowning as he muttered to himself before looking back up at Sam.

’'Goofy?’'He repeated. They both turned when they heard a clunk from the bathroom and a distressed sigh from you.


Gryffindor Boyfriend - (Young)Remus Lupin Imagine

A/N: hello dearies, told you I’ll see you soon! I’ve got another request about the charming Remus Lupin! :D

tammigrier said:Can I have a young Remus imagine? I’m a hufflepuff and friends with the marauders, and they know Remus likes me so they’ll pick on him and one day Lucius is bullying me and Remus stands up for me and afterwards confesses his feelings to me. Thanks, it can be for the reader or you can use my name,Tammi 

*EDITED! I used to do personals but now I add the box so you can submit your name so I changed it :)

Disclaimer: I don’t own Harry Potter :D

Your name: submit What is this?

Gryffindor Boyfriend

“Hey, look Moony! It’s your girlfriend!” Sirius said smirking.

The Marauders were sitting by the lake, enjoying the Saturday afternoon. Remus didn’t even turn around to see who he was talking about. He knew exactly who he was talking about. He just glared at his friend and felt the blush creeping into his cheeks.

“Shut up, Pads, (Y/N) is not my girlfriend!” he said looking down.

“And why exactly is she not your girlfriend?” James asked him.

“Yeah, you guys are perfect for each other” Peter added.

“I’ve told you guys, I will not put her in a situation where she’s dating an outcast” he said going back to his book.

“You mean your furry little problem?” James said with a laugh. “Please, Moony, (Y/N) wouldn’t care about that!”

“You don’t know that! So just drop it!”

“Does that mean I can ask her out?” Sirius said with a smirk.

“Don’t you dare!” Remus snapped a little too quickly making his friends laugh.

“Hi, guys” (Y/N) said coming over to the group.

“Hi, (Y/N)” the three Marauders that weren’t Remus said in a dreamy voice while Remus glared at them. (Y/N) looked at them a bit confused but still smiled.

“Um, Remus, here’s your book back” she said getting it out of her bag and giving it to him. “I really liked it” she said smiling as he grabbed the book.

“I thought you would” Remus said ignoring the glances his friends were giving him.

“Uh, I also got you this” she said getting out a big chocolate bar. The four Marauders saw the blush on her cheeks but none of them said anything. “You know, as a th-thank you” she smiled shyly.

“(Y/N), you didn’t need to do that” Remus said matching the girl’s cheeks.

“It’s nothing, really” she said putting a strand of loose hair behind her ear. “Well, I’ll see you guys later” she told them. “Bye!”

“Bye, (Y/N)” Sirius, James, and Peter said in the same tone they greeted the girl earning another glare from Remus. The girl giggled waving at them and making her way back to the castle.

“Go with her, mate” Sirius said punching Remus on the arm.

“What?” he asked confused.

“She walked all the way here just to give you back a book” James said in an obvious tone.

“And she brought you chocolate” Peter told him.

“The least you can do is walk her back to her Common Room” Sirius said rolling his eyes.

Remus hesitated for a bit but decided his friends were probably right. After all, she went out of her way to give him back his book. And she gave him chocolate. She quickly stood up, ignoring the identical smirks on his friends’ faces, and ran after the girl.

“(Y/N), wait up!” he yelled catching up with her. (Y/N) turned around and smiled when she saw Remus coming towards her.

“Hello again” she said shyly.

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anonymous asked:

Weird Question, but when you were making The Rookies did You just kind of wing it making them or did you have their looks planned out

ummmm well benny is just a modified version of a sim i’ve been playing with since the dawn of time so he was pretty easy! but everyone else i kinda winged it. i had tried making them before & didn’t like how they turned out and used some of the beta rookies as bases >:-)

anonymous asked:

SFW and NSFW jealous tythan?

yknow what im gonna post the sfw half here and ill just rb it to the side for the nsfw half bc im damn lazy

-tyler physically putting himself between eth and other people that he thinks ethan’s attracted so, wither its standing at eth’s side or having an arm wrapped around ethan

-death stares the fuck outta people if they even jokingly flirt w ethan

-ethan wearing tys clothes is 1% bc ethan had nothing else/just wanted to b gay and 99% tyler being able to slyly show ethan off as his

-hes just??? always??? hugging ethan or holding him?? possessive boy?? 

-eth always has to tell tyler he love him and tys the only 1 for him bc ty is like,,, ur 2 damn cute i dont deserve you wtf

-tyler literally trying to physically fight people that insult ethan or make him uncomfy 

-ethan gets really huffy n insecure when ty posts pics to his inta/twittr that hes not in 

-ethan clinging to ty’s arm whenever they’re in public and people are eyeing tyler 

-ethan 100% has a thing for holding hands??? ethan holding both tyls ahnds and making ty wrap his arms around ethan if theyre out on a date and a cashier is trying 2 flirt w ty 

ah i have this, semi-homebrew D&D campaign i had been working on before i left arizona, (with one really neat “dungeon”/arc idea?) i wanted to play it w my sisters & one of britt’s friends, & now its like ??? that ain’t gonna happen. i miss DM’ing though i was so pumped about that campaign & I’m still Technically working on it bc it makes for a good scenario just in General & i might end up recycling it into something else but.

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hi for future reference I’m really not comfortable or okay with other people making norways google history blogs.

I know I haven’t been posting a lot of searches lately but I still have put a lot of work into this blog (it’s my only aph centred blog, actually! out of all my blogs ever this one is my #1 priority, very far above all else.) and Norway as a muse (2+ years of developin g,) and I feel really, really ripped off + like people just want to upset me and make me into absolutely nothing again when ppl yknow
make another norways google history blog.

and by a lot of work I mean had it not been for the ppl following this blog I would’ve just given up and forgotten about this blog b/c hi adhd ignited rsd. So w/ that said I guess I should for certain two birds one post I appreciate everyone following this blog b/c y'all make me feel like my general existence as a person is accepted.

(this post only applies to 1p/canon norway, not to nyo or 2p dw)

aeraya replied to your post “Oooooooooooookay so I’ve been wanting a new overall profile picture…”

I feel you on this, I’ve had this b&w icon of a lion’s mouth for years now only can I have no idea what to draw for an icon

yeeyeyyeye I have actually tried to draw myself a whole bunch of times in the past and it always looked so awkward and weird I just didn’t want to have to see that everyday, pff. I’ll keep trying, though! I feel like I need something more like a Brand icon for myself in case I wanted to make a website or store or something ever in the future. But even that is stupidly scary, rip </3

Discovering Asahi

Asahi doesn’t know what’s wrong with him, or why he doesn’t want to have sex with his boyfriend.


“Yeah, Asahi-san?”

“I–” Asahi bites his lip, frowning when Yuu grinds down on him. “I’m n- I’m not feeling it, tonight…”

Yuu stops, immediately, and looks down at Asahi with a frown. “Again?”

“I– I’m sorry! I don’t know why I don’t feel like it this week…” Truth be told, Asahi hasn’t “felt like it” since the two had started being intimate; the idea makes his stomach tighten, and his hands sweat, and not in a good way. In the anxiety way. He doesn’t know why– he’s ok with kissing Yuu, and making out with him, so why should he be scared to have sex? Yuu is always gentle with him.

Yuu pulls away and smiles. “That’s fine, Asahi-san! We can just kiss and stuff– if you’re up to it, still.”

“B– But…You’re…” Asahi points to the prominent bulge in his boyfriend’s sweatpants. “Y- You should…You shouldn’t not get release because I don’t w- want to…”

“It’s no problem!” Yuu says, brushing it off quickly. “I want you to be comfortable more than anything, Asahi~”

Yuu’s words feel like a punch to the gut. Yuu is so selfless. “O- Ok…”

The subject doesn’t come up again between them, but it sure does between him and his best friends.

“I don’t know what’s wrong with me!..” Asahi whines, his head in his arms as Suga coos and rubs his back. “I– I like Yuu – love him, even – but I don’t– I don’t feel comfortable having sex with him, I– I’d barely even masturbated before we got intimate, and I always felt gross afterwards, and I just want to be able to please him! What’s wrong with me?!”

Suga coos, and side-hugs Asahi, but he doesn’t seem to have a reply.

“Maybe you just need to get used to it?..” Daichi suggests, and Asahi’s head shoots up.

“Get used to it? Daichi, we’ve been doing it for almost a month now! I think I should be used to it.”

“Maybe you’re asexual?”

Heads whip in Suga’s direction, eyes questioning.

“A…Asexual?..” Asahi asks.

“Like, that one where you don’t like anything?” Daichi adds. Suga chuckles and shakes his head.

“Asexual, as in you don’t feel sexual attraction.” He says, smiling. “What Asahi is describing sounds a lot like asexuality.”

“B- But, Suga, I’m gay.”

“You can be gay and ace, Asahi.”

Asahi is confused. So, so confused. “I..”

“I know it’s a lot to comprehend!” Suga rushes, swatting Asahi’s back, hard. “So just look into it. I’m not an expert, after all!”

“O- Okay…”

So he does just that. And asexual sounds like just the fit for him, and so he tries out the term in his mind. He likes it. It fits. He’s not broken, he’s asexual. Asexual with a wild boyfriend with an even wilder libido.

“Y- Yuu, I–”

“Asahi-san, are you asexual?”

Asahi blinks. His first thought is to panic, and to run, but when he does just that Yuu pins him down with his surprisingly strong arms. This causes Asahi to panic more, and he can feel his breath leave him. Shit, he thinks. Shit shit shit, he’s going to leave me–

“Asahi. Answer me. I won’t be mad, but I don’t want you dancing around the subject any more, you’re not a very good dancer.”

Asahi can’t even focus on the clever joke Yuu’s slipped into their otherwise serious conversation, he’s so scared. “I– I…Yes. I’m a- asexual. I- I understand if you don’t want to date me any–”

Asahi is cut off by Yuu’s lips pressing against his own. “You idiot.”

“H- Huh?!”

“You idiot! I don’t care about sex, I care about you. You dope, you total dope, don’t scare me like that, I thought you were leaving me! I was so scared, until Ryuu suggested maybe you’re ace, because y’know Chikara is too, and oh my god, Asahi I love you.”

Yuu’s words are all so jumbled, Asahi can barely make them out, but he definitely hears the I love you. “I– I love you too, Y- Yuu!” Asahi cries, tears welling up and spilling out. “I love you so much.”

“God, you’re such a crybaby, Asahi,” Yuu sniffs, wifing away his own tears. “You really need to work on that.”

Asahi laughs. “Yeah, I should.”

He’ll get right on that, just as soon as he’s done kissing his boyfriend’s tears away.

anonymous asked:

hi sorry to b bratty but the 'irrelevant' in the chainsmokers wore a common pattern w/o those blue buttons hayley had in her sweater. not to mention the pattern alex had was much smaller once compared to her's. ok good day

lollll i know they’re different but the pattern just reminded me of hayley so i thought ‘hey!!! why not make a post about it…. i have nothing better to do rn anyways’ no harm intended oops