so i promise i'm not ignoring you!

When you realize you can’t paint and you neglected your beloved chemistry book…

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for swung by serafim (this should surprise no-one) by @deadcatwithaflamethrower  spoilers for chapter 15, under a cut
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Here it is finally! The Sportastico fanfic I promised the Succateers last weekend :) I hope this lives up to the hype! It was a lot of fun to write.

I want to thank all the Succateers who contributed ideas for this work!! If you see anything in the fic that you wish to be credited with, please let me know and I can mention your url in the author’s note!

@ncc-1337, @cool-dude-jives, @nonbinarystingy, @miduosujiakira, @aleinnilatibae, @rrottenella, @percha-p, @raisinbranagh, @virfujiwara, @lowkey-rotten, @ghostofanonpast, @mx-perditus

Summary of the Credence Barebone tag:

  • ‘HE DESERVED BETTER’
  • ships/ship wars wars
    • Credence/Newt supporters
    • Credence/Graves supporters
    • Those two fighting each other over what’s acceptable to ship & what isn’t
    • CREDENCE/HAPPINESS SHIPPERS(I’m so with you)
  • Ship bashing for some of the above
  • FEELSY SCREECHING
  • Credence is not dead what are you talking about?
  • BEATIFUL ARTWORK? Like holy cow.
  • People screaming about Ezra Miller & ignoring the character
  • “Imagine *insert situation that is romanticised but really unhealthy here* <3″
  • ‘this character is Problematic™, what this character went through is  Problematic™, if you liked anything about any of these things you’re  Problematic™
random-histories replied to your post “Tande”

yeah but just think about his adilettes and he doesn’t seem so intimidating anymore (even tho his hairflip is more majestic than the sun tbh) x’D

his hairflip IS majestic, i would probably just sit there for two hours with my mouth open and stare at him in awe if we went out on a date hahaha

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I was tagged by @doyoubeproudandlovelots to do the 5 minute writing challenge. It was a while ago too so sorry love. I’m not going to tag anyone else because most of the writers I like and follow seem to already have done a bunch of these. 


“Louis said you were sick,” Liam scoffs as he stands in the middle of the room. “I could tell he was lying.” 

“Good for you.” Zayn replies, taking another sip from the tumble of whisky clasped tightly in his palm. 

“You’re a twat.” Liam informs him. 

“That’s a given.” Zayn snorts. 

“I’m not done.” Liam barks. 

Zayn looks up then because Liam never shouts, not at him at least. But looking up was such a bad decisions because even though Liam looks angry, on the verge of punching something angry, he also looks so bloody good. The suit he’s wearing is tailored to fit his body perfectly but as Zayn looks at it, all he can imagine is what lays underneath, what lay on top of him only a few nights previous. 

“Are you even listening to me?” Liam asks, his voice softer now. “You’re my best mate, Zayn. It was the most important day of my life, you were supposed to be there. Why weren’t you there?” 

“You fucked me.” Zayn bursts. 

Liam drops his eyes guilty. 

“Yeah, that knocked you off your hight fucking horse.” Zayn continues, loving the way Liam’s shoulders flinch as the words must hurt. “You fucked me, Liam. You fucked me and then acted like it never fucking happened. Christ, you almost had me believing it didn’t.” 

“It was a mistake.” Liam tells him, not lifting his gaze. 

“Yeah, the fucking wedding ring on your finger told me that much, mate.” Zayn scoffs and finally gets up from the couch, to fetch some more whisky for his tumbler. 

“I don’t want this to ruin us.” Liam pleads. “You’re my best mate, Zayn.” 

“No,” Zayn says as he turns his back on Liam to pour his drink. “I was your best mate. That’s changed, it’s over. I’m willing to offer something else but you obviously don’t want that so..” 

“Zayn.” Liam tries, something resting on the end of his tongue but he doesn’t follow through. 

“I’m not asking you to love me, Liam.” Zayn starts and finally turns to face him. “But you do need to ask yourself why were you in someone else’s bed, only two nights before you’re supposed to marry the love of your life. You should also ask yourself why you’re here talking to me, when you should be fucking your new bride right about now?” 

The words hurt, he knows they do because they taste like poison on his own tongue. But a part of them wants them to hurt because he wants Liam to feel the agony he felt. When he’d woken up in bed alone the next morning. When he found out that the wedding was still on. When he’d opened his door to be greeted with the image that he’d been avoiding and that was the love of his life, in a suit, for a wedding that he wasn’t a part of. 

  • Me: *watches one video*
  • Youtube: ...
  • Me: hoe don't do it
  • Youtube: DID YOU LIKE THAT? I BET YOU LIKED THAT! I KNOW YOU LIKED IT DON'T LIE TO ME HERE ARE 43958045 MORE VIDEOS JUST LIKE IT I PROMISE YOU'LL LOVE THEM WHY DON'T YOU WATCH SOME MORE IT'S YOUR FAVORITE THING IN THE WORLD RIGHT YOU WATCHED A VIDEO ABOUT IT SO IT MUST BE HOW ABOUT SOME MORE???!!
  • Me: oh my god

Rules: Tag nine people you want to get to know better: (Do i even know 9 people?) @on-cerulean-wings @price-of-time @piltovers-finest-family @vayne-the-night-hunter @subjectstosteel @ask-junior-the-yordle @bilgewaters-shadows (Yep i don’t even know 9 people. Sorry if you hate being tagged in posts like this.Or if you already got tagged in this one. Feel free to ignore it.)

Relationship Status: Single

Favorite Color: Red

Lipstick or Chapstick: Chapstick > Lipstick but preferably none.

Last song I listened to: Bit By Bit by Mother Mother

Last movie I watched: Moana

Top 3 TV shows: Steven universe, and uhh, i don’t really watch TV shows. Gravity falls and Pokemon i think.

Top 3 characters: Sombra, Talon, Jesse Glenn.

Top 3 ships: Canon ships are the best ships.

Books I’m currently reading: Re-reading Dragonlance series.

tagged by @the-glorious-evolution-fanart

Hey guys! So I have quite a few requests in my inbox right now and I’m so happy to see that! Just know that I’m not ignoring them, I’m simply keeping them there for now so I don’t lose them. I’m kind of a slower writer because I try to make everything perfect but I promise you your request will get filled eventually 💕xxx

I kind of wish that you said this from a signed account so that I could actually respond to you directly, and I am going to assume that you are the same anon from a few days ago. (If you aren’t then I apologize and you can just ignore that bit, if you ever see this.)

For me putting something on hiatus means that I have no intention of working on it anytime in the foreseeable future (like Promise). I already worry about the fact that I haven’t updated in a while for any of my stories, trust me, I think about it almost every day.

My workload at school has gotten heavier, and I have a lot to do. When I got the email saying I got a new review I was literally in the middle of studying for a test I have tomorrow.

So short answer, no, FTT is not on hiatus. I am having some trouble writing the next chapter since the words don’t want to come, but as soon as I can find them and make sure the chapter is up to scratch then it shall be posted.

FT angst week Day 3: BROKEN (promises/hearted)

I’VE FINALLY CAUGHT UP. THREE CHEERS FOR ME. Nalu fic under the cut. How does one even word. This is so all over the place and just plain bad and I’m so out of practice for writing fic that it’s embarrassing but I can’t bear to edit this anymore. So tired. Goodnight all. 

Title: Did You Really Think Three Words Were Going To Cut It After A Year, or: Lucy And Natsu Have The Aquarius Talk
Summary: Losing your water spirit is tough when you’re fighting in the pouring rain and your only companion is a stupid fire mage. 
Author’s Notes: Takes place in chapter 424, between when Natsu catches a collapsing Juvia at the front of the Rainfall Village and when Juvia wakes up and provides an explanation for Gray’s absence. I think in-world, the time between the two events was only supposed to be like five minutes or so, but I’m going to use creative license to stretch that out to, like, five hours. Basically, Natsu catches Juvia, they take her into the house and lay her in a bed, and Wendy and Happy volunteer to look after Juvia while Natsu and Lucy go out to find dinner for them all, which is when this fic takes place. Natsu and Lucy return to the village, where Juvia then wakes up and manages to explain the situation. 
Rating: G (for general audiences)
Warnings: None. 


They had only wanted some fish for dinner. 

“LUCY!” Natsu yelled, before a tentacle grabbed him and dunked him underwater again. His flames went out with a sad hiss and Lucy saw him go limp, clutching at the pink appendage wrapped around him for dear life. Ah. So his motion sickness was still in full force, it seemed. Wind buffeted rain into her eyes, and Lucy cracked her whip frustratedly. 

“Damn octopus, let Natsu go!” she screamed at the monstrous creature before them that only just qualified for the classification of octopus by dint of its eight limbs thrashing about in the river. Flinging her arm back, she retired Taurus and called forth Cancer, in the hopes that his constitution might be better suited for the damp environment. 

“Need another haircut so soon, Luc–”

“Learn to read the damn situation!” Lucy said, and Cancer put his salon tools away sheepishly. “You’re a crab, you can fight in the water, right?” 

“Are you kidding me, Lucy? I’m a hairdresser. Humidity is killer for the hair,” he explained. “Whoa, watch it!”

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i love seeing your eyes shine
when you realize there is 
light on the horizon. 
i want you to be happy, i really do,
but it’s getting harder to ignore
that it feels darker every day.
when you pack your bags, 
i’m going to smile, and we’ll stay up
talking about college boys and 
you’ll promise to call and you'll 
go to sleep and i'll 
stare at the wall until the sun comes up.
your future is so bright, 
but it’s so bleak without you. 
it’s not even my place to hold on,
but it already hurts to let go. 
with every new story, with all the photos,
all i hear is going,
going, gone.
—  You’re Leaving by Auriel Haack
500 FOLLOWER CELEBRATION

HEY THERE MY FINE FOLLOWERS. 
I’M A TERRIBLE HUMAN BEING WHO DIDN’T DO WHAT SHE PROMISED AND WRITE THIS UP WHEN I GOT HOME FROM LONDON. I’D APOLOGISE, BUT I GOT DISTRACTED BY DUCK (that’s a reasonable excuse, right? I mean, who can turn down Chinese food? Not me.)

SOOOOooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

I am currently at 505 Followers!!! So I believe it is time to celebrate in style!!! (I hope this counts as style… just… just ignore me, I’m a moron  XD)

Originally posted by historyvikings

HERE WE GO:

- DRABBLES
Yup, that’s right, I’m gunna do you guys some drabbles. But not just any drabbles. I’m not gunna give you a list of prompts, nope. I did that at 300. Instead, YOU GUYS are the prompts. Confused? Let me elaborate.
Send me an ASK saying you’d like a drabble. I will use YOUR USERNAME as the prompt. Yup. I know. I’m insane. But I’ll try anything once. 
If you really don’t want that, than I do have an alternative. Send me in ONE OR TWO WORDS and I will use those as a prompt. 
In short: either your username or one or two words. Oh. And tell me if you want DeanxReader or SamxReader too. That’ll help…  XD

- REBLOG CONTEST… DRAW… THING (i dun fuckin know what to call it…)
I will do a one shot based off of your request. 
To Enter - REBLOG
Simple. 
Reblog this post, and I will put you in the draw for a one shot request.
ONE ENTRY PER PERSON. NO LIKES WILL BE COUNTED
Y’all can go reblog this a dozen times if you want, but your name will only be entered once.

If you have any questions, please don’t hesitate to ask!!! I don’t bite (much)!!!

Originally posted by deadmori

Tagging: @poemwriter98, @skybinx-blog, @eyesofthehawk-and-thefallenangel, @livelovelike555 (I’d tag more but I’m a wimp who couldn’t bring myself to do it. Go me)

It must be frustrating to get so offended at such little things

With all the real problems going on in this world, for people to lose their shit over things like jokes make me really angry.

Hello, this woman just received an award for her work with a society that works to PREVENT suicide in LGBTQ youth. Maybe check on things and remember she’s a human being before you spend your whole night bashing her.

Oh, and keep that shit away from her fans. I promise nothing you say to us is going to make us stop loving her so we’ll like who we like and you like who you like.

*sigh*

That being said, Kendrick’s speech gave me life this evening and she looked fantastic.

Okay, so. The other night when I was doing karaoke, I realized just how much I would love to be on a stage singing. I should either make an album or make a habit of having karaoke nights. Even though my karaoke night was in my living room in front of my puppy whom by the way, is a wonderful audience. He was staring and just seemed so into it. If no one’s heard me sing, ever. The Parting Glass, me and Emily Kinney. Our duet is magical. Has anyone else had dreams like this? Like you just wanted to make it happen or is this just me who had too much champagne?