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I have finally accepted i’m an ace lesbian…i have had feelings of discomfort with sex all my life maybe it’s due to abuse, maybe i was just born to not feel a huge desire for sex,idk. but i love girls, girls are beautiful. i love kissing my girlfriend…i love touching her hair, i love holding her hand, i love listening to her, i love spending time with her. but sex has alway been an issue for me. i thought it was due to being gay. i never liked men. i love how girls look, they are stunning, they are hot. i can have sexual thoughts but i don’t want to act on them, that doesn’t mean i wont have sex/and have had sex for someone else, but it wouldn’t be for me/ it wasnt for me. i have romantic thoughts mostly and dream about girls, girls and soft and beautiful. i’m a lesbian, i wanna spend my life with a girl. i wanna fall in love with a girl, but sex is so hard for me. and it feel lost because i don’t feel like i fit in. 

I don't remember | Jughead x Reader | Part 1

Summary: You wake up after the big party, definitely not in your bed and you don’t remember how you got here. To be honest you don’t remember anything that happened last night. Why are you not wearing your dress? Why you do you have a big bruise on your arm? Why are you in Jughead Jones’ apartment? What does all this have to do with Reggie? And why you don’t remember anything, even getting drunk?

Words: 1360

Warnings: MISTERY, some cursing, mention of alcohol, some sexual content

A/N(IMPORTANT): Hi! This is my first fanfiction in Riverdale fandom. I hope you will like it if you do I will write the second part. Now the important part: I have dyslexia so forgive me for my grammar, because I’m trying to write correctly, but it does not always work. So I’m sorry again. Feel free to send my any requests, asks etc. I can write anything.  
Also the thoughts are write in italics. (Y/F/C) means your favourite colour. 

Shit, I forget to close the curtains, again. The sunlight on my faced waked me up. I slowly opened one eye and then quickly closed it. That was definitely not my room.

Let’s think. I’m not naked, that’s good, but this is definitely not my t-shirt and my bra is missing. That’s bad. I moved my hand to the other side of the bed. It was empty but slightly warm. I’m not a person who change the bedsides during the sleep. I felt the pain. I had a big bruise on my arm.
What is the last thing I remember? I was trying, but nothing comes to me. I didn’t remember anything from the last night.

I opened my eyes. The room was nice, small but comfy. I sat on the bed. I was wearing the big grey t-shirt with the letter “S” on it. Yup, definitely not mine. I looked for my clothes, but I couldn’t find them. Excellent, I have only t-shirt and underwear. I stood up and opened the door. The living room was brighter than the bedroom, so it took my few seconds before I was able to see clearly. This room was also very small, one table, three chairs and an old TV where the only furniture that could fit in. My eyes stopped one the pair of blue-green ones.

“Good morning (Y/N),” said Jughead quietly. He was sitting at the table with his laptop opened. He was wearing his famous beanie. I looked down at my clothes then again at him.

My mind was screaming. I was in Jughead’s Jones apartment. I didn’t even know that he has an apparent. Basically, I didn’t know much about him. Everyone called him the school freak. He was a best friend of Archie who was one of my bests friends but he never introduced Jughead to me. I never talked to Jughead. I don’t know if I ever told him “hello”.

“What am I doing here?” I said, my voice was a bit little bit shaky.

“Wait. You don’t remember?” He looked confused. And then his faced started to change colour to red.

I shook my head.

“You think… You where… I mean you was…but it wasn’t…” he tried to create a sentence. I didn’t know that the human face can be so red. Normally I would wait to see if it can go even redder but now I need answers.

“Yesterday was a party, right?” I tried to make my voice as confident as I could.

“Yes.” I heard the relief in his voice.

“You wasn’t there, was you?”

“No. I am not a fan of parties.”


“C'mon (Y/N)! It will be fun!”

“Kevin, you know that I have an important test on Monday,” I said looking at my best friend’s big smile.He knew that he won and I didn’t have any more arguments. He was talking about Reggie’s party for almost a week. Well, the whole school was talking about it.

“You already knew all the material! And the party is on Friday so you will have a whole Sunday to review.”

“Fine, you win.”

“What did he win?” I heard Archie’s voice behind me.

“(Y/N) is going to Reggie’s party. That mean you own me 10 bucks, Andrews”

“No, I own you five and the other five to Veronica,” he said.

“(Y/N) is going to the party? I knew it,“ the raven hair girl high-fived with Kevin.

“I literally hate all of you right now,” I laughed

“You know you love us,” Kevin said and hugged me.

“Yeah probably.”


“So… I went to the party with Archie, Veronica and Kevin?” I said my thoughts out loud.

“I don’t think so. You went with Reggie,” He was surprised and so was I.


“I’m definitely not wearing that,” I said when I saw the dress what Veronica was holding.

“It’s perfect for you!” she said

“At least try it!” Kevin was digging in closed. He was in “the Stylist mood”.

“Why I can’t wear jeans and some top?”

“Because no,” Ronnie put the dress in my hand. “Try it!”

“No, I said I’m not wearing that.”

“(Y/N)! Reggie ask you out! You should look perfect!”

“Thank you very much, Ronnie,” I said little bit angry.

“You know that’s not what I mean” Ronnie looked at my and rolled her eyes. “Kevin, maybe you could help me?”

“Yeah (Y/N) you definitely should wear a dress, but this one,” he said and show us the beautiful (Y/F/C) dress.

“Okay, I hope that you are proud. Give my that dress,”  I said.


The awkward silence was filling the small room. I looked at the window next to the table. I tried to recall anything from the party but there was the big black hole in my memory. I looked at Jughead. My biggest mystery. What happened last night? What did I say? What have I done? I felt so stupid. I wasn’t the kind of girl that gets drunk on the party and have sex with a random person. I least I thought that I wasn’t. I didn’t even remember getting drunk.

I looked at Jughead’s face. He looked confused maybe concerned.  It was really hard to read his face.

“Where is my dress?” I ask.

“It’s torn.” He said. “It’s not what I meant. Well it is, but it was torn before you get here… I mean it’s not…” He started to loose in his words.

“Can I have a coffee?” I asked and again I saw the relief on his face.

“Yeah sure. What kind would you like?” He closed his laptop and stood up.

“Just (black/white)” I said


“Hey,” I said when I saw Reggie

“Hey! You look beautiful!” He said and opened the car door for me.


It took only 10 minutes and we were at Reggie’s driveway. The conversation we had was surprisingly interesting. The party already started.

“I left the keys to my brother so he let everyone in” Reggie explained with a smile.


“Thanks,” he said and put his hand on my waist. “Do you have any favourite drink or you let me make you something special?”

“I think I’m going to trust your taste,” I said and he disappeared in the crowd.


“Thanks,” I said when he gave me my coffee. I took a sip. “It’s good” I sited on the chair. 

“I don’t remember anything,” I said quietly.

He looked at me and nodded.

“I remember getting at the party but that’s all.” My voice changed to whisper.

He opened his mouth and then closed it and shook his head.

“You must be cold,” he said finally.

I was little bit confused

“Yeah, I am,” I said surprised. I didn’t notice this before. God, I was still only in the T-shirt and the underwear. I felt embarrassed and tried to covered myself, but Jughead disappeared in the bedroom. After about five minutes he was back and I already finished my coffee.

“Here,” he said and gave me a pair of blue jeans, black t-shirt and his denim jacket. “The bathroom is there” he pointed the door. “Feel free to used shower if you want.”

“Thanks,” I said and took the clothes. “Jughead… how drunk was I?” I said not looking into his eyes.

He brushed back the black hair had fled from his beanie.

“The problem is that you wasn’t drunk (Y/N),” he said.


“Here you go” I heard Reggie voice. He was holding two drinks. I smiled and reach out for one of them. “No, this one is mine!” He said and handed me the other one.

I laughed. "They are exactly the same!“ I said but I took it.

“Yeah, but this one is especially for you,” he winked.

“Thanks,” I said and took a sip.

Verse: Archaeus Tech Lab

Many years ago, two Hylian researchers by the names of Mohn and Lusamine Archaeus decided to establish a laboratory for the study of Guardians and Divine Beasts. Seventy years after the Great Calamity, they were still wreaking havoc on the land, and Lusamine and Mohn needed to know why. Desiring secrecy, Lusamine and Mohn built their lab out on the ocean in a remote corner of the Lanaryu region, far from prying Hylian or Zora eyes. Decades passed without incident, and Lusamine gave birth to two children, Gladion and Lillie.

And then, a little more than seven years after Gladion was born, disaster struck.

Lusamine and Mohn decided that they had done enough research on the Divine Beasts to be able to board one. Leaving their children under the protection of a powerful tamed wolf named Silvally, they went northwest to try and sneak aboard Vah Ruta. All went according to plan at first, with the two of them approaching the beast on the back of separate boats. And then Ruta woke up. Without a way to find safety, the two were forced to try and dodge its attacks as they approached. Lusamine, amazingly, managed to find her way to the entrance of the Beast. Mohn was blasted by a jet of water, flying miles away. Compromised by emotional weakness over her husband’s apparent death, Lusamine was unable to enter the Beast, and was instead corrupted by the Malice surrounding the Beast.

When she returned home, Lusamine was…different. She became highly controlling, and both emotionally and physically abusive. Six years later, Gladion and Lillie hatched a plan to escape. Smuggling Silvally with them, they took a boat to the mainland. They fled to Hateno Village, taking refuge in the tech lab there, where they were able to hone their skills with ancient technology. Fearing that Lusamine would catch on to them, however, they collected their things and ran off again.

For the next three years, Gladion and Lillie wandered through Hyrule. During their travels, they met Dosh’te, a mysterious hacker who wore a mask made with Guardian parts, and Cassie, an adventurer who had lost an eye in a battle against Guardians. Cassie had her own wolf named Lycanroc. While they were in Gerudo Town - well, while Lillie and Cassie were, as Gladion, Dosh’te, and Silvally were made to wait outside - Lillie met a small fairy that took a liking to her. She first saw it near a painting of Vah Naboris, so she named it Nebby. Lillie and Nebby became as inseparable as Gladion and Silvally.

Shortly after Gladion’s sixteenth birthday, the group set to work using the skills they had learned from working with ancient technology to create a Guardian Scout from scratch. After a few hiccups, they succeeded, naming it Gucamole. The seven of them began their trek back to the lab, aiming to recapture it from Lusamine. They arrived under cover of night and forced Lusamine into hiding, where she began trying to recreate her own lab, amassing a small army of Guardians and forming contacts with the Yiga clan.

Four years have passed as Gladion, Lillie, Dosh’te, and Cassie worked on researching the Guardians and Divine Beasts. They have made significant strides in their research, and Gladion has taken on a job as a sellsword, offering his combat skills for a price. Gladion and Dosh’te often hunt Guardians for parts, while Lillie works on piecing them back together to understand how they work. Cassie explores to find new resources for the lab and clears out monster encampments.

Several months ago, Lillie was stabbed by a Yiga assassin, hired by Lusamine, as she was out exploring Talus Plateau. Lillie survived, but her outlook on how possible it was to redeem Lusamine changed completely. She no longer leaves the lab without being escorted by Gladion, Dosh’te, or Cassie.

Just a few weeks ago, everyone in the lab was startled from their research as a huge tremor struck Hyrule. Tall towers were rising from the ground all over the kingdom. Based on all of their research, that could only mean one thing - the hero of Hyrule was back.

But could it be true?

This verse is an AU based on The Legend of Zelda: Breath of the Wild! It was developed by me, @typenullandvoid, @curiousobjecthead, @lunahaule/@aawakencd, and @cryostasia.

it’s okay to be ignorant

let me make myself clear

it’s okay if you don’t know something, it’s okay to be unaware

but make an effort to learn

put in the time to figure it out

be kind and respectful with the people you seek out to inform you

understand that no one is obliged to satisfy your demand for their time and emotional or intellectual energy - be grateful when it is given


it is NOT OKAY to make assumptions about things and not bother to find out for yourself whether what you’re saying has any basis in fact

it is NOT OKAY to hold your own preconceived notions superior to fact regardless of the many significant and more knowledgeable voices trying to help correct you

i’ll say it one more time


it is okay if you’re ignorant right now

but you are the one with the tools to fix that

and i guarantee there are plenty of resources available

so do better

So I’m pretty drunk n here are my thoughts on Beauty and The Beast remake
-Hella chill sorta diverse cast: it’s not super often u see many POC in a film about old timey Europe–WHERE NO ONE COMMENTS ITS JUST A THING!! Bonus bc most of them weren’t into mobbing the beast and actively looked bothered by the idea
-Fleshed out the Beast’s character a lil more and gave Belle a much better background/reason for not having a mom
-some real nice CGI (good job guys the beast is hotter than the prince)
-Gaston’s evilness is really well rounded and it’s super clear that he’s both an idiot and a power hungry sociopath whose good standing is largely due to LeFou. Like nice job Disney I haven’t been actively yelling for the death
Of a Disney villain in a while. He’s a genuinely scary villain bc he’s so human in so many ways.
-furry jokes
-the white floral dress

-BARELY passes the Bechdel test like wtf this is Belle kill me
-Belle doesn’t kill Gaston (spoilers sorry) BUT SHE SO COULDVE!!!
-less men saying belle is weird more Belle being weird pls
-the yellow dress

-LeFou is given nearly as much characterization as Gaston but it’s all based on an icky stereotype. The “gay” moment is real understated and with someone who could be seen as part of a yucky trans joke. But at the same time LeFou is a three dimensional character? Idk. I’d feel much better about LeFou if he hadn’t been playing into so many stereotypes
-the way they handled the whole “ur my prisoner be my boo” thing. The whole inclusion of the Beast’s abusive childhood was a really nice touch but they could’ve gone a bit more in depth and really allowed Belle saving his life to be her choice to STAY not just her choosing to save the Beast’s life. Like what if he’d granted her freedom waay before he actually does? Same plot but a bit sped up and way more interesting. Idk more hurt/comfort growing up between the both of them and more open communication but so far so good guys.
-the fact that there are ppl in the village who had loved ones in the castle and they apparently aged at the same rate? Like sorry what shouldn’t Mr. Potts be like 20+ years older than Emma Thompson??

-unconventional Disney princesses who are actually unconventional for more than reading books (PLEASE let a Disney princess kill the bad guy for freaking once! Batman has killed hella people and HE’S still on toddler tshirts)
-three dimensional romances where the couples make jokes and disagree (I loved that nice job Disney!!)
-main character POC in Disney stories

Bobby’s Angel Part 7

A/N: Book 1 of The Reaper’s Angel is halfway done! This was a hard chapter for me to write. It was longer but I felt the need to cut it down. This may be a hard chapter for some to read, there is mention of and alluding to child abuse. The song lyrics used are from Elvis’s song “I Love You Because”

Word count: 1897

Part 1   Part 2  Part 3 Part 4 Pt 5 Pt 6

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anonymous asked:

hi! I dont know much about art so i was wondering if you know about any artist who's pieces of art are very soft, and pastels with girls that look like fairies from the forest and flowers, stuff like that? thanks! :)

Fairy painting was popular in 19th century England. The Royal Academy of Arts in London and University of Iowa Museum of Art organized an exhibition of fairy paintings in the late 90s, which was also at the Frick. You might want to try to find the exhibition catalogue, titled Victorian Fairy PaintingRichard Dadd painted fairies quite often, and there are some other artists mentioned on the Frick website and in this article on the ‘Golden Age’ of fairy painting.  Hopefully this is a good starting point for you!

So hey

Well basically, I have come over to tumblr as an escape. With the scenes that unfolded on that dreaded Thursday episode, loads of people on my Twitter are being negative, saying this and that about Robert and going all against robron.

So I went to my Facebook; in hopes that I would escape it and I did for a while. But I am in a couple of Danny Miller fan groups on there and now people are being negative in them too. I even got into an argument with a woman who was insulting bisexual people and told me to go get aids and die…so safe to say I am now here.

I have been checking my tumblr notifications I have for people with post alert turned on for a few weeks now and every post I see is so much better for me. Like some people mention negatives but talk about the positives and give me hope in robron instead. I really hope it stays that way because I do not know where else go if my tumblr becomes infected with anti-robron 😓

Like everyone is aloud to reel and cope in different ways…but negativity is negativity; it puts a downer on things and puts people in a bad mood so why can’t people who think negatively just keep it to a private message with someone else that is feeling negative. That is why I cannot go on twitter or Facebook much because the negativity just upsets me and I actually cannot deal with it ya know.

Here is to positivity, hope and faith in robron 🙏🏻


so in golion their names were metals and I kinda wish they would’ve kept them

Let Them Have This

It’s almost midnight when Dex takes his last load of laundry out of the dryer.

He needed to run it three times and sat in a folding chair in the cold basement to make sure it didn’t start to smoke.

His sweatshirt is still a little damp but his socks and t-shirts are dry and that’s really all he can ask for.

He pats the top of the dryer in thanks for not catching fire and then gives it the finger for all the hell it’s caused him and hoists the laundry basket up on his hip.

They’re only a couple hundred dollars shy from getting a new one and at the rate Jack and Bitty are going….

“Sweetheart, honey.”

Bitty’s voice floats down the stairs and Dex takes them two at a time to get to the top.

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Okay, okay, I know that we’ll find out the context for this pic

in the new episode in a few days’ time, and really, whatever it is, it’s not that relevant and it’ll def be a fun scene anyway but can I share a thought?

While I’m 100% willing to believe that Phichit would accidentally catch Victor and Yuuri having a moment and snap a picture of it while he’s at it, does anyone else feel like the red background in the picture is a little too solid?

Like, it has no shadows, no texture, no nothing. What am I getting at?

What if people started making Victuri merchandise in the YOI universe after this

went public?

Like art prints, and body pillows and God knows what else and Phichit just happens to find that somewhere and snaps a picture?

That would be so meta.

I’m more of a Callie kind of guy to be honest but Marie in the new trailer got my mind going crazy. Here’s my little idea about what she’ll look like.