sorry about the bad edit and colouring but i wanted to try

Even if you don’t do art, gifsets, edit videos and photos, write fanfics, you are important and fandom wouldn’t exist without you.

That also doesn’t mean that you’re not an artistic type of person.

There are two types of artistic personality:

a creator, who writes, paints, draw, do videos etc.

and a consumer.

The person, who sees art, for whom it’s made. Without them it wouldn’t matter, because there would be nobody to see the creation. It’s one of the most important roles, but many people do it badly.

How to be a good recipient?

First of all, you need to give feedback. Every time you take time to see/read something. And it can’t be any feedback. It must be good.

Doesn’t matter if it’s a fanart, fic, video, poem or something else. Give kudos. Comment it. Even if you didn’t like it. Especially, if you didn’t like it. It takes only 30 seconds to write something and it shows the author that you saw their work and took time to think about it. It really motivates them.

What you should write?

Well, anything you want. “Great job, keep going!”, “I love the way you did it!”, “Wow, amazing work, I’d love to see more!” is enough. Really.

 Of course, if you decide to say something more it’s great! Authors love to read your thoughts about their work. Tell them about the colours they used, how they match the scene and character, how they build the atmosphere with words, how you love the character development, the typhography they made. Tell them about everything that made you “wow, this is amazing”, about the piece that made you smile or cry or laugh or any reaction you had.

Tell them that you are waiting for sequel for this fic. That you can’t wait for the next fanart of this pairing. That you love seeing their work.

Thank them for it. I know that you know that they do it as a hobby, but thank them for spending their time anyway.

Reading this makes their day. And they’ll tell you that.

Okay, but what if you didn’t like it?

Then you have to write a comment anyway. Criticism is the most important for artist. Without it they can’t make progress.

Writing critique is harder than writing a positive feedback. You have to be precise here. The most important rule is:


like really

if you want to write something like that, then better don’t write anything.

You must add what you didn’t like, why, and how they can change that. Constructive criticism is the only one which matters. Otherwise you’ll make them not want to create anymore.

So how good criticism looks like?

“The colours you used don’t fit together. If you used warmer shade of red it would look better!”

“The main character of the story is too perfect, you should add them some flaws to make them more real. Perhaps something with their looks - too thin mouth or some scar? Their personality is also too mary sue. Try to give them some bad traits, maybe they can be blunt or a bit ignorant and listen to nobody’s advice?”

“The person you drew has anatomically incorrect legs - it looks like they don’t have knees. Try to work on it looking at some photos.”

The problem with criticism is that inexperienced artists often take it too personally, like an attack. Good solution is to tell them something nice.

“The scenere is beautiful, but…”
“I love how you write descriptions, but there’s something you need to work on…”

When you write comments it’s also important NOT TO DEMAND ANOTHER PIECE OF ART/CHAPTER/SEQUEL/WHATEVER

It makes them not wanting to contiune their work. So, yeah, encourage them, but not demand. “Is there any chance you’ll do it?”, “I can’t wait for more!”, “Please, continue this, I really want to know what happens next!”

What else you can do as a recipient?

Reblog. Not only like, but also reblog, so more people can see it. Don’t repost and if you have to ALWAYS GIVE CREDITS. And no, “source: tumblr” is not a credit (I feel like I should do another post about it)

Buy. I know all of us are broke, but many artists are really cheap (and that makes me sad). Just ask them to do something customized for you, like keychains or something like that. And pay them for it. Or just donate.

And remember




(feel free to add some things that I forgot and tell me all mistakes I made, it’s late and my brain is tired so I could use some wrong words but I tried)

I’m yours

hello ladies. 

as it stands this is currently untitled but will be turned into a 4 piece. 

I do apologise for the wait. I do hope you all enjoy. This is my first Ivar piece.


Pairing: Ivar & Y/N 

Warnings: Fluff & Smut (slight gagging) 

Word count: 6823 (so very long… sorry again) 

Part two

Originally posted by nellaey

Author Notes: 

I had done some research. 

the vows mentioned are traditional Norse vows with a slight edit. 

and the rings mentioned would look something like this…

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Low Poly Guide

A brief and badly written tutorial on how I do low poly work as promised Ow<)/

//I’m very sorry to those just learning 3D, as half of this probably won’t make any sense. But if 3D was easy we’d see a hell of a lot more of it than we do, so never give up! It’s a tough area but you can make amazing things once you get your head round it, and there’s a huge array of tutorials already out there that can help you get started.//

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Completely Bonkers *Jefferson x Reader*

Originally posted by mydearoldbuckybarnes

Requested:  Can I request a drabble with Jefferson where the reader and him get into a fight and it’s angsty and then fluffy at the end? Thank you!! - Anon
Warnings: Swearing &Angst
Note: This was originally a series idea but it seemed to fit this drabble, I’m still pondering on the idea but I’ve never written for Jefferson before now, so, year. - Rosalie

(In need of editing, ignore mistakes)

“You’re going to take up the Queen’s offer?” You asked in a raised voice, shocked that he’d even want to work with her again.

Jefferson rolls his eyes, “We need the money and this could be it. We could be set up for life, can’t you see that?”

“I don’t need money; we don’t need money, that’s why we’re here. I, we, both got away from that. I ran from that type of life, surrounded by money and riches,” You stare as Jefferson refuses to meet your eyes. “What is all this about? Why are you suddenly agreeing to this?”

He finally looks at you, jaw locked and his eyes full of mixed emotions. “Because you deserve better than… this life, I can’t give you what you need, let alone, what you want.” He exhales out of frustration, “I’m doing this for us.”

“NO, you’re doing this for yourself.” You yell, “We don’t need money to be happy, we already are, well I am!”

He slaps his hand on the dining table beside him, shutting you up instantly and flinching away out of fright, the mugs shaking at the force.  He’s not looking at you; his grey eyes are cast to the dark wood table under his clenched fist. “We’ll talk about this when I’m back, okay?” He speaks through a ragged exhale.

“If you walk out that door there’s a chance you might come back with me gone,” you tell him trying to hold back the tears as he looks at you, you blink looking away. “You should go before she sends someone to collect you.” You turn away, it’s silent for a second before you hear him sigh and walk, grabbing his things before walking to the door it opens and slams shut.


“Hey, Henry, what can I do for you?” You smiled brightly at your young pupil; instead of answering he presented the storybook you had given him as a present. “Oh, Henry, not again,” you sigh gently as you pack everything into your bag. “I gave you this book because I thought it would help you, not give you some outlandish theory that everyone is a character from it.”

Henry places the storybook down, “It’s all true.” He flips through pages of the open book and spins it around so it’s facing you; you look at him before looking down at the illustrated pages.

The colours are vibrant, beautiful and enchanting. “Rapunzel!” You read out loud, chancing another glance at Henry who points to the drawing. It’s two people, a young girl with (Y/C/H), in a pink dress and leaning out an open window with a grin. A boy with messy, curly, brown hair is on the other side and smiling at her. You frowned a little at the drawing before shaking your head, “What is this?”

“That’s you,” Henry pointed to the girl and you scoffed, “and that’s Jefferson.” He points to the boy.

“It says here that Rapunzel is a princess,” you chuckle, “I somehow doubt that I’m Princess, it’s cute that you think so, really.” You pack your stuff up and usher Henry out of the classroom, “besides Jefferson? He’s trouble, you stay away from him.” You ask following Henry out of the building.

Henry turns with a small smile. “He’s your boyfriend,” you raise an eyebrow. “Before the curse, he’d use his magic to go see you in your world, he’d spend his time calling up to you and you fell in love with one another from just his visits.” You smiled a little, “he’d bring you books and paintings from ‘far away lands’ because you couldn’t leave your room, he taught you not to fear the outside and you made plans to leave the tower and be with him.”

“That sounds like a beautiful story,” you admit and he nods. “But I don’t have a boyfriend, I’m not scared of the outside and I’m not a princess.”

“Why doesn’t anyone believe me except Emma?” Henry sighed.

“Henry, I’m sorry but this is too… ridiculous to believe. I really doubt Regina is the Evil Queen, I’m some princess that fell in love with a guy and a magical hat, and that this is all some curse to keep us here.” You smile and shrug. “Besides Jefferson as my boyfriend? He’s bad news.”

Henry raises his eyebrows. “I didn’t mention a magical hat, Miss Hart.” You open and close your mouth, before muttering a bye and leaving Henry.


*Curse Lifted*

“Henry is worried about you,” Mary offers softly. “Says that neither you nor Jefferson returned to one another,” you shrug but nod as you arrange stuff in your classroom. “I don’t want to push you but… why?”  

You sigh and look out of the window. “I waited, and waited, so long. He never came home, he never returned to fix things. I never got to be mad at him or forgive him,” you wipe away the stray tear from your cheek and turned. “He left and…” you trailed off into silence.

“Maybe you should go to him,” Mary offered. “He probably feels guilty, afraid that you won’t want him now, you might need to fix this, this time.” She shrugged with a sweet smile, you sighed and nodded. “Just think about it,” she hugs you before leaving.

It had been two days since the curse was lifted and you hadn’t seen or hear from Jefferson, you wanted to see him, to maybe slap him. You grabbed your jacket and bag before locking up your classroom and walking home, it wasn’t a long walk, a short distance. You kept your head down, hands in pockets as you strolled slowly.
When you reach home, you stop and raise your eyebrows. He’s stood in your front yard, throwing tiny little pebbles at your window, his arm pulling back and gently calling your name; like how when he met you, actually, he climbed to your window and snuck in to steal things.

“There’s a doorbell for a reason,” you call out, watching as he jumped and spun around to face you. You open the gate and shut it, taking a breath before finally looking at him, he hadn’t changed. Same face, stupid and beautiful, as always. “You’re an idiot.” You tell him, all seriousness and no playfulness behind it.

He let’s slip a sigh and drops all the remaining stones and pebbles before walking to you, grabbing a hold of you and hugging you, tightly and not letting go. “I’m sorry, so, so sorry. Forgive me, please.”

You smile and pull away, taking a hold of his face in your hands, staring at him and chuckling lightly. “You’re mad, Jefferson. Completely and utterly bonkers, I love you and I wouldn’t be me if I didn’t forgive you.” Kissing him softly.

(This was meant to be a drabble, I don’t know. The ending and title would make sense if I wrote this as the original series -mostly about how he found her tower, how they fell in love and how she actually hated him in Stroybrooke, maybe I should still do that, I might do. Let me know if you want a series of this idea. - Rosalie)

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Dusk Till Dawn


Request - Heey:) could you do harry hook x reader imagine to the song “Dusk till dawn” by Zayn & Sia?? Just if you wants to of course☺️
Requested by - Anonymous
Word Count - 3, 150
Pairing - Harry Hook x Reader (Daughter of Tiger Lily[cheifs daughter in Peter Pan])
Warnings - Ok I definetly swore in this, but only because I have been swearing more than usual in day to day life aswell so…yeah ; )
Summary - I feel like I made short stories or mini canons to each lyrics that were together oops these don’t really fit togther unless by fit together you add in small or large timeskips. Basically the lyrics became prompts to short stories so yep, also I got bored and made a moodboard in piccollage! 


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supergirl sentence meme: episode 1-3

  • you may know his story.
  • i’m not afraid. 
  • you will do extraordinary things.
  • you’re safe here. 
  • earth didn’t need another hero.
  • there were no witnesses except for this homeless guy who swears the perp had horns!
  • there’s no such thing as aliens.
  • you might feel differently if you read this website…
  • i have a date.
  • what’s going to happen to them? to their families?
  • you want to save the paper? go find me a hero.
  • what’s she gonna do? fire me right after hiring me?
  • but first, you have to tell me who you are.
  • i feel like i’m not living up to my potential.
  • you always wanted to be normal, right?
  • when in doubt, go with blue. it is your colour.
  • you try saving a plane for the first time! see if you don’t make a mess!
  • are you okay? me? am i okay? are you okay?!
  • were you scared? i mean, i was scared too, but you– you had to be terrified!
  • i need a drink.
  • what were you thinking?! you exposed yourself!
  • saving people is what they’re born to do.
  • there’s something about me that for most of my life, i’ve run from it. but last night, i embraced who i am and i don’t want to stop.
  • oh my god, you’re a lesbian.
  • i’m not gay!
  • why aren’t they dead?
  • can’t promise her death won’t be public. and messy.
  • human casualties are irrelevant.
  • where’s my cape?
  • capes are lame.
  • we realised we weren’t alone in the universe and we might soon be getting more immigrants.
  • they’re planning something. we’re just not sure what it is yet.
  • they were trying to kill you.
  • you couldn’t even stop us from capturing you.
  • you wanna help? go back to getting someone’s coffee.
  • i know you don’t want to hear this, but she’s dangerous.
  • i’m sorry, darling. i just can’t hear you over the loud colour of your cheap pants.
  • i’m a girl. and powerful, and rich, and hot, and smart.
  • i don’t need you or anyone else fighting my battles for me.
  • how many innocent people are going to die until you prove that you are not a coward.
  • killing you will have to do.
  • you’re gonna be okay.
  • i’ve never felt pain like that before.
  • you were right. the world doesn’t need me.
  • how could i compete with you?
  • your family believes in you.
  • there is no correct path in life. you will lose your way many times.
  • be wise, be strong, and always be true to yourself.
  • i told you, i don’t trust aliens.
  • people of this city will die because of something i did.
  • i don’t wanna die.
  • that’s what makes a hero.
  • don’t you have a city to protect?
  • find her and kill her.
  • no one can be allowed to stand against us.
  • is that the fastest you can go?
  • i see you share your cousin’s appetite for wanton destruction.
  • believe it or not, he’s just looking out for you.
  • growing up, i always thought you were such a bad liar.
  • even you have your limits.
  • there was an implicit promise that she would be, at a minimum, above average.
  • i just started to think about this kitten video i saw online earlier. it’s so funny what they make those cats do.
  • get your head out of the clouds and back behind the desk where it belongs.
  • that was a really good pep talk. excellent use of pep.
  • we hunt aliens.
  • shouldn’t you be sleeping?
  • he has many fine qualities. sadly, cooking is not among them.
  • i want to help people just like you some day.
  • not only do they have the element of surprise, but they’ve also had time to master their abilities.
  • you’re relying on your strength without technique.
  • when you’re facing a superior opponent, you need to use their strength against them.
  • any woman worth her salt knows that we have to work twice as hard as a man to be thought of as half as good.
  • every step of the way, i had to fight, to work hard, to get better, to come out ahead.
  • i don’t wanna be a part of whatever you’re planning.
  • i got some mad sewing skills.
  • who names their snake fluffy?!
  • people are really starting to believe in her!
  • god, what, did you order more pizza? you’re a beast.
  • i’m not a scared little girl anymore.
  • you’re out there, fighting, risking your life, and i still trust you.
  • i have a policy against using my friends for business reasons.
  • i have a policy against losing.
  • i’ve been waiting quite some time to get one of you alive.
  • growing up, i was taught that to accept help from people is not a shame, it’s an honour.
  • he’s so used to going it alone, he doesn’t know any other way.
  • part of being your own man is knowing when to accept help.
  • i was scared, but i’m not anymore.
  • i’m here to save you all.
  • do not stand against me.
  • every species has a will to survive.
  • show me how to fight. train me to be as good as you.
  • you never let that loss diminish your light.
  • this is not a job i take lightly.
  • how can you eat sticky buns for breakfast every day and stay so thin?
  • i think i fell asleep. yesterday was a pretty long day.
  • she– she tricked me. she’s like a villain!
  • it’s a big day for journalism.
  • it’s like riding a bike or severe childhood trauma. you never really lose it.
  • it’s going to make that caitlyn jenner vanity fair look like a penny saver pullout.
  • the story’s spreading like wildfire across social media.
  • everybody wonders who they are at some point in their lives. you’re gonna figure it out.
  • it’s okay. i’ve got you. i’ve got you.
  • i want him to know what it feels like to lose everything.
  • so what are you saying? we just sit back and do nothing?
  • you don’t hear that loud, high pitched, incessant humming coming from the vents that’s making it impossible for me to think straight, let alone string together one coherent sentence?
  • i am very proud of the fact that my many years of being here, i have never thrown a phone at anyone. i would very much like to keep that record intact.
  • if i call for help now, i’m done. we’re done.
  • if i’m going to be defined, it’s going to be by my victories and my losses.
  • it’s gonna be alright. you don’t need to hurt anyone.
  • compared to me, that guy’s a dope.
  • the writing is beautiful. lyrical. the kind of story they make you read in journalism school.
  • she embodies the worst traits of her generation: the earnestness without purpose and the unshakable belief that she has a right to be heard, even when she has nothing to say.
  • that’s why i’m gonna go talk to him, the way i’d want someone to talk to me.
  • i’ll punch him real hard until he falls down. that always seems to work.
  • i’m not here to fight you.
  • i know what you’ve lost, too.
  • it feels like you don’t believe in me.
  • i’m sorry that you’re mad at me, but i’m not sorry you’re still alive.
  • your story is just starting.
  • look at you, all dressed up in your big boy suit.
  • girl knows power when she sees it.
  • you’re very sexy, but as i recall, you’re big on promises and not much else.
  • nothing says powerful more than leaving your own party early.
  • saving the world means saving everybody.
  • i was scared that i was going to lose you.
  • what’s so bad about falling?
  • don’t do anything stupid.
  • i’m sorry for what happened to you. but you are going to jail.
  • you wanna see him hurt? killing me would do that.
  • you could’ve been killed!
  • if that potsticker is not in my mouth in two seconds, i will melt your face.
  • deep beneath that seething disdain, she respects you.
  • you should be proud of yourself.
  • do not watch homeland until i get back.

Loki doesn’t speak French, I’ve decided. C’est la vie. So for those of you who guessed it, this is the Sleeping Beauty part of our show - and the end of it. Should be as infuriating as usual for you all. Enjoy!

Prompt[s]:  When I said the stuff about cold, dead hands, I didn’t mean for you to literally try and kill me! That wasn’t nice of you… But I love Brynjolf, great character!😂

Does she always founds some serious conflict? Like, I know some unlicky gals, but come on! 😁😁 

 FIRST OF ALL WHY. (btw talking bout the tower) WHY

‘The Tower’ (Part 18)

All Chapters // Part 17

Brynjolf stayed for a while, as promised. He said very little, to Loki’s delight, contenting himself instead on cleaning his weapons whilst he sat near you, keeping an eye on your health as he worked.

Thankfully, there wasn’t much for him to tend to. Aside from being completely out cold, there was nothing noticeably wrong with you. No sweating, no shivering, no blood to stop flowing. For whatever reason, however, this worried Loki more. When you’d first arrived at the tower, you’d had cuts and bruises and all sorts of ailments. Things he could fix. Now you were just… here. Knocking at death’s door and still waiting for an answer.

The most trouble the two men had encountered was deciding whom was responsible for changing you out of your wet clothes.

After the first night in which you hadn’t awoken, Loki exhausted a lot of his magic attempting to wake you himself. Obviously, it hadn’t worked. The second night passed also without consequence. By the third night, even Brynjolf seemed visibly worried.
“If she don’t wake up soon, that powder won’t be what kills her. She’ll starve or dehydrate in her sleep.”
“You don’t have to tell me,” Loki murmured as he paced the room. “But we’ve eaten most of our food supplies between the two of us. We don’t have enough that we could feed her even if she awoke.”

Brynjolf scratched his chin thoughtfully, a sprinkle of fiery hair littering his knuckles. As well as this, he also had a braided moustache which sat above his lip and extended all the way down his face until it blended with a large buzzing beard. His loud personality accentuating his short, stout stature, and contradicted the soft blue eyes that were covered by eyelids as he sighed. Loki looked even leaner in his company.

“Alright,” Brynjolf declared, jumping up into his boots, “I’ll go out for some grub.” He shouldered his crossbow and made for the main door. Loki followed him out of the room, all the way to the top of the staircase.
“Just like that?”
“I don’t like it as much as you, pal,” Brynjolf called back. “But ye’ don’t seem like the hunting type, and I wouldn’t let you use my crossbow even if you was. Don’t worry though, I’ll be back before tonight with something juicy.”

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Her Voice

A/N: Guys I’m working really hard to get to all your requests but with college n all I don’t have a lot of free time :( 

Request: This is like my new favourite page to check out. Could you do something with Rami where there is a new assistant who will be talking into his ear piece with Elliot’s monologue and he just loves her voice and they get to chat a lot but it’s awhile before he gets to meet her.

“Rami, that’s not the line.” Sam calls out from the director’s chair. Rami runs his hands through his hair in a frustrated manner. The stress of the third season of Mr. Robot was really getting to him along with all his other projects.

“I’m sorry, my head’s all over the place.” He apologises.

Christian smiles at him sympathetically, clapping him on the back.

“Hey, this is the price of being a highly requested actor kid.” Rami chuckles weakly.

“I’m fine with the conversational scenes, it’s these damned monologues.” He sighs.

Christian laughs.

“Shame you can’t have someone reading it to you through an ear piece, huh.” To the actors’ surprise, Sam brightens at this.

“That’s actually not a bad idea.” He muses. “You can get super tiny ones these days, and either way we can edit it out.”

“Are we seriously considering this?” Rami asks, unsure about the suggestion. He certainly likes the idea of not having to remember the intense monologues that seem to be the bane of his life at the moment.

“Why not? People have done weirder things to get their actors to perform at their best.” Sam shrugs. “I’ll get someone on the phone.”


The plan was put in motion speedily, and by the next day Rami was having a miniscule earpiece fitted while he sat in hair and makeup.

“This is certainly new.” The makeup girl comments, amusement clear on her face.

“You’re telling me.” Rami chuckles. Sam joins them in the trailer and explains the way it will work.

“One of the script editors has agreed to sit in a trailer and read the monologues to you through a mic. Obviously you’ll still have to memorise it to an extent but it’ll be much easier.”

Rami nods, apprehensive about the whole concept but looking forward to seeing if it improves his performance. He leaves the trailer, shrugging his black hoodie on and making his way to the apartment set where his next scene will be filmed. He is met with Christian in his Mr. Robot attire, sitting on the couch muttering his lines.

“You ready Bond?” He jokes, standing up.

“You’re asking the wrong person.” He snorts, tapping his ear indicatively. Christian shakes his head and gets into position, Rami follows suit. Sam sits down in the director’s chair and flicks through the script to the current page.

“Right, I’m expecting to need to do a few takes to get a feel for this, but just try and do it as you’d usually do it, okay Rami?” Sam states.

“Yeah. Also, is this thing on?” He says, gesturing vaguely at his ear.

“It should be. Could someone get Y/N to say something through the mic to check its working?”

There’s a reply from one of the crew and moments later, Rami hears a woman’s voice, clear in his ear as if she were standing right next to him.

“Hello? Can you hear me Mr. Malek?” Her voice is nice, smooth and sweet.

“Uh, yeah I can. Can she hear me? Just call me Rami.” He hears a laugh.

“You don’t have to shout, Rami. I can hear you just fine.” He immediately feels embarrassed.

“Aha. Sorry about that.” The crew watches on in intrigue.

“Right, let’s get this started.” Sam claps his hands together, and the scene begins.


Once Rami had gotten the hang of using pauses and listening while speaking, the scene flowed fantastically. He was finally able to complete the monologue that had been plaguing him and the film crew for days now. He sighed with relief once Sam had yelled cut, telling him that he’d done great.

And the method stuck, every morning Rami would put his earpiece in and Y/N would be waiting on the other end to say;

“Good morning Rami.” And he’d smile instinctively and say it back. Hearing her voice had become the highlight of his day, she’d taken a lot of stress off his shoulders while being fun and easy to work with.

But after every cut Y/N would invade his thoughts. Who was she? What did she look like? What colour were her eyes and did she smile the same way he did when she heard his voice? He was slowly becoming consumed with wonder and an unshakable need to meet her. He wanted to thank her for everything she’d done for him on top of her own work as an editor.

At least that’s what he told himself, but the truth was; he was falling steadily for the sound of her voice, her quiet laughter when he’d mess up or would get muddled between what she was saying and what line he was currently reciting. Her little coughs, or the sound of her sipping water while his costars spoke.

He loved that between scenes, neither of them would take their earpieces out, but would make small talk while he drank his coffee and she critiqued his performance. He learned that she enjoyed Elliot’s exchanges with Darlene best, the uncannily authentic sibling banter that they had relieved her heartache for Elliot’s relentless struggle.  

He learned that she often got colds, apologizing every time she’d sniff or reach for a tissue. It was off-putting when she’d suck cold lozenges, the sound of her mouth working over the sweet distracting his mind… And body. She probably didn’t even know. He had an image in his mind of this beautiful yet faceless woman, and he had never felt such a pull to know what she looked like.

“Rami, wakey wakey.” He shakes himself out of his thoughts to see Carly waving a hand in front of his face. “We’re about to start.”

“Ok.” He smiles, standing from his seat and making his way to the set with his onscreen sister. They chat absently about getting takeout for lunch, sharing equal enthusiasm at the suggestion of pizza.

When they arrive on set, Rami zips up his hoodie and prepares to slip into the role of Elliot, but he’s distracted by the sight of a woman talking to Sam. She’s Y/H, with beautiful H/L, H/C hair that seems effortlessly styled. Pretty E/C eyes that are scanning over the thick wad of papers she’s holding between her and Sam. Concentration is etched over her features in the most adorable expression he’s ever seen.

He’s filled with the sensation that he’s known her for years, despite this being the first time he’s seen her as far as he can remember. She glances up, apparently aware that he’s been gawking shamelessly at her. She spots him and her eyes widen, a smile stretching across her pink lips.

“Rami.” She says, and his heart lurches. The simple word was enough to send butterflies flitting in a frenzy within his stomach. It’s her. She walks over to him, leaving Sam fumbling with the stack of paper. “You probably don’t even know who I am,” She laughs shakily, he can tell she’s just as nervous as he is. “Its- “

“Y/N.” He grins, interrupting her.

“Yeah.” She exhales, her surprise at his recognition evident. He stands there awkwardly, simply taking her in.

“Christ, you’re like a pair of teenagers crushing on each other.” They’re brought out of their trance by Carly’s snort. Rami feels his face heating up and the pink on Y/N’s cheeks tells him she’s equally embarrassed by the comment.

“That’s enough blushing and looks of longing.” Christian announces. “I wanna get this scene over with, I’m fucking starving.”

“I’m so sorry, I’ll just-“ Y/N stammers, but Rami grabs her by the arm before she leaves.

“Meet me after this? I’ll get us lunch?” Her uncertain frown is replaced by a bright red complexion and a smile.

“Sure.” She breathes, then waves hesitantly and hurries out of the studio. After that, Rami struggles to get into Elliot’s role with the ridiculous smile on his face.

Love Me Now

Summary: Lucy had been through many bad experiences but this time almost broke her. She had never wished for the presence of a certain dragon slayer, with hair the colour of cherry blossoms, more than now.

A/N: This is a gift fic for @proudtobeaginger who wanted some gritty NaLu angst. I hope you like this, sorry it took me so long to write and if it’s not exactly what you wanted. I wanted to get the scenes between Natsu and Lucy at the end just right. Many thanks to @halseyheartfilia for proof reading for me and @lady-brandy-arts for her support! 

I just about melted writing Natsu at the end, he is such a sweetheart (I fell in love with him myself lol). I realised I didn’t put Happy in until I pretty much wrote the entire thing (I didn’t really want to edit him in either), so please imagine he’s on a date with Charla.

I always struggle with fic titles, so I normally name it after a song that I’m listening to whilst writing. Here is a small list of songsperations for me:

Love Me Now - John Legend

Sorry – Aquilo

I’m On Fire – The Staves

Warnings: This fic is quite dark and mentions torture and the psychological trauma that comes with it. I promise there is a lot of fluff at the end to make up for the angst.

Word Count: 5241


“Scared is what you’re feeling. Brave is what you’re doing.” 
― Emma Donoghue

‘Why am I so weak?’ It was the main question she asked herself in a spiralling vortex of despair.

‘Why was she so stupid?’ It wasn’t like her to act without thinking. A young woman who planned her outfits for the next two weeks, down to her socks and underwear. Cold seeped through to her bones, the stone slab she was splayed across did nothing to insulate the basement floor of wherever she was. Lucy tried shifting her weight to relieve the pressure on her back. Wincing, she gasped as agony ripped through her body, in fact, it wouldn’t be a surprise if every bone had been fractured. Instinctively clenching her fists, it took all she had not to yelp as pain shot through her system causing a fresh bout of tremors. Tilting her head upwards, trying to see out swollen eyes, her empty chuckle filled the room. Perhaps her brain had temporarily blotted out the fact some of her fingernails had been ripped off. She had been naïve thinking nothing bad could happen on a simple retrieval quest, that shouldn’t have taken more than a week.

‘Natsu.’ It had barely been two days. Her slayer wouldn’t be coming to save her yet. She wasn’t expected back. Biting her already split lip helped her snap out of it, thinking of Natsu would break her. Plus, sobbing too much would disturb her broken rib cage, and she had come this far without crying. Lucy would never give the bastards the satisfaction of seeing her cry or beg. She had taken a longer quest in an admittedly childish protest. Natsu had been in one of his procrastinating phases and everyone else was seemingly on a mission. The choice was to wait for Natsu or go on her own. Lucy hated being alone, it wasn’t that she didn’t believe she could but the isolation resurfaced bad memories.

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Part 3 - The Dream Synopsis

Isn’t it boring when I talk about my dreams?

Harry was twenty years old when he first saw the blue room.
Yet nothing had changed.
Three years on, nothing had changed.
It came from nowhere. It wasn’t like he had a sudden change of lifestyle. It wasn’t like anything tragic happened. Everything was as it always was.
It just happened.

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Here’s my thoughts on the movie with as best a summary as I can muster, and before my thoughts can crystalize properly


Insultingly unoriginal

Every single tiny aspect of this film is: a cliche, directly stolen from another movie, a stereotype, an illogical mix mash of any of the above, or just ignored leaving a gaping hole.

I don’t… want to be offensive to anyone specific. I really don’t.

The audience is free to like what they like. If you like it, you have every right too. I’ll state my opinion but I can’t nor want to change your opinion if you genuinely choose to enjoy it.

As for the makers, I am going to be highly critical and mean and I’m really really sorry. I know what the industry is like right now. I know how much work people put into their assigned roles. I know how hard it is to keep a studio afloat when one movie can kill you and you need to get people in the theatre. What it’s like to get burned out creatively.

I won’t blame any specific person, I haven’t even looked them up

But here’s what the final product looks like top down


Soon-to-be-dated concept that panders to ‘the youth’ without even understanding why the youth like the thing, dated product placement that may have been fine during the writing stage, but is cringey four years later. Takes something enjoyed ironically and takes it way too seriously. Younger children don’t have phones or understand what ‘the cloud’ is, why are you advertising to them?


I went in with some logic holes the trailer introduced and some little things I would give them points for adding. They didn’t fix any of them and in fact introduced new holes.

World: A world that’s heavily given exposition through dialogue without giving any actual info, not having a shred of logic to the world. Not understanding how technology works. Or even how different emojis by different companies work! More plot holes than plot points. A plot that’s a rehash of cliches that don’t line up to each other. Pacing that’s all over the place. Spending time on things that don’t matter to the story. Death penalty without a trial. Worst of all, an ending that implies they’re all going to die within a couple years

Characters: Flat characters who just get flatter with time, cliches and stereotypes, insulting the target demographic by making them out to be phone zombies, inexplicable, unexpected and badly done feminism?

Jokes: Bad overused jokes that don’t follow proper beats and don’t land. Playing out jokes long after they’ve died. Jokes that are difficult to jump from when sometimes they’re based on random emoji objects and not the world at large.

The timbits were good and the cactus joke was good

Voice acting: Good actors selling their soul. Definitely heard some dialogue that should have had a few more takes, unless that was the sound editing, in which case

Sound editing: Want to make those two lines not sound like they were recorded three years apart?


Character design: Doing absolutely nothing with the source material except to make the lead girl look more like a lead girl and to make all the emojis look the same even though they look different on an actual phone

At least on an apple where they are heavily sourced from)

the main characters (obvious spoilers but still)


They all look the same in the movie

(Points for the lead kids being non white even if they were dull as rocks)

Modeling: the place where the arms and bodies connect look like stretched faces (even if they aren’t)

The school looked ok. Extra effort placed there so props.

Animation/ camera direction: No beats at all. Just constant fluid motion that makes the eye have trouble looking at what’s meant to be looked at. Just confusing.

Texturing: Looks like any other movie at best, skin pores-on-poop at worst

Actually the lighting was good. You guys get a pass

Also the visual world seemed to be trying to make the terrible world building make sense

Anything I actually liked about the movie was just putting bandaids on all the bad

I’m sorry. This movie sucks hard for someone who cares about originality and passion and giving kids and teens substance instead of robotic baby sitters. The sleek big- budget look makes it look passable but the facade is immediately destroyed

And that’s why it so insulting, more so than a low budget bad movie or a kinda boring movie

This studio knew they were making a bad movie and didn’t care. Didn’t at least try to make your price of admission worth it. They somehow managed to insult every audience member, from kids who don’t have phones and won’t understand it and will only like it for the pretty colours (but who cares because it’s just kids?), to teens who are depicted so negatively and incorrectly and as phone-obsessed, and adults who just know better and can pin everything to a movie they’ve already seen.

Maybe some people within the company cared enough to put at least some effort in it

But ultimately it was just to get you in the seats, what you do after that is none of their business

anonymous asked:

how would the us and sf skelebros react to making their usually quiet/chill crush laugh so hard that they end up gigglesnorting? thank you!!

I think giggle-snorting is so awesome. It’s so satisfying to know that you’ve made someone laugh so hard that they do that, tbh.

{EDIT} Whoa, I totally missed the SF boys!! Sorry about that.


– He probably did something completely ridiculous or funny without even realizing it. So when you begin to laugh out loud, he gasps and begins to look around for the source. He must acquire whatever it is that made you laugh!!

– That may be the thing that sets you off and he whirls back to face you when the snorting begins. He realizes the source is him, and normally he would be a bit embarrassed.

– But he’s too distracted by how elated you look, so much that his eyelights shift between hearts and stars for a moment. You’re so cute, and it makes a goofy grin spread across his face.

– He lets out his own laugh and hugs you tight. He tells you how adorable he thinks you are and how you should laugh like that more often. He might tickle you to keep it going, he loves the sound so much.


– It was a botched prank. Sans had completely missed the mark, making you and Cherry come to check on the trap. Turns out you misplaced the trigger for it, and Papyrus miscalculated the trajectory, so both of you end up having buckets of honey and different things dumped on your heads.

– Well, Pap did. You luck out by just getting the honey, while Papyrus is now a feathery, honey-slathered, glitter covered skeleton. 

– He sputters and curses, trying to spit out the confetti that’s fallen into his mouth, and you burst into giggles at his struggling. The look of mock offence he gives you makes you giggle snort.

– And he’s sort of glad he’s covered in stuff now, because he’s sure that his face is completely pink at this point. His expression falls into a grin and he’s laughing at you now. Later, when you’re getting cleaned up, he realizes that this is the moment he fell in love with you.


– He’s probably ranting to you about something. And when he rants, he paces all over the damn room. He’s going on about a bad day and how this person just would not stop hassling him and how incapable he thought this other person was.

– He’s so engrossed in this rant that he doesn’t notice that he’s been walking in and out of the kitchen, up the stairs and then casually jumping over the railing this entire time. Once you start laughing at him, he looks up to snap at you and then trips on the last step of the stair, face planting into the floor.

– Now he’s pissy and embarrassed, but he’s finally noticed your snorting and now he’s conflicted because??? He’s mad at you and also mad that you’re being so damn cute that he doesn’t want to be mad anymore?? It’s outrageous and he’s not standing for it.

– He marches over to you and demands that you stop being so adorable at once so he can scold you properly, making you laugh even more.


– Hound’s normally pretty chill himself. He has the best resting bitch face out of any of these skeletons, and it’s a sight to behold because this boy is also very tall and intimidating as it is. So of course you laugh when mister tall, dark and edgy awkwardly agrees to take a picture with some preppy looking teens in the park.

– You laugh three times harder when one of them shows you the photo. All these teens are in bright neon colours and have the brightest smiles on their faces and in the middle stands Papyrus, stiffly posing in the middle with the most awkwardly endearing smile you’ve ever seen. The contrast is just too good.

– Meanwhile, he’s standing at your side, quiet and flushing a deep red. He’s very flustered by the interaction, but your laughter is distracting him from it and he’s smiling now despite himself. He thinks your snorting is so cute.

– When you walk away, he just puts an arm around you and squeezes affectionately. “glad one of us enjoyed that.” 

– He’s gonna try and find things that’ll make you laugh just as hard. He wants it to happen more often now that he knows he can get you to laugh like that.

kellytranofficial  asked:

birgittechow did u learn to draw because i am Bad and you are Amazing so i need ur advice

hi!!! I was gonna answer this yesterday but I wanted to actually be helpful so I tried to make some quick sketches to illustrate what i mean!! thank u sm for liking my art!! ❤

1. I’ve been drawing every day for the past months and I feel like I’ve really made progress bc of that compared to how fast I was getting better before! U don’t have to make a full portrait every day or anything like that but it’s a good idea to take maybe 5 minutes to do a sketch or something! I usually carry around post it notes when im not home so when i get ideas i do a quick sketch for it so i remember it later!

2. use lots of references!!! It’s super important to use references imo, like don’t trace but look at pictures and try to draw what you see or adapt that to your picture. After a while you kinda know what it’s supposed to look like, because you have practice, so you can rely less on references. But often when I make up the poses 100% myself in pictures, I’ll still try to find a reference to look at afterward to double check, because often the way bodies actually work looks different than how i imagine in my head lmao. 

3. this drawing is Not Good but here are some pointers for face proportions! I know a lot of people (including me before) think eyes are halfway down the face, nose is halfway between that and mouth is halfway between nose and chin (u could say mouth is halfway between nose TIP and chin tho), but thats usually not the case. All of this can vary a bit tho depending on ethnicity or nose shape etc


here’s how I draw eyes in a very simplified sketch form! Mostly did this because I wanted to point out a few things: 1. pls draw the little thing below the eyes (i think its called waterline) it makes a huge difference!! 2. dont forget to shade the eyeball, its really easy if you just treat the eyeball like what it is: a ball, basically! 3. shade the waterline too! and the lower eyelid. Shading eyelids is simple when u think about it, it’s darkest by the upper eyelid crease and by the inner corner/nose area, and lightest in the middle of both eyelids and on the brow bone 4. eyelashes dont grow straight, they sort of go down before they go up and they usually grow in sections of a a few eyelashes. On the bottom eyelid they go up a little bit before they go down. 5. The iris is darkest where it meets the eyelid and around the edges of the iris and the edges of the pupil. 

5. always plan the light and shading even if it seems obvious!! I didn’t do this before but now I always do it and it helps out a ton! I’m going to use this sketch as an example of how that looks. I do the lines/sections for shade in one layer, and then the light lines/sections in another layer. Then I paint over those lines in a layer over it, but below the lineart layer.

I don’t do this when Im actually gonna make a full drawing of it, but I’ve filled in the sections so u can see what is what, since the drawing above is pretty confusing:

I do this very roughly and then i clean it up later, so it often ends up looking different than the original sketch, but its still helpful because if i was just improvising i wouldnt have anything to clean up and I’d end up with the first version of shading/light as the finished version, if that makes sense! 

i also do this with portraits:

6. I think doing palette challenges etc is a very good way to learn a bit more about light and shading so I’d recommend that!! It’s also good for people who arent good with colour (me lmao I have no idea what I’m doing)

7. I like to do a basic sketch and then the entire rest of the sketch in anotherlayer with the basic sai brush on about 80% opacity, and then removing the basic sketch. It ends up like this: (I did have to edit this to make it darker tho because it came out really light)

but ive only recently started doing this, before i used to use a pencil that imitated real life pencils for lineart lmao

8. I cant do lineart for shit, so if I want actual nice smooth lineart I do it somewhat roughly with the pencil tool and then erase extra lines and blend along the edges with a small brush tool so it looks smooth and nice. I did it messily here which gave it a softer look compared to the sketch i showed earlier:

and then more precisely here:

9. you can use yellow for lighting 99% of the time, that’s what i do if i dont know what else to use (and tbh i tend to pick yellow anyway because I think it gives the nicest result), but keep in mind whether you’re using a cool toned yellow or a warm toned one. putting the layer setting to luminosity and setting the opacity low works very well for lighting. You can also use dark blue on layer setting “shade” and low opacity for shading 99% of the time

thats all I can think of and I’m sorry this is long, I’m not very good at explaining lmao but I hope this was helpful anyway!!!

anonymous asked:

Hello, next year (if God wills) I want to be more organized and be a sort of a studyblr, but honestly I don't know how to start. Do you have any tips for a beginner and should I like go all minaml, I don't know if you know what I mean, like should I but those cute supllies. ANY TIPS you have would be helpful. Hope this is not much to ask haha. God bless you and thank you in advance :)


Well, first you don’t need to buy cute supplies. I started with what I already had and I seriously didn’t care much about having cute pens etc as long as they were good. Just buy things you really like and/or are interested. I discovered the mildliners through the community and I bought them because I liked the colours (I love them except for the pastel pack). Same thing for the muji black gel pen, I had the chance to try it and I fell in love. (but I don’t think I’ll buy the other colours because I already have other pens).

Don’t feel pressured, just be yourself. You don’t have to stick to a certain “style”, it’s natural to change.

And you can also try to take photos with good lighting (cause other wise it’s hard for people to see) (and no it doesn’t mean super white pics because tbh that’s only achievable with editing xD). Some people like to use the same filter/editing style (like me), but it’s up to you.

And that’s pretty much what came into my mind. Sorry if it isn’t much ;u; I’m just so bad at tumblr, Instagram is more my comfort zone xD 

anonymous asked:

Thank you for answering my question about Germany! The reason I asked about Goths was because it seems to me that it has the largest Goth population, like there are festivals etc. and most Goth people I've encountered on internet are from Germany. I heard soccer is VERY big in Germany. Why is that? And could you please tell more about food or education system or what life is generally like in Germany (I suppose it wouldn't be too different from other countries but still). Thanks! ❤️❤️❤️

That goth thing surprises me a lot because i’ve never heard of it but it’s possible? But let’s start with some German stuff. It’s almost midnight here so I’m sorry if this is not as eloquent as it could be. 

Soccer Football: YES. It’s big here, mostly because it’s actually something we’re successful in. I’d say it’s on the same level as American football is in the US? We have the Bundesliga with several teams competing internationally, and of course the national team who are the current world champions. The world cup is also the only appropriate time ever to have German flags at your home or literally anywhere else. You can collect little stickers of the national team, and we have “public viewings” in the streets and in restaurants where people meet up just to watch the game together on the big screen. We had those in the auditorium of our high school! Everyone met up at school and watched the game together, it was awesome. Things like the Fanmeile in Berlin are good examples of football culture. 

Food: You have no idea how tired I am of people thinking we only eat sausages and sauerkraut or some shit. The last time i’ve eaten a sausage was like 7 years ago, and i only know two people who actually like sauerkraut (me included, but I’m an exception i think). You CAN eat sausages, but I wouldn’t say we eat them drastically more than other people?? We eat pizza and pasta and rice and all other things just like anyone else. You can of course eat traditional  “Hausmannskost”if you want, but only my grandma still makes that on a regular basis. There’s a book called “German Cooking Today” which can give you an insight into that if you want. I actually think there are way more “traditional” pastries than meals that are actually frequently consumed by Germans - Schwarzwälder Kirschtorte, Pfannkuchen, Bienenstich, Donauwelle.. That’s my subjective impression though, it might not actually be like that everywhere.

Education system: Every single one of the 16 states has its own education system, and it makes me want to cry on a regular basis when i try to revise for my education exams. You either go to school with 5 or 6 years, you have primary school for 4 or 6 years, then either 6 or 7 years of secondary school (or if you only had 4 years of primary, 8 or 9 years), there are two or three or four or more kinds of different secondary schools all with different exams, you can leave school after grade 10 or grade 12 or grade 13 (if you have a grade 13), and depending on which school you went to you can go to uni or not. And if you can, you still have to have the right grades for it (at least no one cares about extracurriculars here). But everything’s free, so I’m not complaining too much. Personally, I went to school with 6, had 6 years of primary, 6 years of secondary, finished with the Abitur and went straight to uni. The biggest difference to the US, in my opinion, is that there’s no real “school culture” - no dress code, hardly anyone has uniforms, no real teams or mottos or school colours or whatever. We just go there at 8, have some lessons, and are back at 3 or 4pm (mostly - earlier if you’re younger). Also, I have never participated in extracurricular school activities ever except from 6 miserable month in our choir, because no one gives a shit at school what you’re doing in your free time, and universities don’t care because stuff like that is not included in the applications. We also don’t have things like debate club or marching bands (though that’s a wild concept imo), we have choirs and if you’re lucky an orchestra. Extracurriculars are mostly for younger kids who need to be entertained after school hours - apart from choir and orchestra out of sheer loyalty, none of my classmates participated in any extracurricular activity after grade 9. It might be different in other schools or states though? (Also, basically everyone goes to public schools and there’s absolutely no stigma around them in general, just against very specific schools that might have a bad rep.) Also, everyone learns two foreign languages in school (not always with the greatest success, but there should be no one who hasn’t at least had five years of English classes). 

What life is like: Pretty good I’d say. 

  • We recycle a lot. I constantly explain to exchange students at my uni what the colours of the bins mean, haha. (Blue is paper, grey is general, yellow is plastic, plus three different glass containers for green, white, and brown glass.) 
  • We also get 25 cents for each plastic bottle we return to the store, and it’s become kind of a second national sport to collect them. 
  • We complain about our trains and that they’re always late, but I think in comparison to other countries they’re extremely punctual most of the time and we just have high standards. 
  • I was very taken aback when I found out that so many people hate sparkling water. I mostly drink still water, but sparkling water is amazing. If you order water here, you’ll get sparkling water, so be prepared. 
  • It is probably true that Germany drink more beer than others, but you can’t ask me because I don’t drink any. 
  • Don’t open the following discourses: Nutella, Pfannkuchen, Viertel/Dreiviertel
  • We have elections this September! I don’t think the results are gonna be very life-changing but I’m still excited because it’ll be my first nationwide election that I’m able to vote in. If you want to know more about elections, tell me, but I don’t want this post to get too long. 

This is quite a random assortment of facts or statements haha but I hope it was what you were looking for? Again, I’m really tired right now so I might edit this tomorrow and rephrase some of the more blunt statements haha but I hope this helped! 

I’ve been awol so have some love

Okay so I never bother with looking at follower count or any of that but I realise I’ve not been around enough lately so I’m hoping that this post can show you all how much I love and appreciate you and that I’m very sorry that I’ve let stuff overwhelm me!

@strivia <– this excitable weirdo right here is one of my best friends and I love her. She posts a lot of awesome content for a variety of different fandoms. My icon was commissioned by her, her art style is really lovely and fun so you guys should check it out! She is always there for me and we can spend hours (and we have) talking about fandom things. We once spent 8+ hours in an edit suite trying to finish editing on a project for class. Oh and she gives the best hugs.

@mobsterkara <— Xana is one of the nicest people I know. I didn’t really know a lot of people in the fandom and so I overcame some anxieties and hopped into her inbox. I wasn’t expecting such a good conversation (not that I was expecting a bad one) and I was kind of shy but she was so nice to me. We talked about the reasons why Winn and Lyra had become a bad thing and then she was kind enough to let me join a Supergirl chat group with her and some of her friends. I have felt so much happier since joining the chat and have made some really great friends. Xana is so wonderful, she is so brave and good and I’m very lucky to be able to call her my friend. Her blog is awesome so you should spam her with tons of love.

@luthores <— Neve, my weird food combination loving friend. What can I even say?! Neve is fantastic guys! Her gif making skills are fierce and she always posts such high quality content. Her headcanons are always so fun to read and they give me such great fic ideas (we won’t mention that horrible one that made people want to kill me). Neve is such a funny person and I love getting to know her more. Leaving her tags is especially fun because she always provides such colourful content that gives me so many feels. Y’all should check out her blog, especially if you are a fan of Lucy from Dracula! 

@gaylenaluthor <— This girl is incredible! She is such a good listener and has such great advice. Her content is always incredible. I was not aware that she loved Carmilla and so I was very blessed with this news because it meant that I could talk to someone else with just as much passion as I have. She is always really supportive and heartfelt whenever we talk. She is also just so funny and makes so many wonderful posts. Plus she is very helpful if you have something deeper that you want to talk about, she replies to anons that have questions whether that be about sexuality, mental health - they are responded to with such care and support. You guys should love her because I do.

@jessthesecretary <— Grace!!!!!!! HIGH QUALITY SINNING. I choked, Grace! She is wonderful, she always very supportive and she’s just a great person to talk to. She always tells us to go to bed at reasonable hours which despite the fact that I definitely won’t do that I very much appreciate it! She is a very understanding and lovely person and reblogs some awesome stuff. When she shows off the content that she makes you should expect something incredible, I always do and I’m never disappointed! 

@bezzie-mate <— Lauraaaaaaaa. She scarred me with bald!Kara and bald!Lena edits and I’ve never fully recovered. She always says that her blog is crappy but she is a liar, her blog is great! She always leaves me tags that make me smile and the way she drags a certain stale, white bread never fails to amuse me. She is a great listener and I enjoy talking to her about pretty much anything. She deserves so much love and appreciation!

@strange-the-emily <— Em! She is always so great to talk to, we have a lot of similar opinions so it’s always nice to have someone that I can discuss my opinions with. We’re both somewhat quiet but she always has such lovely things to say and is very supportive of everyone. Pop into her inbox and show her some love, she loves Supercorp so you know she’s a great person!

@lenazorel <— Mia! She is one of the most beautiful people I have ever seen. Anyway…she is fantastic and always makes such beautiful gifsets, go check out the last one she made because it is incredible and she worked so hard on it. She created the famous Lena yeeting Mon-El lion king gif and it will always be my favourite post. She is always very supportive and I love getting to know her more. She is into a lot of the same fandoms I am and recently I got to talk to her about my experience at the Wynonna Earp panel at Fan-Expo. She loves Supergirl, Orphan Black and Wynonna Earp and I’m sure she’d love getting to talk about her thoughts on all of them. I know I love hearing her talk about them. She is so kind and thoughtful so you guys should love her!

@saving-from-falling  <— Gabby! I’ve not known Gabby for very long but I’ve really enjoyed getting to know her. She always has something nice to say and she’s very understanding, she’s sent me some really nice messages that have made me feel reassured and it’s been really helpful to me. She got to go the recent Supergirl event with Katie McGrath and tried to give as much info as she could, I’m insanely jealous still! I’m looking forward to talking to her and getting to know her more because from what I know she is an amazing person!

@mobsterlena <— Quinn!!!!! My dude I love you. He is a very kind, very funny and very awesome person. He works so hard and I’m very proud of all of the things he’s accomplished. He gave me inspiration to make some graphics and write little fics about having a trans Conner Kent and it was so much fun getting to express myself in a creative way. He always gives me such love and appreciation and I wanted to take this time to send it back! He is lovely and his inbox deserves to be showered with love. 

@mostazasa <– My very talented friend! They make such amazing Supergirl fan art and I met them through me reblogging some of their artwork. Their artwork is one of my favourites and they work so hard on it. They always have time for me and they are always available to listen and rant. I love having conversations with them because I love being able to show my appreciation and make them smile.

@sarcasm-with-sarah <— Sarah is amazing. She sends me headcanons and inspires my creativity. She always helps me with my writing and I love getting to bounce ideas back and forth with her. She once sent me a bunch of random headcanon asks and it made my day! She is a great listener and a great friend. I love that our mutual love of Supergirl and Supercorp has brought out such creativity and fun conversations. She is amazing and you guys should love her!

@schrei-lost-punk <— Ara, my wonderful friend. They are so random but I love them so very much. They always, without fail message me when I’m upset, they always send me fun gifs and play games so that I become less anxious. They are so supportive and understanding and they always do anything they can to make me feel comfortable. Our conversations go from being really random to sending gifs back and forth to deep and more serious topics. I wish I could hug them in person because I love them an awful lot and I’m very glad we became friends. They call me kitty kat and it makes me really happy.

@tacpee <— I don’t think we’ve ever spoken but you always reblog and like my posts and I really appreciate the constant love you show me! I’m 99.9% sure that you are one of my more constant anons and I always love seeing your URL in my notifications. If you ever wanted to pop up to me then please feel free because I think you are incredibly awesome and I would love to get to know you (but you definitely do not have to and I will never force you to do anything you aren’t comfortable with).

Joe Sugg Imagine || Love me ||

Anonymous said:

hello omg i love your imagines and i already read all of it omg <3 can you pls write an imagine about joe sugg where he is acting cute bc he wants an attention y/n, but y/n is doing something and you can make the end. thank you :) <3

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“Whatcha doin’?” Came behind you, directly in your ear, you had jumped slightly, your hand going to your heart. From your cross legged position on the couch you gasped; “Joe!” in annoyance, turning your head, seeing him standing there, innocently. “Hi.” He said giving a wiggly fingers wave and a cheesy grin at you.

“What do you want?” You asked in dully now, you we’re trying to edit your video that was late already and he had been whining and annoying you for attention all morning. “Love.” He whispered, bottom lip sticking out after he spoke in a pout and his blue eyes glazing over.

“I’m busy.” You remarked, running your hands through your (colour) hair, in stress induced frustration. “You of all people should understand, I’m way behind on this video…” You sighed, watching the disappointment wash over his face. “But… (Y/Nickname).” He whispered.

“Joe! Seriously, please…” You thought you could snap at him any second, which was far from your personality. You were just having a day.

“Fine…” He whispered, dragging his feet sombrely across the hardwood flooring of the apartment, toward the small kitchen area, not looking back at you, opening a cupboard and shifting the content around inside of it.

You took in a deep inhale and exhaled it slowly, shaking your head, you went back to editing, looking up from the screen of your MacBook, you thought you felt something hit you lightly but glancing around you saw nothing, until a few moments late, you watched a red, candied heart land upon your keyboard.

A small manly giggle caught your attention, and your fingers froze over the keys, you turned your head, slowly… Toward the kitchen, where Joe was laying across the counter top, a bag of cinnamon heart candies in one hand and his arm in the throwing position at you.

“Joe!” You snapped, your tone unexpected by him as he jumped a little, the candy hearts in his hand, dropped out across the floor, scattered. “I’m just showering you with my love!” He exclaimed, watching as you stood up off the couch quickly, closing your MacBook.

“Love me!” He whined, he was bored, he wanted attention. “I do love you, but you’re testing my love right now.” You crossed your arms, narrowing your eyes at him. “Fancy going out?” He asked entirely changing the subject, you opened your mouth to speak but no words came out.

“LOVE ME!” He repeated again, moving off the counter quickly and rushing at you catching you entirely off guard.

“JOE!” You yelled feeling yourself being tackled to the hardwood floor, opening your eyes, Joe was staring at you, inches from your face, “love me.” He whispered again in a soft tone, rubbing his cheek against yours adoringly.

“Joe…” You said lowly, “get off, please.” You muttered, as he continued grazing his face against yours. “(Y/N).” He said even more adoringly in a cute as possible tone.

“I love you.” He said, finally looking down at you, as he sat up, his knees on either side of your body supporting his weight – or lack there of, off you. “I love you, too.” You rubbed your forehead.

“So, pay attention to me.” He nodded, making it sound incredibly simple. “I really need to finish my video… I would be done by now but you’ve been annoying me all day.” You pointed you staring up at him, the hardwood was cool against your back.

“It’s just a video…” Joe muttered. “It’s late.” You muttered back. “But at least you’re not!” Joe said brightly, a big smile coming across his face as he made a baby-related joke.

“Ugh.” You rolled your eyes. “Please?” You asked trying to wiggle away from under him, “Just leave me alone… Let me finish…” You pleaded, first it was hiding your computer on you this morning, and pestering but adorable texts as you tried editing in the bedroom, now tossing candy at you and tackling you to the floor.

“Fine…” He said breathlessly, nodding, giving up that he wasn’t getting any attention from you despite all of his adorable attempts and actions. “Thank you.” You said lowly, feeling a little bad now.

You both stood up, you lent over the couch, grabbing your computer, you headed downstairs, walking into the bedroom you shared, sitting on the bed getting settled back into editing and there was silence…

You kept looking up at the door you left ajar, expecting Joe standing there with something else to throw at you, but nothing… You started hoping you really didn’t hurt his feelings, but shook your head going back to editing.

A soft knock came to the door, and you glanced up and over, seeing Joe standing there biting his bottom lip, once he saw you look up, he raised his hands, his thumbs and index fingers moving to form a heart at you and he looked sad.

“I’m sorry, I bothered you all day.” His voice sounded pathetic while you stared, sighing, you shook your head. “I’m sorry, I’ll go now.” He added, turning on his bare feet disappearing from view.

“Joe…” You called to him, sighing, taking your earbuds out and closing your macbook, he reappeared looking hopeful at you. “Come here.” You waved him over and a bright smile broke out across his face, he took a short run and jumped across his bedroom onto the bed with you.

“YOU LOVE ME!” He exclaimed, wrapping his arms around you tightly, “of course I do.” You muttered, your arms wrapping around his torso, “I’m sorry I bugged you.” He kissed you softly. “I’m sorry, I ignored you.” You said after your kiss fingers, running your fingers through his hair.

“I love you.” He was smiling at you, “I love you too, Joe.” You couldn’t help but smile at his large smile. “Did you finish your video?” He asked softly, brushing a stray piece of hair behind your ear. 

“Nah.” You shook your head, knowing it was way past your upload time. “Oh.” His tone lowered again. “You’re more important.” You admitted as you snuggle your face into his chest, he squeezed you tighter into him. ..

Good night, bear

Summary: (inspired by cherryblossom-phil‘s fic“And I hope I get to sleep next to you and say good night for the next seventy years.”

Genre: fluff af hold me

Warning: swearing

Words: 1, 491 words

A/N: right so it’s currently 12 am and I cant sleep so I opened my laptop to write. Sigh. wrote this quick bc I wasn’t feeling inspired these days(cue the late update) and I need to write to ease my inspiration out.


“So I was like- dude, you got to stick it there for it to happen!” Dan rambled, smiling softly at the pixelated screen.

“Then what did he say?” Phil, the youtuber he has been looking up for a long-ass time, giggled, motioning Dan to continue with his story.

“He said to me- Dan, I know I am a flaming homosexual but how the fuck do you know more about gay sex than me?!”

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