stuff i listen to when i work out


“Well, when I was 18 and people found out I was gay, I started a car in a locked garage and waited to die. That must have been a couple of years after you put that poster up. Anyway, what I’m saying is stuff works itself out. And you’ve got a head-start. Yeah?”

So I’m not exactly the most sexually awakened person around but I can recognise when something is sexual. Audios from @yuurivoice definitely fall under this category. (yuurivoice does voice RP for Katsuki Yuuri; there’s also SFW stuff if you’re still a minor or at work, although I really wouldn’t recommend listening to them at work because you wouldn’t want to stop.) I was catching up on his stuff–the way you do when you’re trying to procrastinate and end up doing something actually interesting–and all of it is really good and although I’m not turned on by them I can see why people are, but one thing I didn’t understand at all was the daddy kink. I’ve said this before, but like why??? Why on earth would anybody have a daddy kink? What exactly is the appeal? Why on earth would you want to call your partner something you call your father? Isn’t that really weird??? I mean, it’s not the weirdest kink I’ve heard of, but this one just baffles me.

I kind of want to confess something: I tend to use Adblock on Youtube because, frankly, YouTube ads and random little ads that make noise of their own volition annoy the heck out of me. However, I have recently stopped using it when listening/watching Linkara’s stuff (and some others). I use to do it all the time, but someone said to me one day, “I don’t use it on [Internet person name here] because they helped me through some dark times.” That made me think of all the times Linkara inadvertently cheered me up and I didn’t give anything in return for all his hard work. So, I’m sorry, Lewis. I really am.


Pairing: Jared Leto x GenderNeutral!Reader
Request: Jealous Jared
Words: 2,552
Warnings: Swearing

*Note - First off, I’m sorry I haven’t posted in like a month >-< I hope you enjoy this request/rewrite. 

You were ecstatic when the bell rang. You had been sitting there for an hour listening to Mr. Caputo lecture about photosynthesis; a subject you were bored to death of. You were a Junior for christ’s sake. You were pretty sure you knew how it worked at this point. You packed up your stuff and walked out of the class, making your way to your locker to find your best friend of three years now already waiting for you. 

“Good morning, your majesty.” Jared said as he did a little bow. 

You let out a small laugh as you opened your locker and placed your books inside. “It’s past twelve. You’re a little late don’tcha think?“ 

He shrugged his shoulders as he opened his own locker that was right next to yours. That’s how the two of you had become friends. He arrived to your high school mid freshman year and you being the oh-so-generous person you are, volunteered to show him around and help him become familiar with the new school. Turned out the two of you had a very similar sense of humor and immediately hit it off. 

“Well, I wouldn’t of been late if someone would’ve shown up to school on time.” He spoke pointedly as he rummaged through the contents of his locker.   

“I told you, the bus was la-“ 

“Excuses, excuses.” He interrupted. “Come on, I’m not going to let you be late for lunch, too." 

You rolled your eyes as you closed your locker and turned to face him. “I was late once." 

“It only takes once for it to become a habit.” He pointed his finger at you in a jokingly scolding matter. His bright and cheerful eyes gleamed in amusement.   

“Bite me.” You mumbled. 

“Oo, not at school, baby.” He winked as he bit his lip.

You were about to reply when you saw someone come and stand next to you. As you turned to face them, you could tell it was Walker, your crush since 7th grade. You had never been able to build up the courage to talk to him, and he didn’t seem to feel the want or need to talk to you, so you never exchanged more than the friendly smiles in the hallway. 

“Hey, (Y/N),” He spoke. He also gave a light nod to Jared. “Um,” he seemed a bit nervous from the way he shoved his hands into his pockets and cleared his throat softly. “Can I talk to you?” He asked, looking back up at you. 

You gave a quick glance towards Jared who seemed just as surprised as you. You nodded and followed him a few feet away where no one seemed to notice the two of you, except for Jared who was left alone and Walker’s friends who were standing across the hall from you; all trying to secretly look at the two of you.   

You could smell his cologne from where you were standing and you weren’t complaining. Sure, you didn’t know too much about his personality or what kind of person he was, but he was a pleasant sight to the eyes. You hadn’t really heard anything bad about him, except for the snide remarks from Jared whenever he caught you staring at him. You had heard some bad things about his friends, but even you had associated yourself with some bad people here and there.   

“Um, I know this is kind of random, but I was wondering if you’d maybe wanna go to the dance with me?” His voice was hopeful as he scratched the back of his neck and glanced in the direction of his buddies.   

You stood there dumbfounded as you thought about what he had just asked you. He wanted to go to the Junior dance with you? Really? You never thought you’d get asked to one of these types of things. Especially by your crush. 

You and Jared had even promised each other that if the other didn’t get an actual date, you’d go together and just make fun of all the mushy couples. Of course, you didn’t have to go to the dance to do that. The two of you made fun of high school couples just sitting at lunch or walking down the hallway. It was all light hearted fun, though. 

“Um, sure. Yeah, yeah I’d really like that.” You replied as you felt a wide grin cover your face. 

A boyish smirk made it’s way to his face and he nodded. “Great. I’ll talk to you later then?" 

“Yeah.” He gave you a small wave before walking back to his friends and they shared a few words before making their way to lunch. 

You were lost in a daze due to what had just happened that you hadn’t noticed Jared standing next to you until he spoke up. “What was that all about?" 

“He asked me to the dance.” You said as you continued to stare in the direction he had just walked with the same goofy smile plastered on your face. 

“He asked you to the dance? The Junior dance?” You simply nodded in response. “What did you say?" 

“Yes, of course.” You said, finally looking towards him. You were already thinking about what it’d be like to dance with Walker, hold his hand, talk to him. It all seemed surreal. 

“What about our promise?” He seemed a little upset, but you didn’t really pay it any mind.   

“We promised we’d go together if we couldn’t find an actual date. I found one. You should, too. It could be like a double date.” You suggested. 

“I don’t know, (Y/N). I don’t trust him.” He said, turning his head in the direction Walker had just left.   

“Why not?” You asked. 

“I mean, look at the crowd he hangs around. They’re known for going out, getting drunk, and having one night stands.” He replied, looking back at you. 

“Are you saying you think I’m going to go out, get drunk, and have sex on the first date?” You raised an eyebrow at him quizzically.   

“No, I just don’t want you being forced into a situation like that.” You rolled your eyes at him. 

“Jared, I’ll be fine. I know how to say no. I know my limits.” You tried to reassure him. 

“If I were you, I wouldn’t go. I mean, just think about his best friend, Mike. Mike’s an asshole. He sleeps around then comes to school the next day to brag about it and has been suspended more times than I can count. Remember that time Nancy said that Mike was harassing her? You know who just stood by and watched while laughing? Walker. What if he doesn’t give you a choice?” He pushed. 

“Jared, you’re being absurd. What? Are you saying he’s going to rape me?” He was beginning to get on your nerves. He had never even spoken to Walker. How could he know? 

“I’m just saying he doesn’t sound like the nicest guy and you could do better.” He defended. 

“Like who? This is the first guy to ask me out since elementary. Why can’t you just be a normal friend and be happy for me?” You were slightly offended at the way he was acting. Why was he so determined to make sure you didn’t go out with Walker? 

“Because last I checked I was your best friend and one of my jobs is to look out for you.” He almost retorted. 

“I’m not a child. I can look out for myself. Come on,” you spoke before he could continue. “we’re gonna be late for lunch.” You were almost full fledged pissed off at him now. Sure, he was just trying to look out for you, but he didn’t have to be such a dick about it. He was just making assumptions before even knowing the guy.   

Luckily, he didn’t mention the topic again the rest of the week. He had become more distant and didn’t offer to hang out after school, which you two did more often than not, but you figured he was just being stubborn.   

You had started to talk to Walker more throughout the week and you were happy to learn the two of you had a few similar interests. The more you talked to him, the more upset with Jared you became. He was completely wrong about him. He was amazing! Sure, you’d only been talking for a few days, but from the short time you’d spent with him, you could never imagine him being like Mike. Why he was friends with him was still a mystery to you, though because they seemed like polar opposites. You decided not to question it. Maybe Mike had a soft side to him. 

The night of the dance, you got ready in your chosen attire and waited impatiently for Walker to show up. When he did, you took a few pictures and then headed to the dance.   

The entirety of the dance, you couldn’t help but wonder why Jared hadn’t shown up. Was he really that mad at you? Or was he sick? You tried your best not to worry about him and just have fun, but eventually the need to know got the best of you and you ended up telling Walker you needed to leave early to check on your friend. He tried his best to persuade you to stay a little longer, but you knew you wouldn’t be able to forgive yourself if you didn’t act on this and then find out something was actually wrong. 

Walker eventually gave in and drove you to Jared’s. You were greeted and complimented by Constance when you walked in. Knocking seemed unnecessary considering this was practically your second home. You gave her a small greeting before making your way to Jared’s room. You gave a light knock and opened the door to find Jared sitting on his bed with his binder opened in front of him. 

"Hey.” You greeted. He looked up at you seeming slightly surprised at the sight of you. The realization that the two of you hadn’t talked in almost a week finally hit you and you could tell there was a tension in the air. 

“Hey.” He replied softly, looking you up and down. “You look good.” He said looking back down at his binder. 

“Thanks.” You gave a tight lipped smile. “I uh, came over to check on you. You didn’t come to the dance." 

"I know.” He stated simply, writing something down on his paper.   

“Why not?” You asked, finally fully stepping into the room and closing the door.
“Because I didn’t see a reason to. Figured it woulda been boring.” He shrugged. 


"Well, I didn’t have a date. Everyone else I knew did. If I went with a friend I would’ve just been third wheeling.” He said as you walked over and sat across from him on his bed. 

“I mean, you could’ve hung out with me and Walker and his friends. It was kinda awkward for me at times because I don’t know any of them that well. Would’ve been a hell of a lot better with you there.” You gave a light laugh, trying to relieve some of the tension. 

“And what was I supposed to do while you were off smooching with Walker?” He asked emotionlessly. 

“Well, for one we haven’t kissed yet. Two, you act like I’m your only friend who went. I’m sure one of the guys could’ve spared a few moments with their date for you.” You replied jokingly, still trying to get rid of the tension Jared was creating. 

He just shook his head lightly and wrote something down on his paper. “Is that all you wanted?" 

You were slightly taken aback by his response. The two of you had never really had a "fight,” like this. Sure, you had disagreaments, but nothing like this.  "Um, yeah I guess.“ 

"Then can you go? I’m trying to work in this assignment for Ms. Bailey’s class.” He more so stated than asked. 

“What’s your deal?” You asked. 

“What do you mean?" 

"All week you’ve been avoiding me and pushing me away. You’ve never acted like this.” There was another silence.   

He wasn’t writing or looking at his paper, he was staring blankly at his duvet. As if contemplating what to say. 

“Are you… jealous?” You asked cautiously. 

There was another pause before he sighed lightly. “Honestly? Yeah. A little.”
“Why? Just because I’m seeing someone now doesn’t mean you’re not still my best friend.” You offered a small smile, hoping you were reassuring him. 

“God you’re more oblivious than I thought.” He mumbled half to himself. 

“What do you mean?" 

He let out a sigh. "Is it really not obvious?” He asked. 

“Jared stop. You know I hate it when people talk indirectly like that.” You groaned slightly. 

“For fucks sake, (Y/N) I’ve liked you since I fucking got here. How is that not obvious?” He said tossing his pencil onto the binder and giving you a defeated look. 

You sat there in silence for a moment. Jared liked you? And he was upset that you didn’t know? “So, you’re mad that I’m with someone else because you like me? Even though you never told me?” You asked, irritated as you stood up and turned away from him. 

“Yeah. I know it sounds really stupid but I can’t help it, I’m jealous,” you heard him get up as well and approach you. When you turned around, he was a lot closer than you expected him to be. “And selfish.” He continued to get closer and you found yourself backing up. “And entitled.” Your back hit the wall and the space between the two of you was only wide enough for a piece of paper to fit through. “And head over heels for you." 

You could feel his breath on your face and it sent shivers down your spine. Jared had always been a bit of a flirt, but you figured he was just joking. His demeanor now was making you question that.

You couldn’t keep your eyes off of his lips and you knew he noticed this due to the smirk on his face. Despite your age, you hadn’t had your first kiss yet and you had never wanted to connect with someone more than in this moment.   

"What are you thinking about?” He asked in the husky voice that had developed the closer he got to you.   

“About how much I want to kiss you.” You were shocked by your own words. It had just slipped out. You looked up into his eyes to see the same smug look that resided on his lips. 

“So why don’t you?” He placed his forearms against the wall on either side of your head, causing you to be even more entranced.   

You didn’t respond and you just continued to glance inbetween his eyes and his lips. You weren’t going to lie, you had had moments where Jared made you blush and this isn’t the first time you’ve thought about kissing him, but you hadn’t ever really taken into consideration if you had feelings for him or not. With how uneasy he was making you, you felt that was more than obvious to the two of you now.

Highlights of my week

Here are the highlights of my week:

*Watching Breaking Bad. The more I see of it, the more I love it.

*Fixing an issue that someone had fucked up really bad at work.

* Playing Overcooked.

*Hugs from my kiddo when I was having a bad day. I didn’t have to say anything, he just knew.

*Listening to Nelson’s heart beat.

*Finding out one of my Besties is expecting. I have anothe baby quilt to make. Yay!

*Finishing a drawing for a friend. ( @madworlddiary ). I do take commisons, so if you’d like something drawn or painted, shoot me a message.


*Going shopping for stuff. Nelson got several nice things I can’t wait to see him wear.

*Feeling good about myself when I did my hair up all pretty.

*Being told I looked beautiful.

Painting The Walking Dead figures.

*Teaching my son to clean his room. He is eight and I have gotten a rather late start, but we are making progress. He has been doing better at his chores and homework.

*Going to a new Mexican resturant. I was told by a buddy of mine that it was better than the one we both love. He was right. It was amazing. I had Flan for the first time, oh my goodness was it delicious. I are more there in one sitting than I have all week.

*Having a nice breakfast.

*Watching Game Grumps.

*Getting a Gears of War 4 controller. Thank you, Nelson. It’s amazing and I can’t wait to test it out.

*Buying pretty things to wear to bed.

Those are the highlights of my week. What were yours?

“he hates it when we tell people he was born in a junkyard” he was DEFINITELY born in that junkyard did I tell u that he was born in a junkyard bc that’s definitely what happened we birthed him this child right here he’s not adopted lol

11 facts meme

hell yea i was tagged by my dudes @nataliaroserain and @slam-dunkula

1. im actually grounded from social media but im a rebel 

2. i fuckeinging? love music like dude…i die especially 80s post punk/goth and pyschidellic and experimental stuff its all So Good im listening to the pop group rn theyre good 

3. my favorite animes are bleach and death note and everything else comes after (i…Dont Love the jjba anime…)

4. i have a comic im working on but ive re started it 2 times since its inception 

5. i have hallicinations and they suck but sometimes their really funny and cool for example “fried beans justify the means” or when i saw a giant fucking bald slimey dude with him dick out excavating the walls ealier today

6. i lvoe my cat more than anything else on this planet

7. on all levels except physical i am fox mulder and dale cooper

8. both of my top favorite characters are mafia bosses with personality disorders (and they both die in shitty ways rip)

9. my favorite movies are naked lunch, videodrome, blue velvet, funny games,tom goes to the farm, the cabinet of dr caligari, and empire records

10. im double jointed in my pinky, wrists, and my hips

11. i gotta pee

i tag @lisa-lisajoestar @666homi @bastetmariah @nontsutta @seastarenthusiast

@blockted @succs @astronomywikia u dont have to do it if yuo dont want to but ya kno…Ya know…

Next Time (Gray)

Anonymous asked: Hello! I’ve requested before and you NEVER disappoint! Can I request a Gray scenario where you are a producer and he finds some of your stuff online and he asks around to see if anyone knows who you are (you hide your identity online), and when they don’t he contacts you personally and you agree to meet and when you meet he is shocked to find out that you are a girl? Thank you and keep up the lovely work!

Originally posted by kppoptrash

    Sunghwa clicked on the profile link - Oxic_91- and browsed through the tracks listed, listening to the first few seconds of several before sitting back to listen to all of one. He closed his eyes, soaking in the music, the relaxed electric piano, jazzy chords melding with a sharp drum track and electric bass vibing at the bottom. It was good. Really good, actually. He started listening to the other tracks, opening in other tabs the social media links listed on the profile. He was curious- who was the guy behind this music?

    But there was nothing on any of the profiles that indicated anything- no pictures, no personal information, nothing. He sighed, not sure exactly why he was so curious about this artist, but knowing he was. Maybe for a collab? He scrolled farther down the Twitter feed, pursing his lips as he looked in vain for some sense of the human behind the music. He reached for his phone, and dialed Jay.

    “Hey, what’s up?” Jay asked as soon as he picked up.

    “I found this producer on Soundcloud, Oxic_91, and I really want to figure out who it is. Do you know?” Sunghwa asked.

    “No, but I can look into it,” Jay said. “How come?”

    “I don’t know, I just really want to meet him. Just to talk and maybe collab on something. I don’t know.”

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i love watching new musicians discover things

my brother is taking saxophone lessons at school. he just asked me, “do you know what a grace note is?” turns out theres a grace note in one of his concert songs. i asked him to show me, he’s been practicing for a few minutes now. the light in his eyes when he perfectly transitioned from a B-flat to a B was lovely.

encourage new musicians. ask them what they’re working on. listen to them play things they’re proud of. offer help if you can. remember what it felt like when you discovered these things, and what it still feels like - the sheer objective pleasure of making music.

open starter |Piper| 

     “Blood and death and stuff doesn’t really bother me, once when I was nine, I had the day off school and my mom was working, she couldn’t find a babysitter so she took me to the hospital with her. I didn’t stay put like she told me, I never listen, rules suck, ya know?” He smirks. “Anyways, I explored, saw a gun shot victim bleed out and made friends with the medical examiner. His showed me how an autopsy is done.” 

My dog sleeps beside me when I’m on the computer at night doing work or just reading/listening to music/practicing stuff and while she wouldn’t protect me from shit initially just knowing she’s beside me is really comforting. 100/10 great dog. 

Edit: Somebody outside threw out their trash and made a loud enough noise that she immediately went in ‘Doggo’ mode as Miguel likes to put it, and she was ready to murder, but silently. Then after a minute I pet her and she put her head down again with the oldest sounding groan I’ve heard a dog ever do. 1000/10 ultimate grumpy protector. 

I’ve been tagged by @draccus-dormiens thank you! :)

Rules: Tag 10 people you want to get to know better

1. How old are you? 18
2. What’s your current job? Don’t have one I’m at university

3. What are you talented at? helping/listening to people, making people laugh (sometimes haha), a bit artsy and decorating and stuff, making things pretty :D

4. What is a big goal you are working toward (or have already achieved)? Think before I talk I tend to just spit out whatever comes to my mind :D

5. What’s your aesthetic? uuuh okay: books everywhere, the ocean just outside, hearing the calming waves, sun shining through a window, windy walks over dunes and on the beach, listening to music all day long, falling asleep to the sound of rain, fairy lights, blue and red,  coffee and ice tea, lots of mango,  going outside when it’s late and still warm, comfy clothes, pretty pencils and organizing stuff                                                                                                                      yeah i’m gonna stop now haha

6. Do you collect anything? books, notebooks, movie and concert tickets and pretty stones and shells

7. What’s a topic you always talk about? ugh books, movies, series, (in-) equality (sexuality, gender etc.), discrimination yeah…

8. What’s a pet peeve of yours? people not closing doors (it really drives me nuts), ignorance, naivety (like the really bad kind), stupid questions where the answer is like SO logIC ugh

9. Good advice to give? It’s not gonna last forever, always keep breathing, have courage & be kind (seriously), you WILL get through it, believe

10. What are three songs you’d recommend? Brave by Action Item, Water Guns by Todrick Hall feat, Jordin Sparks, What It’s Like To Be Lonely by Tyler Ward (i tried to pick out some with a really good message or idk)

I am tagging: @letsskipthispart @archerboyjr @sometimes-life-gets-hard @a-ticket-to-another–world @beyzathe @thisrenegadesnotchanging @kat-from-minasmorgul @autordanielschmidt @sarahtoninsmile @theredbelle @the-resident-wallflower

anonymous asked:

Hello, I was wondering if you could help me with something. I accidentally soulbonded with someone really bad. Horror movie franchise bad. I've explained what is going on to him but communication is very limited for me. He's very... loud. I'm not sure how to explain it but he's a very strong presence in my mind now. It's kind of freaking me out. If I try to talk to my other soulbonds he listens in and stuff it's very unnerving. Do you have any tips on getting him to chill, or out of my head?

A trick I’ve sometimes used for soulbonds who like listening in on things a little too much and can get into your head is to imagine a soundproof barrier in your mind where thoughts can’t get through. You could try some other similar way of cutting him off when his presence is unwanted.

Of course, this hasn’t worked for me every time but it does work sometimes. I would give it a try. Try to concentrate as much as you can on drowning him out if it’s your first time doing it. Think of things actively stopping him and him being silent. It will get easier over time if you can pull it off.

-Mod Squidle

Since it’s been a little while since I actually posted something, have this quick doodle I made of Sci freaking out. I drew this the other night when I was a bit stressed, so I thought, why not post it?

I just started a new semester of classes and I need to figure out how to better manage my time so I can get both my school work and stuff for Tumblr done in a reasonable amount of time.

I’ve also realized it’s been nearly a month since I posted Chapter 2 of Oasis at Worlds’ End, and this upsets me. Chapter 3 is in progress, and I have a sheet of notes for the chapter, but I haven’t finished typing it yet. I hope to make some significant progress this weekend. I’ll try to get it out as soon as I can; Sorry to anyone who’s been waiting for it.

Tag people you want to know better.

Tagged by @purplelunarneptune .

1: Name/Nickname : James, Syd. 

2: Relationship Status: Single and kinda okay with it. 

3: Favorite color: Navy/Midnight blue. 

4: Last song I listened to: Heymoonshaker - “Hollow Love”

5: Favorite Youtube channels: I’m a slut for pewdiepie. Also jubyphonic, ashestoashesjc , and Onision. (Say what you will about the last one, I’m not replying to any hate.) 

6: First Fandom: Probably Creepypasta. I just like creepy stuff. I dont regret having that “cringy” phase really, we all go through something similar. In fact I still listen to creepypasta’s here and there. 

7: Hobbies: Screaming into the abyss and the abyss screaming back. Meaning, I like to draw. I also like hanging out with my friends when I can and sleeping. 

8: Things I am working on: Being nicer. Sticking up for myself. School. 

9: Worst thing ive ever eaten: Broccoli. Kill it. 

10: Favorite place: Out in the woods when its nice and gloomy and foggy with some tea and a blanket, or my bedroom. The tea still applies to both situations. 

11: Three wishes: That I myself can become a better, healthy person mentally and physically, that everyone else can become healthy mentally and physically, and probably a billion bucks straight from Donald fuckface Drumfs account to mine. 

I’m gonna tag 

 ( I see you mutuals.)

sanctum-of-fantasy  asked:

10, 11, 13, 14 and 45? Please~

Asks for fanfic writers

10. How do you do your researches?

Lots and lots of Google.
And reading.
And Googling some more.
And poking my editor.
And sometimes reading novels/watching movies.
…and some more Googling for good measure.  

11. Do you listen to music when writing?
For sure, but different kinds depending on what I’m doing. I listen to some music to brainstorm and figure out what i’m writing, and other more instrumental, lowkey stuff when I’m actually writing since more intense lyrics/melodies that I use for brainstorming sometimes distract me XD. 

13. hardest character to write
Oh man…so far it’d be the antagonist of the The Patient. I’m not the best at antagonists, so I needed some help making him sinister XD.

14. easiest character to write

45. Share the synopsis of a story you work on that you haven’t published yet.
Deep in the heart of some small towns across America and Canada, are secrets hiding beneath the surface of their peaceful facades. These secrets will soon come to light as brave young souls in this town become witness to, and maybe even victims of…

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Thank you so much for the ask! I hope to see you again in my ask box soon!

anonymous asked:

A match up please? 😊 I'm half Korean half Filipino. I have long mocha hair and brown eyes. I'm very cheerful and outgoing with friends but get awkward and shy around strangers and have a resting bitch face due to that lol. I'm also pretty girly and love makeup and beauty products. People say I'm a very chill person and very relaxing to be with since I'm easy to talk to and I'm a good listener. I speak 3 languages fluently and I love traveling. I like working out but only when I'm not lazy lol.

I ship you with Akaashi Keiji

Akaashi knows that the two of you are a pretty couple and while he doesn’t say anything about it he does enjoy it when people point it out.  Though he doesn’t know a lot about makeup and beauty products he will go shopping with you for them, and he’ll even buy you new stuff for gifts a lot of the time just because he can.

You being a very relax person is a nice break for him after spending all day with Bokuto.  During this time he likes to ask you  to say random things in different languages.  He also takes this time to learn bits of the language so he can try to speak to you.


“Angels aren’t always beautiful.”
“You are.”


I wanted to draw something for the angelic waiter-AU for @warlocksass but it wouldn’t work out like I wanted to… Q.Q (also, is that anon, who suggested a Malec-picture with winged!alec inspired by Hurts, still around? I was listening to Hurts when drawing these :) … don’t know if that qualifies for it, though)

i have this one friend who just seems to not like me. like she never responds to texts or anything and it’s just 55 texts from me in a row and she responds with like two words then doesn’t go on with the conversation. then i’ll be talking to her about something i care about and she seems like she’s listening but she really isn’t and i only find that out later when she has no idea what i was talking about. she accepts hugs and stuff from other people but rejects it from me no matter what. i know she has low self esteem so i always try to help her but it’s ended up with me doing all of the work. i thought we were good and i thought that she valued my friendship but apparently not. this girl has literally admitted to me that she isn’t her real self around me and hat just seems so fake and i’m like??????????? i pour my heart out to her but she never opens up and i don’t want to pressure her and i’m literally being petty by putting this on tumblr bc i know she ignores all my posts.