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Acowar ship spoiler

I am quite upset about the development of a certain ship. I will not mention their names but for all who read the spoilers they know who I am referring to. 

Under the cut I will give some proofs that SJM really screwed up regarding that ship. This of course includes spoilers, so you are warned!

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🌟follower appreciation🌟

If you haven’t already checked these blogs out, I highly recommend them- they’re all wonderful!

But, in all seriousness, I would like to thank all of you for making my experience in this community a really positive one. You are all such creative writers and this fandom is full of talented people.

I talk to you regularly and enjoy our roleplays immensely!

@successfullybedazzledmyface @fordfpines @actualricksanchez @ford-filbrick-pines-phd

We’ve roleplayed before and we should definitely roleplay again!

@goodolgideon @saltysciencesixer @fcrtune-ma @trustingstar @betelgeusessonajblog @dipperxpinetree @humbledpine @glittcrguts @dontcallmelittledipper @theglitterytwin @thephantomthiefarrives @somepointsomewhere

I admire you from afar (and I would love to roleplay with you sometime)

@goldenbutnotinthegoodway@stanfordsixerpines@captivatinginnocence@billchaoscipher@mystcriiious@noblepine@hillbillyisms @tiitaniumxwill @the-bigdippcr @itsrickybxtch @dreamxdemon

anonymous asked:

In your audio posts/videos you LITERALLY SOUND LIKE A FEMALE. Stop lying to your audience's faces you transtrender lmao. It's okay to have daydreams but you are getting so cringey.

Lol okay, like idk what’s the point of this? I’m sorry that you are so bitter and have so much free time that you feel the need to waste it on me. But chill the hell out edgelord.

I don’t have an audience, I have people that enjoy talking to me and I enjoy talking to them, and maybe in the future we can even be close friends. I’m not some host, nor am I some kind of celebrity to have an audience. I’m no one, and the fact that you are seriously wasting your time on me just confuses me.

If I bother you that bad then unfollow me if you follow me. Block me. Get rid of me. Why keep looking at something that upsets you?

If you are so starved for attention that you even need mines by being a jerk, then okay. Just talk it out and we can figure it out. We all go through some shit sometimes and need to vent out.

truetildeathmb  asked:

Hi so I don't know if the ask box is open or what but can I get lips and arms for Kankuro please?

Lips-

  • How do they kiss?
    • Kankuro kisses deeply and passionately, and he will try to draw it out for as long as he possibly can.
  • What sort of sweet nothings do they whisper?
    • ‘I love you,’ ‘You’re the most beautiful person I’ve ever seen.’
  • What do they like to talk about?
    • He enjoys being able to talk about his puppets; What he’s currently adding to them, what he’s fixing on them, and if he’s making a new one.
  • Can they sing?
    • No.

Arms-

  • What kind of hugger are they?
    • He mostly gives half hugs. But when he does give you a real hug, it will be tight and long.
  • How do they carry their s/o to bed?
    • Bridal Style.

- StarChild

Hold my hand

Words: 1365
Warning: Swearing
Requested: no (please request stuff tho)
Pairing: Josh Dun x reader
Sum. : The one where you work at a café and it gets surrounded by fans and you have to get them out of there unharmed

A/N: idk….seriously please request stuff I am not that creative
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You were surrounded, actually forget that, you weren’t, the café was. Great, it was not like the first time the café was in this situation. You scored this job as a barista right after you got out of college and you really started to enjoy talking to people everyday. Over the last few years you had been working there you were able to climb the ladder and now you were co-managing the café. Unfortunately the café was near the big arena in your city, people would come in before concerts and you would see all these happy people with band shirts and merchandise. This was also the problem, not only fans would come but also the performers themselves. There were a lot of times where it was like with any other customer, they came in got their order and left again. But then there where the times just like now, they came in and during this someone noticed them and suddenly the café was surrounded sometimes even completely filled with fans. Luckily your colleagues were faster this time and they could close all doors before the café could get crowded. There were about ten people looking at you desperately. You were the manager for the day and you had to decide what to do. Firstly you took the two regular customers with you and let them out of the back door, hoping they would get out of the crowd fine. You handed both a gift card to make up for the inconvenience. After you came back to the front you saw both of them walking down the street and you sighed happily knowing they made it out fine. Now there was the real struggle, you had to get eight people out of this café without the fans noticing. You sorted them mentally, two were your biggest trouble Josh Dun and Tyler Joseph, Twenty one pilots. You had obviously heard of them, you were quite a big fan of their music yourself, and of them of course. Then you had two security guards and Jenna. At least three of those had to get out completely unnoticed. The rest were crew members, unknown to you and hopefully the rest of the fans. You were able to get the crew members out of the back door without much trouble as there were only very few people around. You took one of the employees and showed them the last option you had. A nondescript door led down a flight of stairs and into the basement. It wasn’t really being used anymore, a few chairs and old tablecloths were spread across the room. The basement connected to another hallway that led up another flight of stairs with a ramp on it’s left side. It ended in a small hut in the backyard of the café where your car was parked. It was the old way of getting and storing things in the basement when it still was a small bar. After it had been converted to a café the ramp and the basement wasn’t needed anymore but no one closed this way either. You colleague grabbed one of the security guard and brought him into the hut. You followed him shortly after with Jenna. After two more trips only Josh was left in the front room. He sat at the last table out of the view of anyone outside. You grabbed his hand but he just shook it off. “Mr. Dun I need you to come with me. This is the only way you will be able to get out unless you want to be torn apart by your fans.”, you looked down at him in despair. “It’s Josh, just Josh.”, it was the first time he looked at you and you felt your face heat up because of the way he smiled at you. “Well then Josh, let’s get you out of here”, you stepped back a little giving him the chance to stand up. The cheering outside got louder and you saw him crunch his face together as if it hurt him. “Please, Josh”, you put one hand on his shoulder pushing him slightly towards the door. “I don’t know, I feel like I betray them. I…”, you didn’t give him time to think and pushed him into the back room. “You’re not, it’s their fault. You now that”, you opened the door that led to the basement. “Let’s go”, you walked down the stairs and you heard him follow you. “Fuck it’s dark in here”, he said under his breath and you didn’t know if you were meant to hear it. “Do you wanna take my hand?”, you looked back at him. He shook his head but your gut told you that he was simply too proud to admit it. You didn’t want to push him further so you walked through the basement and entered the next hallway. “Fuck”, it wasn’t more than a whisper but you still heard it. “C'mon take my hand and let’s go”, you grabbed his hand and began walking up the stairs. He tightly clutched you hand and trailed behind you. You squeezed his hand and then you finally entered the hut and saw that the rest was already out standing in front of it. “Thanks”, you didn’t expect a hug so you stood frozen for a second. You hugged him back and you felt your checks warming up again. “No problem, that’s customer service I guess”, you laughed slightly and opened the door for him after the hug ended. The whole group rejoined in the backyard and after a final thank you they moved on through the ally way back to the arena.

It had now been a few hours since the incident and you were about ready to close the café. You finally did a bunch of the paperwork that you procrastinated on for days so you were staying late. You went back into the front room, wiping down the tables again making sure that everything was ready for the next day. You heard the bell go announcing someone had entered the café. Automatically you called out a “We’re closed, I’m sorry”, but nobody answered or left. When you looked up someone stood in the middle of the room with a beanie on the head and a scarf around the neck, way too warm for this weather and also covering nearly all of their facial features. Great, this could be anyone, a junkie, a robber, just a customer, anyone really. “Please leave, you can come back in the morning we are closed.”, you tried the friendly way again. The person looked around as if they were making sure no one followed them. After a few seconds of silence they pulled the beanie of their head and yellow fluff was visible. “Josh”, you exclaimed maybe a little bit too excited. “Hi”, he smiled back finally removing the scarf. “What…what do you want though? Don’t you have a concert to be at?”, you stood awkwardly a couple of feet away from him. “I just wanted to thank you again and I wanted to give you this”, he quickly closed the distance between you two and placed a piece of paper in your hand. “You will understand”, with that he left the café quicker than you could say anything.
You sat on your bed ready for bed when you remembered the piece of paper that was now tucked away in your pocket. You grabbed it and unfolded it slowly. “Hey, thanks for getting us out of there + I am totally not scared of the dark, that was just a way to get closer to you, you know…anyway want to grab coffee? Obviously only if you aren’t sick of it already…”, he seemed to have blacked out a few words every now and then because there were black spots all over the paper. At the bottom of the piece was a number, his number. You couldn’t get sick of coffee it it meant seeing him again, right?

i dont think i’ve actually seen anyone talking about how much they enjoyed watching 13rw i think everybody just assumed that everyone liked it so they decided to hate on it or something. i never finished it tho so idk just seems to work that way with a lot of things

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Type the first few words (my name is, I live, I enjoy…Etc) on google and let word suggestions do the rest…

My name is human.

My age is in Spanish.

I live the way I talk.

My body is a cage.

I am looking forward to working with you.

I enjoy talking to you.

My ideal partner is in life. <-This one was actually hard to find lol!

My turn ons are hugging and depression. 

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he didnt think she’d get this far

inspired by this kinda

On Ke$ha’s hit 2010 song, Blah Blah Blah, she says “zip your lip like a padlock”. I never even questioned this 7 years ago but I’ve been thinking about it lately. It makes no sense. Padlocks don’t zip.