thank for staying the stream guys!!!


In this album released at the time of the new year, I want to ask for your support this year too.

First of all, my family
I miss you, I’m sorry that I can’t stay beside to take care of you even if I want too. My beloved family, please don’t forget that I always love you.
I’m always grateful to you guys.

Our members, Namjoonie-hyung, Seokjinie-hyung, Hoseokie-hyung, Yoongi-hyung, Taehyungie, Jungkookie
Thinking of it, we have reached our 5th year.
I always feel this but, it seems like I can gain strength from looking at you guys, who are always by my side. We used to not match well but now I think we’re really like brothers.
I always want to say thank you to you guys who make me enjoy everything I do even more.
I love you.

Bang Shihyuk PD-nim, Vice President Yoojung, Director Shinkyu, Director Seokjoon, Director Chaeeun, Director Lee Hyuk
Hobeomie-hyung, Sungseokie-hyung, Sejinie-hyung, Jungilie-hyung, Yoonjae-hyung, Sunhakie-hyung, Kwangtaekie-hyung
Pdogg PD-nim, Dohyungie-hyung, Donghyukie-hyung, Junsangie
Teacher Sungdeuk,  Sunghyunie-hyung, Hyunjoo-noona, Sunkyung-noona, Gabriel-hyung, Gaheonie
Jooyoungie-hyung, Changwonie-hyung, Bosungie-hyung, Wooyoungie-hyung, team leader Jaedong
Woojung-noona, Hayan-noona, Surin-noona, Hyunji-noona, Bunhong-noona, Hyeyoung-noona
Team leader Heesun, Seuli-noona, Nayeob-noona, Seolhee-noona, Jinah-noona, Kyungjin-noona, Yoori-noona, Onnuri-noona
Sungho-hyungnim, Hyojin-noona, Sunjung-noona, Mijung-noona, Yeonhee-noona, Seungwoo-hyungnim, Hyewon-nim, Yeji-nim
Hyukki-hyung, Eunjung-noona, Eunsang-hyungnim, Junho-hyungnim
Jungwook-hyungnim, Junsu-hyungnim, Hyunmin-hyungnim
Joowon-nim, Jooyeon-nim, Daito-sensei

Our family, including Bang Shihyuk PD-nim who thinks of us more than anybody else
Our beloved manager hyungs who stay up all night to stay with us and always go through so much, our PD-nims who always work hard to create good contents, our noonas and hyungs who work so hard from behind to make us become better idols… I’m really grateful to all of you, please don’t get hurt and I hope you will be happy like us, even happier than us.
And our Seolhee-noona, Bosungie-hyung who have worked really hard so far, please come visit often. You’re always welcomed.

Head of Department Dareum, Head of Department Naejoo, Head of Department Jihye, Jinyoungie-hyung, Hyunah-noona, Seolji-nim, Songhee-noona, Sohee-noona
Head of Department Hajung, Hyesoo-noona, Seoyeon-noona, Yeonhee-nim, Jieun-nim

I always feel uneasy that I can’t say thank you to you often. I should say more of those things to people who are close to us like family. Our hyungs, noonas who stay up all night with us, who go through a lot, who work hard to make us look better, I love you so so much and thank you.
I’ll do better~~ I love you.

Our family members including Director Lumpens, Director Hyunwoo, Director GDW, Writer Kim Hyungshik, Writer Kim Rinyong, Writer Jung Seok, Junsu-hyungnim, Writer Sung Goo, Plan A family including Sangwook PD-nim, Heena PD-nim, Hyunjung-seonsaengnim.

I think now we’ve become like a family just like our company members. I’m thankful for the wonderful contents that you always create for us, but more than that it’s thanks to you making us feel comfortable and enjoy on every set that we can do it more enjoyably. Please take care of us this year too.

Just Dance family, my friends, our Jinwoo-hyung

I wanted to say this but, I’m always thankful to you for staying by my side.

Hyungnims whom I adore and love, Timo-hyung, Sungwoon-hyung, Taeminie-hyung, Kwonho-hyung, Jonginie-hyung
I see you guys as much as our members so you may feel embarrassed reading these stuffs, but thanks to you I have fun everyday. Now please let the maknae treat once. I love you.


We have already reached our 5th year? Time flies so fast that even I wonder since when time goes by this.
Don’t worry, we still have so many things to show you guys, so with this album as the start, we’ll get to spend this year together too. Let’s kick off this album with fun and enjoy this year.
I hope you will all have a happy new year, don’t get hurt and be happy. I love you!

Those who always stay with us, I love you.

Sincerely, Jimin

Jin | Suga | J-hope | Rap Monster | Jimin | V | Jungkook

Damn. : Andy Biersack Imagine 

 "Just one more interview and then we’re free.“ Andy groaned. "Impatient much?” Ashley joked. Black veil brides were doing interviews for their upcoming tour with a band they had yet to meet. It was a last minute addition after Juliet dropped out because of her relationship with Andy falling out. It had been a couple months so Andy was completely fine. The guys sat on the couch side by side and answered multiple questions they’ve answered a thousand times before. 

While the interviewer was speaking, the door opened and everyone heard it. Andy had not looked up yet only because he was too busy day dreaming. The only reason he had stopped was because everyone was silent. Andy finally broke is gaze on the floor and looked up to where everyone’s attention was at. He saw three guys, tattooed, tall, one had glasses, one had a hat, and the other was plain. All wore black but what everyone was looking at was the girl that was with them. She was shorter than them, dressed in black like the rest and was oblivious to the attention. They were speaking with the BVB manager so not even the guys noticed the room had gone silent. 

 "Um, so thank for being here guys,“ the interviewer finally spoke and turned to the camera, "stay tuned, next we have Y/B/N for their first interview!” The camera turned off and Andy thought how weird it must of have been for the viewers of the live stream to witness the silence. Andy watched as Y/B/N walked to the couch they were just on, the girl sitting in the middle of the guys. “Welcome back! We’re here with Y/B/N for their first interview! Please state your name and what you do in the band.” The dude interviewing was looking at the girl the whole time so she spoke first. 

“My name is Y/N and I play guitar.” Andy only heard her because after she spoke his ears blocked out the sounds of everyone. “Y/N…” He though to himself. A/N: kinda lame I know but I wanted to at least write SOMETHING xx

Life Update!

Hey dudes! First of all, I wanna give a huge welcome to all the new followers I’ve gotten since… well jeeze, forever ago it seems! 

For any of you wondering what’s with this massive inactivity surge recently, I’ve been inundated at work, and the PRT is up and coming, so most of my free time has been spent hitting the gym HARD with @djkvesper immediately after work. Good news is it’s paying dividends! Bad news is, the little free time I have at the end of the day has been going to working on my Scaramouche cosplay and spending time with @djkvesper and as such I have had pretty much zero time to get on my main computer, let alone work on comics and art.

It’s looking like another two weeks of this pace in my life at the very least, but I will continue trying to schedule art streams when I can spare the sleep, and am working especially hard to try to finish out my Gaster Origins fancomic, Seems Very Interesting

Funny bit? I stayed up late tonight attempting to finish panels that I thought would complete the next update! Turns out I actually needed to draw some gap-fillers from the previous update to lead to the panels that I finished completely… TLDR: I have part 54 finished, but not part 53. Here are a couple of panels from 54 as a consolation!

Anyhoo, thanks again for sticking around and hope to see you guys at a few streams! 


I Won’t Say Goodbye- Scott McCall Imagine

Requested: can you do a scott mccall imagine where she’s human and there dating and she got kidnap by theo to get scott and theo gets mad so he like stabs her and she’s dying in scotts arms and he gives her the bite to save her even though she didn’t want to be a werewolf but can you end it with fluff please?

A/N: Sorry this is a day late, but I hope it’s close to what you wanted and hope you enjoy!! 

Warning: Some minor swearing I think

“You just can’t trust him Scott” Stiles exclaimed. Today the pack was having a meeting to discuss the new wolf in town, Theo. Scott was insisting that there was nothing to worry about, but no one was convinced, not even me, Scott’s girlfriend. Being the only two humans in the pack, Stiles and I have been extra precautious lately, especially after Allison’s death.

“Come on guys, we have to at least give him a chance. Besides, he hasn’t done anything wrong or anything remotely suspicious. We can’t just label him the bad guy.” At this point Scott pleaded for someone to believe him. Even being a true alpha, Scott would never force anyone in his pack to do anything they didn’t want. But at this point, he was desperate.

“You’re right” I said clearly. Audible sighs and grumbles filled the room. “Don’t give me that guys. We have always given everyone the benefit of the doubt, that’s the kind of pack we are. I mean Malia, we believed that you didn’t kill your sister, and Liam we figured out how to control your anger. So, until Theo does something to make us believe he is a bad guy, we should give him a chance.”

Once I finished speaking, everyone was letting off a small head nod, and Stiles looked defeated. When I looked over to Scott, his face lit up with a large grin. Although, I still had a bad feeling about Theo, I’ll still give him a chance. Besides, our pack could use another member and he seemed incredibly strong.

As the pack left the McCall house, I stayed behind to spend time with Scott. Once hearing the door close, signifying the last person left, Scott instantly wrapped his arms my waist, and placed a gentle kiss to my lips.

“Thank you” he mumbled while our lips were together.

“You know I’ll always have your side.”

“Yeah, it just sucks that the rest of the pack doesn’t trust me right now” he said with sadness.

“Scott don’t worry about it. You know they would follow you no matter what. They just have their guard up after everything that went down earlier this year, that’s all.”

“Okay, you’re right. I understand.” I flash a cocky grin at his words. “How’d I get so lucky? Not only are you smart but you’re also sexy as hell.”

A blush crept across my face, as Scott brought our lips together once more. I felt his hands roam all over my body, my hands made their way up to the back of his neck. A laugh escaped my lips as his hand ended up tickling my side. I immediately regretted laughing, because Scott took this as his opportunity to attack my sides which brought me into a laughing fit.

“Scooooott stopppp” I whined through laughs. Instead of stopping, Scott kept going and laughing during the process. “I…I can’t breathe. I submit, I submit!”

“Alright, alright, I can tell you’ve had enough” he joked.

“Am I interrupting something?” The voice caught us both off guard as we turned to see Scott’s mom standing there. Scott’s mom was like another mother to me, and she always made me feel welcome.

“Hi Miss McCall, how was work?”

“It was surprisingly uneventful tonight. And (y/n) call me Melissa, Miss McCall always makes me feel old” she chuckled. “Are you staying for dinner?”

“Oh I can’t, I told my parents I’d eat with them for once. Thank you though.”

“No problem, tell your parents I said hi.” She gave me a small hug and said her goodbye. Being the gentleman that he is, Scott walked me out to my car. Before he opened my door he placed one more kiss to my lips and temple.

“Call me when you’re done eating” he said.

“Ehh maybe” I said sarcastically and gave him a wink as I drove off.

As I pulled up to my house, I see a man standing at my front door. However, I could only see his back so I wasn’t too sure who it was. He looked tall and muscular, and perhaps familiar. When I put my car in park I see the man turn around and panic sets in. Theo.

“Hey (y/n)” he waved.

“Hey Theo, umm what are you doing here?”

“Well I figured since we live on the same street and are in the same chemistry class, we could study together for our exam later this week. And if I’m being honest, I know you’re one of the smartest in the class and I could really use the help.”

“Sure that sounds good, I’m just about to have dinner with my parents so could you come back over at about 7?” My voice was shaking and I was nervous, but I tried my best to not make it obvious to him.

“Thank you so much” he exclaimed. “I’ll be back by then.”

Dinner with my family was uneventful, and I barely spoke. Instead my mind was focused on Theo coming over later. He seemed like he genuinely needed help, so I shouldn’t worry, right? But still there was an uneasy feeling that filled my stomach, and I needed to control it before he came over.

It was 10 minutes to 7, so I grabbed my notes and text book and set up a small space for us to study in the living room. Unfortunately, my parents were leaving to go over to my aunt’s house for some drinks since they don’t have work tomorrow, which means it will just be me and Theo. I thought about texting Scott, but then he would think that I didn’t actually trust him. I could do this, I just have to stay calm and trust that Scott is right.

I’m brought out of my thoughts when doorbell sounded. I took a deep breath before opening the door, which I’m sure he could hear, but I couldn’t help it. Once I open the door, I see Theo standing there with his book in hand and a large grin on his face.

“Thanks again (y/n), my parents would kill me if I got an F” he greeted.

“It’s really no problem, just come on in, and we can get started.” I lead the way to the living room and sat down where I left my books. “So, what would you like to cover first?”

“I figured we could talk about how certain chemicals react to the human body” he stated nonchalantly.

“Wha—“ I started but in that moment Theo sprayed my face with something and I became unconscious.

(Third Person P.O.V.)

Scott laid in his bed as he slowly drifted to sleep. However, he wanted to try and stay up until (y/n) called him. Usually she would have at least sent him a message by now, but there was nothing. He figured she had just been really tired after dinner and went to bed early. Scott’s eyes get heavier and heavier, but shot wide open when he heard his phone ring. When he looked at his phone he was surprised to see (y/n)’s mom’s number, maybe her phone broke, he thought.

“Hello” he answers.

“Scott, thank goodness you answered. Is (y/n) with you? She hasn’t been answering her phone and her father and I are starting to get worried. If she is with you just tell her we aren’t mad for her sneaking out, we just want to make sure she’s safe” Mrs. (y/l/n) said with a panicked tone.

“She’s not at home” Scott asked with worry. “I’m sorry but I haven’t seen her since she left my house at like 4. I can call Lydia and see if she’s with her. But (y/n) hasn’t answered any of my messages since she left either.”

“Oh my goodness, this can’t be happening. Could you please call Lydia, and if she’s not with her then we may have to call Stiles’ dad.” Tears streamed down your mom’s eyes and your dad just stood there with a scared expression.

“Don’t worry, I’ll take care of it. You guys just stay home, keep all the lights on, and have the phones next to you in case she comes home or calls, okay?”

“Thank you Scott, we really appreciate it. Don’t hesitate to call if you find anything out.”

Once Scott was done talking to your mom, he first called Lydia, only to find out that she hasn’t seen you since the meeting. He then called, Stiles, Liam, and everyone else in the pack, but no one had seen you. The entire pack gathered at Scott’s house and came up with a plan to find you.


My eyes felt heavy and my head was pounding. Shivers traveled my body as I tried to regain consciousness. However, when I attempted to sit up, I realized that I am stuck in place and can’t move. Panic sets in and I instantly started trying to free my arms and legs.

“Ya know, it probably easier if you just laid still” the familiar voice stated. When I turned my head into the direction of the voice, my eyes met Theo’s. A smirk covered his face, as if he had just won a prize.

“What the hell are you doing” I yelled at him.

“Well, I suppose since you’re going to die, I can just tell you my plans anyways” he said calmly. “Apparently the Dread Doctors are very interested in your blood. I don’t really know why, maybe they just want you dead to get at Scott, but I have to follow my bosses’ orders. But don’t worry, it will only hurt for a second.”

Theo walked closer to me, meanwhile tears flowed down my cheeks. I was alone and afraid. I hated being the damsel in distress, but at least they usually get saved. However, my hope had faded and I had to prepare to face death by myself.

His claws appeared while my heart raced. Theo lightly brushed his claws against my abdomen, and a devilish grin covered his face. With one swift motion, I felt my skin get punctured and my breaths get heavy. My eyes fluttered all the while I drifted in and out of consciousness. My final moments were approaching, my eyes weren’t strong enough to stay open, but I tried holding on as long as I could. With my final breaths, I swear I heard yelling and fighting, but had little time to comprehend before I drifted away…


My eyes were still closed and my body still sore. Do people still feel pain when they die, or am I in hell in which I will feel eternal pain. A groan left my lips and I swear I heard hushed voices.

“(Y/n)” a soft voice that sounded similar to Melissa said. “(Y/n) can you open your eyes?”

I did as I was told, only to see bright lights on the ceiling. When I turned my head away from the lights, I saw a crowd of familiar people standing beside me.

“Wha— What are you guys doing here” I stuttered. “Please tell me you didn’t die trying to save me.”

“No, we’re fine, everyone is fine. Including you” Lydia cooed.

“But how am I still alive” I questioned. I looked around the room, and saw worried expressions, however the one face I didn’t see was Scott. Everyone exchanged glances with one another and sent me looks of pity. “Where is Scott.”

“I’ll go get him. We’ll all give you two some time alone” Stiles mentioned. As the pack exited the room, I was given soft hugs and I swear I could all hear their heart rates beating rapidly.

“Thank god you’re okay” Scott greeted.

“But how am I okay? I literally felt Theo push his claws into me and watched blood pour out. How am I not dead” I choked out the last words. Scott’s face was filled with worry, he tried finding words to say but nothing was coming out. This time, however, I was sure I could hear his heart racing and smell the anxiousness on him. “Scott…”

“Baby, I’m so sorry, but I didn’t have any other choice” he pleaded.

“What the hell Scott! You know what I always said, that if it ever got to the point, I didn’t want the bite. How could you do this!”

“Please (y/n) you have to understand, I had no other choice. You were dying in my arms and were holding on for dear life. I just… I couldn’t lose you.”

“But don’t you see that by giving me the bite, you did lose me. You completely lost all of my trust. First with Theo and now with the bite. I can’t believe you” my voice was filled with anger. I didn’t dare look at Scott, nonetheless, I could smell the tears that dripped down his cheeks.

“Please, you can trust me. I’m so sorry I was wrong about Theo, I should have listened to all of you, but he seemed normal. From now on I’ll be more careful when trusting new people. But you have to understand that the bite is not a bad thing. Sure it has its rough moments, and your first full moons will suck, but I’ll be with you every step of the way.” As he spoke he lightly grabbed my hand. Part of me wanted to retract my hand, but for some reason I couldn’t bring myself to do it.

“Tell me that you don’t love me and you don’t want to be with me, and then I’ll leave you alone” Scott said in a hushed tone.

“I just don’t know what to think. Of course I love you, but I just feel so confused and betrayed. I feel like I cheated death, and it’s just not fair.”

“But you didn’t even deserve to die in the first place. Your mom told me you were having Theo over to study and then he must have attacked you. So nowhere in that time frame did you deserve to die, you were just trying to give him a chance and help him out, and it’s all my fault. I honestly can’t express how sorry I am.”

A silence fell in the room, neither of us sure what to say next. Both of our heart rates raced with worry and fear. I didn’t want our relationship to be over, but I also wasn’t ready to be a werewolf. How would I tell my parents, would they even believe me? My mind wandered through millions of concerns that my new life would bring about.

“I love you.” His voice was so soft, but because of my new sense of hearing, I was able to fully understand what Scott just said.

“I love you too Scott. I shouldn’t have freaked out like I did, I’m just scared” I admitted.

“It’s okay, it’s natural to be scared but remember you have a whole pack and me by your side” he said as he placed a soft kiss to my lips. “The only we have to worry about is you hopefully not killing me or your parents on your first full moon.”

Good News

Originally posted by quandtaspasdeviesociale

Thanks to all the generous offers and commissions I was able to pay the bills and the rent. You guys have no idea how grateful I am for all the help ;w; I think I can say you literally saved my, our lives.

So, in return for the generousity I’m going to celebrate with a Request Stream. You heard well, A Request Stream, This Friday! Around 10-11am (Central European time)

Happy? Good XD Stay tuned, and love ya’ll

In The Silence I Hear You

Resbang 2016

CLICK FOR ART BY @amberlehcar (warning: spoilers for chapter six!) 


It’s been so long since Soul could hear his own music. Even longer since he cared, after what music did to Wes and his family. But when his childhood friend Maka returns like a tempest to Death City and demands he accompany her in an upcoming competition, Soul must decide whether the pain of reclaiming his sound is worth the rush of playing with her again. A Your Lie in April AU.

Rating: T

Warnings: Depression, major character death, some gore, some suicidal ideation

This entire project would be utter garbage without my betas the #Jortsquad. @zxanthe @silly-twin-stars @makapedia @fabulousanima @sojustifiable @professor-maka @marshofsleep and @adulterclavis, thank you, thank you. From denim jackets and :leggy: to music recs and late night conversations that have actually changed my life, you guys have helped me grow as both a writer and a person, and I will be forever grateful. I cannot thank you enough for your wit, friendship, memes, and incredible ability to put up with my near-constant stream of puns. Stay gold, ponyboys.

Also, huge thanks and love to both of my artists! Holy shit did they outdo themselves. Jo’s digital art pretty much made me weep, and listening to Amber’s voice acting scene was a little like bliss. I could not have wished for better partners, and I’m so glad they both could join me on this crazy journey. Many hugs and yelly tags to each of them.


Darkness coats the inside of his eyes, slithers down his throat, runs tar-like through his veins. He can hear it catching up to him, long, crackling, inexorable footsteps beating a measured counterpoint to his frantic heart. Small hands materialize from the shadows to grope at his face and shove fingers down his throat, choking him with the taste of ash and dust.

Sprint. Jump. Duck. The world is reduced to spurts of action as his thoughts scatter like birds from a field, even as the ear-wrenching sound of squealing wires gets louder behind him. Terror propels him through rotting skeletons and over piles of dead crows, every instinct screaming that if he doesn’t move faster, he’ll meet a fate far worse than death.

He’s always too late.

Bursting from a thicket with bleeding clefs for leaves, Soul runs to the edge of a sheer cliff, small rocks skittering into the inky abyss below. The world goes quiet, the kind of sharp silence after a gunshot, and then he’s being strangled by hands with piano keys for fingers, black sludge leaking through the spaces between them.

“Why?” the voice whispers hoarsely, as it always does. “Why me, but not you?”

Scrabbling in vain against the ivory hands that hold him suspended, Soul cries, “I don’t know! I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know!” Despair shoves the terror out of his system and he goes limp in the creature’s grip, will to fight back trickling away at the sudden realization of who it is that hunts him so methodically.

“You abandoned us,” it rasps, carrying Soul to the edge of the cliff.

The world yawns below him as he’s dangled over the cliff face, panic coursing through him while he squirms and twists so he can make one last plea. “I didn’t mean to! Wes, please!”

Maggots skitter through the exposed bones of Wes’s cheeks, empty sockets leering where blue eyes once regarded him so gently. Jutting between the tendons in his neck is a violin bow, the one pictured in the papers on the night he won the Death City Symphony Competition, and Soul has to swallow another sob because that was the photo they used in his obituary, too.

Flies buzz around his face as Wes says, “Sorry isn’t good enough,” and drops him.

All Soul can hear is the low growling roar of a huge waterfall, and suddenly he’s plunged underwater, choking as liquid pours into his lungs. Except it isn’t water, not really, and it’s only with his last bit of consciousness that he realizes he’s swimming in blood as black as the dark side of the moon.

Read the rest on AO3 / FFN

SO I GOT SO MANY REQUESTS TO DRAW TIMOTHY LAWRENCE (like.. everywhere. pm, message, twitter… -sweats-) he technically looks like jack but just.. timid.. 

i’m too tired to draw a comic and for some unknown reason i couldn’t draw rhys for the life of me.. so have some solemn looking Tim! that’s sort of boring but like.. -shrug- -bounces-

THANK YOU FOR THE LOVELY PEOPLE WHO CAME TO THE STREAM! you know who you are! -blows kisses at you guys- ;-;

Timothy Lawrence©Borderlands The Presequel
-still cannot spell pre-sequel-©me

ya’ll know the drill, comments stay on this like super glue

I’ve been getting a lot of new followers lately, so I figured I’ll do a new introduction for those just joining this party.

Hello, I’m Jasmine, 24, Canadian mama to Liam and pregnant with a baby girl due early September. I’m a high risk pregnancy due to a constant stream of complications (I’ve seen so many specialist, so if you have any questions, don’t be afraid to ask). I love coffee, and cooking, and cleaning (weirdly enough). I’m pretty vulgar and swear a lot once you get to know me. I love making new friends☺️
I’m a stay at home mom, for the first time in years and honestly it’s pretty rewarding for me. I’m really into home decor. And I never shy away from talking about pooping, haha.
Thanks for following me! I hope to not disappoint you guys, as soon as I figure out how I want to write it, I will be doing a post (probably a series of posts) detailing what I’ve been through during my pregnancy so others can see that they’re not alone (cause I feel like that constantly)
Never be afraid to message me, I love getting to know new people ❤

Thank you to everyone who came to last night's stream!

I hope you “came” to the stream too ;o

And a super special thanks to everyone who donated and helped me reach my final goal!

Now I have to stay locked up till Thursday, and it’s all thanks to you guys~

My dick is trying to get hard just from me typing this and it’s not able to and it just makes me more horny x_x

The Tale of Harecules Chapter 2

@trashasaurusrex @judylavernehopps @hoppsforwilde @ryutolbx

Hera and Zeus loved their daughter dearly, but sadly, only gods were allowed to live on Mount Olympus. So they watched from afar as baby Judy grew up believing Amphitryon to be her father and Alcmene her mother.


           “Judy!” Amphitryon shouted as the cart careened down the path, “Slow down!”

           “Sorry dad!” She shouted over her shoulder, continuing to pull the cart at breakneck speed. They went over a pothole, causing carrots to go flying out of the wagon and Amphitryon to bounce out of his seat and back into the cart.

           “Judy!” He yelled from the bed of the wagon, “Slow down!!!”

           “We’re almost there!” She shouted back, ignoring his frantic shouts. They flew over the crest of the next hill and thundered down towards the agora, their speed creating panic at the entryway. Mammals dived out of the way as Judy thundered through the entrance, clipping the pillar on the side and knocking a workmammal off the top of the structure.

           “Sorry!” Judy yelled as they flew by. Judy jumped in the air and dug the heels of her paws into the ground to slow them down, creating a slipstream of dirt and dust behind them. The cart slid the length of the marketplace, coming to a stop just in front of the columns at the end. Judy put the cart handles down and turned to face Amphitryon, who was clambering out of the wagon bed.

           “Sorry dad.” She said sheepishly, “I thought I had it under control.”

           “It’s ok dear.” He said, rubbing his now sore backside, “Just watch the cart for a minute while I look around.” Judy nodded her head and plopped down on the cart’s seat, annoyed at herself for getting out of control. A few moments after she sat down, a discus skidded across the ground and landed at her feet, quickly followed by a group of young mammals.

           “Hey could you toss that here?” The hyena asked.

           “Do you guys need someone else to play?” Judy asked eagerly, springing to her paws and picking up the discus.

           “Oh, uh, hey Judy.” He replied awkwardly, “Well we already have five and want to keep it an even number so…” The hyena snatched the discus from her paws and sprinted the other way, his friends racing after him.

           “What an idiot!” She heard them laughing to each other in the distance. Judy sighed and sat back down on the cart, her ears drooping behind her. She looked up and noticed Demetrius, a large cape buffalo, having trouble balancing his vases and she rushed over to help him.

           “Need some help?” Judy asked, steadying the enormous vase in his arms before it could fall.

           “Oh thank you!” He replied gratefully, “I almost— Judy!” He shouted, finally getting a look at his helper, “No I’m fine!”

           “Are you sure?” She asked, “I’m happy to—”

           “No, no, no, I’m alright.” He insisted, “You should just go wait for your father.”

“Ok.” She replied, discouraged by his dismissal. Judy turned around and began trudging back towards the carrot cart while Demetrius continued to struggle.

           “Watch out!” The hyena yelled suddenly. Judy looked up and saw the discus flying up and over her head, flying towards the edge of the market.

           “I got it!” She said excitedly, running after the runaway discus and leaping into the air to grab it. Judy felt a thrill of elation go through her as her paws closed around the flying disk, but her momentum carried her into one of the massive stone columns that supported the marketplace. She crashed into it with a sickening crunch and slid down to the base.

           “Oh no.” She whispered as the column began to sway, “Please don’t fall, please don’t fall, please don’t fall.” She pleaded, grabbing the column and trying to steady it with her incredible strength. The column began to stabilize and Judy let it go with a sigh of relief. She turned around and walked back towards the cart, but froze when she heard a loud grinding followed by a series of crashes. She turned around and watched as each column toppled the next like a line of dominoes, decimating the entirety of the marketplace. With each successive crash Judy winced and shrunk a little, until all that was left was Demetrius’ vase shop.

           “You freak!” He roared across the now destroyed marketplace, marching out of his shop towards the cowering bunny, “Look what you did! You almost destroyed my shop!”

           “I tried to stop it.” Judy said weakly, a crowd beginning to gather around her, “I thought I had, but I guess that—”

           “You guess that what?” The hyena taunted, “You guess that you ruined everything? You guess that you destroyed the marketplace? You guess that you almost killed everyone?”

           “Enough!” Amphitryon shouted, walking up to the angry crowd, “She’s only a child! She doesn’t know her own strength!”

           “She’s a menace!” Demetrius shouted back, “And if you ever want to sell your produce here again, she will never come back to this marketplace.” Amphitryon opened his mouth to defend her but Judy placed a paw on his arm.

           “They’re right dad.” She said sadly, looking down at the ground, “Let’s just go.” Amphitryon let out a sigh as he watched his daughter trudge back to the cart, pick it up, and head home. He glared at the assembled crowd and followed Judy out of the market.


           Judy walked out of the house and up the hill to her favorite tree, sitting down and leaning against its enormous trunk.

           “Judy?” Amphitryon asked, appearing at the top of the hill, “Are you ok?”

           “No.” She said miserably, refusing to look at her father, “Everything I do, I screw up! Nobody likes me, and sometimes I just feel that I’m out of place! That I’m not where I’m meant to be.” Amphitryon nodded and sat down next to her.

           “You know, it’s ok to mess things up.” He responded, “Messing up is how you learn. Do you think I was always a perfect child?” He chuckled, “But Judy, don’t let the world keep you from being who you truly are. Just keep trying and doing your best.” He put an arm around her shoulder and Judy looked at him, teary-eyed but smiling.

           “Now there’s something your mother and I have to tell you.” He said nervously after a few minutes, getting to his paws, “And I think it will help you make sense of what you’re feeling right now.” Judy clambered to her paws and wiped her nose on the edge of her tunic. She followed Amphitryon back down to the house where Alcmene was waiting anxiously in the main room.

           “Is something wrong?” Judy asked, worried by her parents expressions. Alcmene shook her head.

           “No dear, it’s just that we have to tell you something that we should’ve told you a long time ago and we’re scared that it might go badly.” She replied with tears in her eyes.

           “Nothing you could ever say would make me stop loving you.” Judy assured her, wondering what secret could possibly be so monumental.

           “Judy,” Amphitryon began, “you’re not our daughter.”

           “Wait, what?” She responded, dumbstruck, “But why—”

           “We found you abandoned when you were a kit.” Alcmene interrupted, “We weren’t able to have children and prayed to the gods for help, and then one day, we found you. All by yourself in the middle of a canyon, like a gift from the gods.”

           “But I don’t understand, why’re you telling me this now? What does it mean?” Judy asked. Amphitryon walked over to a chest in corner and pulled a bundle of cloth out of it.

           “This was around your neck when we found you.” He said heavily, handing her the package. Judy unwrapped it to find a gleaming gold medallion with her name carved into the back. She turned it over and jumped in surprise.

           “The symbol of the gods.” Amphitryon said while Judy gazed at the medallion, enraptured by it.

           “I can find out where I belong.” Judy said slowly, a smile growing on her face, “I can go to the Temple of Zeus and find out where I’m really from, I can—” She stopped as she noticed the sad smiles on her adoptive parent’s faces and realized what leaving would mean.

           “I’m really going to miss you guys.” She said, her voice thick with emotion.

           “Go.” Alcmene whispered as they hugged her, “Find out where you belong and come back to us if you can.” Judy just nodded, returning the hug as tears streamed down her face.

           “Wow.” She said, pulling away and wiping her face off, “I’m really doing this.”

           “Stay safe dear.” Amphitryon said sadly, handing her a knapsack full of food. Judy looked down at the knapsack, then back at her parents.

           “Thank you.” She uttered, torn between her love for her parents and a desire to find out who she truly was, “I’ll be back someday.” With that, Judy left the only home she had known for eighteen years, heading off on her journey to the Temple of Zeus.

           “I can finally find where I belong!” She whispered to herself, hardly daring to believe it, “I won’t be the freak anymore, I can make my life mean something!” Judy laughed aloud, feeling the most lighthearted that she ever had.

           “Next stop,” She crowed, “the Temple of Zeus!”


           Judy entered the temple with trepidation, looking for traces of any other mammal in the cavernous building. At the end of the structure was an enormous statue of Zeus, seated upon a massive stone throne. Judy approached the statue warily, noticing the same sigil on the statue that was on her medallion.

           “Lord Zeus?” Judy asked, kneeling before the statue, “I—” She was interrupted as a bolt of lightning shot from the sky and hit the statue. The stone softened and the statue gave her a craggy smile as the braziers in the temple ignited.

           “Judy!” It boomed, spreading both of its arms wide, “It’s so good to see you!” Judy immediately bolted for the exit.

           “Oh come on,” It said, plucking her off the ground like a bug, “That’s no way to greet your father is it?”

           “Father?!” Judy exclaimed, “How?! You’re a lion and I’m a bunny!”

           “Well your mother’s a bunny too!” Zeus explained with a huge smile, “You take after her, but you’ve always had my strength!” He opened his paw and let Judy stand normally on the palm of his paw.

           “My father is Zeus.” She muttered to herself, pacing back and forth on the stone paw, “My father is Zeus! But wait,” She began, furrowing her brow in thought, “if your my father and Hera’s my mother, wouldn’t that make me—”

           “A God.” Zeus completed solemnly, “Or you would’ve been one.”

           “What does that mean?” Judy asked in distress, “And why did you abandon me?!”

           “We didn’t abandon you dear.” Zeus said tenderly, “You were stolen from us and rendered mortal by some foul means. And mortals can’t live on Mount Olympus.”

           “So I can never be where I truly belong.” She uttered, each word dripping with disappointment. Zeus let out a hearty laugh, causing Judy to look up at him in confusion.

           “What you once had can be taken back.” He explained happily, “If you prove yourself a true hero, you will be restored as a god and can finally join us on Mount Olympus!”

           “But how do I become a true hero?” She asked despondently.

           “You must seek out Finnicktetes.” Zeus instructed, “He trained all the great heroes of old and he will train you as well.” Judy nodded and mouthed, “Find Finnicktetes” to herself.

           “Wait!” Zeus shouted, “Before I forget, there’s an old friend of yours that can help you on your journey.” The statue let out a long, piercing whistle and one of the stars in the sky streaked towards them. As it got closer, Judy saw that it was a flying horse!

           “Is that—”

           “Pegasus.” Zeus confirmed as he landed, “The greatest steed ever created.”

           “I thought he was just a dream.” Judy muttered as Pegasus nickered in greeting. She rubbed her paw along his neck and looked back at the statue of Zeus.

           “I’ll find Finnicktetes father. And I will become a true hero!”

           “That’s my girl!” He shouted. Judy hopped onto Pegasus’ back and the pair flew out of the temple. Zeus watched them go and then removed his presence from the temple, turning the statue back to stone and extinguishing the braziers.


           Judy and Pegasus landed on the island that was reputed to be the home of Finnicktetes.

           “It looks deserted.” Judy said softly, surveying the foggy landscape. Pegasus whinnied his agreement and pointed a hoof towards what appeared to be the head of a large statue. Judy approached it and noticed an open door where the mouth of the statue would be. She started towards it, but then heard giggling coming from the woods to her left. She crept towards the noise and peeked through the bushes to find one of the strangest sights she had ever encountered. Lounging around a tiny pond were three female mammals unlike any Judy had ever seen. Their fur was streaked with blues, purples, and reds, and they glowed with a faint light. Judy pulled her head back and shook it in disbelief, trying to make sense of what she had just seen. She then noticed a tiny fox watching the creatures a few yards away.

           “Hey little buddy!” Judy shouted, “Are you lost?”

           “Be quiet!” The fox barked in a deep bass, “Oh gods!” He yelled as the creatures noticed him and ran away. He chased after them, but each one escaped, the last one dissolving into a pile of flowers just before he caught her.

           “Thanks lady.” He spat venomously, “You just ruined my chances with those nymphs!”

           “Uh, are you Finnicktetes?” Judy asked uncertainly. The fennec fox picked an apple off the ground and bit into it.

           “Call me Finn.” He said, his reply muffled by the apple.

           “Great!” Judy exclaimed, “I need you to train me to be a hero.” The fennec glanced at the bunny.

           “Not interested.” He responded, walking back towards the statue head.

           “But you trained all the other great heroes.” Judy protested, “Why not me?”

           “Two words.” He said, stopping in the open door, “I am retired.” With that, Finn grabbed the door and slammed it shut in her face.

           “Give me a chance!” Judy pleaded, grabbing the door and accidentally tearing it off its hinges. Finn, who was still holding onto the door, let go and fell to the ground, glaring at the bunny.

           “Sorry.” She said hurriedly, placing the door back on its hinges.

           “You know what kid,” Finn fumed, “come in here, let me show you something.” Judy followed the fennec inside the statue’s head, ducking through the low doorway and under a beam of wood.

           “You see all this kid?” Finn asked, gesturing at all the weapons, trophies, and mementos in the room, “My life’s work was training heroes and this is all I have. Memories of failures. You wanna know why I retired? Because nobody could ever go the distance. Even Achilles, the best hero I ever trained, was brought down by one arrow to his freakin ankle! I retired because not one of these failures could be a true hero. What makes you think that you’re any different huh?”

           “Because I have to do it.” Judy retorted, “It’s my only chance!”

           “Your only chance for what?” Finn sneered, “To be famous?”

           “To fulfill my dream!” Judy shouted back. Finn snorted.

           “Dreams are for rookies kid.” He said, turning around. Judy glared at the fennec fox and grabbed him by the paw.

“Just let me show you what I can do!” She urged, yanking him outside and leading him towards the broken remains of a giant stone arm with a shield on it. She put him down and picked up the piece of statuary, whirling it around a few times before tossing it out over the ocean and out of sight.

“Wow.” He uttered, “Maybe I could—No.” He said firmly, “I am retired.”

“Please.” Judy pleaded, “It’s the only way I can rejoin my father Zeus!” Finn started laughing.

“Your dad is Zeus!” He cackled, “The big guy!” Judy nodded her head, confused as to why Finn found it so funny.

“And my mother’s Athena!” Finn spat out in a fit of laughter, “Nice try kid, but I’m not that stupid!”

“Hey Zeus-y,” He shouted at the sky, “why don’t you teach your little girl here how to throw a lightning bolt?!” Finn, who was still convulsing in laughter, was immediately hit by a bolt of lightning and knocked to the ground. Pegasus snorted in amusement as the fennec struggled to his paws.

“You weren’t lying, were you kid?” He wheezed, his entire body covered in soot. Judy shook her head.

“Fine!” He shouted at the sky, “I’ll train her!”

“You will?!” Judy shouted in excitement. Pegasus raised a hoof in the air and Judy high-fived it, elated that Finn had agreed to train her.

“Alright, alright, calm down.” He said, interrupting their celebrations, “This isn’t a party. You’re going to train until you drop. And then you’re going to train some more. Do you understand?” Judy straightened her back and nodded.

“Good.” Finn said, “Now go clean up the practice field over there!”


           Judy cleaned up the practice field and trained with Finn for months, learning how to wield swords, fight different opponents, and save mammals in distress. She got stronger, smarter, faster, and braver with each day, until she was ready to go out and become a true hero.


           “Finn, I’m ready.” She insisted, “I’ve been training for months and I’ve handled everything you’ve thrown at me. I’m ready to fight monsters, stop natural disasters, rescue some mammals!”

           “I’ll be the judge of what you’re ready for.” Finn retorted grumpily, “But if you’re so eager to be a hero, we can go to Thebes.”

           “Why Thebes?” Judy asked.

           “Because Thebes is a city where a lot of bad things happen.” Finn replied impatiently, “Now stop asking questions and get on the horse.”

Cohost Of The Poop Scoop

Leaning heavily against the door as it closed behind her, Y/N let out a long breath. Today had been exhausting, and she was ready for a nap.

She could faintly here Joe talking, which meant he was vlogging. And that meant she could slip away, since they tended to keep their relationship rather private from the fans.

“One second.” She heard Joe say before he appeared at the end of the hallway, his glasses and suit jacket on.

“Live stream?” Y/N smiled, pushing off the door to move towards him.

“It is Friday.” He grinned, pulling her in for a hug. “How was your day?”

“Long.” She sighed, relaxing into his embrace. “I’ll tell you about it after you finish.”

“Alright.” He replied, dropping a kiss on her head. “Want to come say hi before you disappear?”


Joe leads her into the kitchen, where he has his phone and computer set up, the live stream still going.

“Look who I found you guys!” He grinned, pulling Y/N into shot.

“Hi, everyone!” She waved, offering them a small smile.

“They’re very excited your here.” He laughed, pointing at the comments flooding in. “And they all think you look very nice.” He turned to look at her outfit, “And they are right. You look gorgeous today, love.”

“Thank you.” She blushed, placing her purse and coat on the counter. “I’m not staying long though, guys. Just came to say hi.”

“Oh, they don’t like that.”

“Of course they don’t.”

“They want you to cohost.”

“Really?” Y/N asked, leaning in to read some of the comments. “I mean, I guess I could.”

“You sure?” Joe ran his thumb over the back of her hand, “You don’t have too if you’d rather go relax.”

“It’s fine.” She reassured him, pulling the other stool closer. “Means I get to spend time with you.”

“Well, that is quite the bonus.” He winked at her, settling back into his seat beside her. “Now, where were we guys?”

“That’s it for this week’s Poop Scoop.” Joe said half an hour later.

“You are such a dork for calling it that.” Y/N shook her head, her fingers playing with his, just out of shot. But their sat close together, and the viewers loved the small interactions they got from the couple.

She was grateful for Joe’s fans, because they had been fairly good at being respectful of their decision to keep their relationship more private. So when they did get a small glimpse into the couple actually acting like a couple, the fans grabbed at it.

“The people like it.” He told her, kissing her temple. “Ready for a nap?”

“Gods, yes.” She replied, resting her chin on his shoulder. “But say goodbye to your fans first.”

“I’ll see you guys next week! And maybe we’ll be able to convince this one to join me again in the future.” Joe waved at the camera before ending the livestream. Y/N sat there while he checked it to ensure that it was saved, her body sinking further against his. Now that there was no one watching, the exhaustion had washed over her again.

“You aren’t going to make it to the bed, are you?” He mumbled, his arm moving around her.

“Probably not.” She told him around a yawn.

“Couch it is then.” He chuckled, “Let’s go.”

Pushing herself out of the chair, she let him pull her over to the couch.

it didn’t take long before they were curled up together, and Y/N let her eyes slide closed.

“Thanks for being my cohost today.” Joe spoke softly, his fingers running up and down her arm.

“It was fun.” She mumbled, “Maybe I’ll do it again in the future.”

“For now, just nap.”

“I can do that.”

anonymous asked:

Could you do one where you and Calvin accidentally have a heated make out session on a live stream?

Hello! I am going to post this one and hopefully one or two more tonight! Now I know, this one should be shorter.  Be sure to let me know what you guys think! ^-^ Here’s to another 50 imagines?

LeafyIsHere Fanfiction - Live Stream Accident

You had just wrapped up another live stream session on twitch and were doing a simple Q & A. Calvin, your boyfriend, was sitting on your bed behind you, on his phone. He could barely be seen in the background, but every once in a while he would join you. People knew the two of you were dating, but you two made it a point not to show any PDA on a stream. However, people never saw the two of you doing anything more than hanging out. As a result, some people started questing your relationship and you received a lot of questions in your Q & A today. 

Thinking you ended the stream, you walk over and lay next to Calvin. Looking up from his phone and over to you, he says, “You’re done already?” You smirk and lean over to plant a sweet kiss on his lips. He smiles into the kiss and pulls you to sit on top of him. Just then, your phone goes off with a message to both you and Calvin. You pick it up and read it, being that it was sent to both of you: “Lol, nice stream, Y/N.” It was from a good friend of yours so you simply rolled your eyes and silenced your phone.

Setting it aside, you went back to what you were doing beforehand. Legs on either side of his waist, you lean down to kiss him further on the lips. His hands are gripped to your hips and waist. Keeping you in place as he pulls you closer to deepen the kiss. You are fiddling with his belt as he smiles into the kiss. One of his hands moves to your ass and he quickly flips you to be underneath him. He begins kissing you from your collarbone up to your lips. Unable to before, he takes control of the kiss. Tongue playing with your own, he plants sloppy kisses, teasing you. You let out a few giggles as he plants them in a few questionable places, not to mention what he’s saying is quite funny. He makes small comments about you that are flattering but also a complete joke. You can’t help but laugh at the situation and that only makes him return straight to your lips. “God, I love your laugh,” He says against your lips before going back in to taste more of you. 

His phone has been going off for the last ten minutes, but it was pretty normal with how popular he was. His mouth is occupied with yours, but his hands are fiddling with the button and zipper of your jeans. Just as he is about to start slipping them off of you, his phone ringer starts to go off to signify he has a call. He sighs and pulls out his phone to see who would be interrupting the two of you. Surprised with the call from Pyro, he looks to you and says, “Why would he be calling right now?” 

Picking it up, he groans and says, “Dude, I’m with Y/N right now, what do you want?” You can hear laughter on the other end and Pyro can barely get out the words he wants. Now annoyed, Calvin says, “Dude, I’m about to hang up, what’s so funny?” Pyro takes a breath before he says, “Mate, I’d check your computer or twitter before taking Y/N’s pants off.” Both your and Calvin’s eyes widen and the happy expressions on your faces fall at his comment. 

He quickly hangs up the phone and gets off of you to go over to your computer. You groan and shove a pillow in your face to hide your embarrassment. Moving the mouse, the screen lights up and shows a “user error” occurred and the stream didn’t end properly. “Fucking Twitch I swear,” he says before ending the stream properly. He looks in the chat section to see comments left and right about the makeup session they just witnessed. Going onto each of your twitters, your mentions are filled with scandalous comments about the stream. 

Calvin tries his best to make a few jokes to lighten the mood, but all you can think about is how 100,000 people saw you having a make out session with him. Also the fact that within minutes a full video of it will be available to cringe to on YouTube. Trying to make light of the situation, he goes on Twitter and posts, “Still think we’re not dating? #Y/NQ&A (;” All you can do is retweet his tweet and bask in the embarrassment of everything. 

“Hey, it’s not that bad. You could have been screaming my name,” he says playfully, kissing your cheek. You smile and chuckle at his comment; you kiss him back, on the lips this time. “You’re lucky you’re cute, you know that?” you say, pulling away from his lips a bit. “Oh, I’ll show you cute” he says smirking, before going back to what he was doing before he got the call from Pyro. 

Hey! I’ll probably post again tonight, so stay posted! I hope you guys enjoyed this fic and are have a great day ^-^ Be sure to let me know what you guys think! 100 Notes and I’ll stream while writing these ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

Not dead yet! (Update)

nope! i checked it myself, and can confirm, that i am anything but dead :3 just wanted to say thank you to everyone who supports me. it really means alot to me! also sorry for being not that active atm :C i’m working on several projects and cant entertain you with any new content soon :( but, if one is finished, i’ll be posting macro/micro art-thingys soon again x3 i’ll also start to do regular streams in the near future (friday or saturday)! aaand i will introduce you to 3 new non-MLP
characters :3 i really hope you’ll like them.

(oh yeah, i was able to improove my art-style. srsly, you’ll love it x3)

thats it from my side!

stay awesome i cant thank you guys enough ;0;7



Hey guys so sorry I haven’t been on much this week, I wanted to take some time away from tumblr and stuff just to focus on my art and spending more time with my pets. I’ll be more active from Monday onwards. I have some stuff planned plus another big giveaway on Wednesday because you lovelies deserve the best.

My plans for this week are to do some shiny hunting, comp battling, practise art, streaming and some other stuff too. I also need to get my ass to upload the gbaw battles which I’ve been putting off for too long.

If you guys have suggestions for anything interactive I could do on my blog then feel free to drop it in the ask box.

Thank you for all you guys support over the last week or so, it really helps soothe my depression. Stay awesome!

anonymous asked:

hiii! thanks for streaming i had a wicked time!!! my rabbit app crashed and i cant chat anymore but AHH IT WAS AMAZINGGGGGGG -Lisanne

AHH Thank you so much!! it was so fun watching with all of you guys! Thanks for staying through that low quality LOL


Author: onlybytvd

Pairing: Kai x Reader

Reading Gender: Female

Word Count: 1226

Warnings: Abuse

Request: How about a one-shot of Kai finding out your boyfriend is abusive and he helps you to get away from him. Eventual KaixReader, of course. 

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happy new year everyone!! i think its been a great year for this blog. we revisited a lot of great zelda games and had lots of fun times. i’m sad we didnt get much for the 30th anniversary of the legend of zelda, and i’m sad that we didn’t get breath of the wild this year, but here’s hoping 2017 is even better! hopefully, the spring/summer estimates for the release of breath of the wild are accurate this time.

one thing that i’m extremely excited about in 2017 is i’ll be getting an hd capture card, so we’ll have lots of new gifs and graphics to have fun with! i figured it was a good investment because i want to run this blog as long as i can, and to do that i think a capture card would be extremely crucial to having lots of fresh new things to explore. and, an added bonus to this is, i can give you guys videos of breath of the wild when that comes out. maybe i could even stream it live! we’ll see how it goes.

and as always, i’m extremely thankful for all of your support. i’m so blessed to have such a large audience and its something that helps keep me creating, because i know itll make someones day better out there.

in any case, i always feel like a new year is a fresh start and i’m excited to do lots of new things. have a happy new year everyone, and stay safe! pick a designated driver who won’t be drinking tonight, or call a local service for help.