Y’all are cracking me up with these nicknames for Pastel Corriander

  1. Pulley California @abwatchesbb
  2. Polly Pocket Crackerjack Cauliflower @itsjustayoyo
  3. Poppy Cockroach- @bigbrothalova
  4. Prickly Cockroach @rainbowsadness
  5. Polly Cauliflower - Multiple people
  6. Pablo Casserole @cheerleadernatalie
  7. Piston Calafiore anon
  8. Polyp Colander @tiffanysgorilla
  9. Prentitious Cinderella @insert-castmember-name-pun-here
  10. Pollution Crackpot @theorangeiguanas
  11. Parsnips Cauliflower @stuontrickstermode
  12. Porridge Cantaloupe @meyermeech
  13. Pasty Cappuccino & Personal Computer @ pandorasbox15
  14. Potty Chimichanga @d0nnythompson
  15. Pidgeotto - multiple people
  16. Pollypocket Cucumber @bridgette-is-adorable
  17. Princess Cuticle @bbtrashbag
  18. Patchy Cumberferry @bb18hater
  19. Pancreas Crabcak, Pinterest Claymation, Patrick Cranberry @drunk-michelle
  20. Pootie Cobblestone @evictpaulie

1D Authors Appreciation Week: Visual Fic Rec

For 1DAAW, I wan’t entirely sure how I wanted to contribute. I’ve seen a lot of people doing fic recs, or graphics of some sort. I wanted to combine the two, so I came up with the idea of a ‘visual fic rec.’ It’s nothing special, but I had a lot of fun making it! (I’m also exhausted.) 

I only included 7 fics in the video, but under the cut I’ll link more, as well as the fics included in the video. :) I also plan to make more mood boards for other fics, so watch this space! :)

To the writers that may find themselves on this list: Thank you. Thank you for your creativity, hard work, and dedication. It does not go unappreciated. Though it may feel as such sometimes, that is just what makes you all the more amazing. Pushing through insecurities, hatred (in some unfortunate cases), criticism (good and bad), road blocks, and any other things that may deter you from writing - thank you. You inspire me, as a writer, to work as hard as I can.

To the writers that may not find themselves on this list: Thank you. Thank you for your creativity, hard work, and dedication. It does not go unappreciated. I know it’s hard to put your all into something and not have it recognized as you so believe it should. I’ve been there before. It’s all about patience, practice, and persistence. Keep writing, and never stop. You are important.

Keep reading

i’ve been in the krp community for close to four years now. and i’ve never had a muse last longer than three months. until now. it’s such a big deal to me to know that moonsik has been with me for 366 days now when i’ve given up on other muses way before then. i feel so committed to this character and it only brightens my soul to feel like i still have so many things i want to do with him. moonsik was created on a literal whim ― he started out as a yoongi fc whose only problem was that he was overly sarcastic ― but he’s taken over my heart and soul completely. so know that when i refer to him as my (trash or shit) son, i really mean it.

and i want to thank all of you for making him possible. i’ve almost given up on him three times now, but my muse for him, along with the support of my friends have always dragged me back.

here’s a shout-out to the people who make this experience worth it:

to the special ones that i’ve either known for years or have managed to crack my icy heart in a small amount of time. thank you for existing and for giving me hope in this community.

@selentieun @runest (also @pertir just because) @kabonvi @jongdaewrites @cyphergene @hydriade @archaistes @consilian @anticedes @vuranos @vocalistks @victem @59apothecary @anhyuns @ erica where’s your blog @ joey does she have a blog idk.

to the people who i enjoy writing with, am friends with or those who make me shy in regards to approaching them because their writing is just that great. thank you. keep being awesome.

@rxdmn @verlossen @bangvn @eternalsilxnce @iso2108 @ashekim @theseelenine @illvsionisms @lostambition @chiaso @santozaki @nevermorx @oeciers @voxera @dyncsty @inwolvesteeth @devourtruth @lndnprk @inhyelation @frightsight


 Second bunch of today´s requests

here  mandrake-soup​ & moonlightriver98 i hope you like them!

: )

Caffeine (pt 1)

Originally posted by wooyoung

Member: Exo Chen/Jongdae

Type: Fluff/Slight Angst/Future Smut

Note: Thank you for all the birthday wishes! You guys are so sweet :) Soooo I thought I’d start that Chen series, just to try it out and stuff~ (Also, I’m very sorry if I spammed your feed with asks ^^) ily <3 

You knew it wasn’t worth crying over, and in a few weeks you’d look back and think about how stupid you were to cry over something like this. Then again, in a few weeks the pain would be a dull pulse in your chest, so of course you wouldn’t think it was a big deal. Right then, as you handed the customer in front of you her coffee and forced yourself to smile, you felt like there was a knife plunging through your chest.

It hurt like hell.

Every few minutes, you felt the tears begin to form, but you inhaled shakily and swallowed down your sadness, and went back to making lattes, macchiatos, cappuccinos, and trying busy your mind. When you were at the register, customers seemed to ignore your pain, and you were kind of grateful. You knew the second someone mentioned how swollen your eyes looked or how tired you looked or how your voice cracked mid-sentence you’d probably break right then and there.

Your shift would be over in twenty minutes minutes, and you almost dreaded it ending because you knew that once you got home, you wouldn’t have an excuse to not cry anymore. You took another shaky breath as you poured the milk into the latte you were making, hearing the bell ring as another customer walked in.

“I’ll be with you in a moment!” you chimed, thankful your voice didn’t crack that time. You set the finished latte on the counter for the customer before moving back to the register. They man in front of you was looking down at his open wallet, searching for money as you asked, “May I take your order?”

“Yeah, uh, I’d like a-” the second he looked up at you he stopped talking and his eyes widened. You kept the tight smile on your face as you waited for him to continue, but his eyes stayed on your face, his mouth slightly open as he watched you. “H-hey, are you alright?”

God, no.

You felt that stab in your chest again as his eyebrows scrunched together. You shook your head keeping the smile plastered on your face, knowing that the tears had already started forming at your waterline. “May I take your order?” you choked out again silently, and you watched his expression became more worried as your face began to twist into an expression of pain.

“You’re not okay, are you?” he asked gently, his head tilting to the side delicately. You watched him bite his bottom lip, looking behind him to double check that there was no line before leaning in closer. “What’s wrong?”

Did you know this man? He was being much too kind for a stranger, and you let the first few tears fall onto your cheeks as he watched you. Maybe he was a regular? Whatever it was, you shook your head, wiping the tears with your sleeve as you tried smiling again.

“It’s fine,” you choked, taking a breath. “Would you like to order something, sir?” You watched his Adam’s apple bob as his mouth opened to speak, but words didn’t come out. Suddenly you heard the door chime again, and you looked up at the girl who walked in.

She called your name, smiling before she walked closer and noticed the expression on your face. Her smile faltered as she walked closer to you looking around the small café to make sure other customers hadn’t noticed your plight.

“What’s wrong?” she asked, and you shook your head quickly, biting your lip and trying to compose yourself. She looked to the customer in front of you, her eyes widening. “Is this your boyfriend?” The word sounded bitter in her mouth, and now it was bitter in yours too.

The customer shook his head and opened his mouth to protest. “No, I just noticed she was upset is all. We’ve never met really,” he explained, and your friend turned back to you.

“Is this because of your stupid boyfriend?” she asked, her tone harsher than you would’ve expected from such a close friend. You both had started at the café around the same time, and became friends because of it, and since you began telling her about your relationship, she’d protested. She’d hated him since the beginning and now you wished you’d listened to her.

You looked at her solemnly, swallowing hard before responding quietly, “I…um I don’t have one anymore.” You looked down at your hands, embarrassed by the scene you were probably causing. You heard your friend sigh before rushing behind the counter to rub your back gently.

“Excuse me,” said the kind man again, and you looked up to meet his eyes once again. “If you don’t mind me asking, when does your shift end?”

You looked at your watch, biting your lip as you mumbled, “Fifteen more minutes.” Your friend rubbed your back, her tone suddenly softer as she spoke to you again.

“I’ll take over now, it’s alright. You should go home, I’ll come over after my shift, okay?” She gave you and encouraging smile and you nodded quietly as you took off your apron, walking to the back to grab your things. As you left, you could hear your friend turning to the kind customer. “Sorry about that, sir. May I take your order?”

You couldn’t hear the rest of the conversation as you hung up your apron and grabbed your bag, rubbing the tears out of your eyes. You walked out, coming out from behind the counter with your back slung over your shoulder when someone at a table suddenly grabbed your wrist. You jumped slightly before turning to the the smiling customer from before.

He chuckled, the corners of his eyes crinkling at your expression. “Do you want to sit and talk to me for a bit?” he asked, his chin jutting out to the seat across from his. “I got you a drink too. Latte macchiato, right?” You turned to the cup across from him, realizing he’d probably asked your friend what you liked.

“I…thank you,” you said awkwardly, suddenly feeling shy in front of the kind man. “Um oh I can pay you!” your hands moved to your back but he protested immediately.

“No, no it’s on me, really, don’t worry about it,” he reassured before smiling again widely. “Will you sit with me? I promise I’m good company.” He bit his lip, his eyes still smiling and you let the corners of your mouth lift upward slightly.

You nodded gratefully, taking the seat across from his as his grin widened, and you took the chance to finally take in the man in front of you. His slightly ruffled dark hair just barely touched his eyebrows, which looked slightly tilted as he smiled. His eyes were crescents, the corners crinkling. If his smiling eyes weren’t infectious enough, then his smile definitely was. His bow shaped upper lip curled as he flashed his white teeth, making you want to smile as well.

“Oh!” His smiled suddenly faltered and his eyes widened as he continued, “I’m Jongdae, it’s nice to meet you! Don’t worry I know your name, I read it off your nametag earlier.”

You smiled again, replying, “It’s nice to meet you too. Um thank you so much for this,” you pointed down at the drink. “Oh um and for noticing that I was down. Thank you. I mean, it’s nice and all that you said something.”

“Wait, how long is your shift?” he asked again, curiously.

“Four hours.”

His eyes widened and his jaw dropped, his eyebrows scrunching together. “You’re telling me that you’ve been standing there for four hours and nobody asked you if you were okay? Nobody said anything? For four hours?” his pitch rose as he gave you an incredulous look.

“Well, you said something,” you began, not really sure why he was so concerned. Earlier you had been glad that nobody said anything, but now that Jongdae had mentioned it, you realized exactly how much you wanted someone to notice that you weren’t okay.

His tongue peeked out to lick his lips, and he sighed, blinking down at his drink before looking up again with another small smile on his face. “Drink some before it gets cold, okay?” He Took a sip of his own drink before continuing. “So…would you like to tell me what’s wrong? I know we just met, but sometimes talking to strangers can be really helpful.”

There was that stab in your chest again, and he seemed to notice the change in your demeanor because he leaned forward, his expression becoming softer. You swallowed hard, and nodded.

“Are you sure you don’t mind? You…I mean you really don’t have to do this, I barely know you-”

He laughed suddenly, and you felt your cheeks grow hot by his sudden outburst. “I’m sorry,” he apologized. “It’s just that I got you coffee, asked if you were okay, asked you to sit with me and you’re asking me if I mind? I don’t mind at all! I just want you to be okay.”

You moved to touch one of your burning cheeks as you replied, “Thank you…but um, why are you so…interested?” You tried to ask politely but the second the words came out of your mouth you regretted saying them. He smiled again.

“I’m interested because you looked really upset, and I don’t exactly know how you feel right now but I know that nobody deserves to feel like that.”

Did you deserve to feel like this? Your head turned to your friend at the counter, who was diligently taking over the last part of your shift so you could be comfortable. The same friend that you didn’t listen to when she told you that your boyfriend was a complete asshole. The pang of pain was back again, and you bit your lip, reaching for your drink to take a sip and try to swallow the sadness.

“Um…well where should I start?” you asked, and he chuckled again.


So you did. You told this complete stranger everything about your last relationship, explaining how you two met on a trip and immediately hit it off. When he asked you out, you agreed immediately despite your friends protests claiming that he didn’t seem to be a great guy. The relationship was rocky but you held on, thinking that things would even out. Yesterday, however, you walked into his apartment to find him with another girl. You were sick to your stomach, watching him touch her and kiss her. You only made your presence known after realizing that he may have been tricking her as well.

“Wait so,” he interrupted quickly, staring at you wide-eyed once again. “You told them that you were there only because you were worried that she was being played by him too?” You nodded awkwardly and his jaw dropped. “You…wow that’s really cool actually.” You felt your face heat up again as he smiled at you, feeling slightly proud that you didn’t just walk out of his place crying.

“Well yeah, so that’s the story. I know I’m really pathetic for crying about this but I just feel really hurt that someone would actually do that to me and I was such an idiot for not listening to the people who actually cared about me,” you rambled.

He shook his head, “I don’t think it’s pathetic at all. I mean we’re all human, we all feel pain. I-” His eyes suddenly widened and he looked down at his phone, muttering a curse before looking back to you apologetically. “Hey, I’m actually in the middle of moving and the truck’s here and I’m late and I’m so sorry but I’ll have to go. You…you’re not leaving here anytime soon right? Like you’ll keep working here?”

You chuckled at the odd question and nodded, biting your lip. “Yeah, I’ll be here. Thank you so much for this, and I’m so sorry for holding you up for so long-”

“No,” he reassured, shaking his head. “I enjoyed this, really. Do you feel better?” You nodded slightly and he grinned. “That’s great. I’m going to head out now, but it was really nice meeting you! I’ll come back whenever I can.”

He waved as he stood and left, and as soon as the bell jingled when he walked out, your friend came out from behind the counter and rushed to your side.

“He’s cute, right? Did you get his number?” she asked excitedly and you laughed, shaking your head.

“Well I just got out of a relationship so-”

“So what? I mean, look at him…You don’t find cheekbones like that everyday, okay?”

You both laughed, your chest feeling much lighter than before. You stood, wrapping your arms around your friend’s shoulders. “I’m sorry I didn’t listen to you before,” you said, and she rubbed your back soothingly.

“Hey…it’s alright. It happens to all of us. If you really want to make up for it then go after the cheekbone cutie because I will be very disappointed if you don’t at least try to go for that. He was flirting with you and everything-”

You laughed again, glad to have her in a good mood. You sighed, looking at the time and realizing that you should probably head home. You told your friend not to worry about you, knowing that she was probably exhausted too and told her she should go home and relax a bit.

As you headed home, you thought of Jongdae, laughing as you replayed the image of your friend gushing over his cheekbones. You were grateful to him for turning around your whole day, and you smiled as walked into your building, remembering his infectious smile. You were so lost in your thoughts that you almost bumped into someone just as you were about to reach your door.

“Oh my gosh, I’m so sorr-” you began before your eyes landed on the infectious smile of the man in front of you. “Jongdae?”

He laughed, “We meet again. What are you doing here?”

You pointed to the door of your apartment. “Um that’s my place. I live here. What are you doing here?” you asked, your heart racing as you watched the grin overtake his expression, his hand moving up to ruffle his already tousled hair. With his free hand, he pointed to the apartment across from yours, the one that was empty since your old neighbors had moved out.

“I live here.”

Mobile Masterlist

the day of reckoning is here.

the day marking exactly two years of rping mandus on
two years of developing him from a snobbish asshole that could kinda get along with people…
to a snobbish asshole who is now a hermit.
i couldn’t have gotten this far without the many people i have met along the way, so this is a huge thank you to you all.

this guy was my first oc on tumblr, & it was SO nerve wracking to try & rp him in a world full of so many good characters! but with every iteration of his blog, every hiatus, every time i felt a little insecure, there have always been people incredibly supportive of me & this dumb dumb.

this bias list is to appreciate all of my mutuals, for even if we haven’t rped, or even TALKED, by being on my dash, being you, you’ve helped me find inspiration in others & helped me feel motivated to maintain a hobby i’ve loved since i was eight.

so this is a big THANK YOU to all of you.
you all deserve your moment in the spotlight.

this bias list is in alphabetical order, with no preference for any one person.
this is in appreciation of all my mutuals, & while i admit i do have more of a bias to some than others, they already know the extent of my love <3
( if i follow multiple blogs of yours, i included your most active!  inactive blogs will be featured here as well, as even if they do not return, they still made an impact during their activity. )

@achromantic @angstiism @aquagruntlorenz @aquaticlung @aquiilarum @arcierex @assiduousunderboss @aureajuniper @bandagedbandit @beareroftheblueorb @blastingxff @bupagentkent @casaunova @celestrien @celioplusplus @devonheir @di-chromatico @distcrtions @dixxmeliora @dojodarling @dragxnwrath @dvkii @eclateur
@elekron @exphemera @ferociter @flamingriddler @fusionbolts @futuresighted @geiiist @geoforza @ghostlyvisions @glorificatore @godstarved @gravesradium @graveyardgrown @hemerasiia @hidawned @imprxvisible @jazzzdevil @johto-radio @kareune @latrocinioso @loveslargebananas @make-it-trouble @martyrbled @masakiisoft @mentalpsi @monsieur-sycamore @oakmd @of-depravity @phlogizo @pknurse @prospere-risu @pxgtails @pyroclassist @saisci @sanguinize @shadyxdealings @shiirakeru @singlasses @spiritisim @srovivrus @stewardoftheking @talentedropout @tenzx @thanbeefy @theagentlooker @transiiistor @twobasstards @umiflo @valkya @videtmortem @vileplumeperfume @voiceofalola @volcaniique @waterleader @willbeshot @xstrange

thank you all for making my dashboard worthwhile!

SNEAKPEAK ON ALL THE DIFFERENT STUFF THAT WILL BE AVAILABLE IN MY STORE SOON!! There is even miniskirts available!? I’m still working on colouring the rest of the members and its never ending lol

Made £17.50 from bookmarks today ^^ and This month I’m about to draw out my Book Depository money, which is perfect timing because my first bundle of money needed for my transition will be used after I come back from visiting my brother. So If you want to buy a book, please please please consider using my BD Thing

Aaaaah thankyou all for following this madness! I have no idea what to do, so I’m doing my first ever follow forever! So in no particular order… @clairtic @maksiplier @markiplitesaway @lilfloof @dogiplier @lum1natrix @marki-darki @cutiepieruddy @faithful24 @fandomqueen18 @itsfoxyy @markiplierswhatifs @kjellbergpie @mythingiamdoing @thelegendssaymore I love you all, keep doing what you’re doing!

Originally posted by tiggausrs
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I feel bad posting during my hiatus about the reason I had to take a hiatus in the first point, but here it is, I need to reach out. I’ve spent my entire summer working 40+ hour weeks and filling out paperwork upon paperwork, and it helped me get to my goal- I got accepted for an unpaid internship in Dublin, Ireland. But even though some of the tuition is covered by FAFSA, 90% of the costs both to get there and while I am there, are going to fall to. I really just don’t have enough, guys, so I’m looking for help.

Any amount is helpful, and if you’d like I’ll even write something for you as a thank you. Just contact me with your name and tell me what you want!

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