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Fan Parody Accounts on Twitter

As in… tptb are parodying fans. Probably.

Yes, you’re reading that right. We’ve got two twitter accounts here that are named after two absolute BNFs, ivyblossom and lsit. These accounts were both created this month and their first tweet was identical, so we can be reasonably certain they were created by the same people:

Go and check out these accounts. They’re both very focussed on BBC Sherlock and they keep tweeting the link to a very suspicious video:

In the video description it says: “A message to BBC and Hartswood Films.” And the video then talks about what went wrong with BBC Sherlock etc, using only photos with short texts on them.

The really interesting part is this: There are only two videos on this Youtube channel, one of them made before tfp aired and the other one after, and the account is called Dale Pike. And guess what? There isn’t just one corresponding twitter account, there are two. This is the first one. It was created in 2015, but there are only a few tweets from back then. It’s only become really active in January 2017, tweeting a lot of #Norbury stuff like you’d expect it to (and like dymm wants us to…).

That person is calling themselves Dale Pike. In canon Sherlock Holmes, however, there’s a journalist called Langdale Pike. And sure enough, there’s a twitter account under that name as well:

It seems likely that both accounts are supposed to belong to the same person. Look at Langdale’s tweet:

Sounds like Langdale has two twitter accounts.

I haven’t had time to look at all of these in detail (it’s 2 am), but I wanted to talk about this because they actually made parodies of fan accounts. How incredible is that??

@ivyblossom (I know you see things a bit differently wrt tfp, but obviously you need to be tagged here, if only to take a look at that parody account. I hope you don’t mind the speculation here!)

@loudest-subtext-in-tv (LoudestTubSext… What a Name.)

Tagging a few other people as well: @porl0ck (who, it should be mentioned, is the most organised when it comes to all of these twitter accounts woww), @worriesconstantly @whimsicalethnographies @jenna221b @smoljohnlock

anonymous asked:

I wanted to say this chapter was amazing first off, but I also wanted to ask about Yuuri and his feelings about one aspect of the chapter specifically. I don't think it will come up but if it's a spoiler feel free not to answer! Yuuri made the comment that he wanted to feel Viktor the next day when he skated after their night together and I was wondering what his feelings were about feeling that way after everything that went down at the end of the chapter?

He was feeling pretty awful because by then it was just another reminder of how close they were before everything went so catastrophically wrong

So can we talk about how Maggie Sawyer lied about her parents’ reaction when she was outed so Alex wouldn’t be scared of coming out to her own family. And how Maggie just really wanted it to be good for Alex and made sure she knew she was there for her if something went wrong because she was fucking kicked out of her house when she was just fourteen. Like by now I already know she is the best love interest anyone will ever have in the show.

Also, please give me Maggie meeting Eliza and feeling welcomed and loved by her family-in-law even is she wasn’t by her actual family of homophobic assholes.

anonymous asked:

My older brothers friend crashed at our place, I went into the spare room to get something and saw he was topless, slowly pulled back the covers, put my hand in his boxers and touched his cock (never touched another guy before) he got hard then I noticed he was awake, he pulled his boxers down more and laid back and closed his eyes, I jacked him off and then sucked him off, he pushed me down on it as he came. Never talked about it, never happened again and now he's married and has a kid.

The poor guy went to the wrong side

But I care!  (Sam x Reader)

Hey guys!  So I’m back with a songfic!  This songfic is for the challenge set by @paigeinastory.  I chose a country song, and now I’m writing songfic based on it.  Anyways…..on with the story!

Pairing: Sam x Reader

Warnings: Sadness

Song: Highway Don’t Care by Time McGraw ft. Taylor Swift and Keith Urban

Prompt: “I care about what happens to you.”

*not my gif*

Originally posted by travelaround

Bet your window’s rolled down and your hair’s pulled back
And I bet you got no idea you’re going way too fast
You’re trying not to think about what went wrong
Trying not to stop ‘til you get where you goin’
You’re trying to stay awake so I bet you turn on the radio
And the song goes

I was done.  I was done with this life.  I was done with my boyfriend and his brother.  I was done with hunting.  I was done with angels and demons, heaven and hell, and everything in between.  Me and Sam had just had our biggest fight to date.  We both said some stuff, and it ended with us breaking up.  I packed as quickly as I could and left.  I didn’t even say goodbye.  Dean wasn’t home, so he couldn’t have stopped me.  

I can’t live without you, I can’t live without you, baby
I can’t live without you, I can’t live without you, baby, hm baby

I didn’t want to leave.  I have never wanted to leave, but Sam straight up told me he didn’t want me around anymore.  The thing is, I have been living with the Winchesters for 3 years now.  It’s going to be hard from having a place to call home to living on the road again.  I’m not one hundred percent sure I could do that again.  Maybe I can find somewhere and settle down.  

The highway won’t hold you tonight
The highway don’t know you’re alive
The highway don’t care if you’re all alone
But I do, I do.
The highway won’t dry your tears
The highway don’t need you here
The highway don’t care if you’re coming home
But I do, I do.

Sam’s POV

I am not one to drink anything heavier than beer in large amounts unlike my brother, but tonight is definitely the exception.  I grabbed a bottle of whiskey and poured me a glass.  I sat down in the library and grabbed a book to keep my mind off of Y/N.  I couldn’t keep my mind off of her though.  I got up and headed to the bathroom after a while.  I peaked into our shared bedroom, and something just felt off about it.  I took a closer look and noticed that most of Y/N’s stuff was gone.  There was only a single note on our bed.  I read the note and started crying.  She had left.  I looked out the window and noticed it had started raining, and Y/N was driving.  

I bet you got a dead cell phone in your shotgun seat
Yeah, I bet you’re bending God’s ear talking 'bout me.
You’re trying not to let the first tear fall out
Trying not to think about turning around
You’re trying not to get lost in the sound but that song is always on
So you sing along

I grabbed my phone and tried to call her multiple times.  It always went straight to voicemail.  Our fight had been almost 6 hours ago now.  She could be anywhere.  


“Chuck, I know you can hear me, so I’m going to talk to you.  I just really need someone to talk to.”  You say as you’re driving.  You then went on to talk about everything and basically rant.  The longer I talked the harder it was to not cry.  That’s when the rain started.  My car started doing some weird stuff.  It made me want to turn around and go back, but I can’t do that now.  I can make it to the next town.  I turned on the radio to some country station.  

I can’t live without you, I can’t live without you, baby
I can’t live without I can’t live without you baby, oh baby

“You’ve got to be kidding me.”  I said turning the radio right back off.  It was that song by Tim McGraw.  I don’t need something to remind me of Sam.  That was when my car started sliding more than normal.  I tried to get back in control, but the next thing I know I’m in the ditch next to the road.

The highway won’t hold you tonight
The highway don’t know you’re alive
The highway don’t care if you’re all alone
But I do, I do.
The highway won’t dry your tears
The highway don’t need you here
The highway don’t care if you’re coming home
But I do, I do.
I can’t live without you, I can’t live without you, baby
I can’t live without I can’t live without you, baby, oh baby
The highway don’t care
The highway don’t care
The highway don’t care
But I do, I do.

Dean’s POV

“Y/N?”  I asked as I picked up my phone.  I just had come back from doing a supply run.  

“Dean, I need help.”  She said.

“What?  Isn’t Sam here in the bunker?”  I asked confused but staying near the Impala.

“He is I assume, but I’m not in the bunker.”  I straightened up.

“What?”  She went on to explain what happened between her and Sam since I had left.  “I left for a couple hours at most and this happens?”  I said exasperated.  

“Well, we’ve been on the rocks lately.  It hasn’t just been this one argument.”  I ran a hand through my hair.  “Alright, I’ll come pick you up, but you’re coming back to the bunker.”

“Can’t you just take me to the nearest hotel?  I’ll call someone from there.”

“No you’re coming with me.”  Just then Sam walked into the garage.  I tossed him the keys to the Impala.  He looked at me surprised.  “Go get your girlfriend before the two of you do something you regret.  You two love each other.”  He nodded and got into the Impala.  I shook my head and went into the bunker.

I can’t live without you, I can’t live without you, baby (The highway don’t care)
I can’t live without I can’t live without you, baby, oh baby (But I do, I do)
I can’t live without you (The highway don’t care)
The highway don’t care, the highway don’t care
(The highway don’t care) I can’t live without you, I can’t live without you, baby
But I do, I do
(The highway don’t care) the highway don’t care (The highway don’t care) the highway don’t care,
I can’t live without you, I can’t live without you baby, oh baby (But I do, I do)

Sam’s POV

“Alright, where are you Y/N?”  After about a half hour drive, I found her car on the side of the road.  I pulled behind it and got out.  Y/N got out of hers and almost went back in when she saw me and not Dean.  I caught her before she did though.  “Y/N, wait.”

“No go back and have Dean pick me up.  I’m not getting in there with you.”  She said.

“Y/N, its cold, and you’re freezing.  Come on, just come back to the bunker.”


“Y/N, come on.  I don’t want you to get sick.”

“Give me a blanket, and I’ll be fine.”  

“You can get a blanket once you’re in the Impala.  Now come on.”

“I’ll just walk to the nearest hotel.”  She said as she started walking off.  I reached out and grabbed her again.

“That is way too dangerous.  Come on.”

“In our last argument you said you didn’t care, so why are you caring so much now?”  She asked.

“I always have and always will care about you Y/N.  When we fight, I say the stupidest things that I don’t mean.”  I paused to compose myself.  “I can’t lose you Y/N.  I’ve lost way too many people, and I can’t stand to lose you as well.”  She sighed and got into the Impala.  I got in as well thankful that she got in.  

“I’ll go back to the bunker, but you have a lot of making up to do.”  She said.  I reached back and got a blanket for her from the backseat.  She took it and wrapped up in it.

“I will do whatever it takes.”  I said as we drove off.

I can’t live without you, I can’t live without you, baby

some people?????? call out 13 year olds over drama that could have been easily solved if a private message would have been sent to discuss the things that went wrong??????? to cope???????

mayorwilkins  asked:

unpopular opinion: i think 'chosen' is extremely overrated and very disappointing (like most of season 7 imo)

Well, thank god someone agrees with me.

Tbh, I just assumed everyone thought s7 and the finale was shit. And then I got on Tumblr and saw these “best finale ever” posts like…what. I thought the final season changed the tone of the show, ignored the characters for too much plot device, and had an underwhelming ending. I was very disappointed in all of it. I mean I see why they were trying to resolve Buffy’s never ending issue, that she was alone in the fight, but I kind of liked the theme of us all being alone against our personal demons. 

However, I don’t fall into the camp that wishes the show ended with The Gift. I felt like season six was a natural continuation of the show and I’m glad we got to see it. Season seven was where it went wrong for me.

Send me unpopular opinions!