the coloring did seem like a good idea

Everything Johnny Cade says in the book.

“Leave her alone, Dally.”

“You sure didn’t show it. Nobody talks to Dally like that.”


“How come y’all ain’t scared of us like you were Dally?”

“Dally’s okay. He’s tough, but he’s a cool old guy.”

“Hey, Two-Bit.”

“Aw, cut it out! Dally was bothering them and when he left they wanted us to sit with them to protect them. Against wisecracking greasers like you, probably.”


“There was a whole bunch of them. A blue Mustang full…I got so scared..”

“Your boyfriends?”

“Gee, I thought you and Darry and Soda got along real well…”

“It’s the truth. I don’t care.”

“It’s because we’re greasers. We could have hurt her reputation.”

“Man, that was a tuff car. Mustangs are tuff.”

“I can’t take much more. I’ll kill myself or something.”

“Well, I won’t. But I gotta do something. It seems like there’s gotta be someplace without greasers or Socs, with just people. Plain, ordinary people.”

“Ponyboy. Hey, Pony, wake up.”

“I don’t know. I went to sleep, too, listening to you rattle on and on. You’d better get home I think I’ll stay all night out here.


“Easy, Ponyboy. We’ll be okay.”

“Well, don’t be. You’re scarin’ me. What happened? I never seen you bawl like that.”

“I think I like it better when the old man’s hittin’ me. At least then I know he knows who I am. I walk in that house, and nobody says anything. I walk out, and nobody says anything. I stay away all night, and nobody notices. At least you got Soda. I ain’t got nobody.”

“It ain’t the same as having your own folks care about you. It just ain’t the same.”

“Okay. Okay.”

“Ain’t you about to freeze to death, Pony?”

“I don’t know. But I bet they’re looking for us. We picked up their girls.”

“It’s too late now. Here they come.”

“You’re outa your territory. You’d better watch it.”

“I killed him. I killed that boy.”

“Go ahead. I won’t look at you.”

“Yeah. I had to. They were drowning you, Pony. They might have killed you. And they had a blade…they were gonna be me up…”

“Yeah. Like they did before.”

“They ran when I stabbed him. They all ran.”

“Calm down, Ponyboy. Get ahold of yourself.”

“We gotta get outa here. Get somewhere. Run away. The police’ll be here soon. We’ll need money. And maybe a gun. And a plan.”

“Dally. Dally’ll get us outa here.”

“I think at Buck Merril’s place. There’s a party over there tonight. Dally said somethin’ about it this afternoon.”

“Dally! We gotta see Dally.”

“We figured you could get us out if anyone could. I’m sorry we got you away from the party.”

“Wish I had me a weed.”

“Sure, Dally, thanks.”


“The first stop’ll be Windrixville. I don’t see why he gave me this. I couldn’t shoot anybody.”

“Blast it, Ponyboy. You must have put my legs to sleep. I can’t even stand up. I barely got off that train.”

“That’s okay. I didn’t want to wake you up until I had to.”

“Go ask someone. The story won’t be in the paper yet. Make like a farm boy taking a walk or something.”

“I’ll have to stay here. You go down the road and ask the first person you see where Jay Mountain is. Then come back. And for Pete’s sake, run a comb through your hair and quit slouching down like a thug.”

“You know, you look an awful lot like Sodapop, the way you’ve got your hair and everything. I mean, except your eyes are green.”

“Shoot, you are too.”

“I swear, Ponyboy, you’re gettin’ to act more like Two-Bit every day.”

“Come on inside. Dally told us to stay inside.”

“A week’s supply of baloney, two loaves of bread, a box of matches…”

“I remembered you sayin’ something about it once. And me and you went to see that movie, ‘member? I thought you could maybe read it out loud and help kill time or something.”

“We’re gonna cut our hair, and you’re gonna bleach yours. They’ll have our descriptions in the paper. We can’t fit ‘em.”

“We’d have to anyway if we got caught. You know the first thing a judge does is make you get a haircut.”

“I don’t know either—it’s just a way of trying to break us. They can’t really do anything to guys like Curly Shepard or Tim; they’ve had about everything done to them. And they can’t take anything away from them because they don’t have anything in the first place. So they cut their hair.”

“Oh, come on, Ponyboy. It’ll grow back.”

“No. We gotta bleach it first.”

“Cut the front and thin out the rest. I’ll comb it back after I wash it.”

“Go ahead and cut it.”

“I guess—I guess we’re disguised.”

“Oh, shoot. It’s just hair.”

“Well, we got to get used to it. We’re in big trouble and it’s our looks or us.”

“I’m sorry I cut off your hair, Ponyboy.”

“I know. Things have been happening so fast…”

“Two-Bit shoulda been in that little one-horse store. Man, we’re in the middle of nowhere; the nearest house is two miles away. Things were layin’ out wide open, just waitin’ for somebody slick like Two-Bit to come and pick ‘em up. He coulda walked out with half the store. Good ol’ Two-Bit.”

“Stop it! Shut up about last night! I killed a kid last night. He couldn’t of been over seventeen or eighteen, and I killed him. How’d you like to live with that?”

“I didn’t mean to, but they was drownin’ you, and I was so scared…There sure is a lot of blood in people.”

“This is my fault for bringin’ a thirteen-year-old kid along. You ought to go home. You can’t get into any trouble. You didn’t kill him.”

“I didn’t mean it like that, Ponyboy. Don’t cry, Pony, we’ll be okay. Don’t cry…”


“Nope. We’re all cried out now. We’re gettin’ used to the idea. We’re gonna be okay now.”

“I bet they were cool ol’ guys. They remind me of Dally.”

“Yeah…in the manners bit, and the charm, too, I guess. But one night I saw Dally gettin’ picked up by the fuzz, and he kept real cool and calm the whole time. They was gettin’ him for breakin’ out the windows in the school building, and it was Two-Bit who did that. And Dally knew it. But he just took the sentence without battin’ an eye or even denyin’ it. That’s gallant.”

“Golly. That sure is pretty.”

“The mist was what was pretty. All gold and silver.”

“Too bad it couldn’t stay like that all the time.”


“Where’d you learn that? That was what I meant.”

“You know, I never noticed colors and clouds and stuff until you kept reminding me about them. It seems like they were never there before. Your family sure is funny.”

“I didn’t mean nothing. I meant, well, Soda kinda looks like your mother did, but he acts just exactly like your father. And Darry is the spittin’ image of your father, but he ain’t wild and laughing all the time like he was. He acts like your mother. And you don’t act like either one.”

“Yeah. I guess we’re different.”

“You’re starved?”

“Yeah. Whatever gave you the idea we ain’t?”

“You sure can cuss good, Dally.”

“You’d better believe it.”

“Gee, it sure will be good to get into a car again.”

“A spy? Who?”

“Cherry? The Soc?”


“We’re goin’ back and turn ourselves in.”

“I said we’re goin’ back and turn ourselves in.”

“I got a good chance of bein’ let off easy. I ain’t got no record with the fuzz and it was self-defense. Ponyboy and Cherry can testify to that. And I don’t aim to stay in that church all my life.”

“We won’t tell that you helped us, Dally, and we’ll give you back the gun and what’s left of the money and say we hitchhiked back so you won’t get into trouble. Okay?”

“I’m sure. It ain’t fair for Ponyboy to have to stay up in that church with Darry and Soda worryin’ about him all the time. I don’t guess…I don’t guess my parents are worried about me or anything?”

“My parents, did they ask about me?”

“I was scared. I still am. I guess we ruined our hair for nothing, Ponyboy.”

“Would you rather have me living in hide-outs for the rest of my life, always on the run?”

“Hey, Ponyboy.”

“The window stopped him.”

‘Naw…Too fat.”

“Where’s the kids?”

“Shut up! We’re goin’ to get you out!”

“Get out!”

“Hey, y’all.”

“Don’t…don’t let me put enough grease on my hair. “

“He came by.”

“Came to see Dally.”

“Tuff enough.”

“The book—can you get another one?”

“Yeah, it just hurts sometimes. It usually don’t…I can’t feel anything below the middle of my back…”

“I’m pretty bad off, ain’t I, Pony?”

“I won’t be able to walk again. Not even on crutches. Busted my back.”

“You want to know something, Ponyboy? I’m scared stiff. I used to talk about killing myself…I don’t want to die now. It ain’t long enough. Sixteen years ain’t long enough. I wouldn’t mind it so much if there wasn’t so much I ain’t done yet and so many things I ain’t seen. It’s not fair. You know what? That time we were in Windrixville was the only time I’ve been away from our neighborhood.”

“I don’t want to see her.”

“I said I don’t want to see her. She’s probably come to tell me about all the trouble I’m causing her and about how glad her and the old man’ll be when I’m dead. Well, tell her to leave me alone. For once—for once just to leave me alone.”


“Useless…fighting’s no good…”


Stay gold, Ponyboy. Stay gold.”

Bad Habits

Warning: NSFW [Very much citrus]

Raven had a problem.

She had always prided herself in being highly attuned to and analytical of her own emotions. It was, after all, essential for her to properly process every bubbling hormone and neural impulse that fizzled through her brain and sent her heart beating. The lives and safety of those around her depended on this, and Raven had the memories of her own failures to serve as a heavy reminder.

Still, she was loathe to admit such a girlish thing to herself, as if she was somehow above the most basic human tendencies. Perhaps at one point she had believed she was, but after some recent revelations, Raven realized that was most definitely not the case.

She liked staring at Beast Boy’s butt. Often.

His spandex-esque uniform really didn’t help the matter either; if anything, it made her dirty little hobby far easier to maintain. The material only served to emphasize his features, allowing Raven to ogle from a distance almost daily.

What made the situation even worse, was that Raven didn’t just admire his behind. She imagined things, like touching it. Often. Daily, in fact. It was as embarrassing as it was enticing, and Raven quivered at the mere thought of the changeling’s firm rear.

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anonymous asked:

did u get any good trimberly fic recs or have some urself im always looking for some more to read

I got a few and I’ve also found some on my own! Here are my Trimberly recs as of right now:

True Colors by @ardatli

Sweet, Salty, Spicy, Sweet (series) by @grammarkid

A Pretty Good Bad Idea by @thecousinsdangereux

The Night Rolls On Like A Long Lost Friend by @kimstrinis (Actually any of hers are amazing! I Fell Too Fast, I Feel Too Much is awesome.)

Pink Lemonade seems to be a fandom favorite as well.

Always check the tag on AO3 here to see what’s going on. 

it’s really you | | [ oliver queen ]

a/n: I finally wrote something for arrow, hooray! I’m like a season behind on it—sorry Stephen that I have been neglecting your character Ollie. But I hope you like this nonnie, warning alert that this imagine does include a flashback to reader as a child being kidnapped and you almost getting raped but Arrow and Arsenal save you before perv can do anything. I made you born on ’98 which makes you five years old when you were kidnapped. Also, it doesn’t go exactly like request but I hope you still like and that Oliver or the rest of the arrow characters isn’t too terribly ooc. But Roy is still here (that’s not dating Thea for story purposes) because he is one of my favorite arrow characters plus Colton Hayes is an adorable peanut that I enjoy watching his acting since I was watching Teen Wolf where he appeared so there. I may or may write another part of this but Roy Harper is gonna be added to character list so now you can request him for imagines! Ships are closed for the time being and as always requests are open unless stated otherwise by me!

nonnie requested: Hi hi hiii!!! Can you maybe write an Oliver Queen imagine where the reader gets kidnapped as a kid and when she finally returns to star city they find out she’s his half sister on his father’s side and he gets like overprotective of her (maybe she’s the same age as Thea or younger)

Originally posted by olicity-i-believe-in-you

                     Relationship(s): Oliver Queen & Reader (half-siblings), Thea Queen & Reader (half-siblings), Roy Harper & Reader (???) 

[ 14 YEARS AGO ]

You ran away from your mother whom was trying to get you to your bed but you wanted to say goodnight to your big brother that you simply called as Ollie instead of Oliver, your little five-year-old body was much quicker as you bumped into a pair of legs. You giggled and looked up to see the young version of Oliver who peered down at you who ruffled your H/C hair, you look much like your birth mother than your father whom was Robert Queen. Your birth mother gave you to Robert as it was his fault that you were born but he took you in anyway but you had gotten close to Ollie and your older sister Thea. “I wanted to say goodnight to Ollie before I go to bed!” You say and hug the eighteen-year-old before giving a kiss on the cheek to him before being picked up to your bed.

Later in the night while everyone was asleep only to be awaken by the sound of your high-pitched scream through the otherwise quiet night as it soon got cut off by a gloved hand while you wailed in your intruder’s grip but your weak body was of no use to theirs. That night was the last that everyone had saw you was with Ollie taking to your bed since you refused to let anyone else take you. And they never saw you again no matter how much pleads were given, the intruders never gave you back as the case soon grew cold from no tips from police. Everyone tried to think that you were still out there alive and hopefully not presumed dead.


It nearly killed Oliver after coming back that you still were not found so he became more protective over Thea in the process because he couldn’t lose her just like you. It spiraled him out of control after you were kidnapped at just five years old and now that he thirty-two, he still was determined to find you even if that meant the chance of you being dead. He wanted to find you, he missed that five-year-old who looked at him with love and kindness despite his mistakes while calling him, his infamous nickname of Ollie. “I’m not giving up on looking for our little sister Thea, half or not. She’s just as important as you are to me.” Oliver barks that followed a sigh while Felicity and Dig looked at the younger Queen sibling for any idea as Thea mouthed that it was a long story.

Meanwhile it had been a long time since you have finally seen Star City, you were taken away from the coastal home to Midway, that was far away from here. You finally managed to escape the place where your kidnappers raised you and tried to claim you as thiers’s while dying your hair a different color than your original H/C. You got off the bus after paying the driver and looked around, you had no idea where to go other than the place you knew was home. So that seemed like a good place to start since you didn’t know where else to go as you walked while minding your business before it happened again. Your dyed hair had faded somewhat but you felt a similar feeling of having your mouth being covered, what was with people and attacking you? What did you ever do to them as you shivered from the disgusting tone of the man whispering in your ear while you tried to pull away from him.

“Aw, come on doll. Let’s have some ‘fun’ together.” He chuckles as you try to pull his hand away from the hem of your dress before both of your eyes met with two masked strangers. And that there were arrows pointing as the guy pulled you in front of him to act as a shield, “I wouldn’t do that if I were you, now just leave us alone or else.” The man says while you whimper with tears forming in your E/C eyes which only made the man more pissed off. “Shut it!”

“You really have no idea to treat a lady sir.” Arsenal sneered as he glances at his mentor while narrowing his eyes to look back at you with the creep still having you in his grasp as a human shield. Before he could take the shot, Arrow went ahead of him while nearly missing your shoulder with the pointed arrow hitting the man’s upper arm where he was holding the hem of your dress.

The man gasped in pain as he dropped you while holding where his now wound was as you looked up at the two men. “I-I. .thank you. I can’t believe this keeps happening to me.”

Arrow raised an eyebrow at your statement, “You mean to say this has happen more than once miss?” He asks while his voice was different due to the voice changer attached to him so people didn’t know he was Oliver Queen.
“Well no, I was kidnapped as a young child. Maybe like when I was five or six years old.” You chuckle weakly as you brush the skirt of your dress which made Oliver freeze a little. “I’m here to find my family although I only know the way home.”

It sounded like it was really you as Oliver while being Arrow moved closer to you with his hands on your shoulders that made you jump, “I need you to come with me. I think I might help.” He says while ignoring Arsenal talking about how it could be a false alarm.

However, a few hours later that it was no false alarm that you were actually Y/N Queen, the half-sister of Oliver and Thea. You were confused until Arrow showed you his face as Oliver while you teared up at the sight of your older brother before enveloping him in a tight hug. You were so happy to be reunited with him and your sister while they decided that tomorrow when you had a full rest to explain what has happen. You looked up at Roy whom you found out was Arsenal and thanked him as well for being there for your brother.

“So, are you single?” Roy asks after you got checked out by Felicity for any bruises or cuts as you were about to answer only to be cut off by Oliver pointing at his sidekick with part of his arms crossed.

“Don’t even think about dating my little sister Roy unless you want me to hurt you.”

Apartment 5108 // 8

Apartment 5108 — ft. Oh Sehun

// Contemporary Romance
// Adult Fiction
// Sexual & Explicit Language — in later chapters

// 1 // 2 // 3 // 4 // 5 // 6 // 7 //


My most feared question in the world is–Are you happy? I don’t like hearing it. I hate watching the answer spoken to life. My parent’s friends, clients, and colleagues inquired on their happiness all the time but my parents always lied. They feigned happiness and joy to the point where it was unbearable for me to witness from my small hiding places. They were never content with how their lives turned out. From their marriage to the birth of their only child, nothing was good enough.

The reason why I’m scared of being asked that particular question is I fear how I will respond. I’m afraid I will answer the exact same way my parents did–lying through my teeth and covering up pain and hurt with a fake smile. I don’t want to pretend like my parents. I don’t want the mental wound to stay open and fester until it consumes my whole entire sense of worth. I don’t want death to be the only release from my unhappy prison.

But living with Sehun, talking with him, and being around him doesn’t make me feel like I will have to lie to that question. I’m not dependent on him or will say he was my sole reason for changing because he wasn’t. I wanted to change. I lived an apathetic lifestyle by going through the motions with no energy or fervor. I grew numb to my existence and didn’t realize I wasn’t even trying to live half of a life. It wasn’t until Ada telling me to befriend Sehun that I found my lifestyle inadequate and unsatisfactory. I chose to change–for me, for my happiness, and for my life.

If I am now asked if I am happy or not, I will gladly respond full heartedly–

Yes. I am happy. Right now, in this moment, I am completely 100% happy.

“I never knew grading tests could be so enjoyable,” Sehun slips into the seat across from me while taking a bite out of his Granny Smith red apple. 

I glance up with a smile. Putting a 10/10 on Ada’s addition and subtraction test, I see the handsome man sitting before me. He’s dressed in white jeans and a thin white knit-cardigan over a matching colored t-shirt fitting him so well it could possibly end up making me cry. The color white does miraculous things for him. It brightens his face and shows off those devilish collar bones and milky skin. He should be forbidden from wearing knits or any type of clothing that makes him more attractive than he already is. He simpers as if he can read my guilty lustful thoughts. 

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I made a new Anti edit everyone. :) 
I don’t know how good this one came out but I was trying to make it seem look like Anti is looking at you in the picture while Seán has no idea that he’s always there. Which is also why the only color you see on the text I used for this are just the outlines/shadow option because he’s telling the audience that he’s always here but again Seán has no idea he’s actually there. That was the idea but I don’t know if I did a good job of making that come out in this edit. But it was still a lot of fun for me to make this anyway, so I hope you guys like this. :)

Theory: With Rachel and Chloe, Nathan is there at the burning tree too

Yesterday, I noticed something or someone in the dark, on this art, so I thought I should share my thoughts about it.

I already posted my thoughts before, but I thought I should make a post, which sums up everything I have about this much better. I completely acknowledge the fact that this is a concept art, which might not reflect the story, but there is a chance, it does.

So, we all know the concept art with the burning tree, Rachel standing in front of it, while next to her someone is covering their face.

We all know, that probably is a really important scene, we only saw one snippet from it, which is Rachel crying, but this one snippet appeared a lot, in trailers and teasers. And we know, that Chloe is with her, she already appeared in the background, so it’s obvious. Just as that, it was obvious, that next to Rachel is Chloe, who other could be? Chloe has short hair, the game is about their relationship, plus, we know they were pretty great friends (and lovers lol sry) , there definitely happened some intimate moments between them to have such relationship like that. But, to be honest, that person just doesn’t look like Chloe. It just doesn’t. And actually, I realized there is still something or someone in the dark, next to the mysterious person, covering their face. Remember, this is just a concept art. It doesn’t have to be that detailed, because people involved in it already know the story behind it.

It’s hard to notice, but the only thing what is visible and can be easily seen is the head of this person, who is Chloe, the hair definitely tells it all. 


EDIT 27.08.: People seem to have trouble with seeing Chloe, so I attach more pictures what can help find her:

On the unedited art:


But then, who that other person is?

I have to admit, yesterday I had no specific guess who that could be. By their hairstyle, body, and posture, that person seems like a he, so I immediately started to think about possible male characters. Important to note too, this person still could be someone we didn’t see before, and could be female too, just as male. There are two male characters who we already met with some kind of way and have similar traits, but at that point, I did something what already helped me in the past, pulled up the exposure of the picture. 

Previously, it seemed like the person was wearing a simple grey shirt, but now we see that whatever that person is wearing it has a much more light colored sleeve than the shirt itself. 

Guess who wears a shirt with much more lighter sleeves in Episode 1?

I’m almost completely sure that person is Nathan.

 His outfit looks really similar to the person’s, his hairstyle too, but I have 0 idea how the hell he got there. Maybe they are that good friends with Rachel? Because we already know he doesn’t necessarily like Chloe. Probably Rachel invited him to a night out and did the same to Chloe too, I have no idea.

So, what do you think about that?


There, I am tired of having done while the drawings in this icon
I had an idea of ​​how it was color and so, I really woke up in the morning after later I did drawing sometimes like doing day and night, but it correct at time of that one draw ;u;

Well, free of any kind to use the icon and whatever if you want, everyone’s who favorite something like this the characters!

Sorry guys! don’t you understand something?? I think our grammar looks like does not seem pretty good, but it does not matter! 😅

You get a drastic makeover for your group’s comeback (SEVENTEEN)

If I offend anyone’s fashion or look I’m very sorry!

S.Coups: -your whole group came back with a very adult look for the business. Your bright hair was now a lovely brown shade, your wardrobe seemed duller in color, and your boyfriend hasn’t seen any of it til your MV came out. Your group as a whole were proud of the new appearance you all gained- “my gosh what happened to my brightly cute girlfriend. She looks like a sexy women and now I look like a little boy compared to her”

Originally posted by hansolence

Jeonghan: -you looked nothing like you used too. You had a full sleeve of tattoos on your one arm, you’d lost weight, dyed your hair brightly styling it in a mohawk, even had collarbone piercings. No one seemed to notice it was you in the teaser,you had claimed you weren’t coming back looking like an innocent child anymore you wanted to be you. Jeonghan your angelic boyfriend just found you sexier than ever- “she’s still Y/N just a lot hotter than ever before. Don’t judge her for changing”

Originally posted by fyjihan

Joshua: -you cut off most of your long hair got in a cute bob with a whitish grey color. You began dressing very bohemian fashion all you wanted to be a free spirited all around. Jisoo loved the new look but he loved you in general- “you know baby I wanna just show you off all the time now” 

Originally posted by the8ght

Jun: -you were still extremely innocent but your wardrobe wasn’t your clothes had gotten tighter and more revealing. But you were still the cute little bunny your boyfriend called you. It wasn’t like you were dressing horrible it was the fact you didn’t dress like a child anymore- “look at my baby she looks so cute everyone needs needs to know that”

Originally posted by wooziepie-moved

Hoshi: -you had gotten curvier than ever and your new look was designed to show that off. Soonyoung loved the new look but so did other Idols but as pictures shown you’ve only ever had your eyes on him.- “I don’t know what I did to deserve you but I’m glad I have you baby”

Originally posted by w-ozi

Wonwoo: -you changed you taste in wardrobe to a more rebellious with the bright red hair. Wonwoo loved it because you stood out even around your group members who changed for the comeback as well. You were the same dorky person he started date a year back. He was asked about it quite often - “she’s only changed her look not her personality, she’s still my dorky girlfriend who’d do anything to make people happy”

Originally posted by v-ollet

Woozi: -you were often compared with T.O.P and G-Dragon since your comeback. You dyed your hair purple, began wearing goggles and military caps, and even started wearing Creepers(platforms) that made you taller than him all for the reason to stand out. Everyone who knew you knew it was a faze but Jihoon seemed to really like it cause it freaked people out- “I wonder if she knows I’ll be stealing one of her caps for my performance later. They looks better than my hats”

Originally posted by grown-man-woozi

DK: -you had gotten tattoos on your one hand of well the bones so you had skeleton hand. It didn’t fit the bright colors you had begun wearing as well. You had platinum blonde hair and even dyed your eyebrows. Seokmin loved it he loved your tattooed hand often held it and when you walked by him the two of you got weird looks because you didn’t seem to look like the kind of people to like eachother- “did you see the look on that lady’s face when she saw us holding hands”

Originally posted by ultimatekpoptrash

Mingyu: -many people were worried about you before the you went on summer break because you had lost way too much weight. But when your comeback MV came back you had gained weight and looked very health and happy. You dyed your hair, tanned, dressed the way you wanted. Mingyu was proud of your comeback look- “as bad as it sounds baby I like your new look it fits you better”

Originally posted by thurstae

The8: -you were considered pastel goth so when the MV came out you were sporting the pastel green hair with a baggy shirt that actually belonged to him with cute dorky leggings and creepers that people felt like it fit you well. Every time you came to visit Minghao always looked you up and down- “I have a sweater I’d love to see you were with that skirt you’re wearing right now baby”

Originally posted by camera-seventeen

Seungkwan: -your new wardrobe was more or less his clothing that hung loosely on your frame and what you thought looked nice with it. You dyed your hair snow white because you felt like it was easier to match things with. You wore natural makeup. Seungkwan loved the fact you incorporated him in just about anything you wore- “guys Y/N is wearing my favorite button up. It looks better on her than it does on me I don’t know how to take this”

Originally posted by svteen-gifs

Vernon: -many people you loved the way your boyfriend dressed to the point you began wearing bandannas and high tops. But when you came back you were sporting ocean like hair that was held back by your bandanna that went with the 90′s child look you had you switched to. Neither of you seemed to notice how similar the you had become at this point- “well damn baby looking good. Is that my shirt or did you get a similar one to mine?”

Originally posted by itseventeen-hasmoved

Dino: -before you did your comeback you had cut off most of your hair to the point you guys had the same length of hair and dyed it yellow and green blended color giving it a toxic look. Gotten a few tattoos and always dressed in black or looked like you were ready to dance. He was oddly attracted to the look you had going- “I have no idea. I would like a look like this but you seem to be working it babygirl”

Originally posted by han-sanghyuks-nose

Request: KH Sea Salt Ice Cream

Did you know that Kingdom Hearts was my first video game love? I’d played Mario Brothers, Mario 64 and Ocarina of Time at friends’ houses, but had never really been interested enough to get a console of my own. And then, in middle school, a classmate was toting around a gaming magazine, talking to his friends about the “new Disney game”. I. WANTED. IT. SO. BAD. It was the catalyst for my entire interest in video games from that point on.

This recipe was requested by asktherappinroboyfriends and booooy have I gone down memory lane in the making of this recipe. /sigh

Well, onto the recipe! The twist for this: no ice cream maker, no stove, no problem!!!

Let’s do this!


  • 2 cup Milk
  • 4 tbsp. Sugar
  • 2 tsp. Vanilla
  • 2 tbsp. Evaporated Milk
  • Sea Salt, to taste
  • Blue and Green Food Coloring*

For the “ice cream maker”**

  • 1 Quart-sized freezer bag
  • 1 Large Mixing Bowl
  • Ice, as needed
  • ½-¾ cup Iodized or Kosher Salt
  • 1 Towel

*At the time of shopping for this recipe, I could only find NEON food coloring in the store (weird right?). I think it worked out for the better, but you can use normal blue and green food coloring as well.

**While a formal ice cream maker is not needed, you do need to emulate the conditions of an ice cream maker. Luckily, this is possible for <$10. 


Step 1.) Leak check the freezer bag by pouring a small amount of water into it. If you find no holes, pour out the water and add all the ice cream ingredients EXCEPT the salt and food coloring. 

Step 2.) Press the air out and seal the bag. Shake slightly to make sure the ingredients are mixed together. 

Step 3.) In your mixing bowl, pour in about 2-3 cups of ice and the salt, and mix together. Place the bag with the ingredients in the bowl so that it is nestled in the ice. Lay the towel over the top of the bowl and let the ends drape down the sides (you will want some insulation because the bowl gets SUPER COLD!) 

Step 4.) Gently shake the bowl for about 15~ min. This is the part where having friends over to help is a really good idea. If this seems like a daunting amount of time for you, the recipe is easily halved and shaking will only take 5 - 8 min.  

(Optional step: appreciate your new-found bicep muscles.) 

Step 5.) When the mixture has taken on a decidedly ice-creamy texture, scoop the ice cream out of the bag and into another bowl (pouring it out risks contamination from melted salt and ice.) 

(oops inside lighting ^ D: )

Step 6.) Quickly stir in the food coloring: I did a ratio of 3 drops Blue, to 1 drop Green, and got pretty close to the in-game color! 

Step 7.) Even more quickly because your ice cream is starting to melt: start adding in the salt. Go only ¼ tsp. at a time, stir, and taste. It is VERY important that you taste to make sure it is a level of saltiness that you like.  For me, it was when the vanilla ice cream base began to taste more like cake batter.

Step 8.) Pour the ice cream into popsicle molds, or just dump it into a tub to scoop out later! Allow to freeze for at least 4-5 hours. Serve chilly and awesome!


Refreshing and easy to make: my two favorite things! Would recommend for a nerdy summer party anytime! Hope you enjoy it!

HEY PEOPLESSS: Don’t forget to link me in a post if you end up making something from the blog! I will reblog post haste!

onetrappedunder submitted: I am trying out digital art and a beginner at drawing! I like very much the idea of this blog so I am going to use the critiques at the fullest! Thanks!

Lineart: Pretty good! Some things to fix would be first of all the inconsistency between the lineart of the banana and that of Bendy. Secondly, you did modulate your lines! As for where you choose to do so, you did well. As for how, it’s actually very rough. You should try to smooth it up a bit.

Coloring: Since the main source of light seems to be the shining banana, you could try shading Bendy accordingly. This is not entirely necessary given the kind of drawing, but it’s something you could try. 
Also the shine around the banana looks very very sketchy. You should try making it either less sloppy and more graphic, or using some kind of gradient to make the light look more diffused. The background color is also a bit underwhelming: you could try using a less desaturated shade of orange in its place.

Composition: Since the banana seems to be the focus of this drawing, you should give it more space and try to position it in the proximity of the center. Also make sure you manage to fit in the whole shine around the banana instead of cutting it the way you did. Here’s an edit by Mod Pepper:

Anatomy: There are some problems to be solved! The most notable is his hands: the left one is extremely big, while the right one is positioned oddly (we shouldn’t be able to see its fingers from that position). Secondly, his crotch is very low. Bring it up a bit and fix a bit the position of his legs. Here’s an edit by Mod Mango: 

Other than that, well done! Keep drawing!

Talking to Strangers - Steter AU

Based on this ask prompt from bxdcubes:


The first thing Peter notices about his young lover is the color of his eyes, an uncommon shade of honey brown. Stiles always thought they were average, just like the rest of him. Nothing about the boy has ever been average. The first time they meet, Peter takes his chin in calloused fingers, brushes his thumb over a speckled cheek, and says, “I’ve never seen  this eye color in a human before. It’s lovely.”

“It’s brown.” Stiles frowns, too confused to pull away. 

“More golden, really.”

“But still brown.”

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Can I just say that something greatly disturbs me about the whole House Vs. New York situation? I’ve been watching these reality type shows all my life and time and time again you get the Mad Black Woman edit, and it always results in a POC being evicted or losing whatever the game may be. When Flavor of Love was on no one hated Pumpkin nearly as much as they hated New York. (Mind you i was like 10 when this show was on so my social justice skills were a little underdeveloped) But the way that entire house just did a 180 flip shocked me. I understood Tiffany’s anger. I understood that she was scared and confused and thought that someone had tried to make a fool out of her, with a matter of someone’s life whom she’d come to love. I also understood Angie, and her grief. And i understood that the entire thing was a complete misunderstanding. What I did not understand what the sudden declarations of : “I don’t feel safe” “If she stays i will go” “She can’t be in this house any longer” Tonight i just watched Megan lose her absolute fucking mind, and i still don’t know what it was about, and no one in that house had any concerns for their safety. You can’t convince me that it’s not engraved in them, that their natural response to a Black Woman raising her voice was that she was automatically going to cause physical harm. They looked at her as if she was beneath them, especially John imo, and they truly forced her into this isolation that i really don’t think was deserved.Yes I due think she went a little overboard and I don’t condone some of the comments that she made. However, Tiffany had every right to be angry, and it saddens me to see people automatically feel threatened by her because of the color of her skin and it IS because of the color of her skin. I don’t think anyone is racist, I don’t think anyone did it intentionally. It’s just the same thing we see time and time again due to a construct enforced upon us by society, a construct that people seem awfully content with rolling with when it benefits them. It continues to portray this idea that POCs are animalistic/ not good enough for basic human contact and it truly saddened me to see. I’m very tired of the Mad Black Woman narrative that continues to be forced on women just like Tiffany. It’s enough already

If Bleach characters read Fifty Shades of Grey...

As requested by anon. :) And also anon. ;)

What would happen if Bleach characters encountered that particular book?

Sasakibe: Oooh, how exciting!

Sasakibe: I had no idea that the color grey came in so many hues!

Sasakibe: I can’t wait to find out more about them!

Yamamoto: So you, um, haven’t read it yet, then.

Sasakibe: Not yet, but I’m very excited!

Yamamoto: …the merciful thing to do would be to burn it in his hands.

Lisa: I do enjoy a good BDSM fic.

Lisa: But this wasn’t one.

Ulquiorra: Yes. The human male lead did not seem desirable. More violent and stalkery. Like Aizen and Gin were mixed into a horrible monstrosity.



Aizen: Gin is the monstrosity part, right?

Orihime: I-I couldn’t really get through it…

Chizuru: I LOVED IT

Tatsuki: I swear to god, Chizuru, if you try to make Orihime sign anything, I will beat you to death with that book.

Nnoitra: I enjoyed it. Safewords are for weak-ass weaklings.

Nelliel: …you read?

Nnoitra: YES

Nnoitra: Although in this case Tesla read it to me.

Tesla: It was admittedly a little awkward.

Love: That book came from a Twilight fanfic, you know.

Love: Fanfic that got published.

Ichigo: Fanfiction can be published?

Ichigo: ‘Cause there’s a lot of fanfic about me…


Ichigo: Suddenly I am afraid

Ichigo: So very afraid.

neonthebright  asked:

I'm not aware of what happened in the Teen Titans fandom with Terra, what's about to happen with Rose Quartz? ;.;

Alright, so in the 2003 cartoon Terra did some… Bad things that split the fandom. She’s best described as a morally gray character, because a lot of the things she did were wrong, but she was also a struggling kid who was just doing her best to get control of her powers and feel stable. (She also saved the Titans in the end, so there’s that. They forgave her for what she did and considered her their friend and a Titan.)

The fandom just sort of… Hated her for that? That and the “She gets in the way of Bb///rae!!!” argument. Tbh it boils down to the fact that she’s a female character who did bad things. If she was a dude, she’d be a fandom favorite. (I see her compared to Zuko a lot, and they did have some similar stuff they did, so maybe that’ll give you a better idea.)

ANYWAY, because the rose-colored lenses are now being taken off of our view of Rose, we’re seeing a lot of the gray, and bad stuff she had (or chose) to do, and again, the fandom seems to be splitting on whether they like her or not because of these things. I mean, I’ve seen some Rose hate already, tho there are just as many people interested in what kind of person she really was, and like her either way.

pilferingapples  asked:

Joly and Legle, 22?

Joly blinked at Laigle. “There’s something in your coat sleeve,” he said.

The thing in Laigle’s sleeve mewled piteously and thrashed its tail as Laigle fished it out. It was revealed as a small kitten, only scarcely old enough, in Joly’s opinion, to be taken from its mother. It was all black save for patches of white on its feet and a little white spot near its nose. Laigle had to hold the kitten close to keep it from escaping as he presented it for Joly’s inspection. “Behold, mon Joly, I have brought you a soul mate.”

Laigle had joked often enough that Joly has the soul of cat, but he’d never approached it so…concretely before. “Where did he come from?” It was always a good idea to ask, where Joly’s friends were concerned. Especially Bossuet. He might be a stolen pet of a minister, or a witch’s familiar, or simply the most ill-tempered feline his friend could find.

“My drinking friend Pierre’s cat had kittens. He’s been trying to sell the litter off as rat catchers, like their mother, and this one was the last of the lot. It seemed no one wanted a beast of his color.” Laigle scratched the kitten under its chin in obvious sympathy. It squeaked happily back at him.

“So you bought him?” Joly did have something of a problem with rats. It wasn’t bad idea, come to think of it.

Laigle laughed. “Lord no. As though I had the money! Pierre was going to drown the poor fellow as an omen of bad luck. I told him that as a fellow omen of bad luck I objected on principle, and that if he proposed drowning unwanted nuisances he might start with himself.”

“Did he follow your programme?” asked Joly. He held out a finger cautiously and the kitten sniffed it.

“Alas, no. He condescended to baptize me with a glass of wine, and we agreed that was drowning enough for one night.”

“And he gave you the cat?”

Laigle gave an airy shrug. “I took the cat; he did not object. The legal grounding is tenuous but precedent is ample. Therefore on this rock I will build my church, and in my church I will place this cat.”

“I’m going to have to take bigger rooms if you want to make my apartments into a Basilica. Especially if you keep bringing back new parishioners. I don’t suppose this one pays rent?” The kitten was rubbing against his fingers with remarkable enthusiasm, and Joly couldn’t help scratching it lightly behind the ears.

“No,” replied Laigle, “but I dare vouch that he will work for his bed and board. So you see that he is already an improvement on other of your tenants.”

“Never.” Joly knew he was blushing, a bad habit of his he had yet to find the nostrum to cure. “What could be worth more than your companionship?”

When Laigle smiled – really smiled – it was like sunshine, like a warm cup of tea, like a new discovery that made the whole order of nature clear. “Why, yours, my dearest friend.”

Joly decided to hide the growing redness of his face by pulling Laigle into a kiss. After a few moments Laigle began to laugh, and to breathlessly pull away. The kitten had climbed up the front of his shirt and was stubbornly butting its head against Laigle’s neck. “It seems I have aroused jealousy!” he declared cheerfully. “Didn’t I tell you he was to be your soulmate?”

Joly bent down to look the kitten in the eye and affected a serious expression. “I’m sorry,” he announced solemnly, “but the position of soulmate is filled.”

“Nonsense,” said Laigle. He held the kitten in check and kissed Joly again. Joly melted happily against him and let himself be thoroughly kissed.

“Is it possible for you to be loved too much?” Laigle asked quietly after the kiss was through. “I think not.”

Joly hummed contentedly, in no mood to disagree.