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“Everybody, on a different level, goes through good times and bad times and you have your fair balance. We aren’t the only ones in that kind of situation, and we shouldn’t feel so down. It’s not the end of the world. We’re very lucky to be where we are.”

Happy 30th Birthday Brendon Urie!

The Steps I Took to Make This Animation!

OH DANG! This post did WAY better than I ever though it would! So to celebrate that, I’m going to show you all the steps I took to make it!

DISCLAIMER: I’m not a professional and I have no formal training as an animator. What you’re about to see does not entirely reflect the methods used in an actual professional environment.

Step 1: Basic Shapes and Keyframes

Once I got an idea of the proportions of Plusle and Minun, I broke down their design to a few simple shapes. I then planned out the keyframes using these shapes.

Step 2: Added Legs and In-Betweens

With the keyframes on 2s, I added an extra frame to each keyframe that are on 1s. Here’s a video on animating on 1s, 2s, and 3s if you’re not sure what those mean. I then added the legs to see how the poses would look.

Normally you should have all the poses figured out as you’re keyframing, but again, not a professional here.

Step 3: Adding Details

With the motion looking good, I started adding in the details. I thought about delaying the ears a frame to make them more of a secondary action. But I was worried that it would make it a little too busy compared to the arms and tails.

Step 4: More Details

Since the faces just stayed inside the circles that make up the heads, I held off on adding the faces until everything else was done. 

One thing that I wish I had done differently though was have the facial expressions facing the center of the screen instead of away. With the expressions on the outside, I feel it takes more time for people to notice they’re making expressions to begin with.

Step 5: White Borders and Drop Shadows

With the animation itself done, I squished all the layers together and used the Ink Bottle tool in Adobe Animate to create the white border and gave it a drop shadow to help make it a little more visually interesting. I probably shouldn’t have used pitch black for the shadow however. It’s pretty harsh compared to the rest of the colors used.

Anyway, I hope the was helpful to you in some way. I know this isn’t how most animators would do this sort of thing. But hopefully it helps paint a clearer picture on the processes of animation!

Have fun animating!

Wanted to take her back to my place.
Driving 90, let the cops chase.
Making her damn it feels so good face.
And she don’t wanna wait, no, wait till we get home. 

… It’s better when it feels wrong -
It’s better when it feels wrong….

seriously, hell yes. i listen to Wrong so many times when i’m getting in the zone to draw Red every damn time, @what-is-fanart-even.

it’s not just the lyrics of the song making me think about him with an s/o or illicit hookup… but even the attitude and vibe of the song.

too. good.

Being in a relationship with Henry Mills would include:

● Everyone in town knowing you’re together

● Regina and Emma questioning you to make sure that you’re good enough for their son

● “Moms, stop.”

● “Stop what? We’re just having a friendly conversation with (Y/N).” Regina would tell him.

● Henry would probably just grab your hand and pull you upstairs to his room.

● You guys would probably just play video games or read comic books or watch Star Wars

● Not only being his girlfriend, but his best friend too.

● Being apart of his ‘operations’

● David and Hook teasing Henry about you.

● Drinking hot chocolate at Granny’s together.

● Your fairytale was never in any of the books.

● When you two were younger, you guys always wondered why.

● Now you know it’s bc your story didn’t happen yet and Henry is apart of your story.

● You guys are so close you don’t even need to talk, you guys could watch TV and cuddle and you’d still have fun (not that kind of fun you little sinners)

● You were the first person to believe Henry about the fairytales

● The first time Henry told you that he loved you was weird.

● okay so, you guys were just at Granny’s goofing off. You were trying to see who could pull the most terrible face.

● You made a really bad one and he just bursts into fits of laughter and while he was laughing he he said “I love you”

● after he realized what he said you both sat there in shock with pink cheeks.

● Henry starts to stutter and you just smile at him and tell him that you love him too

● You guys didn’t know but Emma and Regina were listening in and smiled at each other bc their son is in love and is happy.

Part 1/?

prompt: @overlordred: Hi! I’m pretty new to your blog but I’m just in a rapture over it and have reread a lot of your guy’s stuff. Do you think for your MOWP you could do a one shot with a plus size reader and Sebby where they’re in the same circle of friends and they like each other but when Seb asks her out she has a REALLY hard time believing it?? I understand if you don’t wanna do it or it takes you a while to get to it. Thank you so much for this amazing project!!

warnings: just sad, overall. Might have a part two, not sure.

author’s note: Having a bad night, saw this and thought I would tackle it. Anxiety sucks. A Lot. 

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Your sat with a very selfish Young Peter Hale.

“No one will ban me from anywhere, I’m too good looking”

“Oh really?"you said sarcastically.

"Your banned from my Cafe"you said innocently.

"What, no y/n you can’t do that, don’t do that!"he protested.

"Why"you shrugged getting up and walking away.

"Because your too good looking to stay away from"he moaned as he followed you down the corridor.

Hey guys! This is just my reaction/summary post of the BTS Concert in Newark (Thursday, 3/23)! I’ll be going into a lot of detail, but bare with me. I’ve linked all the fancams I took throughout the post, so you can check that out :)

[Full Fancam Playlist]


Alright so first things first…I’ve been following BTS since ~May/June 2014, and this was the first time I was actually able to go to a live concert. I WAS LITERALLY BEYOND THE MOON when I got tickets, and I was so excited that I was badgering everyone I knew with my fangirling. BTS means so much to me, they got me through some of the hardest times in my life, and they gave me happiness and hope. So getting to go to one of their concerts, see them and support them in person, was such a blessing.

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So, after way too many attempts, and thanks to @thenightling​​ who gave me the link to a good gif-making site, I should have finally managed to make the silly gif I’ve wasted half of my morning for. Bobby’s interrupted walk in the bts video was simply too cute not to gif it.

Assuming that this gif doesn’t create any more problems, I’m going to delete the first post I made on the matter :)

Imagine – Slow Dancing with Dean Ambrose after a fight

Word Count – 1487

Warnings – Angst, Drinking

A/N – Sorry for being off schedule lately. I’ve been super busy with going to doctor appointments almost every day and school. Hopefully I can get back on track soon!


Vince McMahon gave you and your boyfriend Dean Ambrose three weeks off since you’ve been working nonstop for four years. You both were so excited, you finally got time to be with each other without worrying about staying in character backstage! Nothing could go wrong! At least that’s what you thought.

The first few days were nice, staying at home and relaxing on the couch together. Catching up on The Walking Dead. But the rest of the week has been lonely, for you anyways. Dean’s always out drinking with his hometown friends, which you didn’t mind if it was just for a few nights. But it’s been every night for almost two weeks now. You both go back to work in a week, it’d be nice to spend the last week of your vacation with him!

Tonight was the worst though. You were sitting on a bench inside the airport, eating Mc Donalds and hopping Dean didn’t forget he was supposed to pick you up.

“Are you coming?” You texted him about 7 minutes ago, still no reply. “Maybe he’s driving” you thought to yourself.

15 minutes go by and now you were getting furious. You called him a few times, still no answer.

It was 9:30 PM and you had your last straw. Dean was supposed to be here at 7:40 and he still isn’t here and even worse not returning your calls. You stood outside in the freezing rain, catching a taxi and telling him to drop you off at your house. Your leg was bouncing nonstop the whole car ride along with you playing with your fingers, trying to keep your calm and checking your phone.

You thanked the taxi driver, got out of the car and stomped to the door while shivering in the rain. You didn’t even think to bring a jacket or an umbrella. You went inside and found Dean drinking whiskey with his legs propped up on the couch.

“DEAN, FUCKIN’ AMBROSE!” You yelled, slamming your keys down on the table.

“Oh.. hey babe! You made it!” He burped after, slurring his words

“Yeah, thanks to a taxi driver. What the fuck happened?!”

“What do you mean?”


“I was? Oh.. My bad..” He frowned.

“You’re a fuckin’ drunk.” You growled, walking away. While you were walking away you heard him say “I love you” but you slammed the door.

You woke up the next morning to Dean asleep on the couch. You grabbed a bucket along with a glass of water and medicine and put it on the table next to him, slightly waking him up.

“Good morning darlin’” He said tiredly. You just gave him a stare, making him confused.

“What’s wrong?”

“You don’t remember?” He shook his head, grabbing it in pain

“You were supposed to pick me up from the airport. I called and texted, waited forever and decided to just stand in the damn rain and wait for a taxi. I come home and you’re drunk off your ass! At 10:30 at night!” His heart ripped apart.

“Y/N, baby, I’m so sorr –“

You cut him off, slapping his hand away

“if you were sorry you’d clean up your act, Ambrose! You go out and drink so much, what if you drive home drunk and get in a crash and get hurt, or die! Do you know how much that would destroy me? You don’t care either way. I’m tired! I’m going to say what I said last night, you’re a drunk! Get your shit together!” He didn’t answer, knowing you’re right.

“I need to go, I need air.. I’ll be back later. Hopefully you’ll be here and not out drinking with your buddies. It seems like you care more about drinking then you care about me…”

You grabbed your keys along with a jacket and left, leaving him broken hearted and alone.


You braced yourself for the arguments that were about to come as you pulled into the driveway, seeing Dean’s car was still here. “Maybe he didn’t go out” you thought to yourself, hopping you were right and that his friends didn’t just pick him up or something.

You walked in and your breath was caught, not believing what your eyes are seeing. The lights were dimmed, candles on the windowsill, Dean standing in the middle of the room with roses in his hand, and a huge trash bag in the other that was filled to the top. He was wearing his leather jacket and cleaned up jeans along with his black tank top he always wears.

“What is that?” You asked, nodding your head towards the bag. He shook it, hearing bottles clink together as he did.

“My alcohol. Empty. Down the drain, sweetie. I don’t want to be this way anymore.. I don’t want to hurt you anymore. And if you don’t believe me here’s a video.”

He walked up to you and pulled out his phone. He pulled up the video and pressed play.

“Hey darlin’. You’re out somewhere mad at me, which you have every right to be. I’m sitting here at home, and I’ve taken in every word you’ve said over the last few weeks and… you’re right. I need to quit, or I’m going to kill myself. I’ve already called and told my friends, they asked me if I could come out tonight and I told them No. It felt pretty good, actually. Knowing I get to stay home with the love of my life and cuddle up on the couch with her. I’m rambling sorry, anyways… I don’t want my life to end short. I don’t want you to think I’d put ANYTHING in front of you! You come first. Always. I want to grow old with you, have little Deano’s running around the house. And of course because you want one… a cat.. Even though I can’t stand cats if it makes you happy we can get one, but not right now since we’re always on the road. I want to live and be happy with you, so that’s why I’m doing this.”

He picked up a bottle of whiskey and poured it down the drain. You could tell he hesitated for a second, but you both knew he wanted it to be done. The video went on for a few more minutes then it ended.

You looked up at him with tears in your eyes as he had some in his too. He passed you over the roses and gave you a soft smile.

“I love you more than you’ll ever know. I know I’m not good at being romantic, but I hope this was alright.”

“You dork, of course I like it! I love it!” You punched his arm, making him rub it but smile.

He turned around and grabbed the remote, turning on the radio and playing “Crazy Girl” By Eli Young Band. You raised your eyebrow, giving him a smirk

“Country, Dean Ambrose listens to country?”

“Not really, but when I heard this song it made me think of you. I’m not good at this, but will you dance with me, darlin’?” You shook your head and blushed as he placed his hands on your hips, looking down and smiling trying to hide the blush coming across his cheeks.

You two swayed back and forth as the music played softly. You leaned your head on his chest, feeling his left hand move to your back and his right go in your hair, running through it gently as he hummed along with the song. You felt like you were in heaven. Hearing his heartbeat and feeling the vibration of his humming coming from his chest. His heaven was just having you in his arms.

The song ended. The look of love in his blue eyes as he looked down into your y/e/c eyes and hearing his heartbeat quicken as he watched you. A smirk running across his lips as he leaned down and kissed you, tugging his fingers in your hair and you with your arms around his neck. You were a lot shorter than him so he picked you up and kissed you again, leaning his forehead against yours and kissing your nose.

“Did you really mean it? We can get a cat in the future?” You asked excitedly, making him chuckle

“Yes, in the future. But for now all I want is you. You’re all I want. Not booze, not drunk nights with friends. I could stay like this forever if we added wrestling into it.” You both laughed, kissing each other again.

You finally had your Dean back.

That’s My Girl

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Title: That’s My Girl

Pairing: Pride x Reader, Mayor Hamilton, LaSalle

Word Count: 953

Warnings: Mayor Hamilton

A/N: This was requested by anon! I hope you all enjoy this! I love you all so much! <3 <3

Things between Mayor Hamilton and Pride hadn’t been the same in a long time.  You could see the tension between them whenever they looked at each other.  Lately all they had done to each other is get under the other’s skin.  It didn’t help that you were someone they both had interest in.  You were only interested in one man; Dwayne Pride.  You thought you had made that fact apparent, but it seemed that Hamilton never quite got it.

Mayor Hamilton saw you out of the corner of his eye.  He glanced over at Pride who was talking to another witness.  He had to take advantage of this moment.  Otherwise Pride would try to steal you from him.  He couldn’t have that.

“[Y/N] weird seeing you here,” Hamilton mused, slowly sauntering up to you.

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