First Rant

I had two days to think about this and I am pissed not with Butch but with the way the fandom reacted to the 107 facts video. Canon come from the creator/writers, none of us helped make the show, we are the reason the fandom is still alive and thats great. But my issue is with the people ganging up on Butch just because he said something that contradicts their headcanon. I seen some people wanting to fight Butch just because they disagree with him, woah real mature. You don’t have to accept what Butch said, but he doesn’t have do the same thing with you. How about you calm down and approach Butch with a calm mind and politely say you don’t agree with what he said, but no here you are yelling about it on Tumblr. And yeah I’m yelling too but thats because you are letting your feelings dictate you actions and now the tag is filled with discourse and I came here to see cute fan art and wonderful headcanons. I know you guys are nice people but learn to take minor things like this with a grain of salt. 

okay so context is that the Dm allows us to do pretty much anything we wanted leading to some pretty silly outcomes but if we wanted to do something particularly stupid luck had to be on our side.

so we were towards the end of a very long dungeon and we came across the final boss (a 300 year old witch by the name of Grendil the wicked) and my friend (who was playing a neutral good barbarian dwarf) said that he wanted to befriend the evil witch (keep in mind that our entire part of 3 had a total charisma of 5). 

DM: that wouldnt be possible even if … you know what ill allow it if all three of you roll a nat 20.

the drawf rolls first and gets a one 

DM: roll failed. grendil appears to be –

my other friend who is playing a Drow sorcerer interjects by saying that “if one of use fails, we all fail” picks up his d20 and gets a nat 1.

all eyes are on me as i pick up my d20. i roll it, and i get a one.

DM: Grendil is so revolted by your attempts at trying to befriend her that she feels sorry for all three of you for being so incompetent at being functioning adults that she decides to adopt all three of you as her children. several years have passed before you even realize it you now have a wonderful mother who, while stealing the lives of the innocent for her rituals, has been the most wonderful person you have ever met. you failed to make a friend, however, you have become a family.

Loner - Veronica Lodge

Originally posted by kulo-ren

hi i was wondering if you could do a riverdale imagine where the (girl) reader is best friends with jughead and she has a huge crush on veronica? i know it’s kind of vague, but you can take it anywhere!! oh and maybe tag me in it? pretty please? ok love you bye💕

I’m sorry if it’s not what you’re looking for @ffremontt , if you want a different one feel free to message me.

Being associated with Jughead Jones had it’s ups and downs. While you were able to connect with a fellow intellectual, you never imagined the whispers that would come about. You dealt with it because, Jughead was a good friend and you couldn’t imagine your life without him; but there came a time when you wished you and your loner friend would get noticed.

That time was the first day of school after an eventful summer. You and Jughead had stayed close over summer, especially after the disappearance of Jason Blossom. Neither of you really cared for the Blossom twins, but the mystery of his disappearance, or death, interested  both of you. You found Jughead organizing his locker in the morning and rushed over.

“Hey Jug! Any updates?” He turned his head and gave you a grin. “The novel is coming along fine. I’m caught up so far, now we wait for whatever comes next.” You nodded at our friend, “Hopefully it’ll come soon,” you leaned closer to him, “I heard we have a new student.” His eyebrows quirked up in interest. You gaze was caught by the door at the end of the hall opening and a girl, who you had never seen before, walked in. Your jaw dropped as she strutted her way past where you and your friend were standing. Her dark hair rested perfectly on her shoulders and framed her face beautifully as she gave you a smile. You turned to watch her walk away and your face felt hot as she walked into the Dean’s Office. You heard Jug laugh and say, “And so the plot thickens.”

Jughead made sure that you didn’t forget about the morning and the beauty known as Veronica Lodge. “Skipping class with you isn’t going to worth it anymore if you’re just going to be annoying.” You said as you settled on the bleachers next to your friend. He just laughed, “Me, annoying?” You rolled your eyes and opened a bag of chips. You ate one and held the bag out to Jug who took one as well. You helped him polish up the draft of his novel, or what he had so far and you started on your homework.

“You have Journalism homework?” Asked Jughead as he ate another chip/. You groaned and nodded. “I didn’t do too well on my last assignment, so to keep up my grade, I have to go to the dance and write up an article about it.” He nodded, “Will it be published in the school newspaper?” You looked at the note your teacher gave you as a rubric for the article. “Yeah, it’ll be in next week’s copy.”

“Sounds cool,” he said taking another chip, “I won’t read it.”  You grabbed one of your folders and hit him the shoulder with it jokingly. “Jerk.” You muttered and his smiled dumbly. “Wait, did school end?” You asked upon seeing the football practice and some cheerleaders walking along the track. Jughead nodded and got back to typing away, but suddenly lifted his head and laughed. “What?!” You asked, leaning towards him. “Look who’s a cheerleader already!” You squinted and saw that it was Betty Cooper and Veronica walking the track. You almost fell off your seat in embarrassment. She looked adorable in the cheerleading uniform and it was just too much. “You should ask her to the dance, Y/N.”

You turned to face Jughead, your face beet red. “Why!?” You yelled, drawing the attention of the people below. You blushed harder when you saw Veronica looking up into the bleacher to where you were sitting. She gave you a wave, which you shyly return. “You’re going to the dance so you might as well go with someone.” You nodded at his words but turned back to him. “She’s hanging out with Archie though, and I don’t want that to-”

Jughead lifted a finger to silence you. “That doesn’t change anything. Just because I’m a reject doesn’t mean you have to be one too.” He gave to a happy look, “We will still be friends.” You smiled at him, which he tried to return. “Now go get the girl Y/N L/N.”

You made your way down the bleachers and to the track. You ran after the two girls who were still walking. When you finally made it to them, you felt the blush on your face deepen and the butterflies in your stomach start to storm. What if she didn’t even like girls? Maybe this was a mistake, but it was too late now. “Hi.” You said, you sounded so dumb.

“Hello there. You’re Y/N right?” Veronica asked, giving you the brightest smile you had ever seen. You nodded, “Yeah, and I was wondering if you would like to attend the back to school dance with me.” Betty looked at you then at Veronica, and slowly made her way towards one of the football players. “Oh?” Veronica asked, her eyebrows raised. Your heart sank, “Sorry if I weirded you out, I’ll just-” You were cut off by a warm pair of lips on your cheek. “You’ll see me at seven.” She said with a flirty tone, that her large brown eyes seemed to mimic. “I’ll see you at seven.” You repeated and with a sweet smile, she walked away.

You ran back up the bleachers to Jughead, with a stupid grin on your face. The moment you sat down, you let out a large breath you didn’t know you had been holding in. “She said yes!” You squealed excitedly. Jughead let out a laugh, “You have a little something right there.” He pointed at your cheek and you opened your front camera and saw the lipstick stain. You just smiled at your loner friend who, for the first time in a while, felt like maybe people weren’t so bad after all.

shit i’ve actually said starters.

  • ❝I just didn’t wanna answer the door wearing SpongeBob booty shorts.❞
  • ❝I hate Christmas! I HATE IT!!❞
  • ❝I don’t really hate Christmas. I was quoting the Grinch when I said that.❞
  • ❝Yeah, sorry Santa. False alarm.❞
  • ❝Finding Dory was truly what changed 2016 for the almost-better.❞
  • ❝Your two options are spicy meatball and nonexistent meatball.❞
  • ❝Hurry up and make up your mind.❞
  • ❝I’m not just standing over here doing jumping jacks for my health, you know!❞
  • ❝Wait, that came out wrong.❞
  • ❝No one wanted to believe me when I said I was stupid.❞
  • ❝You need to lowkey stop whatever you’re lowkey doing.❞
  • ❝In all seriousness, you can just play New Jack Swing at my funeral.❞
  • ❝Like, just tell a rousing speech about my life, and then start dancing to “Poison” or something.❞
  • ❝That girl / boy is poison!❞
  • ❝It was Robbie Rotten! HE WAS NUMBER ONE!
  • ❝It’s too cold outside, and it’s raining.❞
  • ❝Why are you looking at me like that? I’ve gotta maintain my “burning in the flames” aesthetic at all times.❞
  • ❝Don’t go chasin’ waterfalls. You should just chase, like, a small babbling brook or something.❞
  • ❝I’m definitely the best at quoting old, random, and obscure song lyrics.❞
  • ❝I’m second only to Satan, maybe.❞
  • ❝We’ve got an ongoing competition going on, so stay tuned.❞
  • ❝Wanna go running later?❞
  • ❝Well, I was thinking we could go sprinting through the Red Light District.❞
  • ❝I took a trip down to a local graveyard once. I thought, “Wow, that’s a lot of dead people.”❞
  • ❝I can’t eat Frosted Flakes. I mean, I CAN, but I don’t want to.❞
  • ❝Me and Tony the Tiger have a long, ugly history, okay? Don’t ask.❞
  • ❝I’m only hugging you because you approached me with your arms spread out.❞
  • ❝I was just like, “Oh. Hey, Satan.”
  • ❝He told me to tell you he hates you and wants you dead.❞
  • ❝Basically, he said he wanted to consume my soul. And then he started quoting Disturbed.❞
  • ❝I wish I was joking. But unfortunately, I’m not.❞
  • ❝Is that Bleach’s third opening theme I hear?❞
  • ❝My dream is to be able to do the screamo part.❞
  • ❝I should keep on dreaming, right?❞
  • A-HA!
  • ❝I have located the vibe!❞
  • ❝Fasten your seatbelts! It’s about to get LIT!❞
  • “I really wanna post extensive documentation of this LIVE BIRTH on Instagram!”——has no sane person ever thought ONCE in their entire life.❞
  • ❝I hate you so fucking much, in the most tender and loving way.❞
  • ❝You never know——maybe they’ll have FaceTime in Hell?❞
  • ❝Please pass the pain and suffering…❞
  • ❝Please pass the happiness and rainbows.❞
  • ❝So… no cummies?❞
  • ❝I love you, dawg.❞
  • ❝Yeah——I love you. I just said that.❞
  • ❝So I chilled with Santa Claus the other day.❞
  • ❝Guess what? You’re getting nothing for Christmas!❞
  • ❝Santa told me he wouldn’t even waste coal on you.❞
  • ❝You have consistently chosen to keep acting the fool.❞
  • ❝Eating food is only important to people who want to continue living…❞
  • ❝I just had the most disgusting canned soup of my entire life.❞
  • ❝Yo, can I get yo’ number?❞
  • ❝Zodiac is life, brah.❞
  • ❝I want to marry an Aries.❞
  • ❝I want to meet a nice, beautiful Virgo man and fall in love.❞
  • ❝Just because you proved via the Scientific Method and extensive research that it’s not true, it doesn’t mean that it isn’t true!❞
  • ❝My kindergarten teacher implied that I had the highest reading level in the class once. It’s been the foundation of my self-confidence ever since.❞
  • ❝Oh. Sorry. Continue on with your marriage proposal.❞
  • ❝Only your taste in music can rival mine.❞
  • ❝Heaven could just be a continuous loop of the Austin Powers series, and I’d be in bliss.❞
  • ❝Awww, that was so cash money of you to say!❞
  • ❝I’ve raised you well, poodle.❞
  • ❝Dude! They’re not even poodles!❞
Broken Pieces - Draco x Reader

Hi, let me know what you think!!! 

Thanks @ rainy morning for inspiring me to finally write!!!

Request - @bloodstill-stains : Ooooo can you do an imagine where Draco and reader are in bed cuddling and asleep. And because the reader is always awake before Draco, they’re tracing little circles on his skin when suddenly they see something on his arm, moving his shirt up they realised its the mark. And the reader legit jumps out of bed which wakes Draco and yeah you can do whatever you want with the idea because I know it will be amazing!!

Warnings - They fight so…

It was past midnight. Rain came down heavily on the Hogwarts grounds. Lightning shined bright through the sky and thunder kept waking the students up. Kept waking students up - except for two Slytherins who had never really gone to sleep in the first place.

Y/F/N Y/L/N and Draco Malfoy were tucked away in Draco’s dorm room. His fellow roommates had gone down to the common room in search of food and the intentions to start a small party. Draco and Y/N had politely declined.

The two were currently resting against the headboard of Draco’s bed. His arm was slung over her shoulder and her head was resting on his chest. They listened to each other’s breathing and the loud sound of the raindrops hitting Draco’s window. Y/N’s eyes slid to the only window in the room. It was dark - both inside and outside - but Y/N could see the droplets of water hitting the window.

Draco’s hand slid from where it’d been resting on her shoulders and into her hair. She hummed in response. Her eyes slid closed and she snuggled deeper into his chest - as if that were possible. Draco’s chest rose and fell steadily and Y/N knew she’d be asleep soon.

“Love you.” he whispered and kissed the top of her head.

“Love you back.” she mumbled.

She wouldn’t if she knew the truth, Draco thought before he, too, fell fast asleep.

The next morning was a stark contrast to the night before. The sun was shining through the window. Y/N could hear doors slamming in the hallway. She opened her eyes slowly. Sitting up, she saw that the other boys from Draco’s dorm had either never came back or had already left. They were alone.

Laying back down, she turned onto her stomach and propped herself up on an elbow to look up at her boyfriend. His face was relaxed, but there was a frown on his lips. His eyebrows knitted together. Y/N knew Draco had been having nightmares lately and she wondered if this was one of them. She bit her lip.

One of her favorite things lately was that she always seemed to be up before him. Since the start of their sixth year, Draco had been sleeping later and later. Y/N didn’t mind, really. She loved watching him sleep - and lately it seemed to be the only time he was truly relaxed.

Her hand drifted up to his face. She pushed his messy hair back and out of his eyes. He shifted and his face seemed to relax as his eyebrows returned to their normal position. Her hand traveled down his face. Her fingers ghosted over his eyes, down his nose, and she paused on his lips. His breath was warm as it hit her ice cold fingertips. Draco always joked that the Slytherin mascot wasn’t the only cold blooded creature lurking in the dorms.

Y/N’s fingers traced the outline of his lips before moving on. Her hand fell down his sharp jawline - one of her favorite features on him.

She giggled softly as she remembered the first time she’d told Draco he had a nice jawline. He’d smirked and asked her if it was a turn on. She never replied. Instead, later that night, she’d proven to him that it definitely was. It was her favorite spot to show off that he was undeniably taken. Snapping herself out of the memory, she smiled as she came to a few love bites she’d left there the other day. They had faded slightly, but they were definitely still visible.

Slowly, her hand lightly trailed down his neck. She passed his collarbone - another one of her favorite spots to make it known that he was hers - and stopped at his chest. She felt his slow, even heartbeat underneath her hand. Y/N watched as her hand moved with every breath he took. A soft snore escaped his lips and she giggled. Draco wasn’t much of a snorer so when he did let a snore escape, Y/N thought it was one of the cutest things in the world.

Moving her hand down, she began tracing the outline of his abs through his shirt. Her fingers trailed to the hem of his shirt. She ran the fabric between her fingers. Her hand dove beneath the shirt and her cold fingers landed on warm skin. Draco shifted again. His left arm came to rest above his head and he turned on his side. They were facing each other now.

Y/N let out a slow breath. She always became nervous when she was this close to Draco. Her hand stayed beneath his shirt. Her eyes traveled from his closed eyes to the waist band of his pajama pants. They traveled back up and came to a stop on the arm above both of their heads.

Draco always seemed to be in long sleeves lately - whether they were outside or in. He claimed he wasn’t hot even when he’d sweat so much that Y/N begged him to change. Y/N took a closer look.

There was a black mark of some sort on the inside of his forearm. She slowly sat up and settled onto her knees. Grabbing his wrist, she pushed the arm of his shirt up as slowly as she could. She didn’t want to wake him up - not yet. And she was too curious to wait for another opportunity like this.

Her breath caught in her throat. There, in ink as black as the soul that had surely given it to him, sat the Dark Mark. The snake came from the mouth of the skeleton and Y/N’s stomach lurched at the thought of Draco doing Voldemort’s bidding. How long had he had this? Was he ever planning on telling her the truth? Most importantly, what did it mean for the two of them?

For the first time in Y/N’s life, she was scared of Draco - scared for him. She jumped out of the warm bed. Stumbling over the sheets caught up with her feet, she tried to grab something before she could make more noise and wake the boy up. Missing a post of the bed, she grabbed for the nightstand. Missing that as well caused several picture frames resting on the nightstand to fall and the glass within them to break. If Draco wasn’t awake before, he surely was now.

Her eyes widened as Draco sat up. He rubbed his eyes. Sleepily, he ran his hands down his face. Draco looked to the cause of the noise. He smiled, laughed, and turned his body to face hers once again.

“Need some help, love?” he asked and offered a hand over the side of the bed. She shook her head and stood up. He noticed the expression on her face. Immediately, he looked down to where the Dark Mark rested, now completely exposed. One of his worst fears had just come true. He opened his mouth to speak, but no words came out. Nothing could express how truly sorry he was that she’d found out like this. She crossed her arms.

“I think I should go.” she said and looked down at the mess of glass on the floor. “I can clean that up before I- “

“No, don’t leave! Please. Can we just talk this out?” he begged.

“What’s there to say, Draco? I think that mark on your arm says enough! When were you planning on telling me? Or were you never going to say anything? Were you just going to let me sit in the dark and be oblivious as to what was going on with you? I thought I knew you better than that. I thought you loved me, Draco!” her voice rose with every question.

“I do! I promise I do! You’re the only thing getting me through this -“ he tried, but was interrupted.

“How? You didn’t even tell me about it, how am I getting-“

“Can I talk, please?” Draco paused and Y/N nodded. “Thank you. Listen, I’ll tell you the whole story when we can truly be alone. I think you know the most important part. As for why I didn’t tell you, I wanted to protect you. Before you interrupt me, I know that doesn’t make sense to you. I should’ve told you. I’m sorry.”

“Sorry doesn’t fix things, Draco. It’s not going to fix those picture frames I broke and it’s not going to fix what you did.”

The two sat in silence. Draco stared at Y/N. Y/N’s gaze was on the floor. Her arms were still crossed as though that could protect her from the storm that had started between the two. Draco got off the bed and stood in front of her. His foot stepped onto a picture of the two of them laughing and he frowned. His arms reached out to her and she flinched.

“Don’t touch me. Please.” she spoke.

“I’m sorry. I don’t know what else I can say. Sorry doesn’t even begin to cover this situation.” Draco mumbled.

“Is that where you go all the time? Secret meetings? Is that why you’ve been skipping classes - canceling dates?” Her voice was eerily calm. He nodded. She took a deep breath.

“I just wish I could make this better.” he said.

“I need time, I think. I need to think this all through. You’re in a dangerous situation and I get it. But, you basically lied to me and I’m not sure that’s something I’ll be able to get over.”

She turned on her heel to leave.

“I understand. For what it’s worth… I - I, um, I love you.” he stuttered.

“Goodbye, Draco.” she muttered and left his room.

Their relationship was broken, just like the picture frames, and Draco wasn’t sure he could fix either. He heard a crunching sound from under his foot as he moved to sit back on his bed. He knew it was the glass, but he swore his heart had just made the exact same sound.

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name: Lubna
nicknames: idk if I have any tbh?
star sign: Capricorn
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sexual orientation: heterosexual
hogwarts house: Slytherin
favorite color: light turquoise, light purple
favorite animal: black bear
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cat or dog person: uh both but for my first pet, I’d like a cat haha
favorite fictional character: Oikawa Tooru ♥︎
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when was this blog created: May, 2015 (actually I think I created the blog before that but I only started using it in May)
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what made you decide to make a tumblr: hmm, my friends and I roleplayed on an HP site, and we had our own little world so someone came up with the idea to have an RP blog and I started with that as a sideblog but slowly started to use my personal blog more as I found other people w/ the same interests as me! 
why did you pick your url: haha oh boy, let me tell you. so Oikawa is my #1 but iwaoi is my otp and Iwaizumi’s jersey number is 4, so I tried to fit that in (in roman numerals) into my URL… somehow it worked w/o looking terrible lmao

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anonymous asked:

I know this is totally weird but heh I'm kind of a new blog here on tumblr so not many people are following me. I want to try writing some fics and maybe get some content out there, but I'm kind of stuck inspiration-wise. You have such good headcanons that I was hoping if maybe you could give me a small prompt to get me started? (I would totally tag you if I posted the fic, I'm just on anon rn bc this is a side blog)

hey!!! welcome to the community! hmm well first of all, there is my prompt tag which has lots of great prompts if you’re ever looking for some. but let’s see what i can come up with…

how about a sickfic where character A is super busy and has a lot on their plate. people are counting on them to get x, y, and z done in a short amount of time and because they’re nice, they agreed to do it. but then they start coming down with something. thinking it’s just a cold, they decide to power through with their responsibilities. as the day wears on, they get frazzled and frantic and start feeling worse and worse. eventually they decide to take a short break to get something to eat or go to the bathroom to wash their face, only they get overwhelmed by dizziness and collapse. cue character B (and possibly C, D, E, etc) getting worried because they haven’t heard from A in a while. so they go looking for them, and find them collapsed on the floor with a raging fever.

So when the direct was on a little while ago and we saw the fe14 trailer and the SE got released for preorder with a launch date (WE’RE SO CLOSE GUYS WE’RE SO. CLOSE.) I remembered my EXTREME HYPE for this game and wanted to draw something for it ᕦ(ò_óˇ)ᕤ  but at the same time I remembered that I’m still in denial over Silas not being the gay marriage candidate so I thought of something fun to do to squeeze in both and TADA. quietly lays on the otfamily

I’M REALLY SUPER HAPPY WITH HOW THIS CAME OUT and I absolutely had a blast doing it.  It’s a simpler thing but I think that’s what was so fun about it tbh.   I had some trouble with Silas’ face at first since downward angled faces are the bane of me sometimes and didn’t draw his full chest piece cuz SCREW ARMOR but the way the interactions and expressions and just the whole thing came out makes me so proud ヾ(*´∀`*)ノ 

Ex Boyfriend Chills~ Seth Rollins Imagine

Originally posted by ambrollinsasylum


Seth x You

Seth: Ex Boyfriend 

Song : Sexy and I Know It

Today was another day, but today was different because you were going to prank your ex boyfriend with song lyrics. He won’t know what’s going on. You two have been over on good terms. You’re still getting there to being friend, you did really love him but it came to an end. 

He was a wrestler while you were a YouTuber. 

Seth has been on your channel with the boyfriend Tag, you decided to leave that up because everyone wanted to get to know more Seth a little bit. Plus he was your first love, you will never forget the memories you shared. He even left Kevin with you when he was on the road. 

You started the video, your camera was recording. 

“ Hello Loves! I’m MidnightBlue and today were doing something different. Today I am going to be pranking my ex boyfriend, Seth Rollins with a song lyric, “ Sexy and I Know it” laughing as you shook your head before adding, “ I don’t know how this is going to go down but it is so here we go.”

You grabbed your neon phone as you began texting Seth. 

When I walk on by, girls be looking like damn he fly, you texted him.

Holding your phone in your hands while waiting, nodding your head, “ Either he has a match, he’s at crossfit or he’s sleeping or traveling or he doesn’t want to talk to me. Oh wait he’s typing..” 

There was a message bubble on the screen. 

Are you okay Y/N? Are you drunk? He texted back. You chuckled, covering your mouth. “ He already thinks something is wrong with me. Let’s continue.” 

I pimp to the beat, you texted

“ I don’t know why I picked this song but he will kill me when he finds out” You looked around the room before picking up your phone from the table that you put it. 

“ He’s isn’t texting me back, let’s add another line.” 

Walking on the street with in my new lafreak, yeah, you texted him. You waited a few more minutes before he replied, “ Lafreak? You’re defiantly drunk. How are you typing so straight though?” 

You laughed throwing your head back, “ He thinks I’m crazy. He’s probably reading this and thinking how much sugar I ate or how much coffee I had today.. Oh Seth.. you kill me.” 

This is how I roll, animal print, pants out control,you texted. 

“ This is going to make me sound like one his friends. Enzo Amore. He wears leopard print and so does Carmella. She’s super sweet. I love her.” 

He texted back, “ Did you borrow clothes from Enzo?” You laughed clutching your stomach, “ Since when? I don’t even talk to him anymore. But he’s cool” 

“ Let’s continue” you snapped your fingers before texting him.

This is red foo with the big afro, you texted. 

“ He probably doesn’t even know who red foo is unless someone tells him”

“I’m calling you..” He texted back. Your phone rang minutes later, looking at the camera, you shook your head, “ I am not going to answer him.” 

It’s like Bruce Lee rock at the club, you texted. 

“ But really, he should know this song. One of the guys sings it all the time when I traveled with him.” 

He texted back, “ How much sugar did you eat today?” 

“ I had none Seth, let’s continue” You chuckled bringing your leg up on the chair. 

Girl look at that body
Girl look at that body
Girl look at that body

You texted him.

You waited, sitting there. “ He doesn’t get it, he knows this. Come one Seth, your smarter than this..” 

Then your phone rings, you decided to pick it up and put him on speaker. 

“ Hello?” 

“ What the hell Y/N? Are you drunk? What is going on?” You chuckled holding the phone closer to the camera.

“ I’m not drunk. I’m happy.” 

“ Alright, how many candy have you had today?” 

“ None” You laughed covering your mouth, “ Seth, those are song lyrics! You’ve been pranked. Say hello to YouTube.”

“ Oh god” He laughs before adding, “ I hate you and hi everyone. She’s evil” 

“ No I’m not, I’m a sweet buttercup”

“uh huh, that reminds me, I am on my way to you” 

“ why?” You stared shocked at the phone before looking at the camera

“ I need to see you” 

With that he hugged up the phone. “ Well that was unexpected, oh boy. He’s coming over. I wonder why he needs to see me.” 

You sighed looking down at your hands, “Truth be told, I miss him. But okay that’s it for today’s video. Till next time kitties” You blew a kiss to the camera before you ended the video.

tagged by @honeyuuri thank you ❤

1- Name/Nicknames? milena, mila, mile, my parents call me maru

2- Height? 158 cm (5'2"?) i’m tiny

3- Hogwarts House? i’ve never been into harry potter, but i know i’m a ravenclaw

4- Last Thing Googled? “cm to feet”

5- A fictional character I’d like as a sibling? haruhi from ohshc was the first one that came to my mind lmao i love her and we are both only children

6- How many blankets do I sleep with? none right now, it’s too hot here

7- Favourite artist/band? florence and the machine

8- How many blogs do I follow? 53

9- What do I usually post about? well this is a yoi blog! but I post personal stuff sometimes

10- Do you get asks regularly? nope

11- What’s your Aesthetic?  rococo art? flowers? marble sculptures? pastel colors??? idk i have an aes blog here

11- Tag 20 followers @quadsuki @yuurislove @poronen @lesbianmilababicheva @depressiongf @lesbianfatale @lesbianmila @soulffles @victuriwins @victorfucker

sorry if you have already been tagged!!

“And the words just flowed out her fingertips like water in a river, flawlessly and clear, as if it were her own story to cherish and protect, her own story to tell the world.”

hEY HEY @jilliancares UNDERCOVER ANONYMOUS HERE. Well not anonymous anymore *wiggles eyebrows*. I ended up making a quote for you, it wasn’t difficult at all, those were the words that first came when i thought of you.
I’m also that annoying girl that sent you an ask about how much im dying because i want to read TBB (and now that I accidentally read that they kissed the temptation is strong) but that im saving it until is complete, lel.
After you answered my ask i felt the sudden urge to make you something because you always give us and i just wanted to show you my gratefulness (is that a word?) by giving you something and when inspiration comes, you better take it gurl.
Even if I already said it, thank you for your stories, I know it takes time to make them, and I find so unfair that fanfiction writers are so underrated so I wanted to show you that all your effort doesn’t go to waste, that we love every tiny little bit of it. So THANK YOU VERY MUCH<3
And before I lose my confidence to post this here we go~


Matlabi; Aditya Roy Kapur, Katrina Kaif and Sidharth Malhotra

Kabir jumps out of his seat, “let’s do this!”

“Tu pagal ho gaya?” Amit reprimands. “Every man in my family, for the last 3 generations, has been an IPS officer, papa will disown me if I even think about anything else.”

“And mamma has already started showing me pictures of guys,” Veera sighs, before continuing, “as soon as college is over, meri doli utthegi.”

“Please,” Kabir scoffs, “who would want to marry you? One of us will end up marrying you, woh bhi taras kha ke!” He fist bumps Amit, who’s already laughing.

She glares at them both. “First of all, in you dreams; secondly, go to hell.”

“Okay, chalo, whatever,” says Kabir, “I don’t know about you two, but I don’t want to spend my life dreaming, I want to make them a reality. So, what do you say?” 

He looks at them, expectantly, whilst Amit and Veera share a look of uncertainty. Kabir knows they’ll come around, though, they always do.

Thanks to @veu for tagging me! I’m doing it for the first time.

rules: answer the questions in a new post and tag some blogs you would like to get to know better.

  • nickname: -
  • starsign: aries
  • height: 173
  • last thing I googled: vaporwave 
  • song stuck in my head: I’ll be missing you (I have a fondness for this song and even dk why, maybe cause it’s so caaalm)
  • last movie I watched: Bridget Jones’s Baby <3
  • last TV show i watched: Polish version of Who Wants to Be a Millionaire
  • when did you create your blog: June 2013
  • what kind of stuff do i post?: everything what makes my eyes shine
  • do you have any other blogs: yes
  • do you get asks regularly?: did regularly means ones every few months?
  • why did you choose you URL?: I wanted something matching with my posts and playlist so I came up with the current one (which was supposed to be artistic but idk) and I love looking at good photos while listening to music which blends with them wonderfully…but it could be shorter and catchier 
  • average hours of sleep: 7-9
  • lucky number: 3? 
  • fave characters: too many of them from fave movies and series!
  • how many blankets do you sleep with?: one
  • dream job: still hoping to find what I’m really good at and what to do with my life 
  • following: 1233

so I’m tagging @danger @maddierose @just-shower-thoughts @more-than-a-glow-blog @ice-la-nd @oregaeno ..any volunteers? ;)

Rules: complete the survey and say who tagged you in he beginning. When you’re finished, tag people to do this survey. Have fun and enjoy!

I was tagged by @curiositykilledthecompanion, thanks lovely ❤❤

1. are you named after Someone
My birth name was my aunty’s, and it just so happened that we were very similar in many ways, but my preferred name was just one that I came up with (Zeke if you wanted to know)

2. When was the last time you cried?
Like yesterday

3. Do you like your handwriting?
When it’s readable, yes

4. What’s your favourite lunch Meat?
I actually don’t eat meat, so veggies?

5. Do you have Kids?
Yep, there’s my first born, depression. Her name’s (Birth Name). Hen there’s her nb sibling anxiety. Their name’s why. But there’s just so many of them, I’ve lost count.
But in all seriousness, I’m 15, and I don’t have kids, nor do I really want them

6. If you were another person, would you be friends with you?
Probably, coz I think everyone’s beautiful, the thing is though, me as me knows what I’ve gone through and my thoughts and all that jazz, which is kinda why I don’t like myself. But as a person on the outside looking in, I’d probably just want to be there for me. (If you’re confused, don’t worry so am I)

7. Do you use sarcasm?
Nooooo I dooooon’t use sarcasm :/ (more often then not hehe)

8. Do you still have your Tonsils?

9. Would you bungee jump?
Always wanted to, so yes

10. What’s you favourite type of cereal?
Toast, cornflakes, porridge and milo!

11. Do you untie your shoes when you take them Off?
Not usually

12. Do you think you’re a strong person

13. Favourite ice-cream?
Cookies and cream, or boysenberry (idk how to spell it)

14. First thing you notice about people?
Either their hair or their tattoos

15. What’s the least favorite physical thing about Yourself?
Uterus and chest. It always makes people think I’m a girl (but trust me there are a lot more where that came from)

16. What colour pants and shoes are you wearing right now?
Pink pajama shorts and no shoes

17. If you were a crayon what colour would you Be?
Either like a weird greeny brown colour (idk why) or like a soft magenta?

18. Favourite smell?
Chemicals, and lavender (chemicals aren’t good for your health most of the time, so don’t go sniffing them constantly)

19. Who was the last person you talked to on the phone?
A lady asking to speak to the home owner, probably wanting to sell something, she seemed nice enough

20. Favourite Sport to watch?
Gymnastics, dancing cup stacking, and generally obscure sports really

21. Hair colour?
Purple and blonde (original? Dark brown/blonde idrk)

22. Eye Colour?
Yellow and green

23. Contacts?

24. Favourite food to eat?
Rice, or something exotic maybe

25. Scary movies or comedy?
Depends on my mood, but generally both

26. Last movie you Watched?
I don’t really remember, it’s been a while

27. What colour shirt are you wearing?
Blue and white plad

28. Summer or winter?

29. Hugs or kisses?

30. What book are you currently Reading?
The broken window by Jeffery Deaver

31. Who do you miss right now?
My dad

32. What is on your mouse Pad?
I don’t have a computer or mouse pad. Cri

33. What’s the last TV program you watched?
Either my wife and kids or black mirror, I don’t remember

34. What’s the best sound?
Music/a really good harmony/mainly music. Also, birds quietly chirping, and rain.

35. Rolling Stones or the Beatles?
Don’t really listen to either. But Beatles I guess

36. What’s the furtherest you’ve travelled?
New zealand to japan

37. Do you have special Talents?
I can juggle

38. Where were you born?
Auckland, new zealand

39. Song you’re listening to at the moment?
The nameless by slipknot

40. How are you today.
Pretty good actually, I had a good day.

I tag @lullingbees, @laurentthings, @dianauriewentz, @vajanity, @kayeedle


In order to make some kind of last-minute contribution for Artman Week, it’s time for another character analysis. Our subject today is one of my absolute favorite characters of Deo’s: Artman.

Artman first came to life as a character many years ago when Deo was still very little. In fact, the drawing of Artman that Deo has is their first drawing/oldest drawing that they still possess. (If you want to see what this very first drawing of Artman looks like, check Deo’s “first drawing” tag)

After going largely untouched and forgotten for a few years, Artman was eventually brought back and given a new design. And after a couple more redesigns, we would eventually end up with the awesome robot we all know and love from Deo’s webcomic Pilot.

To start off, in the Pilot universe, Artman was created in Takikawa City, Japan by Professor Sherlina, bearing the serial number DXN001. Along with Artman, Sherlina also created Jerung (DXN002), Surendren (DXN003), and Vex (DXN004)… And, secretly, helped to create INDEV (DXN000). Artman saw Sherlina as his mother and loved her dearly. Her death hurt him greatly, and it was a major source of his depression.

Although Artman is mainly thought of as kinky, thirsty, and just sexual in general, there is actually a reason for this behavior. Over the years, Artman has had many boyfriends-Countdown included-but these relationships always ended badly. Along with Sherlina’s death, the constant betrayals of Artman’s trust and desire for love amplified his depression to near-crippling levels (He even stopped pursuing his hobby of swordfighting, something which was very important to him). In turn, this would lead to Artman believing that the only thing he’s good for is sex.

Artman also seems to enjoy being around others he deems to be innocent and “better” than he is; he finds great pleasure in giving art lessons to children at his art studio and loves being around Pilot. (And the feeling is mutual: Pilot considers Artman to be his best friend, and, since Pilot thinks Artman is adorable like a puppy, he calls him “Pupsy”.)

In conclusion, Artman is a wonderful character. He’s complex and dynamic, his design is excellent (I, personally, love the combination of red, purple, and black), and he’s actually pretty relatable. His backstory is heart-wrenching and he’s one of those characters you just want to wrap a blanket around and protect from the horrors of the world. Once Pilot is resumed, I know that I’ll be rooting for Artman’s happy ending above all else.

Happy Artman Week!

Retracing Footsteps

Inspired by the prompt “i got you for secret santa so i got you this really expensive but sentimental gift that you’ve always wanted, hoping you’ll never find out it’s from me - and that i’ve been in love with you 1234567 years” because it was the first one of the list that jumped out at me.

Took me forever but I finally finished it yay!

“All right guys, gather ‘round.”

The occupants in the Cortex of S.T.A.R. Labs stopped what they were doing to turn and look at Cisco and Iris as they came out of one of the attached laboratory rooms, the engineer shaking a large beaker filled with crumpled balls of paper as he walked.

“So I know things have been tense with Zoom around, to say the least,” Iris started once she had everyone’s attention, “But Christmas is coming up, and anyone who knows me knows it’s like my favourite holiday.”

There was a light snort from the speedster, and Joe let out a laugh that was quickly muffled by a hand. Barry crossed his arms as he regarded his best friend, leaning against the central computer desk. “That’s the understatement of the year.”

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First Dates (Olicity fic)

A/N: This started off as a dialogue-only fic, and…well, it wasn’t working as well as I wanted it to, so I tweaked this and played with that and it ended up here. 

Full disclosure – the idea for this came to me as I was bored at work and browsing the arrowtags blog (guys, you do stellar work – thanks for entertaining me!) and came across this gifset and the comments underneath it. I don’t know if anyone has actually written on this idea before (I haven’t seen anything), but it amused me so much that I just had to pen something. So, in a way, I suppose you can all blame fernlicity, susannahmccormick, fiacresgirl and thecolourpurpleinafield for this one. 

Tagging chronicolicity because you asked. :)

First Dates

Summary: Oliver and Felicity’s first date didn’t end as well as they’d hoped. A year later, they reminiscence, and consider how much has changed.

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What more do people want from Felicity?

I’ve seen a lot of people complain about how selfish Felicity was for apparently going to save Oliver instead of waiting behind to save the thousands of others. I think it’s completely human to first think of their loved ones when they and other people are in danger. That’s why Felicity’s mind jumped to Oliver when she found out that he was in danger. That’s why she asked Ray to save Oliver. But Ray knocked some sense into Felicity and when he did she didn’t push Ray into going, no, she simply came up with a contingency plan and saved Oliver herself. 

People are upset that Felicity put Oliver’s life first over thousands of others. But I have to ask, did she really? Ray, Laurel, Diggle, and even Thea were all doing their part to save the city. Felicity wasn’t NEEDED at that moment to help save the thousands. And you can ask me, how do you know she wasn’t needed? Well the fact that no one actually died while Felicity was saving Oliver shows that Felicity wasn’t actually needed. 

Where she was needed was by Oliver’s side. What did people expect her to do? Twiddle her thumbs by Ray’s side and let Oliver die again? 

People who also say that Felicity was selfish for not putting the needs of the city first also forget the fact that Felicity: 

  • Found all four locations of the Alpha Omega virus in the city
  • Figured out a way for Ray to use his nanotechnology to disperse the inoculation to protect all the civilians from getting infected
  • Convinced Oliver he can and will defeat Ra’s without dying himself
  • Got Captain Lance to spring the police into action when it was supposed to be someone else’s job
  • Flew as the Atom (even though she’s afraid of heights) to save Oliver

To say that Felicity didn’t do her part to save those thousands of people would be a blatant lie and a ridiculous way of belittling Felicity’s actions in the entire episode.

Without Felicity, the city would have perished. And I honestly cannot believe that people think that Felicity was selfish to choose to save the man she loves when she already did her part to save Starling. 

Y’know ZAY BABINEUAX is more than just the supposed spokesperson for the Lucaya ship.

I’m seeing a lot of people on the GMW tags that are proclaiming this kid as wonderful and precious and what not…. because he’s the face for every Lucaya shipper.

ZAY IS MORE THAN THAT. I would genuinely hate for his character just to be written as that boy who captains the Lucaya ship. I remember when he first came on this show and a good portion of his reception was lukewarm at best. There were a handful that love him as is (me being one of them), but ever since Girl Meets Creativity spoilers/clips started popping up, it’s like the only thing we seem to associate Zay as is the spokesperson for Lucaya.

HE’S MORE THAN THAT. Please fandom I beg of you, don’t do it. We should want Zay to be his own person and not a tool to build-up a ship. The kid deserves better than that.

Hi Guys! So here is a fic I’ve had for a WHILE..but tbh I don’t think its that great. I’m kinda just tired of seeing it in my drafts, so I’m posting it because I do like parts of it but as I said in a previous post I don’t like it enough to tag you guys. You probably have no idea what I’m on about…and sorry I just…I dunno its hard to explain how I’m feeling and why I feel its not enough to tag you wonderful people… but yeah…so only tagging mmfdfanfic 

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