there might be a part 2 in it too

Still Waiting

Jon Snow x Reader

Words: 2635
Plot: The reader is the younger sibling of the Baratheons. Jon dreams of her still; as the world unravels, he needs her. And she needs him, too.
A/N: This turned out to be way longer than I expected, so let me know what you think. I decided to just smash it out as opposed to breaking it up: it all comes from a weird dream I had last night. I might do a Part 2 if this goes down pretty well. Also: I love Jon Snow. Thanks for listening.

Originally posted by winterfellskingdom

Jon often heard her laughter in the snow under his boots in the years between. He imagined, often, that his father had never left for Kings Landing, and that he’d stayed in the Hall at Winterfell that night; falling asleep on the floor, awaking to Robb laughing in the courtyard as Arya jumped onto his back and called out to the sky. 
He imagined her waking from her chambers, eyes like fire, her hands in his hair.
He imagined her hands on his face, peppering kisses across his jaw.
And then he woke up; alone at the end of the world. 

***

They’d met when he was 15: too young, bare-faced and tangled hair. Robert had ridden North to meet with Eddard, as he did when the two kept good company. Robert had never been an amibitous King, and he hated the cold and harshness in the North; but he had loved Lyanna. Jon wondered whether Robert felt a sense of closeness to her in the frozen North, or whether he just enjoyed Ned’s company. Perhaps both.
This time, he brought his sister in tow. She rode in on horseback, proudly cloaked with the Baratheon sigil, eyes burning in the snow. Jon had been standing on the rafters; Catelyn had insisted he not join the welcoming party, much to his chagrin. But from here, he saw the blazoned silver on her neck, her finery: the way she shone, like a light in the cold. Hair swept from the wind, hands sore from riding for days. But still every bit more beautiful than anyone he’d ever seen. She was roughly his age; maybe a little younger, maybe not.

That night, Jon sipped his ale slowly as he sat in the courtyard. The sound of merriment inside was inviting, but he was feeling a little lightheaded. He needed a break from Catelyn, and he needed a break from his thoughts.
“Do you mind if I…?” a voice quietly rang out in the dark.
Jon jumped, throwing half a tankard of ale into the dirt. Looking up, her face was illuminated in the torchlight. Pale, with the Baratheon features her younger brothers held so prominently. Cool tones and sharp-jawed; bright eyes that made Jon’s hands ache.
“My lady!” he breathed sharply “Well, it’s…it’s awfully cold, and I wouldn’t mean to pull you away from the festivities”.
(y/n) pulled the hem of her skirt, sitting cross legged next to him. He wondered at the way her hands folded in her lap; so careful and deliberate.

“Jon, am I correct?” she smiled, chewing her lip in thought.
“Jon Snow, my lady. Ned is my father”.
“Well, Jon. I’m (y/n). Of House Baratheon. And I’m very pleased to meet your acquaintance”.

They had spoken several times over the passing days. She had been pulled away often by Theon, which made Jon anxious in a way he didn’t yet understand. Theon was confident, and several years older than Jon; he looked more like a man ought to look, and took a liking to girls of all sorts.
And that never bothered Jon much - until it did. And then it bothered him a lot.
She had come to speak with Jon several times, but he never did have much to say that wasn’t awkward and embarrassing. He expressed his desire to protect the realm, and talked with her about his Uncle who had taken The Black - and she was encouraging, if a little taken aback by the whole affair. She had spent time with Arya when she had taken Robb’s bow - and even when Ned had embarrassedly scolded Arya, (y/n) had insisted on helping her practice her aim.

Jon grew very, very fond of her in a very short period of time. Something of teenage infatuation, which made it all the more difficult when she left to return to the Capital with her brother.
When she said her goodbyes to the Stark children, she did not forget Jon. She insisted on him being present - and he swore that when she hugged him, she held on for a little longer than the others. She smelled like summer flowers, and he breathed in deeply.
He was almost so distracted that he didn’t see Theon shoot him a filthy look. But as she rode away, he felt eyes on his back like daggers in his spine.

***

In the years that followed; Jon thought of her in the moments between everything.
He wrote a letter to his father after the death of Robert; asking after her wellbeing. He thought of asking Maester Aemon to send it to Kings Landing, but remembered he’d taken an Oath. He would forsake such madness; knowing that she would be safe. She had two older brothers, and family was hard to break.

After The Fist of the First Men: thoughts of her subsided somewhat. Ygritte had changed the way that Jon knew love; and she had taken from him that childlike infatuation he once had. But in return, he had forsaken his vow. And suddenly, he began to wonder whether he should have sent that letter while he had the chance. He had loved Ygritte with all the fire in his heart; loved her like he’d never loved another. So when she passed, he felt his heart would wither and die with her, as though the arrow had pierced him too.

But it didn’t.

And when Stannis Baratheon arrived at Castle Black with Mance in tow; Jon had to bite his tongue and remember that there were questions best left not asking. She was likely dead; he knew Renly had been murdered, and that Stannis saw any threat to his throne to be dangerous. Stannis had never mentioned her, but he knew their relationship was strained. She had spoken all those years ago of her good relationship with Renly; he imagined that she would have taken his death with unease.

So when he was declared 998th Lord Commander of the Nights Watch, and Stannis left to head South; he pressed Ser Davos for the answers.
“Stannis seems an honourable man” Jon had remarked, watching Davos for any hint of difference.
“He’s a just man, and a good King. I have faith in him, and I have faith in you, too” Davos had replied, his accent thick and heavy.
“Forgive me, Ser Davos…But I wanted to ask you whether you knew how the Lady of Baratheon house was fairing?”
Ser Davos had instantly known who Jon was referring to.
“Aye, I wish I could give you good news, Lord Commander. When last I heard from her, she had taken leave to Braavos, across the Narrow Sea. I can assure you that Stannis has never shown me that he intends to harm her, and that she left of her own accord. He eagerly awaits her return, but between you and I - I doubt she’d want to”.
Jon wondered if he’d been holding his breath for longer than he’d first thought.
But something seemed brighter in the sky that day.

***

When the gates opened, Jon was still in a haze. Sleeplessness had overcome him; dreams of Ygritte, of snow and White Walkers and strange, hollow halls had taken him somewhere he’d rather not be. Pushing open the iron handle, his boots echoed of the walls of the corridor.
Olly ran up, alert and snow-dusted.
“Olly” Jon smiled, pulling up his glove as he addressed the young boy.
“Lord Commander” Olly nodded slightly “a woman at the gate. Says she needs to speak with you”.
Jon’s brow creased as he ducked passed Olly, out into the snow.
A woman stood next to her horse; a damp, grey cloak draped over her shoulders as she rubbed her gloved hands together. Jon couldn’t see her face, but he felt a strange feeling in his chest.

“My L…” he started, but then the sentence refused to leave his lips as she turned to him.
She was older, now. Just like him. The years had turned them both into grown adults; but they’d been far kinder to her than they’d ever been to him. She was more beautiful than the day she’d left - flushed by the snow, hair longer, dusted with snow that framed her face. Her eyes still shone like fire - but he could see the heaviness in them. He felt that heaviness, too - they’d both lost too much for it not to have left a mark.
“Lord Commander” she breathed, straightening. He wondered if she knew him - whether she’d even recognised him now. But something in the way she addressed him made him realise that it was likely dangerous to acknowledge him in such a public setting.
“Olly has…he’s told me you wish to speak to me. We can discuss the matter privately” he said, eyes steady. He knew he was being observed - and she gestured to tell him to lead the way.

Once the door was closed and locked, (y/n) stood by the window; eyes dancing.
“Jon? Jon Snow? I could hardly believe it when I heard you were Night Commander” she grinned, removing her gloves with a swift motion and placing them on the desk.
“Forgive me, My Lady. I’m in something of a state of shock…Last I’d heard, you’d left for Braavos”.
She was quiet for a moment; the snow melting in her hair slightly, dripping on her cloak.
“Last I’d heard, my brothers were at war. And now, Renly is dead and Stannis is fighting the Boltons in a losing battle. And here I am” she added, a sadness in her voice “Stannis would never have let me live if he knew I was back in Westeros. And I have never supported him after what he did to Renly. But now I barely recognise myself, and my House is all but gone”.
Jon felt genuine sorrow for her.
“I’m sorry, My Lady. For what happened to Renly. And for your hardships with Stannis. Your House has fallen on hard times, and I hope a familiar face helps”.

She smiled sadly “it does, somehow”.
Jon scratched the back of his head; black curls tangling against his fingers.
“I can fetch you some wine, if you like. And I’ll have one of the men prepare some quarters - it’s the least I can do”.
(y/n) nodded, her eyes looking dangerously close to spilling over. Jon felt his heart tremble; realising that these feelings had been no teenage infatuation. He had recognised something then that had haunted him: that something drew him to her, like a moth caught in the torchlight.
Nothing good could come of it, but perhaps he deserved a light in this world.

***

Jon was sore and tired, and pulled his cloak off of his shoulders, slipping his undershirt over his arms. He noticed a scar that ran across his shoulder; purple and bruised from sparring. It ached to touch, and he gritted his teeth as he thought of the sharpness the sword had inflicted.
A rap at the door brought his attention back to the present, and he called that the door could be opened. It was likely just one of the men with another raven from someplace or another; he was waiting to hear from Stannis, and as of yet no ravens had come.

(y/n) flushed, her eyes darting around. She was dressed in simple garments; a dress that accentuated her curves and showed more cleavage than Jon had seen in some time. He suddenly felt woozy.
“I’m so sorry, Lord Commander. I was having trouble sleeping and I thought I might as well come to discuss current matters…” she trailed off, tipping her head slightly “…that looks like it hurts”.
“I wouldn’t worry, My Lady” he replied, looking self-consciously for his shirt “Lord Commanders have their fair share of scars”. He could feel her eyes on him - and his biggest concern was how much he liked it. Too much.
“You can call me (y/n), you know. We were friends once” she added, entering the room and closing the door behind her. Crossing the wooden floor, she sat on the furs that covered his bed “would you like me to look at that?”

Jon laughed nervously “that’s…that’s very kind, My L…(y/n)” he stammered, feeling his face grow hot “but it’ll likely heal on its own”.
(y/n) raised her brows, patting the area beside her in a motion for him to sit. He hesitated, but only for a moment; giving up on the idea of ever finding his shirt.
He was close enough to smell her perfume: she still smelled of flowers, even now. With a tender look, she placed her fingertips on the area where the bruise met the wound; he bit his lip at the feeling, somewhere between pleasure and pain.
“Let me at least bandage it” she said, taking a layer of cloth from his dresser. He had left it there to do himself, but it seemed he wasn’t getting out of this easily.
“I worked as a healer in Braavos, you know” she chuckled “but I wasn’t always very good at it”.
“You seem to be doing a fine job now” Jon replied, watching the look of concentration on her face. In the torchlight, those Baratheon features were more pronounced than he’d ever seen them: more beautiful and sharp than the Wall itself could ever be. How could someone so sharp have eyes that held such softness?
“I have a fine patient” she laughed, tying the bandage gently “try touching this and see if it feels any better”.
Jon reached out to where she held the bandage; the area still ached, but it felt calmer, less pronounced than it had. His hands skimmed to the edge of the bandage as she tightened it: his fingers briefly making contact with the edge of her thumb for a moment.

The feeling was instant. Like needles shooting through his bones, fire in his chest as his head spun. His hand didn’t move, didn’t dare to break the tiny amount of contact their fingers had.
She looked up at him; and he saw in her the fire he felt in his chest. It was there, in her eyes. In her blood.
(y/n) snaked her fingers across his, her eyes briefly dropping to his lips.
“Jon…” she whispered, biting her lip slowly.
It was enough to make a man lose his sense of purpose.
“My Lady” he swallowed, and reached out to her like a man gasping for air.

Their lips met; shocks and currents running through the space between them like dragonfire. Jon heard himself gasp as she followed the hard lines on his chest, his stomach. Tracing the valleys in his muscle with her fingertips. He reached up to hold her jaw, stroking it with his thumb as he guided her mouth with his. It was old and new; it was nothing like he could have expected. The kiss was blissful; it was relief from years of not knowing.
He didn’t want to pull away.
But he knew that there were some things left to be savoured.
“I know you have vows” she huskily said, eyes filled with desire “and I know I have to ride South tomorrow. But for tonight, nothing would give me greater comfort than sleeping in your arms. I want nothing else; not to break your vows, nor to forsake your company. Just to sleep, and not be alone, as I know we both have been for some time”.
Jon kissed her forehead lightly, stroking her cheek as he smiled.
“I haven’t thought of much else that would make me happier in a very long time”.

And that night, as her eyelids fluttered in peaceful sleep, Jon pressed the most gentle kiss to her cheek. Outside, the snow fell, the world raging. But for one brief moment; Jon Snow’s heart was full.

Prettier When You’re Broken: Part 2 [Darkiplier x Reader]

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A/N: I didn’t actually intend to write a second part to this, but I guess my brain had ideas. Whoops. I wasn’t too sure about posting it though, because it might be a little disappointing after the first chapter if the psychological horror aspect was what people enjoyed most in that?? 

This one is a little different - it still has some of those elements, especially at the start, but then kind of just becomes more about the (light-ish??) physical torture throughout. I mean, I dig both, but that might not be the same for everyone. Still, hopefully it’s just as fun to read!

And then part three just goes completely fuckin’ downhill because I got so ridiculously self-indulgent on that one, whoops.

RATING: SFW, some gore and violence

CONTENT WARNINGS: Mind control, knives, blood, whips, branding, general Dark being an asshole


It’s not been long since the weather turned, but long enough to remind you why winter sucks balls. You’d rather be anywhere other than outside right now. Home would be ideal; home with your bed and a nest of blankets and stupid shit to laugh at on the internet. Unfortunately, braving the cold is the price you have to pay to get there.

Which is why there really should be no reason for you to stop. And yet your footsteps begin to slow of their own accord.

For a moment you don’t understand why, until your stomach twists as well. It’s the way your pulse quickens, the ringing in your ears, the hairs on the back of your neck standing on end. The way you feel around his presence.

Your heart catches in your throat, even as you scowl and remind yourself it’s not fucking real. This has gone on for months; the better part of a year, almost. Feeling your skin crawl, feeling watched, called, controlled. Jumping at shadows, hearing the echoes of his voice in your head. Seeing his reflection out of the corner of your eye when you glance at the mirror.

None of it is ever real, and it never will be.

Keep reading

Classical music listening tips:

- Just because it starts off slow and pretty doesn’t mean it’s not going to get seriously intense later on. In fact, there’s probably more of a chance.

- Most pieces average about 8-15 minutes long. Entire symphonies can last roughly an hour, but you can always find separate movements. Be patient and wait. Even if you already know it and just want a specific part, just enjoy the build-ups, man. 

- There’s all kinds. Anything from dark Russian waltzes to peppy English marches, to thousands of symphonies by various composers. Even if you don’t like a certain tone, there’s always more and if you find something you like, and if you listen on YouTube, the recommendations are pretty good at linking similar styles.

- Non-lyric stuff is great for studying, relaxing, or just spacing out.

- In the quiet parts, try to avoid turning up the volume too loud (but of course if you need to, then 2 clicks or so should do), unless you want to jump a foot out of your seat when the dynamics suddenly change.

- Cool stuff to get you started that you might recognize from cartoons or movies or something:

Johann Strauss II - The Blue Danube Waltz , Tchaikovsky - Waltz of the Flowers , Verdi - Aida - Grand March , Vivaldi - Four Seasons , Pachelbel - Canon in D Major , Frederic Chopin - Nocturne In E Flat Major, Op.9 No.2 , Gioachino Rossini : The Barber Of Seville - Overture , Rossini - William Tell Overture Final

- “But it’s so boring and quiet and slow!”

Well, there’s always the ones who skip the intro, if you’d like that better:

Khachaturian - Masquerade Suite - Waltz , Franz Schubert - Marche Militaire , Johannes Brahms - Hungarian Dance No. 5 , Mozart-The Marriage of Figaro , Wilhelm Richard Wagner-Flight of the Valkyries

- It’s not just old, dead guys either- there’s cool modern stuff too:

Blue Shades - Frank Ticheli , Into the Storm - Robert W. Smith , Equus By Eric Whitacre , The Hounds of Spring - Alfred Reed

- A few pieces I personally like:

George Gershwin - An American in Paris , Dmitri Shostakovich - Waltz No. 2 , Rossini - The Thieving Magpie Overture , Franz Liszt - Hungarian Rhapsody No.2 , Bach - Air on G String , Prokofiev - Dance of the Knights , Shostakovich - Symphony No 7 in C major, Op 60 - Gergiev , Gustav Holst - The Planets, Op. 32 , Mussorgsky - Pictures at an Exhibition , Tchaikovsky - 1812 Overture

- I can’t even really think of every piece I like just off of the top of my head right now. There’s just so much out there! So go out there and listen, and have fun.

sorry for the crappy quality i have to record this off of my 3DS
BUT
I MADE AN I AM A PRINCE FLIPNOTE????
MY ART STYLE IS INCREDIBLY INCONSISTENT BUT YANNO WHATEVS

I Think We Made a Big Mistake

Lemme just start off by saying 2010 was a great year in animated shows. Unreal great. Like, seriously.

What

the

shit

happened

in

20

10?

To put this in perspective, about 2007-2009 wasn’t a stellar time for animated shows. The best one by far was Phineas and Ferb, and maybe … El Tigre (which had so much personality and life, but I haven’t seen since it aired so I can’t tell you how it holds up), but there wasn’t a lot of new stuff that lived up to the top contender.

Also important to remember is that in 2009, Cartoon Network briefly went insane and wanted to transition to more live-action shows or live-action/animation mixed like Out of Jimmy’s Head. None of these really held my attention, and it took airtime from the cartoons that could’ve come out.

We also could point out that Nickolodeon was well on its way to airing basically only Spongebob and Fairly Odd Parents forever amen (as much as I love those shows).

Disney Channel hosted P&F, but other than that, pickings were getting slim.

So, realizing that, you’ve gotta understand how remarkable it is that we were getting so many good shows all at once again! It was unreal!

But it didn’t stop there, not even for a year.

2011 gave us families.

2012 gave us blends of story and comedy.

2013 gave us stellar characters in interstellar adventures (also the Mickey Mouse shorts, but that might not count).

2014 gave us surprises.

2015 gave us heart.

And this year? A return to form. What with the Loud House finally breaking Nickelodeon’s streak of poor nicktoons, Voltron keeping the action cartoon alive from the Avatar team we love, and the upcoming Milo Murphy’s Law from the creators of Phineas and Ferb.

There’s also shows like Mighty Magiswords and Long Live the Royals on the way that could just as easily make this list.

So the question remains. What the hell happened in 2010?

Well, I don’t know what caused all this, but I’ll tell you what happened.

Sym-Bionic Titan happened on Cartoon Network’s Toonami. And nobody told me.

When I stumbled on it way after the fact, I thought I remembered seeing something like that advertised when I was a kid. You know, early 2000s action show. I figured it got lost in the Beyblades, Ben 10s, and Yu-gi-Oh ripoffs, and I could at least make peace with that.

But then I find out this aired just a few years ago and I’m shit-pissed. aND MY OWN BEST FRIEND APPARENTLY WATCHED IT AND NEVER?? TOLD?? ME??

how dare you I instantly forgive you.

What I’m getting at is this is a high quality show. Really high quality.

The basic premise is summed up best here:

The three main characters include Ilana, princess of the royal family; Lance, a rebellious but capable soldier; and Octus, a bio-cybernetic robot, all of whom must now blend into everyday life in Sherman, Illinois. Posing as high school students, Lance and Octus work to conceal Princess Ilana from General Modula and his hideous space mutants sent to kill the sole heir of Galaluna.

When called into battle, the Galalunans are outfitted with individual armor that provides more than ample protection. It is when the gravest of danger appears that Octus activates the sym-bionic defense program and he, Ilana, and Lance unite “Heart, Body and Mind” and come together to form the spectacular cyber-giant Sym-Bionic Titan.

If that sounds great, it absolutely is. The characters are well-devloped, the story is front and center, there’s continuity between episodes– everything we’ve come to love in some of our modern favourites. So, my point is … why the hell was this left out of the cartoon revolution?

Well … honestly, I can’t figure it out. Advertising? Not enough cross-promotion in the daytime? Weak word of mouth? It’s certainly nothing the show did wrong.

Why Watch It?

Reason 1: HOLY SHIT, IT HAS A STORY

I’m not gonna spoil much more than the summary, but despite the fact that it takes place on Earth for the most part and focuses on week to week stories, the overall story is very much in the forefront at all times– and you know how rare that is even for shows that do story well.

Reason 2: HOLY SHIT, IT HAS GREAT CHARACTERS

I’ll let you discover them for yourself, it’s too much of a treat, but I’ll just say, you might fall in love. Again.

Oh, and Voltron fans?

We found their son.

Reason 3: This Guy

So, even if you’re too young for some of these, you might’ve heard something called Samuri Jack is getting a fifth season after 10 years … and it’s going to be on Adult Swim.

Yeah, it’s gonna be badass.

The important part to all this is that this dude does awesome design, awesome shows, and if you have respect for any of these properties, you know you’re in for a good time.

Which leads me to

Reason 4: The Animationjfsfksnfksafafsj

Between the lighting and the angular designs, I just don’t know what to do with myself. Is bootiful.

Watch the first few minutes there. You see what I mean, right?

Reason 5: It Deserved Better

We’ve championed so many great shows in the past few years, but for whatever reason, we missed one. A great one at that. If you have any love for the shows I listed, I highly recommend you give it a chance. Who knows? You might just find another favourite.

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IIIIIIIIIIIIII someone has to tell her O_O

I dunno why, I was just surprised at sans coming back after all and my mind went like “Heck yeah! Then Asriel will live! And Alphys too-oh wait” XD

I was sick drawing this. Depending on how popular this gets, I might redraw it on the pc

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The Adventure Zone - Episode 68 (Part 1/ Part 2)

doodeling some TAZ while i relisten to all the episodes again

∙ Masterlist ∙

 Reactions

✧ Bts reaction to you being drunk and acting sexy and they get horny.

✧ Jungkooks reaction to you whispering in his ear during dinner with the rest of the boys and telling him how bad you fucking need him naked, sweating and moaning on top of you.

✧ BTS reaction to their s/o telling them they want to be dom next time.

✧ BTS reaction to their s/o sitting on their lap and grinding against their crotch while they’re busy.

✧ BTS reaction to being caught masturbating.

✧ The members’ reaction to finding Jikook doing the laundry (having sex) in Hawaii.

✧ BTS reaction to their s/o wanting them (each member of BTS) to eat them out.

✧ BTS “cum face” (in response to a few asks)

✧ BTS reaction to you waking them up begging for sex. 

✧ Reaction to you being shy in the morning (after sex ya know) 

✧ BTS reaction to when you cum/touch yourself without permission.

✧ BTS reaction when their GF give them (blowjob-handjob) during Vlive

✧ BTS reaction to catching you masturbating.

✧ BTS reaction to their s/o saying no to sex because they’re mad.

✧ Bts reaction to you telling them that you’re not wearing underwear (and you’re wearing a skirt).

✧ BTS reaction to you telling them at dinner that your sex life has become too dull. 

✧ BTS reaction to you asking them to choke you during sex and call you dirty names.

 Visual Imagines (NSFW)

✦ [Jungkook] “The one to…” - A visual imagine. 

✦ [Jungkook] “The one to…” - A visual imagine (part 2).

✦ [Taehyung] “The one to…” - A visual imagine.

✦ [Suga] “The one to…” - A visual imagine.

~ Other members in the making ~

❃  Smut Audio (I might stop doing it) 

❥ Jungkook trying to be quiet in the bathroom.

❥ 3 minutes of Taehyung moaning until he cums.

❥ Taehyung’s lil jerkoff sesh.

❥ Taehyung edging himself (VIDEO). [Tumblr removed it]


  BTS body appreciation posts 

♥ Appreciate our hope (whole body)

♥︎ Jhope’s red hair (1)

♥︎Jhope’s red hair (2)

♥︎ Suga’s hands (1)

♥︎ Suga’s hands (2)

♥︎ Suga + Jimin (ticc lips and tongue technology)

♥︎ Jimin’s dangling dick

♥︎ Jimin’s fingers (with rings)

♥︎ Jimin’s thighs

♥︎ Jimin’s neck

♥︎ Jimin’s lips

♥︎ V - the biggest dick in BTS

♥︎ V’s long fingers

♥︎ V is ticcc

♥︎ V’s collarbones



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◀︎ I’m doing my best to grow the masterlist but as a college student I can’t do reactions that often. I hope you can understand and bear with me 😂  ▶︎

“The only journey is the one within.” – Rainer Maria Rilke

“No need to hurry, no need to sparkle, no need to be anyone but oneself.” – Virginia Woolf

“To live is the rarest thing in the world. Most people exist, that is all.” – Oscar Wilde

“Persistence guarantees that results are inevitable.” – Yogananda

“Only in the darkness can you see the stars.” – Martin Luther King, Jr.

“Throw your dreams into space like a kite, and you do not know what it will bring back: a new life, a new friend, a new love, a new country.” – Anais Nin

“The wound is the place where the light enters you.” – Rumi

“We must always be on the lookout for the presence of wonder.” – E.B. White

“May your choices reflect your hopes not your fears.” – Nelson Mandela

“In the midst of winter, I found there was, within me, an invincible summer.” – Albert Camus

“Somewhere, something incredible is waiting to be known.” – Carl Sagan

“Be patient and tough. Someday this pain will be useful to you.” – Ovid

“There are far, far better things ahead than any we leave behind.” – C.S. Lewis

“Have patience with everything unresolved in your heart.” – Rainer Maria Rilke

“No one has ever become poor by giving.” – Anne Frank

“The only person you are destined to become is the person you decide to be.” – Ralph Waldo Emerson

“But all of the magic I have known I’ve had to make myself.” – Shel Silverstein

“If you ever find yourself in the wrong story, leave.” – Mo Williams

“If you have good thoughts, they will shine out of your face like sunbeams and you will always look lovely.” – Roald Dahl

“Have a heart that never hardens, and a temper that never tires, and a touch that never hurts.” – Charles Dickens

“It is never too late to be what you might have been.” – George Eliot

Check out Motivational Quotes Part 1 and Part 2

“Huh, we’re that couple.”

I drew a small part from @apvrrish‘s fic time out of mind because it just made me… so happy, among lots of other emotions and you should definitely check it out and all of their other fics because they’re all so good… :’)

Some aspects of friendship

Couldn’t list all so I might make a part 2!

We’ll laugh over our failures together: Taurus & Pisces

We’ll criticise each other till we laugh: Aquarius & Pisces

We’ll fight but we’ll also work together: Sagittarius & Cancer

We’ll always be ready when one of us wants to explore: Scorpio & Capricorn

We’ll always be together even when apart: Leo & Scorpio

We’ll talk about our fandoms together: Taurus & Capricorn

We’ll abandon each other sometimes but we’re always back: Capricorn & Pisces

We’ll share many inside jokes and prank together: Capricorn & Aquarius

We’ll tell the other when to quit when they’re pushing too hard: Taurus & Virgo

We’ll argue over petty things but we still share secrets: Scorpio & Gemini

We’ll disagree on some things but we’re willing to change that: Sagittarius & Taurus

We’ll be better than each other at some things but we never compare: Aries & Taurus

We’ll be the best of friends even though new friends may come in: Aries & Virgo

We’ll be both internet pals and real life friends: Pisces & Libra

We’ll laugh at each other when we fall but we’ll always be there to help: Libra & Gemini

We’ll hate each other sometimes but it’s never for more than 5 seconds: Gemini & Aries

Gemanimate WIP!!! I actually got permission from my prof to use this for one of my assignments so I’d have time to do it even with school lol. I’m already a good way into the final animation so there’s already some stuff I’ve tweaked, but I figured it’d be good to post this as is. I think I might have the longest shot in the whole thing, there’s more audio after this too but its just blackness after the pan, so we’ll see if I have time to do something with it or not! I have ideas, but i think it’s more important to just get the part that originally had animation done first :V

Do Something Bad, Too - Part 4

Pairing: Alpha!Bucky x Omega!Reader

Summary: It’s like every single Alpha on the planet won’t rest until they’ve confessed their eternal wish for you to mother their children, and it’s getting old. Luckily, that’s a problem Bucky might be able to fix.

Warnings: language, a/b/o dynamics, nsfw content (aka orgasms)

A/N: its finally here! sorry for taking like 30000 years but i got there in the end! happy new year, happy holidays, i hope everyone is well and i hope you enjoy this part!

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3

When you were in the army, you decided that you would never, ever chose an Alpha as a mate. You were surrounded by the worst kind day in day out - and, sure, when you moved companies nobody knew you were an omega thanks to the suppressants, but that just meant they felt like they could say all their shitty opinions about omegas in front of you as if you wouldn’t be offended.

In your opinion, 99% of Alphas were pigs and had zero respect for you no matter how successful you were, or how many suppressants you took. The past few weeks, however, have made you seriously reconsider that percentile.

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Here’s a super brief (kind of rushed, kind of boring??) video on some Photoshop basics including tools, adjustment layers, and blending options. Nothing too in depth- so feel free to message me if you’re confused about a tool or want to know more. This is geared toward total beginners so it’s probably boring if you already have some knowledge of the photoshop tools!

[KOR/ENG LYRICS] Tomorrow by BTS

Korean

같은 날, 같은 달
24/7 매번 반복되는 매 순간
어중간한 내 삶
20 대의 백수는 내일이 두려워 참
웃기지 어릴 땐 뭐든
가능할거라 믿었었는데
하루를 벌어 하루를 사는게
빠듯하단 걸 느꼈을 때
내내 기분은 컨트롤 비트,
계속해서 다운되네
매일매일이 Ctrl+C, Ctrl+V
반복 되네

갈길은 먼데
왜 난 제자리니
답답해 소리쳐도
허공의 메아리
내일은 오늘보다는 뭔가 다르길
난 애원할 뿐야

니 꿈을 따라가 like breaker
부서진대도 oh better
니 꿈을 따라가 like breaker
무너진대도 oh
뒤로 달아나지마 never

해가 뜨기 전 새벽이
가장 어두우니까
먼 훗날에 넌 지금의 널
절대로 잊지 마
지금 니가 어디 서 있든
잠시 쉬어가는 것일 뿐
포기하지 마 알잖아

너무 멀어지진 마 tomorrow
멀어지진 마 tomorrow
너무 멀어지진 마 tomorrow

우리가 그토록 기다린
내일도 어느새
눈을 떠보면
어제의 이름이 돼
내일은 오늘이 되고
오늘은 어제가 되고
내일은 어제가 되어
내 등 뒤에 서있네
삶은 살아지는게 아니라 살아내는 것,
그렇게 살아내다가
언젠간 사라지는 것
멍 때리다간 너, 쓸려가
If you ain’t no got the guts, trust
어차피 다 어제가 되고 말 텐데
하루하루가 뭔 의미 겠어
행복해지고, 독해지고 싶었는데
왜 자꾸 약해지기만 하지 계속
나 어디로 가,
여기로 가고 저기로 가도
난 항상 여기로 와
그리 흘러가긴 하겠지 어디론가,
끝이 있긴 할까 이 미로가

갈 길은 먼데
왜 난 제자리니
답답해 소리쳐도
허공의 메아리
내일은 오늘보다는 뭔가 다르길
난 애원할 뿐야

니 꿈을 따라가 like breaker
부서진대도 oh better
니 꿈을 따라가 like breaker
무너진대도 oh
뒤로 달아나지마 never

해가 뜨기 전 새벽이
가장 어두우니까
먼 훗날에 넌 지금의 널
절대로 잊지 마
지금 니가 어디 서 있든
잠시 쉬어가는 것일 뿐
포기 하지 마 알잖아

너무 멀어지진 마 tomorrow

Tomorrow, 계속 걸어
멈추기엔 우린 아직 너무 어려
Tomorrow, 문을 열어
닫기엔 많은 것들이 눈에 보여
어두운 밤이 지나면
밝은 아침도 있듯이,
알아서 내일이 오면
빛이 비추니,
걱정은 하지 말아줘
이건 정지가 아닌
니 삶을 쉬어가는
잠시 동안의 일시 정지
엄지를 올리며
니 자신을 재생해
모두 보란 듯이

니 꿈을 따라가 like breaker
부서진대도 oh better
니 꿈을 따라가 like breaker
무너진대도 oh
뒤로 달아나지마 never

해가 뜨기 전 새벽이
가장 어두우니까
먼 훗날에 넌 지금의 널
절대로 잊지 마
지금 니가 어디 서 있든
잠시 쉬어가는 것일 뿐
포기 하지 마 알잖아

너무 멀어지진 마 tomorrow
멀어지진 마 tomorrow
너무 멀어지진 마 tomorrow

English

Same day, same moon
24/7, every moment repeats itself
My life is mediocre
The jobless in his 20s is afraid of tomorrow
It’s funny, when I was young I believed anything was possible
But when I realized that living hand to mouth was difficult
I keep feeling like the ‘Control’ beat,
It keeps getting downloaded
Every day is like Ctrl+C, Ctrl+V
It keeps repeating

There’s a long way to go
But why am I still standing in place
Although I scream out in frustration
All it is, is an echo in the void
Let tomorrow be different from today
That’s all I’m begging for

Follow your dream, like breaker
Even if you break, oh better
Follow your dream, like breaker
Even if it crumbles down, oh
Don’t run backwards, never

Because the dawn just before the sunrise
Is the darkest
Even in the far future, don’t ever forget
The you of right now
No matter where you’re standing right now
You’re just resting for a while
Don’t give up, you know it

Don’t get too far away, tomorrow
Don’t get far away, tomorrow
Don’t get too far away, tomorrow

Even the tomorrow that we’ve waited so long for, suddenly,
When your open your eyes
It takes the name of yesterday
Tomorrow becomes today,
Today becomes yesterday.
Tomorrow becomes yesterday and
Is standing behind my back.
Life isn’t living, but surviving,
Surviving like that,
then one day disappearing
If you stay in a daze you’ll get swept away
If you ain’t no got the guts, trust
It’ll all end up becoming yesterday,
So what’s the point of each day
I wanted to become happy, become tough,
But why do I keep getting weaker
Where do I go,
Even though I go here and there
I always end up back here
Yes, I’ll probably flow along somewhere,
Does this maze even have an end

There’s a long way to go
But why am I still standing in place
Although I scream out in frustration
All it is, is an echo in the void
Let tomorrow be different from today
That’s all I’m begging for

Follow your dream, like breaker
Even if you break, oh better
Follow your dream, like breaker
Even if it crumbles down, oh
Don’t turn and run away, never

Because the dawn just before the sunrise
Is the darkest
Even in the far future, don’t ever forget
The you of right now
No matter where you’re standing right now
You’re just resting for a while,
Don’t give up, you know it

Don’t get too far away, tomorrow.

Tomorrow, keep walking
We’re too young to stop just yet
Tomorrow, open the door
We can see too many things to shut it.
Just like after the dark night
Comes the bright morning,
When tomorrow comes
The light will automatically shine
So don’t worry
This isn’t a stop,
But just a short pause
While you take a break from your life
Raise your thumb and
Play yourself
So that everyone can see

Follow your dream, like breaker
Even if you break, oh better
Follow your dream, like breaker
Even if it crumbles down, oh
Don’t turn and run away, never

Because the dawn just before the sunrise
Is the darkest
Even in the far future, don’t ever forget
The you of right now
No matter where you’re standing right now
You’re just resting for a while,
Don’t give up, you know (it)

Don’t get too far away, tomorrow
Don’t get far away, tomorrow
Don’t get too far away, tomorrow

(*T/N: Refers to Big Sean’s ‘Control’, which is a diss track that started a conflict between rappers. The beat was downloaded and used by many underground Korean rappers to diss their opponents. One of the songs was called “Ctrl+alt+del*2”, which might be why he added the “Ctrl+C, Ctrl+V” part. Also, the word ‘downloaded’ is the same word used to express ‘feeling down’ in Korean, so the lyrics are a wordplay to show how depressed he feels.)

Trans cr; Yein @ bts-trans
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Protégé (M) [Part 7]

Originally posted by jjks

[1] - [2] - [3] - [4] - [5] - [6

Word Count: 17.9k

Warnings: Sexual abuse, violence, degradation, a lot of dark, sad shit.

With each minute that ticked by, displayed by the bright red, digital numbers on the dash, Jungkook began to feel more anxious. They’d been driving for a while now, long past the vibrant lights of the city. They were going far too fast for him to even think of bailing–there was no way he’d live through a tumble from the car, and a part of him worried that that fate might be preferable to the one he was currently headed towards. He moved his eyes to stare at the profile of Mrs. Choi, her eyes focused on the road ahead of her, her lips pressed into a line of painted red more suited to a woman half her age.

It was then that Jungkook realized he very probably hated this woman. It was in the very next moment that he realized he very probably only hated her because he was terrified of her. He’d been seldom afraid of much in his life; his brother getting sick, of course. But as far as people were concerned, Jungkook found comfort in the knowledge that he could hold his own. He needed this woman–or rather, he needed Mrs. Choi’s money, and there was no telling what he’d be put through to get it. A frightening thought occured to Jungkook in the fact that he’d have to take whatever she put him through if he wanted to save his brother’s life.

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Here goes the list of comics I started but i’m not sure if I should post SO I’M ASKING YOU which ones you want to see, thanks :

  1. “BNHA x Avatar” - “The scene were Zuko tries to enter the group except it’s Todoroki trying to make friends”
  2. “BNHA x Bravely Default, part 2″ “fashionabluh scene x Bakugou rescue arc disguises”
  3. “BNHA x Haikyuu” - “the barbecue hype train scene” (I considered other but I didn’t watch this anime so I’m still unsure) feat Todoroki, Midoriya, Iida, Kirishima, Kaminari, Tokoyami, Mina, Jirou and Uraraka
  4. A comic inspired from BNHA OVA 1 with Momo, Todoroki, Uraraka, Midoriya and Aizawa
  5. A doodle of Mina ° v° and Bakugou >:U *boom*
  6. “Midoriya scared by what he sees if he types his name on the internet” feat. Todoroki, Aoyama, Uraraka, All Might and Iida : hint (that’s for all the people trashing on my comics because of some ship wars I don’t wanna be part of but i was thinking best way to make reposting people understand would be the savage way, like… I don’t mind you shipping characters in my comics, just stop trashing about it if this keep going I’ll refuse ANY repost…)
  7. “Todoroki just saw Midoriya’s notes and drawing about him and…”
  8. A doodle of dabbing Dabi hitting Todoroki in the face (because of that one chapter where Dabi was the MVP against him).
  9. The worst idea of comic I ever had : “wake them up inside - parody” feat. Midoriya, Iida, Bakugou and ofc Todoroki.
  10. BNHA x Gintama : except there are so many op scenes I can’t pick just yet but I put it here as a reminder I’m still thinking of it.

Other comics (I will post but just not yet) :

  1. “No title - part 2″ -edited- “Ok but what if Midoriya and Kacchan met Iida and Todoroki when they didn’t get a hold of their quirk yet.
  2. “Bakugou and Todoroki interactions in a nutshell”
  3. The sunglasses squad gif - part 2
  4. Todoroki, Bakugou, Iida and Midoriya in an amusement park feat. the 4D machines and Hatsume Mei. –> so they got plastic guns and glasses for the 3D screen.
  5. More Todoroki personnality and costume swaps (thinking of Midoriya (when he does that pose blushing when a girl gets too close), All Might (a small comic where Todoroki asks Midoriya to teach him how to do All Might’s face just so he can see the look on Endeavor’s face feat. mad Endeavor and Midoriya calling Todoroki “savage”), Kaminari, Nejire (just the personality for this one)).
  6. An Halloween troll doodle.
  7. I’ll spam of doodles and comics of Todoroki, Bakugou and Inasa interacting WHENEVER I CAN! Like seriously, those interactions are the best.
  8. The times Todoroki proved again he was a dork feat. food, feat. others interaction (feat. the school trip arc). –> aka redraws and comic adapation of those panels
  9. BNHA x Soul Eater : the scene from 6:16 to 6:35.

And little by little, I’ll still finish the things I started and already posted… QwQ;
I entered the fandom too late there are so many things I wanna catch up with!


Anyway you can either tell the one you’d prefer to see in the first list or make a list in priority order!