there will be a new one soon i promise

anonymous asked:

My shippers heart is going crazy again because of the new chapter touken omg.. but at the same time im worried for touka. Also When they talk i think its just on time for valentines day i think ishida sensei had plan for it yay

I KNOW, when I read that she was talking to him I was all ASDHGKAJDLD I wasn’t expecting touken in this chapter, so it took me by surprise. I hope they can talk soon :( because usually when they go like “we’ll talk when I get back, I promise” or “I’ll see you later” … then one of them dies and it never happens *cries*

LMAO something I found really funny is that it was Valentine’s Day/season, that’s why Nishiki said 

lmao bless you nishiki

Imagine Masterlist

This is something new. Recently I’ve been getting some great asks and decided to do drabbles of them. I’m sure I have more, but I need to go find them in my archives. In the meantime, these are the ones from the last few days. 

Fair warning, some are NSFW and smutty so you all have been warned.

So this is a compilation of some of the asks I get and I do drabbles of them. I promise to update as soon as I get an ask with a plot relating to Chris. I’m also a slut for Curtis.

Future Curtis

Living With Curtis

Recovering with Curtis

Bathing Curtis

Naughty times at Church with Chris 

Incubus Chris

Sex store Shopping

Recovering After a Rough Day


The World and Under. Part 2

- Kyoto, Osaka, Okayama, Himeji, Miyajima, Nara JAPAN (on behance)

Photos taken by me on my travel.

Thank you guys for following my new work! Its been super challenging this time. (everytime!) I animated with lot of textures and colouring…nearly died in the middle of making each one lol

I know a lot of you want to see me making a tutorial of some sort. I promise I will make one soon. It probably won’t be a ‘tutorial’, but will be more like a step by step showing how I got the gif done etc. Will be interesting to hear your feedback too :) if you have any particular gif that you like and would like me to demonstrate the step by step, feel free to drop me a message here or at 

Hope I’ve improved!! Sorry for not been able to reply the Q&A mails quicker, I’ve been so busy with crafts and commissions lately. I will reply you soon! very soon!! 

lots of love


Hades and Persephone- Part I

Prologue, Part I, Part II


It’s here! I’m going to try to post on Thursday nights. No promises they’ll always be on time because of work/school. But Thursdays are the goal.

I had a lot of technical difficulties with this. My home monitor is really crappy and the one I used at school is great… but it made the colors have a lot of inconsistencies. I’ll be getting a new monitor soon, so maybe I’ll come back to older chapters later and retouch them.

yg’s misogynistic ass can’t manage his female artists for Shit

his main girl group has been dead for 2 years and is this close to disbanding cos he shipped one of them to the US for solo work that’s barely there, shut another out from the public for far too long for a “scandal” that should’ve been cleared years ago, and completely neglected another for so long that she’s rumored to be looking for more work to do at a new label
his one solo female artist transferred to a sublabel to actually get shit done and his new girl group that he’s been promising since 2012 is nonexistent- not to mention THEIR lineup is still questionable.

chanhyuk’s enlisting soon and begged yg to give suhyun a solo album but lmfao honestly? At this rate i’m not expecting yg to churn out anything.

(TRANS) 140409 From XIUMIN

We are one!!
Hello. This is EXO’s Xiumin, who is now 2 years old.

What day is April 8?? EXO’s two-year debut anniversary??
Nope~~ It’s the day when EXO cried eungeh~ eungeh~ and was born to meet all you fans!
As the days go by, over time, EXO has grown little by little!
Watching this process are our EXO fans, giving us support and love!

Thanks to everyone’s overflowing love, I think EXO is growing quickly and healthily~
Thank you, always^^

I think the only thing we can give in return is to always do our best, become even cooler and show a better image.

That’s why! We worked hard to prepare this new album!
Everyone~ are your hearts ready for our new image?
I wish we, EXO, could meet everyone as soon as possible~ >.<

So let’s meet soon as promised and shout this together?
“We are one! EXO let’s love!”

trans: fy-exo | source: exo-m’s official website
please take out with credits.

Dan and Phil Chronological Playlist!

Hi everyone! My roommate just made the Best Thing Ever ™: 

A Youtube playlist that has ALL of Dan and Phil’s videos, EVER*, in chronological order! 

When I say all, btw, I mean the ones from Amazingphil, Danisnotonfire, SuperAmazingProject, LessAmazingPhil, Danisnotinteresting, Danandphilgames and yes, even DanandPhilcrafts. That’s 434 videos so far, and she’s promised to try to keep it updated, too! 

We’re very new to the phandom (I’ll be making a dedicated blog soon) but I had to share this Immediately And Without Delay. 

Give props to Thuriweaver for putting this thing together!!! 

*minus the liveshows

Maid - Joker x Reader imagine part 7 (you wot)

a/n: hiiiiiii *nervously laughs* it’s me again. so… i feel like this will be one of the last parts of this never ending imagine :D but yeah i like this part tbh, i like the storyline and how i’ve written it :) so yeah i hope you like this guys ily

characters: this is new but JOKER, READER, HARLEY QUINN

warnings: guns, swearing, shouting, violence and death

Finally it was the day. The day of our little holiday starting. J had promised me to go on holiday soon and a few days ago, he announced the date. Today. It was finally something different, something I didn’t know I was longing for.  

I was just finishing up both of our packing, as J had asked me to. He was out for business again, saying he’d be back just in time for us to leave. So I was alone with the staff. 

Before finishing up packing, I picked out something to wear now - a simple pink dress with no straps, it ended at mid thigh. It was simple, something I could wear every now and then, so it was perfect for this occasion.

I changed and put the last necessary things in the bags and I was finished. I sighed and sat on the bed, a bit tired. Looking over at the clock, I saw it was almost time to leave. I turned my head back to face the ground and heard gunshots coming from downstairs. I stood up, although very scared and made my way out of the room. I knew it was dangerous, I didn’t know who was down there, but I looked over the wooden railing, only to see Jennifer’s body laying on the ground, blood starting to pool around it. I gasped and put my hand over my mouth, backing away from the railing. 

Loud giggling and footsteps were heard through out the house.

“Puddin’? Is that you?” A female voice exclaimed in a squeal-y tone. Who the hell was that? I daren’t make a noise and just waited for the next thing to happen. The footsteps got closer to the stairs and stopped. “Uh-huh!” The voice said. Oh shit. “I see you, but you’re not Puddin’.” The person took a step on the stairs. “I will come up.” I don’t know why, but I stood frozen, not moving a muscle. Perhaps I was too scared to do anything, so I just stood there, waiting for the person to do something. 

She finally came into my view - it was a woman, a little bit older than me - dressed in a tight costume that seemed to be reminding me of cards, black and red checkered, with a few rhombs here and there and white details around her neck and wrists. Her face and hair were pale, only her pigtails had color at the ends - blue and pink. 

She came closer to me, only a few feet away, and reached out her hand. 

“Hi, I’m Harley Quinn. Who are you and what are you doing here?” She spoke. So she was Harley. But.. J said he had taken care of her. I didn’t answer, completely frozen by the thought that she was the one who killed Jen. “C'mon, speak up.”

“W-well, I’m Y/N, I live here.”

“You live here? But Puddin’ lives here.” She replied with a pout. 

“S-sorry, but who’s Pudding?”

“Don’t act like you don’t know,” she narrowed her eyes. “he’s the one who lives here with you, the one I’m looking for. Mr. J, he prefers also that name.” She explains. Oh. “So, is he here?” I was about to answer, but then I heard the front door open and close.

“Baby, I’m home, we can go now!” J yelled through the house. Oh God, what’s going to happen next? “Oh, my, my, what’s all this? Is somebody visiting?” 

“Puddin’!” Harley exclaimed. She grabbed my arm and put her gun against my temple, dragging me down the stairs to J. A few tears escaped my eyes, I was so scared. Was she going to kill me?

Joker was standing in the middle of the room, his henchmen and dead bodies of the staff around him. I was relieved to see him, but much too afraid of Harley. His stare was with a killing potential, fixed on me and Harley.

“Harley.” He said in a growl. 

“Hi, J.”

“I don’t have much time, so I will get right to the chase. What are you doing here?”

“Oh, I just came by to visit you. Thought a little revenge wouldn’t do any bad. This pretty-faced slut - yours, probably - just happened to be here.” J stalked over to us and put his face close to Harley’s. In one swift motion, he took the gun from her hand and pushed her away from me, punching her in the gut.

Without thought, I ran to him, jumping in his arms with relief.

“J…” I breathed out, feeling his arms go around my waist and I hugged on tightly. “I was so scared. Thank God you’re here.” 

“Don’t worry, baby, this will be settled in a minute.” He growled, holding me close. I pulled back, looking at Harley who was now stretching back up from her crouched position with grunts. J walked me to his henchmen, and they all stood around me. 

Joker walked over to Harley and said:

“Careful. If anyone calls my baby girl like that, they get something bad in return.” He warned.

“She’s your ‘baby girl’ now?” Harley mocked the nickname with disgust in her voice. “Just like I was?”

“She’s different.” Joker growled. “But why should I explain anything to YOU?” He yelled out, slapping her cheek. “YOU should be DEAD!” Another hit to the face. “How did you survive, huh?” He had her against the wall, holding her face. “I blew you up!”

“You obviously didn’t. How am I here, then, baby?” 

“You have no right to call me that!” J said and slapped her again, hitting her in the stomach as well. While Harley was crouched down, coughing blood, he took her gun from the floor and placed it against the back of her head. J pulled her back up straight.

“I would love to torture you, kill you slowly so that you would be begging me to kill you, but… me and my angel have somewhere to go, so I’ll kill you fast.” He said. “Any last words?”

“You will get what you deserve, you manipulative piece of shit!” Harley spat and J fired the gun. He let go of her body and it fell to the ground lifelessly. J had blood all over his face, so he walked into the kitchen and washed it off.

We all heard sirens outside and multiple cars pulling up in the driveway - it was the police. How were they here? 

J rushed over to his henchmen and me, telling them to get our bags from upstairs and other directions. He grabbed my hand and turned my body to his.

“We gotta run, baby girl, can you do that?” He asked and I nodded. Were we gonna die? “We’ll go through the secret door in the basement.” I nodded again. “But whatever you do, don’t look back and hold onto my hand.”

“Yes.” I breathed out. He kissed my cheek and we ran. Down the stairs, into the basement, hearing the police breaking down the front door of our house already. J pressed a button and the secret door opened before us, revealing a long hallway, water at the end of it. Wow, I didn’t know we were that close to the ocean. 

J and I looked over our shoulders, hearing the cops’ voices in the hallway and looked at each other. I smiled at him for no reason and we ran again. With my dress flying around my legs, I could smell the saltiness of the ocean already. This felt so good, running, adrenaline, being with him… I laughed out loud, and he joined with a light chuckle. 

We stopped right before the hallway ended and J looked over at me with a smile. He brought my lips to his in passion, but the kiss was soon interrupted by the police, who were at the other end of the hallway. 

“Baby, we gotta jump before they shoot us.” He said and I looked down at the water. It was dark, crashing in waves, probably cold. I looked back at J and nodded. 

“Together.” I said.

“One… Two… Three!” J counted down and we jumped, holding hands with breaths held in. Our skin was soon met by the freezing cold ocean water, swallowing us up. J pulled us back above the water and I breathed again. He grabbed my cheeks, pulling me close and kissing my lips again.

“It’s freezing, J!” I said, laughing and pulling away. 

“Right. But I want you so bad right now.” He said, looking into my eyes and stroking my cheek.

“I know. But let’s get somewhere safe first.” I said, J nodded.

“There’s a car at the shore, can you swim that far?”

“Well, I don’t really have a choice, do I?” I chuckled and J smiled.

“Let’s go.” He urged. No matter how cold and hard it was, we managed to swim to the shore. We were practically crawling to reach the car, panting. The henchmen pulled us in and drove off immediately.

J felt needy when he pulled me to him once again, kissing me and running his cold, wet hands all over me. I giggled, but kissed back. He was so cold, but weirdly - so warm. He was a man of wonder, what can I say?

“J…” I whispered, pulling back and leaving my hand on his cheek. “I liked that. I was very much afraid of getting killed, but I liked us running away together. I’m so happy you’re here, with me.”

“Oh, baby, what would I do without you?” He asked and kissed me gently. His arm pulled me to his side and I put my hand on his chest, resting my head on his shoulder.

“Where are we going?” I asked.

“You’ll see, baby doll, you’ll see…”


From now on, if a book fails to capture my attention by page 100, I’m done.

I know it’s sacrilege to some people to give up on a book so soon, but I have hundreds of other books to read, and no time to waste on books I’m not enjoying. 

Why waste my time on something I’m not enjoying when I could be discovering a new favorite? 

The only thing to say is that if it’s one of those “maybe right now is not the right time” kind of book, I promise I’ll try again in the future.