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⭐️New Overwatch Pins are in! Get them at my Etsy!⭐️

This time the newly added ones are MERCY, SOLDIER:76, REAPER and ZARYA!!! Joining the previous 8, we’re up to 12 now ;u;. I’m very blessed that there has been enough support for me to continue adding to this collection! I hope i can do them all, but it’s a slow process.

Thank you so much if you reblog even if you can not purchase, your support means the world ❤️


Happy 34th Birthday, Ninomiya Kazunari! ♥


@songsaboutsalad  BRO! Here he is! Probably on a little study break at the breakfast counter
✧・゚: *✧・゚:*  spacing out  *:・゚✧*:・゚✧   ;^)


agent washington throughout the seasons
everyone suffers at least one bad betrayal in their lifetime. 
it’s what unites us. the trick is not to let it destroy your 
trust in others when that happens. don’t let them take that from you.

My Fake Chop Videos (Updated)

I figured there were enough to probably make a compilation post. I’m just going to label them by what their title was, I figured that’d be the easiest way to navigate them. 

anonymous asked:

So like, the whole girlhood gothic thing kind of struck a chord with me, and I want to maybe find out more about it. But like, where do I start? Are there any books you would say fit this concept particularly well? Anything else you would recommend?

Follow up to the question I just sent: I just wanted to say that I like the idea of girlhood being something dark and angry, something searching and restless and seething. And that’s not something I’ve really been able to find easily in media before? So I just thought you might have recs. Thanks for reading.

YOOO I GOT YOU COVERED BABE this is my fave thing to talk abt!!


• anything by gillian flynn, obviously. sharp objects and gone girl especially.
• dare me, the fever and the end of everything by megan abbott, again, obviously
• the asylum for wayward victorian girls by emilie autumn if u squint
• the women in the walls by amy lukavics
• the virgin suicides by jeffrey eugenides
• deathless by catherynne m valente touches on this with marya morevna a bit
• the secret history has camilla macaulay
• carrie by stephen king
• christine daaé from phantom of the opera (a great non-villainous example)
• the bell jar by sylvia plath
• ophelia from hamlet


• heathers
• stoker
• the virgin suicides
• kate fuller of from dusk till dawn
• the craft
• young vanessa ives from penny dreadful
• the sisterhood of the night
• laura palmer from twin peaks
• jennifer’s body
• again, christine daaé in the 2004 film version of phantom of the opera, much more so than the book
• christine day in the 1989 film version of phantom of the opera
• the neon demon
• carrie
• violet harmon from american horror story: murder house and almost all the witches from coven
• ginger snaps
• meg giry from love never dies
• cheryl blossom from riverdale
• lucille sharpe from crimson peak when she was young

honestly most of my fave female villains (and sometimes girls that aren’t villains at all, just mad girls like christine or ophelia or emily) were presumably this as teen girls/young women, which is something i like to keep in mind when trying to develop them in fanfic, how i see them, and just misc portrayal. also, there wasn’t enough for a whole music category, but nicole dollanganger and emilie autumn sing about this a lot. thank you so much for asking this, i hope i helped !! if you want to, feel free to add ur own !!

Small Tales from the Borderlands/Doctor Who crossover! :D

Basically… Yeah, I got inspired by Wikipedia xD

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a helpful post to let everyone have the best possible blogging experience
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    • we all want our content out there but keeping things like nsfw and your ship with an age gap in canon out of the main tag will keep everyone from starting shit when theyre just in there to see some good ol wholesome memes
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    • yes youre calling out a problematic thing in the fandom and thats cool! its your blog! but if you don’t wanna start some discourse make sure your post won’t show up in the tag
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    • arguing is fun and thinking critically about the media you consume is important! but please make sure the person who made the post is open to discussion and if theyre not don’t bother them. in fact, good rule of thumb is unless theyre explicitly wanting to discuss, don’t say anything
  • be respectful
    • not everyone’s gonna like the stuff you do whether its a character or your ship with an age gap in canon and that’s okay! if theyre talking about it publicly that’s okay too! its their blog and theres no reason to harrass them about it. agree to disagree. and for that matter if you are speaking out about something make sure you follow the third bullet point and agree to disagree.

we can all live harmoniously in our own little pockets of tumblr. just shut up and blog freely without starting shit :)


I tried to draw one (1) pearl!Chuck to nail the outfit down in color, and then I got REALLY distracted.  

Very Related: It turns out the weirdest part about fic from the POV of a currently/recently Homeworld gem is that s/he’s going to assume other gems are she/her and think of them by the names of their gems, and it’s super weird to write.

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my blog has been flagged as adult oriented for a year now forcibly, like theres nothing i can do to turn it off and as far as I know its because I tagged things as #nsfw - even if it was only vaguely nsfw. Being flagged as such means my blog doesnt show up in searches

like, ok, thats fair enough. Seems like a simple solution. Except - porn blogs dont ever tag things as nsfw. Why would they? if you’re looking for them you know its nsfw. Plenty of blogs I know that post way, way more porn than I do (because I post none) arent flagged automatically, and whats the benefit of tagging yourself as such anyway?

Finding out that tumblr’s new ‘safe’ system is irreversibly blocking young lgbt kids from seeing posts labelled as such is absolutely fucking horrific. How did this even happen?

These Wounds Won’t Seem To Heal// Sherlock Holmes

Originally posted by moriarlocked

Contradict my opinion if you please, but in all honesty, the best gifs from the show are the ones from The Lying Detective. There are so many different levels of the emotional spectrum in Benedict and Martin that it’s difficult not to use them. 

Requested by Anon: On the way to work one morning in the torrential downpour that is London, you happen to get into a rather bad car crash. It’s not enough to kill you, but it’s enough to make Sherlock go nuts. 

- - - - - - - - - - - - - 

  “Hi, this is y/n. If I haven’t answered, I’m solving crimes with the worlds only Consulting Detective who also happens to be my husband. Leave a message!” 

Sherlock huffed and pressed his thumb against the pound key. “Y/n, you only left for work twenty minutes ago, and judging by the fact that you haven’t answered, I’d say you’re probably back seat driving the cabbie. You’re worrying me love, pick up the phone please.” 

You and Sherlock were newly weds, having been best friends since John moved into 221B several years before. You spent most of your time with the war doctor and the Detective, and before you’d realized it, you were falling in love with Sherlock Holmes. 

  “I-I don’t know what THIS is!” Sherlock yelled, startling you as he pounded on his heart. “Every time I look at you, my heart goes faster and my head begins to pound! I’m absolutely clueless to the stimulating response my body goes through when you enter a room-” 

  “You-” You swallowed the lump in your throat and stood on your tiptoes, your lips ghosting over Sherlocks as lightly as you possibly could. He easily sank into your embrace, his fingers tangling in your hair as you leaned backwards to get a better look at his eyes. “You bloody twit, you are in love with me.” 

  “Oh, Sherlock! Haven’t you looked down the street? There’s a car crash just another mile down the road!” Mrs Hudson chided, throwing open the window shams. The rain had let up enough to visibly see the street, and as Sherlock looked out the window, it only took him a minute to deduce that your cab was indeed one of the two that had wrecked. “Where-Where are you going?!” 

  “That’s my wives cab! She could be hurt! She could be-” Sherlock halted at the front door of the building, running his hands over his scruff as realization smacked him rather hard in the mouth. “She could be dead.” 

Mrs. Hudson snorted indignantly as she passed him his Belstaff. “Your wife is one of the most fiery women I’ve ever met in my life. Plus she was crazy enough to marry you. I can guarantee you she’s not dead-” 

But Sherlock was out the door before she could finish her sentence.

For me, just do it for me y/n. Don’t be dead.


John Watson had seen you come into the hospital when Mary was having her checkup, insisting that he know how you had obtained your injuries. Your most major problem was a broken leg from the impact of the door, but other then that you mainly had several bruises and lacerations. 

  “Has Sherlock shown up yet?” Mary questioned, leaning against her husbands arm as they sat in the waiting room. Both of them had demanded to be in your private room once they had reset your leg, but the doctors had only taken you into the OR twenty minutes before, and they were not finished yet. “And here he comes!”

John opened his mouth to respond but was met with a wave of security guards, all shouting commands at one another as they swarmed the nurses station. Had it not been for the dark black curls and scruff, he would have never known it was Sherlock demanding to see his wife. “I’m sorry sir, but patient records and information are confidential. I can’t disclose them to you.” 

  “Like you can’t! She’s my wife!” Sherlock growled, tilting his head as several of the nurses rallied behind the desk. “You slept with your boss to get you a reputation,” He moved his finger down the line and continued to point out the biggest flaws in the remaining nurses. “You do too much botox to try and please your husband, you’re far too concerned what the woman in radiology thinks, and you’re questioning your sexuality.. My God, please get a life!” 

The former war doctor muttered apologies to the nurses as he drug Sherlock towards Mary, whose face became sympathetic as she motioned for him to sit beside her. “Sherlock, we saw her when she came in here. She’s banged up, but she’ll be alright. The worst of it is that she has a broken leg.” 

Sherlock laughed in disbelief, pulling his phone from his pocket to show John the five text messages he’d sent you from the moment you walked out the door to the supposed time of the crash. 

I love you. - SH

We need something good for dinner. The head might have contaminated the frozen chicken breasts. - SH

You, my love, are secretly wearing the red lingerie underneath your dress aren’t you? Naughty girl. -SH

Can you pick up milk on the way home? Used the rest to make coffee. - SH

P.S. There’s now eyes in said coffee. - SH

  “I asked her, I asked her to bring home milk and in return, she gets into a bloody car wreck!” Sherlock exclaimed, his arms falling at his sides as Mary patted his thigh reassuringly. “How stupid is that?” 

  “Mr and Mrs. Watson, y/n has been moved into recovery.” All three heads shot up as the lead orthopedic surgeon stepped into sight and managed a wide smile. “The bone has been set successfully, so now we’ll cast her up when she’s awake and send her home. Is there someone we can call?” 

  “ME!” Sherlock deadpanned, waving his hands in front of the doctors face. “I tried to tell your nurses at the station that I’m her husband-” He lifted his gold wedding band to their line of sight and waved it back and forth out of annoyance and disregard. “But no one would believe me!” 

  “I believe you sir.” The doctor reassured, clasping Sherlock on the shoulder as he led him and the Watsons in the direction of your room. “Any man that’s so possessive over a woman is sure to be in love if not married to her.” 

Your eyes were just beginning to flutter open at the sound of voices, the morphine in your system numbing most of the pain from your injuries. “Hello?” You called out weakly. “S-Sherlock?” John squeezed his best friends shoulder and motioned for him to step into your room, giving an encouraging nod. 

  “Hello love. You nearly drove me nuts by not answering your stupid phone.” He pulled up the chair beside your bed and took your bruised hand in his own, frowning as he ran his fingers over your knuckles. “I thought you were dead.” 

  “A car crash ending me? That’s the best you can do?” You deadpanned. Your gaze softened as you realized that he was indeed telling the truth- hence why his eyes were glassy and his breathing was eradicated; nearly on the verge of a hysterical breakdown. “Sherlock, I promise I’m fine. Just a broken leg.” You patted the open space beside you and he immediately crawled into it, careful not to dislodge any of your IV’s as his arms wrapped around your thin frame, your head now tucked beneath his chin. “I was backseating the cabbie. He was a terrible driver.” 

He chuckled and buried his face in your hair, inhaling the faint scent of vanilla. “I’m not surprised. You tend to do that to all of them.” A shiver ran down your spine as his fingers wrapped around the ties on your hospital gown, ghosting over the flesh of your back. “They took your lingerie off I bought you for our wedding night. I’m quite offended.” 

  “Yes, because what male doctor throws away scarlet red hot lingerie?” You replied sarcastically. “Check with the personal items. My phone should be in there too.” Mary and John stepped into the room just in time to witness Sherlock carry your face in his own hands ever so gently, his lips pressing against your forehead as he began his search for your personal belongings. 

He didn’t even get to leave the room. 

  “Uh, Sherlock?” Your tone became urgent as your pupils dilated, your focus now on the two people in your doorway. Judging by the way Sherlock regarded them as if he knew them, they weren’t strangers. Not to him anyway. “Who are the people in my doorway? I-I don’t know them. Can they leave?” 

  “Y/n, this is John Watson.’’ Sherlock said slowly, his expression one of confusion as he set his hand on Johns shoulder. “You met him years ago when he moved into the flat with me. You call him Hedgehog because let’s be honest, he looks like one. And he’s basically your brother. Mary? She’s his wife and she’s carrying their child. A little girl. You’ve been helping with the baby shower-” 

  “I don’t know you. Either of you. Can you please leave?” Your finger hovered over the call button on the side of the bed, which was sure to alert any nearby nurses or staff. “I can get you into some serious trouble if you don’t go! Leave!” 

That smile. The one that always said “I have faith in who you are.” 

The endless nights of being locked out of the flat when Sherlock was in his mind palace.

His war stories. 

Their wedding day. The first time Sherlock had really, genuinely expressed how he felt about you despite the fact you’d been dating for well over a year. 

Everything around you- the hospital room, the sheets on your bed, the rank smell of chloro septic in the air. All of it was just so bleak. The woman had started to cry as Sherlock motioned her and her husband from the room to speak to them about whatever was going on. 

You obviously cared about them enough to draw her to tears. But there was the problem. 

Why couldn’t you remember the ones you love?

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anonymous asked:

Prompt where Lyanna and Elia raise their three children together because Rhaegar has disappeared and he shows up again during a Stark/Martell family reunion to find both his ex-lovers are together?

(hi anon for the part where I’m filling old prompts that y’all thought I forgot: have fun)

It’s probably very cliché that it starts when they literally crash into each other at the supermarket.

Or better: Elia’s cart crashes against Lyanna’s while she’s distracted because her eldest daughter is running off towards the sweets counter, and Lyanna is just glad she had her own kid on her back and not in the front.

“Sorry,” Elia tells her, “you know how it is with -” she says, and then she never finishes the sentence.

Lyanna imagines why - finding yourself in front of the woman your ex-husband had a fling with, who caused your split and who also has a kid from that same ex who has also conveniently vanished into thin air before he was born is probably not what Elia had in mind for today.

“Er,” Lyanna says, “no problem. I know.”

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jaz-whispers  asked:

hey do you know any good ongniel fics? i really don't care what platform but i'm d e s p e r a t e

‘IF I KNOW ANY GOOD ONGNIEL FIC? HAHAHAHAH GUUUUUUURL, you came to right place. I live in their tag at ao3, check it everyday and read it all. ALL OF THEM. Take a sit and welcome to 

✧  The bigass huge ongniel masterlist fic rec by kingdans! (ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚✧

★ Everything is pink 

this fic is very lovely, it’s kinda soulmate au but not really and its a long ass fic which is very nice because ongniel is never enough. NEVER. It’s pure romance and fluffness and digsaiudsahdas yes.

All too real 

well.. IT’S SMUT JFC ASOHISAHISOHAS and theres a pretty awesome fanart there that got me- URGH. bye. You should check it. GO JUST GO.

Love at first sight (and hindsight) 

this is cute, very cute, it’s non au fic which i dont like much but this one is very cute


ITS ONGNIEL!PARENTS AU FT LITTLE WOOJIN. I dont need to describe it anymore, its domestic ongniel and it’s a b l e s s 


its kinda crack and cat!ong. THIS IS ENOUGH GO

Cat-ch you 

theres a cat in this fic, a real one plus ongniel. this is gold

Baby / broduce 101 shots


Colour me pink 

Theres a lot of blushing daniel and pink hair and ong being ong and this is just very sweet 

‘idk’(and other cute ways of saying i love you)  ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤

this is my personal favorite of ALLLLLLL ao3, this fic is REALLY JINJA WANJUN HEOL DAEBAK. This is srsly the best ongniel fanfic ever written so far. 10/10

walmart at 4am 

theres little woojin there too and ongniel. this is the best combination ever

red cherries, red lips

theres ongniel, cherries and crack fic. this is pure gold 

Dont you want me 

this fic has a very nice plot twist, ong is so dumb really pls love this fic

Hand it over

its… ITS S M U T  /runs/


this fic is on-going and its very interresting tbh, i usually dont like to read fic if its not complet but this one worth the waiting man

Jealous? never heard of that, never felt it

JEALOUS DANIEL WITH FLUFYY and thres also some jaehwan/sewoon so CHECK IT.

The night is dedicated  ❤

this one is so good gaioshasoidas its also one of my faves?? PINNING DANIEL IS EVERYTHING WE WANT.

Dearest and Nearest  ❤

OK LISTEN, embrace yourself for the pain and for the stress and also the freaking anxious you mighty feel. BUT ITS WORTHYYYYYY this fic is srsly a masterpiece, its also on-going which make me cry because I LIVE FOR THE UPDATES OF THIS FIC. R E A D IT 

Things left unsaid  ❤

STILL LISTEN TO ME OK??? this fic is like a side fic of dearest and nearest, thres flufff here and im pretty sure the authornim gave us this to console our broken heart and THIS IS PURE GOLD YOU SHOULD READ IT AND PRAY 

Falling for you  ❤

ong fall for danik. LITERALLYYYYY IVSAHOIDHASHOAS this is amazing, crack-shi? but amazing.

Ravioli ravioli  ❤

pizza boy ong and dumb daniel. i love it with all my forces 

Pick me up!

this is srsly VERY VERY funny, its like a bunch of pick up lines AND I LOVE ITT

pd101 drabble ongniel version

College!au with roommates ongniel. ENOUGH SAID ( but thres also other pairings if you like it you can check on the chapter index)

If it was you 

this one is so diugoisdsgahasdas it was posted today and is cute, real cute with humor and pinning ong and god bless this author.

Unobstrusively subliminal 

Ongniel is not dead, just low key. iSIUAGSIAHSA JFC. This one is also on-going and i’m looking foward it so badly. yessss

❤  = personal favorite

All right, that’s it. I may or may not gotten carried away with this? but nice fics need to be shared. I’m not sure you’ve already read some of them (or all of them srsly) but these are the ones I REAAAAAAAAALLY like and i wanted to share it with you ( and whoever read it ). Feel free to rec me fics too if you know some good fic that isn’t listed here =) 

Thanks a lot for asking and hope this fic rec was useful to you!  ❤ 

How to be an -Isms (As Explained by Glynda Goodbitch)
  • Glynda: To begin, you'll have to make a blog. Main or sideblog, it really, really doesn't matter.
  • Glynda: The name of said blog should be your character's name or part of the name, followed by -isms or isms. Last name, first name, both, nobody gives a shit. Make it obvious, though. It should be easy for people to know who the muse is.
  • Glynda: Then, follow ALL THE ISMS. Every. Last. One. Makes it easy for them to know you exist and to interact.
  • Glynda: Decorate your blog. Make it pretty. People like pretty blogs.
  • Glynda: And finally, the most IMPORTANT step: SHITPOST YOUR HEART OUT. Ask for asks (be sure anonymous asks are on), open your submissions, make terrible text posts, send asks to other isms. Start posting, and NEVER STOP.
  • Glynda: One last thing: doubles are allowed. If you want to be Glynda too, make another Glynda blog. We have two Neps, two Romans, two Suns, and two Blakes. We accept them all. So yeah. Don't be discouraged if there's already an ism of your character.
  • Glynda: PS. Followers don't come overnight, but they may come in two to three weeks if you post enough, tag things, and buy this 99,99$ CND guide to running an isms blog!
  • Glynda: Kidding, obviously.

im the biggest bts stan,,, but bro,,,,,, i have too much bts on my feed n im hella multifandom so i want more blogs w content containing these groups

-monsta x (!!!!!!!!!!!!!)


-nct (whateva unit i love them all)

-astro (!!!!!!!!)

-twice (!!!!!!!!!!)

-red velvet (!!!!!!!!!)



-exid (smh theres not enough blogs w them)


Free folk and kneelers are more alike than not.

Alys Karstark and Val + parallels (requested by anonymous)