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Lotor and the Generals, finally!

They would have full armor and everything and I’ll figure that out one day, but we’re appreciating the patterns and bodies here, so

svt as types of mutuals

s.coups: he’s always the last person to find out about new comebacks and stuff; 3 weeks after the mv comes out he messages you like ‘wtf’

jeonghan: the one guy who’s friends with every single popular blog in existence; always tries to convince you to talk to other people

joshua: the one who’s a few years older than you and is basically your unofficial parent tbh; always asks how you’re doing

jun: only ever reblogs stuff and has hundreds of posts in his queue; rarely ever goes online tbh but when you guys do talk it’s always so worth it

hoshi: i feel like he’d be a gifmaker for some reason; you talk to him a lot about anything and everything

wonwoo: you’re both way too shy to actually talk but you can always count on each other to send in asks for ask games

woozi: the ultra popular tumblr sensei; when he followed you back you screamed and threw your phone across the room

dokyeom:  your personal hypeman; every time you make a post he messages you like “I LOVE YOUR BLOG WHAT DID I EVER DO TO DESERVE YOU”

mingyu: he’d definitely be a gfx maker whom you always thought had his shit together but then you got to know him and,,, “i don’t know what i’m doing”

minghao: he tags you in a lot of things but you never really have legit conversations often; the mutual you really want to get to know better

seungkwan: one of those bloggers that could make a post about cabbage and people would still find it hilarious; gets really excited whenever he gets the rare chance to talk to you

vernon: takes so long to respond to your messages sometimes you wonder if he secretly hates you; but no he just opens messages and then forgets

dino: the one who’s younger than you but is so mature you just assumed you both were the same age until he tells you his age and you’re like woAh

First Impressions (2/4)

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Word Count: 2.2k

Disclaimer/Notice: Billy is canonically an abusive, sexist, and racist person, and I do not condone his actions.

Summary: Billy was a dick, and you knew it the moment you laid eyes on him. However, seeing him again 2 years later working at the local diner makes you second guess the boy you thought you had figured out.


“You met who?”

Judging by the way Steve’s nails dug into the cream loveseat’s plush arm, you knew this conversation wasn’t going to go anywhere but downhill. Initially, you weren’t going to say anything to Steve about your interaction with Billy prior to going to your parents’ house, but when both him and your parents inquired about your late arrival, you couldn’t help but spill the beans. Your parents shrugged it off, as they weren’t very into the town gossip, and went back into the kitchen to prep for dinner. Steve, on the other hand, stood in shock and frustration. It was almost like you could watch his blood boil.

You knew that Steve and Billy had a history. It would take living under a rock for someone to not to recognize the rivalry between the two, as they were always shoving each other in the hallways and trying to one-up one another every chance they got. A small voice inside of you, despite your inclination to not to tell your best friend, told you Steve was past this. Both Steve and Billy were in college, and two years was plenty time to let this immature, alpha-dog feud fade into a distant memory.

Nevertheless, looking at Steve’s panties getting more twisted by the second over your meeting with Billy made you realize that voice was dead wrong.

“What? It’s been two years. People change, you know.” You rebuked, hoping he would find his senses.

“Two years doesn’t excuse what he did to me, or what he did to Max! He tormented her for God knows how long. You don’t know him like I know him, (Y/N).” He bit back, venom dripping from the way he said your name. You found your heart thudding faster in your chest, not out of fear, but out of anger. You felt as though he knew nothing about the Billy you just met, who was sweet, granted a little cheeky, but grew from his old behaviour into someone respectable, to say the least.

However, it’s not like you were in a position to say anything to his defense. You barely knew Billy yourself, and if it hadn’t been for your conversation with him only hours ago, you would have agreed with Steve. Maybe it was your conscious, or some weird, unexplainable inclination inside of you, but you felt like you had met the true Billy Hargrove, the person he always had the potential to be but for some reason couldn’t fulfill this persona during his teen-years. In an act to cool off the heated argument, you thought it best to reason with the brunette across from you.

“I’m not saying that you were wrong about him back then. He was, in lack of a better terms, a bully. He did a lot bad stuff. I can’t rectify that, nor can he, but I think he’s had a change of heart. When you get caught in the wrong crowd, or under negative circumstances, you can become someone unrecognizable. You of all people should understand that. ”

Steve, to your displeasure, rolled his eyes at this. You could tell this conversation was physically heating him up, as he kept aggressively combing his fingers through his mullet, to the point you thought he’d rub his scalp raw. Tori, who now you felt terribly bad for as she had been in middle of your whole argument, was trying her best to calm him by rubbing his arm and offering him sympathetic looks every few minutes or so.

With his head in his hands, he murmured with a vicious voice, “No offense, but you’ve had one conversation with that douche. I was sucker punched, thrown into lockers, and verbally harassed by that walking bucket of waste. I think I’m clearly entitled to my opinion this-”

Out of the blue, you heard the doorbell ring, both waking you and Steve from your heated nightmare of an argument. Without a second thought, you went to the door and opened it, not worried about who was on the other side. Hawkins was a small town, and nothing much ever really bad happened. Well, save for that one time that kid got lost in the woods and the whole Barbara Holland government scandal, but those were just isolated incidents. It wasn’t like home invasions were a regular event.

As the door swung open, your chest seized in a small panic, soon being filled with dread. There, out of his diner uniform and now adorned with a navy blue winter coat, stood none other than the man of the hour, Billy Hargrove. Despite the cold, he still wore that award-winning smile on his face, and his cheeks were as rosy as ever from the frigid temperatures outside. You wanted to giggle at the snow caught in his golden tresses, but soon felt the pain of Steve’s unwavering, lazer-like glare shooting into your head.

You almost wished the door had knocked you unconscious.

With a small, gentle smile, you offered a hello and asked what you could help him with.

“You left this at the diner. I thought your holiday spirit would be dampened without your disco.” He playfully replied, pulling out your walkman. You must have forgotten to put it back in your pocket after playing your cassette for him.

“Thank you, Billy. I would’ve been lost without it.” With that, Billy placed the walkman into the palms of your hands. Even though the cold was nipping away at your fingers, Billy’s hands were still as warm as ever, and you couldn’t help but hope for his warmth to linger a little longer.

“You should go now.” Steve abruptly remarked. While you were invested in your conversation with Billy, you hadn’t heard your best friend walk over to the door. His body language delivered the same message, as he propped his forearm against the frame, blocking Billy from any view of the inside.

In annoyance, you scowled up at your once-best friend, who was now getting on your last nerve. He was entitled to his opinions, sure, but in no way was he allowed to turn someone away from your own home.

“Steve, he was just trying to return my walkman. It’s fine.” You said with a kind smile, however, the underlying bitterness in your tone came through clear as a bell.

“Who is that? You’re heating the whole neighborhood out there!” A raspy voice boomed through your house. You watched as Billy initially flinched at the sound, sending a pang through your heart. Deep inside of the man in front of you, you knew there was something more to the notorious former- bully of Hawkins than what the public perceived him as, and what you had initially seen him to be. It doesn’t excuse his past, but he was trying to move on and make amends.

The voice came through again, undeniably none other than your Dad’s voice. “I said, who the hell-”

“I was just leaving, Dad! A friend came to ask for help with his car. I’ll be back within the next hour or so! Definitely before dinner!” You called. With all your might, you elbowed Steve to grab your winter coat and snatch your boots from the mud-area in the foyer, sending him the floor with a giant thud. Before he could get back up, you darted out the door, slamming it behind you so Steve wouldn’t be able to catch up.

Throughout you and Steve’s argument at the door, you never really cared to evaluate Billy’s facial expressions. So when you glanced up at the blonde, to whom you were in extreme close proximity to because of your rather small front step, you were surprised that his smile was still spread straight across his face.

“It seems you are quite the troublemaker at home.” He nervously giggled, his hands now shoved into his coat pockets to shield them from the cold.

“No, it’s just Steve can be a bit crabby.” You half-joked, throwing on your coat, tossing the newly returned walkman into the pocket. You tried to mask your anger, but you really felt Steve was overstepping his boundaries. Hopefully, by the time you came back he would cool off so you two could really talk. It was clear nothing was getting through that thick skull of his anytime soon.

It seemed as though Billy recognized how close you were to each other, and stepped off the front step to create a bit of space between the two of you, also letting you slip into your toasty winter boots. Too bad your socks were soggy from sitting in snow too long.

“So, what’s your plan now, doll?”

Shit. You hadn’t really thought that through.

“Um… Well, if you don’t mind, could I tag along?” You put on your most pathetic, pitiful face to convince him.

In response, he turned his back, strolled down your driveway, and slipped into the driver’s side of his Camaro, which was now laced with a blanket of white flurries.

“Hey! Wait! You said you’d hang out with me when I got sick of Steve!” You shouted, chasing after him. You nearly slipped, gliding down the driveway until your hands found purchase against the car’s door handle. You began to use it as a balancing tool, but fell flat on your ass when the door opened at the pressure of your hand.

With that, he turned to you from the driver’s seat, at first with concern, but a smirk wiped across his expression when he realized you were okay. “I’m kidding, (Y/L/N). I wouldn’t have offered you the opportunity if I didn’t think you’d take me up on it. Now hop in; It’s fucking freezing.”

With a few, hurried movements, you clambered into the passenger’s seat. You felt your completely damp and chilled backside press into the warm, cloth seats. In response, you sighed in relief, the frost melting from your clothing and your fingers. However, when you heard a snicker from the side, you remembered you had an audience.

“You tell anyone what just happened, Hargrove, and you’re dead meat. Believe me, you’re so dead!” You pointed your finger in his direction in the most threatening manner you could, but judging that you were freezing your ass off and the most embarrassed you had been in your entire life, you couldn’t imagine how you could be more frightening than a chihuahua.

“Your secret is safe with me. Seeing how you slammed Steve to the ground, I don’t think I’d even want to get dirt on your shoes.” He reasoned while plugging the key in the ignition. As the car jumped to life, you began to hear a guitar strum into existence. It was surprising nice.

“You like this song, kid?” a voice interrupted, followed by a hand resting on top of yours. You hadn’t noticed it, but you had gotten a little too into the beat. You had a habit of tapping your hands against your thighs when you really liked a song. Even though you realized Billy’s hand was on yours to wake you from your jam session, you couldn’t help but blush at the interaction. Not only had he caught you red-handed jamming to his music, but his hand was now on yours. Now that you thought about it, you don’t think you’ve blushed this much in your whole life.

“I do… What is it?” You asked timidly, hoping it would cover how affected you were by his small interaction.

“It’s by Tom Petty and The Heartbreakers. I think it’s called Here Comes My Girl, but they’ve got a lot of other killer songs. I’ll have to let you borrow a tape of theirs while you’re in town. You know, now that you actually have a halfway decent taste in music.” He purred, his hand still on yours. Although at first it was abrupt, you now felt as though the physical interaction was really comfortable, almost natural. You felt like you could sit like this forever, Billy’s crystal eyes playfully gazing at you as the sweet notes of the radio fluttered through the air inside that warm, little car.

“So, Doll, where to?” The dirty blonde beamed, his other hand clutched against the steering wheel, but his eyes were still focused on you.

As your heart beat in rhythm with the radio, you couldn’t help but feel your smile grow as you chimed back.

“Let’s do something crazy.”

With a silent hum, Billy put the car into drive, and gently squeezed your hand. In that moment, it was almost like it was you and Billy against the world, driving into the complete unknown and ready to face the adventure that laid ahead. The argument with Steve, Billy’s former reputation, and all your problems faded into a distant memory. Although you were living in a complete illusion (because you knew that if you weren’t back in an hour your mother would kill you), you felt like for an hour you could use a little crazy.

Billy flashed a grin at you before tearing his car out of your neighborhood to God-knows-where. You couldn’t help but think that he was trying to memorize the pure delight you had on your face, or maybe the image of you in the passenger seat of his car, swinging to the guitar that wailed through the radio like there wasn’t a care in the world.

“Doll, I can do more than crazy.”

With that, his tires screeched, and you two were off on the beginning what could be a grand journey, or just a complete ball of shit.

You were just glad to have some great music, and even better company.

when i log onto tumblr i come Prepared.

water bottle? for when im scrolling down my dash and i get a little parched. take a little sip of this guy and im good as new.

this is for if i stub my toe and i gotta wrap that shit in a bandage. if i Really stub my toe? i got 911 on speed dial.

this ol thing? this is for when im itching to blog real late at night. im talking crazy late hours like 10 or 11 pm.

i use this for when im getting anon hate and i have to take a breather or two. just go inside, zip up the zipper, and youre practically in a locked vault. thing works wonders.

Telltale‘s Batman: The Enemy Within

Ok, after playing through episode 1 and 2 of this masterpiece (seriously tho it‘s so good) I can only say: Keep it gay! (Like that song from The Producers? Yeah.) I mean, „man crush“? Really, guys? The bar scene? The love confession in the alley? The car ride? Honestly, I felt like I was on a date with John and Harley just got tagged along as his crime mom judging us all day long. „Guys like John don‘t have friends like you.“ No shit, I‘m his boyfriend, lady.

That slushie scene just killed me: „Suck on that.“ *car bumps up and down and John looks shocked/anxiously at Bruce*. The sexual innuendo is strong with this one. (Please tell me that was intentional..!) And well, John and Bruce „indirectly kissing“, like something from elementary school(?), it‘s been awhile but that‘s at least what we called something like that, because of the spit on the straw, you know.

One thing I really hope for is that they actually dare to go through with this. Making batjokes canon, like romantically, determined by the players choices would be amazing. As much as I love Harley and Selina… John is bae.



// things i’m gonna ignore: the fact that milestones usually happen every 100s, me missing what should have been raka’s second milestone at 300 because i do mine every 150 (because i can), and taliyah being ahead by ~30 on what should have been her first milestone. oops.

// but holy chucklenuts you guys. i’ve only been here for like, a month and a half ?? but i already know that coming back to the league rp community, despite all its faults, is the best decision i’ve made to close off 2k16. so here’s a bit of an appreciation to show everyone who’s stuck with me so far, with special mention to a couple of amazing individuals i’ve come to know.

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@ofdiscord / @shurimanisms / @sandsandsorrows@gxldendemon​ / @masteredshadows​ / @morose-deserter​ / @vlolent-tendencies​ / @caedispia​ / @saltbcrn​ / @hexforge​ / @schxrfe​ / @tidecalling​ / @alasfuror​ / @void-touched-yordle​ / @scholaroftheoccult​ / @almosthero​ / @thcvillain​ / @thesandqrator​ / @tantibus-aeternam​ / @eciled​ / @soulsurvivcr​ / @exfury​ / @edgybilgewaterqueen​ / @rightsperformed​ / @noxian-rose​ / @dark-star-thresh​ / @inkuqu​ / @velkoz-the-voidborn​ / @bask-in-the-glow​ / @bymywill​ / @lvmiinescent​ / @ionianlightning​ / @summoner-renzus​ / @dragonfistleesin​ / @earthshaper​ / @relentlesspower​ / @purificr​ / @themasterofwuju / @tengoku-no-chi / @humanoid-kindred / @golden-hawk-father


@mercury-hammercannon / @rinidinger / @yasuo-the-unforgiven / @ace-of-spades-ezreal / @forvinti / @nbtalon / @shockwaveorianna / @crescentsweep / @willoftheblades / @tracelcss / @infinite-xerath / @thedanceofblades / @lacerato / @thecrimsonexecutioner / @mortiscausa / @sanguineascent / @theblogofdraven / @theblindboxer / @chaoticbydesign / @monochrome-soulhealer / @serquetra / @avarosus / @icathiaism / @bilgewaterbaptism / @ladybuvelle / @thelanternwretch / @uncle-touchy-lich / @aurelion–solstice / @heronaught / @ladyoftides / @variiae / @sweatered-mermaid / @scarletgunslinger / @thisdoesnt–tastepurple / @saevitiia / @ionian-storm-chaser / @linthehealer / @corpus-caeleste / @x-scarred-noxian

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// pretty sure i missed zillions of people i should have tagged, but i’m afraid i’m only human!! if you think you should be on either list but aren’t there, it’s not because i think you’re bad, or don’t like you. i’m just a horribly forgetful person! i swear, i love every single one of you <33

// also throwing out a special mention to @eternal-life-endless-torture. it’s me, buddy. i’m back.

anonymous asked:

hi arc can i ask a question that seems a bit silly even as i write it? how do you keep being so brave about your fanwork? i used to post a lot of fic when i was younger before all the like holier than thou purity politics stuff happened. but the purity politics stuff sort of... made me scared to interact with fandom? like i want to write and post the fics i have ideas for but i'm SCARED and i don't really know how to?? stop being scared i guess? idk i can't really get my thoughts down now sorry

(scared anon) i just guess i was wondering if you had any advice on like pushing past that fear and just doing fanwork without being scared of how people might react?

Oh, honey.

Christ, lemme think about it….

1. I flat out do not follow any “main” tags. In RT, I never followed #ragehappy. In Borderlands, I never followed #rhack or anything. In HS, I don’t follow any ship tag. So I literally do not see most negativity. This is helpful because people like being dicks in tags and to put their shitty vagueblogging in there, but are often too fucking cowardly to come at you personally.

90% of the time, my awareness that people resent me for having “””impure””” popular fics comes from friends giving me a heads up that someone is talking shit. And when they do, I block that person.

2. Relevant to the above: It took me a long time to understand that people resent my fics being popular, not their actual subject matter. It’s a jealousy thing. I have written some filth that never got really popular, and no one gave a shit. It’s only when I start getting a lot of comments and kudos that suddenly I’m the Great Satan. Keeping in mind that bitches be jealous super helps.

Most recent example: people didn’t start to talk shit about ASAFAF until I started to see fanart based on the story. C’mon.

3. I genuinely believe in the diversity of stories we tell. Like, gushing gold is a great example of a fic I deeply enjoyed writing and sharing, but that I also knew was not for everyone. But it was for some people.

When you are writing a subject matter that you are passionate about, understand that other people are going to be passionate about it too. There are people who need difficult or uncomfortable stories told to affirm they aren’t alone, to help work through rare subject matter, to just enjoy in a world that doesn’t offer them much media.

No story is for everyone, but every story is for someone. Take pride in that.

4. No, really. Block people. Block anyone who makes you uncomfortable, and never look back.

I know it’s apparently a Thing, to block someone, then check in on them? I don’t do this. Once someone is blocked, they no longer exist in my universe.

5. Avoid younger fans. This obviously applies to older fen like me, but broadly speaking, this purity politics culture comes from younger fans attacking older fans, and a lack of understanding that Fandom is a place for a wide group of people with disparate experiences and interests.

Not all young fans are part of that, obviously, but… if someone young enjoys my stuff, I’m glad. I hope they like it. But I avoid deep discussion and interaction and attempts to befriend me, because I am 27 years old and write porn on the internet and shouldn’t be talking to young folks. If anyone doesn’t understand the logic of that, for my protection and for theirs, that is genuinely not my problem and I’m sure they’ll figure it out later.

Boundaries: they are important for adults as much as kids. Enforce them.

6. …

A lot of it is that I’ve been in fandom for over half my life now. I’ve seen a lot of shit. I’ve been through a lot of shit. (Anyone remember that pissant who tried to report me to the government because I told them to stop harassing me after +6 months of bullshit? lol) I’ve had great fandom experiences and I’ve had ones I would love to hit Undo on.

There are amazing people in fandom and there are fucking hilariously awful shitheads in fandom. The majority of people are decent, and they enjoy what I do, and if you start making content and sharing it, you will find people who enjoy what you do. There are people who follow me who shoot me out of the blue supportive Asks on bad days, who read my fic even when they don’t know the source material, who encouraged me to write my book and then bought the damn thing.

The purity police are scary, abusive fuckers. But they are not the majority, and the less you interact with them, the less they can affect you. They want an opponent, they want someone to fight so they can play victim, they want to be the Valiant Warrior Of Purity.

Ignore ‘em. Make them take their boring pedantic morality play elsewhere.

ETA: 7. Don’t fight the purity police and don’t try to convince them or win them over. It literally never works. These are people who are in a bad place and you cannot move them from that place. Only they can, when they grow the fuck up. Don’t do it. You will not win, you will expend energy on people who gobble it up to fuel their shitstirring and vagueblogging, and they will just know they can successfully antagonize you.

Take that annoyance and frustration. Channel it into writing more rad shit. 


I hope this helps at all, anon. Remember, also, that the AO3 is your friend, and you can keep your tumblr and your AO3 a little bit separated. That can help.


I’m to the point now where I don’t care if people like Roman or not. He’s healthy (mostly). He’s got a beautiful, supportive family. He’s selling more merch than anyone else (not including Cena since he’s not a full time superstar). He’s making BANK. He’s a great wrestler. He’s a safe worker. He’s intelligent and fine as fuck. And he’s got a future in Hollywood if he wants to go that route.

Folks are gonna boo him regardless of who his opponent is. The rules that apply to him will never apply to anyone else.

Like… folks on here can write essays about how much he sucks and all I can do is roll my eyes. It used to really bother me, but since it doesn’t seem to bother Roman, idgaf. There’s always gonna be hate in his tag. Someone is always gonna be in my inbox telling me he’s trash. You’ve got a right to your opinion. As long as you’re not spreading hate (actual hate, not just dislike) or death threats to his wife and kids, we’re fine. If you’re on some hateful shit, it’s hella easy to just block. Like my mom says: Sometimes, you’ve gotta chuck it in the fuck it bucket and move on.

Note: I got a few messages about tagging and purposely misspelling names so they don’t appear in tags. I tend to only tag Roman posts or wrestling news posts, i.e, I don’t tag Randy posts or whoever else I don’t like. I’m not doing any of that misspelling names shit, so just scroll on past if you don’t like what I’ve got to say.

New rule: you can tell me your opinion if you want. But it’s on me to respond to it or ignore it. Simple.

you know what? i got a fucking bone to pick with you dumb hoes. yeah, i’m talking to the sebaciel shippers.

and i’m crosstagging because you guys demand that people don’t crosstag but you cant go through any other ship tag or even the main tag without finding your gross pedophile bullshit soooo here’s to stupid fujoshi hypocrites.

my best friend got an anon yesterday asking how they can enjoy kuroshitsuji when so much of sebaciel is in it.

👏 so here’s the thing, sweetheart. let’s really talk because i don’t think it’s really hit you guys yet.

yana toboso is a 30 year old woman and black butler has really blown the fuck up both in japan and in the united states. lets sum it up. all the rights to the anime series is bank. funimation dubbing the shit in the long run is bank. merchandise is bank. cds, dvds, ect. etc.


and you guys are NO EXCEPTION. so yeah you can really go off about how sebaciel is canon but is it really though? like are you guys not realizing it?

YANA DOESN’T CARE FOR SEBACIEL. she has said it it before! they have no affection for each other whatsoever! sebastian hates ciel and sees him as food! YOU GUYS ARE A WALKING CASH COW. AND ITS FUNNY!!! its hilarious actually that you guys think she actually supports that shit. although it shouldnt be enabled, your dumb asses really GO for it!

yaoi fans are kind of the grossest thing in the whole world to me. yeah i said it. i like gay ships, i like straight ships, but you cannot pay me enough money to spend more than 30 seconds around a yaoi fan.

why? because you guys are disgusting. you guys don’t give a Fuck about gay people unless they’re anime and fucking. BUT ITS NOT ENOUGH THAT YOU FETISHIZE GAY PEOPLE…

you gotta go fetishize minors? you gotta go and fetishize the bond that a minor has with his caretaker/dependent? you are a new kind of disgusting and you really can’t tell me otherwise.

Not! To! Mention! just how MISOGYNISTIC you guys are!!! i mean wow!!! meyrin? a phenomenal character who does not deserve half the shit yall say. beast? a phenomenal character who you hoes trash on every day for something that Sebastian Bitch Ass did. the nun? I DONT EVEN FUCKING KNOW THAT BITCH AND I LOVE HER. lizzie? a guardian fucking angel and i’m GLAD she gets “in the way of sebaciel” like Ha fucking Ha tough titties.

personally! i’m of the opinion that none of you would ship sebaciel if they were girls because of just how hellbent you bitches are fetishizing gay men, especially if its that problematic, fujoshi culture is cursed.

but Anyway. lemme tell you… you guys sure do love to pull out the canon/not canon card a LOT!!! like its almost ridiculous! haven’t you heard? your ship goes against everything that IS canon! but since all you guys care about is sebastian getting some 13 year old Child Minor Kid tail, you dont focus too much on the rest of story while others have to tiptoe through your landmine field of yaoi bullshit to actually get some of the story.

yana toboso puts her heart and soul into the manga and the anime. she works her ass off and along the way she figured out a good business tactic to keep you simple minded thots interested. and you guys pretend like you love her work SOOOO MUCH and you literally eat her butt and shower her with compliments but you can’t be bothered to actually read into the other themes of her work. why? Entitlement.

which is really my whole point on why i wrote this. i’m gonna type this out in caps so you can really read what i’m saying and maybe it’ll get into your whack ass heads.


tdlr; the fandom doesn’t belong to sebaciel shippers, it’s not only for or about you guys. and you guys are the worst thing about kuroshitsuji.
your fetish shouldn’t ride over how people feel about a real life trauma. 😊

so on Nessus, if you do quests outside of the main storyline, one of the side quests has Failsafe assisting you in hacking the Vex. at some point, she get’s “captured” and you have to free her. 

it takes only about a few minutes (or however long that translates to in-game time), but when you do free her, she says “I’ve been imprisoned for ten years!

which, 1) holy shit, and 2) leads me to my next question:

Cayde-6 got caught in a non-linear Vex portal trap …

so … just how long did Cayde perceive himself to be in that trap? 

Lil preview

Prince Baegeta XDD

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so, here’s the deal with my cat, coco.
she’s got lymphoma, and when it was first diagnosed the vet gave her anywhere from a couple weeks to a few months to live. we were given a few options, like chemo, but my parents both decided they weren’t gonna do something as expensive as chemo for a cat, so they went with option number two: give her prednisone, basically steriods, to help her be more comfortable in her last days, because she’d basically lost the ability to walk at that point.
that was last year. as in, november 2016. darling miss coco is still going strong and shows no signs of stopping.
this means of course that we are still giving her medicine, which she hates. it’s liquid medication, so we have to squirt it in her mouth as quickly as possible while she squirms and waves her head around. she cottons on to the energy of the room pretty quickly, so she knows when we’re getting ready to give it to her, and she’ll sprint away and hide under my bed.
so now we bribe her with treats, except that now she’s gotten wise to that too, and won’t come out no matter how loudly we rustle the bag.
so i had to get tricky this morning.
i set out some treats in the hallway in front of my bedroom, in full view of the little cat nose poking out from under the sheets. i walked away and waited for a moment, then grabbed the syringe and got it all in in one clean shot. the look of betrayal was heartbreaking, but necessary.
we’re pumping the apparent elixir of life into this cat, but damned if she doesn’t make it as difficult as possible.

miss-ingno  asked:

how about freewood where Gavin and Ryan are together but don't know about their Secret Criminal Identities as the Golden Boy and the Vagabond and nearly kill each other before they realize last second who the other is

omg. this reminds me of that super old headcanon dump for raywood mr and mrs smith au i once did for my lil sis. but i could totally adapt and make it BETTER for this idea.

just like. imagine it. gavin tells Ryan he works at some random tech company. he’s just some IT guy there. really he’s running heists with the Fake AH Crew, working mostly behind the scenes, but still sometimes the frontman. He uses an actual mask though. some sort of elaborate masquerade mask, flashy and as overly expensive as he can make it. It keeps more of his identity hidden than a simple pair of sunglasses. after all with the majority of his nose and cheekbones hidden, people can’t face search him.

The fakes know of Gav’s boyfriend. This “Lovely Ryan” that they haven’t met, only seen pictures of because as much as Gavin loves his family, he doesn’t want Ryan to somehow recognize them. and they understand. after all, having a “civi” boyfriend isn’t easy after all

and Ryan. I’m not creative enough rn to think of his cover story but its probably similar to Gavs. Something incredibly boring. something that somehow, despite Gavin’s amazing technical abilities to discover everyone’s secrets, has never bothered to look up. Has always trusted that Ryan was telling the truth. And sure they never talk about work much, but Gavin doesn’t think much of it. Though that may just be because Gavin was also lying.

And of course Ryan never tells Gavin, works hard to keep his secret. Because Ryan is a monster. He’s dark and evil and a killer and maybe a normal person would’ve tried to turn their life around but Ryan, twisted Ryan, has grown a liking to this life. Doesn’t want to give it up. But he does want to keep Gavin as much out of it as possible.

This can go down a funny meeting or a angsty one. Funny, if Geoff decides to hire the Vagabond. The two boyfriends meet each other behind masks, Gavin probably offering some sarcastic comment to the other that immediately has the Vagabond freezing, eyes wide and a “…Gavin?” coming out before he could stop himself. And then Gavin freaking out because “HOLY SHIT RYAN????”

But the angsty path (and my favorite). Vagabond gets hired for a hit on the Golden Boy. The Boy has pissed some people off (but then again when doesn’t he?) and they want him gone. Want to hurt the Fakes. And they’ve hired the best of the best to do it.

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@junkxrat I’m referring to fics on ao3 that make Gabriel a rapist, a murderer, a serial killer, an overall abuser, fetishize his race and blatantly stereotype him, have backstories like gabriel slinging drugs as a kid, write him like some animal with no self control, and just write him like they’ve never talked to a brown man in their whole motherfuckin lives. There are 108 fics in Gabriel’s tag that are tagged with “noncon/rape” and that’s not even counting the ones that only tag as “dubious consent”. It’s really mind boggling and it’s been getting increasingly worse.

anonymous asked:

why do you find kiribaku and tododeku boring? i saw ur answer and got curious

Disclaimer: I am in NO WAY SHAPE OR FORM saying that these are bad ships. Ya’ll ship what you want, I don’t give a shit. If it makes you happy, it makes you happy. These are just my opinions on two popular ships.

Let’s begin,

So the above statement is a good way for me to set the theme for the opinions I have for both KiriBaku and TodoDeku. I find both of these ships … boring.

Now what I mean by this is that I, as a personal opinion, do not find these ships interesting. For me, if I ship something, both individuals need to grow as individuals and then grow as a couple. I believe this stems from how I honestly look at relationships not gonna lie. So, seeing ships like KiriBaku and TodoDeku, I do not see individual or couple growth on both sides.

Let’s break it down.


In regards to why KiriBaku is boring for me as a romantic relationship, it boils down to the individual. When you put Kirishima and Bakugou into a relationship, there should be personal growth. Now, for Bakugou, everyone likes to make his growth around the same thing. He learns to care for Kirishima, he mellows the fuck out, and becomes a decent person. For Kirishima, however, there really isn’t any growth. He still remains the nice, caring individual at the start of the relationship as he is at the end. You could argue that by dating Bakugou, Kirishima gets a self confidence boost, but that in itself becomes a small issue for me. If Kirishima could not find self confidence on his own, without dating Bakugou, then if the two ever broke up Kirishima would loose that self confidence. The same goes for Bakugou’s mellow the fuck out attitude. If it only comes from their dating, if you take away the dating the two revert back to their original state. If they dated, I don’t see there relationship really developing much further than it is currently in the show. Sure, they get along, but the dynamic would stay stagnant due to the fact that the relationship doesn’t allow for much growth on either of their parts outside of the relationship. Ya’ll know how much I love growth.

Is this a ship that I hate, hell no. I will write for this ship if people ask, I see where all of you that ship this are coming from. It’s cute, fluff, and the BROTP turned OTP type deal. Is it my cup of tea, no, but I will add a sugar cube or two to ya’lls cups if you want.


In regards to why TodoDeku is boring for me as a romantic relationship, it stems from how one sided this relationship is. To me, in both the individual and the couple formats of TodoDeku, it is very one sided in favor of Todoroki. Todoroki has a lot of issues, rightfully so that poor boy holy shit someone give him a hug, that he has to work through. (Not saying Izuku doesn’t also have issues but not ones that Todoroki can really help him with) In canon, Izuku Midoriya is a boy that will do quite literally anything to save someone. This is a character flaw (not a bad thing, just a character trait that would be put in the flaw slot) that has put Izuku in a lot of dangerous situations.

Now, consider if Todoroki and Izuku started dating, to me, I see Izuku as the guy that thinks “I will save you from your shitty home life and help you with your struggles” is this a bad thing in a relationship, not always! However, what does Todoroki have to offer Midoriya?

For me, nothing.

Yes, he could potentially give Izuku the basic structures of a relationship. Care, an ear to listen, support. Todoroki has shown that he cares about Midoriya and they are well on their way to becoming great friends. I love these two as friends that a thing for both these ships ya’ll, but romantically it’s very stagnant.

For the individual standpoint, Izuku Midoriya has been the driving force behind Todoroki’s development in every single major character change so far (I am not up to speed with the manga so the newest arch may be different) Todoroki has not been the same for Midoriya. That slot is held for Izuku himself, and Katsuki Bakugou.

Together, Todoroki gains all that he already has with his friendship and more due to the love and support Izuku would give to him. Todoroki, bless him, does not offer the same for Midoriya, and for that the ship is boring for me. I personally find if very one-sided and don’t see much growth for Izuku overall in a relationship with Todoroki.

Is this a ship I hate, hell no. I will also write for this ship and give ya’ll the cute fluff or family drama angst ya’lls little hearts desire when it comes to these two. I love them as friends and they have some really good comedic moments for each other. Do I ship them, no. Does that mean I think others that do ship them are wrong, fuck no. Ship what you want, write what ya want, enjoy yourselves.

Thanks for asking!

anonymous asked:

Will you ever make a bts post with their "supposed" birth times? I'm very curious on your take. Since you read whole signs which is a house system I prefer as well. I'm honestly more curious about the things you read about namjoon because he's my favorite member and the tags you wrote regarding the chart with the birth times are making me scream "What did you not see?!"

Hey anon! Sorry for the delay but I’ll do it, yeah - I think I’ve already said it before but in case you haven’t seen it. I’ll make calculations on all of them first though, to see to what extent they’re correct or not. Since then I’ve gotten 4 more asks confirming said birth times, but still no actual source… Just mentions of sasaengs, which does make sense but still. Not an actual source, there’s no actual proof. Hence the calculations. So there’s that. And I’m so glad whenever I hear someone stanning Whole Signs much like moi! :) There’s no other way for me tbh, and whenever I have to open a Horary looking at all that Regiomontanus is such a weird feeling. lol Picky Astrologers™, it’s a thing.

Since I don’t know when I’ll do it, I’ll give you some spoilers. When it comes to Namjoon, I had no idea about how his father affects his whole life. His 4th was definitely a surprise for me, even if we don’t have much info on their families I still wish I had guessed it better. Made me feel like there was this whole part of him that I didn’t see. It defines a lot of who he is and the troubles he’s had in the past when it comes to communicating and knowing his worth. Another thing is that I always easily notice his Moon in Sagittarius working in his life, it’s very obvious, easy to see… I guessed it even before opening his chart. However, I had never guessed it’d be acting in such a malefic way in his chart. A lot of his misfortunes come from that Moon alone, which sucks. :( So the points of him regarding that Moon that I before defined as cute things or just fun ones are actually defining many sides of how his emotional health has its ups and downs and cause him a lot of trouble. Things like that. And how benefic his mom is for him, also somewhat of a surprise… I knew they were close, but sometimes one loves the other without it being actually a good thing. Not his case. It’s really cute, I can’t even begin to tell you how adorable it is to read the influence she has on him, how she makes him be the truly gentle guy that he is. Namjoon got really lucky regarding his mom, it’s the cutest shit. Anywho. Those are the things that I oversaw and mentioned indirectly in those tags, hope these satisfied your curiosity!

Originally posted by jinkooks

(sorry namjoonie i’ll only expose you to an extent it’s gonna be fine)

The Disney Collection [ Jefferson x Fem!Reader ]

Part Three: Part of Your World [ Jodi Benson - The Little Mermaid ]

Overall Summary: The Reader has a crush on fellow Storybrooke native Jefferson Hatter. She begins to wonder if he’ll ever notice her, and if she’ll ever pluck up the courage to interact with him. She starts to push her feelings aside, convinced he’d never notice her, but perhaps their paths will cross, because of one little girl.

Part Summary: [ Y/N ] begins to see Jefferson and Grace around town more frequently, and as she watches a happy Jefferson, she begins to want to be a part of what he and Grace have.

Word Count: 1188

Warnings: None

Author Notes: I’m sorry it took so long to get this up, I really am. Class has been kicking my ass for the past, what, two weeks? But I got my shit together and finished part three. Reblogs/Likes are appreciated, and my tags are open!

Tags: @papi-chulo-bucky @learisa @secondsandstars @sebbystanxbuckybarnes @beyondbarnes

Originally posted by taka-chan

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lioness--hart  asked:

Roadhog and junkrat for the ship meme!!

How do much do I ship it?:

Never heard of it/ Notp / Dislike / used to ship / maybe / ship it / aww / otp / IS IT CANON YET?

What non sexual activities do they like to do together?

mechanical repair. Smoking big weed. they take turns reading out loud from shitty old romance novels. stealing and criming.

Who does chores around the house?

Junkrat would try to make it Hog’s job always, but Hog ain’t about that life and things would end up being even split.

Who’s the better cook?

depends on the food. Junkrat’s really good with barbecued meats, Hog can do amazing things with veggies. Mostly cuz thats the best way to get Rat to eat new foods.

Who’s the funniest drunk?

Hog is a very quiet drunk, but impulsive. He got his full belly tattoo while on a week-long binger. Rats noiser but wants to fight. Neither of them are really funny except when they’re drunk together because they’re sloppy.

Do they have kids?

God no.

Do they have any traditions?

milk tea with bobba after any heist when they can get it. No serious stuff before a heist. And they end every bickering session with casual ‘i love you anyways’.

What do they fight about?

dumb shit mostly, but they do it often, it’s a sport to them.

What would they do if they found their paring tag on tumblr? (If they have one)

lament the amount of fandom wank and generally be amused that people were making this kinda shit up.

Who cried at the end of Marley and me?

having never seen the film and lacking the desire to do so, i cannot accurately answer this question. Probably Hog though.

Who always wins at Mario kart?

Rat. Hog is low vision and has trouble with the remote being so small and sensitive.

One thing I like about this ship?

i just think it’s neat.

One thing I don’t like about the ship?

the f a n d o m

The song I would say fits them?

Ugly Boy, Die Antwoord

Another headcanon about the paring? (Free space)

Hog is a fucking pillow princess, fight me.