they make me rage

anonymous asked:

I'm in my early 20s and was diagnosed w/ ADHD when i was a kid and I have always these angry reactions from my mom making annoying sounds saying words/singing in irritating/high pitched ways. she thinks shes being funny & knows it makes me mad.I ALWAYS get violent/rage like reactions to them, they make me self harm,(I bite & scratch my arms/hit my head/face with open palms)& I always want to hit something. I always cover my ears too if their held out. are these ADHD symptoms/side effects or??

This sounds more like it could be misophonia. It could also be sensory processing disorder, but the reaction to specific sounds, especially from a specific person, makes me think misophonia is more likely.


His wife costs tax payers millions by refusing to move into the White House. The Secret Service is looking into leasing space in Trump Tower…. Think about that. We have to pay for Trump’s security to buy space in Trump’s building because his wife refuses to move.

He costs the taxpayers millions with each trip to Mar-a-Lago, his resort, where people pay lots of money to stay where he stays and take pictures with Trump’s security detail who carries the nuclear codes. It also costs the city’s police department thousands in overtime pay.

All this profiting off the office might only make me pissed off, and not nauseous with rage, if he wasn’t such a damned hypocrite on top of it all.


MAKE ME CHOOSE | asked by anonymous

regina’s relationship with emma or regina’s relationship with emma’s car?


shipper trash gandalf: part one

#don’t worry gandalf #we’ve all been there #he’ll come around

Coils of charcoal tinged smoke
Simmer deep inside her breast
Flames of crimson
Lick the passageways
Where air should breathe
Burning hot with the need to be unleashed.
Shrieking out against the night
Lashing at restraints unseen but felt
Clawing at herself
As if to pull the dragon from her chest
Yet she can no more do that
Than remove the fire from dancing in her eyes
Lovingly stoked by the rage
Always smoldering quietly behind her smile.

© Courtney Turley 2016

signs as nick miller quotes part II
  • Aries: Of course I make decisions. How do you think I'm wearing clothes right now?
  • Taurus: I wanna go to my room and do weird stuff on my computer.
  • Gemini: On the plus side, I'm being very witty during this fight.
  • Cancer: I'm pretty sure I'm having a heart attack, and I haven't arranged for anyone to clear my browser history.
  • Leo: No part of this conversation is making me want to boil over with rage.
  • Virgo: I'm not convinced I know how to read: I've just memorized a lot of words.
  • Libra: I know this isn't going to end well, but the middle part is going to be awesome.
  • Scorpio: I don't deal with exes. They're part of the past. You burn their them swiftly and give their ashes to Poseidon.
  • Sagittarius: I'd give you a hug but my shirt smells pretty weird today.
  • Capricorn: What is money anyway? It's just paper that some king on a mountain said was worth something. Gold I understand, it's shiny. You can make jewelry out of it.
  • Aquarius: I don't believe dinosaurs ever existed. I've seen the science and I don't believe it.
  • Pisces: I'm thirty years old and I've peed in every pool I've ever been in. Every. Single. One.

Supergirl + Texposts (6/?)
An Alex Danvers appreciation post @danvers-grant


Takumi & Kiragi: Therapy Sessions Support Conversations

these 2 are killing me i swear

anonymous asked:

Hello lovely brown queen~ I'm a slim mulatto girl looking for a rough jealous Jackson smut. Can I count on you?❤❤

“Hey! OFF of me!” You yelled as you and Jackson fell to the floor hands tangled in each other’s hair. He growled biting down harshly on your shoulder sliding between your legs holding you down towards the floor.

“Fucking make me you dirty little slut.” He barked out with rage flipping you over on your stomach. His hands gripping at your hips and pinning you down to the brown carpet on your living room floor. The fight steamed from you both being grocery shopping. Males were looking at you left and right and you didn’t have on much simple spandex shorts and a T-shirt. So, you didn’t know why they were watching you but of course you were one to tease back and flirt because you were a tease and you loved to get under everyone’s skin. Especially Jackson. He was so fucking hot when he was pissed in your opinion. His neck veins would pop out when he was scolding you and if he pointed or used his arms (especially when he took off his shirt) you just had to admit his muscles looked good. He was a sexy beast and yes you liked fucking with him. Once he had gotten you home and put the groceries up, he asked you about the male’s and you denied doing anything wrong. That caused him to growl and walk off. You were the first to shove him and run off causing him to chase you and tackle you to the ground. Now here you were his hands on your hips sliding around to the front to grab at your crotch through your shorts. He pressed his hips against yours grinding against you as he tried to get you still but you could help but moan out. Jackson paused for a few seconds before a growl slipped past his throats and he licking your earlobe.

“You fucking like this. You’re such a fucking cock slut.” He tsked spreading your legs wide rolling his hips down against yours.

“Get! OFF!” You struggled to not let your body betray you, Jackson grabbed at your arms moving them behind your back with one hand the other gripped at your neck as he pulled you back against him grinding his hips harshly against your pussy that was dripping wet in your panties.

“Want me to get off? Hmm want daddy to get off?” He questioned again snapping his hips forward. “Or do you want me to get you off?” He teased cutting off the air from your throat as he snapped his hips forward. “My dirty little whore.” He rasped pushing you down on your stomach, moving to pin you down with his arm against your lower back he let his large hands grab at your shorts pulling them down quickly and tearing your panties off pulling the shreds to the side so that he could spread your legs wide. He moved to push your legs up opening you up a little more. “Look at that! Fucking dripping!” He growled slapping at your pussy causing you to squirm. He slipped two fingers inside of you pounding them in and out hard and fast curling them he bit on your ass cheeks watching the flesh jiggle. The wetness from your pussy sliding down onto his fingers and wrist. “That’s my pretty pussy! Mine. Say it!” He ordered and when you didn’t do it he pulled his fingers back to slap at your clit over and over again until you were crying out.

“FUCK IT’S YOURS JACKSON ALL YOURS!” You cried out feeling the pain from him slapping at your clit. Your hands grabbed at the carpet as you tried to move but instead your body was rocked with pleasure from feeling the wet pink tongue against your pussy. Flicking at your slit over and over before he was licking on your clit sucking on the pink pert bud. He moaned against your pussy, his hands moved to lock around your waist as he devoured you. He soon rolled over grabbing you, and when you got up to a straddling position you tried to move but he only grabbed you and put you in the position to straddle his face his tongue diving back deep into your pussy. Crying out your hands gripped at his hair. You rode his face hard and fast, bringing his face as close to your pussy as you rolled your hips back and forward. Pulling harder at his hair you watched as he groaned and his head disappeared between your legs. His hands slapping on your ass and digging his nails into your flesh he helped you fuck his face. Your body convulsed on top of him his tongue diving deep flicking across your walls fucking you tightly as he felt your pussy tighten up around his tongue. You tried to pull his head back after some time riding it you rolled your head back crying out his name.

“Jackson! Daddy fuck yes!” You shouted out as he stopped his tongue midway through you trying to build up your orgasm. “JACKSON!” You cried out glaring down at him feeling your body become red as you grabbed harder at his hair.

“That’s how I feel when I see someone wanting what’s mine.” Jackson spoke deeply his eyes baring into yours. “Do we have an agreement?” He asked you slapping your ass harder, nodding your head you pouted slightly. “Good fucking girl.” Jackson flipped you onto your slide, slipping up your leg he pulled back to pull down his pants with one hand. He aligned back up behind you and slammed inside of you starting to pound deeply inside of you, he kept your leg up pounding deep inside of you right against your spot. He made sure to fuck you hard and fast, sliding your body up and down against him and his shaft, the carpet was rough on your skin and you sure you were bruised but you didn’t care honestly it felt so good. Your head rolled back and your lips was parted wide breathing deeply as you cried out for him. Your breast was hard and your body was starting to catch on fire. He leaned his hand up to grab at your breast rolling the nipple between his fingers as he snapped his hips against your reddened ass. You were so close, your hips pushing back against his, your pussy was throbbing and you could feel him inside of you as well. Neither of you would last long. Jackson slipped his finger down to rub harshly against your clit aiding in your high and in no time, you were meeting your end cumming on his shaft. He followed suit instantly cumming inside of you burying himself to the brim over and over again. He pulled out of you to slowly watch the cum trickle out of your wet pussy smirking to himself he slapped your pussy again causing you to jolt at the sensitivity.

“Hurry up and clean this shit up. Round two will be in the room.” He commanded walking away from you leaving you stunned and feeling blissful at the same time.

HZD spoilers like whoa below


I honestly don’t think i’ve ever felt as much rage towards a fictional character as I do towards Ted Faro which I take as a sign of bomb ass writing.

Because like, it wasn’t enough for this dude to cause the literal end of the world and what was probably the largest (and certainly the most devastating) extinction event ever. Literally stripped the atmosphere and killed every living thing. 

But that wasn’t enough because Ted Faro is mansplaining and the male ego taken to maximum levels

because this man caused the end of the world and still thought he knew better than the people working on Gaia/Apollo. he took away human history because he thought it wasn’t enough that they had been building fail safes into gaia/apollo. it wasn’t enough that the alphas were working on preventing exactly what Faro was worried about. No he had to go and literally delete every recording of human history and then murder all the alphas because of course he was right and they were going about things wrong

where’s my DLC where I can go back in time and punch him in the face

what I don’t get is how some people are being all “ohhh don’t spread more anger and hate… don’t be mean to the nazis, don’t be mean to trump and pence, we have to choose love instead… be kind… more kindness…”

like literally if these shitass people and their shitass attitudes don’t get you all fired up and filled with rage then mate it kinda makes me wonder about your own attitude. Why isn’t outright racism, violence against minorities, open and loud and proud discrimination getting you mad? You should look into that.

Fools {Jeon Jungkook Drabble}

Jungkook & 45 (If that makes me a child, then so be it)

Note: This is smut. I don’t know if that’s what you wanted but hey - here it is anyway. I was going to make this a really fluffy, childish drabble. (but as always Admin Mami had to be a pervert for the maknae instead sorrynotsorry) so yes, enjoy!~ Fighting x

  • Warning: This is smut, and the use of swear words. Read at your own risk.

Disclaimer: I don’t own the gifs/ images used

Originally posted by dream-bts

If that makes me a child, then so be it!” Jungkook raged, throwing his arm out angrily as he bellowed his aggravation at you.

You barely ever fought with Jungkook, ever. Though this was one of those rare occasions where a small, petty argument had turned into something much more passionate and uncontrollable.

You hated fighting with Jungkook. The fire in his eyes, the scowl on his lips… it’s too much to handle, and not always for the sake of it being too difficult, more that you found him much hotter than you really should.

His face is like a painting, beautiful and meaningful, making you feel something from the bottom of your heart. It’s expressive and loud, his passion and rage mixing into something that creates a bigger picture. It’s hard to fight, hard to retaliate when all you can think about is the bulkiness of his thighs, the way his shirt raises when he swings his arms in fury or the way he bites his lip in temper.

“You’re not going to say anything now, huh? Who’s the child no-”

You cut him off, pressing your lips firmly against his. At first, he doesn’t do anything. Seconds later, he’s pushing you up against the hallway wall, his hands swarming underneath your shirt in deep hunger and intensity.

He doesn’t give you long to get comfortable before he’s yanking you away from the solid wall and pulling you towards the bedroom. You stumble a few times, but his harsh hold of your hand is strong enough to keep you moving, not stopping once, not until the bedroom door was slammed shut while you clumsily stumbled back against the mattress.



You moaned a fresh sting of pleasure against the right cheek of your ass.

“Did I say you could speak?” He hissed, dominance creeping over him.

“N-no.” You stammered.

“Then don’t.” He snapped, pursed lips as he rocked his hips against yours, teasing you in all right ways because damn you both had too many clothes on for your liking.

It wasn’t often Jungkook was lite this. Usually he’s sweet, rolling around in the bedsheets with lighthearted childish giggles as he did unspeakable things to you beneath the sheets. But this? This was intense, and insanely dominant. Like arguing - this was also a rarity.

It didn’t take long for your clothes to be torn away from you and discarded carelessly on the floor, not that you were complaining. How could you ever? Not when Jungkook towered over you, lips crashing against yours so heatedly that your teeth clashed every now and then, his hands riding up your thighs before he finally gave you what you were really craving.

“Moan.” He told you, a simple instruction.

“But the others-”

“Do you want me to stop?” He clenched his jaw, holding your hips down so strongly you couldn’t move them.


“Then moan” he ordered.

And you did, crying loudly to his each and every pound of pleasure. There was something sexily aggressive about his gaze, a glint so rare it fired you up more than you liked to admit.

With each thrust, you were nearing your final moments of pleasure. He must have been the same, because he was panting erratically, his hips snapping like gunshots.

And when he finally drew you both to a finish, he collapsed next to you, his chest rising and falling harshly like yours. He turned to look at you, somewhat sheepish.

“Sorry - I think I got a bit carried away.”

You were about to reply, a small smile peeing on your lips until a voice answered for you.

“Ya think? Some of us are trying to sleep you know! Shut up!” Jin’s agitated voice echoed across the house, making you giggle as you cuddled up to your boyfriends chest.

“I’m sorry about before, I shouldn’t have lost it with you, it wasn’t your fault. I’m sorry we argued. I love you.” He kissed the top of your head.


This makes me happy … so fucking happy