this is also something of a gift to the lovely 500 people who follow me!


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Sooo, in case you didn’t see, there are 500 plus people following me which is nuts. Thank you to everyone who does. It means a bunch to me, and I’m hoping to do a lot more of these in the future for you all :) 

Today, I wanted to give you a few gifts from Wonder’s party that I think you might like. I decided to just go ahead and release them, since I had like absolutely no other use for any of it. I put arrows to everything that will be up for grabs, so you can take a look at that if you’d like.

There’s a note with more info on known issues and such in the zip. Not many issues and also up to you if you read. Please, remember basic TOU. Nothing is perfect, but all meshes are 100% mine. I worked very hard on them.

Now with all the boring stuff out the way…

What you’ll get:

-Welcome Forest Friends Sign

-Single Fox Plate

-Single Fox Cup {With a green drink inside.. aka the pond punch!}

-Tic Tac Toe

-Stack of Fox Plates {Couldn’t find the cups for some reason :( If I do, I’ll put them up for download as well.}

-A big jug of yummy “Pond Punch”!

-Log Treat Stand

-Donuts {Because who doesn’t love donuts?! And they are all one big mesh since I wasn’t going to OMSP myself to death lol}

-Marshmallow Treats

-Stack of Candy Bars {They are not singular. The mesh contains like twelve bars or something like that. Don’t hold me to it, though.}

-Squirrel Balloon

-Fox Balloon

-Big Two Balloon

-Andd I threw in these fairy dust thingies I thought were cute. They don’t necessarily have to be used for a party, so grab a bottle and let your little loves sparkle any time!

Once again, THANK YOU to everyone who is following me and all of my awkwardness! This is for you, and pleaseeee make sure to tag “lifewithryann” if you want me to see what beautiful things you’ve done with my things! Love you guys, and I hope you  

E    N    J    O    Y!

Treat Yo’ Self

Request: A plus-sized, low-income African American gal being gifted T'Challa’s credit card as a [pre] wedding present. But she only buys a handful of clearance/sale items & so T'Challa sits down & has a talk with her to let her know that neither he nor Wakanda is gonna miss a couple thousands or even a couple millions. -SQUEE!-

T’Challa casually held a credit card out to you. You took it reflexively, looking down at it curiously. It looked really fancy, like the type of credit card every filthy rich person gets at birth just to let them know they’re good for life. The holographic picture on it caught the light to show that it was a panther. You looked up at T’Challa with an expression that read “Really?”.

“It is a… pre-wedding gift,” He explained. You immediately attempted to give it back. T’Challa had given you enough. You had him, and none of the wedding expenses came out of your pocket.

“T’Challa I can’t take this-”

“You can and you will,” he insisted smiling indulgently at you, “You never let me get you anything.”

“That’s because I have everything I need… and you’ve already given me the greatest gift I could hope for.”

“And what was that?”


“Well, I am a gift that keeps on giving,” he grinned, “If you do not take the credit card and get yourself something nice I will be forced to buy you things myself and I’m sure you don’t want that.”

You glared at his taunting smile and weighed your options. If you didn’t take the credit card and left the gift buying up to him, he would blow a good couple thousand on you easily. If you took the card you would be in control of how much was spent on your behalf.

“Fine,” you conceded, sliding the credit card into your pocket. He seemed pleased with you to surrender as he looked down at you like you were the greatest thing that had ever happened to him. You never quite understood that look, you were absolutely positive you were the lucky one here, and anyone you asked agreed. You were just a normal girl, living paycheck to paycheck before you met  T’Challa. You grew up poor, so money was tighter than a corset. Frivolous spending? You didn’t know her. Hell, you two are begrudging acquaintances now. Splurging doesn’t come easily to you, much to T’Challa’s frustration.

“Buy yourself something nice. Do not look at the price tag,” he instructed.

“Fine,” you groaned. He laughed at your reluctance and pulled you closer by your waist until your head could rest on his chest.

“I am flattered that you worry so much about my fiscal responsibility,” he joked, “but I promise I’ve got a team of people whose entire job is to watch my financials. They’ll yell at me before you have to.”

“I don’t want them to have to. I’m already this lower class chick marrying a king, I don’t wanna seem like a gold digger on top of that, and I don’t need all the extra you know?”

“My people love you. They see themselves in you and they wish for you to be comfortable.”

“I am comfortable, though.”

“Then just indulge me for one day. Get whatever your heart desires without a second thought of the price.”

“Okay,” you huffed and he shook his head at you. He never ran into anyone who he had to beg to spend his money. He kissed your forehead as you looked up at him.

“You are something else entirely,” he laughed, but then let you go, looking down at his watch, “I have to go, but I’ll see you in two days, at the altar.”

“I’ll be the one in white,” you answered lamely. He kissed you then left to engage in whatever kingly duties were set for him. You had a few plans for the day. First off, you had to finish packing up your apartment in Wakanda. The apartment had been a gift from T’Challa, one you graciously accepted. The two of you met in D.C. he was in the restaurant you worked at with the Avengers. You remembered the day you met T’Challa better than you remembered anything else in your life. He was sitting with the group of superheroes as they talked animatedly looking utterly spiritless. You’d always wondered what they were talking about to make him so lifeless. T’Challa was nothing if not joyful and charmingly ridiculous. You went to the table to take drink orders and he visibly perked up. At first, you just thought he was being nice to you, which you appreciated a lot all on its own. People could be awful to servers, especially at such a high-profile restaurant. You were charming in your own right, throwing out little jokes for the table, he would tell you later that it was love at first joke for him. He kept coming back to the restaurant, striking up a conversation and asking more about yourself. The day he had to leave to go back to Wakanda he asked for your number so he could stay in touch, he also asked for a date whenever he returned to D.C. You didn’t even know he was a king then. He was just the handsome regular from Wakanda that took a liking to you. You didn’t learn he was royalty until a year into your relationship.

You scoffed a little thinking about that, as you taped off the last box in your apartment. You should have known he was royalty. He was simply great in every other way, of course, he was royalty. He told you without even thinking about it, he was surprised to find you surprised. He wanted you to move to Wakanda so you could be closer. Respective cultural customs meant you wouldn’t move in together so you picked out this apartment from the array of extravagant homes T’Challa offered. It was small, and with the job, you found when you got to Wakanda you could pay for it even if T’Challa dumped you.

At the end of your packing, you headed out to grab a quick bite to eat. You were still learning the language of the country but, English was spoken commonly enough that you were usually alright on your own. You’d denied any security detail, though you were sure some members of the Dora Milaje followed you anyway. It never bothered you, T’Challa was just worried about you. As you drove through the city you happened upon a store having a sale. You frequented this place often, it had really nice plus sized clothing. They didn’t just add more fabric to size two they really crafted clothes for full figured women. With T’Challa’s insistence that you buy yourself something nice in mind,  you entered the store. After going in, picking out an outfit and a few nice smelling lotions you consider yourself done. You grabbed some food and headed back home to spend one of two of your last nights unmarried.

Later on, T’Challa called. You answered, pausing the movie you were watching.

“Hey,” you greeted, a smile spreading across your face.

“Hello, how was your day?”

“It was great, I finished packing up here, and I got food from my favorite place, you know the place right next to the bookstore.”

“I do. Did you go into the bookstore?”


T’Challa sighed, “I’m looking at how much you spent today and-”

“Was it too much. I just found a really pretty dress and it was on sale so I-”

“Y/N you spent $50. No, it wasn’t too much,” he laughed.


“You are truly incapable of treating yourself. I booked a spa for you and your friends tomorrow after they are picked up from the airport. A separate driver will pick you up and take you to the spa to meet them there. You are going to let yourself be pampered and if you find a product you like you are going to buy it. Without looking at the price tag. Alright?”


“You are to spend $500 at least. At the very least, Y/N.”


“I love you,” he laughed indulgently.

“I love you too.”

~Mod Lillian

Thank you for following me

Originally posted by audreylaine-nalley

SO, i hit 500 followers just a few days ago and i want to say a huuuge thank you!!! to EVERYONE who follows me! i really appreciate it!!
you are the best people, you make me happy everyday, i love you so damn much💜   

guess it’s like follow forever? but it wouldn’t be me if i just write a bunch of urls here yknow
so here a looong post of nice words about my lovely friends whom i cherish so much 🌸

(you don’t have to read everything, just find the part where i mentioned you | if we talking scroll to the bottom you are probably mentioned there:) )

((also even though i’m gonna mention a lot of people here i just can’t mention everyone, so if you follow me, my friend i love and appreciate you so much <3)) 

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As the World Falls Down - Ryan Haywood x Reader

Name: As the World Falls Down

Pairing: Ryan Haywood x Reader

Word Count: 3541

A/N: Holy shit this got away from me. This was meant to be 500~ words but I love masquerades and Ryan and aaaaaaah, so here you go. flashfic prompts are still open.

Prompt: Meeting at a masquerade with Ryan.

You took a deep breath and smoothed your skirts over your knees nervously. Your feathered mask sat on the bench next to you, waiting to be donned when you arrived at the masquerade. Your invitation sat alone on the bench in front of you, secured by an ornamental letter opener that was to be your thank you gift for the host.

Lord Haywood’s Masquerade Ball drew nobles from four kingdoms, and sometimes beyond. The parties were attended by lords and ladies, princess and princesses, and sometimes kings and queens, themselves. It was the best chance for nobility to socialize without the burden of politeness and etiquette. You, like many other young women, had been sent to gain potential suitors. Your name on the guest list would be enough to garner some interest, but attendance was mandatory.

The footman brought the horses to a halt in front of Haywood Manor. You positioned your mask over your face and took a breath. Gathering your skirts in both hands, you let the footman help you out of the carriage. When you were steady on the cobblestone, he retrieved your invitation and gift for you. One of Lord Haywood’s servants dressed in a blue waistcoat and a simple mask stepped forward and took both your invitation and your gift with a bow. Another offered his arm and whisked you off into the party.

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anonymous asked:



some trivia about the individual girls:


  • has an entire folder on her computer dedicated to pictures of cat paws
  • owns so many fucking snap-backs, all of which have stupid shit like “dope” or “fuck” or “stop” printed on them. 
  • one year for her birthday, every single one of her friends got her a rainbow flag. she now has like 12 and sometimes she likes to use them for blankets. bailey always rolls her eyes because “kels, those are so fucking thin. they’re not blankets. youre being ridiculous” “let me be GAY BAILEY” 
  • would get along with kent parson. like, out of all the characters in the comic, she would probably click best with parse. him or lardo. the three of them could literally take over the world if they wanted to
  • on that note, her and bailey would DEFINITELY be down for a threesome with lardo. they’ve told her this. it’s a thing. 
  • hates shopping only because she’s so impatient that if the first four things she tries on don’t look good she just. storms out. 
  • fave 1d member is louis
  • uses old spice deodorant because it’s just BETTER than girl deodorant
  • used to be a dancer, but she likes team sports better. she still knows how to move tho. bailey is v lucky. 


  • loves dogs more than she loves her parents
  • her snapchat is truly a gift to all of her friends. she’s so gorgeous and she’s always postin selfies. her story is always like sooooo long but its worth it and no one ever skips it because she is an angel
  • is really close with march and april, since she’s the same year as them and they were freshies together. the person she’s closest to is kelsey, obviously, but the three of them have a p unbreakable bond, and when kelsey is drunkenly running around shirtless at parties making all the cishets slightly uncomfortable, bailey is usualy chilling with march and april, leaning on march and shit talking people with april in a deadpan voice
  • SHE PAN!!!
  • collects sunglasses. she wears sunglasses inside and people would get on her about it except she’s literally so pretty and intimidating and she looks good no matter what so why would they do that the answer is they wouldn’t bc they don’t want t get punched in the face
  • she has anxiety but in a VERY different way than jack. like at one point kelsey mentions to bitty that bailey has anxiety and bitty is like “??? she’s nothing like jack ????” and kelsey is like “shhh anxiety presents itself differently for different people” 
    • people assume she’s just very Cool and Intimidating, but literally after every interaction with other humans she turns to kelsey and is like “they hated me didn’t they” and kelsey is like “BABE no they loved you and thought you were cool and hot” and bailey is like “ok thank god”
    • her anxiety attacks aren’t very physical, they’re mostly pretty dissociative and internal. kelsey and march are the only ones who are good at helping her through them
  • hates doing laundry bc she has SO MANY FUCKIN CLOTHES 
  • her favorite thing in the world is putting her face rly close to fans and talking and doing the robot voice. kelsey gets fed up with this about .4 seconds into the summer. 
    • “kel-sey sher-man. i have come to steal your boo-ty. beep boop”
      “why must you ru-in my fun. boop.”
      “i love you. beep beep.”
      “robots can’t love”
      (gasp) “THIS ONE DOES”
  • her fave ice cream flavor is rocky road


  • has a tumblr. used to be a fandom blogger when she was in high school, but now she’s just kind of an aesthetic/funny shit/reblogs her friends’ selfies kinda blog.
  • eats more ice cream than any person should. she’s also tiny. where does the ice cream go? how is she so in shape? what’s going on? she’s magic
  • used to do ballet, and could probably still do most of the moves. she basically only quit bc she reached the age where, if she wanted to make a career out of it, she would have to start seriously working towards it and she was like “fuck that” so she decided to be a jock instead.
  • on the topic of that: she does not fit in with Jock Girl aesthetic at all. she’s small and hates to smell bad and complains about practice a lot, but she loves her sport and she loves her girls so it’s fine.
  • loves boybands so fucking much. refers to one direction as “her boys”.
  • forgets that shes very small and tries to fight people all the time. especially if they’re mean to amanda. it’s fucking game over if you fuck with amanda
  • SO MANY PET NAMES. all the girls call each other babe and sis, but sara is the one to break out all the “sweetie”s and “honey”s and “angel”s. she calls amanda “her b” so often. it’s ridiculous.
  • her favorite animal is cats, and she has a ton of clothes with cat prints on them. she wants to own like 500 cats. she’s a mess.
  • used to collect stuffed horses. she was a horse girl. no one knows this except for amanda because she doesn’t want to be shamed.
  • only child
  • tragically heterosexual. she wishes so badly that she could just date amanda and be done, but she loves boys too much.
  • has broken every phone she’s ever had in less than a year. she’s a phone dropper. invest in a case, idiot. 
  • loves photography. she’s not good at it, but she tries really hard and has like 3000 followers on instagram so. it’s chill.
  • loves scented candles and bath bombs and never shuts up about baths. 


  • underestimates her own height a lot and bumps her head on shit all the fucking time
  • gives the best hugs
  • can draw!!! and paint!!! 
  • loves movies a lot and gets v invested in tv shows
  • will not ever say no to giving people a piggyback ride
    • one time she tried to give march a piggyback ride, but since march is also stupidly tall, it ended with both of them running into trees and making everyone else fear for their lives. 
  • both her and sara are theatre majors!! they talk about theatre ALL THE TIME!! also they’re both v v talented and tend to burst into song all the fucking time. it gets worse if they’re actually involved in a musical at the moment. 
    • the entire team knows all the lyrics to every song in hamilton simply bc amanda and sara won’t fucking stop
  • her fave movie is the lion king
  • she’s an alto (sara is a soprano, this is the only thing that causes them any problems in their friendship, but it also means they can sing all the fuckin harmonies like woah)
  • loves markers and crayons. especially brand new packs. 
  • platonic kisses are something that she wholeheartedly believes in. amanda has a lot of love to give ok.
  • giggly drunk

I was gonna write about jessie too, but jessie is basically piper’s baby so i’ll let her add on with jessie, march, april, and caitlin if she wants. (and mal and mol)



1. Cha leader: not to be weird but hakyeon and i have a lot in common, so this is one i think about a lot because he’s the youngest of his family (like me) but also the oldest in his group (like I am the 2nd oldest at work) and because of that dynamic he is very good at caring for people but also really, really, REALLY needs to be babied sometimes. He works so frickin hard to make sure that everything goes the way it should and everyone always says that the rules don’t apply to the youngest in a group of siblings, but Hakyeon is the type of man who would follow the rules even if he was explicitly told he was exempt from them. He would need a lover who’s good at keeping him grounded but isn’t so needy and clingy all the time, otherwise i think he’d get depressed because he would give and give and give and blame himself if he was unhappy. He needs someone who can give as good as they get, who can keep him in line when he gets overwhelmed but also send him cute little gifts out of the blue just because he needs to be reminded that he’s important, too.

2. Jung Taekwoon: I honestly think Taekwoon is the kind of guy that would give and give and give and give and honestly never expect anything in return except mild affection. HE REALLY SEEMS JUST LIKE A CAT TO ME honestly i think Taekwoon would secretly spoil his partner rotten whenever he got the chance, and would want nothing more than to lay his head on your lap and sit in a comfortable silence with you while you read him a book and play with his hair. he wouldn’t like to do a lot of touching in public but i bet he’d be super cuddly in private. He’s a total fuckin’ baby behind closed doors, always wants to touch (even if it’s just hand holding) but never initiates anything or takes the first step unless he’s 500% positive that it’s what his partner wants because his literal worst fear is rejection/humiliation.

3. FRICKIN LEE JAEHWAN. Jaehwan is so-he’s just-UGH. What he needs is someone older slightly than him who is also extremely cute (but could also really fuck ur shit up) who loves it when he does cute stuff and always wants him to smile so they’re constantly just being cute with each other all the time and like playfully flirting with each other and all their friends to make each other secretly jealous but not in a bad way-just a way that makes them both hold on a little tighter when they go to sleep at night ;_; HE WOULD KISS YOU LIKE YOU WERE THE ONLY SOURCE OF AIR ON THIS PLANET and i also think he’s secretly sort of kinky and a little dirty????? like raunchy in the bedroom IDK I BET HE WOULD SAY SOME REAL DANK SHIT TO HIS PARTNER WHILE THEY WERE GETTING IT ON x_x

4. Kim flippin Wonshik. Wonshik needs to feel very important all the time and his way of doing that is to spoil his partners rotten, like, r o t t e n. He would be the one to whine if you didn’t call him before bed every night and he’d be the sappy romantic sort who would propose on a romantic cruise or something xD He just wants to take care of his partner, pamper them and work really hard to give them everything he can. He’s the kind of guy that would want to do well enough in life that his spouse wouldn’t HAVE to work, even if they chose to, because for him i think that stability is really important and that’s how he measures his success in life-by how well and fully he can support his family. he’s a total romantic sap he probably cried after he had sex the first time but like….privately, when he was next by himself.

5. Lee Hongbinshark. THE ONE WITH MANY POINTY TEETH, YES, AHA. I think he’s actually really masculine despite his pretty face and because of that he’d want to fit into a really masculine role in a relationship-maybe not all the time, because i’m sure he’d like to mix it up, but I think he would do well with a person who, like Hakyeon, could give as well get and is maybe a little more okay with being seen as a typical, beautiful couple but then like…. MAYBE HE rEALLY WANTS TO MIX IT UP AND HE SEEMS TO REALLY LIKE HAVING HIS HAIR PULLED SO MAYBE HE ALSO NEEDS SOMEONE WHO’S HELLA BEAUTIFUL AND FEMININE AND WANTS TO BE PAMPERED IN A RELATIONSHIP BUT THEN WHEN IT COMES TO SEX IS LIKE. A TOTAL. JUST. OWNS HIm. -panics bc this is an unpopular opinion-

6. HAN SANGHYUK. Yo Hyuk is such a fucking MAN like he can be all cute and shit but at the end of the day it’s because he honestly doesn’t care what other people think about him he literally does. not. care. about anyone else’s opinion and he’d fit well with someone who needed to be cared for and tbh i think because he’s the youngest he’s really eager to prove himself and demonstrate all the ways he’s grown up like he’s gonna be pickin’ you up for dinner and dropping you off with a cute little kiss before midnight on your first date and he’s gonna do shit RIGHT just to prove that he CAN because he is a total MAN!HYUK

- Admin C. <3


Yesterday I hit 500 followers so I wanted to celebrate by making a mega long fic recommendation. You guys are all awesome and help keep this blog going just as much as I do, so here’s my thank you!

Alexander Pierce Should Have Died Slower (Series) by Lauralot 

For the asset, things only ever get worse. The external scars fade quickly enough. The internal ones dig deeper and deeper.

But the internal scars are called love, and doesn’t that make them worth the hurt?

(This series is literally one of my absolute favorites. The first could fics are pretty dark but there is some AMAZING recovery in the others. The author is also SUPER nice and will answer any questions/talk to people all the time on tumblr, and there’s a new update every month so that’s a big bonus.)

 Little Lies To Get Me By by OhCaptainMyCaptain 

Forced into a traumatizing situation that neither can control, Bucky and Steve have to confront their feelings for each other. It’s a long road ahead…

WARNING: Some dub-con activities up to about chapter 6 (from an outside source; neither Steve nor Bucky are the perpetrators). *WARNING TAG FOR NON-CON IS ONLY APPLICABLE UP TO CHAPTER 6. THERE IS NO RAPE IN THIS STORY.*

*UPDATE: A 21st chapter has been added with the entire playlist for this story. 

(I feel like just about everybody has already read this but I also feel obligated to include it since it is basically the first stucky fic anybody should read ever. OhCaptain is an amazing writer, and who doesn’t love pre-serum stucky?)

Night Light by thebrotherswinchester

Bucky’s a beat-up rentboy in need of a place to stay.

(This is such an amazing AU. I’m not sure if I put it on my favorite au list but it deserves a spot. The author does an amazing job blending canon stuff into the story which I know is pretty hard to do sometimes, and Bucky as a prostitute is enough to make you want to read this.)

The Supersoldier’s Amnesiac Groom by casspeach

Steve Rogers has always known that the supersoldier serum was a gift, and he’s never been afraid to do what’s right.

When Uncle Sam asks him to unite the two sides of the Cold War by taking part in a symbolic union with a fabled Russian assassin, Captain America doesn’t hesitate to do his duty.

Little does he know how thoroughly his world is going to be turned upside down.

(I avoided reading this fic for a long time even though it’s a classic because it sounded like a crack fic based off the summary. The concept is a little weird but it’s so good and I absolutely fell in LOVE with the author’s characterization of Bucky)

All The Leaves Are Brown (And the sky is gray) by AvocadoLove

The Winter Soldier’s mission is nearly complete. Howard and Maria Stark are dead, leaving him to dispatch their four-year-old child. One quick twist of the neck is all it will take, but the Soldier finds he cannot do it.

So instead of killing Tony Stark, the Winter Soldier takes him away to raise as his own.

(Ok so who doesn’t love kid fics? Also Bucky just picking up kids and raising them is a BEAUTIFUL thing. Tony being the kid randomly picked up is a very nice touch.)

Good Boy by triedunture 

Bucky is still adjusting to life with the Avengers, and Steve is willing to do whatever it takes to make him feel comfortable. Increasingly, though, what seems to make him comfortable is strangely intimate.

Surprise, Steve! You’re a gentle dom and Bucky wants to be your pretty pet!

(Dom/sub stucky is a beatiful thing and you can’t convince me otherwise. Dom/sub stucky that isn’t 100% sexual and actually ties into Bucky’s recovery is even better.)

Buck Me by OhCaptainMyCaptain

Steve’s been friends with Bucky for fourteen years. Unfortunately, he’s also been in love with him for nearly just as long. He’s been pretty good at hiding that over the past few years - until he follows a porn link one night and accidentally discovers that his best friend is secretly a camboy. Steve really shouldn’t watch those videos… Not with the filthy things Bucky does to himself that gets him screaming every time he comes…

He shouldn’t… he really fucking shouldn’t.

But Steve’s only human.

(I avoided reading this for so long because I actually get SAD when I finish one of the Captain’s fics but this is SO GOOD. First, there’s high school stucky au which everyone loves, on top of that we have pre-serum Steve, and Bucky is basically a porn star so it’s three of the most popular trope’s all rolled up into one I mean come on.)

Awakenings by hetrez

Bucky says, “Do you know, after you leave – every time you leave, after the doctors have taken my mask off, I walk around this place and try to find everywhere you’ve been. Was your hand on the toaster? Did you lean against the doorway? Where were you on the couch? I haven’t seen your face in seventy-five years, not really.”

(I have no clue why I like this so much I just do?)

Undertones and Overtures by RockSaltAndRoll

In which Steve is deaf and Bucky is an amputee.

Bucky Barnes is studying for his masters in Music Composition at Juilliard when he unexpectedly meets skinny little artist Steve Rogers in a book store one Saturday. They both have their issues and it’s going to take a lot to understand each other, but with a little help from friends and family, they might be able to make this work.

(I gained like 30 followers the first time I recommended this because it’s JUST SO GOOD. Like Buck Me it has so many popular things rolled into one fic. Also, deaf Steve and Bucky learning ASL for him is something everyone needs in their life.)

First, Do No Harm by BarqueBatch & SkyisGray

James Barnes should be just like any other patient Steve sees in his Brooklyn clinic, but the mob enforcer bleeding all over his waiting room chair apparently didn’t get the memo.

(It’s practically mandatory to read at least one mob boss Bucky fic in your lifetime I mean seriously.)

The thing that drives the wolves away by caughtinanocean

The thing about Bucky these days is that, while he might be a semi-mythical assassin, he’s also vulnerable—the kind of vulnerable that makes total strangers want to drape a blanket over his shoulders and take him to safety. The problem is, of course, that Bucky is already safe.

The first time it happens, Bucky has no idea how to react. He and Steve are walking down the street, when a slight woman takes in Bucky’s terrified eyes, the dark circles so bad they almost look like bruises, and Steve’s protective hand resting on his lower back, guiding him down the busy sidewalk (but it must look possessive, to someone looking for a sign), and comes to the wrong conclusion.

(This fic is so heartbreaking but in a good way. Recovering Bucky realizing that people are nice and care about him is such a beautiful thing.)

Chyetirye by SkyisGray 

Even the strongest personalities, when subjected to great physical, emotional, and sexual abuses, can splinter, or dissociate.

Bucky Barnes lives a nightmare after falling from a train and being recovered by Hydra. His mind deals with the trauma by splintering into the soldier, the prisoner, the patriot, and the assassin.

Years later, they team up to save Steve Rogers.

(Okay seriously why aren’t ther more multiple personality disorder fics I mean this is so good and actually seems like something that could have happened to Bucky and the author does such a good job making his illness realistic.)

The Water Can’t Drown Me by camwolfe

Bucky Barnes needs to thank the guy who saved his little sister’s life, but it’s harder than he expected.

(The first in an awesome series, this is a perfect blend between angst and fluff, plus Bucky’s siblings are SO CUTE. And he basically parents them which we all know I love.)

Medvezhonok by lanyon

The Winter Soldier is on the run and no one is more surprised than he is by the fact that he is accompanied by a little boy who seems convinced that he is his father:

“What’s that, Papa?”

Papa flinches and looks at Stefan. “It’s called a Kalashnikov,” he says, in a strange voice. “You’re not to touch it, okay?”

(More Bucky with kids because this fic is held very close to my heart. It was the first stucky fic I ever read and it was a nice ease into the fandom because there really is barely any stucky but still such a good fic and Bucky being called Papa melts my heart every time.)

So obviously there are WAY more fics that I consider favorites but I wanted to save some for the 1000 followers post :D 

Thanks again to each and every one of you, your motivation and asks are what keep me going all the time. (If there are problems with the links or anything shoot me a message please!)

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My Candy Love - Episode 27 Guide


-      Negative result for LOM
/      Neutral result for LOM
+     Positive result for LOM

LOM: Love’O’Meter; Low LOM is around 65 points or lower. High LOM is 65 and over.

Action Points: 500-750 depending on how lucky you are on finding people within the episode.

Illustrations: 5 Illustrations possible. It’s possible to get all illustrations in one play if dialogue is answered correctly.

Your Highest Love’O’Meter: The boy in which you wish to tell your feelings to will be determined by your highest LOM. If your highest LOM isn’t the boy you wish to pursue you can change it as long as the boy of your choice is at least 80. Once you make this choice he will then become your highest LOM.

Auntie: Auntie can be found in the library during and right after objective: Look for Nathaniel. This will be when you are trying to find him with Kim. I also found her in the library during the objective: Warn Priya that Amber is after her… or not. The gift is henna hand tattoo.

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Kylux Fic Recs

As usual with my recs I included a few standout warnings for potentially triggery content, but just as a general warning (and as you might expect), most of the fics listed below contain sex or sexual situations with at least some degree of animosity/nastiness. If you’re not down with that, well, I don’t even know why you’re here.

EDIT: Updated to include some other tags mixed in with the warnings to make sorting through it a little more manageable since this list has gotten ridiculously long and unwieldy and the excerpts alone often don’t tell you enough about the content of the fic.

Programmed Through by reserve
Words: 3560

Hux has his own command for a grand total of three weeks before he’s saddled with Kylo Ren. He is quietly seething, nails digging into his palms, when he receives the curt missive from their Supreme Leader to “play nice.” It’s followed by the more expected, “and report back.”

Ah, Hux thinks. And now I’m to be a babysitter too.

Life Sentence, No Cellmate by hollycomb
Words: 30150
Tags/warnings: dubcon (at least at first), references to past rape

Hux follows orders and loses his way.

Choke On It by Salmon_Pink
Words: 1270
Tags/warnings: breathplay

Hux has long since suspected Ren would one day try to choke him like this, an invisible grip tightening around his throat. He has not, however, anticipated his own reaction to such an assault.

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This is my thank you to all those amazing people, who decided to follow my lousy blog. There more than 500 of you, now. You have no idea how much that means to me, guys!

Theme of this fic rec is the best thing from season 4. So here is 25 amazing fics about wolf!Derek!!!

Walking Into Darkness by alenie 

rating: teen

word count: 6 342

Derek hears Stiles before he sees him. There’s anxious, wheezy breathing coming from the next aisle over in the grocery store, accompanied by a racing heart and the smell of unwashed sneakers and hair gel. He turns the corner and Stiles is standing frozen in the dairy aisle, knuckles clenched around the metal of his shopping basket.


Lost in the Woods by idareu2bme

rating: general

word count: 2 720

Stiles gets lost in the woods. His savior is a rather unlikely hero.


The One Where Derek Is Courting And Stiles Fears The Zombie/Werewolf Apocalypse by im_not_a_lizard

rating: mature

word count: 8 313

Written for this prompt: Awkward courtship funtimes! Derek is courting Stiles in the way that all male animals go about impressing their mates. Giving them practical (if weird, like, Derek gives Stiles 10kg of steak) gifts, making a nice home (he starts renovating the old Hale house), weird shit like that. Stiles is oblivious, and Scott keeps sort of helplessly hinting at what Derek is doing to little effect. Make me giggle and squeal into my pillow anon.


Wolfsbane Moonlighting by derekstilinski

rating: teen

word count: 4 422

Stiles finds a badly injured wolf deep in the woods. Thanks to all those times Stiles had to cover for Scott in the animal clinic he knows a thing or two about treating wild animals. He also knows he should probably call somebody for help. Against better judgment he approaches the animal. The wolf is distrustful and Stiles is scared he might attack him - god knows wolf’s eyes shouldn’t be that blue - but day after day of Stiles’ patient treatment and ceaseless but (hopefully) soothing chatter, a weird friendship is born. Unfortunately, the wolf’s condition worsens and Stiles is desperate enough to take him to the clinic. Only then he discovers it’s not a wolf at all.


The Wolf That Heard Crying by grimm

rating: explicit

word count: 17 685

There was someone in Derek’s house. He was on his way back from a hunt, licking blood from his muzzle when he heard the sound of smashing wood coming from inside. Derek snarled quietly, leaping up onto the back deck without a sound. He paused in the doorway to the living room, eyes burning red in the dim light. The boy whacking the wall with a moldy piece of timber was different than the ones who had come before. He wasn’t laughing, wasn’t enjoying himself as pieces of rotten flew from both the wall and the wood in his hands. He smelled of sadness and desperation and anger, and when the piece of wood in his hands finally splintered the boy sank to his knees and cried.


Winter’s Edge by Cutewolfboys (Inkforwords) FAV!

rating: teen

word count: 41 122

When Stiles’ great Uncle Ben passes away, he inherits a cabin and 100 acres of land. What he didn’t expect to get out of the deal was a mysterious wolf with five little cubs roaming around his property. He has a feeling they are definitely more than they seem to be.


Sit! Stay! Uh… Stiles? by TheBadassIsIn

rating: teen

word count: 9 965

“Derek. I don’t think I want to know why you’re here, but please tell me it has nothing to do with werewolves.“

"Dad, can you at least let him in the house?”

“I’m sorry. Does he need to be invited in or he can’t enter like in the movies?”

“That’s vampires.”

“My mistake!”


What I Did On My Summer Vacation by grimm FAV!

rating: explicit

word count: 118 749

There’s something weird about Beacon Hills that Stiles can’t quite put his finger on. The way everyone in town knows his name the day he arrives. The way they insist the melancholic howling that echoes through the forest every night is just a dog. The way his dad denies getting a dog, even though Stiles comes home to find one sprawled across his bed, some big black thing whose eyes gleam red in the right light. The way that massive oak tree out in the woods vibrates under his touch, pulsing with sickly life.

There’s something weird going on in this town, and Stiles is determined to get to the bottom of it.


The Walls Are Breathing In by secondstar

rating: explicit

word count: 41 879

Nothing could go wrong. It was just supposed to be a safe trip to the Nemeton. But this is Beacon Hills and things are rarely that simple. Welcome to the life of Stiles Stilinski.

Or, that time that Stiles accidentally became a sorcerer against his will.


We Got Something Magic by alisvolatpropiis

rating: explicit

word count: 50 599

Scott is never bitten, so Stiles never meets Derek or learns about werewolves. He is, however, since a young age, captivated by a recurring dream of a beautiful, red-eyed wolf that he comes to hold dear to his heart. After college, he moves to Seattle and decides to get a tattoo to acknowledge his dream Wolf, finding a lot more than he expected at Triskele Tattoo.

In which Derek is a tattoo artist and a good alpha, Laura is alive, and Stiles and Derek share each other’s dreams.


Tears of Joy  by Reena

rating: explicit

word count: 9 417

A wizard has sealed away Derek’s spirit human half and memories, and the pack works to get it back. Stiles, as the good boyfriend he is, takes care of him. In the meantime, how will Stiles deal with him, wolf or human?


No matter where or in what form it comes, Love is unconditional by Venezia FAV!

rating: mature

word count: 21 356

Stiles is the owner of Furry Friends animal shelter along with his best friend and veterinarian, Scott. They take in all sorts of animals and each and every one of them have a special place in his heart. Then one day, animal control drops off a big black dog and Stiles can’t help but feel some sort of bond with it.

Derek Hale is going to make whoever did this to him pay. He’d been in the woods investigating some rumors when all of a sudden, someone had knocked him out and drugged him and he’d woken up in full wolf form and in an animal control van. Now he was stuck at some animal shelter with someone who just wouldn’t leave him alone. The human, Stiles, was oddly nice and gentle and continued to treat him with kindness. Derek felt himself drawn to the human but he wasn’t a pet and he couldn’t stay.


Thank You, Rose Tyler. by Anyaparadox

rating: explicit

word count: 16 853

Stiles accidentally manages to become Derek’s best friend through one texting mishap. It’s all fine, except for the part where Stiles is kind of hopelessly in love with his Alpha.


A Wolf by Any Other Name by mommymuffin

rating: not rated

word count: 12 155

Derek gets turned into a wolf by a witch. Naturally, he expects Stiles to fix it.


The One With The Scottish Wolf Lord by Stoney FAV!

rating: explicit

word count: 11 758

I just… okay, there was a ridiculous bodice ripper cover with “SCOTTISH WOLF LORD” and I went from there. Hale family is alive and a royal family in Scotland, Stiles is the waif sent to work in the kitchens and is elevated to personal attendant/servant to the young Lord Hale. Who happens to be a wolf. (And so much more!)


The Boy and the Beast by Dira Sudis (dsudis)

rating: mature

word count: 116 686

In which events in Beacon Hills go rather differently from the start, and a Beauty and the Beast (ish) story ensues. (Scott is not a teacup and no one sings about their feelings.)


Actual Puppy Derek Hale by tylerfucklin (zimothy)

rating: teen

word count: 18 162

Derek didn’t know what was worse: the hunters, being trapped as a wolf, being hit by a car, or the fact that he had somehow become some kid’s pet dog for the unforeseeable future.


You are the Moon by skoosiepants FAV!

rating: teen

word count: 10 055

Stuff Stiles doesn’t like to deal with first thing: hot, moist dog breath in his face, a cuddly werewolf creepifying his perfectly normal morning wood with shades of bestiality, and his dad holding his service revolver up against the skull of his bedmate, never mind the fact that his bedmate could possibly be a vicious unhinged rogue omega.


Historically Inaccurate by asocialfauxpas (fuzzytomato) FAV!

rating: explicit

word count: 20 368

Stiles is surprisingly okay with all the weird shit that goes on at Beacon City Historic Ghost Town - ghost lights, howling, pianos playing on their own. Having to work closely with the surly blacksmith is another matter.


To Sleep, Perchance to Dream by hologramophone

rating: general

word count: 2 328

3 times this week, Derek has found Stiles sleepwalking.

3 times this week, Derek carries him home.

At least Stiles isn’t the kind to sleep naked.


The Hazardous Tale of the Wolf in the Orchard by thistledome

rating: explicit

word count: 40 406

A week after Queen Victoria’s murder, Stiles finds himself indebted to a werewolf living in the forest outside of his town. But werewolves have been banned from the kingdom of December for years, and this one does not seem to know that Victoria is dead, or even who the royal family are.

When the King and his daughter come to town with the King’s crazy sister, Kate, Stiles is dragged into the middle of a war he did not know was raging between two old families. As the secrets about the royal family slowly unfold, Stiles finds himself more and more drawn to the werewolf in the forest, until fate has laid all its cards on the table and lives are on the line.

Based on the Decemberists’ concept album The Hazards of Love. Consider yourself warned.


If You’re Going Through Hell, Keep Going by hatethesilence312

rating: teen

word count: 35 150

Derek knew Stiles was his mate from that very first day in the woods. It was something his mother had talked about endlessly—the importance of mates.


That didn’t mean he liked the idea. He did not want to be mated to the Sheriff’s loudmouthed jailbait son.


(You) Bring Out the Beast (In Me) by Ember FAV!

rating: explicit

word count: 21 049

“Should I make out the wedding invitations?”

Stiles swallowed his mouthful of soda.”What?”

Lydia smirked. “Well, you and Derek have seemed awfully cozy lately. Just wanted to be supportive.”

“Oh, yeah, because that’s exactly why I went into wildlife preservation.” He rolled his eyes. “Beastiality jokes.”


Aka the one where Derek is a wolf and Stiles is his trainer, and then magic and transformations and feelings happen.


lay your armour down by stilinski

rating: explicit

word count: 37 626

Hale, on two legs and wearing a shirt, finds him thirty minutes later still sitting in the same position, staring at the ceiling.

“I think there’s something wrong with me,” Stiles says. Hale snorts.

“I could have told you that,” he says. “Tea?”

Alternatively: the secret agent AU nobody asked for.


Actual Wolf Derek Haleby lovelornwolf

rating: explicit

word count: 60 619

Stiles is almost done with the bottle of whiskey when the dog wanders—limps—out of the woods towards him.

I have a complicated relationship with Christmas.  I am the product of a pagan/jungian gnostic and an existentialist demi-jew,  and between Mom’s mysticism/impeccable design sense and Dad’s love of deception-based holiday traditions I had some pretty intense xmasses growing up, particularly after they got divorced.  I don’t do much in the way of holiday celebrating now that I am an adult, in part because I feel kind of like a yuletide version of Julian Lennon, but my upbringing did leave me with very particular opinions about Christmas music.  This was Mom’s doing, and so she gets the credit/blame for what follows:


Before we begin, here’s what I look for in a carol:

1. It old

2. It complicated

3. It’s not so much about the baby jesus (although I will definitely brook some exceptions if the baby jesus gets up to some wacky hijinx)

 OK here we go

10. “Jolly Old Hawk

The best Christmas carols are only tangentially about Christmas, and  "Jolly old hawk and his wings were grey - now let us sing, who’s gonna win the girl but me?“ is a pretty promising opening gambit

This is basically the Twelve Days of Christmas, but better, because all the animals who are inexplicably getting sent to the lady in question are really grumpy about it, and also there’s something called a "three-thistle cock” involved

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Being an artist, it's a profession too

This post is dedicated to all the hard working creative individuals out there who don’t always get treated the way they deserve. This post will be a mix of my opinion and the opinion of several artist’s posts I’ve read over the years. Unfortunately I can’t remember who wrote which part, so I won’t be giving credit unless someone can tell me who wrote what (help appreciated :) )!

Well, without mixing words, the title says it all “Being an artist, it’s a profession too” (include all creative fields in this statement from here on out) and there seem to be a lot of people that just don’t understand that, including some creative people. Artists have to pay bills, take care of their family etc. Even when doing something they love.

Asking an artist to do something for free… unless it’s your mate and he’s creating a gift for you, and even then, unless he offers… it’s not on the table. Think about it, would you turn around to your mechanic and say “Hey pal, how about you put a new motor in my car as a gift for me to show around?” or “Listen, if you put in a new radiator and suspension, it would be great exposure for you, get your name out there”. Same goes for any other profession that isn’t creative, so why do we try and peddle this crap on artists?

Even if an artist has no major responsibilities like a mortgage, rent or feeding himself and family (ex. He lives at home/studies), he still has constant bills to pay. Read any online tutorial, advice column or attend any course and what do all pro artists say you have to do? Practice, practice, practice… all the time. That means you have to buy sketchbooks, pads, pencils, erasers, brushes, paints, charcoal, rulers, boards etc. Not to mention books to keep up to date with trends, techniques and constantly learning from others, whether through a book or course.

I remember when I was at art school and I felt bad about having to ask my single mother to buy me some more material because I made a mistake or the teacher felt we needed to experiment. Suddenly just a simple A4 page and HB pencil weren’t enough. No you need a full range of pencils (Bs and Hs), different textured paper and a hard eraser and a putty eraser… because we have to experiment… and this is just for drawing. Paint brushes for actual painting (not just painting the side of your house) can cost quite a bit.

So we’ve established that an artist has to earn money to pay the bills and many of you might be saying, “okay, if he earns enough to get by, he’ll be happy for the rest of his life because he’s doing something he loves”. This statement isn’t totally wrong. To an extent he will be happy being able to do what he loves, but about earning enough… come on people, pay the man his due. I was always taught, you get what you pay for and that’s totally true, trust me, no matter what you’re talking about, there’s usually a reason to pay more for something. Some times you might not feel that you need what the extra cost brings, but that’s your personal choice.

Time is money and the more you pay someone, the more time they will spend on your product and the more research they will do for it. Ask any high level artist and he will tell you, if you start paying me less for more work, the work will suffer, because the artist will start finding ways to cut corners so that he wastes less time on said project to dish out more projects. Think about it, would you prefer to earn let’s say 500$ on one project or 520$ on 5 projects? And I’m not exaggerating, that does happen.

Let me take my own personal experience to illustrate the point here a bit. A few years back I decided that I was going to follow my dream and start working to become a comic colorist. A few years have passed and I’m still only working on sporadic projects and haven’t gone pro, but here’s what I learned.

The first few years I would accept one or another project for free to get the practice and exposure. In the beginning, my colouring style (I can say this now) was worth little or no cash, because it was still developing. But as time passed I got better, so when I started saying “I’m sorry, I can’t do that for free anymore” a lot of people suddenly didn’t want anything to do with me, but it was generally peaceful.

I then started taking on backend projects with the idea that it was good exposure for projects that would be published and somewhere down the line some (even if just a little) money would come my way. Well, it didn’t and I found that most backend projects don’t even get off the ground, they’re just a lot of empty promises.

I started to pick and choose my projects carefully on whether I believed in the project, whether I already new the team, whether it was payed and whether it was published. Let’s take a bit of a side trip for a moment, during all this I have a day job. I went from a Graphic Designer to a Web Designer to head of my digital creative department. My responsibilities kept building up. So I’ll admit that I committed what is considered the greatest sin amongst comic creators… I left a few people hanging. I blame this on being a little green and thinking I could take on the world and needed to get as many projects out there to get noticed.

Now going back to the initial topic, there seems to be a rising animosity between creative people and very often I find that the most smug creatives are in the Indie publishing Industry. Don’t get me wrong, I’ve met some of the best people in the Indie industry, people I call friends and who I know have my back and a lot of them much more professional than many pros. This includes some incredible editors who seem to always find a way to pay for the work, which can’t be easy. But there are those out there that are also convict that if you work for money or guaranteed publishing, you’re not a real artist and that your’e one of the reason’s the comic industry is going down the tubes.

Well, let me give you my opinion. The comic Industry has been accused of sometimes producing work that is weaker (sometimes a lack of a good story plot or crappy art) and I’m talking about the big publishers, but let’s analyse things a bit. Suddenly we have so many publishers and so many artists with thousands of titles. When I was a kid, we had less choices, but man oh man did we love collecting. Today the publishers are scared to take a risk, because honestly, how many caped crusaders can you have or how many times can you almost end the world? Not easy right? Those poor writers and editors, always having to come up with ideas. The artists have to constantly dish out work (I know titles come with bigger intervals than when we were kids), but each time they have to produce better quality work. Many times a lot of these pros might be working on 3 or 4 titles simultaneously, so they are taking less than a month on your comic, but add that to the pile… it’s a lot right?

And on top of that, and here’s the big problem, the Indy industry has creative people who are working for the love of the game and lot of times the quality might not be at pro level, but it’s a lot cheaper… and the writer might have had a year to work on all the back story to the project (I know a lot of guys work in a smaller time frame, this is just an example) as apposed to a Marvel writer for example who has to dish out constant story plots and entertainment over years, and the artist who doesn’t have a couple of months to design a character’s look and feel.
But of course, the Indy industry also has to realise that a lot of times, those artists accepting lower rates, they can be undependable, take longer to produce the work or be very temperamental. Here we illustrate the “You get what you paid for” statement. Even an Indy artist has to pay bills. Imagine you work a day job and they ask you to take on a project for backend or something similar. You will be working for a month or more almost every night, you don’t spend time with your family you’re using electricity and materials and it might start affecting your day job. So you start taking longer on the project, the other people on the team start pressuring you, so you start taking short cuts, the quality starts dropping, the team hassles you again and suddenly you wonder if it’s even worth continuing. The larger publishers have to insure that doesn’t happen, so they have to keep ther creatives happy, that means higher rates, that means the quality of the work has to be better, so you can’t hire just anyone and the higher up the ladder you go the more complicated it gets.

Some of you might be thinking: “Yeah, you talk big about the comic industry but you aren’t even a pro” and you’re right, this is only my opinion on my personal journey, but I can tell you that almost any creative industry is in the same boat. Designing webpages for example, if you want a cheap site, get a kid who’s finishing up high school or college, they will do it super cheap, but be warned that the quality of the design, interaction and usability of the site will probably be crap, unless you’re very very lucky. A quality designer brings more experience to the table, he’s had to troubleshoot many problems that might arise, he’s more efficient and he can meet web standards that rock your socks off. Same in any other industry, so that means you’ll pay more, but you get a fuller package.

Of course, I’m not saying experience is the only measurement, there are incredible artists who have not been published yet, but chances are they started drawing in the womb, so I consider that experience too.

The result of all of this “let’s get artists to work for free” is that the industry is forced to either lower their standards, work their artists to the bone (more work, same pay) or they start going to other countries where the workers are cheaper, instead of having artists all over the world with the best quality work all earning the same rates. And any artist who is accepting lower rates because today he can, is only hurting the industry for other artists and even himself in the future. When He suddenly starts a family or decides to get married or whatever and he goes to his boss and says “look can we up my rates, because I need more cash” there’s a strong chance that they’ll tell you that the industry isn’t what it used to be or the economy is down or they’ve just invested X amount on Y venture and can’t make extra investments or worse case scenario, “well I have an artist I can get working longer hours for less.”

And we’re all screwed again… So people, just like the Mona Lisa is priceless, any work of art has a price tag, and getting things for free is cool for you, but it doesn’t put food on the table for the artist

And Artists? Most of the “exposure” promised? Usually turns out to be a few facebook buddies and some blog followers. Think before you take on a project. Can you guarantee your best work on what they’re offering? If not, don’t accept. Think before accepting projects for no pay, because tomorrow you might decide what you really want to do is work as an entertainer on a cruise ship and the artists who are left trying to make a living have to accept crappy conditions for crappy pay…

A little fareness and kindness go a long way, keep that in mind. ;)

So, I recently hit 500 followers, which may not seem like a lot to some of you guys, but I honestly never expected to even get 5 followers so I’m a bit overwhelmed. Even though I’ve had this blog for ages, I’ve only really been active for 3 or 4 months, and in that time I’ve gotten to know so many amazing people who have made tumblr a really special, fun place for me. I love you all so much! <3

I have to admit that I’ve been a bit reluctant to do a ff because I’m terrified of missing someone off, so if I have, please message me and I’ll add you because if I did it was 100% unintentional and the last thing I want to do is make any of you feel sad or unloved.

A++ super special people who own my heart

angelsfalling-deancatch ❤︎ clawstoagunfight ❤︎ comealongstilinski ❤︎ crystalhollnd ❤︎ ealdra ❤︎ flareinfected ❤︎ harryorsborn ❤︎ heavenlyhale ❤︎ hobrienwolf ❤︎ princehale ❤︎ ravenandericareyes ❤︎ roguestilinski ❤︎ royalhale ❤︎ thewolfinleather ❤︎ wintuhsoldier

You guys have been so kind to me beyond anything I ever expected. You’re like super special unicorns that fill my heart up with sparkles or something <3

People whose epic awesomeness boggles my mind

abysmallydeep ❤︎ adderallandsarcasm ❤︎ afellowglader ❤︎ almoststiles ❤︎ anchorstiles ❤︎ ban-sheewolf ❤︎ bellamylblake ❤︎ browncherub ❤︎ capaldisreign ❤︎ derekpuppyhale ❤︎ dereks-henley ❤︎ derekthegrump ❤︎ divinestilinski ❤︎ flabbadon ❤︎ frek ❤︎ greengobiln ❤︎ hale-andco ❤︎ haleagay ❤︎ halesbunnyteeth ❤︎ hellosterek ❤︎ holandrolden ❤︎ hottieohoechlin ❤︎ huntressofmyheart ❤︎ imminentalpha ❤︎ inderlander ❤︎ insatiable-for-dylan ❤︎ kaliforever47 ❤︎ loserchildhotpants ❤︎ lydiahmartinn ❤︎ malfcys ❤︎ nogitsvne ❤︎ obriensholland ❤︎ obrienstubble ❤︎ padalickmeout ❤︎ pastclaras ❤︎ pokestiles ❤︎ propertyofwckd ❤︎ punkrockbones ❤︎ ripwarriorprincess ❤︎ sarcasticalpha ❤︎ scottmcslut ❤︎ scottncall ❤︎ sexstilinski ❤︎ sterek-broke-me ❤︎ sterekdimples ❤︎ stilessdivinemove ❤︎ stilinskideluxe ❤︎ strictly-chaotic ❤︎ stubblehale ❤︎ theboyinplaid ❤︎ thed4rkestcl0uds ❤︎ thewolfandherboy ❤︎ thewolfthatwrites ❤︎ twerkingstilinski ❤︎ wakeupstiles ❤︎ whatthehalefire

You guys are so awesome and make tumblr such a fun place to be. I feel like I really want to talk to you more and get to know you better but I am awkward and bad at that sort of thing. <3

New buddies I can’t wait to get to know better

ahlisonlahey ❤︎ allisonargentisagift ❤︎ allisonhellaargent ❤︎ blakesgriffins ❤︎ butterfliesandblackberries ❤︎ cleavagefordays ❤︎ deanwinchesterandcas ❤︎ dylansbaex ❤︎ gohasty ❤︎ hobroseylove ❤︎ houseofhaleinski ❤︎ j-adore-hale ❤︎ kateargants ❤︎ letssavestiles ❤︎ lycanlogevity ❤︎ okayhale ❤︎ packmotherstilinski ❤︎ projecstiles ❤︎ scottiesgotperformanceissues ❤︎ stilesorgasm ❤︎ teenclonedhunter ❤︎ thehaletomystiles ❤︎ virginderek

Hi! You guys seem super awesome already and I hope we’ll be good friends! (haha way to sound creepy, Ant)

People who light up my dash like a bioluminescent rainbow


238km ❤︎ alpha-stilesstilinski ❤︎ amazingobrien ❤︎ asterekshipperslife ❤︎ awkwardlycuteguys ❤︎ barbiedollcaroline ❤︎ beyowolf ❤︎ blacktofade ❤︎ blueisnice-317 ❤︎ braaten26 ❤︎ busyfollowingbees ❤︎ butbuckytho ❤︎ calicokat-teenwolf ❤︎ cryinoverdylanobrien ❤︎ crystalmesmereed ❤︎ crytothewolf ❤︎ dearbradbury ❤︎ defrosting-the-winter-soldier ❤︎ dylan-o-be-mine8 ❤︎ dylansbro ❤︎ dylanumbrien ❤︎ erinpaiger ❤︎ flluorescent ❤︎ gabyg123 ❤︎ girlwithnoplansxo ❤︎ gleefulwolf ❤︎ gloriouslypond


hahalds-cookehs ❤︎ hellosterekworld ❤︎ hermionessilverotter ❤︎ hobriensterektw ❤︎ hoechlinstan ❤︎ howlingwithwolvess ❤︎ jimjamsvega ❤︎ kaljara ❤︎ keyxi ❤︎ lilredspark ❤︎ lokidafox ❤︎ london-and-lisa ❤︎ lydiamaartn ❤︎ mattheal ❤︎ merthurianslashlegends ❤︎ misha-wolf ❤︎ moosemoose-samontheloose ❤︎ mychairofantlers ❤︎ naschoen92 ❤︎ neorxna ❤︎ newtrotic ❤︎ noqitsvnes ❤︎ obriendylanstiles ❤︎ ohfuckthisshit ❤︎ onesourwolf ❤︎ opalumbran ❤︎ paradigm-of-animals ❤︎ pureblood-whovian ❤︎ richardspeightjunior


senpaistilinski ❤︎ shakka1 ❤︎ starsapphirewolf ❤︎ sterekinly ❤︎ stilinskinsanity ❤︎ stillinskiscott ❤︎ stinklinski ❤︎ stydiabites ❤︎ suchagrumpywolf ❤︎ super-fandom-freak ❤︎ supernaturally-obsessed ❤︎ sweetwolfstilinski ❤︎ tacobellyo ❤︎ teenwolfplease ❤︎ teenwolftwfanmily ❤︎ thatshysterekal ❤︎ the-stydia ❤︎ theproudpenguin ❤︎ thewerewolfjumpedoverthemoon ❤︎ toxicfunkylittlecrazy ❤︎ trueangelscottmccall ❤︎ twatscn ❤︎ underneath-this-skin ❤︎ waitingforasourwolf ❤︎ whateverthehellcomesout ❤︎ willnston ❤︎ wolverine-the-ironwolf ❤︎ yaydrums ❤︎ yourfakelegisreallysexy

Even though we don’t really talk, I see you guys there, doing your thing and being awesome. It makes me so happy having you on my dash <3

And a super special shoutout to

sunnybobunny because you bring me snackfoods when I’m sick and make up hilarious stories for me and don’t get mad when my dog sniffs you inappropriately. I think you are the best person I know and ilu.

and komtillbaks because I’m pretty sure you have zero interest in anything I post but you’re still following me, and also you give me lollies when I go to the library.

So, this has turned out super long, but don’t think that makes any of you less special to me, especially you guys who I don’t follow back but have still chosen to stick around. You’re all so much more than a number on the sidebar of my dash, each of you is a precious gift and I’m super grateful that you’re there <3


I have come back from work and I was greeted with many asks in my ask box, many RP replies and starters and THIS.
I only JUST posted that 500 follower thing yesterday! This is INSANE!

If it keeps going at this rate, I will get to 1000 in less than a month!

Guess I have to up my game and start being more serious with this blog.

…Pahaha! Who am I kidding? I’m gonna get sillier!

Honestly though, this is going at an insane speed and I just… Way too many thanks. I also have to thank, personally, @determinationisms @animarisoluta @pacifriskdreemur and @chevreamour (especially you for kicking me into gear lately and telling me to do my drafts) for all the fun that they have caused me to have here day after day. They are deeply dear to me right now and I couldn’t have asked for better. 

I’ll do another follow forever of new people– even if I haven’t rp’ed with them yet, just means that I want to– that you guys should follow because they are amazing list and at some point, I will draw a ‘Thank You’ gift for you all because this is just, like, what even. 
I am speechless (for the most part)
I am also thinking of singing something for you guys, but I am clueless as to what or if you guys would even want that. So, I guess that could be another gift for you all. If you have any ideas, let me know.
Once I reach 1000, I will do a give away, but for now, I’m just so content and dumbfounded with all this. 
Thank you.
All of you.

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So this is my speech

if you’re interested, you know and…stuff. Nothing super special, but it’s a thing. 

Chrissy Long

Valedictorian Speech

Good evening Mr. Gasperovich, Dr. Murphy, Mr. Marcotulli, Mrs. Contaldi, Dr. Thumm, Mr. Herre, members of the Board of Education, classmates, teacher, parents, and siblings dragged here against their will. *hopefully pause for laughter* As a courtesy to the last group, I’ll try to keep this short.

I’ve been the younger sibling at these things before. (Sorry kids, I empathize.) And as the younger sibling, I’ve sat out there and I’ve heard the speeches. I’ve heard the same bits of timeless praises given in half a dozen speeches. I figured there had to be some rulebook of points these speeches have to hit. Yes, there is a rulebook. I’m bound by speech-giving contract to touch on them. (read really fast)*hold up finger* One, I’m so proud to see us here today. *another finger* Two, I can’t believe it’s been four years. Time sure flies. *third finger* Three, it’s a credit to our teachers for getting us this far. *fourth finger* Four, something about being the leaders of the future.

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