this is full of feels


Its done! I really liked this part in glitchtale because it was so amazing! it gave me goosebumps XD This episode was full of feels

Glitchtale belongs to @camilaart

It was good to see you again, dearheart.  Take up Caladbolg, and protect this world.

Ive has been waiting for canonical closure for a very long time now.  Did he want to stay in that memory forever? Yes.  But it’s something, and one last time is better than never at all.

TianShan giveway~๏ฝก.:*โ˜†

Okay so as I’ve said I’ll be holding a TianShan giveaway since I couldn’t contribute for TianShan week and I felt incredibly guilty about it. I’ll be choosing ONE winner after a week, so this ends at March 4! I’ll be writing the names and picking the winner from my tin box~ 1 winner gets to have TianShan acrylic charms + stickers ♡ ♡ ♡


☆ 1 like and 1 reblog = 1 entry 

☆ Reblog with the tag “Let him finish his sandwich!” 

☆ 1 winner gets to have 1 He Tian acrylic charm, 1 Guan Shan acrylic charm, 1 set of TianShan stickers, and a postcard!

☆ Please be ready to disclose personal info such as full name and address

TIANSHAN SHIPPERS ONLY PLEASE, I’d feel bad if you just joined for the sake of free merch <///////3 

☆ ☆ ☆

Give me 3 days after the giveaway to announce the winner! Til then, spread the TianShan love!  ♡ ♡ ♡

So for some stupid reason, in the new 52 Tim’s parents are alive and in witness protection.

But Tim “Died” and nobody has mentioned them

So, If Janet and Jack are still alive has nobody told them their son is dead? Like I feel like notifying someone of that would be pretty important.

full offence humans but i feel more motivated to defend and protect sanghelios than any unsc world that has appeared in ALL of the previous games

A Victim's Story

Today, I was walking through Walmart in the girl’s section looking for a birthday present for my friend’s six month old nonbinary transsexual otherkin child. My friend told me that she was a young boy, but I won’t stand for such a young, impressionable child to become a cis, heterosexual white male. I was looking through the toys, trying my best to ignore the white, cis Barbie dolls as to not get triggered. Suddenly, I felt a male presence behind me.

“Excuse me, ma'am,” a white, cis male said, standing next to a white woman.

I could feel rage flow through my 480 pound body full of pure woman empowerment. Not only did a cis, heterosexual white male ASSUME MY GENDER, he was side-raping an innocent woman.

“REEEEE-EEEEH!” I screamed, feeling his privilege from here. “MUH-SOJUHNNY! THIS MAN IS STARE RAPING ME AND ANOTHER INNOCENT WOMAN!” But that wasn’t all.

The brainwashed woman had ran off to the phone to call security on me, a poor victim of a stare-rapist and of white cis privilege. Before I knew it, four security guards where leading me out. I was literally shaking. The worst part was that they were all white-except one black male.

I couldn’t believe my eyes. A fellow black was using himself against me! You may not know this, but I am a transblack-a black woman trapped in a white woman’s body. “HELP ME, FELLOW OPPRESSED BLACK! I AM A TRANSBLACK! I AM JUST LIKE YOU!” But he just gave me a weird look as I was taken out of Walmart.

This is an example of white, cis, male, heterosexual privilege. I will no longer go to Walmart anymore after my traumatic experience.


Oh my goodness look at me!!! I get to dress up like a bonafide Southern Belle and look at my dress it’s so pretty oml

So I decided to go for a run/walk to clear my head. I found a park I had never been to before, and took the dog along so I wouldn’t be alone.

the park you guys…

It has swamp lands

And there are eagles nests, snakes, and a bunch of other creatures. It’s a beautiful park, full of energy and feels truly magical. But the best thing, you guys the very best thing, was this:

a THREE WAY crossroads with a space where I can easily bury spell stuff for Hecate. (and there were 5 of these around the park)

My beloved Goddess was all around me as I processed my issues, I felt so at peace, I was able to run faster and further than I thought I would ever be able to, And I received so much clarity here.

The image of me, my black hound at my side, the swamp around me and the signs of Hecate revealing themselves to me, all around me. The Goddess love and presence was not lost on me.

I will be coming back very very soon.

Star vs The Forces of Evil Season 2 Finale


What if this is not where we belong? what if we’re mistaken to be in this life, a fantasy? How does it feel to be fit, if we’re full of insecurities? I wish we’re living through the hollow right now, if I wake up, I can tell it’s a wrong place with the wrong time. What if this is not who I am? I was living in the wrong body, everything happens because it’s a mistake. Can I take this as my road?
—  Lately I wonder how to die and reborn, dark voices be faded, to see the tangled trees on purpose, and to correct the paths.
Call me Suga

Ok, I love this request. And I think is’t 

Requests and Confessions? Send it here.

Words: 1,3k, but it contains full lyrics, so…..

This drabble contains the lyrics to Feeling Myself by Nicki and Bey.

Genre: fluff maybe?


Your best friend and you strolled at the park. It was a funny day, perfect to relax. You both were pretty busy in the last week and barely saw each other, which was very unusual for you. So you walked, hand in hand, and complained about your life.

Suddenly you heard the penetrating voice of a moderator, which blasted through a microphone. 

“Hello ladies and gentleman and welcome to our exciting talent show. We want you, yes you. everyone can come onstage and show us his talent. The winner will get the appreciation of the audience and a cash prize of 500$.”

“Oh my god. Who knows how many idiots will show their “talent”. Let’s go and watch this.” your friend said. You arrived at the small stage in the center of the meadow. Many people already already placed thereselfs on the soft grass and watched the show. It was a releaxed mood and you and your friend also sat down. The first contetestant made his way onstage and started to sing with a shaky voice. Time passed by and you and your friend started to feel bored. 

“Y/f/n, I’m bored. I thought there would be someone funny or outstanding, but no.”

“Uhmm-””And this was the last contestant, now I ask YOU guys, who wants to come onstage and try his best? You have nothing to lose!”

“WE WANT!” Your friend literally jumped up.

“Are you crazy? I wont make myself an idiot in front of strangers!”

“Ohh, come on y/n. Don’t you remember our karaoke-evening? We rocked it.”

“Thats not-””… come upstage and show us your talent!”

Your friend didn’t listened to you and made her way straight to the stage while dragging you behind her. She shortly talked with the DJ, who gave the both of you microphones. You both walked over to the moderator, who awaited you with a bright smile.”

Come on, don’t be shy! So…here we have some beautiful and young ladies, let’s see what they’re going to present us.”

He walked off stage and the intro started to play.

“Relax and just look at my. Let’s rock!”your friend whispered. 

*Okay Y/N! Relex! There’s just you and Y/F/N. No audience. You can do it* you tried to calm yourself.

It started.

Yo B
They ready?
Let’s go!

Your voice wasn’t as strong as usual, but than you saw your friend.

I’m feelin’ myself, I’m feelin’ myself
I’m feelin’ my, feelin’ myself
I’m feelin’ myself, I’m feelin’ my, feelin’ my, feelin’ myself
I’m feelin’ myself, I’m feelin’ my, feelin’ myself
I’m feelin’ myself, I’m feelin’ my

She seemed more than confident. And her moves made some man whistle. Suddenly, all nervousy was washed away. And now you started.

I’m with some hood girls lookin’ back at it, and a good girl in my tax bracket
Got a black card that’ll let Saks have it, these Chanel bags is a bad habit
I-I do balls, Dal Mavericks, my Maybach, black matted
Bitch, never left but I’m back at it, and I’m feelin’ myself, jack rabbit
Feelin’ myself, back off, cause I’m feelin’ myself, jack off
He be thinking about me when he whacks off, wax on?
(Wax off) National anthem, hats off, then I curve that nigga, like a bad toss
Lemme get a number two, with some Mac sauce, “On The Run Tour”, with my mask off

You moved your body perfect to the beat and shot some glares to the audience.

I’m feelin’ myself, I’m feelin’ myself
I’m feelin’ my, feelin’ myself
I’m feelin’ myself, I’m feelin’ my, feelin’ my, feelin’ myself
I’m feelin’ myself, I’m feelin’ my, feelin’ myself
I’m feelin’ myself, I’m feelin’ my

Changed the game with that digital drop
Know where you was when that digital popped
I stopped the world
Male or female, it make no difference
I stop the world
World stop…
Carry on

During that part, you and your friend moved your bodies together.

Kitty on fleek, pretty on fleek
Pretty gang always keep them niggas on geek
Ridin’ through Texas, feed him for his breakfast
Everytime I whip it, I be talkin’ so reckless
He said “Damn Nicki it’s tight,” I say “Yeah nigga you right”
He said “Damn, bae, you so little, but you be really takin’ that pipe”
I said “Yes daddy I do, gimme brain like NYU”
I said “Teach me, nigga, teach me. All this learnin’ here is by you” (Uhn!)

You saw how some of the people started to move to.

I’m whippin’ that work
He diggin’ that work, I got it
36 of that real
Panky full of that bounce baby
Come get you some of that bounce baby

I’m feelin’ myself, I’m feelin’ myself
I’m feelin’ my, feelin’ myself
I’m feelin’ myself, I’m feelin’ my, feelin’ my, feelin’ myself
I’m feelin’ myself, I’m feelin’ my, feelin’ myself
I’m feelin’ myself, I’m feelin’ my

Cookin’ up that base, lookin’ like a kilo
He just wanna taste, biggin’ up my ego
(Ego, ego, ego, ego, ridin’ through Texas, ridin’ through Texas)
Smoke it all off, talkin’ bout that high-grade
Baby hold up, I can kill your migraine
(Migraine, migraine, migraine, ridin’ through Texas, ridin’ through Texas)

Now no one didn’t moved his body.

Bitches ain’t got punchlines or flow
I have both and an empire also
Keep gettin’ gifts from Santa Claus at the North Pole
Today I’m icy, but I’m prayin’ for some more snow
Let that ho ho, let that ho know – he in love with that coco
Why these bitches don’t never be learnin’?
You bitches will never get what I be earnin’
I’m still gettin’ plaques, from my records that’s urban
Ain’t gotta rely on top 40, I am a Rap legend
Just go ask the Kings of Rap, who is the Queen and things of that
Nature? Look at my finger, that is a glacier, hits like a laser
Drippin’ on that work, trippin’ off that perc
Flippin’ up my skirt and I be whippin’ all that work
Takin’ trips with all them ki’s, car keys got B’s
Stingin’ with the Queen Bey and we be whippin’ all of that D
Cause we dope girls we flawless, we the poster girls for all this
We run around with them ballers, only real niggas in my call list
I-I-I-I’m the big kahuna, go let them whores know
Just on this song alone, bitch is on her fourth flow

The music stopped and it was quiet for one second before the audience started to freak out. You earned plaudit and whistle’s from them. You looked at your friend and she laughed at you.

“It wasn’t thaaat bad, wasn’t it?” she laughed.

“Shut up” was your answer.

“Well, well, well. I’m glad we were able to hear that. And you know why? You were A.W.E.S.O.M.E. I think Im not wrong when I say that we have the winner’s of our small competition. What do you guys think?”. The moderator came back and holded his microphone towards the audience, which clapped and screamed again.

He handed you the money and you made your way down the stage.You still couldn’t belive it. The people slowly started to disappear, but some still looked at you, glances full of admiration.  

“Okay babe, I don’t now what you wanno do, but im going to talk with this hot guy over there.” your friend smirked. You just laughed while she made her way to the tall guy.

“You were pretty good…..for an amateur.” a husky voice spoke behind you.

“Excuse me?!”you replied while turning around, just to face a handsome boy with a pale and soft-looking skin and a pretty face, surrounded by black hair.

“And you are who to judge about my, admittedly amateurish, rapping skills?”

“Min Yoongi, but my friends call me Suga. But I need to say that you have talent.”, he explained while his lips turned into a smirk.

“Did i understood it right that the genious Min Yoongi wants to teach the small Y/L/N Y/N how to improve her rapping?”

“Interpret it the way you want and as I said, call me Suga.”

“I can’t remember that we’re friends!?”

“I think we will.”

Obviously the 500$ we’re the smaller part of the prize you won today.

anonymous asked:

What do you consider a binge?

Binging is eating large amounts of food in little time. Id say i consider a binge if its over 1500 calories, but tbh there are fast foods and shakes that are as much if not more, so i rather say its about the amount of food eaten, when you eat to the point of complete discomfort (like you literally cant move) then a minute later you continue that is binging. Okay so i wasnt really sure what is actually considered binging (what i think can never be 100% so its better to sesearch everything) so there are the most common sympthoms: “Eating much faster than normal during a binge perhaps in a short space of time.
Eating until feeling uncomfortably full.
Eating a large amount when not hungry.
Subjective loss of control over how much or what is eaten.
Binges may be planned in advance, involving the purchase of special binge foods, and the allocation of specific time for binging, sometimes at night
Eating alone or secretly due to embarrassment over the amount of food consumed
There may be a dazed mental state during the binge
Not being able to remember what was eaten after the binge
Feelings of guilt, shame or disgust following a food binge”

I think is so weird how we hate to see peoples who hates themselves, but we also do it.
How we want to make a person happy, but we are sad.
How we can feel bad for a person but they didnโ€™t give a fuck about us.
How we can love a person, but he didnโ€™t.
How our soul is full with feelings,but we still feel empty.
How we are alive, but not existing.