this is the first time i've done something like this and ahhh

anonymous asked:

Hey! So idk if you're taking requests but on the off chance that you are, do you have any more headcanons for the YouTube au? I enjoyed the first one sooo much and now I'm way too invested - like would Marinette ever make a channel? Alya? Nino? (P.s. Congrats on finishing tangled ribbons dude!!! It was unbelievably cute and well written and fun and ahhh I've got a lot of love for it!)

YEAH MY DUDE I LOVE THIS AU LETS DO THIS!!!

(i had a bunch of these written down a While Ago but i forgot about them rip im sorry) also??? i cant believe i finished tangled ribbons?? constantly in awe that thats done 

part one

  • adrien covering ed sheeran songs
    • this is super random but i think it’s important
    • (this was written before the new album but my point stands)
  • nino helps adrien set up a better mic system once he finds out about the youtube thing
    • it becomes a Thing™️️ where they get together and talk about tech and adrien will film a video or two and then they’ll sit on the couch and watch movies or binge anime and pig out on ice cream
    • they keep doing it once adrien is just as well versed in audio equipment as nino is
  • nino geeks out over adrien’s camera
  • adrien totally gets the camera that ninos been eying for ages when he needs to replace his, because nino helps him with recording so often. nino almost cries when he first holds it

(this got kinda long)

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debrenner  asked:

Can you pls pls pretty pls share with us your favorites yoonseok fanfics?! (I don't even know if u already did it but I would love to know!) :) pls

(wheezes) i’m probably the worst person to ask this tbh because i Never save fics. I regret it sometimes but I think it’s mostly because I mostly really read from a select few writers? >.<’ 
I do have some off the top of my mind, though. I’m horrible at these. ;-;

ETA: 7:35AM EST : fluff always manages to make my heart clench ahhh, though i haven’t read the second part yet?? i’m the worst. 

one nocturnal son of a gun : everyone knows about it, everyone loves it. i love robin’s writing so much i could just -kicks a barrel- she fills my soul tbh. i have no words. ;-;

and the thrill of the chase (moves in mysterious ways) : I think most yoonseok fans have read this, and know about this writer, but fuckit. it’s still my ALL TIME fave fic even though it’s unfinished (indefinitely probably). and inkingbrushes is one of my fave writers for the entire fandom so i just.. i re-read this fic all the time. ;-; and cry.

we write sins (not tragedies) : definitely one of my all time fave reads ! another late night, but not because it’s long, just because it was already 2am when i started it & couldn’t stop. I want more tbh- yoonseok banter is always a good thing. xD

this feeling (this everglow), : let me just go ahead and rec all of this inkingbrushes fics because i’m a garbage dump. this fic made me cry.. but like in a good away @2:34 am on a tuesday morning after staying up all night to read it, you know?

o sweet spontaneous : you know when you read something you didn’t know you wanted?? this is that for me asdfghjkl i’m singing at the top of my lungs!!! this fic is actually the one (1) i have bookmarked so i always go back to it. it’s so funny and somehow relate-able and just ahhhh, i love it to bits and pieces. again thanks robin. TTT

Conversations And Exhortations To One Min Yoongi : this was one of those fics where i was skeptical at first when i clicked it, but absolutely fell in love with it when I read the first few lines? it’s funny & cute and another one I can re-read without getting bored. 

your pain is mine as well : this is all fluff really but made me realize how deprived i am of fics that include hobi with braces? i was so giddy reading this because CUTE MAN.

The Two Billion Songs On Love - I haven’t finished this one yet, but.. insert crying meme here. I will !

그 손을 내밀어줘 - this actually isn’t a yoonseok fic mainly? they’re kids but i love their friendship and dynamic in it so I just had to include it. it’s so freaking cute another all time fave read. O:

sadly, I can’t find over half of what I wanted to because I a dummy and never save (gonna start though) but hopefully there’s at least one on here you haven’t read and you’ll like? ^^
I definitely rec all of  deuxoiseaux’s, inkingbrushes, & hobilu’s other works as well! 
i’ll add more when I see them/ i remember… D: p.s: I love your art holy shiz. o.o

anonymous asked:

Gotta ask, what was Iwan like? I've loved him since Misfits

Ahhh I love this question haha.

Okay, Iwan was amazing and wonderful. I never thought he would be like his character or anything because WOW that would be crazy. But he is even more charming, funny, and just nice than I expected.

When we were all waiting in the photo line, they had things set up kind of differently from the way I remember the arrangement from other cons. The photos didn’t take place behind a curtain so we could see it all. He took a moment to say hi to each person which in itself is something I haven’t seen from the other celebrities I have met at cons.

Then the staff did something sort of odd. There were Valyrian Pass holders (VIP) and regular pass holders in two separate lines. At other cons they usually clear out the VIP line first and then move over to the regular line. This just makes the most sense. It is one of the things you pay for with the VIP price, and the VIP line is usually shorter anyway. But what they had with Iwan was two totally separate backdrops and two photographers and they were making him alternate between the two setups–take a photo from the VIP line, then walk over and take one from the regular line. It had him constantly moving and posing and it made the lines go very slowly. But his smile didn’t waver and he stayed in a good mood. I just think that’s a testament to his personality because to give another example, one of the times I met Jon Bernthal he didn’t even remove his sunglasses for our photo… So Iwan is very patient and accommodating.

Also when it was my turn to have my photo taken I was a nervous wreck, as I always am when meeting any sort of famous person haha. I said, “Nice to meet you,” even though neither of us had introduced ourselves or said anything at all really. He just kind of laughed and said, “Nice to meet you too,” complimented my shirt (it was a cool, really colorful Westeros map), and shook my hand. He thanked me for coming and said have a nice day. Basically he didn’t flinch at my weirdness and made me feel more at ease.

Then when I went to have my photo signed there was no one in the line. So I had plenty of time to stand and chat with him–and I did :). He was really kind and easy to talk to. He commented on my name and how it is much easier to spell and pronounced than his haha. And he asked about the stuff I had seen and done so far at the con that day, where we were from (I was with my mom :P) etc.

Then at his Q & A panel he kind of saved the day again. Maybe this was just me but I felt like there were some lulls in the conversation and that the guy asking him questions (there was a girl and a guy) was a bit awkward. But he never missed a beat and was constantly cracking jokes and telling really funny stories.

When asked about what villains inspired his portrayal of Ramsay he mentioned Dennis the Menace which to me was one of the best moments of the con. And he was very humble and honest about having gone for the part of Jon and lost it to Kit. Made us all laugh when he talked about it and just seemed really normal and down to earth. I also remember him saying his dream role is Bilbo Baggins.

When it was the fans’ turns to ask questions of course one girl had to make it super awkward and she asked him if he had a girlfriend. When he said yes she asked him if he was free for dinner. It was so uncomfortable but the best part was that he was like extremely flustered, way more than I would have expected haha. He was SO RED and like turning away against the back of the couch laughing. It took him forever to even get it together enough to answer, which I thought was really adorable and hilarious, basically just showed that he was genuinely surprised and flattered and that being famous and having girls swoon over him hasn’t gone to his head or anything haha.

Anyway sorry this is such a long post but I really enjoyed meeting and listening to him so I had a lot to say. All in all I think he was a lovely person and the only person we enjoyed more was Kate Dickie (Lysa Arryn), surprisingly enough. Thanks for the ask!

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IT’S SUNDAY MA DUDES

*incoherent screeches*

Welp another week’s passed and I’m here once again with my dump of drawing’s I’ve done XD NONE OF THEM ARE REVOLTALE but I have something in the works thanks to an anonymous ask
(also shamelessly gonna remind y’all that I’m perfectly open for random asks at any time, I may just be slow because I always wanna draw stuff for them and I’m a slow artist XD)

BUT YES, TODAY’S ART HAUL (the rest of my spiel is gonna be under a cut, this is long enough already)

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anonymous asked:

Ok, maybe i'm late but i need to say thank you bc i'm italian and i'm a yoongi biased and with your last request, i've fangirl so much HAHAHAHAHA pleasee write something where Suga learns italian~

Haha omg, it must be fate! Here it is!!

You sat down at the kitchen table in the apartment you and Yoongi shared. You sipped on your coffee, and looked out at the beautiful Seoul landscape out of your 25 story high window. Being in Seoul was expensive so you and Yoongi opted for a cheap apartment rather than an expensive house.

Yoongi came up behind you suddenly without any warning, and tapped you on the shoulder, making you spill some hot coffee all over yourself. “Merda”, (shit) you said.

“Hey, you aren’t supposed to speak Italian until you teach me”, Yoongi said. He leaned over you looking at your soiled shirt and pouty face. He pecked your lips and went to get you a washcloth and a new shirt. Once you were all set again Yoongi sat across from you at the table, staring at you with a lazy expression.

You sighed, still amazed at the lack of emotion your boyfriend could express, even when he asked you to teach him Italian.

“Okay…” you said, straightening up and getting out the notes you made before hand for him to study. “First I’ll teach you the basics, hello, goodbye, how are you, the days fo the week” you said, looking at Yoongi for acknowledgement.

Once you got a nod of his head you started with hello. “Hello is ‘Ciao’ in Italian, pronouncing it slowly for him since he has trouble with expressing English words, as you have seen many times.

“C-i-a-o”, Yoongi says. Looking at you for approval.

“Ciao”, you say. “Ciao”, he says.

“Perfect! You’re doing really well with the pronunciation Yoongi”, you said beaming at him.

“Ahhh it’s nothing, Y/N. Have you forgotten that I have the most swag out of Bangtan?” he says smirking at you from under his snapback. You looked at him in his sweats, baggy t-shirt, and snapback. He looked too perfect for being inside on the weekend, even when he dressed like this he still looked good.

“Perché hai sempre un bell'aspetto?”, (Why do you always look so good?) you said glaring at him.

“What?”, Yoongi asks you, staring at you with confused eyes, still looking like he came out of a pajama photoshoot, complete with the bed head hair.  

“Bastardo arrogante” (cocky bastard), you said still glaring at him.

“YA” (hey), Yoongi said, leaning up on the table to face you head on. “What did you say? Did you swear at me?”.

Being caught you coughed into your hand and tried not to laugh at your distressed boyfriend.

He was normally so stoic, seeing him riled up was quite fun for you. “Um no… no I didn't”, you said, still containing your fit of giggles, your face turning red and your eyes starting to water.

“You did, didn’t you”, he questioned as he sat back down. Thinking he was done with interrogating you, you let your guard down and turned your head when you heard the phone ring from somewhere in your living room.

This gave Yoongi the right leverage to stumble out of his chair, and climb up on your lap, effectively trapping you in your seat, unable to tear away from his searing gaze.

“Come on, tell me what you said. Maybe I’ll let you off easy if you tell me”, he said, a slight glow of lust to his eyes. Not willing to give in, even if you go rewarded, you kept your mouth shut,  and avoided his gaze by looking down.

“Fine, if you want it this way”, Yoongi said. He started to tickle your sides, knowing it was your weak spot. You couldn’t contain your laughter, and your legs were flailing all around.

You kicked on the legs of the table causing your chair to fall back, flinging you to the ground, promptly taking Yoongi with you.

You guys fell on a heap on the floor, facing each other. “Aish…. you weren’t supposed to do that, baby” Yoongi said, rubbing his back and getting up. He held his hand out for you to take and pulled you up and onto your feet

Slightly swaying on your feet you fell into Yoongi, him catching you easily and holding you there.

“Pabo” (fool), Yoongi chuckled to you. “If you hadn’t started name calling we wouldn’t be in this situation”, Yoongi said, still hugging your still form.

“Well if you didn’t look so good all the time then maybe I could focus on teaching you Italian” you said into his shoulder.

He chuckled and held you back so he could look at you.

“We good?”, you asked.

“Yes, but only if you give me a kiss for the damage you just did to me.”

You kissed him, making it last a little longer than intended, Yoongi always savored your intimate moments, saving them for future reference.

“Okay”, you said finally breaking the kiss. “Let’s finish this”, you said.

You both sat at your original positions. You looked around for your notes. Upon finding them they were soaked in coffee. The coffee must have spilled when you moved the table back earlier.

“Fanculo” (fuck), you said. Glancing at all the work you had done, get ruined by a cheap morning beverage. “What did you call me?”, Yoongi said, staring at you expectantly, starting to get up again.

“Wait wait wait”, you laughed loudly.  It was no use he had already gotten up and was heading straight for you. Seeing no way of negotiating with him, you got up and ran to your shared bedroom, hopefully not to be reprimanded by your boyfriend. This continued on the whole day, him thinking you called him a name and you insisting that you weren’t.

“Grazie per oggi” (thank you for today), Yoongi told you in perfect Italian, as you were cooking dinner.

He came up behind you and set his head on your shoulder, kissing your neck gently.

“It was no problem, Yoongi”, you said, glancing over your shoulder at him, “you know I would teach you anything if you asked. It was fun teaching you my language”.

“Thank you baby, maybe there is a reward for you after all…”

Originally posted by buingkook

~ Admin Unnie

  • psychic: *reading my mind*
  • me: here we go, the whiskering begins. gimme your face. no pressure. nose pressure ahahahhaha pa ching and pa zam. your nose is quite a nice texture today. today? that face is not helping. no, no, no, no. how do I look? pretty great. fabulous. aw aw. whiskening achieved. let's answer some Qs. that's an X. you had one job, phil. *clapping* what happens in the basement of google? it's where vloggers are born. mother. would you rather have barbed wire eyelashes, ow, or grass hair? uh, grass hair. why? get a tiny mower, different style everyday. brrr brrr brrr. is canada real? uh, no. it's a fictional country, isn't it? I was aboot to say. *finger snapping* advertise the item closest to you in the most disturbing way you can. it's actually a pair of my underwear which was on the floor. that is your underwear? oh my god. underwear? watch out for an under-scare! disturb not make the worst pun ever. sorry. do a creepy face! *dramatic music* oh wow, that's horrific *weird noises* nooo, no no no no. phil, sing the first song that comes into your head in a scottish accent. oh, I don't know what song is in my head. what the what was that? ow. rekt. no. that was like a russian no. what the fuck was that? there's a russian man in my stomach. I think phil's trying to drop hints that's he's a cannibal, guys. rrr. play tug of war with phil's stress mushroom. what is the stress mushroom? they mean this baby. no, not that. I hate that. No! *struggling* no *more struggling noises* Oh. there's wet stuff in it- OH MY GOD -what is this?-WHAT HAS HAPPENED TO ME? WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENED? rest in peace, disturbing mushroom. do the next question in dan's room. invent a new swear word and use it in a sentence. alright, ch-chanksplooned. alright, go on then. yeah, I chanksplooned your mom's face. do we wanna know what does chanksplooned-ok. what would be written on your tombstone? oh phil, there was never a better king of the universe. for god's sake. what's on yours, dan? ugh. dan, you're a penguin with rabies and phil, you're a mouse that's constipated. *weird noises* have a staring contest with dan while barking like dogs. whoever laughs first, wins. (?) 3, 2, 1. *barking noises* AH HA HA. y'all laughed. invent something that not one person would ever use. a bed made out of smashed glass. I wouldn't use it. fair enough. phil, sing the john cena theme while dan pretends to be john cena. *john cena theme* ow haha ow I knew that was coming *laughter* do an impression of a dying goose *weird noise* what the hell was- oh my god. *laughter* *weird noise* make a duet about ladders. ladders ladders ladders ladders ladders ladders ladders- who would(?) you step on them and you climb-ladders ladders ladders ladders- they're made of metal, they go up-ladders ladders ladders- if you're a fireman, they're really high. laddeeeerss. ladders ep. that's the symbol of our band. everyone put out their ladder hands. yeah, that's what the crowd's gonna be doing to our concerts. YEAH, LADDERS AH. you just broke the sound barrier. that's what happens when you go fast, you idiot. what the f- oh my god. become a season. oh oh wha what was that? oh, it's spring. you were birthing something. phil, what vegetable should be king? the op-carrot? scroll through your camera roll without looking, choose a random picture and explain the story. scroll scroll scroll STOP. I- I was witnessing nature in action. and taking sneaky photos of it, you perv. HAHAHA. what is happening in this photo? it looks like I'm in a public toilet mid-blink. wow. *bad beatboxing* dan, you're a nacho. phil, you're the salsa. make fanfic. I'm just so dry and crusty and until I just get inside you and submerged myself in your red juices. DIP ME - I can't get into myself-DIP ME DIP ME DIP ME AH DIP DIP AHH AHHH AAAHHH AHHH I'M COMPLETE MMMM MMM. stop it. let's all take a moment to just forget that happened. what is your favorite number of the alphabet? seventy-L. how dry is your wenis? wait, I know what your wenis is! ayee, ayee. it's this. mine's pretty soft. this is your wenis. let me stroke your wenis. that is a smooth wenis. tickle my wenis? *laughter* pretty soft as well. damn, guys. moisturized wenii. ah, let's just move on. let's move on. say a really unerotic word in a sexy voice and then lick your lips. exhaust pipe. OH *disgusted voice* OH I FEEL VIOLATED. concrete. *laughter* nooo. play the spoons. my grandma actually used to play the spoons so, prepare yourselves. *metal sounds* spoons. look up friendship yoga and imitate the first image. what? what the hell is that? HOW ARE WE GONNA DO THAT? so, we sit on our butts, not on our backs and make sure you're kinda like resting on your butt then feet together and then hands. reach. ah, I got one. and the other one. ow. ok. wait, wait, wait. alright now, over to the top. friendship. ow. *laughter* ow ow oh my god I pulled my leg oh oh. we have a very low friendship level otherwise that clearly would've worked. disaster. phil, reenact the photo of chris pratt and his raptors using house plants. I've got this. oh, god. here it is. ok, phil, very well done. *clapping* I'm so proud. that's pretty- you have a problem though. you seriously- I am chris plant. oh, did you just? do a trust exercise. no, no, no that's not a good idea. I'm actually scared. phil, you better-I'm gonna catch you. fall. oh my god. fall. AH OH OH MY GOD OH OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH. your scream was incredible. YOU CAUGHT ME. I did. I DIDN'T DIE. Yeah. let's end this right now. So, there we go. thumbs up for another year of phil is not on fire. I'm quite shocked that I actually lived through this video-yeah- it was quite dangerous. You can click on phil's face to subscribe to his channel or my face to subscribe to dan. or click our bellies to subscribe to danandphilgames. is that a thing? give em a little tickle. ok. also, there's loads of new stuff on dan and phil shop so check the out- check that out- there's a link below. and we will see you guys next year. yeahh. i mean, we are gonna make videos but until this, the whiskers will return- there, there will be another of this. ACHOO. uh, sorry. I think that that's a good time to end it. Goodbye. *slow motion screaming*
  • psychic: what the actual fuck

jnalol  asked:

Lately, I've been trying to use references more but it seems by the time I find the reference I need for something, my urge to draw has kind of finished. Do you have a suggestion for this or a way you've overcome this? I'm at a loss, honestly...

ahhh gosh i understand. its so easy for me to forget what i was looking for when i go out to seek refs, or get discouraged, or confused as to what i want exactly, or a combination.

mmm my advice would be to try to draw it first. you can do this in several ways, and i’ve done all of em’ before, there is no right way. you could do a very, very loose starter sketch- just get a few lines down of a gesture or a shape to get you started, draw boxes instead of buildings, draw stick-figures in the vague pose first- then find exact refs, after you’ve got a little bit flowing creatively. 

or- you could try to draw the idea in a thumbnail form, so you aren’t committing to that sketch specifically but it helps you visualize/ stay inspired. (i know refs can often take us away from the original idea and that’s ok too, but it can be frustrating if you have half a sketch down already)

i find that i am least likely to get distracted with a drawing when i am half way into it and have the bare bones down, and grab refs to clean up stuff now that i’m in the zone. for some people finding refs first can become all you end up doing, which is ok too if you want to save it for another day, but for me it’s safer to wait until i’m at least 25% into it.

i hope it helps!

shherie  asked:

SASUKE HELPING NARU WITH HIS HOMEWORK BUT NARU DOESN'T WANT TO STUDY SO SASUKE PROMISES HIM A "REWARD" FOR WHEN HE'S DONE (okay I'll stop screaming now I'm just too excited at the thought of new fics from you!! <3 <3 <3). AHHH OR SICK!SUKE AND NARUTO SKIPPING SCHOOL TO TAKE CARE OF HIS BF!

I ended up picking the first one. Maybe I’ll do the second one later on, but here you are for now. It’s been ages so I hope you enjoy!

Naruto can’t focus.

Sasuke’s lips move and Naruto doesn’t hear what’s coming out of them. He can only focus on the way Sasuke’s lips form the letters or how he has to wet his lips after he explains something particularly long and tedious. There’s even moments when Sasuke is working through a problem himself and his tongue will slip between his lips, concentration clear in the set of his eyebrows.

It just makes it really hard to focus on the homework at hand.

“Naruto.”

The words bring Naruto back to earth, eyes blinking and Sasuke’s annoyed face clear in front of him. He smiles cheekily, rubbing the back of his head.

“I’m assuming you can’t tell me the answer to this question then,” Sasuke sighs, shifting so his body is facing Naruto now, defeated look setting into his features.

“Uh…no?”

Sasuke rolls his eyes and Naruto’s own slip down to Sasuke’s lips. The only thing he wants to do right now is kiss him, long and hard. He wants to move to the bed and kiss down Sasuke’s neck and take off his shirt.

“Naruto!” Said boy is so rudely drawn back to reality, eyes snapping back up to meet Sasuke’s. Naruto can tell he’s done with this whole thing. If Naruto’s mind wanders one more time he was walking out the door.

“But Sasuke,” Naruto whines. “You just look so sexy when you’re talking about this kind of stuff.”

“You’re the one with the test. You’re going to fall the class if you don’t do well, Naruto.”

“Maybe just one kiss.” Which will hopefully turn into two and then three until the homework is forgotten and Sasuke is under Naruto, moaning his name and begging…

“Stop that train of thought right now!”

“But Sasuke!”

Sasuke sighs and Naruto knows he should shut up. Sasuke only puts up with his antics for just so long when he gets annoyed like this. He’s right too. Naruto needs to pass this test or he’s screwed. It’s the only way he’ll pull his grade up enough so he won’t fail and have to take the class again next semester.

“Look,” Sasuke’s voice is calmer now, more focused. “If you can get the next few answers right then we can take a break.”

Naruto knows said break will include kissing and clothes shedding and Naruto can’t say no to that. He likes being rewarded by Sasuke when he gets the answers right or does well on one of his tests. It isn’t just the sex or the blowjob he usually ends up getting, but that proud smile that tugs up Sasuke’s lips. That little glint in his eyes that says how proud Naruto is. That kiss on the cheek to hold Naruto off until they get back to either one of their dorm rooms. It’s a nice feeling having Sasuke proud of him

“I like that idea.”

An hour later Naruto has answered more than half the questions right and the ones he didn’t, he tried and Sasuke smiles, all proud and shinning and Naruto dips his head in embarrassment. “I knew you could do it,” Sasuke says, leaning forward to press a kiss to Naruto’s lips.

Naruto gets his reward, all breathy moans and fingers running over skin. When the afterglow wears off they work through the problems Naruto got wrong earlier and it starts all over again.