this one did not come out well at all

anonymous asked:

Lmaooo I can totally see them ending right before the 7th! It would get Harry more promo, sure. And I'm positive Louis wouldnt mind that at all! At least one good thing would come out of that inhumane stunt. But also, if they did, it could also mean more exposure for Louis. Harry is more well know (specially in the US) and more talked about in the media, so getting tht mention that Louis is not the father on articles about Harry's music would also give him exposure. And it would connect them!

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yoo! here’s the djwifi piece i did for @a-little-light-zine ~ if you would like to see all the pieces in this zine, feel free to donate and pick one up while it’s still available~ 

also wanna say a huge thanks @littleblackchat for your ridiculous amount of hard work in making this zine come together ;0; it was crazy watching you work and i have a lot of respect for you //grovels profusely// ur a beast gurl

A Little Light is a digital Miraculous Ladybug charity zine to benefit the victims of Hurricane Matthew. The zine includes art, fanfics, and cosplay. Zine orders will be open until Feb. 1.

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Bark and Bite | 01 (M)

Originally posted by sugastoungetechonawlogy

Summary: Since getting a new dog, Yoongi has started to grow closer to you, his neighbor. Little does he know that you have something to hide.

Word Count: 7.1k

Member: Yoongi ft. Min Holly and Taehyung, mostly Holly

Genre: Fluff, Smut, Werewolf!AU

A/N: Dedicated to Min Holly. Also technically a late Halloween thing, but werewolves are always in season, right? Inspired by a drabble I once did for @pjimns.

​Yoongi didn’t consider himself particularly a dog person or a cat person. Sure they’re both very cute, but he never had a particular preference for either. In fact he’s not sure if he considers himself an animal person at all. Which is why he is completely baffled when Taehyung asks him to come look at a litter of puppies. Apparently, someone his friend knows just gave birth to a litter of toy poodles (well his friend’s dog, not the friend).

Taehyung dragged Yoongi with him to supposedly help pick one out. Yoongi had assumed the dog was for Taehyung, but that day he comes home holding a dog of his own. He decided on the name Holly, and despite never really being the biggest fan of dogs, he can’t help but want to coo over this adorable creature. His adorable creature.

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Enough is Enough

Dean x Reader

Word Count: 1,067

Warnings: slight panic attack, language, asshole Dean 

Request: Can I request an imagine where the reader lives with the brothers at the bunker & Dean is always a jerk to her & then one day she has a panic attack & then fluff ensues…

Summary: Reader has lived & hunted with the boys for 3 years & usually puts up with Dean being a dick pretty well. One night, she can’t take anymore and has a panic attack.

A/N: Enjoy!! Feedback greatly appreciated!! And thank you to @mamapeterson for just reading over this before I posted it lol wasn’t too confident on it tbh but I hope y’all like it!!

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viktor was already planning to propose to yuuri, and that’s beautiful

so I was about to go to sleep but then I had this revelation and I had to post it so yeah

this probably will go off topic and not make much sense since it’s 2:30 AM but hey, I’ll post it anyway. screencaps and an attempt at something resembling analysis under the cut. note that this is all wild speculation, but I had to get it out of my head, so here you go.

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Scenarios if all of the boys lived together

-Everyone making a big deal when Vik comes out of his room.
-All the boys joke around and call Josh dad
-Simon, JJ, and Harry all pranking each other (constantly)
-Harry and Tobi being the only one awake during the day.
-Movie evenings so they spend time together not recording
-Someone remembering someone else’s normal food orders from another place.
-Simon yelling at Harry to chill with the 4 showers a day bc he’s taking all the hot water
-Random pizza nights
-The Cals coming over randomly to mess with them
-Sarah comes over with them, and plays piano with Vik
-Kay, Freya, and Emily coming over to hang out with the boys
-One of the boys’ family comes to visit
-Remembering other boys’ favorite sweets or cereals and getting them at the store
-Accidentally taking others clothes while it’s in the washer
-Tobi yelling at Vik to get some sleep
-Tobi not-so-secretly being the real dad of this family
-Random yelling to get items back from others
-Someone (*cough* Harry *cough*) stealing everyone else’s food, to the disdain of everyone else
-Random surprises with food
-Random rap battles
-“Odds on?” Being shouted a lot
-Along with “Oh my days.” “Oh Neil!” “What do you mean?!”
-Ethan’s laugh echoing through the house
-Harry’s yelling during FIFA pack openings waking Vik up
-Someone making tea for everyone else
-Harry losing his keys somewhere and just waiting for someone to open the door for him
-Harry getting a new chair every month, with everyone making light banter about it

“You’re high above us, all alone in the sky, and you understand everything except how to land.”

Despite the criticism, I loved Eurus and Sian Brooke’s portrayal of her. She was a bit overpowered, I’ll concede, but never has an episode kept me so on the edge of my seat. Her performance was chilling and Brooke is a talented and beautiful actress. I’m glad Eurus did get a happy ending, in her own way. So here’s my tribute to her. Hope you guys like!

Daily Doodle #21 - January 21, 2017


This took about 5 or so hours today, all done on a single layer in SAI. I didn’t expect it to turn out this well; this is probably the best one of my paintings has ever looked. I do have a lot to improve on, but I’m happy with how far I’ve come.

primtheamazing  asked:

Iiiii just had a thought!! What if in the episode where Chuck gets all weird bc boosters he just fucking jumps Mike without hesitation bc haha consequences don't exist!!! Mike is super taken off guard and bewildered, but he's also got an assumed-unrequited crush on Chuck, so. Also, aftermath after the boosters come out and Chuck gets his fear reaction back aaah

Well on the one hand (and I feel like this has been drawn ten thousand times before but I had to I’m sorry)

But honestly even more importantly, emotional drama aside, just…………..



“There was a guy I was playing with that I met through high school, and he ended up introducing me to Josh. They had worked together at Guitar Center. It was just one of those really organic type of friendships, where you just meet somebody at a job. He introduced me to Josh, and when you meet someone, you’re like, ‘Hey, yeah, let’s hang out sometime.’ I don’t know how many times I say that and it never happens. Well, this one actually did happen, we actually did hang out once. I’m glad that we did because the first time we did, we stayed up until all hours of the night talking about our dreams and our goals when it comes to music. When I got to that conversation, I was like, ‘This is a guy I want to play music with.’ So, we just met through mutual friends and a good talk, and we’re still going strong.”  |-/

okay, you wanna know why I’m for including all aces in the LGBT+ community?

at one point I thought it was pretty safe to ID as ace publicly. I had some of those ideas that people who want to exclude “cishet” aces (and aroaces as well) think. I didn’t agree with everything, especially since I’ve seen aces included in the community since pre-AVEN days, but I did think coming out as ace wouldn’t be that big of a deal. so when I decided to start coming out where local people outside my most trusted level of friends and relatives could see I decided to come out as ace before telling them I wasn’t heteroromantic or cis. it seemed a safe way to test the waters.

holy fucking hells, was I wrong.

some friends I hadn’t told before dropped me as a friend, or all but dropped me as a friend, only interacting with me when it benefits them or they think they have a chance to try and encourage me to embrace Christ so by His grace I can be fixed. I’ve been told asexuality is caused by Satan, I’ve been told asexuals are dirty queers, I’ve been told I’m a pawn Satan uses to convert people to the “LGBT lifestyle” and keep them from being saved. I’ve gotten other BS too that I won’t go into.

it was bad enough I shoved every other LGBT+ part of me so far back into the closet locally because if just being ace got me all that being multiple LGBT+ identities and out about it could just make it even worse.

while it may not be like this everywhere, I’ve heard of other aces with the same experience. which is why I feel the community should be open to all aces. because some aces do face this much discrimination just for being ace, even if they’re “cishet.” because those people that do experience that need the support of the community. because sometimes what they face is comparable to what the rest of the LGBT+ community faces.

I know some of you who read this are going to assume I’m exaggerating or even lying, I’m use to that, I’m use to people attacking me telling me that I’m exaggerating or lying. but this is something I feel must be said. must be restated. because it’s important.

because the asexual experience isn’t something as black and white as many discoursers make it seem. some have it easy, some have it a whole lot worse, many have it somewhere in between. there are parallels to how asexuals get treated compared to the rest of the LGBT+ community sometimes. because at least some aces, even some “cishet” aces, need the safe spaces and support the LGBT+ community can provide.


Happy Holidays to all of you wonderful people! This santa is the one that comes to my Petsmart every year, and apparently last year he showed up drunk lol. The photos are horrible with the focus because the lady taking them was scared of Vanilla. As a photography student I am kind of bummed about how shitty these turned out, as I paid $5 for them and took a better one on the snapchat camera than the lady did on her nice Nikon…. Oh well. Hope everyone has a great holiday season, regardless of what you celebrate (or don’t celebrate)! 

Bendy the Dancing Demon!
( other )
Bendy the Dancing Demon!

Wanted to try out Bendy from Bendy and The Ink Machine
This is my own little try at him, going from between two voices of his normal self and the inky monstrosity from in the game :0!
come one come all! the names bendy! bendy the dancin’ demon! and boy, do me and my best buddy boris have a show for you! 

 ,, why did you all leave,, why did this happen,, 

dont be shy now! i might be a demon, but that doesnt mean we cant be friends! just ask boris! 

,, the ink,, its,, everywhere,, 

you have to go?? well alrighty! im sure we’ll see each other again soon! 

,, we’ll meet again,, don’t know where,, don’t know when,, but i know we’ll meet again,, some,,, sunny day,,  

and remember kids! theres not a better time, than dancing time! tune in next time when boris teaches you how t’ sing! sing sing

,,,, boris,, can you hear me,, ? ,, your dead aren’t you,, ,, henry,, ill make you pay for this,, 

Honestly, when they said that Supergirl was gonna finally have a gay character I was excited. But not because of the story that might be told, but because I was starving for the representation. All of us, every single wlw who has ever watched television has the motto “lower your expectations” and how could we not when our representation is either killed off or written so badly it might as well never had existed.

God, I honestly did not expect to see Supergirl write this story, this representation so well. I never expected to relate so much, to feel so much joy and heartache like I’m the one coming out or being rejected for the first time all over again.

Let me tell you, I’m so glad that its a character that’s not a teenager or young adult because television always makes it seem as if you should have everything figured out before u hit 25 when we know that’s not the case.

Even if this story doesn’t end up the way we want, I will NEVER stop thanking the writers for researching, thinking and putting their all into Alex’s story like they did because it’s touched so many people no doubt and is probably the best coming out we’ve ever seen on television.

anonymous asked:

do they also call him Yurio in your verse? :p if they do, how did that come about?

Viktor just started calling him Yurio one day and it stuck until everyone started doing it and one day Yurio got pissed and was like ‘why do I have the nickname why can’t he be Yurio’ and Viktor was just like ‘well I’d never remember to call out a different name in bed after all so long’ and from that point on Yurio insisted Viktor never call him Yuri again


You know, I don’t always agree with the things KMW points out, but this one looks quite interesting. ^^

I didn’t know the rest of the members actually looked like they were also looking for JK. (This is the first time I’ve seen this video from that angle.)

Also, HS did look like he probably noticed JM looking upset or something and gave him that touch-signal or something, which immediately led JM giving HS that tight backhug. And well, we all know what happened after that.

Of course, the Satellite Jeon phenomenon would come to play in situations like this, so JK going back to where JM was (resulting to him joining them in their selca) hardly comes as a surprise.

When we did ‘All Too Well,’ I hadn’t heard from her in awhile. She hadn’t really been writing. I was in Nashville one day, slowly moving the last bits of junk out of my garage so I could move to Dallas. My house had already sold, so I had to come back and clean it out. I had a trailer and four guys helping me, and I was sick with some kind of sinus infection. It was just the worst day. I was in my driveway and my phone rings, and it’s Taylor saying, 'Man, I’ve got this thing and I really need you to help me with it. Can you write today? What are you doing today?’ So I gave those guys the keys to my storage place, told them to put all my stuff into storage and drove over to Taylor’s.

It was the first song she wrote for that record, I think. She had a story and she wanted to say something specific. She had a lot of information. I just let her go. She already had a melody and she started singing some words, and I started writing things down, saying, 'Ok, let’s use this, let’s use that.’ She mentioned a plaid shirt, and I wrote that down in a corner, and when we got to the end, I said, 'Let’s put the plaid shirt in there.’ That turned into one of the best lines: 'After plaid shirt days and nights when you made me your own/Now you mail back my things and I walk home alone/But you keep my old scarf from that very first week/'Cause it reminds you of innocence and it smells like me.’ It was the most emotional, in-depth song we’ve ever written.

—  Liz Rose on writing All Too Well with taylorswift (x)
Buffy the Vampire Slayer meme

Willow Rosenberg edition ( part one )

  • “Well, did you try looking inside the sofa in hell?”
  • “Yeah, great, there’s a sexy nickname.”
  • “I’m so evil, and skanky… and I think I’m kinda gay.”
  • “I’m storming off. It doesn’t really work if you come with me.”
  • “Say, you all didn’t happen to do a bunch of drugs, did ya?”
  • “Don’t worry. I won’t do anything that could be interpreted as brave.”
  • “You’re not gonna jokey-rhyme your way out of this one.”
  • “Hey, I eat danger for breakfast.”
  • “And now we’re supposed to decide what we want to do with our lives. And I just realized that’s what I want to do. Help people.”
  • “I have my own fun.”
  • “Are we hoping to find a body, or no body?”
  • “Usually I use that time to copy over my class notes with a system of different colored pens. But it’s been pointed out to me that that’s, you know, insane.”
  • “I’m not stealing. I-I-I’m just taking things without paying for them. In what twisted dictionary is that stealing?”
  • “Come on. Everybody loves fetal pigs!”
  • “Well, you know, I have a choice. I can spend my life waiting for _______ to go out with every other person in the world until he notices me, or I can just get on with my life.”
  • “You just don’t like him ‘cause of that time he beat you up every day for five years.”
  • “I hope this story ends with, 'And she lived happily ever after.'”
  • “When I’m with a boy I like, it’s hard for me to say anything cool, or-or witty - or at all. I-I can usually make a few vowel sounds, and then I have to go away.”
  • “She’s sad because her lover gave her twelve gold coins. But then the wizard cut open the bag of salt, and now the dancing minions have nowhere to put their big maple… fish thing.”
  • “Was it one of those vivid dreams where you could feel their lips and smell their hair?”
  • “You’re being too hard on yourself. Why don’t we wait a half an hour and try again?”
  • “I’ve seen honest faces. They usually come attached to liars.”
  • “Irony’s kind of ironic that way.”
  • “There are men, better men, wherein the mind is stronger than the penis.”
  • “I don’t care if it is an orgy of death. There’s still such a thing as a napkin.”
  • “That way leads to madness and sweaty palms.”
  • “Eat a cookie, ease my pain.”
  • “He said he wasn’t coming back until he’d driven to all fifty states.”
  • “No. It just means that you’d rather be with someone you hate than be with me.”
  • “I knew it. I knew it. Well, not 'knew it’ in the sense of having the slightest idea, but I knew there was something I didn’t know.”
  • “Well, there’s something you don’t see everyday.”
  • “Now that I know there’s something to know, I can’t *not* know, just because I’m afraid somebody’ll know I know, you know?”
  • “When did morning happen?”
  • “We had kind of a pajama party sleepover with weapons thing.”

A R76 week contribution.

Day 3 - At Your Back.

It was painful.

Every punch in the gut, every slash across his marred skin, every abuse given…They were all real. Hair matted in sweat and blood, it was a challenge to keep up right. Still, his back was straight, restrained as it was, and blue eyes unwavering in his burning hatred.

Empty owl mask stared back.

There wasn’t much to say anymore and Soldier76, even with all his enhancements, was exhausted. Accusations, insults and rage-filled screams had already gone flying in the first few days. Or weeks. It was tough to tell the time when the cell they kept him in had no window. Soldier knew damn well nobody was going to come for him. He got himself into this, no one else knew. Even if they did, they would have told Jack he was an idiot.

And idiot he was, but he needed to see this through with his own eyes.

A punch knocked the wind out of his lungs. Couldn’t even double over to lessen the impact. Talon must have thought he had some kind of super strength, given all the steel cuffs. Even the cell was lined with steel, fully machine operated.

But they didn’t need all that to keep him in. Not with the jailer they had assigned Jack.

He must admit, the taunting jostled him more than the physical stuff. There was so much history between them, so much hurt that was buried away and under that explosion. Jack thought whatever memory left was misted over by scars, and yet here they were. He was surprised at how deep every word cut. At how many memories resurfaced, that, after all these years, the betrayal still stung.

Talon did their research. They knew what would hurt most.

But just like the man sent to torment him, Jack was just a ghost of the past. There wasn’t much he could offer them that would benefit the organization in the long run. Soldier76 was a nuisance at best, raiding their abandoned facilities and foiling petty gang activities. No, if he heard it right, Talon was into the bigger shit, now that Overwatch no longer could hound them.

Jack Morrison was a dead man, but if he could spite some old enemies before he died, then he would sure take that chance.

Not exactly keen about having Reaper’s mask in his face as the last sight, though.

A talon-clad, gnarled fist sent Soldier blacking out.

Jack came to what must be hours later, because he was alone. It was pitch black in the cell and there was no sound to be heard. His joints were more than just stiff and he could feel caked blood flaking off of his skin.

Reyes had always been thorough with his work.

Speaking of which…

The cuffs suddenly snapped open, all but spat Jack tumbling to the floor. The thudding pain of countless bruises almost shadowed over the door’s opening, hissing as the power was cut. The slapping of metal-studded boots was deafening with how Jack’s ear pressed against the floor, and how he was yanked to his back did nothing to lessen his aching.

Still, it didn’t deter his mocking smirk, even if he knew it was crooked from his split lips, “What took you so long? Needed to find a cane?”

Gabriel didn’t even look impressed, “You’re a fucking idiot.”

Jack laughed, delirious. Gabriel propped him up and, without warning, injected a whole syringe of biotic energy into his system. Needless to say, Jack’s surprised yelp didn’t exactly help his case. In fact, it had Gabriel sighing, “Really? And you didn’t even make a sound during that whole interrogation.”

“Gotta…make it believable.” He managed between grounding teeth and gasps, the rush of energy was dizzying, “…Tough and gritty, that’s how they like it.”

Shuffling somewhere in the room, Gabriel made an uncommitted noise. Still regaining his breaths, Jack allowed himself a moment to watch his lover setting up the scene. Cocking his head to the side, “Haven’t seen you in that hoodie in a while. What’s up with Hot Topic? Couldn’t get a deal outta them anymore?”

The dark man paused, giving Jack an unsettling crimson glare. Jack just shrugged. Gabriel went back to whatever he was doing, mumbling under his breath. In the distance, alarms were going wild. Jack could pick up rushing footsteps and shouting. Whatever Gabriel had set off must not have been pretty.

“…Is that gorilla hair…?”


“…Did he punch you good?”


Jack threw back his head and laughed. Still, Gabriel didn’t seem amused. And yet, when he helped Jack up, his touch was gentle. Scared, almost, as if Jack would break.

It had the old soldier feeling slightly guilty, having been the one to suggest all this.

“I’m fine.” He assured Gabriel, lamely so. The answering grunt didn’t sound very convincing.

With how long he had been bound, Jack was slow. Gabriel didn’t say a word, simply guided him down the corridor. Everything was a bleak red in emergency light, made harder to navigate with how Jack was trying to slip on his getups as they went. The noises suggested that it would take a while for Talon to even remember Jack was there, but still, he worried.

“You got everything in the clear?”

Gabriel’s stare was flat, but he answered anyway, “As far as they are concerned, I am on a plane to Mexico right now and Widowmaker is being flown in to be my replacement. The time gap is perfect and only a handful of people know of this.”

Good. Talon would bite off their own. Just like what they had done with Overwatch. They would get off Gabriel’s case, too.

Jack didn’t get any more question out afterwards. Gabriel shoved his visor on, and wraith-walked both of them out via air duct. Didn’t seem like Gabriel wanted conversation either. Jack didn’t blame him.

If Jack was hurt by all this act, then Gabriel must have been tenfold. He hadn’t wanted any of this to happen. He would have never laid a hand on Jack. Never wanted to dig up old memories. In his own wording, he would have figured this out on his own. That this was risky, and Jack actively putting himself into Talon’s hand to cement Gabriel’s cover was plain stupid.

Jack, on the other hand, was selfish.

The things he had said were probably a thousand time more painful than what Gabriel did in the cell.

They reformed miles away from the Talon’s base. Dawn was barely touching the horizon, giving Jack just enough light to see Gabriel’s face.

He squeezed the man’s hand once. It wasn’t enough. So he stopped and pulled Gabriel into his arms instead, feeling muscles tensed in his embrace.

“I’m alright. Don’t worry.”

“…Don’t ever ask me to do anything like that again. You hear me, Morrison? Don’t fucking ever do that again.”

Jack didn’t deserve this man’s devotion. Even in captive, under harm and helpless, deep in his heart, Jack knew Gabriel got his back. That he was foolish to ever have that trust wavering.

But he learned.

And by God, he would never lose this man again.

Turn, Turn, Turn
Characters: CastielXReader, Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester

Word Count: 1626

A/N: Devious Dean, sleepy Sam, clueless Castiel, riveting Reader, and did I mention the dancing? Oh, and fluff (was there even any question?).

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“Well, I’m going out, who is coming with?” Dean whacked the back of your chair, causing you to jerk forward. Grabbing his freed jacket from behind you, he plunged an arm into the sleeve.

Scowling, you rubbed fists into your weary eyes, “Jesus Dean, we’ve been back what? All of five minutes?”

“And?” He held his arms wide open, a smug smirk plastered on his face, “Showered, shaved, and ready to rock.”

“Yeah, pass,” Sam shook his head, ran his fingers through his hair and slumped his forehead on the table.

“I’m getting too old for this shit,” you reclined back in the chair, arms dropping to swing limply at your sides, eyelids clamped shut, “I’m not moving another inch until tomorrow.”

“Seriously? Bunch of wusses,” Dean scoffed, “I’m like the oldest one here.”

Castiel cleared his throat from the corner of the room.

Dean pursed his lips, waving a palm toward the angel, “Yeah, okay, the oldest except for feathers over there.” He looked pointedly in Cas’ direction, wagging a finger, “But you don’t get a say here, energizer bunny.”

Derisively rolling his eyes, Cas crossed his arms and leaned further against the wall.

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