this week has been wonderful thank you

The Stony Trumps Hate 2017 Auction Week is officially over! 

What an exciting week! We have been blown away by the wonderful generosity and enthusiasm with which this fandom has come together. To each of you who submitted a bid, who volunteered your time to create fan work, who reblogged our posts and got the word out: we thank you all for making Stony Trumps Hate such a success! 

Here is what you need to know about what comes next: 

  • The STH Moderators are now going through all of the bids and collecting the information of the auction winners. Please give us up to 24 hours to get in touch with all the auction winners.
  • Once you receive an email from us, you have 48 hours to confirm your place as an auction winner. If you don’t respond to us without that time, you’ll forfeit your position.
  • Don’t contact your creators just yet! We need to receive a confirmation from you and send you your creator’s contact information officially before you should do so. 

Read through this page for more information on what to do as an auction winner and what to expect next.

Creators—check your inboxes too! We’re sending you a lot of information, and you might be hearing from your auction winner in a couple of days, so you don’t want to miss that!

Thank you again, and stay tuned for more updates!

The End

We’ve come a long way. It’s been 14 months since I started this blog, back when “reaction blogs” were the latest fad, and I was displeased with the quality of many such reactions. I thought, “Hey, I could do better than that,” and now, well. Now we have over 4100 followers, after just 157 posts. 

I made an attempt to look for mods a few weeks ago, and many wonderful people applied. Unfortunately, my situation has changed, and I just don’t think I have the time or energy to do much more with this blog. I was hoping I’d get a really strong response, but it’s been a year and a half since the release of Fallout 4, and most people don’t want to devote the majority of their time to someone else’s pet project.

I’m very grateful for everyone who’s sent me a prompt, even if I couldn’t get to theirs. And I’m very thankful to all the people who’ve told me how much they like my writing, and how much they love my content. It’s meant a lot, and I think I’ve learned a lot about writing and dialogue. And I’m even more thankful for the people who spent their time trying to write for this blog. But the time has come for me to move on to other things.

I won’t be deactivating this blog. All the archives are still available, and you can look at all my previous posts by going to and looking through the masterposts. If you’re interested in me as a person, you can find me at @grey-skies-full-moon​, where I post about current events, video games, and occasionally shout into the void.

And remember. People may come and go, but war - war never changes.

Good luck out there, survivors. Atom’s light be with you.

Love The Ships Master Post

This is the master post to my recent 500 followers celebration, Love The Ships.  The idea was that we all may not agree on our personal OTP, but each pairing is just as valid as the next.  We are all free to love what we love and ship what we ship. I wanted to create a hate free environment where anyone who wanted to, could write about their OTP.   I personally enjoyed reading each and every one of the following fics.  Every writer that participated did an amazing job.  So, thank you to all of the writers below.  This is a wonderful collection.  Please give these writers the praise they deserve and remember feedback is love! 

*ADDENDUM: This has been sitting in my drafts for well over a week. I must apologize. I promised individual feedback-esque summaries, but I am posting without. Please know that I did read and LOVED every single one of these. But I have some how misplaced my notes. And as some of you know, I have a debilitating neuromuscular disorder. My pain levels have been astronomical this week. I barely have the concentration levels to string together a sentence. I wouldn’t do any of these fics justice. I am truly sorry!

J3 (Jared/Jensen/JDM)

He Doesn’t Remember by @justanothersaltandburn


It’s What I do by @deansdirtylittlesecretsblog 

Everything is Easier with You by @atc74 

Reader Insert and OFC

97 Days by @canyonic   Dean x reader

A Hit and a Miss by @iwantthedean   Misha x OFC

Can’t Help Falling in Love by @d-s-winchester  Jensen x OFC

I’ll Always Follow You by @oneshoeshort   Sam x OFC


Sweat by @kittenofdoomage  A/B/O 

Scent by @ilostmyshoe-79


  To Have and To Hold by @impalasutra 

Model Memories by @docharleythegeekqueen

Invincible by @castieltrash1

Feathers by @zummar

Breakfast by @zummar

Being Human by @zummar

Other Characters

The Gift She Kept by @spnisbae666  Meg x Gabriel

Stubborn by @wi-deangirl77   Bobby x Ellen

Maybe Someday by @whispersandwhiskerburn   Dean x Jo

**to those who asked for an extension, please let me know when you post so that I can get you added to this post. 

sammit-janet  asked:

i loved the reasons to smile video so much!!!! 1. Fariah - so beautiful, eyebrows on fleek! 2. Alex - holy crap, he's strong! And yes, weird rules!! 3. Terrence - so handsome, beautiful voice, love his motto. Dream, try, do good! 4. Cristina - so beautiful, loved the spanish for your bilingual peeps! 5. Dahlia - what an adorable, cute little muffin, and i loved her corny jokes! thank you for making this video Thomas and Friends, it brightened my day in what has been a horrible week.

Yes to ALL of these!!! I literally love them all so much. If you ever wonder why I gush so much all the time about my friends, that video is a prime example of why I do! And I am SO happy you enjoyed the video!! We’re so happy with how it turned out!!

Lost In Your Arms - COMPLETE

Title: Lost In Your Arms (Tales of the Special Branch series, book 1 of 3)
Author: Femmequixotic
Final Word Count: 257,686
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Rating: Oh so fucking NC-17, babes. Like 60K of his has to be sex. I mean it.
Characters: Draco Malfoy, Pansy Parkinson, Harry Potter, Blaise Zabini
Summary:  Three months after their brief encounter, Draco has almost forgotten about Potter–or so he tells himself. Then a Dark wizard shows up on the Auror radar and all hell breaks loose. Draco will have to choose between everything he holds dear–everything he’s worked so hard for–and a few stolen moments of passion with a certain green-eyed Inspector, once his sworn enemy and now something rather different entirely. He’ll make the right choice, won’t he? Who is he kidding? He’ll ruin everything, as per usual. Bad choices and the name Malfoy go hand in hand. (Prequel is here, ~15K.)

Well, folks, here it is. I’ve just posted the very last chapter of Lost In Your Arms, all 44K of it, and the novel’s now marked complete. You can read chapter ten here or (for those of you who I know were waiting until it was no longer a WIP) start from chapter one.

At 257,686 words, this story is officially longer than Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix which clocks in at 257,045 words and is the longest book in the HP series. (So you can’t say this fic’s too long to read–you’ve all read that book, I know, LOL. *side eyes everyone*) I really can’t believe it turned out this long; when I first planned it, I thought it might be 120K at most. Shows you how much I know. GOD HELP ME I STILL HAVE TWO MORE BOOKS TO WRITE IN THIS SERIES. WTF.  I HAVE OUT JKR’ED JKR WHEN IT COMES TO WORD COUNT. IN 10 WEEKS. I CAN’T EVEN. *breathes into paper bag*


This has been a wild ride for the past ten weeks. There were times I wasn’t certain I’d make my weekly deadline, but I did, and I have to give huge thank yous to @noeeon and sassy_cissa for being there with me on this journey and providing advice, sympathy, prodding, plotting, and editing along the way. They are my rocks, and this story wouldn’t have been finished without them.

I also want to say thank you to those of you who’ve been reading along with me. Your love of this story and your wonderful, beautiful, amazing comments have sustained and supported me along the way, and I can’t tell you how incredibly happy each one of you has made me. Your thoughtfulness and insight kept me going during difficult writing moments and influenced this story more than you might think. From the bottom of my heart, thank you for coming along on this ride with me. I hope you’ll join me on the next one. I’m throwing myself into starting chapter one of book two tomorrow. \0/ After I go drink a lot of wine tonight. Because DAMN GIRL that’s a lot of words for 10 weeks.

Which reminds me. LIYA is only book one of three planned for this series. I know. I’ve obviously gone round the twist. But I love these boys and I love Pansy and I love Blaise, and it’s making me wicked happy to write their stories. This is the team of my heart. More than I can even articulate. I fell back in love with them all writing this story, and I plan to be here with them for a little wihle longer.

The next installment will start posting on Saturday, June 3. You can follow me here on Tumblr for updates or subscribe to the series on AO3Let’s face it. It’ll probably be long too, lolz.

Take Me || Stiles S.

Word Count: 4,133ish

Warning: Rough smut,😉

Prompt: Hi! I was wondering if you could do a Stiles smut where the reader and Stiles are like, lab partners or something, and Stiles has been mumbling really dirty stuff to you for weeks, and you finally tell him to do something, and then it’s really hard and rough. Thanks so much!! 

You’re my first request and my love for you extends wayyyy past the galaxy. You are the best beautiful! I hope this is what you wanted and I didn’t know if you wanted to be tagged. If not, let me know:) @pick-the-petalst

A/N: Also, just wanted to thank everyone for 130 followers! It might not be much to anyone else, but I didn’t think I’d even have 1 so I am more than grateful! You all are magnificent beauties and I hope you all have an extraordinary day. Much love 💕

(Gifs are not mine)


“Those jeans are looking extra tight today.” His lips grazed the outer shell of your ear as his hand slid onto your thigh. “Definitely makes me wonder what they would look like on the floor of my bedroom.”

Your breath caught in your throat. Yes, this had been going on for weeks now but it always affected you. Stiles had become your lab partner at the beginning of the semester and at first, you thought that it might actually go well. He seemed like a smart kid and even though Harris liked to torment him about failing his class, Stiles didn’t seem to be having any trouble.

All that went downhill about two days into your partnership. 

You had just arrived into class wearing a new skirt that you had recently bought over the weekend. It was black and faux leather. You knew that it was a little short, but it wasn’t too bad that you thought people would notice.

Stiles did.

The second you sat down in your seat he was leaning over to you. “Damn, I didn’t know you could get any hotter babe.”

“Excuse me?” You questioned raising your eyebrow at him.

“Oh, Princess, we can excuse ourselves right now and I can show you just how a man treats a lady.” He whispered against the side of your cheek.

You had always thought that Stiles was hot. Hell, he was super sexy, especially when he would wear his baseball cap flipped backward and his unlimited amount of flannels. But, right now, you didn’t know whether to be turned on, flattered, or appalled.

You turned your face to glare at him, but he was already giving you the once-over with his eyes.

You didn’t want it to be, but unfortunately, your teenage hormones got the best of you and heat rose to your cheeks.

“We have never spoken one word to each other and that’s what you start with?” You questioned hoping that he wouldn’t notice the redness that was dawning on your face.

But he did. Of course, he did.

Slowly, a grin curled onto the side of his thin pink lips. His eyes raked the length of your body at an agonizingly sluggish pace causing you to squirm in your seat. He took notice in that too because as he met your eyes a smirk was slipped on his mouth.

“All those dirty little thoughts that are going through that pretty little head of yours could be a reality. Just say the word and I’ll take you on this desk right now.” His eyes shined with pure honesty in his words and suddenly the room was the temperature of the sun. Heat crawled down your neck, past your heavy breasts, through the tingling sensation in your belly, and made its home in your core. The wetness already seemed to be dampening your panties.

As if he would smell your arousal, he leaned in closer. “Say the word Babygirl.”

You couldn’t speak. You couldn’t even move afraid that a moan would slip from your lips. How did this man have so much power of you with just words?

“Stilinski! Attention to the front! Please don’t bother miss L/N.” Harris yelled breaking Stiles’s intense stare he had on you. 

As his eyes left you, you took in a deep breath.

“Yes sir, wouldn’t dream of bothering her.” 

But that is exactly what he had in mind. He wanted her all bothered. Hot and bothered and wriggling underneath him while moaning his name.

You tried not to look at him, but curiosity got the best of you and you peeked at him. He was already staring at you, but this gave him the chance to rile you up some more.

He sent you a wink right as the bell rang.

Now, weeks later it has been a constant one-sided flirtation with a huge dose of lust sprinkled in every sentence that flowed from his amazingly beautiful mouth.

Not that you thought his mouth was beautiful, or that it could do beautifully dirty things as it scrapped the inside of your thighs. No, you had never thought of that.

Let’s all be honest with each other, it wasn’t a normal Monday if that thought didn’t go through your head at least twice.

Today, was no different. 

“Those jeans are looking extra tight today.” His lips grazed the outer shell of your ear as his hand slid onto your thigh. “Definitely makes me wonder what they would look like on the floor of my bedroom.”

“It definitely makes me wonder when you’re going to shut your mouth.” You muttered knowing that he could hear you as you continued to finish your chemistry worksheet.

“Sweetheart, is that the only thing you want my mouth to do?” It was as if he had read your mind and your pencil halted in writing the sentence it was currently on.

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anonymous asked:

hello! correct me if i'm wrong but i think you're the jikook lover i follow who recently said they love reading fics?? so i was wondering if you know of fics/scenarios that build on that iconic hotel vlive when jimin may have been hiding in the bathroom? 👀 i thought about that last night and my imagination went kinda wild lol if not, any jikook recs will do! please and thanks! JIKOOK FO LYFEEEE💞

Hi Anon!! Sorry this was so late, the past week has been pretty wild for me. But anyways to answer the first part, no unfortunately I dont know of any fics that build off of that iconic vlive :( im sorry.

BUT that recent vlive came out right? With Jimin in the bath robe and that Jikook stare….ah yes. I know theres a couple of fics that build off or are just based off of that.

 A Private Conversation by ambers

 the jimin effect by euphoriae

I read these two recently and they were 👌👌 A++ would read again. As for my other Jikook recs, oh boi *cracks knuckles* here we go:

Blow Me Like Your French Horn by ohdizzy Chapters:8/8 >>> Ahhh! I love this fic!! Its so hilarious and adorable and such a great read honestly. I highly recommend this fic!!

Constraint by Harlot Chapters:1/1 >>> Basically Jungkooks journey from str8 to gay but oh, oh m a n, Its so beautifully done. Right from the beginning, all the emotions that Jungkook goes through are very real and the Jikook was developed so well. Please give this one a read.

He Loves Me, He Loves Me Not (Seven Days) by jeonify Chapters:2/2 >>> God, this really is a tear jerker this one. Its very sweet and fluffy and angsty and just so perfect. You can never go wrong with soft!Jimin and internationalplayboy!Jungkook 😊

Dream Maker by graesun and Polkari Seuta (VeritasEtVita) Chapters:12/12 >>> okokokok guys, read this fic. You will not regret it omg. The perfect mix of fluff, angst, smut and more fluff, this fic is a snipet into the lives of Jikook, who are just barely getting by with what little money they have, but theres lots of kisses, laughs, some angst and cute domestic shit™ This fic made me feel so many things and I loved it so much!! Give this one a try guys.

Don’t Think, Don’t Speak, Just Smile for Me by Ragi Chapters:27/27 >>> This fic left me shook for a solid week man, good god. So soft, so sad, so real. I loved the realism regarding homophobia and idols in Korea. Everything in this fic is written with care, and handled very well, plus the Jikook is beyond soft. I enjoyed this fic sooo much.

Glass Diamonds by GinForInk Chapters:1/1 >>> Skater Jungkook, Dance teacher Jimin, A+ smut and fluff, read this fic.

Well Done! by annafeu Chapters:1/1 >>> Okay, I suggest giving the tags a thorough peek through before reading this one because its twisted as fuck, but so damn amazing. This one features Bunny!Jimin, Wolf!Jungkook lots of filthy smut and grade A Jikook. Really great read, however do please read tag warnings before starting if you think you might be uncomfortable!

The Hook series by miskeen >>> Cute as fuck, domestic as fuck, hot as fuck, fuck. Read all the stories in this series please, theyre all 10/10 amazing.

The Good Doctor by snarcsics Chapters:1/1 >>> Frick doods, this was some of the hottest, well written Jikook fics ive ever read. Featuring sex addict Kook psychologist Jimin, and some excellent office sex, yes.

two sides; same story by namjoone Chapters:4/4 >>> Basically Jikook are neighbors and they both secretly think each other are hot as fuck and they rly wanna bang but they wont actually admit it to each other, typical jikook lmao. Anyways, this is sooo good!! Super steamy and super cute 👌

I Know I Can’t Have Him (but I want him anyways) by Shealezz Chapters:4/4 >>> ft fuckboy!Jimin and innocent!Jungkook (also fwb v/min) man this is filthy lmao, but a fantastic read!! God bless innocent bottom Jungkook honestly. Amen.

A Touch of Sin by pettey Chapters:10/10 >>> One word. Beautiful. Absolutely, beautiful. Right from the start to the finish, this fic had me feeling things in every chapter. Its graphic and raw but so beautiful. Highly recommend this one!

Okay last one before I get too carried away….

Relax, Dont Do It by yoongidontdoit (sammyinnerdglasses) Chapters:4/4 >>> Funny, adorable, smutty (extreme switching™) and overall so so good. Wild party animal Jungkook swearing to go at least 90 days without partying, late nights, or sex. But then he meets Park Jimin and that last part becomes slightly extremely hard not to do… *lenny face* Pls read this lmao.

Okay!! Thats all I got for now. I hope you enjoy 😊

thetheoryofaqueer  asked:

Hey! You've recently updated the Jock!Derek, Nerd!Stiles tag - so I was wondering if you could update the opposite if you don't mind? Nerd!Derek is just the cutest. Thank you! ☺️

ofc man this is my shit

starry eyed and nerdified by haleofStilesheart (1/1 | 2,392 | G)

For the past two weeks Stiles has been leaving Derek anonymous love notes. Derek finally guesses who his secret admirer is.

I’m (Not) Okay by DominikaDecember (1/1 | 14,002 | R)

If life was easy then it wouldn’t have happened. If life was easy then Derek would have left Beacon Hills with his crush and it would have been fine. But life isn’t easy. Life isn’t fair. It’s cruel and it hurts.

And denial is the only way to keep on going.

Of Glasses And Lacrosse Sticks by charlesdk (1/1 | 6,810 | PG13)

“Okay, how ‘bout this? One date, just one date, and if you still don’t believe I’m genuinely interested in you, then I’ll leave you alone for good. How does that sound?”

Derek hesitated for another moment, before he sighed and said, “Fine. One date.”

Alternate Freaking Universe, Man by stilinski_wolf (1/1 | 1,163 | G)

Derek is a nerd, and therefore an outcast at his high school, and is bullied by Jackson and his buddies on a semi-regular basis. After one such incident, Stiles comes up to help him - The Stiles Stilinski: jock, popular kid, and all around nice guy.

Derek is shocked, to say the least, that Stiles is being nice to him when they weren’t even really friends.

(Doesn’t stop Derek from having a massive crush on him, though).

begin again by bleep0bleep (1/1 | 2,501 | PG13)

Ten years ago Derek turned down Stiles for prom.

Now it’s high school reunion time.

The Wild Side (Of Derek Hale) by TheExiled1809 (12/12 | 20,394 | PG13)

When Stiles Stilinski first sees Derek Hale in a button down shirt and khakis, he was immediately drawn to the boy. Straight A’s, honor student, teacher’s pet. A nerd. No one could be that perfect though, right? And that’s how Stiles makes it his mission to help Derek loosen up a bit.

I Give In To Demands by LadyDrace (1/1 | 2,711 | NC17)

Derek finally decides he’s ready to try something a little more naughty than usual. Stiles immediately clears his weekend.

Hotsky to Trotsky by paintedrecs (1/1 | 3,317 | PG13)

Derek had his future mapped out: there’d be graduation, followed by college, followed by (he hoped) a good grad school, then a career as a professor whose students didn’t spend their time flicking paper footballs at each other and obsessing over their dating lives. He had good friends, a good family, and no time to focus on distractions like high school gossip or relationships.

He hadn’t factored Stiles Stilinski - lacrosse player, class clown, part of the popular crowd, currently spending his entire day staring at Derek and smiling - into his plans.

dragonlover1128  asked:

Dear Camila, May I asked what has happened in the past week? Because I just came back to Tumbler from a week ago but its seems there has been a fight over 'retarded' so I was wondering. What the f*ck happened? Because it seems that many people are hating on you or many are siding with you. SO not to make an accusations, 2 questions. Can you tell me your side of the story and can you link the original post that triggered a lot of the community? Thanks Camila!

2 weeks ago I called the person that stole my animation “retarded. In the informal context of the word which is. 

as in very foolish or stupid.

And 2 weeks later people remember they’re triggered and sent me a lot of hate.


The End of Omega Mode (Part 4)

And with that, Omega Mode comes to an end.

Making this comic has been a wonderful experience, getting to draw stories about the characters and games I love every week was a true joy. It was also nice knowing that there people out there who were actually willing to read what I made (who would have guessed?). But in all honesty, thank you all so much for your support. Whether you pop in every now and then, or have followed the comic since the very beginning, you have my sincerest gratitude.

When I started Omega Mode, I wasn’t sure what exactly it would become or where it would go. I’m still not really sure what it ultimately could have become, but I will say that I’m happy with how it turned out. I hope you are, too.

So why am I ending the comic? There are a few reasons. The most prominent reason being that I have other projects that I want to work on, and I simply can’t do that while I have Omega Mode, school, and an internship. I also did not want Omega Mode to go on too long, fearing that it would grow stale and that I would begin to resent it. I ultimately decided that about 2 and a half years would be a good total run for the comic.

Something I have grown to appreciate about the Smash Bros community is the creativity it brings out in its members. I would like to share with you one of my favorite Smash Bros fan creations, a song from the album Harmony of Heroes. I have used songs from this album in the Q&A podcasts before. I think this particular song makes for an appropriate send-off.

The projects that I will be working on are more personal ones, so there really isn’t anything I can leave you with. If you really want to follow what I do, there is my YouTube account. It’s not something I update frequently, but I may put something there regarding what I’m working on sometime.

The email omegamode(dot)comic@gmail(dot)com will still be active, so you can say “hi” if you want. Commissions will stay open for a while, but I don’t know how much longer.

Alright, I guess that’s about it. For closing thoughts, I guess I’d like to say to always follow your passion. It may require patience and resilience, but doing what you love is worth all that. Take it from me, I got to make a webcomic.

Yuuri Katsuki wants to surprise his husband, Victor Nikiforov on Valentine’s day but has no clue what to get him. So he goes on a search to give the best gift possible to his husband. Can he pull it off? Image Credit @twinkle-sprinkles , this fic is for her and based on her art! She has read every single fan fic I’ve ever written! So thank you for putting up with my horrid Fics <3 <3

You can find the fic : HERE

Title : You are my Valentine

Author: swiftgirl01

Word Count: 1207

Rating: General audiences 

Summary:  Yuuri Katsuki wants to surprise his husband, Victor Nikiforov on Valentine’s day but has no clue what to get him. So he goes on a search to give the best gift possible to his husband. Can he pull it off?

So we are finally at V-Day. This is the end Y’all. This week has been so much fun. It’s the first time I’ve been involved with a Fandom so much and this fandom has a lot of talented people. It was also because of Yuri!!! on Ice that I met so many interesting people. FAMDOM: You are all awesome & Many thanks for keeping it alive and kicking. 

@victuuri-week Thank you so much for organizing such a wonderful week. Looking forward to your next event. Thanks again!

Happy Birthday to my original novel, Sanctuary!

As I said in my post yesterday, my very first original novel, Sanctuary, was published exactly one year ago. It has been the most wonderful adventure, and it has changed me in the best ways.

So, to celebrate, I am offering my book for FREE from now until May 20th. For the next four days, you can go here to download it at no cost! It’s my way of saying thank you for giving me this opportunity in the first place, because you all are wonderful.

After you read, go leave a review here on Amazon and here on Goodreads. Let’s spread the word about Sanctuary, and in a couple of weeks, I have some more “Kim becomes an author” surprises!

Thank you, thank you, thank you for giving me the opportunity to chase this dream!

BTS reaction to you having a baby and breeding a child :)

Anon requested: Hey can you do pregnancy scenarios, like when they find out you sre pregnant, birth, baby bumps, first steps and words ect. Thank you ~♡

Its gonna be full filled with cuteness, you’re warned!   



Let’s imagine you’re so close to your boyfriend or your husband that you never ide it a thing. Which means he knows you did not have your period last month, he knows you’re having nausea in the morning and you don’t feel that good. So he would have though you could have been pregnant even before you would announce your pregnancy to him. Let’s just say you would have told him right after doin gthe pregnancy test in the bathroom. Maybe something like “So what do you think ?” He would stare at you, hoping it was positive, because damn, he wants to start a family so bad. So he would go like “Tell me you are!”. You’ll show him the test with a wide smile spreading on your lips. Instantaneously he would jump on you , carry ou and make you spin in the air with a strong embrace.


Then for 9 months he would be cooking your favorites foods, whatever you would ask him to. When he was away because of his job, he would always text you and call you before going on stage, getting off stage. Before doing a photoshoot or something. He would always do his best to be there whenever you need.


Then when the baby will be born, he wouldn’t stop staring at it. I guess he would cry and thank you so much. If you’re having a little girl, he would use pink everywhere for sure. If it’s a boy, then he will calm down but yeah ahah.

I can piture him reading stories to his kid, making him food, giving them bath. He would play with him so cutely, and be so soft and gentle with you and the kid. He would force you to go to bed and he’ll do all the work. “Look at those widespread shoulders, they can now cary the weight of being a father you know.”

Originally posted by ultranicolet

This is how he would make his kid laugh whenever you wouldn’t be around. He’d do every type of show.

Originally posted by ultranicolet


Hm concerning this guy, the situation would be a lot more complex. When you would announce him you’re pregnant, maybe through the art you like the most (with a poem, with a drawing or idk). He would be very happy for sure, but I guess he would be more stressed, prepapring to all of the responsabilities he will get.

He would take care of you a lot but I think Yoongi would be more independent in his couple so he wouldn’t be as present as Jin. Though he will still be present everyday.

Then when the kid will be born, he would get so emotional, maybe he’ll focus on all the little things to write a song in the future. He’ll buy you flowers as a present. And take care of you so much more.

Then I think he’ll realize he could never have been ready to get a child in his life. It is completely different to what he had thought. He would be pretty lost, not knowing how to react, not knowing what to do to stop the baby from crying. He would have to learn all the things quickly and you’ll be his role mother. He’ll observe you H24/7. Falling in love with you again, loving all the scars this pregnancy left you. Seriously though, this guy would fall so deeply in love. I can’t even imagine how deep…

Originally posted by myloveseokjin

I think it would take time to him to get fully comfortable in his father’s role. So I think whenever you’re not around he would be pretty incsecure and would rather play with your child in simpel ways : making faces, making objects appear and disappear, tearing paper and such stuffs. But look how he would be genuinely happy:

Originally posted by yoongijae

Rap Monster

I think he would be exactly the same as Yoongi. He would react the same way, when you would announce him your pregnancy by buying some baby clothes and offering them to him. He would maybe be a little more present than Yoongi to support you. He would buy you food all the time, buy you massages and everything.

Then when the baby will be born, he would also be a little bit lost though he might be more experienced than Yoongi. He would still ask you advice.

I can picture him acting this way when the baby will be eating by himself on his highchair : “Oh my god babe, is it normal he is eating that?” he would ask being stressed out for no reason. (This situation makes me laugh, I admit ahah)

Originally posted by namjoonsgurl


AAAh Hobie will get so emotional. Especially the day you’ll give birth to your child. He would inform the rest of the group so they could come and see their little nice or nephew. And they will have to deal with their ray of sunshine shedding warm tears.

Originally posted by pastelyoonseok

Hobie would be the type of father to make speeches out of nothing. Like the first steps of his child, his first real meal, his first day of school etc. Look how proud he would be :

Originally posted by comfyjimin

Then I guess he would be the father who clearly doesn’t care to look ridiculous. He would wear costumes, he would play H24/7 with his child. He would be a bit like Jin but a little more playfull I guess.

Originally posted by minsecretsoul


Jimin would be the kind of boyfriend to constantly call you “the future mother of my child” or such little nicknames. He would be taking care of you anytime, he wouldn’t mind if you would wake him up in the middle of the night.

Even though he has no experience at all with kids, he would make his best to catch up on your experience buy watching documentaries, reading articles and stuff. So he could learn some tips to know how to make the baby fall fast asleep, so he would also know which games to play with the baby to teach him things and everything.

He would be the type of father to be always glued to his baby, kissing him, tickling him, singing him songs. He would also be as sensitive as Hobi and as joyful as him whenever he wouldn’t be tired.

Originally posted by keepingupwithbts


Gosh Taehyung would be driven crazy because all the wait he will have to go through during the pregnancy. Not to mention how crazy he went when you let him know you were finally pregnent after all the times you’ve been trying to get. He jumped everywhere, kissed you a million times before calling  his familly and announcing them the news. Then during the wait, he would have bought everything to make the room of your child. He was so invested in this new role he will have to play in a few weeks. He has been dreaming about it since he was a teenage boy. He has been talking about this moment to come so many times. He has been dreaming about.

Not to mention that he knows how to supervise and breed childs. He would be the kind of father to take everything and nothing in pictures, he would save every drawing his child would do, take videos everyday… He would be the proudest dad in the world. He’ll also be so protecting and playfull.

“Jagiya, I’ll never thank you enough for giving me this wonderful kid. Let’s work hard and breed other childs when we’ll be ready”.


He would be as lost as Yoongi and Rapmon but I guess he would be as playful as V. He would be playing hide and seek with his child and some other famous games. He would also love to take photos of them eanytime of the day; for instance, when he would be eating a glass, when he would be doing a creativity activity or something. Actually I think he would be pretty much on the playing side whenever the kid would still be a baby, but then when he’ll be by 364 years old, he’ll start to have some educative activities such as discussionson innocent things, he’ll be there to help the child studying and progressing in sports or in music.

Originally posted by mayfifolle

I don’t know why I can picture Jungkook supporting his child at a contest just like this :

Originally posted by busa-n


Here it is, I really hope you liked this fluffy reaction. I spent a long time on it so yeah :) Please feel free to let me know what you though about it and whether you agree or not on these.

Love you all, take care xx

Summary: After Bucky comes to your aid in a moment of panic you extend an invitation to family dinner. Neither of you could have foreseen how this small act of kindness would alter you, and your life, forever.

Warnings: Mentions of, and a situation set up for, being attacked by a man. Swearing, I can’t NOT.
Word Count: 905
Pairing: Bucky x Reader

Author’s Note: Hello my Freaky Darlings!  This fic has been sitting in my drafts for too long and I feel like I need to post it otherwise I’ll never get the drive to finish.  I’m not sure how many parts it will have, as the story continues to evolve as I explore the Reader.  

The chapters will be released once a week and will be of varying lengths. I’m going for quality over quantity, my dudes.

I had three wonderful people helping and encouraging me, it’s because of them that this is ever getting posted. Thank you @the-pri-experience @tatortot2701 and @bxckytrxsh for your support, you are all so lovely xo

After the shift you’d had at the hospital today, the last thing you wanted to do was stop for groceries. The crowded aisles, the long lines, the unpacking at home; none of these things sounded as good as Netflix and wine. Normally you’d put it off and order delivery but the fact that your entire family would be staying at your house this weekend meant it was a necessity.  God knows how much food your brothers could tuck back…

With a sigh, you pulled into a parking stall and made your way inside the store. It was getting late, your brother Jordan would give you the ‘disappointed face’ if he knew you were running errands alone: his fiancée Karen had been attacked a couple years ago while walking through a parkade after hours. With that thought, you hurriedly weaved through the aisles stocking up on snacks and the basics, like eggs and bread. The store was practically deserted so you were able to navigate around with ease: which was good because holiday hours meant it was closing early. You and another woman were the last two out before they locked the doors.

Night had fallen while you were inside and the parking lot had an ominous feeling about it. You and the other lady gave each other nervous glances and hurriedly made your way to your cars. You were really regretting your lazy morning and wished you had just done the shopping before work.

The other woman only had a few bags and was done well before you, but you were relieved to see that she sat in her car on the phone while you unloaded your full cart. Your nerves had your mind racing, and all the details of Karen’s attack were flooding your brain, amping up your anxiety. The hair on your arms was standing on end and your gut was telling you to hustle. Before you could finish packing the trunk and return your cart, the other shopper finished her phone call and started to drive away.

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timing (jughead jones x reader)


pairing: jughead jones x reader

word count: 956

request: hello i love your blog and i hope your week has been wonderful and i hope your next one will be as well!! also, may i request a jughead x reader (i just lóve him) in which the reader is a lot like audrey hepburn and juggy likes her a lot but doesnt feel good enough for her and then they get drunk off of red wine and the reader maybe lits up a cig and juggy watches her and then just whispers “dear god i love you” but the reader hears it? i hope you understand thank you so much 💞

He noticed something the first time he looked at you: a type of grace that flowed through your limbs, charismatic highs and lows to your voice, and the way you dressed like a cross between Betty and Veronica. “Has anyone ever told you you’re like someone out of a movie?” He asked you, sitting across from you in the booth at Pops.

You shrugged. “I’ve heard some things like that.”

You were instantly great friends, but unfortunately for him, he was not the only one to notice something when they looked at you. You caught a lot of people’s attention, but Jughead liked to think that they just noticed how you looked, or the way you walked, or something simple. Meanwhile, he noticed everything— your care for others, the way you spoke out even when your voice broke, the way you could be both so determined and playful, everything.

He felt like he wasn’t good enough for you and figured he should just leave you alone so he didn’t develop a weird obsession. But he never did develop an obsession, and something magnetized you to each other so neither of you felt like you could let go even if you tried. You had the same classes, the same group of friends, and took up the same space.

“I got us something,” You pulled out a bottle of red wine, and two plastic cups, and Jughead laughed— a deep, full, throwing-your-head-back laugh.

The space you were currently taking up was the roof of the shack at the drive-in. It was the last night it would be open, and Jughead probably should have been more afraid of the fact than he currently was, but you were a good distraction. Or maybe it wasn’t you that was distracting him, and it was actually the alcohol you had smuggled and shared.

“You know, I’m really sad about this place being demolished, and I haven’t even been here that long.” You sighed. “So I can only imagine how you feel.”

“I feel just fine,” Jughead insisted sarcastically.

“Protesting, meeting with the mayor, only things a very fine person would do,” You agreed back, a slight grin on your face.

“Yeah,” Jughead breathed, trying not to get caught up in your smile, and the way you may or may not have just called him very fine.

“Well, there’s only one thing to do when you’re sad,” You turned back to rummage through your bag.

“I thought we were already doing that,” Jughead raised his red-wine-filled plastic cup.

“Maybe for the blues, but nowhere near enough for the mean reds,” You firmly stated.

With that sentence it clicked in Jughead’s mind who you reminded him of— Audrey Hepburn. Yet somehow, when you pulled out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter, he was surprised. “Really?”

You lit the cigarette and took a long, biologically suicidal, aesthetically pleasing drag. “You don’t know everything about me, Jones. Though you’ve gotten surprisingly close.”

It was ridiculous how much every little thing you did enchanted him, and he smirked incredulously. It wasn’t that he didn’t believe you were real— you had many flaws, and they were evident to him, and he didn’t condone the lung cancer but it sure was a surprising trait. “God, I’m in love with you,” He murmured to himself, figuring you wouldn’t hear him, as you usually didn’t once it became this late, and he became this desperate.

“What?” You snapped your head towards him abruptly, not believing your ears.

“I—“ Jughead was about to clumsily attempt to cover up his excuse, but you didn’t seem as intoxicated as usual, and he figured that if you were going to be brave and passionate all the time— he should try to be, too. He paused for a moment, swallowing hard until he just said it— “I’m in love with you.”

“You sure that’s not just the…” You gestured to his wine cup. “Mean reds talking?”

“I’m sure. I know. I am in love with you, (Y/N).” He said it with conviction— now that it was already out there, it was easy to say it over and over, and it felt right. It felt good, and he wanted to say it a million times.

You were taken aback by his sudden shift in nature. “Well, I’ve never heard anyone say it to me like that before.”

“What do you mean?” He moved closer to you. “Say it how?“


“So…?” Jughead trailed, still awaiting a response.

You looked to the big screen for a moment, and noticed it was almost over. You grabbed Jughead by the hand and stood up, pulling him up with you. You saw he still had a fearful look on his face. “Don’t worry,” You assured him. “I’m just waiting for something.”

“For what?” He asked, moving closer to you, his arms circled around your waist now, holding you close despite your lack of reciprocation.

As soon as the movie’s end music began, you pressed your lips against his suddenly. You took off his beanie with one hand, the other running your fingers through it, pulling at his hair as he moaned into your mouth. When you pulled away, you gasped a little. When he starred into your eyes deeply, you turned your head to see the words “the end” showing on the screen. “Timing,” you whispered, pressing the beanie into is chest. You saw him hold it there above his heart with both hands, wonderstruck, before turning on your heel and walking away from him.

You liked him, but you didn’t love him— it was always harder than that to get an Audrey-Hepurn-esque girl to fall in love with you. But you smiled, knowing that in time, you would.

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sax-and-solo  asked:

Hey We love your art and you are very talented, but just wondering, have you actually gotten bored of drawing just cats? Do you draw other things?

Thank you!

The cats do get dull on occasion, or if I’m in an art slump the daily updates feel like a chore. My solution to that though has been the occasional break from the cats (themed weeks with dogs, birds, dinosaurs), or I change up my drawing style. Helps keep things interesting. 

I do have another art blog that is currently collecting dust..I’m not very good at updating that one! You can find it here > Heddar Sketch

a thank you/love letter.

Six years ago, we stumbled into a little town in Maine called Storybrooke. We fought dragons, traveled through realms, defeated curses, found happy endings, and most importantly, we fell in love with possibly the most screwed up family tree in the history of the world.

Like for most of the fandom today, it’s been a really, really long week. We went from celebrating a wonderful wedding to feeling like the world had been abruptly yanked out from underneath our feet the next morning. This week has felt like it’s been leading up to a funeral and I’ve never been more heartbroken or devastated. And I know, for many fans, this finale is the end. 

I’ve been in plenty of fandoms and loved just as many shows as before OUAT came into my life and there will be probably more to come after. What I can’t imagine is anything else having so much of my heart as this show does. I’ve been incredibly lucky to have met many of the cast and long after this, I’ll always respect, support, and love them in their future endeavors as they deserve and I hope you all will too. 

The people I’ve met, the experiences I’ve had, and the journey I’ve been on has made this show mean more to me than I’ve ever known before. To a lot of people outside of the fandom life, it’s just a show, it’s just a character, it’s just a movie, whatever. Never let anyone tell you that something as simple as a show can’t inspire the very best in people; or even worse, that they aren’t real. These characters were real, their relationships were real, their stories were real and they changed every single one of our lives.

Thank you to this spectacular cast of Ginnifer, Josh, Jennifer, Colin, Jared, Lana, Rebecca, Emilie, and Robert for everything they’ve given us. Thank you to the enormous supporting cast of actors and behind the scenes crew from Vancouver to LA.

And finally, thanks to you, our followers. We have had lots, lots of ups and downs in this fandom throughout the years, but one thing we’ve all agreed with and never wavered on is our love for this show. Storybrooke Mirror has been here since day one and we will continue to be long after it’s over. Whether or not you’ll be with us in Season 7, please do what makes you happy. And never forget the most important thing that OUAT taught us: there is always hope.

For the first time in months my dash has been hardly anything but Sterek. I’m actually really emotional about this. It’s the first time in weeks I’ve had any kind of fluttery, good feeling in my stomach and that’s all thanks to this wonderful family of Sterekers who have nothing but passion and love for this ship. Thank you for always being there to bring a smile, especially when it’s needed. You are amazing guys, as always.



Hello, everyone!

Our blog, Undertale Dating Simulator, has reached ten thousand followers!
This is a big deal! As a thank you for sticking with us and supporting us, we’ll be a doing some giveaways! Next week, we’ll be releasing posts for the giveaways, so make sure to keep an eye out for those.

As another celebration, some of our cast and crew have wanted to thank you all for your love and support. They’ve created some wonderful content for you guys that we will be posting throughout the next week as well!

And while I have your attention, I wanted to go ahead and thank you all personally. This project started out small and we’ve gone through so much since then. Management has changed hands, we’ve gained and lost a lot of our crew, and our project has changed direction and flow multiple times. Through it all, we’ve been held together by the love and determination of all of you who have supported us so far. So once again, thank you so much!

- Becca

anonymous asked:

Pls gimme number 28 for jeff x fem!reader (he buys her a puppy bc she was sad)

ooo yay, jeff!! thank you for requesting, i hope you enjoy (: x

#28: They buy you an animal.

You weren’t having the best week. Not only was school stressing you out, but your busy mind wouldn’t let you get a good nights sleep nor stop from aching. Plus, your time of the month has paid a visit. You needed like a year away on a wonderful holiday with Jeff. You just wanted to relax and eat food and cuddle the days away on a sunny island somewhere far, far away.

“Jeff, honestly, this week has been shit.” You told your boyfriend. “Like, can school please end already.”

He laughed on the other line. “Babe, you just need to put everything away and go have a sixteen hour nap.”

“Honey, I don’t think sixteen hours counts as a nap.”

“Just say it was an accident.”

You snorted a laugh, rolling your eyes. Jeff is so the one to take a sixteen hour nap and blame it on being an accident when he totally just manages to sleep that long.

“I’d be reported missing within the first five hours.”

He laughed loudly. “I’m coming over yours anyway, I have a present for you.”

You gasped. “What is it?!” You exclaimed. “Please be ice cream.”

“It wasn’t, but I can get you that too.”

Your heart warmed at the kindness of your boyfriend. “No, don’t do that, I’ll live. Just come on over, I’m excited now.”

After bidding your goodbyes and telling him to drive safe [((sad face))] you went and quickly tidied your bedroom a little bit. Shoving clothes anywhere they’d fit and flattening out the covers on your bed.

Ten minutes later and a knock on your front door sounded. You grinned instantly and ran to the door, swinging it wide open to reveal a smiling Jeff. Your eyes traveled to what he was holding beside him: a pet carrier.

“What is that?” You ask, excitement soon covering your face as the tiny little bark of a puppy sounded from inside. You gasped, pulling Jeff inside. “You didn’t.”

He twisted his face into mock shame. “I did.”

You could scream with happiness as Jeff lifted the carrier down before opening it to reveal the cutest puppy you had ever seen. “I’m going to cry.” You picked the puppy up, turning it to face you, it’s floppy ears killing your insides. “It looks just like you!” You exclaimed, realisation hitting you because it honestly did.

Jeff pouted. “I’m cuter than him right?”

You held the puppy up against his face to compare. “Oh no, the puppy is definitely cuter.” You grinned cheekily, placing the wriggling baby onto the carpeted flooring. “Why do you have him?”

“He’s your surprise.” Jeff grinned, sitting beside you on the ground. “Because you’ve been sad.”

And you swear, you could have cried.

jeff, we love you.