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  • Oh yea look at these quick sketches mm pretty bad huh *presents Mona Lisa Nishan*
  • Or:hm 1000 words quick write some MCXHunt yea it's awful oh gosh *presents actual Shakespeare starring hunt*
  • Or:quick silly edit :p didn't really try lol *presents beautifully edited with no white bits or whatever picture*
  • Me:yea I can consume everything in the fridge that's it
Detention Isn't That Bad

Summary: Breakfast Club AU where Team Free Will, Charlie, and the Reader are all in detention and aren’t really friends, but as the time passes, they grow closer together, especially Dean and the Reader

Warnings: Breakfast Club AU, some swearing

Pairings: Teen!Dean x Reader

 Request: A Breakfast Club AU with TFW, Reader and Charlie? Maybe the reader is the basket case, Dean is the criminal, Sam is the brains, Cas is the athlete and Charlie the princess? Dean x Reader or Cas x Reader, whatever is best for you p.s your writing is fantastic, keep it up

A/N: This is more of a high school setting, so if it would make more sense, try to picture everyone as their teenage selves. Also, I don’t own a copy of ‘The Breakfast Club’ and they took it off Netflix a while ago, so I don’t really have any sources for writing this. I did look up some clips on youtube and a few summaries. I don’t really know what happens in the movie because the last time I saw it was a year or two ago, so I’m willing to bet that the things they do in this fanfic isn’t exactly what happens in the movie.


   Detention was bad enough, but a Saturday detention was the worse. You had plans. Sure, they weren’t very important plans, but they were still plans.

   As you walked in, you saw five other people there. There was Sam, that really smart guy in your calculus class. Then there was Cas, the best athlete in the school. Charlie, the ‘princess’, sat by Dean, who you’re pretty sure that all the teachers hated.

   The principal, Mr. Wells was at the front of the desks. “Now that (Y/N) is here, I can give out the assignment.” He said. As you sat down between Dean and Charlie, he started talking, but you’re mind wandered to numerous things.

   You were considered a social outcast in the school. Not many people liked you nor hated you, but you were okay with that. You had a small group of friends that you hung out with occasionally. You smiled remembering the times spent with your friends.

   “Something amusing?“ Mr. Wells asked, his face stern. He put a couple of loose-leaf pages down in front of you. You shook your head, your joyful memories ruined by him.

   "I want you all to write an essay about 'who you think you are’. I expect you to take all of your detention time writing this essay. At the end of the session, I’ll collect it. You may begin.”

   Sam had picked up his pencil and began to write. You, Cas, and Charlie had started thinking, but didn’t quite know how to start it. Dean just kind of messed around with his pencil, not really caring about the assignment.

   A couple of minutes into the assignment, the principal got a phone call. You could hear someone yelling from the other line.

   “Larry, hold on."  A pause. "Wait, she did what?” More talking from the other end. “Okay. Yeah, I’ll be there, just give me a second.”

   Mr. Wells turned towards the rest of the students. “I have some important business to attend to. It won’t take long. In the mean time, you  five need to work on your essays.”

   He paused at the doorway. “If I come back and any of you are doing anything besides that essay, I will see you, all of you, next Saturday.” He glared at everyone around the room, then left.

   Everyone started working in the silence. The only sounds were the scribbling of pencils and the ticking of a clock.

   You noticed that Dean was doodling instead of doing the assignment. He had poorly drawn sketch of the principal, only he had fangs and horns and his head was three times the size of his body.

   “I wonder what Mr. Wells will think of that." Cas mumbled to Dean. His features had a touch of a grin. "Yeah, well, I don't give a damn what he thinks. Doesn’t make a difference to me.”

   You looked over. “I’m sure it’ll make a difference to all of us if we have to spend another Saturday in detention.” Dean looked over at you, a devilish smirk plastered onto his face. “What, you don’t want to spend more time with me, sweetheart?”

   You grinned, but it was gone in just a second. “First, it’s (Y/N). And Second, I’d rather spend my time in a red room with an angry bull than with you.” Dean smiled. “Yeah, we’ll see about that.”

   A few minutes later, Dean got up. Sam looked over at him. “Hey, where are you going?” Dean rolled his eyes. “I’m getting tired of just sitting around. I need to stretch my legs.” Sam got a slightly nervous look, like he expected the principal to come in that moment.

   Dean walked around, and found his bag he brought. He picked out a deck of cards, a zip-lock bag of poker chips, and a six-pack of Coke. “Anyone up for a game?”


   The five of you all played poker, though Sam and Charlie needed some convincing. You and Cas didn’t really want to get another detention, but you had a feeling that Mr. Wells wouldn’t be back for a while.

   “So, (Y/N)…” Charlie said, a small grin on her face. “Who do you have your eyes on these days?” Your eyes widened as a blush spread across your cheeks. “N-No one.” You tried to say casually, but it was blocked by your stuttering.

   Cas raised an eyebrow, a smirk spreading across his face. “Are you sure about that, (Y/N)?" You looked down, having a sudden interest in your cards. "Yeah, I-I’m sure.” You noticed Dean frown after you said that, but it was gone as soon as you it had appeared.

   “C'mon, (Y/N). Who’s the lucky guy?” Sam said, grinning. You were about to deny that you liked anyone, but large footsteps echoed in the hallway outside.

   You all moved around, quickly cleaning up the unfinished poker game. The footsteps were getting closer. You threw the empty Coke bottles into a trashcan, and rushed back to the tables.

   You sat down just in time for Mr. Wells to walk into he room. He seemed pleased to find everyone in their seats, calmly scribbling things down on paper. He looked at his watch. “Well, it seems that all of you have been working hard. I think you should take a lunch break.”

   You all took out your lunches from your bags. You brought a sandwich, a small bag of chips, and a bottle of Gatorade.

   Dean looked from his burger (why he would eat that cold, you had no idea), to Sam’s salad. “Dude, how can you eat that garbage?” Sam seemed offended. “What do you mean? How can you eat that chunk of grease? Your going to lose years of your life by just being around that thing.”

   They bickered back and forth until your laughter cut through. They looked at you suspiciously. You smiled at the two boys. “You two are like an old married couple when you argue like that.”

   They looked embarrassed, well, more Sam than Dean. Dean just kind of clenched his jaw. “Oh no, sweetheart. I do not swing that way. No thank you.” Sam muttered a “Yeah, me too." 

   As lunch passed, Mr. Wells announced. "I have to run down to the school office to go handle some paperwork. Continue to work on your essays until I get back.”

   As he left, you all smiled and got up from your desks. You all just messed around the library, not giving a damn about the essay. You eventually sat down next to Dean, who seemed to be finished making a complicated paper airplane.

   “Wow. That’s kind of impressive.” You said, eyebrows raised. He smiled, glancing at you. “You should see what I can do with a car."  He looked back at the paper airplane, then threw it a good thirty feet across the room.

   "You want to be a mechanic?” you asked. Dean shrugged. “Maybe…I don’t really know right now.”

   Silence past for a quick moment, but then Dean remembered something. “So… maybe, if we don’t get another detention next Saturday, would you like to go see that new movie coming out? I heard it’s supposed to be really good and I think you might like it.”

   Your eyes widened and your blush returned once again. “No!” You stampered, but realized what you said at Deans disappointed look. “Shit…that’s not what I meant. I meant I wouldn’t mind-" 

   Cas whisper-yelled to everyone. "He’s coming!” You frowned, but forced yourself to go back to your seat.

   Perfect timing, Mr. Hells

   “That paperwork took longer than I thought,” Mr. Wells said, coming in, “It’s time for you to go. You can keep your essays. It was just some thoughtful busy work, as you may call it. I hope that I will not be seeing you again in detention any time soon.”

   Everyone got their things together and went out the door.  You tried to catch up with Dean. “Hey!” You said as you caught up to him. “Look, I didn’t mean to say that back there. I was just surprised and I kind of fumbled with my words. I meant to say that I wouldn’t mind going with you.” You waited for his response.

   He looked relieved. “Okay,” He smiled, “Is it cool if I pick you up at eight next Saturday?"  You nodded excitedly. "Yeah, eight is perfect.” He nodded and gave you a peck on the lips.

   Okay, so maybe detention isn’t that bad, You thought.

do u know what gets me? This whole ‘theres always one ugly band member’ shit. Because honestly who fucking cares??? like honestly who???????

I can’t believe we live in a world so superficial that a band (be it male/female/mixed/whatever) is judged on their appearance than their talent. Like I have never met one person who has used a band members appearance as a way of making the band seem bad apart from bitter twats who think they are above said band and their fanbase. Like I dont give two shits if u think ____ is ugly they can fucking sing and holy fuck have u heard them live ur missing out but ur superiority complex means that u cannot bring urself to admit u wank off to them in secret.

Also dont get me started on the fact it only seems to be bands with a predominantly teenage/female fanbases bc of course we are all so vapid that we cannot appreciate talent and simply spend our money bc all we ever feel is sexual attraction (coming from an ace this assumption makes me vvv mad)

So please if u ever feel urself judging someones music, make sure u judge the actual music and don’t be the shitface who dismisses a band bc they aren’t attractive to YOU.

we sink • zach&ridley

Holding grudges had always been something Ridley excelled at. She had a hard time both apologizing and accepting apologies and this time was no different. After her short exchange with Zach, she took as much time as she possibly could to get ready and then decided to take the subway instead of a cab. Anything to delay whatever was about to go down at his apartment. Truthfully, she was still in a bad mood and hadn’t really had time to cool down after their fight. She locked herself in the bathroom for a couple hours and then snuck out before Zach woke up. This fight was bad, she knew that, and it wasn’t just one of those situation where they could both apologize for saying some things they didn’t mean and move on. Damage had been done and she wasn’t ready to face it yet. Zach, being the more mature one in the relationship, seemed to know that her method probably wasn’t the one they should be following. So there she was, standing in front of his door and dreading the conversation they were supposed to have. “Hi,” she muttered once he opened the door.


Today I spent the day wandering around at Henry VIII’s place looking at flowers.
I felt verrrrry out of place but whatever, gotta try everything once.
Here’s my “Yep I actually have legs please stop telling me” photo, I look very unimpressed because heatwaves make me want to commit genocide <3
Consistent weather, England: Find some. Thanks.

P.S. I found Gollum. o__O


So guys, my computer kinda broke down yesterday, so I probably won’t be able to gif until it is fixed/ i get a new one. Sorry. Also, I feel really bad for doing this, but after nationals I’ll be on partial-hiatus because I have serious exams coming up and I really can’t afford to be hooked on tumblr haha. 

Anyway, i’ll still be reblogging stuff probably, just not as often, and I don’t think i’ll be posting anything new (other than whatever I have in my drafts).

Love you guys! and thanks for sticking with me :P, I swear i’ll be fully back as soon as I can!

xoxo, MistyDancers~ <3

anonymous asked:

aitwaiwait did u just say in the tags smth about reading a dog frerard fic? LIKE R THEY DOGS? DO THEY OWN DOGS? WHATEVER THIS IS IT SOUNDS GREAT LIKE I LOVE DOGS I LOVE FRERARD BUT IM CONFUSED BC LIKE DOGS???



i quit smoking and started [spoiler]v a p i n g[/spoiler] and honestly i don’t give a shit if people think it’s lame or fedora tier because i can breathe again and i don’t feel like a fucking slave to something that made my throat sore, fucked up my breathing, and made me smell like shit. even if this shit is just as bad for you, i still like nicotine and i feel a lot better after not smoking so it’s whatever.


Okay, so I was tagged for the selfie thingy by kyleighandlainey lexiecocktail ( workingdogblr ), thepoodlepack stubby-tail flamesconsort (wow so many didn’t think I was like at all popular lol but thanks guys :D) soooo yeaaaahhhh… Here we are. I’m sorry there’s not more with dogs, I try but Gator is so bad at it and turns away lol the one is from tonight. :P also, apparently I have a ton with bands but I tried not to make it all bands and to include variety so here we are. Lol I look so horrible and make a lot of weird faces but whatever. Most of these are really old too, 2012, 2013, couple 2014, in fact the only recent one is the one with Gator tonight. But yeah. Aaaaannnyyywaaaaayyyys, most of the people I would have tagged are already tagged :( but I tag shawnnarie 6woofs ofdreamsandomens faerielandcorgiandbeagle queenofcritters tinybigpaws twobarklessdogs and whoever else wants to do this :)

tagged by: batmantequillademani

[★] B A S I C S

nickName: Beqa
Pronouns:  whatever, really
Sexuality: Asexual.
Zodiac sign: Tauro
Taken or Single: Es…complicado
Three facts:

a) Mis personajes son o bad-asses o completos dorks, no hay algo en medio.

b) No me gusta usar el formato <small> porque de cualquier forma con los themes se reduce el tamaño de la letra. Aunque se ve lindo en el dash.

c) Me causa mucha ansiedad pedir rol, hay muchas personitas con las que quiero rolear (incluso ya siendo mis partners) pero me da pena molestarlos.

[★] E X P E R I E N C E

How long (months/years?): 10 años ya
Platforms you’ve used: Chat, msn, foros, tumblr.
Best experience: Muchas, pero en particular cuando estaba en cierto foro, mi partner ahí creaba plots llenos de angst y sus personajes eran simplemente perefectos en todos sus defectos.

[★] M U S E   P R E  F E R E N C E S

Female or Male: Hombres. Me gustan las chicas pero mi espíritu masculino me hace más sencillo rolearlos a ellos.
Favorite face:  Me acomodé bastante bien con Izaya/Kanra

Least favorite face: Uhm ninguno hasta ahora, si lo escojo es por algo.
Multi or Single: Multiship, para canon (tantas posibilidades) y Singleship para ocs… a menos que la historia de para multi

[★] W R I T I N G   P R E F E R E N C E S

Fluff, Angst or Smut: Angst! el dolor es lo mío aunque en ocasiones me pongo ghei y exijo fluff
Plots or Memes: Plots
Long or Short replies: ambas.
Best time to write: cuando haya tiempo y no tenga sueño
Are you like your muse(s): none at all, las musas son awesome yo sólo una patata.

[★] Tagging (6 to 10 muns) godivarose, vephxr, wingsofmarygold, resonancia-magnetica, turmalinne, xlllustrati0n beautifulkilleer, lafginger

anonymous asked:

So, you didn't like the Minions? Does that mean you're not looking forward to the Minions movie?

Not really… I’m looking forward to it because I get more views when I do videos on bad animated movies though. :P

I’m anticipating it to be bad, but if it’s good, then whatever, it’s a good movie, but I’m not counting on it.

it’s really bad how much I suppress important things that happen to me . Iike it takes me apx. one hour to get over extreme things but it’s not even that ive “dealt” with it or anything, I just totally detach myself from the situation and all feelings associated. in the end I’m just like “oh whatever :p.” i either overevaluate it to the point where I feel nothing or just forget about it.. I am so afraid of what will happen because of this


  • pronounced ‘spice’. refers to autumnal/fall colours (oranges, reds, browns, etc.)
  • motif - fairytale antagonists

  • all members are named after spices/herbs. kinda reached a little with ‘e’ but whatever
  • 3rd year at ????? idk
  • Saffron Kim - Rumpelstiltskin
  • Paprika Pepper - Witch (Hansel & Gretel)
  • Clove Hart - Queen of Hearts
  • Eirys Ulric - Big Bad Wolf (Eirys is Hebrew for Iris)
  • Probably secretly the spice girls????? who knows
  • surnames are wips bc theyre difficult


anonymous asked:

Just my opinion of course.. but I think the phandom loses their shit over the vday video too much like honestly I just can't take how bad everyone wants to overreact in this fandom. Like, ppl aren't gonna stop uploading it so I wish all these annoying phandom members would just chill.

i personally kinda get the hype over it.. its obvious d+p don’t want it out there and have asked several times to stop posting it. and in the past year or so they have clearly gotten very comfortable with themselves and with their relationship (romantic or not) and we dont want to digress once again

send anons, i’ll answer whatever i get

every time an anon send me a message complaining about my bitchy attitude i make another recolor edit

i’m at 4 for today c:

btw anon you’re blocked

p.s. if you go through my past asks, you’ll see that i am very friendly towards people who a) ask me how to make edits b) want to know more about how to fight whitewashing or c) realize there is a problem with whitewashing and ask for more resources about the subject

if you come into my askbox with a defensive attitude about how “whitewashing isn’t that bad” or “your edits suck ass so i’m going to reblog the whitewashed versions” i don’t see why i can’t act like a bitch towards you

i reciprocate whatever attitude you have towards me

have a nice day!