to lazy to explain why again

5 Signs You Treat Your Reader Like an Idiot

(1) Overusing Adverbs

For Example: “Get out, Michael. I swear to God, get out before I try to kill you. I wasted two years of my life on your pathetic cheating ass. Get out!” Tara yelled angrily.

Adverbs are, more often than not, useless additions to your writing. Looking to the example above, adding “angrily” to the end of the line tells the reader nothing new. The reader knew Tara was angry, because Tara is clearly yelling at Michael. The dialogue alone is enough to portray this, and I’m sure with the full scene, the reader doesn’t need any extra help. Adverbs clutter up your writing and weaken your writing. Trust the reader to catch on without the adverb.

(2) “As if” Phrases

For Example: Mrs. Winters lingered over Bryan, her stern face glaring down at him, as if daring him to speak out again.

You don’t need to explain why characters are doing what they do. “As if” phrases are explanations we don’t need. Your writing needs to be strong enough to portray that Mrs. Winters wants Bryan to shut up.

(3) Exposition in Dialogue  

For Example: “Hello, Bridget, my ex-girlfriend who cheated on me with Brad”.

I wrote a whole post on this last week, because exposition in dialogue is absolutely terrible, but I will say it again. Using dialogue to explain things is usually just lazy writing. Dialogue needs to sound the way that people actually talk. Keep in mind that the characters know more than they say, and rarely need to explain it.

(4) Lazy Research

For Example: The curtains opened and Jared lifted the wand. With a wave, he instructed the winds start playing. The hall filled with the melody of flutes, clarinets and trumpets.

To the untrained eye, Jared is a decent conductor, and is doing a fine job leading the orchestra. To a musician, this scene would come off as weird. The stick a conductor uses is a baton, not a wand. Trumpets are not wind instruments. These details aren’t enough to completely ruin a story, but if you have a character interested, you need to do research. Know what you’re talking about. Using the right words, terms that are only used within the community (for this example, words like staccato or laccato tell musicians how to play a note).  If you have a character who is a musician, learn about music. If you have a character who does ballet, learn what a pliée is, and what an arabesque is. Don’t assume your readers won’t notice if you mess up on small details. The small details matter.

(5) One Dimensional Characters

No matter how minor a character is, it is your job to make them matter. Every character should have some sort of story. It might go untold, but characters need to be people in the universe you created, not plot devices there to guide your main character to what they need to do. This is especially true when writing women. Many female characters are written with the purpose of being a love interest to your main character, and they deserve more than that. 

Spare Key || Bangtan Reaction

Jin / Seokjin

Jin would look at the key in his hand and wonder why it was given to him. Of course he was happy you trusted him so much but he thought it was a little early to be trading house keys, It wasn’t until you explained what it was for that he relaxed a little bit and nodded.

Originally posted by bambamisaboomyinmypants

Suga / Yoongi

Yoongi wouldn’t even question it. He would understand why it was given immediately, as one of the main things he loved about you was the fact that both of you would lay around all the time.

Originally posted by bangtannoonas

J-Hope / Hoseok

Hoseok would stare at the key for a few minutes before turning back and looking at you with wide eyes. He would try to hand the key back to you but when you wouldn’t accept it he would begin to ask a million questions. The moment you answered the main one he would calm down and laugh at the reason behind it.

Originally posted by junghosyub

Rap Monster / Namjoon

Namjoon would ask you straight up if you thought it was a little too soon. He would mention the fact that you two had only been dating for a few months, and then you would tell him about how you were just too lazy to let him in. He would roll his eyes at your reason but accept the key gratefully.

Originally posted by syubto


He would be quiet for a while, trying to think about why you had given him the key. Sure he came over a lot but didn’t you think it was a little soon before he moved in. Jimin tried not to show how confused he was but failed when you picked up on it almost immediately. You laughed as he explained his thoughts, only to tell him the real reason and have a blush flood over his cheeks.

Originally posted by wellhell0therenicetomeetyou

V / Taehyung

Taehyung would be trying to cover the smile on his face, knowing right away why you had given him the key. He thought it was cute and adorable how you were too lazy to let him in. He knew he would lose it soon enough and you would either have to make a new one for him or continue to let him in again. There was never going to be a change between that and this.

Originally posted by cyyphr


The little child would have a heart attack. He would take one look at the key you offered him and you would see the colour drain out of his face. You would take one look at him and burst out laughing, instantly explaining to him that it was only because you were to lazy to let him in every time he came over.

Originally posted by grape-joon

I want… I want a fucking conquering ADHD movie. 

A movie about a girl who grows up undiagnosed bc ADHD is severely under diagnosed in girls. 

It shows her struggles growing up, people getting angry at her when she’s five for her symptoms. Her having meltdowns because she just doesn’t understand why shes Like This. She forgets things that her mom tells her, she gets borderline obsessed with certain things that catch her interest, only to drop them a month later in favor of something new. She struggles in school, her room is a mess despite her mom telling her to clean it every day. Her sleeping and eating schedules are a disaster. She’ll try to cook food but almost always burn it, just because she momentarily forgot about it and 5 minutes turned to 50.

Her life is pretty much hell and she doesn’t know why, but she has a feeling its her own fault. Her family says its because she’s lazy, and she agrees bc she doesn’t know any better.

Then, around 15, she gets the diagnosis. And she doesn’t get it at first, bc thats what little boys have. You grow out of ADHD once you mature, right? She starts explaining her symptoms again to the doctor: chronic memory problems, difficulty with concentration, irregular sleep patterns. Because thats nothing like what ADHD is. 

But then the doctor tells her no, that’s exactly what it is.

So she’s put on some meds, and suddenly her grades go up, and she’s got a bit more spring in her step, and she feels oddly productive.

She adjusts to life with meds, figuring out who she is on them and who she is off them, and does her best to manage her ADHD the best she can. She still forgets, she still procrastinates, she still has meltdowns. But now she has the tools to manage them better.

She goes to college bc her family pressures her to. That’s actual hell. She has at least two meltdowns within the first week, but she tries her best. She has her pills in a days of the week container so she doesn’t accidentally overdose or forget. She has alarms on her phone for everything. She forces the distractions away so she can work, and sometimes shes successful, sometimes she ins’t. Its hard. But she manages.

She makes a friend in college and the two of them get really close, before the friend finds out about the protagonist’s ADHD. The friend doesn’t really ‘get’ it, but they’ve heard of it and how it affects people. 

The friend helps our MC through many meltdowns, as well as through a few of the classes they have together. MC vents to them on occasion, and they listen. The friend reminds them to do things when they forget, and bugs her to start things she’s been putting off when she needs an extra push.

She isn’t magically cured by the end. The movie ends with her 30 years down the line, at a stable job she landed by constantly fighting her ADHD to apply. She’s better now, knows how to manage herself so she’s self sufficient. It’s still difficult, but she’s happy, and healthy, despite what she thought she was gonna grow up to be. She’s learned to live with her disability, and it’s a happy ending.

12 Years (Sirius Black x Female!Reader)

A/N: So sorry that this took so long and I changed the ask a little bit. I hope it’s ok. This is my first time writing for adult!Sirius.

Word Count: 904

Warnings: One nearly swear because I’m such a rebel.

Requested: yes ( @dygalome  ) 

Oh oh I suck at writing, but I may have an idea that may interest you. Still in the soulmate AU thing. What if you stop aging when you’re 18 until you meet your soulmate, but you realized that you never stop aging only after that Sirius is sent to Azkaban? It’s okay if you don’t want to do it, I just suddenly got the idea while I was writing to you

AU: When you reach the age of 18 you stop ageing until you meet your soulmate.

Blurb: You and Sirius were best friends when you were younger. But that was before he murdered James and Lily Potter in cold blood. Now he’s been in Azkaban for 12 years but you still haven’t found your soulmate. What happens when you meet again?

“Morning Remus,” you chirped walking into the kitchen.

“Morning (Y/N)” he replied solemnly. “I’m leaving today.”

“Crap. That’s today?” you facepalmed. “I totally forgot,” you said apologetically.

“You’ll be ok by yourself won’t you?” he asked. 

Typical Remus. Always worried.

“Yeah. Why wouldn’t I be?”

“It’s just that it’s been nearly 12 years since-”

“Please don’t!” you interrupted, looking down. This is not what you wanted to talk about first thing in the morning. 

“I’ll drive you to the train station,” you offered.


It had been half way through your first year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. You had gone there like your parents. And their parents before them.

“Oi! You! Chuck us our ball back” someone yelled.

You turned around to see a group of Gryffindor boys waiting expectantly.

You threw the ball at them. A boy with black, shoulder length hair and a cheeky smirk caught it. 

“Cheers love!”

Well, he was gorgeous.

12 years. And it was his fault. How could he? They were his friends.

Beautiful Lily with her hair like flames dancing in the wind.

And James with his playful grin.

He ruined it. Anyway, it was all over now. He’s been locked away for 12 years why should you think about it now?

“Can you help me find her though?” he pleaded. “I’ll help you.”

“I said no!” you said sternly. “You need to find her yourself.”

“Ok, but does that mean you’ve found your soulmate already?”

“Of course not. If I did would be the first to know,” you replied.

“Honestly don’t know if I'll ever find my soulmate. I’ll be 18 forever.” he huffed. “Wouldn’t that be great?”

“Yeah. Fantastic,” you said sarcastically, rolling your eyes.

You wondered if he ever did find the one. Maybe she’s in a cell next to him. Criminals together. 

A part of you wished he didn’t. Because then you’d lose your best friend. 

But he was gone anyway so what did it matter.

You were alone and soulmate-less.

“We need yo move in together though.” you whined.

“Nah! I’ll go live wth Remus or something instead.” Sirius joked.

“But you promised…” you complained.

“Guess I’m stuck with you then.” he rolled his eyes.


You both burst into laughter.

You stirred your tea again. Adding another spoonful of sugar. How many was that now?

Why? Why were you still 18? 

Remus had Tonks. Lily had James. Who did you have?


Even Sirius Black, the heartless and cold blooded killer, probably had his murderer soulmate.

“Remus found his soulmate!” you yelled, bursting in through the door of you and Sirius’ shared flat.

“Who?” he said, sitting up.

“New girl at the Order,” you explained. “Goes by Tonks.”

“Even our nerdy Moony found his soulmate before us?”

You nodded.

“We’re doomed.”

“Yep.” you agreed. “Now go make me a cuppa please?”

“Lazy.” he said, heading to the kitchen.

If what the Order told you was true little Harry didn’t turn out too bad. Considering.

His whole family was murdered by a man they trusted. 

But Harry didn’t know Sirius Black. You did though.

You burst in through the door.

“Step away from him.” you whispered, pointing your wand at the two hugging men.

“No (Y/N) it’s-”

“I said step away, Remus!” you said, louder this time.

Remus took a step back towards Harry, Hermione and Ron. Oh. Look at Harry. He’d grow a lot in the past few years.

But there was a more pressing matter to deal with now. Sirius Black. The crazed man stood in front of you.

“What did you do? Why Sirius?” Tears streamed down your cheeks.

“(Y/N)” he said softly. The same way that he used to.

He took a step forward.

“No! Stay right there!” You pressed your wand into the side of his neck. “One more step and I’ll kill you right where you’re stood.”

“I’m sorry (Y/N) but I didn’t do it.”

“What do you mean? Yes, you did. You killed James and Lily Potter. They died because of you.”

“No. They died because of him.” Sirius pointed towards the children. This was mental.

“Who? Me?” asked Ron, obviously confused.

“Ron couldn’t-” started Hermione.

“No! Not the kid!” said Sirius desperately. “The rat!”

“What do you mean the rat?” You were confused.

“Scabbers? How could he kill someone?”

“Because he’s not a rat. Are you, Peter?”

“Wait! Peter as in-” you were about to ask.

“Peter Pettigrew?”

How on earth did Harry know that name?

In that moment the rat bit Ron and scurried away.

Someone hit it- him- with a spell and he started morphing back into none other than Petter Pettigrew.

“So you didn’t kill them?” you asked for the fourth time.

“No (Y/N). I could never do that to Lily and James,” he explained again, holding your hands gently. 

“So you didn’t find her?” you said gesturing to his face.

“No,” he shook his head.

“I’m sorry.” you whispered.

“I’m not.” You looked up questioningly. He smiled at you. “I’m with her now and that’s good enough for me.”


“You’re my soulmate (Y/N).”

“Oh,” you said. “And here I was thinking I could stay 18 forever. Take over the world. That type of thing.”

“Sorry for crushing your dreams love.”

“I’m not. I have the best soulmate ever,” you said throwing your arms around his neck. “Come back home with me?” you begged. “Please.”

“Of course.”


Sirius Black:




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burgandy-rose  asked:

UT/US/UF/SF bros pampering SO on Valentine's Day and out in a date that is extra romantic. Just before the date ends, SO gasps very loudly, looking horrified. "It's Valentine's Day!" They had completely forgot it was Valentine's Day. They went along with everything that their skell had done not knowing why. How do the boys react to this realization?

* Holy shit this is fucking hilarious


He looks at them for a good 3 seconds. Then he plays along, “wait is it?” Later it’ll be a running joke that any date they go on will be Valentine’s Day except for the Valentine’s Day date.


He’s incredulous, actually screeching. “OF COURSE IT IS I CANNOT BELIEVE YOU FORGOT YOU’RE AS BAD AS SANS!!!”


/looks into the camera like he’s on The Office


He wants to flip the table. He resists flipping the table. He walks away. He returns. He walks away again. He can’t believe it.


He deflates. Dammit, if they didn’t know it was a Valentine’s date does it still count as a Valentine’s date? Maybe he should do over? Can he do over? Okay, tomorrow is Valentine’s Day 2.0


He just starts laughing. He looks at his S/O’s slightly horrified and guilty face right as he’s calming down then starts laughing again. He will never stop teasing his S/O about it. Sometimes, when it’s a quiet, lazy day and nothing is happening, he’ll just turn to them and ask “is it Valentine’s Day?” then fail to hold in his laughter.


He slaps them lightly. OF COURSE, IT’S VALENTINE’S DAY ARGH WHY ELSE AM I DOING THIS? At least this explains why they didn’t get him anything or wish him Happy Valentine’s Day. Now he’s not hurt but more speechless.


Wordlessly, he takes a cigarette out. He lights it. He takes a longggg drag. He sighs. “Yes, yes it is.”

anonymous asked:

petunia + regulus?

this is for the @hprarepairnet love song challenge! this is inspired by this song. 

  • petunia was far from perfect.
  • she was reminded this multiple times a day when her parents talked about how great her sister was for being a witch.
  • petunia’s parents never treated her badly, but they indirectly told her every day she wasn’t as good as lily.
  • and that hurt.
  • and because petunia was hurting, she hurt others, too.
  • she pushed people away.
  • it was what she did. she couldn’t trust anyone.
  • she felt like she could no longer love.
  • when she met regulus, she didn’t know he was a wizard.
  • she ran into him at her favorite cafe in her hometown one summer.
  • he was wearing muggle clothing but looked confused with his surroundings.
  • she figured he was a tourist.
  • and he kept that act up all summer until he couldn’t any longer and lily saw him in their backyard late one night exposing him.
  • petunia felt betrayed that he would keep that he was a wizard from her, let alone keep from her that he knew her sister.
  • the person she thought she loathed most.
  • but as she grieved over the loss of regulus and patted herself on the back for all the nasty things she said to him.
  • she realized something.
  • she realized that she was wrong, and she needed to change.
  • it first started with lily; she apologized and weeped into her sister’s shoulder the night she found the courage to do so.
  • and lily held her so tight and told her fiercely that she was sorry, too.
  • and once lily went back to hogwarts, petunia wrote to regulus and used lily’s owl to deliver the message.
  • her handwriting looked like lazy scrawl, because her hand was shaking so badly as she wrote.
  • she told him she was sorry.
  • she explained why she said the things she did.
  • she explained her prejudice toward wizards and how it was wrong.
  • she told him that she was choosing to change, and that she felt she could now love again without fear and rage.
  • and that he was the reason why. 

You know what let me GO THE FUCK OFF right now

I’ve never been too crazy about Eurovision. Always forgot to watch it. Never really cared. Not even this year. Didn’t watch the qualifications over here. Literally heard the song in its entirety for the first time today. But, hey, let me explain to you why this fucking victory means so much to all of us.

Portugal is a small country. Most of you probably thought we were someplace in Spain before tonight (don’t even bother denying this. I have spoken to enough foreigners in my life… “You’re from Portugal? Oh, I love Spain. Been to Barcelona a couple times..”). An update for you guys: we haven’t been a part of Spain for about 1000 years.

When we are not being written off completely or forgotten, we’re being mocked, as stupid and dirty and, the one that really gets on my nerves, lazy (again, Spain does the afternoon nap, not us).

BUT you all LOVE to come here and enjoy our sun, our beaches, our wine, our cities, or forests, our culture. You love to come here and throw your dollar bills at us, buy whatever you like, laugh at how fucking stupid we are and how our english accent sounds funny.

And that’s how it goes. Everyone forgets about us, except when its time to exploit us. No one fucking respects us. If you had listened to that very same song in a bar over here, you would have fucking loved it. You would have shoved your dollar bills in Salvador’s guitar case. Because what’s the harm in that? Stupid Portugal is still in it’s place.

You don’t think we matter. It’s like we’re not even a real country to you guys. And here we are (just like when we won the European Championship), winning things that REAL COUNTRIES should be winning. You know… the big ones. Not small, modest Portugal. We don’t get to win. We don’t ever get to win.

So, when Salvador shows up, with a song that is, not only beautiful, but also our very soul as country, and wins… it means everything to us. You see, this song has serious Fado influences, which is our very own genre of music. It’s who we are as a people. “Fado” means fate, destiny. And when someone sings it, when we hear it… you can’t explain it. It’s like a bridge between past and present. You feel it in your bones. And it’s as simple as a guitar, a voice and lots of feeling. To see the whole world respond to that, connect to that… It’s unbelievable. It’s finally being acknowledged. Especially, because we won by being ourselves. The very selves the whole world constantly shits on.

All of you, complaining about our victory, what you’re saying is that we don’t matter. Our whole culture doesn’t matter. Our very soul as a country, it doesn’t matter to you. We only matter when we have something you want to buy.

Irresistible vs. Orison: An Analysis

I’ll never forget when the Orison previews started airing. How incredibly excited I was for this episode. Irresistible was so perfectly written and executed, that I couldn’t wait for the return of the terrifying villain, Donnie Pfaster.

So let’s look at each episode. First, Irresistible. Here is what worked:

Mulder and Scully

Scully was extremely vulnerable in this episode, but Mulder handles it perfectly. Irresistible is one of the reasons I will still defend CC now and again – and will NEVER buy into the idea that he “hates” women – because he writes Scully, Mulder and their interaction so well here. Scully is not melodramatic about her fears. She seeks help and she is honest and raw in the scene with the therapist. When the doctor points out that Scully is talking about herself “in the second person” and Scully’s confession that she doesn’t want Mulder to feel like he has to protect her….it’s all very painful, but feels real. (I only wish CC could always write dialogue like this.)

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Watch Me (Conquer)

Title: Watch Me (Conquer)

(Fairytale Series)

Note: Fuck off, I don’t want to write this note a fourth time. Let me sleep. XD

Pairings: Gladion x Reader/Player/Moon/whoever the heck you want.

You were the savior of Alola, a trusted head of the Imperial Fleet. You knew how to use at least 20 different weapons and 5 different forms of Martial Arts. Your right hand man – Hau, your best and most loyal friend – had trained with you for eighteen years and didn’t tell anyone that you were a woman, not even when they’d almost killed you for impersonating a man. Your faithful ghostly Pokémon, Decidueye, was the sharpest shooter in the entire fleet. Your squad, also known as the Champion Squad, was feared throughout the land; Mallow for her medicinal marvels, Kiawe for his explosives and mixed martial arts, and Lana with her balance and excellency with a bo staff. Your troop of Ninjas headed by Nanu and his second in command Acerola could enter and leave anywhere with any information you needed without a scratch. And your team of brute force foot soldiers operating under the moniker Team Skull was headed by Guzma, a good friend of yours, aided by his second in command Plumeria.

You were a professional military woman of world renown.

Not a babysitter.

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Sober Thoughts (Jimin)

Genre: it doesn’t get any fluffier than this

Word count: 2790

Rating: T (language and involvement of  alcohol)


“Who the—”

You grumpily crawled out of bed at the obnoxious knocking and shuffled to the front door. Whoever was crazy enough to disturb your peaceful sleep at this time of night was seriously asking for it. Opening the door, your eyes widened like large saucers.



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The light is out again
It’s getting harder to explain
Why he’s still here being lazy in the black
The bulb is busted but he has more
In his bottom kitchen drawer
Instead of getting up, he lays here on his back

“I like the mood”, he’ll boom
To his empty, darkened room
“I like to sit here in my unlit house and think”
He’s done nothing recently of note
Just reclines with the remote
Only gets up to pour himself another drink

Ryan O

Friend: Hey what’s wrong?
Me: Oh, it’s nothing
Me in my head: In episode one of Lazy Town when Stephanie arrives there the kids make it seem like they’ve never heard of Sportacus, and make the idea of exercising seem ridiculous like its never happened before. However the mayor knows of him but makes it sound like he hasn’t been there for a long time (he even forgets his name, and identifies him by the 9 on his chest) But in the next episode Ziggy and the Mayor mention Sportacus doing a sports day where he played baseball with the kids one year ago. However, a few episodes later Sportacus says that he’s never played baseball before, and if one year has passed how did everyone forget about Sportacus in such a short time? Sportacus also makes it sound like he’s never really associated with Lazy Town before Stephanie contacts him in the first episode. There is also the fact that in the episode where Robbie Rotten dresses up as a pirate, in the history book (although outdated, by how long not sure as stated by Trixie, as the show started in 2004, but the history book goes from about 1700-1900 something.) a person that looks eerily similar to Sportacus and a Rotten ancestor are in the book. So, therefore, a possible explanation is that “Sportacus” is either a title passed on from one person to the next, or Sportacus has been around since the book has. Meaning that he could either be able to reincarnate, or he has been alive for all that time, and when he gets hurt he changes his number so people don’t get suspicious. Alternitavely, Sportacus could be a sort of spirit watching over the town, which is why he keeps showing up. Anyways, this explains in the first episode, why robbie says “another one?!” When he sees sportacus. Which means that, in the timeline before Stephanie gets there, number 9 Sportacus is being active with the kids, and plays baseball with them for his sports stunt. Something happens to him (or maybe the town says they don’t need him around all the time anymore so he flies away for a while?) and Robbie Rotten takes the opportunity to make lazy town lazy again in a short period of time (he has shown multiple times to quickly win the kids over with candy and video games etc.). Before Sportacus comes back, since a person like Stephanie isn’t around to warn Sportacus about Robbie’s schemes, he is able to plug the pipes around town so the people can communicate with him anymore. Therefore, the crystal doesn’t go off when he leaves for a while, and he thinks everything is fine and goes back to his island in the north sea. Summertime arrives, and thats when Stephanie arrives, to see lazy town in the condition that it is in in the first episode. So while Sportacus is some sort of supernatural entity (Robbie does call him an elf because of his hat in the show, and he’s one in the plays the show is based off of) Robbie’s ancestors must have been dedicated to trying to get rid of Sportacus, which is why he’s so adament about getting him to leave. Also, the kids forgetting about Sportacus along with the mayor sort of makes sense if you put into context that one year is a long time for kids, and they easily could have forgotten, especially after playing video games and eating junk food all the time. And the mayor characteristically is a bit dopey, as the stress of running a town and keeping ms busybody happy must have caused him to simply forgot sportacus existed.

Green Cat

Summary: "You slick son of a bitch.“ Adrien muttered in wonder.

"Dude, you’re going to drill holes onto Nath if you keep giving him that look.”

A/N: Hmmmm Adrien being jealous hmmmm

Cat son has no chill no matter how many times he tells himself to chill

Adrien first noticed it one day after school.

He was walking out of the locker room after a brief call from Mr. D'argencourt saying that he would come to practice slightly later than usual, where a family problem came up and he would come to school after that as soon as possible. Adrien had his mask in his arm when he saw Marinette walking out of the library, a smile on her face as she started to walk down the stairs, holding her books to her chest.

He felt the corner of lips twitched, and was about to greet her when Nino came out behind her, laughing loudly at something she said that caused the girl to roll her eyes at him, before slapping his shoulder playfully as her bespectacled friend walked down beside her.

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anonymous asked:

Hii may I have a scenario where Atsushi's girlfriend is jealous about some girl who always gives him snacks? Omg, make it angst and fluffy, omg <3 how I love my purple giant! (if your ask box is closed, just ignore it hahah)

Mnnnn yes, drown me in feels, not sure if this is good, but hopefully you like it anon!—Riko

    This was becoming tiresome, you, at first, didn’t mind it, you knew your boyfriend was popular due to his amazing skills in basketball, so of course he would receive some gifts! Not as many as Himuro, but enough that showed he had fans. But then…it started, now it was small gifts, mainly his favorite snacks, and so Murasakibara had taken a liking to the girl who would bring him these snacks… EVERY. SINGLE. DAY.
    You thought nothing of it, Atsushi had confessed to you, saying he liked you, not her, but you. You thought you had the upper hand, she wasn’t able to have romantic or semi-romantic lunches with him, couldn’t walk home with him, didn’t meet his family, didn’t get to kiss him like you. But it just didn’t stop! Her constant pestering, her meddling, her obvious attraction for your boyfriend. Soon she was joining your lunches, ending up with you having to spend most of it with Himuro while she fed him snacks like THEY were together!! She would come to your guys classroom at every break, would sit in your chair when you went to get something, would flirt with him, and it pissed you off to no end.
Though that wasn’t the most frustrating part, no, the most antagonizing part was, Murasakibara didn’t care! He enjoyed that girls company, he always talked about her!  He was the one who invited her! He would always ask if she was coming to his games, would act like she was more important, would treat her special! So you had enough.

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goodshinyhunter  asked:

Ah! How do the matsus say goodbye

I wasn’t sure what you meant by it. So I went with the standard goodbye, kinda explained why he chose it.

His goodbye is simple…just “See ya.” it’s a bit lazy and plain but his smile makes it clear he wants to see the person again.

His goodbye is a bit more romantic/cheesy like…“May our paths cross again.” it’s the hopeless romantic in him, honestly.

His goodbye is more of a suggestion/concern…“Stay safe, ok?” this nervous man stumbles over his words but he’s sincere.

His goodbye is more of a question…“See you soon?” as much as he doesn’t like to admit it he doesn’t like the word goodbye because it feels too permanent.

His goodbye is an invitation…“That was fun, let’s do it again really soon!” he really enjoys seeing them smile.

His goodbye is a bit flirtatious…“There’s this [place], we should check it out…say same time next week?”

- Mod OsoPapa

Artist Asks meme

1) Take a picture of your workspace

this is just one of my workspaces. my other is at my desk with a cintiq but i’ve been favouring my bed lately ;;v;;

3)  Show a thing you last drew, no matter how small or a “doodle” it is.

OCs Ian and Aiden, with Ian explaining why joining track is a waste of time

4) Lineart or colouring?

;;v;; i like colouring more than making lineart mostly bc im a lazy sod and you can see it aaaaaa
OC Chadwick

5) Who/what inspires you?
you can see my inspirations and interests over on snowbisket <3 lots of things inspire me but mostly colourssssss

7) Draw a same pic with your dominant and non-dominant hand.

OC Alex with his smol horns
please never ask me to do this ever again ;;n;;

8) Redraw one favorite piece of art by other (internet/tumblr) artist.

Original by Ishida Sui
redraw by ionahi

10) Draw a gijinka of your blog.

ion blog-chan <3

13) Least favorite thing to draw?
backgrounds bc i don’t do them enough //lays down

14) Draw a pic of yourself like how you look just now.

15) Any weird artist behaviour you admit doing?
- making the same expression as the chara i’m drawing
- never sitting up straight (always with my knees bent or on them)
- flicking the nonexistent “eraser flakes” from my screen or tablet surface
- mumble to myself very audibly (ex: “this is dumb”, “this is shit”, “i’m such shit” etc)

Chapter 1: Boredom


He needed to do something.

Flowey had long since exhausted his options. He had exploited everything there was to do in the Underground, or at least everything that he found was worth exploiting, and after both killing and befriending everyone in countless different ways, there just wasn’t anything left to do. So he had resigned himself to stand in the ruins and wait. If he stayed patient for long enough, something new was bound to happen.

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