too much going on for me these days

like, I get that the exclusivity was an issue for Baz, but the fact that he made a show centered around queer, black, and latinx people, that was super high quality, visually stunning, well written, and heartfelt, and then Netflix put out no ads and didn’t even put it on the banner of their site the day part two came out is too fucking much to be brushed off. Baz is going to go back to making his straight white romance movies, Netflix is going to go back to jerking themselves off to their plentitude of shitty straight white series, and a show that was nothing but the best it could be is cancelled after one season. don’t tell me that means nothing

anonymous asked:

-whispers- Even after ten years of marriage, Derek still blushes and gets flustered whenever Stiles treats Derek like he's the best thing in the world and deserves to be treasured. (Which happens almost daily)

Ways in which Stiles Stilinski, after ten years of marriage, still shows one Derek Hale that he’s the best thing in the world and deserves to be treasured:

  1. Belly rubs (it’s gotten to the point where Derek doesn’t even have to be in his wolf form to feel good when this happens)
  2. Making a three hour drive to Derek’s favourite patisserie in order to get Derek’s favourite hybrid baked good: the dookie. A cookie/ doughnut heavenly combo which Stiles, like the dutiful husband he is, only takes one bite out of during the entire ride home
  3. Massages in the bath
  4. Bookmarking Derek’s page in the book he was reading when he nods off mid-sentence and carefully placing it beside him
  5. Lying around the house naked, quoting random history facts because Derek is a history nerd loser who gets off on Stiles’ ability to remember things like, “did you know ancient Egyptian women enjoyed legal and economical equality with men? Socially, things still sucked, but, you know, go ancient legal systems.”
  6.  Going off on angry rants when someone deliberately objectifies Derek even though it’s clear Derek is uncomfortable: “and while we’re on the topic, Deborah, I suggest you take an anatomy class because the last time I checked a person’s eyes are not on their ass. Did you fail high school or something?” 
  7. Getting up early every Christmas day and dedicating three very meaningful hours to Derek’s birthday. Sometimes this means three hours of very tender sex, sometimes it means giving Derek a head massage while they watch a movie or Derek reads the new book Stiles always gets him for his birthday, without fail
  8. Briefly squeezing Derek’s shoulder after an argument to let Derek know he isn’t going anywhere and that he still loves him, even if he is fucking pissed at him
  9. Still calling or texting Derek randomly during the day to tell him something funny that just happened or that he misses him
  10. Only going to Derek when his head gets too loud, too much. Trusting Derek with that.
Cause and Effect [Tim Drake, Bruce Wayne]

Because I have been thinking about Tim coming ‘back to life’ for six months and after this post I had to finally write out what I have been thinking. I worked on this for a pretty long time and am very happy so. Please enjoy.

Tim’s lungs burn. He’s not sure if it’s from the fight or the feel of breathing in real air for the first time in…he doesn’t know. There was never a way to keep count of time beyond the growth of his hair. It is longer now, enough to be in his eyes, enough so when the wind picks up on the skyscrapers of Gotham it whips along with it.

He is trying hard to breathe. He is panting. His body aches, limbs heavy from gravity alone with bruises swelling under his too-hot uniform, with cuts slashed out making his skin sing with pain. Much of the fabric is stained dark with blood, his gloves are slick with it. His entire body is shaking.

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daddyzenpie  asked:

A HC where MC trip and falls onto some random guy, but RFA V Saeran misunderstood, thinking that the guy was trying to do something to MC?? (Imma slut for Jelly Gang)

Dedicated to @masshiro-shiro for her birthday!! (not sure if it’s the right day because timezones x.x) Remember when I asked you weeks ago when your birthday was? nyahaha!! 

I was looking through the requests and thought you’d like this one :3 Sorry, I know it’s not much, but I wanted to do something for a follower (and friend) who’s been so supportive all along >-<

Alsooo thanks Zenny’s lil masochist for the ask~ Have you been a good girl~? Don’t forget, you proposed to me, so you’re mine too! >:0 (But I’m sorry, I think I misread the ask a bit, aaaa)


RFA/Saeran Misunderstands and Gets Jealous


  • You were helping him pick a suit for his friend’s wedding
  • He’d been trying on clothes all day…
  • “I’m getting hungry, MC,” he pouted, his eyes teary as he stared at you with sad puppy eyes
  • You sighed, “I’ll go buy food. You stay here and wait. Let me know if you find something that suits you…”
  • 10 minutes later
  • Yoosung peeked out from the changing room, searching the store for you. Oh! There you were, right at the front… and you were hugging someone?
  • He felt his stomach churn in discomfort (or was it hunger? Lololol)
  • Before he knew it, he found himself between you and the other person, pulling you into his arms. He fastened a glare at the stranger, growling, “Get lost.
  • The stranger turned on their heel, sheer shock in their expression as they sprinted off.
  • “Y-Yoosung… he was only helping me on my feet,” you said, a small laugh escaping your lips.
  • Ohhh. Oops.
  • Red filled his cheeks, and he pushed you away. “I-It’s not like I was jealous or anything!”
  • You only continued to laugh, staring at him adoringly.


  • Zen had been waiting for this day for so long… YOUR FIRST DATE TOGETHER!!
  • He was pacing nonstop back and forth in front of the movie theatre, his hands stuffed in his pockets to hide his nonstop fidgeting. He’d arrived 10 minutes early, so you wouldn’t have to wait for him (what a gentleman, amirite?)
  • but you were a few minutes late, and his anxiety continued to pulse throughout his body, making him feel more and more nervous
  • Gosh, he wasn’t supposed to feel like this, it’s not like he’d never been on a date before… he had experience. And yet, Zen felt hopelessly anxious at the mere thought of being with you for a whole day
  • He continued to search the crowd for you, not even noticing the stares from surrounding women (and men)
  • His eyes practically lit up when he spotted you, and he raised an arm to wave at you, a huge smile on his face
  • You waved back at him…or so he thought.
  • In the blink of an eye, Zen saw your arms wrap around a man, your figure disappearing behind the stranger. Huh?
  • Had you brought someone along? Wasn’t this supposed to be a date? Maybe that was actually your boyfriend…
  • The thoughts tortured his mind, and his cheeks burned in embarrassment as he remembered how giddy he’d been waving at you, when you weren’t even waving back at him…
  • Feeling heartbroken and humiliated, Zen turned around, unable to watch your exchange with your ‘boyfriend’ any longer. As long as you were happy, he’d let go. He would never interfere with your happiness…
  • “ZEN!!”
  • Your voice rang out to him from a distance, and he turned his head to stare at you, wonder in his eyes. You were running towards him with the sun peeking behind your back, illuminating your figure like you were an angel descending from the heavens.
  • “MC…?” he furrowed his eyebrows, rubbing his eyes in disbelief. Weren’t you with that other guy? He couldn’t see your ‘boyfriend’ anywhere nearby.
  • You were panting as you finally caught up to him, “Z-Zen… Sorry I’m late…”
  • “What about that other guy…?”
  • “What other guy?” You looked at him like he had two heads.
  • He avoided your gaze as his lips curled into a small, dissatisfied frown. “The one you were hugging just now?”
  • “Oh gosh, don’t even talk about it! It was so embarrassing. I-I slipped on a banana peel and tripped on him!” you exclaimed, clearly mortified as you covered your cheeks with the palms of both hands.
  • Zen blinked, a mixture of amusement and relief filling his chest. It felt a lot easier to breathe now…
  • …sorry, that’s a lie.
  • He burst into laughter, finding it absolutely comical that you’d slipped on a banana peel of all things. “Oh g-god, I c-can’t breathe,” he wheezed, tears coming out of his eyes.
  • “HEY! Stop laughing at me!” You pouted, smacking his arm.
  • Well, this had definitely not been a part of his plans for a first date…
  • (Alternate Ending: He stops laughing, his eyes focusing on you. “I’m glad it was only an accident but… the next time you trip, you can only fall into my arms. Got it?”)


  • You’d promised to meet up with her after work, and she was practically prancing down the halls of C&R as she made her way to the front entrance
  • She couldn’t wait to meet you.
  • She almost skidded to a stop when she saw you through the glass doors, embracing someone else
  • The smile had fallen off her face, and she approached you, feeling numb. “MC… I didn’t realize you were bringing someone else,” she commented, staring down the man who you had been touching. Her gaze was cool as ice, filled with irritation.
  • The man raised his eyebrows in surprise, and opened his mouth to explain himself, but you immediately pushed him away (frantically, at that)
  • “I bumped into him! There’s nothing going on between us!”
  • (You were desperate for her to know that there was absolutely nothing going on. You couldn’t risk digging yourself deeper into the friendzone than you already were, after all…)
  • “Is… that so,” Jaehee murmured, her gaze softening. She nodded as an apology to the man, then grabbed your hand firmly to lead you away. “Let’s go.”
  • You felt yourself blush. This was the first time she’d boldly taken your hand like this… Usually, you were the one to initiate it…
  • Maybe you should make her jealous more often. Just a little.


  • You were returning from the bathroom on a dinner date with Jumin, when you suddenly tripped and fell into the arms of a (handsome) stranger
  • “Oh my gosh, I’m so sorry!” you bowed in apology, feeling guilty immediately
  • They shook their head, reassuring you that it was okay. “More importantly… there’s some rice on your face,” they said, reaching out to brush it off your cheek
  • A hand reached in between the two of you, swiftly catching the stranger’s hand
  • You turned your head to face Jumin, who’d restricted them from movement. “J-Jumin?”
  • “Hands off my woman,” Jumin scowled, sending an icy glare at them.
  • The stranger tried to explain, “No, sir, there was some r-“
  • Jumin wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you in close to kiss you. “Must I make it more clear? She’s taken. Don’t even think of approaching her. Leave.”
  • When they ended up leaving, you turned to Jumin with a frown (and rosy cheeks.) “Jumin, they were only trying to help wipe this off my cheek…”
  • “I don’t want any man to touch to you except me. Is that so wrong?” He looked down, almost sadly.
  • Aww, crap. You couldn’t deny that look. (But you’d make sure to explain why he couldn’t be so possessive when you returned him later. For now, you let him off the hook.)


  • Living with Seven meant getting engrossed in watching funny videos, trying out video games and getting dragged into his messy sleep schedule
  • The days would just fly by and you’d hardly notice…
  • No, seriously. You couldn’t even remember which month it was. ಠ_ಠ
  • He’d been on his way back from buying you a (surprise~) gift, hoping to surprise you when he got home. He couldn’t wait!! He just knew you would LOVE his present
  • Oh hey, look, in fact, there you were! Right across the street
  • … with some guy’s arms around you?!
  • Seven sprinted across the street, his eyes zeroing in on the man who was smiling down at you. A car whizzed by him, just barely missing him, but he could care less
  • There was no way he’d stand by while someone else was touching his girlfriend.
  • He took a huge leap and proceeded to jump onto the stranger, kicking him down with both feet. “DEFENDER OF JUSTICE! 707 is here!!” he shouted
  • Poor guy was knocked out. (Seven forgot to hold back on his strength. He was used to attacking people from his previous missions, after all…)
  • “S-Seven… he was only helping me up after I bumped into him,” you explained quickly, eyes wide from the scene that had just played out before you.
  • Upon hearing that, Seven robotically turned his head towards you, “W-wait, what? But I thought he was hugging you…” His eyes mirrored yours, wide with shock.
  • “Still, you didn’t have to hit him with full strength…” you protested softly, although you were smiling. How could you not? It was reassuring that he got jealous, especially since he was usually so joking… it meant that he was serious about you.
  • “Aaah, I wasn’t thinking,” he mumbled, running a hand across his face in embarrassment. (do you ever think??) “I just saw his arms around you and I…”
  • He trailed off, noticing the huge smile on your face, and he couldn’t help but grin. He quirked an eyebrow at you. “Hey, what’s so funny?”
  • You stuck your tongue out at him. “Nothing~ Come on, let’s go before someone reports us for harassment!” you whispered, and grabbed his arm to drag him away.


  • He’d decided to surprise you by picking you up at work from Jaehee’s café today…
  • So he sat quietly in the corner, reading a book as he waited for your shift to end
  • A customer walked in, and you greeted them with a—HUG?!
  • V tore his eyes from the page, watching the way your hands were on the other guy (who was smiling pervertedly—in V’s vision, at least)
  • He stood up, walking towards the two of you. “May I ask what’s going on here?” He offered a polite smile to your customer, but it held no warmth whatsoever.
  • Even after hearing the explanation from both sides, V’s smile remained cool until the customer left.
  • “V…?” You stared up at him expectantly, waiting for an explanation. It wasn’t like him to act this way…
  • He blushed, averting his eyes. “I’m sorry. That was childish of me. I just felt a bit jealous that you were in someone else’s arms… even if I know neither of you meant it.”
  • You offered a warm smile, embracing him tightly. “I’ll hug you as many times as you want. You’re the only one I love.”
  • Jaehee coughed from behind the counter, “Sorry to disturb, but, your shift’s not over yet, MC…”
  • sigh. Back to work, then…


  • He rarely let you walk off by yourself, to be honest. He liked having you close with him, especially in public. You made him feel safer.
  • But every now and then, he didn’t mind being separated. Like when you were buying ice cream, for example. He watched you contentedly from a bench, anticipating the taste of his ice cream already.
  • He watched as you bumped into someone, and Saeran was at your side as soon as he saw their hand touch yours. He pushed them back, red flashing through his eyes.
  • “Don’t touch MC!” he shouted, staring down at them with his jaw clenched.
  • You tried to explain, “Saeran… they were only trying to help me hold the ice crea—“
  • He wouldn’t hear any of it. Saeran was too caught up in his anger to listen to your words. One of his hands held your shoulder while the other grabbed one of the cones out of your hands and crushed it against the stranger’s shirt. “Fuck off before I fuck you up,” he scowled at them.
  • They sprinted off, terrified by your boyfriend.
  • “Saeran! Calm down, I’m fine!” You tugged at his shirt. After listening to your explanation, he cooled down, and apologized for his outburst of anger.
  • “I’m sorry, I won’t do it again… can I still have some ice cream, though?”

Draco pulled me into an empty classroom, clearly very shaken. He turned around and his hands were sweaty and shaking as he gripped mine in them. 

“Y/n, you have to hide.” 

“What?” My grip tightened at his words, knowing that these days, if anyone told you to hide, it was almost certain that the Death Eaters were coming after you.

“Listen, there’s no time to explain. I… I’ve been using you to get information…” Tears welled up in Draco’s eyes and it felt like someone punched me in the throat. I struggled to breathe as Draco continued, “They think I revealed too much to you and they’re going to kill you. You need to go into hiding.” 

I looked at my feet, trying to think clearly. Tears slid down my cheeks and I looked up to see Draco crying silently. I was furious that my best friend had betrayed me, but from what he was telling me, we had no time. So I took a breath and steadied myself.

“Well? Do you have a plan?” 

Draco nodded and breathed, “Get your things– just the bare minimum– and meet me back here in two hours. Say goodbye to everyone but don’t tell them where you’re going.” 

I broke our hold on each other and started towards the door when Draco crashed into me from behind with a hug so tight I almost lost my breath again.

“I’m so sorry y/n. But I promise I’ll keep you safe. I’ll die protecting you if that’s what I have to do.”

I stood there for a moment before twisting myself around to squeeze Draco back. I pulled back slightly and looked deep into his gray eyes. We shared a look and I opened the door to head back to my room for the last time before I would have to disappear.

Goodbye, cuties, I'm going to drop tumblr

Dear Tumblr friends…

It’s been 2-3 years since I made this tumblr and it’s been quite a journey, and I’m really glad I made it because I found a lot of friends, love, inspiration, and so much amazing and lovely people whom I spend moments with…

There so much I learned, so much I shared, lived, laughed & stressed over about in this blog, even when it was anime related only, you guys were always so nice when I shared my personal posts, when I asked for asks to spend time, that asked me for edits when I wanted to make one but couldn’t decide…

I’ll take all those memories with me now, as I decide on dropping for good this tumblr. Like I said, it’s been a journey, and today this journey comes to an end… tbh I’m not going to delete this blog, after all, I can’t exactly detach myself from it so easily but at the same time I’m not really interested in keeping it updated anymore, it has become a boring thing to do and that’s not supposed to be the purpose of this blog.

I met a lot of great people thanks to this blog, I keep them all in my heart, all of you, Katie, Lelou, Aidah, Sen, Seda, Emma, Kat, Kisa, Momo, you guys, were amazing to me while I was here and I still have contact with must of you outside tumblr and that makes me so happy?!? I’m really happy I can still be friends with you all outside this website and I just can’t believe we have made it this far. I’m really thankful.

Anyway this is really long already so I’m just going to say, thank you for sticking with me all this time, through my Kuroshitsuji, Shingeki, Free!, Tokyo Ghoul, Magi & Bts phases, tbh just by following me I’m really grateful to you.

I hope I didn’t bother any of you with my spam, or with my bts posts when you didn’t want any kpop in your dashboards lmao, seriously, thank you for sticking with me even after that.

I love you all, and if you wanna keep contact or just want to talk to me I’ll leave my current active social media here:

Twitter: (warning: I tweet about bts on daily basis lmao)
Instagram: uriekookie
Line: kurokocchiz
Kakaotalk: Cyphertrash
Snapchat: montselovato

Thank you so much for this amazing 3 YEARS I LOVE YOU ALL.

With love,


Riverwalk in San Antonio

We went down to SA on Monday to watch the Spurs and Warriors play.(I don’t even fuck with bball like that but it was dope).👌🏾 Decided to show her around town before the game started and ended up on the Riverwalk. It was supposed to rain but we got there at a decent time. I threatened to push her in the water. She wasn’t having that lmaooo. “You play too much, Reginald.” You know it’s serious when she use the whole name.💀Anyway, it was a great day. Was too busy enjoying it to post these.

This is going to come across as harsh but...

If you’re unhappy with your weight and there’s something you can do about it - do it!! Don’t sit around all day wishing you were thinner when you have control over how you look. It makes me so sad to see not just girls, but guys, too, whining about how much weight they’ve put on since starting college. Or how they have a slow metabolism so there’s no reason to go to the gym because it won’t change anything.  But it will.  It will make you happier. It will make you feel more confident. It will change how you look. 

This lesson applies to more than just weight loss: if there’s something you can do to make a change, do it. Don’t sit there and wait for fate to change the things you have control over. 

Here we go again. Bellamy, if you can hear me, if you’re alive, it’s been 2,199 days since Praimfaya. I don’t know why I still do this every day. Maybe it’s my way of staying sane, not forgetting who I am. Who I was. It’s been safe for you to come down for over a year now. Why haven’t you? The bunker’s gone silent, too. We tried to get them out for awhile, but there was too much rubble. I haven’t made contact with them either. Anyway, I still have hope. Tell Raven to aim for the one spot of green, and you’ll find me. The rest of the planet from what I’ve seen basically sucks, so… Never mind. I see you.

Clarke Griffin, 4x13 “Praimfaya”

After all this time. Trying to reach Bellamy. Because let’s face it… Bellamy and Clarke’s story is a love story. so much it hurts. 

  • I can’t believe we’re back on the ark this is wild
  • I still don’t understand how we’re getting air back on the ark but that’s okay I guess I don’t need to
  • air?
  • nice. 
  • oh my god they actually made it I don’t believe this
  • and now…piano moments with bellamy blake
  • she’s waiting for them omg she’s been doing this every day 
  • did she say “we?” 
  • wait but something’s going to be wrong right
  • knewwww it she found people where did she find a kid?
  • whoaaaa what the heck 
  • crap it’s not them 
  • aaaand it’s over. it was a wild ride. see you guys next february. 
That episode was too much for my heart to handle.

Octavia telling Bellamy she loves him.

Bellamy and Clarke’s hug and goodbye.

Bellamy feeling so much guilt at leaving Clarke behind (parallel to the S1 finale where Clarke closes the Dropship door leaving Bellamy behind).

Clarke almost dying a few times (I actually thought she might die for a moment).

Murphy going back for Monty (I was worried he wouldn’t but I’m so glad he did!).

The Delinquents (well some of them) back in space.

Raven and Bellamy looking down on Earth (that made me really nostalgic).

Clarke trying to radio Bellamy every single day for 6 years.

Clarke has a little Nightblood who looks so much like Lexa (the feels!).

knbaes-n-bakas  asked:

Hello love, I've got a request! s/o has scholarship/ study abroad/grad school opportunity that they're accepted into and absolutely thrilled about. However, it's a little too far away for comfort for either parties in the relationship: Takao + Kasamatsu + Furuhashi + Kiyoshi + Imayoshi + Hayama. They're reaction/expectations? Thanks <3

Waifu.. You really have to hurt me like this? I’m so shocked! /cries/ Anyway, here you go!

Furuhashi: He doesn’t like the idea of you being far away from him. Of course he has too much pride to admit this out loud, so he’s more quiet during your final days together.  However, when the last night hits, that’s when everything becomes real, and he admits it’ll be hard for him without you, but he wants to make it work. (Even if it means he has to travel a far distance to see you, or even skype at ungodly hours)

Hayama: He’s just as excited about your opportunity than you are, until it means you’ll be apart. However, he knows your happiness means the world to him, so he’ll suck up being away. You can definitely expect him to hog all your attention until you have to leave, and he’ll never stop showering you with kisses, corny messages and cuddles when you find time  to be together.

Imayoshi: He’s conflicted at first, but doesn’t know how to express it. He’s become quite fond of you, and doesn’t want to see you leave his side. On the other hand, he knows you’ve always wanted a new challenge, and he doesn’t have the heart to take that away from you. Be sure he’ll remind you of all those times you’ll miss being in his arms, (clothed and unclothed.)

Kasamatsu: He finds himself distancing away from you for a bit, because he’s trying to take in the information. It took a lot of courage to ask you out to begin with, and although it would be easy to just end things, (and make it easy on both of you) he finds he can’t do that. He’s worked too hard to get you, and he’s not going to let go so easily. That said, Kasamatsu can be quite shy with admitting these feelings, but he makes up for it with his actions, and he’s always the first person you see when you return home for visits.

Kiyoshi: He’s happy you got accepted into the university of your dreams. But it’ll definitely hit him hard when you’re preparing to leave. He’s always been your biggest supporter, and he doesn’t plan on stopping because of some distance.. That said, he uses this time to get better, so the next time you meet, he won’t be stuck in rehabilitation, but be standing there proudly and waiting for you to hug him.

Takao: He makes jokes about how hard it’ll be to be apart because he can’t handle the idea. He only realizes just how hard it is for you when the two of you get into a small fight about it, and you burst into tears. However, he’s always quick to smooth things over with kisses and hugs, making a promise to never joke about it again. He reassures you that you’ll only be apart for a little while, and when you meet again, you’ll be at a stage in your life where the two of you will be happier. He always calls you at any point of the day to let you know he’s rooting for you and can’t wait for your return.

What I wish my ENTP would do more for me
  • Talk about me sometimes. Be inquisitive. I do like listening to your stories and ideas but when it’s like that for too long I’d feel horribly neglected. Actually, nobody ever does listen to me. I usually turn the conversation around to the other person, no matter how much I want it to be turned to me. I feel like it’s selfish for me to want any attention, so please counter this silly altruistic self and give me what I lack of all this time. Make me talk. Listen to me. Ask me how my day was, ask me what my hobbies are, and get the conversation going. Be curious. Ask things that make me talk about myself. And pay attention to what I say. Remember them. And bring up what I said another time to prove that you were paying attention (I usually know it when someone’s not fully listening anyway). 

  • Include me in your adventures. I know you want to do a lot of things, go to a lot of places - but when we’re together please don’t leave me out, even if you don’t intend to bring me along. I want to know your future plans so I could cheer on you. I want to know what you’re going to do so I could research about it and help you. I won’t stop you from doing anything, but don’t leave me out - please?

  • Open up. Sit with me and talk about your deepest, darkest secrets. Tell me everything that’s been bothering you. I wish you wouldn’t put up so much walls around to keep me out. I know you’re trying to hide your vulnerable self - the fear of handling your emotions, but there’s no need for any of that around me. Just open up, and let me inside. I can help you handle those scary emotions, sort them out and justify them. I won’t hurt you - it’s a promise.

  • Convince me that I’m worthy of loving. Tell me the reasons why you think I’m the most amazing person - and why you chose me, because to me I’m not worthy for anybody. I try to appear confident but I’m insecure as hell. I want to know why my awkward, imperfect self is so appealing to someone like you.

  • Smile because it brightens up my day to know you’re happy and well. 

TalesFromYourServer: The "Help"

I work at a family owned restaurant. The weather lately has been consistently cool (40s/50s farenheit) but today it was unusually warm (hitting 90°F). During the day, only one server and bartender were on, and the two of them aren’t very sensitive to heat so they weren’t really bothered by the temperature. By the time I arrived, the dining room was 90° and a few customers came in and decided not to stay because it was too hot. The owner arrived right after I did and got the air conditioning going, but it took a while, so this is how my first table went. There were two ladies, but one was much more outspoken, so I’ll be Me and she’ll be L.

(At the host stand)

Me: Good evening, two for dinner?

L: it’s so hot in here! Don’t you have air conditioning?

Me: we do, but the heat just started so it hasn’t been turned on yet. Would you like to sit outside? There’s a breeze.

L: No, of course not! Inside!

Me: okay, I have a booth over here. (I seated them in my section and gave them a moment to get settled before coming back.) May I get you started with something to drink?

L: it’s too hot in here! The kitchen help is even in the dining room! (The individual she is referring to is my boss’s mother, who works in the kitchen and takes her break at that exact time every day and sits in a booth to eat).

Me: I’m sorry about the heat, we are trying to fix it. Can I get you anything to drink?

The order a beer and a red wine and I put them in. The bartender takes a while to get to them because she’s trying to fix the temperature issue and do her restocking at the same time.

Me: here are the drinks, are you ready to order?

L: took a while. It’s so hot, what are they going to do about the help?

Me: the air conditioning has been turned on, we should start feeling it soon.

The lady continued on making comments about the “help” until the air conditioning kicked in.

By: targarulay

anonymous asked:

Fell Swapfell and Horrortale with an s/o whos really sweet and caring but can kick ass when someone attacks them

So, me?

UF! Sans: you’re his dream. He wants somebody who is nice and sweet, but he doesn’t want to have to worry about you’re well being. When somebody first starts shit and you end up kicking their ass, he’s a little turned on. Damn, you’re a feisty little cinnamon roll. He’s super glad he doesn’t have to be on edge all the time anymore.

UF! Paps: at first he didn’t think much of you. You were attractive, but that’s it. You were much too sweet for his tastes. One day he started to pick on you and got you so pissed that you attacked him. He was shocked at how strong you were, but immediately was like “WOULD YOU LIKE TO GO ON A DATE WITH ME?” because shit, that was hot as hell.

SF! Sans: same as UF! Paps, but he’s more like a Tsundere about it and doesn’t ask you out. Instead gives subtle hints and eventually you ask him out and he’s beaming because you’re so perfect.

SF! Paps: Loves you regardless because you’re sweet, but still is a little relieved you can hold your own. Seems to be more relaxed out in public now.

HT! Sans: wouldn’t be with you when he first met you, even though he was in love with you. You were too sweet and he knew you were going to end up dead. But when he witnessed you in a fight, he immediately confessed to you and was so glad that you felt the same way. He let himself be happy, but he’ll still be on edge constantly, even if you were strong. This world is cruel and other people could fight too.

HT! Paps: honestly, this doesn’t even affect him. You’re still you, and he loves you. He just doesn’t feel as pressures when around other people.

One of my neighbors is just making so much noise outside.  I don’t know if they are building something or what.  It’s been going on for a couple days.  Can someone please go explain that the noise is distracting me and I really need to work on this story about a pair of fictional characters who I have already written too many stories about?


R.Lum.R x Frustrated

I’m not alright, right now. I’m having trouble seeing you for what you do.I’m not alright, worn down. From make believing that you love me too… I’m frustrated, over you. Frustrated, I’m a fool. Frustrated, over you. Frustrated, I’m a fool…..

Stomach ache, headache, and throwing up was my morning. Mixing dark liquor with champagne was not the best decision. I felt like I was dying and that’s why I don’t go out anymore. If I needed anything, it was a whole day of rest. I needed something to get me through this ugly hangover and most importantly I needed a day to be away from everyone.

Looking at my snap chat, I realized how much fun I wasn’t planning on having. I was a drunk mess and I hated it. I always hated being the super drunk person in public, but hey whatever I had fun. The only thing that I kept thinking about was Terrance. I hated that Eric even knew him and it kept getting to me. I never asked what Eric did for a living and honestly, I didn’t give a damn. Now I’m regretting even sleeping with him because now I feel like that “girl”. I had sex with two guys who know one another, except I’m only in love with one. Yes, I love Terrance and it’s messed up because I wish I didn’t love him. Being in love is hard and it’s even harder when the person doesn’t know or doesn’t feel the same.

Getting out of my bed for the hundredth time, I heard a knock on my door. I already knew who it was, it was Terrance. He’s the only one who know’s where my new place is at; because he’s the one who purchased it. I looked through the peephole and it was him.

“Ronnie I know you see me. Open the door.” I didn’t even want to open it. I didn’t want him to know I was even here. “Alright.” After he said that I heard the knob turn and his ass hit me with the door. How the hell did he get a key?

“Damn, Terrance! What are you doing here and how did you get a key?”

“I told you to open the door and I had a key made.”

“Remind me to have the locks changed.” I rubbed my forehead and headed back to my room. I don’t know why he was here, but he could go back home for all I care.

Plopping down on my bed, I heard Terrance sigh. He does that a lot when he’s ready to ask me something serious. I knew what direction this was going in.

“You ready to tell the truth?”

“What are you talking about, Terrance?”

“About Eric.”

“Who is Eric?”

“Ronnie, just tell the truth.”

“I don’t know an Eric. I really don’t know and it would be nice if you trusted me.”

“How can I trust you when you said you don’t know him, yet you fucked him. Plus your picture was in his phone.” Picture? What the fuck?!

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anonymous asked:

I see you're super excited about this genie AU! Believe me, I AM TOO! I'm always excited about anything you write tbh x) Just wondering, do you plan on finishing IELT any time soon? If not, it's perfectly fine too, anything you write is precious 8D

I’m trying!! I wrote a bit the other day and there’s not much more to go to finish the (last) chapter! :3 That plus an epilogue and it’ll be done!
And yay I’m happy you’re excited!!

eleanorjtumbles  asked:

Who is your favourite sim to play with at the moment? What's your favourite colour? What's your favourite food? Will you ever stop being the sweetest person on earth? And what's your favourite thing to do on a sunny day? (are they okay for you? 😂🙈)

eleANOR ur too nice

  1. I love playing with Billie’s dad (Vincent) right now like hes just so much fun and I have so many head cannons about him 
  2. Im a slut for the colour blue ngl
  3. never. its in my blood
  4. i really like to go to the city gardens and just lie on the grass and listen to some vibey music and thats about all. maybe look at some trees. definitely look at some trees. i love tree
  5. these r perfect for me ily long time bb 

anonymous asked:

Hi there! I just wanted to drop by and tell you how much I love your art; it's so good! I'm in awe every time I see it and you're probably one of my fave artists on tumblr. And don't get me started on your cosplays, I'll start fangirling too much x) Keep up the good work and have a lovely day! c:

Aaaaah oh my god thank you so much!! This keeps me going! I’ll do my best not to disappoint you <3