trying them out again


Dean + worrying about Cas

+ Bonus:

being able to watch baekhyun play with children is a privilege we should appreciate

Karasuno go to Five Guys
Karasuno go to Five Guys

As far as I’m concerned, Karasuno kids should never ever be let out in public. They just tend to cause all sorts of havoc.

[My Commissions]

Today, I tried.
That’s enough.

i’ve been getting quite a bit of asks and messages about bullet journaling, so i figured that it would be better to make a helpful post about an intro to bullet journaling. i’ve compiled the basics + terminology around bullet journaling as well as some brief explanations and advice.

this got long, so i decided to put it under the cut! click “read more” to learn more about the basics of bullet journaling :)

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One day Syaoran will get it. 

One day he will figure out what is going on right in front of him, using the explanation that came out of his own mouth less than a chapter ago. 

But today is not that day. 

I can’t tell what’s funnier. Syaoran’s tiny sigh of relief that Kurogane didn’t die in his own flashback? Kurogane’s look of utter dismay that his amazing attack didn’t work as well as he wanted it to? 

Or the fact that it looks like Syaoran is reveling in joy at the sight of Kurogane’s sadness? 

Versace on the Floor

Jimin x you

“After a night of partying and spilled drinks lead to royal heir Park Jimin entering your life, he’s insistent on making it hard for you to get rid of him. And you might just be convinced you don’t to.”

Pt. 3/5, rated M for Major Make Out Session

And I don’t care it’s obvious
I just can’t get enough of you
The pedal’s down, my eyes are closed
No control”

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So you lost your muse for a specific character? Don’t worry we all do every once in a while. I’ve noticed a couple mistakes I often make when trying to find my muse again though and have pointed them out in hopes to help some people like me out! If anyone else has other bad habits they do feel free to send them into me and I can add it to the list.

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another lil zine update!

so it’s been just a day but the preorder has already far exceeded my expectations and is kicking my ass and i’m just so grateful for all the support, so thank y'all so much!

at this rate, i will be printing more copies than i originally thought so again, if you aren’t able to preorder it’s safe to say that you’ll be able to grab one later on. orders will close during april while i finish/mail out the preorders but i’ll try to have them open again for regular sale in may :3

and again, i will also have plenty of copies at cons i’m attending (my schedule is my about/sidebar)

i’m making a lot of new products this year so the overwhelming support with just this one has me very excited! thanks so much again TvT/

anyone else noticed the trend here on tumblr of worshipping certain famous women for like a couple months and there being serious hype for them and then like a month later everyone’s ripping into them and talking about how much they hate them

One Big Family || Jeon Jungkook

Originally posted by jungkookpresent

Word Count: 2.2k

Genre: Fluff

Y/D/N - Your Daughters Name

Y/S/N - Your Sons Name

It was late in the morning when Jungkook finally realized what was happening. Normally, his alarm would have gone off early in the morning and he would give his wife a kiss goodbye and sneak into his children’s rooms to give the secret kisses and then leave to go and practice with the rest of his band.

The pitter patter of footsteps on the hardwood floor and the door creaking open was what brought Jungkook back to reality. It was the reminder of why he was still in bed and why he wasn’t at work. He was about to roll over when the bed bounced beside him and somebody else had landed on the bed beside him.


Jungkook quickly reached out and snatched his three year old daughter into his arms, pulling her close and holding her captive under his chest. Her giggle sounded like music to Jungkook’s ears and he couldn’t help but laugh.

You stood in the doorway and watched the interaction between your husband and your daughter, a smile wide on your face. In your arms you held the newest addition to the family. Your two month old son was cradled in your arms, making small soft noises as he dozed.

The sight was adorable and warmed your heart, reminding you how much you loved your children. You looked up and saw Jungkook sitting up in bed. Y/D/N was sitting in his lap, excitedly telling him about what she had been doing all morning. Her vocabulary had been expanding recently and she was excited to tell anybody who was listening.

You walked over and gave your husband a chaste kiss as he looked up at you. You could hear your daughter continue to go on and on, not even noticing the exchange between Jungkook and yourself.

“What are we doing today?” You asked quietly, making sure not to interrupt Y/D/N in her speech.

“The guys are coming over today, remember? They’re supposed to be meeting Y/S/N today.” Jungkook filled in. You nodded and made a sound of affirmation as the memories flooded back to you. They had called a few days ago, all letting you know how excited they were to finally meet Y/S/N.

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I need to see fight from this team. I need to see hunger. I need to see belief and pride and an understanding of each other despite the tactics that they’re being told to deploy … because this Barca team? This team that has no identity and no style of play? I don’t know them - and I mean that seriously. We’ve had problems for a season and a half now, but they were covered up by individual moments of brilliance that continuously got us out of trouble. I could write an entire essay on why this team is underperforming. There are many reasons … but the common conclusion I come to with all of them is that everything is rectifiable. This isn’t all on Lucho, nor is it all on the players (although they do need to be held responsible as well, no one can deny that), I blame the board first and foremost. The board that has chosen to stay silent through these difficult few days, who don’t seem to have an answer for anyone about what happened in Paris, where they are with Messi’s contract negotiations or their plans for the club and its future. From the outside looking in they come across as a bunch of money hungry leeches who couldn’t care less about the style and culture that is Barcelona … Don’t get me wrong, all great teams go through adversity - and maybe now its our turn and you know what? That’s okay. Through hardship your character is tested and the strong and the brave, they come out on top. All I ask of Barcelona for the rest of the season is that they try. That they force us to trust in them again. Go out and give 110% despite whatever limitations they may have. All I need is for them to remember who they are and what it is that this team and its supporters represent. Més que un club’. More than a club. It’s time to remember what that means.

It’s time to make Cruyff proud.

Juphelia With Kids

-So Jules is a teacher and Ophelia is a cop.
-O actually has normal colored hair (forced by her job)
-they are hella over protective parents
-their kids are kinda really sheltered
-And juphelia is the perfect parents who “never do anything wrong”
-so their kids dont really know that they are kind of badasses (except O bc shes a cop, but they always thought that O was like a good child and crap)
-so as their kids get older they begin to tell them about their younger selves
-and the kids are just kind of like wtf
-they show them pictures from college (“mom are you wearing a weed shirt?” “No…” “that is definetly weed” “how do you even know what that is” “mom im fifteen, please” “dont you ever do weed! It is a gate way drug and itll kill you” “there is literally a picture of you smoking a joint, you cant say anything” “shut up! Dont smoke weed”)
-they find out about the vigilante thing and o being a weed dealer and their like wtf our parents werent always lame
-and then thy beg jules to teach them how to fight (at first she says no, but then shes like “rats, you do need to know how to defend yourselves”)
-so their children become badasses as well and thy want to carry out their parents legacy (which o and jules flip the fuck out about and lecture their kids about not doing for three weeks)
-the kids dont listen and become vigilantes, and O ends up arresting them for vigilante work and gets so pissed bc she lectured them on this
-so the kids get grounded, Ophelia yells at them and Jules gives them the silent treatment (bc it makes them feel worse when shes just silent, with a dissappointed/angry look on their face)
-they try to go out again but jules follows them, and they almost get hurt by the guy their going after and Jules ends up saving their ass and beating the shit out of the guy
- jules takes them home and is silent the whole way and the kids are like holy shit that was awesome but crap she pissed
-and when they get home she just goes to her bedroom and leaves them to O. O looks at them and shakes her head then follows Jules.
-the kids apologise and that stops their vigilante adventures (for now at least)

Major Key: Communication

Hey dudes, so lately I’ve been thinking about something that while I know everyone in the community is aware of, I don’t see too many specifics about. That thing is communication between Lee & Ler. And yeah, I can already feel some of you little shits going “duh I know this is important” bUT DO YOU? Let me break down some stuff that should be happening in any healthy Lee/Ler dynamic (although most of this will be read from a Lee POV so Ler’s feel free to add on if needed). If at the end you think you know it all, you can roll your eyes and get sassy at me in the tags.

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sapphire-strike  asked:

SF sans reactions to seeing his S/O (who is usually totally sweet) kick someone's but because the insulted sans.

     His first instinct is somewhere between pride and panic because YES YOUR FINALLY GETTING IT YOU NEED TO FIGHT, but also OH GOD THEY’VE NEVER FOUGHT ANYONE BEFORE THEY’RE GOING TO DIE I NEED TO PROTECT THEM!!!! His pride is a little hurt as well, he can stand up for himself! That kicks in later, after the current threat has been dealt with.

     "S/O! WHILE I AM HAPPY YOU’RE TRYING TO FIGHT FOR ONCE I- S/O LISTEN TO M- COULD YOU STOP FIGHTING FOR TWO SECONDS AND- OKAY THAT WAS SURPRISINGLY EFFECTIVE BUT- NO THAT’S NOT HOW- WOULD YOU JUST- GAAAAAHHHH!!!!!!!!“ Sans is trying desperately to intervene in the fight, but can’t find anywhere to jump in without risking either you or himself getting hurt. He’s covering up his fear with a heavy coating of anger and energy. After the fight is over he’s taking you straight home and giving you a very firm scolding. He can’t risk you putting yourself in danger again until you’ve been properly trained. He’s going to make you a large batch of spicy tacos just to make sure you’re in perfect shape again. Don’t try to get out of eating them, he WILL try to force feed you. He’s going to be attatched to you for WEEKS, while simultaniously denying it and insisting your the one attached to him. Early morning training is now manditory, and he’s not letting you stop until he’s satisfied with your strength. He’s even begun neglecting his own training to focus on you. The moment you even think to bring it up he’s denying it vehemetly, and bench-pressing the nearest heavy object he can see.

     It’s only after all of this that it dawns on him that you started the fight over HIM. His reaction does a 180 like the flip of a switch. Suddenly he’s training harder than you’ve ever seen him before, neglecting your own training even, all in an attempt to show off. His fragile masculenity can’t handle the fact that his S/O defended him, instead of the other way around. Lectures are now filled with all the reasons you should let him defend you and all his most powerfull (probably fake or exaggerated) feats. Teasing him about how you valiently saved him will result in angry yelling and potentially wet eye sockets. Please comfort the poor skellie, it’s really bothering him.

Gray Eyes After Death AU

Since everyone is poor with beautiful colored eyes, what if when you die, your eyes turn a light gray (also like the white of your eyes).

Imagine going to sleep only to see your loved one’s eyes looking more gray, but instead of stopping it you just fall also instead.

Imagine if that’s how doctors announced if someone had died. Like when they pronounce someone as dead, they wait until their eyes are no longer changing.

Imagine watching someone being shot, and their eyes instantly turning gray, no transition, they just instantly die.

Imagine someone being given CPR. They’re eyes start to turn gray until they’re heart starts up again and they’re eyes fill with color once again.

Imagine bringing someone back from the dead, and they’re eyes being gray forever, so in order to move them around the city, they have to wear sunglasses so no one freaks out and try to kill them again.

Imagine being at a funeral with an open coffin, and opening the dead man’s eyes to see their eyes are still colored.

Imagine if someone was born with gray eyes, and when they die they have colored eyes