ugh these take so long to make = =

I really hate the generic ¾-facing-left, eyes-to-the-right profiles but it’s so convenient, I can’t help myself.

Self Care

It’s Mental Health Month. May 1st. The beginning of it. I just want to post some tips on what I find useful when I feel anxious, depressed or lonely. Some tips on how to care for yourself mixed in here too. I know what it’s like to feel like nothing is going to work out and you feel like there is no point anymore. I still get sad from time to time but here is what I try to do to lower those horrible feelings. 


  1. Music 
    When I feel down I put on my chill playlist and listen to the songs. Not just recognize that the song is playing. I listen to every word, every beat, every instrument that makes a sound. I listen so hard that I forget everything else around me and forget everything that is going on in my head for a while. This actually really helps and especially if it’s a slow song, something that matches my mood. 
  2. Reading 
    Reading is one of my favourite things to do. I’m in love with words. And getting deep into one of my favourite books helps me forget for a while. Grab something to drink and maybe a snack, find a quiet and comfy place to relax and let yourself fall into a book. 
  3. Eat 
    When I feel depressed my appetite can go away pretty quickly. But if you don’t eat, you’ll feel even more tired and low. And that’s not good. So eat. Not junk food. Maybe a treat every now and again but make sure to eat healthy too. Fruit or vegetables. Maybe make some type of sandwhich or maybe eat a bowl of porridge. Whatever you want to make. But remember, not always junk food. And drink lot’s and lot’s of water. 
  4. Shower or bath 
    If you feel all ugh, and ew take a long warm shower or a bath full of bubbles. Taking a shower or bath might help you feel more relaxed and feel more taken care of. And keeping yourself fresh and clean will help help boost your system. 
  5. Fresh air 
    When I’m down, I get lazy. So the whole ‘take a long walk’ thing doesn’t go with me. What I like to do instead is open a window and stand there or take a chair and sit near there. I’m getting fresh air into my lungs which is good and I don’t need to get up and go outside to do it. Now getting exercise is a good thing to do too because it’ll boost your system also. But when you really can’t get up and walk far, just go to a window and read or listen to music.
  6. Cry 
    Yes crying is on this list. When you really need to let those tears out, just do it. If you’re in a place you feel comfortable enough to do it. Let it all out, for however long you need to. Crying doesn’t make you weak or a loser or whatever you think it makes you. It helps you. Instead of holding all those feelings in, you can let them out by crying. So just do it because a cry every now and again, will make you feel a little better. Hopefully. 
  7. Decorate and change it up
    This may be an odd one but it helps me. When I’m sad I’ll look up some quotes that I really like, write them on some paper and decorate the paper and stick it on my wall. Or sometimes I sift things around. If I think something in my room would look better in a different position then I’ll move it. I’ll maybe take some things down and hang something new up instead. Tidy my room too if it needs it. This helps because I’m focusing on other things. Where will this go? Does this look good on this wall? Things like that. Try it and see. 
  8.  Breathe 
    When I feel like I can’t breathe, I remember that I just need to take a minute. Look at my surroundings. What’s the colour of the walls? Breathe. What’s in the room? Breathe. What’s the weather like outside? Breathe. What’s my favourite food? Breathe. Do I have any plans this week? Breathe. Ask yourself some questions. Answer them and breathe. Breathe, breathe and breathe. Don’t let you make yourself small. Think bigger than what that stupid annoying voice in your head is telling you. Breathe. Because you’re worth it.

I hope these tips helped. I really do. And please, please REMEMBER… you are beautiful. You are so amazing and this world needs you in it. Maybe you feel like no one cares. But I guarantee you there is somebody out there who thinks the world of you. You are somebody’s moon. You’re that person who lights up the darkness for them. Don’t let your light go out. Stay strong and remember to love yourself and take care of yourself. You guys are more than welcome to ask me something if you need any advice or have any questions. The door is open and you are welcome. 

NOORA: What’s up gorgeous cute beauties?

CHRIS: I like newly fucked Noora

NOORA: ❤ Chris ❤

EVA: I think it’s a bit creepy

NOORA: I’ll give you creepy

‘Noora send a lot of emojis*

[Eva deleted Noora from the chat]

VILDE: Nice

SANA Rip noora

CHRIS: Maybe it’s a good thing, so she can fuck some more

VEA: Should we let her in again?

SANA: Wait a bit

CHRIS: Make her waiiit

VILDE: Now she has waited long enough

[Eva added Noora to the group]

NOORA: Oh snap

NOORA: I’ll remember that

VILDE: Sana what’s happening with Yossi??

SANA: He’s not answering

EVA: Ugh, boys!!

CHRIS: OMG

CHRI: What if Yousef is William’s twin and he disappears and stops answering messages and he moves to London

CHRIS: Or Noora. She’s not very good at answering to messages either

NOORA: What’s up with the nagging

EVA: You’re too happy. We have to take you down a notch

NOORA: I’ll try calling him

SANA: Huh?

SANA: What are you going to say? Isn’t that a bit nerdy

NOORA: He’s not answering

We’ve gotten into a thing where if we’re doing sketches, we used to like drag around a tripod and that’s just such a pain in the arse, like I can say this from experience, just being a performer is so much easier than being a creative YouTuber that makes things independently because when you have to be like the writer of the content and you know essentially the director of the content and you have to set up the camera and the lights and the sounds and then do it, it… oh my God it takes so long. … It’s much easier to be like “Phil, Phiiil… can you hold the camera for me?” and he’s like “ugh!”, so yeah whenever we film videos we’re usually just like “pleeaase help” and the other person is like “whyyy?”, which is the sign of a good friendship. Helping them, but you know never helpfully helping them you really have to moan and make it seem like you’re doing something incredibly painful and unnecessary. You can’t just like a good friend, you really have to make it seem like they’re the worst person in the entire world.
— 

@danisnotonfire during his live show on the 7th of February 2017

Quotes from Dan (28/?)

Heights

Originally posted by wonderlandgirlforever

Peter Parker x Shy/Scared Reader

Summary: Even though Peter’s been busy with saving the world, you’ve been feeling neglected and unwanted. He notices and decides to do something fun to cheer you up. 

Word Count: 2,453 (my longest one so far, holla)

Warnings: heights, panic attack, language, fluff, sad stuff. Let me know if I missed any. 

A/N: Alrrright guys, hopefully this turns out okay. I was thinking about making this into a series depending on how much you guys dig it. If you do, then I will post all about what I’m going to do for the series to see if you guys are interested. Sound good? As always, feedback is definitely appreciated. I never get any, so I don’t know what I’m doing wrong or right. Enjoy!


Ever since Peter told you he was the big ‘ol Spiderman, it felt like your guys’ weekly hangouts and movie nights were coming to an end. Of course you understand that he’s saving the world and stopping the bad guys, but it leaves you worried and afraid for his well being. He always seems distracted around you and it fills you with a darkness. Telling Peter would make you seem selfish, so you bury it, hoping it won’t poke its way through. 

Being the shy, reserved, person you are, you definitely had difficulty talking to Peter, especially since you’ve always had a never ending crush on him. After a while of trying to ask him if he could hang out, you stopped. It wasn’t worth the pain of going through to only be rejected once again. 

However, what you didn’t know was that Peter noticed you putting up your walls again. He didn’t want to lose you and decided he was definitely going to do something about it. Starting tonight

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// Well, slap my ass and call me Spanky McGee! I never expected 400 of ya’ll to give a rat’s tush about my interpretation of Aversa! How it feels my heart with joy to know others appreciate my sadistic sorceress! Either you all are horribly twisted, or simply have great taste. Perhaps both? Who cares! You’re lovely regardless!
Thank you SO much for supporting and threading with me! Being in this fandom is such a blast! I love each and every single one of you, okay? Fire Emblem is such a fantastic series. It’s only right the fandom is just as swell! My appreciation for allowing me to get to know you wonderful people knows no bounds! 

Now, let us get to the listing! 

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Prince Zuko - They will Never Find You

Everyone always wanted more Team Avatar bonding, right? How about some hide-and-go-seek with the Gaang, and a lovably grumpy Zuko?

Warnings: None

Word Count: 1065

This island was probably one of the more foresty places you’ve been with the Gaang. Huge, twisty, moss-covered trees, full of secret places and little streams. It was awesome. Sokka and Katara, however, had become decidedly agitated.

“It’s just too close in here,” Katara said, crossing her arms.

“You can’t even see the sky,” her brother added. You understood, of course; there were no trees where they grew up. Of course that would make them claustrophobic in forests. Still, it was grating on your nerves.

“I’m gonna hit someone,” you growled under your breath.

“Not if I beat you to it,” Zuko whispered back, and you couldn’t help smiling. Being grumpy is a strange thing to bond over, but apparently neither of you had a choice in the matter. You were friends, and there was nothing you could do about it.

“How long do you think it’ll take them to complain about how hot it is?” you mumbled.

As if on cue, Sokka rolled his eyes skyward. “Ugh. It’s so hot in here.”

You giggled, and even Zuko cracked a smile. 

It seemed like such an innocent suggestion - a nice, friendly game - when Aang said, “Hey, who wants to play hide-and-seek?”

“You must be great at that.” Zuko’s expression didn’t change, but you could see the glitter of mischeif in his dark eyes. “You won for like a hundred years.”

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twin andrews part 4 | jughead x reader

Originally posted by starlitsummersky

part one:https://writing-in-riverdale.tumblr.com/post/158708863703/twin-andrews-juggie-x-reader-an-im-hoping

part two:https://writing-in-riverdale.tumblr.com/post/158896154168/twin-andrews-part-2-jughead-x-reader

part three:https://writing-in-riverdale.tumblr.com/post/158929430293/twin-andrews-part-three-jughead-x-reader

part five:

a/n: wowie lil nuggets we’ve reached part 4 im having a lil happy dance over here! im so overwhelmed about how much you guys are liking this series so im more than happy to get busy making parts as long as you’ll are loving it so let me know!!🥂👱🏻‍♀️💛🤓💐🌈💚🌻ps: if you’ve missed a part click on the masterlist in my blog ✨

“ugh i hate calculus with my whole heart” i mutter flicking through my text book pooping a few gummy bears in my mouth. it was free period so Betty, Kevin and I decided to try and study for a calculus text tomorrow.

my brother and he’s team mates were also here with veronica and jughead sitting off to the side taking in everyone’s conversation. i catch him glances at me which cause me to smile and fiddle with the ends of his jacket

reggie was going on about his theories on who killed jason and everyone was getting pretty fed up with his antics

“it couldn’t have been a jock-” i groan closing my book “reggie can you just stop! jesus christ” he turns in his seat smirking at me.

“well well well my little vixen what’s gotten into you-” i roll my eyes “im trying to study and i can hear is your idiotic voice so it’d be wonderful if you just shut the hell up!” i smile sweetly the room snickering at my response.

“terribly sorry my lady- please continue working” i curse under my breathe turning my attention away from reggie and toward the brunette leaning against the far table, a smirk drawn on his face, i give him a wink causing his chest to shake as he laughs

my attention is brought back when reggie bellows jugheads name, i move out of the chair and over to reggie, “seriously?” he ignores me and continues to interrogate jughead

“what was it like suicide squad? when you shot jason?” “you didn’t do stuff to the body right? like after?”

i turn to jughead awaiting his response “its call necrophilia reggie, can you spell it?” he replies emotionless. he’s arms folded across his chest

“come here you little punk” reggie launches himself over the couch and rushes up the jughead not before archie jumps in front of him pushing reggie in the chest away from the two

i sigh relived that my brother was protecting him even though they weren’t the best of friends right now

everyone stands “boys” veronica warns touching chuck on the arm, i look at her puzzled at how snug she was being with yet another jock

i push past moose and grab reggie by the shoulder “would you just stop for a minute-?” i spit annoyed at the air head “leave him alone” i warn. he pushes up his selves glancing from me to jughead to my brother and then back to me.

“wait is that jugheads jacket your wearing princess?-” my brother shoves him once more “god just shut up reggie”

“what do you care Andrews?”

he glances quickly to me before back to reggie “nothing just leave him alone”

i smile small at my brother but it’s short lived as reggie speaks “holy crap”

“did you and donny darko kill him together? was it some sort of pervy blood brother thing?”

my brother shoves the raven headed boy, jugheads eyes going wide stepping away from the table and outstretching his arms shielding me from the two. i push past his arms and place a hand on Reggies chest “walk away”

anger flashes in his eyes “no can do princess” and with that he grabs my brother and throws him into the vending machine the glasses smashing, arms around me waist tug me back and i try and fight it until i realise it was jug.

Chuck and Jughead are up trying to pry the two apart as they wrestle on the ground Reggie getting one solid punch to my brothers eye before giving up the fight and letting Chuck drag him up holding him against the wall to stop him from causing further harm.

i move toward him anger moving through me like a tidal wave, “don’t you ever speak to my friends like that ever again- and i swear if you lay another hand on my brother i will make sure you cannot reproduce got it?” i sneer and he wink at me “god i love it when your mad” a flick switches and i punch him right in the eye.

he tries to break free from chuck as i continue to hit him annoyance taking away “you little jerk” i yell being lifted off the ground and dragged out of the room by the beanie wearing brunette

he walks me over to my locker as we see the principle enter the room walking away with the two jocks “i can’t believe him” i mumble slamming my hands against the locker

“hey don’t let him get to you” he places his hand on my shoulder and i exhale loudly “yeah i know- i don’t get how you can deal with it jug- what he said was totally out of hand and im sorry-” he shakes his head “don’t worry about it i seemed to have both andrews in my corner anyway”

i smile down at my feet “did you and archie make up last night?” he shifts on his feet “uh- no no we didn’t we just talked and yeah” i sigh “will you ever?” he shrugs again “i don’t know- i want to tell you it’s just” he clears his throat “it’s fine jug, ive got practice ill see you tonight at the rally?” he nods “yeah”

“(y/n) wait-” i turn and face him “will i be getting my jacket back anytime soon?” he chuckles, my eyes widen i had totally forgotten that i hadn’t returned it to him since he gave it to me last night “my bad” i shrug off the jacket and he shakes his head

“no no- keep it for now- it’ll give me an excuse to see you again-” i blush but continue to remove the jacket “i have practice so ill be in my uniform so it’ll just be in my locker so please take it, the game can be your excuse”

he reluctantly takes it from me and places it in his locker “i don’t think ill ever be able to wear it again, you wore it too well so now it doesn’t look as good on me anymore” he gives me a smug smile “yeah yeah whatever jones, i love that jacket on you-”

“see you tonight” i yell to him as i walk myself toward the girls locker room, great a whole period of my two favourite people; Cheryl Blossom and Veronica Lodge.

after what seemed like the longest hour of my life the bell finally rings ending the period and i give a silent prayer as i now have an excuse to put as much distance as i possible can before i launch myself at veronica for breaking a thousand girl codes.

my head was aching from listen to her trying to tell Betty how she realised she did was wrong but she wasn’t the only one involved and that apparently she was being a ‘good’ friend and ‘protecting’ betty because cheryl would’ve gone in if veronica didn’t.

im almost in the clear until i hear the all to familiar voice calling out my name, i bring my hands to my mouth and scream into them before slapping a smile on my face and turning to face the raven haired girl.

“okay so i understand your mad at me for what happened between me and your brother and I just want to apologise” i pause before i answer trying to think of ways to place it nicely.

“look ronnie i wouldn’t have given a crap if you hooked up with my brother okay he can date and kiss whoever the hell he wants but when you add my girl to the mix that’s where i draw the line, you knew how betty felt- you both did yet not one of you thought to yourself maybe i shouldn’t smash b’s heart to smithereens” i smile sarcastically

“if your goal was to piss me off to the point where i actually can’t stand to be near you then congrats you’ve done that. im annoyed and hungry so quite frankly don’t approach me until ive calmed down because i swear i will take you down and i really don’t want to make an enemy out of you”

i move past her and make my way to my locker to grab a few things before heading home to change and prepare for the rally tonight it’s supposedly forecast to flash flood but for some wack reason they’re making us cheer in the pouring rain. yay school spirit

“hey andrews”

“oh for fuck sakes can’t a girl just be left alone!” i complain turning to see the smug look of Reggie Mantle, black eye and all. “not in the mood Mantle shove along go find another cheerleader to torment.

i begin to walk out of the school reggie still hot on my heels “but your my own and only vixen i swear” i furrow my brows at the boy and ignore him as i begin my journey home

im almost at my house when I realise reggie still trailing behind me “jeez reg what are you walking me home?” i complain trying to pick up my pace “we aren’t in school anymore you can leave me alone and stop acting like an asshole”

“oh c'mon (y/n/n) i thought we were past this” he complains stopping at the gate to my house “guess we aren’t” i say enthusiastically giving a thumbs up for encouragement before slamming the front door and flopping onto the couch.

the front door opens and closes but im too tired and grumpy to move so i stay out sprawled out onto the couch “why is reggie outside our house?” archie asks moving my legs so he could sit down.

i sit up and take the apple from his hand “reggie who?”

“you ready for tonight?” i ask the blonde girl fiddling with my hair as we start the walk toward school

she nods her head and to swinging her blonde pony tail “im actually really excited- my first pep rally as a river vixen” she giggle spinning around in her uniform

“well miss betty cooper you were made to be a cheerleader, us vixens are lucky to have you” i encourage her attempting to calm the nerves i know she has.

“thanks (y/n/n), im so glad your back” i wink at the blonde “so am i- i did really miss you a lot, seems like everyone’s life just sort went on with me” i smile sadly.

we enter the locker room and my good mood seems to have diminished completely “ronnie!” Betty calls to the raven haired girl gesturing her over so we could walk out onto the field together

“looking good ladies” veronica compliments offering me a small smile, i decide to return it “we good?” she questions and i take a second to respond “yeah lodge we’re good”

she smiles placing both hands on our shoulders “now should be go and show some school spirit” her grin wide and preppy cheerleader tone on point “lets go!” i return the enthusiasm throwing up some spirit fingers.

we rush onto the field bouncing on the balls of the feet and get the crowd up and alive, it was pouring down and we were soaked as soon as we stepped foot onto the field. the bleachers filled with umbrellas to shield themselves.

the mayor steps up to the podium and gives a small speech dedicating the rally to the late jason blossom before introducing josie and the pussycats and the river vixens to start their performance

the music starts and we launch into the routine all eyes on us as we swish around our skirts doing a few flips but mostly choreography from one miss blossom. i grab my poms and start catching jughead staring right at me, it throws me off but i mange to get back into the groove a blush covering my face

we finish our routine and coach runs across the stage and introduce the almighty riverdale bulldogs. they break through the banner my brother at the front of the group wearing jasons jersey. i freeze sickness washing over me, i turn instantly to see cheryl turning white before catching my gaze and bolting off the field.

betty & veronica rush off the field following her but i decide against following them and walk toward my brother whom was amongst the crowd talking to one jughead jones

puzzled i jog over smiling brightly as i approach the two “whatcha talking bout” i ask smiling shyly at the brunette, i bump hips with my brother “nice way to spook everyone arch” i tease and he just shakes his head

“so?” i raise my eyes brows glancing between the two awfully chummy “uh arch just apologised and well im going to give him a second chance” jug speaks playing with the back of his neck

i smile to myself jumping up and down before launching myself into jughead, he stumbles but wraps his arms around my waist holding me up before setting me down “thank you” i mumble into his ear before turning and punching my brother playfully in the arm

“about time you big idiot”

“ow!” he exaggerates rubbing his arm “oh stop being a baby” i roll my eyes at him the boy laughing at the sibling banter

“Pop’s?” i ask the two and they nod i start walking and the lag behind “c'mon what are we waiting for!” they laugh and share a glance before jogging to catch up to my long strides

“can i ask yous something” archie asks me as we start our short journey to pop’s “shoot” i tell him adjusting my gym bag on my shoulder before jughead removes it from my slinging it on his own shoulder

“what’s with you two, why have you been wearing jughead’s jackets are yous like a thing or-?” i giggle glancing at the brunette next to me who decides to stay quite

“it was pouring down on the way over from the dance, i was cold so he leant it to me and i wore it to school the next day to return it. is it really that big of a deal?”

he shakes his head “not that it’s really any of your business anyway right jug?” he looks at me wide eyes glancing between his best friend and his little sister “i mean yeah”

i laugh at his nervousness and push open the door to Pop’s spotting B & V already sitting in a both toward the back, i don’t wait for the boys i just continue down and slip in next to veronica

“ladies” i smile at them and betty turns in her seat looking at my brother and he’s best friend, i realise instantly and cuss under my breathe “they don’t have to seat sorry my bad” she shakes her head and speaks out to the boys as they wait for permission to join us”

“you wanna join us?” they both share a smile “only if your treating” jughead comments walking over and sliding in next to me placing his arm along the back of the booth

i watch as my brother does the same sharing a glance of respect with betty then laughing at something veronica said as we all sit cozily in our booth waiting for our food to arrive engrossed in our own little world.

i feel jugheads arm drop slowly resting on my shoulder causing me to wriggle closer to him sharing a smile with the brunette before returning back to the conversation

last nights drama had fizzled away, friendships mended and on their way to being so for now we sit happy and content wonder what tomorrow brings and in this moment i smile this, this was home.

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anonymous asked:

would you be willing to do angsty headcanons or short scenarios for the bros reacting to their s/o hiding injuries and taking care of them once they find out (the s/o lets it go waaay too long)? thanks. :)

Heck yes I’m willing and able. The angst train is now boarding. Choo choo mofo. 

Noctis

“Why didn’t you tell me?” Noctis’s voice was only louder than a whisper as he got to his knees to study the festering wound that spread across your calf. 

You’d been hiding the messy wounds for a number of days now. It only took that long for it to become infected and for you to come down with a dangerously high fever.  

“I…. You need to get to Alitissia Noctis,” your raspy voice croaked out. “You can’t distract yourself with me. I’ll be fine. I just need rest.”

Why didn’t you tell me?” He repeated the question with an intense sadness dwelling in his eyes. His hands began to unwrap the drenched, bloody bandages that covered the culprit of your fever. You winced in pain at the slight movement irritated your wound.

“You have too much on your shoulders already,” you admitted. “The last thing I want you to worry about is me.”

Noctis shook his head as he reached for fresh gauze to wrap your injury. “I worry about you even when you’re not injured, babe,” he state matter of factly, carefully beginning to rewrap your calf. 

You whimpered as a mild pain shot through your body. “Well, there goes that plan,” you grumbled with a soft smile. 

Once the new bandage was secured over your wound, Noctis removed his hand from your calf and interlaced his fingers with yours. “Don’t scare me like like that, Y/N. I can’t tolerate seeing you like this… I can’t even think about losing you…” 

“I’m sorry, Noctis. I really am,” you words were sincere as you held a tender gaze into his blue eyes. 

“Apologies don’t matter right now. All that matters is that you’re safe and I love you.” The young Prince pressed his chapped lips against you smooth forehead. 

“I love you too, Noctis. Thank you… for everything.”


Prompto

“Y/N are you sure you’re okay? You look… pale…” Prompto questioned uneasily as he shut the motel room’s wooden door behind him.

“Yeah, Prompto I’m fine,” you huffed out your lie with an exhausted breath. Never has a lumpy, filthy motel bed looked so welcoming. Day by day, the gash on your arm that you had been hiding underneath your jacket was making you feel more and more fatigued. When is the damn thing going to heal?! “I’m just tired, that’s all.”

“Okay….” Prompto sighed, unconvinced by your assurance. He walked toward you. “The guy down stairs said the AC was broken and it’s so hot ugh. Let me take your jacket off,” his slender hand landed directly where your injury hid underneath your jacket.

“AGH!” A scream involuntarily escaped your mouth as you sunk to your knees. 

Prompto hurried to your side, lowering himself to your level. “What? What happened?!” He questioned urgently. 

Finally giving up your nearly week long ruse, you carefully pulled down your jacket just enough to reveal your shoulder. Prompto’s eyes widened the instant he saw the inflamed stab wound. “W-when… did that happen?” He stuttered with a shaky breath. 

“A few days ago when we were fighting that behemoth,” you admitted sheepishly. Guilt began to flush through your veins. 

“We need someone to look at this, Y/N. It’s probably going to get infected. Ignis probably has some herbs or something to help the pain,” his words spewed out quickly, hardly taking a breath between sentences. 

“Prompto, it’s okay. Just calm down,” you hush him, taking his hand into yours.

“B-but,” he began to protest. Slowly you pressed your lips against his, silencing him and his worries. 

“Let’s go see Specs, okay?” You muttered to Prompto, a smile gracing your sweet lips. “I’m going to live through this,” you assured.


Gladiolus

"How long has that been there?” Gladio growled lowly as you began to regain your consciousness. 

“W-what? What happened?” Your eyes desperately searched around to find you laying back in your hotel bed. Gladiolus sat on the sofa beside you. 

“You passed out on our way to the market,” he informed, his amber eyes alit with an intense fury. “How long have you had that cut on your ankle?”

“Oh! Uh-” His comment caught you off guard. “I… Just a few days,” you admitted in a mutter. “The last Magitek attack…”

“That was four days ago!” Gladio shot up from the couch. “Don’t you know that a cut like that can get infected and it can leave you seriously sick? Why didn’t you tell me?”

“I didn’t… want to burden you. I didn’t think it was a big deal…”

An awkward silence exploded across the room as your words buzzed through Gladiolus’s mind. His expression soon softened and a sigh passed through the King’s Shield’s mouth as he plopped down beside you. “You scared me, Y/N…”

“I’m sorry, Gladdy,” you felt your eyes begin to sting with tears. “I-I just,” tears suddenly began to fall at a rapid pace.

“Shhh,” Gladio he pressed you against his chest, enveloping you in a warm, protective embrace. “I’m sorry I yelled at you, baby. You’re going to be fine now. I promise you that.”

A smile grew on your lips as you felt tears continuing to slip down your cheeks. “You’re my hero, Gladiolus Amicitia.”


Ignis

 Ignis busied himself by the first aid kit. You watched his back in anticipation for a scolding, but you only heard the dark sound of silence. 

“Ignis, I’m sorry I didn’t tell you, I just-”

“Please, I don’t need to hear excuses right now,” he raised a hand, gesturing you to stay quiet. “Let me tend to your arm,” he sat beside your sleep back and lifted your right arm up to study it properly. “It’s close to infection,” he sighed.

“Will I live, Scientia?” You questioned with a guilty smile. 

“Yes, you will be fine. I just need to clean it,” he carefully placed your arm back to your side to retrieve the bottle of rubbing alcohol and a piece of white gauze. With a swift movement, he poured just enough alcohol onto the gauze and stared at you with lidded eyes. “This is going to sting, but only for a moment.”

“Okay,” you nodded, closing your eyes and clenching your teeth to brace yourself. 

The instant the gauze touched your wound a sharp sting of pain consumed you causing you to whimper audibly. 

“Just give it a moment. The pain will soon pass.” 

By the second his sentence ended, the stinging began to fade into a dull tingle. 

“Better?” He questioned, reaching for a bandage to apply to the freshly cleaned wound. 

“Yes, Ignis, thank you… I’m sorry I didn’t tell you sooner… Can I give you my excuse now?” 

“No,” he stated curtly. “I’m afraid your reason no longer matters. The only thing that matters is that you don’t let a wound go unchecked again.”

“Yes, Ignis. I’m sorry…” you sighed. 

“I love you, Y/N. I want you to understand I will always assist you, no matter what the issue.”

“I understand that now, Iggy. I love you too.”

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Mirror For The Sun - Part 5: A Drive

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Summary: Nat tricks you into leading a road trip with Bucky, Sam and Steve. Her plot is partly to get the boys to travel for fun for once but mostly to get you and Bucky together. You and Bucky, who seemingly despise each other.

Warnings: swearing, panic attack/flashback

Word Count: 3392

Author’s Note: I dunno about this one. Lots of ups and downs, lots of sass. Also lots of jumping around in the timeline, so seriously, feedback welcome, let me know if I need to add some section headers to clarify…

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Steve paces the few steps he can take in the cramped hotel bathroom, holding the phone to his ear, waiting for Natasha to pick up. He’s peeked around the door twice to make sure the others are still asleep and turned on the shower for good measure before she finally answers.

“We have a problem,” he confesses before she can finish her groggy greeting. Steve had a habit of waking up at an ungodly hour.

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thirty days of skam fic: day fifteen
aka isak is a pizza delivery boy and even is a very charming customer

beginning. accusation. restless. leaves. rainbow. flame. formal. under. move. silver. prepared. knowledge. denial. cans. order. thanks. look. summer. transformation. tremble. tent. mad. thousand. paper. winter. luxury. letters. promise. simple. future.

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Getting a job at a crappy takeaway pizza place was probably one of the stupidest decisions of Isak’s life. He didn’t really have much of a choice, though; he really had to start earning some of his own money since his dad was always slow when Isak needed some, and the hours were flexible enough to work around college, and particularly helpfully, his flatmate was the manager, so he’d managed to get Isak the job without actually having to apply for anything.  

But it’s definitely not fun work, even if Isak is getting more exercise than he ever has in his life from pedalling his bike all over the city. He just wasn’t designed for the customer service industry, he decides as he sighs and edges a little further into the back room where they keep the packaged cheese. His shift is almost up, and if he can just wait it out a few more minutes without getting put on a delivery, he can probably go home before –

“Isak! Delivery for you!”  Isak groans as Eskild’s sunny voice rings through the store cupboard, swiftly followed by his face appearing in the doorway. He tuts, “Honestly, you have to stop hiding in here.”

No. Isak likes hiding in the store cupboard.

“Can’t you send someone else?  I only have fifteen minutes left, Eskild!”

“Sorry baby, no can do. They asked for you specifically.”

Isak blinks, thinking what the hell, until Eskild is suddenly waving the order ticket  in front of his face, and – oh. Right there, in the little box on the online order form that says ‘Delivery instructions?’ someone has typed out, send the cute delivery boy.

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Boyfriend Jeno
  • hey hehe
  • i’m sleepy idk why tho
  • idk what to write here
  • lmao, can we start w this right away i’m an awkward person i’m sorry
  • okay so, ,,,,,
  • he’s probably a low-key cuddly and clingy boyfie
  • like, he really loves hugging you and caressing your skin, specially if you’re really smol and tiny
  • he would be smiling the whole time and complimenting you 24/7
  • “you’re so adorable, y/n”
  • “i can’t believe i have the cutest s/o in the world”
  • “ugh, you’re so pretty??? i’m so lucky??”
  • “god, i love you so much baby”
  • well, tbh just being by your side makes him the happiest person alive
  • aso he’s always smiling and killing you with that precious eye smile of his
  • also, this is super random but i’m going to take any chance i have to say it
  • hIS EYELASHES ARE SO BEAUTIFUL????? I’M OBSESSED WITH THEM IDK IS WEIRD
  • and,,, he likes any kind of skinship
  • but normally he would always iniciate those super long and warm koala hugs 
  • and he also loves to give you pecks everywhere, lips, cheeks, forehead, e v e r y w h e r e
  • and whatever you do he would love but your backhugs are his ultimate favorite thing in the whole world
  • and he loves it when you’re feeling nervous/anxious and you start playing with his fingers non stop
  • he thinks is the cutest thing ever and would place an arm around your shoulder and bringing you closer to him so he can kiss your forehead and calm you a little
  • and, obviously, he also loves cuddling
  • but he’s like really specific when it comes to doing it, lol
  • when it comes to casual cuddling his fav position ever is the sweetheart cradle bc it’s literally the best thing ever
  • he loves how comfortable it’s for both of you and how he’s able to make a conversation while facing you
  • and talking about that, you can have those super deep and never ending conversations for hours
  • he loves hearing you talk about yourself and learning about you
  • your opinions in different things, in what you believe and in what you don’t, what you like and what you hate and your even your future plans
  • he could listen to your voice for hours and never get tired of it, he loves you so much
  • but whatever, lol, continuing the cuddling thingy
  • when it comes to cuddle while sleeping together he’s always the big spoon and there’s no way you to convince him to change it
  • he just really loves to place his arms around your figure and keep your body really close to his
  • and when he does this he actually feels a lot more relaxed and calmed
  • try to guess why!!
  • it’s not only because of your presence, even tho it really can makes his whole day a lot brighter and happier
  • and it’s not only because you’re in his arms, which is casually the place where you belong, and he can feel your warm
  • but because just with knowing that you’re by his side and that he’s there to protect you and take care of you makes him, somehow, calm a lot
  • and he always goes to sleep and wakes up with that precious smile of his in his beautiful face
  • this is not important but i’m internally crying as i’m writing this, can you feel how soft i am for lee jeno?? ugh, this bias wrecker istg
  • the ironic thing is that i procrastinated for like two days for doing this because i had no inspiration and now i’m writing the most romantic post ever
  • when it comes to dates is almost always outside
  • like walking together around the city in a spring day or going to a cozy café in a autumn day
  • or going for ice cream dates in a summer day or playing with the snow in a winter day
  • him learning how to play your favorite songs in the guitar and then playing them for you
  • + trying to teach you how to play and having lessons weekly!!
  • you trying to make him understand tHAT HE’S NOT BORING
  • “jeno, just think about it, jisung park is the one who’s calling you boring. JISUNG PARK, WE’RE TALKING ABOUT JISUNG PARK”
  • “the coconut head who’s scared of cockroaches, yeah, him“
  • “just dON’T LISTEN TO HIM HE’S WORST THAN YOU BBY”
  • “you’re a really interesting person, why can’t you understand that :(((”
  • probably him buying you lots of presents
  • mostly plushies because they’re cute and adorable and they reminded him of you
  • and you buying him lots of snacks and sweets but always end up eaiting them together
  • relationship goals tbh
  • watching one piece together
  • and you looking at him like ಠ_ಠ whenever nami is on screen
  • and him being like ʘ‿ʘ *sweating, sweating so much*
  • lmao
  • lot’s of cute selcas together, most of them taking in your dates
  • but also the members love to take pictures of y’all in secret
  • both of you can be talking normally and suddenly getting a snapchat notification of donghyuck
  • and when y’all open it is both of you hugging and smiling widely or looking at each other with heart eyes
  • and y’all would play it off like
  • “pff, it was just the moment, it not that deep”
  • bUT IT IS THAT DEEP
  • and y’all get caugh anyways because you can’t help but screenshoot the pictures and then put them as matching wallpapers aw
  • okay and the end because it’s too chessy and if i continue i’m going to explode
  • lmao, i enjoyed this so much??? i miss jeno so much???
  • i know 127 just made a comeback bUT I MISS MY SONS
  • and ten, where’s ten T-T
The Signs Dealing With Slow WiFi

Aries: “UGH WHY IS THIS SHIT TAKING SO LONG?!” *punches wall*

Taurus: “This is so fucking annoying I’m done.” *leaves*

Gemini: *tries to figure problem out in the laziest way*

Cancer: “Dammit I can’t do anything right now. My life no longer exist.” *throws self* *cries*

Leo: “Fuck this shit.” *acts all chill until they realize they haven’t watched their favorite anime that day and hastily tries to make the internet go quicker*

Virgo: Has the patience but is very aggravated and annoyed deep down.

Libra: *checks if there’s any issues with the internet* *tries to fix the problem if there is one* *actually fixes it*

Scorpio: “Stop fucking with me UGH”

Sagittarius: *complains the entire time waiting for their page to load*

Capricorn: Either complains a lot, fixes the problem, or doesn’t care.

Aquarius: “You know what WiFi, fuck your mommy WiFi and daddy WiFi and sissy WiFi and brother WiFi and I hope your WiFi family winds up dying for the objectified fact that you are a worthless shitty WiFi family and I don’t like you at all.”

Pisces: *speaks to their screen as if telling it to go faster will actually make it go faster*

Run Away Baby Ch. 4 (Steve Rogers x reader)

Hey lovelies! I hope your day is going well. I am actually not super stressed today and I’m in the writing mood! I’m soooo happy it’s Saturday and I WATCHED GUARDIANS OF THE GALAXY VOL. 2 LAST NIGHT AND IT WAS SO GOOD. Anywho, I hope you have a wonderful day filled with good luck and good food! xoxo

Description:  Pregnant with Steve Rogers’ child, your husband, you’re a happily married couple. He moved you to the countryside, trying to keep you away from as much harm as possible. Isolated, and by yourself most of the time, you always worried about him when he went away. But, marriage couldn’t have been better for the two of you for the three years since you had taken his last name. But, one night, when Steve’s out on a mission, you get a call from Nick Fury telling you to get as far away from your house as possible.

Warnings: Severe angst, death.

Chapter 3

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Bucky quickly stood up from his chair in a panic. “What, what is it?” His eyes were wild with worry as he furrowed his eyebrows together. The doctor stood before them, twiddling with his thumbs. Fury’s patience was growing thin. 

“Spit it out, doctor.” He glared towards the nervous man, his hands pressing firmly down on the table. 

“Uh-Sir. I-I mean sirs, uh- you have to choose.” He looked up from his hands at the two men. “You have to choose who you save: her or the baby.” 

“What?” Bucky’s confused look flickered between Fury and the doctor. “What do you mean?”

The doctor mustered up all of his confidence to tell them. “At this moment, they are both in very critical conditions and neither of them can survive with the other. The damage that has been done to Ms. F/N was too great for the baby, and the baby’s failing health is killing her along with themselves. They have little time, so I’ll give you two a minute to make your decision.” He quickly slipped out of the room. 

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sweetmisschesire  asked:

got another one for you, matt is saved and joins the voltron team and suddenly the world just crashes down for lance cause he takes his place as the blue paladin and that does not help his insecurities. He also finds himself sort of begin shunned by the others (though they don't mean to) and suddenly everyone starts butting heads more. like there's a lot of arguing and screaming matches going on at and lance is getting the worst of it and at some point he can't take it anymore (cont in next ask)

so lance just leaves. and no one really noticces due to teh tension between everyone and eventually coran (Cause there’s no way he would get pulled into this arguing mess) is able to figure out the one starting all the arguments is matt. like he’s been going around spreading rumors and lies and pushing peoples last nerves and making them think it was someone else to get them all arguing and when he’s confronted by everyone turns out he’s been brainwashed by the galra and he escapes (word limits)

ugh sorry for taking so many asks up, and after matt leaves everyone just sort of breaks down. they all said and did horrible things to each other and its the worst for pidge cause that was her brother and what happened to him and everything gets even worst when they realize lance has been gone for a long time now and why he left and uh.. that’s all i got maybe lotor has lance and is using him however he see fits idk (sorry this is so long)

babe? Write a fic. 

Making these darn things takes forever (3 days, I mean)… It wasn’t supposed to take this long, but I’ve kept forgetting things I planned so had to go back to remake ugh. I’d better take a break and make something else. Or maybe I should play Parenthood. I bought it right away when it came out but haven’t played it at all. Well, typical me.

Oh… I even haven’t uploaded my legacy play screenshots that I took 2 months ago. idk if it is the game itself which keeps getting me bored of this game, or it is just the legacy family. Hmm, maybe both? Hope Parenthood gets me motivated like TS3 Generation did to me.

Rough translation of Owari no Seraph Chapter 56 PART 1

Page 1
Norito: Wow, what’s this? Looks like a typical western building that would appear in a movie
Sayuri: The garden is in a good shape. Seems that someone is looking after it

Seraph of the end Chapter 56: The chatty vampire

Page 3
Mito: But the vampires left Osaka as well, that someone is still maintaining those buildings is…
Shinya: So?
Guren: Mahiru
Mito: What?

Page 4
Shinya: Kk, Byakkomaru!!

Page 5
Byakkomaru: Shinya, you cannot longer trust this man. You’ll die
Shinya:…….. If Guren would ever do this….!!
Byakomaru: Didn’t he, how many did he kill in front of you?

Page 6
Mahiru: Hu hu, Byakkomaru will truly try to kill you
Guren: It’s your fault, you did those unnecessary things to this Oni…
Mahiru: Ah…it’s coming.
Byakkomaru:You’ll win, right? You are strong, Shinya
and the distance over there is advantageous.
Shinya: Really, don’t think that everything will follow your plan, Guren

Page 7
Guren: …If I don’t win, I won’t be able to save this guy. Therefore I’ll win
Mahiru: Ah, it’s the first time since high school, that my lover and my finacé are fighting over me
Guren: It’s not
Mahiru: I’ll sleep with the winner so do your best ♡
Guren: Shut up. Die
Mahiru: Your favourite situation(?) ((that word doesn’t really fit in there…orz))
Shinya: Let’s go Byakkomaru

Page 8
Shinya Roar
Crowley: Hm

Page 9
Yu: A noise, there’s someone
Shinoa: Is the person that will help us out already here? Is our comrade over there?
Crowley: Maybe? Because Ferid-kun has planned everything ahead

Page 11
Shinya:/b> DAMN IT!!
Guren: TOO SLOW!!

Page 12
Guren: [A magic trick…?]
Shinya: Ignite…ah
Guren: Take this

Page 15
Guren: It’s over
Shinya: Ugh-I lost
Guren: I had to fight with close distance. I never would have a chance of winning with your long distance gear
Shinya: Well that’s true
Guren: So why did come near?Shinya: You took my fist struck as well. You could’ve dodged it. Why?

Page 16
Guren: …You wanted to punch me because I’m full of secrets, right?
Shinya: Ha, hahaha. Truly, good punch me. There are still secrets you can’t tell me, make me unconscious
Guren: Sorry
Shinya: Really, it’s always my fault

Page 17
Mahiru: He’s sleeping soundly. Hey Guren, why have you brought them here?There might have been other ways, no need to show them indication that you’re hiding something.
If the others find out they’ll be annihilated. So you can’t take those risks.
…You’ve now reached the limit

Page16
Yu: It’s coming down. Is that really not an enemy?
Shinoa: Really someone that going to help?
Crowley: Ask Ferid-kun
Narumi: Activate the cursed gears!!

Page 18
Guren: …Oi
Yu Eh…
EHHHHHHHHH!!?
Guren!!Eh…Guren!! Why are you here!!
Hey Guren!! Is that really you, explain…

Page 19
Guren: Ahhh why are you suddenly talking this loud, little kid!!
Yu: Ah, Ouch!!
Moreover this feeling, it seems that you aren’t controled by an Oni
Kimizuki: …. Lieutenant Colonel Guren
Yoichi &Mitsuba: Lieutenant
Narumi: The Lieutenant Colonel is here, Shuusaku

Page 20
Narumi: …Revival and the price…
Shinoa: …I see, the Lieutenant  Colonel is helping us.
The thing which connected Ferid-san and the JIDA was the Lieutenant Colonel

Page 21
Mahiru: I’m so glad that you’re alright and well. But why can’t you see me?As an experiment you should be far stronger than me.
Your Oni isn’t awakened yet.
You are lacking desire, you need love.
Sexual desire and lust corrupt you to the point where you don’t care anymore about this world and its future.
So, with whom dou you want to do it?
Which man? By which man do you want to be hugged?

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11 April, 2017 | 3/100 days of productivity

these notes were actually rewritten in my free time a few days ago, and yas I am aware my 100dop posts are uploaded sporadically. I’m so not happy about it ugh.

anyway, I had travel & tour class, and was able to plan a holiday trip for a project >> which has led to dad asking me to plan our upcoming overseas trip! working my best not to disappoint my fam, and already prepared a v long queue as well haha. this is my first time abroad, and I am v excited! c:

also I found a spot in the living room where the lighting is just really good, and I took advantage of the carpet there as well to take these pictures. I didn’t have to edit much to make them look good ohemgee I’m so happy.

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Eyes Closed part 2

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Flashback.

Toronto, Canada. June 15th, 2021.

A graduation day, year 2019-2021. University of Toronto.

“Lumiére, watch out what you are going to do,” you chanted, clapping your hands cheerfully, for your friend Lucinda Lumiére who was one of the students giving the speech. Also you had to do it too.

“Y/L/N, you are next, my hoe,” she winked seductively, her beautiful brown eyes were sparkling like the brightest stars in the world. Not to forget it that her gorgeous peach-coloured dress fitted perfectly with her shimmering brown skin. You couldn’t stop smiling, you were so in love with her.

She shook hands with the professors and teachers of our university. Lucinda rolled her paper open, taking a real quick deep break and said the last words in this university.

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