what a great home that would be

anonymous asked:

about two weeks ago someone in my family told me that my dream job was pitiful and shameful and its still bugging me but i wanna be a farmer cuz i have so much love for the earth and what lives on it i was wondering if youd write something like farmer s/o x ignis in the sense that the s/o would make the vegetables he cooks with? sorry if it's silly i feel like it's a great idea to prove that what i love isnt dumb and shameful

I am so sorry to hear that! Just so you know, I support you 100 percent! I’d be honored to write this! Please don’t give up on your dreams!  I’m rooting for you!

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You sighed softly, another hard day, but you had just returned home, a 30 minute drive everyday out to the outskirts of the Insomnia to the orchards and farmland that you worked your fingers to the bones for. It wasn’t what a typical ‘City’ person would consider a nice job, but it made you happy.

Stepping into the apartment, you noticed all the lights off, meaning you had gotten home before your boyfriend, who was possibly putting in a little more extra hours. Which made this easier, as you stripped in the vestibule, not wanting to drag the dirt from your coveralls all over the nice clean apartment.

It was one thing to work in dirt all day, but to live in it with your boyfriend. Not a smart or wise choice. First you’d take a nice long shower, to get the grime and dirt off of you, than start prep for dinner, as you had bought a lot of fresh vegetables and fruit home.

Stepping into the shower, you allowed the warm water to rush over you, washing away todays tensions and bring back memories of when this was all a dream. Everyone told you it was just a dream and rather silly one at that. Who now a days would want to be a farmer?

Yet Ignis didn’t, when you first bought it up to him, he seemed a little off put, but then he begun asking questions. What did you want to plant? Was it just a hobby or something you wish to make a living out of? What budget did you have?

The questions through you off, yet you answered each truthfully as best you could, only for at the end  of the week, Ignis had placed together a budget for you, along with helping you find a plot of land that would be best your needs.

“Why did you do this?” You asked, staring at the paperwork before you.

“No one should tell you what you can or cannot do. Your dreams are not foolish and I will assist you best I can to make your dreams a reality. As you are so passionate about it.” Ignis replied. “We can go look at everything tomorrow.”

It was honestly a dream come true, despite the first few months being quite the struggle. It was one thing to have cute little pots on your balcony and windowsill, and reading about the environment, a completely other thing to suddenly be in charge of 2 acres of land.

It took quite a bit, yet you finally saw your work start to flourish, and were able to hire some helping hands to take care of the area. Yet the thing that made you most happiest was how passionate Ignis has been throughout the entire thing. The man would ask how your crops were doing, and even stayed up late one night to help you ensure that the your large beautiful apple tree didn’t get blown down in the highwinds of the storm.

When Ignis had suggest that it might be profitable to sell your labor, you were kind of put off, you weren’t expecting to make a profit really, having love the earth and watching everything grow. Yet still you both had a lot more produce than you knew what to do with it.

There was only so much zucchini that you both could stomach and Ignis could come up with ‘New Recipe-ehs’ so you begun to sell at the local farmers market. You figured your prices were reasonable, and had actually sold out on your first day with the first couple of hours. By the end of the month, you were getting special request and demands from Five Star restaurants in town of carts and crates full, so your acres extended and you ended up having to build a little office space out there.

Where Noctis, Prompto and Gladiolus would come keep you company, when they helped with work on days off. Well not so much Noctis and Prompto, they were having more fun playing with your work Chocobos.

You gave a deep sigh, as you entered the kitchen, holding your little woven basket full of fruits and vegetables, placing them in the sink to be washed off. When you heard the front door open, “Hello!”

A chorus echoed you back, meaning that everyone was over tonight, yet only Ignis moved into the kitchen. Neither Noctis nor Prompto were welcomed in the kitchen after the spaghetti incident.

“Hello Dear.” Ignis chuckled, leaning forward pressing a kiss to the cheek your present him, as he removed his suit jacket.

“Hello, Iggy.” You cooed back, “Full house tonight, good thing I brought home so much, I’m worried that I won’t be able to sell it and the Chocobos will have to eat it.” You explained, rinsing off the vegetables.

Ignis smiled, “We’ll just have to make certain that we use this up.”

You smiled to the man, happy to have someone within your corner throughout all of this, because there were certain times you didn’t want to do anything but give up.Yet Ignis always pushed you through and always knew exactly what to say to push you through, and sometime physically push you out of bed to keep doing what you loved.

“You know, Ignis, I know I’ve thanked you before, but thank you again for believing in me.”

Ignis stopped preparing his half of the meal, wrapping an arm around your shoulders.  “You don’t need to ever thank me, I love seeing you be happy doing what you love, and I will assist you in every way I can.”

You smiled, softly wrapping an arm around the man’s waist, hugging him tightly in return, “Thank you for that as well.”

Ignis chuckled, “Besides, your vegetables are the only ones that I can sneak into Noct’s food without him noticing.”

You giggled softly as that.

While in the shower I thought:

Ignis is how old? Like 22 in the game that’s when you would be in college. So to think about it Gladiolus, Ignis, Noctis and Prompto never attend college.

I can see it being hard for Prompto as college is expensive and it’s apparent he’s not rich. So that struggle might be something he would be like I’ll skip college and do other things.

But Ignis and Gladiolus apparently have wealthy families they work for the King and the homes look pretty swanky. So most likely they could afford to.

Are they on break from college? Was this suppose to be a spring break road trip to get Noctis married? Or did they just not go?

No matter what you have to applaud the Insomnia school system. Because if they didn’t go to college the tutors and private and public schools that they went to did a great job.

Just a random shower thought.

as a kid I watched her all the time and she was like my biggest idol and I’d say I wanted to be Miley when I’d grow up and now my 13 years old self (I’m 21 now) would be so damn proud now to read this billboard interview, how she decided to give up drugs and smoking and take herself seriously and use her talent right. best of luck for her, so happy to see someone with good heart back on right track, you know what they say life is the climb but the view is great, there’s ups and downs, but you will always find your way back home, welcome back, Miles ;) xx 

What I Read During Vacation

So you may or may not know that I was in Greece for about a month in June and I am finally back home! I had such an amazing time and got to catch up and read some really great fics! I didn’t get to read as much as I hoped I would since each day was jam-packed and I had some other readings to finish for my courses. Nevertheless, I read some awesome fics and I can’t wait to share them all with you! (Also, I’m testing out a new way to show my reviews on these posts as I’ve gotten comments about them being lost within the fic summary! Let me know what you think!)

Kintsugi by witchbane, Explicit, 102k (WIP) ***Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Yuuri Katsuki is a hitman burdened with a debt he can never repay. His target: Viktor Nikiforov, next Pakhan to one of the most dangerous families in the Russian mafia.When the two are drawn into a treacherous alliance after a mission gone wrong, the bonds of love and loyalty to family and duty begin to unravel—even as they get more tangled up in each other. 

Have I said how obsessed I am with this fic? Probably, but I’ll say it again. This is SUCH a good mafia AU filled with action, suspense, sexual tension (!!!!) and amazing writing. MUST read if you like mafia AUs!! 

Money Shot by Ashida, Explicit, 36k (WIP)
So Yuuri waited, felt his heart edge back down from his throat as Victor let him catch his bearings, as he just sat and watched Yuuri calm down, patient even though the time he was paying for was ticking.
“Strip for me, Yuuri.” came his first instructions in the lull of silence, the same words he always got, and this is how it always began.

HOOOOO BOY THIS FIC IS SO AMAZING. I have raved about it so many times on this blog but I really just can’t get enough. SO. GOOD.

Pigeon Alley by DiAnna44, Teen, 31k
What’s meant to be will always find a way. Victor and Yuuri? They’re meant to be.

Incredible actor AU that smashes into you like a train going 100000 km/hr hits you right in the feels over and over and over again. Basically, everything Dianna writes will make you cry forever but her incredible storytelling makes it all worth it, and this fic is no exception. 

cancel your reservations by renaissance, Teen, 5.4k 
Yuuri is a college student conducting private fencing lessons for a handsome, rich, and mysterious student. Viktor is not learning to fence because he does medieval reenactments.

Okay, this fic is SO GREAT. I loved the fencing aspect especially because my sister was an Olympic hopeful for fencing so it was fun to read my two favourite characters play the sport I have watched all my life. #writemorefencingfics2k17 ;)

Blackbird by sixpences, Mature, 102k ***Graphic depictions of violence
The year is 1942, and Europe is at war. Captain Victor Nikiforov, an intelligence operative for the NKVD, has been trapped in Berlin by the German invasion of the USSR. Posing as a Nazi industrialist, his days are spent charming information out of Axis diplomats to try and keep the Red Army fighting another day.Yuuri Katsuki, a foreign-educated bureaucrat in the Japanese Embassy, has secrets of his own concealed beneath his unremarkable demeanour. When he uncovers Victor’s real identity, it will alter the course of both of their lives forever.

MUST. READ. One of the best fics I’ve read in this fandom. Incredible writing that engages you right from the start and a storyline that will have you laughing, crying, and biting your nails. Some parts were so intense that I gasped out loud, and other parts so heart-clenching that I may or may not have bawled my eyes out multiple times on the plane. Incredible fic!

The Unknown Unknown by opalish, Teen, 7.4k
Yuuri never meant to become a supervillain. These things just happen to him.

I absolutely ADORE this writer’s style. Such a fun and easy read. Check it out!

Save a Horse, Ride a Cowboy by DiAnna44, Explicit, 1.7k
When Victor receives a cowboy hat from a fan, Yuuri may or may not want to devastate him.

Please send all my love to @literallynothingbutvictuuri​ for writing this fic. #blessed 

Between Periods by caitwritesstuff, Mature, 18k (WIP)
Yuuri is a history teacher out of a job due to recent cut backs. It just so happens that Phichit works at a school that’s needs a new history teacher. In walks Victor Nikiforov, the undeniably beautiful yet eccentric literature teacher from across the hall with a bit of an obsession with Russian lit and a certain adorable history teacher.

Great teacher AU that I can’t get enough of! Victor is so cute in this and I love how the whole gang’s there. Can’t wait until the next chapter!

Of Bright Stars and Burning Hearts by Reiya, Explicit, 130k (WIP)
Viktor doesn’t remember the first time he met Yuuri Katsuki. This however, is what Viktor does remember…

I can’t rave enough about the rivals series. (I’m not kidding. Search up “umfb&mha” and “obs&bs” on my blog to find hundreds of posts of me screaming LOL) Every update of this kills me in the best way possible!

Nuclear Hearts Club by butterbeerbitch, Teen, 28k (WIP)
Being seventeen and chronically confused isn’t always a walk in the park - especially when you’ve been crushing on your brother’s best friend since you were nine. You’d be crazy not to. Victor’s the best thing to happen to the world since sliced bread.

Wow, wow, and wow is all I have to say about this fic. Such an incredible story and descriptive writing that kept me so engrossed I didn’t even notice the turbulence on my plane flight!

Six Hours Ahead by alipiee, Teen, 51k (WIP)
When Yuuri downloaded the harmless quiz app, he didn’t expect to become best friends with the Russian boy who asked him for a rematch.

I FINALLY got around to reading this and it’s definitely lived up to the hype! Such a great read. Check it out!

And the Stars Will Wait by lily_winterwood, Explicit, 19k
Of all the places he had hoped to take Yuuri during their honeymoon — their first trip together as a married couple — he hadn’t anticipated bringing him back to the family dacha and all the memories it evoked.

More BTDS-verse amazingness!! I’m a sucker for honeymoon fics!

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Be sure to give the authors some love! Thank you all for being so patient while I was away. Regular lists are back for the rest of the summer! 

yes hello allow me to introduce you to elemetary school teacher derek malik nurse (aka my shameless excuse to yell about nursey with kids)

  • ik a lot of people see him as a high school english teacher for the Literature Aesthetic but? come on? he’s so good with kids they all love him
  • he’s 24 and teaches 3rd grade and he loves his kids!! so much!!
  • he’s “mr. n” and they all love him bc hes the most laidback teacher theyve ever had in their short little lives and he plays cool music on his phone during arts & crafts

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Spoiled || R.B.

Word Count: 1875

Pairing: Ross x reader

Summary: Coming from a rich family, you never had to work a day in your life until you met Ross. After a confrontation with him, he makes you work for your orgasm by riding his thigh.

Warnings: smut, thigh riding, blowjobs, dirty talk, rich!reader, spoiled brat!reader

Requested by @faee12 : “Omg can you do a imagine with Ross and thigh riding”

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Also, listen to Blackbear’s new album while listening to this preferably I miss the old you and make daddy proud trust me it makes it 100x better.

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Sentence Starters based on Food Network

“You made this fishstick something we can relate to.” 

“If you’re afraid of butter, use cream.”

“You could probably get through life without knowing how to roast a chicken, but the question is, would you want to?”

“That egg is precious to look at.” 

“That was kind of hot.” 

“I’m gonna do it MY way!”

"I cook with wine. Sometimes I even add it to the food.”

“A home cook who relies too much on a recipe is sort of like a pilot who reads the plane’s instruction manual while flying.”

“I’m gonna have to quiet the demons.” 

“I have no plan.” 

“I don’t know who a vegan is or what he is.” 

“Dessert is my nemesis.” 

“I like rice. Rice is great if you’re really hungry and want to eat 2000 of something.”

“Life is a combination of magic and pasta.”

“Leave the gun. Take the cannoli.”

“Cucumber should be well sliced, dressed with pepper and vinegar and then thrown out!”

“I was 32 when I started cooking. Up until then, I just ate.“

“If you cook it, it will turn into cat food.” 

"When you have made as many mistakes as I have then you can be as good as me.”

“I’m a pretty risky lady.” 

“Cheese… Milk’s leap towards immortality.”

“Everything you see I owe to spaghetti.”

“Mayonnaise can be a powerful force in the universe.” 

“Does it really matter if you die young if you’ve enjoyed your life until that point?” 

“It does not want to be a chip. That’s not what it feels it was destined to be.” 

“I’ll tell you something about tough times. They just about kill you, but if you decide to keep working at them, you’ll find your way through.”

"Promises and pie crusts are made to be broken.”

“My mother always told me ‘be a duck’.” 

Sun-Moon Tunes

I’m going to make separate, spread-out posts with lyrics for each of these songs; this is just for reference! I’m adding links in here as I make them.

Aries sun:

Aries moon– She Starts Fire by Jad Fair & Daniel Johnston

Taurus moon–  The Start of Something Beautiful by Gold Celeste

Gemini moon– Sick Shit by together PANGEA

Cancer moon– Beetles by Warpaint

Leo moon– Better by Teen

Virgo  moon– Extraordinary Machine by Fiona Apple

Libra moon–  Labyrinthian Pomp by Of Montreal

Scorpio moon– Tuff Luv by He-Art

Sagittarius moon– Motorcycle by Weaves

Capricorn moon– Don’t Touch my Bikini by The Halo Benders

Aquarius moon– Oh Bondage, Up Yours! by X-Ray Spex

Pisces moon– Presence by Globelamp

Taurus sun:

Aries moon– Harness Your Hopes by Pavement

Taurus moon– I Can See My House From Here by The Glands

Gemini moon– Drunk Text Romance by Cyberbully Mom Club

Cancer moon–  Time for the Blues by Smog

Leo moon– Pink Cigarette by Mr. Bungle

Virgo  moon– Unfucktheworld by Angel Olsen

Libra moon– New Harmony by Eerie Wanda

Scorpio moon– Bury Me by Girls’ Names

Sagittarius moon– Can of Worms by Gold Celeste

Capricorn moon–  Don’t Let It Get To You by Rostam

Aquarius moon– In The Beginning by Weyes Blood

Pisces moon– Dreamin’ Slow by Mac Demarco

Gemini sun:

Aries moon– Poobrain by ShitKid

Taurus moon– Grass Cannons by Olivia Tremor Control

Gemini moon– Before The World Was Big by Girlpool

Cancer moon– Carousel Ride by Rubblebucket

Leo moon– The Party’s Crashing Us by Of Montreal

Virgo  moon– 1 4 2 by Inner Wave

Libra moon– Warned You by Good Morning

Scorpio moon– I’m Not Myself by Boardwalk

Sagittarius moon– Heads or Tails by Shannon and The Clams

Capricorn moon– Washington Moon by Globelamp

Aquarius moon– Boogie Down by MGMT

Pisces moon– Post Hoc Ergo Propter Hoc by Milo

Cancer sun:

Aries moon– Cut Your Bangs by Girlpool

Taurus moon– She’s So Lovely by Beach House

Gemini moon– Indian Food by Dumbo Gets Mad

Cancer moon– Some Things Just Stick in Your Mind by Vashti Bunyan

Leo moon– Falling And Laughing by Orange Juice

Virgo  moon– Slow Like Honey by Fiona Apple

Libra moon– Too Busy to Love Me by Orca Team

Scorpio moon– Future Primitive by Papercuts

Sagittarius moon– On A Bus by Baseball Gregg

Capricorn moon– I Lost Something in the Hills by Sibylle Baier

Aquarius moon– Leave Me Alone on the Moon by Beck

Pisces moon– Lula by Scout Niblett

Leo sun:

Aries moon– Dancing In The Dark by Downtown Boys

Taurus moon– Good Day by The Dresden Dolls

Gemini moon– Billions of Eyes by Lady Lamb

Cancer moon–  Triphallus, to Punctuate! by Of Montreal

Leo moon– Big Sis by Sales

Virgo moon– I Can’t Handle Change by Roar

Libra moon– Sad Pony Geurrilla Girl by Xiu Xiu

Scorpio moon– Love Comes In Spurts by Richard Hell

Sagittarius moon– Fiya by tUne-yArDs

Capricorn moon– jake- keep it together by Josh Hodges

Aquarius moon– Get Lonely by The Mountain Goats

Pisces moon– Deathwish // Deathbed by Forever Lesbians

Virgo sun:

Aries moon– Constant Headache by Joyce Manor

Taurus moon– I Get Nervous by Lower Dens

Gemini moon– Throwing Knives by Video Age

Cancer moon– Make Out Song by The Rosebuds

Leo moon– Guts by Thao & The Get Down Stay Down

Virgo  moon– Magnet’s Coil (acoustic) by Sebadoh

Libra moon– Parentheses by The Blow

Scorpio moon– You’re Smiling (But I Don’t Believe You) by Margaret Glaspy

Sagittarius moon– Cosmos by Yabadum

Capricorn moon– Angel by Chaka Khan

Aquarius moon– Crash by Sales

Pisces moon– Tiniest Lights by Angel Olsen

Libra sun:

Aries moon– Knock That Door by Enon

Taurus moon– Lovetown by The Glands

Gemini moon– She Lives On my Block by Chicano Batman

Cancer moon– C-86 Is Killing My Life

Leo moon– I Don’t Wanna Be Funny Anymore by Lucy Dacus

Virgo  moon– You Can’t Get It Right by Beverly

Libra moon– Stupid Cupid by Connie Francis

Scorpio moon– Archive by Mal Blum

Sagittarius moon– I Don’t Care by Prince Innocence

Capricorn moon– I Think It Would Be Great by Best Friends

Aquarius moon– Airwalker by Jeremy Jay

Pisces moon– Come On Let’s Go by Broadcast

Scorpio sun:

Aries moon– Come Up And Get Me by Death Grips

Taurus moon– Molasses by Hiatus Kaiyote

Gemini moon– Acid by Faith Healer

Cancer moon– Fever by Marine Girls

Leo moon– Habit by Ought

Virgo  moon– Healthy Sick by Sebadoh

Libra moon– Prisoner by Har Mar Superstar

Scorpio moon– Volcana! by The 6ths

Sagittarius moon– Lanterns by The Microphones

Capricorn moon– Black Leather by Joan Jett

Aquarius moon– Fucc the Devil by AJJ

Pisces moon– Kute by Alex G

Sagittarius sun:

Aries moon– History Eraser by Courtney Barnett

Taurus moon– We’ll Meet Again Someday, or We Won’t by Bill Baird

Gemini moon– Yes I’m Changing by Tame Impala

Cancer moon– Soul and Fire by Sebadoh

Leo moon– Scott Get the Van, I’m Moving by Cayetana

Virgo  moon– Touched by an Angel by The Memories

Libra moon– Casanova by Adam Green

Scorpio moon– Road by Nick Drake

Sagittarius moon– Wet Road by Scout Niblett

Capricorn moon– Change In Your Veins by The Growlers

Aquarius moon– Checkin’ Out by Sales

Pisces moon– Rollerskating by Bright Eyes and Neva Dinova

Capricorn sun:

Aries moon– Cowards by Jumbling Towers

Taurus moon– Tequila Mockingbird by The Buttertones

Gemini moon– Reality TV by Mal Blum

Cancer moon– Try(Just a Little Bit Harder) by Janis Joplin

Leo moon– World Unglued by The Growlers

Virgo  moon– Urge to Purge by Charly Bliss

Libra moon– Lust for Life by Girls

Scorpio moon– Still Not Sad by Michael Rault

Sagittarius moon– Don’t Come Home Today by Good Morning

Capricorn moon– A Mistake by Fiona Apple

Aquarius moon– New Age by The Velvet Underground

Pisces moon– Apathy by Mikal Cronin

Aquarius sun:

Aries moon– Cut from the Cloth by The Evens

Taurus moon– Stars by Angel Olsen

Gemini moon– ‘83: Foxx and I by The Magnetic Fields

Cancer moon– I’m Homesick Sittin’ Up Here in My Satellite by Doldrums

Leo moon– Freedom by Daniel Johnston

Virgo  moon– From The Sun by Unknown Mortal Orchestra

Libra moon–  Oven by Miserable

Scorpio moon– California Shake by Margo Guryan

Sagittarius moon– What Would I Want? sky by Animal Collective

Capricorn moon– I Am The Changer by Cotton Jones

Aquarius moon– Broken by Gorillaz

Pisces moon– Obsidian Currents by Of Montreal

Pisces sun:

Aries moon– Convertible Balloon by Wavves

Taurus moon– Khala My Friend by Amanaz

Gemini moon– Whale by Alex G

Cancer moon– Bowser Bowser Bowser by Spencer Kingman

Leo moon– Between Your Ears by The Thin Bloods

Virgo  moon– Truly Great Thing by Sebadoh

Libra moon– Soon As I Get Home Tonight by Blah Blah Blah

Scorpio moon– Dead Deer & Other Animals by Thanksgiving

Sagittarius moon– Heaven by Pure X

Capricorn moon– Metarie by Brendon Benson

Aquarius moon– I’ve Got New York by The 6ths

Pisces moon– Sleepwalkin’ by Modest Mouse

8

Why are you getting so upset? It’s just a party, Jug. It’s not just a party. It’s the fact that you don’t know, or even care, that this is the last thing I would want. You did this for you. To prove something. To prove what? You’re a great girlfriend? I don’t know. Doesn’t it ever occur to you just how different we are, like on a cellular DNA kind of level? You’re a straight-A student. You’re a cheerleader, for God’s sakes. You’re the perfect girl-next-door. I hate that word. I’m the damaged, loner outsider from the wrong side of the tracks.                                                          Betty, come on, who are we kidding?

Heart on the Line (part 11)

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You and Bucky had your differences in college, but now you need a place to stay and he needs a roommate, and in order to make ends meet, you two start a phone sex line together.  

“For a Good Time, Call…” AU


author: sugardaddytonystark (formerly buckysbackpackbuckle)
pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader
word count: 1603

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anonymous asked:

Liam confirmed on his livestream that when he wrote with Louis, Louis focused more on writing great lyrics and Liam focused more on the melody.... Goddd he basically confirmed all those amazing lyrics come more from Louis.... Through the Dark, Ready to Run, What a Feeling, No Control (no wonder Harry's reaction on the LLS haha), Fireproof, HOME! Ahhhhhhhh

What this tells me is that Louis writes amazing lyrics and Liam creates some amazing melodies and I am ready for all the new music. Gimme. (Also if they want to reteam up for No Control 2 and What a Feeling 2 I would love that a lot. A lot)

First words [One-shot]

THINGS YOU NEED TO KNOW BEFORE YOU READ!

First!

This little one-shot was inspired on two things:

-My relationship with my sister

-The manga “Shugo Chara”. For those who know the manga, it’s based from the chapter when the guardians go to Yaya’s house.

Second!

I tried to adjust Blueprint’s story to PaperJam’s story. So, since (according to his description) he lived with Ink until a certain age, he met Blueprint before the others. I also tried to make him the most canonically possible, but adjusting his personality to the story.

Third!

As you may know, English is not my first language. I deeply apologise if there are any Errors in the story. I checked it lots of times and hope there’s not a single Error ovo

 

DISCLAIMER:

*Ink!Sans belongs to @comyet

*PaperJam/PJ belongs to @7goodangel (I’m sorry if I didn’t make PJ’s personality too well. I tried to stick the “a jerk on the outside but a big child inside” part and this was what I got. Sorry ;u;)

Secondary characters

*Gradient belongs to @askcomboclub

*Moku belongs to  @6agentgg9

*Palette belongs to  @angexci 

And last, but not least

*Blueprint belongs to, well, me! 

Hope you guys like it!

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This will be narrated from PaperJam’s perspective.

 

I never was good with new people. And I wasn’t very happy when you came.


One day, Ink just came “home” with a baby, claiming that it was my “new brother”. I didn’t understand what was he saying with that, and then he showed you to me, my new little brother.

I wasn’t happy with this. I didn’t want a brother. I mean, Ink couldn’t even take care of me, why would he want to have another one? To let them here alone and forgotten with me? Wow, good plan, dad. However, he told me that you only would be staying with us for a day so I could get to know you, since bonding with brothers was very important and blah blah blah…

We spend a few hours talking about you and how you came to life. Apparently, you were just an accident, but not a bad one. And since he created you, you were my brother. Well, step-brother, because Blueberry was the other one that created you. I couldn’t help but feel a little bit jealous… you were going to have caring parents and a better life than mine. What if Ink actually forgot entirely about me?

Yeah, the idea of having a brother was becoming less and less “exciting” to me.

But then, just before I started to think more things like that (which I thought was very rare for me), Ink suddenly had to go (I wasn’t surprised, with his work of protecting AUs and all; he barely had time to be here), cutting our conversation just when I actually started to enjoy it. Ink stood from the sofa and was about to open a portal when he realised something important:

Who was going to take care of you?

He told me that Blueberry and… Honey… I think, were with the other versions of them and he couldn’t take you to wherever they were. So, he had only one option… that I didn’t like, at all.


Why I had to take care of you?! I didn’t ask him for a brother and I didn’t know how to take care of a baby. I was five years old! I was starting to learn how to write and read! I remember arguing with him for a while, until I had to accept.

But not without asking something in return, of course.

In the end, he went to do whatever he needed and I was left alone with you. An awkward atmosphere formed where we were, since you found my face very interesting and kept your eyes on me for a really long time. I tried my best to ignore you, but you were too much persisting and even threw me some mini bones at me to gain my attention.

What a smart baby, huh? Well, we were magic skeleton monsters after all. But it was becoming annoying.

“What do you want?” I asked you and you only looked at me and babbled something. I instantly felt stupid, remembering that Ink told me you haven’t said your first word yet. how would you even tell me what you needed? You kept looking at me and then, surprisingly, your stomach made a noise.

Right… now I had to feed you.

Making something for you was horrible. I mean, we were in the Anti-Void and only had some snacks since we didn’t really need to eat, but being you a recently made creation, obviously needed to consume something, even if you had your HP full. Eventually, I found some milk and gave it to you, ending getting milk on my face and shirt because you apparently didn’t know how to drink it.

That was enough for me.

Usually, I’m not a person that gets mad easily. However, I did get mad that time. I stood abruptly from my seat and went to clean my face, leaving you alone on the sofa. Ink told me to not leave you, but I didn’t care. I wanted to be alone and so I did. I went to my bedroom (well, it’s not a real bedroom… just a bed that Ink made for me) and stayed here for a few hours. Maybe three or four…

It wasn’t until I heard a soft sound that I didn’t get up from my bed. And when I did, I instantly paled: You were lying on the floor crying softly. Your soft cries barely reaching my non-existent ears. And it wasn’t the worst. No, no.

You were blushing and sweating a lot. Were you sick? In that moment I didn’t know.

Quickly, I went to your side and picked you up, checking if you had hurt yourself from the fall. Luckily you didn’t have any bruises, but your skull was very hot. Now you were sick? And I was alone.

Great!

How you could get sick so easily and fast? I didn’t understand that at all! Was that the real reason of why Ink brought you here? So he could watch over you while Blueberry and Honey were busy? If that was the reason, he was very irresponsibly by leaving you with me: a child, taking care of another child!

I didn’t know what to do. I couldn’t use magic to help you, I couldn’t ask Ink for help, I couldn’t open a portal and find Blueberry… I couldn’t do anything. And I was scared.

What if something happened? What if you started to feel worse? What if…

What if you died?

Those thoughts were swirling in my head, making me fell worst and worst. I didn’t want you to die.

Come on! You had a great life ahead! You would have a caring family and friends and maybe… maybe we would have been friends! I should have watched you. Maybe if I haven’t left you alone…

I couldn’t help to feel guilty, even knowing that it wasn’t my fault that got sick. In that moment, I didn´t cared about anything, just you.

It was in that moment when Ink decided that he should go home, and so he did. He came to the Anti-Void and found me on the sofa, hugging you like it was the last time I’d see you and honestly, that’s what I thought. He rushed to my side, worryingly asking what was wrong. I wasted no time and explained him what happened, apologising for being a bad brother and almost crying

Almost, ok?

What I wasn’t expecting was that Ink just took you and, with a quick spell, healed you. I mean, I knew magic were fast and efficient but, that was just too fast. When I asked him why, he explained that you were having some problems with your soul.

You see, brother (and also you, reader), Ink told me you were created without a soul, since you were just a magic drawing. So, he made an artificial one for you with the same paint he used to create you. Apparently, he didn’t want you to become like some “evil flower”.

Your soul was like your eyes: a blue diamond. And that soul was filled with Prussian blue paint that could give you the emotions you needed. It seemed like your body wasn’t used to having it yet and would make you sick from time to time. I didn’t quite understand that, but I was relieved when he said you would be fine.

The rest of the day was peaceful. Ink and I talked about random things while you slept. It was… nice, being with them like we were a family. That’s what we are, right? Yeah, right.

Eventually it was time to bring you back home. Ink said that you won’t be coming anytime soon because he wanted to protect you from dangerous people (aka, Error). It kind of made me sad, not being able to talk you again for a long time, but… it had to be done, hadn’t it? Ink made a portal back to Underswap and gave me time to say goodbye to you. After that, he started to walk to the portal, stopping when you started to squirm under his grasp.

Curious, I walked to the portal. You immediately looked at me and gave me a huge simile, saying (or trying to say) something that made us look at you in surprise:

My name. Yes, my name!

It was kind of babbled and wasn’t my full name but… It was your very first word. And it wasn’t “dad” or “mom”… no, it was “PJ”

You didn’t have idea of how happy you made me that day. The day when I found you, disliked you and then liked you and accepted the idea that we were brothers. And, in the bottom of my soul, I hoped to see you again.

Maybe having a little brother wouldn’t be that bad, right?

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I hope you liked it! It was an idea I had for while uvu and really needed to make it. We now know more about Print and PJ’s relationship. I won’t say PJ likes him because he’s not my character and don’t want to say incorrect things (since he isn’t one to make friends). So, I only will say that Blueprint’s first words made him very happy.

I’m sorry if it looks rushed, but this isn’t a story. It just PaperJam talking with Blueprint and telling him the story (with some people spying on them(?))

Awkward

Pairing: Peter Parker x reader

Description: You and Peter have been best friends for about a year now, and one day you get a call from your dad, Tony Stark, and he starts to act super weird. 

Requested by: Anon

Tags: @zook7430 @maxisprettygay

A/N: Like always, inform me if you want a part 2 :)


Originally posted by vintagejosh

“That may be the dumbest thing I have ever heard!” You laugh, talking to one of your best friends, Peter Parker. You were outside for gym class, but no one was really doing anything so you two, Michelle, and Ned were just sitting down on the grass. “Oh, come on, you know that was a UFO last night! Don’t even try to tell me it wasn’t,” He retorts, grinning widely. “Okay, I think the conclusion is that you two are both huge dorks,” Michelle interrupts, making you all laugh.

All of a sudden your phone rings and you press the home button to see the face of your dad, Tony Stark. “Got to take this,” you tell them and head over to a tree away from everyone. “Yes?” you ask, leaning against the tree. “What did I tell you about just saying “Yes?” when you answer the phone. A “Hello dad, how are you?” would be great,” “Hello dad, how are you?” you say, smiling and rolling your eyes. “I’m doing well, thank you. Hey, um, I’m going to send someone over to pick you up after school and bring you to Stark Industries. I have to work a little later today and I’m not sure if I’m okay with you being home alone for that long with everything going on,” 

“Ugh, okay. What time do you think we will get home?” “6:00ish” You sigh deeply. “Fine. See you then.” “I’ll see you,” You hang up and trudge over to your friends. “What’s up?” Ned asks. “Nothing,” you respond, “Just have to go to Stark Industries after school ‘til 6:00. I’m going to be bored out of my mind.” “How could you be bored at Stark Industries, dude?” Michelle asks. Before you can answer, you get interrupted by Peter. “Wait, why would you go to Stark Industries?” he asks. “Oh, yeah, don’t you have an internship there? Anyways, I guess this never came up in a conversation but my dad is Tony Stark,”

 He starts to laugh in bits. “You um… you uh… you don’t… heh your last name isn’t Stark… though?” “When have I ever told you my last name?” “Uh… okay. So you are Tony Stark’s daughter.  That’s…” he gulped, “cool, very uh… nice,” He started nervously laughing even more and got up. “I gotta… leave,” “We’re in class,” Michelle obviously states. “Yeah, well you know what they say…” and he rapidly walks towards the school. “What are you doing? Come back here!” Your gym teacher shouts, sitting down eating a Twinkie. Then he just swats at the air and continues looking at his phone. It’s been quite an odd gym class.

There is a door in the history department. It never looks the same twice and is always cracked open when it’s actually there. No one has ever returned through it.

There once was a chemistry major that went through the door. Their friend followed after.

One returned.

One did not.

The story did not begin there though. It began long, long ago, in the tales and songs of ancestors long gone; passed from mother to daughter and father to son. They did not fade through time, starting anew in each beating heart of the family line.

They reached a young girl with olive skin and hair like raven’s wings. Her dark eyes would shine as her grandmother wove the tales by the fireside.

She spoke to the girl of a woman with fiery hair and burning eyes, who spoke with flames and held infernos between her palms. Perhaps that sparked the love in her for all things she should not, and she strove to make the embers dance, like the one with fire in her hands.

Her grandmother knew in her old, wise bones that this child needed the tales more than most. Their family had always been aware, trusting their intuition had never led them wrong.

So when the girl came to Elsewhere, (For where else could she have gone?) Everyone steered clear (The school gave up on roommates before very long.)

Perhaps it was because of her reputation of playing with fire, or perhaps it was simply fate, but her chemistry professor paired her with a boy who loved to play with ice. They became unlikely friends, she with her burning salts and he with his liquid nitrogen.

“Call me Pyrra.” she said.

“Frozone.” He grinned, white teeth gleamed against his dark skin.

He told her of his girlfriend back in Louisiana who was pregnant with his child: “It’s too soon to know the gender yet.” And she would just smile.

She told him of her grandparents and their small, simple home that stood alone on the reservation and of the wild horses that would thunder by.

They knew what everyone would say, how unwise it was to share so much about themselves, but they were chemistry majors—those rarely got taken.

The two were closer then blood and they both forgot one very important fact— being Taken isn’t the only way to Vanish.

It had been an accident. Frozone hadn’t been paying attention. He had forgotten to count the doors, as he stumbled to his history class after a long night in the labs. No one probably would have known if a fellow student hadn’t seen him stepping through the door—too late to stop his fate.

Pyrra was the first one told, the RA’s decided to wait till the end of the term before notifying his family. They knew it was a futile hope, but anything beat having to make that call.

Pyrra wouldn’t accept this though. She gathered up her craft, and armed herself with salts to burn. She dressed herself in her tribe’s garments and war paint on her face—there is power in being claimed—and set off for the history building when the moonless night was at its darkest.

The door gave way before her and she crossed into when; not where, her friend had gone. She travelled far until she found where the Little People were gathered round. They vanished as she drew near, but she was unshaken by this or fear.

“I have come to bargain for my brother of heart.”

“What will you give?” They whispered in reply.

“A story like none other.” She called bravely into the night.

“There is no story to match his fate, for his return we will need something great.”

Pyrra paused before standing straight.

“Then I will take his place.”

“Is this your choice?”

She thought of her grandparents, sitting at home, they had only gotten electricity a few years ago.

She thought of Frozone’s sisters, all so young and alone thriving off their brother’s hope to give them a better home, on the income of the degree the scholarship would to them all. She thought about his girlfriend, who worked two jobs by day, and attended a community college to get her art degree by night. With that her mind was made.

“It is.”

Frozone stumbled in, lost and confused as if it had only been an hour instead of a day. He caught onto what had happened more than quick enough.

“Pyrra, you can’t do this! Please! It’s my mistake to pay.”

“Call my grandmother and ask for my name, give it to your daughter and your debt shall be paid.”

That was all the time they had, before he was gone and she had stayed. The Little Folk drew near her now; intent on Their new pet, but she held up her hand, she wasn’t Theirs quite yet.

“I have another bargain to make.”

“What now?” They grumbled, discontent and bored.

“My story for my freedom, I chose to stay, but not to be yours.”

“Fine.” they hissed “But the bargain is this: you must keep us entertained till dawn or to us you will belong.”

What choice was there left for her to make? The sky was at it darkest—the hour before dawn. But how that hour stretched on and on!

She dared not tell her family’s tales, or sing to Them their songs, so she told them what she had, her science close at hand.

She told them how a star was born and how precious gems became; all the while between her hands she wove the tales with flame.

When that never nearing dawn finally broke upon the sky, They praised her skills, and kept their deals; blessing her all the while.

Fire-tongue they called her; Flame-speaker, They would say. They kissed her eyes and painted her lips, dressing her in flame.

She smiled and simply said, “That is not my name.”

For she had a new name now, one that no one could ever Take, now that she had given her old name away.

Frozone made it back and tried to keep his word. He called her grandmother who patiently greeted him and told him Pyrra’s name, only requesting that in return he send her things and bring his daughter by some day. She waved him off when he explained that the baby was still too small to tell, whether it was female or male.

Years passed and soon it was time to graduate. Everyone assumed that Pyrra’s grandparents came for Frozone. No one expected Pyrra to appear and collect her diploma as if she had been there all along. Then again, no one mentioned how her eyes were embers now or how her hair had turned from raven black to crimson—so she very well may have been.

         A few decades later a new student comes—a chemistry major that loves to play with fire. She wears a white smile; which is near blinding against her dark skin. She claims she came to prove that her father paid his debt. She won’t say anymore than that. But sometimes she would leave the dorm shortly before dawn on moonless nights with a string of fireworks in her hands. She would always return the next morning, humming ancient songs as she wrote an email to her father.

         During her time a new tale whispers its way into campus lore.

It’s breathed into the ears of distraught students—those with the courage to try and reclaim the Taken Ones are the only ones to hear the advice.

“Come to the edge of the woods on a moonless night, just before dawn and set off fireworks of every color—then wait.”

The ones who listen return with tales about a woman in smoldering garments, blazing red hair, and glowing embers for eyes who would test their resolve. To those who passed she would gift them with words or song, depending on their need, she might even gift them with her fire.

Regardless of what you get, it is always enough to get them back.

Except no one can remember what it was she gave them. They could never remember the tale itself, just that she gave them one; the songs she granted would dance just beyond memory’s grasp; the image of a mesmerizing flame leaving a ghostly impression inside their eyelids. There was only one thing anyone remembers her saying.

“My name is Story—”

There is a door in the history department. It never looks the same twice and is always cracked open when it is there. No one has ever returned through it.

There once was a chemistry major that went through the door. His friend followed after.

He returned.

She did not.

“—and I create myself.”

A/N: I know the Gentry come off a little strange in this. It’s mostly because Pyrra is Navajo and thus the stories she knows are of the Little People; but at Elsewhere, the Gentry are for the most part from Great Britain, Ireland and thereabouts. I tried to blend these two cultures. I’m not gunna lie, I didn’t do great. I haven’t done much with Navajo mythology in a long while. I feel it came off pretty shoddy in this. I’m not trying to offend (I’m part native American myself). Also, I love Chemistry but I suck at it which is why I didn’t go as into depth as I would have liked. (My grammar sucks too, so apologies there as well.)

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You Understand Right? (Part 4): Broken Promises

Characters: Dean Winchester x Sister!Reader / Friend!Reader, Sam Winchester x Sister!Reader / Friend!Reader

Length: 989+ words

TW: Nothing in this chapter! 

A/N: This is a pretty short chapter, but I wanted to split this chapter, and the next chapter up. Also, this is part of @kas-not-cas 2.5K Writing Challenge! Honestly, whenever I do challenges, I prefer writing a separate fic that’s not a part of a series, but it just went to so well with this chapter that I couldn’t help myself! I know I got your permission to use the Prompt in a series, but if you want me to write another oneshot separate, I can totes do that! 

Prompt: “I’ve lost count of the promises you’ve broken.”

SERIES MASTERLIST


“Hey, sweetheart,” Dean greeted lowly as not to scare her. 

Her gaze was stuck to the ground, her body not moving an inch.

“We’re not going to hurt you. Do you remember us?” Sam questioned kindly, bending his knees to meet her eyes.

She nodded slowly, looking unsure of her surroundings. 

“You’re not in hell anymore,” Sam said comfortingly. “You’re safe with us.”

Y/N looked around the motel room, and finally opened her mouth. “Wh- What’s the date?” she croaked.

“It’s June 19th, 2015,” Sam answered.

The girl looked accepting of the fact that it has been nine years since her death. 

“Here,” Sam quickly said, grabbing a water bottle from the table, and handing it to her. “You must be hungry. Dean, and I were just about to head back to the bunker.”

“The bunker?” Y/N asked with her head tilted to the side.

“Yea!” Sam’s face lit up as he continued talking about their new found residence. He chattered away about the bunker for a few minutes until Dean interrupted him.

“Let’s get you some food before we leave.” There wasn’t any trace of emotions in his voice, his face as stoic as ever.

Y/N looked down at her bloody clothes, and before she could say anything, Dean had already gone through his bag, pulling a pair of shirt, flannel, and sweatpants for her to wear.

“Get changed, and then we’ll head out,” Dean instructed.

As she was in the bathroom, the two brothers turned to each other.

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Sun-Moon Tunes

I’m going to make separate, spread-out posts with lyrics for each of these songs; this is just for reference! I’m adding links in here as I make them.


Aries sun:

Aries moon– She Starts Fire by Jad Fair & Daniel Johnston

Taurus moon–  The Start of Something Beautiful by Gold Celeste

Gemini moon– Sick Shit by together PANGEA

Cancer moon– Beetles by Warpaint

Leo moon– Better by Teen

Virgo  moon– Extraordinary Machine by Fiona Apple

Libra moon–  Labyrinthian Pomp by Of Montreal

Scorpio moon– Tuff Luv by He-Art

Sagittarius moon– Motorcycle by Weaves

Capricorn moon– Don’t Touch my Bikini by The Halo Benders

Aquarius moon– Oh Bondage, Up Yours! by X-Ray Spex

Pisces moon– Presence by Globelamp


Taurus sun:

Aries moon– Harness Your Hopes by Pavement

Taurus moon– I Can See My House From Here by The Glands

Gemini moon– Drunk Text Romance by Cyberbully Mom Club

Cancer moon–  Time for the Blues by Smog

Leo moon– Pink Cigarette by Mr. Bungle

Virgo  moon– Unfucktheworld by Angel Olsen

Libra moon– New Harmony by Eerie Wanda

Scorpio moon– Bury Me by Girls’ Names

Sagittarius moon– Can of Worms by Gold Celeste

Capricorn moon–  Don’t Let It Get To You by Rostam

Aquarius moon– In The Beginning by Weyes Blood

Pisces moon– Dreamin’ Slow by Mac Demarco


Gemini sun:

Aries moon– Poobrain by ShitKid

Taurus moon– Grass Cannons by Olivia Tremor Control

Gemini moon– Before The World Was Big by Girlpool

Cancer moon– Carousel Ride by Rubblebucket

Leo moon– The Party’s Crashing Us by Of Montreal

Virgo  moon– 1 4 2 by Inner Wave

Libra moon– Warned You by Good Morning

Scorpio moon– I’m Not Myself by Boardwalk

Sagittarius moon– Heads or Tails by Shannon and The Clams

Capricorn moon– Washington Moon by Globelamp

Aquarius moon– Boogie Down by MGMT

Pisces moon– Post Hoc Ergo Propter Hoc by Milo


Cancer sun:

Aries moon– Cut Your Bangs by Girlpool

Taurus moon– She’s So Lovely by Beach House

Gemini moon– Indian Food by Dumbo Gets Mad

Cancer moon– Some Things Just Stick in Your Mind by Vashti Bunyan

Leo moon– Falling And Laughing by Orange Juice

Virgo  moon– Slow Like Honey by Fiona Apple

Libra moon– Too Busy to Love Me by Orca Team

Scorpio moon– Future Primitive by Papercuts

Sagittarius moon– On A Bus by Baseball Gregg

Capricorn moon– I Lost Something in the Hills by Sibylle Baier

Aquarius moon– Leave Me Alone on the Moon by Beck

Pisces moon– Lula by Scout Niblett


Leo sun:

Aries moon– Dancing In The Dark by Downtown Boys

Taurus moon– Good Day by The Dresden Dolls

Gemini moon– Billions of Eyes by Lady Lamb

Cancer moon–  Triphallus, to Punctuate! by Of Montreal

Leo moon– Big Sis by Sales

Virgo moon– I Can’t Handle Change by Roar

Libra moon– Sad Pony Geurrilla Girl by Xiu Xiu

Scorpio moon– Love Comes In Spurts by Richard Hell

Sagittarius moon– Fiya by tUne-yArDs

Capricorn moon– jake- keep it together by Josh Hodges

Aquarius moon– Get Lonely by The Mountain Goats

Pisces moon– Deathwish // Deathbed by Forever Lesbians


Virgo sun:

Aries moon– Constant Headache by Joyce Manor

Taurus moon– I Get Nervous by Lower Dens

Gemini moon– Throwing Knives by Video Age

Cancer moon– Make Out Song by The Rosebuds

Leo moon– Guts by Thao & The Get Down Stay Down

Virgo  moon– Magnet’s Coil (acoustic) by Sebadoh

Libra moon– Parentheses by The Blow

Scorpio moon– You’re Smiling (But I Don’t Believe You) by Margaret Glaspy

Sagittarius moon– Cosmos by Yabadum

Capricorn moon– Angel by Chaka Khan

Aquarius moon– Crash by Sales

Pisces moon– Tiniest Lights by Angel Olsen


Libra sun:

Aries moon– Knock That Door by Enon

Taurus moon– Lovetown by The Glands

Gemini moon– She Lives On my Block by Chicano Batman

Cancer moon– C-86 Is Killing My Life

Leo moon– I Don’t Wanna Be Funny Anymore by Lucy Dacus

Virgo  moon– You Can’t Get It Right by Beverly

Libra moon– Stupid Cupid by Connie Francis

Scorpio moon– Archive by Mal Blum

Sagittarius moon– I Don’t Care by Prince Innocence

Capricorn moon– I Think It Would Be Great by Best Friends

Aquarius moon– Airwalker by Jeremy Jay

Pisces moon– Come On Let’s Go by Broadcast


Scorpio sun:

Aries moon– Come Up And Get Me by Death Grips

Taurus moon– Molasses by Hiatus Kaiyote

Gemini moon– Acid by Faith Healer

Cancer moon– Fever by Marine Girls

Leo moon– Habit by Ought

Virgo  moon– Healthy Sick by Sebadoh

Libra moon– Prisoner by Har Mar Superstar

Scorpio moon– Volcana! by The 6ths

Sagittarius moon– Lanterns by The Microphones

Capricorn moon– Black Leather by Joan Jett

Aquarius moon– Fucc the Devil by AJJ

Pisces moon– Kute by Alex G


Sagittarius sun:

Aries moon– History Eraser by Courtney Barnett

Taurus moon– We’ll Meet Again Someday, or We Won’t by Bill Baird

Gemini moon– Yes I’m Changing by Tame Impala

Cancer moon– Soul and Fire by Sebadoh

Leo moon– Scott Get the Van, I’m Moving by Cayetana

Virgo  moon– Touched by an Angel by The Memories

Libra moon– Casanova by Adam Green

Scorpio moon– Road by Nick Drake

Sagittarius moon– Wet Road by Scout Niblett

Capricorn moon– Change In Your Veins by The Growlers

Aquarius moon– Checkin’ Out by Sales

Pisces moon– Rollerskating by Bright Eyes and Neva Dinova


Capricorn sun:

Aries moon– Cowards by Jumbling Towers

Taurus moon– Tequila Mockingbird by The Buttertones

Gemini moon– Reality TV by Mal Blum

Cancer moon– Try(Just a Little Bit Harder) by Janis Joplin

Leo moon– World Unglued by The Growlers

Virgo  moon– Urge to Purge by Charly Bliss

Libra moon– Lust for Life by Girls

Scorpio moon– Still Not Sad by Michael Rault

Sagittarius moon– Don’t Come Home Today by Good Morning

Capricorn moon– A Mistake by Fiona Apple

Aquarius moon– New Age by The Velvet Underground

Pisces moon– Apathy by Mikal Cronin


Aquarius sun:

Aries moon– Cut from the Cloth by The Evens

Taurus moon– Stars by Angel Olsen

Gemini moon– ‘83: Foxx and I by The Magnetic Fields

Cancer moon– I’m Homesick Sittin’ Up Here in My Satellite by Doldrums

Leo moon– Freedom by Daniel Johnston

Virgo  moon– From The Sun by Unknown Mortal Orchestra

Libra moon–  Oven by Miserable

Scorpio moon– California Shake by Margo Guryan

Sagittarius moon– What Would I Want? sky by Animal Collective

Capricorn moon– I Am The Changer by Cotton Jones

Aquarius moon– Broken by Gorillaz

Pisces moon– Obsidian Currents by Of Montreal


Pisces sun:

Aries moon– Convertible Balloon by Wavves

Taurus moon– Khala My Friend by Amanaz

Gemini moon– Whale by Alex G

Cancer moon– Bowser Bowser Bowser by Spencer Kingman

Leo moon– Between Your Ears by The Thin Bloods

Virgo  moon– Truly Great Thing by Sebadoh

Libra moon– Soon As I Get Home Tonight by Blah Blah Blah

Scorpio moon– Dead Deer & Other Animals by Thanksgiving

Sagittarius moon– Heaven by Pure X

Capricorn moon– Metarie by Brendon Benson

Aquarius moon– I’ve Got New York by The 6ths

Pisces moon– Sleepwalkin’ by Modest Mouse

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This is Captain the Betta. He spent 6 months in a small petco cup because he ugly and only had 1 eye. You can see how little color he had and how skinny he was. When I first brought him home he couldn’t/wouldn’t use his tail to swim. He would just lay on his leaf hammock by the surface.
3 months later and he is unstoppable. He is gaining color and using his tail to swim now. He patrols his tank and guards his ship and treasure. He is a completely different fish. Its amazing what clean, warm water and a good diet will do.

This is wonderful, I love stories like these! It’s so great to see you giving this poor little guy the life he deserves. Thanks for sharing :)

Kind and Goofy

I thank (and blame) @pixletta for this. This is based on a short story they gave me and I just- 

ENJOY

Au where your world is black and white until you kiss your soulmate


Jeremy had always thought of his life as simple. For years he only had to focus on three things: his music loving best friend, his obnoxious teenage bully and the love of his life - the main ingredients for a teenage boy. He had grown used to the black and white surroundings he had grown up in. However this all changed when he got the Squip. 

 The little computer in his head was adamant on him becoming more than his nerdy persona. He insulted him, manipulated him into getting what he wanted and soon Jeremy found himself rising above his ranks. He was talking to the popular kids, he was wearing more fashionable clothing and his once teenage bully was not practically his best friend. All he wanted now was her - his soulmate.

But apparently, that was too much to ask. 

 "What do you mean it might not be Christine?“ Jeremy questioned his Squip out loud in his bedroom where no one else could hear. His dad had gone out to get groceries (thankfully with pants) so the house was his for the time being. 

 "I’m saying,” the CPU stated, taking his physical form over to the end of the bed, “that soulmates are not the result of science, therefore I am unable to calculate who the particular human will be, given that there are roughly 7,500,000,000 people roaming the Earth at this given moment. It is very unlikely that your soulmate is Christine." 

 "But it has to be!” Jeremy interjected. “Soulmates have a bond, and I can feel that bond between us." 

 "You don’t even know her Jeremy.”

 "I don’t need to! When I close my eyes, I can picture us together, and we’re happy. Whenever I see her, I just want to kiss her and tell her how much I love her. I want her to tell me how much she needs me… I want to know that I’m her favourite person.“ Jeremy was soon lost in his own daydream and failed to notice that the Squip had suddenly taken interest. 

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anonymous asked:

Hi I love your writing and had this thought for a top ten. I have no idea if you are still taking top ten requests but I thought I'd give it a try anyway. So we all know what an amazing friend Phichit is but what I'd like to know is when Yuuri been amazing for Phichit. So top ten Yuuri is a great friend to Phichit moments. I know you have a crazy schedule so I would more than understand if requests are over!

Top Ten Times Yuuri Was a Great Friend to Phichit:

10) Every time Yuuri turned up to one of Phichit’s skating events, which was whenever he possible could, and cheered him on like the world’s proudest parent from the sidelines

9) When the person Phichit was dating (who was a foreign exchange student) moved back home Phichit got really down for a while and Yuuri bundled him up in a blanket, stocked up on ice cream and had a movie marathon to take his mind off it

8) Yuuri constantly indulged Phichit’s social media love by playing along with all his games and challenges. Especially the one that Phichit set up for the Yuuri fans following him called ‘Find Katsuki’ where he would post lots of normal looking pictures but with Yuuri hiding somewhere obscure in the background that you could only see if you looked hard. Like peeking out of the crack in the wardrobe door or sitting at the top of a tree hidden in the branches. It was a game Phichit’s fans loved to play because Yuuri was pretty inactive on social media so spotting Yuuri in photos was already a game at official events and the like and Phichit’s Instagram game made it extra entertaining. it also got Phichit a lot of extra followers. 

7) During exams Phichit was usually pretty ok but sometimes he would get really stressed studying and Yuuri would provide him with a constant stream of coffee and food to keep him going

6) Yuuri held a special hamster funeral for Phichit’s hamsters when they died because he was too upset to do it himself

5) Once Phichit ended up getting yelled at by Celestino for something and Yuuri immediately did something even worse to get Celestino to yell at him instead and get Phichit off the hook

4) Yuuri learned every single skate routine in the King and the Skater so that he could skate them with Phichit

3) Once Phichit was having a really bad day and Yuuri flew straight back from the competition he was at to spend time with him and cheer him up even though he was still supposed to be in the country for a few more days because Phichit was more important

2) Yuuri learned Thai for Phichit so that he could comfort Phichit when he had nightmares and Thai was the best way to calm him down when he was still half asleep and scared

1) Yuuri absolutely destroyed anyone who was rude to Phichit. Once at a competition one of the older, more experienced skaters was being really nasty to Phichit and calling him and nobody who would go no-where and Yuuri ‘I’ve got more gold medals than all of you’ Katsuki overheard and walked up to Phichit like ‘you were fantastic, you totally deserved that medal’ before casually looking over at the other skater with a smile ‘oh hi…I’m sorry, who are you again?’

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