why do you do this to me all the time

anonymous asked:

I'm not sure if you were seriously looking for answers about why we like your art, but for me, your art feels like home. It's the same comfy feeling I get when I listen to WTNV or a song that I haven't heard in forever. I don't know why, because comparatively I've known about your art for a way shorter time, but it does. You're my absolute favorite artist, and all of your art inspires me to do better, so that someday I can do the same for someone else.

The Serpent & The Saint

“I’m tired B! We’ve been at this for an hour, can’t we take a break?” Veronica Lodge panted desperately, the boxing gloves on her hands nearly weighing her down to the floor, she was covered in sweat, no a feminine glow, a dripping warm sweat.

“Do you think the Serpents take breaks? Do you think they sat down and took a breather before they sliced our tires and beat up Kevin and Moose? I don’t think so. We need to be ready Veronica, we don’t know what they’re capable of and we don’t know when they’re going to attack.” Betty was relentless, pounding into the punching bag with a force Veronica didn’t even know her best friend was capable of.

“Well, I’m no Serpent and I’m taking a break. Leave it to the guys Betty, Reggie and chuck and Adam would never let anything happen to us, you know that.”

The beautiful blonde snorted aloud
“I’m not going to depend on anyone to protect me. I can take care of myself. You forget Veronica but we’re part of the Northside Saints too, not just the boys, I’ll meet you tomorrow. I’m gonna be here for a bit.”

Veronica hesitated, her eyes nervous

“I’ve got this Ronnie. Don’t worry about me, I can handle myself.”

Clamping her pearls around her neck Veronica sighed,
“Well if you come across any trouble. You call me or call Reggie, it’s not safe to walk home at night alone.”

Betty rolled her eyes and adjusted the tight black sports bra around her heaving chest, popping her earphones in her ears and waving flippantly at the raven haired princess as she sauntered out of the gym leaving Betty entirely alone.

Perfect, just how she liked it.

Two hours later and bruised knuckles and aching muscles, Betty was heading down the dimly lit streets of Riverdale, her head tucked into her chest as she counted her steps


“You make a habit of walking home on your own at midnight.”

Betty’s head snapped forward, crossing her arms over her chest she felt for the ground, don’t let him see, don’t let him know.

“Get out of here. You know you’re not welcome on this side of town. Go fuck with someone else, I’m not in the mood for Serpent Trash tonight.”

He was in front of her now, towering, intimidating, dangerous.

But no, he was a coward, a traitor.

“I said get the fuck out of here Jughead.” She hissed, palms fisting, nails digging into the soft skin sharply as she bit down hard on her teeth.

“Now is that anyway to talk to an old friend Betts?” His hand reached out to touch her but she was faster, jumping back.

“You’re no friend of mine, snake.”

Something shifted in The dark haired boys eyes as he pulled on the lapels of his heavy black leather jacket.

“Oh yeah? You weren’t saying that last year, when you had me in your…”

The stinging sound of the slap echoed through the empty streets, Jugheads shock was quickly replaced when he looked into the watery green eyes filled with hatred and tears

“Fuck you Jughead Jones.”

And then she was walking away, leaving him with the view of her messy blonde ponytail and the glaring NS symbol on her own leather jacket.

“Betty!” He called after her “shit, I didn’t mean that, you know I didn’t mean that.. I just..”

The stunning young gang member whipped around
“You just what? You just like to follow me around every day, you think I don’t see you? You think I don’t know you follow me home every night. I fucking know you Jughead.” The way she spoke the venom in her words, she hated the fact that she knew him so well “I can feel you, every damn time. Maybe those two years meant nothing to you but I learned a lot about you. Waiting to hear your footsteps come into my room at night, I know what you sound like. I slept with you every night you think I can’t smell your damn cologne? Why are you doing this to me? what do you want from me?! You left me, you left us all. If they find out I’m even talking to you.. a gang jumper.. god.. just leave me alone.”

He gripped her wrist almost painfully
“You know it meant something to me. It meant everything to me.”

Grey eyes met green for only a split second, but in that moment it was all there, laid out in front of her, that spark, that connection that thing that made them so uniquely perfect for each other.


No, not this time.

Betty snatched her hand away
“Ya know, I used to wait for your excuse. I’d dream every night that you’d come back, back to the Saints, back to the Northside… back to me. that you’d tell me it was all some stupid prank. But I’m done waiting, I don’t care what you want Jughead. You’re a Serpent now, that’s what you chose, enjoy it. I hope it’s everything you’ve ever wanted. I’ll see you at the fight tomorrow. Tell your girlfriend Toni I’m ready.”

He didn’t even have a chance to blink, to ask her what she was talking about before she was gone, pounding the sidewalk. Running away from him.

The civil war between the North and South was the most dangerous war to hit the small town, the pain it had caused both sides was crippling. It tore people apart, it tore Jughead apart.

Things were changing, people were changing.
His beautiful Betty was a prime example, she was hardened and bitter, pain evident over every feature, looking at her was like looking into a mirror.

A Serpent and a Saint, so vastly different. Or were they? he could still remember the feel of Betty’s arms wrapped around his Saints jacket, her kisses against his skin, her kisses everywhere.

He loved her. Fuck it, he loved her more than anything, there was no sense in denying it, she had his heart, he would die for her. But he couldn’t have her, she was the forbidden fruit, he would die to protect her and that was exactly what he was going to do.

Archie had made sure of it.

Wynonna Earp 2x11: The Experience
  • Canon Wayhaught in multiple realities. No one told me, I’ve seen it.
  • Why am I so attracted to Doc Holliday? I don’t even like mustaches…
  • Can season 3 Nicole speak what is in her mind more often? Or all the time? All the time would be good.
  • Is this cast hotter than usual? Is this a spell thing?
  • It’s official: midday is #WayhaughtHour. Pass it on.
  • Jeremy: do I wanna hug or do I wanna slap? - The Saga continues.
  •  “I’d do a lot of things to you” & “vanilla dipped doughnuts” & “Oh, God. You’re so cool, Haught” T-SHIRTS FOR EVERYBODY!   
  • I am here to thank whoever created Shorty’s uniform. Honey, you’re doing it right.
  • Me at Yoga class after this episode: *close your eyes* *pick a mantra* *repeat it soft and slow* Who is Wynonna?
  • Waverly saying she loves Nicole just so they can forget it 2 seconds later: “I’m suffering but it’s fun”.
  • Me before the episode: this soulmates shit will be cheesy af.
    Me during the episode: this soulmates shit is everything I didn’t know I wanted, except I really did know.
  • “Also I think I’m gay. Call you later?” WHY CAN’T I STOP LAUGHING OMG GIVE ME AIR
  • Are you seriously having this baby now, sweetie? Right in front of my chicken salad-but-I-added-pickles-do-you-like-pickles?
  • Excuse me while I go watch it again. You know, for research.
The One Where Sherlock Gets Protective

Pairing : Sherlock x Reader

Summary : Imagine working as a DI and working a case with Sherlock that involves your ex and Sherlock deduces your past during an interrogation.

You stared at the file as you sat at your desk. You would have to interrogate him eventually and to close this case and move on, it had to be now. You walked into the interrogation room while Sherlock, John and Lestrade watched behind the glass.

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Squall Week Day 3: favourite inner monologue / silence / sleepless nights

Why do people depend on each other? In the end you’re on your own. I’m fine by myself now. I have all the skills I need to survive. I’m not a child anymore…That’s a lie. I don’t know anything. I’m confused. I don’t want to depend on anyone. How can I do that? Someone tell me…someone? So I’ll end up depending on others after all…

I ended up doing a similar style to Day One’s, lol…oh well. Also, I missed yesterday because I was sick all day, I hope to find the time to draw it and post it by the end of the week though!

I know there haven’t been any fun or fluffy pics yet but Monday’s definitely will be something cute, promise!

Anyways, this has always been one of my favorite scenes/quotes, all I want to do is give Squall a hug haha.

im back kinda to delete the blog

hey everyone! its been a long ass timee
i hope you’re all doing well! for those wondering I’m doing a lot better! thank you for being so patient with me. oh and tysm for 1500 followers what the actual fuck?? i never thought THAT would happen but w o a h thank you so much!! seriously im flabbergasted ty again! the only thing that ive kind of done ok in life haha

anyway, so yes im back to delete the blog. why you may ask? well:
1. when i started the blog i had only had acnl for a couple of months and i was absolutely addicted to it. i loved looking at other ppls acnl blogs so i decided to make my own, i spent so much time trying to perfect my town through hacking and getting the best pictures that all the fun was taken out of it and i havent touched the game since i left tumblr originally!
2. i was also way too fucken addicted to tumblr, i was spending 24/7 on tumblr and acnl whilst being depressed and feeling like shit, def not a good mix. i have social anxiety and that includes online interactions too, and i was getting particularly anxious and stressed (dont worry im doing alot better now!)
3. social media and what not, just arent for me! i felt a lot better with out tumblr and im also not bothered to keep up with people all the time, reblogging, editing pictures, seriously how do yall do it?? it stressed me the hell out! (first world problems i know haha) and ultimately im not obsessed with acnl like i was before, as i said i havent touched it since, and im too lazy for tumblr, reblogging? liking? replying? fuck that its too much effort hahaha i need that time to lay in bed watching gamegrumps (bring back miitopia with ross, bird girl holly and ya boi jimmy pls ty) and listening to music and walking back and forth to the kitchen with my reindeer knockoff pillowpet i called sylvester from kmart for 9 dollar

so yeah thats why! if you’re actually reading the whole thing then god bless you’re fucking great m8. thank you for all being so kind to me and for all the support! I know im a tiny blog in the sea of a trillion so who really gives a fuck but i thought I’d say something anyway! one word of wisdom i have is:

~ ☆ have a break from technology for a bit every now and then, go outside, become one with the all the happy little trees, breathe that good air, treat yo self (the best time of the year~ parks & rec anyone?), love yo self☆ ~
- life & love guru lily (aka lilcider)

thankyou again to everyone for being kind to me and supporting me, being patient with me, saying nice things to me, reblogging and liking my shit and following me and even for just reading this. i would shout out a bunch of ppl but i dont remember all their names cos i suck and im sure half of them have changed their names but you know who your are at least i hope so

much love, i hope only success and happiness and love and good friends and family and good health both physically and mentally finds way into all your lives mwah mwah MWAH xxoxoxooxxooo

ps. im gonna delete the blog in a week or two so ppl hopefully see it even tho they probably wont n also cos im lazy ty for listening god bless papa bless

Advice #2: When you are feeling an emotion or many ones at the same time, don’t ask yourself why. Why do I feel this way? Why did I do this or that? Why now? The word why carries a judgement and a judgement has a notion of good and bad. No emotion is good or bad, in fact they are all valid and they all serve a purpose. Instead of why, ask yourself: which emotion am I living right now? What made me feel this way? Who or what caused it? How and when did it started? What can I do to feel better? What in the past did I do to deal with it?

Same goes when dealing with someone else’s emotions.

How, when, what, which, who, not why.


Clara: So, is this some kind of slytherin thing? You know, being all grumpy and mysterious, spending time in the dark woods all by themself.

Doctor: And I guess only gryffindor could be so annoying and think that they have a right to poke their nose into other people’s business.

Clara: I was just curious. Also, do you see that old tree with red leafes? It’s my secret thinking spot.

Doctor: If it’s so secret, why do you tell me about it?

Clara: I don’t know. I guess I like you and your big frowny eyebrows.

Doctor: Oh.


“why do you love lance so much?” why do you NOT?! look at him! this boy can light up any room he enters


How Dan and Phil probably broke up #34
  • <p> <b><p></b> <b>Dan:</b> do you wanna make out?<p/><b>Phil:</b> sure-<p/><b>Dan:</b> cornflakes<p/></p><p/></p>

we’ve always taken shelter in our unhelpable pride


au | during a rough landing, Superman accidentally hits Stiles’ jeep and Stiles fangirls a little too much.

Holy shit Scott, I just met Superman. THE SUPERMAN, are you listening to me??
HE EVEN OFFERED TO PAY FOR THE JEEP’S DAMAGES, oh my GOD I think I’m a little in love right now.


get to know me: favorite female charactersthe ghibli girls
 “Many of my movies have strong female leads – brave, self-sufficient girls that don’t think twice about fighting for what they believe in with all their heart. They’ll need a friend, or a supporter, but never a savior. Any woman is just as capable of being a hero as any man.” (– Hayao Miyazaki)

Can anyone that knows anything about cat behavior explain this to me? The boyfriend’s mom has fostered 5 kittens since they were about 3 weeks old and all of them will sit there and lick you for hours if you let them. They purr the whole time while doing it. Is it a nursing thing? Is it stress? Are they just weird cats? I’ve never had a cat that’ll lick you like a dog before.

@pangur-and-grim (I know you’re not a behaviorist but you seem to know your stuff when it comes to cats), @why-animals-do-the-thing

I Live to Start Drama

*Context: my group was dicking around in a mostly empty bar. I ordered food and then proceeded to smack it to the floor immediately after receiving it.

DM (as a bartender): Why did you do that?

Tiefling (me, ooc): I roll for deception to trick him into thinking Gary Tablesitter over there did it.

DM: Okay, shoot.

*rolls 19 with +3 deception*

DM: Okay so Barth Grooks (bartender) with no prompting turns to Gary Tablesitter (an npc accurately named who is sitting on a table in the corner). “Gary why the FUCK did you DO THAT. This is the last straw.”

Tiefling : Damn, I was gonna eat that! Fuck- Gary you should pay.

DM: Barth leaps over the bar and goes up to Gary who is mumbling about how he has to sit on tables all the time.

Tiefling: I walk over to Gary and sit next to him. (ooc) and I want to persuade him to start fighting Barth.

DM: Roll for it, but it might be kinda hard bc he’s hardcore disassociating.

*rolls 18 +3 persuasion*

DM: Oh my god. Okay fine. You put your hand on his shoulder and slightly push him and he lunges at Barth with no hesitation. But it looks like he’s gonna lose the fight. What do you want to do now?

Tiefling: Well I’m getting kind of bored so I leave.

DM: You….. you’re just gonna leave?

Tiefling: Well, yeah. I mean I know Barth is gonna win the fight and make Gary pay for my food so that was the goal.

DM: So wait- you did all of that just to pay for a meal… but you didn’t even eat it?

Tiefling: Yeah I just wanted to start drama.

Not So Shore

A ‘Mortals Meet Percabeth’ fic, with a twist!!
10k words

“Hey, Kelly?”

Kelly looked up from her biology textbook, blinking at her best friend Olivia, who was definitely not doing the chapter review questions they’d been assigned. “What?”

“Do you think there’s something weird about Percy Jackson?” Olivia asked.

Kelly followed her to gaze to where Percy was sitting at the back of the room, leaning back in his chair. He wasn’t doing the review questions, either - instead, he was staring into the fish tank behind his desk. Kelly couldn’t see his face, but his dark hair was ruffled up and he was wearing his AHS hoodie with ‘Jackson’ emblazoned across the back of it.

“What do you mean, weird?” she asked, turning back around to Olivia.

Olivia shrugged. “I mean, just… there’s something strange about him.”

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its been so long but im still trying to figure out how you could go from “i love you” to “i don’t care about you anymore” in such a short amount of time

The Signs From Leo’s Perspective

Aries: You’re cool peoples, man. I can usually count on you to have fun with me. But sometimes you shut down. I don’t think you ever really let me know what your true feelings are. I wish you would let loose a little more and have fun like we both know you can.

Taurus: You’re too reserved for me sometimes. You never really talk and you can be really selfish sometimes. It would be cool if you actually started up a conversation with me so that I won’t be so insecure and think that you don’t like me.

Gemini: You’re my bestie. I love hanging out with you and going to all the hottest parties. You know how to have a good time the same way I do. But you can be really flaky and you lie to me a lot, which makes me mad. I wish you would be more honest with me.

Cancer: I love you so much and I don’t even know why. You’re clingy and babyish and emotional, which I usually hate, but, for some reason, I can’t even be mad at you. I love how caring you are and how much attention you give me. You love just as hard as I do. I just wish you weren’t so depressed sometimes.

Leo: You’re the bread to my butter and the peanut butter to my jelly. We’re like yin and yang. You are just as fabulous and fun as me and we always have fun for days every time we hang out. The only thing that sucks is we know how to push each other’s buttons which makes us fight a lot. I wish we didn’t have to go through that so much.

Virgo: You get on my nerves so freaking much. At the end of the day I still love you, but we just can’t ever seem to get along. I hate how much you criticize me and tell me I’m not living my life right. I also don’t like to be around you all of the time because it can be kind of depressing.

Libra: I love you so much. You’re super fun to talk to and you always have the latest gossip. You’re really fun and nice and you always try to get along with everyone. The only thing I don’t like is that you can be kind of nosy and get into my business.

Scorpio: You’re cool, but you’re fucking crazy, too. You get a little to hyped on your exes and want to talk about revenge plans, which puts me off. You can find better. You can handle a lot of liquor and fun when you’re not moody, and I like seeing that part of you more.

Sagittarius: You’re the person I can always call when I need a little pick me up. You’re a clown, but in a good way, and you’re really down to earth. I enjoy cracking jokes with you and just chilling and smoking weed together.

Capricorn: You’re the one I call when I need advice and someone to listen to y problems. You always know how to examine both sides of the story and figure out every possible solution. When I come to you for advice, I know I’m leaving with the best answer. The one thing I don’t like is that you never call me…you get so wrapped up in your work that you never reach out unless I reach out first. It makes me feel less important.

Aquarius: You’re pretty out there, and I think that’s why we get along. You accept me for who I am and don’t judge me for anything. You’re always doing something crazy that makes me laugh. Sometimes, you get pulled into your own dimension and I have no idea what you’re thinking about. I don’t like to feel like our relationship is detached.

Pisces: You truly know how to make me feel special and loved. You’re always complimenting me on all of the things that make me insecure deep down inside. You like to talk with me one on one and hear about my problems without anything in return. Then you make me feel better. The only thing that throws me off is how sensitive and emotional you can be. I don’t like to have to bite my tongue in case I might hurt feelings.