why would i want to see that

@niallsgoc @harryandlouisarehappilystrong @verseziam @malikaesthetics @professionally-fangirling  @champaynezaddy Basically these Liam ‘fans’ on twitter have him as a part of a groupchat and just posted screenshots of their convos where they mostly talk crap about him and he sees everything and today he started responding and saying “please stop being mean” and they kept continuing and multiple times he messages them saying “don’t talk shit” or “why would you say something like?” And he basically saw EVERYTHING and then they were like omg Liam saw us talking shit about him and he was like “I’m always here I see everything” and then they were like we won’t defend ur stupid actions LIAM and we only criticize u as fans or something like that and despite them talking so much shit he still said “it’s ok I love you” …. it was just….. and they found it funny and I was so upset because they were talking shit about him and he repeatedly asked them to stop and they still continued and only one person eventually said we only do it cus we love you and he still said I love you too….. I can’t….. if u have LIAM in a group chat why would u talk shit? They’re not fans…. I don’t understand this logic….. I’m so upset right now u don’t even know.

Scratch - Final Part - (Steve x Reader)

Originally posted by imultifandomstuff

Summary: (Y/N) and Steve have been best friends since New York, so when they are both going through a dry spell they agree to a friends with benefits relationship.

A/N: I can’t believe this is over. I want to cry. I want to thank everyone who sent be wonderful messages and commented on the story. I loved reading your reactions to the chapters. Although I do have a short epilogue that will be up tomorrow, this is the last part of the series and I hope you all enjoy it.

Read me: Confession time. This story was written as sort of an experiment. I wanted to see if I could write a love triangle. I already knew you all like Steve because it’s why you were reading the story, but I wanted to see if I could write a character and have you like him as well. Any feed back on Oliver and your feelings toward him would be appreciated. 

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7 Part 8 Part 9 Part 10 Part 11 Part 12

Warnings: light smut I guess ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ 

The last thing Steve remembered was not seeing the bomb and the explosion sending him out of the building window.

The doctors couldn’t explain why he was unconscious for so long, or what had changed that caused him to wake up. Jemma had shown up again and ran a few tests of Steve, and a few days later he was released from the hospital.

“You should talk to him,” Nat had told me after I told her why Oliver and I had broken up. “Steve should know how you feel about him.”

“I don’t want him to feel guilty for not returning my feelings,” I told her. “Its better for the team if I don’t.”

Nat was disappointed that she couldn’t get me to admit to Steve that I loved him, but hadn’t said anything in a while.

Things seamed to be normalizing at the compound after some time. No one was walking around with bruises or bandages anymore, and Steve was beginning to get back to his normal routine.

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Emotional

This is a continuation of the newest episode of Grey’s (episode 13?). It focuses on Amelia’s reaction to Stephanie losing her first patient. I hope you guys like it!

Amelia had been hiding in Stephanie’s apartment for days. She was well aware that Owen was on the verge of giving up and leaving her. Still, the threat of the loss of their marriage wasn’t enough to get her to confront her emotions. Amelia was terrified of what would happen if she told Owen why she didn’t want children anymore. Hiding allowed her to make up scenarios in her head that would end in a happy ending. She knew they were unrealistic, but still, they calmed her down. Amelia wasn’t ready to see the real ending; she wasn’t ready to accept that this might be it. She jumped into a marriage way to fast and now it was crumbling beneath her.

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To all my amazing followers

Thank you very much for being here,supporting me and my art at the same time,reblogging and liking it it means a lot for me ! When I started to do art,I’ve never imagined I will reach this point,I started doing art for friends and then I decided to make fanart too. Sadly I see sometimes my art being reposted. Is so painful when I see people that don’t care about how much we,as artists work, they just come and take our art for their own blog to gain more followers and likes. Even with credit,it doesn’t matter,is still stolen art,the viewers usually don’t even look at the credit,they are looking just at that reposted art. If you’re a reposter and see this,please,stop reposting my and others people work.
The reason why I write this post is because I want to ask you for a favor : if you see my art being reposted/stolen,please,let me know,I would appreciate very much. Like this I can tell them to take it down,or if you feel like doing it I would still appreciate it(but better I would contact them by myself,to make sure they will take it down and also,I don’t want you to get in trouble with them ).

I’m sorry I have to make this kind of posts but I really can’t stand people that repost my art (and others as well)…because I put hours of hard work in every drawing I do,I work 10-16 hours almost non stop when I have days off and is hard for me to see my art stolen.

I want to thank you all very much again,you’re one of the reasons why I am doing art,I love you !

Edit : You can contact me on Twitter,Instagram and SU Amino(on kaiken23) if you have account there

anonymous asked:

You know what? Let's bite and say Ch/ill/arr/en is real. D refused to condemn people who dislike her on live radio. C continues to be open about how much he can hide while we know who W voted for. M doesn't even pretend to be employed anymore. Both boys have openly been disgusted/embarrassed by their +1s in public. IF - huge if - these two couples are legit, please direct me to anything that resembles a healthy relationship because I don't see it.

That’s the crazy part to me. They are so desperate for Darren to be straight that they are absolutely ok with him being in a completely toxic relationship.  And they are so desperate for Chris to be with anyone but Darren that they don’t care that chris fully supports his “unemployed” boyfriend who doesn’t measure up to him in any manner.   It’s ridiculous.  I do not understand why anyone would want that for their favorite celebs.  

These two couples are the opposite of relationship goals. 

anonymous asked:

hey Avi… I just wanted you to know that there may be some 15 16 year old lesbians on your blog and to see you talk so sexually and about drugs is disheartening. This is why people consider the queer community to be backwawrds. Please model good behavior for younger followers.

took a hell of a lot of words when you could’ve just said “you need to be a model queer not a bad queer”, would’ve done the trick! anyways I’m 17 turning 18 in a month, so talking about “15 and 16 year olds” as though I’m a middle aged freak invading their teen space is so petty. 

full accountability though for others who aren’t complete dicks who might be wondering: the two total times I’ve blogged about a drug experience it has been thoroughly tagged (same for mentions of sex). when I turn 18 I plan on asking followers under 15 to unfollow. 

anonymous asked:

Hi! I'm writing a part in my story where my two MCs break up but I want person A to dump because they want to protect person B, but they still have feelings for each other. Person A won't tell them why they're breaking up with them. I just can't think of a reason why person A would need to protect them and why it would protect them because they are out of a relationship. A little background is that they just finished fighting in a war and they want to settle back into normal life. Thanks!

//Here, have some suggestions!

  • Maybe A did some things in the war that they feel guilty about.

  • Maybe A’s feeling the after effects of the war and they don’t want B around to see it/experience it.

  • Maybe A’s scared that there are still enemies about.

  • Commitment issues, perhaps? Scared to get so close to someone? Misunderstandings?

I hope that this helps. There’s not many suggestions here, but for some reason, I couldn’t think of any more!

anonymous asked:

So I gotta ask, why single mom Lucy? Why not make a single dad Natsu story?

I can’t see Natsu reproducing with anyone other than Lucy, and the thought of him having a kid with someone else irks me and I can’t bring myself to write it.

I love single mom Lucy because I think she’d step up to the plate and be the mother she lost and the father that she always wanted. I think Natsu would step up to the plate to help take care of Lucy and her child because he knows what its like to be abandoned by his father and he doesn’t want someone he cares deeply about (Lucy’s) child to feel the way he did. So with a big heart and open mind, I think Natsu would perfectly take on the roll as a step father.

anonymous asked:

i really want fukurodani win, but i also want to see daichi, suga and asahi win. idk my heart is very conflicted. why can't everybody win and be happy?

If you think about it, they already won. They all get to where they wanted to be when they first joined Kasauno. They wanted to step on the nationals stage and…they did. 

Of course now that they’re there they want to win, but I’m sure that losing against Shiratorizawa would have devastated them way more than losing to any other team at the nationals! They’ll be very happy no matter the outcome, you can bet on it :)

anonymous asked:

I have a question. Why some fans have the need to know or waiting for Camila to come out? Like why on today's society if you haven't date or seeing with a guy "you're lesbian"? I just don't think anything changes of Camila coming out publicly just like Lauren did. We all knew and nothing changed. I think fans just want it to shove it in Lauren's face that Camren was real and she always denied it. Fans shouldn't focus on their sexuality. It's literally 2017.

i, myself, couldn’t care less if she came out or not because nothing would change but i don’t know about the other stans.

Just because I still cannot get enough of Lego Batman...

Let’s play a little fandom game!

For the Lego Batman Movie, what is your…

  • Favorite Character:
  • Favorite Scene:
  • Favorite actor and their role:
  • Favorite part of the film that only you would notice and appreciate:
  • Someone/Something you actually didn’t like:
  • Someone/Something you would’ve wanted to see more of:
  • OTP:
  • NOTP:
  • BrOTP or Platonic OTP:
  • Why you enjoyed the film:
  • Are you hoping for a sequel? Why or why not?

Right now I’ll be tagging @100-percent-not-brucewayne, @fanfic-inator795, @amber474, and @askthelegorobin for now to get the ball rolling :)

Gem Bro really likes meeting fellow ghost types! He hopes chandelure will accept this yellow pansy as a sign of friendship !


Frajyle had floated out of the Ball to enjoy some solitude, but it wasn’t long after that he hears the approaching Sableye. He slightly turns to see the fellow ghost pokemon presenting him with a flower. There’s a long pause, and a calculating gaze as Frajyle looks to Gem Bro, the flower, and back. The gesture confuses him. He doesn’t understand why this Sableye would want to give him a flower when they have never met.

“I cannot see why you would present me with a flower… I’m sure you can find someone more acceptable to take your flower.”

@sableyedaily

A customer was unnecessarily rude to me at work. There is something about rude people that makes me instantly see them as nothing. They are a worm, a maggot infested dead rat, sub-human. All value of their life, their thoughts, instantly disappears. I want to kill them. If we were alone on an island, or if it were legal, she would be dead now. I wouldn’t even hesitate to consider it, in that moment she is so entirely sub-human. I understand why Hannibal kills rude people, although he is quite touchy about what he considers “rude”.

Tumblr, send me to California so my best friend can see me whither away in the heat!

Hello there! My name is Net. For several years now, I’ve known @sakialumei and she’s my best friend on earth. I have yet to actually meet her. We want to meet up in California in April for a week.

As of right now I’m a struggling freelance artist with expensive student loans to pay each month. This is why I’m asking for help from those who read this and are willing to help see best friends on opposite ends of the states to see each other for the first time.

This trip to go see her would raise my spirits up quite a bit and I don’t think I’ve ever wanted something this badly.

As for a way to help us out to see each other, you can commission me or her or just donate with my Ko-fi button. However, I know not everyone can do that, but if you reblog and share this it can go a much longer way of reaching people who can help out best friends meet.

Thank you for reading!

The Killer Behind the Mask

(An EXO Halloween Oneshot)

Warning!: There is violence and some language throughout the piece. It’s not horrible but I wanted to give you a heads up! Enjoyy~ XD

“Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!” Our chants echoed throughout the abandoned house, encouraging two of our friends to kiss. We aren’t weirdos or anything. The bottle just landed on them so what’s done is done. They both squirmed, disturbed about kissing the other.

“Why couldn’t it be one of you?” Baekhyun asked, glancing between Anya and I.

“Because it seems like the bottle knew that it would be much more interesting to see you two kiss.” Xiumin chuckled, adding fuel to the fire.

“Ah, come on. Can’t we spin it again?” Chanyeol begged, his eyes meeting each of ours to try to persuade at least one of us.

“Nope. Come on, just do it real fast. It will be over in like 2 seconds.” Chen egged on, grinning wickedly when the two looked at each other and just as quickly turned away, embarrassed by the situation.

“Fine.” Chanyeol grunted, moving his body to face Baekhyuns. Before Baekhyun even had a chance to respond, Chanyeol grabbed him by the shoulders and quickly placed his lips on his and pulled away. They both whinned and wiped at their mouths afterwards, making the rest of us cheer and laugh.

“Okay, who is next?” Sehun asked, grabbing to fix the bottle in the middle of the circle.

“Suho! It’s your turn~” Kai singed, patting him on the shoulder. Without hesitation Suho leaned and spun the bottle, making us all whine when it landed on Anya.

“Ah no fun! You are two are dating. You can do that anytime!” Lay complained pointing at the two of them. Ignoring him, they leaned across the circle and kissed each other, both of them smiling as they pulled back.

“Okay, I don’t know about you people, but I think I am done kissing guys.” Chen piped.

“Ditto. Let’s do something else.” Baekhyun agreed, still not meeting Chanyeol’s eyes.

“Like what?” I asked as I picked a kit kat from the bowl of candy between Kyungsoo and I.

“Well it is Halloween… And we are in an abandoned house…” Chanyeol explained, trailing off as he shivered, remembering where we were.

“Should we really be here? I mean… He is still on the loose.” Sehun emphasized.

“Oh come on, what are the chances that he would come here? I mean there are like thousands of people near here so there is no way he would even try something tonight… Right?” We all grew quiet, the cheery and playful atmosphere from before gone.

For the last couple of weeks people have been murdered by this man who, dubbed by lots of Media and reporters, is called the Mask. The only lead they have on finding this guy was that he killed his victims all the same way - decapitation.

Brutal I know. It must be something to do with why he hides his face or something. Like he doesn’t like people looking at him? All I know is that I want to be as far away as possible from that psycho.

As if on queue, we heard a noise upstairs. All 11 of our heads turned, slightly terrified after what we we’re just talking about.

“Uh, you guys heard that too right? I am not just going crazy?” I asked.

“Ah come on. It was probably a mouse or som-” Before Lay could finish, we heard an even louder creak than the one from before and we were all officially freaked out.

Half of us rose to our feet and slowly walked towards the sound.

“D-Do you see anything?” Baekhyun asked, sitting as far away as possible from the stairs.

Suho started to head up the stairs ahead of all of us and when he vanished from our sight we heard a scream. The rest of us immediately ran up to see the problem when we all groaned when we saw what it was.

“Really? You couldn’t come through the door like a normal person?” Chanyeol asked.

“No of course not. I had to scare you guys, come on,” Tao explained as he was the one that was making all noise. “You would have done the same if you were me.” I rolled my eyes and proceeded to head back down the stairs to where we we’re sitting before. I turned back around to see the rest of then following, reprimanding Tao for scaring us all too much.

“Well, now that all of us are here, what should we do - Besides playing hide and seek Chanyeol.” Suho said when seeing Chanyeol start to get excited and lift a finger up as if to suggest something. Chanyeol slowly lowered his finger, pouting at the rejection.

“Well, have any of us even checked out this house yet? I mean, we should at least look around.” Anya suggested. No one disagreed with the idea and after turning on the lights we went to look around the abandoned house.

The reason why the house was abandoned? No one knew. It has been empty ever since the last owners left it two years ago and people don’t go near it. Maybe it’s because of the eerie vibe it gives off or the question as to why the friendly owners vanished so unexpectedly. Either way, when someone gave the idea of ‘Why don’t we spend Halloween in that house“ we all readily agreed to it, being the rebellious crazy group of teenagers we are.

I followed behind Baekhyun and Kyungsoo as we went towards the kitchen, our eyes constantly scanning the room, the walls, the door - everything. When we reached the room, nothing seemed out of place. Grant it, there were unwashed dishes in the sink and some very old food left on the floor, but besides that the place looked as if no one ever left it.

I quickly shivered. "This place gives me the creeps,” I whispered to no one in particular. I brought both of my hands up to my arms and continuously rubbed, hoping this weird feeling I had would go away. Kyungsoo and Baekhyun started searching the drawers and the fridge when one of them found something very out of place.

“Um, guys?” Baekhyun asked. Kyungsoo and I immediately headed over to see what he found. When I reached him my eyes widened at what was in the kitchen drawer - a knife. A very sharp one in fact, and very clean. It did not seem to fit with the other things in the kitchen as it looked as if it was used yesterday.

“Weird,” Kyungsoo whispered.

“Uh, it’s a little more than weird Kyungsoo.” Baekhyun sassed, scared of the item he held in his hand.

“Well we should put it back. I don’t think we should take it but I am curious as to why it is here.” I piped, studying it closely. After a bit, Baekhyun placed the knife neatly back in the drawer and closed it, leaving the three of us a little more spooked than before. We glanced around the room once more and started to head back to the living room when the lights started to flicker.

Startled, we turned our heads up to look at the flashing lights when they shut off, leaving us in the dark. Scared, I clutched onto the nearest person to me.

“Uhhh, I don’t like this.” Baekhyun said. We stood in place, waiting to see if something would happen when the lights suddenly turned back on. We were dazed. I slowly looked to find that I had clutched onto Kyungsoo. I met his eyes and quickly let go, embarrassed that I grabbed his arm.

“S-Sorry.” I whispered. Oh, did I forget to mention? I kind of have this crush on Kyungsoo. So yeah. That wasn’t awkward or anything.

“It’s fine.” He answered, shrugging it off as he smiled at me. My heart did a little flip - feeling happy before everything went to hell. Just as we were sharing this moment, we heard a scream from upstairs. All three pairs of eyes meeting, we quickly ran after the scream and saw Anya clutching her hands over her mouth, sobbing. Confused, we shifted our eyes to see what she was looking at. When I saw it, my heart started to beat uncontrollably. What we saw was Suho. Dead.

Or the best part about it all. His head. Was gone. I became terrified. This was exactly like the murders I was telling you about earlier, remember? Psychopath with a mask, likes taking people’s heads? Yeah.

“Oh my god,” I whimpered, trying to hold my tears back. I looked over to Suho’s now ex-girlfriend to see that she was completely broken. She hadn’t stopped crying since we got over here and I didn’t think she would stop anytime soon. I ran over to her and immediately pulled her into a hug, hoping that in some way it would comfort her.

The rest of the guys came running in and when they all saw what we did, the looks on their faces were identical to mine.

“Shit,” Tao hissed.

“W-What happened?” Lay asked, still trying to wrap his head around this situation.

“I-I don’t know,” I answered, still holding onto a broken Anya. “We came here after we heard Anya’s scream and we found S-…like this.” I stated. I glanced once more over at the body in front of us and just as quickly turned away, terrified by all of this.

“W-Where’s his… you know…” Kai stuttered. I glanced over to see Kyungsoo shaking his head at him not knowing how to answer. We were all quiet for a moment before someone asked the question I was dreading.

“Y-You don’t think-” Chanyeol suggested.

“I don’t know. But what I do know is that we need to get the hell out of here.” Chen interrupted and he disappeared out of sight, most likely heading for the front door. I noticed a few others vanish as well and a minute later they came back up and covered what was left of Suho with a blanket. Anya had started to calm down a bit and I shifted her head towards me to make sure she didn’t have to see him again. Chen then came back to in view with the rest of the members, all of them out of breath.

“So, I have some bad news,” Anya, Baekhyun, Kyungsoo, and I - who all stayed put - turned to look at him for answers. “All the doors are shut. We couldn’t get anything open and so are the windows. I mean, I knew they were boarded up but I didn’t think it would be that tough to take them off.” He muttered.

“So are you saying we are stuck here then?” I asked, fear starting to settle in. He silently nodded, making the rest of terrified.

“There has to be a way out.” Xiumin said, running his hand through his hair. “I mean we have to call someone! We can’t just be locked in here!” We all started to panic. Tao then started to pull out his phone.

“My phone is still working. Let me see if I can call the police or something. I will be right back.” He said, walking away from the room.

“Please tell me you guys aren’t thinking the same thing I am…” I whispered, letting go of Anya as she had finished crying.

“Thinking that we are locked inside an abandoned house with no way out and possibly trapped with a serial killer?!” Baekhyun started to panic. “I-I can’t do this guys! There is a freaking body over there that used to be our friend and now we are stuck here?! This isn’t right!!” He yelled and then ran off down the stairs.

“Baekhyun, wait!” Lay yelled, running off after him.

“Great, and now we are getting more and more separated.” Kyungsoo said. “W-” Before he could finish, the lights started to flicker again. The rest of us turned to look at the familiar flashing lights and then they shut off.

“N-No not again!” Anya yelled. I could feel her let go of me and I heard her footsteps as she ran out of the door.

“Wait, Anya!!” I yelled after her, blindly trying to search for the way out when I ran into someone else. “Sorry,” I whispered.

“It’s fine. Just don’t move.” The voice said back. I recognized it to be Kyungsoo’s voice again and I instantly felt a little calmer. “The killer might be using the lights off to his advantage so we have to stay put. Moving could get us killed.” He muttered.

“B- What about Anya?” I asked, trying to also hear what the other member’s were whispering about in the background.

“We will go find her after the lights turn back on. I promise you okay?” I felt his arms on my shoulders and although I couldn’t see his face I could tell he was trying to reassure me with a smile.

“O-Okay,” I responded, just hoping that everyone would be okay. That no one else would get hurt. The lights seemed to be off for a long time until they suddenly switched back on. I opened my eyes to see Kyungsoo still in front of me and Kai, Chanyeol, Chen, Xiumin, and Sehun still in the room. We all meet eyes and after making sure we were all safe, we breathed a sigh of relief.

“We need to go check on the others,” Sehun suggested, speaking up for the first time since all of this has happened.

“Yeah, I am going to go find Tao. Make sure he is okay.” Chen said.

“I am coming with you. You shouldn’t go alone.” Chanyeol urged. Chen nodded his head and they both left shortly after.

“I am going to go find Lay and Baekhyun,” Xiumin declared, leaving shortly after.

“I-I am going to stay,” Kai uttered, shaking slightly.

“I will too. Two is better than one right?” Sehun looked over at Kai and forced a smile. Kai noticed and returned the gesture. Relieved knowing that no one would be left alone, I took Kyungsoo up on his offer.

“We should go find Anya.” I whispered to Kyungsoo.

“Okay let’s go find her.” Kyungsoo following closely behind, we went down the stairs and were quickly met with Chen and Chanyeol. They looked panicked and I became frightened again.

“Where’s Tao?” I asked, trying to keep my voice from shaking. They both lowered their heads and neither of them said anything. “I-Is he…” Before I could finish, Chanyeol burst into tears and Chen placed his hand on his back, comforting the friendly giant. Reality then hit me. No one was safe. And we were trapped here with a psychotic killer. Tears started to swell up again when Kyungsoo grabbed me by the wrist, bringing me back.

“It’s okay, Y/N.” His voice was soothing, giving me some hope - if any at this point - that we would find a way out of this. We had to.

“W-We are going to find A-Anya,” I stuttered, my voice breaking. “Y-You guys should go upstairs with Kai and S-Sehun.” Chanyeol and Chen both looked at me and Kyungsoo. They both nodded and headed up behind us, Chanyeol still a blubbering mess. I used my right hand - the one Kyungsoo wasn’t holding - to wipe the tears off my face before taking a deep breath.

“O-Okay, let’s go find her.” I whispered, looking at Kyungsoo. His eyes softened as he saw me and nodded. Still holding my wrist, we started to search the rest of the main floor. We luckily saw Baekhyun, Lay, and Xiumin. Baekhyun looked as if he could pass out and Lay and Xiumin were barely sane. We told them to head back up stairs and they did so. We also came across Tao - or what was left of him. It pained me to see him but I had to know.

I inched closer and was not surprised to find that his head was missing as well. I glanced at Kyungsoo and we both knew then who we were dealing with. The Mask. Why the hell pick on some random teenagers though? As the thoughts circled my head, we heard something from downstairs, something that sounded like a crash. I was afraid to go towards the sound at first but thinking it might by Anya, my feet started to move on their own.

Kyungsoo following behind, we went down to the basement. The place was unbelievably cluttered for a house that had been uninhabited for two years. Boxes stacked high, I quietly started to call out for Anya. Kyungsoo then suddenly pulled me back, making me turn to look at him. He mouthed to me 'Let me go first’. Startled, I let him slip in front of me as I huddled closely behind, holding onto the bottom of his shirt. We then heard another crash, even louder than the last and we stopped.

“A-Anya?” I whispered, calling out for her one more time. With no response, we inched even deeper into the darkness. I continuously looked around, paranoid that at any moment something would jump at me when I ran into Kyungsoo as he had stopped.

“Kyungsoo?” I peeked around to look at his face and his eyes were laced with fear. My heart started to accelerate and when I turned to look around the corner, I covered my face with my hands as I gasped. Anya was leaning up against the wall, her neck cut slightly . Her leg was twitching and hitting a metal can, making a very similar sound to the one we heard before.

I immediately ran over and noticed that she was somehow still alive. Her eyes met mine as I kneeled down beside her, lifting her head up as to keep any more blood from spilling.

“I-It’s okay,” I told her, knowing all too well that it wasn’t going to be. As she stared into my eyes, she was barely breathing, taking very short and raspy breaths. Tears started to fall, gently hitting her face as I watched her like this. “I-I’s sorry,” I whispered. “This-”

“Y-Y/N,” She suddenly said, making me freeze. “I-It’s-” She stopped, coughing slightly before she continued. “O-One of t-them…” She trailed off. My eyes widened.

“O-One of the guys?” I repeated back, hoping to hell that I heard her wrong. But she nodded slightly, confirming my fears. I glanced over at Kyungsoo and noticed that he was as taken back as I was. “D-Do you know who it was?” I asked, hoping that I could at least somehow avenge her. She nodded once more.

“I-It was-” And just like that, mid-sentence she abruptly stopped. Her mouth hung open, and her eyes slightly started to roll back. Knowing that she was gone, I started to cry even harder and pulled her closer to me. She didn’t deserve to die like this. No one did. And know I am being told it is one of us? One of the guys? I closed my eyes, wishing that it would all go away, but to my luck, it wasn’t going to happen.

Kyungsoo at some point came over by me and placed his hand on my shoulder, letting me know what he was here for me. I quickly glanced over at him and noticed how he was crying too. I then gave him a hug, hoping that we would find a way out of this. I loved everyone here tonight and now knowing that one of them is a killer - the Mask - I knew that I needed to find out who did this and put a stop to it.

Kyungsoo’s arms then slumped around me, holding me close. “We will find who did this, Y/N. I promise.” He whispered, into my ear. We sat like this until I calmed. I let go of him and glanced up to meet his eyes.

“I-I’m okay. We should get back to the others.” I said. He gently nodded, trying to make sure that I was stable as I got up. “D-Do you think we should-”

“Tell everyone that the killer is among us? I don’t know…” He trailed off, thinking about it. At this time, the one light in the basement started to flicker again. We quickly glanced at each other again and started to run up the stairs. We reached the floor level in no time and just then the lights shut off for the third time tonight.

“Don’t move.” Kyungsoo whispered. I then suddenly felt his arms around me again, holding me close to him as we stayed still near the corner of the wall. If there wasn’t a serial killer after us I would be loving this moment but there was no time to fawn. People are dying and we are the only ones who have a lead. We stayed put for another couple of minutes before the lights miraculously turned on once again.

Kyungsoo then let go of me. “Are you okay?” I nodded, quickly checking the surroundings around us.

“We should go check on the others.” I said. Right after, I ran up the stairs and headed to the room where everyone was earlier. When Kyungsoo and I got there, we both froze. Baekhyun and Lay were on the floor, right next to where Suho’s body was, as if in a line. Both heads missing, I glanced over to see Chanyeol, Chen, Xiumin, Kai, and Sehun terrified. Pass the point of crying, I tried to study each of them as if I could I see who wasn’t as surprised by this situation.

“Y/N! Kyungsoo!” Chanyeol yelled, running towards us, grabbing us both in a big hug. “We were so worried about you two-” When he pulled back he noticed the blood at my shirt and instantly became worried. “Y-Y-”

“It’s not mine,” I reassured, answering a little quietly. “It’s…Anya’s.” They all lowered their heads as if giving her a moment of silence before continuing. “Did this just happen?” I asked.

“Y-Yeah,” Sehun piped from the corner of the room. “T-The lights went out and when they came back on…” He motioned to Lay and Baekhyun’s bodies, making me sigh in frustration.

“You guys didn’t hear the killer killing them?” Kyungsoo suddenly asked, thinking the same thing I did. “If they were killed in the same room as you, how did you not hear it?” He continued.

“I don’t know! I wasn’t really listening for the sound of someone’s head being chopped off!!” Chen yelled, frightened.

“No need to yell Chen,” Xiumin said, trying to calm him down.

“No need to yell?! ARE YOU FREAKING KIDDING ME? FIVE PEOPLE ARE NOW DEAD AND YOU EXPECT ME NOT TO BE YELLING?!” He screamed, shaking violently. “I mean, we are all screwed!! There is no way out! WE ARE LOCKED IN HERE WITH A KILLER WE CAN’T EVEN SEE!” He ran his hands through his hair as he paced back in forth in the room. And then it hit me.

“W-Wait…” I said suddenly, bringing his attention to me. “Someone dies each time the lights go out, right? Is there someplace that the killer could be controlling them or something?” I asked. I glanced between everyone and saw the wheels in their head turning. Only two people did not seem as worried as everyone else - Sehun and Xiumin. They looked frightened yes, but not as nervous as Kai, Chanyeol, and Chen. If what Anya was saying is true, maybe one of them…

“Actually,” Chanyeol said suddenly. “I saw something earlier.” He then started to walk out of the room and the rest of us followed behind. He went down the hall and to a room I had not seen before. He quietly opened the door and went inside. The room was empty and when Chanyeol started to walk over to an empty wall I started to question his sanity.

“Chanyeol, are you kid-” Before I could finish, he pushed on the wall and it moved - like a sliding door. One part slid away from the wall and the other inside. We all quickly ran over and looked to see the hidden room. It was filled with televisions revealing each room of the house.

“What the hell…” Xiumin said as we all glanced at the monitors. “So the killer has been watching us this whole time?”

“It looks like it…” Kai agreed. “He must come here when the lights turn off or something to find everyone.” My eyes scanned each monitor and it would make sense. When the lights turn off, he runs here to see who he can kill next. But why attack the room full of people? Why not Kyungsoo and I? Unless…

“Unless, he couldn’t leave…” I whispered aloud.

“What?” Sehun asked. I shook it off.

“Oh nothing. I was just thinking that maybe some of us should stay here to make sure he can’t come here anymore. If this is where he is going to go first.” I lied.

“That’s a good idea.” Chanyeol agreed. “I think we should split up then. 3 and 4. I know splitting up is a bad idea but if we are in a group of four it shouldn’t be too bad right?” The others seemed apprehensive to this idea but I was in full agreement.

“I think we should. See if the second half can find where he is hiding or something.” Kyungsoo suggested.

“Okay, well I can stay here. I think me searching around might not be the best idea considering I just had a totally freak out.” Chen said.

“I will stay too. No way in hell I want to go out there.” Kai agreed, shivering at the thought.

“Same.” Sehun piped.

“I will stay back too. Just to monitor the screens.” Chanyeol suggested.

“Okay. Looks like it is me and you two then.” Xiumin sighed and glanced at Kyungsoo and I. I smiled tightly at him as he came to stand by us.

“You guys yell if anything happens okay?” I asked, pointing at each one of them. They all nodded. And at that Kyungsoo, Xiumin, and I left them alone. We went down the stairs.

“Before we go,” Xiumin suddenly said. Kyungsoo and I both turned to look at him. “I wanted to say something…” I raised my eyebrow, interested as to what he had to say. “I think- I think one of the guys is the killer.” He glanced at the two of us gauging our reactions.

“Why do you think that?” Kyungsoo asked, curious as to why he would think so.

“Well…each time someone has…you know,” He started to fumble with his hands. “It has been with someone else. I don’t know who but it just seems fishy. Also, the fact that none of us have seen anyone else since we got here - it has just been us.” As if speaking telepathically, Kyungsoo and I looked at each other and we both knew then that Xiumin was innocent.

“Actually…” I started, bringing his attention from his fingers to my face. “Before Anya…passed, she said that it was one of the guys. We didn’t know what to think about it but now that you say the same thing…”

“It is probably true.” Kyungsoo finished, sighing heavily.

“How though? How could one of our friends just kill us like it’s nothing? I don’t understand…” Xiumin explained.

“I don’t know either but if it is true we need to be prepared.” I stated, walking away from the two of them and towards the kitchen.

“Y/N?” Kyungsoo called after me. I headed straight for the same drawer where Baekhyun, Kyungsoo, and I saw the knife and pulled it open. However, there was no knife there.

“Y/N? Is everything okay?” Xiumin asked from behind me as they both had followed me into the kitchen.

“The knife…” I whispered. “I-It’s gone…” I frantically searched the other drawers hoping that I misplaced the drawer I remembered but it was nowhere to be found. “There was a knife here and now it’s gone.” I explained to them.

“That is not good. At all,” Xiumin said.

“Someone must have taken it…” I said.

“Who? The killer? But he can’t cut off heads with just a knife…Did someone else take it?” Kyungsoo pondered. Heart racing, I tried to remember if I saw anyone next to the kitchen but I couldn’t remember anything. And then the worst happened. The lights started to flicker again.

“No, no, no!” Xiumin yelled.

“Stay calm! Let’s just wait it out. If we don’t move, he can’t hear us and hopefully see us.” Kyungsoo explained. Both Xiumin and I nodded, following his lead. We all squat down, thinking that the lower to the ground we were, the safer. And then the lights clicked off.

“K-Kyungsoo?” I whispered like a fool. I had been acting strong this whole time but now, knowing that the likelihood of us making it out alive was very low I started to panic. I reached around for him and when his hand suddenly met mine, I held it very tightly.

“I’m right here. It’s okay,” He whispered back, trying to be quiet. He squeezed my hand lightly, letting me know that he was here for me when the lights came back on. Startled, we glanced at each other and saw Xiumin looking around as well.

“Why was that one so short?” I asked, terrified. Just then, Xiumin ran up the steps back to the room. Kyungsoo and I met eyes once more and quickly followed after, hoping that everyone was okay. But when Kyungsoo and I got up the steps, we both froze in horror. Xiumin stood still and right in front of him was the killer. The Mask. Before I could call out to him to get away, the Mask, swung his what-seemed-like-machete and sliced Xiumin’s head clean off, as if cutting butter. Petrified, Kyungsoo pulled me back down the stairs as I cried, knowing that everyone else in the room must be gone as well.

“NO!!” I yelled, pissed. I quickly shook off Kyungsoo’s hand. This was it. I am done with this asshole.

“Y/N!” He screamed, trying to get me to come down the stairs. But I was not going to run. I was done running. This man - this so called friend - has killed everyone I have loved today and I was not going to have any of it. I slowly went back up the steps to face the killer. He was in the same place, breathing heavily as we stared at each other.

“Y/N!” Kyungsoo continued. He eventually gave up and came back up the stairs, standing behind me. Knowing he couldn’t get me to come down, he decided to stand with me instead.

“WHY! WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS?!” I yelled, venting my anger. “HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO US! YOUR FRIENDS?!” At this the mysterious man started laughing, the echoes filling the halls.

“How could I do this? That’s a good question…” He started, walking closer to me. “Let me tell you why. Since I am going to kill you anyway, I might as well share my story with someone.” He said. His hands slowly went up to his face to take off his mask. One hand on each side, he lifted it and placed it on his hair. Terrified, I stepped back, too in shock to process who it was standing in front of me.

“K-Kai?” I whispered.

“Correct!!” He yelled, grinning wickedly as he applauded. “I wondered when you were going to get it. Took you long enough.” He sighed, tossing his mask to the side. “All your running around in circles, trying to figure it out, was starting to get boring. And I am not very patient so…” He shrugged, laughing slightly.

“W-Wh-”

“Why? Oh yes. That’s right. I was going to tell you. Hmmm…where to begin?” He pondered, clapping his hands together. “How about the part where I decided to become what you guys call 'The Mask’. Well it all started about when I was a young child. Everyone always said I was attractive right from the get-go. 'Omo! What a beautiful child!’ or 'He is so handsome’. People would say this to me everywhere I went and at first it felt good to be loved but then - something happened.” He inched closer to me, machete still in hand as he swung it back and forth. I gulped.

“When I was in middle school, a group of boys - you have to love them - decided that beating me up was a good idea. Since the girls they liked all liked me apparently, they thought hitting and kicking me would solve it. So, I tried to protect myself but there was too many of them. I remember crying and being in so much pain that day. It was horrible, really. And so after that day, they always called me…ugly and other horrible connotations. So one day, I thought, well, if no one can see me, then they won’t be able to hurt me right? I could even hurt the ones who hurt me instead!” He yelled, smiling.

“So, when I transferred to this school, I was already broken and when I met you guys I knew - I knew then how I could get my revenge. Heck, you guys even let me into your little group so easily. All I had to do was be nice and crack a few jokes here and there. I decided then that before tonight, I should try killing once, you know? Just to see how it would go. And you would not believe the RUSH. It is insane, let me tell you. I have never felt anything like it before. So I made sure to mention this little spot to Suho and when we all thought it was a great idea, I started to set up things. The computers, locking the doors after everyone got in, the flickering lights to go off every 30 minutes - everything. All you guys had to do was go along, and let me kill you.” He was now only a few feet away from me and I was horrified.

“But then you,” He pointed at me with the machete. “Had to be all detective and figure out what was going on. So it made this night a lot harder but now that everyone else is dead…All that is left is you.” He whispered. It was then he came running at me. I was ready. I wasn’t going to run or hide any longer. I closed my eyes and waited when I heard something else instead.

I opened my eyes to see that Kyungsoo had stabbed Kai on his right side with the knife from the drawer earlier. Kai’s eyes widened and he turned to look at Kyungsoo, terrified.

“W-Why-” Before he could finish, Kyungsoo pulled the knife back out of his body, making Kai gasp at the pain. Kyungsoo, then pushed him down the stairs and we watched him fall on each step until he reached the bottom. He fell hard and when he landed he didn’t move an inch. I sighed in relief. I felt horrible for doing so but my life was about to end so forgive me.

I turned then to look at Kyungsoo and I immediately hugged him, grateful. We could leave now. It was all over. I leaned back to look at his face when I noticed the look in his eyes.

“K-Kyungsoo?” I asked, my heart starting to race again - and not the good way. I immediately pulled back from him.

“You know…” He started. “I thought this night would go differently as well…” He continued, using his shirt to wipe the blood off of the knife. “I thought that Kai would be able to do this easily but then like he said, you being all detective really made things difficult.” He glanced to look at me and laughed a little.

“W-What do you-”

“Kai? The Killer? No, no, no. It wasn’t him Y/N.” He whispered, coming closer to me. “You really think he could have done this all by himself? Get away that easily? He needed help. And that was where I came in. Heck, I even suggested this whole idea to him.” He leaned in to whisper in my ear, the hairs on the back of my neck standing. “All I had to do was distract you and he could get it done.” He then pulled back and his smile made me freeze.

“I am the killer behind the mask, Y/N. I helped him with everything. I am the REAL deal.” He chuckled. “And now-” He stopped. I then felt the knife in his hand go through me, making me feel unbelievable pain. “No one will never know that the real killer is alive.” He then just as quickly removed it. I fell to the ground, holding the wound on my stomach, trying to ease the pain.

“I did like you Y/N. A lot really. And I know you liked me too. But those feelings would get in my way and I can’t have that. You understand, right?” I glanced up at him and meet his eyes.

“Y-You monster…” I muttered, coughing out blood as my body was giving out on me.

“Eh, I have been called worse.” He said, shrugging it off. “Good-bye, Y/N. Nice knowing you.” And with that he started to walk down the steps. I watched him go, cursing him with each step that he took. He walked over Kai’s body and with one last look over at me, he pushed open the door and left me there. I glanced all around the house one last time before I closed my eyes, knowing that I was not to wake up again.

Guys, I need you to know the bullshit I suffer from in my room

  1. “Anakin is such a pansy.”
  2. “I want to see Kylo get a redemption arc.”
  3. “Why don’t you find the slave bikini sexy?”
  4. (Followed by, after I snapped) “Wow, don’t take it that seriously.”
  5. “I can’t stand that Padme and Anakin got married. There’s seriously no point.”
  6. “It doesn’t matter if Padme was written badly in ROTS. You have to accept that she turns into a weak person in character.”
  7. “I hate the prequels.”
  8. “I’m pissed that Qui-Gon died! He was the only good part of TPM!”
  9. “It’s insanity that Anakin would ever take a padawan. No one should trust him like that.”
  10. “See, I watched the originals first, which is how it’s really supposed to be.”

Do you guys see why I’m salty all the time?

anonymous asked:

What do you think about Carrot joining crew? I disagree tbh...

I have no strong feelings either way. I could see her joining, and I’d be ok with it if she did, but I’m not gonna be super sad about it if she doesn’t. Since we haven’t gotten to know a whole lot of what’s going on in her head, it’s hard to see why she would join. On the other hand, she seems pretty ready for adventure, and maybe being part of this rollercoaster of an arc will make her want to travel more and she joins the crew like that. 

I guess my point is, there’s not a whole lot to work with. When I think back to Dressrosa and all the characters people were suggesting as new nakama back then, it was like with each one there was at least one detail that made it an instant no for me – Cavendish was first too hateful and then just too Cavendish and of course he had his own crew; Rebecca didn’t want to fight and the pirate life is pretty inextricably entwined with fighting, plus she just got reunited with her family; Bartolomeo was, well, Bartolomeo; Bellamy was still loyal to Doflamingo. For Carrot there’s not much background. She’s a Mink, and their ties are close, but we already know other Minks who’ve left Zou and wound up living the pirate life, so that alone doesn’t say anything.

Basically, INSUFFICIENT INFO WITH WHICH TO DRAW A CONCLUSION (and not enough love or hate to really care… Sorry @ Carrot fans….).

Tumbler needs a dislike button!

*Stands on Soap box* 

i am very upset of the Markiplier tag and Jacksepticeye tag just because Mark made a video about talking about respect and yes talking about Felix ppl are being very rude to him its not right! half of you are immature i swear >_< Felix was just making a stupid joke and ppl just took it way to dam far, i’m not a fan of him so i just let it pass only thing i was mad about was Disney canceling his show cuz i wanted to see Jack in it and that’s it but why the hell was he with disney in the first place? anyway i dont care i just wish you guys would stop bashing on Mark and Jack they didnt do anything freaking wrong! there just trying to get a point out and talk about their personal lives and friends. 


Also Felix said he was sorry and wont do it again and if he does well that is his fault and he’s stupid >_< he should of learned his lesson but like i said getting upset about Mark and Jack’s videos yeah that is just stupid and immature and i feel bad for the boys. i just hope this passes soon its like a scab i just want to flick off and let heal. so everybody just leave Mark and Jack the hell alone! i stand by them and i always will they are my heroes and everything #istandwithmarkandjack 


*Gets off soap box, throws it across the room and stomps out the door and slams it behind me very loudly! 

Tfw Facebook shows you a memory of your NYC trip with your friend and it’s cringey as hell.
Then you see yourself and wanted to grab her by the collar and go WHY DID YOU EVER THINK THE SWIPE BANGS WOULD WORK YOU STUPID FUCK.

AND just the randomness of it all. I can say now I’m Hella more attractive then the emo wannabe Puddles in that video.

AND THE CREDITS PLAYED HETALIA MUSIC AND LET ME JUST GO JUMP OFF A BRIDGE NOW OKAY THANK YOU.

I wonder

Why Julie chose a vampire/human endgame for Steroline.
If Caroline became human all of those people she just compelled for Stefan would be uncompelled so it would’ve been a waste. I wonder why Julie wants Caroline to outlive all of her friends and family.
With Cade’s death all of those people will be freed ghosts who can cause damage, the only way I see them containing those folks is by having a cade replacement. If it’s Stefan and he can live forever, that’d suck because he couldn’t be with Caroline.

But at this point I’m sure no ship is going to get a happy endgame. Enzo will probably still be a ghost and this will turn into Jeremy/Anna 2.0. Damon’s life is probably tied to Elena’s so that’s over. Stefan is probably leaving on his journey to salvation without Caroline. What was the point in all of this Julie?