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In Celebration of 200 250 300+ FOLLOWERS!!

so apparently if you casually mention to some friends that you’re close to a milestone they go and EXPLODE TUMBLR ON YOUR BEHALF. Holy smokes guys. Uh. WOW.

WELL THEN! Hi everyone!! Guess it’s time for another one of these!

The last time I celebrated a tumblr milestone, I took and filled a series of AU prompts. This time, I’m turning it back to you.

For this tumblr milestone, I will write a follow-up to one of my previously-filled Voltron AU prompts. That’s right: 5+ more details about that universe for your reading pleasure. And you get to pick which one!

You can vote in this quick’n’dirty poll, ranking your favorites on a scale of 1 to 9. If the link is still active the poll is still going! I’m only planning on updating one of the AUs from this poll at this time, possibly two, so please consider your choices carefully!

Here’s a full list of the milestone Voltron AUs I’ve got, for your perusal.
(Links to AO3. I post these all on tumblr first and copy over to the Archive later. This Milestone will follow the same procedure.)

Please feel free to reblog this! I know there’s a fair handful of people who saw these AUs who don’t follow me, so help me spread the word! The more votes the merrier. Thanks all for choosing me on your dash!

Vote for your favorite AU here!

EDIT 2/13: POLL IS NOW CLOSED! Thank you for voting!

My Disorganised List of Thoughts After CtM


• sad Delia broke my heart

• Phyllis Crane you are an actual queen #thanks for being an ally :)

• I am absolutely here for Shelagh the action woman saving all those men and being a social justice warrior

• wow Timothy u smart boy

• im so glad it worked out for the dwarf couple

• and also for the other couple

• omg yes Patsy set that horrible woman straight lol

• dear horrible woman plz gtfo

• but plz come back Patsy or I’m gonna die








• im deaded

• that is all

anonymous asked:

Hey, I just wanted to let you know, that I went back and read all your Wood's legacy. I am loving it so far. I can't wait for more.

♡♡♡♡♡!!!!!!!!! wow :’-) im so glad!!!!!!!!!!!! ur in luck my lil friend more is on da way!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i appreciate u!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡

The Beginning

Wow… I’ve honestly been blown away by the response to The End. For all the ups and downs we’ve had I’m so glad we could part ways on a positive note. In case you really haven’t been paying attention, I am no longer a part of Eddsworld (I wrote this post yesterday about why). It was a struggle to sign out of all the accounts for good. I admittedly kept logging back in to tweak video descriptions and add subtitles the last remaining eddisodes. Moving on after 13 years seems impossible but I’ve gotta try!

I wanted to answer a few questions I’ve seen people asking about the show but first I want to once again thank everyone who helped make Eddsworld Legacy a reality. Especially Paul, Todd, and Eddie; 3 people who routinely worked either for free or for way less than they deserved. They really helped keep the show going. In regards to The End specifically I want to thank everyone who contributed to the ep. In the past I’ve had some sort of falling out with a massive number of the people who gave us something to include in the finale and even though they were doing it for Edd, it still meant a huge amount to me.

Anyway! Let’s answer a few of the frequently asked questions I’ve seen pop up online over the past few days.

  1. Is this really the end of Eddsworld? - Eddie and I wrote ‘The End’ to serve as both an ending for Eddsworld Legacy and also the show as a whole if needed. However, both Matt and the Gould family have plans to keep Eddsworld going in some way or another. That’s honestly all I know!
  2. Will Tom still be in Eddsworld? - If/when Eddsworld boots up again I believe the character of Tom will still be a part of it. However, he won’t be voiced by me for the reasons I mentioned in my last post. I want to make it clear that the characters and the people are separate things. They absolutely have my blessing to hire another voice actor to replace me!
  3. Why wasn’t Tord Larsson voicing Tord in The End? - Again, in my mind the characters and their original voice actors are separate entities. That said, the “real” Tord left the show 8 years ago and we haven’t spoken since (and barely spoke before). I have no way to contract him.
  4. Why was Tord the bad guy and Tom the hero? - Okay so here’s where we start to get deep. The End isn’t just about Tom vs Tord. It’s actually a metaphor for the unexpected return of Edd’s illness, how it destroyed everything we’d made together, and how I felt lost, angry, and responsible for rebuilding. Knowing that, I hope it makes more sense. For what it’s worth, I hope Mr Larsson doesn’t take it personally… If he’s even still out there.
  5. How could you abandon your promise to Edd? - There was no promise, dudes. Not made by me, at least. There was only my quest to give Eddsworld a last hurrah and make Edd proud. That’s it. Now I finally feel like I’ve accomplished that and have earned my right to move on.
  6. How did you celebrate the release of The End? - I drank a bottle of wine and either fainted or had a small seizure. I’m a party animal!
  7. Why are Tom’s eyes black and what’s the story with Red Leader?!  - Both good questions which I fully intend on answering one day… Just not in Eddsworld… OooooOOOOoooohhhh mystery ;D

Thank you again, everyone. Hope this helped ease your minds a bit!

anonymous asked:

Honestly love your blog, it really helped open my eyes and be able to critique a show I've thought of as perfect for like so long!!!!!!

Wow! This is honestly such a sweet message! I am really glad you enjoy the blog, and I was in the same boat as you a while back. I was really interested in reading the criticism and now I enjoy giving critique as well (and I used to think SU was above having problems). I think that it’s important to point this stuff in media, and I hope others read the critique instead of just going up to bloggers and harassing them.

anonymous asked:

For hobi's birthday and for you for being awesome, I wanted to write you a drabble/scenario as a thank you. You can tell me an au/theme that you would like and I'll try to my bestest abilities to write it for you before the end of the month!(also it's a great way for me to get back into the writing mood^^)

omg anon ;; when I read this message I legit begin to tear up because :’))) you actually want to write ME something?? little old me? D: Seriously, thank you for even thinking of me! You just made my whole day and I wasn’t even going to log in here today because of everything that’s been happening and my anxiety is so out of control, but I am so glad I did. Wow how do I even begin to think of an au right now like I am trembling with happiness!

AND I REALLY APPRECIATE YOU! Omg, I can’t think… what if I tell you some of my favoritessst AU’s and you can pick something that inspires you?? hehe

Um… I’m a total mess for anything supernatural (wolves, vampires, witches, hybrids… YOU NAME IT!)

Also BEST FRIENDS TO LOVERS! D: Best friends with secret, long-time crushes that turn into FULL BLOWN LOVE :’)))



bad boys with hearts of gold! D:

okay now I am just naming random things I like! haha omg I can’t think… you’ve left me an emotional mess, thank you! Also, no pressure to write any of this! WRITE FOR YOURSELF! Your health comes first! & Good luck getting back into the writing mood! I really appreciate you! <333 i luv u :’(

anonymous asked:

Prompto, I love you and why are you so cute?! I want to hug you and protect you from anything and everything!! Please be cautious when fighting especially with daemons! ╰(*´︶`*)╯♡ /hugs/

w-well i don’t know why i’m cute! i’m just glad i am~ (;^ω^)

but thank you for worrying about me! i promise i’ll be careful, so make sure you worry about yourself too, okay~? (*^ω^*)

and wow, that’s the cutest hug emoji i’ve ever seen! i’ll have to send it right back~ ╰(*´︶`*)╯ 

ehehe 。(*^▽^*)ゞ

anonymous asked:

SURPRISE, it is I, poly-anon. I saw you missed me in those tags. The last few weeks have been a WILD ride for me, oh boy! fighting off aligators, smashing the patriarchy, raising two bear cubs. now I am back and I will read your new fic. also: of course ily, too, but I am glad to see there are more anons who do. if they are chill they can join our polyamorous relationship

that sounds like such a hype last few weeks wOW i have done nothing. but the real question is what did you name the bear cubs???

tru everybody is welcome so long as they a) ship victuuri b) like pizza

hmu w/ asks

anonymous asked:

ive been in a lot of heartbreaking stories of crushes ok screw grammar but i want to say that in 3 days will be my 14th manssive with my boyfriend!! which i didnt even expect him in my life like seriously i met him through a chatting app called LINE and bc of 5SOS ((yess that band yaknow??)) i am still wondering until now what if i didnt say hi back to him that day, what if i didnt say yes that day he asked me to meet up for the first time... sometimes life is full of surprises and i love it💖💕

wow it’s so lovely that everything worked out!! life is so wild, i’m glad you’re happy bub 💞

*✧·゚:* IT’S SLEEPOVER TIME! *:·゚✧* send me an ask about anything - lets get to know each other better!

Wildest Dreams Part Eight

Authors note: We’re already at part eight!!! Wow. It feels liked just yesterday I was posting part one. I am so glad you guys have enjoyed this series so much. It’s so much fun to write, You have no idea. 

Written by: Redlittlefox

Wildest Dreams master list (For those who want to join in on the soul crushing fun)

Dean X Reader 

Word count: 4.5K (Long)

Sum: The reader and Dean go on a date.

Warnings: Angst, Fluff, Smut, Talk of suicide. Unprotected sex. 

People: @spnfanficpond @aprofoundbondwithdean @brokenaria @is-this-you-manning-up-sammy @latinenglishfandomblog @winchesterenthusiast @leatherwhiskeycoffeeplaid @letsgetoutalive @but-deans-back-tho @mrswhozeewhatsis @mrs-squirrel-chester @the-mrs-deanwinchester @winchester-writes  @sufu21 (I think that’s everyone)

Keep reading

anonymous asked:

hey! i just wanted to tell you that I really REALLY loved "Dear Future Anders" and i don't know why but you inspired me to have my own journal and kind of do the same, it's stupid but I just wanted to tell you ♥ :)

WOW!! really??! I had no idea one of my fics could inspire someone like that, but I am so glad. Thank you so much for the note, anon. It’s what keeps me writing!!! 💖 I hope you enjoy journaling!!! (I used to keep journals growing up but uh, it’s been a while lol.) (if you go back far enough you get ten year old me writing about Super Mario World but I digress)

Title: The Love of My Brother’s Life

A/N: Wow! I am so happy with the feed back that I have gotten from Part one of Ten Years in Waiting! I’m so glad that you guys liked it. Here is part two. I want to give a shout out to my wonderful editor Jade for reading all 23 pages of what I have so far. I’m excited to share this next chapter with you. It takes place the same day as part one. 

You had just stepped out of the shower when you heard a knock on your door. You wrapped your robe around you and shook out your short hair with your fingers. The doorbell rang.

“I’m coming! I’m coming!” you yelled. It continued to ring. You shouted out as you went to open the door, “Calm down you son of a… Oh, Sam. What are you doing here?” Sam stood awkwardly on your doorstep, holding your doorbell in his hand.

“Um… It was broke and wouldn’t stop ringing so I just kind of… ripped it off?”

“Oh, um that’s okay.” You reached forward and took it from his hands. Silence filled the space between you. Both of you just stood there, avoiding eye contact. Finally you spoke. “Did you need something, Sam?”

“Ugh, Yeah. Can I come in?”

“I don’t…”

“It will only take a second. Please.”

You nodded, moving slightly out of the way so he could enter. You lead him into the living room, and motioned him to sit. “Do you want anything to drink, a beer maybe?”

“Sure,” he said nervously. “I’ll have a beer.” You nodded and made your way to the kitchen. You checked your phone quickly and read a text from your sister. She would be here soon. You needed to get Sam out of your apartment before everything was ruined. You returned to the living room to find Sam looking at a photo on the bookshelf. It was of you and Dean at a bowling alley.

“That was our third date.” You whispered, mostly to yourself.

Sam turned to look at you, sadness and guilt in his eyes. “You guys looked so happy.”

“We were. That was the date that changed everything for me. It wasn’t till he threw the second game that I realized he was a good guy.” You smiled. “I had never met one of those before.” You handed the beer to him and took a seat on the far end of the couch. He copied your movements and sat quietly, looking down at his hands. “Is he okay?”

Sam nodded. “He is as good as he can be I guess. We’ve had a couple of scares over the years, but he made it through in one piece.”

“I’m glad.” More silence followed as you both searched for the right words. “Sam,” he looked up at you, “I’m sorry about Jess.”

He smiled. “Me too. I’m sorry about your parents.”

“Thank you.” You took a deep breath. “Why are you here, Sam?”

“I guess I was curious. It’s not everyday that I meet the love of my brother’s life.”

“What do you mean, ‘love of Dean’s life’…?” you asked, confused.

“That’s what he told me when I asked who you were. I’ve never heard him say those words in my whole life. Naturally, I felt like I needed to come and meet you.”

“He doesn’t know you’re here, does he?”

“God no! You know him. I would be dead for even suggesting it.”

You let out a small laugh. You knew he was right. Dean was never good with the emotional stuff, especially at the beginning of your relationship. You could only imagine what 10 years would do to him. “You’re right.” You leaned forward and placed your beer on the table, your mind was too occupied to drink, and your sister would be there soon. The memories that were flooding through your mind sobered your mood, and you could feel the tension in the air. “Sam, I know you mean well, but honestly there is nothing to tell. We were together and then we weren’t. He left and I never heard from him again.”

“That’s all? Really? Hell, I got more out of Dean when I bugged him about all of this.”

You shook your head. “Sam… I can’t do this right now…”

Just then the front door swung open to reveal your very frazzled sister holding a backpack and the hand of a young girl. “Sorry we are late!” she bellowed. “Traffic was awful.” She came in, threw the backpack on the floor and released the girl’s hand. “Oh.” She exclaimed, finally noticing Sam’s presence. “Who is this?!” she said, wiggling her eyebrows. She was always trying to fix you up, and apparently she thought you had a gentleman over.

“This is Sam..” You began to explain.

“Oh! Well hello Sam…”

“Winchester.” Sam finished.

“Winchester?” she repeated. She turned to you. “Like, Winchester, Winchester?”

“Yes, This is Dean’s little brother.” You verified.

“Wow.” She mumbled. She looked behind her at the little girl taking off her shoes at the door, “Should I take her to my house?”

“No, Emily can stay with me. Sam was just leaving.”

“Oh well, I’ll leave you to it then.” She began walking toward the door and stopped before leaving. “It was nice to meet you, Sam.” She left quickly, not allowing Sam to respond. Emily had finished taking her shoes off and came over to hug you.

“Hi baby. How was school today?” You asked, brushing her light brown hair out of her face.

“It was okay I guess. Aunt Stacy was late picking me up again.” she answered, a bit sour.

“I’m sorry, Em. I had to work an extra shift today. How about I pick you up tomorrow and then we can go out for a treat. How does that sound?” You smiled as her face lit up and she gave you a toothy grin. The sound of Sam clearing his throat make you cringe. “Sam, this is my daughter, Emily.”  Sam’s eyes widened when it finally registered in his brain. After realizing he hadn’t said anything in response, he knelt down and held out his hand.

“It’s nice you meet you, Emily.”

She looked at him skeptically for a moment before turning to you. “Sam? Like Uncle Sam?” Sam’s face crinkled in confusion.

You sighed. It was too late to go back now. “Yes, this is your uncle Sam.” She smiled and turned, running to him and wrapping her little arms around his neck. He seemed stunned for a moment, but cautiously returned her hug. “Em, why don’t you go get ready for bed, and brush your teeth. I’ll be in to tuck you in soon.”

She released him slowly. “Good night uncle Sammy.”

You watched as she walked toward her bedroom, probably to play with her stuffed animals instead of getting ready for bed like you asked. “Okay, let’s hear it.” You crossed your arms over your chest defensively. You had been dreading this since the second you saw both of them at the diner.

“Is she…?”

“Yes. She’s Dean’s.”

“Does he…”

“No, he has no idea.”

“But she knows..?”

“Yeah. She knows who her dad is. I told her the truth.”

“The truth? Everything?” Sam asked unbelievingly.

“No, not everything. She’s nine!” you sighed and ran your fingers through your damp hair. “She knows that her dad is out fighting monsters with her uncle to keep her safe. He’s a superhero.”

“Wow. I don’t know what to say.”

“Say that you’ll promise to keep this a secret. Dean can’t know.”

“(Y/N), I can’t do that. He needs to know.”

“Why? Why does he need to know?” you asked angrily.

“It’s his kid! He deserves to know that he has family.”

“What if he doesn’t want it? He left before, what if he left again? I can’t do that to Emily.”

“Dean left to take care of me! He left to find our dad, did you ever stop to think that maybe he stayed away for your protection?”

“I didn’t need protection Sam! I needed him.”

“So tell him!” Sam said, waving his arms over his head.

“I can’t. I just…” You trailed off, suddenly unable to speak. Tears welled in your eyes and you fought to keep them from falling. You failed.

“Just promise that you will think about it. I won’t tell him. But I think you should.” Sam walked towards the door. He grabbed a piece of paper and pen from beside the telephone and jotted down a number and the name of a hotel in town. “This is where we are staying. Call him.” You stood there long after he had gone until a little voice from the other end of the house reminded you that your daughter was waiting for you.

By the time you made it to her room, she was already in bed with a book on her lap. You lifted the covers and slid next to her in the tiny bed. She instantly leaned into you and rested her head on your shoulder.



“Why did Uncle Sammy leave?” You looked down at the top of her head and sighed.

“He had to leave so he could fight the bad guys.”

“Does that mean that he is with Daddy?”

“I don’t know, maybe.” She seemed to think about that for a minute.

“Why didn’t he come visit with Sam? Doesn’t he want to see me?” You looked at her and couldn’t help but feel like your heart was ripped out of your chest. She looked so much like him. Her light brown hair, and her eyes… her eyes were green just like his. She looked hurt, and in that moment you realized that you were denying her everything that you desperately wanted for her. A father. It’s been 12 years since your own father was killed. It was so hard living without him but you cherished the memories that you had with him. Emily had never had that with Dean, and you were to blame for that.

“Of course he does. He loves you so much, sweetie. I’m sure he would come see you if he could.” You kissed her on the forehead. “I love you too Emily. Good night.” You left the room quietly and went to the living room. You walked directly to the phone and dialed the number on the pad of paper. You waited anxiously as the phone rang.

Wow, guys, holy crud! We now have 1,000 people in the sparkle party! Thank you all so much for deciding this nerd was worth a follow 

I thought I should take this time to reintroduce myself, because I’m sure a lot don’t even know my name, haha.

I’m AJ, and I am just a simple potato who likes to draw, and sometimes even manages to draw well. I like coffee and tea, I have freckles on the back of my hand that spell an ‘H’ or form a bowtie depending on how you connect them, and I’m one of the biggest nerds you will probably ever meet.

As you can see, my trash pile has grown considerably from the last time I did a ‘Meet the Artist’ :D