wow lots of notes thank you

random screenshots I took while watching in a heartbeat

8/2/2017 edit: WOW this is getting a lot of notes and likes in under two days, I didn’t expect this, thank you all

8/12/2017 edit: for the past month so far everytime I only see likes and reblogs of this post and this makes me feel like everything else I post here dosent get a lot of attention

Clarke: I want to make sure that everyone is saved! We will all survive together! Let’s share the bunker!

Grounders: Nah. Let’s have a conclave instead and whoever wins gets the bunker for their clan.

Octavia: *wins the conclave* We are one clan! We will all share the bunker! Together!

Grounders: Okay! Let’s do it! Hey Clarke, we wanna share the bunker with you now!


Tom dating a Writer/Photographer!Reader || Headcanons

Requested: heck no, I just had a ton of ideas for this :)

Warnings: this is my first headcanon on Tom. that’s warning enough (also swearing)

Word Count: 1,078 (pretty decent ig)

Pairing: Tom Holland x Writer/Photographer!Reader

Originally posted by tom-hollcnd

  • You first met Tom at his audition for SM:H while you were interning for one of the script’s authors
  • You had on a pair of glasses and your notebook never left your side and Tom found it sO adorable
  • He knew you loved writing and he was just so fond of you
  • His cheek ass is always flirting with you using pick-up lines related to writing or photography

  “I know I’m not supposed to judge a book by its cover, but one look at you and I’m already interested.”

“Are you a photographer? Cuz I can picture us together.”

  • You two became friends over Harry, whom you shared the love of photography with
  • cue Tom thanking Harry endlessly for bringing you two together :’)
  • Most nights Tom was working on a new film, so you’d hang with Harrison and Harry in his trailer trying to finish your school work and novels
  • But when Tom was finished he’d find you passed out on the couch, highlighted papers and notes all around you
  • somehow Harrison and Harry didn’t notice???

  • When Tom asked you out you thought he was joking so you said you get out of college at 5:00
  • Ohhh boy he showed up in some fancy Audi with roses and shit in a butto-up shirt with literally every girl on campus eyeing him
  • You were so flustered but giddy nonetheless

“Wow, Tom! Thank you, but uh, shouldn’t I change first?”
“Whatever do you mean, love? You look perfect.”

  • The first date was spent with lots of laughs and cuddles that you two kinda forgot it was the first date
  • You agreed to another date with Tom, obviously ;)
  • This one you had a day at the park.
  • You brought your camera and asked Tom to model for you
  • He was pretty nervous at first, but because you’re you, he did it to make you happy

“Why am I the model when you look the way you do??” he’d say

  • Mhm, Tom didn’t stay in the spotlight for long since he grabbed your camera and started taking photos of you while you were working on a short story

“Wow, you’re pretty.”

  • cue the blushing and countless amount of kisses

  • It was the week after you two had officially started dating after like, 13 dates cuz Tom wanted to take his precious damn time
  • You were already head over heels for Tom
  • But, the clumsy dork had put your computer in the dishwasher by accident
  • So he got you these really really fancy pens with your initials carved on the side as a way to say sorry
  • Luckily, you had an extra set of notes handwritten
  • When he showed you the pens you could’ve cried honestly

“Please don’t be mad” he’d say while peppering kisses all over you’re face
“Tom?? How could I be these pens are gorgeous???”
“Not as gorgeous as you, darling ;)”

  • Wherever Tom took you he made sure it was an adventure so you’d have something to write about
  • You’d get so excited and randomly blurt stuff out about the story you were writing

“OMG Liam would love this!”
“wHO ThE BLoODy heLL iS LiAM???”
“Chill, babe it’s just one of my characters”

  • Somedays Tom would take you on picnics for fluffy ideas, watch sad movies for angst, and the bedroom for smut ;))))
  • Everywhere you went you brought a professional camera, cuz professionals never miss a chance to take a photo :)
  • Tom always carrying the bag

“But darrrrlllliiiiingggg my shoulders huuurrrrtttt!”
“Thomas you were the one who offered”

  • Ok but, one night you finished a book you were reading and it ended on a MAJOR cliffhanger
  • You definitely didn’t throw the book across the room and you definitely didn’t stay up thinking about the ending??
  • Tom immediately woke up next to you to see you crying (that book hit you right in the feels and, tbh, gave you a bunch of ideas)
  • He started stroking your hair and kissing your shoulders

“Can I borrow $20,000?”
“Why the hell do you need that much, love?”
“So I can pay this mf author for the sequel, duh.”

  • It was such a bitch to you and vice versa
  • Usually it happened when Tom was away for long periods of time
  • You couldn’t write anything for days up to weeks
  • literally you could stare at a piece of paper and it’d start to burn
  • When Tom finally came home he was pretty sad to see you not being able to do the thing you loved
  • Even though he was extremely tired, he ran you a bath and started massaging you
  • You were so grateful it was like you were instantly cured
  • He passed out after this, btw
  • You would crawl under the covers next to him and just whisper a bunch of thank you’s while cuddling

  • Whenever you finished a chapter of your new novel you’d read it to Tom
  • Sometimes he wasn’t listening cuz he loved how passionate you were about this
  • He’d go on Instagram Live and promote your book

“Everyone go check out my girl’s new book!1!1!”
“Tom, honey, it’s not even out yet.”

  • But really he’s just so incredibly proud of you and you of him
  • One time you received a critic on one of your earlier works
  • You were kind of taken aback because the troll was a Tom Holland stan
  • bro Tom was hella pissed
  • You can bet your ass he went on Instagram Live

“Please don’t hate on Y/N, she is the most talented, beautiful person I’ve ever met.” he’d say as he wrapped an arm around you defensively

  • tearing up over what a great boyfriend you had

  • One day when Tom was finally given a break, you two had a lazy day at home with lots of takeout and rental movies
  • You wore his grey sweatpants and an old crop top
  • he found it sO ATTRACTIVE TBH
  • He grabbed your camera and started taking candids of you laughing and smiling
  • (You might’ve posed for a couple ¯\_(ツ)_/¯)
  • Later you found out he used one of the photos for his lockscreen
  • you = :”””)

  • In the end, you wondered how you had gotten so lucky, and Tom could say the same about you
  • Sure, you got to say your boyfriend was Spider-Man, but he got to say you’re his girlfriend

That was pretty long for my first Tom Holland headcanon😂 Welp, hope you guys liked it! comment/reblog if ya wanna be tagged in future Tom Holland writings!

If you have anything to request, ask here!❤️

TOM HOLLAND TAG LIST: @hufflepuffholland  @noakantor14 @wtffivesos @trinityjadec @omlitsari

Poly Relationship Headcanons [Dick Grayson + Jason Todd + Reader]

Request: do you do ot3 ships? if so, dick/reader/jason please (headcanon and/or fic) but only if you’re okay with it! ^^

Notes: I have definitely done a lot more than consider this one… sorry it’s short!

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Taglist: @robincoalition @instantangelstudent @puggleprincess @followeroonieclassic

  • “Screw you guys, I’m the smallest so I always get the middle.”
  • You walk around in their clothing 99% of the time you can. At your apartment? Boom, Dick’s boxers + Jason’s sweatshirt. At the Manor? Wow Jay, thanks for the jacket! I’m gonna go smother Dick and myself with your delicious cologne. At the Watchtower? Yes, Superman, this is, in fact, a limited edition Dick Grayson t-shirt. No, you can’t have one too.
  • You can never compromise when it comes to seating or sleeping places. Even if their three spots, Jason will whine about how he wants to be in the middle, Dick will promise him “next time”, and then you’ll bring up how Dick sat in the center three times in a row and a mini-argument will brew. Let’s say Dick drives, then you and Jason usually have to have a flirt-to-the-death until one of you wins. If you tie, you get to sit on Jason’s lap and possibly get pulled over, so it’s a win-win situation for the both of you.
  • Jason makes really intricate meals and you probably wouldn’t be capable of surviving with him tbh. Dick tries to make recipes but always wants to wing it (pun intended), and you just settle for take-out and crappy microwave meals. When Jason says “I’m going grocery shopping to get ingredients for [insert fancy meal here]”, you and Dick will be waiting by the door with wagging tails and watering mouths.
  • Bruce is almost overly supportive, and he and Alfred conspire together for your Christmas gifts. You all get matching sweaters, and Dick and Jason’s say “If lost, please return to Y/N.” Your’s says,”Keep them.

Bonus: [Based off of the Justice League cartoon]

  • Jason and Dick: [facing Amanda Waller and the multiple guards/military police behind her, protecting someone.]
  • You: [standing between the boys cockily, with your hands splayed on their shoulders fabulously] [in Waller’s face with a huge smirk] … Mine are bigger than yours.

anonymous asked:

Kirishima, Todoroki, Shinsou and Midoriya accidentally saw his shy crush put their love letter in his desk/bag bc they're too shy to confess directly & not brave enough to give it to him directly either. Headcanons of how they react? P.S. I love your gif & profile pic. Then again, I'm a fan of Midoriya so I approve ;)

(Okay! And, ah, thank you. I was wondering if it was too Midoriya-centered, but I’m very glad someone out there likes them!)


- Really confused when he sees his crush place a letter inside his desk/bag

- Quickly reaches for the note

- Gasps a bit as he reads the love note, then can’t believe his eyes

- Happy that they have mutual feelings, but wishes they directly came to him

- Feels bad that they had to go to the extent of writing a note and sneaking it inside his desk/bag

- As soon as possible, he reaches out to them and asks to speak to them privately

       - “Hey, crush/name. I have to admit, I saw you putting a love letter inside my desk/bag…But, please don’t be embarrassed. I think you’re super cute, too! Let’s go out sometime, okay?”


- Suspicious of the letter and his crush when he sees them

- After some time has passed, he cautiously opens/reads the letter

- Mulls over what crush has written and feels shocked yet euphoric

- Quietly and privately approaches his crush

      - “Crush/name…I saw you put this in my bag/desk. If what you wrote is true, I’m happy that the feelings are mutual. You know, you don’t have to be so shy around me.”

     - Intensely staring at crush as he talks, feeling very much in love


- Wonders what his crush is up to as they place a note in his desk/bag 

- When no one is looking, he quickly reads the note

- Initially, he’s confused and upset

     - Thinks it’s a prank or a joke 

     - Crumples letter up, not able to believe any of it

- Wants to avoid his crush, but the entire situation is really nagging him, so he quietly confronts them

     - “Crush/name, there was no reason for you to play a joke on me. This letter… I never expected you, of all people, to be a bully. Are you pranking me because you think I have a villainous Quirk? Really mature of you.”

- When he realizes that it was genuine, he feels bad and apologizes sincerely

     - Still can hardly believe that his crush likes him back

-Shyly admits his feelings


- Pretty confused and analyzes crush’s intentions when he sees them putting the note in his desk/bag

- Hesitantly opens up the letter

- Can’t control his blushing as he reads it

- He has some doubts, but he really wants to believe that the letter is true

- Admires his crush for writing a letter and keeps it

- Musters all of his courage to talk to his crush about the letter

     - “Hi… Crush/name, I’m sorry, but I saw…I saw you, um, putting a love letter in my desk/bag. I guess it was supposed to be a surprise…either way, it was quite a shock! I’m glad you like me…because, I like you, too!”

Just Go With It (Bucky Edition) 3/3

Summery: Based off the plot of the movie Just Go With It, Bucky wears a fake wedding ring to pick up girls but when he meets ‘the one’ he finds it hard to explain the wedding ring. Asking for your help, you have to convince Bucky’s girlfriend that you’re his wife but you’re getting a divorce. A week in Hawaii changes things though…

Pairing: Bucky x Reader

Word Count: 2,257

Warnings: swearing and fluff

A/N: WOW! Back to back to back posts what!? Lol anyways this is the final part of my entry in @sgtbxckybxrnes movie au writing challenge. Its short but yet it still got a lot of notes so thank you for that! Enjoy that last part if my Just Go With It Bucky Edition story and happy readings!

Part 1, Part 2

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You tried your best to wear something nice to dinner that night. When you told Bucky you agreed he was more than willing to be your pretend husband in front of Tony and Pepper. You two had been doing it for a week already but this was different. Now you had to pretend to be happily married and not on the verge of divorce.

Steve offered to watch the kids and you were relieved because the next person who would ask would be Natasha and you loved your kids way too much to put them through a night of her.

Natasha did protest when Bucky said he was going out for dinner with you but Bucky simply said that after the ‘divorce’ he wasn’t going to see me much of you anymore and that worried you.

You hadn’t thought about that, what would happen after this vacation. You guys couldn’t just go back to being normal best friends. If Bucky stayed with Natasha you would lose him for good. That wasn’t something you were prepared for. 

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Imagine Optimus Prime Hearing Your Heartbeat For The First Time.

Originally posted by opens-at-nightfall


Thump… Thump… Thump…

That’s the noise that rung through the Primes audio sensors. It was soft, quiet, almost to the point where he wouldn’t have been able to hear it if he hadn’t been holding you so close.

Your heartbeat.

It was a rather strange request, especially coming from Optimus. As awkward and as he could be, of himself and anything really, it probably took a lot for him to ask to hear it. But who’s to say you weren’t just as awkward. And with an equally wavering tone, you affirmed his request to hear the thing that kept you alive, leading to your both current situation. You pressed firmly, but gently against his helm, large cervos holding and keeping you up.

Optimus was mesmerized by your heartbeat. He could sit here forever, just listening to the rhythmic sound coming from your chest. The Prime wasn’t sure why, but he loved it. It comforted him in a way of letting him know that you were breathing and very much alive.

Looking down and seeing the dirtied bandages along parts of your body, Optimus cringed slightly, remembering what had occurred a week prior. If things hadn’t worked out, you wouldn’t be here, in hands and letting him be moved by your heart. The thought alone made him momentarily tighten his grip on you, feeling as though he were about to lose you right at this moment. The Prime was still young, still learning and figuring things out. The world around him and most definitely himself. But… if there was one thing he figured out and was sure of…


He wasn’t going to let that sound die.


(A/N: plz don judge, tfa needs love too, specially this noodle prime (´;ω;`) )

EDIT: Wow!! I really didn’t think this drabble would be so loved! I just want to thank every single one of you for every note this has. It truly means a lot to me, and I’m so happy that a lot of you enjoyed it. Thank you so, so much!!

It Started With A Note (Zach Dempsey)

From: 13 Reasons Why

Warning: shorter than usual? Visuals are shit

A/N: Let me apologize for the visuals because I just made that note on Photoshop and I’m a noob HAAHAHHAHA And incase you didn’t know, Badminton is a sport where in you use a racket. It’s pretty similar to tennis but different ball and rules and the racket is lighter.

It was the end of the first half of communications class. Honestly everyone found this class stupid but this was your favorite. Why? Because you loved understanding people and helping people out.

You see, in communications class, you had this thing called “compliment bags” the only rule was to be nice. And you loved it. You were always the type to write sweet notes to make people happy and you wrote for everyone…. except one guy. Zach Dempsey. He was your crush actually. You didn’t want to write in his in fear that he might tease you or he might laugh in your face. You were an athlete but you weren’t popular. You didn’t do group games. In fact, you played badminton and not much people watch your games but you loved it no matter what. You weren’t popular but you weren’t an outcast either. You just didn’t hang around Zach’s friends. And that’s why you were scared to approach him.

But to everyone you had nice notes for whether it was something as simple as “you look amazing today! Keep smiling and being you!” Or as complicated as “I saw that you were sad today and I really don’t know why, but I know that you are an amazing person with a strong personality and I know you can get through this. I wish you the best”

You checked your compliment bag to see 5. Surprisingly. You usually only get one and it was always anonymous. The anon usually wrote Pick up lines. You read the names out loud. “Hannah, Sheri, Alex, Skye and Anon??”

“Wow y/n/n! That’s a lot” Sheri says gesturing to the notes you had in your hands. “Uh thanks Sheri for yours” you say politely. “Damn girl, I’d thank you because you always write a note for me” she replies holding it up proudly. You laugh and look at Hannah. “What did you get?” You asked her keeping your notes. “Besides my usual note from you, I got another bunny” she smiled. “Aww what a cute bunny. I bet whoever wrote that likes you” you say winking at her. Both her and Sheri laugh as the begin talking about who the mystery bunny man could be. You glance to see your crush Zach looking in his bag frowning.

Your head slightly tilts to the side as you look at him confused. How could THE Zach Dempsey be sad about his compliment bag? He should have dozens of notes. You watched him trying to see how many notes he’s got but then he doesn’t pull out any and makes his way out. He turns back and you turn away pretending like you weren’t watching him. Sheri giggles at you and your obvious red cheeks.

“Hey Hannah, got anything?” He asks with a smile. “Nothing earthshaking. You?” She asks him folding her notes. “Nada. Kinda soul crushing, isn’t it?” He says walking out. Your heart melts upon hearing this.

“Poor Zach” Sheri begins. “I wonder how someone like him gets nothing though” Hannah asks, mostly talking to herself. You sigh and sit down and begin to write a note to him

‘I’m sorry this is late. I’ve been scared to write to you but I honestly love you and you deserve the best. Watching you sad makes me sad. You deserve all the notes from head to toe and I think you deserve to be loved and reminded how amazing you are. I love you I love you I love you. I’m sorry I can’t tell you in person. But smile for me and I’ll always be happy. Because you make me happy’

And you fold it and put it in his bag. “Nice way of making a move y/n/n” Sheri teases as you guys walk out. “He deserves it” you shrug. “So what does your anon note say?” Sheri asks gesturing to the note you just opened. “A letter. This time it’s a ü” you say putting it in your wallet. Little did they know you knew what the letters meant. And in your wallet written with the small letters read “I like u”

The notes from anon were the ones that made you smile the most. And another attached read “Good luck with your badminton tournament today” Wow, Anon does know everything. You giggle and hide your wallet and walk out communications class. You walk and sit with Alex today seeing as he was alone. Alex was your only close friend from Zach’s circle. You were friends with all of them but not enough to hang around with them. Little did you know that Alex’s friends were just finishing up.

“What’s up with the sports get up y/l/n?” Alex asks looking up as he takes a bite of his sandwich. “I have a tournament after lunch” You say putting down your gym bag. “No friends today?”

Alex was about to reply until the lunch doors open and you see all his friends. You begin to stand up before they walked over but you were too late. “No, y/n, stay! We’ve been meaning to hang out with you” Justin says grinning. You look over to Alex who shrugs. You sit back down as everyone else sits down. You were sat beside Zach and Justin, the two best friends, with Monty, Alex and Bryce sitting across. “You guys are less today” You comment biting an apple. “Yeah well Jess has cheerleading practice and Marcus has a student council thingy” Justin explains. “May I say, damn y/l/n, nice legs” Bryce comments. You shift in your seat uncomfortably. “shut up walker” Zach says in a half joking tone but you can tell he’s serious. Bryce shrugs it off.

“So what do we owe the pleasure to see THE y/f/n y/l/n wearing shorts?” Bryce asks winking. You force out a small chuckle and explain that you have a game. “Can’t wait to watch” He says winking. You glance at Zach seeing him ball his hands into a fist. You look at him confused but then shrug it off. You never spoke to Zach unless he talked to you first because you kinda feel like a nobody and you don’t want to make a fool out of yourself.

The bell rings and you shoot up grabbing your bag and fixing your shoe laces. “Good luck y/n” Zach says after walking out. You sigh knowing he probably won’t watch because it’s free cut for the rest of the school. It’s supposed to be so that they could watch but they usually throw a party and what not.

You walk into the sports hall and see your competitors warming up. “Y/n, guess who else is here to watch” Hannah states running up to you. “You?” You reply giggling. “Nope. Dempsey” she says pointing over to Zach who’s reading a note in the bleachers with a cute smile plastered upon his face

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“Is that-“ Hannah cuts you off before you have a chance to finish what your saying “Your note? Yeah. And I can tell he likes it. This is like the 4th time he’s been reading it. And he keeps asking Sheri who she thinks wrote it” she smiles beamingly. “Not now I’m gonna look disgusting when I play and I might be nervous and screw up the whole tournament” You sigh. “Tell him when you win y/n/n, plus you look amazing when you play” Hannah says patting your back then walking to the bleachers.

You breathe in and out then start the tournament.

Zach looked at his long time crush playing badminton, this was where he felt he could see her best. She looked flawless when she’d play. He clutched the note in his hand. “Sheri who wrote this?” he asked the curly haired girl. “I dunno, who do you want it to be Zach?” she asks him teasingly. “Honestly, I really like this girl and I wish she liked me back” Zach replies as a tint of red flushing upon his cheeks. “No way who?” Sheri asks looking around. Zach looks was about to reply until he saw you going in for a smash and all he could think about was how cute you looked with your shorts and jersey, how your ponytail swishes from side to side, how you have this different aura when you play. Hell he was mesmerized by you. “Zach? Zach? Zach who is it??” Sheri whines shaking Zach out of his trance. He blushes looking down “Number 13” he mumbles. “I knew you were here for a reason!” Sheri screams searching for “number 13”

“Yo Dempsey, what number is your girl?” Justin asks beside him. “13… and she’s not my girl…. yet” he mumbles. Sheri finally spots number 13 and once you turn around her face is filled with shock. “Sheri don’t tell” Zach pleads. “Zach, she wrote that note for you” Sheri says with a grin on her face.

Zach’s pleading face quickly turns into a wide smile. “What are you waiting for? Get her” Hannah whispers to him. “What? She’s playing” Zach says gesturing to the court. “You were to engrossed talking to Sheri, you didn’t see it was half time” Clay says beside Hannah. Zach quickly runs down to where you are. “y/n!” he says running up to you. You wave at him and smile “Hey Dempsey! And what do i owe this pleasure?”

“Did you write this?” He asks quickly bringing out the note you wrote and handing it to you. “You figured it out? Look Zach, I don’t want things to be awkward and I know you don’t feel the same way but please don’t point and laugh and make fun of me right now I reall-“ he quickly cut you off. “No, God I won’t do anything like that. I love you actually. Ever since I saw you. There’s something about you, i don’t know if its the way you move, the way you talk or the way you play badminton. Heck I don’t even know if its the way your hair falls perfectly on your shoulders, the way your eyes sparkle or those lips that are just so damn kissable” he says walking closer.

“If they’re so damn kissable, what are you doing talking to me” you whisper leaning in. And from hearing your consent, Zach smashes his lips on yours kissing you ever so gently. Holding you close like this would be the last, but both of you knew it wouldn’t be. Once you pull apart all you can do is smile at him and hug him.

“y/l/n! Stop smooching and get back in the game” Your coach yells just as the bell rings signaling break is over. “y/n! Wait” Zach calls as you jog back to your team. You turn around and he asks “Will you be my girl?” he shouts and its as if everyone in the whole sports hall stays quiet just to hear your answer. “I thought you’d never ask” You grin and begin to play. Zach grins widely and runs back to his seat.

“Nice one Dempsey!” Justin says patting him on the back. “You got the girl” Sheri comments. “Number 13 is all yours” Jessica winks. Zach just smiles as his cheeks heat up. He turns to Hannah and Clay “Thanks for waking me up”

“No problem jockhead” Hannah replies smiling. He watches you play, more than in love. But when he sees your smash he does what he’s been wanting to do ever since he walked in. He stands on the bleachers and screams “GO Y/L/N! THAT’S MY GIRL RIGHT THERE”

You suddenly get a rush of confidence and before you know it, You won the game. Everyone screams and lifts you up “MVP ! MVP!” they chant. You smile cheering with them while holding the trophy then someone lifts you and puts you on their shoulders. “I knew you could do it” Zach’s familiar voice rings through your head.

“You brought out the best in me” you shrug. You both walk out of the Sports hall and go to his car “hey Zach?” you say playing with his hair

“Yeah?” he replies holding you tighter so you won’t fall

“Let’s have our first date right now in Rosie’s…. if that’s okay” you mumble

“Of course baby” he says bringing you down. He opens the car door for you and closes it when you get in. He walks to the driver’s side and goes in.

He turns on the ignition but before driving he looks at you. “God I’m so lucky” he mumbles and leans in and kisses you once more and with that you both drive off

Everything (Sam Holland x Reader)

Summary: You get into an accident while Sam is overseas with his brothers and Harrison.

Word count: 2,622 (wow)

Warnings: lots of angst and sadness, swearing

Author’s note: I originally posted this a few days ago but since this blog is fairly new, my posts weren’t showing up in the tags! So here it is again, new and improved. Also thank you @dusktillholland for the much needed advice that made this a lot better than it was <3.

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Hey guys!! 

I know it hasn’t really been a minute since I’ve been posting like left and right this last month or so, but I’ve been getting a lot of notes and emails and all sorts of stuff so I figured I’d just throw down some quick updoots to get you all in the know (or at least my version of the know, we’ll figure that part out later)

FIRST OFF I want to thank every one of you out there who’s supported my art either through your likes, reblogs/retweets, and even Patreon support (which has gotten up to $200 a month wow!!) It’s only been like what, a year since I started posting art to the furry fandom and it’s been just a heck of a ride the entire way. Like I nearly went from 400 followers about a year ago to literally almost 7 THOUSAND FOLLOWERS???

If you had asked me if any of this was possible on my end about a year ago, frankly I’d tell you it was just a far off fantasy. BUT JOKES ON PAST ME BECAUSE YOU GUYS ARE MAKING ME CRY IRL EVERY DAY. SO JUST THANKS. WOW. I LOVE ALL OF YOU!! 

(and if you’ve been one of those people behind the scenes pushing my butt in the right direction, I love you just that much more. you all know who you are uwu)

SO AS YOU’VE PROBABLY NOTICED I’ve been doing a butt ton of art (specifically commissions!) very recently, and it’s been a heck of a refreshing change for me to just do some quick lil animated bits and layout stuff ! But the real world is scary and wants money so i’m also on the hunt for a more permanent job situation while I manage some of these upcoming projects and commissions. I will say definitively I’ll be closing off commissions for the upcoming month (but I’ll get to that in a sec)

The big one being my Chuck and Deen reboot, which is now officially going under the name HOW I LEFT TOWN (AND GOT LOST FOREVER)

The comics going under a serious overhaul in terms of tone, style and writing, but you’ll be seeing a return of all your fav characters in something I’m hoping will reflect a lot of the themes my artworks been giving off this last year. It’ll be dramatic, it’ll be super gay, and it’ll have lots of spooks! So here’s hoping I can deliver something special when I find the time to get posting.

The elephant in the room for me atm is my unfinished senior film that’s been sitting in limbo since I graduated from SVA. It’s literally just waiting to be finished (after some technical issues regarding time and coordination) and tbh it’s just a load of demo reel/portfolio material waiting to be unbenched, so I’ve decided to make that my first priority before my next big contract this coming month. I’m hoping I’ll have a good film to show for and finally a finished project under my belt by the beginning of July, so cheer along and look forward to some dumb teen comedy about vampires and terrible pizza!!

From there, I can definitely see myself dedicating my free time to making progress on my new comic and just tons more of the same kind of stuff you’ve been seeing me post recently. Here’s hoping I can pay back all the kindness and love I’ve received this last year uwu


Need to finish my student film before I get rolling on the new Chuck and Deen to get them sick career opportunities. Commissions are kind of closed. I love all of you. Deuces. 

in locked with you.

member: park woojin
genre(s): high school!au, fluff, crush!woojin
summary: being locked in a classroom isn’t fun and it doesn’t help the fact that it’s halloween but maybe having your crush by beside you would make it all better. (requested - bullet point format)
word count: 1.7k

note: wow am i whipped for woojin or is it all of you? i think it’s both lmao but this is another requested scenario by an anon! this is to commemorate an event that i don’t actually partake in but i might as well lowkey celebrate it by writing about it..??? heheheh. it’s actually halloween now here in australia so imma write this as quick as possible lmao - to those trick or treating, have fun and stay safe!!

p.s thank you to the anon that requested this! it means a lot < 33

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Thanks many of you for the love you all give to my latest post. I was like wow when I see there are more than 200+ notes. My followers increased like a rocket 🚀 😂. many many thanks.

I got asked a lot of questions about how to free styling. To be honest, sorry I met Arab in a very random situation, I wasn’t free-styling so I’m not an expert to ask. Please prefer to those SB blogs who are free-styling for advice.

On the other hand, Arab went back from UK. He brought me a lot of jewelries but those are not my style because I prefer simple designed jewelries but it’s still money anyways. He texted me to get ready he will pick me up for breakfast. Okay daddy !!!! When I walked to his RR, the other girls sat under dorm’s porch looked at me like “gross you are having sex with an old man for money” but I give no shit. I even looked at them and smiled while he was closing the car door for me 😂

I spent last whole week with him. Someday we stayed at his place in Highland Parks, someday he drove us to Houston so he can checkup his company. I even helped him arrange his office based on my understanding of geomancy, organized his papers and fix his frozen wins 7 computer (unbelievable!!!) 😂 he was impressed but he kept forgetting I’m an engineering student fixing those are easy.

Last Saturday morning he told me my 2005 Honda looks so old now I need a new car. To be honest, I’m not a car person. I just need a vehicle to get me from point to point. I don’t have the idea of “I need to drive a fancy car because i’m a sugar baby”. Of course I’m expecting him to get me one if he said that, but how to sound not so much gold-digging? I told him “I will get a new car eventually, but only after I work and get my parents a new car first”. He knows and admires that I’m family-oriented so he looked at me in awe for few seconds, then later that afternoon
He took me to Audi showroom and got me an A4. strategy WIN !!! Now I’m driving a brand new Audi without even have to ask for one. He added me to his insurance and said I can drive his RR if he isn’t in TX. He said if I spend this whole summer with him I can keep the car forever so I’m not taking any summer classes 😂 I need a break from those cancer cells anyways.

We are going to NYC next week because he wants some new clothes from Thom Browne, and wants to see Broadway ( I’m not a big fan but okay). Guess I will see if his cards get blocked from my shopping hahahaha.

I got lucky because this man is obsessed with Asian women. I still havent got used to this 46-yrs-old man who throw money like trash but I’m not complaining 😂 ps: he trimmed his hair and beard because I complained it made him look much older. I found his action is kinda cute 😂

Anyways, thanks for your support/cheering/loving messages and comments. I will try to get on Tumblr more frequent. Feel free to ask me any random questions from sugar advice to photography to biomedical stuffs to engineering. I hope all SBs have been great with their sugar life ❤️ ❤️ ❤️

Tiny Side Adventures: Telling Thomas

Inspired by this post. Also, check out this version of events by tinysidestrashcaptain.  Sincerest thanks to romananalogicality for the idea, it’s a lot of fun, even if it did grow beyond what I thought it would be.

Pairings: None

Genres: Tiny Sides, Fluff, Adventure, Parenting(ish)

Warnings: swearing (as in fealty)

Word Count: 440

Author’s Note: Wow, so people actually seem to like this fic, and want more. I’ll try to do an installment a day to keep up with demand, and now people want to be tagged in these installments, so yeah, I’ll do my best with that. If you’d like to be added to the tags or I somehow mess up tagging people please let me know. Thank you!

Part 1

It…could have been worse.

They’d definitely seen Thomas in and through more dire situations than this, but it still wasn’t great. Thomas was curled up in bed with a blanket around him like a robe.  He was holding a… yes, that was a bowl of chocolate ice cream with potato chips on top and a fork sticking out of it. He was watching cartoons on his laptop and startled when Roman popped up, his three miniature sides in tow.

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Boyfriend! Yongguk

Yongguk as a boyfriend!
* oh mY GOD
* deep assed whale voice leader
* Here we go
* Everyone always thinks he looks super intimidating
* I?? Don’t?? Comprehend??
* You met him back in the underground rap scene, totally by accident
* You didn’t rap, you just liked seeing what was there
* One day best friend! Youngjae dragged you to a new place
* You saw an adorable boy who you hadn’t seen before
* After saying small greetings to your usual group, you found yourself wandering over to the crowd that was starting to gather around the new kid
* Finally you got close enough and
* DamN
* talk about a nice voice
* Killer rhythm too
* The kid he was up against didn’t have a shot
* The other kid backed down and the smile that appeared across yongguk’s face melted your heart
* You ended up going to talk to him later that night
* You sat on a park bench talking until the morning sun rose above the clouds
* Anyway
* You and yongguk had been close friends ever since that day
* You introduced him to youngjae and along with himchan, daehyun, jongup, and junhong, they decided they wanted to make a band
* You were there through every step of the way
* The glue that held the boys together through the tough times
* They couldn’t have done it without you
* And yongguk made sure you knew that
* He would always leave little notes thanking you
* Instead of saying it to your face because he’s a shy bb
* You kept every note
* He found out by accident when he was grabbing you a sweater from your closet and ended up seeing them all taped up inside your door
* Signature yongguk giggle™ arose as soon as you walked into the room
* “Oh my god I can’t believe you saw those”
* He would just smile because wow he was in love with you
* “So I realize I don’t say a lot of things out loud”
* “…yes you do tend to be relatively quiet…”
* “There’s something I want to say now”
* You immediately went silent
* “I’m in love with you”
* From that moment on you two were the bane of the rest of the boy’s’ existence
* you almost punched daehyun and youngjae a few times
* But yongguk didn’t care if they teased
* Because he still left you little notes everywhere
* When he was gone for a fanmeet
* He would leave notes reminding you to drink water
* And little stuffed tigger plushies EVERYWHERE
* at least ten per room
* You had a huge one for when yongguk was gone overseas for a few weeks
* He always called you before bed, no matter the time difference
* He just loves hearing your voice
* He loves everything about you actually
* But it’s a quiet love
* The kind that is always there, but only comes out when the two of you are together
* Mainly because jongup swears that if he hears “she’s so beautiful” one more time he might combust
* So yongguk just mentions you whenever the subject comes up
* And he always gets lost on tangents
* Because wow what a lucky guy he is

(Requests are open!)

The Lost Memories Part 5

Originally posted by jkguks

I wake up next to Jungkook, the one that I hated wholeheartedly and let’s not forget that he claims that he’s my husband

◇ genre : angst & romance
◇ summary : when you thought your relationship with Jungkook is going better, you forgot that sometimes in life in not full with happiness. In order to get the happiness, there is a lot of challenges that you have to face.
◇ words : 5k
◇ author’s note : wow, i’m quite exhausted rn since i managed to update it within a week but since i received a lot of love from you guys its motivates me. Thanks for reading xoxo

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It is already been a week since you and Jungkook back from Jeju for your honeymoon trip. Even the trip were not successfully followed the plan that he had organized yet it still engraved deeply in your mind as well as your heart, the precious moment that happened during that trip even though most of the times, both of you being disturbed by Seohyun.

Talking about Seohyun, a day before you left Jeju, she appeared right in front of the hotel room, and you caught a glimpse of guilty looks on her face. The moment you opened the door, she shifted her gaze that fell on the floor towards you and began to ask her forgiveness from you and Jungkook. You and Jungkook, both does not want to make the things going longer which resulting for both of you to waste your time again, and also missed your flight back to home so you and him forgive her.

The sniff of antiseptic and chemical smell caught by your nose and within a milliseconds, it flows to your lungs, diverting your mind away from delusion. The smell is quite familiar and you do enjoyed this kind of smell as you already adapt to it for a long time.

You are in the hospital right now.

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ohsehunhi  asked:

Your drabbles are honestly the cutest thing! I'm checking your blog daily to see what new stuff you wrote lol. There's a lot of angst thiam (which I love angst but) so I love coming to your blog and reading all the fluffy thiam. Always puts a smile on my face!! Could you please do 140 on the list?? I have so many I wanna request that I think you would make really cute but don't want to overwhelm you lol

140: “ I swear my house is haunted. ”


“Liam, did you eat the last of the oatmeal in the pantry?” Mrs. Geyer called from the kitchen.

Liam looked up from the book he was reading and frowned in confusion. “No,” he replied. “Why, is it gone?”

Mrs. Geyer came into th living room with a confused look on her face. “Yeah. And the half loaf of bread that was on the counter.”

Liam blinked in surprise, then it dawned on him. “Yeah, that is weird,” he said, mentally cursing.

Mrs. Geyer placed her hands on her hips and shook her head. “I swear this house is haunted,” she muttered, and Liam snorted.

“Yeah, Mom, our house is haunted,” he chuckled.

“Son, you’re a werewolf.”

“Good point.”

Dr. Geyer came in then, shedding his coat and smiling at the two of them. “What are you two talking about?”

“Some of our food is missing,” Mrs. Geyer said, greeting her husband with a kiss.

Dr. Geyer nodded in understanding. “I see. Liam, tell your boyfriend to leave a note next time he takes something. Or just have him come over for dinner.”

Liam made a strangled noise at the same time Mrs. Geyer exclaimed, “Boyfriend?!”

Dr. Geyer chuckled and kissed his wife’s cheek before going to get a shower, leaving Liam all alone to explain himself. Liam sighed.

This was going to be a long night.

A/N: OH MY GOODNESS THANK YOU SO MUCH FRIEND!!! I’m so glad you enjoy my stories!! :D Wow, that really means a lot to me, thank you!! And I don’t mind you flooding my inbox, I love writing for you guys so much!! Feel free to send in as many prompts as you want!! Anyways, I hope you enjoyed! Thanks so much for reading and as always, feel free to let me know what you think!

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A Cry for Help

Author’s note- Holy wow, so much angst, so much just wow. I enjoyed writing this. thank you  901seconds for the request!

Pairing- Bucky x Reader

Summary- Request- Prompt 30: “What? You think you’re the only one suffering” “hey can you do number 30 where the reader have a dark past and she have some self-destructive ways of going through her past and bucky finds out (also she’s an avenger). Idk if i could ask how i wanted the story to be but let me know, lots of love” 901seconds

Warning- loads of angst, self-destructive reader, fluff, language,

Word count: 1,146

Request: Yes

I guess you could say I was self-destructive, I have tendency not to care if I live or die. It’s come in handy working for the Avengers, being in the field risking your life for the better of the world.  I’m pretty sure it’s why Tony even considered me. I risk my life, at least if I die it could be saving millions of people.

But it doesn’t work when you have James fucking Barnes in your life.

Bucky and I weren’t the best of friends for a while. We are a lot alike. We were a lot alike I guess.  He changed, he had Steve to help him.

I started to get close to him, to let my guard down. But then my defenses came right back up when I realized what I was doing, I couldn’t let him see me weak and vulnerable. No one gets the satisfaction of seeing me that way anymore.

Now, he tries to dig me out of the holes I dig myself.

Like right now, here we are ending a mission with him yelling at me about the way I just managed to save almost 20,000 people.

“It was reckless Y/N and you could’ve gotten yourself killed!”  He yelled as we boarded the Quinjet. I walked ahead with him trailing behind a bit.

Everyone sat silently, I know they were just happy no one was killed. They probably didn’t care much for me, I wasn’t family to anyone.

“I’m fine, aren’t I? I just saved thousands of people!” I yelled back.

He looked bewildered, “Are you kidding? We had a handle on it!”

“Look,” I stood completely facing him, “I don’t need you yelling at me. No one else is complaining. Just save it, Barnes, I don’t want to hear this bullshit. I’m here. I didn’t die. Just drop it!”

I couldn’t stop myself from shoving past him to the farthest seat from the rest of them.

The ride home was painfully quiet, beside whispered conversation among Steve and Bucky. I couldn’t make out what they were saying but I’m sure it was about me.

I went straight to my room when we landed.

I dumped my things on to the bed and locked the door. I stripped and walked to the shower.

I was never comfortable naked, memories of my past littered my body.

I traced the circular burn scar from my step father cigarettes, just one, but it left so much pain. I brought my right hand up to my left bicep and traced the long bulging scar from my shoulder to my elbow, again, my step father.

I had other small scars that sprinkled over my body from falling in the left behind glass shards of a broken beer bottle.

I shook my head and showered quickly.

I dressed in a sweater and leggings, I never showed much of my body. No one on the team knows about my past, not even Tony, that I know of at least.

I decided to go to the library and lose myself in a book.  

After an hour I was so lost in a book I didn’t even hear the library door open, or feel someone sit on the couch next to me.

“What’re you reading?” I jumped at the sound of Bucky’s voice so close to me.

I looked at him and put the book down, “Nothing, I’m going to bed.”

I stood to leave, but he caught my arm. I ripped my arm away from him.

“Don’t touch me.” I tried to sound calm.

He held up his hands in defense, “Okay, I’m sorry.”

I did my best to stand tall and not sink into myself.

We stood there, in silence for a second before he spoke again.

“Are you okay?”

“I’m fine, Barnes I already told y-”

“No, Y/N, I don’t mean the mission, I mean mentally.” He interrupted me.

No. “Yes, why wouldn’t I be?”

He hesitated, “I just… We were doing so well, making friends, you used to laugh and smile around me and now… now I don’t even recognize the person standing in front of me.”

I scoffed and crossed my arms, “I’ve always been this way, Barnes.”

He flinched, “Stop calling me that, you know I don’t like it when you do that.”

“Well, Barnes,” I mocked, “I don’t do well with people telling me what to do.”

He sighed, “Look, I miss you. I’ve been going through a lot. I need someone, Steve is great he just… doesn’t get it.”

Something in me burst when he said that.

A humorless laugh broke through my lips.

“You’ve been going through something?” I stepped toward him, “What? You think you’re the only one suffering?”

He tried to speak but I stopped him.

“No, you know what fuck you! You ‘need someone’, I haven’t had anyone! Hell! Even my own mother sat back and watched me be abused, for years!” I was screaming at this point.

Tears threatened to spill and my voice shook, “And my whole life I’ve been used, by everyone. I was a punching bag for my stepfather, a doormat for my friends, and for men?” A dry laugh through tears now pouring down my face, “For men, I was just a hole for them to fuck till they didn’t want me anymore. I’m just the self-destructive chick who will throw herself in front of a train for anyone. I’m nothing, Bucky, nothing.”

My voice was a broken whisper by the end.

Bucky stood there, speechless, a mixture of shock, hurt and anger on his face.

I broke, I was sobbing and I launched myself at him.

It seemed to knock him out of his trance. He cradled me in his arms, whispering comforts into my ear while stroking my hair.

“Sh, I’ve got you.”

“It’ll be okay, I’m here now. You aren’t alone anymore.”

He sat back down on the couch with me still in his arms, rocking slightly.

Eventually, my sobs died down.

Still cradling me, he spoke, “I didn’t know about any of that.”

I sniffled, “No, one does.”

He held me tighter to his chest with one arm and the other was used to lift my face to his.

“I will never leave you. You aren’t nothing, Y/N. You mean the world to me. Those weeks when we were getting close… all I could think about was your smile. I anticipated hearing you laugh, the sound made me feel things, good things, I’ve never felt before.”

I was a whole new mess of tears now, I wrapped my arms around is neck buried my face into his chest.

“Thank you for not giving up on me.” I whispered.

“I will never give up on you, Y/N, I’m here as long as you need me.”

I pulled back to look into his eyes.


He grinned down at me, “Promise.”

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