wow that a lot of tags

having an underrated ship is really hard.
  • me, new to a underrated ship : wow i can't wait to read tons of this pairing's fanfics and see lots of amazing fanarts and scroll down the tag for more content! seems like it's very exciting!
  • fanfics that only has one chapter and is probably discontinued or abandoned and has very little reads : ..
  • obviously great underrated fan arts made by only a couple of people because the ship is that underrated that only only a few makes the art to satisfy the shippers : ...
  • the dying ship tag on tumblr : ....
  • bigger ships in the fandom mocking the small ship : /smirk/
  • the shippers that has been searching for the existence of the pairing's fanfics since 2009 with puffy eyes not because they've read a sad fic, bcs they can't find any trails of great fics that isn't abandoned : exciting, yeah. welcome.
5 things tag!

I was tagged by @patatijas  thank you dear :)

5 things you’ll find in my bag

  • some bills
  • some coins
  • a red rouge
  • a credit card
  • the key for my lovely clunker

5 things in my bedroom

  • comics
  • clothes that wore yesterday
  • a lot of shoe boxes (why don’t I throw it away?)
  • clothes that never wearing
  • some clutch bags (I love clutch bags!)

5 things I’ve always wanted to do in my life

  • put posters all over the wall
  • have a summer house
  • be good for my mom
  • collect all LP of band I love
  • study English

5 things that make me happy

  • listening to amazing music
  • eating delicious dishes (that’s why I’m fat)
  • talking about mclennon
  • Freddie Mercury speaking/writing in Japanese (oh so so so CUTE!!!)
  • buying new clothes

5 things on my to-do list

  • draw some comic thingy to respond to a backlog of requests!!!
  • go to doctor AGAIN
  • repair my car
  • nothing?
  • maybe?? oh I don’t do anything today….

5 things you may not know about me

  • I love high fashion so much. I used to loving to watch the fashion show ;)
  • honestly, I wanna draw arts like Botticelli. “Primavera” is my most favorite
  • if I were boy, I would live like “Fight Club” I love Tyler Durden’s way of life heheh
  • the best 4 album for my life is Abby Road, Tommy, QUEENⅡ, JOANNE. I can survive if I have that at least
  • I’m a NINJA

(this is my fav outfits in these days!)

I’ll tag @lucymydear @georgesbiscuits @s-k-e-t-c-h-y-artist @accio-johnlennon  sorry this is random!! umm or have you done it before? but I just want to see your answer. love.

i’ve been seeing lots of theories about sarah manning dying by the end of orphan black and i just wanna say: after the MK mess of season 5 episode 2 i’m barely holding on by a thread as it is, and if sarah dies, orphan black dies too. to me. i will straight up be out here tagging season 5 gifs as “wow i love this iconic season 2 Look™” because if sarah dies i’m disowning orphan black all the way back to season 2. season 3? cancelled. season 4? u must be fuckin w/ me. season 5? idk her.

aimajelly  asked:

hey baby angel <3 it's been centuries since i don' come to your blog and blow up your notifications, too long actually. I just wanted to tell you (again) how much I love your art, you've improved so much!! I was gonna compliment you in the tags but I'm a lazy motherfucker so. you are wonderful, it is amazing the way you draw expressions and how you make me feel the way the characters do, and how the ideas and the softness of the colors make me smile like an idiot, love you sweetest

oh wow thank you !! ;___; <3 that really means a lot and thank you for staying for so long! i seriously dont know what else to say i’m so flustered alsjalsdkjthankyou

Okay so it seems like people will call any mallet percussion instrument a xylophone and I’m here to teach you shit.

This is a xylophone. The wood part is thick and it’s high pitched.

This is a marimba. It’s huge and expensive. No like a small one costs over $4,000 (3186.20 euros). The key things are really long and thin.

Now do you see this beautiful instrument? This is called the vibraphone motherfuckers. Or just the vibes. Anyways it sounds amazing. I could marry the sound. Basically, it;s made of metal and you have a pedal to stop it from ringing too long.

This is the glockenphejksdfjkl. I have no idea how to spell it, so lets just call it the orchestral bells. If you hit this shit too loud it can burst your eardrums. 

These are a joke.

hermione still flinches when ron’s hands brush her neck and she doesn’t understand why she does, because the cold, metal sting and everything that happened later, is painfully different from his soft palms. she stops wearing perfume, and starts casting protection charms.

remus despises his nature so much that the scars on his body are from his own hands. he knows what the taste of wolfsbane is when it doesn’t quite work; bitter and unmistakably sweet—it’s sirius’s blood when he goes too far.

ginny’s hands shake uncontrollably when she writes for hours at a time. the words will start to swim across the page and mix and scramble into anagrams. hi, i’m tom. what’s your name? hi, i’m tom. what’s your name? hi, i’m tom. what’s your na—

pansy knows what it’s like to cast unforgivables on first years. she learns how to enunciate the words with refined perfection, and learns how to want to hurt them. she throws up in the abandoned washroom after every lesson, and finds comfort in the absent arms of moaning myrtle.

ron faints everytime he apparates. he’ll wake up in hermione’s lap; his hair wet against his forehead, and his arms heavy with sweat. he always reaches for his shoulder and visibly relaxes when blood doesn’t rub off his fingers. he doesn’t know how to control his anger either, and feels the shame creep into his skin whenever hermione looks at his chest. he knows that she’s looking for the locket because he wishes that was what he could lay his blame on.

tom falls in love at the age of twelve—watched glimmering jewels glide down his own hand and pool at the bland tiles in the orphanage; started fires just to keep things lively. he collects followers like sheep in a mindless herd and finds that the acclaimed intricacies of a human brain is much more dull than he had imagined. he holds fear like a baby would with a blanket and spends nights wishing he had more time. he dies knowing he never had enough.

draco knows what it’s like to have your mind violated and out bare for all the world to see. he remembers severus saying that veritaserum has no taste, and discovers that he was wrong. the so called non dimensional potion is much too similar to the taste of the silent pleas he shouted when he watched snatchers salivate at the sight of his mother, or the copper droplets of red that sprinkled the surface of his cracked lips when he watched children slaughtered in the blink of an eye.

sirius has spent his entire childhood without the warmth of a mother’s embrace or the reassuring words of a father. he tells himself he’s okay with it—that he would rather have no family than one that wished his friends dead. he doesn’t know what to think when he has neither family or friends alive—the only embrace he will ever feel again is the one that lurks behind bars in his azkaban cell.

luna stops searching for wrackspurts, and instead, starts organizing her fathers office. she should be relieved when people stop calling her loony lovegood but all she feels is the absence of her imagination. war, it seemed, was not an adventure, but an old friend that came at inconvenient times in history.

harry doesn’t want to start a family because every father he has ever had has been hurt at his own expense. ginny rocks his body against her chest and brushes the tears away from his eyes as soon as they fall. she tells him that he’ll learn how to be a father—that it will come as naturally as magic had. the sharp pain that lodges inside of him whenever albus retreats back into his room is reflected so blatantly on ginny’s face. he wishes that he were a blind man so that he never had to see his mistakes out in the open, and rubs at his fading scar.

despite the years that had passed, it seemed that all was not well.

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Keith is taking his job srsly and I’m glad about that

first time doing a comic it’s 4:30 am and I’m dead 

STRONGER TOGETHER

The best part of Supergirl, for me, is when women are interacting and supporting each other. I wish the writers understood that better. So on this International Women’s Day, this is a little thing to show we are stronger together

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Okay, I’ve seen a lot of posts going around about how Grunkle Stan is actually insanely intelligent, and I had something to add.

So, at first he only had journal 1, right? Gideon had 2, and 3 was hidden in the woods until Dipper found it. 

Grunkle Stan doesn’t manage to obtain all the journals until Gideon Rises, meaning for most of those 30 years he was working with only 1/3 of the blueprint. 

And yet, in that very episode, the machine was ALMOST FINISHED.

He typed in a few lines of code and suddenly the portal is working with no problem!

GRUNKLE STAN, THE DUMBER TWIN, ON HIS OWN, MANAGED TO BUILD A FULLY FUNCTIONAL INTER DIMENSIONAL PORTAL, WITH ONLY 1/3 OF THE BLUEPRINT FOR IT. ONE. THIRD. 

I can’t even build a DRESSER with only 1/3 of the blueprint!

In conclusion, Grunkle Stan is hella smart and you can’t tell me otherwise.

Train Rides: Young!James Potter x Reader *Smut*

A/N: Okay, so, this wasn’t suppose to go out until after ‘Wait For Me’ part two, but I’m like, physically and mentally not able to write that right now, and I don’t know why, so I just decided to finish this. Oh and also, I decided to post this tonight instead of tomorrow cause it was basically done, ops. 

If you didn’t read the title, this is a smut, this is also my first attempt at writing smut so, it may not be fantastic. I apologize if it doesn’t go into great detail or anything, like I said, I’m new to writing smut so this was really awkward for me to write, but I had to start somewhere, soz.

As smuts go, please do not read this if you’re uncomfortable with sexual situations, it’s tots fine to skip out on this one, my dude. 

Anyway, Enjoy! ♥

Word Count: 1504

Warnings: Mild Smut, Fluff(ish)

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