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Studying while talking to the bf~♥ 

(or, like, pretending to be studying in someone’s case)

trade mistakes // panic! at the disco

Transformers Prime AU where everything is exactly the same except Megatron is a femme.

Study Tips for the Lazy-Ass Student

For the freshman who’s come down with a bad case of senioritis, for the senior who has an 8AM they never make, for you who’s probably reading this lying down on the bed right now, here’s a collection of tips for your lazy butt. <3

#1 Grab ‘N Go

This sounds surprisingly active doesn’t it. Well, not necessarily - tip #1.5: don’t make things harder than they have to be. First, grab everything you need to study. By taking everything NECESSARY with you, you eliminate the need to make multiple trips for notebooks, pencils, or Nutella. Less movement, yay!!
On to step two…go somewhere else.

Contrary to popular belief, you don’t actually have to go outside of your house to study. In fact, the best study area could be that nice swath of rug two feet from where you’re sprawled. Take it from someone who is essentially a sloth most days - get up, do a little stretch, maybe bust a move or two, and walk (or crawl) two feet in any direction. There’s your new study space.

#2 Use Your Ugliest Stationery

This must sound like blasphemy to a lot of the studyblrs out there. But, I personally find that if I’m using really pretty stationery, I get distracted by the sleek curves of my new Jetstream, or the creamy white of the notebook pages…you get the point. If you love stationery, you’d be doing a favor to yourself to use your ugliest stationery first - mitigating distractions and saving your best notebooks for last.

#3 Do Something Everyday

Ughhhh…I know. Sounds like work. But, think about it this way: if you do a little bit everyday, then you’re actually putting in minimal levels of effort per day to achieve your goal, rather than having to put in maximum effort the day before a deadline. (Deadpool reference, anyone?)

So Yeah.

Take it from someone whose favorite punctuation mark is the ellipses…laziness is fine, it’s great, and it’s normal. But remember that laziness isn’t always antithetical to productivity. You CAN be lazy and productive at the same time. So go ahead, keep on lounging around, make yourself a burrito, get comfortable and STUDY.

-EFM

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Alec Hardy + tie

Don’t Tell Nobody ((Scott)) 3

Forty Likes, Yay! As promised, here you guys go!

Part One // Part Two // Part Three

Drip.
Drip.
Drip.
Drip.
You squeezed your eyes and groaned at the intense headache you had.
Opening your eyes you were revealed to a dank room with one sink.
As you tried to walk to it you could hear the sound of chains dragging behind you.
What?
Looking down at your foot you noticed the heavy chain around your ankle.
The last thing you remember is Scott and Liam fighting in the hallway, then being dragged into a room and getting hit on the head.
The lights flickered and the walls were a sort of muddy beige color.
The large steel door clanked and groaned as it opened.
“Well, look who’s awake, you’ve asleep for a long time sweetheart”
You’ve heard this voice before but you couldn’t quite place it.
A girl walked in behind him and touched his shoulder.
“We can’t kill her yet”
“I know that Vi, we just have to turn her into a killer. She massacres plenty, and she’ll be worth a lot.”
Vi? Massacre? Killer?
What is going on?
Why would I massacre or kill people?, you thought.

“I’m sorry did you just say Y/N’s a werewolf?”
Scott couldn’t believe what your mom just said.
There was no way that you were one.
He would’ve felt it.
Scott wondered if Liam knew because he wasn’t reacting to what she said.

Mrs. Vanguard: That’s funny, don’t you have enhanced hearing?
Scott: But how? I would’ve felt that she was or sensed it
Liam: That’s because she’s not fully one
Scott: You knew about this?
Liam: Not really, there was this one time but I shrugged it off
Mrs. Vanguard: Y/N is a pure blood. The wolf gene won’t be activated until she takes a life
Scott: Like the Hales
Mrs. Vanguard: Exactly, that is why we must hurry. I’m afraid they’ll get her to murder someone and she’ll turn
Liam: This was planned
Mrs. Vanguard: Yes, the full moon will be at its highest peak tonight, there will be no doubt that she’ll turn immediately after
Scott: But why choose her? Me and Liam were right there, a beta and a true alpha. She hasn’t even turned yet

Mrs. Vanguard stopped walking to turn to Scott.
She held her stomach and fingered her wedding ring.
She then tugged on a black necklace to reveal the gem.

Mrs. Vanguard: This is a moonstone. Its helps me control my shifting and the bloodlust
Liam: Bloodlust?
Mrs. Vanguard: She was targeted for a reason. Both the beta and the true alpha fighting over the girl who just so happens to be a Vanguard. They’ve hit the jackpot
Scott: What’s the history of being a Vanguard?
Mrs. Vanguard: Vanguards are European werewolves. That means that we are no ordinary wolves. We are the most vicious and dangerous of them all. You’ve seen us in movies and storybooks. Once we’re in wolf form, we can’t control our lust for blood so we became skilled killers, ready to tear apart whatever is near. That blood has been passed down to her and if she kills –
Liam: She’ll turn
Mrs. Vanguard: Yes, we have to go, now

You let out a bloodcurdling scream.
The ice cold water was sprayed at you from a hose while you were pressing aginst the wall to try to find some sort of warmth.
“Oh quit being a baby”
They were torturing you.
Why?  
You still didn’t know.
The boy yanked you by the hair and threw you onto the metal bed in the corner.
“Feeling angry yet?”
You gathered all the saliva in your mouth and spit directly in his eye.
He stumbled backwards an grabbed his eye.
You smiled at his pain but it was quickly replaced with darkness as something hard hit your skull.

Violet: That bitch, you okay baby?
Garrett: I’m fine, I’m just tired of babysitting, I want to kill something
Violet: I know, me too, but no wolf, no money
Garrett: Well she’s knocked out, want to do a quickie?
Violet: Its never a quickie for you
Garrett: I know, but it is for you
Violet: *punches him on the arm* Shut up

Liam’s POV

We’ve looked everywhere and there’s still no sign of Y/N.
Being in the car with Scott made me want to gag.
He was responsible for this.
If she wasn’t with him, she would be safe.
Alpha or not, he was worse than any villain we’ve ever come across.
Scott tore away the one thing that made me happy.
The one girl who could calm me down when the wolf inside isn’t.
I can’t believe Mr. Nice Guy ripped my heart out of my chest and ate it in front of me.
I just pray that she’s okay.
We pulled up to the school and checked the school grounds.
Mrs. Vanguard went to go check the hospital and left us there.
We searched the hallways and the locker rooms.
“Liam, I’m sorry”
It almost came to me as a whisper before I realized Scott was talking to me.

Scott: I know how much you care about Y/N and —
Liam: Care? I love her Scott! And you went behind my back
Scott: What did you want me to do?! Let her cry her eyes out because you were avoiding her, not answering your phone, and fucking Hayden behind her back?! Tell me Liam, what did you want me to do?
Liam: How about not sleeping with her?! You’re my alpha, you did this to me! You made me this, this thing, this monster!
Scott: Y/N told me that being a werewolf is not monstrous, it’s who you are inside. She’s a werewolf too, and you and I both know she’s far away from being a monster

He was right.
But it still hurt.
And I did hurt her first.
I was being selfish and needy.
Jesus, like a fucking puppy.
Stiles was right, I’m literally an IED, and I just killed Y/N.
A noise startled me from my thoughts.
Scott and I snapped our heads in the direction of the sound.
He gave me a look and I nodded my head.
We proceeded down the hall and prepared ourselves for what was going to happen.
Mrs. Vanguard stepped out in front of us, noticed our alertness, and sighed.
“No luck?”
We shook our heads no.
Who took her and how were we going to get her back?
“The only thing I found was this ripped shirt piece.”
I got a whiff of the scent and grabbed it from her hand.
“No"…
I knew exactly who this was.
The only person I knew who still wore Tom Ford.
"Liam, who is it?”
I looked up at Scott then Mrs. Vanguard.
It’s The Orphans.

A slow clap was heard from down the hallway.
“Congratulations, you’ve solved the mystery”
Garrett.
He was one of my friends, him, Mason and Violet.
That bastard.

Garrett: Mrs. Vanguard, your daughter is quite the lovely girl
Mrs. Vanguard: *snarls* What did you do to her?!
Garrett: I sense hostility, but relax she’s fine

He shows us a picture of a bruised and frightened Y/N.
In a heartbeat, Mrs.Vanguard grabbed him by the throat and held him high above her head.

Mrs. Vanguard: I will break you in half
Garrett: *strains* I would reconsider, I die * breath* she dies
Scott: Mrs. Vanguard, I know you want to find her, we all do, but killing him will just leave at back to square one
Mrs. Vanguard: *throws him against a locker* Fine, where is she?
Garrett: Ouch. *gets up* Y/N is in a very safe place. Well that is, until tonight. When the moon is high and the thirst of blood is strong. You three, won’t be able to witness me  stabbing your daughter in the chest with a silver spike

I flashed my eyes and brought my claws out.
Lights flashed and smoke fogged the hallway.
I couldn’t focus and it felt like I was being choked to death.
Wolfsbane.
An arrow pierced my shoulder and I cried out in pain.
Someone grabbed me by the shirt and yanked me into a classroom.
Scott breathed heavily then tugged on the arrow.
“I’m going to pull it out”
“Wait, no!”
Scott pushed the arrow deeper into my shoulder until it popped out on the other side.
I bellowed out a scream and dug my nails into the floor, making a mark.
With no warning, Scott pulled it all the way out, almost making me pass out.
He broke a window to get me out of the school.
“Where’s, Mrs. Vanguard?”
Scott wrapped my non-wounded shoulder around his neck so he could keep me steady.
“I don’t know, I couldn’t see anything.”
A car screeched up in front of them and the driver put down the window.
“Get in!”
Mrs. Vanguard drove off in a hurry after we got in.
Mrs. Vanguard was smiling from cheek to cheek.
Scott made a confused face.
“Why are you smiling?”
“Because Scott, I know exactly where she is. She’s at the abadoned factory in the West Hills.”
Hang on, Y/N, we’re coming.


Think I’ll keep 40 likes the level that will make me write more. Maybe some smut next story? Comment if you want some ;)

Ooh, baby it’s contagious. It’s contagious
Yeah baby it’s contagious and it’s serious

This is def the happiest song. I promise (◕‿◕✿)

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Ten jumping stuff in Silence in the Library/Forest of the Dead.

Monkey Bars

Monkey Bars

Prompt: One shot AU- Riley and Lucas are single parents and they meet each other at a playground with their kids. They decide to go on dates + “I’m falling for you and I hope you’re falling for me.”

Word Count: 2,801

For: @josiebearx Thank you for waiting. I hope you’re pleased. :)

“Riles, you two got divorced two years ago. I think it’s time to move on.”

Her blonde best friend was right, but the wounds of her divorce from Charlie Garner were still fairly tender. In high school Riley was swept of her feet when Charlie asked her to homecoming by being a cliche romantic. He filled her locker petals, made balloons fall from the ceiling, and even got her classmate Yogi to rollerskate to hand her bouquet of flowers. After the dance they began dating through the rest of high school and two year of college before he got down on one knee and asked her to marry him. Everything felt perfect to Riley. They welcomed a beautiful baby boy, Sebastian Ryder. Riley’s fairytale soon came to halt when she found Charlie and some red haired woman in their bed. 6 years of marriage down the drain.

“Hon, are you still there? Listen, I know you feel like you can’t trust another man after what happened, but you can’t give up on love, Maya said sincerely through the phone.

“I know, but I don’t know when I’ll be able to get back in the dating world,” Riley confessed.

“You don’t have to right now. Just get out of the house and take a peek at the other fish in the sea. And I have the perfect idea on how you can: take Sebastian to the playground,” Maya suggested.

Sebastian.

The best thing that came out of her marriage with Charlie. Riley was allowed to gain full custody of him because Charlie’s new girlfriend didn’t want kids. Sebastian was currently the only boy that could make her smile and filled her heart with so much love.

Riley looked over to her 5 year old son who was currently playing Jurassic World with his dinosaurs in the living room.

“I guess that’s not a bad idea. Sebastian could use some fresh air,” Riley agreed with her friend.

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Agents of 99: Nick’s Team Edition [Part One of ?]

Part 2|Part 3

There was a new ship.

Sandor swam behind a rock, peering out over it. The ship was huge and very dangerous-looking, and he quivered from just looking at it. It had three big masts- the biggest on the middle -with huge, billowing sails. There were three stories in the back, and they leveled out to one in the middle and front. Many strings and nets hung down from the sails, attaching to the deck below. It looked like a mighty big mess to him.

On the bow there was a long pole jutting out from the deck behind it, sticking far out over the choppy ocean waves. Up atop the highest mast was a flag, swaying in the wind. It was black, and there was a skull and crossbones etched into it.

He shivered and ducked down again. Yep, pirates. They were definitely pirates. And he had to get back and warn the others.

But, before he left to tell them, he decided to check it out a bit more. Pirate ships (and the humans aboard them) were truly fascinating. He couldn’t turn down an opportunity like this. If he told the others, they’d immediately go and sink it. He couldn’t have that, at least not yet.

With the flick of an aquamarine tail, he disappeared under the water, swimming towards the towering ship while every instinct in his gut screamed to swim away.

It’s been a wild ride. 

I can’t even begin to express my gratitude for this show and to this fandom. The past few years I’ve gone through a lot of pretty tough shit and my world has been rapidly changing around me, but this precious fandom has always remained consistent. Yea, sometimes you guys annoy the hell out of me, but 99% of the time you make me feel like I am a part of something wonderful. All my life I’ve never had people to talk about shows like this. When I made this blog, for that reason, I never anticipated it becoming such a big part of my life. I honestly don’t know what the future is going to be like without having new episodes to look forward too. These characters, especially Lin, have truly inspired me to be a better person and have greatly influenced my life. Without them I would never be the person I am today. The past few years with you all have been an extraordinary experience, one that will always have a special place in my heart.

Thank you so so so much,

-Isy 

p.s. Lin Beifong is my hero. 

henryiancusick  asked:

kabby + 6 :))))

when you thought i was asleep | after we kissed | when you were drunk | that made me feel like shit | when you were scared and crying | while we were driving | when we were on top of the world

[A/N: Yeah, making out in the middle of Arkadia like they’re teenagers or something IDEK…but they also just saved the world and they’re drunk, so I think we can give it a pass? ;)]

things you said under the stars and in the grass 

It’s been nearly a week since they stopped the world from ending and Arkadia still hasn’t stopped celebrating.

At least, that’s what it feels like every time Marcus steps into the dining hall with Abby and sees the proliferation of drunken citizens on top of tables and chairs and sometimes one another.

“I didn’t think we even had this much moonshine,” he mutters to Abby as they make their way to a booth in the back of the cafeteria.

“We don’t,” Abby comments, snatching up a cup from the adjacent empty table and smelling it. “I think most of this is a gift from Azgeda.”

She tips the cup into her mouth. A look of surprise washes over her face.

“That’s surprisingly delicious.” She takes another long sip. “Much better than moonshine.” She tilts the cup towards him, eyebrow raised.

“It doesn’t take much,” he replies with a smile before reaching over and taking the proffered cup. It’s been the end of a long week of negotiations with the surrounding grounder clans, and an even longer five months of frantically, desperately trying to keep the world from ending. He finishes the rest of the liquid and sets the cup down with an approving nod.

It’s two hours and three shared cups later that he thinks maybe they need to slow down a bit. The world isn’t quite spinning, but it’s starting to tilt at an angle he thinks isn’t safe. He looks over at Abby, a wide grin on her face and her eyes glinting brightly, and extends his hand out to her.

“Walk with me?”

She nods and takes his hand, leans close to him as they make their way out of the increasingly raucous dining hall.

They walk out into the cool stillness of the night and find a grassy, deserted area in the shadows of their half constructed greenhouse. He sits down roughly - the world keeps shifting unfairly under him - and tugs on Abby’s hand to join him. She smiles and drops down next to him. She tilts her head for a moment, considering, then crawls between the bracket of his legs and leans against him, her back against his chest and arms draped on rise of his knees.

Abby lets her head loll into the curve between his neck and shoulder and sighs contentedly.

“I’m glad the world didn’t end because this weather is perfect.”

Her eyes are closed and her waves of thick brown hair hang loose around her bare shoulders - jacket forgotten somewhere in the dining hall after their second cup. Her face is turned up to the stars and her cheeks are flushed and all he can think is that she’s beautiful and carefree and lovely in a way that doesn’t think he’ll ever deserve.

He laughs and wraps his arms around her tightly, buries his face into her hair. The feel of her in his arms and the night air and the buzz in his veins pushes the next words out of his mouth:

“I’m glad the world didn’t end because I get to be here with you.”

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