you are spoiling me guys!!!

Don’t be a turd. Tag your Mass Effect: Andromeda spoilers.

All right, it’s time for me to be a grumblebee! 

The early access for ME:A starts on March 16, which means Tumblr is going to be flooded with gifs, squeeing, updates, new characters, and spoilers. I don’t want to harsh on anyone’s enjoyment of the new game, but please be considerate as you play, whether you get early access or not! 

Not everyone will get to play right away, and not everyone plays at the same pace. Tagging your posts and putting major spoilers under a cut/read more will go a long way toward helping everyone enjoy the game! 

Just tagging something as “spoilers” isn’t effective. Something like “mass effect: andromeda spoilers” is much more useful! For reference, here’s my blacklist in XKit: 

I’ll be adding more as they crop up, but please, please, please be considerate of everyone else in the fandom, and tag your posts! No one likes being unwillingly spoiled, so please help everyone experience the game first-hand! 

Thank you all, and may we all get through this last week intact and ready to smooch the love interest(s) of our choice! <3


wHEW. WE’RE AT 3K. That’s amazing, thank you so much <3 This is my little thank you to you guys- 


  • must be following me! (this is a thank you for my followers after all) but pls dont unfollow right after the raffle bc that’d be very rude >:[ 
  • enter by reblogging and liking!! 1 like/reblog = then you’re in :) -no likes included- (you can reblog -three- times maximum, just to increase your chances) 
  • have your askbox open!! thats how I can contact you! if the winner doesn’t reply within 48 hours i’ll be choosing another winner :’’0


  • nsfw -okay so you probably noticed the shiro uHM just no e xt r a stuff-
  • mecha
  • animals
  • anything that makes me uncomfortable :”0 

deadline is on JUNE 16 2017, GMT+8 !! so good luck n thank you so much guys!

When every social media platform you log into has Valentine’s Day DLC spoilers

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Some more finished commissions!! One inspired by the Yuri!!! On Ice fantasy game from an Instagram commission and the other for @abarero and their Superhero AU! (Which can be read here: )

Thanks for the awesome commissions you guys! You spoil me! 💖

Wolf on a Leash

Part Two to this Part One!

OMG I got such positive feedback from the first part! I DID NOT EXPECT THIS. You guys spoil me tbh, thank you for all your kindness and support xxx

Summary: The feuding continues. Robb and Y/n manage not to get along even worse than they did before, but Ned’s resolve prevails. Starks are stubborn and breaking their will is near impossible. 

Tags: THE FIRST OF THE HATE FLIRTING, s l o w b u r n, humor duh, AnGsT aLeRt, Stark family feels, unresolved jealous feelings

Tagged Lovelies: @im-smad, @salliebley, @reader-fics, @a-girl-who-loves-disney (lemme know if you want to be tagged xx) 

{okay woah btw this is a LOT longer than the first part hehe sorry}

Chapter 2

“He’s mine to hate and hurt and do with as I please, no one else’s,” You hear yourself hissing at Lady Evangeline, shoving your face forward and closing in on her personal space despite the frantic beating of her delicate fan to keep you at bay. 

Her intimidated expression of growing fear (of you, you realize with a twisted satisfaction) is not what pulls you from your sudden flash of gripping fury. 

It’s actually the silence beside you that shakes you free of it. Robb is silent. That never happens, Robb always has something to say in retaliation to literally any words that leave your mouth whether they pertain to him or not. You pull your face back only enough to swing your blazing gaze on Robb, whose expression holds the shape of an emotion you haven’t seen on him before. 

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Tom Holland is the best Peter Parker, the best Spider Man out there hands down!!! (My heart broke and I had tears in my eyes at some parts of the movie, because of his acting like oh my god!! I love him???)

  • has a stupid idea writes it in like 5 minutes, shrugs, hits post: 80 notes in less than an hour
  • has the best idea ever, spends days trying to write it perfectly, contemplates posting at least 5 times because it still is not perfect : less than 80 notes in a week
The Holmes Children

Hamish Michael Holmes (age 19)

The eldest of the bunch. It cannot be denied he is Sherlock’s son and although he has the intelligence of a Holmes, his compassion and understanding undoubtedly makes him Molly’s. He finds love in anything space related and has a passion for piano. He is protective of his sister and his brother is his best friend. All in all he is the most likable, if not lovable, of the Holmes children.

Originally posted by derpeej

William Victor Holmes (age 17)

The middle child of the Holmes children. His sweet and innocent face is a perfect mask for his wild and adventuress self. He loves puzzles and pranks. And like his father he also has a love for “the game”. He will do anything for his family yet he isn’t always desirable. He is in short a jokester with all the charm and wit of a Holmes man.

Originally posted by gabys42

Elizabeth Louise Holmes (age 13)

The baby of the group. She’s sweet and loving like her mother but stubborn like her father. She knows she’s daddy’s little princess but she isn’t the typical girly girl. Though that never stops her from having her way when it comes to her father and brothers. Her goal is to become the world’s very best consulting detective.

Originally posted by anneboleyns

Goldilocks || 06

Happy kind of early 700 followers! How?! I only reached 600 last week. You guys spoil me. As thanks, here’s 6.4k of “pure,” unadulterated Goldilocks.

Rated M (language and smut)

Warnings: Masturbation, hand job, just general cringe worthy stuff

Summary: After getting evicted, your two best friends Jimin and Taehyung offer you a place to stay until you get back on your feet. Needless to say, with a part time job and a mountain of student debt, that’s not happening any time soon. Eventually, they DO become really fond of having you around, helping with chores and even splitting rent. So when you come home one day to find someone has been sleeping in your couch-bed, well… it’s something you won’t take lightly.

Out of context Goldilocks quote:
“Wait, random arguments about ass? Or just like, getting mad about nothing? Because one of those is definitely better than the other.”

Links to: Goldilocks Masterlist || Previous || Next Part

not my gif, credit to owner


A/N: OH LOOK THE RATING CHANGED. If you’re someone who doesn’t like smut, asterisk* is where it starts, skip until the *asterisk where it ends. You won’t be missing plot stuff. I made sure of that. Special thanks to @echo-writes


Taehyung’s room, too hot.

Jimin’s room, too cold.

You flop onto the empty sofa. Just right.

While you love Taehyung and his bed, there is a strong possibility that you would give your nonexistent left testicle to kick out Jungkook and sleep here again. Couch is love. Couch is life. You contemplate taking a nap while you have the house to yourself, but then you smell it, something that is awfully, unmistakably him.

You roll sideways, onto the floor, almost hitting the coffee table.

He’s contaminated it.

Jungkook has gone and rubbed his stupid smell all over your precious couch-bed. Not that you… know what he smells like. You cringe. Spending a third night in Taehyung’s bed might not be so bad after all. If you just down another dose of god knows how old NyQuil like the past two days, at least you’ll be spared the horror of another wet dream.

Besides, you’d probably have to fight Jungkook for the couch anyway. Then again, maybe you could shove the golden haired muscle pig into Jimin’s room. That would take care of two problems.

The sound of jingling keys pulls your attention to the entryway. It’s too early for Jimin to be home from work and Jungkook can’t get in without someone unlocking the door for him (maybe there’s still a chance you could “accidentally” leave him outside at some point). So the logical conclusion is, Taehyung is home from school early.

You’re pretty sure he had an exam today, but because your friend is surprisingly one of those people who can get a solid 95% without reading the textbook, studying, or even attending lectures in some cases, he probably finished in less than twenty minutes. Classic Tae. Technically, you’re not supposed to be home either, but your first class was canceled despite having spent all weekend slaving away, shut inside the bathroom on Jimin’s laptop to finish writing your essay.

The bathroom? Yes. Don’t judge yourself. What were you going to do? Continue suffering in Jimin’s room? Move to Taehyung’s and get distracted by the mess that would even put a garbage dump to shame? Or worst of all, confront Jinglekook in the living room or kitchen?

So there you found yourself, in the bathroom hunkered under a layer of blankets in the bathtub and on a throne of pillows, telling all three guys to “fuck off- go piss on a tree” whenever they came knocking. The only time you let them in was the rare occasion you had to leave for important things like food or when you left for a four hour shift at work on Sunday.

You were being difficult, yes.

But if a certain someone hadn’t taken your beloved couch, it wouldn’t have been a problem.

Suddenly, the door swings open, slamming against the wall and bouncing back to hit a very excited looking Taehyung in the shoulder. Leave it to him to make an entrance.

“I’m home early~ before everyone else~” he playfully sings to himself. You contemplate telling him you’re here, but then, “Gonna go watch porn~ with the volume on~”

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The whispers started the moment she arrived in Long Beach. Everyone knew who she was the moment they saw her. The hair was a dead giveaway. A few had even met her before. And they had heard all about her of course. They were none too shy about asking their questions, but he appreciated that they saved some particular questions for more… appropriate times.

“So, that’s her, huh? The dancer.”

“That’s her.”

“Well, now we know he’s a damn liar. He said that show was the hardest thing he’s ever done. Is he blind?!”

“Well, you know. Maybe that’s not what he meant.“

She came walking in like she owned the place. Like she belonged there and always had. She had a knack for that. Her smile felt so… familiar. As if he thought he would forget what it was like and then realized he never would. Her arms around him were like home. They could have just stood there like that for the next hour and he probably would have been okay with that.

“Sharna, right?”

“Yeah. Sharna.”

“She sure holds on to him like she thinks he’s about to fall apart.”

“You know, do you think…?”

“If I didn’t know any better…? Yeah.”

They talked like they had known each other for years rather than the seven months they had actually been in each other’s lives. It had been like that since the very beginning. They laughed easily and smiled without any reservations and he soaked in every moment of her being with him because he now knew what it felt like to be without.

“Do you see the way she looks at him?”

“Like he just asked her to the prom and proposed marriage while performing in a flash mob?”

“A flash mob?”

“Those big song and dance things like out in the middle of a mall or park or something. Seemed appropriate.”

“But how about how he looks at her? I mean, look at that. You ever seen him smile like that?”

“Can’t say that I have, no.”

Goodbye was always the hardest part even if it was never really goodbye. It was always just a see you later or a call when you can or a text me when your flight gets in. Still hard.

“We should go say hi. Or goodbye I guess now. Or at least formally introduce ourselves instead of just stare.”

“I think we’re good. We’ll catch her next time. Look at him. She’s not going anywhere anytime soon. Not if he has anything to say about it.”

She was the first one he called as soon as the celebration and excitement died down. She answered at once, like she had been sitting there just waiting for him. And he had to pull his phone away from his ear at her shriek of joy.

“The kid must have had a good luck charm this weekend.”

“You think that’s a coincidence? This weekend of all weekends?”

“Nope. You?”

“Not a chance.”


Oh look! Morrigan finally stopped being a bitch. (to draw) (also me, every playthru, when I finally get her approval high enough.)

I headcanon that Morrigan’s resting bitch face is epic, and this may be the basis for my affinity with her. I have major soft spots for characters who have zero patience, too much sass, giveth no fucks, and taketh no fucks.

(Plus I headcanon that the dark ritual is ALWAYS a threesome) :)

Requested by @milee-cosgrove <3 <3

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Here’s a terrible selfie at 12:20am of me and my boyfriend in bed to commemorate hitting 25k followers yesterday at some point. Thank you, I don’t post anything anymore, but glad to see people still following my blog 😂