you guys the notes on that


Hey guys! i have some really important news for all of you so i really need your attention right now.

about a day or two ago requested my followers to send fluffy klance prompts to my inbox, and while it has been pretty nice and all, sadly some of the content sent is, as it turns out, offensive and disrespectful to some individuals. i wasn’t aware of this fact, and sadly allowed the ask to be posted. this could be an easy fix if the ask hadn’t of gotten so many notes, but unfortunately it’s gotten out of hand now. (i’m pretty sure it’s almost up to 500 notes now :( )

this is the post i am talking about. someone pointed out how the idea that a disability (such as deafness) needing to be cured in order to achieve a happy relationship is an abliest idea and shouldn’t be tolerated (because this suggests that those who are deaf are “broken” and need to be “fixed”, which isn’t the case at all.)

with that said, i would like to ask anyone who comes across the original post to not reblog it/like it so we can avoid spreading these kinds of ideals in the fandom. i would also like to ask anyone who has reblogged it to go back and delete it off their blog, if they are willing. (i plan to delete the original post as well so people can’t rb it from the source anymore.)

i know none of you meant any ill intentions by sharing the post, and neither did i. however sometimes we can hurt people without meaning to. in order to make things right, we must own up to our mistakes even if our intention wasn’t bad in the first place. i hope you can understand! (please do not take this as me pointing fingers at anyone, i’m the one to be at fault here because i allowed the ask to be posted on my blog, thus giving people the implication that it was okay to allow these type of ideals. if anyone is to blame here, it’s me.)

one final thing i would like to ask, is if you guys could share this post by reblogging it or linking it to anyone you know who rb’d the post so people can see this and be aware of the situation. it would really help out a ton.

thank you for reading this and i hope you have a nice day!

Gotta Shave this Shit

Title: Gotta Shave this Shit

Characters: Negan x You/Reader

Synopsis: Negan wants to rid his beard and wants you to help.

Warnings: NSFW, swearing, Negan himself is a warning lol

Note: ‘Cause I think beardless Negan needs more love. Honestly feeling meh about this but I couldn’t get the idea out of my mind. Hope you guys would still enjoy!

“You busy tonight, sweetheart?”

It was only when Negan’s shadow loomed over your figure on the couch that you looked up and realized that it was you he was talking to. Even after noticing how Negan’s eyes were glued on you and you alone, you still bothered to look around the lounge area to make sure that you weren’t hallucinating. You weren’t a new wife, in fact, you were the third one (out of six) but you were aware that Negan has his favorites. Sherry and Amber topped Negan’s list but the other wives still get their share of Negan’s time.

You’ve had your moments with Negan too, but they weren’t as much as the rest so you assumed that you were that girl— one who was easily forgotten. It was really hard to believe that Negan was really talking to you.

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anonymous asked:

How do you draw hands? Like I think i did it once years many years ago but I can't seem to figure it out. Don't worry if you don't get to this request I don't mind ^~^ You're art is super cool amazing and I love it <3

Thank you so much!!  <3 

I’ve studied lots of tutorials and videos, so definitely look for those and draw alongside the videos whenever possible. 

Also, back when I was in high school and college, to keep myself awake I’d doodle a lot.  I’d end up drawing my left hand because it was just right there.  As a result, there were a lot of drawings of my left hand all over my notes.  XD  Anyway, I got quite a bit of of practice that way.

Here’s a hand tutorial by Kienan Lafferty, one of my favorite tutorial guys on YouTube because he talks in a very basic way without sounding like he’s talking down to you.

Here’s a quick gif I made of my own process.  I usually start with the basic shape of the palm and work my way outwards.  I use a reference if needed.  I’m still far from perfect but I make it a point to not try to hide hands behind objects or behind characters’ backs to force myself to learn to draw them better.

Makeover (F)

Originally posted by magiccastles

REQUESTED: a one shot of JB and y/n and she’s a super tomboy and JB (secretly likes her). The rest of Got7 try to get her to give being a little more feminine a chance and JB falls for her feminine charm.

Reader (you) x Jaebum ft members of GOT7

Word Count: 1365

Warnings: none :)

note: here you go, my dear! I hope you like this one haha! when i was writing this scenario, i thought of weightlifting fairy. i mean it kind of spoke out to me while writing this so… yeah haha! happy reading and take care! -admin

You were a tomboy and everyone knew that. You wore pants or sweats everyday, wore little makeup on your face, and just didn’t really care about your looks that often. People would always tease you on how you would never get a guy if you kept acting like a toyboy. But you didn’t care, it was your personality and a guy would just have to accept that if he really loved you. And that was what Jaebum liked about you the most. How you were always confident and how you didn’t care about what people thought about you. You just lived your life freely.

The members knew about Jaebum’s secret crush on you and would occasionally tease him about it. And they also knew that you liked Jaebum as well. The members were like the gap between two sides and they wanted to do something to close in the gap. So, they decided to give you a call and plan a surprise for Jaebum. Their mission was to make you look more feminine.

You heard your phone ring on the counter as you sat in front of the TV with an ice cream tub. Sighing to yourself, you forced your body up from the couch and picked up your phone.  

“Hello?” You answered the call.

“Noona!” You heard Bambam yell through the phone that almost made your ear deaf. You smiled to yourself after hearing Bambam’s cheery voice and the member’s loudly talking in the background.

“Hey, Bam. What’s up?” You said through the phone.

“Remember that time for my birthday, you gave me a card, that gave me permission to be spoiled by you.” Bambam stated. You hummed in response as you remembered that time when Bambam’s birthday came around, you gave him that card so that when he wanted to be spoiled on a shopping spree, he would use it with you.

“Are you planning to use that today?” You asked, as you made your way back to the couch and sat down.

There was a moment of silence through the phone before Bambam replied back, “Yes, but I want to change it a bit.”

“Okay,” You said, “What are you planning to do?”

“Meet me at the address I’m about to text you and you’ll see.” Bambam noted before hanging up the phone. You sighed to yourself as you wondered on what Bambam could’ve possibly wanted from you. You felt your phone vibrate again and you looked down to see the address Bambam had texted you. The address seemed familiar until you realized it was the hair salon that you would usually go to to get a haircut. You furrowed your eyebrows and thought of different things Bambam wanted from a hair salon. Did he want to dye his hair again?

You quickly got dressed into some comfortable clothes and ran out the door. You took the bus to the hair salon, which took around thirty minutes to arrive, and met up with Bambam and a few other members from GOT7. You sighed to yourself as you saw Jackson and Jinyoung wave at you, feeling a bit uneasy about this situation.

“(Y/N).” Jackson greeted you as you walked towards them. Putting his arm around your shoulder, he pulled you in for a hug.

You pushed away from the strong man and smiled brightly, “What are we doing here?”

“We,” Bambam said as he approached you out of nowhere, “Are going to make you look pretty for tonight.”

“What?” You huffed out in disbelief. “What’s tonight? And why do I have to dress up?”

“It’s what I want, noona. Please?” Bambam begged you as he held up the card you gave him for his birthday. You looked at the three guys in front of you, with your mouth gaping opening. If it weren’t for Bambam’s begging and the card he was holding, you would’ve shut down the idea. But seeing the desperation in the boys faces, you decided to comply with their plan.

“Fine.” You finally said, as you watched the boys smile from your answer. “Just once day.”

You let out a heavy sigh as Bambam dragged you into the hair salon to get your hair done. For about an hour, you sat on the chair as the hairdresser fixed your hair, making it look healthy and new. Once your hair was done, the boys dragged you out of the place and to a closeby mall where they spoiled you with clothes you probably wouldn’t even wear, ever. But you decided to keep your mouth shut and went along with the boys. Bambam chose out your clothes for you which was a black, off the shoulder, dress that fitted your complexion. As for your makeup, you went into a store and got one of those mini makeovers Jinyoung suggested to do. After three hours of running around, you were finally dressed up nicely and the boys were completely satisfied with their work.

“Now you look like a real lady.” Bambam noted as he admired you from afar.

“Did I not look like a lady before?” You sassed at Bambam, completely insecure about your outfit.

“No, you look perfect everyday, (Y/N).” Jinyoung reassured you as he lead you out of the mall and into a car. But instead of the boys getting in with you, they stood outside the car and waved you goodbye.

“Wait, you’re not coming with me?” You asked, suddenly panicking because the boys were leaving you behind.

“Good luck!” Jackson yelled as he jumped up and down excitedly, obviously hyped about something they planned. And those were the last words you heard from them as the car started to drive off to a different place. After a few minutes of silence in the car, it stopped right in front of a fancy restaurant that shocked you. Were you set on a blind date with someone the boys wanted you to be with? Even though they knew your feelings about Jaebum, they set out a very detailed plan for today. If the person you were meeting wasn’t Jaebum, you weren’t going to complain because the boys did so much work to put you in this spot.

Fixing your dress, you slowly entered the fancy building and greeted the waiter by the door. You told them your name and they immediately knew who you were. Telling you to follow them, you walked down a long beautiful hallway and into a private room where you were faced with a man in a suit, his broad back facing you. Thanking the waiter, you stepped forward and played with your fingers as you hoped for the person to turn around to face you.

And it was like time stopped, the person turned his back to reveal his face. And it truly shocked you. His hair slicked back, dressed well in a suit, and his handsome smile plastered on his face, you couldn’t help but melt to your knees. Jaebum stood in front of you, the nervousness in his actions speaking out to you. But once he took a good look at you, his expression changed. He eyed you from head to toe and smiled brightly, his cheeks turning red.

“Uh, yeah,” You coughed, trying to relieve the awkward tension in the air, “Bambam, Jinyoung and Jackson made me dress up today.”

It was quiet but you heard what Jaebum whispered under his breath, “Damn, now it’s harder to hide my feelings for her.”

“What?” You said, stepping forward towards Jaebum as his eyes flickered up to meet yours.

“Uh, sit down.” Jaebum said, as he pulled out your chair. “Let’s have dinner.”

You both had a very nice dinner full of laughter and deep talks. You were always happy with Jaebum because he treated you like no other guy had treated you. He treated you like a princess and to be honest, you liked that. After a long night at the fancy restaurant, Jaebum finally confessed his feelings towards you and you were beyond happy that he felt the same way. And you had to thank the boys for setting you two up because it was a moment you would never forget.


I went on the page to see what the comments are and to my surprise it’s not as bad as I was expecting. the majority of it is either “aww it’s not doomfist” or theorizing how she’ll fit into the game/lore. but then again there are buttwads like them.

on a lighter note here’s some good mojo

say it again maika.

With a Little Help from My Friends.

Finn Balor/OC- Reader has a little problem that Finn helps her out with.

Warning:There aren’t really any, except for pure smut so yeah.

Hey anon I hope you enjoy this. I wasn’t sure if this was what you exactly wanted but hey I tried my best. Also side note, Finn is my favorite so if yall have request for him please send them in.

@vebner37 @the-geekgoddes

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Can we all just take a moment to appreciate the stranger things fandom, and how creative y'all are???? Such amazing artists, writers, edit creators, etc.??? Where would we be without this little fam? Honestly. From Will and his gravestone to Eleven eating eggos to Mike talking to a Christmas tree, you guys have made me smile, laugh, and cry, and that’s awesome. It’s a gift. We all complain about having to wait till Halloween for more content, but the content you guys create now is literally so amazing and refreshing and awesome. So just keep doing what you’re doing. 

kale update and GG Live!!

you guys have been sending me messages all worried about where i’ve been

seriously thats too sweet wtf

i’m sorry i didnt mean to worry you. i’ve been away because i was just at a convention over the weekend. it was very last minute so i didnt really get any chance to announce it. lol

on another note though, i’m going to Game Grumps Live tomorrow!!! I’m so fucking pumped. I bought a gold pass, so I get to go to the “surprise” meet and greet early.

i’m going to be cosplaying as arin/egosonic to the show. i will very likely be meeting arin face to face dressed as him in the sonic dress.

i will try my best to get a photo with him and post it here to show you all.

i’ll be giving arin a hand written letter with all the shit i likely won’t have time to say to him at the show. that way i can just be chill and hang with them for a bit without trying to deal with my fanboy spew. LOL. of course i’ll be including my contact info and an offer to be an artist for them. i’ll also be giving arin a personal print of my submission to the egosonic artbook.

as for dan, i have one of my another world shirts to give him!! i can’t wait to tell both of them how i’m now friends with eric chahi and am doing a comic for him. i hope i blow them away with that news. lmao

i’m so anxious. but also super excited. my main worry is that, i’m a person with immense social anxiety - but not so much in the “i cant talk to people” way, more in the “i’m not good at crowds” kind of way. i tend to let myself get overshadowed and talked over very easily. so i just pray to FUCK that a. i am able to even get a chance to say anything to them and b. there isn’t any obnoxious attention seeking fans constantly sullying everyone elses experience with the grumps by hogging all the hangout time just to make references at them. (you know the types.)

maybe if i’m lucky, my awesome friends i’m going with, @finsterhund@honeysips , @breathlessintake and @paranoidpotato will have my back and will help me get the chance to talk to them if it doesnt arise on its own. some words of encouragement and suggestions from you guys (my tumblr followers) would be lovely as well, if you can spare them.

i’ll be back to regular tumblring tomorrow!

I’ve been banging his drum and standing on the soapbox for everybody to take note. And he deserves it. He will run away from you guys and the attention. He doesn’t want it, but he deserves it. He should be in consideration [for the Hart Trophy].
—  Barry Trotz, who has big ol’ heart eyes for Nick Backstrom
Sickness - Jughead Jones Imagine

REQUESTED: Yes, by anon! <3

💊 or ⏰ with jughead please and thank you!

“💊 - character is sick”

WARNINGS: None, just kind of cute stuff

SUMMARY: Jughead hasn’t been in for a couple of days, and so you take it on yourself to go in and check on him to make sure he’s okay.

NOTES: So, this took a couple of days, because I’ve just started back at school, and I’ve been trying to make sure I’m up to date with everything.

(Which is difficult considering the amount of coursework I’m having to do :///)

Anyways, hope you enjoy this one guys! <3 (late imagine coming up as well<3)

Originally posted by juptern

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You Should Know Better Pt.1

Summary: *Throws Professor Joe Merriweather at you* Here, enjoy this precious human being conversing with one of his students. This is also a little something for the Red Velvet prompt as well. 
Request Summary / Song:  Guys My Age - Hey Violet  - @xdaddy-neganx (Okay, since this is just part one, more lyrics of the song will be included throughout the fic.) 
POV: Natalie
Characters: Joe Merriweather, Natalie
Word Count: 1732
Author’s Note: Okay, well even if you guys don’t like it, I enjoy writing it and Joe is such a sweet, low-key asshole to write out. Give me some ideas on how you want the next part to come out. Joe leaning against anything is my sexual orientation now. To be honest, some of the conversation pieces and stories I’m going to say in this fic are real stories from my professors and some might be sad or some might be disturbing, but this stuff is real either way - to an extent. I think for every new chapter, I’m going to have a new gif. 
Parts: 1/–
Quote:  “You should know better than to lie to someone such as myself who has extensive experience in reading people.” 
Tag List: @adayinmymeadow @babys-in-pretty-pink @secretary-thomas-jefferson @fullofnegativity @toxic-ink @negans-dirty-girl @cbkb-this-looks-bad@xleggo-my-elevenx @itsummertime22 @memphisgirl1977 @xdaddy-neganx@brandivstheworld @narrry-trash @mishaissocoollike @clinicalkayla @idonthavehusbandsihavelovers  @punkbitch4l @vendekk @jasoncrouse@sc1525 @assbuttwithwings @sazstjames @thedeadwalks @nohatarek17 @rickneganmorganlincoln @ayodaddydom @jmackie1983 @sherrilynn67 @mybsknees @theatricalbride @negans-network @jeffreydeanmorganrarechar 
People who I can’t tag: @naughtybellax


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It's A Date // Seo Johnny


the prompt: I would like to request a teacher x student with Johnny being the new college professor falling in love with his a student.

words: 1169

category: fluff + drabble

author note: just a lil johnny drabble! i think i’ve gotten the most johnny requests out of everyone so i hope you guys like this drabble.

- destinee

Originally posted by ohbaibeeitsyou


When your professor entered the room, you hastily hid your phone under the table. Your earbuds were hidden up your sleeve and behind your hair, so that you could listen to your favorite music during the boring history lecture you had to attend once a week.

One earbud out, you half-listened to your professor announce something about an intern coming in for the next few months. You rolled your eyes. Last time an intern came in to teach, it was the most sleep-worthy semester you had ever been a part of. But unfortunately you had to stay awake in order to pass, which resulted in the longest semester of your life.

These interns were young. Weren’t they just in the exact position you were in a year or two ago? Shouldn’t they be a bit more empathetic to you and your fellow students?

“Hello, I’m Johnny Seo. I’ll be your new teacher for this semester.”

Your eyes snapped to the new teacher you would have to get used to. If tall, dark, and handsome had a name, you were sure it would be named Johnny. He was extremely tall, and his skin was smooth and tanned. The handsome part was on a scale of it’s own.

He had a larger face, but it didn’t take away from his attractiveness. His eyes were wide and beautiful, surveying the room. His lips… his neck… you averted your eyes and tried catch your breath. He had to be at least two years older than you. Of course that wasn’t much, but where he was on the seniority scale surpassed you.

Time to stop thinking about your new teacher as if he was your future boyfriend. You resumed your previous position of pretending you were writing notes when in reality, you were just drawing ugly stick figures of yourself.

You prepared yourself for his voice to start droning on in that way that history teachers do. Instead, he spoke with a zealous tone in his voice.

You did have to admit that his excited voice surpassed the boring tone you expected. You even found yourself chuckling from time to time as your new teacher made a joke.


Johnny was already nervous about his first day at the university. After all his efforts to become a college professor, he was finally going to have an entire semester to practice his teaching skills. The opportunity he had been given was an amazing one. If he messed this up, he might not get another chance.

So he got dressed in a nice suit, along with the lucky tie his mother had bought for him at his graduation. He made sure his hair was cut and brushed back properly. His lesson was prepared and he practically had the whole thing memorized.

He was ready to teach.

Then he scanned all of the student’s faces and his eyes landed on you. The corners of his lips turned up to see you hastily hiding your earbuds behind your hair. He could remember just a few years ago when he was in the exact same place.

His eyes trailed over your face a bit longer than usual, noticing the little things about you like your small button nose and light pink lipstick.

“Hello, I’m Johnny Seo. I’ll be your new teacher for this semester.”

Your gaze finally met his and your lips parted. Johnny felt himself smirk as your eyes slowly drifted up and down before blushing and turning away to resume your note writing.

He began his lesson, feeling his confidence grow as he spoke. Especially when you laughed at his jokes, boosting his spirits.

He would have to find a way to thank you.


During lunchtime, you decided to spend lunch in the university’s canteen before you went home.

As you ate your lunch, the chair across from you scraped, announcing the arrival of another person. You looked up.

Your new teacher was sitting across from you, setting his own lunch on the table. “Can I sit here?”

“Sure,” you replied, trying to be calm. “How are you, Professor Seo?”

He cringed, “Oh please call me Johnny. I can’t be two years your senior.”

“How old are you?”

“I’m twenty-four.”

“I’m twenty-two.”

“See? Two years. Told you.” His smile was even beautiful up close.

“So, what brings you here, Johnny?” You took a bite of your food.

He shrugged, “I thought I should thank you. You probably didn’t notice, but you helped me stay calm during my lecture today.”

“How so?” Your eyebrow rose.

I don’t know,“ he shrugged. “I guess you reminded me of me when I was in college. You know, listening to music and doodling in class.”

You ducked you face down, “Sorry. I don’t particularly like history.”

“I understand.”

“And yet you teach the subject.”

“Well, it’s how I felt about science,” he explained. “I could listen to history lectures all day.”

“You must be the life of the party,” you said, shooting him a smile.

“Oh, I definitely am,” he replied, tapping his fingers on the table between you.


The next week, you were somewhat surprised to find yourself looking forward to your history lecture.

You got there early, passing Johnny to get to your seat.

The teacher, who had been anticipating your next meeting even more than you had, stood up. “Hello, Y/n.”

“Johnny, I cannot talk right now,” you said tiredly. “I just got up from my nap and I can barely think straight.”

Johnny laughed as you rested your head on the desk. “Do you want some coffee?”

You looked up. A styrofoam cup of office coffee sat on Johnny’s desk. “Isn’t it yours?”

Johnny shrugged, “It’s from the faculty lounge. I haven’t had any yet, so it’s yours if you want it.”

You wordlessly held your hand out for it.

Johnny placed the cup in your hand. “Can’t have my favorite student falling asleep in class, can we?”

You took a sip of coffee before looking at him in surprise. “I’m your favorite student?”

“Sort of?” A blush crept up his neck and he turned away from you to get back to his desk.

“I’m flattered, but I can’t say your my favorite teacher.”

“Why not?” Johnny asked, pouting slightly.

You downed the rest of the coffee in one gulp and winced. “How much creamer do you need in your coffee? I feel like I just drank a glass of hot milk.”

Johnny rolled his eyes, “Well I’m so sorry for not meeting your coffee needs.”

“You should be,” you scoffed jokingly. “I can’t believe you: generously offering me coffee and yet you can’t even prepare it the way I like.”

“Well, how about to make it up to you, I take you out for coffee after this lecture. You can order it any way you like.”

You sat up. It was now your turn to blush. “Um, okay.”

Johnny grinned, “So, it’s a date?”

“It’s a date.” You agreed, returning his warm smile.

~the end~

you guys! i’m in my second to last semester of college, majoring in advertising, and i’m in my capstone senior class where we are literally creating a real life campaign for a local business that is going on the actual television and radio and print and online and y’all 

we just had our first meeting with the client today. i got to sit there, ask questions, take notes, other people in the class asked great questions, and i fell in love with the business we’re doing, and i just got back to my room and started crying !!!

today!!! i got to be the girl that i’ve been dreaming about!! the advertising goddess that loves her job!! sitting in meetings taking notes!!!! dreaming about all the different ways i can go with a campaign!!!! 

the girl that has gotten me this far through college!!!!!!!! when i wanted to give up, i pictured this girl, and how happy she’s going to be, and i actually got to be her today!!!!! 

i’ve never been so excited or happy really in my whole life!!! this is not related to my blog content at all but i just wanted to express by happiness and excitement!!! 

only one semester left!! and i get to be that girl full time!!!!!! 


I see all the love in my inbox - thank you guys (50 % from @bkwrm523 but still ;)). I will answer later. 

Today I am taking a me day. I am not gonna write. Not gonna go through anything on tumblr or deal with anything that come with social media at all. I have an aesthetic queued to post tonight for the Poly Bingo thing. Otherwise I will be quiet. (well my q is still running)

I might be in your notes reading and queueing your fics, but otherwise I am just gonna go see my mom. 

I love all my beautiful followers - thanks for sticking by me in ups and downs. You are the best of the best!

I might be back tomorrow or I might take another day off. Let’s see how I feel.


I have a little project in mind and I need you guys’ help.

Young artists have come to fear the word “critique”, thinking that it implies having all their hard work verbally ripped apart piece-by-piece by smarter, more experienced artists.

I’d like to normalize the idea that critiquing is a healthy way to get involved with other artists and improve their work with the help of a third party (like it’s meant to be.)

So, sometime soon, I’m going to upload a set of pictures (done by scratch, obviously) and I encourage everybody to write a reply giving their personal opinion on each!

But here’s the catch: everybody who replies is considered “tagged” and must put forth a sample of their own work (writing, drawing, singing,etc.) on their blog to be critiqued as well! 

Willingly opening yourself up to the experience of critiquing in a community setting takes some of the intimidation out of it. 

I would be extremely appreciative of anybody who decides to participate. Encourage young artists!!

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Got it. Though, make sure you guys include the name along with the post number. It makes it easier for me to find if there are a huge amount of notes. -Abby