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Yuri on Ice!!! Christmas Giveaway!

Yep! Christmas Giveaway in October! Go figure. If the stores can be ahead of the curve then why not, right? I know we’re only four episodes into Yuri on Ice!! But that’s all it’s taken for me to really get inspired to start writing again. And it’s really been a source of happiness to me in a rather dark time. That being said, I want to thank everyone for being so awesome with a Christmas giveaway!!


  • Everyone will get up to two entries - One Reblog and One Like
  • You DO NOT have to be following me to enter this giveaway. I appreciate everyone for this giveaway!
  • Your inbox must be open so I can contact you if you win.
  • I ship anywhere!! Except for Mars, if you live on Mars I can’t help you out. Sorry!
  • Entries will be accepted until December 6th at 11:59pm CST. After which I will choose winners by entering names into a random generator.
  • Winners will be contacted on December 7th and will have 72 hours to respond or I will redraw.
  • NOTICE!! Items are currently scheduled for an early December release!! I won’t be able to ship until I have the items in hand which may not be till mid-December or longer given the holiday season. So please be patient. If there are any delays in release of products or shipping delays, you will be notified. I promise!


There will be THREE winners, as listed below.

  • Grand Prize will receive a set of 3 Balloon Keychains (feat. Katsuki Yuuri, Victor Nikiforov, and Yuri Plisetsky) and a Yuri on Ice!!! Mirror
  • 2nd Winner will receive a set of 2 Wooden Straps (feat. Katsuki Yuuri and Victor Nikiforov)
  • 3rd Winner will receive a set of 2 Dome Magnets (feat. Katsuki Yuuri and Victor Nikiforov)

If you have any questions, feel free to shoot me an ask!! I’ll answer as quick as I can. 


*Giveaway format borrowed from @thisisjapaneselunchtimerush

HAPPY 2017!!!!!
To kick of this new year I have teamed up with some awesome people who want to give a few of you guys a great New Years gift! WILL SHIP INTERNATIONALLY (Unless Specified I purchased the product)
To enter you must be following me @fuckyesclairedearing and then all you have to do is like or reblog this as many times as you want (each is a new entry) and there will be a spot prize every week!!! Closes March 28th
As you can see there are some pretty rad things up there and I’m am so glad to be able to share this with you all! I’ve been promising a giveaway for a while and now that I’ve hit a real milestone here we are! The products are:
A HiSmile Teeth Whitening Kit that was donated by HiSmile
Fjallraven Pink Bag donated by StandBags
Lush Space Girl bath bomb donated by LUSH Cosmetics
3 Mac Matte Lipsticks donated by Farmers NZ
20 meters of Copper Fairy Lights donated by Typo Aus
How Do You Like Them Apples blush set The Balm donated by Unichem
Nudes Palette the Balm donated by Unichem
USD$25 Starbucks Voucher from my mum
Because Cats phone case (winner to chose model)
Marble Phone Case
Activated Charcoal Mask
Benefit Give Me Brow Gel
NASA Shirt (winner to chose size)
Oversize Rugby Top from Lazy Oaf
A Kylie Lip Kit
Obama Mug from my friend @notsofictionalboys

anonymous asked:

okay but would Hearth be able to get into camp halfblood??? like Blitz and Sam and Magnus are demigods but what about him?? this is the kind of stuff that keeps me up at night


Why must you do this to me???

OH WAIT ACTUALLY Hearth would be able to because doesn’t he technically qualify as a “mythological creature”? 

Bc if we’re saying that only demigods can enter CHB, then Grover and the satyrs and the nymphs and etc. wouldn’t be able to go in???

So I think Hearth can come in. 

*throws happiness confetti into the air*

WOOO 2K FOLLOWERS GIVEAWAY ~I'll preorder ur ACOWAR & ToG Pillow~

So because I just hit 2000 followers and im so happy and blessed by you all im going to do a giveaway bc I love you all so much.

The prizes areee ~I WILL PREORDER YOU A COPY OF ACOWAR~ and you will also receive a ~THRONE OF GLASS PILLOW~

This will end on the 1st March and winner will be chosen randomly

•You must me following me
•You have to reblog this post (multiple blogs count but dont spam)
•You cannot be a giveaway blog
•Please dont follow me just for this then unfollow when it is over

•you can chat to me
•ask me questions
•I like general interaction

Happy New Year!  We had a surprising amount of new followers over the holidays, and to celebrate it’s time for another giveaway! :D

This time around, the prize is a 2-character commission from the amazing @skizoh!

(Note: if you just want to reblog the above artwork, the original posts for them can be found here, here, and here)

Contest Rules:

  • One reblog *or* like per person.  Duplicate entries are removed during the drawing process and won’t count.
  • You must be following this blog at the time of the contest end to qualify
  • No giveaway blogs, please!  You may enter on a different blog than your primary (such as Fallout-specific blogs), but if you are following us on a different blog than the one you’re entering the contest on, please note in the comment section what your main blog is, otherwise your entry will not qualify.
  • Please be patient and allow the artist time to complete your prize after the contest ends <3 
  • Previous contest winners are not eligible (feel free to reblog to advertise if you’re a past winner, but you will be removed from the list of eligible blogs before the selection process).
  • If you reblog this just to spread the word, but are not entering, please put “reblog for signal boost - not an entry” either in the message or the tags.
  • Contest ends at 10pm Eastern Time on January 22nd.  The winner will be randomly selected and notified.  If no response is received within 24 hours (or if the ‘winner’ does not meet the above qualifications for entry) the runner up will be selected.  

Good luck, and thank you so much for supporting us and sharing your amazing OCs!  

Follower Appreciation!

For some strange reason or another, I’m fairly close to hitting the 2k mark. Thank you all for hanging out!

I’m not big on follower forever (I’ll forget someone, feelings will be hurt, etc etc) but I wanted to do something so here’s what I’ve come up with.


Here are the options:

1. A brand new one shot, minimum 10k.

2. An outtake / continuation from anything posted in the last year, minimum 5k.


• I reserve the right to say no to prompts but I will work with you to find something that will make you happy. Full disclosure: I will not be writing anything to do with babies, pregnancy or kids for either option 1 or 2. It’s so not my thing.

• Must be following me since this is follower appreciation and all.

• Like to enter for option 1 and reblog to enter for option 2. Yes, you can enter for both if you want but there will be two separate winners.

• I’ll choose winners when I hit the 2k mark. It’s going to be a very scientific method of googling a random number generator and counting down the likes/reblogs until I get to the right number.

• This is mostly a CaptainSwan blog so the fics will be limited to CS.

Good luck!

Hey guys! I’ve been thinking about doing this for so long and now I’m so happy to announce that I’m putting a birthday directory up on my blog! Any blog style can enter and deserves a spot in the directory :D The goal of this directory is to bring people together and to spread some happiness around because honestly, who doesn’t love getting an “happy birthday!” in their inbox on their birthday?

There are some rules though!

  • mbf me
  • reblog this post to spread the word (likes count as booksmarks!)
  • send me an ask with your name + birthday (ex. Laura - March 4th)
  • must be willing to put a link to the directory somewhere on their blog


  • you get a spot on this fancy page!
  • you’ll get the chance to make someone’s birthday a little brighter!
  • you’ll get birthday messages of your own
  • you get the chance to connect with new people and make new friends!


  • you can enter at any time!
  • you can ask me questions here!
  • all blog styles can enter (except NSFW blogs)
  • you will be added immediately and will be notified about this
  • if this flops, we’ll forget about this
  • banner created by me, picture from Tumblr

Let’s spread some happiness! ❤

heyo petals!! i promised to do a favs page when i hit 1k n i did it!! im so happy, thank u all for the support! i love u all soo much!


  • must be following me ✨
  • reblog this post! (likes only count as bookmarks)
  • be at least semi-active!

for a higher chance:

  • reblogs count as entries!
  • it’ll definitely help if you have a similar blog type, so that i can queue from you n stuff
  • reblog some of my own posts here
  • interact with me! introduce yourself, tell me about ur favorite things
  • simply just be a nice person!! 


  • a follow from me, if im not following u already!
  • cute lil asks n messages!!
  • ill queue from u, n reblog n promo ur posts!
  • a promo or anything else u want whenever u want it
  • my friendship n undying love
  • will fight for u 

just a little sidenote:

  • i will be choosing around 20 -25 blogs
  • ill pick the blogs sometime in march
  • ill be making a cute lil page for it shown on my blog with a cute lil theme!
  • this posts needs a decent amount of reblogs for it to work, so please reblog!!
  • if it flops, this never happened

✨ ✨

the things we invent when we are scared

(This is also on AO3.)

Guess who reread The Titan’s Curse for the first time in about five years? Yup.

This is based on/inspired by two things:

1) @bailci ‘s headcanon that Will and Nico became friends during the quest in this book (aka before s*** hit the fan). [I’m sorry I didn’t ask to use it beforehand, but I was 99.9% sure you wouldn’t mind! Please tell me if you do!]

2) My own headcanon that Nico felt Bianca dying. You know, all that good stuff.

Enjoy the ride, amigos!

P.S.: This is unedited. I just wrote this as fast as I could and now I need to sleep.

P.P.S.: Title is from ‘I Had a Dream About You’, poem by Richard Siken

The day after his sister left with Grover, Zoe and Thalia — and Percy, but hopefully she hadn’t noticed that yet —, was the day another camper arrived, along with a satyr.

The Stoll brothers had explained to him that they were in emergency mode, bringing in as much campers as they could, so Nico wasn’t really startled when he saw the demigod crossing the magical barrier of the Camp. The satyr seemed to be carrying most of the boy’s weight, and they slowed down once they realized they were inside camp borders — safe. Then they collapsed on the snow.

“Connor!” Nico called, pointing at the newcomers. Connor and Travis both looked up, let go of their cards and stood up. Nico left his own cards behind on the table — the brothers had been trying to teach poker to him, and it was cool, but it didn’t beat Mythomagic — and followed them.

He could see the boy better once they all got closer to them. His blond hair was wet and caked with dirt, as was his face, and his cheeks were flushed with color from running.

He was panting, his eyes closed, and didn’t look like he was going to get up soon. One sleeve of the red jacket he was wearing had been torn off, and Nico wondered if the boy had something else to wear that was warm.

“Hey there. Welcome to Camp Half-Blood!” Travis greeted. “C’mon, Con, let’s take them to the infirmary.”

The satyr groaned, but sat and helped the boy up.

It was no use — he had passed out (or fell asleep) from exhaustion —, so Connor carried him up and took him to the Big House.

Nico followed them.

Turned out the boy hadn’t fallen asleep; he really had just fainted.

But now he was waking up, his blue eyes alert as he eyed the place. His gaze fell on the satyr — Bobby was his name, Nico had learned —, then on Nico.

“Hi?” He told Nico, his voice rusty and insecure, then he looked back at Bobby. “We’re here?”

Nico noticed the boy had an accent he had never heard before.

“We’re here.” Bobby confirmed, smiling.

The boy smiled as well and relaxed on the medical bed.

“Can we— I mean, is there a way to let my mom know? She must be worried sick.”

“Sure.” Bobby stood up from his chair and smiled. “I’ll get a drachma. Be right back.”

The boy smiled too, then turned to Nico.

“Hey. I’m Will Solace. A, hm, demigod.”

Nico beamed right back at him and offered his hand for shaking. Will took it.

“I’m Nico di Angelo. I’m a demigod too!”

“Nice to meet ya. Have you been here for long?”

Nico shook his head.

“Just for a few days. But, wow, it’s so cool! I played capture-the-flag the other day, and it was awesome! Percy made, like, half the lake go up, and I thought Thalia would honestly make a lightning bolt fall on his head, but Chiron stopped them before—”

“Oh, my God, are they okay?” Will asked, his eyes wide. Nico smiled at him.

“Of course! They went on this super important mission yesterday, along with my sister, Grover and another Hunter.” He noticed his tone becoming quieter at the end, and shook his head to make the sad feeling go away. “But anyway, they’re heroes! I’m sure they’ll back soon. Oh! There’s also a mummy that speaks weird stuff about the future!”

Will didn’t seem as impressed as Nico obviously was with this information.


“Fun, right?! It’s okay if you’re a bit lost at first, because there’s an orientation video and— Oh! Chiron is a centaur! And a god rules camp! Mr. Dionysus, the god of wine! Isn’t that cool? He doesn’t have a very strong attack, but he’s awesome!”

“I see you’ve already made a friend.” They looked up at the sudden voice, only to find Bobby walking up to Will, grinning. “Told you.”

“Yeah.” Will smiled a bit at Nico, a little hesitant, but Nico only beamed at him.

“Yeah! Ah! I can show you around if you want! I mean, I probably would get lost if one of the Stoll brothers didn’t go with me, so maybe we shouldn’t go alone, but the camp is huge! And there is a climbing wall with lava! Percy said it gives it a little extra challenge.”

“…It sounds…”

“Cool, right?”

“…Sure.” Will smiled a little at his new friend, even though his eyes seemed a bit panicked.

“You’ll probably stay in the Hermes cabin too, but don’t worry, I’ll be there! And we can play Mythomagic! Do you play Mythomagic?”

“Hm, no.”

“Ah! I can teach you if you want! So we can play together!”

“That’d be nice. Thanks, Nico.”

“It’s no problem.” The boy waved it off, then was about to begin talking about this other game the Stoll brothers wanted him to learn, but Bobby put a hand on his shoulder.

“Nico, maybe we should give him some space. So he can talk to his mom.” He explained, and Nico’s mouth formed an “o” in understanding.

“Sure. See you later, Will.”

“See ya.”

Then Nico turned and left the infirmary.

The next time he saw Will was when he next entered the Hermes cabin. The boy was now wearing other clothes — a bright orange sweater, a white sweater vest, a jean jacket and clean jeans. He also had gloves and a scarf on, and was drying his hair as best as he could with a towel. He was clearly sensitive to the cold.

Then Nico noticed Will had put all his stuff in the bunk bed below Nico’s — Nico slept at the top.

“Ah, do you mind? Travis told me you slept there.” He pointed at the bed in question, and Nico had the impression his ears were turning red.

“Not at all!” He beamed. “I was going to invite you anyway.”

“Ah, thank you.”

“No problem.” He sat beside Will on the bed, but none of them spoke for a moment. “You don’t talk much, do you?”

Nico was right — Will’s ears were reddening.

“I’m sorry.” He mumbled, and Nico immediately felt bad.

“No, no, it’s not a problem! I can do the talking, if you don’t mind. I mean…” He hesitated. “Some kids at my school said I talk too much.” He figured it wasn’t important to say that it wasn’t some. It was almost everyone he tried to befriend. Okay, it was true that most of them didn’t say anything, and if they did they tried to be polite about it, but rarely did they seek contact and conversation with him. That sent the message well enough.

Will’s eyes were wide.

“No, I don’t mind at all! I think it’s nice that you’re so happy about Camp, really. Living away from my mom seemed like a nightmare but—” He fidgeted with his hands. “I hadn’t thought that Camp would be actually nice. Although it does sound dangerous.”

Nico giggled.

“I’m sure they’ll keep us safe. And we can train real hard so we can defend ourselves too! It will be great, you’ll see.”

Will smiled a little at him.

“Yeah, I hope so.”

“I know so.”

On the way to dinner, Nico pointed at the various places he could now recognize. They sat side-by-side, and Nico was so excited to show him how the magic cup could fill itself with any beverage you wanted that he almost dropped the liquid everywhere.

Nico was slightly worried that Connor and Travis would think badly of him because he was paying full attention to his new friend instead of them, but they seemed okay with it — even encouraged him.

“See if he wants to play poker too.” Travis told him.

Will didn’t. He was more interested in Mythomagic, to Nico’s absolute delight.

“It seems more useful. I could learn about the gods faster this way, don’t you think?” Will shrugged, smiling hesitantly at Nico.

“Sure! It’s okay if you don’t have any cards or figurines yet, I can share mine!”

“Thanks, Nico.”

Nico tilted his head.

“You know, you look a lot like my Apollo figurine.”

Will blinked.

“Apollo is the god of music, right?”

“Yeah! And the sun, and poetry. But he—he’s not very good at poetry.” He leaned in and said quietly near Will’s ear, afraid anyone would else would listen.

“Ah. How can that be?”

Nico shrugged, uncertain.

“Maybe he just has to practice more. Like, I was really bad at Mythomagic when I started, but now I know the strategies and stuff, so I’m better at it.”

(He was great and he knew it. He was just trying to be modest and not to discourage Will.)

“Yeah. Practice makes perfect.” There was a pause in their conversation as they ate some of their burger. “What about you? Who do you think is your godly parent?”

The last two words sounded strange coming from Will’s mouth, probably because it was all very new for him and he still wasn’t used to it, but Nico didn’t comment on it.

“I was thinking that maybe it’s Hermes? Because he is the god of communication and all, and I talk a lot. And we both have black hair.”

“That’s not a bad thing. Talking a lot.”

Nico smiled.

“Thanks. I’m sure we’ll find out soon. Travis said some dem—he said that the gods claim us, like, with a symbol above our heads or something.”

“I can’t wait.”


That night, Will had a nightmare.

Nico could tell because he was awoken, having trouble to sleep again, and he could hear when Will started moving around below him, whimpering sometimes.

He tried to lean in at the edge of the bunk bed, but that felt dangerous soon enough (he got distracted scolding himself — “Nico, you’re a demigod now; you can’t be afraid of simple things like falling from the bed, it’s not even that high”). So he used the stairs and soon enough was on the ground, observing Will’s anguished face in the dark.

“Will.” He called whispering. He decided to shake the other boy’s arm a little, and it took a while, but Will woke up with a start. “Are you okay? Were you having a nightmare?”

Will had to take a moment to gather his surroundings. When he did, he sat up and Nico sat down beside, putting a hand on his shoulder for comfort.

“Y-Yeah.“ He mumbled, wiping the tears off his eyes. “It’s just that the monsters really scared me on my way here. I was thinking— I dreamed of what could’ve happened if the monsters found my mom.”

“Ah. But she’s okay. We can call her tomorrow and check if she’s safe.”

Will nodded, but he was still shaking and not meeting Nico’s eyes.

“It was just a dream, Will. It wasn’t real.”

This time, his friend looked at him, and Nico smiled a little to reassure him. After a while, Will nodded and took in a deep breath.

“Did you find a lot of monsters on your way here?”

“Hm, not really. I mean, there was one on my school — a manticore —, but we had… we had help.” He mumbled.

Will seemed to sense he didn’t really want to talk about it, because he didn’t say anything.

“Well, are you okay? Feeling better?”

Will sniffed.

“Yeah. Much better. Thanks, Nico.”

“You don’t have to thank me, you know.”

“Yes, I do.”

Nico could have argued about that, but he didn’t want to risk waking the Stoll brothers up or to agitate Will. His friend deserved a good night of sleep.

“Good night, Will.”


The next few days were nice.

Nico had someone his age to talk to, and he was happy to notice Will was speaking up more. He talked about his mom, his house in Texas, his favorite video game, his friends.

“I hope I’ll see them again someday.” He’d said once, and Nico couldn’t think of anything to respond, so he just mumbled a “Yeah”.

He missed Bianca. It was strange not to have her around. His sister had been with him for as long as he could remember. He thought about Iris-messaging her, as the Stoll brothers had told him about, but then he remembered how Bianca had chosen that: life with the Hunters — away from him. She probably didn’t want to see him anyway, so he didn’t call.

His days were filled with training, exercise, delicious food, conversation, Camp exploring, Mythomagic, laughter, and plenty of sun.

His nights were filled with counting sheep and memorizing how the ceiling looked.

Then he had the nightmare.

The nightmare wasn’t any particularly scary monster or anything. On the contrary, it was a dread. A cold feeling that seemed to soak him to the bone. He felt trapped in his own body, like he couldn’t move, and then there was nothing. He couldn’t feel anything, sense anything, remember anything.


When he opened his eyes, it took him minutes to realize his was in the Hermes cabin, at Camp Half-Blood. It took him longer to hear Will’s soft snoring below him and to be able to move his limbs. He was cold, and absolutely certain that something terrible, terrible had happened.

He felt alone.

After staring up at the ceiling for who knows how long, he decided he wasn’t going to sleep anyway, so he went down the stairs of the bunk bed and woke up Will.

“Nico? Did something happen?” His voice was groggy, the words slurred from sleep.

Nico didn’t say anything.

He felt a bit stupid looking at Will — it was obvious everything was as perfectly fine as was possible.

“Wait. Did you have a nightmare?”

It hadn’t felt like a nightmare, but Nico nodded anyway.


Nico hesitated, then shook his head no. It wasn’t fair to lie to Will.

“Something worse.”

Will frowned, his hands fidgeting again. After a minute of silence, Will seemed to remember something and shook his head, then smiled at Nico.

“Don’t worry. Whatever it was, it was a nightmare, right? Remember? It isn’t real.”

He suddenly wished he hadn’t said that to Will back when he’d had a bad dream. This… feeling hadn’t been like anything Nico had ever felt in his life, and he’d had plenty of really bad nightmares. This was something else, and Will couldn’t understand that. Nico himself didn’t know what it could be.

So he let it drop.

“Yeah. You’re right. I’m sorry to bother.”

“You didn’t.” But Nico was sure he had. He just shook his head weakly.

“Good night, Will.”


After that, he started having nightmares. Real nightmares, scarier and more sinister than any he’d ever had. They weren’t about monsters — at least that’s what Nico thought.

It was a voice, telling him how Percy would fail, how he could not be trusted. How in the end, he would only save those who really mattered to him. The hero is a lie. Nico was on the losing side.

And as afraid as Nico was at night, he was even more scared when the voice followed him during the day, refusing to leave his mind.

No! You can trust Percy. He made a promise. He would tell himself and calm down. He wanted to Iris-message Bianca so bad, to ask how things were going, if she was coming back soon… But he remembered how hurt he’d been, and refuse to let that grudge go. Bianca should apologize first.

He didn’t tell Will about those nightmares, nor did he wake him up. Nico already knew it would be of no use, and he didn’t want to think about the voice.

It isn’t real, Will had said that night, after the first nightmare. Nico wished he could believe him, then wondered why he couldn’t.

He didn’t really like to think about that either.

A few days later, Percy Jackson returned. He had Annabeth and Grover beside him, but no sign of any Huntress, or Thalia. Maybe they had stopped somewhere to have a snack. Maybe they were at that Council of the Gods thing.

He watched as his three friends entered the Big House, not noticing him, and decided to wait. Surely his sister wouldn’t leave for good without saying goodbye.

Nico waited, but deep down, he knew she wasn’t going to come back.

He felt uneasy, his stomach turning, as if he was about to be judged for something. As if his fate was to be decided, were the right words.

“Hey, are you okay?” Will asked after swallowing down some chocolate. The Stoll brothers had gone to a convenience store near camp in a ‘top secret mission that you shouldn’t tell any responsible adult — or Mr. D — about’. They brought back chocolate bars for Will and Nico, as a reward for their silence and as a sample of what the Stoll brothers could do, given the right amount of money.

“What do you mean?”

“You’re not eating.” Will pointed out.

Nico looked down at his practically untouched chocolate bar and compared it to Will’s, which was only three-quarters of its original size.

“Yeah, I’m just not very hungry.” He said, smiling a little. “I was actually thinking of going to see Percy. I want to talk to him.”

“Oh.” That was obviously not what Will had been expecting. “Want me to go with you?”

Nico shook his head.

“It’s fine, it will be just a second.” He stood up. “Keep an eye on my chocolate for me?”


“And don’t eat it!”

“Wouldn’t dream of it!” Will retorted, pretending to be shocked at the insinuation. Nico laughed.

“I’ll be right back.” He promised, then opened the Hermes’ cabin door and left.

The more Percy talked, the more Percy explained, the less Nico could feel.

It was as if all the words escaped him. Because nothing matters anymore, he thought. There is no point

That feeling. That awful feeling of nothing. Bianca. That had been her. Percy said she’d—been gone a few nights ago, and Nico just knew it couldn’t have been anything else. It was as if already knew that, and now was just remembering it as if he’d forgotten.

Before he knew it, he was yelling. The feeling of nothingness replaced by such a hot fury that Nico could barely think. Out, he had to get out of here.

It wasn’t until much, much later that he thought about how those skeletons had obeyed him, Nico di Angelo.

How the earth had opened and swallowed them down exactly as he’d needed it to, as he’d sensed it would.

But for now, he just broke down and cried as he’d never done before.

He was alone in the world.

He didn’t think about Will Solace for a long, long time.



!!thank you all for 10 000 followers!!
you make me happy, and i want to make happy you too c:
so i’m starting 
art give away!
you must like and\or reblog this post to be entered in a raffle
it’s going to end on september 1st!

good luck ~


Binder Give Away!

Hello people! I decided for the holidays, I will be giving away two binders to try and help my fellow Trans community!

The winners will get to choose between a full tank binder from Underworks or from GC2b, any color, and any size. 


  • Only enter if you are in the Trans* community, not for cosplayers.
  • Likes and Reblogs count (one like/reblog per blog)
  • Will ship anywhere (must be willing to share address in PM)
  • Winner will be chosen randomly

ENTRY ENDS 1/1/2016

If you have any questions, feel free to ask at any time

If you just want to signal boost, leave a comment or tag saying so!

I’m so close to 2K followers I decided to do blog rates again for all my followers! 

❤ How to Enter ❤

❤ Must be following me
❤ Reblog and like this post
❤ Send me an ask about you, tell me something about yourself like your favorite hobby, movie, book, song, it can be anything. That way I can get to know you all little by little c:
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Happy reblogging, and have a great day!  ❤ ❤ ❤

Game On

Group/Member: Seventeen/DK

Word Count: 717

Summary: You’re full of quirks and being good at video games just happens to be one of them but thing is, your boyfriend doesn’t know that. 

Genre: Fluff/Comedy

Requested: Yes

Author’s Note: This is a scenario and my first for this blog ^^ <3 hope you enjoy

 - Admin Mochi

Originally posted by gyuhan-17

Keep reading



You walked down the hallway, heading to the locker room. Tony decided to give each avenger their own locker in the Stark tower; it made things easier that’s for sure. Now Clint couldn’t always take your stuff and tease you with it.

You got to your locker, entered your code and pulled the door open. You had terrible organisational skills so you weren’t surprised when papers poured out of the locker. You groaned and knelt down, picking up the papers. You flicked through them and noticed a folded piece of paper. You unfolded it and noticed that it was a letter for you. It must have been slipped through without you noticing.

Dear Y/N                                                                                                                                   I must confess, the moment I laid my eyes on you I instantly fell for you. You are incredibly beautiful and sweet. You deserve all the happiness in the world.

You stared up a shocked expression appeared on your face. Who… who wrote this? They didn’t leave a name or anything. How do I respond?

You were mid-confusion until you heard the door slide open and quickly turned around to see Steve standing in the doorway. He looked down at your hand, noticing the note.

“Uh… what do you have there?” he nervously smiled. You quickly realized that you hadn’t changed your expression since you read the note.

“Oh, nothing” You smiled, unconvincingly. He shyly smiled in return and left the room. You looked back inside your locker and rummaged through all my papers.

You noticed another note folded in half just like the other one. You quickly unfolded it, and noticed the handwriting was the same as the previous note.

I’ve written a few of these, I wish I was brave enough to tell you face to face. You are incredible Y/N. You have been the only one who has been there for me and for that, I am so very thankful. You mean the world to me Y/N. I may even love you…

You pushed the note into your pocket and quickly left the room. Your mind was racing, who could it be?

You walked into the lounge and saw everyone sitting around together. You walked over to the bar and pulled the note out of your pocket. You stared down at it until Natasha sat down in the chair beside you.

“What’s going on?” she asked as a concerned look appeared on her face. You slid the note across the bench and she picked it up, reading it.

“Whoa… I don’t want to get involved, but that kind of looks like… Steve’s writing” She said while raising an eyebrow. You quickly turned around and made eye contact with Steve until he quickly turned away.

“No way… that makes sense… oh my god” You stared back down at the note. You’ve always had a huge crush on Steve but you never thought he’d like someone like you.

-2 hours later-

Everyone had left the room except for Steve, who was sitting on the couch drinking a beer. You walked towards him and chucked the note on the table, next to his beer. He quickly looked up at you as his face turned red.

“What’s this?” he asked, trying to hide that is was obviously him.

“Really? You’re going to deny it?” You chuckled as he tried to cover his red cheeks. He looked up at you and shyly smiled.

“So… what do you think?” he nervously asked.

You sat down on the couch next to him. You leaned forward and slightly tilted your head as he leaned in. Your lips collided as you reached your head around his neck, pulling him closer. He rested his hand on your hips while you kissed.

You pulled away and stared up into his eyes.

“I’ve always love you” You smiled as you felt your cheeks heat up. A huge smile appeared on his face as he leaned in for another kiss. We kissed for what felt like forever.

Finally, you have been waited for this moment for what feels like your entire life. You and Steve could finally be together.

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name: Hümeyra 
a four letter word: Hair
a boy’s name: Hakan
an occupation:  Hairstylist
something you can wear: Hoodie
a food: Ham
something you find in a bathroom: Handcreme
a place: Honduras
a reason for being late: Hospitalized
something you shout: Happy Birthday (to Rafa)
a movie title: Hostel 
something you drink: Hot chocolate
an animal: Hamster 
a type brand of car: Hyundai 
title of a song: Hello - Adele 

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I Must Be Dreaming

Originally posted by malegroups

In most forms of media, there are stories depicting life-long relationships. There are movies, books, and television shows depicting people who meet their best friend or significant other at a young age. They end up growing old with them by their side and they live a happy life together. It all ends with a ‘happily ever after’.

Sadly, life doesn’t really work that way.

For the majority, relationships come and go. You meet someone, befriend them or enter into a romantic relationship with them, and sooner or later that relationship dissolves. The media bemoans the lack of permanence we all seem to have now. People criticize the lack of stable relationships we see. But it just seemed that happily ever after’s were made for the old days. Only the lucky ones got that now.

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“I see what you are feeling,” replied Charlotte; “you must be surprised, very much surprised, so lately as Mr. Collins was wishing to marry you. But when you have had time to think it all over, I hope you will be satisfied with what I have done. I am not romantic, you know—I never was. I ask only a comfortable home; and, considering Mr. Collins’ character, connections, and situation in life, I am convinced that my chance of happiness with him is as fair as most people can boast on entering the marriage state.”  pride and prejudice,  Chapter XXII.