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[ninyard]

okay but the media finding out about andreil but the just dgaf tweets ? your tweets are so funny pls never stop

thank you for the inspiration

it’s less so “don’t give a fuck” and more so “what the fuck” but I might just do a part two for andrew and he certainly will be not giving a fuck

was gonna have him tweet this screenshot after everyone is like IS THAT ANDREW?!?!?

[losersimonriley]

Fic authors self rec! When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass on to at least five other writers. (If you feel like it, no pressure.) Spread the self-love ❤️

OOOHH this was so hard, I feel like my favs change daily lol. But I think this is a good representation of one’s I’m particularly proud of:

Isn’t he pretty in pink (dbh, connor/gavin)

First light (cod, ghost/soap)

Headshot holidays (cod, ghost/soap)

Breathe (dbh, connor/gavin, still in wip purgatory)

Music of the night (pacific rim, newt/hermann)

[drunkonimagination]

Do you ever think about little Thomas and Alastair in their corner of the Institute’s library poring over various manuscripts from their favourite composers? Do you ever think of Alastair excitedly explaining the notation choice behind some of Scarlatti’s and Beethoven’s and Chopin’s works? Or Tom taking inspiration from the way lyricists throughout the ages used music to tell stories? Or Alastair teaching Tom the songs in the Shahnameh? Or Alastair and Tom singing together? Because I do 😭😭😭

📝 new reason to cry

[evil-moonlight]

Since you love Killer and Healer as much as I do, I'm gonna send you some emojis from my K&H emoji ask list: ☀️🎨👌👑🤬❤️❤️

Hiii, Sass!!! Finally I have the time to answer this! I hate my job; it won’t even allow me to rest! But anyway, here it goes............

☀️ What’s your favorite episode?

Definitely Episode 33. Because first of all, Chen Keying is alive. The best news ever! Second of all, this scene exists. You know how deeply this scene shattered me. What constitutes love if not giving your life to save another person's?

🎨 Create a moodboard of your favorite fic (if you don’t know how to do that, just linking it and describing it works too)

Karma by Gizzwhizz :))) I cried reading this! :’))))) 

👌 Top five moments

1. The beginning of “friendship”

2. when the doctor gets sick

3. when the cop couldn’t stop admiring his doctor

4. when the cop feels sick (but we know we know xD)

5. when yuelou began to understand that yuzhi is someone he can trust

👑 Best/favorite outfit

Jiang Yuelou’s blue outfit; it suits him very well. I think he has the best outfit in the show. I also think Chen Yuzhi has the best ones. And Chu Ran. And Zhan Jun Bai. Yu Tang Chun. And Jin Dasheng. Everybody has very beautiful outfit and I am dying to wear one!!!

🤬 What moment makes you absolutely unhinged and feral?

Ahhh, I got absolutely unhinged and feral when Jin Da Cheng arrested Chen Yuzhi for opium. I seriously despised Da Cheng for awhile when our soft doctor encountered such a disturbing situation (but of course, that was my first viewing, now my attitude for Jin DaCheng is different; I love that man!) But yeah, that moment was so nerve-wracking, plus Jiang Yuelou did all those things to Da Cheng just to save Yuzhi. Yuelou made it abundantly obvious that no one is ever allowed to touch Yuzhi! <333

❤️ What’s your favorite Jiang Yuelou and Chen Yuzhi moment? (good luck, there are many)

There really are so many! But let me give you two of my favorites. <333

1. they’re so in love, your honor, that even a bad weather can’t stop them from having their best times together.

2. they’re so gay and I love that about them. <333

❤️ What’s your favorite Zhan Junbai and Yu Tangchun moment? (gotta show them some love too)

This moment right here is my favorite! The fact that Zhan Jun Bai appears to be so content in this scene—purely happy and thrilled that Tang Chun is singing for him—has me completely baffled. And Yu Tang Chun WHAAAT? so wonderful of him to suggest a Farewell My Concubine performance with Zhun Bai! <333 I adore them to no end!

[blairwld]

I wish I could tell you that life after your 20’s causes the clouds to part and you automatically consume all the knowledge of the universe in an instant, but in reality you just stop giving as much of a shit and realize that a majority of people don’t care about anything. And the ones that do, suck. And they become easier to ignore.

Wishing you well in your life journey, friend 💕 Take care!

[hermajsty-a]

@bsqvad asked: Children didn't visit the Agency often, but those who did had usually experienced something traumatic. While the tired-looking man she came in with spoke to his coworkers, Ranpo approached the young girl. He dropped to one knee, lowering himself to her level, and held out a cherry-flavored lollipop just like the one he had in his own mouth currently. “  I have an extra, would you like it ?  ” / for Eri!

eri was saved by the agency . with special powers of being able to revert organic materials to a previous state she was used for not so good things. after entering the new building and being told to not move she looked around her, anxiety in her eyes. her eyes moving quickly watching all the people around her. her thoughts racing, are they going to hurt her ? sure they seemed nice, but the others did too at first. she was afraid that eventually they would turn on her.

her eyes landed on a tired looking man who seemed to be approaching her. eri flinches a little when he dropped to her level, thinking he was gonna hurt her. once she calmed down enough, eri looked at the treat it was something she never had before. carefully , the young girl grabbed a hold of it before bringing it close to her. she looked at him once more, watching how to eat it before gently putting it in her mouth. it was hard . she couldn't bite down on it, which is weird to her, but the cherry flavor that exploded in her mouth was pleasant. causing her eyes to open in response.

❝ it's yummy , thank you sir . ❞

[trials-era-sam]

Boop!

BOOP RIGHT BACK KITTYCAT

[momoiro-hime]

Barbie The Movie | Do NOT repost or use without permission.  

[erwinsvow]

Do you think rafe would wear necklace with his girl’s initial?? Like his girl bought it as a present and i’m curious on how rafe would react 😃

"so what i'm hearin' is you got me somethin' with my own money?" rafe asks, looking down at the neatly wrapped box, a pretty white ribbon looped around it. your fingers play with the satin bow, anxious for rafe to open it.

"rafe!" you start with a whine but stop yourself. "it's the thought that counts, okay?" he laughs, taking the gift from your hands.

"sure, kid. whatever you say." he undoes the bow, setting it aside since he knows you'll want to keep it. the wrapping paper gets ripped up and off, while you protest that it could have been reused. he opens the box, looking down at a thin silver chain. there's a little pendant hanging down, the shape of your initial.

he looks up from the chain at you, waiting for his response with big eyes and parted lips. you're playing with your R necklace, the way you always do when you're nervous.

"d-do you like it? i thought we could match," you say quietly, biting you lower lip in anticipation.

"yeah?" he questions, taking the jewelry out of the box and into his hand, feeling the weight of it in his palm.

"only if you like it. you don't have to wear it, i just-"

"just what?" he looks you right in the eyes, wanting your real answer, not just you bouncing around his question from nerves.

"i just wanted to make sure everyone knows you're mine." you lip stings from where you're biting down, rafe look into your eyes.

he opens his arms, and you crawl into his lap, taking the chain from his palm and putting it around his neck, clipping it into place. you smile, pressing a kiss to rafe's cheek, his hands tight on your waist.

"got that right, kid."

[wasyago]

Wamchurs? 🥺 giggling wamchurs?

hugs <:3

was having a bad day but then remembered i can draw happy ranchers instead of being sad. genuinely helped! so thank you hybby <3

[erabu-san]

Imitate

Bonus Tighnari's POV :

[teddybeartoji]

mating press with toji but he can't keep still, he'ss fucking u so hard that your still managing to get pushed up higher on the bed and he just chases you up the mattress until ur cornered on the headboard and he's just growling, telling u to stop running away from him even tho you arent !!!

PLEAAAAAAASEEEEEE🥴🥴🥴🥴 HE'S SOOO DEEP INSIDE YOU AND HE'S SOOSO HEAVY ON TOP OF YOU IT'S SO FUCKING OVERWHELMING AND IT JUST FEELS SO FUCKING GOOD THAT IT HAS YOU SOBBINGG

you're both covered in sweat and it's all soooosoo messy like the slick sounds that come every time he slams his hips into yours are just fucking filthy. and you are trying to back off a little, just a little because you can't even breathe properly but then he's there. still right on top of you, his big thighs pressing down against yours while his one hand supports his upper body and his other goes to cradle your neck. and then he presses his forehead to yours, his dark eyes glued to your teary ones. you're not going anywhere now. he's got you locked in this delicious position and it's enough to push you over the edge again. so you're crying out under him, your body twitching so hard bc it's just too fucking much that you feel like you're almost gonna pass out.

but he fucks you through it, his raspy voice praising you – telling you how good you are for him and how good you feel. telling you that he loves you. as he cums, he pushes his hips into yours one last time and then he stays there, pressing sloppy kisses all over your face bc he just needs to make sure that you feel his love<333333333

[nottsangel]

hiiii love ur work!!

if u can pleaseeeee write more about pervy coach! art,, need him like air,, need him to push me to my limit w training and then praise me for making him so proud 🥰🥰🥰

“i— i can’t anymore art, i’m too tired!” you cry out, panting as you run from side to side, trying to hit each ball art passes your way. you’d be lying to yourself if said you aren’t attracted to your coach— so you try to impress him every chance you can, pushing yourself to your limits and striving to improve, even if it’s just for a tiny bit of praise.

“oh, come on! you can do it, i know you can! five more minutes and then we’re done!” he encouragingly yells over the net as he serves another ball your way. he attentively watches you with his hand resting on his hip, closely observing your movements as you drag your feet over the court with the little energy you have. you barely hit each ball, but feel relieved that you’re at least still able to satisfy your coach.

“that’s it, we’re done!” the words coming from his mouth feel like a relief, causing you to instantly fall down to the ground, arms and legs spread like a snow angel as your chest heaves up and down. you hear soft footsteps approaching before a shadow forms over you. art looks down at you with a satisfied smile on his face as he stretches his arms out and lifts you back up, the slight physical contact already making your heart race in your chest.

“good job, baby” you feel your cheeks heat up at the pet name, trying hard to disguise your instant shyness. it makes you wonder if he calls other girls similar names— but you choose to believe it’s just you.

“hm. i don’t know. i could’ve done better.”

“baby, don’t be so hard on yourself. you did great, okay? you should be proud of yourself. i certainly am very proud of you.”

“you are?” you stare at him with sparkling eyes, catching yourself wanting to hear more of his praise as you walk to the exit together, still trying to catch your breath— he’s so subtle, you don’t even notice him walking slightly behind you, secretly staring at your ass swaying from side to side as you walk.

“are you crazy? of course i am! you know i’m always proud of you, right? my best girl, after all.” he playfully ruffles his hand through your hair before snatching your racket from you to carry it, his hand purposely brushing against your tits. “let’s go get something to eat. you must be starving, hm?”

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[thepunkmuppet]

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[basketobread]

my dumb fuck ass just spent 30 minutes trying to find Save Us White Girl and caved and "help white girl bg3" immediately returned it via google,,,,, had help white girl, white girl help stuck in my head,,,,,

THIS MADE ME LAUGH SO MUCH TBH I CANNOT BELIEVE IT CAN IMMEDIATELY BE FOUND LIKE THAT???? everyday this comic finds its way back to me and i'm unsure if i'll ever be able to outdo it... it might be my magnum opus, i fear... (this is a good thing)

[itsgrimeytime]

@imaginemyfavoritefics

Maneater (Epilogue) || Rick Grimes (TWD)

Part One, Two, Three, and epilogue

Taglist: @fuseburner @beltzboys2015-blog @gabrielleisalanastan @starkstiless @strnqer

Summary: You and Rick Grimes had a backstory, one no one knew except you and him. It's one you refused to share, you never really wanted to get into it. All anyone needed to know was you hated the man. When you're in a rough spot, and you could use the shelter the question is... does he hate you?

TWS: swearing, and all things typical of TWD.

[[A/N: This gif is so cute, actually sobbing over little Judith. Domestic vibes only girlies. Alexandria is a paradise, etc, etc. Just listened to Billie Eilish's new song for the Barbie movie, and I can't stop crying. So take some comfort. Thanks for reading!!! ]]

You woke up that morning to something odd, sunlight seeping from your window -a warm feeling fully enveloping you whole, happy, content. It was weird for a moment, as you lay under your duvet -head still in that distant morning fuzz.

Just until your brain kicked into gear.

"Shit," you cursed, trying to see just where the sun was in the sky -you were so late.

Scrambling for a second, you pulled on a sweater for the chill of the morning and only took mere seconds to smooth your hair into something more manageable. Trying so desperately to go quick and not trip over yourself, you made your way out of your house.

It hadn't been very long since this started, the thing between you and Rick. Could you call it dating? If you counted supply runs as dates, sure, you mindlessly remarked.

You'd only made one thing clear, all hesitant and carefully worded like he hadn't known exactly why you felt so unsure of connections. The last time you'd felt happy enough to have something, it hadn't ended well -it never did. Rick didn't even flinch.

'Slow,' he'd said, that sort of grin that always seemed like listening to you was all he'd ever want to do, '-I can do slow.'

Sighing, you tumbled out your door -still a little clumsy from waking up, and distantly you heard Maggie's laughter. You spun around, matching eyes with her and Glenn -they seemed to be hanging up some of their laundry. Smiling way too bright for this early in the morning-

"You going somewhere?" Glenn teased, his grin just as bright as Maggie's.

Rolling your eyes, you flipped them off -earning only more laughter, and turned back to the street. Instinctively following your own feet, you made your way up the porch and didn't even hesitate to walk right in. Rick would've given you a key if he could, knocking was unnecessary.

You opened your mouth, ready to call out to him -the rather empty entryway was dead silent. Briefly made you wonder if you were late before you heard it.

The tiniest little giggle, loud and bright, and something in your heart stalled. Even just for an extra second, maybe you could stand here -catch your breath. You were nervous, unbelievably so and it didn't help that she was... that she was theirs.

That's not her fault, you reasoned with yourself -brushing your fingers along the wall, she's not them.

"Hello?" his voice echoed out -more grumbly in the morning, you'd too often just got lost in it this early, "-Anyone there?"

You tried to respond, you really did. But it was like your brain had built a wall there, your head a little off tempo -you briefly wondered if you should sink to the floor, ground yourself. It was only a thought that flew across your mind, stilled against the wall.

There was some shuffling, a tone you recognized as Carl quiet enough that you couldn't hear. An agreement, maybe. And then with a mere few footsteps echoing against your skull, Rick peeked around the door frame.

All harsh lines, and hand hovering over his gun, he softened upon matching your face -a smile slipping onto his lips like you were all he wanted to see. Before he darted down to your hands, fingers tellingly rubbing against the wall -consistent and eyes anywhere but his.

"Hey," he whispered, approaching you with slow steps -only reaching out to touch you when you leaned toward him, "-hey, everythin' okay?"

You inhaled a big breath, "Just... nervous."

"Sweetheart," he hummed, moving his hands up from your arms to cup your cheek -guiding your eyes to meet his, "-we don't 'ave to do this today. Not if you don't think you're ready."

"I know, I know-" you started, biting back some shakiness in your tone, "-I want to, today. I can. I just, I need a minute."

"'Kay," he mumbled, eyes flitting across your face and thumb skimming across your cheekbone, "-need anythin' from me?"

"Just..." you exhaled, blinking away some of your clouded gazes, "-just stay."

Rick frowned slightly, only for a moment -before his fingertips danced back down your arms, pulling you to his chest with the gentlest of touches, "'Course."

Nosing into your hair, he pressed a languid kiss to your forehead -the buzzing warmth pleasant to your brain running so fast. Slow, you repeated in your head, leaning into the touch and wrapping your own arms around his middle, slow. Pressing further into him, like the comfort he gave you could completely surround you -envelope you in safety.

"You're doin' so good," Rick muttered against your hair, voice calm and soft, "-even if ya don't see Judith today. I'm proud of you."

It was almost too much for you then, surrounded by everything so Rick and to hear those words. When you were working so hard, he saw it, he acknowledged it. The words were out before you could even think about it -muffled by his shirt and stuffy from the cloud of tears.

"I love you."

And before you could even feel a shred of worry or doubt, you felt him grin against your skin. With a bright smile, he spoke -as if on instinct, almost giddy, "I love you too, 'course I do."

Your heart fluttered in your chest, as you let out a watery laugh and moved your hands to begin wiping at your face-

"Let me," he hummed, pulling back slightly to pull his hands up to your face -cupping your cheek and rubbing at the tears. Gentle and whispers of comfort in every swipe, he didn't tell you to stop -only wished to soothe you for as long as you would let him.

And once he saw the smile slip across your face, he leaned forward -pressing his lips to the tear trails. Then across your cheeks, and down your nose, along your eyebrows, at the corner of your lips -he kissed every inch of skin he could.

"Rick," you laughed -making no moves to be anywhere else.

He only grinned in response, muttering in disbelief -like he couldn't believe it, "I love you."

You laughed - a bright twinkling sort of sound, "Rick-"

"What?" he spoke, eyes shining in the kinda way that you hadn't gotten used to yet but you recognized -pulled back from your face.

"We can't do this all day-"

He raised his eyebrows, testing you, "I could-"

"Rick," you smiled, only a sniffle from your nose left from the moments before, "-I've got someone to meet, remember?"

"Yeah?" he spoke, looking over you carefully -taking at your word but always sure to know when to step in.

"Yeah," you echoed, something settling in the air then, -clearing your throat, "-but if she hates me, I told you so."

He rolled his eyes, playfully, and took your hand -sliding up to your side and pulling you into the living room. It was a familiar sight, if not just a little more messy. Toys were strewn across the rug, Carl off on the couch -eagerly making some sort of stuffed animal bounce around.

And in the center of it, all was Judith. Her smile was painted so beautifully across her chubby little face, nose scrunching, and brown eyes intent on the stuffed animal. Your heart squeezed somewhere deep in your chest, she looked just like Lori.

She'd hardly been bothered by the presence of you and Rick entering the room until he'd spoken up -gingerly pulling you to the rug, "Hey, Jude, Daddy's got someone for ya to meet."

Her big brown eyes darted to his face, before fluttering over to you -curious and bright. Something in you shifted, as you let go of Rick's hand and crouched forward -eyes intent on the little girl.

"Hi, Judith," you smiled, something catching in your throat for an entirely different reason, and you waved -small but exaggerated for her to see, "-I'm Y/N. It's nice to finally meet you."

Her little eyes darted across your face, seeming to take you in for a moment -you'd give her all the time in the world if she wanted. Until she reached out her hand -tiny fingers out to yours and grabbed you. Pulling down, trying to tell you to stay-

There were tears in your eyes then, but a different kind.

And as you scooted close to her, babbling and showing you each of her toys one by one... you thought it might just all be okay.