#I dont Have a clue about the second picture

[chrisbarrielover]

I forgot to post yesterday so here’s a double!

[gophergal]

Kids being kids

[81folklore]

this is me trying - LECLERC

pairing: charles leclerc x small!singer!reader (fc: olivia rodrigo)

summary: after a twitter thread was made talking about the struggles you faced in a horrible way, you release a song you wrote with charles to talk about it

authors note: i am in no way saying olivia has struggled with or is dealing with anything mentioned in this story. this song means alot to me as someone who struggles with both addiction and my mental health so if im projecting..no one needs to know😁 i honestly have no clue how this is going to turn out but we will see. anything in bold italics is french

warnings: talks of addiction, depression, anxiety and suicide. alcohol addiction, drugs and self harm are all mentioned. the topics of this is me trying are mentioned, for obvious reasons but in a more personally focused way (if that makes sense). unwarrented hate (?). nothing really goes into detail but just regular warnings, please reach out to someone if you are struggling!!

authors note 2: i had to dust this one off and I HATE IT. its literally my least favorite work ive ever done so please feel free to keep scrolling😭😭 i just kept projecting by accident and it honestly kind of got out of hand. im also SO BAD with my wording so i have no clue if any of it sounds how i wanted it too!!

authors note 3: after reading it over i realised i never actually explained what i was talking about in the song thread so quickly, charles’ and yn split for a short period after yn started shutting him out, she spoke to someone (the stranger) who helped her start to extend the branches back out to charles and they got back together around 11 ish months before the song was released!! the fans never knew why they broke up, there was some speculation but most of it was dropped when they got back toegther

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good food, yummy people😋

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arthur_leclerc: you mean good people yummy food right?

yourusername: suuure😁

charles_leclerc: beautiful girl

yourusername: love you!!

user7: what is charles doing in the 5th picture😭😭

yourusername: he dropped his airpod😭

user10: girl have you seen twitter…

user75: charles run as fast as you can

user2: there is no way charles knew he’d never be with someone like that💀

user10: what and he’d be with someone like you??

user6: wait what is happening in these comments what happened on twitter?

user7: someone made a thread ‘exposing’ yn but its just a bunch of bullshit that his fans are using because they dont like yn

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studio time with baeee💋💋

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charles_leclerc: my favorite musician💐

charles_leclerc: i love you so much

yourusername: you mean the world to me charlie

pierregasly: kika wants to know if she can come next time

yourusername: tell her to text me so we can arrange it!!

user73: oh my god new music soon

user64: does this mean charles is on her new music?!

yourusername: maybeee

user64: GIRL DONT TEASE US LIKE THIS

user99: im so sorry about whats happening on twitter you dont deserve that

user2: yes she does

arthur_leclerc: can you tell charles to stop talking about your music when im not allowed to hear it, please🙏

yourusername: sorry arthur!! wanna come for a car ride and listen to it with us??

arthur_leclerc: please please please

user82: yn and charles taking arthur on a car ride to listen to her new song, oh what if i cried😭😭

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*text in first picture reads: 🤍🤍* *text in second picture reads: so unbelievably proud of my sister*

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if you had told me a year ago that not only would i still be here but i would be releasing a song talking about the darkest times of my life with the love of my life by my side i would never have believed you.

throughout the past few months i have revisited times of my life i wish i could have left behind but ive learnt that accepting that this is a part of me now is important in my journey of moving forwards, and in moving forwards ive learnt that my struggles do not define me and i wont be embarrassed by things that have affected me

sometimes i wish i could go back and erase that part of my life, erase the way i felt, erase the way i treated the people i loved the most. but i cant, and i wont let people belittle me for that time anymore

if you have struggled in the past or are struggling today, you are not alone. its a cliche thing to say but i promise you at least one other person will be experiencing the feelings your feeling, you may not know them, you may never know them but you are not alone, you never have been and you never will be

you are not weak for struggling, you are not weak for finding ways to cope, no matter what they may be, you are not weak for shutting people out and you are not weak for reaching out for help, no matter how little you think you need it. you deserve help, no matter how small your problems may seem to you, you are worthy of being safe, you are worthy of being happy

i never thought i would release a song highlighting those times for me, but i wanted anyone whose been through these things to know that i love you and i will always love you; this is me trying out now on all platforms❤️‍🩹

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arthur_leclerc: i am so so proud of you, you deserve all the happiness in the world

charles_leclerc: you mean the world to me, i am so proud of what you have achieved and i will be by your side forever and always

yourusername: charlie i hold so much love for you i feel like i may explode

user55: ive been struggling with an addiction for a while, i cannot express the way this song feels. just, thank you so much

yourusername: im right beind you darling, i believe in you❤️‍🩹

user81: i fear if i listen to this anywhere outside of the comfort of my room i will break down in tears

user93: 🩵🩵

user42: I😭JUST😭WANTED😭YOU😭TO😭KNOW😭THAT😭THIS😭IS😭ME😭TRYING😭

sebastianvettel: im so proud of you yn, come visit with charles soon sweetheart

yourusername: dropping everything and coming right now

lewishamilton: 💜💜

yourusername: hi lewis🤭🤭

user70: YN HELP😭😭 (just like me fr)

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*text on first photo reads: i hold so much love for you🩷* *text on second photo reads: my bestest friend in the entire universe🩵*

[gummyfang]

♡♡♡ |   ˗ˏˋ Perv König  ´ˎ˗

➳　【K ö n i g　ｘ　Ｒｅａｄｅｒ】

❧ Warnings: 𝐧𝐬𝐟𝐰, 𝐠/𝐧 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫, 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐭 𝐤𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐠, 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐛𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬: this was SUPPOSED to be headcanons. no clue what happened here, it kinda turn into word vom so if it's kinda shit dont come at me. also I made Konig bi hehe. I had some more ideas but this got a bit long and i got lazy so let me know if you'd like a second part to this ♡

Deprivation of touch and sexual attention is nothing unheard of at a location such as a military base. With little ways to relieve their frustration, most men are forced to resort to fantasy as they rub one out.

König was no different. And really, he didn’t have a problem with it. He was never a man who needed much to get going, the mental image of random men and women enough to have him cum all over his hand. It wasn’t desperation for him, just routine. Masturbation was just what helped him relax after a physically and emotionally taxing day. That is, until you came into the picture.

The first time König saw you, he wasn’t being too weird about you. Just watching KorTac’s rookie members walk on by, as he checked them out one by one, his steely gaze lingered on you.

Maybe it was the way you looked so pathetic, doe-like eyes wide as you shuffled along like a lost little deer. Or perhaps it was the way your combat cargo pants (despite not being meant to fit tightly) hugged nicely around your ass. You’d caught König’s attention.

It wasn't until you approached him that he really started taking interest in you. Being such a large man with a reputation for being ruthless on the battlefield did not make König a very approachable man, and he wasn't exactly keen on mingling with strangers either. So when you approached him for his help with a tangled strap on your gear, he was pleasantly surprised.

You apologized quietly and continuously, embarrassed you had to ask for help from someone with so much more experience so early on. Little did you know König was enjoying himself quite a bit.

With a gruff chuckle, his thick fingers started working on untangling the mess of straps and clasps, making him wonder how the fuck you managed to do this in the first place.

His fingers traced your back gently, the light shudder you tried to hide not going unnoticed to the large man.

God, you looked so fucking cute and petite sitting down under him like this. König's eyelids slid down as he sunk into thoughts, thinking back to your doe-like gaze.

Before he knew it, his fingers slid away from the straps to explore along your body, tracing along your sides. Your shirt moved up a little as he did, exposing your lower back. Your underwear was peaking out from under the waist of your trousers, just enough to let the teasing view settle in his mind. König felt his cock twitch in his pants, wetting his bottom lip with his tongue.

He was grateful he still had his sniper hood up. If anyone could see him, well... he looked fucking depraved.

His name floating from your lips snapped him back out of his trance, his large hands quickly dropping back down. He mutters a shitty excuse about checking the other straps, before finally untangling the mess. He excuses himself, and before you can get another word in, he's seen himself out.

That night, his cock felt ten times as sensitive as usual. König tugged it out of his boxers with little grace before fucking his fist animalistically. Where his mind was usually filled with faceless, nude bodies, the picture in his mind had now taken a clearer shape. It was you.

He thought of your pretty waist, how he could hold onto it as he fucked his cum into you. And that underwear, God.

As he bucked into his fist and the spurts of white liquid made his hand sticky, he knew something changed in him. Jacking off by himself like this wasn't going to keep him satisfied. He needed more.

The depravity got to König quickly. Soon, his masturbation sessions doubled. Where he'd usually only satisfy himself at the end of the day, he now found himself waking him hard as a rock with lewd fantasies of you drifting through his mind. Not bothering to wait until his morning wood dissipated, he instead decided using the material his depraved mind provided him with would be easier anyways.

Soon, when he wasn't busy himself, König could frequently be found overseeing rookie training from a distance, though there was really only one he had eye for.

Could you blame him? You were practically asking to be stared at, the way you kept bending over as if you were begging for him to come over and shove you to the floor and have his way with you right then and there.

Each of your little curves and movements were stored in König's memory, only for him to jack off to later.

At first he'd tried being subtle about it. Although he was drawn to you, there was some shame tied to his actions. Eyeing up a new recruit like this? And this often? People would start talking if he weren't careful.

But slowly, it was like he forgot he was supposed to feel ashamed for this. Where he used to find excuses to go to the training room to seek you out, usually claiming it was his turn to clean the training equipment, he now just started leering at you from the doorway.

After all, it was much easier to look at you where his view wasn't obscured by other rookies or equipment.

Then, eventually, just watching you bend your sweaty body in those positions wasn't enough for König. He needed you. Your essence. Anything that had to do with your body.

He didn't act on it. At least, not at first. König was not stupid. His perverse gazes could land him some social repercussions among his peers, but actually going behind your back to pleasure himself with your belongings? That could get him in serious shit.

But then the opportunity presented itself to him on a silver platter. You'd left the radio on your bed in a hurry, and you wouldn't have enough time to eat if you went out to grab it. But of course kind-hearted König didn't mind getting it for you.

Your barracks were empty. His heavily thudding footsteps echoing off the walls and breathing were the only noises he could hear. Your bed wasn’t hard to spot with the small radio thrown on the pillow.

But as he moved to pick it up, he caught a whiff of your scent. Immediately, his cock twitched in his pants. He’d been growing closer to you, and as he did, your scent became one of many aspects that reminded him of how much you turned him on.

But now, here he was, his stiff member forming a tent in his pants as he stood there, all alone. He felt his ears heat up at the realization what his body and mind were screaming for him to do.

For a moment, he convinced himself to just pick up your radio and force his legs to walk himself back out. But as soon as he leaned over to snatch it off the pillow, his shin bumped against the edge of the bed, and he clumsily tumbled onto the sheets.

As soon as his nose was shoved into the sheets, he knew he was done for.

He knew this was wrong. For the first time since he’d met you, he was struck by feelings of actual shame as he writhed around to make himself comfortable, before pulling his cock out and hurriedly pumping his hand up and down.

As he was lying down on your bed, those scenes of you doing sit-ups in those tightly fit pants started replaying in his mind. He whimpered softly as he pressed his thumb down on the head of his cock, the thought of you sleeping here tonight none the wiser of what happened only made him hornier.

A vein popped up on the back of his hand as the grip on the smooth fabric of the sheets tightened, pressing it over his mouth and nose.

Your scent drove him crazy. It offered him a figment of the proximity he imagined when he stroked his cock to your image every night.

His thumb rolled over the head of his cock, the digit gathering some of the precum leaking out the tip to lube up his rough strokes.

A loud moan muffled by the sheets erupted from his throat before his spend was spilling over his hand and abdomen. Thank fuck he'd pulled up his shirt a little.

A few drops leaked onto your bed, but he couldn't be bothered to clean those up. The thought of you sleeping with his semen under your sheets only turned him on more.

God, he felt so fucking dirty.

He knew he was done for. He'd never cummed this hard before in his life. Every single aspect of you turned him on, he needed you.

But you'd be none the wiser. He'd make sure of that, König thought to himself as he wiped away the fluids. He pulled his pants back up and fixed up your bed, before grabbing the radio and heading back out as if nothing happened.

𝐏𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

@rahmown @catou1305 @johfaam0 @tulipsbymybed

[s4tvrnsays]

Finally got around to drawing Élodie! The last artwork i did makes her look scary lol but shes a cutie pie trust me.

Some info about her:

She does ballet. She dislikes it though, and only does it because she’s forced to. She doesn’t want to be under the spotlight doing the jumps and twirls. Rather, she wants to be the one behind the camera lens, the one over the keyboard writing article after article about ballet.

Her hobby is photography. Her parents dont approve, but her older brother helps her out by getting her an early internship at the magazine where he works. Through this internship is where she will first meet adrien.

She’s a mean ass bitch lol. Has absolutely zero friends because she hates everyone at school. Alya specifically hates her the most because when she came up to Élodie to ask her if she wanted to help her with the school paper (since she knows the girl also likes journalism), Élodie just gave her a rude look and walked away, earning alyas scorn ever since haha

This isnt just some quirk, its one of her biggest problems, along with her temper. She sees people as nuisances and beneath her, ignoring the fact that she needs people in her life. Her journey —aided by her kwami— will be to be truer to herself, and learn tolerance and altruism, and be more accepting of people’s friendship.

Her favorite thing in the world is chocolate. Its an actual obsession, something her parents dont approve of (shocker) because she “has to keep her figure”. But she ignores them, and keeps a stash of it on her at all times.

The second picture is what i think she’d look like if she switched her miraculous (Élodie says she hates the bows but the girly girl inside her is jumping for joy).

Alternate Universe details under the cut!

So basically, élodie is from my enhance mlb au thats been spinning in my head recently. It’s basically a mix of early seasons miraculous and concept mlb.

It’s unlikely that this will ever be anything but a concept au bc i have commitment issues but-

Here are the things i changed/added (when it comes to the heroes):

I always thought that lb’s miraculous ladybug power shouldnt be exclusive to her, so i removed it in favor of bringing back her concept powers (the shapeshifting yoyo). In the case of cn, i gave him his old power of black hole because why the hell does he have one power????

But this poses a problem— who will cleanse the akumas? Thats where élodie comes in!

For context, in this au Ladybug and Chat Noir are WAYYYY more chaotic:

Ladybug is still the planner, but her plans are way crazier and confusing to carry out. She gets so caught up in her imagination and idea of a plan, that she fails to consider what might happen if it goes wrong.

Chat Noir is more destructive, more trigger happy with his cataclysm. He finally gets to be free of his dad breathing down his neck and he’ll he damned if he won’t enjoy it!

Élodie as Cigognelle will be the mediator between them. She makes sure the balance is kept, and that they dont blow up the world while theyre trying to save it. That is the purpose of the crane miraculous. It has the power of reguvination and longevity. The balance is preserved, lengthened, and anomalies are corrected.

Its power of increasing its holder’s lifespan made it a favorite of guardians, including Master Fu.

Its kwami, Xiann, is wise and all knowing, often picking his own holders. He sees potential in them, and aids them into becoming true cranes — true upholders of the balance between creation and destruction.

To summarize, here are the big 3’s powers. There will be primary, secondary, and passive powers for each.

Ladybug:

Primary: Lucky Charm, gives the holder clues to help them win the battle. Same as the og.

Secondary: bug bomb/shield/staff. Its in the name, the holder can transform the yoyo into one of these weapons. They can only transform it once each battle, so ladybugs must carefully choose which one will aid them. This doesn’t mean it cant go back to its og form, just that it cant turn into a bomb AND a shield in the same battle.

Passive: grants good luck to its holder. No downsides, ladybugs really are just blessed.

Oh and for fun lets give them side effects.

Side effect: holders become far more tired in the winter, sleeping longer.

Black Cat:

Primary: Cataclysm, destroys anything the holder touches, turning it into dust. Also no change.

Secondary: Black hole. The black cat holder can teleport objects from one black hole to the next. Only two black holes can be present at the same time.

Passive: grants bad luck to its holder. This causes a lot of strife for the holders, but once they learn to accept their miraculous the bad luck will lessen, though never fading.

Side effect: black cats become more nocturnal after becoming the holders of this miraculous, and may or may not have a strange fascination with small, moving objects…. (They have enough self restraint to not chase after them though…)

Crane:

Primary: Ameliorate, which heals all damage caused by unnatural forces, such as kwami powers. However, if the damage from the fight happened too long ago, it will be considered a part of the natural environment, and will only restore future damage up to that point.

Secondary: Gust. Allows the holders to create powerful wind gusts with a flap of their “wings”. Only three gusts can be created each battle (because i had to give this power a downside)

Passive: extends its holder’s lifespan by 20 and up to 40 years. Depending on how long it takes the crane holder to become a true crane, their life span will either increase by a bit (if they learn sooner) or by a BUNCH (if its later).

Side effect: lying becomes way harder, and honesty — especially to oneself — will be all that the holders can say. Also, cranes often find themselves becoming more sociable after gaining their miraculous, which is often a shock since most cranes start of as quite antisocial.

All three can cleanse akumas but only the crane can restore damage !

And thats all!!

This formatting was horrible but i didnt plan any of this, its all word vomit LOL. If you have any thoughts about this, or any way my au can be improved (bc im really trying to make sure all protagonists get equal importance and care, i don’t want Cigognelle to be a mary sue lol) please make a comment! I dont have anyone thinking this up with me, its all from my noggin, so feedback is always welcome!

[silly-salty-utdr-rants]

papyrus backstory rant repost from main

you know what isnt acknowledged enough?

we know more about sans and gaster's backstories than papyrus'.

what we know about gasters backstory:

he was the royal scientist, he likely had a lot of hubris, he built the core, he fell into the core, pieces of his existence were scattered across time and space, he had a following of people that were seemingly also caught in the blast and was/is somehow connected to papyrus, sans, the player, chara and deltarune. certainly not the most detailed but a damn good basic outline

what we know about sans' backstory:

he at some point was a scientist, there is a mysterious group of people he will supposedly never see again, he is likely the older of the 2 brothers, he might have seen a human before frisk, he at some point lost hope of ever returning to an unspecified location and at some point gained the title of judge. still relatively vague and some clues are fairly out of the way but still, a good idea of who he was before frisk fell and flowey fucked around

what we know about papyrus' backstory:

he came from somewhere unknown with green grass, he doesnt like hotland for unknown reasons, he made the battle body a few weeks before frisk fell, flowey took a liking to him for unknown reasons, undyne likely only recently started training him but when she did it was because he waited outside her house all night, he was apparently feeling down for a while before frisk fell and.. what else?

this vague ass tiny idea of what he maybe did like a month before we meet him hardly serves as a backstory. and funny enough this is all i can garner from oh idk THE CHARACTER WITH THE MOST LINES OF DIALOGUE IN THE WHOLE GAME SECOND ONLY TO THE NARRATOR! this is why i lovingly dub paps the king of deflection, as another example lets look at the time someone in the papyrus qna asked what he looked like when he was younger and in response he played dumb to be purposefully stingey about his past and try to show a picture of himself from the day before through a textbox. and its not like he doesnt know what hes doing, hes stubborn not stupid, thats why he vaguely hints at truelab during a phonecall despite moments before pretending he doesnt know what a lab IS, thats why he plays dumb around sans, thats why he seemingly lies to frisk about his knowledge of hotland, thats why he knows how to use reverse psychology well enough to manipulate UNDYNE of all people, and thats why he brushes off sans' time shenanigans as yet another prank across time and space, because he is the king of deflection and we dont know shit about his backstory and neither does anyone ingame, so if he does end up being the knight, he's hidden bigger bombshell secrets before, so why stop now?

[itzsana-kiddingmenow]

𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙜 - 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩 3:

𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨: 1.5k

𝙖/𝙣: by the way, they got the pictures of hannie because the group had signed up with ID prior to entering the escape room, dont worry 😅 this is actually a true story about me going to an escape room for the first time and getting scared 😭

𝙩/𝙬: mentions of anxiety and panic attacks, scary situations and jumpscares, mentions of blood

𝒍𝒆𝒆: jisung

𝙡𝙚𝙧: minho

𝒕𝒂𝒈𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕: @someone-who-loves-kpop-saranghae @jeongins-diary @leeknowstan33 @v--143 @wereallgonnadieonedaybutnottoday @inkedloveandlostpromises @lajanaa @a-wild-seungberry

“You sure? We don’t have to go if you don’t want to.” Chan’s comforting voice rumbled next to his ear. 

Jisung shook his head. “It’s okay, hyung. It won’t be that scary…I think.” He hesitated. 

“Says the one who started screaming ten seconds into the horror movie.” Hyunjin’s teasing voice came from behind, accompanied with two tiny pokes at the boy’s sides. 

Jisung jolted and glared at the older. “It’s just an escape room. There’s safe words and cameras. We won’t actually be in danger, so i’m not scared.”

“Okay, we’re gonna need to see your IDs.” The security guard asked, verifying each one before handing it back to the respective member. 

“Will it involve…water?” Changbin fiddled with his fingers. It was no secret that he could barely swim. 

After the guard reassured him that, no, there wasn’t any water involved, he explained the rules. 

Then he split the group up into two, taking Minho, Chan, Seungmin, and Hyunjin into a separate room. 

Jisung whimpered quietly as he imagined having to go through the escape room without Chan. Or Minho for that fact. 

At least he could hide behind Changbin. He would protect him. 

So he decided to stick with the older boy, following him timidly as they made their way to the first room. 

Loud, scary music started playing suddenly, and props started to move around. 

The suddenness of the sound made Hannie squeal and jolt, and Changbin had grabbed his arm protectively. 

Jisung shut his eyes and prayed before running around, searching for any clues to escape. 

‘Find the murderer.’ Jisung read. He searched around for clues, and then found a file full of photos. 

To his horror, the pictures were of…him. And written across his smiling face was the word, ‘victim’. 

Jisung screamed in fear, trembling in the spot as he turned around to show Changbin, just to find that the older was missing. 

Jeongin and Felix had vanished into another room, so Hannie was on his own. 

He decided that the only way he was going to get through it was if he solved the riddle. 

So he did. 

He found out that the key to opening the door was behind a curtain. 

Oh. That was easy. 

Han reached for the edge, screaming when a hand suddenly grabbed at him. 

Blood flashed in his vision, and the scary music hit a new octave.

Jisung crashed into the wall and sank to the ground in fear, legs fully giving up on him.

The jumpscare was too much, too much for him to handle. 

He broke down into sobs, the scary music and loud creaking scaring him even more. 

Jisung heaved and gasped as he closed his hands over his ears and curled up on the floor, trembling on the spot. 

He screamed and begged for it to stop, it was too much-

“Oh, shit. Hannie, Hannie it’s me, okay?” Minho’s familiar voice came from above, and the music stopped. 

Jisung, still in a state of panic, whimpered lowly and continued to cry. 

He finally recognized the voice. 

Hannie lept into Minho’s arms, flinching when the older picked him up and started walking. 

Wait. Jisung recognized the coat. 

Did Lino just jumpscare him? 

He didn’t want to think about it, but it scared him to no extent. 

He didn’t open his eyes, even when he heard the familiar voices of all the boys, and some more voices of the staff. 

“Hannie, it’s hyung…can you open your eyes?” Chan asked gently. 

Jisung shook his head, not wanting to face the blaring lights and the concerned faces of all the members. 

“Take him home. I’ll take the boys out to lunch and bring something back.” Chan told Minho, and Jisung could tell he nodded. 

He was picked up again, but everything felt like a blur. 

•••

Jisung slowly cracked his eyes open, a sudden warmth bursting through his body.

He looked around. Oh. He was in the car. 

Hannie looked up, just to realize he was laying on Minho’s shoulder, a blanket drawn up to his shoulders and his jacket laying discarded on the last seat. 

He could faintly hear Lino instructing the driver to do something, but he was still too dazed to make it out. 

Wow. It had been a while since he had had that bad of a panic attack. 

Minho’s hand came to rub slowly at his wrist, and Jisung felt better immediatel. 

“Hyung?” He croaked out, almost breaking into sobs when he heard the older’s comforting voice above him. 

“Oh, Hannie...i’m so so so sorry, baby. Are you okay?”

So it was him.

“They had us walk around and scare you guys. I didn’t know it was you, bun. I swear. I’m so sorry.” Lino apologized rapidly, rubbing at the quokka’s forehead comfortingly. 

Jisung convinced his mind. ‘See? There is no way he would ever hurt me on purpose.’

The driver announced that they had arrived back at the dorms. 

Hannie tried to stand on his own, but his legs were still trembling in shock, and he needed to be carried by Minho. 

The older cooed and comforted the quokka as he walked to the elevator, bouncing him like a small child. 

Jisung had to admit, it felt nice to be treated like someone fragile every once in a while. 

To be played with and cuddled and appreciated, just for once. 

Minho promptly placed him on the couch when they walked in, shutting the door behind him. 

He straddled Jisung’s waist, earning a noise of confusion before a flustered squeak. 

Fingers were suddenly attacking the spaces of his ribs, and Hannie broke out into adorable giggles. 

Wide, heart-shaped smile on full display to the delighted cat lover above him, Jisung began to squirm around out of instinct, hands clasping above his head. 

“Awww, look at you, pulling your arms up for me. That’s so sweet, bun.” Minho teased, and Jisung turned a very flustered shade of red. 

“ihihi lihike thahat…” Hannie admitted, Lino’s fingers stuttering on his clothed torso. 

“Hm? What, the teasing, the tickles..?” Minho asked, focusing his eyes on the boy’s squirming arms, struggling to hold their place above his head.  

“thehe nihicknahahame…” Jisung flushed when Lino cooed sweetly. 

“What…bun? Awww, you like that, don’t you? You act all big and tough, Han Jisung. Ace of Stray Kids.” Minho started, moving downwards and tickling lightly along the younger boy’s sides. 

“But who knew, he liked to be tickled. To be played with like a small child~” The older pursed his lips in a small pout, and Jisung whined loudly in embarrassment. 

“S-So mehean…” Hannie voiced, and Lino giggled, breaking character for a second to squeeze at the ace’s cheek. 

“Ahh, you’re right. I was being too mean. So you deserve a reward.” The older followed by pressing his wrist onto Jisung’s wrist, pinning a singular arm above his head. 

He unceremoniously dug harshly into the exposed armpit, loving the loud scream of laughter it earned him before the couch shook violently from Hannie’s squirming. 

“HYUHAHAHA!” Jisung yelled happily, laughter drowning out Minho’s cooes of cute affection. 

“Do you wanna know why I like calling you ‘bun’ so much?” Lino started. “Warning: It’s a very ticklish reason~”

Hannie squealed loudly as Lee Know’s fingers began fluttering at his belly. 

Small tears rested on his lash line, and he hiccuped cutely before continuing to make cute noises. 

“You see this?” Minho poked at his belly, lifting his shirt to his lowest ribs. 

Hannie nodded quickly. “Well, it looks like a sweet little bun, doesn’t it?” Minho teased. 

“Well, the tickle monster is hungry, but you have to ask him for it.” Lino stopped, crossing his arms and sitting back. 

Jisung whined loudly. “Do I have to? Hyuuung!” 

“Okay, I guess we’re done here.” Minho made a move to stand up, and Hannie became desperate. 

“Minho hyung…-” He was interrupted. “Nooope. Not Minho hyung.”

Jisung groaned in embarrassment, covering his face with his hands. “T-Tickle monster, please t-tickle my belly.” 

“There! I said it, okay?!” Jisung scoffed when he heard the cat lover snickering above him. 

“Well, the tickle monster wants to tickle you nowww~” Lino lowered his head before nibbling at Hannie’s belly, causing the most undignified shriek to make its way out of the ace’s mouth. 

“AAHHHHAHA HYUUNG! PLEHEHEASE OHO MY GOD-” Jisung squealed, covering his face and squirming around, but making no move to stop the older. 

“What a cute…bun~” Minho cooed, blowing tiny raspberries and causing Jisung to arch his back, only pushing his belly into Minho’s face. 

“OKAHAHAY! OKAY I CAHANT TAHAKE IHIT ANYMORE!” Jisung wanted, slumping underneath the older as Lino flattened his body on top of Hannie’s. 

“Still feeling bad, baby?”

“Not anymore, thank you, hyung.”

The front door opened and closed, and the other members ran to hug Jisung on the couch, all while Chan opened a cheesecake package. 

Let’s say the afternoon was filled with 7 spoons feeding a quokka cheesecake.

this was a lil rushed RAHHH but i needed to project onto SOMETHING-

[shotmrmiller]

toni i am absolutely smashed rn and saw that u said we could rant in your inbox so here we go it will just be me gushing about how absolutely cool you are like ur account was one of the first i ever found after returning to tumblr since like 2015 and it’s really cool and you write so well and i’m GOBSMACKED that someone like you exists. hello?? beautiful. sunshine. stunning. the highlight of my day seein those lil toni drabbles on my page. embarrassing enoigh i was talking about cod with some irl friends and now we all read ur shit like a lil gaggle of groupies ha ha good stuff mwah never stop being so FREAKING cool (please accemt my proposal, i have ring pops you can have the green one it’s the best) also for the sake of sober me shhh pretend this never happened ok hve AN AMAZING!!! Day night morning evening afternoon.

peace, love, kyle garrick is so freaking sexy,

elle

take this simon art

sorry i scribbled out my oc ok i’m SORRY remember to hydrate and continue on being FREAKING beautiful 🥰🥰🥰💖

idk how to delete that man i’m so sorry i figured out how to delete that last image it was a picture of an apple if you wanted context maybe i should add it back okay no i won’t

anyway sometimes i think about how badly i want biblically accurate ghost to love me and then i think about how i would probably cry if he breathed on me and then gag the second man starts cookin shit like beans on toast?? the fuck is that.

over and up and out,

elle aka elle

YOU ARE SO COOL TONI THANK YOU FOR EXISTING GOOD LORD

i don't remember the last time i had a ring pop but i'll accept it so long we get eloped i don't want a big ol thing but if we dont go to herculaneum then our marriage will be nulled faster than kim k's with that big brute from the NBA.

kyle is so freaking sexy i agree. i don't use that word cuz it gives me the heebies but for you, since youre one drink/edible away from gazing upon a biblically accurate angel in the flesh. feathers? eyes??? he's A CRAZY SEXY BABE and i'd let him stalk me :}

and i also think about BA!simon a lot.

lmfaooooooo beans on toast comment has me screaming

and you're SO real for scarring him up. i need simon with jagged scars that have puckered edges and some of them pull some skin taut and--

you get my picture. that man is simply grotesque and it makes him all that more alluring. like yes king, tell me all about how you got those scars.

+ his like resting bitch face is what i'm here for.

incredible art wish i had that kind of talent but alas all im good at is getting bruised like a peach and throwing my arse in a circle for fictional men 😔

drink your water or you're gonna have one killer headache lmao.

all blues with no clues,

toni ❤️

[sunlightfeeling]

“See You There” Concert Experience

2024.11.24 @ Port Messe in Nagoya

okay so firstly: i genuinely dont have any pictures or videos; guidelines were VERY strict to not do that and i didn’t want to play with fire even though I technically saw one person sneak at least one photo lmfao

except for this:

: )

+ map of the venue the “x” is approx. where i was sitting - i was an aisle seat; seventh row back from the front right-side; the black line in the middle represents the center stage runway thing

(it was assigned seating - I had no clue where I sitting until receiving the ticket from staff - and I have no idea how/when the seating is decided)

also idk if it really needs to be said but im not gonna do like a song play-by-play or write this in any sort of actual organized fashion

also I’ll probably need to make more of these because of flaky memory and horrendously long and yadda yadda yadda im v sorry lol

(i don��t wanna draft these too long and beautify/nitpick them too much so all spelling/grammar issues don’t exist and if you notice them fixed.. they were always like that 😇)

okay with thaaaat out of the way~

I can’t describe the feeling seeing him when he got out on stage like…..he just looked unreal

like not just drop dead beautiful but like a feeling of “holy fuck this dude actually exists” lmfao 😭

it’s just very bewildering after watching so many things with him behind a camera to now being within your own personal presence

I really don’t have an ego or whatever and even the times where im like “d-did he just look at me there?” it kind of feels like a joke but….i like to pretend that he did at least at some point (to which I immediately deny and it and pretty much say “no … lol~ 🤭”)

there are two..three moments that really make me wonder tho like genuinely/actually/not me being big headed lmao

smap songs were “One Chance” which is a solo so really only half-smap 😔; “ダイナマイト”; and “KANSHA して”

he did two (I’m pretty sure it was two lmao 😭) rounds going on the trolley thingie for a few songs to go around the perimeter, and he swung one of his legs over the cage and just let it dangle to show how bendy he still is at least twice

Both rounds included the smap songs (One Chance on the first, other two were back-to-back on the second) which kind of felt really special??? Like……it just made me remember the smap cons that I’ve watched (and tsuyoshi perpetually getting himself into precarious situations on the stupid things 😭 [i knowwww 😒 {affectionate/lighthearted}])

something that will probably live in my head rent-free (that I HOPE he does in the actual filmed con footage not only for everyone to SEE it but because I already can’t accurately visualize it 😭) is that in Crazy Party when he says “sexy” he made THE MOST absurd and hysterical expression like making himself bug-eyed and just a very not calm/cool/demure face that matches his voice (omfg that voice…..wakes up sorry)

He made himself cross-eyed three times at the very least - probably more tho

I really tried to look AT him as much as possible but there were moments where I really just COULD NOT see him or it was just…more incentivizing? to look at the front display..

(ie when he would pop his fucking jacket open and just….expose arm (we love arm) which he did WAY TOO MANY FUCKING TIMES)

..but I did stare at his back quite a bit 😗

His outfit around when he did “No Night, No Starlight” was my ultimate fave which absolutely shouldn’t be surprising and I think it’ll be everyone’s too

which is why I won’t spoil what it looks like (it’s PEAK peak tho im virtually pinkie-promising all of you)

After NoLiNoStar, he did an MC where I think (mostly going off of his mannerisms and understanding v select words so 🙃) he talks about the difficulty of the choreo for this song and like….idk probably that he’s getting too old for this shit

personally I think he should have done a backflip and he probably CAN still do one but hey! that’s just me…… 😔

sorry to spoil but yeah there is no backflip revival I know it was on all (my) of our (my) mind 😔😔

okay there’s def going to be a part 2 but I’ll write more later waaaaah byeeeee 😭😭😭

[eternalpassions]

Wait, wait, there were actually people mad with the insinuation that yuuki may come back? because it will ruin zeki? what was there to ruin in it when yuuki calls both of them her loves, she has children with both, whenever its a choice its always kaname she chose regardless of how zero was hurt. so, please lets not pretend zeki was ever the first place. and ten years of zeki?

Where? this thing was a mixed bag of airen, aidou/sayori, yuuki always standing in front of kaname's ice coffin, zero admitting it was always kaname first. like, we get it its very scary to think imagined 10 years of zeki might be erased but the truth is yuuki and kaname's reunion will be there no matter how hard they cry they dont want it, no other woman will ever be coming in the picture no matter how hard zekis wish, it's never gonna happen. Ever.

The series began with yume, it will end with yume or with five of them, main trio and their daughters. Even the last pages of main story ended with them and kids. so, no, zeki never had clear victory and it never will no matter what lies people spread. official viz versions are there for everyone to buy, both the girls call both the men fathers, i dont know how clearer the author can be. Putting yume down won't make zeki victor. Because it isnt. people who supposedly win do not get so scared of supposed not winner ship.

Agreed. They’re still sending me asks and questioning about me when first of all I’m not the author lol and second of all it’s pretty clear it’s going to happen to matter how they protest.

The clues have been there and now Hino made it very clear that that Yuuki is coming back one way or another. You’d have to be blind to not read the text or whatever

They fear a yume reunion will erase 10 years of zeki but it won’t. It won’t mean their years never happened. I guess they’re afraid of what comes around goes around? Just bc they got 10 years of zeki they acted like yume wasn’t canon so they’re afraid they’re next and it’s gonna happen to them too?

It won’t erase the 10 years of zeki but it’ll just add more to the story that yume got to end up together too. It’s always been this way. Hino spends the middle of the story on zeki and then saves the end for yume to remind us they’re the the ship it always ends with.

Both ships are canon but yume the story always ends with yume. That’s what the main story showed. That’s why Hino waited this long to address that part of the story bc that’s her writing style. They’re scared bc this is the end of zeki’s story and this is the full potential of zeki and they don’t know what’s gonna happen now. It’s out of their control and it scares them. So they freak by sending yumes catty anons and harassing them on anon as if we have the power to go oh nvm bc of some harassment 😭😂

They even forget how angry they were in the beginning of vkm bc Yuuki wouldn’t immediately move on from Kaname to be with zero and now it took some chapters for them to forget how insecure they’ve always been? I think some are panicking, some are in denial bc it hasn’t hit them yet and it’s funny to see. Like they would say they’d hate Yuuki for saying she still loves Kaname and even before zero died he admitted he had to love the part of Yuuki that would always love Kaname but they somehow ignored that? 😂 Yume was always there and always arguably the main ship it’s just they weren’t reading the story for what’s there than what they wish was there

[pizzaprompts]

Kinky Text Prompts

A series of prompts surrounding texting about sex and kink. Some prompts are relative to specific body parts, so it's on the sender to make sure they consider the correct prompt. Gender can be changed up easily.

All prompts are 18+

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[text] New kink unlocked!

[text] You can't send me pictures like that when I'm in a meeting that's not fair.

[text] The toy's okay but I'd rather that you were here doing this!

[text] I exchanged a blowjob for a ride to work today

[text] shit i think i left my underwear in the uber

[text] can you stop at the toy store and pick up another crop?

[text] No one ever talks about how annoying installing anchors is istg

[text] I tried on the new harness today and I could use a second opinion ;)

[text] okay I tried to show up at your place and surprise you with a sexy outfit but your roommate just answered and I'm only wearing a trenchcoat so uh... sorry for whatever conversations you might have later.

[text] thinking that maybe the whip was a little much for a night before work. Sitting is agony.

[text] His dick was big but he had no clue how to use it. What a waste.

[text] Want to come shopping with me tomorrow? I need new whips and you know about horses. The last time I went alone the clerk was traumatised.

[text] tbh tho the threesome was more awkward than sexy.

[text] I’ve agreed to send my gay coworker a dick pic. I need to research it now. Don’t want to look like an amateur.

[text] since I've been extra good this year can I get extra birthday beatings?

[text] I have rope burn on top of my sunburn and I am feeling miserable and need to be kissed better

[text] he called me baby girl in the middle of it and i thought id hate it but actually it was kinda hot???

[text] yeah so it turns out I'm allergic to the lube we were using

[text] frankly i think a lot of my problems would be solved if someone could just flog me for an hour. i dont think im asking for a lot

[text] Alright so I did a bit more research on it and the answer is yes. I think I'd be interested in trying that sometime. Maybe Friday so you have the weekend to recover?

[slightlyhopefulromantic]

Sorry, it's kind of a long ask...

hi hello!! I really enjoy your au, and the small tidbits I find here and there paint such a vivid picture in my mind. I was wondering if you could indulge me just a little. What where the moms' reactions to meeting the Omega daddies? Specifically Samantha?

Canonically, I don't think Ron ever talked about his father besides the fact that his dad died on a fishing trip and was never proud of him. I imagine he probably opened up a little to his wife, but that was it.

Followup on that tidbit, how would Ron's anchor work? Is it like traveling through Willy's mind and seeing things from his perspective, or is it an owl house "jump through these paintings of his memories and see for yourself" situation? And since we know about the doodler's influence on that course of events, do the moms see it? (Let's be honest, the dad's are not perceptive enough to see anything besides Ron struggling).

I really enjoy your au and artwork, keep up the good work :D

(sorry that only willy and barry get neat sketches here, i realized i had no real design for either of them and so took a second pass with references LMAO)

no need to apologize for a long ask! im really glad you like the au and my art, thank you so much!! sorry this reply took so long ":]

i actually think about this a LOT, because a massive staple of my specific take on this au is that the moms... arent supposed to be here! the dads were supposed to be taken instead, just like in canon, and so everyone is quite confused throughout their interactions XD like you point out - samantha doesnt know who willy is, and in fact, no one knows who anybody else is besides morgan and bill :]

their first interactions, pre-reveal, are mostly confusion on both ends. the moms have no fuckin clue whats going on. the omega daddies are scrambling to figure out what went wrong and come up with reasons why the moms suck (not hard to do). by the time the reveal comes around, the o-dads are on steadier footing, but the moms are still utterly flabbergasted. only morgan and carol ever met their fathers-in-law, and well. obviously frank is not a villain here, so only morgan recognizes anyone LMAO

as for what samantha knows of willy and how she reacted... she doesnt (didnt) know what he looks like, and she doesnt know the full of ron's experiences in childhood. she just knows, like you said, he was an abusive father who died on a fishing trip when ron was young. she definitely knows more than most, ron has opened up to her about it, but she doesnt know the details. upon meeting him, shes. well. less than impressed! samantha is notably a very forgiving and kind character, even to those they are enemies with, but willy (and the o-dads as a whole) is someone she never gives any benefit of the doubt. as soon as she learns who he is, shes over it and very on board with "well lets just kill the guy." she hates his ass!!

as for rons anchor, im still uh. not entirely sure! but it would be more an owl house jumping-into-memories thing, not traveling through willys mind instead. though that would definitely be an interesting take... not what im going for, but something to explore in the future :3c and i dont know if the moms are all that observant either LMAO so while theyd probably have a better chance of noticing the doodler, i think they would still be mostly focused on little ron :') i do really wanna do a bigger post talking about the anchors at some point, since i have them all more figured out now than i did initially. however, logically, i should just get over myself and write the fanfiction LMAO i just am not a long form writer so that seems daunting ":]

[pistachions]

HI. HELLO. I said a while ago that I REALLY wanted to compare up my favourite shows cuz they're both SOOO undderated and here that is

A COMPARISON BETWEEN MILO MURPHY'S LAW AND STRANGE HILL HIGH

First.. I feel I need to introduce both shows

MML

If you didn't know.. it's made by the creators of and takes place in the same universe as phineas and ferb (it has a crossover too !!).. but as its own show, its SO unique. It follows a boy called milo who suffers from a family curse called Murphy's Law (anything that can go wrong, will go wrong) and his adventures with his friends !! Most of the episodes are just like general shenanigans that follow milo but it does have a plot that is introduced later on :) Also, because its made by the creators of pnf, its got the same humour .. it's really funny

CHARACTERS

The main trio are milo murphy, zack underwood and Melissa chase (in that order on the picture below) and they have a ... pretty standard TV trio dynamic, BUT all of the characters are SO fun and likeable!! Like, for instance, zack was in a regionally famous boyband and other fun things like that :)

Remember how I said there's a plot introduced later.. yeah, well it's basically created by these geezers (dakota and Cavendish, in that order on the photo below) who are introduced as time travellers set out to save pistachios. They're really funny and also voiced by the shows creators (or the same vas as doofenshmirtz and major monogram). They also REALLY remind me of me and my best friend, which means like ... nothing if you aren't us, but if you have a similar dynamic, it's SO fun to see

I dont want to spoil the plot much at all but the first season is about time traveland the second is space travel. If I'm honest the 2nd season.. isn't great cuz they made doofenshmirtz a main character but plot wise its still fun (season 1 is amazing tho still nothing tops it to me) so here's a picture from missing milo (one of the main plot episodes in s1)

And now to..

SHH

I'm gonna be so fr.. I've watched this show since release but have like 0 fandom interactions with it (thats a lie actually i have like 10 but thats not the point) so idk how much introducing it needs (still any is too little to me. imo this show should be standard watching for everyone) so anyway... the show doesn't rlly have a PLOT like all the episodes are stand alone, buutt it does mostly follow Mitchell as he starts at strange hill high and all the insane things that happen there (idk how to explain it cuz of how different every epiosde is but its SO good pls trust me). Its also fully posted on YouTube cuz it's like.. old and cancelled or smth so that's always good (not the cancelled bit tho lol)

CHARACTERS

Just like mml, shh also follows a main trio and has a great side cast. It's trio is becky butters, Templeton and Mitchell tanner (in that order below) and again have a .. pretty standard trio dynamic BUT more like the kind of British TV drama dynamic (.. cuz its set in a british secondary school). I LOVE these geezers SO much and they're just that kind of cast that to this day, I still don't know which one I'm more like

Because its not got a plot to vaguely explain, I'm going to tell you about my favourite episode 99 things to do with a time machine. It's one of my FAVOURITE episodes from any show ever. I love it. (I think it was also the first shh episode i watched cuz i watched it live on tv first before like.. downloading the whole show in 4 different places). The premise of the episode is that the gang is late for school so Mitchell decides to change the school clock so it doesn't LOOK like they're late. This actually turns back time and they abuse the hell out of this. Here's an image.

NOW TO THE COMPARISON!!

Ahhh.. this is like the MAIN bit but for 2 shows that are like permanently engraved in my brain its actually challenging me sm to compare them up like this. Why? No clue. Getting people to watch both is literally what I set out to to lmao

Shenanigans

Like I said, most of mml and ALL of shh basically revolve around whatever shenanigans the trio are doing. In mml they're very much unintentional cuz of murphy's law and the episode normally involves doing whatever to overcome the damage. This is more like the opposite for shh. The trio normally end up discovering smth wild going on in their school and mess about with whatever it is. Two examples I chose for this is mmls athledecamathalon, where the pitch gets destroyed and milo helps his sport team win, and sshs first episode, king Mitchell, where the gang discover a Knight who serves mitchell

These aren't exactly the CLOSEST comparisons I could make .. but you get the idea. VIBE wise they are VERY similar

SETTING

I also want to talk about the setting. Mml takes place all round danville (at different time periods too) and then a planet called octalia by the end of s2. Shh takes place EXCLUSIVELY in the school .. cuz it's puppetry and yk theyd have to actually BUILD a set

CONCLUSION

Ngl tumblr ate the rest of my essay. Twice. (Probably served me right for not having a backup but oh well) and it's kinda annoyed me. I promise you they're so similar is vibe PLEASE watch them both they're great

[imaginationlover101]

One Way Or Another

Dean Winchester x reader

Summary: After Sam's findings for the newest case, which leaves both you and Dean in disappoint visiting the town of Broken Bow, Oklahoma turns to work out for the better.

"I still dont get the whole "plan" that's going on" Dean smirks and wraps his arms around my shoulders. "Dont worry you'll find out in a second."

Sam, Dean, and I had just landed another case in Broken Bow Oklahoma. Sam had found the newest case after seeing newspaper clippings of new lakeside properties gone rogue. What once were new modern lake house soon turned bug and mold infested.

Sam insisted that he saw a real case out of the clippings and the next morning we were out of Texas driving towards our newest destination. I still found the whole situation disturbing seeing how bugs was a big fear on my list, but I could never tell the boys. So when Dean stopped the car leading us to the newest bug infested property, I wanted nothing more than to run.

Inspecting the picture perfect town we were in I could already smell trouble. The town looked way to peaceful and something definitely was going to go wrong. Turning the car off Dean began to go over why we were here and what he thinks it might be. Sam and I were clearly not listening. Sam was too busy ignoring Dean since hes mad hes taken over the case, and I was too consumed in fear.

Dean was starting to get agitated that no one was listening to him. He could clearly tell that Sam and I were not paying attention. "Uh hello"

"You know I'm really starting to doubt this case is anything, I mean bugs that doesnt seem like our kind of thing." I could see both the boys turn towards me tilting there heads to look towards me from the front seat.

"What's the matter sweetheart, your scared of bugs." Dean turns to look my way from the front seat, scratching his fingers across the front seat to mimic the sounds of bugs. I swear sometimes that man made me so sick.

Slapping his hand away from the seat, I move up between the two boys and began to whisper, "What's the matter Dean, are you scared of planes?" Dean shushed me and slammed the car door.

"Wait Planes, Dean's scared of Planes!" Sam waits for my awnser and before I could even nod my head he starts laughing. But not any laugh, the classic loud obnxious Sam Winchester laugh. Sam looks my way and smiles, "I am so not letting go of that."

Before leaving the car Sam looks around seeing Dean was looking through the trunk. Leaning closer Sam whispers to me. "Are you ever going to tell him?" Blushing I start to move away from Sam, "Whatcha talking bout Sammy" leaning in I punch his arm. "Oh Y/N you and Dean are so much more alike then you give on."

Sam emerges from the car leaving me to be the last behind. Sitting in the worn out backseat of the impala I couldn't help but think maybe Sam was right about something, but I knew the case wasnt apart of it.

Walking up to the picture perfect houses that all look the same, I couldn't help but think that this was my life ago years before I met Sam and Dean. Life before the boys was different. Back then I lived similar to the people living on these properties today. All living the apple pie life with there happy families enjoying innocence. If it wasnt for John Winchester that one night ten years ago I wouldn't have been as lucky.

Dean directs Sam and I to the front door pointing at the open house sign. Sam and I had no clue what Dean was getting us into, but the minute the front door of the house opened it was game on. Dean stood beside me with his arm wrapped around my waist, while Sammy stood there with a smile.

The salesman's stands at the door with a wide smile opening the door wide inviting us in. "Well I guess you guys are here for the open house today." Dean laughs directing me inside the house and begins the introductions. "Yes sir, that would be us. I'm Dean and this is my fiance Y/N, and that handsome looking fella is my brother Sam." "Well we are open to any family's, orientations, realtionships." Immediately I turn to Dean waiting for him to say something.

"Oh no this isnt a 3s company situation side sir." The man begins to smile wider opening the door letting Sam, Dean, and I in. Dean let's go of my waist for s moment leaving a kiss on the side of my temple, and then suddenly hes off leaving Sam and I all alone.

Sam laughs and the two of us walks closer up the stairs near the front door to start our investigation. From our eyes (and the ghost detector) everything seemed to be fine. There were no signs of distress, or blinking red lights, no hidden mistakes behind furniture.

Opening the door to the bathroom I was investigating I started to look for Sam finally finding him in the hallway. Huffing my way towards him I knew this was a pointless hunt, "Well that was useless."

Turning around from his stance Sam begans to smile, no actully beam. Picking up the hallway centerpiece bowl he points to a hole hidden below the table. Furrowing my eyes since I was seeing nothing, Sam takes out his flashlight and shines the light through the tunnel. Below the the tunnel was filled with gunk and when taking the machine out it started beeping insanely.

Sam starts to take pictures of the hallway and the hole we found below the bowl while I simply held the flashlight over him. The simple act reminded me of a memory back at Bobby house between Dean and I. It must of been at least 9 o'clock at night and Dean was no where to be seen. Sam and I had already has dinner and for the first time in along time Bobby had a date. After dinner Sam read his favorite book and within 1 minutes he was fast asleep on the couch.

I was beginning to wonder where Dean was since I hadn't seen him all day so I began to search for him outside. Even though it had been a hot summer day, the temperature seemed to drastically drop and the air was much cooler. I regretted not bringing a jacket outside unknowing to me seeing as I would be outside for a long time, but neverless I still went outside cold and all in my sundress. Within 3 minutes of walking outside with a flashlight I already knew the spot where Dean was.

Almost as if he was directly under the moonlight Dean Winchester was hovered over his presious car baby huffing over something that went wrong. The minute I came besided him pointing the flashlight in his way he turned around and smiled "Sunshine you already read my mind." That night was spent in Dean and Is company for 3 hours in the cold trying to fix his car. I could of sworn my arm was frozen until Bobby came back from his date grinning and all. He parked his car and yelled at Dean for letting my outside without a jacket before going inside.

Dean turned around almost oblivious that I had no jacket on and began to touch my shoulder. "Jesus Y/N why didnt you tell me you were cold, you could of went inside." Dean pulls me closer pulling me into his side, rubbing up and down my arm trying to supply me with heat.

"I'm not complaining I got to spend to time with you." Dean stops his movements on my arm and tilts me near him so we both made eye contact. For a minute it looked like he wanted to say something more, his mouth was barely open and he was about to speak but nothing came out.

Snapping me out of my thought Sam begins to take the flashlight from my hands giving me a questionable look. "Well that was something else" "Tell me about Sammy."

Sam throws the flashlight up in to the air then pointing it my way bumping shoulder with me along the way. "I told you so." Looking at him with question I started to tilt my head. That was all Sam said before walking down the stairs back into the main hallway.

For a moment I wanted to laugh, Sam was so tall that when he walked down the stairs it almost looked like he was running, he almost hit his head a couple of times on the ceiling in the stairway because of his height.

Sam and I conversed through the rooms imagining what our lives would be if we weren't hunters, but like all good things the mood, well at least my mood simply faded when Sam and i walked through the sliding doors.

Placed in the center of a circle Dean Winchester was in his element. Surrounded by "milfs" Dean was seen to be in his heaven when they all came colliding near him like cattle. All the mothers hanged on Dean tugging at his shoulder, talking horribly about there husband, and gleaming into Dean's eyes as if he was their savior.

Dean's eyes widened as Sam and I walked outside and Dean began pointing our way. "See ladies this was the women I was talking about my fiance." All the women seemed to roll there eyes over me and wander straight to Sam. Like a bull to its predator, most of the women left Dean and walked straight towards Sam. I began to wonder if there was less of a bug problem in the town and more of a cheating issue.

Dean grins and point toward Sammy not believing that all the women went to him. Wrapping an arm around my waist Dean whispers in my ear. " I gotta mark my territory." Slapping his arm I began to lean on Dean's arm. " Please I dont have any moms chasing after me." " Think again sweetheart."

Turning around Dean directs my eyesight to the group of Dads sitting at the bar table. "Seems to me sweetheart you have some secret admirers." Slapping Dean's arm suddenly they all start to wave our way.

"Should we wave back?" I question looking at the over-aged men. Putting my hand up for a wave Dean begins to stop me "Well it depends on what you want for dinner tonight?" Putting my hand down I start to turn around. "Ewwww Dean."

Laughing with his ever so obnoxious ways, Dean guides me to make our way out of the backyard since Sammy was no where to be seen. Walking out of the yard Sam was I found talking with a boy who seemed to be no older then 18. Sam was talking back and forth with the teenager pointing to the box of bugs he held in his hands.

Walking to his car Dean looks towards the two boys and sighs, "Of course my brothers talking to the bug kid." Shaking my head at Dean's side comments I began to make my way towards the boys.

Unlike Dean, by making conversation I soonly l learned that "bug boy" was the son of realtors house. The block that the houses on were all new and built in the time span of a year. The realtors were all trying to sell the houses out as fast as the could to get the new property's off the market. But according to "bug boy", the grounds were built on ancient lands and if disturbed (which they now are) bugs would forever haunt the land.

Sam and I watched as our teen suspect walked back to his house as his dad was yelling at him. Sam looked my way with a sigh and I already knew he was thinking of his dad. Sam always got two short end the stick, while Dean just took the bad news and agreed with it.

Walking back to the car Sam already offered the front seat, and I accepted. Looking back at the boy and his dad I couldn't help but feel bad, Sam looks at me with the same though and we both start to look in the car. Sitting inside his famous impala Dean Winchester stares out the window singing "All out of Love."

"Is he singing?" Sam points at Dean through his tinted window. On usual days you wouldn't be able to see inside the car, but because off the sunny weather that appeard all of a sudden, you could see clearly. To top it off Dean left the passenger side window open a crack leaving Sam and I to hear him perfectly. Disturbing our eavesdropping Dean practically screeches the last lyric of the song.

Slamming the car door open Sam goes in the backseat while I go to the assenger side. Acting causal again, Dean switches to the rock station quickly before turning to face the two of us. Pretending like nothing happened Dean looks towards Sam and I "So whatd bug boy says?"

Sam hums for a moment leaning back on the leather seat debating on what to say. "Well for one thing he defintly didnt hear you screaming "All out of love". Dude I didnt know you were an Air Supply fan." Dean hides in side of the door, "Please dont act all innocent when Y/N I went out that one day in Clayton and you were all alone in the hotel. Dont act like i didnt catch you toying with-" "DEAN that's enough." " please Sammy its fine we all-" " Wait Dean, that why we went back out to get the "fries". You LIED!"

"Yes Y/N that's why we went back out. You see when a man has certain desires and I know its suprising even Sam has them, but sometimes it causes us-" Sam sits up in his seat pointing to Dean. "Okay thats enough, cant we just focus on the case." Huffing Dean looks my way, "Sure Sammy but remember next time take the video out when your done." "You know thats not fair! Last week you were in the bathroom and I didn't say anything- and. "

I couldnt bear to hear the boys fight back and fourth anymore about there problems. "Can you two stop! You've been talking about your-" pointing the lower region I look back up at them "problems for WAYYY TO LONG!"

Dean sighs starting the car up "Sure Y/N but being my wife and all i thought you liked-". Before the words even came out of his mouth my face was a deep shade of pink. Sam smacks Dean's head from the backseat glaring my way. Sliding down my seat I watched as Dean put gas to the car and off we were, leaving the prestigious house for a moment driving off to the hotel.

The heat in the impala was on perfectly adding the prefecture temperature to the cool autumn day and to no ones surprise Sam and Dean were still bickering back and forth. For a while there was no talk of the case, at least not until we went back to the hotel. Dean was the first one to suggest take out take out and both Sam and I agreed. We all knew that greasy burgers and fries were our weakness. Although the case of bugs didnt get solved that minute, the boys and I made up for it. Meanwhile the case did turn us on our feet, but that stories for another time. Although the boys bickered and make fun I loved them dearly, and deep down I knew Sam Winchester was right. If I was in love with Dean I would to show it sooner or later.

[thepandalion]

Im so normal about him I promise

!!! Kemi!!!

Last session my beloved boy got a new cardigan and.. well, while I love his cloak (poncho?? idk I made that thing up based on my favorite poncho but fantasy so-) he really does look great in green

anyways, my good friend and dm, Bird, described the cardigan as "green, with leaf patterns on the outlines, and a print of a fey flower on the back". now, I had no clue what a "fey flower" is. like, is there real dnd flowers of the fey realm that have canonical designs or no? So, I googled. and google informed me of a real world plant called the fuchsia fey. which is a puple flower. so naturally I tried to draw that flower... which didn't exactly translate well into how I sketch, so I just. lifted the sketch and put it in the drawing too? the golden and green faint lines around it are literally my sketch for the flower in low opacity. I love the vibe it gives, like its vaguely magical/ethereal. but then I wanted to balance the colors a bit, and suddenly kemi's pondering whether he should even keep his very recognizable cloak when (if my very bad acting somehow evaded notice of that fact) he's trying not to get recognized. it's part of why I had him buy new clothes, too..

anyways. second drawing includes his staff. which I do have a specific design for, its in his character sheet I drew a while back. he also looks so feminine in that one that my mom asked if "she's sitting on that branch" which. yeah kemi was originally designed to be my entire gender (purple with masculine pronouns is literally everything required for my gender to be stolen by a fictional character, and in our local language there's no gender neutral pronouns so I default to she/her for convenience).

the last one is awkwardly placed bc I literally ran out of space and went "oh, shoot, where's my favorite ref pose for laying low" because I unironically used that pose ref picture like three times before for like. my internet avatar character (thats my pfp) and for one of the gachatube ocs I have for my gacha arg series. I'm actually very proud of that one.

also I never drew kemi with his bangles around his legs before. mostly because I thought the shoes would get in the way, which like.. if he's standing upright they totally would, so I stand by that. but I wanted to do both sets of bangles and originally he didn't have shoes and had one on each leg, so. I stand by that one.

also decided to give him extra ear piercings for the one w the long rectangle earring. for flavor and color balancing and stuff. also also the leaves on the front of the cardigan are supposed to act a bit like if the fluff of hoodies and stuff were just. tree.

anyways fun note is that his shoes dont have like. fronts. its boots if you remove the toe caps entirely. weird ass wizard desert shoes.

[aita-blorbos]

my friends directed me to this blog to see what people would think about my situation. theyre fully supportive, but wanna see what tumblr thinks, i guess.

aita for killing the person who murdered my family, and then killing my rich abusive adoptive father?

hi. im like, 19. or 20. i lost count. i dont care about gender, but i guess im male and use he/him. anyway. when i was around 10, there was a break and enter into my house. we were getting robbed. the robber killed my mom and dad, while i snuck into the kitchen do grab a kitchen knife. i stabbed him in the back and took his gun while he was stunned. i was scared to use it, so instead i just kept stabbing him until he stopped breathing. great childhood, i know.

anyway, after that, i was all alone. i didnt know where my brother went, and my parents were dead. we didnt really have an extensive family, so there were no funerals, and there was no one to take care of me. so for a while i just roamed the streets. some random guy saw me, and seeing a kid covered in blood probably isnt the most normal thing, so he ran up to ask if i was ok. he brought me to an orphanage, where i stayed for a while. eventually, my second "dad" (i dont even want to call him that. hes a disgrace compared to my real father, even calling him a parent feels disrespectful) came to the orphanage to adopt a kid. said kid was me. i was happy, cause id finally have a home again, and he was rich! i would be spoiled, and given a wonderful life for the trauma i had to go through.

i was wrong, though. the guy who adopted me was a prick. he was a rich scumbag who only thought about others if it meant he could say bad things about them. he was negligent, and would sometimes hit me. he got drunk all the time, and usually i was left alone in his huge house, only having the occasional housemaid to care for me. whenever i see pictures of the interiors of huge houses or mansions it gives me chills. anyway, after all this bullshit, i finally thought enough was enough. i still carried a few knives on me ever since the incident, in case something bad happened again. at night when no one except the two of us were in the house, i stabbed him in the heart while he was sleeping. i took all his money, and figured if worst comes to worst, i could pay my way out of being punished for murder. fortunately, that wasnt even necessary. when i called 911 pretending like i had no idea what happened, none of the officers even touched me. no one had a clue i had the weapon. it was eventually ruled down to a robber that got away, ironically enough.

after all this, i inherited all of his shit. all the money, the whole house, and all his stupid rich guy bullshit (think yachts, fancy cars). it was all mine. i turned the house into a housing unit, letting anyone who wanted to to live in it (like the homeless or people who needed to get away from an abusive household), given how huge it was. seriously, it felt like a palace in a disney movie. i sold all the shit he had that i didnt care about, or gave it away for free to others. i donate frequently to charity. i make sure i dont keep too much money for myself at a time, and i dont buy stupid things that i dont actually need. i dont want to become like him.

alright, so heres the final question. i know some people think murder is unacceptable, no matter how evil the victim is, that my parents may be watching me from the stars with hatred, and that rich peolle are assholes. but im trying my best to be a good person.

am i the asshole?