#aha yessss

[aa-carnivorousfatality]

me when i see dbd rp blogs: pspspspspspspspspspsp

[khaer]

cat dividers !!

[naggingatlas]

ok no like how do i tie that post about how flawed rue is into my belief system without being absolutely miserable and incapable of untainted joy for the rest of my life. im dying. someone get the fainting couch.

[ilovebeingaturtle]

Yep! Angel is like from the 2003 series but different since this is a comic..

And Alopex is raph girlfriend

Shredder does have a wide!

Note if you do read the comic online you might want to read the version that has both the MAIN comics and the SIDE comics since the side comics get referenced in the main series.

If you want to buy the comics on Amazon it’s around 30-40 dollars. But I think of you go to a local comics store you can buy the single issues

https://readcomiconline.li/Comic/Teenage-Mutant-Ninja-Turtles-The-IDW-Collection

^ has both the side and main comics

Breathes, yeah okay so as is my consistent Australian curse, “30-40 dollars” for me is $60 AHSJA breathes

But also okay yeah I am very inexperienced in the ways of comic book reading so that’s for the head ups on the side comics thing AHA

[kingcenred]

On second thoughts, perhaps more alcohol wasn't the best idea. "Well, in which case, why does dear Granny care?" he queried, as he grabbed a glass for himself and poured Henry a slightly smaller refill. "What would you do if you were to abdicate? You'd always be welcome to live in Essetir, you know."

A half laugh, half sob left Henry's lips as he tried to steady himself, taking the second glass almost like a shot, not particularly caring if he became drunk or not. "To what end?" He pointed out with a weak smile. "I'm not in line for the throne, and, to quote, a secondary prince is a spare, and a spare can easily be disposed of, if necessary to maintain the kingdom's reputation and longstanding." he shook his head, "is it any wonder I want to abdicate?"

[petrichor-idyllic]

And just because I love your writing and definitely love Minho I would like to make another request (yes your personality now is to make Minho x fem!reader stories sorry :) ). So it's bonfire night and reader gets kinda drunk being somewhat flirty with Minho and when the bonfire is over Minho takes her to bed safely so she doesnt get taken advantage of some drunk boy and she confesses that she feels safe with him. Thank youuuu :)

Oooo yessss. This is right down my alley aha. I guess writing for Minho really is becoming my thing. Not that I'm complaining since I've been in love with him since I read the books when I was like twelve. That being said, I have a list of other characters I will write for pinned on my blog :))

UNDER THE INFLUENCE

MASTERLIST | MINHO MASTERLIST

SUMMARY: See above. Takes place before the arrival of Thomas.

WARNINGS: Inappropriate language, some suggestive language and actions, teenage drink and dumb drunkenness.

Greenie Day has always been your favourite time of the month, even since you experienced your first day in the Glade.

Because it meant it was Bonfire night. It's the one night that everyone let loose a little bit. Under the night sky with the burning flame dancing and people enjoying themselves.

It was rare for people to have a break during the month, so you're not the only one who impatiently waits for the next day a scared Newbie shows up.

And now, it's even better. The boys were getting used to you and you them, earning a mutual respect where you aren't as scared to have some fun.

"Yes!" You exclaim, punching the air in celebration as the empty cup lands on it's head, beating Gally who is just hairs behind you. Claps and cheers from the small crowd of observers break out as Gally has to down another glass of his mystery liquid.

You'd been playing some dumb drinking game with a fair few boys for a while now. The faint buzz of the alcohol sinking in feels good, and you know Newt's nearby to step in if he needs to.

It's nights like these where the Glade doesn't seem so bad. Sure, the Maze is shit, but the Glade is like a mini heaven slapped right in the middle. When things goes smoothly, you really don't mind living there.

You fake bow, chuckling to yourself before you fistbump Gally, showing some true sportsmanship.

You continue playing some games, including a game of truth or dare, which ends up with Frypan sitting on the floor with no shirt on and you having to down an entire glass of moonshine.

"Okay, (Y/N), truth or dare?" Clint asks you between sips of his own drink.

"Hmm, truth."

"Ugh, again?"

"There's no way that I'm taking dares off of you slintheads."

"Okay, okay, uh," Clint thinks for a second, trying to think of a question, "Okay, I got one. Who, out of everyone here, do you think is the most attractive?" The boys seem to perk up at this question, all eyes falling on you.

You have an answer. Of course, you do. But you're not gonna answer.

You give Clint a smirk before taking a swig from your glass, silently forfeiting and earning a series of growns.

Subtly, your eyes wander last the group you're sitting with and over to the Runners. They normally sat on the outskirts of the group, and tonight isn't any different. They didn't really involve themselves with the events of the party, preoccupied with thinking and talking about the Maze.

It makes you feel bad for them. They sound all day, everyday out there and then they come back and can't get it out of their heads.

Which sucks for you because the answer to Clint's question is Minho.

The man is drop-dead gorgeous. He's athletic, quick, witty and respectful. You always find yourself staring when he comes back to the Glade- the sweat makes his already tight shirt stick to him, the harness exaggerating his features, his hair is always perfect to the point of it almost being comedic the casual glances he throws your way make butterflies form in your stomach. Not to mention, he's always been respectful, even jumping to your defence when the other boys try taking things too far.

It's not like you'd never spoken. You'd had a couple of brief conversations and you liked talking to the Runners- you seemed to brighten their grim days.

Someone sitting next to you suddenly clicks their fingers in front of your face, snapping you out of your trance. "Hello? You in there?"

"Sorry, what?"

"It's your turn to ask a question."

"Oh, right, sorry," you fake laugh, "totally zoned out there."

The drinking games continue, and by the end of it, you are drunk. You don't normally drink this much, but you've been having fun, so you lost track of yourself, and with Newt too distracted to stop you, you've slightly overdone it.

The light from the flame stretches in front of your eyes as you sway slightly. And all it takes is one glance at Minho for the liquid confidence to take over.

You strut- sorry, you attempt to strut over.

Minho has been left to his own devices, the other Runners have probably called it an early night, and no one else has approached him yet.

"Hey," you basically flop onto the log next him and he immediately raises an eyebrow, smirking slightly at your drunken state.

"Hi?" It comes out as more of a question, his natural curiosity taking over.

"You know," you slur slightly as you lean forward on your knees, "we don't speak very much."

"Yeah? Well, I'm a busy guy."

"Yeah, but it sucks."

"Oh yeah? Why's that?"

"Because we don't speak? Duh." A smile slowly creeps onto his face.

"I didn't know you wanted to speak to me so bad," he takes a sip out if his own drink and you watch as it leaves his lips and settles between his legs as his arms loosely fall between them.

"Yeah, well, you're hot, so," you drag out the 'o' sound and Minho sits there in some form of confusion and amusement.

You think he's hot? The only girl in the entire Glade thinks that he's attractive? That's got to be a flex if he's ever heard one.

Of course, Minho was just as bad as every other straight boy in the Glade- he's attracted to you. Unlike the other boys, he's respectful and keeps his distance. Even now, he's treading on thin ice, and he can tell you're under the influence.

Drunk words are sober thoughts and all, but he's not about to risk something you'll regret. He's smarter than that.

You take a swig from your glass, your lack of sobriety causing you to not even pay attention to Minho's lack of response.

"Okay," he leans over, taking the drink away from you and making you whine, "I think you've had enough."

"What?" You move towards him, swiping at the glass, which he moves behind him and above his head, completely out of your reach. "Give it back, Minho! You can't yell me what to do!"

You pay little attention to how close he is, too focused on retrieving your questionable beverage. But that doesn't mean Minho does. You're half sat up, nearly sitting on his lap as you lean forward, you shoulders almost connecting.

"Absolutely not," he puts his hand on your collarbone, careful with the placement as he pushes you back down and away.

"You're drunk."

"And?"

"You're too drunk."

"No, I'm not."

"You just called me hot."

"You're hot sober, too."

Minho snorts. Like, he actually laughs. There's no way this is happening. You're going to be kicking yourself in the morning, that's for sure.

"You're gonna regret this," Minho warns you.

"Why? You scared you'll have some fun?" You attempt to make a suggestive face, which comes across poorly. It just makes Minho hold back a laugh.

"We're not having any fun. There's no way I'm letting you do something you'll regret."

"Who says I'll regret it?"

"You, probably, a few hours from now."

"Find. Shuck you, then," you stand up dramatically, "I'll flirt with someone else then."

You walk away, not giving him a chance to say another word as you approach the closest Glader.

He can't hear what you're saying due to the chattering buzz that surrounds the Bonfire. But he watches as the other boy lets you hit on him, something you're doing in a very poor attempt to make Minho jealous.

It doesn't make him jealous. Well, it kind of does, but he can see what you're doing. More than anything, he's concerned. If you keep this up, you're going to get yourself in a very uncomfortable situation.

So when the Glader rests his arm around your waist, Minho is left with little choice but to act. He's on his feet fast, storming over and grabbing your wrist.

"Hey! What are you doing-?"

"Come on, I'm not watching this klunk," you let him pull you away from the dude. Minho leads you away, having to slow down slightly to make sure your drunken dumbass doesn't fall over.

"Changer your mind, pretty boy?" You coo, and he rolls his eyes, not even glancing at you.

"No." He's blunt. Understandably so.

He practically drags you to your hut- it's essentially a couple of twigs tied together with cement and rope. It was thrown up in a couple of days due to your unannounced and shocking arrival. Alby thought it wouldn't be a good idea for you to be out in the open in a hammock like most other Gladers. The only real requirement for the Builders was a locking door.

"Where's the key?" He says after trying your door.

"Huh?"

"The key? For your hut? Where is it?"

"Huh? Oh! Oh, okay," you've probably got the wrong idea about what's about to happen here. He wants to take you to bed. You want to take him to bed.

You fiddle with your jean pocket, pulling out an iron and slightly rusted key, which Minho basically snatches off you before kicking the door open.

Once you're inside, you grab his shirt, giving him no time to respond. "I knew you'd cave," you mumble, thinking that you're victorious, only for him to grab your arms and direct you towards the bed, pushing you and forcing you to fall backwards.

You screech, hitting the old mattress with a heady thud.

"Okay, sleep," he demands, pulling the covers from under you and making you fall again though you're quick to sit up straight.

"What? No! I don't wanna sleep- unless you-"

"Sleep. Now."

You groan, flopping back, your head fortunately hitting the pillow. He takes this opportunity to pull the blankets over you, tucking in the sides the minimise the chance of you moving again.

"You've gotta sleep this off, dude, this is concerning."

"But I'm still wearing my shoes!" You drag out the final word and Minho pauses, grumbling to himself.

"You gotta be shucking kidding me."

He moves the bottom of the blanket, untying your laces and struggling to get your boots off. You try to help by kicking them off, but it really doesn't do much.

"Okay," he stands up straight, "bedtime. Go to sleep."

He goes to leave, planning to lock the door behind him and then to just slip the key back under the door.

"Wait, Minho," he huffs,looking at you over his shoulder.

"What?"

"Thank you," your voice is quiet and suddenly he knows he's talking to you. "You make me so... safe. Thank you for protecting me."

Out of everything you've said and done in the past hour, that's the comment that almost makes him blush. He lets out a content sigh before offering you a soft smile- a gesture that few people get to see.

"Yeah, whatever," he manages to get out, "sleep."

The door slams behind him, and he does exactly what he intended to, leaving the key for you to find in the morning.

The walls begin to spin as you lay there, groaning into your pillow. You quickly start to wish you hadn't drank so much.

You don't remember when you fell asleep, but your head spins as you rise from your slumber. Your body hurts, but you're pleased to find yourself in your own room with little to no information of how you got there.

Your eyes fall to the key sitting on you floor, not that far away from the door.

"The hell..?" You stand up, swaying slightly and reaching for the wall as a wave of nausea hits you.

You struggle to pick up the key, but slowly, the pieces fall back together. It takes about fifteen minutes, but your brain manages to put the story back together.

"Oh, shit," you rub your face in your hands, sitting on the edge of your bed, cringing at yourself and not daring to leave just in case someone saw or heard how you interacted with Minho.

But you have to leave. You also play a role in the Glade, and you have to go to work.

Shit.

Eventually, you force yourself to get ready and head out. You let the shower wash away last njghts events and head to your job.

No one seemed shocked that you were late, but they also didn't seem to know anything that happened, which at least meant Minho had kept his mouth shut.

You'd missed breakfast and were too queezy for lunch, so when dinner came around you ate as much as you could.

You're so focused on your food that you don't even notice the Runner approach you until it's too late.

Minho clears his throat, scaring the shit out of you and making you physically jump.

The second you look at him, your face starts to burn. Oh God. It doesn't help that he looks so good after returning from his days work.

"Hi," he grins at you, making you shift under his gaze.

"Hi," you spit out and he sucks in a deep breath to try and stop himself from laughing before he can get his words out.

"So," he clears his throat, leaning on the table in front of you from the side, so he's close enough for other people to not hear, "you still think I'm hot?"

You practically choke on your unfinished mouthful, trying to compose yourself but your burning ears and avoiding eye contact is enough of a giveaway.

You finally manage to speak.

"Shut the fuck up."

Minho just laughs.

Another Minho piece so I can feed your guys' addiction. Sorry, this one isn't that long, but I felt like some light-hearted shenanigans were appropriate for this request. I know the plot is kinda vapid and not up to my standards, but this was fun to write.

Hope y'all enjoy :))

[therealslimshakespeare]

I get you! I think we’re just talking feral and a bit nasty and things other couples would be too prim to indulge in, yeah?

yessss girl u get me

Aha knew it! Saaaaame. With a touch of like, leaning into things that would push you and also help you…like…sex from behind

Little more on the edge

[boy-armageddon]

i get one like and i can’t resist the urge, so! under the cut is the furry art

*walks in covered in blood* i might be one of the first people in the world to draw sasscore furry art *collapses* *explode

[mcytshipsandmore]

Fucking poly southlanders good god the aha boys are taking over my mind

YESSSS POLY SOUTHLANDERS

-⭐️

[the-lonelyshepherd]

TOP 5 AQUARIUM FISH!!! and also top 5 fish you’ve seen in the wild >:)

HELLO yessss good ones

top 5 aquarium fish in no particular order or very thought out at all it’s really just the first five good ones i can think of:

white cloud mountain minnows…. will never stop repping these guys. love em

betta fish. the ogs but for a good reason they’re colorful come in all different shapes and personalities and aren’t high maintenance (though not as low maintenance as people think. aha$

big gourami fan…. all kinds. awesome stuff

LOACHES!!! they’re all so cool i’m getting kuhli loaches soon

do shrimp count whenever i see a shrimp in an aquarium i go yippee!!!! yayayyyyyy!!!!

top five (saltwater to narrow it down and bc i don’t talk about them as much) fish i’ve seen in the wild in no particular order

lionfish…. yes they’re invasive and awful but they’re SO cool

2. TARPON!!!! i once was out paddle boarding and i got stuck above a giant school of tiny minnows that were just getting decimated by a massive tarpon that was just literally eating strips out of the school…. fucking sick

also i’ve been to this place to feed them if you recognize it you’re a real one^

3. i always loveeee seeing wrasse it’s like my fav kind of reef fish im not great at reef fish but i love wrasse so much… couldn’t find a good gif but the stripey one is a little cleaner wrasse <3

4. stretching the fish definition. MORAY EELS!!!!!!!!!!!YES!

YAYYY!!

5. STRETCHING THE DEFENITION AGAIN AND MAKING IT BROADER!!! sharks and rays <3 always fun i love spotted eagle rays and blacktip sharks the most

THIS WAS SO FUN GRINN!! thank youu

[takeariskao3]

honestly after seeing such bad takes about ginny I think she should've hexed and punched more people yk? give a proper reason to hate her

i think her doing questionable things would just make me love her more. like yessss girlie pop keep hexxing zacharias smith its so sexy aha xx

[stuck-in-the-ghost-zone]

ok sorry this is going to be 1 million screenshots, u r NOT allowed on the wiki. but.!!!!!!!!

gift for u!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! hehehehehehe :333

OH FUCK YESSSS HOLY SHIT THIS IS SO COOL??? classification not being indication of raw strength and instead taking into account amount of panic and collateral damage is INSANE to me ive never even CONSIDERED that. what the fuck!!!!!!!!

the jump in power between even 1 and 2 is kind of crazy and SUPER interesting to me. 1s can be taken care of by any random guy on the street but 2????? you need an "exceptional, well-equipped, trained individual" i love that so much. what the fuck

also . thinking about new haven wards as always. still thinking abt the fact that you said pd would be AT LEAST power level 7 . which is "parahumans should engage in pairs or trios AT MINIMUM" AND "ALL ACTING PARTIES SHOULD SHIFT TO DEFENSIVE OR DELAT UNTIL INTEL CAN BE ACQUIRED" holy shit!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! these are teenagers!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! having normal emotion about this and also worm as a whole !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

8 is where they start requiring evacuation of citizens. fuck. greyscale wibby is NINE OR TEN. im sure this does wonders to his psyche on the "not having people be scared of me" front. aha. what do u think he would do if he saw civilians being evacuated because of him. god.

hey also?????????? real quick. real FUCKING quick. if i remember correctly. leviathan was only rated like. a 9. LEVIATHAN. ONE OF THE ENDBRINGERS. how the FUCK is that not "planet level threat" hello???????????????? is it because the endbringers are such localized events that theyre only contained to like. a single city. or because they need rest periods between attacks. or the fact that their movements are predictable. hello>>>>?????? this is extremely sobering information to have. what the fuck is more powerful than goddamn leviathan, the worst thing to happen in worm so far. fear.jgp!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[toxooz]

Have you seen the new Fallout show? I feel like you’d REALLY like the ghoul

ppffft YESSSS from what ive seen around hes the perfect recipe 👌 aint seen the show nor do i rlly want to but everytime i see him on my feed i go c: the cowboy getup to the blown off looking face i love him AHA

[daylightisminetoconsume]

...

That just happened

It works

IT WORKS!!!

AHA!! IT ACTUALLY WORKS!! LETS GOOO!!! YESSSS!!! IT WOLKED IT WORKED DIDN'T I SAY IT WAS GONNA WORK IT WORKS!!! AHA!

*Shrinks down to my original size and trips a bit*

Gunmar says nothing, merely pushes past the Dinosaur and steps out of the Darklands.

[darktrainer]

3, 13, 28, 40, 57, 70, 73, 83 and one more: How big is too big?

3. With whom did you first do the sexytimes? Was it good?

With my teenage girlfriend at like 17? Was a bit of a fumble neither of us knew what to do but was sweet i guess.

13. Have you ever been in a straight relationship?

Aha well above answers that. I had two teenage girlfriends, then only really guys. I do consider myself bi and always wanted to try more with a girl but noone was interested in me on straight dating apps...😅

Also i think there's a whole mess with gender roles and relationship dynamics that a lot of straight people have that don't appeal. I could have seen myself with another girl if they were queer too but never happened.

28. (Penis-owners) Describe the size and shape of your penis. Are you happy with it?

Yeh pretty happy with it. It's above average and a nice handful. I wouldn't mind it being a bit bigger but oh well. Never had any complaints. I am a little self conscious of it when it's not hard, definitely a grower haha and a lot of loose foreskin.

40. Describe your most sexy fantasy.

Ooh i did this one already: https://www.tumblr.com/darktrainer/720206698327982080/40?source=share

57. Have you ever had an orgasm that you weren’t expecting?

Within sex? Yeh sure especially when I was younger. Out of sex? Nope

70. Can you deep-throat?

I would say one of my best talents. Making youself throw up so you can skip school as an anxious teenager leaves you without a gag reflex.

73. Do you enjoy being rimmed?

Yessss absolutely.

83. Have you ever had an orgy? Would you?

Nope. Most I've done is a threesome. Prefer connection over anonymous so probably not. Married now so I guess no haha

[sondheim-girly]

brody grant: theodosia writes me a letter

me: YESSSS AHA YOURE SO RIGHT!

someone get this man to sing the full song please

oh please 🙏

that clip is the death of me, it took me so long to figure out what he was singing 😭😭