#bad grammar

[grammarfails]

Its the End Times

[theangelcatalogue]

୨ৎ BELOW THE SURFACE ᝰ.ᐟ

୨୧┇ Platonic/Romantic! ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ

୨୧┇Yanderes: Zatanna, Artemis, Connor, Megan, Wally, Robin and Aqualad! (First season team!) ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ

୨୧┇Female Reader! ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ

୨୧┇Pov characters: Y/N and Megan!

୨୧┇TW: FIGHTS(VERBAL), MOM ISSUES, SWEAR, OBSSESIVE BEHAVIOR, PROTECTIVE BEHAVIOR, ANGST(?), MANIPULATION, BAD GRAMMAR, BAD ENGLISH AND MADE BY A MINOR! NOT SURE FOR MOST OF THEM! TELL ME IF I MISSED ANYTHING

ˏˋ⋆ SUMMARY ⋮.. !?

୨୧┇ You are the sidekick and kid of a famous hero, he was/is one of the founders of the Justice League! So it didn't take long for you to join the team

୨୧┇ You felt under pressure, but everyone just ignored or said everything is going to be alright! It's normal! Everyone feels like that!

୨୧┇But you were almost going crazy! You were tired of everything, just one more thing and BOOM! You would go crazy! Maybe even give up

୨୧┇And that happend.

ˏˋ⋆ Y/N ⋮.. !?

" I am...what? "

" You heard me Y/N, you are out of the team. "

Okay, hearing it from my own mother hurts, a lot, the words just run through my head.

Out of the team, am I really out of the team?

" But why? I thought I was being useful! I was efficient in the missions I took part in! I- "

" It's more about your behavior, but it's also about your efficiency, you're not being so efficient, and I heard you weren't doing so well, you're almost freaking out, so you're going to leave the team. You're lucky I'm talking about this with you here at home! Not in front of everyone! "

Leave, wait so I have to leave the team, or am I being removed? I don't understand that

" What...? "

I can feel the impatient look in his eyes

"I said you're leaving or I'll have to remove you! You almost fucked up the missions and I know it, I was told, all because you were tired? Really? You promised me you'd make it better! "

I tried, I really fucking tried, but I can't! I wanted to ask for help, I really did! But I can't, I want to but I can't

I wish I could explain this feeling to you, but I don't think you'd understand, Mom

"I really tried! I tried!"

The words came out louder than I imagined, I didn't want to shout, but I do!

"If you'd really tried, we wouldn't be here!

" I- "

" I don't want to hear a word! "

"That can't be the only reason for this! "

Okay, I think I've made her mad, she looks at me angrily, but with a mixture of shock and disgust, perhaps weariness.

"Look, you always wanted to be a hero! So I trained you, I made you my sidekick! And it was all right, I suggested you join that team! I always noticed that you were maybe a bit.... I can't explain it, but now they're complaining to me about your behavior! They want me to help you improve, but I don't want to risk it So I decided it was better for you to leave the team, so here we are! "

Hearing that is shocking, she'd rather I left than help me and spend time with me?

"You want me to leave so YOU don't get into trouble! But as I understand it, you're doing it to protect your reputation? Because if I do something wrong, it could end up being your fault?"

I answered her angrily, maybe I'm going crazy

"I'm going through difficult things! I've already tried to talk to you about it and you act like it's nothing!"

I continued, anger burning in me, she's doing this to me, why? It's not fair!

"I'm under pressure Y/N! I feel like I'm under the surface desperate to get out! Do you understand that? "

She answers me with a tearful tone, but I sense her manipulative tone, I understand her game

"Did you ignore everything I said? I'm going through the same thing! I- "

" You treat me like I'm the villain! It's not fair to me! I'm your mother and I only want to do what's best for you! For us! "

I stay silent, not because I've given up, but because I'm shocked by what she said

"Now you understand, right? Well, I'll tell you what, you'll leave the team and after that we'll do something together! After all, you'll deserve it, I know you don't want that, but understand Mom's side!"

I don't know how I feel right now

"Now I have to leave! Batman and I have to discuss the missions of your team - I mean, your ex-team! I'll be right back! "

Is she acting as if this hasn't happened?

I want to cry, maybe scream, but I don't know what to feel, but there's something burning inside me

She goes out the door and I'm left alone in the living room, I go upstairs to my room, open the door and look around

I go in and...and I

I feel tears coming down my face, I lose my balance and fall, why am I feeling like this? I stay on the floor crouched down crying, the tears fall to the floor like falling rain or a waterfall

I get up awkwardly and remember everything, my training, my friends, everything I've been through to be able to fulfill my dream, and now I'm crying like a whiny, humiliated baby.

I don't know what I am anymore, I wonder if I'm the only one who thinks that about me, thinks that I didn't try hard enough, do others think that too?

I've put up with it for years, long years it's been

I've been through it all, nobody cared or cares, do they?

And I'm the idiot with the painted face

I'm getting out of here! I can't take it anymore, dramatic? Yes, but I've sacrificed years of my life for nothing! What can I be now?

My thoughts jumble and I look in the mirror, scars, dark circles and red eyes, this is who I am now

All for an impossible dream

Everything I've planned for years and my mother's words get mixed up, everything's a mess that I can't understand.

I can't cry anymore, and then I start laughing out of nowhere

I laugh of despair and anger

I think I've reached my limit

⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅

ˏˋ⋆ MEGAN/MISS MARTIAN ⋮.. !?

"Nothing?" Connor asked me impatiently for I don't know how long.

"No! Maybe they are out of my reach! I can't find her! " I answered him, we've been looking for Y/N for days.

Nothing yet

"I told you we should have put trackers on her! " Connor said to Robin, getting impatient.

" Stay calm Superboy, we'll find Y/N, no matter where she is! " Aqualad replied calmly

"I still don't understand what happened! Maybe she was kidnapped? " Zatanna asked

"There was no sign of it, maybe she ran away! " Robin replied thoughtfully

"Let's ask M/N! Maybe she has an idea of what happened!" Kid Flash confidently suggested

"It's a good idea Kid, but there's something wrong with Miss M/N! Maybe she's hiding something... " I said thinking, I'm not lying, Miss M/N was acting peculiar, she looked guilty, very guilty.

"I'll look at the cameras in Y/N's house! Come on " Robin took out his device and started trying to get into the cameras

" I've done it! Now we have a clue in our hands! "

We decided to watch the recording, we saw everything with audio, from the argument to the moment Y/N left the room through the window

Oh no.

୨ৎ NOTES ୨ৎ

୨୧┇Worst thing i have wrote in the story of this blog! :3

୨୧┇Azula themed cause go girlfailure!

୨୧┇I know this is bad as fuck hsuiw8w8widjdjjssjakkan help

୨୧┇THANKS FOR READING SORRY IF THIS DON'T MAKE SENSE!!! 😿

୨୧┇Also M/N means Mother/Mom name's! Your mom name!

୨୧┇Idk what to say i just ily you all

୨୧┇*Sends virtual hugs for you*

[cherrybomblast]

dude ,,, cant stop thinking abt ur premature ejaculation fic rn. ,,, imagining ts with someone who hates you too,,, jerking off some dude who dislikes for you for no reason, some kinda hatefuck, n there you r barely pumping his dick n him cumming instantaneously then he gets all embarrassed..,,,, calling him a pervert n making fun of him ekekkfkgk

heheheehbdbdhfb i love your brain hon.

tw extremely terrible smut 💩

you're absolutely shocked.. the man that side eyes you every chance he gets, the man who left you stern notes on your office desk and criticizing emails, is now at your doorstep, begging you to please help him, and that he's sorry for bein' so mean, but he needs your help.

the sight you're met with is without a doubt filthy - his tie loosened, pants unbuttoned, hair slicked back with sweat, hands cupped around his unbelievably hard cock. he looked so disgusting in all the right ways.

so, out of the kindness of your heart and your cock you decide to let the poor thing in. he even started to babble about his depraved fantasies he had about you.

you finally, finally get your hands on him, kissing him harshly. but almost seconds after you start palming his erection, the stupid thing starts to whimper and squirm.

you pull away from the kiss trying to figure out what the matter is now, when you feel your hand get hotter, and your palm sticky. you look down, and sure enough- there's a giant wet spot right over his cock.

"... did you just come?" you ask sharply, palming him once again.

"i'm sorry, haah, i just- i'm really- i dunno what's going o-on, nghhh.." he manages to get out through heavy pants..

"that... that was fuckin' nasty, baby..." you laugh out, getting closer to his red hot face. "yeah? are you that gross, that you cum from me touching you like that in seconds?"

"'no-no i don't usually, it doesn't usually, ghhh.. happen li-like that... i don't.. khhhh... i don't know...." he tries to protest, (the best he can, now overstimulated from your touch).

"the only boys that can cum that fast are perverts. are you a pervert, baby?" your grin widens as you whisper right into his ear, and he starts to buck up into your hand again.

he can protest all he wants, but you both know it's true.

(im thinking i like this character too,, shall he be known as pervy coworker? 😌)

[oldinterneticons]

[ivan-alnst-official]

sir how do i become you

I’m not entirely sure you can BECOME me, but here are some steps on how to be like me!!:

Be gay

Be in a show where aliens are forcing you to compete by singing and the losers are killed

Fall in love with a guy who is in love with a girl. And to your crush’s dismay, that girl is dating another girl.

Criticize the girl your crush’s crush is dating for dying for her gf in Round 1. Why did she die? Because the two of them had to compete against each other in Round 1.

Watch your crush sing a song he wrote to his crush while his crush is angsting over her girlfriend’s death during Round 2. During this round, he kills a lower class alien and also doesn’t even give his opponent a chance.

Sing about how your crush is hopeless in Round 3 and win.

Watch your crush’s crush snap at the guy who is the fan favorite of the aliens for imitating her dead girlfriend. She loses the round.

Watch your crush fall into depression because his crush is missing and possibly dead.

Be forced to compete against your crush

Sing a duet with your crush while he’s angsting about his crush being missing/dead

When you notice your crush stopped singing, stop singing too.

Drop your microphone and walk over to your crush and grab him by the collar

Kiss your crush and then start “choking” him to lower your score and let him win.

Be shot down by the aliens as your crush seems to be willing to submit to you choking him

Fall and let go of your crush’s neck and smile at him while he looks at you in horror

[just-some-jam]

YOU au Hanma shuji x reader

“Hanma can you open the door for me please” a voice echoed through his head. It sounded like a soft melody in the distance. Something far off that he couldn't quite reach, so close yet so far.

“Hanma help me please. I'm holding the baby, I can't do both at once” your voice whispered from behind the door. Rocking the infant back and forth.

“Hanma help me please im holding the body, I cant do both at once” you had said simultaneously. While both versions of you holding a body and a child flew through his head. But it finally landed on just one. One that he had not expected.

“Hanma, are you deaf or something get the door Im holding the damn baby” you finally snapped at him. Knocking the man out of his state of unawareness. His thoughts still circling through his head, mixed between last night and now.

“Okay, okay stop your bitching. I'm coming woman.” hanma growled as he walked over towards the big white door that he hated. In the big fucking window like house that he hated even more, in the quietest most boring neighborhood in the whole city that he hated more than that. Hamna hated everything about his new life with you. From the supermarket that didn't sell the type of coffee that he liked, down to the dumb neighbors who would always comment. when they heard you two even seem to be rasing your voices at each other. But like the good loving husband he was he would just put up with it. No matter what the draw back was and you were one of those. You were a draw back, everything that you did was a draw back. When he opened the white door he didn't just open it for you and your child he opened it for himself too. So that he could see the outside world far away from his trapped life. In a home that he hated, in the one part of town that he hated even more. And yes finally surrounded by people that he hated the most.

“Hanma hurry grab her feet” you screamed with the voice of a whisper more afraid of waking the baby then getting caught with a body. You were and still are a draw back, and it always came down to situations like this. When you go off the rails and do stupid things, going off a very small claim that he had cheated on you. With the mail woman of all people. Cliche much one would think but you though it was very much real.

“Im grabbing her legs but could you be more quieter” hanma had yelled back at you with his brows furrowed very hard. Showing the sweat that was gliding off of his almost pail face. Everything could end here and now just by one person spotting them. One person waking up at fucking 2:20 in the morning. To see the atrocity you both have now committed.

He took over now at this point, Hanma was no stranger to violence. No stranger to hiding bodies and covering up crimes. You had married a criminal after all. But you were inexperienced, so bad that the action that was committed a mere few hours ago. Had already incriminated you both, even If you hadn't gotten caught yet. The woman fell limply into the back of the car as hanma tried to slam the trunk as quietly as possible.

He paid no care to the fact that his wife was running back into the house. Grabbing his son and a fully packed diaper bag. Jumping into the front seat of the car as he did the same. A small infant in the back sleeping only a seat away from his mother's crime.

"you just had to bring the baby." He muttered putting the car in reverse.

"what were we supposed to do huh? leave him there?" She retorted back. Watching said boy from the review mirror asleep. As he drove off twords a string of new houses being built at the opposite end of the culdesac. Down as far as the street reached. Settling on a newly dug up foundation that was set to have cement poured that next morning.

Hanma got out of the car now being able to take out his frustrations loudly. Slamming the car door as it echoed off the vancent houses. Reaching around the back to open the truck of his obnoxiously large soccer mom car.

What had you done to him truly. What had you done to his life. Hanma shuji had run from his original crimes for as long as he could. Deciding that he would never senselessly kill again unless he had to. And now you had broken his own personal rule. Throwing the man straight into yet another crime.

What did you do to me?

[winethorn]

need a new one 👀 gimme some in the comments??

should i do this again but starbucks ver?

[chickenwaffles-blog]

This is my first story feel free to give me criticism so I can improve

Tamaki x Fem Reader

•c.w: drug usage, sexual activity, consumption of alcohol, MDNI ⚠️

Tamaki Amajiki's heart was already racing as you and him found yourselves alone in a secluded area of the campus. The air crackled with tension between the two. As the two of you shared a drink, little did you know that the beverage had been spiked with a mysterious aphrodisiac. At first, Tamaki had brushed off the slight dizziness and warmth that washed over him, attributing it to nerves from being alone with you. But as his met your gaze, he felt an urge of desire that he couldn't ignore. The drug was taking effect, heightening his senses and intensifying his attraction towards you. Hands brushing against each other accidentally, sending sparks of electricity through them both. Tamaki tried to fight against the overpowering urge to pull her closer, but the drug had clouded his mind, leaving him unable to resist the pull of her magnetic presence. As their eyes locked, their breaths mingling in the humid air, Tamaki realized he was falling under her spell. The heat of his desire overwhelmed him, and he knew that things between them would never be the same. The effects of the aphrodisiac had unleashed a passion within him that he had never known, and he couldn't help but surrender to it. "Tamaki, what's going on?" You asked, your voice trembling with confusion and worry. "I... I don't know," Tamaki admitted, his voice barely above a whisper. "I feel a bit lightheaded and strangely warm… so very warm" Their eyes locked, and Tamaki couldn't resist the urge to lean in and press his lips against hers. The kiss was passionate, intense, as their hand wandered one another. Tamaki's tongue danced with yours, exploring every corner of your mouth. His hands roamed over your body, tracing along your curves and caressing your soft skin. You moaned softly, as your hands gripping his shirt tightly. The room spun around them as their passion intensified. Both your clothes coming off in a hurry, revealing their naked forms to each other. Their bodies moved in sync, their hips grinding together in rhythm with their kisses. Tamaki's cock throbbed painfully in his pants, straining against the fabric. He broke the kiss, panting heavily. "I need you now," he said in a frenzy, his voice husky with desire. Without waiting for a response, he pulled her onto the couch, positioning you on top of him. He reached down, pumping his hardened member a few times as it stood tall and proud, leaking copious amounts of precum onto his stomach. As Tamaki teased your cunt with the tip You let out a soft moaned , your eyes glazed over Tamaki with lust. You positioned yourself over his cock, wet pussy lips brushing against the head of his cock. Slowly, you lowered yourself onto him.

[icespur]

While I haven't played P3 Portable yet, I did purchase It along with Reload on my PS4. I also support the "Male MC and FemMC are siblings" Headcanon and I wish it was actually canon 😞.

(QUICK SPOILERS FOR MC'S BACKSTORY IN PERSONA 3. IF YOU DO NOT WISH TO BE SPOILED, SKIP THIS POST NOW)

Where instead of MC getting into a car accident with his parents that only he survived, it would be their parents and sibling in the car and whoever you choose to play as is the sibling that survived the accident. In normal canon it would of course be Makoto who survived.

(I prefer the male P3 Protagonist's name as Makoto Yuki)

And---oh! Going by the Headcanon of Makoto and Kotone (Femc Canon name is Kotone Shiomi) are siblings makes a canon scene have a sad context----

Anyone notice how Kotone's and Yukari's appearance looks similar?

It's not exact. Kotone has bright red eyes, while Yukari has brown eyes. Kotone's hair color is a dark orangish while Yukari is a bright brown (In reload her hair color is brighter, while in Classic P3 it's a more realistic light brown)

But can you kinda see it?

So, what if when Makoto and Yukari are cornered by the shadow, Yukari gets incapacitated and Makoto internally panics "I have to protect her" then picks up her Evoker and awakens his Persona----

What if the reason Makoto jumped to wanting to save Yukari despite just meeting her was because she reminded him of his deceased sister?

He was too little back then to save her from burning. It was a panicked "escape or be killed" situation and he was just trying to get out of the car and not die that the fact he forgot and didn't even try to save his family or sister only hit once it was too late.

He couldn't save her then, but maybe this time---

[weirdass-cryptid]

Scam:

Me:

[disappointed-carrot-mush]

Gothamites and various thoughts

I was having a conversation with my sister a few weeks ago and we got on the topic of the civilian in Gotham. They are such underutilized characters and they really do dictate Batman. Batman and Bruce does everything he does for the city and its people and yet we forget that so often, to the civilians of Gotham Batman is a cryptid not unlike moth-man in a way, a beloved symbols of hope for some and a fears symbol of deaths for others

to call back to Batman beyond the first few seasons really use inference a lot and I may be reading to much into it but it depicts Batman’s and the civilians bond really well, when Batman gives up so did the city, when the city stop trusting Batman and the police shunned him away Bruce gave up and never look back.

Terry knew something needed to be done so he went out into the streets and caught for the people for his city, even if they didn’t trust him, he was alone.

as sad as it is Batman will be alone, by design he’s supposed to be alone, yes Bruce has the batfamily but Bruce feels like the stress and pain of Batman is his load to bear and to him he’s alone because he doesn’t want anyone to suffer no matter who they are, that’s why he lets joker live, why Jason is both his greatest accomplishment and biggest failure.

I think that we should see a moment in witch Batman is on the ground about to die, give up whatever and for some reason nobody can back him up and when all seems futile, citizens, Gothamites surround the Batman and protect him, weapons drawn ready to fight for the man who has sacrificed everything for these people to see another day, like that one scene in the Tony McGuire Spiderman film, where he’s saved the train and civilians cradles his broken body and keep his identity a secret and make sure he’s ok, but for Batman it would be more fruity darker because it’s bat man

this was brought to you by a stomach ache and my Batman obsession seeping back into my life, just a thought or three I guess, I’m so sorry for my grammar

[strawberrymaroon]

While some people agree about Wukong looking at the moon because it reminds him of Macaque (Sun and Moon dynamic y'know y'know) after his death.

BUT what about shadows

I imagine how gone insane Wukong is when looking at any shadow, specially his OWN shadow.

How he talks to it thinking he's there, how he tries and desperate to touch, hold, clinging for his flesh.

[theangelcatalogue]

SUCH A BACKSTABBER || ★!

Gender Neutral!★

Romantic/Platonic!★

★ - Starting notes/before we start; I made this with the objetive to see if you guys like my writing, like a test or something! You can see it as Tmnt 2012 or Rottmnt!

TW: YANDERE BEHAVIOR, DELUSIONAL BEHAVIOR, OBSSESIVE BEHAVIOR, SWEARING, KILLING MENTIONS, (MENTIOS OF) STALKING, BLOOD, Y/N IS A BACKSTABBER, BAD ENGLISH, BAD GRAMMAR AND MADE BY A MINOR! YOU DON'T NEED TO READ IF YOU DON'T WANT! IF I MISSED SOMETHING TELL ME!

☆ ︶︶︶ ౿ ָ Turtles 𞥊 ︶︶︶ ☆

Hurt, Sadness, Anger, How should they feel?

How should they feel about you now? About your betrayal? You such a backstabber

It makes months they met you and you are were so....perfect, kind, gentle, strong, you are were

Everything

And they did everything for you, they did everything to protect, they stalked you, they killed take care of anyone who hurt you

That feeling was so wrong, and yet so right and amazing, that feeling of being crazy for you, you were like a drug, one of the best ones

Just to what? Just to discover that what?

That you worked for the bad guys all the time!? That everything was a lie!? A FUCKING LIE!?

Oh they felt so dumb, Why? For what?

Do you atleast feel any Guilty?

Something is wrong, really wrong? You were a good person? So....why?

Maybe you dind't wanted

They forced you

These stupid villains, they did that, they forced you? That's the answer!

Because their Y/n would never do that! Never! NEVER! Oh god.

They have to free you, they have to do that

A blood patch can be made, no matter how much people they have to take care of, they will bring you back, they don't care if you want or no

And when they bring you back to their side, you will never escape

Don't worry, you will be okay! They promise you

Of course you will surfer consequences, but it's for your good

Welcome to your fate.

☆ ︶︶︶ ౿ ָ 🗡 𞥊 ︶︶︶ ☆

Songs -> 💔 || 🩸|| 🔪

NOTES:

✮ Damn this is REALLY short ✮

✮ Just a test tbh ✮

✮ Idk just take care of yourself! Drink some water my dear! I want you all to be okay alright? You guys are really important! ✮

(Sdra 2 without context)

[myloveli]

✎﹏﹏αɾɱιɳ x ɾҽαԃҽɾ﹏﹏

You open the doors to your husband's office. You knew that he had been stressed lately but he had been trying to hide it. Not well enough if you we're able to see through his smile.

"Hey babe. Are you feeling okay?" You asked him as you walked over to his desk and wrapped your arms around his shoulders.

Armin sighs as he looks down at all the documents "Just a bit…overwhelmed...but I’m fine my love” He smiles at you but you could tell he was forcing it.

“Armin…you’re not okay though…” I whisper while looking at him a bit worried. He had been like this for weeks and you had started to get worried for his mental health

“No I swear I’m okay….You should probably head back with Eren and Mikasa… Captain Levi wanted you guys to work with the new cadets right?” Armin says softly.

"Listen love, you have been like this for the past 4 weeks. And I know your stressed. Please take a break. If not for yourself, for me" I said to him as I looked in his eyes hopefully getting through to him.

Your words brought him back to reality as he finally realized that he hasn’t spent a single day with you in weeks…he’s been so busy that he’s lost what he has with you “Maybe you’re right. It’s just there’s so much work. It’s hard to handle” he says softly while looking at you. He looks at you with his beautiful blue eyes and you could tell the stress was eating away at him.

"Come to bed. It's really late and you haven't slept properly for a while" you said kissing the top of his head, squeezing him tighter.

This made him smile but the smile was weak. He was simply too exhausted and you could tell. But he let out a small sigh, letting you help him to the bed “How did I end up so lucky to have someone who helps me through all my worries?”

"Sometimes people manage to find that person. And I'm so glad I found mine... "

[oldinterneticons]

True love is never die

[faceless-crowd]

Flashback to when I was 9 and found out about original characters and made a whole ass poorly spelled and drawn comic. Complete with my commentary in red.

I made another one of these and tried to reboot it when I was 12-13. If this gets enough notes I might post the other comics