#don't get stressed it's gon get figured out

[this-is-ali]

This lyric from the Jonas Brothers' new song, Waffle House, has quickly become my new life motto, so I had to make one of these motivational posters for it! Waffle-themed, of course lol

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[pynkfairyheart]

pairings: Onyankopon x black reader

warnings: Jean slander, smut 18+

Need you

“And then the bitch scoffed and rolled her eyes like I didn't just apologize. I need to find a new place asap cause I swear next time she try me Imma fuck her up- “

“What I tell you bout cussing?” Ony’s deep voice filled the room, dark eyes piercing into yours as a warning.

“Anywaysss” You rolled your eyes, ignoring the side eye he was giving. “You’ve been awfully quiet since I came over. What’s going on?” You put your freshly manicured feet in his face.

“Nothing you’ve just been yapping the whole time.” He smirked.

“Rude” You gasped, nudging him with your toes.

“Nah I'm just chillin’. You know I like listening to you talk.” He shrugged, placing your legs into his lap. Lighting the blunt he just rolled, a cloud of smoke surrounding him as he took a hit.

“Whatever” You smiled as he passed it to you.

You and Ony often had moments like these, a smoke sesh usually spent with you talking about your week as he massaged your feet. Your relationship with Ony was…complicated. Ever since Sasha introduced you two, y'all were inseparable, constantly getting mistaken for a couple, and who could blame them?

Most thought this because Ony always had to be touching you, whether it was holding your hand, an arm around your shoulder, or a tight grip on your waist. However, for some, it was how you two would always disappear during the function. Claiming you were only talking, but the slight sheen on Ony’s lips and your slightly ruffled clothing told otherwise.

You weren’t quite friends with benefits. At least that's what you told yourselves. The whole ordeal just kinda happened. You were stressed over your midterms and Ony of course offered to help you study. Though after hours of reading flashcards and practice tests, you were still stressed and on the verge of tears when Ony offered another way to help you. That night you ended up with your legs in the air as Ony sucked the soul out of your pussy. Ever since then any inconvenience one had, the other would do their best to help relieve the stress. Your roommate upset you? Ony fed you long deep strokes, pampering you with soft kisses while he whispered in your ear. Ony was pissed that his supplier flaked on him? Ony would have the tightest grip on your hips as he drilled into you from behind, claiming the waves of your ass hypnotized him into forgetting what he was upset about. Some days neither of you needed an excuse. Some days you just craved each other.

Despite your unique relationship, you remained friends allowing the other to do what they pleased, though neither you nor Ony slept with or saw other people. Your dynamic was good and worked for both of you. That was until you started seeing Jean.

“You n that nigga Jean still fuckin around?” He broke the silence, waiting for your answer as your eyes met his.

“Ony” You groaned, the tight grip he had on your ankles preventing you from moving.

“What? I can’t ask you questions now?” He kissed his teeth, putting out the blunt.

“No, because any time you ask about Jean we end up getting into an argument and I’m really enjoying my time with you right now. So no, you cannot ask.”

“Whatever. I’m just tryna figure out when you gon stop playing in my face nd be with me instead of his bitchass.”

“Onyankopon '' You shrieked. You never understood why Ony hated Jean till a few weeks ago when Ony drunkenly confessed his feelings. At first, you thought he was joking but the look on his face told you otherwise. For a minute, you were happy. Ony was everything you had wanted in a boyfriend and you two had practically been in a relationship just without the labels. It wasn't till Jean texted you that you got upset. Why confess his feelings when you're finally in a relationship? Deciding it'd be best to forget about it, you put Ony to bed, hoping he'd also forget about his confession. Clearly, you were wrong.

“What? I don't understand what you see in him. He's annoying as fuck, and I'm pretty sure he has 4 brain cells. Maximum.” He rolled his eyes at the thought of Jean. “Why won't you give me a chance when I'm the one for you?”

���We've talked about this Ony.” You sighed. Conversations like these were becoming frequent and they were so tiring.

“No mama you've talked nd I've listened.” You thought about it, he wasn’t exactly wrong. Silently praying this wouldn't end up in an argument you gave him a chance.

“Okay. I'm listening.” You whispered.

“C’mere,” He released your ankles.

“Ony I’m not gonna-”

“[☆]�� The dominance in his tone had you clenching around nothing.

Swallowing the lump in your throat, you did as he told. The moment you sat on his lap you just knew how it was going to end.

“Why you with him instead of me? And don't feed me no bullshit” His large hands were rubbing up and down your thighs getting dangerously close to your pussy that desperately ached for him.

You tried and you tried but there wasn't any good reason as to why you were Jean. Sure he was cute but he had no idea how to make you feel special and overall just couldn't please you. In multiple ways. The main reason though was that he wasn’t Ony. He just asked first.

“I don't know, Ony” You finally sighed, looking everywhere but him.

Any discipline you had when it came to Ony vanished when his hand wrapped around your throat, the slight pressure on your carotid causing your brain to go fuzzy and your panties to get damp “Look at me”

“Be real. Please” Ony released his hold on your neck to grip your thighs.

“You had the longest opportunity to ask me to be with you but you never took the chance, yet when I'm finally in a relationship you suddenly wanna give up everything and take a chance to be with me and I feel like that’s not fair to me Ony.”

He rubbed his hands down his face with a sigh. “You're right.”

"I did have that opportunity and always hesitated. I always assumed it would be just you and me, that you wouldn't pursue other relationships because of our bond. Since the day we met, I've wanted you. I know this is unfair and I'm so sorry princess, but I can't ignore my feelings any longer. Jean can't possibly be the man you want, the man you deserve. But I can. I promise to take the chance if you just give me another opportunity, and I'll do everything in my power to make you proud. You’re my best friend, my favorite person in the whole universe and I'm determined to be the person you need. I love you [☆].”

“Ony” you huffed, feeling as if all air was being vacuumed out of your lungs at his confession.

“Please. Lemme show you how much I love you.” He whispered, closing the distance that separated you. “Please” He captured your lips, his usual sweet taste with a hint of spiciness from the weed clouding your thoughts. Oh, how you missed this. Missed him. The kiss was intimate and familiar, the passion growing with each second. Ony’s hands roamed your body, gripping the soft flesh of your thighs before traveling to your ass, taking pleasure in the soft moan you let out, and using the opportunity to slip his tongue past your lips. On instinct, your hips rocked down onto him.

“Fuck, baby. I missed you” He groaned, flipping you onto your back.

“Ony we can’t” You huffed, despite the wetness growing in between your thighs. God he looked so good. His muscles bulged as he took his shirt off, your eyes trailed down his torso, mouth watering at the prominent v-line peeking from his low sitting sweats.

“Do you want this? Yes, or no?” His tongue traced lazy patterns on your skin as he littered your neck with kisses.

“Ony I-”

“Yes or no [☆]?” He nipped on your earlobe, hand dipping below the waistband of your leggings.

“Fuck, Ony” his hand slipped beneath the thin fabric of your thong, fingers slipping through your folds. Gathering your arousal before circling your clit in tight circles. “Yes, please”

“Then shut up and lemme show you how much I love you” He murmured as he undressed you. Replacing his fingers with his tongue, he lapped at your folds like a starved man, his tongue repeatedly flicking your clit. “Missed you so fucking much. Don't ever give my pussy away again. You hear me?” He muttered, sliding two digits past your entrance. The action was easy with how wet you were.

“Ony” Your thighs threatened to close around his head.

“Answer me or I'm stopping” He slowed his movements, leaving you needy.

“It's yours. I'm yours pa, I promise” Your legs shook as he continued to give you slow strokes, the addition of another finger having you seeing stars. “O-Ony wait” You panted, attempting to push his head away but he refused to let up on your pussy, never wanting to stop till he and his couch were soaked in your essence as he lapped at your clit.

“Ony I’m so-fuck I'm so close” Your words encouraged him to speed up as he repeatedly hit the spongy spot of your walls. “Ony” Your walls clenched around his fingers, leaving little room for his fingers to continue as you reached your peak.

Despite your thighs tightening around his head he continued his assault on your pussy. It wasn't until he was finally satisfied with slurping up your arousal, that he pulled away pressing gentle kisses on your throbbing clit as he pulled his soaked fingers out of your walls.

“Missed you so much” He mumbled, giving you the nastiest kiss ever, your arousal all over his lower face.

“I missed you too”

“Yeah?” He grabbed your hips, positioning you on all fours.

“Ony” You whined, pout forming on your lips as you looked back. His dick standing tall now that it was no longer confined. God, please let me have feeling in my legs tomorrow.

“I know you ain't think I was done. You played in my face and let another nigga hit and think I'm not finna put you back in your place? Nah, both you and this pussy need a reminder of who you belong to” He slid his dick through your folds, your cream acting as lube.

“Matter a fact” He lined up at your entrance just as your phone started ringing ‘Jean baby’ flashing on the bright screen.

“Lemme show this nigga too.”

first time ever writing smut nd even though it was short it took me foreverrr but i think it turned out okay. also so sorry for all my Jean girlies out there lol. anyways i hope you enjoyed nd any feedback is greatly appreciated. mwah

[americankimchi]

Do you have any tips for writing Obi Wan or any meta in mind with his characterizarion?

hmmm sure why not! i'll give a few tips on how i'd write obi-wan. mind you this is how i interpret the character, so ymmv.

i truly do not like it when fics have obi-wan voluntarily leaving the order. like it's so out-of-character for me in my head that the premise of the story + the writing would have to work triple-time to get me to stick around. now if he's been removed from it by an EXTERNAL SOURCE (not the order. i cannot stress this enough: the jedi kicking obi-wan out is so jarring to me i'll leave the fic in an instant) or somehow unable to return to the order for whatever reason, all is well.

not a prodigy, but a genius. obi-wan is an incredibly intelligent person with an absolutely staggering knowledge base in a wide variety of topics, but all that knowledge was earned through blood, sweat, tears, and time. he sat down with his game face on and put in the work. that's also why he makes an excellent teacher: he knows what most students will struggle with because he struggled too, and knows through experience how best to overcome them. i headcanon that it contributes to why he's such a good negotiator: he's really good at stripping down information to the essentials and communicating that information effectively and efficiently to others because of his intense study habits.

humble, but not ignorant of his skills. it's pretty impossible to fully divorce yourself from pride in your achievements, and i don't think it's healthy to not feel any pride at all, so i think obi-wan has a very clear understanding of his skillset and how best to use it. i don't think he'd be ignorant of how good he is at something, especially since the direct consequence of his aptitude led him to being a member of the jedi council. pretty hard to be blind to your strengths when you're being asked for your input on topics that directly draw from that knowledge.

averse to healthcare. listen i enjoy obi-wan whump just as much as the next obi-wan stan (the desire to put him in the cosmic salad spinner comes with the territory, i fear) but as a character who grew up in an environment that deeply cares for the well-being of all, and knowing that you cannot help others unless you yourself first have the ability to do so, i can't really see him ignoring injuries outside of combat scenarios. like on the battlefield he's got more pressing concerns than a pesky little shrapnel wound or five, but once the battle's over?? he might not be first in line to the medics but i can't see him avoiding them entirely. an army without a general is working at a sharp disadvantage and i don't think he'd risk his men by neglecting his physical health in that manner. note that i said 'physical'. make of that what you will :)

duty. obi-wan is the definition of a paladin. he takes an oath and by the force he's going to keep it. train the boy? absolutely, qui-gon. whether or not anakin chooses to respect that training is another matter, but he did definitively get knighted! refuse to kill anakin? listen he's handed vader his own ass to him twice post order 66 and each time he did it he did it nonlethally. that takes skill. that takes dedication. exile yourself to tatooine for 19 years and then decide fuck it, we ball, and die after Once Again Deciding Not To Kill Anakin Skywalker? step aside casper, there's a new friendly ghost in town. every time obi-wan commits to something the man COMMITS. you GOTTA respect that grind.

flirty but in the sense that he's going to match the energy someone brings to the table. like he's a negotiator. he knows how to read people and figure out the Vibes. if he thinks the other person will be 1) 100% receptive and 2) will respond with a delightful wit, why the hell not? obi-wan's highest stat is charisma and he's got expertise in persuasion. whether they're allies or not does not factor into this equation. he can have a little flirtation with morally dubious and potentially hostile characters. as a treat.

this has nothing to do with his character but i firmly believe that he and quinlan vos had at LEAST a fling when they were padawans. there is zero evidence to back this up aside from a few comics where they were being goofy teenagers together but i stand by this. it is an unshakeable aspect of obi-wan to me that has only gotten worse with the kenobi show.

no matter what, no matter how terrible or devastating or downright apocalyptic it gets, obi-wan kenobi will never fall to the dark side. never. it won't be easy, but that is a line he has never, and will never cross. i will not hear any "obi-wan touched the dark side during the theed generator fight" slander. if that was true tell me why the force theme was playing during his moment of triumph!!! Would John Williams Lie To Us Like That?? to our face?????

anyways i could go on forever about obi-wan because he is My Ultimate Blorbo but this post is getting super long so i'll leave it there. hope this helped even a little or at the very least was entertaining for you to read <3

[lewmagoo]

would love to read your take on “i’m tired of you speaking, i need something in your mouth” and “what if i just leave you here, wet and needy?” with rhett 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫

-floydsmuse 🦋

i took the liberty of using mdm rhett because that big mean daddy is perfect for this 🤭

if there was one thing rhett didn’t tolerate, it was petulance. he always shut down bratty behavior, but he would figure out the source of it first. it was a mental list that he’d go over in his head, trying to understand why you were misbehaving. were you stressed? tired? were your hormones going haywire? were there any outside factors pushing you into this state of argumentativeness and irritation? he’d learned that there was always some sort of reason. however, trying to get an explanation out of you wasn’t always the easiest.

sometimes, you just needed him to take control. you needed him to assume his role as the dominant in your relationship. he would first give you a warning. he only afforded you one, and if you didn’t correct your behavior, he would then enact the punishment that he saw fit to give you. on this particular day, you’d been especially irritable. rhett gave you some grace, because you had just started a new job, and were trying to get accustomed to working again. a friend had started a coffee shop in town, and you’d agreed to help her during the first few weeks after her grand opening, because she was understaffed and desperate for the help. food service was not an industry you wanted to work in ever again, but you’d made an exception in order to support your friend.

in turn, you were reminded of why you’d left the industry altogether. working at the coffee shop turned out to be more high stress than you were anticipating, and because of this, you were tense and irritable. which, unfortunately resulted in you mouthing off to rhett. the first few times you responded in exasperation, you’d apologized to him (after he prompted you with a raised eyebrow, a look that you affectionately called the “daddy look”). although today, you didn’t know what had gotten into you. as rhett drove home after picking you up, all you gave him were short, impatient answers when he asked how your day was. the snapping was grating on his nerves, and he found his patience wearing thin.

"sweetheart, watch your tone," he warned, as the two of you walked into the house that evening. the timbre of his voice wasn’t sharp. it was even and gentle, though there was a cautionary undertone. for whatever reason, his warning only bothered you further. you folded your arms across your chest and huffed, much like a child. “don’t call me sweetheart." big mistake. "y'sure this is the game you wanna play?" came his gruff reply. jutting your chin out in defiance, you said, "i don't care." after which you turned on your heel and marched toward the stairs to go up to the bedroom. that was the straw that broke the camel's back. "don't you walk away from me." he caught your arm, his grip firm but not painful, careful of his strength. "i've been patient the entire ride home but i've had about enough of this damn attitude. this brat act ain't gon' fly with me."

when you opened your mouth to protest, he squeezed your cheeks so you couldn't. "'m tired of you speaking, i need somethin' in your mouth." and there it was. the sense of dominance exercised over you. he was taking your control away, and you gladly let him. the blue of his eyes had grown considerably darker, like storm clouds gathering on the horizon. "kneel." and you dropped. he tilted your chin up, tracing his fingers over your lips. instinctively, you parted your mouth, and he slipped his middle and ring fingers inside. he held your gaze as he slid those fingers farther and farther back, and said, "suck." so you did, wrapping your lips around the digits and taking them as far back as you could, showing him how hard you'd been working lately to tame your gag reflex so you could deepthroat him.

his tongue darted out to wet his bottom lip as he watched you, entirely turned on at the sight. "you been practicin', haven't you?" he asked, momentarily distracted from what was essentially your punishment. he had to take a moment to express his awe. but his praise, although degrading, made you glow with satisfaction beneath him. "yes sir, i have," you gasped, pulling your mouth off him long enough to respond. already, your brain was beginning to quiet down as you focused only on him. the man you loved. the man you wanted to please above all others. it was truly a wonder how quickly he could flip that switch for you and bring you into a better headspace.

his lashes fluttered, and he took in a breath. "atta girl." his fingers were back in your mouth again, and you dutifully sucked them, swirling your tongue and drooling, treating it as if you were sucking his cock, because you hoped that was what he'd give you next. but he wasn't about to let you off the hook that easy. he let you continue on, fully enjoying the show, and fully aware that the sight of it was getting him hard. you could see it, too. his thick cock straining against the confines of his jeans. so appealing even when it was hidden beneath a layer of fabric. he could see your gaze shifting to it every so often, and after a little while, he pulled your head back and gripped his cock with his other hand. "y'want it?" he asked, as if he was presenting a treat to his pet.

eagerly, you nodded. "yes daddy." he smiled, and it was full of fake pity. "that's too bad. only good girls get daddy's cock. and you ain't been very good tonight, have ya?" at that, you whined in frustration, and he couldn't help but notice the way you rubbed your thighs together. a wicked smirk tugged at his mouth. "you little slut. suckin' my fingers got you wet, didn't it?" he crouched in front of you then, still holding your face in his hand as he reached into the front of your jeans to check. sure enough, he came in contact with your slick pussy. his smirk turned into a dirty grin. "dirty fuckin' girl." when you tried to grind against his hand, he immediately withdrew it, leaving you humping the air. "bet you're hopin' i'll fuck ya, hm little darlin'? but you're forgettin', this is a punishment." he stood again, ignoring your pathetic whine.

"i don't wanna hear it." and then, "what if i just leave you here, wet an' needy?" he stepped back, just to test your reaction. "no!" you exclaimed, reaching out and wrapping your arms around his legs. "please daddy, i'm sorry! i'll do anything!" there it was. that sense of repentance he was hoping for. he lovingly cupped your cheek, watching as you nuzzled into his palm. "anythin'?" he echoed, and you nodded against his thigh. "yes, anything." trailing his tongue against his teeth, he hummed. "alright then. y'can start by suckin' daddy's cock. show me all them new tricks you learned while you were practicin' on your toys. and after that, i just might fuck that needy pussy of yours. sound like a deal?" you were already scrambling to unbuckle his belt, desperate to have your mouth filled. "yes daddy," you agreed.

tagging my mdm rhett girlies: @withahappyrefrain @rhettabbotts @hangmanapologist @floydsmuse

[orcboxer]

How the hell do people have the energy to work out when they've got a job

Granted I'm looking into getting treatment for adhd but it still baffles me that people can consistently come home from work and not just melt into the couch

Not insulting you, wish I could do it just whenever I see big sports folk I think about how it seems like a fuckin superpower to me

I'm gonna say some shit that fitness bros are probably gonna hate.

It is often very difficult for me to work out when I have a 40+ hour job, but it helps a lot that I enjoy it. I can lift and push and punch and not have to think about anything for like an hour, and afterward I feel nigh euphoric and big greasy food tastes ten times as delicious. The muscle soreness also feels great. Turns out not everybody loves all those feelings, so I figure that's one contributing factor, like why do shit if you don't enjoy it right?

The other factor, and I'll be honest this is the most important one, is stress. The more stressful your life is, the harder it is to work out. Poverty is horrible for your health. If I got too much to worry about, I ain't gon have the energy to hit the gym. And unfortunately, capitalism is constantly trying to kill us, and that has a genuine physical impact on your body. Not a small one either, I'm talkin major impact on your health.

I have to remind myself frequently not to beat myself up over not working out as much as I want to, because despite what (richer-than-me) gymbros say, having a consistent exercise regimen is a luxury that most people can't afford. It's a trade-off every time, and when you're poor, the only things you have that you can trade are other necessities. You absolutely need time to rest, that is non-negotiable, you need time to socialize, you need time to goof around.

Legitimately don't be hard on yourself over it. You will find time eventually. Take the opportunities that present themselves and don't overwork yourself, because holy hell, I wish I had known earlier in life how dangerous that is.

[ttarksystem]

Okay but to be gen so serious, age regressor Kurapika works so well.

Like, he's been through so much and he's under so much stress. He needs an outlet, y'know? And I think he's kind of jealous that the others seem to have been able to move on from their trauma in a way he won't let himself have. And I think sometimes he just wants to go back and be a happy kid again, y'know? Like, get a do-over where his childhood doesn't end in tragedy.

So it's really easy for me to imagine him being an age regressor. I think he'd start doing it after he and Leorio reunite and like actually stick together, because he's said he feels safest and most comfortable when around Leorio.

I could even see him doing it involuntarily if he's upset, and he just starts getting all emotional and stuff and he doesn't know why everything seems so big and intense and it kind of scares him at first. He tries to keep it in check but ends up kind of throwing a tantrum in front of Leorio one time (it's the first time Leorio sees him like this) and Leorio just kind of instinctively does the same he does when Gon, Killua, or Alluka are upset and it works. Kurapika is obviously really embarrassed by it all but Leorio is really gentle with him about it I think.

I don't think either of them would immediately know that it was age regression, exactly, but they definitely spend time semi-regularly for a while where Kurapika is regressed and Leorio is his caretaker without either of them knowing exactly what's going on. Leorio would probably be the one to figure it out, maybe he's doing research on trauma responses for his work as a doctor and stumbles across it and is like "wait, that sounds like what Kurapika does". He'd tell Kurapika pretty quick just to see if the internal experiences line up as well. Kurapika would probably be embarrassed about it but Leorio is good at getting accurate answers from him.

From there it'd be a lot of trial and error to see what works for both of them, what Kurapika likes as a little, etc. Also lots of comfort, because regressed Kurapika is way less equipped to deal with the guilt over everything that's happened than non-regressed Kurapika is. I mean, can you imagine little Kurapika sitting curled up in Leorio's lap, crying while he gets held and comforted by Leorio? 🥺

[wutheringmights]

New CTB Music (2024 Update)

It's that time of year where I share some of the tracks that I added to my personal CTB playlist that have not been mentioned before on this blog (view (2021, 2022, and 2023 updates as well).

Body to Flame - Lucy Dacus 

Longing for your short hair to grow back to the way you like Thank you for the gesture I regret ever implying that you could be better Didn't mean to empty your perfect body And fill it with my passing will

Hate Me - Miley Cyrus

Go ahead, you can say that I've changed Just say it to my face One drink and I'm back to that place The memories won't fade

Is It Over Now? - Taylor Swift

"Come here, " I whispered in your ear In your dream as you passed out, baby Was it over then? And is it over now?

Halloween - Noah Kahan

But the wreckage of you, I no longer reside in And the bridges have long since been burned The ash of the home that I started the fire in It starts to return to the Earth I'm leavin' this town and I'm changin' my address I know that you'll come if you want It's not Halloween, but the ghost you're dressed up as Sure knows how to haunt, yeah, she knows how to haunt

Growing Sideways - Noah Kahan

But I ignore things, and I move sideways Until I forget what I felt in the first place At the end of the day I know there are worse ways To stay alive 'Cause everyone's growing and everyone's healthy I'm terrified that I might never have met me

Orange Juice - Noah Kahan

You said my heart has changed and my soul has changed And my heart, and my heart That my life has changed, that this town had changed And you had not That the world has changed, don't you find it strange That you just went ahead and carried on?

I Remember Everything - Zach Bryan

Strained words come on out Of a grown man's mouth when his mind's broke Pictures and passin' time You only smile like that when you're drinking

Figure 8 - Paramore

All for your sake Became the very thing that I hate I lost my way Spinning in an endless figure eight

Let You Down - Zach Bryan & Kacey Musgraves

I'll let you down darlin', down babe Just like I did before You'll just keep on slammin' closed hollow unlocked doors I'll let you down darlin', down babe Just like times before You'll just keep on crawin' back and beggin' me for more

No One Else to Blame - Madison Cunningham

For the burden and the stress For the heartache and the mess you entertain You put your money down on which part of you is next To slip down the drain with nothing, nowhere and no one No one else to blame

Golden Age - Ethel Cain 

Do you just want my blood? Am I just that damn hard to love? 'Cause it feels like all I have is still just not enough I guess that I'll just go outside and watch the fire And fields of gold fly farther away from me

Dawns - Zach Bryan & Maggie Rogers

Give me my dawns back Everything that dies makes its way back I lost her last July in a heart attack I need one small victory

Crave - Paramore

I romanticize even the worst of times When all it took to make me cry was being alive Look up and see a reflection Of someone who never gave way to the pain What if I told 'em that now that I'm older There isn't a moment that I'd wanna change?

Your Hate Could Power a Train - Madison Cunningham

I'm not messin' around, not ready to laugh about it I don't worship the ground that's holdin' you I think it's wrong, the way you harm But no one ever looks too hard at it What does it say about you? Your hate could power a train

Head In the Wall - Ethel Cain

Sometimes you make wanna put my fucking head through the wall Sometimes I wonder if I even know you at all

thousand eyes - FKA Twigs 

If I walk out the door, it starts our last goodbye If you don't pull me back, it wakes a thousand eyes

teenage dream - Olivia Rodrigo 

They all say that it gets better, it gets better the more you grow Yeah, they all say that it gets better, it gets better, but what if I don't?

You First - Paramore 

Everyone is a bad guy And there's no way, no way to know Who's the worst Karma's gonna come for all of us And I hope, well, I hope, I just hope She comes, comes for you first, oh

Vampire Smile - Kyla La Grange

I want a scar that looks just like you, 'Til then I gotta learn to be a wiser fool.

[herejusttosufferalong]

With every mention of this being a Waffle House, I think of the Jonas Brothers song that fits this situation perfectly. We just need to get L and N here and lock them inside together. 😂

“No, don't get stressed, it's gon' get figured out

Oh, deep conversation at the Wafflе House”

I have never listened to a Jonas bro song in my life but i may have to check it out

[nickjonass]

No, don't get stressed, it's gon get figured out Oh deep conversations at the Waffle House

[halt-kun]

Hunter x Hunter Chapter 402 - Letter

Okay so chapter 402, we'll probably switch away for Beyond for a few chapters.

Okay so this is why Longi was crying ? Because Tsubeppa can't be King anymore (is the title of king also gender neutral in Kakin ?)

This is such a strong alliance, two of the first five prince together means a lot of ressources together

Ridan will be sooooooo stressed we might have an entire chapter of his inner monologue

Oh Tenfutori gets a second coin, the number will rise then ?

Oooh Zhang Lei is finally figuring out his power further

And Tsubeppa just wants him to get killed by Benjamin before her. Good idea to forget about colluding with Tse too

Is Tsubeppa relaxing because of the alliance ? Her nen beast reappeared.

Or Ridan is right and it's a beast that works well with diplomacy. But what kind of substance would it create then, I was expecting more of a poison kind of substance. Oh that's true it needs a partner. So would that partner be Kurapika or Zhang Lei ? I thought it would be Longi or Maor

OH NO, biological warfare is a big NONO

would they care about Geneva convention ? A Bactery too ???? Well it's sooo risky and it might even mutate and not act as you thought ???? I hope we won't have an epidemic on the boat. Even with Cheadle and Leorio it would have time to spread on the first floor before they can do anything. Maybe Tsubeppa's beast could create a substance that counteracts it.

Oh Halkenburg is a nice target for infections but you might also die before you can approach him.

Could Balsamico be one of Beyond's children ?

Tse is learning zetsu too

Though Gon and Killua learnt it before ten and were more proficient with it I think. Maybe because they learnt it before we can't really know how long it took them, especially for Killua but I do believe they learnt it faster. Not everyone learns everything as fast. Maybe Tse is just relatively bad at zetsu which would make sense with his personality.

And another of Beyond's children is revealed.

AH TRUE, he will focus on Melody now. shiiiiiiiit

Well at least his nen beast power is getting analysed and deduced somewhat.

THETA DEFINITELY DIDN'T LIE

Oh noooo

she got injected already ?!? But isn't she away from Benjamin's guard now ? His ability should be deactivated.

Make her get far from him if he's still around, let her be detained.

Oh so she wasn't just delirious, someone else put an ability on her

I can only think of maybe LMuzurus nen beast that would fit the description.

Bull's eye ?!

So the plan is to let Fugetsu visit Melody ? Or Melody would just be visiting the tunnel from the exit ?

OOOOOH ! This is an assassination plot and not just "let tire Luzurus so his nen beast stop targeting Fugetsu"

Melody is really getting wild now although the urgency of the situation makes drastic measures the most logical ones.

That plan seems a bit unreliable but it could work

Giving yourself more options is always a good idea, this is very smart.

But they should be targeting Benjamin, he is the actual danger here I think.

I doubt they could do much though

DON'T TRUST THIS MAN, I AGREEEEEEEE

USE HIIIIIIIIIM

Melody is soooo good

Kacho is so smart too

Oh wow, they're already pulling up !?!!!

Fugetsu is not looking good shit

GOD

EVEN BENJAMIN ISN'T FEELING GOOD ABOUT THIS

Did he give her some reprieve ?

Okay normal letter thus far

Musse is goo

Oh, so this was a sidequest for this guy too

To ensure Benjamin would go against a court of law if he became ruler or even before

having a military leader as a ruler is always a bad idea for democracy and justice after all

Zhang Lei and Tse didn't care

Tsubeppa did of course

Taithon is sooooooo worried

Luzurus took the bait

OKAY WHAT LEAK ?

Will Luzurus believe it then ?

OHHHH Luzurus is doing good. He is calm and collected

He must be good at leading his mafia

I don't believe he'll take the bait, they'll have to force him into the escape pod, if they succeed

Her evil spirits dissipated ???

Well maybe she's feeling better then ?

Oh, of course it's Basho ! What a nice guy

does he know they want to kill his prince and weed buddy ? Does he even know he's a mafia leader. Oh, it's true he's also mafia hahahahha

I doubt he would agree to kill Luzurus though

Okay so this is progressing fast

Benjamin's soldier ability must be inactive now so why was there still an injection mark ?

Balsamico apparently succeeded in infecting Halkenburg and he must have fled his body during the night to infiltrate the judiciary department ?

Was it just for survival ? No, he must also have some other goal. Is it to target Tse ? And is he Beyond's child then ? What is Ben's secret though ?

So we might have one or two prince death coming soon : Fugetsu, Luzurus, Halkenburg or someone else.

[jessicas-pi]

For the WIP ask game: I'm a sucker for Mandalorianakin as a whole, so I need to know. The rest of them sounds AMAZING though.

Mandalorianakin it is!

So, I don't have much of another snippet to share so I'll ramble a little instead!

(but I have to start by giving so so SO much credit to @seleneisrising and @direwolfrules for being my enablers and giving me lots of ideas for this AU!)

So, this whole AU starts when Qui-Gon doesn't die. No death, no dying promise to train Anakin. No dying promise to train Anakin, and the council puts its foot down, so now they have to figure out what to do with Anakin.

Obi-Wan gets the idea to call Satine. Mandalorians adopt people, right?

Satine is raising her nephew Korkie, who's only a few years younger than Anakin. And since Mandalorians have a tradition of adopting a second child if they only have one, so their kid doesn't grow up lonely, Satine says "sure, bring him over!" thinking that she'll see if Korkie and Anakin get along and go from there.

Anakin arrives and thinks everything is so cool. He fits in pretty well, and he instantly latches on to a young red-haired pilot, a Protector-in-training.

Fenn thinks Anakin's an adorable little kid until Anakin "I'll Try Spinning That's A Good Trick" Skywalker gets into the pilot's seat, uninvited. Then Fenn discovers just what a tiny menace this child is, but it's too late to get away, Anakin latches on to him and now Fenn has a 24/7 shadow.

Kay, fast forward. Anakin, because he's a Tiny Gremlin, goes out to explore the city and runs into none other than Bo-Katan Kryze. He giddily drags her home, having recognized her from a family portrait.

Her career with Death Watch ends exactly three days after it started. Her sister hugs her when she comes home. Bo is only sixteen. She never looks back.

(At some point, Anakin drops that he used to be a slave and that his mom is still enslaved. Bo's like "...gimmie the address.")

(A few days later, Shmi arrives on Mandalore. She takes one look at Satine, who is 23 and stressed beyond reason and constantly on the verge of a breakdown, and goes "kay... guess I have a daughter now.")

Korkie grows up, Anakin grows up, everything is adorable and chaotic. Obi-Wan and Qui-Gon are semi-regular visitors and Anakin calls Obi-Wan at least once a month to tell him about all the cool stuff he's doing!

And then Padme Amidala is almost killed by an assassin—an assassin wearing Mandalorian armor.

Obi-Wan calls Satine again. She knows from the moment she hears of it that Anakin will want to go help. Padme is an old friend of his, after all. So she gives permission, and Anakin puts on his pilot armor, hops in a ship, and sets off for Coruscant.

He comes home a week later with three million brothers and plans for that slave revolution he's always been hoping for.

Also, he and Padme started (a) dating and (b) a war.

Oops?

[my-chaos-radio]

Release: March 3, 2021

Lyrics:

It's beautiful, it's bittersweet

You're like a broken home to me

I take a shot of memories and black out like an empty street

I fill my days with the way you walk and fill my nights with broken dreams

I make up lies inside my head

Like, "One day, you'll come back to me"

Now I'm not holding on, not holding on

I'm just depressed that you're gone

Not holding on, not holding on

Beautiful mistakes I make inside my head

She's naked in my bed

And now we lie awake, making beautiful mistakes

I wouldn't take 'em back

I'm in love with the past

And now we lie awake, making beautiful mistakes

Nah-nah-nah (in my head)

Nah-nah-nah (in my bed)

Nah-nah-nah (ayy)

Making beautiful mistakes

It's pitiful, I can't believe how every day gets worse for me

I take a break, I cut you off to keep myself from looking soft

I fill my nights with the way you was and still wake up with broken dreams

I make these lies inside my head

Feel like they're my reality

Now I'm not holding on, not holding on

I'm just depressed that you're gone

Not holding on, not holding on

Beautiful mistakes I make inside my head

She's naked in my bed

And now we lie awake, making beautiful mistakes

I wouldn't take 'em back

I'm in love with the past

And now we lie awake, making beautiful mistakes

Nah-nah-nah (in my head)

Nah-nah-nah (in my bed)

Nah-nah-nah (ayy-ayy)

Making beautiful mistakes

You did me wrong 'cause I let you

Usually, I like my situations beneficial

Doing something different, got me looking stupid (damn)

The only way I'm coming back to you is if you dream it, lucid (hmm)

Prove it, if you made a promise then keep it (keep it)

Why you wanna lie and then get mad? I don't believe it (boy, bye)

But really, I was doing just fine without ya

Looking fine, sipping wine, dancing on club couches (ah)

Baby, why you wanna lose me like you don't need me? (Like you don't need me)

Like I don't block you and you still try to reach me (still try to reach me)

How you figure out how to call me from the TV? (Huh?)

You running outta chances and this time I mean it (ah)

Yeah, bet you miss my love, all in your bed (bed)

Now you're stressing out, pulling your hair (hair)

Smelling your pillows and wishing I was there (I was there)

Sliding down the shower wall, looking sad (sad)

I know it's hard to let go, I'm the best (I'm the best)

Best you ever had and best you gon' get (gon' get)

And if we break up, I don't wanna be friends (be friends)

You're toxic

Beautiful mistakes I make inside my head

She's naked in my bed

And now we lie awake, making beautiful mistakes

I wouldn't take 'em back

I'm in love with the past

And now we lie awake, making beautiful mistakes

Nah-nah-nah (in my head)

Nah-nah-nah (in my bed)

Nah-nah-nah (yeah, yeah, oh-oh)

Making beautiful mistakes

Nah-nah-nah (in my head)

Nah-nah-nah (in my bed)

Nah-nah-nah (ayy, beautiful)

Making beautiful mistakes

Songwriter:

Nah-nah-nah

Nah-nah-nah (ooh)

Nah-nah-nah

Adam Noah Levine / Jacob Kasher Hindlin / Andrew Maxwell Goldstein / Matthew Tyler Musto / Joe Kirkland / Megan J. Pete

SongFacts:

👉📖

[bluefurrsmemes]

JONAS BROTHERS :: THE ALBUM PROMPTS. PART 2. Feel free to change pronouns as needed.

WAFFLE HOUSE.

"We never knew how to forfeit."

"We never knew how to perfect."

"But we always knew it would work."

"No, don't get stressed, it's gon' get figured out."

"Oh, that's why some nights we tried to kill each other."

"We never knew how to fake it."

"Couple nights, threw gasoline on the fire."

"But you know it's always love."

VACATION EYES.

"I can't believe all the things we've been through."

"But oh, it's a holiday long as you rock with me."

"'Cause when your body's up in my hands I get vacation eyes."

"And you're looking summertime fine."

"I got vacation eyes and I'm gonna have 'em for the rest of my life."

"I just wanna reach out, feel you like a landslide."

"Doesn't matter where we make this love."

"Through all this pain, I feel the same."

SUMMER IN THE HAMPTONS.

"Warm waterfalls stay falling on me."

"Your body takes me to some kind of place."

"I'm deep inside your sand, different kind of warmness."

"My heart inside your hands."

"Raw emotion, sky's wide open."

"Sex like summer in the Hamptons."

SUMMER BABY.

"You're a full-blown problem."

"Lucky I'm your baby's father."

"Still catching feelings for you."

"You feel like summer, baby, heating up my body."

"Too much tequila, now we're dancing in the lobby."

"Know every inch upon that body."

"In my head every day, like a melody, babe."

"I'm still catching those feelings."

LITTLE BIRD.

"You came in the world, my baby girl, beautiful angel."

"Oh, I could cry, got your mother's kind eyes."

"Darlin', there's a train comin' in your life that you gotta catch."

"'Cause I know if I'm doin' my job correct nights like these will happen less."

"So please just keep me in your heart, when you fly into somebody else's arms little bird."

"Walk down the aisle, breakin' my heart."

"'Cause he's gonna love you when I gotta leave you."

"But that's not right now."

WALLS.

"I get to see lightning in the halls."

"Darling, you'd make the walls cry."

"'Cause time is a doorframe I want to go through, as long as it leads me back to you."

"If you ever left me, I would die."

"And even the walls would cry."

"Whenever your head lies to your heart."

"I'll love you all over and restart."

"As we proceed, to give you what you need."

[grandmofftarkinsuggestions]

love the idea of tarkin as a sith ofc but i'm thinking about an au in which he started out as a jedi.

in my jedi!padme x senator!anakin au, i figured that i could make the turn tables even more by having tarkin also be a jedi. his fixation on law and order vs his intense, immense violent urges would make him an insane jedi. like?

and bc anakin wouldn't turn into vader in this au (i could actually perhaps see him as becoming an imperial officer but idk,) (and i don't think padme would turn evil, either,) i figured that tarkin would be the vader fill-in for this au, apprenticeship to palpatine and all. like tarkin is already besties with palpatine, it'd be so easy for palpatine to be like 'hey ;) be my apprentice?'

in this au padme would be force-sensitive, and after being the queen for a little bit, the jedi show up and are like Woah and recruit her then, or maybe during her reign they send her a master so they can train her without forcing her to leave her royal duties. i think obi-wan would be her master in this au, and all the stuff with qui-gon and obi-wan on naboo in tpm would still happen, just with padme being force sensitive instead of anakin. all the stuff on tatooine in tpm probably didn't happen/happen the same way without them.

schmi continues to raise anakin like normal and she marries into the lars family. anakin becomes the senate's representative for tatooine, and padme has to end up protecting him and all that bodyguard stuff and they fall in love and get secret married.

i imagine that because padme is so much more used to the stresses of politics than canon!anakin, thanks to her family and reign as queen, that she wouldn't be as worried about assassination attempts against anakin as regular canon anakin is about padme being in that situation. i think that in and of itself would bother senator!anakin, and drive him to being more evil, but i don't think there would be as many outside forces making padme evil (like i don't think palpatine could manipulate her like he did to canon!anakin) so she would just like. remain a good guy. she would in theory be the chosen one instead of anakin, and then luke being the chosen one after her makes sense. her giving birth to luke would be why she's the chosen one, i guess? i could see padme's death during child-birth filling in for canon!anakin's turn to vader in this au.

i was thinking that having tarkin be a jedi too would make sense in this au. i imagine he probably didn't join until he was a teenager, at least. his family definitely disapproved of it, and might've tried to prevent it. canon!tarkin simultaneously resents and thanks his family for his upbringing. he is the way he is because of them, but he is also the exception to most of the bullshit in their ideology. i think in this au he would be more outwardly contemptuous towards them and his family legacy. canon!tarkin wanted to join the judicial department and handle law and order in the galaxy, but was convinced by palpatine to explore politics.

him being a jedi, a peacekeeper turned warrior during the clone wars, would be so interesting. he'd be insane about it. torturing people and being like 'huh? :^) ofc i didn't kill anybody. i simply insured they got what they deserved! :^)' in this au, i imagine palpatine would instead drive tarkin towards the dark side.

i think tarkin's lightsaber would initially be purple or blue :)

i was trying to figure out who i should make his master and padawan, because he's a bit older, ofc. my brother suggested bail organa as tarkin's padawan and like i'll be insane forever. bail leaving the jedi order to settle down with breha would hurt tarkin A Lot. like? tarkin was never given the option of living a 'normal' life either way. it would bewilder him. kinda similar to anakin feeling at fault for ahsoka leaving the order in canon.

[blindedbythelightt]

The end of the school year is brought to you by these two songs…

“No, don't get stressed, it's gon' get figured out”

“No stressing, just obsessin' with sealin' the deal” & “But I ain't worried 'bout it right now”

[brick-a-doodle-do]

Helpless

Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh (hey, hey, hey)

I do, I do, I do, I do (hey, hey, hey)

Hey (hey, hey)

Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh (hey, hey, hey)

I do, I do, I do, I do (hey, hey, hey, hey)

Boy, you got me helpless

Look into your eyes, and the sky's the limit

I'm helpless

Down for the count, and I'm drownin' in 'em

I have never been the type to try and grab the spotlight

We were at a revel with some rebels on a hot night

Laughin' at my sister as she's dazzling the room

Then you walked in, and my heart went "boom"

Tryin' to catch your eye from the side of the ballroom

Everybody's dancin' and the band's top volume

Grind to the rhythm as we wine and dine

Grab my sister and whisper, "Yo, this one's mine"

My sister made her way across the room to you (ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)

And I got nervous, thinking, "What's she gonna do" (ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)

She grabs you by the arm, I'm thinking "I'm through" (ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)

Then you look back at me, and suddenly I'm helpless

Oh, look at those eyes, oh (look into your eyes, and the sky's the limit)

I'm helpless, I know (down for the count and I'm drowning in 'em)

I am so into you

(Look into your eyes and the sky's the limit) I am so into you, I'm helpless

(I know) I'm down for the count, and I'm drowning in 'em

Where are you taking me?

I'm about to change your life

Then by all means, lead the way

Elizabeth Schuyler, it's a pleasure to meet you

Schuyler? My sister

Thank you for all your service

If it takes fighting a war for us to meet, it will have been worth it

I'll leave you to it

One week later, I'm writin' a letter nightly

Now my life gets better every letter that you write me

Laughin' at my sister 'cause she wants to form a harem

I'm just sayin', if you really loved me, you would share him (ha!)

Two weeks later, in the living room stressin'

My father's stone-faced while you ask him for his blessin'

I'm dying inside as you wine and dine

And I'm tryin' not to cry, 'cause there's nothing that your mind can't do (ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)

My father makes his way across the room to you (ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)

I panic for a second, thinking we're through (ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)

But then he shakes your hand and says, "Be true" (ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)

And you turn back to me smiling

I'm helpless (I'm)

(Look into your eyes, and the skys the limit)

I'm helpless (helpless)

(Down for the count, and I'm drownin' in 'em) (Whoo! Helpless) that boy is mine, that boy is mine

Look into your eyes, and the sky's the limit

I'm helpless (helpless, whoo!)

Down for the count, and I'm drownin' in 'em (yuh)

Eliza, I don't have a dollar to my name

An acre of land, a troop to command, a dollop of fame

All I have is my honor, a tolerance for pain

A couple of college credits and my top-notch brain

Insane, your family brings out a different side of me

Peggy confides in me

Angelica tried to take a bite of me

No stress, my love for you was never in doubt

We'll get a little place in Harlem and we'll figure it out

I've been livin' without a family since I was a child

My father left, my mother died, I grew up buckwild

But I'll never forget my mother's face, that was real

As long as I'm alive, Eliza, swear to god you'll never feel so

I do, I do, I do, I do

Eliza, I do, I do, I do, I do (helpless)

I never felt so (helpless)

Yeah, yeah

Down for the count and I'm drownin' in 'em (I'm down for a count and I'm...)

Yo, my live is gon' be fine 'cause Eliza's in it (helpless)

I look into your eyes, and the sky's the limit, I'm (helpless)

Down for the count, and I'm drownin' in 'em

In New York, you can be a new man

In New York, you can be a new man

In New York, you can be a new man (helpless)

Link here

Did I win?

Even if I didn’t this was fun anyways lol

aaaa helpless!!! good song :D

just a tiny bit late but that's alright!!! i'm sorting through prompts so i'll have more opportunities soon :)) ps. your askbox will be full with something in a little bit here :D