#heyyy yall

[1dfunfacts]

Liam Payne was born August 29th, 1993.

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[aestheticallynotdeerlightful]

Me who hasn’t posted anything MCYT related in months: Heyyyyyyy

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Yeah it’s been awhile, I’m still here! Hi! Y’all excited for Friday?

(Please do not use, trace, or repost my works anywhere without explicit permission from me thank you <3)

[z-eddsworld]

CW: Rainbow Paint that kinda looks like blood??

My original drawing/The Inspo:

Hey yall ajshjdgahk

[mickeytheticklee]

Get in loser I'm tickling you

Pairing: Ler!Regina George x Lee!Reader

Summary: Regina accidentally hurts y/n's feelings and tries to make it up to her

Warnings: Tickling, one mention of a raspberry, I hate how there's more plot than tickling, Regina is extra mean for no reason I'm sorry y'all

An: This is what drinking espresso does to a mf. Anyway I'm adding to the mean girls tickle content cuz I'm down bad for Renee Rapp :)) Also shout-out to blushyeleven for inspiring this fic

Already Regina was in a mood, and it wasn't because her stubborn acne was coming back.

It was Wednesdays, routine was meant to perfect on this day. It was her chance to overdress in her favorite color without any judgements. Based on the rules she created that her inner circle of friends had to abide by. Yet there was a small detail that ticked her off, sent her thru the edge. Made her extremely mad she couldn't even flaunt how gorgeous she was to everyone.

Regina kept looking at her phone, trying to see if you messaged her back. Still no response since last night, when Regina asked which outfit she should wear for today. It was what you guys did every morning, which seemed like the only time Regina can truly be normal. Out of the mean girl act of hating everyone you were the only person she can tolerate. She would spend mornings with you on the phone, gossiping about people you didn't exactly know, or care to know. In exchange you would talk about what show you've been watching or share homework answers with her as she claims she's too pretty to do it herself. Even though you would talk about the most boring things as it didn't involve sex or drugs Regina liked it. She loved hearing your voice blabber on in rants or opinions that'll never apply to her. She found it more entertaining than anything.

Without it, Regina would be in an extra feisty mood that not even her friends can control.

“What's with you ignoring me? Thought that was my thing.", Regina confronts you immediately. Her tone irritated and ready to combust. Usually you would be scared, like the rest of the students who hide in her presence.

“Its nothing Regina.", you slam your locker.

“You say it's nothing but you're being a dickhead about it. Real classy move." She says, her tone setting you off. You turn around, feeling triggered by the name she calls you. It gives you flashbacks of her bullying you when you two were younger.

“I heard what you and Gretchen said yesterday in the bathroom, calling me a loser and whatnot.", feeling confident in confronting her you still couldn't face her direction.

“Yea, but it wasn't towards you it was just Gretchen being chatty. I mean I call Karen a whore ten times a day but she doesn't take it too seriously." Regina says, taking it all as a joke. To you it wasn't a joke, it was a small insecurity that stuck to you like getting gum in your hair.

“You know I don't like being called a loser, I thought you were working on not calling me that."

“Yea but, you make it seem like I've called you the worse name in existence. Saying you're a loser is like middle school cringe level." She has insulted you with worse names, yet as unoriginal as loser was it struck you the hardest.

“All it does is remind me how you've never changed since middle school." You say, walking away in anger that it was close to stomping. Regina tried to keep her composure together. She was close to crying in the bathroom stall, ruining her makeup and wanting to make everyone at school as miserable as possible. But she doesn't want to admit to anyone how her breakdown was caused by a nerdy girl she wouldn't dare sit with at lunch.

You thought it was the end of the short lived friendship you had with Regina. Now back to insults and comebacks that are even more cruel thanks to the history you two have. During Calculus you were met with fifty messages per second by Regina. You saw your phone screen blink with overflowing messages of Regina. You thought it was threats for messing with her. But the messages prove that since the beginning of you two talking again that she was down bad for you.

These were the texts you dare not to show anyone.

Plsss baby

I miss youuuu

Forgive me

Im sorry for being such a bitch

I'll cancel my plans today to be with you

That's how you knew she was really sorry, she would never skip being at the mall. It was her second kingdom besides school. As much as you didn't want to give in to her spam of apologies you couldn't help it, she texts like a desperate boyfriend. When Regina wasn't a bitch she was a clingy puppy who couldn't last a day without you. As much as it was hilarious it gave you butterflies, which you hated as your former bully had such a grip on you. Multiple spams later you decide to respond.

Oh rlly??

What happens if I say the only way I can forgive you is with tickles and kisses?

Seconds later you were wishing you could unsend that message. Your mind spoke over your rational decisions this time, and that her clingy messages were putting you in a delighted tickle mood. Before thinking of unsending it bubbles came up, Regina was going to respond. This was either another insult grab or she was actually giving in, which she rarely does to requests like this.

...

Hope you can run

Regina didn't mean that, you can walk as slow as possible to her car and she would still wait for you. You turned your phone around, trying to focus on school for the rest of the period without distractions of Regina's possible teases. Teases weren't distracting enough, it was her appearance that couldn't make you any less excited. Pink clothing, manicured nails, the rare time the blonde wore bangs. The cold hearted bitch radar was soon to come off.

“I'm not going to give in.", you say, immediately sprinting to her pink Jeep. It was the first you didn't any physical activity for a purpose. You pushed, shoved, said a few I'm sorrys to get to her vehicle. You were exhausted, dehydrated, feeling better after letting all that anger out in running but you finally next to Regina. Her smile soften, feeling calm as if she didn't ruin people's lives extra hard for no reason. The car ride was silent, smiling at each other and holding hands so no unnecessary pokes come out.

“Your still ticklish on your tummy right?", Regina asks, breaking the ice. There was no point in asking, she knew what spots were ticklish from the last time. She just loved how bad you malfunctioned from ever trying to answer.

“Uhm uhm...I don't know, it might've changed since the last time I've been tickled." You say, avoiding eye contact by staring at the window. She smiles, knowing you'd lie to her face about it.

“Youre right, I just wanted to know. Since I love wrecking you to tears right baby?", Regina says in your flirty tone that makes you internally shriek. You bit your finger away from a smile, still not looking at her. Although it was noticable that you weren't ready for the destruction Regina was about to cause based on those pinky pink cheeks.

She parked in the driveway, automatically holding your hand and tugging you inside the house. Regina does it in a quickly fashion to get away from her mother, who usually swarms her with questions after school. Regina rushes you upstairs, going into her room and locks the door without any further interruptions. She leads you to the bed, getting on top of you as you giggle by the close contact between you and Regina.

“Getting giggly already? I haven't even touched you."

“Sorry.", you didn't know what else to say. You were too busy staring in her eyes to even contrapt a thought in your brain.

“It's okay baby, I just thought you were going to try a bit harder in being mad at me. You're doing a bad job with how your slightly these spots slip.", Regina says, diving immediately to your armpits. You let out the loudest laugh you've ever had around Regina. Sometimes you'd try to contain your laugh so it wouldn't be too annoying for Regina. But based on how hard Regina was trying to insert your hands into your armpits it was like she was purposely making you laugh that way.

“STAWPSTAWPHAHHAH!!", you squeal, barely trying to even squirm. Your legs fall flat as you just enjoy the forgiving tickles from Regina.

“I'm not stopping until you forgive me. And I know you don't forgive me too easily.", She lies, you're a forgiving person unless it's Regina. You've already forgiven her the second she guided you inside her house.

“Who knows, maybe I've changed."

“Really? Even when I do this?", Regina says, now reaching for your hip bone. She uses both thumbs to dip to your hips, your shirt slightly exposed due to how short it was. You did more yelling than laughing, Regina getting warmer to your worst spot. Eventually you did have to squirm, making Regina get off you so you can squirm freely.

“AHHHHHHHHAHAHAHA!", Regina could've covered your mouth by now to not raise questions but she was enjoying it. You can hear the evil chuckles mixed in your laughter. She stops, laying on her side facing you as your giggles get quieter. You cross your arms, pretending to be mad even if she tickled all the anger out of you five minutes ago.

“Still mad at you."

“I'm sorry baby. What nickname would you like besides loser? Would you like tickle toy instead?", Regina asks, causing a small grin from you. Her hand lands on your stomach, slipping under your gray shirt for a few finger tickles. You hid a few giggles in, trying not to answer but Regina pesters you with a few more nicknames. “How about my little lee? Pink blusher? My tickle me Elmo?" Based on how she was holding eye contact with you she was serious, she expected an answer. You barely contained it while her fingers drifted up and down your sides, making sure you felt every sensation of tickles.

“Baby sounds fine...", You say, smiling and letting her fingers roam around your mid section. Her smirk rises, going up towards your ribs, and feeling your body twitch at every tickle. You felt her getting closer to you, her lips getting closer to your ears. You made sure to hold still to hear what evil teases she might say.

“Baby sounds too simple don't you think?", Regina questions, then wrecks your tummy causing an outburst of tickles. You laugh all the way off the bed, causing a loud thump on the ground. Regina laughs, waiting for you to get up knowing you weren't really hurt. You get up, trying to be a brat towards Regina for tickling you so hard.

“I think we're done here."

“Really? Because I don't think I'm finished wrecking you just yet.", Regina says, tugging your body back in bed to be tickled once more. Once you were back to laying down your tummy was full of scribbles and pokes. You were screaming with laughter and still Regina loved it. Of course you weren't in misery, you would be miserable if you weren't tickled.

“FUCKKKKKKHAHHAHAHHA!!", Your laugh was high pitched, sort of like a hyena. It gets scratchy sometimes or airy, but it's those begging for mercy screams Regina craves the most.

“Gosh don't tire yourself out I haven't even gotten to the good part yet.", Regina says, stopping as her nails touch the hem of your shirt. You get nervous, wondering what the good part even was. It was the first Regina ever said such a phrase.

“Whats the good part?" You say, touching her soft hands just in case she plans to attack.

“Don't be so tense baby I think you'll like it.", Regina says flirtatiously, lifting up your shirt quickly and scribbling it again. You pulled it down, although it made no effect to the tickling. Regina's tickling was addictive, you didn't want to be away from it. She knew you weren't trying to run away, you were trying your hardest not to squirm so far apart. It was the lightest tickles she could inflict that caused you scream in laughter as if you were in agony.

“BABEEEEEHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!", You move your body back and forth as if that'll help. The tickling lasts for a solid hour and ends with a raspberry on your fully exposed tummy. The raspberry was unexpected, usually she wasn't a mouth on tickling learner. She'd complain about fixing her lipstick of her foundation being ruined but for today it just felt right. It was worth it to see your face red of giggles and stomach cramping from how much it tickled.

Regina fans your overheating body, making sure you reach back to body temperature. You had a big smile, wishing she would do it again. But Regina's special tricks weren't something to try twice. You looked at her, tucking her hair behind her ear and touching her cheeks.

“I forgive you."

“I know you do. It's physically impossible to hate me when I tickle you this good."

[neonfretra]

oh hey vince dunn is back! ^_^

[floorbe]

Helping Mimir headcanons

heyyy god of war hyperfixation come thru

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-You make a little cloth to hold him in while walking after watching him get bounced around while Kratos fought

-Imagine those baby / cat holders for the front, that’s what you have

-Atreus cannot stop laughing once he sees Mimir tucked in there, but Mimir is so grateful (even if he cracks a few jokes about finally getting away from Kratos)

-You definitely clean up his face after an adventure

-Replacing his ropes if they start to get too rough on him

-Listening to him ramble and tell stories as you re-braid his beard or clean up his face

-Sometimes you set him in your lap while you both read, and it is without a doubt one of his favorite activities

-You make a little pillow for him to rest on the table, he swears he has never met anyone as enchanting as you

-As a thank you one day, he asks you to hold your hand in front of him

-He kisses your hand?! When you pull away, visibly embarrassed, all he can do is give an exaggerated wink and laugh as you speedwalk away from him

-(You come back later and give him a peck on the cheek as payback. He was not prepared for that one. Him stumbling over his words is something you’ll never forget)

[badbangtanimagines]

Baby armies dont even know bts' zodiac signs 🙄

[snixx]

american/western european people have no idea how little they need to do in terms of money to help literally a ridiculous amount with developing countries. like 5 dollars may not be much to you but it's enough to get three square full nutritious meals for a hungry person here. even our 1% is just about on par with your middle class in terms of raw income (not talking about standard of living). we also still have so many people below the poverty line in terms of rupees and it's SO easy for people in western countries to help without feeling a pinch. I really think alloting some of your donation budget internationally should become more of a thing in western countries because you can help SO much more by doing so much less and let's face it some of the people who need it the most are here and maybe you feel less responsibility towards people who aren't in YOUR country but come on jurisdiction isn't a scapegoat for humanity people are people

[thesmpisonfire]

The best part about this being a sideblog is if u block me I WILL haunt your askbox sniffing out asking why tf u blocked me bc im nosy and i wanna know how deep your annoyance about me goes

[mar1omar1a]

Shoutout to whatever you call this character archetype

[theangelcatalogue]

★heyaa so eermmm, I saw your reblog regarding the 'Ask 1 thing you want to know about Me' so erhh- here is my inquiry :★

⭐| Apart from media and fandoms, what other things interest you ??

★..like erm, like hobbies or- whatever you wanna ermmm-

whatever you want to answer★

★m'kay urhh, see ya- (have a good rest of your day and hope a cat lets you pet it)★

★| Apart from media and fandoms, what other things interest you ??

― HEYYYY!! So, apart from my fav media and fandoms, writing and reading are things that interest me really much! Since i was a kid, books and cartoons were my biggest comfort, also musicals, DAMN

I'm obsessed with musicals, it's crazy actually, i even tried to write songs for musicals(i gave up eventually lol)

So yeah, i guess, thanks for the ask! I hope you have a amazing day, week and year! <3 (I also hope a cat let you pet it!!)

(sorry if i answered it wrong! (⌒_⌒;) )

[isopodretina]

we cant fly like birds in theeeee aiiiiiiiiirrrr!!! we could walk but wed never get thereeeee!!!!

[ascended-icarus]

okay but like i just really put myself in aziraphale's shoes during the kiss for the first time and it's agonizing.

like, imagine spending over 6,000 years yearning for someone. gradually becoming closer and closer, helping each other and being each other's only real friends, all while never actually talking about anything of substance. you both know everything and nothing about each other, and confronting that is too scary to even think about.

but after being allowed to be on your own side, you start letting yourself express your affection more. start letting your lingering looks remain, even when he can see. start making assertions that your belongings are shared. start letting him see how you feel.

and you see that escaping together is, in fact, possible. you watch as two beings just like you manage to get away and find peace. it's possible.

you think you've found a way to have everything you want: the one you love most with you as you work to fix what had clearly been broken long ago. you can fix it, make it right, and all would be right.

but crowley doesn't see it that way; he sees it as attempting to fix him, rather than fixing heaven, or the system, or even a mistake god Herself had made. he feels hurt and begs you not to go, and in a desperate attempt he does what you'd never worked up the courage to do.

and in that moment, wouldn't there be part of you that feels relief? comfort, in being so close? and yet there's also the despair; the feeling of how it never should have happened like THIS: it should've been under happier circumstances, it shouldn't feel like a plea, it shouldn't feel like a goodbye...

it's no wonder aziraphale looks Like That afterwards.

[thehealerhairpin]

heyy -- not dead -- checkin in i am.. still kickin. just extremely stressed and i've been considering smoking but hey. how am i even gonna do that anyways lol.. but atp this semi-hiatus might not even be a semi anymore bc hw r aabsolutely HARSH on my ass rn.....sorry for not keeping my word last time doe lol.. i'll try and be on here when i have enough time and finally eing freed ut that seemms absolute impossible rn.. anyways h ere on out i'lkl just completely vaanish from here until im free so uh!! yeah just ah eads up -- ok bye

[twipsai]

some1 just tagged my art with "joy tag" imgonna explode