#yay for 800!

[xdaddysprincessxx]

To celebrate hitting 800 of you beautiful babes

Idk what I’m doing I just wanna give back to you guys! Let me spoil yall!💜💜

Also thank you so so so so much for following me! I love each and every one of you babes!!

[sixeye-sketch]

myroom

[kaiserouo]

headcanon warning

bonus

no he doesn't

[lazycranberrydoodles]

every time he steps into the kitchen he invents a new health code violation

follow for more. whatever this is

[literalfuckingfreak]

quick sketch while i watch wayne play sonic and eat blue raspberry ramen

[newtness532]

yes it did take me 3 hours and 5 breaks to write 270 words but! i wrote 270 words and a win is a win

[black-suns-rim]

Reached 800 followers! :D

I will be doing an art giveaway with one of my ocs and one of my followers ocs drawn in a piece. In order to enter and have a chance of winning, you must be a follower of mine, say which of my ocs you want your oc to be drawn with, repost with a picture (or very descriptive paragraph) of said oc and say what you want them to be doing. This time, it can be anything. If it's not safe for children's eyes, then I won't post it here since this blog is sfw.

Here is an example of what I mean. This was one of the last giveaways from a while back. Black Momba having a dinner date with Bull.

[animelover20]

So I'm at WCI and I have one question

Why is he oh so serious but oh so silly?

Like he makes biscuits.. fucking biscuits and yet we're meant to take him seriously???

Like it could just be because I'm Australian and this is how he appears to me.

"oh you want a biccie? 👏 Here ya go" LIKE THAT'S RIDICULOUSLY FUNNY😂

His whole ability is to make biccies and we are meant to take him seriously.

Also I just hit episode 800😃

Thought I'd share that.

[groovygladiatorsheep]

Hi !!!! I recently decided I should celebrate the people who’ve been supporting me along multiple years for now.

Hello ! This is Groovy, or Reef.

I wanted to thank you all for supporting time thru the times I was an edgy piece of garbage, and the time I was genuinely happy being here.

Even if I doubt myself a lot, which is why I never celebrated my followers count, I never thought I’d like, actually do anything with this blog LOL

Im very happy, thank you for the memories of now and those to come. I hope I get to see you all everyday on my dash, love,

Groovy.

[racingliners]

tumblr user racingliners 1, writers block 0

[birlwrites]

are the mckinnons sacred 28? or just part of the dark network?

they're both! they've kind of got one foot in and one foot out of high society, like the shacklebolts and the longbottoms - they're more in than the potters and the ollivanders, but the mckinnons are a large family, the vast majority of whom don't participate in the social season because they have other things they'd rather be doing

the mckinnons who are most likely to be at social events (aka, they'll be at the summer solstice ball, maybe some other things) are the dowager lady (felicula), the lord (martin), the lady (benceline), the heir (michael), and his wife (sanjana). sometimes michael and sanjana's kids, who are all out of hogwarts by now - their youngest was the same year as maeve's brother/one year below evan's sister

with regard to the mckinnons we've met, miles and miranda's father is the spare (michael's younger brother); marlene's grandfather is martin's youngest brother (martin is the eldest of four). so none of them are particularly close to the lordship, and none of them really participate in the social season

[caricature-of-fic]

mini fic #2 for 1x05 Never Kill a Boy on the First Date

Angel (+ brief mentions of Buffy, Willow, Xander, and Owen); general audiences; no pairings but implied Angel pining I guess

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For a Slayer, she spends a remarkable amount of time shirking her duties.

He doesn’t have much experience with Slayers, of course. He’s always tended to avoid them, if he could, he isn’t— he hasn’t spent much time in their company. Or studying their habits. So perhaps what Buffy is doing is entirely normal.

(He’s seen the Watcher’s expression at times, though; heard the tone of his voice, the exasperated words, as he’d hidden in the shadows, ever unsure if or when he should reveal himself and address her. The Watcher does not think that what Buffy is doing is normal. It probably isn’t, then.)

Clearly, however, the Watcher stands little chance against her force of will, because too often Angel has to look for her in a crowded club rather than a deserted cemetery. If he looks at it objectively, that’s probably a good thing. She’s young, she’s pretty, she should get to dance and have fun and live a little before she has to devote all her time to her Calling.

He finds it very, very hard to look at it objectively. He doesn’t want to have to look for her in a crowd. He’s really not a fan of crowds, these days, and isn’t that funny. A century ago he’d have made himself right at home—assuming the absence of a Slayer, of course—would have picked the most appealing out of the mass of bodies and had himself a right good time.

Now, having spent so long firmly staying away from people, he ducks through the door and wishes he could turn right around. Over the noise of music and half-yelled conversation, he can barely hear himself think, and the scent of cheap, sugary drinks mixes with the scent of sweat mixes with the overpowering scent of young, human life, and something inside Angel roars with glee and hunger at it all, while something else, something only barely stronger, is so repulsed by the scene and his own reaction that it makes him sick.

He holds his breath. Buffy. He’s here for Buffy. He’ll find her, and warn her, and maybe talking to her a little will be a nice distraction, and then he can leave.

Buffy is not particularly receptive to his warning. Buffy already knows what he is here to warn her about, and doesn’t seem to care. Buffy is here with a boy, and clearly wants Angel to leave.

That should work out just fine, then, because Angel wants to leave. He’s done what he came here for. It’s just that he’s getting the impression that Buffy doesn’t really understand the urgency of the situation. And that the boy she’s here with—Owen, she tells him, and he makes an effort to be normal and polite and normal—well, he seems a bit like an idiot. Although Angel couldn’t say what exactly he’s basing that impression on.

Fine. He’s being normal. He can be normal, he’s getting back into what normal means, in this decade and century and as someone who’s trying to be helpful to humans instead of arranging to do unthinkable things to them or simply avoiding them altogether. He can do this. Although it’s easier when he can just talk to Buffy straight without some clueless little boy around—Buffy isn’t entirely normal, after all, though she blends in much more easily—and her friends suddenly arriving to also speak to her in badly concealed code.

He really wants to leave.

In the end, it’s Buffy who leaves, together with the other two. And Angel, somehow, is still standing amidst the crowd, next to the boy—Owen—who stares in the direction Buffy just disappeared towards, and shakes his head, apparently astonished. “She is the strangest girl.”

It’s not how Angel would have put it. It seems rude. Even if not entirely wrong.

Perhaps he should follow her. What he told her is true, after all—the prophecy means danger, and her little friends are hardly going to be of much use. But then Owen suddenly mumbles something about having to leave and takes off almost in a run, and Angel knows he’s going to go after Buffy and to the funeral home and he just—can’t. The singer on stage is crooning into her microphone and echoing in his ears, and he doesn’t know what he really could do if he did follow them all. How could he even be of help? He hasn’t fought anyone in a century, he’s only barely kept himself alive for most of that time. If he tries, he won’t be able to hide what he is from Buffy.

It’s cowardice, of course. But Angel is not quite ready to see her drive a stake through his heart.

[echos-girlfriend]

I’m crying and screaming! Thank you all so much even through my times of inactivity or lack of creativity and communication. It’s been an awesome time meeting new friends and reading amazing stories..

And yes.. I will be getting into those inbox messages soon

[cambriancutie]

i hope people think my art style is sexy

[j0ss-4rt]

i actually have so much art but college (pain)

[wewontbesleeping]

spending money makes me feel SIIIICK