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stormblessed95 · 2 years

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If people cannot tell the difference between these little love bites and pecks and Rosebowl... well its simply because they do not want to see it. Nothing to do about it.

Now what about hickey gate ? Do you think it was any other simple love bite guys always gives to each other ?

And you say for yourself in comments it can just be his mouth stuck to ear while whispering. So which is truth ? One place you say it's sucking and it's so emotional and romantic, in same post's comments you say otherwise..

Okay well for starters, thank you for actually reading the posts and even going through the comments. I do appreciate it. I'm assuming you probably don't want to DM me and we can keep talking without requiring a post everytime. I promise I'd keep your account to myself/anon. I genuinely mean it that as long as you are respectful, idc who you ship.

Regardless, I think you misread my comment, this comment that I think you are referring to was in regards to taekook from Festa 2014. It was the original gif I used for a taekook bite in that rosebowl post before I changed it to the one you see now. Because upon closer inspection, it did look more clear that he just whispered an answer in JKs ear and no biting or anything else happened. But that either way, "my point still stands."

And a few comments down was my comment about rosebowl to someone else

I actually also have a post about people saying JKs mouth was just stuck to Jimins ear. Forewarning, I'm a little snarkier in this post then I'm trying to be with you. Because I'd like to think we could have an actual conversation. But please read that too if you want

I was a little irritated by the point of this post being made. Lol

As for the hickey, I have a post over that too! Lol as I'm sure you've come to expect. Forewarning, I've done mostly just lots of gushing over that moment in this post and for someone who doesn't think jikook are romantically involved, it might not be your favorite. The short answer is no, I don't think it is the same. Because a quick chomp doesn't leave a bruise or a "hickey" so clearly circumstances were once again, different.

Including the fact that JK didn't let anyone other than Jimin touch his "hickey" and they both came and posted selcas online while "kiss mark" was in the top trends on Twitter in South Korea. But again, please read the posts with an open mind and I'll happily continue talking with you. And you are as always free to disagree with any or all of it!

#tkkrs anon #dms are open too lol #jikook #kookmin #jikook rosebowl #jikook hickeygate

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nirikeehan · 1 year

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Tori Amos Lyric Prompts

I originally made this prompt list for personal use, but decided to make a rebloggable version. Feel free to use for your own writing prompts. 🥰

These are from the albums To Venus and Back and From the Choirgirl Hotel.

No angel came.

I’m not policing what you think and dream.

This I swear, you’re the fiercest calm I’ve been in.

Just another fix, can I weather this?

Is he real or a ghost-lie?

And the veil tears and rages till her voices are remembered and his secrets can be told.

There are days I feel your twin hiding underneath your skin.

Call me 'evil,’ call me 'tide is on your side,’ anything that you want.

Anybody knows you can conjure anything by the dark of the moon.

And I fear my fear is greater than my faith.

I wish you’ll forgive me one day.

So I know it's just a spring haze, but I don't much like the look of it.

And I found out where my edge is, and it bleeds into where you resist.

And my only way out is to go so far in.

Why does it always end up like this?

As far as I can tell, I’ve been gone for miles now.

Sweet boy, when they find you out, tell me what you think they’ll do.

She's convinced she could hold back a glacier.

You say you don't want it, this circus we're in, but you don't really mean it.

If the Divine master plan is perfection, maybe next I'll give Judas a try.

I can be cruel, I don't know why.

Why can't my balloon stay up in a perfectly windy sky?

Celebrate your top ten in the charts of pain.

My vine twists around your need. Even the rain is sharp like today as you shock me sane.

I don't aim so high. In my heart I did no crime.

If you love enough, you'll lie a lot.

I know we're dying, and there's no sign of a parachute.

Why can't it be beautiful? Why does there gotta be a sacrifice?

Just say yes, you little arsonist. You're so sure you can save every hair on my chest.

I hear she still grants forgiveness, although I willingly forgot her.

Calling for my soul at the corners of the world.

And if your friends don't come back to you and you know this is madness.

I am not asking you to believe in me.

Boy, I think you’re confused, I’m not Persephone.

Line me up in single-file with all your grievances.

Well, hey do you do judo when they surround you? A little mental yoga, will they disappear?

It's grim but never dubious as motives go.

One thing she'll always promise is a show.

Thunder wishes it could be the snow.

I watch me be this other thing and never know if I'm marooned or where the purple people go.

It doesn't leave a scratch, so therefore, no one's hurt.

Just when you escape, you have yourself to fear.

An angel's face is tricky to wear constantly.

#writing prompts

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weregreatatcrime · 8 months

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Oh, I see now, somehow missed that link. Okay, so Changeling Karai and Donnie, and "That's not a scratch" instead, then. Maybe Leo or Splinter in it too if you want.

hsjgdh u must be kinda new to tumblr!! ya there's no real rules to ask memes but generally, ask memes stick to a specific post. They tend to be art related but there's some great writing prompt ones out there. Reblogger will reblog the post with the list of prompts, typically with a tag or comment giving free reign to their followers, and people can send in prompts off of the ask meme.

GENERALLY the reblogger will answer whichever requests they want, but it's not guaranteed as the reblogger just does whichever of the prompts they feel like doing. you know. Personally, I'll keep asks in my inbox if they have prompts I'm interested in doing, save em for if I wanna do them later sometimes. If I don't get the inspiration to use them I'll delete them right off the bat, or delete them like, several weeks later when I'm bored of the ask meme and/or just feel guilty that i never did them and then have to delete them to remind myself that this is all for fun and I can't hold myself responsible for churning out content 24/7 because I'm not a machine

ANYWAYS yeah ask meme this is from here!

"It's just a scratch. Probably." Karai grumbled, ducking down below cover as Donatello rushed over.

"Last time I heard you say that, you ended up losing an arm!" Donnie scolded. He lifted her arms out of the way so he could get a better look at the giant mess on her side.

Kraang laserfire continued to ricochet around them. The other three turtles were providing them safe cover. She hated fighting Kraang. Their stupid guns were actually capable of hurting her more than most human weapons. She hated it.

"In my defense, that was just a scratch." Karai kept an eye on their surroundings while Donnie took a wipe to her side, clearing the soot away so he could see any damage.

"That was a very bad scratch that resulted in you losing an arm." Donnie deadpanned. "And this? This is also not just a scratch." He hissed sympathetically as there was a distinctively large patch of damaged stone underneath the soot. "That one got you really close- it actually cracked up some chunks of stone, here."

Fortunately, he'd gotten more used to her pain tolerance and her lack of... pain response in general. Karai could barely feel this. It was akin to a sore spot. A very sore spot that stung when he kept pressing on it.

"Ah shit." Karai frowned. "They must be upgrading their guns, the old ones did more bruising than anything."

Donnie hummed in agreement as he grabbed a brush and began going over the wound to make sure there was no blood leaking. If Karai was bleeding, it meant the lasers had managed to actually break through her thick layers of stone and they would need to be very careful. If something actually managed to hurt Karai, it would hurt the turtles a lot worse.

Karai hissed unhappily at the bizarre feeling. She snarled and threw a knife at a Kraang that glanced their way.

"No blood." Donnie reported. "I think we can leave it for now and seal it up when we get back to the Lair."

"Great." Karai leapt up without a pause, blades drawn. "I've got a bone to pick with the asshole who got me."

"Is PR okay?" Leo shouted as the changeling became a blur on the battlefield.

"She's good!" Donnie shot him a thumbs up and yelped, dodging a laser blast. "We need to be more careful, they're upgrading their weapons!"

They all hissed sympathetically at the sound of crunching metal as Karai demolished a particular Kraang droid. The poor Kraang piloting it screamed and tried to sprint away on its own tentacles. Donnie made sure not to watch the resulting massacre. Raph let out a whoop.

When Karai had a grudge, she did not hesitate.

#my stuff #two daughters au #my writing #ask #ask meme #anonymous #not the exact phrase but they talk about it??#idk it's hard to do actual whumpy stuff with karai bcz she's v hard to hurt #and i wanted to give donnie a bit of a break ksghkdfjg #he got beat up a l o t in fic #2012 karai #2012 donnie #tmnt 2012 #i should post these oneshots to ao3 soon #tw injury

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kaz11283 · 4 years

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You-15, Sam-16, Dean-19

It's been a few years and your friendship with the boys grow stronger all the time. You and Sam have a close friendship but you and Dean are inseparable.

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Best Friends

Chapter 3

"Boys are so freakin stupid." You huffed walking into Dean's room. The boys had decided to come along and stay with you at the end of the school year. Your dad deciding to just let you stay at Uncle Bobby's during to keep you from having to transfer you everywhere around the country, the boys however werent as lucky with their dad.

"Why? What happened to ol what's his face?" Dean asked not taking his eyes off the movie he had been watching.

"He ditched me for Karen." You sassed and made a face saying her name. "Your all hormon driven. Every. Single. One." You said sitting down next to the bed.

"We're not all like that. Look at Sammy. Hes more into books and studying." He laughed scooting over and patting the bed so that you could lay down next to him. "Want me to kick his ass?"

"No, hes not worth the time. It was a joke anyways thinking he would actually like me." You said hanging your head. "Jesus how could I be so dumb. I should just start traveling with dad again. Get outta this town. I dont like anyone here anyways, no one would miss me."

"Stop that self hate bull right now. Y/n there are other people out there. Besides you have friends here. Like actual real life friends. Out on the road it's just me, dad, and Sam. Kinda lonely really."

"Ah yes very lonely going state to state deflowering girls and saving the day. Must be hard with so many conquests under your belt." You rolled your eyes, you knew that dean didnt have a problem traveling all over the states.

"I am not having that talk with you. You like my little sister I never wanted and it makes me feel wierd."

"Dean, I'm 15 now, I've fooled around with guys. It's not like I'm completely innocent in a sense." You laughed sitting up.

"Stop really. Like gross. Dont you have homework you need to do or studying or something. Really y/n of your gonna start talking about that get out. Makes me wanna get names and go beat some boys asses." He said pushing your shoulder with his.

"Na. I'll stay. Finish watching this movie with you, if you dont mind. I haven't seen it in a while anyways." You said propping on the head board. "Where is Sammy? We could make this a movie night like we use to have, stay up till morning when Uncle Bobby wakes up he could even yell at us." You laugh.

"Had a date with some chic in town, probably sobbing all over some girls face." He said grabbing his drink off the floor. "If we're making this a movie night we need popcorn and some snacks." He stated pointedly at you.

You rolled your eyes and got up. "The only reason I'm getting everything is because I wanna change into my comfy clothes." You walked out of the room.

"Pie! Dont forget the pie!" He yelled.

"Tired. So tired." You mumbled over the book Bobby had sat in front of you.

"Well if you and Dean hadn't stayed up all night watching scary movies and cackling like a bunch of Henson you wouldn't be. Now help me figure out what this thing is or I'll stick you out there with the boys." You had to admit at least you was inside instead of in the heat working in the garage. Your uncle hadn't been the happiest when he woke up to find you and Dean still wide awake at 6:30 watching a Hatchetman marathon.

"All I'm saying is if you dont want me to conk out I'm gonna need some coffee." You said getting up and going to the front door.

"Y/n, we have coffee in the kitchen." Uncle Bobby grunted after you.

"I also need fresh air, uncle Bobby." You walked out of the door

You had convinced the boys to go with you to a little outside diner in the middle of town ri grab some lunch and just hang out. "So do yall know when yall are leaving me behind again?" You knew it was inevitable that they would leave and you might not get to see them till Thanksgiving or even Christmas.

"Last we talked to dad we were staying through summer and leaving out around the first of August." Sam said taking a bite of a fry. "But he also talked about taking off the last few weeks of summer along with your dad. Taking a type of family vacation."

"Ha, you both know just as well as I do that's not gonna happen. Dad was suppose to be out of the business a long time ago. Even bought a house and wound up selling it because there wasnt a point in owning something he never used." You laughed taking a drink of your milkshake.

You looked up in time to see the guy you had plans with the night before walk into the diner. "Come on, I'm sure Uncle Bobby is wondering where we are. I still have some research to do and yall gotta finish working in that car for him."

"Haha y/n. Nice try. What's going on? Your never willing to get back to work." Dean said still eating on his burger.

"I'm turning a new leaf, let's go." You gritted through your teeth as the guy from the night before started walking toward you. "Ugh, damnit," you whispered putting on a fake grin. "Hey Ethan."

"Hey y/n, look about last night-"

"You had something come up. It's fine."

"Can I have a rain check? Maybe take you out for dinner tonight?" He asked looking at the guys that was with you.

"Ummm. I dont know my family just got into town and I haven't seen-"

"We dont mind. Besides I have plans with some friends and I think Dean might have a date." Sam said smiling at the guy standing in front of them.

"Yup y/n we dont mind. Were here all summer anyways, and we have that vacation too. We have plenty of time to catch up " Dean said standing up. "It was nice to meet you Nathan." Holding out his hand

"Ethan." Ethan said shacking his back.

"Whatever." Ethan walked back to his group of people.

"I hate you both right now." You said grabbing your bag and throwing it over your head before storming away.

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Ok guys that was chapter 3. I felt like the ending was a little dry. I have never felt so happy and excited though about something I wrote! Thank you so much for the likes, the rebloggs, and the follows. It's really giving me a reason to write, putting a flame under my ass really to make sure this continues.

Please share, like, and leave comments. It means so much to me and makes my heart swell. You guys have no idea! 💚💚💚

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nirikeehan · 2 years

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Tori Amos Lyric Prompts

Compiled by me for personal use; rebloggable version here!

No angel came.

I’m not policing what you think and dream.

This I swear, you’re the fiercest calm I’ve been in.

Just another fix, can I weather this?

Is he real or a ghost-lie?

And the veil tears and rages till her voices are remembered and his secrets can be told. - Fill, Thalia/Cullen

There are days I feel your twin hiding underneath your skin.

Call me 'evil,’ call me 'tide is on your side,’ anything that you want.

Anybody knows you can conjure anything by the dark of the moon.

And I fear my fear is greater than my faith.

I wish you’ll forgive me one day.

So I know it's just a spring haze, but I don't much like the look of it.

And I found out where my edge is, and it bleeds into where you resist.

And my only way out is to go so far in. - Fill, Thalia/Samson

Why does it always end up like this?

As far as I can tell, I’ve been gone for miles now.

Sweet boy, when they find you out, tell me what you think they’ll do.

She's convinced she could hold back a glacier.

You say you don't want it, this circus we're in, but you don't really mean it.

If the Divine master plan is perfection, maybe next I'll give Judas a try.

I can be cruel, I don't know why. - Fill, Thalia/Samson

Why can't my balloon stay up in a perfectly windy sky?

Celebrate your top ten in the charts of pain.

My vine twists around your need. Even the rain is sharp like today as you shock me sane.

I don't aim so high. In my heart I did no crime.

If you love enough, you'll lie a lot.

I know we're dying, and there's no sign of a parachute.

Why can't it be beautiful? Why does there gotta be a sacrifice? - Fill, Blackwall/Thalia

Just say yes, you little arsonist. - Fill, Thalia/Rylen

You're so sure you can save every hair on my chest.

I hear she still grants forgiveness, although I willingly forgot her.

Calling for my soul at the corners of the world.

And if your friends don't come back to you and you know this is madness.

I am not asking you to believe in me.

Boy, I think you’re confused, I’m not Persephone.

Line me up in single-file with all your grievances.

Well, hey do you do judo when they surround you? A little mental yoga, will they disappear?

It's grim but never dubious as motives go.

One thing she'll always promise is a show.

Thunder wishes it could be the snow.

I watch me be this other thing and never know if I'm marooned or where the purple people go.

It doesn't leave a scratch, so therefore, no one's hurt.

Just when you escape, you have yourself to fear. - Fill, Samson

An angel's face is tricky to wear constantly.

#writing prompts

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