#or maybe i just dont like the first image cause it was slapped together in 30 sec

[vampire-lord-garfield]

TW: loud screaming! Alois's 2 moms or Ciel's nightmare AU slowly evolved from THIS shitpost. Where Alois gets to have two competent moms and Ciel gets two absolutely incompetent demon dads. Also Claude moves in. Mostly @eemoo1o-animoo fault tbh. I had that fucking trade offer "you receive Claude Faustus" image as my lockscreen for the past week. So i wouldn't forget to make this.

#kuroshitsuji #kuroshitpost #kurishitsuji meme #grell sutcliff #hannah annafellows #sebastian michaelis #claude faustus #alois trancy #ciel phantomhive #black butler #sebaclaude #grellxhannah #claudexsebastian #one day you read a nice sebaclaude post #and the next you are trying to remember how to draw to make a screaming kid meme #i didn't want to post it as a reblog to the original post cause i feel like everybody is kinda sick of seeing it #or maybe i just dont like the first image cause it was slapped together in 30 sec #also seb is now allowed to wear high heels in the mansion #cause i said so #garf posts #garf arts

[thevividgreenmoss]

I had a couple of friends (my only two friends really lol which two is far far above my historical average for friends, one is above the historical average if we're being Real) over last night to see the movie I made with my cats/co-directors and I made little tickets/keepsakes for both of them lol

Since the first short I randomly slapped together back in January which eventually ended up being incorporated into what this ended up being I liked the idea of keeping this as something I primarily just directly share with people in my own living room, like the only reason I initially put this shit online anywhere is to have an easy way to share it on here with you all in case it's of interest to anyone lol but idk like there's no way to make even five dollars off of this since I don't have the rights to any of the music playing in the background and huge chunks of certain songs/albums are in the shit lmao like almost half an hour of D'Angelo - Voodoo lmfao but like. it cost me literally nothing to make this, I shot the entire thing on my phone and cut it together on my laptop using open source software so there isn't even any cost to recoup so why not include the music I was already listening to ig and past that just share it with directly with anyone that's willing to sit through it

Back in May I was talking to one of my neighbors who is also one of the neighborhood plugs who also raps a little bit just for the fuck of it "I dont make money off music, I'm a trapper for real" (slightly paraphrased it was almost a year ago at this point), but I actually fuck with his music and listened to it of my own volition after he initially directly played a track for me and our other neighbor and the other day I was over to reup and was like 1) I made a movie off your product so truly thank you cause this doesnt happen otherwise and 2) if you check it out and anything jumps out at you we can work on a music video along those lines if you're down which who knows if we'll do that but personally I'd love to. Then he asked me why I haven't been fasting lmao, remembering that I also didn't fast last year. And that led to talking about god and history and america and the whites. He was telling me a bit about another Pakistani guy that buys from him, showed me a picture of the dude, standing with (presumably although I can't say for sure) his father and grandfather.

The picture he showed me, everything he said has been stuck in my head since. The three smiling desi faces, if I had to guess either fellow Kashmiris if not that maybe Pathaan, but especially the old man's face recalling of course my nana's. I wish I could've made a movie in Lahore with him. I do want to make one with my mom, I was thinking of incorporating clips of a walk around the creek at my parent's neighborhood with her into this video but I ended up going a different direction but I do think it could be worth it's own standalone piece. But I do want to do more of these and the process by which it came together is definitely something accessible to everyone like everyone can do this I feel, if anyone wants. But I personally do want to make one with my mom if she's down.

A few days before that aforementioned day in late May I read Prince's unfinished autobiography and among a million things in there that I have not been able to stop seeing or thinking of was what? The way he opened the first chapter with the image of his mother's eyes - the first thing 👁 saw.

[babysizedfics]

Mama Logan's xmas video

Background

As has been mentioned before, patton ALWAYS takes photos and videos of his family when they have littletime and he holds these photos and videos very dear to his heart

he used to send some of them to logan at the end of every day - mostly just his favourites. he would take thirty to fifty everyday and sent logan maybe 5-10 in the evenings

logan would simply reply with a :) or a 'Very lovely.' message

although whenever patton asked if logan saved them, logan said it was not really in his interest. he preferred to live in the moment, and besides patton kept the photos if logan ever needed them for whatever reason

So patton had hundreds and hundreds of photos and vids of his family after months of being a little family

until on the 25 november his phone unexoectedly was wiped over night and he lost all of his camera roll

he hadn't backed up his phone at all

patton was devastated, he cried for the whole day - logan tried helping to restore them but couldnt find any hope of doing it. pat took the phone to a workshop the next day but even they couldnt bring the photos back

even for the next four weeks every now and then he remembers how much he lost and geets tearful and sometimes just really down and everyone hates to see him like that

Now onto christmas day

a month later on christmas day the family all celebrate - in the morning they open presents and have hot chocolate

and logan bought patton a handheld camera to capture all of the little moments without worrying about ohone backup and storage. he makes sure to teach patton how to transfer files to his laptop too

they cook lunch, roman and virgil exchange gifts in secret, and then after they eat logan asks them all to come into the living room

vee gets a slight anxiousness since logan refuses to explain whats going on - he starts getting stressed but logan anticipates this and apologises and holds virgils hand to help him calm as they move to the living room

and logan sits them all on the couch - logan in the corner, then patton, roman, and virgil on the end closest to the door to feel less trapped

and he sends them all a small nervous smile then turns on the TV and presses play

a shaky handheld video comes onscreen - it shows baby vee cuddled in his logans lap, paci bobbing in his mouth and sound asleep. logan is smiling at roman, who is say next to them and stroking virgils head softly. the scene from chapter 7 of little accidents big developments, when roman first sees virgil in his new younger littlespace

the present patton in the living room gasps so loudly it makes everyone jump - his hands are slapped over his mouth and his eyes instantly well with tears. he looks at logan with a shocked and desperate expression

logan scootches closer to him on the couch, their hips touching and logan holding psttons hand tightly. he knows patton will be emotinal for this

"Are you being gentle with your brother, Roman?" Patton asks off screen

"I'm being really soft, look," the roman on screen says, sounding very quiet but clearly using his little voice

"Well done, little prince" on screen logan says with a proud, soft smile

'oh my god..' present virgil whines, burying his burning cheeks in his hands

'wow i really take up the screen with my presence!' present roman brags. he is smiling confidently and hoping it distracts anyone from his own blush and the way he us sinking back into the couch and avoiding everyones eyes

'i th-thought' patton breaks off with a sniffle 'i thought it was gone forever' he whispers through tears. but he cant rip his gaze away from the screen

then the video fades out - only to reveal a photo of family time where vee and roman were playing together and patton was laughing with them

then another photo of roman and patton smiling and posing with some cookies they made on week

then another of vee and logan napping together and cuddling on the couch

patton starts sobbing now because he realises - this isnt just one video, this is a whole compilstion of lhotos and videos patton thought were lodt forever

then a voiceover starts accompanying the slideshow/video - logan's boice

"I predict by this point if the video Virgil will be hiding his face in embarrassment-" vee makes a small whine from behind his hands. roman giggles

"- and roman will have probably made an overconfident remark to distract from his own embarrassment-" roman gasps in offence and crosses his arms

pictures keeping showing on the screen

"and patton, my love, i am afraid you may be shocked and confused. perhaps even upset"

patton sniffles and holds logans hand tighter

"but i assure you all, this video is not meant to cause discomfort. i only aim to inspire as much joy and love in you all as i feel whenever i look back on these images. yes, i keep them all saved and yes, i look back on them often. i do not want to overwhelm any of you. virgil, you may leave if you so wish-"

virgil doesnt move

"roman you may cause distractions if you fee uncomfortable being so vulnerable-"

roman doesnt say a word

"and pstton, i promise i will be right by your side through this whole thing as i am to be throughout our lives"

logan turns to patton irl and presses a kiss to the side of his head. patton cries more and wiggles his legs over logans lap and holds him tight as he keeps watching the video

the video goes on, so many photos and videos disaplying their family, and logan's voiceover constsntly stating how much he loves all of his family and why

he reassures virgil that his dependence and vulnerability is endearing and inspires logan with affection

he reassures roman that his boisterousness and creativity are bith amusing and enjoyable and inteligent

he reassures patton thst his dedication to the boys makes him so proud of his partner and so adoring of how big his heart is

the whole video is LONG - like twenty minutes

and patton is crying through it all and using the apron roman gifted him that morning to mop up his tears

but roman and virgil sre both big and very stubborn

theyve never actually been so open about how close they are when little, they dont deny it anymore but its hard to discuss openly

but here there is physical proof they cant deny, on screen shows how close and loving they sre as brothers when little

they both get emotiona during the video and are sniffling but keep their distance on the couch

until one video pstton had taken when they bith fell asleep cuddling on the couch after their first sleepover

virgil's face crumples and he shakily whimpers 'f*ck' and shoves himself over ont he couch towards roman

roman was ready too, his arm is open for virgil and he holds virgil around the shoulders as they both try not to cry at the video

they cuddle for the rest of the show

patton isnt able to watch all of it because he hides his face in logans shoulder so bing every few minutes

but after it they're all crying and cuddling and there are forehead kisses and whispers of love. and it's about thirty seconds before they realise the video has made vee start to regress

so they can let go of the emotional moment for a bit to prepare for little time

but in the future of course they still keep the video. patton watches it everyday for the whole week

and the thing is virgil never ever knew what his regression was really like from an outside perspective - he is barely sure of his own perspective because of the memory gaps

and this video sticks in his mind for weeks because he ACTUALLY acts like a baby, he's SEEN it now and it shocks and scares and excites and thrills him it's all so overhwelming

and every few days, then eventually every few weeks, vee tiptoes to logans room and shyly asks if he can watch the video again. he becomes fascinsted with this proof that his regression really is what everyone said it was - completey all encompassing

this is rlly messy pls ask questions if theres any line of inquiry that you want built on or explained more - i dont rlly know how to squeeze it all in djdjd

#this is actually so so messy im sorry #nsjshdhs it was gonna be a ficlet originally but i just dont have time or energy to write it shhd #long post #little/big concepts

[grantzarrr]

I’m a man e.d

A/n: hii, im back, i took a short little break to focus on my mental health and im feeling good now honestly so i thought i should bring something along:)) hope you like

warnings: just smut

summary: Y/n always had trouble with finding someone to make her cum, but what happens when she looks into the man she always wants?

fuck, look at her, with her legs cross like she isn’t looking how she is. fucking hot that’s how she’s looking.

those were Ethan’s thoughts everyday he seen her, he sure know they way when she laughed she would lightly hug herself or when she smiled it lit up the whole room and when she was telling her friends a joke or just a small story everyone listened and had a hard laugh. he also knew her sexy moments, when she was going to a party with her friends she would look sexy in every dress, had every guy drooling over her. which is why Ethan always went with her, she never knew it but he did.

now let’s backtrack, Collin, the twins best friend, is Y/n Brother and even though she ‘off limits’ Ethan seemed to have fallen deep into her, jerking himself off to her bikini pics almost every night. and every time Collin said “she’s off limits e.” he grew infuriated that he couldn’t have her, that he couldn’t hold her, fuck her right because he knows those other little boys couldn’t fuck her right, hell, make her cum. he could, he would pound into her make her scream and shake for him, he’ll have her pretty little pussy wet in a second. but he couldn’t show it, he wouldn’t show it, he wasn’t quite sure she even knew him, which made him more angry.

Y/n knew Ethan, she knew him very well, she thought of him fucking her every one night stand that she had, imaging it was him instead of the other boys, that hardly knew where her clit was, is what got her off. yes she knew it was wrong fucking someone but thinking about another but oh god was Ethan sexy. It’s as if Ethan was man compared to them, a man that could make her cum that’s what she needed, craved.

“bro, could you go get me a drink?” Collin asked, Ethan immediately agreed knowing full well Y/n was in there, just looking for an exuse to go in there. once he started walking into the kitchen he heard her talking to one of her friends on the phone.

“yes, I think friday night is perfect, the weather would be perfect and- i’ll call u back Kate.” she hunged up and hopped off the island and walked towards the fridge, where Ethan was. “hi, Ethan.” she giggled a bit, that scared him a little but he caught himself “uh, hey.” he said shutting the door and turning her way. “would you like to go to a party with me?” he started pondering, why is she asking him? was this a joke? a little game, hm? but he started to play her little game.

“are you asking me out, y/l/n?” giving her a small smirk, “maybe, but since I know you like me you’re answer is yes.” she eyed him down and he swears that you’re giving him them innocent fuck me eyes. “hm, I wont go then.” his smirk got bigger when her face slowly dropped “what?, im sorry i assumed but-“

“I simply wont go because I know fridays are when your bother is gone and you love to leave the door open to touch yourself and I know you love to whimper my name, angel.” he spoke in her ear. she did not expect that, she also didn’t expect his words to effect her much. her eyes widened as he chuckled a bit, his ego growing fully knowing his inpack on her. those other boys never got her wet without touching her, they never gave her butterflies or even maje her throb and Ethan only spoke. “how did you know that?” her voice softened, which just melted Ethans heart. “babe trust me, I know you better than you think, I know what you like and dont. what makes you scream and what makes you cry.”

right when she was going to answer Grayson walked in, “yo bro, it’s getting dark we better head home.” he said grabbing his keys, Ethan looked at Y/n and back at the fridge, “uh I gotta give Collin his water bro.” he came up with an exuse. it was an awkward silence between Grayson and Y/n, they hardly talked, but when they did it was always about Joey, Joey was Y/n’s ex boyfriend that Collin always gloated on how, him and Y/n were soulmates. “how have you and Joey been, Collin said you went to his house?” Grayson asked, just starting up a conversation to pass time while his brother took the up the most time. “um, we broken up but we kinda did some things, no bigges.”

Ethan heard that while reaching the bottom steps, that was Joey’s house? he really need to step up his game if he didn’t know she faked that whole orgasm. “Gray, I need to talk to her, wait in the car?” Grayson was confused he didn’t knew they talked but he nodded and went ahead. “angel, I know for a fact that Joey didn’t fuck you right. Friday I say you cancel the party and i’ll show you what a good time looks and feels like.” he cocked his eyebrows at her and watched as the words drained from her body, she never became this speechless.

“god Kate, hes like a fucking man, he knows how to say the right things and he doesn’t have to touch me!” Y/n exclaimed on the phone. “wow, so are you sure he know what he’s doing? or is he just good with words because you had a lot of those.” Kate laughed, teasing her really but she knew of the Dolans and the girls they’ve had in the past that claim the Dolan Dick was nothing to laugh at. “haha very funny Kate, but i’m being serious, it’s like he just knows what I like! Kate he knows about the Friday thing!” that’s what shocked Kate the most, was he just a big stalker? “are you sure he isn’t spying on you hello!? How the fuck do he know that!” she exclaimed, very concerned. “I’m assuming Joey, he was the only boy that knew and they would go to parties together but even when Joey knew, he still didn’t know how to find my fucking clit!”—“and this Dolan will?”

that have been flowing through her mind the whole week, will Ethan actually mark his word? or was he just bluffing like the rest? well she was about to get her answers tonight. Collin was gone to his girlfriends, the party was rescheduled to next Friday and she was getting the infamous Dolan Dick that actually knew how to treat a girl. to say the least she wasn’t skeptical, the words that Ethan were saying that was no amateur. she got ready for this incoming event, nice shower and her smell good body washes and scrubs, the most sexiest lingerie she had and tidy up the room a bit with some candles. all this reminded her of what she wanted to lose her virginity with, instead replaced with a 30 second disappointment.

he was an hour late and she was pissed, she called 5 times and 29 texts, no answer. did he fucking bail on her last minute? or was he lying about the things he said he was gonna do? either way she was fucking pisse ans so close from going straight to bed until he knocked, she opened the door and there he was with a huge smirk on his face. “why the fuck are you late?” she spat “didn’t know there was a time I was suppose to be here..?” he shrugged “I fucking told you 10 pm not midnight you ass!” she was speaking a little to high for his liking “angel lower your tone, when you’re talking to me alright.” his voice getting deeper, his dominance coming out each time she disobeyed “oh yeah? what are you gonna do huh? shove your microscopic dick down my throat?” she taunted not knowing what all Ethan could do. “alright that’s it.” he mumbled

he pinned her down to her knees, making her keep her hands behind her back and unblucking his pants, he was hard already so when his cock sprung out hitting his stomach, she gasped a little. he started stuffing this cock down her throat. moaning when her mouth was wrapped anout him, going down her throat. “now angel, you’re we’re supposed to be my good girl tonight, turns out you’re just a brat that get what she wants, not today.” he face fucked her, tears spilling from her eyes, spit and his pre-cum all on her face. he would stop every few thruts giving her moments to breath. ”fuck, angel gonna.”

he came, busted right in her mouth and watched her swallow and she suck her tongue out to prove.

“mm, on the bed ass up, fucking now.” he spat and watched her run towards the room he got naked right there walking into the room slowly jerking his cock. and she obeyed, he git behind her and gave her ass a hard smack “Ethan!” she yelped, not knowing he was gonna do that. “what huh? never been spanked?” he asked and slapped her ass again “no!” he should’ve known, it was Joey were talking about. “oh I forgot, those little boys dont know how to handle you, well get ready baby ‘cause i’m a man.” he chucked. with that, Ethan pushed her face into the mattress and gripped her waist before starting to fuck her hard, placing a rough slap to her ass cheek. he eyed her smaller whole and smirked, he liked his thumb and started rubbing he smaller hole making her moan more against the sheets. she never felt anything more good, his huge cock which rammed into her fucking her in a humane pace, and him toying at her smaller hole sending her into a overdrive.

it didn’t take longer for her stomach to tighten and for her to clench, she haven’t felt this way in a long time, no one has ever given her to pleasure Ethan is giving her. her toes are curled and her are rolled to the back or her head as she scream out his name, feeding his already huge ego knowing he’s guving the girl he jerk off to the biggest orgasm. “im gonna cum, Ethan!” she screams, “right fucking behind you, go now!”

the sex had been quick and rough, both of them had been waiting for a good release far too long. you had cum first before he did, his body slumping over yours as he caught his breath. he began to give you small little kisses against your neck and holding you closely. he brought his your hand to his mouth and kissed it, “girlfriend, hm?”

#ethan smut #dolantwins #dolan twins fanfic #ethan dolan smut #dolan twins smut #ethan #grayson dolan

[klaussicarus]

Day Seventeen: Childhood

"God, cursed Matroshka dolls, never thought that'd be a thing." Maddy sighed as she looked at the Motroshka doll in her hand. It was well made, and even had reall hair on it, problem was that it was her hair, and it was a perfect replica of her. Jack and Vlad had replicas too. Vlad had thrown a fit when he had noticed the tiny acne on it, but they were generally wary of it. Vlad's weird maybe-uncle-mentor-evil-archnemisis Daniel had given it to them. Apparently Clockwork needed a messenger. And after the whole CAT's timeline, with seeing Vladimir wreck the human world, they could bet that it related to some sort of failed timeline.

"Well staring at it isn't going to do anything. We'll have to open them sooner or later, and who knows if it's a treat?" Jack sighs as Maddy shoots him a look. "I'm just saying, no use in waiting for something to happen."

Vlad sighs, "Yeah, yeah, I know. Well, Maddy, do you want to go first?" Maddy sighs and twists open the body. Inside there was a teal colored something, with little orange goggles. A painted on red smile glints up at her. "Well that's not very informativ-"

A crackling image projects from the center of the smaller doll. It's an older Maddy, dressed up in a teal hazmat suit and grinning, a gun set on her hip. "Oh ew, that's just bad fashion. Why would I wear that?"

Vlad nudges Jack. "I don't know, but maybe opening all three will let us know?" Jack gets the memo and pops his open. The doll looks larger than Maddy's, orange instead of teal though. The projection shows a wall of a man in an orange jumpsuit and graying temples, he was grinning, but his seemed less malicious than Maddy's. Both of them started flickering, closer to unlocking the scene. Vlad opens his. It's pale and has completely white hairs, frowning and suited. The first thing that pops out of Vlad's mouth is "Why am I white?" Jack chuckles. But his doll wasn't projecting.

Jack leans over his shoulder. "There's another little seam in your doll. Maybe for your ghost form V-man?" Vlad looks down. "Oh" Popping that open is a white clothed ghost with green skin and black hair spiked into horns. Almost immediately it pops up another image. This one of Vlad in ghost form, decidedly with more Daniel energy than they liked. But the scene still seemed glitchy. They were missing something.

"You are missing something" Giving the trio a collective heart attack, Daniel steps in front of them in Ghost form. His solid green eyes staring at them judgingly.

He opened his hands, there was two versions just like Vlad. But instead they seemed like younger versions of himself? The ghost one looked much more monochromatic and very little green. The young one had solid black hair instead of his normal salt and pepper gray hair and scruffy goatee. Immediately it linked, showing a Daniel around their age as a ghost. The scene starts up.

"Would you look at the state of the town! It's in ruins! And all because of pesky little Phantom." Not Vlad hisses at Not Daniel. He rakes his red eyes over the landscape. Not Maddy scowls at him, but nods, N.Jack doing the same thing. "I dont like you Plasmius, but, you've offered me and Mads the opportunity to finally catch this pest once and for all." N.Maddy jerkily agrees, "Yes, we've been meaning to finally strap the malfunctive ghost down and dissect his every cell for a while now, I guess teaming up with disgusting trash is necessary after all."

N.Daniel, or rather Phantom, takes a step back. "Hey, we're probably going to not do that. I prefer all my organs inside me, thank you very much." He trips and and there's a call off scene. Phantom's eyes widen. "Guys no! Stay back!"

Another trio makes it onscreen. Weirdly enough it looks like younger versions of the school counselor, Miss Jazz, and Vlad's parents, Mr. Tucker And Mrs. Sam. They run over to Phantom. N.Maddy looks surprised. Miss Jazz shouts at the adults. "Stop! Can't you see that Phantom has been trying to prevent the damages? You're only making it worse Mom!"

Real Maddy gasps, "I'm mom to our school counselor?" Everyone looks back at the scene.

"No! Can't you see? Can't you realize that you're too young to understand? I love you Jazz, I have to, you're my daughter after all. But you have forgotten that me and your mother know what's best!" N.Jack yells back

More looks are exchanged between the the real trio. Maddy and Jack were together and the school counselor was their kid? The situation onscreen was worsening.

Mr. Tucker and Ms. Sam seemed to be pulling Phantom away discreetly. Phantom was bleeding green ectoplasm too fast to be healthy. Dubbed Plasmius teleported to in front of them. Ms. Samantha screamed at him "Why are you doing this! He's a kid! You know what will happen if they get ahold of him as he is now! They can't know yet! They'll go after you next!"

Everyone gulped, it was terrifying to see the raw terror at the thought of Not Maddy and Jack getting Phantom, why were they so violent towards the ghosts? Why were they trying to murder and dissect Phantom? Why was Vlad evil?

Plasmius seems to barely pause, a glint of fear in his eyes too. "Well, I've seen the error of my ways Samantha. I can't be so close to a ghost hunter, even if I were to marry Maddy, she would find out sooner or later, and nothing would stop her from ripping me to shreds. You, Tucker, and Danny know how much his mother is passionate about this sort of thing. And every plot I've tried to kill Jack with for making me this way has failed spectacularly. After all he is just a bumbling fool of a moron, not worth my time."

Jack winces. He knows that it isn't his Vlad saying it, but it hurt all the same. He was always afraid of being the annoying third wheel, and it hurt to have anything come close to confirming that.

Plasmius continues. "And well, I'm dearly sorry for your budding romance, but what better way to tear the family that's been a thorn in my side for years apart than have those two rip apart their own son in front of an adoring public?"

Well that was another wrench. "Your weird uncle is our son!?" Maddy looked overwhelmed, and looking around so did everyone else. Daniel seemed strangely unsurprised but still shocked, like he had come to make connections beforehand but that were still not enough to cover close to even half of what they had seen on screen. Maybe he had. Maybe he hadn't.

Jack was out of his depth and looked ready to cry and scream at the same time, and Vlad watched with a look of hatred for the cowardly version of himself before confusedly remapping this reality to his in a dogged attempt to figure out why Clockwork was showing them this.

Oddly enough, yesterday had a similar but vastly different event that had happened too. But Vlad's parents had just wanted to kill his alter ego off, no research based off of it, and Daniel had tagged along to generally cause problems for both sides, tripping Ellie in the same breath as flicking one of Ms. Samantha's attacks off course in a weird balance of making sure Vlad didn't die but also wasn't getting along too 'easy'.

The scene projecting in front of them died out after Phantom escaped and Plasmius turns sides, damaging a lot of hunting equipment and smashing a soup thermos before turning invisible and flying off.

And they all look up as another scene replaces it. The same room they were in, the boiler under the school. With their role replacements in the same positions, looking at them in surprise and wariness. Phantom, now as a human, nudges younger Mr. Foley at the same time Vlad nudges Jack beside them. The projection was no longer a screen, but a direct mirror. Maddy gasps, and her and teenager Ms. Manson says at the same time. "It's literally them, there's a bridge, Clockwork just opened a bridge."

They split from the same actions when Plasmius, also in human form, steps forward and holds his hand out to Daniel, "Well, I suppose you're the closest to another adult here." Daniel shifts into his normal self, dusting off his travel worn clothes, and spits onto his palm, slapping his hand to his. "And you'd be the closest to a man your world has to offer huh?"

Young Danny snorts, and the other trio starts laughing, before Jack catches the giggles and suddenly all of the teenagers are on the floor, laughing at the absolute absurdity of it all.

The two men sneer at each other, Plasmius pulls his hand away in disgust,

"What're you? An uncivilized mutt?"

"Oh, don't worry I'm house trained. More than I can see from you Cuckoo."

"I see the 'crazy' nickname theme has stayed the same" Plasmius sighs.

"I was referring to you being a cuc-"

"I prefer being called a dog than a little badger if you want my honest opinion!" Young Danny pipes up, ready to stop his older self from finishing his sentence.

Daniel smirks at Plasmius. Already there was animosity breeding.

#danny phantom #dannymay #dannymay2020 #phantom #danny fenton #fanart #vlad masters #vlad plasmius #creative writing #danny phantom fanfiction #long post #slight angst #dp sam #samantha manson #sam manson #dp tucker #tucker foley #role swap au #role reversal au #childhood #writing #writing prompt

[tt205]

You have a crush on WANG?![1/?]

WANG YIBO × READER HAPPY POTTER AU!

Request: could you do Yibo x You au? The houses don't matter , something cliche like "yibo cool guy and sweet girl " where yibo realizes he really likes her , something like that . [ I dont have your permission to put your name here but if you want me to I will upload your name in another post for the credits ]

WARNINGS: none just my bad English and maybe a kiss or two nothing too much .. pretty fluffy pretty cute ~ somewhat relatable I could say

Classmates to lovers

It was your 6th year in Hogwarts when you first started realizing your feelings for Wang Yibo , a young witcher from Slytherin.

You always did think of him as someone cute and lovable , but his somehow frigid image made you keep your feelings low for him .

You shared a couple of classes together and even thought he'd never talked to you , apart from greeting you , you had a familiarity among each other.

Two weeks have passed since the day you first threw your eyes on him in a different way & now you can't take him out of your mind.

Staring at his handsome face made your heart skipping a beat .

You rested your head on your right hand looking towards him without shame . "Ahh" you sighed making Hermione shake you out of your lovey-dovey dreamland

" What on the bloody hell are you doing y/n? Stop staring on Wang and pay attention to the lesson !" She half whispered half yelled to you making professor Snape glare at you two .

You bowed your head apologizing as you straightened in your seat, gaining your composure.

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Soon enough the bell rang and the next second you where out of the boring classroom.

Looking down to your things you realized you left your book back

"Stay here for a moment Mione I'm heading back in , I'll be quick " you told her before increasing your pace through the hallways.

Not paying attention to your surroundings you entered the door only to come in contact with a strong torso.

You looked upwords to the person in front of you only to meet with the eyes of your heart shaker Wang Yibo.

"Are you ok ? " he asked , lowering his head to your height

"I'm so sorry , I'll be careful next time" you bowed your head avoiding his eyes , your cheeks turning a deep shade of red as you made your way in grabbing your book and running your way out .

You rushed to the garden , meeting Hermione which was talking with Draco and Harry.

"You wont believe what happened!" You shouted to them , your breath unstable from all the running.

The three of them turned to you giving you a knowledgeable look while opening their 'circle' for you to enter .

You sat there hiding your head in your hands the embarrassing moment flashing in your head again and again .

"I bumped onto Wang Yibo" you said in a low tone regretting the moment you left your book in class

" What's the big deal with that Y/n ?" Harry asked concerned " he looks like a good guy " he continued.

"She has a crush on him you dumbo!" Hermione slapped him on the shoulder.

Draco's eye widened "you like WANG YIBO?" he screamed making Mione shut his mouth with a quick spell .

'Mmmmmm!' Draco complained but no one pitied him ... all of sudden you heard quick footsteps coming to your spot and turning around you saw Ron with a stuffed mouth full of candies and a bag full of them in one hand too.

"SINCE WHEN DO YOU HAVE A CRUSH ON WANG Y/N" he asked , some syllables muffled in between .

"Where did you hear that Ron Weasley?" You asked panicking ,

"Em .. I guess the whole school knows is it now thanks to this screaming crackhead" he answered pointing to Draco .

" MALFOY IM GONNA KICK YOUR ASS AND FEED YOU TO A DRAGON !" you shouted falling back to the floor not caring about how dusty your cloak will be after this .

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Days passed by with you skipping the classes you had with Yibo , too embarrassed to meet him now that half and more of the students number knew your feelings towards him .

Some of the Slytherin's members teased you about it at first but Draco was there to cut it short .. it was the least he could do as an apology .

You were so frustrated and sad you didn't have the energy to even go have breakfast , just attending some classes , studying and then straight to sleep .

Someone would say that this wasn't a big deal but having your parents working at the ministry of magic and his been death eaters , it wasn't ideal .. if your parents knew about your feelings towards him you were dead .

Today is Saturday < a good day to go have a butter beer > said Hermione.

You didn't want to go there too tired to even pick up your wand but they dragged you there .

And here you are sitting in one of the 'Three Brooms ' table with your stupid friends in each side of yours .

Half an hour has passed since you arrived here and the 5 of you have ate a bunch of things while chatting about the week that passed and other random information. You feel someone behind you and at the same time Draco sits up to greet him .

"Hey Wang what's up?" He asks and your blood freezes. You grab Hermione's hand under the table and she gives you a reassuring smile , motioning for you to greed him and that's what you do .

Yibo shakes your hand before hugging you slightly "may I have a brief moment with you y/n?" He whispers in your ear and he is close , the smell of his cologne feeling your lungs making you lightheaded along with a sweet smile he gives you .

You nod your head moving off your seat and smoothing your clothes on the go , breath stuck in your throat.

He moves a hand behind your lower back moving you in the hallway that leads in the toilets. "I -i " he begins but cuts himself in between something bothering him "Would you like ehm- would you like to go on a date with me ?"

He asks his voice cracking a little in the middle of the sentence, ears blushing a bit as he moves a hand on the back of his neck rubbing the area from the tension .

Your eyes widen first but you are quick to hide your surprise with a brief " yes " as an answer taking him by surprise too "really?" He asks and you repeat your words only to be awarded by another smile of his .

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Almost a week passed since then and today came along with a date that you could only dream of .

You can't even believe that you are sitting in front of him , eyes filled with joy and excitement, the rustic decor of Madam Puddifoot's cafe adding to the romance overwhelmed moment .

He is holding your hand and your heart can't stop skipping beats at the sight of him .

You know it's wrong to be with him but still you like him .

Laughter and smiles is filling your time together but both of you know you have to return back in Hogwarts.

You will have to take the last carriage to return back and you dont have much time .

He opens the door for you and you step out of the small shop leaving back its warmth .

Cold air hits your face the next second and you close your eyes sifting more in your long thick coat moving your hands in your pockets in an attempt to keep them warm .

The sky is paint in the darkest shade of blue signaling that you must hurry up .

You reach for Yibo but he is quicker moving his arms around your shoulders keeping you close .

A soft kiss on top of your head is all it takes to move the negative thoughts off your head , walking through the snow covered streets of Hogsmaede.

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The way back seems long as your eyes feel heavier leaning onto Yibo's shoulder.

The carriage's interior is cold , the snow outside making the perfect fairytale scene.

You feel Yibo's hand touching yours an taking it in his grasp.

You feel his eyes on you and you look up meeting them , the look peaceful.

He suddenly leans closer and your lips momentarily touch .

You kiss back moving your body closer to his , he moves a hand behind your neck keeping you still and the whole room seems spinning as the temperature rises .

Both of your eyes are closed , lips occupied but you feel like talking through the kiss .

After a good moment you both pull back regaining your breaths and both of you are starring in each others eyes again.

"I know that this is rushed to ask and may seem childish but , will you be my girlfriend? " he begins and you blush hard " I've been thinking about asking you out months ago but j was afraid of been rejected.. knowing that you have feelings for me -thanks to Draco- was the thing that motivated me . If you think I'm rush--"

" I do ! I do wanna be your girlfriend" you rushed it out in one breath giggling in the end.

"if you regret something I can wait I promise!" He continues getting shy after a moment or so ..

"Dont make me take my words back !" You whisper in his ear , only to be drugged in a tight hug .

" I can't say I love you yet cause it's really rushed and both of us know it , but what I can say for sure is that I've never liked someone more like you y/n ... give me some time and I'll love you the same way " he adds kissing your hand and looking at you with those piercing eyes of his that can melt the coldest heart , and can tame the most untamed soul ~~~

#uniq wang yibo #wang yibo #harry potter au #fluff imagine #x reader #no gender #romance

[maryniss]

Without

Pairing: Terushima X Reader

Song: Line Without a Hook- Ricky Montgomery

Warning: Hurt/Comfort, Crying (i dont know what to say here, sorry:(

Hii! This is for  the lovely @that-one-poc-queer​ that asked me if I could write a fic for TerushimaxReader on this song. I listened to it and I’ve got no idea at first, cause the lyrics just send me some mixed messages that drive me crazy. And then an idea popped and nothing came on later. I decided I would write it, even if it is not what really good. I guess this is my first fic of this type and I dont think it turned out really good. But, here you go and happy reading! :)

Terushima practically collapsed onto the yellow sofa. He squeezed his eyes shut and stretched his limbs. Exams were horrible. University was horrible. Actually, what was he talking about? Society was horrible.

But, remembering that today you’ve got a short program at work and that you would be home in...He checked his phone. It was 17:45, so in less than half an hour he could spend a whole evening with his favorite person in the whole world. Terushima smiled. Maybe you could do something fun together or just cuddle and watch something. He didn’t care, as long as you were having a great time.

The boy slowly relaxed, staring at the blank ceiling. He wanted to do something special for you, to surprise you in a way or another. Should he cook something? No, he shook his head. The last time didn’t turn out well. Maybe he should just buy you something.  He just needed to get up...Terushima fell asleep before he knew it. 

It was dark when he woke up. The first thing he did was to check the time. 19:00. Did he not remember correctly? No, today you had a short program, he was sure.

“Y/n?” called he. Maybe you were already back, but you didn’t want to woke him up. Terushima got up fast and checked the kitchen. You weren’t there. His heart started pounding at an alarming quick pace. Neither in the bathroom. He opened the bedroom’s door and sighted, suddenly feeling very light. In the back of his mind, a thought occurred that something might have happened to you. Terushima chuckled.

“Hi, Y/n.” You were sitting on the bed, the blanket covering your body entirely. Terushima slowly sat down and snuggled next to you.

“How was your day?” You could feel him moving closer to you, and, as much as you liked when you two cuddled, you didn’t want him to see you right now. Because he would ask what happened. And you, you just couldn’t bring yourself to lie to him. And then he would blame himself, when, in reality, it was those stupid jerks that...that...your body shook at the thought g what had happened, without you having any control of it.

“Y/n?” Terushima inched closer. “Is something wrong?” You squeaked when  you felt his  hand closing around your body, pulling you closer to him, into a warm hug. The boy still couldn’t see your face, the blanket covering it. But, he would totally realize it  at one point or another. You slowly got up on your elbows, removing the blanket from you, still not facing your boyfriend. The room was dark, and you could hardly see a thing.

Suddenly, Terushima came to you, stranded your hips between his legs, his breath tickling your ear lobe.

“Are you sleepy?” You could hear your boyfriend’s smile.

“Mhm...yeah.” You finally managed to say something, congratulating yourself for not letting your voice crack. Just remember, he didn’t need to know abut it. It would just make him angry, and for what? 

His hand moved to cup your cheek and your stomach twisted.

“Have you been crying?” You swore internally. Your body felt dead and  hard to control.

“Y/n, look at me.” Tersuhima gently turned your face to him, his eyes gazing into yours. “What happened?” When you didn’t say anything, he adjusted your positions, so now your legs were around his hips. You looked at the floor, hair falling and blocking your expression. He tucked it behind your ear.

“Won’t you tell me? Please?” His voice made your hear sink. It was full of worry, almost trembling. 

“It was them.”

“Who, Y/n? What happened?” You didn’t dare to look him in the eye.

“They ambushed me. I think there were four of them.” You were whispering, and even for you was hard to hear.

Tersuhima suddenly pulled you to his chest, a surprised sound leaving his chest. He understood. Something bad happened to  you and he wasn’t even there. Was he such a bad person?

“Who were they?” You didn’t answer, not knowing what to say.

“They were those guys from the match, weren’t they? Those jerks.” Through Terushima’s mind started running images from this weekend, at the volleyball match. Even after he graduated high-school, he decided to continue playing it. You were there, too. At the match from Saturday, which their team won. The guys from the other one were some quality jerks. They slapped your ass with no shame, called you some weird pet names, even asked you for your number. And all that while Tersuhima was holding your hand. If it wasn’t you who told you that it wasn’t worth it, you would definitely punched them a good one. But,he didn’t think they’d come this far...

“What have they done to you?”

You shyly pulled your hair out of the way, revealing dark-purple bruises, that were covering your neck almost entirely.

“And they wanted to do more...But a police man happened to pass by and they run off.” Terushima couldn’t stop looking at your neck. He gritted his teeth. It was no time to be angry, even if he would love to punch the hell out of those jerks. He clenched his fists. No, no, no. He needed to calm down.

He suddenly got up, lifting you with him. You threw your hands over his neck and looked up at him. Terushima noticed you staring and shot you a smile, that, for whatever reason made you blush.

Your boyfriend put you gently onto the couch. 

“Choose a film, whatever you like. I am going to go make some popcorn and I will bring us some blankets.” You nodded, feeling much better. It wasn’t at worse as you thought. And you definitely didn’t mind cuddling next to your boyfriend while watching a movie and just...well forgetting about everything.

“Let’s say home tomorrow.” Terushima came back quicklier than you expected, holding a your favorite blanket, a surprisingly big bowl with snacks and some soda. 

“But, I’ve got to...”

“Screw everything.” His eyes showed you that he won’t take no for an answer. Personally, you really didn’t mind. It has been some time since you two could spend a whole day together, alone. It would be nice. Really nice.

The evening passed really quick. You fell asleep at the half of the movie. Terushima made sure to put everything in its place after getting you up from the couch to move you to the bedroom. There, he let you on the bed, but, you, not asleep anymore and having zero interest in doing so, pulled him next to you, kissing him before Terushima could protest. Not that he would have, of course.

“You know that you are an amazing person, right?” You placed your lips on the tip of his nose, making him chuckle.

“The most amazing, you say?”

“Yeah, but without me you are just lost.” You placed another kiss on his forehead, pulling him closer next to you. His response came almost immediately.

“Oh, I know that.”

***

Ok, so at the end i wanted to write a lil bit of NSFW  and sorry but i just aint in the mood. But, hope you liked it:))

#terushima #terushima xreader #haikyuu!!

[kikis-writing-world]

hii congratulations on hitting your milestone! can i have an oscar character for the ships, please? i’m an entp 7w6 and i really like the enemies to lovers trope a lot but you can do whichever you think fits me the best! im a chinese girl, 5’2, and im kind of like shaped like a real proportional human person but squashed a little? like someone took my image, put it on a google doc and like the words were too much so they just made the picture shorter and now the pictures like not proportionate 😂 but like i tend to be really friendly, i think im a cheerful person and i try to be nice to people i meet. people have told me their first impressions of me are either that im quiet and academic or extraverted and sexual. i think i tend to be colder and introspective more naturally though and i kind of isolate myself sometimes. when i start talking though, its hard to get me to stop. especially if its about like sci fi or crime or philosophy or like psychology. some of my worse qualities are that i dont think im very hard working. i think i try to do the bare minimum most days and that gets me in trouble. i try harder socially more than i do, academically. this past year, ive been trying really hard to understand people and be more openminded because that doesnt come very easily to me. thats another thing- although im getting better, i have a hard time dealing with other people’s emotions and even my own. i kinda take a while to open up to people and mask insecurities by like... oversharing? like i pretend to be confident by sharing too much about myself, particularly sexually. i also tend to get into arguments without realizing im arguing with someone until im too deep into the discussion already 😂 i like arguing over petty ass shit when its fun and ironic (and when the other persons being chill too 🥰) but im always afraid i offend people because i also do that on accident sometimes. with a romantic partner, im very affectionate and i like to give a lot of praises and 👀 can i include the fact that i think im service sub? i just want to spoil my partner with love and do whatever they ask of me (within reason). i really like older music, just cause. i dont try to find obscure music but i get happy if someone shows me a song most people dont know because it feels like a ✨lil sekret✨ hobbies i like include singing and playing guitar and i love writing too. i also, since im in my own mind a lot of the time, i developed a lot of darker fantasies (cnc) and like i kind of hope my partner will be openminded enough to try it out but also kind and thoughtful enough to be cautious as we try it. i also really like sucking dicci so do with that what you want 😂 thank you so much and congrats again!

Thank you so much! I know you sent a second msg saying sorry for the long ask, but really it just gave me more to work with to pair you... and I pair you with Blue Jones. In the brothel version of the movie, I can imagine you working there. You say you’re open sexually and consider yourself subby, but don’t get emotions. I can see you being perfect to work there - and if you ever get a client that was looking to cuddle and talk, you’re just like “are you for real?” lol - You’d work for Blue, but you’d be his favorite girl. Slowly he’d start pulling you from other clients to spend time with him. It doesn’t take much to realize he wants to keep you for himself, so you adjust to that and start “serving” him, in more ways than one! He’d definitely be responsive to your darker side, too.

This movie is already like 3 AUs in one so where do I go with this? lol Let’s take it to a Crime Family/Mafia AU. You’re in the family. I would think your father was the Don when you were younger and maybe now your brother has stepped up for the job. You don’t really deal with the crime, don’t get your hands dirty. You’re just the family and you’re taken care of.

Blue works for your family. He’s some kind of underboss that runs the streets and does the dirty work. He’s high enough on the ladder that he comes by the family house often enough, is invited to the big dinners etc. The two of you tease each other a lot, but you kinda tease all the boys a lot. You can’t deny that he’s your favorite, but you know how complicated that would be.

I can see the two of you sleeping together, maybe it was after a drink or two (still sober, but just less inhibitions) and that’s what breaks the dam. Now you two are in it, and you can’t stop. You try to, but you both keep going back for more. I think one time, to avoid suspicion, he probably shows up with a woman to some event and it just makes you see red. You’re slapping and punching him when he explains she’s no one and it’s a cover. He finally gets you to calm down.

When the family finds out, oh fuck. You seriously think they’re gonna shoot him! You stand in front of him, begging your brother not to kill him. Blue wouldn’t be worried about himself, only you. He’d tell you to get out of the way so you don’t get hurt, and let whatever happen, but you refuse. With some pleading and crying, and you adamantly threatening your brother that you’ll kill him if he shoots Blue, they decide to let him live - after a bit of strong discussions that he’s with you because he wants to be and not to try to gain more status in the family. He gets a very stern warning though that if he ever mistreats you, they’ll make him dig his own grave.

Post with the rules and possible tropes here. Join in the fun!

#66followers #66followers celebration #Anonymous #300 Followers Celebration

[faunusrights]

OFFAL HUNT REMASTERED LIVEBLOG // CHAPTER 18

IN THIS EPISODE OF ROBLOX OOF NOISE:

“Yes.” Glynda couldn’t hang up, not without: “I’m—I’m sorry. About what I—”

“It’s alright. I’ll talk to you soon.”

“Okay—” The feed cut. Softly, Glynda said again, “Okay.”

GLYNDA DISCOVERS WHY BEING CINDER FALL SUCKS

do u know how hard it is to wake up and play animal crossing whilst knowing this chapter looms over yr shoulder,

OKAY HERE WE GO

She was fidgety; even Cinder mentioned her pacing, shooting a critical eye her way. Glynda sat, intent on stillness; moments later, Cinder mentioned her bouncing leg.

i LOVE it when a chapter calls me out just right out of the gate hahaha who gave u the right

"Really?" How long had they been doing that? How long ago had Cinder noticed? "Should I stay?"

cinder: maybe i should tell glynda abt that /see glynda pacing a dent into the floor cinder: ooooooor i could. NOT give her an excuse to bully them for something to do,

On her way down the street, Glynda couldn't help but stare at the car, its tinted windows revealing nothing within. As she passed it, she kept glancing over her shoulder, expecting an attack or something. But nothing came of it.

HJGDFSGSDFHKGHJDF GLYNDA,,,,,,,,,,, can u imagine being in the white fang, and sittin in yr fuckin. TINTED WINDOWED like BULLETPROOF CAR and yr sat on yr ass watching out for cinder “dumbass” fall and suddenly glynda goodwitch, The Top Bitch, comes out and starts GLARING YR CAR DOWN,,, like ah. i think she knows we’re here. hrm. hm.

i would just like. drive to mcdonalds and get some nuggies at that point.

She had a clutch of flash-images and a wash of emotions and impressions, the raw materials of memory, stored as-is without refining. She was quite used to that—most of her missions were hazy and rough in her memory, mere sketches of events.

i cant wait for glynda to become a vlogger if only so she can actually have physical proof of whatever the fuck happens whenever she goes out and about. get her a go-pro.

It told her: despite her restlessness, despite the arduous journey here, and despite the way Vale seemed to call for her from somewhere beyond the horizon, she felt quite content to be where she was.

the difference having a gf has huh,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, u got a whole ass home (being cased by the fang) a real nice city to live in (its floating and atlas wants yr number) a bunch of unread msgs (from a [redacted] who [redacted]) and its a nice day!!! its all coming together. but probably not for very long,

(i got very distracted at this point making a line graph for the animal crossing stalk market so here we go, x2 edition,)

That meant the nightlife would soon begin. She had never liked crowds; too many people, too much input at once. It was hard to focus, to be comfortable.

/chefs kiss

autistic glynda did u kno: id die for u,

Since she’d blocked Ozpin’s number, there was no chance of receiving anything directly from him—but there was still a moment of pause each time she checked her Scroll, as if expecting his smiling face to appear somehow.

OH YEAH LMAO SHE DID THAT SHIT HUH,,,,,,,,,, i still cannot BELIEVE that happened. GOD. cant wait for this to bite her entire ass right off her body,

By the time she reached the top landing, Winter had replied: “I wasn’t aware that you had additional support on this mission, Professor. I will need their full name and Hunter’s license number.”

To answer Cinder Fall and she doesn’t have a license, but she does have several warrants for her arrest felt like inviting Winter to question not only her integrity, but her sanity as well.

SDHGJFKSKGHDJFGJHDKF i cant say what makes this funnier because 👈😎👈 but HOHOHOHOOOOO could u imagine the fallout if she did just, say that shit. if we just went and fuckin said it like it was no biggie--

Finally, Glynda let her shoulders relax, exhaling deeply, like she would before rushing a Grimm. She wrote it plainly: “The clearance is for Cinder Fall.”

OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

MA’AM WHAT THE F U C K

winter rn:

She’d just have to wriggle her way out of having to talk face-to-face, then return the game to a field she felt slightly more comfortable with: text.

okay this is so funny to me cause i just keep thinking of her sending ‘no reason’ to oz. a MASTER of textual conversion. un fucking PARALLELED in this field, UNRIVALLED,

Glynda tossed a look at the door as well, her mouth pulling into a line; what if Cinder came outside? What if—

Could Winter track her exact position using her Scroll signal? She minimized the projection of Winter’s face and hurried off in a random direction the instant she hit the bottom of the stairs.

i LOVE these two because this is the first time we’ve rly seen glynda like. Actively do smthng to defend cinder in this sort of way? she’s been pretty passivve abt letting cinder take the lead when theyre together but on her own shes thinking of all the contingencies to make sure winter cant find cinder and u know what. thats gay. what will u do for yr not-gf when yr talking to someone who would kick her ass in a hot second,

also im TAKING to grab choice lines here to comment upon but honestly this next section is SO GOOD that im rly struggling to find a line to encapsulate how much i am LOVING this convo. i cant say exactly WHY im loving it because again thats 👈😎👈 BUT KNOW THAT THIS IS VERY GOOD FOOD AND I AM ENJOYING IT. and im also enjoying this line a lot

Winter’s voice was decisive: “Professor, if you hang up on me, I am flying to your location—tonight.”

winter: if y’all dont shut the fuck up back there i am turning this car, city, and continent AROUND,

It was the same thing, over and over: people didn’t understand her and she didn’t understand them. It was an exercise in futility that only gave her grief. In the end, she gave up on trying to explain herself. She resigned to being wrong, to always being wrong, even when she knew she wasn’t.

OOF OKAY WHAT THE HELL IS UP W/ THIS FIC AND CALLOUTS. HUH??? ME BITCH!!! I FEEL THAT!! AND IT SUCKS,

/reads the next bit

oh are we donning our tinfoil hats? we’re donning our tinfoil hats.

It was so easy. Glynda didn’t stumble over her words even once; didn’t waver. She was built for doing harm. Her anger burned hot and clean; it excised all the hurt like a malignant tumor.

Maybe she really had learned something from Cinder—channeling her frustration, her guilt, her pain, all of it into anger like this was something Glynda was new to. But it felt good. She leaned into it, letting it take the reins; the distressing memories vanished like wisps of smoke, vaporized by the heat of her wrath.

OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSS god this is. SO EXCITING. i also love it when ppl rub off one one another its my FAV thing in the WORLD and this anger is. WOO. this anger is. DANDY. its also a very short-term burst of pleasure glynda so enjoy that hollowed-out whoopsie feeling that i sure get when i Blow Up,

“She butchered my friend!” Winter snarled, the camera shaking as she slapped the desk. “She butchered my friend in the streets like he was cattle! And I have done everything in my power to help you! Everything! To keep her from doing the same to you, and you’ve blown me off or lied or—” Winter’s voice snagged. “And now you tell me—you accuse me—”

It was early evening in Umbraroot, but it must already be night in Atlas. The shadows revealed the unclean angles of Winter’s face: the bruises of exhaustion under her eyes, the lines of stress at the corners of her mouth.

im sorry im just copy-pasting wholesale at this point but OH this is GOOD. i cant rly explain. like. the difference-- because you’d think from the og version this is just a bit more flavouring right? its like getting a bit of hot sauce on yr chicken wings and yr like ‘okay it adds smthng but its not like a side meal’ BUT IT IS A SIDE MEAL this is like a whole basket of fuckin. cheese-baked fries. winter DESERVES this screentime she DESERVES to have presence in this fic and OH does she USE IT im LIVINGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG

Glynda wanted anger. She wanted fire and brimstone. She wanted a fight.

What she got was the glisten of tears on pale lashes. A hand covering Winter’s trembling mouth.

The ashy taste of remorse in her throat.

THERES THAT HOLLOWED-OUT WHOOPSIE FEELING!!!!!!!!!!!!! THERE IT IS RIGHT ON TIME. its like CLOCKWORK,

She didn’t have anything. Nothing against that. The possibility that Winter might truly care what happened to her had been so insignificantly small and easy to trample. She had forgotten about the losses Winter shouldered the moment Cinder had whispered inheritance.

it’s just like clockwork,

also this chapter feels lengthy but maybe its just cause i got distracted with animal crossing so ill have to do a wordcount check at the end

/checks

no its lengthy this is a thicc one,

“I know,” Glynda said. “I know. I know how this sounds. But she’s the only person who makes me feel like—like I make sense.” In her mind, Glynda lay in the darkness of Cinder’s bedroom, watching the glaze of streetlights along her lips as she said you.

you,,,,,,,,, we,,,,,,,,,,,, our,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, its all that gay shit,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,

“If I’ve learned anything, it’s that Cinder Fall is a tremendous liar. She could convince you it is raining in Vacuo, given enough time. Two years ago, I was working on the Argus base, where I met her as a client; she told me she was a merchant seeking entrance into Atlas—she had all her documents in order, her entire persona set up, and she sold it perfectly. She was flawless—and all of it was fake. She gave me no reason to doubt her. She was—”

Winter cut herself off, abruptly. Then: “Once I was comfortable and safe, she burned down my office and murdered my friend.”

YES,,, SLOWLY THE LORE PIECES TOGETHER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! winter is once bitten twice shy, but mayhaps we mean,,, once burnt,,,, twice shy,,,,,,,,,, hrmmmm,

Glynda told Winter everything.

OH MAN,,,, we’re really getting this messy fucking trio up in this bitch i am SO excited. i am THRILLED. here! we! go!!!!!!!!!! also i said it before but again im so glad winter gets to Be Here for this. sure this has nothing to do w/ her destiny or w/e but shes here now. shes in the uber. she waiting outside.

The dying potted plant Glynda had spotted last time on the back wall’s shelf had been replaced with a new one; this one’s leaves were beginning to shrivel at the ends.

dsfjhhkljsdf side note: is this like that scene in finding nemo where all the new fish see the niece and go ‘oh no we’re gonna die’ but instead its plants getting taken into winters office? they go ‘im sorry, mate, but once you go into her office, you come out TOTALLY dead,’

okay so this whole convo happened and if i try to pick one section ill end up picking it all AAAAAAAAAAAAAA im dying out here. WINTER BLEASE,,, BELIEVE THAT SOMETIMES CINDER CAN TELL A HALF-LIE. A SORTA-TRUTH. A SEMI-HEMI-DEMI HONESTY,,,,,,,,,,,,,,

How different would that mission have gone? How different would her life have been?

She found herself saying, “He had so many chances to tell me. Instead, he let me think I was reckless. That I was a danger to other people. I stopped working in teams. I didn’t have many people in my life to begin with, but afterwards was worse. He saw to it that he was all I had, and he let me think it was my fault.”

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OOF!!!!!!! O O F!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! honestly OOF that shit HURTS BITCH!!!!!!! thats BANANAS. WILD. im also loving (hating???) the increase of painful glynda lore and honestly everyone feels like they have So Much More that builds them up and im THRIVING off it. im also suffering for it.

With the video feed closed, Glynda could see she had new notifications. Missed calls. From Cinder.

Glynda’s stomach lurched. She stowed her Scroll before she could think about them.

At the mouth of the alley, she could see the shape of Cinder’s apartment in the distance. She stood there for a long time, staring, uncertain what to do with her hands, unsure what to do with her heart. Her jaw flexed. She remembered the tears on Winter’s lashes. The friend she’d lost.

Glynda took her first step toward the apartment.

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA and so the soft domestic shit ends. but nowhere near as explosively as id thought???????? HUH. H U H. must b because we’re gearing up for smthng honk honk honk

ANYWAY!!!!!!!!!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA. this chap was SO good its astonishing (despite the [several] times i got distracted by animal crossing rip me). WINTER!!!!!!!! BABY!!!!!!!!!!!!! i cant believe this disaster trio is coming together. also cant wait for glynda to tell cinder the shit she just pulled. oh no,

(also the wordcount was 5,931. just in case u were curious)

#liveblog #rwby #offal hunt #HERE IT IS #so much went unsaid because the convos were SO juicy so PLEASE read it #dfsghsdfjgh

[thelifetimechannel]

#tlcstuck #calliope #davesprite #walkaround 3

[pinktacofury]

Dragged Along in a Revenge plot from hell.(Klaus X OC)

hey guys decided to dip into the originals fandom.. I have changed a few things to my liking and I hope y’all dont mind. Hayley and Hope are not around or mentioned in this one (Don’t hate me 0.0) and it really doesn’t follow the show, Lurv PTF.

Warnings- language, blood, some flirting, maybe some fluff, drinking.

A/n- I do not own any of the people, places, things or images I may use in this imagine except for my OC and her beloved dog.

Summary- Blonde haired, blue eyed sweetheart Cassie Madison made her way in New Orleans running a bakery she jokingly calls Sweeter Dispositions one day and it sticks with the locals. One day a feisty blonde woman makes her way into the bakery and ends up making friends with the optimistic Cassie bringing the inner girl out of the brother battered woman.

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       Cassie bounced happily around her bakery preparing to open for the day, flipping the sign she went about icing the last few cupcakes for the afternoon ensuring that she had enough to last through until closing, the lemon berry muffins dinged in the oven just behind the counter and the door swung open admitting a frowning blonde woman who strode up to the counter dipping down to look at the treats displayed by the glass case beside the thin white marble counter top, Cassie had only been up and running for about three months but she had already landed a few deals which made her absolutely giddy, as long as she displayed some of their products other companies would fund her Shop with a portion of their sales.

“Can I get a dozen of the Berry Burst cupcakes and one for the road?” The woman asked in an accent she couldn’t quite place, Cassie nodded her head excitedly, her long blonde ponytail bounding behind her as she spun on her heel and pulled one of her delivery boxes from the shelf settling twelve delightful Berry burst cupcakes into it, each of them fitting snugly without smearing their frosting.

“It’s a dollar off with the purchase of a smoothie.” Cassie chirped as she ran up the order with a delighted smile on her face, the people of New Orleans seemed to love her creations and were a sucker for a fresh fruit smoothie, with the deal going on it ensured that she managed to make her weekly bank and come out ontop of her baking costs.

“That sounds lovely unfortunately my brothers are going to throw a fit over the cupcakes and would probably be angry with me spending money on sweets we don’t need” The woman muttered slightly as Cassie came back with the slender pink box rimmed with gold along the corners and edges. 

“I’ll tell you what, how about a smoothie and it will be our little secret?” Cassie murmured looking around the still empty bakery with a slightly scandalous smile causing the other woman to laugh as she handed over the card and nodded softly while laughing.

“That sounds lovely, my name is Rebekah.” The woman offered as Cassie bounced around behind the counter chopping and dropping fresh fruit into the blender with ice and cream turning it on as she smiled softly.

“Cassie, it’s a pleasure to meet you.” She chirped pouring the smoothie into a brightly decorated plastic cup setting it and a pastel blue straw  on the counter for the woman as Cassie finished the purchase accepting the use of the card on the cash register.

“Well, I’m having a little get together with some of my other friends and I was wondering if maybe you would like to come along?” Rebekah asked as she picked up the box nibbling the berry burst cupcake and sipping the mango strawberry smoothie giving an appreciative moan.

“uhm sure, shop closes at eleven, I can meet up with you around midnight?” She asked gently pushing her ponytail over her shoulder as a kind of nervous habit even if her ponytail wasn’t over her shoulder in the first place.

“Sounds lovely! I’ll pick you up at the shop?” Rebekah asked as she turned around Cassie nodding softly with a smile on her face, not her usual customer smile but one that reached her eyes.

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“My brothers are going to be around asking annoying questions... just ignore them and have fun alright?” Klaus heard Rebekah talking through the front door, standing in the study he made his way into the living room just as his sister, Camille and another woman he had yet to meet made their way into the manor smiling.

“I wasn’t aware we were having guests.” Klaus stated making the new little blonde jump a little as she turned to look at him, he of course didn’t count Camille as a guest as she ended up being in the middle of his revenge plots most of the time.

“Niklaus, This is Cassie. She runs the cute little bakery on bourbon street I was telling you about.” Rebekah stated with a smirk as Niklaus’ mouth fell open, he tilted his head taking in the little smiling woman’s appearance, she wore a black top that fell over her shoulders exposing the soft cream colored flesh beneath and a worn pair of jeans gone light around her perfect thighs, they weren’t stick thin and they weren’t terribly large, she was beautiful a little thicker than Rebekah and stunning.

“A pleasure to meet you Cassie. Let me know if you are in need of anything.” He stated clasping his hands behind his back and turning into the study... there was nothing he needed there but he had to get away for fear of staring at her too long and making her think he was creepy, he’d never cared before what anyone thought but for some reason what she thought of him mattered.

     As the night wore on the girls only got louder, making his way down the stairs Niklaus glanced through the doorway arch chuckling and shaking his head as the women sat in a triangle on the floor with cards settled between them, play cars set to where all three could see, written across the top in bold font of the box beside them Phase Ten. He watched as Cassie took another sip of wine which explained why they were only getting louder, they were getting drunker as the night went on, he moved to turn away only to get caught by a certain drunk Cassie who bounced up off the floor darting over and grabbing his hand tugging him to where the girls sat staring in awe at her.

“Come on then Niklaus, join us for another game! We’ve just finished one so it’s perfect timing!” She giggled pulling him to sit down with the others scooting over to make room for him, none of them complained giggling as he sat awkwardly beside Cassie.

“Afraid I don’t know how to play your game love.” He stated tilting his head at her as she gave him a stunning smile and a warm giggle as she explained to him how to play and the rules before dealing him into the game. He occasionally looked over at her from the corner of his eye making the other girls giggle and whisper to each other as if a scandal was unfolding in front of their very eyes.

“Klaus.... you can’t discard more than one card a turn! Cheater!” She squealed swatting his hand gently before putting the second discarded card back in his hand stumbling a little as she leaned over towards him, the other girls giggled as Cassie had to place her hand on Klaus’ thigh as she nearly toppled over, she muttered a sincere sorry as she straightened herself out... he couldn’t tell if her cheeks were pink because of the drink or her accidental feel of his upper thigh.

“I don’t need this card either though... why do I have to keep it if I don’t need it?” He muttered getting annoyed with the game though he enjoyed her company and didn’t want to scare her away so he dealt settling for pouting like a child which only made her giggle.

“It’s the rules, you can only discard one at a time.” She laughed, too soon the girls were too drunk to be playing anymore and it changed from Phase Ten to go fish then nothing but giggles as they slurred their gossip making him chuckle as he moved to get away from the drunken gossip circle only to find both his sister and Camille passed out on one of his legs while Cassie was stumbling her way to the bathroom.

“S’ lurvly ta met cha.” She murmured as she crawled back from the bayhroom laying her head in his lap and closing her eyes giving him very little time to react of answer before she too passed out on him leaving him there with three girls in his lap and no room to move instead he lay back crossing his arms behind his head between him and the floor settling down for a bit of sleep himself though he didn’t necessarily need it.

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     Cassie awoke with a start, she was laying on a hard chest which rose with a steady slow breathing meaning the body was still asleep, her head was killing her, her mouth felt as if she had made bread dough in her mouth.... ugh why had she let Rebekah talk her into drinking last night? Lifting her head she pressed the palms of her hands to her eyes as she stood slowly, the pounding in her head making it hard to think as she made her way far too shakily to the kitchen digging around to find a glass for water, digging around she finally found one and turned on the tap. Popping a couple of aspirin she had found in the rather empty medicine cabinet she sat at the kitchen table, as soon as her head stopped hurting she bounced through the front door out into the city to do some shopping after she had left a note thanking Rebekah for having her over, the bakery was closed for the day as it was sunday and most of her customers were off at church, it gave her a day to do some shopping for the bakery and lord new she needed one after the night she had, she’d been shopping for a couple of hours when a hand landed on her shoulder making her squeal turning and throwing her hand out to slap the person out of instinct. Luckily he caught her wrist gently in his hand chuckling as she looked quite shocked and apologetic, he stood with her wrist held up by his face looking quite amused.

“Good morning love, did you sleep well?” he asked with a knowing smirk causing her to blush and nod slightly as she turned back to the apples she had been looking at.

“Quite well actually, my pillow moved a lot but that can’t really be helped.” She mused as she turned the apple over in her hands looking for bruises, seeming content she spoke to the man setting up a delivery of twenty pounds of them for the bakery.

“Well when you sleep on people the pillow is going to move.” He shot her a wink and she shook her head twirling where she stood looking for someone in the market who sold fresh cream... she liked to keep her ingredients local but she couldn’t find a single vendor who sold cream.

“Do you happen to know anyone to sells cream? I really don’t want to outsource.” She murmured looking at Klaus hoping he had an idea for her... if he didn’t she was going to have to scour New Orlean’s for a fresh cream source, he grabbed her hand with a chuckle as she tossed the money for the apples to the man shouting for him to deliver it to Sweeter Dispositions.

     Cassie spoke in length with the man who happened to own several of his own dairy cows, she was proud of Klaus for helping her find a New Orleans source of cream.... after about an hour and a half of talking with the man she settled for having four gallons of fresh cream delivered every week in exchange she would display his milk products in the chilled display case in her bakery and a thirty seventy split of the profits off of the sales, thirty on her part. Walking away from the small sort of farm with Klaus she wrapped her arms around the man smiling as he embraced her back.

“If I may ask... what do you do with the sweets you don’t sell?” He asked as she nodded at the first half of his question, she gave a blinding smile as she turned to him whispering as if it were a big secret.

“I give it to children whose families can’t afford to stop into the shop, I walk down the streets of the square dropping delivery boxes full of sweets onto the steps there, everyone gets treats.” She murmured laughing at his confused expression, it wasn’t a secret really considering she was the only shop in New Orleans with a pink and gold box.

“You are too good for this world Cassie....” Just as he finished speaking a young newly changed vampire sped up beside her ripping into the side of her neck sending her blood spurting from her neck.... Niklaus panicked ripping the heart from the vampire and ripping into his own wrist pouring his blood down her throat as the life fled swiftly from her eyes, she bled to death in his arms as he worried he was too late.

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“Niklaus.... you need to sit down.” Elijah stated calmly as Klaus paced around the living room never taking his eyes off of the tiny woman laying on the couch, her wounds had closed and healed flawlessly though she wasn’t waking up and he was starting to worry she never would.

“Pacing isn’t going to make her wake up.” Rebekah stated worrying that her friend was going to die and leave the bakery to wither away... the bakery was Cassie’s life and it made sense to Rebekah that Cassie dying would send the bakery to ruin.... and a good portion of new orleans with it as many would mourn her passing.

“What the actual fuck!” Cassie screamed as she shot up from the couch flying across the room and hitting the wall leaving a body shaped dent as she looked around wildly... her change had been very hard.

“Cass.... Cassie love I need you to drink this.... I need you to drink this or you’ll die. Forever this time.” Klaus handed her a glass filled with human blood... he would never tell her that he had taken it from a living human then compelled them to forget, she took the glass from him downing the blood and letting out a moan as the liquid went down her throat like melted chocolate.

“More... please more.” She murmured her eyes going dark as she turned her eyes back to the near empty glass tipping it up to get the rest laying on the bottom, she licked her plump blood stained lips standing quite still as she looked the siblings over from head to toe.

“I’m so sorry Cassie.... you were never supposed to get caught up in all of this... What a mess, you were a way to get revenge on me.” he murmured as he wrapped his arms around her.

“I’m thirsty.... so very thirsty... Klaus... what is happening?” She asked confused as he picked her up into his arms carrying her off to his room where he lay beside her in his bed wrapping her in his arms.

“You’re a vampire and I’m cuddling you.” He stated making her give a shaky chuckle at his sass.

“Smart ass.... vampires exist... I’m assuming everything else too.” She lay there turning in the cage of his arms and tucking her face into his chest.

#Klaus #Rebekah #OC #Klaus x OC #Originals #New Orleans #Vampire

[gynngynn-blog]

My undying love for NiChu has always been the bane of my existence.

You know that moment? You deliberately avoid an anime called Hetalia? Cause your otp your FUKING number one otp of all otp and I mean the absolute FUKING otp that triumphs all your other otp with just a look is not cannon there and wats even worse, the whole fandom is crazed over shipping everyone with everyone to anything with anything? (I mean you wouldn't mind if only it wasn't you ultimate otp's life on the line. ) And you painfully seal all the pain deep in your heart.

Then suddenly over all the years they decide to make musical play where China is STILL so in love with Japan?

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And you don't watch it cause you know u gonna die for months.

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And years pass by again.

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And you tell yourself don't FUKING click the FUKING link.

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But you do?

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And the fact u just give up on that overflowing emotion within that longs to see your barren otp together (probably as much longing as China has for Japan) isn't an excuse of clicking the memories.

And...you are so happy at all the images of the two?

Then you notice your hands sweating like bloody oceans(omygawd) then you realize why---which is because you know the more you fucking scroll down the more hate reviews and hater post you'll see about your otp. The more you realize they never got together and probably never will.

The more you FUKING stand there almost breaking externally as haters just throw stones at your shipping face, stones that scream "bitch rochu is better!" "Bitch you seen ameripan?!" "Yo bitch germipan is a lot cannoned than that barren ship?"

Guess what?! I KNOW ITS FUKING BARREN!

But I LOVE IT!

IF AIYAH 4000YEARS DIDNT SLAP IN YOUR FACE HOW MUCH CHINA MISSES AND FORGIVE JAPAN DESPITE ALL THE AGONY AND CRAP HE DID THEN I DONT KNOW WHAT BETTER SHT TO GIVE YOU BITCHES TO MAKE YOU UNDERSTAND THAT FUKING CHINA HAS SHT TON OF EMOTION FLOWING OVER HIM FOR JAPAN THAT DEFEATS ANGER.

AND and you just hate it you know to the point you're scrolling down crying the same time.

(Literally how I was sobbing sht ton.)

Cause you're watching all your other ship goes well through storms. And yet your otp is getting bash about by other ships( and you wonder wat did I ever do to you and your ships to make you attack me and my otp?!)

Like I fucking feel and even the otp looks like a FUKING ship caught between all other hating ships that just mercilessly fire their cannon just because of a FUKING flag that raise :nichu.

Like I fucking feel and even the otp looks like a FUKING ship caught between all other hating ships that just mercilessly fire their cannon just because of a FUKING flag that raise :nichu.

Ughh I'm so emotional . I'm sorry if this post offend some people out there.

This is why I never opened up to hetalia fandom's or nichu fandoms. I always end up hurting myself. The thought of it just even make me cry like man. Its not fair.

Don't you dare say life is not fair. Believe me I'm aware.

Their history is cruel.The anime is a piece of crap dat doesn't have any angst and instead is a FUKIN lovable crap (but somehow they made a FUKING episode where Japan violates China and slash his back as accordance to the manchurian attack I think? But I could be wrong. Its been years since I immerse and visited the fandom or the anime itself.)And the nichu fandom are loving at first, at fkn first.Then haters barg in like a FUKING colonialist government implanting beliefs and influences on them. And the fandom becomes angsty and looses hope of the two ever patching things up and just drown in angst.

like why?!

Please respect other people's opinions and shipping. Others aren't as strong willed nor overly insensitive as some. Okay? For 6 years. I come back to the fandom, to the ship, to the browsing of cute little facts and what ifs and images of maybes, and yet I find nothing has changed with the hate attacks.

It actually hurts a lot. I know I say omygawd my otp! Then the next second later yelling out another ship as OTP. But we all have that ship that no matter how many years, no matter how many hates and impossibility. Just a head cannoned song, line, memory, time. You feel that inexorable flow of immense feeling.

Da tru otp.

#nichu #aph nichu #japan #hetalia #china #angst #haters #rant #feels #fandom #yao wang #kiku honda #otp #barren