#ARGHHH I MISS THEM OK.

[co27]

when the skulls are mysterious

#mystery skulls #mystery skulls animated #ARGHHH I MISS THEM OK. #its been almost 3 years since future.... god #msa #vivi yukino #arthur kingsmen #lewis pepper #dnoodle #image desc in alt text #im gonna be real i dont know if my image descriptions are that good so if anyone has like tips and stuff id appreciate it :) smile

[browser5]

Unclogging the Floodgates

Adam and Bridget were over at the Browns Residence, rehearsing for the wedding. In the morning, Adam decided to go downstairs to the home gym and work out a bit. It helped him get his mind off of things. But this time, all he could ask himself is “Am I going to be a good husband? What if the marriage is a disaster? What if something goes wrong at the wedding?”. Filled with anxiety and a thousand thoughts, he spaced out while doing sit ups and lifting weights. But suddenly, his train of thoughts was interrupted, when he noticed that some weights were missing. He looks around the room and notices a door with the sign “Equipment”. As he comes closer to the door, he suddenly hears a yell “ARGHHH” followed by another voice saying “Atta boy! Show em what a man is made of!”.

Adam speculated that it was Isaac and Tad lifting weights and coaching, but as he opened the door, he saw that he was only half right.

Tad:

*grunting* Come on Brown, COME ON!

Isaac:

You can do this son, push, push, PUSH!

A dry fart escaped Tads ass, as he was sitting on a toilet in the storage room, which had an extra gym bathroom corner installed. Isaac was standing in front of him cheering and coaching him on through his...dump? They both wore white tennis clothes, except that Tad had his pants and boxers around his ankles and his shoes and socks kicked off. Similar to his younger brother, Tad had a pained, concentrated expression on his face. His stomach was bubbling up and a hard crackle started to fill the small room. Singular hard shit pebbles started to hit the bowl.

Tad:

Fuck dad it hurts, ahh

Dad took both of Tads hands and let him squeeze his, as he was yearning for that shit to come out.

Isaac:

You can do it Tad, feel the pain, conquer the pain. You, Boy, get me that prune juice over there!

He looked at Adam with an determined look, urging him to hurry up. On a bench, next to the weight shelf, there was a gallon canister labeled “for roadblocks”. Adam quickly brought the juice to Tad, who complained as he took a big gulp. His stomach started bubbling again. He toots out another dry fart and says:

Tad:

*cough* yup, this will be a big one...hnngg

The crackling continued and got louder until finally slowly, a hard massive turd was crawling its way out of his crack.

Isaac:

Come on Tad you got this, hey look at me you got this, come on get it, get it

The first turd hit the bowl, breaking off. The studs stomach growled loudly once as his guts shifted. As tad thought it was over, his dad said:

Isaac:

Nononono, you've got more. One more time for dadd- ohh

Tad was already on it, his toes were curling and his biceps flexing, as he dropped the twin log, gasses flowing out of him like a balloon. He gasps out in relief, small sweat pearls coming off his forehead, leaning back in exhaustion.

Isaac:

You good?

Tad:

Yes, finally...thanks pops.

Isaac:

No problem, good job son. I knew you could do it

Proudly, he helped his son stand up, as they looked at his two rock columns that he had pressed out.

Tad:

Look at that, you wouldn't think that that's 5 days of food.

Isaac:

Heh, Not bad. *slaps tads fat ass* but not as big as your old mans torpedoes.

They chuckle, as Isaac walks out of the room and Tad still looks down at his dung.

Isaac:

Adam here is gone help you finish up, ok?

As he walks by Adam he strongly puts his hand on his shoulder and whispers:

Isaac:

No fuck ups this time child, learn to help your maybe future family.

The dad exits the room and Adam, wanting to make Bridget and her family happy, decides he will try his best not to be disgusted or annoyed by them shitting every single hole they can find up to the brim, but rather help and comfort them like Isaac did. The steaming logs started to smell up the bathroom, but not as bad as usual. Tad did a quick wipe and pulled his pants back up, wanting to flush the toilet, as Adam asks:

Adam:

Hey, are you ok? That looked really painful. Never in a thousand years did I think you guys would get constipated.

Tad:

I'm fine now, those logs were laying real hard in my belly. Yeah...I've been a bit stressed lately, its exam season at my college, so I haven't been able to eat or shit properly. Ma and Dad have been giving me all kinds of remedies, to get the boat flowing. Coffee, greasy food, that nasty prune juice. You nervous about the wedding?

Adam:

Oh yes, terribly. I'm frightfully anxious that something goes wrong.

He smiles and puts an arm around Adam to re assure him

Tad:

Come on bro, it'll go ok. And if not, you just shake it *GROWL* off...

Suddenly, his stomach started boiling up like an engine. He held his stomach, not knowing what is happening until he started to let out a booming fart, feeling a cramp going through his tummy.

Adam:

Bloody hell, please not again- I mean oh haha, you're breaking wind mate, ouf, smells healthy haha *choke cough*

The brit tried to lighten the mood by laughing trough the odor, but Tad let out squeaky farts, one more painful than the other.

Tad:

Hah, yeah, those cauliflowers must've gassed me up hhnng *dark fart* good

His stomach went on intensely rumbling

Adam:

Uh you sure that's only gas? Smells like a brown surprise

Tad:

Sure d-dude. Here, I'll blow you a kiss

The young man turned around, pushing out a crisp fart, that quickly turned into a shart, soiling his nice white pants with muddy shit stains. T looked surprised, but not disappointed. Adam however had to, again, hold back his disgust, he felt like he was being intoxicated to death.

Adam:

Uhh, looks like you had a little accident there

Tad:

Fuckkk, never mind, time for round 2. *Grumble* Oh shit, this will be a monsoon.

He quickly rushed over to the toilet, dropping his bottoms in the process and slammed his ass on the porcelain.

Tad moaned in relief and pain as a thick jet of liquid diarrhea rushed out of his tight burning ass and splashed into the toilet, three waves of shit sloped out of his ass as he started to let out more reverbing farts, the smell was starting to linger outside of the bathroom and into the gym area, as Adam was standing there awkwardly.

Adam:

Maybe I should leave, so that you can let yourself go?

Tad:

No bro please stay, ugghh *shit rain*, I need your support. Come on, pretty please.

As he was stinking up that little storage room, he kicked off his shorts and boxers, opening his legs and putting his meaty junk on full display.

Adam:

Alright if it makes you feel better.

Tad:

Thanks dude you're a lifesaver! Also...*plop*could I hold your hands? It helps me concentrate.

Adam:

I-If you say so.

Adam reluctantly held hands with Tad as he continued to blow up the gym toilet with his nasty diarrhea. He tried not to look at Thomas while he was doing his business. In his mind, he'd think that if you were forced to be in this kind of situation, you wouldn't want to talk or look at each other, and leave as soon as possible. But clearly not in this family, he couldn't help but peek from time to time out of curiosity, as Tad continued to wink at Adam when he did and gave him a certain look. Like a “I wanna get in your pants” look.

Tad:

Pheww, like I said, that's what 5 days of backed up poop stinks like. Sorry bout the smell, heh, you've gotten a bit more used to it haven't you?

Adam:

Did I?

Tad:

Yeah, you aren't throwing or tearing up. Maybe you're starting to like it.

Adam:

I mean, I don't want to be rude and seem revolted when you're not feeling well.

Tad:

Thanks Adam. 

He said, with a warm smile on his lips

Tad:

Alright I think the last bits of diarrhea are coming now, could you be a bro and rub my stomach to help it come out faster?

Adam:

A-Alright, I'll give it a go.

Adam crouched down and started to massage Tad’s gurgling stomach as Tad groaned while his last few logs of shit ran out of his burning hairy ass. “Ahhh” he almost moaned out. He took a fist full of toilet paper and happily wiped his shitty ass until it was clean.

Tad:

Thanks for taking care of me

Tad said in a sweet voice before grunting as he farted, making the porcelain vibrate. Tad exhaled, feeling great and winked at a blushing Adam. He noticed, that his new “bro” was still without pants and doing a full Monty.

Adam:

Shall I go fetch you some fresh pairs of trunks and shorts? Wouldn't want you to get cold.

Tad:

Sure man, that'd be awesome. It's the second on the right on the second floor. I'll start flushing this monster away.

Adam:

Do you want anything else? Some socks, shoes, new T-Shirt maybe?

Tad:

Nah, just the boxers. Being barefoot makes me feel more primal n manly you know?

Adam couldn't help but smile at this weirdly wholesome and strangely tense situation. He saw the opportunity to get away from Tad for a minute and quickly made his way up to the room to get him a fresh pair of pants. While he was looking for the underwear drawer, he saw something that made his eyes widen. The gallery was open on the laptop, on which he could see that there were a bunch of pictures of his social media and a few private pictures of him shirtless, taken by Bridget. Adam had finally found the drawer with the boxers and quickly grabbed some and walked out of the room deciding to ignore what he just saw. As he walked back into the bath/storage room, he saw that Tad’s fudge mountain was slowly going down, thanks to a reinforced flush system. He stood there, butt towards Adam, sweaty in his T-shirt, which was a bit see through now, bending over to check if everything has gone down.

Adam:

Alright T, here's your fresh change of clothes- Oh dear, do we need to call the plumber?

He turned around, taking the clothes and slipping them on, while he said:

Tad:

I've got it, just needs a bit of time, thanks by the way. I feel a lot better, specially cause you stayed with me. I'm all done now, for real this time.

Adam nodded, smiling softly and turned to exit the room.

Tad:

Bro wait

Adam:

Wha- Mmmmm

The hung man gave his bro in law a nice stimulating kiss (between bros of course) shocking Adam to his core.

Tad:

Meh, blowing you a kiss after your help didn't seem enough hahaha

Adam stood there blankly, not knowing how to react. But T quickly went on and gave his ass a slap and grope

Tad:

Come on, let's go chill in the whirl pool, and get your thoughts off the wedding.

#coprophilia #eproctophilia #relief #poopstories #fanfic #shit

[the-huntress]

Little Moth - Chapter 3 - Rebirth

[Thank you so much to everyone that has read my story so far and thank you again for liking and sharing the chapters and master-list, it means so much to me and spurs me on to write more]

Masterlist

Y/N Protagonist, female. Reader X Karl Heisenberg. [18+]

Summary: What happened during the attack leaves you with questions for the ever-enigmatic Duke. You took down a beast that was like nothing you’ve ever seen before, but what lies beyond now that you’ve reached your destination?

Trigger Warnings: Chronic joint-pain, menstruation, nudity & genitalia.

Soundscapes Ambience Suggestions: Forest

It made sense to stick with your newfound comrade for the remainder of the journey, for it wasn’t long until you approached the sight of lights in the distance. Night soon fell after the attack, and now, at the edge of the forest, atop a sudden drop you could see the golden glow of candlelight scattered around the village. Though it was not full, the moon’s light helped to pick out the odd detail here and there, and you could see it looked not to dissimilar to many villages that you had seen before from afar, but yet in closer detail it looked somehow as though it was stuck in time. In the distance you recognised it now from Leon’s photographs, the castle or mansion, you weren’t quite sure which.

“Are you sure I can’t escort you directly into the Village, maybe find you an Inn, somewhere at least a little less exposed and safer than out here?” The Duke, for that was how he had now introduced himself to you, asked politely.

“Not today.” You replied. You needed to be alone, and despite the dangers, out here in the forest you were beginning to feel more like yourself than you had ever felt before.

You stopped for a moment, eyes looking down, and then across to the bow that you held still in your hand. “Back there, in the forest, what happened? Who was that?” You asked, turning to look up at the Duke. He looked down at you, fondness masked a little behind mystery, “A friend.” He replied.

“But who?” You demanded, taking a step towards him without meaning to.

The Duke began to turn his carriage, now patched up as best as it could be for the remainder of his journey, and he turned his head to face you one last time.

“It is a very dangerous thing to know one’s friends.” He smiled, but something else lay behind the smile, some knowing. “Keep the bow, it is a gift. When one wields a bow, it can feel as though it becomes a part of you.” He paused, “There is more to you than meets the eye, you bring your own darkness to this place; but promise me this little moth, you know where I am should I be of any use to your crusade.” You nodded silently and watched him until he was all the way out of sight. Your attention was caught by something where the carriage had been stood; your small luggage bag. How?

You pulled it up and threw it over your shoulder. Arghhh! Tears welled at your eyes which darted back down to your knee and you drew a sharp breath through your teeth. After all that and it’s my knee that’s causing me to howl. You could feel it, at some point the joint had slid, the cartilage had pinched the softer tissues. It had happened before during dislocations. This was not the right time for this. At the very moment as these thoughts a sharp pain then hit your lower abdomen and more tears welled in your eyes. A mixture of cramps and the pain from where the arrows had made their mark made you feel weak. I need to find a place to rest. You dragged yourself back into the forest, deep enough to feel alone until you found a place that at least had some shelter from the elements.

A very small clearing between a tangle of thick tree roots, forgotten by time. You found a couple of long, sturdy sticks to hold up a small tarpaulin that you’d had folded away into your bag and pulled out a thin sleeping bag to put under it. It was a risk to make a fire for warmth, but a risk that at this point you were willing to make, and created a small circle of stones, filling the centre with a turret of dried wood and kindling inside, lighting this quickly with your lighter. It finally dawned on you to check your wounds; despite it all you weren’t too bad, the obvious scrapes and cuts here and there; arm, knee, cheek. Those would heal. You pulled up your layers to expose your stomach to the cool air of the forest, cool now becoming icy with the moisture that hung in the air. You winced, hissing. It stung, it stung bad, but it would be ok once you cleaned it. You set to work; water from a hip flask, antiseptic from the medi-kit. You considered the stitches, but you knew that you could heal this without that, it would be slower, there would be very obvious scarring, but you had a feeling those stitches might be more of a necessity further into your mission.

“’Cause the Red Storm hits me today.” You mumbled to yourself, hand back over your abdomen and closing your eyes against the pain, wishing for a hot water bottle. You ate a little; dried meats and fruits from packets that you’d brought with you, and then you took to sitting beside the fire, poking it with another stick to keep it going, and lighting yourself a cigarette. The night was full of many sounds, the sounds of owls and small mammals were sounds that you had missed from your childhood. You’d grown up in a house sat next to a field, beyond that a vast woodland, not too different from this. Then there were the sounds that unsettled you; blood curdling screams and wailing. Although all in the distance, each one sent a ripple of fear through your entire body. You weren’t too sure what else to expect from this place, how long you would be here or what else you would face, but you kept reminding yourself of what you and Leon had faced together not so long ago in Racoon City, and why you were here in the first place. With every scream that filled the air, you listened close to see if it sounded like him.

“So, the light bringer has arrived.” The words made you jump out of your skin and you turned to see an old woman now perched besides you, learning forwards against a large stick, which was adorned with small trinkets and bones.

You didn’t say anything but just stared at her, a knot in your stomach. “Come now child.” She cackled softly, a warm smile on her all-knowing face. “Enlighten your elder, what do you seek on your travels?”

“I’m looking for a friend, if you must know.” It wasn’t like you to be this blunt, especially to the elderly, but it had been a rough day and this woman was making you feel uneasy to say the least.

“Perhaps the friend that you have come to find, is not the one that you think you seek.” She replied without hesitation. You raised an eyebrow at her, surely, she didn’t mean herself?

“Who are you?” You asked, looking her straight in the eyes, one of which you noticed was frosted over. Her face fell slowly, turning to look into the fire, before she began to pull herself back up to standing with her stick, the little beads clinking as she did so.

“I am everyone, and I am no one. They see me, and then they don’t. I know all, and yet I know nothing.” Her voice already seemed to start disappearing, things seemed to somehow grow a little hazier, was it the smoke from the fire? “He goes north, and he goes south, he can push as hard as you feel his pull. He can take many forms, you will know him when you seem him, but heed my words; the gravity between destined souls is a dangerous one, and can crush you with the force of nature.”

Everything went black and you passed out.

Song Suggestion: ‘Chimera’ by Hana

The night is silent, and you are forever alone in the forest’s green pasture deep, dark and timeless. In a trance like state, you stand, slowly but nimble, the night air cool against your bare flesh, for you are fully exposed in your natural form and beauty. You know not what guides you, but you find yourself back at the clearing where the beast that you had slain fell, it’s body intact, but a heap of blood and muscle circled up now into the foetal position. Lifting its head up towards you, out from under the big paw he’d held over it in his eternal slumber, you give him a new face; a mask. The skull from a giant deer, with antlers wildly big, adorned with beads, and bone and warning.

You take a fragment of slate from the ground and cut your palms, squeezing them, with pain, and yet with a hidden joy too, over the body. You feel the forest hum around you and bristle. Opening your eyes, still glassy with fog you see swirls and cascades of moths now, flying up from both yourself and the beast. The body stirs and then trembles, you reach out and take its hand, guiding it with you through both the crunch of snow and the moist welcome of the moss.

You come to a clearing, slightly larger than the one where you’d made the conscious decision earlier to set up camp. Here the ground was completely covered with different mosses, surrounded by ancient trees, their roots gnarly, like a wooded fortress around you. You could feel the innocent eyes of small woodland creatures watching you with curiosity, as you lead your beast down the moss-covered rocks towards a natural spring. He did as he was told and waited besides the pool and you descended further down the natural steps, the cool water climbing up your legs and meeting the warmth that was dripping ever so slowly from your womanhood. You let go, sinking your entire body into the cold waters, up to your neck, letting yourself lean back enough to see snatches of the starry sky through the trees. Your beast sat on his haunches, arms over his knees, leaning forward, drinking you up hungrily, thirsting for you, saliva dripping from the deer’s skull, his member tense and swollen from the mere sight of your hardened nipples breaking the surface of the water. But he wasn’t the only pair of eyes drinking you in this way. You floated in the black pool, the mirror of stars holding up your heavenly body as the water between your legs bloomed crimson and then you submerged yourself fully, completely disappearing. Your creature turned his head to the side and lurched forwards unsure for your safety, the life of the forest bristled in anticipation.

Not one crown broke the surface but two; Your hair wet and plastered to your face as you gasped for air, your eyes fully glazed now, entranced by the form in front of you. Somehow you couldn’t take in all the details of his face, but his godly size, the brawn of his shoulders, the lust he was trying so hard to hold back rising in his broad chest, keeping his face down turned, but his cold gold-silver eyes looking at you through a tangle of silvered black hair. You held each other’s gaze, seeming like forever, like your world could end in the blink of an eye. You raised your hands to touch him, and he for you, both knowing somehow that it was not fully possible, not believing that what you were seeing and feeling could be real, and yet; your hands found his, palm to palm, fingers lacing together, fire and lightning burning and sparking between the two of you.

#resident evil #resident evil fanfic #resident evil smut #resident evil 8 #resident evil 2 #resident evil village #Karl Heisenberg #karl heisenberg fanfic #karl heisenberg fluff #karl heisenburg x reader #karl heisenberg smut #resident evil heisenberg #karl heisenberg resident evil #resident evil reader #mother miranda

[realautisticlightyagami]

characters!! michael distortion/shelley, sasha james, &/or “alice” daisy tonner 🥺?

oooh this is a long one!! Thank you for the ask <3 I'm gonna do all of them >:)!

Michael (Distortion)

Favourite thing about them: Probably it's laugh and views on identity!

Least favourite thing about them: ooh that's a hard one... Probably its manipulation tactic being more so pinned on paranoia. I think Helen had a better idea of how to manipulate the archives crew.

Favourite line: I'm gonna sound boring but you can't go past the "I am not a who, archivist, I am a what. A who requires a degree of identity I can't ever attain" slaps so hard!

brOTP: ooohhh, Sasha or Helen!

OTP: I really like gerrymichael, I am simply a Michael kinnie in love with Gerry Keay <3.

Random Headcannon: You know what happened in MAG74 with him sitting on a bench? Yeah, it loves going out and doing 'normal person' things and creeping random people out >:)!

Unpopular opinion: Urgh, I don't know if this is an unpopular opinion or not but it is aromantic and more than happy with a queerplatonic relationship. If the ask thing means like, canonically, then it wears very plain clothes when posing as a human. I love bright colours and pretty patterns as much as the next person but it clashes with the whole 'somethings wrong but I can't quite put my finger on it' thing.

A song I associate with them: I actually made a playlist! Linked here! One song, in particular, would have to be Entropy by AwkwardMarina (yes, the mlp fansong-)

Favourite picture of them: ahh, this is difficult. I'd have to say the one linked here!

Michael (Shelley)

Favourite thing about them: I have projected so much on him uhh let's go with his kind, trusting nature and persistence!

Least favourite thing about them: The timeline inconsistencies >:(!

Favourite line: there is uh,,, not a lot at all. Gonna have to go with the "[Nervous chuckles]" <3.

brOTP: hrrrmmmm Martin Blackwood <3. They make tea and talk about their s/o's together :)!

OTP: gerrymichael again. I love the whole 'opposite aesthetics' trope!

Random Headcannon: Ahhh I have to pick just one... His parents owned a small dairy and cows are one of his favourite animals!

Unpopular opinion: I know this isn't exactly 'unpopular' but he is NOT anybody's 'uwu small soft boy'! I get so mad when people see a polite, caring male character and take away all his personality and potential to replace it with "sowwy miss wobinson 🥺🥺🥺" and all that!

A song I associate with them: ah, hmm the first one that comes to mind is My Heart is Buried in Venice by Ricky Montgomery but that doesn't feel right...

Favourite picture of them: THIS ONE THIS ONE THIS ONE!!!!

Sasha James

Favourite thing about them: Just, "Martin doesn't have the best self-preservation skills-" ... *follows some creepy spiral monster to what she thinks will be a graveyard*

Least favourite thing about them: Oooh, arghhh, hmmmm, I can't really think of anything! She's a really nice character :)!

Favourite line: "Sorry, Tim! I can’t hear you over all this stapling." Iconic <3

brOTP: Martin, Georgie. Oh god just let them have had more time :'(

OTP: ok I'm a timsasha stan.

Random Headcannon: She's trans and so is Tim, they knew each other from childhood and made jokes about 'swapping' all the time.

Unpopular opinion: I don't have one I don't think?

A song I associate with them: I can't say I've put that much thought into it honestly. I should in the future!

Favourite picture of them: I love @dysaniadisorder 's Sasha, just,, all of them.

Alice "Daisy" Tonner

Favourite thing about them: Her voice.

Least favourite thing about them: I could go on forever but I'm gonna keep it short and say, idk, maybe the whole 'abusing her power as a police officer' deal?!!!?!

Favourite line: I like the metaphor here: "You don’t know what it’s like to have your secrets pulled out like teeth, just because he asked?"

brOTP: no one. She doesn't need or deserve friends.

OTP: daisira.

Random Headcannon: When she goes full hunt mode in s5 it's like a full werewolf transformation.

Unpopular opinion: This isn't really unpopular but I hate her guts.

A song I associate with them: Nothing in particular.

Favourite picture of them: the last added bit on this post!

phew! That was fun! Again, thank you for the ask!!

#the magnus archives #tma #michael tma #michael distortion #michael shelley #sasha james #daisy tonner #ask #askbox #ask game #wooo this was really fun!!!!!

[word-addict-lisette]

Dear Lisette,

I am back in you inbox, yay! How was your day? How's life? How's school?

I am really mad because we had this piece of work and it was like "pen down your idea on this statement, 'i can do whatever i want on the internet as long as i don't get caught' and i put down my thoughts which were 'this statement is true, i stand by it and you can do whatever you like as long as you don't get caught and don't own up' and then people were like throwing shade at me and i looked at it. I have 5 comments.

My teachers tried to delete it, my classmates literally lectured me and then she read it out loud and the whole class went looking for that one note i made. In the comments, people are spelling my name in caps. It was my opinion, and oh, look all of them are basically hypocrites. Let me just say, these people make me uncomfortable, they don't talk about exactly nice things or approriate things and they are all commenting ( without names too may i add) like "KAT, THAT'S NOT HOW THINGS WORK!" but with my real name and just arghhh.

Also if my teachers wanted me to say, "no, that isn't the right thing to do," or any other answer that the others provided them with, they shouldn't have asked for my opinion. They should have just forced us all to just type the same thing. The other people all wrote like, "no, its unethical and bad" or "False, no, its bad" and stuff like that, filmsy evidence and elaboration. I HAVE MORALS, i am just saying the truth. I feel like the victim of a hate crime. People don't like me enough already, i am a very intresting person, uh, yeah, we are gonna stop there.

Enjoy the rant i guess? I don't know? I am sorry for loading on you but there's a little extra rant so uh, yeah. im just gonna take this out, one sec.

Ok, so uh my teacher was like, next week, we are making pancakes. Fluffy pancakes. It was changed to pancakes without eggs? and now we have to make it ourselves, at home. Where do i get flour? What do i do with the extra flour? I don't know how to cook at all, my partner who has been extremely controlling and like kinda driving me insane, ( ahem i did the whole coursework) also she uses my friend's name for everything? Like, bestie i was literally helping out and you went all, "Oh you don't want (friend's name) to see you burnt right?". Obviously i don't but if i burnt down my house, she wouldn't be surprised. I BURNT MYSELF LAST YEAR, SHE SAW ME BURN MYSELF. Well, my friend burnt me and then the week after that, she burnt herself.

This happens a lot. Also, the very common questions and statements of, "Are you straight?" , "aren't you and (friend's name) dating?", "you guys would make such a cute couple" , " aren't you bi?" and "i thought the two of you were dating," there is nothing wrong with being bi but i am not attracted to her like that. So, they use her for leverage over me to get me to do what they want and also think im dating her? If we were dating, we would both be homeless. I like my house. This doesn't only happen with her. I once got shipped with my brother. I hugged him and some guy was like, "oh you guys like each other," that was awkward. Can i just add, a lot of people like majority of that community know we are siblings.

I also get shipped with his best friend, thanks to a rumor my brother made up. So, sometimes, i would get like comments like, "oh, you like him" or "(brother's name) told me that you and (brother's best friend) are dating," we are not dating. WE ARE JUST REALLY GOOD FRIENDS. I LIKE A FICTIONAL CHARACTER. LEAVE ME ALONE. Also, everytime i have a picture of a guy on my phone or something my cousin just has to tell my brother. THEY ARE STREAMERS. ONE IS OF V FROM BTS SO I CAN TRAMATISE MY FRIEND.

Everytime i cry, someone comes in my room. It is so annoying. LEAVE ME ALONE, I WANT TO CRY. This is why i started reading sad books, listening to sad songs, watching sad movies so i have a reason to cry. There was this once, i wasnt selected to be part of my choir's competition and i was sad about it because i didn't feel good enough. THEY SAID I WASN'T GOOD ENOUGH. So, i cried but it wasn't enough so i read the saddest book i could find so i had a reason to cry but by that time, my feelings were gone. This is why i get breakdowns when im overwhelmed because of all this. You know how old i am. I have to deal with this and the pressure of always wanting to be perfect. What else can i do? I am not pretty or smart or talented or have friends, i have like 6 friends and nobody ever keeps me company. So, i focus on being perfect. 100%, i deal with not having any attention because my parents didn't pay me any attention just because i was "independent" or something?

Did i mention, i babysit all my siblings? I am the second child. I baby-sit my older brother. I am sleep-deprived because i can't sleep well at night and i constantly worry about everything and i have to take care of all my friends and it is so exhausting. Yet, i can not cry.

Thanks for staying with me through whatever that was. Uh, yeah, i took the quiz and got chaotic academia. That is my aesthetic. I really want one of those fancy skirts they wear like on pintrest and stuff? Like you know what i mean? The academia skirt? Yeah, i don't have one yet.

Question of the day, what is your dream profession or you could answer my other question which is what would you want to look like? Or you could answer both?

Ok, thank you again. i am gonna go study. Love and hugs and just literal joy sent your way!

- Kat, the ultimate dino mom of Leo, Billy Bob, Jessica, Sophie, Jackson, Sarah, Lily, the Micheals and all her other kids. (Jessica, Sophie and Jackson are mailboxes and Lily is a computer, Micheal is my screwdriver and laptop pencil, there are two micheals.)

Dear Kat,

It's really good to see you in my inbox. I'm sorry for replying late, but exams really had occupied my schedule today and I got my Saturday exam tomorrow. This week is going to be stressful and today's day has been pathetic. I had nothing to do except study and write exams. I feel like I haven't really been social recently and That I'm losing touch with people that I used to be close with and basically I'm letting overthinking take over my mind.

That is so sick. Why is someone's genuine opinion bothering them so much? I totally wouldn't be able to tolerate that. They ought to understand that there is a fine line between a fact and an opinion, and what you stated was just an OPINION. they have no right whatsoever to come at you like that. I totally agree... the teachers ought to have not asked for your opinion if all they desired was a particularly specific answer which opposed the statement. one of the reasons I hate the schooling system has to be THIS. people who are putting comments like that ought to realize that what you stated is exactly what they do in real life. They just want to be seen as the good kid here. At least you have the guts enough to speak the truth.

Miss! You don't have to worry about ranting out to me. You can rant to me for days and I'd still listen. Just go on ranting nobody is stopping you.

Ahhh! I've had that happen to me. I really understand how tough that can be. I really really hate being shipped with someone who I am just platonically friends with like you've got no valid proof to believe that we are romantically involved with each other. I've burnt myself plenty of times too. It's not a pleasant experience. Plus I also hate having controlling partners. Cause all they do is boss you around while they are barely doing a thing. It sucks.

Why? Just why? Why does it even matter to them? Who you date and what your sexuality is, is none of their business. I have no idea why people concern themselves with topics that really don't involve them. It's like people are just ready to make gossip out of anything. A person can't have a bestie without not liking them? I don't get what's so difficult to understand about that. I hate it when I'm casually talking to a guy and people start shipping us and start spreading rumors of us being in a romantic relationship. Another thing they do is, if a person likes me, they automatically assume that I like him back when I've barely even ever spoken to that guy. And yes! I like fictional characters! Don't even assume I like any of you fools cause You idiots bully me and ship me with total crackheads... And my standards are good enough for me to not include you guys in my list of *appropriate candidates* which consists of non-existent people.

Similarly, the moment I'm chatting with some guy, or like have a pic with someone on my mobile phone people just assume that fact that I'm crushing on him. Like no! I don't. We are friends... the others are celebrities, Why can't you understand that? I can't imagine how thick their skull must be considering they can't let a small statement like that sink in.

The crying thingy... I feel personally attacked. Nobody lets me do anything in peace, let alone crying. I literally use the washroom in my room and even my sister comes in there just banging on the door asking me to get the heck out of there and go somewhere else, like can't she use the other two washrooms or what? I like listening to sad stuff and reading angst cause somehow or the other it calms me down... it makes me feel at peace cause I know I'm not the only one who feels like crying. I've got a lot of friends, nobody remembers my birthday, I remember all of theirs'. They don't even text me, It's always me who takes the first step. All my friends just want me by their side cause I'm a smartass they want to show off as a trophy and cause I've got much better sarcasm than them. They just want to benefit from me. That's all. GOD, I'm not pretty at all. I look like a random idiot all the time. I look pathetic. And I lack talent... And you! I warned you, miss! You are pretty, beautiful, talented, smart, friendly, caring, kind and THE BEST!!!

I've never been given attention. Never ever. My sister has always stolen the spotlight. And I hate it. Not even my friends acknowledge me, my parents just ehhhhh. No matter how good I score, No matter how good I behave, No matter what. I'm just never good enough. My parents think of me as a rebellious kid. And I don't know what to do about that. All I've ever done is listen to them. My parents never allowed me to go out and play with my friends when I was a kid, they never let me go on overnight trips, and they barely let me spend time with the few friends I have. They never let me go to outings my school friends planned. Despite that, I never complained. I never had good friends because of that, yet I never complained. A lot of kids my age roam around in shopping malls by themselves, have sleepovers, spend money, roam around with tons of makeup on their faces, are in relationships, and even get into illegal shit. I've never done anything Like that. And yet... I'm never the good kid. I'm still the rebel.

I've got to take care of my sister almost every day. Get her to study, study myself, take care of myself while tolerating my grandmother. I really don't like my grandma, she s very fussy and just keeps yelling around the house the moment my dad and mom leave the house. I've got sensory overload because of her voice. And now I sit and have an anxiety attack almost every time she speaks. I've always got to strive for perfection as well. And I too can't sleep well at night just cause all the worries of the world, keep weighing me down.

Chaotic academia sounds good. It's the same aesthetic my sister got when I asked her to take the test! And oooh! Me too! I love those skirts and outfits they show on Pinterest. I'd love to have them someday.

My dream profession has to be that of a writer. Or perhaps even running a library. just something cozy. Ohh! I'd love to have brown hair, and I'd want to be tall just a little shorter than What I am right now. I just reached my father's height yesterday. And more or less, I'd like the rest to stay just as it is. and perhaps a lighter shade of skin tone. What about you though?

My question for you! If you were to be stranded on a beach island for a week. Who would you bring with you and how would you spend your time there. You can include whatever elements of nature you want to include like forests, lakes, and all.

Sending love, warmth, hugs, and whatever I have to spare that you would like to you!!!!

-Love from Lisette

P.S. That's an interesting family you've got, right there!

#kat the eccentric(indeed) #sweet sweet asks #dear kat #love from lisette #long post

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Who ate the last one?

Sarah Paulson character (?) X reader 

Summery : Not just the coven universe but also murder house (Billie dean Howard), hotel (sally), cult (Ally), Roanoke (Audrey) and Apocalypse (Wilhemina). Obviously the coven cast.  Everyone in the academy eats Y/N brownies... but who eats the last one?   

Zoe: whatcha doin?

Y/N: searching for something ~ searching in the pantry ~

Zoe: and what is this thing your searching for...

Y/N: My brownies I made yesterday. Have you seen them?

Zoe: well... I had one of them and I'm pretty sure Madison had one. The tub was on the side. 

Madison: what's up bitch?  

Zoe:  Hi. 

Y/N: Stop eye fucking each other and tell me WHO ATE MY BROWNIES! 

Madison: Chill. Jeez. 

~sally walking in and Madison and Zoe leaving the kitchen looking slightly guilty~ 

Sally: why the fuck are you yelling?  

Y/N: Sally not now, someone ate the brownies I was saving. 

Sally: I had one but there was some left last night. It was fucking delicious. Who ever made them is a blessing.

Y/N: Well thanks for the complement, but I wanted one and now I can't find them. Arghhh. It had my name on and the tub is missing. Also, are you telling me everyone else had some and I didn’t? 

Sally: Sorry babe, yeah.I can help you look.

Y/N: No its fine, i’ll just make some more but I'm gonna slap the bitch that ate the last one. 

Sally: I wanna see that. Hahaha. 

Cordelia: Darling are you ok? I ran into Zoe and Madison and they said that you were mad about someone eating the last brownie. 

Y/N: Yes, I know its stupid but I was looking forward to eating them. Do you have any idea who it was so I can slap a bit.. never mind. 

Cordelia: I had one, darling. There was still some left this morning. There will be no slapping at all. ~pointed look at Y/N, Sally rolling her eyes~

sally: You can't do that, I want to see her slap a bitch. 

Cordelia: Im sure you do. I’m also sure you have some chores to catch up on.

Sally: ARghhh, fine. Tell me when you find the bitch. 

Audrey: Honey, can you put the kettle on. 

~sally walking out and Audrey walking in with a script walking aside of her is Billie~

Billie: Will do. What’s with the long face Y/N?

Cordelia: Someone ate the last of the brownies and she wants to slap them. I told her not to. 

Mallory: Cordelia, Your wife is  trying to sneak in a stray dog. ~yelling in the distance~ 

Cordelia: I’m gonna sort that out and stop Misty taking in a dog, Billie make sure she doesn't slap someone. ~ elegantly walking out~ 

Y/N: Like saying it isn’t gonna stop me slapping a bitch. 

Cordelia: Y/N/N, You will not slap someone. If I hear that you did you will be taking over Zoe class for 2 weeks. ~saying it over her shoulder~ 

Y/N: But..

Cordelia: No buts. 

Billie: I had one of the brownies. Sorry Y/N/N. I should have asked. 

Audrey: Sorry too, darling. I had one but there were 3 left. I could help you make some more if you want. 

Y/N: It’s ok, at least I don't have to slap you two. Joking. 

Billie: Y/N. Delia said. 

Y/N: I know, I know. And Audrey its ok you have a script to learn. 

Audrey: Are you sure I can always resume learning lines later?

~guilty look on her face~

Y/N: No, no don't be silly. 

Billie: Teas ready, sweetie. Audrey, I need to get going I have late filming tonight. I’ll be back about 1:00am. 

~kisses Audreys cheek and begins to leave, bumping into Ally in the living room~

Audrey: Alright, honey. Bye love you. 

Billie: love you too. 

Y/N: you two are cute. 

Ally: I second that. 

~ Audrey blushing walking to the living room clutching the script to her chest and holding her cup of tea in another~

Audrey: Thank you. I need to be practicing these lines, I’ll see you two later either tonight or tomorrow morning.

Ally: see you later, Audrey. 

Y/N: later, Audrey. 

Ally: What was all the screaming about brownies, honey ? 

Y/N: Well.. I made some brownies yesterday and I was saving them for tonight and it seems everyone in this house had some. when I find out who ate the last one i’m gonna slap them and according to Audrey there were 3 left. 

Ally: I kinda had.. one. so, did Ozzy. Im sorry if I knew I wouldn't eat them. I can make some more for you.. or I could buy some more... i’m sorry. 

Y/N: Hey, don't worry. its ok. i’m gonna make some more, but it does tell me that you and oz are off the hook. I would never slap either of you... 

Ally: Do you want any help?

Y/N: you can if you want. But I know you have a busy day tomorrow with the new restaurant opening up. 

Ally: I know but I can help if you want. 

Y/N: its up to you, but is Ozzy in bed before hand. 

Ally: Yes, right what do you need me to... get  

~Banging of a cane can be heard, sending a shiver between yours and Allys spine~ 

Y/N: Umm, flour and cocoa powder, please. 

~nodding she disappears to the other pantry~ 

Wilhemina: Cordelia said you were mad about someone eating your brownies. Is that true, dear? 

Y/N: Yes, Mina.

Wilhemina: Well, there is no need to be mad is there? 

~stepping closer to y/n~

Y/N: No.

Wilhemina: You could always make more can't you?

Y/N: Yes sorry, Mina. 

Wilhemina: I can't believe i’m intimidating you. 

~Wilhemina stepping extra close to y/n~

Wilhemina: I  also heard you were going to slap this “bitch”. 

Y/N: Well I guess.. I did say that. Can you blame me? 

~Wilhemina pecking Y/N cheek and moving to her ear~

Wilhemina: Well she's right here, dear. I ate your last brownie and I didn't know you made them. 

Y/N: well..um I’m not.. gonna slap you. 

~Wilhemina stepping back slightly and pushing her eyebrows up into a questioning look~

Wilhemina: Why not ? Is it because we are together.  *Saying louder*

Y/N: No, it’s not just that. * whispers * it turns you on wh-

Sally: You two are fucking each other. 

~Wilhemina  and Y/N  blushing~ 

Sally: Guys Mina and Y/N are fucking each other.

Wilhemina: No. Now stop being childish, sally.

Ally: Sally, language. Ozzy is a sleep. 

Audrey: Oh my god! Sally you need to pay up. 

Cordelia: Sally! No need to swear. Wilhemina. Y/N. is this true ?

Y/N: yes. 

Wilhemina: Y/N! We said.

Y/N: I know. They were going to find out. 

Zoe: Sally pay up bitch.

Wilhemina: Is there a bet we don't know about? 

Madison: yep! Guess who won the most money bitch?

Y/N: what? why? 

Madison: Well, Zoe, Audrey, cordy and I bet that you and mina were in fact dating. Sally bet that you were just casual fuck buddies and Ally didn't bet at all cause she's a bore. Billie bet that you weren't and you both were just friends. 

Ally: I didn't bet cause its rude.  

Y/N: You all made bets. my god! I thought we hid it better 

Wilhemina: Dear, I've got.. some work to do in my office. 

Zoe: Of course you do, mina. 

Wilhemina: Its Ms Venable to you. To all of you. And for your information I do have work to do. 

Sally: Two questions. If you both don't mind ? Cause I’m a nosey bitch.

~everyone handing money to each other~

Wilhemina: Fine, but only two. 

~Wilhemina rolling her eyes. knowing she can't get out of it~ 

Y/N: Go on. 

Sally: first one, how long have you been fucking? 

Ally: sally tha-   

Wilhemina: 7 months. 

sally: What !!!  No way. 

Madison: This bet has only been on for a month. 

Y/N: what, so we kinda hid it well. 

Zoe: That you did. Madison saw you leave her room one night a month ago. 

Y/N: Whoops. 

Wilhemina: Whats the second question ?

~sally smirking, both you and Wilhemina knew its gonna be a personal question~

Sally: Who's the top, the dominant one?

Cordelia: Sally, that is inappropriate. 

Y/N: sally that's is none of your business. You crazy bitch.

Sally: i’m gonna say it’s you. 

~pointing at Wilhemina, Cordelia  shaking her head but smirking knowingly~

sally: What I wanted to know who's fucks who. jeez.  But you promised answer the question.

Ally: They don't need to.

Wilhemina: Y/N is the top.

Sally: NO way! 

Audrey: what?

Wilhemina: Bye.

~Wilhemina walking away blushing and smirking~

Wilhemina: No more questions. 

Y/N: I didn’t know she was gonna say that.. 

Madison: so its true.. 

Zoe: No I can't believe it. 

~Y/N nodding~

Sally: No fucking way!

Cordelia: Stop leave her alone. 

~Y/N smugly smiling~

Y/N: I will be back in a couple of minutes. 

Sally: ~whispering~ shes gonna fuck Mina.

~Walking to Wilhemina office~ 

Madison: Who would've thought that Y/N was a fucking top. especially with Mina... 

#cordelia goode #hypodermic sally #audrey tindall #ally mayfair richards #billie dean howard #madison montgomery #zoe benson #madison montgomery x zoe benson #ahs coven #ahs apocalypse #ahs murder house #ahs hotel #wilhelmina venable x reader #wilhemina venable #misty day #sarah paulson

[ninliane]

Could i please ask for crush hcs from the P.O.V of Akaashi, Sugawara, and Kenma with the popular "cool guy" reader who's just a complete dork? Thanks and good luck with your blog!

I assume since you said ‘cool guy’ the reader is male, but if i was wrong please tell me and I’ll change it! :> Each of of these is unique cause I had different moods when writing each of them: Akaashi’s is kinda a scenario, Suga’s is headcanon, and Kenma is both! I hope you like themm :DD (I made it the opposite for Kenma though haha)

Thank you so much for the support! 

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cool popular s/o who’s actually a dork

Kenma Kozume

Yeah he didn’t care at all that (y/n) moved in

Good looks? So what?

Smart in academics? Good for you

Good in sports? Ok sure but try beating my team

He didn’t get nor care why all the girls and guys in his class were fawning over him

“Kozume-san, could you help me with this?” (y/n) charmingly smiled

All eyes were on (y/n) almost the entire class period, most burning with jealousy that the quiet one got the attention from him

“The answer’s 2.0” Kenma simply replied, not looking up

(y/n) paused for a bit, before smiling, “Thanks.”

He could feel his classmates eyes staring daggers at him because of how he treated the oh-so-popular prince of the class

While walking home Kenma heard a voice from an alley of the street, normally he would ignore these things but there would be a cutoff on electricity at home for an hour so he didn’t want to deal with that

Walking down the alley he peered out to the corner

‘This better not be Lev..’

“Kitty cat kitty cat you have kitty fat fat fat fat and make it go pat pat pa- aUGHCk”

As (y/n) pet the cat’s belly, the cat got tired of it and scratched his face, a little blood coming out of his forehead

(y/n) felt his cheeks heat up as he turned his head and saw the setter

‘Way to embarrass yourself in front of your crush..’

“Uh, Kozume-san..” he began

“Follow me, my house is nearby.” Kenma simply said and walked away

(y/n) stared at the walking figure in a bit of shock before smiling and getting up

Sugawara Koshi

As soon as this guy moved in I bet you Sugawara knew him already

(y/n) does some super cool sport like fencing

Luckily he fences in the place across Sugawara’s cafe where he studies so he would often watch him

He never saw him up close so when (y/n) sat next to him…boy he definitely underestimated his look

I mean if looks could kill he’d be a dead man 

But Sugawara wouldn’t get nervous at all! In fact he’d get a lot more friendly towards him!

He’s not shy at all but he would have a habit of over laughing whenever (y/n) says a joke

“ahhahhahahahahHA ohhhhhhhhhhhh (y/n) you’re so funny!” and he would put his hand on his shoulder 

Daichi and Asahi are so tired of it tbh

But one day he catches (y/n) in the music room doing a weird dance 

He also saw his phone resting on the table recording him

Sugawara has no idea what it is but he decided to watch anyway for the laughs, but at the same time not believing what he was seeing cause he did not expect this 

(y/n) was singing this song in english and though Sugawara’s skills there weren’t as good, he picked up: ‘why, obsessed, me, and lying’

He had no idea what was going on but he enjoyed watching anyway :>

Akaashi Keiji

“AKAAAASHIIIJSFDSBSDJFN”

“Bokuto-san, please control yourself.” the setter replied

“But Akaashi! Isn’t there a new student in your class?” Bokuto said eagerly and rose his hand, “you know, the really tall one!” This was news to Akaashi.

He was always acutely aware of who entered and exited his classroom, so to miss someone, especially a tall person..

“Why do you ask?” Akaashi faced Bokuto. “Cause with that height he could be a great asset to the team!” Bokuto smiled, “I also heard from the girls in my class that he’s extremely good looking!”

As if on cue the two players heard squeals from various girls outside of the classroom and their voices could definitely be heard

“(l/n)-senpai! Please accept this!”

“No fair! I was going to give him my lunch first!”

“You can sit next to me (l/n)-senpai!”

Bokuto started laughing “See Akaashi? Even the first year girls came all the way here to adore him.”

This (l/n) had now walked in and for some reason Bokuto felt a cold breeze enter the room and shivered

“Urgh, did you feel that?”

But Akaashi wasn’t cold at all, nope. In fact once (l/n) had stepped into the room, the setter felt his face heat up

He tried to let this all pass by…but it was hard since (l/n) was sitting *right* next to him

The way (l/n) read English perfectly, how he solved all of the equations on the board..

Oh and this one time he was able to borrow notes from him and saw just how neat and pretty (l/n)’s handwriting was.

It was official that with all the good looks and intelligence, Akaashi was starting to fall for him

When the next day came, Akaashi looked around for him before school started to ask him about some school work

(this dork just wanted to borrow his notes again so they could study together)

Keiji was about to give up and walk back in the building when he heard some leaves rustling from the tree behind him

“Yesyes!” “Arghhh noo!!!!”

He heard the familiar voice that usually made his face heat up, but this time it got him curious

“Wait wait wait!!” and there was silence…. “CRITICAL HIT!! YESS STAGE CLEARED!!!” (y/n) stood up with his hands in the air, and what seemed to be a Nintendo Switch in one of them.

He sat back down, closed his Switch and sighed in relief. “At least I was able to defeat Edelgar-”

(y/n) was cut off from his own words as he saw a certain pretty setter just staring at him with that poker face look

This time it was (y/n)’s turn to go red and he began stuttering. “O-oh gosh, please don’t tell me you saw that!”

Akaashi, a bit surprised replied, “Um, yeah I sorta did.”

(y/n) put his hands over his face and groaned, “Aaarghhhh,” he then look up, ran towards Akaashi and held up his hands with his own

“Hey Akaashi-san, please I’m begging you! Please don’t tell the teachers you saw me with my Switch today! I’ll do anything, I’ll promise!”

The sudden contact with his hands caused Akaashi to become visibly red and it was clear he couldn’t hide it anymore

“Y-yeah sure..” he managed to get out

(y/n) smiled and winked “Great! It’ll be our little secret then.”

#haikyuu!! #haikyuu scenarios #haikyuu x reader #edelgard von hresvelg #kenma kozume #akaashi keiji #sugawara koshi #koshi sugawara #kozume kenma #keiji akaashi

[ticklikeabomb]

One-shot : Low-Key

Pairing : Loki x Plus Size Reader ; Avengers x Plus size Reader

Warnings : Language ; Innuendos

Word Count : 2k

Requested by @lizzybatesblog : Are you taking requests right now? If so, could I ask for a oneshot where Loki walks in on the reader singing and dancing to Low-Key by Ally Brooke and Tyga and thinks about the song she is singing as if she is saying his name? I'm so sorry if this doesn't make sense. And I love your writing! :-)

A/N : I got carried away AGAIN xD

You were born as a Mutant. At first sight, no one knew that you had powers, not even you. It was even more astonishing considering that your parents didn’t have the Mutant gene. You were an only child and suffered from isolation, kids at school quickly picking on you for your weight. To escape that reality you created your own in your head. Their comments quickly became a buzzing background sound while in your universe, music was your life supply, the air your lungs seeked for.  Years passed by and you discovered that you could play any tune after just hearing them once. Very few people had that gift so you didn’t think a lot of it. Reaching your twenties, you decided you had enough of the small town life and expanded your universe by tempting your chance in New York. Resourceful, kind and full of life you managed to get a job as a pianist for a party. Not really asking for the details and just glad you had a chance, you wore your fanciest outfit and made your way to the party. When you entered the room and saw the people inside, you felt small. It was the Nobel Prize after party and here you were about to play for some of the ‘greatest’ populating the world. You took a seat in front of the piano and began to play the first notes of Lykki Li’s Deep End song. 

The second the first words came out of your mouth, the guest’s chatter went dead silent. Only your angelic voice was heard, each word touching them deeply. Among the guests was Bruce Banner, who never felt so peaceful in his entire life. He went back to the compound that night, a large smile on his face, feeling as relaxed as ever. He asked F.R.I.D.A.Y to play the song in his room but something was off. The peaceful feeling wasn’t there, something was missing. It lasted over a week, the frustrations getting the best of him when he eventually asked F.I.D.A.Y to play the camera footage of the after party. He was listening to you play and sing on the screen but the feeling wasn’t there. Tony, Thor and Loki entered the lab and frowned at seeing Bruce, his hands on his head. "What's wrong with him?", asked Loki. "Hey buddy, you're ok?", asked Tony worried. "No…yes… I don't know, it's just her voice." His fellow teammates looked at the screen and frowned. "I rather thing that she has a lovely voice", commented Thor. "That's the thing. When she sang something happened in me, some sort of energy. I've never felt more peacefully as that night", said Bruce before continuing. "F.R.I.D.A.Y can you isolate the sequence and show me the brain composition." 

"Don't you think you're exaggerating there?", asked Tony with a chuckle. The AI did as requested and Bruce told her to press play. "There ! Look. The guests brain composition seconds before she played, they seemed normal but as soon as she began playing and singing, the pleasure side of the brain activated and they're bodies show signs of…compliance?", he pointed at the screen. "That's indeed awkward. F.R.I.D.A.Y give me everything you have on her?", exclaimed Tony. "See I told you there was something." "An enhanced?", added Thor. "If so, she's not listed in the system and that could be a problem. Here an address", said Tony. "Let me go talk to her", exclaimed Bruce. That's how you ended up at the compound. Brought along by Bruce, you waved at the Avengers with a bright smile. "I'm Y/N", you told them. They introduced themselves, not that they needed to. "Bruce told us you're an enhanced", called Sam your way. "I'm a Mutant to be exact." You saw them frown and you elaborated, "I was born with it, they were not generated." "And what exactly are those powers?", asked Wanda. 

"Y/N can persuade her environment to comply as she pleases with a simple word. It can be while she sings, plays piano or any other instrument. Her power lays in her voice", answered Bruce. "Really? Why don't you show us", exclaimed Tony with a cocky smile. You looked at him and asked what was his favorite song. He told you it was Back in Black by AC/DC. You cleared you voice and focused on him, singing the first words of the song. You saw his face crunch in disgust. "Arghhh what the hell? Why are you singing that horrible song, I hate it. Stop it! Stop that, I can't stand it", he shouted angrily. You smiled at the others impressed faces and looked back at Stark, continuing the song but switching his feeling from hate to love. "Yeahhhh that's what I'm talking about. Best song ever !!! I'll fight anyone who says otherwise", he said with sparkling eyes. "Hmm I have to admit that's impressive but in what use would it be while saving the world?", chuckled Loki. You looked at him with mischief in your eyes, "Dance !" and saw his legs and arms move against his order. His face screamed shook and anger cause he had no more control over his body. "Shake that ass", you said and he began twerking. Thor let out a loud laughter along the others. "Who knew Asgardians could twerk", you smirked before looking back at Loki and seeing him fall to his knees, fighting to get up after you said "Down". 

That was a year ago, an eventful year. If someone told you that being part of the Avengers would be on the line when you left your hometown, you would laugh on the person's face. And yet, here we are. You became part of the family, always smiling, open-minded, kind, funny, affectionate and patient with everyone. You were more than a coworker and a friend, you were there when they felt down, angry, sad and comforted them. 

You were currently checking the new songs out on Spotify and put it on shuffle. At some point a catchy song came up and you hummed along. The song "Low Key" by Ally Brooks ft Tyga quickly became your favorite. You would get out of your room in the morning, singing the first lines of the song before entering the kitchen. 

"Low key, low key, you should really get to know me." The God of Mischief was in the kitchen, cutting pieces of apple and frowned hearing you say he should get to know you better. "Why's that dear?", he turned your way but deep in your mind, you didn't noticed he was addressing you. Frustrated he let it slide but kept eyeing you during the whole breakfast. The second time he heard you call after him, he was making his way out of his room after having a shower. "Low key, low key…Yeah, I know you got some things that you could show me", you said with a smile. He felt his face flush and his manhood throb underneath his sweatpants, affected by your words. He cleared his voice and called after you, "I beg your pardon?", he asked you. You looked up and saw what seemed to be a pissed off Loki (who was in reality flustered). "Hey Loki everything alright?", you asked him. "I could ask you the same thing. I don't know what are those things that I could show you but this is extremely inappropriate", he exclaimed before vanishing, leaving you behind confused. 

The third time he heard you 'call after him', you were doing squats in the gym. He was already looking at you, your curves driving the God insane. "Low key, low key, I see you looking at my body very closely. But there's a lot of things about me that you don't see. You know we could take it fast or take it slowly. (…) I can take you places you ain't been before me. Then, the rest I guess is self-explanatory." He widened his eyes, following your ass up and down before he cleared his throat and leashed out of the gym, groaning. "What's got over him?", asked Bucky to Steve. "I have no idea and I'm not sure I wanna know", the blond haired responded. 

The fourth time he thought he heard you, you were all alone in the living room looking out to the sky while mumbling "I see you watchin', you been plottin' on me, low key, yeah" He felt his heart drop in his stomach, scarred that you may think that he was plotting something against you. 'If you only knew', he thought. He wanted to let you know the feelings that he was harboring for you but was scared you would turn him down. Little did he know that you liked him too. Sure if you wanted you could say one word and have him kneeled in front of you but you didn't play games when it came to your family, friends and Loki. 

The next day Loki couldn't sleep and decided to read the book he saw in your hands a couple of weeks earlier. He was finishing the fifth chapter when he heard noise coming out from the gym. What he saw made his heart beat frantically : you singing and dancing happily. What caught his attention after were the lyrics.

Low key, low key, you should really get to know me Low key, low key, you should really get to know me

Yeah, I know you got some things that you could show me

Low key, low key, you should really get to know me

I see you looking at my body very closely

But there's a lot of things about me that you don't see

You know we could take it fast or take it slowly

We could fly out to Ibiza and get cozy

All your friends are looking for you

They don't know where you're at

'Cause you left with me and slipped out the back

Low key, low key, you should really get to know me Low key, low key, you should really get to know me

Yeah, I know you got some things that you could show me

Low key, low key, you should really get to know me

He mentally face-palmed himself discovering you were singing this song all along for weeks, instead of calling after him and felt bad for leaving you standing by yourself when he lashed out without giving an explanation. He entered the gym and you turned around, your eyes sparkling when you saw him approaching. You spread your arm into an invitation and he grabbed your hand. His arms circled around your wide waist and yours on his neck, you danced together. No words needed. Loki felt bold and dropped a chaste kiss on your neck. "Loki", you breathed out. You felt him push you closer and hummed contentedly. "That wasn't very Low key was it?", he said and felt her smiling. "I found it quite smooth at the contrary", you responded and looked at him in the eyes. "Y/N…I -", he started but you shook your head. "I know, me too", you smiled. His smile joined yours before he leaded down and showed you how much with a chaste but passionate kiss. You spend the rest of the night talking, him telling you about the times he thought you were calling him but were singing the song to which you laughed loudly. When you looked at the clock you saw it was already breakfast time. Your hands joined, you and Loki entered the kitchen and prepared something to eat. You were cutting fresh fruits when you mumbled out a new song : Ponyboy by Sophie. 

"Ponyboy… lock up the door"

"Ehmmm Y/N why would I lock the door and why are you calling me Tony Boy?", asked Tony. You looked at him confused for a second and your eyes locked with Loki's. "Oh no it's starting again", you commented before cracking up in loud laughter, Loki joining you. He stood up and dropped a kiss on your shoulder. "Did I miss something?", asked Bucky to Steve. The blond haired again shook his head and mumbled, "I have absolutely no clue what's going on in this place." 

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[unikornu]

Page 3 - Mindset - Pre-war memories of Lucy Feit,

It was late afternoon. Lucy just came back from gathering the evidence for the current case but Harrison didn’t look too happy, brushing the chin with his fingers and waiting for her to approach his desk.

- Do i really need to take these? Lucy rolled eyes at Harrison pulling out new jar of pills from pocket.

-Feit, keep it going and soon i will need to hire a goddamn cleaning service after you. Five fucking bodies in a month? You are suppose to gather intelligence, not make a fucking mess out of them. Harrison said firmly and threw a jar towards her.

- Not my fault they are such a dicks and they make my job harder. What are they doing anyway, i don’t feel any change after them. She shrugged and sat on the side of his desk.

- Without them it would have been probably ten instead of five dead people Feit. You got your medical check from the best service down there and it is clear you need to take medicine to focus better on the task, not your stupid impulses or whatever is in that head of yours.

- Fine. She sighted and pulled out a pill out of jar. - I still don’t get why are they freaking...pink..

- Don’t get upset Feit, i might have something for you after all. He waved a roll of money in front of her face knowing it will bring her a soft smile.

-This time its from me, not down there so you better don’t let me fucking down, alright kid? She nodded and snapped the money from his hand.

- To your surprise, i need you to actually kill someone tonight. He handed her a photo of a white middle aged man.

- Who is he? She looked on the photo and slipped a pill into her mouth crushing it shortly after with her teeth.

- Now Feit, that is the hard part. No questions, you don’t care who is he. I just want you to pull your boyfriend tonight to the cinema where he will be and get rid of him. I don’t care how.

- Wait...you want me to kill a person while i’m on a date? This is crazy. She stopped on chewing a pill for a few seconds before throwing her hands to the sides.

- Crazy? If you would look back on what you did before maybe you would call yourself that. He chuckled and grabbed his glass of whiskey.  - Look Feit, i need you on this, i took care of you over these months and still protected your ass even if you fucked up here and there. Don’t tell me you don’t trust your old man with just one side job? He took a sip and looked directly in her eyes, his sight sharp as a tip of a knife.

- Off...alright. She jumped down from desk and directed herself towards the door but Harrison’s hand on her shoulder stopped her.

- Hey, kid. He spun her towards him and gave her a fast hug. - I’m proud of you Feit, no matter the small mistakes. Now go. He smiled at her and shooed her towards the door. - And remember Feit, if you feel you cannot handle yourself take that medicine! Its an order! He shouted after her.

As the door shat he took the handset of the telephone and pulled it to his ear.

-Yes its Harrison, they are working perfectly, she will be ready in no time sir, you will see tonight.

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- Babe, you look gorgeous but i have to ask you something. Ian looked around  at all new decorations around the room and amount of boxes with expensive clothes and shoes falling out of the wardrobe while sitting on the bed. - Where did get money for all of that? I don’t mean to be nosey but i don’t remember you getting paid this well at court.

- Apparently looking at blood and guts instead of documents does indeed pay better. It did sound almost like a truth but Ian and Lucy had two different things in mind on that response. She was preparing herself to go out with Ian, standing in front of a tall mirror in a cherry-red pattern dress, brushing her long blond hair.

- I think you will be the main star in the cinema looking like that. He smiled at her and pushed himself up from the bed. - Hey..i’m happy you are doing this good. She looked at him, her face softened, feeling like she doesn’t deserve him but being too afraid to lose him. Just love and care for nothing in exchange.

- Let’s go or we will miss the movie. Beside after movie something better might come eh? She winked and him and grabbed his hand while leaving the apartment, throwing the jacket over her shoulders.

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The cinema was built in an old small theater, with red carpet and seats. Lucy could almost camouflage with all the redness and gold in the building. As they were looking for their sits she was scanning the room for her target. She spotted the man as Ian stopped and pointed towards their sit. They were sitting right next to him and his pregnant wife.

- Fucking great...Lucy mumbled under her nose but smiled softly at the couple as they sat. She looked with a corner of her eye on the woman, feeling a hesitation forming in her mind. - I don’t even know who he is fuck....and wife..kid, why Harrison? Ian pat her on the arm.

- Hey babe, you okay? You look worried. Ian pulled the hair behind her ear.

- I think i’m just getting a headache, don’t worry hun. Luckly i took pills. Lucy smiled at him and pulled a pink pill from the bottom of her bag along with a bottle of water.

- Excuse me but when does the movie start? The woman sitting next to them asked.

- I think in around ten minutes, m’am. Ian responded while Lucy was drinking the pill down.

- Oh thank you. I will just go to the toilet before it starts honey. You know how it is when baby kicks in. She stood slowly and carefully from the chair and squeezed out between chairs towards the bathroom.    

Lucy was patting her finger against the chair arm thinking how to do this in the cinema full of people with the man sitting right next to her but looking at his wife leaving the main room the idea sprouted in her head.

- Uh...excuse me. Lucy leaned towards the man and whispered. - I know its non of my business but i think your wife would appreciate you going there with her. You know...just to be sure she is alright. Lot of stairs and so on...might be slippery looking how they cleaned recently. The man looked at her with concern but took her word of advice actually and went after his wife.  

Lucy pulled a lipstick container from the bag and stood up not so long after the man left. - Ian, guard this bag with your life, its your job afterall. Lucy joked and walked away.

- You too? Jezz, okay. Just be fast. It starts in five minutes.

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Lucy eyeballed the inside of a men bathroom from the hallway as people were leaving, pushing the door wide open. Her target decided to eventually go in too looking how his wife was taking her time. She was focused, feeling the strange feeling of adrenaline kicking in and all the back thoughts leaving her mind. He was alone and his wife was still occupied, now or never. The movie started in the same time, loud noise coming as an echo to the hallway, dumping any other sound. She rolled the lipstick up but instead of make up the sharp blade raised from it. She slipped swiftly through the door as it got empty at that moment. Only him and his wife on the other side of the hallway.

- Hey lady, this is....Arghhh!

Lucy was not wasting time. She stabbed him again and again in the chest holding his throat as tight as she could and pushed him towards the last cabin. The iris in her eyes widened, her breath fast, soft smile showing on her face as she pushed the man down from her blade.  

- W...why? Who..? His body was leaning over the toilet, the essence of life slowly leaving with his last breaths.

- No hard feelings, i’m just doing my job..and..i don’t care. She wiped her blade with his chemise and pulled a pair of buckets, shoving his legs in to hide his body from the sight from under the cabin and making sure he won’t fall from the seat.

- Was...it..Har..Harrison...? Dear God....what did..he do to you. The man managed to speak out last of his words before his eyes closed.

-He took care of me. Lucy took a sign “out of order” from the other cabin and hanged it on the other one. She did pick the right dress for an ocassion indeed as the droplets of blood managed to blend in with the red-cherry pattern on her dress. She left in a hurry rolling the blade back in container.  

- As she took a corner back towards the main room she heard his wife coming out behind her.

- Excuse me lady. Lucy stopped, biting her lower lip but turned shortly after to her with a smile.

-Yes? Can i help you?

- Would you mind helping me go back to my seat as it got a bit darker there? I just don’t want to worry my husband and we sit next to each other anyway.

- Of course m’am, we wouldn’t want to you to slip on these stairs right? Lucy joked and offered her an arm. They arrived back to their sits but her husband wasn’t there.

- Of course, late as always. Ian shook his head but gave her a kiss shortly after.

The woman was looking around, worried where is her husband gone. Lucy pretended to be to busy with the movie and leaned her head on Ian shoulder dropping the lipstick back into the bag. The feeling of guilt was blocked in her, her emotions flattened by the chems pretending nothing happened few minutes ago and the sanity of her mind shaping away.

- Job is done, target took down, clean this time, no mistakes. She was even slightly happy knowing Harrison won’t be angry this time, maybe even proud. Although she was still pondering on the man last words but shook it off looking at the fat roll of money in her bag. It was all wrong but became her new good.  

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Note: Ok, so eventually Harrison tricked and stuffed Lucy with medicine that was suppose to help him steer her easier and ask less questions while pushing at the same time that father figure attitude - some tough love and care. Looking how her mother had personality disorder he also used that excuse and genetics to convince her easier that “medicine” will only help her to stay calm and perform better and avoid the change of mind moment. I’m not sure if calmex would do that but from looking at it, it seemed right so ye, probably her pills were actually something like calmex (thats why pink tho - in game calmex is violet but to make a pill out of it they would have to mix it with other hardening substance and it would probably come out brighter dunno, and shoving Lucy with needles would be way too suspicious in pre-war). Then she finds the actual calmex injections after bombs and keeps using them when her phobia or some past memories when they start to kick in. (mentioned in at part 10 of current pages). Gage dislikes chems so she would hide that from him at the start. 

#fallout 4 #fo4 #lucy feit #lucy's pre-war diary #pre-war memories

[papa-1-rights-activist]

since tomorrow is The Day(tm) i wrote down all the reoccuring theories i've seen about what will happen in Mexico (+ some of mine) and i thought that maybe i'll share it with you guys to summarise our options and consider what is most likely to happen and arghhh i just wanna scream ok

Copia will die

Papa Nihil will die

Copia will become the next Papa (and possibly reveal his new papal attire)

Papas I, II and III will get resurrected

ooor they were never dead to begin with

the 3 plague doctors are actually Papas I-III in disguise and will reveal themselves at the end

plague doctors are looking for someone with plague and that someone is Copia. they finally find him.

plague doctors are looking for the 4th horseman of the apocalypse - Death, aka Copia. the other 3 horsemen are Papas I-III

Copia will be revealed to be part of the Emeritus bloodline

Copia will be revealed to be the Antichrist himself

Copia will kill Papa Nihil

ghosts of Papas I-III will kill Papa Nihil

or they'll get resurrected first and then kill him

Nihil will die during his sax solo in Miasma (wow so many ways for nihil to die huh)

+ after Nihil dies during Miasma, Copia comes back on stage in full papal regalia, because during this song Copia always goes off stage to change outfit

also consider: after Nihil dies, Copia takes his mitre off and puts it on his own head then laughs maniacally (it would be cool if he somehow implemented his laugh from Faith into the reveal ok)

after Copia resurrects Papas I-III/summons them as ghosts, they all kill Nihil and at the end Copia becomes their master (like that one shirt suggests)

Nihil will die as a sacrifice for summoning/resurrecting Papas I-III

sth i think would be great but i don’t think is very likely to happen: Copia will sing a small snippet/teaser of one of the songs that will appear on his next album (that maybe is related to whatever is currently happening on stage, like Nihil dying)

add anything you think i missed (or add your own theories), i want to make a quick summary before the inevitable happens ;w;

#ghost bc #the band ghost #cardinal copia #papa emeritus i #papa emeritus ii #papa emeritus iii #papa nihil #papa i #papa ii #papa iii #ramblings #theory #i personally think the only thing that might actually happen is nihil dying during miasma and copia coming back in his new chasuble #like i don't think toby will change that much during this concert #it's a tour so everything needs to be relatively the same since everyone pays the same amount of money for their tickets #(well at least i think the tickets for mexico weren't more expensive than those in the rest of the countries; correct me if i'm wrong)

[wolfwhiteflowers]

I keep having fan theories/wishes/hopes✨ of the Rick Grimes movies. 😅🙃

Oh boy. ...I’m gonna have high expectations and stuff about the movie. arghhh ...um I need a fanfic or something. 

Anyway, I guess I put some thoughts on here ..so then I don’t make new posts all the time or something. I also wanna do fan edits. It helps to write out my wishes and go like there thats my “head/canon” ending of TWD/RG’s story.

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-So lately I think the movies are gonna be like a repeat of the show’s premise and I kept thinking maybe Rick will be friending with a teen boy who is similar to Carl or he could be Asian and it also reminds us of Glenn. So it would be like father and son figure trope-storyline like other shows/movie have done.

-It would be cool to see Heath there (idk if the actor’s available and etc.) Then it also reminds of some theories like if Morgan’s son Duane is still alive and they’re at CRM. But I think that messes up Morgan’s story though.

-I have that whole “#Carol’s mission” theory...and was wondering how Carol and Daryl (Grimes kids, and other current characters in the show and FTWD, TWDWB) appear in the movies. Maybe the movies’ timeline takes place after 2 years or less from the show(or after the show’s series finale time-wise). So, it would be like the movies are ahead and we watch the show -on how the characters get to the point they were at in Movie 1.

eta.

I really don’t know what the plot could be and for 3 movies.😑 Like what’s the conflict and who’s the antagonist.

-someone kinda mention it already and I like the idea that it could be CRM (antagonist) vs. Commonwealth. Or, within CRM, Group A vs Group B (where Rick is at). I kinda had this idea that Group A/CRM are dressed in black and Group B are in streetwear, casual, and wear white/Commonwealth soldiers (and red? Commonwealth and TF helps them.) So it’s black vs white.  ....But Idk what A and B means...I’m hearing it’s “after or before” bitten? ok

eta.

-It would be funny or fun if each movie has a different theme to it. Like movie 1 is spy-like movie, movie 2-rom / romcom movie, movie 3- road trip movie.

-I’ve been doing edits and like yeah ok it doesn’t make sense and blah. Idk what my ending I want. Mainly everyone wants a Grimes (and others) reunion. Yeah we want that but i think there’ll be more to it(3 movies!)..other plots going on. 

So, hmm ..it would be cool if they did my wish/idea that I wanted for The 100 show to do. But, the show didn’t but Falling Skies kinda did it. It would be interesting if with my theory TWD does it. The theory/idea is like Rick goes west of USA, territory by territory to save everyone kinda like Lewis and Clark(get it from The100..k) traveling to west... and Rick find other communities. Gaining other communities/friends..against walkers or enemy. Rick would be the leader or someone who help unite communities/territories together. I guess this is like LOTR or a road trip movie. (I told my sis about Falling Skies and she said so there would be bad zombies and good zombies? lol 😑)

- I was thinking maybe there would be an arc, like in the Commonwealth arc in the comics, where it’s Old World vs New World.

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eta.

- maybe the movie(s) will be like TWDG s3 with the logo on the title parallel and Clem&AJ are like Judith&RJ. heh Well if the kids are gonna be in the movies. I hope they are.

...*thoughts

- Maybe they film in May ‘20, after DG’s HBO show. *shrug* :\

-I was thinking if Gimple is all about the easter eggs and creating a TWD universe with many shows/things kinda linked together, then I think TWD movie(s) are like the mothership story (right? movies are the big deal of hollywood/franchise).  Anyway, Gimple really have to plan the movie story out or just have this big plan and endgame in mind ahead of time. This seems really hard..and timelines. Like 3 shows kinda hinting CRM, they all keep going forward into their story, while we get movie1 and then later movie2. It gotta make sense. That’s hard..with SW and Avengers it was already based on books or planned out already(George Lucas). Or movies came out first. TWD comic books ended like s12-ish. // ok... Sigh so many promises.

- Those scifi movies or the mythology in the story is all crazy drama but the answer is LOVE. heh that would be cool. Idk how that works in this. They won the great war, found cure from zombie bites, and everyone’s at peace because of (╯°□°）╯︵ ┻━┻ , L💖VE. (easy way out-writing)

-Gimple mentioned “wild directions” on the movies and I just hope the movies still feel like TWD and nicely wrap up Rick’s story. Just no retconning, love triangles, and killing other major characters. 👽

-Doing random edits and like ahh it’s like fic but I see it. FeelsFeelsFeels. Anyway what if Rick, every place he’s been at, left Michonne letters just because(and misses her and loves her still) and it kinda becomes like clues for Michonne to find Rick. Michonne finds love letters for her all over the world/US. 😢💖 But uh my theory is he’s in one place or not idk.

-ok but what if Richonne Reunite on a bridge. 😭💞I like the idea of also being like their first meeting in s3 when they’re by the fences. Also, maybe, something do with their hands..hand touches. -they do a lot of hands holding on the show, btw.

-eta. I haven’t thought of ideas lately and I also did my big twd/rick movie AU edits and felt like satisfied like..there’s that my wish or my au wish to depend on. And also felt discouraged or hopeless?.. on those movies and tired of these rushed early plans on what gimple is gonna do. Like I  mainly just want an overall plan. So far I think i figured out that the movies might be after “TWD World Beyond” ends.  And idk whatever crazy thing AMC is gonna do. like solo movies wtf?

Anyway, I guess they’re kinda saying or rumors that TWD other characters(WB, FTWD) will join. Which I figured because hello movies..make it a TWD movie(more interest, fans, $$). ok. So, if true, Carol/Caryl will be there. And I recently thought of a different idea than before. Like maybe Caryl team will go to New Mexico to meet up FTWD’s group..to help fight against CRM.. ..and to bring them to the movies. Just an idea but idk how that works with other TF/Grimes kids and the tv show. Well I guess maybe it works for both before or after Rick movie #1, and tv show still going (if they still continue the show after s12,TWD:WB and movie #1.)

#*rgm #carol's mission #rgm fan theories #rgm speculations

[kai-borg]

Just a touch o' interesting bio-vids I found

Recently I've been gettin' a touch bored and just scrolling through the bio-motion vids on youtube to see if I can find anything fun, and I have to say I've actually found quite a bit! From just single videos, to entire series and channels I've literally never heard talked of despite how fantastic they are!So I decided I'd make a little list of the best ones, or just the ones I was personally impressed with/interested in I've found. Random order o' course, and some of these I've known of from years, from a number that actually inspired my love of bionicles years back, and just a few I've more recently discovered.1. 리스L https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sD5XlPJl6OU Ok, now the fact I haven't seen much for this guy is understandable due to the majority of his channel being in a different language. Channels such as these while generally really awesome (for some reason...), and fairly popular aren't generally talked about too much in the English circle from what I can tell just because we can't understand anything, and it drives us nuts. (It sure does for me at least.) Either way, holy crap this guy is awesome! Not just because he's translated even some of the series which is my favourite so far out of his others, but because his scenes are well done, his special effects, while not used too often, when used are awesome (such as the bullet scene), and his fight scenes are smooth, and fun as 'eck to watch! 2. Gionganer grav https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oRIJ2y7WL-k And another, non-english channel. This guy's mainly moc-vids and all that, not exactly my favorite type of vid, but his moc's are quite well done, and a fair amount of short stop-motions, which, as you can see above, are smooth,  and utilize (from what I can tell is)  some well-done green screening. He also has some kind of... trailer/short film things (don't really know 'cause I can't read the title) which make for a nice little watch each. He's even got a break down for at least one of the ones I've seen, and it's pretty interesting to watch, help gave me a few ideas m'self. 3. MrLegolover55 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=L_ySVBnjYCs So here's this guy, another bio-tube who I've never heard talked of, yet who has a number of fairly amazing series out! Now, while he may not use stopmotion (something fairly common now-a-days), quality wise his videos are good, the story was intriguing, his characters are understandable (if perhaps lacking a touch in the full range of the voice-acting spectrum that could've been used, but still a good range for the amount of characters), and in all I'd recommend giving him a look. 4. Masteryker https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oQ3X-dLuemE And once again a channel my inability to understand any language beyond English drives me insane to watch, but I can't stop just because of how good it is! So, fully Hero-Factory to warn all you fuddy-duddies who hate that, but holy-crap I recommend you at least give him a look if just to see his character design! While a bit stereotypical in the 'everything is rusty/damaged/whatever-that-look-is-called' in the paint department I feel it works, his stop-motion itself is once again impressive, his video quality and effects are well-done, and the story (from what little I can gather) is enough to hook me... even despite how much I miss out on (a disheartening fate). 5. Robomaniac7 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S9Vq2bnr7wE Ah, and this guy. While not one of the best at this time, he was at least amusing, and at the time of his videos, fairly impressive in his stop-motion (and age too from what I can tell). Just a guy I'd recommend giving a view if you want a laugh. 6. Jacob Daeath https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lLOD9z2ZB_s Really not a lot for this guy, in truth this was mainly it (counting the second of course) in his bio-vids that caught my eye (he did have a second I found humorous). From what I can tell I think he had some ties to Robomaniac7, but my memories terrible so don't trust anything I say. Its got some nice stop-motion for its age, a nice bit of humor, and just a generally fun to watch story. 7. Spinny SterTwelve https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PZJ52dhfLpY Now, far from the best he may be, but the fact he got me at all interested in something that combined transformers with bionicles (before the bio-former craze too I think), and made a lengthy series was more than enough to at least deserve the mention for those who might want find an interest in the idea. 8. Plastic Arm Productions https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ihnu0N6-3Gg Now this guy, this guy I'm surprised I haven't heard of. While he may have the stereotypical 'my-self-moc-is-better-than-all-others' self-moc, but I feel that the fact he's made a 1-on-1 fight video between all of the Toa, and in every combination (I think at least, I gotta check again...) , all of which have well done fight animations, camera quality, and a kinda neutral win-loss chance (poll based) should've at least gotten him a touch more known. Perhaps he is, perhaps all of them are and it's my terrible luck at find anything bio-fandom related is just hitting me over the head once again. 9. Dinosaurs united https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xMmzn1kuQy8 Chaotic, well done, well designed, and humorous? Give a check to all of them and you get a pretty nice series out of it! From star-wars to knights kingdom, from hero factory to both generations of bionicles, it all connects and it is a bizzare yet worthwhile watch! 10. AJ Roo https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XNC-0ovJHLk Odd, lacking stopmotion, and overpowered characters inspired by ManiaMac1613? Yes to all of them. While another bio-tube who's more obscure status I can understand he does at least have an amusing range of voices for his characters for a single voice-actor cast. Give a watch for perhaps some enjoyment, but do be warned, some of his stuff is even too chaotic, odd, or otherwise strangely added even for me. I can say I do at least greatly enjoy his demon problems series, and his other short-vid series despite the overall 'memetry' of the clips. What can I say? Once you get an understanding of how his 'world' runs its hard not to find some amusement, especially when paired with his chosen voices. 11. Bukkey https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x4xv19onY7I Oh-ho-ho-ho-ho! Now Bukkey is a glorious fellow! He's anime all the way, even when using canon-sets he manages to get an anime-style feel to 'em, and his use of green screen effects (especially in his more recent tests) is brilliant! While not a lot of videos yet I cannot wait to see what he'll bring later, 'cause like, holy-crap, the effects! 12. TheNufinger https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ICPKWlHnBlM Ah, NuFinger. How is he not more popular?! Sure, sure, I can understand some of his... 'humor', and moc's are less than stellar, but just the relative originality (for a bio-series), absurdity of a number of his videos, and generally multiple minute long clips I feel should've gotten him a bit more love than he got. Can I agree his use of certain... 'humor', MMD, and kinda OPness of his self-moc dissapointed me? Yes. Of course the fact he took so much inspiration from anime made his self-moc seem a lot less OP in comparison with the rest of his characters did help counter that bit. The fact he used quite a number of clips from PurpleEyesWTF's abridged videos to make skit videos also helped my opinion 'cause it's so rare to find any sound-clip skits that don't come from a vine, family guy, or some other various related semi/fully-adult cartoon episode. Another point was that his channels all english, yet all of his videos are anime-inspired! His kinda au-ish, weird home-verse-esque, anime-world-thing he stuck his mocs in was also fun, for me, to see. (Of course what really got me into him, despite her small amount of appearances, and my favorite character of all, was Ember, the magical... whatever she is who can teleport entire pool tables with her mind.) 13. Garmagic2yFhenrakh9 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8MWbZ5jQLiM Another 'Arghhh!Why-must-you-inspire-me-to-try-and-learn-your-language-so-I-can-understand-your-story!' channel. Smooth motion, good fights, good camera angles, and bloody intriguing looking videos! Some problems with camera quality/saturation editing, but otherwise another fun watch if you want to see some nice animation. 14. Katsuhono https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=R-QcRFM_l5A And now this guy, this guy I am happy to have found! Do his various MLP videos bother me a bit? Yes, but I can assure you his stopmotion videos, any of them really, more than make up for any... discomfort being subbed to a channel with MLP on it brings. I mean, just look at all this! Smooth motion, brilliant effects, even giving his mixel videos a watch is beyond worthwhile! 15. Andrew Eusebi https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NE2ajOjbYmM Once again another channel I feel could be better, but hey, his story's intriguing enough for me! Yeah, another none/less bio-based channel, but its got some kinda crazy multiverse story thing going that I have to say does make it work. 16. TheSlimToa https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CMBRMDov1Cg A small channel sure, but ey! His stopmotion makes for a nice, inspiring watch! 17. Cy4Lego Video https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3_wrXNVwfac GIVE THIS GUY LOVE! Sure, not a lot of bio-stuff, but holy crap! Look at what he does do! This guy deserves some chatter, especially for this thing! XD 18. BIOforge Studios https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gu5CzuIyiPU Also this guy! His voice acting, and some of his choices in... effects may be a bit grating, but he more than deserves to be better known for the effort he's putting into his channel to keep it running at an active (more-so than my owns) rate of production! ---------------------------- And now a pair that have somehow stuck with me for years, and managed to be some of the biggest inspirations towards my love of bionicles, if less so towards my character and story. 1. ToaScarak44 - Heroes of Ora Nui https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rJaMn0kE-zI Ah, heroes of Ora-Nui, the first series I ever found, and the one that became my first, and numerous following footholds into the bio-fandom. I remember whiling away ages as a kid just watching his stuff, 'ell, I can remember actually waiting for episodes to come out before I ended up forgetting the series name. It was disappointing to discover that the series would never be finished, and that one of my favorite biotubers, my first one at that, had quit. Will I ever know why I loved this series so much despite its... 'problems'? Who knows, all I do is that once I found it again after forgetting the name for years I was overjoyed to see it again, and I'll probably remain just as happy to watch it over, and over again. 2. Zadohk - Sirac`s journey https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C10pgt-_0zY And so I continue to have no idea why I love this series! This was the second bio-series I'd ever watched, and essentially what got me back into the bio-tube portion of the fandom after I'd dropped out a year or so past my loss of ToaScarak's series, which I suppose can give you a fairly good concept of how long I was out of the fandom beyond books and sets. No stopmotion, nowhere near the best voice acting, and a disappointingly short series before he died off. I do have to say I did greatly enjoy the environment of his videos. Otherwise, I have no clue as to why this series has somehow managed to carry the place in my heart it still does. No matter what though, Sirac's journey will always remain memorable to me for its standing as the series that got me back into the fandom. ---------------------------- And last, but not least, the honourable mentions! From just single videos, to small, lesser quality channels I feel you might at least find some enjoyment in. 1. GeneralChroma https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VZyCFZc3TLI Fairly sized, not of the English persuasion, and far from the best, but hey, he's got a nice number of lil' skits to watch for fun. 2. WittyFox https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6RRb2XSWX-8 Another small channel, but at least they're not dead, and so far they got some nice bio-motion for a small channel. 3. Toynimation Studios https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HpiduZwz9Yo Small, short, but well done, and with some nice use of motion and special effects. 4. Dia Mon https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4dBXiTfmKCM Now, while this video is the one that truly stood out to me (I must say I do find it amusing) that doesn't mean I don't recommend you see the other ones, in fact I recommend you do! They make for another bundle of fun little time-spenders. 5. Lamchops https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DP6YI06ZMTU Lamchops, short, smooth, and really very few bionicle animation videos. Another chaoticly-oriented channel, but at least his stop-motions are a good, albeit short watch! 6. Biomoron https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w1OAgsnqimo Ey, what can I say? I'm good at finding the disappointingly dead channels. Oh well, still a worthwhile couple of videos to see if you ask me. 7. Thriller Metru https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ramKDTirbAg You can understand why I put this one up. 8. George Carlin Robot Animation https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LRhGSvorkjY Ok, now this is bloody brilliant! I mean, tell me you're still not unsure whether it's CGI or stopmotion after viewing it at least twice. 9. After hours - real life of working robot https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=isaU2Z0yLKo Eh, it's well done, and amuses me. A double win! 10. Jornova Productions https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Mxzas9fJrx0 Alls I gotta say for this is that man am I ever glad he kept this channel mainly separate from what else its connected to. Also, voice acting, still needs work. 11. Uniters of Team Nova Part 1 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0ZLAuhyeVZs All's I gotta say for this is, at least the majority of this video is bionicle/lego/edited backgrounds compared to the only other video that used bionicles in the series this episode is included in. Pretty nice stop-motion and effects. Makes up for some... lacking quality in the voice-acting department. 12. New Age of Heroes https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dtUFf4P3FAo Really, I'm only putting this up because the way they managed to edit in the special effects, and bionicles/lego-piece-things into an IRL setting actually impressed me a good bit despite the overall... disappointing quality of the video. Of course seeing how the trailer is more impressive than the actual video kinda manages to make the video even less worth giving the time to watch.

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TharnType The Series Ep. 11.5 Lhong Review

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I'm ready to know the truth. Come on, show me everything Ai Lhong. All these scene, that I commented on the previous episodes. Those attitude make me questioning and curious about what you hide behind those expressions.

He did that expressions behind Type and Tharn. That satisfy little smile. When he heard Type want to break up at the hotel room. Wow...

Haven't watch the episode? Check this out. TharnType The Series Ep. Lhong Eng Sub

Man, that face, full of plan. The face that show everything is on his hand. No!!!

I don't dare to see this scene, seeing Tharn crying is hurting this weak heart. I don't know how to say. Let's be general first without emotion. Tharn is drunk, he drink a lot. His belly already full of beer I guess, how he can eat some foods. He will throw up. I'm afraid about Tharn too Ai Lhong but it seems he wants to be alone now. I remember his words that he won't end his life because of broken heart. So, I guess he will be ok. Just leave him for now. The way he refused to eat, he is annoyed by you. I feel pity for both of you. Lhong, you care for your "friend", I know it is hurt to be refused. I understand both of your feeling.

Here, I can't ignore my emotions. "What did I do so wrong?" Tharn, you never did something wrong, you just too good, too kind and too great to be a human. "I love him the most" Tharn. Did you hear that clearly, Lhong? Don't you see his wounds on his tears? I don't even want to see him crying like that. But you, you caused him like that for many times.

He loved Tar but he disappointed because Tar was lying and betraying him (Don't know the cause yet, the reasen why Tar lied and betrayed Tharn, was he threaten by Lhong? How? I mean beside the video, what else were happens?). He loves Type the most so much so that he doesn't think he can love anyone else. Points. How many times he had a boyfriend, the fact is until now he doesn't see Lhong more then just a friend. Tharn is a typical of man who can approach first, I believe that he can notice someone whom have feeling for him except Lhong. Why? He already feel the care from Lhong is the care for friend not for lover, moreover Lhong keep hidding his feeling toward Tharn. That's why Tharn never see you that way.

Arghhh Lhong! You playing with my emotions. Type wants you to take care of him? He wants or you offer it? Don't even dare to cry, what are you crying for? You cry because you lie to yourself, is that right? Is it not Type but you the one who wants to take care of him. Lhong, or anyone who might be had similar characteristic with him, "eat this for Type's sake" Lhong. Believe me that this statement gives Tharn a small hope for Type to comeback. Type broke up with Tharn but still left his care in Lhong. What do you think? Tharn will never think of your care if you said "for Type's sake", He definitely will think that Type still care at him through Lhong. Love is bound to care each other and they do. "I can do everything for him" Tharn, after the crying scenes, the fights, the cuddling, the promises, the honesty, the love words and the attitudes from both what else do we need to proof that their love is true, Tharn's love for Type are pure and sincere.

I don't know if Lhong ever felt love before he met Tharn. But, for me, If I were him, seeing Tharn suffering like this. I'll definitely help them to make up and build their relationship even stronger then before. Become a supportive friends because I know the feeling of broken heart is too hurtful to handle. But Lhong seems never felt love. I need more background story of him to proof my judgements are not mistaken.

Lhong, wake up. Please, wake up. You already trapped in your own made dream. Tharn still calling for Type even he is on your shoulder.

No, don't tell me that Lhong is a broken home child. Please, it is not true. He never felt love even from his parents. No... I HATE a plot twist like this. poor him. "NOBODY WANTS ME, I DON'T BELONG HERE" Lhong. He never had love, don't tell me that he is also an unwanted child. Noooo... It's make sense if his characteristics are like that.

He hides his loneliness and depressions from everyone. He tried so hard to make friends and to be accepted but still there is something missing, right? Lhong, I don't know that you were through an hard life. What happened to you back then just happened to me recently, I also think that I don't belong here and no one see me like the way I see them for good. I'm also a broken home child but slightly different, I know the feeling of loneliness but not as much as yours because I'm glad that I have friends whom care at me. Even though for now I feel more lonely because of something elses. Your mistake was you never told at least someone that you hurt inside, you never know what other think about your condition. You never know how care they are if they knew you need their help. Lhong, you never be honest to other and also to yourself. I've been this strong because many things thought me to be stronger even now I just at the bottom of myself but I keep my self awake, never lose my self in my own dream.

THARN... Ha already became an angel for every one since he was born. He is too perfect. What is his weakness? Can you tell me? He really care so much of Lhong as a "friend", he even want to hear Lhong's problem if he have some. He is ready to help. I will fall to Tharn's kindness too. Their relationship were this good. But I can see that Tharn never see Lhong more than just a friend even Lhong tried to attract his attention that much. A secret admirer, he had be honest when he said that he is lonely even he hanged out with lots of friend. That's what I feel too recently.

I'm wondering Tharn's point of view about Lhong. I'm not sure, I think he knew that Lhong has a feeling for him more than just a friend. But he also can't do anything because he afraid that he miss calculate his perception. Other thing is he doesn't love him to be a boyfriend. So, he didn't make a move and just ignore and wait till Ai Lhong say something about his feeling toward Tharn, that is the right time for him to talk about this.

My tears keep falling.... This series like unite all of us who has trauma or mental problems. We are at the same circle. Type, Tharn, Tar and Lhong. We are hurt inside.

Why you just said that now? After everyone are suffering so much. You have to say it at the first place. I know you are afraid that Tharn will leave you if you be honest to him, but you already knew who is Tharn right? He is a good and kind person, he will never leave you just because you tell him your feeling for him.

Lhong and me are like the sun and moon. Lhong who like sun, burning, anger, obsessive, passionate, cheerful and looks full of power, once he got in anger he can blow it up. Me, the moon, cheerful only at a moment, calm, passionate, thoughtful and let everything goes like it should be, I can hold my self to keep calm or show little bit of my emotions when I'm angry. He is the one who very obsessive and will do anything to get what he wants is the opposite of me who always sacrifice my self for others. He got rid anyone who close to Tharn but me whom told my crush about my own feeling and was rejected but keep loving him as long as I can see him smile and happy.

This 18 minutes was so satisfying to be discussed. I wonder what will happen on the final episode. I hope it will fill our curiosity. But I also feel pity for Lhong if there will be something bad happen to him yet what he did was cross so much lines. I mean he has the right to have happiness for his own, he just a victim of his own feeling but he also worth to be judged because he made people suffer enough.

Why is khun Mame so talented to make such beautiful and worth watching or reading stories? I like the story of Love by chance, it succeed to make me love every characters, story line, everyone's problem and how they suffered in it so much, now is TharnType. Great on build up the characters, moments and also the conflicts. What I want now is I hope I could read the novel version to know and understand more about everyone's point of view.

So, how about you? What do you think about Lhong? Or the series itself? Leave me your thoughts below. See you... Next year 😊

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Don't leave me-m

Justin has a drinking problem and always comes home late. Y/N gets tired of this, she tries to leave him and then they make up. MMMMMATURE. Enjoy.

“AHH, FUCK. MY FUCKINNG EL-BOW.” Justin cries out in pain, clutching his now red elbow.

Justin couldn’t even see where he was going, his feet not responding to his brain. He wobbles up the stairs like he’s spun around 100 times, missing each step a couple times. 

You fish yourself out of the bed. You see justin on his knees halfway up the stairs looking like a squashed beetle, his body hunched over, his head placed against the floor. You rush towards him to help him get up. 

“MY LOIFESAVER!!” He gurgles out as you hold his waist, attempting to walk him carefully up the stairs and to into the bathroom to get him cleaned up. 

He doesn’t cooperate as he pushes his weight down, hanging his body forward like a slob. 

“Walk properly Justin.” 

“I AM WALKING PROOPERLYY.” 

As soon as your get to the bedroom door, he breaks free from your grip and runs and crashes dead on the bed. He’s now sprawled out on the bed, his face facing flat as he mumbles loudly, “I’m feeling SO sick today. Today I drank so much with ZA!!!!” 

You ignore him as you reach to slip his shoes off,“Let's go to bed aye?” 

You slip into the bed next to Justin. You sit there and stare at his drunken state. Justin was already fast asleep, not making a single sound. Justin’s oder smelt like a drunk man’s breath. You cover your nose and crinkle your eyebrows, the smell making your eyes water. You try to get him to raise his arms up, tugging it off. 

“Lift your arms up a bit Justin,” You say softly. 

He does. 

You walk flick the dirty t-shirt away on the ground and huff yourself around the thick white blankets. You turn your body away from facing him. Justin suddenly shuffles around, getting under the sheets and slings him bare arm around your waist. You lay flat and place a hand on top of his arm, gently gripping it. You sigh out loud. You were more than wasted, maybe even more wasted than Justin right now. You didn’t want to put up with him anymore. You were tired of feeling like this everyday.

Your eyes flutter open to see yourself only being framed under a warm body. You turn your head to find yourself tucked against his bare chest. You gently remove yourself under his grip, slowly and struggling to remove his heavy body off from yours. You manage and tip toe into kitchen. 

After a while, after cooking up the pancakes, Justin stumbles into the room. 

“Hungry?” 

You hear justin mumble a deep ‘yeah’ under his breath. 

Justin slumps forward on his chair, leaning against the table with a hand under his chin supported by his elbow. He looked even worse than last night. You sit down beside him. You watch as he picks his breakfast with the fork, looking uninterested as ever. You were getting agitated by even looking at him, you were now not hungry, your appetite thrown out of the window. You drop your fork with a loud click of the metal against the china plate. Before you were about to walk out of the room, justin gets up and lets out a loud sigh. 

“I’m sorry Y/N, i don’t know what you want me to do.” 

You spin on your feet, you wanted to slap his face for making you constantly worry all night, everyday. 

“Is that all you have to say?!” 

“WHAT ELSE DO YOU WANT?!” Justin yells back at you, his deep voice cracking. 

You didn’t realise you were shouting until justin yelled back at you. You try to calm yourself down. You take a deep breath. 

“I think we should take a break.”

 You look down at your feet, unable to look at him anymore. 

“Again? seriously? why? If this is about last night, i will change. i promise.” 

You feel sudden tears could your vision, the floor suddenly not visible anymore. Justin grabs the side of your face, forcing you to look at him. 

“Don’t leave me Y/N.” 

You search into his eyes, looking for a reason to stay. All you see the man you love. He was broken like you. You could see the love for you hidden beneath those glassy honey orbs.

Justin clashes his mouth onto yours, into a messy kiss. You pull away to gasp for air. Justin suddenly grips onto your legs and effortlessly lift you up, bridal style and chucks you onto the couch. Justin quickly hovers over you. He latches on your neck, sucking on the sensitive skin under your earlobe. you gasp out, the stucking causing your stomach to flip. You missed him so much. You lift your hips up at him, brushing his lower stomach. Justin feels this action as he dips hand into your sweats. Justin begins to rub over your covered heat. You moan out. The warm moans of pleasure travel straight into justin ear as your mouth was right beside his ear. 

“baby?” Justin speaks. 

You realise Justin was not longer against your neck. Justin suddenly plunges two digits into your dripping heat. You clutch on the couch tightly, gripping them until your fingers turn white. 

“Baby,” Justin repeats again, murmuring your name as he peppered kisses your neck. Justin’s fast and rapid movements doesn’t slow down. The tightness in your lower stomach were beginning to feel so intense. You clench around his digits. 

“C’mon baby girl, let go.” 

Justin’s soft voice echo’s, encouraging you to let your worries fly free. You throw your head back as your helplessly grind your hips up against Justin’s fingers. You latch on your bottom lip, biting it so hard you were sure it was going to start bleeding. You clench your eyes shut as you let your orgasm wash over your body. 

You flutter your dead eyes. You find Justin’s face right above yours, his warm honey eyes staring into yours as if he was trying to figure out what was going on in your mind. Justin again leans down to envelope your lips into a slow and passionate kiss. 

“Don’t leave me Y/N. I don’t think i’ll be able to handle you don’t being by my side.” 

You hum as you feel Justin’s obvious bulge poking against the side of your thigh. 

“Just get in me already.” 

With that you feel justin peel your sweats and panties down in one go, yanking them off your body and discarding them on the floor. You watch as Justin moans out at your dripping core. He harshly pushes your ankles back until they hit the back of your thighs, causing your core to become complete open to his hungry eyes. You feel the air blow, the chilliness causing a tingle to run down your spine. You see a smirk covered on Justin’s face. 

“Who made you this wet?” Justin tilted his head as he quickly plunges two fingers in your core once again, making you gasp at the sudden action. You bite down on your sensitive lip at you look at the slow pace Justin’s fingers disappear in your heat. He then curls his fingers, making you whine out. 

“Arghhh- Stop. I’m too sensitive.” 

He keeps his fingers in, grinning when he hears your pleas to stop. 

“Stop? I know you can handle more than this.” 

Justin’s voice was deep and luring, almost as if he knew he could make you come again with just the snap of his fingers, he was confident you could let go another time. He adds his thumb into the mixture, slowly and tauntingly rub your sensitive clit. 

"You like that baby?" 

“Faster.” 

You were desperate to feel the high again, you wanted the feeling to approach you quicker. Justin pulls his fingers out of your core. You feel a bit disappointed at the empty feeling. Justin begins to fondle with your clit. 

“Do you want to cum again princess?” 

“Yeah” You were out of breath, only being able to let out a simple answer. 

Justin decides to give your nipples some attention as he sees them pecking through your white tank top. He pulls up your tank to reveal your perky mounds to the cool air, causing them to harden instantly. Justin leans his neck down to latch onto your left nipple, tugging it with his pink lips. 

“So beautiful.” 

Justin speeds up his actions, rubbing your clit at a fast constant speed. 

“Are you nearly there princess?” justin mumbles against your chest.

“Mhmm.” 

Justin doesn’t stop his movements, even once, loving the fact he was making you feel good, loving how your body was responding to his touch. You feel justin’s fingers start rubbing your right nipple, tweaking the sensitive bud. 

Justin lifts his face from your chest and watches you. He has a view of how amazing yet lifeless you looked. You looked a an effortless dead angel if that was even possible. You feel your high approaching you again after a few minutes from Justin’s ministrations. Your legs start to tremble, your chest huffing at a faster pace. 

“That’s it princess. Let go for me.” 

“justinnnnnn!” you whine his name out as your feel yourself explode. 

You spill your orgasm out, the juices dripping off and onto the couch. 

Before you could return your eyes to reality, Justin plunges himself into your dripping heat. You groan out. 

“Justin. Stop please. i can’t cum again.” 

Justin doesn’t even let you adjust to his size as he begins to pump in and out of your core, his rigid size rubbing against your sensitive walls. You were truly breathless at this point, you didn’t have any energy to plead him to stop. 

“Are feeling ok Y/N?” Justin was worried, he was pushing you past your limit but with experience he knew he could make you cum a 3rd time in a row, this was not impossible. 

“Does it hurt princess?” he calls out again. 

“Yess! Justin stop. It hurts too much.” 

You lay there, almost dead, not being able to move a limb. You hope justin would pull out of you and let your recover first but instead he grips both legs and push them complete back, until your knees hit the couch. You yelp out at the painful position.

“I can get you there once, twice and i will do it again.” 

“Arghh! Justin! You’re fucking crazy!” 

He speeds up until he’s slamming in and out twice as fast as before. You feel the pleasure of his shaft hitting your soft spot repeatedly. You feel your whole body moving with his harsh and frantic thrusts. He tries to keep your body steady by gripping tightly on your thighs.

“That’s it babygirl, cum for me.” 

Your eyes roll back to the back of your head as he hits the spot again and again, causing you too see complete black and white. You didn't even know if he as leaving or entering at this point. Justin slumps forward and pants heavily into the crook of your neck. 

“I’m there babygirl. Fuck-“ 

Justin suddenly lets his load into you, surprising you. 

“Holy fuck. Shit. I’m sorry.” 

Justin realises you hadn’t let go of your promised orgasm yet. Your eyes close automatically, the pleasure in your lower stomach not going away. 

“I’ll eat you out.” 

Before you could make a comment, Justin leans his head down and takes a long swipe, tasting all of your juices mixed together. 

“C'mon baby, I won’t leave you hanging. I got you.” 

You feel your stomach bubbling and flipping. Justin mumbles, the vibrations making you let go. You explode against justin's mouth. You feel the relief wash over you, the orgasm so instense, draining out little energy you had left. Justin pulls away from in between your legs. You watch him with hazy eyes. 

He had juices dripping down his chin, the glistening effect all over his mouth and on the sides as well. He had swollen lips, they were a flushed pink colour. His hair was wild and out of place like a lion’s mane, brown, soft and tousled. He stared back at you with the warmest brown eyes you’ve seen. Justin sees that you were barely able to open your eyes. He gets up, lift his pants up and quickly yet gently lifts your up bridal style and carries your back, placing your down on the bed. He gently lifts up your arms, pulling off your tank. You lay there bare for him, looking like a fallen angel. Justin tuck's you back into the sheets. you feel the warmth and secureness take over your body. You close your eyes and fall back into another sweet dream.

#justin bieber imagines #justin bieber smut #justin bieber mature imagines #justin bieber fanfic #justin bieber fanfiction

[rochonfineart]

Mom, is that you?

From the time I can remember, I was schlepping my mother’s paintings in and out of the station wagon from one venue to another. Seems like most of my weekends were spent wandering around food vendors and musicians trying to find anything to while away the time as my mother did ‘whatever’ she was doing in her booth with her paintings and all those strangers. It was horribly boring for me as a pre-teen. Little did I know it might shape my future as an artist.

‘MADAME’ . 26″ x 42″ . Acrylic on Canvas . Rochon Fine Art . 2019

You never know what will rub off from your parents. I do remember pretty much fending for myself as a kid. If you wanted to find my mom, you didn’t need to go far, she was usually right above the garage where my father had built an art studio for her.

At the time I could not understand why she spent so much time up there. She collected all sorts of odds and ends and would drag them up to her creative lair. Collage was her specialty, putting all kinds of mixed medium together in ways that eventually would form something unique and beautiful. She had an eye for color and composition and was great with people.

Later in life, as she got busy and her hands more frail and painful from arthritis, art fell to the side, only to be rekindled, in spirit when I started my career. She was one of my greatest fans.

Her enthusiasm for my work was a mixed blessing as whenever I posted a new painting or one in progress, she would call, very excited and say, “Leave it alone - don’t touch it - it’s perfect just the way it is. You’ll mess it up if you work on it anymore.” Arghhh! This screwed with my head for quite awhile until one day I finally said, “You know mom, this is my painting, not yours. This is how I paint, my style. I know you may not like it. That’s ok, but I have to do it my way or it’s going to be crap - you, of all people must know that!” She said, “I know, I know.”

As to ‘MADAME,’ I’ve been thinking about her. Do I see my mother in her - absolutely! Although I envisioned a flamboyant French Madame while painting, which my mother obviously is not, she is French (Canadian), having moved here when I was four, not speaking a word of English. My mother was a very strong willed, larger than life, bold colorful woman that plowed thru life, treating each second as if it were her last. She lived in awe of all things creative.

My mother passed Christmas time of 2017. I miss being able to call her when something really exciting happens or when a painting turns out really great. I can only hope that she is pleased but I’m pretty sure she would be saying, “Leave it alone, you’re going to mess it up.”

Sorry mom, I’ve got to do it my way.

#abstract artist #abstract art

[rollertoasteroflife]

Hey get ready for more info abt me than you prob wanted to know

Tagged by @katyaton heyyy I was gonna sleep but you know I love oversharing so here we go!!!

Rules: Answer these 92 statements and tag 20 people. <—pah yeah we all know i’m gonna tag two people...

LAST…

Drink: water, it’s hot and I’m dying

Phone call: Err dunno hang on. apparently it was a missed call who i ddin’t know the number of and didn’t leave a message so I ignored it. Actually spoke to was my Grandma.

Text message: My friend who I’m meeting with tomorrow as I want to drag her along if I get my ear pierced.

Song you listened to: Beyonce’s Flawless. I was having a mid beyonce binge on youtube ok

Time you cried: I was cryingwith laughter earlier because of my research...i posted one of the funny things on here and then the rest were jst stories that I find hilarious. Humanity is a disaster

HAVE YOU…

Dated someone twice: I’ve been on precisely 1 date so nope

Kissed someone and regretted it: Nah

Been cheated on: Have never dated so nope

Lost someone special: Yes

Been depressed: *shoves my nearly 7 years of depression under the rug* no why do you ask??

Gotten drunk and thrown up: Yeah twice. First time I let my drunk friend get me a drink and she just poured abput 7 types of different straight liquors into a pint glass and I drank the whole thing. to be fair it tasted nice but yeah violently sick. 2nd time was after my meds were upped and I didn’t realise it would affect me so badly...I was still drunk and throwing up the next day which was unfortunately my last day of work...my boss didn’t mind though thank god. but yeah i have since learnt that i can have about three drinks and then i have to stop.

Made new friends: Yeah, for someone who is antisocial I have a surprising amount of friends

Fallen out of love: no

Laughed until you cried: All the time. I am very emotional,,,

Found out someone was talking about you: I can’t think of anything but probably? dunno i have an awful memory

Met someone who changed you: Well yeah everyone helps shape you

Found out who your friends are: Don’t really agree with this as a concept, yeah I’ve lost friends but if it wasn’t right for them then no worries. 

Kissed someone from your Facebook list: Does this mean like list of facebook friends? If so yeah, I kiss my friends a lot (not on the lips just like forehead kisses etc i’m affectionate when i want to be shush) and then have also had drunk friends kiss me and just been like aight ok then

Kissed a stranger: One of said drunk friends kissing me I think was the first night I met him?? Not sure

Drank hard liquor: yep

Lost glasses/contact lenses: All the fucking time D: I lost my glasses for over a  day and then found them in the glasses case which i never put them in...i am dumb

Turned someone down: 1 person

Sex on the first date: Nope i haven’t

Broken someone’s heart: I don’t think so?

Had your heart broken: Yes.

Been arrested: Do I seriously seem like I lead that interesting a life??

Cried when someone died: Yes.

Fallen for a friend: ahahah I have this fun thing where once I am very close and comfortable with a friend I can’t work out if I am romantically or sexually interested in them or not as well as caring about them as my friend??? It’s weird and I don’t know how I feel about it. Usually I just ignore it but yeah if any of those friends initiated something I’d probs go with it out of curiosity. I kind of wish it didn’t happen it’s confusing.

Kissed on the first date: no i haven’t

GENERAL

List 3 favorite colors: blue, red and purple

How many Facebook friends do you know in real life: most of them, except like a few friends of friends

Do you have any pets: A dumb cat, an overly excited dog, and 5 chickens

Do you want to change your name: I used to want to change my sirname, I went by a different one when I was younger but as it’s not legally my name we stopped using it. I was going to chage to it when i was old enough to not need parental permission but by then I have wayyyy too much paperwork in this name to be bothered to change it. But yeah my name is annoying and people get confused by it but at this point it’s just fun to mess with them :D 

What time did you wake up: somewhere between 9 and 10??

What were you watching at midnight last night: this damned laptop screen

Name something you can’t wait for: when i can see my dumb cat again

When was the last time you saw your mom: we skyped a few hours ago

What is one thing you wish you could change in your life: I wish I had more control over the symptoms of my illnesses.

What are you listening to right now: my fan whilst my brain is relentlessly singing a mashup of Formation and Flawless-it’s catchy but like i wanna seep in a bit shut up brain

Have you ever talked to a person named Tom: Yeah one of my childhood friends is called tom, we catch up now and then

Something that is getting on your nerves right now: My inability to actually relax and do something fun for simple enjoyment?? I am actually incapable of it

Most visited website: This shit hole

Mole/s: no

Mark/s: I accidentally stabbed myself in my thumb so that has a lovely scar on it as it went through to the muscle. I also have two scars on my face from when I was a toddler but one people don’t really notice as it’s under my nose and the other is mistaken for a dimple as it is literally a small gauge out of my face. i think that’s it?

Childhood dream: Apparently I wanted to play violin to the sharks...I was an odd child...

Do you have a crush on someone: No

What do you like about yourself: I like to think I’m mildly amusing at least

Piercings: ONe in each ear lobe but I’m actually planning on getting another in the top of my left ear tomorrow. shall see if I actually do it hah

Blood type:I don’t actually know?? And apparently you can’t just get them to check despite the fact that I’ve had a blood test so it should be on record?? But yeha I dunno

Nickname: abby is a nick name, also abs, and hoenstly just make a sound near me and I’ll probably answer! I have a lot of very bizarre nicknames and I also respond to insults...i respond to mos t things weirdly

Relationship status: Single

Zodiac:Leo

Pronouns: She/her

Favorite TV show: pushing daisies, yuri on ice, merlin, brooklyn 99, parks and rec, god so many...i watch too much tv....

Tattoos: None but I like them. However have chickened out each time I had an opportunity. I frequently daydream about ones I woould like though.

Right or left hand: Right handed but i can actually use either hand for most things which i great wehn I’m working and one hand gets tired, my uni friends all hate me for it!

Surgery: nah

Hair dyed in different color: Have tried it but my hair doesn’t hold onto dye for more than about two weeks at most. who knows why? not me

Sport: I used to row but not anymore. I practise archery but haven’t been since christmas as I wasn’t well enough to drive there. I want to start up again as I now have a new bow

Vacation: I’m debating joining a friedn in spain for a few days near her birthday but dunno if it will plan out. but like a proper vacation pahaha what do you take me for?? an adult with money???

Pair of trainers: Only have one I actually exercise in as finding ones thta fit is hard as i have odd feet. i also have hiking boots and converses

Current and all-time best friend name: I have had best friends in the past but none have ended well so instead I simply have quite a few close friends ( like seriously I have a lot of poeple that are my friend sand I have no idea why becasue i am a disaster)

Eye color: blue

Favorite movie: errr so many....ever after, mulan, httyd, just so many i can’t think i don’t have favs ok?!

WHICH IS BETTER?

Hugs or kisses: have never really had a proper kiss so imma say hugs as I am secretly an octopus and will wrap myself around people when I want company (legit and I’m not a small person but people let me and it’s nice)

Lips or eyes: Eyes

Shorter or taller: *Both is good gif* both are excellent hugging options

Nice arms or stomach: *has just spent about 3 minutes randomly daydreaming about a variety of nice tummies and arms in detail* erm yes...

Sensitive or loud: Sensitive

Hook up or relationship: Relationship (though the thought of having a relaationship is also terrifying...)

Troublemaker or hesitant: errr fuck ok i am not good at deciding ok arghhh both is good D:

DO YOU BELIEVE IN…

Yourself: *looks at both my low self esteem issues and my tendencies to be supremely arrogant* juries out

Miracles: yes

Love at first sight: no

Santa Claus: Well i used to

Tagging *drum roll* yaaaa guessed it @showmethestarlight and @deaded123

overshare with me, my weird losers

#toasterrambles #i was going to seep early tonight whoops