Thanks
as requested. Feel free to change pronouns or anything else !
“Don’t you hurt a single hair on his/her/their head.”
“Hands off!”
“What do you think you’re doing to him/her/them?”
“I’ll never let you go.” / “Don’t ever let me go.”
“Don’t ever leave my sight again.”
“I got your back.”
“Where are you going? It’s not safe out there!”
“Do you trust me?”
“Be more careful next time. I don’t want to bandage you up again.”
“Hey, it’s cold outside. At least wear a jacket.”
“I’d die for you.”
“You’ll back off if you know what’s good for you.”
“Get behind me NOW.”
“Here, I have an extra weapon.”
“Duck, you idiot!”
“Go on without me.”
“Well what did you expect would happen while you’re walking alone at night? Come on, let’s get you away from that creep.”
“Hey. Pal. I’ve got a gun/knife/fist/weapon and I’m not afraid to use it.”
“You can stop hugging me now.”
“You scared the shit out of me. I’m never going to stop hugging you.”
“Quit babying me! I can protect myself.”
“I’ll always be there to save you.” / “I know you’ll always be there to save me.”
“If you even THINK about touching him/her/them, I’ll kill you.”
“[choked up] I thought I lost you.” / “[choked up] I never thought I’d see you again.”
That wink at the end 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰
He's out there having bigger than mine huh.👀👀
Big boobie happy bb 😔
Some quick facts:
The Amazon rainforest is responsible for 20% of the world's oxygen. (**edit below)
It's home to numerous species of wildlife.
It is referred to as the lungs of the Earth.
And it's been burning for weeks, and no one is talking about it.
What is happening right now is an emergency that should be concerning all of us. The air we breath is at stake. This isn't exaggerating. Our lungs are destroyed as we speak and we are only just finding out.
This is our future. Are you upset about Spiderman? Same. Were you sad over Notre Dame? Same. But this is so much more important.
**Edit: Many of you pointed out how the 20% oxygen phrase can be misleading (and many thanks, don't want to misinform). So, to clarify, it means that the rainforest provides us with an amount of oxygen that is then used by living organisms to survive. It is not a surplus, however; its carbon footprint is neutral because all this oxygen is used up. However, it remains essential, because, without it, we are left with less oxygen to sustain the organisms living now, which means some organisms will die. Also, without the forest, we will have fewer sources that absorb carbon dioxide, so greenhouse effects will be more pronounced. Many thanks for pointing this out.
If you want to help, I have reblogged a list of links with ways to help. Will keep it on the top of my dash for the next days.
What do you think happens when a supernatural being’s intentions are anything but pure? Do you scream out for help, or give in to your deepest desires?
Continue reading for 7 different stories about a Reaper, a Warlock, a Demon, a Vampire, a Ghost, a Hellhound, and a Zombie.
A collaborative series of Halloween themed one-shots written by @btssmutgalore @prolixitae @lamourche @underthejoon @kpopfanfictrash @floralseokjin & @taetaetrashhh.
Also a big thank you to @kleinpykon! for creating this beautiful header!
Synopsis: Working at a graveyard is a peaceful job until you meet a man who calls himself the Angel of Death and your life turns around.
Written by: @btssmutgalore
Posting: October 25th
Synopsis: After losing their son to the Sinful, the Kim’s are in desperate need of someone of your expertise. Someone who can bring their son back from the darkness that has taken over his body. The only problem? He doesn’t want to come back. Or is that just the black magic talking?
Written by: @taetaetrashhh
Posting: October 26th
Synopsis: It starts with a few bumps in the night you can pass off as faulty plumbing, but those whispers you begin to hear are a different story. Perhaps this secluded cabin isn’t nearly as secluded as you’d once thought. Perhaps the entity within its walls isn’t quite as friendly as it seems either.
Written by: @prolixitae
Posting: October 27th
Synopsis: Everyone in this city seems hellbent on getting drunk on this Halloween night. You just want to get home, but it isn’t like you to ignore someone who needs help. You just hope he’s worth the trouble.
Written by: @lamourche
Posting: October 28th
Synopsis: You are not alone – of that, you are absolutely sure. When you sleep, you dream of a man whose face you cannot see. And yet, he feels oddly familiar. And even when you wake, his presence looms. Strange things are happening right here in your home and rather than run, you lean into them. Because it must mean something – the dreams, these happenings. But what? And who is he? What does he want with you?
Written by: @underthejoon
Posting: October 29th
Synopsis: Y/N has always known she was different. A ward, in a city where all know their name. A girl, apprenticed to a blacksmith. And a shadowsinger; one who controls the night and sees all within. Even those who would prefer not to be seen.
Written by: @kpopfanfictrash
Posting: October 30th
Synopsis: In a world overrun by zombies, you’d think everyone was a goner, but the reality is much different. A steady diet of brains lets a zombie exist as a fully functioning human. Just ignore the part where they’re technically dead… In fact, these days, the amount of zombies outweigh the humans. A lot jump at the chance to be turned. Beg for it. Kim Seokjin controls the underground of Seoul. No one would dare cross him. That’s how most of the world goes these days. You wouldn’t want to get on the wrong side of a zombie now, would you? However, you don’t quite see it like that. Spending most nights dancing at the club he owns, you catch his eye. It’s never the wrong side if you’re underneath him, right…?
Written by: @floralseokjin
Posting: October 31st
Sure, dating's great but have you ever watched a disney movie with your friends and after : you sing all the songs?
Because I really don't think anything else is better💜
GOT ME SICK💜💜💜💜
YALL MAKE ME💜💜💜💜💜
THX FOR RIPPING MY LUNGS OUT💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜
Competition is deadly
Especially when the judge isn't paying attention to any of the competitors and playing on her phone.
If I ever saw them walking down the street, I would turn the other way
They're so intimidating and for whAT
1.) “Acta deos numquam mortalia fallunt.” (Mortal actions never deceive the gods) 2.) “Carpe vinum.” (Seize the wine) 3.) “Dulce periculum.” (Danger is sweet) 4.) “Factum fieri infectum non potest.” (It is impossible for a deed to be undone) 5.) “Aut viam inveniam aut faciam.” (I will either find a way or make one) 6.) “Qui totum vult totum perdit.” (He who wants everything loses everything) 7.) “Natura non constristatur.” (Nature is not saddened) 8.) “Amore et melle et felle es fecundissimus.” (Love is rich with honey and venom) 9.) “Lupus non timet canem latrantem.” (A wolf is not afraid of a barking dog) 10.) “Nemo mortalium omnibus horis sapit.” (Of mortal men, none is wise at all times) 11.) “Aquila non capit muscas.” (The eagle does not catch flies)
Me at the beginning : this is fine.
Me towards the end : StOp It sToP iT sTOP IT-
Drabble Game Prompt 18. “I shouldn’t be in love with you.”
→ hanahaki disease!au, extreme angst → 4k words (oneshot) → what happens when the surgery doesn’t work?
A/N: WOAH ok…I realized after writing this that this deserves a story talk so please read that! I hope my first Hoseok story turned out okay :)
The lights are piercing, shining too bright for a godless day like this. The nurses wheel you into a different ward that shares the same kind of lights, and you can see in the swinging doorway the faces of your close friends and family as they smile tearfully at your weak body atop of the gurney.
But the sight of him makes your heart clench, waving at you and hugging your mom close as he meets your gaze from a few feet away, and the overwhelming need to throw up comes again. The bitter taste of the petals are already at the back of your throat. But you swallow it down, tears pricking your eyes as you calm down your breathing and focus on the sharp smell of alcohol that fills the surgery ward.
The nurse smiles at you from under her mask, her eyes crinkling as she stops the gurney and begins preparing her tools. “It’ll be over before you even know it. You’re very brave to be doing this procedure.” You nod, as she prepares the anesthesia and puts a mask over your mouth.
“Alright, honey, can you count backwards from twenty please?” Other doctors and surgeons fill the room, and you can see on the second floor, that a few other doctors stand over the glass paneled room, watching.
You nod, and she smiles.
“20, 19, 18, 17, 16,” you begin, faltering as you count, “15…14…13…”
And everything goes black, the taste of flowers still bitter at the back of your throat.
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Hey sinners! its me, ya girl -multifandom bitch with too much time on her hands. -hella chaotic good energy. -Full time fangirl, part-time student
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