#ionlyshiphere

[sergeanttbuckybarnes]

thank you for ruining (brightening? can't decide yet) my day with sebastian's smile ugh i can't

It's what I do

[acecorvid]

ionlyshiphere said: first of all thank you so much. i am so going to give you feedback as soon as i get back home cause you’re probably going to sleep anyway. as for now all i have to say is i love you and my tombstone will say ‘here lies mery. killed by arra’s awesome’

Oh pfft you don't need to give me feedback darling, never feel obligated to do so. Besides, what could be better feedback than being on a tombstone as the cause of someone's death xD That greatly amusing me and you're very welcome love <3

[acecorvid]

Innuendos Suck [Sterek Prompt Drabble]

Because ionlyshiphere gets all the drabbles! Prompt: sterek in some kind of enclosed space because of reasons.

“Why are we in a broom closet?”

After standing in this tiny space that was supposed to be a broom closet, even though to Stiles it felt more like an upright coffin, for what felt like two hours of Stiles-time, usually ten minutes normal-people-time, Stiles finally spoke up in a hushed whisper.

Stiles nodded. It made sense. Stiles himself was a human with no profound powers other than the ability to run his mouth faster than any other human, or non-human for that matter, and his sheer amount of sarcasm would put anyone else to shame.

“So... why are we in a broom closet?” Stiles asked again, because it was a legit question. Of all the places they could be hiding, this was less than ideal.

Derek growled lowly in his throat, a warning to Stiles to shut the fuck up, but since when did Stiles ever do that?

“Dude, it's uncomfortable. Something, I don't know what and hopefully it's not harmful to my person, is sticking into my back.”

“Then move.”

Stiles rolled his eyes but followed Derek's simple advice and twisted his body around, trying to get away from the object pressing sharply into his back. Of course, the space was tight with no room to move and an endless amount of objects to trip over. Anyone could have predicted what would happen next and Stiles would only further equate his life to a television show.

Because Stiles fell forward into Derek's arms who thankfully caught him... or not so thankfully because the things it did to his heart beat certainly wouldn't have gone unnoticed by Mr. Sourwolf over here.

“Idiot.” Derek mumbled as he held Stiles up by his arms, their bodies much closer than they previously were, so much that Stiles could feel the heat of Derek. Could even feel Derek's breath on his neck and that was doing all sorts of terrible euphemism things to Stiles' mind when he recalled that they were, in fact, in a closet. Which might have been his initial aversion to being in the closet in the first place because... he was in a closet with Derek fucking Hale. Was this a Freudian thing or was Stiles' mind too clouded by the closeness of sexy werewolf to properly analysis this?

“Oh right because it was my idea to hide in a fucking closet.” Stiles grumbled, keeping his chin down and his eyes away from any part of Derek's body, even though it was too dark for him to really make much out.

A rather uncomfortable silence followed as Stiles tried his hardest to keep his heartbeat and scents in check because he really didn't want Derek's wolf noise picking up anything it wasn't supposed to be smelling. Derek's hands continued to grip Stiles' upper arms, keeping him in place even though Stiles had found his footing long ago, after the stumble. It was ridiculous really, that Derek could remain so calm when they were this close to each other. It wasn't like Stiles expected any mutual feelings going on but considering Derek Hale was one of the most drop-dead attractive males anyone on the earth could ever encounter... Of course, when you think at what Derek had to be next to and see in the dark with his stupid night vision, there was no definite reason he should be feeling anything toward Stiles' nearness.

It was at that moment, when Stiles was getting cozy with the idea of heading back out into the school for some death by unknown-supernatural-creature, that he heard a deep inhale next to his ear, more specifically his hair.

“Did... did you just sniff me?” The question could barely form in Stiles' mouth but yes, that was what just happened. He didn't need to ask but then again... he really did need to ask. Stiles glanced up enough to look Derek in the face, which he could barely see in the lack of light.

Derek opened his mouth to answer and promptly shut it, frowning as he probably mulled over an excuse as to why he was going around sniffing people when they were pressed against your body in a tight, confined place. It was not a perfectly natural thing to do, okay? It was... inappropriate at best and Stiles was going to make note of that the moment after Derek told him what the fuck he was doing.

Stiles gaze only drove further into Derek the longer he remained silent and for some reason, Stiles' silence must be just as annoying as his constant talking because Derek rolled his eyes and exhaled through his nose. “Are you attracted to me?”

Well if that wasn't blunt... and rash... and so accurate Stiles nearly choked on his own tongue. And now it was Stiles' turn to stand awkwardly and wordlessly move his mouth as his throat closed up on itself like a defense mechanism for embarrassment.

Thankfully, Stiles didn't need to continue the drawn out inability to respond because the closet door swung open and Scott stood on the other side, looking at the position of Stiles and Derek with a rather confused expression. “Why are you in the closet?”

“Because it's the most ironic place in the world we could be!” Stiles spat, wrenching out of Derek's grasp and pushing past his best friend into the safety and less sexually confusing open space of the hallway. He didn't bother glancing back as he stalked away down the hallway, definitely in need of being anywhere that wasn't Derek Hale. Turns out his life wasn't a television show. He wasn't at all disappointed that Scott had walked in at that moment because there was no way in hell he was hoping that it would have led to Derek kissing him in a broom closet. That would have been far too... exactly what Stiles sort of wanted to happen. When was he going to get another perfectly cheesy opportunity like that again?

Two weeks later Stiles groaned outwardly, trying not to brush against Derek's body. “Why the fuck are we in a wardrobe?” Also known as a closet. Stiles was going to kill whoever was writing his life.

[acecorvid]

For His Hat [Cougar/Jensen Prompt]

ionlyshiphere wanted Cougar/Jensen and needed it to hurt. So... here it is. Enjoy your ridiculous amount of angst! 

“Jensen.”

He barely blinked at the code flying down the screen as his fingers moved without conscious awareness. He had to finish this. He had to crack this code and he had to make everything better. He was going to fix everything that had ever gone wrong. He was going to-

“Jensen.” The voice struck him hard as it was combined with a firm grip on his shoulder that dragged him back away from his hunched position above the computer.

He blinked, barely able to take his eyes off the screen and his fingers didn't stop moving over the keyboard.

“Jensen, you have to stop.” Clay's fingers dug into his shoulder, the pain making Jensen flinch but it barely affected the speed of his typing. This was his mission. This was the thing that was going to put everything right again. If only he could crack it then he would be able to-

“He's not coming back, Jensen.” A tremor ran through his hands, momentarily pausing him before he continued to press the keys quickly and smoothly. “I know,” Clay continued slowly, “that you think if you break the code that it will bring him back. But this wasn't your fault. Even if you had been able to hack into the system on time it wouldn't have changed anything. He still would have-”

“You're wrong.” Jensen's voice was barely a whisper, hoarse from the lack of use and he was probably dehydrated as well. “I need to do this... I can save him. If I can just-”

“He's gone.” Clay's voice was gentle but strict. Each word annunciated perfectly to drive through Jensen's thick skull. “I'm sorry, Jake.”

Jensen's fingers paused at his name, he never heard his first name anymore... not often... not since... His fingers danced about the keyboard again, code that didn't even make sense in this context hitting the screen but it was okay because maybe that would work. Maybe it was structured to be nonsensical.

“Cougar's dead.”

Jensen's hands shook hard above the keyboard, hitting wrong keys as they trembled so hard he had to move them away if he was ever going to recover the codes. Placed them on his knees, gripping them tightly as the shaking traveled up his arms. “No... If I... if I finish this. If I can crack this then he'll be back. He'll come back like it never happened because this is my job, Clay. This was my part and I have to play it because everything is riding on this and I can do this. I will do this and everything... everything will go back to the way it was and...”

“No, Jensen. No it won't. He's gone. You need to accept it.”

“No! He's not. He's-” Jensen choked out a laugh, unaware of the tears forming in his eyes. “I'm gonna finish this and he's going to walk in that door with that stupid grin of his. Look at me from under his hat... that hat... and he's gonna put it on my head and not say anything but I'll know that he's thankful. I'll know he's proud that I was able to do it because he gave me his hat.” Jensen's shoulders shook under Clay's grip, unable to control himself. “And he never gives people his hat. Never takes it off. Only when I've done a good job do I get to wear that hat... that fucking hat... that... I love that hat. I fucking love that hat and I... I never told him. Clay... fuck. I never told him that.”

Clay pulled him out of the chair and into a tight embrace. Jensen's entire body was shaking from the tears flowing freely down his cheeks. “Never told him Clay... I never... He had a right to know that I loved... that fucking hat... and... I wish... why didn't I? Cougar... should have... I... I should have told him...”

[voltronsbutt]

Beetlejuice & Mad Hatter :)

Beetlejuice: The biggest prank i did in my life

um... i'm not the kind of 'pranking' person... idk, they're usually small pranks to my friends >u< i rather wasting my time at other stuff. I remember a few years ago there was this kid in my class and it was very easy to make fun of him, so i just went to him and said 'Hey, have you congratulated Cristina yet?' (Cristina is one of my best friends) and he said 'No, why?' So i told him it was her birthday. That afternoon he showed up with a present for her. It was not her birthday. 

Mad Hatter: The craziest fact about me

Well, my whole existence is crazy. I like to scare people by sneaking behind their backs so when they turn around and see me they usually get scared, like: 'WOW WHEN DID YOU GET THERE?' OTL i'm some sort of Kuroko... 

[wintewsoldier-blog]

Tag Game ^^

Rule 2: Answer the questions the tagger set for you in their post then make 11 new ones.

Rule 3: Tag, 11 people and link them to your post.

Rule 4: Let them know you’ve tagged them.

Mery's Questions:

Cats or dogs?

CATS! I LOVE BIG CATS ESP CHEETAH!!!!

Any siblings?

I've got two younger brothers and two younger sisters. I hate my sisters, I love my brothers~

Three bad habits

I like to sleep under a table... (Is that a bad habit?)

I'm forgetful.

And, sometimes (a lot of times) I speak without thinking of peoples' feelings.

Milla Jovovich, y/n?

Yes :3

Favorite fictional character?

Um, I'll have to say Rokudo Mukuro from KHR.

Something you’re proud of?

My brothers :) (See how much I love 'em?)

Tea or coffee?

Tea~ I don't drink coffee...

A movie you regret watching?

Twilight... and I didn't even finished watching it.

Favorite album?

SHINee's LUCIFER Album

Do you like mayo?

Hell to the yeah!

What are you wearing? 

Clothes... Hehe~

Black T-shirt and knee-length bleached jeans.

Now; My Questions~

Chocolate or Vanilla ice cream?

Your top three OTPs?

Your birth date?

Favourite movie?

The best dream you ever have?

Can you draw?

Favourite pick-up line?

Favourite colour?

Do you have a crush on anyone around you?

Favourite site (other than Tumblr.com)?

If you can have one of your wishes granted, what will it be?

[voltronsbutt]

tag game~

Rule 1: Post the rules.

Rule 2: Answer the questions the tagger set for you in their post then make 11 new ones.

Rule 3: Tag, 11 people and link them to your post.

Rule 4: Let them know you’ve tagged them.

kyoya-sexual's questions ^^

1. What fandoms are you involved in? 

hum... Khr, Magi, D.Gray-man, Hetalia, Kuroko no Basket, Legend of Korra, Psycho Pass, Project K, Bleach, Naruto and last week i started reading Homestuck so get ready for a little bit of spam occasionally. Also, I'm a Shawol~

2. Who’s your favorite tumblr?

i have many ^^ all the people i had had the pleasure of talking to in this website are amazing people and i can't choose one.

3. Tell me 5 facts about your life

it's boring

it's non of your business (⊙ω⊙✿)

i do nothing but procrastinate

i'll end up marrying my computer~

and i like cake ^^

4. OTP?

8059 5927 D18 Sasunaru Sasodei Lavanda, 2min... i would make a list but i don't have that much paper eue

5. Do you like cake? Because I really like cake.

Yes~ I like cake a lot ^^ 

6. Do you like KHR? Or are you a lonely person? Because we can be friends!

KHR is my main fandom i think~ ^^ so my ask is always open, specially when it comes to fangirling about khr 

7. What’s your name?

Rui

8. How long have you been on tumblr?

idk... 10 months?

9. Thoughts on latest update/episode for KHR/Homestuck/whatever fandom you’re into?

ugh... to be honest,  i think the latest khr episode was too easy o^o i wanted to see people fight~ and blood~ and stuff like that... and i don't really trust that guy... idk =~= i just wish it's not the last arc... i kinda want an arc all about the first generation~ and the other hell rings, and the cervello .__.

and about bleach: OMG NO!! WHY IS EVERYBODY DYING~ I CAN'T I WANT BYAKUYA BACK! AND WHERE'S GRIMMJAW??? OTL 

10. I don’t have any more questions… Do you find staplers attractive?

wtf? you can kill with a stapler, u know? eue

11. Is the word shrub fun to say in your opinion? 

never thought of it eue 

but it will be funny to ask my friends to try to pronouce it ^^' 

My questions... ugh, i hate thinking of questions, to be honest...

your favorite gif

post a link to your 3 favorite songs

what's the last movie you watched? and who were you with? (¬‿¬)

let's say you die and regenerate as a videogame character. who would you be?

sunny days, rainy days, or fucking storm that rips houses from the ground days? 

any pets?

tell me about your first love~

why?

your desktop?

huge delicious looking steak or a simple salad?

um, ok,  this is the last one.... hug?

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