#terribly written

[zukoromantic]

Lucifer from hazbin hotel HAS to count as a tumblr sexyman

And for once i actually mean that in the most negative way possible

[sparklebear11]

Here's possibly the worst story that's ever been written ever:

(I was gonna write a fanfic but I didn't want to drag any of my favourite characters through the mud 💀)

Remi had been outside for most of the day with his horses. He was supposed to come in a few hours ago but he had immediately forgotten that fact as soon as he left the house to ride his horses.

Suddenly he looked up at the sky and had realized he should have been home hours ago.

"Ah shit..." He said softly in his out of place English accent. He wasn't from America originally but the week after his mother died his father uprooted the whole family to America.

He got on his horse and rode home. He'd surely be told off by his father and his sister, Kaylee would be glad he was home.

😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

I'm aware it's shit ok 💀-

[awebca]

Starting a rewatch of Picard from the start, and I realized one of the reasons it didn't land right with me...it took 3 episodes to go to space (side note, why is space treated like a surprising/scary place? At this point 95% of humans must live off world). In that time they gave an almost full backstory motivation for every character.

Raffi is loyal to and also angry at Picard. Why? Oh, here's the backstory and a full explanation of her drug issues too.

Why are there two Romulan servants? Fully explained, plus backgrounds given too. Oh and this one has superspy tech. How do we know...shown of course.

Jurati is introduced, explicitly shown to be in a recent relationship with Maddox (just killed and gone immediately), ex-po-sit-ion galore.

Rios...we get a lot of backstory. We sit in on his therapy for a bit.

Dahj...everything is right there in the open. Is she an andro..wait, yes, here's where she came from, here's her twin android.

Hey I wonder who is a romulan agent? Fuck, nevermind, you're just going to tell me. Right away.

7's post-voyager story is just...said out loud.

Mars androids...not fully explained, but we see the 'eye flicker indicating commands coming in' shorthand.

The actors on this show are more than up to showing, not telling. But just scene after scene of explicitly giving us motivation and flashbacks...lets see, Picard, Raffi, Jirati, Elnor, the mars androids, the Romulans, soji and dahj don't because they essentially can't....so many flashbacks...the show just won't leave anything to the imagination.

And that cringey fucking scene with picard stomping on the romulans only sign...what an ass. You know how picard always picked fights..guess he's unlearned those lessons.

[iceinherheart-kissonherlips]

[ultimatenomi]

was surprised today by an email from ff.net??

someone left a review on an old abandoned fic of mine

🥺🥺🥺

[yeuw]

Riverdale is such a mess of a show but I can't stop watching it like it's so bizarre

[a-jynx]

Help Me, Daddy...

Summary: Y/N Winchester, Dean Winchesters’ daughter, learns the tough way just how much she really needed her daddy’s protection... 

Pairing: Dean x daughter!reader, Sam x niece!reader, 

Warnings: Death threats, protective daddy!dean, protective uncle!sam, broken teenage hearts, angst, fluff, mentions of (almost) rape

Notes: I’m sorry this is terribly written.... >.<

Forever In Tags: @waywardnewcomer @natashacamillaus @casiskween  

Enjoy! Feedback is appreciated/wanted! 

Two days... Two damn days. That’s how long Sam and I have been gone; a stupid werewolf was terrorizing a small town not far from the bunker, but leaving your teenage daughter home alone - it makes you worry extra. 

“Dean, would you take a second to breathe? You’re damn near blue in the face.” Sam laughed as I looked at him, sighing while rubbing my calloused hand over my face. 

“Sammy, come on, hurry up and eat your damn rabbit food. And you should be worried just as much as I am - she’s your niece!” I scoffed slightly as he rolled his eyes, sticking his plastic fork into the gross salad as I glanced at my phone for probably fiftieth time tonight. 

“Okay, Dean, you’re giving me a headache. Call her, or text her so you can stop freaking out. Y/N is a responsible kid, plus she’s stayed home by herself before anyway-” Just before Sam could finish defending his niece from her father’s fears, my phone began to ring... It was Y/N’s ringtone. 

“I’ll be back-” I quickly exited the small booth, clicking answer and cleared my throat, already feeling tears develop in my eyes as I exited the cafe and stepping out into the cool night air. 

“Hey, baby girl..” My father’s voice cooed, as I tried to hold back the suffocating sob in my throat yet a small, forced cough left my trembling lips. 

“D...Daddy..” I hiccuped into the phone while more tears slid down my reddened cheeks while I tightened the death grip on my cell phone, my eyes darting around as my father’s voice invaded my thoughts. 

“Baby? Sweetheart, why are you crying? What’s wrong?” My father’s protective side already showing as I cried harder - if only I had listened to him... 

“I’m sor... I’m sorry, daddy.” I cried more as shuffling came from the background, which was followed the purr of Baby’s engine and a car door slamming. I flinched at the sounds as I curled harder in on myself, my body already shaking like a leaf. 

“Baby, you have to talk to daddy, what happened?” His voice was calm, but I could hear the edge on it as I listened to the somewhat soothing sound of tires against gravel, along with the heavy breathing of my father. 

“He... He tried to get me... I need your help, daddy..” I quivered as I listened to the low growl of my father, along with the sudden speeding up of Baby. My tears flowed as I listened to my father’s breathing; even if it was the sound of him most likely about to kill something or someone - I found it soothing. 

“Honey, you just keep talking to daddy, alright? What happened exactly..?” My father’s somewhat shaking voice asked as I hiccuped again whilst sniffling. Hugging my legs closer I sighed into the phone - he was going to kill me. 

“I.. While going to school, I was dating this boy-” I listened to a sharp inhale as well as a grumble of something, “you’re so grounded” yet I decided to not pay attention to that as I cleared the lump in my throat. 

“He... He came over a day after you and Uncle Sammy left, but I didn’t tell him where he lived! I didn’t tell him anything, he just showed up and he... He...” My voice caught another sob rattled my chest. 

I tried to listen for my father’s voice again as I quietly let out a “daddy..?” Yet it was met with the sound of someone who hung up... I felt more tears well up in my eyes as I threw my phone away from me, pressing my body further into the corner of my fathers’ bedroom. 

“Y/N/N! Baby, where are you?!” A panicked yell came from my room, as heavy boots ran around. I felt my heart slightly flutter as I slowly got up, my body still shaking as I moved as fast as my legs could carry me. 

“Da...Daddy!” I shouted in a hoarse voice, just as I opened his bedroom door, down the hall, I could see him as I trudged out into the long corridor. He spun around quickly, as I noticed the flash of tears in his eyes as he quickly walked; which turned into a run towards me. 

“Oh my god, Y/N..” My father’s voice cooed as our bodies collided, my own shaking as he wrapped his large around me, pulling me as physically close as he could. 

“Sh, sh, sh, it’s okay.. It’s okay, daddy’s here.” He whispered into my hair as I clutched onto his flannel, burring my face into his chest as his chin rested against my crown while small sobs escaped his lips. 

“Dad... Daddy, he tried to.. To..” 

“Sh, I know baby... And I’m going to kill the son of a bitch, okay? Daddy’s not going to never let anyone or anything ever hurt you. So from now on, no boys.. Not until you’re in your thirties, got it?” My father’s stern voice came out as I slowly looked up at him, tears still escaping my e/c eyes as I nodded. 

His calloused thumb running over the trail as he moved closer, pressing his lips to my forehead. 

“And you’ll be coming with Uncle Sammy and I on our next hunting trip, okay? I know I said I didn’t want you to come - ever - but I think you should learn a few things...” He sighed as I nodded again, feeling him take a step back and shrug off his flannel, wrapping it around my shivering figure. 

Just as he wrapped one of his arms around me again, his phone rang and a frown appeared on his lips. 

“Hey, Sam... No, I came home - well, yeah Y/N/N was in trouble. No, you and I will take care of it, we need to pay a visit to someone tomorrow morning.” My father growled as I smiled softly, wrapping my arms tightly around his waist as I rested my head against his chest; listening to his heartbeat as I closed my eyes. 

[vampireboytoy]

My work this year is very writing heavy and my dyslexic ass doesn't know how TO FUCKIN WRITE ANYTHING OTHER THAN RESEARCH PAPERS