Pride Month Is Finally Here And I Think It Is A Great Time To Remember That Asexual And Aromantic People

About a week ago I posted this.

I’ve been getting horrible messages like this in my ask for months, including:

and my personal favorite

After getting the message saying “Just go kill yourself” I was completely done dealing with this person’s horrible messages and replied with just an “Okay.” and logged off tumblr.

About a week later I logged back on with 17 messages in my ask, most of them from the anon. I scrolled down and at first when I logged off, the anon messaged me things like

I scrolled up more and all of a sudden they started sending me more and more messages like

This was extremely surprising to me. I thought “After all those horrible messages you sent to me for MONTHS about hating me and wanting me dead, you say ‘sorry’ and that you ‘cant be responsible for someone’s suicide’?”

But I guess the lesson goes like this:

DONT TELL ANYONE TO KILL THEMSELVES UNLESS YOU ARE PREPARED FOR WHAT MIGHT ACTUALLY HAPPEN

I have nothing for today but, here’s Phillip. He cares about everyone, you should care about yourself too.

I want to write a Mike Schmidt x Oc but I don’t know where to start or if anyone wants it 😭

“I’ll make juvie my bitch.”

Shameless

Needy (D.D.)

2. "I'm basically your mother at this point which concerns me because I'm not responsible at all." 5. "I miss ___ everyday" "stop pretending I'm dead I just said I didn't want to cuddle right now" "sometimes I can still hear their voice"

David fics taglist: @weirdlywonderful @srsly-stilinski

. . .

David was editing.

Correction David had been editing for about seven hours.

And when David edits he ignores the entire world. If he can he'll just sit alone in his room with the door locked but most of the time he just tuned out all his friends.

This was one of the times that David sat on the couch with noise cancelling headphones as his friends did whatever as long as they didn't bother him.

Y/n glanced at him and pouted returning her attention back to the group.

"I'm just saying that I don't understand." Zane shrugged.

"I'm not asking you to understand, I'm asking you to respect it." Jeff said.

"It's an abomination."

"Zane that was harsh-"

"No it's not." The two glared at eachother before y/n joined in.

"I'm with Zane, pineapple does not belong on pizza end of story."

"Thank you!"

"Um you're wrong." Jeff and Zane went back to arguing. Y/n rolled her eyes taking a seat next to David. She leaned her head on his shoulder and watched as he continued to click away at the screen.

"Hey." Y/n kissed his cheek but David didn't spare her a glance.

"Hey."

"Do you wanna watch a movie later?" David nodded.

"Really?"

"Oh yeah that sounds great babe." Y/n sighed.

"You're not listening to me are you?"

"Mhm what else happened?" Y/n groaned.

"I'm leaving the country. Jason and I are eloping I hope you'll understand."

"That's great."

"If you can give me a nongeneric answer right now I'll buy that expensive dress you loved so much."

"I'm sure." Y/n rolled her eyes grabbing one aide of the headphones and letting it slap back to his face.

"Ow!"

"Oh so you're paying attention to me now?" David offered a nervous smile embarrassed about being caught.

"You look really pretty?"

"Sure." David frowned glancing at his computer then back at y/n.

"I'm sorry I have to finish this. We can talk all you want later." Y/n sighed.

"Dave its not about that its about you needing to rest. I feel like I'm basically your mother at this point which concerns me because I'm not responsible at all." David laughed leaning in and pecking her lips.

"I'll be done soon, I promise." She gave him a quick kiss.

"Okay."

Now since then three hours had passed and he still hadn't moved from his dent in the couch.

"You know, I really miss David." Y/n dramatically said looking at David with puppy eyes.

"I miss him too, what happened was such a tragedy." Zane shook his head and patted y/n's back.

"I still can't believe he died from an alligator attack. We live in California! Only David would think a bit with an alligator was a good idea."

"In the alligator's defense, everything was fine until he pointed a laser pointer info it's eye."

"What a way to go out." David groaned moving one the head phone sides to rest on his head.

"Stop pretending I'm dead. I just said I didn't want to cuddle right now because I'm editing." Y/n faked a sob wiping away a fake tear.

"Sometimes I can still hear his voice."

"Telling you that he just needs to edit a little more then never getting off of that ugly couch?" Y/n faked a sniffle.

"Exactly."

"It's not ugly!" He defended and y/n fake gasped.

"Wait did you hear something?" Y/n looked around the room.

"I fucking hate you." Y/n's head snapped into David's direction and her jaw dropped.

"David, is that you?!"

"Shut up."

"I can't believe my love has returned!" David's annoyance turned into a soft expression. The room went quiet but everyone had excited smiles.

"You're what?" Y/n stopped confused.

"What do you mean my what?"

"I'm you're what?" Y/n scoffed in confusion.

"You're my lo-" y/n froze. The roomed awed as y/n stood horrified.

"I- David I'm sorry-" David got off the couch completely forgetting about the laptop and headphones to embrace her.

Y/n wrapped her arms around him grinning until he pulled back and kissed her passionately. When he pulled away he had a giant smile on his face.

"I can't believe you got to say it first! Not fair." Y/n laughed.

"I'll take that as an I love you too." David kissed her again

"Of course I love you."

"If I knew this is what if took for you to get off the couch I would've said it hours ago." David rolled his eyes.

"Is now the time for jokes?"

"It's always the time for jokes when I'm around, that's why you fell in love me."

i blessed and the rains fell down in africa

Can You Hear Me Now? Good. - Elijah x Reader (NSFW 18+)

Author: HeyThereElejah

Pairing: Elijah Mikaelson x Reader

Warnings: Language (incl. the c-word - sorry!), Some Hayley Angst, Daddy Kink, Spanking, Smutty Smut Smut - 18+ only, my dears. 

Author’s Note: Smutty Saturday has come early this week, darlings. The beautiful, talented, fellow gutter girl @fafulous sent me another killer prompt and for some reason, she really helps bring out my kinky side. 

Rapping on the door impatiently, you let out an annoyed growl.

“Come on out, Elijah! I know you’re home!”

The door swung open, and there stood Hayley Marshall, your arch nemesis.

“Oh, great,” you muttered, crossing your arms over your breasts.

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