#<<33333 goodnight guys

[decapodparty]

hi friends I love you all you make being online very fun and I hope you all have wonderful nights

[smoshpostiing]

logging off after not even putting my phone down for almost 24 hours. woah. guys we did it. it happened. we were all here. im. wow ily all. thank u everybody ur all incredible i love this community. anyways now im being all sappy and emotional and silly and im incredibly overtired. logging off and sleeping. GOODNIGHT SHOURTNEY NATION!!! GOODNIGHT SMOSHBLR!!!!! <33333

[altijd-november]

hiiiiii welcome to the picrewule!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So excited to have another one <33333

Thank you so much! Very happy to be here :D

I have no clue where you guys live, but it's getting late here so I'm hopefully going to sleep soon.

Goodnight lovely members of the picrewcule <3.

[lesbianpegbar]

goodnight gay people in my phone the guy i like asked me to have dinner with them tomorrow. lesbianism wins peace and love <33333

[castielsparkle]

horses your guy....cringe is dead supernatural pony made in the year 2023.... my beloved Dear Whinnycanter <3

base credits!

anywhoo!!! i am working on my ponynatural au >:3 some random trivia below the cut 4 anypony interested!! :P hehe

fun little facts abt dean ponysona (dear!!) and his world below:

-he was a blank flank up until he was raised from maredition perdition by cas in . s4e1 in the show canon timeline. and thus when he woke up with this cutie mark he was like umm what the fuck . me when my special talent is torturing ponies for eternity. what the fuck. this is so messed up. anyways the cutie mark is actually just cas' hoofprint and. all that other stuff ehehe. but he has a little dilemma abt it at first and its a Whole Thing. also some sam lore. sam has a cutie mark . this is a point of contention for them. also dear not getting a cutie mark is in no way reflective of his whole deal . god and the narrative and whatnot. this guy was not allowed to have a cutie mark. on a similar note angels all have the same cm when possessing a vessel, and when they take over the vessels cm will change (to an angel blade,) however cas ended up getting his own cutie mark its a whole thing<3

-his markings are inspired by cowboy boots on his legs and a cowboy hat on his ears, his face markings consist of a star, stripe, and lip marking (the lip marking is asymmetrical.) i briefly considered giving him markings to resemble a western style saddle and blanket but 1) he is a free horse and untamed 2) he looked too much like a turtle. so. not the vibe unfortunately pft

-his back hoof fetlocks r shorter for kicking purposes

-i assumed this would go without saying however it probably doesnt but he is transgender. just need this to be known. hes in like his s4-5 i gotta overcompensate and be super butch era still so like....thats why hes got the vibe with the hair and the hooves and such. he lets himself explore his identity more later on

-very fluffy guy . so he can stay warm. also just because. anyways it also helps make his anti-possession symbol less immediately visible bc hed have to part the fur for it to show typically

-i gave him piercings for funsies. septum ring nostril ring little ear ring and also two brow piercings. and some optional bracelets (one of which is a stand in for his rings from early on in spn)

ok i think thats all i have im so so sleepy goodnight everypony i love you all<33333

[gwcnstcy]

okay thats it for now i really need to sleep!!! goodnight guys!!!!!! thank u for all the love i love yall so much <33333

[foxtriestobiteandmaimandkilland]

Hiiii im gonan sleeps oon but i want you alllll to know ur all myf rieds .... even tho i onyl talk 2 like 3 of you .... we are allllfriends everyone who sees this is my friend everyone whk sees my posts we are ...f riends. Also if u want me to make a list plssss do j liek makign lists ... and. Stuff. Especially whe tbehre jrwi related. Get me to make a, list and ill doit, . I can even make a list of. So kuch. Colours. Leaves. Flowers. Cloud formations. Rock formations eventho i dint know much abt them. Lists and lists sooo mny lists. Im the list man. I also like making intelligable diagrams in...mspaint. butnyea. Any list i can do 4 you. Psl ask me to make lists pslsplsplsllls i love listing thing

s. I will even list top 10 characters in ur url and why. Or assign colours to posts. Or. Assigning colours to things is fun. Also textures. Im very autistic just oike the rest of this webbed site but i rpomsie i will make so manh lists forever and ever and ever. Top 10s r hard tho when im not given examples. I cant do top 10 words in the english language bc i have a bad memroy and i fprgot what words we have. But if u give me a group of words i can list them for you. Anhthign. List.... s ar efun. Very fu .n

Goodnight now tho ill list in the mornigng. Top 10 things to do:

1. Sleep

2. Cat

3. Cat is jow a thing u ca n do

4. Friends :3<33333333

.5.t he humber 3. Irs very versatile

6 . Making art with ur hands or mind or voice or your you.

7. Chilling foreber and breaking rj,ez (the rules are thwt you need to do things)(they are lying do whtever you want foreber and do mtohjng ever and go awya)

8. Firiends

9. Eatign

10. Drinjgn beverages. And waye.r thats a beverage

Also. A list of. Things i am allergic to:

1. I thinks tmh in makeup remover.

2. We dont knwom tho

.3 maybe kiwi. Ive never had it. Mt grandmas allergic to kiwi

4. Also maybe bee stings ivenever been stung bh a bee so idk.

. 5. Erm., shcool. Blwo it up FOREVER ?!!!! NOw. And then we will all be happy

And finally a list of genders i am:

1. a girlieeeeee a girllllll yippeeee teeheeee girliesssss <33333 :33333

2. Simply a guy a dude a bro a dudebroguy but a Scared one. Who doesnt know the rules.

3. A girllbrooooo but a scared one still. Who is sexy to some people and cringe to others. But is sevretly sexy to them too

4. Whatever fits jn with whoever i am arounddd <3333 we are guyss having boys night no girls allowed we are girliesss having girlsss nightttt teehee no boyzzz.

5. Minecraft ost

6. Will woods albums mINUS THE ONE THAT CAME OUT WHEN I WAS IN FRANCE. THAT ONE SOUNDED GOOD BUT KY FRANCE TRIP SUCKED. All th3 others r me tho.

7. Tank tops and alsl skirts and also graphic tees

8. Timothy rand

9. Dude what if i used he/she pronouns how wicked would that be. Only on here tho anywhere else theyd skin me alive

10. Aall my punctuation in sentences like. Dude bro man omg sick woag wtf like ... wicked sick. Wicked sicked. Wick sick. Candlestick. Gonna dtart saying smoly hokes.

11. Smth that pisses off everyone at school sooooooooo much they hate me sooooo mcuh they are huntjng me for sport i dropped out of sport bc they hated my ass too much.

12. A kitty cat

[therockincoquette]

My thoughts on Daria ep2 s1 The Invitation

. Like I said in the first of this series, I adore Daria's theme song. Though I am a little disappointed that "Nothing is like I planned it, so funny I can't stand it, wish I was made of granite, I must be on another planet" isn't in there.

. This episode confirms my theory that popular people arn't good at art because they lack a perception of depth.

. I love the gag with Jamie

. "I know what you mean, and that scares me."

. Bursty.

. I always find it strange how nice all the character's houses look, like you go to a shitty public school and yet you live in a small mansion???

. The fact that Daria "never ever wears nail polish" deeply worries me. I would have assumed she would have painted them black once in a while.

. Trent <33333

. What is Quinn's party outfit??? Those colours and hemlines DO NOT go together. Isn't Quinn supposed to be fashionable???

. Jamie be kissing the homies goodnight

. Daria has a point about Chuck's hair cut, it makes him look like a cheese curl

. Okay but the guy in the green shirt is cute

. Oh god that scwelching noise

. Moronic :)

[cherry-pop-soda]

goodnight yall ily guys :^)) <33333

[originsender]

SLEEP <33333

GOODNIGHT GUYS

SEE YOU IN THE MORNING

[haet-sal]

ddalric are heading to sleep rn ~ he just finished massaging me hehe. we even have matching rings 🤭 and yea i can see that, idk much abt him but he seems like a soft guy thats perfect for u :]

- 🍓

Yayyy goodnight ddalric!!! So sweet!! Lying on rigi's chest <333 he'll pet your head even in sleep hehe soooo cute <33333 I actually have a video of haknyeon petting a lil dog while hes dozing off...

Anyway you can have that. What's Eric's nickname for you anyway? Baby? Lil strawbewwy?

[cowboycunt]

going to sleep prepared to commit murder if i do not dream about castiel

[thatqueerchoirkid]

im getting abinder,,, itll come in 7 to 15 business days,,, oh em ge,,,

i am also going to bed goodnight love you guys i am so incredibly happy <#33333

[wrenqueenisboss]

GOODNIGHT GUYS

SLEEP WELL

THANKS FOR THE AMAZING DAY

I LOVE YOU ALL /p

<33333

[strangeradventuresofp]

happy together (five x reader)

requested by : @asphodelshare​  -   omg would u be willing to do a five x reader harry potter au 🥺 like a collection of slytherin!five and ravenclaw!reader cute moments/little scenarios and everyone even the professors can’t deny their chemistry (dumbledore would be a shipper for sure) and just them being known as the badass, real smart, match made in wizard heaven couple 😫❤️

a/n : thank you so much this was so fun to do!! little bit of ooc five but obviously hes gonna be different in a different universe i think anyway. i loved this idea so much cus personally im a ravenclaw so it felt PERFECT but anyway thank u sm for this i hope u enjoy <33333

Everything started on the train. The train to Hogwarts, that is. You said a tender goodbye to your parents before stepping on to the train. You were so focused on waving goodbye to them that you had forgotten all about actually getting a seat, and they were filling up fast. Eventually, you got to this carriage that had only two other people in it, a boy and a girl. and you hesitantly slid the door open.

You cleared your throat. “Do you guys mind if I sit here? Everywhere else is full.”

“Of course not.” The girl flashed you a friendly smile and you hummed happily in response, taking your seat beside the window, sat next to the girl. Considering she had actually answered you; you felt a lot more comfortable sitting beside her than the boy, who merely shrugged one of his shoulders when you had asked.

His hair was carefully swiped over and looked as though it was made of silk. When she caught a glimpse of his eyes, they were a piercing blue, the kind that made you squirm under the stare of them. His face was chiseled kindly and he radiated with confidence. It seemed like he put no effort at all into his appearance, but at the same time, it seemed that he put every single effort he had into it. His demeanor seemed rather uppity, like he was too good to even respond to someone who had asked a simple question.

As you studied him, you watched his brows furrow in confusion and you lightly leaned over to read what he was writing down on the piece of paper in front of him.

“Three hundred and sixty-nine, point eight. (369.8)” You answered to the question he didn’t ask. He quickly snapped his head up to look at you and you sat back in your seat, offering him a small smile.

“What?” He spat, his eyes narrowing as he looked over you. You swallowed, moving uncomfortably in your space.

“I—I said, three hundred and sixty-nine point eight. (369.8). That’s the answer, isn’t it?” To your equation.”

His eyes widened in shock as they scanned back over the page he had scribbled over, biting the inside of his lip as you pulled out a book, reading it though you could feel his curious gaze on you.

 Then, there was the sorting ceremony. You were sorted into Ravenclaw, which you knew you was your house anyway. The boy, whose name seemed to be Five, was sorted into Slytherin, and his eyes couldn’t seem to leave you as you tucked into your food.

The start of the year seemed to go on pretty similarly, Five continued to stare at you from afar or even from beside you in some lessons.

 One day, you were feeling particularly rubbish. Your head resonated with pain and the bags under your eyes could not be mistaken for anything other than complete exhaustion. When you sat beside Five for your transfiguration lesson, you had entirely expected him to make some snarky comment, or snicker at the rough sight of you, but instead he simply looked at you, offering a small smile, much like the one you had given him on the train on the first day.

“Are you alright?” He whispered.

You smiled at that, nodding slightly, applying pressure to the centre of your forehead. “Yep. I’m okay.”

“You sure? I could try a spell to fix your headache if you want.” A cheeky smirk spread across his face and you giggled quietly.

“Hm, perhaps it would feel more pleasant than—”

“Mr Hargreeves, Miss L/N. Stop talking.” The teacher glared at the two of you from the front, and the entire class turned to stare at the two of you. A pink blush dusted over your cheeks and you swallowed.

“Sorry, Professor.” The two of you said in sync, keeping your heads down to get on with your work.

Just from that tiny interaction, you were pretty much inseparable from that moment on. The two of you had made a plan of the school, so that whenever you had lessons apart, you would pass each other in the corridors. You would make sure that you sat back to back in the Great Hall, so you could chat at every available opportunity. He would walk past you in potions and steal your ingredients. You would stay late in the library with each other, doing your homework and just talking. Quite quickly, the two of you were the top of every class you had, constantly battling for the very top spot.

 Then there was Christmas. You had planned to go home, but something came up and you simply just couldn’t get home. Your parents were devastated, as were you. But at least you got to spend it with your best friend. Five hadn’t gone home. He hadn’t said much about why and you were hesitant to ask, but you were still glad that you weren’t alone for Christmas.

You skipped into the Great Hall, where he was sat reading a book. When he heard footsteps he looked up, his eyes lighting up when he saw you.

“Y/N! I thought you were going home, what happened?”

“Something came up, and I couldn’t get home.” You shrugged and he frowned, squeezing your hand gently.

“I’m sorry. I know how excited you were.”

“It’s alright. At least I’m not alone.” You flashed him a grin and he chuckled, returning your smile and you took a seat opposite him. “Why aren’t you going home, anyway?”

“Oh, I, uh… I don’t exactly have the best relationship with my family.”

“I’m sorry, I didn’t—”

“Y/N. It’s okay.” He laughed and you smiled. Your gaze turned downwards onto the table, where your fingers were picking regrettably at the skin around your nails. Five’s brows furrowed together, watching you curiously. “Are you alright?”

“I, uh… I got you something. For Christmas.” His widened slightly, as if he had never received a gift before. You could’ve sworn you saw the slightest hint of a tear in his eye, but he quickly blinked it away, a confused look on his face.

“Why?” His brows knit together in genuine confusion and you didn’t quite know how to respond.

“B—Because I wanted to.”

“What is it?”

“It’s a surprise.” He scoffed at your words and you frowned. “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing, why would—”

“Five.” Your stern face made his collapse and he sighed, his eyes turning soft.

“I’ve never been given a gift before. And I didn’t get you anything, I didn’t even think about it.” He admitted and your heart simply shattered for him.

“Five, I got you a gift because I wanted to give you one. You’re my best friend. I didn’t get you a gift because I wanted one in return.” You smiled and the edge of his lip turned up slightly. He faked a yawn, grabbing his books and standing.

“I’m pretty tired, I’m gonna get to bed. Goodnight.”

 Christmas morning, you made your way to the Slytherin common room, waiting outside like you said you would for Five. After a while of waiting, you sighed. You knew he wasn’t coming. Luckily, you had made chums with a fair few people in Slytherin house, and they gladly let you inside. A frown fell over your face when you saw Five sat by himself, staring into the roaring fire in the center of the common room.

“Five?” You said softly, and his head turned to you. You made your way over to him, sitting beside him. “If you don’t want it, I won’t give it to you. If it’s too weird.”

“It’s not that, it’s just…” He sighed. “I don’t know what to do, what I’m supposed to do.”

“You don’t have to do anything.” You smiled. “Tell you what, I’ll give it to you, you can put it n your bed now, until later. You don’t have to open it in front of anyone else. Okay?” He nodded and you smiled. Handing him the parcel that you had neatly wrapped.

That night, Five stared at the present lingering on the edge of his bed with hesitance. His arm kept stretching out to then and then pulling itself back in again, but eventually he ripped off the paper, feeling awful that you had probably spent so long making it look nice, but he wasn’t too bothered. What lay inside the paper, however, had Five bubbling with excitement. There was a notebook, a book and a small envelope. The book was all about time travel, something Five had shown a frequent interest in. The notebook was completely blank, save from a little doodle that you had drawn in on the back of the cover. It was a doodle of the two of you, of him not being able to stop reading the book you bought him and you getting angry that he wouldn’t listen to you. He opened the envelope. Its contents contained a little letter you had wrote, explaining how grateful and happy you were being his best friend and taped to the back of the letter was a small polaroid photograph of both of you, that took not too long ago at all.

Five had not noticed the stray tears of appreciation falling down his face until one landed on the note he was holding, and he gasped, swiping his tears and blowing on the paper to dry it out. He didn’t know why, but he felt comfortable being vulnerable around you. He felt comfortable showing his emotions, he had felt it from the very first time you had met. Something in his heart told him you were a good person and you wouldn’t leave him.

 The next three years carried on the very same but what was different in your fourth year was the Triwizard Tournament. You planned on asking Five to the Yule Ball, or rather you hoped he would ask you, but when he did nothing of the sort, you decided to start dropping hints yourself.

“I got my dress for the Ball. Have you got your dress robes yet?”

“Y/N, I’m not going to the stupid ball!” He snapped, completely unnecessarily rudely. You sighed, clearing your books off of the desk before clutching them to your chest, walking back to your common room without a word. It was at that moment when a boy from your own house decided to ask you to the ball, and you gladly agreed, your heart burning with excitement that you would actually get to go. You would much rather go with Five though. Your heart fluttered when you imagined the two of you dressed up, holding hands while you danced together. Years of close friendship had led to you developing deep feelings for him. But regardless of how you felt about him, you were going to the ball, whether he was going to take you or not.

The night finally arrived, and you stood at the top of the stairs before the entrance to the Great Hall. You looked incredible. Five’s eyes landed on you in no time at all, an incredulous look slapped across his face. His jaw dropped to the floor, his eyes scanning every inch of you, his heart thumping vigorously. His face fell when he watched you call out to your date.

“Sorry, Y/N. I said I’d actually go with Allison.” Your date wandered off, hand in hand with another girl and you frowned, tears welling your eyes. Storming away, you swiped angrily at the tears falling from your eyes. All you wanted was a simple dance and a nice evening. Your head fell into your hands as you sat on the steps, hot tears steaming from your eyes. A soft voice called out from behind you and you quickly wiped away the tears on your face, plastering a smile in your face as you turned around.

“Five! I didn’t think you were coming.”

“Are you alright?”

“Of course, why wouldn’t I be?” You asked, blinking away the new tears that formed in your eyes, glancing over his frame covered in his dress robes. “You look nice.”

“Y/N, I saw. Are you okay?” A deep sigh left your lips at Five’s words, and he came to sit beside you.

“Yep. I’m perfectly fine. Y’know, I didn’t even wanna go to the dance in the first place.”

“You don’t? Oh, well that’s too bad… I was gonna ask you if you wanted to go with me.” He gently took your hand in both of his, intertwining your fingers and your eyes lit up, receiving a smile from Five.

“Are you serious? I—I thought you didn’t want to—”

“I changed my mind.” He cleared his throat after a while, speaking in a whisper. “You look beautiful.”

Your eyes locked with his as you tilted your head up to his, gently pressing your forehead against his. His eyes flickered between your eyes and your lips and slowly, his face was drawn closer to yours, the temptation and want too huge for him to bear. When his lips found yours, the two of you were in a complete heaven, your lips moving together so generously, at a gentle but steady pace. The hands came up to hold your cheeks, holding your face close to his, both of your hearts racing at a lightening speed while the world around you turned to slow motion.

 When the two of you finally announced to your friends that you were dating, you were met with a sea of ‘finally’s and ‘it’s about time’s. All you would do is chuckle, pressing a gentle kiss to Five’s cheek and he smiled. You were happy. Five was happy. You were happy together.

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[catboy-lawliett]

Alr goodnight guys, I hope you all have horrible dreams <33333