#that's enough you get the pooint

[thechubbyswimmer03]

Hey! Can I get your top tips on gaining weight! Also have you had any situations where people at your school pooint out your weight gain?? Do you mind being picked on a bit? Looking good, thankyou!

I would always appreciate tips I still have another 50/80 pounds til my goal weight! Unfortunately I’m not fat enough yet and I wear larger cloths 75% of the time so my weight gains hardly ever get noticed. I do enjoy a good tease!

[jackienautism]

saw u asking. about dr on amberpriceenthusiast’s blog… now i’m curious who YOUR favorites are

[insert that gif of that guy poointing to himself] you all have been feeding me SO well lately .........

drthh:

kyoko and celeste one THOUSAND percent...... i also rly like aoi and sayaka. and taka too but [redacted] sort of ruined him for me a bit lol.........

i cant really remember what drew me to kyoko initially. i thought she was cute. and i liked her voice (erika harlacher! same va as ann p5!) (talk 2 me abt VAs plsease) plus maybe tmi but i love like low energy characters a whole lot. esp if it's like... pretty obvious that they have depression or autism LOL

and for celeste... gosh i dont even. i remember being neutral on her after first playing the game, dont really know what made me DRASTICALLY change my mind . i guess i thought more about her character and OH I THOUGHT HER ENG VA'S PERFORMANCE WAS JUST SPECTACULAR..... HANDS DOWN THE BEST PERFORMANCE IN ALL OF DR TBHH........ anyway, i thoguht more about her character and hte more i thought about it the mor e i like... felt bad? djkfndf felt connected to her? it hought her whole like... lying thing to b interesting... esp how she was able to deceive her own emotions... there's NO waythat girl didn't have mental issues

sdr2:

rubs my little hands together. OK

I JUST..... I REALLY LOVE SONIA..... fun fact i got attached to her even before getting into dr LOL i cant remember how exactly i first laid my eyes on her but WHEN I FIRST LAID MY EYES ON HER.... IT WAS LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT...... it was like. i had to spoil thr whole second game JUST to make sure she survived. literally considered playing sdr2 before drthh just so i could be w/ her sooner kfdjgjkg I LOVE HER.......

AFTER playing the game though. my faves are def sonia (obv) peko mahiru chiaki gundham and nekomaru. i also rly rly like hajime akane and nagito LMAO i originally HAAAAATED nagito but i listened to ignorance by paramore a bunch of times and it finally clicked. hes my fucked up little guy and i am just alesbian

i know im typically All Girls but GOSH... GUNDHAM AND NEKOMARU..... LOVE THEM BOTH SO MUCH....... going through nekomaru's ftes (i wanted his special ability thing LOL) and i just.... i love this man...... the most mentally stable dr character fr......

ndrv3(?):

actually havent plauyed this game either yet djgknjgg BUT ive seen enough of the characters in the fandom as well to probably know who my faves would be

i love kaede and kirumi so very much<3 shout out to this one animation youtuber i follow on my other yt acc for getting me to fall FIRST for the characters and the pairing.... also think i would really like gonta and himiko and probably kiibo

[katherine-mcnamara]

hi dev! i think your gifs are awesome and i think you're super nice to people when you dont have to be !! this isnt a criticism at all but the last anon asking about commissions kind of has a pooint. i know some ppl in the comments were like this is gross! but it was very kind and theyre asking about something that involves their money and apparently no communication? i dont think anyone did anything wrong but i think if gif makers want ppl to respect their hard work they also have to respect ppls money?

Hi anon! I have been communicating with people who have commissioned me. Which is why I was asking them to dm me/wondering why they asked on anon instead of in my dms with them. Nobody has dm'd me though.

I have also said several times that I am super sick. (I got covid it's in my pinned post and something I sent people who had commissioned me as well as an apology for any delay) Everyone who commissions me gets a wip page link asap to use the gifs as I make them. Even people who don't pay up front. I'm very open with that people can pay at any point and if they want to wait until it's complete. They can. They still get the page link. They can still dm me.

If I missed any dm's in the last few weeks I am sorry. I was barely on because of having covid and when I am on I am literally just making gifs because I feel so terribly about people waiting on me. I don't think I have a single commission under 500 gifs right now though. Which I could easily throw out in a couple weeks usually. But as I keep saying I am sick. I also have dialysis 3 days a week. I'm also running on 3 hours sleep a day rn because I want to get everyone their gifs asap.

At any point if they were afraid of being ripped off and wanted to cancel I could have refunded them!! That's not a problem. Even if I'm nearly finished. I've never once been short or annoyed with anyone asking for updates!!!

Let me apologise once again because I am going as fast as I can and I'm sorry that is not good enough and I accept people being angry with me over it.

[thewritingstar]

Falling Back to You

Pairing: Blossick (Blossom x Brick, Reds)

Fandom: The Powerpuff Girls

Soft, sweet reds because I've been feeling angsty lately and needed a breather lol. Sorry to everyone who follows me for other fandoms, I promise Ill write more for FT (you can always leave asks lol)

Tag List: @over-under-through1 @shellielyzabeth (if you want to be on my tag list, you can find the post or dm me)

I hope you enjoy. This has been sitting in my drafts for a few months and decided to just finish it lol. 

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“I’m surprised you don’t have your hat on.” A voice came from behind him. But not just any voice. The moment the first word left those lips, the hair on his neck stood up and sent a familiar chill down his back. It was a voice that he knew well, could distinguish in a crowd of a thousand voices, it was the equivalent of his favorite song or the taste of the sweetest thing to melt in your mouth.

“Blossom.” He said under his breath but her super hearing picked it up.

She thought she was prepared to see him, after all its been two years. That’s enough time to heal, right? But she prayed that he didn’t hear the small gasp that escaped her lips as he turned. That crisp dark red suit fit him like a glove and she spotted him from a mile away in that signature color. He looked good in red.

“Hi.” She managed to say smoothly as he took a step towards her. 

“What are you doing here?” He asked with a reluctant tone. It was only the most important night of his life. The one where he would be promoted to the head of the department, the one he busted his ass off from the ground up. Not to mention an award for a case he worked on last year. 

She shrugged and bit her lip. “My boss is here and I have to write a report for him.” Then added. “And I wasn’t going to miss the achievement you have been talking about for literal years.” She said shyly. “I promised after all.” 

And she did. Back when they had dated all those years ago. Blossom was by his side as he worked from being an assistant at the law firm to one of the most promising lawyers, and now the highest ranked lawyer, but she missed the last part. Unfortunately. 

He studied his ass off and she did too, both of them determined to outshine anyone in their paths, maybe that why they chose different companies. They had traded their childhood rivalry for a path of lust and love, a simple competition would not be throwing them down that path. In fact their jobs were the reason they weren’t together.

“You remembered.” He said under his breath. She heard it, of course. 

She tapped her foot and looked around before giving a puzzling look. “Wheres Jasmine?” It pained her to ask. 

Jasmine. Oh yes, his girlfriend who couldn’t be bothered to celebrate to most important time of his career. Or rather, ex girlfriend, As of last night where he found her with another man. 

“Not my girlfriend.” He simply stated as she nodded before taking a sip of her drink. 

It must have been good if she brought it to her lips. Blossom loved a good cocktail but if it was hard liquor, she required top shelf, something he admired. He was like that too and was the reason she only drank the highest quality. 

“What about Tyson?” 

Her eyebrows shot up in surprise. “Not my boyfriend.” She said bitterly and he didn’t know why he was happy about it. “Cheated on me for a blonde.” Her glass was on the verge of cracking before she smoothed out her dress. “Typical.” 

He hummed in agreement. There was a feeling of anger running through him as he thought about any man hurting Blossom, sure he hurt her too but nothing like that. No their fight was different, it was a fight about whats best for both of them. 

They had just under an hour before the cermony started. He didn’t want to bother being inside socailzing with a bunch of random people and he had a feeling she didn’t either. The wide open hallway was becoming stuffy and he could see a trio of men walking their way and knew Blossom would become the talking point. 

Before Brick could turn them the other way, the men were already there. 

“Brick.” The tall one spat. 

“Landon.” Brick matched his tone. What a dumb name he thought. 

Landon turned and did not bother to hide the fact that he was checking out Blossom. Of course he was. Even in her simple black cocktail dress that screamed sophistication, she was a walking dream. 

“And you are?” He gave her a smirk that could charm anyone, expcet for Blossom of course. 

Brick was pracitcally smiling as Blossom shook his hand. He knew she wouldn’t take his bait. 

“Blossom Utonium. Head of corrupt affairs at Duchess Law.” She started with what Brick likes to call her “Miss Business voice”. 

Landon smirked. “Duchess Law? Someones a smart cookie.” He winked. 

The other men behind him agreed and Blossom held her tounge. She hated being patronized or looked down on. He should be thanking the lucky stars that he’s even in her presence.

Brick could tell she was annoyed and wrapped his arm around her waist before looking at Landon. “She makes more money than all three of you combine and actally can win a case so show some repect.” He spat and he turned them around towards the back doors that led to the garden space. 

The feeling of having his arm around her sent a spark through her body. At first it felt foreign but the memories came rolling in waves as they walked.

“I could handle myself.” She stated and he hid his laugh.

“I know, but you won’t because of your repuation. I for one don’t care about mine that much.”

“Or maybe its because you still care.” She teased as she sat on the stone bench with him. 

He was about to response but his phone began to ring. He wanted to ignore it but Blossom probably would say something about it. 

“Its Butch.” He said before trying to put it back into his pocket. 

“You should anwser it. I’m sure he’s wanting to wish his brother well.”

He huffed and anwsered on the final ring. 

“Hello?”

“Hey quick question. Do you think that I would win in a fight against Thanos?” 

Brick only shook his head.

“Butch.”

“Its serious cause Buttercup doesn’t think so but I could take him for sure.” 

Blossom was holding a hand to her mouth as the guy kept going on about the stupid question. 

“Oh shit dude, tonights your night!”

“Yes it is now Imma hang up now.”

“Brick be nice.”

“Wait a minute bro. Is that Miss Blossom with you?”

“Yes because shes the only one who bothered to care.”

“Hey you’re the one who said not to come. Anyways tell her I said hi and that you two should totally get back together because you kept going on and on about how you missed her and leaving her was the worst choice you made-” The line cut dead and the phone was shoved in his pocket. 

“Hes stupid.” He mumbled and Blossom drank the rest of her drink. 

“Hes not wrong.”

He turned towards her and gazed silently. She was just as he remembered. Gorgeous and graceful and even without a word spoken, she could command a room. He admired her greatly and she felt the same. 

“Brick, can we just skip all of it?” She asked softly. 

“I’ve kinda been looking forward to my award.”

“No, not this.” She gestured to the building. “But this.” She pointed between them. 

“Skip what?”

“Oh I don’t know, the drama of it all? Because if we don’t confess now we are going to waste so much time running after each other and I-I dont want to waste time.” She looked down at her shoes. A sad sigh leaving her lips. “I just miss you.” 

The confession surprised him. They were both forward people who never beat around the bush but when it came to their feelings between them, they had always been shy. Boomer and Bubbles were easy to confess and even Butch and Buttercup seemed to have it together but for them, it felt impossible sometimes.

No matter where he turned, she was there. They had always crossed paths like star-crossed lovers and it was as if the universe was constantly pulling them together and they had tried. They really did. 

Perhaps the timing wasn’t enough or their pride had stood in the way. they never meant to fall apart the way they did but when the other side of the bed was empty, those walls they held up became transparent and it only took a mere few seconds to see what they had lost. 

But he understood what she meant. They both knew that if anything were to happen between them tonight it would start a snowball effect that everyone was tired of seeing. Over and over they would fall in line and build each other up before something came between them and pulled them apart. 

He wanted to get past all the hurdles of playing cat and mouse until on of them caved and said their feelings. But her saying she missed him wasn’t her caving, she was just tired and so was he.

They had been young when they had fallen in love. The rules of life tossing them into a sea of doubt but now they were adults who knew the game and could easily avoid anything in their paths, except each other. 

His hand slid over hers. “I missed you too.”

She smiled softly before her hand rested on his cheek. “I’m really proud of you Brick, you’ve come along way.” 

“I’m just happy you got to see it.” He whispered before his lips touched hers with a fire they both had missed. 

A swirl of fire and ice that only they knew. No matter how much life decided to pull them apart or change the course, he would always find himself coming back to her. 

The kiss didn’t last as long as he would have liked but seeing the faint blush on her cheeks made it all worth it. 

“What are you doing later?” He asked as he helped her up from the bench. 

“I was going to get take out and sit in my hotel room watching movies.” 

Brick leaned over to fix the bow in her hair, taking the time to have her close. “I don’t suppose you would accept any company?” He winked before kissing the back of her hand and handing her the red purse.

“I think I can make an exception.” She winked and he had never thought she had looked more stunning. 

She took his hand, their palms resting naturally together, before walking back to the ceremony, where he would leave with not only his award but the woman he had loved for years and years. 

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was the ending lazy? yes. do I care, only a little bit. Lol. I’ve had a really off day so I hope this is good.

Hope you enjoyed :) 

[futurewriter2000]

I don’t get professors.

“ Speak up.” - “ We teach you to speak for yourself.” -” We want you to use your head.” 

But what the fuck when I write an essay of my thoughts, my opinion everything is wrong. I don’t understand how my opinion could be wrong. Opinions can’t be wrong or right. It’s how I get this stupid title and this book. How can I use my head when they only see their pooint of view and deny mine. 

Like what if I think that character actually didn’t deserve to die. Like honestly, I just don’t get it. 

And when I tell others about their stupid comments on my opinion, everybody goes like. “ Just write what they want to hear.” LIKE NO! NO I FUCKING WON’T! WHY SHOULD I WRITE WHAT THEY WANT? Why should I let them give the pleasure of thinking they have power over me, like they are more superior than me! Like they can manipulate me into thinking what they are thinking? Why should I let myself be bullied by those who think they are always right because they have the title of a professor and that I, who is a student and still learning, is always wrong. 

At some point my math professor is “ I am glad when a student asks me a question. It shows they are intelligent.” and so once I asked him a question and he said. “ That is material from two years ago.” oh well, fucking thanks for taking five minutes yelling at me for being stupid when an answer would be a minute long. And how he praises the ones who have good grades and talks down on those who are struggling with math. LIKE HELP THEM GET A BETTER GRADE YOU FUCKING PRICK INSTEAD OF COMMENTING THEIR LIFE! GOD! Teach me math not crappy life lessons that nobody will listen bc they are from the 50′s. Like fuck his old fat rat ass.

And yesterday I got my essay back which was about Goga Past and Present. And so I wrote tht basically that the city never changes because everything stays the same and everybody acts the same as they did in the past and that the whole messege I got from that stupid book was that Goga in the present is just the same like Goga in the past. Nothing has changed. (Goga is a fictional town from this slovenian book) and so she gave it back to me and she said.: “ Where is the rest?” and I was like this is it. And she told me this is nothing that the title is Goga Past and Present. And I was like YES! I know! I wrote down that nothing changes from the past period. And she was like no. LIKE WHAT THE FUCK NO! IT’S HOW I SEE THE STUPID TITLE ! LIKE BITCH I DON’T CARE WHAT YOU THINK OF IT IT’S WHAT I GOT FROM IT AND THAT’S IT! I WILL NOT COMPARE A FICTIONAL TOWN TO FUCKING REALITY WHEN THE WHOLE STORY HAS A COMPLETELY DIFFERENT POINT! GOD! DIDN’T SHE SEE WHAT I WROTE THERE ABOUT THAT GIRL BEING RAPED AND THAT MOTHER LEAVING HER CHILD AND THAT WOMAN TORTURING THAT MOTHER AND MAKING THE CONNECTION TO ALL THREE OF THEM LIKE OH MY GOD WHY THE FUCK AM I EVEN TRYING FOR THIS BULLSHIT WHEN EVERYTHING I WRITE IS NOT GOOD ENOUGH FOR THEM!

And you know what pisses me off even more. Is the fact the math professor and my sloevenian class professor are fucking best friends. Like fuck off. 

UGH!