anonymous said:

I haven't seen any good aradiabot in a while. Can I request you draw some?


it’s bad but here you go

dang all i want is an au or lots of aus where vlad was a part of danny’s life growing up or him being involved in the fenton’s lives at all

I wasn’t tagged and I won’t tag, but I’ll do this ‘cause these are dumb and fun.

1. Title of the first song describes how you die
Summer in the City [Regina Spektor]

2. Second song describes your love life
Tired [Adele]

3. Third song will be played at your wedding
Heaven Help This Heart of Mine [Buddy Clark]

4. Add “in my pants” to the title of this song
Celebrate You! “in my pants” [Disney Parks]

5. Fifth song will be playing at your funeral
O Holy Night [Nat King Cole]

6. Sixth song is your theme song
On the Tiger Moth [Castle in the Sky]

7. Seventh song will play when you think of someone you love
Summer Song [Louis Armstrong and Dave Brubeck]

8. Add “with a shovel and a screwdriver” to the title of the eighth song
I Should Tell You “with a shovel and a screwdriver” [RENT]

9. Ninth song describes your week
Re-education (Through Labor) [Rise Against]

10. Tenth song will play when you miss someone
The Only Hope for Me is You [My Chemical Romance]

maybe aliens have come across the voyager spacecrafts and just not been able to figure out who they were from because all our sound recording were out on fuckin LPs were we hoping for hipster aliens or what

anonymous said:

Microfic: Merle's thoughts on Daryl and Carol.

Cherokee Rose— 

     Fleeting glances and tinted cheeks, coy smiles; the brush of their arms, skin-to-skin moments that made his brother duck his head and squirm. Cherokee roses twined between the bars of her cell, poking out beneath the privacy curtain. The older brother might smirk and taunt and tease, but he knew— knew with every whisper shared between the two, knew when those flowers settled behind her ear, knew when his brother didn’t shy away from her touch or flee her presence— he knew that they worked.

Microfic Meme: Write different categories of fiction (angst, fluff, UST, etc) in ten words.

Running for their life in a different time. Always together.

As she goes limp in his arms, Becker loses it.

“Welcome to Arcaine, Sheriff Becker.”
“But… you’re a girl.”

Becker doesn’t like the way the Doctor smiles at Jess.

Time – then, here, soon – is slowly breaking apart around them.

Episode Related (Episode 5.4)
As long as he holds her, Death cannot have her.

First time
“You do realize Ethan’s stakeout was our first date?”

Jess finds his chocolate bars in the most unexpected places.

Becker teaches her how to shoot. She him to smile.

“Lovely hair?” She rolls her eyes. He’s at it again.

Jess gently wipes away the dried blood from his face.

His eyes follow her everywhere, leaving a trail of fire.