(who is not dead. she's just not.)


Eric x Leader!Reader

“That’s enough for today initiates.” You called, helping one of them up as they filed out.

“You’re going to easy on them.” Eric informed you from his position across the room, slouched against the wall.

“Just because they’re new doesn’t mean I have to push them as hard as you do.” You huffed at him as he grabbed one of the pieces of equipment from your hands, looking down at you for a minute before carrying it to the store cupboard for you.

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Celegorm is the child that holds ducklings in his pockets, the son who shoos the chickens out of his mother’s kitchen before she has the chance to cleave their heads off for supper, and will instead place mounds of vegetation on the table for all to eat.  

He is the hunter who runs ahead of his company just so he can warn the deer that his cousin and brother are hot on his trail, ready to strike the defenseless creatures dead.

He is a scavenger, waiting for a wolf to make his kill for him, refusing to hunt an animal who he has spoken to in the past.  And if he ever does harm one, it will be to speed up its impending doom.

He is a child of Orome—though some would say Nessa—for he loathes to kill and would rather be present in nature.

His time in Nargothrond is spent fashioning crowns of flowers together and laying in the grass,  silent while his brother manipulates Finrod. Or speaking to the birds about the changing of weather, or even the ants about the dry soil.

He is silent as  a child, and even more so as an adult—accent strange and alien due to his lack of speaking in the rare times in which he talks.

He is not fair like the others, not like an elf.  He is fair like a flower, like a tree. Old and ancient, beautiful and mysterious. One with nature.

This is the Celegorm that is scuffed out by history, the one demonized by the Sindar of Doriath. This is the child of the woods and friends of beast. This is the son of Feanor who spoke little to elves, but multitudes to the animals.

This is Celegorm the Fair.              

and here is my contribution to feanorian week in the form of a headcanon, aka one of the quickest things I’ve ever written.

Hello Darkness, My New Friend

aka a sneak peek of the dark!Felicity avenging Oliver and basically destroying Prometheus fic we all need


“I’m not afraid of you,” she called to the hooded figure in the shadows, the one who stood so proud, so ominously, as though destroying a man’s life was a privileged to be gained, as he ought to receive a medal for feasting on the soul of the man she loved.

“You should be.” 

His voice was warped behind the meaningless mask he still wore, but she could feel his sneer, feel his cold dead eyes staring back at her, but that thought only fueled the fire in her veins. 

She remained just as unwavering in the darkness she had once been so intimidated by. Many years ago, as a naive hacker in college, she had tiptoed her way into the shallow end of darkness. As Overwatch, she had swum with the most cunning of sharks and come out unscathed. But now…she had gladly taken the plunge into the deep. She would never come out the same. She wasn’t entirely sure she wanted to. 

The girl that she was before all this began…the girl who joined a crusade just to save the boss that was nice to her…she had vanished a long time ago. There was no getting her back. 

There would be time to mourn her loss. But not tonight. Now, she was numb to all feeling save one, one singularly sharp sensation that was firm as ice around her heart and as seductive as the very aired she breathed.

Rage. She couldn’t remember the last time she’d been so angry. About anything. It was likely that she’d never been this angry in her life. And never would be again. 

And she was secretly pleased to discover that her heart liked it, reveling in the sensation of what she was about to do to him. And at last, she understood Oliver on the deepest level–a cornerstone he’d never really been willing to show her, and yet she’d somehow ended up here anyway. Maybe some things were just meant to be. As much as he might come to despise her for this…there was no choice to make. Justice had to be served. And if Oliver wasn’t going to save himself, well then she had to save him. 

Thinking about him now–somewhere across town, oblivious to what she was about to do–was almost enough to make her falter, to make her reevaluate her priorities. It was one thing to think it…it was another thing entirely to follow through on her dark agenda. 

He might never understand why she was doing this. He might even come to despise her for it. And yet…it was because they shared such a pivotal understanding about so many things that she would go where he was no longer willing to go to take their enemy down. The risk of losing him in death was worth the cost of losing him in life. 

So she swallowed the last traces of her fears as she took a step closer to meet her doom. “No. You should be afraid of me. I’m going to burn your entire world to ashes.”

She had plans for Prometheus. 

At the beginning of the end, she whispered a final prayer, wishing it could somehow reach his ears.

I’m doing this for you. For us.

Forgive me, Oliver.


So the muse apparently couldn’t wait till the weekend! Here’s a snippet till I can write the rest.



Wicked the Musical Quotes

“I don’t cause commotions, I am one.”

“Well, we can’t all come and go by bubble!”

“There’s no place like home.”

“I mean, who steals a dead woman’s/man’s shoes?”

“Must’ve been raised in a barn.”

“What could he/she/they get me? I clash with everything.”

“You shouldn’t let statements like that bother you. I mean, I always do, but you shouldn’t.”

“I’m the other sister/brother, __________, I’m beautifully tragic.”

“It’s good to see me, isn’t it? No need to respond! That was rhetorical.”

“It seems like the artichoke is steamed.”

“Do you know who that is? It’s that Winkie Prince/Princess whose reputation’s so scandalacious.”

“I don’t see why you can’t just teach us history, instead of always harping on about the past.”

“He’s/She’s/They’re distant and moodified… and he’s/she’s/they’ve been thinking, which really worries me!”

“Let the little girl/boy go, and that poor _____.”

“I know you don’t want to hear this, but someone has got to say it! You are out of control!”

“Oh, look, it’s tomorrow!”

“Madame, have you ever considered how you’d fare in captivity? Cap-tiv-i-ty. Pri-son. Personally, I don’t think you’ll not hold up very well, you see, my personal opinion is that you do not have ‘what it takes.” I hope you prove me wrong… I doubt you will.”

“Alright, just don’t move… and don’t get mad at me!”

“What did you mean to do? And why was I the only one you didn’t do it too?”

“There’s no pretense here. I happen to be genuinely self-absorbed and deeply shallow.”

“It’s not lying, it’s looking at things another way!”

“Let the green girl/boy go!”

“I can’t harbor a fugitive, I’m an unelected official!”

“You’re touching me!”

“… I know I speak for my fellow faculty members when I say we have nothing but the highest hopes for some of you.”

“Careful, dear. You mustn’t get wet.”

“Smile, wave… and shut up.”

“The truth isn’t a thing of fact or reason. It’s simply what everyone agrees on.”

“Where I come from, we believe all sorts of things that aren’t true. We call it history.”

“Where I’m from, the best way to bring people together… is to give them a really good enemy.”

“Since once I had my own day in the sky, I say everyone deserves the chance to fly!”

windforestspirit  asked:

Hello PoorQuentyn here's the deal: do you think Brienne is working with Stoneheart against Jaime to kill him? What do you think Stoneheart wants by Jaime, despite the obvious, revenge?

Brienne pretty clearly offered to bring Jaime to Stoneheart in order to save Pod and Hyle, but there’s no way she actually wants Jaime dead. After all, she tried to persuade Stoneheart to give up revenge against him. I imagine she has an escape plan, or will come up with one alongside Jaime, or they’ll just seize an opportunity to try and cut their way free. As for Stoneheart’s motivations, yeah, she’s after revenge. That’s her whole thing at this point:

“She wants her son alive, or the men who killed him dead,” said the big man. “She wants to feed the crows, like they did at the Red Wedding. Freys and Boltons, aye. We’ll give her those, as many as she likes. All she asks from you is Jaime Lannister.”

while attempting to repair the dishwasher Bree Liever almost got fried; would have been ironic if the one who’s lifetime wish is to see the ghost of a dead wealthy spouse died while they still lived in a studio apartment

I think she might be in shock - her immediate reaction was to go straight to the rocking chair and just sit… and rock…

au where Sakura adopted team 7!cats. first she had Kakashi!cat as a birthday present from her parents. but Kakashi mostly ignored her on daily basis, just lazing around in the house or played with the neighbor’s cat!Obito. Sakura got bored and decided to adopt another cat, this time it’s cat!Sasuke but he too didn’t interact much with her. he was so quiet and just sat in the corner playing with his toys, eat, sleep on repeat. whenever Sakura wanted to pet him, he hissed and ran. Sakura couldn’t take it anymore with her cats ignoring her so when she found cat!Naruto, who was loud and likes to be petted by Sakura, she decided to keep him. at first it didn’t go very well. Naruto was very clumsy and naughty, he kept scratching on Sakura’s favorite curtain and rug, hiding dead animals in her shoes, he destroyed the furniture when he was trying to bother Kakashi and he. keeps. fighting. with. Sasuke, like all the time. Sakura wondered whether she should give Naruto up to someone else but she didn’t have the heart to. and one day when she came home, she found Naruto and Sasuke going at it, doing the dirty (my friend’s cats do that to each other sometimes), she thought to herself, “ah, so it’s actually sexual tension all this time.” they’re tamer now that they get along. Naruto stops bothering Kakashi and only came to Sasuke to play nicely. Sasuke became more open to everyone including Sakura (but only if Naruto’s there too). and Sakura couldn’t have it any other way.

anonymous asked:

Fun fact: I work as a receptionist at a doctor's office. One of our regular drug reps came in today and we had talked about TWD a few weeks back. Today, we were talking about it and she remembered​ that I like Negan and she said, "That's right! You're the one who wanted to be one of Negan's concubines. I told my Walking Dead Wine Club about you!" And I about died of embarrassment.

Omfg. A Negan concubine 😂😂 shit, don’t be embarrassed about it. Just be like, yeah, have you seen how attractive he is? I have good taste in men. I’ve heard of book clubs, but never have I ever heard of a Walking Dead Wine Club.


anonymous asked:

So Jon should just kill himself, reducing his character's storyline to nothing, just cause Daenerys is more important or something and deserves to live over him (in your eyes)? And yet you call out those who show preferential treatment.


Did you actually read what I wrote, or just saw the Jon dies part and went into a frothy induced blind rage? 

Did you read the part where I noted that Dany gave birth to Jon’s child and how Jon wanted his child to have something he did not have and yearned for his entire life, i.e. a mother.

Would you like Jon to raise his child, lamenting all his life that Dany wasn’t there for their child because she was dead, and he had the opportunity to revive her and didn’t. 

I know as an obsessed Jon’s stan you want your fav to live but this is just ridiculous. You might also want to read the ask I answered earlier in the day. Where I discussed the possibility of a political marriage for Jon after Dany dies

Now shoo fly, I got better things to do. 

anonymous asked:

i think the writers missed a great opportunity in having bellamy think octavia was dead, it could have been interesting to see how he would put himself back together after that and figure out who he is without octavia and so on and instead we just saw him totally broken down only to get the fight in him back when he learned she was alive it just seemed really pointless..

mm yeah they could have done that, but it would be a long while before he’d be able to put himself back together. And they only have 2 months so I think that’s why they wasted no time having him find out she was alive

Auntie Bells

by reddit user Pippinacious

Auntie Bells wasn’t really my auntie, or anyone else’s for that matter. I’m not sure she even had any real family at all. It was just what everyone called her. She’d been a fixture in the neighborhood since long before I was born and there wasn’t a single person who didn’t at least know of her.

She was something of a living legend; a crazy cat lady type without the cats. It wasn’t unusual to look out your window in the dead of night and see Auntie Bells shuffling down the street, big walking stick clutched in one hand, her tameless hair shining white in the moonlight. And if you didn’t see her, you’d hear her. Auntie Bells took her name from the bracelets she wore on both wrists, strands of twine run through a countless number of tiny bells that tinkled with her every movement.

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no offense but if a trans person tells you their preferred name and you refuse to use their preferred name and make no attempt to correct this mistake then you’re a piece of shit

honestly my biggest pet peeve in fic AND in canon is everyone forgetting that kara is more than just a musclehead with the emotional range of a puppy and is actually a refugee, with her entire culture and language and religion wiped out, everyone she’s ever met dead, not simply a human with powers but a Kryptonian, always.

Who comes from a family of universe-renowned scientists, and was considered a genius by the standards of the extremely technologically advanced society that aren’t simply american humans in a few thousand years but people who probably have very different brains–along with also being created via the Codex and genetic manipulation (so it’s probably phased out any junk DNA, or vestigial structures–so, Kara probably doesn’t actually have an appendix or wisdom teeth tbh). If Kara had actually lived her life on Krypton, there’s a very high chance she would have went into the Science guild tbh

Really, imagine if you had gone through the equivalent of a rigorous phD program, and then all of a sudden put in a kindergarten science class. In the comics Kara was about to become the youngest person on the Kryptonian science counsel, ever

Yeah, of course Kara’s going to be bored with Earth level science, those science fairs that Alex dragged her along to are, to her, probably rudimentary at best, wildly off the mark at worst (and really–she’s been told to keep hidden. Genius children make news, genius children are noticed. Alex probably had a bit more leeway as the daughter of two world renowned scientists, already noticed by her teachers to be gifted but kara’s already the new adopted kid with the funny accent and mannerisms in a small town. That would be the exact opposite of laying low).

Lena’s probably a better tactician than Kara–a life as a Luthor would be a constant practice in tactics, long term planning. She’s definitely a brilliant scientist, but out of the two of them? Kara’s probably better.

And honestly? Lena realizing just how brilliant Kara really is, a fully fleshed three dimensional character, would be such a better story than just pretending that kara is an idiot with maybe 3 emotions.

Part of what makes Kara such a compelling character is that she’s been through so much, has so much anger and rage and sorrow but still manages to be a light and inspiration for others, intelligent, someone with a gift with words, a genius–someone who thinks of herself–Kara Zor-El, the powerless Kryptonian–as ordinary, someone not yet worthwhile, but she wants to be. She defeated Myriad through her words, through her sincerity and optimism, simply as herself. As Astra said, Kara “has the heart of a hero,” regardless of powers.Her heart is what makes her a hero.

tl;dr: kara is more than just a “puppy” who is incapable of intelligent thought

I kind of want Emily to be a trope savvy civilian. Mostly so she’s the one who comes home to Tracer and hers apartment to find weird stuff going on and just rolls with it. Girlfriend’s boss comes back from the dead? Okay it’s a Tuesday. Girlfriends co-worker is fighting his brother on your balcony? Fine, but if they take out the weapons, they have to take it down the block. Girlfriends enemy hacks your computer and says “I know your secret”? Just reply “it’s apple body wash, five dollars at Tescos, thanks for noticing”

Just Emily rolling with Tracers very crazy life.

Emily: “You will not believe the day I had-”

Emily: *Sees Bastion, Widowmaker and McCree on the couch*

Lena; Eh ello luv-

Emily: “I’ll make some tea.” 

The different looks of Judith Grimes

The “Guys, I really don’t think it’s a good idea” look

The “That’s my favorite game” look

The “Hey, brother” look

The “I’m totally agree with you” look

The “Mum you’re so beautiful” look

The “My gosh, can you just stop talking to me” look

The “Who do you think you are” look


“Well I’m the real star of the show so I can look right into the camera if I want! Do you have a problem with that ?”

This little one is becoming my new favorite actress! She deserves an Emmy 🙈!

I keep forgetting that Magnus will never age

forget the whole, “slowly watching my friends die without me” thing for a sec, this’ll be sadly hilarious when people start noticing

he still makes trips to the mortal world, when/if Sam has kids is she gonna hide it from them, or is he just gonna be ‘mommy’s weird friend who doesn’t age’? 

People are eventually gonna think Blitz and Hearth really are his parents or grandparents

imagine him showing up to Annabeth’s wedding or baby shower or whatever in ten years

“Maggie boy! What moisturizer are you using, you haven’t aged a day!”

“I’m dead, Valdez.”

I told myself that I would stop yelling but do they ACTUALLY EXPECT ME TO BELIEVE that Mary made two different DVD’s, one where she’s all serious and like ‘I am probably dead as you’re watching this. Sherlock, you need to save John Watson. Save him. Put yourself through hell. Fucking die for all I care’ and the other where she’s like 'hi guys!!!!! In this vlog I just want to say, because I somehow know that everything went ok as I’m a fucking omnipresent force or something idk, I love my Baker Street boys!!!!!! Btw it doesn’t matter who you really are and I hope you find this DVD before the other one because that would be HELLA AWKS lmao peace out bitches xoxoxoxoxox’

Let’s be real.

Alex was probably all. 

“She keeps showing up at my crime scenes”

“Oh my God mom she SUCKS at pool”

“Me and Maggie infiltrated an underground alien fight club”

“Today she called and asked me if I want to see a dead body, who does that?”

“She has a really nice smile, its so annoying” 

Eliza is just thinking “Oh my God my daughter is so gay”