^ This is one of those moments where you’d just wish for time to stop *furiously hits the stop button*
She’s tired and worried and just wordlessly leans on him and closes her eyes to relax and find comfort. I love how comfortable she’s with him now. And I love how after all they’ve been through Kaneki is still like ‘omg Touka-chan is leaning on me what to do’ xD
This is coming in a bit late because at first I didn't know what to ask and quite frankly I'm still not sure if this is the right question? I mean- there is no right and wrong question but you know... The right one in my opinion... In any case, I am a 15 year old kid confused with their gender... So my question is, how long did it take you to uh- well "find out" that part of you, to figure out your gender? I'm just asking cause I can't figure out my own etc, you don't have to answer.
Hey there! Thank you so much for your question. My primary piece of advice in situations like these is that you do not need to know right away. Your journey of self discovery will never stop, so you do you. Do what makes you feel comfortable and good about yourself and surround yourself with people who will validate that, and don’t worry about the rest.
I just read your fic of Keith and Lance in like a freezing ocean approximately 5 times in a row because i loved it so much and it gave me so many feels. Idk if you're taking ideas but i am a sucker for hurt/comfort + fluff (especially when it's relatively canon-compliant) and i would love to read more fluffy stuff
Well…..uuuuh, I got a few few??? In my Ao3 account that I can think of them right this moment:
Warnings: panic attacks Word Count: 2052 Chapter 3 Summary: The team tells Keith there is a possibility of Lance being dead, but he refuses to listen. And he finds an unexpected list written for him by Lance.
“I just walked into the hangar and she bonded with me.” “She bonded with you?” Allura asked. “Yeah, why? Does that mean something I don’t know?” “Lions are only meant to bond with one paladin, Keith.”
first of all, i’m so proud of you for embarking on a process to question and better understand your identity !! that’s so great !! the questioning process can be weird and confusing and difficult and stressful but !! gosh !! you’re trying to better understand your identity and figuring things out for yourself in your own way and that’s honestly incredible !!
and whether or not you find the types of language you’re looking for, whether you end up using one label or ten labels or no labels, i hope you are able to come away from this process feeling more comfortable and at home with your identity and experiences, whether through finding language that helps you understand and communicate your experiences, using one label, using lots of labels, or using none
regardless, i hope the process of questioning goes well for you and that you come out of it happier than you went in !! wishing you lots of luck and sending lots of love !! i hope you have a positively fantastic day !!
i love starkquill when they’re all giggly and silly and having fun
but i also think that peter would actually be super soft and protective of his tiny tony?
i think he’d sometimes just be overcome by how much of a little cuddly bean tony really is. he’d watch tony being all stumbly and disoriented in the mornings, trying to find some coffee in the ship, all curly and pink-cheeked and messy and tangled eyelashes, and peter would just get this impossibly warm fond feeling inside.
he would go and pick tony up and put him somewhere comfortable, and bring him coffee and breakfast and just generally wrap him up in cotton wool and look after him.
and tony would snuggle into him and nuzzle sleepily and adoringly at peter’s neck while peter laughs and pets his hair and rubs his back and massages his feet and p a m p e r s him like you wouldn’t believe.
and when they slept together it would be so gentle. tony’s expecting it to be all laughter and having fun together, and it IS, but it’s also sometimes slow and tender, peter touching his body with gentle hands, softly stroking and kissing and telling tony he’s beautiful, he’s darling and perfect and sweet and he loves him.
and tony would cry, just a little bit, softly, and hide his face against peter’s shoulder while peter soothed him with petting and little loving nonsense whispers.
and afterwards they would curl up to together and watch the stars through the glass ceiling, and tony would manage to whisper ‘i - i love you too.’
so im finally starting to carve through a bit of the stuff ive been going through…still not super comfortable talking about it publicly but i will be looking for commissions and stuff pretty soon here, money is a Situation atm
BUT the point is im starting to really get through it i think and ive been feeling happier and more productive than i have been all year and i feel like im becoming a real person again and im just. grateful.
how do I make friends in the nct fandom?? (im shy)
I’m not the best at making friends but I’ll try and give as much advice as possible.
1. Pretty much all nct blogs are open to having people pop up in their messenger. If you’re still apprehensive then ask them on anon if its okay to be friends ☺
2. Talk about anything nct related and then find other interests that you share too. Most of those I talk to regularly are those I have more than just NCT in common with as sometimes the group disappears and its better to have smth else to talk about to keep things lively. But NCT is always a good start.
3. You can usually tell from someones blog whether they comfortable with nsfw talk so if they haven’t given that impression don’t get overly sexual or personal as that can make them awkward and uncomfortable.
4. Chances are if they dont reply they’re busy or aren’t in the best mood so don’t get discouraged and continue talking to someone else until they reply 👍
Rated M. See chapter 1 for list of warnings. I do not own Fairy Tail, Hiro Mashima does.
Summary: A deadly disease plagues the world. People are dying, the dead are rising. The infection spreads too fast to stop. Everyone tries their best to survive in this post-apocalyptic world, but things get messy for Natsu when he finds a blonde woman on one of his missions. Natsu takes it upon himself to help her, protect her, and accidentally fall in love with her? Zombie Apocalypse AU. Hurt/comfort, angst, romance.
As Natsu walked to the door to grab Max’s stuff, he noticed something odd on Lucy’s arms. Without getting too close, he stole a peek, frowning when he saw her skin covered in goosebumps.
Sighing, he left the door to head to his bookcase, grabbing a pair of black sweatpants, the words ‘Class of '15’ running down the right leg in white letters.
“Here,” he said, holding them out. “It’s only gonna get colder tonight.”
Lucy blinked twice at his offer before looking down at the cat in her lap. An amused grin ghosted over his lips when he saw she was pouting.
“You can play with Happy later, don’t worry.” He chuckled, gaining her attention once again. “I just gotta introduce you real quick and drop this stuff off.” He pointed to the box and broom. “So, go ahead and put these on so we can go. You can borrow 'em until you get something else.”
Lucy continued to stare at him, her expression eerily void, causing a shiver to run down his spine. In an attempt to get her to relax, he said the only thing he could think of as he nervously chuckled. “You need to be prepared for the cold. Winter is coming.”
Her brown eyes widened as her lips quirked up for a second. He grinned as he asked, “Do you like 'Game of Thrones’?”
It took her a moment, but she nodded.
“Awesome!” He went over to his phone that was resting on the desk. He tapped on it to draw her focus. “I have the first two seasons downloaded on my phone. You might’ve already seen them, but it’s better than nothing. DO you wanna watch later?”
Lucy didn’t respond, so he added, “You don’t have to… Just thought I’d offer.”
She never answered him, instead she let Happy leave her lap so he could get back to his food bowl. She stood, legs slightly shaking as she used the wall for support. If he didn’t know better, he would say she was tired too. The whites of her eyes were a bit red, and after cleaning up, he could see she had bags under her eyes.
He was half-tempted to ask if she wanted to take a nap in Max’s bed, but he cast the thought aside. She needed to meet her new roommates as soon as possible.
You did manage to get sleep that night, but only because your body gave out on you. Needless to say you had been terrified as you had laid down on the bed, burying yourself deep in the blankets trying to find some sense of comfort. But there was none…it was only until you came down off the high of the adrenaline and fear that your body finally had enough.
When morning came you were woken up by someone lightly shaking you. Opening your eyes you saw Daesung standing over you causing you to let out a small yelp.
“I didn’t mean to scare you,” he apologized, “I’ve been trying to wake you up for the last couple of hours.”
Looking at the digital clock on the night standing your eyes widened, “Eight o’clock…I’m late!” you said, trying to run for the door.
“I have love in me the likes of which you can scarcely imagine and rage the likes of which you would not believe. If I cannot satisfy the one, I will indulge the other.” Melizabeth angst™ drabble. Warning for chapter 223 spoilers. I removed the spoilers because I’m impatient. Please reblog if you read!
He knows her the moment he sees her, each and every time.
What kind of grandfather Endeavour would be? Your opinion?
Uff… this one is hard… but he would probably be a bit dissapointed in the twins lol since each of them have only one quirk (And he’s want a super killer machine hero with a mix of Momo and Shouto’s quirks) but still try to involve himself with the family since Shouto is his masterpiece and try to teach the twin with fire ability (Over Shouto’s dead body).
He’s be the scary grandpa, the kids are not quite comfortable with him (Except the daughter who just ANNOYS HIM, like “Hey grandpapa, do you have any sweets?” “For the last time I do not have any sweety treats with me kid”) I do find it a bit hilarious to think of his interactions with the daughter since she isn’t easily hurt and is quite smart (And always hungry).
With time I think Endeavour would be more chill tbh… Shouto wouldn’t want him to have any part with his family (And in my heart I think in the future will have more of Endeavor’s past and probably a bit of redemption since the manga is hinting something with him) he’ll have a thousand grandkids from all his sons and daughter’s and won’t know how to treat them all some of them crack his nerves like todomomo daughter and some look more promising like the twins.
He’d have favourites and won’t treat them equially I think he won’t be the best grandfather lol