BETTER THAN PERFECT ACTUALLY

Look I like TF and his character but holy shit can we NOT though with this?

Like I’m sorry why the fuck would we want another random temporary vanilla love interest for Caitlin? Like especially when we could have her and Cisco?

Like I get it, the writers like pairing her with random white boys but COME ON

KINDERGARTEN AU with (left to right) Pan, Hal, Day, Gal & Nolan

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Sketch commission by the talented f-premaur! ;w; CHECK THEM OUT!

(I’ll be colouring all the sketch commissions I got from this lovely artist in due time aka really slowly.

This one took a really long time because I couldn’t decide HOW I wanted to colour it and the layers kept deleting themselves >…<)

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♪ No one will win this time
I just want you back
I’m running to your side
Flying my white flag ♪ 

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You better be careful, Ollie; I’m gonna start to think you’re falling for me.

Everyone tells me that nostalgia is a dirty liar because it makes things seem better than they actually were. But what if things were perfect in my eyes, even only for a little while. Then please let me keep those memories knowing that this love was real and rare, that it was the most beautiful beginning of an untold story.
Bulletproof

Chapter 1 - Kim Taehyung, Aliased V

Index

>> Chapter 2 - Jeon Jungkook, No Known Alias


Summary: 

Monster wasn't afraid of anything. He wasn’t afraid when Taehyung, ‘V’, sauntered into his study, hanging by the door for a few minutes whilst his leader typed away on his computer.

Rated: M

Warnings: Graphic violence, Mentions of torture, Mentions of drug use (not graphic)

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Everyone tells me that nostalgia is a dirty liar because it makes things seem better than they actually were. But what if things were perfect in my eyes, even only for a little while. Then please let me keep those memories knowing that this love was real and rare, that it was the most beautiful beginning of an untold story.
—  For M, Naked Thoughts

But seriously, are we really comparing the sadistic alien/extra-universal being that murdered his leader(s) cause he didn’t like them, beat one of his own allies almost to death for unintentionally messing with his plans, which said ally had no knowledge of in the first place, and maliciously emotionally abusing and torturing the 13 year old protagonist with some of the most ruthless backstabbing I’ve seen(and then he just twists the proverbial knife in) simply because he could and it was fun.

To the ~14 year old kid that’s been raised as a soldier and conditioned all his life to near mindlessly obey orders, and was derived of a proper childhood and/or family, all of which has left him more than a bit messed up in the head and believing that he can’t exist outside of them. Yet he still retains the desire to be friends with the protagonist and help him save his closest friend and keep them out of the conflict, even though he should be turning said friend over to his superiors.

Because, aside from both characters working for the antagonist group, befriending the protagonist and then having said secret exposed, I’m not seeing how Sora is a ‘ripoff’ of Vector.

Sora has a chance to be redeemed, Vector had to die before that happened.

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Ever wondered how the Chinese manage to look so beautiful, elegant and precise on beam despite having less choreography than the rest of the world?

Look no further.

Beam goddess Bai Yawen showing the world the practice demanded by perfection. Her warmup has better choreo than her actual routine

(source. Piibunina)

On being and art student
  • What the beginner painting class thinks I do: Quietly whips out masterpieces in the back of class
  • What my art teacher thinks I do: Vigorously studying concepts and testing new techniques
  • What my parents think I do: Frantically applying to art colleges and compiling portfolios
  • What I think I do: Spend hours working on the perfect piece, each one better than the last
  • What I actually do: Spend TWO HOURS pulling up staples from my watercolor board and frantically trying to scrub the year old paint from my only remaining pallet.