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anonymous asked:

psst hey ur headcanons are the best,,, mind if i have some general shenanigans with the space fam??

here’re your shenanigans pal

  • lance, running into the common room, tripping, crashing into the doorframe: “we’re the space equivalent of the brooklyn nine nine
  • coran has had his paladin outfit ready for hundreds of years
    • not because he thinks he’ll ever get to be one or anything! he knows perfectly well that the paladin and lion bond is a very special thing, but you know, just in case something ever happens to someone-
    • *alfor voice* “can you please stop killing us off in these scenarios”
  • “any last words paladin?” “yeah vrepit suck my-”
  • one time allura shapeshifts herself round ears out of curiosity and she legit gags
  • keith: “shiro asked me to lead voltron” hunk: “but… i called head next??”
  • shiro can’t touch his toes
    • lance is. so excited when he hears this
    • lance, putting his leg behind his head: “it’s okay shiro no one’s good at everything”
  • “we lost pidge” “…how did you lose pidge” “okay first of all? give us a break she’s like two inches tall”

Ever think about taking care of Harry when he’s feeling ill?

Like, he’d come home from the studio early even though a song is thisclose to being finished because every note irritates his scratchy throat and the sound of the bass reverberating through his skull during playback matches the pulsing of his migraine. 

And he’s disappointed when you’re not home because the only thing that can make him feel better and forget all about his hay fever is your cuddles. So he relaxes the best he can, flipping through his phone and holding his head in his hands trying to ignore the way his eyes are heavy and his body is exhausted.

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anonymous asked:

Sorry to bother you but any news on the new chapter??

YES, sorry for the late update. Je suis vraiment désolé. 😱

I’ve actually been horribly sick since Sunday (high fever, cough, migraines, nose shit and everything) and I haven’t had much time/motivation to do anything besides school work.

I’m hoping to have the next chapter ready for tomorrow, but I’ll keep you guys updated. 

Maybe you’ll get a teaser later today? (I can at least tell you the general consensus was ‘wall sex’, so…. 😏)

Daddy Drabbles #7

- Bucky comforts his daughter after a nightmare - Based off this

Bucky had always been a light sleeper but given his past he was even more so now. So when he heard the soft cries of his four year old baby girl he left your sleeping form to run to her room in a heartbeat. Walking through the door he found her hugging her knees, tears down her face. He instantly scoops her into his strong arms rubbing her back and sitting on her small bed.

“What’s wrong babydoll?” he asks, kissing the top of her head looking around subtly for threats.

“I had a bad dream, daddy” she manages in between sniffles and it breaks Bucky’s heart. You still have to rouse him from nightmares nightly, the shadows of his past still looming over him. So, when he hears those words out of her mouth he sighs sadly. Shifting slightly, he lays down with her on his broad chest and his hand warmly on her back anchoring her to him.  A tiny yawn escapes her body and her eyes flutter slightly under the weight of fatigue.

“Let’s sleep, baby” Bucky suggests, pulling the nearby blanket over them both. 

“What if the monsters come back?” she asks quietly, voice trembling a little with fear.

“I’ll scare them off, I’ll stay all night” he murmurs without a pause, kissing her forehead.

She looks up at him then and he sees your expressions so evident in her small face that it makes him smile.

“All night?” she asks eyes staring into his, fear clouding the bright blue.

He smiles reassuringly at her and nods, “all night princess, because…” he trails off prompting her.

She smiles at him for the first time since he found her crying.

“Because you’re with me till the end of the line, daddy” she finishes in her small voice.

“That’s right, babydoll” he cuddles her closer to his chest, both arms protecting her from any harm; imaginary or otherwise.

Her eyes close and her quiet rhythmic breathing fills the room. Bucky settles into the small bed for the night, legs half hanging off the end. That’s how you find them in the morning, Bucky and your baby all cuddled on the small toddler bed and it brings a gentle smile to your face.

anonymous asked:

Prompt: Kim and Trini watching Supergirl together.

Thanks for the prompt!


Monday nights were sacred. On Monday’s they had a rule: if the world wasn’t at risk of ending and there were no imminent threats, then they had to be over at Trini’s - mostly to show her mother she did in fact have friends - to watch Supergirl.

Trini, of course, blames Kimberly for getting her into the damn show. She had been fine with messing on her phone or with doing homework while her f=girlfriend watched it, but Kimberly would just complain they weren’t doing anything together. Trini had rolled her eyes and had let out a deep breathe, but had gone to join her girlfriend, nonetheless, scooting herself down the bed so she could sit next to her.

“We have to start from the beginning.” Kimberly had said as she messed around with her phone for a couple seconds, her eyes furrowing in concentration. 

“Wait, what? What are we watching?” Trini asks, trying to peek over Kimberly’s shoulder. It didn’t take long before the starting monologue of Supergirl blared out in her room. Trini groans because she’s heard this before - Kimberly talks about it every chance she gets - and she knows the other girl is already on the second season.

“Just give it a chance.” Kimberly whines next to her as she rolls her eyes. 

“Fine.” Trini says, a small huff escaping her lips. She doesn’t complain further, though, because Kimberly smiles at her with that really big smile she gets when she’s really excited, so she figures she can indulge her in watching the firs few episodes until they fall asleep. Also, the small kisses she gets from her girlfriend throughout the night don’t hurt either.

But she didn’t realize that’s how it starts, and she hates herself for being so weak. It didn’t take long for Trini to be invested. In fact, the next morning, when she woke up with Kimberly’s dark hair in her mouth and the girl curled around her, she hadn’t remembered how or when she had fallen asleep. Kimberly had laughed and given her a knowing smirk before pulling her out of bed a few minutes later. 

Then, she finished the first season. All of it. It took her three days of almost no sleep. She had been glad she had finished, now she could move on with her life.

“You know there’s a second season, right?” 

Trini wants to shoot lasers at her girlfriend. Kimberly laughs as Trini glares at the wall above her head, Trini’s hand tightening around her pen, trying to control the urge of snapping it in half in the middle of chemistry. She didn’t need to see the second season, though, because she was fine, she was almost an adult and she didn’t have an addiction to fictional characters. No, she didn’t.

“I have them on demand, wanna come over tonight?” Kimberly says from across Trini, a smirk playing on her face as she waits for a response.

It takes her a total of thirteen seconds before she lets her shoulder sag. “Ugh, fine,” Trini concedes, still glaring at the wall as she curses herself for being so weak.

She doesn’t sleep that night. She had gotten to her girlfriend’s right after school, secretly thanking whoever it was for not having to save the world - at least tonight - and she didn’t leave until the next morning for school - she tried to ignore the weird looks she got…mostly because she was wearing her girlfriend’s clothes.

Trini had the biggest TV, so when she had invited her girlfriend over to watch the latest episode, who was she to dictate what they watched. It wasn’t a secret Kimberly never missed an episode - it made it easier on her to have an excuse to have to watch it. And everything would haven been fine if she wasn’t so…invested.

“Can you believe this prick? Who does he think he is?” Trini says outraged as she glares at the TV, making gagging sounds every time the white potato crossed her screen. “Kara could do so much better than him - she’s got two choices for crying out loud: Lena or James. And she went with this guy?”

“They’re not real, babe.” Kimberly whispers in her ear, pecking her neck before running her fingers through brown hair, caressing her neck every so often when Trini would curse at the screen. 

“It doesn’t matter,” Trini whines as she let herself lean back against her girlfriend’s chest. “My little brothers watch this, and look what he’s teaching them.”

“Baby,” Kimberly says with a sigh, a small chuckle escaping her lips, “just ignore it.”

“I can’t,” Trini points out, turning to look at her when the commercials began, “he’s shoved in my face every two seconds. Why can’t we go back to season one and add Sanvers? My babies are suffering, Kim.”

Trini glares at her girlfriend when she sees the tell-tale signs of a smile on her face. 

“Don’t,” Trini warns as she watches Kimberly cup her mouth, her smile big enough to spill over. “Stop it,” Trini says again as she shoves Kimberly’s shoulder lightly, but it only causes Kimberly to laugh out loud faster. Trini hates that she can’t actually be mad because she can’t help but think how beautiful the other girl is. She watches with wide eyes as Kimberly’s eyes squint and her lips pull upwards enough to see her white teeth. The melodious laugh making her heart speed up as a shiver threatens to run down her spine. Ugh, she hates her.

“Stop,” Trini says again, a smile now forming on her face. “Babe, stop or I’ll go watch with Zack - at least he doesn’t judge.”

That makes Kimberly laugh even harder. Trini huffs and crosses her arms, willing Kimberly to stop laughing with a seriously look. She’s not surprised when it doesn’t work, so she pushes herself up and crosses the room to the chair near the corner.

“I’m sorry,” Kimberly says between laughs, trying to pout but her laughter got in the way. The show comes back and they both quiet down. Trini tries to ignore the pair of eyes looking at her from across the room because she laughed at her when her smol children were in distress. She huffs again and it doesn’t take long before commercials begin again.

“Come on, babe,” Kimberly says with a pout as she stands and makes her way to Trini, extending her hand out for the other girl to grab, “I’m sorry.”

“You don’t mean it.” Trini says with a scoff as she squares her shoulders and moves her jaw to show her irritation.

“I do,” Kimberly says, tugging on one of Trini’s arms until she pulls hard enough to stand her up, wrapping her arms around her waist as she tugs her in closer. “I mean it, I won’t laugh anymore. And I agree with you - Kara can find someone better.”

“Like Lena-”

“Or James.” Kimberly says and Trini can’t help the twitch of her lips as she stares at her girlfriend, her brown eyes hypnotizing. She tilts her head when Kimberly cups her cheek, her thumb rubbing softly against her skin. Trini rolls her eyes when she feels a shiver course down her spine because, really? Is this what love sick feels like? 

“Can we just get back to watching Supergirl? Maggie is going to be on soon and I can’t miss my wife.” Trini says as she pushes her way to her bed, climbing it and making herself comfortable.

“Excuse me?”

sometimes when dean’s driving and changing the cassette tape or opening a candy bar or a pack of gum, he fumbles and drops it into the footwell and sam leans over and grabs it for him and 

always, without thinking, dean puts his arm out relaxed over the seat and lets his hand skim easy up the spine of sam’s back as he straightens up again

You know, there’s still asks I havent answered

reblogs i must respond to

things to do

essay to write

codes to learn

mocap maya things to learn

yet

I have no motivation to study no motivation to read no motivation to learn

and as I draw this I am literally sweating because I know i shouldnt be doing this but I AM doing this and just can’t stop but I feel so GUILTY

anonymous asked:

Do you know any GOT7 fanfic writer blogs? I've been looking for some cute fanfics to read but a lot of them aren't something I'd read.

i dont really read much on tumblr but @the-porcelain-doll-xo her writing ids so wonderful that last night i read member x you fics for the first time and i fell in love??? like i never do that but her youngjae series has me shook tbh and @imeightout writes excellent fics! and a few friends recommended these blogs @parkjinyoungology @kpopfanfictrash @coconutheadjawbum @kisipie @imsarabum @onlylovekpop @yeol-stole-my-soul @the-goddesswrites @dotbammie @imdifferentshadesofpurple @after-you-fall-asleep @seoulscapes

I spent too much time on this-

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cinderpaw1  asked:

"Hey, have you seen the... OH" for Perc'ahlia plz? <3

Vex sighed, pushing back from her desk and stretching her arms above her head. Cassandra had informed the rest of the Whitestone Castle that she was taking a week’s break, which meant most of her paperwork had fallen to Vex to take care of.

It wasn’t her favorite part of being a Baroness of Whitestone and the de facto Treasurer of the city, but it was manageable. She looked at the three neat stacks of paper on her desk – one tall and full of completed letters, inquiries, and forms, the second a decent size and containing documents that Cassandra would address when she returned from Marquet, and the third quite small and comprising various letters that were to be delivered locally. Winter’s Crest was nearing, as well as the Grey Hunt, and Whitestone would be playing host to several travelling dignitaries, which meant plenty of preparation and official communication.

It was, simply put, exhausting.

Looking at the clock, Vex noted just how late it was – nearly dinner time according to the grandfather clock Percy had crafted for her.

Glancing out the window she noticed it was even starting to get dark, and Vex wondered if Percy had gotten wrapped up in his work, or if he had started on dinner. Elaina would need to eat soon if they wanted to get her bathed and into bed at a decent hour.

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