“you take it, you worry, you worry, you worry, you worry, you worry, you worry, you rub it, you worry, you worry, you worry, you worry, you worry, you worry, you worry, you worry, you worry, you worry, you worry, you worry, you worry, you worry, you worry SHIT”
I love Evak. I adore them! I loved all the little things we saw in this clip! It’s the stuff fan fic is made of. (literally I have read 50 fics this month and everything in that clip was in them) Will I reblog every post about 30 times? SURE WILL! So, no question. Me? Evak trash for life. Number 1 ship to end all ships.
This was episode 6. That is episode 6 out of 10. The main is Sana. What I want, what I have wanted all season, was to see her be HER. WHAT I WANT, RIGHT NOW, IS TO SEE HER RESOLVE HER CONFLICTS! WHAT I WANT!!! IS TO SEE!!! HER !!!! HAVE!!! SOMEONE!!! REACH!!! OUT!!!!
and I want answers. oh, BOY. DO I WANT SOME FUCKING ANSWERS. 6 episodes in and I’m still asking:
What really happened between Mikael and Even?
Why don’t Chris and Sana hang out?????????
Why does Sana know about Even’s attempted suicide but NOT about what caused it or Even’s episode?
Who punched Isak?
Why did her and Jamilla end their friendship on bad terms?
Who bullied Sana at her old school?
Did her parents know?
Is that why he’s so overprotective?
When will Sana confront Yousef? Noora? Vilde? Sara?
Is Noora’s password being said out loud like that even relevant?
What the fuck with the carrots?
Why isn’t Sana practicing her faith more? (why aren’t we seeing it???)
Who told Noora about Willhelm?
Why did Vilde completely turn her back on Sana?
What the fuck happened to Kossegruppa?
Where the fuck are Jonas and Mahdi????
I’m sure I have more questions but you get the point. There are only 4 episodes left in the FINAL season of Skam.
I wrote this based on the comic “SEP Days” that my friend @vapewraith drew - I love silly SEP and Crisis interactions between Gabriel and Jack so I loved this comic and really wanted to show how much Vape’s art and colors inspire me.
Thank you again, Vapewraith - thank you for nearly nine months of your wonderful Overwatch art!
“Soldiers, line up here.”
There are tart groans and muttered whines as the SEP candidates shuffle to a stop and the group practically collapses against the walls and waist-high concrete barriers. The exhaustion and aches are practically tangible in the air as the supersoldiers-in-training ease themselves into sitting or leaning or even lying positions - Number: 37 practically throws herself on the group even though it’s as miserably comfortable as sleeping on broken groundstone. Number: 123 next to Gabriel rolls his shoulders, hissing every time the right one moves back too far, exactly where one of the rubber bullets had hit him earlier. Number: 88 on the other side of Jack seats herself and then curls up into a ball, pulling the drawstrings on her hood to shut the world into what Jack assumes is blissful darkness.
They’re in one of the halls of the SEP facility - tucked away into a deep mountainside “somewhere out west,” the building is hard angles and brutal concrete and cut-steel, as soft as titanium and as gentle as the injections they get every morning and evening. Yet even here, in “wherever’s-range,” there is still beauty: the massive windows, normally just cold, crystalline glass, are open to the sunset, bleeding colors across the land and sky, dripping into the hallway with the vibrancy of oil paints. Reds smoke into bright, endless pinks, golds melt into bold, sunshine yellows, oranges shift into liquid amber, and at the edges of the atmosphere, velvet purples sigh into silky blues, tinting the more vivid colors and steeped clouds with the dusk of night and the emerging stars.
It’s a sight neither Gabriel nor Jack will ever get tired of -
No matter how exhausted they are.
“The doctors will see you shortly -” the SEP instructor starts to say, reappearing at the far end of the hallway, before he looks up from the papers on his clipboard and scowls at the group of crumbling supersoldiers, snapping, “Is that what you call ‘lining up?’”
“Maybe if y’all didn’t work us so damn hard,” Number: 141 growls, his voice climbing into a hoarse yell, “We’d still have the energy to fucking stand!”
What's with the criticism recently??! These guys work very hard guys just bcoz they're not finding fics doesn't mean they're not working there are tags n masterlists to update. I think we can all go in the search bar n look up something n read while we're waiting for a new answered ask. This is such a huge library I'm sure nobody has read ALL of the fics, whatever happened to patience?
Thanks for your support, its really appreciated ❤️ i think its hard to recognize that we are people irl sometimes, many of us which just finished final exams and have a few other life circumstances making it hard to use the internet. Not to mention all of the “invisible” tasks on the blog as well as you mentioned, like working on the masterlists or fixing the library. Not all of us are comfortable with answering asks which is why there are often only a few of us you’ll see pop up on your dashboards! Sadly that also means that when the ones who answer asks are busy, our blog isnt as active for a couple of days, but there are plenty of resources on the blog until we are able to be active again! Thanks again for the message :)
when other people insult my dog i think about it for DAYS because how could you do that? what has he done to deserve this? leave him alone!! like yes, hes ugly, yes, hes fuckin dumb, but only i’m allowed to say that! you dont know him like that!! you aint fuckin homies!! fuck you!
I haven’t been okay for awhile, and I’m sorry for the disappearance. I haven’t been chatty and I’ve not really been in the mood to chat. I’m not ignoring anyone, and I don’t mean to put things off, but I’m out of it and my health has been bad. I’ll get back to things when I’m in a better place, thank you ❤
// I haven’t updated these past days cause I’ve been watching mac & cheese recipes on youtube instead ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ (ok but also work as been kinda draining me out mentally and i became a potato ;akjd;lakfjsd;lkfj)
thank you all for being patient, you’ll see me back tomorrow ❤ ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ
i didn’t have this blog up for a day and it reached 100 followers already?! THAT NEVER HAPPENED TO ME BEFORE I’M STILL FLABBERGASTED, AND VERY THANKFUL TO EVERYONE. ALL THESE MESSAGES AND TAGS ARE SO NICE AND SWEET THANK YOU!!
It was 4am and my precious aloe vera plant was outside in the storm (its been glorious sunshine the past few days) so I went out and rescued it because that’s what normal people are worried about when there’s a storm 😅😅