Push The Button

Push the button

A/N: My idea for this fic changed a few times because I came up with a series idea….so enjoy the fluff while you can. The relationship between the reader & Jensen has a lot of inspiration from the one I share with my brother-in-law. I basically took something that happened with me & my brother-in-law & adjusted it to fit this story. Enjoy.

Jensen x Sister!Reader

You were scrolling through Facebook while laying on the bed at your brother’s house when JJ came strolling into your room. Looking up from the conversation you were having with your friend on chat you shot JJ a confused look. She looked upset, an emotion you rarely saw on the happy three year old’s face. Placing the laptop on the bed you got up and walked over to her.

“What’s wrong little bird?” You asked her while crouching down to her level.

“Daddy’s leavin’ again tomorrow.” She replied with a pout.

Giving her a sad smile you embraced your niece, “I know,” You told her, “Sucks a lot, doesn’t it?” JJ simply nodded her head as she wrapped her arms around your neck. “Where is your dad anyways?” You questioned her.

“Wif mama, Arrow, and Zeppy.” She responded, letting out a sigh. With JJ’s words you couldn’t help but squeeze her a little tighter. Jensen and Danneel had been worried about JJ feeling left out with the birth of the twins. Their fear had led to them asking you to move in with them. You could help Danneel with the kids, spend time with your family, and it gave you more time to work on the screenplay you had been writing.

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queen-mabs-revenge replied to your post “Once again, I’m probably the only person not excited about the latest…”

I know my salt overfloweth when my first reaction is ‘Is that something he even wants or is it what everyone else wants for him and he’s going along with it because he’s so desperate to be a part of something?’ And then I sit tf down and examine my life and my choices.

That’s not even where my head is at, which would be more fitting, I suppose, for the story. And honestly, I have a lot of feelings about the whole couple/individual thing but I’ll be drummed out of fandom if I even consider writing that up. 

The writers like to remind us ad nauseam that Killian is a pirate. But they forget that he is a sailor first and foremost. He’s been a sailor longer than he’s been a pirate. And sailors just don’t let the sea go. Ever. I know this having grown up around sailors and being the daughter of one (my dad wants to be buried at sea, btw. That’s how much of a sailor he still is even after being out of the Navy for quite a while). If they are going to ask me to suspend my disbelief that he’s a  200+ year old fictional pirate, they could at least hold onto some of the details that speak to it beyond chunky jewelry and murder. But when they buried him in the ground I should have known better. Sigh.

I’ll be stfu now. 

My Type of Guy - Stiles Stilinski Imagine [Smut]

Author: dylanowhy

Summary: Scott McCall invites you to the schools senior prom, as friends of course, but there is this certain dark haired boy who has been pushing your buttons lately. Who would have thought that later on he’d be pushing you into a pile of gym mats.

Pairings: Stiles Stilinski x Reader

Warnings: Language. Smut. Unprotected Sex.

Word Count: 2957

Originally posted by teenwolf--imagines

Some said he had dark hair, perfect to match his light-hearted eyes. However, you had never seen him up close before, always admiring him from a distance. You had known about Stile for years, ever since 5th grade when all he ever did was talk about baseball and Lydia Martin, but you’ve never approached him, always too afraid to speak, thinking that you would make a fool of yourself. Most people looked over the mole blessed boy, and you never quite understood how. There was so much more to him than anyone gave him credit for. The loud whistle sounding from Coach is what snapped you back to reality, bringing your attention back to the point, his hair. From the distance you sat it seemed light, a deep honey brown color that shined in the sunlight, complementing his soft pale skin that was being slightly washed out by the deep red covering his body. He was doing some type of dance, it almost made you snort, apparently he made a shot, something that was rare coming from him. It’s not like he was a bad lacrosse player, he was just never given the chance to show what he was really made of.

“What do you think Scott is going to do since Kira is not here anymore?” One of the many gossiping girls of Beacon Hills asked another, watching as Scott and Stiles high fived each other, bright smiles on their faces. “I am hoping he is open for trying new things, being with different people.” The other replied, it made you roll your eyes. You weren’t sure what happened to Kira, no one really was. Her father had given light detail and acted like it was no big deal his daughter went off in the middle of the school year, it had always made you curious, but you never were one to push any buttons. You actually cringed when you thought about what the girls across from you were talking about. There was a dance coming up at the end of the week, something about being seniors and how it was important to have one last dance. It was also known as prom, but you didn’t like to use the term. The theme was masquerade, and almost everyone had a date. Of course, you did not fall in the line of people who were going with a significant other, but that didn’t bother you. You had better things to do then to dance in a pool of sweat with some guy who only asked you because he wants to get lucky. No, you did not need to go to —.

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  • Me: *scrolls through tumblr and sees blog posting gifs of a show I also watch*
  • *clicks on blog and scrolls through feed*
  • Me: Hey! We both ship character A and B together from show C!*
  • *scrolls through some more*
  • *sees karamel/mon el hate being posted*
  • Me: ......
  • Me: ... *pushes the block button*
  • Voice in Head: Way to block babe!
  • Me: *pats self on back*
Persona 5 review

Persona 5 is a beautiful, hilarious, challenging, super weird, super long JRPG that’s not afraid to mix up its established formula. It’s also not afraid of pushing buttons. 


– FREAKING GORGEOUS: Style out the butt. In-your-face pizzaz. Bold and flashy, but also intricate and detailed. This is way more than Persona on the Catherine Engine. The monsters are beautiful. For fellow SMT fans that have seen these faces a million times, seeing them in this new light is a thrill. Color splashes, red zig zags, hands slapping on screens, crazy font design, ridiculous almost JoJo’s Bizarre Adventure-level poses – it’s wonderful. 

– Friends for days: The best part about Persona games is the social interactions. They jammed a huge cast and tons of actions and interactions in P5. If you’re a see/do/hear it all kind of JRPGer, you’re never going to finish this game. I won’t go into any of the details because meeting these people for yourself and learning their backstory is the true joy of this game.

As always, your friendships power you up in the game. Cool mechanics ties abound. They’re still teaching that ‘it pays to have friends’ lesson.

It’s less Scooby Doo and more realistic, too. Well, as realistic as a Persona game can get. Here are a whole bunch of people from different walks (but all from school, haha) getting together under a common theme and goal. And now they’re stealing hearts and changing the world in their own way. They’ll feel like your real friends. It’s that Persona magic all over again.

– Huge world: The early Persona games let you find new areas and explore them, but P3 and P4 got farther away from that. It’s all back. There are so many cool locales to visit. Tons of shops. Hidden areas. Shortcuts. 

There’s a super faithful recreation of Shibuya Station, complete with step/turn accurate exits to other lines. You’ll be amazed by Hachiko’s statute. I was amazed that one exit’s turn down a stairwell accurately led to the Den-en-tosh line, leading out to where I used to live in Tokyo. My jaw dropped.

It’s so big that you can actually get lost. And getting lost is a delight. All of the obscure stores in back alleys gives me good Persona 2 vibes. There’s even a good pharmacy song.

You’ll love all of the downtime activities. It’s not to Yakuza 0 level yet, but it’s leaning that direction. I love the food shopping for some reason.

– FUN ASS DUNGEONS: There are people that play Persona games that hate dungeon crawling. That just seems bizarre to me but I know they’re out there. They’re going to like these. You’re going to like these. They’re themed so you get a lot of variety. And new stealth and platforming elements keep things fresh. They’re big and convoluted and there’s a good save/checkout system for exploring for as long as you can before you run out of MP and goods.   

Outside the theme/main dungeons, there’s an overall world dungeon you can visit at will for leveling and story expansion. And it’s crazy. And its music is crazy.

– GOOD ASS MUSIC: speaking of music, Shoji Meguro did that mid-career thing that all good artists do where he says, hey, you don’t know me. I’m capable of more. Of different. 

Persona 5′s soundtrack is a HUGE departure from previous games. More grooves. More funk. More live instrumentation. More performances. It’s every bit as vocal as the previous couple, but the style is so different. This change gives a subdued initial impression, but this music is so carefully crafted to fit the world that you’ll love it even more than the flashy weird-to-be-weird songs you know from before. 

One really slick thing is how the soundtrack is built around the long haul (this is a 100-hour game). I don’t want to spoil anything, but know that the songs you’re hearing in hour 10 will change eventually. Evolve. It’s so subtle that I wonder if some even notice! 

I LOVE this soundtrack.

– Your Turn…based: I was relieved to pick up a turn-based RPG after Final Fantasy XV. Love both games but man, I need my strategy time! It’s the same ol’ battle system with a few new tweaks. You already knew that so I won’t go into it. But the challenge level is nicely done. Encounters are handled well. Persona availably is limited early on (which is to say that enemy variety is strangely limited), and that kind of sucks, but you can always blend to make your own. You know the drill. 

I really dig the baton pass ability that let’s another party member take over once you land a good hit. It let’s you dig deeper into resource management strategy if  you’d like. I also dig the gun attack addition, though it isn’t used as much as I’d like. 

Boss battles are big and beefy, and they have some interesting mechanics that tie into the game’s world. And the challenge level is nice overall. Just…nicely done!

– STORRRRYYYEEEEEE: If you want a story with nooks and crannies you can sink your teeth into, P5 is gonna fill you up. It’s deep and multilayered and super stylized and so much more than you’re used to as a Persona 5. They really packed this sandwich. The us-against-the-world story has lots of sub stories, loopbacks, world ties, and surprises. And it plays out over such a long overall arc that you’re going to just kind of suddenly draw connections during your workday and be, like, Oh WOW! 

The story is kind of heavy. Darker than usual. Perverted in places. Just plain weird in others. Plenty of moving moments too. There’s lots of social commentary piled on. This plays internationally, but man, it’s really Japan-focused if you know your J-culture. And I love that. 

– Curry: Japanese curry plays a part in the story. That’s awesome. 


– TIME MANAGEMENT: After about 10 hours of play you’ll feel overwhelmed with your downtime choices. And there are so many things to chase after (story, stats, locales, etc) that you can easily lose your way. There’s a need for a good tracking system for all of the possible actions and interactions. It’s surprisingly messy! The feeling that you’re always close to running out of time is real. And kind of annoying. The game’s loading icon tells you to “take your time” but it often feels like you can’t. 

– Stealth Controls are SHIT: I can’t believe how bad the “cover” system is for this game. Latching onto and off of walls in dungeons is a fun mechanic, but the system is so wonky that you’re sometimes finding yourself dancing like an idiot in a room full of baddies. They’ll run you down while you’re fumbling with the controls, and when they attack you’re automatically at a battle disadvantage. It’s scream-at-your-TV bad. 

– Morgana, shut the hell up: You’ll see. Especially in battles. You’re cute and I love you, but shut up.

– Busted-ass Japanese names: Ugh. Some of the Japanese proper noun pronunciation is rough! Which is a shame as the voice work quality is outstanding. Your eyes will pop out of your head with some of the pronunciation, sorry to say.


You should play this. But I can’t really imagine a world where someone needs to be told to play a Persona game. It’s the best Persona game of them all. 

Pushing the button on the next Lost Kings update. PSA: if you’ve not read the rest of the series, I think this one stands alone anyway because I used an outsider POV! 

I am extremely excited because I get to use my Cassian Andor: Murder Muffin hashtag.

The Hard Sell

“This is a goddamn nightmare,” Cassian said a little while later. Even with K2’s sensor to pinpoint Dameron’s tracker, Cassian hadn’t been able to see or hear him. He was like a ghost. He’d gone within six meters of their hiding spot, in between the refreshes on the sensor’s sweeps for the tracker, and neither of them had seen or heard him.

But there had been a trail of scuffs in the dirt, and one clear bare footprint in a softer patch of mud, to attest to the kid’s passage, right where the tracker had shown he’d been.

“I thought you said he’d been a cargo loader his whole life,” K2 said, as the two of them contemplated the footprint.

One consolation: a plant from the Empire designed to lure Cassian wouldn’t have bare feet.

“Molo didn’t even raise him,” Cassian said. “I don’t know where he fucking learned this.” But he did; Molo had told him, Lita had been a guerrilla with him when they were young, before the Empire. They’d all grown up like this. 

“There goes the plan to just assassinate him at a distance, I suppose,” K2 said.

“Stars, would you shut your fucking mouth?” Cassian hissed.

“Technically,” K2 began, and Cassian hissed wordlessly at him again. K2 gestured with his hands as if he were offended.

(it’s marked chapter 1 of 2 because chapter 2, coming up soon, is Baby Poe!)

anonymous asked:

Hi. If this was sent to you, how would you respond to it in a poetry manner? "You knew me better than anyone else, like the back of your hand. You knew how to push every button. It's sad that I can't forget you because that would be like forgetting a part of myself. But maybe it's the right thing to do; maybe walking away from you was the right thing to do."

“..You were in my dreams last night and it feels so real. I’m sorry if I ran away. But please do know that I left because I’d rather let you down once than let you down for the rest of your life..”
I made terrible mistakes in my life, done things that no apology can heal. When I say that I want you to be happy, I mean it. You deserve to be with someone who makes you feel good about who you are….“

-i don’t write poetry so i’m gonna write in in prose.

I memorized every part of you, like the scars of constellations on your body. I know the sound of your voice, even if when you’re sad and upset. I know the feeling of your touch that never failed to give me comfort. I thought i already know you. I thought i know what’s running on your mind until one day i saw your back on me and you chose to run away. The pain that I felt, the heartaches, the sleepless nights and the longing were experienced by me because I let myself felt too much about you. I am so sorry for myself, it took me that much to let go. I am sorry for you too for I blamed you. You will always be my greatest what if. Now all that’s left in me are the memories that i tried to forget the moment you left. Don’t worry, the memories are still intact inside my heart. No matter what happened, no matter how much we messed it up in the end, are still remembered. You are more than you give yourself a credit. The truth is, we could be happy together, i could be happy with you, you could be that person that i deserve but you chose to leave and that’s why you’re no longer that person who’s worthy of my love.

(( Next robos, Salt and Straw.  Salt is salty and a 4′3″ trouble maker who just loves to push people’s buttons.  Straw - who is about 7 feet tall - is just shy and introverted as all heck so Salt does most the talking with customers.  

Straw will hardly be able to talk to you until she knows you but once she feels comfortable she’s the kind of person who will share every weird thought in her mind with you.  Like she’ll call you up at random hours of the day to ask you if a goldfish knows it’s in a tank or just thinks the tank is the whole world. Straw can only really see people as outsiders who would judge her if she didn’t just keep quiet or people she can trust knowing every single secret in her mind - there is no in-between.  But even when you get Straw to talk, she still sort of whisper-talks - it’s just how she is. Also fun fact, Straw loves pigeons with all her heart and the two of them will sometimes just go to the park together, holding hands on a bench, Salt will hold the bag of bird seed for Straw as Straw feeds them.  Sure, it’s an extra expense but it just makes Straw so happy.  

Salt knows everything there is to know about Straw and they are very protective of each other but Salt is much more likely to stand up to someone to defend Straw.  Salt likes to tug on Straw’s chef’s coat and have Straw just carry them around like a doll.  When someone is stressing Straw out and she’s too shy to say anything, Salt just asks her to let her up so she can yell at that person at eye level.  Salt also - unlike Straw - is a total extrovert and loves to be the center of attention.  She can be bratty and boss Straw around sometimes when she wants to go do something Straw is too nervous to do but she also likes to encourage Straw to try things outside her comfort.  So sometimes she’s like Straw’s annoying little sister but other times she like her personal cheer leader.  And I mean that, she will actually sing-cheer Straw on when she’s proud of her for trying something and of course it embarrasses the heck out of Straw but it also means a lot to her.  

The engineers wanted to test dependency between two bots but instead of being built into the same body, Salt and Straw have their own bodies but they need to always be touching in some way or they’ll blue screen. It’s controlled by this sort of magnetic field between them that triggers the blue screen when it’s broken. They often tie their hands together so they don’t get separated. They are good girls. Even when they get mad at each other, they sit as far away from each other as they can, looking away from each other but are still holding hands.  No matter how mad they are at each other, they still love each other and don’t want to let the other one get hurt by letting go.  They are literally inseparable.  ~ Magpie mun))

ks-sw  asked:

You know, I think I'm more afraid of Charles then I am of Richard. I mean Richard you can expect to be scary. But when Charles gets upset...yikes!!

Dude, I wouldn’t want to push Charles buttons either.

Hospital Starters
  • [ Requested by Anon about a week ago. Warnings for blood, suicidal thoughts, and medical stuff. Thanks! : ]
  • "Hey, you're awake!"
  • "Where am I?"
  • "You hit your head. There was so much blood that I got scared."
  • "Don't try to get up. You're safe here."
  • "I hate this place..."
  • "How could you do this to yourself?"
  • "The world didn't give me a choice, and now, I'm suffering even more!"
  • "You really came..."
  • "I told you I would be here when you woke up."
  • "How many tests did they do on you?"
  • "If I wasn't drugged up, I could tell you the names of every test they do in this place."
  • "When are they going to let you leave?"
  • "They said that I'll be here for a few days. Maybe a week."
  • "What happened to you? You have so many things sticking out of you."
  • "That's what happens when you're dying."
  • "It's probably time to change those bandages..."
  • "You aren't in pain, are you?"
  • "You were in an accident. You almost didn't make it."
  • "That would explain why I feel terrible."
  • "I thought you were dead..."
  • "I'm not dead, am I?"
  • "I didn't know it was this bad..."
  • "I may not live much longer..."
  • "I'm dying..."
  • "You can't die! There has to be something they can do!"
  • "I'm too far gone for any surgery to fix me."
  • "I want you to know that I'll miss you most."
  • "Don't say that! I don't like it when you talk like this..."
  • "I just want it to happen so I don't have to think about it all the time."
  • "I wanted to say goodbye to you one more time."
  • "If you don't get some sleep, I'm going to hit this button and tell a nurse you're bothering me."
  • "Don't abuse that call button!"
  • "You know that button only works every five seconds, right?"
  • "Maybe if I push it hard enough, more will come out."
  • "I get to come home today."
  • "Did you fill out the release forms yet?"
  • "They hooked me up with a bunch of prescriptions. I'm gonna be high as a kite."

other things that need to stop in the ST fandom in 2017

  • people asking charlie and natalia if theyre dating
  • people asking charlie and joe if theyre gay
  • people asking charlie natalia and joe any questions pertaining to their sex lives whatsoever
  • people calling david harbour daddy on instagram

i still stand by the fact that the mcu owes me a high speed tony stark civilian car chase scene though. like. peter and tony are chill while tony’s driving. everything’s normal. then shit happens. bad guys are behind them

suddenly the windshield lights up exactly like the suit’s HUD and tony’s issuing commands to FRIDAY and a whole panel of James Bond-type buttons shows up on the dashboard and tony’s like “don’t touch that! this car is a prototype!” exactly two seconds before being like “you know what we’ll call this a test drive” *pushes button* *car exhaust spits out fire and/or repulsor rays*