She looks to Snow and Snow is probably her biggest confidant. And she turns to Snow for advise and part of her feels like this is karmic. I mean you saw it in the finale in that monologue where she’s like I’ve done terrible things and this is why this is happening. And she still feels that way but she’s a fighter she’s not just going to let the Evil Queen win.
So from the panel we got info that Adrien will learn to bake cookies, presumably with the Dupain-Chengs, and that there will be a ‘bad santa’, probably alluding to the Christmas Special. Now, someone pointed out that ‘bad santa’ might actually be Tom Dupain based on this piece of concept art that resembles Santa.
Now if that’s the Christmas special, there’s going to be holiday stuff happening. Like baking cookies. Which Adrien will learn to do. So I think it’s possible that these happen in the same episode.
On an related note, back during the AnimeExpo panel, we got info that Mrs. Agreste is going to be featured and/or is going to have info on her revealed in the Christmas special.
Previously I made a speculation post about Mrs. Agreste’s role in the Christmas special. So if there are flashbacks, maybe we get to see Adrien on past Christmas’ with his mother. And let’s say his mother actually did disappear on Christmas Eve or around it, but if the subplot of the episode is Adrien regaining the Christmas spirit with the Dupain-Chengs?
And in the Christmas special the turtle miraculous’ powers get revealed.
First of all, I want to thank each and every one of you, who messaged, who commented, who “just” sent a flying heart. It means the world.
I am way behind in answering all of your genuinely caring messages. A close friend of the family works in this very shopping mall, and through the weirdest circumstances she had a day off on Friday. A colleague of mine lost two friends in this tragic incident. Friends of friends have been *there*, saw it happening. And as many of you probably know, Steph was “trapped” more than 24 hours in the city, not really knowing what was going on. So… there is a bit to “swallow”.
I am still trying to wrap my mind around this all. So many questions. And not many answers.
“Shit, shit, shit…” I slid down the wall, burying my face in my hands as i feel my eyes well up with tears. This was not supposed to happen at all. Not so soon and certainly not now.
Pregnant. Oh my god. I am pregnant. Me. This is crazy. Completely crazy. I didn’t plan this. We didn’t plan this. We’ve been dating for five months for god’s sake. He’ll leave me. He will. He probably doesn’t want kids. And I’m not going to abort it. Do I want this? But he’ll leave. Oh god, Taylor what are you talking about? Tom won’t leave you. He loves you. Right. He loves me and I love him so we’ll be fine. It’s just a baby. Just a small living creature who will depend on you for everything. Shit. It’s a baby. A real baby. We made a baby.
I put my hand on my stomach, looking down at it. I didn’t look pregnant yet. I’m guessing I’m not that far along maybe two or three months, maybe less. We were always careful. How did this happen?….oh. Paris. Tom had taken me to Paris a couple of months ago. I remember I forgot that I hadn’t taken my pill and I don’t think we remembered about condoms. No. That was a nice weekend. Apparently too nice because I’m pregnant. Jackpot. Great job.
I’m startled by the sound of Tom calling my name so I quickly put the pregnancy tests in the trash can and stand up, wiping my tears. I take a deep breath and open the bathroom door to find Tom’s grinning face staring at me. His smile falters when he sees my red eyes. I couldn’t necessarily hide it. I knew he’d notice right away. By now, Tom had gotten pretty good at knowing when something was wrong with me.
“Tay, are you okay, love?” He immediately wraps his arms around me and I feel better almost instantly. “Have you been crying?”
“I’m fine. I promise.” I smiled at him softly.
“You’ll talk to me when you’re ready, okay?” Tom rubbed my cheek and I smiled genuinely. I always loved that he didn’t push me. I’d eventually talk to him about anything.
I leaned forward so I could kiss his lips. “How was your day?” I asked, taking his hand. We walked to the living room together.
“It was great. Chris brought his kids on set. Oh man, you should’ve been there. They are so adorable.” Tom gushed, a big grin on his face. “They loved seeing their dad in costume.” He laughed. Your kid will love to see you in costume too very soon. “I babysat them while Chris was filming and babe, they love you. You need to meet them. I recorded a video of them singing Blank Space. It was amazing.” Tom started playing the video of them singing.
Maybe having a baby wouldn’t be bad. A little soon but not bad. Tom would make an amazing father. He would the baby. I was sure. Maybe I should just tell him now. I just needed to find out how.
“Have we ever talked about children?” I asked, almost afraid of starting to speak up about this. I could tell Tom was caught off guard by my question.
“Not seriously. I don’t think so baby.” Baby. That’s what we’re having. A baby.
“Maybe we should.”
“Do you want kids?” Tom asked me seriously, taking my hands in his, his blue eyes looking into my own. Our baby will have beautiful eyes. “Right now, I mean?”
“Isn’t it too soon?”
“Does there have to be a time? I love you and you love me right?” I nodded. “Then do you want kids?”
“Do you?” I questioned and he smiled.
“I wouldn’t mind having a cute baby that looks like you.” My heart fluttered at his words.
“Then that’s great because I’m pregnant.” I said making a deafening silence fill the room as Tom stared at me, his jaw dropping. His eyes dropped to my stomach and then he laughed, wrapping his arms around and pulling me to his lap.
“Oh my god!” He whispered, kissing my cheek, while resting his warm hand on my stomach. “We’re having a baby.” He had tears in his eyes and so did I. “I’m gonna be a daddy.”
“You are.” I nodded, setting my hands on each side of his face. “So you’re happy?”
“Happy doesn’t even begin to describe what I feel.” He shook his head. “I love you so much. Thank you.”
“I love you more.” I smiled.
“There’s a baby in here that’s ours.” Tom murmured, rubbing my stomach. “This is the best day of my life. You’re making me a father.”
“We did this together. I couldn’t exactly do it alone could I?” I giggled, pecking his lips.
“No you couldn’t, mommy.” Mommy. That sounded amazing.
Suddenly as the man I love held me in his arms, every doubt in my mind was set free and all I felt was an abundance of love and excitement.
…the air conditioner broke down. The universe is definitely fucking with me this summer. You win, universe. Well played. Joke’s over.
…we had to have a serious conversation about alcohol abuse, none of which sunk in, I’m sure.
…I realized that the toughest decision anyone ever has to make boils down to stay and fight or cut and run–neither of which is an easy solution.
…someone is going to need to go to the beach today and cool off. And maybe read a bit. There are a thousand reasons why this probably won’t happen.
…a great many things kept me from sleeping. A doctor visit is in my foreseeable future. This sucks in many, many ways. Could this summer get any more discouraging?
…I wondered how anyone could be so enthralled with a tv show about tiny houses. Trust me on this, I live in a tiny house and it sucks. No matter how good your communication or organizational skills are, there is never enough space. For anything or anyone. Give me the show “I get lost in my house every time I go to the bathroom.”
…I miss my peeps. I think I’m due for a road trip.
I am still hopelessly hoping for a flashback of when Stiles first sees Lydia when they're little. But more than anything I want, which probably won't happen, for Stiles' mom or dad to call him by his real name when he's going to school and Lydia is the only child around to hear it and he gets so embarrassed and is just blushing like crazy.
I TOTALLY WANT HER TO REMEMBER IT FROM ELEMENTARY SCHOOL WHEN NONE OF THE SUBS WOULD CALL HIM STILES AND THEY STRUGGLED TO PRONOUNCE THE REAL NAME EVERY TIME AND ONE DAY LYDIA LOOKS AT IT, FIGURES OUT HOW TO PRONOUNCE IT PERFECTLY, AND THEN NEVER THINKS ABOUT IT AGAIN.
I drew a bunch of stuff in the front of my “Inks” artbooks that I’ll be selling at Animethon early next month! Each book has a one of a kind drawing in the front of it such as these ones <3 I’ll have a very limited stock to sell there so try and grab one if you’re going! If I happen to not sell all of them I’ll probably list the rest on Etsy or Storenvy afterwards!
LYDIA, IM SCREAMING AT YOUR HEADCANONS BECAUSE I LIKE NEED THAT TO HAPPEN. JUST IMAGINE ALL THE GOOD STUFF THAT PAIGE AND IAN COULD GIVE US, WILL GIVE US. SEASON 4 BELONGS TO KABBY! Also, you should turn that into a little fanfic if you have time, just an innocent suggestion.
OMG I KNOW RIGHT!!! THE FACT THAT PAIGE AND IAN GAVE US A MINI MAKE OUT SESH IN 3X13 WHEN IT WASN’T EVEN SCRIPTED BLOWS MY MIND WITH ALL OF THE POSSIBILITIES THAT CAN HAPPEN IN THE BEDROOM. OR YOU KNOW WHAT? NOT EVEN THE BEDROOM. LIKE THE WORLD IS ENDING THESE PEOPLE WILL PROBABLY BE SCOUTING EVERYWHERE LOOKING FOR SAFETY SO WHY NOT HAVE KABBY DO IT IN A TENT OMG A TENT OR OMG OMG IN NATURE IN LIKE THE FOREST OF AN ABANDONED, SECLUDED CAVE BECAUSE THE TENSION AND CHEMISTRY HAS BEEN THERE FOR AGES AND THEY CAN’T STAND IT ANYMORE AND THEY DON’T HAVE A LOT OF TIME YET SO BEFORE YOU KNOW IT THEY’RE GOING AT IT IN A GOD DAMN CAVE.
So last Friday night, was my 27th Birthday. Yas, i’m a year older now so that sucks. Anyway, i’m just going to do a fast update with what went down that day because my mind’s a wee bit tired from running some errands today.
My day started fine, sure is. I mean fast forward to the greetings, calls, messages and surprises—my original plan was just to visit my hairstylist for my hair extensions appointment, which happened around 1 in the afternoon. I skipped lunch since you know… probably going to binge eat anything during dinner, so…
got out of bed around 6am despite of me lacking sleep the night before, because i still have to do house chores before going out. Just because it’s my “day” it doesn’t mean i have to pass on all of my responsibilities. Don’t get me wrong, i tried buuuut my OCD kicked in so yeah, had no choice but to move my ass, fast. For i am still a good daughter you know… he he he. Got no time to choose among my sea of dresses and all so i just decided to rock Friday in black. Because you know… when in doubt, go black. LOL. Couldn’t find an outfit that says classy but a decent whore at the same time, so… figures. Haha. Seriously though, i was a bit lazy to go out that day because i haven’t had enough sleep and i was feeling a bit off, but because everybody was waiting for me to hang out with them, ughh and so i did.
Apparently, i don’t have to rant again with my hair because i’m finally back to #longhairdays. Thanks to my ever supportive and amazingly good hairstylist Ate Debs, he knows his clients well. I almost fell asleep while he was doing my hair because it took us 2hrs to finish everything, ugh. My legs went numb for awhile there but so happy for the changes.
Went to run some business errands for most of the afternoon, and met with my friends after, around 7pm to eat at some place. I wanted to eat at Bigby’s because for their ribs and steaks and because i want to do another review again with My Favorite Places in Davao but my friends wanted to drink beers and they are all craving for some pizza and halo-halo so, with that in mind, we went off to MTS (Matina Times Square, i think it’s called Duterte Times Square now—not sure though) where Aling Foping’s main store is located—it’s the only place which served the best Halo-Halo in town.
It’s Friday so the place was a bit crowded. It took us almost an hour before we finally got our order. But according to my friends, it’s worth the wait. I couldn’t agree more. I had my first bite back when i was still in high-school so i know how good it is but decided to sit that one out and lay off with the sweets and all, since Thursday night because i’m a bit worried about this throat condition that gets worsen after every single time i eat any sweet dishes and drinks. I’ll be having an appointment with our Doctor by Monday or Tuesday next week, so let’s all cross our fingers for that. I’m so anxious because i couldn’t be sick, and my friends kept on nagging me that i might go on another operation again and narrating some scary sixpence shit, (to annoy me obviously because they know how scared i am being at the hospital and inside the operation room due to my personal past experience). Nevertheless, they enjoyed their glass of Halo-halo so that settles everything else.
And oh my God, i had the best view that night. The part where we are sitting was a bit dark and the only light coming in was from the moon itself. Oh my, it was the best thing that happened that night, literally. You know… i’m a bit sucker for sappy scenes and moments that often leads to some romantic vibes so, ‘twas perfect.
And then my friends went out without me noticing and sneak themselves in again for a birthday cookie slash brownie surprise. Because i specifically told them no cakes and other sweet stuff, since i don’t want to force myself in a complicated situation and i don’t want to see a sweet dish being wasted. Mataba utak nila, di naman matamis ‘yong brownie na binili nila eh, so ‘twas okay for me to eat it after they sang a Happy Birthday song. To be honest, nothing really special happened that day, it was just a simple birthday celebration, like how we usually spend our nights whenever we hang out. Never a dull moment but nothing really special, either. Maybe because i wasn’t up for anything special, so that sort of answers the problem.
I am actually looking forward for a beach escapade happening the next weekend with my “homeboys” because we had to cancel the supposed trip last Saturday because i had to go to a meeting and work then. Which is way better actually, ‘twas after all a very good decision that we moved the trip so everybody can prepare the needed things, more so. Yikes! I’m overly excited! He he he. I hope the whole week left for this month could squeeze in a chance of rain. That’s just it. I want a cold weather for the following days, to be honest. I miss the rain!
Nevertheless, we did spend quite a few fun shots and new memories to add in the treasure box so yeah… it wasn’t the best birthday i had, it’s way more better than my first Manila Birthday celebration, which mostly spent crying inside the room because of too much nostalgia. Hahaha.
Besides, i plan on spending my 30th birthday really grand, so let’s look forward to that. Hahaha. Here’s a birthday selfie just before i got my extensions done last Friday. Ugh, looked pretty amazing. Kahit saang angle, tsk. Hahaha. Bye.
Desperate, up against the wall sex with 76 because I'm a sinner
As you wish dear anon
I can see this happening if you’ve been doing one of his biggest turn ons - which is teasing him publicly but staying to close to someone for hours. You’re finally alone, probably in your room or something, maybe the hallway when 76 just pins you against the wall with no hope to escape. He’s so riled up it hurts.
“You fucking tease.” He’s voice is so low and husky, it send an arousing shiver up your spine. It doesn’t even matter if someone is in the next room, he’s going to have you now. He’d be in complete control, your legs wrapped around his waist and all you can do is hold onto him. He’s growling with a hand over your mouth to prevent you from screaming too loud with his teeth on your neck. After the first round, he puts you down and orders you to met him back in his room while you clean yourself up.
I'm going to be fast asleep while all the Sherlock things are happening today (I live in Israel, it's ten hours later than California), so opening up Tumblr tomorrow morning will probably feel like someone throwing glitter in my face. Don't worry though, I will be awake for everything that's going to happen on Sunday.
HAhaahah!! THAT’S SO EXCITING! I love waking up to a hellfire on tumblr!
I think Lydia wearing the same dress on the group photo and with stiles. Also the photo has been probably taken in the first episode cause on the promotional pictures malia’s wearing this jacket. So yeah little theory but it’s given us a short summary. First episode group photos then at the end of the ep stiles know what will happen.
“And to think I was so close… At least I have something to do while I wait on recuse… Maybe I should go see what XANA’s up to… Probably nothing good.” Aelita huffs, pouting a bit. Sure she was a digital being currently, but her powers allowed her to control electronics to some extent.
The lights to her room flicker a bit, causing her to look around confused. “Power surges… shouldn’t be happening…” And darkness. “Oh great… Uh…? Who’s there!? Don’t make me have to shock you!”
Goodbye, Splatoon Splatfests. I didn’t participate in many, but it was a lot of fun when I did. It’s a shame such a neat feature is going away. Hopefully they’ll make a return in Splatoons sequel (which will probably happen). It just won’t be the same playing without it.
So I have a theory, remember when Lydia & Stiles visited Dr. Valack in Eichen? well, at one point Valack says something previously said by Peter to Lydia. Stiles doesn't pick up on Valacks remark but Lydia does & as we saw in the trailer, Peter has been taken by the Wild Hunt. This could mean that Lydia doesn't forget any of the people taken because she's tuned into a slightly different frequency than everyone else.
Oh interesting. I actually think that’s a possibility if they’re going to go that rout with it. Personally I think she’ll forget too, but I could be 100% wrong and this is one of the things I’m less steady about. I’m also okay with it happening either way.
But I also think that Stiles wasn’t there when Peter said that to Lydia, so that’s probably why he didn’t react.
I just read a text post about all the celebrities who have been forcibly outed and couldn't stop crying. I'm in the closet and the idea of people picking apart my behaviour to determine my sexuality when I'm not ready to come out yet gives me so much anxiety. i cant hug a female friend without worrying people will think something of it, even if they probably won't. (pt 1)
we live in a society were it is still a bold statement to be lgbt+. one of the biggest hate crimes against lgbt+ people happened only this year. i have every right to be scared. the idea that louis or harry would appreciate the larries speculation is offensive to me and every other lgbt+ person in the closet. (pt 2)
I’m sorry you’re going through that.
I agree. They encourage and normalize a Perez Hilton concept of LGBTQIA people. They also take a very negative stance on people who self closet in general. In their world, everyone who is LGBTQIA is desperate to come out, but not even on their own terms: they get to determine the terms for these people and claim it’s okay because that celeb has been sending them clues and signs.
I think it’s awful to think your own selfish needs about two other people’s relationships is a priority over their own needs. That you can determine what these people’s needs are. That their own words can’t determine them.
This idea we get to decide how other people feel about their sexuality, their gender, who they’re dating and who they aren’t, how they want to come out of any closet or how they don’t, it’s really distressing in general.
I want to say too - Harvey Levin is gay and he said years back he would not be outing people (anymore?), because he didn’t believe that was his place to do so. I respect that a lot about him.
CA also said something about kc never interacting again because they're on separate shows but then the phonecall happened. if its in the script, she'll do it. also, she still is going into the season having to act out SC until they pull the plug on it so I imagine she's just sticking to the script. JP also said that she has plans she hasn't told anyone about yet so that's also probably why CA didn't say something different
LMAO, EXACTLY THIS. She’s literally said it wouldn’t make sense for Klaus and Caroline to interact again, and yet we still had 7x14, like come on. Stand firmer in the ground, ya’ll, we’re fine.