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The Kings! X Clan Ending Poses

anonymous asked:

My favorite part of the finale wasn't the hug or the face caress or the 'I left her behind' scene or even the head and the heart scene. My favorite scene was that challenging look that Bellamy gave Raven when she questioned that Clarke wouldn't change me through for them. He shut her up with one look. He was like "are you for real questioning your mother right now? How fucking dare you? You're grounded"

“You’re grounded” lmao

He has so much faith in her. *sigh*

hello it is i, here to yell again

remember how ryuji barely knew us, didn’t have a persona, and no fighting ability but still told us to run

then still came BACK to the metaverse bringing a toy gun not having any idea it’d be useful, just brought it because he wanted to do SOMEthing to help? 

REMEMBER HOW HE STOOD BY US WITH ZERO REASON TO BESIDES HE’S GOT A BIG HEART THAT LOVES AND PROTECTS EVERYONE AND WOULD HAVE SACRIFICED HIMSELF FOR US WITH ZERO REASON TO BESIDES HE’S GOT A DAMAGED HEART THAT THINKS HE’S NOT WORTH SAVING HIMSELF?

ok i am done now, stay tuned for more yelling that i’m sure will come

Caught Red Handed (Drarry)

“You have no idea how much I’m enjoying this right now,” Harry doubled over in laughter.

Draco’s back stiffened at the sound of Harry’s voice. He swiftly turned around to find a grinning boy leaning against the wall with his arms crossed.

“How long have you been standing there?” he snapped.

“Not nearly long enough, sadly,” he chuckled. “Well, go on then,” he pushed against the wall with enough force to hoist himself upright. “Proceed with your little show. You’re quite good, did you know?”

“Piss off, Scarface,” Draco was crimson. The back of his ears heat up profusely.

Another laugh escaped Harry’s lips as he walked toward Draco. “And miss the second half of your performance? Like hell I would.”

Harry stopped to turn the the stereo up then swiftly reached for Draco who was trying to walk away.

He grabbed his arm and let his hand slide down the length of it until he found his hand. He clasped them together and gently pulled at Draco to give him a little twirl.
“Shut Up and Dance” was playing.

Draco lands in Harry’s arms, his back to his chest. “Very nice song choice,” Harry whispered in his ear.

Draco pulls away in annoyance but Harry doesn’t let go of his hand. “And my, my. What an even nicer ensemble,” Harry smirked. Draco was flaming in a mix of aggravation and embarrassment.

Draco consciously tugged at the hem of his dress shirt, as if it were to go any lower than his bum. He was wearing briefs.

“Potter, my eyes are up here,” he placed a hand under Harry’s chin and tilted up his face to meet his eyes.

“And they’re rather lovely,” Harry smiled.

Draco relaxed. His embarrassment from only moments ago slowly dissipated and was replaced by a sense of warmth as Harry kissed him gently on the lips.

They break apart and he frowns, “You’re never going to let me live that down, are you?”

Harry laughs. “It’s not every day I get to see you shimmy your ass to the beat of ‘All Star’ as you sing along to Smashmouth with your own version of the lyrics.”

Draco groans.

“I will, however, reduce your embarrassment by teaching you how to do a proper shimmy,” Harry had a stern look on his face and Draco scoffs.

“It wasn’t that bad.”

“It’s okay. I was more horrible at our wedding. You had to spend hours teaching me proper footing and I still stepped on your toes,” Draco smiled fondly at the memory.

“Allow me to return the favor,” Harry stood on his toes and kissed his forehead.

Draco looks at him with complete admiration and Harry’s entire body rings with warmth and happiness.
“I love you,” Draco whispers, pecking his lips.
Harry pecks him back, allowing his lips to linger, “I love you.”

The beat returns to the chorus and Harry smacks Draco’s arse. “Now, shut up and dance with me!” Harry sang to the lyrics.

Draco sends him a glare but obliges anyway, taking on Harry’s challenge. There, they spent the whole afternoon trying to outdance the other, grinning like idiots.
Happy idiots, in love.

I’m going to leave an unpopular opinion here because it’s eating away at my insides for the last 24 hours, because I want it to be known that I personally think that Twelve wouldn’t have told Bill about being blind.

She asks if there’s a problem, he should have said yes but i’m working on it, and LIED. The Doctor is always lying, lying about everything, and to spare Bill worry was originally why he didn’t tell her.

I’m watching that scene again, and all he would have had to do was tell Erica that everything was fine. Yes he’s scared, but a regeneration would mean hopefully the return of his sight. I’m just. I can’t deal with the fact that this whole problem stems on this decision.

anonymous asked:

Hey! i wanted to ask for your advice. I'm going through a really rough time right now, and because of it i feel worthless 24/7 and all i want is to just numb everything. Can you help?

i can try babe! pls just keep in mind that i’m not a licensed therapist or anything of the sort though, so you should definitely consider talking to someone with the experience and ability to help you through whatever it is you’re going through. especially considering it can take me a little while to reply to messages :/ but like i said i can try to help and i’ll try my hardest

It annoys me so much that today result has to be questioned and overshadowed by ‘conspiracy’ or 'team order’ rumors.
It just absolutely takes all the joy you have for this sport…

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