and lol at jenna's face in the first and last one

Doctor Who Panel - Ottawa Comic Con 2017

I haven’t made a post here for a long time but this is the most fandom thing I’ve done in a while and wanted to share. I attended the DW Panel and we had Peter Capaldi, Alex Kingston and Jenna Coleman in Ottawa which was great because we never get anyone and certainly not a current Doctor. They were all wonderful and I really enjoyed the event. Here are some of the highlights (I say highlights but this is basically the whole thing) 

Q: Peter Capaldi (PC) what do you look for in a partner?
PC: longevity 

Q: Fave monsters?
PC: Likes the Daleks but his long time fave are the Zarbi from the episode “The Web Planet”
Alex Kingston (AK): When she was young, she liked the Cybermen but now its the Silence (she never actually said the name, she acted like she couldn’t remember it and Jenna ended up being the one to say it)
Jenna Coleman (JC): She also likes the Silence. She finds the scariest monsters are the ones which never have to run but move slowly

Q: Fave Dalek scene?
JC: When she was a Dalek (“Asylum of the Daleks”)
CP: When they were shrunk and put into a Dalek (someone from the crowd shouted rusty, “Into the Dalek”)
AK: When she killed a Dalek (”The Big Bang”)

Q: Fave emotional scene without giving away any spoilers?
JC: The diner scene. It was shot over two days as they shot some of it in the diner and the rest in the studio. She didn’t think the parts shot in the studio were meant to be emotional, when she enters her Tardis. But Peter was there when he didn’t have to, in his own clothes, and seeing him there made her emotional
AK: Saying good bye to David, getting the ‘piss off’ (her words) from Matt, and for Peter it was hard for both of them to hold back their emotions but still be able to show it to the audience, of knowing what was in store for each other without the other knowing.   

Q: Jenna asked what it felt like dying
JC: She read in the script a raven was meant to fly at her, but she didn’t know what to expect on set and whether they would actually get a raven which would be made to fly at her. So when that didn’t actually happen she was so relieved she kept forgetting to actually die. 

Q: Choose a show or movie for Doctor Who to do a crossover
PC: Game of thrones, because the Doctor can definitely take down the white walkers
AK: Lord of the Rings, and the Doctor to face the Orcs
JC: The Thick of it (so Pc vs PC lol)

Q: If they could choose a name for the Doctor what would it be
JC: Bob 
PC: Doesn’t believe the Doctor’s name can be understood by humans, so it isn’t a word
AK: When she was shooting the scene where River Song whispers the Doctor’s name, the first take she whispered the name Shaniqua (lol) and caused an NG. She kept changing the name every time they shot the scene but wouldn’t say the other names 

Q: Fave line?
PC: I’m the Doctor
AK: Hello sweetie 
JC: Chin boy, show me the stars and Run you clever boy
(They got into a discussion led by PC, that Steven Moffat likes to notice peoples different quirks and bring it into the script. So it’s not a trait of the Doctor but the actor e.g. like how he runs funny. 

Q: PC why does Doctor who appeal to young people today especially with an episode like “Thin Ice”?
PC: (I loved how he answered this question and I’m not going to do it justice but here goes) There are a lot of things going on in the world right now which are bad, terrible and crazy. And it’s up to writers to put across a message about the times we live in. The Doctor sees things from a different perspective from all of time and space, to see what’s truly good and what’s truly bad. It’s in the Doctor’s character and we all have to keep saying it

Q: Do they have any input into how their character is written?
JC: The script is fluid during filming and Moffat can put a joke she said before hand into the script
AK: Likes how Moffat writes characters to be unique, so they have their own speech pattern. You can see a line without naming a character, but you can still picture exactly who would say it
PC: Even though he doesn’t change the lines they can interpret and deliver the lines differently from how they are written in the script

Q: Fave episode?
JC: Vincent and the Doctor, likes she get to meet such influential people from the past
AK: Also really loved Vincent and the Doctor, and that the Doctor was able to take him into the future and show him how people admired his genius and talent (honestly one of my fave scenes also)
PC:  Frontier in Space (To him only six people cheered after he said this so jokingly wondered if we are all really Doctor Who fans in the audience) 

Just some things I took note of

  • JC knew for a year she was leaving the show. They had already decided that Clara could not return to Earth, so she was happy with the ending
  • AK told us David Tennant loves playing cards. And him and Catherine Tate played a game between takes which she joined, to name a band from the last letter of the previous band named. They all got so into it they were more into the game than the actual scenes
  • Alex was asked if she would do a show with John Barrowman as River Song and Captain Jack Harkness. She walked over to Peter and covered his ears by placing his head against her stomach and covering the other with her hand, and whispered yes into the microphone.  
  • They are all for the next Doctor being a girl, PC added a woman as well. If they could choose an actress to be the Doctor AK choose Frances de la Tour, PC choose Melissa McCarthy, and JC declined to answer sort of hinting she could be in the running (the host added because the Doctor can choose a face he has known i.e. like PC)
  • AK says she can’t have a fave Doctor because it’s the same person but he is like a snake which sheds its skin (loved the metaphor), but River Song enjoys that the different Doctors come in different shapes and sizes ;)
  • PC told us his punk rock band was called Dream Boys (was very embarrassed by this admission) and his stage outfit was a white shirt and a bow tie. So he has always loved bow ties
  • The fave character AK has played is Lady Macbeth. She never grew up believing she would be on tv as Britain doesn’t have Hollywood like America. So hoped to make it in theater 
  • PC was asked what it was like being a side character on DW before becoming the Doctor. He gave a funny excerpt of how he sneaked into the Tardis and played with the console because he thought it would be his one and only chance in the cheapest toga ever made (thankfully it wasn’t)
Best Friend

Title: Best Friend
Brendon Urie/Reader
Word Count: 1.2k
Platonic relationship (sorry lol), angry Brendon, hella swearing
A/N: I got this inspiration from the song Best Friend by Auburn. It’s a great song and I recommend a listen. I might write a part two to make it have a happy ending but only if enough people want it. So let me know! Hehe.

Originally posted by littleballofemo

You and Brendon have been best friends for basically all of high school. You met when your Science teacher partnered you both up for a project. It was odd because you and Brendon were total opposites. He smoked weed, you didn’t. He loved to party, you loved Netflix. But it was an instant connection which blossomed into a great friendship.

You sat at your desk, working on the last page of English homework when your phone buzzed. You sighed as you picked it up to unlock it. It was a text from Brendon.

Y/N! Wanna come over and chill? I got pizza!!!!

You giggled as you mentally read it in his nerdy, happy voice. You glanced over at the time to see it was 4:29pm. You slouched back in your chair as you sighed, sending a reply.

Can’t. I got a date with another one of Jenna’s guy friends in 30 mins. I might ditch it early and come over later though! Sorry, Beebo!!

You hated all these dates that your friends would set you up on. You weren’t focused on finding love but it would be nice to have someone to call your’s. You went back to your homework as wrote the last answers before getting up to walk over to your closet, searching for a decent outfit to wear. As you began to change into a floral dress, your phone went off. You rushed over to it to open the new text from Brendon.

No worries, babes! Just let me know if you’re coming over. USE PROTECTION!! xD

You rolled your eyes at Brendon’s stupid humor before going to put on a pair of beige sandals. You grabbed a small bag and stuffed your wallet and phone into it, along with some chapstick and makeup. Your mom said goodbye as you walked out the door to head to the movie theater a few blocks down your street. You put in your earphones to listen to some music whilst you walked. A few clicks through your playlists and you found a song that you don’t remember putting on your phone. It was called Best Friend and was sung by a girl named Auburn. You hit play and the lyrics began resonating through your ears. You carefully listened the words in the song. Once you finally arrived at the theater, you paused the song and put away your earphones before stepping inside to search for the guy your friend is making you meet. You opened your gallery and opened a picture she had sent of him so you could find him in a crowd.

“Y/N?” A gravelly voice said from behind you causing you to turn in surprise. You sighed as you realized it was your ‘date’ for the evening.

“Sorry, didn’t mean to startle you. I’m Tyler. Nice to meet you.” He held out his hand towards you.

“Nice to meet you too, Tyler.” You happily shook his hand before walking into the movie with him. He was handsome, no doubt about that. His buzzcut worked with his face perfectly and his eyes were a nice dark brown. His hands soft but strong at the same time.

You two found some seats in the back of the theater as the lights began to turn off for the movie to start. You took a deep breath as you clutched your phone. You didn’t know why but you felt the urge to message Brendon. You didn’t wanna ditch Tyler, he seemed like a really sweet guy but that song you listened to on your way over here made you start realizing certain things. You’ve been on dates with a ton of guys that Jenna had set you up with but none of them seemed like what you wanted. They were totally your type but they didn’t live up to someone else. Someone you were always happy around. Someone you could talk to about anything. Someone like Brendon. Before you knew it the movie was over. Your thoughts had completely distracted you for over an hour. You and Tyler exited the theater and chatted for a little bit, getting to know each other but your mind was still focused on Brendon. After a few more minutes of chatting, you and Tyler said your goodbyes. You quickly began to make your way towards Brendon’s place. You put your earbuds back in and played the same song on repeat as your realizations grew bigger and bigger.

As soon as you made it to his house, you knocked on the door without hesitation. Within moments, Brendon opened the door in a pair of black skinny jean and no shirt. You quietly gasped at the sight but were drawn out of your trance once he said something.

“Y/N? I didn’t know you’d be coming over. I didn’t get a message from you.” He looked quite confused of your presence at his door. He motioned for you to come in and lead you upstairs to his bedroom so you guys could be in private.

“I, uh, I actually came here last minute. I had to tell you something that couldn’t wait until tomorrow.” You spit out in one breath. “I knew I should’ve called or texted you first but this was out of whim and I’m sor-”

“Yo! Y/N, calm down and breathe for a second.” He cut you off and began laughing. “What is it you needed to tell me?” He stepped closer to you.

“Um, I, uh, actually, ugh.” You stuttered, unable to find the right words. Before you thought of what you were doing, your lips attached to Brendon’s. He was still causing you to pull away, completely embarrassed.

“Fuck, I’m so fucking stupid! I shouldn’t have done that.” You covered your face with your hands as you hid your red cheeks from Brendon.

“Are you serious, Y/N?”


“You go on a dozen dates with all these guys and magically you decide you wanna just jump me one night right after a date? What did he not seem into you? He probably knew about all the other guys who have been all over you before him. I wouldn’t blame him for not being interested!” He suddenly yelled.

“Brendon that’s n-”

“No! Fucking listen to me, Y/N. You can’t just show up at my door out of the blue and expect me to confess my feelings for you just like that. You never fucking notice anything, do you? Obviously not since for the past year I’ve been trying to get you to see that I love you. There, I fucking said it. Are you happy? I fucking love you, Y/N. But you going out on all these dates and then ranting to me about them or telling me how good of a kisser he was, doesn’t fucking make me wanna tell you.” He took a deep breath before continuing. “I put that goddamn song on your phone. I wanted to see what would happen once you listened to it. And now I know. You’re just tired of going on dates with dumbass douchebags and desperate teenage boys so you thought that you listening to that song made you realize you liked me. But you don’t. You just want a reason to tell your friends to fuck off and stop setting you up.”

“But I do like you Beebo.” Your voice cracked.

“Just fucking leave!” He screamed causing you to jump in fear.

You left his house and ran home to yours.


Request: Hi it’s me again I just had the cutest idea ever!! Could you to a middle school au where the reader has a crush on TJeffs and the reader puts a note in his locker and loses his cool over it?? I think this is cute af and I think you could do it really well thx luv you!!

Warnings:  no n e

Tags: @abi-sans05

Time Period: modern?????? Yeah

Notes: h ah - enjoy this piece of garbage m’dudes. I tried my best. and honestly i just wrote this like how my school schedule was in middle school


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243. “Oh, my God! You’re in love with her!” - Josh Dun and if it's at all possible to make the reader a photographer 🙈 and like Tyler is included too. Feel free to ignore this lol

I had known Josh before he was introduced to Tyler, I knew him before he was even in a band. We grew up together but we sort of grew apart once he accepted to be the drummer of Twenty One Pilots. 

It’s not like we needed to talk everyday but when we got together it was like no time had passed, since him joining though there hasn’t been any time for us to even get together.
I understood though, I wasn’t upset but I just missed him and his quirky self.

I’ve gone to a few of his shows in his old band and he always goes full force, you can feel the passion radiate off him.
You could tell this is what he was meant to do.
After those shows he would usually invite me to go hang out with the band and a few others, nothing crazy, just a laid back get together in someone’s backyard.
Nowadays, I get the occasional text from Josh of a funny picture or just a “How are you?” The conversation usually ends within a few short texts and I’ve begin to understand that he is just moving on and while I’m not saying I’m stuck, I’m just not going anywhere far.
It had been a few weeks since our last little conversation, I knew he was going on be leaving for tour in the next week so I sent him a quick text.

“Josh! I can’t believe this is all happening for you! I’m so proud of you! Stay safe, have fun, & don’t do drugs! Kidding, I’ll miss you, send me some cool pictures of places I’ll never go! Lol”

I really didn’t expect a text back, I can only imagine how busy they are getting ready for their first huge tour.
I pack up my camera and three different lenses and hop in my car to meet my first client downtown. Once I get there I scope out the downtown area for different spots to shoot the newlywed couple that would be showing up any minute.
I switch out my lenses and pull my phone out of my back pocket to check the time, surprised by the multiple texts received by Josh I quickly unlock my phone and wonder if everything is ok.

The first text - “Hey! It’s crazy and a little scary if I’m honest! Caffeine isn’t a drug is it? Because I am already having withdrawals from our hometown coffee. I’ll send you some sick pictures! I promise!”

The second text- “Actually I have some weird questions I want to ask you, wanna come over later? We are just having a small get together one final time before we leave.”

Followed by- “Ok, you have to come! It’s going to be sick! And Tyler wants to talk to you too, don’t ask. I’ll see you tonight squishy.”

Why he calls me squishy, I will never know or understand but it’s always been my nickname with him.
I quickly send him a thumbs up emoji, my clients are scurrying over to me as they are running late.
The photoshoot goes smoothly and runs late, which I never mind and people appreciate it.
I finish packing everything up and say goodbye, I pack my car back up and pull my phone back out to plug into the charger in my car and I have more texts from Josh.
This is probably the most he has talked to me in a while I laugh to myself and open the texts.

“It’s cool if you’re busy, I know you’re wanted lol. But maybe we can get lunch or something before we leave. If you want, just let me know when and where.”

“Tyler is insisting you come tonight! I mean I’m cool either way but I don’t think Tyler is.”

“Alright last text till I hear back sorry for bugging!”

I text him back before driving off, “I’m on my way! I had a shoot downtown lol, tell Tyler to give Jenna her panties back. Sheesh.”

I send it and drive over to Josh’s house.
It takes me about 25 minutes to get there, by the time I pull up there is barley any parking, I freshen up my makeup in the car and reapply my lipstick. I step out and lock my car doors behind me.
I get a nervous feeling, there are a lot more people here than our average ‘get togethers’ and more than likely I will only know a small handful of people.
I take a deep breath and open the door.

I’m instantly greeted by unfamiliar faces, I smile and try to squeeze between people and make my way to the backyard.

“Squishy!” Josh’s voice rings out from the kitchen.

I make my way over to him and he pulls me into a tight hug, he keeps his arm draped over my shoulder as he introduces me to the people around.
I hope he doesn’t expect me to remember any of these names though.
Tyler comes over to the other side of Josh and rests his head on his shoulder, one of the people step back and hold their phone up to snap a picture, Josh nudges me and I quickly cover my face with both my hands.
The group of people start throwing compliments to the picture as Josh had made that scrunchy face and Tyler is being Tyler and I simply have my face covered.

“Pretty sick.” Josh laughs as he looks at it.

The night goes on and Josh and Tyler are busy mingling, I found an open spot at a table in the backyard. I sat there and sipped on some water waiting to find a free moment to tell them both bye but it never came.
I was flipping through pictures on my phone when Tyler takes a seat next to me, I jump in my seat and he places his hand on my shoulder.

“Chill, it’s just me.” He laughs.

“Sorry, just a little tired. How are you though? I feel like I haven’t gotten to really talk to you guys.” I slip my phone into my back pocket.

“Honestly, scared. Like what if no one shows up? Or if people hate us live?” He puts his head down on the table.

I pat my hand on his back, “Tyler, you know people love you guys and aren’t all the shows sold out? I promise you guys will do just fine. After the first show of the tour al these feeling subside.”

“Thanks.” He says with his head still down, “I actually wanted to talk to you about something.” He sits up and looks at me.

“What?” I look away, “You are making me nervous, what is it?” I push his shoulder back.

“Ok, really. I’m just going to blurt it out.” He takes a deep breath in, “Will you come with us?”

“What!” I laugh out loud, “For what? Why? Are you serious?” I laugh even more.

“As out photographer! We need one, the one we had ditched us yesterday. You know us, our personalities and you are really good.” His look is serious now.

“Tyler, I can’t just leave for a year what about my clients I have scheduled already!” I’m not sure if I am trying to reason with him or myself.

“We have three people willing to pick them up and they can’t charge a penny more than you.” He places his hand on my shoulder again, “Just, just try the first month and if you hate it then no hard feelings. We will even find a back up for after a month if you call it quits. Come on? Please?”

I roll my eyes at his pleads, “Fine. I’ll give it one month.”

He pulls me in for a hug and then stands on the table, he screams out Josh’s name and he appears from the crowd, “She said yes Josh! She’s down for the first month!”

Josh screams out and runs over to me, I cover my face out of embarrassment and he wraps me in a huge hug, “Squishy is going on tour!”

That night I went home and started packing, they were leaving in three days so i didn’t have much time to get things in order.
I packed almost all of my clothes, blankets, pillows and every kind of toiletries.
The days passed quickly, I made sure every client was taken care of for the next month and I had to join in on the last few meetings to go over rules and boundaries.
They had provided me with another set of camera lenses specific for concerts and shows, which I was grateful for because I mainly did weddings.

The first day of tour arrived, I got introduced to the team probably three times in one day. We all hopped on the bus and the crew put our bags away.
All three of us sat there in silence as the bus started rolling.

“You guys are going to do great, you know that right.” I run my hand up and down Josh’s back in a comforting manner, “We should be celebrating you two!” I stand up and open the fridge and pull out three Red Bulls.

The first week of tour has passed, it’s hectic.
The energy Josh and Tyler throw out is really the only thing that gets me through the shows and then whatever is planned after the shows.
I have to run behind them on the stage for almost the entire concert, laying on the ground, getting too close to the grabby fans at times.
The mornings are usually really early, they have interviews to get to or just a new location to check into. Then the setup process and anything in the meantime.
I am there to capture every moment of this tour and I actually am loving it.
One of the crew members has been incredibly helpful, he always helps carry my film bag around and always has a water for me, sometimes a few waters if its an outside venue.

It was Sunday night, the last show of the first week.
It was an outside venue with a huge tent type covering. I was leaning against the side railing messing around with my lenses for the lighting.
Josh and Tyler were over by the piano and I snapped a few photos of them to test it out.
Kris, my new tour friend came up behind me and offered me a water.
He stayed there and helped me with some things in my bag and carried them behind the thick curtain.
We stayed back there and I was working a few different angles from the slit in the curtain and Kris was helping me find new angles that maybe involved less running.

“I don’t know about that Kris guy. He seemed cool but now he might be shady.” Josh’s tone was annoyed.

“What are you talking about? He is a huge help! Especially to out new born baby deer photographer.” Tyler laughs, “I feel bad sometimes that she has to run miles across the stage.”

Kris and I look at each other in shock at what Josh had just said, I shake my head towards Kris as he was going to get up and leave, he stays and sits with me as we listen.

“She doesn’t need help. I mean, we could help her if she needed it.” I can hear Josh pacing the floor slowly.

“Dude, when do we have time to help her? It’s not like he is clicking the button on the camera, he is just carrying her bags and making sure she doesn’t die of dehydration.” Tyler chuckles again.

“I don’t know, man. I don’t like him hanging on her like that.” Josh groans.

“Wait.” Tyler grabs Josh’s shoulder, “Oh, my God! You’re in love with her!”

Josh doesn’t say a thing, Kris and I have been sitting in silence but all of a sudden it became awkward.
We both stand up quietly and I nod to him to go ahead while I stay and listen.

“Since when dude? I had my thoughts about it but you hid it so well!” Tyler sits back down on his piano bench.

“I don’t know, for a little bit. I figured with tour I could come back and go back to being best friends but then you mentioned her coming with and I have to admit, I was stoked about it.” He lets out a sigh, “I haven’t even hung out with her in so long.”

“Well, if I had no idea I know she has no idea.” Tyler shrugs.

I go to get up and I stand quietly, I take a few small steps and sneeze. My heart drops.

“What the hell!” Tyler laughs as he pulls the curtain back, “Well she knows now.”

I cover my face as I come from behind the curtains.

“What were you doing back there?” Josh questions with his cheeks red.

“I was trying to get new angles from behind the curtain, it would mean less running but you guys started talking and I started listening. Im, I’m really sorry.”

“For once, I’m going to stay out of this.” Tyler walks off the stage with a light laugh.

“Josh, why didn’t you ever say anything? I never even thought..” He cuts me off.

“You never thought of me like that, I know. I understand why. You are worth so much more and for someone so much better.” He takes a seat on Tyler’s piano bench.

I stand in front of him and put my hands on either side of his face, “I was going to say, I never thought you thought of me like that because I always have loved you but i really am in love with you.” I close my eyes and let out a sigh of relief.

He looks up at me, his yellow hair matted and curly, his eyes deep brown. He doesn’t say a word, he pulls my waist close to him as he stands up and he presses his lips to mine.
My hands fall around his neck and our kiss grows passionate.

“Atta boy!” Tyler laughs out from behind the curtain.

I quickly burry my face in Josh’s chest with my hands covering the sides of my face.
Josh laughs and wraps his arms around me, he kisses the top my head, “Tyler will now be jealous the rest of tour and will refuse to leave us alone.”

Hidden Truths

Summary: Jaebum won’t leave until you hear the truth; painful or not.

Word Count: 1,497

Originally posted by imjaeboms

You watched the dew drop fall from the leaves on the tree outside of your office window. There was a slight fog that covered the streets as the sun started to rise and cars began to fill the streets. You always loved getting to work early and watching the crowds of people form. After hours of people gazing you breathed in the scent of perfume from no doubt, your secretary who always wore Japanese Cherry Blossom everyday of her life. But somehow the smell was a comforting reminder of the office. 

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Scared Part 2

Requested by: anonymous 

Summary: you find out that you are pregnant and Josh gets scared 


Your Pov: 

Last night I did not sleep well. I kept waking up due to nightmares. The first one that I had was about Josh. They all were about him. It wasn’t until the third nightmare that I woke up screaming. The first two I would just wake up startled and confused, but the third one was so vived and terrifying that I woke up screaming my lungs out. 

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TVD 1X09 Review

Hi all! Welcome to the ninth review of TVD season 1. Considering that I haven’t like sat down to watch a full episode of the past seasons of TVD in a few years and my memory might not be the greatest I think I will start with my usual disclaimer: I will write my thoughts in real time so if I make a mistake at the beginning of this post, it will be corrected by the end. There will be anti-Damon and anti-Delena sentiments (I’m only mentioning these two because it’s the beginning of the series), and I feel the need to say that there may be some anti-Jenna sentiments too. I will probably bring up other shows and call attention to misogynoir, racism, anti-blackness etc. Ready? Let’s go. 

Omg a class other than history! I’m going to say science? They’re measuring the sun’s shadow or something. Clearly, I didn’t pay attention to anything that wasn’t humanities-based in high school.

Bianca Lawson is a vampire, you guys, in real life. That woman never fucking ages.

I also think it’s hilarious that this class other than history is in Bonnie’s dream.

“All right, well I tried. I’m officially out of it.” Elena, you asked Caroline why she was so mad at Bonnie and then just gave up. Like???

Alaric’s first appearance.

He actually looks pretty young.


The fact that Damon thought he could make a peace offering for killing Lexi with a cup of blood is absolutely ridiculous.


I would’ve actually liked the show to explore Stefan’s lack of reaction to Damon killing Lexi and add it to the vampire lore because it would’ve layered the show more. There’s this little speech Pam makes in True Blood saying how humans love pain, romanticize it, how humans chain themselves to it but when vampires say they’ll be hurt forever they have to mean it and that’s too much so they HAVE to move on in order to survive, which btw is how they lose their humanity because they stop ACTING human, it’s a lot more complicated and logical than a switch imo.

Oh! Once I asked if we ever see the characters have a lunch break during school. While we don’t see Bonnie and Elena physically eat, I see that paper bag and water so cool.

I don’t think I’ve ever had a literal paper bag lunch. Oh wait, no, I lied, I did in the fifth grade in school, they were called “hot lunches” and some days you got chicken wings and fries and they were the booooooooooooooooooooooooooooooomb.

One paper is going to make up for Jeremy’s half-fail, Alaric?

Matt and Caroline’s relationship is actually pretty high school, Caroline freaking out over the ‘heys’ and Matt saying ‘hey’ trying to act like nothing happened is prrrrrrettty sixteen.

“I’m going to back off and keep my distance” he says in person after waiting for Elena to get out of class instead of just calling her. SE, you dorks.

I find the way Damon threatens Bonnie in this scene (regarding the necklace) interesting because it’s aggressively sexual, he presses her against the car and strokes her face with his hand as he scares her, Damon legit uses sexuality as a weapon. It’s pretty much in everything he does.

“She was Katherine’s handmaiden.” Yeah, way to sugarcoat TVD.

Stefan’s imitation of Damon is still hilarious because it’s sooooooooooo true. All eyebrows, man.

Bonnie, I’m sorry, Caroline is a bit much but you can’t expect her to believe you’re a witch just because you say you are, you actually proved to Elena that you were a witch with the feathers, you didn’t provide Caroline with the same proof, her sceptism makes sense.

Also does Elena ever have an opinion? She only ever seems to like say anything real when she’s around Stefan.

Lol, Jenna really annoys me.

Every time I see a séance scene I think of Now and Then. Are my followers too young to know what Now and Then is? I mean I was a kid but still.

You know, I get it, the necklace is a big deal but I’m just thinking about all this fuss over a necklace that gets destroyed in the episode anyway and it’s such a small thing? Like season 1 True Blood, there was a serial killer in Bon Temps killing all the women Sookie’s brother Jason was sleeping with and the serial killer was after Sookie and there were vampires and there was religious fervour. In Buffy, the Vampire King was going to rise and slaughter everyone plus there were vampires who actually were killing everyone and episodes where students were actually possessed by hyena spirits and literally ate the principal. Like so much big shit. And this is about a necklace. Still better that it’s about a plot point unlike the later seasons.

The first time I watched TVD I thought when Damon and Stefan play football and laugh and then Damon sits up and looks at him and says, “What do you want, Stefan?” with that resigned tone was a touching moment because Damon couldn’t let himself believe the fun they were having because he knew they were only having fun so Stefan could get something out of him. But now I’m like, you MURDERED his best friend like a DAY AGO, you ASS.

I still love how Stefan was like, “I was the last one to see her, Damon” and that nod like yeah we were fucking. And then Damon being Damon is all like but like, I mean, why didn’t she tell you about the crystal if you saw her last so then Stefan has to spell it out and he essentially just repeats WE WERE FUCKING.

“I could rip your heart out and not think twice about it.” “Yeah. I heard that before.” I actually always wanted to see the scene where that was uttered.

See if Damon had actually sold his soul to Emily to keep Katherine alive and Katherine was like lol sorry then I would get his pain more but all Emily asked was for Damon to look out for her descendants which he BARELY does.

Also shadows love Paul’s face.

Seriously, “they killed 27 people and they called it a war battle, they deserve whatever they get” THIS is the Damon storyline we should’ve followed. Like if Damon had been a pillar of his community when he was human and had a deep love for MF and they turned against him and he carried that with him and wanted to return home because it’s his home and then wanted to purge the founding families and enact vengeance I’d be with it. But no, we get a little piece of dialogue about vengeance and then it’s all about Katherine then Elena.

Aw, Stefan touching Bonnie’s face after healing her 😄

I actually really like Mattoline. “It’s just … I don’t like you but we cuddled and it was nice.”

“Katherine never compelled me, I knew everything every step of the way. It’s real for me.” Damon, I don’t care.

I’m sorry but Nina becomes a considerably better actress working across Paul. All episode she was hella mediocre and she got so much better in these few moments.
Those shining eyes.

Logan looks like such a sleaze in that picture with Jenna.

When Stefan throws the diary on his bed and cries, man, Paul is so expressive. Also I find this scene telling much like the scene in 1x06 when Elena tries and fails to write in her diary because both times major things have happened to both of them and they can’t write in their journal anymore, not after experiencing the completeness of having each other to talk to, a journal just doesn’t cut it.

It still pisses me off that Bonnie legit had her throat torn and she’s comforting Elena.

I do think that the show ending with Logan being like, “Aren’t you going to invite me in?” was a good choice.

Until next time!


Request: Hiiii! Prompt: eliza x reader. The Schuyler sisters and the reader being childhood bestfriends and you show the progress of the friendship/love that grew between the reader and eliza. it’s like a reel of the significant moments of their love throughout the years (butterflies, bushing, fluffiness, jealousy and all that). Okay the prompt was detailed enough, I’ll leave the rest of the creative freedom to you. Thank you and have a nice day/night!

Warnings: idk

Tags: none

Time Period: modern

Notes: you can tell where I gave up

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Opening Act {S.M}

requested// imagine where you are Shawn’s opening act and you develop feelings for one another but you have a boyfriend and he gets jealous and so does Shawn

author’s note//hey pals heres a halloween imagine kinda lol i love halloween and aHHHhhhhHHH okay enjoy this as much as i enjoy shawn’s existence !!

masterlist || link to part two

“Dude, i’m so hype.” Your best friend, Jenna exclaimed, putting some pretzels in her mouth. You gave her a small chuckle as you shakily put your eyeliner on, trying very hard not to mess up the wing. Jenna was here for the special occasion, the Halloween show, so she could play the keyboard and sing backup vocals for a couple songs on your Halloween setlist. 

“Me too.” You flicked your wrist so your wing was perfect. You now looked like a black cat, with the drawn on whiskers and the tail and the ears and the tutu. You would have gotten into the Halloween spirit, and dressed up as something more fun (you really wanted to dress up as Ron Swanson from Parks and Recreation) but you remembered that this was Shawn Mendes’s world tour, and you were preforming in front of thousands of teenage girls. Who would judge you. So the traditional black cat would have to do. Even if it was painfully boring of a costume. 

“That was the fakest ‘me too’ I have ever heard you say since Holland Gerrand said he had a crush on you in seventh grade.” Jenna popped a fun size milky way into her mouth. 

“I am excited, Jenna.” You mumbled, getting up from your seat. It was not ideal spending Halloween, your favorite holiday, preforming indie songs that these fourteen year old girls don’t even know, or care about for that matter. They just wanna see some boy they think is hot. 

“Y/n, why is it after like, the first month of this tour you literally hate it?” Jenna popped another pretzel in her mouth, wiping the crumbs off on the skirt of her Dorothy costume. Jenna looked a whole lot better than you, with her long blonde hair braided in pigtails, and the whole Dorothy thing working out extremely well. She hopped off your makeup table. 

“I don’t hate it…” You muttered. 

“But you do.” Jenna shot back. 

“I hate the fact that i’m preforming for teenage girls who don’t care at all about what I am doing, I hate the fact that i’m dressed up like a freaking black cat on my favorite holiday of the year, I hate the fact my boyfriend yelled at me over FaceTime cause I told him I was catching feelings for Shawn.” Jenna sighed. She knew very well that you were starting to catch feelings for Shawn. She knew everything, she was the first person you told. 

“Y/n, you need to get over that. Cause it can’t last past the tour a-” You cut it off. 

“And Damion.” You added in. Jenna just rolled her eyes at you. 

“Your relationship with Damion is basically a ticking time bomb, y/n.” She sighs, jumping up and scurrying (cause that’s really all she can do with those sparkly red heels on) over to the chair where her packed up keyboard was. She picked up the pack and started to walk off. 

“Where are you going, Jenna?” You sigh, not wanting her to leave you alone. 

“Your act starts in thirty minutes, i’m setting up my keyboard.” Jenna walked out of your dressing room before you could protest, being left in the boring beige room. You were tired of spending three hours a day in boring beige, black, white, or grey rooms. You were tired of preforming for teenage girls who don’t care a bit about what you’re singing. You could easily leave the tour, go around to outdoor concert festivals and preform, people who go to those kind of concerts are the ones you want to preform for. The only reason you were staying was Shawn. He brought a light into your life, and while he was there, your songs weren’t all that sad. 

Of course Shawn was a teeney bopper, and your boyfriend Damion (who you weren’t entirely sure that was his real name, because you met him at a really obscure outdoor concert event you played at) was a lot more like you. And you liked Damion. You weren’t quite sure if you loved him, but you liked him. You weren’t a fan of the idea of breaking up with him. But you also hated the idea of living the rest of your life without Shawn. He made everything so much easier, so much better. You never had to worry about saying something wrong around him… like ever. You could say the stupidest of things, and he wouldn’t judge you at all. You loved that. You always felt so welcomed. 

You started pacing around, not really sure what to do. It was Halloween, your confidence was at it’s peak around Halloween. You needed to do something. You needed to either end it with Damion and try to be with Shawn, or tell Shawn how you feel so you can move on and focus on Damion. Either sounded absolutely horrifying. You needed to make a decision, and sooner than you thought because you felt your phone buzzing in the waistband of your leggings. Your breath caught in your throat, hoping to God one of the two names wasn’t going to flash in large white letters on your screen. Your hand shakily moved to your waistband, and pulled out your phone. Your heart sunk down to your stomach when you say Damion’s name pop up on the screen. You sucked in a breath and pressed the green answer button. 

“Hello love.” You tried your level best to pretend that there was nothing wrong. 

“Please explain to me what the hell that photo I’ve been seeing all over the internet is?” He obviously wasn’t doing the same. 

“What photo, my love.” You sighed, forcing a smile on your face just to make it a bit easier to fake it. 

“The one of you and that Shawn kid holding hands.” He almost growled. He was seriously getting mad over that picture? 

“Damion, please we were just out and about before a show and paparazzi were out and I couldn’t really see so he was helping me along. You know how the media is.” You added a laugh just so he would get off your back. 

“Y/n that’s a load of crap and you know it. You like this kid.” He snapped. You felt a couple tears leave your eyes. You couldn’t do this now. You needed time… You couldn’t make a decision to end it with Damion and tell him about your feelings for Shawn right in this moment. 

“Damion, please, I’m going onstage in twenty minutes I need to go.” You told him, pleading almost. 

“Aren’t I more important than some stupid concert?” He basically screams. 

“Damion please stop yelling at me… I have a show.” You held back the tears so you didn’t mess up your cat makeup. 

“Whatever y/n.” He scoffed. “This isn’t over.” You heard the three beeps that indicated that he had hung up. You didn’t cry except for a single tear. You pulled your shoulders back, needing to compose yourself before you went on the stage. You were doing a pretty good job at it until you felt two familiar arms wrap around your waist. 

“Hey cute cat.” Shawn whispers into your ear, his lips brushing past your neck, which sent a shiver down your spine. 

“Shawn…” You started. You couldn’t do this. He always did things like this… and you knew he had extremely strong feelings for you. You felt his soft lips press against your neck, and for a moment you gave in. But Damion reentered your mind, and you shook yourself away. You turned to look at him, being all irresistible in that pirate costume you helped him plan a week or so back. He looked so good in that loose shirt and black pants. Even the eyepatch looked good on him. 

“What is it?” Shawn frowned. You shook your head. 

“I can’t do this… not right now.” He gave you a puzzled look, and you continued. “I’m still with Damion, and until I figure that out, I cannot be with you.” You looked down at your black boots waiting for a response. 

“I thought that..” He started and you looked up. He paused for a moment, looking up. “Wait, scratch that, I know that if you truly want to be with someone, you’ll do anything to be with them… and I would do anything to be with you. But it hurts so incredibly much that you wouldn’t do that for me.”

“Shawn, pl-” he cut you off instantaneously. 

“Let me finish.” He put a finger up. “But I would do anything to be with you. And if waiting is what it takes, than I will do it. I’m not happy about it, but I will do it.” It was hard to take him so seriously in that costume… 

“Th-” Again, he cut you off before you could even finish a syllable. 

“That doesn’t mean I will accept second choice, y/n.” Before you could get another word in he had turned around. 

Your heart sunk a little, but you seemed to forget that when they told you it was time to go onstage. 

author’s note// lowkey feelin a part two lololol!! but happy halloween ya’ll, even though Halloween is actually tomorrow but I can’t post tomorrow lololol. hope you have a great one!

quick fic #22: what do you know?

“This is bullshit.”  

Sam rolls his eyes at his brother’s dramatics.  “Dean, he’s done this before.  Sure, he hasn’t had as much practice as we have, but…”  He pauses, seeming suddenly unsure, then repeats himself.  “Well, he’s done this before.”

Dean gives Sam a look.  “He interrogated a cat once, Sammy.  And he can’t even hold a goddamn badge the right way!”

“I am in the room with you two,” Cas says dryly, his arms crossed as he leans against the motel room wall.  “I can hear you.”

Dean ignores him, turning away with a huff.  

Sam sighs.  “Dean, he’ll be fine.  Jenna will make sure he’s careful.  She’ll take care of him.”

“That’s exactly what I don’t want,” Dean mutters mutinously.

He flinches when the light bulb nearest to Cas bursts, sending shards of lightweight glass outward in a five-foot radius.  

Calmly, Cas picks a few pieces of glass from his trenchcoat as he says in a mild tone, “Sam, I think it’s best if you step out for a few minutes.”  

Sam holds up his hands in mock-surrender, but it’s clear he’s holding back a smirk.  “Got it.”  

When the door closes behind him, Dean meets Cas’s eyes.  “Done peacocking now?  Or are you gonna blow the windows out too?”

Cas meets his gaze unflinchingly.  “If you’re going to again imply that Sheriff Jenna and I are going to engage in romantic or sexual exploits, then perhaps I might.”

Dean rolls his eyes in derision but says nothing.

“You are aware that she is interested in women?”

“So what?” Dean asks, raising his eyebrows, “Doesn’t mean she can’t also be interested in guys, too.”

Cas tilts his head.  “You mean bisexual.”

Dean looks away.  “Yeah, I guess.”

Cas takes a step closer.  “You mean - like you.”

“Whatever,” Dean mumbles.  He turns toward the door.  “Do what you goddamn like, Cas.”  

If Dean ever forgot Cas was an angel, he is definitely reminded now, when Cas uses one hand to spin him and pin him against the door.  The doorknob pushes painfully into his back.  

Cas’s face is close - his mouth is even closer.  Dean can’t seem to tear his eyes away from it, even when Cas begins to speak.  

“Let me explain something to you, Dean Winchester,” he says in a low tone.  “Sheriff Jenna is not interested in me, nor am I interested in her.”  He drops his arm and Dean feels the pressure on his back lesson.  He would rejoice if it didn’t mean Cas was stepping away.

The angel looks down at his shoes, seeming suddenly bashful.  “I am not interested in her because I am already - “ He pauses here, his eyes slipping closed.  “In love with you.”

On some level, Dean already knew.  But to hear it spoken aloud so plainly makes his heart do tumbles, painful and exhilarating all at the same time.

“Yeah, well,” Dean says, face warm, “You’re a dumbass who interrogates cats - what do you know?”  Despite his tone, his feet carry him forward and his hands find fistfuls of Cas’s coat.

Cas looks up at him, pink-cheeked but stubborn.  “I know you’re jealous of a lesbian woman, and I know that’s why you don’t want me on this hunt.  I also know that you secretly enjoy it when I blow the lights out.  Also, I know you’re still not comfortable with the idea that you are bisexual.”  He blinks, then swallows, then says, more quietly, “Or with the idea that you return my feelings.”

Dean pulls him closer by the front of his coat, closing his eyes.  “I’m trying, Cas,” he says, voice raw.

There’s a hand on his cheek.  “I know that, too.”  There’s a pause, then Cas says softly, “May I try something now?”

Dean nods, squeezing his eyes so tight he sees stars.  

In the next moment, he feels the soft give of lips against his, simple and asking for nothing in return.  Despite that, Dean’s ready to give Cas everything.  The breath he releases when Cas draws away shudders in the space between them.  The kiss barely lasted two seconds, but it lingers - a reminder, a possibility, a gift, a blessing, if only Dean reaches out to take it.

He opens his eyes and reaches up to curve his hands around Cas’s face.  Cas looks so hopeful, so joyful, his eyes blue and brimming.  It’s all Dean needs to be convinced.  He wants Cas, every day of his life.  

He smiles and kisses Cas and kisses him until they both have to pull away to smile.

last minute twin theories:


  • k. this bitch. always shown through a mirror. always. what is the purpose.
  • the whole weirdness with eddie lamb recognizing her
  • (ps is he dead? where u at eddie hmu)
  • those shots of byron looking at the family album with two little girls


  • marlene said we have seen the twin once. is this the twin watching hanna?
  • there’s a plothole? MIA red coat for certain parts of season 3 when matched with the timeline given by cece. @spencerslakehouse has a great post about it here.
  • alison told hanna the story about the twins. hanna’s mom saw one of those twins. hanna saw the two girls herself (in red coats!).
  • pics marlene has posted about twins have similarities to hanna in coloring.


  • tammin knew about a twin before any other cast members spoke of it
  • again, marlene said we have seen the twin once. remember when we saw this sketchy ass bitch walk into a shop, then drive away from it like .2 seconds later?!
  • or when jenna was driving emily around the night emily was drugged?!
  • jenna was either blind or “oh, jk, not blind” “wait no she’s blind again” for like half the series
  • that weird ass scene with jenna and sydney at the eye doctor


  • im really going to scream if ms d had another fucking kid she forgot about
  • ali’s room is full of twin clues
  • sasha knew about a twin as well, interviewed about the episode “the first secret” saying to pay attention to ali’s room
  • the weird discrepancies during the night ali went missing- hair, necklace, all the blondes running around that jason saw (that cece claimed weren’t her)
  • ali’s debut at the ice ball- she’s surrounded by twins
  • ali looks similar to hanna. the girls in red coats could also refer to ali. 


  • she’s most likely involved somehow in the twin storyline, since we haven’t seen her face still.
  • bonus: hanna’s always been lowkey smarter than she acts. is she actually older/more mature than she seems, because she’s the adopted twin of bethany young? despite spot on casting for the other girls, hanna and ashley don’t look much alike.
#52: Boyband VS Girlband | AU | Part 3


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Read Part 2 HERE


When Mr. Walden said that there would be a storm you did not expect this – far from that. A storm would be an understatement to name this. The wind was crazy and powerful, the woods around the cabins lighten up because of lightning, the trees so close to fall from its roots. “This is crazy.” You said sitting up in your bed, eyeing the weather from your bed. Luke looked up from his guitar and outside as well, shrugging his shoulders. “As long as we’re inside it can’t hurt us.” He reassured before giving the guitar a last strum and placing it on the floor, ready to go to bed. Luke eyed you as you pulled the duvet up towards your chin, your eyes saying more than 100 words. “You okay?” He questioned with knitted eyebrows. “Yeah?” You said hesitating as in a question, your body was lightly shaking but you tried to brush it off and cover it with the duvet. “Okay.” He answered unsure, flicking off his lamp, the room complete dark now expect from when lighting stroke in and illuminated the room.

His P.O.V:

I could see it on her shaking form that even though she denied what she said, she lied. She was terrified to say at least, but showing off a macho attitude probably not to make me think she was weak. But I felt genially sorry for her and even though I know I shouldn’t do it, all of the sudden my body was away from my warm covers, heading towards her bed before giving her back a light push for me to join. I was actually expecting her to narrow her eyes at me and tell me I was pathetic, but she didn’t and only removed herself closer to the wall, letting me join her on the bed. She didn’t even protest when I wrapped my arm around her waist, she just moved closer leaving no space between us. It wasn’t far after that her shaking body faded away and she started to relax, her breathing becoming deeper and so did mine. I didn’t even realize that I had fallen asleep before I heard the sound of my alarm starting to make a sudden noise making me instantly groan and Y/N to stir, waking up both her and me. I nuzzled my nose into her hair but stopped in action as I realized what I did. It wasn’t planned that I was going to sleep in her bed, but she hadn’t been complaining herself, she looked pleased when she woke up with her head on my chest. We both shared a glare that said shit before I removed myself from her and her bed, heading towards my nightstand to turn off my alarm. No words were spoken as we both got dressed and making us ready for breakfast in the shared canteen and the day’s activities. We both headed towards the door and on the same time our hands touched as we reached out for the doorknob, her instantly removing her hand from mine as if she had been stung by an ant or something. Our gaze met again but she removed her eyes instantly, grabbing the doorknob fast before heading out of the door. This couldn’t be more awkward.  


“Ey you showed up.” Calum said making you your head towards his voice, breaking out into a small. “I thought you might have been joking.” He said cocking his head at you. “I didn’t.” You laughed and he let out a small chuckle as well. “Nobody followed after you right?” He asked more seriously, letting his tone go quieter. You shook your head no, knowing that if you would say something he would probably feel the sound of your voice letting out a lie. He nodded his head and started to walk over to the cabin, waiting for you to walk you through the door he held for you. “Gentleman.” You commented looking back at you to see him shrug his shoulders with a smirk. You took a look around the room, the smell of cologne and teenage boy thick in the air. “My bed’s over there.” Calum pointed towards the bed standing in the back of the room against the window. You nodded your head before walking over to the bed and taking a seat. Calum grabbed his bass from where it stood in the corner along with other guitars before he headed towards you, placing it in your lap. “Just place your fi-“Before he could finish you had already placed your fingers where they should be on the bass, strumming lightly. “Oh.” Was the only thing he said. “So you already know that, cool.”

His P.O.V:

Y/N was quiet teachable to be honest. It didn’t take me long to teach her a few tricks here and there. But something kept on crossing my mind. I k I had to tell the boys about what was going on in our cabin an why they couldn’t interrupt, we had always promised to tell each other everything – especially when it came to Y/N and her crew. That’s the reason why I had to tell Y/N that we should keep it quiet, something Ashton had suggested. He was the most suspicious about the whole situation, really protective about me going to hang out with her in a fear of me going into a trap or such thing as that. But as time passed by with Y/N I forgot about the whole thing and started to enjoy being in her company. She was really easy to talk to – mainly because we so many things in common such as music. We shared same passion. “I should probably get back now, the girls are probably wondering where I am.” She announced standing up from my bed, me joining her. “Thank you for the lessons. We should do it some other time.” She smiled before giving me a hug, me instantly wrapping my arms around her waist. She pulled back, giving me a last smile before heading towards the door and leaving the cabin.

Your P.O.V:

As you had shut the door you were instantly attacked by the girls, smirks never leaving their lips. “That was brilliant Y/N, he’s totally trapped right now.” Emma greeted, the other girls clapping their hands together in excitement. “Before he knows it, he’ll get crushed.” Willow smiled as they all hugged you. “I think we should head back now before he notices us.” You laughed before the four of you went down the stairs and heading towards your own cabins. “Shit.” Ashton cursed, coming out from behind from one of the trees, Luke and Michael following him as they stared at your now black shadows in the dark.


“HE DID WHAT TO YOU?” Rachel’s rage filled the whole cabin as she looked at you madness in her eyes. “Let me see.” Jenna mumbled walking closer to you Maya following after. “It wasn’t that bad.” You reassured as the 3 of them were standing close to you taking a look at your eye. “He didn’t do it on purpose I swear.” “He didn’t do it on purpose my big ass.” Rachel mocked after your words taking a step away from you. “Why in the world would he splash soap in your eye and not on purpose.” The other girls took a step back as well going back to what they were occupied with before. “It was probably just an accident Rach calm down.” Maya mumbled going back to her mascara. “It was.” You said nodding your head. “I think we should still go see the medical cabin you know just to add some salt water to it.” Jenna suggested. You only nodded your head at her before grabbing your leather jacket, ready to leave the cabin, watching Jenna as she grabbed her coat as well.

His P.O.V:

The grass was crunching lightly under my shoes as I headed towards one of the medical cabins, my feet dragging me away as my mind where somewhere else. It wasn’t on purpose that I hit Y/N in the eye; I wanted her to know that even though you could qualify us as rivals, I didn’t want her to think that I hated her so much that I would use psychical pain on her. I grabbed the rack on the stairs as I walked up the stairs, already noticing Jenna standing outside with her arms crossed leaning against the wall with her back, looking out in the horizon like she was waiting on someone. As I passed by her, she gave me a death glare, probably already heard the mornings activities. I looked at the ground as I walked into the medical cabin, but to my surprise Y/N was sitting to the side, the doctor having a flashlight in front of her eye, looking at it.  “It’s not that bad.” He commented pressing on the flashlight so it turned off before he placed it on the table. Y/N nodded her head at his words before she turned her head, noticing me. She raised an eyebrow as I approached her, taking a seat next to her. “I was actually here to get saltwater for you.” I admitted but her eyebrow kept on being raised. “Why?” She questioned throwing a leg over the other. “Because I feel bad for doing that even though that it wasn’t my plan.” I said pointing towards her eye. Her face softened more by my true words and she nodded her head slightly. “I know you didn’t do it on purpose.” She said quietly making a smile form on my lips. I reached out for my phone in my pocket, grabbing it before unlocking it and opening the number app. I held it in front of her to take and she gave me another questionable look. “Just so you can tell me how it goes with it.” I said pointing towards her eye. She nodded her head a little bit hesitating but typed her number into my phone anyways giving it back to me to put it in my pocket. 


After the morning’s activities no one had said anything since you had left the boys and your camp leaders, silence falling in between you guys. It was first when you all arrived at the cabin that one of the girls spoke up. “I’m so tired of Ashton’s constant smirk. Starting to annoy the shit out of me.” Kimi Groaned, letting her body fall back into her bed, her head hitting her pillow. “I don’t know what’s going on with those boys, they’re increasing their hate towards us every year.” “Mainly because they lose every year.” Hallie mumbled with a small giggle afterwards, taking a look at you to sit with increased eyebrows looking out of the window. “What’s bothering you?” Adelaide asked eyeing you as well. “Yeah, what did Ashton whisper to you?” Kimi asked, the 3 of them looking at you curiously. “Something along with that he wasn’t done with us yet.” You shrugged looking back at them. “And so aren’t we.” You smiled, already having an idea formed in your head.

His P.O.V:

Drums were the only thing being on my mind as the boys and I were walking on one of the paths heading towards the music room further away from cabins due to the always loud music. After the meeting with the powder brushes all I really needed to break out my rage by hitting on my drums. Michael opened the door to the music room for us to following him, Cal, him and Luke approaching the guitars and the aptitude whilst I headed towards the drum kit, taking a seat the chair. Michael grabbed an acoustic guitar whilst Calum was holding a bass, playing different chords on it, checking if it was voted right. I grabbed the drumsticks lying on the snare-drum before letting them roll around in my fingers – a not really bad habit every single drummer possibly had before I placed my feet on the bass drum and hi-hat pedals. I pressed my foot down on the hi-hat pedal but that was probably the last thing I should have done as it connected with each other, a massive spurt of white liquid similar to whipped cream spread out from it and hit me right in the face fast. “Fucking shit.” I groaned throwing the drumsticks in the air, the other boys looking at me curiously, but tried to muffle their giggles as they saw my state.  “Whipped cream?” Michael questioned walking closer to me before letting his finger glide down my chin before pressing it to his lips tasting it. “Yep.” He confirmed nodding his head. I stood up from the drum kid in rage, looking out the window to see any possible witness. “I think I can recognize that handwriting.” Luke commented making me turn around fast, seeing him and the other boys looking over at the blackboard. “Sorry we forgot the cherry on top Princess, enjoy your dessert though.” My blood boiled as I read the word princess over and over, my mouth going into a straight line before a smirk formed. “I have an idea guys. Michael you’ve still got those handcuffs you won at a camp competition last year, right?” “I think so why?..” He trailed off unsure, looking questionable at me – just as the other boys. “I have a plan for tonight. I’ll explain later.” I answered the smirk never leaving as I went over to the toilet grabbing some paper before heading back and cleaning up the whipped cream mess.

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valdayafan13 said:

Sorry I send u a lot of prompts… So this one is how z surprises val in Hawaii with the bwat crew and how val teaches z how to play volleyball(like the photo with karina but more coupley). And they spend most of their together ignoring the rest of the crew cause missed each other. Then the everyone starts to notice that’s something’s going on, but z&v denies it until they get caught by maks/karina/etc kissing at the beach at night. But they don’t say anything until breakfast next morning LOL

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Hope || By Anon Kelsey

Pairing: Valdaya

Summary: Val meets Z’s new boyfriend at a family dinner.

Disclaimer: This is fiction, not reality.

He smiles when he sees her face on the screen.

“Hey, beautiful.”

“What up, Grouchypants?” He chuckles.

“We’re getting ready to get on the bus. Are we still on for dinner while the tour is in California in a few days?”

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I have drabble request for you: Caroline is not alone when she enters the Salvatore Boarding House at the end of the 5x11.. They both face innocently.. Can include smut or proper Good bye or both..

Alllllrighty I think you guys really wanted more of that kiss lol. So here you go:

Caroline what are you doing. This is bad, stop. This is Klaus for crying out loud. The one who killed Jenna, REMEMBER?! 

His lips moved against her’s so perfectly and she couldn’t help as her hand moved to caress his face. This needed to stop, because once she stopped there was no going back and oh god he was so good at this. 

He pulled away, giving her a smirk. Or well, it was supposed to be a smirk but she could tell it was definitely one of those ‘this has to look like I’m not at all emotionally affected by this’ smirks. She managed a smile back and with a low growl he had her back against a tree. Kissing her passionately.

He was kissing her. He was holding her. It was almost too much for the hybrid to take and he couldn’t help his natural instinct as he ripped her shirt down the middle, grabbing her breasts roughly and hearing her moan into his mouth. 

Her body felt so amazing pressed against his. They fit together perfectly, almost as if they were made for each other. 

They ended up on the forest floor, her hands fisting into the mud at her sides as her mouth stayed open in that perfect 'o’ as he moved inside of her. His lips and hands never stopped moving over her skin and she couldn’t help but feel as if she had never had a lover quite like him. 

“Klaus,” She moaned his name as she came again around him. That was four. And yes, he was keeping track. 

Her body was on overdrive,  and it seemed as if she would never truly come down from this Klaus induced high.

“So beautiful,” He groaned into her ear. He was getting close to his own release as her walls still fluttered around his cock, “I want you to come again Caroline, come with me love,” Her eyes went wide and she almost protested but his finger found her clit, rubbing it as she moaned again, arching her back as he adjusted his angle and started moving faster into her. 

They came together this time, both sweaty and panting on the forest floor.

“I should go,” her voice was soft and he felt his heart sink at her words. She was right. He had made her a promise and if he was anything, he was a man of his word. Her hand was running through his hair, behind his ear and she refused to look at him, her eyes instead settling on her hand and watching her movements.

“Caroline,” He kissed her nose and she shook her head, her eyes filling with tears as she closed them, taking deep breaths to calm herself.

“You promised,” Her voice cracked and he nodded, pulling out of her and standing, moving to grab his jeans from the ground and pulling them on. He watched her as she pushed her self up, trying to stand but feeling her legs give way underneath her as she almost fell to the ground. 

His arms caught her around the waist as he supported her against his body, “Stop smirking,” she grumbled and he laughed, moving to grab her jeans and helping her pull them on. She was watching him warily as he helped her dress and she couldn’t help but blush.

“I can’t believe this,” She muttered, shaking her head as he helped her pull on her jacket, zipping it up to cover her bare breasts, he gave her an inquisitive look and she sighed, “I can’t even walk,” She rolled her eyes as he grinned and then her eyes widened in shock. “Oh god how am I supposed to get home?!”

“I’ll help you love. It wouldn’t be very gentlemanly to let you walk home alone in the dark when you’re in such a…condition,” She hit him in the chest for that one, watching as he pulled his shirt back over his head and shrugged on his jacket before sliding his arm around her waist and hoisting her up into his arms.

They walked in silence for a long while, neither of them in a rush to get back to the boarding house, “Klaus,” Caroline broke the silence.

“Yes my love?” She shivered at the new name and held her bra and shredded shirt closer to her chest.   

“You promised not to come back for me,” There was a slight tinge of pain in her voice and he swallowed, nodding and looking straight ahead, “But you also promised to be my last love.”

He sighed, “You were right you know,” He said softly, looking into her innocent blue eyes, “First when you said when I was in love with you,” Her breath hitched, “And then when you told me that your plans do not include me." 

She looked down sadly. 

"As of right now,” He continued, “Your plans do not include a suitor and I can live with that. You are still very much stuck in your old ways. When you embrace your vampirism, and yes love, it is a when not an if, you will need someone to show you the ropes.” They were in front of the boarding house now and he set her down, still not letting her move very far away from him, “And rest assured that when that day comes I look forward to showing you how to embrace your darkness,” His voice had lowered and she couldn’t help but be enthralled by it.

“But this isn’t over,” Her voice was uncertain and he smiled at her, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear and kissing her forehead.

“I have had a mere taste of you Caroline Forbes and already you have ruined me for eternity,” Her breathing stopped and she was about to say something else when the door to the boarding house opened to reveal Elena standing there.

If Klaus had expected Caroline to move away from him, or to act ashamed she didn’t. Instead she smiled at Elena and watched as Bonnie came to look over the brunette’s shoulder.

“Care?” Bonnie’s jaw dropped at the sight of Caroline’s mussed hair and tattered clothes.

“Look, Elena is sleeping with my ex abuser, and you’re sleeping with her brother so I really don’t want to hear about it. This is my scandalous affair.” She pushed her nose up and huffed, “And besides,” She tossed her hair over her shoulder and grinned at Klaus, “Mine is more than a part time fling anyway,” Klaus grinned at her and his hand moved to cup her jaw, pulling her close and kissing her passionately in front of her friends.

He pulled away and smiled at her, “I did promise not to come back,” He said under his breath, “But I also recall that you were the one who was supposed to turn up at my door.” He winked at her and Caroline blushed.

“As long as you show me what the world has to offer,” Her voice was a soft as his and she knew that her friends were watching.

“That darling, is a given,” And then he kissed her again, not giving a damn about who saw.

Caroline grinned against his lips. This was her future, maybe not her past, or her present but he was her future. And there was no one that could ever change that.  

Tragic Clues in PLL: Could they Mean More? + Montgomery family

In regards to this blog post on the movie Rebecca :

It hit me reading this line: When a new inquest is held into Rebecca’s death, things look dim for Maxim until Rebecca’s London doctor testifies to the authorities that she was dying of cancer and was contemplating suicide.

Ok im finally going to make a note about this . The cancer clues in PLL. There are a couple, I never thoguht they meant much but now im starting to wonder in terms of all the tragic clues that are in pll. Here what I found:

  • Suicide: So we all know the suicide associations related to marion cavanaugh and ian. What do they have in common? both suicides are suspicious especially marion cavanaugh , theres no way she comitted suicide. ian i honestly dont think he shot himself.
  • Cancer: There’s a couple cancer clues in PLL that were strange. Maya once joked about nair in shampoo bottles, thats a relation to cancer. We veronica’ secret about her breast cancer scare and that she didnt tell anyone but alex about getting a lump removed. The infamous dream hanna had about her mom’s hair falling out:

And last the infamous wig wearing going on in PLL, all in relation to cancer. of course , the obivous , to look like someone else. Could these clues be hinting at a bigger picture here?

Let’s look at all the other tragic clues in PLL:

Loss of Hearing: So many have noticed the jokes hanna’s made toward jenna, but thats not the first clue hanna gives us. In the christmas epsiode, hanna shares her ability of sign language. We see her signing with little claire who is deaf. Hanna claims she learned this at fat camp “what hanna knows is what hanna means” lol Now remember this scene, the mean girls here, the little ali replica is being a real bitch to poor claire who is deaf, the little ali replica says “ its not like she can hear us anyways” Do the writers throw these scenes in here for fun or do they have more meaning? I think they do.

UPDATE EDIT: someone on tumblr pointed out in the video pllheada​ of the little boy in 5x25 has a hearing aid , what appears to be a hearing aid. As i pointed out in this old post about tragic clues and clues on loss of hearing, this could be another clue to add to that!

  • Loss of Eye Sight: we all know the blindest person on the show is  jenna thats another story, but anyways the point is the jenna thing could have more story to it . But we also see other clues about seeing and the eyes and loss of sight. Mrs grunwald sees through a glass darkly , meaning we cant take her word 100% she has insight, not full truth. Theres also clues with aria not seeing things clearly. The NAT club the all seeing eye. EYES  are huge clue in PLL. Could there be more to this than what we alredy know?
  • Burned: Now alot of clues on being burned , gives us insight to whats going on in PLL. We know black veil and the side of the face burned. Tobys house , the lodge fire, all burned. Poor cyrus all burned up. Spencer in the sauna room all steamed up by -A (funny how aria just so happens to be the one to get spencer out of there just in time hmmm), caleb almost fried up. There’s something with heat and hot going on in PLL. Let’s look at the clues with aria and the burn references with her that seem to have more deeper meaning mentally, perhaps even physically:

aria “Lieing to my parents was one thing, but lieing to my friends is really hard, its not my friends that i dont trust ….its the other people..I’ve been burned before” could there be something more to being burned with aria? is it mentally burned or physical? this isnt the first time aria has expressed or been associated with the element of fire and heat. is there a contrast with cold and hot in pll? i think so.

Has anyone noticed how byron is always bringing up the past as if he screwed it up in the past? lol jsut saying everytime he’s bring up something about the past, dont think its a coincidence. So in this scene, byron says “ when we first moved into this house, we didnt have money for a furnace, it was winter, but we bundled you up in sweaters, you looked like this big ball of yarn rolling from room to room.We never used the fireplace, i was scared if we’d turn our backs you’d get burned. My one job on this job was to make sure you didnt get hurt. I havent done a very good job”

so again, in relation to aria, being burned is mentioned again, and the contrast between cold and hot. Look at this scene the fireplace going. The elements are big clues. Could this convo been about something more? byron seems to always bring up the past, he seems like a screw up in the montgomery family. Is there just the one meredith secret between him and aria or is there more to it or more secrets? i personally think there is definitely more to this family in general.

Note: why do you think byron likes to talk about the past and how ella “wore the pants” made a small place seem big, basically she took care of everybody all the time. They went from poor living in a college dump on east 6th an unexpected pregnant ella, byron felt bad he couldnt get them something better. But he talks about while they were still in college, they talked about moving to europe, but then aria happened, then mike, and a mortgage. So what changed? was it really because of the ella getting pregnant which doesnt seem like aria was planned. Then he goes onto say, iceland does not count, you were taking care of 2 teenagers and 1 nutty professor.  Questions are, why did they talk about moving to europe and what part of europe exactly? what if they did move there but had to move back for some reason? Remember this line from ella from 3x10 “ there were so many things your father and i didnt know about each other when we got married…(aria takes arm off ella and makes a face)” so something is off with byron and ella’s relationship, what happened in their past, an what are these things? byron has mental illness on his side of the family , who knows how far this extends to & how it has affected their relationship, what else did ella not know about byron vice versa?

*Something i noticed , remember when aria confronted ella about what byron did with the transcript and how he wants aria to go to boarding school. Something hit me when aria said “ what was the plan mom, were you gunna hall me off kicking and screaming in the middle of the night?” this reminds me of the bethany drawing :

just something to think about

! this picture does look like someone is being halled off kicking and screaming in the middle of the night. Also in that clip, aria’s tone was very different, she starts talking about being

exiled to syberia (doesn’t this sound a secluded place, like iceland? which is why i ask why iceland of alll places, what was iceland really about?)

then she goes onto say

“ i’ve couldve done something about it, i still could, what do you think would happen if the dean found out he was having an affair with one of his grad students? where do you think they’d send him?”

  now she says this after ranting about being punished by byron and being exiled to syberia. The choice of words here is telling , in connection to what we know about the montgomerys, coincidence?

ok question:

where would they send him? if we are talking about meredith, she was of age , byron wouldn’t be sent no where but home and fired from his job perhaps , but he wouldnt go to jail if thats what aria is trying to say. meredith was of age, unless it was more like an affair with an underage grad student?

ali was pretending to be older, it wouldnt be unlikely

, and many have suggested some relationship might have happened with ali and byron. im curious if anyone else understood this scene, you think aria was talking about meredith? where would byron be sent to exactly? as far as i know, he wouldnt be thrown in jail for the affair with meredith since she was of age right? he would be fired if anything but , the way aria is talking, is as if he would be sent somewhere bad for that affair. what do you think? you know when aria gets hyped and starts raising her voice, her mind seems to go somewhere else, the choice of words she uses are interesting. misplaced feelings ,anger?

Let me know what you guys think of these tragic clues and added on details in this post could they all be alluding to something more big? more underneath the surface?

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Sway Recap

I’m bitter; Okay y’all I’m going to sift through my moping to give you a quick write up of Sway. Before I go on I want to acknowledge that I said I would write up for SWDOI and I did not. I’m not planning to because all you need to know Kbnello wrote up on her write up.  In the read more I will be putting a few things I noticed, though.

Alright… Let the tails begin of my PERSONAL experience…

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suaine-deactivated20140607  asked:

I would like to know more about disapproving-dad-eyebrows!Derek and his and Stiles' hilarious adventures in parenting a rebellious teen. All the teen angst that's really teen angst and not people dying. Just illicit romance and worrying about grades and that one super annoying teacher and crushes and broken hearts and happiness and Derek and Stiles always being there, constant, safe, forever. <3

oh man, imagine their eldest, let’s call her Matilda, calling infinity dibs on the bathroom, and their middle kid, Seb, sitting outside the door making really irritating noises to drive her out, and the twins running circles around their bedroom first thing in the morning. it leads to total chaos ever morning, and they lie together listening to it for a few minutes each day, grinning stupidly at how lucky they are sometimes, but other times with the pillows over their faces and shoving at each other like “it’s your turn” “no, it’s your turn, you deal with the monsters!”

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Scandal Review: Baby Made A Mess, Episode 407

Jenna Bans and Oliver Bokelberg did the damned thing y'all.

Slow claps for everybody involved in this episode. (Well, you know, except for Scott Foley)

From Kerry with Darby flexing her acting muscles, and breaking my heart:

To Kerry with Brian Letscher showing us who he is acting-wise,

and to Tony Goldwyn and his amazing oral skills

This was truly the Scandal that I love. 

People, that was simply the best hour of TV since last season’s Good Wife episode, Hitting The Fan. It was everything and a bag of chips y’all.

Without further ado, let’s get started shall we?

What I Hated

1.  The fact that Jake is a character on this show.

2.  Mellie and her constant need to be Joan of Arc when she’s been the architect of her own destruction for so many years.

Enough with the woe-is-me Mellie crap, go catch a freaking brick already. Or you know…file for freaking divorce.

3.  Charles ‘Chip’ Putney

 Douchebag extraordinaire. 

What I mildly disliked

1.  The fact that Fitz literally can’t see anything but Olivia.

He is literally Dug from Up. I need him to do his job, and stop pining over Olivia so much. Shonda, are you listening to me?

2.  "Are you sure you don’t have time for round two?

Jesus Cyrus, how have you not sicced Charlie onto this guy yet? I’m patient though. I know it’s coming.

What I Freaking Loved

1.  Abby.

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Oh the tears. I take back every horrible thing I ever said about Abby. 

Darby was just brilliant as Abby tonight.

Her foundations were shaken to the core, she  was vulnerable, and real, and in pain, and glorious, and strong. Darby Stanchfield finally got a chance to flex her acting muscles, and it was sheer perfection. I cried so hard at the Abby and Liv scene when she  was cowering behind her desk. Man,…. 

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I’m crying now just thinking about it.

2.  ”Leo, I didn’t see you there, don’t you look well rested since the election. I wish I could have some down time, but too busy here at the White House.

Oh the shade of it all Cyrus, the shade of it all.

3.   Senator McDonnell in diapers.

People were disgusted, but don’t think that politicians who are into this kinda kinky shit don’t exist. Give it twelve months and a video of a Republican politician getting paddled and having his diaper changed will come out. Seriously.

4.  ”What do you want?“

I love Olivia Pope. This is her show again, and I am overwhelmed by emotion. The sisterhood that her and Abby have shown each other has really made the show for me. Over a clif, Liv, over a cliff.

5.   The look of disgust when Olivia went to Susan Ross’s 'campaign head quarters’ and interrupted her "rally”.

Oh the shade, the shade.

6.   Leo and Abby. 

I’m shipping it so freaking hard. Of course we all saw their chemistry last season, but this ship,is about to set sail people!

7.   Fitz dealing with an actual political crisis.

Bring on the West Angola crisis for our president to deal with, yeeesss!

8.   Mellie’s utter boredom with her life and her place in the White House.

Bitch leave your freaking husband, and be great by yourself.

9. Mellie’s deep voice while she was talking to Elizabeth.

Was I the only one who noticed that? What was going on there then?

10.   Mellie the insanely smart political strategist obviously being used by Lizzie Bear.

Damn she’s stupid.

11.   “This isn’t Jailhouse

David made a funny guys! So many lols.

12.   “You already have a plan don’t you? I’ve been poped and I don’t know it”.

Aww David, never change your loser ways.

13.   The entire Olivia and Tom scene.

Wow, there was so much to unpack there. I know we’ve all been curious at one time or another about Tom’s thoughts about Fitz and Olivia. Well four seasons on, and we finally got it. And it was glorious. I have to write down this entire dialogue because it was that freaking good.

Olivia “Hello Tom

Olivia “Warden Roberts generously allowed me the use of his office. This way I didn’t have to sign in as a visitor and we get to keep this meeting off the books.”

Tom: “I’m sorry. I don’t mean to stare, it’s just, I don’t get to look at you very often. Just look. I’m usually working, scanning the perimeter, protecting my president the way I do, I mean, I’m in the room, but I’m never in the room. You’re usually in the corner of my eye, I’ve never… Seen you. And you….are….beautiful. The face that launched a thousand ships.“

Olivia: “Tom, I need you to tell me the truth about who ordered you to kill the president’s son. I need to know..

Tom: “Why did you leave him?”

Olivia “Tom, I need answers.”

Tom “So do I. I have had so many questions for so long that I’ve been wanting to ask. Like, what is it that is so special about you? You have so much power over him. He revolves around you. So I don’t understand, why did you leave him?

Olivia “I’m not answering these-“

Tom  ”Was this an order from Command?”

Olivia “My father doesn’t give me orders.”

Tom  “You think you… Oh You think you have a father? I am so sorry, but you don’t have a father, you have Command, and you were raised by Command. Command doesn’t have a family, Command has soldiers. You take orders like any other soldier. You’ve been taking orders from Command since the day you were born.

Olivia “Who made you kill the president’s son?

Tom “He came to your apartment once after you’d left him. He insisted. So we brought him, middle of the night. Not even a follow car, just four agents and my president. I think he had to see it for himself, see that you were really gone. We had a key from the landlord. The president went in and he just …. The other three agents stayed outside in the hall, but eventually I went in too because of the sound. He was making this noise. Not crying, more like… I don’t know, I’d never heard a noise like that before. He stopped when I came in. We just didn’t talk about it. He’s my president, he needed you, he was in pain, he wanted to die. He tried you know. Once. I could protect him from everyone except you. I could never protect him from you Miss Pope.


Tom:  "You are beautiful. But really it’s what’s behind your eyes. I can see it. And you know they all love you. My president, Jake, Command. They all love you, and I can see it, I can see why. Helen of Troy. The face that launched a thousand ships. She didn’t have a father either. Her father was a god”.

Now why can’t the writers write this kind of shit for Fitz to say to her, rather than constantly relegating their interactions to sex? 

I love the Olitz sexual encounters as much as the next person, but this monologue coming from Fitz, would be romance gold. One would be forgiven for believing that it was Tom who was in love with Olivia. And in a way, he probably is.

Honestly, what I loved about this scene between Liv and Tom, was that for the first time in the entire show, there was somebody who wasn’t judging Fitz and Olivia’s relationship. That has literally never happened before. Tom, who’s been privvy to most of their most intense private moments believes in their love, and damn, but I never thought that this was something I was missing until the writers gave it to us in this episode. 

Of course the dichotomy is that he’s obviously ride or die for his president, yet he killed his son on orders, so yeah, there is that…

This scene was so great though. Just fantastic.

14.   Olivia using Susan Ross’s daughter for their TV ad campaign.

Awesome idea. Because honestly, Susan Ross herself was a mess. Casey Ross would have been a better candidate herself. I’m not even kidding.

15.   Abby pulling the gun on the son of a bitch she married.

You go girl. Honestly, if she’d shot him, I would have applauded even more, and I’m not sorry about that.

16.   The scene between Olivia and Abby after she pulled the gun on Chip.

The fact that women are always blamed, even when they are the victims. Even when they stand up and tell their story. There was so much to applaud in Olivia trying to encourage her friend to tell the world the truth about her husband, but Abby was right, honesty has not always been the best path for wronged women, or women who stood up to their abusers. 

Jenna Bans…listen… girl you are…

The message of this entire episode was so strong, and the feminist bent really made my heart soar. Gah, I loved it so much. Why couldn’t we have had this quality last season? 

Whatever, I’m just glad that the writers put down the crack pipe long enough to go back to writing awesome Scandal episodes.

17.   The beginning of the Olitz phone call between Olivia when he tells her exactly what Jake is eating. This is Fitz, all day every day:

We see by now though that her main concern is Fitz. She wants to talk to him about what Tom told her. 

18.   ”What’s wrong.“

I always love when Fitz asks Olivia what’s wrong,  and vice versa, because there is always that fundamental understanding and knowledge of each other, that the writers explore every now and then, but has been missing for so long in their interactions with one another. He knows when there’s something wrong, even when they’re on the phone. That knowing right there, is why some of us fell in love with them in the first place.

Can Fitz hurry up and get divorced so that we can have our Olitz back?

19.   ”He said you tried to kill yourself“  Woah. How amazing was the camera work on Fitz during the silence that ensued after Olivia asked this question?

I could literally feel Fitz’s shame here. He would have never wanted her to know this truth about him. That he nearly succumbed and took his own life. Tony’s acting here was superb. I felt so itchy and uncomfortable for him. Fitz obviously hasn’t dealt with his issues, so he of course changes the subject. I hope this trend doesn’t continue, because our boy needs to face his demons head on.

20.   ”I want to talk about what “hope” means.“ And the. ”That depends on how much hope there is

Fitz needs to abandon hope and file those divorce papers. This action would do more for him and Olivia’s relationship than hope ever could, or would.

By the way, did anybody else not have a clue how that conversation was going to end? Me neither. Shonda girl, you’re a dirty bird, and you don’t care who knows it.

21.   ”I’d kiss you on the mouth so you could taste yourself“.

Inappropriate phone sex is hot. Post divorce phone sex will be even hotter. But daaaamn…

22.   Huck going to meet/not meet his son…

I really need a happy ending for Huck and Javi guys. I. Need. It. But yes, this is Scandal, where there’s no such thing as a happy ending. 

23.   Honorable mention of Ethan’s puppy like eagerness.

He’s so  adorable though.

24. ” My jaw was wired shut for 6 weeks and I still have a pin in it that gets me a sympathetic look every time I go through security at the airport. Two of my front teeth are fake and my collarbone hurts whenever it’s going to rain. Charles did that to me, so yeah, you won. Yahtzee.

Abby broke my heart this entire episode. So many damned feels. Bravo for telling Leo her biggest secret though. Scum like Charles don’t deserve to live, let alone be allowed to play in the political arena.

25.  The scene between Rowan and Olivia in her apartment.

But damn Kerry and Joe have the most awesome on-screen chemistry. Of course Kerry has chemistry with everyone except for Jake Dullard.

26.   ”You never ever again choose one of them over me. I won’t have it"

Sooooo Rowan, maybe we need to talk about this obsession you have with your daughter? She’s your child, not your possession dude, what the fuck is wrong with you?

27.   “What’s clear, is that you seem to have wasted a lifetime doing all the wrong things.”

Basically Daddy, you’re a mess.

28.   “Olivia, against me, you will lose

Dammit, I need Rowan to die so much. He’s such a hateful villain, I need him gone already. This man better be dead by the time the winter finale is over.

29.   Tom getting the message from Command.

Did anybody else think he was dead? Me too. I was actually quite relieved when he was shown in hospital to still be alive. Yes I know he killed a kid, but we didn’t have time to get invested in Jerry. Plus he was following orders. Rowan on the other hand.. he just needs to die, regardless. 

30.   Mellie doing what Mellie always does and overstepping her boundaries on national television.

Bitch would you just go and sit down for a minute? Or you know, get a divorce and start your own career. Properly.

31.   “I know all your weaknesses now Cy”.

Methinks that Michael is not long for this world. I hope he dies a painful death. I hate Cyrus, but I’m not down for him being played by Elizabeth North’s ho.

32.   Abby and Leo.

Leo did something noble and nice guys! They are a way hotter couple than Abby and David “I need a Wet nurse” Rosen.

33.   “I can’t believe I just let you kiss me”

“Have some more bourbon and I’ll touch your boob”


By the way, I’m pretty sure in one of my old reviews from the season that we shan’t mention, I predicted that these two would get together. I think we first got the inkling that there was potential with them in the episode when Leo accompanies Abby to see Gov. Reston’s wife who was serving time in jail.

34.  The shot of Mellie and her big hair, wearing that red dress on the balcony.

It was actually a beautiful shot, and once again, I’m convinced that Mellie won’t be the one asking for divorce, because there would be no drama in that. Mellie’s out for blood now. I can get on board with this version of Mellie, the Mellie that we used to know and love to hate.

By the way, was I the only one wondering if Bellamy Young was wearing some sort of fat suit to plump Mellie up? She seemed a lot bigger in that dress than I remembered. I have to say, if this was done on purpose, I’d be mightily impressed with the Scandal crew, because we know she’s been eating a lot of fried chicken over the past two months, and it would stand to reason that she’d gain some weight. 

A girl can dream about that kind of attention to detail, right?

35.   “I’m back Baby. Real Mellie” I feel like Shonda got tired of taking shit for the retcon job that she did on Mellie Grant last season and decided to take her back to who she used to be. She may have been listening after all guys. 

36.   “I have been holding you up for twenty years and I never complained

Mellie, two things, yes you did complain, a lot, and secondly, Fitz never asked you to hide your rape so that he could be governor and then president. Fitz never asked you to withhold vital information from him, information that could have possibly saved your marriage. Fitz never asked you to make decisions on his behalf. Fitz didn’t ask you to help rig an election for him. You never once talked to him about any of it. So don’t play that tired old ’Everything I did was for you’ card because the truth is, everything you did was at least 90% for yourself. Now sit the fuck down and try to come up with a plan to extract yourself from this toxic marriage without looking like the crazy person that you are.

37.   “He’s a B613 agent. I handled him, the way my father would have.”

I have literally never been so freaking proud of Olivia Pope as I was at this moment. Is she like her father? Maybe, but damn, give me this version of her, over the sniveling, whiny woman being beaten down by everybody and his pet dog, any day of the damned week.

My baby is back y'all.

38.   “I found you. I tracked you down by your IP address. Pretty easy


Please Shonda, let Huck have his son back in his life. It might humanize him somewhat.

39. “Hi. Hi. Hi.”

Bunker scene with Olitz and Jake Dullard! I am so freaking excited. Yes even with Dullard there. I literally cannot wait until next week. 

Stray Observations

1.   As exasperated as Olivia was, did y’all notice that she was waiting for Fitz to ring? Yes, she was Olakers, yes she was.

2.   To all the people who were losing their shit over a 30 second sneak peek on Wednesday:

3.   That balcony sure has had a major work out this season. They sure got their money’s worth from that set.

4.  "You can’t stop what’s coming. Sorry, I can’t help you". Welp

Who the hell is hunting Olivia Pope, is this going to be part of the arc for season 4B?

5.  West Angola - East Sudan. Both countries that don’t actually exist, but I see what you did there Scandal. Lol

6.  Did y’all notice that Olivia had episode 101 clothes on? That grey/light blue chiffon shirt and pants?

7.   Olivia’s coat when she went in to see Abby.

8. There was no Jake Dullard in this episode and it was glorious. 

Anyway, dammit, this episode was just sublime. For me, it goes down as one of my top five episodes in Scandal’s four seasons. It was truly brilliant. I bow down to thee Jenna Bans and Oliver Bokelberg. You too Shonda. 

I love how good this entire season has been up til now. And I love how every episode keeps getting better and better.

By the way, do we think that this is heading towards Olivia Pope becoming Command? Surely not?

No smutty Outlander gifs today, because this episode doesn’t need the allure of Jamie and Claire, because actually, everything was brilliant, and nothing hurt. 

Well, plus there was this of course:

I do however feel the need for a good drink though.

Surfbort. Lol.