and realizes that she is troubled

anonymous asked:

So we have our two brotps of mccree+mercy and pharah+genji, each having a 'partner' in the other. Imagine in like the college au Mccree and mercy are talking about their crushes to the other while genji and pharah are doing the same thing

I LOVE THIS??

  • Its usually when their partners have finals or busy schedules that day that they sit and talk with their friend. 
  • Genji goes on and on about all the wonderful things Angela has done. The way he lights up just talking about her shows Fareeha a lot. She knows he truly cares about her friend.
  • Fareeha will tell stories about the trouble she and Jesse will get in or the funny mistakes he’s made. The fondness that laces through her voice isn’t anything Genji has heard besides being directed towards her man. 
  • They both sort of realize they’re completely hooked on their crushes. Laughing in defeat at it all.
  • “Genji, we’re just love sick puppies, aren’t we?”
  • “I don’t know, I think I can live with that.”
  • Jesse and Angela usually talk about ways of wooing their crushes over hot chocolate. 
  • She takes Jesse’s advice with a grain of salt since it involves wildly displays of admiration and reciting or singing poems of love. However, she does listen when he says a man cannot take hints so just communicate often and clearly. .
  • She’s a little more thoughtful and quite when he asks about ways to woo Fareeha, but she tells him what she honestly thinks. Be sincere and loving, and the rest will follow. 
  • One time Jesse made a comment on how Fareeha could kill him and he’d just thanked her. 
  • Angela nearly choked on her drink.

anonymous asked:

Forgive me if you've been asked this already but at what moment do you think Clarke fell in love with Lexa, or realized she was in love with her? I believe Eliza had trouble answering this at a con (I think she said it was before the bow though) so I'm wondering what you think.

Mmm that’s hard to say, and honestly, that’s kinda what I love about it. Because you can’t always exactly pinpoint the moment you fall in love with someone, right? Maybe it’s a feeling that grows gradually but unstoppable, maybe it’s like a wave hitting you at once, it varies. And that’s how I think it was for Clarke.

The way I see it, it was sudden for her at first and then everything slowed down and it naturally developed. It wasn’t love yet in the beginning, but there was definitely a realization that she had feelings for Lexa. Just look at her face after storming out of Lexa’s tent in 2x14. 

Why else would she looked so bothered? If she had just been upset about their argument she would have had an angry face. Instead she looks like she’s literally trying to physically restrain her feelings, whatever they may be. She takes that deep, shaky breath in an attempt to collect herself because, what the hell just happened inside that tent? Did Lexa really just confess she has feelings for me? And why does it affect me so much? What am I feeling? This is what I think is going through her mind. And then of course we have the confirmation of this, when she gladly replies to Lexa’s kiss. Even after she rejects her, there is no indication of that being a definitive rejection. There is no feeling of “I’m sorry, but I don’t reciprocate.” Clarke is not ready for a relationship, and it’s right that she was honest with Lexa, but she rejects her in literally the softest way possible, AND leaves the door open for the future. Not yet. That means she already sees herself considering a relationship with Lexa in the future, after healing, when she’s finally ready. And look at how tender and somewhat tamely longing her gaze is even after she rejected Lexa.

She is definitely aware of her feelings for Lexa here. But then the betrayal happens and ah, they take 46 steps back.

Now, of course, Lexa’s betrayal causes Clarke to close herself off. Clarke is angry at Lexa, she’s angry at herself, she’s in pain, every other feeling pales in comparison. And obviously, so much of Clarke’s suffering is tied to what Lexa did, so it’s definitely not a surprise that romance is out of the question when they first meet again. Clarke’s pain is consuming her, she is definitely not thinking about whatever she and Lexa had. And yet…

This isn’t a romantic moment by any means. But we’re talking about Clarke realizing she loves Lexa, and I don’t think we can’t gloss over this moment. When I say that I don’t romanticize this scene, it’s because this is not a cute moment. This isn’t a “oh my God, she loves her!” moment, this moment is sad. It’s painful, it’s heartbreaking, but it’s so damn important. Clarke can’t kill Lexa here. How much easier would it be for her to shut her heart out entirely, to blame Lexa for everything and just kill her without feeling anything? I bet in that moment, a part of Clarke wants that. But Clarke feels, and she feels for Lexa. She has these feelings and they won’t go away, not even when she’s at her lowest. So yeah, not a romantic moment, but definitely essential to understand Clarke’s complicated feelings for Lexa.

After the bow, Clarke is a little more trusting towards Lexa, but she’s definitely still closed off, she’s not ready to expose her heart yet. And we get to the “I’m doing it for my people” episode, 3x04. Right from the very beginning, Clarke spends the entire episode trying to find a way to keep Lexa safe, to protect her. But every single time she voices her concerns to Lexa or hell, even Titus, her preoccupation feels far more personal than political. She’s worried, she’s agitated, she even seems angry that Lexa won’t listen to her and step away from the duel. It’s a crescendo of apprehension and frustration and anxiousness as every single one of Clarke’s attempts fails, crescendo that culminates in an emotional explosion.

The second gif is particularly telling. Titus interrupts them, the moment is gone and Clarke finds herself having to face what just happened. Look at her face, at how she looks away from Lexa and sucks a breath through her teeth. She’s restraining her feelings, but she’s a little too late this time. And it’s not only Lexa who is shaken by Clarke’s emotional outburst, it’s Clarke herself too. She doesn’t catch herself in time and now she can’t pretend with herself that those feelings aren’t there. I think this is when the true first “shift” after the betrayal happens. Clarke wants to keep Lexa at arm’s length but Lexa might very well die that same day and, despite any resolution she had, the thought terrifies Clarke. And she’s so scared that she’s never going to see Lexa again that…

I could write an essay on all the emotions Clarke experiences before and throughout and at the end of Lexa’s duel, but the gist of it is that during this tense moment, with Lexa’s life on the line, she can’t bring herself to hide her feelings. It’s all there, on her face. 

Only when things settle down she is able to collect herself again. Lexa comes visit her that night and we see Clarke pull her walls up again. “I was just doing what was right for my people.” BUT! Even if Clarke is not ready to open up her heart again, that scene is infused with intimacy. Even Clarke’s “rejection” is filled with emotion.

Clarke is the opposite of cold here. The way I see it, she is pulling away because she’s realizing she’s close to giving in, but she’s not yet ready for that. It’s so clear that here Lexa is talking about what happened at Mount Weather too, this is another quiet apology that Clarke obviously recognizes. If she went with her feelings, Clarke would have to admit that she does understand Lexa, that in her heart maybe she’s already forgiven her. But in that moment it’s too overwhelming, so she looks away and avoids the conversation, avoids Lexa’s gaze, avoids having to focus on her feelings.

She literally keeps having to look away because things get too intense but at the same time there’s a tenderness in her eyes that she can’t hide. And once Lexa is gone and she can breathe… bam

All the feelings she restrained, everything she tried to hide merely minutes ago hits her full force. I said I think Clarke’s love for Lexa developed gradually, naturally, but if I had to pick a specific moment and say that’s when Clarke realized she’s in love with Lexa, it would be this one.

By the time we get to 3x06, I do believe Clarke knows and has accepted she is in love with Lexa, but she’s still struggling to admit it out loud, especially to Lexa. That episode happens roughly 7-10 days after the events of Hakeldama, and when we see Clarke and Lexa again, they are closer than ever. There is a sense of intimacy, of almost domesticity between them. They are comfortable with each other’s presence. There’s not really a reason for them being in the same room in that scene: Lexa fell asleep while reading and Clarke is drawing (there are other sheets in her folder, which makes me think she was drawing other things before focusing on Lexa). They don’t have to talk or interact, they simply are together.

When Lexa wakes up from the nightmare, Clarke doesn’t hesitate to jump next to her and comfort her, with soothing touches and calming, reassuring words. And then we get to the moment Lexa notices the drawing. A lot has been said about Lexa’s face, but instead look at Clarke’s.

This is the exact opposite of what I was talking about in 3x04. Lexa sees the drawing and is taken aback. That she doesn’t know whether she should hope for anything is another story, but the look she gives Clarke is very telling. And Clarke doesn’t avoid it. Yes, her first instinct is to play it off as something meaningless. “Uh, that’s not- it’s not finished yet.” But then Lexa looks at her, confused, surprised, a tiny bit hopeful, and Clarke meets her gaze and they just stare at each other. Look at that little pause she does before lifting her eyes. That’s when she chooses not to hide. As I said, I think that here Clarke has come to terms with her feelings for Lexa, but here for the first time, she doesn’t hide them from Lexa. Her look is just as telling as Lexa’s. They aren’t saying a word and this is one of their most honest, important conversations. Clarke is silent, but her eyes are speaking, her untold feelings are there, and maybe letting Lexa know isn’t so unfathomable anymore. Maybe, maybe Clarke this is the closest Clarke has been to being ready.

So this is what i think. The way I see it, it’s tricky and complicated and simply beautiful.

Things I can’t get over today: how hard they had to work to keep John and Sherlock from getting together in S4? They wrote Mary in between them the whole first episode, they had to do an about-face on her characterization, John’s characterization, and abandon that whole plot line where, you know, she tried to murder Sherlock. She dies and they have to bring her back as a ghost to het things up. TFP they had to blow up Baker St and kick them out, we get a few seconds of them together at the end with babby and they are incandescently happy? Like do you realize they had to go to so much trouble to keep them from being alone at Baker St together, the only time we really see it is at the end of TLD, and guess what? They wind up in each other’s arms?

Um, if there is so much going on between your two male lead characters you can’t leave them alone together because you think it’s gonna come off as gay, guess what, it’s already gay as hell.

Am I Still Your Hero?

Originally posted by iwannaseeitall

Written by Danielle 

Category: fluff

Word Count: 2,074

Request from Anonymous:  Hi! Can I request a scenario where Peter and the reader are childhood friends and the friend walks in on Spider-Man and she starts freaking out that Peter’s in trouble? And can Peter troll her into confessing how she truly feels for her childhood friend?? Sorry if that made like no sense.

A/N: After writing this I realized the anon could have been asking that the reader doesn’t know Peter is Spider-Man but I had already read it as she has always known, so sorry if I misunderstood. I hope you still like this fic <3 I absolutely loved the childhood idea and hope I could do it some justice. I don’t know if he really trolled her lol because I couldn’t think of something clever, but I hope you still like their conversation in this. :) Loved your request! Thank you!! <3


“I see a dragon! What do you see (Y/N)?!” Your best friend Peter asks you excitedly as the two of you lay on the summer grass looking up at the big fluffy clouds.

“I see a unicorn. Right there!” You say as you point to the cloud next to Peter’s dragon. There is a slight breeze and it feels good with the hot summer sun beating down. Even with all the clouds, you can still feel the sun’s warmth on a beautifully perfect day like this. Nearby, you and your best friend’s favorite climbing tree stands tall, branches scraping the clouds. You’d probably attack it after looking up at the clouds for a few moments. At seven and eight years old, you and Peter spent your days running around in the field, climbing trees, staring at clouds, and looking for little critters in and out of the river. Every day was always full of adventure.

“Race you to grandmother Willow!” Peter yelled suddenly as he rushed up. You were right behind him as you two ran to the grand tree you loved so dear. Peter had named it grandmother Willow after the tree in one of your favorite movies, Pocahontas. Peter had beat you to the tree like he always had.

“One of these days I’m going to beat you, Parker!” You tell him while using his nickname trying to catch your breath.

“I’m a superhero, (Y/N)! And superheroes always got to come in first place so they can save people.” Peter exclaims as he pushes his glasses up.

“You’ll always be my hero Peter.” Smiling to Peter, he gives you a smile back as the two of you start climbing the tree.

Although all of your days weren’t spent living in the outdoors, Peter and you always managed to have fun.

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Never Ever

Summary: 

“What’s your ideal type?” Eric, one of the hosts of After School Club, asked Mark. 

“Y/N,” he admitted. The other GOT7 members exchanged looks, and Eric laughed – but then his smile faltered when he realized Mark was serious. 

“Wait, really? Y/N? You know the stories about her, right? What, are you looking for trouble or something?”

Now it was Mark’s turn to smile. “Definitely.” 

Pairing: Mark x You 

Genre: Humor and Angst 

HUGE thanks to @the-porcelain-doll-xo for beta reading this for me! And go check out her writing okay she’s such an inspiration, and if you love GOT7, she’s got you covered!!

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Y/N’s POV

“Hey.

The voice was unfamiliar so you ignored it, still mostly passed out anyway from all the alcohol. But apparently, the person wasn’t going to take the hint because a moment later you felt a hand gently touching your shoulder. “Hey, wake up. You can’t sleep here, honey.”

“Wanna bet?” you murmured and turned over.

“Oh, let me handle this,” another voice, this one’s clipped tone all too familiar, snapped, and then someone was slapping your face and saying into your ear, “Get the hell up, kid, before I tell Jason to drag your ass out of here.” Jason, your bodyguard, who had actually forcibly carried you out of places many times before. This wasn’t an empty threat. You groaned and pried your eyes open, and your bleary gaze landed on the bottle of Jack beside you. Despite the awful taste in your mouth and the headache you were starting to feel, you snatched it up and took a swig as you sat up, tossing a slow grin at the two men standing before you with heavy disapproval. One was your manager, Kevin, and the other was…a preacher?

That’s when you noticed the morning light falling in colors through the stained-glass windows, the rows of wooden pews, the crucifix hanging above you…because you were sprawled out on the altar of a church sanctuary.

Wow. Wild night.

“What time is it?” you yawned, about to bring the bottle to your lips again but Kevin seized it from your hands, shooting you a look.

“Seven AM,” the preacher said. “I have to start getting ready for service, so if you could kindly—”

“Sure,” you nodded. “I’ll give a sermon. That’s basically just a rant about how we’re all going to hell, right? I love reminding people that they’re all damned.”

The preacher gaped at you and your grin widened, but then your manager caught you by the arm and yanked you roughly to your feet.

“Excuse us, Preacher,” he apologized and you winked as Kevin towed you down the aisle and out of the sanctuary. Your legs were a little wobbly – but after so many years of drinking, you’d built up a pretty strong tolerance for liquor, and considering how many shots you’d thrown back last night, you were impressed at your stability. Although your headache was starting to intensify now.

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CONFESSION: 

After reading up on Meredith’s backstory, I realized that she had a lot in common with Cassandra’s own childhood; both of them had troubled childhoods that involved being orphaned and losing loved ones to mages, and both developed strong feelings towards magic as a result, and resolved to become Templars. The big difference, it seems, is that Cassandra was able to let go of her hate while Meredith never could, and as a result led to her being consumed by it, with a little help from a certain Red Lyrium Idol.

While it doesn’t even begin to excuse her actions, it does at least shed some light on how she got to be how she was by Dragon Age II.

moony, wormtail, pun-foot, and prongs
  • alright so Sirius is always making puns
  • we all know this
  • and we know it started with those ‘sirius-ly’ puns
  • bc ofc it did
  • “Are you serious?”
  • “He’s not, but I am.”
  • “Omfg Pads, shut up.”
  • so Remus acts like he doesn’t enjoy them
  • (but secretly he’s dying on the inside)
  • it’s just he has an image to uphold and laughing at Sirius’s stupid puns will not help at all
  • so one day Sirius makes yet another horrible pun and Remus just can’t help it and snorts
  • and now Sirius knows Remus actually does enjoy his puns and sets out on a mission to make as many as possible
  • his constant puns start getting him in trouble in class
  • he gets detention one time for asking McGonagall why she’s acting so catty 
  • anyway so come fourth year Sirius realizes he’s hopelessly gay for Remus
  • and starts making puns to hit on him
  • and Remus the precious child he is is clueless to how Sirius feels, thinking that they’re just his normal stupid puns
  • until one night in the dorm
  • James gets back from Quidditch, and him and Sirius start discussing which position Sirius should try out for next year
  • Peter puts his two cents in, saying he thinks he’d like to play Chaser
  • so now the convo moves to Remus, who’s sitting on his bed, swallowed by an oversized jumper and flicking mindlessly through a book
  • James, still sweaty from practice, flops onto Remus’s bed
  • Remus is not amused
  • “What position do you think you’d play, Moony?”
  • Remus puts his book down and thinks about it
  • “I’d think I’d like to be a Keeper”
  • “Oh Rem you already are one” Sirius throws in with a wink
  • he immediately gets hit by a well aimed pillow on James’s part
  • Peter’s chuckling to himself 
  • and Remus just sits there quietly, blushing furiously from head to toe
  • bc he finally realizes that Sirius is hitting on him
  • and he smiles softly, fiddling with his sweater paws
  • and Sirius grins too, ignoring James’s groaning bc Remus looks fucking adorable okay
  • it’s all pretty gay and fluffy
  • and yeah
  • the end
Loose Tooth

olicity || ao3 || gen || fluff & humor || 410 || more fics

summary: Oliver and Felicity’s daughter has her first loose tooth.
a/n: this is dedicated to @miriam1779 who was in need of some fluff. I’m sorry it’s short! 


“Ow!” a loud squeal came from down the hall.

Oliver practically leapt over the couch and bolted down the hallway. “What’s wrong, what’s happening, is everyone okay?” he came skidding to a halt in front of Felicity and Chloe.

They both blinked up at him as if he were insane.

“Daddy I’m trying to lose my toof!” she was having a little trouble pronouncing her Th’s.

It took him a little longer than he would care to admit to realize there was a string tied to the bathroom door handle and her loose tooth.

“I thought we were going to wait until it fell out on it’s own,” he crossed his arms and looked to Felicity.

“She got so excited about the tooth fairy…. you say no to that face,” she muttered.

If Felicity was falling for the puppy eyes he knew it was serious. She was never won over by pouting from either of them.

“I can’t get it!” his daughter whined.

“She keeps chickening out when we close the door,” Felicity whispered.

He nodded. As he stood in his bedroom outside the master bathroom, only one idea came to his head.

“Well, I guess I’ll just wash my hands, if you two ladies will excuse me,” he slipped past them and into the bathroom.

Without warning he tugged the door shut quickly and roughly. Obviously, he didn’t want to hurt Chloe, but if it was important to her. There was a squeak on the other side of the door.

“Daddy!” she shouted.

He opened the door, “What?” he asked, feigning innocence.

“My toof!” she pointed to the now gaping hole in her mouth.

“Oh no! Did I do that?” he stepped back into the bedroom.

She flung herself around his leg and hugged him tightly, “Fank you!”

He chuckled and patted her head, “Of course.”

Felicity moved to pick up the tooth. “It’s a good one too,” she said, “The tooth fairy is going to be very happy.”

Chloe let go and moved to take the tooth from her.

“Go put it under your pillow and you’ll get a visit tonight while you’re sleeping.”

She scrambled out of the bedroom and into her own, “I’m going to sleep right now!”

He laughed louder, “Baby, it’s only four, you haven’t even eaten dinner yet.”

There was no response, but he wasn’t worried. He knew would get her out of bed soon enough with the promise of mac and cheese.

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someday kaz will learn to hold inej when she needs comfort. on these days his armor is gone and it feels like his world is tipping like the sickboat lowering him back into the reaper’s barge. but to keep from falling in he focuses on the unique scent of her hair, warm touch of her skin, and steady rhythm of her heart. and she’d whisper things like “you’re okay, kaz” and he’d counter with “you’re safe, inej” and they know in each other’s arms it’s all true. with their bodies mesh together they learn it’s comforting to match their breathing patterns so they’d find a synchronous pace that soothes them both. and once he relaxes, she’d finally fold her arms around his back and hold him just as tight. to him it’ll feel like he’s encased in a new type of armor. one that doesn’t conceal his troubles but gives him strength to fight them—and maybe he doesn’t realize until those moments he needs comfort too.

Monsta X reacting to you having a dirty mind.

Shownu:
The minute he realizes he’s said something innapropriate he looks up at you with big eyes to see your reaction just to notice a playful smirk on your lips. When you’re about to open your mouth, he places his finger over your lips and shake his head understandingly.

“I know what I’ve said. No need to point it out.”

Minhyuk:
When he hears your fainted giggles, he quickly realized what he had caused and turns to you. You’re smirking at him seductively.

“That’s what she said.” you say, giggling under your breath. Minhyuk rolls his eyes at your childish behavior and slaps you teasingly. “God, seriously Y/N, you’re really something.”

Wonho:
You and your boyfriend share a really dirty mind and when Jooheon let’s something innapropriate slip without noticing, your eyes immediately search the room for Wonho. When your eyes meet, your lips turn into a bright grin and both of you burst out into giggles, having trouble to keep breathing.

“Are you guys…okay?” Jooheon asks, looking at you rolling on the floor laughing.

Hyungwon:
He just stares at you in silence when you explain your thoughts to him and pretends to be really annoyed by your actions. He keeps staring at you until your laugh becomes more silent and you start blushing, clearing your throat awkwardly. 

He let’s out a frustrated sigh and giggles at your unbelievable behavior. “Sometimes I question your age a lot.”

Jooheon:
After saying something on purpose, he looks at you and inpatiently waits for a reaction from you. When you still don’t say anything about his comment after a while, his eyes widen in shock. “Y/N…are you sick?”
You look at him and shake your head. “No I figured saying something innapropriate might not be fitting right now.” His eyebrows raise at your words, wondering if you’re sick. “But that’s such a you-thing to do.

You look around the room, feeling the blood rush into your cheeks. “True but not during a meeting, Jooheon.”

Kihyun:
After dealing with your childish comments enough time, he decides to get you back. When you say something seemingly innocent, he starts giggling really intensely and points his finger at you. “That’s what she said.” he almost yells at you.

You stare at him in disgust, your eyebrows drawn together. “That’s so immature.” you state and get up to leave. Kihyun clears his throat and looks after you in confusion. “But that’s…you always do it too.”

Changkyun:
Your innapropriate thoughts are leaving everyone in the room speechless, just staring at you crying with laughter. Changkyun looks at you as well and his eyes meet your gaze.

A smile tugs on the edge of his lips and he reaches out to high-five you. “Nice.”


Love, Youngmi~

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Judy was so anxious… so scared she couldn’t find Finnick’s van… so terrified of the possibility that she had lost Nick forever… she was close to crying on the last frame.

Then a fortunate glance:

And hope suddenly bloomed again!

Still, she was wracked with feelings of guilt and fear of the worst:

She never pleaded in her life. She would negotiate, or ask persuasively.

But this is her only chance. Not only to save Zootopia, but also to try mending things up with Nick.

So, she pleaded.

Her relief when she finally found the red fox was so palpable:

She actually smiled when she’s finally talking to him again. Thinking that the fox would be happy to hear her findings:

But there’s trouble in paradise. He was not responsive. She started to realize how deeply she had hurt him:

What she had thought would be a joyous, victorious reunion, turned out to be probably the beginning of the end, the start of a farewell…

As she came nearer and nearer to the unavoidable “goodbye”, she started to break down.

Her lips are curved downward, and her eyes progressively became glassy…

Her lips started to quiver as she steeled herself:

And finally she broke down.

She broke down because she had finally come to the realization, too late, that she was in love with the fox, that she needed him in her life, that her life would only be complete with him.

It’s all too late…

Now, all she wanted, was to spend some time together with him, probably for the very last time, while wrapping up the case.

And she had prepared herself for a life with a fox-shaped hole in her heart.

anonymous asked:

Do you know some good mpeg ereri fanfics?

Here you go!

Humanity’s Greatest Bedtime Story 
Summary: Eren and Levi’s son has a nightmare, but Eren is out for the night, so the storytelling duties fall to Levi. He tells their son the best story he knows. Was originally a one shot, now a series of stories.

Experimenting with Miracles 
Summary: Levi receives unexpected news after Hanji meddles with things that she probably shouldn’t have. Eren becomes moody and unpredictable and the entire Survey Corps realizes that something is up. They just weren’t expecting pregnancy.

The Alpha and his Omega 
Summary: Due to an unexpected turn of events, Eren ends up an orphan at the age of sixteen and somehow winds up living with Levi who’s almost 10 years older and an alpha… Someone say recipe for disaster (of the good kind)?This is their love story over the years.

Double the Trouble and All You Get is Chaos 
Summary: Levi and Eren have a casual intimate relationship and both of them intend to keep it that way until things go wrong with life changing results. They are celebrating Erwin’s wedding and things might have gotten out of hand in more ways than one, leaving both of them to deal with the outcome. They soon notice that they are both pregnant but that is where the misunderstandings only begin. Their once harmonious relationship might meet a rocky end.

>>T.

Cute Soriel Headcanons:
-When they’re cuddling together, or huddled in bed and Sans has trouble sleeping, he’ll fiddle with Toriel’s horns, running his phalanges along the base, transfixed. Toriel thinks it’s odd at first, until she realizes that her horns are technically part of her skull/exposed bones.
-Toriel prefers using fire magic to dry herself off after a shower, but Sans really enjoys blow drying and brushing her fur, so she lets him get away with it every other day. Preferably if it’s before bed, because the rhythmic motion makes her drowsy.
-Toriel becomes addicted to audiobooks once she learns she can store them on her phone (its no match for that old book smell, but it’s just so convenient!). She and Sans fall asleep listening to 1001 snail facts (well, Sans does at least. Toriel can stay up till midnight learning about snails).

This face says so much. 

Pain, anger, guilt, sorrow, heartbreak, loss - there’s so much that can be read into it. 

I wonder how much Pearl resents Steven. After all, he is the ultimate reason she’s no longer here, whether he had a say in it or not, and I think Pearl would give almost anything to have Rose back. And I think this is why she’s running, and wants so badly to be left alone right now - she already snapped at Steven once, and she doesn’t want to do it again. 

Now don’t get me wrong - I know that Pearl loves Steven for Steven, and I don’t think she’d trade him for the world. But I bet that Pearl has had some trouble separating Steven from his mother, and I bet she’s had moments where she blamed Steven for Rose’s death in some way or another. 

This is all in addition to the pain she feels from the realization that Rose kept some things secret even from her.

Dumb stuff. Thanks for 100 followers. I’d write these if I had the skill.

- You guys realize that there probably was a celebratory party after the battle. Can’t help but imagine Erend dragging Aloy into that, with dancing and all. At some point, Aloy gets pulled into his arms and they lock eyes, not even noticing that the music had stopped playing. Neither of them wanting to let go, and Erend thinking how beautiful she is. (Then one of the guards making a loud comment about it in the background)

- Erend and Aloy bonding trough grief. It feels like there was no real resolution to the Ersa story. Erend telling Aloy about all the troubles he and Ersa got into when they were younger, and Aloy telling him about Rost.

- Erend asking her about what she meant with “I’ll always have maybe two minutes for you”, then Aloy resisting the urge to call him an idiot and admitting that she likes him.

- Them finally getting a moment alone, walking down the streets of Miridian in the middle of the night, talking about anything. They enjoyed eachother’s tales equally much. A perfect moment presents itself, she looked beautiful in the Oseram garb and he was surprisingly sober. It was one of the rare moments where she looked happy. Breath caught in his throat, he slowly started to lean in and she reciprocated. Out of nowhere, some kids ran past them and one of them snagged something from Aloy’s pouch, and the moment was broken.

- Erend slowly examining her braids. Even if it was a simple design, he couldn’t imagine himself being capable of such intricate work. He would find himself absentmindedly stroking her hair slightly when she was resting on his shoulder.

- Aloy falling asleep on his shoulder. In that moment, when casting a glance at her peaceful face, he gets a reminder that despite her heroic antics and her status and her being revered, she was still a human being. Many people had forgotten that about her and saw her as some sort of godly being. Meanwhile in that moment, she was just Aloy. - Aloy climbing stuff as Erend firmly insists that he has no quarrel with the ground. More later as tumblr mobile is being a butt about it.
Bad Dreams

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This was the second time Joe had been startled awake, the fifth time this week. For some odd reason the past few weeks he’d been having nightmares and having trouble falling asleep. He had managed to doze off soon after saying goodnight to Y/N but was jolted awake by a sense of fear. Normally he would just shake it off and go back to sleep but tonight he couldn’t.

He rolled over in bed, calming his breathing after realizing it was just another bad dream. The glow of his phone appeared quickly next to him in bed, a name he recognized briefly showing before the screen went dark. 

‘What is she still doing up?’ Joe thought to himself as he turned back on his phone reading the Instagram notification from Y/N. 

Joe laid in bed a little while longer, staring at the ceiling, until he decided that he wasn’t going to be able to fall asleep on his own tonight. He pushed his legs  over the edge of the bed, pulling on the trackie bottoms he had discarded a few hours earlier and made his way downstairs. 

As Joe made his way further to his roommate and best friend’s room he slowed, thinking that he shouldn’t bother her if she was trying to sleep, but that thought was quickly pushed out of his head when he saw the glow of light underneath the bedroom door. 

“Y/N?” Joe asked softly as he knocked on the door. 

Joe pushed the door open slowly, poking his head around the corner to find Y/N laying in bed, headphones in and her laptop laying on her stomach. 

Joe knocked again, a little louder this time, on the now opened door which caused Y/N’s eyes to wander from her screen to him standing in the door frame. 

“Hi” Joe said quietly.

“Hey, whats up?” Y/N asked pausing her video and removing her headphones.

“Why are you awake? It’s nearly 3am?” Joe asked moving into the room. 

“Could ask you the same thing, our answers are probably the same as well.”

“Nightmares?”

Nightmares?

“Yeah,” Joe paused as he sat at the end of her bed, a hand moving to scratch the back of his neck. “For the past week or so I’ve been having these really freaky dreams and I can usually shake it off and go back to sleep, but tonight I can’t.”

“Oh, yeah no I just can’t sleep. Too much running through my mind.” Y/N said closing her laptop and setting it on the ground. 

Joe sat in silence watching her, the tiredness evident in his eyes. 

“Is this your way of telling me you want to have a sleepover?” Y/N said looking over at Joe, a smile appearing on her lips.

“Maybe” Joe said smiling back over at her. 

“C’mon then,” Y/N said patting the bed next to her as she snuggled into her bed. 

Joe jumped off the bed, closed the door and switched off the light before making his way to the unoccupied side of the bed. He moved himself close to Y/N, his head resting against her chest as he hugged her tight. 

This wasn’t anything out of the ordinary for them to do, they had quite literally grown up with each other and Y/N was basically just another Sugg. Joe had offered Y/N to move in with him for a little bit after finding out she was moving to London and when she agreed, a little bit turned into a year which none of them minded because they enjoyed each others company. 

Y/N ran her fingers through his hair, her other hand resting lightly on his arm. He felt Joe’s muscles start to relax the more her fingers brushed through his locks, her nails scratching his scalp ever so slightly.

“Y/N?” Joe asked breaking the comfortable silence in the room. 

“Hmmm?” She mumbled being half asleep.

“Will you sing to me?” 

“Really?” She asked peaking an eye down at him.

“Please, I’m still a bit shaken up from the dream.” 

Joe could feel Y/N roll her eyes as she ran her hand up and down his arm. Joe let out a small sigh, his eyes fluttering close when he heard the sound of her soft voice. 

If you go out in the woods today, you’re in for a big surprise. If you go out in the woods today, you better go in disguise. For every bear that ever there was, will gather here together because, today is the day the teddy bear’s have their picnic.”

You’re an idiot.” Joe smiled. 

“Hey you used to love that song!” Y/N said stopping the movements of her fingers in his hair. 

“Key word there is used to, love”

“Well you didn’t specify what song you wanted so thats the song I picked. You are welcome to go back to your own bed if you’d like.”

“No, I’m fine.” Joe said snuggling further into Y/N. 

“Mhmm, thats what I thought.” Y/N’s eyes closed once again, her fingers returning to their previous actions.

“Thank you,” Joe said interrupting the silence once again. 

“Shh.” 

“I love you.”

“I love you to Joe now go to bed.”


PS: Does anyone else know this song? Its been popping into my head for about a month now and my roommate thought I was weird as hell and just made it up until I brought up that its in the movie Open Season and played that scene for her. It’s called Teddy Bear’s Picnic who also think I’m weird - which I can assure you I’m not, I work with children and these songs are always in my head. 

In my daughter’s eyes (7 of 12)

- The first sequel to The best mistake -

Summary: Six months after the birth of their daughter Mae Oliver and Felicity live in Boston as a young family. Going to college and raising a baby is more difficult than either of them could have seen coming. Especially Oliver seems to have trouble settling down in the new city. When he finally finds new friends, he soon finds himself being dragged back into old behavior. Will he realize before he risks everything he built the last months?

Rating: Teen

Previous chapters: 1 2 3 4 5 6 or read everything on Ao3

Special thanks to Diva Alex @pr0fessi0nal-fangurl for editing this story!

Felicity stared at the alarm clock on her nightstand, forcing herself to breathe in and out as evenly as possible, while she was waiting for her alarm to go off. She hadn’t gotten a wink of sleep last night. Instead she had lain awake, making sure her breathing made it look like she was asleep though she doubted that Oliver bought it even for a second, while she had tried to get past her anger and disappointment.

It was much easier said than done, though.

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RIVERDALE SPOILERS

Here are my theories about who killed Jason in Riverdale:

1. Betty has split personalities and acting as Polly, she killed Jason because of how he apparently treated her.

2. Cheryl killed her brother out of spite due to her parents glorifying him and never her.

3. Jughead’s father killed Jason due to Jason dealing drugs for him and never paying, he might’ve also found out Jason bullied Jughead as well..

4. Betty’s parents both killed Jason, out of spite and hatred for him and his family.

5. Jason committed suicide after realize the trouble and pressure he had due to the situation with Polly (I won’t say the real reason) and he hate he faced from his family and everyone. He might’ve also felt guilty, so he shot himself.

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THANK YOU, Diana!

Finally, someone said what needed to be said!

Because regardless of whether this is an anime or not, regardless of “that look her eyes” or not, Akko’s level of recklessness, her strange inability to see what she lacks in capability magic-wise and not realizing just how much trouble she causes others (especially her friends) all topped with not even feeling a little apologetic for her many blunders or more importantly, actually learning from them, doesn’t border the line of stupidity. It’s smack right in the middle of the crater of dumbness.

Yes, I am a Diana fan so of course, I’m biased when it comes to these types of arguments and I’m not watching Little Witch Academia for Akko’s story as much as I am for Chariot/Ursula’s…but I know that eventually, Akko will come around to that vital development she needs. I don’t believe it, I know she will.

However, I’m also old and weary. I’ve gone through too many Leeroy Jenkins protagonists to want to deal want to deal with another one. Five episodes in and it’s still clean-up duty. My patience is wearing thin.

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It’s time for Akko to show some of that growth. Tout de suite.