and then realised it didn't look the same

Michael and Ufotable actually have a lot in common! They both sacrificed Mikleo to create something that makes lots of people angry and malevolent. 

More College Au stuff.

Luffy is probably talking about something weird.

Also, Nami made them wear these sweaters after Luffy ran into too many rooms he wasn’t supposed to be in while searching for Law. (And also because no one ever knows who he is talking about when he says that he is looking for Torao) 

ghostmiss  asked:

I'm looking for a fic I once read half of on tumblr about Dan and Phil being at the same wedding because they each knew one of the people getting married (but they didn't know each other), and when Phil (I think) looks at the wedding pictures later, he realises that Dan is staring at him in all of them so he asks his friend who the guy was and that was as far as I had gotten and I don't remember the name or author. Thank you!!

We WIll Meet Again (ao3) -  when Phil is checking the photos of Sarah’s wedding he finds out that an attractive brown haired boy couldn’t take his eyes off of him. How can he contact this boy to see if he is THE ONE?

- Eliza

anonymous asked:

Im looking for a fic where Steve like didn't know about the same sex marriage and then he was asked in an interview abt it then he ran out bc he had like rings made for him and bucky? Sorry that's all I could remember

I think you’re looking for this one:

Things SHIELD Never Told Captain America by tolieawake

The thing is, Tony quickly realised, there are certain things that SHIELD never told Captain America. Sometimes small things, sometimes big things. But things, nonetheless, that they thought he wasn’t quite ready to know.

When Steve finds out about one of those things during an interview - his reaction isn’t anything like anyone was expecting (except maybe Natasha, because she’s scary like that).

OR, how the world found out about Steve Rogers and Bucky Barnes.

If it’s not, it might be one of the other fics in the same sex marriage legalisation tag.

The start of something new Pt. 2 [Clint Barton x Reader]

Part 1

Requested by: @prettyxlittlexwriter, @harlib

“Ugh,” you muttered in frustration. You glanced at the clock by your bedside and gasped. It was 4 in the morning and you hadn’t been able to sleep at all, thanks to someone. A very gorgeous someone.

After the little “thing” with Clint, you’d gone straight to your room and jumped right onto your bed. And then all you had thought about was the avenger assigned to protect you. You didn’t want to think about him and yet you couldn’t do it.
In your heart you knew you were attracted to him, not just because of his looks but his caring nature, sense of humor and the overall sweet guy persona also.

Then he’d acted so hurt when you told him you’d see David again. Did you actually see the hurt look or was it a figment of your imagination? But then you couldn’t understand why he’d be mad at you.

This was making you go crazy. You swore and swung yourself out of bed.
If you didn’t accept that you liked him and lived in constant denial, you were surely going to go mental. You had to talk to him.

You stepped out of your room and trudged to his bedroom and stood there rooted, for a full 5 minutes. Did you really want to do this?

You took a shaky breath and knocked on his door. Once. Twice. It was 4:00 am what were you thinking?

Just then, the door was pulled open and Clint stood in the doorway, rubbing his eyes. He was dressed in boxer shorts and..that was about it. You tried your best not to stare at the toned chest and torso.

“It’s 4:00 am, Y/N, what do you want?” he grumbled, still yawning.

You managed to mumble a gurgle of sounds.

“What is it? Did you hear something outside?” He asked, fully alert now.

“No. No. I-” you stuttered. Boy, this was hard. How could you talk about this? And like this? At this hour? Were you mental?

He relaxed and leaned against the door, folding his arms across his very bare chest.

“Are you going to say something?” He questioned again, sounding impatient.

If he was going to be so rude you didn’t want to talk to him. “Nevermind,” you muttered and started to leave but Clint caught you by your arm.

He turned you to him, his hand still grasping your arm, and whispered again, “Just tell me. You look like you haven’t slept all night.”

You shrugged. “Well I haven’t.”

He waited for you to go on.

You sighed. “Okay see well.. you looked hurt last night when I said I might go out with David-”

He let go of your arm and hung his head, looking anywhere but at you.

“Clint what’s wrong?” you asked, stepping closer. You reached out to run a hand through his hair but thought the better of it.

He looked up at you again, his jaw working up. “It’s nothing. I was just worried about your safety.”

So he wasn’t going to be honest.

With some new found energy and courage, you took his hand in yours and felt him tense up.
“Okay don’t tell me. But I need to get this over with. Clint… I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you.”
There. You’d said it. You looked at him to see his reaction, but his face was impassive.
Had you been wrong? You let go of his slender hands and stepped back. This was going to be awkward.

But then something shifted in him and before your brain could register anything, his lips were on yours and he had you pinned against the wall.

You didn't​ realise you’d wanted this so much until you’d actually had it. Your hands went up to his soft hair as you returned the kiss with the same fire.

You were well aware of his chest heaving against your own, aware of his thrumming heartbeat and you loved every second of it.

Finally, he had to break the kiss for air. You almost whined when he let go. Realising what he’d done, he stepped back, his glazed eyes watching you.
“Is it too brazen to say that even if you didn’t mean what I think you meant, I enjoyed every second of what I just did?” He breathed, sweeping his hair back and looked you over.

If he kept staring at you like that you were going to melt right there.

“No it’s not, Barton,” you grinned at the avenger.

“About David.. I was jealous. I couldn’t see you with him, not when I wanted you for myself,” he admitted.

You felt heat rush up to your cheek and pool at the base of your stomach. Clint Barton, Hawkeye himself, wanted you.

He let out a long sigh, stepping closer and tucked a strand of hair behind your ear.
“I could get used to this,” he breathed against your lips, before kissing you again.

So could you.

anonymous asked:

I think that all of you need to realise that the west isn't the same as the east. South Korea exists of mainly 97% Koreans, then like 2% other Asian nationalities and then foreigners. We do not have the same exposure to different races as westerners do. I am not excusing his actions and I think it's very important he gets educated on this and that he didn't handle the situation very well either. But this is different from a white person in the US wearing dreads/locks.

“We dont have exposure to other races like the west” If you have time to look up rappers and their latest release and how to palm roll some shitty locs, you have time to educate your self on racsim. Not to mention that Korea has the fastest internet im the world and the fact that got7 has been over seas several times and has had plenty of chances to interact with other races.

anonymous asked:

oh my god i've been reblogging and liking your yoi art for weeks but didn't really realise bc what i did was just scroll down the search page click on things and now i feel stupid bc they're from the same person and how did i not realise bc obviously you have a consistent style and i just checked your blog now and it's awesome and YOU'RE awesome and i love everything you make and just... thank you for everything you've given us <3

Thank you for deciding to look me up! Its amazing to hear my stuff is recognisable, and so cool that its recognisable enough that… well, that you recognised it! Thats awesome! 

What if Samson didn’t get involved with red lyrium and left Kirkwall with an ex-charge of his; Adina, a small elf girl with a surprisingly optimistic attitude and fondness of the foolish ex-templar. 

Samson deserves happiness at least in the canon of Calpernia 

anonymous asked:

Au where Sam learned the lesson in mystery spot and didn't go off the rails when Dean died for real, so when Dean comes back he reacts sorta like he did when Sam hadn't looked for him in s8 and the boys split up and Sam gets depressed and lonely 1/2

Until Gabriel feels guilty and starts hanging out with Sam to give him company. Eventually they end up lovers of course. Meanwhile Dean and Cas are still trying futilely to prevent seals being broken and everything is going pretty much the same, 2/3

But with no Sam. Gabriel at some point realises he achieved nothing and starts trying to help, but demons kidnap Sam and force him to kill lilith. Gabriel makes a rescue attempt when Sam is trapped in the chapel where Lucifer rises and Gabriel ¾

And Lucifer have their showdown right there, with Lucifer in his trueform and Sam hiding in a corner. And Gabriel wins because Sam gave him the will to, and then zachariah shows up and has a hissy fit, and Cas and Dean get there and the brothers 4/5

Finally reconcile after not speaking since Dean came back 5/5

What do you mean that’s all there is?  I want more!

littlestitchwitch  asked:

so I stumbled upon beanstalk yesterday and promptly read the entire thing, and am now looking around your tumblr and am just now realising that you are the same person who wrote "what if keladry didn't get pardoned" AND "what if petunia dursely was actually nice" AND the fabulous women of hp series AND amazing susan pevensie drabbles and basically all these things I have loved but never connected back to a person and WOW

Well, welcome, sweetheart! It’s good to have you. And just so you know, Beanstalk’s got a sequel…

iamshadow21  asked:

Hi, long time reader, fan, and one-time remixer. :) I have a question about Lucy in Fairy Tales and Clockwork Hearts. I'm sorry if someone's asked this before. (I looked at the Fic FAQ and skimmed through all the comments on the fic, yes all 21 pages, and didn't see any mention of this.) Anyway, what I want to know is, is the Lucy in Tales of the Bots the same Lucy as in Far Better Things Ahead? Because I didn't realise until today that they were both called Lucy.

And the SciFiGrl47 No-Prize goes to you. 8)

Yes.  Lucy was the girl who took care of the bots in the IM3 aftermath fic, which is, of course, a different timeline/verse.

She changed some, and she’s a bit younger here, but I think she still likes Dummy. 8)