apologies for the long post there were just so many good panels

…So I finally gave in and I’m selling what is left of my soul to another long running shonen cause why not

I will attempt to do a weekly review of the manga for those who are interested and to organize my thoughts. Before we start, a couple of things:

- I will need some time to get used to the names since there are so many characters, so I will switch back and forth between nicknames, code names and actual names (I still don’t know if people favour first or last names so I’ll use both

- I’m rusty af when it comes to the review business so I apologize in advance

- I already know all the spoilers cause duh I would spoil my own death if I could, so don’t be afraid of spoiling me of anything, chances are I already know and if I don’t I won’t mind.

Izuku Midoriya Begins 

i do love a good origin story

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Ok guys, I think I can finally wrap my brain around this enough to give a coherent recap. I’m a processor, so I had to live it in the moment, and now that I’m on the plane leaving the experience behind, hopefully I can make sense of it. I posted pictures in order of event. Sorry I can’t write in between each pic, but I’m on my iPhone and it won’t let me add pics as I go. Anyway, to get on with it…
I started my epic adventure with a 4 hour layover in San Francisco which isn’t as bad as it might seem, because I’ve been married for 25 years and have 4 kids and rarely get to be alone! Let the adventure begin. I roomed with the amazing @sileas84 who is 100% responsible for me attending this con. She employed shameless peer pressure and I crumpled like a card tower in the hands of a toddler. I have no regrets. We arrived at the con at 6:30 am and immediately met up with a group of awesome women (in picture two - this is @myguiltyolpleasure’s pic btw). We were determined to be up close. FIVE HOURS OF WAITING later, we sat on row 5 center and I was thrilled. I was really hoping for a good view. And boy did I get one! Sam twirled in that kilt and I didn’t even try to look, his knickers presented themselves to me! Simple black boxer-briefs - always a classy choice 😂. For most of the panel I could see right up his thigh just because of the way he was sitting in relation to where I was sitting. It’s not that I looked, it’s just that it was thigh porn and I totally looked. At one point we were directed to take a selfie, so we did. (Pic 3) If there’s one thing I can tell you about this particular con, it’s that it was all about obedience. I have never been yelled at by adult strangers so many times in one day since I was a pre-teen. If you stepped out of line, and I mean that literally and figuratively, you heard about it.
I won’t talk about the panel because all y'all have seen it. It was fun, they were adorable and I love them. The hour flew by and I could have sat there and listened to them for the rest of the day. Sam’s unintentional joke about reading about stuff on Tumblr cracked me up, mostly because he was mortified and blushed.
After the panel the autograph session filled up immediately, so we went to get lunch. Ladies, I got up at 4:30am. It was 12:30. I was starving, parched, desperate to pee - cons are not for the weaklings of the herd. That Diet Coke was on par with meeting Sam. I’m just sayin’. Lunch was a tiny little respite in a sea of hurry up and wait. Following our brief lunch we did our photo ops. You need to understand, those two photos took 4 hours. Compare the photo with only Sam vs the photo with both and look at Sam’s eyes. By the time we got to group photos, he was literally exhausted, yet he treated us exactly the same both times (as did Cait) - warm and welcoming, said hello, eye contact, a little squeeze of the hand on the shoulder (ded. I am ded) They were ultimately respectful of the fans and the time and money we put into this. Said thanks and goodbye as we left. I am so impressed with both their professionalism and their basic humanity. These are quality people. The solo photo op is where I had my hair/armpit incident. We walked up and Sam just throws his arms open to engulf you in his superior humanity. As he was putting his arm around me (did I REALLY just type that!) he caught my very long hair with his arm and I ended up being trapped right up against him with my head sort of forced to lay against his arm. I. Am. Not. Complaining. I’m stunned that I had the presence of mind to smile. All I could think of was that I was pressed up against Sam so tight that I could feel how soft the leather of his jacket was. I didn’t even notice that he had changed from kilt to jeans until later.
My first thought about Caitriona when she entered the panel stage is that no picture or video can ever prepare you for how tall and thin she really is. And how gorgeous and graceful she is. And how charming and funny and silly and well spoken and sincere and kind. Ok, I’ll stop. Just look up all the positive adjectives.
Next we went to the autograph line. I was there when the lights went out and Caitriona joked about that not being the way to get to Sam and also when he was jokey about being bored because he had no one at his station so he teased her about taking too long and went over to harass her at her table. They were funny and relaxed and enjoying themselves and it was great to see the spontaneous interaction. Every event was very rushed, but they again did their best to say hello, make eye contact, say a little something to you, and thank you for coming. I had them sign my original Outlander book that was given to me by a friend about twelve years ago, who said, “You might like this.” Famous last words. As you can see, it’s lived a good life. I’ve lent it out many times. I said at dinner last night that I was too nervous and hadn’t really say anything to Caitriona, until I literally went oh my gosh! I did say something to Cait. I had totally blocked it in my nervous state. She commented on how well loved my book was, and I said ‘yes, it’s been read many times by many people and it opens right to the wedding scene’ and then I proved it, by opening it right to that scene. So, yep. I did that. I blushed so hard my eyeballs turned red when I remembered that. Sam was equally adorable, but I just had 'do not say that to sam’ on repeat so then I didn’t really know what to say to him. He was so sweet. His handler was rushing him a little bit and he sort of looked at him and then apologized to me for being rushed along. He looked me right in the eyes. He winked at me and smiled. Ladies, the smolder is real. I was POSITIVE I was immune to the Sam effect and I am NOT. I literally went weak at the knees. My stomach churned. I started shaking. I giggled. I could not think. Well, I could. But the only thing I could think was 'Sam. Sam winked at me. Sam’s eyes are so blue. Sam is so beautiful. Sam. Sam winked at me.’ My brain sort of jammed.
After dinner a huge group (like 17) of us went to dinner. It was awesome. It was amazing. These ladies are incredible. Our fandom is incredible. Last night we went to a smaller dinner and stayed for hours. I can’t tell you how hard we laughed. It was so much fun. I seriously love this place for so much more than Tumblr. We are such a diverse group. Different cultures, different educational and socio-economic backgrounds, different personal and relationship statuses, and most importantly, different ages. We have so much to teach each other and so much to learn, and as a group, we are so generous with our time, talents, resources, emotional support and wisdom. I treasure this. I am so grateful I went. I loved meeting Sam and Caitriona. It was great fun. Meeting dear friends who will remain forever was life changing. I look forward to doing this again one day and meeting even more of you.
Sorry I bombarded you with a DG length post, but thanks for making it through. All I can finish with is if you didn’t leave with a Totes McGoat tote, then you didn’t con right!!

‘Falling’ in Love

Originally posted by ethan-support-group

Request: Hi hi. I’ve read your “x reader” stories and I love them 💖  I was wondering if you would do an Ethan x reader imagine where y/n is a fan of Ethan and meets him at a convention and its like a love at first sight kind of thing?

Summary: Fem!Reader is at a con for the first time and quite literally falls  in love :D ……..ok I’ll see myself out

You can find part two here

A/N: Hey y’all this is a cute fic full of nervous!Ethan so if that’s the kinda thing you’re into then you’re in luck. For real though, once I started writing this I couldnt stop, I don’t know why but I was bit by the inspiration bug and cranked this bad boi out. Also, anything in italics is a personal thought in first person that either the reader or Ethan is having. Enjoy!

Wordcount: 853, goldilocks zone :D

Warning: I cursed a couple times? Maybe just once? Can’t remember. Also nervous!Ethan is adorable? Read at your own risk he too cute.

Requests are open! Send some in pls I have one left in my inbox so pls!
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Essays in Existentialism: Comic Con II

Previously on Comic Con

The halls were full. The crowds were alive and the excitement was absolutely addicting, coursing through the convention center like its own entity, sweeping through hallways and meeting rooms, infecting everyone it came in contact with, and the stars themselves were not immune.

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I have so many things in mind, mostly after the end of the game :’’’’’’( BUT thanks to imagination I always think that they are just actors behind the camera SO I HAVE HEADCANONS FOR THEM. This is from another post I made about them being actors XD

  • Ignis does have a British accent irl
  • Ravus is ALWAYS the one late to wake up. Lunafreya needed to go to his room and wake her brother up then minutes later she’ll come back Ravus is seated…. SLEEPING.
  • Lunafreya:  “He has always been a sleepy head. Just look at that hair.”
  • Ravus would always comb his growing fringes away with his fingers thus making that HAIRDO
  • Ardyn is the good uncle on the set. One time after the Cup Noodles scene, Ardyn and Prompto went to get some Cup Noodles for everyone.
  • Ardyn didn’t like the idea of stabbing Luna in the scene
  • Ardyn: “WHY am I stabbing somebody?”
  • Gentiana and Luna are besties, would often go to coffee shops together.
  • ARDYN, GLADIO and RAVUS are best friends IRL.
  • They even went to PAX East together and played Episode Gladio.
  • Gladio: “It’s embarrassing to play your game… with people around you… while you constantly die.”
  • Ravus laughs out loud like Markiplier. A giggly bitch baby.
  • Ravus will record videos for his fans and post it on Youtube. Yes, he has a Youtube account too.
  • Ravus: “Good morning everyone! We are here in LA, attending panel and… yeah. Well to be honest we just arrived like 5 hours ago? Had 2 hours sleep so… APOLOGIES if I am a bit crazy. Where’s my fucking coffee…?” Went to get his coffee
  • Who pranks the most? Him and Prompto.
  • Verstael is a cool dad, would even pose in a picture with Prompto while Prompto makes a caption “Killing them with my DAD!”
  • Regis has a PS4.
  • Aranea is a real life model, would even pose for pictures.
  • Ravus was the one recording the whole event while they were there.
  • Among the three, Ardyn is the one with a milkshake.
  • From that Ravus’ death scene, while Ravus was lying down dead, Noctis was trying to be Ardyn or at least act like him.
  • AND he keeps failing.
  • Sychrophancy….? Sick-o-fancy? Syncamores?
  • good thing Ravus only needed to like down there while maintaining his patience.
  • IGGY was not really a cook. He needed to learn before filming. He took cooking classes and damn he was successful.
  • “What the fuck is SYCOPHANCY anyway?! An elephant disease?!”
  • All of them collectively sighs.
  • When mentioned he was going to be blind in the next scenes, Ignis couldn’t even believe it.
  • “How am I gonna cook when blind!? Noctis will starve! Everybody will starve! Gladio will lose his muscles and Prompto will end up eating Noctis!”
  • of course he was joking but you get it.
  • THEY ALL WENT TO CONVENTIONS; Cosplay conventions, Anime Expo, PAX EAST
  • Even planning on having a panel in next conventions.

I have so many headcanons tho as you can see and THEY ARE NOT ALL OF THEM. I might make more.

Wow, I apologize (Felix x FemReader) fluffy short

Originally posted by pewdiecringe

(( gif not mine ))

(A/n): would you look at that, I write for Felix too

Request:  Hallo! I’m sorry if my English is not good. Can you do German!Reader meeting PewDiePie for first time? And she gives him awkward handshake and feels really upset?

Warnings: cringe holy shit


‘Ah, are conventions always this crowded?’ you thought excitably. If you were honest, having the area be packed full of other like minded people made you all the more happy.

You were really all here for the same reason. To meet the ones you hold close, and have a memorable time. It was simple, yet very dear to you.

On the plus side, there wasn’t much of a way you could mess anything up- you were confident in that hopeful fact.

So there you stood, in an eager line of people waiting to be allowed entrance into the PaxWest building.

Time went fast for you. It felt like an optimistic wave passing by your human politely.

The very first thing you did once through the main entrance, was check your timetable. There was a small panel you had been looking forward to- you certainly did not want to miss it.

That event was saved for later in the noon, it seemed, so you decided to instead take your own tour around the meet and greet booths- as a way to kill time. You might chance your luck in seeing some of your well liked idols.

To the location, you walked beside yourself with subtle joy.

You trailed around some tables for a bit, smiling brightly when you saw the faces of fans light up quite nicely as they came face to face with someone they have looked up to for so long.

Eventually, you found yourself stumbling upon a booth you recognized as Pewdiepie’s. You remembered briefly seeing many of the Swedish gamers videos and liking him instantly because he was quite funny.

And admittedly, a little cute.

Awfully surprised he didn’t yet have a girlfriend, you suddenly felt subconscious.

Stopping solidly on flat feet- you stared blankly at Felix as he interacted with his fans and friends. You might have loved to go up, and speak to him as well. But, you felt held back by your voice.

More specifically- your accent.

But, gradually something- you weren’t sure what- pulled a long smile onto your face. You let it sit.

It may have either been the way he so calmly conversed with his people, or the kind expression he held high. But regardless, you wished to talk to him.

Without much other memory, you were once again in a waiting lineup. Except, the situational difference was that this atmosphere didn’t convey a giddy excitement.

You were warm.

But again, just as easily, time went fast and so did the line.

Suddenly, what you heard was:

“Hello~! How are you?”

The words sounded funny and had an accent curled around them as well. You must have reached the front of the line already.

Your (e/c) eyes wandered up, until they were paired with two blue ones.

Smiles now cased both yours, and his face.

“Hello..?” he asked again, followed by a slow chuckle.

Ah shit. You didn’t think this through.

You didn’t want to speak until it was really necessary. That was okay? Right-? Yeahh, that was aloud.

So instead, you smiled wider- in a very sweet way and kindly offered your hand.

Felix chuckled again funnily and cocked his head a bit. He as well, reached up.

But he went for a bro fist and you, well you wanted just a handshake.

You both stopped- and so did everything else. Looks like you found a way to fuck up.

“Sorry,” you mumbled timidly, reshaping your hand into a fist to cater to the male’s request.

But of course, God twisted his will, and he changed himself to suit a handshake instead- accidentally bumping your head in the process. Your duo was stuck looking down, trying hard to fix some horrendous mistakes.

This shifting went back and forth for several long seconds. Awkward chuckles being tossed around making everything just a tad more cringy.

Alright, this seems necessary.

“Ahh,” you winced slightly before speaking, retracting your hand in a soft movement “I’m sorry.”

A thick German accent rolled clear from your mouth, given a gentle feminine touch from your features and tone.

“I didn’t mean to be this cringy- or, well, cringy at all.” you started to drabble a bit, looking up at Felix’s face with sad eyes.

“I know that you don’t like handshakes, sorry about that. I just didn’t want to talk much because, well, reasons. But sorry- for this I mean. And sorry for–”

Felix laughed once again, this time with a sweet twist. He sighed in a gentle exhale and reached to lightly grasp your hand.

He bowed smoothly, about as smooth as a swearing gamer could, and kissed your knuckles. There was an undertone of awkward hesitation, and you realized he probably had to tell himself to be bold.

But you found it oddly adorable.

“It’s alright.” he beamed at you.

“I find it cute- the way you are apologizing.” he went on, standing up right. The swede’s smile could put the full moon to shame.

You were starstruck.

For the last time, the man in front of you cocked his head and reached to cup your lower back. He pushed you forth, out of line so that he may talk to the next person.

“See you soon.” was the last line he spoke to you.

That was completely, and utterly, unexpected by you. You might have never imagined someone you barely knew would flirt with you and– give you a slip of paper? Yeah.

You were right. He slipped it into your palm as he grabbed your hand.

As you stumbled dumbly away from the Pewdiepie booth, you unscrambled the small paper and inspected it.

Certainly not for the last time today, you grinned brighter than ever before.

“ What a lovely voice you have. Please, I would love to hear it more. Meet me afterwards

- Felix  ♡ “


(A/n): was that two hours? did I post it in two hours- I wan’t counting

Who You Are

Characters: Jensen x reader, Gen, Jared, your bff

Word Count: 2092

Warnings: little angst, then fluff

Summary: After a break up with Jensen, how will the cards fall when you find your true self?

Beta(s): @meganwinchester1999 @teenagebandjunkee 

Author’s Note: this is my first Jensen fic, so I hope you enjoy it! No hate to Daneel bc she’s amazing, but they didn’t date or anything in this fic. I used the song Who You Are by Jessie J. lyrics are in italics. News headlines are bolded. I was trying something kind of different. feedback is always appreciated! enjoy xx

Originally posted by imdreamingofhim

You finish packing your last bag with the help of your best friend. You still can’t believe you have the courage to break up with Jensen.

y/bff/n finishes putting your last box in the car as you check around the house to make sure you have everything. “Going somewhere?” You hear Jensen’s voice behind you.

“Nowhere that concerns you.” You try to walk past him, but he blocks the front door.

“I think it does concern me when Gen send me a text yesterday that you’re moving out.”

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weighedandmeasured  asked:

Kinda based on the beautiful fan art that's going around: Species Swap Shallura (Altean!Shiro and Human!Allura) for 50, please.

It’s the 1000 Followers Special!  Based on these prompts.  Prompts are now closed.  Don’t want to see all 35 of these?  Block ‘1000 Followers Special’.  Can’t read on mobile?  These will slowly be posted to AO3 starting in a few days as ‘Hold Up Half the Sky’.  A huge thank you to Xagrok for the beta’ing!

“You spend a lot of time here.”

Allura started, smacking her head against one of the panels of the red lion.  She pulled back rubbing over her hair.  Ow.  Glancing over the lion’s flank, she spotted Prince Shiro gazing up.

Ah, hell.  Hopefully she hadn’t broken some kind of rule about how long she was supposed to stay in the hangar or something.  Mostly, she was still trying to get a better understanding of the lions.  Yeah, she had a vague idea of how they worked from the connection, but not really.  Not in depth, not enough to understand when something went wrong.  Plus, Allura had been immediately outclassed by Pidge and Hunk’s curiosity and knowledge.  She never dealt well with competition.  Too driven, her father had said.

The thought curled in her chest, heavy but fond.  He would have been so validated by the red lion choosing her.

“I do,” she finally agreed, climbing into the floating platform and heading back down to floor level.  “We’re bonding, right?”  She threw a pair of pistol fingers to the red lion, who didn’t even turn to look at her.

Fine, don’t back her up in front of the cute prince.  They’d see who got ear polishing for the next week.  Hmph.

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#ShipperCon - my ECCC 2017 story (part 1)

I honestly don’t even know how to begin. It’s been nearly a week and I’m still buzzing and overwhelmed from last weekend. What started out 8 weeks ago as an impulsive trip with 2 ladies who live in the Seattle area (the original #ShipperCon trio!), it quickly turned into a group of 8 of us from all over the US. Finally meeting after becoming friends on Twitter over the last year. I’m so thankful they were all able to make the trip all the way out to the NW and I couldn’t have asked for a better weekend. Truly.

I’ve already reblogged the top moments that @heyheykatiemae put together from the weekend (check those out too!) and I’m going to totally steal her idea of using all our Twitter handles to keep the stories straight. (You can also follow these lovely ladies over there because they’re basically the best. No lie.)

@heyheykatiemae (also on tumblr), @jill_millander, @ClaireEBFraser (@claireelizabethbeauchampfraser on tumblr), @birdie4573, @ZenGeisha1 (@zengeisha on tumblr), @Pursuitofagood1 (@pursuitofagoodbook on tumblr), and @meg_eh.

Apologies in advance that this got EXTREMELY wordy. But it just spilled out and I don’t want to forget a second of it! Since it did end up being so long, this is part 1 of 2!

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Trapped [AU: Sirius Black x James’s sister/reader.]

A/N: Okay I’m so sorry for the delay, I’ve had kind of a busy week and also my Internet has been playing up so posting things is gonna take some time. :| This is for the anon who wanted a James’ sister x Sirius where James gets a little protective. Finally! Italics for flashbacks and with so many apologies for the lateness, here it is. :)

There was a time when Sirius Black had been just another face in the hallway. Just another boy taking up space in your house, confined to glances that didn’t really mean much and the unspoken rule that he was James’s friend. Older than you by a year and therefore, apparently mature. It didn’t really matter much: you’d decided it didn’t bother you. Armed with your books, a cup of tea and restless evenings to yourself, nothing could ruin the sanctity of moments you hadn’t realised needed interrupting yet. That was before you’d received your Hogwarts letter though. Times of innocence were new, crisp in freshness and thawing at a rate that, unbeknownst to you, would emerge, warm and calm and absolutely terrifying, at your feet. Just a few years later and every Christmas break that you’d discovered him sitting around the table with your parents and brother had seemed like the imaginings of a younger you, a precursor to much more permanent what-ifs.

Now, in your 6th year, you’d learned to stand on your own feet with new resolve. Tucking your hair behind your ears as your friends called for your advice in the midst of their own puberty-induced dramas, you laughed. The hall was bright with conversation, warm in the way that it always is and awash with eyes that followed. Paintings on the walls, ghosts that glided past, and, of course, a certain long-haired individual’s easy, distanced gaze.

Honestly, it was all very accidental. Those were the words you trusted to fall out of your mouth if the opportunity should present itself. But it hadn’t. Yet.

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so i saw this tweet and in that moment i felt that it was just so jerejean tbh. have a (lame) fic inspired by it

It can only go worse from here, Jean thought grumpily, slumping out of his classroom. Slouched over his books, he bumped into the students making their way inside for the next class. “Sorry,” he muttered, which was the exact way he felt for himself. For these students though, he really couldn’t care less. He didn’t try to sound like he was sorry either.

He had gotten off the wrong side of his bed that morning, due to the aggravatingly loud rock alarm that blared from his roommate’s side of the room. His coffeemaker had decided to make him coffee that tasted like gasoline. The gasoline coffee spilled onto his lecture notes, which he needed for the long exam in two days. Walking to his first class of the morning saw two accidents: one that involved tripping over a chipped tile and dropping all his shit, and another that involved his money being snatched up by some heartless fucker. His chair in third period English had chewed bubblegum stuck on the desk. Jean, at this point, felt that the whole world was against him.

To make matters worse, he had to resign to disgusting cafeteria food instead of being able to buy from a place near USC. Then, just as he was about to sleep through his last class, his teacher decide to call on him for recitation. And he knew absolutely nothing about the Cold War. So naturally, he had to be embarrassed by the teacher. In front of the whole class.

If his days were going to keep being this bad, Jean wasn’t sure he could make it out of his fifth year alive.

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gnipswanderlust  asked:

Always love your SNK chapter thoughts :) Would you elaborate how similar are Erwin Smith and Historia/Kristoria? Thank you! Also, I don't mind a long wait ;-)

I once wrote that the act of Krista was dependent on Historia manipulating people in the bluntest possible way: She earns adulation by, quite simply, acting like a good person. She knows what good people do, so she just goes ahead and does that. Simple. No muss, no fuss.

Her motives turn into a quiet secret that no one knows or cares about–until they lead to consequences outside her head.

Krista is to Historia as Commander Erwin is to Erwin.

Say all of the right things, do all of the right things, and as long as your reasons for doing so march in time with the right reasons, how is anyone ever going to notice? You can get away with whatever you want, and even get called a hero for it.

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DragonCon 2016

This weekend I finally met Bob Morley. Most of you know that I’ve tried so many times to meet him. Every single con I’ve bought tickets to because he was going to be there he cancelled. I still can’t believe it actually happened!

First, let me say that the best part of DragonCon and every other con I’ve been to is getting to be with fandom friends. @fangrlmoment and@smoakingbabbles Saturday wouldn’t have been even close to the amazing day it was without you guys there to share it with me. I love you both so much and I’m thankful every single day that Olicity brought us together.@pythiaspeaks it was so great to meet you. Hopefully next year we can do it again and have more time to plan. 😃

First, we had to wait in line to pick up our badges. We got in line 2 and a half hours before The 100 panel but the line was LOOOOONNNGGGGGGGG. Thankfully we had everything done and made it over to the Westin with about 30 minutes to spare. The panel was amazing and I’m sure most of you have seen videos people are posting. If you haven’t watched it you should definitely go find it somewhere and watch. We were super sad Lindsey didn’t make it but it was still great! 

As soon as the panel over we had to run from the Westin to the Marriot for our group photo op. Sab and I stood in line talking about our kids and I was talking about how nervous I was for this photo op. I’m an anxious person, meeting celebs at cons always makes me shaky and freaked out. I was even scared to ask them to hold the shipper signs but I’m so glad I did it. I handed Jarod the Briller sign, Lindsey the Rasper sign (She then yelled, “Rasper!” very excitedly), Bob the Bellarke sign, and Sachin the Kabby sign. Bob looked at me and said, “Are you trying to get me killed? I can’t hold Bellarke or I will get attacked on twitter.” Sachin and Bob decided to switch. They were both completely happy and comfortable holding a sign. No one made anyone feel uncomfortable or upset. We turned around to take our picture and everyone handed back their signs and the next people walked in. As we were walking out Jarod yelled something about it being such a great idea and how much he loved the signs. It was by far the most fun photo op I have ever taken at a con and I have done WAY too many photo ops. 

After the photo op we decided to head up to the Walk of Fame to check out prices and see how long the lines were before Sab had to head home.

I bought a Lindsey autograph and selfie. My husband recorded most of it. We mainly talked about Emily and how they were best friends and going camping next weekend for Fanta’s birthday. I gave her the keychain I made her and asked her if she would give Emily the Bathroom Therapy one I made for her and she said she absolutely would and that she loved them both. She also signed the Rasper edit I made for my friend Amina. 


Here is a small portion of the video where she said that she loved Rasper.

We go in line to meet Sachin and Jarod next. Tiff and I decided we wanted to split the combo if they would let us. Since I was the only one who wanted autographs they were fine with it. I talked to Jarod first. I told him I couldn’t decide if I wanted him to sign the Miller, Jasper, and Monty pic or if I wanted him to sign the Briller sign. He took them and said just let me sign both. When he signed the picture he said, “Look at Minty.” and then he wrote #Briller on the sign. I gave him his keychain and he said he was putting it on his keys right now and got up from the table to go get them. Then he realized he didn’t have his keys so he stuck it on his belt loop and stood up so Tiff could take a picture. He acted so excited by the keychain. He reached for my hand and I thought he wanted to shake it but then he grabbed it and kissed my hand. It was just so funny and little kid like. I love him. 

We talked to Sachin next. I asked him to sign the Jackson edit I made and he freaked out because during the panel he had talked about reading the Hippocratic Oath all the time to help him think like Jackson and I put a quote by Hippocrates on the edit. He looked at it and said, “You really get Jackson don’t you?” and I told him that I loved the character. He put the picture down on the table and took a picture of it with his phone before he signed it. After that I gave him the keychain I made and asked if he would give Richard Harmon the Notre Dame keychain I made for him and he said Richard was going to love it, took a picture of the keychain right then and texted it to him. 

Finally we took our selfie and they were so fun! Honestly, meeting Bob after trying for so long was amazing but Sachin and Jarod were the most fun. I adore them and hope to be able to go to many more cons with them.

After we met them we went to get in line for Bob but he had to take a break so Tiffany went and met Brett Dalton while I went to the bar and got a bright blue Pokemon drink because I was nervous and I didn’t want to be shaking so hard I couldn’t talk when I gave Bob the Bellarke hat. 

Finally it was time to meet Bob. While we waited in line Tiff kept taking pictures of me with Bob in the background because she’s mean and wanted to see if she could get pictures of me freaking out. ***Edited to add that Tiff said she was not being mean she was trying to get as many pics as possible with Bob and I both in them so I apologize for calling her mean. She’s the best and I love her more than life!

The best part about waiting in line were the people in front of us. They were dressed up as Hans and Anna from Frozen and the guy was going on and on about how hot Bob was, how perfect his body was, and talking about how the back of his head was even pretty. Then he told us he was completely straight but even he noticed how good looking Bob was. He was more nervous than I was so the 2 of them kept us pretty entertained during the whole wait. Finally, it was my turn to meet Bob. As soon as he looked at me the first words out of his mouth were, “Hey, you’re the one who was trying to get me killed with the Bellarke is Endgame sign.” and I died laughing. He was laughing too and asked me my name. Then while he signed my Bellarke edit I said, “Yes, that was me and I actually have something for you that you might not want now.” First I told him that I had been to 3 cons trying to meet him so I had 3 gifts for him because I planned a different gift for each con and I decided to give him all of them. I handed him the keychains I made and Tiffany showed him that she had a matching Pokemon one and told him that there are only 3 of them in the entire world. He seemed to really like them.

Next it was time to give him the Bellarke hat and take the selfie.

I was so nervous. I pulled it out of my bag and handed it to him and he smiled so big. He said, “Did you knit this?” then put the hat on. I told him that I did and asked if he’d wear it in the picture. He was laughing and I jokingly told him that I left all 4 of my kids at home for this picture. He said he would and that he was going to stay off of twitter anyway. Here is a picture of him wearing the hat and talking to me before we took our selfie. This is not me forcing him to wear it.

 Now here is the part where people took all of my words the wrong way. I am always sarcastic. I said I guilted him into wearing it in a tweet jokingly. If Bob had acted seriously upset or nervous about wearing the hat or taking the picture I would have told him not to worry about it. Our whole conversation was laughing and joking because he recognized me from the sign photo op. He already put the hat on, he had no issue with wearing it and he knew he would be attacked on twitter no matter what he did. He told me people are really mean and I said, “Yeah, they’re mean to all of us but there are so many people on twitter who love you and who love Bellamy and we will always support you.” and he told me that he appreciates us. People can say I’m disgusting for asking him to wear a gift I made him but the fact that he knew he’d be attacked for wearing a hat is on the people who attack him for no reason not on me. Anyway, moving on…..

We took our picture and then he took the hat off and said, “I really do like this hat. The colors are perfect.” He asked if I had any questions. I asked him if Devon’s hair was long and blonde on the show and his response was, “He was filming a movie and the show at the same time. You’ll see what happens when the show comes back.“ 

I did have to go back for a second autograph for Amie because his handler wouldn’t let me get a video for her earlier. He had me send her a picture and tell her that the big gray meanie wouldn’t allow a video then I showed him Amie’s message to him and he laughed so hard. I loved this guy!!!

I told Bob I had to come back because the guy was mean. It was much quicker the 2nd time through. He hugged me after he signed it for her and then we left.

I just can’t say enough good things about this weekend and about The 100 cast. I have been to a lot of cons in the past year but this was by far the best. These actors are so kind to their fans and seem genuinely excited to spend time talking to the people who support them. With all of the hate the cast, writers, and producers get online the fandom who goes to cons to meet them all seem to be there for the right reasons. I didn’t witness any hate and it was a really great atmosphere to be a part of. I can’t wait for next year!!

Down Rammot’s Hole with Gon and Killua

After 1266 days (ch338 release), 335 days (ep147), I still think of this almost every week, and have the same sweet bitterness like a knot in my throat. 

My feelings were the same in both days and are too today, but my thoughts on the events and the conclusion changed greatly between the manga and the anime releases.

Both have the same content, but there were 1. two years apart in which I changed big time during, and 2. the feelings of eagerness, shock, fear of it being the end of the series and the whole waiting every week for a chapter of content I’m not sure of and hopes of what happened isn’t true, blurred my mind’s vision.

I want to share a bit of what my thoughts are now, regarding Gon and Killua’s relationship and their conclusion of the Election Arc. 
Keep in mind that I have a (non-clinical) case of multi-personality which only stems from the fact that I write and I draw (A visual storyteller if you want a name for the case :P). My writer side is too rational and look at things logically, while my artist side is an emotional softy, haha. Just, Hyouri Ittai (two sides of the same coin).

What goes under the cut are my thoughts from a logical writer’s point of view. Taking this part out makes me just as frustrated and sad as most of the fandom, but when I look at the the bigger picture as if I’m the one writing the story (haha a girl can dream), a lot of the decisions Togashi made make sense to me (not with Alluka though, but that’s a whole different topic altogether).

(Spoilers everywhere under the cut)

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hobbitcon 3 adventures

okay okay it’s time to finally sit down and write about everything that’s happened since friday.

i’m going to put this all under a cut because there are going to be some pictures and long ass stories so yeah

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I was fortunate enough to be the the first person of the day that got to take a funny looking photo with this marvelous man (above), got an autograph from him (during the signing of which, he remembered me and called me “darling” nearly rendering me unconscious), got to ask him a question or two and, at the end of the day, drink champagne by his side. My name’s Merry and, if you’re interested, this is the slightly embarrassing but ultimately rewarding story of my day meeting Benedict Cumberbatch.

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A bit of my PasCon experience ...

Holy crap, PasCon!

Honestly, I don’t even know where to begin—this con was so very different from my last, but just as amazing … maybe even more so.

My last convention I spent a lot of time trying to record every moment. I maybe looked through a lens more than my actual eyes that weekend, but this time around, I was sort of determined not to do that.

I wasn’t as prepared for this convention either. When I got there, I didn’t have any photo ops yet, I wasn’t even sure if I would be able to get any; and overall, it made me unsure of what to expect—so I didn’t really expect much. Looking back now, I would recommend anyone going to a convention look at it this way. Since I wasn’t riding in on a wave of expectations, I ended up getting pleasantly surprised by everything.

One of my first surprises was running into some of my followers. @perfjensen and @boundbyfeathers were both there and said hey to me, and are both amazingly sweet. Also @perfjensen was my eyes for the front row and let me in on the good stuff—like how Vicki was there for Misha’s panel and looked at him with all the love in the world.

I also ended up meeting a bunch of new and amazing people, like @666-you-reached-crowley and @smilelikeyourdying. I am over the moon that I got to sit next to them all and experience the fun of the con with like-minded, crazy, hilarious individuals. I also got to meet my friend from Australia for the first time … @spn-familyfandom Her and I have been speaking for the past year—she found me when I began writing “The Plot”, and now I finally got to hug her in person—and take photos with her, which brings me to the meat and potatoes of this tale.

When I got to the convention, I was looking through all their proffered photo ops and I finally decided on which ones to get. I was a little sad because Kim Rhodes wasn’t going to be there as well as a few others, like Sebastian and Felecia—so there were less options all around. Also … they added a Clif photo to the schedule, but no Cockles photo … and that just irked me some. But in any event, I made a decision and went with a “Ladies of Supernatural” op and a “Castiel” op. I will post those photos later, but let me just tell ya … not a good photo-weekend for me. My face was just … ick. But, overall I really don’t care because I had so many amazing moments throughout the weekend—a couple double chins or creepy expressions won’t ruin it.

So first off, Ruth Connell, Sam Smith and Briana Buckmaster are all freaking amazing, hilarious and gorgeous. I am so glad I ended up getting a photo with them because I feel like a better woman for meeting it. They are just too wonderful for words. I laughed so hard during their panels and then they each gave out gifts! Briana gave out Twizzlers to every person asking a question, and Sam gave cookies—Ruth had her toiletries which was funny as hell, and overall, they were just sweethearts. Damnit, I love them,  and I want to keep them in my pocket so I can smile on my sad days. Pure sunshine—all three.

I missed Travis Aarron Wade’s panel because we were checking into our hotel, but from what I heard, I didn’t miss much. Then of course, Osric, Kathryn (who also gave out gifts … my little pony toys and cat socks) were adorable and hilarious too; and Mark as always, was an ass to all the people asking questions which was perfect and just so fitting for him. I had some wonderful moments with him too—he walked around the entire room as he spoke, of course and he came down our aisle a lot. I had an aisle seat so I just got to watch him. He’s so charming in all his fuckery. Anyway, some sweet ladies were across the aisle from me—one who happened to be in a wheelchair. During Mark’s panel, she came in a little late and passed him in the aisle to get to her seat, but he was kind of in her way so he said “I feel like we’re dancing, you and I” when he realized that she was there. After that, she tried to get to her spot, but there was another seat there, and since she’s in a wheelchair, she needed the seat to be moved so she could slide in. So I quickly jumped up and grabbed the chair so she could roll into her spot. Then I had to bring the chair around to the side of the room, but at that point—Mark was in my way. When he finally turned around (all this is happening while people are asking him questions, mind you … this is during his panel) he looked at me all confused and pulled the mic away from his face and was like “What are you doing?” so I whispered “Moving the chair.” And then he asked why, so I said “She had to get to her spot—she’s in a wheelchair.” He looked back over to the woman and thought a moment, before nodding assertively and then finally moved to let me pass. I just got to say—I never thought I’d have such a normal little conversation with the King of Hell … but I’m glad I did. I actually ended up running into him several times during the convention and said “Hi Mark” or “Hi my king” each time and he always gave me a jolly “hi” back … so I felt special. He really is a sweet man, and so intelligent and on point with my line of thinking. I’d suggest watching the videos of his panels when they get posted—not only are they funny, but there’s a lot of wise things he touches on.

Speaking of running into people, I also ran into Kathryn, Ruth, Osric, Briana and Misha … fucking amazing. Osric, I physically ran into. I was rushing back to the parking structure to get something from my car and I ran right into his shoulder, and when I turned around to apologize, I just saw his adorable face staring back at me, so I yelped “Hi, Osric!” and then giggled like a chipmunk on drugs until things got awkward … I’m smooth like that. Kathryn, I almost physically ran into but her handler kind of caught me before I could. She is so pretty and her skin is freaking perfect … it isn’t fair but is at the same time. Ugh! Ruth and Briana were passing by after the Saturday night concert and I thanked them and said hi and that they were both beautiful; and they grinned and waved and thanked me back. Damnit, they’re too cute!

When I ran into Misha, it was already the end of the convention. He was doing his last minute autographs and wasn’t going to be there long, but he walked up the aisle that I was in and I yelled out “Hi Misha” and he turned around a bit and waved. Then, after he was finished with signing, he stuck around a little while to talk with a fan. I was super proud of my friend @smilelikeyourdying, because she was very brave and managed to walk up there just before Misha left. I didn’t know she had some things she wanted to say to him, but she got her chance and she cried, and he pulled her close and comforted her. It was such a sweet moment, and once he finally let go and was being ushered away, he turned back as I went over to hug her (she was still crying) and I thanked him for being so sweet. He smiled at me and nodded … it was just wonderful.

I ran into him a couple more times after that, when I was waiting for my Castiel photo ops to finish, which was going to take until about eleven o’clock at night. I didn’t realize that Misha, Jared and Jensen were all waiting in the building where they were doing photo ops, so when I was standing there in the aisle, here comes Misha heading to the bathroom. I said hi again and thanked him for coming. He gave me the biggest grin and winked at me. That wink will stay in my heart forever—let me tell ya. After that, I watched as all three of them left and we all said goodbye for the last time. It was sad to see them go … but watching Jensen bow-leg himself down some stairs is such a beautiful thing, I can’t even be upset. I waved at him and did the “I love you” sign and he waved back and blew kisses. I may die now … I’m just so happy.

Those were all just the little moments though. Of course, I had the autographs and the photos and my infamous question that I was lucky enough to ask Misha, but I think I will put all that in a later post because I have to drive home now.

In any case, I just want to thank the wonderful people I met there, the wonderful friends I got to see again from SFcon and all the creation and SPN cast and crew, because I really felt like part of the family this time around, and that I just such an awesome feeling to have.

I love you all!

Title: Something Missing ~Epilogue

Protagonists: N, Ken, Hyuk, CX, Marie

Warnings: Angst, PADoll, Depression, Attempted Suicide

Word Count: 1513

Summary: She was like a broken record.

Author’s Note: I so should have forced myself to finish this epilogue the day after I posted the original, but here I am forever later. It’s heavy. The ending’ll probably frustrate many people. Oh well. Enjoy~

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Anti-Hero Annie? Titan-Shifters Theory~

Guys, idk, but hear me out here…

my (probably ridiculous) theory is that Annie could have been trying to save Eren all that time. 

First, I wanna go over her relationship with Bertholdt and Reiner. We know Bertl and Reiner are joined at the hip, and they’ve been concrete about their “mission” for the longest.  But Annie was only introduced as their “comrade” fairly recently. I read this analysis on the Warrior Trio and thought it was super interesting (dont cry about how long it is, just read it). It gave me a WHOLE new perspective on Annie’s intentions vs Bertl and Reiner’s.

The three of them were supposed to join the Military Police to gain privileged access to the inner walls and continue their mission (whatever the hell their mission really is)

Annie was the only one to join the MP. Reiner and Bertholdt didn’t. Why? dragoplateau’s meta theorizes that it’s because Reiner starts to have his identity crisis around the time they choose their divisions. Yeah, he was supposed to join the MP, but his brain is fucking up and he starts to believe he’s really a soldier out for the good of humanity, so he stays.

Drago also says that Bertl didn’t want to leave Reiner behind, or that he’s worried about Reiner, or both, so he stays also. In all actuality, the Warriors fuck themselves up a little bit here.

When Reiner says that Bertl “stares at Annie too much” or that he has to “tell her how he feels”, the fandom–me included–thought that Bertl has feelings for Annie. I’m not saying he doesn’t, but maybe it’s something else.  In Drago’s meta, it’s said that maybe Bertl stares so much at Annie because he doesn’t trust her.  Not like he trusts Reiner, or their other friend, Berik (could Annie be a replacement for him??)

This makes sense to me because you gotta admit Annie operates very differently from those two.

Who knows if she was present or not during the first attack on Wall Maria

During the Battle of Trost, when Annie is seen apologizing to the corpses, Reiner simply tells her there’s no point, but Bertholdt is seen staring at her, almost worried. 

Because to him, it seems like maybe Annie it too overcome with guilt to effectively go through with this mission.  I feel like through Annie’s sadistic/psychotic ways of getting her job done, she does feel a twinge of guilt for what she’s doing and why she does it.

Like AM I THE ONLY ONE WHO DIDN’T GET OVER THIS RIGHT HERE??? Why is she so fixated on capturing Eren?? To the point of tears??? 

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And why is she crying here?? Is it the guilt of killing all those people? Or is it failing her personal mission to help Eren??? 

Now, like I said before, I think Annie became apart of this titan-shifter-warrior-trio thingy fairly recently.  I do not believe she was as invested in all this as much as Bertl and Reiner, therefore, her loyalties lie in question (as explained by Drago’s meta) by both of them.

Call me cray, but I genuinely believe that there is something she is trying to protect Eren from. There is something all the shifters know that Eren doesn’t.  Like shit that happened to them “before they became human”

????? Now I can make an entire theorized post off of this one panel alone, but we’re talking about Annie here.  Maybe Annie wanted to save Eren from whatever brainwashing bullshit she was dragged into.  

I just..ugh…I have so many thoughts and feelings about titan-shifters man…give me your thoughts I thrive on them