awww yisss~

Rising from the Ashes||

I don’t know how to stop this. Try it!

The pain was insurmountable. She was burning from the inside out, unable to breathe, unable to think. 

Please, stop it!

The smell of rotting flesh and the screams were enough to cause her to wish she was already dead. There was no way for her to hasten her fate, though, as she was pinned between scrap-metal and earth. 

We gotta hurry!

Nothing but anguish filled her now. All she could so was suffer as sulfur filled her lungs and ash coated her eyes. 

All she knew now was death.

                                                               - - - - - - - - - - - - -

A guttural roar rose from the grave as the ground shook. It was a mediocre site, with small stones symbolizing who had been buried there. No one was around to witness the soil move, with pale digits piercing the earth in search of light. As more flesh became exposed to the night, and a pair of crimson eyes opened for the first time in an age, the sky above lit up in a brilliant display of lightning. 

Rain poured down, soaking long tendrils of hair and a poor excuse of a dress. It clung to her ethereal form as her bare feet stuck to the ground. With renewed strength came a horrible pain. She fell to her knees, screaming into the darkness as grief overcame her in full force. 

So much death. So much loss. So much destruction.

They would all pay.

Cell Mates and Soulmates

Originally posted by lokihiddlelaufeyson

Loki x Reader

Cell Mates and Soulmates

Prompt: Hello! I saw your post about wanting more requests! So how about a Loki x Reader soulmate AU where they have side by side cells in Asgard’s prison and they fall in love over the course of several months and finally make an escape together and lead their lives on the run (all Bonnie and Clyde like)??? That would be AMAZING!! Thanks toots!

Note: Awww yisss! Soulmate AU. Okay, so this is the type where your soulmate’s first words to you are written on your wrist.

Okay, so maybe Asgardian prison wouldn’t be the best place for a young mortal girl. It certainly wasn’t the safest, what with the other inmates around, but you had been curious and somehow ended up trespassing on Asgardian soil, if that was even what you called it in this golden place.

The guards escorted you to a cell, shoved you inside, and locked the magical border behind you. You sighed before calling after them.

“Did I mention I’m sorry?!” But the guards walked down the hall, ignoring you.

“You’re not from around here, are you?” asked a voice to your left. You stopped dead in your tracks, glancing at your wrist. There, the same words were scrawled in a fancy cursive script. The words grew warm, tingling.

“I’m…no, I’m not,” you struggled, still shocked. You looked over at him, the tall, slender man dressed in green and black. He had sleek long black hair and radiant green eyes. You stepped closer to the golden magical barrier to get closer to him.

“In my eternity, I never thought I would lay eyes on you. I was beginning to lose hope.” He paused, meeting your eyes with a smirk. “Soulmate,”

“I’m (Y/N),” You introduced. “And I take it you’re Loki, huh?”

“You know of me?”

“Big time. I kind of figured after a stunt like New York you’d end up here.”

“Well, I suppose all things happen for a reason. Here I am. There you are. It seems like destiny to me.”


Months passed, and you and Loki spent every day together, reading to eachother across the hall, having conversations about all of his long, long life and all of your life back on earth. You told him about how you used to look at the stars, unable to believe that humans were alone in the galaxy. He told you about how he saw the stars in your eyes.

You wished nothing more than to spend all of your days with him, and he would do anything to touch you, to kiss your hand and hold you in his arms. There was one problem. You were both in prison and divided by magical barriers.

“Do you think we’ll ever get out of here?” You asked, staring at the ceiling of your cell.

“I have a feeling,”

“What do you mean?”

“Well, I may have knocked out the guards with a little spell I picked up.” He started, sitting up in his chair. “I’m just waiting for-” The golden barriers flickered before disappearing. You stood up slowly, looking out of the cell in disbelief before tentatively stepping out of its confines. Loki met you, reaching out with a shaky hand and pressing it to yours.

You melted into his touch, your heart beating so fast you thought it might burst. It only took him a second to wrap his arms around you, kissing you feverishly. You broke away, breathing heavy. You didn’t want to, but you had to.

“We need to get out of here,” you reminded him.

“Of course,” He nodded, slipping his fingers through yours. “Follow me, my love.”

“Why do I get the feeling this is only the beginning of the adventure?”

Natsu's Priority.

Now that Igneel is gone, Lucy and Happy have become Natsu’s priority. I know, it might sounds pretty NaLu-like, but let it cross your mind:

You all remember the scene where Natsu and Happy are talking about the guild, right?

His expression is the proof of his sadness about the guild that’s been disbanded, but otherwise he is totally okay with it because he is thinking about Lucy immediately.

 (doodling on her beautiful face while she’s asleep T_T)

The fact that he is not thinking about the guild any longer, but about Lucy, is the proof he is going to be okay and can handle everything as long as Lucy and Happy are by his side.

And this picture tells its own tale… Natsu and Happy didn’t wanted to gather them together until they realized what she has been doing all the time…

Natsu’s priorities are Lucy and Happy and that makes me really, really, reaaaally happy … T_T 

pantheon reconciliation issues

Augustus: Yo Gallus… as thanks for your support against Antony and Cleopatra, I’d like you to be prefect of Egypt.

Gaius Cornelius Gallus: Awww yisss! Thanks, sir.

Augustus: So, you know, take some legions, march in there, take control of the administration, suppress any insurrections, build some monuments in my likeness. The usual.

Gallus: Of course. But how should I deal with the local religion? It is said that the pharaoh mediates between their gods and the people. You know how people can get touchy about those things.

Augustus: Just tell them I’m the new pharaoh now and we Romans worship the same gods, anyways, so everything will be chill. Refer to book II of Herodotus’ Histories. The parallels between the Greek and Egyptian pantheons are all in there.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Later, in Alexandria… ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

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Tag (Yayyyyyy!)

Awww, yisss! @serendipitous-fate tagged me yet again! Thank you, Sarah! I promise I will tag you as soon as someone besides you tags me! ILY!

Rules: Answer the questions and tag 20 followers you would like to get to know better! 

Name: Trinity Rain

Nicknames: Trin, Tree, Triny, Treeny, Rain, Trinity, Rainy, Cloudy, Thunder, Lightning, Rai, Tri-Tri, Tri, Trin-Trin, pulga, pulgita,the list goes on and on…

Zodiac Sign: Ummm… I have no idea. Let’s find out shall we? K, so, apperantly I am a Libra. Do I know what that means? No.

Height: Like, 5′ 1″ - 5′2″, idk, I’m really short

Orientation: Sexual? Asexual Romantic? Not 100% sure yet, but probs straight

Ethnicity: Mixed! I am partially Costa Rican and partially American (not to mention all the other sub-ethnicities like French, Finish, German, Italian, Irish. They’re there, but minor.)

Favorite Fruit: Not sure, actually. Fruit is big part of our family diet and being from Costa Rica you get exposed to a lot of fruits, so… most? I guess one of the fruits I love are… Oh! I know! Manzanas De Agua! They’re like these pear-shaped apples that are soft and supposedly taste like water. I love them and I crave them all the time! Only problem is that you can’t get them here. :(

Favorite Season: FALL!! AUTUMN!! I LOVE IT SO MUCH!!

Favorite Book: You think I can pick one?!?! I like the Harry Potter, Percy Jackson, and Heroes of Olympus series.

Favorite Flowers: Roses (preferably black or red) and Stargazer Lilies

Favorite Scent: Books, freshly mowed lawn, cinnamon, vanilla, the ocean/beach and leather.

Favorite Color: Black (closely followed by scarlet and teal)

Favorite Animal: Cat, fox, turtle, dog, and horse.

Coffee, tea, or hot chocolate: COFFEE!

Average Sleep Hours: Sleep? What is this ‘sleep’ you speak of? I guess like, 2-4, usually? On good days, about 7-8.

Cat or Dog Person: Cat. I love them both, but cat.

Favorite Fictional Character: Ummm? You expect me to pick one?! I guess, Hermione Granger.

Number of Blankets I Sleep With: Usually around two.

Ideal trip: Europe. Like a full trip all around Europe.

Blog Created: I have, like, no idea. Let me check… Okay, says here I have had this blog for 9 months. Have I actually used it that long? No. Have I been frequently using it like I do now for that long? No.

Okay, now for my victims! Let’s go with…





















And, as always, all, and I mean ALL, the people that see this and want to do it are officially tagged by me! Love y’all!

anonymous asked:

WHAT R U GONNA DO TO POOR SYLVESTER? Just don't be too harsh on the boi will yah? Huh I also feel like Robin is also gonna get hurt in this. Awww yisss i smell good drama coming

(XD she’s not gonna do anything to sylvester~, it’s anya who should beware~)