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ZERO GRAVITY AU – Full Characters Design and Plot

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Somewhere, in the big city, lives a twins in a broken family, their mom is a prostitute, their dad drown himself in alcohol. The twins are victims of child abuse, their names are Bill Cipher, and Will Cipher.

Got sick of their present life, the older one – Bill Cipher, planned to escape from their house. One night in the heavy rain, the twins left the place they used to call home, headed to the last bus which they don’t know where it will go, but they must run, no matter where the bus take them. In the morning, when the rain stop, Bill woke up, and realized a big banner from the far, it says: “Welcome to Zero Gravity town

In Zero Gravity, the twins found themselfs a small abandoned shack in the wood, they decided to stay here, their new home. Just the two lives there, both of them must work at differents places to earn money for their own. Bill and Will discovered an old Journal in the shack, with a symbol of a hand with six fingers and a letter 3 on it. Bill found out great possibilities and power the journal brought to him, he keep the journal, with an ambition: To revenge the cruel world and recreate a fun world, a better world for him, and his brother.

Since then, because of Bill’s actions and consequences, many people show up in the twins’s life, not just any regular human, the citizens call them “The Guardians”

Bill & Will have to face all of them, and their biggest obstacle is the Pines Twins – Dipper Pines & Mabel Pines – Guardians of the World’s Balance.

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I’ve done it ;; w ;;)// Sorry for my poor English Grammar ;; r ;;)~ I’ll draw more story of them in the future~ Basicaly, character’s personality and relationships are the same, just the story line’s changed.

Hope you like my AU ;; w ;;)~

  • Bruce: I'm so sore; I don't think I slept two minutes last night.
  • Tony: [grins] Yeah, get it, boy.
  • Bruce: It's not what you think.
  • [Steve enters]
  • Steve: [to Tony] I feel like I pulled something. Why didn't you tell me to stop?
  • Tony: [to Bruce] Even more not what you think.


Keith was happy for them, he really was. Hunk and Lance were his family and they deserved the happiness that they had found, but to Keith their wedding was also a reminder of his own sad love life – or lack thereof. He set the invitation aside and began pushing the perfectly cooked eggs around on his plate. Across the table, Shiro watched him with a furrowed brow.

“Want to talk about it?” Shiro asked.

Keith remained silent. Shiro slowly sipped his orange juice.

The silence stretched on for a few minutes before Keith finally spoke.

“It’s just – I know Lance is going to try and set me up with a date and I really … I don’t want to deal with it. I don’t want to meet whatever guy he thinks is perfect for me and I don’t want to think about the fact that I needed him to set me up with someone, you know? I’m just. Tired.”

He kept his gaze firmly planted on his plate. The room fell quiet again.

“I can be your date.”

The Sheith Fake Dating AU that no one asked for! 

Written for @sheithbigbang 2k17. 11,880 words. Rated T. 

Read it here! (x)

Please reblog and comment if you enjoyed it!

What to do when you:

Misspelled/messed up a word/phrase

  • use correction fluid. 
  • use sticker paper. 
  • tape or glue a small piece of paper on top of the word.

Botched a doodle

  • print out an image and glue/tape it over the drawing.
  • redraw what you meant to draw on a sticky note and cut it out and paste that.
  • use your imagination and add to the drawing. 

Used the wrong color to highlight

  • add another color to it to make a new color that you don’t already use and go back and do that to the rest of your highlights.
  • relate the highlighted word or phrase to the subject you usually highlight with the color you used.

Couldn’t fit all of a word in your banner/flags/etc

  • add another banner underneath the first and keep going.
  • color it in and write the word/phrase above below, or around it in some cute and creative way.
  • if you’ve made the banner too big or added too many flags (etc) then don’t be afraid to use exclamation points!!!!!!!!!! 

 Wrote a few parts in the wrong color

  • put brackets or some indicator that these notes are {super important} and thus deserve the special color exception.
  • roll with it. change your color scheme completely (but make a key).

Accidentally tore a page out

  • cut out the edges of the page and glue it back in on a new page. 
  • put it in a safe place (folder, notebook pocket, etc) and write yourself a reminder in the rest of your notes. 
  • copy them onto a new page.

Spilled a drink on them

  • put notes to the side and wait for them to dry before continuing (this is a must).
  • doodle something on top of the stain. 
  • write an important fact/term on the stain.

Color bled to the next page

  • when you turn to the next page, put cardboard or another expendable surface underneath it to prevent a pattern from occurring (recommended highly!!!).
  • line up your notes so that you use the same color at the exact same spot.
  • use correction fluid,sticker paper, or paper and glue to cover the bleeding.
  • avoid writing notes on both sides. 
  • a system where there are color notes on one side and plain notes on another may help if you don’t want to waste space.

thanks for reading! if you have any other ways that you’ve “ruined” your notes, let me know and i’ll add ways to fix them on this post!! also, if you would like further examples or explanations about any of these, let me know!! 

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  • Tony: Brucie, I understand your apprehension, but let me appeal to the scientist in you. Given the five-week end-date, isn't it the perfect opportunity to consider this an experiment and collect data on our compatibility?
  • Bruce: Don't try luring me in with sexy talk.

anonymous asked:

In which Steve is awed by the Strike Team Delta.

He’d had time to pour over the briefing from S.H.I.E.L.D. and only enough time to try and process in the quinjet on the way to what Coulson was calling a Helicarrier.  

He felt both awe and reticence when he watched the files on Stark. He was intelligent and reckless and made Steve think a little of himself and, much like he felt in his own skin, he wondered how much of Stark was a costume.

He felt guilt watching Banner.  Of all the advances made in the twenty-first century and still Erskine had been so beyond his time that no one had yet caught up to him.  The fascination with the serum – with what Steve represented – had led Banner to a prison made out of his own skin.  (He would wonder, later, how far off the trial serum had been in Banner’s case, I’m always angry, echoing in his head).

He felt dumbstruck at the possibility of Thor’s existence.  For all that he had seen in the life he’d had Before, he never thought – he’d seen the vast expanse of the cosmos, before Schmidt had disappeared into it, but he hadn’t thought that there’d be something else –someone else – out there.  It made him wonder if Schmidt was still out there, too.

He’d watched and re-watched the footage of Strike Team Delta – Natasha Romanoff and Clint Barton.  He was.  He was awed, and looked forward to meeting them most of all.  As far as the information from S.H.I.E.L.D. had noted, they had no enhancements.  They had pasts, sure, but they had no serum or otherworldly abilities or suits worth millions.  

They were human, made of blood and sweat and hours upon hours of practice and (to read their files) abuse and perseverance and they were as skilled and fearsome a team as any of the others recommended on Fury’s list.  

Steve thought of his time Before, he and Bucky, back alleys and bloody lips and scraped knuckles and how hard it was to survive and here were two people so dedicated, so skilled they may as well have been a two-person Commando unit.  Were, as far as Steve was concerned.  He was anxious to meet them.

Okay, so after reading @sir-scandalous ‘s Abuse AU (or something like that, I believe?) I have feelings and thought god dammit, so lets get down to it. I’ve mixed it with an AU I’ve been drafting for a fic as well, which is Mute!Lance/Highschooler!Lance and Cafe owner!Shiro. (Lance is 17, Shiro is 19)

Lance has an abusive father with anger issues, and at the age of 9, Lance suffered severe damage to his vocal chords after a bad bout with his father strangling him. So he is no longer able to talk, which makes it even worse for him because he can no longer voice for help when he needs to, which his father fully knows and abuses this fact. 

Lance is taking the long way hope one day, wanting as much alone time to himself before facing whats at home, and he discovers a new cafe opened just several blocks away from his neighborhood. The big banner over it reading The Noir Lion, and the smell of freshly baked blueberry muffins made his stomach growl painfully.So, he decides to head in and take a seat at a semi closed off booth area. 

Because his other employees are busy cooking and tending to others, Shiro himself dusts himself off and grabs a black waiter apron to wrap around his waist to go and get Lance’s order. He asks the usual way and waits for an answer, to which Lance starts to get nervous and anxious over because damn, it was too crowded today and this handsome gentleman was expecting an answer and oh damn, his phone almost slipped from his fingers. Good job. Shiro notices the boys growing anxiety and holds out a hand, telling him to take it easy and go slow, with whatever he was doing. Lance nodded, smiling small, and took a deep breath, before typing out his reply on his phones notepad. 

Shiro wondered why the boy couldn’t talk, but he wouldn’t pry, instead giving him a nod and gentle smile before going to get Lance  a muffin and a cup of coco on the house because the boy looked so sad and stressed. So when Lance is about to leave he tries to pay for the coco too, but Shiro refuses it and tells him to come back anytime. Later on when Shiro goes to clean the table, he sees ten dollars, to which he simply pockets to save and give back. 

This continues on for a whole month, Shiro learning of Lance’s inability to speak, and always saving Lance’s money he leaves behind rather then putting it in the register. Lance starts developing a crush on Shiro after two months and starting to actually flirt with gestures, brush of finger tips and cheesy as hell pick up lines on his phone. Shiro always makes time to sit with Lances on each of his visits now, and even invites him to a private back room where the employees go for lunch, when Lances come in overly stressed, breathing hard or crying. Lances never outright admits his abusive household, but Shiro already has strong suspicions, but doesn’t force anything yet. 

Just imagine Lance, instead of going home right away, he goes to Shiro’s cafe and shows him his progress in grades and trophies in swimming and track competitions, and Shiro always smiling brightly and occasionally giving Lance a hug when the boy was ready for such contact. 

Then imagine Lance’s father finding out where Lance has been going and getting upset at not knowing, so he goes over one time and publicly humiliates Lance in front of a half filled cafe and Shiro, but Shiro is having none of that and despite Lance’s dad being somewhat bigger than him, Shiro is still hella strong enough to grab the man by the arm and manhandle him out of there and away from Lance, defending his dignity all the while. Lance is in tears for both Shiro defending him and because he was now scared to go home. Shiro invites Lance to stay the night at his place, and until closing time teaches Lance how to make buttercream roses on cakes and how to make his favorite blueberry muffin as distraction.

[When Jessica Jones was attacked by a husband and wife who hate enhanced beings because of the Chituari attack in New York]

Jessica: So go after the big green guy, or the flag waver - I wasn’t even there! 

hey, guys! so as you all (hopefully) know, it’s valentine’s day!!!
so firstly, happy valentine’s day <3
secondly, i do feel quiet bad that i’ve been pretty MIA this past few days, and i’m so grateful to all of you guys for sticking with me. thirdly, i hit 1.5k yesterday, which i cannot believe! thank you so much, all of you!
along with this, i just really, really want to convey how deeply i care for all of you guys. i’m not very well-liked irl, and it’s really tough to have lost so many friends in such a short span of time, hence, i’m so so so SO grateful for all of you, even if we’ve never interacted, because you’re the ones that get me through the days. :)
so i figured, why get three (love)birds with one stone, and celebrate with some mutuals appreciation? let’s go!

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The tragic backstory of Adam and Kylo:

(December 2015)

Kathleen: alright, the movie is out, you’re gonna be very busy from now on, but what is really important is that you know what to say in interviews so as to keep the fans satisfied but at the same not reveal too much. 

Adam: I got it. But I’m a method actor, so I gotta be sincere because my character’s feelings are my own, somehow.

Kathleen: so what do you say if they ask you about Kylo Ren?

Adam: that he’s just a really good guy who’s very conflicted and that the light is still in him so we can expect him to turn against the dark side towards the end of the trilogy. Oh, and that he likes Rey.

Kathleen:

Kathleen: you can’t do that.

Adam: no?

Kathleen: no.

Adam: oh… well, then what should I do?

Kathleen: don’t worry, we’ll find a solution.

Kathleen: [cancels all of Adam’s guesting at comicons, forbiddens him and everyone else in the cast from having interviews about his role, writes a big banner that says “in this company we don’t talk about Kylo Ren” and hangs it in the Lucasfilm cafeteria for everyone to see]

Kathleen: this should work, now we just gotta pick directors that are able to keep quiet about Kylo Ren for the next two movies. I’ll be very careful in picking the right people.

(July 2017)

Rian Johnson: KYLO REN MY SWEETHEART ADORABLE LITTLE CHILD WHO DID NO WRONG AND DESERVES EVERYTHING GOOD IN THE WORLD

Kathleen: …shit.