burst of confetti


“So, do you have a boyfriend?”

“Nope. Do you? I mean boyfriend, girlfriend whatever.”

Finn smiled to himself.

“Do I look like I’d have a boyfriend, girlfriend whatever?”

Y/n tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and shrugged.

“I don’t know. I stopped making stereotypical assumptions way back. It’s dangerous to just presume things about people you know.” She explained.

Finn nodded in agreement. “You’ve got a good head on your shoulders I’d say.”

Y/n smiled at him briefly, then quickly lowered her gaze, focusing on the path ahead. It was dark and quiet in the alley but Finn being the gentleman that he was offered to walk y/n to where her vehicle was parked.

“So were you always like this or… did some event trigger your strict adherence to bachelorhood?” She asked him casually, keeping the conversation flowing smoothly.

Finn smiled again.

“Actually I dated quite often when I was younger. I had this on and off relationship with this girl but I eventually gave up when I learnt she was cheating.”

“Yeah, well heartbreak can do that to a person.” Y/n empathised with him.

“What about you?” Finn asked.

“Erm. I guess I was always like this. Like I never had the emotional endurance to commit to relationships. Took me a while to figure that out about myself but better late than never right?” She chuckled, earning a grin from Finn simultaneously.

“So where are you headed?” She asked him.

“The parking lot? My car is parked straight ahead, I thought that’s where we’re going?” He was obviously confused.

“What was your name again?” Y/n asked him, squinting her eyes, feigning a thoughtful expression.

“Finn?” He phrased it more as a question than an answer.

“Why are you walking with me? Are you following me?! Leave right now before I call the cops!” Y/n blurted

Finn suddenly stops walking and watched y/n with the most dumbfounded bewilderment. Did she just have a memory lapse or what? Y/n burst out in giggles.

“I’m joking.”

“What?” Finn still did not understand what was going on.

“Have you never seen Finding Nemo? Dory has a short term memory loss and forgets she was actually showing Marlin the way to Nemo? We’re pretty much doing the same.” Y/n justified her sense of humour that obviously caught Finn off guard.

“We’re not looking for Nemo.” Finn corrected her.

“I know, but that was funny- the way you freaked out.” Y/n laughed to herself.

“You’ve got a strange sense of humour, lass.” Finn was laughing too now.

“But you like it.” Y/n flirted.

Finn turned a light shade of red but he kept his cool; grateful the moon was their only source of dim lighting.

“And here we are.” Y/n pointed to Finn’s car parked several inches away from them.

“Where’s…” Finn was about to ask y/n where her car was because his was the only four wheeler in sight, but his curiosity quenched when he saw her climb a heavy bike.

“My bike?” She completed the sentence for him.

“Quite unconventional.” Finn sheepishly commented.

“Exactly why I’m against stereotypes and presumptions.” Y/n flashed him a confident smile.

Finn ran a hand through his short spikey hair, smiling to himself like an idiot. All this while, he thought he was being a gentleman, offering to walk a pretty girl to an empty parking lot. Y/n had been full of pleasant surprises in the past twenty minutes he had known her. She was witty, quirky and made his heart flutter for the first time in a very long time.

Y/n revved her bike’s engine and put on the leather jacket she had been carrying in her hands all this while.

“Y/n.” Finn said barely above a whisper.

Y/n looked up to meet him in his blue eyes that somehow still glistened in the dark night.

“Will I see you again?” Finn asked.

Y/n gave him a warm smile.

“If you want to.” She gently extended her arm forward and held her hand in mid air, her dainty fingers facing him.

Finn waited for her to burst into a million sparkling confetti pieces. Then the sudden realisation hit him and he spastically took his phone out of his pocket and placed it in her hand.

“As unconventional as I may be, I still use cellphones.” Y/n joked.

She handed Finn his phone back and gave her bike another rev, indirectly telling him to step aside. Finn took two steps back, clutching his phone in his hand, gripping it tightly to ensure his senses were still intact.

“Ow Finn that’s my hand!” Y/n winced at his tightening grip on her left hand.

Finn shook back to reality.

He lay sprawled on the couch with y/n tangled in his arms, her head resting on his chest.

“Y/n, do you remember the first time we met?” Finn asked.

Y/n looked up to meet a pair of glistening blue eyes. She gave Finn a warm, knowing smile as he pressed a gentle kiss on her forehead.

Originally posted by kevinsteen

Way Above, Where the North Winds Blow

Word count: 1,868

Summary: Dan and Phil’s son makes them sit down to tell them that she actually isn’t their son.

A/N: wow, i actually wrote something in english that wasn’t part of an event!! my swedish ass is getting better at this :o also thanks to @vanillasolitude for looking this over, vv helpful (y)

this story kind of means a lot to me because this is the way i wish my parents reacted when i came out :[ (don’t kill them they’re fine now) and even though this only took like three days to write (which is a really short time if you’re a procrastinator with concentration problems), i put a lot of heart into it :3 enjoy!

CW: Deadname-ing, misgendering

Keep reading

anonymous asked:

Can you make some more Lucas and Clancy relationship HeadCannons? I love them.

ahhh I’ve been wanting to do this but I was too lazy to do so ;;

- clancy would totally pick up lucas alot
- he’s a lil short than lucas but he can still pick him up that’s amazing
- it’s because lucas is so damn skinny
- Clancy understands lucas is not ready from sex
- Lucas apologizes and Clancy says its fine
- “im sorry..”
“nah man i don’t wanna force ya i want u to be happy”
- lucas still teases him about the confession
- “lmao remembered when u cried when u said u loved me?”
“stfu lucas”
- clancy saw Lucas’s “Fuck You!” list ( check the dlc daughters to see it ^^ )
- he wasn’t in any of them
- except the one that said
- “Zoe made Clancy scared and almost ran him away. fuck you!”
- he had to laugh on that one
- or “clancy was being so nice to me and now I feel like shit cus I don’t deserve him. fuck you!”
- he just smiled when he saw that
- Lucas has his “infected” nightmares
- where he has nightmares of being infected
- the baddest ones are usually the ones Clancy is in
- lucas always has to wake up clancy at 3:30
- “u had those nightmares again?”
“my poor darling”
- Clancy’s only pet name for Lucas is probably only darling
- cause like the other ones make him uncomfortable
- Lucas only calls Clancy by his name
- pet names sound weird in his tongue
- Clancy is fine with this
- Clancy has pretty hair
- most of it is like in his beanie
- he took it off only once around lucas but that was because it was hot
- lucas was just
- ‘fuck he looks hot’
- and then Clancy puts it up in a ponytail and lucas
- ‘fu ck he looks more hot’
- Clancy is just looking at him with confusion
- “u ok darlin?”
“yes I’m fine”
- Lucas literally had his hoodie over his head
- to hide the red that was literally just all over his face
- Lucas Baker is turned on by Clancy Jarvis’s hairstyle w ow
- Clancy usually doesn’t do anything too extremely intimate
- cause he doesn’t want him to be uncomfortable
- so he usually does hand holds and hugs
- and the occanisial kiss on the cheek if he’s up to it
- but fuckin lucas had the fantastic idea
- the fantastic idea
- to give a awkward quick kiss on the lips
- Lucas ended up just falling on Clancy’s chest
- and just dying lmao
- and Clancy was like “wtf?? what happened??”
- while hugging Lucas
- when he finsihed processing what happened, Clancy is just smiling
- like an asshole
- and just hugs him and stays there
- then clancy teases him about it
- “so what’s up with the kiss??”
“stfu i wanted to try something”
- Lucas does use the happy birthday room for Clancy’s birthday
- but it’s not really scary to Clancy??
- he has to get used to it
- because he might want to do horror movies
- Lucas leaves the door opened
- just in case Clancy gets too scared
- then Clancy does the puzzle
- lmao the clown doesn’t actually viciously grabs Clancy hands
- and stabs the word loser on it
- it instead waits for Clancy’s arm to be placed on top over its own
- and harshly, but not enough to make it hurt, writes loser in pen
- “for a polite animatronic, he writes the meanest shit”
“just finish the puzzle Clancy”
- once he puts the candle on the cake, the room doesn’t burst with flames
- instead the cake bursts out a bunch of confetti
- so much that it makes Clancy fall on his cute lil bum
- and just laughing as confetti gets into his hair
- then lucas comes in from the board up part of the room
- and just hugs him and says happy birthday!
- it’s cute and gay

Easter Pranks

Originally posted by crankgameplaysreactions


Summary: Twin!Sister and Ethan have had a prank war every Easter for as long as they can remember. This year, things take a turn for the scandalous.

A/N: Hello all! Hoppy Easter! Here’s an extra Easter themed (kinda) fic! Hope you guys enjoy it! Don’t worry, I have another batch of requests I’ll be working on this week so I’ll get to those soon! Just had this idea while I was in the shower, so I decided to write it :) As always, italics signify the inner monologue, or in this case the little angel and demon on their shoulder, of a character. Enjoy!

Wordcount: 720, smol blurb

Request some more!

Keep reading

A Diverging in the Wood [2/3]

hi sorry

Summary: Events shift.  History rearranges.  Another horror beyond human comprehension joins the fray during Weirdmageddon. 

Good thing they’re on the side of humanity.

[A/N:  I Honestly don’t know how to explain the context to this and it’s been literally half a year since I’ve posted anything for it, but.  Canon Divergence AU for this fic which is just sleeping, I promise.  Features eldritch abomination Stan - it makes sense in context. Kind of.]


To Stanford’s complete lack of surprise, hell was freezing cold.

Though a revolutionary discovery to be sure, he had doubts it would stand up to any reputable academic committee. The main issue was, his current location was more accurately described as “Ford Pines’ Personal Pyramidal Hell” than the classic Judeo-Christian equivalent. Specifically, traits of demons present were more “horns and cloven feet” than “sixty-degree angles.”

Unfortunately, that fact narrowed down the field of concerned individuals significantly. To two, actually - him and his fellow captive, the rather perturbed looking child (?) dancing frantically in a cage hanging from the ceiling. 

Not Ford’s oddest roommate experience, but it did make top five.

It was just one of those days. Weeks? Months? Extra-temporal periods of existence?

The worst part about the death of linear time, Ford thought to himself sadly, was the language involved.

Keep reading

Prejudiced, pt.4

PT.1 | PT.2 | PT.3

Summary: You’d forgotten about making the howler with Sirius and Remus, but you were reminded as the sound of your voice, slightly altered for anonymity, roared through the Great Hall at breakfast. Later on, you meet Sirius again for snacks near the kitchen, and then again later, which eventually gets you in trouble.

Word count: 1518

Warning: Drinking?

Forever tag: @21brownies

Originally posted by my-harry-potter-generation

Your name: submit What is this?

Friday mornings in the Great Hall were the liveliest mornings of the week. Everyone seemed more awake, as if brought back from slumber by the mere thought of the weekend. You were chatting with friends about what snacks you should get for the night’s party in the Dungeon, when commotion around the Gryffindor table distracted you. Before you could see what was happening, you heard your voice roaring through the room, although you’d made sure to change it up just enough so people wouldn’t recognize it.


Almost instantly, everyone in the hall stopped talking, snickering and openly laughing instead. James was facing you, and though there was distance, you saw his eyes grow wide, which made you bite your cheek in an attempt to stifle your laughter.

Keep reading


My favorite concert to date. 

From shamelessly knowing that the moment Fleetwood’s The Chain began playing entailed that the band will be entering once the song ended because I have spent more hours watching their live performances than I care to admit to Wesley, the frontman, walking around the hall mid performance that shocked EVERYONE to confetti bursting from the ceilings during Big Parade to an actual acoustic performance of Ho Hey.

In a hall of hundreds, it was the most intimate concert I have attended. I have ALWAYS enjoyed every second of every gig I ever attended, but my heart was full and bursting during this one. The simple yet eloquently put songs and how heartfelt the performance of every song was, I was in awe with the talent. 

It did not matter that I attended this concert alone, in fact, because I was alone, I could fully immerse myself in each and every song. Songs that have accompanied me during the most boring hours of my 2016 to the most hectic hours in KL’s traffic to putting me to sleep.   


Reading this post makes me more excited for Laura Marling & CATB in the next couple of months.

ncrissamalfoy  asked:

Muggleborns bringing the tradition of searching for coloured eggs with easter to Hogwarts. It isn't soon, or they're all painted in pride colours. (An idea two creative aroace Hufflepuffs thought of) -H

The eggs exist for all different orientations and identities. The eggs do all sorts of things.

Some burst open with rainbow confetti. Some play The Weird Sisters’ LGBTQIA pride song “Desirable No. 1.”

Some spout off a new bi pun every few minutes. Some hold a recorded message about how awesome and important all trans wixen are.

Some ace eggs have undetectable extension charms placed on them. When opened, a big slice of cake falls out!

Some aro eggs hold a coin similar to the DA’s galleons that can be used to contact other aromantics in the castle.

Some eggs that are placed in obvious spots for anyone to find contain pamphlets that correspond to the egg’s pride paint job: what it means to be neutrois, or genderfluid, or bigender, or genderqueer; myths and facts about people who identify as bi or pan or any other multisexual orientation; information about resources created by and for Hogwarts’ lesbian students; the list goes on.

Basically, Easter is awesome.

- Ravenclaw Mod

Brotherly Help

From this request: can you do one where Gabriel is love with the reader and it’s obvious but she’s kind of oblivious so Sam and Dean pick on him but Cas helps him out?



“All right, Gabriel, fess up.”

Gabriel scowled at Dean over his ginormous ice cream sundae. “What are you talking about? I haven’t done anything to you two in…” Gabriel looked at his watch. “Holy crap. Has it really been two months?”

“This isn’t about us,” Sam said.

“This is about Y/N.”

Gabriel froze, spoon hovering in mid-air. “I don’t…”

“Cut the crap,” Dean said. He reached over and grabbed a cherry pie that was sitting on the table. Gabriel smacked his hand away.

“Don’t even think about it.”

“You’re gonna have to be more generous if you want to win over Y/N,” Dean said. “And I’m sure that she’d love you even more if you gave me a piece of that pie.”

Sam rolled his eyes at his brother. “So. How long have you had a crush on Y/N?”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Gabriel said, shoving his spoon in his mouth.

“Dude,” Dean said, snatching the pie back. “It’s so obvious.”


“At least he’s not denying it anymore,” Sam said, smirking.

“I… What do you… How…” Gabriel growled in frustration. “Okay, fine, you got me. Y/N’s cute. And funny. And smart. And a hell of a hunter. And some of the pranks she’s pulled on you…” Gabriel’s eyes got glassy with the memory. He smiled to himself. “Well, she almost gives me a run for my money.”

“How cute,” Dean said, stuffing his face. “The angel has a crush on a human.”

“Yeah, well, at least I don’t have crumbs all over my shirt.”

Dean looked down and shrugged before digging back into the pie.

“So. You caught me. I… may or may not have feelings for Y/N,” Gabriel said.

Sam and Dean raised an eyebrow at him.

“Okay, fine, I like her, all right?” Gabriel sighed. “Is there any way you could help me? I don’t think she even knows I exist.”

The boys laughed. “Not a chance,” Sam said. The Winchesters got up to leave.

“What? Then why did you come here?”

“Free pie,” Dean said, shooting the angel a wink.



The trickster looked up. “Little brother! What are you doing here?”

“Dean has told me that you have feelings for Y/N.”

“Ah.” Gabriel turned back to the television.

Cas walked around and stood in front of the television. “Gabriel, I want to help.”

“You can start by moving your ass from in front of the screen.”


The archangel stared at his brother. “Why?”

“Because… I would like to see you happy.”

Gabriel raised his eyebrows in surprise. “You… really?”

Castiel nodded. “I believe the two of you could be very happy together.”


“All right, Cas, what’s so important that you–”

You stopped dead in your tracks. A small table sat in front of you, covered with a white tablecloth. Two purple candles flickered.

“Y/N,” Cas said. “Please, have a seat.”

“What is this?”

Cas pulled a chair out for you and watched attentively as you sat. “Wait right here,” he said as he disappeared around the corner.

“No, wait, Cas!”

A few moments later, Gabriel came around the corner, a small bouquet of flowers in his hand. “Hey, Y/N.”

“Hi, Gabriel.”

“May I have a seat?”

You nodded. You watched as Gabriel perched on the edge of the chair across from you. He held the bouquet out to you (was his hand shaking?). “These are for you.”

“Thank you,” you said taking the flowers. “They’re beautiful.”

“Just like you.”

The angel’s words surprised you.

“Sorry,” he said, shaking his head. “I just… god, you make me so nervous.”


“Look, Y/N, I…” The angel looked down into his lap. “I really like you. And all of this… this was the way that my idiot brother suggested I tell you.”

“It’s very nice,” you assured him.

Gabriel looked up at you. “You think so?”

You smiled at him. “I do.” You paused. “And… you know what else?”

Gabriel shook his head.

“I really like you, too.”

Gabriel’s eyes widened in surprise before a huge grin split his face. “Well, this calls for a celebration.”

With a snap of his fingers, a plate overflowing with chocolate-covered strawberries appeared in the middle of the table. The table was also covered in a confetti-burst of Hershey’s kisses, their silver wrappings gleaming in the candlelight.

It was beautiful, and it was perfect.

anonymous asked:

Tweek, what is the sweetest thing Craig has ever done for you?

Tweek: It’s a long story but there was one night that I really needed him and-..well..he pulled me back from the edge in a way only he could.

/This ask inspired me (Tweek’s cosplayer) so much that I felt the gifs wouldn’t suffice for an answer. See below for a fanfiction recapping the full story behind the gifs./


The Tweak household had never been particularly warm, especially after they’d had the heat shut off for the umpteenth overdue bill, but there was a sharpness to the chill that night; an unexplainable bitterness that the blond couldn’t understand. It wasn’t like things were different from any other night…it was probably just his imagination. Twitching restlessly under the sloppily stitched blanket that Clyde had given him as a fourteenth birthday present (dorky grin in tow as he admitted he’d had to make it for some home ec class and wanted him to have it) the newly high school freshman found himself trying every trick in the book to fall asleep. 

Keep reading

Just imagine Shiro trying to propose to Keith on so many occasions and every time getting interrupted that he finally just stomps into the room, puts the ring on Keith’s finger, and slumps down on the couch while everyone scrambles over each other to scream at the ring.

(Keith simply waits until later, when he and Shiro are getting ready for bed and Shiro is looking more and more ashamed about the way he proposed, to get the ring box from their cabinet. He goes down on one knee and just manages to say, “Shiro, marry me?” before being tackled by a tearful Shiro. The rest of the team bursts into the room with confetti, food, and cameras, and everything is good.)

(Shiro’s ring for Keith is made up of seaglass and meteorite with a fire opal stone… Keith’s ring for Shiro is made of solid damascus steel forged in the Kintsugi style)


idk if anyone else had already mentioned this but you can see that the confetti colors are either pink or white for the other members, except for seungkwan who has specks of gold included (i’m not so sure about jihoon’s since his scene was filmed in a different lighting). i wonder if that means something, and yas, chan also bursts in another version of the mv after he walks in on vernon’s, which i found on youtube. so that leaves jun and wonwoo? but jun did get the confetti burst in the teaser allthough it wasn’t shown in the actual mv. in the end, it’s just wonwoo hmmm. maybe seungkwan is the situation where they mutually like each other? and wonwoo just doesn’t care about her lol while she’s playing with the other guys’ feelings? after all, they included no f.u.n in the album…idk this just makes me want to watch the story version more…seventeen and their hidden messages (@Д@;

anonymous asked:

uwah your reincarnation timeline is so incredible and konoha appears in all of them my heart is bursting into confetti /clutches chest mm I see you have some other characters besides bokuakakuroken appearing through /side eyes the kagehina do you .. can you say anything about them? I'm always left wanting to know more more more more more // I love your designs for each and every reincarnation, thank you so much for sharing with us your creativity! Have a wonderful day okay!


Kags is wearing a very big scary mask… Think about the first time Hinata persuades him to take it off and sees him for the first time.. 

KAGEYAMA IS SO BEAUTIFUL HIS EYES ARE SO BEAUTIFUL I’M /SCREAMS INTERNALLY FOR 1092839034 YEARS. I see their relationship focused on healing and acceptance…? And growing together too, even if it takes them centuries of slow steps that bring them closer (人 •͈ᴗ•͈)