but i found them really developed

anonymous asked:

Do you think Vegeta ever felt jealous about Bulma's relationship with Yamcha???

Hmmm good question. This sort of falls into the infamous 3 year gap where, well, anything could have happened. I could see Vegeta be jealous if he started developing an interest for Bulma before her and Yamcha broke up. Then again, I could also see him just not give a damn, completely oblivious to them in his quest to TRAIN AND BE THE STRONGEST AND BEAT THAT LOW LIFE KAKAROT!!! Vegeta is so full of himself I honestly don’t think he’d really consider there to be any competition lol… which would actually make it all the more fun and devastating if he suddenly found that not to be the case, hahaha XD  Oh Vegeta, how I like to mess with you… 


Anyway, where were we? Hmm, Vegeta considers everyone to be beneath him, so more canon-ly speaking, he probably wasn’t that jealous of Yamcha, at least, not that he was aware of or could admit to. He might have been especially irritated by Yamcha because the guy kept popping up at Capsule Corp and disturbing the peace, and distracting the Woman who Vegeta needed to fix/improve the GR, so there might have been some territorial issues, subconsciously brewing within Vegeta. But in the fandom world? Oh yes, Vegeta and jealousy can be super fun to imagine XD 


And to add to that - Vegeta is a prince and expects everyone’s unyielding attention. If Bulma was more focused on Yamcha than him, he probably would have taken offense to that, haha. So while not jealous per se, he was probably hostile of the relationship in a sense.

Critics who treat adult as a term of approval, instead of as a merely descriptive term, cannot be adult themselves. To be concerned about being grown up, to admire the grown up because it is grown up, to blush at the suspicion of being childish; these things are the marks of childhood and adolescence. And in childhood and adolescence they are, in moderation, healthy symptoms. Young things ought to want to grow. But to carry on into middle life or even into early manhood this concern about being adult is a mark of really arrested development. When I was ten, I read fairy tales in secret and would have been ashamed if I had been found doing so. Now that I am fifty I read them openly. When I became a man I put away childish things, including the fear of childishness and the desire to be very grown up.
— 

C.S. Lewis, “On Three Ways of Writing for Children,” 1952

(via the comments section of TNR’s excellent response to The Slate Article That Shall Not Be Linked To.)

Holy shit I found it, it wasn’t just a rumour. Armin and Eren will end up in opposition, and Mikasa too

“In the upcoming developments, the three of them and their way of thinking will go in different directions. As a result, they will end up in opposition.”

He says really clearly that he’s already got it planned. He’s revealing the plot in a fucking interview, what

He’s even implying that it’s happening pretty soon. He’s seriously going to have Armin inherit Bertholdt’s memories, isn’t he

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OTH meme [1/1] place → Rivercourt

It’s been host to authors, NBA players, local legends, and fashion designers. Notable musicians have played here both concerts and games of “horse.” And on gentle summer nights as the staccato rhythms of worn leather on fading asphalt mixes with the white noise of the distant nightlife across the Cape Fear, kids have grown up here. I should know. I was one of them. Now development threatens to erase this place. Commerce is commerce. That’s not really the point, is it? The truth is, a town’s identity is made up of places like this one. And once they’re gone, they’re gone. […] A lot of lost kids found their way to something better in this park. In a confusing world, at a confusing time in their lives, they found something that made sense here, and they became better people because of it. Surely that is worth preserving.

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I can’t get enough of how they make these characters develop further with each episode. I mean, Steven could have thrown a fit. He could have told them that he found out about everything they set up. But you know what he did instead?

He was the better person. Steven saw how conflicted they were- that they thought they couldn’t teach Steven without Rose at their side. They’re trying really hard to make it so Steven has confidence in everything he does, even if they feel like they’re not succeeding. They want so hard to help. So he went along with it because he knew how much this really meant to them. In the end, Steven reassured them that they’re doing perfectly fine in raising him without the help of his mother, and I find that really important.

And I won’t freeze you out
Like I have been
I won’t freeze you out
My heart is melting

THIS SONG by Sia describes perfectly Sasuke’s long path to let Sakura in. From coldness to a “smile that he never shows anyone but Sakura”. I decided to draw a few important moments between them. Moments when they both meet after some time, when Sasuke confronts that “new”, more mature, more powerful, more beautiful Sakura. Because she’s better every time they meet. 

Anyway, here’s first scene. Genin’s time. The beginning. Let’s just say this is the moment when Sasuke found out that Sakura seems strange and then he decides to comfort her. I’ll draw next scene soon. (Really inspired by this freakin songggggg)

And guyssssss, don’t you dare forget this ship. It has the most beautiful story, huge development AND IT’S CANON, U KNOW



I just go to bed…

How to read scientific papers part 1

So, my major challenge when I first went into researh were the research papers I had to read. I used to just read them, without understanding a word of what was said there (seriously), so it was just really tedious to me, not productive at all and I wasn’t learning anything or making the most of my time in the lab since I wasn’t able to apply new concepts properly. But as time passed and I got more experienced, I found and developed a method that works pretty well for me, it helps me analyze and understand so I can later apply what I learned in my own research and time in the lab. It does take more time that just skimming through it, but it’s so worthy, trust me. But note that this may not work for everyone, it’s just a method I developed by experience (and honestly it’s pretty simple and typical) and also learning from others, which happened to be very effective to me. 

WHAY YOU WILL NEED

  • 2 highlighters: one for findings in the research you are reading, one for general and “universal” concepts mentioned. 
  • Your article
  • A notebook (try to have one exclusive for the research project you’re doing, if that’s the case, with a section for articles read that can be helpful)
  1. The first thing you’ll do is write the title in the notebook, because this will help understand the whole article. The title ususally has the ability to summarize everything in a sentence: it’s basically the hypothesis and procedure in one. 
  2. Second, we’ll work a little with the abstract. It’s a really small summary of everything but it contains the most common abreviations used throughout, so, we’ll extract and write them down to have them in handy while we read.

3. Usually the abstract has it too, the hypothesis, we have to find what was done or what was tried to prove with this research. 

4. Now, we analyze the introduction, tough simple and general, it can help us understand concepts better so we can later apply them. I like to make maps, charts and diagrams with the info so I can make sure I’m processing it correctly, and if I have any doubts I’ll just look it up! 

HIGHLIGHTING

If important information is regarding the research itself, like a result or something like that, I’ll highlight it with one color

If and important concept is mentioned, but it’s a universal or general concept, I’ll highlight it using another colorm because it might be useful later, (like what are anthocyanins, or the explanation of a procedure commonly used) 


It is indeed and extensive post, so I’ll write the rest later. 

Completely new to this studyblr community, I would like to say that @hexaneandheels has been my principal motivation to make this blog! I love how her tips are always useful and practical, that she always creates great and original content and I admire so much that hardworking and productive personality of hers, besides she’s so beautiful! 

Critics who treat ‘adult’ as a term of approval, instead of as a merely descriptive term, cannot be adult themselves. To be concerned about being grown up, to admire the grown up because it is grown up, to blush at the suspicion of being childish; these things are the marks of childhood and adolescence. And in childhood and adolescence they are, in moderation, healthy symptoms. Young things ought to want to grow. But to carry on into middle life or even into early manhood this concern about being adult is a mark of really arrested development.

When I was ten, I read fairy tales in secret and would have been ashamed if I had been found doing so. Now that I am fifty I read them openly. When I became a man I put away childish things, including the fear of childishness and the desire to be very grown up.

—  C S Lewis
I believe I can fly
My G Watch R lets me talk to reply I wear my scarf like it’s a big bow-tie
These styling’ bands help me accessorize I believe I can soar
This watch will help me do cool things galore I believe I can fly
My heart rate monitor is really high
Powered by LG so I’ll never die. Hey if I just spread my wings
I can fly!

I think what really appeals to me about mystic messenger is the guys value their friendship with each other far more than any feelings they could have for you.

They all develop feelings for you to some degree, but when it’s obvious who you’ve chosen they understand. They may joke about being jealous, but ultimately they step back and choose to be happy that their friend found someone so great that loves them.

that’s so rare with dating sims, and loving your character destroying friendships and relationships is so stupidly common and it always makes me uncomfortable.

so it speaks to their depth as characters and friendship that ultimately, they care about staying friends more than some passing feelings for a person that didn’t pick them. that’s so healthy and makes them seem like more three dimensional characters that I actually want to be around

My name is Tobias Nicolai, I’m a freelance photographer based in Copenhagen, Denmark

My work evolves mainly around portrait and documentary photography. I really wont say much about my photographies, and just let them speak for themselves. By now, I think I’ve finally found what I want to spend my life doing, taking photos, whatever the cost may be.

For many years I have been shooting with 35mm Minolta cameras from the 70’s. Recently upgraded to a full frame DSLR, because developing more than 15 rolls of film per week, got too expensive in the long run, especially for a student. 

This specific photo is of my good friend Sofie, who lost all of her hair due to alopecia. I really think this is one of my best photos to this date. Partly because of the extremely beautiful motive, but also because it showcases what I want to do with photography – relentlessly go the extra mile, to get close and to be right by the edge.

Take a look around, I hope you like what you see. 

http://tobiasnicolai.tumblr.com

I also have en iPhone blog, shot on an iPhone5 and edited in Afterlight:

http://herremand.tumblr.com

All photos are shot and edited by myself. Original stuff.

/Tobias Nicolai

Lost and Found Part 6 (Carl Grimes Smut)

Requested: Yes

Pleaseee pleaseee make a lost and found part 6! it’s really amazing!!

Lost and found part 6?¿                

LOST AND FOUND IS MY LIFE please do another part!

Lost and found part six

lost and found part 6 please

Please write part six to lost and found next

Pls do another part of lost and found its great

Previous Parts

WARNING: SMUT, SWEARING

Originally posted by clutterbucky


They finally let me go home after two weeks in the infirmary. My arm was still in pretty bad shape, but after a week of twice daily cleanings with Denise, she was finally able to stich it up properly. I had to keep my arm in a sling, but being free from the confines of that small room in the infirmary is worth any inconvenience. I had a lot of visitors in the weeks that I was there. Michonne and Judith were almost there as much as Carl. I was really developing a relationship with them both and I almost consider myself a baby expert as opposed to how I was the first night I held Judith.

Carl is basically connected to my hip right now, but I don’t blame him. If he was the one hurt, I’d be the same. Honestly, his protective nature is really hot. His hands are always on me whether it’s on the small of my back or across my shoulders. It makes me feel safe in this messed up world.

Rick, on the other hand, has been watching us from afar. I see him watch us while we play with Judith and while we’re on the porch talking. I don’t have the heart to tell Carl that I think his dad hates me. I know how much he looks up to him. It’s my first day back and I am alone in the house with Carl and Judith.

I was in Judith’s room singing silly songs and using her new blocks that Michonne brought back from a run when I heard the front door shut. Carl was in the shower so I know it wasn’t him. I set Judith in the play pen and walked out into the hall. There, I was face to face with Rick.

“Y/N. Can I speak with you?” His blue eyes looked harsh in the dim lighting of the house and I nodded slowly, following him into his bedroom. I stood close to the door so I could run out and find Carl if I needed to. He paced a few times before he turned to me with a hard look on his face. “Y/N, I know that my son has taken an interest in you.” He paused waiting for a response from me.

“And I him.” I answered without missing a beat. He nodded disappointingly.

“I love my son and I don’t want him to put himself in danger because of some crush he has on a girl. It almost killed him when you were hurt and I don’t want that for him. I want you to go and live with Carol and I don’t want you around here anymore. If you disobey these rules, I will exile you from Alexandria.” His face was cold and I was at a loss for words. Before I could even muster a plea to stay, Carl burst into the room, half naked, fresh out of the shower.

“Y/N, you’re not going anywhere.” Carl growled, before turning to face his father.

“Carl listen-” Rick started, but Carl didn’t let him finish.

“No! You listen! I know you’re bitter about what happened between you and mom, but I will not shy away from love because I could possibly get hurt. I will not end up cold and unforgiving like you. Y/N and I have something that could grow into the kind of love that could beat this world. Mom told me I could beat this world and I truly think that Y/N is the key for me. So you will stay away from her and trust that I know what is best for me.” I stood behind Carl in shock. Did he say love? Does he really feel that strongly for me? I could see that Rick didn’t know what to say either. No one noticed that Michonne was standing in the doorway behind me, with Judith in her arms. Carl finally made the first move, grabbing my hand and taking me down the hall to his room and slamming the door behind us. The last thing I heard was Michonne’s voice yelling at Rick.

Carl’s face was red and he looked like he could kill a hundred walkers by himself right now.

“I can’t fucking believe him. I-,” He chuckled in disbelief, “-I could kill him.” His hand reached up and he flung his sheriff’s hat into the wall in anger and ran a hand through his long hair.

While Carl was fuming, I couldn’t help but want to kiss him. He was so protective and he cared so much and that was all it took for me to give in to the urge to fall for him. He was sitting on the edge of the bed with his head in his hands. I was standing by the dresser admiring this boy. My boy. I glanced down at my arm in the sling and slowly slipped it out and let the sling hit the floor. I walked slowly over to Carl and put a hand on his cheek. He looked up at me in shock when I straddled his lap and immediately placed my lips on his. His hands connected with my hips as mine found his shoulder length hair. I moved my mouth down to his neck and he lifted his head and pecked my lips before reaching for my shirt. I knew where this was heading as soon as my shirt hit the cold floor. His lips found mine like magnets and I was beginning to go with my natural instincts and grind down on his lap. Carl seemed to realize my intentions when I did this.
“Are you sure you’re ready?” He breathed out, tearing his lips from mine.
“Yes, unless you don’t want to?” I said shakily.
“I want to more than anything. I just want to make sure you want this too.” He whispered. Its obvious that we were both virgins since we had only just had our first kiss. Carl was looking me up and down and ground his hands into the skin of my ass. I let out a throaty moan and lunged my face forward and connected our lips again. “I’ll take that as a yes?” He smiled into the kiss and so did I. I climbed off his lap and took a seat next to him on the bed before pulling his face back to mine so I was underneath his broad body. My bra was older and had the clip in the front so Carl easily got it off me.  “So pretty.” He sighed as he connected his mouth to my neck. He started to move south towards my breasts and the butterflies in my stomach erupted. His warm mouth enclosed on my left nipple and I let out a soft moan as I tangled my hand in his long dark locks. One of his hands found a place on my right breast and he shakily massaged it, careful not to hurt me. My hips rolled up into his and his eye moved up and met mine. He smiled cheekily before going back to work on my other breast while his hand moved down toward my shorts. The button on this particular pair was broken so my belt was the only thing holding my shorts to my hips. He couldn’t quite figure out the belt so I pushed him up softly and sat up so I could take the shorts off myself. I fell back against the bed in only my panties and I heard Carl take a sharp breath in. His lip was between his teeth and he looked me up and down again. I wanted him so bad, I basically pulled him on top of me again. He began playing with the waistband, tugging it away from my body so I felt the cold air rush to my heat. I shivered slightly and he pulled his mouth away from the skin of my neck. “May I?” he grinned gesturing to the fabric hanging on my hips. I bit my lip and nodded. Before he pulled them off, he started kissing down my torso. His sloppy kisses moved from the valley in between my breasts, down to my navel. With my panties now out of the way, he placed a kiss right above my needy heat.  Before his mouth could do what I so badly wanted, he climbed off the bed and moved back so he could pull down his shorts and boxers. My eyes trailed up and down his body slowly and I felt my butterflies move south and engulf my core. I realized I was staring at his body longer than necessary, but he didn’t seem to notice. He was just standing at the edge of the bed with a smug grin on his face.
“What?” I cocked my head to the side. He moved forward seductively and kneeled on the bed in front of me.
“I am never letting you go.” He whispered as he grabbed my face in his hands. “I love you.” He sighed before reconnecting our lips and laying us down. His hands were all over my skin, lighting it on fire. I moaned into his mouth when he ghosted over my core. He took that an incentive to pay more attention to that specific area. His middle finger slid up my folds a few times before he determined that I was wet enough for him to push it in.

“How do you know how to do all this?” I wondered. “I mean you’re really ad-ah-vanced for a v-virgin.” I stuttered a bit as he played around with my folds.

“I shared a room with Abraham and Rosita for a month. Let’s just say they weren’t subtle.” He chuckled before shifting focus back onto my core.

Being my first time, I wasn’t sure how it would feel. “Just tell me if I hurt you, okay?” he whispered into my skin. I nodded and he continued his movements. I felt one of his fingers stretch me a little. It was a strange sensation, not painful, not pleasurable. Just strange. He pulled his finger out slowly and slid it up over my clit. I squealed and bucked my hips into his hand. “Shhh, Y/N. We have to be quiet.” I could feel his smile against my neck and then I saw it as he pulled away. “You ready, babe?”
“Yes, more than ready.” I sighed and lifted my hips up a bit. He climbed back over me and kissed my lips softly, passionately. One of his hands moved down to grasp his shaft and pump it a few times. I moaned when his tip grazed over my entrance. He applied a more pressure until he was pushing it between my folds. He was barely inside me and I felt a sharp burning sensation. I made a sharp intake and he completely stopped.
“Did I hurt you? Do you want to stop?” His face was panicked and he searched my face for any sign of pain.
“No, no I’m okay. Just go really slow, alright? I’ll tell you if I need to stop.” I assured him. He nodded and pushed in further. I closed my eyes and tried to ignore the fire that was making its way through my lower abdomen. I held onto his shoulders and suppressed the cries that were threatening to escape my mouth. He pulled back out again and before he could push in, I stopped him.
“Baby, I’m hurting you. I don’t wan-” He went to sit up, but I held him close to me.
“No, I really want to do this. It, it just hurts.” I said, a tear escaping my eye. He kissed my cheek where the tear was and then my forehead.
“I never want to see you in pain.” He choked out.
“It’s going to hurt no matter what. I trust you with this Carl.” I smiled and leaned my head up to kiss his cheeks. “Go ahead baby.” I intertwined our fingers and he lined himself up again. He pushed in slower than last time, but the pain was still there. My face tensed from the pain, but I felt him kissing my cheeks lightly. He kissed me all over my face as he moved in and out slowly.
“You feel so good, baby.” His voice was laced with pleasure and that alone made this experience worth it. He buried his face in my neck while trying to control his speed, making sure not to go to fast.
“It’s okay, Carl. You can go faster.” I held onto the back of his neck and kissed right under his ear. He groaned and picked up the pace slightly. The burning was subsiding, but still remained as he buried himself deep inside me. I tried to focus on his pleasure instead of mine and it helped take my mind off the pain. “I love you too Carl.” His hips stuttered a bit, hearing me respond to the words he said earlier. I moaned and he brought his lips to my own. He rested his forehead on mine and I could feel sweat forming. His body was tensing and his sighs were becoming audible moans. “Cum for me babe.” I whispered into his skin. I could feel his fists clench the sheets and he delivered one specifically hard thrust that made my head spin. It was a new feeling that wasn’t strange or painful, but extremely satisfying. I let out an embarrassing pornographic moan into his shoulder and Carl’s head shot up and a grin was stamped on his face. I smiled and pulled his lips back to mine and began rocking my hips into his.
“Oh God Y/N.” He groaned out loudly and began thrusting deep and fast. My mouth attached to his collarbone and I tried to stifle my moans, but it didn’t work.
“Carl, baby.” I shakily moaned.
“I’m so c-close.” He breathed into my skin and then I felt his abdomen convulse above me. He stilled inside me, breathing heavily and continuing to leave sweaty, wet kisses over every part of my neck and face. “I love you so much.” He sighed as he tried to catch his breath.

“I love you too. So much.” I sighed, still holding him close to me. Before he could even pull out, we heard a knock at the door. I was terrified that it was Rick coming to take me away. Carl’s head shot up and we quickly scrambled to put our clothes on. I hadn’t remembered that I had 89 stitches in my arm until I went to pull on my shirt. Carl saw me struggling and my shirt was half-way on when the door opened.

“Oh, I-uh-I should have waited for an answer, but-uh- Carl can I speak t-to you?”

message for part 7!

I don’t care if you ship Korrasami Platonic, romantically, or  not all. The fact two girls who started off in the series not really cordial to each other, Korra thinking that she was a typical rich girl which she found out she was wrong, they both dated the same guy, realized it was not worth it and ending up creating one of the strongest bonds in the show and having a much need vacation? How many shows does that happen in? That two girls actually become really close instead of throwing sneaky remarks at each other?? THAT’S CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT BITCHES!!  I’m so proud right now. I was so worried after season two would Korra and Asami could ever get the whole Mako thing behind them and become good friends. Book 3 and 4 prove me wrong. 

You better give Bryke a round of applause!!! 

Still creating strong female relationships rather it’s platonic or romantic.

If someone say that Legend of Korra is anti- feminist I will water smack you in the mouth. 

YES YES YES!!!!

-So I found this image recently. Now obviously it’s a pic from Destiny’s development, and shows something that never got into the end game, but being the huge destiny nerd I am I see a story. I see a warlock, who spent a great deal of time with Hunters, probably assigned to a cadre of them for one reason or another, research of an area outside the City walls perhaps.

-And I see a warlock that over time grew to respect the Hunters in a way Warlocks in the City don’t really get too, due to frequently working apart, and the general playful animosity shown between all three Guardian orders.

-I see a warlock, who begins to understand the Hunter concept that a keen blade is sometimes more necessary than a sharp mind or a heavy fist and that in the law of the wilds, a slash sometimes comes faster than a thought.

-This warlock is carrying a scout rifle, and a knife, a weapon of range and finesse, and one of stealth and cunning. A warlock who has accepted the limitations of themselves and embarrassed the strengths of others. A warlock that now understands that the strength of the wolf, is the pack.

Sorry, just a huge dork who has cross class cooperation feels

I’ve seen a little bit of disappointment going around that Fitzsimmons weren’t more happy in this episode, but I think they were doing extremely well and there’s no need to fret. Just think about how much is at stake! Not only is Daisy, one of their beloved friends under the control of a monster, this monster is threatening to destroy their world! Of course, they’re going to be on edge.

Despite this, they worked together beautifully in this episode. Yeah, they had a work argument over very differing philosophical positions, but they didn’t let it interfere with them at all. Not only that, but they found the time to tease each other and reminisce and resolve their issues in a healthy manner. Do they need to talk more about certain things? Probably. But, they still dealt with and addressed a lot.

I’m really looking forward to this type of development with them going forward. Them, facing the problems of the world together, finding comfort and happiness in amidst the chaos. Not letting anything tear them apart.

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Who’s That Vans Girl: Zara Staples

It’s girls like Zara that make us love our job: We found her photos on Instagram and were immediately hooked.  She’s always photographing adventurous girls in breathtaking landscapes or creating killer, colorful still lifes.  And the most impressive part: Zara’s only 15! We caught up with the New Zealander to find out more about her work.

Keep reading

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“Jace can draw?”

“Nah.” When Alec smiled, his eyes lit like blue lamps, and Clary could see what Magnus had found so captivating about him. “I was just kidding. He can’t draw a straight line.” Chuckling, he swung away on his crutches. Clary watched him go, bemused. An Alec who cracked jokes and poked fun at Jace was something she could get used to, even if his sense of humor was somewhat inexplicable.

We didn’t really get much of this friendship in the book so I want to thank the show for this friendship that is developing between them

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Dream is a first person atmospheric exploration game, made by indie developer HyperSloth. You take on the role of Howard Phillips, a young graduate with little direction in life who has an obsession with his dreams. As you play, you’ll explore interesting dreams and creepy nightmares, both filled with puzzles and secrets.

I found this game to be really original and fun. While the gameplay isn’t revolutionary, you walk around, explore the world, solve some puzzles, the overall theme and experience felt fresh. The locations you visit are all pretty unique looking and filled with mystery (it feels like they hid secrets all over), making them enjoyable to run around in. Graphically it can be a very nice looking game. Colors are rich and the textures are quite detailed. The depth of field can be a bit much at times for my taste, so i turned it off for the screenshots by editing the “DepthOfField=false” line of the  "UDKSystemSettings.ini"  configuration file.

The puzzles were challenging and a few of them took me quitting the game for a while and coming back with a fresh perspective to figure them out. One thing that’s great about Dream is that there’s a sort of hub world, which lets you go back and revisit areas you’ve already played through, so not all the puzzles have to be figured out right away for you to progress the story. Another neat addition is that they’ve scattered explanations across the levels about what certain things mean in your dreams. It was always a highlight coming across one of them. The soundtrack is worth mentioning as well as it fit the games different areas (and dream theme) like a glove.

Dream is a quirky take on the exploration/walking simulator genre and HyperSloth did a good job bringing something new to the table. If you like these types of games, but want something a little different, this might be right up your alley!

Thanks to HyperSloth and Brian at Evolve Pr for the review copy. 

http://store.steampowered.com/app/229580/

Character Development: Questionnaires

Anonymous asked: Hi I was wondering if you had any “outlines” for developing characters and making sure you know everything about your character. I’ve seen things have you write down your characters fears, what their favorite food is, what would they do in this situation, what if this and what if that. Do you guys have anything like that? The only really good one I could find was a screencap so it was hard to use.

I have a bunch I can link to, but what I’ve found is that it’s sometimes a good idea to find the questions you like best on a bunch of them and make your own. This allows you to tailor the questions specifically to your character or genre. If you’re writing historic fiction, for example, you have to skip questions like “does your character prefer sushi or pizza” unless you want to look at your character outside of time and space.

This is my *very* favorite, via Aetherial. I still haul this out sometimes when I’m feeling stuck. If you click on the graphic you can make it bigger. :) 

This one, via Epiguide, is pretty comprehensive and has printable versions, too. Enneagram-Type Indicator Test (take this from your character’s POV and use the results to gain further insight on your character’s personality type) 100 Character Development Questions for Writers You can find more online by searching for “character development questions” or “character development questionnaire.” :)

FairyTail chapter 471 really did make me happy, I found myself smiling when thinking about it. Literally Gray is so comfortable and calm with Juvia that it makes me want to cry because of the development they have went through.

It really shocked me, in a good way when Gray only refused to sleep in the sleeping bag because he would literally sweat to death not for the reason of being with Juvia. It really made me happy.

Also, the way he looks at her and his friends makes you realize how much he cares for them and that he wants them to all be safe and sound. 

Ugh, I love Gruvia way to much man… its taking over my life.