but i laughed so all is well

tanlefan  asked:

I feel so selfish asking all these questions. But I love your answers and so what am I supposed to do? D: We all know that the regular students aren't *supposed* to try and talk to the idols, but does that mean none of them would take the risk if they saw an opportunity? A distracted teacher or one of the idol students falling behind the group?

So I decided to combine these because they work so well together.  :D

Yuuri laughed and brushed his hair back.  Almost two years done.  It was hard to believe that he thought he’d hate this school when he came, but he didn’t.  Kanon-chan waved and headed into the classroom.  He’d only come for half a day since he was flying out late afternoon for almost a solid 24 hours of travelling.  He hurried down the steps.  He was supposed to meet Riku outside the gate.


Yuuri spun around, wondering who was calling out to him.  It was another student, a girl, second-year given the color of her tie.  He smiled and held up a hand.  That’s what Shuji-kun did whenever one of the girls from the regular classes started calling out to him.  “Acknowledgement without getting in trouble.  It’s important to be nice to your fans,” is what he’d say.  Yuuri blanched at the idea that he was assuming that the person was a fan of his.  That was… well, ridiculous.  He was just an ice skater, nothing spectacular.  He was fairly good at it, but it wasn’t like everyone in the country watched ice skating.

He turned away, but the girl was running up to him.  Did he have something on his face?  Was she trying to save him from embarrassment by walking off campus with a spot from the curry bun (approved by Alexei) he’d had as a small snack on his tie or something?  He looked down at his tie.  No, it was still blue and still plain and had no food spots on it.

“Yuuri-kun!  I can’t… It really is you!”  The girl looked over her shoulder.  “I can’t believe…”  She smiled up at him.  “I can’t believe it’s you.”

He swallowed.  What was he supposed to do in this sort of situation?  He never actually listened to any of the other students and how they dealt with stray fans from the regular classes who managed to skirt a teacher.  In what universe would he have to deal with that?


“I’m Taira Kaede from 2-A!  I really like you!”

Yeah, this had definitely gotten out of hand.  “Um, thank you for your support.”  He bowed.

She just looked at him with her head slightly tilted to the side.  Did she want an autograph?  It wasn’t like he carried those things around.


She shook her head.  “No, um.  I like you.”  She started blushing.  First, it covered her cheeks, just dusting her nose, and then it ran down her neck and along her ears and Yuuri realised that by not saying something he was just making her more embarrassed. 

“Thank you?”  He squeaked.  Yuuri wanted to fall down a deep deep hole and never come out.  “I’m sorry, but I really have to go.  I’m leaving for a competition.”

“Oh.  OK.  Good luck, Yuuri-kun!”

“Thank you, Kaede-chan.  Bye!”  He turned and ran off and didn’t even give it another thought as he climbed into the car and listened to Riku talk about their schedule.  The transfers were tight, but as long as they stayed organized, everything would be all right.


“Did you do it?  Did you tell him?”

“We kept Yanagi-sensei distracted.  He didn’t even realise that you’d gone missing!”

Kaede nodded and smiled.  “He had to leave because he was going to a competition.”  She took a deep breath but even so when she spoke again she sounded breathless and her face was still flushed with color.  “He called me Kaede-chan!”

Kaede and her friends all squealed.

Why yes, Yuuri’s reaction to a confession bears a resemblance to Nozaki-kun’s, why do you ask?

Ok so how is Tom not appreciated by literally everyone or at least hit on all the time? He…
- is hot as fuck
- has a British accent
- has marvelous abs
- is cute and kind
- is dorky af
- is also athletic
- has a great sense of humor
- has a great taste in music
- can dance ( I mean come ON)
- is appreciative of his fans and makes time for them
- is well traveled
- has amazingly curly hair that flops in his face sometimes
- has a laugh that is super cute
- can do cool flips
- knows how to use a tandem bike
- has a glorious bromance
- can sing (I think)
- is Spider-Man
- cares about his family
- knows how to party
- has a horrible sense of style so you could take him shopping
- can probably make friends with anyone he meets
- is a hugger
- can pull off a mustache and sick sideburns or mutton chops or whatever they are called
- seems to never wear ties to formal events
- had big hands and we all know what that means *wink, wink*

Need I go on people? He is the most perfect person and deserves recognition. If no one will give him that, give him to me and I will do it.

anonymous asked:

Hey! I was wondering how the play went. I know you said it went well, but I'm kinda curious about it. Like, idk, it just seems like a really cool idea to do a play about transition stuff! (Also I'm really glad it went well!! I guess I'm asking for a bit more details cuz it seems so awesome)

It was a little stressful to begin with, because I had to leave my stage manager (who was also doing tech) alone for like, two hours, while she prepared for the show and I had to rehearse for something else, and I felt really bad about it

But she did great, and the actual show went super smoothly, and people laughed at all the right moments, then they cried at the end over the super brutally honest monologue about identity and depression

And I’m doing it again!!!! In April!!!!! On the 2nd

And it’ll be really cool

me, so dumb i have to be watered twice a day: well…i mean you’re allowed to make those jokes but….you really shouldn’t….you’re hurting people jsyk….i think instead of making jokes we like we should all just agree to laugh whenever someone says “bungy”….it’d be a lot more accessible and you wouldn’t be laughing at anyone’s suffering but…you don’t have to…if you hate mentally ill people lmao ://///

i can sleep in peace now everythings workin out, school couldnt get any better, my bdays tomorrow n im gonna celebrate it at the club with all my friends including my whole class, i laughed so hard at school 2day and its like… finally, everythings finally settling down and theres nothing else i can say

anonymous asked:

I kinda want to poke your muse with a stick. What would happen if all your AU!Harrys met? (either one on one or in a group)

Yes! Poke the muse!

You’re gonna laugh, I was actually already planning something like that! Well, here we go:

Just for clarification, my various brainchildren Harries:

Harry (female): Red like the Storm
Rosa: Sky Rose
Harry (male): Desolation
Hariel: Death Bringer
I: Riko, Growing Strong, Chasing Shadows
You: Kacey from Cirrus Cloud

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I miss you when something good happens, because you’re the one I want to share it with. I miss you when something is troubling me, because you’re the one that understands me so well, I miss you when I laugh or cry, because I know that you are the one that makes my laughter grow and my tears disappear. I miss you all the time.

considering how hard it is (and sometimes impossible) to trigger a sneeze in your sleep it just fuels the suspicion that this sly motherfucker

isn’t sleeping at all

he was probably posing all along i mean look at him who sleeps like this in front of their crush 

goddammit viktor 

what the FUCK Adrien?

ok so let’s start here with this gif. We all like to laugh about this, right? How Adrien climbs his fucking rock wall to tackle Plagg out of the air? Shout out the small badass Adrien moment since he does this hard part of the wall like a goddamn spider monkey w/o any harnesses and shit?

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well I was looking at a photo of Adrien’s room for reference and I noticed…something.

See how he’s climbing up? Directly up? Look at the angle of his body, he’s going directly up. But look at this from a different angle. See what’s directly below him?


what the fuck Adrien????

oh but wait. there’s more.

The purple arrow points to where he disappeared at. The green arrow is Plagg’s line of sight. Adrien somehow turned around up there (and the wall seems to be pretty flat against the wall) and fucking POUNCED on Plagg.

what the fuck, Adrien? You cat.


After pouncing on Plagg like a goddamn lion or some shit….he landed on the couch.

And casually as you fucking please. No bounce, no roll, no pain. Just plop.


in conclusion:



Look at that man with the blue suit, and the girl beside him.

“Well seems someone drank more than they shoud….”

Then we have who I’m guessing is Sara. She looks ready to record the moment.

“Oh it’s Yuuri!”

Then we have Mila.

And the poor girl just can’t hold it anymore…

And now even Victor has to take some photos, he doesn’t even care he is talking with other people at the moment.

“Ok just wai-… I only need one photo of this… Ok done!”

Also JJ…

“Don’t worry, we are cooler than that.”


They are feeling it….


“Oh no… now there’s another one.”





“OK now… who brought the pole?”

good things about the adventure zone

-when griffin scream laughs
-when they’re like “do i need to do a check” and griffin is like “no you’re goo-” and they’re like “i got an 18” and griffin is like “OH SHIT YOU JUST DO IT SO GOOD. ONE HAND NO LEGS.”
-when clint makes a dick joke and they boys are like “EW NO GOD NO” and he’s like “they did it!!!” and the boys are like “YOURE MY DAD”
-when travis tears up about magnus’s backstory and/or love of dogs
-“and then you all died oh nooo well that’s the end see ya everybody- no i’m kidding”
-“you and the box both drink the poison and you’re dead and the box is dead and you’re both dead. bye.”
-fuck what’s his name. the coin guy. i love him.




when everyone gets hyped and join to dance “Chewing Gum”…
except Jeffrey from California who probably hasn’t heard about it yet 😂😂

“To relax in our giddy unrelaxed configurations, we would sometimes go to amusement parks. I remember one particular day in Seattle where Harrison—well, all of us really—had gotten on a Ferris wheel that had cages for seats that tended to spin as it went around. As you can see, it’s difficult to describe—but the bottom upside-down line is that Mark and I had gotten on the ride first, so when we got off we watched as Harrison—who like all of us was still wearing what we’d worn on TV (not your optimum style for Disneyland Lite)—got on. And Mark and I stood on the ground laughing while a poker-faced Harrison hung upside down like a dressed-up fruit bat with a tie casually draped over his very serious face!” – The Princess Diarist by Carrie Fisher

3 years !!!

So today is a special day, my Tumblr blog is 3 years old !! I still remember creating it randomly, wanting to share my DSi animations but not that much, knowing people would not be that much interested.

But your prove me I was wrong, so many adventures and fun we got there on Tumblr, Thanks to you I developed my style even more and created characters that follow me all of the time now, I finally found myself thanks to you all !! 

I’m happy that I could make you laugh that much with my silly animations, thanks to you all for helping me improving my English!!

Well Time goes by fast but it’s only the beginning ! I can’t wait to make even more animations and share all with you ! THANK YOU ALL SO MUCH FOR THESE YEARS !! Can’t wait to continue this journey with you all !!

You make me proud of what I do, Animation !!

Merci tout le monde pour votre soutien éternel, vraiment je suis encore plus fier de faire ce que je fais !! c’est incroyable la force que vous me donnez !!

Je vous aime tous !!! Happy Birthday my blog, you are tall now x) 

I am honestly laughing so hard right now thinking about the utterly ridiculous events that unfolded at Sherlock’s family’s house at the end of The Final Problem. Like I cannot stop laughing just imagining some cartoon cronies hammering that 10 x 10 room together in the front yard and stapling pictures to the walls for dramatic effect while Sherlock just lies like a dead-ass tuna in the middle of it. You know those minions were watching from the bushes with binoculars like, “Damn good touch with the dog bowl, Stanley.” That entire scene was so ludicrously implausible that I cannot stop laughing at the absurdity of it all. Like did Euros shout commands at a team of stage hands with a megaphone to set that all up before she had her level ten psychotic break? Did they all zip-line from the walls of Sherrinford and barrel-roll right into the front yard with the stage props in their hands? How did they transport two grown-ass male bodies to the yard in that amount of time? Is Euros a licensed pilot as well as a criminal mastermind and movie director? Where were all of the cronies that helped her set it all up? Were they all posted up in Mr. and Mrs. Holmes’ bedroom watching The Great British Bake Off while Sherlock ran screaming through the yard? Did anyone think to go back for John’s feet in the well? The whole thing is such a fever-fuck, I’m wasted. 

she’s funny
always making me laugh,
if I didn’t say so myself,
she’s my second half.
the longing that has been haunting
her internal consciousness is finally regained.
she’s finally wanted
and heres how this will be explained.
Her father left, her mother unexpressed.
raining down tears of sadness she remained well-founded
and suppressed her fears.
Assisting everyone as she’s collapsing at the bridge of her feet, shaking down not able to stand for much longer.
All she wanted was to be relaxing.
Her body ached, her eyes enlarged, not baring a single minute of each school day.
She found purpose.
and she stood tall no longer nervous for the sadness to flood her veins.
She remodeled and rebuilt who she was to who she is now.
Her sadness will remain forbidden in the pits of her soul, away from the surface above.
and this is where something called love is in control.
Love is guiding her gently through the horrifying abyss.
finding her way through the terrifying reality that not everyone will bow to her feet.
Looking around, her palms sweaty, people talking, as if their lips were walking. But what they were articulating, was echoing through her manipulating sanity.
love guides her out of the insanity that is aching to fill her foreign constitution.
the difficulties she encounters are only mountains to be climbed and oceans to cross.
Never the less will love help her across.
She’s stronger than love, she doesn’t need love.
But without her love she wouldn’t be above the rest of society.
Cancer is her sign, very vulnerable at any given time.
But she doesn’t usually face her design head on.
compatible with a pisces, they fit just fine. heightened emotions mixed with romantic ambitions, the two will eternally love each other like fine wine at a celebration.
she knows how to make you feel invincible.
Like you are the most visible sight in her journey through this universe. No need to question her love because she will devote herself to the one she cherishes most.
Beautiful is an understatement.
She has honey sweet lips. They are lilac soft.
she has a soothing voice. And a joyous personality.
Only anyone around her felt warm inside.
Uneasy at times she does not notice the rays of sun that radiate when she smiles.
They would travel for miles, at least 3,032 to a place called New York.
Big city, bright lights. Not a fantasy but a dream, you could almost imagine hearing her adolescent tittering about the unfamiliar city.
Her heart internally placed in New York, but not the city itself.
A girl perhaps, holds her heart, firm- like a scholar and his smarts.
undying trust in one another the two of them slowly developed into one.
fighting the distance soon enough it’ll be all done.
No more distance no more patience.
So here I am, describing my extraordinary girlfriend, the love and compassion she has for her beloved family, friends and me. Enough to last a lifetime.
when you read this I hope this gives you the confidence that lies between my eyes and yours. I see the girl that can get through it all. Who will never truly fall.
—  She’s my world 

That world, and the people inhabiting it, was a reflection of your own desires. What might have been if Komaeda Nagito lacked his good fortune and led a quiet, uneventful life.

congratulations on hitting 13 million subs, jack!!! it’s been a pleasure to watch your videos along the years ive been here. thank you for all the great laughs, for cheering me up when depression didn’t help my situation, for every great thing you bring not only to me, but tp so many people as well.

(also this is transparent because i couldn’t think of a background, haha!)