but i loooove this one


Daisy Johnson in Agents of SHIELD: ‘Broken Promises’

It’s interesting- and annoying as hell- how patronizing and nagging people get when you don’t have a car and dare express zero intention of fucking with your life to have one. Judging by people’s reaction I almost inevitably get, not driving is one of the utmost subversive act of weirdness imaginable in this society (btw this is NEVER coming from people who legit need a vehicle because they’re in very isolated areas or have mobility issues). 

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“Lord Robert Dudley, Master of the Horse, and son of the late Duke of Northumberland, a very handsome young man (giovane bellissimo)….” [Paulo Tieplo, Venetian Ambassador]

“The messenger I thought to send you found himself better at ease where he is; so wanting so fit a Mercury, I send you such an one as I had of my own, only to hear of your good estate, which I pray to continue longer in this world than ever earthly prince has done.” [Robert Dudley, in a letter to Elizabeth I]

Robert Dudley + Modern AU


I really hope when Keith’s feelings for Shiro come to light, it’s done in the same way that Pidge revealed that she’s a girl and EVERYONE knows except for Keith, who hasnt realized it himself yet, and Lance makes fun of Keith like “dude you were always like -mushy voice- Shiro? Where’s Shiro? It’s good to have you back, Shiro! I loooove Shir–” and then one of them hits him

iamravensdreams  asked:

I love how canon Ink is just kind of a jerk on accident, hyperactive, and generally adhd like me without my meds, but fanon ink is just. "I'm so edgy, I must protect the AUs and I am the creator. Error Sans is my archrival but I loooove him, I am the One." Lmao.

OH DEFINITELY LOL Ink is one of my most flawed characters (not counting ADHD as a flaw OF COURSE), but like many flawed characters he has many good sides to him that make him… well, him. :D Honestly, he’d be the one carrying Error into his mess without even caring about any resort. This little man is unstoppable lmao

anonymous asked:

can you write/ link some percabeth fluff from an outsiders point of view? i loooove those fanfictions:)

i kind of bent this one to fit because this drabble has been sitting in my wip folder for like half a year. anyway, i’ve always been interested in Malcolm’s character so this is his PoV in a few points over the series. hope it suffices

 … .


Malcolm Warner has seen his sister through many things. As she has seen him.

He still remembers arriving at Camp Half-Blood, tired and bleeding and bruised, and being directed around the Camp by the blonde-haired young girl already with a few beads strung around her neck. She had been confident, almost arrogant, but clearly proud of her home as she’d told him all about Camp Half-Blood and the gods and their mother. Malcolm had respected her straight away, and despite her being a year his junior, he had looked up to her as a leader. Annabeth Chase had been brave, strong, smart; everything he had wanted to be.


He walks into their cabin at the beginning of his second Winter Break at Camp Half Blood to find Annabeth sitting on her bunk staring at the wall. He sits down next to her and asks her if she is okay and she shakes her head mutely. She scrubs at her cheeks where a few tears have fallen and he nudges her shoulder and tells her it’s okay, she can tell him, he can keep a secret.
And for some reason, she tells him.
“I thought I was okay,” she says, “with Luke betraying us. When I was in San Francisco these past few months I hadn’t thought about it so much, but now that I’m back here… He was the one who brought me here, him and Thalia. I thought we were a family but…”
Malcolm takes her hand and squeezes. “We’re your family, Annabeth.” And her smile is so so sad and so grateful that his heart feels like a fist has tightened around it. He feels like an older brother. Like family.

Just a few weeks later Annabeth makes it home after being captured by the titan, Atlas, with new grey streaks burned into her hair and a new weight added to her still young shoulders. He had walked onto the porch of the Big House and gone straight up to her. He puts his arms around her and feels her momentary surprise, feels her slowly relax into his embrace and wrap her arms around him as she tucks her chin over his shoulder. He had feels her cheek against his as she smiles, and he wants to protect her from the worst of things.


He walks into his cabin one day and finds Annabeth in the embrace of another boy, one who is not her brother, but a son of Poseidon. He feels a strange older-brotherly protective instinct to separate the pair, but more prominently, the satisfying little click in the back of his mind that says finally. The whole camp has been watching these two kids fumble around each other for the past two years, fighting for and against each other. Malcolm clears his throat - so awkward - and bites the inside of his cheek as the two teenagers spring apart like wild salmon, their cheeks blossoming like red petals in the sun. They both stammer something about maps and Malcolm tries not to laugh at their awkwardness. One day, he thinks, they’ll figure it out.


He stands next to Annabeth on the beach as she tells him how she had escaped the Labyrinth; how she had met Daedalus and been given the greatest possible gift; how Luke had been there and his eyes had burned gold and his mouth had uttered the words of another. How Percy Jackson had told her to run, how she had kissed him and left him. How she could kill that boy for being so damn heroic and so damn stupid; but she hated herself even more for leaving him. Malcolm holds her hand and pretends not to notice her wipe the tear from her cheek.
He comes back, that stupid heroic boy, and Malcolm certainly doesn’t miss the moment Annabeth launches herself at Percy and doesn’t let him go for a long time. He’s not sure whose cheeks are pinker when she finally does.


Malcolm is there when his sister finally kisses that goofball. He’s one of the people who throws them into the lake and waits for them to resurface; he’s also one of the first to give up and realise that they probably have no intention to do so and Percy is more than well enough equipped to keep the two of the down there all night if he wants to. He doesn’t quite keep them there all night, but it’s well past midnight when Annabeth finally sneaks back into the Athena cabin, clothes dripping on the wooden floorboards as she tiptoes to her bed.
“Good night, Annabeth,” he whispers as she passes the end of his bed.
She gasps. “Shut up, Malcolm.”
“I’m happy for you.”
“Shut. Up. Malcolm.” He can’t see her face but he’s pretty sure she’s smiling anyway.


Percy goes missing three days after Malcolm’s eighteenth birthday. Annabeth tears the camp apart looking for him and all Malcolm can do is watch as she storms from cabin to cabin, trudges through every corner of the woods, kneels on the deck of the lake and begs the neriads to help her. It’s a full week later, after three mysterious new demigods have shown up at the camp with tattoos and blessings from Hera, that Malcolm sits down next to her in the busy Pavilion. She has a plate of food in front of her which she plays with idly, poking her potatoes with her fork and not even feigning an interest in eating them. Malcolm nudges her with his elbow and drops a bag of jelly beans on her plate.
“How nutritional,” she comments.
“Well, it’s better than poking your potatoes.”
She sighs and opens the packet, popping a blue one in her mouth and chewing morosely.
Malcolm looks at her. “We’ll find him, Annabeth.”
She stares at the candy in her hand and shakes her head. “What if he’s hurt?” she whispers, and it’s the first time he’s heard her talk about Percy without yelling since he disappeared. She looks at him and he can see the sadness in her eyes, the genuine fear. “What if he needs help?”
He puts his arm around her shoulders and tucks her to his side, like he might be able to shield her from some of this pain. “It’s gonna be okay, Annabeth,” he tells her, because he doesn’t really know what else to say. “We’ll find him.”

She does, find him, that is. And there’s still fear in her eyes, one he thinks she might need some time to recover from. But she holds onto Percy’s hand as they sit around the campfire and Malcolm also sees hope. He hears Percy telling her that of course she has to go with him to see him mom, and he realises she has more than one family now. And that’s okay, it’s amazing actually. He remembers the little girl he met, with a jutted chin and fierce eyes and no family, and looks at his sister now, laughing with her whole face and fire behind her eyes with her hand in the hand of the boy she loves, and he thinks he might just be proud of her. Proud to be her brother.

anonymous asked:

Which cover is your favourite? My one is definitely red queen!

I loooove the color of KC but my overall favorite is definitely Glass Sword.

anonymous asked:

What ships can you not stand?

i’m guessing you mean on riverdale

  • b*rchie– i DO NOT like them. i’m not a huge fan of the ‘silently pine for your best friend until they finally like you back’ trope. that and the fact i think betty deserves better + think b*rchie getting together would be major character regression for betty aside– i honestly feel like they wouldn’t make a good romantic pair. they’re on completely different maturity levels. i think betty would feel weighted down by him and i don’t think archie would be satisfied either. they’d have a very lackluster life together 
  • betty/cheryl– stop shipping characters with their bullies 
  • b*ronica– this one makes me sad to write because i LOOOOVED them in the first two episodes. but the stans are absolute gremlins. they’re the most whiny, hateful group of people i have ever encountered and they’ve ruined b&v for me. i can still enjoy watching them onscreen, but if i see them on my dash, it’s an intimidate unfollow. the same for b*rchie 

those are the only ships that genuinely upset me. most other ships, even if i’m not a fan of them, i can understand or appreciate. although, i have a hard time seeing why people want alice and fp together 

anonymous asked:

hi! Can you make a list with the fanfic (NG) that you like best?

OK so, in no particular order, here is a few of my all time must reads:

1) https://m.fanfiction.net/s/9345702/1/Bar-Stools-and-Polka-Dots (It’s a series of one shots and i know that isn’t always appealing but OMG you’re gonna LOVE i promise.. plus it has a REALLLLLY cool follow up multichapter)

2) https://www.fanfiction.net/s/11305807/1/Strings-Attached is a nice little M ‘friends with benefits’ fic… my guilty pleasure LoOooL

3) https://www.fanfiction.net/s/8746500/1/Acting-on-the-Attraction I only came across this one recently and looooved. a little raunchy here and there too, which is always fun.

4) https://www.fanfiction.net/s/9279625/1/The-Open-Road love a good ness roadtrip

5) https://www.fanfiction.net/s/9364257/1/Three-Feet-of-Bar a groovy little alternate universe where Jess and Nick meet at the bar

6) https://www.fanfiction.net/s/9516334/1/A-Little-Less-Conversation little alternate ending to Elaine’s big day

7) https://www.fanfiction.net/s/9302061/1/Uncall-It i can’t get enough of little ness coupley moments 

8) https://www.fanfiction.net/s/9655446/1/A-Very-Nick-And-Jess-Thanksgiving this one is like a gateway drug into fanfic (it got me crazzzzy hooked)

9) http://archiveofourown.org/works/943649/chapters/1841087 get your tissues ready kids

10) https://m.fanfiction.net/s/8996319/1/A-TWD-Date SOOO MUCH FLUFF I DIED

11) http://archiveofourown.org/works/5610592 a reALly cute AU

12) http://archiveofourown.org/works/7124257/chapters/16182037?view_adult=true season 5 fix-it fic!!!

13) https://m.fanfiction.net/s/10492108/1/https://m.fanfiction.net/s/10492108/1/ more REALLLLLLLY goosebumpy one shots (i honestly can’t get enough)

14) https://www.fanfiction.net/s/11779968/1/Sexy-time-for-you-says-me and how could i forget…

Ok so i literally have 500000 more… but i didnt want to overwhelm anyone. So here are some REAAAAL good ones. (PS i’m yet to come across a fic i didnt like because we have some FKN talented writers in this fandom… thus, i just wanted to point out, i probably loved your fic, even if it isnt on here.) Hola at me if you need more…..

Fever (Stark!Reader x Pietro Maximoff)

Word Count: 1410

Summary: the stomach bug seems to be going around the city, and it doesn’t come at much of a surprise when Pietro is the one to fall ill.  

A/N: you all know I loooove writing this love/hate relationship trope! definitely one of my faves. and to top it all off, we just hit 2k!!! I for real can’t thank you all enough. Maybe we will do something special this weekend, hmm *wink*

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Kitchen Sink
Twenty One Pilots
Kitchen Sink

kitchen sink // twenty one pilots

are you searching for purpose?
then write something, yeah it might be worthless
then paint something, yeah it might be wordless
pointless curses, nonsense verse
you’ll see purpose start to surface
no one else is dealing with your demons
meaning maybe defeating them
could be the beginning of your meaning, friend