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It’s an Older Sibling Thing (Part 2): Please Come Home

Characters: Dean Winchester x Friend!Reader, Sam Winchester x Friend!Reader

Length: 1544+ words

TW: Descriptions of Injuries. Character death. Just sadness and angst all over (I made myself cry writing this tbh)

A/N: There was so many interest in a Part 2, and at first I wasn’t going to write one, but after my exam yesterday, I got into a flow of writing it, and I finished it! Hope you guys like it! Feedback is encouraged!

Part 1

“What the hell, Dean?!” Sam shouted. He had given his older brother the silent treatment from the moment they left the motel weeks ago. But seeing Dean, relaxing on the couch, with a beer in hand, not even fazed that he had kicked out one of their closest friend irked Sam to no end. “What did you say to her?!”

The oldest Winchester rolled his eyes, crossing his arms in defiantly. “I didn’t say anything that wasn’t true.”

“Why’d she leave?”

“Beats me.” Dean shrugged, taking another gulp of his drink.

“She said she understands why you kicked her out,” Sam said in a more quieter tone, changing his tactics.

“Good. At least she knows she was a selfish-” 

“Dean!” Sam exclaimed, shocked that his brother would say such things about someone who they were close friends with.

“How can you not be angry?” Dean asked. “Because of her, you were hurt, Sam! It’s my job to protect you, and she was in the way of that.”

“You’re an idiot, you know that?” 

Dean scoffed.

“She didn’t tell the demons anything. You think the demons haven’t picked up a few things from us?”

“What the hell are you talking about?” Dean asked, his eyes narrowing in curiosity.

“They only kidnapped Y/N for her phone. They used the same tactic as we do when we’re tracking someone- all you need is a phone number.”

“Son of a bitch.”

“Yea. You fucked up, Dean. Whatever you said to her, you fucked up.”


“No. Fix this, Dean. I was my sister back.” Sam shook his head, walking away to his room. 

“Sist- What?”

The hazel-eyed man stopped, turning his slightly around to look at his brother’s confused face. “She’s always been family to us- to me at least. And you kicking her out like that doesn’t change that.” 

“Dammit,” Dean cursed under his breath, watching his younger brother walk away. “Fuck.” He closed his eyes tightly, trying to think of ways to fix his mess.

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The thing about Damianos Akielos is that he is a Hot Commodity. There’s probably a 30 page waiting list out there of people who want a chance to date him. The only problem is that since the age of fourteen, he’s never been single for more than a week. A week!

“He sounds great,” the bartender says, polishing a glass. Laurent realises that he’s been speaking out loud. He is drunk. He also realises that this bartender - Rick, or Mick, or Mike, or whatever his nametag says, words are a little blurry at this point - doesn’t realise the magnitude of the situation at hand.

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our last goodbye

yeah i am Very emotional about the thought of robert thinking this is his last night with aaron, join me (if you dare and ooo bring tissues!)

It’s late, there’s boxes everywhere and Robert watches Aaron as he brushes his teeth in the bathroom, toothbrushes are basically the only thing they haven’t boxed away yet. It’s nothing really, in the grand schemes of Amazing Things Aaron Has Done but just the way he delicately strokes his hands across this stupid cape Robert used to parade around in is just … enough. Robert’s heart practically leaps out of his chest and won’t stop aching as he feels the foam of toothpaste become too acidic for his mouth to bare. So he spits out, takes his eyes off away from Aaron just for a second and he chastises himself for doing so. 

Not long now you idiot, don’t turn away from him.

He knows he can’t, he knows he has to hold onto every second of this, every single second because, it’s not like he’s getting to have another with Aaron is it? 

Aaron finally looks up and Robert feels something settle in his chest, it’s maddening, how dizzy just one look from Aaron makes him. 

“Ya want to go bed now?” Aaron says, itches the side of his face and then looks at Robert standing awkwardly in the doorway. “Ya alright, ya seem a bit … off.” He can’t place it, hasn’t been able to since Robert suggested they sacked getting hammered in their new home for a chat

Robert knew he wasn’t good at feelings and talking, didn’t understand the urgency, didn’t want to more importantly.

Robert nods his head, pulls a face which is meant to tell Aaron he’s tired and just that. Aaron stands, pats at his jeans and then rubs a hand down his thigh, flickers of dust circle the air and then he smiles. “Well good looking at all that of yours.” He says, head towards the boxes Diane showed him. “Didn’t realise you had always been a geek.“ 

Robert tries to laugh, so desperately but he just can’t do it right. It comes out forced, like the laugh he gives to the snobby client who he just wants a deal from. It’s hollow, filled with nothing and he hates how Aaron seems to notice just a little, the flicker in his eyes gives the game away. Why is it so easy for Aaron to buckle, to let his feeling show? Sometimes Robert wants to hate him for it, wants to really hate him but of course he fails at that too. He can’t blame Aaron for his own ability to lie and lie and lie and become numb to his own actions, and their consequences. 

"Right well uh, mind the boxes yeah?” Aaron says as he passes, hands firmly gripping Robert’s upper arms and squeezing as if he’s trying to find balance in Robert as he goes by him. How ironic, Robert thinks, considering he’s about to throw everything Aaron knows completely off balance, he’s going to ruin it all.

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Here’s the thing that annoyed me about ACOWAR, as in, I was really hyped for this and ACOWAR was such a huge let down: Amren. Nesta. The Bone Carver. The Weaver. Bryaxis. Hell, even Rhys’ “true form”.

But mostly Amren.

What do all of these have in common? They all have some sort of mystic power or “second skin”, their “true form”, which the reader has not yet seen and which they have not revealed to Feyre. Everyone constantly talks about how powerful and dangerous and scary they are (Amren is supposedly a nightmare they tell children about even beyond the wall). I was really really interested in what Amren’s “true form” would be, and from the popular “Amren’s a dragon” towards my far-fetched “Amren is a Crochan witch”- theory, I was speculating about this forever. Was she a goddess, Pirates of the Carribean style? A giant, perhaps, or something else? Why could she only drink blood? What the hell made her so powerful? She’s like 5000 years old and fucking ancient, so what’s her story?

Feyre always says things like “I knew it was better not to ask”, or “I was not as stupid as to question why she was drinking blood” (which, girl?? are you serious??? thank god for Nesta who actually asks these questions!!!), which gives the impression that Amren must be something reaaally horrible if even her CLOSEST FRIENDS have not even asked ONCE.

And then Amren jumps into the Cauldron (which is so badass!! i love her) and emerges as….giant lightbulb. Oh, she also has wings. She flies around for two seconds, destroys the enemie’s armada, and then she’s gone.

That’s it.

Sorry, but what’s so special about that? Why couldn’t she tell her friends? This world has really powerful fae, magical beings like the Suriel or the Weaver and all of this doesn’t even include what’s going on on the continent. In which way is Amren so much more terrible than the rest? “People died just because she flew close to them”, describes Feyre, and even though that’s obviously very powerful, it’s not really that scary compared to High Lord “I sometimes think about unleashing my power across the world and wiping the board clean” Rhysand.

Is she a phoenix? Is she a dragon with fire wings? We don’t bloody know, because her desription is so vague! We’ve never heard about beings like Amren before. We don’t know her “true” name. We don’t know anything about her original people. It’s just so scrappily written. Not fleshed out at all. There was such a huge build-up about Amren’s true form- and it turned out to be a short and unprecise description. (Here’s Amren’s true form. She’s dangerous and she has wings. Why she dangerous? She can kill many people at once, that’s why. How does it work? How does she kill? Why does she kill? Not important.)

And this goes as well for Nesta’s power (which is supposedly sooo huge and terrible, but I didn’t really understand until the end what she can actually do besides having this connection to the cauldron), Rhys’ “true” form (he doesn’t grow a second head, he doesn’t suddenly have a tail, he’s not suddenly hideous, there’s just a few more shadows and again, only a very vague description which tells us we should be scared of him), Bryaxis (WHYYY is he so scary) and even the Weaver’s and the Bone Carver’s powers. Yes, they are “powerful”. But what does that mean? Are they very skilled fighters? Are they teeth so sharp they can bite better? Do they paralyze their victims before killing? Do they have claws? WHY are they so deadly, why are they the way they are?

In the end, all of these “powerful” beings have only one power: to kill, and to kill a great number of people at the same time. That’s it. That’s why they are mystified, that’s why they are powerful. In the end, they are all the same. Their “forms” simply vary a little.

I loved a lot of things in ACOWAR, and I love the series. I also love when authors make up their own magical creatures. But in ACOWAR, I was just disappointed, especially because none of these creatures had creative, different powers or a background story. They are introduced, they are described as big and scary and then they are gone. 

Take the dementors in Harry Potter, for example. JK Rowling made them up. And they are big and scary. But why? Because they can suck your soul away, because they are lifeless, emotionless beings, because they have no faces, blabla…list goes on. We, as the readers, understand why they are scary. We understand why they are powerful. It’s being shown to us on multiple occasions. In ACOWAR, we are told, and that’s it. Nesta has great powers now. She made the cauldron give something back. What? We don’t know, that’s what. But she’s “like” the cauldron now. Make of that what you want.

And Amren, Amren who Lucien is afraid of, who smiles and you think she wants to kill you, Amren who is the “tiny ancient one”, whose name alone stirs fear in everyone around her, Amren who NEVER TALKED ABOUT HER TRUE FORM BECAUSE IT WAS SO SCARY….is simply an Illyrian on fire.

I feel very let down.

Originally posted by samisoffthewall

I fell I must add that I still love the series. This is by no means “Sarah J Maas hate”. I love so many things about the series- that’s the only reason why I’m so disappointed, because I care about it that much.

Nobody Said It Was Easy

It was far too early on a Friday night for Keith to be in bed and his body was simply not having it. Groaning in frustration, he turned over and shoved his face into the pillow, willing himself to fall asleep, even if by means of suffocation.

Behind him, his phone chirps with what must have been the fiftieth text in the last hour. He bitterly wonders who the latest message was from: Allura? Pidge? Hunk?

No sooner had the thought crossed his mind, the phone begins to ring and ‘Waiting for Superman’ plays, too loud. It echoes in the otherwise silent room, in the otherwise silent house. Loud. Far too loud. He grits his teeth, waiting for the designated ringtone to end, and sighs in relief when it does. That was, what? Call number four? Maybe five? Either way, he really wasn’t in the mood to deal with Shiro or his annoying habit of trying to fix everything for him.

Honestly, he wasn’t sure if there was anything left to fix.

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im-the-ruler-here  asked:

Can we please have UT/UF/US/SF skelebros realizing that they're in love (before or after they're in a relationship)

Sans:  What?  No, he doesn’t love you.  Not like that anyway.  He just thinks you’re great, and smell nice, and your smile makes him smile.   Not that fake smile either, the real one that’s so beautiful it hurts.   And he wants you to be happy more than he wants his soul to beat, and every time he thinks about you he gets this warm feeling in his creaky old bones, and he wants to kiss your mouth. But, I mean, he doesn’t love you.  And even if he did - not that he does - there’s no way you could feel the same way about him.  So it’s a non-issue really.

Until, of course, you get together.  And he doesn’t know what the Hell you’re thinking but he has embraced whatever brand of madness made you decide this was a good idea.  It is a soft realization, a dawning acceptance, as he finally acknowledges what has been in his soul for a while now.  He loves the shit out of you.

Papyrus:  He is a person who falls in love easily, and isn’t afraid to show it.  He probably told you that he loves you even before you two got together.  And it’s true!!  He loves his friends and datemates alike!

But he knows you’re special one day when you leave.  Wow, he misses you already.  Why don’t we live together yet?  And then it just… clicks.   His vision of the future has you in it; it has for a while, he realizes.  He loves you.  He loves you!!!  He calls you immediately to gush about how important you are to him, how precious and loved you are, and how happy you make him.  If he can hold back from proposing there and then he is doing so soon enough.  And whatever happens he’s going to start acting as if you already live with him.  He might start relocating your things without asking.

Red:  I do not think any of us anticipate this going well. Sitting behind bars, Red realized this is true love.

No crosswalk in sight, but no cars either.  You quickly grab Red’s hand and step out onto the blacktop, head still on a pivot just in case.  So it’s really a surprise you didn’t see the cop until he was right there, arms crossed and frowning thunderously. Red’s knowledge of street laws is pretty rudimentary: don’t run somebody over, no matter how slowly they’re walking.  That he learned with Boss the hard way.  But he really doesn’t get what the problem is, and this Cop is stressing his babe out.  He doesn’t like seeing you nervous.  He puts a hand on your elbow, glaring at the cop.  “are you fucking serious?  c’mon buddy there aren’t even any cars around, what’s the big deal?” The cop does not like his tone, and probably the fact that he’s a monster.  Red does not like the cop not liking him, and how agitated his S/O probably is by this point.  One thing leads to another, and he’s in handcuffs for obstruction of justice.

God fucking dammit.  His S/O has got to be so upset right now.  That is the opposite of what he wants, ever.  In fact, during that whole thing with the police officer he was more pissed that he was being a dick to you than a dick in general, or even to him.  The cops are like the guards Underground and he knew damn well that other than- ok, sort of including Papyrus, they were all assholes.  And…. do not treat people the best.  When he saw that cop bearing down on you he wanted to throw his arm over you, growl and bare his teeth, crush you to him, because you’re HIS and he’ll be damned if some- FUCK!!!  He’s…. he’s got it bad doesn’t he?  He really loves them… shit, if they ever talk to him again.  He kind of ruined your night.

Edge:  He doesn’t fall in love quite as easily as Papyrus, but it’s close.  Though he’s also much less likely to show it than Papyrus, or admit it even to himself.  So chances are he won’t really know for a while.

Edge can tell you’ve had a bad day; the way you move your bones must be lead in your flesh, and he can almost see the bags under your eyes weighing your face down.  He is immediately rushing to lay you in bed, getting you a blanket, some lasagna, whatever drink you like, fussing over you like only a Papyrus can.  “IS THERE ANYTHING ELSE YOU NEED?!  GOOD!  PLEASE CALL ME IF YOU NEED ANYTHING ELSE!!”

The whole time Sans is watching, laughing at the big strong monster coddling you like a mother hen.  “SANS?!  WHAT IS SO FUNNY?!”  “it’s nothing Boss, jus’ cute how much you care.”   “SANS!!  YOU KNOW PERFECTLY WELL I AM NEVER CUTE!  WE’VE TALKED ABOUT THIS!’  “yeah yeah, whatever you say.”

Papyrus storms off, huffing and puffing, until he slams the door to his room shut.  But then he gently swings it back open in case you call for his aid; he cannot allow you to wait for even a minute, or strain your voice yelling very loud. ……….. fuck.  He does care.  Until you are gone, health fully restored and a container of lasagna under your arm, he has a slight persistent blush every time he allows his eyes to linger on you.  He loves you……. he has to go into the forest to scream for a few hours.

Blue:   He’s always known.  The moment he got the first flicker of warmth in his soul upon looking at you he recognized and accepted it, embraced it even.  He has always wanted to be in love!  

It happens in a quiet moment, cooking a sweet treat that the King recommended.  There was an… accident with the confectioner’s sugar and it is absolutely everywhere, you are both on the floor, and you are giving him your best ‘I told you so’ look.  “HEHE… MWEHEHEHE!!!!  Y-Y-YOU LOOK LIKE HAPSTA’S COUSIN!!”  So does he!  You both look like ghosts, bathed in white, but soon there are tracks in the sugar going down Blue’s cheeks as he shakes with laughter.  You’re laughing now too, doubled over.  God you’re beautiful like this.  “HUMAN…. YOU ARE AS SWEET AS THIS SUGAR!!”  

Honey:  You two are just chilling on the couch when he realizes.  You’re laying on him, on his chest as he is wont to put you.  Tenderly he brushes your hair back, careful not to get the strands caught between his joints.  If he focuses he can feel the thump of your heart against his sternum, his soul aching to settle into the same rhythm.  He wants you to be like this forever.  Here, with him.  With a smile he leans down to press a kiss to your forehead, pulling you closer.  “hey honey bunches… you’re special to me, ya know that?”

Black:  He realizes that he loves you when he starts showering you in gifts.  He’s a pretty material person, and emotionally constipated to the extreme.  When he wants to show how important you are to him he just shoves something sparkly and expensive in your hands and calls it a day.  It’s like an itch; if you two are out and he sees something neat he Needs to give it to you immediately.  He’s like a little kid with a neat rock; he likes it so he gives it to you.  If he tries to suppress the urge he vibrates with the pent up impulse until he gives in.  

IF THERE’S A PRIZE FOR ROTTEN JUDGEMENT I GUESS I’VE ALREADY WON THAT.  NO S/O IS WORTH THE AGGRAVATION.  THAT’S ANCIENT HISTORY, BEEN THERE, DONE THAT!  Who dy’you think you’re kidding?  They’re the earth and heaven to you.  Try to keep it hidden, Black we see right through you!  Boy you can’t conceal it, we know how you’re feeling.  Who you thinking of?  NO CHANCE, NO WAY, I WON’T SAY IT, NO, NO!!!

Puppy:  He hasn’t gotten out of bed in…. a while.  It’s all started to blend together, honestly.  His bones feel cemented in place, too heavy to lift even an inch.  Nevertheless, when his phone gives a little ping he groans and reaches for it, motions slow as molasses.  ‘Hey, are you free?’ 

Is he really doing this?  It’s a bright sunny day, and just the thought of how light out it is has him hissing a bit.  But your smile is brighter… if he gets out of bed he will get to see you smile.

With a creak of bones and a low groan he pries himself off of his sheets, shuffling into the bathroom.  There’s no way he’s getting in the shower right now, the way things are he would never leave it again.  A whore’s bath will do, he thinks, as he runs water over a rag.  Ugh, there is a light dusting of chalky powder over his bones, that is how long it’s been since he bathed.  It’s even a little tacky in places.  He needs to get his life together.  Remember, you’re doing this for them.

Despite all of this… when he drags himself out of the house and sees you for the first time that day…. he feels a flutter of happiness in his chest.  It was worth it. 

anonymous asked:

I can'tbelive all these people who say ga&dd interactions were off. What more did they expect, that they'd kiss like in the cutting room or have that sex on the table? It wasn't a small intimate event, it was filmed, the audiences would absolutely have lost it like they always do when something gillovny happens. And more importantly, ga is pictured on rc with dd with his one good arm around her, she's laughing her ass off while he's introducing her award,he offers to hold her > 1/3

2/2 she does that full body laugh with head thrown back angling herself into him which even no body language experts know that it means flirting, he leans in to her and touches her immediately when he has a free hand for that, and yet it is somehow off! ga tweets it made her year and it’s not enough! Now I really didn’t want to do that, but what did we ever see with PM? ga looking stone-faced in one pic with him on the rc, ga tweeting about chocolate during his big night, > 2/3

3/3 him looking at gg with 110x more love than at ga, him dragging her after him in the car, him walking ahead, living her w/o an umbrella in the rain, the list goes on and on! And yet this is somehow normal couples behaviour? What gets me personally, it’s the way she stopped laughing when she looked at him at baftas. Never a good sign. After the akwardness of bafta, ga&dd at webbys were like frolicking kittens or puppies. Maybe that’s why people were expecting them to start licking e/o faces?


People are always expecting them to lick each other’s face. And when they actually do, metaphorically of course, like on Kimmel, they say it’s for PR. As I said, they never win in this situation. But who cares? They did their thing, they clearly enjoyed themselves, and I think the major part of the fandom did enjoy this night A LOT! 

fnaffandom2098  asked:

So does Ennard and Springtrap get along really well? I mean the nail polish thing was adorable but are you guys at least friends?

“…What does he think of us as?”

OKAY, so I just read the Vanity Fair Star Wars cover story

and I have stuff to say. about Adam Driver´s statement. for reasons.

So, now we have A LOT of new fabulous photographs and names and more information, which IS AMAZING (oh god, I really hope the “long wait” for more Star Wars material is over and we start to get more and more) YAY! Im SUPER HYPER AND HAPPY ABOUT THE NEW INFO!

However, there was one itsy bitsy little parragraph that seemed inofensive at first but the more I read it, the more I look into it (read: overthink, a common practice among info-starved- Reylos) and the more worried I get for our precious Reylo ship. Also, Im usually super optimistic about Reylo bc I think it will be canon (in one way or another) by the end of the ST. However, when I read the Vanity Fair article, I got a lil bit anxious. (NOTE: Its probably because Adam is SO SO good at hiding Star Wars info and being suuper vague about everything) Also, this got long bc apparently I have a lot of feels, so if you wanna know what I thought of Adam´s words in the article read below :)

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tobbles  asked:

I'm really confused about mansplaining. Like what??? Is it??? How do I tell the difference between explaining and mansplaining. God I hope I'm spelling this right but you probably get what I mean if I'm not.

I’ve got very, very mixed feelings on the word mainsplaining.

It basically means that, a man (one who is insecure about his masculinity and hates the idea of a woman knowing just as much or more than he does) overexplaining something to a woman. It’s like if Sid came in and explained to me how to play Reaper in overwatch when I have dozens of hours on him and Sid doesn’t even have one. It’s different than a man just explaining something to a woman, because he immediately assumed she didn’t know anything.

I’m very torn on this issue. Because on one hand, yes, this is something that happens, and I’ve seen it.

But on the other, it’s a stupid word and has kinda ableist implications? I love explaining things I’m interested to people, and I’m a woman, and sometimes I explain things knowing the person I’m explaining them to already knows them. So it’s a neurodivergent thing too, and damning neurodivergent men because some dudes talk down to women is…. Gross

Also it’s a dumb word and I feel like a chump when I say it out loud.

saamatpob  asked:

I imagine Bruce giving the "you either die a hero or..." Spiel to Kara and Kara's eyes going dark but her body kinda slouching like she does and her saying "well I saw the villain and I liked her a bit too much" or "I saw the villain didn't like her much" or "my family saw the villain, they didn't like it" depending on how you take it and I dunno I could see that happening

Bruce would totally be that guy, wouldn’t he? Right now, where Kara is, she’s obviously in a pretty dark place. I mean, we just have to look what Kara Callaghan said to an Alex Danvers that doesn’t really know her. (Snap shot 57):

“I became the villain I promised to protect earth from.”

“It wasn’t you,” you don’t need to know the details to know this is true. “Not really.”

Her laugh is cracked at the edges, brittle and shaking apart. “No, it was,” it’s sad, simple and soft. She’s boneless and letting you angle her back into bed, lets you press the button for the medical staff, lets the silence stretch a moment. Eyes shut, face closed off. “That’s the worst part. That’s the truth.”

She already thinks she’s the villain, she thinks she’s crossed some line in the sand that she can’t get back from - at least in that moment she believes that. Who know, who knows.

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but what if Bellamy eventually moved on. cause i mean i would totally understand it. this guy doesn’t deserve to be unhappy for 6 years and stuff. (neither does clarke btw but what choice does she have…) but with whom. Raven? Echo? and he lands on earth and Clarke is waiting for him because she still HAS hope. (which he doesnt really have, which i do get too.) and than he is holding hands with someone else and sees Clarke and all hell will break loose. and this will be the next season, again so much angst, and it will take until the next finale to get the two knuckleheads to kiss. and i think i can’t take this WHY WHY WHY WHY WHY. 

but maybe there will be a cute Memori baby so i’m soooo up for this! 

anonymous asked:

Since Gio is still human, does that mean he has family? Or have they all died..?@-@;;

Well most of them are technically humans still! It’s just that they’re like– mutated, and they generally refer to them as “demi” bc well, they’re either half Aether/Erebus (it kind of has a negative connotation in this case bc they’re the “inferior” version them). The may or may not have siblings alive, their parents may or may not be dead, no one knows, except the agency. Most of them from birth were… given up. So none of them truly knows what it’s like to have a parent. The closest one who is the most parental figure is Rein, and that’s bc he developed like– a caring instinct when he was watching over Gio when Gio was still just a child.

stainlesstetsu  asked:

could i ask for some monoma x pony frondship headcanons ?

some headcanons of my favorite friendship in the bnha universe!!

  • Monoma spends some time during the weekend helping Pony to improve her Japanese
  • Pony likes to compliment Monoma on everything because she thinks he’s the smartest and most amazing person in the world
  • it makes Monoma cry sometimes
  • Monoma likes to comb and braid Pony’s hair when he’s nervous or anxious because he finds it relaxing
  • when Pony says a word wrong and he corrects her she becomes really flustered so he panics and has to reassure that it’s okay
  • Pony always wants to team up with Monoma during their hero classes
  • if they ever have to pair up she raises her hand and says “I pick Monoma!!” and he’s so embarrassed and so happy he has a hard time trying to act cool about it
  • Pony texts Monoma all the time asking him what do certain words mean
  • “Pony is 4am why do you feel the need to know what does ‘acetaminophen’ mean”
  • Monoma thinks Pony’s tail is supercute but doesn’t know if that’s an acceptable thought so he never brings it up
  • sometimes Pony is embarrassed of speaking in class and Monoma gets so defensive
  • is not like anyone is going to make fun of her he’s just too empathetic when it comes to her
  • when Monoma gets mad and frustrated about anything and starts walking from one side of the room to the other while blabbering Pony just holds his hands
  • that makes him stop immediately 
  • when Tsuburaba starts talking to Pony in class Monoma throws him stuff then pretends he didn’t
  • “you threw me a rubber” “no I didn’t” “it has your name on it” 
  • Pony likes hugging Monoma a lot because he’s surprisingly warm and always smells good
  • she has to be careful with the horns
  • Monoma always buys apples with his lunch so he can give them to her
  • he’s always worried about if she’s eating well or getting enough sleep
  • when the cold season comes Monoma’s protective instincts activate
  • if Pony sneezes he’s right next to her offering her his jacket, his scarf and also mittens he bought for her just in case
  • “why do girls have to wear short skirts in winter they are all gonna freeze and die”

Headcanon that Ignis absentmindedly does butterfly knife/paring knife tricks to fidget. It creeps the living hell out of the guys every time how he’s just sitting in the corner staring intensely into the distance thinking about god knows what while just absolutely going to town with the most ridiculous knife tricks you’ve ever seen in your life. His hands are like goddamn magic. He never cuts himself and he even does it in low visibility at night and whenever he’s not wearing his gloves. He even does it when playing King’s Knight and scrolling on his phone. 

One time he brought out the knife while driving and everyone in the car started yelling and screaming. “Ignis, what the fuck?” The guys get so concerned after a bout of him constantly doing it for a week out in the field that they gave him a fidget spinner to use instead but he absolutely hated it because it’s not satisfying enough. Everyone thinks he’s just pissed off however he assures them he’s in fact not. They’ll leave him alone to brood and think whenever he gets like this. It’s a little weird, but his alone time to calm down and relax.

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#also imo it really helps explain why Ruusaan acts the way she does
#I mean I can just see it going through her mind
#‘if I get this right then maybe my dad won’t leave again’ 'if I get this right I won’t end up abandoned and dead like mom' 

g od, I didn’t even … consider that. 

the tragedy of this whole thing is that Ruusan still wants a relationship with the man who didn’t even bother to try to keep it until he thought she might be dead. what kind of man is that, really? but Ruusan still sees him as someone idyllic, someone she wants, needs, that connection with that she never had a chance nor a choice to have as a child.

anonymous asked:

my theory: harry really got a massive crush on Xander in 2015 (he was different than all of his 30+ y old friends since he was single and Harry didn't have to thrid wheel anymore). I'm not saying he loved him, but maybe he had ""thoughts"" about him? If you get what I mean? But he was so disappointed after the snapchat thing he realized Xander never felt this way (romantic or sexual or whatever) and he slipped back into comfortable friendship with him.

why does my child keep getting his heart broken like i’m gonna cry he is a good & pure soul he doesnt deserve this….. 

anonymous asked:

My english isnt that great. The line robert said to bex "im with the one person i find i wanted to be just for them" ? What does he really mean?

He means that there is nothing else he wants out of that relationship than to just be with Aaron. No hidden agenda. No money, no status, no making yourself feel better, just Aaron. That’s it.

Hope that explains it better? If not, ask again, nonnie.