Mikleo’s last kiss/hug after the final battle before Sorey goes to sleep.

You can think it as a hug or a kiss but for me, there’s something sweet there…so it’s a kiss (or both).  


This is another reason on how the manga and the game complete each other. In the game we only saw how Mikleo’s passing Sorey before the camera view changed and in the manga we can’t guess that the circle is Mikleo (because it’s black and white ofc). Unlike certain adaptation which goes way too far and doesn’t make sense anymore *sigh*

Something Else

genre: fluff, suggested smut

summary: you’re hongseok’s gf and you’re at the pentagon dorm making the boys food, but you’re not hungry for the food

a/n: I hope this is what the anon requesting was looking/hoping for? if not I am so sorry haha, i kinda just went for it because I’m secretly in love with hongseok

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new beginnings: mc’s choice

lmfao this guy came in today and gave me and the person i was working with some business cards and i was kinda looking at him like hmm…there’s something about this dude…and then he turned around to leave and went “aloha! oh, my name’s kimo by the way.” and literally i sprang up and was like YOOOOOO MY DUDE YOU FROM HAWAII BRAH??? WHERE YOU FROM?

and i laughed so fucking hard bc this guy dropped into his pigeon accent so fast and was like “KAILUA BRAH WHERE U FROM” and i told him and then i ripped open my jacket and was like “I’M WEARING MY KAMEHAMEHA SHIRT TODAY” and he was like “OH YOU WENT KAM SCHOOL HUH…YOU SMART LIDDAT”

and it literally cleansed my entire fucking soul, i shook that dudes hand and talked to him for like five minutes while the person i was working with handled the line by themselves lmfao. i didn’t know talking to another local would feel so good but it seriously energized me for the rest of the day :’^D

tfw your stress of how much you gotta do backfires and causes you to procrastinate everything else

blazingbowstring  asked:

When you get this, please respond with five things that make you happy. Then send to the last ten people in your notifications anonymously

1. okami :’> (i gotta)

2. finding the Good Music™

3. hope.

4. my ocs and original story!!!!!! <3 <3

5. …tumblr, tbh. i mean, i know its a Professional Hellsite, but at the same time, i’m really grateful for my followers, my mutuals, for the great posts and the amazing art/writing/etc., the kindness people can show, and all the other stuff like that :’0 thank you all for being here with me :’>

anonymous asked:

My mom is overweight and she's losing weight and stuff, but when I say "hey let's go to the Y, we can work out and lose weigh and get in shape" she doesn't want to because she'll be the fattest person there. And that made me think, "why don't they have a day for overweight people?" So they don't feel alone! Because I bet ya, most overweight people don't go to the gym because they don't want to be the fattest person there.

I think that’s an awesome idea, anon. Does your gym/fitness centre/etc. take suggestions? Because I think that’d be a great way to include everyone, no matter their weight.

The only possible problem with that is that some people might not want to be labelled as someone who goes to the overweight classes.

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Plus I feel like a lot of people are like “YAS thicc women are so hot” but with men they expect all of them to be toned ???? Like let a man be thicc too

Yes absolutely. Like let thicc men be presented as attractive (bob pancakes is a cootie patootie) without giving them some weight-loss story and pulling the “you were always cute but you’re cuter now” bullshit. 

tfw ur trying to write plot but ur brain only provides you with out-of-sequence snippets built on vague ideas and an endless number of potential outcomes that develop and branch out unnaturally over an unspecified timespan

  • luke skywalker is terrifying. 
  • no, shut up, come back.
  • you have to understand:
  •  to you or me he may not be; he may be all sunshine smiles and corngold hair and the biggest eyes this side of the galaxy, but imagine you’re Dagger (stormtroopers don’t get proper names), firing at a boy, only the bolts never hit. They sing to the side. You think that there’s something wrong with your blaster, maybe, but none of your friends can hit him either. Finest shots in the Empire, you are, but you can’t hit this boy. And he cuts you down. He wields a weapon whose name you’ve never learned and he cuts you down into smoking bloodless bodies and your friends die before you – only he leaves you. Knocks you out with a blow of the Force – and isn’t that a nightmare of its own, unseen hands blotting out your thoughts – leaves you there in the cooling blood of your squadmates.
  •  Imagine that you’re Cara Ilhyre and you’re a dancer for the Hutt and you hate it, of course you do, but it is a living, a living, and this boy comes in, fresh-faced and young and he says surrender or be destroyed only he and you both know that the Hutt do not and never have surrendered and when he says destroy there’s this grin on his lips, thin and sharp, and he’s kind, of course he is, but –
    • so you’re Cara Ilhyre and you’re a native of tattooine and like many of your specis you are force-touched and you were a girl, once, a very little girl, and your mother told you tales of krayt dragons who slumbered beneath the sands and gentled their young to their pearl-heavy breasts. krayt dragons are tender mothers, she had said, and it was meant to teach you something of the duality of nature, or to fear those with young to protect, or something; but all you can think is this boy, how he smiles as kind as your mother did, once, but you’re convinced that if you were to cut him down the middle you would find dragon-pearls in his ribs and fire instead of a heart
    • the boy cuts downs jabba’s goons like they are nothing, nothing, and afterwards, afterwards, you sense his sorrow. and somehow that makes it worse.
    • because you say, later, to your mother’s ghost (maybe) or to the desert, he knows that killing people is hard and that weighs on him and he does it anyway and –
    • and, you say, it isn’t as simple as: he makes the hard choices. he knew the hutt would fight. he wanted to burn them down, oh he did, and that sister of his –

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