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Tales of Zestiria the X Ep 20 Reaction Post

Or you know this episode is going to be a hot mess when you wake up and you have multiple mutuals PMing to ask to rant to you about how terrible the episode is and the KiK channel for the community you help admin has exploded with messages after a few days of silence.

Without further ado, let’s get into this hot mess of an episode, shall we?

tl;dr: This episode is a steaming pile of shit and this anime is Definitely Not Canon.  I’ve said it before, I’ll say it again now: If you haven’t yet, go play the game or find yourself a Let’s Play to watch.  It is so so so so much better than this pile of I don’t even know what to call this “adaptation” anymore outside of A Steaming Pile Of Shit.  It’ll make you laugh one moment, cry the next, and maybe, just maybe give you an idea of why some of us love these characters so much.

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Flower Girl and Star Boy

pairing: john laurens x reader!

word count: 2880

warnings: bad fluff, there might be a swear or two in there somewhere idk

summary: john laurens moves into the house next to your uncles and you grow up together, getting to know each other every sunday after church. he loves drawing, stars, and his turtle, Washington. you couldn’t help but become enamored with this boy; you just hope he feels the same way about you…

a/n: basically this was an idea that came to me after seeing all that wonderful fanart of John bein made of stars!!! i also hc john as a serious #artist for whatever reason, so that’s where that part of this came in. i hope this okay, it’s not really hamilton-related but it has ya boy in it!this is also probably bad, sorry - also sorry if something like this has been done before…


After church every Sunday, your family went to your uncle’s estate, where you then stayed until after it got dark to spend time with the relatives you wouldn’t see often otherwise. You didn’t really like it there – you felt so small and insignificant in a house full of adults and your older, taller siblings. But there was one thing you liked about it – in the backyard of your uncle’s house, there was a field of flowers of all different kinds, sprouting up from the soil. Every Sunday after dinner, before you left to go home, you would go into the back and admire the flora stretching out in front of you, a sea of scattered pastels and greens and whites.

Except one day, it was different.

The house to the right of your uncle’s had been on sale for as long as you could remember, which was surprising, because you didn’t understand how anyone could pass up this view. For whatever reason, no one was biting. However, you noticed two months ago that it had finally been bought, by a family your uncle said was ‘nice.’ You hadn’t seen anyone from the family yet, adults or otherwise, but on this early evening day in late May, there was a young boy, sitting in a lawn chair, sketchbook in his hand and a straw hat resting atop a mountain of curls. He looked around your age. Stepping tentatively through the grass, not to disturb any flowers, you walked over to him.

“Hi,” you said softly. “Are you one of the kids who just moved in here?”

The boy looked up at you, and the first thing you noticed was that he had the most beautiful collection of freckles spread across his rosy cheeks and nose. “Yeah,” he answered. “I’m John Laurens.”

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vimeo

My 48 hour film this year about some jazzy buns!!

beartrap

Cheer Up Post #4636 - Traditional Makeup (Women) Edition

Style that survives.

Women Masterpost

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Cheer Up Post #4421 - Black Soldiers Edition

American history.

Black Excellence

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