[1/?] most anticipated characters: jaal ama darav // angara
↳ The angara are a sapient species native to the Andromeda Galaxy. (insp. w/ permission)

percyyoulittleshit  asked:

But Leo eating spicy candies and Jason sweating just from seeing how he eats corn (all the salsa and all the different cheese and did I MENTION THE SALSA?) Leo having huevos rancheros for breakfast, Leo eating everything with a tortilla, Leo telling the others that Chipotle and Taco Bell are FAKE AF


  • Leo mentioning he wants corn, and someone gets him plain corn on the cob and he looks at it like it’s infected. 
  • “But it’s corn.” “No. It’s missing EVERYTHING! Where’s the queso? Where’s the salsa? Get this monstrosity away from me!” 
  • The day someone suggests Chipotle or Taco Bell for lunch, Leo goes nuts, ranting about how they are SO fake. Which sparks Leo making all kinds of things for them to try. 
  • Leo making everyone Morisqueta, and Jason- bless his soul- turns sweats at just the mere sight of how much pepper Leo puts in it. (He eats it, but he drinks about a gallon of water because the poor boy can’t take the heat.) 
  • Piper being fascinated with how many ways Leo prepares frijoles. Because she’s learned a few ways of preparing beans herself, and they like to compare. 
  • Leo making them all try Menudo and Pozole. 
  • On winter nights he makes them all Pechero De Res, and making a separate smaller batch for Piper without meat. 
  • Jason being tentative to try mole poblano because he hears that chocolate is an ingredient. He’s taken by surprise when his mouth starts burning. The poor boy can’t take the spice. 
  • In winter someone tries to make hot chocolate for everyone, and Leo takes one sip before shaking his head and leaving. He comes back an hour later with a box of Abuelita and proceeds to make them all try it. They never go back. 

Just… Leo making them all try everything his madre would make him when he was little. 

Cliffs Edge ch9

thanks to @luckiedee​, I finally did the thing.


Prior to their departure from the hotel, Kent’s first act of business is to Google something on his phone. He won’t let Alexei see what it is.

“Fuck yes!” Kent exclaims. When he looks up from the screen, he’s grinning. “Okay, we’ve got some hours to kill. Will you be warm enough walking around outside in just a shirt and jacket? Even at night? It gets cold up here.”

Alexei looks down at himself. “I’m Russian.”

“Yeah, and I play ice hockey and grew up in New York, and I can’t fucking stand the cold. That’s why I’ve got three layers on and I’m grabbing a jacket before we go.” Kent gets up from his chair. “So?”

Alexei gets up, too. “I’m okay. It’s warm jacket. Where we go at night?”

“That’s for me to know and you to find out.” Kent goes to his closet to fish out the aforementioned jacket, which he ties around his waist like it’s 1995. Alexei would chirp him but it’s too fucking cute.

Kent heads for the door but Alexei hangs back, looking around the room. It was mildly messy when they came in but now it’s kind of disastrous, with the beds further rumpled from people sitting on their edges and all the available trashcans filled up with leavings. The delivery bags have been rolled up and stuffed inside each other, along with the discarded pie and quiche tins.

“Housekeeping will get it,” Kent says.

Alexei still cringes at the mess, but he goes with Kent, who checks for his keycard before closing the door behind them.

Outside the hotel, all is quiet. Alexei doesn’t see anyone with cameras hanging out in wait.

“Probably stalking the Falconers,” Kent says, and hails a taxi.

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