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April Fics!

» All About Us by SeaBreezy

“So let me get this straight,” he said, reaching up to swipe a hand almost absently through his bangs. “You want me to go with you to your brother’s wedding, because you lied and said you were gunna bring a hot date?”

» a truth in the blood by angstinspace

A post “Blade of Marmora” fix-it fic. Mostly broganes & klance bonding.

» Beneath the Corsican Stars by appleschmapple

Star-crossed lovers, they say, are doomed to meet a tragic end. And yet, Keith and Lance continue to cross one another, driven to find the one ending where love triumphs over destiny. Perhaps sometimes, the universe rewards those who persevere.

» can you tell me by aknightley

Keith works in his brother’s coffee shop for the summer, expecting a boring break before college. Lance changes all of that.

» Don’t Put Out The Glow by BleuSarcelle

The one where Lance goes through a beating to save Shiro from having to go back to the Galra arena and once they escape, the team focus themselves on healing their Blue Paladin back to health and to make sure he knows they love him.

» eb and flow (a point of decline and a gradual change) by babitty

It starts out as a regular mission- get in, check out the distress beacon, get out. Except things don’t go as planned. And honestly, when do they ever?

» Erised by RedBluePalatar

It was the smile that really did Lance in. While Lance could deal with hot, older Keith, he was having trouble with the happiness that was so visible on his face, his stature. He was relaxed and bright. Suddenly, Lance couldn’t imagine Keith without it.

» Everything is Blue by TheTailor

Lance wanted—no, he needed to know everything about this person. He needed to know because Keith is the most interesting puzzle set before him, and he only knew their name and that was a goddamn shame.

» Finding Your Place by Ninke_A

When the others are down, Lance always knew how to make it better. But he felt that was the only time they wanted him around, that he was useless otherwise.

» Fools Rush In by redburn

Keith is a struggling musician just needing to pay the rent. Lance is a high-end prostitute with a heart of gold.

» Heaven’s Got a Plan For You by tobytrash

With the absence of their leader, Shiro, the responsibility of leading the team has been thrusted onto Keith’s shoulders, and the reassignments of Lions are in order. However, Lance is not as ready to accept this new change as the rest of the team.

And neither is the Black Lion.

» hypothetically by starsupernova

The first time Keith ever falls in love, it’s with someone practically unobtainable. Typical.

» in stasis by ilgaksu

In which for three months of Lance McClain’s life, he lives as an AI, waiting for his prosthetics to come online. It goes about as well as expected.

» just like that by varelsen

He wishes he could say “I want to caress your cheek as gently as a cherry blossom petal falling upon the face of a beautiful anime man,” but what comes out is usually more along the lines of “What do you know, Mullet?”

» Let The Water Lead Us Home by LynnLarsh

He’d just wanted a glimpse. It was stupid and childish and selfish, but he’d just wanted one more look out on the ocean, one more peek in the window of his family home, just in case they never made it back to Earth. Just in case he never got another chance.

» lungs by Dreamicide

After a near drowning experience as a child in which he doesn’t remember how he survived, Lance avoids the ocean he once loved. He doesn’t realize that’s where his savior lives.

» mirror through your eyes by redburn

Keith and Lance accidentally swap bodies. Indefinitely.

» Orchids and Anemones by Verraglace

They say that the children of Aphrodite love more than any creature, with a strong and unconditional passion.

Briefly, he thinks to himself that it’s quite possibly true.

He coughs up more blossoms.

» Red Carnations by RedJuliet

His heart line was the same deep red color as the carnation he had taped to an envelope with shaking hands. It came as no surprise when the line darkened until it became an inky black. That was when it started to burn.

» Slowly, and Then All At Once by quartetship

He was in love. With Keith.

» ten things i hate about you by nikkiRA

neither of them are particularly good at this, so they each say hate when they both mean love

» This love won’t ever be convenient by Lynn1998

*Complicated by Avril Lavigne plays in the distance*

» travelers by ImotoChan

In which Lance is stuck travelling between Universes, searching for the one he can call home.

» You’re Due for Some Good by PrincexofxFlowers

As far as soulmates go, Keith thinks, he really can’t complain.

And then the bruises start showing up.

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anonymous asked:

Hey, mom, do you have any meta on why Ymir chose to go with Reiner and Bert back to Mare? She knew she will be eaten there, and from the looks of the latest chapter, she was indeed eaten. Was she *that* grateful for RBAM coming to the Paradise? Was it guilt of eating Marcel? Did she lose her will to live? She knew Mare aren't exactly good guys in this story.

It would not be possible for me to write that meta because it’s my opinion that little about Ymir’s death fits her established narrative. 

I know people are saying that Ymir’s demise fits the theme of Attack on titan - that people don’t get what they want, that people die, and that no one is immune. But Ymir is no victim of circumstance like Marco or Mike or Carla. We’re expected to believe that she CHOSE this. We’re expected to believe that fiery Ymir screaming at Historia to live for herself did just the opposite. We are expected to believe that she willingly went to her own death without a fight.

And most significantly, we’re expected to believe that she abandoned Historia to do that–that she willingly walked away from the one person she worked hard at saving because some sense of guilt overshadowed her feelings. I’m not buying it. 

I’m not opposed to that being Ymir’s story arc - that choosing to die for Reiner and Bert was her way of “living her life with pride”. My problem is we never saw the transition. Sure, I can go back now and pick out a sentence or two here and there to support this new narrative, but they are minuscule in comparison to the vast ocean of evidence that Ymir wasn’t someone to give her life - and her titan power - back to the Marleyans who were intent on killing her, her people, and Historia. Why on earth would she assist them this way?

My meta on the subject of Ymir’s death is this: it seems to me that some characterizations and world building are being sacrificed for sake of speeding the story along. Ymir is a victim of this. There just wasn’t time to fill in the gaps from the Ymir we knew to the one who walked away.

Imagine...Crashing The Impala

Originally posted by hallowedbecastiel

Pairing: Dean x reader


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16. The Nameless One.

I started writing this a couple days ago but it didnt feel like it was going anywhere. Lo and behold did that BEAUTIFUL picture of dear old Harold appear and here we are. He must have known. 
Title creds to @whoopsharrystyles, shes lovely!


It happened at 1:24AM. An hour and six minutes ago.

The room was now quiet apart from the slight snuffles that were coming from the tiny little baby that was laying in Harry’s arms in a large, yet rather uncomfortable, arm chair. You weren’t asleep, but you were lying back in your bed, eyes closed and taking some time for yourself before the task of raising a child took over your life.

“Hey, little baby,” you listened to Harry whisper as he gently rocked in the chair. “Yeah, hi. How does it feel to be out in the real world now, little one?” His voice was quiet but high pitched and you could hear the smile on his face.

“I don’t think she can understand you” You spoke and Harry looked up to you immediately, his grin only getting bigger as he watched you adjust yourself.

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Issues- Part Twelve

When the saviours turn up early Negan comes face to face with one of the secrets Rick has been keeping from him. His eldest daughter.

Warning

Sexual scenes, violence including blood and lots of bad language in this part <3

Word count-3,365

Read previous parts - HERE

Hang onto your seats, this ones a wild one.

Part Twelve

The next morning when I woke up I was alone. Disappointment flooded me. He didn’t say goodbye.

Stretching my hand over to feel the sheets I was even more disappointed that they were cold. How long had he been gone?

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neiticora  asked:

11. Bandages with Evfra/Sara or Jaal/Sara! Much love from your friendly Angaran prompt-AI.

Evfra is bleeding.

For only being three words long, the thought sure is the sneeze that causes an avalanche in Sara’s brain. One - holy shit that looks bad. Two - medigel works on angara, right? Where’s Jaal when you need him? Three-

Did he take that instead of me?

Evfra is a brutal fighter when he has the freedom for it. She’s seen him snipe a target from truly breathtaking distances if the mission requires it, but she still remembers the gleam in his eyes in the split-second before the kett had ambushed them.

It resonates. She’d charged into battle with the same wild ferocity she always wielded, and he had joined her in the middle of the fray, slaughtering kett with the same terrifying efficiency he did everything. Including taking hits for her, apparently. Sara’s brain rocks back to reality as he stumbles, and she moves quickly to stabilise him, sliding under one of his arms.

“Heyheyhey, I’ve got you,” she says, except he’s of course refusing to rest his weight on her. That earns him a scowl, which gets her a blank look in return, because it’s just her luck to be saddled with the one angara in the universe allergic to sharing his feelings.

“I do not,” he growls, “require your assistance, Pathfinder.”

“Yeah, yeah, tell me again when you haven’t just had your back torn open.” She squints up at him as they stagger their way back to the relative shelter of the Nomad, before straight up kicking him in the shin. He grunts, sags for a second, and then gives her a look that’s somewhere between rolling his eyes and tearing her head off.

But he lets her lead him to the Nomad, so Sara’s going to consider this one a win.

She raises her voice for a second. “Vetra? Watch our backs, would you? We don’t seem to be that great at doing it ourselves.”

“Already on it,” the turian’s dry tones report back.

Evfra’s eyes flicker after her, return to Sara. They’re disconcertingly blue, and wow, now is definitely not the time to be thinking about that.

“You trust your team,” he says.

She lowers him to the ground, thanking her dubious parking skills for landing them next to one of the heat lamps the kett had set up. Warmth and cover, a good first start. And, her memory pings, Jaal has definitely used medigel before. Sara fumbles for some of her supply. Good step two.

“With my life,” she says. “Look, I’m not a doctor, but I’ve got medigel and steady hands that are going to reach this wound of yours a lot easier than yours are. Will you let me deal with it?”

He looks at her for so long that she starts to wonder if the translators have borked. She opens her mouth to repeat it, but he makes some kind of noise in the back of his throat, shaking his head. Frustration, she realises, although if it’s for her or himself she can’t tell.

“In this, at least, I’ll trust you.”

“Thanks,” she mutters,, crouching behind him. The round ripped through his armour when his shields were nearly depleted, and weeps a sluggish blue. Ugly to look at, but Sara’s just grateful not to be using words like pouring or gushing.

Honestly, she should probably have him removed the armour for this, but they’re still in uncertain territory, and…on Voeld. Heat lamp or not, it’s fucking freezing.

“You underestimate the importance of the angaran Resistance leader presenting an alien with his back,” he says flatly.

“I kind of thought our relationship had moved beyond that. I’m applying medigel,” she warns, not wanting to surprise a guy who just announced she’s lucky to be helping him at all. “Come on, Evfra. What do I have to do to prove I’m not here to hurt you?” A beat. “Or - or the rest of the angara.”

“I trust your intentions.” He doesn’t move other than breathing as she applies the medigel, sort of…awkwardly poking it to cover the worst parts of the wound, working around the cracked armour. “I even trust your skill. And I trust that you will do everything in your power to keep your people safe. The same as I would.”

Sara’s hands still, pressed flat to his back. She can feel the faintest rise and fall of his torso and - and the smallest tremble running through his form. Not bioelectricity, something else. Your people. Her mind flashes to the Tempest first, of course, but the Initiative is hard on its heels. The angara are allies - close allies, and Sara thinks that Evfra knows she’d do her damnedest to keep them safe in almost any situation imaginable.

Unless.

She draws in a gulp of icy air, the next best thing to just beating her head against the side of the Nomad. It would be nice, Sara thinks, if one thing in her life could be simple. Just one thing.

“So what does that make me?” she asks, immediately inserting her foot into her mouth instead. Classic Ryder. “Because last I checked, that hit was coming right for me.”

She watches helplessly as his shoulders stiffen, and then he’s twisting, unfolding until he towers over her. Sara remains cross-legged on the ground, eyeing her goop covered fingers and determinedly pretending like she hadn’t just insinuated she meant something to the head of the Resistance. Strategy, she expects him to say. Or, politics. The last thing I need to deal with is your people making a fuss about the death of the human Pathfinder.

Except it seems that Evfra is subject to the same sentiments as the rest of the angara when it comes it emotion, if in his own taciturn way. What she gets instead is a hand in her face, and a gruff - very gruff–

“You are important.”

There’s a hideous sort of intimacy to the admission, coming from a man who had so brusquely explained the death of his family to her.

“Oh,” she says unsteadily. He’s the injured one, but she allows him to pull her to her feet. She stumbles a little because she’s Sara Ryder, free hand flying up to steady herself against his chest. “Right.”

His eyes are really blue. Alien, and all too recognisable at the same time. He fails to let go of her hand, and she fails to move hers from his chest. That fine tremor, she notes dizzily, slowly eases out of him. Like he’s become more certain of something, in this breathless moment between them.

“Incoming!” Vetra calls, and the sound of gunfire snaps Sara right back into Pathfinder mode.

“Get down!” she barks at Evfra, reaching for for her shotgun and forgetting everything about who and what he is at the same time.

His lips peel back from his teeth in an expression that might be a smirk, or might be a snarl, and if there were less kett incoming, Sara might find either option kind of (very) interesting.

“You must be joking,” he says, shields flickering to life around his form.

Ugh,” Sara says back, summoning her biotics and Charging the enemy in lieu of dealing with him and the riot of feelings the man stirs in her.

It’s probably the first time in the history of Andromeda that anyone has ever been glad of the kett for a rescue.

RebelCaptain Fan Fiction Recs!

I know everyone and their father’s brother’s nephew’s cousin’s former roommate has done a Fan Fiction rec, but I wanted to get some of my favorites out there! This is going to be a long post, so bear with me. (I tried to find as many of the author’s Tumblrs if I can, but sometimes I couldn’t! Let me know if I missed them!)

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mochiiswan  asked:

request: what if gaston and the reader are in love (but not a couple) but had to move to paris because of something? and they're like 14 and 15 so they're young and in love. so they make a promise to come back to each other in a few years. gaston goes to war and the reader goes to paris with her family - then seven years later she comes back to see if gaston is back and yep, he is!! fluff!! like, he was in love with belle (while the reader was gone) but completely forgot when you came back.

omg this is so cliche but i loVE IT ANYWAY OKAY LET’S GET THIS THING GOING

word count: 2847

Last minute edit: THIS IS SO MUCH LONGER THAN I EXPECTED I’M SORRY BUT ALSO NOT


“Promise me you’ll come back in one piece?” 

Gaston chuckled. “That I’m afraid, I cannot do.” Kissing your knuckles, the teen smiled sadly. “However, I shall try my best to do so, should you promise me one thing in return.” 

“And that is?” You inquire of your admirer, raising a brow. 

“Wait for me,” Gaston responded, keeping your hands in his as he looked into your eyes. “If you could do just this one thing, wait for me, I should be a happy man going to war.” 

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alejojpg-blog  asked:

What do you expect from Season Three, what do you think will happen for the next few episodes?

Well, for one, I have this little theory that Mewni cut off portals to different dimensions for their safety, mostly because the fact that Marco can just use his “dimensional scissors” seems too easy. And for the first couple of episodes he’s going to try different ways of reaching there, and that’s where the DREAM team comes in (AKA Janna, Tom, Buff Frog, Kelly).

As for season three as a whole, I think it would be mostly trying to fight off Toffee and finding out more about Star’s destiny and her ancestors past. (I’m secretly hoping we get to see Eclipsa and Star interaction).

nerd-in-glasses  asked:

I'm genuinely curious why there's so much hat for Michael Chu? Like I can understand not liking Blizzard's decisions when it comes to the lore/story around Overwatch, but Chu is just one of probably hundreds of people (developers, producers, legal, marketing, merchandising, etc..) involved in it.

He’s the lead writer, though, as well as being the one in charge of voice lines. So naturally, he receives the brunt of criticism when people have issues with either of those.

I suppose the argument could be made that Overwatch is just a shooter and we were all naive to expect good lore to begin with but I mean it’s obvious they are at least trying? The comics and shorts they’ve released are pretty good, at least IMO. Maybe some of the criticism is harsh and probably could stand to be more constructive, but a lot of it IS constructive and coming from a good place but is easily dismissed as “oh those Ph*rm*rcy shippers hating on Chu again because their ship isn’t canon.” Most of us are just trying to point out where improvements could be made and why we feel like it needs it. Also, some of the criticism is from people that hate Ph*rm*rcy, for what it’s worth.

Some examples:

If you could ask Chu

Characters besides the original Overwatch crew exist

Racist undertones

The girls are getting no love

Obvious favoritism of G*nji

Inconsistency with canon vs non-canon

Omniphobia is a bad equivalence to racism

Some pics of smaller posts

And then there’s the voice lines.

There used to be a Ph*rah/M*rcy interaction that was exclusive to them.
M*rcy: Keep the skies clear for me
Ph*rah: Let’s keep them clear together!

When it was pointed out more than half a year ago that the lines no longer triggered, it was explained away as a “bug.” They promised to fix it. Now, while the lines are back in the game, they still don’t trigger properly. M*rcy might say her line and Ph*rah says nothing, or vice versa. 

There’s also a Z*nyatta/G*nji exclusive interaction (I have to confess I’m not sure of the particulars on that particular dialogue) that doesn’t trigger properly any longer.

I mean sure it could be a coincidence that the the most popular M*rcy ship (Ph*rm*rcy) and the most popular G*nji ship (G*nyatta) have bugged lines while M*rcy/G*nji lines work fine, but given that Chu admittedly is a fan of that ship, it makes people question why the bug still isn’t fixed almost half a year later. Especially when other bugged voice lines get fixed immediately.

Which ties back into character favoritism and such because this event ends in like what 2 days or something and they felt it was REALLY IMPORTANT to fix something G*nji says while other voice lines are still bugged.

Anyway, I hope that explains it a little? My other mutuals may have more to add.

I understand that it is grafting,
this partnership of lost wills, common flowers.

That only perfection can be kept, not
its perfect instances. Snap-

dragon what can I expect of you,
dress of the occasion?

So I am camouflaged,
so the handsome bones make me invisible.

It is useless. Randomness,
the one lost handkerchief at my heart,

is the one I dropped and know
to look for. Indeed, clues,

how partial I am to bleeding hues,
to clustering. Almond,

stone fruit,
you would be a peach, an apricot—

but see how close you can come without 
already being there, the evening pulled in

at your waist, slipping over your feet,
driving them firmly into place,

the warm evening saying Step, anywhere you go
is yours, sweet scent in a hurry, to bloom is to be

taken completely—.
White petals, creaseless and ambitious,

may I break your even weave, loosen your knot,

and if I break you are you mine?

—  Jorie Graham, “Hybrids of Plants and of Ghosts”

ravings-draws  asked:

*hugs tightly* Welcome back cutiepai! I'm so glad you're back! ;w;

Originally posted by tana-the-dreamchaser

Ah gosh it’s so good to be back! While I do admit having that time away from tumblr really helped - I am now ready to come back and have fun with everyone!

Though I still have one more test to do - that’s really the only thing left before graduation so I decided to jump back in earlier than expected! ^^

i am honestly so blessed… this past year has been a dream. I feel like it’s not even real. I just found out that I’m going to Hawaii in January!! My boyfriend’s family is surprising me at every turn. I knew my boyfriend was going since it’s his uncle’s wedding. But I had no idea that I was included. I mean, I would never expect it in a million years! His family is so kind to me and it means SO much. I’m also taking a week long Disney World trip with his family this summer and we are staying at the Grand Floridian. A dream come true! All of this blows my mind. I just feel so loved. I could go into a million reasons why this is so incredible. My family has always struggled with money and we definetly don’t take vacations. My past isn’t a very happy one. There’s been a lot of tragedy, drugs, and a lost childhood. I think that’s why I’m so obsessed with Disney now. ANYWAY, I’m not going to talk about the bad. I’m just so incredibly blessed and thankful for all the oppertunities I’ve had the past couple of years. Little ol’ Kayla is going to Hawaii!!

I just got back into bed, which is actually a friend’s couch but so it goes. Didn’t have a phone charger and had to use the phone all day for rides and taking pictures, so, priorities. Speaking of which, I did -not- cry once in the Viking or space exhibit, which probably doesn’t sound impressive but I promise you it was. Made it out with 75% of my dignity, a massive amount of pics (I’ve been holding off because I didn’t want to just spam all day), and of course that tiny One-Eye replica statue that’s taken up residence in my front vest pocket. I doubt he’ll stay there, but as you might expect he’s a good travel companion.

I did make the decision to come back, though I doubt anyone reading this is surprised and that seems like an even longer personal post and who wants that. Not me, honestly, because I’m exhausted. Gonna let the two tiny brownies I just ate kick in and sleep (fingers crossed). The last full day here looms ahead.