come on you were all thinking it

theory: instead of the original pure animosity we were offered in the original look at justice league, aquaman and batman are going to end up being what i call “do it for the vine” bros. not even necessarily bros, just two dudes who could look at each other and know that they’re both thinking of pulling the same stupid stunt. what if i surfed on your danger car, batman? what if i flung you off my danger car, aquaman? all in all, it is much more dangerous than the simple hatred we thought of before


So… I made a thing! Because Robin and Regina are AWESOME and because @revolutionsoftheheart wrote a thing years ago that gave me insanely many feels!

Let me know what you think! And do not ask who’s the beauty and who the beast… When it comes to Robin and Regina… they were always both. And they loved each other as a whole, the good and the bad. And that’s why we all fell in love with them too. ♥

Outlaw Queen guys… Always.

Gibbs & Blue

This was requested by anon! I hope you all love it <3 <3

Word count: 378

Warnings: fluffish

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There were times where Gibbs openly broke his own rules.  Every time he broke one of his own rules, he did it for the right reason.  When he looked at you, all he could do was think about rule twelve.  He wanted to break that rule; he wanted to make you his.

As you padded into the squad room late at night, you were wearing casual clothing.  The Marine wasn’t sure why you had come back.  Maybe there was something you had missed?  Or maybe you came back for him?  

“Did ya forget something [Y/N],” Gibbs asked as he watched you move around your desk.  His eyes scanned over your body, admiring every curve that he could.  You always looked so beautiful.  Sometimes it was hard for Gibbs to think straight.

“Yeah, I forgot my phone in my desk,” you mumbled, plucking the phone from the metal drawer.  You turned around, walking over to your boss’s desk.  “Why are you still here Gibbs?”

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Xana's House - Monday, 1:40pm

“I don’t know how to feel. To be honest, I haven’t let myself feel for a man in a long time. Then Cercin comes along and he’s not intimidated or defensive around me. If I get snappy with him, he just deals with it. With patience and this amount of understanding that seems like bullcrap. Is he always like that?”

“I think you’re letting your past boyfriends, or what ever they were, cloud your judgment. I thought the same as you when I first met him decades ago. Thought he was an ass, conceited. A know it all. A little too preachy at times. I mean, he’s still an ass, but only when it comes to getting his job done. There’s a joke around the building we work in that Cercin’s the buzzkill. The guy doesn’t party, doesn’t smoke, rarely drinks. It’s like a creature sighting if you catch him smiling or laughing because he does neither.”

Well, at least Xana could say she’d seen a rare glimpse of Cercin smiling. When he was with her. “I don’t just say he’s a good guy because of what he’s done for me. That’s who he is. He’s always doing things for others with no expectations in return. I’m sure he had his reasons for not marking you, but that doesn’t mean he cares or feels for you any less. I should know from experience.”

“Does Sado ever wonder why you never went to extra distance with her?”

“I don’t know, we never talked about it. Haven’t…talked about it. If there’s one big trait Cercin and I share, it’s that we tend to take things slow when it comes to women and relationships. Don’t expect him to speed up the process in order to ease your anxiety. He’ll do it when it’s right.”

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Anonymous asked:

How do you portray grief realistically especially for some the character didn’t know well? I am currently writing a scene were the character’s father has passed away but he had been mostly absent from her life.

If you read my ask rules, you’ll see that I don’t answer “how to portray” questions. However, I will answer this one because it comes up periodically and I think it’s an important thing for writers to understand.

I can’t tell you how to portray a “realistic” grief response because there is no such thing. There’s not a “one size fits all” reaction to grief, regardless of the situation. How a person responds to something like loss of a loved one depends on their personality, their experiences, their relationship with the person, the circumstances, etc. The only way to portray your character’s response “realistically” is to make it realistic based on what you’ve set up as far as your character’s personality, their experiences, relationship with the person, circumstances, etc., and only you know those answers. Trust your gut, Let your character tell you how they would respond. :)

Have a writing question? I’d love to hear from you! Please be sure to read my ask rules and master list first or your question will not be answered. :)

anonymous asked:

...i know, his mixtape was so good and i think he deserves more recognition /: (and do you know why we wont get the 'so far away' mv?)

crap! this is a different issue all together… LOL… 

I honestly have noooo idea. One day it gets leaked that we were getting 3 MVs from Agust D… Then suddenly Min Yoongi answers in a post it from a fansign… that it ain’t coming… LOL

I dunno, maybe it was for our own good… maybe the collab would be too much for our little hearts to take.. or maybe it was never shot at all… T_T

This enters my cache of Bangtan mysteries… which also includes but is not limited to the ff: 

- WTH was there a red mark on Kookie’s neck and what were the bruises on his arm

- Whether they all have those jeans with lace thigh chokers or they share one

- Why Jimin and Yoongi seem to be allergic to taking twitter selcas together since Run era

- Why Namjin standing together always look like disapproving rich parents

- Why suddenly Jihope and Vmon are roommates when not a few weeks ago we found out that MinJoon and VHope were roomies… 

anonymous asked:

If JMo doesn't come back for S7 how do you think this will affect the coma theory?

Once Upon a Time in Wonderland was all about Emma and Jennifer Morrison didn’t appear in it once. That’s the beauty of their concept. Every fairy tale character can become an avatar of sorts. I think Alice and Will were Emma’s main avatars on Once Upon a Time in Wonderland. The explanation on the main show was that Emma was sent away for treatment. A radical change in her life, but she arrived there in her cursed state, so all they had to do was continue to tell stories that correlated with her backstory - which they did - using any character they thought appropriate.

This isn’t a story about someone in a comatose state, it’s more of a storytelling device. It explain the rules of the reality we are in, everything makes sense once you realize we’re in mental space. We are watching emotional realities played out instead of our physical reality, but everything’s very real. Emotions are characters, sometimes contrasting emotions or different periods of the same person’s life are acted out by different characters to show inner turmoil. At the same time reality is also played out by the fairy tale characters.

They can really take this concept anywhere, all they have to do is to decide what the metaphors stand for. They can write an episode that explains Emma doesn’t need the fairy tale characters anymore in the same intensive way she did before and so we will follow someone else with a different story who is in need of fairy tales as much as she was in the Pilot.

Another thing they can do is decide that Emma spends more time in the real world, but at night she still dreams. If every episode is a dream that uses the same concept to translate her emotions of what happened during her day, again, we don’t even need to see Emma to still be getting her story.

They’ve actually been showing Emma going up stairs and coming down stairs a lot. She arrives and leaves. Emma is popping in and out of consciousness. She goes upstairs, that marks moments when she steps into the conscious world and away from the fairy tale world of her subconscious mind. We don’t see Jennifer Morrison most of the episode, but  we’re watching her character’s emotions anyways… So the theory will - just as it does now - provide me with a framework from which to interpret what happens.

All that being said… I doubt she’s going to leave, this story needs a resolution for Emma that they can’t give us in the episodes that are left for this season. It makes more sense to do it with her in it.

anonymous asked:

hey i know your pirate post didn't mean any harm, i was just wondering if it's a thing in the west or something but why the glorification of pirates?? i mean.. pirates are really really bad. they rape and pillage and plunder and are the terrorists of the sea. Then and now. they are bad people that still exist. it feels confusing to see people make posts romanticising that(1/2)

is it because all people know about pirates come from those disney movies? or they live too far away to think of them as a real threat, like a fairy tale? just some facts you can research about on the internet for fun. hope i don’t come off as too mean, I’m just trying to understand why, because where i live no one really likes to joke about those things (2/2)

Oh I certainly don’t intend of glorifying them at all. They were criminals and I don’t condone their actions at all. From a personal perspective I have always been fascinated by history, especially pirates. I’m autistic, and they’re a special interest. Some of them were victims of circumstance, sure, but a lot of them were truly awful people. I don’t see them as cool, swashbuckling heroes; I see them as an interesting part of history.

But yeah, a lot of people have glorified and romanticized them. There are children’s shows with pirates (in what world would pirates teach kids about shapes and colour?) and in the western world pirates are very much glorified as these anti-establishment rockstars, even though they were thieves and murderers. In terms of film people like to “root for the underdog” and when Disney chose pirates for that part it kicked that romanticization up to an 11.

It makes me wonder if in 300 years people are going to romanticize and glorify the criminals of today, which is kind of horrifying.

Rainbow Dash was the first to break the silence, but in a rather brash manner.
Rainbow Dash: Why didn’t you tell us that in the first place?!

Mercury: I’m sorry! I really am, but I’m to give messages in the order they come!

Twilight and Cadence were in severe shock, Fluttershy looked over the list nervously with Rarity, Discord was starting panic, some how feeling guilty for it all; and Pinkie and Rainbow angrily spat words. Keira, however, made the attempt to be the voice of reason, even though she was a bit stressed out herself.
Keira: It’s going to be fine, Twilight. Maybe since she’ll be early, you can show her around some places while Princess Cadence is getting ready.

Twilight took a breath herself and thought about what Keira had to say for a little big.
Twilight: I think you’re right. We’ll show her what we can of the Crystal Empire. Rarity, we’ll give you as much time as we possibly can. Just do your absolute best.

Rarity looks over the list nervously once more, but takes a deep breath before speaking.

Rarity: I do hope you’ll give me as much time as possible, but I trust what you say to be true. Therefore, I shall give my best efforts.
Princess Cadance: I’m sure you all can do it. Just to warn you, Ms. Harshwhinny can be a really tough pony to impress. She can be a very strict kind of pony. Perhaps you can show her where my husband is training the other ponies.
Keira: Great idea. Twilight, are you sure you know what Ms. Harshwhinny looks like?

anonymous asked:

Baam angst headcanons plz

You come into my house… .!

Also, I want to clarify something about these and the angsty Khun headcanons from earlier – these are definitely all things you could work through, and they’re all things that could be overcome if both parties were willing to work together – the real tragedy is that one or the other of the people involved here either doesn’t want to or doesn’t feel like they can. Anyway, incoming angst… .!

Downsides to Dating Bam…

  • Everyone thinks Rachel’s more important to him than you are, and he doesn’t generally correct them.
  • Also, even after you start dating him, there’s five thousand other people who want his attention more than you, and who probably deserve it more.

  • He just doesn’t stand up to them. He avoids evades, but he doesn’t come right out and say that they need to stop. When you say they need to stop they act like you’re talking over him.

  • He won’t tell you what’s wrong when something’s wrong. He bottles everything up so that no one else has to suffer.

  • Watching himself get hurt for other people’s rebellions, watching himself turn himself into a weapon for the resentment of ghosts gets painful. Sooner or later, you’ll have to turn your eyes away, but then what will happen to him?

  • Sometimes it feels like he only touches you out of desperation; sometimes it feels like if you touch him he’ll shatter.

  • You’re always waiting for him, but it never seems like he’s able to wait for you. You’re always chasing him but it never seems like he’s willing to chase you.

  • You get so tired of hearing about Rachel, even when he never says her name.
I’ll miss you (Bambam fanfic)

Summary: Your boyfriend BamBam is leaving tomorrow to debut soon, meaning this will be your last night with him. But you were really gonna miss him, more then you wanted to admit.
Genre: Fluff
Length: 631
(sorry it is so short, I’ve been trying to stockpile stories for when I’m away)

The night sky shimmers above you. The air was cooling down fast now that the sun had gone down and made your breath come out as light clouds. Your head was resting on his arm, your arms around his waist. After today, you would not see him again for 2 years, because after tomorrow, he would officially debut, meaning it would be better to break up. You were happy for him, you really were, but you were terribly going to miss him. 

You think back to all the memories you have together. Your first kiss, the day he finally told you he loved you, the evenings you spent at his house laughing and dancing, singing the songs a badly as possible. You spent so much time together. He was your best friend. You sigh as tears start to well up in your eyes. He looks over at you and holds your face between his hands.

“Please don’t cry, Y/N.” He kisses your head and pulls you in close. “I’m just gonna miss you so much.” you whisper, burying your face in his neck. He always smelled so nice, like cinnamon and peppermint shampoo. You wrapped your arms around him, and sit like that for what felt like an hour. When he pulled you back he placed his fingers under your chin, lifting your head to his slightly. 

You run your eyes over his fine but defined features. He looked so handsome staring at you. His deep brown eyes, the little spot under his eye, the fine little lines next to his eyes that showed up clearly when he smiled, his pretty rounded nose, his wide cheekbones, his full pretty lips and smooth jawline. All the small things you had never thought you would miss, but now you wanted to pick all of them up, scared of forgetting them. 

You see him do the same thing, and a soft smile appears on your lips. You see the pain in his eyes when he pulls you back into his tight embrace. “Even if we have to break up, let’s stay best friends, okay?” he says, nuzzling his face in your hair. The tears well up again as you slowly nod your head. After another couple of minutes of silence, you gently break the hug and look up to the sky.

 You didn’t want your last night with him to be sad. “What are you gonna miss most?” you smile, looking at the stars. He wraps his arm around your shoulder and pulls you close to his chest. “Moments like this. Cuddling with you. Laughing until my stomach hurts when you do something stupid.” he smiles as he grabs your hand. “What about you?” 

A bright smile appears when you answer, trying to push back tears. “Any time i spend with you is my favorite. I love spending time with you, whatever it is.” He smirks as he kisses your lips. You cup his face and shrink the space between you two. All of a sudden, you giggle and pull back. “And your kisses, I’m gonna miss those too.” He smiles and nods. “You have a strange idea of romantic, you know that right?”

I think I want a Voltron moment where the gang is really surprised when lance is coming up with all of these tactical plans and what not and they’re all like “Lance, we didn’t know you were so smart!” And lance just stops and goes

“Guys…I was second in my class in the garrison. One of the most elite schools on earth.”

And everyone is just like “…..oh”

“You can feel in the streets that everyone is worried. We come from a very small town. The engine of our entire economy is a candy factory, and people are getting laid off. I don’t like my job. I package the candies and I have to stay indoors all day. When I was younger, I would think about quitting. My bags were always packed. But everything changes when you feel a small hand gripping your finger. Now I’m terrified of losing my job. Every morning we have a routine. Whenever I don’t feel like going to work, he says ‘come here,’ and he gives me a hug, and that changes me. He’s my battery charger.”

(Cordoba, Argentina)

I feel like this is when I should tell you how much I miss you, but a part of me knows you probably don’t care. If you did, we’d probably still be friends…right? But I still hope you think of me on occasion and miss me too.

It’s been months since we last talked who would’ve seen that coming? I know I definitely didn’t. So much has happened since we last spoke, and I’ve wanted you to know it all. Isn’t that twisted? Even though we’re no longer friends, I still want to tell you all the things I used to. And it sucks because you’re not that person to me anymore.

You were the one person I was supposed to be able to count on for anything. You used to be a phone call away but suddenly you stopped answering. You were supposed to always look out for me but then you forgot . We were supposed to be friends forever but the next thing I knew, we were growing further and further apart

But I guess that’s life. Nothing is constant and no one owes you anything. And even though we’re not friends anymore, I still want to thank you. Thank you for being my best friend and dealing with everything that comes with that. Thank you for the nights we stayed up til dawn just talking and laughing. Thank you for being honest and genuinely caring about me. Thank you for taking me for me, and never letting other’s judgments get in the way. Thanks for never sharing those embarrassing pictures you took of me. And thank you, thank you, thank you for being the best friend I needed during that part of my life.

And even though we are no longer friends, I just want you to know that I could never hate you. Trust me, I’ve tried. It sounds awful, but I thought it would be easier to get over losing you if I could hate you but I couldn’t bring myself to do it. I was hurt when you left, but I will never hate you. You were my best friend. And despite how things ended up, because of that, I will always love you.

Sometimes, I still scroll through pictures of us and smile. I see screenshots of old conversations and laugh. And whenever I see something that reminds me of you or an inside joke, I almost always almost send it to you. I don’t think there will ever be a day when you don’t cross my mind at least once, but the sadness and hurt are fading, and I’m learning to look at you as a cherished memory.

Everyone chooses their paths in life, and I guess your path just no longer intertwined with mine. But I hope you’re happy. Because I really do wish you the best. I hope you’ve found someone new to send all those weird memes too, to stay up on the phone with on the nights you just can’t sleep, to binge watch Friends with, and to equally complain and celebrate about all the things with

Just know that I don’t hate you and that I’ll always love you. Know that I cherish the memories we made and wouldn’t trade them for anything. I’ll always check your snaps and Facebook posts to make sure you’re doing okay, because some things will never change. And know that even if I don’t go up to you the next time I see you, I will always be grateful to have called you my best friend.

Sincerely, Me.

—  loyaltyxoxo, #bestfriendbreakups #dearyou 

Hello, old friend, and here we are. You and me, on the last page. By the time you read these words, Rory and I will be long gone. So know that we lived well, and were very happy. And above all else, know that we will love you, always. Sometimes I do worry about you, though. I think once we’re gone, ‘you won’t be coming back here for a while, and you might be alone, which you should never be. Don’t be alone, Doctor. And do one more thing for me. There’s a little girl waiting in a garden. She’s going to wait a long while, so she’s going to need a lot of hope. Go to her. Tell her a story. Tell her that if she’s patient, the days are coming that she’ll never forget. Tell her she’ll go to sea and fight pirates. She’ll fall in love with a man who’ll wait two-thousand years to keep her safe. Tell her she’ll give hope to the greatest painter who ever lived and save a whale in outer space. Tell her this is the story of Amelia Pond. And this is how it ends.

It’s terrifying to think this time last year, we were telling each other that our love for the other would never falter. Yet here we are, 365 days later and we haven’t spoken in months and all I can do is remember how special Valentine’s Day was with you last year and how far we have come.
—  Excerpt from a book I will never write #1219 // Valentine’s Day // excerptsofstories

so i’ve been thinking a lot about how mary hardly ever explains herself. she lets other people (sherlock) do the talking. all she does is listen and nod. even when she’s supposed to come clean about who she is in HLV, she asks sherlock “how much do you know already?” and he goes babbling. pretty much all we know about her, we know from sherlock. she doesn’t explain why she shot sherlock, she doesn’t say she was the one phoning the ambulance, she doesn’t explain it was just ‘surgery’. all these answers come from sherlock. how much do you think sherlock has wrongly assumed about her and she just went with it? one of the rare things she did confess is that a.g.r.a were her initials and we just found out that was a lie.

  • Me, before watching the Special Episode: Karamatsu is so pure.
  • Me, after watching the Special Episode: Oop, nevermind.
Thanksgiving Dinner
  • Eliza: I'm thankful that, even though I love my beautiful daughters and their friends, I can finally spend time with someone close to my age on Thanksgivi- What do you mean J'onn isn't coming?
  • James: I'm thankful I can easily betray Kara's trust and she'll not be at all suspicious. Alex... Put down the carving knife...
  • Winn: I'm just thankful to be included, usually.
  • Mon-El: I'm thankful that, as the only current male character not yet rejected by Kara, I'm like her only realistic option.
  • Kara: ...I'm thankful that I have no idea what is going on.
  • Alex: Well I'm thankful that I'm a big ol' lesbi-