different talk

nasrin-amherst  asked:

I wonder what King Dice look like with out a shirt on🤔🤔🤔🤔🤔

I have many people sending me asks like this and I’ll be blunt with you: I enjoy drawing clothes a ton, and it’s extremely unlikely for me to draw half-naked men so don’t count on it. And the more baiting the ask is, the less I’ll want to draw it 👌

Barisi Headcanon

i know most of us say that Sonny would be a morning person and would be weirdly happy in the mornings

but

imagine

that Rafael expects that and is mentally preparing for it, prepared to be annoyed and then Sonny actually stays the night

and instead of being bright and annoyingly happy in the mornings, Sonny is actually extremely displeased, ruffled, whiny, and touchy

he spends most mornings with Rafael hanging off of him and whining about having to get up

Rafael finds it strangely endearing

you know, i used to be pretty sympathetic when it came to gabriel and his parenting and his motives as a villain. I wouldnt excuse his choices for neither of those things of course but I would understand them, more or less.

until today’s episode.

gabriel made the conscious choice of going after his own son under the excuse of being akumatised while being fully in control of everything he was doing. gabriel ignored how frightened his son could have been, or how he could have ended up hurt. gabriel manipulated him into believing that he was upset enough for a supervillain to take control of him, and adrien probably blames himself for that.

gabriel is a bad person. that is perfectly fine on its own, but i want him as far away as possible from adrien asap

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i mean im an adult, i guess, if that’s the word for it. a lot of things i used to care about i just say “Fuck It” and let go. 

but it’s incredible to me that there’s still so many passages to my soul. how just a group of teenagers looking at me and laughing makes my teeth hurt. how someone’s comment sends me back to high school bullying. how i am constantly asking myself are they even really my friends? 

i don’t know. i never throw myself birthday parties because my worst nightmare would be that nobody shows. i just wonder if there’s ever a time that your last insecurities let go. i’ve only ever found that kind of freedom at the honey lips of tequila. i want to be brave at two pm on a sunday. i want to actually not care what they say. i want to be the kind of witch that laughs through the burning.

i don’t know. i hope i’m learning.

anonymous asked:

I need to know more details about this family au thing, like how old yuri is, if victor and yuuri are still pro skaters and if not what their jobs are, etc etc

okay so like unpopular opinion, and its probs not the time bc i’ve had 1.5 very large margaritas (yes, its a wednesday, and yes, i do have work tomorrow) but i’ve had 1.5 very large margaritas and i do not care, so:

i cannot believe that jkr thought severus snape and peter pettigrew were sympathetic characters worthy of redemption, and that draco malfoy was not

like???? draco was a child for so much of the series! they were all children! and of course he made terrible choices and of course he did things that were wrong. but how can you compare him to snape and pettigrew and find him lacking? snape betrayed a woman he claimed to love out of a desire for acceptance and abused her son for years. pettigrew betrayed his best friends who would have died for him, which ended with one in jail, one dead, and the other destitude, and then he went and betrayed them all AGAIN 13 years later!

draco joined voldemort for his family, because he was raised to be this way, because he loved his parents and wanted to do what his father wanted. he wasn’t happy! he didn’t enjoy it! and no, that doesn’t make his actions any better, it doesn’t make the terrible things okay.

but he betrayed voldemort in the end! he wasn’t evil or cruel, he was awful, sure, but those things are worlds apart.

just. how can you look at grown men who betrayed the people closest to them, again and again, for selfish reasons, and look at a teenager who did horrible things because he loved his family, and say the former is more deserving of redemption and forgiveness than the latter? how???

honestly i’ll fight jkr and anyone who disagrees with this post in a denny’s parking lot at dawn

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miss fisher’s murder mysteriesphryne x jack

half naked phryne in jack’s presence in season premieres

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i don’t know if it’s just me here but listen, i just couldn’t help but put these two scenes together in my head. these parallels were really interesting to me visually because he is moving in the exact same way he piloted the red lion through the asteroid field in 01x06.  

even with these scenes, they both have the same end goal to reach a ship, which needs to be achieved despite obstacles hurtling around at fast speeds

helicopter mechs articulating with their rotor blade ‘wings’ like: 

-happy up and down movements, blades twitching on their own

- sad? blades r pointing down!

- or moving each blade on their own for mixed feelings

and when the mech’s really excited this shit happens:

“what?”

I like the idea of ???% signing even more than originally planned, i think i’m going to do more!

嬉しい 大丈夫 | ごめんなさい

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Jeremy: He looked good. Really good. N-not that I’m saying he doesn’t look good when he’s not wearing that outfit in particular, but he looks nice in black, you know? He also looks really good in red. And purple. And–OH MY GOD RICH WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN HERE. GET OUT!! IS THAT A CAMERA?

Rich: Blackmail material! BOO YAH!

Jeremy: RICH!!!

okay so !! in you gotta die sometime, whizzer is replacing this nebulous concept of death – something that a man his age hasn’t had to worry about, nevertheless a man of his disposition – with Death, a fellow man, a lover, something that makes sense and that comforts him. whizzer, by all accounts, was never supposed to die in his twenties/thirties; he was a healthy, athletic young man who took care of his body, and so why would he ever have to worry about the sudden disappearance of his health? 

and now, all within a matter of months, he has this IV in his arm and his mind is foggy and his ribs are sharp against his loose hospital gown. his friend, a member of this makeshift family they’ve finally created has to tell him that he’s dying, has to tell his lover that he’s on the edge of that very same bridge.

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