don't even look at me that way ok

okay but tater is absolutely the biggest baby ever when it comes to scary movies. we’re talking even the slightest hint of a scary scene and tater just nopes the heck out of there. like, he still can’t watch the hunchback of notre dame all the way through.

but he is definitely not going to mention that to kent. especially since he knows that kent loves that he’s so big and strong and tater’s pretty sure that ‘screams like a little girl at cgi monsters’ does not fit that description.

except it’s a date weekend and kent’s put on his netflix list of 'quintessential american films that you need to watch tater, how have you not watched these you weirdo’ and then. gremlins comes on. and tater is excited!! gizmo is so cute!! but then the actual gremlins come along and look. tater is a Big and Strong hockey player. he is definitely not scared by evil reptilian dolls. no siree.

it takes kent approximately 2.3 seconds to notice. 'babe,’ he says slowly, 'are you scared?’

'no way,’ alexei 'no pokerface’ mashkov forces out. for a second all kent can do is stare at his giant, russian teddy bear of a boyfriend before he basically lifts tater onto his lap. 'how are you this cute??’ he grins with a face of brown curls. and while tater is pretty terrified he’s also?? all warm on the inside??? because this gorgeous, talented, loving man is His Boyfriend

(that night kent is woken up by tater shaking his arm and plaintively whispering, 'hey…can I be little spoon now?’ and kent just MELTS. tater doesn’t mind scary movies too much after that.)

Ok, so in light of recent events - Even pulled everything off so damn effortlessly. Like, how do you manage to play everything so cool and look so damn unreachable when you’re very much in love?! His self-control is perfected.

(And that makes me think of how Even has learned to control every aspect of his behaviour because it makes it easier to cope with his illness and because it is the only way to be in public and hide what you really feel. Which is not okay and makes my heart break.)


Illustration set for radiophile’s wonderful pre-canon fic keep moving in opposite directions, where Dorian and Bull Hissrad meet in Tevinter years before the game. Go read it if you haven’t you guys, there is amazing spy shenanigans and pointed banter and hot hot character driven sex and oh man. Despite having re-read it approximately 18 times I have somehow yet to have left a comment, oops?

Please full-view, I wanted them side by because it’s a set but they lose a lot detail this small. It was fun but challenging to draw these guys so much younger and still have them be them without being able to rely on their most memorable characteristics. I think I did okay. Dorian, put your moustache back on; Bull, go get your eyepatch immediately.

everything is shattering and it’s my mistake

anonymous: pls write me a drabble abt harry n niall growing closer as tour and media stuff winds down, and wondering what’s going to happen to them when hiatus starts (complicated by the fact that they hooked up once after corden)

ok, like idk this is some sort of mid-way angst enjoy. 

Pairing: Niall / Harry

WC; 2.1k

Keep reading

i like the idea of pearl and garnet being super awkward and both thinking the other is too cool for them at the beginning of the war

and at some point garnet was just like ok this is ridiculous being rose’s favorite and having technique like woah doesn’t make her too cool for me? i am cool too? look at me i’m the coolest i need to just talk to her so she like
came up and clapped her hand on pearl’s shoulder like WAY TOO HARD, like practically knocked the wind out of her, and was like “uh. hey. *clears throat.* you fight good.” and pearl of course got all blushy and emotional and was like do you? really think that??? you’re not joking are you????? and garnet’s like oh…wow…you…oh my god are you crying this isn’t how i figured this would go