dream situation

guy guys GUYS. what if after the events of ffxv, all the chocobros are healing in their own ways. Prompto is helping Cindy with the garage and Galdio joins Cor and Iris as daemon hunters. Ignis though is having trouble, after all, he did spend every waking hour making sure the prince was safe and now without a prince to protect he is lost. At night he mostly has nightmares, but sometimes he has dreams of when they were all together. When he would cook for noct and the others, when he had to wake the sleeping prince from the tent, or when they would save each other from sticky situations. Some dreams are so real he wakes up calling for noct and when theres no answer, his first instinct is to call gladio. The most common line gladio hears from his phone is “Nocts voice. I heard it clear as day.” It kills gladio every time he has to tell ignis that it was a dream. 

http://pieridum.tumblr.com/post/158877671907/cindys-assistant-through-the-course-of-a-year –> where i got the idea for prompto working at cindy’s. ngl i kinda cried when i read this post 


I would do about anything
I would even learn how to love

I hope you all understand that if you bought tickets just to resell them that you’re a shit person. I was going to give up 700 dollars that I could have put towards me au pair fund. I was willing to give up a little piece of my dream to go see the people who make me happy. Just know that if you ever meet me in real life, if you pass me on the street you better not look at me bc there is nothing that pisses me off more than a piece of shit ticket scalpers.

I frequently see short text posts praising Joan and wishing for the universe to bestow Joan with a girlfriend already or affirmations that she’s a wlw, all of which are absolutely wonderful, and I want to ask anyone who has any thoughts on it, what is your ideal, dream situation for Joan? Living situation, spouse or no spouse (who you ship her with and why), her sexual orientation, children or no children, any change to her job(s), hobbies (besides baseball and jogging), more pets or different pets… change in hairstyle or wardrobe… tattoo ideas…

I’m just really curious of other people’s Joan Watson headcanons?

(spoilers) Amami&Kaede Love Hotel

There’s this mode in ndrv3 called ‘Love Apartment’. You can enter there with a special key earned from casino. With the key, you will be able to enter a character's dream. Although only Shuichi’s point of view is available in the game, the characters will think of the key holder as their ideal lover regardless of actual relationship in the game(So even if it’s not Shuichi as significant other, they will think of that dream as ideal lovers’ situation). This explains the reason why there’s something like Amami&Shuichi love hotel too when they aren’t that friendly in the actual storyline and can’t even spend free time events together. So you’re free to imagine something like Momota in Shuichi’s place in Maki’s dream to fulfil Momomaki, I think.

Since I SOOO wanted to see Amamatsu Love Hotel scene, I did translations for Kaede’s and Amami’s Love hotel and inserted each other in Shuichi’s place. I fixed some lines and flow because their personalities are clearly different. Well, the explanation was pretty long.

This is the part from Kaede’s Love Hotel. Enjoy.

EDIT: Here’s the part with Amami’s bit

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I’ve been preparing to contact the Shostakovich archives and just realized as I was re-reading about their holdings that the letters to Sollertinsky aren’t in the state archives, but still in the personal possession of Sollertinsky’s son. My work just got exponentially more difficult. Like, I can’t just go visit him on a summer-long research grant. Can I get Harvard to fund me moving to St. Petersburg for 2-3 years so I can build trust and friendship with Dmitri Sollertinsky? I’d do it.

International day of happiness🎆

Today ,20 march is remarked as the international day of happiness. Here is a short message from me to all these lovely people .
On this they I just want to convey that happiness doesn’t lie in material, situation or memory , nowadays people are just running behind a situation/dream where they see themselves happy, but for that dream you are getting stressed now, anxious now and having pain now so why? Run behind such dream which gives you pain,take a step back see inwards and you will find that you are Happy now. The feeling of contentment and compassion only makes you happy. The past is gone and the future is yet to come , so why are you wasting the present you are left with now ,so take a moment go inwards and be happy. Just be happy so you can make others happy and live a successful life on this planet. Thank you🎁 be happy , stay happy. I’ll tag some of the lovely people who help me a lot - @i-actually-study-a-lot @unicorn-studying @artemistudying @studyblrmartini @studyblrwithnik @imstudyingforgcse @busystudyign @study-in-space @study-tati @studyphanetzz @studyquill @studyingdaisies @studyingmeow @apollo-studies all of you pls be happy, love you all 💖💖:-) 💜💛💛

It’s 2016 here with your weekly reminder that crying is not a symbol of weakness

secretlvtale  asked:

What if, after years of being hated and blamed as the source of all negativity that Nightmare believes that it's true. Like, blaming himself for every wrong thing and even thinks that's he's not really needed or important. He might even try to go as far as attempting to destroy the dark apples. What would Dream do in that situation?

Well, the problem is, Nightmare knows that isn’t true, not to mention is incredibly stubborn. If he believes something, what other people think has little to no effect on how he personally views it. The difference between classic Nightmare and DS!Nightmare is that the latter doesn’t cave to things, which is how he managed only get stronger through his entire experience in his own AU.

If he wasn’t like that, Dream would probably form a mindset that Nightmare is just ‘accepting the mistake that he is’.

Sam’s Dream

(I got the letter “D” from @ravenangel33’s ABC thing-a-ma-jig!)  I knew I wanted to create a Dream situation…hope you enjoy!! :) 

 The bunker was empty. Too empty.

“Dean? Where are you?” Sam’s voice echoed off the cold hallway walls.  It was colder than usual inside, which of course set off alarm bells in Sam’s head.

He had woken up moments ago with a splitting headache, and immediately noticed the temperature change. Not only that, but the bunker felt wrong.  He couldn’t quite place it, but something was off.

He grabbed his gun and slowly opened his door, listening carefully.

“Dean, tell me you’re here, please.”  His heart started beating faster, his breath catching in his throat. He had reached Dean’s room and cautiously opened the door.  He didn’t realize he was holding his breath until he let it out in a gasp.

Dean’s room was empty. Not just empty, as in Dean wasn’t in the room - empty as in empty.  There was no bed, no guns hanging on the walls – nothing.  The room was completely bare.

“Dean!”  Sam screamed.  He was suddenly terrified. He ran around the bunker, throwing open doors, checking every space he could.

There was no trace of Dean anywhere.  No evidence he had ever been there, in fact.

Sam quickly ran outside. Sitting outside the bunker was an unfamiliar green 4-door.  Sam had never seen this car before, and his heart started pounding, his mind racing. He ran back inside, running his hands through his hair in despair. Suddenly he knew what to do.

“Cas!” He called, the desperation evident. “Castiel, please!” Sam’s voice broke as he dropped to his knees, tears welling in his eyes.  Where was his brother?

The light fluttering of wings sounded the approach of the angel.

“Sam, what is it?” A concerned Cas placed a consoling hand on the younger Winchester’s shoulder.

“Cas, where’s Dean? Why is his room empty?  Why is none of is stuff here?  Where is he?  What’s going on?”  Sam grew increasingly more panicked.  But it was what Cas said next that made Sam’s heart stop.

“Dean?”  Cas tilted his head to the side as it did when he was confused. “Dean who?”

“Sam! Sammy!” A rough calloused hand woke him, gently shaking his shoulder.  Sam was covered in sweat, his sheets twisted around him tightly.

Sam bolted upright, gasping for breath.  The sight of his brother in front of him caused him to choke back a sob.

“Dean!”  Sam reached out and pulled his brother in for a hug. “Oh thank god!”

Dean smiled, “You must have had some crazy dream, man, the way you were screaming.  You ok, dude?” Dean pulled back and gripped Sam’s shoulders, his own concerned eyes meeting Sam’s, and with that one look, Sam managed a smile.

“Yeah man, it was nothing,” he lied, looking down at his twisted sheets.

“Didn’t sound like nothing, and jeez, just look at you!  Practically drowning in sweat!  Are you sure you’re ok?”

“Yeah man, just a nightmare. Nothing I can’t handle.” Sam shook his head.

Dean frowned.  He knew Sam was lying.

“Whatever dude.  Come have some coffee with me.”  He strode to the door, looking back once before shaking his head again and closing the door behind him.

Sam allowed himself a few tears before he pulled himself together.   It was just a dream, he said to himself, taking a deep breath. After shaking off the remnants of his nightmare, he slowly got dressed and headed to the kitchen to join his brother.

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