even though she's so young

When my mum moved out of home, she got herself a Rough Collie she named Jessica Mary Winch (Winch was her maiden name). Recently I have been pining for a Rough Collie, but I don’t know if I could handle a big dog or such a full-coated dog.

Imagine Jagged Stone being the reason and a driving force behind Marinette's Career taking offp

Imagine Jagged Stone getting really tired of people just not getting his style. The clothes that are chosen for him are boring, his new Image Consultant wants to turn him into a ‘XY-wannabe’ (needless to say they didn’t last very long) and his record contract with Bob Ross Music was torn up after a final explosive argument even though he reached number one again.

The only bright spot seems to be the album cover that the cheery middle-school student, Marinette, designed for him. Everything about it was him and she even added a smelly-sticker that had the whole ‘sweat and leather’ thing Rock ‘n’ Roll was about. Also the shades she gave him were pretty sweet. So he figures he’d personally give her some back stage passes to his latest concert as a thank you and maybe to see her again because her facial expressions are hilarious. 

Marinette arrives at the Palace to pick up the tickets and she practically falls over herself thanking him for the tickets. For convenient Plot Shenanigans, her sketchbook falls out of her bag while she’s thanking him and Jagged sees just how much talent Marinette has and where her true passion lies.


Imagine one thing leading to another and Marinette finds herself commissioned for a jacket for Jagged to wear at his next concert.

She makes the jacket and Jagged adores it. He loves it so much, he has to be talked out of making Marinette his personal fashion designer by Penny, his new contractor and Fang (though it’s definitely a close call and it’s only the fact Marinette hasn’t finished high school stops him [Education is important]).

So he does the next best thing. He hires her on a semi-regular basis.

Imagine Jagged and Marinette end up meeting often to discuss styles, colours, textures and general fashion choices.

Imagine Jagged hiring Marinette to make various accessories and clothes for various publicity events. (Though he does take into account of her schooling and doesn’t overwhelm her with commissions.)

Imagine Jagged Stone and Marinette becoming good friends to the point he gives her special behind-the-scenes access to publicity events so she can be inspired and he becomes something of a mentor when dealing with fame and publicity. She talks to him about the odd boy issue (he is no help at all because he just laughs at her) and Chloe being Chloe and how she gets discouraged about her designs occasionally.

Imagine Jagged bragging about the sweet, talented student that made his accessories for an award ceremony to other celebrities and on television. (He wanted her and her family to come too but it was a school night.)

Imagine Marinette wondering where all these commissions from celebrities are coming from and why Jagged looks a bit too pleased with himself every time she brings it up.

Imagine Jagged celebrating loudly when Marinette receives several summer internships from various fashion companies after seeing her talent even though she is so young.

Imagine Marinette’s fashion career taking off through various celebrities and public figures all adoring her designs . It becomes a thing where people begin to brag about having a 'Marinette Special’.

Imagine Jagged encouraging Marinette to push her limits and use her intuition to create the best designs possible for each of her commissions. (All of her customers love her for it.)

Just Imagine that it’s all Jagged Stone’s fault Marinette’s career takes off so early.

Submitted by @my-insanity-is-an-artform

Already Gone

Prompt: “I don’t love you, I never have.”

Word Count: 2,011.

Warnings: Foul language, and emotional abuse.

A/N: I wrote this for @bionic-buckyb‘s writing challenge! She recently hit 5k followers (congrats again sweetie) and I decided to challenge myself this once and wrote out this heartbreaking fic! I took a lot of inspiration from a novel I’m currently reading at the moment, and I honestly think it set the right mood for me to take some inspo from. I would also like to say a special thank you to the very kind @whothehellisbella for dealing with me and helping me out big time as I wrote all of this out. As always, please let me know what you all thought of this and I hope you enjoy!

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A Typical Saturday Morning

My first one-shot: I wondered what it would be like if the kids watched Saturday morning cartoons together and, well, here we are! Let me know what you think! :)

On a Friday night in the spring of 1985, after a grueling campaign of Dungeons and Dragons, Dustin, Lucas, Will, and El all stayed the night at Mike’s house. El slept in the fort that Mike always left up for her, Mike just outside of it in a sleeping bag, while the others were scattered around the basement floor in the sleeping bags that they’d started leaving there in the basement because they stayed over so often. As usual, Mike and El took longer to fall asleep, at least until they each grabbed the other’s hand and peacefully drifted off.

The next morning came quickly and as usual, Dustin appointed himself the official alarm clock of the group and violently shook each of the three boys awake.

“Okay fine, sleep,” he whispered loudly, narrowly dodging Lucas’ swinging fist as they all groaned. “I’m going upstairs to catch Super Friends.” Lucas and Will rolled, grumbling, out of their sleeping bags and trudged upstairs after him, but Mike stayed behind, taking a few extra moments to gently shake El awake.

“Hey El, the guys are going upstairs to watch cartoons. You want to come?” Still half-asleep, she frowned, confused.

“Come on, it’ll be fun,” he whispered patiently, smiling at the look on her face that said she doubted anything could be more fun than going back to sleep. But after a moment, she nodded, took his hand, and followed him upstairs.

When they reached the living room, Dustin and Lucas were already embroiled in a battle over the remote control.

“A few minutes ago you wanted to go back to sleep!” Dustin shouted, trying to pry Lucas’ hands off the remote.

“Well, I’m up now!” Lucas growled back, pulling the remote away and taking Dustin, who wasn’t letting go without a fight, with it. “If you have the remote, all we’ll be watching is Muppet Babies!”

“What?! Yeah, right!” Dustin scoffed. He turned to Mike. “MIKE! It’s your house! Who gets the remote?”

“I don’t care, just shut up and stop fighting! You’ll wake up my parents!”

The struggle paused for a moment and Will took the opportunity to jump up from the recliner and grab the remote with a triumphant laugh. Dustin and Lucas glared at each other before finally sitting down next to each other in front of the TV set.

“’Muppet Babies’? Really? What the heck, man?” Dustin whispered to Lucas, who threw his hands up in an exasperated shrug.

Mike rolled his eyes and sat down next to El on the couch. They were all used to Saturday mornings like this.

Will turned on the television set. The theme from “Super Friends” had already started to play and as always, El was riveted. The first time she’d watched with the boys, the music and bright colors had been jarring, but now it was exciting, especially as the characters that jumped and flew across the screen were becoming more and more familiar to her. The boys all grinned at her when the announcer boomed, “The Legendary SUPER POWERS Show!” She shyly returned a smile and curled her legs up under her. They still called her their “superhero” and it made her smile.

After the first hour, Dustin stood up and walked to the kitchen. “You guys hungry?” he called over his shoulder. “Hellooo?” The only response he got was Mike jumping up from the couch as if he’d been shocked and whispering a hurried “I’ll be right back” before running into the kitchen and sliding to a stop on sock feet next to Dustin.

“Wow, you must be pretty hungry,” Dustin laughed, opening the fridge.

“I’m not, I just - almost forgot – something…” he faltered.

“Okay,” Dustin shrugged. “Hey, there’s some chicken from last night in here. How about that?”

“I don’t care, can you just move already?” Mike said, bouncing from one foot to the other, obviously in a big rush.

“Okay, okay, geez, Mike! Sorry!” He shook his head and shut the fridge, walking back into the living room with the bowl of chicken, passing it around before he sat back down.  

Mike came back a few minutes later with a plate of Eggos, which he very casually handed to El with a quick, “Here you go,” before sitting down and paying very close attention to the show, his ears pink.

“D’awwwwww,” Lucas teased. A glare from Mike didn’t let him say anything else, although he and the other two grinned knowingly at each other.

“Thank you, Mike,” El said quietly.

“Oh. Sure.” Mike shrugged, trying to be nonchalant but failing miserably once she smiled at him.

After a few hours, Karen Wheeler came downstairs with a sleepy Holly, followed closely by her husband, Ted, who made a beeline for the fridge. He opened it, but then paused, staring into it. He turned to his wife and opened his mouth as if to say something, looked back into the fridge, then turned back to her again. Finally, he scoffed out an “Eh,” closed the fridge, and dejectedly grabbed an apple before retreating behind his newspaper at the dining room table.

Karen rolled her eyes and had to stifle a laugh when she recognized the empty bowl in Dustin’s lap that had been full of chicken when she put it in the fridge last night. Aha.

Seeing all five of the kids together again warmed her heart, and she smiled fondly as she noticed each of them starting to nod off. The events of a little over a year ago were still hard for her to wrap her head around: government conspiracies, faked deaths, monsters? That last part especially was mind-boggling. But what stood out in her memory the most was how helpless and heartbroken she had felt when Mike held onto her as if for dear life the night they had all found out that Will was “dead” or when Mike had sobbed as if his own heart had broken into a million pieces the night the little girl now sitting next to him on their couch had disappeared. Knowing that those government men were responsible for her son’s pain both times made her blood boil, but there was nothing she could do about that now, although if she ever got her hands on any of those government “officials” again… Well. All that mattered now was that all of them were safe and together again. To be honest, she didn’t want to know all the details of what happened to Will or even the little girl whose name was a number. “We call her El, for short,” Mike had told her, giddy with excitement and relief, when she had come back only a few months ago in the fall of 1984. Now she was living with the Byers, but she was here just as much as there, taking every opportunity she could to see Mike. It didn’t surprise Karen at all; Mike was awfully protective of El and was always so lovingly gentle with her, as if she were made of glass. It was obvious the both of them cared about each other, even though they were both so young. She could see it in the way they looked at each other and smiled and were always reluctant to leave each other’s side. Even now, looking into the living room, she could see that they had fallen asleep, El with her head on Mike’s shoulder and his head gently resting on top of hers. She felt her eyes tear up, her heart swelling in her chest.

She shook her head and sighed. She poured Holly and herself some orange juice and started preparing breakfast. She was just glad she didn’t have to see Mike waking up every morning with dark circles and red-rimmed eyes anymore. If she never had to see that again, she’d be one happy mother.

Back in the living room, Dustin yawned and dragged his eyes away from the screen. Suddenly, he slapped Lucas in the arm and Will in the leg, both of whom frowned and glared at him before realizing he was raising his eyebrows and grinning his signature grin at Mike and El asleep on the couch. They all covered their mouths to muffle their laughter before mouthing huge, exaggerated “AWWW”s at each other. They all knew how Mike and El felt about each other. They weren’t stupid. They were just glad Mike was happy again and especially glad that El was back home and safe. They’d all missed her, even Will, once they’d told him about her. He’d only seen her once, when he was in the Upside Down, and he couldn’t remember her very clearly. Not that he wanted to remember anything about that place very clearly. But once he’d met her, it was as if they’d been friends their whole lives. She was one of them now. They only teased Mike because they got such a kick out of watching their Dungeon Master turn the color of a fire engine. It never bothered El.

Will let an audible snicker slip out and clapped his hand back over his mouth, wide-eyed as El stirred. The combination of El’s movement and Dustin and Lucas’ badly-contained snickering at Will’s panic woke Mike. Lucas caught his eye and sighed dramatically, fluttering his eyelashes and clasping both hands over his heart before collapsing into laughter.

“Shut up, Lucas,” Mike hissed, blushing profusely. “You’ll wake El up!” He looked over at her and sighed in relief to see that she was still asleep, looking extremely peaceful. She smiled in her sleep and his stomach flipped over. He waited until the others had gone back to watching the television before allowing himself to smile bashfully, his face still warm. He stayed as still as possible, not wanting to wake her up, or worse, make her take her head off his shoulder and move away. It was probably stupid, but he felt better just having her next to him. Even with the guys teasing him, he felt happier than he had in a really long time. Because El was here. And she was okay. She was ALIVE. And here watching dorky cartoons with all of them.

When he’d first seen her in November at the Byers’ house, he hadn’t known whether to laugh or cry or what so he’d just run to her and hugged her as tight as he could. It had only been a year, but it had felt like forever. He’d wondered if she would even remember him at all or… if she would even feel the same way he did about her. But she’d hugged him just as tightly and whispered, “Mike, I missed you.” It made him feel like someone had hit him on the back of the head and he’d been so lightheaded, he was still surprised he’d been able to say anything. But he did say something: “I missed you too, El.”

When they pulled away, he saw that she’d been crying. With a start, he’d realized his own eyes were wet too. They’d both laughed shakily, realizing that everyone was watching them: Dustin, Lucas, Will, Chief Hopper, Jonathon, Will’s mom… and she was crying too.  

It had been almost five months since then and every time he saw El, he felt just as happy to see her, maybe even more because it reminded him that it wasn’t one of his dreams: she really was here.

El started to move and opened her eyes, looking up at Mike.

“Sorry, El, did I wake you up?” he asked.

She shook her head. “I wasn’t asleep.”

“Oh.” A grin spread across his face and his stomach did another backflip. “Oh, okay.”

And she didn’t move her head from off his shoulder.    


❝ I knew Aidan before joining Game of Thrones and I think he’s an absolutely incredible actor. His creation of Littlefinger is exciting and impressive. It’s a testament to Aidan’s skill as an actor that he has managed to create this fascinating character that viewers just adore to watch how he operates. I was very excited to begin Margaery’s relationship with Littlefinger because even though she is a woman and even though she is so very young, because of the way she was brought up and the world she comes from, she’s an old spirit. Littlefinger would make a mistake in underestimating such a young, innocent woman in the game of thrones. So it was very interesting to raise my bar as an actress to play opposite an actor such as Aidan the way Margaery knows she’s going to have to raise her skills and her bar in being able to interact with Littlefinger. Maybe there’s a little bit of life imitating art there. ❞

➵ Natalie Dormer, on working with Aidan Gillen in S2 of Game of Thrones

Friendly reminder that Eileen Galvin is an actual goddess who’s selfless and kind nature effortlessly remains unshaken even under unbearably nightmarish conditions.

Friendly reminder that Eileen Galvin was the only one in the whole of the South Ashfield Apartments building to notice that Henry hadn’t left his apartment in some time and tried to find out if something had happened to him.

Friendly reminder that even though Eileen Galvin doesn’t know Henry from adam, she asks others how he is doing and worries that something bad has happened to him.

Friendly reminder that Eileen Galvin, immediately after almost being killed by Walter, uses the last of her strength before passing out to comfort and thank Young!Walter for helping to save her life.

Friendly reminder that Eileen Galvin spends most of her time in Walters nightmare world worrying about a kid who she doesn’t even really knows safety more than her own, even though she is undoubtedly in severe pain after just about being murdered by Walter.

Friendly reminder that Eileen Galvin feels great empathy for Walter after hearing about his tragic upbringing, even after he tried to murder her not too long beforehand.

Friendly reminder that a battered and exhausted Eileen Galvin went out of her way to find and help Young!Walter, even though she knew that in doing so she would more than likely get herself killed.

Friendly reminder that everyone who hates Eileen Galvin for being ‘useless’ + ‘a bitch’ + 'self obsessed’ are wrong as hell.

anonymous asked:

hi alana!! im sry for asking uthis bc u mightve already before but ever since i started following u ive rly become interested in clc!! would u mind introducing me the members + how 2 get into them ??


ok so the members (i’ll try to keep it short jst some of my first thoughts)

~seunghee is the oldest (‘95) she’s part of vocal line, laughs every time she has to do aegyo, v sarcastic n can come off as cold sometimes but she’s so sweet, cries the easiest, loves poetry, plays piano, wears a lot of soft sweaters, my emotional n hilarious gf  { these 3 covers are rlly important: 1 , 2 , 3 }

~sorn (‘96) is from thailand also part of vocal line u probably know more abt her than the others already lol,, can speak thai+english+korean, her laugh is honestly so cute it’s one of the first things i loved abt her how she jst eheheheheeheehe, she’s good at like everything i see her as a rlly trustworthy levelheaded person u can rely on

~seungyeon ('96) the leader & main dancer!!!! her stage presence is amazing..like really.. i mean it’s one thing to be a great dancer (and she is omg) but she jst has this extra thing ? the best variety skills + she can also play guitar !! ½ of 2kie which is elkie+seungyeon (seungyeon’s nickname is monkey so el+kie & mon+kie (it works in hangul i guess lol) back to seungyeon she genuinely loves dancing n said she does it to relieve stress :’ )  { x , x }

~yoojin ('96) (ok one thing, i know more ppl say yujin + that’s actually kindof the official romanization but at the beginning a lot of ppl used yoojin.. i’m jst used to it lol i might switch over  sometime) main dancer w seungyeon !! she & seungyeon are also the 2 who are best at japanese they’re the 2 main speakers when they go to japan lol, they’re p good actually ! sometimes called rattata (bc she looks like the pokemon (her big teeth r lovely jst like her)) likes to exercise, messy, embarrassing, is confident in the fact that she is cute , has a lot of facial expressions how does she even do that, can sing songs at double the speed truly a talented legend,,ill stop,,,,,  { x }

~yeeun ('98) clc’s rapper!! she’s written her own raps for awhile now & wrote her own raps for some clc songs . v confident in her no makeup face, likes playing overwatch, one of the chillest members, recently went to japan all by herself for vacation even though she was nervous abt it & said she likes doing things she thought she couldn’t   { x }

~elkie ('98) a member of vocal line, can speak korean+mandarin+cantonese+V good at english i thought she was fluent? she has done so much even though she’s so young like .. she’s been in soooo many dramas. was a clc stan before becoming a member lol,  she has such a bright unbothered personality it’s amazing (i feel like she was able to develop a thick skin from all her work in the past also she started going to broadcasting stations alone when she was NINE….9)  

~eunbin ('00) was on pd101!! likes creepy webtoons & marvel ,, she’s kinda weird?? rlly fun but also has a calm side , laughs like she’s in pain ?? it’s so funny i love my daughter



oh also they did busking during predebut! (the money went to charity) some examples: beautiful night & on rainy days

random short vids??

+u can follow @clc_intl on twitter for updates/translations .

aaaand i think this much is a good starting place thanku for ur interest in clc !!! u can always ask me smth if u have any questions

what about a plot where he’s her teacher, and they dated when she was 15. they were so in-love, and even though she was young, he was so entranced. but he had to break up with her for whatever reason, and she found out that he’s getting married, and it’s just angsty. and now, 5 or 10 years later, their paths crossed, and he’s divorced, and she’s now this strong and independent woman. he wants her back, but she’s too guarded, and man, he has to beg. damn, she’s still so weak against him, but she’s a woman now, and his advances were wilder as ever. there’s so much confusion, because she’s tough asf, but he’s so persistent? pretty please. i need this like air.

anonymous asked:

How do your kids feel about the prospect of adopting ms. 6? How long has it been since she lived with you? So impressed by what y'all do - it does not sound easy!

Our kids are all on board, although DS has vacillated some.  I think it’s still hard for him to understand that it would be permanent as opposed to foster care.  In addition, he’s also had the toughest relationship with Ms. 6.  She’s technically a grade behind so they are only a year apart in school.  This isn’t Ms. 6′s fault.  She was truant as a kindergartner and first grader so she was behind and ended up having to be bumped back to K during her first grade year.  It’s interesting because this is something she still talks about so you can tell it had a bit impact on her even though she was so young.  I believe it has created a huge piece of her self-concept in that she believes she’s inherently dumb.  She’s currently getting all As in school, so she’s definitely not dumb.

At any rate, DH and I did not supervise Ms. 6 and her siblings appropriately when they all lived with us.  This is because DCFS did not do their jobs.  We asked several times what the reasons were for removal and if we should be concerned about sexual abuse.  We were told no more than once.  Consequently, we just let them be typical kids and had them all sleeping in one bedroom, which was legal but a bad idea considering their (unknown to us) history.

We aren’t really sure what happened during the 1 ½ months they all lived here, but we know that DS was exposed to things he shouldn’t have been.  DH and I were somewhat naive as we had only had infant placements together up until that point.  The only reason they called us for this placement was because Ms. 6 had been placed with me before when she was a baby.  Now that we have had several school age kids and teens stay with us, I just assume there is abuse until it has been proven otherwise, and I supervise accordingly.

Ms. 6 then went on to live with us a third time and left here just about a month before H was born in 2014.  We still wonder if we made a really poor decision in letting her go that has only added to the trauma.  In some ways, I think it has.  In other ways, I think that she is finally addressing things in her life that need to be addressed, and I don’t know if we would have gotten there if she would have just stayed here.  Or maybe that’s just what I tell myself to deal with the guilt of sending her away so many years ago only to find out that she was still in the system when her other adoptive home let her go.

Sid is 26 when he decides it is time to have a baby. He’s not dating anyone, but that is a minor detail that he’s willing to overlook. It’s not like it’s going to be easy for him to get pregnant anyway. He’s been on T for ten years now, plus he’s had the implant for five. It’s going to take time.

Taylor laughs at him for about ten minutes when he starts complaining that he’s going to have to get his period again until Sid snaps at her that she doesn’t get dysphoric as shit when she bleeds. She apologizes, and Sid knows she’s serious, but it still fucking hurts even though he knows it’s because she was so young when he stopped pretending to be Tara.

His mom is nervous about the whole thing and keeps asking if he’s really sure. His dad is immediately supportive and offers to come down to meet with the OB Sid’s going to be seeing. Sid turns him down, if only because he hates going to the doctor with his dad. 

He asks Kris to come with him because Kris is his best fucking friend. Each time he’s got to go to be poked and prodded, to have his hormone levels tested, and a pelvic, Kris holds his hand and distracts him. They’re good at that. 

It’s three months before he gets his period and then another two before they try the first insemination. Sid picks the donor from a book, reading the descriptions to Taylor. 

No one is surprised when he picks a guy who plays hockey. 


It takes three times and hormone shots, but Sid gets pregnant when he’s 27. He’s superstitious and doesn’t tell anyone except Taylor. He just tells Kris that he’s taking a break for a few months. 

He can’t eat a damn thing without throwing it up. His lower back hurts and he feels like he’s going crazy. He’s been off T for a year and he didn’t expect it to be this hard. 

His dad comes down and they go to Sid’s therapist together. Sid feels like he’s talked having a baby to death, talked about the way he would feel being pregnant. But he’s talking some more.

It helps.

Making it to three months helps as well. 

His new next door neighbor helps the most. 

Soulmates (Drabble fluff phanfiction)

“Mummy what’s a soulmate?” Phil asked, cocking his head to the side whilst looking up at his mother curiously. The six year old was always one for questions, wanting to know the answer to everything even if his mummy said she didn’t know. But he heard the teacher talking about it in school and he didn’t understand but she seemed to be really happy when she said it. Phil’s mum sighs because she never met her ‘soulmate’ , she wasn’t lucky enough to find her other half, not a lot are but when they do it’s the most satisfying feeling.

“It’s somebody that you can sit in silence with and be content. Somebody who keeps you close whatever you have to go through because they care so much. Somebody who listens and who you get along with so well that you know every detail about the. Somebody who you love with all your heart and if things go wrong you always fix them because you can’t bare to let the other person go” Mrs Lester smiles sweetly and pats her little boys head who’s nodding in understanding even though he doesn’t exactly know what she means because he’s so young. But he thinks he can relate because he’s been best friends with this boy called Dan for his whole life and he loves him a lot. He doesn’t know if he loves him like mummy loves daddy because they don’t live together or kiss, well not like mummy and daddy anyway. But he knows that Dans his best friend and Phil is his.

But the thing is with best friends, is that your so close that whenever somebody else gets close to your other half, you feel jealous. And Phil is very possessive over dan, maybe it’s because he’s younger by a few months that he feels the need to look after him (even though dan is independent he loves Phil’s attention) Phil remembers the time a new boy called Aaron came into class and started speaking to dan and even swapped his sandwiches with him at dinner (which is what Phil does), he couldn’t be more angry because he was taking away his best friend. What did it was when Aaron asked Dan to come round on a Wednesday to his house because Wednesday was their day, the day Dan always slept round Phil’s. Phil went over to them and pushed over Aaron, which got him told off by the teacher and hugged Dan tightly to show that he is his always. Dan didn’t care though because he never wanted anyone other than Phil to be his best friend.

He also can’t help care for Dan whether he gets hurt. For example when they were playing football as the teacher forced them (normally they would look at each other’s Pokemon card collection). Dan fell over and grazed his knee and Phil was immediately at his side and picking him up bridal style and carrying him to the nurses office, where he kissed it better. Of course it didn’t really help but to Dan it still felt special, maybe Phil did have a healing power because it sure distracted him from the slight pain.

He most definitely can be with Dan 24/7. He see’s Dan everyday in school and then most days after school (their mums don’t even understand how they don’t get fed up of each other). And if he isn’t with Dan for the weekend he makes Mummy call Mrs Howell to talk to dan because he wants to hear his voice. They usually sit in silence when watching movies about cars or Pokemon. Dan cuddles into Phil who is always the big spoon and their mums would coo at how adorable they were. Whenever they had sleepovers they slept in the same bed and that’s why sleepovers were their favourite because Phil loved knowing that Dan is his and safe in his small arms, of course if a murderer came in he wouldn’t save him but he loves just knowing he’s not alone. They have a little night saying they have to say to each other before bed as well. Dan says “night poo poo face” and Phil must say “night bum bum” back or else they won’t fall asleep. And when they aren’t in the same bed fortunately Dans house is right opposite his so he has a flashlight which he blinks twice at dans room window and then Dan does it back. It’s a sweet little ritual that their mothers don’t understand but they couldn’t care less because it makes their little boys happy.

He does know everything about dan as well. How Dan only likes cereal in the morning, has to be lucky charms so Phil’s mum always has them stocked. He knows Dan hates it when people touch his neck apart from Phil because he trusts him and he loves Phil with all his heart so it’s always fine. And how Dan has to have his room symmetrical or else he goes crazy, so Phil always tries to clean to his and arrange it when Dan comes round but he would do it for Dan only. Dans favourite Pokemon is gengar because he likes his transformation and his colour is purple (Phil even brought a top like that because he knew Dan would like it but after letting Dan sleep in it and looking adorable he gave it to him because it suited him better anyway.) He knows all of Dans secrets because they literally can’t keep anything to themselves without exploding. Although when Dan wasn’t meant to tell Phil about his mummy and daddy fighting he did because he wanted Phil to give him lots of cuddles because he was upset and he didn’t like the shouting.

He’s always there for Dan. When Dan was really ill and has these red spots all around his body (even his bum) Phil went round to his house and cuddled him, despite the shuffling every time dan needed to scratch because everything was so itchy, but Phil held his hands and stopped him from doing it because mummy said no. Mummy also said no to going round Dans in the first place but Phil only started crying and wouldn’t speak to her and the mothers both decided there was no point in trying to keep them apart. Not to say Phil did get chicken pox and had Dan to cuddle him through It as well but luckily he couldn’t get infected too.

He could never bare to let Dan go. This one time they had a big argument because Dan pushed Phil over for grabbing his toy and then called him a naughty word which the teacher told him off for and Phil cried and wouldn’t speak to dan. The younger boy felt really guilty and brought Phil chocolates and traded him his favourite Pokemon card and luckily Phil forgave him because he couldn’t be mad at the big, brown eyed boy. That only lasted a few hours and it really proved that they couldn’t be apart for very long because they loved each other so much that being angry wasn’t an option. Phil also received a lot of apology hugs that day, which he of course loved.

“Do you think Dans my soulmate?” Phil asks, wanting to know his mothers opinion. Phil’s mum grins and nods her head which makes Phil smile extra hard because he knew he was right. He’s going to tell Dan tomorrow, which is a Wednesday and Dans sleeping round and he just got the new Pixar movie Cars which will be fun to watch. He can’t wait. His mother kisses his forehead and gets off his bed, wishing him a good night and closing the door so the monsters can’t get in.

Phil immediately opens his eyes and searches his dresser for the torch, quickly grabbing it and pushing the curtains open.

One flash

Two flash

He signals dan who he see’s open his curtains at the sign and grin at Phil who waves cheerfully.

One flash

Two flash

He can sleep now.

anonymous asked:

Da2 companion(romanced) meeting leandra?(male and female Hawke)

Okay, so I love this prompt but it does seem a little bit complicated to me. You mentioned only the romances but Leandra would most likely have met them already by the time them and the eldest Hawke started a relationship. Let’s be honest here, Hawke has probably brought all of the companions home with him at least once. Anyway this is Leandra’s first meeting of the romances but before the relationship. Sorry if this isn’t want you had meant by this. Sorry I still haven’t played Sebastian’s DLC so I don’t know his character.

Anders: Leandra hadn’t expected her eldest child to come tumbling into the house slung over the shoulders of a young man she didn’t know. She had panicked a little when she saw Hawke holding a bleeding wound. The man helped her child sit down and told her that they would be fine. He must have seen her expression before he got to work with the wound. It wasn’t until that he started to use healing magic on the wound that Leandra realized that this man was Anders, whom her child has told her about. She knew that he lived in Darktown where he helped Ferelden refugees and she was glad that someone was helping them. As a thank you for bringing Hawke home and healing them, she asks Anders to stay for dinner with the rest of the Hawkes. She did give an off hand thought that Anders kind of reminds her of her late husband. That was of course after she had noticed the secret little looks that Anders gave Hawke, like he might be falling for them.

Merrill: Leandra was surprised when she opened the door to find an elf, possibly a Dalish elf, at the door. The female elf asked for Hawke, which kind of was confusing since she and all of her children are technically Hawke. Before she can reply, her eldest child comes up behind her and address the elf by name. “Hey Merrill, are you lost?” They said to the elf and she nods. Leandra recalls the name now, she was the Dalish that came back to Kirkwall with them after they had taken that amulet to the Dalish clan as Flemeth had asked. Leandra noticed how cheery this elf seemed for having left her family. When they go to leave, assumedly for her child to help Merrill back to the Alienage, Merrill apologizes for randomly showing up. Leandra could tell she’s a sweet girl and she smiles and tells Merrill she’s welcome back anytime. As they walk away, Leandra hears Hawke suggests Merrill talk to Varric about getting some string so she doesn’t get lost. Leandra could see some joy on Merrill’s face as she laughed at Hawke and perhaps Merrill cared for them more than just a friend.

Isabela: It was the middle of the night when she heard the front door go tumbling open. Checking on the noise, she saw her eldest child slung over the shoulders of a Rivaini women. Hawke was clearly drunk as the woman helped them into the house and towards their bedroom. When she comes back, she introduces herself as Isabela and Leandra remembers the things her eldest child has said about the pirate. Isabela explained that they had been drink at the Hanged Man when Hawke had probably drank too much and started to talk about how sorry he was for the death of his younger sibling. She thought that Hawke would rather be taken home than stay in Varric’s room while they talk about that guilt. Leandra thanked her and even offered Isabela some tea for her trouble. While they talked she could tell that Isabela could be a good friend for her child and maybe more if the way she spoke if Hawke said anything.

Fenris: Leandra was actually told by her eldest child that he would be inviting Fenris to dinner that night, in fact it was her idea. They had mentioned that Fenris was living alone in that mansion in Hightown and she suggested inviting him. What she first noticed when she actually met him was how white his hair was even though the rest of him looked so young. She doesn’t say anything about it or the marks on his skin, but instead she greets him warmly. As they all had dinner, she learned about his kind of snarky humor and she knew that she liked him. Of course she also knew that her child really liked him too from the way they mooned over him and how they looked him.

(I’m sorry if I did this wrong really, I tried to do this a couple different ways and this was the best I could think of)

-Direct from Orzammar

anonymous asked:

Looking back at Taylor's old interviews now makes me really reliase how mature she was back then even though she was very young. She's so good with words and talking.

Well, she did say it herself - words are her thing… Joking aside, it’s amazing how fame seems to have little to no impact on her character. I have a certain theory about it… like there are people who simply never lose sight of what their initial desire and goal was, no matter how easy it is to get lost in everything around you. Her goal - to be a songwriter/performer, make a difference in people’s lives and have a respectful career that’s gonna leave a legacy behind simply doesn’t leave any space for outbursts or lack of discipline and hard work. She knows that. And obviously that is more important to her and overpowers any other potential desire she might have. You think deep inside she didn’t wanna say out loud at some point ‘Fuck You’ to Kanye or J.Mayer or someone else? Of course she has. It’d be foolish to think she didn’t. But that is a difference between her and many others. She knows that consequences outweigh the momentary satisfaction she’d get with saying things like that. In the long run it’s not worth it. In the long run - get it? Cause she cares about the long run and impact her words have and majority of celebrities simply don’t. Everything is a spur of the moment and they create this climate in which people like Taylor, who carefully weight their actions and words and care about their impact - are called calculated. That thing they call calculated - that takes hard work and a lot of thought and discipline and quick thinking. Blabbing everything that enters your mind is easy, choosing words and acting like a mature adult is not. The way Taylor speaks and behaves, the way she thinks… at this point it’s almost sour grapes for others. That’s why so many criticize it, it’s easier that way. And I guess that’s also how I explain this phenomenon to myself, because the alternative where people actually believe what she’s doing is wrong is way too glum for me to accept.

Silhouette- Owl City 

“But the more I try to move on the more I feel alone…”

Erza Is A Dragon????!!!

We all know the story about Erza Scarlet. So now we find out that her mother is the queen of the dragon slayers  and her father was a dragon and Erza was born 400 years ago. So it dose raise a lot of questions. Like HOW CAN YOU HAVE A BABY WITH A FULLY GROWN DRAGON LIKE  BELSERION ??

Erza obviously hasn’t shown any signs of being a dragon…why?….because she hasn’t unleashed her dragon magic yet. That’s my theory at least. It would explain why she doesn’t get motion sickness like Natsu and the other dragon slayers. It would also explain why she and Natsu are so close.

No matter how you see this situation with Ezra, everything that I’ve heard so far involved Anna Heartfila in a lot of it. Anna seemed to spend a lot of her time around dragons. Could it be possible that since Anna Heartfilia knewn Eileen, could Anna have been a celestial dragon slayer or did she (like Eileen) fall in love with a dragon?  Its possible that Anna could of had a love interest in Igneel seeing as how she made a scarf out of Igneel’s scales and was friends with Natsu.

But getting back to Erza, my theory is that Eileen abandoned Erza and is the one responsible for all the suffering Erza went though. Eileen stated that Erza was weak, maybe she was testing her all these years to see if Erza was a true dragon like her.

Whatever Eileen’s reasons were, She doesn’t seem to care at all what happens to her daughter. Something happened to Eileen that made her hate the world so much. In the story about her life she seems so happy, kind and so much like the Erza we all know and love. So what happened to Eileen that turned her so dark ? How can she look so young even though she’s so old ? 

I’m sure Hiro Mashima will explain everything  in the next chapter ( hopefully) 😊 until then I’m just going to go with my theories on this situation with Erza and Eileen.

a little too fast: a wally & linda mix
songs for when it’s complicated because you’re way too into a younger guy who’s also your ex-boyfriend’s new girlfriend’s cousin… and the (second) fastest man alive.


i. classic - MKTO // ii. sweet piece of candy - someone’s little sister // iii. can we dance - the vamps // iv. froot - marina and the diamonds // v. my racing thoughts - jack’s mannequin // vi. fast as you can - fiona apple // vii. girls chase boys - ingrid michaelson // viii. drove me wild - tegan and sara // ix. did it again (feat. kid cudi) - shakira // x. all the pretty girls - fun. // xi. nuclear seasons - charli xcx // xii. if i go - ella eyre // xiii. adios - serayah mcneill // xiv. be good - emily kinney

Roxanne became Hogwarts Headmaster at the age of 22. Her kids with Lysander, Landry and Kaelyn, were always at Hogwarts. They were practically at Hogwarts everyday for the first eighteen years of their life. And even though Roxanne was so young, she was one of the best headmasters ever.

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Lucas having his moment (Promise Me We’ll Be a Diamond)

“Just breathe Riley,” Maya said shaking Riley.

They were waiting in the halls of George Washington High School about graduate high school. Leaving behind memories and friends.

“I’m not ready,” Riley said freaking out. She glanced out the window. “Plus it’s cloudy. Why is it cloudy, Maya? Shouldn’t it be sunny? It’s June! What if it starts raining and I slip on mud in the middle of the football field?”

“You won’t trip,” Maya assured and Riley stared at her pointedly. “Okay, maybe you will be you’ll be fine. Now how do I look? Uncle Boing will be in the audience.”

“You look great, Maya,” Farkle said coming towards Lucas and Zay at their side, Smackle wrapped in his arm. “You two always look great.”

“Mr. Matthews said we better start heading out,” Zay said nodding towards the exit in the hallway. “Graduation is about to start.”

Riley nodded and watched as her friends began filing out of the exit. She felt a hand grab hers and give it a squeeze.

“Nervous?” Lucas asked smiling down at his girlfriend of four years.

“Yeah.” Riley said frowning.

“Don’t be.” Lucas said giving her hand another squeeze.

“You?” Riley asked as they began walking towards the exit.

“Yeah, but not for graduation. ” Lucas whispered.

Before Riley could question him on what else there was to be nervous about, she was whisked away by a teacher to sit in her assigned seat. The graduation itself was exciting and emotional. They had all gotten their diplomas and the principal was giving his last speech to the graduating class.

Lucas made his way towards Riley’s seat. His face full of color and joy. Riley smiled at him and he grinned back.

“Hi,” She giggled.

“Hey,” He beamed.

The principal started wrapping up the speech just as Lucas pulled a small box out of his robe.

“Riley I’ve known you’d be special ever since you fell on my lap,” He yelled over the cheerin of the crowd, caps being tossed in the air. “I’ve loved you for a while now. I never meet anyone who can make me feel the way you do.”

Friends and family were coming towards the duo and Riley could see a small crowd forming around them. Lucas got on one knee and she can see Uncle Josh and Uncle Shawn fanning a fainted Cory Matthews. Topanga and Maya were smiling from ear to ear.

“Lucas,” Riley’s voice cracked. If he was doing what she thinks he was doing, she wasn’t ready for this.

“Hear me out, please,” He said, she nodded and he continued. “Honestly, I can’t see myself with anyone else ever.”

“Lucas,” She tried again, pleading with her eyes. She felt her face heat up with everyone staring.

“Riley Matthews, I love you,” He said standing up and pecking her lips with his. He opened the small box to reveal a silver band with a small rose. A promise ring.“This isn’t a proposal, ” he said to the crowd.

Cory Matthews perked up at that, not ready to see his little girl marry so young. Even though she wasn’t so little anymore.

“It’s a promise,” he said taking out the ring and sliding it on Riley’s finger. “For something deeper. Maybe with just the right pressure we can eventually become a beautiful diamond. In the future. We’re slowly getting there.”

Riley let out a breath she didn’t know she was holding and launched herself in arms, laughing and crying. It began to rain. Lightly and heavenly. The sun peaking behind a thick cloud lighting up the rain drops like diamonds. A beautiful, magical summer rain.

The crowd cheered ignoring the rain. One by one, their friends and family congratulated them. Zay grabbed the both of them and squeezed them tightly. Cory and Topanga came over to them smiling.

“Your story will continue to grow,” Cory smiled, glancing at Topanga. She smiled back.

“It’s worth the wait,” Topanga said. “It’s worth the pain. It’s worth it every time.”

“Always.” Cory nodded.

Lucas and Riley beamed at each other.

“You know those moments we always talked about?” Lucas asked.

Riley nodded and looked up at him. Raindrops stuck to her eyelashes and her eyes twinkled from happiness and the sliver of sunlight. Lucas had never seen her look so beautiful.

“This one was mine,” he ducked his head down and captured her lips.

They both smiled into the kiss. It was a moment they will never forget.

She Just...Left

Title: She Just…Left

Pairing: Dean x Reader

Warnings: really angsty and sad Dean

Word Count: 744

Written/Created for: a lovely anon :) I hope you enjoy it love!

A/N: this may be a little OOC, but this is how I imagine Dean would deal with this if he had someone like this in his life.  I also made myself super sad with this…holy crap!  I’ve also been super lazy about getting people to beta for me, so hopefully there aren’t horrid mistakes 😬

gif not mine

Y/N had never been more relieved when it turned out Dean had survived after confronting Amara.  What was even more surprising was that as a ‘thank you’ she had resurrected their mother, Mary.  It was shocking for everyone and took some adjustment, but Y/N had never seen her boyfriend happier.  He was so young when she died and even though it wasn’t something he openly talked about, she knew he missed her terribly.

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