everyone sounded great


Requested by anonymous

You wouldn’t even be at Jessica’s party if it wasn’t for Monty. You hated parties and social interaction in general, so basically you were the complete opposite of your brother. Thankfully you quickly spotted two people you could actually stand not long after the party started.

“Hey guys what’s up?” You said greeting Alex and Clay. They both looked equally surprised to see you.

“Well well well I didn’t think you were much for parties” Alex said drinking out of his red plastic cup.

“I’m not trust me” you groaned “I lost a bet with Monty. I bet that he wouldn’t get anything higher than a D on his last test”.

“What did he get?” Clay asked, raising an eyebrow.

“A C-” you grumbled “dad took his car away since he was recklessly driving and stuff so since he won the bet I have to drive him wherever he wants to go for a week. Unfortunately that includes here”.

“Remind me never to make a bet with that asshole… no offence” Alex added quickly. You just shrugged. You knew your brother and Alex didn’t particularly like each other and to be perfectly honest you couldn’t disagree with his statement. Monty could really be an asshole sometimes.

“Sorry about that” Clay apologized even though he had nothing to do with the matter “ah I’ll see you guys later”.
You and Alex both watched Clay walk away and for a moment neither of you said anything.

“Look I don’t really want to be here either” Alex finally said “you want to go talk upstairs? Get away from everyone?”.

“That’s sounds like a great idea” you nodded.



The following comes from lead composer Yasunori Mitsuda…

- music appears to be pretty much complete
- was worked on by 150 people, the largest production Mitsuda has been involved with
- mixing process for music began this week
- Mitsuda is responsible for budget management, booking, music sheet management, and composin
- it seems a Xenoblade Chronicles X soundtrack is coming, but a release date isn’t fixed yet
- mixing the music only started for the cut-scenes, so it’s just half of the tracks
- recording sound quality is good, and the team is trying its best to top the original Xenoblade
- this is among one of the largest scale projects in the whole gaming world

“Starting today we will begin mixing the xenoblade 2 soundtrack. With that being said, it’s just the tracks for the cutscenes, which still leaves half of all the music to go once those are done. But what we have recorded sounds great. Everyone is working hard to surpass the xenoblade 1 soundtrack. In my mind this is undoubtedly one of the largest-scale projects in video game music in the world.”

AU Ideas

Spy AU: I was pretending to love you just to steal secrets but now I’m regretting my decision, I may actually be in love with you.

Dracula AU: It’s a steampunk world with flying ships, mechanical wings and steam powered pneumatic multi-stake launchers. Vampires take heed.

Werewolf AU: I legit hate being a werewolf. Everyone makes it sound great, but the transformation is painful and there’s hair everywhere and I think I’m allergic to wolf dander.

Fantasy AU: I’m just trying to survive in a world where goblins are killing and stealing, trolls don’t just bother goats crossing bridges and everything smells like swamp… how are you so clean?

Zombie AU: The hordes have rotted away and society is rebuilding. We were doing fine until the new government started interfering. 

Angel AU: You’re an angel and I love you, but is that just because I’m suppose to? God is love and all that, so is that just transfer since you’re his avatar?

Teacher/Student: Yes, I’m aware that I’m more than a little hot but anything more than what we have is just morally wrong. I’d just like to be your friend.

Survival AU: I know we don’t have any food, but I’d like to point out that there are plenty of bodies in the wreck that are doing to get ripe really quick if we don’t start building some fires and preserving… look I know this is creepy and wrong but we’re going to starve if we don’t do something and this is the easiest way to get some food in us with little effort, so we can build shelter and signal for rescue. Don’t look at me like that.

anonymous asked:

I'm not sure if I admire or envy you, but you're amazing either way. Your productivity is one of a kind, and it's the most important thing for an artist. Talent does nothing but spoil people, while practice only makes them stronger. More than that, you have your own recognizable art style. I have a feeling you'll be able to achieve something truly great someday.

Oh dear, I hope its not envy! >~<  I’ve worked hella hard these years to get to this point, and I’m sure you’re working hard too! (I am only able to be so productive because my schedule allows it, which isnt the case for everyone. I’m seizing my time in the way I see most fit for my improvement!)

I’m nowhere near where I want to be as an artist or a person, so I’m working on myself every day to improve. (Bc you’re right about the talent thing for sure). Thank you for the encouragement though, I’m rooting for you all the way too!


Class Reunions

(A/N): I loved this request so much! 

Request: Can you write another protective Chris x reader? Like Chris joining the reader on her class reunion but reader got bullied in her school time so she’s kinda afraid they will do it during the reunion too?

Warnings: some swearing

Tags: @mcuimxgine, @ifoundlove-x0vanessa0x, @saradi1018, @holland-toms

Originally posted by your-kylie-me

   You sigh as you check your appearance in the mirror for the umpteenth time that night, glancing in the mirror to see that everything was perfect. Truth be told you hated the idea of a class reunion, it was almost like having to go back and experience high school all over again, something you weren’t too keen on but Chris, for some strange ass reason, was dead set on going alongside you tonight. 

   “(Y/N)! Come on we’ve got half an hour to get there-” Chris stops in the doorway of your bedroom, smiling softly at your little getup. “You look amazing,” You smile softly, sighing as you look in the mirror again. 

   “Did you know I used to get bullied?” You ask as you check your skin for any imperfections, something you once were mocked for quite a bit. Chris smiles sadly as he steps into the room, only to stop by your side. He wraps an arm around your waist, pressing a gentle kiss to your forehead as he does. 

   “And that’s why we’re going, you’re gonna show ‘em that you’re successful and gorgeous and then you’re gonna rub it in their faces,” You chuckle softly, resting your head against Chris’ back. 

   “Isn’t that a bit condescending?” You ask, smiling as you tilt your head back just enough to look up at him. 

   “Yeah, well those asses need someone to rub their success in their face and why not you?” 

   “Because It’s rude?”

   “Well for tonight we’re rude people, yeah?” You can’t help by smile fondly at Chris, nodding your head as you do. “Well then, let’s get your gorgeous face to that stupid reunion and shame everyone there,” 

   “Sounds great,” 

    Despite Chris’ little uplifting talk to you you still felt rather scared of the whole idea. All your classmates, all your bullies, everyone who had ever unknowingly made you feel like shit was going to be there and quite frankly you just didn’t want to face that. 

   “(Y/N),” Chris’ states calmly as he drives into a rather packed parking lot. “You’re going to break my fingers if you squeeze them any harder,” You look down, realizing that you must have been squeezing Chris’ fingers tightly given that the skin nearly looked snow white. 

   “Oh,” You mutter, releasing your hold on his hand. “Sorry,” 

   “Hey, I said you were squeezing them too tight, I didn’t say to stop squeezing them,” Chris smiles as he takes your hand once again, intertwining your fingers as he does. “It’s gonna be fine (Y/N), what’s the worst that could happen?” Flashbacks to high school flit through your head causing you to externally cringe. 

   “You don’t want to know,” You mutter as Chris pulls into an empty parking space, his parking impeccable. The building before you damn near makes you want to cry but you refrain, keeping it all contained for now. 

   “You ready?” Chris asks, his thumb running somewhat soothing circles over your knuckles. 

   “No,” You answer meekly, sighing as you stare at the many people walking in. “But I know you’re gonna make me get out of this car anyways and go socialize,” 

    “You’ve figured me out well (Y/N),” Chris chuckles, lifting your hand to press a sweet kiss to your knuckle. “Come on, you’ve got this, I believe in you,” You smile softly, looking down to your intertwined hands. 

    “I swear if you let go of my hand for a single second in there I will never forgive you,” Chris chuckles, giving your hand a gentle squeeze as he does. 

   “You got it,” 

   The two of you only parted your hands for a split second, just long enough to get out of Chris’ car then you immediately grabbed his hand again, your anxiety starting to kick in. 

   “You’re going to be okay,” Chris whispers as he begins to pull you along, his hand squeezing yours once again. 

   “I’m having flashbacks to my angsty teenage years,” You mutter causing Chris to laugh heartily. His laughter soothes your nerves slightly as you finally walk through the doors of the building, your stupid school colors nearly blinding as you walk in. “God, couldn’t they tone it down just a bit?” You mutter, damn near getting ready to pop one of the many balloons that crowded you. 

    “You are already so negative,” Chris’ tone is lighthearted and the smile on his face only adds to his teasing tone and you can’t help but smile, even if you were already having a shitty time Chris was there to make sure you at least felt okay. 

   “Oh my god, is that (Y/N) (Y/L/N)?” You cringe at the ever happy tone, even all these years later and all these fake people still don’t know how to speak normally. With an almost pained smile you turn to look at the person behind you, one of the student body officers who had actually been a bully to you back in the day. 

   “Hey!” You put on a fake voice, just as happy and preppy sounding as the body officer’s was. 

   “Oh my god! You haven’t changed on bit, still rockin’ that great skin I see,” Your smile falls but before you can even retaliate Chris has wrapped an arm around your shoulders, smirking at the old student. 

   “Hi, I’m Chris, Chris Evans, and who are you?” The body officer looks up at Chris in sheer shock, their lips parted as they look between him and you. 

   “(Y/N), you uh- you didn’t tell me you had connections-” 

   “Chris is actually my fiance,” You smile, sticking out your hand to showcase the ring he’d bought you a few months prior. The body officer gasps audibly as they take your hand in their own, staring at the ring in pure shock. 

   “That’s- that’s-” They look up to the two, their cool, fake demeanor returning once more. “That’s amazing you too! Congrats!” You chuckle dryly, smirking as Chris gives your arm a gentle squeeze. 

   “Well thanks, it was great talking to you but we’ve got a lot of catching up to do,” With another tight lipped smile you wave goodbye, turning on your heel to get as far away as you could from the ever snobby officer. “See? We’re not even here five minutes and someone has already found a way to make fun of me,” 

   “But we stopped it before it got any worse, we rubbed it in their face, remember?” You nod your head, sighing as you walk into the main room where all your old classmates had previously gathered. 

   “Chris, you are going to owe me so much after this,” You growl as you take a seat at some table, the farthest from anyone else. 

   “I promise I will take you out to buy some icecream and look at puppies,” 

   “Good,” You grumble as you fold your arms over your chest, glaring at anyone who passed your table. Chris smiles as he lets go of your hand, wrapping his arm around your shoulder and tugging you closer to him. 

    “Tell me when you want to go rub your success into people’s faces,” You can’t help but smile, looking out at the crowd of kids you once hated. Even now they still had that ‘I’m better than you’ aura about them and it sickened you. Guess Chris’ idea of knocking these asses down a few notches wasn’t such a bad idea after all. 

    “Give me five minutes and I think I’ll be ready,” 



I am big giant ball of squee right now.

Our babies are married.

That was a ridiculously fun hour of television.

You can tell the actors all had a complete blast. (Minus poor Colin breaking his foot.)

Our babies are married.

The idea that Emma’s had the voices of everyone she loves inside her the whole time is absolutely beautiful.

The songs were fun and everyone sounded great. (Like, I’m already planning on burning a CD so I can bring it to work tomorrow. Whee!)

Our babies are married.

Little Neal in his little tux on Granny’s lap was the absolute cutest.

The vows. Oh my word, the vows.

Oh, and have I mentioned …

Our babies are married!!

We must disincentivize homelessness by making it less pleasurable to people, that is why putting spikes up to prevent sleeping in public spaces is a much needed innovation of economics progress.
—  Sophomore Economics Major
mylastmoment replied to your photo: Anything pretty much so long as its PG.. I would…

Hm okay. National Treasure? With precious Riley?

Sounds great! Everyone else chill with that, or would you guys rather something else?

Naruhina Month, Day 8

Day 8: Karaoke

Summary:ย Kiba had been so insistent that they try Karaoke, so much so that it almost seemed suspicious. Naruto had a feeling that he was up to something. Modern day AU.

FF.net:ย https://www.fanfiction.net/s/11705776/7/Walking-Beside-You

Day 7:ย http://spyder-m.tumblr.com/post/136789777137/naruhina-month-day-7

A/N: So, if youโ€™ve read my oneshot series, Day After Day, you might know that I headcanon Hinata as a good singer. I guess it makes sense, considering her seiyuu.ย 

โ€œCome on man, everyoneโ€™s gonna be there!โ€ Kiba pleaded from the other side of the counter.

Naruto sighed, moving away from the sink and wiping his sopping hands. He really wished his friends wouldnโ€™t bother him while he was in the middle of a shift.

โ€œThanks but no thanks, Kiba. Iโ€™m not even that good at karaoke.โ€

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I Personally think everyone sounds great when they are in a scene with eachother IM SATISFIED