family of freaks

I finally get everything moved into me flat, completely excited about how great this place looks and less than fifteen minutes after unpacking started, I trip over the coffee table, drop a coffee mug which shattered everywhere, lost my phone and I’m pretty sure I may have really bruised my shin. So that’s what kind of day I had, and it’s not even halfway over yet. If anyone wants to save me from doing anymore damage, it would be much appreciated. 

my favorite homestuck thing™ is when something you bump into is so vague and casual that like anybody could see it and enjoy it… but your homestuck sense………. that filthy fuckin homestuck radar you’ve got there….. that thing you earned from homeshit stuckademy after thousands of pages of asinine yet captivating circlejerk web content……. it just starts beeping.

and you know

you just fucking know

She ran her fingers over the delicate stitching on the fabric. The gold thread shone in such a brilliant way that her eyes began to water. Off in the corner of her room she heard the sound of her kwami stirring.

“Marinette?” her soft voice called from her little bed.

Marinette didn’t say a word. She stared blankly down at the fabric as she read the embroidered words over and over again.

Baby Brother

Baby Brother

Baby Brother

How those words burned into her eyes.

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Happy Stanuary, everyone!

Home has meant many things to Stan throughout the years, and there was a long stretch of his life where he had actually been without one. Over the past summer though he’s come to truly learn what the word means to him, and he could never ask for a better one than with the goofballs above. <3

One of the weird reasons I love Dean...

He loves things clean.

He is constantly keeping things clean.

He does his dishes.

He is a bit of a germ-a-phobe.

It pisses him off when Sam makes a mess.

ESPECIALLY after he just cleaned.

I’m a weirdo, but clean freak Dean might be a kink for me. I’m sure there is a fic in there somewhere.

Originally posted by hugwinchester

Dude, yes.

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Pepper Family

So, on our 2 million views mark for Freaking Out, here’s the full version of the Pepper Family Photo as seen on Arthur’s screen.

Mr. And Mrs. Pepper had been known about for a bit, and while their kids had been mentioned before, they were both invisible and nameless.

I may have to make a post later where I work up proper front views of the girls, but I can at the very least name them and show you their original concept art (the designs have changed quite a bit since then).

Refer to @artsyfeathersartsyblog‘s more recent drawing of them to get a better idea of their clothing.

(Based on the top picture)

The one on Lewis’s shoulder = Paprika

The one under the table = Cayenne

The one in the front = Belle

Adoptive Family AU (aka that one AU no one asks for, but everyone needs anyways)

Because Rogue One gave me too many unnecessary feelings and all I wanted for Christmas is a happy family AU. 

  • Chirrut and Baze are married, hands-down. They don’t act like it, but really it’s way too obvious considering the way Baze motherhens the heck out of Chirrut. Wherever Chirrut wanders, Baze is one step behind him.
  • Chirrut is a monk at a temple (yes you can get married if you’re a monk; you just can’t have sex). Baze is more practical, so he runs a mechanic shop to support the family of two. 
  • There’s a thief living in the temple and stealing the monks’ food. Chirrut stumbles upon her (he coaxes her out with food) - a six year old little girl who lost her family in freak accident. She saw her mother get shot and her father disappeared to who knows where.

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