firewings

Dating Jimin Includes:

Originally posted by okayoongz

He looks so boyfriend here brb gonna set myself on fire

  • we all know chimchim is shy af
  • would’ve been alright admiring you from a distance until tae started talking really loudly about how much he likes you, unaware that you were in the room whOOPS 
  • I mean now the cats outta the bag you gotta start dating this beautiful man
  • he’d be really cocky and happy that he’s with someone shorter than him
  • “How does it feel to be dating someone taller than you?”
  • “there is literally a 10cm difference between us,  jimin.”
  • There are two sides to him
  • The jimin that’s so soft and cuddly and just overall a squish that makes it his life goal to shower you in kisses
  • Park jimin that is the biggest tease and always licks his lips when he looks at you or just undresses you with his eyes and alWAYS MAKES UNNECESSARY SEXUAL TENSION LIKE CHILL FAM YOU JUST CAME FOR A GOOD TIME BUT HONESTLY YOU FEEL SO ATTACKED
  • there’s no in between lol
  • there are times where he’ll become distant because it’s hit him that you’re actually really amazing and beautifully breath taking and he doesn’t really deserve you
  • and when he realises this he kinda gets insecure and sad which makes you sad because he doesn’t realise how amazing he is
  • it then becomes your mission to cheer up you 10cm-taller-than-you boyfriend because you love him very much and cant bare it when he feels like this
  • endless amounts of kisses on his lil chubby tummy to reassure him that you love him regardless of if he has abs of not
  • but you’ll support him if he’s determinded to get abs, even if that means getting yourself up at the ass crack of dawn to go jogging or the gym or something with him
  • you’re literally only there for moral support when he’s at the gym cause you? on a treadmill?? naahh fam
  • congratulations, you’re that couple that refer to eachother by nicknames like literally all the time
  • but they’re cute so i’ll give you that
  • you playing with his fluffy hair cause you don’t know when the day will come when it all just disappears cause of the constant dyeing like seriously this is a concern of mine.cause it’s really soft
  • lots of back hugs
  • or just hugs in general
  • eye smiles are your ultimate weakness and bitch does he use that to his advantage
  • “jagiya can we please go to the fair this weekend?”
  • “i don’t think i can, i mean i have a lot of stuff to do”
  • “oh okay. i respect you decision” *eye smiles*
  • “you know what nvm im free”
  • him constantly lip biting sMH
  • him pressing himself against you when he’s in the mood cause that gets you in the mood and thEN YOU’RE BOTH IN THE MOOD AND JUST ENDS UP WITH AN INTENSE MAKE OUT SESSION OR THE SECKS
  • he’s a switch
  • jimin is a switch
  • park jimin is a switch
  • did i mention that park jimin is a switch?
  • cause he’s a switch
  • honestly the sex just depends on his mood
  • so you can expect either fluffy soft vanilla sex or rOUGH INTENSE MINDBLOWING SEX
  • either way, he’s there just worshipping you and your body cause he’s just so ground breakingly, unbelievebly in love with you
Shit said in Discord at 1 AM Starter Pack
  • who needs coffee WITH LEGS LIKE THESE
  • what cup of coffee are you on now?
  • WRYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY
  • HIT ME. DO IT. I’LL JUST ENJOY IT.
  • Muda the birb
  • think of the C H I L D R E N
  • THIS AIN’T ONE OF YOUR KINK STREAMS
  • the fucks a pg
  • I TAKE NO RESPONSABILITY FOR THIS
  • PARTY! PARTY! PARTY!
  • IM NOT BREAKING THE RURUS
  • pg stands for pro Gatorade
  • THE RURRRRRRRUS
  • IM SETTING YOUR GAY CHICKEN ON FIRE
  • now they’re flamin
  • OBAY THE RURUS
  • WE’RE HAVING CHICKEN WINGS TONIGHT BOIS
  • okay but what about roasting the birb
  • no burn it down
  • beef and wry
  • wryyyyyyyyyyyying the birds neck
  • im scared now
  • AHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH
  • WHAT IS HAPPENING
  • YOOOO OO O O
  • aeiou
  • Y E L L I N G
  • WE NEED AN ADULT
  • SCREAMS IN PORTUGUESE
  • YOU GOTTA DO IT WITH MORE PASSION
  • AGGRESSIVE  S C R E A M I N G
  • DO WHAT YOUR AGE DICTATES
  • I wad awoken my screaming
  • Floof save me
  • JOHN MADDEN
  • BE THE ADULT WE NEED
  • WAKE ME UP INSIDE
  • ILL GET THE FIRE
  • We have the chicken
  • LET’S ROAST THE BIRB
  • i neED TO SLEEP
  • I HAVE COFFEE
  • I’M ACTUALLY HURTING JESUS CHRIST
  • WHAT THE FUCK IS A SLEEP
  • this is terrifying
  • I’M FINE. AND WHEN I SAY I’M FINE I ACTUALLY MEAN ASDFGHJKLDSDFGHJKL
  • SCREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
  • SLEEP IS FOR HUMANS. IM A GOD.
  • same tho
  • ONE DAY
  • W A K E  M E  U P
  • A E S T H E T I C S
  • yall need to chill
  • shoooooooooooooooooshpapapapapapapapapappaapap at everyone
  • HERE COME DAT BOI OH SHIT
  • CHILL. WHAT IS CHILL.
  • YOU get a house, YOU get a house, EVERYONE gets a house
  • DAS A GOOD SONG
  • DONT TWIGS
  • DONT SAY SHIT ILL GET YELLED AT
  • softly whispers john madden
  • WE’RE ALL PROBABLY GONNA END UP GETTING KICKED
  • what the frickle frack
  • JOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHN CENA
  • BRING A FUCKING TORCH. BY ALL THAT IS GOD DAMN HOLY BRING A TORCH. THE TORCH WILL SAVE YOU FROM HELL.
  • TODKETE
  • JEEZ LA WEEZ IT’S THE TRUTH
  • help
  • since when is ____ a secret waifu?
  • first of all, no
  • im a fucking shrub
  • i’m dying squirtle
  • shrugs and accepts the hell
  • tis good. tis good.
  • im just twigs. twigs the NATURE GOD.
  • awwww the chain broke
  • BURN THEM ALONG WITH THE CHICKEN
  • SACRIFICE ____ FOR THE DARK OVERLORDS
  • Now we need goats blood
  • aight how about Repoio
  • I HAVE NO BONES
  • All must be purged.
  • I come from heaven
  • im from actual Hell on earth
  • NINTH CIRCLE BOIS
  • burns in hell in spanish
  • im disappointed in myself
  • WHAT’S A HELL TO A NON-BELIEVER
  • I’M 100/MEXICO 100% REAL NO FEIK
  • THIS IS WHAT YOU GET FOR BURNING MY FOREST
  • The only spanish I bothered to learn was telling ____ to eat a dick
  • we are going on an adventure
  • WE BOTH COME FROM BURRITO LAND
  • carpet hurts your elbows; life lesson of the day
  • LET ME LOVE YOU
  • BIOCOKCATOO
  • Sizzle in Heck
  • set the gay birb on fire
  • i think we’ve all reached the point of just,,, memes
  • pls no set bird on fire
  • what happens in the ball stays in the ball
  • sometimes i stare at the ceiling and look at the fan for five minutes
  • SET THE DAMN GAY BIRB ABLAZED
  • ILL GET THE DEEP FRYER
  • I don’t know basic geography
  • THE PACT HAS BEEN MADE
  • ALSO CAN I THROW A DUMB GHOSTDOLL
  • HOLLA HOLLA GET $
  • you people fucking scare me
  • WE ARE NUMBER ONE?
  • ILL GET THE BLADES OF THE DARK MOON
  • I’M GONNA FIND YOU AND GIFT YOU SOME CARNE
  • A E S T H E T I C  W A H
  • 22 soon to be 23 LOSER
  • SMOOTH IS BORING TRUST ME
  • what is going on i left for like a second
  • WE’RE GOING TO GAY BABY JAIL OH GOD
  • GAME OGRE
  • d e s t r o y
  • Young punks…..get off my lawn
  • I have a heavy blunt instrument, don’t make me swing this hammer
  • Did somebody say dragons?
  • oh you’re all doomed now
  • EVERYONE SCATTER
  • Plunger adventure was a bust.
  • PREPARE YO INVISIBILITY SPELL
  • I’M NOT GOING BACK TO JAIL
  • lol, reinforcements!
  • Shit who called the cops
  • I ACCEPT MY FATE
  • E V E R Y  P E R S O N  F O R  T H E M S E L V E S
  • looking out over a sea of shitposting partially-toddlers
  • We were much classier than that
  • may I share some memes?
  • rolly polly fockbolly
  • RATTLE ME BONES
  • i want the dankest memes
  • I’m trusting you to play Meme Machine at some point
  • I’M A MEMER WITH STANDARDS
  • get me off mister bones’s wild ride
  • “the last meme of 2015″ was the last meme of 2015 we cannot have a meme rerun
  • can somebody lend me a bode saw
  • praise the sun
  • how can we all be real if our eyes aren’t real
  • I LEAVE FOR ONE SECOND AND PEOPLE IS PUNCHING LEMONS

Playback
to the tune of Billy Joel’s “We Didn’t Start the Fire
filk lyrics by Andrew Ross

Mary Shelley, HG Wells, people meeting at hotels 
Rudyard Kipling, people singing ditties at the bar
Gilbert, Sullivan, rounds of Young Man Mulligan
Poul and Karen Anderson, songs in Key of R

Martha Keller, Tolkein, songs of worlds as yet unseen
TH White’s Arthurians, Frederick Pohl’s Futurians
Tom Lehrer, Mondegreens, Slan Shacks, fanzines
Music circles, Reprints, Jacobs has a misprint!

We shouted “MacIntyre!”
It’s our cry of battle for the Old Dun Cattle
We shouted “MacIntyre!”
And we haven’t parted since the circle started

Amazing Stories Annuals, Pelz’s Filksong Manuals
Dr. Demento tunes, Callahan’s Crosstime Saloons
Hope Eyrie, Leslie Fish, bounced potatoes off the dish
Robert Aspirin, Gwen Zak, Dawson’s Christian, Captain Jack

Off Centaur, Teri Lee, making love in zero-G
Filthy Pierre, Longcor, black market Tullamore
Juanita Coulson, Red Lions, badges marked with Dandelions
Dorsai have a Fan Club! Jello in the bathtub!

Don’t set the cat on fire
It will only fight it if you try to light it
Don’t set the cat on fire
And we haven’t parted since the circle started

Peter Beagle, Consonance, chili cursed with sentience 
HOPSFA, NESFA, ConChord, and the Pegasus Award
PFNEN, Ose, Amway, Talk Like a Pirate Day
Dandelion Digitals, Julia Ecklar and the gulls

Bob Laurent, Asimov, Jeff and Maya Bohnhoff
Rocky Horror Muppet Shows, Frank Hayes feeling indisposed
Bill Sutton DIY, Marischiello goodbye
Challenger! Final tour! What else must we all endure?

We saw the sky on fire
While the world was staring, we were Jordin Karing
We saw the sky on fire
And we haven’t parted since the circle started

Kathy Mar, Next Gen, Tullamore is back again
Steve Macdonald, Elfquest, Interfilk funds a guest
Tom Smith, 307 Ale, Lee Gold, Heather Dale
Phoenyx, Keepers of the Flame, Filkontario’s Hall of Fame

Echo’s Children, Bab-5, need a fool to feed the drive
Hamlet done by John Woo, Marilisa Valtazanou 
GaFilk, Urban Tapestry, lives rich in fantasy
Airwalls down at Orycon! Firebells at Baycon!

We didn’t start a fire
We were all but deafened, and began Kanefin’
We didn’t start a fire
And we haven’t parted since the circle started

Blake Hodgetts, Proteins, Vixy, Tony, Thirteen
Stone Dragons, Moxie, Zander, Heather into Alexander
Bill and Gretchen, dead mouse, alligators in the house
ConFlikt, Judi Filksign, Tragedy at East Hill Mine

Mary Crowell, Faerieworlds, brony boys and Wicked Girls
Britain’s Talis Kimberly, Seanan’s Kellis-Amberlee
Doubleclicks! Browncoats! Cats! FuMP! Toy Boat!
Release the Cello! Sasquon! Thor! Pass another Tullamore!

We didn’t start the choir
It’s been so cathartic for the longest bardic
We didn’t start the choir
But when our turns have gone, it will still go on and on until the dawn… 

Awakening

Rating: Teen

Pairing: Reylo

Prompt: soulmates AU

Notes: Thank you @briarlily for indulging my weakness for soulmate stories! I hope you like the spin I put on this one. :)



we are embers from the same fire

we are dust from the same star


Ben knows that the color he’s missing is green. Forests and fields and gardens in bloom: they’re all grey to his eyes. He wears a length of rope around his wrist—green, his mother promises—so that he’ll see it right away when he meets the boy or girl he’s bound to.


When he’s twelve, Ben discovers that his father still can’t see blue.

Dad is on-world, his first trip home in weeks, and his family takes a trip to the beach. Ben learns how to swim, then lounges on the sandy Naboo shore, soaking up afternoon sunlight until the warmth lulls him to sleep.

He wakes to find his parents laughing, their shadows casting a cool shadow over him. They make fun of his uneven sunburn, and Ben is on the verge of sitting up and complaining about it when his mother whispers, “The sky was so blue today. It’s a shame you couldn’t see it.”

“I don’t need to,” Dad says, his voice suddenly serious and gruff. “The view I’ve got is just fine by me, thanks.”

Ben can’t sleep that night. He knows, as well as any boy his age, what the lack of each color means, and blue is the color of safety, steadfastness, home. It’s said that people who see without it are restless souls. Wanderers and troublemakers who’ll never find satisfaction until they meet their mates.

A month later, Ben corners his father while he’s making repairs on the Falcon, and asks, “Will you leave us if you find her? The woman who could give you blue?”

Dad drops his wrench, cusses, and scrubs a hand over his face. “I, uh, did find her, when you were three.”

“What?” Ben asks. “Then—why can’t you see it?”

Dad tries to wave him closer, but Ben stays put. “Well I did, for a few hours, and that wasn’t half-bad—I finally understood why people make such a fuss about the sky.”

His father smiles at him expectantly, like he thinks this is funny. When Ben doesn’t smile back, he clears his throat and says, “Anyway, her name was Meera, and it was good to meet her, even if it didn’t change anything for me. After I said goodbye, and told her I wasn’t interested in all the soulmate shit, the blue went away again.”

Ben crosses his arms over his chest. “How can you not care? The Force makes our matches. Uncle Luke said so.”

“Yeah, well I’ve had that conversation with Luke too, and I’ll tell you what I told him: the Force can take the color blue and shove it.” Dad throws an arm around Ben’s shoulders and says, “I don’t need somebody to keep me tied down. Half the reason I love your mother so damn much is that she knows who I am, without some missing puzzle piece that’s supposed to fix me, and she still wants what I’ve got to offer.”

It’s not an answer Ben likes very much, but it’s the only one he’s going to get.


Green is the color of growth and transformation. People blind to it wrestle with their own hearts. They get tangled up in their shortcomings, frozen by the need for change that they have little capacity to make.

At least, this is what Ben has always heard, and it terrifies him. As the years pass, he understands that there is something wrong, something rotten right down to his blood and bones. And that rottenness will ruin him if he doesn’t find his mate soon.


Green is a long-dead dream, one that does not belong to Kylo Ren. He buried it with a bracelet of rope; he destroyed it, same as he destroyed the boy he once was.

But when Kylo lays eyes on the scavenger girl, the woods come to life. Takodana’s empty grey gives way to new, vibrant color. It’s stunning, overwhelming, so beautiful that the sight of it shocks him into stillness.

The girl gasps, her eyes trained on his lightsaber, her expression hungry and repulsed at once.

Red, Kylo thinks. She’d been missing red, before this moment.

It fills him with more pride than it should, because red is the color of passion, provocation, and fury. He’s always heard that the red-blind are a cold sort. Pragmatic and patient above all else, until they meet the one who will drive them to take risks, to indulge their impulses, to choose selfishly instead of wisely. This is what he’s meant to bring her: the kind of love that burns.

She’s ready to bolt—fear is written all over her—but he can’t let her run, not when he’s only just found her. Kylo draws the girl into unconsciousness with one measly push through the Force. He catches her before she falls, lifts her into his arms, and carries her back to his ship.

On the long walk out of the forest, he keeps his gaze trained ahead, focused on the task at hand, but all around him the world is green, green, green.


The scavenger’s name is Rey, and she’s seen the missing piece of that elusive map to Luke Skywalker. Kylo knows he should only care about prying it from her memory, but—

“It’s red, isn’t it?” he asks. “The color I brought you.”

Rey won’t meet his eyes when she says, “What does it matter?”

Kylo takes off his helmet, sets it aside, and approaches her. She’s restrained in the interrogation chair, a tool that has seen more blood than he wants to consider right now.

Rey frowns, her indifferent expression giving way to confusion. It seems he surprised her by removing his mask, and Kylo wonders what she thinks of him, whether she finds him pleasant or disappointing to look on. Not that he should concern himself with that.

He traces the curve of her cheek, his touch so light that he can barely feel her warmth through his gloves. “It matters because we’re bound to each other. For better or worse, this is what the Force wills.”

Rey glares at him so hatefully that it kindles a flare of shame under his skin.

“I don’t care,” she says.

Kylo trails his fingers across her jaw, then the pale line of her throat, down to the delicate hollow between her collarbones. Rey turns away from him and hisses, “Not even the Force could make me want a creature like you.”

Kylo unlocks her restraints, steps back, and smiles. “We’ll see.”

It’s stupid, releasing an enemy who’s strong in the Force, but he needs to face her on equal footing.

Rey scrambles out of the interrogation chair. Though she doesn’t attack him, the way Kylo expected, she keeps her distance. Waiting and watching, until he makes the first move.

He rushes to her, cutting through the space between them, and pushes Rey against the wall. She looks up at him, her pretty lips turned down in a scowl, and somehow she’s even more beautiful when she’s angry.

He bends lower, closer. “You know what red means, don’t you?”

Rey shoves at his chest, but he’s too tall, too solid, for it to move him. They grapple, yanking and pushing each other, until Kylo has her pinned, caught between his body and the wall. They touch, their hands lingering too long, too intimately, for a proper fight, but there’s nothing soft or forgiving about it. Only fury and an undercurrent of something else, something more. She’s so warm, steeped in the invisible aura of the Force, and he wants—

Something has broken within him, shifted and turned its sharp edges inward, but Kylo doesn’t care. This moment is his, this moment is theirs, and nothing will take it from him.


Kylo never looks for the map. When he finally finds the courage to break away from Rey, he tells her to run. He wonders if he’ll lose green from his sight as suddenly as he gained it, but no, it stays, and that gives him hope.

Later, when Kylo stands on a narrow bridge and faces Han Solo, he thinks, You should’ve chosen the woman who could give you blue.

Then there’s a moment—one quiet moment charged with the weight of his choices—when it would be easy to cut down his father.

Instead, Kylo hands over his lightsaber. It doesn’t matter that there’s no green on this bridge, because he can see new possibilities unfolding around him in the Force. An opportunity to break away from Snoke, a chance to be free.

It isn’t too late.

MsBigRedMachine’s Master List

LONG STORIES

The ITDE Saga (Roman Reigns/OC)

SHORT STORIES

Roman and Jaida: The We Are Series

You Consume Me (Roman Reigns/OC)

Come What May(Roman Reigns/OC/Tama Tonga)

ONE SHOTS

Exoskeleton
Crystal Castles
Exoskeleton

Look at that lady, she wears bitch heels
The top of the blood, that’s how we got skills
You can give her candy, pretend that she’s ten
You can make her call you dad, she won’t tell her friends
You can push her around, you can say she’s no good
She’s more than a tramp, she’s not misunderstood
But we all know she is too clean
She don’t know what she did so she’s down on her knees

Start packing up meat, send it by the ounce
I’ll give you fifteen bucks to see those titties bounce
Root canal exposed through a single bone
Your dick is her pet and it’s undergrown
I’ll make her cum, make her perspire
When she’s crying in pain your dick is on fire
We got some spare change, you’re all for me
You better pimp yourself for the guillotine

I love it when you shake your ass for me
Come on hoe do your best for me
I love it when you shake your ass for me
Come on hoe do your best for me

Fic: We Are Young

Summary: Dan and Phil go skinny dipping in Jamaica in 2010
Word Count: 1,349
Rating: Teen
Tags: Established Relationship, Skinny Dipping, Sexy Fluff
Author’s Note: This is for @alittledizzy, because she chatted with me for ages this morning when I had a terrible headache, and she thoroughly distracted me with phan love. The story is partially inspired by Pentatonix’s cover of fun’s song “We Are Young,” which has a definite reggae beat during one section that got me thinking about Jamaica. This fic is set during the 2010 YouTuber trip to Jamaica sponsored by Sony to advertise their waterproof video camera.


We Are Young

Tonight we are young (we are young)
So let’s set the world on fire
We can burn brighter
Than the sun
- “We Are Young” by fun. (covered beautifully by Pentatonix)


Phil was lying on the hotel bed, his body exhausted by all the activities of the past few days. He was more used to playing video games and watching television than all this constant swimming and cliff diving and running around! He wasn’t sleepy, just pleasantly aware of the tiredness in his muscles as he sank into a state of complete relaxation on the soft mattress.

Dan was standing by the sliding glass doors, looking out through the curtains into the darkness that hid the ocean waves they could still hear breaking softly against the beach. As happened so often, Phil felt his breath catch at the sight of Dan standing there lost in thought, so young and lovely with his hair curling out of control and his bare chest bronzed by all the sun they’d been getting on this trip. He always felt wonder in quiet moments like this, as if he’d caught a butterfly in his hands, having this beautiful boy in love with him.

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The Kids Aren’t Alright | 11 tracks

8tracks / playmoss

  1. Young God by Halsey
    ”If there’s a light at the end, it’s just the sun in your eyes
    I know you wanna go to heaven but you’re human tonight.“
  2. High Life by Daft Punk
  3. Alone Together by Fall Out Boy
    “I don’t know where you’re going
    But do you got room for one more troubled soul?”
  4. Colors by Halsey
    “You’re only happy when your sorry head is filled with dope
    I hope you make it to the day you’re 28 years old“
  5. I Wanna Get Better by Bleachers
    “So I put a bullet where I should have put a helmet
    And I crash my car cause I wanna get carried away”
  6. Teenagers by My Chemical Romance
    “The boys and girls in the clique
    The awful names that they stick“
  7. Lifestyles of the Rich and Famous by Good Charlotte
    “If money is such a problem
    You got so many problems
    Think I could solve them”
  8. Speeding Cars by Imogen Heap
    “Cause none of us were angels
    And you know I love you, yeah”
  9. We Are Young by Fun.
    “So let’s set the world on fire
    We can burn brighter than the sun”
  10. Take It Off by Ke$ha
    “There’s a place I know
    If you’re looking for a show.
    Where they go hardcore
    And there’s glitter on the floor.“
  11. The Kids Aren’t Alright by Fall Out Boy
    “And in the end
    I’ll do it all again
    I think you’re my best friend”
And the stars come unstuck from an indigo ceiling
Falling around us like comets
And they swallow the Earth and the sun and everything we’ve ever known
And as the world ends in blue fire
We are infinite.
—  poem fragment #41

ready to start — a wedge antilles fan mix

(also a lot of implied wedgeluke feelings)

LISTEN ON SPOTIFY

tracklist:

  1. all these things that i’ve done \ the killers
  2. renegades \ x ambassadors
  3. brick by brick \ arctic monkeys
  4. ready to start \ arcade fire
  5. white collar boy \ belle & sebastian
  6. i don’t want love \ the antlers
  7. wake up \ arcade fire
  8. we are beautiful, we are doomed \ los campesinos!
  9. born to run \ bruce springsteen
  10. love is a laserquest \ arctic monkeys
  11. thunder road (live) \ bruce springsteen
  12. my body is a cage \ arcade fire
  13. all my friends \ lcd soundsystem
Dividing Shadows

stretch me like the sun
pull my eyes closed

your lips,
a budding
morning rose

disclosing crimes
you threw them into the fire
we watched the smoke rise higher

watched the smoke rise higher
until all the love expired

those circumstances were so dire,
so dire, tell me love,
what is it that you require?

what do you require?
I was born an imp, a liar

a liar,
born into the fire,
into the fire

anonymous asked:

What do you think Julie is playing with this complete radio silence?

She’s building the tension. She knows the last clip has lit us all on fire

we are ready

we’re expecting the fallout, we’re expecting Sana to do the thing and trailer to come undone

so by having a sudden break after all that content after that seriously eery ending to the last clip…It has caused us to feel the tension, the pain the intensity…making us wait to see what horrible things are gonna happen now

she’s building us up for breaking point

or for a surprise turn around. 

either way she wants to build the tension with us so much that when she finally breaks the silence 

an entire dam will flood us ahhhhh

anonymous asked:

Pluto in Scorpio

Song for Pluto in Scorpio

Futuresound by Thomas Azier [link]

We are the youth who live our lives
In the ashes of the fire
We share our hopes and dreams with the night
Along with all our desires
And when the day is done talking
We lose ourselves in imagination
Dancing shadows on the citywalls
The only thing that we’re chasing

Trough the dark; You hear the futuresound
Here you are, We are coming around

Another generational aspect.

Pluto in scorpio is intense, deep, rebellious, and kind of “coming to get you/change the system” as the song implies. One of the lyrics is “we are the children of the indigo rays” which, if you know about rays/auras, is the ray associated with brutal honesty and a relentless commitment to truth.

The pulsing, optimistic but dangerous and determined vibe of the song matches pluto in scorpio perfectly.

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*NOTE: I haven’t read “Firewing” yet, nor have I finished “Sunwing”; I know about certain events and characters from both books, but I don’t know how they come about or unfold, so please don’t message/send me spoilers!!

Anyway, can’t sleep; must doodle bats designs so I have basic refs for later!!


First & second pics: my take on Shade Silverwing and Marina Brightwing, as runts and teens/young adults.  For some reason I found it really hard to come up with older designs for them, especially Shade, and I still lean them towards being very young adults, so there’s potential for me to make one more aged picture with them as mature adults…
Marina (especially older Marina) looks a bit like a cat, so I’ll try to work on her design more.

Third pic: messed up and suuuper-quick doodle of (*spoilers*) Shade and Marina’s son, Griffin.  No, I haven’t read “Firewing” yet, but I know about a few events/characters from the series prior to reading it (even so: no spoilers, please!)

Fourth pic: Goth and Phoenix (and, yes, I will come up with a design for book-Throbb as well).
I actually think these two might have been my favorites to come up with.

anonymous asked:

Jellie! I was wondering how you came up with the names for your OCs. I have four that need names and I'd like to know how you did it! Thanks so much! Your art is wonderful!

Haha no problem! I came up with Zach because I’ve always loved the name Zacharie and he’s my favourite character in OFF (Other than Sucre). So, I named Zacharie as such, and its shortened to Zach. I love more neutral names, my own name is Morgan and although I hated having ‘a boys name’ growing up, I absolutely adore it now, and have done since I was a teenager. 
Zo is just short for Zoey, who dislikes her full name.
Zephyr was named by my dude @safeinaroom​ as we both love the name, it begins with a Z and its neutral

Now Ottieer and Marska are different. I am inspired heavily by language and I love Japanese, French, Spanish and Russian the most. I used Russian as a base for the Lapta race (Ottieer and Marska) and used Google translate to look up words and then said a few different things out loud.
Ottieer’s name is derived from the Russian word “оттенок” which I found when I looked up translations for the word ‘Shade’ - Shade is my favourite character from my favourite book of all time, Silverwing (and by extension, Sunwing and Firewing) and bats are my favourite animal, which is why Ottieer was designed with bat ears.
Marska derived from   “морской”   which apparantly means marine. Marina is Shade’s best friend (turned mate) in the Silverwing books, which mirror’s Marska’s relationship to Ottieer, too.