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anonymous asked:

A Hanzo x Reader where some guys try to hit on the reader and Hanzo gets all jealous and protective of them? I love your blog so so much and it's inspired me to try making one of my own, so thank you! :D

Originally posted by lookinggrim

Hanzo is such a beautiful man fuck me dude Honestly, I got excited for this ask cause I live for protective Hanzo hc. Thank you so much for requesting it and for liking my blog!<3 I’m so sorry this took a while to post.

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“I’m a bit surprised you agreed to come out with me.” You sip from your cup, marveling at the cherry blossoms Hanamura had to offer. He looks a bit taken back by the statement but brushes it off quickly.

“And why is that?” He asks crossing his arms over his chest. You turn to him, taking another sip of your tea. This time, however, it is loud and more of a slurp. You giggle as you note a small twitch of irritation in his eye.

“I don’t know if you’ve noticed but your rather reserved.” You titter while placing the cup down.

“It was how I was raised.” He points out, fingers reaching for his own cup. “A tough habit to grow out of really.” He looks at you as he drinks. A loud slurp emanating over the rim of the cup. You shake your head laughing at his silliness.  The sound of your laugh shakes his bones while a warmth fills his stomach. His smile is full of pride. There’s some sort of gratification from being the one to make you laugh.

“You’re really something, Hanzo.”

“I shall take that as a compliment.” He tips his cup in your direction like a toast. You laugher dies down, a comfortable silence fills the air around you. The smell of tea and sweets sweeps through the breeze, the small shop buzzing with business inside.

“I was speaking with Genji the other day.” You speak calmly, eyes trained on how the flowers sway with the wind. “I wanted to learn more about Hanamura.”

He frowns, a bit insulted. Why had you not come to him? He would have gladly told you everything there was to know. The sights, the sounds, and everything you could imagine to question.

“He told me about this arcade place not too far from here.” You look at him, expectantly. He knows which one you speak of immediately. It was a place where Genji often went to waste his time instead of working on his duties. “I wondered if you wanted to go?”

Hanzo frowns. “Why did you not ask him to take you?” There’s more malice in his voice than he meant. He did not mean to let his jealousy spill. He clears his throat in an attempt to mask his slip up.

You, however, seem unfazed. “Because I want to go with you.”

Suddenly, he feels a bit childish.

“Ah,” He pauses, toying with the rim of his teacup. He finds himself at a loss for words. Rummaging his head for something say. Should he apologize? Should he simple ignore his sudden spite of words and continue.

You look him over, his face stoic but his eyes show his internal struggle. “Something the matter?”

Hanzo shakes his head before giving you a small smile. “No,” He tries his will at hiding his excitement. It’s a bit hard but he manages for his sake. “I would like that. You wish to go today?”

You nod at him with a smile.

“Very well,” He moved to stand, grabbing his jacket while doing so. “I will go pay for our meal. Then we can head over.” He sees the way your face lights up, a smile pulling onto his lips much more prominently.

It takes him but a moment to reach the counter and pay for the two of you. He thanks the cashier and waiter as he exits back to meet you outside. However, what he sees before him has his boiling. There is a group of three men surrounding you. The leader had moved to place his arms around you as his friends stalk you like vultures. You laugh awkwardly as they continue to pester you with questions and comments.

He takes a deep breath to compose himself. Something within him festers but he moves to swallows his anger. He cannot- will not- stand still as these men pester at you with hungry looks and wandering hands. In an instant, he is at your side. The grace of his footsteps fall silent to their ears but his presence is loud enough to demand their attention away from you. He takes your hand in his, intertwining his fingers with yours effortlessly.

“My dearest,” The roughness of his facial hair prickles your skin. “Forgive for taking long. There was a line to pay.”

You’re a bit baffled by his actions. Hanzo never having been so forward and affectionate with you even during your back and forth flirtations. That is when the reality of the what he is doing it hits you and you decide to play along.

“Oh Babe, don’t worry these men were keeping me company while I waited for you.” You motion over to the men with feigned smile. “See fellas, I told you my boyfriend would be back.”

Hanzo looks over to the men with a look of malice clear in his eyes. They are much larger than him in stature and in height. He, of course, does not falter. His hand grips at your hip pulling you into him protectively. His action causes you to be pulled away from one of the man’s intrusive arm and into Hanzo’s embrace.

“Hah, this is your boyfriend?” One of the men pipes in, looking Hanzo over rather unimpressed. Hanzo simply smiles. It is not gentle nor sweet. It is not a smile he gives you when you joke and play around. It is full of impatience and irritation as they all laugh at him.

“You find that funny?” Hanzo raises a brow, and the man stops to stare at him. The stranger scoffs. He moves closer to the two of you. Hanzo eyes him carefully, instinctively moving to unravel the hand on your hip. He brings it in front of you, gently herding you to stand behind him and away from the approaching offender.

“And if I do?” He asks while straightening his stance. You almost laugh as the leader of the three men tries to make himself more intimidating. His buddies do little but look a bit lost. “What are you going to do about it?”

“Hanzo,” You place a hand on his shoulder as you notice a crowd begin to form. “Let’s just go.”

He looks over his shoulder at as you shoot him a pleading glance. A wave of wretch and regret flushing him as he sees the emotion on your face. Has he taken this too far?

He nods, not sparing glance at the man before him as he turns to walk away. “You really going to leave with this guy, baby?” The man calls after you. “Come on now, I can show you a much better time.” For the second time, the man reaches out to grab at you.

In an instant, Hanzo has him bent over backwards. The strangers offending arm held at an odd and uncomfortable angle as he cries out in pain. Hanzo leans in, looming over him with a dangerous aura. Though, the crowd of people watching are a bit scared at the action, you can’t help but notice how striking his features are.

He looks handsome as is, even gorgeous when he smiles. However, now as his face is hardened, eyes trained with danger, something about it fills the pit of your stomach with excitement.

Damn, he really is something.

“Leave us.” He pushes the man in front of him before letting go of his arm. His friends jerk a few steps back trying to avoid being toppled. The two accomplices go to assist their leader regain himself while nursing his strained arm. He glares a them once last time before taking your hand in his once more. “Come, let us go.”

You’re a bit shocked at the display that just occurred before you. You follow not too far behind him as he guides you through the crowds with ease.

“Hanzo.” You call to him, but he makes no notion to stop. He’s walking much faster than you can keep up with. “Hanzo!”

The way he suddenly stops has you almost colliding into him.

You’re a bit out of breath by how fast he had been pulling him along but give him a reassuring smile. His face looks a bit heartbroken by the gesture and before you know it he pulls you along once more. It’s not long before you’re in an alley between what looks like a ramen shop and an apartment complex. The light of a vending machine illuminating the small space as the sun begins to set. He pulls you to stand in front of him, his hand never leaving yours as he begins to speak.

“Forgive me.” He starts, you cannot hear it but his heart beats rapidly in his chest. “I could not control myself. The way those men looked at you, with such lingering eyes.” He huffs, not realizing he is fuming. The light of his tattoo glowing while he speaks. “He even grabbed at you! I should have done more than just twist his arm. I should have broken it.”

You watch as he seethes to himself, his eyes everywhere but you. Your hand is still in his as you raise it to lightly place a kiss on his knuckles. Immediately, he stops. A blush forms on his cheeks as he finally turns his attention to you very suddenly.

“Thank you, Hanzo.” You smile sweetly at him, his face warms even more by the sight of it. “Come on, let’s go to the arcade.” You lead him out of the alley, before motioning him to continue the rest of the way. He does so silently. You walk a good block or so, still hand in hand, before you speak up once more.

“Jealousy looks good on you, by the way. Your face does this thing that’s kinda attractive.” He scowls, you almost break into laughter when you notice how it’s more of a pout.

“I was not jealous.” He quips back as you swing his and your hand back and forth as you both walk together.

You giggle, his face flushing red at the compliment. “If you say so.”

if any MAN talks to me today I will swivel my head like a praying mantis and let out an unholy shriek the likes of which have never been heard before. I will Eat His Heart In The Marketplace, I will unhinge my jaw and swallow him whole, and my fury will make the sun go “maybe dial it down a bit.”

i am hungry for your fear, Man, I will gorge myself on your desperate terror of the concept of accountability and I will enjoy every second of it, and that’s not fair of me, is it? well, GOOD. I AM SUPREMELY UNINTERESTED IN FAIR RIGHT NOW.

you drove us here, Man, you floored the gas pedal and pointed us towards the cliff, and now you’re surprised we’re going over? you’re surprised there’s a consequence to your actions? Fuck you, you don’t get to pretend surprise anymore. you don’t get to be shocked that you’re being called to answer for your crimes.

this is no way to build a better world. I know it, and you know it, but you can’t build a better world while the old one is still around stinking up the place like fish in an office microwave, so I’m prepared to burn this house down around us both. I can do that. maybe then, something good can rise from ash.

but let’s be honest with ourselves, Man—you don’t deserve the beauty of my rebirth.

(text message from @c-has-a-blog )

5

the sons of Ragnar stood with their arms crossed, glaring at the “truce tent”. across the field Harald and Halfdan discussed the issue amongst themselves.

inside the tent you discussed the truce terms with Aethelwulf, he had said you were the only ‘reasonable’ person in the camp and only wished to discuss terms with you. so there you were.

but everyone knew better. you were known across the lands as one of the most beautiful women who ever was, and any man would give his right hand to get a chance to talk to you one on one. or in Aethelwulf’s case, perhaps a chunk of his kingdom. 

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so these are all the vikings i will be writing for (except maybe Harald) but i will be doing Ivar, Bjorn, Ubbe, Hvitserk, Halfdan and Aethelwulf :)

as is the case with all my stuff, none of the gifs are mine and my disclaimer can be found on my blog or in my description <3

She is so beautiful. You don’t get tired of looking at her. You never worry if she is smarter than you: You know she is. She is funny without ever being mean. I love her. I am so lucky to love her, Van Houten. You don’t get to choose if you get hurt in this world, old man, but you do have some say in who hurts you. I like my choices. I hope she likes hers.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY BECCA!! You are incredibly amazing and I hope you have a wonderful day!!@beccaanne814-blog

The waterfall was breathtaking. The sound of it alone put you at ease. You took a deep breath and looked around at the beautiful sight that was in front of you.

This was where you felt peace.

You wanted to take a photo of what was in front of you, but you were sure that it wouldn’t do it justice.

“Beautiful, isn’t it?”

You nodded and then looked at your boyfriend, “It really is.”

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That’s all I could think of tonight. It’s late, and I should have been to bed hours ago. 

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Seven Letters // Matty Healy One Shot

The smell of cigarette smoke filled my nostrils. I opened my eyes and rolled over to see Matty sitting in the window sill. The light from the late morning perfectly highlights the bags under his eyes from our sleepless nights. He raises the cup of coffee in his left hand to his lips and takes a sip before saying, “Good morning, Love.” His eyes don’t leave the city outside my bedroom window. I lift the covers off my body and swing my legs over the bed  and stand on the cold wooden floor before shuffling over to Him. I reply by taking a puff of the cigarette He has in his right hand. He turns is head towards me and inhales my scent. His lips come into contact with my freckled nose for the shortest fraction of a second. I stare into his umber eyes and place the look of his fatigued lust into my mind palace on the highest pedestal. His hand find the curve of my hips where bare skin meets the fabric of my underwear. His eyes shift to where my neck is familiar with his lips and they meet once more. I feel his lips move slowly to tease me. My hands find their way to his untamed curls. He pulls his lips away making me shiver with loss of contact. “Pack some clothes. I’m taking you on an adventure.” He pushes my away by his hand still on my hip. I don’t question it and I grab the blue bag from my closet.

He still hasn’t moved from the window sill when I have finished. His cigarette has gone along with most of his sanity. I don’t think I would love Him if He didn’t keep my on my toes. I turns his body facing inside my room, looking around as if it had changed since He sat down. He walks over to me and takes my hand and says “I’m not complaining, Love, but you might want to put clothes on.” A smile creeping onto our faces as I look down to notice I’m just in a bra and underwear. “And what should I wear on this journey?” I ask with my raspy morning voice. Matty walks over to my closet pulling out pants and a sweater. He takes my bag and leaves the room, looking back to take in my half naked body before I am clothed. I pull the black skinny jeans on over my waist and button them. As I pull the sweater over my head, I walk to my closet and pull out my black Doc Marten’s and head out the door. 

He is already waiting for me with the car running. I jump into the passenger seat and shut the door. The Strokes play over the radio on a mixed CD He made as a gift for me on our first date. I watch the way His hands grip the steering wheel as He pulls out of our parking spot outside our apartment building. 

His rough hand finds mine after pulling onto the highway. His calloused thumb gentle rubs over my soft skin. The frigid, October air tangles through my hair. 

About two hours of cigarettes and hand kisses we are on a beach. I get out and immediately run to the cold sea. The sand is cold and covered in seaweed. Shells cover the area finding their way into my pocket. I’m bent over picking up a sage coloured rock when His arms become wrapped around my waist. I stand up and laugh as we almost fall over. Candlelight catches my eye when I stand up. They’re fathomed into the word “ETERNITY”. I turn around to find Him on one knee with a tiny box open showing the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen. “I’m not a man of many words but my mind rages with colour and creativity when I’m with you. I don’t want that to end.” I get down on my knees so I am level with him. “Will you be with me forever?” My lips connect with his for eternity we start our forever.

anonymous asked:

Hi~! Can you do a BTS reaction with them being stressed and they go to a psychologist but end up falling in love with her Thank you^^

Sure love! I’m sorry that it took so long, please forgive me! This reminded me of the Joker and Harley Quinn so I was happy about that! I hope I accomplished what you wanted. As some of you may know this blog is to support POC kpop fans so yeah! Send in more asks, my inbox is looking a little dry y’all! I do Monsta X, Got7, and BTS!!! (hence the tags)

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BTS Reaction To Falling In Love With Their Psychologist

Jimin: Lately Jimin had been stressed, so he gets recommended a psychologist, who he assumed was a man. When he walks in through the doors to your office, he freezes as soon as he lays his eyes on you. A beautiful, brown-skinned woman sitting in the chair. “Uhm sorry. I think I must have the wrong room,” he says in English. Jimin is surprised when she responds back in perfect Korean. Throughout the session, Jimin was getting flustered, trying not to look deep into her brown eyes. After his first session, he’d look forward to coming back again. The last and final session, he’d chuck up the nerve to ask her out because she’s the first person to listen to him express his feelings without interrupting, and he felt like he could tell you anything.

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Taehyung: Taehyung hasn’t been the same after he started filming. They recommend him to see a psychologist to help find out why he’s not feeling like his old self. When he first sees you, he’s shocked. “Oh my god.” He’ll smile shyly and wouldn’t be as open in fear of saying something stupid. You’d reassure him that he could say anything because you’re here to help him and after that he’d warm up to you. After every session, he’d find himself falling in love with every little thing you do. For instance, when you tap your knees when you laugh and when you arch your eyebrow when he says something shocking. He’d eventually ask you out, hut he’d be nervous but you say yes, when your sessions are over for good.

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Jungkook: He didn’t think he needed to talk about his feelings at all. He’d be reluctant to go, but eventually he does. He’s waiting in your office,and when he sees you his eyes go wide and he stands up quickly. After he gets over the initial shock, he’d scan every part of your face thinking to himself about how beautiful you look. Jungkook would have a hard time regardless expressing his feelings, but now that he’s in front of a beautiful woman, you ain’t getting nothing out him. After awhile he realizes he has feelings for you so he’d make an effort to try and open up to you. He starts to smile more and he begins to look forward to the sessions, but of course all good things must come to and end…but do they really?

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Jin: When he first saw you, he smirked to himself. He’d compliment your skin and tell you how beautiful it looks in the sunlight. He’d try and convince you that he’s fine and doesn’t need help. At every session he’d try and get at you, asking you if you have boyfriend and that he could be your boyfriend. you’d chuckle and ignore every advances he makes towards you. You figured that nothing was wrong, so you stopped the sessions. Jin would be shocked and kind of sad, but happy to know that he didn’t have to go anymore. Later he’d find himself thinking about you and your beautiful, full lips. He’d go back and ask you out one more time, to which you accept.

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Yoongi: He’d only go to the psychologist because the company thought it’d be good for him. Hah! As you walk through the door, his interest peaks a little, but not so much because he assumed your Korean wouldn’t be good. But to his surprise, your Korean was great. Yoongi began lingering onto every word you said.  When it was time to go, he’d be sad because he’d have to wait another week to see you again. He’d notice how fast his heart would race every time you looked at him and he’d get flustered. At the last session he’d ask if he could see you again, and to his surprise you say yes.

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Namjoon: His smart, intelligent self would try and challenge you. When you’d ask a question, he’d respond with a question of his own, irritating you. Trying to get him to open up was hard. It didn’t help that he would flirt shamelessly, trying to draw the attention away from the real issue, his insecurities. He’d compliment your smile, and clothes just to see you crack a little smile. Later he’d realize his feelings for you were growing and he’d confess but due to your doctor patient relationship, it wouldn’t be professional to pursue a relationship, besides the one you have now.

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Hoseok: He’d be nervous and then he’d get even more nervous seeing you walk into the room. Your demeanor screamed confidence and dominance. right away he’d think you were beautiful. Your sessions would continue on and he’d fall in love with your hair, eyes, and lips. He wouldn’t be able to stop thinking about you all day and night. It would get to the point where he’d be frustrated with not being able to see you. When the sessions were over or good, he’d waste not time in asking you out on a date.

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bing-iplier  asked:

I bring fluff! I know, so different from my normal visits to this askbox. Anyways, Schneep seems like the type to fall asleep anywhere. Like, he falls asleep in random positions and when he's tired enough he'll just pass out no matter what. When that happens, like when he falls asleep on the table or something, the egos will escort him to his bed. Jackie will carry him bridal style and help him change out of his clothes. He'll tuck him in, usually giving him a goodnight kiss on the head. (1/?)

Schneep will sometimes remember when the egos escort him to bed, so when he remembers Jackie kissing his head and ruffling his hair he’ll wake up happy and with a smile. Which is bizarre, considering he’s normally a grump before his coffee. Marvin will use magic or lug him up to his room, tossing the blanket over him and taking his glasses off. He does gave the doctor a gentle smile, because he looks so relaxed and happy when he’s asleep, so different than how he looks during the day. (2/?)

Chase will go full Dad:tm: mode on Schneep, picking him up and carrying him to his room. He’ll help him undress and into some comfy clothes, usually saying comforting words if Schneep wakes up and grumbles something about being a grown man. He’ll make sure he’s tucked in and comfortable, and if Schneep is somewhat awake Chase will just sit by his bed and tell him a story, holding his hand while the doctor falls asleep. (3/?)

Sometimes Chase will also fall asleep with doc, so they wake up holding. On those days, they both have pretty good days since they started it off so well. Jackson will carry him to his room and make sure everything is in proper order, shaking his head at Henrik for falling asleep in such a silly place. Robbie has a hard time carrying Schneep, so he’ll go wake up someone like Jackie or Chase to help him get Schneep to bed. (4/4!)


You have no idea how much I adore this. The glee on my face as I tried to muffle my screams with every single addition was probably disturbing. Thank you so much for this blessing. I am crying <3 This is the purest thing to grace my blog since the last time I got adorable sleepy Schneep headcanons <33

I myself need to go to sleep now and I will dream of beautiful things <333

anonymous asked:

Oh man, I love your crush scenarios? Can I get my boy Chrom with a crush on reader? I love that boy almost as much as your blog ❤

Chrom with a crush on the reader:

Chrom just couldn’t help himself. Every time he looked at you, he felt a warm blush rise to his cheeks. Your beauty was stunning, and your laugh made his heart melt. Every fiber of his being longed for you, though he was sure you would want nothing to do with him. But nonetheless, he fell for you, and he fell hard.

He couldn’t get you out of his mind. Anytime you were mentioned, his heartbeat quickened its pace and he felt that familiar blush rising to his cheeks. Every time he saw you, you stole his attention away from what he was doing, and that was bad news when he was sparring with Frederick.

He was completely and utterly enamored with you and he would do anything he could to try and get you to reciprocate his feelings.

Unfortunately for him, however, he was terrible at being smooth. In fact, when he found himself crushing on someone, he typically made a fool of himself and that was something he’d never hear the end of if Lissa had a say in it. But nonetheless, he wanted to impress you.

It was when you were just about to live the dining hall that he came up to you, a nervous smile on his face. It wasn’t like Chrom to be that nervous, while he could be a bit of a dork at times you would never go so far as to call him a nervous man. Yet there he stood, the crown prince of Ylisse, fidgeting slightly and not quite meeting your eyes. It worried you.

“Chrom?” you asked, a hand reaching out to him. He flinched slightly, but a warm flush took over his cheeks and you wondered if the man had come down with something. Frederick would be a mess.

Just as you were about to question him once more, Chrom reached out and lightly patted your shoulder. You looked at him, confusion clouding your thoughts.

The blue haired man took a breath, then all but screamed “I love you more than I love oranges!”, and then ran away.

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Khnum is a cheerleader

So have some medicated ramblings because why the fuck not.

So Khnum, I think he’d make a great pick for self-care and shadow work. He’s got a lot of ties to transformation and keeping your nice and healthy, and he’s probably less pushy than Big Red.

I was looking through henadology, and here’s some crap I found:

Khnum’s role of fashioner of the bodily form was not completed once and for all before birth, but continued throughout life.

this makes sense to me for spoonies, because you’re never really “done”. self-care is a life-long process that has to be done on the regular in order to stay functional. Seems you could always ask him to help “refashion” you if you needed help improving your self-care routine. And shadow work often refashions you in multiple ways.

“I am Khnum, your maker! My arms are around you, to steady your body, to safeguard your limbs,” (p. 98 in Lichtheim, vol. 3)

like what a champ. the best cheerleader you ever saw. someone should draw that. and it seems like he’s more about being supportive when you need it, instead of yelling or getting frustrated like some other gods i know

an appeal by the deceased to his/her heart, the heart is called “the Khnum who prospers my limbs.” 

make your limbs prosper, man. make your ib prosper.

Khnum was also responsible for simple physical beauty

aww man go ask him to help see yourself as being more beautiful, or finding comfort in your own skin/form. 

swanscapitan  asked:

Favorite episode of each season?

 It always depends on what day you ask me.

Season 1 – Snow Falls. Honestly it’s the only one I remember, but I did really enjoy the meeting between Snow and Charming, definitely a stand out for me.

Season 2 – Tallahassee –  The truth is that I haven’t seen every episode of S2, however even if I have I suspect this would still be tops. Because… Beanstalk!  Talk about a swash-buckling, epic romantic adventure to set the tone for how Hook and Emma would relate to one another for the rest of their lives.  It’s also super fun to rewatch and talk to the characters, “Hey, now, that’s your future husband!” or  “Slow your role, sir, you’re talking to the future mother of your children.” Love it.

Season 3a – Dark Hollow. Honestly, it all comes down to one scene, “When I win your heart, Emma, and I will win it, it will not be because of any trickery, it will be because you want me.”  I seriously wanted to punch anyone in the throat who took issue with that line. He was NOT stealing her agency, he was giving her full agency by stating his feelings truthfully, being transparent about his intentions and telling her it was all going to be on her terms. Swoon. One of my favorite scenes ever.  

Season 3b – Snow Drifts. I talked about this episode recently, it might be one of the best this show ever produced.  It had humor, heart, romance, action, a clever plot and excellent pacing. Not to mention the incredible acting and technical work by everyone behind the scenes. It’s gorgeously shot, expertly scored, perfectly costumed and one of the best all-around hours of OUAT.

Season 4a – White Out. This one is a bit of a toss-up between it and The Apprentice.  However, White Out usually wins.  Of course, I love the end. The first hug, the first snuggle, the first real displays of affection in front of her family.  But I also love Warlord Bo Peep, Charming with the flowing hair, Regina being confirmed as the worst mother on the planet, Elsa and Emma meeting, and loads of Captain Charming working as a team.

Season 4b – Poor Unfortunate Soul.  It’s hard to get better than the “it’s you” scene. In fact, I have an entire tag on my blog devoted to “it’s you.”  One of my favorite declarations between them. And Jennifer Morrison! That single beautiful tear rolling down her cheek as Emma kisses Killian, this has to be one of the most emotional and expressive kisses that they share.  The episode also had lots of good stuff, Hook making amends with not only Ursula, but Ariel, and Emma standing up for her man with her parents.

Season 5a – Birth. Sometimes I lean towards Broken Kingdom, but for CS focus, angst, romance and heartfelt devotion, almost no episode of the series comes close to this level.   It’s a rollercoaster going from thrills when Arthur has them all cornered, to iconic moments such as lighting the eternal flame with their kiss to dark devotion when Hook jumps off the roof to get DarkSwan’s attention to sheer shock when we find out Hook is also the Dark One.  

Season 5b – Last Rites. At times I might be tempted to name The Brother Jones or Firebird, but I’m always swayed by the reunion scene. Plus, I love them separated by life/death, dimensions/realms and still managing to find a way to work as a team.

Season 6a – The Other Shoe. This is one of the easiest to pick. It’s one of the only episodes from 6a that is excellent from top to bottom and so much good CS to choose from. Captain Cobra Swan working a problem together, and Emma leaning on her boys and the moving in scenes is one of the most romantic of the season. I enjoyed the Cinderella bits as well.

Season 6b – The Song in Your Heart. I was super skeptical about a musical episode and used to cringe like crazy when fans would ask for one at cons, however, I believe that OUAT produced one of the best musical episodes of TV ever done.  The story flowed, there was a reason for the music, the songs were well done and relevant and of course the wedding. Emma Swan marrying her pirate prince in front of their friends and family in a dress fit for a princess, a fairy tale beginning if ever I saw one.

anonymous asked:

I didn't know I needed more Ravus in my life before finding your blog, thank you! This man deserved better.. Could a get a few domestic HC (SFW, NSFW or both, as you wish) please? The thirst is real.

You can always use some more Ravus in your life. c: Especially since he’s such a beautiful man with a beautiful soul (and arms that could hug you for days, I’m sure!). But I can write you some domestic headcanons. c; How about a scenario where everyone lives and Ravus becomes king of Tenebrae then, yeah?

Kings, Queens, and Little Things – King Ravus Domestic Headcanons

  • With Tenebrae having suffered from the effects of the war against Niflheim, King Ravus often finds himself a bit more preoccupied with the peacekeeping and restoration he’s been tasked with doing.
  • It keeps him away from you for a good majority of the time, but despite you having to be patient with his busy days and restless endeavors, you admire that Ravus is kind and dedicated to his task.
  • Nevertheless, that doesn’t stop him from making an effort to keep in contact with you. You often find little letters from Ravus being delivered to you from across the mansion with flowers always attached to them.

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anonymous asked:

can you do prompt 42 and 3? john watson x reader, thank you 💜

Of course my dear! I’ve secretly always wanted to write something about John haha I love him so much

Prompts here x


“Now that was… new.”

John chuckled lightly, his beautiful deep blue eyes finding yours.

“Welcome to my world. We solve crimes, I blog about it and he locks me out of my own flat.”

“Interesting, this mind palace thing.”

“Most of the time: Yes. But today, after stopping a bloody madman from destroying the London Eye? I wanted to go to bed, man.”

You threw your head back and laughed loudly.

“Well, at least you get the chance to invite me to some fish and chips now. I’m starving.”

He seemed to be surprised by your words for a moment but then shrugged it off and went along.

“So Fish and Chips it shall be. Did you know Henry VIII invented it?”

“You’re making that up.”

You giggled and linked arms with him.

“Yes I am.”, John murmured close to your ear, as if no one was allowed to hear it.

Your laughter echoed through London’s empty streets as the two of you started searching for a place to get your admittedly very late dinner.

After half an hour of wandering through the most beautiful city in the world you found a little pub very close to where your apartment was located.

You enjoyed round after round of good old English beer, talking on and on for hours, until the place’s owner threw you out around 3am.

“Well, then… Talking to you was an immense pleasure, just as always, and thank you so much for saving me from Sherlock in his most annoying state.”

“Oh no, Doctor Watson.”, you exclaimed a bit tipsily.

“Please don’t tell me you’re actually planning on going home already? I haven’t had such a good time in ages and you’re making falling in love with you so beautifully easy!”

It took you a few moments to realise what you’d just said.

You’d just admitted your feelings for the man in front of you. 

Out loud.

Thanks, beer.

“Wait, you- you like me?”

John blinked in confusion.

There was no going back now, so you just shrugged.

“Is that so surprising?”

A breathy laugh escaped his lips.

“Yes of course it is! Because you’re-” he made an uncoordinated hand move into your direction, “you’re you! And I’m- I’m just me!”

“John, I solemnly swear that if you ever call yourself ‘just me’ again, I’ll punch you. Hard. You know how good I can do that, right?”

He smiled and shook his head.

“Oh yes I do.”

You were talking about today’s case, where you’d brought your suspect to unconsciousness with one single, well aimed blow to the head.

“(Y/N)?”

You looked at John again.

“Yeah?”

He stepped closer.

“I think I’m gonna kiss you now, because otherwise I’ll say something stupid that I’ll definitely regret.”

You couldn’t help but chuckle.

“I think I could live with that.”

So John closed the last space between you within one step and captured your lips in a soft and yet so passionate kiss.

“God.”

He whispered after the two of you had parted.

“I’ve been waiting for this so long.”

You kissed him again.

“Interested in continuing this at my place? It’s not really far…”

“That’s almost as good of an idea as my idea to kiss you.”

“Almost.”

You smiled and took his hand.

Your hands were closely intertwined, just the way your fates had been the second you met.

This was, without doubt, the most beautiful day in your life.


Originally posted by longlivejohnlock

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red vibez w my mans (ik my shirt looks orange in this pic but trust me, iT’S R E D)

@taeboos, @taejikoookx, & @bwiboo tagged me for this a looonnnggg time ago oh god yall probably dont even remember lmao buttttt i just had the urge to do it now for some reason?? YOU GUYS ARE ALL SUCH GORGEOUS PEOPLE W BEAUTIFUL HEARTS AND AMAZING BLOGS AND I LOVE ALL OF YOU GFKDKGKGFKDK

tagging a few of my equally amazing mutuals (who i really want to get to know more of bc i love yall too😭😭😭) @97hoseok @lvckysvn @illicitblue @sweaterpawsyoongz @resi-lient-e @bts-delusional-times @inkpeach @dreamyjh @cypherygi @soft-taehyung @cloudy-kg @je0n @goddammitsuga @jiminslipgloss @namkxooks @pansugah @lucidjimin @jungkooksweetheart @busanjk @philophobia999 @yugy @jitaos @baeni @1oveyoon

also excuse the fact that i look like the devils incarnate compared to a man w a jawline crafted by the gods

so i’m a masochist by heart right? so naturally when someone tags one of my hurt!tony gifsets with “#he deserves this” and “#anti tony stark”, i feel the need to go through their blog and read all of their anti tony stark posts to see WHY they feel that way.

it’s surprising how any of these blogs i’ve stumbled upon lately and nearly all of them are butthurt angry shippers.

like listen, if you have an actual reason to dislike tony, i’m all ears and we can have a beautiful mature debate, but if you only hate him because he tried to get in the way of your non-existent ship, we have a problem.

i have a lot of friends who don’t like tony. my wife doesn’t much favor tony.

so it’s not like i’m a closed-minded person who wouldn’t understand you if you had LOGICAL reasons behind your hatred.

but simply hating a man who’s pretty much been abused by mcu and has a plethora of mental illnesses is not okay.

if steve, or nat, or bucky had ptsd, you best believe it would be taken seriously. but on tony, nobody gives a shit because he’s a “genius, billionaire, playboy, philantrophist”. like by some kind of proxy people who use those words to describe themselves are forever banned of having real damning psychological issues.

jesus christ.

not to mention most of these blogs are wielded by 18/19/20 year olds and i just have to ask myself, was i this obnoxious? probably.

all i’m saying is, don’t wish abuse and harm on characters who get in the way of your ship. it’s damaging and fucked up and makes you look like an idiot.

Hello, beautiful humans

Since I’ve made it noticeable that this blog is not just DBH centric, but also Marvel and – on a blue moon – Doctor Who, I would like you all to reblog this(if you can) to get the word out that I am not just a blog that’s centered around one Fandom! I am apart of more, and I would like to get more Marvel and/or doctor who fandoms to follow, mostly Marvel because I don’t get many requests for Doctor Who.

So, if you’re apart of the Marvel(including sony’s spiderman ps4 game) fandom, feel free to follow me and i will love you forever. :’))

anonymous asked:

Girl i saw you write about fantasy with Jimmy and DO NOT feel guilty for a second! Just the fact that he was into Crowley and his interest in occult oh God it makes me feeeel!you must write at least a short, fanfic,I bet I'd adore it just like I adore your blog!btw you are insanely beautiful

Whew man I feel relieved haha I thought I’d get hate for admitting this but I’m glad that you can relate! I haven’t wrote anything myself but I’ll you something @firethatgrewsolow Wrote a Jimmy one shot a while ago that’s still stuck in my head because it was FUCKING AMAZING lol I loved it so much and I wish @firethatgrewsolow Would bless us again with a Jimmy fic like that again 😭❤

Anyways here’s the amazing one shot !

Also, thank you so much 💖💗

OH MAN,3K!

ENG: hello,i’m here to thank the 3K, personally i’m very happy and grateful for all the warmth and love that you have given me and the army-stuff! i promise to do my best every day to make things more beautiful and quality to you, forgive me for sometimes i get some time offline,but i’ll never abandon you and the blog,thank you for everything! •°*°•..¸¸.*♡

PT: olá,eu estou aqui para agradecer aos 3K ,pessoal eu tô muito feliz e grata por todo carinho e amor que vocês tem dado á mim e ao army-stuff! prometo me esforçar para cada dia fazer coisas mais bonitas e com qualidade para vocês,me perdoem por ás vezes eu ficar algum tempo offline,mas eu nunca vou abandonar vocês e o blog,obrigada por tudo! •°*°•..¸¸.*♡

•°*°•..¸¸.*♡ smile,i love you so much  •°*°•..¸¸.*♡

Lisa ☼