getting misty about it

anonymous asked:

Can I get some Pidge and Coran headcanons

Coming at you with that NICHE MARKET

  • Coran will never admit it but he’s like 70% sure Pidge is actually eight-years-old (or the equivalent in Altean years). He thinks Pidge is like, a super-accomplished baby.
    • Lance: Okay but like… He’s not wrong lmfao (dodges a wrench) Hey! Coran, Pidge is throwing a tantrum again!!!!!
    • Coran: Oh dear, looks like Pidge is overdue for a nap :( (dodges a screwdriver)
    • Pidge: I hate this fucking family!!!!! >8C
  • Pidge offhandedly mentions during dinner that she’s trying to learn Altean and Coran is like (slams down spork) I WILL BE YOUR TUTOR. He gets very into it. He even codes up a space version of kahoot. He also baby proofs the Castle’s version of Killer Rosetta Stone®
  • Coran: Oh, hello Pidge! I’ve been looking all over for y-
    Pidge: (bolts)
    Coran: (immediately gives chase) YOU’RE THE ONLY ONE OF US THAT CAN FIT IN THE VENTS, PIDGE!!
    Pidge: I’M NOT CLEANING THE FREAKING VENTS AGAIN, GO AWAY CORAN.
    • Pidge: Why do the vents even need to be clean, I hate this family so much
    • Lance: I’ll trade med bay duty with you for a day if you want
    • Pidge: Deal.
  • Coran brings Pidge along every time he goes hunting for ship parts because Pidge can cry on command. It’s a very effective tactic for speeding up negotiations.
  • Pidge: (downs a cup of nutritional goo like a shot)
    Shiro: What are you doing?
    Pidge: (slams cup down) Coran keeps calling me ‘Number 5′ and I am determined to prove him wrong. 
  • Pidge is honestly blown away by Coran’s brilliance?? Like, the space uncle is usually used as comedy relief, but he’s honestly so freaking smart and Pidge is like (tears in her eyes) I Would Die For You Coran.
    • Coran is equally impressed by Pidge, because she’s so small and young but so brilliant? He constantly tells her how she would’ve fit in and even shone on Altea. 
    • At first Pidge thinks he’s being patronizing, ‘oh look at how hard the Earthling tries’, but then she realizes that no. Coran honestly thinks that highly of her. He gets misty-eyed whenever he talks about how Pidge and Hunk would’ve flourished in the classrooms on Altea.
  • Coran: Okay, but are you sure you don’t have any Altean blood in you? At all? A great-great-great-great-great to the eighth degree great grandmother, perhaps?
    • Pidge: Nope. I’m from the midwest. Which probably makes me some kind of alien, but still a human one.
  • Coran tries to stealth-parent Pidge, but Pidge always manages to turn it around on him.
    • Coran tries to convince Pidge to take a break and eat. Five minutes later he’s in the kitchen making tea for them both and he has no idea how he got there.
    • Coran tries to get Pidge to take a nap. Ten minutes later he’s giving her and Hunk a crash-course lesson on how to maintain the Lions in a worst-case-scenario pinch.
    • Coran: ????
  • Pidge: (cackles as she programs the training bots to chase Lance around the training room)
    Shiro: Oh geez, don’t worry Coran I’ll stop her.
    Coran: (smiling fondly) (glances over at Allura) Ah, don’t worry Shiro. The Princess used to be just like this when she was younger, and she turned out alright!

Rose x Ten, post GitF-au/fixit; angst, fluff, romance, more angst, and possibly some smut later, but this part (and all parts on ff.net) is sfw (minor exception for brief language).

(see the end of this part for notes and special thanks)

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Minuet, Part II

Part I

Twisting in his grasp, Rose cranes her neck to look at him, finally, and there he is, all furrowed brow and tight mouth and eyes glittering with anger, and god, if she wasn’t so irritated with him right now, she just might kiss him.

“That’s what you were going to do, isn’t it?” she asks instead.

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Eyes widening, the Doctor only has a moment to let his mouth drop open in surprise before another gentleman steps in—time to change dance partners. Rose slips into position with the newcomer without so much as a blink or even a glance in the Doctor’s direction, never faltering in her rhythm; a quick peek at the Doctor moments later tells her that he has allowed himself to be swept up in the tide of dancers, sidling up to his new partner across the room.

Rose turns away, swirling in her partner’s arms, but she can feel the eyes of the Doctor boring into her. She shivers despite the summer heat.

“That’s beside the point,” he whispers when they meet again, touching palm-to-palm first with one hand, then the other. “I’m a Time Lord.”

“Really? First I’ve heard of it,” Rose replies drily.

“I’ve been doing this for a long time, Rose. A very long time. I understand the risks.”

Rose rolls her eyes. “And stupid apes don’t.”

At least the Doctor has the decency to flinch at those words. “That isn’t what I meant.”

“Of course it is,” Rose sighs, and they both step back, granting a berth for other dancers to flit gracefully between them. “After all,” Rose continues when they reconnect, hands clasped, “I’m hardly one of the most accomplished women who ever lived, am I?”

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When the new Get Down episodes were released I only meant to watch one episode, but I ended up going through the entire season ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Now I just want to give everyone a hug..

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Marvel’s Luke Cage Meme: [4/5] Scenes - Mariah Dillard and Patricia Wilson confront Inspector Ridley and Detective Knight about police brutality (1x10)

you did not fuck with the polish hussars. they crushed the ottomans (and holy shit you did not fuck with the ottomans to begin with), the russians, and the swedes (swedish warrior-kings, mind you). by the thirty years war, the swedes had learned their lesson. they applied it on the battlefield of warsaw in 1656. from this defeat sprung two legends in european history: first, the birth of prussian military history, and second, the saying that given an army of swedish pikeman and polish hussars, one could conquer all of europe

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Joël: Hey, dude. Are you back home now?

He forces himself to keep his voice neutral. Anita doesn’t raise her eyes from her screen. Joël is not fooled for one second. He knows that she is absorbing as if by osmosis every nuance of expression that passes over his face, committing to memory every vibration of his voice, every subtle change in his body temperature and probably in the rhythm of his heartbeat too. He stares at the phone in his hand, willing himself not to lay it on the table, not to wipe his sweaty palms on the legs of his pyjama pants.

Roy: Yep. We flew in last night.

Joël: We? 

Roy: Me and Sonia and Bunty. Bunty’s going to be enjoying a nice restful stay at The Oaks for the next 6 weeks. I’m just leaving there now. And you wouldn’t believe it, freaking Sonia turned up the Olds’ place for a surprise visit the second night I was there! Surprise was an understatement, dude. Turns out she had a massive attack of the guilts and wanted to work on our marriage after all. I nearly had a heart attack. Not least because I’d arranged a date with Claudia the following evening. I was shitting bricks, dude.

Joël: Claudia? You mean M-

He almost says ‘Megan’s friend Claudia’. He knows that any mention of Megan will shatter Anita’s artificially calm demeanor like a crystal glass under a sledgehammer. He swallows and tries again.

Joël: You mean Claudia with the amazing rack? That Claudia?

Anita arches one eyebrow. He gets up from the table under the guise of feeding Brutus.

Roy: Yeah. I’m getting misty-eyed just thinking about it. Anyway, because I’m the man, I managed to turn what could have been a complete disaster into one of the best nights of our lives. All three of us. You know, I never realised how versatile the chicks were in our home town, dude. Damn. 

Joël: Wait. What do you mean, versatile? Are you saying what I think you’re saying? Jesus Christ. I hate you more than I’ve ever hated anyone in my life right now.

Roy: It’s my world, baby. You’re just here to bask in my awesomeness. Hey, do you want to meet me for lunch so I can give you all the filthy details? I think I can swing an hour between meetings.

Joël: I don’t think so, dude. I’m kind of busy today. Anita and i are looking at houses.

There’s a 5 second silence. 

Roy: Did you say Anita? You and Anita are back on? And looking at houses?

Joël: Not only that, she wants to get married.

Roy: Dude, you don’t have any money. You can’t do shit. 

Joël: Anita has money. 

Roy: So basically you’re going to be Anita’s sugar baby? Just when I thought your life couldn’t get any more pathetic, you sink to whole new depths. Congrats, dude. Anyway, I’ve got to go. I’m running late. Some of us actually have to work for a living, you know. We’re not all free-loading parasites spongeing off our sugar mamas. Later, you worthless piece of shit.

Anita: Was that Roy? How is he?. 

Joël: I think he may have been slightly miffed that I couldn’t have lunch with him. 

Imagine for a moment that Marvel had the balls to merge Alias Detective Agency with Daughters of the Dragon and make a show about that

We could get Misty, Colleen, Trish, Jessica & Claire kicking ass in an updated Charlie’s Angels show! With Malcolm as their administrative assistant and Jeri Hogarth as the Charlie character, passing along dangerous assignments.

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You’ve Already Got Me

Title: You’ve Already Got Me

Anonymous asked: Can I request a fluffy comfort smut with lots of praise Jerome x Reader where she gets jealous when she sees one of the pretty Grayson girls flirting with her friend and crush, Jerome. She starts to feel really bad about herself, wondering why he’d want her when he could have any pretty girl he wants, so when Jerome finds her sad and curled up in her bed, he goes to comfort her the best way he can? I love it when Jerome comforts the reader with sex tbhhh 😍

Fandom: Gotham

Pairing: Jerome x Reader

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anonymous asked:

I'M CRYING R IGHT NOW I WON'T SPOIL BUT HOW COULD YUI DO THAT? D'''8

Okay, originally I was going to keep this reply spoiler-free, but I screwed up and it’s impossible for me to share my thoughts without spoiling it so MAJOR SPOILERS + ANALYSIS BELOW. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK

Scroll like your life depends on it unless you don’t care!!!

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I know what you mean. When I watched the video I was surprised that there was not a longer internal monologue nor did I see her sprite’s facial expression show any cringing or signs of inner turmoil that could lead me to believe she was that conflicted over what Ayato asked her to do for him. Especially after the lengths she went for him. But I think by that point, she already saw what happened to the others, and with a certain person involved, that just made the whole situation more complicated and stressful for both of them. Truly, I think it was an act out of love and mercy, because she saw how much he has changed from his usual self after he found out what happened and realized it was too late to make amends with his brothers in that situation. 

But then a thought occurred to me. 

Ayato asked her to do it. He was so anguished, and hurt, and devastated by what happened all because of him, that he couldn’t go on. He had nothing else to give that would set things right. His own family wouldn’t take him back. He has nothing. He is, in every sense of the word, alone. And that is what Reiji wanted him to understand, because that was how his brothers felt thanks to Karl giving Ayato everything. He even thought Yui left him, until he realized that she was fighting for him all along {oh, god, my eyes are getting misty again}. But the question is, if he felt so bad about everything, why didn’t he just do it himself? 

Why ask her to do it?

And then it came to me, the second time I read the summary. This pays a brilliant homage to the prologue of the Dark Fate Drama CD Vol 2, Chapter of the First Quarter, which opens with this:

Laito: “The usual night comes, and the usual boring time flows. Every single day is filled with that repeating pattern.”

Reiji: “We vampires, who live for eternity, always have too much time in our hands. As we lie in the cradle between boredom and idleness, we even lose our sense of time; fervently wishing… for the end to come.”

Shu: “For us who will never die of natural causes, death is the beginning of a celebration. It doesn’t matter who does it, we want someone to kill us. Then set us free from this worthless time that’s been flowing for far too long. That’s what we are wishing for.”

Ayato: “But then we thought about it. If we’re only going to die at someone’s hands, not just anyone would do…”

Rejet, I see what you did there.

He even told her how tired he was, how he was ready for it to end, and she saw how much he was suffering, and how everyone wanted to kill him. If she didn’t do it, they would (and a certain person even said so too). So, she did it out of mercy, is what I strongly believe. :’D DL pulls no punches when it’s advertised as a dark genre. 

Another thing that I want to point out is the similarity and difference between Ayato’s Vampire and Brute ending. Both endings begin with him asking Yui to kill him, but after that, things start to diverge. In Brute, he essentially gave all his power to Yui, entrusting her to deal with the uprising and chaos. While in Vampire, he kept that power with him, and he still had the resolve to set things straight instead of giving up. I believe that was the final ‘test’ that he had to pass. Ayato constantly tries to run from his problems when he can’t handle it by himself. He doesn’t think to ask for help, and he thinks he can do it all. In Brute, he passed off that power, that burden, that responsibility to Yui, while in Vampire, he acknowledges his faults and resolves to do everything right again if he could. It’s a little too ‘Christmas Carol’-ly for me, but given how Ayato is, and how this is a huge step for him, I really like it and I think it’s a good place for him to start.  

I’m so happy with Rejet because they have basically given me everything I wanted for his LE route. I wanted more back info and history, I wanted to see the two families working together in some way, and most importantly, I wanted to see Ayato grow up and accept that he can’t take on problems by himself and that he needs his brothers’ help. He tackled one of the biggest hurdles which was his high-strung pride and self-centered ego. He has gone from pushing his brothers and Yui away to accepting that he needed their help. He went from flaunting and threatening them with his power to wanting to protect them from his enemies. He’s accepted that he really does care deeply about his brothers (yes, even Reiji. Probably). He’s learned to be less suspicious and accept help from his uncle (lol). And, he’s learning how to use his powers responsibly and wisely, like a good King should.

I’m so damn proud of him :’)

Prompt (By anon): Misty gets a phone and accidentally texts Cordelia about her feelings.

A/N: I screamed when I saw this prompt, whoever sent me that please know you’re amazing.

“Misty, you have to save the number, not only type it!” Zoe laughed as she helped the Cajun; They were both seated on Zoe’s bed.

The girls thought it might me a good idea to give Misty a phone, since she used to spend hours at the Swamps just walking or thinking about everything and, sometimes, she’d take too long and the girls, specially Cordelia, who was her mentor, would stay really worried, so a phone seemed like the perfect thing. The only problem was Misty had no idea of how to use it or even how it worked; She didn’t care much about technology like the other girls, she had her radio and her Stevie Nicks’ songs, and for her that was more than enough.

“Damn Zoe, I don’t think I’ll be able to use it” Misty laughed

“You will, don’t worry!”

Zoe taught her the basic things; She saved all the girls numbers, including Cordelia’s, and showed her how to start a conversation, send messages and make calls.

It was getting late, so them all went to bed. Misty wasn’t sleepy that day, in fact she’d slept until late so she was full of energy; She kept hours rolling in her bed, lots of thoughts started coming to her mind, including the ones she denied everyday but had no power to deny when she was all alone with herself; She didn’t know what she felt towards her mentor; Misty had caught herself thinking about the older witch a lot of times, or staring at her not being able to even blink while at classes, or even feeling her stomach burn when she had to ask her some things on private at her office. Misty groaned as the thoughts started going deeper to a part where she didn’t even allowed herself to think of; The part of her where she secretly wanted and needed to kiss the mentor; A part where she knew exactly what she was feeling, and it scared her.

Misty groaned as she turned right, tapping her bedside table to find her phone;

“Ouch” Misty whispered as the bright light reached her face, making her shut her eyes strongly.

The Cajun had no idea of what to do, so she went straight to the messages and did exactly what Zoe had taught her: Tried to start a conversation. It was late at night so probably no one would answer, but what did she have to lose?

Misty’s eyes were a bit teary from the light and the image of the phone screen wasn’t completely clear yet, but she managed to click at Zoe’s number and type a simple “Hey?”. At least she thought she had.

Cordelia woke up to a little “bip” coming from her bedside table with a bright light. The older witch rubbed her eyes and took the phone, wondering who would have sent her a message at the middle of the night; She smiled when she saw Misty’s name.

“Hey! Is everything okay?”

“Yep, I just can’t sleep and thought it’d be a good idea to practice my skills on that thing hahaha if there was anyone up, of course”

Cordelia let out a laugh; Misty’s sincere way had always made her heart melt, it was a kind of purity she’d never seen on anyone before; Suddenly, the older woman wasn’t sleepy anymore and was willing to talk to the Cajun.

“Hahaha that’s a good idea actually, and I think you’re doing pretty fine!”

Misty was surprised at how fast she had learned to type on that little thing; And she was speechless at how the phone would change her mistaken letters for the right ones.

“Thanks! It might be useful after all, specially at times like this”

“I’m glad you liked it! Now I can call you before I have a heart attack cause you’ve been taking too long at the Swamps”

Misty laughed when she got the message; It was amazing how Zoe, as she thought it was, had always been so caring to her; She was the only girl Misty felt like sharing her thoughts and even her secrets and, since the first day she’d arrived there, she could instantly feel Zoe’s good energy.

“Hahaha thank you for caring! Speaking of it… Can I talk to you about something?”

“Of course I’d care about you! Sure, anything”

Misty didn’t know if she should or shouldn’t tell Zoe what was happening on her mind; But that specific night her thoughts had gone to a much deeper place where she felt like she couldn’t handle all the doubts alone, and knowing Zoe as the Cajun did, she knew she could always count on her.

“I’ve been having these feelings for some time now… and they scare me a lot”

Cordelia felt her stomach fill with little butterflies; What feelings did the Cajun mean? Inside her there was a small piece of hope for it to be the same she felt towards Misty;

“What feelings, darling? You know you can always count on me for anything, I’m your friend after all”

“I know, and I really appreciate it… it’s just that they confuse me a lot ‘cause I know it’s something impossible to happen”

“What do you mean?”

“Zoe… I think I’m in love with Delia” Misty took a long breath after sending the message, reading and re-reading it at the bright screen

When Cordelia read what she had just received her heart skipped a beat; Gosh, the woman she had been in love for months felt the same towards her; At the older woman’s mind it had always been something impossible, but now these news made her head go completely blank.

With shaky hands and a heavy breath, Cordelia managed to type an answer;

“Misty… that’s not Zoe’s number”

Misty felt her jaw drop when she saw the words; She started searching desperately for a name to see who she was talking to; The younger witch felt her whole body shiver when she saw “Delia” at the screen. Everything she could manage to do was search for her lamp and turn it on, feeling her tears coming down her face.

“Misty” A heavy breathed Cordelia opened the door, staring at the blonde

“Miss Cordelia” Misty sobbed “I’m so so-sorry”

Cordelia approached the bed and softly climbed closer to the younger witch; She started getting closer until she had her hands at the Cajun’s face, calmly sweeping away her tears.

“Hey… I’m in love with you too, since the first time I saw that beautiful, sweet girl entering the front door”

Misty opened a big smile and pressed her lips together with the Cordelia’s; It was a soft, gentle kiss full of passion. The Cajun calmly pulled apart, never topping stroking the older witch’s hair;

“I’m so glad I got that thing” Misty said with a grin; Cordelia giggled and pressed her lips at the Cajun’s again, not wanting to pull apart ever again.

anonymous asked:

Hey - could you please do a little one-shot about Mycroft revering his newly pregnant wife?

Every kiss had became more tender, each hug a bit more meaningful and each ‘I love you’ so much sweeter since your pregnancy test turned out positive. There wasn’t a moment that went by that Mycroft wasn’t caressing you with his bedroom eyes with a clear focus going between your face and abdomen.

You could swear that you could practically hear Mycroft voice that wistful voice that soon his child would be born. Mycroft made it no secret that he had no plans for marriage let alone children as his chances of acquiring either were slim. Now however knowing that he will soon have both had the British official in a constant state of awe whenever the mere mention of your name was made. 

His voice would get so soft when he talked to or about you to anyone.

His eyes getting misty and bright, his face seemingly lighting up the room and smile almost plastered to his face.

It was intoxicating.

Humbling to know that out of all the powerful people in the world you were the one to bring the Ice Man to melt all with your love alone.

Mycroft would spend hours if you let him running his hands softly over your soon to be swollen middle. Telling it stories, recited from memory and songs from his heart.

It nearly brought you to tears when Mycroft would worship you in bed, taking great pains to bring you pleasure as many times as you could stand.

The most beautiful woman in the world…the mother of my child…my partner,” he would whisper as he would thrust gently, lovingly, longingly into you until you found release.


How you were going to survive the next seven months without exploding from sheer devotion and happiness was beyond you but it would sure as hell be a way to go.

You only pray that when the pregnancy progressed it would be just as sweet and there would be a few complications as possible.

Part two! (Part one)

Velcome to ze fic rec part two, where I will present a selection of some of my favourites from the last couple of months. A big shout-out to everyone still writing/reading/kudosing/commenting in this fandom, you’re resilient and fantastic, keep up the good vibes!

Behind the scenes by Gemmavich Multi chap, WIP

Let’s start off nice and soft, this is one of my absolute favourites lately. In a clever twist, Ian and Mickey meet when they’re cast to play the characters on a TV-show (the plot and characters of which sound quite familiar). It has a very pleasing switch of POV between Ian and Mickey and takes its time to revel in the mutual pining, even while the author has promised only mild angst leading into fluff and ending happily. Well, I’m sold.

Getting stuffed for Thanksgiving by Koganphrancis 1/1

Out of the Thanksgiving fic crop we got last year, this has got to be my favourite. Ian quite reluctantly goes for Thanksgiving dinner with his boyfriend Brad, where he is introduced to Brad’s sister’s new man; a complete train wreck of a person who does his very best to shock and disrupt the holiday. Ian mostly finds him amusing, and anyway sees right through the ruse when he recognizes Mickey for who he really is. It’s smart and really funny, incredibly salty (delicious), and very well written like everything from @koganphrancis

Yevgeny’s sucky Halloween by Koganphrancis 1/1

Oh go on! Read some more inappropriately seasonal fic! This is very sweet and Yevgeny POV, which is rare and wonderful, about one of his dads looking a lot like a certain suave vampire. I vant to suck your blood bleeeh! It’s super cute and really really deserves your attention all year ‘round.

King Sized Snickers by horror_business 1/1

More happy family Halloween feels. I’ma talk more about @mckmlkvch and her foody fic at a later time (not that it need reccin’, I see you already all up in that, good good), but for now; let’s keep it short and sweet. Yevgeny dresses up as a superhero and they go trick ‘r treating, I’m getting misty-eyed just thinking about it. Incredibly sweet and well written and hits you right in the feels, guaranteed.

My boyfriend is hotter by LuckyShaz 1/1

A frequently half-naked model moves in next door, and Ian gets it in his head that he needs to step up sexually so Mickey won’t stray. It’s funny and sweet and avoids a lot of usual dramatic traps. Shaz has written a lot for this fandom lately, so go through the rest of her stuff while you’re there!

Drugs aren’t all bad I guess by aliensister series, WIP

Mickey gets high as a kite and kinda outs himself in front of Ian’s whole family in the first part, and wakes up the day after in the second part. AU where Svetlana never happened and Ian and Mickey are still dating on the DL. It’s really sweet, and I’m looking forward to more.

Fill your paper with the breathings of your heart by PrettyCalypso 1/1

Ian finds himself on a retreat with his best friend’s hostile brother, and things go the way these things go. I love everything @ilostmylifeonline writes, and this is no exception. (Also, Just a piece of paper has been completed, just saying, go shower it with love.)

Affairs of the heart by StardustandPixiedust212 Multi chap WIP

This is hot off the presses but one chapter in and I’m really hooked, it’s got a feel to it that I find very fresh and interesting. It’s vaguely high school au and Ian can’t take his eyes off Mickey, admiring him from afar until he can’t stand it anymore and decides to do something about it. I have no idea where it’s going with the following 4 chapters, but I know I’ll be reading it.

Crossing over by mhunter10 multi chap, WIP

Looking for something to immediately fix 7x11? yeah, me too. This is it. Ian looks at Mickey crossing the border and realizes he’s an idiot, so he does his best to chase after him before Mickey gets too far ahead and disappears forever. And while you’re there, read all the other million fics @mhunter10 has written, they’re all really very good.

Smoke over water by Fingertats 1/1

Oh geez I’m sorry, but here’s another 7x11 fix it! It’s almost worth the pain, I like this one so much. The second person POV works really well for Ian’s narration, and the way his mind is turned around as he returns back to Chicago and to his family is both believable and incredibly moving in a way I wasn’t expecting. 

OMG it’s Mickey Milkovich by cantfuckinbelievethis 1/1

Really adorable one-shot about Mickey finding out he’s accidentally famous on social media. The premise is fun and unusual, and Mickey’s voice is really clear and believable throughout.


Until next time!

Udobure Week Day #2: Date

“M’sorry I couldn’t get ya the better prize–damn games are always rigged–”

“Hey, fret not–Ser Pounce-A-Lot here is a worthy token of affection! Besides–I already got the best prize.”

“Huh?”

In response, Owain smiles and squeezes his hand, earning a soft, huffed little laugh from Brady–who is most definitely not getting a little misty eyed. Nope. Not about to cry at all.

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Matt Bomer & Liv Tyler as Ted & Jessica in Space Station 76

Things KK ruined for me

- I can no longer hear/say the phrase “will be” without thinking about my fave OTP

- Anytime I see a tall redhead guy I instantly think of Philby

- Same goes for girls with black hair with red highlights, I always think of Mattie

- I call Finn my cinnamon roll so much I can’t even talk about cinnamon rolls without thinking about him.

- You have already seen my struggles with the phrases “my best” and “fill it up”

- Whenever people say “kk” instead of “okay” my ears perk up.

- If I listen to the song “Long Live” by Taylor Swift I get completely bombarded with overwhelming feels and get all misty eyed thinking about the whole crew.

- I legit can’t go on so many Disney rides without thinking of whatever terrifying situation the Keepers faced *cough* Small World *cough*

- Disney Cruises, enough said.

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[day 31] that’s all folks! (at least for this year…) a big thank you to everyone who joined in this year! it was amazing seeing everyone’s drawings and enthusiasm! thank you!! happy roinktober! and happy halloween!