go-think-about-what-you-all-have-done

anonymous asked:

You 👏 are 👏 too 👏 good 👏 to 👏 us 👏!!!! As much as I love the updates what about your thesis? Aren't we supposed to be in a hiatus???? I mean think about it the sooner your thesis is done the sooner we all get to read it when you get published! 💕💕💕💕

Heheh, unfortunately my thesis is nowhere near ready for publication. I’m going to have to rewrite the whole things after I graduate and/or finish Lucky Us. ^ ^;

But we are still on “hiatus,” which just means slower updates. My goal is to finish this story on or before my birthday (May 24th) so I try to keep chapters coming out even when I’m busy. Besides, writing fan fiction is my way to relax!

Side note to anyone who cares.

Hey guys. Been a while since I’m done writing spn fanfic I’ve had a lot of free time. A lot of time to think and here’s what I came up with. Sure I don’t write spn anymore but who’s to say I can’t write something else that I’m passionate about. So coming soon will be something I wrote about lore. Where I go into detail about vampires, ghost and all things that go bump in the night and bring you the facts and the backstory to some things that have happened. So if you’re interested look for that. And if not. Just ignore it.

Okay listen all you fuckers.

I am FUCKING furious. Today I have seen over 10(!!) anon hates on my dash. This is more, than I’ve seen in all the 6 months I’ve been on this blog.

What is up with you? What goes on in your mind that you think ‘oh I’m going to make someone sad for absolutely no reason’?

You not only hurt them, you know. You also hurt me cause I have to see all my friends getting this hate, when they’ve done absolutely nothing bad. It hurts me and it makes me fucking mad.

I want you to write, draw, create anything. Go ahead, spend hours on something, pour your heart in it. Then think again before you feel the need to hate on other people again.

And don’t you dare complain about people closing their inboxes. Cause that’s your fault.

anonymous asked:

If you could ask snart one question...what would it be? And do you think you and him would get along?

I have… no idea what I would ask him, anon. Really and truly, I don’t. Sorry?

As for getting along… it depends.

If he existed, 100% as he is, murderer and all, in our world… I would be like “dude you have killed a lot of (innocent) people and done some really horrific things including derailing a train and you need to go to prison. Do not pass go and do not collect 200$.”

Because realistically… that’s the real world.

But if we’re operating on TV morality and just thinking about personality styles and whatnot… probably? I love his sense of humor. Once I got to know him / if I wasn’t afraid of him for any particular reason (wasn’t in front his gun or a victim of his or whatever), then I can see myself finding him funny and interesting and being more than happy to get to know him and chill. But I think he’d find me far too chatty and annoying and frustratingly moral, to be honest.

For as many jokes as there are about writers not writing, writers work so hard. They put their heart and soul into their work, as well as their time and energy.

I think writers literally just feel bad whenever they aren’t writing. I mean, there are many days where I will work all day and feel like I still didn’t do enough.

So stop feeling bad about what you haven’t done and start realizing what you have. Feeling bad isn’t going to help you. It will just bog you down.

So apparently Mike Pence tried to go to a Hamilton show tonight.

There are reports that they had to stop songs at some points because of all the booing and yelling from the audience. (“when your people say they hate you ” and “immigrants - we get the job done” seem to have been big moments.) Talk about walking into the lion’s den.

I have to wonder what made Pence want to see this show. Like, how much did he know about it beforehand? Just that it was popular and about a Founding Father? How much did he know about the casting and why it was done that way, the message it’s meant to send? How much did he know about the style of music? Did he have *any idea* what he was getting into?

so anyway i have been thinking about the force and how it is leveraged as a kind of political thing in the rebellion versus the empire conflict - where the formal aspects of the empire (beyond palps and vader) are like THE FORCE IS FAKE while the formal parts of the rebellion go around saying ‘may the force be with you’ in a way that is obviously meant to be deeply political - and because i binge read through grievous’ legends wookieepedia page for reasons yesterday, i’m now wondering about how the separatists who merged into the rebellion would think about this

because like, the force as expounded upon and performed by the jedi was effectively a state sanctioned religion under the old republic which means that any belief in the force would have been especially inextricably bound up in the problem of the state and its apparatus of power. the jedi occupy the weird space of being obviously spiritual and yet obviously deeply involved in the politics and the diplomatic fabric of the galaxy. they’re also involved militarily, even if as a last resort kind of thing so i imagine there’s a fair bit of resentment against them (this is the interesting strain of thought i picked up from grievous’ page) floating around, especially amongst the separatist camp. obviously the rebellion is a coalition formed on the basis of political expediency, but there’s obviously one particular strain of thought that’s gained primacy in there - one that dictates ‘may the force be with you’ as a political saying which marks difference from the bureaucratic indifference of the empire, which is simultaneously also a very jedi saying as compared to the kind of saying from any other conceptualizations and belief systems wrt the force.

and like, this is a charged saying! there’s a history to it! some of it politically violent, some of it being bound up in one group of people being more successful at lobbying the jedi into action than another group of people - and ofc the dynamics of power here are crucial to examine wrt who was able to lobby the jedi more successfully into action and who had the resources in the first place, to be able to push the jedi into action - some of it bound up in a history of jedi and republic interventionism that has its own fraught political complications. and especially wrt rebels who came from separatist planets: its likely that they saw a great deal of republic sanctioned violence and specifically, state sanctioned violence enacted by the jedi, on their planets and their homes before the republic transformed into the empire. and now, of course, the jedi are framed politically as martyred heroes because the empire has rendered them taboo and calls them traitors, which automatically makes the political expediencies of the rebellion expand to include the extinct jedi in their fold.

there had to have been some kind of resentment among the rank and file of rebels wrt blithely accepting the jedi conceptualization of the force as the conceptualization of the force (i mean, we’re also more or less given a nod towards there being multiple understandings of the force outside of the light/dark and jedi/sith binaries in the rogue one novel so i am taking it to its obvious furthest conclusion) and moreover, to accepting what was once the republic sanctioned conceptualization of the force which was practiced by their spiritual military enforcers. like, if you’ve lived your life in a conflict where your planet was ruined, your home destroyed and your people killed by the republic and the very visible jedi, i can’t imagine you’d take ‘may the force be with you’ with anything except deeply bitter resentment. or a kind of grudging acceptance, at best, because you recognize that this is part of political positioning on the part of the rebel leadership (again, who is the leadership and who amongst the leadership gets to elect this as the appropriate thing to say to each other while going into battle, while coming out of battle, while dying, while living - that is also a deeply deeply political choice: both mon mothma and bail organa are from planets that were loyal to the republic during the clone wars and the mon calamari were all on the side of the jedi & republic during the conflict on mon cala so their approach to the conflict and the role of the jedi in the conflict is going to be immensely different from someone who grew up on a separatist world and learned separatist politics and then watched the republic tumble it.). 

tl;dr i wonder if the separatist-turned-rebel factions of the rebellion actually grit their teeth and say ‘may the force be with you’ out loud or if the rebellion is democratic enough to allow them to use and voice their own conceptualizations of their beliefs in the force - and even if it is, i do wonder if there isn’t a deep-seated resentment that remains even through the tenuous coalition and what that means in the long run for the rebellion and for the new republic when it’s finally reinstated.

Proud of Your Boy - Jason Todd x Batmom

If there’s one thing that Jason regrets about how his life turned out was that he disappointed you. You and Bruce had taken him in when he was just a street rat stealing to survive. Bruce was the closest thing that he had to a father and you, you were a mother to him in every way but blood.

When he died you were absolutely devastated. Jason didn’t like to imagine what it must have been like for you to lose him, your son. When he came back, there were times that he wanted to go to you, to be your son again but he was wild and angry. He lost sight of the person he had been and became someone that no mother could take pride in.

When he came back to Gotham as the Red Hood, Jason knew Bruce must have told you about all that he had done. When he thought about what you must think about what he’s done, shame clenched at his throat.

He wanted to do better for you.

Jason didn’t want to come home after all these years only to have you look at him like your son was still dead. Jason was determined to shape up before he allowed himself to beg for your forgiveness.

Jason had been in Gotham for almost a year working as the Red Hood alongside his brothers when Bruce finally started talking to him again. He could tell by the way Bruce interacted with him that he still had a long way to go though. It would never be the same between Jason and his adoptive parents but he wanted to mend what had been broken.

After a long night of patrol, Dick pulled Jason aside to talk to him while the others had already disappeared.

“You should go see, Mom.” Dick encouraged. “She asks about you all the time. She misses you man.” Dick said. Jason crossed his arms over his chest and trained his gaze to the ground below his feet.

He knew he would have to face you eventually. But he wasn’t sure if he was ready, if you would be ready to come to terms that he wasn’t the little boy you had raised anymore.

“She was devastated when you died, you know? She didn’t speak for two months, Jason. Not a word. You owe it to her to at least let her see you.” Dick continued. When Jason didn’t respond, he huffed and turned away from him. “She’s your mom too. You could at least pretend to care.”

Dick’s words really ate at Jason over the next couple of days. He decided it was was time for him to start making up for all the lost years. He stopped by the manor one day when Bruce was at the office. You were quietly humming to yourself while you were reading in the library. Jason hesitated briefly, wondering if he really had any right to see you. Before he had the chance to leave he cleared his throat to get your attention.

“Hi, Ma.” He said hesitantly. You looked up and stared wide eyed at him.

“Jason.” You said, your voice cracking with emotion.

“I’m sorry, Ma. I’m sorry for everything.” Jason started. There were so many things he wanted to say to you. He almost didn’t know where to start. “I know I’ve been a shitty son and I probably should have told you this a long time ago but I’m trying to be better. I know there’s no good reason you should believe me, not yet at least, and I’m not perfect like Dad or you but I’m trying Ma. I really am. I’m gonna make you proud one day, Ma.” Jason said before staring at the ground.

He had to admit being here with you again made him feel like that small rebellious kid again.  Jason vaguely heard you set your book down and walk over to where he stood awkwardly in the doorway.

“I am proud of you, Jason.” You said tilting his head so that his eyes met yours. Tears spilled over your eyes and your lip quivered slightly against your sad smile. Jason stood up and engulfed you in a tight hug. After all these years he felt different in your arms.

“I love you, Ma.” He whispered, sounding like the poor vulnerable boy that you had taken into your arms so long ago.

A bit of a learning curve

[this is entirely and totally not the scariest thing I have done in my life what. No, but, I saw @beanpots make a cute little comic about Yuri being a preschool teacher and blind date and stuff and yeah just go and check that thing out ummm I’m thinking about writing a fic hehe so this is the possible beginning maybe? Pleasedon'tkillmeIhaven'twrittenafanficinlikethreeyears]


“Pichit, honestly, it’s fine.” Yuuri repeated, standing next to his friend, watching to make sure all the children he taught stayed on the crosswalk as they headed home. “Nonsense!” Pichit stated cheerily, holding out a hand for the approaching car. “You’ll meet them at table five, you know, the tall one by the window?”
Yuuri sighed. “Pichit, do you even know who they are? It could be a kidnapper! A murderer!” The cheery crosswalk guard just smiled and shook his head. “Tomorrow at 15:00.” As the last child crossed, Yuuri groaned, giving his friend a halfhearted hug and heading home himself.


Looking around anxiously, and regretting ever letting Pichit set him up on a blind date, Yuuri suddenly noticed a very tall, very…appealing man doing the same. Taking a breath to steady himself, Yuuri approached the (slightly intimidating) stranger and held out his hand.
“Ah..are you.. are you my blind date?” He asked, voice rising a little in pitch. The man’s eyes lit up, not unlike an excited child himself, and he took Yuuri’s hand in his own, shaking it roughly.
“Yes, yes, I am! Viktor Nikiforov. You are?”
Yuuri returned the handshake, internally breathing a sigh of relief. “Katsuki Yuuri. Glad to meet you. Shall we?” He gestured to the tall table Pichit had described, both men taking their seats.
“A pleasure to meet you indeed, Katsuki!” Yuuri had to laugh at this, a little embarrassed.
“Yuuri, actually. Sorry, I’ve introduced myself by my last name for a while.” Viktor paused, before bringing a hand to his head. “God, I must have looked like an idiot!”
“Oh, no, no!” Yuuri was quick to remediate. “I understood why, it’s no worry!” He smiled, hoping to dissolve any tension. Viktor smiled in return, resting his head on a hand. “So, I know barely anything about you, Yuuri. What do you do for a living?”
“Oh, well, I teach.” Yuuri replied, smiling fondly (and a little bitterly) as he remembered the previous day at the crosswalk.
“Oh, so you’re a teacher, huh?” Viktor’s voice smoothed. “That’s hot.”
Yuuri had to struggle to keep in a laugh, taken aback for a minute.
“Actually, I-I’m a preschool teacher.” Yuuri stuttered out over the thermos he’d brought with him. “What do you do?”

Do you ever think about Beatrice having to actually cut her wings off in order to become human again? And then cut her family’s wings? Like yeah, magic scissors, but at what point does this magic happen? Did they all have to go through all of that pain, even little children, bleeding out until both wings are no longer there? Or the spell is broken after Beatrice loses her wings?

Long Ass List of Daredevil Sentence Starters
  • "Scream all you want. Come on, let me hear you scream. Scream loud. Nobody gives a shit down here."
  • "I gotta go bribe a cop."
  • "But seriously, yeah, I gotta go bribe a cop."
  • "Please stop giving my mom cigars."
  • "Look, I'm not asking you to do anything immoral."
  • "You've never done this before?"
  • "Maybe we can help each other."
  • "All I did was ask him for a drink."
  • "Define yourself by what you have, value the differences, make no apologies for what you lack."
  • "I thought I detected a whiff of virtue in there."
  • "But I'm awkward and unfashionable. Those things don't seem to apply to you."
  • "I just don't feel like going home okay?"
  • "So let's hop a few bars, not think about it."
  • "Your outfit kind of sucks, by the way."
  • "You haven't told me anything about you."
  • "Okay, good because I was starting to worry you might be in love with me."
  • "I drank the eel. Not a euphemism."
  • "And we are now filled with mighty eel strength!"
  • "After what you told me, I'm never going home again."
  • "I know you're scared, but I'm here to help you. Okay? - You don't have to be scared anymore."
  • "I make a heck of a latte, if you're interested."
  • "Facts have no moral judgment. They merely state what is. Not what we think of them, not what we feel."
  • "I know how hard this must be for you."
  • "You have no idea how any of this is for me."
  • "They have to pay for what they've done."
  • "They won't listen."
  • "We'll make them listen."
  • "You do not want to test me."
  • "You think this is still about you?"
  • "You should have just killed me. You coward."
  • "This is an offer, not an order."
  • "I did some digging into your, uh past activities."
  • "A man/woman that can be bought isn't worth having."
  • "I said you should move on. Didn't say anything about me."
  • "Even though our perception of it changes, one thing remains constant. The past can never be completely erased. It lingers."
  • "I've been lied to before by men/women. Some were even decent ones but they still felt the need to be dishonest about things that mattered."
  • "Hey, that's not a reason, it's an excuse."
  • "He's/She's like a sexual Rain Man."
  • "I want you to touch my face."
  • "Just tell me what you feel."
  • "You need anything else, you know where to find me."
  • "You want the short answer or the long one?"
  • "We need to contain this."
  • "Lying to that woman is impossible."
  • "Choose a side."
  • "I'm the closest he/she has to family. He'd/She'd do the same for me."
  • "That wasn't very smart, but it was fun watching you bleed."
  • "Life is not a fairy tale. Not everyone deserves a happy ending."
  • "Animals don't stop fighting. Not until one of them is dead."
  • "Admittedly, I'm a work in progress."
  • "Let's get this started."
  • "You know what they call stuff like that? Gifts. The special kind. The kind that very few people have. Or deserve."
  • "Smart don't come out of books, kid. Smart is making the right decision at the right time."
  • "Big world. Not all of it flowers and sunshine, and the only way guys like you and me can survive is to grab it by the throat and never let go."
  • "Are you gonna lie there all night or get up off your ass?"
  • "What a shithole."
  • "This is my life and I made something of it, without you."
  • "Relationships are a luxury men like you and me can't afford."
  • "Is that why you left? Huh? To protect me?"
  • "You got heart kid, but heart's not enough."
  • "Anger is a spark, good. Rage is a wildfire, out of control, therefore useless. Just like you."
  • "We all pay for our choices."
  • "I've learned a lot since you've been gone."
  • "You're a dick."
  • "Say that you want my help."
  • "I want you to help yourself."
  • "I don't need a friend. I need a soldier."
  • "In war, people die. If it's not you, it's the guy next to you."
  • "I swear I will not kill anybody. Pussy."
  • "Never is a man more good looking than when he is in love."
  • "You do your job, I'll do mine."
  • "On occasion some dickery may leak out, but doesn't mean I'm wrong."
  • "So, how long before I do something that pisses you off?"
  • "You can't listen to people like that. You have to just block them out."
  • "Yeah, you're just a guy, right? A really, really good-looking guy."
  • "If you weren't half dead, I would kick your ass."
  • "We're gonna be the best damn avocados this city has ever seen."
  • "Misspelling 'Hanukkah' is a mistake. Attempted murder is a little something else."
  • "Well, we seldom get everything we want. Not in this world."
  • "You were really something back in the day. When you had a soul."
  • "I'm not afraid to die."
  • "We'll be together, that's all that matters."
  • "You really think that this will change anything?"

I want to have lunch with Martin Freeman just so we can talk about Minnesota culture. I really want to know about his experience during the Fargo filming. Sure, he didn’t film in Minnesota, but the bulk of the episodes deal with the state (even though Fargo isn’t IN Minnesota) and his accent was exceptionally well done. The United States is so big, many people don’t realize the cultural differences associated with certain states and regions.

Like, I love Sherlock, but talking about Minnesota with Martin Freeman is the highest on my priority list.

The list is this so far:

1) “Tell me all about your experience with the Minnesotan accent and culture while you filmed Fargo”

2) “What is the one song you go to when you’re having a bad day?”

3) “Did you know every Lesbian on Tumblr is in love with you? Why do you think that is?”

dark hospital starters

“This is torture…”
”They said it’d only take one operation… but I’m still here and that was three years ago.”
”Welcome, you’re never going to see daylight again.”
“I just want to get out. I don’t care whether I’m better or not.”
“How do I know you’re real?”
“What have they done to me?!”
”What have they done to you?!”
“I want this to stop! I want to go home!”
“Sit still and count to ten, it will all be over soon…”
“Take your medicine and you’ll feel better, I promise.”
”I don’t think the ‘cure’ they keep talking about exists… I think we’re doomed.”
”Now, look at me and stay calm. This’ll only hurt a bit.”
”Why are you strapped to this fucking bed?! What are they doing to you?!”
”Look at me. Can you tell me how many fingers I’m holding up?”
”I thought so, you definitely need more surgery.”
”We’re just very curious… and you won’t live to see another day anyway, so you might as well give it a shot.”
”Something went wrong… I think you’re blind.”
”There are rumours going around that you’re next.”
”If I’d known this was what I was signing up for, I would’ve rather died at home.”
”So, how long have you been here for?”
”For this treatment you’ll need to undress first.”
”Why don’t you just let me go? We both know there’s no cure for this.”
”Open up wide and let me look inside.”
”I’m not going to lie, this will hurt a lot, but it’s the only way to help you.”
”You almost didn’t make it… but I saved your life.”
”Look at the light. Ah, I see… I think I’ll need to do something about that look in your eyes.”
”No, anaesthetics won’t work on you, that’s why I don’t use them. I’m very sorry about that.”
”Let me see what happens when I do this….”
”Can you handle more? I really want to try something else…”
”Maybe you’ll have visitors next week.”
”What happened to your arm? What did they do this time?”
”Oh my god! I can’t even look at you… What happened?!”
“They say I’m in here because I’m crazy, I think I’m crazy because I’m in here.”

Thoughts on RebelCaptain

So I’ve been spending a lot of time thinking about Rogue One (hasn’t everyone?!?!?), specifically why the ending is so satisfying despite the heartbreak. I fully agree with everyone that is saying how Jyn and Cassian’s hug on the beach is beautiful and perfect because it represents the loss of potential while also still demonstrating the importance of always having hope. But I think it’s more than that. I think part of what makes that moment so satisfying to watch is that, ultimately, isn’t that how we all want to go? Knowing that we may not be remembered for long, but also knowing that you’ve done something great and meaningful with your life. And in our last moments we are not alone, but rather in the company of someone we love and who loves us in return. I wanted so badly for them to have more time together, but they did get to spend the rest of their lives together and in love, knowing that what they accomplished mattered. We didn’t get to hear the question “Are you with me.” and the answer “All the way.” We got to see it.

Originally posted by blackcanarydinah

shoutout to people who aint fast !!! physically, mentally, what the fuck ever, lets hear it for people who just are Not fast at fucken all !!!!

if you:

  • move slowly
  • need a lot of time to process
  • cant respond quickly
  • walk slow
  • take a long time to get tasks done 
  • always fall behind when with others
  • cant run
  • need time to think before talking
  • cant keep up physical activity
  • have slow reflexes
  • need help getting around
  • take a while to understand stuff
  • cant seem to keep up with whats going on
  • etc

u deserve respect & understanding & i know people give us a lot of shit for not keeping up & its easy to feel down about it but ur doing what ur capable of & that deserves to be recognized !!!!!!!!!!! 

More Damian as a college student: My college had an orientation weekend for all the freshmen, which is pretty common as far as I’m aware, but it pretty much felt like summer camp for 400 some freshmen with like 100 upperclassmen running things and I just couldn’t help thinking of what Damian would have done and ended up writing this drabble.


“Hi everyone, I’m Hannah your O-group leader and I’d like to welcome you all to your first semester! So what we’re going to do is some get to know you games. First though how about we just go around the circle and say our name, where we’re from, and one fun fact about ourselves. So my name’s Hannah, I’m from Coast City and I spent the summer working as an intern at Ferris Air.”

This continues to go around the circle and Damian learns his classmates play an array of sports and instruments, won various awards, and come from all over the country. By the time it gets to be his turn he has no suitable fun fact that wouldn’t compromise his identity.

“Hello. My name is Damian Wayne, I am from Gotham City and I-” am Robin, was trained to be an assassin since birth, have died and come back, count metas and a kryptonian as my best friends, I’ve led the teen titans, have been to space multiple times… “have a small wildlife preserve at my house. It includes a cow, some horses, dogs, cats, a turkey, and some more exotic animals.”

The introductions conclude and they move onto the next game, something called the Great Wind Blows. The whole circle stands and one person enters the middle, they say something about themselves and whoever else that applies to must run to another spot in the circle, the last one still moving ends up in the middle next. -tt- This is ridiculous. What could any of these people possibly have in common with myself. The first person is a girl who introduces herself as Joan and then she recites her fact as per the rules, “The great wind blows if you… have an adopted sibling!” Damian moves into the center of the circle, slightly in shock. Joan takes his spot and no one else has moved.

“You both have an adopted sibling?” Hannah asks kindly, trying to encourage them to share.

“My little sister, her name’s Emma. My parents adopted her when she was still a baby and I was four but I love her to pieces.”

“Damian?” Hannah prompts.

Damian gulps and stares at his classmates, “I have four adopted siblings actually, three older brothers and an older sister. Um, Richard, Jason, Timothy, and Cassandra.” Hannah smiles and nods at him and he realizes this is his cue to continue the game. “I’m Damian and the great wind blows if…” you are a black belt in at least one martial art, know how to fence, speak more than three languages fluently, regularly travel across the country… “you spend your summer on a farm or at summer camp.”

Quite a few other teens shuffle around and whoever moved must once again explain how it applies to them. A lot work as summer camp counselors but two others explain they spend summers on their grandparent’s farm or uncle’s vineyard. “A family friend is from Smallville, Kansas and his parents’ have myself, their grandson and a few other friends come stay for parts of the summer on their farm.”

Damian is surprised to find himself moving around the circle to things like “have a dog”, “have a black belt”, “rides horses”, “watch Disney movie marathons with friends”, “have inside jokes with your siblings”, “regularly prank another member of your family”, “one or more of your best friends live in another state”.

What was the most surprising was “have met a superhero”, since Hannah thought this was interesting and practically everyone moved she had them all go around and say which hero, herself having run into different Green Lanterns during her life in Coast City. A lot were “Superman” or “the Flash” two excitedly said they had both met Wonder Woman and Black Canary which prompted a side conversation that needed to be reeled back in.

It got around to Damian who grimaced, scrunched his eyes shut, and began listing as fast as he could, “Batman, Robin, Nightwing, Oracle, Red Hood, Black Bat, Batgirl, Red Robin, Abuse, Superman, both Superboys, the Flash, Kid Flash, Impulse, Arsenal, Green Arrow, Speedy, Black Canary, Catwoman, Huntress, Wonder Woman, Troia, Wonder Girl, Green Lantern, Martian Manhunter, Miss Martian, Blue Beetle, Supergirl, Stargirl, Doctor Midnight, Wildcat, Mister Terrific, Ravager, Tempest, Aquaman, Doctor Fate, Raven, Beast Boy, Starfire, Cyborg and I’m positive there’s some I’m missing…” He opened his eyes to see the rest of the group staring at him in shock, mouths slack. He tried reclaiming an air of nonchalance, “My father funds Batman Inc. Over the years I have met some rather interesting people thanks to that.”

Another boy gave a low whistle, “Dude. You have got to tell me what it’s like meeting Batman.” Damian just smirked as they moved on.

- Little Red

Yoongi Scenario: Tainted Love - Part 5.

Request: Could you make one with Yoongi being some sort of demon/vampire boss that every one is super scared of but then there is Y/N, Yoongi is in love with her and everyone is always super impressed how Yoongi always surrenders and softens when something is about her? He’s super protective and wants to please her in his own way, thank you for doing this i love you

Demon AU - Featuring all BTS

Genre: Romance / Drama. 

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You didn’t know what to expect, Yoongi didn’t tell you specifically what you were going to do, only that would be going back to the manor with him and from there you’d be taking off to wherever place in which the collect had to be done.

It made you excited as it made you nervous thinking about it. Yoongi told you you’ll be going after you had your breakfast, you were having toasts with jam, eggs and a big cup of coffee all by yourself in his room. Getting your back comfier you thought how much you liked his bed, being in a place that was just all him, after cleaning your lips you put the little tray aside, rolling on the bed, trying to pick up his scent, you could truly say you also loved how he smelled, but you knew it wasn’t the same thing he sensed while doing it on you. It was something made you scowl with envy and craving, you wanted to be able to sense him like that too. 

Yoongi told you he had a few things to do before going,  he had still the runaway demon closed in the dungeons but apparently it wasn’t it. The killings had stopped but barely, now they had resumed which made them think the runaway demon was still on the run and this just a distractor. Yoongi wanted to see what could they get out of the captive demon but it hadn’t been very fruitful.
You wondered if you were conceited, rolling around in bed when Yoongi had that burden, but then you’d be going to help him today, at least try your best at being useful. You stared at the katanas on the wall, how the blade was slightly curved, the grip simple and yet with a beautiful design, you wondered what would be like holding one of those with your hands, how much would a katana weigh.

The doors opened letting Yoongi in, he just stared at you for a few seconds before approaching the bed.

-I thought you’d be ready by now-

You smirked, trying to hide your nervousness with a bit of arrogance. -I was waiting for you-

He smirked back. -Yeah? For what?- Yoongi saw your playfulness flowing out of you, you knew he couldn’t resist to it, so you waited until he went closer to you, a sigh of surrender escaping his lips before sitting down.

-No reason, just for you- you whispered near his hear, wanting to tickle him a little with the movement of your lips. Yoongi groaned.

-You should be preparing Y/N- he observed, his shadows pushing you to him making you gasp. -Unless you prefer changing the schedule for today-

-No- you decided immediately. -Today I want to learn, I want you to teach me things-

He turned his head, the dark orbs staring at yours seriously -I know, I… I guess I was trying to push back these things as much as possible at least while you are a human-

-Why?- you asked also in a whisper. -I mean, you had showed me other things too, remember?-

-That was only showing, this time it won’t only be like that, so be prepared, I won’t go easy on you Y/N-

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anonymous asked:

I have an F in math and a C in chemistry. ): How do you study for these two subjects?

hello, love! ah, i’ve had those grades before.

what i’ve done for math is practice, practice, practice. do supplemental work, go to tutors if you don’t know how to solve a problem, put in the extra effort. one of the best things you can do is solve problems with a buddy. everyone has their own way of thinking, and someone’s perspective could open doors for you as far as understanding goes. 

for chemistry, it was all about building on the main concepts. if you know the main concepts or at least have a good sense of them, you can at least wing problems. figure out why things are the way they are. chemistry is all about the little things.

good luck! you can do it.

Jokers Daughter Headcanon

It’s her wedding day and the Joker begs her not to go through with it while refusing to walk her down the aisle.


♦ Him pacing back and forth thinking of all the things he could have done to stop it.
♦ Him pacing back and forth thinking of all the things he could have done to stop it.
♦ Her fixing her veil while he stares at her from the corner.
♦ Princess you look like a dream but I can’t let you do this.
♦ Her ignoring him and grabbing his arm to lead him to the doors.
♦ Him digging his hails in her arm not knowing how to stop her.
♦ What about that time he picked you up 2 minutes late how can you trust a guy like that?
♦ Frost waiting outside for the call to get them out of there when boss gives the word.
♦ Harley jumping up and down with excitement telling the Joker to relax.
♦ Princess he doesn’t deserve you.
♦ Princess he can treat you and spoil you like I can.
♦ The music starting up and her not being able to contain her excitement.
♦ Him making her face him and holding her face in his hands
♦ Baby just say the word and I’ll take you away from all this.
♦ Daddy if you love me you’ll walk me down the damn aisle.
♦ Him realizing it’s what she wants and he can’t deny making her happy and bracing himself

♦ Him staring daggers at the man at the end of the aisle.
♦ Him hesitating giving her hand to her new husband.
♦ If he hurts you ill kill him.
♦ If you hurt her ill kill you.
♦ Harley having to hold him down during if anyone has any objections.
♦ Him kissing her hand as she drives off with her new husband
♦ Him telling Frost to keep an eye on them and make sure shes okay at all times.
♦ Him constantly checking his phone throughout the night in case she calls.
♦ Frost, make it look like an accident

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