he is awesome ok

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“One of the great things is that the relationship that Sherlock and Watson have, it’s such a strong bond that I can only imagine that the relationship that you and Martin have off-screen it has to be just as similar, is that right?” Ben talks about Martin and how much they love doing the show ♥ x

what I really think of Monsta X

Shownu: leader goals, like if you can deal with these bunch then you are obviously a superhero, papa bear shownu ♡, i want to bite his arms too i mean what, precious eye smile, gentle and really looks after the other members SO damn well!, so hardworking! deserves all the good things…

Wonho: monbebe’s no1 fan. would do anything for us. but we want to do everything for him too. so lovable! all his wishes needs to come true because he is a good bean. like seriously his personality is A+. looks aint that bad either ;) must be protected at all costs… stop calling him a hoe. he aint ok

Minhyuk: bias. my love. pure SUNSHINE. glue that holds everyone and everything together. so much love for him ughhh.. never forget when he was covered in glitter. Blond!minhyuk is still my fave. SO HYPER??? like how? but I would love to have him around, he’s so extra xD cute af.

Kihyun: sass master. photographer!kihyun is my aesthetic. his voice is so nice like it gives me goosebumps?? I have a thing for his forehead. But y’all know this by now. boyfriend material ;; so freaking attractive! and i can tell that he loves the other members otherwise he wouldn’t nag them so much!

Hyungwon: meme. 75% legs. model chae is my fave. but also sleeping chae. iconic line: Bish I wanna get high. them lips… sigh. LITERALLY TOO BEAUTIFUL TO HANDLE. starship he has a wonderful voice, give him more lines. can be cheesy and greasy but we still love him ^^

Jooheon: I’m still not over Matthew ok. hella awesome. he really does have RHYTHM. those dimples though. I can never get tired of his aegyo but also his swag! sweet af, adorable but also can be sexy…. yep. would forever call him Jooheoney ♡ 기억해 이 시간 never wanna see him cry ever gain :(

I.M: bias wrecker, honestly why do I stan, voice can get girls pregnant, doesn’t look like a maknae but acts like the maknae, talented af, HANDSOME, but also very very very cute, LIKE STOP BOY?!!!!, iconic line: I AM WHAT I AM MAN. & bring back his blond hair pls. I want to feed him. Just me? oh ok…

Eric x OC: Trapped

A/N: Keep those requests comin’. Haha. I can’t wait for Suicide Squad!!

Pairing: Eric x OC

Request: Could I request another where the reader is also a Leader in Dauntless and one day her friend dares her to sit in Eric’s lap (maybe he’s at the bar), and instead of pushing her away he won’t let her get up. Thank yooou!

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Cheers erupted in the mess hall as you entered. You smirked at the back of the group, proud of your men. There was a factionless attack in Candor and your team had been deployed to contain the situation. The mission was a success with minimal casualty sustained. There was not even a scratch on you or your team. Yes, you knew you were good.

After picking up a tray, you went down and joined your friends. “Hey, there she is. The undefeatable Y/F/N “The Stinger” Y/L/N!! Whoo!” Johnson whooped, clearly buzzed. You winced at the nickname he gave you. “Why are you yelling my name like we’re at a boxing match?” You asked and this time it was John that made a face. “What’s a boxing match?” A laugh bubbled up your throat. “Nevermind.” You said. You forgot that boxing was an activity from the Old World. They don’t do that anymore. The only reason you knew about it was because you were quite interested in History while in school.

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Happy trans day of visibility to all of the trans and non binary people out there! You’re all amazing and I hope all of you have an awesome day :)
(He/him pronouns)

Very Much (Ben Platt X Reader)

WC: 2309

Warnings: Fluff, jealousy, I think that’s about it

Summary: Y/N and Ben worked on Pitch Perfect together, and consequently fell in love with each other. Unfortunately, neither of them knew, and all it takes is Will Connolly and some slight jealousy to unearth those feelings.

Tagged: @lildipstick @bellasabb

A/N: Here it is for the anons who requested this plot!

Hey Y/N!“ Ben shouted, waving at me aggressively. I chuckled and waved back, watching the smile on his face widen.

"Hey Ben! What’s up?” I called back, walking over towards him. Ben took out his phone and I raised an eyebrow at him.

“Just… look at this.” Ben said, passing me his phone. I rolled my eyes and looked down at the screen, gasping when I saw what he pulled up.

“You’re kidding.” I muttered and Ben shook his head, pointing at the screen.

“They released it this morning. Naturally, I bought it first thing.” Ben said and I laughed in disbelief.

“Dude. We have to listen to this. This is the Book of Mormon cast recording.” I said and Ben nodded eagerly, taking his phone back.

“Maybe we can get Skylar as well. He’ll probably be into this.” Ben said, shoving his phone back in his pocket.

“The man was literally in the OBC of Spring Awakening. He’ll be into this.” I said and Ben chuckled, nodding aggressively.

“Then let’s go get our boy.” Ben said, throwing an arm around my shoulders. I felt my cheeks heat up at the contact, but I smiled to myself.

I shook my head slightly, trying to shake away the memory. I still had a
slight crush on Ben, and sometimes I would just randomly think about him.

I rolled my eyes, pressing play on my music. I chuckled slightly as the opening notes to I Love Play Rehearsal flooded my headphones.

It was strange hearing my own voice on a recording, but I kept the song on as I walked into the building where the read through was happening.

My agent had sent me a call telling me that there was this new Pasek and Paul project that was doing a reading, and they specifically requested me.

“Hello hello!” I called, noticing a few familiar faces turn my way as I entered.

“It’s Y/N!” Justin said, getting up and pulling me into a hug. I chuckled and hugged him back, taking my headphones out.

“Hey Justin. How are you?” I said once he’d let go of me. Justin smiled and gestured for me to sit down.

“I’m good, I’m good. I’m glad you could make it.” Justin said as I sat down and I smiled widely at him.

“So am I. I’ll have to be back in Jersey for tonight’s show though.” I said and Justin chuckled, leaning back in his chair.

“How is it working with Iconis?” Justin asked and I went to respond, but I heard another voice. An all too familiar voice.

“Y/N Y/L/N?” I stood up and saw Ben Platt standing there, a shocked look on his face.

He was definitely taller than the last time I’d seen him, and he’d gotten a haircut as well.

“I, um, hi.” I stammered, feeling my cheeks heat up. Ben chuckled and stretched out his arms, pulling me into a tight hug.

“It’s been so long! How are you? I heard that you’re in a show over in Jersey now.” Ben said after he broke the hug.

“I’m doing pretty well, and I am in a show in Jersey. I’m playing Christine Canigula in Be More Chill. It’s actually really fun.” I said and Ben smiled widely, running a hand through his hair.

“That’s awesome. I was actually in the Book of Mormon recently. And by recently I mean my last performance was last night.” Ben said and I gasped, my jaw dropping low.

“Oh my god! That’s incredible! I remember the day the cast recording came out. We were working on a Pitch Perfect.” I said and Ben’s eyes widened, a smile crossing his face.

“That’s right! We totally freaked out.” Ben said, a nostalgic look crossing his face.

“Looks like you two finally got reintroduced.” Justin said and we both turned around to face him.

“I guess.” Ben muttered, scratching the back of his neck. Justin rolled his eyes before passing the both of us a script.

“Here you go. This is what we’ve got so far. Have a quick flick through.” Justin said, before walking off to go talk to a tall guy with long hair who’d just walked in.

I chuckled when I saw the character list, noticing that the name Zoe Murphy had been highlighted, and Y/N!! was written next to it.

“Looks like I’m Zoe.” I said to Ben pointing to my script. Ben glanced over and chuckled, before showing me his script. The same thing had been done, except it was to the name Evan Hansen.

Soon the entire prospective cast had arrived, and we read through the script together. It flowed surprisingly well for something that wasn’t complete yet, and I found myself in love with it.

This reading was followed up with a few more, and before we knew it we were doing our first previews in DC.


“Yo Y/L/N!” Will said, waltzing into the shared dressing room with a smirk on his face.

“Hey Will. What’s up?” I said, putting my phone away. Will shrugged his shoulders, and I gave him a weird look.

“Nothing much. Quick question. There’s a tall guy out the front who claims he knows you. Something about New Jersey.” Will said and I gasped, standing up.

“Oh my god. That’s Will Connolly. We worked together on Be More Chill. Let him in!” I said, excitedly clapping my hands.

Will chuckled, shaking his head at my enthusiasm. “I’m clearly the superior Will, but whatever.” He muttered, walking out of the dressing room.

I made my way out and saw the familiar frame of one of my closest friends, who I unfortunately hadn’t seen in a couple of months.

“Will!” I shouted, and Will’s head whipped around, a smile crossing his face. He rushed over to me and wrapped his arms around me, lifting me off the ground slightly.

“What’re you doing in DC?” I asked, looking him up and down, my eyes wide with shock.

“I heard that you were in a new show here, and I happened to be visiting mom when I found out. Congrats, by the way.” Will said, kissing the top of my head.

“Thanks beanpole. It’s so good to see you!” I exclaimed, hugging him once more. Will chuckled and hugged back, squeezing my torso.

Suddenly I heard someone clear their throat and I turned around to see Ben standing there in full costume.

“Y/N. Who, uh, who’s this?” Ben asked, gesturing to Will. I snaked an arm around Will’s waist and smiled up at him, missing the disgusted look that crossed Ben’s face.

“This is my wonderful crane of a friend Will Connolly. He was in Be More Chill with me. He played Jeremy.” I said, squeezing Will’s waist.

“Oh, ok. Awesome.” Ben muttered, and I frowned slightly, wondering why his mood had shifted all of a sudden.

He walked away and I watched him with a curious look on my face. “That was weird. He’s never like this normally.” I said to Will reassuringly, retracting my arm from around his waist.

“It’s all good Y/N. I just thought I’d let you know that I’ll be at the show tonight. And I’ll be letting all the other guys from BMC know about this. I still can’t believe you didn’t tell us.” Will said, shaking his head slightly.

“I’m sorry! I just got so caught up with everything, especially when I was doing BMC at night and working on this during the day.” I said and Will chuckled, leaning down to kiss my cheek.

“Hey, it’s all good. I’m gonna head off now, but I’ll see you tonight. I bet you’ll be amazing.” Will said and I felt my cheeks heat up a little.

“It’s all the rehearsals. You know how much I love rehearsal.” I said and Will snorted, a grin stretching across his face.

“God, I missed you. See ya Y/N!” Will said, waving at me as he walked away. I let out a sigh, but a cough from someone made me jump out of my skin.

“Jesus Christ, Roland!” I shouted, glaring at him as he smirked at me.

“Was he your boyfriend?” Will asked, gesturing towards Will’s fading figure with his head. My cheeks flushed pink, and Will’s smirk grew in size.

“He’s not my boyfriend. I mean, sure, we played boyfriend and girlfriend, but we’re not actually dating.” I stammered, waving my hands about.

“That’s good.” Will muttered and I looked at him quizzically, my eyebrows furrowed.

“If you kiss me right now, I will rip your balls off.” I said and Will snorted, pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose.

“Easy Y/L/N. It’s not me who that’s good for.” Will said, leaning against the wall. I frowned in confusion, not entirely sure what he meant.

“Is it Mike? Because that’s kinda weird. He’s like my brother.” I said and Will sighed, placing his hands on my shoulders.

“It’s Ben! That boy has had a thing for you since god knows when and… I was not supposed to tell you that.” Will said, noticing the shocked expression on my face.

“Now I know why he was acting so weird before.” I muttered, running a hand through my hair. Will nodded, taking his hands off my shoulders.

“I’ll be back. I’m gonna go find Ben.” I said and Will smiled, saluting me as I walked away.

I jogged towards the one place I know Ben goes when he needs to think, or cool off. The fire escape.

“Ben!” I shouted, noticing his hunched figure sitting there. He turned around to face me, a sour look on his face.

“Y/N. What are you doing here?” Ben said, his voice harsher than usual. I winced at the change in sound and sat down next to him, looking out at DC.

“You looked a bit off, and I know that this is where you go if you’re not feeling so flash.” I said, resting my head on my hands.

Ben chuckled darkly and stood up, brushing off his pants. “Well, you were right that I’m not feeling great, but I’d rather be alone right now.” Ben said and I inhaled sharply.

“Ben… I’m worried about you. You’re my closest friend.” I said, reaching out to put an arm on Ben’s shoulder, but he wrenched away.

“Closest friend. That’s all I’ll ever be.” Ben muttered, his eyes boring holes into the ground. I winced at my choice of words and took in a deep breath.

“Do you remember the first time we met? We were on set for Pitch Perfect and you tripped over when you went to introduce yourself to me?” I said suddenly, and Ben looked up at me curiously.

“Yeah, I do.” He muttered, wringing his hands slightly. I let out a sigh, my hands trembling at my sides.

“That was the day I fell in love with you.” I whispered, and Ben’s head snapped up, his eyes wide.

“You, I, uh, what?” He stuttered, clearly unable to form coherent sentences. I nodded, my cheeks going bright red.

“I’ve been in love with you for at least 3 years, but I could never tell you. Will, Roland that is, came up to me and told me that you felt the same, and I decided that I finally had to man up.” I said, tears welling in my eyes.

Ben chuckled softly, and he stepped closer to me, taking one of my hands in his.

“Of course you make a reference to the Book of Mormon when you’re telling me you love me.” Ben said, bringing my hand up to his lips and kissing it softly.

My breath hitched in my throat, and I gave him a sheepish smile. “I’m a nerd. What more can I say?” I said, watching Ben intently as he dropped my hand.
“Would now be a good time to say that I’m also in love with you?” Ben said, his breath hitting my face as he spoke.

I nodded meekly, looking up at him with wide eyes and flushed cheeks. Ben shot me a half smile, his eyes sparkling.

He leaned forward and our lips connected, butterflies forming in my stomach. I ran my fingers through his hair, and Ben let out a gasp.

I moved my hands down to cup his cheeks, his skin hot against my fingers. Ben’s hands sat on my waist, and it felt a little weird because he had his cast on.

I pulled away and leaned my forehead against his, noticing that there were a few freckles dusted across his cheeks.

“To think this all happened because you were jealous of my ex co-star.” I muttered and Ben’s cheeks went a flaming red colour.

“I, uh, I wasn’t jealous.” Ben squeaked, his fingers drumming slightly on my back.

“Yeah, yeah. Of course you weren’t.” I said, pecking his lips briefly. He kissed back eagerly, and pouted when I pulled away.

“We should probably head back inside. They’re gonna want us for hair and makeup and stuff.” Ben said and I nodded, taking my forehead off his.

I took ahold of one of his hands, enjoying the warmth that flooded through me when I did.

We walked through the corridors of the theatre and suddenly heard clapping. We whirled around and saw a very smug looking Will Roland, a wide smirk on his face.

“Congratulations you two.” Will said, clapping Ben on the back before walking off to his dressing room. My cheeks went pink and Ben squeezed my hand reassuringly.

“I love you.” I murmured, pressing a kiss to Ben’s burning cheek. He smiled bashfully at me, his eyes shining bright.

“I love you too. I love you very, very much.”

Ok but think about Ahsoka picking up a snake on a certain planet, knowing that it was harmless and she shows it to Cody like, ‘Look at this lil cutie!’ and Cody just, ‘That is very fascinating, Commander Tano.’ and smirks under his helmet because Ahsoka is a cute lil scamp and the snake is pretty cute too just chillin on her arm like :3 

Then Rex comes up behind Ahsoka, preoccupied with something, Ahsoka turns around and it basically goes like this:

“Commander, General SkywalkaaaAAAAAAHHH WHAT IS THAT??!?!” 

and Ahsoka absolutely doesn’t get why Rex is so freaked and Cody is very thankful that their helmets are soundproof with the comms turned off because hes just laughing as he watches Rex beat a hasty retreat and Ahsoka chase him like, ‘Rex, come back , you hurt its feelings!’

Gaudi Appreciation Post

   Antoni Gaudi was an outstanding sculptor. He is one of my favorite artists/sculptors because of his style and mindset. He loved and respected nature (I relate to this) and made things like they were made by nature (I do this too with art projects in school). Gaudi always wanted nature first, man second. He built the Sagrada Familia to be almost as tall as one mountain I forget the name of, because he thought “nothing made by man should be higher than anything made by God” (not sure if I got the quote right).

   This guy was a BOSS. He worked for his whole life on sculptures and art, and began working on the Sagrada Familia when he was 31. He created houses and apartment buildings, adding his own styles and ideas into the design(s), and parks and churches, etc. Gaudi died in 1926 (I think) when a streetcar hit him as he wandered on the road deep in thought. No one helped him because, since he didn’t like to wear the fancy stuff and since he worked/lived on the Sagrada Familia so much no one took care of him, causing him to look old and scraggly, he apparently looked like a beggar. :(

   Gaudi was awesome, is awesome, and will always be awesome. Visit every stinkin’ thing made by Gaudi. Please.

(the last one was purposefully designed to look like it was made by nature)

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- Why don’t we stop pretending that I’m brilliant and you’re simple, for one moment?

Let me do it, please.

pic cred to owner. 

Word count: 1.101

(Jongin x her/reader)

genre: kind of fluff. 


The song echoed inside the bathroom all the way from the kitchen; the walls all in white almost didn’t make it believable that it was her apartment, but indeed it was. The painted walls and her mess were all hiding in the atelier where everything was vivid and colorful, like her soul when she was with him. A mix of blue, green and pink, those were the colors she used the most when drawing perfectly his imperfect features… he was art, and she was the artist so they were designed to be together at some point, for a moment, maybe for the night, just like the last one.

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@laexploradoraaa replied to your post: OK but Tony would say ‘yeah he’s awesome’ & mean…

Oh that super pained grin is my favorite. Yeah that’s the reaction. Also, when will the MCU let him cry

laexploradoraaa replied to your postOK but Tony would say 'yeah he’s awesome’ & mean…

I’M STILL UPSET: HE DIDN’T BUST OUT IN TEARS IN SIBERIA after the fight, when he’s just lying there. Jesus, all that stress, frustration, & just the sadness of being confronted – viscerally – with what happened to his parents – to his mom – is enough to make anyone cry, even men of iron.

The most we’ve gotten is teary-eyed Tony, on the brink of exhaustion or pain or loss, but this mofo does not cry. None of these people cry! Their lives are very hard! I cry watching them, don’t tell me they wouldn’t occasionally burst into tears. Like I get it, they’ve got to be emotionally strong and steady in the moment but jeeeez.

Siberia really would have been the perfect moment. He does spend the entirety of that fight with that weird super-glare in his eyes that happens when people are constantly on the verge of tears so kudos to Mr. Downey for that. (Seriously, side note, the delivery of “I don’t care.” (before “He killed my mom.”) as one giant tired exhale that also sounds super bitter is just golden.)

The super pained grin is my fave Tony expression. I don’t know what that says about me, but I also have the instinct to grin or laugh when I’m in pain or I’m afraid, so I guess I identify. “Smile, what’s the use in crying?”

anonymous asked:

Don't you dare! Myself and I know others are quietly watching and waiting for you and age-gap man to get together! Don't give up on him, we're waiting eagerly with foam fingers to wave! Maybe if you two don't become a romantic item, you'll become good friends and either way you might gain a lot of happiness! <3

Omg Anon! You’re the best! Thanks so much! 

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Motherhood (Mama) Michonne by SBK

She sits quietly in her son’s room, coaxing herself to remain calm.  She is going to find out exactly where he’s been before she doles out any punishment.  Maybe he has a good reason for committing such an act.  Thank goodness Rick is too tired from the run today to notice anything unusual.  She left him sleeping soundly in their room.

She jerks toward the window as she hears a noise.  She deliberately left the room cloaked in darkness so he wouldn’t detect her presence right off.  She watches quietly as he slowly lifts his bedroom window and climbs inside.

Carl moves over to his desk and switches the lamp on and freezes with a gasp as he notices Michonne sitting at the foot of his bed.  He drops his head with guilt at being caught sneaking into his room.  He knew it was well past midnight, probably 2 or 3 in the morning.  He thought his mom and dad would be fast asleep and neither of them would ever be the wiser that he’d left home.

“You wanna explain yourself?”  Michonne asks quietly as she folds her arms across her chest.

“I uh…..I was with Enid. We were just…talking,” Carl explains. “We go over and sit on the roof of Gabe’s chapel.”

“And you couldn’t tell me or your dad that?” Michonne inquires.

“Well, I didn’t think you’d allow me to go.  She’s having trouble sleeping at night…bad dreams so she has to get out every now and then,” Carl explains.

“You two aren’t going outside the walls at night, are you?”  Michonne asks sternly.

“No, of course not.  I know not to do anything like that,” Carl answers.

“Just talking, huh? Nothing else?”

“What else is there to do?” He asks with an innocent look.

Michonne gives him a thorough once over but doesn’t detect anything so she allows the subject to drop.

“Am I in trouble?”

“I think I’m going to leave that up to your Dad, but we might  have to punish you,” Michonne admits.

“Are you serious right now?”

“Rules are rules, my friend.”  She stands and prepares to leave the room.  “Try and get some sleep, ok?  We’ll talk more over breakfast.”

Carl only nods as she exits the room, closing the door behind her.

Moments later, Michonne is climbing into bed with Rick sans clothing, snuggling as close to him as possible.  He feels her immediately and wraps an arm around her waist.

“Everything ok?”  He asks, groggily.

“It’s awesome.  I just caught Carl sneaking into his room.  It’s almost 3 o’clock in the morning.  Is that not the most typical teenage thing to do?” Michonne queries.

Rick frowns with confusion. “Are we supposed to be happy about that?”

Michonne turns to face him. “But it’s so normal.  Aren’t you excited about how normal that is?”

“Ummm…..I guess so. Does he know we’re happy about this?”

“No way.  We can’t let on and we’ll have to punish him somehow. Oh….and it’s probably time for you to talk to him about the birds and bees.  Just saying.”

Rick is wide awake now, his exhaustion forgotten.  “Anythang else I need to do?”

“Well, since you’re up……” She giggles as he tosses the sheet over both their heads and pulls her close.