he's not my favourite if i have one

Experimenting with the idea of “what if Anraí’s ears could move to indicate his mood”.

As of now, based on how I draw him, it’s not possible for him to do something like that (which is also why this looks weird as hell), because his ears attach to his head in a way bigger area than to be able to move and have no muscles attached to them. The only times they seem to move is when his face muscles in general get more droopy (like when he’s sad or sleepy) and thus there’s less tension holding up these giant flesh-sails riddled with metal.

hells-finest-gentleman  asked:

I like to imagine Chase is one of Anti's favorite people but that his attitude toward him is just like "You're my son and I love you and you deserve only good things and if anyone hurt you I'd kill them myself, but when you're near me for more than 15 minutes at a time I want to throttle you." and I can just imagine Chase telling Schneep or someone like "Anti's pretty sick, bro, he's my new mum." and just having Schneep be like ".... I'm sorry, vwhat.....?"

Chase is everyone’s favourite person.

Anti’s totally on board and goes around boasting about how Chase is his son, and Dr. Schneeplestein is so out of the Internet loop and doesn’t understand help him

anonymous asked:

Every time I think of Gwyn having to take Mosk and Eran everywhere, I just imagine them all traveling. Mosk is in the back w/ headphones in sitting next to Ash who’s got severe munchies. Fenwrel digging in her bag for snacks bc she’s the ultimate mom friend. Gulvi is sitting next to Eran, glaring at him. Eran’s bitching about how Gwyn is a bad driver and just being like “Hey, hey Gwyn. YOU SUCK.” Augus is riding shotgun and being the car dj. Gwyn is driving & gripping the steering wheel (1/2)

(2/2) to the point where his knuckles are white. Ash sharing pringles w/ Mosk. Frenwel trying to braid Gulvi’s hair from the back seat. Augus “accidentally” puts on his sex playlist and doesn’t change it bc mainly he likes it and Eran hates it (also he likes seeing the tips of Gwyn’s ears go red @ certain songs). Gulvi threatening to cut off some of Eran’s fingers if he doesn’t quit bitching and he goes quiet for the rest of the trip (except to ask Ash how Mosk is holding up).             

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Let’s be real anon that is way nicer than what actually happens, lol.

anonymous asked:

My favourite AUs are the ones were Rhett and Link who met as adults fuck first and ask questions later. I hope they took notes for BS season 2. Like, they have anonymous sex first and Rhett asks Link to leave in the morning cos his new roommate is about to arrive, and Link needs to leave anyway cos he's got an appointment to look at his new living situation. Then Link leaves, and one minute later the doorbell rings. Guess who's at the door? "You must be Link." (Aka the guy I just fucked.)

Can you imagine the silly, awkward sex between those two jokers? Weird, hipster, manbun Rhett and dorky, mustached Link? I love it. It would be both comical and super hot.

I was tagged in a thing by @sun-bae :3

Were you named after anyone?  One of my dad’s favourite students when he first started teaching
When was the last time you cried?  A couple of months ago.  Not gonna say why.
Do you like your handwriting? Yes, it’s quite pretty.
What’s your favourite lunch meal? a nice sammich
Do you have kids?  Does Gus count
If you were a different person, would you be friends with you? I’d like to think so
Do you use sarcasm? Of course
Do you still have your tonsils? Yes
Would you bungee jump?  No! I would, however, skydive. 
What’s your favourite cereal? Fruity Bites or any of Jordans brand.
Do you untie your shoes when you take them off? Boots yes shoes no
Do you think you are a strong person?  .. no
What’s your favourite ice cream? Golden Gaytime XD  or choc mint.
What’s your least favourite physical thing about yourself?  Oh where to start - My entire face.
What colour pants and shoes are you wearing right now? Grey jeans, no shoes.
What are you listening to right now?  The Frozen Wilds soundtrack and rain falling outside.
If you were a crayon, what color would you be? Green
Favorite smell?  Rain
Who was the last person you talked on the phone with? My mum earlier today
Favorite sport to watch?  None.
Hair color? Bright (dyed) red.
Eye color? Blue
Do you wear contacts? No I don’t need them.
Favourite food?  Thai is the current fave
Scary movie or comedy? Comedy out of those options
Last movie you watched?  I can’t even remember - mostly been TV shows recently.
What color shirt are you wearing?  Dark grey with a gold and silver starwars design. 
Summer or winter? Winter. Always winter.
Hugs or kisses?  Both? Now? pls?
Book you’re currently reading? Nothing right now, recently finished The Book of Dust by Phillip Pullman
What’s on your mousepad?  Dragon Age II design
What’s the last TV program you  watched?  Watching “Alfred Hitchcock Presents” right now. 
What’s the best sound? Rain falling
Rolling Stones or The Beatles? Beatles I guess. 
What’s the furthest you ever travelled?  The most northerly point of mainland Scotland.
Do you have a special talent? Mmm no I don’t think so.
Where were you born?  Country Australia 

laneyhasablr  asked:

Hello! As I'm sure you've heard a zillion times before, I happened upon your blog when I saw one of your glittery tea posts and immediately exclaimed, "I MUST BECOME HIS TEA APPRENTICE AND LEARN THIS WITCHCRAFT." Unfortunately, your F.A.Q. page is lost in the internet wilderness. I hope I'm no bother, but could you answer a few questions I have? For example, will any amount of cream/milk destroy the glittery magic? What are your personal favourite combinations of tea and glitter colours? (1/2)

(2/2) By the way, and I am so excited for you about your operation! I just wanted to let you know that I have been put under general anaesthesia before, and it wasn’t scary at all, despite my own nervousness! One of my dear friends from school had top surgery, and he was also worried about the “going under part”, but said that it wasn’t scary at all for him, either. Thank you for your time, and I wish you luck!

^__^  ahahaha ,  that’s so very kind of you! Thank you very much for the informations! 

to answer your questions: Putting milk in it will greatly diminish the effect ( and dumping too much of edible luster dust will ruin the tea , and the texture of it.) 

and my favourite combination is : Forever Nuts of David’s tea with Pink edible luster dust  and Pumpkin tea with Gold edible luster dust! ^^

today i went to a department store to buy a gift for my cousin and when i went up to pay i had to stand in line for quite a while because an elderly couple were chatting with the cashier so another cashier comes to ring up my stuff. and while she packages the soap holder bowl thingy i’ve bought the other cashier just “hey i just saw your shirt! nice!” I said thank you, because it’s a black celebration shirt and i love it very much and then he says he was listening to that album last night and asks me which my favourite song from it was and I completely lost my brain!!!!! and couldn’t comprehend anything and just went ALL OF THEM and apparently that was a good answer and uh. i got very nervous. but it was fun no one have commented on my shirt before. also extra weird because he probably noticed that my hair is like…. a copy of martin gore’s. i’m one of those fans……

nirvana - ai

word count: 559

summary: ashton breaks his personal vow of no one-night stands.

a/n: this was a flop when i posted it on my old blog but it’s still one of my favourite things i’ve ever written so check it out? based on the song ‘nirvana’ by my babe sam smith

Ashton knows it’s wrong. He knows it’s a mistake - a drunken fluke, even as he leans into the other man and speaks with his lips pressed against his ear in order to be heard over the bass of the club. The look the man gives Ash as he pulls away is enough to have him take the stranger’s hand and pull him through the crowd. It’s also enough for him to know how much he’ll regret this come morning.

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Tagged by @xbooksandtea - thank you! :D

The rules:

  1. Post the rules (Ooooo)
  2. Answer the questions given to you
  3. Make 11 questions of your own
  4. Tag 11 people

xbooksandtea’s questions:

  1. Are you a cat or a dog person?
    Cat.
  2. You have to quit either chocolate or pancakes for the rest of your life. Which do you choose?
    Well, I love pancakes but I cannot live without chocolate so SORRY PANCAKES.
  3. Who’s your favourite Harry Potter Character?
    Wow… that’s difficult. Or, well, I can’t say that I love any character in the world more than I love Harry - he’s like a brother to me. But if I would just pick one character to be my favourite as a character (if that makes sense), I’d go with Hagrid. He’s just the purest ♥
  4. Would you rather not be able to read fanfic anymore or never be able to write fanfic again?
    Another tough one… I think I would choose to continue reading and stop writing, since I would still be able to write with original characters and play out headcanons in my head. Sometimes I really need to read something healing from someone else, and there is so much wonderful fanfiction out there.
  5. What’s your favourite genre when it comes to fanfic/books/movies?
    Fantasy, because anything can happen :) But I don’t care too much about genre though, it’s always the characters and their journey that captures me in any of my favourite stories.
  6. What’s your otp and why?
    Oh boy. I have to list my top three, there’s no way around it. So:
    - Sherlock Holmes and John Watson (canon and various adaptions)
    Why: Because they are the ship of ships. They belong together. They love each other. They complete each other. When they are not together, the energy of the word shifts and we all perish in a distorted, heterosexual limbo. 
    - Scully and Mulder
    Why: Because they have chemistry that could mess up the geomagnetic field. Because they complete each other. Because they, despite being so different, trust each other almost instantly, a trust that only grows stronger and never fails. Whatever they encounter, whatever horrible and tangled lies they end up in, they never cease to trust each other. They never hurt each other, unless they think they need to to save each other. Because they fall in love so deeply and pine for each other for years and years because they are so devoted to each other and afraid to mess up their partnership. Because of the way they look at each other. I could go on.
    (And if you didn’t know - the term “shipping” was actually coined because of them.)
    - Raffles and Bunny
    Why: Because it’s the story of two lonely dorks who find each other and form a crazy partnership cause none of them wants to have a normal job. Because it’s not really about the burgling, but about them not being able to be apart. Because Bunny looks at Raffles with stars in his eyes and Raffles looks at Bunny like he is the sun. Because they love each other deeply. Because they are crazily attracted to each other. Because they are so rock n’ roll. And because I have never read a more tender and poetic relationship in literature ever.
    (This got long but… ask me about my ship and deal with the consequences!)
  7. What is your favourite part about yourself?
    If we’re talking body parts, then my eyes. If we’re talking personality traits and stuff, then… my ambition/determination and will to always be a better person.
  8. Is there any important event that happened in your life and influenced you that you want to share?
    Oh. Many things. Actually, joining Tumblr. Suddenly connecting with so many people who were like-minded and, more importantly, so openly queer was revolutionary for me. It made me finally accept myself. Plus, it has made me even more nerdy so I thank you for that.
  9. What’s your favourite season?
    I love them all, but autumn is extra special to me. It’s the season that is most in tune with my soul.
  10. Is there a song you can always listen to, no matter the situation?
    It always depend a bit on my mood, but songs that have stood the test of time and that I very rarely skip are Supermassive Black Hole by Muse and Decode by Paramore. 
  11. Black or green tea?
    I’m not sure since I don’t drink a lot of tea, but I think green. 

So then, my questions:

  1. Your favourite music genre?
  2. If you could step into one (1) book and visit that world and its characters, what book would you choose?
  3. Do you prefer to be in a deep forest or by the ocean?
  4. Train or car?
  5. If you were a cartoon character with only one outfit, what would you be wearing?
  6. Name a favourite character and one trait of theirs that you identify with.
  7. What is a skill you want to learn?
  8. Something you really need to do before going to bed?
  9. Is there something good in your life right now that you never would have believed you’d have five or ten years ago?
  10. What is the motif of the largest picture/painting/poster in your bedroom? 
  11. Silver or gold?

Tagging: @kajaono @the-moon-loves-the-sea @brilliantorinsane @221be-or-not-to-be @clueingforblogs @tremendousdetectivetheorist @usuallynotusual @currently-in-my-mind-palace @londoncallingsigh @halloawhatisthis @violet-vernet 

- only if you want to of course, no pressure! :) 

My friend told me a story he hadn’t told anyone for years. When he used to tell it years ago people would laugh and say, ‘Who’d believe that? How can that be true? That’s daft.’ So he didn’t tell it again for ages. But for some reason, last night, he knew it would be just the kind of story I would love.
 
When he was a kid, he said, they didn’t use the word autism, they just said ‘shy’, or ‘isn’t very good at being around strangers or lots of people.’ But that’s what he was, and is, and he doesn’t mind telling anyone. It’s just a matter of fact with him, and sometimes it makes him sound a little and act different, but that’s okay.
 
Anyway, when he was a kid it was the middle of the 1980s and they were still saying ‘shy’ or ‘withdrawn’ rather than ‘autistic’. He went to London with his mother to see a special screening of a new film he really loved. He must have won a competition or something, I think. Some of the details he can’t quite remember, but he thinks it must have been London they went to, and the film…! Well, the film is one of my all-time favourites, too. It’s a dark, mysterious fantasy movie. Every single frame is crammed with puppets and goblins. There are silly songs and a goblin king who wears clingy silver tights and who kidnaps a baby and this is what kickstarts the whole adventure.
 
It was ‘Labyrinth’, of course, and the star was David Bowie, and he was there to meet the children who had come to see this special screening.
 
‘I met David Bowie once,’ was the thing that my friend said, that caught my attention.
 
‘You did? When was this?’ I was amazed, and surprised, too, at the casual way he brought this revelation out. Almost anyone else I know would have told the tale a million times already.
 
He seemed surprised I would want to know, and he told me the whole thing, all out of order, and I eked the details out of him.
 
He told the story as if it was he’d been on an adventure back then, and he wasn’t quite allowed to tell the story. Like there was a pact, or a magic spell surrounding it. As if something profound and peculiar would occur if he broke the confidence.
 
It was thirty years ago and all us kids who’d loved Labyrinth then, and who still love it now, are all middle-aged. Saddest of all, the Goblin King is dead. Does the magic still exist?
 
I asked him what happened on his adventure.
 
‘I was withdrawn, more withdrawn than the other kids. We all got a signed poster. Because I was so shy, they put me in a separate room, to one side, and so I got to meet him alone. He’d heard I was shy and it was his idea. He spent thirty minutes with me.
 
‘He gave me this mask. This one. Look.
 
‘He said: ‘This is an invisible mask, you see?
 
‘He took it off his own face and looked around like he was scared and uncomfortable all of a sudden. He passed me his invisible mask. ‘Put it on,’ he told me. ‘It’s magic.’
 
‘And so I did.
 
‘Then he told me, ‘I always feel afraid, just the same as you. But I wear this mask every single day. And it doesn’t take the fear away, but it makes it feel a bit better. I feel brave enough then to face the whole world and all the people. And now you will, too.
 
‘I sat there in his magic mask, looking through the eyes at David Bowie and it was true, I did feel better.
 
‘Then I watched as he made another magic mask. He spun it out of thin air, out of nothing at all. He finished it and smiled and then he put it on. And he looked so relieved and pleased. He smiled at me.
 
‘'Now we’ve both got invisible masks. We can both see through them perfectly well and no one would know we’re even wearing them,’ he said.
 
‘So, I felt incredibly comfortable. It was the first time I felt safe in my whole life.
 
‘It was magic. He was a wizard. He was a goblin king, grinning at me.
 
‘I still keep the mask, of course. This is it, now. Look.’
 
I kept asking my friend questions, amazed by his story. I loved it and wanted all the details. How many other kids? Did they have puppets from the film there, as well? What was David Bowie wearing? I imagined him in his lilac suit from Live Aid. Or maybe he was dressed as the Goblin King in lacy ruffles and cobwebs and glitter.
 
What was the last thing he said to you, when you had to say goodbye?
 
‘David Bowie said, ‘I’m always afraid as well. But this is how you can feel brave in the world.’ And then it was over. I’ve never forgotten it. And years later I cried when I heard he had passed.’
 
My friend was surprised I was delighted by this tale.
 
‘The normal reaction is: that’s just a stupid story. Fancy believing in an invisible mask.’
 
But I do. I really believe in it.
 
And it’s the best story I’ve heard all year.
—  Paul Magrs
Do you still care to talk? How is everyone? I love being on tour. It’s my favourite thing to do, so thank you for allowing me to do that. I do however only have ten songs to my name.. soo…. I know. I’m gonna play a couple extras. The next one I would love you to sing along. Some of you will know it, some of you won’t. I think it’s pretty obvious when it’s a sing along so. I’m going to have a sip of water and then we’re going to play the next song.
—  Harry before playing Just A Little Bit of Your Heart by Ariana Grande, which he wrote

c-jay321  asked:

This is probably impossible but I want all of the cutest faces Deku has made!! He always looks cute but let me challenge you for fun :3

Anonymous said: deku looking cute?

Anonymous said: What’s your favourite Pic of Izuku being at his cutest?

Anonymous said: Make your top 7 (cuz I like the number 7) prettiest/cutest Deku faces!!!

Anonymous said: Your top cutest Deku pics!

fillyreports said:I need a handful of the cutest Izuku faces you have- STAT!

finally! the long awaited and highly requested cutest dekus post!!! it was tough. it took a lot of deliberating, but i think i’ve done it. the cutest dekus all in one place!

Niall Horan reveals a secret lover he had in 1D inspired his best songs — and it has inspired his emotional debut album Flicker

FOR his five years in ONE DIRECTION – and the nearly two years since they went on hiatus – NIALL HORAN has been linked to a string of beautiful women.

But while his bandmates HARRY STYLES, LIAM PAYNE, LOUIS TOMLINSON and ZAYN MALIK have had plenty of girlfriends since shooting to fame, Niall always insisted he was single . . . until now.

In his first Bizarre guest-edit since going solo, Niall revealed his incredible debut album Flicker, out today, was inspired by a secret relationship.

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Library Vigilante

Pairing: Loki x Reader

Content/Warnings: Fluff, second hand embarrassment

Words: 2360

Prompt: Library AU ‘You’re overdue on this book and I want it so I’m tracking u the fuck down’ 

You can request more by dropping me an with an idea or pick a prompt from my favourite prompt lists one liners, 100 kinks, generals, AU’s and holiday prompts :) Hope you enjoy!


“I’m sorry, that book still hasn’t been returned to us yet.” The kind lady behind the desk spoke as she tapped away at her keys, “The gentlemen who has it is going to have a hefty fine when he decides to return it.” 

“He’s gonna have more than a hefty fine.” You mumbled, tapping your fingers off the desk. “How long overdue is it?” You asked, peering over the desk at the screen hoping to catch a glimpse of the name of this mysterious gentlemen. The librarian pulled her screen away abruptly making you huff in defeat. 

“I’m sorry Miss but that’s confidential information, you’ll have to wait until the book is returned or try another library.” She pulled her mouth into a tight line and began typing once again. You needed that book, it was the last one in the series and you were not prepared to pay a whole $25 on a book, not when there was a perfectly good one you could loan out for free. Slumping on the desk the librarian peered at you over her glasses, “Do you need anything else dear?” Yes I do I need that bloody book.

Pulling your head up you put on the best fake smile you could muster and glanced quickly at her name tag. “Susan,” You beamed, leaning ever slightly towards her “I just really need that book. You see, a poor art student like me doesn’t have a lot of money and libraries are where I can enjoy myself without having to pay and -”

“You should always donate some change to your local libraries dear, we have bills too you know.” Your smile dropped momentarily before you realised your face was betraying your annoyance. “Oh yes! I know that only too well Susan, see if you could just give me the details of the man who has the book I want, I could do you a favour and go and collect it.” Susan stared at you blankly, her fingers stilled over her keyboard. “I could be the libraries vigilante if you like.” You laughed, tucking a piece of your hair behind your ear nervously. “Like an avenger, only on a smaller scale.”

Susan began to shake her head as you clasped your hands together, “We don’t need -”

“No I know you don’t but see I need that book!” You snapped at her, you’d already tried the other libraries for it when you discovered last week that it was loaned out. Unfortunately for you so were all the other copies. You gave her your award winning puppy dog face before she switched the computer off and placed a sign on her desk saying ‘Out to lunch’. You frowned as you watched her collect her things and move to the room that was reserved for staff only. 

It was completely empty in there, it was your local library that you frequented quite often but never really saw anyone else there. You weren’t stupid, you knew that being the closest library to the local college there was always students drifting in trying to look inconspicuous as they made their way to the first floor history section. Wandering around the place you realised that the place was actually empty, Susan was out back for her 45 minute break and no doubt there were students canoodling upstairs but…You were alone.

Heart racing with sweaty palms, you ran around to the other side of the desk and switched the computer on. All you needed was a name and an address and then you could hightail it out of there like nothing had happened. 

“Okay, calm down, you’re not hacking S.H.I.E.L.D…” You mumbled as you were faced with a password entry system. Putting your head in your hands you glanced around the desk, there wasn’t much save for a photo of a man in a cap and gown and a bobble head of Thor. You snorted, flicking his head as you racked your brain for an idea. Pausing, you began to type.

Books. Password denied.

Avengers. Password denied.

One attempt left. You glanced at the nodding Thor and tried again, holding your breath you typed Thor.

Password accepted.

“Black widow eat your heart out!” You muttered before typing the name of the book into the database. “Susan, we all have our vices.” It had been loaned out for quite a while, the man who currently possessed it has had it for 7 weeks. Who takes 7 weeks to read a book?! You thought while pulling up his details.

Grabbing a pen from a pot you quickly scribbled down his name and address on a piece of paper before switching the computer off again and hightailing it out of there.

It was a warm day so you decided to walk seeing as it was only a couple of blocks away from the library, you were running through the scenario of how the situation was going to go in your head when you realised that it wasn’t quite as far as you had thought. It was a small set of fancy apartments that was just down the road from the avengers tower, you remember the media saying that Tony Stark had built them but no one figured out what for. 

You scanned the list of names next to buzzers until you found the one you were after, “Donald Blake you’re mine!” You whispered as you pushed the buzzer for the apartment above his. 

“Hello?” A voice crackled through the intercom.

“Hi! I’m Donald’s girlfriend and I thought I’d surprise him,” You chirped, “he think’s I’m in California!” This better work.

Oh how romantic! Do you want me to buzz you in?” The voice asked.

You let out a silent prayer to whatever God happened to be listening before replying in a sickly sweet voice, “Yes thank you that would be amazing!”

Moments later you heard the tell tale buzz of the door unlocking, you quickly rushed through the glass doors and into the lift, pushing the button for the 3rd floor. The end was in sight, you were so close to getting the book and if you were honest, the adrenaline from the whole thing was more fun now than actually getting the book. The doors opened as your stepped out and made your way to the only door, steeling yourself you took a deep breath in and knocked quickly.

Picking at the skin around your thumbs you stopped breathing when the door opened to reveal none other than Thor, God of thunder himself.

He looked bigger than you’d imagined. Not that you’d imagined him of course, but he seemed bigger than he did on TV. You swallowed quickly as your checked the name and address on the slip of paper.

You looked up at the confused God, “Hi, does uh, Donald Blake live here?” You asked quickly, glancing at the paper before showing the God the slip too.

His laughter was like a boom, deep and hearty his whole body shook as he stepped aside to let you in. He shut the door behind himself before he led you through to a sitting room.

“Loki!” He laughed, gesturing to a man reclining on a chaise in the window, book open in hand. He was handsome you’d give him that, not in the obvious way like Thor but handsome non the less for a guy who tried to take over New York.

Your eyes locked with his when you realised that Donald Blake probably wasn’t gonna be sharing an apartment with the two asgardian brothers. Loki’s eyes roamed over your form as you stood next to his brother, his gaze was calculating and judgemental but not as cold and icy as you’d thought it would be. There was more indifference really.

“Brother.” He replied eventually, his voice more silky than you’d expected it. His eye’s had gone back to his book once he’d examined you and Thor motioned for you to sit.

“No thank you,” You noticed the younger prince’s eyes snap over to watch the scene unfold. “I’ve actually come for Donald Blake.” Puffing your chest out you turned away from Thor’s amused smile to glare at the raven haired prince who was watching you with curiosity.

“I’m guessing Donald Blake is a fake name, I don’t care. All I know is that I didn’t hack into that stupid computer using your name,” You shoved a finger into Thor’s chest before pausing and smiling, “Susan loves you by the way, you’d make her day if you visited.” Turning back around to Loki you noticed he’d close his book and sat up, your nerves were getting the better of you now as he stood up to his full height.

He’s taller than I thought he’d be.

“Anyway, you’re overdue on a book I want so I’ve tracked you down so you can return it.” Placing your hands on your hips you nodded once, signalling that you were finished. 

Loki’s mouth fell agape slightly before looking off to the side confused. Your confidence and bravado that had spurred you on had left, the adrenaline in your veins was replaced with fire as you felt yourself getting more embarrassed with each beat of silence.

Thor had taken to sitting on the couch that Loki was leaning on, a large smile plastered onto his distractingly attractive face. “You hacked into the libraries system?” Loki clarified.

You nodded. “Found our name and address?”

Oh god.

Came here, let yourself in.”

Oh no.

Knocked on our door and now you’re demanding a book back so that you may read it?”

I sound like a freakin’ psycho.

Thor looked between me and his brother who at that moment in time, had his head cocked to the left and was studying you very intently.

“How did you get into the building?” Thor laughed, taking a swig of whatever was in the bright rainbow coloured mug. 

Oh god now I’m gonna sound insane, officially insane. You thought before clasping your hands behind your back, rocking on the balls of your feet. “There’s a very nice lady upstairs, and uh, I told her that I’d flew in from California to see my boyfriend, Donald.” Thor clasped Loki on the shoulder and stood up taking his rainbow mug and his chuckles with him down the corridor.

You panicked, how could the god of thunder leave you with the god who’d tried to take over your planet not even 5 years earlier? Movement caught your eye as you watched Loki move with every bit of elegance you’d expect from a prince over to a leaning pile of books in the corner. 

He didn’t seem as bad as every said really, watching him move books from the top to the bottom before moving the pile all together to sift through another you began to wonder.

“Which one’s your favourite?” You asked quietly, his hands pausing for a moment before carrying on with their task. You left it there, you’d already made yourself look like a lunatic and didn’t want to annoy the trickster god anymore by asking him mundane questions. 

He seemed to find what he was looking for and straightened up, walking over to where you were with three very purposeful strides. “Here,” He spoke softly, handing you the book you’d come for. You smiled and flicked through the pages out of habit. “It’s this series actually.”

Your smile dropped as you looked up to him, realising that he was answering your question after all. “I rather liked this series, of all the boring books earth has to offer these one’s are rather amusing I suppose.” 

“If you like these one’s then any of the books written by Neil Gaiman would probably suit you,” You let out a breathy laugh as you tucked the book into your rucksack. “His stories are about norse gods actually, and how they -” You stopped as you realised you were babbling again, with a wave of your hand you glanced at the door. “You don’t care, why would you? I should get out of your hair, thanks for the book.” You turned to leave as Thor entered the room again.

Waving at him over Loki’s shoulder you turned back to the raven haired god, “Maybe I’ll see you at the library sometime,” You smiled at him as you pulled the door open, “bring money, Susan says you’ve a hefty fine waiting for you!” You laughed nervously before closing the door behind you. 

Mind whirling from meeting two very handsome gods, you leaned against the wall as you waited for the elevator to arrive. “Book lady!” Your head whipped round to see Thor standing in the doorway to the apartment you’d just exited.

“Yeah?” You answered as you saw Loki glancing nervously between his brother and you, “What’s your name?” Thor boomed as the lift arrived with a ding.

You grinned, “Y/N.” Stepping into the lift you tried to ignore the quiet bickering that was going on between the two brothers. You pressed the button for the ground floor but it wasn’t moving, and the doors wouldn’t close either. Watching as Thor grinned at his brother while talking quietly you began to stroll back over to the pair.

“Not to sound imposing, but the elevator’s broke.” Loki glared hard at Thor once more before watching his brother walk away. 

Loki’s mouth opened and then closed again, looking off the the side you followed his gaze but found nothing of interest.

“You ok Loki?” His head snapped back with wide eyes.

He cleared his throat and nodded, “Would you like to get coffee?” He asked quickly, glancing behind him at Thor who was grinning like a mad man.

Once again you felt yourself warm up as you nodded a bit too quickly, “I think I’d really like that.” Loki’s face relaxed as he grabbed a jacket from the coat stand and pulled the door shut. “You take every girl who tracks you down for books out for coffee?” You teased, taking the stairs with him.

He smirked as he held the glass entry door for you, “Only the ones called Y/N.”

Loki The Saviour

Loved Thor:Ragnarok, 10/10. Slightly disappointed at the Valkyrie cut scene, (If you know what I’m talking about 😉) hope they include it in the Blu-ray. But the movie was pure magic!👏👏👏

This is one of my favourite scenes from the movie. Never been a really big fan of MCU Loki, he felt more like the “god of angst” than the “god of mischief” until this movie. 

But when this moment happened I swear I could kiss Tika Watiti, Tom Hiddleston, even Loki if he were there! 😊 It felt like he rose right out of the pages of Agent of Asgard!

I have been waiting a long time to see this version of Loki on screen, I hope Marvel sticks with him, after all, it’s Hiddleston’s Loki that inspired that particular comic in the first place.😜

One of the best things that could happen now is Dean finding a shoe box in Cas’ room and being all confused because Cas always wears the same shoes until he opens it and finds photographs of them, a ticket from that time they went to a cinema during a hunt, a restaurant’s bill Dean transformed into a tiny swan and a little snow ball with an angel inside Dean bought once for Cas as a joke.

anonymous asked:

You have a lot of posts about appreciating Taylor Swift's song lyrics. Can you share with us your favorite lyrics from each of her songs?

Wow, this was more difficult and more time consuming than I originally thought it would be. I didn’t include any unreleased songs, any soundtrack songs or any collaborations that weren’t on her studio albums. I also didn’t include Ready For It or Look What You Made Me Do since we don’t have all of Reputation yet. Still, here is 82 of my favourite Taylor Swift lyrics… 


Tim McGraw: When you think happiness, I hope you think that little black dress

Picture To Burn: I realise you love yourself more than you could ever love me

Teardrops On My Guitar: I’ll bet she’s beautiful that girl he talks about, and she’s got everything that I have to live without

A Place In This World: I’ll be strong and I’ll be wrong, oh but life goes on

Cold As You: You come away with a great little story of a mess of a dreamer with the nerve to adore you

The Outside: No one notices until it’s too late to do anything

Tied Together With a Smile: Seems the only one who doesn’t see your beauty is the face in the mirror looking back at you

Stay Beautiful: It’s hard to make a conversation when he’s taking my breath away

Should’ve Said No: It was a moment of weakness and you said yes, you should’ve said no

Mary’s Song (Oh My My My): Well I was sixteen when suddenly, I wasn’t that little girl you used to see

Our Song: Our song is the way he laughs, the first date man I didn’t kiss him and I should have

I’m Only Me When I’m With You: I don’t want to fly if you’re still on the ground

Invisible: You can’t see me wanting you the way you want her, but you are everything to me

A Perfectly Good Heart: Why would you want to make the very first scar? Why would you want to break a perfectly good heart?

Fearless: In this moment now, capture it remember it

Fifteen: In your life, you’ll do things greater than dating a boy on the football team

Love Story: Romeo, save me, they’re trying to tell me how to feel, this love is difficult but it’s real

Hey Stephen: All those other girls, well they’re beautiful, but would they write a song for you?

White Horse: I’m not a princess and this ain’t a fairy-tale, but I’m gonna find someone someday who might actually treat me well

You Belong With Me: I know your favourite songs and you tell me about your dreams, I think I know where you belong I think I know it’s with me

Breathe: People are people and sometimes it doesn’t work out, nothing we say is gonna save us from a fall out

Tell Me Why: Why do you have to make me feel small, so you can feel whole inside?

You’re Not Sorry: There’s nothing left to beg for

The Way I Loved You: Breaking down and coming undone, it’s a rollercoaster kind of rush, and I never knew I could feel that much

Forever & Always: It rains when you’re here and it rains when you’re gone

The Best Day: I love you for giving me your eyes, for staying back and watching me shine

Change: They might be bigger but we’re faster and never scared

Jump Then Fall: Every time you smile I smile and every time you shine I shine

Come In With The Rian: I could go back to every laugh, but I don’t want to go there anymore

Superstar: You play in bars and you play guitar, I’m invisible and everyone knows who you are

The Other Side of the Door: I said leave but baby all I want is you to stand outside my window throwing pebbles screaming I’m in love with you 

Mine: You learn my secrets and you figure out why I’m guarded, you say we’ll never make my parents’ mistakes

Sparks Fly: It’s just wrong enough to make it feel right

Back to December: Maybe this is wishful thinking, probably mindless dreaming, but if we loved again I swear I’d love you right

Speak Now: Horrified looks from everyone in the room, but I’m only looking at you

Dear John: I took your matches before fire could catch me

Mean: You have pointed out my flaws again as if I don’t already see them

The Story of Us: I’ve never heard silence quite this loud

Never Grow Up: Remember the footsteps, remember the words said… I just realised everything I have is someday gonna be gone

Enchanted: These are the words I held back as I was leaving too soon, I was enchanted to meet you

Better Than Revenge: Sophistication isn’t what you wear or who you know, or pushing people down to get you where you want to go

Innocent: Who you are is not where you’ve been

Haunted: Something keeps me holding onto nothing

Last Kiss: I’m not much for dancing but for you I did

Long Live: May these memories break our fall

Ours: Don’t you worry your pretty little mind, people throw rocks at things that shine

If This Was a Movie: I know people change and these things happen, but I remember how it was back then

Superman: Something in his deep brown eyes has me saying, he’s not all bad like his reputation

State of Grace: Love is a ruthless game unless you play it good and right

Red: Moving on from him is impossible when I still see it all in my head, in burning red

Treacherous: Nothing safe is worth the drive

I Knew You Were Trouble: You never loved me, or her, or anyone, or anything

All Too Well: Time won’t fly it’s like I’m paralysed by it, I’d like to be my old self again but I’m still trying to find it

22: We’re happy, free, confused and lonely at the same time, it’s miserable and magical 

I Almost Do: I bet it never ever occurred to you, that I can’t say hello to you and risk another goodbye

We Are Never Getting Back Together: And you would hide away and find your peace of mind, with some indie record that’s much cooler than mine

Stay Stay Stay: It’s been occurring to me I’d like to hang out with you for my whole life

The Last Time: You wear your best apology, but I was there to watch you leave

Holy Ground: Tonight I’m gonna dance for all that we’ve been through, but I don’t want to dance if I’m not dancing with you

Sad Beautiful Tragic: Time is taking its sweet time erasing you

The Lucky One: They tell you that you’re lucky but you’re so confused, ‘cause you don’t feel pretty you just feel used

Everything Has Changed:
All I know is a new found grace, all my days I’ll know your face

Starlight: Look at you worrying too much about things you can’t change, you’ll spend your whole life singing the blues if you keep thinking that way

Begin Again: Turn the lock and put my headphones on, he always said he didn’t get this song, but I do

The Moment I Knew: You called me later and said ‘I’m sorry I didn’t make it’ and I said ‘I’m sorry too’, and that was the moment I knew

Come Back… Be Here: Now that I can’t put this down, if I had known what I know now I never would have placed so nonchalant

Girl at Home: Honey I am no one’s exception, this I have previously learned

Welcome to New York: The lights are so bright but they never blind me 

Blank Space: Boys only want love if it’s torture 

Style: You’ve got that James Dean daydream look in your eye and I’ve got that red lip classic thing that you like 

Out of the Woods: The rest of the world was black and white but we were in screaming colour 

All You Had To Do Was Stay: People like you always want back the love they pushed aside, but people like me are gone forever when you say goodbye 

Shake It Off: It’s like I’ve got this music in my mind saying ‘it’s gonna be alright’

I Wish You Would: I wish you knew that I miss you too much to be mad anymore 

Bad Blood: Band-aids don’t fix bullet holes 

Wildest Dreams: He’s so tall and handsome as hell, he’s so bad but he does it so well

How You Get The Girl: Say I want you for worse or for better, I would wait for ever and ever, broke your heart I’ll put it back together

This Love: When you’re young you just run but you come back to what you need

I Know Places: Loose lips sink ships all the damn time

Clean: Ten months sober I must admit, just because you’re clean don’t mean you don’t miss it 

Wonderland: But there were strangers watching and whispers turned to talking and talking turned to screams 

You Are In Love: You understand now why they lost their minds and fought the wars, and why I’ve spent my whole life trying to put it into words 

New Romantics: Please take my hand and please take me dancing and please leave me stranded, it’s so romantic