he's usually dancing

So like…if Phoenix was a theatre major before switching to law, he probably did at least one musical which involved dancing, right? 

Meanwhile Edgeworth, living under von Karma’s roof probably never got to go to any sort of events which involved anything sort of fun. 

In other words - Phoenix has to be the one to teach Edgeworth how to partner dance, not the other way around.


Roller coaster
Up and down in random motion
Oh, come in closer
Ditch your problems, better days are coming

“We Own the Night” by Dance Gavin Dance, live at Warped Tour 2017 in Phoenix, AZ

watching the pornbots taking over tumblr reminds me of toontown in its late years where you’d have an entire playground just filled with clones

except all the clones are yelling “LETS FUCK [insert shifty link here]” in unison but since its toontown u just hear a deafening chorus of “meOW MEOW MEOW MEOW MEOW

Charinina family on a trip
They left Anatea for good and settled into the dragon village

I’m already on my way sketching the little baby dragons in children form btw
They may be more than four oops!

Anatea’s new king and queen here!

bloodybakura  asked:

Let's say Lapid and Atumu /can/ fuse. What kind of dance would they do to do it? Also, if they could, do you think they would be a safe/stable fusion?

Realistically, they’d waltz - I imagine that would be their first accidental fusion (if they could fuse). 

But honestly I’d give my left kidney to have Lapis dancing Baladi for Atumu.

I really love the idea of Cass completely falling in love with dancing.  She was raised to think that her body is nothing but a weapon, and dancing teaches her that she can make something beautiful with it.  No matter what genre of music is playing, Cass has an uncanny ability to move with the beat in a way that can’t be taught.  You know that one person who hits the dance floor and everyone around them stops and watches in awe?  That’s her.  Ballet is one of her favorites because of its storytelling and its elegance, so unlike the sharpness of battles. Dances have all of the good aspects of fighting –the intensity, concentration, fluidity, adrenaline– without any of the bad.  Her movements aren’t being used to hurt, but to create.  


Oh no… Why? I can’t believe this… Is that… really chains? Am I the only one who noticed that?

OMG! Seriously, did Shiki chain himself to her? I can’t….he’s crazy.

what dating Lee Minhyuk would be like;

Originally posted by jeonfhan

  • I think Minhyuk is the type to subconsciously pull you closer to him while he sleeps.
  • mutter sweet sentiments in your ear while hugging you from behind.
  • He adores that you cling to him on a morning, though he hates to see you pout when he has to leave.

“I know baby, but I have to go” he’d pout with a exaggeration to make you smile.

“Your smile is my favourite thing”

  • He was cheesy, there was no doubt about that.
  • he smiles uncontrollably when you complement him, he just cant help it
  • he’s infectious, his entire personality is infectious
  • he’d tell those horrible but yet lovable dad jokes that make the members crease in cringe
  • despite his showmanship, you love his sensitive side
  •  he isn’t afraid to admit that he’s wrong, he loves to know more about things and learn.
  • he’s justifiable, reasoning and responsible.
  • though sometime she is forgetful.

“Uh have you seen my keys?”

  • he’s so passionate about the things he loves. You’ve seen him sing in the studio and it melts your heart because his soul is poured into it.
  • He’s easily embarrassed

“Baby please stop dancing in the middle of the shop. you know I have to keep a low profile while I’m out”

“I’m not doing anything” you’d laugh while attempting to twerk on the cereal shelf.

  • He’s charismatic. whether its screaming at the members for stealing the last slice of pizza to posing for the photobook pictures.
  • Minhyuk, I think, would love to play with your hair. Long, or short, he will find a way to plait it and brag.
  • He saves all of your selfies, the double chins, the ugly ones, the gorgeous ones and show you off to the members.
  • meme. say no more.
  • he’s innocent, he gives off the  aura of innocence
  • until he acts like he does in fighter, strutting up and down your hallway with the blue steal pout.
  • he’s weird. But its the admirable weird. he makes you want to sit there and do unnecessary stuff because its fun.
  • you watch everything that he does. so when it comes to the things where he’s sexy, charismatic- he usually dancing in the background with some sort of jig which really makes you question him.
  • when he goes away, he’ll be the type to FaceTime you when it is night time for you

“Baby, you need to sleep”

“i don’t care if its nice to see my face, you need to sleep”

“Want me to sing?” Song off key to make you laugh.

  • He’s been the shoulder you needed when you needed to cry.
  • he was there for everything, every laugh, tear, pain and anger.
  • when he wakes up on a morning, he is completely unaware of everything in existence.
  • when he is asleep, his eyes are open slightly.

okay, it’s about to get a tad NSFW:

  • he’s got the sweet and innocent vibe going on, so I think he would be the type to follow your lead. Let you set it.
  • lip biting, because when isn’t that ever not hot on minhyuk
  • he has that stare, you know the one, where he’s completely and utterly piercing into your soul.
  • he’s teasing, avoiding what you want to do purposefully to make you whine.
  • he’s a menace, flirting sexily when around the members to make you blush
  • basically, you’re newly weds without the newly wedded part.

“Aw baby, you thought I was just cute” with a smirk and eyes that smoulder.

he is the type to sneak out of his dorm and go get vender food with you at 3 am in the morning, even though he’ll be tired the next day.

  • he coddles you
  • idolises you, treasure the ground you walk on.
  • he gives you his jumpers, lets you sleep in his shirt and boxers
  • hes cheeky

“I’m Lee Minhyuk! I can do what I want, when I want” he says as you tell him to have another bowl of rice.

“only because I want to” he’d state with defiance.

  • He’s caring, you’ve seen how he is with the members and its lovely.
  • he’s pure af
  • I think minkyuk is the type where he’s try to stay awake with you, to talk about anything and everything, but he’d fall asleep because youre just so darn comfortable.
  • he can be cocky
  • he can be sexily arrogant
  • but minhyuk? He’s selfless

“no no, you eat first”

“Baby? How much sleep have you had?”

“It’s ok, I can do this for you”

a/n: I hope this okay for you anon, I think minhyuk would legit just be the cutest ever because he has the type of personality where he’ll love to do everything. He’ll be interested in anything that you do, if you like to read? Then he’d ask you to read to him. He’s precious and more people should love him.

Day 4 - Exercising 

Lloyd loves dancing on his own and practicing some cool routines but he’s really shy and insecure showing others his dance moves.  So he usually rents out a dance studio space for a night just to dance.  

Everyone else thought he was hiding a deep dark secret so they followed him to the studio and saw him dancing.  They are not sure how to properly react to what they are seeing.  

Song - Secret (shh) by Charli XCX

Makoto Naegi, Chihiro Fujisaki, Hajime Hinata, Nagito Komaeda, Ryota Mitarai, Shuuichi Saihara, Rantarou Amami, Kokichi Ouma & Kiibo: Reactions to their s/o singing to Disney Songs Headcanons

Anon requested “hajime, nagito, ryota, kokichi, rantaro, shuichi, chihiro, naegi n kiibo reacting to their s/o singing to old disney songs and making them slow dance along while theyre singing? ty! i love your work sm keep it up ヽ(´▽`)/”

That’s a super cute request, Anon! This brings up memories of our good, old Disney songs! And aah, thank you so so much! Thanks for requesting, btw! – Mod Chiaki

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hopeiseethegoodstuff  asked:

Omg, I love world building! Okay, how did Tony and Steve meet? And when was their first meeting?

He shouldnt be here. 

The vampire knows better than to visit sports bars. They are always… obvious. Too many jocks, too many girls following them. Too much traffic, not enough dancing. They all sit there and drink and yell at the televisions, and ugh Tony might not ever get used to television. Noisy, obnoxious, irritating. Sucked people in and turned them into lifeless drones. 

Some vamps love it. Easy prey. 

Tony prefers the thrill of the chase. 

He usually hunts through dance clubs, dark corners and a heavy driving beat. Grinding, sweaty bodies, drinks and drugs, beautiful people looking for other beautiful people, and Tony was the most beautiful person in any given room. 

Dance. Grind. Chase. Drink

Tony loves it. 

So why the hell is he here at a sports bar, drinking something that passed for beer out of a questionably clean glass and staring at the group of men crowded around a big television. 

Well not really, the group of men. But one in particular. The blond one. 

He isn’t really part of the group, even though he looks big enough to be the captain of whatever team they were cheering on. Instead he stands a little off to the side, his attention more on the room and less on the screen, and his eyes keep coming back to where Tony sits in the corner booth. 

Such dark blue eyes. Cobalt. No, indigo. Then the light shifts and they are the color of the ocean after it rains, when its still cloudy and things are smoky and shifty and blue

Such beautiful eyes. 

And they keep clashing with Tony’s dark gaze, and each time they look a little more curious. 

He’s…big. All over. Thick thighs that fill his tight jeans to bursting. Huge biceps barely held in by a powder blue t shirt that makes those damn eyes look even better. 

One of his friends say something, and the man laughs, folds his arms and drops his head back and laughs, and when he settles down, he is staring right back at Tony, and he licks his lips. 

Thats all the invitation the vampire needs. 

This beauty with sapphire eyes is his.


Drop a question about this AU into my ask box, and follow the ideas at #vampire stony 

Best and Worst Dancers - Haikyuu!! Edition

The Best
1. Oikawa - basically turns into a sex god. you have been warned
2. Kuroo - we all know that Kuroo has got the moves
3. Iwaizumi - although he doesn’t usually dance, he is VERY good *fans self*
4. Sugawara - mama knows how to tear up the dancefloor. Suga goes from being a cinnamon bun to a SINamon bun
5. Bokuto - he knows all the moves from the twist, thriller, electric slide and the moonwalk to gangman style, the dougie, cupid shuffle and single ladies (he and kuroo performed the entire dance on a dare once)

The Worst
5. Asahi - terrified teddy who’s afraid of hitting anyone
4. Lev - basically just one big awkward noodle dancing in the breeze
3. Kageyama - the barbeque dance….
2. Hinata - he dances like he plays volleyball
1. Ushijima - he doesn’t even know what dancing is

darthluminescent - (continued from this post, snipped for the sake of your dashes)


Initially, when I saw the clip on YouTube yesterday, I was miffed about this duel, the one that we were promised for so long and then… that was it!?!?  It was literally over in about two seconds, once they started fighting!  The Kenobi/Maul dynamic ended like this?

But then I started thinking about it.  And I went back to rewatch it.  And I considered the context.

1.  This is an Obi-Wan Kenobi who is protecting someone so very, very important.
2.  Holy shit, GET OUT OF OBI-WAN KENOBI’S WAY, you don’t cross him, three swipes and Maul’s fucking dead.  Obi-Wan is not fucking around anymore.
3.  He starts out in Soresu’s opening position and then switches to Ataru.  Obi-Wan Kenobi is not fucking around anymore.  He’s not here to duel, he’s here to end this.

When I consider this encounter just from the perspective of a fan waiting for the Kenobi/Maul showdown, I do feel disappointed.  But when I consider it in the greater scope of Obi-Wan’s purpose on Tatooine, the point he’s at in his life and how there’s nothing left in him for playing around or anything but going straight for the kill with Maul, when I consider what’s just on the horizon for the galaxy, then it makes more sense.  Maybe not what I would have done, but also I WILL TAKE JEDI MASTER OBI-WAN KENOBI, ONE OF THE MOST LETHAL SWORDSMEN IN THE GALAXY.

@gaealynn​ - (continued from this post, also snipped for the sake of your dashes)

Okay, but let’s talk about what a good person Obi-Wan is.  I mean, he’s gonna hold this motherfucker as he dies and close his eyes tenderly?  Really???

This is a guy that Obi-Wan has every reason to hate and want dead.  And it’s clear that, yes, Obi-Wan is definitely done here – he’s taking Maul out.*


He doesn’t toy with or taunt him.  Doesn’t make it slow or painful.  

He’s doing his duty, what has to be done – but he’s obviously not enjoying it.


*Also, having him end it so quickly – having him be able to end it so quickly – has given me feels, because I think it speaks to how worn down Obi-Wan was at… all points prior in TCW etc.  Because now he’s had nothing to do but chill in the desert** for years, and I think it’s clear that desert life on Tatooine isn’t exactly easy, but he’s clearly in better shape here than… like… any point between when the war began and ROTS?  And, yes, it’s a hilarious fandom joke about how overworked Obi-Wan is, but also… kinda not?  

** The Obi-Wan Kenobi version of ‘chill’ clearly actually involves the kind of crazy, death-defying stunts featured in the comics, obvs

Ahh, why must I suffer through these feelings!

I go back and forth with how the duel ended so quickly–is it because Obi-Wan has had a chance to rest in the desert for awhile?  It’s been about 17 years since TCW, right?  And he seemed pretty centered and like he’d come to terms with a lot of it, is that what allowed him to just destroy Maul so quickly?

Or is it that TCW-era Obi-Wan always had a sense of trying to do things perfectly, trying to be Extra and always with an extra bit of flourish?  Is it that Old Ben no longer has the heart for any of that, so instead of the usual dance, he just goes straight for the kill because he’s tired in his soul and there’s nothing left for having a bit of fun at the enemy’s expense?

Both options make my heart hurt.  And, ugh, the way he’s almost gentle with Maul afterwards, it really is like Obi-Wan has let go of everything that used to be so important, because nothing else matters in the face of Luke and Vader and the Empire.  Back in TCW, it felt like Maul was this tremendous lurking danger, but now… Maul cannot overshadow what’s on Obi-Wan’s shoulders, he cannot cast much of a shadow on what’s coming for all of them, and while I’m glad that Obi-Wan found peace, there’s something really sad about how all that high energy is just gone, how quiet and almost peaceful this was.

anonymous asked:

Senarios please where Kakashi, Shikamaru, Gaara, And Yamato' crushes tries to teach them to dance.

Okay, so I’m pretty sure you meant headcanons since scenarios are very long so that’s what I’ll be doing. But I adore this list of characters so I’m excited even though I’m not a dancer. If you listen to the songs everything makes sense. I just have a very versatile taste in music.

Kakashi and his S/O Dancing

Kakashi will avoid dancing with his s/o at all costs. Whatever evasive maneuvers he uses on the village kids who want to see his actual face, he will use on his s/o. He does not want to learn to dance, despite how much he loves her. Most of the time, he will watch his s/o dance and just laugh at how goofy she looks.

But then his s/o puts this song on and Kakashi gives in. He hears the beat and can’t help but lose himself in it. He nods his head and bounces his shoulders in small movements. He thinks his s/o doesn’t notice but she absolutely does and she just starts laughing.

So she does this really corny thing where she throws an imaginary lasso around Kakashi and he doesn’t even fight against being reeled in. She grabs his hands and pulls his arms to the beat. She turns under his arms and spins him when he least expects it. He can’t help but laugh as he is being thrown around by his s/o. Eventually Kakashi ends up back to back with his s/o and they play air guitar and lean into each other.

Shikamaru and his S/O Dancing

Shikamaru is also very reluctant to dance with his s/o. He doesn’t understand the free spirit that one feels when they’re dancing. He usually just sighs when his s/o brings it up or asks him to do it. Shikamaru will watch his s/o but he won’t let her know how much he enjoys seeing her.

One day he and his s/o are home alone so they’re listening to music and laying together in his bed. Her favorite song comes on and she raises her eyebrow at him and she immediately stands up and pulls him to her. Their hips press together and she licks her lips. She grabs his hips and Shikamaru can’t help but blush like crazy as she is rocking her body against his.

At the end of the day, Shikamaru learns how to grind his body on hers in all the right ways so she can’t resist him. He likes to get behind her and feel her ass while he is kissing her neck. His s/o opened him up to another form of sexuality.

Gaara and his S/O Dancing

Gaara actually never learned how to dance because the situation never called for it. He was always interested and is completely in love with how graceful his s/o looks while she’s swaying to classical music.

He was in his office getting some work done and his s/o was patiently waiting for him to finish so they could go home for the night. She starts playing music and this song comes on so she begins dancing by the window. Gaara looks up from his desk and watches her for a few seconds before she turns around and asks him to join her. He blushes and admits he doesn’t know how and she responds by smiling and offering to teach him.

She shows him how to hold her - one hand holding hers while his other hand is placed on her waist so there is only a tiny bit of space left between them. She taps the bottom of his chin so he will remember to hold his head up and not worry about what his feet are doing. His s/o leads the dance and, although his heart is pounding in his chest, he is in a state of complete bliss.

Yamato and his S/O Dancing

Yamato’s only experience with dancing is to himself whenever one his favorite songs comes on. He’s never had a want to dance with anyone until it came to his s/o. It’s not that he necessarily is embarrassed to dance; he just never had a reason.

She was in their room dancing to this song when Yamato walked in after a mission. He stood in the doorway and kind of laughed at her. When she noticed him standing there, she immediately stopped but he egged her on, admitting it was one of his favorite songs.

Yamato started shimmying his shoulders and grabbed his s/o’s hand so he could twirl her around. He started swinging his hips and stuck his cute butt out. Yamato and his s/o would end up bouncing their heads to the music together.


"We're Next" Sodapop x Reader

Summary: Y/N asks Sodapop to be her date to a wedding

(This is probably going to be super lame, but I think the idea is cute;) Super long guys, bare with me though!)

I stared at my reflection admiring the dress I was planning on wearing to my older brothers wedding. It was only a few days away, and the dress was appealing, but not overwhelming. Of course I was excited, but I was still lacking a key component. A date. I wasn’t looking to go by myself, and my brother advised I bring a plus one. I had someone in mind, but I wasn’t confident he’d agree to going with me. After debating with myself over the situation, I decided I’d ask him. What the worst thing he could do? Say no?

I walked down the street to the DX, where Sodapop was working. Like all other girls, I had a crush on the oh-so attractive boy. We had been friends for a while, I helped tutor him when he was still in school, and things just sort of escalated from there. Even after he dropped out, I’d still come by his house and say hello to him and his brothers, or I’d swing by the DX just to chat. Although typically, it was packed full of girls, and paying customers as well. So usually, we’d step into the garage and chat there, every now and again Steve joining.

I walked through the front door of the small gas station and the bell above rang, signaling I had entered. Today seemed slower than it had been, at least every time I went in. I walked to the counter and called out for Soda. He walked around the corner with a dirty rag, cleaning his hands, and a grin on his face.
“Hey Y/N, what are you up to doll face?”
I smiled at his comment, even though he had called me ‘doll’ or ‘doll face’ often.
“Oh, not too much,” I paused and bit my bottom lip, mentally preparing myself for the big question, “Hey, are you busy this Saturday?”
“For once, I’m not,” He sent a smile my way, “Why, you got plans?”
“Yes, I do actually. I just need someone else with me.”
He raised an eyebrow, urging for me to continue.
“Well, my brothers wedding is this weekend, I was wondering if maybe, ya know, if you weren’t busy, maybe you’d come with me?” I avoided eye contact with him, scared I could read the answer in his expression. He didn’t answer for what felt like forever.
“That sounds like a lot of fun Y/N, I’d really love that.” I felt my heart stop for a second, and I nearly jolted upright.
“Oh, that’s great!” I cheered.
I finished explaining the details to him, and he said he’d see me Saturday. I left baring a smile that stretched from ear to ear on my face.

Saturday came quickly and I was quaking with excitement and anticipation. I was dolled up for the wedding and was currently waiting for Sodapop to pick me up. I sat in front of the mirror and put some touch ups to my makeup, when I heard a knock at my front door. I was the only one at home at the time, my mother and father were already at the wedding. I slipped on my heels and jogged carefully to the door. Waiting outside, was Sodapop. He had a dress shirt, dress pants and a tie on. He looked so handsome. Even more-so than usual, if that’s possible.
“Hey, you!” I exclaimed. Soda just stared at me. Shyly moving his eyes all across my body. He finally met my gaze and cleared his throat.
“Y/N, you look… Great. Just, uh gorgeous.” He choked up. My face was beet red. Soda never looked at me this way before, but I wasn’t complaining.

We soon arrived at the soon-to-be ceremony, it was a truly beautiful set up. Soda and I walked next to one another, and neither of us talked much. Something was wrong with him I knew, he was never quiet. Although it was my brothers wedding, I wasn’t too involved. I just wasn’t interested I guess. So, Soda and I sat out in the crowd, waiting until it started. My brother spotted me in the crowd, and gave me a nervous smile. I grinned back, giving him a thumbs up. Soda and I had a bit of small talk here and there, but he still seemed off. Eventually, the wedding kicked off and we sat in silence until it was over. The reception was the fun part, and it was about to start.

Music played out loud, and I could see Sodapop slowly getting into it. Like he would usually. We danced to several fast songs, then sat down for a break. A slow song played and I could see Soda staring at me from the corner of my eye. Finally, he spoke.
“Care to dance?” He stood up, and put his hand out for me to grab. I smiled and took it graciously. “I thought you’d never ask.”
He pulled me on the dance floor, and we stood together, swaying to the soft beat. I rested my head on his chest, while his hands stayed on my waist. I could hear his heartbeat, and it was pounding nearly out of his chest. Mine was doing the same, I’m sure he couldn’t tell though. Suddenly, I felt him speak.
“Hey, you know, I’ve always thought you were beautiful.”
I felt my face begin to turn pink. He then continued,
“I’ve really liked you for a long time. I just didn’t know how to go about it. I always thought that you thought of me as a, I don’t know, an idiot I guess.”
I stopped dancing and looked at him, “Why would I ever think that of you?”
“I’m a drop out Y/N I couldn’t even finish the most basic schooling there is, even with the smartest girl I know helping me out.”
“Soda, you’re not an idiot. You just don’t learn the same way as others, but that’s what makes you different. And you know, different is beautiful.” I met his eyes, and he was beaming.
“Oh yeah, and I like you a lot too Sodapop.”
“Can I kiss you?” He asked without hesitation. My eyes widened, and all I could do was nod. He leaned in and met his lips with my own. It wasn’t a long, or heated kiss, but it was full of affection and care. We finished the dance and sat down, this time though, our hands never parted.

The newly wed couple stood up to dance another song, and everyone watched, and admired. I was truly happy for my brother. I felt Soda move my hair and lightly press his lips to my ear,
“Something tells me that we’re next.” He whispered.
I looked at him confused. Next for what? He then pointed to the bride and groom
“That right there, that’s us in a few years.” I smiled at the thought of this.
“Don’t you think it’s a bit early to suggest that?” You could hear the grin in my speech.
“A guy can dream, can’t he?”

“Alright, ladies! Let’s see who the next lucky girl is. Who will catch the bouquet?” I ran into the group of unwed woman. The bride turned around and tossed the flowers into the crowd. Tons of arms shot in the air, but somehow, the bouquet managed to fall into mine. My eyes widened in surprise, as I got a lot of congratulating pats on the back, and some irritated looks from woman in their 30s who had still remained single. Still surprised, I looked at Soda and smiled. He shrugged his shoulders and mouthed, ‘I told you so.’