here you go lucy!!!!!!!!


Narnia in color. Kings & Queens of the Golden Age. 


Prompto_overload (comic 5)

Let’s watch a horror movie together today kids! Remember, if the sign says “KEEP OUT!”, you’re going the right direction.

MT!Prompro and Oracle!Prompto created by @chocobaes. [throw kudos everywhere]

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stherix  asked:

I'm very interest in the gifs you're reblogging, what's the name of the show?

Hello, friend, you are just the sort of person I want to hear from right now.
The show is called Timeless, and here is the trailer:

There is also this other cool promo. You don’t have to watch it. I just think it’s really fun with all the effects and transitions:

I watched the trailer and sort of fell in love instantly……… with the villain antagonist character and his potential interactions and relationship with the heroine. (WHICH have not let me down, btw. They have, in fact, lifted me up and added five years to my life span.)

Timeless is airing now on NBC. There have been 11 episodes so far with 5 more left in the season. And the reason that inquiring people like you are a such a beautiful gem is because the show is a little on the fence right now. We’re really hoping for a second season and need as many people as possible on board to boost ratings. It’s a great show with amazing acting, sets, and writing that just gets better as it goes. Please don’t let a possible threat of cancellation deter you. It is my opinion, where Timeless in concerned, that it is truly better to have loved and lost.

The premise is super fun as they go to many different periods in time ranging (so far) from 1754 to an upcoming episode taking place in the 1980s. All of the actors and people involved go on about how much they love it because each episode is almost like its own movie with different events and environments. And it really is. You’ve got the Hindenburg, the Lincoln assassination, the Alamo, Watergate, the American Revolution. Not to mention historical figures like Bonnie and Clyde, Katherine Johnson, Houdini, Benedict Arnold, etc. Every episode it’s new and beautiful sets. It’s gorgeous, period costumes so the time traveling characters fit in. And it’s a little mystery trying to figure out what in the world they are doing there. lol. Plus, if you like three-dimensional villains, the villain antagonist from Timeless is the embodiment of the saying, “Every villain is the hero in his own mind.” He has such understandable motives and is not 100% bad. Always a plus to me.

But also the series is not afraid to address “unpleasant” issues. As shown in the trailer, one of the time traveling characters is black. Another is a woman. And quite often they do not have an easy time because of it. So it’s really great that Timeless not only has a diverse team but also takes the time to present a realistic image of what their experience would be like. And it’s also nice to look back and see how far we’ve come. A+

So! If you are interested, all episodes are on Hulu right now. And NBC’s website. (Some episodes on their site need a cable subscription to watch, BUT the first three episodes are FREE!) 

Anyone willing to give Timeless a try and help ratings will have my express gratitude and love. ♥

Queen Lucy the Valiant. I you haven’t find it yet, keep fighting. Don’t give up hope.

Zeref: “Why help? This could kill you, you know. I’d rather have Natsu kill me.”

Lucy: “I’m not going to kill you Zeref. I’m going to save you and everyone here.”

LUCY HEARTFILIA BEING A BAD ASS EVERYONE! I hope that Lucy gets a big part of this ending. I hope that she’s the one to settle things and saves everyone because I love her so much! 

Anyway enjoy!

so with the wyatt/noah meeting just two days away, I am practically giddy with excitement of how this situation could go. I definitely need some seriously jelly wyatt. I also NEED noah to say something to/about them. such as:

“she is my fiancé!”
“it’s him, isn’t it?”
“I should have known there was someone else.”
“Is something going on here you wanna tell me about Lucy?”
“You said you loved me blah blah blah etc., what changed?”

Now accepting ideas for wyatt’s responses. And if you feel so inclined, write me a fic and I’ll send you a picture of my bunny.

Coffee With Satan

About time I finished this! I am kinda disappointed it took this long, but I’m really proud of the angst!! Here is the WAY OVERDUE prompt challenge from @faegal04 with the quote “The Devil is real, and he’s not a little red man with horns and a tail. He can be beautiful because he’s a fallen angel and he used to be God’s favorite.” I absolutely loved it, but it was overdue because I am bad at time management.

Also, it’s the request from @crone7 with the quote request “I love you.” “So?” so here you go, doll!

Pairing: Luci x Reader

Warnings: self-doubt (Luci), a lot of angstiness.

Lucifer heard the sniggering of his brothers and sisters like a song you can’t get out of your head. But this time, it won’t eventually get un-stuck. The now-risen archangel is forced to endure the hateful comments from those who used to love him and respect him.

His temper was flaring, his hands clenched into fists. Their comments were ingrained into his brain, more being added by the second. Hundreds of them all at once, ambushing his angel radio.

The thoughts of what he could do to them to make them suffer like he had for eons flood him. The pain, the torture…

He puts his hands to his temples, trying to rub the negative ideas away. They wouldn’t budge easily, so he did the only thing he could: flee.


You were closing up the shop for the night, the clock above the doorway reading five till one. It was pitch black outside minus the streetlamp on the corner ten feet away. Your car was parked right by it so you could watch for thieves trying to break into it. The neighborhood was dangerous this time of night and you knew it. Better safe than sorry; it was how you lived.

Your coffee shop existed because of that philosophy. That, and your love for coffee. You started your cafe the year you got out of college, getting a next-to-perfect deal on the building on the corner of Front and Beckham street. Twelve years later, you were in your mid-30s and having the time of your life.

It was December, the cold nipping at your fingertips as you placed the key inside the door, locking the door until ten that morning. You heard footsteps approaching you at a quicker-than-normal pace, and in instinct, you got low, your leg sweeping out to make the approaching stranger fall to the cold ground.

He let out a cry of pain as he fell, holding his knee. But he stood up a few seconds later, open palms in front of him towards you.

“Relax, I’m not going to hurt you. I was just needing something to warm me up. My car broke down a block away, and my phone has no service. I didn’t mean to scare you,” the blond man sensed your skepticism, opening both sides of his coat to show that he had no weapon. He emptied his pockets and showed their contents; merely a wallet, his keys, and some change. Something in his voice called to you, instantly believing the words coming out of his mouth.

You felt sympathetic, having been in that position one too many times. “Come on in, I was going to close but I have no plans.” He nodded graciously, blowing on his hands as you unlocked the door, gesturing him inside. The ‘sorry, we’re closed’ sign was hanging in the window, discouraging other late-night walkers.

Once he was inside, you realized he never introduced himself. “So should I call you ‘Stranger’, or do you have a name?” The man laughed, eyebrows slightly raised and mouth shut. There were small crinkles on his forehead that weren’t all that common in this day and age.

“Nick Shapiro, and who might you be?” He was charming, for sure. His grin was contagious, and he had you grinning as you introduced yourself. “Y/F/N Y/L/N, the owner of this establishment,” you walked around the counter while you talked, wanting to get his order.

“Is that so? Well could the kind owner of this fine coffee shop get me a medium cup of apple cider, two shots of caramel and extra whipped topping?”

“Sure can, Nick. Free of charge.” At your words, Nick wrinkled his brow.

“I can’t let you do that, Y/N. You own a business, not a charity. Let  pay for it,” Nick started to pull money from his wallet but you shake your head.

“Nonsense. It’s late and cold, and plus, you’d need that money to fix whatever is wrong with your car.” Nick smiled at your generosity, admitting defeat.

“Well, at least have a cup with me.” You nod, getting to work on both yours and his drinks before you could sit and chat with Nick.


That was eight months ago. Now it was mid-August, the sun beating down on the two of you. You ended up going on a date with Nick a few days after meeting him that cold December night. After that first date, both of you were enchanted by the other. There he was, lounging on the grass in front of your house. You marveled at the sight, him reminding you of an angel the way he looked so elegant in such a relaxed setting. A comfortable silence was between the two of you as you sat on the ground beside him.

“Y/N, I need to tell you something. You will probably think I’m crazy or even vile, but you need to listen.” Nick spoke up abruptly, breaking the silence. You turned towards him, wondering why he sounded so urgent.

“Okay, you’re starting to spook me Nick. What is this about?” Your tone was cautious but soothing to Nick as he mentally prepared himself.

“I kept a lot of secrets, and I am very sorry. But once I tell you the weight of them, you will understand why I had to keep you in the dark.” Silence. You were waiting patiently for him to finish, and that left him in awe of you.

“I am Lucifer. I am the archangel, the Light Bringer, Morning Star, the whole shabang. The Devil is real, and he’s not a little red man with horns and a tail. He can be beautiful because he’s a fallen angel and he used to be God’s favorite. I fell, and recently, the world almost ended… Again. And I had helped some, uh, friends, save it. God, well Dad, came back, and he had restored me after everything was said and done. I tried to be in Heaven again, but my brothers and sisters rejected me. I had to leave before I went back to my violent ways.”

Nick - Lucifer - tried to gauge your reaction by your face, but he couldn’t figure it out. So he continued.

“And when I left Heaven that day, I had landed two blocks from your coffee shop.” You were calmer than he would have thought you should be.

“So? Are you not going to spit insults at me and tell me to leave?” Lucifer was scared. He didn’t want to lose the best thing he had, but he felt he deserved to be yelled at and degraded by you.

“I love you.”

Ardyn Lucis Caelum

Noctis Lucis Caelum pretty much means light in night sky or near that.

So what would Ardyn Lucis Caelum be?

Ardyn = Powerful and complete

Lucis = Surrounded by light

Caelum = Sky or heaven

As for Izunia

Closest thing I can find is Hebrew/Greek Biblical meaning “my God is an oath, my God is abundance”. But again, still looking it over some more.

lulu warm-ups before the meat bun au comes back to lyfe. 

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