his arm design was so cool



Mamoru is the kind of guy who tries hard to be cool and fails miserably. He joined basketball club because it was cool and his dream girl, Nishiura-senpai, is the club manager. Due to his oblivious personality, his teammates took advantage of him and made him a manager instead of a player. Nishiura also cooed him to do all of the chores by himself. Mamoru gained his Persona when he broke his left arm to save Nishiura from falling equipments. It turns out that Nishiura and Mamoru’s teammates did it on purpose to hurt him because they weren’t fond of him.

Ten Ways to Say “I love you” - Jim Kirk

Summary: There are a lot of ways to say something without actually saying it.

Warnings: language

A/N: a little long. also if jim kirk called me starlight, i’d probably cry n profess my love right then and there. forgive any n all typos. enjoy it and lemme know what you think! 


The absurdly bright lights lining the corridors of the Enterprise pricked your eyes— you were forced to squint as your legs carried you. The air pouring through the vents pinched any of your skin that remained unclothed. You flexed and contracted the oddly tired joints in your fingers— you could hear tiny pops and the soft sounds felt like battering rams against your eardrums.

You cursed yourself for two reasons: losing your left boot as the time-consuming search for it resulted in your inability to replicate a much needed mug of coffee, and drinking so much with Leonard the night before. While you accepted the former was entirely your doing, you split the blame on the latter— half of it was your fault, and half was Leonard’s. It’s those stupid puppy eyes, you told yourself.

You leant your shoulder against the transparent wall of the turbolift you solely occupied and crossed your arms over your chest. Your teeth were gritted— as if grinding your teeth to nubs would give you the day off and rid you of the heavy weight crushing your skull.

The doors slid open before your desired deck and you didn’t bother stifling a sigh that carried the weight of two starships. You dropped your gaze to glare at your scuffed boots rather than subject the new lift patron to your scowl and dagger eyes.

“Rough night?”

You lifted your head at the sound of his voice and met his eyes. You frowned immediately and nodded twice. “Bones and I had paperwork.”

“What would you say the ratio was this time?” he asked, his crossed arms rumpling the command gold fabric that was firmly stretched over his chest. He was smiling slightly in amusement as he took in your appearance— messy hair, half-zipped left boot, heavy lidded eyes.

You shrugged and eyed the ceramic mug in his hands. You could have moaned at the smell steaming out of it. “I’d say about two charts to one glass.”

“How many charts in total?”

“Fourteen each,” you winced at the revelation and took your eyes from Jim’s when the amusement painted his features red.

Seven glasses of whiskey in one sitting,” he said with a laugh. “No wonder you look like that.”

You narrowed your eyes. “How dare you! I look adorable— like a celebrity running errands.”

“‘Cept you’re about to start an eight-hour shift.”

You sighed so your shoulders slumped. “My rough night’s turning into a rough morning— I didn’t even have time to replicate coffee because of my stupid missing boot.”

Jim glanced down at his mug and thrust it in your direction without thinking twice. “Take mine.

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Happy Summer Solstice!

Today (June 21st) is the official start of Summer, in the Northern Hemisphere at least!  To celebrate, here is Debo Vacance from 2013′s Zyuden Sentai Kyoryuger!

He is the monster of Summer Vacation and his entire plan was to never let Summer end so everyone would be on eternal vacation, including our heroes!  It almost worked!

So, enjoy your Summer!  Stay Cool if you can and have fun!  

Oh and here is his initial character design!

I find it really fun that his eye-stalks are palm trees, there is a tiny sun umbrella in the middle of his head, he has ice cream ending in a cone for one arm and beach ball, coconut (with a twisty straw coming out of it) and a lobster claw for the other and his legs are made of water with fish in it ending with coral for his feet!  The toppers though are the life preserver around his waist and the surfboards for shoulder armor! He is the embodiment of Summer fun!

GOT7 Reaction // When their s/o is hired to do GOT7′s comeback packaging design.

I hope i did this right. lol


Honestly, he would be so excited. He really wanted IGOT7 to see your skills on the packaging. But he would also be super proud of you.

Originally posted by bbchilling


He’s also really supportive of your job. He never fails to compliment your skills and talents. But once he found out you were doing his artwork, oh boi he was hype.

Originally posted by jaybleep


Boi he was so hype. The album was going to look super cool and mostly because of your packaging design! He would be so desperate for sneak peeks hehe.

Originally posted by got7official


I can imagine Jinyoung staying up late just to watch you make the artwork. He would just have his arms wrapped around you while he rested his head on your shoulder and glancing on your screen.

Originally posted by jypnior


Like jinyoung, he would most likely stay up late just to watch you design cause he was so interested. When he checked the time he literally forced you to come to bed.

Originally posted by smallchoi


He was so up your ass when he found out you’d be designing the album art. He needed updates every second of the day and would praise you so much.

Originally posted by cherry-jimin


He would be really supportive. He made sure you weren’t overworking yourself, and you were being healthy in the process. He was really excited for the fans to see your talents.

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anonymous asked:

Hello Ashida! I gotten to read your mafia au and wanted to draw Toshiya, showcasing his tattoo design. I love all those beautiful Yuuri's floating around, so I wanted to try him as well. Yet - there is no mention how his tattoos look like (it was not needed in the story I guess). Before I go and just design something, I want to check with you - do you have a specific design in mind? Thanks! I'm on anon, as Id feel under pressure if I actually don't draw anything ;A; *hides*

Hello anon! Aaah thank you for reading my work! This is so cool omg 😭😭😭
I’ve never even mentioned that Toshiya has tattoos I don’t think, but yeah he would have both his front, back and arms done in traditional Japanese irezumi.

I’m not sure how much detail you want? But I’d imagine Toshiya to have a samurai in full traditional armour on his back, with the hachiman crest on his helmet.
On his front I’d give him a dragon (red like Yuuri’s since it would run in the family)

On both arms(and over the rest of the tattoos) I think he’d just have tsubaki flowers scattered up and down. Kinda like they’re falling since that symbolism is strong for Japanese warriors where the sound of the tsubaki flower bud falling into grass is said to represent the same sound a severed head makes when it hits the ground.

Not sure if that’s what you meant by design, but yeah it would be %100 traditional with only the one type of flower and that’s about all I’d be strict on 😂 and no pressure at all it was fun for me to even think about it. Now I want more tattoos though haha.

Protective Chat (Marichat May 2016)

…wow, has, what, has it truly been a year since I. Pfft. I… don’t have a horrible sense of motivation, I don’t know what you’re on about. Ha. Haha… Marichat May 2016 in 2017 is the in thing. I promise.

In all honesty, I’m so sorry for this chapter. I got stuck on it, and put it away to meditate over it, but nothing seemed right. I’m still horribly dissatisfied with it, but you guys deserve a updates to this. Eventually I churned this out just to get it out of the way so I can move on. I am so sorry for the quality of this chapter and hope you guys stick with me despite this blurb I spit out. I’ve set goals, so hopefully I can have some semblance of a schedule. I’m so sorry guys.

Sometimes Chat Noir strolls casually through Paris in order to shake hands and take selfies with civilians. There are a few faces that he’s learned the names of, as he tends to frequent the same places. A certain food vendor, Notre Dame, or, his favorite, the park across from a certain Patisserie.

Though maybe that’s because of the girl he can often find in this park, with her tongue poking out between her lips and her sketchbook propped up between the dip of her crossed legs. Chat usually plops down beside her and sets his chin on Marinette’s shoulder, eagerly watching the girl’s mental vision spring to life on the page. She’ll often simply push his head away and carry on, but if she’s in a really good mood or deep into “designer mode”, she’ll let him stay in place. He used to be able to embarrass her more easily out in public, since people would stop and stare and take pictures of Chat Noir chilling with a random civilian, but Paris has grown accustomed to attaching the face of the baker’s daughter to that of the superhero. (The paparazzi had required a more… personal visit to deter them, but all worked out in the end).

As he leaps off one of the buildings near the park, a grin takes over his face at the thought of this being a good day. Earlier at school, Marinette had seemed ecstatic about the newest Agreste competition, even if she was only able to babble in Adrien’s general direction about it (and goddamn if it wasn’t the most adorable thing he’d seen all day). Chat has no doubt that he can find his princess in her spot on the fountain, scrawling away in her sketchbook with a grin on her face.

Chat ambles his way into the park, pausing to greet a few wowed children. He braces his arms around one child as her mother asks for a picture, throwing up a couple of finger guns. Snickering as the girl copies his pose, his ears swivel back as shrill, familiar laugher draws his attention. He quickly forces his ears back to the front as the mother takes the picture, standing almost immediately. The child giggles as Chat turns to the side to ruffle her hair, eyes scanning over her head for the source of the laughter and the sinking feeling in his gut.

Sure enough, the hero catches sight of two girls exiting the park, a blond with her head tossed back in laughter and a redhead who gazes up at her adoringly, a smirk curling her lips. Chat’s blood turns to ice in his veins as he watches Chloé and Sabrina stroll off, giggling. Dread curls warningly in his chest as he turns his attention to the park, wishing desperately he could see the fountain- and Marinette.

It’s common knowledge that Chloé and Marinette compete for the top spot with their designs, though the brunette came out on top more often than not. Chloé actually has a great sense of fashion and originality when she doesn’t compare herself to others (specifically Marinette), he’d seen it as Adrien before. But the blonde had never hand sewn anything a day in her life, whereas Marinette hand stitched almost everything she made. Chat’s princess simply has more experience doing what she does, so she makes the cut (whether it be a contest, a grade, or simply a present) in a fair judgement more often than Chloé.

And if Adrien knows anything, it’s that Chloé loathes it.

“Chat Noir?” He flinches lightly in surprise, gaze snapping to the mother who had taken the picture. She smiles softly. “You look like you have somewhere you need to be.”

Chat chuckles sheepishly, a clawed hand scratching the back of his neck even as he backs away. “You’re right… I’m sorry to bail so hastily, but-”

“Go on,” the mother laughs softly, shooing lightly with one hand as the other wraps securely around her little girl’s upper arm. “I know your ‘princess’ enjoys that park.”

“That she does…” Chat grins and excuses himself properly, turning tail and pulling out his baton to leap over the park gates (his grin widens as he hears the child scream in delight at the show). He lands lightly, stowing away his baton and rushing to the fountain. Chat skids to a stop, eyes widening when he sees Marinette pulling herself out of the water, face red and blotchy with either tears or fury (or both, knowing his princess). She clutches a soggy, drenched sketchbook to her chest with one arm.

Oh no. She didn’t. Not even Chloe would go that far.

“Marinette!” The hero rushes over to her, tail lashing back and forth anxiously as he pulls the trembling girl from the water. She quivers in his arms, immediately burying her face in the inside of his arm. Chat presses his cheek to her hair, pulling her closer despite the water cooling unpleasantly against the unguarded skin of his face in the spring air. “Mari, princess, what happened?”

The designer whimpers lightly, turning to forlornly lift the design book. “M-my sketchbook… she ruined my sketch-sketchbook… S-so ma-many desi-” She plants her face in his chest to muffle a sob, causing Chat to tighten his arms around her. The crowd around them- the general afterschool park visitors- slowly disperses, the moment turning too personal for most to feel comfortable watching.

Chat Noir coos softly into Marinette’s hair, gently scooping her up into a princess hold. She shifts automatically to cling tightly to Chat, tightly enough that he can comfortably hold her with one arm and pull out his baton with the other. He wordlessly springs off, cradling his precious cargo. Marinette rests her head against his shoulder, sniffles dying off as she allows herself to relax in Chat’s hold. The hero quickly takes his princess back to her house, carrying her directly up to her room.

After Marinette changes clothes (she’s feeling well enough to baster lightly with Chat as she reminds him to stay on the balcony while she gets into dry pajamas), Chat spends the rest of the day with her, allowing her to rant about Chloe and Sabrina and mourn the loss of her best designs while curled into his chest. When she finally falls asleep, Chat gently tucks her into bed and leaps out the window, heading directly to Le Grand Paris with fury in his eyes.

As he makes his way up to Chloe’s bedroom, Chat mentally tries to puzzle out how to go about this. He doesn’t want to scare her- not just because he’s supposed to be a hero of Paris, but also because Chloe is Adrien’s oldest friend. He has to take things calmly, even as Chat Noir, especially as enraged on Marinette’s behalf as he is. Maybe he should try as Adrien first…

No. Chloe habitually shrugs off Adrien when he tries to calm or even question her, flippantly claiming that so-and-so deserved what they had coming. So Adrien broaching the topic is out of the question. And while Chloe may not particularly care for Chat Noir as a singular entity, Chat has one thing up on his civilian self that is sure to convince Chloe to skip over at least Marinette in her warpath.

Connections to Ladybug, the one person Chloe adores almost as much as herself.

Chat touches down lightly on Chloe’s extravagant balcony, tucking his baton away at the small of his back. His ears swivel on top of his head as his sensitive hearing picks up on the conversation inside.

“Did you see her face? It was hilarious! That was the best idea I’ve ever had. And the best part is she has to start all over with her designs. All of them! Honestly, I’m a genius.”

“But, Chloe, what if she tells someone? There’s already pictures of Chat Noir comforting her, and people saw what you- I mean, I- did. The media’s kind of already jumping on it.”

“So what? Daddy’s team should already be keeping it under wraps. It’s just some lowly girl that a few people like because of Chat Noir. No one will care, and you were the one that pushed her.”

“…you’re right, Chloe, I shouldn’t doubt you.”

Scowling, he reaches up to rap his knuckles against the fragile glass of Chloe’s balcony door. The conversation pauses, then resumes as Chloe pads over to the door.

“I could have sworn I heard… Ohmygod, Sabrina, I’ll have to talk to you later.”

Chloe hangs up without and further preamble and tosses her phone onto her couch as she swings open her balcony door. She leans against the side of the door with her arms crossed. She blows a bubble and pops it. “What do you want, cat?”

Chat can’t help but bristle at the way she addresses him. “I think you know what I want.”

A perfectly plucked eyebrow raises incredulously. “Enlighten me.”

“An apology.” Chat strides forward, shoulders straightened back to intimidate her just a little more. “To Marinette. You’ve ruined so much of her work for no reason. You could have akumatized her.” His eyes narrow. “I do not want to fight my princess because of you.”

At all, really, but if he has to fight Marinette because of his oldest friend…

Chloe only laughs. “Me? Apologize to her? Why should I?”

“Because Ladybug would be disappointed in you.” Chat’s lip curls. “You want to prove you’re good enough to be My Lady’s friend? Then stop bullying people, especially Marinette. They’re friends too, you should know.”

Chloe gasps. “Marinette? Friends with Ladybug?”

Yes.” Chat sighs and softens his voice. “Not only would Ladybug appreciate it if you apologized, Chloe, I dare say she might even be proud.”

The blonde regards Chat Noir with a cool look, eyes calculating his sincerity. She scoffs and straightens, turning back into her room. “Whatever. I’ll think on it.”

Chat grins and extends his baton to leap away. “That’s all I ask.”

I’m proud of you too, Chloe.

SHINee: dating Onew would include

▪ literally being drawn to him like the earth being drawn to the sun 

▪ bc he’s actually a ball of sunshine

▪ not being able to look away from his smile at first and nodding your head to whatever he was saying

▪ you find yourself doing this often lmao he loves it

▪ anyways

▪ so like he’d be pretty nervous to move things along and ask you to be his gf

▪ bc like tae, he’d wanna be 100% sure that you feel the same way so he doesn’t lose you or act awkward around you

▪ but he wouldn’t even give it a second thought after a while bc you two already act like lovers and he feels no hesitation

▪ the others would cheer their tofu leader and be so happy when they find out you’re together

▪ I think he wouldn’t act different around you when you’re in public or with your friends

▪ just bc it’s so natural when you’re together…he feels like neither of you should hold yourself back from showing affection

▪ tho ofc he wouldn’t straight up grab your butt and start making out with you

▪ you surprising him at their shows and him fanboying over it

▪ would be so happy and wrap you in his arms hella quick even if he’s sweaty

▪ you two probably love shopping at ikea

▪ you’d spend hours in the cool-looking rooms and deciding that you’re gonna get a house big enough to fit all those room designs

▪ he loves it when you talk about the future, esp when you mention him in it

▪ cooks for you all the mf time and spoils you with comfort food when you’re sick or not feeling well

▪ bc he knows how hard it is not to have anyone take care of him when he’s sick 

▪ introducing you to his idol friends and they love you right away

▪ rarely ever buying you material items

▪ bc you two would love traveling the world instead

▪ so you know whenever he has a couple days or weeks off, he’s already planning your next destination

▪ sitting on the couch, cuddled up into his side and drinking wine

▪ leaning up and kissing his Adam’s apple bc…how can you not

▪ FaceTime and Skype when he’s away always lead to both of you nearly crying bc you miss each other

▪ coming up behind you and wrapping his arms around your waist

▪ while he moves away your hair and places tiny pecks on your neck

▪ “I love you so much, y/n”

▪ “I love you more, Jinki”

▪ legit being a power couple

▪ like you support and encourage each other so much that you couldn’t live without the other, it makes so many people envious (yall love that)

▪ also wouldn’t care about people knowing you’re together

▪ he just doesn’t pay any mind to the press or the jealous people

▪ he’s all about you and makes sure you know that 💘

Originally posted by 1aeyong

anonymous asked:

If your requests are open: how about how Gladio treats his S/O softly? Like, I know people seem to prefer him as this really dominating fella, but how about a softer side to him? If that makes sense. Like, in what ways does he make his s/o feel special, or good, without the dominating aspect... uh... I don't think I wording this well. >< Feel free to include the other chocobros, should the inspiration strike you. :3

No worries anon I know exactly whatcha mean *finger guns* Get ready for a post about Soft Gladio my friends

Just gonna mush these two together:  Heya, Emma! I’d like to ask for a little scenario of gladiolus and the s/o. She is short and normal weight. (Like 5'4) and being small compared to gladdy and when he hugs her, he just engulfs her!!!! Omg just imagining it’s so cute holy cow! I just want a really fluffy and soft one where he is admiring her with so much love in his eyes!!❤️❤️❤️❤️💕if you do-do this one I will love you forever!🌸

  • so FUN FACT gladio is a motherfuckin teddy bear believe it or not
    • yeah i know he’s some macho man a lot of the time 
    • but like
    • my dude
    • this man can be the softest soft to ever soft if it’s with the right person and at the right time
  • so let’s start with if he ever found you sad okay? okay
    • so idk maybe you’re in your room or something kinda just curled on the bed or sitting on the floor
    • or maybe when you’re sad you play the same song or something and so he’ll just Know
    • he’ll approach you kinda slowly, gauging whether or not you want to be alone from your reaction to seeing him

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anonymous asked:

Since the landlady is going to the beach with the boys when her ankle heals it got me thinking, how would they react with a s/o with tattoos? I know tattoos turn some people off so I was curious about what you think. P.S: I love you and how approachable you are when answering these ask. Keep being your sweet self!

(*Thank you so much! <3  I hope I seem approachable; I don’t want anyone to ever be nervous to talk to me.  =]  Also, since skeletons don’t have any skin, I think they’d all be fascinated by an s/o with tattoos.  It’d definitely be a turn-on!  Except… maybe not so much in the case of Papyrus because he doesn’t approve of the needles.  He likes the ink, but looking at them makes him imagine his s/o in pain, and that dampens his spirits.  He’ll get over that eventually. )


Sans thinks they’re neat.  The idea of dyeing your skin permanently is a huge responsibility–and one he’s intrigued by.  So, he’s going to give you a bunch of stupid joke tattoo ideas, most of which are puns.  

…And if you happen to actually take his unsolicited advice and get BONE ZONE tattooed in bone-shaped lettering, well… he’s going to marry you.  


ART FOR YOUR SKIN?!  THAT’S AMAZING!  Papyrus is jealous that he doesn’t have skin, but FEAR NOT!  He’s awfully resourceful and will be sure to draw on his bones with marker to make his own tattoos!  He’s going to be so happy when he shows you because he just KNOWS you’ll like his new ink.  

However, when he discovers how tattoos are applied on humans, he’s… horrified.  He still thinks your tattoos are fantastic, sure, but he doesn’t want you to ever get another one because the idea of someone stabbing needles into your flesh makes him hurt for you.  He doesn’t care if you insist it doesn’t really hurt.  If anything, that just makes him think you’re a real bad-ass.  He still stands his ground and insists that he can re-draw it on you every day instead.


Sans loves them.  He spends his time tracing his fingers along them, and if you happen to have one on your side, he enjoys following that design with his tongue.  It’s a part of you, so of course he likes it.

….He really wants you to get his name tattooed on your hip or lower back.  


Edge doesn’t really have a preference one way or another.  He has no idea what tattoos are, so when he sees the markings on your skin, he assumes it’s just a thing humans have.  He won’t even comment on them or ask you about them because he doesn’t want to show his ignorance, but whenever you’re not looking, he’s blatantly staring.  He does think that look pretty neat.


Blueberry assumes that your markings are just a human thing you’re born with, but when he sees you get a new one (“OH NO!  HUMAN, ARE YOU INJURED?  WHY IS THERE A BANDAGE ON YOUR ARM??”), you explain the process to him.  Like UT!Paps, he’s horrified, but you seem so nonchalant by it that he pretends it doesn’t bother him.  

He really wants to impress you, but he’s told that tattoos won’t work on bone.  The temporary kind won’t even transfer to his arm.  Sooo, he just goes with stickers and hopes that you like them.  

If you happen to let him help design your next tattoo, he’ll never stop staring at it–or telling everyone he encounters about how cool your tattoos are.


Stretch likes looking at them, and he wants to see every one you have, up-close.  He’s going to lean in and carefully examine each tattoo, and then ask you about the stories and meanings behind them and how much they hurt.  He’s fascinated by the way the ink moves with your skin, as well as by the permanence of it.  


a few people have wanted to see my design for Father Walter Craven’s family, specifically his older sister because they are close! so i finally put my concepts together and designed her.
she’s an elementary school teacher and tattoo artist who is VERY avid on movements toward saving earth and its inhabitants, from all sorts of animals to all kinds of people. she lost her lower arm in her early 20′s [ due to a car crash where she tried not to hit an animal ] and finds it fun when her students think her prosthetic’s cool. she got her other arm’s tattoo because she thought it was a cool concept! under a black light it looks glow-y and blue, which she also likes to share with her students! as well, she likes to dye her hair and has probably gone through every color and style. 

Father Craven and her are and always have been best friends. she wishes he weren’t so busy all the time to come down and visit her nowadays.

[ my ocs ] 

Dream Daddy/Mummy

Written by @saintlyguy who was inspired by a dating sim called “Dream Daddy.”

*Warning - Imminent cuteness ahead!*

Ada: The bumbling mom who’s first priority is to protect her child. Although Ada is fully capable of looking after her child and teach them common sense, she’s not the best cook or cleaner. When she’s not extinguishing the oven fire she started, she’d ask help from her neighbor Codsworth, even for babysitting while she works as an arithmetic (probably for NASA to uncover some hidden figures). Although her house isn’t the most organized place, Ada provides a safe environment for her child despite her doubts and flaws.

Cait: At first, she’d have cold feet; to think she of all people could raise a child on her own. She would need to gradually warm up to the idea, at first being frustrated with providing food and bed for two. Despite her callous personality, Cait would refrain from yelling at her child and forbid herself from laying a hand on them. Coming from abusive parents, Cait would want to be the caring mother she never had. She would need PLENTY of help from Nate/Nora, considering they’re much more experienced in parenting as well as etiquette. That means less drinking (few shots a week don’t hurt), stop getting into (as much) fights and to cut back on swearing. Overtime with assistance of her friends and a swear jar, you could see Cait walking through Sanctuary Hills with her kid in hand. Eventually she would begin to teach them how to fight. She would kinda be like Black Canary in the Injustice series.

Curie: The apex mother; plenty of love, hugs, kisses, cuddles and snuggles. Her child would be pampered emotionally and prepared educationally. Curie would homeschool her child, so well that they will most likely study abroad on scholarships. Mama Curie will always ensure that her child eats healthy, properly maintains hygiene and above all feel as if they can always turn to her for anything. She would do the “Get Out” challenge across a playground in order to kiss her child’s boo-boo. Whenever her child accomplished a feat, no matter how small (especially during potty-training) they would be met with a small applause and a kiss on the forehead. Mama shines especially when taking care of her sick child. “Rest mon cher, Mama will nurse you back to health.” No doubt her child will grow up into a reflection of her selflessness.

Danse: Military dad. Disciplining his child so that they could be much better and stronger than he is. Also the dad to walk around in buttoned shirts with rolled up sleeves. He’d be especially involved in his child’s health and well-being. Willing to spend any expense for his child’s pursuits, so long as he finds them practical and morally sound. An example would be when he closed the door on a recruiter from CIT. “Damn Institute.” Despite his mildly overprotectiveness, Danse’s child will always have a shoulder to cry on; arms to hold them; a rock to lean on. As a baby his child would always be willing to sleep on his broad chest or be carried in a baby harness. Many admirers of him would envy the child for being the apple of his eye.

Deacon: The cool yet irresponsible dad. Always looking for creative ways to have fun with his child; taking them out to conventions, festivals, arcades and amusement parks. He would even go so far as to design his child’s room to their liking; if they love Batman, his child would be sleeping in their own Batcave. How does he afford all this? “Don’t you worry your little head, nothing’s too much when it comes to my little one.” However the father and child would always be covered in bandages, since safety isn’t always taken into account; like that time he dressed up as Bane so that his child could defeat him as Batman/woman, which ended with Deacon having a broken nose and a missing tooth.

Dogmeat: No one, NO ONE will ever harm his puppy. You looking to harm Pupmeat? You will hear the most intimidating snarls and barks in your life. Here’s a translation: “Motherfucker you lay a hand on my pup, I will bite your genitals and ass off. Afterwards my pup and I will tear up your skin. Afterwards, I’m gonna shit in your mouth and leave your corpse to the maggots.”

Gage: Similar to Cait, Gage would have no idea how to handle fatherhood. At first his only concern would be providing basic needs. After seeing how fussy his child can be without any attention, he began to take into account their wants. This would be annoying to Gage as he began to carry his child wherever he went. Soon he became a much more responsible father; telling bedtime stories and teaching his child what he knew. He would however know to give them space here and there so that “They don’t grow up to be a pussy.” As much as he loves his child, if they were to go do something stupid, he wouldn’t be afraid to throw his slipper at them.

Hancock: The ghoul would want to pass on his ideals of freedom onto his child in order to help improve the world, but first he would need to change the man in the mirror first. No more chems. For real. He’d ensure that the vices of Goodneighbor would not corrupt his child; they would be the diamond in the rough. His child would have much freedom in how they express themself; clothing, identity and interests. Anyone would dare bully his child would feel a knife poke into their back as they’re dragged back into an alleyway for a discussion. “‘Boys can’t wear dresses/ Girls can’t wear suits?’ You and I need to have a talk.”

Longfellow: The outdoor dad; type to shop at North Face or Bass Co. Wears fishing vests and hiking boots wherever, whenever. Not shy about drinking in front of his child, although he would hold off on sharing a drink until they’re 21. Takes his kid camping/hunting/fishing once a year. Takes a cross-country trip with an RV to see wonders of nature. He would want to raise his child out of a metropolitan area, probably somewhere like the frontier.

MacCready: Duncan would have someone to share his interests, be it Grognak comics or mutfruit. The lucky kid would always have someone to watch the latest Marvel movie with, sometimes even going in cosplay; their favorite by far is Guardians of the Galaxy Vo. 2 (for obvious reasons for those who have seen it). MacCready is always willing to roleplay and even larp with Duncan, having plenty of cardboard to cut into whatever they need. Whenever he isn’t playing with Duncan, MacCready is out working his tail at two jobs; despite medical bills for Duncan, the father and son are able to live happily.

Nick Valentine (story time; Lego Batman reference!): After chasing a lead regarding the Mysterious Stranger, Nick returns to the agency for a new case in Far Harbor. Heading to the terminal, Nick researches a disappearance and how he’ll get there. “Fastest route to Far Harbor.” The terminal isn’t responding. “FASTEST ROUTE! Why isn’t this thing working?”

Dun dun duh! “Hello Mister Valentine. I’ve just taken away your terminal privilege.” GASP

“Lucky for me, I got a master password.”

“You mean “ellie_sucks.” Crap. “Nick, it’s time you start taking responsibility of your life and it starts by raising your daughter.”

“I’m sorry, I’m completely lost.”

“The young orphan you let in with you, she’s been living here for a while and I’m quite fond of her.”

“Well I don’t have time to watch a kid. Send her back to wherever she came. Or the orphanage if they still have any.”

“Mr. Valentine this will be great for you. Start getting you back with us socializing people. Let her into your life as you let me in.”

“As someone who doesn’t know how it feels to have a surrogate father, you shouldn’t be telling me how I should run my life, now lift the terminal lock.” Slyly, Ellie opens the door to allow the young girl in. “Ellie, what are you doing?!”

“Letting Piper into your life.”

“Don’t forget Nat!” a squeaky voice announced as the door closes behind Valentine’s new daughter. Wait. Daughters. Ellie may have let that detail slide.

Piper: Having an appropriate job to support her plus one family, she would live in a condo with her child and auntie Nat. Given her punctuality for news, Piper told the best bedtime stories; not ever needing to read from a storybook. Her child’s imagination would soar while their grammar and writing surpasses their classmates’. Nat would be competitive regarding who’s a better caretaker; Piper won this when she brought in Grandpa Valentine dressed up as Santa for Christmas. Eventually Nat will settle for second best; what child could resist Piper showering them with kisses and cooing “Who’s my little pearl? You are!”

Preston: A parent whose care almost rivals that of Curie, maybe even Nora/Nate. Preston would raise his child close to school, the park and their favorite restaurant. He’s the dad who would wear a funny apron while baking brookies for his child and their friends. He may not understand some of the songs his child enjoys, but he’ll put up with them so long as the songs aren’t derogatory; he was on the fence when his child would listen to The Fuxedos. Preston’s concern grew as his child grew. As much as his child understands, hearing “Another college needs your application” daily gets old.

Strong: The dad who wears the shirts that say stuff like “guns don’t kill, dads do.” Everybody wonders how the hell did anyone decide to have a kid with that guy. But they quickly change their minds when they see how Strong scared off some hoodlums with a single stare. He would always be the chaperone for his child’s school trips. Although he may not be that smart and has to use a flip phone, Strong makes up for it by providing safety for his child and their friends. Although no one dares to invite him to their barbeque, he’ll probably eat everything (but ensures to keep two whole steaks for his child.)

X6-88: Being cold on the outside and seemingly apathetic makes it hard to see X6 as a parent. None of his neighbors know his past, or where he gets his income, but this dad is able to provide organic meals for his child as well as get them pretty pricey outfits. Ever since they were a baby, X6’s child would wear gold Rayban aviators, similar to their father. X6 would ensure that his child’s posture and strut just exhausts power and regality. But what most people don’t realize, is that he doesn’t shy away from staycations in pajamas and having lightsaber fights with his kid once and awhile.

Nora/Nate: Fresh cookies baked in the afternoon, homemade costumes/cosplay, a robot butler and faithful dog. This household just gives off family vibes. Nora/Nate would ensure that Shaun would grow up into a person more grand than they are. They would be on top of everything Shaun is interested in. Their family would be the envy of Sanctuary Hills. If only.

Conrad Kellogg: Although this he scares most people, his wife and daughter, Sarah and Mary would feel safe in their bungalow near San Francisco. Although prefers to keep to himself and his family, Kellogg would always take his family out so that they may enjoy themselves and each other. But what’s secret to everyone, even to his family is a secret room where does some pretty shady business.

Deadpool 2.0- pt. 2

(A/N): This is so bad, I’m so sorry

Request: (Deadpool 2.0 anon) Yeah, it’s where the Avengers are having a party and Deadpool asks how Nat and (Y/N) fell in love with each other? And Nat has a flashback about the time when (Y/N) was very self-conscious about her scars and burns even though it’s not as bad as Wade’s and she still has her hair and eyebrows and a shield agent forcibly removed (Y/N’s) mask and sees her face before calling her an ugly freak, which really pissed Nat off and she kicks his ass before comforting (Y/N) in her room?

Warnings: insecurities, swearing

Read part 1: X

Originally posted by louisromanoff

  “So how did you two meet?” Wade asks as he flings some half eaten burrito about, nearly getting baked beans on Tony’s knew couch. 

  Nat hums as she looks to (Y/N), smiling the tiniest bit. They no longer wore their mask (unless it was to fight of course), they had enough confidence to walk around bare, no masks, no makeup, nothing but their bare, beautiful face. 

  “Some asshole was treating (Y/N) like shit so I put a stop to it,” Nat supplies as she reaches for (Y/N)’s slightly scarred hand, her thumb already smoothing circles into the burn like flesh. 

  “Really?” Wade takes another bite of his food and rather exaggeratedly too. “What happened?” Nat looks to (Y/N) for permission, silently asking them if it was okay for them to continue on with their story. (Y/N) smiles and nods, giving Nat’s hand a squeeze. 

  “Well, it was (Y/N)’s first day on the job-"  Nat began her tale, a light smile to her lips as she did. 

   It had been (Y/N)’s first day on the job, Fury had given them a suit and mask at their own disposal and they gladly wore it around, much too afraid to show their true self to anyone. Sure, they were getting a number of displeasing stares but with Fury and Nat at their side no one dared defy them; the two had been showing (Y/N) around, letting them get used to everything. 

  As of late (Y/N) was the most sought after weapon on the market and shield was lucky enough to get their hands on them. At first Nat had been expecting some bulky, giant human, not some meek, feeble scared kid who hid behind a mask and suit but hey, shield was going to take what they could get. 

  "And that agent (Y/L/N), is our entire facility,”

   "Its nice,“ (Y/N) nods as they tilt their head up, trying to get a better look around them. "Spacious, although the amount of glass makes you a key target for anyone who wants to kill you, horrible design plan,” Fury chuckles, shaking his head in amusement. 

  “Sarcastic, just like you’re brother.” Fury then turned to Nat, giving her a sort of stern look. “Keep an eye on them, okay?” He mouthed the words so only Nat could see. The redhead nods, giving Fury a little thumbs up as he walks away.

   "So, you’re the infamous black widow?“ (Y/N) asks as they turn around, arms folded over their chest. Nat hums and nods, putting a casual almost cool expression on her face.

   "Yes I am," 

  "And you’re training me?”

   "Oh no,“ Nat chuckles, shaking her head. "That guy,” Nat point towards some burly looking man, an agent she didn’t care to know the name of. “He is," 

  "Oh yay…” (Y/N) grumbles unhappily, “When’s my first training session?” “Five minutes." 

  "Five fucking minutes?” (Y/N)’s expression looked incredulous but Nat couldn’t be sure with the mask and all.

   "That’s quite the mouth agrnt,“ (Y/N)’s trainer approached them, arms folded over his chest. "And take that mask off, straighten up, I don’t want to train any mask wearing weirdos," 

  "I’m not taking the mask off,” (Y/N)’s tone was steadfast as they glared at their trainer. 

  “What?” The agent asked, one brow raised. 

  “I said I’m not taking the mask off,”

   "That’s a direct order soldier, take the goddamn mask off,“ 

  "I’m not taking the goddamn mask off-”

   "(Y/N),“ Nat interjected, rolling her eyes gently. "Take the mask off,” (Y/N) looked to Nat, their nose scrunched up in disgust. wasn’t she supposed to be on their side?

   "But Nat-“

   "It’s Miss Romanoff to you, now listen to your trainer and take the mask off,” (Y/N) looked angry as they reached behind their head, fingers trembling as they slowly slid the mask off. 

  “All the way off soldier,” The agent smirked as (Y/N) slowly took the mask off, revealing their rather shocking face. It was seemingly covered in burns, small, painful looking burns. They seemed to be scattered across their face at random, leaving some parts looking normal while others looked incredibly burned. “Wow,” The agent chuckled as he surveyed (Y/N)’s face, an evil smirk to his lips. “You’re ugly as shit," 

  "Agent-” Nat interjected but before Nat could say anymore (Y/N) was turning on their heel, marching off to god knows where. 

  “Soldier!” The agent called, his anger intensifying as (Y/N) walked away.  "Get back here right now!“ But (Y/N) wasn’t listening, they were too busy trying to get back to their room to sulk and cry. 

  They knew joining shield was a mistake, they should have stayed with Wade, joined the x-men, been happy. 

  Tears burn at (Y/N)’s eyes and they’re quick to wipe them away, sniffling softly as they marched down the hall. 

  ”(Y/N)!“ Nat’s voice penetrates the air as she struggles to catch up to (Y/N). But (Y/N) ignored her, too focused on their approaching bedroom door to play any mind to Nat- ”(Y/N)!“ Nat reached out, grabbing them by their hand only to yank them backwards. 

  "Let go of me!” (Y/N) clawed at Nat’s hand, tears now flowing freely. Some of the tears collected in the little crevices of their face, other tears rolled without any effort and in either case it shook Nat’s heart. 

  “(Y/N), (Y/N)- (Y/N) goddammit, stop squirming!” Immediately (Y/N) settled still sniffling pitifully as they hung their head in shame. “I’m sorry (Y/N),” Nat wanted to reach out, stroke their cheeks and tell them that she thought they were beautiful no matter what was on their face. “What I did was wrong, I shouldn’t have made you take the mask off-" 

  "Damn right,” (Y/N) lets out this sad, quiet little sob that had Nat’s stomach lurching.

   "But…but you look good like this too…I like you better without the mask…“ 

  "You’re just saying that to make me feel better," 

  "No, I’m not. I’m being 1,000 percent honest,” (Y/N) sniffles softly, pawing at their half scabbed half normal nose. 


  "Really.” Nat smiles at them reassuringly, a little toothy thing that had (Y/N) smiling too. even with all the burns, the disfigurement, (Y/N) was beautiful- 

 "So even after Nat treated you like that you thought it was a good idea to bang the chick?“ Wade interrupts, eating the last bite of burrito. (Y/N) smiles and nods, looking at Nat so sweetly Wade was surprised he didn’t have a toothache already. 

  "Hmm, she won my heart over eventually,” Wade can’t help but smile too, even though his own mask hid his white teeth. He had to admit, despite the awkward first meeting Nat and (Y/N) were a pretty cute couple. 

Ok y’all time to talk about The Ninjago Movie

First, the characters we’ve seen so far


I love him so much he’s my profile picture on discord right now. Although in some other pictures the 4 arms look a little,,, weird,,,, but idk

ok so you can’t tell with the quality of this picture but HE HAS THE SCARS AROUND HIS EYES A+ I LOVE 

the hair seems a little… tall? but it’s chill. His character design is pretty close to the show’s, his hair is just mirrored, so he doesn’t freak me out as much as the others.

Nya is cool, it looks like she’s got some samurai stuff going on which makes me HYPE but she sort of looks like a fusion of wildstyle and Pixal, ya know? We’ll see.

Jay why ya gotta be in the back I can’t tell anything about you.

Anyways he has freckles guys. FRECKLES I REPEAT FRECKLES HE IS CUTE 

at first I thought he had Dareth’s hair and I was like. No. but I looked at it again and it’s just really messy thank goodness. HOWEVER I THINK HIS HAIR IS BROWN NOT RED AND THAT MAKES ME WANT TO CRY 


Interesting that he’s wearing both red and blue 



ok so, why does Lloyd have green eyes when every single other lego minifigure ever has black it’s creeping me out just a bit.

Also he looks like a surfer dude so

put his eyebrows back where they came from or so help me

but it’s ok, he looks old but it’s probably just the expression.

it’s all ok

everything is going to be o-


I’ve been able to calm down and appreciate every character design except for Zane’s 

Part of what’s so beautiful about Zane is he’s a robot but he still acts and looks human but,,, I don’t think this is the case here. 

Is his head skinny or is it just me

why are his eyes glowing not ok scared help me

ok maybe things are going to be ok after all

tbh the worst part is I can’t see his eyebrows does he have The Eyebrows???? I need to know now. Plz.

but he totally looks like a buff weightlifting hot dude who’s secretly a ballerina I’m 



ok but. WHy are the ninja’s designs so radically different when Wu and Garmadon actually look pretty similar it’s so weird 

anyways I love Wu’s design, his beard is dirty and cracked like it’s an actual old lego minifigure piece and he has YE OLDE SHINY HAT I love him so much

Overall, calm down about the character design guys. We’ve known since very early that this has nothing to do with the tv show. With different personalities and voice actors, different designs fit better.

If I compare these characters with the ones from the show I am angry and alarmed and I hate them. But if I remove the show and see it as its own separate entity they are all actually really cute and precious. Except for Zane. 

Also, these are stills. Many stills of characters look weird, unnatural, ugly, or stupid because they’re in the middle of moving and talking. Once we see them in motion, it will appear different. Trust me.


Lewis M1914 Automatic Rifle

Designed by American colonel Isaac Newton Lewis, manufactured by Birmingham Small Arms in England c.1913-1942 - Serial Number 34049.
47-rounds .303 British pan magazine, gas-operated full automatic.

An iconic WW1 weapon design if there’s any. Colonel Lewis was initially slapped with rejections by a bunch of faggots [sic] from the US army, so he went off to Liège in Belgium to found his own company, Armes Automatiques Lewis, and started to look for buyers in Europe. Success soon followed when discerning militaries from around the world, like Belgium or France before the introduction of the Chauchat which supplanted it as the most common light machine gun, and Lewis managed to secure a deal with BSA to supply the British army.
The barrel’s aluminium sleeve or shroud or whatever supposedly helped with air-cooling the gun by using the muzzle flash to draw in cool air from behind, but the guns deployed in anti-aircraft roles did very well without it.

slythermint  asked:

i love kravitz' tattoos on that taakitz art :D what are they all of??

Ooooo I’m glad you asked!

I basically just did a google search for “raven sleeve tattoo”, such an inspired move lmao - ravens sitting on skulls with tree backgrounds were very common, so that was part of the inspiration for the right arm.

I wanted to make sure I incorporated time, like time running out, so I included a clock face on his left wrist with the clock hands floating underneath. It’s sketchy but the idea was to have vines and leaves around the clock face. Then a flying raven above it. Maybe even grasping the clock hands? That would be cool.

And then I added some gold accents, which was suggested by @aliccas-angel when I came up with the idea to give him sleeves back when I livestreamed this. 

I could totally see a scythe in the design on another side of his arm, too. This was a really fun concept to play with so I may eventually design these in more detail.

Ikemen Sengoku Styles

Precious Anon requested the IkeSen guys in modern clothes!

Let’s start with Hideyoshi! Looking at his regular in-game outfit, I imagined him as someone who dresses very casually. He wears a lot of gold, so I kept one chain, but rather than having him wear it across his chest, this one is for a wallet.

Hideyoshi strikes me as the pampering type, so I think he would spend more of his extra cash on premium candles and skincare than fashion– that way he can not only create some ambiance when you’re alone together, but he’ll be nice and smooth, too. 

I see you over there, taking that completely the wrong way.

I gave him some comfy shoes, so he can be ready to lounge anywhere with you:

Next is precious bun, Ieyasu. Since he likes to mix his own potions and tonics, a mortar and pestle is a must. Rather than having a scarf, I gave him a handkerchief. He has comfortable sneakers with a classy edge, so that he can get from place to place in style. 

Of course, the archer of Tokai wouldn’t feel complete without his bow and arrow. This rugged set matches the pants for durability. Lastly, a snazzy phone case complete with headphones so he can pretend he can’t hear anyone talking to him:

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Up All Night

Originally posted by grboynews

Neon lights flash and bathe the crowded dance floor in color as some dance remix pulses beneath your feet. The scent of alcohol, smoke, and sweat is overwhelming you as you follow your friends through the throngs of people but you push through, ready to find a table and order drinks. The less time you have to spend pressed against the sweaty masses, the better you’ll feel.

And when you all settle into your booth, one of your friends voices the sentiment. “Is it busier tonight or am I just imagining things?” one of your friends questions as your group settles into a booth far enough from the dance floor to hold a conversation, “I don’t think I’ve ever seen it this this crowded.” The others murmur their agreement and the unlucky friend whose turn it is to get the drinks grumbles about it as she leaves the safety of the booth.

“The Just Music guys are performing tonight,” you inform her as you slip off your jacket, “they’re probably here for them.”

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HI ITS ME IM OUT OF MY ART BLOCK here’s a big dump of shit i drew of my OC Gourdie who is some kind of demon/spirit thing who had her head cut off in the 60′s and puts a pumpkin there bc it looks cool.

her main verse is a mystery but she’s dating pax’s oc Abbie and has her name tattooed on her arm, otherwise i’m gonna fit her into Fables somehow

Gray Fullbuster x Reader - Monopoly

***Soulmate!AU where whatever you write on your skin appears on your soulmate’s as well, but proper nouns cannot be seen.***

        You couldn’t believe that dork. He had eaten you out of your house! You started to make a list, and Natcu, who had made the mess, was hardly helping. He kept adding things like Ding Dongs and Cosmic Brownies, but you simply ignored him until he pointed something out.

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