how do i not have an otp tag for them yet

anonymous asked:

I don't watch voltron (I plan to but haven't had the time yet), so could you please explain the sheith discourse? Idk anything about any of the characters specifically, but just based on appearances I've always liked that better than klance.

Oh my sweet summer child, I wish you well if you ever decide to brave through this fandom hell. Okay so I’ll sum this up because honestly I do not wish to talk about this discourse anymore.

Everything started shortly after the show aired on Netflix on June 10th. Due to Keith’s and Shiro’s close bond, familiarity with one another and always attempting to protect each other, they became a popular ship. So popular in fact that Josh Keaton, Shiro’s voice actor, acknowledged this on his blog and even coined the name for the ship: sheith.

It didn’t take long until he and Neil Kaplan, Zarkon’s voice actor, started mentioning sheith on their twitters as well. To top it off, Chris Palmer, who directs the show, also made this Shiro drawing with the description “Shiro loves you, baby” and tagged “he is looking at Keith.” Honestly with so many people involved with the show (even if the VAs aren’t directly involved, it was still nice) showing support for the ship, and considering Montgomery and dos Santos who previously worked on The Legend of Korra are producers in Voltron, a lot of people believe they could become canon like Korra and Asami.

Things blew up however when SDCC happened in July. Tim Hedrick, Montgomery and dos Santos who were at the event were asked by a fan about the ages of the characters, since the only clue we had was the DreamWorks’ site saying they’re teenagers. Pidge is 14, Shiro is 25 at most and everyone else is late teens.

However, many fans interpreted it as proof that Shiro is factually 25 and the other three are 17 and claim that Shiro/Paladin ships are pedophilia, wrong, incorrect and a bunch of other nasty things. They use the video as confirmation and refuse each and any other evidence to contrary, even when it comes from the same people that were in the video. Some even attack the voice actors over it, which is why Josh Keaton stopped talking about ships altogether on Twitter. The truth is, most people before and after the video saw and still see Hunk, Keith and Lance as being 18-19 and Shiro as 20-22 at most, not 25 since he doesn’t even look that old.

There is a whole lot more to this story, including but not limited to the fact that the official comic still mentions they’re five teenagers even after the SDCC event, Josh Keaton confirmed on twitter that ages were never brought up during recording and how Hedrick, Montgomery and dos Santos refuse to answer any all questions regarding the ages, and someone found a video prior to the age video where Montgomery talked about Shiro being a student, not an instructor as people against the ship kept mentioning. Recently Pidge’s voice actor also snapchatted about Shiro/Keith and Shiro/Keith/Lance. Last week it was revealed that the garrison where the paladins previously studied at is college like education and a military base as well, meaning they couldn’t be younger than 18.

Tbh the whole thing is a mess, the only thing we know for sure is that the creators themselves apparently never gave this too much thought in the first place because they wanted people to see the characters as being the age they believe them to be. And now they either refuse to talk about it anymore or contradict each other in what they have to say about it, but antis refuse to stop and continue harassing shippers and the ship tags daily with violent threats and name calling.

Incidentally, NYCC is coming up this week and the same three crew members will there. It is speculated that more fans will ask them about the ages and I’m already dreading the next wave of shitstorm coming this friday.

For more about Shiro/Paladin discussions, this post is a good post about it.

You're my best friend

I just got my hair cut and I’m feeling overly emotional, and I don’t know how these two things relate, but here have some sterek.

They have been together for a while now. They just got their first apartment together, and saying that both of them were high on love (for each other) and hope (for a new happy life) would be quite the understatement.

There had been a time when either of them had thought that they could never have the other, that after Derek left they would never find each other again, and they had never even thought possible that one day they could have a place, a home together. And yet, here they were.

They just finished mounting their new bed, and Stiles falls on the bare mattress with a satisfied “oof” Derek following shortly after him.

And it’s then that somehow it hits Stiles. It hits him so hard and so suddenly that he’s so overwhelmed with it that his eyes burn and he wants to yell it at the top of his lungs, but at the same time the emotion is so strong that clogs up his throat, and he can barely manage to speak.

So, he just makes a small noise (all he can muster right now) and rolls over to Derek’s side, throwing one arm over Derek’s body and burying his face into Derek’s neck.

Derek huffs out a surprised laugh, but promptly starts rubbing his back soothingly.

“Derek,” Stiles mumbles, when he finds his voice again.

Derek hums questioningly and Stiles hugs him close, a little bit tighter, before he gets out of his hiding spot and looks up at his boyfriend.

“You’re my best friend.” He says, all intense, earnest and sincere eyes.

Because it’s true. Yes, Scott is the friend he knew longer, they had their high and lows and highs again, and he’s like a brother, but that’s just it, Scott is his brother.

Derek is his best friend.

Derek is the person that he thinks about first when he’s thought of a stupid joke and wants to share it with someone. Derek is the one he looks for when he wants to tell someone about what his favourite character is going through, even if it’s a show or a book that Derek hasn’t watched yet. Derek is the name on his lips when he wants to tell or show someone how he managed to do something, even if it’s just as ordinary and banal as Stiles managing to doodle a real-looking wolf shadow, he knows that even if his first reaction would be to roll his eyes, he’d do so smiling in that warm way that always tell Stiles so many things. Like how loved he is, and how Derek is proud of him, even for the little things. And Derek is the one that he glances up to look at before he even knows why.

And that’s why he hates fighting with him so much, because he’s fighting with his boyfriend and best friend. And really, there’s no one in his life that can match with everything that Derek means to him. Derek is his special person, everyone has their special person, don’t they?

And Derek is Stiles’ person.

And yes, Derek is his boyfriend, and they had already said their ‘I love you’s to each other a long time ago, but Derek is also, and maybe most importantly, Stiles’ best friend too, and Stiles really needs him to know that.

“You’re my best friend,” he repeats, because he needs him to understand.

And of course, because Derek is his everything plus his best friend, smiles small and understanding, before he leans down to kiss him on the corner of his mouth, feather-light and all softness, and whispers “you’re my best friend, too.”

And Stiles knows that Derek understands, because he can see in his eyes that Stiles is his person too.

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anonymous asked:

*slams fist on table* mORE DOMESTIC VICTUURI PLS

u mcreakin’ got it anon! also: i got carried away so i tucked the rest in a read more so i don’t have to crowd your dash oops

  • you bet ur ass victor and yuuri go big or go home when it comes to celebrating anniversaries
    • and if you think victor’s the only one hauling ass over this…. ur wrong
    • every single anniversary is one big surprise after the other and they love each other for it. so much. 
    • definitely the type of couple to travel during their anniversaries, i mean they have the means and the $$$ to so why not
      • first year anniversary? they are big gay cliches so it’s off to paris they go
      • yuuri’s never actually been to paris, or at least had time to go out and explore such a historical city, so victor takes it upon himself to be his personal tour guide 
        • plus, it’s v. helpful that victor’s fluent in french
        • imagine them going to the louvre and yuuri playfully telling victor they can’t possibly hold hands now because the sign clearly says don’t touch the art
          • this is it this is how victor nikiforov died
        • just imagine yuuri laughing and telling victor how much he loves his cute “vkusno!” everytime he eats something delicious and just. wow. point yuuri, yet again. 
        • victor and yuuri being a little sad that the love locks were taken down, but
          • victor takes yuuri’s hand, presses a kiss to his knuckles, and says, “cheer up. we don’t need a lock to say we’ll be together forever; i’m not going anywhere”
          • and the kisses! so many kisses. what saps. they are so in love they love each other so much

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When a blind woman was named Inquisitor, none of her inner circle expected the task before her to be easy. Neither did any of them expect her to face it alone. Each of them has their own task, a duty they have assigned themselves to make Elera Lavellan’s life just a little easier, a role they carry out with stubborn dedication. None of them say it, but they all know that every one of them would rather die than see someone else take their place.

Solas walks with her in the Fade, drawing her into his memories, conjuring up images of the places they’ve been. Only her body is blind, and in the Fade, she can see the echoes he creates for her. They stroll the ramparts of Skyhold together, a smile flickering around her mouth as she looks out on the rolling mountains, and he helps her memorise every staircase and passageway so that she might navigate them more easily in her sightless waking world. He shows her the Emerald Graves, so that she can stand beneath the trees and gaze at the million different shades of green the sunlight creates as it falls through the leaves. He shows her, despite his scorn, the Dalish camp they visited in the Exalted Plains, so that she can remember her own clan and feel, for a time, at home. They walk the paths of his memories together, he her hahren, and she, a student and friend he is proud to teach.

Varric does what an author does best - he puts the world around them into words. When they reach the top of a slope and let out gasps of awe at a view that Elera can’t see, he steps up to describe it to her, painting every detail with the best words he can think of until she smiles and whispers, I can picture it. He does the same with the people they meet, telling her everything from the colour of their hair to how high she has to look to meet their eyes. Leave it to the others to do the basics, helping her to make it through the world. Varric’s duty is to make that world beautiful.

Sera is the one who climbs. Up the piles of rocks, balancing on beams and narrow ledges, clambering onto rooftops and jumping between gaps. She hates those creepy shards, but Elera says they’re important, and Sera’s damned if she’s letting a blind woman go hauling herself up those frigging rock piles to reach them. Elera would do it if someone else didn’t, stupid stubborn woman, and Sera doesn’t want to see her fall and get herself killed. Because even though she’s an elf, an elfy elf, a really elfy elf who wants those pissing elfy shards to open that elfy temple… somehow, they ended up as friends. Real good friends. And Sera was never one to let her friends get hurt.

Vivienne picks out her wardrobe, not only for all those soirees and balls that the Inquisitor is obliged to make an appearance at, but for day to day wear. Just because practicality is Elera’s greatest concern - finding something with few buttons she needs to fumble at and few fastenings to struggle with - doesn’t mean she should be forced to sacrifice fashion. Vivienne seeks out fine silk and velvet for her, fabrics that a Dalish elf could never have heard of or touched before. She finds tunics in rich turquoise to match her vallaslin, and, for special occasions, a ballgown in pale silvery-blue, so unearthly against her pale skin that she almost seems to be wearing moonlight.

Dorian reads to her. It starts with him making some remark about a book on spirit magic he’s been browsing through. That sounds interesting, she says, could you read that passage to me? And before long it’s a tradition. She comes to the library, he finds a book, they sit in chairs facing each other and Dorian reads. At first it’s mostly tomes on magical theory, but soon, he’s narrating a new chapter of Hard In Hightown every evening, and a little circle gathers around them to listen, all of them catching their breath in unison over the dramatic parts and groaning whenever Varric ends things with yet another cliffhanger.

Cassandra has always been at home on the battlefield, and right from the start, she appoints herself the task of making sure that Elera can feel at home there too. Two rage demons, approaching from the right, and three wraiths, she roars, as the rift splits open and pours the Fade’s denizens forward.  One Red Templar in heavy armour, one archer. Just the simplest things, the things that tell Elera where to stand and what spell to use. There’s nothing she can do to make the bellowing of demons and the clashing of weapons less chaotic - but she can try to bring some kind of order out of the chaos. That’s what she does best, after all.

Bull takes it upon himself to make sure she can indulge in all the things the others won’t let her. Honestly, they treat her like she’s made of glass sometimes, and he knows it infuriates her, knows that she doesn’t want to be coddled. She’s blind, not a child. So he’s the one who makes sure she drops into the Herald’s Rest like all the others, the one who buys her a drink and lets her vent. She rarely has more than one or two, but all the same, he walks with her back to her room afterwards. Leaders have as much right to let themselves go as anyone from time to time. The fact that this leader can’t see doesn’t make the damnedest bit of difference to that.

Cole helps. He appears from thin air to guide her up staircases and through passageways when she needs it - but only when she needs it, because he knows she wants to stand alone as much as she can. And since she can’t see the curl of another man’s lip or the twitch of his brow while she speaks to him, Cole reads people for her, telling her the things she can’t pick up from their words and their tone. To him, her lack of eyesight means nothing. She’s a person, like all the others, and her thoughts are the same as everyone else’s. 

And Blackwall stands beside her. Where he’s meant to be. He’s the shield between her and everything that could ever possibly hurt her, the hand that flashes out to catch her when she stumbles and the weapon that cuts down the enemy who dared to get close. He’s the arm she rests her hand on as they go about their travels, the voice that tells her the path’s getting steeper or take it slow, there’s a sharp drop to the right. At first it’s an obligation, the duty of a soldier who’s seen men suffer a thousand different wounds from war, losing eyesight and limbs and sanity and Maker knows what else. He knows how to help someone whose body isn’t quite whole. 

But it becomes more than that, so much more. She is so strong, so capable, so determined to face all the trials thrown at her by a world she can’t see - but she can’t protect herself from everything. Just as he has needed her, needed her calm kindness and her dauntless faith in him, so she needs him to be her first and last line of defence. He knows, as the rest don’t (all right, Cole probably does, but all the normal rest don’t) that the one thing Elera Lavellan fears is oblivion. Being lost and alone with nothing to guide her.

She won’t have to face oblivion while he’s still breathing. She will always be able to reach out for him and find him there, to hear him tell her, I’m here, my lady. To which she responds with a smile and a murmur - I know, vhenan. Thank you.

She is his fortress, he is her shield, and nothing in the world can touch them.

all life is strange ship prompts

Most of these prompts I’ve basically discarded or they’ve already been written, but I have many prompt ideas so here’s small little ideas for you guys (Sorry, I’m Pricefield trash so there’s a ton of those, but please send me your story so I can read them if you do use one of these ideas please because I like reading new life is strange fanfics):

Pricefield:
- “We experimented over wine-tasting sessions as kids, but now we’re adults meeting each other for the first time in five years and oh my god is that sexual tension between us?”
- “I’m terrified of men because of something that happened in the past, and Rachel and Chloe are trying to make me feel comfortable with Warren but I’m slowly realizing that it’s not Warren that my eyes have been focused on.”
- “Warren keeps asking me to the drive-in so I asked my best friend Chloe for advice, so now we’re fake dating but I think I’m really getting used to this idea.”
- “This punk girl keeps on coming to the homeless shelter at the same time each week purchasing a shit ton of water bottles, canned chili, and loaves of bread with money that comes from God-knows-where but holy shit, she’s actually royalty whose parents are trying to keep her name under wraps.”
- “I recited one of my poems at a poetry slam about my childhood best friend, turns out she was there listening to my every word and now I’m humiliated.”
- “I dared Max to kiss me, but her nose started bleeding and I can tell she’s rewinded more than once and she just told me not to pull back because apparently, that’s what’s going to happen.”
- “Max and I are at her Seattle home, and I just discovered a treehouse her Dad built for her. I’m sorry, Ryan, I’m using this opportunity alone with your daughter to try and seduce her.”


Marshfield:
- “One of the pieces you played on the violin is something I recognized, and you anonymously (even though I know it was you) slid a tape under the door of that piece on Valentines day.”
- “It started raining on our tea date, so we ran inside the cafe with our clothes dripping wet but wow, Kate, you’re so cute with your hair pulled out of the bun.”
- “Max has been taking photos for the children’s book I’m writing and one of the photos she took was of the sunset with a sweet quote on it and I think I’m blushing.”
- “We decided to skip class, and we went to the park with Alice in the middle of the day and wow, Max’s smile is so beautiful. Am I really thinking this?”
- “After Max saved me off that rooftop, all I’ve been thinking about is how much she’s supported me over the past month and a half she’s known me and according to google, I have a crush on Max.”


Chasefield:
- “I’ve been talking to this girl online and turns out, she’s just like me and I’m starting to dig her. Turns out when I meet her, she’s one of the girls I personally resent.”
- “I ended up saving your ass from getting eaten by a crocodile while we’re camping but I still hate you. Okay, so maybe that’s not the case. What’s it to you?”
- “Even though you’re trouble, you still invited me to your celebration banquet after getting one of your photos in your parents gallery and we seem to get along just fine when we genuinely talk to each other. Wait, are you flirting with me now?”
- “We accidentally hooked up in the middle of a party involving a shit ton of alcohol and now I’m trying to figure out how to approach you about it. Turns out, you were pretty sober during the party and you weren’t exactly rejecting my advances.”
- “You were holding my arms while I rewinded to try and erase the argument we just had, but turns out my rewind power doesn’t work on you, and now you’re freaking out asking me what the fuck is going on but at least we’re on good terms now, right? I’m now this God-like person to you, and now you’re scared yet intrigued by me.”

Grahamfield:
- “So maybe the drive-in didn’t help us progress in our relationship, but we definitely managed to hook up after an experiment gone wrong.”
- “We’re graduating out of Blackwell Academy, and I didn’t expect to blush furiously and freeze onstage when you blew a kiss in my direction.”
- “I’m tutoring you in chemistry since you’re not doing too great in it, turns out there’s only one type of chemistry you’re interested in.”
- “I fell asleep in your dorm room during a movie marathon of Harry Potter, and I woke up to you staring at me affectionately and I’m 95% sure I’m drooling.”
- “You convinced me to head to Comic Con with you, but you’re the only one cosplaying while I’m taking a ton of pictures of your nerdy self. I think this side of you is kind of cute.”


Chaseprice:
- “I ended up blackmailing Victoria after she pulled some shit on my best friend Max, so now she’s willing to do anything I say. And I mean anything.”
- “It’s prom night, and since Nathan hates prom, I’m stuck with the single group of people which includes Chloe in a tux and wow is it getting hot in here?”
- “Stop bothering me by coming up to my dorm room and knocking on it. Oh wait, you’re actually dropping off flowers this time?”
- “Nathan, I know this is gonna sound weird but I think the blue haired girl I keep on seeing around Blackwell putting up those Rachel Amber posters is really hot. How do I approach her?”
- “Chloe keeps on pranking me, turns out she doesn’t know how to express her feelings towards me.”


Ambrice:
- “At the lighthouse, I was thinking about ending my life when you came up behind me and started a conversation with me about something stupid, but you fucking saved my life.”
- “We nearly got busted for smoking pot in the parking lot of a restaurant, but it’s okay because we were making out the majority of the time so that’s partly why I didn’t notice.”
- “After getting really high together, both of us almost got hit by a car when we realized it was parked and now we’re making out against said car.”
- “We’re at a party together playing truth or dare and someone just dared me to kiss you but wow, that’s not going to be the first time I’m going to kiss you.”
- “Both of us end up in Los Angeles, and I’m not sure what is going on but I think you’ve been more touchy-feely this trip than throughout our entire friendship.”


Caulscott (Max/Nathan):

- “I’m starting to get obsessed with this version of you because you’re changing from snoopy nerd into this untouchable badass within this entire week.”
- “After you overheard of my situation with Mr. Jefferson on accident, you secretly called the police and arrested him and I’ve never felt so relieved and happy in my life.”
- “You visited me in the hospital and gave me a hug, and instead my heart is going out to you because you really do seem to care even though I give you so much shit in school.”
- “Max has been reluctantly taking care of me while I’ve been sick since Victoria can’t do it because she’s been out of town visiting family, but she’s been so sweet to me so I don’t mind the arrangement.”
- “I recognized Nathan at the aquarium spending the majority of the time with the whales, and there was this big cheesy smile on his face that immediately grabbed my attention. Now that I’m noticing it, this is my first time seeing Nathan smile…and it’s nice.”


Chasescott:
- “Victoria keeps telling me to find a girlfriend, but is she not getting the fact that I want to date her instead? Sheesh.”
- “Both of us don’t ever bring up about how we discussed marrying each other in middle school until we both got really high together and ended up talking about that.”
- “My Dad mistakes Victoria for my girlfriend, and when she vehemently denies, for some reason, I feel upset over it and correct her surprising Victoria and myself.”
- “We’re playing Laser Tag together one night but you kissed me out of nowhere in the middle of the game, and what the fuck is our relationship now? Are we best friends? Lovers?”
- “When she asked what my type was, I accidentally made it obvious that she was my type and now she’s giving me a funny look but it doesn’t seem to be a bad look either.”


Grahamscott (Nathan/Warren):
- “You were in the locker room getting dressed, and WOW I just noticed your six pack. Why am I thinking so much over this?”
- “You’ve changed from nerdy boy to hardass, and for some reason, that’s my type? I think I’m starting to get curious about you now.”
- “We ran into each other in a gay bar, and I’ve never seen both of us look so ashamed and embarrassed in my life.”
- “I ended up in the hospital due to a really bad car accident, and you were the first person I woke up to. Apparently you slept by my bedside and didn’t leave my side once.”
- “I’ve been talking to him on grindr, but he doesn’t know that I have a crush on him. Yet.”


Hellalujah (Kate/Chloe):
- “You came up to me on campus and invited me to your Church group. Instead of being interested in that, now I’m interested in you.”
- “Alice seemed to have gotten out again and it’s raining, but the only person whose around to help is me. You’ve been coming over everyday after school after discovering I’m sick because of that to make me soup and cheer me up whoops did I mention I’m starting to have feelings for you?”
- “You’re the type of person I want to be: Free to make any decision I want, and finally I’m given that opportunity when you and I decide to smoke weed together in private and now I’m feeling pretty good about everything and you.”
- “I’m in cultural anthropology and we’re in a heated discussion about opposites attracting, yet you’re telling me they don’t but I’m going to prove to you they do.”


Amberpricefield:
- “Chloe tried to make Max breakfast since it’s her birthday and Chloe totally fucked up and burnt all the food so now we’re eating burnt toast but it’s whatever, we love Chloe anyway.”
- “I just walked in on Chloe and Rachel hooking up which got awkward really fast, and I told them to continue and I guess I joined in.”
- “We’re roadtripping but Chloe gets lost and we end up staying the night in a cabin since we’re nearby a campsite when I confess that I’ve never been kissed and both girls end up fighting over kissing me.”
- “We’re at a Halsey concert and they’re playing our song whenever both of us realize how Max is more than ready for the mosh pit.”


Pricemarshfield:

- “We decided to go food shopping, and Chloe keeps on throwing junk food into the basket but Kate keeps on putting the junk food back in when Max isn’t looking.”
- “Both me and Max come out to Kate about our relationship when she admits that she’s always been a little bicurious herself. A joke about that quickly turns serious.”
- “I just took down Kate’s viral video by going into Victoria’s youtube account, and turns out after watching it, Kate kissed a wasted Chloe. But Kate ends up being so relieved she kisses me too? So now she’s held responsible for both of us.”
- “Max brought us to the zoo and she’s torn between me wanting to see the insect exhibit and Kate wanting to stay where she is because Kate really dislikes insects so Max decides to compensate for the entire party by coming up with an idea all of us will enjoy.”


Bonus:
Frank-N-Beans:

- “As a kid, I used to hate beans but whatever these beans are, they’ve gotten me addicted to beans and now my nickname is Frank-N-Beans.”



Stressed Detective/Annoying Journalist AU

okay so you all remember how Mod Karissa needed a new computer? Well it’s not letting asks get queued up/tagged so I have to do it this way

           Anonymous said to shittyaus:                                                                      stressed detective and annoying journalist au??       

lets hope I still remember how to do this rip

  • how do you keep getting here before me I’m the cop?? alright that’s it I’m checking your car for a police scanner
  • what do you mean you “have information” already I haven’t even opened the case file yet jfc
  • when I said I had a suspect that doesn’t mean go out and talk to them!!! That’s super dangerous!!!
  • no I’m not giving you an “exclusive interview” about it totally not because I have no leads nope nuh-uh
  • okay I could buy that my cases were “news worthy” all the time at first but now I’m looking into a missing cat what’re you up to
  • adding “I need a drink” to the end of all of these applies completely and I love it

Hope these work for you! Sorry again about the weird format ^^;

~Mod Karissa

So, I needed to let out all the emotions and anxiety from today’s first promo for 2x18 whilst I still cannot watch 2x17 so I wrote this little ff inspired on that beautiful cat eyes scene we will be seeing next week. That’s how I imagine it to be (assuming that it’s a flashback from 2x07). The last part was actually inspired by a recent post by @scarlet-demon1998 (it doesn’t let me tag). The ff may contain many typos and grammar mistakes, I hadn’t really checked it yet. All comments and opinions are welcome.

“Magnus… you have nothing to worry about. I want this.” Alec kissed him passionately and pushed him to their bedroom. Magnus was still fighting all of his entangled feelings. He couldn’t recall the last time he’d felt this way. Whatever there was between him and Alec, he cared about it so much it was like holding something precious and fragile, afraid at every step that it may fall apart. Alec never stopped kissing him until they reached the bed and Magnus lay down, Alec above him. In the blink of an eye Alec’s shirt was off, and Magnus realised his own body wasn’t still relaxed, not as it should have been.
He took a deep breath. Sometimes you cared about things so much you ended up holding them too tightly, and thus breaking them in pieces. He let himself relax against Alec’s touch and flipped them over. Now he was on top of Alec and could see the Shadowhunter’s body covered in runes, and when he looked at him in the eyes he could see all the expectation and also the fear, the same fear he was feeling now. Alec’s eyes were wide, and Magnus smiled a slight, reassuring smile. It would be his first time. And he would make it unforgettable.
Magnus reached down and started kissing all of Alec’s chest, from bottom to top, every kiss whispering in a silent language a soft ‘I love you’, and ‘you’re safe with me’, and ‘I will always take care of you’.
Until he finally reached the Deflect rune on Alec’s neck, about which he’d often found himself fantasising. He kissed it, then softly bit the skin, and a soft grunt of pleasure came out of Alec’s mouth. The boy had a hand tangled in Magnus’s hair, as if making sure that he wouldn’t go away, that he’d only come closer, closer, closer.
Magnus’s hands were wandering down over Alec’s chest, reaching almost his hips, while he slightly sucked on his neck leaving a bruise on the pale and already sweaty skin of the Shadowhunter. He did as if to reach Alec’s mouth with his but suddenly a cold wave of recognition went all through him and he froze in place, realising the glamour he hold the dearest was inexplicably fading.

One thing was feeling nervous on a first time with a person. Another completely was that this someone could make his cat eyes come out this way. He had never lost control like that, not even with those he’d loved the most, not so easily, not so quickly. He tried to conceal his eyes again but he found himself unable to. So he hastily moved away from the other boy and sat on the edge of the bed, turning his back on Alec.
“Magnus, what is it?” Alec asked, standing up on his elbows and throwing at Magnus a worried look, a hand on his back.
“Sometimes I lose control.” Magnus muttered, trying as hard as he could to do something about his eyes, but it was in vane. Once the glamour faded like this, on its own accord and without him even noticing, it took him a long while and more concentration that he had right now to put the magic on again.
He could feel Alec’s hand resting on his back and imagined the fearful look he was probably giving him. He couldn’t think of anything more than running away and letting the boy think he’d done something wrong. And he couldn’t do that. For as afraid as he could have been of being rejected, he would always have preferred that over hurting Alec, there was no thinking twice.

He slowly turned away, hardly breathing, and he saw Alec’s expression turn into surprise. Magnus had never felt so vulnerable in his whole life, so naked, so totally exposed to someone’s eyes. But this were the eyes of the person he loved the most. And he found himself almost glad to have Alec seeing him for what he really was, and willing to accept the truth, whatever it was.
Alec didn’t say anything at first, and when Magnus was about to beg him to say something, he smiled. Magnus had to look twice before understanding that Alec was actually smiling, and it wasn’t a pitiful smile but a bright, almost delighted smile. Alec put a hand on Magnus’s cheek, coming closer, until his eyes were perfectly in front of his.

“Magnus.” He said, and he was looking at his real eyes directly as no one ever had before, without any doubt, without even the slightest hint of disgust or fear.
“I love every single part of you.” Alec said, pronouncing each single word clearly. “And I want to see these beautiful eyes…” he placed a slow kiss on Magnus’s mouth, “Every…” he whispered against his lips, “…single…” he kissed his way down to his neck, “…time.” he finally sighed, coming up to look at Magnus again.

Magnus felt as if his heart was going to explode. He’d never felt so warm, so light, so free as he felt now, whilst looking at Alexander Lightwood with all of himself, a himself long before hidden and forever forgotten.
He saw Alec burst out a soft laugh and realised his pupils had most probably blown wider, exactly like a cat’s, with relief. He let out a tear he hadn’t even known to be holding as his whole body relaxed, and he felt Alec reach up with a thumb to wash it away.

Fic recs 1.0


Hi, guys!

So, I’ve been thinking wow! and I spend so much of my time reading fanfiction - like, I’m that person who reads those 80k slowburns in one night. So, as I’ve been kind of bored fanfiction - like, I’m that person who reads those 80k slowburns in one night. So, as I’ve been kind of bored honesty is important, right?, I have decided to start posting some fic recs I read something, I love it, I recommend it. Because, like I’ve said, I spend so much time reading, it’s only fair that I share some of my shame? daily life with you guys. If you’ve seen me around here, you might know that I reblog mainly gay stuff and sometimes I post some rants never forget :’)

As I’m the living embodiment of awkwardness, I rarely speak directly to my followers and I don’t socialize much with other people here. That said, look at this as a please love me attempt to not die of loneliness make this blog more interactive!

Firstly, you should know that I’ll be recommending mostly Haikyuu and Yuri On Ice fanfiction, and Free and Kuroko no Basket occasionally. My otps are tsukkiyama, bokuaka, kuroken, kurotsukki, iwaoi, victuuri, otayuri, and it goes on and on, so I think there will be stuff for all tastes!

Also, feel free to stop by my ask box to recommend me some stuff please and if you want me to tag you in these posts, just say something please i’m lonely I didn’t want to make this just a post of me talking shit so I’ll start by posting some of my all time favorites! (Some of these I’ll have to read again, god help me.)


Tsukishima x Kuroo:

Tamed by caelestisxyz
Rating: Explicit
Word count: 41481
Summary: Kuroo Tetsurou is untouchable in the metaphoric sense. He’s emotionally guarded; for good reason. He likes to think of himself as detached, incapable of love. He’s found comfort in that lie for years.
Because of that false sense of security, the fall will be so much harder for Kuroo.
OR How the renowned fuckboy, Kuroo Tetsurou, was tamed by Tsukishima Kei.

Two Week Fold by surveycorpsjean
Rating: Explicit
Word count: 28944
Summary: Tsukishima is a blackjack dealer in Las Vegas.
A gorgeously rich businessman keeps stopping by his table- cat eyes so dark, swirls of interest dragging where ever they look.
“I need something pretty to take with me to the match.” He purrs, “And you certainly are pretty.”

to the beat of my heart by kittebasu (chanyeol)
Rating: Explicit
Word count: 68655
Summary: Former boyband member and acting idol Tsukishima Kei’s continued entanglement with Nekoma’s lead singer Kuroo Tetsurou is just a series of missed steps in choreography he can’t quite master. (It doesn’t help at all that Kuroo Tetsurou makes a habit of constantly changing the music.)

Love in a Hopeless Place by caelestisxyz
Rating: Explicit
Word count: 86189
Summary: It’s quite simple really. Kuroo Tetsurou is nothing more than a young, star athlete in need of a good fuck before one of the most important games of the season. Enlisting the aid of a popular escort agency, Kuroo gets more than he bargained for.
At least, that’s how the story starts.

The Lion’s Den by ShadowShell
Rating: Explicit
Word count: 122985
Summary: Tsukishima Kei is a broke college student, who is at the point in his life where he will do anything for money. One day he overhears some classmates talking about an interesting website that guarantees it can make him a lot of money. With no other option he decides to give it a try, without fully realizing what it is exactly this website does.

Kenma x Kuroo:

How Kuroo Found Kenma by SuggestiveScribe
Rating: Explicit
Word count: 37641
Summary: “Oh my God,” Kuroo said, eyes growing wide. He slowly turned to fully face Oikawa, “I’m in love with Kenma.”
Oikawa brought his tea to his mouth. “Yeah,” he said, smiling through the steam rising in front of his face, “I know.”

Kenma’s personal (hot) bodyguard by AiraKT
Rating: Explicit
Word count: 61312
Summary: One day Kenma, son of a rich entrepreneur, receives a threatening letter, so his father gets him a bodyguard. But he really doesn’t like the thought of another man following his every step. And why is this guy so hot?

Two Screens Away by Thesis
Rating: Explicit
Word count: 6090
Summary: Kuroo and Kenma accidentally start platonically sexting. Kuroo and Kenma worry about their futures.  Kuroo and Kenma talk a lot about time travel and dating sims.

come a little bit closer by Ellessey
Rating: Explicit
Word count: 13688
Summary: Kuroo: Okay, so
Daichi: is this gonna be about kenma?
Kuroo: i haven’t said anything yet!
Daichi: have you talked to kenma or not?
Kuroo: you know, sawamura, you’re being a bit of a disappointment as a friend right now
Kuroo: what if I was here to tell you that I broke my leg or something
Daichi: i apologize
Daichi: did you break your leg or something kuroo?
Kuroo: no
Kuroo: but
Daichi: (눈_눈)
Kuroo is ecstatic to be dating Kenma, but tragically confused as to why he is not sleeping with him yet.

Oikawa x Iwaizumi:

A Cure for What Ails You by caelestisxyz
Rating: Explicit
Word count: 9725
Summary: It’s the typical story. You know the one where the main character is in need of a serious vacation or any kind of change of pace, then, a friend or coworker suggests that they try something new? Well, this is one of those stories. Except, instead of a trip to the beach, Oikawa has a sexual awakening.
OR Oikawa is introduced to Iwaizumi, an escort who specializes in utterly destroying his clients.

Conquering the Great King by SuggestiveScribe
Rating: Explicit
Word count: 105691
Summary: Iwaizumi blinked his gaze over to Oikawa, “Last time was supposed to be a one time thing,” he said, voice low, lacking some conviction.
Oikawa’s lips twitched into a smirk and he brought them hovering just over Iwaizumi’s, “One time thing, Two time thing, what’s it matter as long as it’s not a Relationship thing?”

Mind Reader by jopling
Rating: Explicit
Word count: 40800
Summary: After Iwaizumi is knocked out by a volleyball to the face, he discovers he can now see what people are thinking.
Alternatively: Iwaizumi can now read minds but he still can’t pick up on Oikawa’s feelings for him.

Try and Fail by caelestisxyz
Rating: Explicit
Word count: 19361
Summary: “Can someone please explain to me what’s going on?” asks Iwaizumi. Matsukawa and Hanamaki share a look. Iwaizumi hates it when they do that. “What kind of pretentious asshole goes by Grand King anyway?”
“Oikawa Tooru,” Hanamaki says the name like Iwaizumi is supposed to know who that is. “He’s kind of a big fucking deal…”
“Okay. But what is that supposed to mean to me? How is this Grand King bastard supposed to help me figure out if I’m gay or not?”
Hanamaki smirks at him. It’s a smirk that spells trouble. “Oh, I think you know the answer to that, Iwaizumi.”

Tsukishima x Yamaguchi:

Piano Strings by surveycorpsjean
Rating: Explicit
Word count: 13414
Summary: Yamaguchi is in love with his piano teacher.
Okay, no. You’ve got to understand, this isn’t a  crush. Crushes are for the weak. Crushes are for those who pass by the football jock in the hallway and giggle. Okay, no.  No, no. This isn’t a crush.
This is like, a goddamn sickness.

What’s It Gona Take? by BlueColoredDreams
Rating: Explicit
Word count: 8509
Summary: Kei has a problem: said problem might have resulted in a tattoo, and an assorted number of piercings.
In which Tsukishima Kei contemplates getting his dick pierced in order to reconnect with his old childhood friend.

These Words You Don’t Hear by ohhello
Rating: Explicit
Word count: 31621
Summary: Tadashi is convinced entering into his third year at Karasuno means that he is one year closer to losing what he holds most dear: his team, his friends, and most importantly his daily moments with Kei. While Tadashi wrestles with his fear of lasts, Kei struggles with how to offer him firsts.

Once ain’t Enough by SageMasterofSass
Rating: Explicit
Word count: 16389
Summary
: Tsukishima is, after all, a professional dancer. He specializes in Standard, or ballroom, and has won first place in the World Championship six years in a row. With his dashing good looks; tall, pale, blonde hair cut short and neat, thick rimmed glasses, alluring golden eyes, and his smooth, deft movements when dancing, it’s really no surprise. When he dances he’s captivating, an angel come down to court whatever lucky partner he’s chosen, but Yamaguchi knows for a fact that his true personality is far colder.
Yamaguchi’s a professional dancer himself, however, specializing in Latin. Born and raised in Cuba he grew up dancing to the music on the streets of a big city. When he moved to Japan he’d had one goal, to make a living dancing, and he’s since reached it. He’s no big time champion like Tsukishima, but he’s won competitions at a national level and has had offers to be taken international. Refusing them dulls his reputation a little, but he doesn’t mind, he prefers teaching at his studio to any kind of fame. He’s also not particularly interested in learning Standard, Tsukishima’s preferred style, either.
So why then, is he here?

Kyoutani x Yahaba:

Police Dog by surveycorpsjean
Rating: Explicit
Word count: 34972
Summary: Yahaba takes home a gruff looking, beat up dog. He patches his ear, and wraps his leg, and goes to sleep.
The next morning he wakes up to a hot guy rummaging through his kitchen.
“I took a pair of your shorts.” He says, standing up and away from the fridge. “Hope that’s a’ight with you.”


So, this is it. For now. These are some of my favorites, but because I don’t keep track of what I read, I might be forgetting some. In any case, I’ll put them in future posts. Shout out to the amazing authors and that’s it for today.
Have a nice day!

WestAllen Stans Are Delusional

WestAllen fans think Barry and Iris have chemistry.

WestAllen fans think all Snowbarry shippers/people who don’t ship Barry and Iris are racist.

WestAllen fans don’t acknowledge that the actual reason 99% of people ship Snowbarry and dislike WestAllen/Iris is because of a lack of chemistry and Iris being a poorly written character.

WestAllen fans don’t realize that the majority of Snowbarry shippers, while we might not like Iris, we like/have absolutely nothing against Candice Patton. We recognize that an actress is not the character she plays

WestAllen fans don’t acknowledge the awkwardness of the pairing. It’s not actually incest, but it sure can be awkward when their dad walks in on them.

WestAllen fans don’t acknowledge the fact that Iris once said she and Barry were kind of like brother and sister even though they weren’t. Maybe Barry has never seen her as a sister, but she certainly has seen him as a brother.

WestAllen fans never acknowledge the fact that Iris made her decision to get with Barry because of “destiny”.

WestAllen fans think it’s okay that Iris tried to sabotage Barry’s relationship with Linda, saying that she was just starting to realize her feelings and that’s why she did it. Okay, so why didn’t Barry crash her and Eddie’s dates and tell Eddie things in an effort to break him and Iris up like Iris did with Linda? After all, Barry was very aware of his feelings for Iris, and yet with the exception of when Iris kissed him in an alternate timeline, he was always 100% supportive of her relationship. He even tried to convince Joe that it was wrong not to give Eddie his blessing to marry Iris.

WestAllen fans think how Iris emotionally abuses Barry in episodes like 3x15 and 3x16 isn’t toxic.

WestAllen fans hate Barry for maturely asking for some space, yet are totally on Iris’s side when she vindictively waits in the room for Barry to wake up after being stabbed by Savitar, show off her ring-less singers, and walk away.

WestAllen fans don’t acknowledge that Savitar isn’t a clone of Barry. He’s a future version of Barry, and guess what, he was willing to kill Iris.

WestAllen fans don’t acknowledge that while Savitar threatened to kill Killer Frost if Cisco didn’t help him, he tried to kill Iris twice and threatened to try a third time. If he’s willing to do that to the supposed love of his life, who’s to say he didn’t in his own way care about Frost despite threatening to kill her? At least he never tried like he did with Iris!

WestAllen fans say Savitar was just using Killer Frost, but it was only in this timeline that he needed her to help him take down the Black Flash. Before Barry went to 2024, Savitar wasn’t going to use Tracy to build the speed force bazooka earlier so he could splice himself throughout time, considering he still got trapped in the speed force by Barry. And guess what? He still worked with Killer Frost and never killed her in that timeline. If he had shown any inclination to not care about her/their partnership, she wouldn’t have said they made one hell of a team.

WestAllen fans ignore the amazing chemistry Barry and Caitlin have and were allowed to express in season one before the writers started keeping them apart to prop up WestAllen.

WestAllen fans get pissed when anyone sends Candice hate, (a rational/good thing to do), but ignore it/write it off as unimportant when someone sends Danielle or even Grant hate.

Some WestAllen fans go so far as to be Grandice fans, and while I have seen Granielle fans too, I have yet to see one of them openly bash Grant and his fiancee LA. It might happen, but until I see it, I can’t say for sure. I think the Grandice fans are far more extreme and they have for sure bashed Grant and LA because they want Grant to get with Candice.

WestAllen fans start frothing at the mouth anytime someone even criticizes how Iris’s character is written, and yet I have seen them talk about wanting Caitlin to die and they expect no one to bat an eye at that.

WestAllen fans hate Savitar for trying to kill Iris in an act of self-preservation considering if she didn’t die, he would never be born. He even said so to Killer Frost and the moment she survived, the paradox began to catch up to him. And yet, none of them batted an eye when Iris shot Savitar in the back with a gun right in front of Barry. Sure, she was trying to save him, but if they sympathize with her shouldn’t they also sympathize with his plight? After all, he is Barry. Oh, wait, they only care about Iris. My bad.

WestAllen fans think Iris saved Barry just like she does when she shot Savitar, and she technically did, yet they all seem to forget the fact that she also killed Barry in front of him.

WestAllen stans think Barry didn’t care about any of the other relationships he was in. But Barry really had feelings for Felicity and even called her from Central City to tell her if she ever wanted to date someone other than Oliver, that he would be on time. He liked Linda a lot, but Iris was there interfering the whole time, so Barry and Linda sadly never stood a chance. Sucks, because I thought Linda was cool. But, we know Barry really wanted it to work and really did care about the relationship considering after Iris’s interference, Barry was willing to eat that horribly hot pepper in an effort to convince Linda that he really wanted the two of them to stay together. And then Barry really loved Patty. He got his eyesight back after kissing her, went on a literal blind date with her because he really didn’t want to cancel, told her he loved her, there was a deleted scene where they made love and he ran out to get her ice cream, he was open to exploring something new even though Iris was his first love and wasn’t even thinking about his feelings for Iris when he was dating Patty, he wanted to tell Patty he was the Flash, he loved her enough to let her go so she’d be safe, and he had nightmares about Zoom killing her because she was the person he loved and he knew Zoom would go after the people he loved most. It wasn’t nightmares about Iris dying he was having. It was Patty. Snowbarry shippers and non WA shippers don’t deny that Barry loves Iris, and yet, I have seen so many WestAllen stans act like Barry hasn’t cared about any of his past love interests at all when that’s a blatant lie.

WestAllen stans are going to accuse me of using their tag even though I put this in the anti tag. Learn to use the hashtag. If you show up here with your hate, you will be blocked. If you come at me with foul language, death threats, and false accusations as you have in the past, you will be reported WestAllen stans.

WestAllen fans call their ship healthy despite everything I have listed.

WestAllen fans are going to come along and deny everything I have said because they are delusional and only see things through their shipper goggles.

And WestAllen fans think Snowbarry shippers are the delusional ones! Honestly, most people who ship Snowbarry are pretty sure it’s never going to happen by now. It doesn’t matter to us, though. Why should we stop shipping our ship just because it isn’t canon? I didn’t stop shipping Zutara, Dramione, or Harmony because of Kataang, Maiko, and Romione, so why would I stop shipping Snowbarry? So, how exactly are Snowbarry shippers delusional if we aren’t saying constantly how our pairing is for sure going to happen and that Barry doesn’t love Iris? 

Also for any wayward Westallen fan who comes along to bother me, before you call me racist like I know you’re going to despite the fact that my post was not racist at all, take another look at my blog and you will see that my favorite character on the 100 was Lincoln, a black man, I love Bonnie, a black woman, from the Vampire Diaries and Bonenzo was my OTP, I’m writing a book where my female lead is a black woman, and not only did I have a huge crush on a black boy in my freshman year of high school, but my first boyfriend was Mexican. So, shut your traps when it comes to race. And if you try to say that my pointing out that I have loved POC is racist as so many people do, then I don’t know what’s wrong with you honestly. How the hell is it racist to say that I have loved people of color? It’s not like I’m one of those people who says they have friends who are people of color after making a racist slur; I have never made a racist slur in my life and nothing about my post was racist. And I didn’t love these people because they were people of color. That just happened to be their race. All you have to do is be a good person and I can like you. Race means nothing to me. You have to realize, my parents never taught me about other people’s prejudices. I didn’t know prejudices existed until I learned about them in school. I was appalled when I found out that people discriminated against each other for something like race. Because of the way I was raised, I don’t have a racist or bigoted bone in my body. I look at who people are as people, what their personalities are, how they treat others, and then I make a decision as to whether or not I would want to be their friend/continue being their friend. I don’t look at skin color at all.

My Very Unpopular Opinion

Ok so I very recently caught up on the manga for My Hero Academia and in terms of ships, the most prominent one that is mostly seen is Izuocha with both sides having confirmed crushes on each other. 

Now while I love that pairing, Kacchako is the one that pulled me from the beginning due to the fanbase and the dynamic and it has become one of my OTPs overtime (which that’s a different story in itself so I won’t go into that now).

Of course, when you go to the Izuocha My Hero Academia subreddit or even talk to some individuals on this website/Youtube, the common thing that you see is a good mix of people bashing the ship (mostly on the subreddit and instagram tbh) or a majority of individuals of who like it but admit that it won’t be canon.

Unfortunately, I’m part of the latter BUT I do believe that with excellent writing and a supportive fanbase behind it, Kacchako CAN become canon, if not romantic then at least in a platonic way. 

Now comes my unpopular opinion: Most people put the blame on Katsuki because of his brash attitude for it not being able to work but I actually believe it’s Ochako making the ship not work in its current canon form.

Here’s what I mean. 
Let’s start with Blasty Mcsplode Katsuki.

From what we know, Katsuki is brash, spoiled, obnoxious, and is really horrible at keeping people’s feelings in check (example would be with Izuku) and loves a good fight. The biggest thing though that he is so egocentric that he doesn’t bother with anyone’s names except for All Might, Deku, Kirishima, and Uraraka.

I mean look at this, he goes from NOT knowing her name:

Tooooo

(and if that doesn’t satisfy you, he also repeats her name in the databook which I can’t find right now but this lovely post shows that very well <3)

I also would like to point out this scene in the fight that I think people skip over a bit:

And then we have this scene that is notorious for his face towards her fall

Then we have this scene

Which most likely promoted this scene

Now, where I am I going with this?

Judging from the scenes I have shown, here are my thoughts:
1. He knows Uraraka by name (which she is the only girl we know as of now that he calls by name
2. She provided a good enough fight for him to have his guard up
3. He has comes to to terms with her strength and acknowledges it to the point where he doesn’t believe she is fragile.

With these scenes combined, I personally infer that Uraraka is the only female AS OF NOW that he truly acknowledges and “respects” since I don’t see him behaving this way towards any of the rest of his classmates (er Kirishima is probably the only other one), especially the females.

In regards to Kacchako, this attitude towards Ochako is the perfect setup on his end to have something with her, romantic or not. His brash attitude would obviously calm down by the time that would be set up, though I’m sure Ochako would refine the edges of his attitude as lovely fanfic writers have shown in some stories. Regardless of his personality, he has the perfect setup for the “ship” that would grow with more interactions and set up a platform for him to base his actions upon.

So Katsuki is good on his end. But what about Uraraka?

In terms of Katsuki, she most definitely acknowledges his strength, which is why she pushed herself to the max to try to to beat him and even thanked him for not putting his guard down

She definitely respects his strength and it can be shown from the databook that she finds him to be at least a “cool” opponent. 

In addition to that, she is also surprisingly in tune to how he feels. When Kirishima and gang wanted to save him when he got captured, she was on point by saying 

Which was shown when they rescued him and he said he only came along because he didn’t want to be in All Mights way (which I can’t find the scene right now) but this scene (which proves Bakushima as a valid ship) gives a similar vibe:

So if Uraraka is in tune with his personality and respects him as an opponent, why do I think Uraraka is the reason the ship can’t work with the current canon given?

I think its mostly due to her feelings for Deku.

Ok ok no surprise there but its honestly what’s making the ship not work. Katsuki’s personality really doesn’t have much to do with it but rather her feelings and attitude towards Deku.

Because she has a huge crush on Deku, her love and admiration for Deku is off the charts. The respect she has for him is immense in comparison to others (image the feeling you get when you have a crush and there ya go). Not only that but she is not stupid. She absolutely knows about the relationship Deku and Katsuki have and she most definitely isn’t too fond of it, which possibly slightly ruined the image of Katsuki in general for her since he is a bully towards her current crush and best friend (hence why you get the silly fanarts of them flipping each other off). While she does respect him, she still has this animosity in her heart knowing that he bullies the person she cares the most about. 

HOWEVER, Ochako’s end CAN be reversed with what I said earlier: good writing and a supportive fan base! In regards to the fan base, oh its definitely here and I can tell you its strong, especially with a ship with that doesn’t have too many moments but its present and more active then the Izuocha tag, which definitely says a lot. AX had a gathering this year and for pairings Kacchako was one of them so its definitely not an uncommon ship. I even read a forum where most of the people on there were for Kacchako and/or Midotsuyu but they even acknowledged either pairing not might happen.

Now, for good writing, there is still hope for those who may be defeated about Kacchako in the canon realm. I mean, for starters, they’re going to be on the same floor! Ahhhh! And don’t forget we haven’t seen his room yet so that is something that could be tied with their future interactions. Also Izuku and Katsuki are giving off the vibe that their relationship is going to get better, maybe not what it was before for sure but its going to get better, which will remove that aspect for Ochako and could make her respect him even more. Now that they’re in the dorms, it could be possible that they’ll be paired for certain things and that’ll propel their relationship even further. In regards to making it romantic, it while require changing something romantically about the Izuocha ship (on either end), whether that is Ochako suddenly realizing she likes Katsuki or her moving on from Izuku, which those are tricky to suddenly do in a shounen (except for Nisekoi, fucking Nisekoi) but if the author truly wants to go down that path, I believe he has the writing abilities to do so and make it work logically. But again, that’s if he wants to do so. 

Regardless though, with putting Ochako’s room and Katsuki’s room on the same floor, it is very possible he is setting up something with the two of them, if anything to grow at least platonically. Their fight ended in a rough spot so he may choose to grow upon that now that they are in the dorms (and maybe have them fight again and have Ochako winning this time around!) Whatever happens though, I’m excited to see how the author will handle this interesting relationship and see how the fanbase will take it into their own hands. <3

living the dream

Fandom: Skam
Ships: Chris x Eva and Noora x William
Summary: The double date is Chris’s idea.
(Canon compliant if you squint and pretend Chris x Emma never happened.)
ao3

Two New Messages from Christoffer Schistad:

Hey bro

You know how we’ve always said it would be cool to go on a double date

William Magnusson:

When has either of us ever said that

Keep reading

happy belated birthday @phildrawsfanart hopefully this is fluffy enough for you!


Alec’s palms were sweating and his heart was pounding violently against his ribcage. He had never been this nervous in his entire life - not on his first mission, not on his first day as head of the Institute. Nothing in his life could have prepared him for how nervous he felt in this exact moment.

And the thing was, he was almost positive that Magnus would say yes. They had talked about marriage before, knew that it was something both of them wanted, knew that this was where their relationship was headed, and yet here he was, panicking.

Izzy was right - he did overthink everything.

The door to the loft opened and Magnus walked in, later than he said he would be home, but Alec knew he had a demanding job and wasn’t going to hold it against him. He looked exhausted, so Alec quickly rushed to his side to help him to the couch. Magnus slumped against the back of it, eyes closed, and Alec sat next to him, hand on his knee.

“Alexander?” Magnus said, not opening his eyes. “Are you okay? Your hand is shaking.”

Alec withdrew his hand and held it against his body, trying to stop the trembling. “Yeah, I’m fine. I just - there was something I wanted to talk to you about, but you’re tired so it can wait.”

Magnus sat up and Alec could tell that he was trying his best to look alert. “No, no, I’m awake. What do you need to talk about?”

“Um, okay.” Alec shifted in his seat so he was facing Magnus. He took Magnus’s hands and held them tight, hoping it would still his own. “I love you,” he said seriously.

“I love you, too,” Magnus said, just as serious, but also a little hesitant.

“I never thought it was possible to love a person as much as I love you. And sometimes, it scares me, loving you this much. But, loving you and having you love me back is the best thing that’s ever happened to me. I didn’t think that I would get to have this, that I would get to be this happy. I always thought that I would have to marry someone like Lydia, a Shadowhunter woman from a good family who could help me run the Institute.

“You changed my life, Magnus Bane. You gave me everything I never thought I would have and more. If it wasn’t for you, I don’t know where I would be. I do know that my life would have no meaning, no brightness, no light. I never want to spend a day without you, for however long my life may be.”

He took a deep breath and slipped off the couch and onto one knee. He took the black velvet ring box he’d been carrying around for weeks out of his pocket and opened it. Nestled inside was the wedding band Izzy had helped him pick out. It was simple silver, with no diamonds or anything flashy, which Izzy said was perfect because it reminded her of Alec himself and it was so different from all the rings Magnus already owned.

“Magnus Bane, will you marry me?”

Alec barely heard Magnus’s whispered “yes” before he was off the couch and in Alec’s arms. He pressed his mouth to Alec’s, firm and insistent. Alec dropped the ring box and wrapped his arms around Magnus pulling him close, trying to make them one person. They stayed there for minutes, hours, days, years. The world could have ended around them and Alec wouldn’t have noticed - all that mattered was Magnus.

His fiance.

Later, when Alec slid the ring onto Magnus’s finger, a finger he had always left bare, it made it final. Slipping the ring onto Magnus’s finger was physical proof that this was real, that Alec really got to have Magnus for the rest of his life.

He couldn’t have asked for anything more.

Sentence Prompts 2

51. “Times like this I doubt your intelligence.”
52. “If someone used cheesy pick-up lines on me, I think I’d marry them.”
53. “You were never meant to find out.”
54. “I don’t blame you for anything.”
55. “Do you have any piercings?”
56. “On second thought, I don’t want to know.”
57. “Do you believe in ghosts?”
58. “If this was a comic book, I would be the hero and you would be the owner of that one shop I accidentally destroy.”
59. “I will bite your face off.”
60. “You, me, my house, popcorn, a two liter of Dr Pepper, and Netflix; you in?”
61. “Either ride piggy-back or I carry you bridal style.”
62. “Please tell me you know how to drive this thing.”
63. “Have you seen my contacts?”
64. “Wait in line, freakshow.”
65. “This is the fourteenth time you’ve applied for the same job.”
66. “Sometimes I wish I was an ostrich so I could duck my head into the dirt avoid your bright attitude.”
67. “Sometimes I wish I was a bird so I wouldn’t have to worry about stepping in all your bullshit.”
68. “Falling in love with you was the worst mistake I could’ve made.”
69. “Please tell me you’re not pregnant.”
70. “I’m a tumblr addict; you think that surprises me?”
71. “Just drop the subject. Please.”
72. “This isn’t something you can help me with.”
73. “I hate the beach.”
74. “Are you hitting on me?”
75. “Sometimes I wish my freckles were like constellations but they’re really like a two year old who stabbed a crayon onto paper repeatedly.”
76. “I’m as much of a master at martial arts as I am the puppy-dog pout.”
77. “I have the coordination of a single-finned fish.”
78. “You can’t tell because I’m smiling, but I’m mentally rolling my eyes at you.”
79. “I’m laughing at you, not with you.”
80. “Did you really think I wasn’t a monster?”
81. “There’s this voice in my head and it just keeps telling me that nothing’s good enough.”
82. “If life was a video game, high school would be the free trial and college would be the $300 purchase.”
83. “I swear, we’re not dating. Yet.”
84. “Please refrain from touching the artwork.”
85. “Would you like some fries with that attitude?”
86. “Life is a highway and I’m the drunk driver.”
87. “My, uh, meeting ran late.”
88. “I’m going to pretend you didn’t just say that.”
89. “At first I thought you were a Hufflepuff, but I clearly see now you’re just a squib.”
90. “Keep your eyes on the road or so help me…”
91. “Stop being such a stupid head.”
92. “We’ve still got nine more fingers to go…”
93. “If you just told me, I could be out of your hair.”
94. “Don’t kiss me if I’m sleeping; I will punch you.”
95. “I’ve got this feeling in my gut that just feels as if everything is going to go horribly wrong.”
96. “You’re a 24-karat diamond while I’m the 25-cent plastic ring you get out of a coin machine.”
97. “Ding dong motherfucker.”
98. “I hope the wedding cake has a bomb in it.”
99. “If this was Minecraft, you’d be that creeper no one likes.”
100. “Please refrain from touching the merchandise.”

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THIS IS JANEWEEK! Second year anniversary edition!

Running from the 14th to the 21st of august, we invite you to take part in a celebration for everyone’s favourite gutsy gumshoe.

But how can I contribute, you ask?

Simple! All forms of art, be it digital or traditional drawings or paintings are accepted, however, so too are playlists, fanfics, poems, songs, sprite edits, cosplays, and fan theories are more than welcome!! Simply tag them with #janeweek when you post, or @ this blog!

This isn’t about skill, It’s about showing love to one of the most endearing, strong, and wonderful, yet underappreciated characters in Homestuck!

Monday 14th - Canon redraw/write! Any canon scene that features Jane can be chosen!

Tuesday 15th- Shipping! Any otps involving Jane! All quadrants will be accepted, although no nsfw content will be permitted. Check the FAQ for other limitations as well.

Wednesday 16th - AU’s! Detective AU, non-sburb AU, coffee shop AU’s! Anything goes and we’d love to see how creative everyone can be!

Thursday 17th - Nanna! Show some love for a character who’s had to deal with so much; Nannasprite and young Nanna deserve some appreciation!

Friday 18th - Alt Janes! For all of Jane’s various forms; Crockercorp, Trickster, her dreamself and her fantroll self!!

Saturday 19th - Postgame Jane! Feeling let down by Jane’s treatment in act 7? You aren’t alone! Tell us through your chosen medium what you see our favourite hero of life doing in her new world!

Sunday 20th - FREE SPACE! If your Jane idea is so wild, so revolutionary that our other points don’t accommodate it, then now is the time to wow us!

For any more information, see our FAQ, or send us a message! We hope this can be a great event for the fandom as a whole, and we hope you have a wonderful Janeweek!

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anonymous asked:

WAIT can u do keyleth

  • How I feel about this character

keyleth is……………. how does one describe keyleth

keyleth is the raging storm. she’s the unquenchable flame. lightning runs through her veins and the wind whispers lullabies in her ears while she uses them to part the unchanging seas. she’s powerful, beyond powerful, a demi-god in the making, and yet even with all that power curling at her fingertips she’s humble as well. she’s self-aware, of course, it’s hard not to be with the things she can do, but though she knows she could rain fire from the skies with a snap of her fingers she’d much rather spend time gossiping with a laid-back sentient tree, or digging her toes in soft, loamy earth as she feels all the good green things around her bloom and grow.

she’s an enigma, our princess keyleth, because she’s so strong and confident and quite literally in her element when she’s on the battlefield or when she’s fighting to keep her people safe from enemies much closer to home (her friends, her family, and the ashari all across the globe, the ara’mente has shown her that her people don’t have to all come from the four tribes) but as soon as the fight’s done she retreats into herself like a shy turtle, words stumbling over themselves in a hurry because she doesn’t want to say the wrong thing but she’s got so much to say.

she’s the warmth of the sun, and the smoldering deeps of the earth. she’s smart, but not smart in the ways you might expect. she couldn’t tell you how any of percy’s things work, perhaps, but she could tell you about the language of the trees, the pulse of the oceans, the strange and fey-like nature of the winds that curl through the branches. she might not be ‘smart’, but she is wise. and she’ll be wiser still in the coming years, and the knowledge of her not quite but near-immortality rests heavily on her shoulders. everyone she knows beyond the borders of the ashari tribes are living on time borrowed and time so brief that compared to her impossibly lengthened years will pass in what seems like the blink of an eye.

i think what keyleth’s greatest fear is is that of forgetting. she’s afraid to forget all these people, these great and wonderful people, and pardon me for being meta but i’ve always been of the belief that keyleth keeps stacks and stacks of journals too. she’s building her own library with ink-stained hands except the stories aren’t of the champions of old but the champions in her life today (and the champions that won’t be there soon enough)

she writes down everything, every minute thing, down to the names of fruit vendors and blacksmiths and random shopkeeps that she knows she’ll most likely never speak to again but writes them down regardless because she doesn’t know for sure and she’s terrified that she’ll forget their names when she needs them most.

keyleth is afraid, constantly afraid, but that’s okay because to be brave you must first know fear. and i think keyleth’s one of the bravest people i know.

  • All the people I ship romantically with this character

kashleth was it you guys… it was… it was it. i just……………

  • My non-romantic OTP for this character

i forget who tagged it like this but one tag i’ve seen for percy and keyleth was “the industrial revolution will be environmental” which i thought was pretty clever :L

  • My unpopular opinion about this character

keyleth… doesn’t act as wise as her stats most of the time. and that’s all i’ll say about it. shoutout to the fucking goldfish dive fhjfhgjdsgh

  • One thing I wish would happen / had happened with this character in canon.

uhhhh aside from kashleth??? hm…

i want her to embrace her rage. it’s a part of her, after all.

maybe spend some time with scanlan so they can actually form a friendship instead of a weird “yeah we’re friends but we’re not really friends” thing they got goin on

Shipping and Bullying

I feel the need to talk about this. Sorry for the long post but I feel this is very important and needs to be said. I would appreciate it if everyone took the time to read through it, I’ve bolded the important parts for quick reading otherwise.

So I’m going through the WOY tags and I’m seeing hate about a certain ship (I won’t say what or point fingers) and I would just like to express how very disappointed I am in some fans. 

I know there have been shipping wars in the past and it can happen in any fandom but the Wander Over Yonder fandom has always been so supportive of one another and taken the show’s kind nature to heart. Most of the fans still do and I’m very proud of this fandom for that. 

If you support a ship then good for you, have fun with that ship! Whether it’s with canon or original characters, doesn’t matter. If it makes you happy then embrace the ship and be proud of it!

If you don’t support a ship, just ignore it and move on. DO NOT call others out on it or become a bully. You can download add-ons to blacklist the ship names so you don’t have to see it. Or you can block blogs that post those ships if it bothers you too much. You wouldn’t like it if someone insulted your favorite ship so don’t insult theirs.

Words hurt and people can be greatly affected by it. 

So think about what you are saying and how it may affect that person. You don’t know what that person is going through, some people are more sensitive than others and we have all seen first hand what bullying can lead to. Do not take that chance.

These differing opinions make the fandom more diverse and that is a fantastic thing. 

Despite these differences people can still ‘click’, people who disagree on ships can still be friends. Instead we should all be uniting over this great show and showing our love for it, supporting one another, inspiring each other and helping everyone to improve. That goes for the fan artists, the writers, the SaveWOY supporters, the “shit-posters”, the re-bloggers, anyone who is involved in this fandom. 

I too have my OTPs and NOTPs but all ships are welcome on this blog and I reblog every kind of ship, not only for myself but so my followers can see great art and the artists can get more exposure. (All shipping posts are tagged by their names so they can be black-listed if necessary). I love seeing how different everyone is yet how we are all still one big happy family, united by something we are all so passionate about.

If you are being bullied:

If you are experiencing any kind of bullying or harassment over a ship you like, go straight ahead and block the person doing so. Don’t give yourself time to mull over them and what they have said to you. Just go and block them. You’ll feel so much better for it.

If anyone is bullying you over your choice of ships (or for ANY reason) or harassing you please come to me. My ask box is open, my messenger is open. If you feel the need to vent or have a heart-to-heart, you are more than welcome to. I do not judge anyone based on their ships, you are all my friends.

I will not stand for bullying in this fandom, and while I may not be able to directly stop the bullies, I will do what I can to ensure that this fandom remains welcoming and safe for fans of all ages. EVERYONE should feel welcome and safe here and that they can all proudly contribute to this fandom.

The point I’m making is that nobody should feel bad about what they ship. Nobody should feel lesser than other fans and have to hide their ships or feel afraid to share them, and nobody should feel they are greater than others and bully other fans over their ships. We are all equals.

Thank you for taking the time to read this. Stay safe and happy, friends.

30 Day OTP Challenge (Bucky Barnes) Day One: Holding Hands

Originally posted by retardell

Note: Fear of hurting, Bucky hates his arms

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader

Words: 1095

(Y/N) never knew that her life was going to be anything more than just her day job sitting at a desk working long hours, coming home, eating, showering, and then going to bed. The day she became a secretary for Tony Stark also known as Iron Man her life would forever change. Tony treated her like she was family and even moved her up to the communal floor with everyone due to her past experience as a nurse. She’d bandage everyone up after a battle, calculating the damage done to the city, etc. That’s actually where she had met Bucky Barnes who was very unstable and quiet, but she never forced him to make conversation with her. She knew to take things slow and take things delicately one wrong move and he’d feel threatened.

While time progressed they grew a bond that the others were surprised about, but not as surprised as the morning that Bucky asked (Y/N) to be his. They had been dancing circles around each other and enough was enough in his book, which she happily agreed. They were very happy together, helping him through his PTSD she always knew how to take care of him, not baby him. She noticed something that was happening, but she wanted to wait for Bucky to explain to her why. He’d never let her touch his metal arm, he’d never touch her with it, it was like his arm was something that wasn’t his. Whenever they’d sit together he’d always have her on his right side so she wasn’t near his other arm.

They were currently sitting in the bathroom while (Y/N) patched up his wounds from last night’s mission as they sat in comfortable silence. (Y/N) kept glancing over to his metal arm that rested on the edge of the counter as she dabbed the cuts on his stomach. She was about to clean up the wound resting near where the metal met his scarred skin as she reached to rest her hand on it. Suddenly he seized her hand in his own flesh hand as her eyes widened in shock from the quick gesture. “I’ll get it.” He comments quietly as she frowns. “Bucky, let me–” She started for the bandages, but he stopped her. “Seriously Doll, it’s fine.” He said as she sighs softly looking at him. “Why won’t you let me help you?” She asked looking into his eyes.

“Because I can do it.” He said looking at her with a frown when she stood up. “You act like it’s a disease.” She crossed her arms as he sighed. “Look (Y/N), I just… this… You wouldn’t understand.” He said when she looked from his eyes to his metal hand. “Enlightenment then.” She whispered softly. “This… thing has killed people. I don’t want it ever near you.” He said gritting his teeth when her hands came to cup his face. “Bucky, that’s all the more reason to let me touch it, so that you know it isn’t only a weapon. That you can touch someone without harming them.” She whispered as his eyes flashed pain, worry, and fear. “(Y/N)-” He whispered when she kissed his forehead gently as his eyes fluttered closed from the gentle gesture.

“I want you to trust me Bucky, like I trust you.” She whispered when her hand slowly placed itself onto the metal as Bucky’s eyes shut tighter. He was forcing himself not to tremble, not to jerk away, because he wanted what she told him. He wanted to not wake up and hate himself beside of this arm that was welted onto him without his consent. “Breathe with me. Okay? We’ll take this slow.” She whispered into his ear to encourage him when her fingertips grazed his own as his breath caught in his throat, but he didn’t pull away. He was staring at her hand, but he refused to move his own, refused to do anything, but let her take control of the situation. “Everything is okay Bucky. You aren’t going to hurt me.” She whispered softly.

The words sunk into his skin, telling him, making him feel like she was right as she slowly opened his palm. The metal felt cold to her skin, but she didn’t care about that, didn’t care that it had killed countless people. “I’m sorry.” He whispered as his eyes fluttered closed when she finally intertwined their fingers together. “Don’t be my love. See?” She asked softly as he looks down seeing his hand not squeezing tightly on her own, it fit almost perfectly. He looked to her as she smiles to him before bringing the metal hand to her face when she placed a kiss on the palm of it. His eyes dialed at the gesture when he pulled back almost immediately before clearing his throat as she looked to him. “That was good progress Bucky.” She whispered.

Bucky looked down to his hand as she gently cleaned up the wound when she pulled back throwing away all the bloody cotton balls into the trash bin behind her. “Thank you.” He whispered after a few minutes of silence as she leans in and kisses his forehead. “I love you.” She whispered. “I want you to understand that.” She said when he wrapped his flesh arm around her pulling her closer to where he sat on the counter before burying his face into her neck. He felt relieved that she was trying to make it more comfortable for him, still his metal arm remanded on the counter. “I love you too.” He whispered against the skin of her neck.

He may not be fully ready to hold her hand in his left one just yet, but he was trying, starting to understand that it has more than one use, and he had (Y/N) to thank for that. She didn’t push him to wrap the other arm around her, because she knew he had more than enough contact dealing with the left hand for today. She would try again later, but for right now she was just basking in the reality that he didn’t pull away so quickly like he always did. She was able to hold his hand for more than just a brush, and she was more than grateful to have that. She was going to be with him every step of the way until he felt comfortable always touching her with his hand, and until that day comes just small moments like these were all the more precious to her.

Bucky Tag:  @jediavenger9 @buckyappreciationsociety @this-is-reighlen @aravensdaisies

Permanent Tag: @kanupps06 @lehumbletrashcan @hortonhearsahoeblr @madamrubrum @tillielynn16 @ididntasktogetmadedidi @eliza-hamilton-helpless @archy3001 @inselaire @breezy1415 @tremendouslyelegantstrawberry@donttalktomewhenimreading @txcountrybelle @i-am-a-dragon @abbywro-blog @shayna-winchester

Author’s Note: I’m sorry it took so long, but here it is!! :D This one’s special tag is ShieldsOTPChallenge