i can not wait for this game!!!

Cherry Blossom Boy|1|

Originally posted by jeonify

Genre: Fluff, romance, future angst and smut, tattoo artist reader, soft Jeongguk

Word count:2.3k

Pairing: Jeongguk x Female Reader

A/N: Thank you for the wait and all the cute comments💕I’ve been excited for this fic💕feedback is appreciated💖Shika💞

Jeongguk has to be going crazy, Jeongguk has to be insane. He can’t believe he’s doing this just to prove to his parents he’s not perfect. But Jeongguk is perfect, he’s got the best grades and has a promising future ahead of him. That’s all a guy needs, but no he just can’t let his pride down, can he?

Jeongguk scolds himself, breath hitching as his doe eyes gaze at the intimidating font on the shop front. ‘Chiller’ he notes and then mentally hits himself for knowing every single font from Microsoft word. He attempts to pull open the door and is confused when he gets a fed up look from a young man at the counter. In realisation he bites his lip and awkwardly pushes the door, almost falling in and tripping.

“What can I do for you?” Jeongguk’s eyes shoot up to look at the guy, he’s pretty, but his hairs too long for his face and one of his earrings is longer than Jeongguk’s fingers. But when the man gives him an unexpected smile, Jeongguk’s poor bi heart melts and his face seems to be in awe.

“Uh, um, I-I want a tattoo!” He claims, weakly stamping his foot. The man chuckles and Jeongguk flushes, embarrassed at his childish actions.

“I’ll get Y/N out in a second for you,” the man stands and Jeongguk catches a glimpse of his name tag, ‘Taehyung, wow pretty’ he thinks, fingers playing with the hem of his sweater. “You can have a look at some designs, love.” Jeongguk almost faints at the mans casual use of such a beautiful and lovely term of endearment.

“Oh, oh, um, thank you.” He stutters out, eyes staring as the tanned man walks away to another room.

Fuck’ is the first thing that comes to Jeongguk’s head as he watches two plump ass cheeks, unfortunately, covered by black skinny jeans. Jeongguk shakes his head and gets back to examining designs. But they’re all scary and ugly and something a six foot guy in a screamo band would get.

“Are you up next?” A feminine voice calls out from behind and Jeongguk wants to die because were all people that worked in tattoo shops this attractive?

“Uh, yes?” He looks around and notices he’s the only one there.

“You don’t have to sound so unsure, kid.” Ugh, kid, that word makes him feel, well like a kid, if it was anyone else he’d complain, but Jeongguk is infatuated with her eyes and lips and nose and everything.

She gestures for him to follow and rolls her eyes when he only stares in awe. “Follow me kid.” She sighs in an exasperated tone. Jeongguk stands and stumbles after her, trying to keep up with her fast strides. She stops and opens a door, the same one Taehyung had disappeared into. “Sit here kid.” She points at an intimidating black chair standing next to an even more intimidating table which has design sheets and tattoo guns spread over it.

“What you want kid?”

To kiss you’ Jeongguk is thrown out of his daze when she slightly shoves his shoulder.

“Uh, um, something big.”

“Big?” She raises her eyebrow and massages her temple in annoyance.

“Y/N, don’t get so annoyed. It’s his first time, he’s probably nervous.” That’s when Jeongguk notices Taehyung sitting behind a desk sketching in a book.

“You’re right, you’re right.” She nods and grabs his arm, Jeongguk flinches. “Do you at least know where you want it?”

“Uh, um, m-my arm?” She rolls his sleeve up and feels up his arm.

“And how big you want this thing?”

“As big as possible and I want something scandalous!” Jeongguk suddenly says.

“Scandalous? Good word kid.” She pats his head and giggles, the sound is so sweet. It sounds like fairies are singing and Jeongguk feels as if all the weight has been lifted of his shoulders.

“I want a lady.” Jeongguk blushes slightly as utters his next sentence, “I want a naked lady, with big, um, those things.”

“Those things?” The girl muses, looking confused as to why he was so red. “Oh, you mean tits. Right kid?” She snorts as he covers his face.

“Y-yeah, those things, sure whatever you wanna call them.”

“Come on, be a big boy and say it with me, T-I-T-S,” She sounds out shamelessly, cackling at the horrified expression on his face.

“Y/N,” Taehyung warns, “be nice.”

“I’m sorry, this kids too cute to be here.” She chuckles and Jeongguk brightens up.

“That’s exactly what I want. Right here, on my arm, really big.” She nods, still looking a bit unsure. She starts slipping on some gloves, humming a soft tune mindlessly.

“So what made you wanna get tits on your arm kid?” Jeongguk flushes again, rolling his sleeve to his shoulder.

“Just stuff, parents, people, you know.”

“I get it, you’re golden boy. Everyone treats you like a saint and your parents keep pushing you to aim higher, you want to show everyone your not so perfect, so you come here.” Jeongguk listens in shock as she basically repeats his life story.

“How’d you know?” He watches intently as she cleanses the needle on the gun.

“Look at you kid, you’re cute. You’re wearing circle glasses for fucks sake.”

“Please just get this over and done with.” He whimpers out and she nods walking over to him. The needle is pressed to his skin and Jeongguk’s mind is sent into panic mode, the word ’fuck’ is making an appearance.

“You don’t have to do this.” For once her tone is gentle and her eyes look kind, but Jeongguk shakes his head.

“I want too.” The words slip past his lips and before he knows it the sharp pain is everywhere.

“What the fuck! Why does it hurt so much?”

“There’s a fucking needle like a few centimetres deep in your skin.” Taehyung points out the obvious and Jeongguk lets out a girly scream. “I like his screams, you should give him a whole sleeve Y/N.” Taehyung teases, giving a cheeky grin to Jeongguk who is now suffering with a stroke from that smile and from excruciating pain.

“It’ll be done soon kid.” She says softly, free hand stroking his thigh, he tenses up, confused at her gentleness.

“Hang in there!” Taehyung grins, now standing up from his desk to look over the flesh of his arm. “Wow, those are big tits.” Taehyung raises his eyebrows and nods in approval and then Jeongguk starts regretting his decision.

“Can I get this thing removed?” He asks, choking out breaths and whimpers.

“Painfully, yes.” Taehyung smirks and gives him a thumbs up, “Y/N-Ah knows what she’s doing love, I’m sure you’ll love it when you see it.” Jeongguk doesn’t really think anyone but guys who were misogynistic, and like those sexist Instagram posts with women being called toys and dolls, could like the tattoo he is getting.

~

“It’s done.” She calls, hands pulling away the needle and standing up to stretch her arm. Jeongguk winces, fingers going to strike the raw flesh on his bicep. “Don’t touch it.” His fingers freeze and he pouts, watching as she grabs a wipe and starts dabbing at the sensitive skin.

“Fuck.” He whispers under his breath, eyes screwed shut and fingers clutching the arms of his seat. She finally starts to wrap a piece of bandage around his arm. “W-wait! Can’t I see it?”

“Just wait until you get home. I recommend two hours and then you can take it off.”

“How much is it?”

“It’s on the house kid,” she smiles down at him, “I’m doing you a favour, now go.” She ushers him out and Jeongguk smiles dopily at her retreating figure as he shuffles out the door.

Jeongguk can’t wait, he’s been trying to stop his prying hands and greedy fingers but curiosity is getting the best of him. “Fuck it.” He doesn’t hesitate to rip it off, chucking the wrap on the floor somewhere and taking in a breath to look in the bathroom mirror. “Wow.” He whispers in awe, fingers brushing against petals which seem to come to life and blow in the wind. Jeongguk falls deeper in love when he realises the girl isn’t as harsh as she comes off as, he sighs in absolute relief as he stares at the branches wrapping around his arm and the flowers blooming on his shoulder. Now he wishes he’d got her number, he’d like to thank her for not tattooing a cringy naked lady onto his arm, but instead an oriental and delicate cherry blossom tree. Jeongguk feels his inner weeaboo coming out and he feels sentimental as he remembers his trip to Tokyo with his ex-girlfriend. “Wow,” he finally says as he runs his fingers over his shoulder and down his bicep, “wow.”

~

Jeongguk wakes the next morning and his bicep is still throbbing and sore, he probably should’ve kept the wrap on. He is tempted to just lie in bed for another hour but he remembers the essay he needs to give in and all the classes he has lined up, he’s regretting staying up and watching reruns of the first season of Sailor Moon. The sunlight is bright and he feels warm inside as he lays his eyes upon the ethereal blossoms that are sprawled across his arm. “Yah, Jeongguk! You’re gonna be late to class!” Seokjin bursts through the door and Jeongguk rushes to cover his half naked body with the sheets.

“I know, I know hyung. Just give me a second.” He flushes red as Seokjin gives him unconvinced look.

“There’s no time to fucking masturbate you little shit. I can see your boner, get the hell up.” Jeongguk groans as he stands, ushering his hyung out the room in embarrassment. His hands feel the urge to slip into his boxers, but when he glances at the clock, Jeongguk is already in the bathroom shoving his toothbrush down his throat while trying to pull on his jeans and pee at the same time.

“Hyung! Hyung,“ he calls out, words muffled by the foam gathering in his mouth, “Can you make me toast?” He hears Seokjins distant 'yes’ and relaxes, chucking some water at his face and running out the toilet. Seokjin is buttering a slightly underdone piece of toast, but Jeongguk has no time to complain, snatching the bread and rushing to slip his shoes on. “Bye hyung!” He yells, toast stuffed in his mouth.

“Jeongguk, you still have five minu-“ the door slams and Jeongguk is already gone.

~

“Guk, you’re not late, why are you sweating so much?” Jihyo checks him up and down, fingers tightening her perky ponytail.

“I ran all the way here.” Jeongguk’s breaths are laboured and his palms are clammy. “I swear, Jin hyung is switching the clocks around to try and make me leave the house earlier.” Jihyo shrugs, now checking her reflection on her phone camera. Jeongguk spots her boyfriend creeping up behind her and he wants to roll his eyes as he covers her eyes and says a cutesy ‘guess who?’

“Jimin?!” Jihyo squeals and her boyfriend spins her and kisses her like boyfriends do. But Jeongguk feels like crying, his little feelings crushed and forced down deeper into his heart, he tried to ignore them, fingers clutching the straps of his rucksack tighter. He clears his throat and the two jump apart, Jimin sending him a wink and cheeky grin. Jeongguk feels his insides twisting and his heart is fluttering as he shyly smiles back.

“I’m gonna head to class.” He mutters, biting the inside of his cheek to hide the huge smile which could’ve slipped out. He turns and BANG! All his things clatter to the floor and his round glasses fly off his face.

“Ow, watch where your going kid.” He recognises the tone and his hopeless romantic mind instantly turns on a switch for possibilities of love, after all that how all romance books started, right?

“Y/N-“ he remembers her name and goes to apologise, cut off by some grumbling from her side.

“Noona.” She corrects, Jeongguk stops, surprised when he spies her looking down at her lap bashfully.

“Noona,” He copies, “I’m sorry, I didn’t see you there and since when did you come here? I’ve never seen you around before, have just joined? Because if so I’d be ha-“

“Kid, it’s my second year.” She looks amused as she stands up, automatically brushing her knees down. She offers him a hand, “I think I’m capable.” He takes her hand, she pulls him up a little too harshly and Jeongguk tumbles right into her, head smacking against hers. “Fuck kid, you need to be more careful.” She groans, rubbing her head.

“Sorry noona.” He says, looking so miserable that she has to give him a consoling shoulder rub.

“It’s okay kid, stop apologising so much.”

“Sorry, I mean sorry, shit I’m sorry, oh god, sorry.” Jeongguk stops his mouth from moving, annoyed at himself. She giggles and once again Jeongguk can feel his mind floating to heaven, the sound is so feminine and different compared to her usual manner. “I-I just want to say thank you, noona. F-for the tattoo, you really did me a favour and I owe you, noona. It’s beautiful and thanks for not listening to my stupid fucking words. Seriously, could you imagine if you actually gave me that tattoo? I’d grow old and, and wrinkled and there would always be this picture of boo-“

“Hey, kid, I get it. But you don’t owe me anything, I just don’t like giving cute guys ugly tattoos.” She winks and Jeongguk can practically see her hair blowing in the wind in slow motion with the song ‘Oh my love’ playing in the background.

Jeongguk is in love and he’s utterly screwed.

Still Get Jealous

Originally posted by riverdalesource


Requested by @foriternity  @southsidepea :Ur next Sweet Pea x reader should b about him being jealous

Here you are, love, I hope I did okay I’m still getting the hang of this. Enjoy and don’t forget to ask me for a request


“You know I hate it when other people see you in that uniform” Sweet Pea told you as he pulls your body into his.

You were from the Northside with a beautiful home, stable and happy family to anyone you’re family was the only perfect family in Riverdale. Now on the other hand you’re long term boyfriend Sweet Pea lived on the Southside his home was the trailer park like Jug, and his family he didn’t like to talk about it. You meet Sweet Pea when Jughead worked at the Drive-In.  When you heard he was losing the Drive-In you knew you had to be there for him. His dad would come to check on him every now and then and that moment you saw Sweet Pea you’re total definition of Tall, Dark, and Handsome.

  “Hey it’s not my fault I’m a River Vixen”

“Yea it kinda is. You know what why don’t you quit and keep the uniform too entertain me huh.”

For some reason he thinks he can get his was if he does that stupid smirk of his.

  “Why don’t you just come to the game and watch me cheer instead.”

You put you’re hands on Sweet Pea face so you’re foreheads touch and make your lips nearly touch his. Teasing him hoping he will come too the game .

“You know how I feel about those Northsiders. I’ll pick you up after the game alright baby girl.”

  “Fine pick me up at 8pm.”

You gave Pea a quick kiss on the lips and pulled back too see his brown eye size you up. To mess with him you gave him a little turn. He shakes his head giving out a little laugh. It made you sad when he started getting on his bike. You hate seeing him go, you wish he could just put up with some Northside kids for a couple hours just so you can spend more time with him.Before he leaves you walk back up to his bike and give him one more kiss.

  “Hey I love you Pea.”

“I love you to Baby girl”

2 Hours later

The Bulldogs won the game all thanks to Archie and Reggie’s team work. After every game someone throws a party but you never went. Picking up your things with the rest of the Vixens in the locker room. One by one the girls left leaving you alone in the locker room. As you closed the door you began to walk to the parking lot too wait for Sweet Pea. You two had a secret place so no one would judge you being picked up by a Serpent. It was all Pea’s idea You honestly didn’t mind be he side it would be safer.

“Hey Y/L/N are you coming too the party or what?”  

You looked over the shoulder to see Reggie walking towards you.

  “No I’m no. I just gonna head home”

You kept walking trying to get away from Reggie. You just wanted to get spend the night with Pea.

“Awe come on. I’ll even take you. You know next year when Cheryl leaves next year you’ll be captain of the Vixens and I’ll still be captain of the football team. We could be the power couple of Riverdale high. Sounds nice right…Perfect even”

During his whole speech he traps you against his car getting extremely close to you.

  “As tempting as that is I’m transferring to South Side High next year. Believe it or not my dad found a better job out there. So why don’t you go too the party, get drunk , go home and enjoy your night with your left hand.”

You look up and to you’re right and see Sweet Pea and if looks could kill teh back of Reggie’s head would be gone.

  “Now if you don’t mind Reginald my boyfriend is waiting for me.”

You pushed his shoulder to walk up to Sweet Pea. You hear Reggie start his car and drives away. You tried to wrap your arms around Sweet Pea’s neck but he just go on his bike. Before he started his bike you grabbed his hand with one hand and placed your other hand on his check.

  “Sweet’s what’s wrong”

“I’m fine how’s you’re Northside football player boyfriend”

  “OMG are you jealous?”

I couldn’t help but laugh at the fact that Pea thinks I would cheat on him with Reggie.

“ I’m not jealous”

  “Oh really. So if walk back to him you would be totally fine.”

“HELL NO”

  “Sweet’s do you remember what I told you when you dropped me off”

“….”

  “Well I said ’I Love You ‘ and I mean it with all my heart. I love you Sweet Pea and that will never change. You’re kinda stuck with me.”

“And I’m totally fine with that. Now let me show you how much I love you”


Let’s Play A Game

Pairings: Tom Hiddleston x Reader

Warnings: Smut, 18+

Summary: Reader is in her own world, until she notices he can’t get his tie to sit perfectly. She fixes it for him, teases him a bit, and then he is called to stage. When he gets back he gets his revenge on her.

A/N: Feedback welcome. Hope you enjoy 😊

While waiting in his dressing room, I decided to scroll through Instagram. Taking a deep sigh, I relaxed back into the cushions of the couch. Entering the realm of Instagram, I never noticed Tom had walked out of the bathroom until he started muttering under his breath. I turned my phone off and looked at him. Sitting in front of the mirror, trying to put his tie on, but it was not working in his favour.

I started to slowly walk over to him, silently thanking the gods that I had put a slightly revealing top on. He flinched slightly as I touched his shoulder.

“Darling, can you help me get this tie on? I can’t seem to get it right.” He sounded annoyed at himself, and I started to feel a bit mischievous.

“Sure, love.” I spoke softly.

Moving in front of him, I sat on his lap. His hands let go of the tie and rested on my hips instead. I took his tie in hand, wrapping the tie around itself until it sat perfectly. I dragged my fingers lightly down the tie, my eyes flickered up to meet his crystal blue eyes, there was something in them that made me grab hold of his tie firmly and bring him forward to press my lips against his.

As our lips moved in a frenzy, I slowly trailed a hand down his torso to his crotch, groaning as I lightly squeezed. I trailed light kiss along his gawking and down his neck, before settling on the spot beneath his ear, licking and sucking the flesh there.

“Mr Hiddleston you’re needed on stage.” The PA called through the door.

“I’ll be out in a minute.” Tom struggled to get out.

“Sorry but you’re needed now.” The PA insisted, as I removed myself from his lap and dragged him to the door.

“I’m not going to out like this.” Tom distressed.

“Oh yes you are. Graham Norton needs to interview you. You’re going out there.” I spoke firmly as I opened the door and stated to push him out.

“This isn’t over. That’s a promise.” With that he was out that door, heading towards Graham.

***

I walked towards the door upon hearing two soft knocks, but it opened before my hand grasped the door knob.

“How was the interview?” I asked.

Before I knew what happened, I was roughly pushed against the wall, with my arms above my head.

“I was thinking about you the whole time. What I would do to you when I came back.” I whispered lowly in my ear, before kissing at my neck.

“Show me what you would do.” I spoke, my voice raspy.

He then bit my neck at the same time he ground his hips into mine. Trailing one hand down my arm to my thigh, slowly and firmly dragging his fingers up and under my skirt to the front of my panties. I gasped as I heard an almighty rip, I watched as he flung my ripped panties somewhere behind him.

I rolled my hips forward as I felt two of his fingers gently brush over my clit. I closed my eyes and let my head hit the wall, as he continued his light torture. Unexpectedly his pushed his two fingers inside me, curling them towards him with every thrust. My jaw fell slack, my breaths came out in short puffs and it wasn’t long before I was clenching around his fingers.

He started to move his fingers faster, his palm brushing over my clit harshly. My orgasm hit me hard, his name on my lips. He undid his belt as I again attacked his neck with harsh kisses, sure to leave my mark. He discarded his pants and briefs before lifting me up and pressed me against the wall again.

He forcefully pressed his lips against mine. His hands went into my hair as he trailed his lips down my jaw and to my exposed collarbone, leaving his mark behind. He dragged one hand down my side and lined himself up with my entrance. I whispered as he pushed himself inside me and set a forceful pace.

He had hold of both my hands, above my head, his other hand wrapped around my throat.

“I am not impressed with what you did earlier.” He growled lowly. “Did you mean for me to get embarrassed?”

“Yes.” My voice came out soft.

“What was that?”

“Yes!” I said louder.

His pace got quicker, and my second orgasm was nearing.

“For your punishment, I’m not going to let you come.” He whispered in my ear.

My eyes shot open to meet his, a smirk plastered on his glorious face. His hand tightened slightly around my throat, my eyes closing again. His name pouring out of my mouth, alternating between moans. I could feel he was near, his thrusts now getting sloppier, my orgasm dangling in front of me but I’m not allowed to let it break.

With one final thrust, and a muttering of my name, he spilled inside me.

“Good girl. You didn’t come, I’m impressed.” He said in his Loki voice. “When we get home I shall reward you.”

Voltron dnd headcanons since this is a thing and I’ve ACTUALLY played

  • Keith is a fighter drow elf, Pidge is a half elven thief, Lance is a human magic user, Hunk is a druid, Allura is a human (!!) cleric, Shiro is a ranger, Coran is a bard because he’s been playing for years okay and is a high enough level fighter to be one. Matt is the dungeon master, alright. Fight me.
  • matt: there is only one worse thing than a dm. *pulls off sticky note, revealing the words matt as*
    shiro, gasping: matt.
    matt: no-
  • keith, upon meeting several giants at a crossroads: i’m arm wrestling them for dominance.
    shiro: keith im not sure-
    matt, eyes gleaming: roll. 
  • lance ALWAYS just wants to fireball everything they come across, or atleast set them on fire
  • matt: lance you’re OUT of fireballs for this game. you need to wait til the next day
    lance: what if i lay down and go to sleep. when i wake up i’ll have the spell right?
    matt, eyes twitching: ….roll
  • somehow shiro always rolls nat 1′s in the middle of intense battles and it makes him really fucking pissed off
  • shiro: but i have a fucking plus 5 to roll!!!
    coran: *gasp* you are a roll model shiro!
    the younger paladins: losing their shit
  • hunk can talk to animals (since he’s a druid) and a lot of the time he uses this ability to get them out of combative situations by just making the creature attacking them leave
  • keith, slamming his hands down on the table: I WANTED TO KILL THEM
  • lance has to calm keith down a lot because he just… really wants to kill things..please ma tt,,,
  • keith gets equally pissed off at allura for this, since she can just turn the undead to do their bidding with her clerical magic, making it so they dont have to fight
  • keith: hoe dont do it
    allura: *do it*
    keith; FUCK YOU
  • coran: i killed this dragon with one swing of my +7 sword. how many xp is that matt? 25,000 you say? interesting.
  • lance: hey google can druids smoke weed?
    hunk: but i dont want to smoke weed
    lance: boiiiiii
  • allura is one of those people who just wants to have fun and hates the rulebooks because they ‘ruin the fun’. everyone else side eyes her for this
  • keith and pidge? wlw/mlm solidarity elves
      • pidge: i’ll carry keith on my shoulders up this cliff because im gay
        matt: you get an automatic plus 10

Happy release and birthday to the author of this amazing collection!

Bunny Bunny
crowned princess
again
must learn
again
that those who smile
will play this hateful game
again

- lovers become predators

A short collection of poems that touch on finding yourself between the spaces of toxic people and emotionally abusive lovers.

I ordered my copy already so I definitely recommend picking yourself up one! If you absolutely can’t wait for shipping or are just a big kindle fan here’s the ebook link!

anonymous asked:

I don’t know your opinion on fighting games but Injustice: Gods Among Us on the PS4 is a really fun game (for me anyway). If you’re more for story based games, you could maybe try Infamous Second Son on the PS4. Just some suggestions though :)

I own both Injustice games and will definitely stream the 2nd one once the Ninja Turtles come out because @kimdianajones wants to see them 🖤💜

I actually own the Platinum Trophy for INFAMOUS Second Son and the first INFAMOUS.

I’m a very big fan of Suckerpunch and I can’t wait for that open world samurai game!

anonymous asked:

Oh God, I just finished Frozen Wilds, and now I really want HZD 2!!!! Ugh, why did GG had to make such a good game??? I think the next one will be about finding some of the other subroutines, and maybe whatever sent the signal that set them loose from GAIA's control.

I knoooow I can’t wait for more! If we don’t get another DLC (I feel like we might, that big ol wooden door up north that people thought led to the Cut could still be used!) then they will be working on a sequel for sure. They put too much time into making this game to not make a series out of it ;)

There will definitely be more about what Sylens is up to - and I hope we get to travel more. I’d love to see some ocean - but maybe the east coast rather than west. Or even the great lakes! Basically I just want some gigantic water machines 😂 I would love an Orca based machine.

The 120 Apostates

You know who doesn’t get any headcanon? The Sheikah monks entombed within the shrines. Stick with me on this one, it’s a bit to get through.

Apostate
noun
1. a person who renounces a religious or political belief or principle.

Lets start with a few things we can infer from the game before branching out into the unknown. There are 120 shrines within the world of Breath of the Wild, inside each of them are one of one-hundred and twenty monks. The shrines are of the same technology as the divine beasts, guardians and the Shekaih slate as evidenced by the presence of Guardian Scouts within them and the interactivity of the Sheikah slate with each shrine. I propose that those 120 Sheikah are responsible for the creation of that ancient technology. 

“But wait!” I hear you proclaim. “That technology was created 10,000 years ago. That would mean those monks have been in there for 10,000 years!” Yes. Yes it does. After all, the shrines are still sealed in the memories we see of pre-calamity Hyrule. I highly doubt they would have been opened any time in the history of that era seeing as Zelda has no idea how to access them despite her extensive knowledge of the tech.

Something else we know is that after leaving the Great Plateau, most of the shrines require the Runes obtained from the Plateau to complete. This suggests that the shrines were set up with a deliberate and intended order of completion, at least in so far as the four on the plateau needed to be completed before any off of it. The Great Plateau also houses the Shrine of Resurrection, which I think is far from a coincidence. This was planned.

Here’s where it goes off the rails. The Calamity was an inside job.

Keep reading

anonymous asked:

Hey just wanted to say I love your Zelda comics! I’m wondering if you made any for other Zelda games apart from twilight princess and breath if the whole, either way keep up the awesome work :3

Thanks! :> I can’t wait for the chance to finally make some more new ones (this semester has been crazy - this last week was a “break” from school but I’ve worked on homework every single day! @v@)

Other Zelda comics can be found in the Assorted Nintendo Comics Masterpost here! http://sonocomics.tumblr.com/post/161722766578/assorted-nintendo-comics-masterpost

All of my comics can be found via the Comics Masterpost page! http://sonocomics.tumblr.com/masterposts

willalwaysprotectyou  asked:

They probably will keep us guessing for a while. But honestly the DD twitter posting a gif of Frank saying, "see you around, red," and replying, "he wasn't lying..." If that doesn't confirm Frank for DDS3 then I'm just gonna give up on life. (not really but you know what I mean. lol.)

Lmao – for real, it’s not the LEAST subtle thing they could’ve done but it’s pretty darn close! Most fans seem to be expecting it and asking for it though so they can kidna get away with this blatant teasing of the guessing game. But hopefully not too long, the wait for the season is already too long! XD

Speaking of abusive childhoods:

Have you ever had someone try to manipulate you, as an adult, and you’re just incredibly unimpressed with their efforts?

“… my goodness, you are BAD AT THIS.  Like … DAMN, this wouldn’t have worked on me ten years ago.  *I* could do better than this when I was 15, I just DON’T because I’m not an ASSHOLE.  Does this actually work on anybody?  I mean, it must because you wouldn’t be continuing to do it if it didn’t work, but … how do you FUNCTION?  Wait, did you just try the guilt trip thing?  You DID.  And you did it BADLY.  I KNOW this game and you can not beat me at it.”

Spoilers: I know what you are doing and I will stop you.

went out today and got a new tablet! my old one was slowly dying rip
also got cat ear headphones because i found them on sale, they light up and they work well, they’re amazing lol
and of course i got pokemon ultra sun today since im a massive pokemon fan. though i kinda wanna wait till they update pokemon bank before i get too far in the game so i can transfer some babies over

pixelry  asked:

Hi Milla. I was hoping I could get your permission to convert your autumn inspired cake and cake stand to ts2?

Hello! :)
Your wait was worth it: of course you can convert them to TS2. I look forward to seeing how they will be in the second version of our favorite game!
Thank you for asking: I appreciate it! I’m also following you now because I love the photos of all simmers, no matter which version of the game. : D

Have a wonderful week! ♥♥♥

today in milktea’s adventures with lonk: i’ve lost my horse 47835 times, i wasted a whole day waiting for the rain to fucking stop so i can climb a fucking rock, gave up and speed travelled to another shrine oNLY FOR IT TO BE RAINING THERE, lost my horse aGAIN, and finally, lost myself bc i can’t figure out how to reach the new tower

yeah, i’m mastering this game

anonymous asked:

Frank beating up any transphobes after his neighbor came out as a trans man?

Have I got the thing for you! I’ve actually written something very similar to this before. You can find them HERE!

But I wrote them back when I was new to the game and I had a huge surge in popularity because of Frank. So I’ll write some more!

  • Franks blood boils the moment he hears the middle aged white man making crude comments about you coming out. But it’s the middle of the day and he can’t really afford to make a scene at this moment so he “let’s it pass”
    • Except he absolutely is not “letting it go” and he’s just patiently waiting for the next time the guy opens his mouth or finds himself alone in a dark hallway. 
  • He generally corners anyone who is being an asshole and sternly tells them they better knock it off or meet the circumstances. 
    • He pretty much forces everyone he confronts to swear they won’t say transphobic things or treat you any differently and he gives a pretty big lecture about how their actions are definitely not ok. 
  • There’s one person who refuses refuses to admit that he is in the wrong and keeps on saying horrible derogatory stuff. 
    • So Frank stops that shit immediately. 
    • I’m sure you can imagine how he goes about it. 
  • Needless to say the next time you see Frank he smiles and says good morning before going on his merry way. 
  • And then you cross paths with the man who normally sneered and made nasty comments about you. 
    • Instead he makes a 180 and walks back into his apartment. 
    • You don’t hear another word from him in the entire time you live in that apartment building. 

5 star tag game

Started by @lizziethereader! My most recent 5 star read was definitely Strange the Dreamer! I wasn’t really sure if I was going to like it, but I ended up loving this book, and now I can’t wait for the second. It also made me want to give The Daughter of Smoke and Bone another try, and possibly finish that series!

Since this game is about 5 stars, I’ll tag 5 people :)

@retreating-and-reading, @aliteraryprincess, @i-read-past-my-bedtime-ib, @moonyxpadfoot-prongs and @lost-in-books94

I was looking around and apparently people who don’t like Noctis also protesting that he shouldn’t get in Tekken? That he is a jrpg character from high fantasy setting with sword, magic, etc so he don’t fit in..?

..But it’s a franchise where you have not only one but two laser shooting Devils, a bonafide Angel, aztec god, narcoleptic vampire, chainsaw-wielding android schoolgirl, boxing kangaroos, bodyguard bears, and walking trees among many other thing. Adding a mere magical Prince won’t put a dent in mumbo-jumbo that is Tekken universe.

Design wise? He fits among them just fine. 


Actually he look more out of place when placed with some of his FF senpais. Here you have serious looking, fully armored Warrior of Light and equally heavily decorated paladin Cecil. …..And then there is Noctis, looking like he stumbled into a wrong cosplay con.

“Who are they? Why I’m here?”