i don't know them but her hair is great

ok question abt season 7, garmadon was already bit by the great devourer at the time of the serpentine wars yeah? so when he and wu had the time blades they banished them to the shadow realm or w/e because “they realized they were too dangerous.” but if garmadon was already evil, and he had all this power in his hands, why didn’t he run off with the blades? and why wasn’t he super pale? because some earlier flashbacks showed him with super pale skin and darker hair

anonymous asked:

I love your blog :) I don't know if you're still doing them but if you are could you please do Hvitserk+ A, D and V? thank you so much I love your fics and I hope you're having as great of a day as I have when I read your Hvitserk or Ivar stuff aha :)


A = Aftercare
(What they’re like after sex)
Waving his slender fingers through her hair was addictive, like dipping his fingertips into cold water watching it ripple; Hvitserk knew it would steady her breathing, knew relaxation would wash over her as she curled her body against him, which he’d welcomed by draping an arm over her own, drawing tiny circles into her skin; he loved these short moments after, where she drifted into sleep and all things seemed to quiet around him. 

D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
You remember the first time he did it, the way you squealed and all sound died around you, attention drawn, and Hvitserk smiling triumphantly; his hand would often wander like this when you walked together, down from your waist to your full bottom, but when Hvitserk let his middle finger glide down, dangerously close to your core and gave your ass a firm squeeze, preferably when people were engaged in talk with him, it drew a sound from you that Hvitserk insisted only he was able to coax from you. 

V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make)
Hvitserk moans start breathless, barely audible, but when you move your hips that way, they quickly deepen and his voice cracks around your name, until his pleasure rushes through his veins and is forcefully released with a hoarse growl.

Oh my goodness, aren’t you the sweetest. Thank you for your request and that beautiful message. You made my day so much better. xx


Some Yokai Watch doodles of the past 3 days. And of course most of them are Gurerurins. But hey, don’t we all need a lil more pompadour ghost lizard in our life? Anyways, I felt like drawing some of my other favs too. So here you go. Have some Whisper, Darth USApyon and a Noko.
I also doodled some concepts of my Yokai Watch OC. She makes people experiencing extreme mood swings and so does she have them all the time.
(I hope a Yokai like this doesn’t already exsist… I don’t know them all…
there are so many!!)

I got her German name already (since I’m German) but deciding on the English and Japanese names will be difficult. And maybe her appereance wil change but we’ll see.
And the pigtails wearing lil dork you see here and there is me~
How the great Neko could look like in Yokai Watch! ☆*:.。. \ (*¯︶¯*) o .。.:*☆

Do you think Maui is Moana’s ancestor?

Think about it. Maui was born as a human, with human parents. They could have had more than one kid after they threw Maui into the sea. Considering Maui is over a thousand years old, it could be possible that Moana and he are related somehow and he’s like her great (x50) uncle or something.

They almost have the same dark, curly hair; both of them have darkish skin; their eyes are about the same color; they even have the same sassy attitude. 

It’s entirely possible. Just think on that for a bit.

  • Sora: All right, this is gonna hurt. But I'm gonna get you through it. (looks at the wound and gasps) Oh my God, I'm gonna throw up into your cut. (turns away) Oh, I saw inside of you. How are humans alive?!
  • Riku: Okay, uh, I'll do the surgery, and, uh, you just breathe, okay? We'll get you through this.
  • Sora: Okay. (Riku pulls out the pipe, producing a "squish" sound) What was that sound? I did not like that "squish" sound.
  • Riku: The pipe has been removed. Now I'm sewing myself up. Okay, this is almost over, you're doing great. Just keep talking. Keep talking.
  • Sora: Talking about what?
  • Riku: Uh, tell me about Kairi, hmm? You must be excited to see her.
  • Sora: Very much, you know. Oh, God, what if it doesn't go well? We haven't seen each other in a while, and (turns to Riku) what if it's weird? (sees Riku's wound and gasps, terrified, and turns away)
  • Riku: Keep going, keep going. You're doing so well. Why would it be weird?
  • Sora: I don't know, I don't know. I mean, maybe we've grown apart. Maybe she'll be repulsed by my spikier hair. I was gonna despike them before I saw her for the first time.
  • Riku: I'm sure it will be magical when you see her. Aaaand (pulls needle and thread up) guess what?
  • Sora: What?
  • Riku: I'm done, I've sewn myself up.
  • Sora: (turns towards Riku) Huh.
  • Riku: You did great, buddy. I'm proud of you.
  • Sora: (grins) I can't believe I did it. I'm so strong.

dustymagnet  asked:

I'm starting school tomorrow and I'm rly bummed out do you think you can post some head cannons to cheer me up? :))

Sure, I’ll do my best :)

- Harley likes to collect teddy bears from any place they’ve been so if there’s a bear, she’ll do whatever it takes to get it lol

- She also will never give up on claw machine games until Joker has to physically drag her away while she threatens to smash the glass

- Joker frequently relies on Harley to remember whatever plans they have because he always forgets the important parts (she remembers about 80% of the time so this technique isn’t exactly always successful)

- Whenever they go shopping they always have their jester skull label put on anything they’ve gotten 

- They have a bad habit of making stupid jokes with each other when they’re supposed to be paying attention in important conversations which frequently results in them not being able to stop laughing until people give up trying to talk to them lol

- Harley often gets bubblegum stuck in her hair so Joker always has a pair of scissors somewhere with him for whenever she inevitably does it again 

Hotaru loves the nighttime. She loves looking up at the sky and finding all her favorite constellations along with whatever planets happen to be visible that night. Sometimes she drags her family out with her and they watch together, with Michiru or occasionally Setsuna telling a story about how a particular constellation came to be and the origin of its name.

Setsuna hates it.

Pluto has no need for sleep, but Setsuna has a human body, and so when night falls, she goes to bed just like the other members of her family. The evenings she enjoys; inevitably Hotaru’s eyes will start to droop and she’ll lean against whomever happens to be sitting closest to her. Then all three women will announce that it’s bedtime, overriding Hotaru’s sleepy protests. On occasion Haruka will scoop Hotaru up and sling the little girl over her shoulder like a sack of potatoes before carrying her to bed. Once teeth have been brushed, face washed and pajamas changed into, it’s storytime, with Hotaru sitting on someone’s lap as the other two sit on either side. By the end of the story Hotaru is usually asleep. That part, Setsuna loves.

But then Haruka and Michiru go to bed and a deep silence descends upon the house. Setsuna will find herself staring up at the ceiling through the darkness, almost deafened by the silence. Sleep does not come easily; specters of the past whisper just beyond her hearing, and if she closes her eyes, all she can see is Serenity lying pale and still, silver hair splayed across the marble as Saturn’s Glaive swings down. Other times she sees Uranus and Neptune, eyes cold as they rip the Star Seed from her and Hotaru’s bodies. (She does not begrudge them their betrayal; they did what they thought they must, but the moment in between confusion and clarity continues to haunt her.) Usagi’s pained cries echo in her ears, each one sending a spike driving through her heart, and the image of Hotaru crumpling to the ground is forever etched on her eyelids.

She dreads the day when the girl will remember both of her human lives and her past as well.

Sometimes she does sleep, but her dreams are always cold and dark, and she is alone. The mists of the Gates drift around her, clinging to her shoulders with cold, trailing fingers as voices of the dead swirl like leaves in the wind. They whisper of her failures and of the dangers she cannot protect her Princess from. The others still think otherwise, even Uranus and Neptune, but she knows that in the end, it is always Serenity who will save them and lay down her life for them, not the other way around. The Silver Crystal ensures that.

Then her door will creak open, and Hotaru’s voice will shatter the silence: “Setsuna-mama?”

Setsuna jerks awake, shaking off the shadows like cobwebs. “Hotaru,” she breathes, half-relieved and half-concerned. “What’s wrong?”

The answer is always the same: “I had a bad dream.” The little girl shuffles closer, amethyst eyes shining in the dark. “Can I sleep with you?”

She moves back, lifting the covers, and Hotaru slips beneath and cuddles close. Setsuna nearly sobs aloud at how warm and solid and real her daughter is, wrapping her arms around the girl and holding tight. She knows that there are no nightmares, that Hotaru comes to her in the night because it is Setsuna who fears, but she never says it. She can’t bring herself to send Hotaru away, not when the shadows are so dark and deep and Hotaru is curled so tightly against her. So instead she rubs the girl’s back, feels her relax slightly and focuses on the sound of her breathing.

“Good night, Setsuna-mama,” Hotaru whispers, her voice thick with sleep. Setsuna bends her neck, presses a soft kiss to black hair.

 “Goodnight, little star.”

 After that, there are no more dreams.

Wow, I certainly wasn’t expecting this! Beautiful Outers Family AND Setsuna feelings, just the way I like them. This is wonderfully bittersweet, and the writing is lovely. It also reminds me of this cute post. Thank you so much for sharing!

I chose Team Valor because I saw Candela and immediately wanted to draw her. I want to see other people’s interpretation of the team leaders!

edit- now that the official art is out it’s time to redraw her as the way she actually looks and not guess from silhouette.