i got manners


“I have so many things to tell you–”

((the airport reunion is still making me tear up, so I went and re-drew some screenshots to deal with the feelings))


“h.. Thanks.”

“You’re welcome.”

Random Headcanon from yours truly: Damien is autistic and his special interest is the Victorian Era.

He knows obscure facts about the era, right down to how the clothing styles were and how there’s a clear difference to him between Victorian Era and Edwardian Era styles. He will info dump you with Victorian Era trivia if you provoke it, and will likely also info dump random fact tangents that ultimately circle back to his love of the Victorian Era.

He hates the taste of Garlic Bread because it’s overstimulating to him, he has a very heightened sense of taste which makes some stuff downright unedible to him. He really loves soup and soft food textures, and tends to drink more than he eats.

Damien probably also has a bit of trouble with volume, whether it be he’s accidentally yelling without knowing or he’s mumbling words and he doesn’t understand when people don’t hear him.

Damien Bloodmarch is autistic and I love him.


Katherine of Aragon / Mother of Mary I of England
Anne Boleyn / Mother of Elizabeth I of England
Jane Seymour / Mother of Edward VI of England

Lady in Red pt. 2

Welp, I never knew I would get that much notes on Lady in Red. Honestly guys, this is really my first time writing fanfics so when I say idk what the hell I’m doing, I really mean it.

Also, what kind of Jason fanatic am I?! I freaking spelled Lazarus wrong in part 1!!

I feel so ashamed!! 😫😫

Some stuff in italics are your thoughts btw.


That night, you and Jason hit it off pretty well. After revealing how you both look like behind your masks, you got his number and he got yours. After that night, the both of you never stopped talking.

It’s only been a week after that night and Jason invited you over back to the manor. The manor looked even bigger during the day. You texted Jason saying you were outside but the person who opened the door was a kid instead, “Uhh hi?” You said, not as a greeting, more like a question.

He’s a lot shorter than you with black short hair.

 The child blushed, “You must be the lady in red,” He held out his hand, “Good afternoon. My name is Damian Wayne, son of Bruce Wayne.” You blinked, lady in red? 

Oh, right the dress, you smiled and shook Damian’s hand, “I’m (y/n), it’s really nice to meet y-”

“Damian! Give me back my phone!” 

It all clicked. Damian must’ve taken Jason’s phone so he could know when to open the door for you instead. You smiled at how adorable that is.

Jason appeared, wearing a black v-neck, black jeans and boots, “I’m going to fucking slap y-,” He didn’t realize you were standing right in front of him since he was glowering darkly at Damian, once he saw you, he smirked, leaning against the door frame, “Oh, hey (Y/N).” He said, coolly. 

Damian looked up at his older brother with annoyance, “Todd, can’t you see the lovely (Y/N) is trying to get in? Move your idiotic self out of the way would you?”

Jason rolled his eyes, pretending he didn’t hear anything, and grabbed your wrist, gently pulling you inside, “Come inside, (Y/N),”

“How dare you? I was the one who wanted to invite her inside.” Damian held your hand as you started walking with Jason towards a humungous living room.

You slightly giggled as you sat down on one of the couches, letting go of their hands, “Jason, you didn’t tell me your little brother is so adorable.” 

Damian smirked as he sat next to you, but we all know that inside he’s burning with fiery butterflies. 

Jason groaned, crossing his arms, “Damian isn’t adorable, he’s a demon, and he should leave us alone now.” He raised his voice a bit in order for Damian to hear the last part more clearly.

You gasped, “Jason, why would you say-”

“No, he’s right,” Damian stood up, “I’m just a kid who shouldn’t be in anyones business, I guess I’ll just go to my room and play with my action figures, you know, like what other kids do.” He covered his face with both hands, and prettended to cry.

“D-Damian wai-” You reached out for him. 

“No, I must go.” He said, dramatically sobbing, leaving without another word.

Jason knew something was up and glared daggers at Damian’s back as he left the living room.

He finally sat next to you.

You smacked his arm making him jump in surprise, “Jason!?”

“Hm? What?”

“Aren’t you going to apologize?” 

He raised an eyebrow, “Why should I?”

You figured this is how brothers usually act, “Uhh well, because….nevermind.”

He shrugged and wrapped his arm around your shoulder, bringing you closer to him. As if you two weren’t close enough. Your body went stiff, you’ve never been this close with a guy before. He was wearing the same cologne from the ball which made you swoon a bit.

He let out an exhausted sigh, ”Alone at la-”

Someone jumped over the couch and squeezed in between you two, “Hellooo, beautiful.“ 

 "What the fuck, Dick?!” Jason was aggravated. 

 The man, who you assumed was Dick, swung his arm around you, ignoring the amount of insults coming from Jason, “A little robin told me Jason’s lady in red just arrived, I’m guessing that’s you.“ 

 You were very flustered so you just nodded in agreement. 

 Dick is very ah, how could you put this? Handsomely special? 

 Dick gave you a toothy grin, “You’re even more beautiful in person. Are you free tomorrow ni-“ 

 "Yo! Fuck you mean tomorrow night?! Leave us be, Dick!" 

 Dick’s arm recoiled off your shoulder. He raised both hands up as if he was surrendering, "Alright, alright I get it. She’s all yours, bro." 

 Jason was trying to hold back his anger, "Leave before I fucking punch that pretty face of yours." 

 Dick just smiled and slapped Jason’s shoulder in a playful manner, "I got condoms if you need them, don’t worry." 

 You didn’t hear that since Dick whispered it into Jason’s ear. You felt so very confused. 

 Jason pushed Dick, making him stumble off the couch, "It’s not like that!" 

 Dick chuckled, "Yet.” And winked at you before he left. 

 Jason rolled his head back and growled, “(Y/N), let’s just head over to my room, I can’t deal with my brothers anymore." 

 You both got up and started walking upstairs. You let out a breathy laugh, "Yeah, Dick seems fun." 

"Pfff, fun? Yeah ri-" 

 Before you made it up the second floor, another boy appeared at the top of the stairs, "Woah, Damian wasn’t wrong about you." 

 Jason squeezed the bridge of his nose, "You have got to be kidding me." 

 The boy seemed older than Damian but younger than Jason. He walked down to reach you two and raised his hand, “I’m Tim, you could say I’m the smartest out of all my brothers, Damian just told me you arrived.”

Jason had a feeling Damian had something to do with all this. He mentally cursed the little brat.

You smiled at Tim and shook his hand, “I’m (Y/N), it’s nice to meet you, Tim.”

“Likewise, I saw you at the ball. Everyone is calling you The Lady in Red.”He leaned in and whispered in your ear, “Red is Jason’s color by the way.” 

You grinned and nodded, thinking that you picked the right choice for a dress.

Tim smirked at Jason as he pulled back, “What’s wrong, Jaybird? Got your hood in a twist?”

Jason gritted his teeth, “Don’t. Start.”

Tim shrugged, “Whatever, anyway,” He walked around you two,” I’m starving, see you later (Y/N).”

You waved bye at Tim.  

Jason grabbed your wrist once again and made his way upstairs in a faster pace.

Before you knew it, you were now in his room. It’s very neat for a guy

But in reality, Jason spent his entire morning making sure his room was decent just incase he had to take you in here.

The both of you laid on his bed. Jason’s long legs were hitting the floor while yours just dangled on the side.

You broke the silence, “You seem disappointed.”

He let out a suffering sigh, “I just wanted to spend this day with just you.”

You turned your head to face him, reaching for his hand, grabbing it gently. He happily took your hand in his and intertwined your fingers, “And now it’s just the two of us.”


Okayyy, Artza here.

It’s almost 1am now. I’m so tired. So I’m going to end it here. Idk of theres going to be a part three. Maybe. But yeah, I just really need to sleep right now. 

If there’s any mistakes, I’m sorry. 

Thank you so much for reading!!


Quest for Camelot prompts

“You’re mad.”

 “I’m *so* glad you noticed. I’ve been working at it for years.”

“Well, at least things can’t get any worse!”

 “Wanna bet?”

“ I embrace what others fear”

“ You are not to roam in this forgotten place.”

“ Just the likes of me are welcome here”

“ I was in the neighborhood, and I thought I’d invade.”  

“ How about a kiss? I hear you’re still single…”  

“ Impertinent pig.”

“Is that a no?”  

“ You’ve got to ask yourself one question. Do I feel - clucky? Well, do ya… punk?”

“ Charming singalong.”  

“ The king has decided!”  

“ Then it’s time for a new king. And I vote for me.”   

“ I will not serve under a false king!”  

  “ oh, ____Isn’t this everything you ever dreamed of?”  

“ Come on, baby, light my fire…”   

“Anyway, cheer up. When we get to ____, we’ll be kissed by the world’s most beautiful women.”

“ Enchanté, mademoiselle. I’m __”

“ Eh, you’re better off without him. He walks funny. He even looks funny. People’d throw darts at him.”  

“ How can you be so cold-blooded?”   

“ I’m a reptile.” 


“Did you hear something?” 

“No, I just want you to be quiet” 

“ What are you?”

“ Frankly, we’re the reason cousins shouldn’t marry.”  

“ You *saved* my life! Thank you!”

“ Well, everyone makes mistakes sometimes”

“ And now I’ll thank you… “  

“ Are you *sure* that’s such a good idea?”

“I’m driving”  

“ *Really?* I’ll have to take your word for it.”  

“ No, it’s somewhere in the forest!”

“ Is there anything your magic can do?”

“ You must rely on the courage of your people.”

“ Panic sweeps across the land.”

“ Eh… here’s where we enter a grey area.”

“ Where did you drop the sword?”  

“ It all looks so *different* from down here… “

“ You’ve been quite annoying, for a girl.”  

“ Why won’t you look at me when I’m talking to you?”  

“ Oh. Oh, I didn’t realize you were… “  

 “ What? Tall? Rugged? Handsome?”

“You know, I always forget that one”  

“ Find them all and report back to me! Did you hear me?”

“Sorry master, my mouth was full”

“ Typical! Of all the evil creatures in the world, I had to find one with *table manners*! “   

“ I got three words for you, Birdy! “Dinner. Is. Served”! “  

 “ When I get my hands on that girl…”

“ Look at the sky”

“ Tell me what do you see,”

“ The heavens are sparkling with starlight tonight.” 

 “ That’s what I see through your eyes.”

“ Please… Don’t die.”

“I can’t do this on my own”

“ I’m sorry. It’s all my fault that you were hurt. I mean, I was rattling on when I should have been quiet. I’m no help to anyone.”  

“You’re wrong”

“ I have seen it. And there was no place for me.”   

“I wish you could see it”

“ I… I don’t belong in that world.”   

“But you belong in mine”

“You don’t understand. In __, she’d only see me through their eyes. Not a knight, not a man, not anything.”

“ One day, I will be a knight, like Father.”  

First Time - Ignis Scientia

GUYS. This is the sweetest thing ever and I’m so happy with this piece. I had a totally different plan in the beginning but this story practically wrote itself. Ignis is so cute and I really hope I got his mannerisms down. Not only am I blushing but this breaks my heart a little.

Enjoy this sinful magic.


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I haven’t seen the finale yet but I’ve seen some of the reactions in the tags and I at least can rest easy knowing they kissed.

luckiest by far // nh

Originally posted by tummyrolls

warnings: mentions of a car crash and some minor injuries but nothing too gory; domestic niall as a future father and amazing husband, cute stuff about clothes

A/N: i said in the tags of this picture that i would write something about that damn shirt and it may have taken a little turn and become a oneshot but i wrote about that shirt, honestly it looks so good on him

Being pregnant didn’t leave many options for fashionable clothes.

Maternity clothes were ridiculously expensive and you didn’t want to invest in a wardrobe you’d only get to wear when you were knocked up. So you bought some larger clothes and stole a lot of Niall’s clothes that he only wore occasionally. There were a few staples of his that you stole, his plain cotton shirts and a few pairs his bigger sweats and boxers. He never complained when you wore his clothes, in fact, he encouraged it most times. You were doing a simple grocery store run, something that hardly required a runway ready outfit, but you were finding it hard to get any sort of outfit together. The bedroom looked like a mess and you knew Niall would have a fit, but you were frustrated.

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Celebrity Crush - A Eric Nam Imagine

Thanks to the wonderful anon who requested this! You didn’t state whether or not you were a girl or boy, but I assumed you were female. If not I apologize! Also, sorry that it’s a little on the lengthy side, especially when it comes to imagines, and sorry that it’s a little rushed. I hope it’s close to what you wanted! 

Oh, and I’m still taking request if anyone would like to leave me one! 

Request:  Can you do an Eric Nam imagine where you are a solo guest on asc and you are his celebrity crush?


     “She’s beautiful, she’s talented, and she’s one of the biggest female solo artist in the industry. Please welcome to our stage, for the 3rd time this year, the always amazing and wonderful, Y/N!” Eric Nam shouted, his smile lighting up the ‘After School Club’ studio as he, and the two other MC’s, Jimin and Kevin, welcomed you on stage.

There was lots of cheering as you made your way onto the stage, goofily dancing along the MC’s to your new song ‘Crash Into You’. You couldn’t help but feel giddy as the familiar feeling of being there washed over you, happiness filling every pore of you body. 

“Hey!” You smiled happily, hugging Jimin, Kevin, and eventually Eric, who’s hug lasted noticeably longer than the others.

You always loved coming to the ASC studio. Not only were you from the same company as Jimin, who was one of your best friends, but Kevin and Eric were incredibly fun to be around. Kevin was always so happy and charming, while Eric was hilarious, incredibly sweet and all around easy to talk to. And you had to admit, even though you’d never say it out loud, you had a little bit of a crush on Eric. He was just so….likable.

“Yay! My best friend is here!” Jimin shouted, wrapping her arms around you in a mock hug, almost as if she was using you as a shield. “Please save me from these crazy people!”

You couldn’t help but let a smile spread across your face as you gave her fake sentiment, patting her shoulder comfortably.

“Hey, don’t take Y/N for yourself! You have to share!” Kevin said jokingly, pulling you away from from her and into his side.

“Hey, now…”Eric said, breaking up the fake fight between Jimin and Kevin. “Let’s all be civilized adults here and come to terms with the fact that we can’t call dibs on people.” Eric smiled, looking into the camera with double meaning as he slyly gave his message to all fan boys and fan girls around the world.

“Thank you, Eric.” You smiled, brushing yourself off in a joking manner.

“I got you.” He smiled as he gave you a wink, a small blush creeping onto your cheeks in return. 

“Anyway,” Eric continued, “This is the 3rd time Y/N has been here this year and we’re all extremely excited to have her back! It’s always a fun time in the studio when she’s here!”

“That’s right!” Jimin chimed in, “And if you think we’re happy to have her back, you should see the fans! We’ve been getting tweets sent to our page since we announced you’d be on the show a week ago! Literally, THOUSANDS of tweets! You have some amazing fans, Y/N”

“I sure do!” You smiled, your heart beating faster as happiness took over your body.” I love you guys!” You said, blowing a kiss to the camera and doing a little bit of aegyo.

“Speaking of fans, since we have SO many tweets being sent to us we’re just gonna go ahead and start looking at them so we can try to answer as many of your questions as possible!” Kevin announced, motioning everyone to the giant screen with the twitter homepage.

Letting out a squeak, you almost had to keep yourself from jumping as you made your way to the screen. Talking to your fans was always one of your favorite things to do, and since you had an extremely busy schedule you didn’t always have time to sit down and do so. That’s another reason you loved being on ASC so much.

“Okay…”Eric started, sliding his finger down the screen as he looked for a question, “Ah! Here’s a good one! Bethany from California wants to know who your favorite American artists is and why.”

“Hmm….” You said, singers and bands from different languages racing through your mind as you tried to think of your favorite. Since you were fluent in both English and Korean you always had to stop and think which artists sang in which language. You knew it was strange, but with the wide variety of music you listened to, it was easy to get them mixed up. “I’d have to say my favorite American artist not only at the moment, but of all time, would definitely have to be a band called Y/F/B . I’ve always enjoyed their music and I grew up listening to them. They are amazing song writers and are very similar to me when it comes to the mix of the pop genre and rock genre. They’re one of my biggest inspirations. 

“Very cool!” Jimin commented as she took over the screen and started scrolling, “Oh! I like this one! This question is for Eric, from Olivia, and she says, and I quote, ‘Eric just needs to get married already!”” Jimin looked away from the screen and to the camera, giving it a wink since the girl used her legendary catch phrase. “Anyway, she continues by saying ‘ Lol, JK. But seriously Eric, who’s your celebrity crush?’”.

You couldn’t help but laugh at the look on Eric’s face. He was completely shocked and had no idea what to say. “Oh, come on guys! Don’t ask me questions! I’m here every week! Ask Y/N!” He stammered, trying to get out of the question.

“No,” you intervened, “It’s okay. Ask anyone anything you want, you guys! They’re all a part of the show too! I’m just a guest!” You laughed, trying to act kind and play it off when in actuality you really wanted to know Eric’s answer. Eric was always so quite when it came to girls that you honestly had no idea what his type was. You were kind of curious.

Eric stood there, completely silent with no idea what to do. He looked conflicted and you could tell, just by his expression, that while he was taken aback by the question and was almost too shy to answer it, he would have to, because he was an awful liar and pretty much had no choice in the matter, especially with Jimin around.

“Come on, Eric! Just answer! We have fans waiting!” Kevin edged on, his voice playfully demanding and a smirk plastered on his face, almost as if he already knew the answer.

“Fine.” Eric stuttered, “ My celebrity crush is actually Y/N/.”

Your breath hitched in your throat, the oxygen no longer going into your lungs. You hadn’t expected that as his answer. You hadn’t expected that at all. Eric Nam, your crush Eric Nam, the Eric Nam who could have any girl he wanted within seconds had a crush on you? 

 You were sure you hadn’t heard him correctly. Maybe it was just your mind playing tricks on you or wishful thinking. But as you looked around and seen all eyes on you, you knew it hadn’t been in your head.

“Wow, okay!” Jimin pipped in, her cheery voice fulling your ears. “What do you have to say about that, Y/N?”

All of a sudden a new found confidence washed over you. Eric Nam had a crush on you and you had a crush on Eric. And even though you always told yourself you’d never tell a soul about your feelings toward him, you no longer had anything to lose. If he could confess his feelings for you without a second thought, so you could you.

“Actually,” You said, looking Eric directly in the eye and giving him a small smile, “It’s kind of funny that you said that Eric, because you’re kind of my celebrity crush too.”

whalegod more silly murderers/boyfriends about to do something silly together (like setting up traps for each other…)