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Mercy76 Week Day 3 “Family”

Hello! So for this day I have an original fic actually! I found some time in my busy life to write something new! I am IN LOVE with the idea of Soldier 76 being like a dad figure to D.Va, and that is what inspired me to write this fic. Anyways, enjoy!❤😀 

Oh, the good ol’ after mission mayhem. Mercy never missed the insanity that ensued after the arrival of the dropship after a certain dangerous operation or a mission gone wrong. If she wasn’t dealing with medical emergencies in the heat of battle and attempting to keep everyone alive on the front lines, she was waiting for everyone to return where she would play the role of doctor and hero after the fact.

At the present moment she was sitting enjoying some lemonade and a book on a balcony overlooking the sea, but she found herself looking at her watch frequently in anticipation. The dropship’s ETA was 15:30, and it was currently 15:00. She was always extremely antsy leading up to the arrival of the team who went out on the mission. They were her family, and she hated to see them sad, sick or injured. She was always doting on them even when they weren’t injured, and she had earned herself the title “Mama Mercy” because of her behavior. It didn’t help that her boyfriend was the commander of the group, and because of his father-like leadership, he was affectionately (and sarcastically) called “Dad”.

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My Birthday is in a week

And I have no idea what i want…I might just use that time to draw myself a Birthday gift since My Parents are using my Gift money to buy me Driving lessons, Which I will enjoy. I’m also a bit upset that the Nintendo Switch™ comes out a day before it so I can’t go out and buy it myself. I think at most I’ll be spending my time on that day at Work and with @tamitoy

This was a little Langst drabble made for @spacemcclain and I’m not sure if I should continue. Might freshen it up when I get to a computer.

It had been days or weeks but who can tell, since Lance was some how captured by Haggar and Prince Lotor. Haggar dives into Lance’s mind, finding all of his insecurities and doubts about being a paladin of Voltron. She decides to relay this info to Lotor whom then uses his manipulative nature to ‘talk’ to Lance.

‘Such a shame that true potential is wasted.’ Lotor says. 'I sense great things from you paladin.’

“You have no idea what you’re talking abo–!”

“Oh but I do. I know what it’s like to be shunned away and made a laughing fool out of one’s self. My ideas weren’t even worthy of my–my father’s presence.” Lotor spat in disgust but then quickly regained composure.

“I see the potential because I see myself…in you. Now. Look at me. I have the entire Galra empire at my feet and an idiotic, single minded father on deaths door.”

Lance looked conflicted with what Lotor was saying. Lotor just rose an eyebrow and bought a hand up, snapping then to get attention of one of his guards.

“Take the restraints off him.” The prince said simply.

The guard paused and looked from Lotor to the prisoner. “Si-sire. Haggar’s orders wer-”

Lotor’s eyes glowed an even deeper yellow before in a flash, the guard was on the ground and Lotor was walking towards Lance.

Lance pushed himself against the wall of his cell, fearing for his life, hands gripping his restraints but all Lotor did was undid them.

“Guess if you want something done, you have to do it yourself, am I right?” He said casually.

“What do you want with me?” Lance muttered darkly.

“Me?” Lotor said innocently. “It’s quite dreary being on this massive ship and no one to talk to. I sense that happens alot on your ship with you?”

Lance looks away, thinking of his friends back at the castle. No one had time for him anymore. Not with Shiro still missing, Pidge and Hunk focusing their energies finding Pidge’s family. The princess and Coran searching for Shiro and Keith..ha.

“You’re silence is answer enough. Come along. I’m sure you’re in need of better company, which I’m happy to oblige and a change of clothes perhaps?” Lotor stood at the opened door of his cell.

Lance looked from the body of the Galra soldier back up to the prince. Parts of him were screaming not to move but then other parts of his mind was slowly agreeing with what the Prince spoke.

He stood, dropping the shackles on the floor.



Yesterday (2/22) I got to shoot my best friend @oldsoulopenheart! We went to Oakwood Cemetery to shoot and the weather couldn’t have been more perfect! My younger sister tagged along too and the day was simply amazing! Except for when one woman decided to creep around in her car and watch us for an uncomfortably long amount of time, but what can I say, I guess we’re entertaining haha

The camera looooves Amanda and she’s so natural in front of it! She’s also one of the nicest people I’ve ever met. I can’t wait to collaborate more in the future!

The weather has been weirdly warm for February - which I love! I just hope we don’t get another cold snap in the coming weeks. I have a couple shoot ideas floating around in my head so we’ll see what happens, as always!



wait a second.....

Based off what we saw in episode 12, I believed that Victor had only just started thinking of returning to the ice as an actual option after Yuuri had mentioned it at the hotel. 

I thought that Yuuri had put the idea in his head, and he had been sitting on it those past few days. But based off the timeline of the figure skating season, I think he’s been thinking about this for quite a while. 

The GPF happens around December 9-12 and the Russian Nationals are somewhere between December 20-26 (if I’m not mistaken). With this timeline, Victor would have about a week to somehow prepare and perfect 2–not only presentable, but comeback-worthy–programs. Given that this is actually impossible, I feel like Victor had been considering this for months at that point, creating his programs whenever he had time when not coaching. (Don’t forget that he has music composed specifically for his programs that fit perfectly to the skating, which would take quite a while to get done and so would designing his extremely well thought out and extravagant costumes). Returning to the ice was no spur of the moment decision, but something Victor has wanted for a long ass time, but he didn’t do it because of Yuuri. 

He didn’t want to leave Yuuri’s side and Victor hadn’t considered doing BOTH at once until after Yuuri had asked him to stay on as his coach for the following season (probably because it’s as absolutely insane as it sounds)

So he gave himself an ultimatum and when given the choice he picked Yuuri over skating. He gave up the only constant reassurace he had in his life for the man he loves with his entire heart. Not only until Yuuri said he actually wanted Victor to return did he actually plan on following through. Now if THAT. AINT. LOVE. then I don’t know what the fuck is


23.10.16 // 11oC ☀️

14-18/100 Days of Productivity

It’s been a weird week, and I’ve sucked at uploading daily pictures for DoP, so I thought I’d collate a few from the past few days ✨ I’ve been fighting Freshers Flu, finding my rhythm with all my reading, and getting to grips with the physical manifestations of actually doing stuff - I’ve been in bed as early as 7pm, have had a few days where I’ve had to pack working in after thirty minutes, and days (like today) where I’ve just not been able to do anything at all 😴🛌

But, all in all, I’m really enjoying uni. I’m probably about 3/4s done with my first piece of assessed work for my NAT module, and have a pretty good idea what I want to say for my International Security module. And I made a friend! 🙌🏼

//pops in

HI ^o^ Sorry for being inactive this week ahaha I got sick and the medicine I drink at night makes me super sleepy so I end up dozing off early ++ I still have to go to work because I’m saving up my vacation days ;;v;;

Anyway! I’m also answering && compiling asks right now (around 3k) – I’m so sorry I let them pile up ;;v;; I have some sets from … since what … October … I was wondering if it’s still okay to answer them (or not… they probably hate me now hhhh) ahaha I’m so sorry I feel so ashamed aksjhdkjsafsdf


[TianShan Week]

Day 5: AU

…Avatar: The Last Airbender alternative universe!

Even I don’t know what He Tian was injured by lol~

In this version, from the get-go, I knew the siblings were going to be from the Southern Water Tribe and Guan Shan was going to be a non-bender(an ex-Freedom Fighter and later finds out his mum is still alive and now currently living with her at Ba Sing Se, working at a family-run restaurant).

He Tian and Jian Yi were so much harder for me to decide… One could be the Avatar(but I thought it didn’t make much sense since both currently have living family), or both from Fire Nation, or something else– Then I realised, why am I thinking so hard about this? I’m not going to draw a whole lot about this universe! XD

So now Jian Yi is a waterbender(I guess he could be from the Northern Water Tribe), just to reinforce the “waterbenders” line that Guan Shan delivers. God knows what element He Tian is in this– I just chosen the colours of the clothes he normally wears lol :P


*wheezes* (Please click for better quality…!!)

Very late, but I wanted to get this dang thing finally over and done with ;A; For Day 4 of Voltron Week: Day Off/Vacation. The Paladins have some time off so Allura starts teaching them one of her favorite Altean pastimes: dancing! 

Meanwhile Coran… the little princess he took care of is not so little any more, and all these Altean dances bring back memories and it really hits them both that they are the last to pass on their traditions to others…sorry my thoughts got a bit heavy– also! First time drawing Coran!! 


5sos + incorrect quotes

  • Me last week: I dunno man. I have a full time job and a mortgage and shit. Fandom ideas just don’t come to me anymore. I still love my old fandoms but that creative spark all goes into work. Maybe I’m past my shipping days. I’ll just make my blog into a personal and aquarium/octopus themed place and settle at that.</p>
Bullet Journal Quotes

Since my planner starts July 2016 and ends July 2017 I’ve been using it as a bullet journal for the summer until I start school again next week. I’ve been writing quotes, tips and odd bits of information in the space for each day instead of homework. Now it’s the end of summer I have collected a lot of quotes that I hope you guys might like. They may seem random but they do correspond with what i did or was feeling on the day.

“The beginning is the most important part of the work.”
“Love is a serious mental disease.”

“No man has the right to be an amateur in the matter of physical training. It is a shame for a man to grow old without seeing the beauty and strength of which his body is capable.”

“What we do today is what matters most.”
“To keep the body in good health a duty, otherwise we shall not be able to keep our mind strong and clear.”

William Shakespeare 
“The course of true love did run smooth.”

Oscar Wilde
“The books that the world calls immoral are are the books that show the world it’s shame.”
“They’ll tell you that dreams can come true but forget to mention that nightmares are dreams too.”
“Be yourself, everyone else is already taken.”

“Human history becomes more and more a race between education and catastrophe.”

Jane Austen
“One half of the world cannot understand the pleasures of the other.”

J.R.R Tolkien
“Little by little, one travels far.”

Neil Gaiman
“I like stories where women save themselves.”

“Isn’t it funny how day by day nothing changes but when you look back everything is different.”

Stephen King
“Talent is cheaper than table salt. What separates the talented individual from the successful one is a lot of hard work.”

William Arthur Ward 
“The price of excellence is discipline. The cost of mediocrity is disappointment.”

Audrey Hepburn
“Remember, if you ever need a helping hand, you’ll find one at the end of your arm. As you grow older you will discover you have two hands - one for helping yourself, the other for helping others.”

Abraham Lincoln
“I will study and get ready and perhaps my chance will come.”

Theodore Roosevelt
“Nothing in the world is worth having or worth doing unless it means effort, pain, difficulty.” 

Thomas Jefferson
“Never spend money before you have it.”

Thomas Edison
“I have not failed, I just found 10,000 ways that didn’t work.”

Nelson Mandela
“It always seems impossible until it’s done.”

Salvador Dali
“I don’t do drugs. I am drugs.”

Winnie the Pooh
“Life is a journey to be experienced, not a problem to be solved.”

Morticia Addams (Addams Family Values)
“Normal is an illusion. What is normal for the spider is chaos for the fly.”

Clara Oswald (Doctor Who)
“The souffle isn’t the souffle - the souffle is in the recipe.”

The Doctor (Doctor who, Series 2, Episode 3: Tooth and Claw)
“You want weapons? We’re in a library! Books! The best weapons in the world.”

Dr Hannibal Lecter (Hannibal, Series 2, Episode 4: Takiawase)  
“I’ve always found the idea of death comforting. The thought that my life could end at any moment frees me to fully appreciate the beauty and art and horror that this world has to offer.”

Sirius Black (Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix: Movie)
“We’ve all got both light and darkness inside of us. What matters is the part we choose o act on, that’s who we really are.”

Luna Lovegood (Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix)

Harley Quinn (Suicide Squad)
“Harley Quinn, nice to meetcha. Love your perfume. What is that: the stench of death?” 

Welcome to the Night Vale (twitter)
“Death is only the end if you assume the story is about you.”

Medication Woes

Towards the end of last week I woke up feeling very strange one day. I felt terrified along with a sadness so deep I cannot describe it into words. It was almost like I could feel emotional pain right in my heart. I called my father down to my room very early in the morning and just had him sit with me and rub my back as I tried to calm down. I had no idea what was wrong. After a long while the feeling faded a bit and I fell back to sleep. 

The second I woke up, the feeling was back again, and at twice the strength. I called my doctor and he concluded I was having panic attacks. He prescribed Valium in the hopes it would settle me down a bit. Unfortunately it did very little to help the issue. It got so bad that for a few nights I had to sleep in bed with my father because I was too afraid to be alone. My sadness felt so deep that I was in constant tears. My eyes started to stick together. 

I had planned to call my psychiatrist, but it was the weekend of New Year’s and he was not available. We all decided that if I could just make it until Monday, then I would call the doctor and hopefully he would have some ideas of what to do. Sunday night got so bad that I very nearly checked into the hospital. 

In all the disarray on Sunday, I had forgotten to take any of my medication. I forgot to take it the next morning as well. By Monday afternoon I had discovered my psychiatrist wasn’t taking calls due to New Year’s. But then, as almost a miracle, after one more time forgetting to take my medication, my symptoms started to die down significantly. I finally realized that I was having a very bad reaction to a new antidepressant I was trying. The terror went away and the sadness I felt calmed. The emotional distress I felt in my heart began to mute. 

I have been through some pretty horrible stuff in my medical history. I’ve had several hospitalizations and surgeries. I had a giant hole cut out of my back that is still there to this day. But I can say, without a doubt, this was the worst experience of my life. 

The fallout from this incident has not been pretty. I’ve had mild panic attacks. Sad spells with ugly crying. Feelings of hopelessness. Lack of sleep. The symptoms lingered a bit as the medication escaped my system. I also had a few days there where I wasn’t taking anything for depression and I’m sure that didn’t help much either. I am off the bad medication and back on the medication that has caused me no problems in the past. 

Late last night and this morning have been the first time since this all started that I don’t feel I am in emotional distress. I don’t know if this is completely over, but I welcome the respite from feeling so awful. 

So if you are wondering why I haven’t been posting anything on my tumblr, or why this month’s patreon comic is not yet produced, I hope this gives some explanation. I hope to be getting on that as soon as I have a few more days of clarity and sound mental health. 

I just want to publicly thank my mother and father. I have no idea how I could have endured all of this without them. Staying up late nights rubbing my back trying to keep me calm. Trying to keep the tears from getting too bad. They are amazing people and I love them very much. 

I see my psychiatrist for an official appointment next week. I still hope we can find a medication or treatment that can help me, because I am far from being out of the woods. These last few months have been some of the hardest months for my depression I’ve ever had. Nothing seems to be working, and apparently treatment can sometimes even make you worse if you take the wrong pill. I am highly considering ECT (more commonly known as shock therapy.) It has been known to work wonders with treatment resistant depression and I wonder if maybe that is the only solution I have left to me. I’m not sure. 

If you are curious and want more health updates, you can follow my personal blog. Otherwise I hope to be posting funny, cute, and positive things on this blog again very soon. And I will be posting my patreon comic whenever I get my wits back from this debacle. I appreciate your patience. 


Day 03: Pining // Pre-Kerberos heislookingatkeith is what I live for (feat. a charisMATTic wingman) 

BNHA cuddle week day 3: With friends or family

This is from the family AU I’m working on with @chibichibisha in which Katsuki and proto!Katsuki are twins, and Deku and Yamikumo are cousins. We love this AU and have many ideas for it, so expect to see more in the future.

PHILKAS WEEK – a week dedicated to philip & lukas

i wanted to do this because the fandom is so nice and i don’t want us to drift apart any time soon, especially not now that we have to do everything we can to get season 2. you don’t have to follow the prompts or do it every day, they are just there to make it easier if you don’t have any ideas. the week takes place between the 2nd - 8th of january.

day 1: what made you ship them
day 2: a quote
day 3: a scene
day 4: an episode
day 5: music (playlist, song lyrics, etc.)
day 6: details (hands, kisses, hugs, etc.)
day 7: anything you want

day 1: domestic
day 2: soulmate
day 3: alternate universe
day 4: breakup
day 5: confessions
day 6: long distance
day 7: anything you want

- tag creations with #philkasweek so that people can see it. i’ll reblog many of them!
- if you have got any questions, send me a message or an ask.
- you don’t have to but please reblog this post to spread the word.

TAZ Lady Week, Day 6: Fluff !

Hurley and Sloane mackin it after some sweet-ass race. You bet those smoke clouds are from some battle wagons they blew up the fuck. You bet that’s a giant mounted crossbow on the back of that car. You bet there are crossbow bolt holes in their car. This is the most romantic thing I can think of, basically, please just let these girls be happy. 

antisock  asked:

For the Cap IRC fundraiser! Prompt: Steve is laid low by something or other & a post-WS rehabbed Bucky takes over as Cap for a week or so, bitching about it the whole time.

(Possibly not what you meant, but this idea took hold and tickled me…)

“You have to get well soon,” Tony told Steve, voice muffled by the glass of the quarantine room’s door. 

“I’m perfectly fine,” Steve replied. “Superserum superflu is over, the docs just won’t let me out until they’re sure I’m not going to spread it. Another few days at most. Why, what’s happening?”

Tony held a tablet up to the window. On it, Iron Man helmet-cam footage from a recent Avengers battle showed Bucky, resplendent in the Captain America uniform, taking the head off an evil robot. 

“He looks like he’s takin’ to it well,” Steve said. “The uniform fits and everything.”

“Wait for it,” Tony replied.

The scene shifted, helmet-cam cutting to the traditional post-battle meal. The others looked either exhausted or frustrated; there was a constant but varying low buzz coming from somewhere. Tony bumped the volume.

“…Stevie even fight in this thing, it chafes like you wouldn’t believe, my nuts will never be the same,” Bucky was saying, plowing his way through a hamburger. “Who the hell WERE those guys, anyway?”

“Working on it,” the Tony in the film footage managed, before Bucky was off again.

“Sub standard robots is what we got, pal, they were trash. I thought robots in the future were supposed to be better. Can’t you give them tips?” he asked Tony.

“I don’t really think that’s a great – “

“And another thing, why do the cops always take so long calling us? I tell you what, I don’t like standin’ in for Steve but clearly someone needs to take the police in hand and give them a stern talking-to and Cap might be the – “ 

Tony cut off the sound, but Bucky kept going on the video.

“He literally never shuts up,” Tony said. “An hour later he was still going. He fell asleep with his mouth open in the middle of a word.”

“It’s the adrenaline,” Steve replied, grinning. “He used to do that after battle, too.”

How did you not shoot him?

“Dugan used to slip him a mickey finn in his coffee to shut him up,” Steve said, still grinning. “Bitching Buck, they called him.”

“Please come back and be Captain America soon,” Tony said.

“I got news for you, buddy, now that he’s back in action, my coming back’s not gonna stop him,” Steve pointed out. Tony looked pale. “Don’t worry. I’ll put him on the stealth team, then only Natasha and Clint’ll have to deal with him, and they’re not afraid to drug a friend.”

Over Tony’s shoulder, Bucky appeared at the other end of the hallway. Steve gestured with his chin, and Tony glanced around. 

“Can I come in there with you?” Tony asked. 

“Skedaddle, I’ll handle him,” Steve replied, and Tony bolted for safety.

“What’s got him so skittish?” Bucky asked, and without waiting for reply, launched into a new monologue.

The “Suddenly Wheatley” reprise...

…has caused a lot of feelings and emotional devastation, based on what I’ve read on Tumblr in the last couple weeks.  I remember thinking it was a neat idea when I was first told about the reprise, but I had no idea the effect it would have.

I’d like to make it up to you, fans of Portal 2: The (Unauthorized) Musical, so that the healing may begin

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