i hope someone does something with it

anonymous asked:

Your Voltron head cannons give me life tbh

thanks bud here’s some more

  • lance, after getting a paper cut: “this is it…….. This Is How I End”
    • lance, after getting shot: “lol wild. so like…. can someone stick a bandaid on this or something”
  • whenever the paladins get a little too cocky allura’ll join them on the training deck for a few mins to remind them who’s alpha
  • *betrayed whisper* “space has changed you”
  • if shiro’s alone in the control room he’ll stand in the middle and quote the starship enterprise mission statement
  • *voltron does something right* “haha holy shit that actually worked?
  • keith is that friend that’s unsettlingly Down With Murder
    • not even in like an aggressive, bloodthirsty way but like
    • if you tell him you want someone dead, he’s like yeah okay, here’re some suggestions for weapons, here’s where you can drop off the evidence, and you could dump the body here, here, or here, if you need any more help just hit me up i can clear my schedule
  • “hunk can you fix pidge’s bad attitude” “hunk can you build lance a new personality”
  • coran’s solution to every problem is two dudes in a trench coat + big gun
  • pidge has one of those sound keyboards and is constantly playing sounds that have nothing to do with anything
    • *shiro walks into the room* *duck quack*
    • “guys dinner’s ready” *dramatic guitar strumming*
    • “pidge seriously can you stop-” *air horns*

A glow stick has to crack to be able to shine. (Until it cracks a glow stick does not shine.)

Sometimes we can’t recognize our true brilliance until we’ve hit that wall. When we finally come to that place where something doesn’t come easily anymore. When we really get challenged, and almost (or do) give up. Know that it’s in there. Like a glow stick, it’s just waiting to finally be cracked so it can glow. 

dear america,

i’ve been sitting on my couch all day, wrapped up in a blanket, eating chips ahoy and retweeting every upsetting tweet on my timeline, in the worst funk i’ve ever felt. just shock. disappointment. doubt. my anxiety, my depression-everything in my mind spiraling and bringing every bad vision of the future to the front of my mind, but then i realized something- this is what he wants. this is exactly what donald j fucking trump wants.
he wants us like this. he wants the LGBTQ+ community to lose hope and dull their colors. he wants women to stop speaking out and believe that nothing will ever change for us. he wants every person of color to feel anxious and scared. he wants us to believe that we’re done. he wants us to believe that this is it. he wants us to believe that all this progress over the years was for nothing.
and if you give up, that means he wins.
have hope. have fire. if you can’t find a reason, have the revolution running inside your veins out of spite. if you continue to be loud and proud about who you are, weather it be as a woman, as a person of color, as someone who is disabled, as someone a part of the LGBTQ+ community, that means his mission has failed. he wants us to feel so small that we want to hide underground, but fuck no, we’re going to rise right out of this.
if there’s anything i’ve learned about my peers as a teenager in america, whether i like them or not, is that the modern youth of this country right now are phoenixes. rising out of the ash of the country we were born in, glowing with new ideas and morality. what’s one more flame to set and crumble for us to come out of the other side, a powerful new being?
if you think of this as anything, take it as motivation. motivation to do everything he’s against. have a voice. fight for your rights, and other people’s rights, take none of his shit. be there for your friends who are worried. we stand for love and equality for all, and there will never be anything more powerful than that. so love one another. celebrate your differences. have each other’s backs. never lose the lightning in your mind and thunder in your words.
because there is nothing more inspiring and beautiful than living in a country with a leader who wants to tear you down, as you keep growing and rising above with your fist high and a fucking smile on your face.
the future belongs to us. we may hit a few hurdles along the way, just like now- but we. will. win.
he doesn’t get the last word. we do.
with love,
jules (a 17 year old aspiring writer who is very fired up)

i was thinking on an idea of why Shadow would think Flower Arragement would be a medium to bring hope to the humanity. i’m refering to this.from Lego Dimensions and at first i though i would be something like Sonic or Rouge would tell him as joke or perhaps Cream also migh have told him something about since she likes to do things with flowers and maybe then Shadow toke it too seriously.. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

but then i though…. when people are sick in hospitals, usually they receive flower arragements from a familiar or friends… wich its such a beautiful and delicated detail and a way to show the wish that the sick person will recover soon and also it does a lot to cheer up that person..

perhaps Shadow saw someone doing that somewere and though flower arragement can bring hope to humanity just like it brings it to the patients who receive them ..?? XD  dunno  but have a quick Shadow and flowers pic :D

Representation in video games (but mostly overwatch)

Honestly guys not everyone is gay, straight people exist and you can’t expect Blizzard to just simply exclude them from representation because you don’t want that. The way I see it overwatch is a game about diversity it has a character for everyone, every overwatch player gets something they like, and that does not exclude straight people. Everyone deserves sexual representation in this game weather you gay, straight, bi, or anything. It doesn’t matter we’re all human.

I feel like what the overwatch writer’s are trying to achieve with their game is this. No matter who you are, or who you like, or how you look, or what gender you are, if you are a supportive person a defensive person or an offensive person, no matter what you are. You are just as important as everyone else, because at the end of the day we are all human therefore…

We’re ALL heros.

Thank you.

I would like to say something about the deleting spree that’s happening lately on tumblr.Because of all the reports that were sent against hallow-sims for no apparent reason ,tumblr blacklisted their website.It’s really not their fault that some devious people decided to send reports against them , imagine there is someone who just doesnt want you to be around and does everything in their power to have you gone so the final result of their actions is to make tumblr to blacklist you. They didnt do anything wrong , they were just another blog sharing content for us.It saddens me to see this happening because they really dont deserve it and they dont have any fault in what’s happening.
From now on tumblr will delete any blog that’s posting links to their website.Reblogging and anything else wont get your blog deleted.Just dont write the whole name of the website with the www.
They are really sorry and they never wanted any of this to happen , they tried contacting tumblr about this matter , they sent many messages to tumblr support but they ignore and never reply.
Please , dont blame them , they as creators tried only to bring nice cc for the community , for all of us so we can enjoy our games more.This could happen to any of us and unfortunatly we cant control the actions of other ppl.
I hope you understand and i hope this can teach us a lesson to be more kind to each other and stop the hatred.They suffered enough and i hope no more people will go through the same hell and i dont wish it to anyone.
Thank you for reading

A Guide to Survive the ‘Cons Trying to Capture You If You Are a Human

That only applies if (otherwise they couldn’t care less about human casualties)

  • It’s an order given from superiors to capture a certain human due to information, interrogation or other crucial for the ‘Con cause reasons.
  • Bribery reasons, especially if you are alligned with Autobots
  • Other reasons where the human is required to be alive and (relatively) unharmed

We see it nearly everytime. The ‘Con is about to catch the human. The human runs away in hopes of someone saving themselves. The Con makes three huge steps and has the humans in their hands.

It is reasonable for the human to run away from the threat as far as possible. It is genetically coded, it is our fight or flight reaction and seeing something that can kill you is quite horrific. During those moments, the person actually does not really think rationally that there is a way to prevent themselves from being captured.

That is to reach a SAFE ZONE. Believe it or not, after some thinking, I have come to a conclusion that the SAFE ZONE is in fact the area closest to the Con.

To visually imagine this, let’s use Jack Darby and our beloved Vehicon, Steve.

You see, if the Con has an order to safely retrieve you (which means no deaths or injuries) they must be very careful where they STEP.

That gets more than difficult if you are literally. Literally INCHES AWAY from their giant feet. Each step they take has to really well-thought out, not to mention they need to lean down even more than usually to snatch the person.

And now it gets little funny. Running in close circles around them will cause some major confusion, anger, frustration. You get to see them being clumsy as hell. You get to see the trip, get lost, get really puzzled. 

And hell you might even get to stand directly behind them and witness the rarely seen clumsiness and utter confusion.

What if two or more Cons are after you? 

Use the same method.

In short, running in circles around them could buy you enough time to run and find a hiding spot in order to avoid getting captured by the Cons.

She’s something else

Pairing: Bucky x reader

Warnings: Mild swearing, takes place in a strip club

Word count: 892

Request: by @insanitycreatesmonsters 
Please can you write this one shot for me!!! So I had this idea of the avengers needing to recruit people for this mission, and tony knows a girl who is as good as natasha who is working undercover at basically a strip club type place. And so they all go there to find her yet tony only says something like you’ll know her when you see her about her appearance and bucky ends up finding her first but with the style of the song ‘Guys My Age’ by Hey Violet when the bass drops. Thankss!!! xxx

A/N: Sorry it’s so short but I hope you like it!

Originally posted by marvel-dirtbag

Bucky’s POV

“Natasha is still injured from our last mission, so we are going to need someone with similar skill sets who would be available to join the team for a short time. Does anyone have any recommendations?” Fury questioned with his powerful voice. The whole team was stationed in the mission briefing room. In two days we were leaving to shut down a small hydra op in the Canadian wilderness.

Thinking over Fury’s question, we all looked at each other seemingly not coming up with any ideas. That is until Tony’s eyes widened and caught all of our attention.

“Oh, I think I’ve got someone” Tony beamed. “Her name is Y/N L/N and I’ve seen her in the field before. She’s practically unstoppable. The last I heard was that she was undercover, but I’m sure she’d be able to help us out for a few days if our good pal Director Fury here could track her down for us” Tony smirked. I, for one, was a little shocked that Tony actually had a good idea. Fury agreed to his plan and set out to find whoever Y/N is.

While Fury did his research to find Y/N, the rest of us went into the common area to watch some TV and hang out.

“So Tony, what’s Y/N like?” I asked him, suddenly becoming curious of the new woman who I would have to spend quite a bit of time with.

“Completely badass, stubborn, and incredibly charming which is odd to say about a professional assassin” Tony stated. He seemed pretty fond of the girl. 

Just then Fury burst into the room and ordered everyone to get dressed. She was working undercover somewhere downtown. We were heading out to find her.

The van screeched to a halt in front of a slinky, low lit building. We were in an area of the city that I had never been to before, which was saying something, because I grew up here. As we all got out of the car and approached the building Steve shot me a confused look. I shrugged back at him and continued forward with the rest of the team.

“Alright everyone, I need you to split up and try and find her. She’s in there somewhere” Fury stated and then started towards the door. I went to follow Fury until I remembered something.

“Hey Tony, what does she look like? I’m gonna need to be able to recognize her somehow.”

“Trust me kid” Tony said and clapped me on the shoulder. “You’ll know her when you see her.”

What does he mean? Whatever I guess I’ll find out.

As I opened the door to the building, the immediate smell of alcohol was shocking. Low rhythmic music flowed throughout the surprisingly large space and women with glitter under their eyes danced on stages. They were also just barely clothed. It was hard for me not to stare, but in my defense no one had prepared me for this.

I was raised in a time when seeing a girl in a one piece bathing suit was sports illustrated worthy. Yet, here I was surrounded by beautiful, half naked women. I would be lying if I said I wasn’t affected at least a little by their presence. 

Steve looked at me from across the room with severely reddened cheeks. His eyes were wide and I’m sure mine looked the same. Soon Tony grabbed Steve by the collar of his shirt and dragged him to the other end of the floor.

As I slowly adjusted to my environment, I began to scan the room for someone who I believed could be Y/N but no one in particular caught my eye. That was until I moved toward the back of the room. That was her

The song changed as she came into view. It was slower and more seductive. Her hips swayed to a different rhythm and her leg hooked around the pole to her right as she swung to the ground. She gracefully rose back up and her eyes met mine. Must’ve caught me staring. She winked seductively and resumed moving her body in ways I didn’t think possible until that moment.

The curves of her body and the way her hair fell made her absolutely breathtaking. Everything about her drew me in. The heat rose to my cheeks as the bass of the music vibrated the floor.

 I approached the stage and Y/N held out her hand for me to take. I was confused for a moment before she hopped down from the stage and used my hand for support. She looked me up and down and smiled.

“So, you must be James. Fury called and gave me a briefing about the team” she smirked keeping up her attitude from on stage, but speaking to me low enough that no one would hear her. She was undercover after all.

“Uh Bucky” I stuttered out.

“Hm?” she questioned.

“Call me Bucky” I said slowly gaining some confidence.

“Alright Bucky. Let’s get out of here before we draw any suspicion” she whispered with a smirk. Y/N gripped my hand and pulled me towards the exit still maintaining her attitude. As I got another good look at her all I could think was holy shit I’m in deep.

Okay I don’t want to start drama, but I wanted to make a point about the issue with Pewdiepie.

Whether or not Felix meant what he said, he still said it at a time when the world is in chaos regarding minorities.  He said what he said at a time when his TRUE opinion on the matter REALLY means something.  He was careless with his words and whom those words might hurt.  Even if it was a joke, which I do believe it was, there are some things you should never joke about.  Felix is not the devil incarnate, and this does not make him the scum of the earth.  What it DOES make him is someone who made a very bad, insensitive call and refuses to listen to anyone about it.

I just hope he learns from this mistake.

anonymous asked:

in my head you are a gay idol like judy garland or something

are you comparing me to judy garland. actual icon. i’m like a stale cornchip that’s been in the vending machine for far too long but the guy who does maintenance leaves it there cause he feels bad and hopes someone buys it and i don’t got an expiration date so no one knows to remove me and i’m just there waiting to be someone’s worst part of the day what i’m trying to say is holy shit thank you lmao

{Reaction} When another member confesses to EXO’s S/O.

My first request is how EXO will react if they hear one of their members romantically confessing to their s/o ot12 please.

Note: ah, you know how to challenge me ehe~ I hope you enjoy. (I feel like I’ve done something similar before, but here we go anyway)

Disclaimer: I don’t own the gifs/images used

Main Masterlist - EXO Masterlist

Park Chanyeol

Originally posted by lullabyun

Chanyeol tensed as he listened in on you and Kris talking. He knew you were best friends and respected that fully, but as he heard the words ‘I have feelings for you’ making an involvement his heart clenched painfully. Chanyeol isn’t the type to be overly protective or restrictive, but he does feel the insecurity of thinking you’d leave him for someone better. He sighed, somewhat relieved as you told Kris you didn’t see him that way, but he still felt the emotional strain of the thought of losing you entered his head.

Chanyeol: “Aish, why is there so much drama in this life…”

Do Kyungsoo/ D.O.

Originally posted by veriloquentmind

Kyungsoo bit his lip as he looked across the room at you and Kai. The two of you seemed to be having a somewhat serious conversation. His heart pounded in his chest as he saw you pointing at him, clearly he was involved in whatever this was about. He rose to his feet, somehow going unnoticed as he approached. His heart jumped to his throat as it finally clicked what was happening. Jongin was confessing his love to you. A wash of anxiety filled him, even though you rejected Jongin, the thought of you dropping him for Jongin was fresh in his mind.

Kyungsoo: “Emotions make my head hurt…”

Byun Baekhyun

Originally posted by cheolyans

You and Baekhyun had been together for a while now, but due to press and fans, you decided that it would be best to keep it under a secret until it was a better time to release the truth of your relationship. However this does come with quite the consequence as Baekhyun found out during a game of truth or dare. Jongdae was asked who he was crushing on, and drunkenly, he admitted it was you. Baekhyun, who was also slightly intoxicated,was in half a mind to punch him in the face, but you gave him a look, reminding him he couldn’t know about it and Baekhyun sighed.

Baekhyun: “Aish, he shouldn’t confess to people who are in relationships.”

{y/n}: “Keep your voice down, will you?”

Oh Sehun

Originally posted by purpleuhan

Sehun returned home from work, slightly confused to see Luhan’s car parked in the driveway. He shrugged, assuming he’d been waiting for him or something. He entered the shared apartment with you, but silently stopped dead in his tracks when he heard a section of the conversation that was happening in the next room. “I know you’re with Sehun, but I love you… and it kills me to see you loving someone else.”

Sehun’s breath hitched angrily, what gave Luhan the right? You were clearly in a happy and stable relationship, why did he feel the need to interfere? Sehun was about to burst in and give a piece of mind, but it seemed you were already beating him to it.

{y/n}: “I’m sorry Lu, I love you, I really do… but not in that way. You’re like a brother to me, and I’m with Sehun. Sehun is who I want to be with. I don’t want to hurt you, but I can’t lie to you either. I don’t see you in that way.”

Zhang Yixing/ Lay

Originally posted by elaysium

Yixing felt a sense of protection over you now he knew that Chanyeol had confessed to you. You didn’t know Yixing had been listening in, and neither did Chanyeol, but even though you’d rejected Chanyeol, Yixing still self a sense of discomfort and anxiety. He held your hand tighter when Chanyeol turned to smile at you, and he’d take up the space between you both when you’d sit together.

{y/n}: “Are you okay? You seem uneasy, Yixing.”

Yixing: “I’m fine…”

Kim Jongdae/ Chen

Originally posted by blondejongin

Jongdae and Minseok exchanged glances and they both overheard Tao confessing to you in the dead of night in the dorm. They’d left their shared dorm to get some water after a long Chinese study session while you, Chen’s girlfriend had been hanging out with Chanyeol in the studio. Jongdae bit his lip as he heard Tao confess his deepest feelings for you, though felt somewhat relieved when you turned him away.

{y/n}: “Tao… I- I’m sorry, but I love Jongdae, and therefore I can’t return your feelings.”

Kim Minseok/ Xiumin

Originally posted by dazzlingkai

Kyungsoo was confessing to you, and Minseok could barely believe it. He stood in the next room, listening in on the conversation with a blurred mind and a confused heart. He felt as though the world was crashing around him as the sincerity of Kyungsoo’s words sounded. He felt utterly numb, and that didn’t leave, even when you rejected him. He stood in the kitchen, heart pounding loudly as Kyungsoo entered the kitchen to leave. The two looked at each other for a long moment, before Kyungsoo continued walking in silence before leaving the building completely.

{y/n}: “Minseok… you… did you hear that?”

Minseok: “Unfortunately.”

Huang Zitao/ Tao

Originally posted by huntertainment

Tao could barely contain his anger as he heard Sehun confessing to you nervously in the next room. He bounded in, his eyes irritable and fiery. You looked sheepish, until you noticed Tao, and your face drained to a very pale colour. Sehun rubbed the back of his neck, sighing, clearly not expecting anything to happen even though he’d poured his heart out to you.

Tao: “What’s going on here?”

Sehun: “I was just leaving.”

Tao: “I thought so.”

Kim Junmyeon/ Suho

Originally posted by lawlliets

Jongin had told Suho about his feelings for you before now, so he was aware of it. Jongin wasn’t the spiteful type, there was no way he’d do anything to you knowing you were with someone else, but that didn’t stop him from confessing how he felt. Suho hadn’t heard the conversation, but you’d told him what had happened. He sighed, pulling you into his arms in a comforting way.

Suho: “It’ll be okay, Jagi.”

Lu Han

Originally posted by luedeer

Luhan bit the inside of his cheek as Yixing confessed his feelings for you before his eyes. The three of you were in the same room and tension was quick to rise. Luhan held your hand tighter underneath the table and Yixing uncomfortably told you the truth about how he felt.

Yixing: “I’m sorry if this ruins our friendship, but I couldn’t keep it a secret any longer.”

Luhan: “Leave, please.”

Kim Jongin/ Kai

Originally posted by dazzlingkai

Jongin sighed as he watched you walk Baekhyun back to the dorm, one arm around his waist and his arm over your shoulder. You were sober, Baekhyun was completely wasted. Jongin watched the scene as Baekhyun started to cry, his true emotions pouring out like a waterfall.

Baekhyun: “I always pretend like I’m cool with you and Kai being together, but it fucking hurts, you know? I want to be the one to hold you at night and send cute messages. But you’re with one of my best friends and there’s nothing I can do about that. I only pretend like I’m okay with it, do you know how much heartbreak you’ve caused me-?”

Jongin: *storms over* “I think that’s enough.”

Wu Yifan/ Kris

Originally posted by krismehard

Minseok had confessed to you in front of Kris, not to spite him, but in a way that was mature and clearly well thought through, Kris appreciated that. Minseok explained that he’d liked you for a while but that he respects that you’re with Kris. You seemed uncomfortable, but clearly appreciative, like Kris, that he hadn’t been horrible about it.

Minseok: “I just thought you should know… I’m sorry”

to john and sherlock,

this was supposed to be your decade. you were going to finally leave 1895 and get the story intended towards you both. i am so, so sorry you were robbed of such an opportunity.

despite it all, though, my love for you has grown stronger. your love for each other taught me how to trust in love, and trust in myself. i will never forget the lessons you taught me.

your time is coming, and i hope someone does it soon. you brought together strangers who became friends, some even lovers. some of us fell in love because of your love, and that is something we can only hope to ever repay.

you never deserved this. you deserve publicity of your love and support. i can only hope i, and we, can play a part in that.


Q: I see that you guys fills up each others’ weakness, and you are a team that when there’s something good, you will all share together. So, what does Bangtan wants to show in the future?

RM: To become someone who can touch anyone’s heart. No matter where you go, it’ll be music you can take with you, where you can easily see the attitude of singers singing and dancing. To be honest, there aren’t that many singers that can catch people’s attention and make them listen intently to their music. So even just for few seconds, I want to be able to touch their hearts. I hope our music will be remained in their memory for a long time. 

cassiopeiathewraith  asked:

Hey i saw your post about carve the mark, i was wondering how it is considered as ableism. Because after i finished it, the message that i get is that even tho she's in pain and everything, she still does what she can to protect someone who cares about her (or something like that, I hope u get what i mean). Forgive me if I'm wrong, I read books but not included in any discussion group, hope you dont mind educate me about that. Thank u :D

i want to preface this by saying i am no way an authority on what is and what isn’t ableist. (this is because while I am mentally ill and SOMETIMES experience pain in my ankle (that surgery cannot fix) which sometimes impairs my ability to walk, i am still, for the most part, able-bodied).

I also didn’t want to give you a half-assed summary of what’s been said about why CTM is problematic, so I’ve amassed a bunch of links for you to check out that are from people whose opinions matter more than mine!

To start, here’s a link that leads you to an interview VRoth did with NPR, which is important to understand why her portrayal of chronic pain is problematic.

Then, you need to understand how and why that actually is so (from someone who actually experiences chronic pain)

Here’s a twitter thread providing further evidence and explanations 

Here’s an article talking about chronic pain even further

One more article/rant about chronic pain in CTM

“My inability to get up in the morning is not a gift. Not being able to work, go to school, see my friends, live on my own, be ambitious, have energy, exercise, all that is not a gift. Having my life continually disrupted because my body has decided to stop working properly is not a gift.

This is, to me, very much like saying a loved one’s death is a gift. Yes, you become introspective about mortality, your values are reinforced, maybe your relationships with others are strengthened because you’ve been reminded of how short life is. These are positive things to take from an inherently negative experience.

Chronic pain/illness is very much the same. I have grieved for the life I no longer get to live. Have I become more grateful for some things? Sure. But I wouldn’t count that as a gift. I’d say it’s putting a good spin on a bad situation. I have no other choice.”

Here’s an article that talks about both ableism & racism in the book

Here’s an article talking about racism in that book

Here’s the last bit which goes with the article before this. It’s essentially pieces of evidence that show the racist elements of the book

There’s a ton more resources out there if you’re not satisfied with what I put here or if you want more. 

I am in no way trying to dictate what anybody should and shouldn’t read because it’s not my place and free will is a thing. My aim in this is to warn anybody who are at risk of being hurt by these negative portrayals, so they can choose to avoid books like this to save themselves from being hurt. Furthermore, I ask that all of you do your best to not promote this book in any positive light lest someone else get hurt by this book. 

Does this count as inktober

Okay, I’m sorry but..

I saw this on google search…because I’m looking for something…and I just can’t. These two are friggin goals, man. Like, I WANT this to happen to me someday. Hopefully I find someone that loves me like this…because this love looks so damn perfect. Maybe it’s just me. Maybe I’m exaggerating. But I don’t care. I want this. I want this so bad. Does that make me weird? 

Just look at how happy and perfect they are. It’s seriously the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen. I could feel the love coming out of this picture and Danneel looks so happy and Jensen looks so happy and…GAHHH!! I want this so bad!!!

They are seriously goals, man. 

anonymous asked:

I loved your what kind of gf the third years would want. How about something like for our wonderful first years?

Anon said: Ooh what kind of girlfriend would that Karasuno first years want?

Coming right up my friends ヾ(。・ω・。) - Admin Hope   

Hinata Shoyo

  • Hinata would want a girlfriend that can get just as easily excited as he does, he wants someone who can get excited about random things with him
  • Definitely a happy go lucky type, that is super supportive of the things he wants to accomplish 
  • Wants a girlfriend that is taller than him because he feels that she will give very good cuddles that way
  • Wants a girlfriend that shows a lot of affection and isn’t afraid of pda
  • Also wants a sporty girlfriend like Daichi, yet her shape doesn’t matter she can be skinny or chubby or in the middle he just wants her to be taller
  • Her playing volleyball would be a huge plus but any sport would be good as long as he can go to some of her games and watch her play just like she does for him 

Kageyama Tobio

  • Want’s a girlfriend that is similar to the kind of girl that Asahi wants
  • Very shy and kind of reserved yet extreamly affectionate and loving toward him 
  • Kind of wants her to be in college prep classes so that she can help him with different things that he has problems with and personalize it to how she knows Kageyama is 
  • Wants a girlfriend that is patient and calm with him, and basically has no idea who he was until they met he doesn’t want her to know about the whole ‘king’ phase
  • Wants a girlfriend with long hair, he’s like Kuroo, he likes girls with longer hair, wants her to be shorter than him and preferably skinny but he isn’t that picky 
  • He ends up getting a girlfriend who is probably exactly like Oikawa and no one can convince me otherwise HA

Yachi Hitoka

  • Yachi is open to dating any kind of girl really but she would just prefer for them to be taller than she is, like I cannot express enough how much she loves tall girls also a girl with bigger breasts I mean she openly stared at Saeko’s she totally likes girls with big boobs 
  • Yet she kind of wants her girlfriend to have a personality like Hinata, aka supportive, kind, pushes people to be their best and to do things that they know will be good for them exc. 
  • Wants a more feminine girlfriend, she wants to be able to go shopping together and go to the stationary store together and buy each other really cute things
  • Yachi wants a girlfriend that is into pda, Yachi is super shy but if her girlfriend is the one to lead on things first Yachi will more and likely follow soon after
  • Wants a girlfriend that is jumpy and easily excited, Yachi totally has the potential to get like that if others around her are like that tanaka, noya, hinata come on they are like her best friends and she loves them
  • Wants an artistic girlfriend but one that is more of a writer and drawer/journaler 

Yamaguchi Tadashi

  • Wants a short girlfriend size wise, he really likes short girls also wants his girlfriend to be chubby because he will blow sooo many raspberries on her tummy you cant convince me otherwise
  • Wants a bit of a sassy girlfriend, I mean Tadashi can get mean and sassy as well, like all that time he spends with Kei?? how can he not pick up some habits
  • Wants a girlfriend that is open for debates and her views sometimes contradict his own, not saying that he wants to get into fights but friendly debates are always good 
  • Wants a feminine girlfriend but also one that plays sports and can be just as equally lazy 
  • Kind of wants a shit talking girlfriend, because Yamaguchi also talks a lot of shit
  • Wants a girlfriend with glasses so he can take them, just like he does with Kei’s glasses

Tsukishima Kei

  • Tsukishima, as much as he doesn’t want to admit it loves almost all kinds of girls, I know he may seem all bitchy and stoic but like come on can you not see Kei with a very feminine girlfriend who never stops asking him questions and gets super excited just like Hinata does?? because I sure as hell can and he would love her so much
  • Almost every girl is going to be at least a little bit shorter than he is so I think he would want a girlfriend who could be just as equally as sassy back to him 
  • Wants a girlfriend that will poke fun at him and tease him, yet also put him in his place bc apparently he doesn’t get that enough with Tadashi
  • Kind of wants a really nerdy girlfriend, preferably one that watches anime so he can make fun of her for it
  • While Kei is a lot of book smarts he’d want a girlfriend who is street smart and relies on her emotions on what to do in situations because I feel like Kei kind of lacks that
  • Wants a girlfriend that is good at baking so she can make him sweets

arcanelucario  asked:

Hi Wil I was hoping you could help me with something regarding writing stories. Do you ever end up in situation where you can't decide how a character does a minor thing? e.g how they say something or how they face when talking to someone, just something minor. And if you do how do you decide what happens? For example Im currently planning some fanfiction about Attack On Titan so I can see my ideas put into words but Im stuck on things such as how someone carries someone or which way they face.

Those things aren’t important to the story, so you don’t have to worry about them! Just get a picture in your head, describe it, and then go on to what happens in the next part of your story. Once the whole thing is put together and you have a full draft, you can always go back and refine it, if something like how a person walked or where they looked on the page, or who passed them in the corridor needs more detail, or has become important to the story in some way.

Have fun writing and telling your story!!

Transfer Student

pt.2 pt3

A/N: I rewrote this since i had a better idea for it!! I hope you guys like it!!

Prompt: coming from the american school of witchcraft and wizardry, Ilvermorny, the new student at hogwarts seems to impress everyone.

Pairing: Draco Malfoy x The Reader

Words: 1015

Warnings: Hufflepuff reader!!

“Excuse me, thats my seat.” Someone rudely spoke behind Y/N, making her turn around.

“What? It is?” Y/N looked at him, the to the person sitting next to her. “Dad, what does our ticket say?” He mumbled something to her, making her look confused.

“Sorry, but these are our seats?” Y/N showed him the ticket, making him eye her, before sitting in the open seat next to her.

Y/N watched in amazement as some of the quidditch players flew by, wishing she could be one of them. She always dreamed of being on a quidditch team, this year she might actually get a chance, since she was transfering to Hogwarts for her fourth year.

“Dad, you think I’d be able to make the quidditch team at Hogwarts?” Y/N asked her dad, but he hadn’t heard her over the yelling.

“You go to Hogwarts? How come i’ve never seen you there before?” The platinum blonde who was sitting next to her asked, since he had been eavesdropping on their conversation.

“I’m transfering there for my fourth year, and hopefully the years after that.” Y/N smiled, the boy looking at her blankly. “I’m Y/N.” She turned to him, sticking out his hand.

“Draco Malfoy.” He shook her hand, a smile on Y/N’s face.

“So you go to Hogwarts? Whats it like?” He thought about it for a moment, before speaking, a small smirk on his face.

“Its fun, but theres mayhem sometimes, you know, with Potter around.” Y/N looked at him strangely, unsure of who this ‘Potter’ person was.

“Who?” Draco looked at her surprised, before his smirk returning to his face.

“A git.” He paused, Y/N biting her lip, try to stop herself from laugh at the word 'git’. “Hes dumbledores favorite student, gets into trouble, but never gets in trouble, people call him the boy who lived, blah blah blah.” He told her, Y/N noticing the anger in his voice.

The crowd roared with excitement, a team obviously scoring. Y/N looked out into the field, the Irish cheering. She grinned, seeing all the excitement it had caused, wanting so badly to be out there.

“You ever play quidditch before?” She asked Draco, watching the players on the field zoom past where they were seated.

“I’m the seeker for Slytherin.” He cockily commented, Y/N looking at him in amazement.

“No way! Man thats so cool. I’ve always wanted to play quidditch, but we didn’t play it back in Ilvermorny.” Y/N shrugged, tucking a piece of her hair behind her ear.

“Do you wanna get out of here? Go someone more quiet?” Y/N agreed, following Draco from her seats.

The rest of the night, the two of them walked around the campsite, talking about whatever came to their minds. They headed back to see the end of the match, both feeling great, having made a new friend. Once the match ended, everyone was enjoying their time in their tents, till screams came from all around.

“Y/N, go straight to the forest, get out of here. I have to help deal with whatever this is.” Y/N’s dad yelled at her, as they saw what the commotion was about.

Y/N hesitated, but left to the forest, praying her dad would be alright. She saw a strange symbol in the sky, unsure of what it meant, but kept running. Ahead in the forest, she saw frieghtened people, and the familiar platinum blonde she had befriended over the last couple of hours.

Y/N caught up to him, putting a hand on his shoulder, startling him. “Who the h- oh. Sorry Y/N.” He apologized, once he saw it was her.

“What’s going on? What’s the thing in the sky?” Draco started explaing, nothing making sense to Y/N.

“Don’t worry, you should be fine here.” He commented, slightly smiling at her.

Y/N sat in a compartment of the Hogwarts Express alone, reading her book. She was buzzing with excitement, also nervous. People on the platform not only looked at her weirdly, but people on the train looked at her strangely, too, since she didn’t look young enough to be a new first year.

A group of boys passed, Y/N looking up, seeing the same old platinum blonde hair she had seen at the quidditch match. Sliding the door open, she called out his name, gaining his attention. He waved, while his two goons looked at the two, probably confused.

Once they had gotten to Hogwarts, Y/N was directed to the Great Hall, one of the teachers telling her to come up to the front. She noticed a hat on the stool, assuming it was the sorting hat. As everyone filled into the tables, the hat began to sing, Y/N highly amused.

“Before we start the sorting of our first years, we have a new fourth year who has transferred here from Ilvermorny.” One of the teachers announced, everyone began murming to each other. Y/N’s name was called, making her push through the crowds, to the stool.

Y/N sat herself on the chair, everyone staring at her like she had a second head. The hat was placed on its head, and she could hear it speaking, thinking it was incredibly weird.

“Hmm… Smart, and loyal, brave…” The hat spoke, Y/N turning red as it spoke about her. “Hufflepuff!” It yelled, Y/N standing up, and walking over to the table that was clapping for her.

She sat at the end of the table, first years joining alongside her. After the sorting finished, Professor Dumbledore began to speak. As his speech came to an end, everyone had dived into the food. Y/N grinned as people at her table tried to make her feel comfortable, Y/N sometimes seeing Draco looking at her from across the room.