i just can't get over her face

Art:Catalyst” by @murrchow/ @minmeiz
Fic: “Fireflight” by @the-flame-and-hawks-eye

I’m so hONORED TO BE WORKING ALONGSIDE MIN THIS YEAR GUYS YOU DON’T UNDERSTAND. We wanted to spin in a little angst and young!Royai for this collaboration after we thought, ‘Why can’t fire be a catalyst?’ And thus this magnificent piece of art (and this fic) was born!!!

Every love story needs a catalyst of some sort - Ian Somerhalder

Riza wasn’t sure what to make of her father’s newest apprentice. Since his arrival he had kept to himself, for the most part, working diligently on whatever tasks her father gave him. She had thought it a good thing – it kept him out of her hair.

His other protégés had focused less on the work her father had given them and instead tried to build relationships with them. While she understood to some degree where they were coming from, they failed to realize that they were essentially there to learn alchemy. He, on the other hand, did try to make small talk to lessen the awkward silences that would sometimes stretch between the three of them when they were together, though it was not to the embarrassing degree that the others did.

So she found it unusual when he sat down next to her while she was sprawled out on the floor in front of the fireplace. She stopped herself from looking utterly surprised, waiting a few moments before she looked up from her book to shoot him a questioning look.

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flutterhunter  asked:

I can't really write right now, but how about Kim getting some REALLY dark ideas all over again of how to sabotage Tommy's chances with Trini, and her discovering she's trans after Tommy opens up with them about all the bullying and discrimination she faced? "I just... never thought I'd fit in with ANYONE, you know? It'd just be the 'Tommy Oliver Show' for the rest of my life, guest starring a whole army of exes and temporary friends... and now here I am, headbutting aliens..." (continued)

I had to post all of these at once because it’s the best thing I’ve read all week. I am in love with all of this. Also, the last part killed me.

If you think Cristina is under appreciated and deserves more love clap your hands 👏🏻

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anonymous asked:

May I request some headcanons on Bokuto, Tanaka, Kuroo, Iwaizumi, and Suga practicing after school and their female friend/crush calls them over for something but the boys just happen to have their jersey off for some reason and they go over to her completely forgetting they're shirtless and can't understand why she is blushing and stuttering and averting her eyes from him?


  • You couldn’t look away, not even talk. It was too much. What was he thinking? How can he be so calm?
  • He really was buff and his arms… Oh no, you could feel your face getting hotter.
  • Hiding your face with your hands, only peeking out of the gap between your fingers a little bit.
  • Bokuto was more than confused, so you decided to speak. “Bokuto-kun your s-…” you pointed at his revealed body. He couldn’t help but laugh at his clumsiness.
  • “Oh sorry (Name)-chan, I was so happy that you needed me, I forgot to put a shirt on” , the shade of your blush went darker.
  • “C-could you please put a shirt on first?” you stuttered, still embarrassed. The male took you by the hand and started running towards the changing rooms.


  • You should already be used to this, he takes his shirt off quite often and swirls it around. But this was so different, he was standing right in front of you!
  • You just stood there dumbfounded, mouth wide open. You were clearly not able to look away, no you didn’t want to.
  • “(Name)-chan? (Name)-chan!” you finally came to your senses. “Ahh, sorry Ryuu, but your shirt… you don’t have one on…” you spoke confused. 
  • The short haired glanced down to his body and then laid his eyes on you. “Oh, how could that happen?”, his expression did not change the slightest.
  • You chuckled “You are an idiot, Ryuu!”. “Hey!”, in the next moment you were caught in his arms and being tickled. 


  • “Is this in fashion now?” you laughed so hard you started to tear up. Kuroo checked his upper body, then a wide grin made it’s way on his face. 
  • “Aww, (Name)-chan I know you like it” the grin grew even wider. 
  • “Damn it, this tease” you whispered to yourself, taking the challenge. 
  • You stepped forward, trying to shrink the space between the two of you. “Don’t worry, I didn’t say I dislike it.” you locked your eyes with his. This game can be played by two, you smirked to yourself. 
  • He gasped a bit at your sudden change “(Name)-chan you are quite bold aren’t you?”. 
  • You tapped your finger at his chest, “What me? I am the most innocent person.” you tried to put up a puppy face and it worked.
  • Now it was his turn to blush. “Seriously, you are too much” he pouted and looked away. 


  • “Oh my lord. Help me. Is he tying to kill me?” The sweat ran down his perfect formed body, stopping at his abs. Was he always that muscular? Maybe it just couldn’t be seen through his shirt.
  • You stood there stiff, blushing a little bit too hard. There was no way you were able to talk. 
  • “Did you say something (Name)-san?” he was visibly puzzled. Clearing your throat, you struggled to talk, “I-I-Iwaizumi-san y-your shirt!”.
  • He turned red immediately, seeking for the right words to say. “A-Ah I didn’t mean to..”, he managed to reply. 
  • “N-No it’s okay! I was just a little… surprised.”, you laughed nervously, yet cutely.
  • He hid his blush with his hand, giggling with you. “Man, I should really try to organize my thoughts from time to time.”


  • He really looks like a angel, doesn’t he? You really are going to faint soon, aren’t you?, you thought to yourself.
  • “Umm, (Name)-san are you okay?”, he was so confused, it looked so cute.
  • “Y-yes I am totally fine, b-but aren’t you going to catch a cold if you are dressed like this?” Did you really just say this? How embarrassing!
  • He realized the situation and started to chuckle, putting a hand to his face.
  • Is this smile legal? Why is he so precious? Stop it! 
  • You could swear your cheeks were dark red by then. The white haired boy decided to speak, “ Just come with me to the gym, I am going to put on a shirt and you can say what you wanted from me”.
  • The only thing you could do was nod and stare at his body. You tried to look in a different direction, but it was just not possible. Suga just giggled at your adorable behavior. 

🙄So we just finished another shoot and they called her again to postpone the competition, this is the 3rd time they did this btw so Na’na is getting a little annoyed at this point. Don’t mind her aggy face though, she won’t be like this for long. I’m gonna take her out for lunch because just like me, I know food will cheer her up, especially AUTHENTIC tacos and chicken rice bowls!!!😊 Have a good day baby’s!!!!!😘

anonymous asked:

(Just ranting a little bit here) I find it so weird how the fandom puts so much emphasis on characters like dovewing (who just seemed so annoying to me, I legit hated her pov every time I read it), whose sole purpose is to act as the "conflicted mc", but for no reason whatsoever. No character development, just "oh, I can't decide x,y,z", all the damn time.

“Meanwhile, actual conflicted mcs like hollyleaf, bluestar, and yellowfang gets glossed over. The only time said conflict is talked about is in reference to their mistakes, which is like a slap to the face, in my opinion. Bluestar turned her back on Starclan. Hollyleaf left the clans. Yellowfang basically said “fuck you” to everyone. IVYPOOL’S EXISTENCE. These are all amazing feats that they bounced back from, yet we’re expected to ignore them for crybabies like dovewing???”

Visiting trini.
  • Kimberly: hey babe. Sorry I haven't been around lately. Zordon has us training extra hard and breaking in the new girl.
  • -Kimberly places the flowers she got for trini next to her-
  • Kimberly: baby don't be like that. I think you'd like her. Aiesha is a sweetheart. And she reminds me of you a lot. But...nobody could ever replace you.
  • -Kim's smile drops from her face for a second before she looks back up?
  • Kimberly: want to know what we did today? We got our new zords. Guess who gets to control the firebird? You're looking at her. - a smug smile appears on Kim's face-
  • Kimberly: Oh and tommy? He's back now. He's got white armor and everything. Billy is also dating now. Everything is moving so fast...I wish...I wish you were here to see it.
  • -Kimberly kneels down on the grass and places the flowers in front of the stone monument. Her fingers tracing over Trina's name engraved on the head stone-
  • Kimberly: I can't do this without you trini. The training, the ship, there's just..,too much space.
  • -she brings her hand to her mouth as she begins to sob.-
  • Kimberly: Comeback Trini...please...-she whispers- come back...
You Are A Jerk (John Laurens x Reader)

Words: Dunno (Typed on Tablet) 

Warnings: None 

AU: Modern 

A/N: Since I’m just winging it atm (I feel incomplete without a series to do) I’ll post a couple of times a week for now. Any suggestions for fics are greatly appreciated! 

 John Laurens sat there, his hands trembling. You walked over to him, and touched his shoulder. His eyes brightened up for a second, but after realizing you weren’t her, the happiness faded away. Your chest tightened. You scooted next to him, resting your head on his shoulder. He sighed, placing his head on top of yours. His hairs tickled your forehead, but you ignored the feeling. 

“Am I a bad person?” he whispered, and you saw him holding back tears. You touched his cheek, shaking your head. 

“You’re an amazing person. Don’t question yourself about something that she did.” You wanted to say more, but you felt like you should let him vent instead. He already knew that you hated her, saying it while he’s upset would just make it worse for him. And you didn’t want to do that. 

“I must have done something wrong… I must have been a jerk-” You moved your head away, and positioned his head to face you. He was looking down, but you tilted his chin up, his bloodshot eyes staring into yours. 

“You are enough. YOU, are enough. If she valued you the way I do, she would have not put herself in a position to lose you. I… I can’t imagine being away from you, hurting you like this. I’m sorry to say this, but if she cared for you, she would have hated to see your heart breaking. Because right now, I feel my heart crying because of your anguish.” You placed your hands on the side of his face, desperately trying to wipe away his sorrow. He closed his eyes, sighing.

“I can’t breathe without her. It’s been months, Y/N. I can’t think without her. I can't…” You shook my head. 

“You can. Push through this John, heels pointed forward.” He whimpered, and you pulled him into your arms. “Tell me what to do, Johnny, please. I can’t bear to see you like this. I would do anything to see that grin on your face. I love your smile.” he chuckled. It was empty of emotion, but still, you made him laugh. 

It’s a start.

“Y/N, just… stay here with me. I’ll get over it. Just don’t leave me alone.” You nodded. And you two stayed like that. For seconds, minutes, hours. You weren’t really counting. 

John’s breath evened out, and you glanced down at his face. The immense crying might have made him exhausted. You ran your hands through his hair slowly, trying not to wake him up. You quietly slid away from him, but he placed his hand on your arm, grabbing it. You smiled at him, then laid back, his head resting on your stomach. Since he was rather warm, you didn’t need a blanket.

You closed your eyes, and slowly feel into unconsciousness. 

You yawned, lazily opening your eyes. You noticed you were in John’s bed, and jumped up quickly, hitting the body next to you. The man leaned up quickly, looking around. His hair was standing up in every direction, and his tired eyes looked at me in panic. Once he realized you were okay, he smiled, laying back. You stared at him.

“Are you alright?” You asked, and he laughed. 

“I’m fine, besides you waking me up. Jeez, Y/N, I thought you were dying.” he groaned, rolling over onto his stomach. You frowned. 

“You’re a jerk.” His laughing went away slowly, and his eyes bore holes into yours. 

“Maybe that’s why…” Tears formed in his eyes, and you panicked, throwing your arms around him. You whispered sorry and other apologizes countless times. You felt a rumble in his chest, and you peeked up at him. 

He had a huge grin on his face, stretching from freckled cheek to cheek. You hit him lightly on the arm, and climbed out of bed. Both of you went into the bathroom to take care of your hygiene. Once John came out of his shower, he jumped right back on to the bed. 

“Why am I in here, anyway?” You rolled off the mattress, and fluffed his hair. It was wild, strands sticking out of his ponytail.

“I carried you up here, and I kinda fell asleep right next to you. I’m sorry,” You waved him off, and he smiled, “By the way, I almost broke my back walking up those steps. You’ve gained a few pounds, huh?” You threw the pillow at him, and he tackled you onto his bed. 

 You were both laughing and giggling, making various insults towards one another. Your eyes met John’s, and his laughs faded away. His gaze kept on flicking towards your lips, and yours did as well. You looked at his eyes, and they seemed to widen with actualization. He leaned forward, slowly closing the distance between you two. Before he could make your lips touch, you rolled away, faking a laugh. 

“You almost suffocated me. Ate too many cheeseburgers?” You tried to ignore what just happened, but your heart beat was ringing in your ears. John stared at you, curiosity in his eyes. You knew he wanted to bring up what was just about to happen, but you couldn’t. 

You wouldn’t. 

You grabbed your purse off the side table, and cleared your throat. He stood up, and began to walk towards you. You reached over and gave him a quick hug, your bodies barely touching. You threw on your sweater that you always leave at his apartment and waved at him. 

 "See you later?“ his lips were pursed, and you knew he wanted to say something. You quickly turned to leave, but his deep rumbling voice interrupted your mad dash to the exit. 

"She broke up with me because she thought I was in love with you.” You stopped moving, your hands shaking. You didn’t know how to react, but you did not allow yourself to turn around and face him. It was too overwhelming.  

“She said that I was with you too much, and that the way I look at you made her think that I was cheating on her.” He explained, his footsteps coming closer. 

“That’s ridiculous. You would never do something like that, especially with me. Of course you don’t think that way…” You whispered, the pounding getting louder and louder. You clenched your fists. Shut up, stupid heart. 

You knew you loved John Laurens, immensely more than just a best friend. You were attracted to him, but he never saw you that way, never thought about you besides being his pal. It was impossible, and you accepted that a long time ago. You settled with just being his best friend. But the way he looked at you this morning, the love for him came pouring out, sneaking out of your little hiding place. You even knew the exact amount of freckles that covered his face. 

You felt his hands touch both sides of your waist lightly, and you shivered. 

“I didn’t know how to react. I mean, my girlfriend wanted me to pick between you and her. Of course, without hesitation, I chose you.” His breath tickled the small hairs on your neck. You moved forward, the wall being in your way. John placed his hands on either side of you against the wall, forcing you to stay where you were. The heat radiated off of him, and you knew it was time for you to turn around and face him. Still, you were going to be stubborn. 

“I…I don’t know what to say.” You mumbled. He moved closer, his body pressing against the back side of you. You closed your eyes, wishing that you could change the subject. “I need to get home, my car is going to miss me.” You turned around, and John was staring down at you, an unknown look in his eyes. You blushed at the intense stare, not seeing that look on his face before.

“I didn’t realize it before, but I like you, Y/N. No, that not the right word. I… I think I’m in love with you.” Your chest was tightening into a ball. 

“No, I am in love with you. I’ve probably been this whole time, not even realizing it,” he stared at you, then looked to the side, “I want to know-” The emotions you’ve hidden for so long came tumbling out. 

“I loved you for years John. I’ve settled with just being your friend, because I still wanted to be next to you, even if you didn’t see me the same way.“ He touched your cheek, and you blushed. He was red as well, his eyes shimmering. You finally recognized what the emotion was. 


"Can I kiss you now?” He asked softly, his lips getting close to yours. It was so intimidating, so unusual for a man to ask you that. He wasn’t like any other guy that just went for it. You smiled and nodded, to shy to say yes. He leaned forward, pressing his lips against yours.


i’m not sure what love is, but i think it’s hearing her say, “you’re an asshole,” while her smile betrays the words that just came out of her mouth. it’s getting a facetime call at eight in the morning so she can show you her outfit, because she thinks she looks really cute that day. i think love is blurting out exactly how you feel about her when she asks you why you’re looking at her “like that.” it’s unplanned and sloppy, the exact opposite of how you wanted it to happen; but the smile on her face tells you that it was perfect in its own way. love is being afraid to let her know about certain parts of yourself, but telling her anyways. it’s making breakfast with her in the morning, dancing with her despite your two left feet, and passionately singing the wrong lyrics just to hear her laugh.i’m not sure what love is, but it just might be magic.

anonymous asked:

Blue Diamond is in love with Yellow but can't figure out how to tell her. Pleaseeee

It’s not as good as I wanted but here ya go anon :D

“I’ve tried everything Pink!” Blue ranted as she paced back and forth in front of her friend. “She just doesn’t seem to get the hint! Nothing works!” She ran her hands down her face dramatically, “I don’t know how else to tell her!”

Pink lounged in her throne lazily, watching as Blue nearly suffered an existential crisis over the issue, “Send her a letter? Make it all lovey and stuff, worked pretty well with White when I tried it.”

“Yellow doesn’t read any ‘fan-mail,’ unless I say it’s a priority message from my court she’d never look at it,” Blue tugged on her hair. “And then it’d be pretty obvious who it’s from!”

“Isn’t that the point?” Pink asked, a deadpan expression upon her face. Her eyes shifted to the entrance to her throne room, where the second guest of the day silently entered.

“Well yes,” Blue quickly shook her head- to absorbed in her crisis of the heart to realize anything was off. “But it’d be so embarrassing, I’d never be able to face her if she rejected me.”

“Well you’ll never know unless you ask her,” a familiar voice piped up from behind her, causing Blue to nearly poof from fright.

Which only grew worse when she spun around to see the new visitor, “Yellow!? Uhhh… what are you doing here!?”

Yellow crossed her arms across her chest. A tiny smirk blessed her lips, “Pink told me someone had something to tell me.”

“I would never!” Pink faked innocence, before covering her mouth as she laughed diabolically.

Well, at least to Blue it sounded diabolical.

“Umm,” The leader of the Blue court looked at the ground nervously, anxiously clasping her hands together. “I just wanted to… tell you… something.”

Yellow raised an eyebrow, gazing at her fellow ruler with obvious affection in her eyes, “And just what would that be?”

Blue Diamond stared long and hard at Yellow Diamond, before grabbing her by the collar of her shirt and tugging her close.

Their lips pressed together in a careful kiss, before melting into each other as Yellow wrapped her arms around Blue.

As they broke apart, their attention was dragged to Pink Diamond, “WELL IT’S ABOUT TIME.”

anonymous asked:

R is sent by a rival company to deliver a package to Lena, and Lena cannot get over how adorable R is. "Um.. Hello Ms. Luthor." "Ah, you're Y/N L/N from Roxxon." "I-I am." "And you've brought me a package, how kind." "T-thank you." "You're welcome." Lena opens the package and keeps complimenting R just to see R blush. "You're too kind Ms. Luthor." "And you're absolutely adorable." "T-thank you." *Blush* "You should stay, I could show you around." "I can't. I have to get Roxxon." "Dinner then?"

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“Um…hello, Ms. Luthor?”

Lena looked up as her office door opened and the scowl that she had been planning quickly fell from her face at the sight of you.  She never knew what to expect from Roxxon, but it certainly wasn’t an anxious looking young woman in a sweater shifting from foot to foot.

“Ah, you’re Y/N Y/L/N, from Roxxon.”

“I-I am,” you nodded immediately and tried not to blush.  You had always heard that Ms. Luthor was an intimidating woman, but her eyes actually seemed to be piercing you.

“And you’ve brought me a package?”  Lena waved a hand towards the empty spot on her desk and you set the box down there obediently.  “How kind.”

“Thank you, ma’am.”

“Oh, you’re welcome,” Lena replied and then finally shifted her gaze from you to the box.  Unsure of whether or not you were dismissed, you stood in front of her desk with your hands clasped awkwardly in front of you.

“You know, I’ve heard good things about you,” Lena spoke again as she pulled the small prototype out of the box and scoffed at the sleek Roxxon logo across it.  They never were a humble company.  “Your employers tend to boast quite a lot about their more…valuable assets.”

“Oh, um, you’re too kind, Ms. Luthor,” you stammered out.

“And, I must say that you are absolutely adorable.”

Lena watched in amusement as your eyes widened and flickered around the room.  

“T-thank you.”

“You should stay; I could show you around.”

“I-I can’t, Miss Luthor, I have to get back to Roxxon-”

“Of course,” Lena cut you off as your face continued to get a darker and darker shade of red.  “Dinner then?”

Kara/Alex ficlet: "say you won’t let go"

This started with @justanexercise and I doing some aimless Kalex thought-experiments about what if Kara had had to make the same choice as last season, but with Alex on the line, annnd I accidentally wrote a fic, and she convinced me it was good enough to post. So here’s a thing.

say you won’t let go

The choice boils down to Alex, or the world.

And both of them know, there’s really no choice at all.

So Kara makes the decision that will force Alex to leave the only planet she’s ever called home, and Kara will have to watch her leave, like Alex isn’t the only reason Earth ever felt like home to her.

Unless…she doesn’t.

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Since it’s been a hot minute since I drew these two kissing, I thought it was about time for just a hot Jash make-out. ;-3 I can’t get over their size difference – especially her small hands cradling her face as his hands are about the size of her torso. Love that. <3

Anyhoo, I also updated my Johnny x Ash fict “Set Me Free” if you’re interested in checking it out!

I also have a special submission tomorrow to share with you - until then, have an awesome day! xoxo

neonbluebag  asked:

I'm sick and in need of fluff. Can I request one where R is serenading Kara with Can't Help Falling In Love on a guitar then propose to her after that?

15. Kara x reader

Work was especially tiring today. The day was long and your boss wouldn’t get off your back about all the paperwork you had, so you just stayed late to finish it all. By the time you left the office, it was pitch black out and all you wanted to do was go home and see your Kara. 

As soon as you opened the door to your apartment, Kara tackled you with a huge hug and peppered kisses all over your face. You hugged her tightly, burying your face into the crook of her neck, just soaking her in. 

“Rough day, love?” Kara asked, taking your hand and pulling you into her lap on the couch. 

“Rough is a bit of an understatement, Kar. All I wanted was to see you, but I had to stay late to finish paperwork.” You rested your head on her shoulder and closed your eyes. 

Kara kissed your forehead and got up without a word, leaving you in the living room by yourself. “Kara, where-” 

She sat back down, her guitar in hand.  “Just relax babe.” Kara smiled, kissing your cheek before you laid your head back on her shoulder. 

You knew what she was playing from the first note she strummed. It was your song and you’d recognize it anywhere. Can’t Help Falling in Love With You had been your favorite song, even before you met Kara, but she learned it on the guitar just to impress you, and now you two claimed it as your special song. 

Her voice always soothed you, so much that you started falling asleep right there on the couch. You were so close to sleep when the song ended, but Kara woke you in seconds. 

“Marry me,” Kara said, putting her guitar beside the couch.

Your eyes shot open and you sat straight up, stunned. “W-what? Kara I-”

“No, I mean it. Marry me, Y/F/N, because I’m so damn in love with you. The two years that we’ve been together have been so amazing and I wouldn’t trade them for the world. I want to be your wife.” Tears pooled in her eyes and she took your hand as she spoke. 

“Yes, of course, I’ll marry you, Kara Danvers.” You wrap your arms around her waist and crash your lips into her’s. By the time you pulled away, your cheeks were tearstained as well. 

“I don’t have your ring yet, but-” 

“It doesn’t matter. Tonight was perfect, and so are you.” You kiss the back of her hand and put your head on her chest. 

Kara’s heart was racing, and she’s never been more awake, but she saw how tired you were. “Let’s get to bed before you fall asleep out here.” Kara chuckles as you walk into the bedroom, immediately flopping onto your bed. 

“Goodnight, fiancee.” You whisper to Kara before you drift off to sleep. 

A/N: Hopefully that was enough fluff for ya! I hope you feel better as well:)  

Do you actually PLAY Pokemon?
  • I would like to share a story my girlfriend told me about her day.
  • She was walking on campus, wearing a Gengar shirt, her favorite Pokemon. Suddenly, a short and plump neckbeard "waddles" over to her. His hair was long and greasy. His face was covered in a moderate amount of acne. He wore a black hoodie, outdoors in Texas' one hundred degree sun.
  • Neckbeard: Is that a Gengar shirt?
  • Girl: Yup.
  • Neckbeard: Do you actually PLAY Pokemon?
  • Girl: Yup.
  • Neckbeard: Really, what's your team?
  • Girl: Why?
  • Neckbeard: I just want to see if you're a REAL gamer.
  • Girl: And this is why I bet you can't get laid. Have a nice day, jackass.

anonymous asked:

But why isn't nobody talking about Touka? She looks sooo fucking perfect! I don't know the actress but she's literally what I thought Touka would look like irl. When I saw the trailer I was like holy shit where did they find her?!? She looks badass, cute and elegant just like Touka! Her ukaku is also freaking cool! I mean everyone looks good in the movie (especially Kaneki) but Touka looks perfectly on point!! I'm soooo hyped for this movie now I can't even!!!!

SHE LOOKS AMAZING, and I know the hair-over-one-eye style is impractical for a live action but you can see in scenes her hair flops down to cover half her face and I’m YASSSSSSSSSSS

like look at that

thats nice

I guess for me though…. I’m trying not to get too attached to that rendition of Touka because if there ever is a sequel, they’re going to have to get another actress :’)

anonymous asked:

I'm watching reactions on youtube and I can't believe how stupid all those people are lmao. I mean they're like "shut up bitch" or "fuck off" when Dany says to Jon that she didn't give him a permission to leave...Lol they don't understand that scene and think that she said it because she's just mean to Jon, not because she has feelings for him and she doesn't want him to die or get hurt. LMAOO

lol oh god. That moment flew over people’s heads. The way Dany’s face fell when she realized Jon was offering to go tells us she’s being emotional. Her saying that line is a desperate attempt to get Jon to listen without being obvious that she’s scared/worried for him. It clearly fails, Jon saying he doesn’t need her permission and Jorah and Tyrion picking up her true feelings.

Worst Neighbour Ever: Chapter 9

If I get arrested for murdering my parents, you can have everything in my apartment.

It wasn’t until a few seconds after she hit send that it occurred to Pacifica that threatening to kill her parents over text probably wasn’t the best conversation starter. She chewed her nail as she waited for a reply with a hammering heart. When his response popped up, her heart slowed a few clicks.

Even your TV?

She laughed in spite of herself.

Aren’t you supposed to talk me out of it? She fired back.

I doubt it’d make a difference ;)
Don’t worry, it’s only one more night. You can get through it! We’ll do something fun when you get back.

The promise seemed too good to be true and a smile crept over her face. Despite her excitement, her response was flippant.

Fun with you? You’ll have to convince me, Pines.

He responded back just as quickly.

Can’t wait. Have a good day, Pacifica.

Read the full chapter on AO3!