Ok, so I’ve been replaying DR2 and I realized, Nagito had a bright ass pink MP3 player, and it’s not like he could’ve grabbed it at the supermarket because it was playing music and shit and he couldn’t download that music from anywhere while on the island, meaning Nagito Komaeda canonically owns a bright pink iPod. Something about that is just so hilarious to me.
Logan leaves the bar in the middle of the night after around 10 whiskeys and a bad conversation with the barmaid.
“Shit.” He mumbles to himself as he sees how some assholes tries to rob a young woman.
“Hey!” Quickly he runs to them, pushing them away from her and after he growls at them, they disappear.
“Are you ok?”
She nods, her eyes glowing in a bright blue and she tries to hide it behind her hand.
“It’s ok. I’m like you.” Logan shows her his claws. “You see?”
Another nod from her and slowly Logan is confused why she doesn’t talk to him. She seems to notice his confusion and points her finger on her throat and shakes her head.
“You’re mute?” He asks surprised and she nods again with an apologizing smile.
She takes a writing pad and a pencil out of her bag and writing something on it.
‹I’m (Y/N). Thank you for saving me.› Logan reads with a smile before he introduces himself.
“I should bring you home.” He takes her bag, but she shakes her head, writing again.
‹I was on my way to the bus station. I need to ‘speak’ to Charles Xavier. Do you know him?›
“Old friend of me. I will drive you.”
Since 10 hours they’re on the road and slowly Logan drives crazy.
Her scent is in the whole old trailer and every time he looks at her sleeping face his heart pumps a little bit faster in his chest.
A little sigh escapes his lips and he concentrates on the street as he suddenly feels her hand on his arm. She sends him a warm smile before she forms a 'hungry’ with her mouth and he nods.
“You don’t need to cook.” He says after she stands up. “There is a diner not far away from here.”
But she doesn’t listen and after 30 minutes the whole trailer smells of spaghetti bolognese and he stops to eat together with her.
“That was good.” Satisfied he rubs over his stomach and she smiles amused before her face getting sad.
“Hey, what is it?” He takes her hand in his and strokes over it.
‹I wish I could talk with you.›
As an answer he nods, mumbling a 'I wish that too’.
Hour after hour passes and Logan still drives without a break even after (Y/N) tried to convince him to take a break.
But he can’t stop, not now.
She 'told’ him that another mutant attacked her and since that day she can’t speak anymore.
Finally they reach the school and Logan can see how excited she is.
“Professor?” Logan shouts and he smiles as he hears his familiar voice in his head.
Together they go in his office and Logan introduces them both.
Silence falls over the room as the two silently communicate with each other.
Suddenly tears falling down her cheeks and Logan’s body tenses.
“What happened?” He nearly growls.
“Unfortunately I can’t help her, Logan.” Charles says and pity rising up in him. “But I can do something else for her. (Y/N), are you ready?”
She nods before she lays her hands on Logan’s temple.
“Hey.” He hears her voice in his head and closes his eyes, enjoying it. “Now that you can hear me I don’t know what to say. I’m grateful. So grateful that you saved me and I know that we know each other only since, I don’t know, 20 hours. But I-I don’t wanna loose you. Never. Don’t ask me why, but I li-like you.”
Her voice is shaking and she is crying again, afraid to loose him.
“(Y/N).” Logan mumbles and he doesn’t care that the professor can see him as he puts his lips on hers, kissing her passionately.
Summary: The reader is ill and Dean takes care of them
Pairing:Dean x reader
Warnings:Nothing I dont think
A/N: I havent posted anything in a while due to different issues (like no laptop for 4 months) but I had this saved for a while and thought it was something small to post and get back in.Comments always welcome :)
“Whoa are you ok Y/N?” Dean spoke as you emerged into the
kitchen wincing at the bright lights. You just groaned in reply not having the
energy to say anything. Your whole entire body felt like it had been run over.
You grabbed a clear glass and filled it with water feeling the ice cold liquid
run down your burning throat. You gripped the counter tightly trying to balance
yourself, Dean moved from his warm seat and strolled towards you, you put your sweaty
hand up to stop him, you didn’t want him getting to close.
“Happy birthday Tsukki!” Tsukishima wakes to a camera in his face, and soft smiles. With a groan, he rolls over and tries to hide his face. He always looks like shit in the morning, Tadashi knows this.
“You’re killing me, Tadashi,” Tsukishima whines, trying to fall back asleep, but Tadashi pokes at him, giggling, and he’s forced to crack his eyes open. “It’s too early for this…”
“Tsukki! It’s your birthday! Wake uuuupppp~”
With another groan, Tsukishima rolls over. He frowns up at the bright smile behind a camcorder, but he can’t seem to stay upset at Tadashi. “You’re recording?..”
Tadashi giggles. “Yep! It’s your special day!”
“Ok, I love you, but I’m going to need you to stop and cuddle with me.”
Tadashi giggles, and falls on top of him, grinning. The camera falls to the bed and Tadashi presses a soft kiss to his cheek. “Morning, birthday boy.”
“Morning.” Tsukishima smiles softly as Tadashi lets his head fall to his chest. If someone had told him his last birthday that he and Tadashi would be together today, he would have laughed his ass off because Tadashi is so beautiful and so kind and Tsukishima–…he isn’t. “Did you sleep well?”
“I did, since I was next to you~” Tadashi says, nuzzling into Tsukishima’s chest. “But enough about me: did you sleep well?”
Tadashi hums against Tsukishima’s chest, pressing soft kisses onto the pale skin. “That’s good…”
Tsukishima sighs contentedly. “I could spend all days like this…”
“Me too, but…” Tadashi sits up, wiggling his hips teasingly against Tsukishima’s, and Tsukishima growls. “I have quite a few surprises for you today~”
Tsukishima raises his eyebrows. “Really.”
“Really.” Tadashi smirks. He wiggles his hips again, but in a second he’s up, pulling at Tsukishima’s hand. “But first…Come on! We’re eating breakfast at your favorite bakery.”
“Cake? For breakfast?”
“Yep! Now up up up, chop chop!” Tadashi picks up his camera, pecks Tsukishima on the cheek, and they’re off to breakfast. Tsukishima knows there’s going to be a lot of vlogging today, with their friends and family around, but he can’t seem to find himself feeling tired at the prospect of it all.
Aw man so it’s 2:43am and I just finished watching the last part of @therealjacksepticeye ’s play through of Night In The Woods.
I am gonna miss this series so damn much!
I loved the voices Jack gave them.. the characters and their personalities.
The story and the little jokes and cool quirks each of them had!
Also the art style and the colours in that game I mean damn I freaking loved the colours and backgrounds and just little things like the leaves flying around when Mae walked through them!
The ending.. Yes was weird and the way they were just like “ok what song are we playing” and then cut to credits like shit man. Way to pull at my heart strings! I wish I knew what happened next! Like do Mae and Bea go and visit Gregg and Angus in Bright Harbour. What does Mae do next?? Does she get a job and move out?? Do things get better for her and things start to get a bit more real?? Who knows man!
Also I’d love to see more of Germ. He was funny, maybe it’s just the quick little voice that Jack gave him too but he was random and I loved him in the end!
God damn it I want more but again I loved watching @therealjacksepticeye play through this game so thanks to him for bringing the characters to life! :D
Today in ‘the kind of shit you realise when you’re having a mind-numbingly boring day at work’:
Kurosaki Ichigo is a fucking shojo hero and not a shonen one
Like ok I’ve been saying jokingly for a while that Bleach was actually originally meant to be a shoujo and it’s just thinly disguised as shounen (because that bridge scene in the SS arc what the fuck), but…. like….. really think about it
Most shounen heroes are optimistic and bright. That’s their thing.They make friends through their unwavering optimistic attitude and bullshit nakama powers, idk. But Ichigo? He’s a fuckin tsundere who doesn’t like opening up to people and making friends (except ofc he does the latter, but only through beating the shit out of them/getting the shit beat out of him by them first). When was the last time you had a shounen hero as reluctant and tsundere as Ichigo? Usually in shounen, the tsundere is a character archetype assigned to the happy-go-lucky protag’s rival, not the protag himself. Plus, he’s supposed to be good-looking in canon (if Riruka’s reaction in FB is anything to go by), and like lmao once again that’s not a typical shounen protagonist trait. Ichigo isn’t a traditional shounen hero by any stretch of the imagination (mostly Bc as many ppl have pointed out, Bleach is structured more like a monomyth than standard shonen, but I digress).
But take him out of shonen and put him in a shoujo context and Ichigo fits the bill to a T. Good looking? Check. Tragic back story / mother trauma? Check. Stereotypical bad boy image with a heart of gold? Check. Secret dork? Check. Tsundere about expressing himself? Check. Angsty and prone to brooding by himself with all of his problems? Check. Fiercely protective? Check. Sacrifices everything in his life for the sake of a single girl? Check check fucking check
And???/ Like???? Just look at all his colourspreads for Bleach and??? This shit becomes even more obvious? Like sure there’s a few colourspreads where he’s decked out in Shinigami gear looking heroic and shit surrounded by flames but for the most part Ichigo’s colourspreads are like… Ichigo in nice fashionable clothes looking at the audience with either this half-lidded sultry expression or a broody angsty expression on his face and im??????? Putting ur protag in fashionable clothes and posing them like a model is what u do in SHOUJO colourspreads not in shounen ones omg
And, just, the shoujo heroine finding the kinda aimless ‘’’’bad boy’’’’ with a shitton of potential and a heart of gold and changing them for the better, making them a better man who actually lives up to their potential is…. a shoujo trope…. it’s a shoujo storyline…… like….. I’m not trying to say Bleach would have worked better as a shoujo here but…. fuck it Bleach would have worked better as a shoujo
616 tony is jUST such high level character porn jesus christ because like
“yes i am selfless and driven enough to wield the infinity gauntlet without letting its power consume me but also y'all don’t need to know i’m not gonna wish the gems out of existence ok that’d be stupid”
“i am totally the most qualified person to carry the SRA database and that may seem arrogant but on the bright side i do it because if shit goes south then i have a plan to DELETE MY OWN MIND”
“people call me self-important DID YOU KNOW THAT LITERALLY EVERYTHING IS MY FAULT IN SOME LEVEL maybe i am self-important i am totally self-important THIS THING THAT HAPPENED BEFORE I WAS BORN IS ALSO MY FAULT”
Ok so there’s this one plot hole about Thalia that’s been making me cringe for years. In the Sea of Monsters, Percy has a dream with Thalia in it and describes her eyes as really bright green. But in the rest of the books, she obviously has blue eyes, like lightning. But you know what? When Percy had the dream, Thalia was still a tree. Her eyes were green because she’s a tree, and you know what makes trees green? Chlorophyll. This is like the most amazing epiphany I have ever had.
I KNOW I JUST MADE A THEORY FOR THE GOT7 TRAILER A FEW HOURS AGO BUT SOMETHING ELSE CAME TO MIND
Ok what if, now hear me out what if…ORIGINALLY THE CONCEPT WAS AIRPLANES BUT LIKE JACKSON OR MARK OR SOMEONE CAME UP WITH THE BRIGHT IDEA TO LITERALLY FLY INSTEAD ‘CAUSE THEY WANTED TO PLAY WITH THE CGI/BUNGEE/FLYING EQUIPMENT THEY SAW ON SET AND JINYOUNG WAS THE ONLY SANE PERSON IN GOT7 THAT WAS LIKE WTF R U GUYS HIGH I DONT WANT TO FLY WITH U IDIOTS SO THE SCREENWRITERS HAD TO COME UP WITH THIS ELABORATE STORYLINE TO SATISFY ALL THE MEMBERS OTHERWISE THEY WOULDNT FILM
I honestly feel this is more plausible than my everyone dies theory
OK BUT I LOVE SHAY POWERS SO MUCH “so stop being such a man and lets get your ass to the doctor” LIKE DO YOU EVEN KNOW THIS SHOW IS SHIT AT TIMES BUT WE ARE SO BLESSED WITH SHAY POWERS I CANNOT BELIEVE HOW LUCKY WE ARE TO EXSIST AT THE SAME TIME AS THIS BRIGHT YOUNG BEAUTIFUL WOMAN DOES I CANNOT BELIEVE
Yooo ok just listen up for a sec. My mom says I can’t dye my hair bright red because she says people would look at me weird (wtf?!?!:/?/!/?) and I’m here like !/!/!//!!/ I don’t care what people say??? so I’m trying to prove her wrong re blog if you wouldn’t give two shits about my hair color help a sister out