omfg y’all. It seriously just now occurred to me… that the running joke in Daesung’s Dome Tour earlier this year was “Show me something!” So now he’s gone and done it and named his next tour the D Show.The D Show.
What’s he gonna show us? His D? We gonna see One Night D-LITE come out to play?
the thing i love about wishverse!buffy is that she’s literally buffy except she doesn’t have the scooby gang and joyce doesn’t support her??? and that’s just so very similar to who faith is in s3?? they’re still different of course, bc they Are different people, but they don’t have anyone, they hate their parents, so it’s all about the fight because what else is there?? so i just really love the idea of willow reaching into that universe again and somehow wishverse!buffy ending up in the main timeline circa s7 and faith is So Shook bc it’s Buffy, it’s her buffy, but it isn’t???? and she just has this intense need to help her bc 1. she’s faith lehane and she helps young girls, that’s her Thing and 2. buffy was there for her when she was a fuck up, she owes her that, so faith and wishverse!buffy just kind of become a team and they travel from hellmouth to hellmouth kicking demon ass and getting into a lot of fights along the way bc they’re both So Difficult but it works for them bc they get each other and they’re not alone anymore and that’s all that matters tbh
Headcanons for ginny x luna or draco x luna? Congrats on 500😘💚💚💚
Thank you!!! I’m doing Draco/Luna, though I also did linny here if you’re interested <3
Draco first saw her at one of Pansy’s parties.
Her blond hair was tied up loosely with a hairband that looked like a butterfly and she had some flowers entwined with her hair just above her forehead, she was wearing a bright yellow dress, and – his eyes widened as his gaze slowly moved down – no shoes at all.
His gaze lingered a bit at her ankles, the curves that stood up from the lowest parts of her legs, shaped in way that looked like some artwork of a sculptor.
There was something captivating about them, he thought dazedly. With perfect ratios.
She was talking animatedly to Pansy’s girlfriend, who was frowning slightly. Draco couldn’t help walking close to listen.
“That sounds too far-fetched even for a conspiracy theory,” Hermione said, “I mean, considering –”
The blond girl shrugged, and smiled – an innocent smile that made Draco’s heart flutter – as she remarked, “Real life doesn’t always have to make sense or be logical. That’s the difference between reality and fiction, yes?”
Before he realized what he was doing, Draco heard himself saying, “Truth is stranger than fiction, but it is because fiction is obliged to stick to possibilities, truth isn’t. Mark Twain said that, I think.“
He was pretty sure he was right, the tutor his mother had founded him had made him read all about Mark Twain when he’d been younger.
Both girls turned around to face him. Hermione scowled slightly, but the blond girl beamed at him, “Yeah. Byron also said something similar.”
Pansy approached them, holding some drink in her right hand and flinging her left arm across Hermione, “Hey, darling. Getting philosophical again here? Oh, Luna, I see you’ve met Draco.”
“We were discussing about truth and fiction,” she smiled brightly at Pansy, “though I didn’t know his name before.”
Draco quickly held out his hand at her, “Draco Malfoy. Pleasure to meet you.”
Draco wanted to kick Pansy when his wretched best friend added, smirking, “Don’t mind him. He’s always a bit pretentious when he’s first meeting smart girls he wanted to impress.”
“Yeah,” Potter chimed in from out of nowhere, “I think Hermione was pretty impressed when Malfoy suddenly showed up at her house and threaten her not to toy with Pansy’s heart a few months back.”
“Well, I think that’s cute,” Luna said, still smiling, and Draco felt his cheeks reddening a little. She took down a flower from her hair, “I’m Luna Lovegood. Would you mind if I help you put this onto your hair?”
Hermione and Pansy looked amused, and Potter even more so. But Draco ignored the lot of them, his eyes only focusing on Luna, the slightly eccentric girl who seemed to know a lot about literature and conspiracy theories, and put flowers in her hair. He gave her a smile, and said, “Yes. Of course. I’d love that.”
The smile she gave him back was as blinding and as warm as the sun.
its been a bit toasty where I’m at recently (where isn’t at this point though, am i right fellas) and before i went to bed, i had my window open to let that cool breeze on in, but i have wild anxiety about sleeping with my window open, so i distinctly made sure to close it before i tucked in.
but i rustled up at like 3, and THE WINDOW WAS OPEN AGAIN whoooaaaa i know its not that spooky, but I have a weird..feature…where i for some reason maintain my complete consciousness while I sleep, and definitely would have remembered if i woke up to open the window, bc I’m always aware of myself when i sleep…also i don’t know why i would have opened it on my own bc i would be even more afraid to open it in the pitch black of night
obvious solution? night ghouls are trying to get into my room at night to take my secret supply of Swedish fish i keep under my bed pile
((My dad’s birthday is today and we’re going out to dinner, so I’ll be resuming replies once I get home! I’m really happy with the progress I’ve made today; I got most of the things that have been there more than, like, a week, done, and what I don’t have done of those I’m working on.))