i love how he just shouts

I feel like I need to just have a rant about Adam Barton.

Don’t you just love how brilliant he was during these episodes?! I mean, he’s CRIMINALLY underused but I love how everyone kept saying he was rubbish and couldn’t be trusted to keep Aaron away. His first idea was to just go for a drive with his best mate (I mean, how cute) and his second idea was beer and Xbox. He knows Aaron well, clearly!

The fact he was there throughout, always a presence for Aaron and the first to give him a massive hug and tease him to death.

The fact he was actually dragging Aaron by his tie to get him to dance and they were both just giggling like school girls.

Then the fact he shouted “go on lad” during the kiss and stood there looking pretty emotional during the whole thing.

I mean, get a best mate like Adam Barton. He’s such a dude.

arojackkelly  asked:

Any chance I can have Morris Delancey headcanons?

I HAVE LIKE A NOTEBOOK DEDICATED TO DELANCEY HEADCANONS SO OF COURSE (pretend I didn’t shout that, I just love the Delancey bros)

—He loves food more than anything else
—He’s very close to Oscar, but no one knows how close. They keep their relationship to themselves (shit rereading this makes it sound like they were in love I doNT SHIP IT I JUST MEAN THEY NEVER ADMIT HOW OFTEN THEY HANG OUT AND YEAH)
—Morris’s favourite musical is Spring Awakening; he loves the characters Ilse and Otto
—Like Sherlock, he can fit into a chair (like, he can curl into a ball and fit into a chair). It’s weird, considering how tall he is (I base my Morris off of Mike Faist’s Morris, and he’s 6'1")
—He was a goofy little kid growing up. He would colour on walls, play with his food, and follow Oscar around everywhere
—He’s not that bad a person; he is rude, and can snap at anyone, but he has a heart of gold towards anyone he truly cares about
—Morris is gay, and he’s only out to Oscar, because Oscar wouldn’t judge him
—He knows every word to Fiddler On The Roof. No one questions it. No one dares
—He gets nervous easily; he won’t show it, but he gets anxious during rough times, and has trouble feeling calm for a while after
—His first word was ‘lamp’ and that was all he said until he was two. In his defence, it was Oscar who was teaching him how to speak, and Oscar thought Morris saying ‘light’ nonstop was so funny, he forgot to teach him other words (his second word was 'fuck’ though I’m very sorry he heard Oscar say it and tried the word out)
—He can’t stand animals

Hey Donald

I love Melissa Benoist and this drabble was necessary, in my mind.

“What do you mean Donald freaking Trump is your president?” Kara exclaims.

“Oh, you know,” Barry laughs, still disbelieving, “just America being America.”

“How did that—that…orange…misogynistic…pig get into the White House?” Kara shakes her head in disbelief.

“By us fucking up,” Oliver mumbles.

Everyone nods in assent.

“Did he also make that…inappropriate comment on…lady parts here, too?” Kara asks, hoping this Trump is different.

Cisco snorts in contempt, “Oh, yes.”

Kara opens and closes her mouth, unable to speak.

Finally, she shouts, “There’s a Women’s March, right?”

And that’s how Supergirl is photographed with a sign saying Hey Donald, don’t try to grab my pussy—It’s made of steel on Earth-One.


Fairy Tail Chapter 509 Reaction Part 2

I fucking love Jerza. It’s my second favorite couple in Fairy Tail. I turn into a puddle everything Hiro Mashima reminds me how beautiful this couple is.

Note: I finally know how to draw Jellal so that he doesn’t look like Gray. Jellal is still the third hardest guy to draw in Fairy Tail.

Sometimes when I close my eyes the anger washes over me like cascading waterfalls. How could you do this, how could you do this, how could you do this?

A tiny voice whispers, echoing off the walls of my heart from universes far, far away.

“He loved you, just as much as you loved him. More, maybe. He is hurting, he feels it every single day. You know that feeling you used to have? The one where your heart strings pulled and danced? You felt him didn’t you? You felt him.

That string will always connect the two of you. That feeling. But that is precisely why you must let go. Trust me. Trust me.”

—  @likewedream
Things that only SPN fandom can understand:
  • “Oh my Chuck!”
  • “Carry on my wayward soOOOOOon” means “somebody’s gonna die”
  • “Adam? Who the fuck is Ad- Ooooh, right!”
  • “It’s just a car!”: fandom screaming
  • “Why does everyone have to die!?”
  • Lucifer and Death are good guys
  • Metatron is not.
  • Don’t get stuck on tuesday
  • “How can Sam get wifi everywhere?”
  • “It’s funnier in enochian”
  • Dean is the pizzaman
  • There are a lot of ways to say “I love you”
  • Twist and Shout
  • “How can this cast be so fucking attractive!?”
  • God is bisexual
  • Thinking “I kinda miss the apocalypse”
  • “I can dig Elvis”: fandom heartbreak
  • “Bitch”, “Jerk”, “Idiot”, “Assbutt”.
  • Your social life ended with “Dad’s on a hunting trip, and he hasn’t been home in a few days”
  • “I usually suffer from insomnia” actually means “I usually spend the night reading Destiel fanfictions”
  • “Why do I still watch this show?”
But imagine tho

Yuuri is prepared for his free skate. He’s getting on the rink. Music’s about to start. He just had a that argument with Viktor. He looks at viktor
Viktor gathers himself
And shouts



Viktor starts gross sobbing


The music starts
Yuuri goes blank
He skates the most beautiful program
He breaks the world record

When is finished and everything showers down at him at once. He looks at Viktor, who’s an emotional mess and smiles. He runs into viktor’s arms

“I want to marry you too. Stay by my side and never and never leave.”

(klavier voice) listen. love takes work. love takes time and it takes patience. my boyfriend wakes up every single day, EVERY day, and that includes sundays and holidays before you even ask, and he just screams. he screams! and i dont mean that in any kind of suggestive way, this guy’s out on the balcony shouting like hes trying to communicate with people all the way in beijing. frankly, i dont understand it. i probably never will. maybe our children will scream too. i dont fucking know. its strange and kinda scary, slightly arousing, but thats just how he is, its not hurting anyone and it makes him happy. and i accept that part of him because loving someone means loving their silly idiosyncrasies too. its a part of being in a relationship, you have to learn to compromise sometimes. now if that answers your question herr blackquill can you PLEASE hand me the toilet paper now because this stall really is all out and i need to get back to my desk before i get logged out of googledocs. 

Valentine’s Day

Happy Valentine’s Day to all of my dear followers! You guys are amazing and I love you all. <3 

Quick shout out to my girl @noenoemi for helping me find the cards. They do not belong to me and were found through Google.

Jonathan wasn’t the biggest fan of Valentine’s Day; though it had more to do with the fact that he rarely had anyone to celebrate with, than the idea of it being a made up holiday for stores to sell overpriced candy and cards to the unsuspecting public.

He dreaded the day, because it just reminded him how horribly lonely he was, and how his romantic life was virtually nil. It also emphasized how deeply in love he was with his best friend, with no hope for the future due to the fact that said best friend was straight, and completely unavailable.

Which is why, when he opened his locker on the tenth of February, he was extremely surprised to find a small red envelope sitting among his books.

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How the YOI dance battle really got started..
  • Yuri: *downed already well over a dozen glasses of champagne*
  • Yurio: *angry lil kid* You should slow down, old man.
  • Yuri: You're that kid that shouted at me. ...You should drink up.
  • Christophe: He's a kid Yuri.
  • Yuri: *waits until Christophe turns his back* Have just 1.
  • Yurio: *takes champagne*
  • Victor: Hey you wheeled away earlier. You never said you competed. What's your name?
  • Yuri: *looks at Victor,then drink, then Victor, then drink.. Downs drink* No offence. I love you. I honestly don't love anyone more. But you are 2 drinks too early. I'm not sober and I'm still too sober to deal with the fact the man I love, Victor, has asked me my name.
  • Victor: *helps Yuri down two more drinks* Hi, I'm Victor but you already know.
  • Yuri: *turns to Yurio* Hey kid, I forgot. What's your name?
  • Yurio: It's Yuri!
  • Yuri: *surprisingly serious*................. There can be only one. I challenge you.
  • Yurio: You backed out of the final.
  • Yuri: *places head in Victor's neck without warning* How mean is he?!
  • Victor: *rarely caught offguard, currently caught off guard, blushing wildly*
  • Yuri: *with zero warning* We will have a dance battle here. Loser loses the name Yuri.
  • Victor and Christophe: I wanna join.
  • Yuri: Bitch I will take on everyone - don't try me. I mean I am drunk as fuck but if I can dance as sexy as Victor I can die happy.
H/D Erised 2016 recs

I want to rec some of my favorites from this lovely Drarry fic exchange (though I’m afraid I haven’t read anything posted after the 21st…) So many surprises this time!! As always, I’m forever amazed by the talent of this fandom.

The Full Four Seasons by ravenclawsquill (49k) 

AHH, I LOVED THIS. I am still screaming inside just thinking about it. Excellent writing, such passion, so many feels. This one had a wonderful depiction of Drarry and their dynamics (special shout-out to Harry, he was my dorky fave). They were just SO SWEET together, I can’t. Friends to lovers, banter, fluff and angst, we even had coffee shop dates, how am I supposed to resist??

Five Weddings and a Potions Accident by lauren3210 (19k) 

I’ll just let it be said that friends with benefits is one of my absolute fave tropes, and this one had plenty of it. I had such a blast reading this fic, I loved the ease and comfort between Harry and Draco, the passion, the sweetness. They were perfect together AND YET OBLIVIOUS!HARRY STRIKES AGAIN. Gosh. I could watch these two fall in love forever. I never wanted this fic to end.

Boom Clap (The Sound of My Heart) by femmequixotic & noeon (39k) 

This fic!!!! Oh, I enjoyed it so much! The angst, the pining, Draco’s anxiety tugging at my heart strings, the friends-to-lovers, the really fascinating magical theory that is my weaknesssss. And that twist towards the end? I’m not going to spoil BUT I may or may not have squealed aloud in public. ALSO TATTOOED HARRY?? Loved this fic, it was beautifully done.

Weeds or Wildflowers by lumosed_quill & sdk (17k)

Oh my god, this was hilarious. The whole matchmaking idea was cracking me up so bad, Draco’s increasing desperation even more so. I loved the pining, the chemistry between the characters, teacher!Harry, Draco’s vulnerability… I am already dying to read this one again, it was a true joy.

Bound To You by agentmoppet (28k)

BONDING FIC. Another of my weaknessessss. This one had some amazing magical theory in it, I love the idea of Hogwarts and cursed objects being sentient, Harry had the coolest profession ever, and I was so so impressed by the writing. We were just thrown right into it and it was beautiful???

The Owl and the Pussy-cat by khalulu (8.1k)

I adored the writing style in this one, it was brilliant and hilarious. Draco’s skepticism and Harry’s adorkable cupcakeness (this is a word okay 100% legit)!. DRACO NOT KNOWING WHAT A PLAY DATE IS. And the animals!

On Open Wings by dicta_contrion (15k)

This is another one with gorgeous writing. I especially loved how much was going on ‘between the lines’, the way things were understood instead of stated. It was simply marvelous. Interesting take on Harry’s heroism as well!

A Purely Selfish Act by SqueekaCuomo (27k)

I cried rivers pretty much all throughout, it’s been a good while since a fic made me cry like this. IT JUST HURT ME SO BAD. Right in the feels. But it was lovely, and there was time travel happening! And sweetness, too!


You had thought that you were over him, that there wasn’t any control left he once had had over you. But as soon your eyes met his and you realized that he was real you froze.
All the memories flashed back to your mind. How he had hit you, the pain… and how he had apologized everytime. You had wished for the man he was back when you first meet to come back and so you stayed way too long. Love became fear. You lost everything, once you finally run. He had broken you but you had managed to get up again. It took years to get here, being happy with Raphael.

You took a sharp breath when your ex-boyfriend laughed.
“I missed you, (y/n). You made it pretty hard for me to find you. But I forgive you. Just let us go.”

You wanted to shout at him but no word came over your lips. He still had power over you and the thought alone made you want to scream. All you could do was being afraid.

“I don’t think so.” in that moment Raphael’s voice seemed to be the purest thing you had ever heard and you could feel tears filling your eyes.
He was here. He wouldn’t let that man take you again.

“And who are you, little man?”, your ex hissed at Raphael, who only shook his head in disbelieve.
“Unbelievable, that you really were that stupid to come after her. Do you really think I let you hurt her again? You should be happy if you get out of this alive.”

Raphael got closer to your Ex and even that idiot realized to finally move backwards.
“You can’t protect her all the time”, he hissed angrily, but not as confident as before.
“Who said I’m alone?” Raphael’s voice was still calm. Out of the shadow surrounding you, more vampires came out of the darkness. They only looked at your Ex, who finally freaked out and ran.

Raphael turned back to you and looked at you. A second later his arms were around you, holding you in his strong embrace.
“You’re safe, (y/n). I’m not letting anybody hurt you anymore.” 

requested by @suuny96
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newtina thoughts #3

for full otp feels, watch this first

  • these aren’t thoughts as much as look how married and domestic they already seem
  • and imagine married!newtina in future movies
  • and imagine newt shouting tina’s name when he thinks she’s been hurt or something
  • imagine tina shouting NEWT’S
  • like i legit cannot process the fact that they’ll be in love one day and smile at each other and find excuses to touch each other and
  • growing…old…together….
  • it hurts so good already how can this get better
  • even though i know it’ll get 1000000x better
  • haha the part where he catches her…and struggles to hold on…and he’s looking at her like he’s really seeing her for the first time…haha….i’m ok…
  • literally every scene they’re in together it looks like (1) tina is telling him off for doing a dumb (like destroy half of new york with his beasts) (2) they’re a team silently supporting each other (3) they’re a team ACTIVELY HAVING EACH OTHER’S BACKS (4) they’re in soft shy beginner’s love
  • and it’s beautiful
  • i keep thinking, you know, how tina must find newt so unbelievably, fascinatingly beautiful in the way he is and the way he does
  • but then i remember, wow, newt finds her absolutely wondrous and magical
  • and then i’m lost because i can’t tell who’s more devoted to the other and I know I don’t want to know, i just want to watch it happen and i want to continue unpacking it FOREVER
    • literally when i watched the movie the first thing i texted my friend  was like IMAGINE BEING MARRIED TO SOMEONE WHO LOOKS AT YOU WITH SUCH WONDER

From this prompt list
‘I’m so stupid to make the mistake of falling in love with my best friend.’ with Stiles Stilinski
Word Count; 1.3k
Warnings; None
A/N; It’s my first time writing here, so I hope you like it! Feel free to send requests 

‘Just calm down’, Scott stated in a feeble attempt to ease his friend. 

‘Just calm down?’ Stiles shouted, ‘How the hell do I calm down about this?! It’s not right, she’s going to freak out! There’s no way in hell she’ll feel the same.’ He paced back and forth across Scott’s bedroom, chewing on his fingernails and mumbling to himself, while Scott sat at his desk, finally giving up on his overdue homework, which, was not going to get done with Stiles in such a panic. 

‘It’s not a big deal Stiles!’ Scott attempted to assure his best friend. ‘It was bound to happen. Y/n has been your friend since forever. You two have a connection, of course you guys would fall in love.’ 

‘No,’ Stiles grunted, flopping flimsily onto Scott’s bed, ‘of course I was going to fall in love with her. She’s not going to feel the same way, period.’ 

‘And how do you know that? She thinks you’re the greatest guy alive. When weird stuff starts to happen, you’re the one she calls. You’re like Superman and she’s Lois Lane.’

Stiles jerked up into a sitting position with a look of shock. ‘You know, Scott, Batman is way cooler.’ Scott looked at him with raised eyebrows. ‘Right, right, not important right now.’ He huffed, flopping his head back down onto the pillows. ‘I just can’t believe it. I’m so stupid to make the mistake of falling in love with my best friend.’ 

Scott huffed in frustration, spinning back around to face his computer. Stiles began muttering to himself again. She’s never going to feel the same way you idiot, y/n is perfect and you’re just a spaz. 

‘So are you going to tell her or not?’ Scott asked distractedly, not that Stiles seemed to notice. 

‘I can’t, she’ll just laugh at me. I can’t lose her, she’s my best friend.’ 

‘Right,’ Scott began, ‘well that’s too bad, because I may or may not have texted her to come over…’ Stiles shot up, glaring at his friend who had a sheepish grin smugly sitting on his face. 

‘I swear I’m going to kill you.’ Stiles barked, leaping up off the bed and towards the door. ‘I’m running before she…’

He was stopped by a knock at Scott’s bedroom door. Stiles turned to look at Scott, who was trying to conceal his grin. ‘I told her to come straight up.’ 

In a panic, Stiles ran to a new spot in the room in an attempt to act natural. You opened the door slowly, before popping your head in with a confused expression across your face. ‘So why am I here?’ You ask, turning to Stiles, who was standing awkwardly against the back wall. 

‘No reason,’ he babbled, ‘absolutely no reason at all right Scott? No reason at all.’ He lifted up his fist to his mouth, trying to stop himself from talking anymore.

‘Actually,’ Scott responded, picking up his school work and heading towards the door ‘Stiles really needs to talk to you. I’ll just head on down stairs so he can start.’ Scott winked at Stiles and smiled at you before leaving the room, shutting the door behind him. 

You two stood awkwardly for a few minutes, Stiles not bearing to look at you. You shift awkwardly, trying to gain some eye contact. ‘Stiles?’ You asked quietly. 

‘Hey.’ he replied, lifting his hand to the back of his neck and rubbing it. ‘Do you want to sit?’ Stiles stumbled over to Scott’s bed, gesturing for you to join him. You sat softly beside him, placing your hand gently on his back. 

‘Are you alright?’ His breath hitched in the back of his throat as he looked down into your eyes. You were worried, he could tell. He watched you closely, taking in every detail, fearing that he’d never get to be this close to you again. You smelt like strawberries, he noted, and your hair was shiny and soft, and your lips were pink and plump, and all he could think about was how he wanted to stroke your hair and kiss your lips and hold your. He found himself leaning in closer to your, breathing in deeply. 

‘I made a mistake.’ He whispered, flickering a glance to your lips, before moving back to your eyes. Those beautiful eyes that he could stare into forever. 

‘What do you mean Stiles? What happened?’ You was concerned, your eyebrows furrowed as you tried to read whatever it was he was thinking. 

‘I just..’ he stuttered, ‘just don’t hate me for what I’m about to tell you.’ 

‘I promise I won’t! Just tell me Stiles, you’re freaking me out.’ He sighed.

‘Sorry, I just… I’ve just never done this before.’ 

‘Done what?’ 

Just do it Stiles, he thought. 

‘Fallen in love, and please, just let me get this out before you freak and hit me or laugh or run screaming.’ he blurted out, eyeing off your look of astonishment, before you nodded slowly, still unsure of what was happening around you. 

‘Okay…’ he began, trying to find the words to explain himself. ‘I know its stupid, and I know I shouldn’t have done it, but every time I see you, I just… everything stops. It’s just you standing there, with your big smile and your stunning eyes, and everything else just goes away. My mind goes blank and all I can think about is how seeing you is the best part of my day, and how you always laugh at my jokes, and how when you’re scared at night you call me, and we talk for hours until you fall asleep mid conversation. I think about how when pack meeting run late and you’re tired, your eyelids start to flutter and you rest your head in my lap, and how in those moments I’ve never felt more comfortable or content. Because I always want to be with you, and listen to you, and support you, and protect you, and make you smile.’

Stiles looked up at you. Your eyes were watering as you stared intently at him, waiting for him to continue. 

‘I love you y/n. And you deserve to know the truth, that for the past three days i’ve been scared out of my mind. I don’t want to lose you, I can’t, but I have to ask. Is there any chance, any chance at all that you could feel the same?’ 

You were shocked, to say the least. Stiles had been your best friend for years, and not for a minute had you ever think he would fall in love with you. He watched your face as you though over everything he had said, terrified you would slap him or laugh at him. But you didn’t. You smiled softly, leaning closer to him. His breathing stopped when your forehead touched his own, and stared into your eyes. The both of you sat there for a few moments, before you pressed your lips to his, kissing him tenderly and carefully. Stiles was frozen in shock. 

She’s kissing me, he though, do something you idiot. 

So he kissed you back, moving his hands to cup your cheeks as his lips moved against yours in perfect sync. Your heart skipped a few beats as he kissed you, and he felt all the breath in his lungs disappear at the though that you were there, kissing him back. You pulled away slowly, resting your forehead against his again and smiled

‘Wow.’ he said breathlessly, refusing to open his eyes, out of fear that you would disappear if he did. You let out a small giggle of happiness, causing him to chuckle and caress your cheeks with his thumbs, still holding your face near his. ‘So, that’s a yes right?’ 

You laughed again, ‘Of course it is dumb-ass. Did you seriously think i’d run away?’ He opened his eyes to look up at you, with a look of complete adoration across his face. 

‘Maybe.’ He answered, pulling your lips back to his. 

You two were quickly interrupted by Scott, who pushed his door open. He looked you both up and down as you two stopped kissing, Stiles moving his hands down to yours as you both turned to Scott. 

‘Well,’ he said amused, ‘I’m betting it worked out then?’

‘I’m thinking so,’ Stiles agreed, ‘but you’re still an ass.’ 

Monsta X reaction to them being mad at their S/O but their S/O does something cute and they just can’t stay mad at them

Request - A scenario where they are really mad but their gf looks super cute and they just cant stay mad

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Richelieu reacting to people storming into his office and demanding things. D’Artagnan vs Treville.

(I love how d’Artagnan goes in there with guards hanging off him and leaves with guards hanging off him. But when Treville storms in it’s just another tuesday for Richelieu - and then he even agrees with him, because being shouted at by Treville is just regular business).

requested by @bean-about-townn


“We should do this more often Damon” your words slurred as you gripped onto Damon’s hand dancing around the hall of his massive house like crazy people, Damon raised the bottle to his lips taking a big gulp before giving you the bottle with raised eyebrows. “We do this nearly every night Y/N” he let out loud laugh as he continued to dance about as you finished the bottle, you were passed being just drunk right now you were hammered and so was Damon. You continued to jump about and shout till early hours of the morning before Stefan came home sending you both to bed, knowing fully well the pain you were in store for very soon.

heyyy, so i changed my header but i don’t know how i feel about it so there is a possibility i’ll be changing it back. Much love xox.

~Requests are open~



  • My brother in law: yeah, I just didn't like the episode, it felt a bit off. It was too "showy"
  • Me (grinning like a Cheshire Cat): yeeees
  • My sister: I just keep feeling like there was something wrong with Mary's death, like it wasn't real
  • Me: yeeess
  • My dad, shouting from across the table: Kirst! All I wanna know is when sherlock's gonna tell john he's in love with him!
  • Me: !!!!!
  • My b-I-l's mum: shhh I haven't seen it!
  • My dad: ros, I don't know how to tell you this, but people have thought Sherlock and john are in love for over a hundred years