i really hope that happens someday


January 4th, 2017 vs January 4th, 2016

It’s been exactly one year since I drew the bottom picture to celebrate Jack reaching 8 million subscribers, so I wanted to redraw it today. What a coincidence that Jack happened to hit 14 million today! Jack, you were a huge, huge inspiration to me and my art throughout 2016 and without you I probably wouldn’t have improved nearly as much, and I thank you so much for it. I really hope that someday I meet you so I can thank you in person! Congrats on 14 mil, dude. You deserve all the love that you get!

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according to the guy who originally posted these, a summary of what’s happening is that they’re playing video games, Chiaki loses and makes some happy comment. Izuru asks why she’s so happy when she lost, and she talks about how she’s happy to be playing with him, so it’s not really a loss to her. Then she asks him to play more with her, promising that someday she won’t lose. And the summary ends with “they played games for a long time”.

that’s just so adorable and everything I didn’t want to hope for.

also, while my Japanese is awful, I can recognize the “Kamukura-kun” in there, which makes me happy. she sees him as his own person!

There’s this story I have that I hope to post to this blog someday, but it occurred to me that “it’s really unrealistic, considering how most characters are transgender/non-binary and no one is straight” will probably be a comment I’ll get at some point(s)… I’ve seen it happen a lot to other people before.

Which is like…… the story is about dimension travel, and things like that are normalized. Non-straight and non-cisgender people are the most realistic thing about it.

Cishets (along with other oppressor groups!) are completely willing to tell stories about time travel, fire manipulation powers, cities of dwarves, unicorn riding, and so much more, BBUUUTTTT including tons of non-cishets/gender diversity/POC/etc. is “too unrealistic”.

Start of Something Promising (Part 1 of ?)

Author’s Note: Here is part 1 of the Prequel to More Than Enough. So I have a couple of ideas for this universe. And yes it has become a universe called Finding You. This is part 1 of I don’t know how many. After the prequel is finished, the sequel will be posted. 

Warning: I curse a lot in this story. :)

Summary: What happened before the events of More Than Enough? 

Pairing: Lin-Manuel Miranda x Reader

Word Count: 2070

Dedication: @secretschuylersister thanks for sending me amazing feedback. You have no idea how much your kind words inspired this story and universe. I, someday hope to be able to be a friend of yours :)

The sticky New York city air made the light summer dress stick to her as she made her way to some place with air-conditioned.  Y/N loved New York she really did, but she did not like the humid weather that came with the summer and early fall months but when you have to hunt for air conditioning every time the heat gets unbearable, it can get old. Maybe this would be the day she could convince Maia to get air installed in the apartment.

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Not today, not tomorrow, but someday, we’ll have a lot of Sherlock Holmes’ adaptations just as we have now, but they’re going to show the truth. Someday, we’ll go to the cinema and we’re going to watch Sherlock Holmes’ movies, and we’re going to finally see John and Sherlock being who they really are, together. Someday people will say “Sherlock Holmes? I saw a movie about him once. He’s that detective that wear a silly hat and solve crimes with his husband Dr. Watson, right?”. Not today, not tomorrow, but someday, people will finally know the truth.

god i really hope my best friend finds love someday. the kind of love where you look for them as soon as you step into a room, the kind of love where just sitting next to them makes you the happiest person in the world, the kind of love where you get all giddy and giggly when you tell your best friend about them. i want that for my best friends so, so badly because they deserve all the happiness in the world and i would do anything to make that happen

I am so confused… I’m not over here like “woah is me I’m still single” I’m like, yeah I acknowledge this ache and this longing and I’m so ready for love…. the last thing I posted on the topic before my ask box blew up on the matter said I was hopeful rather than disappointed?????????? In what world is hopeful for the future and excited for what God has in store “complaining”????????????????? 100% done with these asks tearing me down when literally all I’m trying to do is live my life loving Christ, pursuing His plan for me and part of that happens to be holding onto the hope of a someday love. There are a lot of things I could be doing and pursuing if my intention was really just to find a relationship and not prioritize Christ. I’m really just over here like “God, I trust you. This timeline doesn’t look like I want it to look and that hurts sometimes but God, you’re good and I believe that and I trust your heart. Show me what’s next and where you want me.”

So if you don’t have anything nice to say, please don’t say anything at all.

Don’t beat yourself up if you can’t get into the spirit of the season. The holidays can be a really rough time. Whether its financial strain, stress from being around family, or dealing with emotions from memories of harder past holidays, it can be tough to always be “merry.” Just do your best and hang in there. I hope some good things happen to you someday that will help you enjoy the holidays again.

Mike Schur: In fact, I don’t want to say what it is, but there’s a tiny easter egg very deeply buried in the finale that I hope someone finds someday, that gives you a clue about what happens to Jean-Ralphio. 

I found the Jean-Ralphio easter egg!! He starts his own champagne line, as you can see in the above image.

Dear Friend,

I am confused. I am scared. Everyday I wake up and I have no idea what I am doing with my life. But I’m trying. And I am taking the steps in the right direction. Or well at least I think I am. And I hope that will lead me somewhere and that all the confusion and shit I feel now… I hope that it will strengthen me and shape me to be the person I am supposed to be in the future. I hope that someday, I can look back and understand why everything happened and how everything led up to that point in my life where I am finally happy.

I am trying to be positive, I really am. Because a life full of negativity just cycles and gets worse and deepens the wounds, and that’s no life. It’s just really hard to stay positive sometimes. 

                                                                                               Love Always,

A sad Miiko. I don’t know when this happened - you can use your imagination for it. A really bad drawing, but I have been years without drawing actually, and I was never that good to start with it. But I dreamed about this yesterday, and I really needed to share it.

P.S. I like to think that our little kitten has a heart and that after the decision of betraying Erika she shed a tear or two + I hope i finish this drawing properly someday.

Hey I saw that… you guys were smiling..

Hell laughing…

bonafied happy chuckling..

Being happy you know?

With each other..

Wasn’t that nice? 

Did you notice you were together when this happened? 

You made each other happy.. now why was that?

Because for the first time in your lives it was ok to be happy.. and smile Or to just be sweetly goofy and awkward..

Do you remember that? When the world was better when you were around each other..

Neither one of you have smiled or laughed much lately which is a shame because it lights you both up. Those smiles, that happiness in people who were used to such misery were beautiful things. You both are beautiful when you smile. 

There hasn’t been much to smile about lately but then again you really haven’t seen each other that much either. So maybe, I would hope that somewhere inside of both of you remember you made each other happy once. And it can happen again. 

Someday, I’m hoping there is a chance that you both can smile safely at each otehr in that safe place made you’ve made when your together because I’m hoping to see it one day. Even if its just for a minute or two.. You both deserve to be happy. 

Just wanted to say that.. figured a pick me up would be nice right now :)

Mr. and Mrs. Smith (4)- Date Night

Mr. and Mrs. Smith Masterlist here!

AO3 link here!

Summary: You’re a medical student and a hunter. Your parents died, killed by a demon, and you picked up where they left off. No one knows about it and you live a perfectly normal life. What’s gonna happen when someday you run into Dean Winchester, having no idea, that he’s a hunter, too?

Word count: 1419

Paring: Dean x Reader

Warnings: suggestive dancing, mentions of smut

Beta: @icecream-and-gadreel (thanks, sweets <3) 

Suggestions: @manawhaat (thanks again ;))

A/N: Okay, here we go. Lyrics are in italics and when they start, please, click on the first line and play the music. It really adds to the effect and I like the hidden meaning behind it. Also, it’s my first try at writing fic with song incorporated so be gentle. Hope you like it!

Tags: @balthazars-muse @ilostmyshoe-79 @pada-ackles @latinenglishfandomblog @ellen-reincarnated1967 @the-mrs-deanwinchester @angelwingsandspookythings @cassgracie @kingcasifer @bringmesomepie56 @plaidandwhiskeydean @dreamingbeauty @kittenofdoomage @deanwinchester-af @docharleythegeekqueen @flyin-down-a-backroad @rusticbellamy @savethedxy @mycacoeths @celestialackles @a-girl-who-loves-disney @sevenbillionpeoplebabe @dammitjensen

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You stopped outside of a popular club in Lawrence. Actually, it’s the only place there that people considered worth visiting; besides the bar.

Dean led you inside and you made your way to the bar. He waved the bartender over, ordering two shots of tequila and handed you the glass with a cocky smile. You took it down quicker than he did, taking a look around afterward.

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Hi guys! So this is my first shot ever at writing fanfiction. I’ve been reading a ton of ML fanfics (just finished reading rainy days by TheLastPilot) And I just had to contribute! This one is really vague and short, so I hope it’s not terrible. If you guys like it I might write another someday for fun ^_^ 

Update: my latest attempt at a reveal fic here


Marinette didn’t plan for it to happen this way. As she stood untransformed opposite an equally shocked Chat, her mind raced to catch up to her mouth to say something— an excuse, an explanation, anything to wipe off that smug grin spreading across his perfect face.


“I- I- Chat, you— you can’t see me like this!”

“It was you, all along!”

The smile had spread into his whole body now, a look of joy radiating from every bit of his person.

“I can’t believe it! This is amazing!”

“Uh— “

Without any warning, Chat swooped in and hugged her, lingering only for a moment before pulling back to look at her bewildered face, placing his hands hands reassuringly on her shoulders.

“Chat, this wasn’t— you can’t—I—“

“Well, My Lady, I suppose it’s my turn.”

“N-no— Chat you can’t!”

“Why not? It’s not fair to you, I have to.”


“Plagg, detransform!”

Marinette squeezed her eyes shut as a flash of green engulfed her partner, afraid to open them again when it subsided.


Marinette slowly opened one eye, and not believing what it took in, opened the other to make sure she wasn’t hallucinating.

“Adrien?!?” she said, her voice betraying her disbelief. He laughed softly at her bewildered expression, wondering if his face was as red as hers.

“E-ever at your service, My Lady.” he said, his voice suddenly shy with the absence of the mask.

“you— you—“ she stammered, still trying to take it in, her mind racing to make sense of a million conflicting emotions welling up inside her.

“Weren’t expecting me?” he laughed, his tone revealing a little too easily how unsure he felt.

“What?! No—I-NO!I-I just— I can’t believe it’s you, I— I never thought it could be you“ she said, the words coming out faster than she had meant them to, “I— I wanted it to be you.” she said, her voice suddenly soft. She stared at him for a moment dazed before realizing what she had said. “I- I mean I— you’re—“  Before she could stutter out another embarrassing sentence, Adrien was close again, hugging her with a warmth that eased her nervousness and filled her with calm.

“I’m so glad it’s you, Marinette.” he said softly, burying his face in her hair.

“I’m glad it’s you, too, Adrien.” she said as she returned the embrace, listening to the soft beat of his heart, finding solace in the rhythm. They stood there letting their minds race, content to just be close, soaking in the warmth of each other’s presence for what seemed like ages.  

“I love you.”

The words came spilling out of her mouth before she could stop to think. Marinette froze when she realized that she had said them out loud. The silence that followed shot a jolt of fear through her, realizing that Adrien might not feel the same way towards Marinette as he did towards Ladybug. what have I done? what if he doesn’t like me like that after all?  Before she could tear down what was left of her confidence, Adrien’s hand moved to her cheek as he pulled back to meet her gaze. Were those tears?  His face was so full of emotion she could barely handle it. what did I do?

“Adrien?” she asked, concern spreading across her face as her doubts threatened to crush her.

“I—“ his voice cracked softly as he struggled to get out the words he had wanted to say to her since the moment he set eyes on her.

“I love you too, Marinette.” he said, tears threatening to spill onto his smiling face. “I love you so much.”

The sequel that no one asked for:

All of a sudden, the lump in Marinette’s throat dissolved into a laugh as relief flooded through her body, washing away the doubts that had almost destroyed her. This time, she pulled him close, burying her face in his chest, staining his shirt with the happy tears that had begun to fall from her eyes. Adrien curled in to her embrace, holding her tight to his chest as their nervousness dissipated in waves of soft giggles. Adrien’s hand moved again to her cheek, bringing her lips up meet his to kiss away whatever doubts she had left in her mind. They held each other, pouring into each kiss all of the passion and love they had stored up for so long in their hearts for the other. Little by little, they eventually untangled themselves, smiles immovably upon their lips as Adrien rested his forehead on hers, appreciating the deep blush blooming on the cheeks of his Lady and losing himself in the sea of the eyes of his Princess. 

Marinette’s heart pounded in her chest, fast and light as those summery eyes left her breathless in the best way possible. 

“So… I guess this means we’re together now, huh?” Adrien laughed softly, running his thumb across her cheek as he gently kissed her forehead.

“Until the end, mon Chaton.”


Thanks so much for reading! 

I’ve been tagged by the lovely @scottryder to post 11 facts about myself, so let’s goooooo

1. I have an aunt and uncle who are both professors at Bryn Mawr University.

2. I have a scar on my chin that I apparently got from hitting my chin too hard on the back of a couch. Granted I have no recollection of this happening, but i’ve been told as such.

3. I have a stuffed dog named Blackberry that I’ve had since I was like… five that I still cuddle to get to sleep.

4. I’d really like to learn ASL one day!

5. I enjoy urban fantasy novels, and hope to publish one someday. 

6. I learned to knit about five years ago. I can make scarves and hats and blankets, among other things

7.  My favorite color is purple (even before getting into Saints Row)

8. I really, really like jackets. I have no idea why.

9. I was a soprano in my high school choir. I don’t sing formally anymore at the moment, but maybe that will change.

10. I am a Nintendo fucker for life and you will pry the love of that company and the games they produce out of my cold dead hands.

11. I have a different scar on my cheek that I got the day I was born from a scalpel slipping as they were giving my mom a C-section.

Let’s see… I tag @nocciolinafelice. @simplykasai, @pierceaholic, @no-longer-living, @cary0phyllaceae, @jencforcarolina, and anyone else who would like to do this! <3

anonymous asked:

Okay I feel like Hannibal S4 is going to happen - and SOON - not only because Mads and Hugh keep saying how much they'd love to come back, but for instance, on Valentine's Day Bryan and lots of Hannibal producers posted Hannibal pics and good vibes to the Fannibals. I feel like if they thought S4 isn't going to happen they wouldn't keep mentioning Hannibal. They'd stop referencing it to not get hopes up. But as they do it often, maybe from the inside they know it'll come back. What do you think?

I would be really surprised if we don’t get something in some form someday. I think some continuation will definitely happen and hopefully we will know more by the end of this year!

anonymous asked:

Would you come to Los Angeles for Anime Expo??

I would love to! But I live on the other side of the earth O.O I’m a bit surprised at your ask since I thought most of my followers already know that I live in the Philippines.

Maybe someday because I really want to go to events in the west like E3, PlayStation Experience (having my hopes up but it can happen someday) ^^

Originally posted by sarapyon