i really need to start tagging things better

anonymous asked:

modern au - luffy interrogates his older brother's weird boyfriends

“Hey,” says Luffy says, and given the way his voice is clear, he’s probably leaning backwards over the couch again. “When’s the food gonna be ready?”

“Have some patience,” Ace says, stirring the sauce. “It’s almost done.”

“But I’m hungry!” Luffy complains.

Ace just hums and tunes him out. Luffy is always hungry. “We can’t start without them anyway,” he calls back, and spoons up a bit of the sauce to taste.

It’s off. There’s something not quite right with it, but he can’t figure it out, either. It doesn’t need more salt, the consistency is right…what’s missing?

“When are they getting here?” It breaks his concentration, and he looks up. Luffy’s wandering into the kitchen. That’s a bad sign.

“Any time now,” Ace says immediately, then checks the clock to find out if he lied or not. “Why don’t you go–” he casts around for some way to end that sentence, and thankfully the doorbell rings just then. “–go let them in?”

Luffy bounces out of the kitchen and Ace sighs. Good, that’s out of the way; maybe it’s rosemary? He tastes the sauce again then picks up the container of rosemary and sniffs lightly. No, that’s not right. Pepper? He tastes and sniffs again but that’s not it either–

“Hiya!” comes Luffy’s voice. “Are you a pineapple?”

Ace gasps in horror and the pepper in his hand goes straight up his nose and into his lungs. He lunges for the sink and loses several minutes to coughing fire.

By the time he can breathe again, he’s a mess. Tears and snot got everywhere, he’s all wet from sticking his head under the faucet, and his nice new shirt is a total loss. But there’s also a warm hand on his back, just between the shoulder blades, and it helps.

“You okay?” Sabo asks, and Ace looks up at him through streaming eyes.

“Yeah, fine. Just, y’know, maced myself,” Ace gets out and shit, his voice is raspy.

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Getting to Know you Meme                                                        

Rules: tag 20 of your followers you want to get to know better

Tagged by: @nmaliens, not sure why I put this off for so long, sorry bout that

Name: Cinnamon

Nickname: ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ feel free to give me one

Gender: Female

Star sign: Aries

Height: 5'7

Sexuality: ???

Hogwarts house: Gryffindor

Favourite animal(s): Cats

Average hours of sleep: 2-12 depending on how much homework I need to get done

Current time: 07:23PM

Dog or cat person: Cat person

Blankets you sleep with: 2-3

Dream trip: Japan, London, Bahamas

Dream job: Veterinarian

When I made my blog: 2014

Followers: excluding pornbots? Twelve

Account peak: I have one post. No.

Why I made a tumblr: Kept seeing screenshots of tumblr posts so I decided that it would be better to just sign up and find those posts for myself

Reason for URL: I have a lot fandoms yet I don’t really freak out over em

Tag: @das-ia @actually-sane-fangirl @instellargalaxy @color6lind @whatlomalikes
((None of you have to do it just so you know))

anonymous asked:

Antis really need to do this thing called research, before spreading their rants all over the tags. They for get that Naruto is Japanese not Western...l swear I'm really going to start calling these guys 'weeaboos' soon.

Who needs research when your own opinions is enough? Who needs facts and words from the author of the series when you yourself know that he’s wrong and you know the characters and series better than you do? Why factcheck anything when you can just resort to insults when you’re proven wrong? 

smh honestly though, I can’t take any of them seriously when their ‘arguments’ are heavily weighed on opinion and nothing to actually back up their claim. I do get a laugh at some of the reaches they make, but overall, they’re not worth my time.

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I was tagged by @gelopanda to do the 6-selfie thing for 2016 (plus 3 extra ones for the ppl I’m tagging, I really need to start taking pictures WITH other people more often).

A LOT of shit went down this year personally. For all the good, there was a lot of bad. And I hope that the lessons I took from the bad shit help propel me in a much better place next year. To continue to grow and meet new people, to be more secure in my abilities, my living situation, my finances, and my social life.

Here’s to 2017 being better.

And I tag @takethecoltrane
@cheesygorditocrunch @kh2rac

@tormans-space @salv-adorable @bernardo-ohiggins

@chrysalisamidst @platanerx @javiuppercut

Can we just take a moment please to appreciate the perfection that is Francis Valois right now.

I mean seriously. After everything Mary has put him through, he would still happily surrender his throne and give up his life if he thought Conde could protect her. He would sacrifice his own life for her’s in a heartbeat. Ugh this whole pregnancy thing better be a trick because otherwise i am so done - he does not deserve all this shit. I just want to give him a hug because i feel he really needs some love right now. Mary when are you going to open your eyes and start appreciating everything he’s doing for you? If you’re not going to i will!

Where can i find myself a Francis?

Surprise me

I’ve never started one of these before, but I thought it looked fun and I needed something to make me feel better, so. When your tagged, reblog with five things you bet your followers didn’t know about you (or just five really interesting facts about yourself). Then tag five people and pass it on. I just want to know more about the people I talk to here! I’ll start:

1. I do traditional Irish dance. You may have known that, I’m not sure.
2. Up until my junior year of high school, I really wanted to be a fighter pilot. I thought it looked dangerous and exciting and I was going to be a national hero and all that. I gave that up because a) my eyesight isn’t good enough b) my vision of the role was completely unrealistic c) I decided I wanted to be a teacher instead
3. I really dislike tropical climates. I don’t like insects, snakes, spiders, etc. and I REALLY don’t like heat. So y'all can keep your Hawaiian vacations; there’s a beach on Prince Edward Island with my name on it.
4. I’m an auditory learner to an extreme degree; I can not only mimick accents pretty well but I adopt other people’s speaking patterns when I’ve been talking with them for a while, and I have very high auditory recall (meaning, I remember things I’ve heard at a much higher rate than most people).
5. Anytime someone asks me if I want kids someday, the answer is “yes, at least three, five would be even better.” I think that’s why I don’t have a boyfriend (well, partially); they get scared by how serious I think about my future.

I’m tagging @everyjourneylove @tolkienswiggityswag @jennybaneni @little-red-83 and @hobbits-hobby-jess   but anyone can fill it out; I want to know!

We were a huge chunk of that $4 million - which is an incredible amount for any organization, let alone a hospital that can now upgrade its equipment, better pay its workers [hopefully?], & how it serves people in need.

Mark’s words are so true: we can change the world for the better - thru gaming.  Mark has gathered such an army for good & we’re starting to really make an impact.

A year ago, this didn’t seem like it was possible.  I was cautiously optimistic.  I thought that we would achieve amazing feats possibly in two years.  But after 100k happened… things just started really picking up. More fans showing up to livestreams.  More money being made during the livestreams.  More people contributing in the tags, boosting awareness for the donation sites even if they couldn’t contribute themselves.  More subscribers pouring in from I don’t even KNOW where & now… we’re well over a million.

I know that some people are a bit skeptical about how we’ve acquired these means.  I’ve seen the “well people are only donating just to get items / recognition / senpai to notice them,” but ultimately that doesn’t even matter. Because dollars are dollars - especially when they add up like this.  Ultimately we’ve helped this hospital gather 4 MILLION DOLLARS.  Mark has given his blood, sweat, & tears & a lot of US have to.  So yeah so what if people are giving to get recognized?  We’re still a force for good.  We’re still making an impact.

I love Mark.  I love his passion.  I love his amazing amount to give.  I love that he always strives to be a better man than he was the day before. He inspires me so much.  I just will forever have feels about him.  In the distant future, if or when Mark decides to settle down with a family or some other profession… we will still have this.  We will still have each other.  & we will still respect him.

8 years, Part 1

I was watching Girl Meets First Date and decided to make an eight year ‘plan’ of Riley and Lucas. I mean, with my own twist and with prompts of The 100 ways to say I love you, but eh. I was in an inspired mood.

From the 100 ways to say I love you:

1) “No, no. Its my treat.”

~*~*~*~*~

Riley’s plan to end up happily married with Lucas did not have its best start. First they had to get to know each other.

And what better way than going to a Museum of Arts that both she and Farkle had wanted to go to.

It was a start, and like that Riley could get a sense of his thoughts on things.

So far so good, right? Wrong.

“Mom, do we really need a chaperones?” Riley asked for the eleventh time that weekend since Cory and Topanga had told the kids they would also tag along with Auggie and Ava.

“Of course not, honey.” Topanga said with an understanding smile. “We just want to go, too. And I know it meddles us in on your quality time with Lucas” (Riley blushed here) “but I swear it was unintentional.”

Riley sighed, feeling like a jerk for thinking that her parents had ulterior motives. Maybe it was because it sometimes felt like everyone chose what she learned and how much she knew. Sure, Riley was innocent and believed too much in things others didn’t, but she didn’t need to be coddled. And she wished that they would stop treating her like she did.

But she put on a smile and beamed at her Mom.

“You’re right, its not all about Lucas and me.”

“Part of it will be.” Maya reminded Riley when she wrapped a hand around her shoulder, appearing almost out of nowhere.

It was. Partly. Since Cory didn’t keep from glaring at Lucas every once in a while whenever he could. When Riley and Lucas were left alone observing a beautiful painting. Or when they sped up ahead amazed by everything and wanting to take it all in. That was mostly Riley, but Lucas was a champ and kept up with her.

Topanga and Maya quickly put stop to it, of course.

It was toward the end of their outing and had reached the gift shop. They were all ready to go and eat, but everyone was enjoying looking through all the little trinkets and shirts and decorations that it seemed they were never going to leave.

Riley was almost done perusing the whole shop when she saw a small square tablet, about the size of her pinky finger, and engraved in the brown glittery surface were the words: “Make your own history.”

She stared at it entranced, the little thing making her so happy and ready to achieve that. Riley Matthews was going to make her own history.

She was debating buying it, when Auggie ran to her side.

“Riley?” Auggie looked up at her with an adorable pout. Uh oh. Riley sighed softly, giving him her whole attention.

“Yes, Auggie?”

“I want to buy a shirt that has the picture of some of the paintings, but I don’t have enough money.” He explained waving his arms to illustrate his point. “Can you help me pay for it? I’ll pay you back. I promise.”

Riley thought about this for a moment. “Show me the shirt.”

Auggie led her by the hand to the shirt stand full of awesome shirts and pointed to the one he wanted. Riley looked through the pile only finding medium sized shirts.

“But they’re all too big for you, Auggie.” She pointed out turning to her little brother.

“That’s even better. I’ll be able to grow into it. And I’ll have it forever.”

Riley was impressed by his way of thinking.

“So, you promise that you’ll keep it for a long time?” Riley asked, but she knew in her heart she was already going to buy it for him.

“Forever and ever.” Auggie promised. Eyes wide and gleaming with excitement. Riley glanced at her parents who were watching along with Ava and then where the little tablet was before nodding.

“Alright.”

Auggie gasped in delight and jumped in her awaiting arms. Riley laughed holding on tight. And together they went to pay for the shirt.

*~*~*~*~*

They grabbed take out and went to the Matthews apartment to eat. Auggie could barely sit down to eat since he kept looking at his new shirt.

Everyone was enjoying all their small souvenirs. Even Maya, who had bought new color pencils, and Farkle who bought a book full of artwork. Lucas had bought a cup that said “Life is a painting.”

Riley didn’t feel bad she hadn’t had enough money for her small tablet. She could go another day and get it. She was glad the rest of her friends were happy. That’s all that mattered to her.

And that’s when it happened. Lucas appeared by her side and Riley smiled at him. Not being able to help the butterflies that appeared in her stomach and her sudden shyness. Lucas was her friend, but it was hard acting normal when butterflies and shyness took over.

It was another reason she wanted to be cool like Maya.

“I got you something, Riley.” He began to dig through his little museum baggy where he stored his cup, and pulled something out. Something small, small enough to be covered in his hand.

“What is it?” Riley asked, barely keeping her voice neutral and her mind from jumping to conclusions. But her smile, it won its way out and she knew what it was even before Lucas revealed what was in his hand.

Lucas smiled back, knowingly, and opened his hand for Riley to see.

“Oh, Lucas. Thank you!” Riley cried out taking the small tablet in her hands and smiling up at Lucas. “You didn’t have to!”

“No, Riley, I wanted to. It’s my treat.” He looked down at the small brown, glittery tablet and shrugged. “It makes you happy and that’s all that matters.“ He stood up and squeezed her shoulder before going to sit with Farkle.

Maya arrived then and she gave Riley the widest smile.

“How you doing, honey?”

“I’m so happy, Maya.” Riley showed her the small tablet. “Isn’t this the cutest thing ever?”

Maya looked down at the small engraving and wrapped a hand around her shoulders. “It’s true, too.”

They shared another smile, before they joined the others as they discussed what was the best part of their outing that day.

Riley couldn’t decide. Today had been very special to her.

*~*~*~*~*

A/N: this was supposed so be a long one shot of eight little prompts taken from the 100 ways to say I love you. Since I thought I could pull it off. My other ones had been short, so I thought why not? Apparently, now that I know what I want to write about and have a purpose it became a little longer than planned.

So, I’m going to keep them all in different postsfor now. Which is fine. Each of these sayings deserve their own post. Hope you guys like it.