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Emerald City Comic-Con 2017

So I drove to Seattle from my little city Bend, OR on Thursday, about a 7hr drive there (7.5 hrs on the way home :/)  I stayed with @ninaf who lives just outside of Seattle.  We hung out that night and didn’t go to bed until after 1 a.m. 😳The Panel:  Our plan was to get to the Convention Center by 8:30/9:00 a.m. which we did. It was interesting that there didn’t seem to be much ‘security’(I could have taken my flask :/), we entered from across the street where we parked in a public parking garage and entered in at the 3rd floor.  We probably could have gotten in Sat. no problem even without a Sat badge!  Anyhow quickly found the line for the Outlander panel – SO many people!  They let us in at about 10:45 and me @ninaf and 2 of her friends (that are ‘normal’ fans) found some seats – we were second row far left of the stage – right where the fan questions were left of the stage.  I wanted to ask a question – Sam could you please sit back I can’t see CAITRIONA!? In front of us was a slew of moms with their babies – so cute – one started fussing and Cait actually looked over to them with her awe concerned face – she clearly LOVES BABIES! ♥  You can just see it in the video briefly at about 14:32 min. I am a huge Cait fan so I was Screaming and standing when she came out and thought we were doing pretty good there, then Sam came out and omg decibels! They sit down and Sam won’t sit all the way back on the couch, I don’t know why, and he was blocking my view of Cait, I could only see her on the screen or if she moved forward or back. 😒 I didn’t take any pics, cos I just wanted to be present and absorb the experience, (one of @ninaf ’s friends did though so we’ll post as soon as we get them). One observance is they both looked tired, but ready to 'do this’.  I loved the panel, I thought they were very comfortable, there to have fun and engage with us, I liked the questions asked and quite a few of mine were answered. Caitriona was taking the lead quite a bit but I think her wit is a bit quicker than Sam’s (I’m a taurus and we tend to slow think sometimes) but it gave him a chance to play off of her which I feel they do quite a bit probably. They seemed very in tune with each other.  Next on the agenda was the autograph session.  We got there @ about 12:15 for the 12:30 and were turned away- too full come back at 4.  Well cool, we can at least eat, since we didn’t have any breakfast so we had lunch and drinks. Met up with @ourrubygirl and her daughter (normal fan), nipunad on twitter – sorry don’t know your tumblr and with ninaf and her 2 friends (side note – they were so funny before I even got to Seattle they were concerned that ninaf would invite someone from online who she had never met to stay at her house.  By then we had talked on the phone and friended each other on facebook so they had to facebook stalk me to give their approval – whew, glad I passed). 😘Photo Op!  Ugh, okay this is where we realized that this poor little comic-con was absolutely NOT ready for this Outlander fandom and where everything really started to get behind schedule.  I envy the Sat photo op participants, looks like it was more relaxed and not as rushed as Friday's– READY click NEXT! I know people have been dissing the posed photos, but after being 'there’ this is what I feel, I think SamCait enjoy the poses somewhat, cos’ otherwise the way it was with many of us on Friday we just walk in, stand next to them, click and we’re out, so I could see that for sure getting tedious AF for them, they seemed to have more fun on Sat with it – because they were allowed to also.  Anyhow the Friday photo op was close to being a complete clusterfuck, but the gestapo staff pulled it off.  There were other people there, apparently there was more than just OL there 😉 that would be like “What is this line for with all these people?” And we’d be like Outlander, and they just go off mumbling wtf is outlander? Funny. I walked in for my 'Team Outlander’ photo and I was wearing opal earrings from Mexico and Cait says to me “oh I love your earrings” Me: thank you – and I’m beaming so fucking hard I can hardly breath! So I’m 5'1” - yeah – I’m holding on to them for the photo mumble thanks or something I fecking don’t remember, patted Sam’s back turned and looked up OMFG this guy is TALL! I have a friend that is 6'7”, but Sam seemed much taller than that, I think it’s his massiveness or something IDK. His leather jacket is really soft btw.Okay NEXT – while I go back in line for my Cait only photo, ninaf goes downstairs to get in line for the autographs – good thing too since they almost turned me away by the time I got down there!  STEP OFF BITCH I WILL GET MY CATRIONA EFFING BALFE AUTOGRAPH!!!!  So by this time we are beyond hot – it was so hot in this place which wasn’t even at the convention center, everything but the panel was at the Sheraton next door.  Note to self Bring water bottle, we learned a lot of should'ves…. So there was quite a wait for this, mainly because Caitriona was still upstairs READY click NEXT! And they could only do the Sam only autographs which there weren’t a ton of apparently😁

The way they had it set up Cait first then Sam, so we had to wait for Cait to appear.  We were in the 'overflow’ line outside of the main autograph room, but could see in there a bit, we saw the lights go out, didn’t hear the comments @sileas84 mentioned, but too funny.  When we finally got to the 'room’ wow, so I am a diehard Caitriona Balfe fan, I like Sam but am not an over the top fan like most… I have to say seeing him up close and personal I COULD NOT take my eyes off of him, he was so 'cute’ doesn’t do it justice, I seriously have no word/s for it.  He was so funny and gracious and flirty with the women and NICE, very tan too, yeah, I kept running into people as the line snaked around trying to just watch him, I even almost got kicked out trying to sneak a pic – damn gestapo staffers.  So finally get up to Caitriona, um effing goddess.  She had quite the stash of gifts, I had considered giving them something but didn’t want to burden them with too much stuff and if they truly just give it away well… So I opted to give her a love letter as I call it, from me.  I didn’t know what to 'say or ask her something’ so I mentioned that I have a head shot autograph of Simon (her friend Simon Kassianides) and I can add hers to it now and she smiles and says “oh cool, I just saw him a couple of days ago!”  Me: heehee. JHRC I’m such a dweeb.  I didn’t get a Sam autograph cos’ they had sold out by the time I got online to purchase, I coached ninaf though to make sure to smell him so we could report back, since we both forgot to at the photo op :P  So we float out of the room and out into the main area and I finally just started screaming I was so excited – I got to talk to Caitriona Effing Balfe (even if it was brief)  I am so so glad I did this! 

After this was all done it was getting close to our dinner plans for meeting up with other tumblrs, so we eventually got to the restaurant.  How fun to finally meet some of us.  As we came into the room I immediately recognized @rainmanjdog and @mommydog67, we had been chatting while in line for our Cait only photo and didn’t know that we were part of the tumblrs, so funny and we all almost asked each other but didn’t want to risk it – so sad.  Great night hanging with everyone, best story goes to @valkyrie1969 I still chuckle just thinking about it.  So where is the photo of us pointing at the 'Meet and Greet’ room @pentwhistle ?

Overall impression of SamCait – they are two of the most genuine, engaging, fun, cool, nicest people.  

Overall impresion of our tumblrs – we are some of the most genuine, engaging, fun, cool and nicest people.  

Whoops this was supposed to be posted yesterday for the AU but I got a little held up :/ of course I’m writing for my fave AU which is @geek-fashionista‘s sidekick!Adrien AU, it is life.


Her finger jabs at him, arms stiff.

“You idiot.”

“Is that new?” Adrien grins, tilting his head and curving over her. Ladybug stalks towards him, shoulders drawn up tensely, and Adrien shifts back a little, face falling.

“What’s the matter, bugaboo?”

“The matter? You want to ask what the matter is? You—you nearly died out there, Adrien!” Ladybug’s voice rises to a shrill and she pushes him back. “What the hell were you thinking?”

“But… I didn’t. Die. It was just my arm.” He stares at her, peering into her blue, limpid eyes. Eyes which are shrinking into slits.

“I don’t care if you didn’t, you could’ve! And then you would be gone and it would have been all my fault do you understand because what if I hadn’t been so close to you, Adrien, and I didn’t save you do you understand? How are you so stupid? And it was ‘just your arm’, that’s bullshit, if I hadn’t come in in time the rest of you would’ve been blasted too. And it’s only thanks to the Miraculous Ladybug that you’re even with both your arms. What if I couldn’t get to you in time? And you—you, you… died?” She had started pacing, hands reaching up to clutch her hair. Ladybug jabs a finger in his chest again. “And I wouldn’t have your stupid ass around to save anymore? And you couldn’t send me your stupid texts and that stupid black cat emoji—you can’t do this anymore! Helping me! You don’t think things through, you’re too impulsive, and I can’t be everywhere at once and—and”

“Woah, slow down, my Lady. Don’t get so freaked out. I’m still here.” He leans against the wall, crosses his arms, smirks.

Storming towards him, Ladybug screams, “No, you stupid idiot—” and grabs his jacket and yanks Adrien down roughly, slamming his lips onto her open and furious mouth.

Adrien’s hands hover over her arms and his nose squashes under her cheek. He can’t hear anything, just a roar in his ears, a pounding in his head. But her warm breath puffs against his lower lip and Ladybug tilts her head to the side, forcing open his mouth and his lips starts moving against hers, his arms wrap around her, pulling her in, cradling her head with his hand. He can feel her body pressed up against him, her knuckles brushing his jaw as they clench their fistfuls of black leather jacket. There is something wet against his nose, on her cheek. He can feel the pressure with which she crushes into him, the way their lips (and his breath) catch as she drags hers across his. She tastes like singed sugar. Adrien roves his fingers through Ladybug’s hair, anchoring his palm on the side of her neck and brushing her blue-black locks away from her ear. Ladybug shivers. She lingers by his lower lip before pulling away.

“Stupid. Model boy face. Idiot.” She mumbles into his chest.

“May I suggest that you expand your vocabulary? ‘Dumbass’, perhaps?”

She swats his face.

“Hey.” Adrien leans back, looking down, and draws Ladybug’s chin up. “I promise I will never die on you, okay?” He leans in as she cranes her face up and he presses his lips to hers, moving slowly, gently easing her mouth open. Their lips slip and he’s kissing the corner of her mouth, heaving in a ragged breath. He moves up, kisses her cheek, her temple, the top of her head. His arm is still wrapped around Ladybug and he can feel the urgency of her ribcage expanding and contracting.

They stand like that for a while. Her breathing slows.

She steps back, and he leans against the wall again. Swathes of her cheeks glint under the yellow light of the streetlamp. She swipes at her eyes. Presses her lips into a smile.

“I’ll see you around, dumbass.”

She flings her yoyo around a building and she is gone.

Friends?
  • Want to see the first one?
  • Check this link. You're welcome.
  • (http: /thefandomsauthor.tumblr.com/post/155100183324/manuscript-of-a-starco-fan-vid-that-i-wish-someone)
  • *2 weeks later*
  • Star: *finds Marco on the couch, eating nachos* Umm...
  • Marco: What is it?
  • Star: I want to talk about some things, but I'm just kinda worried that you're still mad at me. Yknow, because of the whole almost silent treatment since that "incident"
  • Marco: Well, I couldn't stay mad, really. Besides, I was planning to ask you something, but I'm also worried that you're still mad. Plus, you have your wand so...
  • *awkward laugh from both, slowly dies off*
  • *Star sits besides Marco on the couch*
  • *silence...*
  • Both: Look, I'm sorry that-
  • Both: No wait, you go first.
  • *stifling laugh from both*
  • Marco: Well, I insist that you go first.
  • Star: Okay... *breathes deep* Marco, I still have feelings for you. It's actually the only reason why I acted weird in the first place. I couldn't believe Jackie, who's your friend, got into a relationship with you, while yours truly, who's your BEST friend for a long time now, watched as you and Jackie got together like glue. The thing is, I'm sorry that I haven't been happy for the two of you. I should've been a little more tolerant about this. *slightly looks away, mopes, hands on cheeks.*
  • Marco: *pats Star's back, then pulls her to a friendly hug*
  • *Star blushes like a little*
  • Marco: I understand. Perhaps I've been focusing too much on Jackie over you. Ever since that fight, when I knew you had feelings of me, and that you're jealous, I've been thinking a lot of things. I mean a lot of things. Looking back and forth through our adventures together, I didn't see you more than a best friend. Knowing you, I thought it's like those bro-sis friendships like that.
  • Star's thoughts: Ouch... Sibling zoned...
  • Marco: But now? *turns off TV, stands up, puts bowl away*
  • *Star looks up to Marco*
  • Marco: I don't even know! I've never thought of the possibility that I could fall in love with you. Ever. Even if I could, I'm afraid that it'll affect everything between us. I'm afraid that we won't be even friends when I confess, or worse, find out about it.
  • Star: I'm still your bestie, am I not? That is just negative thinking. *stands up* I thought of the same thing before that, and I denied it just like you, but it ended up true. And even if this whole situation was reversed, like you falling for me instead, I'd still be friends with you no matter what awkward situation we're into.
  • Marco: Like this one?
  • Star: Yeah. Like this one.
  • Marco: Sorry for the silent treatment. I kinda made you emotional alone, didn't I?
  • Star: Yeah... But you needed time to think, right?
  • Marco: Yeah. Emotions make our mind go crazy, so the best moment to make a choice is at the full stop.
  • Star: So... What have you been thinking about? And what have you done during the whole silent period?
  • Marco: Well... To update you on things, Jackie and I... We've been talking and hanging. And what have I been thinking? Almost fully about us, me, the relationship, everything.
  • Star: Oh... You still need more time to think?
  • Marco: Maybe until tomorrow. I'm almost done thinking.
  • *Star hugs Marco*
  • Star: I'm sorry I blasted you down... I'm even amazed how you're still taking the pain.
  • Marco: That's because your dad gave me something two weeks ago, the day our fight.
  • Star: How?
  • Marco: Your mirror. I got home quicker than you so I could make a call.
  • Star: Does mom kn-?
  • Marco: No, she doesn't know. I'm even lucky it's your dad that answered the call.
  • Star: Oh good. It seems you're getting along well.
  • Marco: In some standards, yeah.
  • Star: TV?
  • Marco: Yep.

redxluna  asked:

*awkwardly comes into your ask because of R&J post*Okay, but tell me about how Tybalt and Paris should've been a thing? (Also your sidebar quote is literally one of my favorite Shakespeare quotes, holy heck!)

Hey there! Totally come into my ask literally anytime! <3 And yes oh my god it’s my favorite too, glad to hear it!

Okay so like,  here;s a few points that make me ship it.

  • First of all, in a modern AU where two men can marry one another, this can totally satisfy Lord Capulet’s desire to have Paris’s prestigious blood in the family, and their fortunes combining. It could have possibly prevented the horrible pain in the scene where he disowns his daughter–instead he can insist on setting up his nephew with a handsome date.
  • More about the two characters themselves, Paris gets kind of blown off at Capulet’s party–I don’t blame Juliet, but I can imagine it sucks to come to a party to see one person and they end up leaving.  He can be sulking a bit in the corner, or wandering around, looking for some company, and he runs into her surly, hot-blooded cousin who’s been lacking chill the whole night and they start talking, because Tybalt’s trying to forget his earlier anger and Paris feels dejected
  • Their personality combinations–at least as I see them–is adorable.  Paris is kind of this optimistic puppy-man who’s persistent and loyal and just does not give up and genuinely believes good things will come in the end.  Tybalt is kind of a grump, easily bugged, and who, if he wants something, makes damn sure he gets it himself.
  • Essentially you have a cute baby duckling dating the Kitten Who Thinks of Nothing But Murder.  Tybalt kind of likes that he’s so sweet though. He’s not used to gentleness and good nature.
  • Paris likes the passion and intensity that Tybalt is never without. He thinks his loyalty and his commitment are adirable.
  • Tybalt is a sarcastic asshat with his humor, or else the type with insulting humor.  Paris’s is probably ninety percent puns and something and they constantly exasperate and amuse each other.
  • (Tybalt is secretly the little spoon.  Paris knows and likes this fact.  No one else is allowed to know)
  • I feel like Paris could like the idea of someone more alive in the word than himself, someone more loud and proud and dangerous.  And I think Tybalt likes having someone sweet and soft and not connected to the conflicts he deals with the rest of the day.
  • And yeah.  Imagine them as boyfriends and/or husbands. It’s the best.
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