i still don't know how to feel about this ship

anonymous asked:

I'm happy you exist cause I have the exact same thoughts abt all this mess & it's hard to be 'that person' now. Despites what you're saying I don't think you're delusional 'cause you know when you have to be skeptical, even for cr. Despites who's right or not, I think it's sad how easy it is for us to trust staged pictures & official interviews when we clearly know we shouldn't trust it that easy. Esp when the events don't line up, the drama seems staged and right on time. Have a good day luv 😙

Thanks sweets 😙  Despite all of this I still believe in Camren, I can’t do otherwise, not after everything I’ve seen. But I’m pretty sure a vast majority of the fandom on here is gonna abandon ship now, which is understandable. I probably won’t theorize as much anymore about the indirects and whatnot, cause I don’t feel like being insulted by anons but I won’t think any less of it - and nothing will stop me from analyzing the shit out of CC1 if I think it’s Camren as fuck. I get where Lauren is coming from and why she had to finally put an end to it. I just think there are things that you can’t hide, especially when it comes to love, and that’s why as much as I respect Lauren, it’s really hard for me to believe that Camren never happened, cause eyes don’t lie, and god knows hers and Camila’s were full of love.

also of lust 😏


Another day ’s story~
(Read the tags if you have time pls)

Prompts list

What’s this??? Your girl is doing PROMPTS!? 

So I’ve been wanting to do prompts for a while. So yes, send me a number and ship and I’ll write something based on it. I’ll only do the following ships: Flintwood, Deamus, Wolfstar, Scorbus, Alicia x Katie, Lavender x Parvati, Terrance x Adrian, Hannah x Susan, Linny, Pansy x Millicent, Romione, Tonks x Fleur, Pansy x Hermione, Drarry

  1. “I cannot stand you”
  2. “You’re freezing”
  3. “Never would’ve guessed”
  4. “Are you okay?”
  5. “I won’t leave without you”
  6. “I promise it’ll be okay”
  7. “Don’t worry about them”
  8. “Who cares what they think?”
  9. “We need to tell them”
  10. “I’ve loved you for years”
  11. “You are all I need”
  12. “Get your hands off of him/her”
  13. “I don’t want to fight anymore”
  14. “How long have you felt like this?”
  15. “Please take a break”
  16. “You’re the best thing that has ever happened to me”
  17. “I miss you”
  18. “I still love you”
  19. “I never forgot”
  20. “You’re pretty good at that”
  21. “I don’t want to speak to you again”
  22. “Please don’t keep secrets from me”
  23. “I should’ve told you”
  24. “Why didn’t you tell me?”
  25. “Do you need help with that?”
  26. “Where did that come from?”
  27. “Are we really doing this now?”
  28. “Call me if you need anything”
  29. “Why did I wait?”
  30. “Can you please stop listening to that song?”
  31. “Why did you do that?”
  32. “How long?”
  33. “You’re going down”
  34. “You look amazing”
  35. “I knew all along”
  36. “You’re so stubborn”
  37. “Lie down”

“In one way Charlotte and I are alike. We put a lot of energy into being people no one could love like we were trying to prove something. And then someone looks at you and sees you and it’s alright. I don’t want to keep it a secret anymore. I’m tired of secrets.”
Ali about Rollins (6x16)

“I know how I feel when she looks at me, I’ve never felt that with anyone before. It’s like, she sees who you really are. Maybe that’s the scariest part, you look at her, you look at her eyes and you want to be worth the effort. You want to be the person she sees.”
Ali about Emily (7x15)

What a difference a season makes.

anonymous asked:

I know this is a light hearted blog but had to get this off my chest. There are still some very determined "fans" particularly of another ship who are still in so so much denial and saying the photos are faked and saying awful things about Gillian and Peter AGAIN, I don't know about you but I'm so sick of this nastiness. Thanks, you don't have to show this if you don't feel it's appropriate. Thanks again.

Thanks for coming to us shipmate! We couldn’t agree more about the nastiness being thrown at our Captains. But, like always, we are determined to rise above it with snarky commentary and continue with our support for the lovely couple. 









Originally posted by hmsgilligan

Love works miracles, indeed. 


A bad not so bad day in the Barnes-Carter-Rogers household

AU where Peggy is young in the present (whether it be due to timetravel, some serum variant, cryo, etc) and she, Steve, and Bucky live together with all their same issues and traumas while raising their daughter, Sarah.

 Oh god please read this right to left. I’m accustomed to manga so it will be slightly confusing if you try the Western direction. Sorry for the long post. First time drawing a baby and I’ve never really been around babies. I’m not sure if Sarah physically looks 18ish months old when babies start talking words, but whatever she’s probably a genius anyway she’d start way earlier.

And somewhere ten thousand miles away in the mountains Steve curled up in the snow and crying because his baby’s first word is Bucky and Nat is shooting the MoD in the background shouting ‘Steve I swear to god’

anonymous asked:

Hi! Love your writing. Thanks for keeping up such a steady stream of great fic so far this hiatus. If you're still open to prompts, how about Fitzsimmons as newsreader/weatherperson who constantly bicker/flirt shamelessly to the point that even viewers are shipping them.

Oookay so I’m super late posting tonight, but that’s because this fic really got away from me and by the time I finished it, my wifi wasn’t working and it’s just…a whole big mess. 

Anyway, thank you for the prompt, and of course, I’ve really been enjoying writing so much fic! I ended up going more with a morning TV show host feeling, a la Good Morning America, etc, but I hope this is still okay!



“Here with us this morning we’ve got a young woman who recently won her town’s local marathon – and broke the record for fastest time, which has stood for fifty-two years,” Jemma introduced, layering the appropriate amount of shock onto her tone as she leveled a wide-eyed gaze at the camera.

Wow,” Fitz commented, arching his eyebrows and shaking his head in proper disbelief. “The only record I can set is how long I go between doing loads of laundry.”

Jemma rolled her eyes at his little improvised remark, muttering under her breath, “Ugh Fitz.” But, she couldn’t seem to stop herself from adding, “It’s like I told you, if you just separate them into proper piles ahead of time, it –” But, remembering that they were on live TV, she stopped herself, curving her lips into her practiced smile. “Well, anyway, here she is, Elena Rodriguez.”

Both she and Fitz clapped as Elena stepped onto the set from where she’d been waiting with May, taking the third seat they’d had waiting for her. “Thank you for having me,” she said, throwing a little smile in the direction of the camera.

“So, tell us, what was it like winning the marathon and then finding out that you’d broken the record?” Jemma asked, leaning forward slightly to show her interest in Elena’s answer.

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Wincest opinion

Okay so I haven’t been on Tumblr for a long time, but I have noticed that there’s a lottt of Wincest shippers.

Now I don’t really support incest, but if Sam and Dean weren’t brothers.. it’d be super cute. Up to this point, I’ve hardcore shipped Destiel (Still do, no worries). But I guess now.. Wincest is like my guilty pleasure, because it’s so cute x’D

I don’t know how to feel in general about it. I just know that it’s a cute idea, but shouldn’t happen.


Someone was asking for a comparison of Hotakainens eating sweets, so…here you go. ^_^

(I also did one of Tuuri, but since it’s from the bonus comic that comes with buying the book, I feel weird about posting it. Trust me, she also enjoys the sweets.)


“How can I choose to be a part of your world? I don’t even know if it’s real.”

Catherine and Henry in the 2x11 promo (x)

anonymous asked:

I think that the thing with penetrator Chris and Eva is that (seems to me) the actors have a chemistry, I hate how he is a asshole with all the girls and everyone is hoping that cliche thing -boy meets girl, fall in love for girl, changes for girl- but I still don't know how to feel about this ship!

i honestly don’t know what’s in store for chris and eva but they’ve certainly got a huge fan base and it’s obvious there’s a chemistry between them. i just don’t know if i’m on board with it at all.

anonymous asked:

pls,,...,, talk more about geo/klaus i feel like everyone needs this rn pls pls pls

oml, well, there is much to talk about them irl (we could go on for a while about how much klaus loved and still loves george), but i feel like we already know about that!! so in the interest in promoting more of the romcom au-verse and extended shenanigans…

- george is absolutely That Bitch who goes home and immediately looks up the compatibility of their zodiac signs (he’s a pis.ces, klaus is a taurus). this is a strong match (most earth/water sign pairings are). ringo is there like “see, even that stupid shite can see it” and he’s right

- george’s first impression of klaus, that he’s super stylish and always dresses all posh and the like, is only partly correct. that’s some of the “uniform,” at home, he’ll wear old paint-spattered jeans and baggy shirts and there’s something so intimate and the like about that and geo just,,,loves it

- they can both cook rather well, so they’ll do surprise dinners for each other depending on who is back first

- klaus still paints all the time, though even then not as much as he’d like what with his job keeping him busy. he usually listens to music while he does this, but george just picking away and playing stuff on his acoustic guitar nearby soon becomes the ideal background noise

- and he’ll draw on anything. like anything. in his sketchbook, on napkins at restaurants, on his arm if he wants to doodle and nothing else is around. sometimes draws on george’s arm (he doesn’t mind after a while)

- george is always doing little romantic things. leaving hand-written notes around instead of texting. bringing home flowers from the shop that klaus would like. trying to learn a bit of german from him (his accent is pretty bad but it’s more endearing to klaus than anything else, he’s not a good teacher bc he just finds it cute)

- have they had sex in the art gallery and/or flower shop? probably?

- klaus will sketch george a lot, but insists he’ll never get him quite right because even he can’t capture him

- they’ll have movie nights, klaus likes old cinema and avant-garde stuff and all while george would rather watch like monty python stuff and other dumb things but he gets super into the other genres thanks to the bf 

- it’s george’s dream to move out into the country and away from the city to open a greenhouse/nursery instead of keep the shop, but he hasn’t told many people about it. klaus is more of a city-dweller, but still finds himself looking up properties for sale nearby so he can make the commute into town and george can be happy too :’)


Solangelo one-shot, 2,778 words, general audiences. It goes through three casual moments in Will and Nico’s relationship. Set in canon!verse, not-spoilerish. Low-key inspired by a conversation I had with the lovely @ynysafallon, in which we shared some Solangelo headcanons. Hope you enjoy!


The day was exceptionally hot. Perfect for staying inside the Arts & Crafts building or having a picnic under the shadow of some tree. Maybe taking a nap in a hammock. Nico wouldn’t have minded any of those options.

Instead, Chiron thought it was a great idea if they all “enjoyed the beautiful day outside”.

(And of course Will agreed with him.)

“C’mon, it can’t be that bad, Death Boy.” Will said, distracted, while dragging Nico towards the volleyball court. By now, Nico was used to touch, and even welcomed it. It didn’t mean it had stopped feeling electric when Will was the one to do so. Nico was equal parts glad and annoyed by it. “It’s better than wrestling with the Ares cabin.” He motioned to his right with his head, where Clarisse was shoving someone’s head into the dirt.

“I could kick her ass.” Nico informed him.

“Volleyball is better. Besides, Jason is the one who invited us to play. And Piper.” He said as they entered the court. That caught Nico’s attention. His friends were visiting for the weekend. Nico had no particular interest for sports, but it was only fair that he spent more time with them, even if this was what they wanted to do.

He sighed. “Fine. But don’t we need more people? Say, six on each team?” He reminded Will, who shrugged.

“Not beach volleyball, no.”

“Nico! You actually came!” Jason yelled from the other side of the court, delighted. He started to run to the newcomers while Piper stayed behind, observing them as if confident they would go down.


“Listen, I already talked to Piper and everything, and you can totally be on my team.” Jason offered, his hands in fists. He looked as if he’d start bouncing with excitement at any moment.

“Oh, um… Nice, but listen…” Nico started, then paused, thinking about how best to reject the offer. “Um, do you mind if I stay with Will, this once? I mean, you have Piper, right?” It sounded ruder than in his head, but now it was late to take it back. Jason didn’t seem offended, though. Only surprised, his eyes wide and taken aback posture. He glanced between Will — who was absentmindedly stretching beside the son of Hades — and Nico as if just realizing something.

Nico scrunched his eyebrows, thinking back to what he said and not finding anything shocking at all. What could he—


Oh, wait.

You have Piper…

As I have Will.

Not like that, Jason.” He hissed, clenching his hands in tight fists.


“I mean it.”

“I didn’t say anything.”

“You thought, and… you’re wrong. We’re just friends.” He muttered the last part.

“Okay. Okay, right.” Jason said, lifting his open palms in a defensive posture while walking backwards. However, his expression was amused. His eyes gleamed in a way that said he was probably thinking about his best man speech for Nico and Will’s wedding. He winked and gave Nico thumbs-up.

The son of Hades considered himself to be relatively polite, but right then he felt tempted to flip him off.

For his contentment, Jason tripped on his own feet and fell on his butt on the sand. Will breathed out a laughter beside him.

“Serves him right.” Nico mumbled, still too annoyed to even smirk. It wasn’t like that.

(Which didn’t mean Nico didn’t daydreamed about how it would be.)

(But that was completely normal.)

(…Gods, he needed a break.)

“Okay. What was that about?” Will asked after a moment of silence between them. Nico gathered up courage and looked up at the other boy, but he didn’t need to worry; Will wasn’t looking at him. He was instead glancing at Piper and Jason, who was saying something to his girlfriend. He was frowning, confused, and there was something unreadable in his eyes that Nico wasn’t sure he wanted to decipher. It seemed… sad. It looked wrong in the healer’s face.

“Nothing.” He said too quickly, which brought Will’s attention back to him. Will’s look was searching, and Nico instinctively tried to make his expression neutral. It was a stupid tactic, of course. His face looked annoyed per usual, and trying to make it blank tended to make Will see right through him.

It wasn’t different this time, although Nico wasn’t sure what the healer had found in his face to make him smile that brightly. Gone was the undecipherable look in his eyes, and Nico couldn’t help but feel quite relieved. He felt his heart clench in his chest at the sight of that grin; he should be over it by now, but now and then Will managed to take his breath away again.

“You like me, don’t you?” Will said slowly, testing the words, unsure about them. His smile didn’t falter, though. Instead, his gaze became even more curious as he looked into Nico’s eyes. The son of Hades couldn’t think very straight.

“If I didn’t like you, I wouldn’t be here, you idiot.” He added for good measure, but his voice sounded shaky and nervous nonetheless, and Will threw his head back and laughed, delighted.

“You do.” He sounded almost awed now, and Nico opened his mouth to deny it, but the words never left. He knew the precise moment when he lost control of his expression and let the panic show, because Will’s happiness faltered and his eyes grew serious. “It’s a good thing you like me, because I do like you. A lot. Like, like like you.”

“Are you ten?”


Will waited, observing as Nico looked away from his gaze and focused on taking deep breaths, as Will had taught him, so as to avoid hyperventilating.

Finally, Nico looked up, his eyes still showing some fear.

“It doesn’t freak you out? Not a tiny bit? I mean… I’m a guy.” His voice was low in the last part.

Will pondered, serious, before answering.

“Hi, A Guy. I’m bisexual.”


“Yeah. It doesn’t freak me out.” He suddenly grinned. “Wait, does that mean you really like me, then?”

Nico rolled his eyes and looked away.

“I did, but now I’m reconsidering it.” He mumbled, which made Will laugh.



Were 3-weeks anniversaries supposed to be special? Nico didn’t have a clue, and he didn’t really care. All he knew was that Will let him sleep until 10:30AM (Nico fell in love with him all over again), woke him up with kisses, then dragged him to their making-out spot in the woods, carrying a basket with him. He then proceed to lay out a picnic blanket on the grass and serve the food — sandwiches, strawberry scones, grapes, cocoa balls, and juice. Nico didn’t know where Will had gotten all of that, but he felt so relaxed, so content as Will beamed and rambled on the important of 3-weeks anniversaries, that he didn’t even ask.

After eating, they made out — of course.

It was very good. Nico was very happy. But there was a thought bugging — that stupid voice that dragged him down after the war with Gaia, and still did sometimes. What if Will didn’t think Nico was as invested in this relationship as him? What if he wanted Nico to change, to show more affection in public and call him those annoying couple names? It wasn’t something Nico was comfortable with, and they hadn’t talked about it yet, but Will seemed to know his limits, until now… But still, for how long would he accept them?

“Will,” He broke the kiss, reluctant and breathless, but the voice was irritating him too much. Will glanced down at him with confusion, still a little dazed. “You know I like you, right?”

He hadn’t meant to say that, but Will narrowed his eyes, as if processing those words was a complex task.

“Well, I have to say… I’m glad you’re making out with someone you like instead of, I don’t know, a mortal enemy or some—” He laughed when Nico slapped his arm.

“Stop being an idiot.” He said before he could think about the words, then his smile — he didn’t know he had been smiling; it was amazing that it didn’t hurt anymore — faltered. This was the exact type of behavior that he should avoid. “I mean, I’m sorry. I’m sorry, okay? About the insults and my lack of enthusiasm for… life, in general?” He breathed out, arms still embracing Will’s neck while his boyfriend straddled him on the ground. “I don’t think you’re an idiot. I just… I like our relationship the way it is, all of it, but I’ll understand if, if you don’t—”

“Honey, are you trying to make me leave on our anniversary? Seriously? You have the worst timing ever.”

Nico gave him a look. Will sighed.

“Nico, I know you don’t think I’m an idiot. I know this is your way of being, and guess what? That’s the Nico I fell in love with. My annoying brat friend who can’t pretend to be nice to save his life.”

“Hey! I’ll get you for that.” Nico said, his voice more affectionate than he’d planned. Will ignored that remark, choosing to lean in closer, until he was an inch away from Nico’s earlobe.

“I wouldn’t have it any other way, darling.” His voice was low, and it sent a shiver down Nico’s spine.



Nico didn’t think there was any ideal condition to meet Hades in a pleasant way. This, though, didn’t even reach his low expectations.

They’d needed an army from the Underworld to defeat the giants. And the aid of the five children of the Big Three, along with the other four Heroes of Olympus. And the Greek and Roman armies.

Nico was tired. He was filthy, and thirsty, and felt like lying down and not moving for about three days straight. The children of Apollo were already fussing over those whose had been injured. Will, on the other hand, was using his healing powers on Percy’s poisonous lacerations.

Seeing Will using his powers was both fascinating and horrifying. Fascinating because beautiful golden light was expelled from his fingers in threads, reaching the wound and curing it; and horrifying because Will got visibly weaker after using it — paler, out of breath, trembling. He was much better at it than years ago, in the Battle of Manhattan, but he could still cure about seven people this way without exhausting himself, and Percy was the ninth.

“Stop it, you idiot.” Nico muttered, stepping closer to him. Even in his tired state, his mind computed that Will hadn’t been wounded, and he was relieved.

“This is the last one. Kayla can take care of the rest. I just—” He narrowed his eyes, and the brightness from the healing light vanished as Will stopped making it. He fell on his knees on the floor, panting. Nico knelt beside him in an instant, dropping his sword and embracing his boyfriend instead. He saw Percy give him a thumbs-up, indicating he was already fine, thank you very much.

“It’s okay. You healed them. No one’s dead.” Saying those words felt like a miracle, like a blessing. He would make sure to comfort Will and then help the other healers. He’d like everyone to return to camp safe and sound, for once. He kissed Will’s cheek, murmuring comforting things as his boyfriend hugged him back.

And that’s how Hades found them.

Will was the one who saw him first, and he froze. Nico looked behind his back, and said “oh”. It was a way of describing the situation.

None of them said anything for a while.

Then Nico stood up, helping Will up as well. He gave one look to his boyfriend, who nodded and managed to lift up one side of his lips for a fraction of second, silently giving him permission.

“Thanks for the army, dad.” Nico started.

“No problem. These are just some skeletons I had lying around the place, so.” He shrugged, shifting his glance between Nico, Will, and the ground.

“So… this is my boyfriend, Will. Solace. He is great, really.” He paused, then added, “He’s my best friend.”

The last part sounded somewhat more honest than the rest, even though it was all true. He hoped his attempt of securing a spot in Elysium for Will wasn’t too obvious.

Hades considered this information with a thoughtful expression. He frowned his lips, but seemed only pensive instead of angry or distressed; he scratched his chin.

“Child of Apollo, huh?” He nodded once. “I guess I understand the appeal quite well.” He murmured, glancing to his right. Nico followed his gaze and saw Persephone kneeling down, examining a warrior’s sprained ankle. “The summer… The warmth, can be very welcome to us.” He looked back at them while Nico scrunched his eyebrows.

“Dad, it’s not like that at all.” I mean, sure he liked to cuddle with the ball of warmth he called boyfriend, but that wasn’t relevant. He didn’t date people based on their body temperature. What the actual Zeus?

Hades gave him an amused look, one corner of his lips lifting up, and Nico had the funny impression he’d misunderstood his father’s words.

“I know.” He said, then all the amusement vanished from his face and became a glare the second he turned to his son’s boyfriend. “William Solace.”

Nico felt his boyfriend tense up beside him, but still Will stepped forward — slowly, still not recovered from all that healing —, and knelt down, bowing.

“It’s an honor and a pleasure to finally meet you, sir.” He said. It was clear to anyone hearing him how nervous he was, but he didn’t flinch or backed off. Nico felt a surge of pride and affection in his chest, and he felt like smiling a little.

Hades’ expression changed for a second, bewildered and unsure, and he considered Will with new eyes.

“Well. I hadn’t heard anything like that for a while.” He sounded satisfied, and motioned for Will to stand up, which he did, slowly. Nico walked forward and grabbed his hand, interlacing their fingers, silently supporting him. Will squeezed it once in acknowledgment.

Hades sighed quietly, nodding once again.

“Okay. I won’t interfere. I want to talk to you in private, though.” He pointed at Will.

“Sure.” Will’s voice was tremulous. He was undoubtedly visualizing his fate as an eternity in the Fields of Punishment.

“It doesn’t have to be now. I see you are all suffering the consequences of battle.” He motioned to the drained warriors and healers running with supplies and stretchers. Nico couldn’t feel anyone in immediate danger, though. “I would invite you to dinner,” His voice was uncertain, just like it got when he talked about mortals’ habits. “But then you’d have to stay in the Underworld forever, and I believe you’d like to live a few more years?”

“That would be great.” Will said, his voice low and in a higher pitch than normal. Hades nodded again.

“Meanwhile, keep doing whatever it is that you’re doing to make him happy.” He motioned his head to Nico’s direction. “I see his health is improved.” He commented, and Nico could sense the shift in Will’s posture; how he stood a bit taller, and his voice was no longer tremulous, now that the conversation topic was something health-related.

“He is much better, in all aspects. He’s still stubborn with some things,” Glare at Nico. “But he is headed in the right direction, sir. I assure you that.”

Hades raised his eyebrows, probably taken aback by Will’s sudden boost of confidence, then sent Nico a pointed look.

“Stubborn, huh? We’ll talk about that.”

“Look what you’ve done.” Nico hissed so that only Will heard.

“I have to go now.” Hades said as Persephone appeared beside him, looking tired.

“Ready to go?” She asked, offering her hand. He took it and squeezed it once.

“Sure.” He said gently. He glanced at the boys one last time. “I’ll see you soon. Nico. Will.”

And then he, Persephone, and the hundreds of skeletons in the field disappeared.

Will almost fell on his knees again, relieved.

“I’m alive.” He said as if it was the most unbelievable statement of history. Nico laughed quietly, hugging his boyfriend.

“Of course you’re alive, dummy. I like you, he wouldn’t kill anyone I like.” Then he thought better and frowned. “Probably. Maybe. Okay, you know what? Let’s celebrate your survival.”

Will laughed and hugged Nico back.

“I love you.”

Nico held on tighter.

“I love you too.”

Will smiled a little, still looking exhausted, but happy.

“Good.” He said, and kissed his boyfriend.

Just to make it clear… What Hades meant was people with sunny, warm personalities and auras. Not elevated body temperatures. Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoyed it!

anonymous asked:

Dang I didn't think I would ever find someone who doesn't overly praise YOI or find anything negative, and I'm glad. As much as I love Yuri on Ice, I'm getting tired of people acting like it done certain things like 'the first time done in any anime' like m/m representation while other anime have done it better (Doukyuusei and No.6) in my opinion. Like I don't feel anything towards Victuri even tho they are shown to be a couple, but I know many won't accept that people have opinions on YOI.(1/2)

Besides, tbh it feels like the reason why people love this anime soooo much or even keep watching it is because their ship became canon. I mean most posts I’ve seen in the YOI tag is about victuri, yet they talk about how it’s such a great sports anime. I mean would they still love the anime as much as they do if victuuri wasn’t canon or didn’t have ‘gay moments’? I can imagine so many dropping the anime. (2/2)

This series isn’t exactly untolerable if the fandom didn’t take it sooooo seriously. They’re like “this isn’t yaoi”, exuse me, but victuuri is top of the chart in the yaoipervert poll every week. They’re like “this is not media made for women’s consumption, it’s a great sport anime”, but every other day, there’s a YOI pairing fanart in top 3 ranking on pixiv, mind you, not the overall ranking, just the FEMLAE USERS ONLY ranking. 

tbh I feel most of these people just want to hop on a “progressive” bandwagon, but were born 10 years too late for No.6. I’m surprised tumblr’s reception of Doukyuusei is so muted tho. And this cheap fanservice mess dressed up as “sport anime” is touted as “representation” and ground breaking…..Probably beacuse Doukyuusei’s art style isn’t their cup of tea. 

I agree about victuuri, I tend to whore ship in sports anime, but I just feel nothing towards victuuri. I know they’re like “canon”, but if I hate the tropes, I don’t care if they’re canonically married or divorced.

Hey anon; I found you. I got you fam. :)

I won’t be publicly answering your ask because I don’t know how you feel about telling me your URL and me telling everyone else, so yeah don’t worry about that.

I hope you know I do some shipping, but I recognize it’s a fantasy. I just rarely do it in my writing. I’m not going impose it on you if it’s not something you participate in, so don’t worry. I’m sorry if other shippers have made you feel uncomfortable in the past by forcing the narrative. That’s not what we’re here to do. I’m sorry if someone made you feel like they were pushing it on you.

Fair notice to other shippers - don’t push it on people who aren’t interested.

Anyway. Thanks for coming off anon, I’ll be looking forward to your story. :)

Oh I realized I may have gotten that wrong it might not be a story. Still I look forward to your post.

anonymous asked:

Hi! Sorry for bothering you, but I have a question and I was wondering if you could shed some light on it! Well.... I've seen some posts that said that it would be OOC for Natsu to be touchy feely with Lucy... But I was wondering since we don't know much about what goes on in Natsu's head (since we've never seen his thoughts) how are we sure that he wouldn't? I mean maybe he wants to but he wants to be sure Lucy feels the same. I'm new to this shipping thing and I hope you can help! Thank you 💕

Well, while we can’t look into Natsu’s head, we still have eyes to see. And there are already more than enough canon manga moments for us to tell that Natsu is, by nature, a very “touchy feely” guy.

Natsu is a very physical person. He expresses emotions and affection through actions rather than words. Not just in a romantic sense, but with all of his relationships. 

Here we have a very typical example (nalu bc that’s what this post is about after all): the forehead touch. 

All he says out loud is “Thankyou, for the sake of everyone’s future…” but his actions say even more. They say I trust you, I believe in you, I am reassuring you, I will help you. This is a very intimate gesture. Natsu doesn’t need many words to convey his feelings; apart from his dramatic, uplifting speeches he keeps his deeper emotions under lock most of the time, so it’s all the more important to look at what he does.

If he likes someone, he will be casually affectionate and has no qualms with touching people or invading personal space. At all. (Seriously. Bruh. Stop breaking into people’s apartments or casually touching boobs.) 

(Chapter 106)

It only makes sense to transfer this behaviour into a future romantic relationship. He already likes being near Lucy, hugging her, casually laying his arms around her shoulders, etc… 

(Chapter 46)

…why ever would he stop with that if they became a couple? I can absolutely see him being openly affectionate, holding hands, pressing casual kisses to her cheeks and forehead (and lips, but Lucy would most likely chide him in public, haha).

What I really don’t see is him being ~the romantic boyfriend~. He’s just not. He’d never call her names like ‘baby’ or ‘honey’, he wouldn’t prepare candlelight dinners without any hinting from outside parties (he’d try, then, once in a while, but we all know about his tendency to light things on fire). If Natsu is romantic, it’s usually unintentional (which makes it all the sweeter, if you ask me). 

(Rainbow Sakura Omake)

But these things are not physical anyways, and that’s what we’re focusing on here.

Natsu, in a relationship, I believe, would be exactly like he is now plus the more intimate things a relationship brings. Natsu and Lucy are already best friends, very close, and very comfortable with each other. They’re already balancing dangerously close along the edge of friendship and love. All you need to add is some confessions and kisses and naughty times and there you have a wonderful, healthy and happy relationship.

So, to make a long story short, no I don’t think it would be ooc for Natsu to be, as you put it, touchy feely. On the contrary, I think it makes perfect sense for his character.