Damen: Is it interesting? Laurent: Yeah! See here? Charls is still clueless about the whole situation! Auguste: Good! cuz I saw this book first but Damianos wasn’t sure you’d like it. Laurent: I like it. Damen: *hides face in Laurent’s neck* that’s good then~ Auguste: GET OFF!!! LAURENT CAN’T READ LIKE THIS. Laurent: It’s fine. He warms my neck. ( ‘ v ‘ )
AU where Auguste lives and Damen got permission from the king to court Laurent.
Damen and Auguste would always spend too much time choosing a good book as a present for Laurent when they are returning to the palace after leaving for a while for duty.
besides me being a fashion bombshell, even in the midst of wwii, the jacket was nice and warm and full of pockets. which is always a nice thing when you have to literally carry everything you need with you everywhere you go.
but on top of that, i grew up with tiny pre-human-lab-rat steve. among a very long list of medical issues which fueled his must-punch-everything attitude, steve was colorblind. (in a very typically steve move, he decided to become an artist, despite not being able to see half the colors out there.)
the modern term for what he was is ‘protanopia’ which is a type of red-green colorblindness which meant his ability to see the color red was not so great. pretty much everything in the red spectrum got toned down to taupes and greys, and yellows and greens were kinda muted. but his ability to see the color blue was basically unimpaired, so blue things stood out in his field of vision. back in the day, i wore a lot of blue because it was easier for steve to spot, and somewhere along the line it just kinda became my favorite color, and i tended to pick blue clothes out of habit.
these days steve’s favorite color is red, just for the novelty of being able to see it.
Oh, that Spiderman: Homecoming end credit scene was just amazing, wasn’t it? I’m glad I was patient and waited for the credits to end. Soo rewarding. Marvel knows us so well, and how to treat us. If you haven’t seen it yet, make sure you stick around ‘til the end because it worth the wait. Trust me.
And why I love her so much and she deserves the world.
First, let’s keep in mind that canonically Lena’sonly 24 years old, according to the show’s timeline.
Now, in season 2 Lena was in 12 episodes. During those episodes, she was in danger/manipulated/hurt (physically and emotionally) 37 times. Specifically, she almost died 8 times and in 5 of those times she was the target. She was hit once and knocked down and kidnapped twice.
Her own bother was the one behind the attempts against her life at the beginning . She was also constantly manipulated and lied to by her mother and later by her new mother figure/mentor. So it’s usually people close to her and people that she cares about who end up hurting her.
Let’s also remember that the events of season two happened in less than a year! I wonder how she seems so unfazed by all of her trauma. You would think she would at least have some kind of PTSD by now. Then again, this show hasn’t been great at tackling this subject.
Also, from what we’ve seen of season three this trend of her almost dying and getting hurt isn’t going to stop. What does she have to do to get a break?! I think it’s fair to say that Lena seriously needs a therapist and a bodyguard. Also all the love.
Let’s break down everything she’s been through (that we know) and who she is despite all of that. With gifs!
Before National City.
- Her biological mother died when she was four.
- Lionel lied to her and never told her he was her biological father.
- Was given the cold shoulder by Lillian and was
manipulated and reminded that she wasn’t a real Luthor.
- The brother she loved turned out to be evil.
- After her brother went to jail and she took over Luthor Corp her boyfriend at the time made her choose between him and her family’s company.
Before Barry got knocked out, he saw Hal getting wounded. So in his coma dreams Hal was dead again (with Barry feeling responsible for it). Hal never left his bedside and he talked to him a lot, trying to get through to him. It worked but probably not the way Hal imagined.
Seeing a lot people that think Dex is overreacting about not getting dibs...
All I know is that if I spent hours of my time fixing up a house that I didn’t live in, and not just fixing things that were communal like the kitchen and the washing machine/dryer but people’s actual rooms which I get not use or benefit out of for free, I’d also be pissed that I didn’t get a room in said house
anon: Can you do a BTS reacts to You asking them out, instead of the other way around??
none of these gifs belong to me, i don’t have the talent. all credit to their original owners :)
this took me so long to do i’m sorry oml also they’re hichkey terrible i have writers block and exam studies rip my productivity
yoongi: he’d always been someone you’d been comfortable with, but for some reason, the prospect of actually going up and saying what you wanted to say seemed daunting, to say the least- so after that, the only viable option was by text. maybe not the most intimate of choices, but it seemed like the best option at the time. he’d be confused at first, messaging something along the lines of;
this wasn’t meant for me, was it?
if you hadn’t answered, he’d message again for clarification. no more than once, any more than that was quite frankly unacceptable.
whether it was meant for me or not, the answer would be yes. just in case.
hoseok: i’m going to try and make this the least cheesy that i can, okay?”
“why so serious all of a sudden?” he joked, nudging you slightly. “where did ___ go and who is this impostor?”
“please?” he nodded solemnly in response as if to say, ‘go on, i’m listening.’
“would you ever consider going out- with you know, me?” the words were a little garbled and seemed to run over one another, but he understood nonetheless.
“what, really? you mean, on like, a date?”
“yes? if not, it’s absolutely fine, i understand- i just thought that maybe-”
“yes, of course i will! what else would i have said?”
namjoon:“so let’s say, hypothetically speaking-”
“ahh, hypothetically speaking. okay.”
“hypothetically speaking-” you ignored him and carried on. “if i were to say to you, hypothetically speaking, of course-”
“if someone, i don’t know, asked you if you wanted to go out one day to, you know, maybe grab some coffee and talk about the world, then hypothetically speaking, how would you reply to that?” his lips were pressed together into a smile, as he rested his head on his hand and his elbow on the arm of the sofa.
“well- hypothetically speaking,” he added, “i’d say of course, what day and what time- but you know. hypothetically.”
seokjin: it was when you were both the slightest bit tipsy; just intoxicated enough to be little lax with what you were saying, but sober enough for it to not be garbled and nonsensical.
“do you ever think about what we’d be like?” he sighed against your chest as you lazily played with his hair, both of you too tired to do anything that involved inputting any more energy than that.
“what d’you mean, we? you mean, like us? together?”
“something like that.”
“sometimes.” he admitted. “i like to think about what it would be like to hold your hand. i like to think about if you’d give good hugs or not- does that count?”
jungkook: you hadn’t even meant to. the words just hung in the air and you gaped at them, as if, if you kept your mouth open for long enough then they would magically go back to being unspoken and become forgotten about.
“i, uh- i wasn’t meant to say that.” at those words, his face fell a little, and he cocked his head.
“you didn’t? not at all?” the only way you could describe the way he looked was a hurt puppy that had been left out in the rain. “oh.” his head hung slightly, and he almost looked disappointed.
“no- it’s just- it’s not that i didn’t mean it, i just- i wasn’t supposed to tell you yet.”
“so you did mean it? cause if the offer still stands, then i would have totally said yes.”
jimin: it had been going on for two weeks, the not stop stream of friends, family, and just random people with which you have a faint acquaintance with just asking where the two of you even stood with each other at this point. it would always end in the same way, resulting in the two of you being reduced to blushing and stammering messes of protest net to each other, promptly followed by an awkwardly long hour that avoided the elephant in the room.
“what am i to you?” you said out of the blue, one day. “what are we?”
“what do you want us to be?” he tipped lightly, carefully, cautiously, as if there were invisible boundaries that had been laid out and he was scared of crossing them.
“me? i like the idea of us. you and me, together. is- what about you?”
taehyung: “you’re my best friend, right?”
“best, best friend.” he agreed. “the best of the best. the prime. the creme de la creme. the very, very best.”
“and you love me for it.” he beamed, leaning a little to the side to temporarily rest his head on your shoulder.
“oh yeah? what makes you think that?”
“i just do. i know that you love me, you love me-” he teased in a singsong voice, his head swaying side to side, still with an annoyingly angelic smile painted onto his face. “you like me, you love me, you like me-”
“you’re a child, i hope you know that.”
“you like me, you love me-”
“yeah, i do.”
“told you.” the words didn’t even have the smallest hint of arrogance when coming from him. they just seemed to be full of happy triumph. “i told you, i told you-”
“no, i mean- i like you.”
“i know you do- wait, really?”
you see they either end up really short or really long i don’t even know why tae’s was so much longer rip
i hope this was okay, anon :)requests are open, as long as its fluff i gOtChU
Well, the beginning stages of the new design are going well! I really need to paint this sketch and post it properly. But I am SO EXCITED to work with these fabrics! Such beautiful silks! Oh my gosh, but this gown is gonna be amazing, if I do say so myself.
Real talk here. So, this time a year ago, the Hamilton Original Broadway cast was still on Broadway, and everyone was getting super pumped because we all thought the OBC was going to be professionally filmed, and a high-quality stage-movie version would be released for sale to the masses. I would still totally buy it. I would even spend like $50 on it (way cheaper than actual tickets)
I’m not trying to start any discord here, but does anyone know what happened to a professionally filmed version of the Hamilton Opening Broadway Cast? I’m genuinely curious.