i think it's because of the weather

“Revenge Is Gonna Be Mine” 

Side-by-Side comparison of the rehearsal and the final scene. 

*Interestingly the talking bits didn’t match up (even though the end did) so I had to edit it a bit to get the bridge and the last verse to sync. 


Okay so I’m sorry but I genuinely can’t believe this hasn’t been touched on?? So I’m gonna explain
Re-watching the second season of Stranger Things, I realized that ALL of Maxine’s outfits are long-sleeved. When Billy said it was her fault for moving, that made me a little suspicious. Sure, we know Maxine’s parents are divorced, but even so we don’t know anything else. How could they have gotten divorced?? Why did they move exactly?? Well, because of the long sleeves I thought what if this is hinting that she has a tattoo with a number on her wrist from the lab?? What if she secretly has abilities and was maybe pretending not to believe Lucas when he told her Eleven’s story?? Also in the Stranger Things game she does in fact have psychic abilities. I know it’s far fetched, but it just got me thinking. And given its cold weather, maybe that was it but it would be a hell of a coincidence since the rest of the cast wore t-shirts frequently through the season. It could also be self harm because of Billy’s abuse, but like I said this is just one of many possible outcomes. Also I can’t find a picture but in the first season when Hopper is at the library looking through newspapers, he stumbled across an image of children with hospital gowns and one of them in particular looked just like Billy. Anyways just a thought~!

you know everyone always talks about how homestuck or jjba makes no sense but literally try to explain the plot to night vale to anyone and i can 10000% guarantee you that you will get stuck after you get past the general “it’s a podcast about a wacky midwestern town and its gay radio host that likes to over share” like seriously mention ANYTHING about the anti-strex rebellion, the faceless old woman who secretly lives in your home, the satan beagle puppy, or even the goddamn music weather and everyone will be looking at you like you’re one of the individuals named erika that MOST DEFINITELY are not angels, because the existence of angels is illegal

anonymous asked:

there's a terumob headcanon floating around where when they have their first kiss, both of their psychic powers cause things to happen such as the change of weather or gardens growing... calling it mob's 100% LOVE and i like to think it increases bit by bit as they continue to share that kiss because it's so special ;//w//;

100% Love is the cutest thing I have ever heard about,…

The Same Boy || Peter Parker x Reader

{summary: Being best friends with Ned was both a blessing and a curse: you got to see your crush, Peter, on a near daily basis, yet he doesn’t seem to like you that much, always remaining tight lipped and quiet whenever you were around.

Lucky for you, you can always count on Spider-Man to be there for you when you want to vent to him about your hopeless crush! But lately, it seems like your feelings are being split between Peter Parker and Spider-Man as you find yourself falling for both boys….}

warnings: none

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Heart Won’t Forget | Theo Raeken Imagine

request: 1. Hi I think your amazing writer. Ive fallen in love with your stories. I was wondering if you could write one were the reader is one of Scott’s betas and has a relationship with him but has dark past with Theo and Scott confronts the reader about it. It was just a thought.

2. Hi, can you write a smut with Theo, where Y/N is Scott’s sister. Scott’s pack is plotting something against Theo and his Chimeras, and they send Y/N to distract him for few minutes. Y/N knows that Theo is evil, but she can’t help herself and feels atracted to him, so when she’s trying to distract him, he can sense how she feels about him… sorry, English is my second languege, so I hope that this make sense ;)

word count: 964

warnings: a bit of smut i guess

A/N: hey guys so Im back with a new imagine and Im really sorry that its so short, you can request a part two! I hope you enjoy reading this, love you all xx

You were sitting next to Scott who was discussing about the chimeras. You tried to ignore Scott’s plan and focused at the stormy weather outside. “Y/N? What do you think about that?”, Lydia asked. You rolled your eyes. Although you were a beta of Scott’s pack, you didn’t want to do anything against the chimeras.., because of one person. Theo Raeken. He used to be one of your closest friends, well maybe more than a friend, he was the person who you had your first kiss with. Although you would never admit it, when Theo appeared in Beacon Hills, your heart had been pounding in your chest. “Y/N, are you listening?”, Scott asked you vigorously. “Um sorry..”, you muttered. He looked at you in confusion and focused at the others again. You were staring at Lydia and Stiles who were holding hands now. Why was everyone falling in love except for you? Well, maybe because of your brother Scott.. he was always trying to protect you from everything and above all boys. Scott was sure that every boy your age is going to hurt you in any possible ways. “Hm, we all know that Theo is the most powerful chimera, so before we attack them we have to get rid of Theo”, Liam uttered. For the first time you said something: “Maybe someone could distract him.. for example Lydia, you’re good at such things” Everyone’s eyes landed on you. “That’s a plan!”, Stiles shouted. “Well, I’m not a fan of talking to Theo and I can’t really do something if he tries to attack me”, Lydia said. Liam looked at you. “Y/N can do it”, he suggested. “No way!”, Scott stopped Liam. You looked at him clearly annoyed. “I’m old enough, Scott”, you hissed. “I’m gonna do it” You were confident although you had mixed feelings about the situation with Theo but at least it would give the chance to talk to him. Scott explained what you were going to have to do and after that Lydia dragged you to your closet. “So you’re gonna have to dress sexy to get Theo’s attention”, she explained. “But it should not look like I dressed up for him, right?”, you replied and took some stuff out of your closet. You put the things on and looked at Lydia. “That’s perfect”, Lydia smirked. In the evening you left the house. “Good luck, Y/N”, Scott shouted while you closed the door. You made your way to Theo and his chimera’s hiding place and found Theo sitting on a large chair, his legs crossed. “Y/N?”, Theo looked at you in confusion. “Hey Theo”, you whispered. You knew that your voice sounded just as nervous as you were although you tried to cover up. You didn’t know what to say. Theo got up and stood in front of you. “What is it?”, he wanted to know. “I just remembered the old times and wanted to talk to you, I guess”, you mumbled. “And you’re taking that big risk just to ‘talk’ to me?”, Theo smirked. “Um, yeah..”, you answered shyly. Theo slowly took your hand. “Why are you being so shy, Y/N? In my mind you used to be completely different”, Theo wondered. You realized how your heart started to pound like crazy again. “I used to know a different side of you, baby girl”, he completed and let his fingers slide up and down your arm making you shiver. You looked at Theo, the light was barely lighting his face but you could still see the outlines of his face, his perfect jawline and his full lips. You could feel Theo’s breath against your neck before he softly bit the skin of your neck. One of his large hands was resting on your waist while the other one made it’s way down to grab your ass. You bit down your lip to stop yourself from moaning. Although you knew it was wrong, you couldn’t get yourself to stop Theo. “You look so pretty, baby”, Theo groaned. Suddenly Theo’s lips crashed into yours and it felt like a thousand fireworks exploding inside of your chest. Theo gripped your waist and pulled you closer. “Theo”, you moaned. “Oh I missed you so”, he replied moaning. Suddenly a loud noise distracted the two of you. “Y/N”, Stiles shouted. You let go of Theo and looked at Stiles in shock. “What the hell is wrong with you?”, he shouted. Stiles grabbed your arm and dragged you out of the room.
Later at McCall’s -
You were sitting on your bed and thought about what happened. You hoped that Stiles wouldn’t tell Scott about the thing with Theo but the chances were very low because Stiles was still Scott’s best friend and you were his little sister. When your door opened, Scott stormed in. “Please tell me that Stiles is kidding me, Y/N”, he shouted. You weren’t able to answer him because you knew he was going to kill you. “Y/N McCall! Answer me!”, he shouted again. “Yes, Scott. It’s true”, you mumbled. “Explain it to me! How the hell did that happen? Y/N, you’re MY sister and Theo is the enemy here, don’t you get that?”, Scott was really angry. “Well.. Theo and I.. we have a past. Do you remember the boy I always used to meet up with in middle school?”, you asked. “Huh?”, he was confused. “Of course you don’t, well that’s Theo. He was my first love, Scott”, you explained to him. “That is no excuse for making out with him and distracting yourself, Y/N. That was important to me and the pack and you only cared about yourself”, Scott hissed. “I don’t get how you can be so selfish, Y/N”, he added and left the room with anger.

Boomerang Valentine

I’m sitting on my friends’ couch several months into being intentionally single and celibate for the first time since I was 20 years old
20 years old: when I believed sex had to involve a dude and the word “screw”
I’m telling my friend about the psychic who said I’m going to meet the love of my life by the end of January
It’s January 10th and I’m so far from ready for cupid, that naked little shit, to fire anything sharp my way

So far from ready for that kind of insane only love makes me
My friend musters every bit of new age jargon she can fit into her tongue
and says, “What if you are the love of your life?”
I think, “Oh my god, I hope that’s not true, because I am absolutely not my type”

But, let’s say for a moment, I am
Let’s say I am my dream girl… And boy.
And I am standing on my front step
Ringing my own doorbell
Waiting for me to answer, so I can hand myself a mason jar full of water lilies I have rescued from a millionaire’s Monet
Let’s say, I am so charmed by the radiance of my own anarchy I invite myself in for tea
And when I’m not looking, I sneak the steam from the kettle into my pocket, so that the next time I am missing the coast of Maine, I can gift myself the fog

Let’s say I’m not just running my mouth around an old cliché that says we gotta love ourselves; we don’t
I know that I can keep getting down on myself ‘til I’m tucked into the grave
Looking up at my name, carved into stone, wondering why I never knew I’d been cast the lead in my own life

Y'all, when it comes to love, the only thing I’m certain of is you are the best thing that has ever happened to you..
Whoever you are-
You’re a quitter? Great, there is plenty worth quitting
A sore loser? Who isn’t?
You got no discipline? Maybe discipline is for body builders and closeted gay monks
Picture a magician so attached to being perfect that he cuts off his own legs just to pull off the trick

Picture the 738 selfies I deleted before I took one that I was willing to show to the world
Picture me wishing I could have all of them back
My so called “flaws” in stacks, like baseball cards I know will be worth something someday
Like, compassion
Like, tenderness
Like, my capacity to think myself a catch just because I have never seen a chandler I didn’t want to swing from
because I would maybe go to space just to know if railroad tracks look like zippers from the moon

On days I have hard time keeping warm in my own weather- I imagine what the first flower said to the first human, trying to name half its flower petals “love me not’s”

that is not how anything grows
Of all the violence I have known in my life, I have not known violence like the way I have spoken to myself

And I have seen almost everyone around me hold that same belt to their own backs
Then, looking for someone outside of themselves to come clean that treason up
If I were to ask myself out of that cycle, I might say, Listen,
I am still going through a growth spurt.
I am still yet to get my worst tattoo
I am still clearing the smoke from burning the toast I wrote for my own wedding day
I am still trying to get rid of my mirror face
Look myself, dead in the eye

I know Facebook is a lousy mortician,
desperately trying to make us all look more alive
I know there are things I haven’t survived
I know there are people in this world who have had to work really hard to survive
Me, I don’t ever want to take that lightly.
But, I want the heavy to anchor me brave
to anchor me loving
to anchor me in something that will absolutely hold me to my word
When I tell cupid I intend to keep walking out to the tip of his arrow
To bend it back towards myself
To aim for my goodness; until the muscle in my chest tears from the stretching of becoming
When I came here to be a lover of whatever got covered up by the airbrush
The truth of me: That beauty of a beast

Chewing through the leash
'Til I get a mason jar full of water lilies
I got a kettle full of sea
And my whole life, y'all, my whole life is just a boomerang valentine; coming right back at me

"They don’t need us anymore"
  • -"I feel like its the fans that they were talking about here. You know because we've been through it all with them and now we're all growing up and moving on"
  • It's true. I never really understood why some fans did the most peculiar things over made up people and shows but i now know. I saw the first episode of teen wolf when i was in grade 8 i think it was and the first episode didn't really get me but i decided to continue to watch it and i soon feel in love with it. I font know what it is, weather it was the plot or the fact i love werewolves and supernatural stuff or it was because the people who played a part in it slayed their character. Or it could have been the fact that these people made it work.
  • I had a shit highschool life and i remember getting picked on and not wanting to get up in the mornings but i always wanted to when teen wolf was on that night.
  • I remember always wanting to do nothing i jsut didn't want to be here some day's but watching shows like teen wolf really did make me happy.
  • I know know why tv shows and made up charecters really mean so much to some people.
  • Because we connect with them. They play roles that we never realized we needed.
  • They say the words that we never thought we'd here or ever thing of saying.
  • They bring the meaning to life for some.
  • And they give us hope.
  • They teach us anticipation.
  • How to laugh.
  • How to love.
  • How to cry.
  • How to get over a hearbreak or friendship.
  • How to get along with people.
  • They teach us how to live.
  • They give us life.
  • Im so proud of the cast of teen wolf and the director and creator's of the show.
  • And i thank them so much because weather they know it or not they made a big impact on my life.
  • And i appreciate them for all they have done and am extremely proud.
  • The same goes for the vampire diaries, chicago P.D, chicago med, chicago fire.

anonymous asked:

do you know what the timeline is of anastasia? like the time jumps to what years and how old anya, dmitry, gleb and vlad are?


The scene with young Anastasia and the Dowager Empress, where she gives Anastasia the music box, could be anywhere from 1907-1909 since Anastasia appears quite young in it. Its possible that the show provides an actual date for this year but I don’t recall seeing it.

When Anastasia is a teenager and dancing with her family right before their execution, the year is 1917 (it slides across the background projection). Real life Anastasia was born in 1901, so musical Anastasia would be 16 in that scene. I believe the background projections during this scene hint at the passage of time and since real life Anastasia died when she was 17, by the end of the ‘Last Dance of The Romanovs’, Anastasia would be 17.

There is then a 10 year timeskip and ‘A Rumour in St. Petersburg’ takes place in 1927. This puts Anya at 26-27 for the remainder of the show. Since Dmitry mentions in ‘In A Crowd of Thousands’ that the first time he saw Anastasia, she was eight and he was ten, this means Dmitry is two years older than Anya. So during ‘A Rumour in St. Petersburg’, he would be 28-29. 

In Act 2, Count Leopold comments that “Lent just ended.” Now this would mean that the scenes in Act 1 that took place in Russia up until ‘Learn To Do It’ took place during January/February 1927 because there is snow in the background. We see it falling during ‘Learn To Do It’ before the weather outside turns to spring, so this also means it took Vlad and Dmitry a few months to teach Anya how to be Anastasia. The Paris scenes in Act 2 occur after April 17 (the date lent ended in 1927), so that gives the musical a timeframe of about 4 months during its 1927 scenes.

Now Gleb’s age is much harder to pinpoint because the official casting call for him gave the age range of 35-39, but he also says in the musical that he was a boy before the Romanovs were shot. I don’t think he can be any younger than Anya or the same age as her, so I think “I was no longer a boy” refers more to his emotional maturity rather than his actual age at the time. Going off the age given in the official casting call, Gleb could possibly have been as young as 22 in 1917 and then that would make him at least 32 in 1927, which I think fits with the fact that they’re casting men in their 30s-40s as Gleb.

Vlad’s age is never hinted at in the show itself, but the official casting call for him had the 44-54 age range for him. 

Hope this helps!

anonymous asked:

I love your weather AU and it's making me think about how sunny Sid and Geno's wedding day is and Sid swears he's never seen a brighter day until their first baby is born and it's a record breaking heat wave because Geno is so happy that he can't control how hot and sunny he makes it he's just so happy about their baby boy

When they kiss for the first time in front of all their friends and family and with silver bands on their fingers a bolt of lightning snaps across the sky. 

Everyone gasps and looks up but Sid stares directly at Geno. 

“Heat lightning,” he says with a shrug. “Not dangerous. Just you know….flashy.” 

Geno puts his hands on the side of his face and Sid leans into the feeling of the cool metal against his skin. 

He knows things are about to heat up. 


The weather in Fiij is almost unbearable. 

They sweat through their clothes as soon as they step outside and the clear blue water has steam rolling off of it.

“Can help it.” Geno is sitting on the bed as Sid looks out over the ocean and wipes the sweat off the back of his neck with his hand. He reaches out and snags the band of Sid’s shorts with his finger and draws him in, presses his face to the small of his back. “Could be worse. Could be snowing.”

Sid twists and pats his damp hair as Geno bites and licks at his abs. Sid moans and pushes him back on the bed before climbing on top and they get sweaty for a different reason. 


Benjamin is born in January. 

The sun burns so bright it’s hard to go outside and the six inches of snow on the ground melts within minutes leaving deep puddles in the hospital parking lot. 

Sid’s foot is hovering above one, too excited and nervous to pay attention to where he’s stepping, when Geno cools the air enough to freeze it. 

He slides a bit and Geno drops the giant teddy bear he’s holding in order to grab him. 

“You couldn’t do that, like, all over could you?” Sid asks as he picks up the bear.

Geno shakes his head and holds his hand over his heart. “Can’t Sid, just…” He can’t find the words in Russian or English. He’s overwhelmed by the love that’s rattling around in his chest and he can’t control a thing.

“Okay.” Sid’s hand joins his own over his heart. “It’s okay.”


When the nurse brings him in wrapped in a blue and white blanket Geno holds his arms out and Sid spares a look out the window half expecting to see the world on fire. 

Instead the sun seems to dim and white puffy clouds dot the sky. Ice starts to form on the edge of the window. 

Things are shifting back to normal.

Geno is cooing down at Ben who’s squishy and pink and doesn’t even have his eyes open yet. 

Sid sits on the arm of the chair and rests his chin on the top of Geno’s head.

“Beautiful,” Geno says softly. “The most beautiful thing.”

“I know,” Sid agrees and gently touches his fingertip to Ben’s cheek. It’s the softest thing he’s ever touched. “You have everything under control?”

Geno nods. 

“Everything perfect right now, can’t think about anything but him.”

He shifts Ben into the crook of his arm so he can hold Sid’s hand and gives it a squeeze. 

“You and him.”

Sid holds Ben on their way down to the car and stands inside the double doors as Geno brings the car around. 

It’s starting to snow when he pulls up. 

They buckle him in and softly close the door, trying their best not to wake him and Sid stretches up to kiss Geno soundly on the lips. 

Flakes swirl around them, each one in the shape of a heart. 

the-sloth-woman  asked:

Can I request some V and mc summer headcannons? What they do together, where they go, who ends up with a terrible sunburn, things like that

So first things first, V has no sense of self preservation. I’ve said this many times, but it’s important to bear in mind when talking about him running around in the sun. He’ll suggest all kinds of fun things to do, like Lotus festivals and climbing mountains and spend hours going to fetch MC tea or finding one photo opportunity or another that he’ll most definitely have to be reminded to drink water and apply sunblock. 

This is bad for so many reasons and not just sunburn, since he’s also risking sunstroke and dehydration in general. MC probably follows him round and gives him a scolding like, ‘one of these days you’ll pass out and what will I do’, which will prompt him to tell a story of how he did pass out once and when he woke up he actually got an amazing shot.

Cue MC going through all of his historical photos-especially the dangerous shots they previously assumed were done safely- and having to sit down.

MC getting a shot of him sleeping under a tree on one of the hottest days of the year.

The entire sunset aesthetic from my fic Memento Mori:- the planned scenes with perfect lighting, underwater photography, MC as his muse and an image that crossed his mind for some reason that he’d want to explore while the weather was at its best. 

Swimming by moonlight!

I think V probably burns easier than MC and more than once MC would lean over him as he takes a picture to tap his face with a water bottle or tube of sunscreen. If MC ever tried to put it on him, it would be a disaster because he’d probably pull them into a kiss and end up smearing it completely. 

V actually having a mild sunburn and it clashing with his hair. MC scolding him gently as they apply skin treatments. 

MC and V taking cold showers together and using the same shower gels and shampoos; between the covers they almost smell identical.

V having way more of a tolerance for mosquitoes, ants and things because he doesn’t like killing insects. V also getting bitten by just about everything whenever he goes hiking. 

He would insist on going to a firework festival at least once and find the perfect spot to shoot pictures. It’s mostly a ploy to smooch MC under the stars, though.

His favourite pictures have MC in them and he accidentally deliberately takes ones where they’re in the shot casually checking their phone or admiring the view of whatever he’s taking a picture of.

V taking MC to his favourite bar for peach soju and snacks and inviting Jumin along because (in V’s own words) “he’s been spending so long in the office he probably thinks it’s still October”.

Dinner dates with Jumin on the balcony of his penthouse, drinking in the view and a bottle of wine.

Tl;dr V planning surprise vacations and MC braiding flowers in his hair.

  • Blake: *Walks through the living room of the rose xiao-long house shivering because of the winter weather.* Fuck it's freezing... Hmm? *Spots her girlfriend Yang napping on the couch.* ...
  • ~Later~
  • Kali: Aw, This is so sweet. *Kali whispers while taking a picture of Blake cuddling up with Yang for warmth.* I guess having a girlfriend that is a heater as well pays off. *Kali thinks to herself when she shivers.* ...
  • ~Later~
  • Ghira: Hmm? Oh for the love of. *Ghira muttered shaking his head as he walks by and sees his daughter and wife cuddling up to a sleeping Yang. He then gets a blanket and places it over them.* Honestly, if they are that cold they could've just turn up the heat. *Ghira whispers as she walks to the doorway but stops tapping his finger against the doorframe.* ...
  • ~Later~
  • Yang: *Yang slowly wakes up and lets out a yawn and tries to get up and stretch but can't move.* Huh? What the fuck?*Yang looks down to find her girlfriend and her parents cuddling up against her.* ... Shit... I have to pee.
A Shidge Playlist Because...Reasons

Might do a Lotidge one after this??? Maybe???


“Human” - Gabrielle Aplin: Because I feel this song really fits their dynamic

“Say You Won’t Let Go” - James Arthur: Love at first sight, nuff said.

“Garden” - Halsey: Some of the rougher points of their dynamic???

“Bite” - Troye Sivan: Shidge gettin’ all close (wiggles eyebrows)

“Oh, Ms. Believer” - Twenty One Pilots: Just Shiro comforting/thinking about everybody’s favorite Green Paladin.

“Run Away With Me” - Carly Rae Jepsen: LET THEM HAVE FUN OK???

“Brave Enough” - Lindsey Sterling ft. Christina Perri: Because these two have a lot of issues to deal with before they can come together tbh…

“This Love Came Back To Me” - ???: They did come back to each other, despite all the odds against them.

“So Much” - RAGHAV: Pidge being a BAMF

“What About Us” - P!nk: What’s next for them after the war?

 “Devil Side” - Foxes: Kuron/Pidge anyone??? Jk, I meant to say that I feel that this really sums up Pidge’s feelings on who Shiro had to become to survive under the Galra.

“Not Alone” - Red: Give Pidge love, she needs some love.

“Porcelain” - Skott (AWAY Remix): Because Shiro cannot have not thought about who Katie was and who Pidge is.

“Walk Through The Fire” - Zayde Wolf: Ride or die, just like that.

“Sink Or Swim” - Tyrone Wells: Love + War = Recipe for Tragedy

“Lucky Ones” - Lana Del Ray: Everything has gone wrong, but you’re still the only thing that feels right. 

“I Forgive You” - Sia: We’ll get them back, together.

“Perfect” - Ed Sheeran: Love at first sight again BECAUSE ITS PURE OK???

“Gravity” - EDEN: He couldn’t help but think of her while under the Galra,and in that way…she haunted him.

“Sweater Weather” - Max and Alyson Stone: Can we cuddle? Let’s cuddle. 


What are your favorite ship songs???

Okay I’m just getting this out of the way. Because I wanna talk about it. It’s not a big deal or anything but I wanna share my opinion on tumblr dot com
I hate Lúcio’s ice hockey trope. The skins, the lines, everything that mentions it pisses me off.
I’m just gonna break this out for y'all, just in case you ain’t aware.
We do not play ice hockey in Brazil. At all. We don’t even have an ice hockey team.
That’s because everyday, every season, Rio de Janeiro is as hot as hell itself. We don’t have winter sports because we don’t have fucking winter.
I heard a rumor that Lúcio was supposed to be Canadian at first and that’s where the skin came from. But if that’s true that would be offensive as fuck, you can’t just change the character’s nationality without making sure they reflect that country’s reality.
Of course it could be that in Overwatch’s futuristic world, ice hockey becomes really god damn popular in Brazil. But honestly, from the comics, the art, the content itself, Overwatch’s Brazil still keeps its present culture (and weather).
But whatever, who even cares about which sport Lúcio’s into? I’m just overreacting.
But imagine getting represented in the game of the motherfucking year, but it turns out the creators don’t give a shit if they actually represent your culture at all.
But I think that Blizzard noticed they fucked up, because we had that whole Olympic event with Lúcio being as Brazilian as he can be.
You can’t please everyone and nothing can be just perfect but ugh
I want him having Portuguese lines in the other dubs.
I want him making dumb references about watching novelas or mixing music like funk, MPB or forró.
The same way Tracer has her “keep calm” line, I want Lúcio to have one saying “please come to Brazil ”
Sorry about the dumb rant. But that’s what tumblr is for anyway, over analyzing fiction and making discourse about cultural appropriation. That’s what we signed up for so deal with it.

I love how Hannah’s last name is England. Like it’s the entire country. Imagine all the stuff Barbara can do with that that would get Hannah really flustered. ‘Miss England, more like Miss universe’ etc etc

Not to mention all the inside jokes like Barbara can just casually say how much she loves England and everyone will be like wow she’s very patriotic but Diana and Hannah knows she’s just very gay for Hannah and Hannah is just blushing up a storm whenever she does it. Also because English people love talking about the weather, imagine it’s a heatwave and Barbara is just staring at Hannah and going “Why is England so hot?” CONSTANTLY

Also Barbara just wears stuff like that has the lines of 'Property of England’ on her.

That’s all I got now since all I think about is wow Barbara managed to kiss a country.


A few days ago I was sharing cute kagehina headcanons with @todoyamas, and she told me the cutest one i have ever heard so i couldn’t resist.

This is for you Rina! You’re a great friend!

Summary: Tobio doesn’t like rainy days, but maybe Hinata can help with that.

Tobio looks through the window of Hinata’s room. Telling by the grey clouds and wind, it seems that the rain won’t stop anytime soon. It hasn’t stopped since he left his house, and the hope that maybe they could practice a little in Hinata’s backyard diminishes every second.

He pouts at the view.

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Imagine Woozi wearing more sleeveless shirts and shorts to stay cool during the hot summer weather.

anonymous asked:

is it just me.... or does most of the benedict fans seem like very friendly, open minded and accepting types of people? i'm new to the sherlock fandom and i'm noticing that most who are fans of martin tend to be more salty and rude, and those who are fans of benedict are friendly even when people disagree they can accept different opinions. it's a pity because i'm a fan of both, but the martin fans seem intimidating

hey :-) and welcome!

um, i find the Benedict fandom incredibly welcoming, funny, war-weathered :-), smart as hell, compassionate, supportive and talented. it’s the community as well as the phenomenon that is Benedict that’s kept most of us here so yeah I think you’re so right.

I’d rather not comment on the other fandoms; I have had similar (but infrequent) experiences tbh but most of all I’m glad you’ve found the cumbercommunity as (mostly) wonderful as i and others have.

DM if you like.