i tried so hard omfg


@percyprotectionnet post war au:

❝ he knew not what he was
nor where he stood at the end
when the castle walls crumbled
brick by brick around him
a mosaic falling at his feet. 
yet he had found what 
mattered most in the end:
he had found himself
in the midst of the rubble -
he knew who he was.


D-1 until #happyRAVIday - Bomb Stage


Bonus: Ravi’s Hanbok Performance 😀

happy birthday to my dear friend risu! (@risusgarbage)
here’s a cute drawing of our sibling zelink fanchildren ivy and ancel ;; cause i love them and there’s nothing i enjoy more than spend hours and hours making headcanons and aus about these two with you! i have so many fond memories of developing these two over the years, i hope we can come up with even more angsty headcanons/aus for them!

hope you have a rad birthday! ALSO i decided to make a BONUS:

our sibling hildavio fanchildren too! lmao fiori and lancel! clearly the zelink kids inherited dad’s love for adventuring while the hildavio kids are all about rupees like their bunny dad lmao

ALSO ivy and fiori (the girls) belong to my friend risu!
while ancel and lancel (the boys) belong to me! (lmao i’m so original with the names)


@jccaylen @KianLawley how bout u get ur lazy ass outta bed & come to the gym w me. Subway after. then after that get ur ass beat at Mario kart again


Spring days without practice 

Will be sold at as a print at AX 2015!

dean and cas are procrastinating with research for a case and just happen to have google translate open, so dean decides to have a little fun with cas…

They were supposed to be researching for a case, but after sitting in the bunker for what felt like longer than only a few hours and hitting countless dead ends Dean and Cas (but mostly Dean) had become inattentive to the task at hand.

Some of the books that they had been looking through were in Latin and Dean, having felt lazy, had decided to open up google translate on his laptop to assist himself. Since the translator was so conveniently open already, Dean had thought that it would be amusing to test Cas’ knowledge set in regards to language. Cas had simply shrugged in agreement as he kept trying to research.

“Okay, how about this one?” Dean asked after typing something out. “Yo soy un ángel del Señor,” he said, trying his hardest not to butcher the language. 

“Spanish. I am an angel of the lord,” Cas replied dryly. “That’s barely true anymore Dean,” he added as he flipped a page of the musty, leather bound book he was looking through.

“Aw, c'mon, Cas. Don’t sell yourself short,” Dean replied with a smirk as he turned his head to look at Cas sitting next to him. 

Cas rolled his eyes a little, but there was a small smile on his lips at the compliment. 

“Alright, that one was practically a giveaway, but I promise you this one’ll be more difficult,” Dean said with a smirk as he started to type something else up. "Dyn wwyntşʻstʻr pyynt mʼanggʼáwz,“ Dean finally said, after practicing the pronunciation a few times, with a smug smile.

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