i will have one in the future

Everything is a Lie.

Bonjour, Bonsoir.


This is the first and, I hope, only, declaration I will have to make about the Pluto Administration.
First, let me present myself. I am Mademoiselle Théa T. N.-P., and I speak in the name of all my collegues of the PA, as the Chief-Administraor of the base. I am the one that will decide of the future of this project, and every action and decision must and will pass on my desk.


I did not expect this blog to be known of so fast, and I principally blame it on Marie-Thérèse G, Roger and Philippe O. my assistant and two underscretaries, that may have been a little too motivated in their desire to promote what was supposed to be a discrete action. Mesures will be taken to avoid a smilar situation in the future.


The PA is an undergoing action founded by the ONU, directed by myself and the French governement, and supported by our long-time allied nations. Even if I cannot fully explain what we are doing now, and why we are doing it, I can assure you our goal is important and worthy of your respect, and could, forever, tip the odds in favor of humankind.


I hope you will not mind the fact i used my very personal blog, full of memes and poor-taste jokes to transmit this message, but, seeing where we currently are based now, and who is listening to us, communication possibilities are sparse and we must take what few opportunities we have.


I ask you to stay calm and composed. Our actions, our decisions, what we make here is important and will have important consequences on everyone futures. Please, think about your actions and the way you speak about us. Think about where you speak about us. The importance of our initiative is making us being closely monitored. Too many leaks could cancel a project that took, to be created, years of sacrifices, and had to pass tests and hardships you litterally cannot imagine.


I ask of you to be responsible, and to think about what you really want for your future.
Is where we are headed now really what you want ? Or do you yearn for something better ?


I hope you will seriously think about it.


Cordially,


Théa T. N.-P., Chief-Administrator of the Pluto Administration.


If you want to know more about our actions, follow the Pluto Administration Official Tumblr

anonymous asked:

I'm glad I'm not the only one overwhelmed by the crafting system tbh. Every time I open the research and development menu I click around before clicking off and just hoping for the best in fights. Hopefully I can get a hang of it in the future but .... goodness. It's a lot for me to process.

Ok, so I FINALLY figured out the crafting, it just looks complicated when you open it because the game doesn’t really explain it, but it makes a lot more sense once you know how it works. Basically, there are just a lot of steps you have to take - instead of your standard “get 10 iron then press X,” you have to take a few steps before you can actually craft your weapon or armor. Hopefully this will help someone else. None of this is really a spoiler, but I’m popping it under a read more for anyone who wants to avoid any kind of spoilers.

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Drive By

Jax x Reader where the reader gets shot but Jax has to leave her.

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As you’re talking to Gemma, you look around the room, a content smile on your lips. Everyone in the clubhouse makes up part of your family, and you couldn’t be happier to be part of such a wonderful, yet slightly psychotic, group of people. You wouldn’t change them for the world.

“I’m really glad he’s got you, sweetheart. There’s nobody else I’d rather have as my future daughter in law.” Gemma says, her hand rubbing your arm lovingly. Before you can respond, glass smashing fills your ears, loud continuous bangs adding to the sound.

“Everybody down!” Chibs roars, the people in the clubhouse dropping like flies, trying to find cover. Gemma pulls you down, your body paralysed with shock as the bullets continue to smash through the walls, eyes searching to find your boyfriend, wanting to know he’s okay.

You spot Jax crouched on the floor, his brows knitted in worry as his eyes find yours. He shakes out of Chibs’ grasp, swiftly yet skillfully making his way over to you, sheltering your body with his own as you grip his shirt, the warmth and scent of him calming you slightly.

After what feels like forever, the bullets stop, motorcycles revving as the shooters leave the lot, the sound getting further and further away before it eventually disappears from your hearing.

“Are you okay?” Jax asks, his hands cradling his face as he watches you with concern. You nod your head shakily, forcing a small smile, your body revving with adrenaline.

“Jax, her leg.” You frown in confusion as Gemma speaks, you and Jax both turning your attention to your leg, blood seeping through your jeans. The adrenaline wears off as you begin to feel your injury, your lower leg throbbing painfully.

“Jesus christ.” Jax pulls his knife from its case hanging from his waist, carefully cutting your jeans, his hands ripping the denim until your leg is freed. Without the barrier, blood begins to pour out of the bullet hole below your knee, your eyes scrunching closed as white hot pain floods through your whole body.

“Jackie boy,” You force yourself to open your eyes, your sight misty with tears as Chibs stands over Jax’s shoulder, the blonde haired biker completely focused on you. “Cops will be here, soon. Jarry said they’re gonna cuff us if there’s anymore shit this week.”

Gemma squeezes your hand reassuringly, your forehead sweating as you try to ignore the pulsing agony, Jax looking completely torn. “I can’t just leave her, Chibs. She’s been fucking shot!”

“Yes, you can.” you groan, pushing yourself to sit up properly. Jax shakes his head defiantly, but you speak before he get his words out. “You’ve gotta go, babe.”

“She’s right, darlin’. I’ll look after her, get her to St Thomas.” Gemma adds, knowing that no matter how much Jax wants to stay with you, he’s no good to anybody locked up. Jax looks between the three of you, his jaw locked in anger.

“Go, I’ll be fine.” Willing yourself not to cry, you try to adjust your leg, biting your lip so hard you can taste the blood. Sirens begin to sound in the distance, the other members coming to stand by Jackson, urgency on their faces.

“Fuck.” Jax curses, Gemma leaving your side to move to Jax’s position, fatigue beginning to slip over you, your head dizzy from the blood loss. “Look after her, mom.”

You rest your head on the wall behind you, closing your eyes yet trying to stay conscious. A pair of lips kiss your head, Jax’s aftershave filling your nostrils. You try to smile, forcing your eyes to open as you look up at your old man. “Be careful.”

“Don’t worry about me. I’ll come and see you as soon as I can.” he responds, stroking your cheek protectively. You nod, a tired smile on your lips as you do so.

You don’t realise that you’ve passed out until you come to in a hospital room, the smell of bleach almost burning your nose. You move your head to the side, the chair next to your temporary bed vacant, though voices can be heard outside the room.

You try to ignore the needle in your hand, the sight making your stomach turn as you shift your legs, a hiss leaving your lips as you do so. Fucking bullet.

The door opens, a sigh of relief leaving you at the sight of your boyfriend, the concern in his eyes unable to be missed. A gentle smile plays on his lips as he shuts the door behind him.

“Everything okay?” you ask, your voice slightly croaky as you talk. He nods in confirmation, his feet moving him over to your bedside as he leans down to kiss you, his fingertips moving your hair out of your face.

“M'sorry.” he says once he pulls away, sitting on the edge of your bed, your hand being held in his as he strokes your skin soothingly. You shush him, shaking your head, just happy he’s safe and well.“We dealt with the problem.”

“I’m sure you did.” you respond cheekily, squeezing his hand. He smirks, bringing your fingertips up to his mouth and kissing them individually. “How long was I out?”

“Couple hours. You lost a lot of blood, babe, but doc said you can come home tonight as long as you promise to rest.” You roll your eyes, the sound of lying in bed and doing nothing completely unappealing to you, especially since you know Jax won’t be home with you.

“So, no sex?” Jax chuckles, shaking his head at your antics. He runs his tongue across his lower lip, and you can just tell he’s thinking about the night before, the two of you completely tangled in one another as you reached sweet bliss over and over.

“I’m sure we can figure something out if you’re feeling needy, darlin’.” he says, cradling your face between his hands as he watches you, nothing but love in his eyes.

“I’m always needy for you, Teller.”

A/N - Sorry I haven’t posted in a while, thank you for your amazing support even through my mini break, it means the world. This was a bit of a random idea lol but hope you enjoyed! Xx

anonymous asked:

How do you feel god's presence? I've never felt anything like it and i was wondering whats your personal experience

i think that culturally we sometimes hold on to a notion that confirmation of belief is always going to feel like an earth-shattering experience, an upheaval, a force so powerful it cracks our souls apart. while there are spiritual experiences such as these, i can’t say i’ve ever had one, and maybe if i do in the future how i view god will change. but for now, i see god like this:

have you ever sat in science class learning in awe about how the universe exploded all at once with a bang into being? have you ever held a nautilus shell and admired the geometric perfection of its spiral? have you ever danced barefoot in summer grass with the earth warm on your soles? have you ever laughed so hard your ribs hurt? have you ever held a boy in your arms and dreamt about what his smile might look like as you lie beside each other in the dark? have you ever walked gladly in the rain with no umbrella? have you ever bit down into the sweetness of a ripe peach? have you ever sang your heart out with the car radio on high? have you ever looked at yourself in the mirror and realized that you were feeling not just okay, but good, but great?

that, to me, is god. the small, tender moments of beauty

unex1stanc3  asked:

So when is Atlas being added to your OC page? Is he healthy? How's his alien hunting going? Does he live in a dystopian future thing or this world but with aliens? May we have a small backstory for him?

AH THATS TRUE i need to add him there too haha i thought i did but NOPE. 

I dont have enough about this background to answer most of these tbh i still need to take some time to sit and shill and think about everything haha. 

  • All I know is he is one of my youngest ocs, being like….18? 19? a kid pretty much haha at least compared to my other babies.
  • In his world most people kinda have suspicions about aliens being real but its his job, along with many many others of course, to keep aliens away from people cuz a majority of them are dangerous (but not on purpose?)
  • Aliens in this world arent really humanoid or at least not yet. A majority of aliens they hunt are more animal-like. Creatures? idk. With varying degrees of intelligence. 
  • Although he hunts them, Atlas ADORES aliens. He’s the type of guy who will buy anything thats alien or space themed. He wears the “I want to believe” t-shirt.
  • Some alien hunters prefer to annihilate aliens. Atlas doesnt believe in doing that at all unless its absolutely necessary (such as human lives being in grave danger) and Atlas prefers to capture aliens alive instead.
  • After aliens are captured they are either kept to study or sent away to another planet/world. Atlas often sneaks into the labs to study the aliens himself
  • He will try to form bonds with aliens hoping for some kind of communication or whatever but so far not much luck. He just…he just wants an alien friend/pet. He just has so much love. What a nerd I hate him. I hate him I love him. 

Overall Atlas is a big space nerd who loves aliens and just wants everyone to live together in peace.

Which is why it pissed me off when people told me I should design him to look tougher and more baddass cuz it would fit his character more LIKE NAH BITCH PRETENDING TO KNOW MY SON MORE THAN ME he isnt like that at all haha. 

OH YEAH AND HIS ENTIRE EXISTENCE IS BECAUSE OF THIS SONG:

anonymous asked:

Hey Emma, how are you? I just wonder why Louis is using the 1D earplugs still? Not that I'm against it but shoudnt his team get another one like niall did for future performances?

I’m good, thanks! There’s this post (http://lads-laddylads.tumblr.com/post/158869511703/ithazzabelou-i-wonder-when-louis-is-finally) that talks about how Louis is really the only member of One Direction who hasn’t had a proper rebrand for his solo career and I think that ties into whatever issues he’s having that force him to be with his absolutely terrible manager and PR company, so that may be part of why he still has the same in-ears. He does just seem to really love the number 28 though, so it’s possible he wants to keep it on there for that reason.

I had a presentation and i was sweating so much from anxiety and simultaneously felt like i was in hell or not even among all these people. My face was dripping with sweat which never happens. And then i cried on the bus bc even tho i have meds i still am a mess and every future day feels like smth i dont want to do. I would honestly feel content if i could retire from society all together, except my loved ones. Everything else is hell. I dont want this normative experience of young adulthood. I want to live isolated and only focus on films, books and music.

anonymous asked:

Okay, so, not sure if this has been asked before. If so, sorry. But, looking through Chara's Origins and Dogs of Future Past, I have to ask. Is "The Player" an actual entity? An entity that has been controlling Frisk throughout their time in the Underground? Is "The Player" us? the ones who play Undertale? Or, to avoid breaking the fourth wall too much, is "The Player" Frisk? They are the one who's choices ultimately effect the world, after all.

Well…you did play the game, didn’t you?

Theory: Is Intelligence Seen as a Villainous?

Out of all the fandoms and characters I love, I have only 2 pop vinyl figures on my shelf. One is of my snow cuddle bunny, Loki:

The other is of the Dark Lord Voldemort - technically, the future version of this guy.

The third purchase I was going to make was, obviously, a figure for this little precious baby (the figurine I wanted was out of stock. Sigh):

I’ve long reached the conclusion that I have a type: smart, dangerous, handsome and possibly with a tortured past as a bonus.

But the fact that I’m a bit of a sapiophile is really no surprise to me. I’ve known this for years - just like I’ve known that the reason why I love Tony Stark so much is because he is the hero whose superpower is his intelligence.

The point of this post is a realization I had today. We all know that the first two hotties of the list are canonically villains, and Tony is obviously not. But my mind made a bit of an unpleasant connection there, and I was reminded of the vilification of Tony.

A question popped into my mind: Could intelligence be seen as a feature more suitable to a villain than a hero?

The obvious answer would be no, right? I mean there are plenty of heroes who are intelligent. Seems like a bit of a stretch. 

And yet…

Exhibit 1. Thor 

Thor is not an idiot by any means, but he’s not the sharpest tool in the shed either. There’s a reason why his weapon of choice is a hammer. In some ways, he is very much of a “blunt instrument”. 

His main qualities would probably be his courage and his desire to protect his friends and loved ones. His main flaws, his vanity and recklessness. Intelligence… Not that much of a factor. Nuff said.

By comparison, Loki is known to be the clever one, the one with all the “tricks”. He’s not only more cunning but his brother, but also has an ability to actually strategize. He is the guy who repeatedly tries to make his brother see reason, although he ultimately fails. 

He has also been apparently hoodwinking people for years. We can assume that he occupied the throne of Asgard during TDW, and he’s been there ever since, with everyone completely unaware. Loki’d.  

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anonymous asked:

Wait..Jaaron is happening? were they an item in the comic too ? but why didn't they interact in today's ep ? they didn't even talk and it is the perfect opportunity for introduction?? YET THEY KEEP IMPLYING DESUS ?? THE FUCK ? yep they fucked up *snorts*

it hasn’t been confirmed or anything, but there’s been some suspicious pr where tom and ross have been paired up and tom is acting quite cuddly/affectionate with him. tom also made a comment about how he’d had a discussion with ross about the possibility that their characters will become romantically connected in the future. there’s been suspect foreshadowing of eric’s death this season, but of course it isn’t confirmed yet, so i find it weird tom is being open about that because it seems like a big spoiler? unless he genuinely just meant they discussed the possibility since in the comics they have a “thing,” although that seems to be kind of one-sided from jesus’ end (aaron is still getting over eric). 

listen, i am definitely not complaining about the desus content and would be more than thrilled to see them as friends, but the more i see of them together the more im convinced they're soulmates destined to meet that balance each other out in perfect ways and that they have the capacity to understand and take care of each other and jaaron just pales in comparison (even though i love aaron too). so. yeah they fucked up

anonymous asked:

Thank you so fucking much for this blog. I'm glad I'm not the only one that's constantly furious about the amount of abuse I've been through.

Everyone always told me to be the bigger person and forgive my abusers. But I’m going to be the bigger person and fUCKING CRUSH THEM UNDER THE SHOCKING AMOUNTS OF SUCCESS I WILL HAVE IN THE FUTURE. THAT IS ONE THING THEY CANT TAKE AWAY FROM ME!!

U hella have a right to be angry about ur trauma. Don’t let anyone’s shitty opinions tell u otherwise.

anonymous asked:

Hey!!!! I'm absolutely in love w ur langst comic and ur art style, and I was wondering if you were going to do any more of it??? If not no pressure, thanks for being amazing and sharing your work!!! Have a nice day xo

thank you!! this was such a nice ask omg

to answer your question- i’ll probably do another one, but I dont know when? I dont have anything planned as of now, but I can never resist drawing my fav blue boy so you can expect more in the future :)

Yeaaaahhh…..

I’m more of a fanfiction writer rather than an artist, but I decided to learn how to draw because of your artwork and one of your characters I like because he reminds me of Chrom from Fire Emblem. Yeah this is a rookie drawing because I’m doing as you’d advised and learning how to steadily draw in traditional, then digital.

Not sure how long you took to draw, but must have been over ten years.

Hope you’re doing well with school and stuff and hope to see more of your artwork in the near future. 

Paxton belongs to @revolocities

Photo #2: The snyptid (seen above) on his way to “case” the Louvre in Paris, France; no doubt eager to relieve the famous museum of some of its more valuable pieces of art. I will say– inevitable future acts of larceny and assault aside– that I for one am glad to see our favorite cryptid up and about after such a long disappearance. Many of us had feared the worst, but those fears can now be put to rest.

Solas you know what you did...

So I’m happily recording my gameplay for future reference and we get to a scene where Lavellan is talking to the one guy about what the refugees should do now. Well… Solas stepped directly in front of the camera, giving us a full frame crotch shot and I was laughing too hard to be a responsible adult and adjust the camera. So you have like a minute of Lavellan talking with Solas crotch taking up the entire frame.

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Caught in the crossfire|Part I

✖ Characters/relationships: Percival Graves x Reader, Reader’s parents, other nameless characters

✖ Genres: Anger, arrogance, pride, screw slow burn a.k.a fast burn

✖ Summary: You are a future Head of your family which is very influential in the Magical World. A day arrives when your mother decides that it’s time for you to meet people with whom you will have to work in the future. One of those people is Percival Graves.

✖ Disclaimer: All characters are at least 21 y/o unless stated otherwise.

✖ Word count: 4590

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anonymous asked:

Dude, I'm a cap venus and my crushes die awfully quickly like ?? If I find something I dislike about the person suddenly everything else seems... Bland? I definitely have some pretty set standars like is either you're equal or better than me. If someone doesn't give me enough mental stimulation I'm gone. If someone doesn't dress up "properly" I'm gone (as in, if you are disheveled). I also run away from compromise and thinking about depending on someone for the future just makes me go "nope".

I refuse to like someone who doesn’t have a future. (Mostly people who don’t plan on going to college, or rely on others for job set ups).
I keep my crushes for long periods of time simply cause I become friends with them.
Though if they have one HUGE flaw or it’s a character flaw I can’t ignore I’m like 👋🏻👋🏻

anonymous asked:

Not only are you amazing as a writer but you're also amazing as a person because I can see how mature and nice you are to others. Your current/future partner will be really lucky to have you! Anyways, good luck with your stories! I'll keep supporting you no matter what!

I try! I try very hard. I’m hitting my mid-twenties and coming out of this weird stint where I know I could’ve been softer on people and less self-involved. Maturity is weird, folks. I won’t get too into it, but it’s one of the reasons I abhor call out culture outside of people who are actually abusive in the very real sense of the word. There’s a big difference between truly problematic people who are harmful and that teenager who upset you one (1) time for being young, ignorant or simply liking things you don’t like. 

If we want to be real here: I look back on the gross and terrible things I did as a teenager entering adulthood, and I see tons of people doing the same embarrassing shit, and my sole comfort in life is knowing that one day several of them will be just as embarrassed as I am for myself. Not only embarrassed, but they’ll probably be embarrassed as relaxed, decent human beings just trying to get by and have fun within their own age spectrum. 

Whenever people do things I might have a right to be unkind toward, I do my best to understand age and individual experience. This context hunt is tiring, but I think it’s worth it to consider. I had a few adults in my life who really paved the way to my better self because of their high tolerance for who I was, and I find it important to emulate that. A lot of times, self-involved people, especially teenagers and isolated young adults, tend to be incapable of seeing outside themselves because they’ve literally never had to look beyond their person or the safe perimeters of the internet they’ve built for themselves.

Boy, does paying bills, college and hard work change the hell out of a person. I know it sucks to hear, but you really change priorities when money matters. Your parents weren’t wrong there, but it’s okay! It’ll be fine. You can just now buy your expensive anime merch and have drinks with your friends while crying over your OTP. I hate that this is literally my life. Adulthood is an abstract lie.

But going on. 

There’s also the fact there are people who are never going to like you no matter how neutral and good you try to be, and at some point (I’m still learning how to do this), you’ve got to learn to pick your battles and let things roll off your back. Recently, the one thing someone could say about me is that I was being too humble when I know for a fact if I was the opposite way, then I’d be dragged for being pompous. It was a surreal moment for sure, but it definitely solidified how I feel about treating people and knowing when your feelings are valid or projections of some kind complex that needs self-reflection.

I don’t know. This means a lot. I’ve worked so hard to not turn into some bitter asshole jaded by how unfair life is. Staying inspired and working to make things people can enjoy and find solidarity in will always be my utmost priority. I think this really doesn’t become genuine and real until you know how to treat people.

TLDR; I’ve worked very hard at being a kind and good person, even if I’m not remotely near perfect. No one is. Being a decent person is a choice you have to make, and I think this website has really muddled what a Good Person is. Thankfully, we grow out of it, and that’s fine. We grow out of a lot of things. I firmly believe that in order to make work that helps people you have to know how to be good to people first (or at least make a strong attempt). 

anonymous asked:

Looking for a fic on A03. Marriage law, on their wedding night where D and H have to consummate the marriage. It starts with H getting dressed by some maids or something and D finds out she is a virgin (?). He repeatedly says they can 'be good together'. They have sex and it was really well written, only a one-shot. Please please please help!!!

Hello! I remember this story! The only exception is that Hermione was dressed by The Erinyes as Draco calls them. That is a subtle insult if I’ve ever seen one, haha. I guess you would count them as maids of sorts but they are matriarchs of the Malfoy family.

Whole and Against a Wide Sky by phlox- Explicit, one shot

She turned to look at him, staggered by what she and Draco had again passed through together, struggling to grasp what their future could hold. Because the thing was, it wasn’t simple to be Draco and Hermione, and it never would be.

- Wynken