I wish I had the money to commission someone for fanart of Killua stimming, I don’t rly headcanon him as autistic but ever since I saw that post about the concept of stimsonas or w/e I’ve really wanted to see art of my IDs stimming in the ways I do.
Blessed are the readers, for theirs is the archive.
Blessed are the betas: for they help us write the stories we see in our hearts. Blessed are they that kudo, for they reassure us that someone likes what we’ve done. Blessed are the rebloggers and reccers, for they help the readers find our work. Blessed are they which leave comments on a WIP that say something other than “write more please”: for they comfort us when we feel taken for granted. Blessed are the commenters; for their words bring us joy. Blessed are the loyal fans, for they keep the fandom alive. Blessed are the fan artists, for they bring our worlds to life before our eyes. Blessed are they which read an entire long fic and comment each chapter, for the string of comment notifications fills the writer’s heart with delight. Blessed are ye, who rec our fics in public and tag us, for seeing that we made somebody squee is the light in our days. Rejoice, and be exceeding glad; for great is your reward in fandom.
It’s not the first time Merlin’s prepared a poultice for Arthur. The Prince doesn’t normally bother getting treated for a few measly cuts and bruises, but… when he knows Gaius is away… ;)
Ahhh, I can finally check one prize off my art giveaway from so many months ago… This is for the dear @thatibuiltspecial, who won an animated piece!
I included a larger static version for a better look at details… I wish Tumblr’s gif size limit would increase some more, bah. Well the wonderful request was:a picture of Merlin and Arthur. I would like Merlin to be busy with something, maybe working, crushing herbs maybe or reading and Arthur behind him with his arms around him and his chin on his shoulder looking to see what he is doing. It would be lovely if it could be all soft and gentle.”I hope you enjoy how I decided to bring this scene to life! With my rudimentary animation skills, lol… I had fun!
(My Art Tag / My Animated Art) *Please don’t repost(?) or use elsewhere without my permission, and don’t delete my captions, thanks.
I mentioned in the tags of this post that I had an actor!AU for ffxv… and I wish to share my headcanons with you.
Ardyn is nothing like the character he portrays. He’s a really good actor, the rest of the cast really likes him because he’s actually a really cool guy when he’s not The Accursed.
@oceanicchimera yes, King!Noctis and Ardyn do dance sometimes off-set. But it’s more along the lines of the dance competition from Guardians of the Galaxy because they’re both dorks who can’t dance.
Ravus is the one who messes up his lines the most, with Noctis at a close second.
See, Ravus is also nothing like the character he portrays. Ravus is really chill. Ravus really hates wearing that singular colored contact. Makes his eye itch.
Ravus and Luna are still related, but they’re cousins instead of brother and sister. (Gladio and Iris are still bro and sis)
Ignis is the biggest prankster on set. As in, Prompto walked into his trailer at one point and it was just completely filled with balloons. There must have been a hundred of them. He’s very exasperated.
Gladio’s tattoo is just stage makeup, but after the movie he considers getting the tattoo for real. It’s badass.
Ignis: “What do you mean I go blind offscreen?”
King!Noct always trips over something because the shoes on his outfit have no traction whatsoever.
Everyone on set jokingly calls the movie “Bachelor Party Gone Wrong”
The cup noodle thing with Gladio was a complete accident. There was a scene where he was asked what his favorite food is, and instead of saying something along the lines of “a hearty steak, medium well,” he forgot and said “a hearty bowl of cup noodles, boiled to perfection, with the absolute best ingredients” and everyone else stayed in character for the scene. It was so hilarious that the producers decided to leave it in. Edits to the script were made.
^^The stage direction “angrily eat cup noodles” was created from this.
Noctis had a lot of trouble during the Leviathan fight because something was always wrong with the robotic rig and it would randomly lock up and stop. There’s one take in particular that’s going very well until Noctis abruptly gets out of shot. The camera moves back to him hanging there, slowly zooming in on the betrayed look on his face.
Whenever Prompto messes up his lines, he either continues in whatever tone he was carrying while saying increasingly hilarious things or slaps a hand to his forehead and lets out a very soft scream (anguished noise)
Ignis, right before Noctis comes on set for the reunion scene: “Ten years ago I lost my dear friend Noctis” / “Quit telling everyone I’m dead!” / “Sometimes I can still hear his voice.”
Gladio was swinging his sword for a fight scene, but he swung it too hard and it literally just snapped in half. He stopped for a second, then turned and looked directly at the camera, mouthing the words “I’m so sorry”
Prompto goes “pew pew” and “bang bang” whenever he shoots his gun (like Harrison Ford and Han Solo)
Regis reads the script and he’s like, “Oh… I die… what…. what a surprise………” (Regis is like the Sean Bean of our world, his character always dies)
The bros are exactly like their real-life VAs on social media. They answer all kinds of questions and it’s great.
Ravus has a tumblr account, but there’s only one post, and it’s this one. There are no tags. The title of the blog is, simply, “Sycophancy.” (He was very amused with Ardyn’s line.) There’s no description. His url is akin to those of the bots that wander the site. He follows several blogs, but does not interact with any posts. No likes, no reblogs. He’s the fandom phantom.
Ardyn is like the Sebastian Stan in the social media. He provides the fandom with his own sad headcanons about his character like Seb does with Bucky. (Except Ardyn is very avid on the fact that he is the villain)
Sometimes the cast will get together post-movie premiere and do dramatic readings of fanfiction they found
I just saw yet another person griping about autistics “romanticizing autism” and it only makes me more determined to be openly and proudly autistic. it’s not “romanticizing” it, it’s loving myself in a society that told me not to.
Pairing: Steve Rogers x Reader Featuring: Cooper, Lila, and Nathaniel Barton Rating: Teens and Up Summary: Reader and Steve find a quiet moment together while they babysit Clint’s children. Words Count: 1.2k Genre: Fluff! Warnings: Steve being a dork and it’s set before Captain America: Civil War. A massive thank you to @punkrockhippiefromthefourties for helping me.
Ah, Clint’s homestead. Something every superhero alive in this world would love to have. A stable home. A real home, with your own bed that wasn’t going to crack under another attack. A real home where you could have a nice warm shower that wouldn’t be interrupted because you were needed to save lives again. Feeling free, no duties and just a happy family to live with, that was what you aspired to get once in your lifetime.
Babysitting the kids was another story. Your friend Laura had asked you to watch after her three children while she would enjoy a date with her husband in town. You couldn’t say no, Clint was away most of the time in the year and you knew they needed romantic moments together because you felt yourself living the same story with your boyfriend Steve.
Steve. Watching after two kids and a baby wasn’t an easy task for the super soldier. Even if he was a great tactician in the field, changing a diaper or feeding Cooper, Lila and Nathaniel wasn’t the same thing and had been ridiculously difficult for him.
It’s okay to be discouraged sometimes. To get tired of the misgendering, the misunderstanding. It’s okay to get frustrated over having to explain yet again that you are trans/nonbinary, and these are your pronouns, this is your name. It’s okay to feel doubt and lose hope sometimes.
But don’t forget the golden moments. In the midst of all the negativity, cling to the moments that you are gendered correctly. That people use your name and pronouns without being prompted.
It won’t all be sunshine and rainbows, but that’s why you should cling to those good moments all the more tightly.
Amazing Naruto/YOI/Mystic Messenger artists/art blogs I've come across.
Hey guys, if you’re looking for artists/blogs that create/posts content for Naruto/ Yuri On Ice/ Mystic Messenger, the following blogs are ones I know of and love. You’re welcome :-)
Note: if you have a blog dedicated to posting art (that you own or have permission to post) and want to be included, message me ! Just as, if you were tagged and do not wish to be included message me and I’ll remove you.
!!some of these blogs have posts that include nsfw content!!
Ps. I tagged anyone who had at least 5 arts related to these headings
NOT EVERY BLOG LISTED IS DEDICATED FULLY TO THE SUBHEADING.You’ll have to search through their tags to find their art.
–some blogs were tagged under more than one category–
I’ll be updating this post twice a month, every 14th and 28th. Send in your suggestions via ask/ messages. I can add more subheadings for Naruto (such as NaruSaku, InoSaku, SasuKarin, etc) if you wish just ask me.
Summary: Bucky and Y/N have been fairly successful at keeping their relationship hidden from the rest of the Avengers. That is… until Nat walks into the kitchen one night and finds Bucky kissing Y/N. While Y/N is relieved that their relationship is out in the open it soon becomes more complicated than she could have ever imagined.
Author’s Notes: Thanks to the lovely @melconnor2007 for the request. The last scene killed me. I always love hearing from you guys <3.
Sorry it’s out late – my nap turned into a mini hibernation.
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I felt like a hypocrite. As much as I had dreaded someone
from the Avengers knocking on my door – I was finding myself wishing for it. I
wanted Bucky to fight for me – I wanted him to prove me wrong. I needed him to.
Days went by in a blur as I debated with myself on what I should do. Maybe he
was still on his mission? Maybe Tony had told him to let me be? I couldn’t find
an adequate excuse for it.
“Are you sure he won’t just show up at your door?” Nicole
asked one morning – arching her eyebrows in curiosity.
“I’ve only ever talked to him
about the cottage once… and it was just in passing,” I shrugged miserably.
“Well maybe he’s trying to get ahold of you? Have you
checked your phone?” she asked casually.
“No – it’s been off since I got
here,” I added miserably.
“Well maybe you should…”
“NO,” I snapped at her. As much as I wanted him to fabricate
from thin air – I also really didn’t want to know why he hadn’t told me. I had
made up my mind that I wouldn’t like his reasoning, and that was that.
I walked into the living room rubbing my eyes wearily. I had
somehow managed to doze off as I snuggled in the oversized bed reading my dad’s
beaten copy of Kurt Vonnegut’s “Slaughterhouse-Five.” I stretched my arms as I
peered around the room – spotting Nicole on the couch in front of the
fireplace. “Hey,” I muttered quietly. Her head immediately snapped in my
direction as she quickly hid her hands. “What are you? OH NO. I told you no!” I
roared as I went to snatch the phone from her hands. “Now they’ll know where
I’m at! Dammit Nicole!” After a brief struggle I victoriously grabbed the phone
from her hands and crossed my arms – huffing angrily.
“Ten missed calls, one voicemail, and twenty text messages,” she stated as a fact.
“Huh?” I asked confused.
“Those are all from this Bucky guy. It seems like he might
care,” she shrugged casually. I rolled my eyes annoyed and stomped back into
the bedroom determined to hide there for the rest of the night.
As I curled up in the bed I couldn’t help, but feel like the
phone I held in my hand felt like a lead weight. Should I go ahead and look?
There was no way that Tony hadn’t locked onto where I was within fifteen
minutes. Bucky, Tony, or Steve would be here in a matter of hours – so there
was no point in holding out any longer… I needed to go ahead and face whatever
he had to say so I could prepare myself. I reluctantly lifted the phone to my
face – it was best to get the voicemail out of the way first. I clicked on the
message before putting the phone on speaker and listened.
Bucky’s voice permeated the quiet
of the room. My heart sank as I listened.
“Y/N… Tony said that you left a few days ago but wouldn’t
tell him where you were going… I… I know something happened between you and
Nat. Please call… please let me explain. I don’t… I don’t want to lose you over
this. I… I’m sorry,” his voice was so incredibly sad that I had to bite the
inside of my cheek to keep myself from crying. When he paused at the end of the
message my heart had done a backflip. I had never realized how much I wanted to
hear him say that he loved me – but my hopes fell as flat as his voice as the
I flipped through the the text
-Hey! I’m coming home
– can’t wait to see your beautiful face.
-Steve just talked to
Tony and he said you left???
-Is everything okay?
-I tried to call but
it went straight to voicemail. Y/N please call me.
-Y/N, it’s not what
you think. Please call me doll. Please come home. I miss you. I need to
-I know I fucked it
all up but please let me explain.
They kept going – each one a different variation of the one
before it. I felt sick. It had been easier to accept everything when I had cut
myself off from him. I sighed heavily. The truth was so glaringly obvious – I
had never really accepted what had happened – just prolonged the inevitable. As
I was flipping through the rest of the texts Bucky’s picture illuminated the
screen. I froze in absolute panic – he was calling and I had accidentally just
I stared at the phone –
completely frozen in fear.
“Y/N,” Bucky’s voice said softly from the other end. I
remained silent. I didn’t know what to do or what to say. It was as if I had
suddenly turned into a statue. Bucky took my silence as a sign that I was going
to listen and suddenly it was as if a flood gate had opened from his end of the
conversation. “Doll, I am so sorry. I don’t know what all happened, but I know
this is my fault. I swear I was going to tell you… I was going to explain
everything, but I was just so afraid. So afraid of saying or doing the wrong
thing and losing you… because you make me so happy. I haven’t… well I haven’t
been this happy in a long time,” he paused for a moment waiting for my response.
I sat in silence still unable to articulate the hundreds of conversations I had
played out in my mind between us the last few days. “Doll…. Please. Please say
something,” he pleaded – the edge of desperation cutting into his words.
All of my faculties seemed to have been taken over by some
unknown part of myself that was unwilling to be hurt the way I had been hurt
before. “There’s nothing left to say, Bucky…. Goodbye,” I said quietly before
ending the call. I didn’t even know the words that were spilling out of my
mouth until it was too late. I sat dumbfounded at myself as I stared at the
phone in my hand. Why would I say that? What had I just done? Tears welled in
my eyes as I realized that I could have very well ended everything then – he
was trying and I had shut him down.
I jumped slightly as the door opened and Nicole came into
the room. She looked at me apologetically as she held up two wine glasses and a
Holy shit that ending was abysmal. I wonder where Ive seen literally all that shit before?
Girlfriend was actually a shard of an endgame threat
Everyone came together to help stop the big threat
Giant robots were there
The dead best friend comes back as a force ghost
and the most fucking obvious of all
THE GIRLFRIEND, BEING A SHARD OF THE BIGGER THREAT, CANNOT BE ALIVE WITHOUT THE BIGGER THREAT, AND DISAPPEARS ON THEIR WEDDING DAY
FINAL SHOT IS THE MAIN HERO, OLDER, WATCHING THE WORLD
THIS SHIT WAS JUST GURREN LAGANN, BUT SO MUCH FUCKING WORSE
God fucking dammit Tartarsauce, THIS is the finale you wanted?
Well guess what bitch it was already done better, and it had more impact on the viewer too. Fucking hell, now I wish Samurai Jack had never come back.
Gurren Lagann had time to build up Nia, she wasnt some stupid boring
character with no point, and regardless of your opinions, she WASNT
shoved into the show after a decade of waiting for it to have a finale.