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March - Fandom Birthdays

Hey guys!

Here are your Fandom Birthdays for March - please add them to your personal calendar and send these amazing people some love on their birthdays…..

- March 11        @storyteller0311
- March 17        @miriam1779

If you would like to be added to the calendar or would like to be tagged in the future, please send me a message and I’ll happily add you.

Have a great weekend friends!

Birthday celebrations team: @aguscha333 // @almondblossomme // @angelalafan // @angelicmisskitty // @aussieforgood // @ccdimples88 // @coal000 // @crazycrystal10 // @diggo26 // @felicity-said–yes // @hope-for-olicity // @jcc04220 // @laurabelle2930 // @lgtwinkie99 // @lou-lou26 // @love2luvyyou // @marytagus // @mel-loves-all // @miriam1779 // @missafairy // @oliverfel4 // @pimsiepim // @quiveringbunny // @scu11y22  // @smkkbert // @storyteller0311 // @tdgal1 // @tinaday3w // @yryssss
Can I just say how proud I am of Sayo Yamamoto?

Her and the YOI team have made huge steps with this whole anime. Being gay isn’t something widely accepted in Japan and the fact that this show has never once been tagged as romance, yaoi, or shounen ai is a big deal. It has always ever been tagged as a sports anime. 

We were all concerned that this would be a huge queer bait like most sports anime but it isn’t. This show has focused entirely on ice skating and the growth between 2 characters and how they’ve both learned from each other and the way their relationship has developed so naturally. 

Seeing Yuuri become as confident as he has… It has truly truly been a joy to see him grow. Viktor has changed in his own ways too and again been nothing but joy to see. 

So, lets give a huge round of applause to Sayo Yamamoto and the entire YOI animation/development team!

Voltron fic recs, the sequel


I’m struggling to get any personal art drawn this evening so I thought why not shower you with fic recs instead? 

As with any rec list, please pay attention to the tags and warnings <3

Entangled - 48K (WIP); klance; When Keith found himself mentally linked to Lance of all people he certainly never imagined that it would be a useful asset in team Voltron’s fight against the Galra Empire. Now if he can just keep his feelings in check, they might actually have a chance at defeating Zarkon.

Not That Bad - 68K; klance; Lance, flirty barista extraordinare, accidentally gives Keith a cup with his phone number on it and promptly freaks out. Things escalate from there. Or, a college AU featuring coffee shops, silly rivalries, motorcycles, arcade games, friendships, and lots of warm, fluffy feelings.

thread our way through a string of stars - 23K; klance; Lance, a humble astrophysics student, finds a strange guy sitting in his customary research spot. A strange guy looking for aliens, no less.  Lance isn’t going to stand for this.

‘Shiro and Keith’s Kickass Fighting Techniques’ by Lance Sanchez - 12K; klance; Lance starts with one role model and ends up with two, a myriad of confusing emotions, and a notebook filled with condemning evidence which Hunk must never see.

pepsicola - 10K; klance - It starts like this: Lance looking up at the scoreboard only a few days into his Garrison training and muttering to himself, “What the hell kind of a name is Keith?” Or, Keith and Lance fall in love. Eventually.

tropical drink melting in your hand; we’ll be falling in love - 12K; klance; Keith just wanted a summer job to help pay for college. He didn’t expect to be coworkers with a complete asshole who hated his guts. He didn’t expect to fall for him, either.

Dewey Despicable - 4K; klance; “To the toddler who left coffee stains all over the ancient myth books…” Lance spills coffee over some books in the library and finds an angry note when he returns to the scene of the crime. He can’t resist responding.


(8/31/2015) Did a photo shoot today with one of my closest friends! Here’s my Frank Zhang cosplay! Shot at my local park where I was getting anxious because I thought the cops would be called on me at any moment.

Two Prompt One-Shot #43

Friendly reminder that Two Prompt Tuesday has now been re-named Two Prompt One-Shot!

Prompt: Sometimes, I lay in bed at night and think about the things I wish I could say to you. 
Pairing: Jensen x Reader
Word Count: 1200
Warnings: Implicit emotional affair.  

A/N: This was voted on a couple weeks ago, and it took me forever to get around to writing. Seeing as how I got it pretty much how I had it in my head though, I hope the wait was worth it for you lovelies! 

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I am going to submit a random headcanon to you:  

Stiles dragging the pack to play Laser Tag.

Stiles that played once, when he was twelve. He asked it as his birthday present, and John and Melissa drove them to the nearest place from Beacon Hills. Stiles was absolutely delighted, until they learned that they would be put with strangers to form a team. It all went downhill from there. 

They were left alone to be shot at fifteen seconds in, and had to hide under a ramp. Scott had an asthma attack when the fog machines started and Stiles, terrified, had to drag both of them out. He then fell into a full blown panic attack in the changing rooms.

So, not their best memory.

But fast forward seven years later. They are nineteen now, Scott is a werewolf and Stiles has been tortured and shot at. Laser tag is gonna be easy. Stiles is so ready to avenge their younger selves.

He only need a team.

Stiles prudently presents the idea during pack night. He’s not worried for most of them, he knows that most of his friends have an unhealthy love for violence and winning. He’s also ready to make Scott cry in order to convince Isaac.

The only unknown variable is their taciturn alpha. Somehow, convincing him to play with lasers in a room reeking of teenager’s hormones and sweat seems like a difficult task. But Stiles has prepared his speech, he has perfectly reasonable arguments, and he will bullshit about pack unity and trust exercises if need be.

Of course, because this is Derek and he likes to fuck up with Stiles’ expectations, he’s only finished the first sentence of his passionate plea when Derek raises one hand in the air to stop him.

Yes,” he breathes, and smiles. They all blink at him a little. Derek keeps smiling, bunny teeth showing and looking almost… excited.


Derek’s family apparently used to throw their kids into the woods to pitch them against each other for fun.

Stiles is not surprised.

Stiles is awfully not surprised.

This was the family whose genes created Peter Hale.

Not noticing their stunned silence, Derek describes his childhood memories. During their monthly run under the full moon, adults used to hide colored pieces of tissue everywhere. The next day, Derek, his sisters and cousins were all let loose, in several teams, into the wood. At dusk, the team that was able to bring back the more targets to their home base while protecting said home base from enemy raids won. The prize was some old trophy, bragging rights and first crack at every dish during the huge dinner.

Derek is trying so hard to communicate his enthusiasm for his claws-and-fangs-allowed, hunger-game version of catch the flag that his hands are moving a little bit in the air. It’s adorable.

When Scott tries to get back on the subject of laser tag (Stiles glares at him, because Derek was sharing things), Derek immediately nods and explains helpfully that there is a place supernatural-friendly just 45 minutes away from Beacon Hills. There is no protest in the pack. Stiles bats the air with his fist in victory.

Their first game together teaches Stiles a lot of things.

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I will say that Ruby’s monologue/letter made up for a lot of missed conversations/scenes about how she’s feeling. The sadness she’s carrying and the fear she keeps trying to hold down. Talking about the things she’s lost and nearly breaking down - then refocusing on the things she still has. Ruby is so ridiculously strong.

That line about her thinking (hoping) that her team would be proud of her for making it to Mistral really got me because that’s all Ruby wants is to be the best leader/teammate/huntress she can be.

Ruby Rose is the best.

I just saw a Sasuke edit with this quote:

“Darkness cannot drive out darkness: only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate: only love can do that.” - Martin Luther King

And it made me realize how well it fits Sasuke in relation to team 7.

“Darkness cannot drive out darkness: only light can do that.” The darkness can just mean the feeling of loneliness Sasuke feels and nobody being able to understand his pain. “Only light can do that.” We all know who signifies light: Naruto.

“Hate cannot drive out hate: only love can do that.” Love is Sakura. She knew Sasuke’s heart was filled with hate, but no matter what she tried to make that hate turn into love. As explained in the Databook, “the one that filled his lonely existence with the emotion called love was Sakura.”

Just a little something I found interesting. I miss my children dearly ;u;

Ooooh, but if the theory is true that Mirio was supposed to become All Might’s successor and he trained under him… plus the fact that so much of his body language reminds of All Might… and counting on the fact that my bad feeling will probably prove wrong and it turns out that he is a complete sweetheart…

Then I really, really want him to become good friends with Izuku. The supposed successor and the real successor. All Might’s fanboys. The aspiring young heroes who can wreck their enemies when they turn serious.

Not only would they be one hell of a tag-team, they would also drive at least Endeavor and perhaps Aizawa and Bakugou up the wall by how similar the two of them are to All Might. XD

You know, like… Mirio starts with a loud, “Don’t worry!”

And Izuku recognizes it and joins in, “Why?”

Before they finish simultaneously, “Because we are here!”

(Somewhere in the background, you can hear someone whisper, “Look at these dorks.”)

dating bucky would include...
  • ·      having to reassure him about his metal arm.
  • ·         watching musicals
  • ·         looking at old pictures of Steve and buck
  • ·         “look at how small Steve is!”
  • ·         “you look pretty today, doll.”
  • ·         the nickname doll being used all the time
  • ·         calling him “babe,” “sweetheart,” or “king.” All the time.
  • ·         dancing to forties music
  • ·         going to small diners
  • ·         “im going to hurt you.”
  • ·         “you can never hurt me.”
  • ·         Cooking
  • ·         Cute little lunch dates
  • ·         Training together
  • ·         Tag teaming when you fight
  • ·         Cuddling all the time
  • ·         Holding his hand all the time
  • ·         “baby, baby, baby. Babe! Babe! Babe!
  • ·         “what?”
  • ·         “I love you.”
  • ·         Driving really late at night when you both have nightmares
  • ·         Holding him when he cries
  • ·         Him holding you when you cry
  • ·         Painting his back and metal arm
  • ·         “how much do you want to have sex?”
  • ·         “bucky sh,”
  • ·         “but I want to fuck you.”
  • ·         Him being a kinky little fucker.
  • ·         Kinky sex
  • ·         Sweet sex
  • ·         Passionate sex
  • ·         Rough sex
  • ·         “do you want me?”
  • ·         “yes.”
  • ·         “yes, what?”
  • ·         “yes daddy.”
  • ·         After care
  • ·         “I love you, you know that. Right?”
  • ·         “I love you too, babe.”
  • ·         Him holding you throughout the night.
The Moment

Pairing: Alec Lightwood x Reader

Featuring: Jace

Words: 993

Warning: some nudity and I think some sweating.

Tag: none

Request: none

Notes: I know Alec is a gay character but this is an imagine so in my imagination…this time he wasn’t. I hope you like it ;)

Originally posted by ryan-potter

It had been a long day and even a longer mission. You never thought it would end at the Pandemonium, protecting yourself and the team against so many downworlders while Izzy looked for the demon and Jace had her back. You ended up with a drink in your hand and another one down your back, making you smell like a bar during the rest of the mission. All you wanted to do was going back to the Institute, take a shower and get dressed.

The moment Jace told you Izzy had took care of the demon, you nodded and hurried out of the club. You were just exhausted after spending the whole time chasing that demon all around Manhattan. It wasn’t easy walking down those streets being invisible without touching anyone, you could guarantee that. When you finally walked into the Institute, you tried to go straight to your room but Lydia spotted you and stopped you the moment you passed through the doors.

“How was it?” Lydia asked. With a sigh you looked at her.

“Good. All done. Alec will tell you later, I need a shower”, you said as fast as you could.

“What’s that smell?” She inquired scrunching her nose.

“As I said… I need a shower”, you repeated, ruder this time.

Seeing you weren’t in the mood she just let you go, not saying anything else. You didn’t use to be rude to her but you just wanted to be left alone after a long day. The second you walked into your room and closed the door, you let out a deep breath as you kicked off your boots and walked to the bathroom turning on the water immediately. While the water got warmer you took fresh towels and clothes from your closet and went back to the shower.

The hot water against your body really relaxed you and calmed your nerves, making you feel better in a moment. You even felt bad for behaving the way you did with Lydia. Probably, you would apologise next day. Once you were done, you wrapped a towel around you and walked to the room, trying to dry your hair a bit with another towel as you looked for your underwear.

Finally you found your black bra and panties so you let the towel down and put on the panties. Just when you were about to take the bra from the bed the door of your room opened all of sudden.

“Hey Bea, are you alright? Jace told-oh god sorry!” You gasped and took the towel quickly to cover yourself with it as you heard Alec’s voice coming into the room.

“Damn Alec! Haven’t you heard about knocking?” You exclaimed as you hurried towards the bathroom where your clothes were.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t know you were…you know” you heard him mumbling as you got dressed as fast as possible.

Damn Alec. His timing was always so freaking perfect. Yes, you wanted to have a chance with him but you were never alone with him and when you did, things like those always happened! It was frustrating. When you finished getting dressed, you walked to the room when you found Alec facing the door, with his head against it. You had to admit that it made you laugh a little.

“You can look now”, you said.

He looked over his shoulder first before turning around. His cheeks were completely red due to embarrassment, making him look even more adorable.

“I’m sorry for that. I should’ve knocked”, he said while you put the dirty clothes in the basket.

“It’s ok. Next time just remember”, you smiled a little and walked to stand in front of him. “So… what did you want?” You asked.

“Oh yeah, eh…” he cleared his throat a little. “ Jace told me you basically ran away as soon as we finished and I wanted to make sure you were ok”, he said finally looking down at you. Damn, he was so tall.

The gesture made you smiled warmly. He wasn’t a caring guy, he was more reserved and opening up was hard for him so you really appreciated his concern.

“I’m ok. It was just a really long day and I got that drink poured all over my back which just put me in a bad mood”, you explained crossing your arms. “I just wanted to get out of there”, you added with a shrug.

“Oh…” he said nodding. “I understand”, he said biting his lip. “Are you feeling better now?” He asked.

With a smile you nod and it was then when silence came in between you two. Probably that was the best moment to tell him how you felt about him but you just couldn’t find the words or even your voice to speak so you cleared your throat and looked away biting your lip.

“Well um… I should go. I kinda need a shower as well”, he commented awkwardly.

“Yeah…you smell”, you teased making him smile.

He opened the door of your room and walked out, looking at you once again before closing the door. For the second time since you got there, you let out a deep breath that was cut when Alec opened the door again, popping his head in.

“I just wanted to say that…you’re beautiful”, he said. This time it was yours to blush.

“Thank you”, you chuckled biting your lip. He nodded and closed the door again, disappearing, but he opened again.

“Would you like to watch a movie? Tonight? Maybe my room?” He proposed.

You raised both eyebrows surprised. Surely you would have never expected such thing from him.

“I’ll bring popcorns”, you said.

“Nice”, he nodded and closed the door again. This time you could hear his footsteps walking down the aisle so you could finally let out the nervous laugh you were holding and covered your mouth to shut up a scream of excitement. It was your moment.

the order of the zodiac signs is determined by a race

bear with me here. 

Aries is the first sign because out of all the signs, rams are the fastest and eager to finish things quickly.

Taurus is a bull and would normally come in last place because she’s kind of slow, but Aries poked so much fun at her that she decided to prove him wrong.

Gemini are two human athletes, except the race is more of a tag-team thing, so they came in third place.

Cancer came in fourth because if you’ve ever seen a crab at the beach, you know how fast they can run across sand and disappear in half a second 

Leo is kind of lazy and they’re not really feeling the race, so he comes in fifth place

Virgo is this nature lady that all the animals love because she grows food for them, so she comes in sixth place riding on the back of a majestic horse

Libra is a set of scales so I’m honestly surprised they made it to seventh place, but, Scorpio is carrying them on her stinger, and when Scorpio gets distracted, Libra gets thrown off and is able to cross the finish line

Scorpio is naturally a scorpion (yuck) who is carrying Libra and was going to be one of the first to cross, but Sagittarius almost stepped on them.

Sagittarius the centaur naturally should have beat everyone, but towards the end he gets tired and nearly steps on Scorpio, who then scares him into staying behind her

Capricorn is a goat with a mermaid’s tail. The only reason she didn’t make last place is because she’s determined. Good for her

Aquarius wasn’t even supposed to run, he’s the bench warmer for the Varsity team at his high school and he keeps spilling gatorade all over the track

Honestly, Pisces, the two fish, only made it because they were able to swim in the gatorade mess that Aquarius left behind

You’re Invited

(graphic by @d-s-winchester)

True Fluff Series
Word Count: 2325
Summary: A day a year in the making.
Warnings: You’re going to swoon a lot. I’m that confident in this piece.

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Originally posted by datpizzasparkle

This gif has nothing to do with this imagine but whatevs

Imagine: you leave scratches on Peter’s back after a night of getting frisky and the next morning the team sees

Warnings: Smut, embarrassment (? is that a warning?? I’ve seen it tagged so i figured i would but it’s not that bad of embarrassment more poking fun ya feel)


“Peter are you sure it’s okay we do this here?” you asked from under your boyfriend. The two of you were making out on his bed in the Avengers compound. You knew you two on your way to having sex, but doing it here, so close to all your friends made you a little nervous. What if someone heard? Or worse walked in?

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I’m Ready To Take That Chance Again (Pt. 2)

[Summary]: Bucky and you are HYDRA lab rats and become a Winter Soldier team. And Bucky has made a decision that you are his responsibility and made a promise to protect you at all costs.

[Pairing]: Bucky x reader

A/N: This was so awesome to write! I really like what I did with the fight scene between Bucky and the reader. Feedback would be appreciated!

Tagging: @bovaria @whotheeffisbucky @dividedwecantfall @capsbuchanan @crazypixelcake @lovepizza-cake11 @thewinterher0 @my-unique-mind @smol-flower-kiddo @marvel-ash @abovethesmokestacks @mellifluous-melodramas @buckysberrie

Originally posted by thiddlestoff

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Nursey loved hockey. He loved the feeling of the ice under his skates, he loved his team, he loved the feeling of scoring or of getting an assist, but most of all, he loved the challenge of it. He always had to keep his chill, stay calm, stay rational, but on the ice, he could lose himself in the competitiveness of the game and in trying to help his team win, and nobody would bat an eye.

Tonight, for example, they were playing Boston, and it seemed neither team was going to budge. It was almost intermission, and both teams had yet to score. Nursey had gone down a few times already, checked into the boards or thrown off his feet in the middle of the ice when some giant D-man slammed into him. Holster, currently in the sin bin, looked ready to rip his hair out as Boston’s goalie blocked another shot.

There were only 20 seconds left on the clock when Dex got the puck; 15 when he passed it to Nursey. Nursey didn’t have a great shot, but he had a shot, and if he missed, there wouldn’t be enough time for the other team to score this period either.

He took it.

The puck soared right over the goalie’s skate, and he’d done it, 8 seconds left. He’d finally been able to score on them. As soon as a referee said it was good, his team was surrounding him, shouting and clapping him on the back.

The buzzer sounded. It was intermission, and Nursey had scored.

After intermission and discussing plans and strategy for the last period, they were ready to win this.

And they did. The final score was 2-1, Holster scoring the winning point. As, Nursey had learned, was customary, they threw a kegster that night, and Ransom managed to rope him into doing a kegstand, along with Holster for winning it.

He was pleasantly buzzed afterwards, and standing with his back to a wall, cup in hand, watching everyone dancing and feeling absurdly proud of himself for contributing to this. Eyes scanning over everyone, he made eye contact with Farmer, who was dancing in a borderline filthy manner with Chowder.

She winked, throwing him a quick smile before turning back to her red-in-the-face boyfriend, who grinned sheepishly at Nursey for a moment and took his bottom lip between his teeth. Nursey’s heart stopped in his chest a second.

He regained his composure and smiled, taking a sip of his drink and keeping his eyes on Farmer and Chowder, who were still throwing not-so-subtle looks his way. He did always love a challenge.

Follow spree!

So like lots of people that i follow start to change their blog to another fandom or are inactive, so my dash is like empty and there is less SPN content

SO I NEED TO FOLLOW NEW 100% SPN BLOG. so if you fit these please reblog this

  • Generally positive about the show (or tags any and all wank)
  • No hate on characters or actors please!
  • Tagging system -this is A MUST as i like to keep my dash clean-
  • Active!

Also if any of my mutual would spread the word i would love you 5EVER

genji isn’t even a real ninja, he’s a samurai by all god damn accounts

like, what is the extent of their research on ninjas? Naruto?  have they read up on any other god damn sources?

look, okay.  If genji were really a ninja, his gameplay would be literally nothing like how it is.  He would actually be Sombra.

He would disable healthpacks, or even make them hurt the red team and heal his own!  He would lay traps, and be able to make fake projectiles and shoot them to distract.  He would be able to camouflage.  He might, as his ult, be able to do what Hanzo does, because that at least matches up with ninja lore and rumors about what Ninja can do.  And he would be the short-range offensive player as well, because his main weapons would probably be a handgun and a short-range ninjato or tantō.  In short, he would have similar abilities to a Hanzo/sombra mix. Or, he would have been an amazing stealth/defense character, laying traps and taking them out using a combo of camo and poisons and/or latch traps like junkrat does.

if anyone should have had sword-related gameplay, it should have been Hanzo, who has the typical samurai archetype and backstory of a ronin (dishonored by clan, no master, wandering warrior).

It would have made an even better statement about their personalities and conflicts as well, because genji is clearly playful and open while hanzo is stoic and secretive.  Those two things clash directly with the ninja/samurai archetypes, yet they didn’t include that kind of story tension.

like i’m so irritated by this.  the two of them were written by a bunch of weeaboos who don’t know anything about Japanese culture past the gaming.