i'm totally not looking too much into this

Harry at the late late show has me feeling some type of way…

The way he smacks down the lid after knowing he got chosen.. ugh

Niall’s hands are literally shaking and Harry is here like

and after James was all nervous and kept postponing opening the box, Harry’s patience finally hit the limit so he just went like 

And then right when he’s about to get inked on tv he’s all nonchalant and whatevs about it, and he kinda looks like an asshole and it’s too hot

and MID-TATTOO this fucker is like 

totally unfazed and smug!!  I might love him. Quite a lot.


‘Anakin, why?!
I’m sorry. I have seen that it is the Jedi who will stand in the way of peace’

its-the-tenerife-sea  asked:

Hello! I have an idea for the ficlet (feel better btw!). Okay: HS AU with popular!Dean and popular!Cas, they're those two annoying guys who make funny (but also obnoxious) comments in every single class, and make stupid, flirtatious remarks to each other like "Cas looks pretty hot today guys" or "I'm totally dating Dean, everyone" etc. Only thing is, they're secretly in love, but neither will admit it. I've had this idea for a while and I'd LOVE for a talented author to execute it.

Aaaahhh it’s been too long since I’ve done a High School AU and I’ve missed it. Thanks for this one and thanks so much for asking me to fufill the prompt! I hope I do it justice :)


“Please take your seats quickly. I want to discuss your quiz scores so we can go over any questions you may have before the final test.” Ms. Mills said with a stack of papers clutched against her chest.

Dean stretched his arms above his head as he flopped into his usual seat on the third row, next to the wall so he could lean up against it in times of extreme laziness. He sprawled out accordingly, dropping his backpack to the floor and draping his letterman jacket over his seat until the air conditioning kicked in during the middle of class like it usually did.

“Hey, hot stuff.” Dean said with a nod as Castiel sat down in the seat next to him.

“Good morning, Dean.” Castiel said, barely looking up as he aligned his binder and world history book neatly on the small desk in front of him.

“How was that student council thingy yesterday?” Dean asked, popping a piece of gum into his mouth.

“Absolutely dreary without your shining personality to brighten all of our days,” Castiel murmured, completely straight-faced.

Dean winked as Ms. Mills began talking again.

“Some of you need to look at your notes from the beginning of the year again,” she said as she began passing back the quizzes. “And some of you need to remember that - if you want full credit on the final test - the answer to ‘What are the seven wonders of the ancient world’ is not ‘Castiel Novak’s Ass’ written seven times.”

She frowned when she got to Dean’s desk, dropping the paper on his desk as the rest of the class laughed.

Dean clicked his tongue and made a finger gun at Castiel with another wink.

“Really, Dean? Don’t be childish.” Castiel said, just loud enough for everyone to hear. “We all know that’s not true. I haven’t done any squats in at least a month.”

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The Lost Boys! A gang of outlaws! most of my inspiration came from Young Guns, Priest and 3:10 To Yuma. those are just first sketches. I might change a few things about their outfits and make up proper backstories. right now only Dwayne and Marko have a bit of a past.

David was very much inspired by Doc Scurlock and Russell Crowe’s Ben Wade. it’s not visible in the sketches but he should be carrying two guns. I totally copied Dwayne’s knife from Chavez. Marko’s heavily inspired by the 1957 version of Charlie Prince, just a whole lot dirtier and wilder. Paul’s the fanciest of them all. caring too much about his looks. kept his bright white tight pants ✨

Me: *Watching The Worst Witch on Netflix* Wow, this is pretty much exactly like Harry Potter/Hogwarts except they’re all girls. I freaking love it, but it’s a total ripoff 

Me: Looks up the book series its based on and sees that it predates Harry Potter by more than Twenty Years.


anonymous asked:

Prompt idea! 5 different ways that Bughead made their friends totally see them as #relationshipgoals. Btdubs, I'm in love w/ your writing :D

Hey thanks so much! I love this prompt.


It had been three months since he and Betty had started actually dating, they weren’t your typical couple, you could tell just by the looks of them.

Betty was always put together impeccably not a hair out of place, not a wrinkle on her sundress and definitely never a food stain on her cardigan.
She took her appearance very seriously, she wasn’t into too much makeup and nothing fake was ever going near her body, but the OCD made her strive for perfection , evident in the way she looked.

Jughead on the other hand, rolled out of bed and threw on whatever layers he could, never really knowing when he may have to pack up and relocate, his hairstyle was more run your fingers through twice and pray it wasn’t sticking out of the beanie.

So when his girlfriend overslept and wouldn’t dare risk her perfect attendance she had thrown on a cardigan with a hole in it.

Betty never wore a dress without a cardigan so half way through first period Kevin had run into jugheads calculus class saying he needed to speak to him urgently.

As Kevin pulled him along to the girls restroom he explained Betty was having a panic attack because of the hole in her sweater.

He walked into the bathroom and nodded at Ronnie making sure she knew it was okay for her to wait outside.

Kevin and Veronica were pacing outside the bathroom for a solid five minutes before Betty and jughead emerged.

Betty wrapped up in jugheads blue flannel surprisingly matching Betty’s dress, and jughead in just a tshirt. As the two walked back to class hand in hand Veronica whispered in Kevin’s ear

“Hashtag relationship goals.”


Jughead was always hungry

The quirk was loved by everyone in the friend group, always brought up in a joking manner when they went out to eat.

Jughead would laugh along and shrug his shoulders taking whatever was offered his way.

Even though they tried to involve his girlfriend in the jokes she always just shook her head and passed the rest of her food to juggie.

Then the news hit the fan

Jughead was homeless,
suddenly his hunger wasn’t so funny and when they went out to eat the awkward silence before they ordered was almost deafening.

After about a week of awkward meals and shaky comments Betty had had enough.

Jughead reached for fries on the table and he tension rose before Betty erupted

“Oh for petes sake, he’s fine! Jughead is living with Archie, I assure you he gets more than three meals a day and if you haven’t noticed the stress of his family hasn’t made him lose his appetite so can we all just get over this awkwardness and eat our damn food, you’re only making him feel worse, and I am not okay with that.”
She huffed and plopped back down in the booth sinking into jughead as he kissed the side of her head and whispered

There was never anymore awkwardness around the table and if jughead was getting a few extra leftovers Betty never mentioned it.

They were fighting.
Josie and Valerie noticed before anyone else.

They were arguing in quiet whispers almost every time they saw each other in the hallway. Neither of the girls wanted to mention it to Betty as she dropped down at there table in home economics.

They just stared at her before she snapped her head towards them.


They both looked shocked before Josie slowly put her hand on Betty’s arm

“Everything okay pussycat?”

Betty took a deep breath and sighed.

“He doesn’t trust me. He thinks I still have feelings for Archie but he doesn’t get he’s all I want and more.” She said teary eyed.

Josie was afraid of this, those two were just not compatible. Betty cared to much and jughead seemed like all he cared about was food. It just wasn’t gonna work out.

Valerie on the other hand had been shipping this couple since the start. Pulling out her phone she sent jughead a quick text

“Your girl is crying, thinks you don’t trust her. Fix it.”

About two minutes later Jughead burst through the doors interrupting mrs.dicker and catching the whole classes attention.

His eyes searched for Betty

“I’m sorry, I care about you, I don’t wanna lose you, I’m an idiot but hopefully I’m still your idiot.”


The whole class turned to the teacher and shushed her.

Betty stood up and moved to jughead
“It’s okay jughead, I just need you to trust me.”

He placed his forehead to hers,


Josie’s jaw was on the floor while Valerie smirked in her seat before snapping a picture of the couple and turning to Josie

“Hashtag relationship goals

Jughead had a black eye and Betty Cooper was not happy about it.

When jughead came into school that Wednesday every eye was drawn to the usually invisible mysterious boy.
Because wow that was a shiner.

No one knew how to ask , so immediately the rumors flew.

Betty had beaten him up because he cheated

His dad had taken a swing at him like usual

Archie finally realized he loved Betty and was fighting for her honor.

Fortunately none of those things were true.
The explanation came walking through the doors only ten minutes after

Reggie mantle, with a busted lip and bandaged nose.

The halls went quite for a minute before Veronica burst out in laughter.

“You messed with the wrong guys girlfriend mantle”
She said in between loud laughs.

The pieces finally came together.

Reggie had tried to get Betty to sleep with him after cheerleading and wouldn’t seem to take no for an answer, unfortunately for him jughead was coming to pick up Betty and had caught him with his hands on his girl.

As Betty shoved past Reggie she stood in front of him.

“Hit my boyfriend again Reggie mantle and your face won’t be the only thing broken.”

As jughead pulled his fiery girlfriend away he placed a kiss on the top of her head smiling at Reggie and giving him a wave.

Reggie was shaking with anger as he pushed past everyone in the halls to get to the weight room.

Cheryl smirked from her place by the lockers

“Hashtag Relationship goals”

Archie still had feelings for Betty,

jughead knew that and while he pretended to be cool with Betty and his relationship jughead saw the way he would keep his hand on her back a little too long, or offer to carry her books to class.

He couldn’t say anything they were friends, all of them were.

Not to mention he couldn’t blame the guy for being in love with Betty, she was pretty great.

But when he offered only Betty a ride home as they were walking together,
He was irritated to say the least.

“She’s cool dude, we’re together I won’t let any riverdale thugs get to her” jughead joked but kept his face serious

Archie nodded

“Yeah but it’s kind of chilly out there, you can hop in Betty, I promise it’s clean.”
He threw her his best American boy smile

As soon as she opened her mouth to answer
Jughead stepped forward

“I said she’s fine, bro you can keep driving.”

Archie parked the car getting ready to get out of it

“Why don’t you let your girl answer.”

“If my girl wanted to answer you she would have.”

They bickered back and forth

“ENOUGH” Betty yelled.

Both boys heads snapped to hers and while Archie looked confused jughead seemed to know exactly what was going on as he slowly backed away from Archie biting his lip and bowing his head.

“I am not an object, I can speak, I can make my own decisions. I do not need to be taken care of or protected from anything.” She turned to raise a pointed eyebrow at jughead who nodded and grabbed her hand

“I know I’m sorry bets. It’s my fault I overacted, testosterone ya know?” He shrugged smiling apologetically.

She nodded and kissed him quickly turning back to Archie

“And as for you, thankyou for the offer but theres nothing I like better than walking home from school with my boyfriend, he keeps me plenty warm, have a nice night Archie.”

She tugged jughead along moving foreward leaving Archie standing by his running car.

Archie wanted that kind of a relationship is this what Ronnie was always talking about when she mentioned
Hashtag relationship goals.

anonymous asked:

do you think you could draw the rutile twins? i saw them and immediately thought they would look great in your style! i love your art so much ;~; (also its totally okay if you dont want to draw them!! thank you anyways <3 )

Ohh sure thing Anon! These guys were on my “to draw” list as soon as they showed up on screen. :]

anonymous asked:

Hi! I was just wondering if you knew of any nice fingering weight lacy wrap/scarf patterns because I'm looking for a gift knit for my grandma and she doesn't like something too heavy and she likes silky scarves. I was thinking of getting a small silk blend gradient kit to knit it in. Also i absolutely love your blog there are some lovely patterns out there that don't get the attention they deserve and you totally bring them out into the open its great! :)

Thanks for your kind words!  I just love looking at knitting patterns, and it’s so much fun to share them with others.

As far as your grandma’s project, here’s a Ravelry search for fingering-weight scarves made from silk (or a silk blend).  There are also some small wraps included.

Personally, here are a few that I like:

Winter Flame by Juliet Romeo Juliet

Feel Pretty by Caoua Coffee - FREE!

Aria Delicato by Anne Hanson

Coleridge by Elizabeth Doherty

TF2 Go character selection screen.

No one ever picks Bidwell

anonymous asked:

I'm gonna need you to GIF the whole episode of Gotham last night. Mainly the parts where Bruce is a total Baddass <3

I’ll will do that for sure, because a) Bruce this episode was total bamf b) because David acted his ass off, and he impressed me so much in certain moments I’m still in awe of his performance.

  • for example when he sees what’s going on in that amusement park that Jerome took him too, the chaos, and the violence and death.
  • The second one when he’s trying to escape and that pin falls and he looks up, he looks so lost and scared, David nailed that. 
  • The third one when he picks up that piece of glass and holds it over Jerome’s face, then he looks at himself in the mirror and just …screams, that was hella powerful. 
  • And the last one when he sees Alfred that he thought was dead and almost breaks down in tears. 

In conclusion David Mazouz is terrific actor, and we’re so lucky he’s our Bruce Wayne. Sorry for that rambling, I’m still so impressed by that episode. This is why I started watching this show people, and after 3 and a half seasons I finally got to see it.

BTS Reaction - Their GF is a makeup artist and wants to practice on them

~anon: Happy birthday! I love your blog so much! I was wondering If you could do a reaction to you being a makeup artist and asking to practice full glam looks (contour, highlight, glitter, the whole works) on the boys for fun? Like how they would react to it? Thanks 💕~

thank you!!


“Uh….what? Isn’t all that makeup bad for your skin?”

Super skeptical about it and it would take a ton of convincing on your part but I think if you agreed that no one else but you would see it then he would be okay with it. 

Originally posted by bwiseoks


“Nope, nope, no way.”

He doesn’t like a lot of things being on his face anyways and thinks it would be too much work to take off afterward. Once you start begging him he may give in.

Originally posted by taesscripts


He agrees after little convincing because he wants you to succeed in your profession even if it means he has to be your guinea pig. He tries his best not to look too shocked when he first looks in the mirror and notices all the makeup you put on him.

“Wow, I didn’t think you would go to this length. Is this why it took three hours?!”

Originally posted by jjeonguk

Rap Monster:

Is skeptical at first but sees how badly you want to practice and with some reluctance he agrees and lets you do whatever you want. Hypes you up when he sees the final product.

“Damn, I didn’t know you could make me look this good! Look at that highlight! I’m glowing.”

Originally posted by gniuslab


He laughs when you first mention it, thinking you were joking. He feels a little guilty at laughing at you so he agrees.

“You have to be fast, I have practice soon.”

He realizes his mistake when he only has two minutes to leave so he isn’t late.

“Babe! I can’t go out like this! Quick, help me take it off!”

Originally posted by hy-ow


He was totally down for it until you started covering his eyebrows.

“They’re gone!”

“No, they’re not Tae. I just covered them to draw new ones.”

Originally posted by jiminnout


Agress after some heavy convincing, you let him pick for movie night. Checks himself when you’re done and makes suggestions for next time.

“You used too much bronzer.”

“That’s blush.”

“Oh. You used too much blush.”

Originally posted by sooyoungspark

anonymous asked:

In your opinion, since you write prompto in your fanfiction, how do you think he would react to hearing the festival goers at the assassins festival commenting about how hot he is?

Sometimes, Prompto’s still painfully aware of the fact that he’s still got his flaws. As much as he’s put forth the effort to lose the weight, to look the part, to be worthy of the prince and his entourage, there are little moments when the façade slips, when Prompto can’t quite cling to the self-confidence he’s learned to embrace. He’s gotten better at seeing his own worth over the years, but sometimes…

“Noct,” Prompto says, in one of those rare moments, “it’s getting late, maybe we should go back to the Leville, huh?”  

The costumes are cool. Noct’s been nerding out about it the entire night now, grabbing Prompto’s hand and dragging him around from booth to booth, to play games and take silly pictures, never mind the Imperial soldiers standing guard. Ignis had been less than impressed about them. Gladio is always happy to show off. And Prompto… he thinks he wears the look well, even if there’s a tiny bit of nagging in the back of his mind about the faded silvery lines that are just hidden by the high-waisted sash. It’s easily pushed aside though, because it’s exciting, totally something he and Noctis daydreamed about doing when they were kids, always wishing they could go to conventions and cosplay, and well, livin’ the dream!

There’s been people staring though. Prompto’s first concern, of course, had been Noct, that it’s painfully obvious just who he is, even when he pulls the ridiculous hood up to cover part of his face. Of course, then he’d realized it’s not Noct they’re staring at, it’s him.

Lestallum is hot, and there’s sweat on Prompto’s face. His hair isn’t quite right. He’s never been the tallest person, about an inch shorter than Noct. Even if he’s lost the weight, even if he’s capable of running long distances and acrobatic stunts, sometimes he still falls flat on his face. He’s usually the first one targeted in battle, and the first one to get knocked out. Honestly, Prompto’s still obsessed that he’s scrawny, and sometimes he can’t help but wonder if he’s just not good enough.

“Prom,” Noctis says, and his voice is still full of that barely-contained excitement, “c’mon, let’s have dinner at the café. It’s still early, we haven’t seen everything…”

Prompto’s biggest weakness, of course, is Noctis, and his best friend is just too goddamn endearing, with that tone, with that gleam in his eyes, so he shrugs weakly, nods, and runs a hand through his hair self-consciously. Whatever. People can stare, right?

Noctis happens to pull them right by a couple that Prompto’s noticed giving him eyes. The two guys are talking quietly, and Prompto just so happens to overhear—

“Check out the stylish blonde,” one of them is saying, “you see him?”

“Yeah,” the other one replies, “he’s really cute, huh?”

Prompto almost trips over his own two feet, and, thank god, Noct’s pulling him out of sight, ducking behind a booth and away from the chatty strangers. There’s a spread of warmth, one that he’s gonna try to pass off as just a rush of heat from that hot Lestallum air, one that’s absolutely not going to fool anyone.

Noctis grins though, giving Prompto a look. It’s dark, but the festival area is so brightly lit, even behind the hood, Prompto can see the mischief glinting there.

“Think you’ve got yourself a fanclub, Prom,” Noctis teases, with a laugh.

For a split second, Prompto doesn’t know what to say. It’s always been deep in his nature, after all, to worry, to obsess about who he is, what he is, is he good enough? He’s known for a while though, hasn’t he? Noctis picked him. He’s got friends. He’s got a place. And he’s at Noct’s side. More than that… Prompto looks good, and even if he doesn’t believe it a lot of the time, it’s the damn truth. His hair’s a little mussed, but it’s still holding its style. His freckles stand out against his skin, but for some reason, Noct likes to run his fingertips over them, and the warmth that spreads from that is a good one. He’s all lean muscles, bright blue eyes, sunshine.

He can hold his own. And yeah. Damn right he looks good, in his ridiculous costume, sun-kissed skin and faded marks that are symbolic of just how damn far he’s come.

“You wanna join the fanclub, Noct?” Prompto says back, barely missing a beat. It all happens in an instant.

Noctis laughs, and gives Prompto an appraising look, before he shrugs an arm over his best friend’s shoulder. “Join? Idiot. I’m the founding member.”

Prompto laughs, and their shoulders knock, their hips bumping as they walk to the café area. “You’re such a nerd, Noct.”

“Says the one dressing up and going on a date with me,” Noctis grins.

Prompto feels good. And when Noct tips his head to the side and looks, Prompto sees that same admiration in his best friend’s eyes too.

anonymous asked:

This happens waayy more than it should: Me: Hi, how are you? :) Customer: *puts products on counter*blankly stares at me* I'll take those *already inserting card while I'm in the middle of ringing up the goods* Me: Not what I asked but ok, Fuck you too. Would it hurt you to answer a simple question? Even if it's just "I'm good" (hell I'll even take just a smile, a nod) and to wait until I'm actually done processing your order before you shove your card where it doesn't belong? Seriously.

If they don’t talk to me I stop talking to them. If they want their total they will have to look at the screen.

I did have one get nasty about it though.
C: WELL! How much?
Me: I’m fine thanks for asking
C: don’t be a smart ass how much is it.
Me: *walks to their side and looks at their screen* the total is *points to it* $3.99
C: *slides card* you’re an asshole.
Me: thank you. You have an excellent day too.

Another example of getting reported to management for being rude but not getting into trouble because I spoke polite the whole time. Kill them with kindness guys. ;)


“Tbh the historical Hetalia side of the fandom intimidates me sometimes. I mean, there are all these well-researched fanart, headcanons and fanfic, all of which are really impressive and insightful as well as interesting. I tried writing a historical Hetalia fanfic once, but I gave up since the details were getting too complicated. So to whoever does a lot of historical Hetalia work and research all of it, kudos. Please mind me, I’m in no way trying to attack anyone, but I sometimes get a strong ‘be faithful to history or die’ vibe from it, as in the characters /need/ to be OOC to match history, the characters /need/ an alter ego in order to match a specific time. And if it’s not? Well, that’s just historically inaccurate. I understand why some characters need to be OOC in order to be faithful, (Latvia for example) but the differences in the characterisation between the historical Hetalia fandom and the canon countries sometimes get a bit too jarring for me, and the rules seem to be really strict. This is why I prefer content about country trivia instead.“

I understand that feeling quite well - I can’t help but admire when people are so devoted to history and apply it to Hetalia, but…it definitely does feel intimidating at times.  //w\

Either way, I think as long as you’re not being offensive or harmful, it really shouldn’t matter.

- Mod V

anonymous asked:

I was looking trough your art and saw the paintings you did, and I totally fell in love with them! Your paintings are truly amazing! Do you maybe have some tips on how to do them? I'm trying to switch to painting but I just can't get it right :/ and it's really hard to find a good tool ;-;

Thank you!

I have this process gif and the only thing I can add is that if you’re having trouble seeing a drawing or if the colors mix up too much, do it in grayscale.

Now if you’re not familiar with it throw something like “grayscale tutorial” on google, you’ll need a whole tutorial and someone that can actually explain it properly for you, but it’ll be worth it!

About the tool, that really is entirely on you, a lot of artists just go with standard hard/soft brushes, I’m more comfortable with crispy pencil like things and rough ones (they’re literally named “rough” on SAI). You just need to keep tweaking and trying things out, it took me quite a while to find which settings I like better and I thought I would never find something that worked well for me on a digital pen, but I did! So don’t be discouraged and first and foremost focus on having fun when you’re drawing.

anonymous asked:

I realize you like Punk!Cas and Nerd!Dean... But another one of my favorite Aus is Punk!DEAN and Nerd!CAS. BARE WITH ME!!! There are the loud, rowdy jocks, the geeky, book-loving nerds, but you'll never see Dean with anyone. He's always alone. People say it's because he's so scary, nobody wants to risk messing with him. Others say it's just simply"how Dean rolls". He doesn't need to inconvenience himself with the presence of other people. He's the intimidating lone-wolf. (1)

Then we have Cas. Genius at science, charming, funny (in his own quirky way) - he’s got a good thing going, he’s got a great group of friends who all share his interests, he’s great with people, he’s fairly known among school. Then one day he’s paired up with Dean Winchester on a science project, and while all his friends think it’s “so COOL Cassie!” - all he can think is, “great, this guy.” Because really, Dean Winchester? Cas doesn’t get what the big deal is about him. (2)

He walks around, moping and glaring at anyone who crosses his path. Who does he think he is, huh? What’s his deal, is he trying to keep up some fucking image? What, does he think it’s cool? Does he think he’s scary? Intimidating? Puh-lease. Castiel’s not buying any of it. He thinks Dean is just a stuck up, angsty little brat. No, he KNOWS he is. (3)

(4) But three days later, he finds himself sitting on his bed with Dean Winchester himself, and they’re not doing an ounce of work, because Dean is telling Castiel about how he pool-hustled this group of guys this one time and holy hell, Castiel is gripping his sides from how hard Dean’s making him laugh. He doesn’t fail to notice how Dean seems quietly elated that he’s getting this reaction from Castiel

But no, Dean /blushes/. And Castiel is struck speechless for a second because here sits Dean-intimidating-lone-wolf-winchester on Castiel’s bed, blushing at the most medicocre compliment. Surely he gets compliments all the time? Castiel says as much. Dean only blushes further, to Castiel’s- what, amusement? He can’t deny he finds it incredibly… Endearing. God, he never thought he’d use that word to describe Dean. (5 )   
WOW THAT GOT SO LONG I hope that doesn’t bother you, that just- REALLY got away from me imsorry😂Idk, I just love the idea of that punk and nerd dynamic being switched around, y'know? Dean being this intimidating punk and Cas being a nerd but really it’s Dean who needs Cas’s love and reassurance, Dean who doesn’t have too much experience with people in any way, Dean who totally gets fucked senseless and owned and taken care of by Cas behind closed doors heehee So yeah. Punk!Dean and Nerd!Cas.

OR if you are I don’t give a flying fuck, and please do it more often??? PLEASE?

give me more of actually-a-soft-boy badass looking punk!Dean and nerd!Cas