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🌞iasip ask meme🌞
  1. how did you get into the show?
  2. who’s your favorite character and why? (has your fav changed since you started watching the show?)
  3. what are your top 3 favorite episodes?
  4. name a song that reminds you of your favorite character
  5. do you ship anything?
  6. name a song that reminds you of your favorite sunny ship
  7. what’s something that we haven’t seen in the show yet that you’d like to see?
  8. would you recommend sunny to friends?
  9. what’s your favorite kind of sunny fan content? (fanart, mixes, fic, etc.)
  10. who’s your least favorite character?
  11. what would you change about the show if you could?
  12. who has been your favorite guest star on the show?
  13. which cast member is your favorite?
  14. do you have any theories about the show/characters?
  15. floppy hair or slicked back hair?
  16. how do you think the show is going to end?
  17. what do you think is the most classic [asker inserts character name here] moment?
  18. what’s your favorite thing about sunny?
  19. what’s your least favorite thing about sunny?
  20. do you have any favorite sunny headcanons? 

black people years ago: something is wrong with this country and we’re not going to stand for the pledge

people: what a disgrace to everything it means to be an american

trump: *gets elected*

people: holy sh it?? i think somethings wrong with this country we should sit down during the pledge

Harry Potter and the Cursed Child: Sunday 8th January, 2017.

This was my first show since September so to say I was excited was a bit of an understatement. Not even a tube strike was going to bring me down! Anyway, as you’d expect from someone with my username, this is 90% Albus and/or Scorpius. I tried not to describe everything in minute detail because it’s been done a hundred times already (my previous recaps are here), yet this still managed to be 9k+ words long! Fear not, I’ve written this scene by scene so you can skip to the bits you are interested in. Or just because I’m a self aware rambler, you can skip riiiight to the end for the TL;DR bit I did at the end! 

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despite what you’ve been told (pt 5)

this took a really long time to get out but to make up for that it’s extra long and some nice things happen

Read Part One | Part Two | Part Three | Part Four | Bonus

The dark wood slats of the ceiling overhead feel heavy and oppressive, so Victor blocks them out by holding his phone above his face, scrolling through his pictures from the banquet, his video clips, digging through his downloads folder for the images Chris forwarded to him.  He knows Yuri has more but he refuses to admit as much let alone share any of them with Victor.  He could pester Yuri about it again, but his phone’s reception at the onsen is poor and he’s mostly given up on trying to use anything but the complimentary wifi.  It’s probably for the best; this way Yakov can’t call him and scold him.

Victor’s phone has been suspiciously void of text messages and missed calls, though.  He’s not sure what to make of that, but has more pressing concerns on his mind, anyway.  He thumbs out of his photo folder and pulls up YouTube.

All of his recommended videos these days are of Yuuri Katsuki.  There’s just one in particular he wants to watch, though.

Makkachin whines and rolls over next to him and Victor absently scratches the old dog’s ear, watching Yuuri glide across the ice to nothing but the sound of his own skates, waiting for that one moment about halfway through the program where his eyes make contact with the camera, bittersweet and wistful, and the knot in Victor’s chest tightens.

“I don’t understand,” Victor murmurs to Makkachin, who just makes a sleepy huffing noise in response.  “Did he change his mind?”

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Mari Christmas! (*^∀゚)ъ

When gift boxes start falling from the sky, everyone thinks it’s a Christmas miracle. The scores of solid objects blasting through the roofs of their homes moments later remind them that just maybe, they should be worrying about the laws of gravity as well. Some choose to hide from the barrage in their homes, while others decide to scramble outside to seek shelter elsewhere.

Bad choice. The townspeople scream and dive out of the way as a pink helicopter swoops low to the ground. Eight children are nearly decapitated. They’re being comforted by their parents after this traumatizing experience as the helicopter slows its descent and hovers in place.

The door to the aircraft slams open to reveal Ohara Mari wearing a red Santa suit and obviously fake white beard. She takes in everyone’s terrified faces with interest. Then, Mari winks, forms a circle with her thumb and forefinger, and whispers, “It’s joke!

No one says a word. Perhaps they’re in shock over the whole situation. Mari doesn’t pay them any mind and says, “Ciao~” before closing the door. The helicopter begins to pick up height, and the bystanders shake themselves out of their stupor so that they can quickly back away before they’re blown off their feet by the resulting winds. Mari’s helicopter veers sharply right and takes off, nearly colliding with a power line. The crowd watches the helicopter slowly fade from sight in stunned silence.

Thousands of homes are destroyed. The entire town is laid to waste, and children weep at the loss of their image of Santa Claus.

But it’s okay, because Dia is money. Mari will drop off the bill for the damages at the Kurosawa estate in the morning.

She chuckles to herself as her helicopter flies off into the night. With this, Dia will definitely regret telling the Ohara heiress that Santa wasn’t real when they were first years.


Always look at me

(Left < Right)


Soft – her skin was so soft; so fragile. He could scent the mortal blood rushing beneath. Cassian breathed in the smell of her into his lungs, stirring his cock as it latched onto some intrinsic part of him and sank its talons deep.

Nesta Nesta Nesta

To all my followers with a learning disability

You can do it. School is starting up again and I know that it’s hard. School for you it’s more stressful, it’s harder, it’s sometime humiliating. Teachers, friends and even family don’t understand how difficult school is with a learning disability. They won’t know what it’s like to take a pill everyday just so you’re on “the same learning level” as them. That isn’t their fault. They only want to help but sometimes it only makes you feel worse. I know that it can sometimes make you feel lonely or like you are something less. But it’s not that bad.

Please remember having a learning disability doesn’t make you dumb or stupid. You are a smart person with the potential to do things even greater than the “normal” learners. When you get an A you have worked harder than anyone in that class. Be proud that you have a A or a B or even a C. Be proud that you turned in the homework even if it’s not on time. Be proud that your folders are organized even if your locker is a mess. Be proud of the small accomplishments. Be proud of who you are.

You are not your disability, it does not define you. You may have a learning disability but it is only a small part of a bigger, smarter, stronger, beautiful person. If you ever feel like you’re stuck or alone remember that you are not the only one. Even if teachers or friends or family don’t understand they still want to help. Let them help. Help isn’t bad. Help doesn’t mean your dumb it just means you are not ready to give up.

Almost every person who has ever succeeded mentally in history had a leaning disability. Einstein had adhd and mild autism. He couldn’t talk till he was three. He succeeded because he never gave up. Please don’t give up when others look down on you. Or when you feel like it’s not going to work because it is.

School is a race. We all start at the same time and in the same place. However, some people carry weights. It could be family, money, friends, learning disability, or anything. It may take you longer to finish the race with your weights, you may even need help or a break now and then. But I promise you when you finish that race you will be stronger, faster, and happier that you finished.

I believe in you. Just keep going.

With love,
Someone with adhd and dyslexia who wishes she had someone to tell her this growing up.