i-am-going-to-make-one-for-all-of-my-ships

anonymous asked:

Are you really more sure about Riarkle than Lucaya? I ship them both but I sincerely doubt they will make riley and farkle romantic, and even if - it's not gonna be sooner than lucaya getting together. They didn't even state once that one of them have romatnic feelings for the other, quite the contrary ,they make sure we know it's platonic. With lucaya we know both sides are into each other. I'm not saying riarkle is impossible bc they have a bond obv but i wouldn't hold my breath tbh

As of this moment in time? Yes, I am more sure about the eventuality of Riarkle becoming a romantic couple than I am about Lucaya.

All you have to do is watch the show. There is undoubtedly something more than friendship between them. If the show is trying to show us anything it’s that there is more than friendship between them but both Riley and Farkle are so wrapped up in their perceptions of how their lives are supposed to go (Riley thinks she’s supposed to be swept away by Lucas, her prince and Farkle thinks he’s never supposed to have a shot with Princess Riley) that they can’t see what’s right under their noses.

Feel free to disagree with me, Anon. All of the looks, the sentiments, the way they show Riarkle having special alone time/important talks, the “I love you’s” and the “Always”. Riarkle is shouting at us. Most people just don’t hear them yet.

Now, I think we still have a LONG way to go before they’re together. Even if one or both of them has a realization in Ilha Das Flores, it’ll be awhile before they get together. It definitely won’t be this season.

can people be kind and tag “romantic jensen and misha” when it’s like all the text posts and shipping stuff and fics and all that? if i blacklist cockles i will miss all the pretty pictures of two of my favorite people in the world but the whole shipping thing makes my anxiety go crazy I have been crying and struggling to breathe all night because of it due to some horrible experiences in my past that it brings up just please please please spread the word or something just please i have been so scared to ask people to tag this i am not one to post hate and this isn’t a hate post i just please can’t

Magi 314

I don’t have anything against Alimor but am I the only one that thinks that this chapter just rushed everything regarding their relationship ?

I mean Alibaba was gone for 3 years, there never was any real build up to their relationship and after just meeting again they’re like “hey lets get married !” … like no … that’s not how a relationship should become canon. 

Like I said I don’t have anything against this ship but I’m also not a fan of it because it just doesn’t make sense to me. 

Alibaba had never even thought of Morgiana as a possible parter until Olba told him that maybe he could date her and Alibaba was all “hell yeah that sounds nice !”. I mean, that’s not how feelings work in my opinion.

In the end I’m not going to bash on Alimor but honestly it feels rushed, forced, and generaly doesn’t really make sense to me.

YOU BET YOUR SORRY BUTT THAT I AM SHIPPING PAST ZARKON/ALFOR PURELY FOR THE SHIRO/ALLURA PARALLELS. I WANT CORAN IN THE BACKGROUND WHILE THEY FLIRT GOING “YIKES: BECAUSE HE’S SEEN THIS BEFORE. I WANT ‘FOLLOWING IN THEIR FATHER’S FOOTSTEPS’ LINES. I WANT GENERATIONAL ANGST. I WANT THESE KIDS MESSED UP EVERY TIME THEY SO MUCH AS ARGUE BECAUSE OF PRECEDENT. I WANT PEOPLE MAKING JOKES ABOUT ALTEAN ROYALS NOT BEING ABLE TO KEEP THEIR BLACK PALADINS OUT OF THEIR BEDS.

“SO IMAGINE YOU’RE ALL POWERFUL ROYALTY FROM AN ANCIENT DYNASTY WITH CONTROL OVER ONE OF THE UNIVERSE’S MOST DANGEROUS WEAPONS AND ONE OF YOUR MAIN COMMANDERS IS THE LEADER OF SAID WEAPON. ALL THAT POWER AT YOUR COMBINED FINGERTIPS. BETTER KEEP THINGS PROFESSIONAL, RIGHT? WOULDN’T WANT TO BRING EMOTIONS INTO SOMETHING LIKE THE FATE OF ENTIRE GALAXIES. OH, WAIT, I KNOW, BETTER YET, WHY DON’T YOU SLEEP WITH THEM! NO WAY THAT’LL GO WRONG, AM I RIGHT? THE CHAIN OF COMMAND IS FOR LOSERS”

It’s almost 4am, time to analyze.


So i have a lot of time on my hands and i decided to re-watch some episodes of Shadowhunters, and one of them was, of course, Malec. 


I payed very close attention to one of my favorite scenes in this episode, this one 

(i know, not the best picture to use, i’m too tired to care).

We all know how this scene ends, Alec gets emotional, Magnus gets emotional and disappears, but that got me thinking, Magnus can’t teleport, right?

Now, I’ve read the books, but i can hardly remember anything well, so i decided to go to Magnus’ wiki page and see if he has the power of teleportation. The only thing the page says is that Magnus has magic, but doesn’t go into too much detail about that

We all know that Magnus can make portals, and when he makes one there is a sound effect that indicates that a portal was opened, during this scene, however, there is no such sound.  

(Just to be sure I double checked Magnus’ wiki page on the whole teleportation thing, there’s nothing)

So, if I’m not forgetting anything and not messing things up, I’m pretty sure that when the camera zoomed out

Magnus has walked into the other room, presumably the one he came from in the beginning of this scene and Alec just didn’t go to check and just left. Why did i think this needed analyzing? Idk i just imagined Magnus quickly running into the other room before the camera zoomed out

anonymous asked:

okay first of all it's afterdeath (i crave that ship so hard too) and it's almost self-indulgent but not quite. i'm unsure if i should upload it to tumblr, ao3 and/or fanfiction, but i can do them if that's your preference and would like to see it at one of them, otherwise the link will go to google docs. it's about their first meeting so you know it doesn't actually kick off. STILL ROMANCE CAN BLOSSOM FORTH. what am i doing with my life. i still need to do that underfell thing. probably ooc too

POST IT EVERWHERE DARLIN’!! LET THE WORLD KNOW HOW TALENTED YOU AREE!!

Originally posted by rick-and-m0rty

omigosh it’s afterdeath and their first meeting I’D LOVE TO READ IT- SO MUCH I’D PROMISE I’LL MAKE FANART PLS PLS POST ITT IM SO THRISTY FOR AFTERDEATHH!!

I just want the Pharmercy discourse to stop so I can go back to enjoying my ship without feeling anxious as fuck about going into the tag.

If you’re uncomfortable with it stop posting about it and blacklist it or do whatever the heck makes you more comfortable. Take care of yourself.

If you’re defending it, why can’t we all just go back to rejoicing in it rather than picking fights with people who obviously aren’t going to change their minds?

I just want my happy and pure shippy tag back. That’s all I want, ffs.

(Oh and can no one else drag me into any of this discourse. I am far too tired for this shit tbh)

This fandom needs a medic.  

People bashing others over headcanons  
People forcing their headcanons down other’s throats like chill tf out.
People being bashed for their straight/gay ships 
People who think they know the lore of fallout and want to force it down other older fallout players like chill bro we know. 
People who get bashed for making a little critique.  
People who get bashed for disliking/liking a certain character  
People who get fucking worked up over a mod. Look I do what I want 3 gen Nick here we go waits for the fangirls one of my friends was attacked (on here) once because they said that wanted 3 gen Nick
People who can’t take a little joke in this fucking fandom (BIG BOOB JOKES ARE FUNNY YOU 40′S TWATS!)
People like me who aren’t too sure about keeping their blog anymore because of this.  
People who get worked up over different opinions  

Like….I feel like all of this must just come out all of a sudden. I am tired of seeing it all the damn time. Look I was told to unfollow a certain fallout blog because someone’s URL was something like “Anti-fem…Anti-SJW…” Look it was one of the two. LOOK I WILL NOT SAY I TAKE ANY SIDES! But I can not control the people who follow me. What am I suppose to do? Say please change your url because it offends someone who I follow. Like…..Where is the chill?

ship III

Turning on the story mode a bit 

Follows the headcanon that the entire Starkiller Base ships Kylux with Kylo Ren and General Hux being dragged into the mess against their will

part I, part II

Eventually Phasma sits Hux down for a stern one-on-one.

“Either you start getting serious or you need to stop your little games. Are you even aware that you are making this more painful than it has any right to be?”

Hux sneers. “Why should I give a fuck about how serious they all take my games? If they get hurt it’s their own fault, since they had to poke their noses where they don’t belong.”

“Hux, I am not talking about the guys who go crazy over you and Ren.” She doesn’t bother with calling him “Sir” or “General” when it’s just the two of them. “I am talking about Ren himself. I don’t think he is quite as nonchalant about this game as you are.”

Hux groans. “So what? Are you trying to tell me he is actually developing a crush on me?”

Phasma shrugs. “I know you don’t care about him. You’d probably delight in his pain if you actually broke his heart. But are you willing to deal with the mess that follows?”

After that Hux decides to stop. No more games. No more flirting. No more ‘accidentally’ leaning too close or brushing against Ren or inciting innuendo with casual remarks.

People are heartbroken. They don’t understand what’s happening. Is their OTP over? Is this like Rachel and Ross and they are just taking a break or more like Buffy and Angel and somebody with platinum blonde hair and an attitude has snuck between them and ruined everything?

One evening Hux encounters Ren – mask-less – in the living quarters. For the first time in forever they are alone. When Hux passes Ren with a nod, Ren halts.

“You’ve stopped.”

“Stopped what?”

“Those little insinuations you had going on for a while.”

Hux turns to look Ren in the face. “Yes, I have. I didn’t mean to cause you any real discomfort.”

Ren raises both eyebrows. “That would be a first. I actually found they rather lightened the mood. At least as long as you were having your fun things weren’t so serious between us. You might think I enjoy spending half my time fighting you over everything, but the truth is I have better things to do. Do you honestly think I would have allowed you to act the way you did if I took issue with your conduct?”

“So you knew it was just a game then?”

Ren sighs. “Hux, please. How stupid do you think I am?”

“Phasma begged me not to break your heart.”

“And you actually listened to her?” Ren’s lips twitch in something that could almost be a smile. “I didn’t even know Phasma had superpowers and then she goes ahead and does that. Don’t insult my intellect, though. I know you are physically incapable of feeling any kind of affection towards another living soul. All I’m saying is it’s a pity we’re back to fighting and sneers all the time.”

Hux takes a long look at Ren and squints his eyes. “Are you telling me you want me to continue flirting with you?”

“As long as you manage not to fall irrevocably in love me,” Ren says with a soft sincerity that makes Hux’s blood boil.

Please. There is nothing whatsoever charming about you, Ren.”

“Glad we cleared that up.”

People on base can barely believe their luck. Their OTP is back and this time it’s mutual. In a way.

Hux steps into Ren’s personal space, Ren turns and brushes up against him, then takes a step back and stutters flustered apologies. He falls silent quickly when Hux lays a hand on his arm.

Ren wears his mask less often while on the bridge. Whenever Hux issues orders, Ren stares at him from afar, fingers wound into his curls, biting his bottom lip. The moment Hux’s eyes fall on him, Ren straightens up, turns away and resumes his work.

On a quiet day Hux asks Ren, audibly for everyone, “So, what are you doing tonight?”

Ren immediately retreats, stuttering, “Nothing. Why do you ask? I… nothing… I… have to go!” Turns around and flees.

People ask Kylo Ren where Hux is and the answer is always, “How should I know? I don’t. I don’t know where he is and that’s the truth.”

People ask Hux where Kylo Ren is and he always, without fault, points them in the right direction.

When they discuss the new stormtrooper assignments, things get heated again. After arguing for a while, Hux suggests, “Fine. How about we talks this over tonight, without an audience? 21:00 after daytime shift, my rooms, just you and me.” Without waiting for an answer he walks away.

Chance will have it that around 20:30 that evening both him and Ren are on their way back to the quarters. When they reach Hux’s rooms, Ren stops, too. “Shall we do this now?”

Hux stares at him. “Ren, that was a joke. I am not going to invite you into my rooms.”

“Too bad, because it is not a joke that I need the new assignment schedules tomorrow. You were the one who walked out on me today, so suck it up and let me in, because either we are doing this now or I am doing it alone. Trust me, you will not like that.”

Since he doesn’t have a choice, Hux invites Ren in. He immediately takes out the scotch. “This is going to be gruesome. Drink?”

“Absolutely.”

Hux looks at Ren in surprise, but he pours two glasses. “I didn’t know you drank.”

“I don’t know why it surprises you that much. You never made any effort to know the last thing about me. You shouldn’t complain about your lack of knowledge now.”

“Fine,” Hux growls. “Tell me about yourself, then. What’s your name? Why are you searching for Skywalker? Where did you come from? Who raised you?”

“You know what,” Ren says. “Let’s just do the assignments and never speak about our personal lives again.”

They work on that for a few hours. Something is different from usual. The scotch lightens the atmosphere, but that’s not all. This is the first time since they have started working together that they have spent that much time in each other’s company without anybody else around. After a while they both grow tired of upholding the armour of animosity that they have both assumed and are by now wearing so naturally they barely notice it anymore. Now that they don’t have to prove their authority to anyone and nobody keeps count of who bests whom they find it possible to relax.

Hux drops his sneer around the time he fights Ren over the AR unit. “They’re mine. They have always been mine. You want them you’ll have to tear them out of my fists.”

Ren huffs out one breath of laughter. The usual air of Weltschmerz and inner turmoil that has always been grating on Hux’s nerves has dissolved. “You make it sound like a challenge. You do realize that if I indeed were to fight you I’d have you overpowered in ten seconds?”

“You can’t use the Force. That’s unfair.”

“I wouldn’t need the Force. I’d just need one hand.” Ren lifts his left hand and wiggles it. “This would be enough to hold you down.”

Hux flares up. “Oh really? You wanna have a go, find out exactly how weak I am? Have me kick your arse?”

“No, you can have the AR unit. Obviously it means so much to you. And here I was thinking you were immune to human sentiment.”

“I am immune to human sentiment and I know you meant that as an insult. It’s not. Humans are stupid and vain and weak. The AR unit simply happens to have some of the best soldiers, whom I trust to work properly as a team and who know how to follow my orders.”

“Shouldn’t that be a prerequisite for all your soldiers?”

“Some are better at it than others.”

“And then there’s FN 2187.”

Hux gapes. “That is low, Ren, even for you.”

Ren returns the stare with a mischievous twinkle in his eyes. “So you are heartbroken over his betrayal, after all. The cold-heartedness is just a facade.”

Hux returns to the schedules. “I am not talking to you anymore,” he says stiffly. “You are getting way too personal.”

Ren laughs. A real laugh this time. “Fine, I’ll pay up. You want to know something personal about me? I miss flying. I travel in the huge destroyer and the pilots are doing everything for me. Everybody expects me to stand there stoically and look important and fight when it’s necessary. But the truth is, I can fly one of the small, agile Fighters better than most TIE-pilots. And I miss being able to do it. Being on top really takes the fun out of some things.”

The admission leaves Hux speechless for a minute. “I didn’t even know you could pilot a ship.”

“As I have remarked earlier, there isn’t much that you know about me. Now let’s return to those schedules before we risk getting sentimental.”

Working through the assignments takes most of the night. The more time passes and the emptier the bottle of scotch becomes the less they find themselves able to concentrate on the schedules and the more they drift off. After having been the centre of gossip for the entire Base for who knows how long they both take a vengeful pleasure in turning the tables for once and dragging every one of the officers through the mire. Hux spends more time with them so he knows more about their annoying habits, but Ren has been catching stray thoughts from them and even though he usually pays little heed to them, he decides to share the most embarrassing ones with Hux now. Several times they both have trouble catching their breath from laughing.

“Nobody will ever learn about tonight,” Hux says when Ren finally leaves.

“Yes, because this is something I’d want people to know about,” Ren returns and goes.

People wonder. Gossip wells. Did Kylo Ren really spend time in General Hux’s bedroom? What did they do? Did they reeeeeally just work on those assignment schedules? Are things finally happening or have they been happening all along?

Needless to say neither Ren nor Hux lose a single word about anything that might or might not have occurred.

tumblr rp gothic

I go to my drafts, there’s only one left, I do it and another appears. Where did it come from? They multiply endlessly.

Someone unfollows and refollows over and over to get my attention. I look at my followers list to find it is entirely populated by their url. They are the last rp blog on tumblr, and I still do not follow them.

I make a starter call in March, I complete the rest in July.

I do a thread with someone who godmods, next thing I know they are physically controlling me through my computer screen, I make them a sandwich.

I see a smut thread under a readmore, I click it and am lead to another read more, and another, and another. The smut is so filthy it creates its own barrier against all prying eyes. 

When you die in canon, you die in real life.

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So I made a little drawing for the lovely @ask-multisaku cause she made me a little drawing of one of my favorite ships cause I was stressing out from college and she mentioned in her own tags that she was going through the same problems and so I asked her if she wanted anything to make her happy and she said she wanted a drawing of Yamato being happy so I made it so he got his dream come true and he’s crying from happiness from it all happening! So yeah! Here’s the little Yamato you asked for I hope it makes you happy! Also here’s the little sketch I drew for it as well! I am also bad at shading so I apologize for that…

suitopiii  asked:

MAGEE MAGEE MAGEE

Thank youu!!

Why I like them
She was basically born to do comedic roles, but it does not get in her way to take on more brooding/darker characters either, which is one of her strongest points in my opinion. All this with a great command of her singing and an amazing voice range as well. And she is So Tall!

Why I don’t
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Favorite show/scene
ALL OF THEM?! It is really unfair to make me choose. But needless to say, Lazare de Peyrol will forever have a deep impression on me (good choice with those whips and the soldering iron there). Nightmare in Alice’s Lover is hard to forget as well. Parchester…… As I said, literally everything she does, she excels in.

Favorite outfit

Need I say more? It was perfect.

OTP
Still not willing to go into real-people-shipping so… I think Artois and Peyrol should go and be disgusting and utterly problematic somewhere together. Or be guillotined together, even better. (We also know how I feel about Ronan too so I’m not even going to.)
Otherwise, I don’t know. Don’t really think about otps. 

Non-romantic OTP
I don’t know, I liked her interactions with Masao in Me & My Girl and PUCK a lot? They work well together, I think?

Unpopular opinion
I know it was the most unlikely but I wouldn’t have minded her succeeding Masao. 

A wish for them
Well, really just to keep on going this way! I can’t wait to see her in Falstaff - she deserved this treatment all along.

An oh-god-please-don’t-ever-happen for them
This is more about me, to be fair, but I do not want to see her go for the next few years at least.

5 words to best describe them
”Oppression never looked so good.”
Okay I admit, this is mostly about her Peyrol, but please allow me.

My nickname for them
I just go with Magee!

Give me a sienne/og and I’ll tell you…

ok guys

just going to make a few brief announcements here

To all my new followers, thank you so much, and welcome!

For those of you that follow my for steven universe, I will not apologize for the concentration of amedot.

My requests, asks, and messages are open. Feel free to send me anything, even if you just want to talk. I will respond to anyone who talks to me. <3

AS FAR AS REQUESTS GO: Most specifically steven universe. Yes I am aware that there is a huge shipping war going on for some bloody reason but this is totally a safe space for all ships (yes even crack pairings) and I’ll literally draw anything if you request it. (The only exceptions are NO incest and NO nsfw for characters under 18.)

Lapidot, Amedot, Pearlmethyst, Jaspidot, Jaspearl… and many others.  while I may not ship them myself, we are all fans here, and we are above this hatred thats been spreading. I do not hate any one character or any one pairing, though i might not be all for said character/ship.

TL;DR  REQUESTS AND ASKS ARE OPEN, any ship, any character, etc. No hate here.

Love you guys, you’re all very stellar!

Where did my blog go? You’re looking at it. For the last few months, the Tak project has eaten my life.

I’m still putting together the final bits, getting all the elements off to press in the right order so we can ship the game on time. But sometimes I get to make Tak sets for my friends, like this one.

These are some pieces that I just made for Paul Peterson. We went wood shopping last week and he picked three colors, so I made enough pieces for three full sets in maple, padauk, and ebony.

Luckily I am not about to get sucked up by another big project. This Fall will be a string of smaller ones, including many new game design projects, and I might even write about them here. Or maybe I’ll just keep showing off pictures of new Tak sets.

These would look a lot better on a beach somewhere.

Okay so thanks to shitty internet and tumblr not letting me post my crap, I ended up only making one post before having to head to work. But here I am to continue with our Voltron watching adventures.

Back to the characters.

Last time we took a quick glance at Lance but this time I think I’ll take a quick look at Hunk. We can go further in depth onto each character later but for now I’m gonna try and gauge my initial reactions to all of these characters.

So anyway Hunk.

(Yes that is the first half-way decent screenshot I could get of the big guy)

Hunks a big softie. And probably shouldn’t be on a spaceship seeing how he obviously has motion sickness. Poor guy.

Lance seems to get a kick outta tormenting the poor guy too.

And from what we can gleam from this scene he seems to be an engineer seeing how the repair and upkeep of the ship.

I mean just look at the guy taking a look at the ships intel like a pro!

Well… until the ship starts shaking agian that is.

But he troops through it and goes to check out the problems!

Only to puke in the engine….

Gross.

voltronsbizarreadventure  asked:

for the ask meme! ☆♡

☆ Favorite Stand Design- OOOH, oh golly, there are so many! xD But if I have to choose, I’d have to go with Silver Chariot! The armor just looks so sleek, and he wields a rapier! Just looks super nice to me omg xD

♡ Favorite Ship- *(BREATHES DEEPLY.)
HFFFFFFFFFF

Kakyoin x Holly
AS LIKE, A MOM-CRUSH OK. I DON’T WANT KAKYOIN TO BE JOTARO’S DAD OK, LET’S MAKE THIS CLEAR LMAO ALSO HOLLY IS MARRIED
It’s been made fun of and turned into a meme and all based on like, one comment that got misunderstood and blown out of proportion, but it’s like… she’s probably like a breath of fresh air to him. (I’m gonna start going into headcanon territory with this lmao so many things, so sorry if this doesn’t match anyone else’s thoughts and stuff qq)

I AM SO SORRY I DIDN’T MEAN FOR THIS TO BE THIS LONG AAAAH I JUST WANTED TO WRITE ABOUT MY ANGST BABY LMAO

Keep reading

I just wanted to say a giant thank you to everyone who contributed to the TJLCe video yesterday. You’re all such wonderful, eloquent, beautiful people and I truly do admire many of you.
I’ve got an appointment with a new therapist for my depression today after the last one failed miserably. The woman was transphobic, made me question everything I am and triggered some unfortunate memories, making me dread the next session. I was so afraid of going through this again, finding a new psychologist and it took so much willpower, energy and mostly hopelessness to make another appointment. Until yesterday I’ve thought I won’t go through with it.
But after watching the video, I feel better. I really do. It’s hackneyed as hell but I feel as if I’m not in this alone. In life, in being trans, weird, alienated because of my status and personality, in depression, in shipping and crying and watching TAB for the hundredth time. I’ve seen the diversity among people in TJLC and know that even when I don’t/can’t contribute much, I’m still a part of something. Of something great and amazing that might just make history. And that’s beautiful.

@quietlyprim You’re such a gift to this whole community, thank you for helping us make something this big.

anonymous asked:

I am actually happy because when you search Reyux on google, you can actually see cool Reyux fanarts (and not the other ships). It's milestone for me to see that this ship is still kicking asses. All thanks to you and the other Reyux friends that we have. Without you, I will never have the best SHIPS in my life! REYUX OTP! ♥♡

Lol, well that’s great! I looked but I seem not to have that same luck x’D

And there’s definitely a few of us out there trying to keep things going. We’re small but mighty and certainly trying to hang in there! I’m glad that we could make a difference for you in such a way, aww :’D I hope Reyux continues to do so for many people^^

S/O to my Reyux pals @thederpyhipster @sandwichesandsideburns  @fortheloveofklonnie  for indulging me and my Reyux habit lmao, and special one to @lemkke even though we only talk via tags/replies xD

(ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ REYUX OTP 4 LIFE*:・゚✧

I’m going to continue Glimpses

Saying it here so I won’t make excuses not to write. Anyway, here’s a little of what I’ve been writing. 

Oh, another thing: I’ll only be posting on AO3. I promised once that I’d never post on ff.net ever again, and I intend to keep it that way. 


“It’s not fair,” I whisper.

 “Oh, my darling, life rarely is,” Mother says with the softest tone. She runs her hand through my hair and looks at me as if I am made of porcelain. “At least in this universe. In another universe? We never know… Perhaps, somewhere out there in one universe everything is all sunshine and rainbows—I wouldn’t be the big bad witch supporting the dark side in the War and your Mama wouldn’t be the Golden Girl. In that universe the three of us would be commoners who’d live in a farm raising sheep.” She smiles. “Or perhaps in another universe, everything would be worse. I’d be killed in the war, Hermione would marry one of the Weasleys, and you wouldn’t exist. We just never know.”