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I give you my word. But in order to do that you need to trust my judgement for a little while while yours is reeling.

i wish i could do things right and i wish i had motivation to get up

The Commander’s Judgement

Elysse Trevelyan x Cullen Rutherford (NSFW, 2808 words) Dominant Cullen. If that’s not your thing, you may not like it. 

When Elysse brings a slain High Dragon to Skyhold, she finds that the Commander is less than pleased with her actions. 


Elysse blushed at the cheering that echoed off Skyhold’s walls. Most days, she shied from the adulation and praised, feeling unworthy and out of place before theworshipers. But now, dragging the corpse of a High Dragon behind the small party, her chest swelled with pride. She’d earned this.

“Make sure to meet me in Herald’s Rest later, Boss,” Bull nudged her shoulder as he passed, leaning in to share a subtle wink. “We earned a few drinks for this.”

“I’m looking forward to it.”

He chuckled. “You really shouldn’t be, but I appreciate the thought.”

Cole and Dorian trailed after the qunari with grins and waves. Elysse searched the crowd of twittering nobles, eyes landing on the bright yellow of Josephine’s dress as the woman squeezed through to reach her.

“Inquisitor!” Josephine placed one hand to Elysse’s cheek as her other arm pressed the clipboard tight to her chest. Her knuckles tightened enough to turn white. “We had begun to think—thank the Maker you’re all right.”

“Why wouldn’t I be?” Elysse pulled the ambassador aside to escape the growing rabble.

“Our last communication of your whereabouts arrived over a week ago. The report said that you’d…” She took a deep breath and Elysse noticed a slight tremble in her hands. “The reports indicated that you’d disappeared in battle. We tried to send word to the surrounding camps but there was never a response.”

“I sent a letter.” Elysse’s focus drifted up towards Cullen’s tower. “It must’ve gotten lost or shot down. You’ve been worrying over this for a whole week?”

“The Commander was most concerned. Lady Cassandra nearly strapped him down to his bed at one point. He wouldn’t be satisfied until we sent out parties to search for you.”

Elysse shook her head with a weak smile. “So the men who met us on the road weren’t there by chance.”

“Fate is not that kind, I’m afraid.”

“Too true.” She glanced to Cullen’s tower again. “Is Cullen—is the Commander here now?”

Josephine followed her gaze. “I… he was right behind me when we first heard you were arriving. Inquisitor, I can handle the nobles, you should see him before he paces a hole through his floor.”

“Thank you.” Elysse pulled the other woman into a quick embrace before skirting around the crowd. She’d only started up the stairs to the battlements when a hand latched onto the crook of her arm. A stifled gasp later and she’d been pulled into the little storage room beside the main gate. “Let go of—Cullen.”

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Can you guys just imagine Cas getting sick for the first time though? Like he’s weakened and in his human state he manages to catch a cold. He’ll start to get congested and then very seriously ask Dean: “am I dying?” Dean just kind of laughs but then he turns all concerned and herds him into his bedroom and wraps him up in like three quilts. Then he goes to the kitchen and comes back with soup and crackers and Cas will complain about the snot and the sore throat and everything and Dean will just shush him and tell him to get some rest. This goes on for like two weeks since Cas probably has the world’s worst immune system. And Dean will just patiently wait it out with him and bring Cas books and Soup and juice and cough medicine. All the while revelling in the weak “thank you"s Cas will give him. He’ll just smile and tug the comforter up higher, grabbing the empty box of tissues and coming back with a fresh one. One night when Cas has a really bad fever and he’s a little delirious Dean smiles and quietly whispers “I love you, Cas. Feel better soon” in his ear and lightly kisses his forehead despite the germs. He shuts off the light and as soon as he’s about to leave he hears a quiet and congested “I love you too, Dean.” Dean smiles and walks out into the bunker’s hallway without another word. Maybe it was a good thing Cas got sick after all.

This piece is called: “The season two sneak preview has messed us all up and it’s one in the morning but I feel the need to draw angst beCAUSE WHAT IS HAPPENING?!”

Ok but in this deleted scene Tony literally takes out his arc reactor - the thing keeping him alive - to save a kid

He doesn’t even tell anyone that they’re supposed to put it back in. He is literally willing to die to maybe - he’s not actually even sure this shit will work - save this kid. 

I MEAN I’M??? 

HOW CAN PEOPLE SAY HE’S NOT SELFLESS????? HOW CAN PEOPLE SAY HE DOESN’T CARE WHEN LITERALLY ALL HE DOES IS SAVE PEOPLE AT THE COST OF HIS OWN LIFE AND HEALTH AT EVERY CHANCE HE HAS???

Edit You can see it on video here

anonymous asked:

I used to be a pretty chill ARMY I don't even know what is happening right now I'm slowly turning into a bigger mess but like boys wise? Like not for the songs, I'm still the chill fan I was before but these seven idiots are slowly making me a bigger mess - Dutch anon

aren’t we all tho

like they are all slowly turning us into bigger and bigger messes

 but we are messes that have each other

Originally posted by rapdaegu

UPDATE!!! RIN’S OTHER HALF IS SOUSUKE AFTER ALL!!!

found this interview snippet on twitter and…UHHH

Interviewer: As for Haruka and Rin, after doing that together and being next to each other, as well as committing to the same thoughts of swimming, you would think that they are two complements of each other, but what are your thoughts?

Utsumi: Well…I would not say that Haruka and Rin are halves of each other. If anything, I think that Makoto would be the other half of Haruka. As for Rin, it’s clear that the person who understands him the most is Sousuke, and High☆Speed has iterated time and again that Sousuke is Rin’s other self. For Haruka and Rin, although they definitely complement each other, if it wasn’t for the common interest of swimming that they both have, they probably would not have become friends because of their opposite personalities.