so like i just finished watching elves

Literally watched the entire season in one sitting. Twas fucking good man. Thoughts

-I love my tree son Farran with all my heart. I swear, the second he appeared I was like “Him. I LOVE him. My new fictional son.”

- eLFI E S

- azari and sophie are my literal spirit animals

- farran made cronan bread what the fuck he’s so precious and pure and I l o v e him

-also tidus

-listen this man is so pretty i love him so much tidus is the most helpful kind gentle soul bless him

-also aira builds. She b u i l d s. I love her sm

- also also farran doesnt have the toxic competitive attitude and is Totally Okay with cronan one upping him and charming all of his female friends and this makes me so happy, you don’t understand. What a soft gentle bean.

-i fucking knew cronan was gonna be an antagonist. I like how at least sophie called him out though. Love her to bits, this girl




-getting heavy allura vibes from rosalyn btw. only makes me love her mooore

- also i saw the lego rocks in the forest. Sneaky ;)

-sapphire is my bae

-also i was high key really annoyed by naida in the second half of the season because girl are you okay? he kidnapped your friend? and basically enslaved the elves and his own dragon? and kinda almost killed the forest? girl???

-you can come at me but rosalyn is 100000% justified to be mad at naida bc first she runs off to go talk to her asshole ex and then she leads the shadow being to her sanctuary, which rosalyn has REPEATEDLY stated is the only safe place in the forest?? Yeah I’d be mad too lmao

-also it makes me sad how farran was kinda used for comic relief. Like. Pls no. Pls give my tree son some more serious moment. I love my tree son

-i need more tidus…pls

- did i mention that i am in love with and wish to marry rosalyn because it’s true

-whoops redemption arc

-on one hand, NIIIICE cronan is NOT an overly dramatic one dimensional villain

-on the other hand he literally gets redeeemed in like five minutes and literally everyone forgives him

-but it’s a 7+ rated show so I’ll kinda let that slide

- season doesn’t end with croslyn kiss thank god

-cronan looks like he’s iffy about being forgiven. he doesn’t take this shit for granted and he doesn’t forgive HIMSELF. I appreciate that.

-sophie rides with cronan, not emily. I appreciate that. show is creating a potential platonic bond between two characters, favouring it over a cliche protag x anti hero one

-on the other hand he literally had her in a cage like a day ago


-this entire redemption arc was a bit rushed tbh but hey, guess I’ll have to wait for the next season

-also i fucking love rosalyn so much i had to end it on that note-

whatrorydid  asked:

WOW, Moonlight is getting so intense, it's so good! And I really like seeing this Hashirama, where the fact that he's dangerous as fuck is more obvious. I love my big kind tree doofus as much as the next person, but YAS, this is good stuff. Also, seeing Obito stick a knife through Madara's chest was SO SATISFYING, get REKT Madara, I'm so happy Obito's getting out of there, and that whole fight scene was so well done, all the kudos to you, holy shit, HOW DID YOU GET ME SO INVESTED IN THIS? xD


Chapter 18 just went up, in case the email lags! And I have no idea, because I’m still not entirely sure how I got invested in this. :P

Let It Snow (Warren Worthington III x Reader)

A warm and fluffy Christmas morning full of surprises with the Gri- I mean, everyone’s favorite angel. :)

Word Count: 2092

“What the hell-”

“-Welcome to my little winter wonderland!” I cheered, pulling Warren inside my apartment. “Took you long enough.” My roommate went home for the holidays, leaving me all alone to celebrate. We’d decorated the place from ceiling to floor and before she left, exchanged gifts; I got a ticket to go see one of my favorite artists speak at a nearby college next month, a couple rolls of film, and a gift card to Wilson’s Art for whatever supplies $50 could buy. “Make yourself comfortable.”

“What the hell is that?” He pointed to the corner of the living room to the scrawny branch that was our Christmas tree.

“I could never get off from work or outta classes in time to go pick a decent tree; it was slim pickings when I finally got around to it.” I jabbed him playfully in his side. “Wanna go climb up and sit on top of it, Angel?”

“Ha ha,” he replied sarcastically with an eyeroll. “Where’d you pick it up from, the city landfill?”

“Shut up, I love my little tree! Besides, big or small, it’s about what goes under it that’s important; Santa doesn’t discriminate.”


“Yes. Speaking of which come help me finish baking these cookies.”

“You’re not serious… are you?”

I pointed to my “Kiss the Cook” apron in its flour-coated glory before dashing back off to the kitchen. “Hope you aren’t afraid to get your hands dirty.”

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My first official animal crossing post on my new blog!! I thought maybe a town tour for my first post but I decided to show you guys my favourite places in RosieWoo!!

First is my house, I’ve worked really hard on my interior and garden and I’m super proud of it! A house interior tour coming up soon maybe?

Next is my secret beach where I keep all my crossbred flowers so I don’t run them over by accident and destroy everything

Then it’s Pierce’s house! He’s my birthday twin bestie and I love him since he was in my Wild World town when I was 8 that got deleted (I’m trying to recreate it on my New Leaf✨)

I love my apple tree circle🍎🍏🍎

My absolute favourite is my park! It’s my first fully complete theme area and I love it so much! It has a cute entrance, a sign, toys, seating areas (you can see Pierce having a snooze in the background) and a cafe☕️ (even if Dotty’s house ruins it a lil bit)

Picture credit: @linklyshow

I own nothing except the story itself. 

Dear Pine Tree,

I’m not sure what made me fall for you, or for my feelings to be reciprocated. Maybe it was your nerdiness, or willingness to learn all the secrets of the universe. I know that what I did was wrong, and I know you may never possibly forgive me for I have wronged you on so many levels. I just need you to know that I never would’ve hurt you in anyway.

I have no physical form. Which, I guess is what your and your family wanted. However, I found that if I think hard enough, I can recreate paper as well as words to go on it.

I’m scared. I haven’t been so in the dark since I was a child and Will isn’t here to comfort me this time. I wish he was here… or you were here… I’m so lonely….

Dear Bill,

As you may know, I still haven’t forgiven you. But I miss you too much to still be angry. What you did was really shitty and now look where you are. A vast, darkened space with no one to comfort you? That sounds terrible. Wouldn’t you rather be having breakfast with Mabel and I? Or cuddling in bed like we used to at 3 in the morning when we both couldn’t sleep? I miss those moments.

Where did we go wrong?

Pine Tree,

I can’t even place the blame on Ford any longer. I grew jealous, possessive of something I already was borrowing. He took up your time, energy and everything you could possibly put into life. The cuddling was down to a minimum, as well as your appearance for breakfast. I craved your attention. I wanted you to be mine, more than what you provided me.

Eventually I gave up… you can’t force a songbird to sing, it must do it on it’s own. You, Dipper, are a songbird, and a most stubborn one at that. You never stay in your nest either, you must always be out and about. It’s tiring. I was tired.

But I miss you… and I think I always will.

How long has it been since I’ve been gone? It feels only like days, but eternity at the same time.

My masochist Triangle,

The journals are gone now, burned by your flames. I’ve been working on recreating them. Ford died five years ago, seeing as I’m now going on 25. So, six years since I’ve seen you. Five years since you sent your first letter.

I met someone. Her name is Samantha, and… she’s pregnant. I do miss you, Bill. Everyday. But I’m going to be a father soon… and a husband to a woman I love.

My beloved Pine Tree,

It feels like days! Oh golly, how you’ve broken my heart. Darn, who even uses golly anymore? I’m happy you’re glad with Samantha. That makes me elated.

How’s shooting star?

I hope you finish the journals. I know they were really important to you. I still love you, kid.

Don’t call me Pine Tree, Bill.

That took quite awhile to get to me, or maybe you just held off on it? It would make sense.

I just turned fifty. I have my own paranormal ghost hunting show. My son Tyrone is turning twenty five soon. I’m excited for him. Tyrone William Pines. He’s wonderful, Bill. He looks exactly like his mother.

She died three years ago from breast cancer… so I guess I’m just not lucky in love. I’ve only ever loved the two of you.

Mabel and I don’t really talk anymore. She accidentally shot Tyrone with a hunting rifle when he was fifteen, so I deemed it inappropriate for her to hang around him too much.

Honestly… I never stopped loving you Bill Cipher.

Pine Tree, my lovely, lovely Pine Tree.

I’ll find a way out of here, and I’ll claim your soul. You’ll be mine again, I’ve decided. I’ll reincarnate you if I need. And we’ll be together forever. I promise.

My Love,

That sounds absolutely wonderful. However, I’ve reached the prime age of 85 and my doctor is certain I will not live more than a few months. I’ve spent my whole life missing you, Bill. And I haven’t realized you have always been only consistent thing in my life. You’re an ass. You’re a masochist, you’re a fucking demon.

But I still fucking love you even though I’m laying in this hospital bed dying and you’re not here to hold my hand.

Pine Tree,

I love you. I love you, don’t leave me, I swear. Don’t be like Will. Don’t be like Star. DON’T FUCKING LEAVE ME. YOU’RE THE ONLY THING KEEPING ME SANE, I NEED YOU.

Bill Ciphar,

Helo, I’m Dipper! Papa told me bout these boks in the atic. They said if I left you a leter al my dreams would come trwe! Im 5 and in kinergaten! Papa says that im relly smart 4 my age.

I gess my dream is 2 not be lonly. I hve this werd mark on my forehead frm my lots of grets granpa! I was namd after him to becse Papa thoght it wold fit!

Rite bck son!

-Ur Friend, Dipper.


Hello! I’m Bill Cipher, a powerful dream demon. It’s nice to meet you. But I think it’s a little early for us to be friends. I’m much older than you. I feel like it’d be good for you to make friends your own age. I’ll be entering the real world soon, so maybe when you’re older we may meet. I’d love to tell you stories about your great grandfather.

Buy gold, bye.

too-many-fxcking-idiots  asked:

Are you a sexy long haired xingese prince (soon to be emperor) ninja with hot abs? Are you a sexy male not so male scientifically created being that is actually a huge dinosaur? I didn't think so

2p China: /shoves 2p England away/ I heard -ese and came here as fast as I could! I may not be a gender-queer godzilla/newt dinosaur with palm-tree hair but I am pretty close to a ninja prince!