idk thought i could post this

dexphagus  asked:

Hi! Could you please do a no. 10 for SuperCat? Thanks and happy new year!

(The happy new year just showcases that it’s been 84 years since I last posted anything but I thought I’d try seeing if I could still make the words do the Thing I am sorry this took so long).

10. “I just want this.”

& bonus 19. “Come home with me.”

It starts with a messy kiss on Cat’s balcony, as Supergirl tells her goodbye and wishes her luck on her latest adventure.

They’re stood close together, arms pressed against one another as they both gaze out at the city, and Cat can’t help but revel in being so close to the woman that has come to mean so much to her over the past few months.

Kara might think that Cat is only interested in the Supergirl side of her, but that is far from the truth – and Cat would tell her so, if only Kara would tell her the truth. But her final fishing attempt had been brushed off with a soft smile and an amused laugh, and Cat isn’t going to push it any further.

If Kara wants to keep up the charade, then so be it.

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So… I was thinking about this dialog from the No Mercy run earlier, and how the fandom has generally taken it. It’s mostly interpreted as a way to tease/fuck with people who watched LPs of the run rather than mess up their own save file… and to some extent it very obviously is, and it works in that respect.

But the thing is, Toby… doesn’t really do things like that elsewhere in the game, as far as I can recall. If Sans or Papyrus, for instance, says something meta, it’s not just to be meta - it’s part of a joke that they would make, or it reveals something about who they are, y'know? And plenty of people have used Napstablook’s “CHECK” response as a springboard to theorize about Chara’s metaphysical nature if Narrachara is true. So I think this is actually an important principle to Flowey, not JUST a little joke/metacommentary thing. Which is funny, because… Flowey has no reason to think “viewers” exist.

I mean, the only characters implied to even HYPOTHESIZE that “players” exist are Sans and Alphys, and frankly even they’re a stretch; Sans doesn’t even seem to know the difference between Flowey’s meddling with timelines and what the human and their passenger(s) are up to, and the dialog if you suggest Alphys has a crush on “the unknown” isn’t treated even a LITTLE seriously. So why should the kid who spends a large portion of every route either suspecting or “knowing” Frisk and Chara are one and the same know more than either of them?

The answer is… he doesn’t. I think that, from Flowey’s perspective, he’s talking about people “in universe” who just sit back and watch. Maybe assigning the wrong motives to their behavior, but it hardly matters; either way, he has nothing but disdain for them. Either way, he thinks (at this point in time, anyway) that they’re weak and pathetic and refuse to do anything to even TRY to fight back when they could instead sit and watch.

And if that’s the case… he’s right. Someone like that IS watching the human at that very moment. TWO someones like that were watching from the moment Frisk left the Ruins until the moment they got past Mettaton, and with the exception of the No Mercy run… that’s all either of them do. Watch and wait and in some cases actively help them even if they’re a mass murderer. And even on the No Mercy run, one of them fails to stop the human (though that’s sort of Muffet’s fault)… while the other only does anything at all when just watching it happen becomes the worst thing he could even imagine.

Is it any surprise that, at least before a True Pacifist run, Sans and Alphys are quite possibly the two monsters Flowey despises more than any other in the Underground?

I hate when you can tell that someone is lying about believing in you. I know you think it’s too far-fetched, I can tell. Please just be honest instead of pretending I can’t see through you, just tell me I’m not good enough and let’s move on, shall we?

puppy love is hard to ignore ; a queer mabel pines/mabifica mix (art source) (listen)

side a ♡ queer mabel pines

1. marsh king’s daughter ; eisley // 2. need ur luv ; charli xcx // 3. girls chase boys ; ingrid michaelson // 4. suddenly i see ; kt tunstall // 5. shut up and dance ; walk the moon // 6. how you get the girl ; taylor swift // 7. i’m not going to teach your boyfriend how to dance with you ; kate nash // 8. can’t stand it ; never shout never // 9. i do adore ; mindy gledhill // 10. ours ; taylor swift

side b ♡ mabifica

11. dear one ; mary lambert // 12. deeper conversation ; yuna // 13. sweet girl ; nicole dollanganger // 14. jenny ; lily sevin // 15. can’t help falling in love ; ingrid michaelson // 16. girlfriend ; grace angela // 17. lovefool ; the cardigans // 18. i want you to want me ; letters to cleo // 19. fell in love with a girl ; the white stripes // 20. my best friend’s hot ; the dollyrots

safe haven

thought i’d try out posting my writings on tumblr (yay). we’ll see how that goes. nothing triggering i should think, some mental health musings only.

It’s cold (tiny shards of ice against his skin) when he sits (almost down, down, down) on the edge of the rooftop. The wind blows like it could topple him to the ground, but it doesn’t, and instead Alec merely sways like an unruly sea, back and forth and back and forth. His fingers are gripping the ledge and he uncurls them, lets them flex long and then curl back against the concrete. It’s like breathing, except he can’t breathe, hasn’t been able to in a long time. Not breathing in a way that he should. 

The balcony doors open behind him and Alec drags himself closer to the sound, because he’s not ready for the disapproval (it’s always wrong, he’s always wrong, never right). But the words don’t come. Soon, there are warm fingers wrapping around his wrist.

Silence. Alec doesn’t look up from the street; his lids feel heavy, like his entire body was sculpted out of lead.

“Alexander,” Magnus finally breathes out, soft and like a whisper, but strong still. 

“Magnus,” Alec says. The name feels good on his tongue, it rolls like perfection, and Alec finds himself repeating it. “Magnus.”

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Pairing: Jason Todd x Reader

Requests by:

“Can you do one where the reader is Bruce’s biological child (and a vigilante with Batman), and she and Jason fall in love? Could be a one-shot, could be a series, idk I just really wanna see something like this done! Even if it would be a little weird.”

Warnings: non

Note: this was more difficult than thought.
Part 2 will be posted soon


You’re an assassin you weren’t trained to smile all night.
All those people made you uncomfortable and the food wasn’t even good.
Bruce insisted you’d come to this charity gala, because all his children would be here.
You should have said no. This is worse torture than anything the League of Assassin put you through.

You sat in the stairwell all by yourself, thinking no one would come out here, what was true to the point the door opened and a nice looking man walked through it.

“It’s bad in there,” he tried to smile as he noticed you.

“Worse,” you nodded, for an unknown reason smiling yourself. He was handsome you had to admit. Dark hair, bright eyes and tall, strong.

“And the food–” you said at the same time then both of you chuckled.

“Well, there’s a McDonald’s down the road,” he held his hand out for you, a warm smile tugged on his lips.

You hesitated, but if no one noticed you were gone until now they won’t notice you were gone at all.
You took it and he pulled you up from your seat, leading you outside.

“I’m (Y/N),” you linked your arm with his. It was late.
The air was chilly, he streets dirty, the smell of crime basically lingered in the air, but that was something you grew familiar with. This was Gotham. This was now your home.

“Jason,” he smiled down at you. “Are you cold?”

“It’s fine,” you assured him. “Why are you there?” You mentioned back to the place the gala took place.

“Family. You?”

“Same. They said it would be fun,” you chuckled.

“Now it is,” he looked down at you, winking.
You rolled your eyes. The League of Assassin also didn’t train you how to act around a handsome man, but you guessed you did a good job.

You ordered something and sat down in a corner. The door not too far away and everything in sight.
It was weird you both so fast agreed on that spot.

“You’re new to Gotham, right?” He asked, sipping on his milkshake.

“Yeah,” you nodded, stuffing fries in your mouth. “You?”

“Was born in this hell hole,” he shrugged.

“Hm,” you smiled sadly. “Sounds like you didn’t have the most glamourous life.”

“No,” he laughed, thinking ‘if you’d only knew’.

“But, hey, it’s never boring in Gotham,” you giggled slightly. It never was.


You were on your way back to the gala.
Despite the slight awkwardness from the beginning you soon relaxed around each other.

“I’m back in a second,” he smiled at you, answering his phone and walking away.
You waited.
Suddenly a group of man walked out of the shadow and right past you.
You sighed.

“Hey, sweet cheek.
All alone?” One snickered.

“Fuck off,” you snapped. “I don’t want to hurt you.”

They laughed. One grabbed you and you punched him with your elbow, flipping him over as skilled as you were.
One pulled a knife out.
In a swift move you unarmed him, but as you stepped forward to kick him you stepped on your dress and stumbled over, but before you could fall someone grabbed your arm.
You turned your head, looking at Jason.
Your lips matched his grin. He pulled you back, taking care of the rest.
He was an assassin, or just very well trained. His movements smooth and strong it impressed you.

“So, I’m not the only assassin in fancy clothes here,” he joked. “You alright?”

“I would have gave them hell!” You noted. You needed no one to save you.

“I’m sure you would,” he chuckled, just standing a few inches away from you. “We should team up once,” he kink an eyebrow.

“Hm,” you smirked.

“Don’t give me that look,” he smirked back. “Or I might have to kiss you.”

You giggled, blushing. Why did your body react so stupidly.

“Hm, I think I gotta,” Jason leaned in and peaked your lips. You looked at him with wide eyes before pulling him back in, bringing your lips together.

He pulled away after a while, catching his breath, “hey, I think I really like you.”

You smiled, stroking through his hair, “same.”

“So we gonna meet again?”

“I hope so.”

As you walked back into the building the stupid gala took place in Bruce immediately saw you two.

“So you’ve already met?” He smiled.


“What?!” Jason looked at you. “”'Dad?!’“

“Jason, that’s (Y/N). My daughter. (Y/N), that’s Jason Todd.”

“Todd?!” You looked at him.

Old People: “Fucking immigrants.  Taking our jobs, not speaking proper english.  Go back to your own damn country.  Only true americans like me can live here.”

Old People: “I don’t want gays to get married.  It makes me uncomfortable, even though it has absolutely nothing to do with me.”

Old People: “What’s with all this love for trans people all of a sudden?  It’s like an epidemic!  God made you one way…at least that’s what I believe, and what I believe is always right.”

Young Person: *posts a selfie*

Old People: “Ugh your generation is so entitled.  The most narcissistic and selfish generation ever.”


yeah, yeah, I know Sombra was leaked, but back in ye old conspiracy days some people thought she could be an omnic, some people thought she was soldier 76′s daugther, and some people thought she was reaper’s daugther, so I thought: why not all three?

(Oh yeah, and sorry for the google translate Spanish…)

I’m so sorry I wasn’t ready to love you when you wanted or needed it. I’m sorry I’m guarded and careful and don’t fall into things quickly. I’ve been hurt in the past more than I thought a human heart could handle, and I just barely survived it. I’m careful because I thought if I had to go through heartbreak another time, it might actually kill me. I guess I was wrong.
—  I’m so fucking sorry.

i just had an idea for a fic with everyone/yoongi

i think of the weirdest AUs istg

i just thought it’d be really interesting if there was an a/b/o fic and everyone in bangtan was an alpha except yoongi

BUT instead of the whole omega!yoongi x alpha!everyone thing, yoongi was a beta

can you imagine

in my head, betas are basically like your everyday human whereas alphas and omegas have the heightened senses and more carnal instincts

and betas are pretty much the minority and the majority are alphas and omegas

alphas have ruts and omegas can have heats (but not the crazy intense things that usual a/b/o fics have but just think of a week  in the cycle where omegas and alphas are extra horny, touchy, sensitive, but still able to function and not losing their minds or in pain or anything)

and yoongi’s just long-suffering, having to deal with these alphas

they’re not that bad though, especially from some of the stories yoongi’s heard about in other groups

actually, except for maybe the occasional scuffle (mostly between maknae line, sometimes hoseok & occasionally jin, namjoon is rare bc he’s incredibly good at self-control though) they’re great

sure they scent mark him and get a bit touchy and protective with him during their ruts, but he doesn’t mind bc all in all it’s not bad

they’re not the stereotypical cocky alphas and they actually listen to him and respect him as the hyung, regardless of their status

they all love him a lot and yoongi loves them all so much (maybe more than he should)

but yoongi’s here thinking, they won’t want me anyway bc i’m a beta and i’m average in every way, what can i do for them

they probably want omegas that can take care of them and be outright affectionate with them and just be everything they need

but nope

they all love him and want him and he’s just super oblivious bc he’s completely in denial about the fact that they could want him

(in this AU polyamory isn’t frowned upon but it is uncommon but relationships between people in the same idol groups aren’t uncommon either since they’re with each other 24/7)

(however mutliple alphas/beta relationship is super uncommon)

(salkghkj what am i doing with my life, why is this a fic that i want)


Heyo– I rarely post shit like this, but I kind of need to. So, here’s someone to look out for– His name is Alex/Coconut– He’s in the YOI and Nanbaka fandom, and he promised to pay @sakuyoza for a commission, but never did. I thought it’s best to warn others about him??? Idk. Also, please reblog this! It would mean a lot to both PunPun and I if you could commission him. He really needs the money. (Also, I’m not sure if these are in order or not, so I’m sorry if it’s a bit difficult to read/understand.)


I saw someone on youtube do this and I thought the idea was adorable. Second thought was: Arnold would be a big enough of a sap to want to do this if he saw it. He’d also be artistically talented enough to want to paint it himself.

Helga was kind of ‘eeeh’ about it b/c it would be washed away afterward so what would the point be but she could tell he really wanted to do it so she was like ‘FINE’. She’s trying not to laugh at how focused he is, also it kind of tickles too. She ends up really liking it ‘cause it’s cute.

This is basically how they let everyone know what they’re having.

By this point Helga isn’t freaking out as much about the pregnancy or the impending motherhood, at least not as much as she did in the beginning. 


Really quick Batman comic I call “Days after Release of Pokemon Go:Gotham City crime rate at all time low”

See like the thing is I don’t think Ochako is like head over heels in love with Izuku like I’ve seen some people saying. Both Mina and Yuuga have said something along the lines of “you love him” but I don’t think it’s that deep. Do keep in mind Izuku and Ochako have only known each other for four months, give or take a few weeks, and I don’t think that’s enough time to really fall in love with somehow. 

 That’s not to say there isn’t any feeling there, but I don’t think it’s love. I think it’s more of an admiration crush than anything else. 

An admiration crush mixed in with a want to be like him, like Toga said.

 Cuz like, she’s seeing Izuku, who was already quite amazing, continuously improving, and there’s this selfish want to do the same, because she wants to be like him: a brave, smart, instinctively heroic person.

I’ve seen some people say that Ochako was jealous in some of the panels of the last few chapters, like this one for instance

Her face is more solemn, or sad. It could be considered jealousy, but jealousy is usually associated with a feeling of dislike. Here, I think it’s more that she’s envious of how much Izuku, and everyone else, is improving and developing since she hasn’t made any notable progress. It’s not just shown with Izuku and Iida either.

She looks the same when the other girls are talking about their special moves. Reserved and quiet.

So that’s why when she says ‘no no, it’s not like that’ in response to being told that she’s in love, I don’t think she’s just outright denying any feelings. I think she means that she wishes to be improving at the rate that everyone, including her maybe-crush, is and is frustrated that she isn’t.

When I Want Your Opinion, I’ll Give it to You (Avengers x reader)

ok so idk if I’m supposed to message you or not? idk man anyway I just had this thought looking through my feed and saw all of your menstruation posts and would like to ask if you could make an imagine with Pietro/ Bucky either one where it’s your time of the month and like ur this badass chick who’s beaten even Nat and like their just like ‘omg you’ve done all this stuff’ and ur just like 'no uterus no opinion’ and then fluff and yeah sorry this is so long but… thanks if you can and yeah –C

With one hand around the throat of a Hydra agent and the other holding the knife that you had pierced through his partner’s chest, there wasn’t much room for nature to make its grand entrance into your day.  The telltale cramp started between your hips then pushed into your back and down your legs, testing your ability to stay upright with your fresh kills still in hand. You dropped the one from your choke hold, but faced the other for just a moment, looking into his lifeless eyes with a sigh of disgust.

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ok so options for that random galra in the weblum, bc i dont believe for a minute they wont come back:

  • keiths mom. fairly obvious choice here, esp considering the meeting came directly after the revelation that keith is galra. we havent really seen much in the way of female galra (if at all?) so keith interpreting them as male could just be a red herring.
  • prince lotor. mostly bc hes a major galra figure that we havent met yet. why is a prince inside a weblum? who knows, maybe hes going through his rebellious phase. idfk.
  • matt holt. im running off memories of seeing the episode twice yesterday but didnt the galra seem… small?? kinda?? i might be misremembering. anyway maybe he was in disguise, trying to steal the skultrite (sp??) for the rebellion that rescued him?? and he didnt want to blow his cover bc he didnt know if he could trust them. shrug. just tossin out ideas here. on that note, could be sam holt as well (brainwashed?? the possibilities…)
  • someone new. i mean, theres no guarantee that it was a character we already know about. no guarantee theyll show up again either, for that matter, but like… why have them there at all then? there was enough other stuff in the season to establish Not All Galra are evil etc etc, and they didnt provide anything crucial to the mission, so…? theres more goin on there.
the obi-wan for me

thank you to bb @achilleanragnor for reading through this❤️ 
for @shadowhuntersaumondays , (can also be read at Ao3)

Jace never thought he’d be grateful to be forced to work on the day of the new Star Wars’ film’s release, all because Alec decided to cash in one of his favors so he could go on a date with that guy from last week, but turns out working instead of watching the movie wasn’t too bad.

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