im here for you i believe

anonymous asked:

Helloo,, ive been studying for exams and doing my projects that are really advanced and i want to choke and i really need a pick me up :((( May i request a fluffy fantasy hoshi scenario?? If it's okay djjsjdjjsjs thanks in advance!!!!

i hope you do well!! here is a kitsune!hoshi ive been meaning to write
(id use kumiho but i believe they’re traditionally only women in korean folklore so,,,please feel free to correct me if im wrong!!)  

  • hoshi has always been aware of the fact that he isn’t like other people, not when he spends most of his time in the body of a red fox trotting up and down the forest paths - tail swishing behind him
  • unlike other kitsune in his family, who have devoted years to keeping their identity a secret - the only time they came out as foxes was deep into the night, unseen to hikers or wandering children
  • hoshi liked running around, exploring in his natural form under the light of the sun,,,,,
  • he even liked humans,,,,,well actually he liked playing little tricks on them
  • rustling tree branches to drop leaves on their heads, threading between their legs to make them lose balance, even trying to steal tidbits from their bags when they put them down to rest
  • it was all in good natured fun, for hoshi there was nothing stopping him from doing what he did as a human or as a fox
  • in his human form, he was lean and slim. his eyes were highlighted by slightly darker outlines that made people sometimes suspect he was wearing makeup - but it was just a foxish trait that was common among kitsune
  • when he smiled wide enough, one could notice the sharper canines shine in the light
  • hoshi was just,,,,,,,wildly handsome in both personality and look,,,,to put it simply. 
  • people always double taked when he walked by on the crowded streets - they thought oh, an idol? a model? he got compliments on the way he resembled the fox - those always cracked him up
  • and you had never seen someone like hoshi before,,,,,,,leaning against the wall of a nearby bus stop - the bus you were taking to get up into the countryside and see an old friend of yours
  • from one sideways glance, hoshi caught you staring and you felt your face go red as you switched your gaze to your phone in your hands
  • the bus came at some point, you got on and slipped into the backseat where you were sure no one would bother you
  • not until you felt the weight of a person sit beside you
  • looking over, you were greeted with a smile - cute lips curved upwards - like when a fox laughs
  • “i couldn’t help but notice, you were looking at me as if we’ve meet before?”
  • hoshi asked and you opened your mouth partially in shock
  • “u-uh,,,no,,,,i just,,,”
  • he tilted his head, looking down at your phone which had the directions to your friends house open
  • “oh! you’re going to the same stop as me. you’ll have to walk through the forest to get there.”
  • you blinked, somehow charmed just by his presence. hoshi knew he had this way about him, but with how you were staring he could only find it kind of cute
  • he decided that he’d help, he knew the forest very well
  • after getting over the initial surprise of this handsome boy talking to you, you introduced yourself
  • hoshi shook your hand and for a moment you noticed that his nails weren’t long to say - but they seemed sharper,,, more pointed
  • you two chatted and at some point you asked what his family did and hoshi let out a deep chuckle
  • “shrine keepers?” 
  • your eyes widen and you quickly try to make some kind of gesture of respect, but hoshi laughs and pats your shoulder
  • “it’s ok, im not one. yet.” he looks out the window and the lights of the city fade as the bus enters the countryside
  • before you know it, the streets outside are dark and you nervously wonder if you’ll find your friends home in the dark
  • you arrive at your stop, hoshi gets up first and leads the way to the entrance of the forest - all around you are tall trees and untrimmed grass
  • “you can trust me, ive lived here my whole life.”
  • his voice sounds confident so you think maybe this isn’t such a bad idea - following a beautiful looking man into the wilderness ,,,,,, 
  • hoshi walks with absolute ease, while you are a squinting mess behind him - using the flash on your phone for extra lightening 
  • “how can you see so well in the  dark?”
  • hoshi turns around with half a smirk, for a moment you think his eyes look like a deep,,,,almost reddish brown. like a foxes. but you’re sure it’s the flash of your phone
  • “i just,,,,,,,know the path well.”
  • you walkl and walk, at some point a noise startles you and you reach out to hold the back of hoshi’s shirt. you only realize how embarrassing that is when he turns
  • you want to apologize, but hoshi takes your hand gently into his own before giving it a squeeze “we should stick close!” 
  • your whole face goes red and you think to yourself why of all places did your friend have to live in the middle of nowhere
  • but,,,,,,,you enjoy the warmth that radiates from hoshi’s hand to yours,,,,it’s comforting in the dark
  • “hmm,,,,it should be somewhere here.” he stops and sniffs the air - you think that’s weird but there are many weirder things happening today
  • suddenly you feel something scamper across your foot, you look down and in a flash you see red and black fur
  • “a fox!” you exclaim
  • and hoshi turns around, “what?”
  • you point to the bushes where the animal has disappeared “a fox just ran b-”
  • “must be time to hunt,,,” he mumbles and you feel your heartbeat stop for a moment - what does he mean
  • hoshi takes another step and you follow him again,,,,,his hand is still warm ,,,,, you still feel like it’s ok to trust him,,,,,,you hope
  • and you almost cry tears of relief when you see a light in the distance, the front porch of the small cabin your friend bought comes into view and you let go of hoshi’s hand to walk in front and call out a greeting
  • you grin when you see more lights go on inside, but before the door opens you turn to thank hoshi
  • but,,,,,,,,,,he’s gone
  • in his place,,,,,,is a red fox. it’s seated right in the middle of the path. it tilts its head at you
  • “thank you,,,,” you still whisper to it and it gets up to trot off into the woods
  • your friend appears on the porch and calls out your name, but you just stare at the spot,,,,,,,,,,,,that fox,,,,,,,,,was it-
  • “no, it can’t be.” you tell yourself and turn away
  • that night, you lie in the guest bed of your friends home, you think about hoshi,,,,,,,those long eyes, sharp nails, familiarity with the forest,,,,
  • “kitsune?” you say the word to yourself before falling asleep
  • somewhere in the clearings, hoshi sits in his fox form and watches the other kitsune,,,,,he knows this is where he belongs but he can’t help but think of you - your hand in his,,,,fingers entwined ,,,,,
  • you both dream that night,,,the same dream,,,,
  • you sit in between the wild flowers under the bright blue sky, curled up in your lap is a red fox. it nuzzles your palm sleepily as you pet its fur
  • but when you look down it’s gone, and you turn to see hoshi standing behind you smiling
  • he helps you up and you lean in, his head tilted to let you kiss him
  • as you walk from the clearing, hand in hand, you check over your shoulder and see the tail of a fox on hoshi. you shrug, you really don’t mind it at all 

anonymous asked:

can u pls explain what u meant by ur post when u said shane excused himself from his own show ?? what ? he had a show outside of bfu???? im so out of the loop

ya of course let me explain. so shane hosts like i think 3 different shows in buzzfeed aside from unsolved (as far as i know), which are “It’s Debatable”, “It’s Personal”, and “Ruining History” i’m not sure if it’s personal is still a thing that he (co)hosts in but for sure the other two are well and alive.

so in the recent episode of it’s debatable (which you can click here honestly it’s a treat watch it), skeptics vs believers debate if ghosts are real. normally, shane is there hosting for intro and outro and (as far as i know) ya boy has never participated in a debate himself… ONLY THIS TIME HE DID

this bigfoot literally had a PA do his intro (lmao there was no outro) and EXCUSED himself in being a neutral host JUST SO HE COULD FIGHT HIS CO-HOST HIS PAL RYAN BERGARA IN A DEBATE!!! AS IF THEY DONT DO THIS SHIT EVERY!!GODDAMN!!WEEK!!

watch it for real things get heated. everyone else’s level of debating was like 70% and shane and ryan’s were like 160% it was A+ worth it

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Helloooo! This is relatively short, (Im sorry!!) I’m on holiday though!! It’s a beach holiday so i’m not really doing anything, so i’m writing basically constantly!! So leave me requests for like any ships from IT!! I’m doing Hc’s, Fics, and one shots, so request anything here

Summary: Request: (Sorry if you aren’t doing these!) but imagine Richie being a Super Softie ™ around Eddie. BUT Eddie secretly takes videos of Soft Richie and sends them to the losers because they don’t believe it when Eddie says Richie isn’t always a Trashmouth ™

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“You look so cute today Eds.” Richie smiled, ruffling his boyfriends hair. Eddie rolled his eyes, a blush forming on his cheeks, as it often did when Richie was like this.

Richie acted like a comedian around all of his friends. He was cocky, and inappropriate, and could only be serious if you begged him. He was loud, and his friends all called him Trashmouth, because of his loud personality.

But around his boyfriend he was completely different. He was much ore quiet, and he didn’t crack any outrageous jokes. He was much nicer around Eddie. It was probably because Eddie didn’t take Richie’s shit. When Richie was with the losers, he would happily ride his bike around, and spend hours running around, and messing about. But with Eddie, Richie just wanted to sit on his couch, and hold Eddie in his arms, and play with his hair.

Eddie instinctively rose his hand, going to fix his hair. Richie grabbed his hand, lacing their fingers together, absentmindedly. His attention was focused back on the cartoons that were playing on Richie’s TV in Richie’s living room. They were watching old Mickey Mouse cartoons, because Richie didn’t want to get up and put a movie on. Eddie bit his lip, watching as Richie squeezed his hand, gently.

“Don’t call me Eds.” Eddie stated, shaking his head. Richie rolled his eyes, and scoffed in Eddie’s ear. His breath tickled Eddie’s neck, which made Eddie blush. Again.

“Would you rather I called you Eddie Spaghetti?” Richie asked, smirking, though Eddie couldn’t see him. Eddie was lying in between Richie’s legs, his head resting on Richie’s chest. Richie was sat with his back against the couch. Richie had his head bent slightly, so he could annoy Eddie, by whispering to him, about nicknames.

“No..” Eddie mumbled, shaking his head. Richie’s lips made their way to Eddie’s cheek, where he left a soft kiss. Eddie sighed loudly, turning to look at Richie properly. “Why are you like this?”

“Like what?” Richie asked, a laugh tumbling out of his mouth, and blocking the sound of the cartoons.

“Like all cute and shit!” Eddie practically shrieked. Richie’s laugh grew louder, as he titled his head back. Eddie shook his head, rolling his eyes, quickly. “It’s annoying. Very annoying.”

“Oh, I’m sorry, let me be a bad boyfriend.” Richie teased. Eddie glared at him. Richie burst into laughter again, shaking his head. “That’s the stupidest thing you’ve ever said, Eddie Spaghetti.”

“Shut up!” Eddie snapped, pointing a finger at Richie. “It’s annoying me!” Richie rose an eyebrow, and Eddie huffed.”None of the others believe me when I say that you’re cute. They all tell me I’m being ridiculous. That Richie Trashmouth Tozier can’t be sweet!” Richie laughed, in a teasing tone.

“They’ll never see me being sweet! That’s reserved for my Eddie Bear.” Richie continued, wrapping his around Eddie, and hugging him tightly. Eddie was blushing again, and also attempting to swat Richie’s hands away. Eddie gave up, after Richie kissed his head, making Eddie’s head spin. Everything Richie did had a dramatic effect on Eddie. He had only found out last summer that he liked Richie.

They had been at Bill’s, for the fourth of July. They had been listening to whatever playlist Ben had put on. It was mostly hits from the 80’s, with occasional 90’s, and early 2000’s pop ballads. A slow song had come on, and everyone had teased Ben over it. Eddie couldn’t even remember what song it was, he just remembered Richie pulling him up, when Mike pulled Stan and Bill up, to dance. They were doing a slow sway, pretending to hula dance, in Ben’s back garden. Richie had pulled Eddie close, and swayed with him.

“Why are we slow dancing, this isn’t even a sow dancing song.” Eddie had asked quietly. Richie had shrugged, smiling slightly. He interlocked his fingers with Eddie’s, His hand was already resting on Eddie’s hip. Eddie had his hand placed on Richie’s shoulder, and was grateful that Richie had a strong grip on Eddie’s other hand, because otherwise Eddie would have fallen over. He was suddenly horrifically self-conscious. He had no idea why.

“I wanna slow dance, and you’re dainty enough to dance with, Eds.” Richie still had the small smile, gracing his lips. Eddie felt his heart almost burst. Fuck, he looks so cute, Eddie thought. And then he panicked. He couldn’t have a crush on Richie. Richie would hate him. And he couldn’t throw away his friendship with Richie over a thought, though. So he kept his mouth shut.

Although that one thought turned into hundreds. And two months later Richie was the only thing on his mind. He was constantly thinking about him. About what he was doing, About what he was thinking about. Everything. It all overwhelmed him, so much so that one day he didn’t show up to a meet up, with the rest of the group. Richie was worried, went over to Eddie’s house, and climbed through his window.

“What are you doing here?” Eddie had whispered harshly, as he shut his bedroom door. “If my mom see’s you, she’’ flip her shit!” He was panicked. His mother would actually kill him. She hated Richie with a burning passion.

“You missed the meet up! We were all waiting for you!” Richie shrugged. His voice was soft, and his eyes were filled with concern, behind his large glasses. “I got worried.”

“Worried?” Eddie repeated, his eyes going slightly wide. Richie nodded slowly,  Eddie felt his heart race, as it set in that Richie had been worried about him. Eddie bit his lip, looking down slightly. “You shouldn’t worry.” He muttered after a second.

“Why didn’t you come today, then?” It was a simple question, but Eddie couldn’t answer it. His mind raced with excuses, but none came out. “Are you sick?”

“Lovesick.” Eddie muttered, running a hand through his hair. He realised it slipped out, and looked up quickly. Richie stared at him for a second.

“Do you like Bev?” He asked quickly. His eyebrows were raised in alarm, and his voice was shrill. He sounded panicked. Eddie looked at him, confusion written all over his face. “You totally like Bev! Fuck!”

“I don’t like Bev! Jesus, keep your fucking voice down!” Eddie snapped. Richie bit his lip, still staring at Eddie. “Why are you so shrieky today?!”

“Because when the boy I like says he’s lovesick, it worries me!” Richie snapped back. His face quickly turned to shock, as he realised what he said, but he didn’t have time to overthink it, because Eddie was kissing him, and Eddie’s body seemed to go into shock.

It always happened. Every damn time. He site quietly, standing up from the couch, and stretching. “You gotta stop with the nicknames.”

“But they’re great!” Richie protested, shrugging as he lay down on the couch, stretching slightly, after watching Eddie do it. He bit his lip, staring at Eddie, who rolled his eyes again.

Eddie grabbed his phone from his bag, which was sat on the floor. Richie was watching him, smiling slightly. “Staring is creepy, Richie.” Eddie stated, looking back at Richie. He looked back at his phone, reading the texts from the losers.

Stan the man:

I can’t believe you bailed on us, Eddie

Stuttering Bill:

And to hang out with Richie, ew

Eddie Spaghetti:

He’s being insanely cute today, sorryyyy

Stan the man:

Impossible, he’s Richie.

The text made Eddie roll his eyes. A lightbulb went off in his head, though, as he turned back to Richie, completely. Richie was still watching Eddie. Richie flashed Eddie a grin, and Eddie smiled.

Eddie walked back over to his boyfriend, and sat down on his lap. Richie rose an eyebrow, putting his hands on his boyfriends hips. Richie’s hands slipped under Eddie’s t-shirt, his fingers drawing small patterns on Eddie’s hips. Eddie couldn’t help but smile.

Eddie was already on the camera app, pressing record, Richie didn’t notice. He was still staring at Eddie, smiling. Eddie pretended to be preoccupied, fake typing on his phone. Richie’s grin turned into a pout, which Eddie pretended not to notice.

“What are you doing, Eds?” Richie questioned, quietly.

“Texting Stan.” Eddie muttered quietly, pretending to type again.

“You should pay attention to me instead, baby boy!” Richie’s voice was soft, the smile making a short reappearance. Richie grabbed one of Eddie’s hands, lacing their fingers together, which he loved to do. Richie pulled Eddie’s hand towards him, and kissed it. Richie grinned again, he kissed Eddie’s hand again, and again. He smiled at Eddie each time.

Eddie stopped recording, and sent it to his groupchat, quickly. He leaned down, and played a soft kiss on his boyfriends lips. Richie kissed back, smiling into the kiss. Richie’s hands held Eddie’s face in place, as he moved his mouth against the other boys.

Eddie’s phone buzzed in his hand, but he ignored it, as he deepened his kiss with Richie. If he had of checked he would have seen the texts his friends were sending

Stan the man:

That was disgusting, never send me gay shit like that again.

Stuttering Bill:

Stan, babe, we’re guys dating..

Stan the man:

Bill, shut up.

im designing the framework underneath the cartoonish rockwork in a scene for an upcoming disney ride if y’all didn’t know

so yeah i can’t believe i’m literally beginning to accomplish my lifelong fucking dreams without a degree and only 6 months of scenic fabrication tenure

all the messing around i’ve done on pirated software here and there is literally paying off and i’m being trusted to design framework for something that will exist for YEARS at a DISNEY theme park

so when i say i’m fucking bald you’d better believe it sis

girlwithglasses12  asked:

I just found your youtube and watched like most of your vids, but I listened to your cover of "love like you: and im sitting here, in tears because youre voice is amazing and the cover is beautiful and i love that song. anyways just wanted to say that youre awesome and i love your channel.

YOU ARE TOO SWEET omg i can’t believe you binged all my old stuff >.<

That cover was done with my old crappy microphone but i’m glad you liked it :,) I still have a ways to go vocally but the song was so wonderful that I couldn’t resist :) Thank you so much for your kind words bless your heart <3 

I adore Homecoming so much and he’s such a pure good boy. Go and watch the movie. It’s amazing! I loved it from beginning to end. (2Redbubble

YOU CANNOT EVEN TELL ME

THAT THIS WASN’T PART OF IT TOO

I CAN’T BELIEVE KEITH REALLY DID THAT FOR LANCE

(Since some people aren’t understanding the post, here’s an explanation:  A small part as to why Keith most likely didn’t want to fly the Black Lion/lead and was also pulling away from the group was because Lance was feeling insecure about his position on the team, since there are more members than there were lions and he was feeling doubtful, which is why he wanted to step aside on the team. Now that Shiro is able to pilot Black, he prob doesn’t want to take Red away from Lance too so that he feels somewhat worthless - since he has so much self confidence issues. That may have influenced him to go with the BOM as well, along with Shiro being leader again. Like I said tho it was prob only a small part of the reasoning, not the full part.)

had a dream i was entering a “wizard-off” against taako. i only entered because i believed taako was a fictional character and therefore id win by default. i show up to the wizard-off venue: an abandoned strip mall, naturally. lines start forming. my best friends are there pumping me up. someone is massaging my arms as if im about to enter a boxing match. another goes “are you sure you’re up for this? taako is a master” and i respond with a scoff. “he isn’t coming. he would be here by now, and he’d be wearing a fantastic outfit. i dont see anybody in a fantastic outfit.” a hush falls over the crowd. i turn. there stands taako in a black ballgown, chiffon cape, and opera gloves, his ears bedazzled, his hair tied back in the tightest ponytail ive ever seen. he locks eyes with me and i die instantly.

MET SAYO YAMAMOTO & FUUKO NODA OF YURI ON ICE AT A PANEL YESTERDAY AND HERE’S SOME NEW (?) CANON TIDBITS/OTHER INFO THEY RELEASED
  • The Yuri on Ice movie has been confirmed. I REPEAT. IT IS CONFIRMED. IT IS REAL. THEY’RE IN THE MIDDLE OF MAKING IT.
  • Symbolism at the ending scenes of Yuri on Ice episode 1 VS Yuri on Ice episode 12: In the first ep, Yuuri is in total disbelief as he practically falls over while running to see Victor bathing in the onsen. We see that it’s Victor reaching out to him:
  • In episode 12 it’s the other way around. Yuuri is willingly running towards Victor. The producers did these scenes on purpose to emphasize how much their relationship had grown & developed over the course of the series.

ALSO CONFIRMED BY NODA & YAMAMOTO THEMSELVES: THE MORE “CUTE” (VERBATIM: “KAWAII”), RELAXED, AND WARMER SIDE OF VICTOR IS SOMETHING ONLY YUURI KATSUKI AND YUURI KATSUKI ALONE GETS TO SEE.

  • CAN. YOU. HEAR. MY. HEARTBEAT. BECAUSE. I. AM. FUCKGN.
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  • Sayo Yamomoto, including male producers of YoI, practiced and did poses by themselves in their own homes/bathrooms in front of mirrors to try and see which would be the sexiest poses for Victor in the onsen scene.
  • CONFIRMED: Yuuri Katsuki is currently practicing in St. Petersburg with Victor Nikiforov. I would assume they live together but that’s just me but cmon guys who the hell are we kidding come ON  ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
  • ALSO CONFIRMED: They totally would’ve shown the kiss in ep 7 (and probably even Victor’s dingdong lmao) if it weren’t for Japanese censorship rules.

We weren’t allowed to take photos of Fuuko Noda & Yamamoto (I think this is a standard thing across all cons with the producers attending), but here is proof that this was an actual thing and that I was there:

note the date!!! 9/30/2017.

OTHER THINGS FROM THE CON THAT IM STILL NOT DONE SCREAMING ABOUT:

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anonymous asked:

ANDREW ACCIDENTALLY CALLING NEIL CUTE IN FRONT OF THE FOXES P L E A S E

IT IS OFFICIALLY MY SEMESTER BREAK!!!!!! ajfhdajkhfdajh this is the best prompt EVER let me have this self-indulgent headcanon

  • the foxes, because they like a.) challenges and b.) making money out of these challenges, get the idea to play Andreil Trope Bingo
  • nicky starts it, purely out of boredom, as well as out of the desire to spite kevin for being too exy-focused even if the season’s over
  • he creates a card with things like “andrew buying food for neil” “neil smiling behind andrew’s back” “one talking about the other when the other is not there” “andrew hurting someone for neil” “rooftop date” “andreil going late to practice together”
  • after the whole team making edits to the bingo card, a copy is given to everyone
  • word gets around, but as andrew and neil are two of the most oblivious people in the world, they don’t catch wind of it
  • eventually, everybody (including wymack and bee) gets in on it, because the pot rises to be two grand (can you guys believe? two fucking grand for a couple’s trope bingo)
  • they make it a race of sorts - as andrew and neil aren’t normally affectionate in public (neil being the more touchy of the two, but still severely lacking in comparison to the stereotype of Normal Couples), they all have to be there at certain times of the day
  • dan clearly established the “no fishing rule” at the start but some of them can’t help themselves - they’re just really lucky sometimes
  • renee is the first to check “andrew wearing one of neil’s shirts” after she notices at their weekly sparring session
  • aaron (unluckily enough) gets the first shot at “andreil making out by the lockers” after his shift to tidy up the court
  • nicky is first witness at “one being lowkey possessive over the other” when he catches a glimpse of andrew frowning down someone at the bar for checking out neil
  • at the end of it all, they’re all left with one box blank
  • “andrew calling neil cute”
  • and everybody is just ??????
  • because andrew would never do that. not in a million years
  • only neil seems like the type to do so - but even neil hasn’t said anything of the sort
  • everybody’s panicking because they’re all so close yet so far away
  • fast forward; it’s been a little over a month since everyone’s only got that last box blank, and they’ve all been fishing
  • matt has asked, on multiple occasions, what andrew thought of neil when he smiled
  • allison has pointed out how good neil looked when she gave him her last haircut
  • bee even got ahold of neil’s baby pictures and showed them to andrew on a visit of his
  • wymack, at some point, tried asking if “cute” was really the specific word they all needed to hear (”What if he says ‘adorable’? You know Minyard gets all wordy at some point.”)
  • they all flail around for another week until the foxes’ weekly movie night
  • it happens on a thursday at neil and andrew’s room, because it was their turn
  • everyone is seated around the television, either on armchairs, the sofa, or on beanbags
  • neil coughs and pounds his chest
  • andrew gets up from the sofa so fast and gets neil a glass of water
  • upon getting the glass, neil goes “Ah.That was just a test. Thanks for putting in the effort.”
  • neil is smirking and all, thinking he’s so clever, the cheeky bastard
  • and no one is prepared for andrew’s “Mmm. That’s cute. Move over.”
  • everybody is suddenly scrambling for their cards in their pockets
  • IT’S LIFE OR DEATH AT THIS POINT, PEOPLE
  • THAT LAST BOX IS ALL THAT M A T T E R S
  • nicky is like “Shit shit shit shit shit shit–”
  • kevin frustratingly goes “Where the fuck is my pen–”
  • bee is like “That’s unfair, I didn’t bring my card!”
  • it’s dan-the-legend-wilds that gets to cross out the box first and she yells (half-drunkenly) “BingobingobingobingoBINGO MOTHERFUCKERS!!”
  • matt’s like “Babe we’re going halfsies on that right–” while allison yells “THAT”S GOING INTO OUR NAIL POLISH FUND!”
  • wymack is in the moment and is like “Dan, you’re sharing with me, or you’re out of the fucking team.”
  • renee is groaning and shaking her head while aaron is just shrugging and texting katelyn he lost
  • in the midst of the chaos and debating-who-got-it-first is andrew and neil, clueless as fuck, staring at them all and at one another
  • neil is blinking in confusion while andrew is stony-faced
  • they go out of the room and leave the madness that is the foxes coming up with another bet and searching for money in their wallets
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A ‘Mortals Meet Percabeth’ fic, with a twist!!
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“Hey, Kelly?”

Kelly looked up from her biology textbook, blinking at her best friend Olivia, who was definitely not doing the chapter review questions they’d been assigned. “What?”

“Do you think there’s something weird about Percy Jackson?” Olivia asked.

Kelly followed her to gaze to where Percy was sitting at the back of the room, leaning back in his chair. He wasn’t doing the review questions, either - instead, he was staring into the fish tank behind his desk. Kelly couldn’t see his face, but his dark hair was ruffled up and he was wearing his AHS hoodie with ‘Jackson’ emblazoned across the back of it.

“What do you mean, weird?” she asked, turning back around to Olivia.

Olivia shrugged. “I mean, just… there’s something strange about him.”

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This fandom I swear to god

Keith: *blinks in Lance’s direction*

Fandom: OMG KLANCE IS CANONNNNN CAN YOU BELIEVE???!?!? HERE IS A UNIVERSITY QUALITY ANALYSIS ON THE SYMBOLISM OF BLINKING AT A PERSON PURE PROOF THEY WILL BECOEM CANON!!!! CAN YOU BELIEV E WE ARE IN THIS E RA WHERE KLANCE IS SOOOOOO CANON OH MY GOD BLESS UP KEITH IS THE GAYEST LANCE IS THE BI-EST MY CROPS ARE WATERRRED MY SKIN HAS CLEARED DEPRESSION IS CUREDDDDD-

if you don’t know what your illness is yet…

  • that doesn’t mean you’re not sick
  • you will find answers
  • i believe that you’re sick
  • you will get through this tough time
  • you don’t owe anyone an explanation
  • you will get the necessary accommodations
  • those who truly care about you will help you
  • i love you
  • I believe in you
  • im here for you
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Okay, so here’s the thing I LOVE about this article:

“Dean is going to be throwing himself into the job now more than ever. “He’s essentially grieving by burying himself in work,” Jensen Ackles says. But don’t expect him to be enthusiastic about it. “He’s still going to fight the fight, but there’s less passion there because of the loss that he’s dealing with,” Ackles continues”

“Dean is focusing on the task at hand. His attitude, as Ackles puts it, is, “I’m not going to think about what I’ve lost. In turn, I’m just going to focus on what I can fix.” That leads Dean down what Ackles calls a “hopeless road.”

“Ackles adds, “That’s not interesting to me. What’s more interesting is the person who looks like everything’s fine when you are fully aware that everything is not fine.

Now. What Jensen is doing here is quite literally spelling out the subtext. He is confirming that Dean has layers. He is literally telling us that Dean is not what he appears at surface level. That the surface reading is incorrect.

I have read posts from people which have infuriated me because they say that we are idiots for thinking Dean is anything other than black and white. Mr “everything is surface level I don’t have any deep thoughts” Winchester apparently, and I have to SCREAM in IM to long suffering friends about it because I can’t believe how blind these people are all for the sake of disproving something as obvious as Dean being bisexual and multifaceted. (sorry @tinkdw and @elizabethrobertajones as I know I bug you guys the most)

Jensen is literally spelling it out for us here. He is saying that he plays Dean in layers. That when Dean acts like he is “fine” he is most definitely not fine. That Dean will bury himself in the job, the hunt, because he is in so much pain he can’t bare to think about what he has lost (hint: EVERYTHING).

When you watch 13x02 and feel disappointed because Dean is not crying into his pillow remember this article. Remember Jensen’s words. When you see anti’s laughing in their deluded idiocy and using Dean’s “bury himself in hunting” attitude to “prove” that he doesn’t care about Cas at all, remember Jensen’s words. 

By claiming or even attempting to claim that Dean doesn’t care, that Dean isn’t burying his grief and pain and depression over losing Cas, you are effectively saying Jensen isn’t doing his job properly. 

Even if you don’t ship destiel, the level of absolute delusion you must have if you don’t believe that Dean cares for and loves Cas on a deep and visceral level must be through the roof. I’d actually be worried about your grasp on reality if that is the case. This isn’t up for debate anymore. Dean loving Cas is a fact. Its canon. You can argue the difference between it being platonic or romantic love til the cows come home, but denying Dean’s grief? Denying Jensen’s absolutely fucking spectacular acting in 13x01 in which I physically ached in my heart over seeing such raw pain on the screen? That’s just ludicrous. 

The show has been telling us this shit for YEARS about Dean, sometimes pretty much textually, but if that didn’t make it obvious enough for you, maybe you’ll actually listen to Jensen himself, god knows you love to quote other (quite silly and out of context) things he’s said enough times.