is it obvious that he is my favorite

anonymous asked:

so its okay for Clarke go around sleeping with people while Bellamy just sits around being her cuckhold? Man the antis are right yall don't give a shit about Bellamy

Hi anon! Thank you for taking the time to visit my inbox with something you seem to be very passionate about. 

I will say though, I really don’t think you have ever visited my blog. like ever. because if you take just a few minutes to look through, it would be pretty obvious that Bellamy is actually my favorite character. of all time. He tops all others for me (and can top anyone else if you know what i mean ;) )

Anyway, if you still can’t bother to actually think about what i said in my post, in which i said i don’t care who clarke sleeps with, you may notice i said nothing about bellamy except for that i think bellarke is endgame. notta, zip, zero. because i really don’t care. can bell sleep with whoever the hell he wants? of course! the only person i’m opposed to him sleeping with is e.cho because she had a direct hand in gina dying (rip gina).

really this whole ask comes down to the fact that you were too lazy to take the time to learn that i actually love my son bellamy blake and you end up just looking like an asshole who’s too much of a coward to come off anon 


“I Always Knew You Wanted Me!” (A Sam Wilson One Shot)

Pairing: Sam Wilson x the Reader

Word Count:1242 

Warning(s): none, unless you cringe at cutesy-ish stuff then in that case… lol

(A.N): Hi! I’m back as far as writing (aka I only will write what I want and when I feel like it lol) but I had an inspo of writing 3 different one shots and this is the first! I never really see any writing on Sam and he’s definitely one of my favorite characters who deserves more appreciation so here we go!

“Just ask him out to join you doing a simple task! It doesn’t have to be a date!”

Wanda playfully nudges you as you sigh to yourself. You were sitting atop a kitchen counter while Wanda was leaning up against the counter. Although you and Sam were extremely close, you were shy about admitting your feelings for him. Was it obvious that you had a crush on him? Not necessarily, but Wanda knew. Wanda always knew things, thanks to her powerful mind reading/bending skills.

“Wanda, it’s not as easy as you make it!”

“I don’t see why not! You two are the closest in the tower, how could this be so hard for you? I tell you what, just ask him to go grocery shopping with you!”

Wanda suggests, walking towards the refrigerator. She opens it and inside, there was only a plastic bottle of orange juice there. How could this be left unnoticed? There were 7 people (sometimes 9 if Clint or Rhodey was around) living in the Avengers’ tower, yet no one thought of getting food?

Just as Wanda closed the refrigerator door to prove her point, Sam bowguards his way into the kitchen, re-opens the refrigerator and grabs the only thing left in it: the orange juice.

Just as he was about to take a sip, you hopped down from the kitchen counter and walked up to him.

“Will you go grocery shopping with me? And maybe we could grab a little lunch afterwards, too?”

Sam was taken aback by your question, causing him to slowly put the orange juice away, but he gained a smile and accepted your offer to go grocery shopping.

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My favorite thing about Aku aside from all of the obvious stuff is that he always had sound effects. Whenever he moved you always heard the sound of cracking wood, even if it was just a tiny hand movement. And on any close ups of his face you could hear fire crackling because his eyebrows were literally made of fire. It was so neat to just hear all these sounds whenever he was on screen, it really added to his character.

My very favorite thing about all of Dean and Cas’ literal married bickering in 12x10 is how every time it happens Sam is there and his reaction makes it ten times more hilarious as well as obvious that he has to put up with this ALL THE FREAKING TIME and that he’s probably this close to just locking them up into a freaking closet together until they finally work their shit out so that they can both come out of said closet being less angry and more gay

So, I didn’t do Torbjorn, Bastion, or Winston because of (hopefully, obvious) reasons. I hope you like this, anon. If you have any questions, message me. And I gave you a few more nicknames just for fun.

And, if I forgot anyone, tell me, or if I messed up on translations. I had to do a quick check on the Internet.


• Liebling, Schätzchen (little treasure), and Mäuschen (little mouse). He’s not opposed to calling his S/O typical names, but these are his favorites.


• Amorcito, cãrino, and Mi Tesoro (and maybe brat or idiot just because that’s how Reaper is)


• Prince/Princess, babe (especially when he was younger), and my flower.


• Love, darl, sugar, and sweetheart (also, expect him throwing in a “mate” in there somewhere)


• He strikes me as another who doesn’t use them as much. If he did, it’d be something like: little piggy or little one (especially if his S/O is smaller than him, which they probably are)


• Koibito (lover), koishii (darling), and my only. He’s more modest in his use of these pet names.

Soldier 76:

• In public, I feel as if Soldier 76 would use your actual name. However, he may use the usual “honey” or “sweetheart” when it’s just the both of you.


• Darling, sugar, sweetheart, and sweet pea (think of what you hear any Southern man say in a movie, and it’s what he’d call his S/O)


• Flower, little one, my heart, and my world.


• Babe. That’s his one word for his S/O. He may throw in a few others, but this is his favorite.

My favorite Namjoon, is V live Namjoon.
I love watching his solo v lives because instead of it being obvious that we’re watching him through a phone, it feels like we’re right in the same room, and he’s having a legit conversation with you. He talks so much and in such detail about whatever topic he’s on, that you get sucked in.
His voice is also so soothing that I could listen to him talk for hours and not care that I haven’t said a word.

Your existence is very precious, Kim Namjoon.

Okay honestly one of my favorite things about Ouran is Kyoya’s character development???

 He’s one of the most static characters; he’s calm, cool, collected, intelligent, and the obvious moral compass of the group,

 But as the season goes on you start to notice a few cracks…like, the kind where you see the real Kyoya poking through, begging for someone to let him out???

 As you learn his backstory you realize that while he’s the mother of the group, he’s actually the child of his family, which makes SO MUCH SENSE, 


 And I feel like that somehow corresponds with everything he does within the club, and why he’s so meticulous about everything, because maybe in his subconscious somewhere he thought to himself,

 "If my father were to ever catch me in this club, at least I would have something to show for it,“ which is why he’s so undeniably efficient with all that he controls.

 And the way he feels about Tamaki is absolutely PRECIOUS to see, because at first you feel like he thinks of Tamaki as a genuine moron, (which is how I felt really, I can’t really speak for everyone,) and then you get to the, “And so Kyoya Met Him!” episode.

Which is when you finally get to see how exactly their friendship began in the first place, the history behind our daddy and mommy of the Host Club. And you realize, “Hey, I wasn’t that far off. Kyoya DID think he was a moron, at one point.”

And while Kyoya still thinks Tamaki is an idiot, it’s more of a term of endearment at this point, rather than an insult. Because as weary as he is of Tamaki’s antics, when he thought he was gonna lose him, Kyoya absolutely lost it.

And that was A FREAKING PLEASURE to see because you realize NO MATTER HOW MANY TIMES KYOYA CALLS HIM AN IDIOT, OR MORON, OR REFERS TO HIM AS A BURDEN, you know in your heart that that silly blonde prince means the world to Kyoya, and that is in fact his best friend. 

So throughout the season, obviously each character makes their own significant steps to becoming more individual, coming into themselves, but Kyoya’s developement is definitely one of my favorites.

What the actual fuck?!?

Ok ok, people have probably written a shitton of meta about this by now, but please allow me to add my humble two cents because …


I dont even know what my favorite part of this episode is, because EVERTHING HAS BEEN PURE GOLD - AND IM NOT ONLY SPEAKING OF THE FUCKING GOLDEN BANDS THEY EXCHANGED OMG

Bands that - mind you! - YUURI BOUGHT FOR VIKTOR OMG I CANT BUT … ok, deep breaths, one - two - three …

The fact that Yuuri knew all these guys from last year gp’s gala is priceless! He showed them all his GODDAMN EROS BACK THEN ALREADY!! 


Also (sorry for jumping back and forth but im actually HELLA EXCITED IF YOU COULDNT TELL!!): “This is an ENGAGEMENT RING”?!?!?!?

“We’re going to get MARRIED ONCE YURI WON A GOLD MEDAL!”?!?!?!?

Oh shiT! Oh God! Help me, I am dying over here!!!!

Hahahaha, also, Otabek and Yuri, aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah. These two are so precious! No one ever asked my poor salty son to be their friend? WELL, FUCKING FINALLY I’D SAY!!! 

Ok, the screen is getting kinda blurry - or is that just the happy tears im crying? ASDFGHJKL!!! 


I forgot to mention my darling Phichit - thank you for telling the whole restaurant about the lovey-dovey-couple getting engaged hahaha

I love the sauna skit:

Ah, I remember the first time I got this one.  I did a spit take and then laughed my ass off and then started slipping on the shipping glasses because it was just so obvious I couldn’t deny it any longer.  You know, with that pose, Sorey sure looks like he’s admiring the view, doesn’t he?

Pokecember day 3! Still behind but working on it!
Favorite Fighting Type: Lucario

I don’t know where the heck he’s supposed to be hanging out at right now. Hopefully he doesn’t fall.

I feel like a lot of my picks for this Pokecember thing are going to come across as kinda obvious choices, but I’ve always been more of a fan of pokemon from the outside, if that makes sense? I do’t really play it a ton, but I think it’s really fun and cool, and I do play it occasionally.

Hey kid, you know who else is a stone?  George Washington, Thomas Jefferson, Theodore Roosevelt, and Abraham Lincoln, to name a few. I mean, those guys are freakish stone heads bulging out of the side of a mountain, and Americans devote a whole day to them!  And aren’t I way more important than any of those guys?

(Just a hint: The answer’s yes. Ahaha!)

And to answer your second question, isn’t it obvious? I keep answering questions cause you bonebags keep asking them!  Like, oh—oh man, take a look at this one:

Oh, geez, where do I begin? Eh, I’ll just name off a few of my favorites:

George Washington asked for a strong country where everyone was free to party. So I gave him political parties!  Poor George regretted those ‘til the day he died, haha, but not me! After all, what’s more chaotic than a good ol’ presidential debate?  

I…literally cannot think of a single more chaotic thing.  Seriously.

Thomas Jefferson called me in to get his vice president out of his hair—said that pesky old Aaron Burr was constantly messing around with his political business and stealing his left shoes.  Sure, I got the guy outta the picture, but at the cost of, like, Alexander Hamilton’s life (whoopsie!), heaps of judicial funds after the Burr guy was charged with conspiracy, and, well, most of Jefferson’s digestive health.

Stress ulcers…man, how do you mortals cope with those things?

Good ol’ Teddy Roosevelt rang me one day, said his progressive party efforts were dwindling and he was looking for “more attention on the Bull Moose.”  So I only did what he asked: Y’know, warp the vision of random blockheads on the street to see him as a literal bull moose passing by! Ha!

You can imagine how much that helped his approval rating when half his speech attendees saw him as a woodland creature. (Spoiler alert: It’s the only thing that kept him from winning that term! Haha! Poor guy.)

And last but not least, Abraham Lincoln came to me one day outta sheer boredom.  Guy said things were so dull that wasn’t even looking forward to the play at Ford’s Theatre he was on his way to see.  In the end, all he asked was that I make that night’s play one to remember!

…Well, we all know how that turned out!

In the end, they all got what they wanted, and so did I! Heck, I deserved to have a little fun with it, right? Y’know, for so graciously helping them out with their troubles!

Oh, did I mention in the end that I turned them all into stone?  Just for laughs! Literally no other reason! Hahah!

If you didn’t catch on, I’m talking Rushmore.  

That’s literally them.

One of America’s biggest tourist attractions is literally four tormented presidents enlarged and petrified in stone until the end of time.

…Man, aren’t you glad I’m still answering questions for you guys?

Are Dean and Cas fighting?

I wanted to make some Castiel GIFs. So, I went and rewatched the episode LOTUS, S12x08. I can’t help but notice that it seemed like Dean and Cas were having a domestic.

Exhibit 1: Dean being snippy.

It is quite obvious here that Dean is acting snippy. He is annoyed by the camaraderie between Cas and Crowley. 

My interpretation: When Cas, in the previous episodes, told Dean that he was working with Crowley, Dean was unhappy with the collaboration. But he went along with it and was ok since Cas seemed to hate it. But in the previous episode, he witnessed Cas developing a grudging friendship with the demon. 

Now Dean enters to find them standing together, using Dean’s favorite band musicians’ names and greeting him in unison. This annoys Dean, causing him to be prickly. Cas notices Dean’s reaction but seems to dismiss it.  In the next GIF, Cas does it again defending Crowley and using the singer’s name. But here, we see Cas is getting pissed at Dean’s sarcastic comments. Dare I say Dean is jealous and he has missed Cas?

Exhibit 2: Cas in the bunker.

Here we see that Cas hears foot steps approaching. He turns to see that it is Dean but does not deign to acknowledge his presence. We can see a clear reaction of Dean looking confused because Cas refused to acknowledge him. I think here Dean actually forgot that he was snippy with Cas. Crowley is not in the bunker with them so Dean is much more alright with Cas.

Exhibit 3: Cas being snippy now. Did the bunker’s warding fail?

Cas very well knows that the bunker’s warding did not fail. He knows Dean has tampered with it because Dean is the only one absent in this room. But because now Cas is angry. He is not taking Dean’s bullshit anymore and doesn’t comprehend why Dean is being a jerk to him. 

Exhibit 4: Cas tried to make eye contact with Dean

Cas feels bad about being angry with Dean. So he is slowly looking at Dean to re-establish eye contact, maybe to wordlessly communicate that he is sorry.

Exhibit 5: Dean and Cas quiet moment alone.

Cas and Dean get a quiet moment alone without the presence of Sam or crowley here, because Sam has sneaked off to call Davis. I think they might have had a talk because after this scene, they seem have made up somewhat.

Exhibit 6: Destiel made up again!

After their little alone time together, Cas and Dean seem to have overcome whatever hangups they might have had. Cas is now leaning right beside Dean and Dean comes running when Cas suddenly collapsed to make sure he is alright.

Now, with Sam and Cas in his Impala, Dean has his family back together. He is much more comfortable with interacting with Cas. Even though bullets can’t hurt Cas, Dean asks him to stop. Obvious concern for his angel boyfriend is obvious. In the last Gif, Cas and Dean are standing side by side, their arms touching with Sam slightly situated behind them. Again, this shows them seeking comfort with one another.


Throughout LOTUS, we see Cas and Dean slowly coming together which makes Cas sitting alone in the bunker counting the days Dean [and Sam] have been missing all the more heartbreaking. I am not crying, the room is just dusty.


Happy 26th Birthday Aaron Ramsey  ❤️


He dug into his pocket, retrieving a slim box and handing it to her.

“This is for you.”

Marinette blinked at the box, taken aback.

“What’s this for?”

Adrien merely shrugged.

“Just thought it was something you could use,” he said mysteriously.

Curiosity piqued, Marinette accepted the box. Despite herself, her excitement grew as she slipped the top of the box off, revealing…

“A pen?” The disappointment was obvious in her tone. She immediately felt bad, because it was a pretty nice pen: fountain-type, in her favorite shade of pink. In black letters on the cap, words were scrawled: PROPERTY OF MARINETTE DUPAIN-CHENG.Marinette blinked, squinting at the pen. Her name was written in her own handwriting.

“Pretty cool, huh?” Adrien asked, looking amused as Marinette looked up at him in awe. “I put out the poor man I commissioned this pen from, wanting a custom color and custom writing and making it a rush job, but I wanted to get it to you as soon as I could.”

“Well…thank you,” she said, still startled by the unexpected gift. She carefully replaced the top of the box, trying to regain herself. “Something I needed, huh?”

“Yeah. It’ll be handy for when you sign your name on things other than clothes.”

Adrien tugged at something at his throat. Marinette could just make out a blue knot tied closed under his track jacket. She glanced up to his face…and his eyes were knowing.

“Like a card, maybe,” he suggested with the most delicate inflection in his tone, raising an eyebrow.

The crosswalk light they waited at turned green, and Adrien jogged ahead of her, leaving Marinette staring after him for a moment. Stunned, she glanced down at the box, where her brand new, custom-made pen was now resting.

Did Adrien Agreste rush the making of this pen…just to chide her for never admitting that she had made the scarf he still wore to this day? Of all the cheeky things to do—

“Back To Us” – Chapter 7

If you’re not already reading Back To Us, you’re missing out!

Sketchbook drawing colored in Photoshop (I wanted to play around with a new watercolor brush)

(I promise @insanitysbloomings / @insanitysscribblings isn’t bribing me to be a rabid fangirl of her writing!)  XD

(It also cracked me up that he gave her a pen as a gift much like a certain other Agreste male gave away pens as gifts… bwahahaha)

some genyatta fluff

Some genyatta stuff I speedwrote like 3 days ago when I was really passionate about the genyatta stuff. Posting it because why not.

It’s a first kiss, start of relationship sort of deal, because those are my favorite stories to hear and tell. So, ye. Here. If I publish this somewhere im probs gonna call it “It Was Easy” because my titles blow.


It was obvious that Genji was exhausted. His breath came in heavy pants long after he sat down next to Zenyatta. He said he’d been soaked with sweat for the past hour— which wasn’t something anyone on the outside could be aware of with Genji. Zenyatta felt some guilt for working him so hard; but then, Genji had asked. It seemed he had some kind of plan that required him being at his best, but he wouldn’t share it with Zenyatta beyond that.

That was fine. Zenyatta was his master, his teacher, not his confident or family. Genji could have secrets.

That logic didn’t stop Zenyatta from worrying.

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I think one of my favorite interactions between Finn and Rey is when they’re in the Millennium Falcon on Jakku, trying to evade the tie fighters, and Rey says, “Get ready!” to which Finn replies, “Okay! …for what?”

I just love that Finn’s first instinct is “Okay!” before he asks the obvious question. It shows not only his willingness to trust Rey, but also his inclination to work as a team instead trying to be the one in charge. He’s the same way with Poe. It’s more than just leftover “must take orders” stormtrooperness; it’s a strength of character that acknowledges others’ skills and trusts in their ideas.

Hhhh im so, so excited for the new Pirates of the Caribbean movie, and honestly nothing can spoil it for me? I haven’t gotten any less excited to see it in the years since its been announced?? I love the franchise so much and its gonna be really good

Poe Dameron Headcanons

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Poe Dameron x reader

Poe Dameron headcanons

Naboo is probably one of my favorite settings in star wars.

I do not own Star Wars or any of it’s characters.

Originally posted by krennic

  • He’d use his charming lines to get your attention, yet you brushed them off with a scoff and an eye roll.
  • Poe would ask you out countless times to go flying with him in his spare time. After him asking about eighteen times you finally gave in.
  • You two would try to keep it a secret at first.
  • Before long, the whole base knew. The lingering gazes, the hugs that last a bit to long. It was obvious.
  • After going on a few more space dates, flying would be something regular.
  • His favorite place to take you would probably be Naboo.  You would both love the fresh air, and it’s charming city.
  • On Naboo, you would both have a small picnic, then point out the creatures and saying “That’s you,”
  • To impress you he would attempt to ride one.
  • He’d fall off and you would laugh at him, before seriously considering if he was injured.
  • Before missions, he would wrap you in a bear hug and kiss your forehead, promising he’ll come back.
  • When you went on missions, he would lurk in the command room until General Organa kicked him out.
  • When Poe was taken by The First Order, you’d be distraught. Pleading to Leia to let you go off and find him.
  • When he came back, you were instantly in his arms. He would run a hand through your hair whispering sweet nothings.
  • Meeting Rey and Finn, being instantly besties.
  • When you two were alone you’d share passionate kisses, (which we all know would lead to makeout sessions)
  • There isn’t a place on the base, where you two haven’t made out.
  • Most of the time it would be in his X-Wing.
  • Him complimenting you all. the . DAMN. TIME.
  • PDA! He would always have an arm around your shoulder, or around your waist. Sometimes his hand would go a bit low and rest on your butt.
  • You’d roll your eyes when that happen, yet he knew you didn’t mind.

~ January 24th ~

Happy Birthday Dean Winchester! Because we’re glad that you exist. ♡ 

“Wake up, Dean. It’s morning.”

Even though he loved waking up to the sound of that particular voice every morning, Dean groaned loudly to object, too tired to open his eyes just yet; whatever the time was, he was willing to bet that it was way too freaking early. A hand was gently running through his hair, but Dean didn’t move an inch.

“I know that you are awake… And January 24th is my favorite day of the year, so I prefer it to not go to waste.”

Dean sighed, feigning annoyance, but nonetheless opened his eyes at Cas’ obvious enthusiasm. As soon as he did, Castiel crawled on top of him, casually straddling his hips, blue eyes full of adoration and excitement. He was wearing one of Dean’s old shirts, the collar a tad too wide, exposing the long elegant lines of his neck, his hair an artful mess.

“What the hell, man?” Dean grumbled, his hands automatically settling on Cas’ hips anyway as he tried to make sense of the date.

Oh right, Dean’s birthday. Cas had been going on about it all week long.

Dean made sure to let out another exasperated grunt at the knowledge.

“I never even celebrate my birthday, Cas.” He muttered, rolling his eyes at the angel on top of him. “I’m not sure why you are making such a big deal out of it anyway, it’s just a date.”

Castiel narrowed his eyes at Dean, looking nothing short of offended as he placed both his hands on Dean’s chest to balance himself.

“Well, you do celebrate now, Sam and I already bought presents.” Cas stated, jaw set, leaving no room for an argument. “We’re going to celebrate the fact that you were born, whether you like it or not, because I’m utterly thankful that you exist.”

Cas was looking at him with such intensity, Dean felt his throat tighten, his heart beating fast. 

He wouldn’t dare to go against the guy he loved. The person who, as it happened, was also the one who’d taught Dean that it could be enjoyable to wake up in the morning. That good things did happen. That those were things worth living for, and that there was plenty of stuff that he would’ve missed out on otherwise. Maybe Cas did have a point…

Defeated, Dean cracked a small grin, taking Cas’ hands in his, their fingers lacing together where they were resting against Dean’s chest. It was enough for Castiel’s expression to grow softer, and not much later he lowered himself into Dean’s arms, hiding his face against Dean’s shoulder as Dean held him.

“You know what, you’re right…” Dean confessed after a while. “I’m kinda thankful that I exist, too.”

“Good.” Castiel answered after brushing a fleeting kiss to Dean’s throat, definitely sounding a little smug. “Happy birthday, Dean.”