it might not have been smart

George Lucas’ Statement On Carrie Fisher

“Carrie and I have been friends most of our adult lives. She was extremely smart; a talented actress, writer and comedienne with a very colorful personality that everyone loved.

In Star Wars she was our great and powerful princess—feisty, wise and full of hope in a role that was more difficult than most people might think. My heart and prayers are with Billie, Debbie and all Carrie’s family, friends and fans.”

Can we talk about The Beast’s Look Book™. 

Bae was recovering from his wounds but made it to the library dumping his tatty pre-Belle threads and instead busted through the door in a smart casual ensemble. Also, that luxurious striped robe when he’s getting ready for the ball? !!!! Then his actual formal wear?! Not to mention his glam game as pre-and-post-Prince Adam?! 

He might have been cursed but clearly style is eternal.

Little Things To Just Think About in Pokemon SuMo

- The International Police Force was A-Okay with using Anabel as human bait, not really giving a shit if she got seriously injured

- That’s why she immediatly got into a higher position than Looker

- Lillie and Gladion may were abuse victims


- Lusamine is the first main villian (technically) to be a woman

- Lusamine is over 40 years old

- Most Gladion’s team is Pokemon that are eveolved by happiness/friendship. Let that sink in

- Guzma might’ve been a victim of abuse

- Your character is the first ever Alolan Champion, meaning that the Champion Battle theme is YOUR theme

- Solgaleo, Lunala, and possibly Necromza are from Ultra Space

- So if the Ultra Beasts are considered aliens to us, that means we have an alien lion, bat, and prism(?)

-Since you’re from Kanto (in SuMo), you probably are familiar with Kanto’s main characters’ stories. Possibly also the Jhoto protagonists

- Team Skull has to buy their own clothes

- Prof Kukui lets Pokemon attack him for research

- The Team Skull/Aether Foundation dynamic is super similiar to the Orre Region’s Team Snag ‘em/Cipher dynamic (i’m serious about this. Colesseum/GoD players, you know what I’m talking about)

- Type: Null was suppose to destroy the UBs, and may also be a recreation of Arceus. Pronounce the RKS system and Arceus (Arceus is pronounced in canon as Ar • kay • us). And remember Silvally has the ability to change types with certain discs, just how Arceus can change typed with certain plates

- This is the first game where your player doesn’t have to wear a hat

- The pokemon company has always tried to make Pikachu spin-offs for each region (except for Jhoto) for years. But when Mimikyu first came out, the Pokemon that’s whole point is to be like Pikachu, gets all of the attention

Farkle Minkus’s Inner Turmoil???

I mean, I’m kinda surprised. I haven’t seen anybody comment on how bad he might be feeling.

Lemme break it down: For starters, friends typically have ‘roles’ in groups. You’ve probably heard of that, right? The Mom, The Tough One, The Smart One, etc. Farkle’s ‘role’ has been typically looked at as that one kid who’s a genius but not known to be hot or highly attractive—The Hot and Buff one is typically known as Lucas. You know, the idiot with a face?

We’ve heard Farkle say this before to Riley: “Why do you even like him? He’s just a face, that’s all he is!” and we’ve seen how bothered he gets when Smackle openly flirts with Lucas, and we’re aware that he’s seen how his two best friends like-liked his other best friend.

You can’t possibly think Farkle isn’t a little jealous, man. This jealousy could have possibly started out as confusion at first, because what reasonable human being would go after looks rather than intellect?

This isn’t a ‘head canon’ or a ‘theory’—this is honestly something I’m concerned about.

I can’t imagine how insignificant this guy must feel.

why i love (all) the signs
  • (pisces sun/scorpio moon/aquarius rising/venus dom pov)
  • aries: as hot headed and impulsive as you guys are, you are really supportive and loyal friends. you will beat up anyone who decides to hurt someone you love or care for. you are super fun to hang out with too! i have never met a boring aries, and i don't think i ever will. aries make awesome friends. if you want someone to beat up that jerk that has been harassing since last week, go to an aries.
  • taurus: honestly just the coolest people ever. not only are you guys super attractive, but your also really and laid back and chill. you're also very dependable and i can't help but look up to you guys for that. not to mention that you're quite smart as well. you might not be the easiest person to deal with when it comes to arguments or making decisions (you can be quite stubborn, which is a good and bad thing!), but you guys are still awesome people and i love you guys.
  • gemini: idk why but there is something so charming and attractive about you guys that i just adore. you're creative and fun people, and your hearts are (most of the time) in the right place. your friendly and accepting and that's probably the reason why every single gemini sun or moon i have met is so popular! not to mention that every single gemini i have met has some kind of talent that they are really good at. whether it's filming or cooking or cheerleading, all of you guys have some kind of talent, and you are always good at it. i almost envy how lovable you twins are. keep it up gemini folks, you're one of my favorite signs.
  • cancer: not as innocent as you think, but they are still very huggable and nice people. cancers are either really shy and quiet or really optimistic and cheerful. some cancers that i have met are even snarky and sarcastic (kind of like a scorpio or aquarius) but are still affectionate and nice to be around. i love cancers because they are the kind of friends that will make you cookies for no real reason, or will give you hugs when you're feeling down (or just because they want to). cancers that i have met also have a very weird sense of humor that you can't help but love. these people are really cool. go hug a cancer.
  • leo: either loads of chill, or no chill. leo people will try their best to make everyone happy, but won't go all the way if they don't want to. they are generous and helpful people. surprisingly, i have not once met a leo that was popular and full of themselves. in fact, most leos i have met are pretty humble (MOST not all). they are also very funny and friendly as well. leos are the kind of people that will greet you with a bear hug every time you see them. in my opinion, leos would make awesome dads. they are really cool friends too. they've always got your back, too.
  • virgo: kind of like cancers, all virgos that i have met have a very weird and goofy sense of humor that you just love for some reason. they are also not as worrisome and uptight as predicted. i love virgos mainly because of their humor and sarcasm. they can be a little prickly at times, but they are one of those friends that will support you no matter what stupid bull crap you decide to do. they will get you out of a mess that you got yourself into, they will lend you a pen if you forgot yours at home or lost yours in science class. virgos might be a little reserved or shy at first but they slowly open up to you and begin to show affection. i personally find this part of them adorable.
  • libra: cheerful, friendly, and goofy. a libra is the kind of friend that will brighten your day when you are in a funk, and will take you out somewhere for whatever reason. they are without a doubt the best people to party with, but you might want to keep an eye one them...they can easily get carried away when drunk! most libras that i have met are also hopeless romantics, and will gush about some old couple they saw holding hands while walking down the street. they also got sass. libras are really fun and energetic people, and make super cool friends.
  • scorpio: my god you guys are awesome. your funny and sarcastic, but also supportive and kind. similar to an aries, scorpios will beat up some kid that has been bullying you or your ex partner that decided to break up with you over the phone. scorpios are really cool (and kind of reckless) friends that are lovable in every way. they can easily become the life of the party, but they can also be quite introverted as well. it just depends on the person really. scorpios are also passionate and loyal lovers, which is rare to find these days. scorpios are really amazing people, and deserve all the love in the world.
  • sagittarius: for a person who lives in a family where half of the people are born under the sign of sagittarius, i have met my fair share of sags. they are friendly and caring like a leo but also a bit reckless and impulsive like an aries. i love sags because of how lovable they are. idk why but there is something so attractive and lovable about sagittarius folks that makes me so happy when i meet one. like libras, sags have lots of sass and are really goofy. they are the kind of friends that will take you out on a car ride when you're feeling down or for no reason at all. sags are really just super fun people that you can't help but love.
  • capricorn: i have met all different kinds of caps. cheerful ones, shy ones, awkward ones, energetic ones. i have only met one introverted capricorn. capricorns are without a doubt the kind of person you want as a friend. they are not only smart cookies, but they will do special things for you like buy you a random present for no real occasion or help you study for that next math test. they do small things for you that i really appreciate...not to mention that is kind of cute. in fact, capricorns have their own little cute quirks and habits. i have met so many different kinds of caps, but the one thing they all have in common is how great friends they can be. if you want a friend for life, go to a capricorn.
  • aquarius: my favorite sign. they are friendly and goofy and just so lovable! they are hilarious and very cool people. they are quirky and fun in so many ways, and i have never met an aquarius that wasn't interesting! aquarius folks have such a fun personality! i can't enough of them. like geminis, almost every aquarius i have met has some special thing or talent about them that they are always good at. they are also good at dealing with people. they can also be a little rebellious, which for a pisces like myself, i find really cool and attractive. aquarius people are simply amazing, and are without a doubt my favorite sign.
  • pisces: and then there are these guys. very nice people, without a doubt. the thing i love most about them is their creativity and humor. i have yet to meet a pisces who didn't have a thing for one of the arts. they are also very nice people as well. some of the nicest people i have met are pisceans! they are also very accepting. it doesn't matter whether your a boy, girl, gay, trans, bi, preppy, emo, hipster...they can become friends with any people with any personality (unless those people are jerks to them). pisceans are also really funny! they are such great people with their hearts always in the right place. i have yet to meet a pisces i didn't like.

I Know My Parents Loved Me Very Much But… 

By reddit user atbest

I was one of seven kids and I have to say my folks weren’t very smart, trying to raise all of us on a single substitute teacher’s salary. But they loved us very much. I know because they often said so. They tossed around the words so much they might have been punctuation to everything else they said.

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Fuck this delivery person. I work overnight at a hotel. Every weekday, we get USA Today delivered, between 4am-5am. Sometimes its this sweet guy, but usually it’s this bitter af woman. BAFW doesn’t say hi, grunts occasionally, and at first I thought she might not be able to speak or didn’t want to. NBD, I’ll keep greeting you tho. but Lately she’s been making comments RIGHT when she gets out of earshot, and today she said one just loud enough for me to hear. She called me a “little smart ass bitch”…..FOR GREETING HER!!!!! Literally the only thing I say to her is “Good morning” and “Have a good day” and apparently that is just The Worst to her.

Now, most of you would say, “why say anything then? why not just stop?”

Well, she never says ANYTHING to me, and she’s rather rude with the grunting in response to my talking. I understand its early, and maybe you don’t want to talk, that’s fine. And I’d happily not say anything at all to her if she were just adult enough to TELL me, “hey, I really don’t like to talk.” It’s not a big deal. Part of me kinda hopes one day she just completely snaps, because that would be funny AF to me. Imagine losing your shit because you can’t stand to be told good morning.

since she has to be rude I’m going to be nice. Sweet as sugar, in fact. 

Use your words, lady.

Justice for Ravenclaw

I know I’ve said this before, but I’m going to say it again.

Ravenclaw is so underestimated.

Were not always the people that study all the time and get straight A’s at school. We’re not the smart ones, the wise ones and the stuck up ones.

Griffindor has always been appreciated. Slytherin is one of the most popular houses, the hate is nearly gone and it has gotten its redemption. Hufflepuff might have been underestimated in the past, but since Fantastic Beasts came out, everyone has been talking about the importance of Hufflepuff and how awesome they really are.

Now, I’m not against the other houses, but I’m just stating that Ravenclaw is still all about high marks, being serious, not doing anything fun and studying all the time.

We’re not just all about books and smarts. I mean, have you read our Pottermore description? Yeah, it says witty, sharp, wise and smart, but everyone seems to forget about individuality, eccentricity, being outspoken, open-minded and thinking outside the box.

We’re all about imagination, being ourselves without giving a damn what others think and being honest when it comes to something personal. We’re the people that can’t sleep at night because we’re contemplating life and asking seemingly stupid questions about whatever comes to our minds.

We value being ourselves.

As for the wise thing, that’s just what others say to describe Ravenclaw in one word. That’s not it. We’re not just brains. We’re daydreamers. We get lost all the time, we procrastinate everything (even things we like doing) and sometimes yell from the other side of the house to correct that one grammatical error you made.

Proof? If you read about Ravenclaw at Pottermore, you will see that of all the four houses, Ravenclaws are the only ones whose location is not hidden. Griffindors have their common room hidden behind the Fat Lady’s portrait. Slytherins are hidden behind a wall in the dungeons. Hufflepuffs have a secret passage leading to their common room next to the kitchen, the entrance being at some barrels.

Ravenclaws are open about where their common room is, because anyone worthy of going there will go. To enter you a have to answer a riddle. If you answer correctly, you get in. If not, you stay outside until you find it. We are open to others trying to get in their common room, just as like we are open-minded.

We’re not stuck up and serious, we’re crazy. Stop underestimating Ravenclaw. It is just another house like the rest, with its flaws and imperfections, but please, don’t make it look like something it’s not.

Here’s something I know. You are as rare as the rarest orchid and just as worthy, even if no one, including yourself, realizes it.

And here’s a secret. News and people harangue you all day long saying how terrible the world is, but the reason they need to keep doing it is that the world is incredibly beautiful and amazing, like Heaven, or what we would picture it as. And if you aren’t constantly told it’s terrible you might become aware of the wonder of it and stop caring whether you’re smart enough, thin enough, or successful enough, and just start being amazed and grateful, and that doesn’t sell products.

So I’m reminding you today that it’s okay to be exactly who you are. Maybe you’ve been treated badly. Maybe you’ve treated others badly. That’s tough to live with and you may have work to do, but there is nothing you can do to make the world not love you, to make you not belong here, because in the end you are not separate from the world. You are completely made of it, heart, mind, body, and spirit. You belong to it and are cherished by it, exactly as you are.

You’re never separate. It is you. That connection is inexhaustible and if you give it half a chance, it will find its way to you, right in your regular life, and make things that seem like magic happen to you. This isn’t fantasy. It’s one of the things they don’t tell you about the way the world works. And they don’t tell you because they don’t know, because no one told them. They experience it but are afraid to let themselves believe.

Every day we step into a new world, where new things exist and new things are possible. Some indigenous people say, Creation is still happening. And what they mean is that things aren’t as steady as you’re told. Things come into existence and go out of existence. The past, in a way that’s difficult to explain, can change. The present can change in an instant, and you’ll say, “Oh, I must have remembered wrong.” “I must have been looking wrong.” Things aren’t locked in and hopeless like it seems. When you open your heart, amazing things can happen before your eyes.

The world can magic anything and make it look like it just happened that way. The way things happen in the world is miraculous. The world runs on magic, and it’s counting on you to be magical, full of your own special spirit that it gave you so you would be just as you are. There’s nothing wrong with you. There’s everything right with you, but people can’t see it through the distorted lens.

Thank you!

tl;dr:  You are breathtakingly rare and beautiful. Thanks for bringing your light to my darkness.

anyways i know this is UnrealisticTM but i am like. always and eternally laughing abt the concept of the entire extended family slowly coming to learn about the Family Treason over the years? like already in canon the fact that aramis SLEPT with the QUEEN is like the worst-kept most dangerous secret in france for majority of the show, so why not expand that and for good measure make it even more comedically inclined?

i just keep thinking like esp now that hes first minister and him and anne get to RAISE THEIR KID TOGETHER AND LIVE HAPPILY EVER AFTER, more and more people harbor suspicions abt it bc like. they have very little chill. but ofc anne is smart enough to surround herself only with people she trusts, and, also, shes just a really lit queen regent so most people like her, and as such its not nearly as big of a problem as it might have once been. instead of stress, it just causes general hilarity? like? imagine sylvie and elodie finding out? one day athos is like ‘okay if u are part of this family i should probably tell you this’ and sylvies like what u mean that the king is aramis’s kid and athos nearly passes out right there before sylvie’s like ‘yeah that was pretty obvious but dont worry babe im just supremely perceptive’

elodie on the other hand is asked by anne to educate her on the finer points of cooking edible food and always brings marie cessette w her, as she should, and ofc aramis always makes time to come coo at his niece and elodie has to be like ‘ur majesty ur letting the food burn again’ bc anne keeps getting distracted looking at aramis holding a baby (anne continues to be so embarrassing but so relatable) and ofc, i feel like elodie is one of those women who is like [eye emoji] about these things in other women (u know how some women are just Perceptive like that) so she goes home and is like porthos not that this family isnt wild enough as it is but do u want to explain this to me maybe?

even more pure is the idea that the kids slowly one by one find out – louis himself first when hes sixteen (lmao tfw i wrote a whole fic about this) and then marie cessette, and raoul, and alexandre, etc etc, like u know when ur kids and ur not really in on the hot family gossip but the older u get the more privy u become to ur family’s dirty laundry and WILD HISTORY? (this family has some very wild history, i mean,) so yeah i just imagine all the kids chilling in some private place (theyre not RECKLESS, just unchill) and someone mentions louis’s paternity and like alexandre, being the youngest, practically falls off his chair like Ww H A T;;

(and marie cessette is like “u didnt KNOW?” and alexandre is very shook. it takes him a few days to wrap his head around it and marie cessette keeps laughing like ‘alexandre its so OBVIOUS’)

anyways. most dangerous yet most badly kept secret in france should be a continuing trend, is what im saying here

On Lovelace being an alien....

So….I have to say, I’m just really happy about this. I know there’s a lot of the “it was never really Lovelace anyway” hype, but honestly? I’d rather have it this way. One of my closest childhood friends spend our entire childhoods calling me an impostor and pretending like I was a copy of “the actual person” and asking where “the real one was,” but after all those years she said to me one day that even though I wasn’t “the real one” she preferred me to the other she’d been elevating for all of those years. And that meant a lot.

And really, that’s how I feel about Isabel Lovelace. She might not be “the original one,” she might “be just an alien with no doubt nefarious purposes,” but she’s still the one we know. The same brave, smart, sassy Lovelace we know and love. Might she have been copying OriginalLovelace’s personality? Maybe. But…if her mission was to bugger off to Earth the first chance she took for whatever reason, she had her chance. She still took that injury to protect Minkowski. She still turned around from the space craft to donate blood to a dying Eiffel. (And what effects might that blood have on Eiffel…??)

She was miserable when Eiffel was presumed dead. Guilty. She still took that bullet for Eiffel (which still counts even if she knew she would be able to come back to life). She chose them as her people, and no matter who she “really is,” she still did all of those things when she didn’t have to. She cares. And whatever she was pretending or falsifying….she’s still our Lovelace. So she’s not the Original…but she’s ours. She doesn’t need to be “the real one.” She’s all we’ve known and loved, and she’s back. And that, I believe, is call for great celebration!

jesse mccree is probably smart and observant enough to take one look at you and drag you so hard you might as well have been thrown from a moving vehicle.

but he doesn’t, because he’s a gentleman.

@new-recipe asked: For Prompto, Ignis, and Gladio: How do you think they each first met each other? What were their opinions on each other then?

Gladio and and Ignis probably met around the same time they met Noctis, so they’ve known each other for a while.

I actually don’t think they cared much for each other at first. Ignis seems like he would have been a quiet kid, but when he spoke it was with a smart mouth. Gladio probably would have found him stuck up and annoying. He didn’t like the prince, and he didn’t like the prince’s adviser.

And I think Ignis might have been a little bit jealous of Gladio. Gladio was allowed to be a little more carefree. They both worked for the royal family, but they lead vastly different lives. Even from a young age, every choice Ignis made had to be carefully thought out. It got exhausting, and he found himself wanting some of the freedom Gladio seemed to have.

Of course at one point, when they were in their early teens, they actually had to sit down and talk. At that point they realized hey, this guy isn’t so bad! 

Ignis was a lot friendlier than he let on, and Gladio was so easy to be around that Ignis felt himself relax a little for the first time in his life. After that, they were cool. 

Poor Prompto probably didn’t leave the best first impression on the other two. 

He met Gladio when Noctis convinced him to cut class with him (Gladio was probably cutting class too, but he’s not the prince so he thinks it’s different). Gladio called Ignis to gossip warn him about some small blond boy being a bad influence. They decided they didn’t like him, but they wouldn’t bother him because he was Noctis’s only friend.

It wasn’t until Prompto came over to Noctis’s place for a science project that they realized he wasn’t who they thought he was. Prompto was the only one actually trying to do work. Prompto lectured him about just dropping his bag in the middle of the floor (it was playful, but he meant it). Prompto offered to do the dishes when Ignis cooked, and even offered to help. 

Prompto wasn’t a bad influence; he was sweet and wholesome. Ignis felt like he needed to protect him from Noctis. Gladio low-key found himself liking blondie more than the prince. 

They were decidedly warmer towards him after they got to know him.

That whole time, Prompto was nervous about the other two more than anything. Ignis and Gladio were tall, attractive, rich, smart… but he was just Prompto. Clumsy, awkward, goofy Prompto. Once they warmed up to him, he relaxed. But man, did it take a while.

Why I think a lot of the criticism of the writing in the Sherlock finale is quite valid.

Being a genius with a super high IQ is one thing. Being a psychic super wizard is another. 

The show was never meant to be ultra-realistic or anything, but we’re talking about what is humanly feasible here.  

A great moment in TRF: When Moriarty admits to Sherlock that he was bluffing about the code. Because, as incredibly smart as Moriarty is, no one, not even he, is ever gonna be able to come up with a short code that destroys the entire world. 

It simply can’t happen.  For all his craziness, Moriarty might have been living in the real world more than either Sherlock and his sister did.

Not Anymore


Part 2 | Part 3

Genre: angst

Park Jimin. He was the man of your dreams and the love of your life.

Sometimes you wondered what you did to get him as your better half. Things have been bright as always until you found out that he had been skipping his practices. Not going to practice wasn’t that big of a thing but you turned suspicious when he was never home either.

You decided to ask him the moment he would be home, for you were scared that he might have found someone better than you. You were undoubtedly pretty, smart but there were a lot of girls better than you out there. Though you trusted Jimin with everything you had, but there was still a thought in the back of your mind that maybe you were not enough; enough for the satisfaction of his needs, enough for him to show you off to everyone else. The sound of the front door opening snapped you out of your thoughts; he was home.

You walked out of your bedroom, down the stairs to find him sitting on the couch. His hair was dishevelled; his body looked tired with his head resting at the back or the couch. He didn’t notice your footsteps approaching him and jumped a little when your hand landed on his shoulder.

“Sorry!” You said sheepishly.

“It’s okay Y/N.” He sighed. “Today was a long day at practice” and then smiled a little. His voice was enough to let you get rid of all the negative thoughts your brain had been brewing lately.

“Go wash up; I will go prepare something for dinner.” You said and walked towards the kitchen. He followed right after you and fled to the bedroom. He must be really hungry, you thought.

Not after too long, he appeared in the kitchen and stood against the door frame. Your eyes shot up in his direction and you couldn’t help notice that he has stopped wearing his tank tops when he’s at home; he was always wearing hoodies or full-sleeved shirts. Maybe he is feeling cold. You tried to excuse your mind from all the possibilities.

“Let’s eat Y/N. I’m so tired I am going to bed right after this.” He said in a tired voice but all you could think was he is not interested in me anymore, he is bored as you couldn’t remember the last time you had an intimate moment with him for he always came late or tired and left before you woke up.

“Yea, sure.” You said, despite the disappointment you felt.

You both ate in silence and he went to the bedroom just like he said earlier. You followed after him but not before washing the dishes. You went to your bedroom and slid into the bed right beside him. You looked at his peaceful face, he was already sound asleep so you turned in the opposite direction to get your phone from the nightstand to activate the alarm for the next day. Your phone suddenly lit up, it was a text message from Taehyung. You thought for a second, it was very unusual to receive a message from any of them as you were not so close to them. You opened the message; it felt like the air left your lungs all at once upon reading his words.


From: Taehyung

Noona, is Jimin sick? He won’t pick up any of our calls or reply to any of our messages. He didn’t show up at practice since yesterday. Tell him to get well soon; we are having a hard time without him.

You couldn’t breathe for next some moments; your breath was caught in your throat as you felt a sharp pang in your chest. Park Jimin, the boy you loved to death lied to you and there was a high possibility that he cheating on you. With shaky hands you typed a text as reply saying that he would come the next day and hit the send button.

You put the phone back on the nightstand, tears formed at the corner of your eyes and cascaded down your cheeks freely as you laid there next to him, the thought of him being with someone killed you from inside and suddenly everything started connecting—why he came home all tired even when he had not been to the practice. He had found the pleasure and the intimacy that you’ve been craving for since god know long in someone else.

You silently sobbed in your pillow, unable to help your mind get away with the pictures of his lips moving swiftly yet softly, his body tangled, fingers intertwined with someone who, unfortunately, wasn’t you. You couldn’t sleep, so you tip toed out of the room, without waking him up and went to the living room to sit on the couch. One thing was sure, you needed to confront him and find out who was he seeing. You sat there for hours thinking about the good times but it was all overshadowed by the pictures that your mind drew earlier. You cried your heart out, sitting on the couch, your knees held close to your chest as you sobbed bitterly. The last thing that you wanted was asking your boyfriend if he is having an affair.

You didn’t know that it was already morning when Jimin came out of your shared bedroom and looked at your figure curled up on the couch with worried eyes.

“Jagi, are you okay? What happened?” He asked in a concerned tone as he cupped your tear stricken cheeks, caressing them and wiping the already dried tears. You looked at his face, it was clear he was worried and that helped you to set your heart at ease but not for long.

“Jimin,” you said in a small voice and he nodded lightly in response. “Taehyung sent me a text last night.” His expression changed, worry was nowhere to be shown on his face; there was something else—fear. He gulped and that didn’t go unnoticed by you, he did that everytime he was nervous and that didn’t help anything to soothe you but confirmed your suspicions further.

“What did he say?” He held his lower lip between his teeth.

“That you didn’t show up at practice yesterday and the day before.” You said with a shaky voice as tears rimmed your eyes again, threatening to fall down. His hand flew to hold your hand tightly and you wondered how many times he would have held her hand the same way. You were snapped to reality when a forced laugh left his lips. You looked at him confused.

“Do you really believe in Taehyung? You know him well right? He is always joking around jagiya; what he said isn’t true.” He said, trying to make him lame excuse sound convincing but you knew he was lying and he knew that as well. Why is he trying to hide the truth? Is he afraid of losing me? He wants to keep me around as well. You didn’t say anything just nodded and he engulfed you in a warm embrace. That felt so right you wish you could stay like that forever but he pulled away.

“I have to go to practice now okay? You take care of yourself. We’ll talk when I’ll come home.” He said and kissed your forehead. You nodded in response, you knew he won’t talk and would go straight to the bed and sleep instead.

He left and you sat there still thinking about how to get hold of the girl. You needed a break from all this so you called your best friend Eunhee to meet up and let your mind relax; you thought that maybe she could help you with finding out. Both of you decided to meet up at a cafe two blocks away in an hour so you rushed up to your room to get ready.

You reached there five minutes earlier so took a seat near the window. You waited and Eunhee arrived shortly. Her face was contorted in annoyance and you noticed there was juice spilled all over her beautiful blue summer dress.

“Oh my god! How?” You asked as she set her bag and phone down on the table and answered.

“I bumped into a waiter just now.” She said and you let out a chuckle.

“That’s so like you.” You laughed.

“Y/N, not now. I’ll go and wash this.”

“You want help?” You asked, still suppressing a laugh.

“No just wait here, I’ll be back.” She said and walked in the direction of the washroom.

You waited there, tapping your fingers on the table when Eunhee’s phone lit up. You unknowingly peeked at the screen and the tension from the previous night returned. Jimin’s name flashed at the screen, she just received a message from him. You knew that you once introduced them to each other but there was no other encounter after that. You took a glance at the washroom door and took her phone; you were not the type to interfere in someone’s personal space but this time curiosity took the best of you and as a matter of fact it was not only about her, it involved Jimin. You opened the message and a hand flew to your mouth out of surprise. You choked on your own breath after reading it.


From: Jiminie <3

Babe, the practiced ended earlier. Want me to come over and have some practice of our own? ;)

Tears trickled down your cheeks, not that you were shocked about Jimin having an affair because you knew, but with your best friend, that was undoubtedly the worse nightmare coming true. You wished to just wake up from this with Jimin next to you, flashing that cute smile that he used to wear.

You ran a hand over your face, hastily wiping all the tears and trying to gain some composure to think properly. You decided to reply.


To: Jiminie <3

Sure. I’ll be there in twenty minutes.

You quickly deleted both the messages and Eunhee appeared from the bathroom after a short while. She didn’t look like a person who you thought was your best friend anymore. You just wanted to yell at her for taking away your most precious thing away from you but you decided against it and flashed a fake smile.

“Eunhee, can we go to your place instead of staying here? I don’t feel good and my place is suffocating me.” You asked, hoping she would comply.

“Sure, why not.” She gave you that cute smile of hers that no more appeared cute to you. You packed your stuff, and left. Every step that you took for her house felt like a deeper jab to your heart. Though it was you who decided, you still were not prepared to face what was coming and you just wanted to run away. But it was too late; you were already at the front door to Eunhee’s house. You sighed and closed your eyes for a second, its time you thought.

“Come in Y/N.” She said.

You took a sharp intake of air and entered her house. You removed your shoes and sat down on the couch while she went to the kitchen to get some water when the door bell rang. Your heart started beating rapidly in your chest, threatening to just jump out any moment.

“Coming!” She shouted and rushed to the door. She opened the door and her eyes widened; Jimin crashed his lips onto hers as soon as he saw her, unaware that you were there, watching everything wide eyed. Tears pricked in your eyes, falling freely; you just wanted to die at that moment. You could see the passion in his eyes, the one that was missing in the past days and now you knew the reason.

Eunhee pulled away instantly and looked at Jimin with horrified eyes. “What are you doing here?” She hissed.

“What do you mean? You sent me a text.” He said and pulled her close to him by her waist, taking a step inside the house. He was about to lean in to continue from where they left when you spoke.

“I did.” You said, trying to even out your breaths. Jimin’s head snapped up in your direction and he looked at you with a blank expressions. He removed his hands from her waist and took a step away instinctively. Eunhee was looking at her feet, unable to meet your eyes.

“Y-Y/N.” Jimin stammered. He was unable to take in the situation.

“I sent that text when Eunhee was in the washroom.” You said with a shaky voice.

“I-It’s not what you thin—”

“How are you still able to say that Jimin? I just saw you kissing her with my own eyes.” You were crying, still wishing for it to be a bad dream that you never wanted to see again.

“Don’t cry Jagi.” He said.

“Don’t call me that. Now I know why you were all tired when you came home. This is where you came skipping practices didn’t you?”

“Jagi, let me explain.” He reached out to hold your hand but you stepped away.

“What’s there to explain Jimin?” You sobbed.

“It’s not like you what you are thinking.” He said, still trying to reach out for you, trying to cup your face but you slapped his hand away.


Jimin was standing there, frozen by your sudden outburst.

“And you Eunhee? You were my best friend weren’t you? Why did you do that to me then?” you asked her, tears not stopping for a second.

“Y/N, it’s not—”

“Oh please! Don’t you dare make me look like the one who is misunderstanding all this!” You stopped her in the midway of completing her sentence. “Since how long have you two been sleeping together behind my back?” you asked but none of them answered. Jimin was still shocked.

“Just shut up Y/N!” Eunhee snapped. “If anyone is at fault here, then it’s you. Had you been enough for—”

“EUNHEE! DON’T YOU DARE SPEAK ANOTHER WORD.” Jimin yelled at her. It would’ve made you feel better that he stood for you if the situation was different, but all you could feel now was betrayal from your boy friend and best friend at the same time. You stood there as you took in her words, not enough. You rushed out of the door; you couldn’t stand being there anymore, for the atmosphere was making you to choke.

You ran, ran until you reached your door step. You fumbled with the keys, unlocking the door and locking it again once you were inside. You rushed to your bedroom and sat down on the floor against your bed, your mind playing the same scenes again and again. You cried again, your knees held close to your chest and your face buried between them. It was all over; he broke your heart and literally stepped on the broken pieces.

There was a loud banging on the door and you knew who was there on the other side. You wondered what he wanted after all this.

“Y/N? Y/N let me in please. I want to talk to you.” You kept quiet. You didn’t want to live there anymore, and decided to pack your things to go away, far away from him to never come back. The banging on the door never stopped and neither did Jimin’s pleadings to let him inside. You ignored all of that as you took out a bag and filled it with as much belongings of you as you could. You took a deep breath as you were about to unlock the door; you saw Jimin standing there with teary eyes, his beautiful face painted with tears and you fought with your own self with everything you had to not to pull him in your embrace and tell him that it was okay because it wasn’t.

“Y/N, please don’t go.” He said when he saw the bag in your hand. “I know I made a mistake.”

“It’s not a mistake when you CHOOSE to do it again and again Jimin.” Your voice was hoarse from all the crying.

“I love you Y/N.” He cried.

“You used to, you don’t anymore. You promised me to love me to death; you were right. It’s over, I died today. You killed me today Park Jimin.” He could feel the pain in your voice; you walked down the stairs as he followed you.

“Y/N please don’t say this.” He was pleading. You were about to reach the front door when he held your hand.

“You’re my jagi, Y/N do—”

“Not anymore.” You pulled your hand away and walked out, out of the door, out of his life, out of the lie, out of your relationship with a promise of never looking back to what you had, what you loved and at him, Jimin, who you thought was the eternal love of your life.

A/N - Tell me if you people like it. I wrote an Angsty scenario for the first time. 

After my D.Va-Overwatch Fanart I wanted to draw another one, because I like playing that game so much! I seriously love seeing all the wonderful fanarts and funny comics appearing in my twitter-feed.
After Ana was announced I watched all the overwatch shorts again and instead of drawing the characters, I wanted to draw one of the kids that might have been saved by the heroes and who was then inspired to become an agent in the future. So I drew this smart young lady, who built all the gadgets herself of course!

(Edit: changed some things about the trousers that were bugging me.)

You can’t play a policeman as a complete idiot, though maybe my 13 year old son might disagree with me *laughs*. But you’ve got to be pretty smart to be an inspector, you have to be. And it’s been lovely how the relationship with Sherlock has developed through the different series.
—  “This Lestrade is not the traditional character we’ve had in a lot of films before.” - Rupert Graves at his Sunday talk at Sherlocked 2016 - (From notes taken during the talk, so there might be slight errors in wording)

You guys. Tomorrow!!! I’m so excited for you.

Know that you might have mixed feelings when you open that envelope/email. Right now you are fantasizing about 10…20…maybe 40 possible futures, and if you’re smart you’ve been trying to psych yourself up for any and all of them. Each possible path has something to recommend it, and since you submitted your rank list you’ve been trying to focus on that. Right?

So tomorrow all of those possible futures except for one will vanish. And possibly some of those vanishing futures will leave a little stinging cloud of rejection in their wake, but even those programs that were ranked below the one where you matched are now closed doors. And this will be happening for everybody around you as well, all of your beloved medfriends who will soon be scattered to the winds. Some of them will be feeling bitter disappointment even while you may be feeling elated, or vice versa.

I say this just in order to say that everything is going to be totally great. Within a few hours the insane crashing wave of emotion will retreat, and the urgency of enjoying your time with your friends will become extremely apparent and very sweet. Hold each other tight and enjoy your accomplishment.

And know that those of us who did this last year are here and waiting to teach you how to use the fucking EMR and replete electrolytes and prevent you from killing people. We are excited to meet you. We know you’re amazing.