its like one in the morning

anonymous asked:

Hey, can you help me find fics where bellarke is just like in the show (as in the same setting and all/not modernverse i guess).. im sorry that's probably vague but idk how else to say it?

+ canonverse tag!


i said i would do it


5x12 || 7x11

This is you breaking up with me. Yeah.

lance: HEY GUYS CHECK THIS OUT *plays the john cena song terribly on a recorder with his nose like in that one vine

keith: stop 

lance: why :(

keith: because *takes out a kazoo* i want in on this so we have to restart 

lance: *tears up* this is why i’m in love with you

  • Psychic: *reads my mind*
  • Me: Veronica! OpEn ThE- OpEn ThE dOoR pLeAsE! vErOnIcA, oPeN tHe DoOr-WhY dO yOu WrItE lIkE yOu'Re RuNnInG oUt Of TiMe-oMiGoD oH mY gOd YoU gUyS lOoKs LiKe ElLe'S gOnNa WiN tHe PrIzE-pOpUlAr YoU'Re GoNnA bE pOpUlAr I'lL tEaCh YoU tHe PrOpEr PoIsE-lEt yOuR FrEaK FlAg WaVe LeT yOuR fReAk FlAg FlY-GOOD MORNING BALTIMORE-wHat TiMe iS iT? sUmMeR tImE-SUPERCALIFRAGILISTICEXPIALIDOCIOUS-i'M fLyInG FLYING FLYING FLYING-wHeN tHe WoRlD hAs ScReWeD yOu AnD cRuShEd YoU iN iTs FiSt-tHe PhAnToM oF tHe OPERAAAA-BIGGEST PLAIN FOOL IN THE JUNGLE OF NOOL-GREASE LIGHTNING-lItTlE sHoP lItTlE ShOp Of HorRor-ANYTHING GOES!! *endless loop*
  • Psychic: WTF

Adrinette Month Day 5: Coffee Shop Au 

Back to working loosely haha I enjoy it far too much 8]

He didn’t know when she started sitting there, every morning at eight, with a cup of coffee in her hands. He only knew when he started remembering her. 

Sometimes she was with someone–a friend, he hoped–but most times, she was alone, sitting contentedly with her beverage, enjoying her own company. 

He never could quite muster up the courage to go up to her–what was he going to say? “Hey, I’ve been watching you drink coffee every morning as I walk to work, how’s it going?” Yeah, that’s not a bit creepy.

So one day, when it was down-pouring, and he went his way to work, believing fully that perhaps today, he might not get to see her, he was surprised to find he was wrong. There she was, wearing a bright red raincoat–but no umbrella.

And he finally found his chance.


“This octopus was NOT impressed when I interrupted its morning feeding stroll during my scuba dive in Melbourne, Australia. It blew itself up like a parachute multiple times to try to intimidate me, before trying to torpedo me like a bowling ball! Octopuses are beautiful, intelligent creatures and this one was using its most creative methods of self defense. Or maybe it was just hungry and angry at the same time (= hangry?)

I’m gonna write a fic on it but guys Kenma is SO BAD when it comes to letting people know where he is.

Like on multiple occasions he’ll decide to just get on the train and go with only his phone, earbuds, and 3DS or somethings and he won’t let ANYONE know. ITS TERRIBLE BECAUSE WHERE ARE YOU GOING KENMA??? HE DonT KNOW! THERE GO DAT BOI!

one time when he just decided to get up and go for like the whole day he forgot that they had practice that morning so when kuroo appeared at his house he was giggity gone and he wasn’t answering any of his calls or texts and the only people who had access to the tracker on his phone was Kenma’s parents who were confidently in bora bora for the weekend so it took 37 phone calls 14 email and a Karasuno coach intervention to get through to the parents. Come to find that this doofus wasn’t even in Tokyo anymore. This dude was on the country side. In a whole nother prefecture??

Hinata and the caw crew caught up with him shortly after prompted by kuroo blowing their phones up and when Kenma got back to Tokyo he was in some deep doo doo

Like kuroo was blazing like he was livid


“Idk chill I was just going to the park-”

“iN MiYaGI??”

Long story short Kenma was grounded and now the Nekoma, and Karasuno have his tracker info. Tragic kid.

-Businessman Derek Collage Student Stiles AU-

Derek never imagined that a day would come and he would run out into the rain, in his six grand Armani suit, just to catch up to a guy who barely finished one semester in his local collage and wears more plaid than a lumberjack, who curses when he drops his books and has a horrible oral fixation, a guy who eats four times his weight and calls his dad once a day, a guy who works harder than any student should, a guy who smiles even when he slept barely 2 hours that night because of nightmares and anxiety, a guy who hold his hand in public like its a treasure and tells him he has soft hands, a guy that kisses his neck in the morning before pushing him towards the coffee machine with a sweet sleepy grin.

A guy he fell in love with even though he’s 10 years older, has no humor and prefers superman, can’t talk as well as he is so he talks with frowns and glares, he can’t say i love you like he did so he just hugged him, he couldn’t admit to his company that he’s gay so he let go of his hand and said goodbye, he looked into his beautiful eyes, that he loves so much because they lit the whole room like a millions stars, turned soulless as he turned around opened his umbrella and walked out of the building.

He felt a hand push him into the rain and he felt his legs running even before he realized that he moved from the building, it was Laura with a stupid smile and a waving hand that did it so Derek picked up the pace and run up to Stiles, not caring about the rain, the ruined hair, the watching eyes from the high building behind him, he just saw stiles turn around and stand still til Derek reached him. a hand grabbed onto his tie and pulled Derek even closer.

“i love you” he blurted making the guy smile softly and nod.

“i know”

like, some people don’t know what it’s like to be ugly

like its the worst shit, knowing that no one may actually end up loving you because you’re too weird or you just don’t look appeasing. You wake up every morning wishing you would somehow magically become prettier and wish to be someone else entirely. Avoiding the mirror because you already know you look like shit.. like that’s so weird how some people don’t know how that feels

@ ppl wanting or planning to stay overnight on line for the newark concert on thurs/fri….pls dont, i mean its no south bronx or even brownsville brooklyn but like….newark is a sketchy ass place it just wouldnt be a smart thing to do, it’s better off lining up really early in the morning


Step one of character design: don’t ever do research in public.


fffinally- this would’ve been done sooner but goddamn procrastination and my laptop is just not dealing me anymore c: (same buddy same) 

alright so the moment that @eddcolaboy upload this beauty, I instantly fell in love with it, it’s just so- aaaAAA A it’s per fect and honestly if I wasn’t so damn lazy I would do a doodle for every one of their videos

and also when this video I barely found out about this awesome blog @ask-tomandedd and I found it p funny that these both came into my life at almost the same time but yo if you like sweet angst with a side of gay, this blog is for you~

also give the mod some support, they got things goin on c:

now if you excuse me, it’s almost 5 in morning and I’m gonna sleep until 3 

f uc k m e, amir ite? ??

tim tries to be an older brother to dami sometimes but never when damian is awake to realize it (which is honestly for the best)

until like the one day that tim has been up for 3 days straight and is tryna tuck damian into bed and stumbles a lil, waking him. once damian realizes someones carrying him he immediately does a nerve strike, incapacitating tim and making him pass out face first onto the floor 

damian soon realizes who he attacked, but like. its tim. damian leaves him there but is satisfied with his work because it means tim is finally getting some fucking sleep. honestly like he ought to be grateful for his assistance, and he makes no apology the next morning when tim rightfully asks “what the fuck, damian.”