its raining and i love it

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.

2

Joyeux Noël à @abadmeanman! I was your @mlsecretsanta 💝🎅✨

It’s a mutual reveal scenario! In which its a direct mirror of the ever infamous umbrella scene (sans the umbrella and rain).

(Shocking, I know) 

So a for the longest ive been wracking my brain on what to get you. Honestly i considered many possibilities and i still am but those, i decided, were better off as separate projects ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) because i wanted to go for a sfw approach.

I know it’s not much (trust me i wish i could have done more bc ur a cool dude) but this is the best i could do atm. it was my first time working with animations and i came across a lot of technical difficulties (like finding the right size so the finalized thing fits under 1MB or tweaking with the settings so it doesnt look wonky) but im actually proud of the outcome :)

anyways, i hope u like this and that you have a neato x-mas and a happy new year!💛🎉🎅

i cant wait for dnp to get married and make a golden future for themselves just… lying in bed wrapped in soft blankets and love warmer than anything listening to quiet music and watching the clouds move by their window bc they have to be floating at this point..

9

“The musicals had a good, happy feeling, saying that the world is a better place. They say it’s not reality, but who cares? There’s too much reality these days.” -Shirley Jones

Rain ~

They’re so in love that’s beyond help …


I can’t think up any detailed background for this drawing but I like to imagine that Mystery Girl is so busy with her studies that when they meet Pearl can’t help but pounce on her girlfriend.

An Arizonian watching Fantastic Beasts
  • me: I fucking hate Arizona all we have is racist white people and the suns sweaty balls
  • me after watching Fantastic Bests: I love this damn state with its sunrises,sunsets,Grand Canyon-*starts raining* AND OUR GODDAMN MOTHER FUCKING THUNDERBIRD!!! Frank you beautiful bird thank you Newt Scamander *starts crying tears of joy*
10

Javier & Letty Mr & Mrs Diaz, fake married, but actually, not really. 1/?

I’m jealous.
I’m jealous of the moon and the stars, for they know your deepest secrets.
I’m jealous of the ground, for its with you every step you take.
I’m jealous of the wind, for it brushes your skin and touches your hair.
I’m jealous of the rain, for you sing and dance with it.
I’m jealous of the windows in your car, for they hear your favorite songs and listen to your beautiful voice.
I’m jealous of your bed, for it feels your heartbeat and watches you slowly fall sleep.
I’m jealous of your phone, for it sits in your palm like the hand of someone you love.
I’m jealous of your camera, for it feels your face and is there with you for the moments you want to last forever.
I’m jealous of everything you have touched, for now it has felt a glimpse of heaven.
I’m jealous..
What Your Overwatch Main Say About You
  • Genji: I need healing [distance mercy screaming]
  • McCree: Ship McHanzo, or you love spaghetti westerns
  • Pharah: You love pharmercy or the its raining justice vine on a loop for 12 hours
  • Reaper: You live in a hot topic
  • Soldier 76: You're new here
  • Sombra: You have an undercut and may be a little shit
  • Tracer: Gay. sorry the straights, you can't main her
  • Bastion: Why are you like this. too strong for this world
  • Hanzo: You can never have too many snipers. even 6 hanzos.
  • Junkrat: You're a trash boy or you love dirty boys
  • Mei: Evil incarnate. no exceptions
  • Torbjorn: You want the world to hate you
  • Widowmaker: 46 shots, one kill
  • D.Va: Gamer aesthetic [rage gamer, probably], or pastel
  • Reinhardt: Battle grandpa
  • Roadhog: The team needed a tank. alternatively, you nasty fucker
  • Winston: Probably a cryptid. Do you exist? Probably not
  • Zarya: Gay. thats it
  • Ana: Friendly fire enabled
  • Lucio: Pure, doing the lords work
  • Mercy: You love suffering
  • Symmetra: You would probably let her step on you
  • Zenyatta: Trying your best

MatPat: *takes a deep breath*

MatPat: i lo-

Jason: yes, you love Stephanie, we know, you love Stephanie so much, she’s the light of your life, you love her so much, you just love Stephanie we KNOW, you love Stephanie you fucking love Stephanie okay we know, we get it, YOU LOVE STEPHANIE FUCKING PATRICK. WE GET IT.

Maybe its like you said before, all of us being cracked open. Like each of us starts out as a watertight vessel. And then things happen - these people leave us, or don’t love us, or don’t get us, or we don’t get them, and we lose and fail and hurt one another. And the vessel starts to crack in places. And I mean, yeah once the vessel cracks open, the end becomes inevitable. Once it starts to rain inside the Osprey, it will never be remodeled. But there is all this time between when the cracks start to open up and when we finally fall apart. And its only that time that we see one another, because we see out of ourselves through our cracks and into others through theirs. When did we see each other face to face? Not until you saw into my cracks and I saw into yours. Before that we were just looking at ideas of each other, like looking at your window shade, but never seeing inside. But once the vessel cracks, the light can get in. The light can get out.
—  John Green, Paper Towns.
3

I dreamt of happier times…