A/N: THIS IS SO LAST MINUTE. And it’s incomplete. I’m sorry. But it will be completed hopefully tomorrow! Alright, I’ll stop now :)
Nico sat alone at the Hades table for dinner in the Pavilion.
Usually Will sat with him or he went to the Apollo table, but Will was working
at the infirmary tonight. As Nico picked at his food, his mind drifted from
thought to thought, eventually drifting to how much he missed the son of
suddenly jerked, I miss him?
Oh, right, well I guess that does come with dating someone.
Nico still couldn’t wrap his head around it. He was dating Will Solace, child of the sun god. Him, the son of Hades –
the creepy, weird, dark Prince of the Underworld was dating the happy, peppy
son of Apollo. It sounded strange, but seeing them together, actually looking at them, they couldn’t
look any more perfect. It was a recent development, though they had been inseparable
since the war and Nico’s mandated 3 days in the infirmary. They basically
flirted with each other and were a giant blushing mess until Piper had a
serious talk with Nico while Jason and Percy teased and pushed Will to ask Nico
out. Eventually it happened after lots of blushing and flustered stuttering,
but the moment his friends burst into applause and cheers, Nico grabbed Will’s
hand and shadow-traveled them both out of there.
A small smile tugged at Nico’s lips as he remembered how
angry Will had been after that, and then how he ended up falling asleep next to
Nico in his cabin.
The shout ripped Nico from his memories back to the present.
Jason and Percy slid into the seats across from Nico and he, out of habit,
scowled at them, asking, “What do you idiots want?”
“Is that any way to speak to your big bros? Tsk, tsk, Nico,
have more respect.” Percy’s shit-eating grin earned Nico’s Death Glare™.
“Shut up, Perce. Anyway, we came to ask what you’re doing
tomorrow? What are your plans for you and Will?” Jason looked genuinely
interested in this, though Nico had no idea why.
Nico rolled his eyes, “Why would I have plans? And why would
I tell you?”
Jason and Percy glanced worriedly at each other, then turned
back and said, “Um, Neeks. Tomorrow is Valentine’s Day. You know, day of love,
typically celebrated with your significant other?”
Nico blinked at them. Then it registered. Oh. Oh shit. Oh shit oh shit oh shit. Only
three thoughts were coming to mind as his panic rose. I have a boyfriend. Tomorrow is Valentine’s Day. Oh shit.
His eyes widened and he nearly began hyperventilating as he
said, “Oh shit that’s a thing crap what do I do??? I’ve never done this before!
Does Will know? Oh of course he knows, what am I saying SHIT what do I do, I have
no plans, no experience, SH—”
“Hey calm down!” Jason reached across and put his hands on Nico’s
shoulders to settle him back in his seat, as he was nearly jumping out of it. “Don’t
worry bro, we got you. We can help you plan something.”
“Why didn’t you guys tell me earlier?!”
“Um, well, guess we didn’t think about it,” Percy smiled
“Ugh, what are you guys doing?”
“Well,” Jason started, “Pipes and I are going to hang out
all day. I’m taking her out to chill in the city and do whatever she wants to.
For dinner, I’m taking her somewhere fancy. Then later I thought about flying
her up on the roof of the Big House to stargaze.”
“Annabeth and I are going to the city too. I want her to see
all the cool architecture stuff that she can never get enough of. And also so
we can feel normal, you know? Later we’ll go to the beach for a walk, maybe go
in the ocean since I can keep us dry, and just, you know, be a couple.” Percy
said this like it was obvious that Nico knew how to “be a couple”.
“Ugh, guys I don’t know how to be couply and romantic! Give
me an idea!” Nico exclaimed exasperatedly.
“Okay,” Jason said, “well it’s your guys’ first Valentine’s
day together. You’ve got to show him how much you like him and care about him.
Make it a big deal.”
Percy smirked like he did when he had a crazy plan. “Like
with fireworks! Or some big huge explosion or surprise that showers hearts and
rainbows everywhere. I think Will would like a big surprise.”
“Um, that’s seems excessive? I don’t know about that.”
Normally, Nico would think Percy’s a big idiot, but he really had no idea what
was expected of him. Should it be big? Small? Fancy?
“Maybe you should ask Piper. She’ll know what you should do,”
Nico jumped from his seat and, without a word to his “bros”,
marched straight to the Aphrodite table. Piper looked up as he approached,
glanced behind him at Jason, and got up to meet Nico and pull him to the side.
“You need help with Valentine’s day plans for Will?” Of
course, she knew.
“Please,” was all Nico could say.
For the rest of the night, Nico sat with Piper, planning out
what he would do, things he needed, every detail. He had to make it perfect for
Thanks to @artistefish I am LIVING for InuKag once more. Like, I always am, but it’s a burning fire right now. I’m really grateful, since I’ve been lacking the passion (but never the love!) lately. I am enthralled with her 90s High school AU SO MUCH I can’t even… ahhhhh! I’m getting nostalgic for all things pre-teen me used to love, and even made a playlist of old songs I used to listen to when I was younger and there was nothing but love for Inuyasha in my heart. I didn’t have a lot of time to work on this, but I had to throw something together to express my adoration for this AU and this artist/writer that I’ve admired for so long now.
i was trying to sleep just now and couldn’t get this lil entry of calum’s out of my head.. so i got to imagining things and this happened
Of course, Calum wanted to spend his last night before you left to go back to university. And after watching endless movies in his hotel room together, you ended up falling asleep in each other’s arms.
Sure, you two have cuddled before, you were best friends. Things like this weren’t that uncommon between you two, since over the years of your friendship you had gotten so comfortable around each other. But halfway through the night, you began to stir, drawing your arms closer to you in attempts to bring Calum’s torso closer to you.
One thing was wrong: Calum wasn’t there.
This realization took you a while to comprehend, for you were still half asleep, but when you sat up and blinked your eyes a few times and fully realized he wasn’t there, you began to panic–this was his hotel room. Had your embarrassing snoring kept him up, so he left to go sleep in Michael’s room next door?
You yawned, sitting up in the bed a little straighter, when you noticed the door to the hotel room’s balcony was slightly open, catching a glimpse of Calum sitting out there.
Swinging your legs over the side of the bed, you slowly walked over to the open door, sticking your head out. Calum was sitting, with his journal open in his lap, staring out at the night sky with a cigarette between his fingers.
You knew you shouldn’t read his personal journal entries, but it was only 4 lines written across the top. Squinting your eyes and trying to decipher his handwriting, you finally were able to make out:
and you’ll move on and fall in love with another brain another soul and i’ll still be here waiting
The cryptic writing intrigued you, and you wanted to know what the hell it was about.
Your voice spooked him, and instantly he grabbed the journal and held it so you couldn’t see the small entry written at the top of the page. “Y/N? What are you doing up so late?”
“I should be asking you that.” You said, taking a seat in another chair on the balcony. “Whatcha writing about at this time?”
“Nothing important.” He stated, shutting it.
“Oh, come on Calum. You never share anything you write in that book with me. I’m your best friend, just read me one thing.”
“No.” He stated firmly. “It’s not something you should be reading.”
“Fine.” You said, crossing your arms in front of your chest and watching as he took another drag from the cigarette. “I know what you wrote anyways.”
“You do?” He asked, raising an eyebrow. You nodded. “How?”
“I’m a sly bitch.” You said, grinning wildly. “Talk to me about it. What does it mean?”
“Nothing you should know about. It’s private, you shouldn’t have read it anyways.” He told you.
You sighed. “Will you at least tell me who it’s about?”
“I’m sure she knows damn well who it’s about.”
“What if she’s a dumbass?”
“You aren’t a dumbass, Y/N.”
The second he said it, he knew he fucked up. Your eyes just widened, not knowing what to say. “It’s…it’s about me?”
He swallowed the lump in his throat. “Would it be so terrible if it was?”
“But,” You started to say, getting lost again. “I don’t get it.”
“Oh, for crying out loud, Y/N. You’re leaving in 8 hours and you won’t see me for another 9 months. You’re going to move on, figure out your life because you’re so fucking smart and actually studying to get a degree and after that you’ll get some great job and fall in love with some smart doctor and where will I be? In a studio, writing songs about you and me and more importantly how I’m going to be alone. I’ll be alone and you’ll be living your life with your doctor husband but I’ll just be waiting, Y/N. Because I’m really the dumbass that can’t gather up the courage to actually do something about this and instead of sharing my feelings towards you, I’m just going to shut my damn mouth and wait on the sidelines and hope the universe cuts into my life and changes things for me.”
You stared at him, his dark brown eyes staring right back at you, a terrified look glossing over his eyes. He was scared to see how you would react, and most likely scared of being denied.
“You won’t be waiting, Calum.” You told him softly, reaching out and grabbing his hand.
“Oh really, because I’m pretty sure–”
“Calum, would you shut the hell up and realize what I’m trying to say here.” He stared at you and shut his mouth, silently urging you to continue. “You won’t be waiting because I’m right here. And if you really don’t want me to leave, I won’t. I’d rather be with you because honestly, I don’t know how you didn’t see how fucking in love I am with you.”
“Y-You love me?” He asked, sitting up straighter, as if he was getting more excited.
“All the other guys know, I have no idea how you didn’t realize it sooner.” You said, a dry laugh escaping your lips. “I don’t want anyone else, Calum. Not some smart, rich doctor. I want you, the weird kid who writes songs in his free time and is secretly an extremely amazing poet, in my opinion. I really wish you would share more of what you write in this thing.” You said, taking the journal gingerly in your hands.
“Just for the record, I love you too.” He mumbled, taking another drag of his cigarette before putting it out in the ash tray.
“I think that goes without saying.” You laughed.
He smiled brightly at you, his eyes looking gorgeous in the moonlight. “Y’know, if you wanna read a thing or two in here,” He said, taking the journal and flipping through the pages. “There’s this one entry from a few days ago…”
BLUE!! this is hte anon who asked if you wanted to see a post that some het anon sent. but anyways look: "One time I told [name] how Harry and I could be 74 and 72 with 3 kids and 7 grandchildren and we might have gone our whole lives w/o telling the other we loved each other. And another time I told her Harry and I would never even say a word to each other cause we’d be too busy trying to size each other up and where we stood to feel like we’d accomplished enough to get to that point."
Anonymous said to shadyshit91:This is the same het!harry blog who complained about larries all the time and called us disgusting lmao. She also bitched about larries reblogging her anon ask about Steve saying Louis deserved everything at some bar which is so funny because how dare we appreciate love for Louis right?Anyways this blog has posted a lot more stuff that I’ve saved because it’s just funny how she calls us delusional and here she is thinking she and harry will have kids and grandkids in the future.
HSJSJSKAKALALALAMSBSJZUZ I’m going to pass out 3 KIDS AND 7 GRANDCHILDREN!!!!
I had this mood when doodling tiny details really helps. And it did a little. Problem is as usual I rushed first part (aka getting proportions right) to get to the fun part. Still it looks quite ok. Even if it’s unfinished since I can’t find energy to finish anything bigger lately :S
Media: orange and white crayon, orange, white and blueishblack watercolor and black ballpen.
A little peek for the sequel to Second Promise ;) I almost finished inking the characters, now it’s time for backgrounds and color. Not sure when I’ll upload it but I’ll be working on it gradually. Still have pending works to finish so this is just a guilty pleasure.
Tom Cruise being a factor is what has probably turned a lot of people off on this, and I totally understand that. He goes from giving solid performances to being the top of the Scientology cheerleader pyramid in the span of a second, and Scientology has made itself known as the world’s most punchable religion. But if we stick to the movie side of things, the stereotypical Tom Cruise people imagine is no longer the Tom Cruise who appears in films. Anyone who’s seen the last few Mission Impossible films and Edge Of Tomorrow knows that Tom Cruise spends most of his time now getting the shit kicked out of him.
The trailer takes 30 seconds (a fourth of its total run time) to show you Tom Cruise getting tossed around in an airplane. And sure, he does that typical “I got SECRETS and a PAST” look in the beginning, and then shows off how fast he can run by the end, but if his recent roles are any indication, this film will feature way less of Cruise being insufferably badass and way more of him looking goofy while he nearly gets mangled in different countries. And that’s the best kind of Tom Cruise.
idk i guess i ship glados and chell just cause of portal 2 but portal 1 shows like a total different side of glados towards chell and if yr basing it off of that then yeah theres no way theyd be shipped together its a total hate/hate relationship. even in the second one glados is only sympathetic to chell cause she helped her find her conscious and got rid of wheatley so even there its kinda strained like she deleted the part of her that liked her so like... Its Strained
i mean i dont mind ppl shipping it but bro. people NOT shipping glados w/ chell MIGHT BE BECAUSE all glados did in most of both games is ya know. try and kill her
and she was smart enough to realise there was a better way out than that unlike wheatley