just got on here for this

The color of the sunlight feels different, Viktor thinks.  Something about it seems richer, fuller, and warmer, compared to before.  It streams through the window when he reaches and reaches and stretches a touch further, until his fingertips brush the curtain and he can pull it aside, and it spills into the bedroom like honeyed silk splashing over everything he sees.

“Mmngh,” Yuuri mumbles groggily, shifting.  He’s lying with his head pillowed on Viktor’s arm, snuggled up against his side, but now he turns, burying his face in Viktor’s shoulder to avoid the light.  Viktor chuckles to himself, stroking Yuuri’s cheek, and just pulls him closer, wrapping his other arm around him too.  They don’t have to be up yet.

Here’s the thing.  Before, before his Yuuri came into his life, he never enjoyed lying around on his days off, never watched the dust dance in the sunlight, never lay back and thought, I am happy.  Before Yuuri, he doesn’t think he really knew what that was like.

But now, Yuuri is warm in his arms, and maybe his weight has cut off all circulation to one of them, but that doesn’t matter.  The sunlight is warm and heavenly, golden and soft like the dawn, and Viktor is happy.  It’s not a sudden realization.  It’s slow, like the tendrils of light slowly getting brighter on the horizon until they creep into this room and illuminate the curves of Yuuri’s shoulders.  But oh, god, he is so, so happy.

“Darling,” he murmurs, bowing his head to nuzzle his lips against Yuuri’s forehead.  “Good morning.”

Yuuri lets out a slow, airy sigh.  “Vitya,” he breathes, his fingers twitching and curling into the hair at the nape of Viktor’s neck.  “Stay…”

Viktor chuckles.  “I’m not getting up just yet,” he promises, and satisfied, Yuuri slips one of his legs between Viktor’s, trapping him close.  

It’s funny, he thinks.  He never used to care for his days off.  Those would be days when he could spend time with Makkachin, but those were also days where he would sit, alone, in his empty apartment, and stare blankly at a wall that would stare blankly back.  It was dreary, and the world seemed washed-out and lonesome and grey.

It’s not grey anymore.  The sunshine that he holds cradled to his heart, right here, right now, has painted it all golden, and it’s the most beautiful color he’s ever seen.

The girl I really like is getting here tomorrow and I’m going to finally ask her out. What the hell, I am so excited and NERVOUS. WOW AM I NERVOUS?? FFS, MY HEART IS BEATING OUT OF MY CHEST.

Just a reminder that I’m an Adult™ and if that makes you feel uncomfortable feel free to:

  • unfollow me
  • ask me to unfollow you
  • block me

I won’t get mad or anything. It’s important to make sure you feel comfortable and secure.

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A community event for Final Fantasy XV just happened in Osaka. Some storyboard images were shown and if you look closely you can see characters and ideas that were scrapped or changed, including elements from Final Fantasy Versus XIII. Some of the things pictured are old designs for Gentiana and Luna (who may possibly be Stella Nox Fleuret here). The Niflheim prince, and an unnamed character with silver hair standing next to Noctis can also be seen, unfortunately they never made it into the final game. (source 1 & 2)

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Dramatic ™

idk what i’m doing, this took like a week and a half

cutenerdysilva  asked:

Now a question... If you could create the story of the real reveal episode of ml how would it be??? Love your art :D

So, I don’t really think the reveal would be like this, because I want something dramatic and action-y but I figured i’d give you something cute. 

Alright my guys, listen up. I’m just really fucking proud of Sansa Stark, okay? Like so beyond belief, amazing fucking proud of her. No one, literally no one has been through more shit on this show time and time again and still come out on the the other side a more resilient woman. She’s gone from a naive little girl, to a political prisoner, to an abuse victim, to the LADY OF WINTERFELL IN CHARGE OF HER HOME WHILE THE KING IN THE NORTH IS AWAY.

SHE HAD TO STAND IN FRONT OF A CROWD OF PEOPLE AND WATCH AS HER OWN FATHER WAS WRONGFULLY BEHEADED WHEN SHE WAS STILL A KID. SHE HAD TO LIVE OUT HER DAYS SURROUNDED BY THE VERY PEOPLE THAT KILLED HIM AND MURDERED HER FAMILY AS THEY TREATED HER LIKE SCUM AND BEAT HER FOR EVERY OTHER WORD OUT OF HER MOUTH. SHE HAD TO LEARN TO HOLD HER TONGUE AND PRETEND TO BE HAPPY JUST TO STAY ALIVE. SHE GOT A BRIEF MOMENT OF HOPE BEFORE SHE WAS MARRIED OFF TO ANOTHER LANNISTER AS A POLITICAL MOVE. SHE ESCAPED KINGS LANDING AND FINALLY GAINED HER FREEDOM BEFORE BEING SOLD OFF TO ANOTHER HOUSE RESPONSIBLE FOR THE BUTCHERING OF HER FAMILY FOR CLAIM OVER WINTERFELL. SHE WAS RAPED AND BEATEN AND DRAGGED THROUGH THE GUTTER EVERY SINGLE DAY BECAUSE OF HER NAME. SHE THOUGHT HER ENTIRE FAMILY WAS DEAD AND SHE WAS ALONE AND STUCK TO LIVE OUT HER DAYS BEING BRUISED BY HER “HUSBAND”. SHE WAS PASSED AROUND BETWEEN HER OWN ENEMIES, SURROUNDED BY TRAITORS AND MURDERERS.

BUT THAT GIRL DIDNT LET IT TAKE AWAY WHO SHE WAS. SHE NEVER GAVE UP ALL HER TIME IN KING’S LANDING. SHE LEARNED WHAT SHE COULD ABOUT POLITICAL STRATEGY AND DECIET AND USED IT TO STAY ALIVE. SHE LEARNED HOW TO PLAY THE GAME OF THRONES, HOW TO PLAY THE ROLE OF AN INNOCENT GIRL TO SURVIVE. SHE SASSED THE LANNISTERS EVERY CHANCE SHE HAD. SHE HELD ON TO HER TITLE AS A STARK AND HER RIGHT TO WINTERFELL AND SHE REMAINED BRAVE IN THE FACE OF CERTAIN FAILURE. SHE JUMPED OFF A CASTLE WALL INTO THE SNOW TO ESCAPE HER ABUSER. SHE WADED THROUGH A FREEZING CREEK TO OUTRUN DOGS. SHE LOOKED HER CAPTOR IN THE EYE AND TOLD HIM SHE WAS NOT AFRAID. SHE FOUGHT HER WAY BACK TO HER FAMILY AND MOVED TO TAKE BACK HER HOME FORM ITS INVADERS. SHE RODE INTO BATTLE TO LOOK HER RAPIST AND ABUSER RIGHT IN THE EYE AND TELL HIM THAT HE WAS GOING TO DIE AND HE HAD NO CONTROL OVER HER. SHE BROUGHT THE KNIGHTS OF THE VALE TO THE BATTLE OF THE BASTARDS AND SAVED THE NORTHERN ARMIES. SHE FED THAT SAME RAPIST TO HIS OWN HUNTING HOUNDS AND SMILED AS HE DIED. SHE CONTINUES TO ADVISE JON EVEN IF NO ONE WILL LISTEN TO HER OPINIONS. SHE HAS THE LOYALTY OF THE NORTH BUT REFUSES TO TAKE THE TITLE OF QUEEN BECAUSE IT IS JON’S PLACE. SHE’S STILL DOING THE BEST SHE CAN AND TRYING TO KEEP HER FAMILY TOGETHER AND ALIVE AND NO ONE IS APPRECIATING HER FOR IT OR TAKING HER SERIOUSLY BUT THAT DOESNT STOP HER FROM TRYING HER BEST.

YALL… I’m just… she has been through the most shit of anyone and she’s still here and she’s so far from the little girl that just wanted to marry a prince she was in the beginning and you have no idea how emotional I am about this. Sansa Stark is literally the strongest character on this show and she deserves all the respect and praise in the world and I just love her so much and that’s the kind of strength and resilience I aspire to possess. 

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Charades feat. the Ipliers

…is fun. And wacky. And dangerous. Especially dangerous.

(I don’t even know where this came from, but I just thought that WIlford would be the only guy who would straight up insult Dark in the face lol. And so, why not? Here you go! Hope you all like it :D)

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Mchanzo week Day 5 - Traditional/Unorthodox

<- Day 4 | Day 6 coming soon

No one can resist a bomb ass chicken nugget from McDonalds

I took this prompt verrrrrry loosely, but I’d think that Hanzo was never allowed to go near fast food, so his move to America was full of complaints to Mccree’s food choice until he discovered the wonders of msg’s

Now you can catch Hanzo tearing into a crunch wrap at 2am

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WIP NUMERO UNO: THE IDK WHAT MR. REYES LOOKS LIKE-ENING

ENJOY

theyre on a date!!