just spent way way way too much time making that

anonymous asked:

Did anything interesting happen between Minato, Yu, and yourself while in the PQ Labyrinths?

This is quite a shock.

stop holding onto the past


“still writing about that vigilante in a red cape?”
“he has a name, clark.”
“oh so you are on a first name basis with him?”
“no. but i’ve been calling him superman.”


“The chummy pockets hold their hands together and make a big, round ring
They build a house on the pocket planet and everyone laughs together
The stars are sparkling to them in the sky; the huge moon
Is rounding up everything, happy things and sad things, too.”

This is the post that I meant to post 2 weeks ago xD

And this is the song it is based off of.

It's all about Barbie - Chapter 1 (Trixya)- Djoodi

A/N: hey guys, it’s Djoodi here! I had this idea and thought it was really cute so I wrote it for you guys! Both of them are cis-girls, by the way. I don’t have any idea of how many chapters this will be, but let’s see!

Quick summary: Trixie is a single mom who once dreamed to be a star in New York. Katya just moved from Russia to her High School BFF’s apartment because things didn’t turn out the way she planned.

Once again, sorry for the mistakes I probably did >.< English is not my first language. Hope you guys enjoy it! 

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Separation Anxiety + A Daddy!Killian One Shot

Daddy!Killian and the first day of kindergarten….because as a teacher, I see this more than you would believe haha.

“Papa, can we go now?”

Killian’s fingers trembled slightly as he finally lowered his coffee mug back to the kitchen table. It was a little trivial for him to opt to continue holding it when it had already been empty for about fifteen minutes, but today he’d woken up with the intention of stalling - and obviously, it hadn’t taken long for his methods to grow slim. Burning toast so it had to be remade, arranging items in his son’s Batman lunchbox a thousand different ways, and misplacing a pair of little sneakers on purpose hadn’t bought him as much time as he was hoping for. He peeked toward the clock on the microwave, noting the way the bright green numbers were illuminating the ticking minutes left in their morning. It was going too fast - it had always gone way too fast.

He could almost swear that it was just yesterday they’d brought their little dark haired baby boy home from the hospital, all bundled up in striped blue pajamas and a blanket that Ruby’s grandmother had to have spent hours making. They hadn’t chosen to name him ‘Liam’ lightheartedly, but rather with the hope that he’d take after his late uncle just a bit - brave, protective, adventurous, and proud. His eyes had been a brilliant and oh so light blue, full of curiosity and possibility in a way that Killian had never once dared to dream of. 

Well, not until he met Emma at least. Being with that woman had allowed him a glimpse at so many new ‘firsts’ - it just happened to be that the one occurring today wasn’t one of the fun ones. Well, at least not for him.

“Well, I think….it’s not time yet, is it?”

“Papa, it is time,” Liam urged, bouncing up and down as he pulled his backpack on. “We have to get there early!”

“I don’t think we need to be that early, Liam.”

“We do too,” he disagreed, tugging hard on Killian’s hand with a grunt. “It’s the first day, papa - and you said it’s good to make an impression.”

“I suppose I did,” Killian sighed, rising to his feet and following his son across the kitchen floor. “Is arriving early your way of saying you’d like the impression you make to be a good one?”

Duh, papa,” Liam replied, shaking his head at the ridiculous question.

“I guess I can’t argue with that,” Killian grinned. “Fortunately, the only sort of impression a Jones man can make is a good one. I wager there aren’t many who’d disagree with that logic, my boy.”

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What do you get when you put the 80s, Phil Collins and super sappy love songs together?


  1. One More Night 
    I’ve been sitting here so long
    Wasting time, just staring at the phone
    And I was wondering should I call you
    Then I thought maybe you’re not alone

  2. Against All Odds 
    How can you just walk away from me
    When all I can do is watch you leave?
    ‘Cause we’ve shared the laughter and the pain
    And even shared the tears
    You’re the only one who really knew me at all

  3. You Can’t Hurry Love 
    How long must I wait
    How much more must I take
    Before loneliness
    Will cause my heart, heart to break

  4. I Wish It Would Rain Down  
    You said you didn’t need me in your life
    Oh I guess you were right, yeah
    Ooh I never meant to cause you no pain
    But it looks like I did it again  

  5. Separate Lives 
    Leaving so soon
    And that you’ll miss me sometimes
    When you’re alone
    Do I feel lonely too?
  6. A Groovy Kind of Love 
    When I’m feeling blue, all I have to do
    Is take a look at you, then I’m not so blue
    When I’m in your arms, nothing seems to matter
    My whole world could shatter, I don’t care
  7. Can’t Stop Loving You
    Even try, I’ll always be here by your side
    Why, why, why, I never wanted to say goodbye
    Why even try, I’ll always be here if you
    Change, change your mind

  8. In The Air Tonight
    Well if you told me you were drowning, I would not lend a hand
    I’ve seen your face before my friend, but I don’t know if you know who I am
    Well I was there and I saw what you did, I saw it with my own two eyes
    So you can wipe off that grin, I know where you’ve been
    It’s all been a pack of lies
  9. Do You Remember 
    There seemed no way to make up
    Cause it seemed your mind was set
    And the way you looked it told me
    It’s a look I know I’ll never forget
  10. You’ll Be in My Heart  
    Why can’t they understand the way we feel
    They just don’t trust what they can’t explain
    I know we’re different, but deep inside us
    We’re not that different at all


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So 6 months ago..

I decided to create my dumb little blog after the This Might Get Weird Y'all show…

I never expected to get more than 10 followers, but today I signed in and saw that I had passed 4,000!

These past 6 months have been crazy! I went to Vidcon…

And the Boston #NoFilter show…

I even got to meet the girls!

…twice :)


I met some of my best friends <3

So I guess all I can say is

And I love you all! :)

superhero-bastards  asked:

Prompt: AU. Oliver takes his computer to the shop to have it fixed. By chance, Felicity is also there at the same time to buy some parts. They don't know each other, but the employee trying to fix Oliver's computer is just SO WRONG so Felicity takes the computer from him and fixes is herself. (Major bonus points if you can somehow turn this into smile but it's not obligatory.)

Broken Computers, Cute Strangers and Burnt Muffins, Oh My! (Olicity Bratva/A.R.G.U.S. AU, one-shot)

Summary: Bratva/A.R.G.U.S. AU. Oliver and Felicity meet when she fixes his computer… but neither of them are what they seem.

A/N: I took quite a few creative liberties with this prompt. I should be working on four other things right now, as well as prompts, but my writing juju is off, so naturally I write something completely out there. (When this happens, I tend to go into a nice, healthy masochistic hibernation until my muse juices start flowing again - my apologies for my absence and lack of answering asks and responding to things.)

“It’s still doing it?” 

Oliver closed his eyes.

He took a deep, calming breath before opening them again, giving the young guy behind the counter a patient smile… as patient a smile as he could muster, at least; it felt more like someone was cutting garish line across his face to form the caricature of a human smile than an actual smile, but at least it was something.

“Yes,” Oliver said, sliding his laptop across the counter. “It’s still doing it. It’s been doing it. It stopped for a few hours last night and when I got back on it this morning, it was clicking and shorting out again.” Oliver’s eyes danced down to his nametag to make sure he’d remembered his name right - Craig -  before looking back up at him. “Craig, I’ve already had to recreate two projects from scratch. If I have to do a third one, I might kill someone.”

“I thought I…” Craig let out a heavy puff of air and nodded. “Alright, I know something else we can try. Let me…”

“Try?” Oliver repeated slowly, his voice dropping an octave. Try? He bit the tip of his tongue to keep the rest of the ‘are you fucking kidding me?’ from spilling out as he narrowed his eyes, his eyebrows inching up.

Craig’s face lost about four shades of color.

“No try. I meant do, I’ll do. There is no try, right?” he asked, an awkward laugh slipping out.

Oliver just blinked.

“Sorry, that was dumb. Not a Star Wars fan, huh?”

Oliver felt the exasperation twisting his face.

”No, right, sorry, okay. Uh, will you be leaving it again?”

“No, I need it fixed. Yesterday. Like it was supposed to be.”

“Right.” Craig nodded. “Okay, let me just… get my stuff.”

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