kinda just what i wanted. ))

honestly at this point, if klance isn’t end game i’m gonna be really fucking confused??! kinda pissed? and disappointed?!! bc wow, what a waste of a potentially beautiful love story between two boys that is clearly already being hinted at. like, holy fuck if this is queer baiting, i’m out. keith and lance, overcoming their differences and learning to make up for what the other lacks in battle, having each others backs. realizing that yeah… not only do they make a good team, they make an unstoppable one. lance moving past his rivalry with keith, realizing he actually admires him and is maybe a little jealous, too. honestly, i am totally convinced that this rivalry between them was born out of lance’s envy and jealousy. especially since he’s always in keith’s shadow. keith being there for lance when his insecurities get the best of him. keith comforting lance, letting him know that he is vital to the team, he holds it together… he holds keith together. it would be so important for lance to hear that, especially from the boy he’s been trying to measure up to. i feel like lance will definitely become part of keith’s impulse control while shiro is gone and continue to be, even when shiro returns. it would seriously just be, such a great love story. rivals to friends to lovers is one of my favorite tropes and keith and lance are fucking perfect for it. let the boys love each other! god fukcing damhfdsygf!!!

You know what I like the best about my job, it’s the smells. Everything smells different when you light ‘em up. Most people stink like overdone pork, but there’s more meat out there than humans. Ork smells kinda like mushrooms - but really strong mushrooms, y’know? Eldar are mostly disappointing, they burn up too quickly to give you much of a whiff. And Kroot, of course, smells just like chicken! Tastes like it too, haha! 

So, you want some? Leg? Nice bit of thigh? Take that as a no then…

Highlights- Beau Bennett

Originally posted by hattricksandhockeyfics

Ok I kinda bash the Devils a little here but I LOVE THEM OK? So no slight intended it’s just… no one seems to like the Devils. Enjoy!

Warning: None

Anon Request: An imagine with beau Bennett where you see each other again after 10 years. thank youuuu; and for the beau bennet imagine: like you dated in highschool and then you see eachother again and hit it off

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              The New Jersey Devils. Ugh.

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Loki x Reader: Honeymooners pt 1

Gonna turn this into a multi chapter thing since it’s getting kinda long. The prompt about reader and Loki going undercover as honeymooners at a fancy honeymoon destination that I said I’d write forever ago but didn’t get around to

(So if you’re going under cover for anything, you’d probably want fake names, but I don’t want to make up fake names and I like using Loki’s name so yea…)




A loud ringing from your nightstand roused you from your deep sleep. Your eyes opened instantly, years of training instantly putting you on alert as you recognize a mission briefing call. “I’m here.” You answered.

 "Agent, good, head up to the debriefing room,“ Mariah Hill’s voice came through the speaker, "we have your next assignment.”

You nodded, the last traces of sleep leaving you as you remembered she couldn’t see. “Should I grab my partner?”

“Not yet, he’s getting a debriefing packet but there’s classified information we need to go over with you separately.”

You raised an eyebrow. Loki, god of mischief, currently tasked with aiding SHIELD for glorified community service and thus your partner on most missions, would be debriefed separately? If you were working together, wouldn’t the logical thing be to brief you simultaneously so any ideas the other had or questions could be addressed together? You knew better than to ask questions though, Mariah would just end up repeating her orders. “Understood, I’ll be there in ten.”

“Hurry, your transport leaves in two hours, everything you need is packed, so this debriefing has to be fast.”

You sighed as she hung up, failure to plan on SHIELD’s part always warranted an emergency on your part. Hopefully the travel time would be long so you and Loki could fill each other in on anything that had been missed. Still, something about separate briefings disturbed you. No sense in worrying about it now though, time was ticking and you still needed to shower.

Ten minutes later, you were rushing into the briefing room where Mariah sat at a long high-tech table, a TV screen displaying a mountain lodge behind her. “Recognize it?” Mariah asked, looking up as you entered.

You stared at the screen blankly, searching your memory. The lodge seemed familiar in a dreamlike way, but nothing truly stood out.

“Not sure, your history and all, but some little girls grow up planning their dream weddings and honeymoon vacations.”

You frowned glancing between her and the screen. “I’d never really thought about it, I guess. Marriage might come some day, but I’ve had other things to worry about. Maybe friends planned their’s…” You trailed off, not sure what she was getting at.

Mariah smiled, “don’t worry, it’s not a test, just was wondering if you recognized it. That’s the location of your mission. ‘Lover’s Lodge, Honeymoon Resort’, honeymoon destination of only the wealthiest and luckiest clients. It’s such a destination resort that any who attend have to prove they’ve been married in the last 48 hours. Officially they prefer 24, but occasionally travel gets interrupted and they felt like expanding the inclusion list. Newlyweds plan their weddings around when there’s space available here, very exclusive.”

“I’ll bet.” You crossed your arms, not wholly impressed. Sure it was an interesting place to visit, presumably anyone lucky enough to be an actual guest would enjoy it, but that type of feather in your cap didn’t particularly interest you, not when you’d been told of an impending mission and you were very much single. Sure you pined after a guy, but he was millennia out of your league and definitely didn’t return the feelings. Plus with your busy work schedule, dating really had taken a back seat to your plans.

“So what’s the mission?” You finally prompted.

Mariah blinked, “there’s underground seismic activity. Gamma levels are off the charts. We have reason to believe a magical portal of sorts is open in an underground area. The lodge itself exists in a weird jurisdiction and since the portal is believed to be magic in nature, we need your partner to investigate it.”

“Loki.”

She nodded, “he’s uniquely equipped to handle magical enemies and we don’t particularly trust him to do anything solo. The god of lies title and history inspires a great deal of understandable distrust.”

You shrugged, “fair enough. I trust him though.”

“Which makes you uniquely suited to operate as his partner, as well as the other portion of this undercover operation.”

You were starting to get a headache, she seemed to be hinting at something without daring to say the actual nature of what she meant. “So we’re undercover as work staff?”

Mariah smiled thinly, “I was hoping you might’ve guessed… no, the owner needs to be investigated to see if he has any part to play in the operation of this portal and the background checks and period of time it would take to sneak you into the workforce would be far too long.”

“So?” You prompted, mind not quite working.

“I need you to go undercover as guests. Far more freedom to move around this way.”

You swallowed hard, mind reeling. “But guests have to be newlyweds…”

Mariah held up a sheet of paper. Warily, you took it from her, examining it carefully. There in crisp new letters, signed by the state of New York, lay your full name married to Loki Laufeyson. You looked up at her stunned, “what the hell is this?”

“Less than 48 hour old marriage license between you and Loki, thought that was clear. We have wedding pictures as well as several witnesses that can attest the validity of your wedding.”

“You married me to Loki without either of us knowing?” No wonder they didn’t want Loki in attendance, he was sure to be pissed.

“It’s forged, but will fool the admissions there, we snuck a different couple in several weeks ago to make sure. You’re going undercover as a newlywed couple, enjoying all the amenities and making sure to close that portal and if necessary, remove the owner from his position, assuming he is involved. Think of it as a working vacation.”

“With an ornery god, you do know Loki isn’t going to be pleased.”

“It’s a six hour car trip, you’ll have plenty of time to warn him. And it’s by limo, refrigerator and bar fully stock, all expenses paid.”

“What if I refuse?”

“You’ll be out of a job.” Mariah glared at you.

Your eyes flashed, “I’m one of your most loyal and successful agents, one refusal and I’m out on the streets?”

Mariah sighed, “no, you’ll be heavily reprimanded and demoted, pay cut and put on leave, but please, you’re the only one qualified to do this, we need you.”

“You need Loki.”

“He won’t work with anyone else, there’s no punishment we can give him, all of it has to be willing. Even threat of returning to prison on Asgard hardly bothers him. Please, he seems to like you.”

You grit your teeth, that was the bitter crux of it. That Loki considered you an acquaintance of sorts but would never share your feelings. To have to openly act as though you were madly in love with him, only to return to hiding your feelings would kill you. Worse, Loki would either pretend to go along with it and not see how badly it tore you apart each moment, or he would refuse because ultimately he couldn’t even tolerate you as a friend. Nothing of this mission wouldn’t end extremely painfully for you. “Fine, but I’m getting another more expensive vacation after this.”

“It’s practically a vacation already, other than the portal.”

“And an obstinate Loki. That’s the only way I’m agreeing.” You crossed your arms.

“We’ll take it up with Fury, no absolute promises, but I’m sure we can manage something.”

“Good.”

By the time your conversation ended, you were becoming pressed for time. You practically flew out of the room, rushing down the many stairs and out to the waiting limo that Loki sat in, already looking annoyed. His arms were crossed as he glared sullenly out the tinted windows, fingers tapping in time to some unheard beat. “Sorry,” you panted, scrambling in beside him. A soft smile touched the corners of his mouth upon seeing you, “got held up with Mariah.”

Loki nodded, “for a moment, I was worried they might send a replacement for you.”

“Can’t get rid of me that easily.” You winked, settling in as the car lurched forward.

Loki nodded curtly, that smile once more returning. “I take it there’s a reason we were informed separately.”

“Oh yea, and you’re just going to love it.” Sarcasm dripped heavily from your tone and Loki raised his eyebrow curiously. Over the next hour you and Loki shared the various information regarding the specifics of the mission finally coming to the part you dreaded most.

“But all this could just as easily have been told together, why the separation?” Loki mused.

“It’s our cover,” you sighed heavily, lifting up the marriage certificate. Loki frowned, “I suppose I didn’t think we’d spend long there.” You shook your head, “part vacation since it’s a resort and SHIELD is cheap, and we need to investigate the owner as guests. It’s easier than getting us jobs apparently.”

Loki squinted at the paper, “we’re married?” He looked up at you and blinked.

You popped the cork off the bottle you’d been struggling to open, “only technically,” you said taking a long swill. “It’s a forgery but best in the business. Sorry to do that to you, only way they could think of apparently.”

Loki shrugged, “I could think of worse covers.”

You looked at him, mid drink. Slowly you removed the bottle, “really?”

“They could have placed me with a different agent, which would be insufferable.”

You laughed, “yea, I guess.” Still your heart ached, not sure how to vocalize your feelings.

Loki could see the sadness in your eyes but didn’t seem to realize what caused it. “What if we made it into a competition?”

“A competition?” You repeated.

“Whoever appears the better and more in love spouse, the winner.”

You winced internally but you knew you loved a good challenge. Almost unwittingly, you heard yourself answer, “you’re on, I’m going to kick your ass at this.”

“My love, that you could think to hurt me?” Loki placed his hand over his heart in shock.

You scowled, “you didn’t say we started yet!”

“Fair enough agent.”

“What’s the loser have to do?”

“I’m sure I’ll think of something.” Loki smirked.

Scoffing, you retorted, “yea right, I’m going to win.”

The car ride passed uneventfully, you and Loki having plenty of the finer details of the mission to discuss and plan. “So it’s in a sort of mountainous area, built on a number of natural hot springs that make for quite the scenic hot tubs.”

Loki pursed his lips, “perhaps we might skip the hot tubs?”

You stared at him blankly, “and sauna? I gather?”

Loki nodded, “I don’t care for heat much.” He trailed off, looking away. You didn’t press him, but he had alluded to not tolerating heat in the past, perhaps this was related.

“It’s built over an inactive volcano, I believe, dig deep enough and you’ll find lava but no worries of eruption in my life time. At least that’s what SHIELD’s experts seem to think.”

“Is that related to the portal?”

“More like a fun fact.” You shrugged, “and a tram that can take guests down to the beach, only an hour’s ride. Sunbathing could be fun.”

Chuckling, Loki reached for his drink, “I’m sure the number of newlyweds enjoying the sunset will be amusing.”

“Probably. The tram doesn’t stop, every half hour all night. Midnight swims on a clothing optional beach.” You swallowed hard, trying not to picture Loki partaking in that.

“They really are encouraging intimacy everywhere, aren’t they?” Loki blinked, studying you.

The look he gave you was so intense, you found yourself turning away, if only to hide your blush. “Guess so. At least no one will check on whether or not guests do, right?” You forced a weak laugh.

Loki nodded thoughtfully, “that would be awfully invasive of them.”

Sleeping with Loki, or rather sleeping with Loki had only briefly crossed your mind. It would be hard to get around not sharing a bed but two mature adults could handle that surely, but if anyone noticed? That would be the final nail in your coffin to fake sex with Loki just to maintain your cover, or real but wasn’t mutually desired.

“Agent?” Loki prompted, pulling your mind back to the present.

“Meeting the owner might be challenging if he’s behind the portal.” You forced yourself to change the subject. “Though I believe he greets each couple personally during their stay, guess we’ll have to meet as many couples as possible to increase our chances of running into him.”

Loki sighed, resting his chin on his fist, “wonderful, socializing with mortals.”

-

“Oh! Loki!” You paused, “I mean, darling look! We’re here I think!”

Loki straightened up, roused from his bored stupor and followed your pointing finger out the window. For the past half hour, the limo had been winding its way slowly upwards through a forested mountainside and it had at long last shown signs of nearing a massive resort. The picture Mariah had shown you really didn’t do the place justice for its size and splendor, anyone fortunate enough to visit would definitely have to pay a small fortune.

Loki chuckled at your pet name for him, “So we have, congratulations on our first day of marriage.”

You reached for your phone and opened it, noticing a barrage of pictures featuring you and Loki photoshopped into a number of wedding poses. It had been a small, private affair apparently, contrasting notably with the amount that would go towards the honeymoon but it was evidently about the two of you and no one else.

Loki leaned against you, staring down at the pictures. You could feel your cheeks heating in a blush at the close proximity, you had been this close before and managed to hide your feelings, why was it suddenly different? You silently admonished yourself.

“That’s a lovely dress,” Loki murmured, tilting his head to the side. His long hair brushed against your cheek and you fought back a shiver. “Somehow, I think the dress would look better on the actual you, not this model they chose.”

You furrowed your brows, surprised by the sincerity of the compliment. Opening your mouth, you looked up to ask him if he was acting or meant it but Loki’s attention was already back to the sprawling grounds of the resort. Your mouth fell shut and you stayed quiet.

The limo finally rolled to a stop, the door opening as the two of you scrambled out. Loki left first, turning around and offering you his hand to help you, placing a gentle kiss on it before allowing you to straighten up completely out of the car.

You closed your eyes, praying silently for patience, strength to make it through this mission, then slowly opened them and beamed at Loki. The flirtatious giggle came easy to you as you leaned forward and pecked his cheek. Loki stiffened for a moment, before sinking into your touch as though it were the most natural thing ever.

“Do you have the marriage license, love?”

“Right here, sweetie.” You giggled again, waving it for him.

Loki pursed his lips, eyes darkening, clearly not amused by the pet name. If you were going to suffer, dying for this to be real, you might as well punish Loki with cute names. A hotelier approached as the two of you stood there, no time to turn back now.

a-taller-tale  asked:

Grimmons (I know this is not normally a grimmons blog, but there is some in the archives, and I figured you'd get 80 tuckingtons lol)

You would be correct lol

001 | send me a ship and I will tell you:

  • when I started shipping it if I did:
    Before I even started watching RvB, actually, and this ship is also the reason I DID start watching! I saw that gifset of sidewinder where Grif almost falls off the cliff and I just really wanted to see what that scene was about….now here I am.
  • my thoughts:
    Good ship, literally husbands, really wish one or both voice actors would take classes on voice acting. Unpopular opinion where I think…..they’re not an awesome power couple or anything and their relationship is kinda weird and dysfunctional….but they’re the only ones for each other. No seriously no other person would work in a relationship with either of them.
  • What makes me happy about them:
    I’m glad the most #confirmed #canon ship in all of RvB is an overweight hawaiian man and a an anxious cyborg, who share each other’s organs and various body parts. That’s already a great descriptor right there. They seem like….the kind of couple that really does not need to pretend around one another. I think they’re both super honest (except for about their feelings for each other probably, so far) and like, it’s all cards on the table for them. And I think that’s good for them? Like, Grif is an asshole to Simmons who in turn needs to stand up for himself and be confrontational, and Simmons is an asshole to Grif who honestly needs someone who isn’t a huge pushover bc Grif REALLY is an asshole. They somewhat complete each other.
  • What makes me sad about them:
    “They’re so in love. Why can’t they see it?”, let Simmons confess his love Grif you idiot, I wish they’d have more scenes where they’re being at least relatively nice to each other :( (at someone else’s expense maybe, probably)
  • things done in fanfic that annoys me:
    Uuuuuuuuuuuuh I can’t think of anything…oh wait yeah. When people make Grif lose his weight or get buff. No let the hawaiian fatcat be a fat cat
  • things I look for in fanfic:
    Two unemotional jerks who are dicks to everyone are forced to confront their own feelings when one or both are in peril, asshole #1 surprised himself and his soon-to-be boyfriend by putting said boyfriend first, basically just like, they pretend not to care about each other but NOW THEY HAVE NO CHOICE
  • Who I’d be comfortable them ending up with, if not each other:
    Fucking no one.
  • My happily ever after for them:
    They get married and NOTHING CHANGES. They’re literally just the same except there’s rings on their fingers. They keep in contact with Sarge, Donut and the Blues, and regularly meet up for some kind of game night or something. In my world, Grif punches Simmon’s dad, and they both live together in Hawaii, getting sunburns and sand in awkward places.
  • who is the big spoon/little spoon:
    Hm. I feel like they don’t cuddle like that too much, their preferred sleeping settings are vastly different. I guess Simmons would mostly be the big spoon bc he’s a bigger sap who wants to do things like spoon, and Grif is more like *grunts in tone of ‘I dunno’* and just sleeps however he falls down. If he falls down on top of Simmons he will stay like that until moved.
  • what is their favorite non-sexual activity:
    Judging other people together, either while watching movies or people-watching. I think they’d drive together a lot, like aimlessly, like if either is feeling bad or they just want a little time together they get in a car and drive around for a while, either in silence or with the radio on. It can either be relaxing or fun depending on their moods. Sometimes they park somewhere remote and make out, sometimes it’s not so remote.

Scarlett: “Hello, Mae Apple. Did you come to laugh at me too?”

Mae Apple: “No. I just wanted to see you. I missed you, you know.”

Scarlett: “We haven’t even talked that much.”

Mae Apple: “And yet not seeing you in the class anymore felt so strange and wrong.”

Scarlett: “Really?”

Mitch Marner - Injured

Originally posted by murlin09


A/N: I just… love Mitch Marner.

Requested! “  could you do one with mitch marner where his girlfriend plays hockey (for the toronto furies or just in college whichever you’d prefer) and she gets injured and when he finds out he kinda freaks out and gets overprotective in front of the team and the team kinda picks at him?? only if you want to!! and sorry if this was too specific!!! “

Warnings: Mentions of injuries, a bit of foul language 

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anonymous asked:

I know PT is a Richonne story but I kind of don't want them to get together b/c I think Lori is/was the love of Rick's life... like idk I feel like he will never be able to love anyone as much as he loved her... its weird bc I dont even like Lori but I'm shipping them kind of hard in this one, lmao. What have you done to me?? Or maybe I just don't get it...

Well that’s definitely the first time I’ve heard that, lmao. I’ll say that you’re entitled and supposed to feel however you want to feel, so if that’s how you see it, you’re certainly not wrong. That wasn’t exactly my intent, but I actually think that’s kinda cool. 😄

If you want it, my opinion is that Lori probably wasn’t The Love of Rick’s life. He loved her deeply and they had a good marriage, but… if he’d had a chance with Michonne all those years ago, he would’ve taken it and not looked back. He wanted it. But when he realized it wasn’t going to happen, he moved on with his life, and luckily, it worked out. (Well, until she went and died, lol.) But now, the opportunity for a second chance with Michonne is presenting itself, and he’s taking it. And his relationship with her doesn’t have to compare to what he had with Lori (if it happens 👀), but there’s no reason it can’t be just as wonderful, if not more. We’re allowed more than one great relationship in our lives. If we’re lucky, we learn from old loves and we’re better for new ones.

Want to learn about the German school system?

Hello friends I’ve wanted to make this post for a while and today I had some time and finally made it!

Other countries’ school systems are always so confusing to me and I can never figure out what year means what age, and so on.

SO I just went ahead and made a lil PPT for the German school system and also I would love to hear about your school systems! I’m going to be a teacher so schools are kinda the most interesting thing to me. What works especially well where you live? What doesn’t? Feel free to tell me!

Anyway here goes

Every Time You Break

A/N: This just…well it just kinda came out this morning. It is incredibly, probably annoyingly so, self indulgent. Pretty much what I wish I had and don’t. So, why not throw Dean Winchester in there for good measure?

Words: 1,100 (why can’t I drabble)

Warnings: Angst…just it’s sad. (also unbeta’d and barely proofread so any mistakes are mine sorry!)

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“I don’t want to talk about it.”

“Whoa-ho-ho what makes you think I want to talk to you? You aren’t the Queen of the Bunker.”

“First of all Dean, yes I am. Second, I know you. I know what you’re doing. So. Stop. Lurking.”

“Pfffft I don’t lurk. If anyone lurks it’s Sam. Besides I was just on my way to the kitchen.”

“My old room isn’t on the way to the kitchen. Seriously, I’m ok. This day, it just…it is what it is I guess. Please?”

“Alright.”

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anonymous asked:

Tony Stark + Reader (superhero) 75, 53 and 97?

Characters: Reader x Tony Stark + Natasha Romanoff

Warnings: alcohol consumption

Prompts: 53: “That wasn’t very subtle.” 75: “Mind if I join you?” 97: “I don’t need a hero, I need a husband.”

Word Count: 382

A/N: oooof kinda struggled with this but thank you for requesting !! hope you like it !

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You leaned against the bar, cringing at the shot you had just gulped down. You looked around, searching for your target. You were in an undercover mission, and your target was supposed to arrive any minute now.

“Mind if I join you?” a voice piped up, and you spun around. Your eyes widened when you realized it was Tony. You scanned the room, before turning back to him.

“What are you doing here?” you hissed, leaning closer to him. “You know I’m on a mission! You’re going to blow my cover!” 

“No, I won’t.” Tony scoffed, ordering a drink. “I was very subtle.”

“That wasn’t very subtle.” you scoffed as Tony sipped his drink. “You literally just walked up to me. People are going to recognize you, Tony!”

“Well, I thought you just might need some help.” Tony shrugged, looking forward. You looked over your shoulder to see if anyone was staring, but thankfully, no one seemed to notice the two of you. 

“Actually, I think this could work.” Natasha suddenly piped up in your earpiece, and you rolled your eyes.

“What could work, Nat?” you whispered as Tony turned to listen to you. 

“You could pretend Tony is your husband, y/n.” Natasha suggested, and you almost gagged. “The target is into married people, which is disgusting, I know. Anyway, they’ll be more likely to approach you if they see you’re married.”

“That’s stretching it.” you rolled your eyes, but you stood up straighter when you saw the target walk it. 

“Do it, now!” Natasha hissed, and you groaned, not knowing what to do. 

“I don’t need this right now, Nat!” you whispered. “I could’ve handled this on my own!”

“I’ll tell you what you need,” Tony turned around, resting his elbows on the bar. “You need a hero. That’s why I’m here.” 

“I don’t need a hero, I need a husband.” you looped your arm through Tony’s finally relenting to Natasha’s suggestion. “Besides, I’m already a hero. I don’t need you to do that for me.” 

“Uh, what’s happening right now?” Tony looked down at your interlinked arms, and you smirked as you pulled him forward. 

“Trust me on this.” you whispered into his ear, before talking louder for everyone to hear. “Oh, my dear husband, you look dashing tonight!” 

askomni  asked:

Yo Cactus! Over the years I've watched your many blogs, and your changes and growth. I've honestly got to say, I'm impressed with what you're doing on this blog. I think it suits you well ^^! I enjoyed your stories too, but I could tell it was a lot on you - I hope that's not too pretentious to say? Anyway. I just wanted to tell you that and that you've improved greatly as an artist, too. Thanks for bringing your art to the community. :)

thank you skins!! you’re totally right- I love writing but i could never find the drive or time to finish a project/story and it was always discouraging! i kinda like the simpler style I have here since i can just throw down some art and have a good time without worrying too much about plot details!!

i’ll probably return to askskymin or askarkani and finish their stories ONCE AND FOR ALL but for now i’m totally happy just spending my free time drawing my foxes

shadowsaregrey  asked:

Really enjoyed the apple quest beastiary! I was wondering if it might be possible to see an rpg of this in the future? It doesn't have to be soon. I just kinda want to see baphomet in action bc she's a really cute character.

i have no intention of ever making applequest into something tangibly playable…the fun is in imagining what kind of game it would be

coruscantknave  asked:

Can you tell us a bit about your first couple of cosplays? Because your current ones are amazing, and I kinda want to know what to expect if I get around to trying to cosplay?

OH MAN 

I have a better post about this somewhere with actual reference images, BUT my first few, were not like what I make now. I mostly just modified pre-made things back in the old days, or very simple things that only required maybe ironing on a shirt, I think the hardest thing in cosplay for me for awhile was making horns :y 

but slowly over time, I built up my confidence, and started making my own things. I went from homestuck into plug suits, a HUGE leap, it was brutal, and had some nastiness, but the challenge really jumpstarted me. 

its hard to start. and expect your first few to not meet your standards. don’t try and do dream projects right off the bat, because your first work is rarely your best, and I’ve seen too many people try very intense costumes that they had high standards for, end up hating the end result. NOT TO SAY YOU CANT, but cosplay is all about stepping stones! especially to people coming in with no crafting experience 

anonymous asked:

So I'm in a kinda sticky situation. My best friend has fallen in love with me and I know I kinda like her too, but I am not ready for a new relationship and I don't want to ruin our amazing friendship. I have imagined kissing her a million times already, and I don't know what to do... I'm seeing her again tomorrow and I'm damn excited, but I'm also hella confused. What should I do?

You can try to tell her about your feelings whilst also explaining that you don’t want to be in a relationship with her because you don’t want to ruin your friendship

Just think about what’s more important to you. Wouldn’t it be awesome to have a partner and best friend in one though?

anonymous asked:

Hey dude! I think you're a fantastic cosplayer. I really really wanna cosplay but my hair is kinda a problem. I can't afford wigs and I don't really know what to do with my hair. It's just kinda there. I have really curly hair because I'm African American and I literally don't know how to use it as far as cosplay goes. Hair tips?

((OOC: THIS IS SUCH A LATE REPLY I”M SORRY BUT

While rocking the curls is always a good thing, if you want more variety is styles for different characters, ages, events etc. there are so many ways to make it work just with styling.

I’m talkin braids, afro puffs, bantu knots, pigtails, buns, and yes…flat ironing

And honestly sometimes just parting your hair differently or putting a hat on can make a pretty big difference. Honestly you could keep your hair the exact same for every character and just kill it with makeup/acting/lighting/angles.

Now go forth and slay the game!))

Originally posted by definitionofwhite

anonymous asked:

I think that Yata and Kamamoto are a lot like Timon and Pumbaa from the lion king. What do you think?

I’m just imagining Yata and Kamamoto adopting Mikoto Simba-style and trying to teach him the value of hakuna matata, except it turns out Mikoto already knows that because literally all he wants to do all day is sleep and not worry about things. I can kinda see some similarities in how their partnership works, where Yata acts like the guy in charge and has the bad tendency to treat Kamamoto more like a sidekick than a friend while Kamamoto looks like he should just be the not so bright comedy relief while actually being considerably more mellow and insightful than his partner. I feel like Kamamoto fits Pumbaa a bit better than Yata fits for Timon though, like Kamamoto’s got the ‘gentle giant who’s secretly kinda sensitive’ thing going on but Yata to me doesn’t really have many similarities personality-wise to Timon other than the way they treat their partner. (And actually I like to think that especially post-ROK now that Yata’s started to mature more he’s also treating Kamamoto better because I think he has a bad tendency to slip back into seeing Kamamoto as kinda his lackey and not really listening when Kamamoto has things to say, while Kamamoto tends to defer to Yata a lot even though he himself is I think quite a bit calmer and more mature than Yata is. I suppose if we’re really going for Lion King trio maybe Fushimi should be the world’s grumpiest Simba, who thinks Yata and Kamamoto are idiots who walk around all day smiling and crowing about ‘no worries,’ morons like that deserve to get eaten by predators.)

anonymous asked:

Do you view it negatively when people DO make social media for their characters..? I probably will regardless, but I've wanted to for ages.. It wouldn't be too much interacting with other [real] people, but just a blog following them while I post my webcomic... If I make sense? So it would kinda be a "live feed" for the character... I just wanna know your opinion. :D Love ya Ang

Oh i have no right to dictate how you want to go about handling that sort of stuff, but if i had to answer i’d say i have no problem with it! A live feed following a story is different from what i was referring to anyway, (plus your thing sounds like a lot of fun) what i was referring to is those accounts where people just like.. rp as their characters for no real reason. Most times it’s not bad it’s just slightly weird to me just because i always immediately picture the person sitting there typing that shit out and IDK it’s like my brain has a habit of immediately breaking the immersion with that sort of stuff lol, but again that’s just me. Anyway, it is weird to me when they speak very sexually while in character or they interact weirdly with people.. it just rubs me the wrong way.

BUT, again, your thing sounds a whole different than that and i’d have no right to have an issue with it anyway!!

Confession time! I haven’t heard a single song from Dear Evan Hansen. I don’t even really know what it’s about. But I’ve seen a lot about it recently and I kinda want to listen to it now?

I don’t want to ask if it’s good because clearly, it is. Everyone is crazy about it. What I want to know is: will I cry?