like he does love her and wants what's best for her


2/ favourite fictional characters → CHO CHANG

“obviously, she is feeling very sad, because of cedric dying. then i expect she’s feeling confused because she liked cedric and now she likes harry, and she can’t work out who she likes best. then she’ll be feeling guilty, thinking it’s an insult to cedric’s memory to be kissing harry at all… and she probably can’t work out what her feelings are towards harry anyway, because he was the one who was with cedric when cedric died, so that’s all very mixed up and painful.”

anonymous asked:

if a fire-breathing snake was the best gift magnus ever gave how will he top it when he gives alec something. "here's a flying unicorn i got for you to ride into battle, and by got, i mean created from scratch. i hope you like it!"

ok i know i’m prob supposed to give a cute answer here but tbh the fact that magnus gave camille so many of those extravagant gifts says a lot about their relationship – the way he just kept trying to please her because he loved her so much and she just couldn’t give two fucks about him, and also because of what happened he feels like he owes her his life, something she’s clearly used against him. and i get the sense that when he made these beautiful wild gifts for her, he did it because she would look at him and smile, and he would think for a moment, maybe she does love me, too.

i don’t think magnus will be doing the same thing with alec. i think magnus knows alec is different – he’s clearly not a man with extravagant taste – and if magnus gives alec any gifts, it’ll be something really personal and meaningful. like i bet alec has all these old childhood scribble drawings from izzy and max and jace, and i can see magnus gathering them and charming them so they’ll never fade or be ruined and just putting them in a little box for alec to keep.

but the important part is that it wouldn’t matter what he gave. it’s not about the gift; for alec, it’s about the fact that a man he likes – the man he’s falling in love with – took some time out to get something for him. that magnus remembered him and thought about him. i get the feeling if magnus just swung by with a bagel on his way to meet a client – or even if magnus came by empty handed to say just to say hi – alec would light up like a christmas tree.

Things that I want more of:

Marmora raised Galra Kieth and papa Thace

tbh im so sad that I found this show so late. i missed all the theories of keith’s parents and now im stuck with this canon southern dude when i could have spent all this time believing in papa Thace and tiny, japanese mama kogane with all my heart…

i spent the drive to class this morning thinking about little human mama kogane being the pilot of another mission intercepted by the galra.

meeting thace and falling in love with this deceptively sweet undercover Galra man who tries his best to keep whats left of her crew alive and safe from the guards that like to rough them up to pass the time.

somehow they find the time to get her pregnant, she’s a regular little spit fire hotshot pilot and she loves mouthing off to the other guards and he’s beside himself because wow she’s great but holy shit that mouth is going to get her in so much trouble and it does.

haggar and the druids have been studying her and the rest of the crew since this is probably their first encounter with humans? idk, in my head her crew was like practice for what happened to shiro and his cybernetic arm. anyway thats how they realize she’s pregnant

they don’t realize the baby’s half galra tho, they think she was pregnant when she got there cause she’s pretty far along when they start these tests because the druids are evil scientists and they’re just like lets see how hard you can squeeze until it pops,

and that puts the baby in danger so she has to get out of there. she’s already decided she’ll die for this kid no question

so Thace coordinates an escape, sets up an escape pod and gives her the coordinates to the Marmora outpost

and honestly i really want to write and draw tiny bad ass human mama kogane heavily pregnant with baby keith escaping from the Galra, shooting and flying like a freaking ace because Keith had to get his pilot skills from somewhere, all the way to the Marmora outpost while she’s pm in the middle of labor.

I don’t even know how that timeline would work but i love it??

and once she gets to the outpost she’s in full on labor right?

she stumbles out of the pod and Ulaz, who’s probably received updates from Thace about this resilient little human pilot that he’s totally gone over and is like just ‘holy shit, what do?’ so she coaches him through the delivery cause she’s the definition of badass, and she finally gets to hold her little ass kicker and she knows what he’ll be a part of, knows what he’ll do and she also knows that she won’t be there to see him do it

but it’s ok cause she watches Ulaz clean him up so carefully and tenderly with this spellbound look in his eyes because it’s been so long since any of the Galra have seen children and there’s something hopeful about watching something so pure and innocent be born in the midst of war and she knows that her kid will be fiercely protected by the alien resistance

She tells him to name him Keith after her brother and her copilot who didn’t survive the druids experiments and she kind of just slips away because you have to kill your darlings.

I’m just saying this sounds better that whatever explanation they’re planning to give me for Tim Mcgraw over there…. (even though mama galra is a super awesome idea :))) )

imagineaominesdeltoids  asked:

hiii. just wanted to say that i love your blog, your headcanons in particular. they always give me that itch to sit down and write out what i gotta get down soooooo i decided to drop some in ya ask box lol. can i get some random headcanons on how GOM would be with their female best friend?? hope that's not too general.

THANK YOU SO MUCH i did not know i am a source of writing inspiration /cries/ nope! not too general and i kinda like this idea :) 


  • Originally, many thought Akashi was dating his female best friend because of his gentlemanly qualities - always opening doors for her, giving her his jacket when she’s cold, pulling out chairs, etc. but that’s just what he does for the women in his life.
    • Admires his best friend’s ambition and strength, and he learns a lot from her. 
  • They bond over intellectual topics and deep talks and he treats her as an equal.
    • Headcanon that Akashi is not as traditional as his other male counterparts in the Akashi patriarchy LOL. 
  • She is always his +1 to events until he has a significant other.
  • THEY GIVE EACH OTHER FASHION ADVICE?? Like, sometimes Akashi wears something really weird (like a fur coat) and she’s like “Sei, can you wear something less extra” 
    • He calls her late night to ask her for girl advice lmao
    • Also she’s one of the few people who can calm an angry Akashi down l0l 


  • Acts like his best friend’s slave, complains a lot, rolls his eyes and gives infinite sass but would fall apart without her.
  • He asks her a lot of questions about girls and learns a lot how to care for another human being through her.
    • SIDE NOTE: Aomine is, I believe, less selfish and more human because of Momoi. He realizes he says a lot of harsh, blunt things and softens his edges when he’s around her. 
  • He enjoys going out to eat with her post-game and always revels in his glory, and she kind of sits there, feeding in his confidence LOL.
    • She makes him pay for the food though and just sits there munching as Aomine goes, “did you see my AMAZING block??” 
  • Aomine’s best friend basically keeps him from failing in school and is his number one wingwoman because daiki actually sUCKS at talking to girls, despite his perceived exterior. 
  • He gives her one armed hugs ALL the time and lazily calls her “Baka” 
    • PS: im a huge aomomo shipper so i think aomine gets with his female best friend sooner or later


  • Rants and talks about astrology and philosophy all day every day to them.
    • Cute headcanon: they share astrology memes and exchanges lucky items. 
    • Midorima made her believe, or follow Oha Asa a lot more and find more happiness through spirituality.
  • Sometimes, they go for days or weeks without talking but then Midorima would propose a study session together and they’d sit in silence and study until one breaks the silence and talk about what’s on their minds.
    • She always talks to him about her boy troubles and Midorima just nods, unable to give any damn advice because he is socially incompetent. 
  • She reminds Midorima that he’s too hard on himself and always sends little texts encouraging him to take care of his health, especially when he’s sick.
    • CUTE HEADCANON: they go to medical school together and live together platonically in the same apartment. 
    • they’re close enough to share books, and midorima, being a serious person does not take this lightly. 
  • one night when she’s really upset, midorima drives to her house, picks her up and takes her stargazing as she vents to him and he nods quietly. 


  • Headcanon they are food buddies!! except she’s a pastry chef and enjoys baking and always needs someone to taste the food.
    • Mura is always like, “____-chin, they’re all so good - i can’t tell you which one’s better!!” 
  • Mura gives her creative ideas on what new foods or recipes to come up with and CUTE HEADCANON they become co-business owners to a bakery/sweet shop. 
  • Mura carries her on his back whenever they go traveling because she’s lazy to walk and all she has to do is feed him food to keep him going (he’s like a car!!!) 
    • Mura asks her for girl advice and she just claims that he’s a lost cause but is secretly a great wing woman when he really needs it.  
  • His best friend brAIDS his hair or ties it up for him when it gets super long and in his face because he keeps complaining about it and she’s tired of hearing about it. 


  • Like Akashi, a lot of people thought they were dating but Kise sees her as a little sister.
    • fun headcanon!! she is a photographer friend who started off kise’s modeling career by doing his headshots and simple poses.
      • Kise loves doing all types of photoshoots with her and they always go traveling or on adventures to shoot. 
    • another fun headcanon!! they start a youtube channel together to document all their fun experiences.
  • Very adventurous pair of friends who don’t mind attention - both sUPER sociable. they go to bars together and are the life of the party honestly. 
    • When they’re drunk they sing karaoke pieces together LOL 
  • She teaches Kise how to do natural makeup so when he’s having a bad skin day he can cover it up or like…wing his eyeliner when he wants to sometimes??
    • kise paints her nails for her when they’re bored? 


  • his best friend is his quiet partner-in-crime
    • they’re basically super similar in everything except she gets a lot of people’s attention because she’s cute and adorable and small while kuroko tends to become her shadow (poor kuroko) 
    • she hates milkshakes but she flirts with the workers at maji burger so she can get a free one and gives it to kuroko!! 
  • they trade books and goes on walks with nigou to talk about books
    • headcanon that they are in multiple fandoms but they disagree on who they ship and so they always argue over that LOL 
  • Nigou really likes his best friend (sometimes more than kuroko) and they playfully argue on who nigou likes best. 
  • his best friend always goes to support his games and they both make fun of kagami-kun together like an evil duo 

anonymous asked:

Idk I'm so confused.. sorry this is random. I love Ruca so much she is so pretty and fun but why does Olly like Trish she is good and pure does Olly want a normal life? I feel so bad I don't like Trish.. just my opinion like Ruca so much, just a question thank you

AWW thank you so much  happy you like my Ruca <3 well I guess in a way he likes how normal things are when he’s around her,  he’s not running from cops with her  looking over his shoulder it’s just a nice change from what he’s used to. Her and her lifestyle are completely different from anything he’s ever known. it’s new, she’s sweet and caring with him, she like’s him even though he’s garbage lol he was in a bad place after him and Ruca split and Trish was a light at the end of the tunnel, he was happy for the first time in a while plus she makes the best pasta

Fred Weasley Imagine - I Think I’m Falling In Love With You. I’m Scared.

Pairing: Fred x Reader
Word Count: 2528
Request: 1. I saw requests are open! I read through the entire prompt list, and i was wondering if you could mix 2 of them together? They’re numbers 65 and 106, if so! Thanks, honey bunches (:  2. 65 and 106 with Fred or Oliver? Whoever you find easier to write for
Blurb: Reader doesn’t want to date again while at Hogwarts, but she feels really happy whenever Fred Weasley does something nice for her. She also feels sick when she finds him kissing Angelina Johnson. But she cannot and will not fall for her best friend, she tells herself.
Authors Note: I’m so glad I finished this.


“But what if he is like, really good looking?”

“I told you, George, I am never dating another guy while I am in Hogwarts?” You replied for what felt like the hundredth time.

“But what if just say, I don’t know… Fred!” He yelled causing Fred to look up from the opposite side of the table. He was talking to Lee Jordan while you and George had your own conversation while eating breakfast.

“Yes?” He replied, raising an eyebrow in confusion.

“What if Fred asked you out? Would you say yes?” George quizzed making you raise an eyebrow in confusion and shake your head.

“No offense Fred, but I would still say no. Look, I just don’t think I’ll be ready to date for a while now, not after…” You trailed off sneaking a glance at your ex-boyfriend making them glance over at him as well. The three boys sighed.

“You know one day you will have to get over him and move on,” Fred said making you bite your lip and slowly nod your head.

“Trust me, I am over him, I just don’t know when I’ll be ready to move on. I mean I know it has been a few months, but you know…” You shrugged, getting a spoonful of food and eating it. The boys nodded solemnly.

“Oh well, at least you have us to make your life better.” George grinned making you nod. Fred and Lee laughed at that and you giggled as well.

“What would I ever do without you guys?” You asked playfully rolling your eyes, the three boys laughing.

You finished your breakfast and started walking to class. On your way, you realised that your ex-boyfriend was going the opposite way to you and you would have to pass him. The twins and Lee realised this and pushed you the other way. Not even bringing it up. You smiled to yourself. You were honestly so grateful to have those boys in your life, they always had your back and always made you smile. You honestly didn’t know where you would be without them.

You and Fred had somehow split apart from Lee and George, too into your own conversation. When you got to class, Fred opened the door for you, and you got a weird feeling in your stomach. This was usual though and you didn’t think anything of it.

“Thank you.” You whispered, walking into the class. You found your usual four seats and sat down at the edge, Fred sat next to you and George and Lee sat beside Fred.

Your next lesson was only with Fred. as you were walking to class you squealed as one of your books fell from your hands.

“Here, I got that for you.” Fred smiled, bending down and picking up the book for you.

“Thanks.” You sighed, “I always drop things.” He laughed at that. You put your hand out to get the book from him.

“Oh, it’s fine, I’ll carry it for you.” He smiled, you got that feeling again in your stomach, but didn’t think anything of it.

“Oh, it’s fine.” You shrugged, going to grab the book again.

“Really, you have enough books to carry.” He insisted. Fred was always doing things like this. Fred, George, and Lee were the nicest guys you ever met (your bias opinion), but Fred was always nicer. Not that George wasn’t nice, it was just that Fred always went out of his way to help you. Of course, George did this too, but it was just different. For example, Fred was holding the book for you now and he had opened the classroom door for you earlier. Although these were only simple things, he did them all the time. Without reason, he was just always that little bit kinder and a bit more of a gentleman. This didn’t affect how you saw George or Lee, it was just an observation.

You walked into the classroom and sat in your usual seats.

“I’m already so tired, please let me sleep on you,” Fred whined, resting his head on your shoulder. You giggled and replied, “No thanks.” You shrugged his head off your shoulder and he winced pulling his head back up.

“Thanks for that.” He replied sarcastically, running a hand through his hair.

“Anytime.” You replied, giving him a toothless smile. He chuckled as the Professor walked in.

You were furiously writing down answers when Fred tapped your shoulder.

“What did you get for question seven?” He asked, leaning over his desk to look at your parchment. Instead of speaking, you just let him look at the parchment. He nodded and whispered, “Thank you.” You turned to look at him and nodded in response. He looked back down at his parchment, but your eyes remained on him. It was no lie that Fred was very attractive. You had thought about that many times, but just never extended on anything. After your last boyfriend, you weren’t sure when you could start dating other guys, so it didn’t really matter how attractive he was. And plus, he was your best friend, isn’t weird to think of your best friend like that?

You finally finished your classes and it was finally the end of the day. You spent most of the night talking to Fred and George, as usual.

Things stayed like this for the past week. It wasn’t until Wednesday afternoon when something happened. You found it unusual and strange and you weren’t sure why.

You were walking to class with George, Fred said he would catch up with you later, neither of you thought anything of it. This was until you walked past an empty corridor and found Fred snogging Angelina. And no, it wasn’t just a kiss, it was a full-on makeout session. George whistled causing them to pull apart.
“That’s my boy.” He smirked making them both bush. You honestly felt sick. It felt as if your stomach had dropped and you felt a bit light headed, you definitely couldn’t think straight. You weren’t sure why, but you just felt horrible. You were confused, why were you feeling this way? It crossed your mind that it could be the fact that you saw Fred and Angelina kissing, but you pushed that thought aside quickly. Fred was your best friend and Angelina was a close friend, you were happy for them, you told yourself. Besides, why would you be jealous? Even just the thought of the word ‘jealous’, made you shake your head. You weren’t dating Fred and you didn’t have any intention to in the future. You weren’t feeling jealous, you told yourself. You just hadn’t drunk enough water. That was definitely it.

The rest of the week, you couldn’t shake the image of Fred and Angelina kissing out of your head. You just kept imagining his hand on her waist and that horrendous feeling would come back, but you pushed it away. The thought just made you feel horrible and it was usually one of the twins who would pull you out of your little ‘trance’.

“Hey, what has got you so angry?” George asked one day.

“Nothing, why?” You asked, taking a bite of your lunch.

“You just, it’s just lately, you’ve been off, you just keep looking off into space and then you start tensing and look at your hand!” Fred exclaimed, pointing at your white hand.

“Your hand is still white from holding on to the table,” George announced. Now that you thought of it, you were pretty tense. You honestly didn’t know why, though, you told yourself.

“I’m sorry, I don’t know why I’ve been acting like that.” You mumbled, looking down your lap.

“It’s not your fault, we are just worried about you,” Fred said and you smiled up at him, he could be so sweet sometimes.

You finished and walked off to your next class, the one with only you and Fred.

This lesson you were taking notes and you were writing while Fred just talked. You didn’t mind, though. You were furiously writing down everything the Professor said while Fred was talking about Quidditch.

“Hey.” He whispered, poking your shoulder.

“Hey.” You whispered back, not looking up from your notes.

“Look at me.” He demanded, making you smile.

“Nah.” You replied, still not looking up from your parchment.

“Please.” He whined making you playfully roll your eyes and look up.  

“What?” You asked, making him smile at you.

“You need a break from writing, just watching you write is making my hands cramp.” He insisted.

“Maybe you should be writing some notes as well so I don’t have to write down everything.” You said raising an eyebrow at him, making him laugh.

“But I would be taking away your job then.” He explained making you laugh and shake your head. As you shook your head a strand of hair fell in front of your face. You strained your eyes to look at it and you were surprised to see a hand touching it. You looked back at Fred, the person who owned the hand. He smiled at you and pushed it behind your ear.

“Thanks.” You mumbled, as you both looked into each other’s eyes, you got that feeling in your stomach again. As soon as you realised it, you looked back down at your parchment and continued to write notes, hoping Fred wouldn’t see your red cheeks.

You could see you were writing down words, you could hear the quill scratching along the parchment, but you honestly didn’t know what you were writing. You had finally figured it out. You had finally realised why you got that feeling whenever Fred did something sweet for you. Why your stomach felt like you had jumped and it was going to come out through your mouth, why you had butterflies every time you spoke. It all made sense as to why you felt sick when you saw him kissing Angelina, why you got so tense when you thought about it. You were falling for Fred Weasley.

You were so glad when that session was over and you ran off to lunch, leaving Fred by himself. You couldn’t wait for the day to end. You had promised yourself you wouldn’t fall for a guy, at least until school was over so you could focus on school. But here you were, falling for the next guy you saw. Pathetic, you told yourself stabbing your lunch with your fork.

“Are you alright?” George asked, laughing, unsure.

“I’m fine.” You replied angrily. George’s eyes widened and he took that as a hint to back off.

The rest of your day wasn’t too bad, you ignored everyone. You didn’t know what else to do, as stupid as it sounded. You couldn’t fall for Fred for many reasons. You had already told him, George, Lee and all your other friends that you weren’t dating anyone until after Hogwarts. You didn’t want to embarrass yourself by dating someone and of course, he was dating Angelina. Well, you didn’t exactly know if they were dating, either way, they were something and you didn’t want to ruin that. Well, you did, but you weren’t that kind of a person.

The only thing you could think of doing was distancing yourself from everyone. From Fred, from George, from Lee and from everyone else. You couldn’t face Fred, you couldn’t promise you would or wouldn’t do anything to him. George only reminded you of Fred too much and Lee was always with the twins. Your other friends were either Angelina or friends with Angelina, and you couldn’t handle that.

So you distanced yourself from everyone and that probably wasn’t the best thing to do. You realised that once you did it. You needed to get your mind of Fred and distancing yourself from everyone only made you think of him more. 

George, Fred, and Lee would give you strange looks whenever you ignored them and George and Lee eventually stopped trying. They were still nice to you, but they just stopped trying to make you talk, it was useless.

But Fred still acted the same. He still opened doors for you and carried books, you weren’t sure why, though. You had been nothing but a bitch to him for the past few weeks. Yet he was still so sweet, you honestly didn’t know why.

After a few more days, it seemed as if Fred had broke too and was starting to give up on trying to help you as well. His tone was quite sharp and his responses were blunt. You internally sighed, you felt like a bitch, but you didn’t know what else to do.

It wasn’t until one afternoon when you completely ignored Fred that he pulled you into an empty corridor.

“Why are you acting like such a bitch?” He seethed, not letting go of your wrist. You flinched at his tone, but he didn’t seem to notice. “Why are you ignoring every one of us, we have done nothing to you, it is really starting to get annoying.” His voice was rising with every word he said. You had never seen him this mad and you didn’t know what to do, so you cried. You finally broke. Because you had never seen Fred like this and it honestly scared you a little bit and because you didn’t know what you currently felt. Fred’s face softened as soon as you started crying and he let go of your wrist. He wiped a tear from your eye as you took a deep breath.

“I’ll tell you why I’ve been like this, because I think I’m falling in love with you.” You whispered the last words as you looked up to see Fred’s reaction, he showed no emotion, “And I know I shouldn’t and honestly it just makes me- I just feel… I’m scared.” You were struggling to find the words to say. “I’m just so scared because what if you don’t feel the same way? I don’t want to ruin our friendship.” You were still crying making it hard to speak. “And I promised myself, I promised no more guys until the end of Hogwarts, what if our relationship is like my last? Not that I’m saying you would be like that, but what if? But none of this even matters because you are with Angelina fucking Johnson.” You spat her name out.

You went to start a new sentence, but you were cut off by Fred. He leaned in and kissed you. And it honestly felt so good. You got that feeling in your stomach, but this time it was intensified and you didn’t want it to go away. This felt better, this felt right. He should be kissing you, not Angelina.

But like all good things, the moment ended and Fred pulled away. You opened your mouth to say something, but you were shocked to see Fred’s face. It was confused and hurt and before you could say anything, he ran off. He left you there, upset and distraught. You bit your lip and couldn’t help but let the tears flow down your cheeks.

Do Not Anger Her

Requested by @justcallmecinammonMay I have a Loki x reader oneshot with an AU where Loki and Thor are on good terms and he takes Loki with him to visit reader to figure out something difficult for their mission. Her and Thor are good friends and when she meets Loki she’s sweet and openly invites him in. Thor warns Loki beforehand not to mess with her because it’s definitely best not to make her angry, but Loki’s like “I do what I want” and when he does he regrets it. Then afterwards he’s like “… sorry” and she’s okay with him and he falls for her. He learns she loves geckos and snakes and frogs. With a funny and fluffy ending plez? Reader is short and loves Hamilton the Musical. (This sounds like the most random shit ever and I apologize XD I’m getting over a bad cold and I think it went to my brain.) you can decide how he upset her and whether or not she gets quiet when angry or the opposite lol

Here you are, lovely!! I apologize for taking so long. I do not own Loki, Thor, Steve or Tony. They belong to Marvel. 

Warnings: slight angst, fluff, mentions of snakes and other reptiles and it’s a bit long (apparently I can’t write a Loki fic less than 1,000 words!) 

Pairings: Loki x fem!reader, Thor, Steve Rogers, Tony Stark

Originally posted by avengers-of-mirkwood

“Thor, we need you to convince her to help us,” Steve told the Asgardian, who agreed. “We shall need her assistance in this endeavor.” Steve smiled and clapped Thor on the back while Loki simply stood by in confusion. There was a mission coming up and apparently, the Avengers needed your help.  "Whose assistance do we require?“  Thor turned to his brother with a bright grin. “We require the help of Lady Y/N.”

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A Wild Everlark Christmas Drabble Appears!!

Peeta pulled Katniss close as she shivered. “I’ll add another log to the fire.” He kissed her temple.

“I can’t believe we lost power on Christmas Eve.” She groaned, burrowing lower in the blanket.

“I know.” He kissed her temple. “Making love to you in the glow of the Christmas lights is my favorite tradition.”

She chuckled. “I was thinking more about just watching them.” She turned her face up and smiled. “This is our last Christmas that’s just ours and I wanted a comfortable memory. But I guess we still have the fire. So that’s something.”

He smiled and pressed a kiss to her lips. “Does that mean what I think it means?”

“It does.”

He kissed her again. “I hope it’s a girl that looks just like you.”

“Probably be best if she gets your personality and disposition, though.”

He laughed as he kissed her again.

Here, imagine the Riddler having a daughter:

- Does her hair and makeup for her

- Spends entire days wondering if he should homeschool her or if she needs to go to school to ensure she learns to socialise

- Calls her during sleepovers to make sure she doesn’t want to come home (’Dad you have called SIX TIMES and I’m staying ALL NIGHT’)

- Loves to go shopping with her and even if it doesn’t fit they get it anyway because anything will look nice if you tailor it properly

- Tells her the type of man to avoid (’But Dad, this sounds exactly like you’)

- Looks into the ancestry of any potential suitors to make sure their entire family was upstanding

- Cries during every important event

- Spoils the hell out of her but expects a lot out of her so really she deserves it

- Does his best not to get frustrated when he helps her with homework and she has no idea what he’s saying

- Shows her how to build computers

- Loves every horrible tie he gets for father’s day (’I thought this purple tie with green polka dots would match… well, everything’)

- He gets as many hugs as he wants

Captain Swan is so..OOC. For both Emma and H00k. H00k was a pirate for a century, he wanted revenge over Milah’s death for so long and yet in just a few days (or hours) he decides that he LOVES Emma. Not even feel attracted to her, he says he LOVES her. Like how tf?
There is no development of their relationship it just happens because H00k decides it. And Emma, well that woman who wouldn’t ever stand for anyone’s bullshit and would do anything for her son, keeps taking all that crap that he feeds her with. Emma letting her guard down is one thing, Emma being completely desperate for someone like H00k is another.

They’re honestly so boring to watch, they’re both different people with each other and no that’s what being in love does to you. It should bring out the best in you, YOU DONT GO CHANGING YOUR PERSONALITY. And fans demanding domestic scenes like wtf are you serious? Do you want to ruin them more? Especially H00k? He’s a fucking pirate how is watching a pirate be domestic interesting? Like can you imagine Captain Jack Sparrow being domestic? NO. Or Blackbeard? NO. Don’t do that to pirates it takes away everything from them. Everything. They shouldn’t have “redeemed” him. He’s not hero material. Takes away every good thing from his character, he wasn’t meant for this shit. Can’t believe I’m angry about Captain H00k.

“I love farkle and Riley’s relationship so much, he truly cares about her and He always pushes Her to do what’s best for her and to do what will benefit her in the end. Maya is a good one too, but with the triangle I felt like she tried to make Riley feel a certain way about Lucas whereas farkle pushed her to do stuff for herself and admit her feelings rather than pushing them away for Maya. Even if farkle does lowkey like Riley(I think so) he still wanted her to be true to her own feelings.”


Because I am bored, I am making a master-list of westallen fics that I highly recommend (I really just want you all to cry with me!) They are in no particular order, but the bold-titled ones are probably my favorites (those in bold and italics are my all-time favorites and current favorites). I also don’t know many of the authors’ handles but a few, but none are mine! 

A Most Improbable Scenario by @grittyrebootBarry Allen is a smart young man, thinking is what he does best, especially thinking about her. Or: how Barry and Iris fell in love on another Universe. 

Rewrite Our HistoryIn the blink of an eye, there’s no hand on her arm, no bank robbers, no guns, no bank—Iris is standing underneath a tree in a park halfway across town and the Flash is directly in front of her, yelling, “What were you thinking?”

3 AM:  Iris. He said it like the word was water in the middle of a desert. Like the word was the sun shining on a barren planet. He said it like the air around that word tasted differently, balancing it delicately on the tip of his tongue and making her think, think that maybe…

Just Pretend by @unleashwithin: She’s heard of the stories where co-stars would fall in love with each other for real while they were filming away together. And as hard as it was for people in the spotlight to find love, she was not going to fall for her co-star. Naturally, nothing went according to plan.

Perhaps We Should’ve Got MarriedYou are cordially invited to the wedding of. Or, four weddings, a funeral, and Barry and Iris.

To Iris, With LoveEarth-2 Barry and Iris accidentally make a sex tape, and Earth-1 Iris accidentally watches it. Twice. Set after 2x15. One-shot.

Just Friends: Barry and Iris are friends with benefits. Written for #WestAllenHiatusWeek. One-shot.

Bound: On Earth-4, The Committee for Personal Relations decides who gets married and who doesn’t. And Iris West is surprised to learn her match. For #WestallenHiatusWeek. One-shot.

They Were Too Late by @journalistiriswest (I requested this one because I love angst): Iris laying in Barry’s arms, bleeding out. Iris tried to say I love you but Barry won’t let her say good bye.

Two Pink Stripes by @iriswestthings: Iris thinks she might be pregnant. Or rather she’s kind of sure of it.

Off The RecordA soft flush settled over Iris’s cheeks as she realized what she’d said. Barry, too, suddenly felt the weight of his own confession, and damn it, they had been doing so well at not making the whole “I’m in love with my best friend who happens to have a boyfriend” thing awkward.
“I-I’m interested in what you can do,” Iris stammered, clarifying with a wince. “The whole, uh—speed. Thing.”

Good Boys and Bowties by @gnimaerdIris West punches Barry Allen in the face and falls in love with him in exactly the same moment: the courtship of E2 WestAllen. (Contains some kink, because, um, it turns out that Iris bossing Barry around is super hot?)

Would It Be Okay?It was agreed that for the sake of their children and future generations to come, the kings of Central and Keystone would sign an agreement that when their children were grown, they would marry. It was a decision both of them felt was necessary, but lingering in the back of both of their minds was a hope that when their children grew up, they would be willing participants.

No More Playing Around by @iriswestthingsBart shows up before Barry and Iris are together to give Barry and Iris a push because they’re taking too long and he’s trying to exist.

Skin by @iriswestthingsBarry and Iris and the new scar she’s got, courtesy of Tar Pit. Written as a reaction fic (to fill a prompt I got on tumblr) after “Fast Lane.”

The Vow by @inksmudgeAn unconventional, private wedding vow.

For Your Own Good by @journalistiriswest: Barry pushes Iris away. 

Drop Your HolsterWhere everything is the same except Joe lost the battle over Iris joining the police academy and Barry regularly drops f-bombs.

I’ll FitA two-part AU where Eddie didn’t die at the end of season one and Iris made the mistake of marrying him.

Castor and PolluxPost 2.16 "Trajectory” fic. After taking down metas, Barry runs on empty. Iris catches him in a moment of reprieve and reflects on her relationship with Barry – and the Flash. Hurt/comfort, whump, friendship, pre-romance Westallen. COMPLETE.

A Lesson in GastronomyWestallen AU. Executive Chef Barry Allen meets intrepid reporter Iris West, and she learns about gastronomy.

We’ve Got UsIris should have known broadcast journalism would be a mistake.In fact, if she had just stayed the course she wouldn’t even be on TV at all. Iris would be hiding behind her computer in relative obscurity writing for a newspaper or, more likely, an online publication. God, if she had a time machine. As it is, she’s sitting at her stupid desk in front of her stupid fake backdrop at 3 AM trying not to sound like she’s contemplating quitting on air in a blaze of glory. Barry Allen, it turns out, is a breath of fresh air.

Say Hello To Miss Miracle by @minute42: Iris West is struck by lightning and becomes a metahuman who can move things with her mind and teleport. A genderflipped AU of the Flash with some interesting results. Season 1/Season 2 AU. Barry and Iris POV, but Barry will be the first few chapters. Appearances from Team Arrow, characters from other earths, and other superheroes from DC comic canon. There’ll be stuff from the TV show, but there’s also a LOT of divergence, as well as storylines from the comics.

The Scientist and The Storyteller by @minute42: Barry Allen is a CSI working to free his father. Iris West is a Pulitzer-prize winning journalist with a secret. What happens when they have to work on an article about the mysterious Dr Harrison Wells and his Particle Accelerator and slowly discover they’ve secretly known each other their whole lives? Multichapter AU. Barry will become the Flash…eventually. Appearances from Team Arrow and characters from wider DC universe.

Honestly DeceptiveMy take on if Iris found out The Flash’s identity and the confrontation that ensues.

Meant To BeSometimes fate doesn’t work fast enough. In those times, Cisco Ramon’s gotta step in.

The Owner of the Closest Shower by @iriswestthings: Barry’s shower breaks mid-shower so he knocks next door for the closest shower, which is Iris’.

Not Weird At All by @iriswestthingsWestallen friends-with-benefits high school AU.

She Walks In Beauty by @jade4813A glimpse into how Earth 2 Barry and Iris could have met and fallen in love, with the slight change from E2 canon that they were already a CSI and detective respectively when they met.

Nice Girls and Thunderstorms by @gnimaerd:  Pre-series, Iris and Sara are councilors at the same summer camp, the summer before the Queen’s Gambit goes down. A mix up means they end up sharing a cabin with just one bed. Inevitable smut ensues. 

A Wrinkle In Time by @inksmudgeBarry’s reflections during an intimate moment with Iris.

That’s all folks! These a are just a few I’ve collected. A read tons but I forgot to keep track of them. Right now, the best ones I’ve read and are currently my favorites are The Scientist and The Storyteller and Say Hello To Miss Miracle by @minute42! I recommend that you read those first, but hey! You’ve got nothing but time.

I just want to say a quick thank you too all fic writers. Personally, you make my days better and I am always excited to read new fics or see that my favorite ones have updated. You are all very talented and this fandom would be nothing without you! 

What if Mama Midoriya, in her constant worry, just follows Izuku to school and becomes the Head of the Girls Dorm of Yuuei. Like, “look at all these children that need someone to mother them before they do something unforgivably stupid” and she ends up being the one to mother the boys and girls of Yuuei while they’re away from their families.

She tries anyways, because she’s so anxious and shy and more than a little clumsy that she ends up messing a few things up more than once and lots of the other kids end up helping her sometimes with things like laundry or cleaning their rooms and they’re rewarded with their own personal Mother of All Sunshine Smile ™ and they try they’re best even harder because Inko just wants the best for them and it comes through with everything she does.

Izuku is a little embarrassed at first because HIS MOM IS THERE TAKING CARE OF EVERYONE OH GOD but he loves his mom more than anything so he still tries to make his mom’s life easier by checking in with her daily and helping her with any of her little duties like more laundry or cleaning the bathrooms (he even manages to get the boys to adhere to a kinda schedule to help out his mom) and pretty much people love Inko and Izuku and feel like they’re a part of one giant family.

But then we have ALL MIGHT coming in regularly trying to father everyone. So it comes to the point where it’s like “Hey Inko-San, can I do this slightly dangerous thing?”

“Go ask All Might.”

“Hey All Might, can I do this slightly dangerous thing?”

“If Inko-San says yes then you can.”

Or on the flip side:

“Hey All Might, can I cook this weird thing I’ve never cooked before?”

“Ask Inko-San.”

“Hey Inko-San, can I cook this weird thing I’ve never cooked before?”

“Of course, dear! Let me try once you’re done, I know you’ve worked hard on it.”


“All Might, I need advice on this completely personal and slightly embarrassing thing.”

“Uhh, hold on, I’ll be right with you!” *goes to his phone* “Inko-San I need your help!”

And like, PARENTING everyone into a weird Yuuei order until it comes the point where it’s not uncommon for kids to call them “Mom” or “Dad” and no one blinks anymore. But then they think “Well, All Might’s single and Inko-San is single and they already work so well together, why aren’t they together?”

Cue every single Yuuei kid trying (badly) to get these two dorks together because they practically have a family together with Izuku as the kid anyways.

The line ‘The way Elena loved you’ has really pissed me off. Not because it ruined the Bamon ‘I love you’ but because the love shared is completely different. 

Ever since Elena became a vampire (and maybe even before then), she ‘loved’ Bonnie in a purely selfish way. Elena cared so little about her best friend until she needed/wanted something from her. Bonnie continues to sacrifice herself or someone close to her for Elena’s benefit. And what does Elena do for Bonnie - jackshit. Don’t even bother asking for a single tear. 

In turn Damon/Bonnie love isn’t selfish, they don’t use one another, they don’t discard each other and it is EQUAL! They save each other, protect each other and want the best for one another - even if it’s not what they want. Damon’s love for Bonnie is so unparalleled to Elena’s. He gives her a choice, he supports her and he wants her to be happy. They are each others anchor and they bring out the best in one another.       

I just think it’s a real shame that they’ve equated Damon’s love for Bonnie to Elena’s ‘love’ because they are completely different in so very many different ways. 

The Weird Couple - Fred Weasley Imagine


Hi!! I love your images! I was hoping you could do an image for me. Gabrielle (or reader) is in Ron’s year and is Gryffindor. Fred loves her but doesn’t want to ruin their friendship until he sees her get hurt during Quidditch match. She loves him to

~Fred’s POV~

Gabrielle was no ordinary girl. She’s funny, gorgeous, smart, and so much more. She always knew how to put a smile on my face even when I was deeply sad. The only problem that’s keeping us an inch apart is our feelings. I love Gabrielle with all my heart and that’ll never change but, how does she feel? Does she like me the way I like her? I didn’t want to tell her anything because I rather have her as my best friend than nothing at all. What happens if I go to her and tell her that I like her, what is she going to say “Fred I’m sorry I see you more as a friend.” Or “Fred, how can you even think that! Our friendship is over!”. These thoughts just ran through my mind, I can’t risk anything. Like I said, I’d rather have her as a friend than nothing.

~Gabrielle’s POV~

I entered the Great Hall with my nimbus 2000 over my shoulder, I hummed happily as I sat down next to my crush, Fred Weasley, that boy was so hot. His red fiery hair, his brown dreamy eyes, and his prankfull behavior. “Hey Freddie! Ready for the game?” I asked cheerfully putting some butter on my toast “Yeah. How about you?” He asked rather quickly looking down trying to hide his blushing. “Heck yeah! I’m more than ready!” I said excitedly, I looked at him and saw that his face was very very close to his food. “Um…. Fred? Are you okay?” I asked putting my face near him “Y-yeah” he stuttered just realizing how close you were to him. He got up quickly and kept his head down “I-I’m gonna go down t-to the locker rooms s-see you later!” He blurted out. “Um… Okay. See you later.” I said awkwardly eyeing him. He just waved his hand and ran out of the Great Hall “That was weird” I told myself taking a bit of my toast.

~At The Quidditch Pitch~

“WELCOME EVERYBODY TO THE LAST QUIDDITCH GAME OF THE SEASON!” Lee screamed into the microphone he had in hand. Everyone cheered and screamed, chanting which house they wanted to win. “NOW COMING ON TO THE FIELD! THE MIGHTY GRYFFINDORS!” Lee yelled as most of the stadium cheered at the top of their lungs. My team and I passed through the little wooden doors and positioned our selves on the field as Lee called out the Slytherins. “NOW CAPTAINS PLEASE COME FORWARD AND SHAKE HANDS!” Lee said as my captain, Oliver Wood, and, the Slytherins captain, Marcus Flint, came up to each other to shake hands. From the looks of it, they weren’t really shaking hands they were trying to break each other’s fingers. After a few seconds of “Handshakes” they pulled back and went back to their positions. “NOW WE WAIT AS MADAM HOOCH STEPS ON THE FEILD TO BEGAN THIER GAME!” Everyone looked down to see Madam Hooch walking over to the medium sized wooden chest that contained all the balls. She released the Golden Snitch, and the Buldgers then held the quaffle in her hands. “Now I want a nice clean game from all of you!” She inquired, the Slytherins acted as if they didn’t hear her. “THE QUAFFLE IS UP THE GAMES BEGIN!” Lee said excitedly as the quaffle was thrown high in the air and was caught by Angelina Johnson “JOHNSON NOW IN THE POSSESSION OF THE QUAFFLE! WHAT AN EXCELLENT CHASER THAT GIRL IS, AND RATHER ATTRACTIVE, TOO-” Lee started but Professor Mcgonagall cut him off “Jordan!” “Sorry Professor, just telling it like it is!” He laughed returning to the game.

The game went on fairly well and most of the stadium was laughing at Lee and his commentary. George Weasley, Fred’s twin brother, hit a Buldger and it accidentally hit Marcus Flint on the face brutally. “SLYTHERIN NOW IN POSSESSION - FLINT WITH THE QUAFFLE - PASSES SPINNET - PASSES (Y/L/N) - FLINT HIT HARD IN THE FACE WITH A BULDGER HOPE IT BROKE HIS NOSE - JUST KIDDING PROFESSOR - GRYFFINDOR SCORES!” Lee roared as the crowd cheered in glee. The game went on and on and on until Lee’s voice boomed through the microphone again “HARRY POTTER HAS CAUGHT IT! HARRY POTTER HAS CAUGHT THE GOLDEN SNITCH! ONE HUNDRED AND FIFTY POINTS WILL BE REWARDED TO HIM! GRYFFINDOR WINS!” Lee screeched through the the microphone as the stadium was filled with ear-slitting screams and cheers “WELL DONE GRYFFINDOR! WELL DONE GRYYFINDOR!” They all chanted. All of us were happy except for the Slytherins of course. Marcus Flint angry that they had lost and because we broke his nose, had set a revenge plan in his mind quickly. He opened the chest of balls and hit a Buldger with his bat. The Buldger flew high into the air, a lot of people gasped as they watched it. Then it came rushing down moving side to side looking for it next target. Unfortunately that target was me.

My eyes widened as I turned around and saw the Buldger coming right at me. It was coming to me so quickly I had no time to react at all. It hit me straight in the stomach powerfully, making me fly back a little. I closed my eyes due to all the pain going through my body. Right before I knocked out I heard a voice yelling something at the top of their lungs. I wasn’t able to make out anything they were saying because all I could her was a muffled yell. Then it was a dark blur.

~Fred’s POV~

I heard gasps coming loudly from next to me. I looked around to see mostly everyone looking up into the sky. I looked up too, curious as to what they were looking at and saw a Buldger coming down. I watched it as it flew down and hit the person I cared the most about. Right when Gabrielle hit the floor my heart sunk to my stomach. I pushed my way through people quickly and kneeled next to her limp body. I held her face in my hands and felt tears run down my cheek “It’s gonna be okay. Your gonna be okay.” I whispered to her. I was so scared, I felt as if it was my fault that she got hit. I was supposed to protect her and warn her but all I did was watch like an idiot. “YOU FILTHY PIECE OF SCUM!” Lee howled angrily into the microphone, jumping out of Mcgonagall’s reach “YOU SICK FILTHY B-” Lee was cut off by a screech indicating that someone had just turned off his microphone. He did a rude hand gestures to Flint before running down the stairs to check if Gabrielle was okay. “Excuse me, Mr. Weasley” Madam Pomfrey said quickly as I scooted back a little. She checked Gabrielle’s face then looked back at me “Mr. Weasley can you carry her to the Hospital Wing?” She asked “Y-yeah” I sniffled “But be careful” she said quickly, I nodded my head. I picked up Gabrielle in my arms softly and followed Madam Pomfrey all the way up to the Hospital Wing. I gently laid her down on one of the empty beds and just looked at her face. “Is she going to be okay?” I asked Pomfrey not looking up. “She’s a very tough girl, she’ll live” Pomfrey assured me. I sat down in a chair and watched her stomach going up and down, it made me feel better to know that she’s breathing. I almost fell asleep but opened my eyes widely when I saw Gabrielle’s eyes slightly open.

~Gabrielle’s POV~

I opened my eyes slightly to find a white arched ceiling and instantly recognizing it as the Hospital Wing. I groaned in pain as I tried to get up “Gabrielle! Lay back down!” I heard a all to familiar voice say as I felt a soft hand hold my back and the other touch my head pushing me down softly against the pillows. “F-Fred?” I whispered “Yeah? I’m right here” he whispered holding my hand tightly. “What happened?” I asked opening my eyes fully and looking into his dreamy brown ones “you got hit with a Buldger pretty badly” he whispered “Oh…” I said awkwardly. It was just the two of us, I was blushing a lot. “Um… Gabrielle?” He asked “Yeah?” I replied getting a bit flustered that he was holding my hand. “I’m gonna ask you a question but, just promise that you always be my side” he whispered “I promise, now go on” I said giving him a tender smile “Um… I love you. Like a lot, ever since we met I’ve always been attracted to you. I think your the best thing that has ever happened to me. But I was just thinking if maybe you liked me back?” He said lowly “no” I said plainly “what?” He asked “No. I don’t like you.” I said again. He looked heart broken and stood up with his head down “I love you” I said loudly and smiled at him. He looked up “What?” He asked again a slight smile on his “I said I love you!” I blurted out. He bent down quickly and started to kiss me softly but when I grabbed his hair it became rough and heated. Sadly it only lasted a few minutes because Madam Pomfrey heard me moan to loudly. “Mr. Weasley! Out! Out! Visitor hours are over!” She said shooing Fred off. Fred pecked my lips once more before heading towards the doors. “I love you!” He yelled walking backwards just to face me “I love you too!” I yelled back giggling to myself “You two are a weird couple, who needs to yell especially in a hospital!” She scowled handing me a drink.


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thanksmrnarwhale-deactivated201  asked:

(I'M BACK HAHAHAHA DID YOU MISS ME? MORE INFP STUFF, YOU'RE ALWAYS WELCOME.) Alright so INFP is feeling down because she's having trouble with school and INTJ wants to cheer her up but doesn't know how so ENFP is like my friend you must take her to an aquarium she loves marine life. So he does and they have the best time ever. Mention sharks, jellyfish, and squids. Maybe (if you have time) they also resolve her mixed feelings about the rigid educational system and the joy of learning.

Oh god. No. Also, what is it with you and making sad!INFPs? So far, 100% of your requests have been “cheer up the INFP, Isaac. Do it.”. Sigh. I criticize this reality, and I resist it, but alas… I have no control.

I must write a sad!INFP and I will cheer her the fuck up.

INTJ is stopped at his locker, putting books inside, getting ready to leave for the day. ENFP appears from off to the side and jolts him with a shock.


INTJ: *Jumps from surprise*

INTJ: -_-

INTJ: What.

ENFP: Did I scare you.

INTJ: Don’t do that, please.

ENFP: *Sigh* 

ENFP: Yeah, okay.

ENFP: Sorry.

INTJ: Your apologies are accepted.


ENFP: Sooooo?

INTJ: *Raises eyebrow*

INTJ: Yes.

ENFP: What’s going on? What are you doing?

INTJ: What does it look like.

INTJ: I’m going home.

ENFP: Yes, I can see that!

ENFP: But like, what are you going to do when you get home?

INTJ: Do you plan on following me?

ENFP: Well, no, not necessarily.

ENFP: I’m just curious, INTJ!

INTJ: Well, if you must know, I’m going to go home, work on a mineral project for science, then dabble in some recreational reading.

ENFP: Cool, cool.

INTJ: And you?

ENFP: Oh! Well, I’m probably going to–


INFP passes by the two as they stand at INTJ’s locker. She looks over at them, with glazed eyes and a heavy looking stride. She fails to reply to either of them – only makes eye contact, and continues on, in apathy.


INTJ: So, what were you saying?

ENFP: I think something’s wrong with INFP.


ENFP: You should go ask her about it?

INTJ: Why?


INTJ: No, I mean why me, in particular? Why don’t you do it?

ENFP: You guys have some kind of chemistry that she and I don’t, I don’t know. There’s just something about you two that works really well.

INTJ: There is?

ENFP: Yes!

ENFP: No, go! *Shoos INTJ in her direction*

INTJ: Wait, wait!

ENFP: What?

INTJ: What am I supposed to say? What do I do?

ENFP: Take her to that new aquarium!

ENFP: Cheer her up, man. She’s a sucker for marine life, it’ll be great.

INTJ: Cheer her up, how?

ENFP: Just talk to her. If she wants to talk about what’s bothering her, then do that, if not, just talk about other things. Get her mind off of it, you know?

INTJ: Okay.

INTJ: And what are you going to do?

ENFP: I am going to watch from the distance and provide you moral support.

INTJ: *Rolls eyes*

INTJ slowly approaches INFP who is lifelessly shuffling things within her locker, trying to pack up for the day.

INTJ: Hello, INFP.

INFP: Huh? Oh.

INFP: Heeeeey, INTJ.



INTJ: Are you–

INTJ: You seem different.

INFP: Oh. Yeah, I dunno…

INFP: I’m just really tired and… yeah.

INTJ: Mmm. So you are.

INFP: …Okay, well, I’m going to leave. See you tomorrow.

ENFP: (Come on, INTJ, just get the idea out there!)

INTJ: Hold on.

INFP: Yes?

INTJ: I was planning on going to the new aquarium that was just built a few months ago. I know you’re interested in those kinds of things and thought maybe you would enjoy accompanying me. To the aquarium.

INFP: *Shifts weight in surprise*

INFP: Well… I don’t know. I haven’t been feeling that good, lately. And I’ve been having trouble in class, and… ahhh, I don’t know.

INFP: I feel like I’m ditching my responsibilities.

INTJ: You know, often times when people stress themselves out for too long about something, they end up being counter productive by spending all their time on the stressor. Sometimes, it’s beneficial to take a break and come back to the problem with a fresh mind.

INTJ: It’s something I have to do every now and again, at least.



ENFP: (comeoncomeoncomeon!)

INFP: The aquarium, you said?

INTJ: *Nod*

INFP: :’)

INFP: Hey, hey, INTJ, come look at this!

INTJ: One moment.

INFP: *Impatiently waiting*

INTJ: I can feel your impatience.

INFP: It’s just… really cool.


INFP: What are you reading, there?

INTJ: *Silently finishes and studies the squid inside the large tank in front of him*

INFP: *Moves back and stands next to him*

INFP: …Do you like squids?

INTJ: It says here that squids can suffer brain damage if they eat too much and too quickly.

INFP: Aww. That sounds awful. Poor squids.

INTJ: It’s something to do with the way their general physical structure.

INTJ: How impractical.

INFP: And sad.

INTJ: That too.

INTJ: Now, what was it you were going to show me?

INFP: Oh. Heh, it was just a shark in one of the other tanks, but–

INFP: I think I overhyped it. I shouldn’t have interrupted you while you were reading that!

INTJ: It’s okay. You didn’t interrupt me.

INFP: I just really like marine life, is all.

INTJ: Yes. Why do you like it so much?

INTJ: Feel free to refuse, I’m just curious.

INFP: Oh, no, no, no! I don’t mind!

INFP: Well, you know, you hear a lot about things in the space program like new possible planets, or signs of life in places we wouldn’t expect. And that’s all really amazing, don’t get me wrong! But… there’s still so much about our own planet that we don’t even know… you know?

INTJ: I do.

INFP: I think people are just used to seeing some of the animals here, and don’t really consider how they truly are in terms of their means of survival and habitat and appearance. They just brush all of our life forms off because they’re not “aliens”.

INFP: But look over there. All those jellyfish. Jellyfish are so weird, and cool! They are just as strange as anything else we can find, we just don’t see them that way. Here, follow me!

INFP grabs INTJ by the hand and leads him into a corridor shaped like a tube where fish can swim over and passed them, as if they were truly underwater. They gaze upward at the natural continuity of life.

INFP: Isn’t that amazing?

INTJ: Surreal.

INFP: Heh, I’m sorry. Sometimes I go on these long speeches about how wonderful the ocean is and I just get lost in it all. I don’t mean to monopolize the conversation. It’s just really interesting is all.

INTJ: You don’t need to apologize. It only makes sense that you express your passion in your own element. Not to mention that I really enjoy listening. It’s not everyday you get to hear to another person come alive over one of their larger interests. I don’t think it happens enough, frankly.

INFP and INTJ walk through the corridor and find a place to sit in the next room. They each quietly examine a shark swimming back and forth until INFP breaks the silence.


INTJ: Yes.

INFP: I wanted to thank you for taking me here today.

INTJ: Sure.

INFP: I’m being serious.

INTJ: Yes, I know.

INFP: I mean… it means a lot that you wanted help me out and get my mind off of all the stressors. As you would put it.

INTJ: I’m glad it’s helping.

INTJ: But one thing.

INFP: Yes?

INTJ: Even if you’re having trouble with something in class, just remember that it’s not all important.

INTJ: I wish it wasn’t that way because that essentially means that we’re wasting our time in some aspects, but it’s true. Some things you won’t even need.

INTJ: And I’d also like to remind you that the things that you’ve said, these views on the wonders of ocean life and the comparisons to alien life, are, in my opinion, much more valuable than getting 100% on a math test.

INTJ: School won’t teach you everything. And you should know that the knowledge and thoughts you have that were not taught to you by the staff won’t go unnoticed; they’re brilliant convictions.


INFP: INTJ, that’s the sweetest thing anyone has ever said to me.

INTJ: What? No.

INTJ: That’s not sweet, I meant that objectively.

INTJ: Your thoughts were original and interesting and they will be rewarded with attention and consideration one day. Outside of the attention and consideration that I have given it just now, of course.

INFP: You are being even sweeter right now, oh my god.

INFP: You know, I always thought you were cool, INTJ; but I didn’t think you could be this endearing.

INFP: And, er, it’s okay if you don’t see your words the exact same way that I do, or if you don’t want to get really deep into it.

INFP: But thank you for everything.


INFP: Can I give you a hug?

INTJ: *Silently cradles INFP*

Hours later, INTJ sits alone in silence, working on his mineral project. His phone buzzes with a message from ENFP.

ENFP: Hey, how’d it go? ;)

INTJ: What?

ENFP: The aquarium!



ENFP: What does “eh” mean??

INTJ: It was okay.

ENFP: Is she doing okay now, do you think?

INTJ: She seemed fine.

ENFP: Oh my god, INTJ!

ENFP: She is literally so happy right now, are you kidding!

ENFP: “It was okay” my ass.

ENFP: She just sent me a message.

ENFP: What happened? What did you guys do? What did you say to her? Was it magical? Did she cry? Did you cry?

INTJ: Well, there’s your answer. She’s fine.

ENFP: She’s more than fine!

ENFP: You gave her a hug?!

ENFP: I can’t even tap your shoulder without you glaring at me!

ENFP: INTJ, how is this even fair!

INTJ: Mind you, this was your idea.

ENFP: It sounds like you guys had so much fun. D:

INTJ: Is that a bad thing?

ENFP: Well, no.


INTJ: Well, next time someone is upset, maybe you should go talk to them instead of forcing me to do it.


ENFP: That was cold.

INTJ: Sorry.

ENFP: Soooooooo…

ENFP: Would you like to go to the aquarium tomorrow?

INTJ: Goodbye.

ENFP: Come on! We never do cool friend things!

ENFP: INTJ, don’t be like that.

She continues to pester him until he agrees, which he does.

Honestly, I spend way too much time trying to perfect the INTJ-INFP interactions, it’s kind of disgusting. But it’s also impossible for me to not do that because it’s literally the cutest thing ever.

Senketsu is really such a sweet character.

I mean. He’s not perfect. As much as I may joke about him being a “beautiful cinnamon roll too good for this world, too pure,” he’s not always the best person and can say and do highly insensitive things.

But deep down, he’s so caring. Even when he isn’t exactly the nicest, his behavior always lends itself back to this point. Because while he certainly can come off as snooty and cold and jerkish when he does stuff like bluntly and dispassionately inform Ryuko of her shortcomings or insult her eating habits, his intentions are never to be cruel. He warns the way he does because he’s a brand new life and doesn’t understand emotions well, and the serious, deadpan way of expressing his concern is the only way he really knows how to. He’s rude about what Ryuko eats because he’s a bit of a know-it-all and thinks he knows what’s best for her and wants her to take care of herself.

And in both cases, he changes. By the end of the series, Ryuko getting into dangerous situations isn’t met with cool analysis and nagging, but him crying out her name and begging if she’s all right. By the end of the series—heck, just two episodes after he shames Ryuko about her food choices—he’s by her side as she eats the very food he deems “bad,” supporting it fully because he knows how happy it makes her. This kid learns and grows and comes to adopt kinder, more effective ways of expressing his love. And best of all? He’s never ashamed of these feelings, constantly bursting into happy tears in the end without any qualms.

I like the bit at the top of this post so much because it’s one of the first and best examples of how much Senketsu cares. Despite just about constantly clinging to a beautiful young woman (who’s just about constantly harassed for her good looks), and, well, being in an anime where you would totally expect the magic talking clothes to be gross, Senketsu’s not at all. He respects Ryuko. He cares about her desires and feelings, and listens to what she has to say. He never “takes advantage” of the nature of his being to grope or harass her, and though he wants to be worn and needs blood to stay awake, when presented with a situation in which Ryuko is in danger because of him, he doesn’t even hesitate to say that his own needs can wait so she can be safe.

And it’s so endearingly, wonderfully sweet, because Senketsu finds himself compared to ruthless monsters. Early on, Ryuko’s temper has a tendency of flaring up on him, and she even dismisses him as nothing more than a piece of clothing that’d better shut up and let her do her thing. But Senketsu chooses to be kind. Always, Senketsu chooses to help and support this girl who needs him, because no matter what she says, he knows she’s good, and knows her heart, and knows she’s worth protecting. Senketsu takes all the cruel things people spout at him and he decides to be kind regardless.

Senketsu is just respect, compassion, and love, and he is so wonderful for it.

Dramione June Favorites

Day One | Birthday Prompts

Prompt : Hermione throws Draco a surprise birthday party.

Draco stands just outside of his home. He takes a deep breath, and fixes the knot of his tie. He dusts off lint that isn’t there and tries his best to mentally prepare for what’s on the other side of the the heavy wooden door in front of him. 

He loves Hermione, he really does. He married her didn’t he? They have two kids together don’t they? He loves her, every bit of her. But sometimes he just wants to grab her by the face and yell, “are you mental!?”

He’d figured out what was going on more than a week ago. She’d left out the invoice for one hundred silver balloons, specially ordered with ‘Happy Birthday Draco’ dancing across them. But he pretended not to notice and instead began trying to drop small, subtle hints that he absolutely did not like surprises. 

She didn’t get them. 

A few days later she received an alarming number of owls, and not once did she open a letter in front of him. She just tried not to smile and ran off to her office. But he kept quiet, hoping that maybe it could possibly be something else. 

Then his mother sent him a letter. It read as usual for most of it, how she was doing, updates on his father, and questions about the kids; but then she’d signed it, “see you soon, love, mother” and he almost balled up the parchment right then and there. 

“Hermione, love,” he called, projecting his voice towards the stairs. Moments later she came gliding in as innocent as could be, strategically carrying their youngest on her hip. 

“Yes?” she asked, a smile on her lips as she bounced their daughter. Any annoyance he had for her melted away, how could it not?

 “I was thinking we could go out for dinner tonight,” he said, instead of confronting her as planned. If she was bent on throwing this party, then he would just have to grin and bear it, and make sure it didn’t happen again. 

The next day Potter stopped by his office asked what size shoes he wore. 

And then Pansy owled to ask if he still used those old cuff-links he had. 

And then even his sweet little Scorpius enthusiastically told him how excited for the party he was. 

He takes another deep breath and puts a hand on the door knob, bracing himself for the yelling and cheering and the general nerve wrecking energy associated with parties.

 The front hall is dark, but then, he expects it to be. It wouldn’t be a surprise if he saw every one as soon as he stepped in, now would it? 

“Hermione!” he calls, setting his work bag by the door. “Scorp,” he tries when Hermione doesn’t answer. Scorpius was always ready to yell across the house. But he’s met with silence. “Andy?” he throws out, as a last ditch effort as obviously their one year old wouldn’t be responding to him in any kind of loquacious manner.

He rubs his temples. They were really playing into this whole surprise thing, weren’t they? He heads to the dining room, figuring if they would be anywhere, it would be there. 

But instead of balloons and music and everyone he’s ever met yelling at him, he’s met with his wife, standing in front of the table with her hair done up and his favorite dress on. Behind her the table is set for two and the food is already laid out and it smells amazing. She smiles at his disbelief. 

“You didn’t honestly think I was throwing you a surprise party, did you? I think I know you a bit better than that,” she says, a laugh in her voice. He laughs and closes the space between them.

“You always did keep me on my toes, Granger,” he says, before leaning down to kiss her.

anonymous asked:

would remus also smell freesia in the amortentia since kagome's scent is soothing to him?

OH MAN, oh man, idk. i don’t… i don’t think so? the scents one smells in the potion are what they find desirable?? like, without a doubt remus would be smelling his favorite chocolate because he loves to eat it, and hunger is a desire right? sirius smells freesia bc hes head over heels for her,  he wants to be with her. again, desire. so i’m not sure it would fit??

but say he does,  i think he’d recognize that it doesn’t have the same effect on him as it does sirius? like with sirius, he finds himself drawn to it bc it gets his heart racing and gives butterflies in his stomach? whereas with remus it relaxes him, settles him, gives him peace, so he’s drawn to it bc it clams him

anonymous asked:

My Sky Link dislikes Hylia(but no5 Zelda wtf child) because he feels used by her. He feels its all her fault (and Demise's of course ) that his adventure had to happen. It would take a lot to change his mind. I, however, would love to have him interact with your hylia

See I don’t mind feeling some animosity towards Hylia. Hylia set into motion a bunch of stuff with consequences she couldn’t rightly predict. And the manga does a pretty poor job of characterizing her and at best should only be taken as semi-canon. Moreover Gramps Link acknowledges  that “the gods use him how they see fit” but he still chooses to fight anyway.

But the discourse around SS Zelda / Hylia is just so terrible. Like Link did what he did to save his childhood friend– that can be framed in whatever context you want– platonic or romantic– the fact of the matter is he still did it for her so I don’t understand how people can make it seem like Link hates Zelda?? Like…Are you serious right now?

In Skyward Sword Zelda herself says Hylia took on human form because the war injured her and she knew the only way to defeat the Demon King was to use the Triforce but only humans could use the Triforce. She fought with the rest of the races– but we don’t see that in the manga. She just kinda… “I will be reborn with you blah blah boohoo link” which really… while great zelink shipping fodder does her character a disservice.

Don’t get me wrong zelink / hylink is my otp, but I don’t like it when tropes are used to do characters I like a disservice. The moral dilemma Hylia was essentially faced was– do I sacrifice the good of one for the good of many and that’s what she did. And even in those last moments before Zelda seals herself to uphold the seal she expresses great remorse for having to do what she did. 

And since Zelda essentially IS Hylia we can likely gauge that she felt guilty about having to use him but she was “ready to pay the price for what I’ve done.” (Her actual words too)