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some holly doodles to wind down for the night…..she would 100% be a hippie

Prompt for Moms Made Fullmetal Week 2017

Day One : Growth - “All Grown Up”

In which Riza finds a very old photograph of her and ‘her boys’ and reminisces, all the while wondering when exactly had they looked so grown up as they did in the picture.

“Is Bruce in here?” Tim figured he might be— Bruce spent a lot of time in the children’s wing of Wayne Enterprises. There were a dozen or so kids in daycare most weekdays, and Bruce liked to hang out.

Tim liked to hang out too. They had nice snacks, and he’d known most of the kids since they were toddlers. And sometimes naps were mandatory.

“Conference call,” Damian told him. (For someone who claimed to hate naps, snackfood, kids, and humanity in general, Damian also spent a lot of time in the children’s wing.) “I don’t know where.” 

He went back to what he was doing, which was arranging a set of pewter soldiers into a complex model of a battlefield, presumably for the benefit of the preschooler sitting next to him. 

“What’s this?”

“The Battle of Issus, 333 BC.”

“Right, obviously.” Tim decided he was curious, so he settled down on the mats to watch.  Damian finished his model; he pulled a marker from the art table and used it as a pointer. 

“Okay. This is the Macedonian army, outnumbered but in the better tactical position, south of the Pinarus River. Their leader is Alexander the Great. And this—” He pointed to his enemy line. “—is the Achaemenid Empire. They’re about to lose.”

Damian tapped his marker on the Macedonian right. “This is the companion calvary, Alexander’s elite force, and they—” he cut off when he noticed his pupil digging in the toy bin, clearly distracted. The kid came up with a battered Transformer, which he set behind Damian’s lines. 

“Elliot. Alexander did not have robots.”

“But,” said Tim, rummaging through the box himself, “did he have wizards?” He pulled a bearded magician out of the tub and held it up for Damian to see. 

“You know he didn’t.”

Tim passed the wizard to Elliot. “But what if he did?”

“Drake.”

“How would that go?”

Drake.”

“Abracadabra, Alexander!” Elliot yelled, gleefully smashing through Damian’s entire left flank.

“Damn it, Drake.” Damian sighed in frustration— not quite the rise Tim was hoping for, but still something. He dropped Elliot’s discarded robot back into the box.

“I don’t know what you were expecting,” Tim told him. “Elliot’s four. He’s too young for— what is this— military history?”

“He was doing fine before you showed up.” Damian started to re-erect his soldiers, but he gave it up after Elliot came in for a second pass. “Which is typical, isn’t it?”

“Good one.”

“Thank you.” Damian crossed his arms. “Fine. I’ll bite. When is he supposed to learn this kind of thing?”

“High school? Maybe never.”

“That can’t be right.”

“Have I ever lied to you?”

“Frequently.” Damian rolled his eyes. “I’m getting a second opinion.”

“I’ll wait.”

Damian checked the room for potential allies. “Thomas?” he called over his shoulder, “You learned military strategy as a kid, right?”

Duke looked up from the book he was reading to a pair of kindergardeners. “Just you, man.”

“Told you.” Tim fished a bag of plastic ninja from the toy box and arranged them pointedly into a row. “How are you still surprised by this kind of thing?”

Damian glared at him. “Okay, first of all? I’m not a— hold on a second. Elliot!”

Elliot froze with a large, plastic dinosaur held aloft over the battlefield. He drew it sheepishly back to his chest. “Sorry.”

“Not in the calvary wing,” Damian told him. “You’ll scare the horses.”

“Here?” Elliot pointed to the front of the phalanx.

“Yes.”

“RAWR.”

“Aim for his center.” Damian turned back to Tim. “Anyway. Why are you still talking to me? I thought we had an agreement about unnecessary contact.”

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not to sound over dramatic but honestly hiroko katsuki is the cutest freaking character ever made in the history of forever and i would die and kill for her

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favorite once upon a time moments | 17/??

2.06, emma swan and snow white.

anonymous asked:

Either Alfor or the Queen are like "Fuck the Space Police" and add Coran to the royal line registry. Coran only finds out in the present.

I like you. Ok, so, polyverse, natch.


“Oh my, oh my, oh my, it has been so long since we have had such distinguished guests!” the tiny Turimonqua maid was chirping, her rainbow lace wings flashing in the light as she fluttered from person to person to pin their access badges to the collars of their clothing. “To think, an entire royal entourage!”

“Your mistress’ hospitality has been very impressive,” Allura said politely as she bowed, prompting the rest of them to follow suit. “Thank you for putting us up on such short notice.”

“Oh, it is no problem at all. Anything, anything at all for a king and his daughter!”

Silence.

“I- I beg your pardon, run that by me again?” Coran asked hesitantly.”

The maid produced a tiny scroll made of glimmering light. “You are Coran, first of his name, Second Father to Allura, Fourth of the Allura Title, correct?”

“I- well, yes, but I was unaware that-”

“Then it is settled! Come, come, your rooms are this way!”

“A king?!” Lance asked, gaping, as Coran paced back and forth in the common area that joined their rooms. 

“Believe me, this is just as much a surprise to me as it is to you,” he protested. “I mean… they’d always said they would, but-”

“Said they would what?” Shiro prodded.

“Well, it was always a given that if anything were to happen to their majesties before Allura came of age, I would care for her,” Coran said, and Allura took hold of his hand and squeezed. “But it was always going to have to be behind the scenes as her retainer. The nobility never would have accepted me stepping up to the throne.”

“Why not?” Pidge asked. “You were practically their second in command. Who better?”

Coran scratched the back of his neck, looking distinctly uncomfortable. “Mm…”

Allura squeezed tighter. “I’m right behind you, Aipa.”

He sighed. “The fact of the matter is, Altea had a very deep split along class lines. Alfor and Illyere worked very hard to do better by the lower classes, but the nobility fought it tooth and nail. It was the scandal of scandals when it came out that the three of us had formed a relationship. Whispers ran from them slumming it to me attempting a coup from the bedroom.”

Hunk made a very unamused growl, pounding fist to palm. “Too bad we couldn’t have been around then to knock a few heads straight.”

“Hell yes,” Lance agreed, grin vicious,  and there were some grim agreeing nods.

That finally seemed to take the worst of the tension out of the room when Coran laughed. “Thank you. And to be honest, your predecessors were much the same way about it. But… there you have it.” He raked his fingers through his hair. “I can’t believe they actually did it, though.”

“Well, you know how Mama loved to thumb her nose at her fellow bluebloods. There’s probably video recording somewhere of her and Papa and Archivist Michika laughing as they filed it to record.”

“Hey, I bet we could find it,” Pidge said with a wicked grin. “What do you think the search code would be?”

“Ten to one it was a present…. Aipa’s birthday.”

Coran groaned. “They would.”

“Birthday hunt for King Coran!”

“Don’t you dare start calling me that, I swear on-”

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Tano and Kenobi - Freedom
Previously on Tano and Kenobi... Jedi Knight Ahsoka Tano pawned her lightsabers to place a bet on the Boonta eve podrace. Thanks to her memories as Anakin Skywalker's padawan, her bets pay off and with the winnings from her gambling she is able to purchase Shmi and her son Anakin. Just when everything seems to be going their way, Gardulla the Hutt's thugs and criminals arrive, splitting up Ahsoka and Shmi from Obi-Wan Kenobi, Satine Kryze and Anakin. And while Ahsoka and Shmi were rescued by Mama Ohnaka, there is no guarantee the pirates will show up in time to save Padawan Kenobi and his small group...
By Organization for Transformative Works

As Obi-Wan watched Ahsoka run off with Shmi into the market crowd, he could hear hear his master’s words echoing in his mind.

“You have to get Satine and Anakin to safety!”

With his stomach twisting itself into anxious knots, he saw Ahsoka and Shmi almost pass through the crowd before someone spotted her distinctive blue and white montrals and gave a shout that brought back Gardulla’s thugs.

No! he wanted to shout, but the gangsters’ flashy and brutal warning to the populace had turned the residents of Mos Espa against them.

Master Ahsoka’s question hung sharp and clear in his mind. “Do you understand, Obi-Wan?”

No. I don’t. I don’t want you to go. I don’t want to do this by myself. I’m not ready, Master! I’m… I’m…

Obi-Wan closed his eyes, ashamed to admit the truth as Ahsoka and Shmi disappeared around a corner with the thugs in pursuit. No one had seen him and Satine yet, tucked up against a building across the way, but that could change at any moment.

I’m scared, Master. I don’t… I don’t think I can do this all by myself!

Obi-Wan did not expect any kind of answer and yet he felt something warm and strong at his back. A pair of unseen hands came to rest on his shoulders, along with a whispered promise. You can do this, Obi-Wan. Your master believes in you. Satine believes in you.

Anakin believes in you.

You are ready, Obi-Wan.

“Obi-Wan?” Satine murmured, reaching out hesitantly to touch his shoulder, unsure if she should interrupt what was clearly some kind of communing with the Force. Anakin was starting to fuss against her and the longer they stayed in one place, the worse their chances grew.

Startled out of his worried thoughts, Obi-Wan looked back at Satine and Anakin, at her nervous expression and Anakin’s round blue eyes. They were waiting for him to act, waiting for him to lead them to safety. They were counting on him to be the Jedi he claimed to be, to protect the innocent and to serve the greater good. To be the Jedi Ahsoka believed he could be.

To become the Jedi he knew he could be.

More Mama Krul and Mika head cannons
  • Mika comes home from one of his first overseas mission and looks far more shaken up than usual and Krul comforts him n hugs because hugs are nice
  • Krul actually managing to salvage some of the Hyakuya kids drawings and other things and keep them around in case Mika wants them
  • Mika being worried about Krul because she was captured and he actually wants to rescue her because she matters alot to him he loves his mama
  • Krul getting hurt for info on the seraphs but refuses to talk because it  could make Mika a target
  • Krul taking Mika out of Sanguinem and taking him for a drive, she also teaches him how to drive .Krul may have once let Mika drive a car into Ferids section.  Krul considers Ferids shrieks a victory
  • Mika and Krul actually planning elaborate pranks on people that annoy them. Lest Karr may have once left Sanguinem with green hair and missing a good portion of his braid.
  • Mika getting his hair cut by Krul because he’s drowning in that fluff. Krul also has the best shampoos and conditioners which is why they both have great hair
  • Krul putting her headband/ crown on Mikas head for fun. He also looks really pretty with it on.
  • Krul defending Mika when other vampires make fun of him for not being a full vampire. On different news 13 vampires of Ferids section have mysteriously disappeared… I Wonder why
  • Krul telling Mika about the birds and the bees and Mika just blushes furiously, “ Son you have to be prepared for when you and Yuu do the do ”    ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
  • Mika having to wake up Krul for a meeting and he enters her room and she just falls out of her hammock. Mika genuinely laughs at Krul for the first time in years and Krul decides to let it slips because Mikas laugh was nice

More Mama Krul and Mika head cannons 

iamartemisday  asked:

Lokane: Loki is always getting Jane out of trouble. This time, she gets to return the favor.

“You’re not even gonna say ‘thanks’, are you?”

“For what?”

“Oh, come on!” Jane loses herself in a fit of giggles, “The look on your face back there! Did you have any idea what you were doing?”

“I am over a thousand years old, Jane. I have walked on worlds your human mind cannot even comprehend. I was in no need of rescue.”

“Yeah, sure, whatever,” she stifles her chuckles but humor still dances in those sparkling hazel eyes. 

Loki forces himself to look away from her brilliant smile, her luminous face. He is irritated with her, and that will not last if he gazes too long on her joy. Even if it is joy at his discomfiture.

He supposes he should not quarrel. After all, it has taken him years to unravel her fear and hatred of him. The many months during which they worked side-by-side to repel the threat of Thanos were difficult for her, and not only because they drove a rift too deep between her and Thor to be bridged any longer. She resented Loki’s incursion into their lives, hated that his knowledge and skills were necessary to the war effort.

Yet they were yoked together, similar talents and skills combined on the problem of closing the dimensional gaps that allowed Thanos entry into Yggdrasil. And slowly, slowly, they had worked to accomplish precisely that.

It was long before Jane would admit his usefulness. Longer still before she could admire anything about him. At first, Loki had cared not a whit. But his adoration of her grew in proportion to her disgust with him, it seemed. That was intolerable After the war ended, he bent his considerable skills towards redeeming himself in her eyes. And now…

The fact that she permits him into her life, welcomes him even, should permit her many jibes at his expense. Nevertheless, they rankle.

“You have no children. I saw you avoid the brat as I wished to. Yet you dare tease me?”

“Well, sure,” Jane’s grin springs to life again, “But at least I congratulated Pepper and told her that little Howie was the cutest thing on Earth. You looked at him like he was a bug smeared on your helmet. Trust me, I wasn’t saving you from the baby…I was saving you from Pepper.”

“I was in no danger.”

Jane’s smile shakes his soul.

“That’s what you think, Loki.”

But Elias is so really so good at cutting through the BS?

Even though a good number of times I suspect he’s the one speaking nonsense. 

But he’s got such a straight face that it makes you really hesitate. 

I just love how when he tells Yousef to Stop flirting with my sister, I had to really pause and wonder if he’s just simply teasing and doesn’t actually believe they were flirting. Or that he’s fully aware and is giving a friendly warning. Or he’s aware and still teasing?

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Originally posted by skamly

:) One time Bodhi told Cassian, half asleep and giddy, that his mother (Bodhi’s) would love him and Cassian hadn’t been able to stop smiling for a solid week.

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