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Birthday Princess

Yikes this was supposed to go up on Ash’s birthday, but you get the point. Enjoy!

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Another drunken line of girls passed by me on a determined path to the bathroom, bumping the cheap tiara on my head in the process. I huffed in response while adjusting the ridiculously glittery ‘Birthday Girl’ sash my friends bought and took the opportunity to swipe the newly freed seats near the bar so I could people-watch. An overflow of sweaty bodies wriggled and swayed on every inch of the dance floor free of inhibition due to their intoxication levels. Some men were getting encouraging pats on the backs from their wolf packs of friends before shooting their shot with whichever girl happened to be giggling their way. People throughout the club whooped and hollered when the DJ switched to some vaguely different genre of party music that the lively crowd could fist-bump and grind to.

After straining my neck to check the entrance of the club for the umpteenth time in the past 15 minutes, I turned back around to see a mesmerizing pair of hazel eyes peering into mine. I hadn’t realized how deeply I was staring until the wavy-haired individual tried speaking to me over the loud music.

“I’m sorry, what?” I shouted closer to him.

“I asked if you wanted a refill,” he said loudly while gesturing to my half empty water.

My phone buzzed in my hand, indicating I was getting a text. I briefly looked down at the preview of the message from my friends’ group chat.

Sent at 8:43pm

1: Y/N I’m so sorry honey I can’t make it :( I thought I could cram for this test but there’s way more content than I thought

Sent at 8:44pm

2: ^^ me too :/ my boyfriend’s game went into overtime and I’m pretty sure they’re celebrating after. Maybe another time?

I rolled my eyes and looked back up at the stranger clearing the table of leftover drinks and glasses.

“Actually, I think I was just heading out,” I said standing from my seat.

“So soon?” He asked with raised eyebrows.

“Yeah, clubbing on your birthday just doesn’t have the same ring to it when you’re by yourself,” I replied.

“You don’t have any friends coming to celebrate with you?” He questioned as he wiped the table down and went behind the bar counter.

I followed his trail and answered with evident irritation, “Nope, they suddenly had other plans that were more important this evening.”

“Well,” he planted both of his hands on the counter, “I, in good conscious, can’t let you end tonight as the unhappy birthday girl.”

“And why is that?” I asked curiously.

“Because I’m going to become your new favorite barkeep,” he said with a proud smile. “And it is with this new title that I solemnly promise,” he raised his right hand as if he was taking an oath, “…to ensure that the rest of tonight does not suck for you.”

A small smirk grew on my face at the mischievous man in front of me.

“You can’t be serious, right?” I asked incredulously. “I don’t even know you!”

“How about this, birthday girl” he glanced at a few people walking up to the bar, most likely to order new drinks, “My name is Ashton. I like going on adventures and buying vanilla scented candles. My favorite part of movies are the trailers and I don’t understand how zodiac signs work. I’m gonna come back over here at 9 when my shift ends. If you decide by then that you don’t think an innocent night of fun with me is better than sitting at home by yourself, I will personally call you an Uber and let you go home,” he smiled walking away.

“You should add ‘cocky’ to that little bio of yours,” I playfully said with my arms crossed.

“Not cocky!” He shouted over his shoulder, “just hopeful.”

Promptly at 9:00, Ashton popped out of a room near the back of the club in his normal clothes and re-approached me at the bar.

“So, birthday girl,” he leaned on the counter, “what’s our verdict?”

“Well seeing as you made such an appealing case and I don’t want to put this outfit to waste, I think one night of adventure couldn’t hurt,” I said in a posh tone of voice.

“Then what are we waiting around for?” He asked holding his hand out. I grabbed it and he helped me out of my seat. “Let’s get this party started.”

With that, Ashton led me out of the club and towards the parking lot. He pulled out his car keys and hit the unlock button, bringing my eyes to the flashing headlights on a black mustang.

“This is you?” I asked in disbelief.

He shrugged and replied opening the passenger door for me, “Well I can’t have the birthday princess walking around on her feet all night now, can I?”

“How considerate of you. And when did I upgrade to princess?” I said getting into the car and reaching over to open his door.

Ashton entered on his side of the car and strapped on his safety belt before brandishing that smile of his once more to answer, “When you decided to spend your night with me.” With that remark, Ashton revved up the engine and we dashed through the streets filled with nightlife.

My eyes scanned the various strings of bright lights and neon signs on the buildings near us as the car slowed to a stop. Ashton and I exited the car and re-joined hands as he led me towards the entrance of a building that had a string of people waiting in line to enter. We approached the bouncer - who could easily be mistaken for a ten-foot brick wall - with an icy glare.

“Sam!” Ashton shouted with open arms. The bouncer turned around and suddenly smiled widely, “Ashton!” The two shared a brief hug and fell into small talk.

“How long has it been man?” The bouncer said.

“It’s definitely been too long, buddy, but I was just in the neighborhood and wanted to show my friend here a good time,” Ashton said gesturing to me.

I shook Sam’s outreached hand and smiled, “Hi, I’m Y/N.”

“Nice to meet you, Y/N. Any friend of Ashton is a friend of mine.”

“Do you think you can let us in? I want to introduce her to Mitchy,” Ashton politely asked.

“Of course, but you know the drill man,” Sam giving a side eye towards the line of hopeful club goers beginning to look towards us.

Ashton nodded understandably and leaned towards me to whisper, “Just go with it.”

Before I could ask what ‘it’ was that Ashton was referring to, Sam started shouting.

“Look dammit, I’m not gonna say it again: if you want in you have to wait in line just like everybody else!”

“Fine! No need to get all testy,” Ashton shouted back while we walked backwards with displeased expressions.

While the people waiting in line hooted their agreements at Sam and went back to their own business, Sam winked at us and let down the rope for us to enter while whispering, “You guys enjoy your night,” with a thumbs-up.

I laughed at the switch in his demeanor and followed Ashton into the building. My eyes glimmered and a smile grew on my face as I looked over the chandeliers and walked down the slightly spiraled staircase past a few bottle girls that could very well be models. The all white decor on the top and bottom levels of the building were being splotched with reflections of the blue pink and green lights from the tiled dance floor and the DJ’s station. I was disrupted from my cotton candy dream when Ashton continued to lead me to the bar where a tattooed man in sunglasses stood.

“Ash is that you?” He called out.

“You’re pretty popular around here, huh?” I asked Ashton with a smirk.

“You could say that,” he chuckled and bro-hugged the man at the bar.

“Is this the pretty girl you were texting me about?” The tattooed pointed towards me, causing me to raise my eyebrows.

Ashton turned beet red and the man stepped up to me, “My name’s Mitchy, one of Ashton’s good friends. Unless I’ve got the wrong glasses on, you must be the birthday girl.”

“That’s right,” I said adjusting my sash so the letters were in the right place. “And this one over here is my event guide for the night,” I said nodding towards Ashton.

“Well he brought you to the right place,” he said leading me to a bar stool and going behind the counter. “First two rounds are on me!”

“Mitch, you don’t have to do that man,” Ashton said waving his hands.

“Nonsense! First round is for her birthday, and the second is for yours,” Mitchy continuing to conjure up a suitable beverage to start the night.

My head quickly whipped around to Ashton with my mouth agape, “When is your birthday?!”

“It might also be tonight,” he said nonchalantly with his fingers interlaced in the countertop.

“Seriously?” I questioned.

“It’s not that big of a deal,” he shrugged.

I took the plastic tiara off of my head and placed it on his and said, “Guess who’s the birthday princess now?” making Ashton laugh with an accompanying clap.

Mitchy slid two shot glasses towards us layered with various spirits. Ashton reached for one, but Mitchy lightly swatted his hand away and held up a finger as if to say ‘wait for it’ while pulling a lighter out of his pocket. My eyebrows were furrowed until Mitchy sparked a flame and lit the upper layer of our shots aflame.

“Holy shit. What is that?” I said staring at the beverage.

“It’s informally titled flaming liquid cocaine, but tonight it’s your birthday candle,” Mitchy stated proudly.

“In that case,” Ashton began, “make a wish, princess.”

Mitchy counted us off on three and we blew out the flame, quickly picking up the glass to down the liquid. I shook my head as warmth crept through my belly and up my spine. “Oh my god that tasted like Christmas.”

“Lucky for you, not-so Saint Nick has another one of those coming up,” Mitchy said re-sparking his lighter, making Ashton and I whoop in response.

“What do you mean you can’t dance?” Ashton was baffled bringing me onto the dance floor.

“I said what I said! Unless there’s instructions in the song, I can’t dance for shit!” I told him.

Ashton laced our fingers and brought us closer together, slowly beginning to sway us into the tempo of the upbeat song currently playing, “I don’t believe that for a second.”

“Alright, but don’t say anything when I step in your toes,” I retaliated making his glazed eyes squint while he giggled.

As many times as I stumbled, Ashton kept me on my feet and in a great mood. He wasn’t exactly the world’s best dancer either, so most of our dancing was simply us goofing off with each other and singing the lyrics we knew. Eventually the liquor filtered through his system and he got a lot smoother in his movements. 

It was when Ashton began body rolling that a small circle formed in the dance floor around us with other club goers chanting and cheering his freestyle session on. I giggled when he looked around and realized what was happening before setting his eyes on me. He did a dramatic pause and cracked an imaginary whip, making said cracking sound with his mouth. He then whipped the imaginary rope around me, tightening the knot with both hands and started his gradual pull. When the crowd saw I wasn’t shifting with his faux lasso, a few girls behind me gently pushed me towards him. The crowd got louder as we got closer and the drop in the song was approaching. Ashton “released” his lasso and spun me twice into his arms before creating a picture-perfect moment and dipping me at the bass drop of the song, causing the crowd to cheer and applaud.

We fell into a fit of laughter while the crowd went back to their own dancing. He pulled me upright slowly so I wouldn’t get too dizzy. As our giggles faded, our smiles remained as we recognized how close we were in proximity. The DJ switched the song to a slower, more promiscuous one. Ashton brushed the remaining strands of hair out of my face and my breath hitched when he brushed his thumb over my bottom lip. I took his hands in mine and slid them down to my hips, both of us swaying and grinding softly to the music. I turned around so his front was pressed against my backside like a second skin. He kept his hands lightly roaming on my sides and thighs, rolling his hips against me while I pushed my ass on him as rhythmically as I could. My head lulled to rest on his shoulder, allowing me to feel how quickly his pulse had gotten from our actions. We continued like that, occasionally altering the pace, until the song ended. We faced each other with flushed cheeks, still close in each other’s arms.

“Do you want to get out of here?” He exhaled.

“Oh my god,” I moaned while throwing my head back.

“Fuck, I know,” Ashton groaned equally satisfied.

The McDonald’s cashier behind the counter judgmentally stared at both of us individually going through our second Big Macs.

“It’s even better than the first one!” He shouted with a mouthful.

I gasped and set my burger down to take the bun off and add French fries into it. When I replaced the bun and took a bite, I nearly melted in my seat. “This is the best night ever,” I said taking a sip of my chocolate milkshake.

“I told you!” Ashton victoriously yelled dipping fries into his shake.

And laughed at his boasting and waved away the few other drunks in the restaurant to high five him.

“I’m now your favorite barkeep and newly officiated birthday buddy,” he smiled. “And why do you keep laughing,” he said giggling himself.

“Because you have really deep dimples so your smile is super cute okay! I mean look at you,” I whisper shouted touching his face. “It’s like you’re sculpted to be perfect,” I commented lowly making him blush further.

“It takes perfection to know it,” he attempted to compliment me back, but the moment was stolen by me laughing at the fact that he was trying to bring his straw to his mouth with his tongue and failing miserably.

“Dammit, I’m trying to say you’re beautiful and I’m fucking it up,” he laughed and covered his face.

I removed his hands from his face and kissed his cheek, making his laughter falter.

“Thank you for tonight,” I smiled.

He smiled back and wrapped me into a side hug, “Right back at ya, birthday princess.”

“You taste like coffee” - Tim Drake x Reader

Because there isn’t enough love for our lovely Red Robin. Besides, many of you asked for more Tim Drake so, here’s a fluffy fic with him, hope you’ll like it

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Once again, he’s late. 

It used to bother you how he would NEVER be on time, and invent stupid excuses when he’d finally arrive. At the beginning of your relationship, you actually almost broke up with him because of that…You thought you just didn’t matter enough to him, and you were not one to play game.

When you were with someone, then there was no one else and you were committed, and it seems that he definitely wasn’t ! When you talked to him about it, he kinda panicked and told you things that no one ever told you (« You’re the best thing that ever happened to me, the only one that keep me sane ! » and such things), his eyes so honest that you could only believe him and…You stayed.

And oh man, you were sure glad you did. You stuck around, even though his tardiness was really getting on your nerve, and it was the best decision you ever took.

Because after three months of relationship, you finally discovered why it seemed to be impossible for him to be on time.

You were walking home late at night, which was a terrible idea when you lived in Gotham, but you got caught up in the school library, working on some important essays you had to give the next day (you and your habit to always wait the last minute to do things…Queen of Procrastination). You had missed the last bus that could get you to your apartment and you knew the night bus was even more dangerous than walking, with all the robberies and drug deal (it was just the perfect place for those stuffs you know ? Always in movements, and there were so few night buses that traffic was easy to keep track of for criminals…And to be warned in advance if the GCPD was around).

So here you were, in the streets of Gotham, very late at night. For some reason, you weren’t really scared. Not because you thought you’d get saved by any members of the « Batfamily » as you liked to call all of those night vigilante lurking around in the city, but because..Well, you were born in Gotham.

And when you were a true gothamite, born and raised, you were used to the latent comes and insecurities of the place. Besides, it was when you where scared that things always got bad. If you walked through the streets, fast but not too much, with a confident pace, you were most likely not gonna get attacked.

Lowlife criminals who attacked people in the street weren’t really tough, they were waiting for a weak prey, so if you looked confident ? Nope.

You were a short woman, but you weren’t afraid, and people who weren’t afraid in Gotham were dangerous. You had walked a thousands times home on your own, at night, and never once did you get attacked.

But there were always exceptions, you guessed…and tonight was one of them.

They jumped you from a side alleyway, and dragged you down into its darkness, muffling your screams with their hands. Oh. They weren’t just any lowlife criminals. They were the worst of them all.

Those weren’t the people that were after your phone, or your wallet. No. Those were the one that wanted something else, that were just disgusting pigs.

You fought like Hell, but they were more powerful than you, and besides, you were largely outnumbered.

Tears appeared down your cheeks when you started to feel their hands on your naked skin, and you closed your eyes…When suddenly, you fell on the ground as they released you.

Were you dead ? No. You could still feel the cold ground of a chilly Autumn night in Gotham…Or maybe that was what the Afterlife was ? Being stuck in the place you died forever ?

You opened one eyed, and then the other, and what you saw…blew your mind.

It was one of the guy that always stuck around Batman. The one that had a black mask over his face, and wicked cool red wings.

And looking at him fight made you feel something strange. His movements looked familiar, as if you knew the dude. But…it was impossible right ?

One of the thing that made Tim fall in love with you, was your quick wit and quick thinking, and as you were watching « Red Robin » fighting those disgusting thugs that attacked you, you slowly came to the realization that…this was your boyfriend.

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How to be a Disney Princess

Or, more specifically: how to handle getting mistaken for a real disney princess at a convention, or while out taking photos! 

When you’re cosplaying a highly recognizable character, little kids are going to spot you! So here’s some ways to prepare for being mistaken for a little ones’ favorite princess/prince in public:

1. play along! Come on, there’s no reason to ruin the magic, and running into your favorite disney princess is the sort of thing a little kid will probably never forget.

2. try and get eye-level with them- aka, kneel or lean so that you’re addressing them more face-to-face that face-to-knee. Makes it more personal and it’s just a good way to sell the “princess” routine. Obviously not all costumes allow this, but it’s something to keep in mind. 

3. If they ask why you’re there, the answer depends on location, but here are suggestions for common locations:

at a park/out and about: I’m out enjoying what a lovely day it is! (Or, if you’re in the middle of a photoshoot) I’m posing for my official Royal Portrait, isn’t that so exciting? 

at a cafe/restaurant/etc: It’s the castle chef’s birthday, so we’re out enjoying some delicious [insert food here] around the town instead! 

At a comic convention: Oh, I love [comic books/Batman/Supergirl/etc]! Heroic deeds like theirs are just so inspiring to read about, you know? 

4. on a similar note, try and reference things from your movie, or even just the general disney princess mythos. It helps with the illusion of princess-hood, and specifically that you’re the princess the child remembers. (”What a lovely dress, it looks similar to my friend Belle’s!” for example.) 

5. Try and compliment the kid. Nothing better than having your favorite princess tell you that your hair-bow is cute, or that you have the perfect princess wave

6. check with the parents if they’d like a photo, if you have the time for it. Most parents I’ve run into in situations like this are ecstatic to get a memorable photo, especially those with the kids where it’s normally hard to get them to look happy in a photo, or hold still long enough to take one. 

anonymous asked:

I know requests are closed, but I just went through a nasty ordeal that gave me high third degree burns on my scalp and fried most of my hair off. I feel disgusting with this giant wound all over my head, and was wondering how the RFA+Saeran would help MC get through it and how they would comfort her when she feels revolting like this. I love your blog and thank you so much!

~I’m so sorry and I hope that you start to heal and feel better very soon! You are beautiful!!!! xoxoxo

◉ Yoosung 

  • Very mothering and nurturing
  • Does anything he can to cheer you up 
  • Favorite food, favorite movie, whatever you want! 
  • He’ll even let you hog the covers at night, okay? 
  • What better way to heal than helping another living thing heal 
    • “I thought you two needed each other, is this okay?” 
  • It helps to distract you from yourself when you have a little friend who’s also been hurt 

◉ Jumin 

  • You are his number one priority 
    • “Assistant Kang, I am taking a leave of absence for a while.” 
  • Anything you need, you can have, he doesn’t care what it is 
  • He’d buy you a giant headpiece made out of diamonds if that would make you feel better 
  • But really 
  • If you were feeling too down and upset, and embarrassed about your looks 
  • He would give you a deep kiss and whisk you away to a private island somewhere
  • You can walk the beaches with him, lay in the sun or the shade and just relax and focus on healing, without worrying about people seeing you 
  • He’d been wanting alone time with you, anyway 

◉ Zen 

  • If you ever say anything bad about yourself be prepared to be showered in kisses as punishment 
  • Says over and over again that he loves you not matter what, and he just wants you to heal and feel better 
  • Will also take time off of work so he can help you with whatever you need 
  • Holds you and sings to you when you’re feeling down and sad 
  • If that doesn’t even work then he is dancing 
  • Strip tease maybe >.>
    • “Come on, babe…if you don’t smile I’ll think you don’t love me anymore,” he pouts 

◉ Jaehee 

  • Another nurturing and mothering person like Yoosung 
  • Won’t let you lift a finger in the house for a while 
  • Brings you your coffee in bed and maybe a light breakfast like a bagel or some fruit every morning 
  • Cuddles you and tells you how much she loves you 
  • If you’re sad she will hold you while you cry and say it’s okay between kisses 
  • Very touchy-feely because she believes that holding you and soothing you through touch is the most calming thing ever and helps with stress 

◉ Saeyoung 

  • He’s a wreck being worried about you 
  • I wouldn’t doubt that one night he slips out of the bed and shaves his head for you so you don’t feel so bad 
  • Tries to distract you by getting you involved in what he’s doing and teaching you something 
  • He decides you can build a robot together while you’re healing 
  • Half-way through you realize it’s a little robot you
    • “For me to take to work…because I miss you. Now you can always remind me not to eat so much junk and to take breaks even when you aren’t there!” 
  • Reminds you over and over that you could be a 50ft monster made out of garbage and he will still love you. Because…well, you’re you! And that’s all he cares about 

◉ Saeran 

  • He’s super sad to see you upset 
  • He thinks you’re gorgeous?? 
  • You’re still the same person he fell in love with and he can’t see you any other way 
  • Holds your hand still and makes you go out with him shopping and to the movies for dates etc 
  • Just goes about life normally, reminding you in intimate moments just how much he adores you 
  • He is a lot more cuddly and close to you physically after everything, because he kept thinking what if it had been worse or he lost you 
  • Looks up tips on how to best support you online and talks with other people so he can better understand how to be there for you 

bee-wrecker  asked:

So how would the aliens react towards watching some of their human crewmates favorite movies ranging from horror to fantasy to comedy to romance?

This is a beautiful idea! I absolutely love movies, though I tend to steer clear of horrors, but trust me, because of how much I watch Cinema Sins, I think I can do at least one horror movie!

By the way, spoilers ahead.

They wanted to have a movie night.

Of course Xylion had heard rumors of these things, but he had little idea what they were. On his planet, entertainment had not been something they focused on. His planet steered more towards hard work and education, but of course there were a few individuals who preferred the fun route, as they called it. His second brother was one of those people.

Xylion was currently seated in the break room, watching the humans argue about which one to watch first. He sighed.

“Mine is better! Who even wants to watch a horror movie?” Human Jenny proclaimed, the colorful case in her hand seeming to be shine under the light.

Human Isaac rolled his eyes. “Hey, who wants to watch yours?”

“Mine is a classic!”

“Hey, you two, please don’t fight.” Human Quinn said, attempting to stop her boyfriend and Human Jenny from fighting.

Human Fredrick sighed. “Let’s let Xylion decide first. He is the guest, after all.”

Xylion was suddenly handed a bunch of cases. He looked down and flipped through them. That’s when he held up the one Human Quinn had handed him. “Let’s do this one.”

All the other humans groaned, but didn’t say anything. Human Quinn shook her head. “All of you are rude, you hear me?”

Xylion said nothing as the movie began to play. As he watched, he memorized parts of the plot.

Poor guy falls in love with rich woman. The two date, then get separated. They then meet again and fight, yet still love one another. Then, it shows two old people in the hospital reading a notebook, and then they both die.

Xylion did not enjoy it. He found it strange, yet Human Jenny and Human Quinn were in tears.

“I hate watching this movie because it makes me cry so much!” Human jenny exclaimed, blowing her nose.

Human Quinn agreed with her and the two wrapped their arms around one another, sobbing. The men just stared at them.

“What was that movie called?”

The Notebook.”

Next, Xylion chose Human Mason’s movie. He stared at the pink cover. “You really want to watch this one, Mace?” Human Isaac asked, looking up at him.

“There’s no blood.”


Xylion sighed as the movie started to play.

It started with a young girl looking up at the sky. He older sister then came out and the younger sister asked about the swan constellation up in the sky. The movie then began with a girl who was turned into a swan, but she was able to turn into a girl in the day. She has to stop an evil fairy, falls in love with a prince, the fairy tries to stop her, she starts dying, then the two get hit with a spell and their hands are intertwined, and then everything is well and they get married.

When it was over, Human Jenny was sobbing while Human Fredrick absentmindedly patted her back.

“What movie was that?”

Barbie’s Swan Lake.”

“Okay, that was…interesting.”

The next one was Human Jenny’s. She was excited about this one.

The movie started off with a girl projectile vomiting over a crowd while singing, which Xylion found very disgusting. It then showed a girl going to college and joining with the singing group. They went to competitions, won a few, got embarrassed a bit, fell in love with people, etcetera. Xylion was kind of bored of it.

Human Jenny was trying to get everyone else to sing along with the songs, and Human Fredrick joined in out of sympathy, but the others didn’t sing.

“What was that one called?”

Pitch Perfect.”


The next was Human Isaac’s.

It started off with a girl getting a call from someone, but then she learns her bofriend is kidnapped and she ends up being murdered. Then it goes to another girl, who is dealing with the one year anniversary of her mother’s death. She is attacked by the same killer, but survives. She then starts suspecting her boyfriend, and stays with her best friend. The school is closed down and the principal is killed. And then a dude throws a party, she and her boyfriend consummate their relationship, her friend gets killed, and soon later the killer is revealed to be her boyfriend and the dude who threw the party.

Xylion was actually kind of shocked by this one. He wasn’t expecting that one.

“It wasn’t the worst one. What was it called?”

Scream, the 1996 version.”

“It wasn’t the worst one.”

However, Human Jenny was not happy about this, as she was still ignoring Human Isaac.

The last one was Human Fredrick’s, and everyone seemed interested in this one.

It started with a group being attacked by some dude with a spear, and they were turned against one another. It then went to a dude who had been frozen in ice, a girl who beat up a bunch of guys, a dude who was a doctor, and a guy who had a tech suit. They all gathered together and went to kill that spear guy, but the dude was taken by his brother. They then fought, became friends, and then the spear guy turned them against one another and separated them, but they got the arrow dude back. They then fought off a bunch of aliens and then won.

Xylion liked it, but he was sort of offended about the alien thing, but they didn’t look like him so he was okay.

“What was that one called?”

The Avengers, one of my most favorite franchises.”

Xylion attempted to smile. “I liked it.”

Human Fredrick chuckled. “It’s pretty good. They have more too, we can watch them all some other time, yeah?”


Xylion liked movies. While some were better than others, they all were relatively entertaining.

He couldn’t wait to watch more.

I don’t know.

Was it good?

I hope so. Anyways, I hope you enjoyed it! And don’t worry, I’m starting on your other ask in just a second!

Remember, if you want to ask me anything, then go on ahead! I am going to be working on it as long as I can tonight!


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The bullpen is nearly silent, save for the clicking of the keys of your laptop and the scratching of Spencer’s pen, as the two of you attempt to finish the mountain of paperwork that has accumulated over the course of your case. It had been a particularly draining one, a case that involved human sacrifice and a much more rapid timeline than you were used to, and while you were glad that it was now relegated to the realm of case files, you weren’t off the hook just yet.

“Honestly,” you sigh as you turn from your laptop to face Spencer, “this guy kind of ruined my idea of a fun Halloween. I had visions of Rocky Horror, boatloads of candy, and fake blood before this case. But now, all I can think about is human sacrifice and real blood. It’s disturbing.”

“Initially, Halloween was celebrated on the one night between autumn and winter when the barrier between the living and the dead was thinnest and often involved rituals that included human sacrifice. So, if you think about it, that’s part of what Halloween really was. Not that I condone human sacrifice, of course,” Spencer informs you as he glances up from his case file.

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How Country Feels  x *smut*

How Do You Know My Name? x *smut*

The Best Things Happen While You’re Dancing x

You Look Good In My Shirt x

Breakable Masterlist

Left Handed x *smut*

Want Some Eggs? x

Better Than Bar Hopping x

Hot Shower Anyone?

Hot Bath Anyone? (Part 2 of Hot Shower Anyone?)

Avengers at the Fair:  1  2  3  4

Lullaby x

Movie Night: 1  2  3

Op Partners Masterlist

Steve Rogers x Reader

The Airport x


Bungou Stray Dogs movie - my theories
(You will hate me for this, I am sorry but that’s my opinion)

  • Soukoku won’t be the main event or even characters: don’t kill me but I think Atsushi and the ADA will still be the focus of the movie. Believe it or not, Atsushi is the MC (everyone’s forgetting about Akutagawa right now) even when Dazai’s the spotlight stealing squad™ 
  • How to better make the fans go nuts and crazy (you did, don’t lie, I read your tags) than using Soukoku? It’s the favorite pairing by a looong shot and it easily ropes the fangirls in. Look at the advertising, it’s all Soukoku. I for my part would pay to see even the smallest tiniest bit of Soukoku and yeah you guys will do it, too. Very smart adverstising on Bones part, Chapeau!
  • Soukoku will reunite and fight together: that’s easy to say by just looking at the poster. They’re not facing each other / facing away like in the second opening. They’re paaaartners. May it be due to a common enemy or due to something that happened in the past, we’ll surely find out
  • Chuuya will use Corruption: just look at that rubble around them, definitely Corruption. Why it could always be a bomb? Nope, Yokohama still stands, look at the Ferris Wheel. There’s only like one building reduced to rubble, just like when Corruption strikes and Dazai stops it
  • There won’t be Fyodor or Agatha in this: Some people *cough* still hope for a season 3 and therefore Fyodor. Why use him for an original movie? Nope.
  • No Mafia!Dazai or flashback: You wanna see it. I wanna see it. The whole fcking world wants to see it. But nope, not gonna happen. Look at Dazai’s coat - it’s ADA Dazai. Also I’m a firm beliver that Asagiri will gift us with a flashback manga chapter eventually. So no spoilers for us
  • On the positive side: Soukoku will be in there :’) at least for the shippers nothing else matters anyway~

Personal wishes:

  • European authors as enemies: PLEASE! We’ll get to see Agatha eventually, but will she be alone? Will she be with UK authors? European authors? We have some incredibly talented authors here that I’d love to see. There will surely be an enemy in the movie, why not make it awesome??
  • Give us Oscar Wilde! Shakespeare! Voltaire, Goethe, Schiller!
  • Cameos by the Guild: Edgy neo Guild? If it’s not too spoilery I’d really like to see it
  • Cameo by Soseki: you know you want to see our favorite calico cat~

Yes that’s it. Don’t hate me for it but I just don’t wanna end up disappointed with thw movie in the end. I’d love to be wrong and enjoy my otp, so please, prove me wrong, discuss it with me, overanalyze with me!

For when you get in that slump

The dreadful slump. I feel like this happens with everything, reading, writing, playing video games and especially studying. Even though this may not apply to everyone (lucky you honestly) I hope that this list can help someone get inspired to get out of that language studying slump because this is what I usually do!

So for #1: Start small

  • And I mean don’t try and make yourself sit down and study for 2 hours straight (unless that works for you then wow). But if you do that you’re going to just burn yourself out even quicker and looking at a language book or however you study will probably just put you off of studying even more. So I say study in bursts of around 10-20 min and then just increase that time. This goes into my second point..

#2: Listen to music in your target language

  • This makes studying more low-key because it’s more passive studying. Even though you might be doing something else, you’re at least hearing the words being sung and thats better than not hearing the words at all. Hopefully this will kickstart you belting into song and BAM you’re actively studying now by actually singing the words too.

#3: Watch some movies/tv shows

  • This is more active studying because you can either put on subtitles so you’re reading it while you’re watching your favorite movie or change the actual language spoken. Usually I think it’s more beneficial to put on a movie/tv show that you know and then change the language with no subtitles so you’re actively working your brain and you get to watch something fun!

#4: Go back to the basics

  • And sometimes this is just an added step and can be skipped over. But I have a bad habit of trying to start up where I left off and then I get discouraged because I forgot more words than I thought or some simple grammar rules. So I just swallow my pride a bit and then look over the simple stuff.

#5: Study what you like

  • This one might be a bit odd but it works for me, so I hope it works for you too. By this i mean don’t force yourself to study all the different ways to say “to work” or something like that. (At least not yet, remember this is to just get out of the slump). Study things like different holiday names, or types of pastries, song lyrics, quotes, etc. I mean if you like studying the conjugations for “to work” then go ahead if that gets you out of your slump!

So these are some of the things that I do to get back in the groove. Also feel free to add on to this too if you want. I hope this helps! And here’s a gif because I honestly can’t help myself. 

Bonne chance et amusez-vous bien! 

Originally posted by youretheflame

The Top Shelf ( Spencer Reid x Reader)

A/N: Hey guys! Sorry this is a little short, I tried to make it as fluffy as possible. Anyways I hope you enjoy it! Also, I am trying to post on my computer more because it is 100% better than mobile but I don’t always have my computer.

Warnings: fluff

Pairing: Spencer Reid x Reader

Prompt: the reader is really short and Spencer always teases her at home

Request: Yes

Upcoming Imagine: the reader goes undercover as…

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Superiority (Dylan Larkin)

Anonymous said:

Hi! Could you write a Dylan Larkin imagine where he takes the reader back to the university of Michigan and shows her around???? Thank you!!!

Word count: 1608

Author’s note: I do not go to UMich, so please, if you go there and I got something about your school insanely wrong, let me know!

Originally posted by glovesdropped

Dylan loved the University of Michigan. He had all of his old U of M memorabilia up around the apartment, subscribed to all of the university’s games and was a season-ticket holder for the school’s hockey team. So when you and he were both finally able to attend a Saturday game, he jumped at the chance to take you to his ‘old stomping grounds.’

You, on the other hand, attend Michigan State. Even though Dylan swears that you’re miserable at Michigan State and constantly tries to convince you to transfer (‘it’s a shorter drive to Detroit if you go to UMich!’), you’re steadfast in your belief that you’re a diehard Spartan. Needless to say, that means that you’re not all that thrilled that Dylan decides to take you to visit his alma mater. Sure, you’re excited that Dylan finds you important enough to show you this huge part of his life, but the rivalry between University of Michigan and Michigan State is so deeply ingrained into your mind that you just can’t get past the fact that you’re stepping onto the campus out of your own free will.

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ID #34313

Name: Linda
Age: 21
Country:  Czech Republic

Hi there!

I’m introverted sensitive person, I love irony, sarcasm and inside jokes (maybe we will make some of our own too :D). I’m a bit shy. I live in my little world. That world consist of good books, lot of tv shows (my all time favorite is GOT, cause.. .who doesn’t love GOT, duh) and movies, coffee, music and ocasionally concerts (mostly movie soundtracks, metal/rock, instrumental music), cosy cafés, cactuses and plants, art and stuff like that. I‘m a cat person but I also like hedgehogs, foxes, dogs and pandas. I love to bake and cook, so I can send you homemade cookies yay!

I absolutely adore the idea of exchanging letters and small care packages with someone from other part of the world. I also love the proccess of getting to know one another. There’s no better feeling than finding a new letter/ postcard in your mailbox. Warning: I live for long letters with bunch of unrelevant information starting with how my day was and ending with why I love that particular song).

Oh and I‘m sorry but I‘m not interested in identity questions and politics, so if you are looking for someone who will discuss these topics with you, I am not the right person for you.

Can’t wait to meet you! :)

Preferences: 18 and above

charmed352  asked:

Root/Shaw Prompt: This is a five-hour-long plane ride, we’re sitting together. Optional: and you’re deathly afraid of flying (or your own twist).

(This might be a record for longest time to fill a prompt but better late than never? Also, its gratuitously ripped off of a scene from my favorite movie :) Hope you like it!)


“You look nervous.”


“I said, ‘you look nervous’-“

“-I heard you, I’m just ignoring you.” the woman snaps, face twitching in annoyance. “And I’m not nervous. I just don’t like flying.”

“If you’re picturing the plane crashing and everyone on the ground in 1,000 pieces dead- I promise, you won’t feel a thing.”

The woman’s eyes flit to Root’s briefly before returning to boring holes in the seat straight in front of her.

“I’m Root, by the way. And you are?”

The woman continues to ignore her, so Root reaches forward and helps herself to the discarded ticket tucked into the seat back pouch.

“Sameen Shaw,” Root grins. “Nice to meet you Sameen.”

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anonymous asked:

Hey snazzy,what's your favorite food

“Pizza” - Snazzy

“Pizza is a common food. Why don’t you pick out something that’s hard to get but taste much better than pizza.” - Swifty

“The only other food I think is good is Tacos. Dad makes those every once in a while.” - Snazzy

“Oh! Maybe i could ask him the recipe for it! Then maybe me and Swifty could make some for every movie night we do with Siren!” - Snazzy

“Well if you ask me. I’d make some ice cream sandwiches. They’ve been my fav ever since I was a kid” - Swifty

“That’s could work out too!” - Snazzy

Imagine Chris being a total assuring sweetheart.

A/N: A modified anon request, hope you all enjoy it. :)

“How do you look so good all the time?” Chris quizzed, watching you with his cheek in his palm. You rolled your eyes but your smile was too wide to hide. “I mean- We just got out of bed an hour ago and you already look like a movie star.”

Actually, you looked exactly like a normal human being did; Chris, on the other hand, looked like absolute perfection. They said celebrities were normal people too, outside of the movie sets and red carpet events, but Chris had proven otherwise. That man could roll out of bed, run his hand through his hair, wear a garbage bag, and somehow still look like he was about to do a shoot for Calvin Klein.

“Says the movie star,” you chuckled and he smiled, taking one of your hands in his and pressing it to his lips. “Can a girl just eat her waffles in peace?” You joked and he chuckled, shaking his head. “If you think this is me looking good, I can’t imagine what I’d look like bad.”

“Perfect,” he pecked another kiss on the back of your hand before releasing it. “I’m going to go settle the bill,” he told you as you finished up the last of your waffles. “Do you need anything else?” He asked and you shook your head, smiling. “Alright,” he chuckled softly and kissed the side of your head before getting up.

You watched as he strode towards the counter, pulling his wallet out of his back pocket. He glanced back at you with a smile that made him look like a dream and you felt your heart flutter when you remembered he was yours.

Every day, you’d wake up next to him feeling incredibly lucky. The man was out of your league and something out of a fairytale. He was sweet, kind, generous, intelligent, and a total gentleman; the complete opposite of your ex-boyfriend who scarred you so badly you nearly declined when Chris asked you out. You thank your lucky stars Chris didn’t give up so easily otherwise you wouldn’t be where you were now, slowly healing your fragile and insecure heart with the perfect man.

“Christopher Evans?” You heard a female voice exclaim and you refocused your attention on your boyfriend who now had the attention of a pretty blonde. “I thought it was you.” You winced, knowing Chris didn’t like the unwanted attention but felt your eyes narrow when he smiled and hugged the blonde instead.

“Kara O'Neill,” Chris chuckled as he pulled away from her. “It’s been a long time, how’ve you been?” He asked with a smile that made your stomach feel uneasy; what made things worst was the fact that you couldn’t hear what they were talking about.

“I’d like to say better than you but- we both know that won’t be true,” Kara joked and they both laughed. “Mr. Big-time-movie-star, huh?” She playfully clipped his jaw and his smile grew; your hand move to nervously fiddle with your necklace. “I always told you you’d make it.”

“And I always appreciated the vote of confidence from my favorite babysitter,” he smiled. “So how is everything with Michael? Mom said you’ve got two boys? What’s that like?” He asked and she chuckled. “I bet they’re a thousand times better than me and Scott.”

“You’d be surprise,” she chuckled. “Things are great, we’re actually looking for a house. California’s great but Boston is still home,” she said and he nodded in agreement. “Of course you’d agree, you’re planning to settle here aren’t you?”

“That’s always been the plan but-” He glanced over at you, hoping you were looking over at them but you were on your phone; you were trying to distract yourself from your interaction. “I can change them for Y/N, as long as she’s happy- I’m happy.”

“Ever the gentleman,” she smiled. “I would love to meet her but I really have to run, say hello for me?” She asked and he nodded. “I’ll talk to you soon, take care of yourself.” You looked up as they shared another tight hug and you felt your heart drop.

“Stop it, Y/N,” you mumbled to yourself. “He’s nothing like Jack.”
• • • • • • • •
Chris tried to tell you about Kara on the way to his truck but you kept changing the subject. You had no idea that you’d feel better about their interaction after hearing Kara was his babysitter who was now married with children. You should’ve let him talk, and you would’ve if Jack hadn’t ruined you; he turned you into the kind of jealous and paranoid girlfriend you swore you’d never become. Chris was slowly working away the wall you’d built up but you were with Jack for five years, and you’d only been together with Chris for one.

“Are you okay?” Chris asked when he realized you barely spoke in the fifteen minute drive home. “You’ve been awfully quiet since we got into the truck,” he pointed out and you forced a smile on your face. “Oh wow,” he commented sarcastically, “I feel much better after that reassuring smile. Seriously, Y/N,” his eyes narrowed with concern. “What’s going on?”

“Nothing,” you shook your head. “I’m fine, Chris. I’m just tired,” you told him then reached for the handle to let yourself out of the truck. You opened the door only to have him reach over and close it again. “What are you doing?” You pried his hand off the handle and was about to exit when he locked all the doors from his master lock. “Seriously?” You turned to him with narrowed eyes. “I told you I’m fine.”

“And I know you well enough to know that you’re not fine,” he retorted. “We’re not going anywhere until we talk about what’s bothering you. You were fine at breakfast, you were fine when I left you, so what went wrong? Did you read something about us on your phone? Did you get a mean tweet? What is it? Tell me so I can fix it.”

“It’s nothing, Chris.” You tried to assure him but your tone wasn’t convincing; you sounded hurt and agitated and on the verge of breaking down, and it wasn’t because of him- it was you. “Now can you let me out of the truck?”

“I already told you, we’re not going anywhere until you tell me what’s bothering you.” He crossed his arms over his chest. “I have all day, Y/N. If you don’t talk then we’re going to sit in this truck until you talk or I figure it out.” You heaved a sigh. “It’s up to you, we can do it the easy way or the hard way.”

“Nothing’s wrong,” you bit, feeling your eyes well with tears at how ridiculous you were being. Chris was right, something was wrong but it had nothing to do with him. It was you, it was always you. He’d never do anything to hurt you, so why were you being such an idiot? All he did was talk to the girl, so why were you acting so jealous and upset? “Now let me out of the truck.”

“You’re telling me nothing’s wrong when it’s obvious you’re about to cry, Y/N.” His tone softened as he uncrossed his arms. “What is it? Can you just tell me so we can move on with our lives? You know I hate seeing you like this, so talk to me. Tell me how I can make things better,” he gently took your hands into his.

“Who was that girl?” You asked then spoke before he could answer. “You know what- don’t tell me, I don’t want to know. You’re allowed to talk to other girls, I’m just being stupid so- Ignore me, okay?” He felt his eyes narrow; he forgot about Jack which meant he had no idea why you were acting like this. “You’re Chris Evans, of course you’re going to talk to other girls.” You mumbled under your breath but he heard it.

“Is that the kind of guy you think I am?” You could hear the hurt in his voice. “Do you honestly think that just because I’m Chris Evans, I’m going to talk to other girls and cheat on you? I’m just a regular guy, Y/N. Just because I’m an actor, doesn’t mean I’m a cheater. I would never do that to you, ever.” He told you what you already knew. “If you think that’s the kind of person I am then- maybe I fell in-love with the wrong person.”

“Maybe,” you swallowed, ignoring the urge to start crying. “Maybe we should quit while we’re ahead,” you told him and his heart dropped. “I’m clearly not good in relationships, especially ones with a guy everybody wants.” You said and he remembered what you told him about Jack; he suddenly understood why you were acting the way you were. “I’ll grab my things and go if you’ll just let me out of the truck.”


You reached over and unlocked the doors yourself, hopping out of the truck and slamming the door shut behind you. You started to cry the moment your back was towards Chris; he rested his arms on the steering wheel and buried his face in his arms, cussing under his breath. He knew how badly your ex-boyfriend left you, he promised he’d be patient and understanding, but at that moment- it completely slipped his mind. In fact- he was pretty sure he used the same sentence your ex-boyfriend used when you confronted him about his infidelity.

“Y/N, wait!” He rushed out of the truck and ran towards the house, where you stood at the front door too blinded by your tears to find the house key. “Y/N, I’m sorry.” He turned you around and hugged you tightly. “I’m so sorry,” he whispered into your hair as you sobbed, hugging him back. “I shouldn’t have said any of that. I should’ve just told you Kara was my babysitter growing up and that she’s married with kids and it was all a misunderstanding.”

“I’m sorry too,” you cried into his chest. “I know you’re not Jack, I just-” you pulled away to look at you, “I don’t know what’s wrong with me, Chris.” He gently brushed away your tears with his thumbs. “I don’t want to break up with you.”

“Good, because I wasn’t really going to let you.” He told you and you managed a chuckle, despite your uncontrollable crying. “I’m afraid you’re stuck with Chris Evans, whether you like it or not.” He teased and you buried yourself in his arms again.

“I love you.”

“I love you too.”

Can't Move On (Dick Grayson x Reader)

Prompt(s): “I’ve tried to move on, but no one is you”
Plot: Dick tells you how he feels about you
Word count: 744
Pairing(s):Dick Grayson x Reader
Warning(s): None
A/N: This is my second time writing a fanfic so I know that’s very far from being good. In fact I really hate the way this turned out but I’m going to post this anyway. Please don’t be too harsh I already know this is really bad. I’m sorry.
Y/N- your name
Y/F/M- your favorite movie

You and Dick had been friends for years, and for a small amount of time you were more than that. Unfortunately your romantic relationship with him didn’t last long, and you both decided that you would be better as friends.

This was fine with you, but after a while you really started to miss him. You wanted to get back together for him but you were too late. He was already in a relationship with someone else and as much as you wanted him to yourself you were just happy that he was happy or at least you thought you were.

Tonight, as usually, is you when and him did your weekly movie night. You expected it to be just you and him like it always was but instead he brought his girlfriend over as a surprise. You put on a huge fake smile when you opened the door of your apartment and saw them both standing there.

You were hoping that your disappointment wouldn’t be obvious, and to anyone who didn’t know you it wasn’t. Dick on the other hand knew you like an open book and could immediately sense that you were upset. He didn’t make a scene though and neither did you.

You welcomed them into your home as warmly as you could and closed the door a little harder then needed.

“So what movie are we watching tonight Y/N” Dick asked removing his and his girlfriend’s jacket to place on the coat rack. You tried so hard to put on a brave face, but deep down you felt crying. Once again you put on a big smile and walked past them to sit on your couch.

“Y/F/M” you said as cheerily as you can. They sat down on the smaller couch and started to cuddle. You glared at them through the corner of your eye. Hatred for the poor girl radiating off of your body. You knew that it wasn’t her fault, but you couldn’t help but not like her.

“ I’m going to get make some popcorn.” You announced. You were about willing to do anything to get away from them. You could feel the tears in your eyes about to spill over at any second and couldn’t bear it if they saw.

You go into your kitchen and let tears roll freely. You take a few deep breaths and began to make the popcorn when you heard his voice from behind you.

“I’m sorry I didn’t tell you I was inviting her. I thought you would be cool with it.” He spoke calmly. You didn’t want him to know you were crying so you kept your back towards and continued making the popcorn.

“It’s fine seriously I was just a little surprised is all” you tried saying normally but half-way through the lie your voice cracked. You knew there was no way for you to continue lying to him so you turned around and looked him in the eye. You didn’t care if he saw the tears.

“I’ve tried to move on, but no one is you.” You said quietly. He didn’t say anything. He just stared at you for what fault like years. You could see the wheels spinning behind his eyes. His lips parted slightly as if he were about to say something but couldn’t find the words.

“Hey guys how’s the snacks coming along?” His girlfriend asked coming into the kitchen. You turned around quickly to hide from further embarrassment as Dick explained to her that everything is fine and that everything would be done soon.

You took the finished popcorn out of the microwave and wiped your tears.

“All done” you said surprisingly cheery. You all walked back into the living room to continue the movie but before you sat down Dick grabbed your arm to gain you attention.

“I’m sorry,” he said.” Y/N I just don’t feel the same way. I think it’s best if we leave now.” He continued. You could feel your heart being ripped through your chest with each word. You simply nodded and stood there completely devastated.

You watched as he walked over to his girlfriend and came up with a good excuse to leave. They grabbed their jackets and before they walked out the door his girlfriend stopped.
“Thanks for inviting us I’m sorry you’re not feeling good. I hope you feel better.” She said

And with that they both walked out of the door.

eobardwellscavanagh  asked:

Favourite avengers movies scenes?

We’re just talking about Avengers and Avengers: Age of Ultron, right?
If so, … 

Originally posted by karenandthababes

I love this scene, because it accurately shows Clint Barton’s character in less than ten lines.
Well, I see better from a distance.
Yeah, the cube is a doorway to the other end of space, right? The doors open from both sides.
Both lines showcase his trademark characteristics from the Marvel Comics, which are his very keen eyesight and how he is much smarter than he seems.

This scene is a fave, because it shows that Steve has PTSD and this takes place only weeks after he got out of the ice with all of his loved ones and friends gone.

Originally posted by tonystrk

I love this scene because PEPPERONY! And because it shows that Pepper isn’t just some dumb redhead.

Originally posted by hiddles-uchiha

I love this scene, because it shows how much of a genius Tony is. I mean, he learned all of thermonuclear astrophysics in just one night! Plus, the dialogue between the entire team was A+. 

Originally posted by my-buckys

And Tony’s sacrifice scene, obviously.

For Avengers: Age of Ultron, … (I actually have the DVD with me, so I can accurately get the scene titles)

Originally posted by ageofsuperheroes

‘Battle for Loki’s Scepter’ was amazing, because you get to see the team work together. And they do it marvelously. 

Originally posted by talkinboutmyimagination

The ‘Avengers House Party’ was, of course, a favorite. Because it’s the only time we get to see them all happy and like family/team. Most fanfics are based on this scene. Sooooooo… yeah! Definitely a fave.

Originally posted by tony-pepper-stark

I loved the scene ‘Mind Games’. I thought it was a well-directed scene that helped with all the characters’ arc. Of course, I’m mad that Steve’s worst fear didn’t have Bucky in it, but whatever. Perfection is hard to achieve.

Originally posted by purplepingupenguins

I loved ‘The Safe House’ scene for a number of reasons, with how some of the Avengers deal with their greatest fear and the domesticity of it all.

If we were talking about all the Marvel movies dealing with the Avengers, then that list will increase by A LOT. But since we are only talking about Joss Whedon’s works, the list is doable. But I will admit he has a lot of good one-liners.

Originally posted by pebble-rose

Originally posted by comic-khan

{Reaction} Monsta X finding out you like anime.

Note: May contain spoilers

Disclaimer: I don’t own the gifs/images used.

Lee Minhyuk

Originally posted by kihyeun

Minhyuk is the kind of person that would be into anime himself, so when he walks in the living room to see you watching Puella Magi Madoka Magica. He’d smile, loving how enticed and focused you are on the screen. If anything, he’d join you on the sofa, pulling you into a hug and cuddling you into his chest to join you in watching your favorite show. Though his reaction to the show would depend entirely on what you’re watching.

Minhyuk: “A magical girl show, huh. I guess it’s kinda childish but I’ll watch it if you like- wait, did she just die? Holy shit this is intense.” *Becomes more interested in the show than you, probably*

Yoo Kihyun

Originally posted by kihyeun

Since Kihyun is so busy as it is, he probably wouldn’t make a lot of time to watch anime, but he won’t mind watching it if it’s on and you’re joining him. He’d like a more intense show with a good plot like attack on titan, or tokyo ghoul. Though if he’s going to watch anime, he’s going to use it as an excuse to cuddle up with you on the sofa with a warm drink and maybe some popcorn. This kind of down time with him would really help sooth any stress he has.

Kihyun: “I put attack on titan on, but you’re only allowed to watch it with me if you give me lots of cuddles, okay? That’s the rule.”

Shin Ho Seok/ Wonho

Originally posted by shownubot

Wonho enjoys the occasional anime, but he’s not as much of a fan of it as you are. Whenever he finds you watching it, he would see it as a challenge to win your attention over the show whatever it took. And mostly all of the time he will get his way.

Wonho: “But Jagi, you can’t cuddle anime characters~”

{y/n}: “What about my Mami Tomoe figurine? I can cuddle that.”

Wonho: “Not if it mysteriously ends up in the fire downstairs in the fireplace.”

Son Hyun Woo/ Shownu

Originally posted by monxbebe

Since Shownu has always been too busy to really ever watch anime, he doesn’t really know what it’s all about. But when he finds out that you’re into it, he goes on the internet to find out more. Bad idea, he finds the very extreme side of the artistic expression such as eetchi and doesn’t know how to feel about it.

Shownu: “So {y/n} I looked up that anime stuff you watch…”

{y/n}: “Oh yeah? What do you think?”

Shownu: “I mean… I know it’s artistic expression and all that. But I really don’t think it’s appropriate-”

{y/n}: “You found hentai, didn’t you? No, it’s not all like that. Come here, I’ll show you some good anime and prove it’s not all bad” *This will be the start of Shownu’s obsession with anime, probably*

Lim Changkyun/ I.M.

Originally posted by iamonstax

Changkyun enjoys watching anime, especially with you, but sometimes he can get frustrated if you’re watching it when he’s around because he’s so busy and doesn’t get to spend as much time as he’d like with you. Be prepared for this maknae, because if he isn’t watching the anime with you he’s going to be literal hell trying to distract you.

Changkyun: *Walks in front of the TV screen with his shirt off, showing off his muscles*

{y/n}: “You make a better door than a window, Changkyun. You’re blocking the view”

Changkyun: “I am the view”

Chae Hyungwon

Originally posted by hyungvon

Hyungwon enjoys anime just as much as you do, but bare in mind he’s going to want to watch shows that aren’t always necessarily shows that want to watch which is the biggest problem that you two have. Or not.

Hyungwon: “But I don’t want to watch the Madoka movie, we watched that last time”

{y/n}: “But it’s my favorite.”

Hyungwon: “If I persuade you enough, can I choose what we watch?” *starts trailing kisses on your neck*

Lee Jooheon

Originally posted by dhjung

Jooheon would like the fact that you’re into anime, but don’t think he’s going to let you off lightly with this. He’s going to shower you with cringy pickup lines and flirting, just because he can.

Jooheon: “Hey {y/n}, you made my sword go online” *winks*

Get to Know My Love for Bones

Top 5 favorite characters: Temperance Brennan, Angela Montenegro, Seeley Booth, Jack Hodgins and Lance Sweets

Other characters you like: Wendell Bray, Camille Saroyan, James Aubrey, Caroline Julian, Max Keenan, Arastoo Vaziri , Gordon Gordon , and Finn Abernathy.

Least favorite characters: Hannah Burley, Christopher Pelant, Oliver Wells
Heather Taffett

Otps: B&B , Hodgela , Camstoo

Notps: Booth x Hannah and Brennan x Sully

Favorite friendships: Brennan x Angela , Angela x Cam, Cam x Brennan , Brennan x Hodgins, Booth x Cam, Sweets x Booth/Brennan, Aubrey x Brennan/Booth

Favorite family: Booth family but I really like the Hodgins family as well. Let’s just say the whole gang together.

Favorite episodes: Pilot , The Woman in the Sand , Aliens in a Spaceship , The Cowboy in the Contest , The Woman in White, The Skull in the Desert, The Mummy in the Maze, The End in the Beginning, The Proof in the Pudding, The Hole in the Heart, The change in the game, The shot in the dark, The Prisoner in the Pipe, The Movie in the Making , The End in the End . There’s more just can’t think of them atm.

Favorite season/book/movie: Probably season 11, season 9 , season 5 and season 3, Season 7, Season 2

Favorite quotes: “You’re the woman I love. You’re the woman who kissed me outside the pool house when it was pouring rain, took me to shoot Tommy guns on Valentine’s Day. That’s who you are. You’re the one who proposed to me with a stick of beef jerky in your hand, even though you’re a vegetarian. You’re the Roxy to my Tony and the Wanda to my Buck. Who else is gonna sing Hot Blooded with me? And besides we are way better than Mulder and Scully.“ , “Everything happens eventually” , “I don’t know what that means” , “King of the lab!” , “People assume that when you’re alone, you must be lonely. Like most assumptions, it’s erroneous.”

Best musical moment: First time Booth and Brennan sang Hot Blooded together. Also When Brennan sings “Girls Just Want To Have Fun” by Cyndi Lauper in “The Checker Box” restaurant.

Moment that made you fangirl/boy the hardest: Probably when B&B got together in the end of season 6, or there wedding.

When it really disappointed you: Booth starts Gambling again. Booth lying to Brennan’s face about it.

Saddest moment:
When Sweets Died

Most well done character death: I think Max Keenan’s

Favorite guest star: Stephen Fry

Favorite cast member: Emily Deschanel and David Boreanaz I can’t pick 1.

Character you wish was still alive: Definitely Sweets

One thing you hope really happens: Everything I wanted to happen has already come true :)
I did wish we got more episodes but I know it won’t happen :(

Most shocking twist: The whole FBI Conspiracy

When did you start watching/reading?: When it premiered in 2005

Best animal/creature: hum… Ripley…

Favorite location: The Jeffersonian of course

Trope you wish they would stop using: second person they interrogate was generally the killer

One thing this show/book/film does better than others: It’s realistic about stuff in real life, I mean they knew that Hodgins being able to walk again was very unlikely so they did what would probably happen if his situation was real, they kept him in a wheelchair, even though he didn’t deserve that it was probably the most realistic thing to happen.

Funniest moments: Hodgins’ experiments, Brennan clueless about pop culture

Couple you would like to see: Aubrey x Karen

Actor/Actress you want to join the cast: cast is perfect the way it is.

Favorite outfit: every single Angela Montenegro outfit. Brennan’s chunky Necklaces.

Favorite item: angelatron

Do you own anything related to this show/book/film?: not really, but I’m planning on doing it !

What house/team/group/friendship group/family/race etc would you be in?:  part of the Booth Family

Most boring plotline: Hannah bored and annoyed me

Most laughably bad moment: When Booth and Brennan carry the dead man’s body to the car during his funeral while Hodgins is making the speech. That was literally the best moment ever. (this was in season 4 - The Double Death of the Dearly Departed)

Best flashback/flashfoward if any: When B&B first met

Most layered character: Temperance Brennan

Most one dimensional character: Dr. Goodman

Scariest moment: When the whole Jeffersonian blow up. I mean I knew they weren’t going to die or anything but … also in the Nightmare in the Nightmare all of Brennans dreams made me jump a bit

Grossest moment: I can’t think of one. the show literally doesn’t bother me with the gore anymore is that sad?

Best looking male: Seeley Booth

Best looking female: Temperance Brennan

Who you’re crushing on (if any): I mean, Seeley Booth duh. Hell in the Cowboy in the Contest I was crushing on Brennan.

Favorite cast moment: The bloopers are the best moments ever, or the Comic Con interviews

Favorite transportation: Booth’s car

Most beautiful scene (scenery/shot wise):
Booth and Brennan’s House (season 10 on)

Unanswered question/continuity issue/plot error that bugs you: What was Pelant’s final Message???

Best promo: The End in the End showing how far the show has came.

At what point did you fall in love with this show/book: From the Beginning.