no fooling this is my favorite movie

just little ‘3rd wonder woman viewing in 6 days’ things

  • the wayne enterprises car license plate number starts with “JL”
  • themysciran armadillo
  • the way lil diana says “no sharp edges” is my favorite line delivery of the whole movie, except possibly adult diana cooing “ohhh, a baaaaaby?”
  • lil diana putting on a cloak to sneak out to meet antiope??? like maybe it’s just chilly out but humor me: diana thinking she’s totally gonna fool those guards, they won’t see through a child-sized person in a cloak. nope! sure won’t think to themselves “hmm, could it be THE ONLY CHILD ON THE ISLAND”
  • robin wright’s scars and wrinkles i love her as much now as ever
  • diana unpinning her hair. that’s all. 
  • holy smokes she does lightning-quick outfit changes??? and not one sexualized boob- or thigh-lingering shot god BLESS
  • the music building as diana climbs the ladder to cross no man’s land
  • diana’s smiles!!! when she takes her cloak off in london and etta and steve both freak lmao, at the villagers when they’re thanking her, at charlie when she says “who will sing for us?”
  • CHARLIE’S RETURN :D
  • i really love the look on diana’s face before she and steve have their fade-to-black… instead of being coy and seductive, her eyes are just. huge and dark and her expression is so OPEN they’re so tentative and trusting of each other what the heck
  • chief casually stealing a car and how excited sameer is to drive it
  • also, sameer’s many hats
  • can i please get a comedy (romcom?) about chief, sameer, and charlie post-war omg
  • diana’s pose when she stabs ludendorff… standing with her arms back, her head back, thinking her mother’s work is completed… the lasso’s fucking beautiful in that scene too
  • the way steve says “we are all to blame” and honestly that whole exchange
  • the fact that diana is naive and flawed and loses her faith but she is never beaten down for this; steve is never harsh with her or condescending. he didn’t try to stop her after she saw the dead villagers — he knows humanity just broke her heart twice over — so he holds her face — he presses their foreheads together, he pushes his hair out of his eyes so he can hold her gaze, and he BEGS for her help. 
  • you might think the third time you hear steve say “i wish we had more time,” you’ll be prepared for it. you are wrong about this.
  • the pale pink dawn that rises after ares’ defeat. the hush that falls.
  • “i used to want to save the world” vs “only love can save the world”
  • so diana dedicates herself to becoming it

anonymous asked:

Hello 😊 sooooo I've JUST recently gotten into SHINee ( honestly I've been wanting to get into SHINee for a while but I've just been lazy until now) so I'm new to the fandom--whooop! - So I was wondering, is there anything I should know about SHINee? Also could you recommend me anything SHINee related?

welcome to the fandom, sweetpea!

there’s a lot of history to tell from these past ten years, so I’ll give you a condensed version of things (there was this huge masterpost/introduction on shinee I was going to link but I can’t seem to find anywhere otl; I’ll keep searching for it, though); even more so because… I believe it’s easier, in fact, to learn about them slowly and steadily as you become more and more involved with them.

so, take all the time you need! it’s really more exciting to fall in love with the boys little by little tbh.

forget about the typical roles found in kpop groups: all five are vocals (and visuals). shinee as a whole is very different from currently active/3rd generation groups - even though they’ve been on the run for longer, they are still young, they always bring in new, exciting concepts and flawless performances and tend to be compared to rookies in what concerns their energy on stage; meaning, they work as hard and with as much enthusiasm as a group that just debuted. 

taemin is very clumsy and has a habit of losing/breaking things by accident. (important: he hates bugs and I don’t say this lightly.) he’s very reserved and an introvert, but he loves his close friends and family dearly. usually more comfortable somewhere with food available. the personification of persistence and passion for what he does. also, he’s a soloist with three (Korean: Ace and Press It / Japanese: Sayonara Hitori) successful albums released. (you can find my - heavily biased - picks of favorite taem videos here.)

oh and still related to taemin - we have this thing where chanting his name brings in luck, apparently

minho is everyone’s dream boy: acts, raps, sings, writes his own lyrics, is gorgeous and charming and athletic, always working hard to become a better version of himself and the sweetest being you’ll ever hear about. he’s tall and big and all, yes, but don’t fool yourself: he’s soft, affectionate, touchy and a Real sap 24/7. his dad pretty much adopted the other four. he starred on a movie titled ‘Derailed’ recently; on KBS’s Hwarang: The Beginning and a bunch of dramas you can find on a masterlist at the end of this post.

key is a hardworking, inspirational and real example of someone who’s been through a lot and has a lot to useful advice to share based on previous experiences (also, he’s the king of aesthetics). he knows where he stands and doesn’t take bullshit from anyone - that’s why he’s the one to quickly shut down any member who’s being Too Much during an interview/show/etc; which is funny, because key himself is full of energy and will like, do the most for as long as he can get away with it. he’s been featured in a bunch of musicals and took part in a duo, Toheart, back in 2014. solo projects include a collab song with Axodus and an ost with NCT’S Doyoung.

a guide on how much of a sweetheart is kim jonghyun - he’s a complex being with a heart much too big and we’re always learning something new about him. I think the best way to get to know him is through the blue night radio; as its dj, he often shares bits of himself you’ll learn to put together little by little and love as a whole. he’s a soloist, too, with two officially promoted albums (Base and She Is) and a self-composed compilation (Story Op.1) released.

onew is their strength, their main pillar; someone who doesn’t impose his views on the boys and who, in exchange, is extremely respected and loved by each of them (despite his dad jokes and bad puns - they adore him, I’m not even joking). no wonder he won leader of the year back in 2015. ah, yes - he’s a prime example of sunshine incarnate. (he acts, too! he was a rockstar on the musical Rock of Ages and a doctor on Descendants of the Sun.)

the boys are so genuine in themselves, to each other and to everyone else those who work with them are all about compliments and admiration

and it’s not without a reason everyone says they are a family

the importance of the year 2013 to shinee and shawols 

some songs you might want to check out (p.s.: their Japanese discography is amazing and don’t let anyone tell you otherwise)

they really like dogs

they’ve won a shit ton of awards since debut

they dote on their youngest like actual brothers

they are a mess™

shawolsource’s tag for masterposts of videos on each member + dl link for all their mvs (the last part compiled by me)

must watch (in my humble opinion): The Ultimate GroupSHINee’s Surprise Party for JonghyunVlive SHINee Begins and this mess of a promotional video

something I highly recommend checking on in terms of dancing and singing skills and the relationship between the members in general: their concerts. the first one I’ve ever watched was the SHINee World Concert III (which is still my favorite!) and if there’s anything that made me fall even harder for them, like… that was it. I can’t find link for all of them, sadly, but here you have the JATSWCII and SWCIV in full and playlists for the BMU TourI’m Your Boy Tour and DxDxD Tour.

some blogs that will help you out getting familiar with them are @fyjjong and @shineesubbed.

shawols wouldn’t ever miss a chance to go on and on about anything shinee, so - any questions, opinions or requests, don’t hesitate to hit one of us up. ♡

Everyone Knows

Pairing:John Winchester x Reader
Word count: 1,555
Warnings: Smut. Unprotected Sex. Semi-Public sex. Car Sex. Littering.
Written for my 2,000 Followers Celebration
Requested by: @ofdragonsanddreams16. Prompt: Baby (The Impala) / Quote: “You are going to get us arrested.”
Challenge: This was written for @roxy-davenport‘s SPN Birthday Celebration. I had to work three things into the story.  The movie “The Babadook”, Impala Sex, and the quote: “You’re safe now, I’ve got you.”

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“A couple of years ago I was suffering so badly from panic attacks that I remember thinking if I’d ever be able to live like this. I also have OCD, so the combination of those two were driving me crazy. The only thing that would put me in a calm state of mind was watching my favorite movie, The Hunchback of Notre Dame. Something about the beautiful animation and the fun and joy of the feast of fools just calmed me down. I’m better now, but that movie will forever hold a place in my heart.“

anonymous asked:

Would you really not change anything in the OT or Pt? I also love both, but there are a few things in both trilogies (Jar Jar, Ewoks, way too many puppets in ROTJ, the way Padme died, etc.) that are kinda iffy. Just wondering, not trying to be hostile or anything!

No, i don’t think i would change anything.

Look, I’m not a fool, I know the movies are flawed and I understand where some of the criticism comes from but none of that ever affected my enjoyment of the movies. Do I agree with everything that’s been done or how it was done? No. Does it bother me? No. So I wouldn’t change it.

My favorite thing about Star Wars is its universe and how rich it is. If you dig deep enough you’ll find there’s an answer or a theory for everything. And I love the experience of completely immersing myself in this universe and digging for answers. In the past few years I realized the more I learned the less the movie’s flaws bothered me.  And to me, that’s the beauty of the EU, it turns flaws into interesting new stories.

Here’s an example: for a long time Padme’s death bothered me too, but then I read this theory that Palpatine pretty much sucked the life out of her to keep Anakin alive. Maybe it’s not canon but I loved it and it made everything even more tragic so I accepted it and now Padme’s death doesn’t bother me anymore. It’s the same with Jar Jar, the Ewoks, the dialogue, the cgi and everything else people might dislike about the OT or the PT. I accepted it because it didn’t change how I feel about Star Wars.  

I know that for the casual/first time viewer these issues might be a big problem but I’m not the casual view so I don’t really care. Maybe the sand dialogue could have been more polished so the casual viewer would better understand where Anakin’s awkwardness came from and that he was basically saying he associates sand with his traumatic childhood in Tatooine. But I already understand that so I wouldn’t change it.

Personally, give me interesting characters and an original story and I can overlook any production mistake. George Lucas and his team are not perfect. But they were trying to tell us a story, showing something we had never seen before at the same time they were changing the film industry and developing new technology. Both the OT and PT were groundbreaking in many ways  and I don’t care about their flaws because I respect what they were trying to accomplish, far more than I respect a company that’s playing extra safe to ensure ticket sales.

I finally watched beauty and the beast!

beauty and what? you mean Lefou the movie? Yeah I like that one, and If you wanna hurt my precious son you gotta fight me first  (ง'̀-‘́)ง

but honestly, the architecture and clothing design was beyond gorgeous, even tho her last dress was much better than Belle’s iconic yellow gown in my opinion. 

But overall, I felt like Disney is still in the process to “get” the feeling in order to make a structural line with their adaptations. They’re getting there, but they’re not there yet. 

It felt a bit overdone, as in they tried to bit off more than they could chew. So because of that, a lot of the delicate nuances and overall sensibility of the original got lost in order to “let’s put another song here”. Even tho some of the new songs are beautiful, I don’t really felt that they were needed?

and in my head, when you wanna make an adaptation of an animation, TIMING is much more important than improving the visuals, you know? The whole process of animation has such a long and perfectionist connection with the concept of timing, that when you compare both, you can see a huge difference on how one used in favor of the narrative while the other, struggled a considerably.

I thought it was kind of funny how they added a bunch of explanations to all lose points so many fans have once pointed out about the original tale and the animation. That was an interesting direction to see. 

“Be our guest” my favorite song, and wow! my jaw dropped as I watched the scene unfold into something so beautiful I wish I could just make the time stop just to stare at each frame for hours.

 But the animation’s opening sequence is also my favorite opening sequence of all Disney movies, and it felt confusing and (again) overdone. That’s a scene that they didn’t really need to change anything, and if they did just an exact replica of the original one it would have worked beautifully (if not better). 

there’s a delicate feeling, so subtle and magical, in the way the beast and belle slow dance far away from the camera, lost in their own world, as miss potts soothing voice seem to be much closer to the audience that I missed in the whole movie.

but yeah, don’t fool yourself into thinking that I didn’t like the movie. Because I did, but I also definitely prefer the animation version after all.

10 Reasons why Tamaki Suoh is the best friend you could ever have

JUST MY OPINION DON’T MIND ME

1.) SO MANY ADVENTURES! Like one day you could just wake up and Tama would be at your door like “HEY WE SHOULD FLY TO ROME I REALLY WANT GOOD SPAGHETTI RIGHT NOW” and you’d just be like “…ummm…YES PLEASE!!!”

2.) Tamaki literally just wants everyone to be happy so don’t worry about not having someone to comfort you during hard times because Tamaki would be there for you 24/7 no matter what trying to make you smile.

3.) He’d make feel comfortable even when your outside of your comfort zone. He would probably force you to do some stupid stuff that he finds super interesting, but in doing so with him, instead of feeling super awkward dressed as a hoola dancer, he’d make you laugh and you’d end up really enjoying making a fool of yourselves

4.) He’s bilingual and would definitely have so much fun teaching you French if you wanted.

5.) Tama is Super, super, SUPER generous and would basically give up his house for you if you needed it.

6.) He’s impossible to push away. Have trouble letting people get close? Sorry my friend, but when Tamaki starts getting close to you, there’s no stopping him from becoming your confidant and your favorite person to confide in about everything.

7.) He would be super fun to do really stupid stuff with. Like, if you wanted to just color/draw all day while watching some obscure movie I feel like he’d be all over it. Also he’d probably try to take it to the next level by bringing some trophy for whoever colored the most pictures or something like that.

8.) He loves animals. Especially dogs. He’d be all for going to the dog park or a pet store and just staying there all day, fawning over all the adorable/fluffy animals.

9.) He 100% would take care of you if you got sick. Honesty, he’d probably become your temporary man-servant, constantly bringing you throat drops, tea, toast, soup, anything you wanted.

……..He’d probably end up getting sick too though so you’d have to take care of him next!

10.) He would ALWAYS be exited to see you. ALWAYS. There is no way this man would ever look at you, his friend, and frown or think “ugh…I just want some time apart.” No. He’d see you and be like “OMG IT’S *NAME*!!! *NAME* HI, HI, HI! LOOK IT’S ME, TAMAKI! DO YOU SEE ME? IT’S TOTALLY FATE THAT WE RAN INTO EACH OTHER! WE SHOULD HANG OUT AND DO SOMETHING RIGHT NOW!!!”

He’d just be the most fun friend to have!!!!

Dear Friend,

April 1, 2017

It’s April Fool’s day. 
I promise you I won’t be telling you any jokes in this letter. 
Instead, I promise you that it will be a handful of truths that you wish were a joke, or maybe just a story that I’ve made up. 
Unfortunately, my life doesn’t work that way. 
It’s been a mess ever since he left me. 

I don’t think I’ve ever told you his name - nickname at least.
I call him Voldemort. 
Why, you ask?
Well, there was this time in my life - about a year ago - he left to another city up north in Texas called Austin. 
He didn’t tell anyone bye. 
Not even me. 
I didn’t know I was an “anyone” to him. 
I thought I was at least a “someone.”
I guess I was mistaken. 

He left without notice. 
It caught me off guard when he did. 
I sent him so many texts. 
I never got a reply. 

This was going on for over five months. 
Text after text after text AFTER text, I kept giving in! 
Why do I give in?
You would think that after a month of not replying I’d get the hint. 
I did get the hint, I just didn’t want to give up on him. 
He was such a dear friend to me. 
I couldn’t just pretend that he didn’t exist even though he was doing just that to me. 

As the months went on, it got harder and harder for me to think about him. 
Every day, I’d hear his name, see his face, or hear his voice in my head. 
It was so difficult. 
It got to the point that I hated hearing his name so much that when I’d talk about him to my friends I’d call him Voldemort. 

“Voldemort? Who’s Voldemort? Like from Harry Potter?” my friends would question. 

“Yes. Voldemort! That’s what I’m going to call him from now on because I hate hearing his name. He’s my version of JK Rowling’s ‘He Who Must Not Be Named.’”

So, that’s how he got his nickname. 
It’s quite funny though how history decides to repeat itself. 
On January 15, 2017, I sent you a letter telling you about the last time I saw him. 
Referring to that - I still haven’t seen him since then. 
In the past three months, he has only sent me one text message. 
It’s happening all over again. 
And this time I feel like I have lost him for good. 

When he did this to me last year, I was so worried for him. 
I was constantly thinking about him and his health and his well-being. 
I was always wondering what he was doing. 
And most of all, I always wondered if he was happy. 

Now, it’s different. 
Now, he’s not over three hundred miles away from me. 
In fact, he’s less than two miles away from me. 
I haven’t seen him in months. 
I haven’t talked to him in months. 

I still worry about him. 
I still want to know if he’s healthy. 
I still constantly think about him.
And I still wonder what he’s doing,

He doesn’t know this, mostly because it’s a little creepy, but I do take a drive by his house every once in a while.
I got a new car, so he doesn’t know what I’ve been driving.
I always go with the hopes of running into him while he’s outside.
All I want to do is see his face.
Is that too much to ask for?

There wasn’t many differences between the first time he pretended I didn’t exist and the time that I’m going through now. 
The one main difference between then and now, is that I know he’s happy.
He’s happy… 

He doesn’t need me anymore. 
He’s with the girl of his dreams and I’m just figuratively watching him from the sidelines.
I’m watching him be happy with someone else. 
He just used me. 
I was just a distraction until she came back into his life. 
He ran faster to her than he would’ve ever run to me. 
I love him, but he loves her. 
He’s my soul mate, but I’m not his. 

I hate hearing his name again. 
I hate seeing his blue car when it’s not even his. 
I hate going to places where we shared the most memories. 
I just hate thinking about him so much because I know he’s not thinking of me.

I wish I was more prepared for this.
I’m going through the exact same thing as last year, so why does it feel worse than better?
Is it because I want to believe that he was starting to fall for me?
Maybe.
Is it because I know he was happy with me too?
He was.
Is it because he broke the walls around my heart down?
Definitely. 

We started doing so many things together. 
He started to make me come out of my shell - as did I with him. 
I saw the look in his eyes when he looked at me. 
I heard the tone of his voice when he told me he really liked me. 
And I heard the sarcasm every time he told me “I hate you.” 
He didn’t mean that. 
Maybe he was secretly telling me “I love you,” but he was just too afraid to say it. 

It’s sad… because I can’t begin to understand what he goes through on a daily basis. 
I don’t know what it’s like to be in love with a guy when you can’t even admit to yourself. 
I can’t begin to understand what he goes through when someone would ask him who I was. 
Was I “just a friend?”
What if they questioned him why we would hang out so much. 
How would I handle that if I was in his shoes?

I want to believe that he was falling in love with me, because it would be the only reasonable explanation as to why he won’t talk to me. 
He got scared. 
I get it. 
His family doesn’t know about his attraction toward men. 
I get it. 

What I don’t get is why he would go back to her?
From what I can recall, in my opinion, she makes him feel so insecure about himself. 
She tells him things like:
He’s a bad influence.
He’s making you do things - drink and other things that happen behind closed, locked doors. 
He’s not a good person. 
You’re better than that. 
That’s not like you. 
You don’t do those things. 

Why does she have to degrade me like that?
And to her own boyfriend too.
I honestly feel like she makes him feel ashamed of himself. 

I hope he doesn’t listen to her. 
I hope he knows that it’s okay to be gay. 
I hope he knows that it’s okay to be in love with a guy. 
Especially someone that would treat him right for the rest of his life.
He’s too beautiful, inside and out to not be treated the right way. 

I remember one thing he told me when he started talking to her again and he and I were on good terms. 
He was telling me that one time when she said something offensive to him, he replied with, “You know what? Sometimes you treat me like a nobody. Unlike Alex, at least he treats me like I’m a somebody.” 

Hearing that brought so much joy to my ears. 
It was wonderful. 
If only he still stuck by that comment and chose me instead of her. 
To be honest, I hope he still compares me to her a lot. 
I want him to know what he’s missing. 
I want him to know what he could’ve had. 
True, real happiness with no judgement. 

I’m not saying he’s not happy now.
I’m just saying, maybe all the comments she made about him not being “him” aren’t true because she doesn’t know the real him. 
Maybe he opened up to me in ways he never did with her.
I feel like I met the real Voldemort.
I feel like I made him feel comfortable. 
He knew I wouldn’t have judged him. 
I think that’s all he needs. 
To be with someone who won’t judge him for what he truly is.  

I want to talk to him. 
I want to hear his soothing voice, especially during sad times like these.
When I’m home alone on the bar writing to you, lights flickering, music playing and surrounded by darkness. 
I feel so empty tonight. 
I wish I knew how to fill this void without needing him.

To be honest, I don’t think it will ever be filled until he comes back to me. 
I’ve tried seeing other people. 
I’ve tried letting someone see my vulnerable side.
I’ve tried finding someone with the same taste in music, games, movies and tv shows like me.
I haven’t found anyone so far.
He and I had so much in common. 
He’s going to be so hard to replace. 

Incidentally, in my previous letter I mentioned some things that I should probably keep you updated on.
I ended up talking to my Management professor after all. 
She almost cried during our talk. 
Her eyes got so glossy, especially after I told her that it’s been difficult for me to get out of bed. 
I could tell that she understood.
She gave me some advice and told me I should go see a counselor - if I wanted to of course. 
She wasn’t forcing the decision upon me. 
I knew she was right when she told me that it would help me a lot. 

Also, my friend from Chicago left this week. 
I miss her already. 
We had such a good time while she was here. 
We went to the beach. 
We went shopping. 
We ate my favorite restaurants. 
I took her to her old home. 
And of course we watched our favorite movies. 
I had such a great time with her. 
I can’t wait until I get to visit her next. 

Love Always,
Alex

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get to know me meme » favorite movies [2/5] - Moulin Rouge! (2001)

There was a boy, a very strange enchanted boy. They say he wandered very far, very far, over land and sea. A little shy and sad of eye but very wise was he. And then one day, a magic day, he passed my way, and while we spoke of many things, fools and kings, this he said to me: “The greatest thing you’ll ever learn is just to love and be loved in return”.

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Sin, C, Cindy or Cinthya. Have your pick. I go by them all. And yes. I could’ve gone with the C theme here and made it Cin but like Sin is way cooler. Am I right? 😎
Ummm. Yeah. Let’s do this thing. Let’s be friends. And then like best friends. And then we can fall in love and have a bitchin’ life together. Or not. We can just be friends. Either one would work, although if I’m being honest, I love the first idea. Anyway. 22, born and raised in Los Angeles💕 Tragically in MN for the time being and that makes me really sad bc I miss my city 😭 Uh, I love TV, its my best friend. Movies, Netflix, everything and anything, I love to lay in bed and watch it. Its my favorite and only hobby. I’m awkward but not in the cute tumblr/movie kind of way where everyone thinks I’m like super cute for it. I sadly resemble a troll and not the cute Anna Kendrick type. Don’t let the filters fool you. I’m an ugly duckling but I promise I have tons of love to give ☹️ Um. Yeah. I’ve rambled enough and I’m pretty sure nobody has even read this far. BUT if you have, number 1, you’re a trooper bc I’m a total loser and number 2, we should like totally be friends. 😉

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broken hearts - redux

tried to watch a favorite movie
all the heroes die in the end

but the playlist you sent is wedged
in the linings of my brain, help me

we’re broken hearted fools
we laugh at the air, it’s invisible
what are we seeing, really?

i sigh and the world trembles
for a moment
there’s no place on this ground
for my feet to tread
no foothold, no break

except for the breaking sound
out hearts make when they breathe

Vladimir “no chill” Ranskahov busting open dead friends’ bodies for ribs to make weapons out of, throwing bouquets of flowers at comatose friends and saying that they’d understand if he kills them, screaming at his brother for saying they need help from their boss, head butting matt and starting a fight while bleeding out, talking like an actual super villain “this fool..”, being an overall drama queen “we will rule as kings” and “guns, rifles, grenades, all of it” and “we will honor you my bro, with the blood of war”, being so extra it hurts…

It’ll Be Okay

Pairing: Dean x Pregnant!Reader

Warnings: Pregnancy, other than that none at all!

Contains: Fluff 

AN: For the lovely @gothamsmermaid I am sooo sorry it took so long I was busy with GISHWHES this weekend. I hope you enjoy this sweetie! :))


You tossed and turned, trying to find a comfortable position. But finding a comfortable position when you were eight months pregnant was easier said than done. For the last thirty minutes you had been shoving pillows between your legs, kicking the covers off, pulling them back on. Instead of getting sleepy all it did was make you restless, and soon enough you were wide awake. Huffing you let your head fall back against your pillow as you stared at the ceiling in the room you shared with Dean.

Speaking of Dean where the Hell was he?

Sitting up in bed on your elbows you looked around the room not finding a trace of your boyfriend. Swinging your legs over the side of the bed you groaned as you got off the memory foam mattress. Dean had to be either in the library or the garage of the bunker. Placing your hands on your swollen abdomen you treaded across the cold floor of the bunker looking for him.

“Dean?” you yelled through the halls of the bunker, looking here and there for him, “Where are you?” He was nowhere to be found it seemed as you left the kitchen. Seeing there was a month before your little girl arrived, Dean had been laying off hunting. But since then he was always doing something and he never told you what it was.

As you walked into the garage you thought about how the two of you ended up here. Seven months ago the three of you had been hunting and kicking ass. But one night after a heated argument about you going off after a wendigo yourself had led lots of sex in the back seat of the Impala. One month later you found yourself staring at the positive sign on the pregnancy test in shock. You were terrified about how Dean was going to react to the news, oh course you figured he’d be terrified and shocked much like yourself…but the two of you had never discussed having children in the future.

Of course when you found the courage to tell him, he panicked. Being a hunter was not the ideal environment to raise a child in. As scared as the two of you were Dean swore to you that everything would be okay. So far in the eight months of your pregnancy everything had been perfect. The two of you had baby proofed one of the spare rooms that you planned on making a nursery one of these days. You both read baby books, and you were pretty sure you did all that you could to prepare for the baby.

As the thoughts ran through your mind you noticed the Impala was missing. Maybe he went to fill up Baby with gas, or grab a burger or something. Sighing you made your way back to the room you shared with Dean, hoping he’d be back soon. You always seemed to sleep better with him in bed next to you. Just as you grabbed the door handle you heard faint music playing from the nursery room.

“Huh?” you blinked following the sound. The door was creeked open, light shined from within. You pushed the door open finding Dean standing in front of one of the four walls staring at it. You raised an eyebrow stalking towards him looking around the room.

The walls were painted light blue, while there were stenciled navy blue castles in some areas. Your eyes widened as you stared at the walls gently reaching out to touch them.

“Oh no you don’t.” you squealed as Dean threw his arms around you nuzzling your neck, “What do you think you’re doing sweetheart?” you squirmed giggling as he covered your eyes with his hands, “This is suppose to be a surprise.”

“My bad,” you smiled his hands trailing down your arms resting on your swollen belly, “I guess the cats out of the bag now huh?”

He turned you around, his olive green eyes staring into yours, “I guess it is,” he leaned down pecking your lips, “Sammy and I have been working on this for a few hours.” he motioned towards the room. “I sent him out to get some things.” You looked up and down grinning like a fool.

“Is this?” you raised an eyebrow smirking at Dean, “Is this a Frozen themed room?” This took him by surprise as he scoffed shaking his head back and forth.

“What no way.” he leaned against the changing table rolling his eyes, “It’s just a princess themed room.” you giggled rubbing your stomach, “What’s so funny?” his lips curled into a smirk as he watched you walk around the room.

“You do realize Frozen is like my favorite Disney movie right? There’s no point in lying to me.” he chuckled shrugging his shoulders. He was wearing a faded ACDC shirt that had some blue and purple paint stains smudged across the fabric.

“You caught me,” he crossed his arms over his chest, “it’s a Frozen room.” you wobbled towards him wrapping your arms around his neck.  He stroked your abdomen leaning in kissing your lips gently, ‘I’m going to take a wild guess that you like it then?”

You kissed back, his plump pink lips moving against yours, “Like it is a bit of an understatement Dean.” You looked around the room once more before staring into his eyes, “I love it, and our little girl will love it too.” Dean’s tongue slipped out of his mouth darting against his bottom lip.

“You really think so?”

“Oh sweetie, I know so. You’re going to be an amazing Daddy to our little girl.” Dean got down on his knees in front of your stomach. You felt your cheeks burn slightly as he lifted your shirt up slightly exposing your skin to him. He placed gentle kisses all around your stomach stroking it with his calloused hands causing you to shiver.

“Hey sweetheart,” he whispered against your stomach placing another kiss, “it’s me…your Daddy again.” he chuckled, “I know I tell you this all the time but I thought I’d just say it again.” he presses his forehead against your stomach, “Daddy loves you so much sweetheart. I can’t wait to hold you in my arms, and give you all the love in the world.” he looked up at you placing one last lingering kiss on your stomach, “I love you and your mommy very much…even though I know she’s going to try and convert you into a Disney maniac much like herself.”

“Hey.” you whispered placing your hands on your lower back.

“But I’ll teach’ya everything about Baby and classic rock.” He grinned standing up leaning in close to your face, “you’ll be here soon enough princess and I’ll do my best to give you everything I can.” he kissed you on the lips, his hands cupping your face as he licked your bottom lip begging for entrance. You of course let him in, both your tongues massaging each other as they fought for dominance.

“Ehem.” you quickly pulled away from Dean looking at a slightly irritated Sam carrying in bags, “I’m back with your stuff Dean.” Like Dean Sam was also covered in paint, looks like the soon to be Uncle was as eager for the newest addition of the family has his brother. He placed The bags on the ground before licking you all over. “Dean I thought you said you wanted to keep this a secret. And instead I come home to find you and Y/N making out.” He motioned towards star shaped stencils on the floor, “Dude did you not do anything while I was gone?  ”you were supposed to have those painted by the time I got back.”

“Sorry Sammy, it would seem something came up.”

“Yeah something came up all right, that’s how you guys created my niece.” You couldn’t help but laugh out loud at Sam’s statement. Soon enough all three of you were laughing as the boys started painting the rest of the room. you stayed in there until the smell of paint became too overwhelming. You kiss Sam on the cheek standing on your tiptoe you stayed in there until the smell of paint became too overwhelming. You stood on your tiptoes giving Sam a kiss on the cheek. And as you left the room you kissed Dean on the li stood on your tiptoes giving Sam a kiss on the cheek. And as you left the room you kiss on lips warning the boys not to stay out too late.

You got back to bed and they have been asleep for an hour or two when you felt the mattress shift. You opened your eyes squinting slightly as you saw Dean waning over your swollen belly kissing it. His lips curled into a smile as he whispered I love you to your unborn daughter. He crawled under the sheet and wrapped his arm around you pulling your body close to his own. He placed a kiss on your shoulder and whispered he loved you too you.

It was a little nerve racking getting knocked up not knowing what to expect after all the two of you were hunters. It was going to change your lives forever having a little girl around. Even though it was scary and you didn’t know what to expect you are more than ready to start this new step in your life. As long as you had Dean Winchester by your side the father of your child, the man who saved your life countless times, the man you love with all your heart. It was going to be OK, everything is going to be just fine, Hell it might even be perfect.

the-wandering-whumper  asked:

If you could have one whumpy scene written just for you, what movie/show would you want, which characters, and what would be going on?

Haha you’re not messing around. Hm. That’s a very, very difficult question. Even more considering I want to whump pretty much all of my favorite characters from every show/movie I’ve ever watched. But uhm… If I had to choose one… 

I’d really, really want to read a scene where Poe Dameron somehow and for some unknown reason gets captured by the Order again. He would be defiant and cocky about it, spitting at Hux’s face and all, until they throw him in that room again, tie him up to that chair, and moments later, Kylo Ren appears. 

And Poe can’t say anything because every night after being saved, his nightmares were about him, about the cold sensation of Ren forcing himself in his mind, seeing every little thought, every little insecurities, and sometimes Poe is afraid he’s still inside, you know? And now he’s here again. And his mouth is dry, he can’t say a word… 

And Kylo Ren enters his mind again. 


I’d love to read a scene like that. 




Oh and also, I know you didn’t ask, but I would love to have The Fool (from the Tawny Man trilogy) getting flashbacks about being tortured and dying at the hands of a psychopath who knew how much he loved Fitz and used it against him to hurt him, to convince him Fitz never actually loved the Fool like he did. 

You know, just. Torture, in general. *shrugs*

Crush Imagine #7 (request)

Hey! Can you do an imagine where you and your crush are like fooling around and your friends notice and they tease you afterwards? :)

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“We watched that last time! Let’s watch Papertowns, I haven’t seen it” one of my friends whined. 

“Absolutely not, I think for once the rest of the guys can back me up” (y/guy friends/n) argued. The rest of the guys agreed with him. 

“Let’s just watch We’re The Millers” I waved one of our all time group favorite movies. Everyone sighed and agreed, so I put the DVD in the DVD player and went back to my seat only to see one of my girl friends had stolen it. “Get outta here” I threw one of the couch pillows at her. 

“Actually, I was thinking you could go and sit next to (y/c), he seems rather lonely” she whispered. I narrowed my eyes and plopped down next to (y/c). His eyes were set on the TV but he moved his arm around my back and squeezed my side. 

“See how big Kenny’s balls are,” he whispered in my ear, “mine are even bigger than that” he winked. I hit the back of his head and laughed, it was funny.

“(y/n),” my friend called sweetly, “can you make popcorn?” I groaned and got up, heading to the kitchen. I got out what seemed like a decent amount of popcorn packets and begun heating them up, one by one. I was watching the packet go around and around when I felt someone grab my wrists from behind me. The person pulled my back towards their body and rested their chin on my shoulder. 

“How much longer are we going to dance around this?” (y/c) asked. 

“Dance around what?” I asked innocently. I knew damn well what he was talking about though, us. For months now there’d been a growing attraction between us,  both of us knew it was there, neither of us wanted to talk about it. 

“Us” his breath made me get a chill down my spine. I turned around and looked up, his eyes were trained on me. His eyes were mesmerizing, and soon enough his lips were moving towards mine, and we kissed. It was a soft, sensational kiss. Every portion of my body was tingling when I opened my eyes. “I’ll take that as an answer” he whispered in my ear and interlocked our hands. The microwave beeped, making us both jolt. I took out the packet and put the last one in for heating. Moments later we were kissing again, this time with more passion. His tongue licked my lower lip, but the microwave beeped, making us jump again. I took out the pop corn bag and we dumped all of bags into a total of three bowls so everyone could share. (y/c) kissed me one more time before we headed back into the living room with the pop corn bowls and passed them around. 

“Please tell me something happened” one of my friends said as I gave her a bowl. I winked and sat down, leaving her jaw hanging open. “HOLD UP” she suddenly jumped up and paused the movie, turning on the room lights. “Both of your lips are swollen” she tapped her foot, looking at us. Then it hit her. “YOU GUYS WERE MAKING OUT WHILE WE WERE WATCHING A MOVIE ABOUT DRUGS?!” (y/c) and I blushed at her out burst. 

“Well I’m not going to deny it” (y/c) bit his lip. Everyone cheered and stood up, the girls freaked out while the guys all clapped. 

“Now you can be Mrs. (y/c/last name)” one of the girls smirked. I rolled my eyes and hit her arm. 

“So was he a good kisser?” we glanced over at the guys who were all standing and talking.  

“Oh don’t ask her that, I’d like to be spared the details of the kiss. I bet it was like the books” the girls teased us for a little bit longer before we all settled down and finished WTM. 

“I really like you” (y/c) whispered in my ear. 

“I know, I mean what’s there not to like about me” I winked. 

“Your sense of humor for one” he grinned and left a peck on my lips. 

My aunt used to live in Paris 
I remember, she used to come home and tell us these stories about being abroad 
And I remember she told us that she jumped into the river once, barefoot

She smiled

Leapt, without looking
And tumbled into the sand
The water was freezing
She spent a month sneezing
But said she would do it again

Here’s to the ones who dream
Foolish as they may seem
Here’s to the hearts that ache
Here’s to the mess we make

She captured a feeling
Sky with no ceiling
The sunset inside a frame

She lived in her liquor
And died with a flicker
I’ll always remember the flame

Here’s to the ones who dream
Foolish as they may seem
Here’s to the hearts that ache
Here’s to the mess we make

She told me
“A bit of madness is key
To give us new colors to see
Who knows where it will lead us?
And that’s why they need us”

So bring on the rebels
The ripples from pebbles
The painters, and poets, and plays

And here’s to the fools who dream
Crazy as they may seem
Here’s to the hearts that break
Here’s to the mess we make

I trace it all back to then
Her, and the snow, and the sand
Smiling through it
She said she’d do it again

—  Here’s to the Ones Who Dream
La La Land