no idea actually


“we’d choose to be shinee again if we were reborn, as long as it were with these same members.”
- happy 9th anniversary shinee! ♡


Jean Valjean left the town as though he were fleeing from it. He set out at a very hasty pace through the fields, taking whatever roads and paths presented themselves to him, without perceiving that he was incessantly retracing his steps. He wandered thus the whole morning, without having eaten anything and without feeling hungry. He was the prey of a throng of novel sensations. He was conscious of a sort of rage; he did not know against whom it was directed. He could not have told whether he was touched or humiliated. There came over him at moments a strange emotion which he resisted and to which he opposed the hardness acquired during the last twenty years of his life. This state of mind fatigued him. He perceived with dismay that the sort of frightful calm which the injustice of his misfortune had conferred upon him was giving way within him. He asked himself what would replace this. 

Samifer - blind!lucifer AU

I was searching my tags for this one and not undertanding how I couldn’t find it again with the big amount of tags I always have. And then I remembered I kept it in a corner of my computer instead of posting it because I wanted to clean the idea first. Hahaha.

Anyway, here it is:

Sam follows his friend Gabriel to his house to grab something and meets the big brother.

Gabriel is weirdly protective with him, even if Lucifer is older. But why not? Sam thinks it’s nice to see two brothers their age acting this nice towards each others.

Then Gabirel lets Sam and Lucifer alone just for a minute to go fetch something in his room and Lucifer starts to ask a bunch of weird questions to Sam, like what color is the shirt he is wearing or where is something that obviously is on the table just next to them.

You guessed it with the title of the post, Lucifer is newly blind.

The thing is, Lucifer is rather proud and he says he can take care of himself on his own but he also doesn’t want Gabriel to worry for him.That’s why he prefers to ask a whole bunch of things to Sam while Gabriel isn’t here. Because they don’t really matter, but it bugs him to not know, and if he asks to many questions like that to Gabriel, his brother becomes emotional over Lucifer’s new way of life and how he has to face all this new challenges everyday for the littlest details that didn’t have importance before.

Then, when Sam learns to know Lucifer, he remarks that Lucifer “stares” at people. Mainly at Sam, in fact. He doesn’t realize it and it’s kinda weird when he does that but Sam doesn’t really care. He just can’t avoid to stare too, because something is weird in Lucifer’s way to do it. Until Sam realizes that he doesn’t blink anymore.

After a long time, Lucifer gives himself the permission to touch someone else’s face for the first time because even if he thinks it’s a weird blind people thing to do, and he kinda promised himself to not do it, he wants to know what Sam looks like.

Then, Lucifer decides he wants to sell his beloved car because he obviously doesn’t need it anymore. He hasn’t drive it for a long time anyway. Gabriel becomes emotional again because he knows how the car was important to his brother. Dean buys it, and Lucifer uses the money to buy a trained dog. And of course, Sam wants to pet Beelz all the time

Lucifer doesn’t allow people to pity him. That’s not sad for him and he kicks asses even when he doesn’t see those asses in question. For example, Dean finds himself under one of Lucifer’s strange “stares”, and feels the need to make sure Lucifer is not lying and is really blind. So Dean waves in front of him. Sam sighs to his brother’s behaviour and Lucifer goes “I swear if you are doing what I think you’re doing in front of me, I’m gonna hit you wherever I can reach”. Then, he proceeds to grab Dean and punches him right in the face. Dean never tries it anymore after that.

Imagine Lucifer missing a door and Sam kissing the boo-boo away.

And too finish, imagine Lucifer asking what are Sam’s eyes color and Gabriel has hard time to answer him on that matter and gets all frustrated.

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Wonders - (Jess x Blake)

Jess looked beautiful, stunning in every way, Blake thought. With her long hair resting on her back after a long shift at work, and shirt untucked. She wasn’t on duty, so she didn’t mind looking “sloppy”. But honestly, SHE COULD pull off sloppy. Blake couldn’t admit to himself, but he has already fallen head over heels for her.
“Anyway… I think we should add the broiled lobster tails to the menu. What do you think?
Blake?” Mira’s voice shook him back to reality.
Right. They were standing on the deck, a few workers said their final ‘good night’s before heading to bed. Mira wanted to talk to him about the menu, but he was distracted. Jess was standing there, leaning on the railing, and glowing in the moonlight.
“Broiled lobster tails with garlic and chili butter, right? Great idea. As long as we add the dishes gradually, it should be fine.” Blake managed to compose himself and answered, looking back at Mira.
“Sure. Good thing we have Jess, right? That was her idea, after all.” Mira smiled, knowing more than Blake thought she does. “Yes, of course.” He tried to sound formal, but somehow his answer brought a smile to Mira’s face he didn’t know how to interpret, and he couldn’t help but feel he chose the ‘wrong’ answer.
“well, 'night.” Mira finally said, and turned away, walking back to her room.
Blake was about to do the same, before giving one last look at Jess. “Jess, you coming?” Carter shot at her, still goofing around with Dean.
“Nah, I’m good. I wanna stay here a little bit.” She answered, not even knowing Blake was watching her.
“as you wish” carter said back, a glimpse of disappointment reaching his voice.
Right. Blake knew he wasn’t the only one 'involved’ with Jess. That wasn’t too hard to understand. She was absolutely amazing. He’d have to be totally crazy to think he’s the only one to get that.
Still, he could hope.
“Jess.” He approached her. She was so busy looking at moon reflecting on the ocean it took her a few seconds to look up at him, but when she did, she flashed him her big heart-warming smile he’d so love seeing on her face.
“hey” she said.
“hi.” He smiled back, feeling a little nervous. It was strange how by just saying hi Jess could make him nervous. It was long since someone made him feel that way. He was married to his work, but lately, he started to wonder what it would be like to–GOD, never mind.
he definitely had butterflies in his stomach right now.
“Aren’t you cold?” he asked her. Great going. He frowned at himself. Jess probably catched on that because she giggled as she put a reassuring hand on his. “no, I’m fine.”.
She turned back to the ocean. Something clearly on her mind, but didn’t pull her hand away from his. He was thankful for that. And dared putting his other hand on her shoulder, which she responded with leaning into his touch.
he didn’t want to push, so he let her take her time.
“I took the test” she finally said. It wasn’t the answer to the question that was on his mind. Like, of course it was A question he had. But not 'THE question’.
“So… are you…?” he asked.
she turned again, but this time – towards him. “Pregnant. Yes.” She tried to sound as calm and collected as possible but her voice broke.

Is it mine?

he promised her he would be there for her. No matter what. Even if it wasn’t his. And he intended to keep that promise, but couldn’t help but wonder…

He shook himself out of those thought, feeling a little embarrassed that his first thought was about himself and not about HER. Right now, she needed him. He putted his arms around her, holding her tightly. “it’s gonna be okay. You can do this. We got this.” his voice was barely more than a whisper in her ear, but speaked volumes to her.
“oh Blake” she wasn’t crying. But she was emotional. And she hugged him back as tightly as he had.
Funny how, all the butterflies he was feeling earlier were long gone. He knew she needed him so he became her comforting shoulder.

did she catch him smiling? Jess wondered. She could’ve imagined it, it was only for a second, but she thought she saw Blake smile at the news, before taking her and holding her close. she felt safe in his hands. she believed his words as he whispered to her, calming down from the roller coaster of emotions she was feeling.
It’s not like she was devastated, or even actually sad about it.
It just was very confusing, and would require her to face things she have never faced before, and that scared her. But she wasn’t gonna face them alone. She had her family. And she had Blake.

pidge: keith i have a gay problem and need the help of a gay who is more experienced

keith: ok. what is it?

pidge: i like this girl but there’s no way she likes me back and i dunno what to do about it

keith: nothing. absolutely nothing. you do nothing, and then you do your best to ignore it but it’s just eating at you and it’s so hard to pretend it’s not there so then you watch ten thousand heteronormative hallmark movies but eventually you start getting daydreams about how great your life would be if you actually were dating and how much fun you’d have doing the cheesiest coupley stuff and you aren’t even paying attention to the hallmark movies anymore they’re just lights and sounds in the background of your daydreams but we’re in space so you don’t even have the hallmark movies so you just go straight to the daydreams and you get this idea in your head that if you two date you’ll finally be a happy functional person and you won’t have any more problems ever and you know that’s not true but you still wanna believe it anyway and now the crush is getting bigger and bigger and you’re even more of a mess and you talk to your friend about it since he says he’s always there if you need someone to listen so you think that’ll help a little bit but it turns out it doesn’t because your friend is an asshole and says “well why don’t you just tell him?” but if i could tell him then this wouldn’t. be a problem, shiro!

keith: (breathing heavily)



pidge: actually i think i’m gonna go to lance

keith: …good plan.


I imagine the family skate was….A Lot for Jack.