not here this is obviously a queue

hey hey its the marching band anon !! and my boyfriend is the best person ever n i love him ???? just kinda want to put a bit of our story here i guess. i joined band right after camp bc one of the mellophones had quit and they needed a spot filled. i was terrified and my first practice was four hours of internalized anxiety and a really bad breakdown in the car on the way home. it got better, obviously, but i had no idea where it would take my life. soon enough i met my future best friend and boyfriend because we were in the same section and our section is only three people with myself, so i was introduced to him by my section leader.
soon enough we started talking and found ourselves becoming really close best friends. at our first competition he fell asleep on me on the bus ride home lmao. but when i began talking to him more i noticed a part of me that loved him, not just as a friend. i loved coming to practice and getting to hear him talk and see him smile and laugh when i said something funny. and i guess he noticed. he messaged me once saying something along the lines of “i know you like me” and i panicked ??? i thought i was better at hiding my feelings tbh but i guess not. i was able to get off of the subject for the time tho and he didnt bring it up again. when he asked me out a few months later i brought the conversation up and asked how he knew. he said he saw it in my eyes, whenever he said something or made a joke or talked to me my eyes just lit up and he seemed to notice that alot. and he liked me back !!!!!
he asked me out and it made band even better than it was before ?? a week after we started dating we had regionals and most of the bus ride was just us holding hands over our seats. (theres a rule where boys and girls cant sit together when its dark and it was that day) we made it to semi state and during that competition it was really goddamn cold so when we finished preforming and were waiting for awards we cuddled for warmth. then on the way home the bus stopped to get us food and we were some of the first back on the bus so he kissed me.
now its been just over a month and im so glad to have met him and im sad the season is over but next year will be even better !!!! 💕💕

Humans scare me

So, there are multiple stories in real life where it was a near death emergency and the human is just like “I have super powers now”

No seriously, there is a story where two dudes are mountain climbing and of them lose their footing a little bit so they grab onto the wall. A piece of the wall falls onto the man and he’s crushed underneath this thing sliding near a cliff. So imagine, a 1.6 ton boulder is stuck on top of you, you’re sliding near a cliff of certain death, your buddy is just watching you slide away, and you can’t get out from underneath it. You know what this guy did? He threw it off himself right before he was going to fall off and only suffered muscle and tissue damage. And when the world record bench press weight isn’t even half that and this scrawny dude just throws a 1.6 ton boulder off of himself like it was nothing because “I was going to die”. Another man ran faster than an Olympic runner because a fire ball was coming at him from a wildfire.

So how would aliens react to this?

It was a new mission on the planet of Tridje and the team had to split up so they could keep cover and travel faster. I was stuck with the human and the other officer who was similar to this 4 legged lizard the humans call a dragon. We are supposed to survey the area to make sure no danger is ahead of us. We recently found ourselves walking at the base of a mountain about 3000 kilometers or so up. We heard it was prone to avalanches due to the rock of the mountain being able to slide of the face easily. Honestly it all terrified me but the human insists that avalanches aren’t common and the chances of it happening are miniscule if we are careful. I scoffed. Anything with humans is a new adventure of death.

So we scaled the mountain face with the purple, luminescent fauna lighting our way to the next check point. Honestly this all seemed too weird and out of place since I’ve never seen a plant glow. The sky was turning a light green to a dark blue as night approached with its 3 awkward Cresent moons. The human seemed to take great interest in the scenery since glowing plants only fueled their curiosity. She said a few mushrooms or something at home would glow at night. There were also “firebugs” which were her favorite. “They glow as well” she noted. Earth is strange. I’ve never imagined bugs made of fire but I shouldn’t be surprised.

The grounded suddenly shook violently throwing the three of us to the ground. The human grabbed the two of us and ran into the nearby cave saying that the support of the mountain would keep the ceiling high above our heads. It was only reassuring to those who were stupid enough to believe it. But sure enough, it stood above us proud and stoic.

The rumbling came to a minimum as the ground no longer swayed beneath us. How ever the noise persisted and only grew louder. As if on queue, a wall of boulders closed off the entrance to the cave, trapping us in here. As shock filled in the sudden silence, I fell to the ground and started to wrack with panic. The human tried to calm me despite obviously failing.

She stopped her worried words and looked over to see a boulder had fallen on the Jengun officer. Writhing with pain, the human rushed to their side immediately and looked Aarons worriedly. Soon she began to notice the dark orange blood seeping from under the injured soul who lay there. She began to push on the boulder, no way in hell that this little thing can move this 2 ton boulder.

As she clenched her teeth and gave it her all, the enormous rock began to give way. Small wails of pain came from the human as she began to over work herself. But as damned as I was, she rolled the incredible thing off of the officer and immediately began to patch the wounds on the dying officer despite her muscles suffering damage from tearing themselves!

Once we get to the settlement, I must report this strength to the commander and the scientists. I’m glad the humans are with us, bless the stars.

Old Friends - Jughead x Reader

-I’m a new face to blogging so be aware I’m like an old grandma on the internet but I hope you enjoy this thing I wrote. I’m actually happy with how it turned out…ish but you know, room for improvement!

Show: RiverDale
Pairing: Jughead x Reader
Summary: you were the one who gave Jughead Jones is famous hat
Word count: 1241
Warnings: no just my terrible writing!


10 years prior

You walked into RiverDale Elementary. Your black backpack on your back as you made your ways through the ever winding corridors. Finally, spotting your classroom door you pushed the stark yellow door open and waddled inside.

Your little 6 year old legs entered the child decorated classroom, messily drawn ladybugs and various other pictures decorated the walls. Your (Y/E/C) child eyes, scanned over every inch of the messy classroom that has seemingly become over crowded with people. Your eyes landed on a small boy with Raven hair, as soon as your eyes spotted him, your eyes lit up, like a kid in a candy store.

You bumbled on over to the lone boy sat in the corner of the room, unzipping your backpack and pulling out a blue decorated box.

“Hey, Juggie” you tapped his shoulder with your free hand, emotions slightly building up inside you.

“Oh hi (Y/N/N), what’s that?” The young boy asked as his eyes landed on the box, that you now cradled in your arms.

“It’s a present, for you!” You giggled, pushing your hands forward to allow the boy to collected from your grasp.

“It’s not my birthday, why have you gotten me a present?” Juggie asked so innocently.

“Well, we are moving and you are my best friend! The bestest in the world!! So I decided to get you a handmade presents. My mummy says it’s one of a kind!” You nodded as you moved your hands about crazily.

“You mean you are leaving me?” The boy asked, the now gloomy look painting his face.

“Yeah, I just came in to give you this” you smiled sadly, allowing jughead to stand to his feet and give you a big hug.

You knew you were going to miss this little boy. But hopefully one day in the future you will be reunited.

“Goodbye Juggie, i love you soo much” you smiled and kissed his cheek, before spinning on your heels and making your way over to the door, Turing around one last time to wave the boy a goodbye.

“Bye (Y/N) I’ll miss you” the boy whispered as the sad smile reappeared on his still developing face.


Present day

“Dad, I’m going for a walk” you called out as you slipped on your navy jacket, brushing your fingers through your (Y/H/C) hair and making your way to the front door.

“Okay, princess! Be home by 10!” Your father called out as you shut the door and walked of the porch and down the winding path. Starting your journey to pops.

The neon, diner sign lit your face in a dimly lit blue and you pushed open the door, hearing the all too familiar ding of the welcoming bell.

Your eyes scanned around the diner, taking in the familiar scene that was displayed in front of you. The neatly spaced booths littered the little, quaint diner. The now older Pops stood behind the counter like he use to when you were just a little girl, running around in burgundy converse and a little girly dress, oh how your style has changed.

“Hi, erm, can I have a milkshake please, strawberry if possible?” You asked as you approached the counter to be greeted with the one and only pops himself. The old chap just smiled at you, taking in your face as realisation hit him.

“Look how big you are now (Y/N)! I can’t believe you’re here, why did you come back?” Pop Tate asked as he just stared at you with a charmingly, wide grin.

“I know, I’m so happy you recognised me. And my dad wanted to move back since we lost our mum” you replied sadly, memories of your late mother coming back to you.

“Oh, I’m so sorry (Y/N), well it’s good to see you. Enjoy your milkshake” Pop said as he went of to serve another customer. You walked away from the bar and too a available booth, plopping down on one of the seats and tucking into the strawberry milkshake you had brought.

You were sat there for what felt like hours, scrolling through your phone and drawing the a piece of paper you slipped into your pocket back at your house when, you heard the ding of the bell that hung above the door and a group of teenagers walk in, chatting amongst themselves as the walked to the furthest booth in the diner.

You couldn’t help but over hear the conversation being said and noticing one of the teenage patrons that had just walked into the diner.

How could you forget him?!

“Hey, Jughead. Where did you get your hat from anyway?” A raven haired girl asked. The girl was very pretty and obviously was close to the group of teens and that you haven’t met before, obviously other than the brooding, angsty looking one.

You knew this was your queue to walk over there and introduce yourself, battering up the courage to walk straight over there.

“He got it from an old friend. Would like to think he still remembers” you stated as you walked towards the table, the group of teenagers just Turing around and looking at you.

“And who are you, damn girl!” The Raven haired girl spoke up again as the others just gawked at you.

“(Y/N/N)?” The one voice you had been dying to here spoke up. The raven haired boy looked up in shock as his eyes met yours

“Hi Juggie” you smiled as you pushed a strand of hair from in front of your hair. “It’s been awhile, glad to see you wearing the beanie” you gazed upon his head the beanie you gave him just 10 years ago.

“Yeah, it’s been a hell of a while” he gasped, or a manly grunt came out, obviously he was not impressed to see the likes of you Turing up.

“So, where my hug? Where the ’(Y/N/N) I’ve missed you so much, I’ve never stopped thinking about you! I’m so glad you’re here?!’ Mumbo jumbo that normally happens?” You sarcastically remarked.

“Sorry to interrupt but who are you?” A brown haired boy who was definitely ‘too gay to function’ spoke up.

“(Y/N) (Y/L/N) or (Y/N/N) for short. I lived here 10 years ago, Jug was my best mate in elementary” you spoke up confidently, waving to the rest of the teenagers. “And yous are?”

“I’m Kevin! This is Veronica, Archie, Betty and you obviously know Jughead Jones” the lad named Kevin replied.

“Well it’s nice to meet you all, Juggie here obviously hasn’t mentioned me” you laughed as you gained an eye roll from the dark haired boy.

“We need to talk” Jughead spoke up, hopping up from his place in the booth and ushering you outside. As soon as the door shut to the diner he sighed.

“I know what you are abo-” you were cut of by the boy giving you a massive hug, almost a bear hug.

“I’ve missed you so much (Y/N/N)” he said softly and he rubbed your back.

“I missed you too Forsythe” you laughed as you just continued to hug in the night sky that was above you. The flickering, neon diner sign that lit the two of your figures as the moon shined in the RiverDale sky.

You were so glad to be back.

anonymous asked:

Can you do some trans!Keith hcs?

Gonna go with trans boy Keith here. Since it is the one aligning with canon more.

although I am totally up for some trans girl keith hcs too, maybe her name could be katia – that’s as close to keith as I can get –  although I guess keith could possibly be a feminine name… the official feminine form is keitha but…. eh. ((Obviously in that scenario keith would not be her birth name.))

I was gonna queue this too, but fuck it, I want it out there right now I wanna talk to people about this I’m so here for this headcanon you have no idea.

aaaanyway. trans boy keith:

He used to have great access to healthcare in the Garrison – since as a military institution it comes with insurance when you enlist – and since the show is set in the future (I think. Fairly sure?) I am fully certain that being transgender is not a big deal to the Garrison.

Keith was out and legally a man when he enlisted, but hadn’t considered medically transitioning before while being in the foster system. Mostly because of finance issues, really. He has felt dysphoric in his body before, especially starting puberty and his period. He’s always hated buying pads and did try to go on different kinds of birth control – since there are options that have a chance of lessening or mostly stopping periods – Keith is not that lucky though.

He ends up beginning hormone therapy during his first year at the Garrison, and it’s so rewarding to see himself grow broader and build muscle more easily than before, in different places too. His periods stop – which is a blessing – and he starts growing facial and body hair. I can imagine him sending Shiro a selfie the first time he shaves his face, cheeks white with shaving cream and the proudest grin on his face.

Shiro gives Keith some pointers to adapt his training. (Probably around this time when Lance notices Keith and starts developing that strange rival-crush without Keith even realising Lance exists)

Keith’s voice drops, cracks loads first and it’s the weirdest thing for Keith, but he’s pretty happy when it “stabilises”  (which is not the right word but the best I’ve got)

Keith has never been extremely uncomfortable with his body, despite occasional spikes in dysphoria, but the changes feel right, nonetheless. He likes the look of himself in the mirror.

While he’s at the Garrison, he doesn’t consider surgery (I’m talking specifically top surgery, but any other kind falls into this too.) . It would put him out of commission for a little while, which he doesn’t like the thought of. Since he can bind with sports bras due to not having large breasts to begin with, top surgery doesn’t seem that necessary to Keith. His breaths don’t inconvenience him, and he actually doesn’t mind the look of them too much either – they’ve … tightened up which also is not the best way to phrase it (but ya know. English as a second language problem) too, and were small to begin with – maybe he would have felt different if they’d been more noticeable.
Keith knows he’s a man, and that he looks like one, tits or not.

Things change significantly when Shiro disappears.

Keith goes rogue at the Garrison, and since it is a military institution, they really don’t tolerate his lack of discipline and his bad temper. He flunks out, which at first doesn’t seem too bad.

Then his periods start again. His breasts sag, which isn’t that much of a problem since again – they’re mostly hidden by a sports bra anyway.  His body fat redistributes to his hips and his bum, it’s harder to keep his muscles in shape as they used to be. His body hair is less coarse, his features become softer again.

It bothers Keith more than it used to before he started medical transition. Maybe it’s because the difference is so much more obvious now. It’s not an easy time for Keith, he’s on edge more often, tenser, his body dysphoria definitely becomes a more prominent issue.

He is so relieved when he finds/rescues Shiro, who’s always been an anchor for Keith, and it’s so good to have him back and to know he’s safe.

Things don’t change that much in the Castle of Lions. Keith still struggles with the same things he’s struggles with in the shack, but he has a support system now, a family and Shiro is there and as a whole, that makes it a bit easier to stand for Keith.

Maybe it’s possible that’d Coran would cook some hormones for Keith, as shots or patches, if he’d tell Coran, but I doubt it. I’m also not sure how Keith would feel about experimental space hormones – probably not too confident. And he’s handling it, he doesn’t have to try space testosterone.

Except for Shiro, the team doesn’t know Keith is trans. They know he’s a boy, and that’s all they need to know really. If it comes up, I don’t think he’d make a fuzz about telling them, but Keith also doesn’t believe it is something he has to come out about or explain to them since it doesn’t change anything.

It might come up while they’re all training, and Lance realises Keith has breasts and says just that to him. Shiro tries to go in between but Keith just decks Lance, since he doesn’t realise it was more of a statement than an accusation.

It’s all good in the end, Lance apologises – realising it was a stupid thing to say even though he had no ill intentions. And Keith apologises because violence probably wasn’t the best response. They talk it out, Lance makes sure not to point it out again because really, what difference does it make? Shiro is a very proud space dad, glad his boys get along.

Maybe, years down the line when they get back to earth, or when Coran has studied human biology enough that he can offer a reliable alternative to earth medicine, Keith starts hormone therapy (and/or birth control) again, maybe even considers surgery this time, but compared to the big picture, it’s become a little thing that hardly makes a difference anymore.

I really wonder how being half Galra would affect this, since I stand by my believe that Galra’s biology (physiology?), sex and gender don’t align with our human physiology and concepts of the same things. Since we’ve only seen male Galra and we don’t know how they reproduce, really anything is possible in that regard.

Maybe, Keith’s Galra form would be very distinctly male to human perception and he ends up preferring it to his human form. Maybe he doesn’t care – because he is a man no matter what he looks like. His features being softer, rounder than they used to be while he had access to hormones doesn’t change that.

(If he can actually switch back and forth which I think is highly questionable, scientifically speaking. Can’t just change his entire anatomy with a snap of his fingers but w/e it’s a kids show about space travel and sentient lion robots - we’re not here for scientific accuracy)


This is my first imagine ever so I’m sorry i know it’s rubbish.


Being best friends with Christina definitely had it’s perks. You got to travel around the country with her, go to many different YouTube events and meet a lot of new people. The biggest perk of them all though was meeting the Why Don’t We boys.

When you were first introduced to them you were nervous as hell, you were scared that they wouldn’t like you and that you would say all the wrong things. When Christina first brought up the idea of meeting them you tried to come up with any excuse to get out of it.


“I can’t I have lots of homework to do”.
“I can’t, my family want me to go out to stay with them for a few days”
“I don’t fell too well”

After many excuses Christina finally snapped. “Why don’t you want to meet them? I want my best friend and my boyfriend to meet, why is that so hard?” She exclaimed after you tried to come up with yet another excuse.

“I do want to meet them, I’m just too busy” you quietly replied.

“Bullshit Y/N! I know you have nothing planned this weekend. I just want the two most important people in my life to meet, please I’m begging you”

“I’m scared” you muttered, hoping that she hadn’t heard you. Unfortunately she had.

“Scared about what? Tell me and help me understand”

“What if they don’t like me? What if they hate me? I don’t want them to not like me because that puts you in an awkward situation… What if I say something wrong…” you continued to rant when Christina cut you off.

“Y/N they will love you just as much as I love you, I promise you. I talk about you all the time to Corbyn and the boys and they always say how much they want to meet you.” You contemplated what she said and when you looked up to kindly decline you could see the hopeful look on her face and you just couldn’t say no to her.

“Ugh, fine but you owe me” you says whilst being tackled into a hug.

“Thank you, thank you, thank you” Christina repeated into your hair.

“Yeah yeah, you’re just lucky that I love you” you reply, rolling your eyes at how excited she was.

So now here you were standing outside of the boys’ house, absolutely bricking it to go in.

“You ready?” Christina asked whilst walking towards the door.

“No, can I just go home? Thanks” you say while trying to walk the other way.

“Oh no you don’t” she says while grabbing a hold of your hand and dragging you through the door.

As soon as you enter the house you could hear laughing coming from the kitchen. Christina immediately walks towards the kitchen and as soon as she sees Corbyn she runs and jumps onto him. You couldn’t help but laugh at the surprised expression on his face.

“It’s nice to see you too” he says while laughing and putting her down. The man that he was talking to quickly exits the kitchen after saying bye.

“Y/N come on, he’s not going to bite you” Christina laughs when she see you standing at the door unsure of what to do with yourself.

“Ah so you’re the famous Y/N that Christina never shuts up about, it’s nice to finally meet you” Corbyn says while you make your way towards them both, as soon as you reach them Corbyn pulls you into a hug.

“That’s me, well unless Christina has another friend called Y/N that I don’t know about” You laugh, feeling less nervous then before. Corbyn laughs as you all sit down around the kitchen island and talk.

While laughing at some story that Corbyn had told about tour you hear several voices come from behind you.

“Hey Corbyn we’re all gonna hear out the back and skateboard, are you com…” a voice says behind me when he suddenly cuts himself off.


“JACK” Christina screams whilst running to hug him. At this point your heart feels as if it’s going to beat out of your chest at how fast it’s going. You still have your back towards the door but from what you can hear she’s hugging the rest of the boys but you physically can’t bring yourself to turn around to see.

“Guys this is my friend Y/N” Taking this as your queue to turn around and greet them all, You take a huge breath and look up at Corbyn who gives you a big smile and a quick thumbs up. Here goes nothing. You turn around to face 3 boys all standing in front of you.

“Hi, I’m Jonah it’s nice to meet you” A tall brunette says whilst going in to give me a hug. You know a bit about the boys from what Christina has told you but you wouldn’t know who was who expect from Corbyn obviously.

“Hi, it’s nice to meet you too” You say, returning the hug. After he walks away to go talk to Corbyn you’re soon greeted by someone else.

“Hi Y/N, I’m Zach it’s nice to finally meet you” Zach says while giving you a quick hug before going to join Corbyn and Jonah. They all start whispering to each other and you can’t help but think that they’re talking about you.

Turning around with a frown on your face trying to work out if you had already said something wrong, your immediately brought into a hug by someone.

“Don’t look so worried, we’re not that bad you know” someone whispers in your ear. Pulling away you look up to see a curly haired boy with a worried expression on his face. You quickly smile up at him as if to tell him not to worry.

“I’m Jack, it’s nice to finally put a face to the name, Christina always talks about you” he smiles back to you.

“All bad I presume” you joke looking over at Christina who seems to be in a deep conversation with the last guy that you’re left to meet.

“Yeah, she’s always slagging you off and saying how much of a bitch you are” Jack laughs out while you let out a fake gasp, pretending to be offended. “I’m joking, I’m joking I promise” he says while smiling at you. After having a quick conversation he goes over to the fridge to get a drink and turns back around to give you a quick smile.

You turn to look at Christina to see that she’s still in a conversation with the last guy who you believe is called Daniel. You can’t really see his face as he has his back to you so you’re just guessing. Not wanting to interrupt their conversation you wait until they’re done talking. Corbyn clears his threat which grabs Christina’s attention and she points towards you while walking towards Corbyn.

“Oh I’m sorry, I didn’t realise you were finished meeting everyo…” he says while turning around, he cuts himself off in the middle of his sentence and just stares at your face. Thinking that you have something on your face or that your make-up is smudged from hugging the rest of the guys you look down towards the floor to hide your face. He finally snaps out of his trance when Jack throws something at him.

“Sorry, just Christina mentioned that you were pretty but I didn’t think you’d be this pretty” he blurts out. Realising what he had said he quickly looks towards the floor with a blush spreading across his face.

A rush of confidence suddenly takes over you and you find yourself saying “I’m Y/N, it’s nice to meet you, I’m guessing your Daniel?”

“Yes, yes that’s me” Daniel says still staring into your eyes. Not being able to look away from his bright blue eyes, you both just stand there saying nothing when you hear Jack’s voice from behind you.

“So are we all going to go chill out in the back or just stand here like a bunch of idiots?” He questions while everyone laughs at him.

Turning to follow behind everyone to the back yard you feel someone nudge your elbow. You look up to see Corbyn and Christina looking at you with small smirks on their faces, shaking your head and smiling you sit down on a chair in between Jack and Daniel.

The rest of the night was filled with laughs and chatter. Whilst staring out into the sky you couldn’t help but think about how stupid you were for being so nervous and for not meeting them all earlier, although you would never admit that to Christina.

Before leaving at the end of the night you hug all of the guys again and tell them how much fun you’ve had with them all. When it came to hugging Daniel, you didn’t want to let him go and he seemed to not want to let you go either.

“I’m really glad you finally decided to meet us and I hope to see you soon” he whispers into your ear before letting go. You say bye once move before trailing behind Christina.

You walked out of the Why Don’t We house and couldn’t get the smile off of your face. You knew that you had just made an incredible group of friends and maybe even something more with a certain brown haired, blue eyed boy.

“I told you so, I bet you that went better than you had ever imagined” you turned around to face Christina to see that she had the biggest smirk you’ve ever seen on her face.

Right. Now that I’m in my room and Lea is asleep and the husband’s putting Ezra to sleep I can elaborate on my day so far. Bobby’s photo op was at 10.30, autographs about an hour after that, then the Bobby/Emilie duo was an hour after that. Which is why he saw my kids quite a few times in that short space of time.

Anyway - we get there and Ezra goes “Bobby!” and walks over to him. Bobby’s loving the outfits on the kids. I’m holding Lea, and there had been mention that nobody would be carrying kids so I start to crouch down because there’s no way I can carry Ezra as well. Bobby goes “come on up here” and just lifts Ezra. He then starts like talking into his ear to get him to look at the camera and stuff and it’s super adorable. We get the photo done and head out.

About an hour after this we head to get autographs. Lea’s sleeping so it’s just me and Ezra. I got 7 things signed so I knew I’d have quite a bit of time with it so I figured I’d ask him OUAT questions then. We had been told no handshakes etc and we get to the front and Bobby goes “Here he is!” and Ezra goes “Bobby!” and they just start talking?????? Ezra gets two high fives and I’m like alright I’m not about to interrupt this so I just let them babble on. Just as Bobby signs my last item, the fire alarm goes off (AGAIN) and we all have to evacuate.

About an hour after that, we get called for the Bobby/Emilie duos. Lea’s just woken up so she comes along, and Ezra has literally been screaming “BOBBYYYYYY” the entire hour he hasn’t been around him so he’s obviously coming as well. We line up and again the queue moves pretty quick and we get to the front and Ezra goes “BOBBY!” who at the same time goes “There’s my little man!” then sticks his arms out and goes “Do you want to come up?” So Ezra goes over and Emilie is just cooing over Lea and saying “Hello again little one” in her baby voice and we pose for the picture. We end up taking quite a while because the cameraman was so nice and trying to take one with Lea looking but every time she did look Emilie wasn’t looking because she was trying to get Lea to look and this entire time Bobby and Ezra were just going “say cheeeeeeeese” and IT WAS SO CUTE. So we’re done and we go and Ezra goes “byeeeeee” and they wave at him and say bye and Emilie goes “look at his little suit!”

And finally Bobby walked past me in the lobby as I was making kissy noises at Lea to make her smile and he freaking smirked and I basically died.

That’s my story! Now I’m just waiting for his panel - then we’re having dinner, then driving back home!

Huuuuuuge thank you to my husband @julienoora for saving up to surprise me with the pass and extras and watching the kids while I’m off doing stuff while they’re grumpy even though you have an assignment due in a few hours. You are the actual best.

This blog will probably be a bit less active soon

I’m back at university in a few days. My first day of classes is on September 6th, and obviously I’m going to focus on my studies more. For people that don’t know I’m a full time Science major in university (at Thompsons Rivers University). Not going into detail further than that here, but I do have a personal blog @shychemist if you’re interested.

I’ll still be posting quite a bit, but for large stretches of the day I probably won’t be online. I’ll probably post things at concentrated points of the day or queue things more.

So I’d appreciate people tagging me in important breaking news or other news I may be missing, submitting to the blog, etc.

Nice to meet you. Taken.

Originally posted by freekicking

It’s already my third week away from home, away from Italy. I’ve moved out as I got accepted at a University in the U.K., University of Essex to be more specific. As I wanted to get used to the place and get a job before my studies start, I moved two months earlier. Gladly my parents have an old friend who owns a couple of hotels in London and he let me a room to stay until the university accommodation halls were open to move in.

To be fair, I wouldn’t have been able to do this if it wasn’t for my friend Savvas. Savvas is one of those friends you make during summer holidays as a kid that you lose contact when you are back home but then when social media happen you search their name and there they are? My dad is half Greek so we have been to Greece a lot of times for holidays. When I was eleven years old I met Savvas at the beach one day when my eighteen year old cousin completely ignored me while flirting with some guy. For the whole month I was there, all he was doing was bullying me about how horrible my greek sounded. Well okay to be fair that was not the only thing that he did. We always set a time to meet the next day at the beach, we would stay there until the sun was down or until our mums would come and kick our asses for sitting under the bright burning sun without any protection. Then I had to go back to Italy again. Three years ago I decided to look his name up on facebook and thats how it all started again. Endless conversations. He was the one who made me come to the UK. After he signed a contract with Arsenal he was forcing me to make applications for the universities there.

And here I am now. Having a part-time job, a small hotel room in north London and a great childhood friend by my side.

“I’m going to get the drinks, when you are done if I’m not here waiting for you then come and find me at the bar.” I nodded and made my way into a toilet. Today was the day we’ve been waiting for two years now. Drake’s concert.

“Yeah mum.. no mum.. yes mum.. okay mum.. I said I’m not drinking that much mum relax.. yes mum.. MUM GOODNIGHT!” I ended the call and walked closer to Savvas who was already there waiting for me with two cocktails and two guys that I’ve never seen before.

“Be more polite to your mum!”

“If you want to know she basically called you a rapist because she gave me the lecture of ‘don’t drink way to much tonight and don’t sleep at Savvas place’ so not only I defended you but you also lecture me too.” I said sarcastically as I gave him the most ironic smile ever.

“Yeah even if I was a rapist I wouldn’t have gone for you because if you will be taking as much time as you are taking in the toilet then no! I have been waiting here for like twenty minutes!” now his friends who he wasn’t polite enough to introduce me to, were barely holding their laughter.

“Sorry! My fault that there is queue in there longer that the queue to drake’s bed!”

“Whatever! Anyway. This are my friends Alex and Hector in case you don’t already know them and they invited us to their VIP box because they are all there.” I’m not sure what he meant by all but I turned around to face the two guys and gave them my hand to introduce myself.

“Elizabella.” I said and gave them a smile looking at them for the first time.

“Nice to meet you, we’ve heard a lot about you.” They both said smiled back at me.

“Well I’m not sure if it’s nice for me to meet you as if you are friends with Sav, you are just like him and that is not so nice. And please whatever he said about me, ignore it. It’s probably lies.”

“See! See! And then you ask me why I hate her!”

It has been one of the most beautiful nights I’ve had by far since I moved here. I don’t know if I’ve stopped dancing and singing with Alex at all. Basically, everyone in that VIP box was so cool and they were all party animals. They were almost all of them footballers of Arsenal but from the first team. Savvas is sometimes training with the first team so I guess that’s why he became friends with them. Sadly, the night had to come to an end there I was again in my lonely hotel room. I haven’t actually seen them again at all except from Alex and Rob who came out with Sav and me two more times.

A month passed and here we are to October where I am officially at my new room at the university halls. This weekend I’m staying over at that hotel room in London again as it’s Sav’s birthday and we are going to a greek club. I don’t really know why I agreed on that because I’m not really into greek music but yeah sometimes it’s cool. What confuses me more tho is that Alex, Hector, Rob and Carl have agreed to go to and they don’t even speak greek.

“The guys are coming, I’m going out to let them in.” Savvas shouted into my ear as he wore his jacket.

“Coming with you.” I just didn’t want to be left alone with any of his greek friends. I don’t even remember their names and most of them don’t seem to like me so staying there alone would have been more like hell to me. I grabbed his arm gently and followed him as he pushed through dancing bodies to get out of the club.

“It’s freezing how can you make it be out here with only a bra?”

“For the hundredth time, it’s not a bra! It is a bralette top !”

“Whatever! Still!”

“I would have been surprised if you weren’t fighting!” We both turned our heads and faced the guys laughing at our argument.

We had to wait again in a queue as Savvas obviously couldn’t let us in again without waiting. Hector was kind enough to pass me his jacket even if I rejected it at first. I have to admit he looks a little bit mysterious but in beautiful way. The way he looked into my eyes while placing it over my shoulders made the blood in my veins burn enough to make me warm but I didnt want to give back his jacket. The idea that it was previously touching his body and now it was covering me made me go crazy.

The whole night I’ve been dancing and drinking and dancing and drinking all over again. If I remember correctly I even got on stage when a band came on and danced along to one of my favorite greek songs. I remember savvas saying something something like “What’s left now? You are getting up there again to sing?” and that’s all I needed. I went closer to one of the securities and in a few moments, I was on stage again with a mic in my hands this time singing and not caring how many people were in there. I could spot hector in the crowd staring at me and I couldn’t break the eye contact. I loved the idea that he was all focused on me and I know he realized I stayed on stage just to give him more of me dancing and singing.

It was almost 5 am when we left the club and Alex was driving me, Savvas and hector back home as we were the last ones from the group that actually stayed until that late.

“I’m feeling like I am going to be sick.” I said and opened the car window to get some air.

“Well you should have drank less! How many drinks did you have actually? 15? 20?”

“Sav shut up seriously or I’m going to vomit on your ugly head.” Well this made this even worse. “Actually Alex please stop the car.” And with that I was out of the car nearly on my knees with hector behind me holdin my hair and rubbing my back.

“Are you okay?”

“Yeah I am good thanks, should have listened to my mum’s non drinking advices though.”

“You should.”

“Are you done?” Alex shouted from his seat and made us both get into the car. “You are all staying at my place, I’m too tired to drive you all at you places and for sure I am not letting this young lady over there all alone drunk in a hotel room.”

“I guess there is no space for a no as an answer here, is it?” he didn’t even bother to give me an answer so I just shut my mouth and closed my eyes.

I must have fallen asleep because when I re-opened my eyes I was in a bed with an oversized shirt on me and Alex leaving the room.

“Alex?” he turned around and looked at me. “I think I’m going to be sick again.” And with that he walked me to his bathroom and waited until I felt better. “I really don’t think it’s safe to go back to sleep in this condition.”

“I guess. I’ll stay up with you.”

We’ve spend the rest of the night/ early morning having deep talks about anything and everything. It was around 11 when we decided to go to the kitchen and make some breakfast for everyone. Basically Alex was the one making the breakfast while I was sitting on a chair leaning my head on the kitchen counter in just the oversized shirt and hector’s jacket. I looked like a mess. My hair was a mess. My face was a mess. Everything was a mess about me.

“Morning” A really sexy male morning voice made me pick my head up from the counter and look at another mess, Hector, who was just in his boxers and his shirt from last night.

“Good morning. Um.. Im sorry for wearing you jacket again but it’s cold in here and alex wouldnt turn on the heating as he claims its not cold.”

“It’s fine don’t apologize.”

“Thanks.” I smiled and placed my head on the counter again and looked at Alex while he was fighting to cook whatever it looked like pancakes.

I’ve spend the following hour just watching alex and hector fighting about their cooking skills and actually hector lecturing alex on how he should have been cooking and correcting him on whatever move he was trying to make. I couldn’t stop laughing the whole time.

“Ain’t no way I am eating that!” Hector said as he picked a pancake from the plate and threw it again back in. That was it. Alex picked the same pancake and shoved it into Hector’s mouth. I swear he was choking for at least ten minutes and I just couldn’t stop laughing.

“Then you complain about me and Sav fighting! You are worse than us!” I said between my laughers.

The rest of the day went like that. The four of us bullying each other, laughing all the time. The first one to leave was savvas as he had to meet some other friends and then there was hector.

“Wait, Hector!” I said and made a move to remove his jacket off of me but his response made me stop right there.

“Keep it, until the next time.” And before I could even reply he was already gone.

“Hey, Alex, can i ask you something?”


“Is Hector single?”

“No, he is in a relationship i think for a year now? Why?”

“N-Nothing just a-asking.”


Hope you liked it! Let me know if you want a second part and if you want let me know what you think will happen next!

Let me know as well if you liked it.

Also if you are wondering who Savvas is, his name is Savvas Mourgos and he’s playing for Arsenal. (check him out)

Gal Friday [3/?]

First Page & Disclaimer

After ending the first call of the morning, Sasuke feels a little more like himself.

The pulsing headache is still there, but the caffeine has helped and he feels a little less punch drunk. Deciding he no longer intends to simply react to his day as it happens – or certain pink-haired dynamos – he logs onto his computer and begins to check his email.

It is not surprising in the least that the first one to show up in his unread messages comes from the aforementioned individual. Neither is the fact she has his email at all, despite him not being listed.

Clicking it open, he skims the – admittedly impressive – CV, barely glances at the attached cover letter and begins to open the other attachments. Letters of references, it seems. She hasn’t indicated who they are from, and it’s only by opening each one individually that he gets a clue.

With every click of the mouse, his eyebrows rise a little higher, until the last one prompts him to grab his phone and punch in a number from memory.

Keep reading


elodie: obviously it’s yours, who‘s else would it even be?

archie: no no, I know, it’s just.. I didn’t expect that.. uhh.. wow

elodie: I.. I know. j-just.. let me know if we’re gonna do this or not, if you’re gonna be here for me or not, otherwise I’m not gonna waste my time, okay..?


Science and Simpatico:  The Second Law of Thermodynamics

seems legit, Nautica.

I only mentioned the Clausius statement, so it’s obviously not all of the 2nd Law in here (and it’s more complex than i put it in here). you can read more about the 2nd Law in books and online.
(and don’t take this comic seriously, lol. it’s for fun XD, maybe corny too. forgive me. I had a rough semester)


others  in this series:
s&s1: Law of Universal Gravitation
s&s2: Valentines
s&s3: Couples and Moments
s&s4: The Benefits of Hugging
s&s6: Power Law


Here’s close ups on some of the board details.

First pic - features Atlantis reference with Milo missing and Whitmore’s financing of the LoA. Also introduces us to a major recurring League character, the engineer Cooter Carter.

Second pic - Encapsulates the sheer ridiculousness of the League with one of their dog explorers testing out a submersible. I love it! Note also the submersible is of Cooter Carter’s design.

Third - Great vintage style magazine depicting a LoA submersible - there’s also one featuring an airship.

Fourth - Assorted Expedition Everest ties. Note the yeti photo. There’s also a news clipping mentioning the time frame and that the project on Everest was not related to what we actually do on the ride.

Fifth - The best shot I have of the newspaper page (The cage makes it hard to get a closer shot head on). Left side is the headline about the Hollywood Tower Hotel incident, pretty much describing the backstory we get from the TV. The right side article gives a humorous anecdote about the League helping discover the temple and Indy basically shutting them down and chasing them out after they prove unprepared for the dangers. Also talks about them driving through the temple, obviously referring to the ride. Photo is of the League team in the Indy queue.

Please note there are other boards as well, with many more details not pictured here, as the boards are in the queue for the ropes course which does not allow cameras or phones. There is a profile of all League members there as well as another newspaper referring to the Anaheim Haunted Mansion, so that’s oddly a thing.