not like i'm obsessed or anything

AU. Demon Keith & Little Takashi (10/12 yo)

Story! (sorry for the typos):

They meet each other in a forest near Shiro’s grandpa home in a old town. People don’t like the forest for the legends of nasty demons (galra) the humans are protected by the Alteans (a nice demons?) they’re not angels.

Shiro is a noisy kid so when he see Keith for the first time, he was in awe bc the demon was so beautiful & small (demons are big and scary, no?).  So Shiro can’t shut his mouth and spurtle how pretty Keith was. Since then both have gradually become friends, Keith even distrusting because humans are super irrational and aggressive. Shiro didnt worry because Keith had no evil presence.

No one knew about Shiro’s new friend and he was going to keep it a secret. For several summers, Shiro visited Keith until his parents need to travel for business and need to leave the country. They were both overwhelmed. Shiro was going to lose his best friend (and crush). But he promised Keith that he would return to his side, no matter what!

Surprised, Keith smiled at him (Shiro loved the demon smiles!) And made a little pinky promise

anonymous asked:

Tbh I think Gochi is one of the healthiest couples I know. Goku is willing to sacrifice himself for his family and friends to live, but also wants to do right for Chichi. Chichi wants to protect her family by trying to make them have a normal life, but understands that because her family are saiyans, it's impossible. People hate on Chichi because she "nags" but I'm pretty sure Bulma does the same and no one says anything.


Originally posted by iaminfiniteus

And yes Bulma does nag. She complains about her saiyan husband Vegeta just like Chichi complains about her husband Goku…….

(so I don’t really understand why people call Chichi a bitch when Bulma does the same?? It showed her several times complaining about saiyans and their “obsession” with fighting just like Chichi…. And not just saiyans…..Bulma has been shown to nag about other things in general…..) 

Like I said these ladies have a lot of things in common except one is a martial artists/fighter and the other is a scientific genius. And one can cook and the other can’t. But overall they do have similarities. Both have FULL blooded saiyan husbands who are battle obsessed. But they both love these men regardless. AND they both seem to like wearing scarfs and short vests!! xD (That’s why I call them the scarf ladies lol. Or the full blooded saiyan wives) 

And of course they are both loud, hot headed, strong/brave ladies

Both can be hard to handle but their husbands love them regardless. 💖💖💖

anonymous asked:

TT!! So i love your threads about Fenrir and Remus, i have a little bit of a problem though? Basically, I can't work out what Fenrir's feelings are towards Remus. (I'm autistic, so I find it hard to work out people's intentions/feelings, this isn't you or your acting ability, it's just me and the way my brain works) Could you explain how he feels about Remus? Is it a perverse kind of lust?? it feels a bit like it. or is it an obsession with a kid who's broken and self-loathing. Thank you!!

(( OOC: I haven’t really made it entirely clear, I’ve kept his feelings a bit ambiguous, so no stress. ;) I’ll explain how I see it more thoroughly.

Fenrir is the type of person that isn’t affected by anything… he does not have the ability to feel empathy or guilt. When it comes to “morality”, he doesn’t see the world the same way as other people.

Fenrir doesn’t live with the restrictions/limitations that come with having a “conscience”. He finds manipulation and destruction to be amusing. Life is a game… and his goal is to outsmart and overpower “inferior” minds. 

Because of these tendencies, Fenrir gets bored easily. People are predictable, their emotions and their reservations make it easy to determine how they will react in any given circumstance. It’s no fun to manipulate “normal” people, because the results are usually the same across the board. 

Remus is not “normal”. Remus is a werewolf, living and functioning in wizarding society. He has friends, he has support… and he’s probably the only werewolf to have ever attended Hogwarts (seeing as accommodations were made specifically for him when he arrived). Instead of embracing his curse (like Fenrir), or rejecting it and falling into madness, Remus has learned to work around his lycanthropy and find a place in the wizarding world. He’s a rarity. 

When Fenrir finds someone interesting, he zones in on them. All of his energy goes into “playing” with the people that catch his eye… and he can’t bring himself to stop until he “wins”… whatever his end game may be. 

Fenrir doesn’t have the ability to feel “love”… he doesn’t love Remus… he doesn’t care about Remus… he’s obsessed. He wants to “dismantle” Remus. He wants to see if he can break him… take away the qualities that make Remus unique. He wants to have complete control over Remus’s will… he wants to win. 

In a way, it is a form of lust… but not in the usual sense. 

That’s how I see his relationship with Remus. )) 

VOMIT WARNING (I know some people don’t like that, so just a warning)

Because I’m spiraling into a Voltron writing obsession, here’s another college AU, based loosely on my own experiences ayyyyyy *finger guns*

(Also you should definitely send me some prompts because I want to write more Voltron but don’t know what else to write)

“So I was thinking we could-” Keith started, but was once again, for what must have been the hundredth time today, cut off by Lance.

“-Hey, have you guys seen that video?”

Keith and Hunk groaned in frustration.

Shiro sighed. “You did it again, Lance.”

Keith let out an exasperated sigh. “Lance! You can’t keep-Lance! I’m talking to you. Will you pay attention for like, FIVE minutes? Or even TWO?”

Lance snapped his attention back to Keith. “Hmm?”

Keith clenched his jaw, frustration bubbling in his chest. Lance was completely unable to focus. On ANYTHING. He had been distracted and disruptive all day, bouncing off the walls and going off on tangents that were completely unrelated to what anybody was talking about.

Keith was exhausted just trying to keep up with him. Even Shiro, ever patient Shiro, was growing frustrated with him.

“What’s WITH you today?”

“I…uh…too much coffee, I guess.” Lance said, glancing around uncomfortably before hopping out of his seat and grabbing all his stuff.

“Lance, what’s going o-”

“-I have to go do homework!”

Keith, Shiro and Hunk watched as Lance hurried off.

“What…was that?” Hunk asked. “I mean he’s always been…crazy but not like THIS.”

“Uh…coffee, apparently.” Shiro frowned.

Lance burst into his room, his heart pounding in his chest. He was just annoying everyone, but he couldn’t help it. He tried, he tried SO hard, but he was completely and totally unable to focus.

He had completely forgotten to take his medication this morning, and he didn’t realize it until nearly five PM, and by that time it was too late. If he took it now, he wouldn’t sleep that night, and he needed to sleep.

He knew it was a lost cause, but he was going to try and get some studying done.

Instead of studying, he found himself spinning in his desk chair, staring up at the ceiling to count the tiles.

While he was spinning, some Velcro from one of his projects caught his eye, and before he knew it, he was taping half of it to the wall, and half to his hands.

Keith walked in right as he was about to launch himself off the bed and onto the wall.


“Yes, roomie?” Lance asked, bouncing up and down on the bed lightly.

“What the hell are you doing? Get down!”

“I wanted to be SpiderMan.”

“You wanted to be spider-get down!” He cried, throwing his hands in the air. “I thought you were studying.”

“I was going to…but then I got sidetracked.” He said, slowly coming to a standstill.

“Okay, this,” Keith said, gesturing from the wall to Lance, “is NOT a good idea. Seriously.”

Lance sighed. “Yeah I guess you’re right - hey have you seen that video?”

Keith pinched the bridge of his nose. “I don’t…you need to be a bit more specific. What video are you talking about?”

“The…uh…guy who ate weed brownies and thought he was dead. Ooh! There’s this really good show on Netflix. The Flash, have you heard of it?Season one isn’t great, but it gets better. Have you watched it?”

Keith blinked. “No, I haven’t. Lance, are you alright?”

“Peachy. Why?”

“You’re all over the place, man.”

Lance’s face hardened, and he got off the bed and went to sit at his desk. “I told you. I had too much coffee.”


Keith sat on his bed, facing Lance. 

He watched as Lance struggled to calm himself enough to focus. 

He watched as Lance tapped his pencil on the desk incessantly and rolled back and forth in his chair while he stared at his laptop. He must have gotten up fifteen times to go walk to their mini fridge and walk back to his seat.

Then, Lance straightened in his chair and pressed a hand to his stomach. A grimace crossed his face and he stood up.

“Lance? Are you okay?”

“Stomachache.” He bit out, gritting his teeth as he climbed into bed.

Keith frowned. “Are you going to be sick?”

“I don’t…maybe.” He groaned.

“What happened? You were fine literally a minute ago.”

“I’m fine. Leave me alone.” He groaned, curling into himself as tightly as possible.


“-I’m FINE. This happens a lot. Leave me alone.”

“What do you mean?” He demanded. “Do you need to see a doctor?”

Lance let out a heavy sigh. “I have…nnngh…I have ADHD.”

“That…what does that have to do with your stomach?”

“I forgot to take my meds. This is a side effect.”

“Oh shit.” Keith said, his eyebrows shooting up. “Do you need anything?”

“I just need to…r-ride it out.” He groaned, gripping the blankets and writhing in pain. Sharp, stabbing, cramping pains were shooting across his abdomen in waves.

“Are you sure?”

Lance just groaned in pain, pressing his face into the pillow.

“Okay, I’m calling Shiro.”


“-it’s not up for discussion, Lance.” He said firmly.

Lance whimpered in pain, squeezing his eyes shut.

Keith dialed Shiro’s number, keeping his eyes on Lance.

“Hey, Keith.”

“Shiro, we need you over here.”

“What’s the matter?”

“It’s Lance.”

“What happened with Lance?”

“He has a really bad stomachache…he’s writhing in pain in bed and I don’t know what to do.”

“Does he have a fever?”

“I don’t-Lance, do you have a fever?”

“No, idiot. I don’t have a fever.” Lance spat. “I’m not SICK, you don’t need to call Sh-Shiro…I’m f-ngggh.”

Keith rolled his eyes. “He doesn’t have a fever.”

“Give him something for the pain, I’ll be there soon.”

A wave of nausea rolled over him, and he got out of bed and made a b-line for the bathroom.

Lance slammed the door shut, and leaned over the toilet to empty his stomach. When he emerged from the bathroom, pale and shaky, Shiro was there.

“Are you alright?” He asked, pressing his hand to Lance’s cheek.

Lance batted his hand away. “I’m fine.”

Throwing up almost always brought relief when this happened. He felt mostly better, his stomach still hurt but it was nowhere as bad as before.

“You’re not fine.” Shiro said, shaking his head. Lance groaned, thoroughly irritated at all the attention he was getting.

Keith pursed his lips. “He says it’s a side effect from not taking his medication.”

Shiro frowned. “What? What medication?”

Lance clenched his jaw. “I have ADHD. I forgot to take my medication and that’s why I was so unbearable today.”

“Lance, you weren’t-”

“I annoyed you…I know I was.  I knew when I kept cutting you off.  I know how annoying I get when I don’t take them…I tried really hard to stop…to be normal, but I couldn’t.  I’m sorry.” Lance said, his eyes filling with tears. 

“Look,” Shiro started.  “I’ll admit…I was getting frustrated.”

“Me too, but dude, it wasn’t just that you were annoying.  We knew something was up, you’re not usually this…uh…”

“All over the place.” Shiro supplied. 

“Yeah, that.  You’re not usually all over the place like this.”

“We were just worried.” 

Lance looked at them.  “You were?”

Both Shiro and Keith nodded.  “Yeah.”

Lance sighed.  “I don’t really tell people,..ever.”

“Why wouldn’t you tell us?” Shiro asked. “We’re your friends. Did you think we’d judge you?”

“Well…yeah…kind of.” Lance muttered, bringing his eyes to the floor.

Keith shook his head. “Why would we judge you for that? So what? What…uh…is ADHD?”

Lance rubbed his forehead. “Attention Deficit Hyperactivity Disorder. I can’t focus, basically. Look, as much as I’d love to continue this…health lesson…I’m exhausted.”

Shiro nodded. “Yeah…thank you though, for telling us. We don’t think any less of you, you know.”

Lance hung his head, rubbing the back of his neck. “I appreciate that, thanks.”

“Get some sleep, feel better.” Shiro said, clapping him on the back. “Call me if you need anything else.”

Keith walked him to the door as Lance got back into bed. “Thanks, Shiro.”



School was not good. I mean no one was torturing me or anything like that. But it’s just like - everyone’s always pretending, you know? That’s why, like, the Web’s so great. ‘Cause no one pretends.  You just put it out there, who you really are. And if people respond to it, that’s great. But if not, who cares? At least they saw you, and not just some projection, you know?

Halt and Catch Fire || A Connection is Made

anonymous asked:

Love that you're a Romione fan! Why do you think she's better with Ron than Harry? (I'm not even going to get into Tumblr's obsession with Hermione/Draco, which repulses me)

Well, first and foremost, there’s the fact that nowhere in seven books do Harry and Hermione ever indicate, hint or allude to romantic feelings for the other. Like, there is literally no canon evidence that the two were ever attracted to one another or that they ever liked one another as anything more than friends. Harry and Hermione were always presented as purely platonic, and this never wavered across the entire series (the movies are an entirely different story, thanks to the writer of the movies believing that since Harry was the Hero, he deserved the prize girl in the end).

Secondly, Harry and Hermione, while close, never seemed as natural as Hermione and Ron did. If you re-read passages where Harry and Hermione are together one-on-one for long periods of time, such as during GoF or Deathly Hallows, they are not as natural with one another nor as close as both of them are with Ron. Hermione and Ron have an easy rhythm, despite all the bickering, which I just don’t feel she has with Harry.

I just feel that Ron and Hermione balance one another out. She’s book-smart, he’s street smart, she’s stubborn, he’s easy going, she’s rigid and controlling, he’s more go-with-the flow. Hermione is sympathetic to others’ plights, Ron can be a bit callous. Hermione doesn’t have the most open of minds, Ron grew up in a world of magic and is therefore open to most notions and ideas. They both have a desire to do good and strong moral compasses, and they know how to “handle” one another well, and work well together. They’re just a really strong pairing, with a relationship rooted in friendship, mutual trust and respect and I will love and defend them as a pairing until the day I die.

me: i really wanna see the lego batman movie!! it looks cute, but i probably won’t get obsessed or anything

me, a day later, knee deep in batjokes fanart and batman content in general: haha whOops here we go aga in!!

Bunch of Miraak-related headcanons because why not?

Heeeyyy, turns out I’ve been thinking so much about Miraak these past years that I have, inadvertently, built a whole headcanony personality for him, with quirks and all that. And because I know that EVERYBODY is DYING to know what those headcanons are (yes, you are, don’t deny it), here’s a list in no particular order:

  • In Apocrypha, Time doesn’t flow, therefore you cannot get hungry or tired, and you do not age (this one isn’t about Miraak per se, but it influences him a lot obviously).
  • This is a problem when Miraak finally escapes from Apocrypha. More than four thousand years without caring for food or sleep made him lose the ability to plan ahead for those things.
  • It means that, whenever he studies and researches magic for too long, you’ll find him sleeping on a book.
  • His autistic ass is also very much disconnected from his body most of the time, so he doesn’t easily notice when he’s hungry. In those moments, he has no patience at all, anything can make him snap. He’s a very, very hangry man.
  • And yeah btw, he’s autistic af, with a special interest for magic and, more particularly, for the manipulation of magical currents in living bodies. He’s pretty fucking good at it too.
  • Shitty alchemist though, but it’s understandable if you look at Apocrypha’s fauna and flora: not enough ingredients to train with.
  • Tamriel’s politics piss him off to no end. He liked the dragon cult, its rules were simple: the strong lead, the weak followed, and conflicts were resolved with the Voice.
  • The mask was cool too. He could look super threatening without ever making eye contact (which he hates).
  • He may have freed his face, but he doesn’t plan on letting go of his coat/robes. He’s so used to wearing them that he feels naked whenever he takes them off. Also, they’re made of an extra-soft material that he hasn’t found anywhere else (the ‘recipe’ for that textile must have disappeared with the dragon cult).
  • He stims in quite a few different ways: by playing with his sleeves, tapping his thumb against the tip of his other fingers, humming or mumbling, or chewing overcooked meat (among others).
  • His singing voice is  p o w e r f u l. Thousands of years without anyone telling him to shut up gave him the opportunity to sing his heart out. A lot. Singing is also one of his stims.
  • Will probably attempt to steal the throne of Skyrim/Cyrodiil/anything if left unsupervised, because nobody respects him around here and that’s unacceptable!

If you liked that, here’s PART 2

before learning about the mcelroys I’d never been a huge fan of any real actual human beings before. 

Like, I love the stuff they make but I really just love them as creators even more than I love their creations, they could make/do anything and I’d like it just because I like them as people. 

anonymous asked:

I'm OBSESSED with your writing. How about a thing where Bughead goes to where Polly is and they go to break into her car and Jug is all like "dang it's locked" and Betty's all "I've got this" as she pulls out a crowbar (or whatever it was lol) and proceeds to break into the car the way she broke into Grundys and jugs really impressed

Yeessss, I love this prompt thank you so much!

Jughead was sneaky, he could pretty much get away with anything. It helped that he was basically invisible to everyone around him, but that was beside the point.

It was something he prided himself in, his air of mystery and overall shadowy personality.


He sure looked like an idiot standing next to the only girl he ever cared about impressing, not having a clue what to do next.

They had made it this far, sneaking into pollys insane asylum, gathering information about her, and now they were at the one place that held the peak to their clues.

Jason blossoms car.

They had to get past the creepy, satanic blossoms to get here, and now he was just standing there staring at the locked car door.

“Damnit, I didn’t think this far ahead, I was distracted with everything going on, we should have got the key before we got all the way over here I really… what are you doing?”

Jughead stopped mid sentence to stare at the bouncy blonde ponytail that was now on the ground digging in her book bag.

Suddenly she popped up holding up some kind of wrench, as if it was a trophy.

“a ha, got it.”

“As much as I applaud you girls, and your ability to keep an entire toolbox in your purse, I don’t see what this has to do with…”

Suddenly Betty was digging into the lock of the car and he heard a satisfying “pop”

She turned to him with a smug smile.

He just stared at her slack jawed and wide eyed.


That was hot.

He couldn’t seem to take his eyes off of his very own mcgyver.

What kind of girl could bake you the best blueberry pie in riverdale ( he was their when they awarded her with the ribbon at the town fair, totally deserved) in thirty minutes flat and also break into a dead teenage boys Cadillac with a wrench?

His girl that’s who.

Well she wasn’t his girl per say, but she was kind of his girl. other than that trev loser, she didn’t seem to be hanging out with any other guys and she spent almost all of her time with him, that had to mean something right?

She wiggled a little under his intense gaze.

“I fix cars with my dad, you never know when that’s gonna come in handy.”

“Was there anything this girl couldn’t do?”

He hadn’t realized he said it out loud until she blushed bright pink, shaking her head and opening the car door.

“I’m pretty terrible at keeping my family together.”

As she went to duck her head into the car, Jughead grabbed her wrist.

“That’s not you’re fault, none of this is. just like my mom leaving wasn’t mine. Families suck, That’s why it’s great to have one you picked out all on your own.”

He smiled shyly at the ground

Betty placed a hand on his cheek

“You’re my family too Jughead.” She said smiling Her famous heartbreaking smile.

He took a minute to stare into his eyes, and lean his cheek against her palm, before he bent down grabbed the flashlight from her backpack

“Shall we miss Cooper?”

She laughed sweeping her hand out

“After you mr. jones”


i’m obsessed with my own fanfic. send help. updated version of this disgusting thing from four months ago [x].

i colored digitally. i colored digitally. my god it’s been so long since i’ve done anything remotely decent like this digitally.

read final tour[x]

anonymous asked:

Pretty Setter Club? More Like Kageyama's Harem amirite? Especially when like 3 of them are obsessed with him. Oikawa of course is the Tsundere, Sugawara is the reliable brother type, Miya is the delinquent badboy, Akashi is the prince, and Kenma is the nerdy one. And Kageyama is so dense when it comes to anything that isn't volleyball he would honestly make a great Harem protagonist. (not sure where Koganegawa Semi and Shirabu fit into this, but I'm working on it)

kageyama is definitely oblivious enough to be a harem anime protag

anonymous asked:

Mutsuki and toukas affection for kaneki are quite similar (mutsuki's more extreme but listen)? haise father figure to mutsuki same with kaneki he literally is like arata even looks like him imo both crushes they have for him are coming from a very unhealthy father complex?Touka always punching kaneki to show her love, kinda reminds me of how mutsuki lashed out at fake haise and called it 'love' because its the only love he only ever knew. I'm looking forward to a mutsuki/touka confrontation tbh

Wah, sorry Anon, no offense really xD but you can’t exactly compare the feelings of someone who says…

And of someone who goes

Touka isn’t exactly expecting anything from Kaneki, no matter how she feels about him, she just wants him to go back to what “home” is for him and it doesn’t even have to be :Re…

Meanwhile Mutsuki developed an unhealthy obsession, which might not have a lot to do with love even if they call it like that themselves (please read this post ), but they’re completely dependent on Haise’s presence and mostly they used to want Haise to belong to them only.

So I’m not judging or commenting on those feelings for these two characters, however I don’t find them to be comparative at all, sorry Anon.

As for Arata and Kaneki “being similar”, I think you’re misunderstanding something: Kaneki is said to be similar to Arata, not because of the physical appearance but because of their similar behavior, as Ayato said himself:

And honestly, if you’re looking for someone who looks like Arata, that person is Ayato, as it is very discernible when you look at any moment of :Re (which is natural since he’s Arata’s son). :)

I can’t disagree with you that many readers did make a parallel between Kaneki and Arata, even just from a physical point of view, but that’s mostly because…

…whenever we saw Arata and Hikari in the manga, Touka herself was always associated/compared to her mom, and as such many fans tend to see some kind of link between the couples Arata & Hikari and Kaneki & Touka. 

So, I’m sorry Anon, besides my personal opinion that maybe the parallels between Arata/Hikari and Kaneki/Touka could be made on purpose by Ishida-sensei, I think it’s too easy to just dismiss Touka’s possible feelings by calling it a father complex, when her relationship to Kaneki went and will still go through many developments.

Finally, I’m sorry to completely disagree with you yet again, but not only have I and several other bloggers talked about Touka’s punch several times before (please check her tag) but in any case, the punch was only once in :Re + it is in no way related to…

this, so I hope that a glance is enough to understand why this scene and the punch scene are completely different.

I am definitely looking for a Aura & Mutsuki vs Kaneki & Touka conflict personally though :D because it can only bring interesting development to all of them and I’m 100% here for this!
When it comes to comparing Mutsuki’s feelings and Touka’s however, I don’t think it’s very useful seeing as they’re completely the opposite of one another. 

So I disagree Anon :) but that’s just my opinion so you don’t have to agree with me either. I hope maybe it helps though. Have a nice day/evening Anon!