now some homework

Just in Case You Were Curious

because after seeing Trail to Oregon I know I sure was. Here are the names the awesome audiences gave the characters on various showings (based on Starkid’s tweets). They are funnier to me now that I have a context for the names. Here we go, on: 

P.S. I’m making this a “read more” thing because this will get pretty dang long.

P.S.S. EDIT 6/8/15: Now including the names from NYC!!

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“Don’t mention it S-

…Hater.”


@pigzfairy Boy howdy this got out of hand but I loved doing it .;D

Whether anyone chooses to view this as the Deathglare ship or just some good ol’ bonding between 2 friends is entirely up to them! Happy Valentine’s Day everyone :’>

anonymous asked:

Hi! I am a newbie in the fma fandom and I just wanted recommendations for blogs to follow? I'm sorry if I'm bothering you but you seem pretty nice whenever I see you on my dash so I tried to gather my courage and ask. I hope it's no trouble

You’re not bothering me at all and it’s definitely no trouble! 

Here’s most of the blogs I follow for FMA. A lot of them are mixed-fandom but most people have it in their description if they post only/mostly FMA. I vetted it a little bit and tried to only put people who have been active in the last two weeks. Also, these are in order chronologically based on when I followed, so it’s not a reflection on whose blog I like most/least. I hope this helps!

Follow forever blogs (people I interact with/whose blogs I really love):

@itstheendandweareallfallingup / @thestaffofra / @queen-elenya-hawk who also owns @doyouevenhavetoask / @themusicalbookworm who also owns @the-musical-alchemist / @fullmetallizard / @ladynorbert / @jouissezduprintemps / @lonepiper5758 / @queenxolivier / @wrongnote / @mostlyrizatbh / @gomboc123 / @thesilentwatcher / @didsomeonesayroyai / @ishvallas who also owns @rizaandthehawkeyes / @roy-mustbangbang / @haganenobeato / @ladywiltshire / @waddiwasiwitch / @nerbert / @liberty-flight / @mellorad / @a-heart-made-forever-fullmetal / @fullmetal-fitblr / @xennariel who also owns @mustangtaisa / @purplemaple-xoxo / @allfullmetal / @xjluy / @sunflower-chan / @mustangsgloves / @bleedingcoffee42 / @thetruthofyourdespair / @ask-royai-lty / @aheartmadefullmetal16 / @captbuccaneer / @theysangastheyslew / @mylieutenant / @halfbakedbagel / @ugh-its-anna / @1stlieutenant-riza-hawkeye / @meiosis2 / @icameheretowinry / @psycho-alchemist / @the-flame-and-hawks-eye / @rizascupcakes / @healingqilin / @miraculous-stardust / @the-heart-alchemist / @toomuchfreetyme2

Every X blogs:

@everylingyao / @everyriza / @everyolivier / @everyroymustang / @everyroysbadasscoat / @everywinry / @everygreed / @everymaeshughes / @dailymaeshughes / @every-envy / @fmabrotherhoodscreencaps (not an every X blog but similar)

Other blogs that I like a lot:

@royza-hawkstang@rockbelric@basedgreed@fullmetal-al-chemist / @qtalphonse / @fma-fanbase / @murrchow / @homun-clueless / @dailyfma / @royaiperfection / @riza-squawkeye / @geoogl / @black-hayate / @i-am-snowils-admiral / @wearethephilosopherstone / @mollymerula / @corporategreed-fma / @stupidsexymustang / @blackeveryate / @colroy / @paninyastolemyheart / @springbender / @john-silver33 / @fullmetal-star / @ificecanburn / @persnickety-doodles / @b-griveros / @pandacea / @lieutenantriza / @sofiakkuma / @mondfuchs / @annaleigh / @a-proud-fangirl / @greed-the-dorkalicious / @thenerdyalchemist / @camsanx / @izumiicurtis / @fuckyeafma / @roymaes / @queen-riza / @fma-facts / @theishvalanalchemist / @fullnetal / @filledwithfullmetal / @myrhymesarepurer / @edwinrys / @mustangssquad / @fullmetalmess / @follow-royai-into-hell / @rizahawkstang / @hawkeyedriza / @keep-moving-dammit / @queen-rizahawkeye / @alwaysfullmetalheart / @mustgang / @trashprincelingyao / @edthealchemist / @fullmetalbaby / @writing-royza / @lieutenanthawkeyeofficial / @mustang-and-hawkeye / @royandriza / @justroyai / @vanbrohenheim / @riza-hawkqueen / @royxriza / @mustanghawkeye / @rizariza


And that’s it for the FMA people I follow! I’m super sorry if I left anyone out (it’s entirely possible that I accidentally skipped over someone). If anyone else wants to add themselves or someone else, please feel free! :)

((Please excuse me for a moment I just. I would like to say how incredible you all are and I’m just sitting here like “how do so many amazing people follow this blog” like I can’t even believe half of you, who are so talented and wonderful and have these KICKASS ask blogs, follow me, a lowly college student who’s way too invested in her own AUs, and I am so full of love and admiration for you and for the fandom and how I’ve been accepted so kindly, and all of the compliments I’ve gotten and just wow. I don’t know what else to do except sit here and scream like an idiot and continue to answer asks, because that’s all I feel I can do, and I can’t even begin to express my gratitude and my amazement. THANK YOU!!))

Chapter 4: I think you should kiss him // Shawn Mendes

Its about time we found Y/n a friend… 

Chapter 3: https://welldamnshawn.tumblr.com/post/165507431011/chapter-3-for-a-walking-dictionary-you-can

Chapter 2: https://welldamnshawn.tumblr.com/post/165456105886/id-never-hurt-you-shawn-mendes

Chapter 1: https://welldamnshawn.tumblr.com/post/165397348631/you-might-need-to-buy-another-lock-shawn-mendes


“You did WHAT with WHO?” April’s shrilly voice asks me.

“Shh,” I try to calm her, looking around the cafeteria nervously. It was lunch time, 50 minutes of free time to indulge in junk food and unhealthy gossip. “No need to shout it.”

“Sorry, I just wasn’t expecting you to tell me that when you said you had news.” April raises an eyebrow accusingly. 

“You’re making it sound like a bad thing.” I say defensively. Ever since Shawn had spent the night in my cabin- consequently missing out on dinner- I felt the need to protect him when ever I heard someone calling him out.

“It’s not… but you know what they say about Shawn.” April was always one to never beat around the bush. Honesty was who she was. Literally. Her mother was Pistis, the Goddess of honesty and trust. That’s what attracted me the most to her when we first became friends, back in my first days of camp.

“I don’t think they’re true.” I say to her, knowing I could trust her not to tell anyone about our conversation.

She waves her hand dismissively. “I don’t want to talk about the negatives right now. Tell me about what else happened after you slept together.” April wiggles her eyebrows suggestively.

I sigh, rolling my eyes. “I’m only going to say this once more. I meant sleeping in the same bed, it came out wrong when I said it!”

“Sure,” April smirks, leaning her elbow on the table and taking a bite out of her ceasar salad. “But go on.” 

“I don’t know,” I trail off, eyeing my own food. “When I woke up he wasn’t in my room anymore.” 

April snorts. “Sound’s like a douche. He doesn’t even say goodbye.”

“April!” I scold, though I’m unable to hold back a smile. She shrugs, grinning at me.

“What do you want from him Y/n?” She asks me and it’s almost like her wide green eyes are trying to peer into my mind to gain an answer I don’t even know myself.

I sigh again. “I don’t know. Shawn and I have only been talking a couple of days. All he did was fix my locker, help me when I was sick and I smashed him in a fight. If anything we’re more like friends.”

“Oh no honey, friends do not sleep in the same bed like you described to me before.” She explains, tucking her curly ginger hair behind her ear. “I mean, I love you Y/n, but I would never stick around as long as he did when you’re sick.”

“Thanks,” I say dryly, finishing the last fry on my plate.

“I think you should kiss him.” 

I choke on the remainder of the cooked potato in my mouth. “Excuse you?” I cough, eyes wide at her.

She nods, “It sounds like he’s flirting with you, bringing you your homework, letting you beat him in a fight-”

“Hey I bet him fairly!” I protest, crossing my arms over my chest.

“Sure,” April says, rolling her eyes at me and I huff in response. “And doing that thing for your locker. Either he really must like you or he’s just desperate to get into your pan-”

“Stop.” I cut her off, my cheeks flushing a bright red. “I’m pretty sure he doesn’t like me. Look at him and then look at me. He can control fire and all I can do is tell him a couple facts about his respiratory system.”

“Y/n.” April says softly, her happy demeanor gone in a second, taken over by a serious look. “You know that you are way smarter than just being able to recite a couple of facts about his respiratory system.” 

I can’t meet her eyes and instead I fiddle with the strap of my backpack.

“How could Shawn not like you? You’re incredibly smart, funny, kind and a beautiful girl.” She smiles at me. “He’d be an idiot not to.”

“Thanks April.” I murmur, smiling back at her. “I think I needed to hear that.”

“Anytime you little bookworm. Now get, you got some homework to catch up on and you have 20 minutes left of lunch.” 


Shawn was waiting by my cabin when I got back from the cafeteria. I stare at him apprehensively, April’s words running through my head. At the sound of my footsteps he looks up.

“Hey.” Shawn calls, shoving his hands into his jacket pockets.

“Hi,” My voice is high pitched due to my nerves.

“I’m sorry to bother you but I left my jumper in your room.” He doesn’t look at me at all while he says this, his gaze fixed on the floor.

“Sure, I’ll go grab it.” I say softly, walking past him and unlocking my door with my key. I leave the door open as I step inside, the scent of pine filling my senses. Seeing the black jumper left on the floor, I pick it up.

Shawn’s still at the door when I turn around, not daring to take a step in. Finally he meets my eyes but the harshness in them has my stomach jolting.

“Here.” I hold his jacket out to him, waiting for him to come and get it himself. Hesitantly, he walks forward, pulling the fabric out of my grip,

“Thanks.” He mutters, tucking it under his arm. His dark eyes meet mine again. I feel my stomach twist at the coldness in them. Something had changed.

“What’s wrong?” I ask, biting my lip gently.

“Why do you ask that?” Shawn snaps, glaring slightly at me.

“You just seem so… distant today. Is it because of what happened last night. Because I never got to say thank-”

“I shouldn’t have been here last night.” Shawn cuts me off, voice harsh.

“Why?” My chest tightens at his statement.

“It wasn’t right. I don’t want you to be getting any ideas.” His eyes have gone blank, almost as if the words are rolling out and he doesn’t even realize he’s speaking them.

“Idea’s about what?” I say, my own temper rising.

He shrugs. “That I feel something for you.”

I feel my blood boil, clenching my hands I hiss out “There’s nothing wrong with feeling something for me.”

He laughs humorlessly. “Sure, daughter of Athena, there’s nothing wrong with you.” He says so sharply and sarcastically that he might as well have stabbed me in the back.

“Don’t do this.” I snap back, frowning at him. “If you think there’s something so bad about me why did you help me all those times, why were you so nice to me  just to be a jerk now?”

“Maybe I couldn’t see that you were just using me.” He growls, eyes darkening.

“How was I using you?” I yell, my temper unleashing itself.

“I told you things about my family.” Shawn shouts, turning around to shut the door behind him as he could tell we were about to begin a shouting match. “I told you things that I thought I could trust you with.”

“You can trust me!” I cry, not knowing what he was talking about.

“Then you twist my words, spreading rumors about something that’s not even true!” He runs a hand through his head haphazardly.

“I didn’t spread any rumors!” I try to tell him but he’s not listening to me.

“Then who did? You’re the only one I told about my Mum. Why did you say all those things?” He takes a step forward. “Was it to gain popularity? To make people like you?” He’s inches away from me now and his eyes are blazing.

“I didn’t tell anyone about your Mum Shawn!” My frustration is at an all time high. “I told you last night that I would keep it a secret and I have.”

“Don’t lie!” He barks, hurt clearly displayed on his face.

“I’m not!!” I yell, my voice beginning to rasp. 

“You told them.” his breathing becomes heavier, rage building until the tips of his fingers are a dark orange. 

“Told them what?” I scream, loosing my patience.

“You told them that my Mum died because of me!” 

I falter, eyes wide in shock. “Shawn,” I gasp.

“Last night,” he whispers, visually calming down. “when you woke up again at 3 and couldn’t sleep, I told you things that I thought you would take to your grave.”

“And I will, Shawn, please, I didn’t tell anyone. I don’t know how that rumor began but I didn’t tell a soul.”

“I don’t know if I believe you.” Shawn murmurs, eyeing me slowly. His comment distresses me. Over the short time that I’ve began to know Shawn, I wasn’t expecting to grow so attached to the brunette.

“What can I do to make you believe me?” I beg, reaching out for his hands but he lifts them away.

Its silent, the sound of our breathing filling the room.

“I don’t know… I’m sorry.” He turns away, heading straight for the door. I don’t think- I just act.

I rush forward, grabbing his shoulder to turn him to face me. I meet his eyes, not thinking about how much hurt was held in the hazel depths. One of my hands goes to hold his cheek as my other stays planted on his shoulder. Standing up on my tiptoes I press my lips to his. I’m kissing him.

And he’s kissing me back.

Originally posted by shawndreaming

i had this friend. loud, vivacious, and brimming with energy and colour. her sun-bright smile drew others to her like moths to flame; and yet she could always pick me out from the crowd effortlessly. i wondered how she did that, why she’d pick me over many. 

she was the kind of person you could never look away from for long, but i saw her better from my peripherals. when she lifted her chin, her face would become awash with glowing light; and then she’d laugh about her pale skin, and the ruddy cheeks and dark freckles would appear again, as if they’d momentarily blanked out. when she grew protective, her blue eyes would spark dangerously and burn white; and then she’d blink, and the glint of her glasses would stand in with explanation. 

but i saw her best from the back. when she’d run, her fire-bright curls would flare out behind her like wings.

as flighty as she was, she always came back to me. i wondered why. 

she told me, once. 

one day, before class had started, when i was in the middle of falling asleep in the sunbeam warming my desk, she turned around in her seat to talk to me. she spoke with her whole body, from her waving hands to her bouncing shoulders. 

then she petered off, and settled into stillness. watchfulness. despite all the eyes on her, she only saw me. 

“hey,” she said. “could you look at me for a sec?” 

and when i lifted my head to look at her straight on, she smiled as if she’d found the answer. 

“look at that,” she murmured. “your eyes have halos in them too.” 

archiveofourown.org
Birthday Troubles
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
By Organization for Transformative Works

Bilbo begins acting strange, nearly a year after Erebor’s reclamation, and Thorin only wishes to find out what is going on.

happy birthday to Bilbo, it is late in the day but it is the 22nd for me so ha! 

  • sasha: armiiiin help me write my essaaaayyysss
  • armin: ...weren't your essays due like two weeks ago?
  • sasha: well, yes, but the teacher's really lenient about deadlines. pleaaaase you only have to do two of them; i'll buy you ice cream!
  • armin: *sighs and snatches essay prompts away from sasha* i can't believe you sometimes.

100 Days of Productivity - Day 13/100

October 17th 2017

I reorganised my desk today!! Reorganising desks is the best procrastination method. I got home quite late because I was at a conference/showcase for a girl’s school alliance that works for gender equality, which I have been apart of for a year now. I really enjoy being a part of this alliance, its great having the opportunity to work on what you are passionate about.  Being able to collaborate with other girls to learn about gender inequality within society and how we can combat issues is so rewarding!

I’m back at home now, just finishing off some homework I have due tomorrow. I am going to try to go to bed early so I can wake up early to revise for maths. (Laptop wallpaper by @emmastudies , go give her a follow!)