yknow what will be really fucking awesome? if there’s an episode in season 3 where the paladins are fighting but someone has got to sacrifice themselves to do this one thing that could save them and amidst all the debate and fighting, lance just rushes forwards and does it and when the rest do realise it’s too late. then the convo goes like ‘laNCE wHAT ARE YOU DOING’ ‘shiro you’re the leader, keith you’re our best pilot, pidge and hunk you’re our engineers…and i…i’m just a boy from cuba’ (tHE LINE THAT JEREMY WAS TALKING ABOUT) and then lance just smiles wistfully aND HE’S GONE
then while the paladins mourn his loss and all, it’s revealed that mY BOY LANCE is actuALLY ALIVE!!! and that sOMEHOW HE’S WITH MTFKING PRINCE LOTOR AND THAT’S HOW HE’S INTRODUCED BAAM
I really hope everyone who’s been keeping tabs on my progress and supporting my art enjoys this video. it’s been almost one year since I’ve released this song, and I’m humbled to say that I’ve spent each day making progress and rebuilding myself through the love I’ve received from all of you.
I appreciate each person who’s reached out to me on here; each person who’s graciously answered my asks, every single person who’s reblogged my music whether we’ve spoken or not. none of your support fell on deaf ears or blind eyes. it means the world to me that something I made could impact people in this way, and that so many people are open to new art.
you please write some HannibalxReaderxDark!Will? Will has embraced his darkness
thanks to Hannibal. Reader is another rookie FBI agents that is assigned to
work with BAU and she somehow figure out about Hannibal or Will. They held her
captive instead of killing her.
Honestly, you couldn’t exactly figure out how you had
gotten to this point. At the moment you are at the morgue at FBI, pacing back
and forth in front of a corpse, which has Nasturtium flowers growing on it.
It’s not even the weirdest thing you have seen this month. Some killer
apparently thinks corpses are the best fertilizer that you can have, and plants
either Tagetes or Nasturtium on them. Never mind that it’s working decently,
the flowers are beautiful in their morbidity, the bastard need to be caught soon.
But everyone is stuck, no one has a clue who the guy is (not even if it’s a he, Price and Zeller argued about that a lot), hence the pacing. Not even Will
Graham or Hannibal Lecter, the two that are supposed to be the best, have any
good ideas. It’s frustrating to say the least. You drag your hands to your
hair, trying to become less tense.