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anonymous asked:

I found hilarious your description about Yuuri's top photos taken by Phichit. So... Can you please make a top ten of those, please? Thanks in advance! I really love your fic and love u for being this amazing.

The Top Ten Most Liked Photos/Videos By Phichit To Date:

1) The ‘my best friend could kill a man with his thighs’ one mentioned in an earlier ask

2) The ‘Yuuri drinking vodka straight out of a bottle during finals week’ one mentioned in an earlier ask

3) The ‘Yuuri flipping his shit because he spilled coffee all over his laptop and broke it’ that brought in loads of offers of free laptops from companies again mentioned in an earlier ask

4) Yuuri and Phichit reenacting the ‘Shall We Skate’ scene from ‘The King and the Skater’ which was also when they had to officially clarify that their relationship was platonic because that scene was really really gay and they absolutely did it justice 

5) Yuuri and Phichit dressed to go out to a halloween party at collage (Yuuri lost a bet so Phichit picked out his costume. Let’s just say ‘sexy’ was definitely in the title of the costume he bought and forced Yuuri to wear)

6) Phichit wearing his first gold medal at a skating event and Yuuri looking like a proud parent beside him

7) A video of Yuuri asleep on his bed just before Phichit chucks a bucket of water over him during one of their epic prank wars

8) A picture of Yuuri literally asleep on the ice of the rink during the exam period when he was stress skating and not eating enough

9) A picture of Yuuri and Phichit on Phichit’s first day of collage looking extremely happy

10) A group selfie with loads of other skaters during Phichit’s senior debut 

+ no.1 of all time) A picture that does not exist in the timeline yet but one day in the future of the Rivals series timeline will eventually exist of a certain situation where Yuuri and Viktor look very happy together and Phichit is in the corner looking ecstatic as a best *ahem* “friend” ;)


Hi! Can i request for the OC to cook breakfast before Harry wakes up in the morning, but she wasnt expecting him when Harry suddenly backhugged her while she was cooking saying something like “Good morning, baby” the OC is a good cook, too!

Hii, thanks for your request. Sorry it took me so long, I hope you enjoy it

When she woke up it was still early, the sunlight just barely shining through the curtains of Harry’s bedroom. She decided to stand up though. For once she wanted to be the one to make breakfast and spoil him with some pancakes and other good stuff.
His body was curled into hers, his head on her chest and his lips pressed to the top of her breast, the air they released tickling her soft skin.
She stroked his hair back, off his forehead and pressed her lips against his skin. She never quite understood those couples before, which were always kissing all over each other but now she did. It was almost a reflex to press her lips against parts of his body.
Carefully she moved away from him, almost whining when the warmth of him left her body. She made sure the blanket was covering his whole figure before pressing another kiss to his face and then silently tip toeing out of the room and making her way to his kitchen.
Y/N turned the radio on, getting all the ingredients for a nice breakfast and then getting started. She prepared pancakes, bacon and fried eggs. A small fruit salad with berries and apple pieces and fresh orange juice.
She was almost finished with everything when Harry came in. She didn’t acknowledge his presence before he wrapped his arms around her from behind. A soft squeal leaving her lips at the sudden contact. Harry tucked his face into her neck, breathing in her smell of shampoo, fresh laundry and his own perfume which for some reason made him feel all happy inside. His arms were tightly around her waist, pressing her back as close to his front as possible.
“Good morning, darling.” he whispered into her ear before pressing a kisses from her cheek down to her neck and over her shoulder.
“Good morning.” she repeated with a almost disappointed sound to her voice.
“What’s the matter?” he asked a bit concerned.
“Wanted to be ready with everything when you woke up. Maybe even bring it up in bed.” she sighed.
“Oh, my love” he chuckled.
Harry turned her around and engulfed her small figure in a tight embrace. He loved hugging her. Something about it made his heart beat faster and his stomach fill with butterflies. His arms were so tightly around her that his hands squeezed her sides and his face was squished into her neck.
He pulled back after a few moments and cupped her cheeks to make her look at him.
“It’s absolutely perfect, sweetheart.” he told her before he pressed his lips to hers in a gentle kiss.
She sighed and melted into him, her lips finding his again and again until the timer on her phone went off, signaling that the pancakes were ready.
She pushed him away softly, her hands slapping against his shoulders.
“Sit yourself down.” she grinned.
He watched how she put all the foot on two plates and put all of it on the table and then finally sat down in front of him.
“Wow.” Harry said as he eyes all the delicious things she prepared for him.
“Thank you very much, baby.”
“No need to thank me. You cook for me all the time, was long overdue that I made something for you.” she smiled at him and grabbed his hand which he placed on the table.
He squeezed his fingers with a loving smile on his lips before they both started eating.

“Goodness, love. That was the most delicious food I’ve ever eaten.” Harry sighed contently.
“You’re just saying that because you love me.” she teased him.
He caught her wrist before she could take his plate and made her sit down on his lap with her legs on either side of his.
“I do, yes. I love you very much.”
Somehow the atmosphere changed. The funny banter and easy chattering turned into deep stares and serious words.
“I don’t think I tell you enough but I do really love you. A lot. And the fact that you prepared all this just for me made me love you even more. If that’s possible.”
She stared into his eyes a few seconds more before she diverted her eyes to her lap.
“You’re gonna make me cry.”
Harry chuckled and wrapped his arms around her and hugged her tightly to his chest.
“M'sorry, love. Didn’t mean to make you cry.”
She pulled back after a bit, pressing her forehead against his.
“I love you too, you know. A lot. Like a lot, a lot.”
He smiled softly at her words and cupped her cheeks with both hands before pressing his lips against hers.
“How about we go back to bed now?” he asked with a sheepish smile on his lips.
“I’d love to, but there’s a lot of dirty dishes and-”
He interrupted her with another kiss.
“So you’re saying you prefer dirty dishes over a bit of time in bed with me? Maybe even a bit of naked time with me?”
Y/N laughed softly and shook her head.
“Of course not.”
“Well, good.”
He stood up with her still clinging to him, a surprised squeal leaving her lips. He carried her to his bedroom where they did exactly what he said.

anonymous asked:

How about one where the serum slowly starts to disappear from Steve and a team effort is being made into fixing it or somehow reverse it. (You can decide if they succeed or not)

It starts, as many things do, with a sneeze. Then a sneeze and a cough.

It’s Thor who notices first. Well, technically, Steve notices first, but since nobody asks, he doesn’t say. Not until Thor catches him wheezing at the top of the stairs to their walk-up.

While Tony, with Bruce’s help, sets to work on decoding some of his father’s ultra-encrypted notes, Thor takes him off to Asgard, where, apparently, Steve can be fitted for a device to pause the continued decay of the serum.

He wakes the morning he’s supposed to receive the arm cuff device, Thor snoring gently, one arm thrown over the curve of his waist, to discover his vision has gone blurry.

Grumbling, he turns over and nudges his face between Thor’s shoulder and the mattress. Thor turns his face and presses a sleepy kiss to his hair. “How are you feeling?” he asks, as he has every morning since he discovered Steve’s deteriorating state.

“Can’t see,” Steve mutters.

“So you need glasses? Or is it new eyes?”

“Just glasses.”

“That–” Thor pauses to yawn widely, taking the time to turn over and curl himself around Steve– “can be arranged.”


So today we officially got a good look at some of the characters and imagery from Amonkhet. Full art lands are gorgeous, I’m loving the artwork on each piece, and my mind is racing with the possibilities. Normally I’m not one to share my theories, but I just can’t resist today. So let’s dive right in.

Amonkhet is a world made of many pieces

Looking at all this artwork, I’m reminded very strongly of other worlds we’ve visited. I first noticed it when we met Mister Hiss over here:

There’s no way that it’s a coincidence that a powerful being would be holding a staff topped with the Collar of Avacyn. It seems strange that the green deity would have it instead of the white, but Sigarda was the green angel, who was the leader of the Flight of Herons, and those birds have a deep significance in Egyptian mythology. I’ll admit that last bit is a stretch (especially because Sigarda never really bought in to Avacyn’s hype), but bear with me. 

Next I want to look at the basic lands. I want to look at them forever because they’re dead gorgeous, but I want to look closely at the Mountain and Swamp for a minute.

In both of these lands, we see obelisks decorated with what seems to be the symbol for their respective gods - a stylized bident for the red god and the framed mirror thing for the black god. To me this evoked some imagery from Kaladesh, especially the Mountain, but that’s not where I’m going. Take a look at the Island:

The sunset is blocking our view of the decorations, but what’s more interesting is that they float. We’ve seen floating pyramids too, both of which bear a striking resemblance to

Zendikar’s hedrons. This will tie in to the second part of my theory. 

There’s one more card I want to look at.

It’s not as profound as the other things I’ve said, but there’s a distinctly ziggurat feeling to these pyramids. More temple and less tomb, and I’m immediately reminded of Abzan architecture. Possibly even Naya inspired.

I don’t like speculating wildly about things we know little about (despite that being literally my job as an archaeologist), but I’ve never looked at artwork from a Magic block and felt that it closely resembled art from a different block. Even humans vary wildly from plane to plane, and they’re usually our touchstone. The creative department over at Wizards is amazing, and I find it hard to believe they’d get lazy all of a sudden for what’s gearing up to be an incredible set and story. 

That’s all the time I’m willing to take for now. Stay tuned for my next theory! 

(And here it is!

the signs as things ive done this semester
  • Aries: actually did an assignment a week ahead of time. forgot to turn in said assignment once the due date rolled around
  • Taurus: traveled five floors to get oreos out of the vending machine at four in the morning
  • Gemini: pretended i was a psych major just to get free food at one of the department meetings
  • Cancer: spent an hour crying over the mom's song in dumbo on a thursday night
  • Leo: had a duet with my roommate at the top of our lungs while walking through campus at one in the morning
  • Virgo: turned in an assignment with the words "pls it's four am let me die" as one of the answers bc i forgot to go back and change it
  • Libra: passed an exam even though i have not been to the class since syllabus week
  • Scorpio: made out with at least three but no more than five (?) people at a party while wasted
  • Sagittarius: got off on the wrong bus stop on my way to class. skipped class and got mcdonalds instead
  • Capricorn: did an entire weeks of work in two hours and submited it three minutes before it was due
  • Aquarius: chugged rougly seven servings of coffee at three in the morning. spent the next hour shaking.
  • Pisces: ran through a parking lot because i was late to class and nearly got run over by my processor who was also running late


Husband (takes book): “Whatcha reading?”
Husband (after reading synopsis): “Why do I even ask!? Another depressing book! 🙄”

It’s very good so far, actually! I got to accuse him of being a narrow-minded non-appreciator of good literature! 😉 Ah well, he can’t be too perfect…and he did read and discuss Flowers for Algernon with me before and he loved it and One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest, so he’s not THAT terrible! 😊 Also, speaking of good literature, I just signed up to go see Anthony Doerr speak and do a book signing with my substitute grandma, Lu! It’s not until April, but I’m excited!

Annnd, before I forget, @runningforbiscuits asked me my top five favorite books of all time. Geez, that’s incredibly difficult, but I’ll give you a top five that comes to mind: Just Mercy by Bryan Stevenson, Flowers for Algernon by Daniel Keyes, The Green Mile by Stephen King, Water for Elephants by Sarah Gruen, and The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo series. There are many, but those are the favorites that currently popped into my head. 😊 I’m not sure I could truly pick a very favorite.

to kick off summer next year, mr. mystery hosts a huge karaoke party.

stan and ford sing their sea shanties (…i love this headcanon ok) and the crowd loves it. dipper is more comfortable and sings his heart out to BABBA and other top 40 songs, much to mabel’s delight, who joins in. the teens and stan and ford join him for a couple of songs as well. mabel and the girls turn it into a mini Sev’ral Timez concert, they even manage to get the boys on stage.

and for the finale, mabel brings love patrol alpha back together again with a new member, the nerd (as lovingly named by stan). their rendition of taking over midnight is a huge hit with the town.

and then stan asks for one more song, to end off the night properly. everyone wholeheartedly agrees.

he asks for all-star.

anonymous asked:

Hi hi! I am a member of team delusional! How many are even left!? Anyway, I left twd fandom after Beth was "killed" because of how horrible it was during that time! I have wandered back in to all these new theories that have been speculated since. I wanted to ask what the flash in the credits has to do with Beth? Is it hope for her return? Also, if you could help me find the top theories to keep my hope for Beth alive? Thanks so much!

Hello love. It’s hard to say how many members Team Delusional has. One blog, @bgd-society, keeps a list of over four hundred members I believe. Though their list hasn’t been updated in several months, so it’s hard to say how accurate it is. There are also TD members who aren’t on Tumblr. @bethgreenewarriorprincess and I run a Facebook public page called the Greene Effect which has over 500 followers, and we also have a private version of GE with over fifty members. Overall, I would estimate around one thousand, if I were to focus on people who actively believed/researched Beth’s survival. Because there are people out there who would probably be TD if they knew there was a chance.

The flash at the beginning of the opening credits is a clip of four people running.   Beth is one of the four people. You can see her yellow polo and ponytail. The clip has been there since 5x01, long before Beth’s “death”, and it is an original scene. It had to have been filmed specifically for the opening credits. It appears that she’s running with Edwards and two other people from Grady. TPTB hid this egg in plain sight. This clip should never have existed, as Beth never supposedly made it out of Grady, and on TPTB also update the credits as the episodes progress anyway. For example, TPTB removed Glenn/Steven’s slide after the season seven premiere. Not only has the flash stayed, but so has Emily’s tunnel slide.

(gif credit to @emilysnorman)

  • Beth (yellow polo, blonde hair, and bloody arm)
  • Edwards (plaid shirt)
  • Grady cop or Andrews (black T-shirt) (X)
  • Grady patient (hospital robe and shorts) (X)

You can read more about the flash here: X. (@crazybeautifuladdicted)

Regarding theories and evidence, I archive all of them here (X). I would recommend starting with my summaries tag (X). Here is a good summary post on large pieces of evidence and the accepted theory regarding what happened to Beth’s body: X.

Chad Bowers and I are reuniting with GhostWriter X for SwordQuest, coming from Dynamite in May!

If you’re not familiar with it SwordQuest was a video game series from Atari that was part of what might’ve actually been the most ambitious promotion in video game history: A series of real-life “treasures,” including a jeweled golden sword valued at $50,000 (in 1983 dollars!) that would be awarded to whoever could solve a series of puzzles spread out over four games and the four comics that accompanied them.

When Dynamite decided to put the team behind Down Set Fight back together to work on the first new Atari comic in three decades, SwordQuest was at the top of our list – and if you liked how we started with football and ended up with a weird crime story in that book, then you’ll get a kick out of how we’re starting with the Atari 2600 and going places you don’t expect in this one. 

Here’s the description that went out in the press release: 

Dynamite Entertainment continues its partnership with Atari®, one of the world’s most recognized publishers and producers of interactive entertainment, to create a new comics line based on beloved Atari titles. In the early 1980’s, as video games lit up living rooms across the country and licensed comic books saw prominence in the industry, Atari released their own based on their popular line of titles. Now, Dynamite Entertainment, the modern leader in licensed comics, brings fans Swordquest comic we’ve been waiting for since 1983!

Peter Case was a boy on a quest… the quest to win the prizes from Atari’s Swordquest challenge! He was counting down the days to the release of the final game, AirWorld, only to be shattered when the news surfaced that it would never be released. Now Peter is an adult… and things aren’t going well. The bad news is he has to move back in with his mother. The good news is she still has all of his old Atari stuff. With nothing else to look forward to, his obsession with Swordquest is reignited, in a more daring – and fantastic – way!

The #0 issue – the first chapter of the story – is only 25 cents, and it’s solicited in the March previews for release in May. We’re pretty excited about it!

anonymous asked:

So I want to tabletop but mecha magical girls basically. This would roughy be my first REAL tabletop, but I'm willing to learn as is my wife. I just want this unabashedly shonen-esque magical girls meets mechas ride.

You might have a look at Camelot Trigger, a Fate Core mini-setting previously discussed in the linked post. If you don’t mind your mecha-piloting magical girls having a distinctly “Knights of the Round Table” flavour, you can use it pretty much straight.

If you want to include general magical-girl powers outside of armour, you could either do it with flavoured stunts, or adapt one of the optional magic systems from the Fate System Toolkit.

On the flip side, if you want the mecha to have over-the-top powers or shounen-style “trump cards”, you could adapt the mega-stunt mechanics from the Atomic Robo RPG, previously discussed here.

It’ll involve a fair bit of DIY in any event, since it’s an awfully specific premise - feel free to follow up if you have any specific questions.

I feel like if I lived in a house with my two friends, there would be a lot of passive aggressive notes left around the house.

INTP would leave sticky notes on everything that seemed displeasing or easy to make a pun off of.

INFP would get upset and leave an even more aggressive sticky note, stuck over INTP’s sticky note.

INTP would leave a pun on top of that one using INFP’s response.

INTJ would leave a single, well written note on the fridge to everyone, but mostly to INTP, to stop leaving sticky notes everywhere.

anonymous asked:

I'm scared of the rest of SH season 2. I love the show but right now, everything seems to go downhill and I'm not sure how or IF they'll fix it. But well, I guess this is what happens when CC gets "more involved" in season 2 ... and it really makes me sad.

You know what’s funny? Well, not funny funny but yeah… how one episode can put nearly the whole fandom in such a mood. I am not saying there weren’t flaws before but I think last week’s episode really topped it all off. Sadly.


*spreads some positivity*

OK, I might not be the best example but maybe, just maybe, it will get better than we all imagine now?

I mean, apart from the whole mess there is still Max meeting Magnus to look forward to (I might have issues with the last ep, as I mentioned over and over but this is still something I somehow can’t wait to see!) and also Magnus showing his cat eyes to Alec? If that really happens I might lose my chill. Plus, hopefully more Malec than just two minutes.

So just look for the good moments and enjoy these. Deal? Deal.

anonymous asked:

can i ask for a captain canary prompt, of the prompt going around? “Oh crap, I’m wet and freezing and you’re the only one who can warm me up.”


“I’m s-sensing a p-pattern when it comes to us.”

Sara Lance was freezing. Her teeth were chattering and her legs were threatening to give out from the numbness. On top of that they felt weighted down due to the situation they’d found themselves in. Her blonde hair was frozen in place and even with Leonard’s jacket (which was mostly wet itself) she was far from warm. She looked over at her partner and noticed that he was in the same boat as her. He couldn’t even muster a response. Just nodded, shivering himself, trying to blow warm air into his hands to ward off frostbite. The jumpship they’d been in had taken a direct hit. They’d crash landed into a river. After wading ashore, they then had to trudge through snow with Savage’s people all around them. Comms were down. They had no idea where the others were. If they were safe. All they could do now was rely on each other and try not to freeze to death for the second time in just a few weeks. Sara stopped when she saw a building. She reached out to gain his attention then nodded toward it. He just followed her lead. Gone was the snark and quips. Gone was the sass. In their place was determination. The power of will. Apparently, the last thing he wanted to die of, was the cold. 

Despite their situation, he was still able to work his freezing hands to pick the lock. They left the lights off. They didn’t want to draw any unnecessary attention. It looked to be a Ranger station. Immediately they sought out warmth, searching for blankets as the wind started to pick up outside. A few moments later, snow started to fall. 

“At least our tracks will be covered,” said Sara. “F-Fuck I’m cold. We gotta get out of these wet clothes.”

“S-Suit yourself,” said Leonard, speaking for the first time as he pulled a blanket over his body. 

“We’re probably in the early s-stages of h-hypothermia…” Sara draped his jacket over a chair giving him as stern of a look as she could muster. “Strip.”

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gasp!! i had another connverse dream!

in the dream i thought this was a new episode and i was squealing

so, steven and connie are hanging out at the barn one night.  they were laying on top of greg’s van watching shooting stars and it was pretty nice. after it was over the two went inside the barn to spend the night. a bunk bed inside was made for them too, so they had room to sleep. the next thing it cut to was steven lying awake on the bottom bunk, he was woken up by a nightmare in the middle of the night and he was too scared to fall back asleep. after a moment steven heard the bed start to creak and saw connie coming down from the top bunk. somehow, i think she was aware that steven wasnt feeling well so she went to comfort him. she sat down on the edge of the bed and asked “hey…steven? would you be okay if i shared this bunk with you for the rest of the night?” steven nodded from under the covers, he was still shocked by his dream, but happy connie was there for him. she snuggled him closely, but gently and he soon melted in her arms, and drifted into a delightful sleep. the next thing it cut to was greg walking in on them later that morning and saw the two just waking up with each other. he said something along the lines of “aww thats nice, you two are finally being close with each other again.hah, the next thing you know the two of you are gonna run of and get married and start having kids!” connie and steven gave each other the same look and just started giggling and blushing, they knew there was no point in hiding their feelings at that point! 

Sleeves - An FBG fic

@casual-laurie said: Kid Lofty always wears long sleeves to cover his scars. One summer, he see’s Dylan and David’s scars for the first time when his Dad’s are play wrestling. David’s scars are laddered up his arms, Dylan’s scars are on his back and torso. Neither of them look ashamed. Lofty decides he feels hot in long-sleeves and gets changed. Dylan and David smile knowingly when he comes back out in a tank-top and joins the fake-wrestling

TW: Scars + self-harm

Words: 1,660

Lofty pulled his blue fleece over his head, rolling up his sleeves and taking one final look in the mirror, before shutting his wardrobe door. The mirror was on the inside of his wardrobe door and he breathed a sigh of relief when it was gone. One last glance down at his forearms told him enough and he yanked his sleeves back down, gripping the cuffs in his hands as he left his room, his curls still messy.

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championofdogs  asked:


A - Zosan, Zoro/Law (definitely a guilty pleasure ship because there’s not enough content), Lusan, and Frobin

K - Sanji’s character development arc isn’t even over but it’s everything that I’ve ever wanted in life.  One Piece has reached such a golden era of writing.  I look forward to Oda topping this.

Q - I read a lot of manga and watch a decent amount of anime but I’m only active in a few fandoms.  I don’t think I’ve necessarily abandoned any.  It’s more like I haven’t read the manga in a while.

anonyrppp  asked:

With Gogo now a planet of pure blubber, fatties or prospecting fatties from all over now had a place to call home, free from persecution of earthly disease. However, many people wanted to have larger women, and would even pay top dollar to have it be so. Therefore, men would pay Vergil up in Planet Gogo to feed their girlfriends/wives at his Fat Mom Pig Farm.

Walking through the farm with a prospective customer who was looking for a girlfriend, Vergil grinned. “My friend… You have come to the right place! Any one of these girls could be the love of your life! Physically, I can guarantee you that every pig in this farm?” He paused looking out at the dozens of massive women either crawling on all fours, or laying on massive suspended beds, “meets your weight minimum, or goes way past it!” He said with a smile, a set of stylish coveralls on his still athletic body. “Any particular girls you’re looking for? We’ve got a bit of a showcase later if you wanna wait for that.” He said as he flashed his friend a smile.

anonymous asked:

111/10 would let u tie me up and make me cum over and over

I’m a big fan of like sexually related punishments in a kinky fashion and one of the ones at the top of my list is tying a girl up, bound and gagged, with a hitachi tied between her legs and then leaving her like that while I go run errands or something for an hour or two