otp: you will be the end of me

anonymous asked:

Dude, your Frankenstein drawing is like a straight up renaissance painting, it's so perfect the way Eggsy is draped and Harry is holding him. I loved all of your 30 day OTP stuff and was so sad it ended but that makes me even happier every time I see something new. All the Halloween stuff is awesome. Thank you so much for sharing <3

Thank you! The inspiration was actually classical depictions of Pieta so you are correct. It felt fitting as I was thinking more about romanticised book/ National Theatre version of Frankenstein than the Universal monster.

PSA

I love every fanfiction author on earth !!! Thank you so much for using your own time to provide us with a free(!) story to read that is 10x better than every book I have read put in one!

For long fic writers: Your detailed fics are so amazing and you amaze me every single time with the amount of research and time you have put into your beautiful works! Whether I am looking to kill time or just want something to distract me you have provided me with that, and I am so glad we have writers like you!

For short fic writers: Your fluffy/angsty/smutty/all of the above fics are so nice to read after a long day! When I just need something small because I don’t have the energy for something long, you wrote something for yourself and shared it with us, and I am so glad that we have writers like you!

If you write fluff; Thank you so much! I love reading your self-indulgent fics. They are so sweet and adorable and those characters definitely would do that.

If you write angst; Thank you so much! I love reading your painful fics. I’m always excited to see how it will end and if things will ever get better.

If you write smut; Thank you so much! I love reading your own fantasies(or realities, or just what you chose to write). They make me smile and blush.

If you write romance; Thank you so much! I love reading about my otp falling in love over and over. Even if it is cliché, it’s also unique and I’m still  surprised each time.

If you write about platonic relationships; Thank you so much! I love reading about my favorite best friends and siblings. You bring something not often seen and your courage is amazing.

If you write crack; Thank you so much! I love reading your random fics. They make me laugh time and time again and even if they are weird and ooc, they are amazing too.

If you write anything else; THANK YOU SO MUCH! Whatever it is you write, it is amazing and I love it. 

I know my singular opinion doesn’t mean much when there are millions of people on this earth, but I want it to be heard!

I LOVE FANFICION WRITERS. YA’LL ARE THE REAL MVPS.

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       Around them, the temple shook and trembled with the energy of it’s own impending destruction. The obelisk the sith-holocron had been placed in sparked violent currents that charged the air between them with sharp static, and for a moment, she almost forgot all about the sabers in her hands, the frantic sounds of Ezra and Kanan calling for her to hurry. The door was slowly inching shut, and yet she stood rooted to the spot, fixated by the terrible wheezing sounds made by the monster behind her. 

      Vader rose slowly, body straining under the pressure of a damaged breathing apparatus trying frantically to process oxygen to burnt lungs. She’d cracked his mask and exposed a portion of his face — exposed the charred skin and sith-yellow eyes underneath.  Time slowed. 

      “Ahsoka,” the monster rasped.  The sound came out distorted and broken, but the voice was achingly familiar; she’d heard it in her dreams, and in memories so old that they felt as if they were from another life entirely. She could’ve wept at the sound. This was Anakin.

       “I won’t leave you,” she said, heart aching. “Not this time.”

      The lone eye stared back, and for a moment she could’ve sworn that she saw the yellow give way to blue. 

casual vs real friends
  • <p> <b></b> CASUAL FRIENDS<p/><b>Friend 1:</b> OOOHH!! I LOVE THIS SHOW!!! Have you seen it??<p/><b>Friend 2:</b> No<p/><b>F1:</b> You HAVE to watch it!!<p/><b></b> REAL FRIENDS<p/><b>F1:</b> OOOHH!! I LOVE THIS SHOW!!! Have you seen it??<p/><b>F2:</b> No<p/><b>F1:</b> Are you going to watch it??<p/><b>F2:</b> Maybe, but nah, you can spoil me the whole thing so you can explain why you love it so much and I'll problably won't watch it but I'll end up knowing a lot of random trivia abou it.<p/><b>F1:</b> Yey!<p/></p>

Hey, remember when Percy thought Annabeth was gonna join the hunters and he kind of wanted to confess but was interrupted and then when was looking for Annabeth to talk to her Athena came along and took out his courage?

Percy is not dense, he actually was gonna be the one making the first move and then in TLO we have him thinking this:

Like @reynaisalesbian has told me many times, Percy was never dense to his feelings for Annabeth it’s just that time had never been right until the war ended.

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video game challenge: [1/5] heartwarming scenesa romanced morrigan talking about her warden

When Someone Trashtalks Your -canon- OTP
  • <p> <b>Me:</b> <p/><b>Me:</b> *inhales deeply*<p/><b>Me:</b> you come into MY FANDOM, INDULGE IN MY ANGST AND TEARS AND HAPPINESS AND AttACK mY chILdREN<p/><b>Me:</b> HOW dARE YOU<p/><b>Me:</b> THEY ARE IN LOVE DAMNIT<p/><b>Me:</b> LET THEM HAVE THIS HAPPPY ENDING<p/></p>
More otp prompts!! Mall shenanigans
  • #1
  • Person A: do you have any spare change? I wanna make a wish *points at fountain*
  • Person B, with a nonchalant expression: *whiPS OUT THEIR WHOLE WALLET AND POURS A HANDFUL OF COINS INTO THEIR HAND* take them all
  • #2
  • *Person A and B are on an escalator adjacent from a large mirror wall*
  • Person B: look at that cute person in the reflection
  • Person A: *glances worriedly at all the other people*
  • Person B: ...*lifts finger to point at Person A*
  • Person A:
  • Person A: oH !! GOODNESS Y OU MEANT ME!!! :'DD
  • #3
  • *in clothing store*
  • Person A: I'm buying this shirt for you, you'd look good in it
  • Person B: but u would look way better in it
  • Person A: but,,, they only have in it your size,,,
  • Person B, starting to get red: e exactly
  • [that can either be hilarious or adorable depending on if Person B is smaller or bigger than Person A LMAO]
  • #4
  • *in a game store*
  • Person A: *suggests they play Mario games on the demo Nintendo consoles*
  • Person B, thinking: ok why not
  • Person B, 30 minutes later, walking out of the store, with a pout and a grinning Person A in tow: yOu can't just distract me with kisses and expect me NOT to yell in frustration for you making me lose I'm-
  • #5
  • Person B: I'm tired
  • Person A: it's only been like 15 minutes
  • Person B, starting to cling to Person A: that's whyy
  • Person A, blushing n smiling: ok ok break time
  • Person A & B: end up lazily chilling in the food court for like 2 hours
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Root + Shaw existing

Okay. Cybersix.

Originally posted by unchallengedsymbolofvictory

13 episodes, beautifully animated.

This dweeb is a male literature teacher by day.

Originally posted by skeez-queen13

And a kickass leather clad heroine by night.

Originally posted by vampirenaomi

And this hunk, Lucas, aka my future husband

Originally posted by let-robots-dream

Is in love with the girl version

Originally posted by neopuff

And best friends with the guy version

Originally posted by june2734

And leads to my favorite trope: Love triangle with two people.

Originally posted by neopuff

Poor Cyber-6, you didn’t ask for any of that.


tl;dr: SOUTH AMERICA GENDERFLUID CYBORG KICKASS ACTION HEROINE WITH THE BEST LOVE TRIANGLE TWIST. ALSO THERE’S A BLACK PANTHER.

Originally posted by harealsgifs

WATCH HERE:  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EkC6thC8sY0&list=PL289FF15E6B6379AB

  • Person A: why is it when I let you do the planning, it always ends with me saying "I told you so"
  • Person B: It's not that bad--
  • Person A: 7 cars are now on fire, there are sirens everywhere and people running for the hills. Oh, and there's C knocked out unconscious over there.

anonymous asked:

Um it's 2017... Kind of embarrassing to still be a larrie after all this time, just saying

the year is 2017. the one direction hiatus has been taking a toll on all of us. each day, we wait anxiously for the news of the revival of the band. however, there are more problems lingering in the shadows of the news of solo projects and movie premieres…. what is the state of larry? are they still together? larries began to disappear all over the world. the antis, houies, and ex larries scour the internet, finding any traces of larries remaining on this site. the survivors are strong, but they are constantly in danger of the lurkers finding their blog and anonymously attacking them. 

i sit in my room, looking at my blue and green watch, wondering when this will all end. when will we be free? when will louis and harry be free? i shed a tear thinking about the state of the fandom, and the world.  i hear a knock on my door, interrupting my train of thought. startled, i shove the watch back in my sock drawer, not wanting to expose myself as a larrie for having these colors as part of my wardrobe. it was nestled along with my rainbow bear and leeds festival bracelet, the surviving artifacts after the anonymous figures invaded my neighborhood. i got away unscathed last time, but my close friend deactivated. i needed to maintain my secret, in fear of the repercussions of being a larrie in this day and age. 

i open my door to a figure, hidden in the shadows, features obscured by the darkness. i swallow my anxiety in the silence. ‘who are they?’ i wonder. the figure reaches into their pocket and holds up a phone, open to my blog. my eyes dart from the phone, to the faceless figure, unsure of how they found out. i shake in fear. then i hear the sentence; the sentence that every larrie fears… “damn r u a larrie?” they say. i scream, slamming the door. my heart is pounding. how did they find out? i’ve been so careful.

they began pounding against my door, attempting to kick it down. i can hear their angry yells from behind the door. “AIMH was 6 years ago! get over it! louis has a child! harry and kendall are my otp!” i run to my wall and touch my one direction poster, hand lingering in between harry and louis. “i’m doing this for you.” i close my eyes and take a deep breath, accepting my fate as the door abruptly gets knocked down.

i feel the presence move closer to me. i knew this was the end. i braced myself for my demise, when suddenly, i heard a ping from my phone and the phone of my attacker. i slowly opened my eyes and saw the faceless figure unlock their phone. i did the same. what i saw shocked me… it was a tweet… from louis to harry. what? how could this be? i look back at my attacker, mouth agape and eyes wide.

they murmured under their breath, “@Harry_Styles happy birthday mate! have a sick night.” we stood in silence, the pounding of our hearts and our deep breathing filling the room. they look back up at me, expression unreadable. they placed their phone back in their pocket, and walked out of the room with their shoulders hunched. i never saw the mysterious figure again.

and that is the story about how i’m surviving, as a larrie, in 2017. thank you louis, your tweet saved my life. the end.