otp; i forget you

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…I feel like there’s a story here.

to what do i owe the pleasure
  • Person: *mentions otp*
  • Me: *rises from the depths of hell*
  • Me: i have been summoned
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After a heckety time putting a zine together and shipping copies out, it was nice being an excited recipient for once :) 

I got my copy of the @naruhinafanzine and it looks amazing!!! It’s small and sturdy, and I love the gorgeous art print done by @popimitaya and the cute charm by @ladie-bug . There are so many amazing illustrations and writings in this book, I was excitedly showing my mom how many talented folks are in this fandom. And of course there’s my piece right there! ^^;)/ Naruto finds Hinata at Neji’s grave and decides to join. 

 Anyway you did an amazing job @artistari-chan !! With the cover, layout and everything! It must have taken a lot of hard work, dedication, and love, and the product definitely shows ❤️

“You’re a store clerk and oh shit I just spotted my ex please let me hide behind your desk-thing” AU

I saw this prompt earlier and I HAD to do it for Zutara!


The thing about hearing your name being called out is that it’s almost automatic to look around, even if - like Katara - you knew the voice calling it and didn’t want to. The thing about having a name like Katara’s was that ignoring it wasn’t much of an option, either - how many other Kataras were likely to be walking around? The shock of dark brown hair heading her way was, even from this distance, unmistakeable.

Crap,” she hissed, jerking her head back around and quickening her pace, even as she knew it would do no good - Jet was on the track team. This isn’t hiding, she thought to herself as she slipped into the nearest store, some tiny teashop. This is a tactical retreat.

The empty shop was small and quaint and - most importantly - completely devoid of places to hide: it was all tiny tables and squashy chairs. The only possible place was the desk at the back where the cash register was, and she hurried across to it, ducking under the door flap to find, to her dismay, a mess of cardboard boxes on the floor behind the desk. It seemed there was only room for one person to stand, so, grimacing, she started clearing the boxes away when she heard someone clear his throat.

“Is this… a robbery?” asked the guy looking at her, who must have just emerged from a door she hadn’t noticed before - a store room, probably. “Because if it is, it’s a really bad one. I could hear you all the way from the back.”

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make me choose@mortalitaasi asked: morrigan’s romance or cassandra’s romance

“We have been…close…for some time now. You are…impressive…in many ways, and you even protected me from Flemeth without hope of reward. I feel…anxious when I look upon you. I dislike this sense of dependency, ‘tis a weakness I abhor. If this is “love” I wish to ascertain that you do not feel the same.”

i just want to put my two cents in and say the only ONLY time stiles stilinski would ever need an actual anchor was during his time being possessed. this being said, the one person who he allowed void in, in order to SAVE her, was malia. so getting to my point here, remember when he was sitting in melissa’s living room, with void in complete control, and was all tied up? do you know what brought stiles back to the surface? the moment lydia said “malia”. so believe what you want, but malia is and always will be what brought stiles back, even in his darkest of days, even if the writers choose to ignore it. malia tate is, in fact, stiles stilinski’s anchor. aiight, bye ✌

the mattfoggy fic rec no one asked for

i’m gonna rate them using cute little hearts ♥ (from one to three hearts), they are all really good but i love some more than others for personal reasons. enjoy… or not.

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