probably i should have colored it all

anonymous asked:

Thoughts on that Mista guy that hangs around Giovanna?

“Mista? Ah, he’s…a good kid. I mean, we all do, did, and have our jobs, and considering I popped a cap in his head about three times, you should probably be asking him what he thinks of me.”

“But, to be honest, the only problem I’ve got with him is his outrageous sense in color coordination. The clashing patterns are one thing, but those colors, man…!”

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Some initial outfit/armor concepts for my fantasy Haikyuu au HERE ヽ(・∀・)ノ they’re all going to change later probably heh.

It was pretty challenging trying to get all of them to fit their mascot (or in this case, their kingdom’s deity haha), so it’s a bit sloppy but at least it was fun to do. And I totally copped out on drawing their head gear lol. I’ll do one for the royals next though (oikawa/goshiki/kenma/kageyama).

Some quick background on the designs below the cut, if you’re interested:

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The stupidest little things make Cas ridiculously happy.

The first time they see a hot air balloon, floating over a small town for no apparent reason. The first time they strip down to their underwear in the middle of summer and jump into a lake. The first time Cas plays a video game. No matter how mundane or normal it seems to Dean, Cas smiles like it’s the most amazing, impossibly wonderful thing that’s ever happened.

Dean finds himself pointing out the little things, finding small ways for them to enjoy life and enjoy each other, just so he can see that smile.

And though he loves it, he can’t help but ask Cas about it one day. They’re driving, and Cas is staring at a faint rainbow in the sky like it’s the first one to ever happen.

“It’s gorgeous, isn’t it?”

“Sure, Cas. But, uh. Why are you so into all this stuff?”

“All what stuff, Dean?”

Dean can feel those blue eyes on him without even looking, probably scrunched up, with his head tilted in that way that Dean has grown to love. “All this normal, human stuff. You’ve been around long enough to have seen and done all this before.”

“Yes, but I haven’t seen or done any of it with you before.”

Dean understands instantly. Cas’ words open up something in him, and when he looks from the road up to the rainbow, it’s a little brighter, a little more colorful than it seemed two minutes ago.

He should probably say something, but he’s never been very good at that.

So he just reaches out and holds Cas’ hand.

And that feels like the most amazing thing of all.

After getting those trial stickers prints today I have like 200% of energy. It like never happens and never holds this long. Yay!

So I finished casual Cassandra. I think I’ll sell those versions as postcards/small prints. Unfortunately they don’t look too good as stickers so I’ll remake them to flat colors and all should work out well.

previously drawn: badass Josephine, badass Leliana, casual Cullen

anonymous asked:

Okay So Let's say I want to make a very light blue hair What color should I use for the lineart? I honestly have no clue about how to make lineart ;-;

probably make it a slightly darker purplish blue :O?? kind of like this?

probably best to not make all the lineart of it the same color tho and use a more closer to black kind of desaturated purple

8.17.17 // 11:30am // guide to time management 

requested by @hufflepuffwannabe @feminist-fan-girl @meg-is-studying

sooo i’ll be the first to admit that i’m not the greatest at time management. however i think this is still worth writing because sometimes the best advice doesn’t come from people who have it down (or to whom things come naturally), but rather those who struggle to make something happen. hence, here are some time management tips from one procrastinator to another :)

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i’d just like to politely advice the white people in this fandom to be very, very careful about speaking over the people of color in this fandom who probably know more about what this situation could be/mean than you do. listen to them first before trying to validate your own theories. especially when they’re someone of the same ethnicity and/or faith as the character(s) you’re theorizing about. 

seems like i can’t keep my trap shut so im DOIN IT! not enough women in the penumbra podcast, you say? okay! as far as i’ve seen, the chief arguments supporting this claim are

1) there are more male characters than female characters

there aren’t. actually, there’s an incredibly even spread. both recurring and one-time characters are just as likely to be a man as a woman (usually in the binary sense, but occasionally otherwise). i wont break it down into a chart of which characters are main vs secondary vs tertiary, because that’s subjective as hell and you know it

(this is all specific to the juniverse, by the by, because most of the argument is focused there) 

2) too many of the villains are women

there are a lot of woman antagonists. i think there are objectively more woman antagonists than men. this is partially a genre-bending move, bc noir women are usually just there to have the hots for the leading man, or to be a femme fatale, and these girls are all outside of those roles.

this is also because when the leading ‘man’ is nonbinary and his love interest is a gay man, the only major role left open in the structure of this show is the antagonist, and they seem to take care to have a woman in a major role every episode. 

the corollary to this argument is because these women are antagonists, they aren’t framed sympathetically. and that’s just not the way the writing of this show works, okay? villain isn’t exactly the right word, either. it’s noir, so the heroes are mostly antiheroes and the ‘villains’ are mostly antiheroes, too. there’s some exceptions on both sides, but applying a black-and-white morality to this show is really oversimplifying the truth to further your argument. ‘framed sympathetically’ is also a very subjective statement to make. it’s just as much about your personal perception of the character as the words on the page

miasma, i understand. but if you can’t sympathize with any of the women who are ‘villains’, it’s not because of the writing, it’s because media trains us all to hate female characters. when women are nuanced and have believable flaws, we learn to never forgive them for it

and whether you like them or not, they’re still characters, and they’re still women. pretending they don’t exist doesn’t help anyone

3) there aren’t enough queer women 

there are no straight women in the juniverse. every woman in every role is queer

there’s only been one established happy f/f relationship, but lemme raise you this: there have been exactly two established happy relationships in the juniverse. captain khan has a wife offscreen, and valles vicky has a wife offscreen

4) juno’s nonbinary, so he doesn’t count, and there should be a woman in the leading role 

i’ve only heard this stated explicitly once, but it’s usually kinda implicit in these arguments. still not cool!

i dont think we even realize how easily we erase juno’s femininity sometimes. yeah, he’s nonbinary, but he’s a lady. and when you claim that you’d rather see a binary woman in his role than a nonbinary one, you’re being transphobic. hell, guys, juno’s the first nb character i’ve ever seen in a leading role before. if that’s not something you want to see, this show probably isnt for you


& finally, as i’ve stated before, even if this show included zero women at all this argument completely undermines the wonderful representation of mlm and nonbinary characters, characters of color, disabled and mentally ill characters! there’s no right way for a show to be diverse! im mostly saying this as a white woman, because i notice we white women have a tendency to expect our representation should be handled before anyone else gets the chance

Paladin Tattoos

So I’ve been scrolling through the the ‘humans are space orcs’ tag and I had a thought

Maybe Altean’s didn’t do tattoos, but another species does. Or maybe tattoos were developed in the 10k years that Allura and Coran were in cryo-pods. IDK, just, they don’t know about/ understand tattoos.

So now one day the paladins are hanging out at idk another space mall? Not important and someone notices a tattoo parlor, maybe because it’s the opposite of a stereotypical earth tattoo parlor all bright and happy with pastels and shit, maybe because this is after they find out about Lance’s tattoo, if you accept that headcanon(see my post Headcanon Time) and they feel the need to point this out to him and maybe he responses to this by “sarcastically” suggesting that they all get matching tattoos and of course at least one of them takes this as a challenge(*cough* KIETH *cough*) and they end up in the parlor arguing about what to get

Lance, being the little shit he is, suggests getting Voltron. The entire robot, across their backs
Hunk replies by saying that just getting their own lions would be more reasonable, and affordable, we kind of have limited funds, do I need to remind you of our last space mall experience
Pidge says they should get their names in computer code… she’s shot down
“We’re getting team tattoos Pidge we should probably get something related to Voltron, or Altea” - Hunk probably
“Or at least something we all understand” - Lance
Paw prints in the color of our lions - Kieth’s only thought
Shiro suggests the v that is on the chest of their armor, again in the colors of their lions

They eventually decide that Shiro’s v idea is most reasonable and the argument over placement begins

I say arguement it’s really just Kieth and Lance shouting at one another Kieth repeatedly defending right shoulder and Lance suggesting increasingly ridiculous ideas such as across the forehead or left butt cheek just to tick Kieth off and no it’s not because he’s cute when mad how dare you suggest that

Meanwhile Shiro, Pidge, and Hunk decide that their right shoulder is a good place and start checking out prices which are not as expensive as if they were on earth as tattoos for aliens are cultural milestones so even the poorest people have to be able to afford them

Long story short they leave the parlor four hours later Kieth and Lance still arguing, now about who’s tattoo hurt more, but they all agree not to tell the Alteans just to see if they notice

They don’t.

That is until a week or so later when they have a day off and Allura remembers Kieth and Lance expressing irritation because of “stupid Altean pools”
And she decides to show the paladins what it’s about

Allura: Good Morning Paladins! Today Coran and I have decided to show you the trick to using an Altean pool

Paladins: Can’t.

Coran: Why ever not?

Lance: We’re not supposed to swim for the next like… week and a half

Allura, excited: Oh! Is this some Earth custom Coran and I don’t know about?

Kieth: No, we just got tattoos when we were at the space mall and aren’t supposed to swim for two to three weeks afterward.

Coran: Tattoos?

Pidge: Yeah

After Allura and Coran continue to express confusion each of the paladins take of their jackets/ roll up their sleeves to shore them and explain

Allura: So you subjected yourself to physical injury and pain plus getting stuck with a pattern that could have been botched during the healing process as a bonding exercise?

Hunk: That pretty much sums it up

Coran: What prompted you to do this?

Pidge: It was a matter of pride

Coran: It was? How?

Pidge, completely blank faced: Lance suggested that maybe we couldn’t

Coran: Okay then

Alternatively, they notice immediately because one of the paladins says some thing particularly irritating and another punches them right in the tattoo (probably Pidge and Lance you’ve seen episode one) and the before mentioned conversation ensues

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Bucky’s Little Spy (Bucky X Reader / Bucky X Reader’s daughter)

Title: Bucky’s Little Spy  ( Big Hero, Little Hero drabble series 3.0 )

Pairing: Bucky X Reader and Reader’s daughter

Genre: Fluff

Summary: Bucky needs all the help he can get to plan the perfect date. Who better than his own personal little spy?

Previous parts: 1.0 My Little Hero ||  2.0 Mini Winter Soldier  

MASTERLIST

“Hey Poppy, do you know which food places your mom likes?” Bucky asks, his large figure slumped in his pastel purple beanbag, eyebrows tightly knitted together.

Right next to him, Poppy was settled in the new study desk and fluffy chair Pepper got her for her birthday, head buried in the new book Bucky has gotten her.

“Well, she likes having breakfast for all her meals?” Poppy answered, her eyebrows scrunched up just like Bucky’s.

Bucky heaved a sigh and slumped further down his bean bag as he held his head between his hands.

“I can’t possibly bring her for pancakes for a date can I?” his voice came out muffled.

Hearing that, Poppy perked up and twisted her tiny body to face the distraught man next to her.

“You are going on a date with mom? Do you think the birthday fairy heard my birthday wish?!” Poppy squealed, clamoring her way down her chair and climbing onto Bucky’s lap.

Bucky held her young girl to stop her from falling from her excited flailing and replied with a chuckle, “Yes Pops, the birthday fairy must’ve heard you.”, as he blew raspberries on her tummy.

Floods of giggles escaped Poppy and she struggled to get away from Bucky.

“Well, if you’re going on a date with mummy, we’ve got to make sure you are all prepared!” she exclaimed, catching her breath from giggling.

The girl jumped off of Bucky’s lap and held him by his metal arm, tugging him towards where she was heading.

Her tiny feet moved quickly till she reached Bucky’s room, twisted the doorknob and pushed the door wide open.

She used all her strength, pushed Bucky to sit on his couch and made her way to his wardrobe.

Pulling the doors of his closet open one at a time with her small hands, her nose scrunched up with distaste at the lack of color in Bucky’s wardrobe.

“Bucky bear! You’re no fun! Where’s the purples and yellows? Greens and rainbows? It is all black, gray, brown and blue.” she huffed, sticking her head in the closet, her voice muffled from the clothing.

“You don’t think (Y/N)’ll like my wardrobe choices? Should… should I go buy something now? Do you think I have enough time? I could probably go and get back in an hour! What do you think she’ll like on me?” Bucky’s voice came out in a rush as he got on his feet and is rummaging for his wallet.

Just as the wheels of thoughts are churning in his mind, Poppy pulled herself out of the dark colored closet and in her hand was a red henley Bucky forgot he owned.

Poppy shoved the shirt towards Bucky and said “This will do!” a smirk tugging at her lips.

“You really think so? (Y/N) will like this?” Bucky asked with his frown back on his face.

Poppy used all her might and pushed Bucky back onto the couch and settled herself on the carpeted floor in front of him.

“Now Big Barnes, I’m going to give you a crash course on my mom,” Poppy announced, arms crossed in front of herself.

“Oh… oh! okay!” Bucky answered. He straightened himself and reached for the notepad and pen on his bedside desk, a look of concentration etched on his face.


It was date night and Bucky has everything planned to perfection with the help of his trusted partner, Poppy.

He was wearing the red henley the girl picked with snug jeans and black leather combat boots, his hair tied into a low bun, also courtesy of Poppy.

In front of (Y/N)’s apartment, Bucky’s nervousness was evident from his sweaty palms. One arm holding onto his gift, he knocked on the door and held his breath.

After a short minute, the door opened showing (Y/N) dressed in a comfortable cream colored knitted sweater, jeans and a pair of deep red flats that matched Bucky’s henley. Her hair was plaited to the side with a few stray strand framing her face.

(Y/N) greeted him with a wide smile, her eyes twinkling her excitement.

Bucky was left stunned for a moment, his face flushing red at the sight of her. He stumbled over his greetings and clumsily gave (Y/N) the pot of mint plant he got for her.

Seeing the potted plant, (Y/N) smile got wider as she ushered him into her house. She busied herself with placing the plant in her mini window garden whilst Bucky stood staring at her back fondly.

“Poppy’s with Scott and Casey for a sleepover tonight! Though I’m sure she’ll be more than happy to have you over.” (Y/N) said as she twirled around to face him.

“How’d you know I was missing a mint plant?” she added, her eyebrows cocked up in question.

“Well… I may have a little spy spilling classified information to me.” Bucky answered, humor lacing his words.

(Y/N) let out a laugh in understanding and reached for her purse.

“Well, then I guess you and your little spy must have had an interesting covert operation discussing this evening? I’m looking forward to it, Mr. Barnes,” she said cheekily, leading him out of the house.


The evening was everything (Y/N) loved and more. They had dinner at a famous pancakes house and ordered a main and dessert to share. After the meal, Bucky brought her to a little hole in the wall bookstore as they found books for each other, even picking out a few for Poppy.

As they strolled down the sidewalk, (Y/N) felt Bucky’s hesitancy in reaching for her hand. She glanced at the man and saw his faced scrunched up, seeming like he was debating with himself, clenching and unclenching his hand.

(Y/N) was standing to the side of Bucky’s metal arm. He didn’t know if it was appropriate to hold (Y/N)’s hand, much less hold her hand with his metal ones. He was starting to get dejected until he heard her voice.

“I guess your sneakily little spy didn’t help you with this part of the date?” came (Y/N) mischievous question, a smile tugging the corners of her lips.

Before Bucky could form his reply, (Y/N) intertwined her hand with Bucky’s metal one, firmly holding on to him. She continued walking, not minding Bucky’s shock.

After a moment of silence, Bucky voice broke the quietness. He softly said, “You know, for some reason. You and Pops just aren’t scared of my metal arm. You both hold onto it like it’s just a normal arm.”

(Y/N) stopped in her tracks and turned to Bucky, his gaze on the path in front of him.

It is just a normal arm Bucky. You’ve seen how much Poppy loves you. It’s the whole of you. Arm included. That goes for me too, Bucks. All of you. Arm included.” came her reply as she tiptoes and plants a soft kiss on his cheeks.

The sound of Bucky’s ringtone broke the beautiful silence. He fumbled with the phone as he fished it our from his pockets and grinned at the name flashing on the screen.

“Hey, little spy. What can I do for you?” Bucky asked, glancing at (Y/N) with a fond smile on his face.

“Everything’s going great. Your mom and I are very satisfied from the pancakes and we even got you a gift.” he continued.

After a momentary pause, Bucky’s face turned a shade of bright red as he stuttered a soft “Goodbye, love you too.” and hung up the call.

(Y/N) looked at Bucky quizzically, wondering what got him so red.

“Poppy, uhh, Poppy she… she said to not worry about her. She and Cassie are having a good sleepover. And that uh, that we uh, we should also have a good sleepover.” he mumbled out.

At that, (Y/N) blushed from the tips of her ear as a helpless shy smile grew on her face.


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There are soooooo many people out there who ask “Why do you like Loki so much? He’s a villain.” And while I don’t have the time to list everything, (because let’s be honest who does?) I am now writing down the points of why people need to love this dude. Also known as,


Why You Should Love The Psychotic But Still Hot Space Prince.
By Debbie.


Point Number One: His Eyes.


Now, I think we can all agree that girls are suckers for a guy with pretty eyes. I mean who doesn’t like looking at a guy with beautiful eyes? 


Its just in our nature. 


I mean, I could probably like Loki just because of his eyes.  Have you seen them?! Its like you’re just sitting there the whole time having a debate with yourself on what color they are. I’m pretty sure I’ve this conversation with myself like twice.


“Blue or green? Green our blue? Okay I think they’re blue.  No wait, they’re green. Yup. One hundred percent sure they’re green. Actually they’re blue. Okay I’m defs for sure that they are blue. Well…….maybe they’re grey? ”


Yeah. Its like the sweetest torture known to man. But also kind of a weird thing to do, but if you’re a fan girl, there’s weirder things you’ve done.


So, my conclusion for his eye color, (for now) is that they are a mixture of blue, green and sliver/grey. And honestly that is a very attractive color for eyes. At least to me. 


I know there are some people out there who prefer dark eyes, and that’s totally cool. But if you don’t think that Loki has beautiful, stunning, amazing, etc. eyes, then I will question whether you’re human or not.


Point Number Two: His Hair.


I love guys with dark hair. I don’t what it is, but there’s just something about dark haired guys that I love. And let me tell you, Loki has amazing dark hair.

Now, while its kind of long, and I prefer short haired guys, I still love his hair. (Especially in the first Thor movie. I mean whew! *fans self*)


The thing that I really want to do with his hair is run my hands through it. Oh my goodness I can only imagine how soft it would be. *shivers* And he has shiny hair too, so yeah, there’s that too.


And really, I just don’t know what else to say about it. I like the dude’s hair, its a really cool shade (?) of black and I really wanna run my hands through it.


Point Number Three: His Clothing Style.


LEATHER, GOLD ARMOR, A CAPE, AND MORE LEATHER!!! 


Needless to say, I like his clothing choice. 


We all know (I hope) that his signature colors are green, gold and black. And I love those colors together. So those colors on Loki does something to me. 


We’ve all seen in the Avengers and in Thor, though briefly, his ‘mortal’ style. 


A suit. 

……


I LOVE A GUY IN A SUIT. 


Seriously, its almost my religion.


Guys in suits are waaaaaaay more attractive than this stupid 'dope style’ or whatever its called. What even is that? 


Okay, so you have a hat on backwards, your pants are falling off and your shoes are horrifyingly red. 


That’s not appealing to me AT ALL.


Now, it would get annoying after a while to have your guy always wearing a suit, so I really would like to know how Loki would dress casually. 


Would he? Or would he just always be wearing a suit? 


Who knows?


But his clothing style definitely fits my criteria.


Point Number Four: He Is Literally Prince Charming.


I’m sure every girl when she was little, dreamed of having a Prince Charming come and marry her or something.


Well, Loki could charm the pants off anyone (they don’t call him 'Silver Tongue’ for nothing I’m sure *wink wink wiggle wiggle*), and he’s a Prince. Of a cool space kingdom.


Thus, I give you Prince Charming.


Now, as much as I hate to say it, Loki is a fictional character.

Yes I just committed the number one fangirl sin. But hear me out.

Even though he’s not real, I’m sure if he was and you were lucky enough to be his significant other, he would treat with the utmost respect.


There are SO many fanfictions out there where he treats his girlfriend or whatever like crap. 

I’m sorry but no.


Loki would be the most respectful partner in the world. Even surpassing Captain America. (Forgive me Steve for I have sinned.)

He would treat you like a freaking queen. Am I right? (Yes, yes I am)

Point Number Five: The Tragic Back Story.


 Lots of girls like a guy with a tragic back story or something like that. 


Well let me tell you that Loki is like the Prince of all tragicness.


I mean, his father is like the worst, he was always second to Thor and he found out that he is not in fact Asgardian, but an Andorian with Elsa’s powers.  (If you didn’t get the reference I will be upset with you.)


How sad is that? 


(Which I don’t know about you, but I would totally cry if I found out that I wasn’t Asgardian.*sniff sniff*)


Point Number Six: His Height.


As a member of the short girl club, I can tell that most of us love it when someone really tall hugs us. It feels super comforting and you always feel really safe.


Well, Loki is tall. And while I’ve never hugged him, I’ve hugged my brother, who is the same height as him,(Or rather the same height as Tom Hiddleston who plays Loki so…..) and let me tell you, he gives like the best hugs ever. (When he’s not squeezing the life out of you)


If you’re a tall girl and want a guy that isn’t shorter than you, then I give you Loki. I highly doubt that you’re gonna be taller than him. (Unless you’re 6" 3 which if you are, I’m so sorry.)

So that concludes my points on why people should love Loki as much as I do.

Before the teen titans, there was "take your sidekick to work" day.
  • Batman: there's been an attack on Metropolis Central Bank, we must...
  • Flash: in a moment Bruce. Wally! Quit stealing Roy's arrows, can't you see he's going to cry if you take another?
  • Green arrow: guys, I need help stopping and assault at the...
  • Batman: Robin! You get down right now, young man. Do you want me to ground you in front of your friends?
  • Wonder Woman: Oliver! Your kid is vandalizing the invisible jet!
  • Roy: first of all, that's art, and at least now
  • you'll know where it is...
  • Flash: Wally, don't swallow that! Those are Batman's nano-grenades, they are NOT M&M's!
  • Aquaman: has anyone seen my trident?
  • Green lantern: I think I saw the kids using it to break a piñata...
  • Batman: I don't think we have piñatas in here. It was probably one of Jokers gas bombs, they are really colorful things.
  • Aquaman: that's why I leave Aqualad at home.
  • Green Arrow: we should make them a team, so they could distract themselves.
  • Flash: wouldn't soMething like that be too expensive?
  • Batman: whatever it costs, I'll pay it. Thy can't be here anymore. I'm pretty sure Kid Flash steels my outfit every time we're not here and do cosplay. It's a very disturbing thought.
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@shippinggg thank you for bringing me peace, even just for a little while 

reigen’s garden (probably rooftop) slowly becomes a safe haven for everyone. except for shou’s hamsters. shou only has to learn that lesson once

teru comes there to read when his apartment feels too stuffy. no he doesnt have a key. dont ask. mob, who does have a key, doesnt ask, so why should you 

in the summer maybe reigen would put a mat in a corner so hed have a place to sit down. then all the kids would take naps there. maybe sometimes at the same time. 

also I put in both the ink and the colored version bc I cant decide which one I like more so yeah

Headphones in, world out. It’s one of his favorite life philosophies and probably also the name of a song he’s never heard of. How problematic is it to be this young and live under a rock? Lost in a haze of music and mild concern for his sanity, he startles when a pile of crumpled papers flutters onto the table.

He looks up and there she is. Tentative, wary, remorseful, determined, and half a dozen other emotions all at once. It takes his breath away. She’s beautiful. Always so beautiful.

He waits for her words but they don’t come. She remains standing still in front of him, silent and guarded.

“What is all this?” The question is gentle, curious even. With a little luck, his desperation hasn’t come across. Please let her be here to fix this. Please.

She drops into the empty seat in front of him and offers him a shy smile and his heart stutters. He hasn’t smiled himself in weeks, let alone seen hers, and he swears the entire coffee shop can probably hear his heart pounding.

“It’s all of my failed apologies. Journal entries, letters, poems. I tried everything and I just couldn’t. I’m not good with words and I never have been. But you still deserve all of them. And I just…here’s the evidence of all of my attempts. I fell short, but I wanted you to know: I’m more sorry than a simple apology is capable of communicating.”

“Not good with words? That sounded pretty good to me.” He nods his head in acceptance and the cloud of tension hovering above their heads bursts into raindrops of relief and hope. He’s already forgiven her and they both know it.

“I rehearsed it,” she quietly admits.

“You also wrote poetry for me,” he reminds her with a grin. Grudge holding has never been his style and the fact that she’s finally here, with her heart on her sleeve, means the world to him and more.

“About that…you should maybe probably actually not read all of that. It’s really bad. I wanted you to have them on principle, but it’s all pretty terrible.”

He picks up a bright orange sticky note and laughs in agreement, amusement coloring his voice. “Is this a haiku? I don’t even think you got the number of syllables right.”

She smacks his hand lightly with his empty coffee cup and laughs with him, thankfulness shining in her wet, brown eyes.

He reaches for her hand the same moment she extends it and then everything else fades leaving just them: safe behind the shield of his enduring forgiveness and radical empathy. 

Prompt for @lameguac - I hope this is somewhat close to what you were looking for & thanks for encouraging me to try something a little new!

Vader: [text] u fool 
Vader: SERIOUSLY????
Obi-Wan: Ah. The package arrived then, I take it. 
Vader: yes
Vader: this was a stupid move, old man. im SURE ill find a way to trace it back to wherever it is ur hiding. ill have my revenge soon. 
Obi-Wan: I’m not losing sleep over it given what I know about your detective skills, but if you say so. 
Obi-Wan: So do you like it?
Vader: no its awful 
Obi-Wan: Ah, I suppose the Emperor gives you very lavish birthday gifts. It must seem a pathetic offering compared to what the great Lord Vader is used to by now. 
Vader: if he did itd be way better stuff than a stupid blanket
Obi-Wan: Well, my apologies then, for wasting your time. I am going to retire for the evening now. 
Vader: why would u possibly do this. i knew you were hopeless but not this hopeless. 
Vader: like did u think after all these years id be like ‘ooooh obiwan remembered my birthday and sent me a really soft blanket in my favorite color OMG MAYBE I WAS WRONG ABOUT EVERYTHING AND I MISS HIM SO MUCH’ and that like all i really want is to find you because im so lonely????? thats honestly SO laughable kenobi omg
Vader: we dont even celebrate my birthday here btw
Vader: which is fine bc i dont even CARE about birthdays anymore. or anything. or anyone. 
Obi-Wan: I believe the parcel should have arrived with a return slip if you wish to send it back and get store credit. 
Vader: pfft i wouldnt waste my time so i guess ill probably just keep it 
Obi-Wan: All right.
Obi-Wan: Good night, Anakin. 
[pause] 
Vader: gn obiwan

surreal-snow  asked:

I freaking love you sm your headcanons are amazing. I'm feeling nostalgic so what kind of headcanons can you think about if Keith and Lance knew each other in high school? (I'm thinking high school musical AU???)

tysm ily2!! i,, have never seen hsm (i feel like that’s a deal breaker with some ppl) but i can try something highschool-esque with a little music trickled in?

  • soo keith is lance’s self-declared “rival 
    • except not really they’re more like mutually pining soulmates who compete for best dodgeball player in gym 
    • keith does this outrageous flip in the middle of a game to impress lance win their dumb competition 
    • lance like,, does some weird possessed spider crawl to dodge a ball and it freaks everyone out bc how is he that flexible and why does he look like samara from the ring 
  • they get partnered up for everything and probably end up blowing things up accidentally during chem or something
    • i legit went through a list of chemistry pick up lines and let me tell you,, lance would try all of them. here are just a few: 
    • are you made of copper and tellurium? because you’re CuTe
    • do you have 11 protons? bc you’re sodium fine
    • keith hates him but his face is pink for half the class
  • the only thing ik about hsm is karaoke? so,, pidge signs keith and lance up for karaoke together
    • lance starts
    • and his voice is so lovely, a little rough and so soft that keith misses his entrance bc he can’t stop staring
    • and lance has to nudge him along 
    • he’s p quiet at first, just kind of talking into the mic rather than singing, but lance starts singing the chorus along with him and he gains more confidence and sings a little louder
    • lance’s smile is so huge and bright keith almost stops singing again just seeing it but only for a second before he goes on
    • he’s a little off-key but his voice is so pretty that the entire room is holding it’s breath 
    • lance practically sends him to the floor with the hug he gives him afterwards 
  • lance plays guitar and sings beautifully and he wakes keith up one day by standing outside his window and serenading him 
    • which is how they both end up on keith’s roof, messing around with the guitar and singing botched versions of pop songs that make them laugh ridiculously hard 
    • keith shoves at lance playfully at one point and lance pretends to go sprawling forward to fall off the roof
    • keith FREAKS and makes a grab for him 
    • and then starts yelling when he realizes lance was kidding and hitting his chest lightly saying “lance don’t do that !! my heart is weak !!” 
    • lance is like ooo “i’m sorry keith fjdksl i won’t do it again ily” 
  • lance hears a commercial on the radio one day about naming stars after people
    • so he saves up $54 to name a star after keith before they even start dating
    • then he takes keith out in the middle of a desert in his old rickety car, with a blanket and drinks, and they sit together and he points up at the star (he knows exactly which one it is) and says “that’s you” 
    • keith is like “what” but lance explains and then he turns red and happy and they kiss for the first time and then start going out 
    • lance invites keith over at some point and they do masks together 
    • except keith starts laughing over something dumb lance says and lance grabs him by the shoulders all frantic 
    • “keith don’t!! if you laugh i’ll laugh and then my mask will crack! stop !! you’re too cute !!!!” 
    • but keith just laughs harder and blushes bc lance just called him cute (albiet distressfully)
    • lance can’t stop smiling but his skin is so tight and he looks kind of monstrous bc of the green color and it makes them both laugh harder
    • they have to use a second mask 
    • it still doesn’t work out
    • this is all over the place i dont even know where the high school part when but thank u 
lemonade (m)

Originally posted by yixinginmotion


“and I wait for you to come on over, and give it to me”

lemonade - nicole dollanganger

(zhang yixing x reader)

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WARNINGS: smut 18+, adultery, alcoholism, swearing


Perhaps the ones with weak noses might not detect the poison I require in my daytime concoction. My husband calls it my “medicine” trying to equate it to the fact I now needed these to go through my days.

As if he wasn’t the one to create my problems.
But for me, it was just my special lemonade.

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