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Ren's Semblance

At first I thought Ren’s semblance was invisibility, and that still might be part of it, but grimm see emotions, as we know from volume two. So the loss of colour from Ren’s semblance being activated might not only represent invisibility, but also a lack of emotion. Notice how Nora and Ren both suddenly calm down when it’s activated, and how in RWBY losing colour is typically symbolic of losing emotions and humanity. In the WoR before Kuroyuri, it’s mentioned that many people thought eliminating the arts and their culture, to get rid of emotions, would keep the grimm away. The reason it didn’t work was because their emotions stayed. Ren’s semblance gets rid of his emotions entirely, which is why the grimm can’t find him and Nora: the emotions are what they actually track.

He might’ve realized how it worked, which might’ve played a part in how quiet he is nowadays. It could be part of his strategy, to be less visible to grimm by staying calm.

Also, it would be kind of cool if invisibility to humans was thrown in there too, because he’s also “basically a ninja.”

"The Lost Hope" special

That’s some new level bullshit. I have to start preparing for my exams and I don’t have time for some pseudo romantic garbage. The Lost Special theory was awesome and I don’t regret getting into tfhc and the whole conspiracy rollercoaster but I simply don’t have time and energy to deal with Moffiss and their “masterpiece tv writing”.
Honestly I could live with bad writing and plot holes. Tfp wasn’t the best episode but it was still better than a lot of tv series I’ve watched. But what hurts me the most is the writers overwhelming disrespect towards the fandom. “Read children book”? Seriously?! If not us this show wouldn’t stand a chance! They made tv series that has only 3 episode per season and 2 (or 3) years long hiatus, without the fandom’s commitment Sherlock wouldn’t even get a second season! It was us painting #SherlockLives on the streets not them! We’ve spammed tumblr and twitter with “miss me” hashtags for three years! We’ve been writing fanfics and doing everything we could to keep this show alive since 2010. Where’s their gratitude? We made Sherlock what it is now and we deserve respect and not this ridiculous radio silence and some apple yard fake advertisement.
So I’m done, I won’t wait for some surprising announcement. The only groundbreaking thing about Sherlock is the fandom - the most loyal and brilliant group of people I know.

P.S. regardless o what somebody may say it does matter who you are. And you were fantastic, absolutely fantastic. So thank you for being you

Jacob & Queenie as parents



Originally posted by hardyness

It took them quite a while to get pregnant, they couldn’t have been happier when they found that they finally were.

They married in secret, Tina and Newt were the only witnesses. Jacob gave Queenie his grandmothers ring.

Queenie making her children beautiful little outfits

Sometimes making tiny versions of dresses that she had made for herself, or mini little shirts, ties and aprons to match Jacob’s.

Jacob teaching them to bake, as soon as they can hold a spoon.

Tina is the best auntie they could ask for, she knitted her nieces and nephews everything from blankets to tiny woollen mittens

Jacob would sing them to sleep

They would read their children bed time stories together.

They would make a point of eating dinner together.

Always encouraging them to do whatever makes them happy

Being the most doting parents that they could possibly be.


Have a great day and be safe

Monday 8:27am
I woke up with you on my mind.
You called me babe last night —
my heart is still pounding.

Tuesday 10:53pm
Today I realized we won’t work.
What we are is hurting her.
And I think she matters more to me than you do.

Wednesday 11:52pm
I broke things off with you today.
She barely said a word.
I’ve never regretted anything more than this.

Thursday 4:03pm
I shouldn’t have sent that message.
You shouldn’t have been so okay with receiving it.

Friday 9:57pm
I almost messaged you today.
I didn’t.

Saturday 8:49pm
I’m walking around town in search of alcohol.
They say that liquor numbs the pain of having a broken heart.
I want to put that to the test.

Sunday 2:32am
I heard you texted a girl you’ve never spoken to before.
I wonder if it’s because you’re trying to replace me.
I can’t help but wish you weren’t.
I thought I was irreplaceable.

—  a week with you on my mind, c.j.n.