seriously what kind of person says that

Thomas Brodie-Sangster Appreciation Post

Aww he looks so cute

I wanna give him cuddles

I really love his hair in here 

Let’s not forget his silly playful side

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Now that we got this out of the way….

woah HELLO

dADDY AF

I’m DYING HERE

Okay but this is legit one of my favourite gifs of him

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Originally posted by newtemotions

Originally posted by mxze-rxnner

Okay that was the last one hhahah

I just want to say that to me, Thomas is a talented actor as well as an amazing person. I seriously look up to him for his modesty and his passion for acting. He truly deserves all the attention, love and support he’s receiving, if not more. He’s a kind-hearted soul doing what he loves and I know that I’ll be supporting him through his career and for the many years to come and I’m sure all of you can agree. 

Hardest Placements That Help Us Grow

Because no placement is a ‘bad’ placement

These are in no order

Sun in the 12th, 7th or 6th House

  • Sun in the 12th usually find it very hard to express themselves and often get lost in their surroundings but they are chameleons and they can adapt to things very well, they need to learn to put their foot down and make their presence known.
  • Sun in the 7th usually feel like they are only defined through their relationships (not just romantic) and they can sometimes feel lost on their own but they are incredibly caring and are great at mediating, they just need some time to establish their independence.
  • Sun in the 6th usually feel that it is their purpose to serve others and that their self worth depends on how hard they work, this put immense strain on them but they are very diligent people who find joy in helping others, they just need to put some time aside for themselves.

Moon in Gemini, Aquarius, Pisces

  • Moon in Gemini find it hard to actually face their own emotions, never mind show anyone else. It’s not necessarily that they are scared of these emotions but rather, they usually can’t make sense of what they feel and they don’t feel it’s valid. They can be very refreshing people to be around but they need to stop thinking and just feel.
  • Moon in Aquarius over analyse everything and think they must come up with a scientific explanation for what they feel. The Saturn element of this sign restricts emotion and the need to feel, this person might feel that expressing themselves is a sign of weakness. On the Uranian side, this person usually has very strong and chaotic emotions bubbling beneath the stern exterior of Saturn.
  • Moon in Pisces are incredibly intuitive people but they are often very sensitive and this brings them a lot of emotional distress. This placement tends to take things to heart even if they know there was no harm intended. These people are very prone to escapism which makes reality and tough situations hard to deal with.

Mercury in the 12th, Scorpio, Pisces

  • Mercury in the 12th House makes a person “easily walked over”. These people may feel invisible or unheard. They also may have a very muddled state of mind. They lose concentration quite easily and aren’t very organised. However, they are very dreamy and almost have an ethereal vibe about them.
  • Mercury in Scorpio finds it hard to connect with people or make small talk. They enjoy talking about things considered taboo and are not afraid to do so, however it is hard to find people that will feel comfortable with such. Their mind may be a dark place at times but this only makes them more empathetic and capable of looking after others.
  • Mercury in Pisces creates the same kind of affect at the 12th House Mercury. Not many people may take them seriously and they may feel taken for granted a lot. Their opinions are rarely listened to and they need to fight in order for people to really listen to what they have to say. However they are incredibly understanding and kind, they will always try to help those in need. 

Venus in Aquarius, Scorpio, Cancer

  • Venus in Aquarius may find it hard to maintain a relationship. Not because they don’t love the person, but rather because they value their freedom just as much and it takes the right person to understand and respect that without taking offence. They may find it hard to express romantic feelings which may be taken the wrong way. These people make loving partners once you break through their shell, they are intellectual beings and will always keep things interesting.
  • Venus in Scorpio gets quite jealous quickly which can be detrimental to them, their partner and the relationship in general. They can be quite intense and may come on too strong to quickly. They can make dedicated and loyal lovers who love others very deeply.
  • Venus in Cancer may become too dependent on their partner. They are naturally insecure and clingy, depending on the partner this can be a problem. They may rely too much on their partners opinion which may become a toxic situation. These people can make their partners feel at home just with a look and are very protective of those they love. 

Mars in the 7th, Cancer, Libra

  • Mars in the 7th creates a lot of potential tension with personal relationships. This person may find conflict within romantic relationships, or may even feel like they need it.  Because this is the house of relationships and open enemies, it is not uncommon for someone with Mars in the 7th to have a fair few enemies. These are the people that will fight for love and fairness. They are protective and will fight anyone upsetting the people they love.
  • Mars in Cancer finds it hard to be assertive with their temper so they resort to passive aggression. These people may become manipulative when hurt or unhappy and may be unable to communicate this productively. These are also the people who are incredibly protective of their loved ones.
  • Mars in Libra is a very tricky placement as Libra is the sign of justice and peace, they do not like conflict. Mars in Libra may find it hard to fight for what they want as they mainly like to keep others happy and prevent fights before they start. These people are good at resolving fights and taking the high road when making decisions.

Saturn in 1st, 3rd, 6th

  • Having Saturn in the 1st house makes a person quite self-conscious. They find it very hard to be comfortable with themselves and can come across very serious or strict. They usually have had a lot of responsibility thrown on them at a very young age and need to learn how to move on from it. These people mature very quickly, choose their battles well and make sure everything is working how it should. 
  • Saturn in the 3rd makes a person find it very hard to communicate. They may have some learning difficulty that restricts this communication and may cause a lot of conflict as a result of bad communication. These people are usually very creative and may find that they communicate better through creative means.
  • Saturn in the 6th may indicate a lot of health problems or even the likes of hypochondria. These people are stressed out easily when things aren’t in order and are usually quite hard on themselves. They work incredibly hard to make sure everything is how it should be and health is usually a big thing for them. 
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I thank (and blame) @pixletta for this. This is based on a short story they gave me and I just- 

ENJOY

Au where your world is black and white until you kiss your soulmate


Jeremy had always thought of his life as simple. For years he only had to focus on three things: his music loving best friend, his obnoxious teenage bully and the love of his life - the main ingredients for a teenage boy. He had grown used to the black and white surroundings he had grown up in. However this all changed when he got the Squip. 

 The little computer in his head was adamant on him becoming more than his nerdy persona. He insulted him, manipulated him into getting what he wanted and soon Jeremy found himself rising above his ranks. He was talking to the popular kids, he was wearing more fashionable clothing and his once teenage bully was not practically his best friend. All he wanted now was her - his soulmate.

But apparently, that was too much to ask. 

 "What do you mean it might not be Christine?“ Jeremy questioned his Squip out loud in his bedroom where no one else could hear. His dad had gone out to get groceries (thankfully with pants) so the house was his for the time being. 

 "I’m saying,” the CPU stated, taking his physical form over to the end of the bed, “that soulmates are not the result of science, therefore I am unable to calculate who the particular human will be, given that there are roughly 7,500,000,000 people roaming the Earth at this given moment. It is very unlikely that your soulmate is Christine." 

 "But it has to be!” Jeremy interjected. “Soulmates have a bond, and I can feel that bond between us." 

 "You don’t even know her Jeremy.”

 "I don’t need to! When I close my eyes, I can picture us together, and we’re happy. Whenever I see her, I just want to kiss her and tell her how much I love her. I want her to tell me how much she needs me… I want to know that I’m her favourite person.“ Jeremy was soon lost in his own daydream and failed to notice that the Squip had suddenly taken interest. 

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Dream Boyfriend

Originally posted by tripleamericano


Pairing: Tony Padilla x Reader

Request: “Hi, do you thing you could do ‘dating tony would include’ please”

Words: 486

A/N: Hello guys! This is my first Tony head canon and I hope that you like it. Tony is such a bae and he needs more imagines, seriously!
I am not that good at making these canons, but I still hope that you enjoy it. Thank you so much for requesting Tony imagines, I will post more soon, but please specify the gender you prefer if ever. I AM BEGGING YOU PLEASE, BECAUSE I CAN ALREADY HEAR PEOPLE SAYING THAT I AM HOMOPHOBIC FOR WRITING A STRAIGHT TONY HEAD CANON. Thank you.

EDITED: I’ve been called homophobic by some people for making straight Tony head canon and it surely made me sick and anxious. I care for what people think of me and I seriously hate it, I HATE IT WHEN PEOPLE JUDGE ME AS IF THEY KNOW ME PERSONALLY, so to avoid furthermore prejudices, I decided to make this gender neutral.

If you ever request Tony imagines specify the gender you want, if not your request will be deleted. Thank you. Someone might attack me again, because I still considerate Straight!Tony imagine request, but please be kind on saying stuffs because I can get easily hurt too. Thank you.

“I think sometimes you judge people. We all but I think sometimes you live to regret it.” - Alex Standall, 13 reasons why.

- G. x


Dating Tony Padilla would include:

  • Relationship goals, because Tony knows how to treat people right.
  • He really has a great taste in music and, usually, music is one of your daily topics
  • He sings you to sleep
  • Him giving you different tapes every week
  • Listening to his mixed tapes together
  • Mixed tapes full of love songs surely
  • He picks you up every morning with his beloved Mustang
  • He drives to let you see something new before driving you home after school
  • Him driving for hours just to show you the stars
  • You helping him fix or take care of his car
  • He explains you how to use the tools and, every day, you learn new tool names
  • Him talking to you in Spanish to annoy and to tease you
  • You threatening him that you would scratch his car with your keys if he doesn’t stop
  • “No, no, no perdón, perdón!” He panics as you laugh loudly for his facial expression
  • You miffing him with your bland jokes
  • But then he would laugh, because he couldn’t resist your contagious laughter
  • Him giving you cute nicknames in Spanish: amor, coràzon, tesoro, etc.
  • You love teasing him with provocative nicknames
  • “Te amo, Papi Chulo”
  • “Te amo también, mi amor.”
  • Then you both laugh like there’s no tomorrow
  • Him helping you with your Spanish homework
  • Sometimes you fight because you can’t pronounce a word
  • But you always make up quickly
  • And he is proud of you whenever you get a high grade
  • But you know that he’s always proud of you, because he never forgets to remember you about it
  • Him telling you about the tapes when he couldn’t handle them anymore
  • You being by his side when he discovered the tapes
  • You cheering him up every time the tapes would come into his mind
  • And you will always hold his hand whenever he would listen to them, which is a thing that you never understood because he suffers, but he keeps on doing it
  • Rock climbing together
  • Or maybe sight-seeing
  • Sometimes he brings you on a hill to watch the sunset
  • And you always fall asleep as you rest your head on his chest
  • Meeting Clay because of Tony
  • You and Clay being friends and you have to cheer him and Tony for the tapes
  • Playfully shipping him with Clay
  • Clay sometimes being the third wheel during your dates at Monet’s
  • “Amor, your boyfriend is waiting for you.”
  • “Idiot.”
  • You both help Clay with the tapes
  • “Clay, listen to the tapes.” You mock Tony whenever Clay would ask a clue
  • His hugs and cuddles are your favourite things
  • Forehead kisses
  • His parents approving you and you receive compliments in Spanish
  • Tony translates everything for you word for word
  • Him playfully teasing you that you should get serious Spanish lessons
  • But he ends up teaching you everything
  • Because he loves you so much
  • And he will never get tired assuring you

Edmund Kemper is a seriously underrated human being. Okay, he committed heinous crimes and raped his mothers headless corpse BUT he also went on camera and urged people who were watching to seek help for their violent thoughts and he recognizes he should never be let out of prison. Oh, and he reads books for the blind and acts as an unpaid tutor for inmates who cant read or write.

Im in no way saying Ed is a good person, or that we should overlook what hes done. But hes a rarity among his kind, and hes smart enough to realise the danger he poses. Unlike Ted or Richie or even Jeff, Ed Kemper has used his circumstances to help others and further research. He gets nowhere near the amount of recognition he deserves, imo.

anonymous asked:

Hello!! Can you do the MCs online presence please?

that’s a good idea! i like that

Aries MC: likes to post a lot. likes to post about positivity and their passions. may passionately ramble or rant when they are angry. they use a lot of exclamation points and seem really excited or angry

Taurus MC: they like to share funny videos and photos, tagging their friends in things they think they’d like. can be very stubborn about their thoughts or opinions, but usually is more laid back in their posts.

Gemini MC: likes to over share and comment on everything. they like to be up to date on all the trends and new memes, and always wants to be cool.

Cancer MC: lots of song lyrics and quotes. likes to talk to people and make friends. also likes to talk about their feelings and things going on in their life

Leo MC: takes social media very seriously, always wanting to keep a theme and wanting to be relevant. they only post cool or interesting things, and usually posts a lot of selfies

Virgo MC: usually very private and are very careful with what they say or post online. they can be very picky about what they post as well, wanting it to be perfect.

Libra MC: super kind to everyone and tries to keep the peace. won’t start any fights and will keep to themselves. puts a lot of effort into their social media but it always seems so effortless

Scorpio MC: doesn’t reveal a lot of personal information, but likes to post about things they are passionate about. they let their weird side out on social media, and they like to get deep or post about their thoughts

Sagittarius MC: likes to post inspirational and motivational quotes and likes to feel inspired. they love funny videos and memes. they usually love to rant and ramble

Capricorn MC: they treat their social media as if it was professional. they are very careful with what they post and always think about how it will look or about what other people will think. always has correct spelling and grammar

Aquarius MC: likes to post about justice and opinions. they love hopping on internet trends and the new memes but get bored with them quickly. always moving on to the biggest and newest thing

Pisces MC: they can be a bit scattered when it comes to posts or posting, but they like to talk. they use a lot of emojis and smiley faces, and they love to make friends and comment nice things on people’s posts

anonymous asked:

How do you folks feel about the DNA tests you can do online to find out about your ancestry and such? I don't have a lot of information and was hoping to find ancestors and that kind of stuff to connect with my path. thank you!

I have a lot of feelings, actually, so bear with me.  :)

There’s a lot of value to be found in these DNA tests, including the possibility of discovering certain inherited diseases and conditions that can lead to better informed healthcare for yourself and potential children.  Socially, these DNA services can normalize phenotypal differences (”Oh hey, 43% of people have this same weird thing that I do!”) and give an individual a sense of lineage, which can be emotionally and spiritually so profound.  Yay!

There are a few risks, however: namely, confusing genetics with culture.  Having ancestry doesn’t give you a “right” to the current living culture of a group, e.g. having Cherokee ancestry doesn’t automatically “make you a Cherokee,” and this kind of confusion can result in well-meaning people stumbling into closed/initiatory religions and mucking things up if they don’t take the time to stop, talk, and listen about it.  (It’s more common than you think, unfortunately.)  At the same time, discovering that you don’t have the ancestry you thought you did doesn’t mean that you aren’t part of the culture in which you were raised and/or initiated, but it can still feel like an invalidation.  It can also unintentionally make someone who’s just starting out on a polytheistic path feel obligated to stick with just a few possible culturally-specific paths when there are so many more available. To give an actual example I encountered once: “I’m drawn to Heathenry, but because I’m Scottish and everyone wants to be of ‘Celtic blood’ I feel like I can’t be anything but a Gaelic polytheist even though I don’t feel any particular interest in it.”

Consider how different potential results might impact your practices, especially if - surprise! - they’re not what you expected.  As far as I know I’m just a mutt that’s overwhelmingly Irish and German, like most white-identified Americans, and I’m an Irish polytheist who’s lived in Ireland, visited several times, and feels a strong ancestral connection to that land.  But I also happen to have some physical features that have inspired people to ask if I’m of other ethnic descent (including US Customs officials, and in sometimes frankly racist ways).  When I thought I’d be getting one of these ancestry tests I had to seriously sit and consider how different possible outcomes would impact me spiritually.  What if it turns out that I’m Irish only in surname and not blood - would that invalidate the personal identity that was inculcated in me by an Irish American family and seriously reshaped by actually living in that land?  (Objectively, no, but it’s hard to break away from the social importance put on blood, not to mention potential revelations about the kinds of things your parents were doing around the time you were conceived.)  How much would I end up questioning my practice, and if it would really change so much, how much of my practice is based on what I expect rather than what it is?

(Side note: just to be clear, this isn’t to say that you have to be white to be Irish or Irish American, because you certainly don’t.  My particular family situation makes it possible that I can inherit an Irish surname but have no Irish genetic ancestry, so that’s the only reason I’m using it as an example.)

So much emphasis is put on blood relationship, and has been for so long, that it can be hard to separate the burdens of it from the blessings.  You are allowed to walk any open tradition regardless of your blood ancestry.  But I’d be disingenuous if I didn’t acknowledge that saying that is all well and good without addressing the fact that we still feel certain responsibilities and emotional connections when blood does get involved.

Long story short, I think ancestry tests are awesome for lots of reasons, but I think that as polytheists and pagans we should sit down with ourselves and our spirits beforehand and really consider how such knowledge might impact us.  It forces us to reflect on the nature of our relationship with our ancestors of blood and spirit as well as our cultural identity, even a diasporic one.

- mountain hound

dreammeposts  asked:

I so desperately wanted somthing good today so I decided re-read some of your old posts. They all are so great! But I found out that there is no Saeran and V in request about Wedding night with RFA:(. Can you please do them too when you have time? These two guys really deserve something so sweet!

Thank you, you’re really sweet <3 I’m so glad I’m bringing you this much happiness, and feel free to alwways talk to me if you feel like it, okay?

So here it is:

Wedding night: Saeran and V 


Saeran

  • “Okay, I heard about runaway brides and runaway grooms, but this is crazy.” Zen stated to Jaehee.
  • “And the best man is missing too.” Jumin said. “What? Saeyoung isn’t here either?”
  • “No, I checked twice, the three of them just… disappeared.” Yoosung said breathlessly, as he came in running.
  • Nobody wanted to say it loud, but they were all thinking the same: the twins’ father. Did he take you as hostage and forced the tins to come with him without resistance?
  • You and Saeran let your phones in the hotel, Saeyoung had his, apparently, but it kept going to voicemail, which was already filled with messages from Yoosung.
  • Jumin was getting ready to send a force task after the three of you. But Saeyoung finally picked up. “Saeyoung, what’s happening? Are you okay? Are MC and Saeran okay?” Yoosung sounded desperate, but he was so relieved
  • “Yeah, they’re great! Just chill, bro.” “How can I chill? The bride and the groom are missing!” “They’re not missing, they’re fine and in the way of their honeymoon.” “What? How can they have a honeymoon without the wedding?” Zen asked as Yoosung put the call on speaker.
  • “Yeah, here’s the thing… there won’t be a wedding…” “What?” all of them asked at the same time. “Well, you should hear this from them, but they decided they aren’t ready for a wedding right now.” “But are they ready for honeymoon, huh?” Jumin asked, his personal beliefs were very clear here.
  • “Well, I’m not in the position to judge and neither are you. Let them be happy as they want. Okay, gotta go! Something just came up! Ba-bye!” he hangs up “Where were we?”
  • “The part about me taking this man to be my lawfully wedded husband?” you say, smiling. “Seriously, what kind of minister answers his phone in the middle of the vows?” Saeran glared at his brother.
  •  “I’m not a real minister, bro, I’m just doing this because you two insisted in having a smaller ceremony.” Really smaller, as it were only the three of you, and a squirrel walking by in the park you two chose to have this symbolic ceremony. So what if it wasn’t official? What you two shared felt official for a while now…
  • “Yeah, whatever. And what’s with the honeymoon thing? Tmi, stupid!” “Well, that was the only way to make them feel uncomfortable about asking anything else, you’re welcome. And can I say you’re very cute saying ‘tmi’, brother? You’re cute, Saeran” Saeyoung teased him.
  • Saeran was ready to pick up a fight, but you cupped his face with your hands, forcing him to focus on you. “This is not a moment to fight, this is about love, remember?” How could he forget? You looked like you just stepped out of one of his dreams, the ones he never thought he could have a few years ago.
  • “Yeah, of course. I’m sorry.” He said, blushing. You wanted to squeeze his cheeks, but that would only make him more flustered, and he hated being flustered in front of his brother. “That’s fine, I know you’re just nervous. Proceed, Minister Choi”
  • “Yes, sure. So, uhm… MC, do you take this man to be your lawfully wedded husband, to have and to hold, in sickness and in… ah, that’s boring and I’m not a real Minister, let’s go to the fun part… If there be anyone present who may show just and lawful cause why this couple may not be legally wed, let him speak now or forever hold his peace.” “There’s nobody here but us, idiot!” “What about the squirrel?”
  • “I swear in the name of the squirrel I’ll punch you, Saeyoung!” you glare at him, Saeran chuckles at your sudden change of mood. “Ahhh, don’t! Your punches really hurt! Uhmm… with the powers vested in me by Longcat, I now pronounce you wife and husband…”
  • “Aren’t you missing something?” Saeran asks impatiently. “Ah sure… You may kiss the bri…” Saeran didn’t even wait for his brother to finish, he pulled you for a kiss, not even caring if his brother was watching.
  • “Let’s go, Mr. Squirrel, I think honeymoon just started!” Saeyoung says, almost running out of there.

V

  • He didn’t show up to the bachelor party the night before the wedding, that itself felt a little suspicious.
  • Then he wasn’t in his room on the wedding day. Jumin, his best man, kept pacing back and forth, calling him every two minutes.
  • Nobody wanted to think of this, but they were all wondering if V disappeared because he realized he didn’t forget her completely… yes, this marriage thing was so sudden! Was he trying to force himself on forgetting her? Of course this wouldn’t end up well…
  • The RFA voted as Jaehee to talk to you, she was the only one that would sound alarming enough without getting you to panic. Also, the boys were too scared of seeing you cry.
  • You didn’t even flinch. Were you also expecting for something like this? “Don’t worry. We’ll find him.” You stated. Oh… not really, you just trusted him.
  • But as soon as she let you alone, you realized how scared you were. Would he be really capable of just abandoning you like this?
  • You needed some fresh air, so you sneaked out of the room. It was a beautiful late afternoon, the sky was a mix of orange, pink and purple…
  • That did a beautiful contrast to his turquoise hair. Yes, V was there, leaning by the porch in front of the beach. You weren’t sure if you should come close, he looked like he was in some kind of trance.
  •  “Jihyun?” you asked, and he turned suddenly, almost falling when he realized you were ready. You looked like a sea nymph, a goddess of the waters.
  • “MC, I… I’m sorry, I… you look stunning, my love.” “Thank you, I dressed like that for the wedding, you know? That one with the two of us?”
  • “Yes, of course. I apologize for losing track of time. Is everybody mad at me?” “No, they’re just worried, I suppose.”
  • “Are you worried?” “Well, I… there’s this part of me who tells me not to get worried. We love each other and we want to share a whole life!” “But…”
  • “But there’s this other part of me, the one that remembers that… she is somewhere in Alaska right now… getting better. What if she gets really better, V? Will you leave me for her?” BOOM! There it was…
  • “MC, the bullet I took for her… is out of my body, but I still feel the pain. Not physically, but it let a mark on me, a reminder that no matter what I did for her, all that was left for me when it comes to her is… pain.”
  • “And when it comes to me…?” “I feel like I’m under the most beautiful sky in the world. You remind me, that no matter how wide is the world, I can spread my horizons ever further when I’m with you.” Oh… wow.
  • “I love you, MC. I wish I can put in more proper words, but… I don’t know the words that express how much I love you.” He held your hand and hugged you tenderly.
  • “Now I believe a wedding should be in session, right?” “Can we stay like this just a little longer?” you asked and he chuckled. “Anything you want, my angel.”

This was an additon to this post~

Surprise!

Characters: Jared x Reader, fans, Jensen

Word Count: 1579

Warnings: implied sex and kinda fluff

Summary: All people ask you about is your past relationships and your relationship status during your panel. They are pleasantly surprised with the end result of their questions.

Authors Note: Honestly, this whole idea came from listening to Intertwined by Dodie. I wanted to have this song as like how they fell in love type thing. This is my first RPF. Also, Jared is single for this. No disrespect to Gen. Hopefully I satisfied your imagination with this! Feedback is always appreciated and enjoy xx

Originally posted by marvelouslyinsane

You slowly woke up in your hotel room with Jared’s arms wrapped around your waist. You lazily look at the time before jumping out of bed, realizing that you were running late for your panel.

Your panel starts in twenty minutes. It takes ten minutes to get there, leaving you with ten minutes to get dressed, and you still have to shower.

You texted Rob that you were going to be running late before taking a quick shower and getting dressed. You were about to rush out the door, then you realized that you hadn’t woken Jared up. You shake him awake and his eyes slowly flutter open.

“Morning sunshine,” you joke as you give him a quick kiss. “I’m running late for my panel, but I’ll see you down there after you get dressed.”

He hums in response, leaning on the headboard, looking at you. “Go on, don’t want to keep the fans waiting.” He smiles at you. “You’ll be great.”

You rush out the hotel room and made it to the panel, even though you were ten minutes late.

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Before accusing Warner Bros of wanting Wonder Woman to fail, please consider the following...

1) The people in your social media circle haven’t been talking about this film and that’s why you don’t know much about it

2) The internet is freaking enormous and it’s really easy for news about a film to get lost among that.

3) You simply don’t live in a place where the more overt advertising campaigns are taking place

4) It’s still a month before the release and They have quite a few other big films to contend with, unlike August or March of last year.

5) You just haven’t been very active in following news about this film. The fact that I’ve seen a lot of people say They didn’t know when it was being released when They put that on the fucking poster raises a number of questions.

6) Why the fuck would a major company want to lose hundreds of millions of dollars?

7) Look at any other recent major release or one to come in the near future and compare the promotional campaigns and you’ll see that Wonder Woman’s hasn’t been that unusual. I haven’t seen very much for Pirates of the Caribbean or The Mummy and didn’t see a whole lot for the last Fast and The Furious or a few other films. It doesn’t mean it hasn’t been there.

8) The people running a major marketing campaign probably know more about the process than some random person on the internet.

9) Marketing campaigns are incredibly expensive and They’re not just going to throw shit everywhere and see what sticks.

10) The campaigns for BvS and Suicide Squad were different because those were very different kinds of films that lent Themselves to different kind of marketing campaigns.

11) Seriously why would a fucking company want a product to fail? I feel like no one has considered just how stupid They sound when They say shit like that.

ssilverstreak  asked:

Feral!Adrien ask: What happens the first time Marinette gives him human food to try (perhaps croissants or cookies)?

BOY OH BOY OH BOY I’M SO GLAD YOU ASKED.

(New to the Feral!Adrien AU? Start here.)


The thing with the jungle is that there are no decent ovens. Marinette is no Chloé Bourgeois, for sure, and she wasn’t about to complain about the lack of luxurious amenities in their camp. But Marinette truly does miss her family’s oven sometimes. Baking cakes that are up to Dupain-Cheng standards is out of the question; don’t even get her started on how the forest humidity will melt any kind of frosting. But she can make an acceptable version of her sugar cookies, at least, and she makes sure it’s the best sugar cookies the camp has ever tasted in their whole life.

The rangers warned everyone to be careful about bringing food outside the camp perimeter. Stick to trail mix bars wrapped in paper, they’d said, for everyone’s safety. No one wants to get into fights with mischievous monkeys, after all.

But being a baker’s daughter and the camp’s cook, Marinette always has some kind of food on her person. She does remember to remove the said food before she goes into the jungle to sketch, but that day almost immediately after she arrived, Adrien starts sniffing her arm with more gusto than he usually does.

“Chaton,” Marinette scolds as she gently swats him away, “what did I say about the sniffing?”

He immediately pulls back and sits on his haunches.

For the whole of one second.

And then he’s back at it, his nose skimming her elbow and her forearm.

“Adrien, seriously!” Marinette exclaims. But what she’s saying doesn’t really align with what she’s feeling, and Adrien has always been more in tune with emotions than words. (What she’s feeling is delightful goosebumps all over her skin, oh my god.) Just when she’s about to get a hold of herself and shove him away (or hastily stand up and attempt to walk off the strange buzz in her veins) Adrien suddenly stops at Marinette’s wrist. Like that time when their eyes first met, Marinette doesn’t move. Did he find what he was sniffing for, she wonders? (Did he smell the buzz in her veins, she wonders?)

If Marinette wasn’t watching him so closely, she might have missed the moment when Adrien’s pupils positively dilate, right before he takes one long drag through his nose–

“Adrien–”

–and licks.

“ADRIEN!!!” Finally, Marinette truly jumps away, all her nerve endings blazing and alert and OH MY GODDDD. “Wh—WHAT DID I SAY ABOUT THE LICKING???”

At the volume and shrillness of her voice, Adrien scurries back, and Marinette instantly feels guilty.

“S’rry,” he mumbles with a whimper at the back of his throat, “Sorry, sorrysorry….”

“Hey, no, sshhhhh,” Marinette soothes, willing her heart to calm down. “No, I’m sorry for yelling. Sshhhhh… It’s okay, you’re okay.” Adrien is still tense and spooked and holding himself away from her, so she crouches down to his level before softly continuing,”I’m sorry for yelling at you, Adrien. Forgive me?”

He nods, relaxing a little, but still doesn’t approach. Marinette might have been the one who yelled, but Adrien also knew that he did something wrong.

So this time with a calm voice, she asks again, “…Adrien, what did I say about the licking?”

“….Ask?”

“That’s right, you ask first. Okay?” Marinette waits for Adrien to nod before beckoning him over. “Well, come here, mon minou, don’t stay over there.”

Carefully, Adrien approaches, his eyes darting to the hand that he had been paying much attention to just moments ago. Marinette steels herself for another round of licking–she’d practically invited him to do it–but he circles around her, making sure to rub his head against her shoulder blades, and sits himself down on her other side and curls up against the outside of her thigh. It’s an admirable display of self-control, and Marinette very nearly offers her hand for him to lick as a reward.

Instead, she pats the top of Adrien’s head with her safe, unlicked hand, and raises raises her other palm to her own nose, wondering what Adrien smelled on it to begin with. 

Sugar.

From the sugar cookies she made that morning.

Well. That explained things, at least. Who knew her kitty had a sweet tooth?

Still patting Adrien’s hair, Marinette wonders how she can get away with packing sugar cookies for her next sketching session. After all, Marinette thinks, Adrien is human, so the whole “don’t feed the animals unless you’re the zoologist” rule doesn’t apply here, does it?

Drawing

Harry stared at Draco who sat on the other side of the classroom. He had started to notice Draco more lately, after the war Draco had stopped talking to Harry, or trash talking him for that matter. And Harry realized he missed him like they actually used to be friends. So he stared at him. A lot of people had noticed as well because he wasn’t very discreet.
Draco was doodling in his sketchbook. Harry had noticed that he used to do that, and he had never really thought that Draco was the drawing kind of person. From what Harry could see, he was drawing birds, mostly.

“Mate, you’re creeping again,” Ron said, poking Harry out of his daydream. “Er, what? right” Harry said, trying to take his eyes off Draco, but couldn’t seem to do it. “Seriously, you have been staring at Malfoy the last month” Harry stared at Ron and tried to interrupt him but Ron spoke first. “If you’re that obsessed, go talk to him” he sighed. “Obsessed, I’m not obsessed!” Harry almost yelled. “I-” he didn’t know what to say, they were having a staring contest and Ron was clearly winning. “You know what, maybe I will” Ron shook his head, smiling.

When professor McGonagall finally let them go, Harry hurried through the crowd of students rushing out of the classroom. Draco was just about to put his books in his bag when Harry reached him. Draco stopped when he realized he was there. He looked up at Harry, looking slightly confused, then he ignored him and continued packing his bag. “Nice drawing” Harry choked and started coughing. Draco looked up at him. Harry was trying really hard not to cough in his face. They just stared at each other, until Harry couldn’t hold it anymore, and ran out of the classroom to cough, leaving Draco alone in the classroom confused.

“so you’re really here to study?” Hermione asked as she and Harry walked into the library. “Yes, why else would I be here?” Harry asked looking around. “Well, Ron told me you were looking for Malfoy” at this remark Harry turned to look at Hermione. “What I- There he is!” Harry pushed Hermione with him behind a bookshelf. Draco was sitting on a table behind the bookshelf with Pansy. He was drawing, while Pansy was reading. “Harry, I came here to study, and if you wanna talk to Malfoy, Fine! But don’t stand behind a shelf hiding, and don’t bring me into it!” Hermione turned and sat down on a table next to the shelf and a window. Harry looked at Hermione, then at Draco, to see who he would choose. “Go!” Whisper yelled Hermione and as she did Harry stumbled forwards and into the table. Draco jumped in his seat, staring at Harry. Harry smiled awkwardly and walked over to the closest bookshelf. Pansy ignored him and looked annoyed. Harry started to drum on the bookshelf awkwardly. Draco who had just managed to look away looked up at him. Harry had started to hum to his drumming, and as he noticed Draco were staring at him he stopped and they shared awkward eye contact for about a minute and a half. Harry could hear Hermione sigh behind the bookshelf. “Nice bird,” Harry said referring to the drawing. “I didn’t know you could draw,” Harry said as Draco stayed silent.  "What do you want, Potter?“ said Pansy suddenly with a fake smile and annoyance in her voice. “He was just looking at some books,” Draco said staring at Pansy. Harry realized this was probably the first words he had heard Draco say this year. Pansy stared at Draco in shock. Until she finally closed her book and stood up. “Fine,” she said as she left the library, Draco just continued drawing. Harry figured this was his chance to sit down, so he did.

After sitting there in silence for about five minutes the silence finally broke. “Now seriously Potter, what do you want?” Draco stared at Harry. “What do you mean, I am getting a book from the library” Harry tried, even though he realized that was a stupid thing to say. “Well, you’re clearly not, you’ve been sitting here for five minutes” Draco tried to sound rude but he didn’t look angry or even annoyed. “Well, I just wanted to talk to you, we should, er… talk,” Harry said, suddenly finding the window very interesting. No one said anything. After a few minutes, Draco started to draw again, just not a bird. He drew an eye, sometimes looking up at Harry. Harry looked at the eye in awe, not realizing that it was his eye. After he had drawn one pair of eyes, he took his sketching book and left the library in a hurry.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione walked into the classroom, together. Harry noticed Draco sitting alone with the window, Pansy was about to sit down next to him. Harry hurried over to him and took the seat next to him before Pansy, she stared at him, confused. Then she just turned and sat down next to Blaise instead. Draco didn’t move, he looked slightly uncomfortable.

During the class Draco doodled, what Harry noticed were the eyes he drew yesterday. But now he didn’t just draw the eyes, he drew a face and a body to them. Harry thought it looked like him, but didn’t think it were him. Harry started doodling in his book as well, copying Draco’s drawing badly. When Draco noticed he laughed a little, then he took his quill and added some details to Harrys drawing, and fixed some shapes.

They both smiled as they walked out of the classroom and found their friends. Harry walked towards Ron and Hermione who stared at him for a while until they just laughed. As they walked up the stairs towards their common room, a paper bird flew towards them. At first, they just ignored it until it started to poke Harry and tweet annoyingly. “What do you want” Ron screamed and tried to smack it, but before he could Harry took it and unfolded it. And to his surprise, it was a drawing. It was a really good, detailed drawing of him and Draco riding on brooms, with the snitch in front of them. And just as Harry was about to catch it, Draco got it.  Harry smiled. “What is it?” asked Hermione trying to look at it. “Nothing” Harry smiled, as he put it in his pocket.

________________________________________________________

It was night, most people were asleep. Draco Malfoy and Harry Potter were not one of them. They were wide awake in the Slytherin common room under Harry’s invisibility cloak. Harry was laying on his stomach while Draco was sitting on him painting on his back. “Come on, just tell me what it is” laughed Harry. “Shh, be quiet,” said Draco “Be patient, I’m almost done”

After a while, Draco had painted the lake at sunset on Harrys back. “There, done” Draco smiled, proud. “What is it, can I see?” Harry said as he sat up trying to look at his back. “It’s a portrait of me” teased Draco. “No, it’s not!” said Harry throwing Draco on his back and pinning him down with his hands. “Yes it is, and I put a charm on it so it won’t go away” Draco smiled, and Harry leaned closer in. “Shut up” Harry leaned closer. “Make me” smirked Draco, and before he could do anything else, Harry had pressed his lips against Draco’s.

anonymous asked:

I've noticed a trend of whenever people say something kind of unreasonable to you, you take it seriously and you're very passive and easily say "okay" to it and I get it if it's you're personality and you're young and all but I hope, like, really really hope that one day you'll think of what's good and bad for yourself and base it off of your own beliefs and stand for them rather than let other people say things that might be unreasonable and you agree. (1/4)

(2/4) because I read when people were telling you that because you practiced a different style then you should be ashamed and that was utterly ridiculous but you still kind of lowered yourself to that other person’s bad standard. And then someone said that you should reflect on if someone that’s anti-white washing is after you then think about why and you lowered yourself to the thought again and agreed to reflect even though you didn’t whitewash the characters.

(¾) and it IS important to consider why other people feel the way that they feel but some people are irrational and have bad opinions (especially on this site people can be very rude, over the top, radical and unfair) and I feel like you take them to heart equally and I feel like you might hold yourself back to much by doing that. Of course even my opinion about all of this is just an opinion so don’t even take mine in so deeply.  

(4/4) but I just wanted to say this because you’re a very young and bright artist and even if you’re not going to pursue art, you’re truthfully very talented for your age and have been/will be a very quality part of the community for as long as you choose to stay. And I just don’t want anyone to discourage your young heart from trying new things or drawing however you please. You seem kind of fragile about your art but it’s so lovely and I wish for you to take pride in it.

Hi anon, firstly, thank you so much for writing this sweet message 😄💖💕 I read it several times because this really was nice of you to write

Tumblr is incredibly opinionated and I personally think that trying to fight back will just turn ugly, so I stay passive to end the argument quickly and save my breath. Deep inside, I know I didn’t do much wrong but agree anyway coz  ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

I have no energy to deal with on-going arguments online so I prefer to go “okay!” and bam it’s done, although I know others will disagree with this mindset 

Thank you again!!

I’m just slowly making my way through the Hamilton cast ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ 

title: say it like you mean it
fandom: hamilton
pairing: laf x reader
rating:  t
word count: 1735

prompt: You’ve got a date tonight and you asked for advice on what to wear but I’m so in love with you and damn you look good in the outfit I picked out for you

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What Are The Odds

Summary: You meet your soulmate. Soulmate AU where the first words you’re soulmate says to you are tattooed on your arm. 

Characters: Sherlock x Reader, John x Unnamed Soulmate

Warnings: swearing, fluff

Fandom: Sherlock

Word Count: Drabble 

A/N: This is pretty cliche and short but I’ve been in the mood for some soulmate au’s so yeah. Also, this is my first time writing anything but Supernatural so be kind.

Originally posted by perfectfeelings


Reader’s POV

     “You only say that because you already met your soulmate John.” You rolled your eyes at your best friend who was insisting for the umpteenth time that you would meet your soulmate someday. 

      “(Y/N), just trust me.” You just laughed shaking your head. You were about to say something when John’s roommate, Sherlock, spoke. It was the first time he had ever spoken to you, and to be honest, you were kind of falling head over heels for him, just from what you’d seen of him so far.

      “Well you do have a point. Only 29.7 % of the world’s population will ever meet the person they are supposedly destined to love.” You froze, unable to process anything else. The first time Sherlock spoke to you, and he said the words tattooed on your arm. The words that were destined to be the first words your soulmate said to you.

      “Supposedly? Now come on Sherlock, don’t tell me you don’t believe in soulmates,” John asked his roommate incredulously. You still sat there, going over things in your head, trying to decide what the fuck you were gonna say. What if you said the wrong thing? Was that even possible.

      “I believe in them alright, but what are the odds that someone will say those specific words to you. I mean seriously, what kind of person would say that I’m-”

      “Hell yeah! My soulmate’s smart, kind, and sexy as fuck!” You widened your eyes in terror. “Oh shit, did I say that out loud?” 

      “Show me your arm (Y/N).” You held your arm out to your best friend, managing to look everywhere but Sherlock, to mortified by what you had just said. “Isn’t this what Sherlock said?”

      “Yeah,” you mumbled, still avoiding Sherlock’s gaze.

      “Well, umm… I’m gonna give you two some privacy….” John walked out of the room, as you slowly brought your gaze to Sherlock. He was still sitting down, his eyes going back and forth between you and his arm. 

      “Sherlock, say something,” you whispered. What if he didn’t want a soulmate? Or worse, what if he didn’t want you to be his soulmate? He got up and walked towards you, cupping your face with his hands. 

      “I always wondered who’d think I was sexy.” And then he kissed you. Sherlock Homes was kissing you. Sherlock fucking Holmes was kissing you. Your brain could not process anything past that. It felt like hours, but could have easily been seconds, later when he pulled away, resting his forehead on yours.

      “I’m glad you’re my soulmate Sherlock.” He smiled softly, something you didn’t see too often and wouldn’t ever tire of seeing.

      “So am I,” he whispered. And then he was kissing you again. That was another thing you’d never tire of.

4

Storm #3 (2014)

I don’t know about you folks but I think about this a lot.

After being in the Marvel Comic Universe for 39 years, Storm finally got her own on-going solo series. Written by Greg Pak, Storm #1 is the comic book the fans of the Weather “Goddess” have been waiting for!

Marvel has been dominating the market with many outstanding solo series since the launch of Marvel Now! Has the reign of the team books been taken over by solid solo series? Not by this one, that’s for sure. 

The third installment in Storm’s most recent solo series brings us back to Kenya, where Storm was considered a “goddess”. I literally laughed out loud when Storm was like “I…was kind of crazy, wasn’t I?” I’m like, “SERIOUSLY? Nobody is going to address that?” And for the most part I was right. Nobody is saying how this old lady didn’t believe she was a Goddess but a crazy person. I don’t know, this event is just weird. Her characterization is weird, the motivations are weird, it’s weirdly paced… I didn’t enjoy it that much to be honest.

This series and issue is just missing the mark on all levels. What is Storm’s purpose and direction, because I can’t figure it out, and I feel neither can Greg Pak. It is not a good sign when it’s only issue three and you are changing up the artists and colorists. Scott Hepburn and David Baldeon’s art is really not at the level it should be for Marvel artists. I would like to know which one did what page or panel, as one clearly is better than the other. The inconsistency is glaring, but that being said, the art is still just plain bad. Pak’s story is just so uncompelling that I don’t care. There is a lot of history between Forge and Storm, which had me interested, but even that can’t get me invested into the story.

I wanna like this series, I really do. But Pak didn’t make this easy. Storm over the past few years just doesn’t seem to be herself. I remember saying to myself “This solo series and Storm really need a clear direction or they’re just not gonna survive.” Ironically I was right. I can get past horrible art if the writing’s top notch, but that’s just not the case here. Make me care about her! Seriously Pak, Storm is an incredible character who deserves a great series. Also, let’s have a story arc of 4 to 6 issues rather than one offs. That way we can really get invested in her and get to know her a bit better. Storm has a lot of potential to have compelling stories, but who’s gonna wait around for this series to finally find a direction. This was atrocious and a waste of a solo series.

I don’t blame Pak but Marvel as a whole. I feel like Marvel didn’t do much to explore her. Instead, Marvel went undermining Storm by taking away what made her most interesting. Making her look crazy and making readers understand that she was never a “goddess” but a loser for believing she was. And the comments where Storm explained to Forge about her LIMITS, she can’t control the global weather… UGH. This is Marvel saying to us fans that Storm don’t fit the criteria of Omega level mutant. Overall, I think I get the reasoning behind this. It’s a way to tell the fans that Marvel just don’t give it fuck about Storm.

Don’t waste your money. There are way better solo series to pick up than this one. Her solo was terrible it was poor sales, which didn’t progress and many weren’t supporting it. That’s what a cancellation means. 

Golds and Diamonds (Oikawa x Reader) (Olympics!AU)

Team: Seijoh

Character: Oikawa Tooru

Notes: Inspired by China’s silver medalist diver, He Zi. It was so cute, I just had to make a fic about it!

C/N: Country Name


Originally posted by shintar0

Y/N opened her eyes just as her head was submerged underwater.

No matter what pool she trained in, she would always be fascinated by the way the light was filtered under the water. It was calming, and it almost distracted her from what was happening at the moment.

Almost.

She took a deep breath as she broke the surface, pushing away the strands of hair that stuck to her face. The crowd was cheering, and Y/N’s heart swelled with pride. She offered a big smile to the spectators before climbing out of the pool, eagerly watching the replay on the screen.

It was easy to forget that Y/N L/N was representing C/N for the Olympics. At age 23, she was one of the youngest to compete in the diving event, and as such, everyone had set ridiculously high expectations for her.

She would have cracked under the pressure, if not for a certain someone who was going through the same thing.

Oikawa Tooru, age 24, was one of Japan’s Olympic volleyball players. Unlike Y/N, it wasn’t his first time at the Olympics; in fact, this was the second time he was competing for Japan. His killer serve, as well as his ability to draw out the entirety of his teammates’ skills no matter what team he was on as a setter, were only two of the things that brought him onto the international stage.

Oikawa and Y/N had attended the same university in the United States, and developed a common means of communication through English. They’d started dating since then, despite the various competitions that both of them had to compete in.

They lasted through graduation, and up until today. All in all, they’d been together for five years.

All Y/N could think about was making those five years worthwhile and bring a medal home for Oikawa, knowing very well he’d bring her a trophy.

Y/N watched the replay of her, right as she had jumped off the diving board. She had made a couple of quick somersaults before cutting cleanly into the water. It was a neat and clean dive, a result of Y/N’s endless training.

But she started to panic. What if the judges wanted something flashier? Was the dive too boring for them? I knew I should have done another somersault before hitting the water, I had time to execute it. Or would I have flopped?

Her thoughts were interrupted by her coaches ushering her into the locker room.

“You were amazing!” Coach Danica shouted. “That was one of the best dives today! And this is the finals, Y/N - I think you have a chance to earn the gold!”

“What?” Y/N stammered, stunned by her normally critical coach screaming praises into her ear. “C-come on, Coach, it wasn’t anything special…”

“But it was clean, and you didn’t break any rules,” the coach said, shaking her back and forth. “Well done, Y/N. Very well done!”

Y/N broke into a huge smile, touched by her coach’s support.

“Thanks, Coach,” she said. “Let’s hope I do win.”

_____________________________________________________

Y/N’s heart crawled into her throat as soon as they announced the third place winner.

On camera, she looked calm and composed. But, good God, she felt like she was about to throw up.

I want this medal, she thought. But was I enough? Did I do everything I could to earn it?

They announced the silver medalist. Y/N’s spirits began to settle, and the familiar feeling of dread began to wash over her.

Ah, Y/N thought. Well, I’m not going to be the gold medalist. I guess there’s always next year…

First place, with 358.25 points…”

She bit her lip, trying not to cry. Sorry, Tooru…

“Y/N L/N, from C/N!”

At the mention of her name, Y/N’s jaw dropped, almost comically. All she could do was look around in amazement and mutter “what” a dozen times over as she approached the block.

Tears sprang to her eyes as the judges placed the gold medal around her neck, and the smile that spread across her face as they posed for a picture was genuine and true.

“Y/N L/N,” the announcer said. “23 years old, from C/N. She has made history by being the first athlete to earn a gold medal on their first Olympic experience.”

The announcer’s words were drowned out by the sudden cheers that erupted around the stadium. Y/N looked around in confusion, wondering what on earth was going on.

“Ladies and gentlemen,” the announcer said. “It looks like we have a very special guest this afternoon!”

Y/N stood on her toes to look around. When her eyes landed on a familiar mop of brown hair, her heart stopped, and a surge of adrenaline coursed through her veins as if she was back on the diving board again.

“Japan’s elite volleyball player, who just recently won a game against Brazil and snatched the MVP award for the second time in a row, Oikawa Tooru!”

The stadium burst into applause as Oikawa came in view. Y/N could understand why he was a big deal; his good looks and accomplishments had girls drooling at his feet. It could be seen by the way he walked over to Y/N: his confidence stance and huge smile - a smile that was only for her.

As soon as he approached Y/N, she threw her arms around him. His arms wrapped around her figure, ignoring the fact that she was still slightly damp from her shower, and hugged her with enough force to lift her off her feet. The crowd went wild, flashing out their phones and cameras to capture the moment.

“Congratulations!” Y/N said, pressing her lips to Oikawa’s ear. “MVP again?”

“I wanted to bring an award to you,” Oikawa replied. “You were on my mind the whole game, Y/N; you’re the only award I’ll ever need.”

Y/N giggled, pulling away to show off her new medal. “Look!”

Oikawa grinned. “That’s amazing! A gold medal on your first Olympic match…you’ve made history!”

“It was for you, too,” Y/N said, smiling. “Thank you for standing by me.”

Oikawa flashed her a crooked smile. “No, thank you. You’ve kept me going all these years. You encouraged me to train, and train, and train, even though the coach gave difficult workouts and I couldn’t escape Iwa-chan’s nagging. You’ve supported my career, and you made our relationship work even though we spent most of our time competing in other places. Distance was never a hindrance for us - for you - and in those five years that we’ve been together, I now fully understand what you are to me. What I want you to be.”

If Y/N was anxious about winning the event, she was full on hyperventilating now as Oikawa got down on one knee, his hands never leaving hers. The crowd was in a frenzy now, screaming and clapping their hands. Through her tears, Y/N could see that the cameras had focused on the action, streaming it live through the screens that surrounded the stadium.

Y/N had never liked her face whenever she cried. But she couldn’t pull her hands away to cover her face, not when they were being held tight by Oikawa.

“Y/N L/N,” Oikawa began. His tone was still sweet and kind, but had an air of seriousness about him. The way he looked at her was like the way he watched the ball in the air - he was completely focused and serious about what he was about to do. But his eyes held so much love and adoration that Y/N almost shied away. There was no way that one person could care so much for another.

But Oikawa did. He didn’t need to say anything to tell Y/N just how much she meant to him, and the reality of it all sent a fresh batch of tears rolling down her cheeks.

“Y/N L/N,” he repeated. “I’ve been with you five years, and I want more. I never want to spend those years apart from you. I’ve never loved anyone the way I love you, and that love is all yours. All I ask of you is…”

Oikawa pulled away from Y/N, only to dig around in his sports jacket. He later pulled out a velvet blue box, much to the delight of the spectators.

His hands were trembling as he opened it, revealing a bright diamond ring sitting in plush, white cushions. It looked like it cost more than both of their life’s worth combined, and Y/N’s breath hitched in her throat.

“Y/N,” Oikawa said. His bottom lip trembled, and Y/N had to bite her own to keep her from sobbing. “I love you so much. Would you do me the extraordinary honor of marrying me and becoming my wife?”

As soon as the tears streamed down Oikawa’s face, Y/N threw herself into his arms, sobbing. When she was done, she pulled his face to hers and kissed him, repeatedly and passionately.

“Yes,” she said. “Yes, I will marry you. A thousand times, yes.”

The crowd was on its feet, cheering wildly as Oikawa slipped the ring onto Y/N’s finger, then standing up and pulling her in for a kiss.

Yes, Oikawa thought, as he hugged Y/N tightly. You are worth more than any medals or awards combined.

               me right now : wtf are you all doing here ?? i mean this blog isn’t even a week old and boom !! i got more than 150 followers. you have made my whole rp experience ( whichever blog it was ) the best. thank you. now, let’s get to the lovin’.

    MY CUTIEPIES. 

                   first of all i wanna start with jessie  /  @wildhearted. you’re mia to my hue. thank you. so freaking much for letting me play this amazing muse. i have always been fascinated by you, damn i was even a little bit intimidated bu you. for real, you are such a sweet person who deserves all the love tbh. you yourself are such a kind person, and i know we haven’t talked much, but i already see you as one of my few friends !! and you know what ?? i am pretty amazed that i am able to keep two muses at once, but it’s probably the fact that hue is such a important muse for me. i hope our squad’s gonna grow lmao !! 
                then, i wanna say something to my natrito  /  @onyovrleft, @promcss, @tragicfate & @carryburdens. my love, do you like remember these days where we would talk every single day ?? well, i seriously miss them, and i would really wanna do this again, but life is taking over tbh. and even though we don’t talk so much anymore, you’re still an amazing person and you are 4ever in my heart. whenever you are on the dash, i just get so happy and just knowing that ur okay, makes me feel ultimately good.
           amaye  /  @onlymyown. amaye. my heart, my soul, my life. whenever i feel sad, you freaking make me laugh when i don’t even wanna smile. we have had pain on cassie, and i am pretty sure we will have in on here. but, you omg. you are a light to my life. talking to you makes all those bad days become better !! whatever you will do, i will always be with you. you are like one of y few real friends, here and outside tumblr. so, thank you for all this kindness that i really don’t deserve. 
        pls no i did not forget the amazing jesse   /  @tragicloss. screams. you are an amazing flower. and tbh dimi is too i can’t deny that. we haven’t realy talked for a while, but i can’t even keep up with myself ok. nad i am really sorry ok. you have always brightened my dash with you ic and ooc posts. and tbh dimi is one of my fave ocs, it’s unimagnible that i would actually not write something about him. i have always loved those muses that have been so much, but still are so kind. you play him so well, sometimes i forget he’s not canon tbh. well, i really wanna tell you, that you have a special place in my heart xxx
       my vivi  /  @weiirdwitch. i miss talking to you more than ever tbh. but you know i really can’t find the time anymore but when i do, i really try to talk to you as much as i can. you are my sunshine tbh. if you ever think that you are not amazing, then you’re lying to yourself. you are. you’re a bright star that always brights my days. thank you vi. thank you for making me feel loved. thank you for never making me feel that i am annoying. and i hope i am making you feel the same way. 
      trevor   /   @lifefcrdeath , @backinaflcsh. you are an amazing person and a talented writer. pls, repeat it ok. seriously, we do not talk that much anymore. college and your work isn’t helping and those time zones aren’t helping either. but i still keep thinking about you every day. i still keep looking at you blogs and hope you are doing fine and just looking at anything you do makes me so happy ! i wanna thank you for being such an amazing friend. thank you. 
    ma moon  /  @viiduus. your my moon tbh. that pun will never get old. listen, we don’t talk anymore like we used to, but i always freaking scream when i see you on the dash and hope you are doing fine. sometimes i look at the moon, and think : nah, you’re not as bright as my moon. because it’s true, tho. you’re one really kind person and i couldn’t stop following you on every single blog. i heart you bae.
    harley  /  @lunarwclf. how are you my bae ? i hope you are fine. and now i gotta make a stupid thing. HELLO FROM THE OTHER SIDE. well, we are probably not far away, but i had to xD. ok but for real, alex is the best. and you bright my day everyday. that’s not it, no. i wish that you would never feel that you are not needed here, because you are. and it’s not just me and i am sure of that. you are amazing and deserve the world !!

           MY LIGHTS. people who i rp with and am to lazy to write up there and love and tbh stalk. 

      @atroversiaamo, @sorcr, @exubiytsa, @searedrebirth@whitespiider, @speediings@araphorostiic, @bibliophiliism, @fatherofmachine@americabrand, @empathyeatings, @agenths, @gunkanjiima, @butscrewmefirst, @brokcnlegacies, @agonyborn, @bronzemaned, @dokkstjarna, @bitchculebra, @fragilcminds, @fortcvolontc, @killchained@shotgunaxecombo, @honeyburnt, @absumpsi@bloodintolerant, @fallencomrade, @culebral, @iinvincible  / @deadllyshot , @redheadarcher, @neverparted, @horrorempathy  / @thedestrcyer, @rizhii, @moonjeweled, @garmrr, @maximofflegacy, @likethcrns, @tcrightnow, @starksprincess, @winterscn, @rougescion, @britishnation, @ircnmama, @firstnayezdnik@enigmatie, @ofbanncr, @humblefarmcr, @shrinemade, @outlawiism, @vxpergreen, @strxnzo, @playsvulgar, @strangledmulan, @starkwithsarcasm, @olivercharlcs, @antagxnized, @notimminent, @shesaidrun, @stupidarrows, @afewmistakes, @astralord / @coldbattle, @loudmiinds, @hclywcrs, @danversiism, @alinamaximoffrogers, @clairebxrton, @futurecrest,  @femmekill, @reclaimedasset, @islanddeath, @amongwclves, @natstxrk, @blackironed, @runebrush, @hcndler, @hydraserpent, @classiqve, @kncwnmisery, @nymphomaniia, @showmaxter, @americanasitgets, @astcriiia, @hasnerve, @xgamora, @awakesforce, @ordinaryswan, @tcthefuture, @iviaw, @foundingavenger, @batgirlbatarangs, @esorbitanza, @topazgaze, @fallcnsoldier, @seiismic, @gammamade, @sunnytoothed, @ledivdova, @bullshitreigned, @punchit@moranument@radiasi, @baywindowed.

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Usually I wouldn’t start ranting about this till something actually goes down/is proven, but I can’t keep my mouth shut on this one.

I just need to say that if Greg even THINKS about making a series based on Brittani Louise Taylor (who these tweets are about) I will physically combust. My body will explode with anger.

Brittani has been nothing but a positive role model her entire career on YouTube. She spreads positivity, she’s nice to everyone, she’s PG, and she’s a good person. She deserves nothing but respect and kindness, and I hope I PRAY that Greg does not try to turn this into a fucking scandal.

First of all, she just had a baby, a baby that she did not plan for but has shown nothing but happiness and love for. I mean seriously, just look at her Twitter, that’s a loving mother if I’ve ever seen one. But obviously babies are a lot of work, whether you’re single or not, it’s not easy to raise a baby especially if you weren’t planning to have a baby. What I’m trying to say is the absolute last thing she needs right now is for onion fuck to start making videos about her, spreading false info and speculating about her relationship.

If something did happen with Brittani and her husband (not just a baby daddy Greg, they are married, watch her video) then it’s no ones business but her own. She doesn’t have to speak on it, she doesn’t have to confirm or deny rumors, she doesn’t have to give anyone any info on it and it sure as fuck is not up for onision or ANYONE to speculate about. If she wants to talk about it, she will, but right now she doesn’t deserve to have some nosy little asshole like Greg pointing out missing videos and tweets and bringing attention to a topic that might not be so easy.

Plus, how do we even know that something bad did happen? Maybe he asked to not be on her channel anymore, maybe he didn’t like the fame or didn’t want to be involved. Maybe his work asked him to not be in videos. Who knows? It’s not up to Greg to just assume that there’s some drama happening when it could very well be for different reasons.

Anyway, I just hope that Brittani is healthy, that her baby is healthy, and I wish her the best with her new journey through motherhood. I also hope that Greg doesn’t make this into a thing, because it’s none of his business, and he has no right to even point it out when she hasn’t said a word about it. Seeing these tweets just made me so angry, sorry for the rant.

((Just a reminder to hardcore Shizuo fans))

|| (This is not a hate post and you’ll see that at the end.)
Shizuo is not innocent by any means, and he’s terribly closed minded, even beat a guy to near death for simply asking, “Why do we live?” before basically telling him to go die, and told Simon it was a ‘crime’ to ask others for advice on your life(though he certainly loves to talk to Celty about his life, yet walks off on a crying girl, saying, “Weak stories like hers bug me.”. Talk about a lack of empathy). He hardly wants or even has to take true responsibility for his actions, said he wasn’t “kind enough” to fight with his bare hands against Shujin Niekawa, and ripped Kyouhei’s van door off, before he left it up to Walker and the others to cover the cost of damages, yet he had no problem fighting the entire Saika army with his bare hands. And what he did about beating that bar owner up could have seriously traumatized anybody.

“You’re the type of person who gets hated before you can realize the consequences of what you’ve done. Let’s take, say, a random tree on the side walk you uprooted to use as a weapon. If that happened to have been a special tree for a girl who lost her mother on the very day this tree budded…, you would have killed the tree she held as dear as her substitute mother. I wouldn’t be surprised if she’d hate you enough to want you dead.”

- Shinra to Shizuo, Durarara Light Novel Volume 5

I totally agree with that quote.

Shizuo is incredibly selfish, and to not get pumbled by him, you typically either have to have to have the same views as him, or just keep your mouth shut and move out of his way. He uses his violence to his advantage even though he claims to hate violence. What a hypocrite lol). I won’t say Shizuo is evil, as he does have morals against hurting children and stuff, and has a soft and awkward side to him, but he is not the cinnamon roll many people make him out to be. He has some enormous flaws that people overlook, just because he “didn’t mean to loose control” and because he’s trying to get back at Izaya for messing with those he cares for, BASED ON MOSTLY SUSPICION. Sorry, Shizuo, but the pathway to ruin is built on good intentions, and so many people forget that.) However, let me remind you: It’s his flaws that make Shizuo human, the fact that that he has insecurities, just like Izaya, Masaomi, Mikado, Shinra and everybody else on the series. If Shizuo was good through and through, and just a “cinnamonroll”, I wouldn’t like him as much. I don’t find it cute when he gets violent like he does, but I understand that he has flaws just like everybody else. I like Shizuo for who he is, and I don’t fantasize him as some complete hero when he is most certainly not one. I accept him and his flaws that make him human. He has bad control issues, but he does for care Kasuka, Celty, and others(perhaps too much). He’s a sensual person and understands that he’s not perfect. But see, Shizuo doesn’t try to be perfect, and down deep, he just wants you to accept him as is. HUMAN.