side room

Ooh, yes! Freddy’s got the bad guy frozen with a magnet!

Now, the gang can go grab the final Scooby Snacks and escape this virtual world.

Go get them, Scoob! 

I mean, the movie reiterated mere minutes ago that – to the digital people – magnets cause:

1. Immobility

2. Complete helplessness

3. Total lack of awareness

4. Temporary memory loss

So, you’re perfectly safe, Scooby!

…oh, no, silly, no need to be sneaky. Just run up there and grab them, this is everyone’s big chance!

…no, seriously, the bad guy can’t do anything. At all. You know he can’t see you, or react to your movement. You, or any of the rest of the gang, can walk straight past him.

…look, Scoob, just go up there already, please? There’s no reason to risk wasting time, all you need to do is go forward. Why isn’t anyone else trying to–

…oh, come on, now.

Y’know, actually, you could just walk around the side of the room to get to the Scooby Snacks, if you wanted. Or maybe even run, seeing as your lives are in danger and all.

Honestly, this could have been over in 4 seconds, had you not decided to slink around the random gray balls at Freddy’s feet.

or if the rest of the gang had just walked over there themselves during this copious amount of time. C’mon, lend the dog a hand! Your survival kinda depends on it.

…oh, goody, and now the gray balls randomly turn into yellow/green balls, because logic.

…oh, double goody, Fred also decided to get in unnecessarily close to the bad guy, and not watch where he’s going!

Gee, I wonder what’s going to happen.




Look… I’m not expecting a masterpiece of a script from Scooby-Doo, here, but when your heroes need to have a auto-win situation foiled by an intricately-choreographed series of bad decisions… maaaybe you ought to re-write the scene.

i'm glad i married you (m)

part one: marry me.

pairing: taehyung x reader 
word count: 5.8k 
genre: fluff & smut 

prompt: I know you not taking requests but can u pleassseeee write a continuation for the Tae fluff you’ve posted?? 💕😫 only if you want to and got time, if not just ignore please maybe one where they got married and are on honeymoon and you can add smut since you don’t have any Taehyung smut 😉😉 thank you fighting 🎀 

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Let me tell you, this is a wonderful music collection, and I’m glad I plunked down the ridiculous amount of money to get it. 

HOWEVER, the actual music box portion of the enormous decorative box? It occasionally starts randomly playing. For no reason. Say, when you’re sitting on the other side of the room, and the cats are nowhere near it.

HELP MY HOUSE IS BEING HAUNTED BY DANNY ELFMAN MUSIC. Wait, no, I don’t need help for that. I’m fine with it.


So -and it may be my extreme denial- but I keep thinking that Eileen may still be alive…


I forget who, but I was reading this one meta and they said that maybe Eileen wasn’t killed (it was a shifter), but TAKEN by Ketch and was being held somewhere in the BMoL HQ. (Obvs this was before the finale aka the blowing up of said HQ) But then the finale happened and that hope literally went up in flames…


I keep thinking… What if she really was there, but survived the blasts??? Like, she was being held in a far off to the side kinda room and all the explosions did was destroy the room (successfully freeing her) and get her all banged up.

Wouldn’t it just be freaking amazing if in s13 Eileen would randomly show up at the bunker all mangled while Sam and Dean are cleaning stuff up. Just picture Sam’s reaction, and him flailing to hurry up and help with her wounds (and the bit of angst for when he finds out what happened and inevitably blames himself) and Dean taking the back seat and just being supportive (cause the freaking Destiel mirror LIVES)

IDK… I’m in heavy denial and in half the mind to make a fic of this delusion if I have to…

What do you think??? @tinkdw @other SPN metas (cause tink is the only one I can think of lol)

Is it even possible/plausible that something like this could happen?? I could really use Eileen back…

Shiro is just like me in the sense that if there is no real obligation to wake or he’s very content he probably will just snuggle more and try to avoid moving. Keith gets up in exasperation and fondness, walks towards the other side of the room, takes a breath. He knows what he has to do. He runs forwards then dives, and literally bellyflops on Shiro

Just had a QP team of attack on Eichenwalde where:

The Reinhardt charged every chance he could.

The Mercy went with him every time.

The Genji spammed hello constantly.

The Torbjorn set up his turret in a side room facing our spawn.

All these players had 200+ levels of experience.

Me as Reaper: guess I’ll just die

Imagine though…

Shocking Jeonghan at one of their Fan meets.
He didn’t expect you to be there and you didn’t tell him you WERE going even if it’s been about a month since you last saw each other personally.

During the event the other carats seated around your recoginezed you the moment you sat down and you thanked them loads when they agreed not to tell, but instead your whole side got together and yelled “Saranghae Jeongahnnie~” the moment he walked to your side of the room.

Needless to say, the whole theater was shocked at the sudden out burst, and you did understand the carats when they all pointed towards you when s.coups asked Who was the mastermind of that.

A shocked and flustered Jeonghan looked towards you, and with a wide smile sent hearts to you guys, of course you chuckled when the carats around you shrieked with joy seeing most of them were in favor of Jeonghan.

Restaurant Rebels

*if any of you have seen that clip of corpanga, this will be VERY familiar to you.*

“Thank you for all of this Farkle, it’s so sweet.” Riley smiles, gently placing her palm on top of the back of his hand.

“You’re welcome. It was actually Lucas’ idea. I wonder how they’re getting on.” Just as Farkle mutters the end of his sentence, a growl comes from the other side of the room, causing everyone including them to turn and stare to where a ferocious tiny blonde was standing her ground.


“But what about-”

“NO LUCAS! This is the fifth time we have visited this stupid restaurant this week! What are we even celebrating now? Is it the first time we met? The first time we kissed? What, what is it?” Maya was flailing her hands about, her tight black dress riding up due to the sheer exaggeration she was putting into her speech (she almost toppled over in those very high red heels).

Lucas peered down at his crossed hands nervously, like a little boy who had stolen a cookie. “It’s the anniversary of the first time we ate here.” But then he looked up and squinted. “And you’re about to get us kicked out! From our place. From our base. From our HQ!”

Maya raised an eyebrow at him, trying not to laugh so that she could get across her point. That bloody eyebrow she gave him scared the crap out of him, he had to admit.
“Lucas, I am fifty years away from eating here ! I don’t want all these anniversaries and special dinners and stuff, I just want to grab a pretzel from the cart round the corner and a pint of probably out of date ice cream from Bob’s Late Night Superstore.”

Her voice was still very loud, ringing out throughout the restaurant and the old woman in the floral blouse behind them was not impressed, as she loudly sipped her tea.

“Equweeese me ma'am but could I just ask you to lowe-” Maya turned to him, her arms crossed and eyes squinted right towards the fat Italian man, who had tanned skin and a big, bushy brown moustache proudly branching from his chubby upper lip.

“Grrrr.” She growled at him, gritting her teeth together like a bear and the man’s hands were surrendered, running off like a shot. “LUCAS! I’m yelling at you and you don’t even care!”

Riley was anxiously biting her lip. Sure, Maya and Lucas had been together a lot longer than her and Farkle, the two were very fast moving people. But, she had personally never seen them argue, only over petty things which were easily resolved and she knew that her best friend had quite the temper when she needed or wanted to.

“I think I’m going to go over there and see if I can try and stop Maya smashing a crystalline champagne flute over Lucas’ head.” Riley sighed, preparing to put her napkin on the table. Farkle softly placed his hand on her knee, stopping her before she went.

“I think they’ve got this actually…” He murmured, trying to watch what was happening. “Really?” Riley questioned, and he replied with just the nod of a head.

“Lucas! C'mon say something! I don’t want to do this anymore. I don’t want to have to dress up and do my hair in anything but a messy bun and sweat pants. I’m YELLING and you’re doing nothing!” She exclaimed, her hands still flailing about, but Lucas could only focus on how absolutely gorgeous she looked when she was angry.

The way her eyes shone with mischief and her rouged lips poured words at an ungodly speed, most of which he wasn’t hearing because he was so focused on how that dress hugged her so perfectly and the way her neatly curled locks were getting looser and wilder. All this until a small, pale pair of fingers snapped right in his eyes, making him jump for heavens’ sake.

“Jesus Christ…” He muttered under his breath. Maya was a lot of work (worth it though, of course).
“Well, I happen to think I can be angry very well thank you.” She raised her eyebrows once again, a gesture telling him to go on and show her what he was made of.

“ Grrrr.” He tried his best to impersonate the growl she had come out with earlier and he thought he had done pretty well until Maya burst out into a round of giggles.

“You call that a growl ? That’s like not even Simba learning to roar for the first time.” She chuckled, making a reference to their favourite film to watch together.

“Why can’t we just go home and watch the lion king and be normal, Lucas?” She sighed, not very angry anymore, but still enjoying winning.

He has a cheeky smirk across his cheeks, one that only means trouble and he nods his head slowly. “Alright. Okay, sounds like a plan. But, you have to do this first!” He says.

“What? What do I have to-” But she was cut off by Lucas swiping the tableware (including the crystalline champagne flutes) and lying Maya on the table before jumping on top of her and attacking her lips, much to her surprise. A round of applause and a whoop came from the old lady in the floral blouse behind them, because as much as it disturbed the old lady, it reminded her of her and her husband when they were younger.

No. She wasn’t sure how she ended up making out on a fancy restaurant table. Yes. She did enjoy making out on a fancy restaurant table.

After he had finished, he pulled away leaving them both breathing deeply. “You little restaurant rebel eh?” She smirks, jabbing him in the chest jokingly with her finger. “Don’t get used to it.” He replied, picking her up off the table and staring at the mess on the floor.

He whisked her off her feet bridle style and ran out the restaurant, placing 70 bucks on the table before flying out, whilst still making out.

Riley and Farkle turned to each other in shock what had just happened. How had they gone from yelling at each other to making out on the table?

“We don’t know them!” Riley clarified before collecting her coat and purse and dragging Farkle to hurry after them.


an open letter to ariana grande from patrick millsaps - please read & reblog

“music is the international language of peace”


I Am Floored By My Group's Infiltration Tactics

I’m DMing for a group of four players: a Dwarf Druid, a Wood Elf Ranger, a Human Monk, and a Half-Elf Cleric. Currently, due to tips from an NPC, they’re attempting to infiltrate the castle, and are currently dealing with the king’s advisor, Bo. They’ve decided they need to get away from Bo and check either a side room, or the basement.

Ranger: (OOC) I want to try and sneak away into this side room. (rolls low)

Me: You take three steps, then step on a squeaky floorboard. Bo is looking right at you.

Ranger: (IC) “…man, you should get these floorboards fixed.”

Bo (Me): “Well, with all that’s been going on lately, we haven’t had time to call in any carpenters.”

Monk: “I’m a carpenter, I could get them fixed for you if you bring me some tools.” (passes Persuasion roll)

Bo (Me): “Oh, that’d be wonderful! I’ll go get you what you need.”

Bo leaves. Our Druid goes over to a small hole in the wall, lures out a rat, and communicates with it to try and learn any secrets about the castle. Some guards have noticed this and gotten suspicious, however, and are on their way over to apprehend him. Our Cleric quickly tries to intervene.

Cleric: “Hey guys! What’s it like being guards? You look so cool!”

Guard (Me): “Sir, please stand aside…”

Monk: I want to punch the squeaky floorboard. (rolls high on Strength)

Me: (amused, thinking he wants to break into the basement) Alright, make a Stealth check to see if the guards notice.

Monk: Nah man, I’m trying to distract them!

Me: (after a surprised pause) …you loudly punch a five-foot hole in the floor. The guards start rushing over to you, forgetting about [Druid].

Monk: “See, there’s your problem! Wood rot!”

Ranger: I want to push one of the guards into the hole in the floor. (makes Strength check, beats my roll for the guard’s own Strength)

Me: You push one guard forward into the hole. It’s only about a foot deep, so he gets back up and turns to you angrily.

Ranger: “I just wanted you to check if you found any problems in that hole!” (makes a Deception check, gets decently high)

Me: (rolls the guard’s Insight, gets Nat 1) …

Guard (Me): (cheerfully) “Oh, okay then! :D”

Okay maybe I’m just being paranoid but I have a bad feeling that Navy isn’t gonna stay innocent and sweet.

Hear me out! I slowed down the clip right after she landed and noticed this:

She doesn’t look desparate or innocent in these. That’s realization and then anger. She recognizes them and hoo boy she’s not happy. Only after the bubble is put up does her expression change to innocent.

And then there’s this:

That’s clearly the entrance to the Rubies’ ship which, if I’m not mistaken, is still at the barn where Lapis and Peridot are.

Where are Navy and Steven in the majority of the leaks?

You bet. It’s the barn.

Steven’s expression says it all – he looks betrayed and terrified (because, I mean, he’s slipping out of the ship. who can blame him?).

Of course, there’s every chance that I’m overthinking this and that Navy will stay and become a Crystal Gem, but the previous angry frames combined with the screenshot are leaving a bad taste in my mouth.

Something in this episode is gonna be a gamechanger and I have a feeling this episode’s not gonna end well.


Birdhouse Cabinet by Siebring & Zoetmulder Design Products

This Birdhouse Cabinet named side table that is obviously inspired by birdhouse, is a multi-functional piece of furniture designed with the reading people in mind. The top part is made of Birch Plywood, offering the gable of the roof as a book rest. This modern creation by Siebring & Zoetmulder Design Products fits well into a bedroom as well as a living room.

Anonymous said: Could you maybe write something with the smiths and pines families for #26(thanksgiving)

I wasn’t really sure what to write so I opted for illustrating this prompt instead. Happy Thanksgiving to my fellow Canadians!

Kaiba in Dark Side Of Dimensions: A Venn Diagram