sigh this was so rushed

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Ah, ah sketch ^^’’’’ - well, rushed is rushed, but whatever.

So, Mermaid AU. Actually I was very tempted to draw a Frozen Au (Yuri with uncontrolled Ice power, actually), but yesterday (more two days ago, errr) I was talking about mermaids with @arrowsbane and there we are <3 

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[June 6] Happy Birthday, Akira Mado!  ヾ(*ゝω・*)ノ

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anonymous asked:

What's the ship scene?

I first thought of the ending of “City of Ashes” when I read Todd’s tweet. You know with the big fight on Valentine’s ship, the attack on Imogen (don’t wanna spoil everything) and Magnus pulling Alec out of the water (ngl I would have loved to see that) and them sharing strength and all that. But then I remembered that we have already seen pretty much all of that. I mean, they’ve put like the whole second book into 10 eps, no wonder it felt so rushed most of the time. Sigh. (Especially seeing them filming on that lake now. Please tell me that they will not try to press a 500 pages book into 10 eps again…)

So yeah, I am still wondering how they will include Imogen Herondale now with the ship apparently no longer existing?! I mean the scene and the big reveal could still happen elsewhere, that’s for sure. Then again, the whole reveal is kinda…. ridiculous in the book. At least in the show she didn’t see a certain someone so let’s hope that it makes more sense here.

Blueberry Swirl (or Operation Mope-patrol)

Just another Wildehopps drabble…

Summary: After Judy has a rough day, Nick provides the required ingredients for lifting spirits: ice cream and beer. But in the midst of it all, a misunderstanding brings the two closer together.

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Blueberry Swirl (or Operation Mope-patrol)

Her front door rattled with a barrage of knocks, playfully thumping out a silly tune. With a lazy smile on her muzzle, Judy slid off the couch to answer the assault on her door.

“Hellooo, Nick.” She mused as she undid the lock, rolling her eyes at his familiar childlike antics. “Can I help you?”

“Carrots!”

She was met with a pair of bright green eyes and a mischievous smile that spelled trouble. Her partner held up a grocery sack in one paw and a 6-pack of carrot-ginger beer in the other and all she could do was shake her head and sigh.

“Mope-patrol called-in a wallowing bunny, so I rushed over with beer and ice cream; the world’s best cure for patheticness.” He teased, pushing his way past and into her apartment.

“I am not wallowing.” She replied, closing and locking the door before spinning around with her arms crossed to regard her friend.

It had been less than an hour since their shift had ended and they had parted ways for the night, or so she had thought. He was dressed in a navy blue tee shirt and a pair of cargo shorts;  different civvies than the sweats he had changed into at the precinct, so apparently he had at least made a brief stop at his apartment before heading her way.  

Nick leaned down to meet her eyes, his ears pointed straight back and one eyebrow raised. “Did you, or did you not share your heartache today as a cry for help?”  

Throwing her arms up for dramatics, Judy narrowed her eyes at her friend and pointed at his chest. “You asked me if I had a date tonight. And I casually told you that Jeremy and I broke up. That’s it. There was no heartache.”

“See!” Nick blatantly ignored her words. “Such sadness!”

He tipped his muzzle down with a mock look of despair on his features and Judy couldn’t help but let out an exasperated chuckle as he continued on. “I mean just look at you! You’re wearing your ‘I’m too sad for real clothes’ frumpy t-shirt. It’s obvious you’re in pain.”

“Hey!” Judy looked down at her favorite old tee that she had stolen from one of her older brothers many years ago. Sure it was too big and threadbare, and between both it and the old yoga pants, they had seen better days, but she would describe the ensemble more as ‘comfy’ rather than ‘frumpy’.

“It’s okay Carrots, I’m here now.” Nick put on his best charming grin and continued with his charade. “I’ll have you cheered-up with some happy calories, in no time.”

Knowing it was quite pointless to continue her argument, Judy narrowed her sights on the sack he was still holding. “What kind of ice cream did you bring?”

“Blueberry Swirl; your favorite.” He winked and then made his way into her tiny kitchen.

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I get this season had to be a little shorter so All Stars 2 could be bigger, but that doesn’t mean the season has to be so half assed like it has been. Season 2 had the same amount of competitors and they still managed a Countdown to the crown and a one on one sit down meal with Ru, this year it seems like all of those little traditions have just been thrown out of the window. Like to me this season in that sense has just felt so rushed and poorly done. Sigh. 

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Zeraph was perched in a rather shady spot next to a creek, beneath a weeping willow tree. The sunlight dappled through the leaves that filtered it from the ground. The young child hummed as she ran her hands through the grass, taking in the texture of the green blades as she did so. She sighed softly and looked at the rushing waters of the creek as she did so, before picking up a rock and skipping it over the placid surface of the creek, watching as the rings from the rippling spread over the mirror like surface and drifted to the shores.