so much feels from the trailer

It just hit me that the only reason the girl squad became The Girl Squad was because Noora would only join Vilde’s russ buss if they let Sana join. 

and now I’m just like super emotional because their friendship is so beautiful and I know she means so much to Sana. 

I feel like it’s evident that Sana may try to help Noora again which may or may not end up with her ‘tripping’ and beginning the chain of chaos as seen in the trailer. 

how much she cares and wants to help Noora is so clear and I just feel like their friendship again is another beautiful one in skam and I need more scenes like the one from season 2 asap

We have been saying a lot that the vulnerability that we have been seeing in Sana so far this season is something none of the mains have seen before. And although this scene was more about Noora’s vulnerability while Sana was her rock. I feel like Noora still saw more of the real Sana than a lot of other people see which makes me think that she might be the one Sana goes to when she is going through a tough time this season. I think she has the potential to be there for Sana and possibly is the one Sana will go to first.

But then as indicated on this season so far, the girl squad haven’t been making Sana feel very warm and understood….so maybe something happens (Sana accidentally trips Noora) that cuts this connection for a little while, making Sana go to someone she usually wouldn’t…(Even perhaps?) 

Either way i’m keen for shit to go dooooown

A lot of thoughts on season 4

Okay, okay I haven’t done a real post about all my thoughts on season 4 yet. I’m a sucker for long posts and I looove analyzing everything. And SKAM is just the perfect show to analyze. The metaphors and symbolism is EVERYTHING! This post will be long!! (sorry)

We have already got sooo much from the season. Multiple updates a day. Clips every day (so far). I really hope they keep it up the entire season. So far, we have a little more than 16 minutes of eps 1. We could get a short clip today (maybe Sana talking to her brother about not getting involved with her friends?) And then a longer clip Friday. For some reason, I have a feeling that the episodes will be a bit longer this season compared to season 3, because it seems like they have A LOT to cover in 10 episodes. So, I’m hoping they are aiming for 30+ minutes rather than 20. But we’ll see!

So, we got the trailer. I already wrote a bit about it, but I didn’t fully cover it. I think it’s safe to say the correct timeline of events is the timeline of the reverse trailer: Starting with Noora and then the domino effect going from there. According to the trailer Sana will be the one starting it all. She trips Noora, who falls.

From what we have seen so far, it is pretty clear that this will have something to do with boys! Either something with William or some of the boys from The Balloon Squad (or both). It is clear, that Sana doesn’t want the girls to get involved with her brother and his friends, but at this point they are not respecting her wishes (let’s get back to this later). They want Noora to find a new crush/hookup and The Balloon Squad is the target. At this point I think this will be what triggers Sana to do what she does. The girls will push her to the edge, and she will do something. In the trailer, she clearly trips Noora on purpose, so I think she is definitely triggered by something (because otherwise why would she do it?). But I don’t think she knows what kind of drama this will start (the domino effect).

The next in line is Vilde. Noora falls into her, and tears her pearl necklace in the fall. A white pearl necklace is known to symbolize innocence, purity and beauty, and I don’t think that the use of a pearl necklace to be torn is a coincidence. 

Vilde has so far been portrait as a bit oblivious and very absorbed with her own image and appearance. Her thing with Magnus also seems very sweet and innocent. This will somehow crack, and Noora will be the one starting it. Vilde has already begun to appear really shady. She seemed head over heals with Magnus, but she was very quick to find other boys interesting (= Sana’s brother). She may play it off as finding love for Noora, but be careful Vilde!

Next up is Eva. She is not directly affected by Vilde, but more indirectly trips do to what happens to her when the necklace tears.

She spills her drink on Chris, and I think the drink-spilling may symbolize that this has to do with her drunkness. We know the girl can get wasted!! I have no idea what it will be about, but she may do something when she is wasted, which she may regret and will affect more than herself.

To be honest, I have no idea what the Chris thing is, but I may think Chris is not symbolizing herself. It is more likely that she symbolizes ‘the one filming’ (I did write a small post about this earlier)

We know the one filming is Mikael, and it would make sense that whatever hurts Even, is something from his past. I look forward to knowing what happened in Even’s past, but I’m also very anxious to see him hurting. He is my baby, and if someone hurts him on purpose, I will end them! But the trailer also shows us that Isak does not leave Even’s side for one second! He goes down with him and has his back. This really comforts me. Evak is power couple no. 1!!

Okay, so moving on from the trailer… We have yet to make it to the first full episode, but sooo much is already building up. It is clear, that Sana feels like she doesn’t fully fit in with her friends. They clearly don’t understand her religion/culture and it annoys her! You can’t blame them for not knowing everything, but I think the issue is that they don’t even try to understand. They just assume things instead of actually talk to Sana about it. I think she would gladly answer their questions and talk about her religion and the culture her family comes from. All this adds on top of them not respecting her wishes for them to not get involved with her brother and his friends. I think all of this will strengthen her relationship with Isak. The two of them became close last year, and he actually talked to her about her religion and views on the world. He asked questions and they both challenged each other and grew as human. I think Sana will feel like she could actually talk to him about things she cares about. The fact that the girls only talk about sex and boys clearly frustrates her. I think she would love to talk about her feelings on the subject, but that their lack of interest makes her keep her facade of not caring about it at all.

We don’t know how her relationship is with Even yet, but they could easily had become friends over the last couple of months (the time between the end of s3 and now). The fact that he knows the Quran and therefor maybe understand her more and doesn’t just assume things could be a big deal.

From the latest text update, the girls could end up partying with The Balloon Squad (against Sana’s wishes). This party could be the first step into drama town! Maybe The Balloon Squad ends up having a clash with The Boy Squad – Magnus being jealous of whatever Vilde is up to and Even being confronted with his past. He could even be taking totally off guard, if they randomly end up at the same party. Does Isak even now what happened at Bakka yet? It has to be something big, since it made him change school and take his last year in gymnasium all over again.

I’m excited and anxious about this season!! Oh boy, oh boy. If you made it this far (I know this is a really long post) Please give me your thoughts!

Komm Susser Todd Intensifies

It’s with a completely not-heavy and emotionless heart that I announce that loltaku is basically done.

There are a lot of reason for this, which I will now go over.

One is that it’s just been long enough. It’s been about 4 and a half years and honestly I feel like it’d be sad to be doing this for five years, and while 4 and a half is a petty distinction, it’s still a distinction, and that’s what matters! 

The internet isn’t really the same anymore. Everyone is moving away from the ‘perpetually salty ripping on stuff’ formula of content generation (thank god) and this blog is a relic of that era. It’s also a relic of me being younger and a lot angrier, which I’m really not anymore, so a good chunk of the initial motivation is gone.

Second, is the simple fact that not only is Kotaku barely the same site (almost all it’s contributors are now different and amateurish), it’s actually now much, much worse than it was when I started. 

Originally Kotaku was generally mediocre with a tendency to post really stupid things, which is what made it such a good initial target. Now everything it posts is stupid, irrelevant, hyper-sexualized, or a combination of all of those things. It’s just a bad site. How am I supposed to make fun of a clown? Should I shit on it’s floppy shoes? How about it’s tiny car? It’s just not going to work out. 

Kotaku isn’t the same site and from what I’ve been told by former contributors they’re barely paying it’s new contributors more than they could make at McDonalds so I’m not even sure I could say anything more pointed than what they feel working for the damn site.

Third, gaming journalism in general is pretty much a shambling corpse at this point. Like, for real.

Joystiq is dead.

Game Trailers is dead.

IGN is laying people off.

Vice Gaming tanked and rebranded to Waypoint which is kind of floundering (hint hint guys more articles about ddlg kink and pokemon fucking ain’t gonna pull you out of that cesspit)

Playboy cut a bloody swath through it’s gaming section (did you know Playboy had gaming coverage? Ha haaaa how could that ever fail.)

Polygon isn’t doing so hot and is trying to reconfigure as a personality site, which considering they also employ Arthur Gies and Ben Kuchera is not so much contradictory to that goal as it is wreaking nuclear holocaust on said goal.

The old model of a site with an office and a dozen contributors + PR staff + tech staff just isn’t viable anymore. Those times are done, and the momentum carrying these sites along in age where they’re obsolete is finally slowing down and they’re going to die.

Hell, E3 isn’t even industry only anymore. Everyone streams every major announcement cause they want you to see directly. The day a game comes out you have access to hundreds of hours of footage. There just isn’t a need for these people anymore. Especially when you consider even the more academic side of things is being covered by people like Gaming Historian, Slope’s Game Room, MisterCaption and MatthewMatosis. It’s over. So why keep talking about them?

This blog will be left up as an archive of bad articles and also shit I’ll probably really eventually wish I hadn’t said (betting pool on how long before this post is on that list heyooooo)

You can follow my typical tumblr blog fair at @thefeelofavideogame where sometimes I also pretend to have insightful things to say but mostly it’s just going to be shitty jokes, or on twitter at mrfeelswildride


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requestJuggie imagine where you act like you hate each other and Archie asks you on a date so you say yes and Juggie gets really jealous and admits how he feels about you and you kiss and stuff pleeeeease ♡♡ 

( i changed it to Reggie who asks her out instead of Archie and I also made them be best friends because I’m horibble and I can’t stick to half of what I’m supposed to ) 

pairing: jughead jones x reader 

a/n: if you’ve sent in a request, don’t worry! I will get around to writing them all and if any of you want to request just jump on into my ask box, it’s always open!! and guys thanks so much for the support, I appreciate it so much

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Superfriends Superbowl

It’s Maggie’s idea.

“Come on, Danvers, it’ll be fun. Something you’re not an expert in for once, plus all the commercials to yell at? Good beer, good food, good people? It’ll be like game night, except the game’s on TV.”

“Are you trying to tell me you’re a football fan, Sawyer?”

Maggie shrugs flirtatiously, and Alex beams. Because Alex loves learning new layers to Maggie.

“College ball was big where I’m from. And, hey, hot cheerleaders.”

Alex mock scowls, and heat pools in Maggie’s core.

“Really, Sawyer.”

“You bet, Danvers,” Maggie snickers, stepping back slowly, sexily, because Alex is backing her into the wall, and Alex is shoving her against it, now, and Maggie’s head tilts back as she moans at Alex’s lips on her neck.

“Hot cheerleaders,” Alex repeats in a growl, and Maggie snickers.

“None of them nearly as hot as you, Danvers,” Maggie capitulates, and Alex smirks.

“Superbowl party it is, then. I’ll invite the gang,” she smiles brightly, walking away quickly and leaving Maggie breathless and wrecked against the wall.

And she’s back on the wall, again, the next Sunday night, as Winn gestures wildly with his beer at the TV, shouting about how it makes no sense, if they’re going to ram themselves into each other like that, they should at least have efficient suits, and James is reminding him that they’re not suits, they’re uniforms, equipment, and Kara is laughing and J’onn is rolling his eyes and Alex is digging deeply into the seltzer Maggie’s gotten her really into.

She’s been to her share of Superbowl parties before. Wild college affairs punctuated with even wilder sex in the bathroom, awkward affairs at the home of one of the guys in her precinct, and, of course, the extravaganzas in Blue Springs, featuring her cooking up a storm and dodging drunken uncles and inquisitive neighbors wanting to know when she’s finally going to stop spending more time with things like football and more time with things like boys.

But she’s never been to a Superbowl party that felt quite like… home.

She’d made Kara homemade potstickers, over Winn’s loud and playful objections that potstickers aren’t Superbowl food and doesn’t your sports knowledge stop basically before it begins, Schott? and awww, leave him alone, Alex, he’s trying, look, he’s wearing my Cam Newton jersey and Maggie are they ready yet and can’t rush the magic, Little Danvers and well the magic would be a little faster if there was less magic going on under the counter, don’t think I don’t see where your hands are, Danvers and oh my god, Winn, I didn’t need to hear that and good god why is Cadmus choosing this night of all nights to not attack somewhere or other?

She’d made Winn homemade pineapple and jalapeño pizza, herself her own cheeseless version, and ordered for the rest of them because it’s not my fault the rest of your taste palates have been killed by fast food joints, and James and Alex took turns getting things down from high shelves for her and James even scooped her up at one point, much to her surprised delight, because she’d never been in a man’s arms that made her feel safe, that made her feel light and happy and playful, but Alex was giggling and Kara was squealing and Winn was yelling for them to freeze so he could take a picture and J’onn was I thought the point was to watch the sport, not create our own in the kitchen.

She’d yelled at the racism and xenophobia in the newest movie trailers with James and she’d beamed when Alex staunchly agreed, and she’d drawn Alex into an open-mouthed kiss that had Kara squealing and James and Winn whooping and J’onn diverting his eyes whenever gay couples were featured in commercials, and she’d drooled and barely restrained herself from taking her girlfriend then and there when Alex slipped into the bedroom to put on her glasses and Maggie’s spare Kaepernick jersey, claiming well this is actually fun and I wanna get in the spirit, and hey, gotta see properly, right?

So now, she’s leaning back, holding up the wall, and she’s watching the people she’s assembled instead of the game she’d used as an excuse to have them all over, to cook for them, to hear them laugh, to make them smile.

Alex catches her eye and arches a questioning eyebrow, and Maggie smiles broadly, softly, and shakes her head. Alex nods, because she understands when Maggie gets overwhelmed and needs to pull back, and when Maggie keeps holding her eyes with her own, Alex knows it’ll be okay to say what she needs to say.

“I love you,” she mouths, and Maggie beams.

“You too, Danvers.”

J’onn notices and exchanges glances with a beaming Kara.

“How’s it feel to get another daughter, J’onn?” she asks him softly, her hand on his arm as James cheers a Falcons touchdown and Maggie laughs when Winn and Alex both ask what happened.

J’onn watches the laughter dance across Maggie’s face, and looks at the bottle of seltzer in Alex’s hand, the glasses – which she would never wear in front of people before Maggie, not ever – on her face, her girlfriend’s Kaepernick jersey on her back, the relaxed smile on her face, the easy laughter, easier than J’onn had ever seen it spilling from his girl’s lips.

“Not bad, Supergirl. Not bad at all.”

Are people really out here trying to make The Last Jedi’s whole balance theme about their ugly toxic ship like…

Lets get one thing straight my girl Rey doesn’t need no pasty emo boy/man to create a balance between the light and the dark cause she’s gonna bring balance to the galaxy all on her lonesome… Crazy, I know right. A woman who doesn’t need a man to complete any part of her life to help her be a heroine or who doesn’t need to be placed in an unnecessary love story to hold significance as a character… I mean who knew.

On a another note I’m gonna break down the trailer and poster to show what I (an intellectual) got from it.

Luke: What do you see 

Rey: Light

Rey: Darkness 

Rey: A Balance 

Luke: It’s so much bigger 

Okay so I feel like these were the most important scenes of the trailer because it really sets the tone of what this story will be about which is BALANCE. Throughout the whole star wars saga there’s always been these two opposing forces battling it out. The good and the bad, the light and the dark, a jedi or a sith. There’s never been anything else set to contradict this, you’re either one or the other. Yet what if there was another option, one that could stop this never ending battle between the light and the dark side of the force. What if you could chose both an therefore end these two opposing forces once and for all. 


Luke: It’s time for the Jedi to end 

Now it would take someone pretty strong (a chosen one perhaps) to bring this balance, but why Rey… Well first of all we don’t know anything about her, her linage, why she was basically placed in hiding, why the force called to her so strongly when she touched Luke’s lightsaber giving her that vision of the past, present, and perhaps the future, and how it basically helped her defeat kylo ren in tfa without any proper training (that we know of). The mystery behind her is what makes her more dangerous and more powerful. As a fan of the series I would love for her to be a Skywalker or even a Kenobi, but she might not be either. She might be the child of a sith or of a sith and a jedi, she might even be a freaking force baby, who knows. What has been shown though is that the force calls to her strongly and not just the light side.

When she fought Kylo Ren in TFA she reaches the force and lets it in 

and while she’s fighting she becomes more ruthless striking kylo harder than before and while he’s down she gives him this look 

where you can clearly see her struggle between killing him (dark side) and letting him go (light side).

Now the Poster is another huge indicator as to Rey being the balance between the light and dark side of the force 

In the poster you see Luke (light) and Kylo Ren (dark) mirroring each other on opposite sides and the thing that divides them is Rey holding her lightsaber which splits between them both in blue and red light. Also if you look closely at the shape the lightsaber makes it resembles a symbol shown in the trailer 

which happens to be the jedi order symbol which I’m assuming will be shown to us in the jedi temple and lets not forget that in the trailer Rey says “a balance” when the image appears. 

In conclusion my girl Rey is the BALANCE and she’s gonna save the galaxy like a BOSS and y'all can keep your ship 

anonymous asked:

prompt: desus first kiss

“Sorry,” Daryl mumbled. “For takin’ up your trailer.”

Paul moved around him, avoiding touching him. He knew Daryl didn’t like it very much unless it initiated it, or if it was by his family. The only person Paul had seen Daryl so free with was Rick and Carol, but beyond that, Daryl kept to himself when it came to those things.

“Don’t worry,” Paul responded easily. “Can I ask though?” he watched as Daryl sat on the cot that previously belonged to Maggie. “Why my trailer? I mean, Maggie is in the big house now that Gregory is gone, there's room, space for you to-”

“Maggie needs her space.” he mumbled, getting back up. He walked around the small space, looking like a caged animal. Paul sat on his own bed, watching him. “She’s gonna have a baby soon, Enid is in there, it’s alright.” he shrugged. 

Paul watched Daryl move around the trailer with a small smile on his face. Daryl was moving around, looking through Paul’s things without asking, opening the small closets and the bathroom door. 

Paul cocked his head, grinning. “You could relax you know. I’m not keeping anything weird hidden.”

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COLD SHOULDER | Seb x Reader (Request)

Originally posted by buckysclique


@lelewright1234 asked “can you do me a request It’s when Sebastian cheat on the reader and she finds out so she gives him the silence treatment to teach him a lesson. So he then treat her like a princess until he is forgiven from her. Thank you”

I tweaked it a little but I hope you still enjoy!

You danced around in your trailer to music playing. The sound of bacon sizzling in the pan next to you was intoxicating as you felt the hunger in your stomach bubble. You checked on the eggs, making sure not to cook them too long. Three raps on your door startled you. “Come in,” you shouted from your position in the kitchen.

“Good morning beautiful,” you heard your cast mate behind you. “What are you cooking me for breakfast?” He snuck up behind you, putting a hand on your lower back. You rolled your eyes, sliding your breakfast onto the plate in front of you.

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It's perfectly possible for Rey to end up single. And I'm pretty sure that's the case, as FinnRose seems to be the romance of this trilogy, not Reylo.

My personal opinion is that whatever happens between Rey and Kylo will be ‘so much bigger’ (quoting Luke from the trailer) and much more complex than them simply falling in love and flying off into the sunset on the Millenium Falcon.
Given what we know about what might go down on Ach To, it seems like Rey and Kylo might fit into the ‘Adam and Eve’ archetypes as they seem to be expanding knowledge of Force lore and ‘upgrading’ the idea of the Jedi. Finnrose feels like a traditional type of romance that could bring some lightheartedness to an otherwise seemingly 'dark’ movie. Reylo is dramatic, complicated and both characters have massive obstacles to overcome but that doesn’t mean it won’t and can’t happen. It’s just a different kind of story. I think the resolving of the conflict between Rey and Kylo Ren and their union will be symbolic of the Force balancing itself out as they are both embodying the dark and light sides of the Force, so it’s already something very different from Finnrose.
What the 'Thor: Ragnarok' Trailer Can Teach Other Franchises
Lesson one: Never be afraid to make people laugh when they're not expecting it.

There are, of course, multiple responses to the fact that the first trailer for Marvel’s Thor: Ragnarok shattered records in terms of viewership in its first 24 hours.

For example, it could be looked at as more evidence that trailers are, in general, getting more views more quickly these days: Stephen King’s It had almost 200 million views in its first 24 hours, and Disney’s Beauty and the Beast got 127.6 million in the same time period. Thor’s 136 million fits into that trend comfortably (and sets up the question of just how popular the Star Wars: The Last Jedi trailer will be on its first day, whenever that is).

But what is it about Ragnarok that made it more popular than, say Captain America: Civil War, or Doctor Strange? Is it really just that people watch trailers more often these days, or is it something else? I suspect the latter is the case, and that the “something else” in question goes beyond the simple fact that the Ragnarok trailer was a particularly good trailer. The differentiator, and the reason so many people checked it out, I would argue, is because it played against expectations.

Sure, there was an audience hunger for Thor’s return, given that he’s been missing from the big screen since 2015’s Avengers: Age of Ultron. (The Hulk, too; apparently Ragnarok is where the characters who skipped Civil War ended up. Here’s hoping there’s a Samuel L. Jackson Nick Fury cameo to cement this theory.) But along with that hunger, there was an idea of what a Thor film was, and who Thor was as a character; in both cases, the answer was a mix of sincerity and self-consciousness. The Thor movies have lacked the comedic zing of an Iron Man or Guardians of the Galaxy, or the dramatic scope of a Captain America: The Winter Soldier or Marvel’s The Avengers. They’re movies that appeal to fewer people, and even to those people, seem a little less exciting than their brethren.

Except Thor: Ragnarok seemed entirely different. The trailer is funny to a degree that only Guardians had managed before in terms of Marvel movies, and in a way that seems at once sillier and more self-aware. (The “He’s a friend from work!” line, and Chris Hemsworth’s delivery of it, is a joy that’s simultaneously smarter and far dumber than anything James Gunn has brought to Marvel’s cosmic heroes so far.) It’s an ideal punchline to a trailer that started with a similarly aware joke — Thor essentially doing the record scratch “Yep, that’s me, you’re probably wondering how I got into this situation” meme for real — before demonstrating, over and over, that this wasn’t the Thor movie anyone was expecting.

The moments that upset expectations are all throughout the trailer, from the obvious — Thor’s hammer is destroyed! Thor gets a haircut! — to the more subtle, with a color palette and look that feels very much outside what’s come before in this series, and character designs that look unlike anything that’s come before, whether it’s the warpaint look of Thor and Valkyrie or the Jack Kirby-esque design of Hela’s headpiece. Add in Led Zeppelin on the soundtrack — another way in which this felt more influenced by Guardians of the Galaxy than the earlier Thor movies — and the trailer couldn’t have announced that it was unlike what the audience was anticipating any more without retitling the movie Not The Thor Movie You Thought, Right?

That made it something that people wanted to watch again. Not just because it was good — and, again, I emphasize that the trailer was very good — but because, given the previous Thor movies and the character’s appearances to date, the most immediate response to the trailer on first viewing was akin to, “What was that? I have to watch again, because that wasn’t what I was expecting at all.”

Whether this translates into a good movie isn’t something we’ll know until November, but — just in terms of prompting a new level of excitement for a property that might not have been the most well-loved Marvel series, and unleashing a wave of positive word of mouth for a project that some might have forgotten was coming — Thor: Ragnarok demonstrates ably the value of ignoring expectations in favor of following instincts and coming up with something unexpected. Would that more movies were so willing to surprise the audience.

Under the Weather(Dylan Sprayberry)

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Dylan’s heart rate increased as he watched you laugh along with Tyler, the director yelling out, “Cut!”

“Sorry,” you giggled. “You have a booger,” you point at Tyler’s nose. He overdramatically huffs out the snot, and it shoots down to the ground. “Gross!”

“Let’s takes a break guys,” Jeff called.

“Hey Y/N,” Dylan smiled at you, as you made your way to the snack table.

“Hey Dyl,” you grin, giving him a side hug. “How’ve you been? I feel like we haven’t talked in forever,” you joked, it had only been an hour. “Did you get taller?”

He chuckles a bit, “Yeah a little,” he nods as you laugh again.

“So, what’s up youngster?”  

“Nothing, just wanted to see how you were doing?”

“I’m great,” you grin, “I’ve got a date tonight.”

Dylan’s smile falters just a bit, and it doesn’t go unnoticed. “With who?”
“Some guy I used to go to school with,” you wave off. “Are you okay?”

“Yeah,” he gives you a soft smile, “I’m fine.”

“That’s a load of crap,” you shoot back. “But if you don’t want to talk about it, we won’t. I’m here for you,” you say sincerely. Leaning over, you kiss his cheek. “Feel better, Dylan.”

Dylan has to fight the urge to pull you into his chest, his cheek was burning, right where you kissed him.

He lets his eyes shut, exhaling a deep breath. “It’s so obvious.” Dylan’s eyes snap open, landing on Holland, who was standing there with her arms folded and a smirk on her face.

He clears his throat, “What?”

“You like Y/N,” she shrugs. “I’m almost positive they feel the same.”

“Well, I’m not taking those chances.”

“Why not? You should,” she smiles softly.

“I love them,” he admits, looking down.

“Oh, Dylan,” Holland coos. “You have to tell Y/N, before it’s too late.”

“Let’s not play ourselves, Holland, Y/N does not see me like that. What would people even say about it?”

“About what?”

“I’m,” he coughs awkwardly, “A little younger.”
“So what?” Holland looked annoyed, “Y/N wouldn’t care, and you know that. So, they’ve got a year or two on you? Big deal,” she waves a hand. “You’ve got to tell them soon.”

“What if Y/N doesn’t like me like that?” Dylan looked almost heart broken.

“Dylan,” Holland sighs, pulling him into a hug. He buries his head into her neck, and tightens his grip around her waist. “It’ll be okay.”

What neither of them knew was that you had caught this exact moment, and froze in your place. “He can talk to her, but not me? We’re best friends,” you thought.

“They’re not together,” Tyler says from behind you. He had been the only person to know about your crush on your younger castmate. “He’s so into you, I don’t know why you just don’t tell him.”

“From what I can see, he’s not into me at all.” You turn to walk past Tyler, and call out to the director, “I’m not feeling too well. I think I’m gonna take a little break.”

“Y/N?” Dylan steps into your trailer, his eyes landing on your figure curled up on the couch. “I brought you some soup,” he holds up a small container.

“Thanks,” you smile softly.

“So, how you feelin’?”

“Better,” you shrug softly. “What’s been going on?”

“Nothing much, just working on my werewolf skills.”

You chuckle a bit, “Oh yeah?”

“Yep, my growling hasn’t been as good as last season, so I’m working double time to make it work,” he says taking a seat at your side.

“Let’s hear it,” you urge, taking the soup.

It doesn’t take long before you’re laughing, and clutching your stomach. “How was it?” He laughs.

“I think you need to really add some more gut into it.” You shrug, a smile still on your face.

“I’ll remember that,” he laughs turning his head. Your breath is caught in your throat as you realize how close he his. “Y/N,” he takes a quick glance at your lips.


“I think I’m in love with you,” he whispers softly.

“You think?”

“No,” he admits. “I know I’m in love with you.”

Launching forward, you press your lips against his. Dylan doesn’t hesitate to respond, cupping your face in his hands. It quickly grew intense, the both of you trying to get as close as possible, making up for lost time.

Pulling away for air, you lean your forehead against his. You’re both panting, with your eyes shut. “I think I’m feeling a bit sick too,” Dylan mumbles, but you can hear the smile on his face. “Why don’t we just take a nap or something?”

“Sounds perfect,” you smile softly. Dylan falls onto his back, pulling you into his chest, and wrapping his arms around your waist. “Goodnight,” you mumble letting your eyes fall shut.

“Goodnight,” he kisses the top of your head.

What Happens Now

Pairings: Sebastian Stan x Reader

Warnings: Nothing really as of yet

Word Count: 566

Summary: It was just one night, something that happened in the midst of too much alcohol. But what happens now? 

A/N: Okay, this is part 1 and I hope you guys all enjoy it. This is my first time writing RPF so please be gentle with me haha. Feedback welcome and appreciated. 

You’re fighting hard against the tears building up in your eyes, your fingers knotted into your hair as you pace the length of your trailer. You can feel your chest tighten and you know your only half a breath from breaking down completely, unsure how your going to make it through the next five minutes let alone a full day of grueling filming. Actually, considering the predicament you’ve some how found yourself in your holding it together much better than you would have expected, at least for now that is.

First call for hair and makeup is in less than twenty minutes and you know that unless you calm yourself down people are going to start asking questions; questions you’re not so sure on how to answer yet. Truthfully it all seems a little daunting having to go out there and talk to everyone like you hadn’t just found out the most life changing news ever a little over an hour ago.

Your head snaps around when you hear a light knocking on the door, your stomach clenching uncomfortably as you release the hold you have on your hair, walking the short distance and opening it up. Chris is waiting outside for you, a smile on his face and a takeaway coffee cup in his hand.
“H - hey,” You stutter, cursing under your breath when your voice comes out weaker than you’d hoped.
Chris eyes you for a second before handing you one of the coffee cups his holding; you can smell the caramel mixing with caffeine as the steam rises from the lip on the cup; it’s your favourite. You take a long whiff before sighing, holding the cup in your hands but not taking a drink; Chris raises one of his eyebrows.
“You okay?” He asks, genuine concern laced into his tone and you feel your resolve crack a little. You want to tell him, he’s one of your best friends after all but you have to work out what you’re going to do first, you have to know how this is going to play out before you tell anyone.

“Just didn’t get much sleep last night,” You say instead, shrugging your shoulder and hoping that it comes off as casual.
“That’s what the coffees for,” Chris says, pointing down to your cup. “Helps wake you up in the morning.”
His tone is light and playful, you know he is having a joke with you, but you can’t even smile.
“Not really that thirsty.”

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you remember now.

huge thanks to @justholdinghandsok for helping me, as always.

It’s hard to remember all the moments of your life. You know there were plenty of good, happy and funny memories that you wish you could keep in your head. Sometimes they are being crowded by all those sad moments that bring tears to your eyes. And suddenly you forget what your favorite flowers smell like, you can’t recognize the nice taste of black coffee and you don’t know what it’s like to fall asleep in his strong and protective arms. You get lonely and scared and you don’t remember what it feels like to be happy. Suddenly, you remember the moment of pure suffering and you’re afraid it will come back when you don’t expect it.

David is standing next to you, you feel his scent on your body, he softly touches you, he’s smiling at you and he’s the most adorable man you’ve ever met on this planet. You want to melt in his arms, you want to feel his scent forever, you don’t ever want to go away. You don’t know him that much but you feel like you know all of him. And honestly, you can’t wait for  all those years you’re about to spend with him. You know he isn’t just another co-star. You know you will never forget him. Somehow, you already know that he’ll be a huge part of your life and that it’s never gonna change.

An interviewer asks the question and you barely hear it but you slowly start falling for david’s soft voice. You hear him say your name and you know you’re in love.

“I’ve spent more time with Gillian than anybody in my whole life, I could say, aside from my parents. I guess, you know… you gotta be careful… somebody could get hurt…” he says and keeps looking at you, you can feel it. You’re smiling but deep down you’re scared because you know he’s right. You know somebody will get hurt. And somehow, you’re so sure it’s gonna be you. So you smile and mouth “me”.

From that moment, you pray every night that it’s not gonna be you.

But it is. When he breaks up and you find out he’s getting married - that’s when you know it. That’s when you find out what it feels like to have a heart ripped out from your chest. You stay in your trailer for some time and you cry your heart out, and you wish you didn’t feel any pain. You wish you didn’t feel anything at all. You want to leave the show, leave the country, get away as far as you can, so you don’t have to see his face. So you don’t have to talk to him.

It hurts even more when he doesn’t realize how much you’re suffering. When he comes to your trailer and talks to you like nothing happened. When he plays with your daughter and falls asleep with her in your bed. When you don’t have the heart to wake him up and throw him out and you end up on your uncomfortable couch where you used to spend hours kissing him. It hurts so damn much when you realize you can’t hate him after all. And you’re stuck with him forever.

When you meet him after a few years, you know he’s changed. He has two children now but his marriage isn’t doing well. You can see he isn’t happy. He’s slightly depressed, a little bit lonely and so tired. You think he may fall asleep on you when you read lines for a second movie. At some point, you forget about the damn aliens and you talk about your lives. You tell him you’re trying for another baby and he says he’s getting  divorced. Even though you know he’s gonna hurt you again, you want to do everything you can to ease his pain. So you kiss him, you let him use you and it feels so damn good even if you know it’s  bad.

You both realize that you can’t live without each other. He calls you at night and he’s drunk. He’s begging you to leave Mark and give him another chance. He apologizes for all his mistakes, he takes the whole blame and he promises you the world. Your heart breaks because you know you’re not strong enough to resist him. You try and try again, but you know he’s right - he’s the one for you.

You don’t even realize you’re crying. You’re sobbing quietly while trying to remember why you fell for him in the first place. What was it that brought you together?

He comes back to bed and freezes for a second, looking at you crying. you smile weakly and swipe away the tears like you want to assure him nothing’s going on. But he knows better. He sits and holds you in his arms. But you cry even more. He doesn’t have to say anything - he loves you and he’ll stay until you stop crying. He’s never gonna leave you again.

“I’m scared David” you whisper, and your voice, just like your whole body, is shaking. You look into his eyes and he frowns. “I keep forgetting all the good memories and all I remember is the pain. I remember how you hurt me and I’m so fucking scared you’re gonna do it again.”

“Do you honestly believe I’m going to hurt you?” he asks softly, and you don’t know. “I hope you can see I’ve changed. I know I’ve hurt you more than anybody else and I know  I’m the biggest idiot in this world. I honestly have no idea why you’re here, why you forgave me and  why you gave me another chance, but God, I’m so happy. You’re my happiness, Gillian, and this is it for me, I’m not backtracking, I’m not leaving you ever again. I love you too damn much to do it again. And you feel too good to be lonely again. You have to believe me.”

“I believe you” you say but you’re still crying. You don’t even feel like ever stopping. “But you’ve said that once already, and you left.”

“I don’t regret marrying Tea and having kids with her.” he says, seriously. “But God, I regret hurting you and breaking your heart. I’ve started regretting it the moment I left you, back then. I truly loved you and I never stopped. Seeing you suffering was the worst thing I could experience and I wanted to kill myself for doing that to you. But I chose to deny everything. I’ve decided to act like I didn’t care, while I was slowly dying inside. Gillian, I know I don’t deserve you, but I’ve learnt my lesson and I know how much I love you. And I can’t lose you again because it would kill me. please don’t leave me.”

“That’s the thing David, I can’t leave you. I never could” you kiss him hard on his lips and you smile against his mouth. “I don’t know what’s that but there’s something about you that drives me crazy and I can’t leave you despite how much I’m suffering. I think I’m addicted to you.”

“Then we’re in this together” he tells you and kisses all the tears away. “And even if that’s gonna kill us, we’re in this together. you and me, okay?”


You remember now. You remember all those good and happy moments that you’ve spent with him. You wonder how you knew all those years ago that you were going to get hurt but then you think that you haven’t realized he’s been suffering too. And maybe he’s right that this addiction called love is slowly killing you but you’re in this together and there’s no other place you’d rather be.

Trailers can always be misleading, we won’t really know until we actually get to see the movie itself, but so far the Thor: Ragnarok trailer is everything I was hoping for from Marvel for this part of the franchise!

I liked both Thor and Thor: The Dark World, but I do feel like they were hampered by trying to keep one foot in both worlds, one Earth-bound and one Cosmic Marvel.  I’ve been hoping that they would just go full throttle Cosmic because that’s where so much potential is, while the Avengers and Iron Man and Captain America all cover the Earth side well.  (And Doctor Strange and Ant-Man and Black Panther and Spider-Man.  There’s no shortage of movies covering the Earth side of things.)  Galaxy of the Guardians instead went for the Cosmic stuff, was bright and colorful and fun, it was fresh compared to the same setting we’ve seen before.

To see Ragnarok instead heading for space and other worlds, while still mixing in Thor characters like Valkyrie and Hela, is EVERYTHING I WANTED.  And, oh, the music was perfect, I’ve watched the trailer at least five times now (and will watch it more) and EVERY TIME it gets to the last quarter, I am so pumped for this movie that I can’t even really convey my feelings.  I can’t tell you how amazing it is every time Hela in Hel turns to the camera with those giant antlers on her head that look fantastic.  Or when she spits, “Asgard is dead.” and we see the blast washing over Asgard.  Or when Valkyrie drags Thor to the Grandmaster.  Or when we finally see Hulk in the trailer, the joke is delightful, I grin a giant :D face every single time, and then, oh, the ending, I want to see that fight so bad, I want to see everything high octane about this movie, because it looks like finally, yes, this is going to be such a ride.

It’s everything I’ve wanted for the Thor franchise for so long now.


Can you do a Daryl Dixon imagine where the reader has depression and anxiety. All of the problems with Negan are pushing her into over time and she starts secluding herself. So Daryl starts giving her little gifts and doing little things to make her feel better. Maybe they’re best friends and have crushes on each other. You can decide how to end it. Whether they get together or not. Thank you! : )

I wasn’t myself anymore. Not after that night.

I was numb. But not completely. There was a constant heaviness in me that I couldn’t shake for months. I hated having to wake up, and slept way too much. But that wasn’t the worst of it.  I started worrying too much, about the smallest things. I didn’t want to leave the house. It didn’t help that the Saviors just popped in and killed whenever they pleased.

When I heard Daryl escaped from their compound, it gave me hope. Just a little, but it made me feel so much better. I went with the group to the Hilltop and stayed there. Something about Daryl made me feel safe. But when the Saviors arrived out of nowhere once more, it was like I regressed all the way back to that night.

I had fallen into the same routine I was just starting to break out of before: sleep, eat, worry. That was all I could do. I would stay in Jesus’ trailer all day if I could, and avoided contact with  everyone.

Except Daryl.

Not to say that nobody else tried to help me. They all did. But Daryl was the only one that could get through to me. He would get me to at least sit on the steps or roof of the trailer, feel the sun on my skin and the breeze through my hair. He would tell me stories of when he was younger, particularly about a poison oak incident he had which always got a chuckle out of me.

He made me laugh again.

On my really bad days, when I didn’t even want to get out of bed, he would sit on the edge of the bed and rub my back or run his fingers through my hair. Sometimes he would even read to me.

Today was one of those days. War with the Saviors was inevitable and was becoming apparent it would be happening soon. I couldn’t stop thinking about everything that could go wrong, and almost every though ended with a flashback to that night. I couldn’t bare to see another one of my friends- my family- bashed in the head again.

I laid in bed, blanket up to my nose and facing the wall. I just wanted to sleep everything away.

I heard the door creak open and footsteps walk towards me. I felt the mattress dip at the edge, indicating someone had sat down there.

“It’s 3pm” a husky voice said softly. Daryl.

“You gonna get up today?” he asked. I shrugged my shoulders under the blanket.

“Alright. I got you somethin’” he said. I turned my head slightly and saw something in his hands, prompting me to sit up.

“The were plantin’ some melons. This one seemed ripe enough, thought you’d like somethin’ sweet” he said, handing me half of the fruit. I took the offering and bit into it, the sweetness sparking my taste buds instantly. I couldn’t remember the last time I had fresh fruit… or the last time I ate.

“How is it?” he asked. I smacked my lips and nodded.

“Good. You haven’t eaten in a while” he said. I nodded again. I finished and handed him the rind before laying back down. He placed it on the nearby table and sat back down, closer this time, and wrapped an arm around me.

“Not gonna get up today?” he asked. I shook my head no.

“Wanna talk about anything?” he asked. I hesitantly shook my head no again. He stared at me in silence for a while, studying my face. He knew what I was thinking about. He always did.

“That’s fine” he said, bringing me closer to him, resting his nose on my hair. “You talk when you’re ready”. We sat in silence for a while.

“Daryl” I whispered, breaking the silence. His head shifted slightly to look at me. I gently took his hand, tracing over his scratched up, calloused knuckles.

“Hmm?” he breathed. I looked up at him from the corner of my eye before settling my head in the crook of his neck.


washyerhands  asked:

The trailer released yesterday is absolutely beautiful. I watched it more than 10 times in my art class! I don't think I've ever seen animation like that. It almost looks like a comic somewhat. How did you all decide to do that? Also is the same exact trailer airing during the new Tangled movie next week, or will there new clips? Thank you!

That’s all Matt and Sean. They figured that since we were taking so much of the feel of the stories and the characters from the comics, we should try to make it feel like an old pulp comic, from the color choices to the zip-tone dot shading to designs that are somewhere between Barks, Rosa, and Milt Kahl and vehicle designs pulled from Herge. They were so dedicated to this pulp comic idea that they actually inserted a thin layer of actual newspaper pulp under the whole show. It’s really something else.

And yeah, I think there still might also be an extra little something new airing with Tangled.

Poverty in my childhood

I’ve been thinking about the ways growing up poor has made me who I am, and about Appalachia as a region and its troubles. I grew up seeing poverty you couldn’t imagine would exist in the 1990s in the richest country in the history of the world. I thought at the time I was lucky, because I had so many friends that had it so much worse, and my elders had nearly starved, worked for cents on a day, got paid in company store credit, etc. It took me a long time to even recognize that I had grown up poor. I knew my grandparents had, but I didn’t grow up feeling like we were poor, not when so many people I saw were worse off.

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Between Obsolete & Cutting Edge.

Just relax, clear your head of any distractions, and focus on the implant, feel the union of flesh and metal taking hold. Embrace that rush of power as your senses open wider than they ever have before, the augs uplifting you out of the meat and into the digital world. The procedure isn’t finished yet, but let that anticipation wash away in the sound, like tears in the rain. Right now, you sit between obsolete and cutting edge, but soon, you will be so much more.

A mix inspired by a scene from the Sombra Origins trailer, meant to be a relaxing playlist, with a cyberpunk augmentation body shoppe as the setting in mind.


1.) Uberhuman Floating - Marco Torrence, 2.) Howl - Subheim, 3.) Asleep Clockmaker - Subgardens, 4.) Rain Geometries (Solar Fields remix) - H.U.V.A. Network, 5.) Onset Data - Aes Dana, 6.) Solid State Intelligence - Ludvigson & Mechanist, 7.) Surf - Yoko Kanno, 8.) All In Forms - Bonobo, 9.) Hitoshio - Miracle of Sound, 10.) Siberian Doll House - Yoko Kanno, 11.) Cryogenic Dreams - Phutureprimative, 12.) In A Digital World - Lab’s Cloud, 13.) Electric Dreams - Perturbator, 14.) Soul Files - Cj Rcm, 15.) So High - Ghost Loft, 16.) Electroencephalogram - Erot,17.) Loud Murmuring - The Octopus Project.

Let’s talk a little about “I love you.”

First off, I’m talking from a point of view of writing and storytelling. I’m no expert, but there is logic that goes into writing scenes and arcs and setting up and paying off various things. Scenes are finely tuned machines. Decisions have been made. Words were put down in a deliberate order to create a specific effect.

So. The show introduces a concept in the “I love you” scene:

It’s hard to say “I love you” when you actually mean it.

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