so my secrets have been revealed~*~*~

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Joyeux Noël à @abadmeanman! I was your @mlsecretsanta 💝🎅✨

It’s a mutual reveal scenario! In which its a direct mirror of the ever infamous umbrella scene (sans the umbrella and rain).

(Shocking, I know) 

So a for the longest ive been wracking my brain on what to get you. Honestly i considered many possibilities and i still am but those, i decided, were better off as separate projects ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) because i wanted to go for a sfw approach.

I know it’s not much (trust me i wish i could have done more bc ur a cool dude) but this is the best i could do atm. it was my first time working with animations and i came across a lot of technical difficulties (like finding the right size so the finalized thing fits under 1MB or tweaking with the settings so it doesnt look wonky) but im actually proud of the outcome :)

anyways, i hope u like this and that you have a neato x-mas and a happy new year!💛🎉🎅

Okay but honestly I have this fic idea where Ladybug and Chat Noir defeat an akuma during school hours and run back to the school and detransform. But Adrien just does a quick look and turns from Chat Noir into Adrien and hops the fuck out of his hiding place, only to realize fuck he’d been seen.

By Marinette.

Marinette accidentally caught sight of Chat Noir turning back into Adrien. So she’s panicking. And Adrien is panicking. And he’s begging her not to tell anyone because it would ruin his secret identity, not the mention “oh my god, Ladybug will be so mad at me.” And the poor cinnamon roll doesn’t want to make his partner mad and he also doesn’t want his secret revealed. So there’s just panic all around.

Meanwhile Marinette is panicking because she can’t connect the dots between Adrien and Chat Noir being the same person, and this really isn’t happening. And instead of being like, “Oh, Adrien, it’s alright. It’s okay. I’m actually Ladybug so it’s all cool.” Instead, it’s just “Marinette.exe has stopped working.”

And Adrien finally stops screaming and Marinette is still internally screaming, and Adrien just kind of cocks his head and goes, “Uhm, Marinette? Can you… Marinette?” And Marinette is just frozen, eyes wide and staring at her partner, STILL NOT SAYING ANYTHING.

Finally Plagg comes out of hiding and flies around in Marinette’s face, which really breaks through to her. Because she could pretend she didn’t see Adrien become Chat Noir all she wants, but now a cat kwami is flying in her fucking face and the cat is really out of the bag now. And Plagg’s just casually commenting on the situation like, “You fucked up, kid” and “Oh, Ladybug is gonna be so mad at you.” And Marinette finally snaps out of it and is like, “No, she’s not.” And Adrien looks at her with those sad puppy dog eyes and just whispers lowly like, “Well, she won’t if you don’t tell anyone.”

And what can she do? So Marinette nods and nods and nods like a bobble head and the awkward nerds finally reach a consensus where they agree to keep Adrien’s secret identity a.. secret. And not tell Ladybug. And after Adrien leaves, Marinette freaks the fuck out with Tikki about it, and realizes that oh shit she didn’t tell Adrien her secret identity which would probably be a good idea. But she missed on an opportunity and now, well crap, might as well see where this goes.

But now, oh now, Adrien has someone who KNOWS. Chat Noir unlocked a part of himself he doesn’t normally get to show off in public, and now he can share that other part of himself with Marinette, a friend of his. Cue the Marichat scenes of happy sunshine child taking angsty storm child who forgot to tell her partner her secret on tours of Paris at night time, and showing off his cool tricks, and letting the puns fly because he needs to PRACTICE these before he tells LADYBUG. Maybe they have midnight talks on the Eiffel Tower or maybe they have hot cocoa and little late night picnics on Marinette’s balcony.

I’m just really digging the “Marinette finds out that Adrien is Chat Noir, and Adrien knows that Marinette knows, but he doesn’t know Marinette is Ladybug” trope. And that just makes this all 1000x better.

Dragon Tail


Pairing: Nalu

Rating: K

Summary: Because a  random stranger dropping inside the room you haven’t left for years does have the tendency to change life as you know it. 

A Nalu!Tangled AU.

Notes: For @ff-darkshininglight : Surprise, Tsuyu! It’s been an honour to be your (very fickle and hardly regular) Secret Santa! You are a wonderfully talented person and one of my favourite people to take out all my pent up shipper and frustrated-fan rants with. I feel so blessed to be able to call you a friend! Happy holidays, and I hope you enjoy this! <3<br>

This had never happened before.

In his entire 22 years of existence, the only significant movement that ever came from the one window in the tall tower that was his home, was when his brother came over.

And that was usually with a loud call of his name.

But now…now he could hear the steady sounds of someone scaling it - softly grunting the whole while.

He was very unsure of how to react. Sure, he could breathe and conjure fire, but the last thing he ever wanted to do was to hurt anybody.

He was pretty certain his appearance alone would do significant harm to the poor soul about to reach his quarters. He knew, since his brother had constantly, constantly warned him of the fear that he would bring.

But when one dainty human hand was visible on the ledge of his one window, he found himself ducking into the shadows, hoping against hope that that wouldn’t be the case.

He so desperately wanted to make a frien -

His thoughts were brought to a halt as the mystery person hauled themselves into the room, panting as they did.

As she did.

A girl?

No, a woman!

He had only vaguely read about those, back when he had a small interest in books.

But no book could do any justice to the form in front of him.

Her long golden hair was pulled back and tied, allowing them to flow but not get into her eyes. She was wearing what looked like men’s clothes - trousers, a shirt, and a belt with rope, keys and a sword - but the way she wore them made him question what kind of clothing suited whom. They fit her frame well, complimenting it but also loose enough for comfortable movement.

She was a vision.

He instinctively took a few more steps back, avoiding the large patch of light coming from the window - which happened to be lending the stranger an almost ethereal glow.

And though it was instinctive, he found himself feeling safe hidden there. Well, relatively speaking, since his heart was still pounding a mile a minute.

He watched with a weird mix of anxiety and wonder as the person dropped from the ledge onto the floor, sitting down and catching her breath, before turning around to peek over the ledge.

Was she looking for something?

Suddenly she froze, and he did too in response, ready to attack if the unfortunate need arose.

He watched as one hand quickly darted to the sword on her hip. “I know you’re there,” she said, low but steady. “Are you one of my father’s men?”

But he was too busy being fascinated with what her voice was doing to him - unsure if he had ever heard anything as lovely before.

“Okay, that was stupid,” she seemed to correct herself under her breath. “Way to barge into someone’s place and then make seem yourself sooo unsuspicious, Lucy.”

He could hear all of it of course, and snorted at the sarcasm, making her jump. The action, in turn, scared him as well, but for totally different reasons.

“Please don’t leave!” he said in reflex.

The plea - for it was a plea - had her brows furrow and a frown form on her pretty face. Squinting into the shadows, she was obviously trying to make him out in the shadows.

“Are you…”

‘A demon? A monster?’ his brain supplied on her behalf.

“Are you okay?”

He found himself mutely blinking back at her and the very simple question. A simple question that nearly plunged him into an existential crisis, with him questioning everything that was currently his life. No, his existence.

He was a monster, sealed away from the world for nearly all his life with only one person - his brother - who wasn’t scared of him.

So, was he okay?

“You..don’t have to be afraid of me,” her lovely voice came, snapping his thoughts back to her. “I don’t mean any harm,” she said, raising her hands so he could see she was being sincere.

He felt the need to respond bubble up in him, and for once, he did as he wanted. “Why are you breathing so hard?”

The woman’s face still seemed worried, though funnily enough, it didn’t look like it was herself she was concerned for when she distractedly replied, “Was running.”

He found himself stepping further into the shadows when she didn’t relent in trying to catch a glimpse of him. “Why?”

“I can’t tell you more until I know who you are,” she said gently, but with firm authority.

“I don’t want to scare you,“ he admitted.He didn’t want her leaving just yet. She didn’t seem like a threat - according to his instincts anyway - and he was far too fascinated to let her go. He barely recognised the other, more dominant emotion she drew from him, something he hadn’t truly felt in years.

Hope.

“Why would you scare me?” she asked, genuinely puzzled.

He couldn’t respond to that, fearing that she would run if she knew. So he decided to do the easier thing - take a shot in the dark and step out of it.

He saw, his heart clutching in fear and dread as her eyes widened as he slowly slid into the patch of sunlight coming from the window.

“You…” she whispered, one palm reaching to cover her gaping mouth, the other pointing a finger at him.

He stood still, his heart frantic and his thoughts a mess. Everything he had ever been told was coming true. She was scared and she would run away, because he was the monster he was. The demon he was.

“You’re.. you’re a - ”

- he braced himself -

“A dragon, oh my gosh.”

“Wait, what?”

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Very Lucky

Our party was ascending a tower where each level had a puzzle we had to solve to get through.  We were on the third or fourth puzzle and were all pretty braindead.  For context, I am a queer lady and my fiancée and I are both in this campaign.

DM: Before you are five statues of humanoid men. Each has a name inscribed below him.  There is also a plaque that gives some information about the brothers and then ends with “these brothers have names that reveal the secret to their demise.”

DM: Their names are… Snake Eyes, Midnight Blue, Mr. V, Lucky, Decimator

Me (OOC): Maybe Mr. V died from eating too much pussy…

My fiancée (OOC): I’m so glad you said that because I was thinking that this whole time.

Fighter (OOC): No, I’m pretty that would have been Lucky.

Ok, here's my newest little S4 theory

What has already been confirmed is that this series will reveal something surprising/shocking about John.
You know how, in the second trailer, Culverton Smith says, “what’s the very worst thing you can do to your very best friends? Tell them your darkest secret.” Ok so what if he’s not saying that to Sherlock? And what’s more, Mycroft’s line about “the roads we walk have demons. And yours have been waiting for a very long time.” Why does that have to be in reference to Sherlock? There’s no definite indication of either line being said to or about him when you watch that trailer.
What if all of it, all the drama…is about John??

Saudade

So, the Destiel Secret Santa challenge came to an end today and the authors have been revealed, so I’d like to share all of the fics I wrote for this challenge. 

This fic was a last minute pinch hit and my prompt was-

‘Hurt!Cas or Hurt!Dean and loads of comfort.’

So of course I wrote a 9.06 coda. I really feel like I’m one of the guys now! ^_^

Beta read by @officieldestiel, who was utterly fantastic and terrifyingly fast :)

Title: Saudade

Word Count: 2006

Rating: T

Summary: He can’t bear it now, the pity in Dean’s voice, the wasted sympathy, the kind platitudes, a few hundred dollars pressed into his hands before Dean inevitably leaves again. His hand is on the doorknob when strong arms wrap themselves around his middle and haul him back.

“Please don’t go,” Dean whispers into his hair.

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Talking In Your Sleep

The reader falls asleep in the back of baby and reveals her secret love on the older Winchester. I’m sorry this is so short, i’m having my first boughts of writers block. I hope I did your request justice.

Dean and Reader

fluffy, sweet, dorky Dean, sweet Dean

Originally posted by smartiespn

           I haven’t been a hunter for long, so I’ve only had easy jobs. Then I met the Winchesters on my first rough hunt. So, they took me in and trained me, making me stronger and giving me skills for the harder cases. The longer I stayed, we became a well-oiled machine. We finally decided to stay a group. The longer I stayed though, the more I fell in love with Dean.

           This latest hunt though was a nightmare, it was only a three-hour drive back to the bunker. Once I got into the back seat of baby, I fell asleep rather quickly.

Dean POV

           I knew y/n was exhausted, I hadn’t even gotten in the driver seat and she already conked out. I had just pulled out onto the highway when she started talking. I checked the rear-view mirror and saw she was asleep. I kept hearing her mumble in her sleep, I kept hearing ‘I love you’ or ‘mmm dean’.

           I always had feelings for her but I always thought she deserved more than this life. I knew she would argue with me, that was her gift. I knew she was amazing because she could have me or Sam apologizing to her in a quick minute.

           We pulled up to the bunker, and I didn’t want to wake her. We haven’t gotten a lot of sleep with this case, and between the three of us she was more exhausted than Sam or even me. I parked the car and she never moved from her spot.

            I got her out and carried her inside to her room, ‘your arms are so strong’ I smirked at her and wondered if she really did feel the same way as I did. I would just have to wait and see. I went to my own room, getting undressed I collapsed into bed passing out quickly.

Reader POV

           I woke up, finding myself in bed and tucked in. I really hope I didn’t say anything, I talk a lot in my sleep and I really hoped I didn’t spill my feelings for the older Winchester. Since the day we met, I knew I was in trouble. I got up to get a shower and decided to make breakfast for the boys.

           I got everything out for a big breakfast, we deserved it after that hunt. I reached for my special coffee I had bought and decided today would be a good day to try it. The kitchen was filled with the aromas of a diner at breakfast time. The boys came in and their eyes widened at the scene in front of them.

           “Good Morning boys” they both mumbled out a good morning and went straight for the coffee. Sam was the one who spoke up first “this coffee is amazing” “I’m gonna agree with you on that Sammy” “I saw it one day at a coffee shop and just decided to try it” I put all the food on the table and sat down with the boys.

           We ate in silence, just enjoying being together and alive. We all got full quickly but there was barely anything left, I knew they would be hungry. The rest of the day was just relaxing and watching movies. I always watched movies in Dean’s room, his bed was so soft and it also just felt like home.          

           I must have fallen asleep again, because the next thing I knew I saw Dean sleeping next to me. I tried to get out of bed but his arms just pulled me closer, so, I just snuggled into his neck and fell back asleep. The next time I woke up I saw it was almost noon and turned to see a note on the pillow.

Sweetheart,

        You needed sleep so I let you sleep in, come out when you’re ready and we’ll decide what to do today. It’s the first day of vacation and we have the whole week to ourselves.

Dean

        I smiled to myself and walked out to be hit with the smell of food. I walked into the kitchen to see Dean making burgers. “Good Afternoon” “Hey sweetheart! Sleep ok?” “of course! I’m sorry I fell asleep” “That’s ok, you’re cute when you talk in your sleep” I blushed deeply and felt embarrassed at the situation.

           I didn’t see him stand in front until he pushed my chin up and pressed his lips to mine. It took me a couple seconds to realize what was happening. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him to me. “I’ve been dreaming of doing that for a long time” I chuckled and shook my head. “So, what are we doing for our vacation?” “I figured we would get the food packed up and head to the beach. Everything is ready to go”

           “I love you” I watched many emotions cross his face, he then pulled me to him looking in to my eyes. I could see the love and contentment he was feeling and then kissed me again, “I love you too” I wasn’t sure how long we stood there but once we pulled apart I went to get a shower and Dean finished our lunch for the road.

           Once I was ready, I walked out to see everything packed and ready to go. We were on the road in no time eating and talking while the music played. We pulled up to the cabin and loved it already. I was more than happy to spend a week here, alone, with Dean. This is going to be the best week of my life.

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Bughead-Bizarre Love Triangle

Three new chapters have just been posted for your enjoyment!

On AO3: http://archiveofourown.org/works/10295987?view_full_work=true

Mature. Riverdale. Betty/Jughead

Plot: When Jughead stumbles upon the yearbook from the Class of 1991, secrets are revealed that will forever alter how the teens of Riverdale view their parents.

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Veronica and Archie shared a plate of French fries at the diner. “So, do you guys want to go to Rockland next Friday night?” asked Archie.

“My cousins are in a band and they’re playing a gig there. I used my magic to secure Josie and the Pussycats an opening spot,” explained Veronica. “We’ve got some new songs. It’s going to be amazing.”

“I’m ungrounded, effective today, so I have the car back. I can drive us all,” said Jughead. “Do you like this plan, Betts?”

“Definitely.” Betty ate a French fry off Jughead’s plate.

She’d eaten six of his fries, so far. “If you want fries, I’ll buy you your own order.”

“I only want a few.”

“You say that, but then you eat half of them.”

Naming It -- How Identifying as Asexual Changed My Life

My future looks very different because of the word “asexual.”

Three years ago, I was a high schooler who identified as straight and staunchly Christian. My life plan was to marry a Christian man who would wait with me until marriage to have sex, and on that wedding night, the secret of why sex was so desirable and utterly wonderful would be suddenly and magically revealed.

Without the word “asexual,” I would have married that staunchly Christian man, and we would have had sex. And without the word “asexual,” I would have been left disgusted and disappointed by the experience. Without the word “asexual,” in my marriage, I would have either weakly consented to a lifetime of sex I didn’t want, or the relationship would have ended in divorce despite any love we might have had. Without the word “asexual,” I would have wondered for the rest of my life, “what did I do wrong?”

When I discovered asexuality on the internet in 2014, it was liberating to finally have a word for my experiences. I was finally able to understand that my “no sex until marriage” stance was an excuse to avoid sex for as long as possible. I could finally put a name to the sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach when I heard others talk about sex. When a friend said, “wow, he’s hot,” instead of muttering a tepid “yeah, I guess,” in response, I finally had a way to articulate that I didn’t think the same thing, and never had, and there was nothing wrong with that.

With the word “asexual,” I have the power to seek out the kind of relationship that will make me happy. With the word “asexual,” I no longer have to feel dread when others talk about sex and I don’t feel the way they do about it, because I know there are others just like me. With the word “asexual,” I have learned about and become more accepting of other LGBT identities, and have come to terms with my identity as biromantic. With the word “asexual,” I’ll never have to wonder, “What did I do wrong?” because this one word has given me the ability to do things right.

Because of the word “asexual,” I’m looking forward to a future that’s completely different from what I wanted three years ago – and that’s exactly what I want.

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Secrets Revealed

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Prompt: ”Be quiet, they’ll hear you.”
Pairing: Jared x Reader
Word Count: 403
Warnings: none?
A/N: Here’s my entry for week four of @one-shots-supernatural SPN hiatus writing challenge! I’ve been having a Jared crisis for like a week and I realized that I have yet to write any Jared so here you go! Anyway, feedback is cool :)

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So these are close-ups of my huge (incomplete) Lady Midnight piece, that I’ve been working on for about two months now in my free time.

The good news is, I think I can go ahead and reveal that it is Julian’s secret room.

The bad news is, it is not 110% done, and my laptop seems to have just wonked out to the point that I might not be able to recover the original file (with nearly 200 layers).

Just in case I do recover it, I wanted to give you guys a teaser, as it’s the largest composition I’ve ever done and I am so proud of it.

Stay tuned, fingers crossed…

-Liz.xx

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this idea is so cute wow yes. Archie is upset he had to reveal himself and upset that Maxie wouldn’t just hand his pelt back over. Only occasionally Maxie uses this knowledge for selfish purposes (like getting Archie to do what he wants, etc) but otherwise keeps the secret and doesnt tease him too much about it. Also it just occured to me that it woud have been more dramatic if Maxie had stolen the skin to his base and Archie had to go over there but domestic stuff is my weakness and i already drew this out so

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A friend of mine started to watch ouat recently and yesterday we were discussing it and she pointed out a few things.. got questions for you! At the start they said Emma was special and became the Saviour because product of True Love but.. Snowing aren't the only one with it,so shouldn't every kid of true love couples being saviours? (Part one)

(Part two) Also didn’t Regina mother marry the Crown Prince? Then why when we saw how Regina became evil- Snow revealing her secret- her parents weren’t monarchs? That was why her mother wanted Regina to marry well: to upgrade their social status. Last,why Hook got to live more than two hundreds years?


hey nonny. I’ll try to answer the best I can but others may have better answers for you. It’s been a good while since i’ve watched seasons 1 & 2 so my details might be a little fuzzy. 

1. I think that was mostly because Rumple had chosen Snowing - he could see the future, I think he knew regina was casting the curse, he only wanted to get to the land without magic to find Bae. so he planted the failsafe/saviour within the product of true love at hand which was going to be baby Emma. It could be because the curse was being created with Snowing to suffer specifically in mind? who knows? Perhaps someone has a better answer for that one.

2. They were - Henry sr. was a prince, Cora was a poor miller’s daughter - Henry’s father, King xavier didn’t like her, but she spun straw into gold (which she learned from rumple) in front of the royals after an incident at a ball (which involved Snow’s mother, princess Eva) and Henry offered her his hand in marriage which she took. Cora wanted power/royal recognition I think, so when Regina was born, she was adamant she would make her a queen (as Henry was only 5th in line for the throne) and that’s why she had Regina marry King Leopold.

3. Hook’s been alive 200/300 (they’ve never been specific) years because after Rumple killed Milah and took his hand, he went on a revenge driven mission and ended up trapped in Neverland under Pan’s employ for centuries (although he manages to pop back to the EF at the most convenient times during flashbacks). You don’t age in Neverland which is why he’s lived for so long. 

I hope this helps!

ok so like i have always been one of those people who wanted for chat/adrien to discover ladybug’s secret identity before she discovered his secret identity (and purely on accident of course, we know our sweet baby boy would never intrude on his darling’s privacy) but like the new episode has just got me thinking WHAT IF chat reveals to ladybug that he is actually adrien and that he knows she is marinette by offering her an umbrella some near, rainy day in the future? like what if they have a mission and although it turns out alright in the end, the whole progression of events is just really stressful and terrible, and to top it all off, it’s raining cats (lol) and dogs outside, so this is just NOT doing well for ladybug’s mood. but chat, sweetheart and sly sap that he is, conveniently snags an umbrella and hangs it over her head. ladybug looks up hesitantly but still manages to smile because, admittedly, what the boy has done for her is sweet. and it’s just a nice moment between two partners in crime, with each of them appreciating the other’s existence WHEN, ALL OF A SUDDEN, as he always intended to, chat speaks up and says, “remember the last time i offered you my umbrella? we were on pretty different terms then, huh?” and it takes ladybug a while but eventually she’s just sitting there GAWKING at him and he’s grinning like the lovesick little idiot that he is, because God, they are finally free of all personal restraints and no longer have to worry about concealing their identities from each other. and chat is just wrapped up in this realization of his fantasy when, quite true to her character, ladybug stands up and bops him on the head or something and starts freaking out like “oh my GOOOOD it was you i can’t believe it how could i be so STUPID how could you not TELL ME” and she’s just rambling and rambling and rambling, until chat chooses to drop the umbrella and take her into his arms and kiss her. and there’s the taste of bread and rainwater mixed into that kiss and although it takes her a while, marinette ends up running her hands up his body and tangling them in his hair and he’s supposed to be a cat so he hates the wet but in this moment all that matters is that he’s finally, TRULY found the love of his life in his arms, and the rain might as well be the least of his concerns because in all honesty, it’s making this kiss way more hot than he ever thought it could be and marinette/ladybug actually LOVES him and Life. is just. G O O D

You Are Not Alone ♡

There are people who are going to walk into your life, analyse you, see you for who you are, steal your secrets, judge you, sometimes walk all over you, pretend to care dor just a few months and then slowly yet painfully - they will leave you. Unexpectedly, quietly and without any reason at all. They will leave you hanging, wondering what you may have done wrong, fill you with regret for even revealing an ounce of who you are and ignore you so bad it will you make you want to scream.

For all those who have been through this. You are not alone. They are not worth you or your time. You are far more important. They do not deserve your kind, beautiful soul. Better people await you in your path of life. Do not waste time holding onto people who treat you like an option when you treat them as a top priority. It will hurt and it will probably crush you and you may go back to them no matter how many times they do it to you.

JUST REMEMBER. YOU ARE WORTH MORE THAN YOU BELIEVE AND DO NOT DESERVE TO BE TREATED LIKE TRASH.
RESPECT YOURSELF ENOUGH TO WALK AWAY FROM THOSE WHO CAN’T TREAT YOU RIGHT!

i love reading Sad Sans Shit but im never quite behind depictions where he remembers previous timelines. based on dialog and the stuff you find in his secret room, his very limited time-hopping powers as displayed in battle are artificial, as is his awareness of other timelines–the “readings” reveal irregularities and because of this he’s realized he’s doomed to forget each timeline. there is at least one version of the secret room where you find a picture from the true pacifist ending, so he definitely knows you’re resetting timelines (even when everyone is happy), but he can’t remember any of it himself–to me that’s even more interesting tbqh, for him to know that he could have been happy and remembered it if only the human would just be satisfied

you know what most fucks me up about sans, actually, is his murder run dialog about how he had hoped the anomaly just needed a friend, and then he goes on to describe all the stuff he actually ends up doing to befriend frisk in the other runs. so even as he’s getting close to frisk, even as he’s genuinely coming to care for them, he’s angling to in some way neutralize the danger frisk poses the only way he can think of. even if you’ve never done a murder run before! even if you’ve never reset the true ending! you’re a danger. he cares about you, but you are a danger.

but that is why his dialog in the true pacifist boss battle is so good!!! he says he’s given up and then, in the same context where your friends remember the “truth” (papyrus remembers he doesn’t want to capture frisk, alphys remembers her friends like her, undyne remembers humans can be good) he remembers that he is still rooting for frisk despite everything that can and will and has gone wrong. the fact that he thinks frisk can break the cycle he’s trapped in is the “truth” he remembers when you save him.

he’s rooting for ya, kid!!!

Candice Swanepoel is Engaged! Model Set to Marry Longtime Boyfriend Hermann Nicoli

Candice Swanepoel is getting ready to walk…down the aisle that is!

E! News can exclusively reveal that the Victoria’s Secret model is engaged to longtime boyfriend Hermann Nicoli! “She couldn’t be happier,” a source tells us.

The blonde bombshell and Nicoli have been together for about 10 years after meeting in Paris when she was just 17-years-old. They’ve been together so long, in fact, that the 26-year-old model is said to have learned Portuguese from her Brazilian beau.

(E! News)

ll-w  asked:

Hey Carrie, How come you are the only YouTuber giving your audience access to the whole process of your book (start to finish)? Everyone else is doing big surprise announcements? (btw - I think your way is FAR better).

Hello! 

I’m not sure! I’m not good with keeping my own secrets. When someone else has trusted me I will take it to my grave but when I’ve got something exciting going on, I find it very hard to keep to myself because I want EVERYONE to know! I’m obviously VERY excited about my book so I’ve been sharing as much as I can! But other YouTuber writers may just feel like they want to do everything and then have a big reveal so it’s more of a surprise! Not sure but I’m glad you like that I’ve been sharing! I can’t not! haha 

xxx

4x14

I was rewatching some episodes from season 4 and this conversation between Spencer and Peter in 4x14 really stood out to me.

Most of us assume that Charles is Jason’s twin or brother but around Jason’s age. If that’s true, then Charles is Mrs. D and Mr. Hastings’ son, meaning Peter most likely knows what happened to Charles. Now a lot of theories say that Charles was sent to Radley at a young age and I believe that while Spencer and Toby were trying to uncover the truth about Toby’s mother, Peter noticed that if the truth about Marion’s death could have been found out then the rest of the secrets in Radley can be revealed too. 

At the end of this conversation Spencer say “so you did this for me” and Peter corrects her saying “I did this for my family” (or something along those lines). Now I’m assuming that he was so eager to take down Radley because he wanted to protect his family from what happened to Charles in there and just the fact that he had another son who (going by the theories) was abandoned by his family and sent to Radley.