so ships in the night started playing

Happy early Valentine’s Day! This is for @whimsyalice as part of @aftgexchange!!! Yay!!! I wanted to include all your fave ships/characters, so this is more Foxes nonsense than ships! Hope you enjoy! :) 

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It starts on a Monday. The locker room is a cacophony of chattering voices as the Foxes all arrive for afternoon practice, everyone still thrumming with excitement from Friday night’s win. Neil follows the group in and past the lounge. Allison and Renee have their arms linked and heads bowed together as they make their way into the girls’ changing room. Dan and one of the freshman girls are close behind them, not even pausing their lively conversation as they disappear behind the door. Andrew pushes past the door for the men’s changing room, Neil behind him. Matt and Nicky are hot on their heels and arguing about some television show as Neil makes his way to his locker.

“I’m telling you,” Nicky says. “He’s dead.”

“No way!” Matt argues. “He’s gonna pop up next season. You’ll see.”

“Are you sure we watched the same episode?”

“They can’t just kill off a fan favorite like that!”  

Neil tunes them both out and spins the combination into his locker lock. When he pulls the door open, something falls out and clatters to the floor. There’s a moment where Neil’s heart stutters to a painful halt in his chest, his breath clogging up his throat. Somewhere in the back of his mind, memories he’s long buried try to sink their claws back in. He has to close his eyes for a moment before he can focus again. Neil slowly looks down only to find a plastic knife at his feet. He blinks a few times in confusion before reaching down and picking it up. He turns it over in his hand and sees Justin Mattews scrawled in sharpie across the handle. As far as threats go, this one definitely makes the least amount of sense. Neil gives his brain another minute to come up with a possible explanation, but when it comes up blank, he holds the plastic knife out towards Andrew in a silent question.

“Neil! What’re you doing? You’re not supposed to tell anyone who you have!” Nicky exclaims from across the row of lockers.

“Murder season is finally upon us,” Matt says. “Let the chaos begin and may the best person win.”

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anonymous asked:

So I'm singing All I Ask of You with my friend at a concert, and people have started shipping us. (I know because people tell me.) And we laugh about it, because nobody knows that we're both gay.

i once played peter pan onstage and i fucked the girl playing wendy in the dressing room after opening night 

Make Me A Member of the AH Crew

Summary: How the Fake AH Crew got together, and then how they all got together. 

Rating: T 

Warnings: Romance, mentions of violence

Relationships: Geoff Ramsey/Jack Patillo/Gavin Free/Michael Jones/Ray Narvaez Jr./Ryan Haywood

Words: 1,632 

Notes: Thank you to ryanthepowerbottomguy for getting me into this ship, to happylittlehomestuck and queen-eevee for messaging me during my writing process and for reading over it for me, and to gerardloveskittens for letting me message her random musings late at night 

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A roundup of my favorite memes, pics and Patstastic photoshop action from Sunday’s huge win in the desert.

Wow, you guys. Just…wow. That was something. Can’t say often enough what a win that was. The team was primed. The energy was palpable. And the backup was magnificent. He may just be guiding the ship for three more games, but he’s not just Jimmy G to me anymore. Now he’s JFG. JFG did a pissah job filling in for TFB. And the team he led last night was dynamite, and gave hope to this team getting off to the kind of start we all want to see.

Imagine how upset the rest of the NFL was when they saw the way the Pats played last night? I love it. Oh…and Arizona, once a house of horrors for all of Patskind? Not so much anymore.

No Brady. No Gronk. NO PROBLEM. Man, do I love being a Pats fan.

anonymous asked:

Sobs so semester 2 classes just started and I was late for my first class and when I walked in everyone kinda turned to look at me and I was a lil mortified and this guy waved me over and I sat down and he introduced himself and he helped me get set up with my work and our hands touched and he's so cute and smiley and h e l ppp

OMG IS THIS REAL this sounds like a movie scene if it plays out like one u two are meant for each other i ship it!!!! thats so cute!!!!!

tab night!!

This was just a silly little sketch that i doodled in my sketchbook one time when i was drawing in the middle of the night and my mp3 player started playing Kattobingu da ze! from ZEXAL’s soundtrack. I scanned the sketch and got kinda excited colouring it XD

I really like Yuuma and Astral ;v; ♥♥♥ their friendship is so adorable!

While cooking dinner last night, I played the theme song to ‘The Good, the Bad, and the Ugly’ and it went over strangely well. Everyone started dancing around and making spaghetti western references. We assigned each other cheesy outlaw names - Lonesome Ship, Cool Hand Cole, Russell the Kid, Rattlesnake Nick, Wild-Eye Ben. We’re in the marine biology specialty camp, so the irony of a Wild West theme is especially funny. The plan is to have a skit about two gunslingers (using bananas instead of guns) declaring that “this camp ain’t big enough for the twenty of us” and facing off to see who’s really the fastest banana in the Pacific Northwest, while everyone else sings a shitty a-cappella rendition of The Good, the Bad, and the Ugly.

I shipped and loved Tayvin so much and still do but if you stop to think about everything he went through and felt after the accident, the break up and when he saw her with her new bf so soon I would never want Calvin with her again NEVER. she didn’t give a single fuck about his feelings… When he went to UK to be with his family before the announcement and started posting the sad snaps driving through the night thinking about everything and when he walked away while TIWYCF was playing… those annoying pics in Rhode Island and their world tour. While she and her bf were so ‘in love’ and 'happy’ packing PDA, meeting the families, taking romantic vacations in rome for the world to see, renting houses to be their love nest. Calvin was being hunted down and bombarded with stupid questions about the happy couple every single fucking day, and her fans harassing him on his SM. If that wasn’t enough what she and her team did to the song… man she was so cold and cruel i would never wish this on my worst enemy

A night in.

       It hadn’t been but a week or so since the night at the theater and things were going pretty smoothly, if not for a few small bumps. Hoist was already a pretty busy bot, and with a lot to catch up on ship maintenance after the stage project was done only cut that short time he had in half. Not only that but Crosscut had taken to getting started on putting the stage to use very quickly, a play was selected, auditions were being had and rehearsals would start very soon, meaning the play writer was also very short on spare time to dabble in the works of their relationship yet.  On occasions they’d see each other in the hall, have a good chat, but sadly both were too tired by time work was done to even THINK about spending time with each other. 

      So, after a few days of comm. messages and brief chats they’d someone planned and organized the perfect date and time in which they could spend with one another…Mind you it was only a night and both would be rather tired, so a nice night in watching films seemed like a grand choice. Not the most extravagant first date, but it’ll do. 

        Crosscut knocked on the door to the habsuite, he hadn’t been to Hoist’s suite before, it was on a different level so he hoped he had the right one. In his arms was a small pile of films or tapings of plays, things he’d collected in his travels as an ambassador, he picked ones he was found of and brought them along to share. He lifted a hand to try and knock again when the door slid open. 

   “Oh! Well good evening to you, handsome stranger.” He teased with a light chuckle.