so that's where my thoughts have been


The making of my part for MSSProductions’ MEP. ;D My original plan was so much darker, where I would have ended the clip by showing Tiana dying and the whole scene only having been her last daydream. But while editing I changed my mind and removed the sad ending and simply went with the lyrics only representing Tiana’s dark thoughts regarding her “forbidden” feelings towards her knight.

Also, since I know people will comment on it: I intentionally left Charming’s body untouched because I wanted a muscular body type for her. Think Jasper from “Steven Universe” or Zarya and Brigette from “Overwatch” (or even Julia Vins from real life). Sexy buff ladies for the win!! I’m also imaging her wearing some kind of amor under the clothes, hiding any potential boobs.

But if you still want to see a different version of Miss Charming then you can check that out HERE. :P

Final Video + More Animation Edits


ive seen MANY times on my dash different posts either complaining about teen titans go ( and rightfully so tbh) or whining/begging for the original teen titans to somehow make a triumphant return

unfortunately no amount of petitions you sign, emails you send, or rants you post, will ever bring the original back bc of 1 reason:


let me explain;

when i was in my starting year at SCAD i was going for animation (dropped that like a rock but thats beside the point haha). there was a special seminar at night where freshman could meet w professionals in whatever field they were planning to go to. i thought this sounded amazing bc i was so eager to learn so i went, and to my surprise i was the only student who went.

i talked to the animation and sequential art guys and it was amazing to have their complete attention!! i felt much less shy talking about how insecure i was about my art than i would have been in a group of many students.

the animation guy asked me if i knew of the show teen titans, and i said ofc and that i loved it and wished it hadnt been cancelled 

and then he told me something i would never forget 

“it got cancelled bc NO ONE wanted to work w the creator. it got so bad people were quitting left and right until the studio decided they had to let him go. it didnt matter how successful the show was, or how many ratings it got/fans it had. this guy was so unbearable to be around that even if his product was amazing no one wanted to be a part of it any more.

so dont feel bad about your art not being the best, if you are a kind, and genuine person then people will want to work with you. its not about how quality the end result is, its if you are a person people would enjoy being around.”

Personality/beliefs/philosophy character building questions:

  1. Which deadly sin are they?
  2. Which of the seven virtues are they?
  3. If confronted with the need to choose: goodness or kindness? Do they believe in a distinction between the two? (Think the Witch vs the Baker from Into the Woods.)
  4. What do they have the least tolerance for?
  5. Which flaws are they aware of? Do they consciously work on them?
  6. What view/belief are they most wrong about?
  7. Their opinions on loyalty?
  8. So you know their lawful/chaotic good/evil alignment. Do you want that to be a rule they function by for the entire work, or will they be challenged enough to shift into a different square?
  9. Unless all of your characters have devoted a lot of time to puzzling out their philosophy, no one’s perfectly consistent. How are they hypocritical? Where do they contradict themself? Will they be challenged on it?
  10. How does their personality present conflicts and challenges in their setting/story?

I don’t write often enough and am not an expert, but I was making this for my own reference and thought someone else might want it?

Billy Hargrove for me personally, could be one of the most important characters in season 3, depending on how the Duffer brothers play out his character.

I was in an abusive relationship for the majority of my high school years and I didn’t notice it at the time - but god it made me such an ANGRY person.

I went through life like I was in a constant power struggle with everyone and everything because I was so used to being controlled and hurt. I didn’t trust a single person and it didn’t even occur to me that that was wrong and unnatural.

I lashed out, I snapped so easily, I got into fights, I slowly self destructed. And I hurt those I love.

It took me so long to realise that being an aggressive, paranoid control freak is in no way who I am and that that negativity was a product of what I’d been through.

I understand why people dislike Billy’s character but for me he deserves redemption - I want to see him grow and learn to trust and make the distinction between what is him and what is the fear he lives with.

If they write him off as just a “bad guy” - yeh I’ll be dissapointed. Because I want people like me who have been that angry person to realise that that’s not them. They CAN be better that that. Do not let yourself become the person that hurt you.

It’s an important message for so many impressionable teenagers. Don’t let it be ignored.

"Well, melissa will tell me, or anybody else on set. My brother mentioned it a few times."
  • melissa: katie the fans think our characters are super gay for each other and I'm super about it
  • director: good job melissa but this time can you giggle and look down like the very thought of lena being so close to you makes you blush
  • katie's brother: katie uh did you mean to do that lip bite there
  • writer 1: do you think it's too much to write "lena suggestively and seductively whispers 'you are my hero' as kara giggles and blushes"
  • writer 2: nah man if anything that's tame, have you seen what we've been writing for mon-el
  • editor 1: okay that looks great but can you put in the shot where Lena is looking unnecessarily longingly at Kara while she talks? it's gayer
  • editor 2: shit u right that's gayer yeah i'll do that
  • katie: how naive was I

So I have some thoughts about  Dear Evan Hansen. This isn’t really about the Great Comet, if it should have won, any of that at all. This is just my personal take on DEH. 

I see where Dear Evan Hansen is good. I liked it when I listened to it. I’ve sung along to it many times. But its still problematic, parts of it bother me alot, and it will never do for me what other shows before it have done, but if it made you feel found, thats good. That’s enough. 

I look at it like this: if I’d been on this hellsite when Next to Normal first came out there probably would have been people attacking it and calling out issues in it. But Next to Normal saved my life. Next to Normal has over the years been an evolving life line that continues to keep me together when nothing else does. No one can take it or the things it did for me away from me. For me, I can’t personally find that power in parts of DEH, but I see where other people could. If DEH saved you, it saved you. And that’s enough. 

So, I know I’ve been reblogging a lot of salty things post Tonys, and I just wanted to kinda clarify that while I disagree with some of the awards, I don’t want to make you feel like you aren’t valid for finding strength in Dear Evan Hansen. If it made you feel found, I’m so happy for you and I hope this discourse doesn’t impact the things it did for you. 

An explanation, and goodbye?

This is tough. Really tough. Because I never thought I’ be writing this.

I’ve been part of this fandom for essentially 4 years, and owner of this bog for over 3. Its been my life. I would log on every single day and post, I’d never miss a Mark video and I’d always be 100% up to date with what ever was going on in the fandom, good or bad.

You may have noticed that over the past few days I’ve not really been active. This is where is gets tough, its because I feel distant. Its not because I dont like Mark anymore, thats not true, but I’ve grown out of his videos almost. I dont have the absolute desire to see them every day. That ‘I can’t miss anything’ feeling have wavered to a point where I’ve not even thought about his videos for days until I see the Tumblr Icon on my phone.

This is so strange. I dont dislike Mark or Amy or anyone. To be honest, Mark is one of the most important people in my life. Anyone who has followed me for a while will know how I have struggled mentally for the past few years. Its not been easy and I’m not exaggerating by saying that Mark and you guys have kept me here. There was times when I didnt know how I was going to continue, and I did because I could leave you guys. I couldn’t disappoint Mark, and now its almost that I dont need that anymore. It sounds awful but please let me explain. I had no idea what I was doing with my life. I had left Uni, and gone travelling then had to face the real world. I ended up in a job I despise and although I’m still there I actually have an idea of where I want my life to go. For the first time in 3 years I know how I want to live my life. I have a dream, and I desperately want to achieve it. 

Erm…I dont want to say goodbye as if I’m going away forever, but I just dont know how active I will be. And I hate this because…because I have worked so hard on this. I feel like I’m throwing this away. Throwing all your support back in your faces. Please dont see it that way. I beg you. I’m still here. I love Tumblr, despite its flaws, and I will still post I just dont want to make you guys think I’m abandoning you. I feel the I owe you this much.

For the past 2 and a bit years I have thanked you for existing after every post I make, and that will never stop. I owe you all so much. I love you. I really do.

If you have any questions please ask, publicly or privately. 

This is the hardest post I’ve had to make.

Oosh out
Thank you for existing 

Prussia's Awesome Quest Final Part
  • Prussia: wow, can't believe I struck out twice! Can't get advice from both England and Spain... now who else- oh, West!
  • Child Germany: big bruder, where have you been?
  • Prussia: um, just, y'know, doing great things!
  • Child Germany: huh?
  • Prussia: anyways, just a thought... is there a certain way that you want me to act to make you feel more comfortable? Like, anything, just tell me kay? I want to be the most awesome big bruder you will ever have!
  • Child Germany: ... hahaha~ You're weird~
  • Prussia: eh?
  • Child Germany: you already make me comfortable, and although I don't quite know what 'my awesomeness' is, I think that makes you amazing.
  • Prussia: *teared eyed* Germany, that was so beautiful-
  • England and Spain: that's not how it's supposed to go!
  • Prussia: What the- where did you two come from???

anonymous asked:

when i saw 5H is coming to my city too, i was like “Yay!” so excited then i started checking the venue capacity, it says 2,385 seats. 😳 i know they want to sell out shows but it doesn’t have to be this small. any thoughts?

I genuinely think that’s SO MUCH better. These 20,000+ capacity venues are just too way big. Smaller venues are more intimate and personal. These venues will sell out, and thats what you want as a fan. You can’t beat been in a buzzing sold out crowd, than a venue half full where the atmosphere is flat. Smart move on their teams behalf. 


Request: Could you do an imagine where colby finds you on twitter and like flys you out to LA to hang out with him and you guys fall in love? Something like that lol

A/N: there WILL be a part two to this :)

Warnings: swearing

Word Count: 532

-Colby pov-

I scrolled aimlessly through twitter, getting notifications of people tweeting me random shit.

Who’s @ColbyBrock? Can people stop tagging him on my shit and me on his? It’s kinda annoying and confusing…

I saw a tweet from a girl. I clicked on her profile and saw a bunch of retweets then the tweet towards me. From her photos she was obviously a model. She was so gorgeous.

I decided to message her since it seemed she was already following me. She was probably trying to figure out who I was.

Hi! I’m Colby and I’m terribly sorry about my fans tagging me in all your stuff. They are crazy.

I set my phone down and ran down the stairs, grabbing a bottle of water and heading back upstairs. I opened my door and right away there was a ding noise and I jumped on the bed, picking up the phone and opening the message from her.

@yourtwitter: It isn’t your fault! I’m surprised you never noticed them doing it. They do it on all of my posts and tag me in yours. Its so weird I don’t understand it.

I smiled at the message and began to reply.

@Colbybrock: They’re insane. They probably “ship” us.

@yourtwitter: I don’t see why 😂

@colbybrock: well you are quite beautiful and they think I am so?

@yourtwitter: I am not hot at all but your fans are definitely right about you being hot. ;) so Colby, where do you live?

@colbybrock: I live in LA.. You?

@yourtwitter: New York :(

Damn. I thought to myself and set the phone down. She seemed cool I wanted to meet her but I guess thats out of the question.

@colbybrock: bummer. You seem like you would be an awesome friend.

@yourtwitter: I am the awesomest of friends but hey we can be internet friends if you’d like.

@colbybrock: sounds amazing :)

-8 months later-

Me and Y/N have been talking for 8 months now. We’ve grown extremely close.

I sighed and picked up my phone from my bed and dialed her number that I now have recognized. It rung a few times and then her beautiful voice began in my ears.

Y: Hello Colbs

C: hey. So I was thinking…

Y: ohhhhh Colby Brock? Thinking?

C: haha shut up. Anyways. How would you feel if I bought you a ticket and you moved to LA?

Y: and I’d live where? My modeling is here..

C: Yeah but you can model here… And your job as a Youtuber could totally buy you an apartment here.

Y: why are you suddenly thinking this?

C: its not sudden for me

Y: I’ll think about it.. But I gotta go, call you later.

She hung up and I smiled to myself. I knew she couldn’t resist especially since she has a free ticket here. A few hours later she called back and I heard the best news.

“When will my flight be?” She asked right once I answered the phone. “Whenever you’re ready.” I smiled. “Okay. Next Friday good? And I’ll be staying with you until I get an apartment.”

“I’ll book your flight now.” I silently cheered to myself. Fuck yes!

madcap-nattery  asked:

Hi, Caffeine! I really love your short stories, and as short stories are not something I'm not very good at right now, I thought I'd ask a question that's been on my mind. Do you usually know the "twist"--or the ending--of a short story when you start it? Is it more of an exploration of a concept to see where it goes, or do you begin with a plot in mind? Thanks for being you!!

Thank you! I try to be me as often as possible these days and have been much more relaxed because of it!

As for your question–both! Sometimes I’m so enamored with a world idea that I just want to explore it. I pick an arbitrary character and have them navigate the “world” or “idea” and about halfway through setting everything up I decide on the twist!

Examples of this include Persephone (X), I had no idea vampires were real (X), and Jason and Gilbert (X), and Pet Monsters (X)

But there are other stories that I know the twist when I start! But I tend to apply the twist aspect after the idea if that makes sense.

Like in my recent Rumpelstiltskin (X) story, the  prompt said that you don’t know your friend’s name. So I thought that the friend might be Rumpelstiltskin (for obvious reasons) and I went and read the original tale again. The original tale is a bit of a twist so I tried to incorporate that into my modern day version!

so it’s really two different ways to approach a story! The first is to just see where your characters take you, the second is to see how you have to set up the story for The Moment™!

There are nights where I lay in bed, staring at my ceiling, wondering why I do it. Why wait for someone who can’t be here with me when I need him? Why wait for someone to come back to me when he’s the one thats constantly leaving? Why wait for a brief moment with him after so many months apart? Why wait for something that might never happen? Why wait for him at all?

I’ll admit, there have been times where I’ve totally lost it. There have been times where I’ve thrown things across the room and dented my walls. There have been times where I’ve screamed into pillows so no one could hear me. And times where I’ve gone and sobbed in the shower until I couldn’t breathe. If you’ve done it, then I’ve done it too. If you’ve thought it, then I’ve thought it too. If you’ve felt it, then I’ve felt it too. Every single day I think, “What kind of relationship is this? Who has a relationship with someone they never get to spend time with? Who deals with this crap? I can’t plan a single damn thing without having to consult the the military first.”

I mean, it’s insane. right? My whole life revolves around skype, phone calls, and the promise of a future together. I don’t fall alseep next to him, I fall asleep with him on Skype. I don’t get to touch him, or hug him, or kiss him, nearly as much as I’d like to… Or nearly as much as I’m entitled to. I find that I secretly resent girls who get to see their boyfriends or fiancés or husbands all the time - the line “I miss him” doesn’t mean anything to me when they say it. I feel like they never understand what missing someone is until their someone has been taken from them. So, when our someone has been taken away by the military, it’s like we voluntarily rescind any rights to a life of normalcy for a love that is committed, first to country, and second, to us.

So, why? Why do we do this to ourselves? Is it not enough that our men are taken from us, shipped off to god-knows-where, and then returned to us only after their (and our) duty is done? Who, in their right mind, would want to deal with that?

Well, I’ll tell you who wants to deal with it:

I do. Your next door neighbor does. The cashier behind the counter does. The science teacher does. The stay-at-home mom does. The average college student does.

Any woman who loves him, wants to deal with it.

We do it because we love them. We do it because we are the strongest women on earth. We do it because one, single, solitary moment with them is worth a lifetime away from them. It doesn’t mean we have to do this with a smile plastered on our face, and (Lord knows) we certainly don’t most of the time. We do it because, for his love, we’d do anything.

Honestly, most of the time, I hate it. It takes a pretty strong person to ignore the sting of tears, threatening to spill onto the canvas we call our face… The smallest thing can bring tears to my eyes: a song, a smell, a word, a place. anything and everything can make me tear up. Pretending to be happy is like an Olympic sport for those of us who are in love with someone who serves; their duty is to their country, while our duty is to love them. Despite all the pain we endure, it is truly an honor to love a man like that.

I fall among the silent ranks of those who love someone in the military. I live, love, and suffer in silence, with thousands of others who are waiting just as patiently as I am. We cling to moments, few and far between, because they are the promise of something more. We yearn for the phone calls, the text messages, the emails, because they remind us who were waiting for. We don’t measure time in days, or weeks, or months… We measure time from when he left, to when he’s going to return. We’ve learned that long stretches of time without them is worth the minuscule amount of time we get to spend with them; “time is of the essence”, is our motto for life.

So, when you ask why we do it, remember, we also ask ourselves why we do it. We ask ourselves every single day why we deal with this loneliness, this pain, this stupid thing we call love… And every time we remind ourselves: because one day he’ll come home to me.

After all, if it was easy, it wouldn’t be worth it.

anonymous asked:

Could you talk more about self-isolating? Like how or why you do it, and how you've been trying to improve?

yeah. so basically wherever I go I feel isolated by my mind. it’s kind of like a vicious circle, I’ll be in my room feeling trapped and then when I leave to go on a walk to get outside my mind won’t stop racing and I feel scared of everyone. I feel overwhelmed by everyone who passes me by because of the anxiety that they are gonna stop to talk to me. and then I end up going back in my room to feel guilty about how I can’t connect to humans. basically I do it because I feel guilty for being myself instead of just accepting who I am and being comfortable with it. it’s like I want to be able to go out and just have a nice chat with strangers or a friend or whoever I run into but I can’t bc I’m so consumed by the fear that someone will ask me something personal or I’ll be put in a situation I’m uncomfortable in. I know once I’m comfortable with all that I am I will be comfortable around other humans.. but thats just not where I’m at rn I guess. I’ve been trying to improve by lightening up on my thoughts and trying to accept who I am and where I am in life instead of feeling guilty and like I am undeserving of human connection

Ueno and the Black-and-White Mentality

I think what a lot of people in the Koe no Katachi fandom keep forgetting is that this story, in essence, is one that tries to break down the black-and-white mentality. It forces you to see these characters as complicated people with raw, honest emotions that either explode or wither at a moment’s notice. Ishida was not initially a good person, but he overcame most of his faults and continues to struggle with the guilt of what he did in his past. Ishida, as well as every other major character in this story, has their faults as well as their strengths. Some are more apparent than others, and some are much more subtle. That’s because the mangaka is doing her best at mirroring the real world, and how real people would deal with these very devastating, but (unfortunately) very common circumstances.

Ueno is selfish and unkind, but she is also determined and honest. She has positives that do not necessarily counter her negatives, but she does have them, and the mangaka makes the reader aware of that. Ueno is no angel, but neither is she evil incarnate. The same could be said for every other character in the manga, including Nishiyama. Because of this, because the reader understands the kind of person Ueno is, they are able to dissect why she acted this way in Chapter 44.

Keep reading


#when is it gonna be the day where we get a direct and mutual ‘i love you’? #like…in the same scene? #the good thing about these two scenes is that one got to say it to the other #albeit at the last minute in their respective episodes but whatever #but like…they never got to hear it back after they said it #like we already know they love each other as an audience #and hell even these two know how much they love each other #i get the whole concept of ‘not having to directly say it’ because they show it through their actions and whatnot #it makes perfect sense #but at the same time when they said ‘i love you’ in these scenes #they’re saying it while they’re stuck in some kind of situation #ian hating the medication he has to take the rest of his life #(and the whole ‘getting arrested because of sammi’ thing but she’s irrelevant to all of this lbr) #mickey having to cross the mexican border now that the american law force is tracking him down #i swear these two have 99 problems in their lives already #(and they most definitely didn’t need this breaking out of jail and running away to mexico scenario btw) #but anyways back to the point #a scene where they’re just sitting down and not really up to anything #like…they’re just…being in each other’s presence y’know? #(or maybe over the phone since…you know…mickey’s all the way in mexico and ian is back in chicago) #and one says it and the other says it back a moment after #i don’t even care who says it first #because their love was never a competition #they loved each other so much #and they still do #idk man #is all that really too much to ask for nowadays?? #my god we’ve been robbed

anonymous asked:

Oh man, yes! Just this morning I thought, that Derek'd easily make the top 3 of the smartest people in TW. And that's just because there's also Stiles and Lydia to consider! I love fic where people give credit to Derek being fucking smart!

It’s seriously one of my favorite things <3

Derek is so incredibly intelligent, not to mention well read, well informed, and generally just good at piecing things together and pulling out the right info in a pinch. And I think that was dulled out to an extent at the start of the series because of everything he’d gone through. By self-doubt –– having been so wrong about Kate crippled Derek in ways he’s still learning to recover from, and I’m sure stupid must have run through his head a million times over the years, made him question himself, second-guess his own knowledge and intelligence (even though trusting Kate had nothing to do with intelligence; Derek’s the type of person, under everything, to believe in the good in people. Life and trauma have worked to crush that but we see it shine through when he trusts Peter in s1, idealizes/forgives Scott’s flaws throughout the series… hell, forgives the twins despite everything… but I’m getting off-track) . And by trauma –– PTSD pushing him to act act act instead of stopping to plan or think… and even then, in the early seasons Derek is absolutely never stupid. He might make poor decisions sometimes because he’s scrambling and feeling lost, but he is always smart, always there with knowledge, lore, and reasoning.

And I love it when people recognize that.

Characters looking at Derek, writing him off as “muscles and leather, classic tough guy,” and then Derek just blowing them away with casual knowledge, multilingual skills, or logic.

(And Stiles just standing off at the side, smiling smugly because he’d known exactly what was coming.)

  • <p> <b></b> Michael POV<p/><b></b> "Man I didn't even really wanna go to prom, it was just a bunch of overly horny niggas and bitches that spent hundreds if not thousands of dollars on one night that would be over before it began" I said as me and my bestfriend Metri sat at the food court in the mall. "Bitch shut the fuck up you know you wanna go, you just mad cause you don't have a date yet, and you extra salty cause Darrien ain't ask you yet" he laughed as he took a bite of his chick-fil-a sandwhich. He was right though I actually did wanna go but I only wanted to go with one person and that was him, waiting on him to ask me to prom was like waiting in line for new Jordan's to drop it takes forever. "Yeah whatever Bitch, he ain't gonna ask me so Im just over it, it's only a week an a half left till prom and I don't have a tux or limo shit I'm mad as hell I brought that $100 ticket" I said actually becoming mad a little. " Calm down Mike, you'll get asked and if you don't you can come with me and Travis" he replied trying to cherler me up. "GREAT!!, so I can be a third wheel, na I'll pass" I retorted honestly. We finished our meal and did a little more shopping as we were leaving I seen darrien and some other boy walking on I quickly grabbed metri and duck behind this big ass flower pot outside the mall. "BITCH, I'll smack the shit outta you bout to give me whip flash better be glad me and Jesus ace boon coons in this new year don't do that shit no more" he said but I ignored everything he said and said " Look, there go Darrien and some other boy going in the mall, do you know him?" I asked because my Bitch been around the block and up the street a few times. " Yeah that's Evan he got a big dick, Mmm.. A really big-". " Michael?" Someone asked from behind me and from the voice I knew exactly who it was. " He-hey Darrien funny running into you here haha" I say nervously beings I was just caught hiding behind a flower pot at 3 in the afternoon. " What you doing behind this flower pot, hey Metri" he said as he hugged us both. "Well I was-we were- he needed" I couldn't speak at all so like a true bestfriend my bitch quickly said " We were here looking at tuxs for prom, how about you guys and hey Evan!" He said as he gave Evan that look that make ya mom uncomfortable cause she no her son getting dicked down right. "Wassup Metri, still looking sexy as ever, you a stranger thou shawty, I see ya new nigga got you in lock huh?" Evan replied licking his lips and I'll admit I got alil turned on. "please don't get him started on niggas" I said as I pulled darriens so we could talk away from those two knuckle heads.<p/><b></b> Darrien POV<p/><b></b> I'll admit it Michael was looking so fine right now he had his hair I'm braids that led to a man bun and his ass was sitting right, I spotted him and Metri walking out the mall as soon as we got close to the steps o seen him duck down behind that flower pot and all that. "So why was you hiding again?" I asked him because I wanted a answer. " ok truth is I seen you and Evan and I didn't know him so I thought-" before he could finish I said " I was cheating, Oh okay, nah shawty I'm not going no where". " So if that's true why haven't you asked me to prom yet Darrien we only have a week basically to get his shit together, is cause I'm a boy and your parents don't know" he said and I could see the hurt in his eyes. " Come on man! Don't start with that, look I love you and I always will but I'm just not ready for my parents to know yet" I honestly said.<p/><b></b> Me and Michael been messing around since sophomore year and we are now seniors, I came out at school for him cause I really do love him I just haven't told my parents yet.<p/><b></b> "Don't do what! D, explain to the guy I love that I wanna be with him whole heartily I fucking love ya bigheaded ass and I just wanna spend this night with you" he said as tears rolled down his face. Before I could reply he grabbed Metri and left me standing there. "damn, bro you fucked up this time huh?" Evan said walking over as we watched them leave. " Man shut up nigga, I didn't do shit, he wanna go to prom with me but I haven't told my parents about us yet, don't get me wrong I love his ass a lot but I'm not ready yet man, what you think?" I asked him cause he was my boy and he keep it 100 with me. " I think that you should take his ass to prom, tell ya parents and move on if that accept you great if they don't go to college with ya man and start a new life my nigga, for to long we love for others because what they might think or feel bit what about us?" He said as we entered Zumiez " Since when did you become Mr. Knowitall" I said mushing his head. " Since I came out 2 months ago and my mom accept me but you know pops ain't wit it but he cool" he replied which made me think about my next move and how I was gonna tell my parents that there only child was gay and wanted to go to prom with a boy!! Damn.<p/><b></b> If you like this first little snippet of my new tumble story "Knight in shining armor" please please please #reblog and comment lemme know wassup I'll beposting updates every Wednesday and the chapters will be much longer this is just a tease!!<p/></p>

anonymous asked:

i just read your lavender brown fic and i absolutely loved it!! i thought it was so good and well written. i didn't like lavender as i was reading the books, but now i am seeing she was actually interesting and was just being herself and maybe i shouldn't have been so hard on her just bc she is girly and that's not my cup of tea, but it can be other peoples' and that's totally fine! what other ships, au's/headcannons do you have for hp? (sorry for the mini rant)

ooo I have a “Lavender lives” piece you might like, where she’s a werewolf and marries Parvati. One sec, I’ll reblog it.


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