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Just found this interesting and perhaps relevant… ;)

So @asktheboywholived  @sirussly and TT’s sister Oddoo did this Bellatrix and Fenrir power play post and it’s freaking incredible. Had to draw something based off of it because I have no self control. So here is TT as Fenrir and Oddoo as Bellatrix.

You can find the process video of this here.

The first time Eponine and Cosette met was at a poetry reading.

Eponine and Grantaire came to support Jehan at a casual performance space on campus. The first person to perform introduced herself as Cosette, and Eponine couldn’t stop the mesmerizing pull that her poetry created. She was beautiful on stage, the lights tinting her blue hair purple as she spoke.

Eponine’s breath was caught in her throat for the rest of show.

Somewhere along the line, Grantaire convinced her to sign up for the open mic night segment at the end. 

It was her first time performing her poetry in public, and she was completely under prepared for the way her nerves lit on fire as Cosette looked at her from the crowd. 

Cosette personally coming up to tell her that she did beautifully was worth it.

anonymous asked:

What are your opinions on John winchester... just my curiosity spiking?

Oh boy, that one. 

I think he was a bad, neglectful parent. But I don’t agree with the pretty wide-spread characterization of him as a total demonic, drunk asshole who hates his kids’ guts and beats them up. I don’t think John actually beat them up – not on a regular basis, at least? I could maybe see arguments getting heated and violent, but not so much of a constant smackdown for every small mistake. He might have put them down verbally, if the Impala comment to Dean in the end of s1 was anything to go by… we all know Dean would never let Baby get rust or anything :(

I think he, kinda, destroyed them emotionally and totally didn’t provide enough support. He loved Sam and Dean, I’m pretty sure – but love alone’s not enough. He was a traumatized, scared man who wasn’t in the place to raise kids. I know it turned out that this childhood was the only way Sam and Dean could save the world. If they were raised happy and safe without any training and only ever becoming close with each other in their formative years, I doubt they could foil Lucifer’s plans that were thousands of years in the making in Swan Song. But John had no way of knowing that, so, that’s no excuse!

Also, that face that Dean makes in the Dark Side of the Moon when talking about John…

Yeah, that one. Poor guy. From the looks of it, John would never let them be kids, especially not Dean with his parentification burden. I could maybe understand wanting your kids to be ready if you know monsters are coming for them. But, damn, he could’ve stayed with them. Teach them how to shoot a gun if you really gotta, but you can also play catch with them and read them bedtime stories, yanno. 


and I separated them so I can credittttt and bc i’m weird

friggen love this guy Soul- @amber-acrylic

Idk I guess he got caught ok I thought it was cuTEEE Sansta- @crowfry/ @the-holiday-viruses

lazy flower dad- @lavender-sans

I love them- I literally cannot express how mucH I ADOrE ThEMm Cherry- @ask-the-candy-skull Span- @underloadhell


Me: Happy Mother’s Day!!!

STJ Mom: Great! Thank you! So, I’ll be going now.

Me: Wait, what? Where?!

Mom: To [insert garden shop here], they are serving free pancakes and I want to browse and get tons of flowers for my pots!


Mom: YES! =D =D


Um. Okay. Have a nice Mother’s Day…? And… I guess this means I can go back to proof-reading and re-watch Doctor Who? Okay, awesome! See you at dinner?

(And people wonder why I’m not sentimental? Where would I LEARN it from?)

people shipping sean with someone who cheated on him ;/ people shipping james with someone who is TAKING ADVANTAGE OF HIM ;/////////////

Reggie’s low-key great at Physics. It’s kinda his favorite class (shh don’t tell anyone) and it comes in handy when he’s planning his pranks.


“I have to stop him. I’m sorry. Goodbye.”

have a little doodle of young Melarue in the Four Horsemom’s AU aka the au where Melarue is a baby and is raised by Maibrit, Lela, Kel, and Olwyn. Pffft Mel, you think somehow you’re going to sneak out to go and fight the Dread Wolf without one of your mom’s noticing? Not in a million years. 


“To solve a mystery, you sometimes need to take risks. Isn’t that right?”

↳ Happy Birthday, Sandy! °˖ ✧◝(○ ヮ ○)◜✧˖ °

Ok cause of all the shit I felt like writing something tonight so here goes..

First off I wanted to show you just the fucking way his eyes follow her, are like locked in on hers for most of this first conversation because man oh man..

Just take a look for a moment at this look throughout the scene, the way his eyes follow her movements perfectly, and tell me what that looks like to you in terms of how he sees her. How he FEELS at that moment. I mean he is locked in on her this whole time. 

This is just some amazing shit here.  But i especially love this one..

(gifs by  kendaspntwd)

that little look up at the end. He really dosen’t look at anyone else like this. Not that i’ve seen. Its part of that amazing chemistry that they have I know. That rare thing you can’t force or create. It’s just there, it happens organically.  And its like in the last one he tries to break the eye contact but can’t and looks back up at her. 

That slight wariness melting into and being overridden by his love for her is beautiful to me. 

He forgives her so quickly just by looking into her eyes and just seeing her, By knowing her. Because he loves her so damn much and having her front of him just.. overwhelms him and he can’t take his eyes off her. 

Tell me again he’s not fucking in love with her. Fight me. 

I think I just killed myself with feels again..


And Tsukki’s reply: to this

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((Ugh. The more I think about Shanks the more I actually absolutely adore this character. 

Like I was just thinking, looking through fanart of him and doujin and stuff, how great he looks with that big ol’ dorky smile of his. And I realized again, he has absolutely no reason to be kind. He had no reason he had to sacrifice an arm for Luffy. He doesn’t need anything from anyone, he doesn’t need their protection, he doesn’t need them to like him, he knows what the One Piece is, he knows where it is. He literally could rule the world with the power and tools at his disposal. 

But instead, he chooses to be kind. He chooses to be respectful. He chooses to throw parties and make friends and be a helping hand despite only having one to offer. When Buggy starts yelling at him at the war, he could have easily put Buggy in his place- he could have, over time, let power get to his head. But no. He’s just so happy that Buggy hadn’t changed a bit. He could have easily wasted the mountain bandit at the beginning, but instead he just laughed it off until the bandit threatened a small child he had randomly met. 

He could literally be the biggest asshole in the world, and no one would be able to stop him. He could arguably create more trouble than any of the villains we’ve seen so far. But instead he invites his rivals to drink with him, he laughs off insults, and he shows nothing but respect (even if a life at sea has left his manners a little rough, his heart is pure) for those around him. Hell, he saved a Marine’s life, and I doubt that’s the first time he had done so given his track record. Two of his most significant appearances in the manga involve him rescuing someone, one person he didn’t even know (he doesn’t even know Luffy and Coby are friends!). Another involves him helping a rival crew by taking time and resources to ensure proper burials. And considering he’s made probably six to seven appearances so far, and maybe three of them consequential (Beginning, his talk with Whitebeard, and the war - I think his meeting with Mihawk is a little bit more just fluff for us, as well as the funeral) I’d say his track record shows him as pretty compassionate. 

He willingly put himself in the path of a powerful, angry, homicidal Marine’s lethal attack to protect some random Marine (A natural enemy of a pirate!). And he didn’t even push a fight with the angry Marine, he simply stopped an attack. 

Shanks is literally just kind to be kind. There is no hidden motive unless Oda will surprise us all with a Frozen-like Hans twist. But at that point I’d just give up on the series tbh XD))


Partners in crime.  | for @julietta-gg  ♥


Title: Fresh 

Pairing: E’Dawn x Reader

Genre: Kinda Smutty kinda Angsty not really fully either. 

Warning: Sexual references, swearing, mention of murder, mention of attempted suicide. 

Request: yo i want a super duper steamy edawn fic plz and thanks brah 😉

A/n: So this is based off 365 Fresh by Triple H. The reader is pretty much Hyuna. (Hui isn’t in this though) Ever since I saw the music video I have been kinda wanting to write something based off it so here it is lol. Thanks, anon, you are lovely and I know you will be happy with the outcome since I know who you are and that E’Dawn is your bias lol 

Good lord finding a gif that would match up with what I wanted was a pain so..since I couldn't find a gif on here All Credit goes to the owner of this gif.

Cigarette smoke lingered in your nose as you walked through the hallway of the motel, the sound of elevator music could barely be made out as you stopped in front of the room you and the stranger you had just met were staying in.

He was an odd one, didn’t say much except that his name was E’Dawn. But good lord was he attractive, his eyes always seem glazed over like he was in deep thought, his body was lean but fit, and for some reason, you just couldn’t help but bite your own lip thinking about his plump pink ones.

Opening the door you walked in to see him look over at you lazily. Nodding slightly as he turned back and focused his attention on the tv as you took off your shawl and sat on the bed next to him, pulling your focus from his face to the tv he was watching talking about a murder that took place in the next city over. You quickly grabbed the remote and switched the channel.

You murdered the man, and E’Dawn knew this, but he didn’t seem to care for some reason. You didn’t want him to hear about what you did though.

His glance looked over at you as a small smirk spread across his face, seeing the uneasy look on your face as you tried to find another show to watch.

“Why did you do it sweetheart?” he mumbled, moving his face closer to your own.

You chewed at your lip as you stopped on an old black and white western movie, throwing the remote down behind you as you leant back and looked up at the ceiling. His eyes looking down at your now bare neck, your collarbone visible from your tank top before he looked back up at your face.

“He tried to touch me, I was minding my own damn business doing my job and the bastard tried to touch me.”

He chuckled darkly as he continued to inch closer to you. “Touch you how sweetheart?”

You glanced over at him to see his eyes, meeting with yours. His eyes were dark and sinister but for some reason, it didn’t scare you.

“He tried to rub up against my thigh, and I didn’t like it so I pushed him away and he charged at me, so I stabbed him with my razor,” you say as you looked back up at the ceiling closing your eyes.

“So it was self-defense.” He licked his lower lip as he waited for your reply.

“Yeah, it was but I was too scared to just call the cops so I ran. Only to almost kill you in the process because you’re dumbass decided to try to get run over by a car,” you said coldly as you leant your head to the side to look at him more clearly.

He was pretty close to your face now, his breath fanning over your face as a hollow chuckle broke through his lips. “Well you know, I really didn’t have much to live for,” he said as his eyes travelled down your body again, resting on your neck once again as he bit down on his lower lip.

“Didn’t? What changed?” You watched his eyes as he looked over your body, not trying to be subtle at the fact that he was hungrily biting his lip as his eyes landed on your neck. Clearly he was checking you out, in fact, he had been ever since you almost kicked his ass after almost running him over. “Ah, I see. You met me, how cliche,” you rolled your eyes as you looked back up at the ceiling.

He smirked and shrugged his shoulders. “Who cares sweetheart,” he mumbled as he slowly places his index finger on your thigh, running it in circles as he watches for your reaction.

The room was stuffy already, but when he touched you, you felt like you may suffocate. Why did his touch feel so electric? You looked down at his finger tracing circles on your thigh then looked up at him.

His eyes looked at yours, as he slowly inched his face to yours, his forehead hitting yours softly. He bit his lip and looked down at your lips as if asking for permission to kiss you.

You both sat there for what felt like eternity, before he growled and crashed his lips into yours, not waiting for you to give him permission.

Kissing him back you slowly moved to straddle him, pinning his legs in between yours as you deepen the kiss.

He trailed his hands up your arms slowly, causing you to get chills. His one hand trailed its way up past your neck and into your hair while his other snaked down and wrapped itself around your waist and pushed you closer to him.

Breaking the kiss he smirked at you, not saying a word as he gently pulled you by your hair moving your head to the side so he could plant kisses on your jaw, trailing down to your neck as he bit down harshly, causing you to whimper. A low chuckle escaped his mouth as he heard you, only to bite down again, this time to cause a soft moan to leave your lips.

He continued to move down to your collarbone, marking you all the way down until he reached your collarbone and kissed it sweetly, before he stopped and looked back up at you, quickly reconnecting your lips before he slowly smirked and laid down, allowing you to crawl on top of him.

You placed your arms on each side of his face and kissed him as he placed his hand on your hips.

You grinded down against him, feeling him groan underneath you, he broke the kiss and looked up at you for a moment before he smirked: “Don’t rush us baby girl, we have all night.”