that's it for now i guess

Uh, Mod Vincent here?

Uh, Lucy deactivated her account. I’m not sure why, but it just shows she did???? So uh. No idea what happened to her. She didn’t tell me but uh. That’s a thing now.

Guess it’s just me until Lucy gets back to me???

Sorry I’ve been gone a lot for long periods of time. It’s been a rough few months. This blog isn’t dead, but it’s gonna be harder for me to keep up.

You might know this if you follow my other blogs but I have DID and I haven’t been fronting as much lately. When I am, I try to do too priorities first. I’m sorry if this means less posts but this blog isn’t dead. I just gotta take care of myself too.

Thank you so much for following this silly blog that just started out as a dumb late night idea with a friend. I never imagined it’d get this far, it’s insane. Me and a friend were just watching The End at night and paused it at a weird place, and this dumb idea was born. I’m so thankful for all of you, and all of your love and support.

I love you guys 💙

-Mod Vincent

Now for the blonde-haired nefarious one post, aka Sebastian.

I’m guessing that guy trapped in the closet was the real Sebastian? Interesting that they are keeping that part of the book!canon, although the fact that he’s still alive (supposedly, if that is him) is a nice twist.

I liked the bookending of Jace and Sebastian playing piano, nice touch.

Did Valentine really say something like “Do I know you?” or whatever? Like – and, it wasn’t like he’d need to say that to maintain a cover of any kind with Sebastian? It was like he really didn’t recognize him! Hmmmm.

I wasn’t surprised that Sebastian was the mole –was anyone? lol– but in taking a moment to figure out his reasons why, I’ve came up with two ideas:

1) This facilitates moving Valentine out the New York Institute. Either for one of two purposes – one being hoping to break Valentine out during the transfer (which, with teleporting, might be near impossible? Especially since the co-INVENTOR OF THE PORTAL is the one doing the teleporting? Idk.) and the other being to move Valentine to Idris / Alicante like a chess piece so that the next part of the plan may happen.



I guess we’ll see. I’m not sure how he got himself on the security team for the cabinet meeting (volunteered? through Izzy?) but he definitely helped show his supposed competence to Alec with that whole shell game.

And now to the talk he had with Raphael – I think that’s what makes him an excellent manipulator, you know? The fact that everything he said had a grain of truth about it, especially if he was trying to convince Raphael that he was saying that as a concerned friend.

Which, I hope he didn’t really convince Raphael of that, even though he did decide to distance himself from Izzy. Because his observation of Sebastian being a predator is right on the nose and I hope he doesn’t let that go.

I have a lot more thoughts about this character – even about why he really asked Clary out and his interest in Izzy – but this is already long enough. I get why so many people who’ve read the books have an aversion to him but I really am interested in where they decide to take his character now that they’ve pretty much thrown 85% of the books out of the window.

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Yo what’s up it’s your home boy, Romeo, coming at you with news and bad humor

I regret that intro


There is not enough love for my husband. At all. There will be more. I will make more.

Now you may say “Romeo how are we gonna do that?”

If you have to ask who my husband is (coughitsaphscotlandcough) you must have like, just followed my blog

Anyway, mate, I have a Plan™

I wanna be that fun and cool blog, but guess what? I’m not fun. Or cool. So I’m gonna make it cool, and fun.

Every Wednesday, starting this Wednesday, 28, June, 2017 (time stamp for when this becomes historically documented), will be dedicated to My Boy™ Alistair (yes thats still aphscotland) and every Wednesday after

“What are you gonna call it, Romeo?”

No idea. I’m only witty at roasts and sometimes blog names. For now I’ll call it ’#aph scotland day’ in the tags

“Why Wednesday?”

Because it’s the middle of the week and I feel like that’s when people need Relief™

“Whoa Romeo that’s pretty ballsy, what if no one participates?”

Listen, son, there are 1,007 of you. Someone better participate or what’s the point in following me? At least three people are gonna say something (idk about the other 1,004). Plus I have inside sources >:)

“What are gonna expect us to do, Romeo Senpai uwu”

Don’t ask about the senpai bit. This may or may not be a draft from 2 am.

• Send me requests

• Send me headcanons

• Give me feels

• Donate your first born to me

• Share your emotions

• Send. Me. Requests.

• Submit posts! Art, links, whatever

• sEnD mE sTuFf

“What are you gonna do?”

I’ll reblog stuff and write stuff. I really need you guys to send stuff though I mean that’s how a blog works, babes.

“Are there rules for sending?”

HAHAH heCK YEah there are:


• I accept s/o asks now but if I get none then idk if I’ll keep accepting them. I know how popular demand works AND YOU GUYS HAVE NO DEMAND FOR SOME REASON

• Angst is allowed. Torture me. Make me cry. I love crying.

• Have 👏🏻 fun 👏🏻 doing 👏🏻 it 👏🏻

I think that’s it? If anyone has any questions please send me an ask. ASKS. My PM notifs are broken so your question may not be answered til it’s too late.

-Romeo x

anonymous asked:

the past few days fy faen is seriously making me choke up. I guess since friday night probably. I used to listen to this daily and now I just can't anymore.

:(( thats the worst ,when a song has such a big like, connection or whatever that even tho you loooove it u just……..cant

sweet flips fanfic
  • carey: when we get married you can keep your last name if you want babe idc
  • killian: that's really nice of you and i love that you respect my right to choose in this situation but also i literally cannot wait to be named killian fangbattle. is that not objectively the coolest name ever
  • carey: it's great i just don't want you to feel-
  • killian: babe. KILLIAN FANGBATTLE
  • carey: you're right that is cool

Oh my god, in last night’s Bob’s Burgers, Bob takes Gene to a laser light rock show at the planetarium (super important to Bob, because it was his favorite when he was a teenager, and this is the last night before they’re closing the exhibit because it’s old and no one goes anymore, also it’s Bob’s birthday), and Gene has no idea what he’s in for, but he gets pumped for it anyway ‘cause Bob’s so excited about it, and finally they get in there and they’re watching it, and Gene has a sensory overload and kinda starts freaking out ‘cause he can’t handle it, so Bob takes him out and they sit in the car for a bit.  Gene’s angry because Bob didn’t tell him it would be so loud and scary, so Bob offers to play the album for Gene at a normal volume, and Gene starts to enjoy it, so he reclines the seats, takes out the cigarette lighter, tells Gene to pretend it’s a laser, and starts drawing in the air, explaining the plot to him (it’s like a full on Pink Floyd or Rush-esque rock opera about a bunch of robot overlords telling rockers that they can’t play music anymore, and one Rebel rising against them).  Gene gets really into it and decides he wants to see the finale of the laser show (which Bob regards as a life-changing experience), so they sneak back into the planetarium (there’s no re-entry allowed) with a few tricks that parallel the story from the album, and watch the climax of the show together (Bob fashions some earplugs for Gene out of a napkin).  On the way home, Bob’s asking Gene how he liked it, and Gene says “I loved it!”, Bob asks him to speak louder ‘cause his ear’s are shot, and Gene yells, “I LOVED IT, DAD”.  Bob yells back “I love you too, Gene”.

I FUCKING!!! CAN’T!!! DEAL!!!! WITH HOW GOOD THIS SHOW IS!!! I know i don’t talk about Bob’s Burgers a lot but this show is flawless and charming and gross and funny all at the same time, the characters are written like people with actual fears and anxieties, and unlike a lot of comparable shows, the comedy doesn’t come from the family being pitted against each other, it’s always the family against the world… I love it, I love it, it’s so pure and refreshing and still somehow manages to be funny without sacrificing it’s heart, and I fuckin’ love it, please watch Bob’s Burgers holy CRAP okay I’m done.

The first time Viktor and Yuuri fight, they’re up until 5 in the morning.

It started with nothing in particular, actually. Something that Viktor had forgot, which happened often, but this time, Yuuri didn’t feel well enough to let it slide.

So of course Yuuri didn’t tell Viktor he was upset. He was still working on opening up to him, after all. It had barely been a month since that day at the beach. Progress wasn’t instant.

Yuuri’s lack of admission turned into a strange tension, which led to Viktor trying to comfort Yuuri. Which was exactly what Yuuri had said didn’t help him, that day at the beach.

Yuuri snapped when Viktor tried to engulf him in a hug and bury his face in his neck, apology ready on his tongue. Without thinking, Yuuri shoved Viktor back, with enough force to make him stumble.

“What’s wrong with you?!” Viktor yelled, blinded with hurt and confusion. Viktor knew what defeat on the rink felt like, but it didn’t compared to the bitterness he felt in his throat in that moment.

Yuuri’s face crumpled into shame and frustration. He dropped to his knees and held his face in his hands.

Viktor didn’t know what to do. Should he try to hug him again? Wouldn’t that result in another shove? But he felt useless standing there, hands craving to hold Yuuri’s.

“Yuuri…” Viktor started, reaching out. Yuuri only shook his head and covered his eyes with his arm.

“Don’t, Viktor. Please.” And Yuuri ran to his room, slamming the door shut behind him.

Feeling lost and dazed, the only thing Viktor thought to do was to follow him.

“I said don’t!” Yuuri cried, hearing Viktor’s gentle knock on his bedroom door.

“Yuuri, I just want to help,” Viktor tried.

“I don’t need your help.”

“That doesn’t mean I can’t give any.”

A pause.

“Viktor. I overreacted. It’s fine.”

Viktor had to stop himself from whining. “No, Yuuri, it’s not. I made you upset. Please, let me help you.”

Viktor didn’t expect what came next.

“I. Don’t. Need. Your. Help.” Yuuri’s voice was low, measured, desperate.

And suddenly Viktor came to his senses, remembering what Yuuri told him. He didn’t need anyone overstepping his boundaries.

Viktor backed away from the door slowly, making sure his footsteps were audible. “I’m not weak,” he heard Yuuri whisper from his room, and he knew he wasn’t meant to hear that.

Viktor returned to his room, hugging Makkachin close to his chest. “He’ll come out,” Viktor told the large dog. Makkachin thumped his tail and stuck out his tongue. “Eventually,” Viktor mumbled.

Yuuri did, almost three hours later. Viktor noticed his shadow through the thin screen of the door. Yuuri hadn’t knocked, and Viktor didn’t think he was even going to. He opened the door for him anyway.

Yuuri’s eyes were turned down, but he lifted his hand from his side. Viktor took it with a smile.

“I overreacted.”

“I made you feel weak.”

“That’s not your fault.”

“But I did. So I’m sorry,” Viktor said. “I should have known better.” He squeezed Yuuri’s hand. Yuuri squeezed back.

“I’m sorry too,” Yuuri said. And slowly, he let his arms wrap around Viktor’s body, allowing himself to sink into the solid warmth. Viktor welcomed him.

“You push pretty hard,” Viktor said.

Yuuri didn’t say anything, but Viktor swore his ears turned a bit red.

“I’m pretty sure you could lift me with that kind of strength,” Viktor continued.

Yuuri’s hand scrunched up the front of Viktor’s shirt.

“Just you wait, Nikiforov,” Yuuri chuckled into his shirt.

How Dan and Phil probably broke up #25
  • Dan: *wins another Dan vs. Phil*
  • Phil: all or nothing

and this is the wonder that’s keeping the stars apart


As requested by anon, have some reasons why I love Allura~

  • likes sparkly stuff
  • plays roadgames with the mice
  • the closer she is to someone, the more she shows her real emotions
  • “PALADINS YOU MUST GET BACK IMMEDIATELY” despite the paladins being engaged in battle/locked in/etc.
  • does hair makeovers when she’s bored
  • works herself past the point of exhaustion to defeat Zarkon and help everyone
  • didn’t know how to hold Galran guns 
  • likes gossip
  • doesn’t take her earrings off for sleep
  • *folds hands in front of body*
  • realized that she treated Keith wrongly and apologized with a hug, emphasizing that she came as a friend and not a superior 
  • pretends to be strong and cold when she’s scared and insecure
  • THE PRETTIE S T;;; i’m sobbing she’s so beautiful 
  • likes relaxing baths
  • can communicate with the mice via thoughts
  • can shapeshift!!!
  • was born and raised as a princess - her demeanor effortlessly demands respect
  • probably used to wear jewelry  
  • has a temper that breaks through sometimes
  • her weapon of choice is a staff
  • was so happy when the paladins finally started working together
  • “your ears” “my ears…?” “they are hideous!”
  • went to sleep in the middle of a battle and wakes up to an empty castle full of 5 strange aliens she has never seen before but doesn’t seem put off by it
  • can hold heartwarming speeches
  • has the Diplomat Smile that allows her to keep smiling through anything
  • sacrificed herself to save Shiro
  • almost died, got magic 0.3 seconds ago but still kicked Haggar’s ass
  • wanted to sneak out to make sure that the Galra weren’t tracking her
  • is stubborn
  • loves her father unconditionally and wants to make him proud
  • *is happy* *puts hands together over chest*
  • has a glowy (!!!) crown/tiara/headband thingy
  • can’t deal with children under a certain age
  • was extremely disappointed when she wasn’t allowed to go to the space mall with the others
  • very strong and presumably super skilled at hand-to-hand combat 
  • her earrings are communicators
  • knows a lot about all kinds of civilizations
  • -.-

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