the other one looked too dark

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when does yuma say shuu is his bestfriend in dark fate? i need to look for it and read it lol im so interested in reiji and shuu's relationship as well when they start understanding each other. in the drama cds they actually open up sort of. i think it was the vs one where they had a lunar eclipse and they were being honest

yuma calls him that here and shu also calls him his friend here! there’s some stuff about shu and reiji in yuma’s endings too :D

and it gets me every freakin’ time too….”answer me, shu, as my best friend”…

There was something about the moon she couldn’t let go. She would lay all night looking at it, how it would light up the darkness with such integrity and poise. People perceived nights as dark, but she lusted them with the moon.
Selenophile, moon child are too little words to describe her, because there was something in the moon that gave her comfort, comfort of one day showing light while other days there were phases.

She was the moon of her story, in phases, in lights, in darkness, in sorts of beauty that only a few could understand and only a few could love.

—  BINI //moon
5 Favorite Lucy Outfits

#1 Tartaros Prologue

I just really enjoy the colors here. It differs from the typical blues and whites she wears.

#2 Sagittarius Stardress

I’m a sucker for archers and this A+++ Usually I don’t like boob-windows, but I don’t mind it too much here! (Side note: is Lucy wearing pants or not??? Because I always thought she was???)

#3 GMG Fight 

Again, I mostly like it for the colors! They all looked great in this dark purple :3

#4 Avatar Arc

This was kind of a throwback to the “Classic Lucy” look, but I actually like this one better than any of her other blue/white outfits!

#5 Leo Stardress

Is it practical for fighting? Not really! I do like the colors and this is what has fueled my urge to write dance!AUs. It’s just pretty…

Honorable mentions!

They were just cover/art book things, but boy did I like them! I’m a sucker for braids + sweaters and the second one actually has armor, which I adore!

Send me a character and I’ll tell you my Five favorite outfits they wear!


Until we meet again my prince~. Aaaah here is the next part of my Victuuri fire emblem fates au! (////w////)

In the shadows a figure appears while Yuuri needs to process what just happened during his meeting with prince Victor. Introducing Phichit! He’s Yuuri’s retainer, but above all his best friend. He’s a ninja (like Kaze) and cares a lot about Yuuri (and LOVES how things are developing between Victor and Yuuri of course).
Next up we have Yurio, prince of Nohr and he’s a dark knight (like Leo). Yurio is extremely skilled in magic and his personal tome represents a tiger. He’s always the person who needs to scold Victor for being too late or not showing up for important meetings. This time is no different because Victor is busy meeting and thinking about a certain person /////.
One last look at each other, hoping they will see each other again soon to just talk more and spend more time together.
But what they both don’t know is that they will certainly meet each other again sooner than they would expect, in a very festive setting~

part 1 - part 2 - part 3 - part 4 - part 5 - …

So I saw a post the other day about how Shiro would suffocate in Allura’s hair if he were the big spoon (EDIT: the post has been found!). And I agree! Allura would be fast asleep while Shiro keeps getting hair in his mouth and doesn’t know how to escape this mane without waking her up.

Bonus (the solution): 


“f-fuck off”

the personality for these is really fun to come up with, but actually drawing out the concept is always so difficult ^^;;

here’s what i have in mind for their personality:

  • stoic on the outside
  • A N x ie T yy on the inside
  • obsessed with outerspace & conspiracies (they’re out there)
  • glow in the dark stars
  • INHALES ANY WARM BEVERAGE (tea and coffee and apple cider)
  • L A Y E R S
  • body temp is v inconsistent
  • says mean things on accident
  • only has one snakebite bc they’re too scared to get the other one
  • is a huge mess, but obsessed with cleaning???
  • their floor is covered in clean laundry
  • weakness for small animals (birds&guinea pigs)
  • will flip u off while stuttering
  • s k i n n yy
  • super dark under eye circles
  • chews on hat strings
  • c-can’t tie my shoes, but i can f-fuck your bitch
  • meditates (loves peace and quiet)
  • can and will kick ur ass

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Aside from trailers, the number-one way to promote movies is with posters. And sometimes, you get an iconic thing like the original Star Wars poster where Luke was too interested in his exploding lightsaber to notice that Princess Leia was about to slip off of their fucking rock. And sometimes, you get Now You See Me 2, which literally had no other marketing tactic than “The cast is looking at you.”

The art of the “obviously choreographed promotional image” has been lost entirely. And that is a terrible shame, because these were fantastic ways to misrepresent your movie entirely. Batman tells the story of two guys, one representing grim darkness and the other representing cruel, chaotic humor, dueling to the death. And their promotional images told the story of two roommates that comically couldn’t stand each other.

That doesn’t say “That clown man killed my parents, and two hours from now, he will be a mess of skin and guts on the streets of Gotham.” That says “The chief says that we have to get along if we’re ever gonna solve the case.” But hey, Batman is a superhero movie. Those are goofy by nature, and considering that Michael Keaton couldn’t turn his own head in the costume, any time he’s forced to pose is going to be a valiant struggle against his neck and his dignity. What about horror movies?

5 Ways Movies Used To Be Marketed (That Made No Damn Sense)

Dofus3/Krosmoz World

We finally got some new concept art on class designs for Ankama’s Dofus3! 

Please do remember that this is early concept art and not the final version. Furthermore, each class will get different designs depending on their spells (mainly the elements they focus on).

Sagittarius Cra (seems like the Fire Cra)

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There was something about the moon she couldn’t let go. She would lay all night looking at it, how it would light up the darkness with such integrity and poise. People perceived nights as dark, but she lusted them with the moon.

Selenophile, moon child are too little words to describe her, because there was something in the moon that gave her comfort, comfort of one day showing light while other days there were phases.

She was the moon of her story, in phases, in lights, in darkness, in sorts of beauty that only a few could understand and only a few could love.

—  BINI //moon
Scars - (A Yixing Drabble)

Genre: Angst Fluff

Warning: Suicide mention

Word count: 2.5k

Anon: Yixing, beauty and the beast

@sweet-and-sensual : Hope drabble game is still on. Yixing and a fallen angel please! 😬😬😬

The rain outside hit the window, trailing down in steady streams. How long had it been raining? You pulled your sweater tighter around yourself, feeling the chill from the glass as you took another sip of your drink.

It was weak. Watered down too much and you drained the glass quickly, annoyed that you didn’t feel even a little bit tipsy by now.

The bar was a dive. Hidden off a main street, down a deserted gloomy alleyway, you only knew about this place by word of mouth. Just like everyone in here. The music was good and the place was dark enough that you didn’t need to worry about being looked at too closely or for too long by the beautiful people. The ones who went to other bars.

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I have had my chances. I have tried and tried.
I have stitched life into me like a rare organ,
And walked carefully, precariously, like something rare.
I have tried not to think too hard. I have tried to be natural.
I have tried to be blind in love, like other women,
Blind in my bed, with my dear blind sweet one,
Not looking, through the thick dark, for the face of another.
—  from ‘Three Women’ by Sylvia Plath

Bog is not conventionally attractive by either Fairy or Goblin standards, yes? 

Because when his first love screams after the love potion, he immediately jumps to ‘welp, guess I must be too hideous to love’ like. he wouldn’t have thought that if he hadn’t already believed he was unattractive.

He doesn’t really look like the other goblins, either. He looks more similar to the Fairies than the rest of the Goblins do. Which makes me wonder if maybe he has some Fairy ancestry.

Which has fascinating implications, because Griselda looks very Goblin, so the Fairy ancestry would have to be on his father’s side, right? And his father was the royal one, because otherwise Griselda would be the queen and Bog would still just be a prince. 

(the Dark Forest seems pretty good about gender equality–that conversation with Stuff and Thang at the end supports this, right? There’s no expectation for Stuff’s place in the Bog King’s employ to change due to the fact that she’s a girl.)

(The Fairy Kingdom does not seem so good with the gender equality to me–I mean, it’s…kinda…right there in the name: Kingdom, and the King’s comment to Marianne that she’ll be “stronger with a king at her side”, and the way the King and Roland dismiss Marianne’s abilities as a fighter…)

BUT ANYWAY the possibility of Bog (a member of the Royal Family of the Dark Forest) having some Fairy ancestry makes me wonder about the history of the two realms–were they once one realm that was divided by a civil war? The original members of the Dark Forest Royal Family–were they Goblins, or were they Fairies that married Goblins? Were the two realms always separate but used to have more contact, enabling a Fairy to marry into the Goblin royal family? HISTORY. QUESTIONS. I HAVE THEM.


Why did Roland want that army so bad? That is the specific thing he wants out of being a king–an army. What was he planning on doing with that army? He seems pretty good at tactics; I’m guessing he’s not a bad military leader even if he does seem a bit of a coward during the Come On Marianne song…WAS HE PLANNING ON CONQUERING THE DARK FOREST WITH THE ARMY? 


Omg, I ship Roland/the Bug Goblin Girl. Was she dusted with the love potion, too, or just him? (Does Bug Goblin Girl have a fanon name?)


And he feels ashamed of loving her so he pretends it was a fairy he fell in love with for real, but he feels bad about this and this helps him to realize that he’s been a pretty terrible person, what with the cheating and the love potion and the wanting to conquer the Dark Forest and just–yep, he realizes he’s been terrible and he wants to be a better person but it is difficult





GAH the part at the end where Marianne runs her fingertips up and down Bog’s spine was 


the most scandalous thing I have seen in a cartoon since the Temptress line in Megamind so WELL DONE, THERE, MOVIE; GOOD JOB.

more ghost!Graves headcanons

so he’s dead, alright. unable to move on. of course he would be unable to move on. Him, the Director of Magical Security of the United States, killed by Gellert Grindelwald, the number one enemy.  

so he comes back. but he’s not, like, a regular ghost. By some sick twist of fate, he is utterly invisible to everyone, including wizards. 

No one sees him. No one hears him. 

he follows Grindelwald everywhere, sees how people look at each other uncomfortably when the dark wizard does something a little bit too out of character, watches helplessly as Grindelwald obliviates them with Graves’ wand, groans in disbelief when his other self starts fucking wearing the Deathly Hallows necklace in his vest pocket yet no one notices 

he’s there when Tina arrests Newt Scamander, there during the interrogation in which Grindelwald condemns them both to death, and he would cry if he fucking could. he yells instead, hands passing through the walls when he wants to feel the concrete hitting his knuckles until they’re nothing but a broken and bloody mess. At least he’d feel something, something that isn’t his mind curling in on itself and twisting and spitting chunks of memories in his face and repeating that he could and should have done better – 

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“I can’t believe they’re actually here,” Cassian murmured softly. 

He gazed down lovingly into the sweet little face of his newborn daughter.

From the moment she’d entered the galaxy, he refused to let her out of his arms.

“I can’t believe it either,” You agreed, letting out a sigh of content. Your son, who had arrived not too long after his sister, was sleeping soundly on your chest. You lifted your hand and very delicately brushed your fingertips through his soft, dark brown hair. Although you were told that they weren’t identical twins, both babies shared the same, dark haired trait. You looked forward to discovering what other traits your children would share—although Cassian had expressed on more than one occasion that he wanted them to look like you, you secretly hoped that they would take more after him instead. You smiled at the thought of your two babies inheriting his dark brown eyes. “They’re perfect, Cass. They’re both absolutely perfect.”

Cassian leaned down and gave you a gentle kiss.

“I love you,” he whispered, his lips lingering against yours. 

Your heart had never felt so incredibly warm and full. “I love you too.”

As he kissed you again, the door to your delivery ward opened, startling you.

“I’m sorry to interrupt,” a female nurse apologized as she walked into your ward.

“It’s quite alright,” Cassian assured her, drawing himself back up to full height. 

“Are we going to be discharged from the facility soon?” You asked her, eagerly. 

She nodded, holding up the data pad in her hand. “Yes, but first, we need to get some more information to finish filling out birth records for the babies.” 

You and Cassian glanced at each other. 

“Names,” You realized with a gasp. “Cass, we haven’t given them names yet!”

He frowned, glancing at the nurse. “I’m sorry, could we have some more time?”

The nurse chuckled. “Not to worry, Captain. I’ll be back in a bit.”

Cassian sat down on the bed beside you as she disappeared from your ward.

His movement caused your baby girl to fuss, but he effortlessly soothed her with   a gentle rocking of his arms and a few loving words. “It’s alright,” he cooed, “I’ve got you, my little star. It’s alright, Papa’s got you.”

Your heart swelled with pure joy. 

There was never a doubt in your mind that Cassian would be an amazing father.

“So,” You broke the lingering silence. “Do you have any names in mind?”

He seemed to hesitate for a moment. “Well, I have an idea for our daughter.”

“What is it?”


“Aleea,” You repeated the name and smiled. “I like it, Cass. I love it, actually.”

Cassian seemed slightly surprised by your positive reaction. “Really? You do?”

“It’s a beautiful name. Aleea Andor.”

“Okay. And what about for our boy?”

You lightly touched your son’s back as you quietly thought it over in your mind.

It didn’t take long before you realized that your choice was the obvious one.

“We should name him after you,” You decided, confidently. 

Cassian’s dark eyes instantly filled with pride. “Are you sure?”

“Absolutely,” You nodded, grinning. “I think Cassian suits our son very well.”

“It’s settled then.” Cassian’s grin matched your own. “Welcome to the galaxy, Cassian and Aleea Andor.”

So this is a small fluffy part two to this imagine here.

I have a small number of requests in my inbox that I’m going to be posting soon! I was going to start them last night but I picked up an extra shift at my job because broke college girl problems. D: But anyway, thank you to anyone who sent me a request, it’s much appreciated and I hope that I can do them justice! x

The Ghost of Christmas’ Past

Pairing: Adrienette
Tags: Car accident, cats, tragedy, wheelchairs
Summary: Adrien kind of regrets the choices he’s made in his life.

So this is my ladybug secret santa gift for @gr33k-god. The prompt was fluffy, dark, funny, or cool so I guess I went with dark? ^^;;

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You had gotten a tip from a fellow hunter about a house being infested with demons, which had been going out and possessing people. So you decided to go and check it out, but you hadn’t anticipated what would happen…

You had been walking around the house for about 5 minutes, when you felt a hand grab your forearm. You immediately jumped on them tackling them to them to the ground.

You looked at a man with short dark hair and green eyes.

“Get off me you bitch” he yelled at you, and then you got water splashed in your face.

“What the hell! I’m not a demon you moron”

The man must not have heard you and charged. Before you knew it he grabbed you, and another man ran in and also grabbed you.

“Wait, Dean, the holy water didn’t burn her”

The other one let go of you and pulled the man known as Dean off of you too

“I’m so sorry, you must be a hunter. Im Sam, and this is my brother Dean.”

“It’s alright, it happens. And I’m Y/N, Y/N Y/L/N”

Aesthetic Things (Kingsglaive)

I’m serious I really want to write more for these guys lmao. Please forgive this lame attempt at being deep. All of these don’t even make sense rip.

Aftershave. Wiping the steam off a mirror. Lazing in bed. Light flitting through narrow blinds on an early morning. Words going in, one ear and out the other. Calm wolves basking in the sun. Zipped up jackets. Late nights with bright lights. Cologne that’s a little too strong.

Sweaters. Hugs. Reuniting with lost friends. Long walks under the night sky. Faint music in the background. Ice cream on a hot day. Mittens on a cold day. Laughing at past mistakes as if they were nothing. The scent of coffee. Laying on soft cushions.

Combat boots. Cigarette smoke. Looking through photo albums of long past times. Drives to the beach. Secret handshakes. Winged eyeliner and dark nail polish. Guitar solos in your room. Absentmindedly drawing stars on your hand. Laughing at fortune cookies with friends.

Curiosity. Late nights at work. Early starts in the morning. Typing really fast but erasing half your words. Faded letters on your keyboard. Stretching in bed after a hard day. The buzzing off an overheated computer. Spinning in your chair when you’ve got nothing to do.

“It’s Cold” ~ Chanyeol Oneshot

A/N: This is my first real oneshot in over a year, so I’m a bit rusty. It’s based off of an imagine that I wrote recently. Please forgive any tensing mistakes or typos, I wrote it pretty late at night. I was inspired & wanted to get it out of my head quickly. Enjoy~ xo

•Genre: Fluff/Other
•Characters: Chanyeol x “You”
•Rating: G (use of the word ass but not much else)
•Word Count: 1,534

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Photos 1 & 2: Before on the left of my Forreal Face Skin. After of using make up on my Forreal Face Skin

Photo 3: The two faces. There are subtle differences, but differences no less. one looks more aged than the other. 

Photo 4: For those of y’all who thought my previous skin overlays were for darkskin folk only: relax fam. all my skins are for all skin tones bc they are grayscaled OVERLAYS. i even made both the face AND the body overlays come with a heightened level of brightness and a darker level of brightness to insure it shows up right depending on the skin tone :) i tend to preview my skins in dark tones exclusively just cuz i thought it went without saying. 

I might go and lighten the eyelids bc they look too dark in my opinion. but other than that it’s almost ready to go :D