the thing in the meddle is so stupid

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anonymous asked:

If it isn't any trouble but, can you please write some dialogue between a female angel(Snarky, smartass, doesn't know when to shut up, but wise?(knows alot about politics etc.) and a female demon (angry at the angel).Please?

1) “You shouldn’t meddle in affairs that do not concern you!” 
“And there was me thinking demons were fond of meddling. Meddle, meddle, meddle, it’s practically you’re favourite thing to do.”
“You’re not a demon.”
“Well thank you for noticing, you have such a good eye.”

2) “You think you’re so perfect-”
“-I feel you might have a slight hang up on this-”
“-Always have to be right about everything-”
“-Well, in all fairness, I normally am-”
“Just stop talking for once in your life!”

3) “You think you’re so wise and so clever, but you don’t do shit,” the demon snarled. “You just judge everyone else for being stupid and think that makes you better.”

“Not better. Just not as stupid.”

“Fuck you - you’re not even taking this seriously. You never take anything seriously!”

Of course not. The angel wa too old and too endless to be able to bear immortality if she was taking things seriously - but that wasn’t this demon bitch’s business. So the angel smirked instead. 
“Oh, I take things seriously…just not you. Like, what are you going do, headbutt me with your horns like a baby ram?”

Things he loathes

Levi is not a man known for his tolerance. In fact, there are endless things he loathes: dirt, filthiness, a messy office, paperwork, long and stupid meetings, insubordination, young recruits bragging around, especially if it’s in front of certain subordinate of his… Petra.  

He loathes the way they try to flirt with her, or pick her attention, expecting an affirmative response when they ask her out. Nevertheless, Captain Levi limits himself to observe from the distance. He’d never dare to meddle in such things; he despises that as well, so he only glares at them and walks away.

Truth to be told, the list of things he loathes, has been growing recently. He detests to think about an excuse, so Petra would spend time with him alone, but he hates it even more when someone interrupts them. Speaking with her brings him peace, and someone intruding in such moments, easily frustrates him.

There are times, when he despises himself for how often his thoughts focus on Petra, or because of his lack of control when he notices he’s been staring at her for too long, but never long enough for someone to notice.

But, what he despises the most is Petra’s glance. He hates it for everything it makes him feel, for the way her eyes look at him, and its power to make his legs tremble for an instant. It’s something he’d never felt before, and he didn’t even know it was possible to be defeated in such way.

Levi hates going to sleep every night, trying to explain to himself why is it happening to him; why does a simple glance obsesses and disturbs him so much. It’s only a glance filled with fire; one pair of amber eyes and a beautiful smile below them… just for him.

The way she looks at him is different, as if her gaze was reserved to look at him exclusively, and for a moment, he can feel his heart accelerating inside his chest, loathing himself for his lack of self-control and discipline.

Suddenly, someone knocking on his door manages to take him out of his thoughts and his mind goes blank when he realizes who is entering his office.

“Captain, I brought you some tea. I thought you might like to drink something warm, while we finish the paperwork.” Once again, that glance and that smile, manage to drop his defenses.

“Thank you, Petra.” His eyes are locked on her for a moment, and he mentally scolds himself because of it “please, have a seat.” He points at the chair in front of his desk and starts to check the reports, unable to stop a sigh from leaving his chest. He really hates paperwork.

“I know how much you hate it…” the girl pointed and the Captain was very surprised, he even though she might have read his mind. What an absurd thought “let’s hurry up, so we can finish early tonight.” Petra smiled again and put a cup of warm tea in front of him.

Indeed, Levi loathes to feel so vulnerable and comfortable at the same time, and that the reason for it is that girl, but he is sure he’d hate himself even more, if he distanced himself from her; if he couldn’t see himself in her eyes from time to time.

Crack Theory: Sensui is the man who set Yusuke’s house on fire.

Think about it. The man who tossed the molotov cocktain into the window is not named, his voice is not heard, and his facial features can’t be made out. He has dark hair, and that’s all we see of him. It could be pretty much anybody…

But Sensui is a pretty resourceful guy. He’s very intelligent and pays careful attention to anything that could possibly pose a threat to him. How do you think he would react if he read in the paper that a high school kid, thought to have been killed in a car accident, miraculously regained a pulse? Alarm bells would go off in his head. The whole thing screams spirit world. This kid, Yusuke Urameshi, is somehow in bed with his former employer, and he could potentially become a new spirit detective.

He can’t know for sure, but it’s better safe than sorry. So, he burns down Yusuke’s house, careful not to use any spiritual fighting techniques. By posing as a typical human thug, he avoids attention from the Spirit World’s government. It would have been the perfect plan, too, if it wasn’t for those meddling kids and their stupid egg…

Life Is Short

by Inspector Boxer

Fandom: Supergirl

Characters: Eliza Danvers, Maggie Sawyer, Kara Danvers, Alex Danvers

Summary: Eliza Danvers wants to meet the woman her daughter can’t stop talking about. (Missing scenes from episode 8)

Rating: G


Eliza Danvers still remembered the first time she’d seen Alex in her DEO attire, a gun strapped to her daughter’s thigh. The sight had hit her like a sucker punch to the chest, a protest crawling up her throat and sitting heavily on her tongue, but Eliza had remained silent, willing herself not to react for Alex’s sake.

Over time, it had gotten easier to see her daughter move, look, and act like a soldier instead of a scientist, but something about the sight always caused a pang in Eliza’s chest. While she was immeasurably proud of the beautiful, brilliant woman Alex had become, Eliza would never shake the image of Jeremiah in a similar uniform, chasing down similar dangers. The DEO had already claimed her husband, and Eliza couldn’t bear it if the DEO took Alex too.

In many ways, though, it already had. So much of her daughter’s life was wrapped up in the walls around them. Alex was full of secrets instead of dreams. She read briefings instead of books. Alex knew so little about the world around her because her head was always fixed on what came from the heavens above. Her world had become too narrow, too focused, too fixed on her sister and her work and nothing else.

And then the phone call had come. Alex still checked in like clockwork every few weeks to touch base, to see how Eliza was doing, but this time her daughter hadn’t been vague about her life. This time Alex had mentioned meeting someone new.


Eliza smiled at the name. She’d heard it often in the handful of months that followed, learning more about the NCPD detective with the apparently adorable dimples with each passing call. Alex’s world was getting brighter and bigger again, and this woman who seemed to have captured Alex’s imagination completely was to thank for it.

While Eliza had suspected her daughter might be gay in the past, Alex’s gushing about the other woman confirmed it. Eliza had been disappointed Maggie hadn’t been invited to Thanksgiving dinner, but then she’d understood why as Eliza watched her daughter painfully, and drunkenly, try to come out.

Her poor Alex. So brave in everything but her heart.

But now the woman Alex couldn’t stop thinking about, talking about, was another room away. Eliza studied her through the glass as Alex stitched Maggie up with the utmost care. Even at this distance, Eliza had to admit Maggie Sawyer’s dimples were quite impressive. It wasn’t hard to see why Alex had tripped all over herself falling for the woman.

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anonymous asked:

hiii! do u have any fic recs involving pining?

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Harry’s perception of Louis begins to change.

It strikes him now, oddly, that he’s never before noticed the height of Louis’ shoulders compared to his own, and how much smaller Louis actually is. He frowns, confused at himself, and shakes his head.

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AU. Five years after The X Factor launched his career as a radio host and songwriter, Louis Tomlinson returns as a judge. Falling for a contestant is the last thing he needs. It’s also against his contract.

The only reason Harry auditions for The X Factor is because his best mate signed the two of them up as some kind of joke. Harry doesn’t get the big deal—not until he’s faced with this season’s judges and realises that one of them used to be his desperate, impossible teenage crush.

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After finding out that his University of Brighton roommate has a YouTube channel, Harry starts up his own channel, on which he posts videos of himself doing weekly challenges. He strikes up a friendship with Louis, a popular youtuber in London, that starts in the comments on their videos and progresses to texting, skyping, and talking about each other in their own videos far too often. They fall for each other long-distance, but put off meeting face-to-face as long as possible, too nervous that they’ll screw it all up.

Involves a bunch of YouTube challenges (AKA excuses for Harry to get naked), some awkward snapchat mishaps, and a whole lot of pining.

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“Alright, alright. No need to bite,” Harry says, holding his hands above his head in a general gesture of surrender.

Louis quirks an eyebrow and his foot nudges Harry’s as he moves to sit straight. “If that’s what you think biting is, you’ve got another thing coming, Styles.”

Harry blinks at him before he feels his face flush and inside the marrows of his bones there’s pulses of heat, pulses of fire spreading through him. “Is that a threat, your Highness?”

“That’s a promise,” Louis answers just as the car halts to a stop. “One I intend to keep.”

Harry is a journalist with a lot of secrets and Louis is the future king of the United Kingdom; they live together for 60 days.

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maadstarr  asked:

Prompt: Alternate ending. Solas fails, imprisoned, and you must judge him. Only options are death or to make him tranquil.


Isii stared out of the window, her body feeling numb. Her hand was pressed to her lips, the dimming light of early evening casting the window’s crosshatching across her face. She could not afford to ignore the others as they addressed her in the War Room, but their presence felt distant. She wanted to crawl into herself, to disappear into the sickening feeling that pooled deep in her belly.

When she sent her people out to find Solas, she never expected it could come to this.

“He was trying to tear open the Veil,” Leliana said sternly. “We cannot just ignore that. Not after Corypheus.”

“I still can’t believe…” Josephine stopped short and Isii could practically hear her shaking her head as she sighed. “Was that truly his plan this entire time? Did he only wish to see Corypheus defeated so he could take his place?”

“Hard to say. He hasn’t said a word since we found him,” Cullen answered softly. “But if we had not interceded when we did…”

“You know this cannot go unpunished, Inquisitor,” Leliana said. “There can be no room for half-measures. He had us all fooled before. We know that even with close observation, he cannot be trusted. We can’t afford to pardon him or offer lenience as you did with Alexius and Samson.”

“Then what do you suggest?” Isii said, her voice hollow and weak. She already knew the answer. She clenched her jaw tightly, eyes closing as the spymaster answered.

“We have to neutralize the threat. We cannot afford to let him go free now that we know his intentions. He disappeared before - and we cannot let that happen again.”

“You want me to kill him.”

The words hung heavily in the air, the War Room falling silent for a time. “Yes,” Leliana said quietly. “Either that, or make it so that he can never use magic to harm the lives of all in Thedas.”

Isii turned, her eyes wet as she stared at the future Divine. “You would have me make him Tranquil?”

She struggled not to crumble under the weight of their eyes as her advisers stared at her, each silent as she wrapped her arms around herself, lowering her gaze.

“You can’t ask her to do this,” Cullen said softly.

“No,” Isii whispered. “She’s right. This is my responsibility. If it were anyone else trying to open a new Breach, I would not hesitate to act. I can’t appear to be biased in this.” The words felt automatic, like they were coming from another person’s mind before passing from her lips. She turned back toward the window, staring out at the last rays of sunlight as night began to fall. Tears welled in her eyes, blurring her vision as she tried to blink them back. “Have him brought before me at dawn. I will pass judgment then.”

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Moon Lovers: Scarlet Heart Ryeo Episode 13 Preview

The show should seriously consider a change of title - The Doomed Lovers or The Devastated, Deplated and Depressed Lovers.

“You’ve changed.” - Hae Soo to Wook

The thing is that Wook DID NOT CHANGE AT ALL, Hae Soo was only blind to see it, his true self, because he has been hiding it from her the whole time. She should have simply taken a hint when it turned out he loved and wanted both her and her cousin - if she ran a way from him then, none of this would have ever happened.

It looks like episode 13 will be the moment of the ultimate fallout between HS and Wook (FINALLY, I needed this like 4 episodes ago!). And yet again, when the situation turns dire THE MAN SHE RUNS TO FOR HELP IS WANG SO - THE MAN WHOM SHE TRULY TRUSTS. It’s his hand she is holding. The king is dying and HS’s word will clearly inspire So to take the throne for himself. She’s meddling with history again - didn’t both JM and the King tell her to leave the things take their natural course?

THE BATTLE OF THE (HALF-)BROTHERS! I knew Wook was a douche, but now he is downright stupid, going against the legendary Wolf Dog himself! His knife-throwing skills won’t help him there! Though, there is one scene that doesn’t quite add up - WS riding on a horse with Wook clearly riding with him.