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Musical Kuroshitsuji: Noah’s Ark Circus (Dress Rehearsal Clip)

  • Miura Ryosuke as Joker
  • Tamaki Yuki as Snake

(nothing special just really like the 2 of them /w\)

anonymous asked:

Hi! I love your blog so much; I was wondering I could request hcs for the RFA+V+Saeran for an mc who's chubby and was bullied really bad in school/virtually ignored by other students so she has a really hard time accepting compliments and physical affection? Like she'll smile but she won't actually believe the compliment, and they see that she really wants to cuddle and be affectionate but is self conscious because of how she looks? Hope this made sense <3

Heya! Thank you so much, I’m really glad you love my blog! //Little reminder that you’re all flawless and perfect how you are. I love you all <3
Also, I know I said a while back that I wouldn’t really be able to write about things like this, there have actually been a few people who’ve requested this and I really felt like I should try to write it again. The MM crew would 120% agree that this outer shell we have wouldn’t have an impact in the way they feel about you! You’re all so wonderful!


  • He’s been picked on for years by his family for his looks
  • So there’s no way in hell you’re getting away with insecurities
  • You don’t have the opportunity to feel self-conscious about anything
  • Because the second he realises that you’re more reserved because of your body type
  • He’s doing everything he can to show you how perfect you are to him


  • He loves every part of you! It’s so weird to him that you’d feel this way about yourself?
  • So he’s going to make a point of showing everyone how much he loves you
  • Whenever you guys are out, he’s holding your hand and smiling at you
  • He’s literally going to be reminding you of how beautiful you are all the time


  • He doesn’t get why you’re so insecure about it
  • I mean it’s your body and you’re amazing?? there’s nothing else to it, is there??
  • But finding out that people actually talked negatively about the way you look crushed him
  • Lowkey looks into how badly he can ruin the people who were mean to you
  • And will make sure you never feel that way again, by any means necessary


  • She thinks the world of you, so being chubby really isn’t an issue? she actually loves it
  • She’s so sad that you’re insecure about yourself and will always be there, if you’re having a bad day or now
  • There will be a hell of a lot of cuddles and kisses from her so she can remind you that she loves you so much


  • This boy loves every inch of you 
  • And will not hold back on the constant stream of compliments
  • All he wants is for you to see yourself the way he does, and will do anything he can to help you reach that place
  • You’re always going to be the most important thing in the world to him, and he’s gonna smother you with love and affection all the time


  • He really didn’t get why you were so awkward with the way you looked
  • But he’s honestly so sympathetic ((i mean he probably has insecurities as well, given everything he’s been through)) about the situation
  • If he ever manages to pick up on you wanting affection he’s there
  • Every opportunity he gets, he’s reminding you just how amazing you truly are


  • He breaks you’re insecure about yourself?
  • He loves every single bit of you so much
  • Actually apologises for the way you’ve been treated in the past sweetie no it wasn’t you  s t o p
  • It’s his life goal to make sure that you never feel that way again, and he’s gonna show you how wonderful you are all the time

anonymous asked:

Oh my god the one with both in the NHL😍😍😍😍 but what if they meet in the NHL

I LIKE THE WAY YOU’RE THINKING but also YOU KNOW THIS MEANS A LOT OF UNIVERSE BUILDING ON HOW BITTY ENDS UP SKATING IN THE NHL RIGHT. i cant write prompts like this without copious amounts of universe building so like. so like this isn’t so much how bitty and jack met in the nhl, but the history of Eric Bittle, hockey player since he was a child. jack doesnt even appear yet. 

also @des-zimbits remember when we were talking about bitty who played hockey all along?

Suzanne Bittle, neè Phelps, was a huge fan of Bad Bob Zimmermann in college. Richard Bittle didn’t understand the appeal of ice skating, but dutifully recorded matches of Zimmermann on VCR whenever Suzanne can’t catch the games. When they had their son, Suzanne was adamant on introducing Junior to the ice, and Richard again dutifully agreed. Football can come later, he reasoned, he’ll let the kid learn some balance first. 

Except once Eric Richard Bittle got on the ice, he never got off. He was skating circles around the other kids his age, even older kids in their skating class. When Junior was seven years old, someone in their area wanted to form an informal hockey team and offered classes. Richard and Suzanne both hesitated on enrolling Dicky, because he was so much smaller than the other boys, and last year his stint trying out for football hadn’t turned out too well. But the man, a Mr. Smith, convinced them to give hockey a try, and that their son was a natural skater and had great athletic ability. 

So Dicky took lessons and joined the team and started outskating and outplaying everyone. He took to hockey like a fish to water, and soon progressed from mites level to peewee, until he was 15 and faced a choice. Continue with the level of hockey that Georgia can provide him, or head to the USHL combine and hope to be scouted.

He looked at the worried face of his mama and the proud expression on his daddy. He remembered the night his friend Jason, who figure skated but didn’t even like boys, almost got locked in a closet if he hadn’t intervened and convinced the football boys otherwise and he had thought to himself, terrified, that could’ve been me. If I didn’t play hockey, if I wasn’t captain of the team, that could’ve been me. 

Dicky took a deep breath.

“I’m going.”

It wasn’t hard to get scouted. He was fast, he had soft hands, and he was able to out skate everyone. At age 16, Dicky packed up his bags and headed out of Georgia to his billet family. 

He had thought it would be different outside of Georgia. Not too different, because he’d been around locker room talk since he was seven, but that at least he would be able to avoid the harshness and the fear of exposure outside the locker room. It was, a little bit. They have an actual GSA club at the high school near his billet family that he attended. Ricky- because he was Ricky once his teammates found out his middle name was Richard- didn’t dare go near it. But its existence made him comfortable. 

They get close to the Clark Cup the year he joined, and Ricky put his all in training. At the end of the their season, he tentatively borrowed the kitchen and baked a pie for his team. It was a hit, and a huge weight lifted off of him.

Over the summer Ricky found out about Youtube, he started vlogging about his teammates, his school, and his pie recipes. He tentatively suggested in front of the camera that he found a few guys cute, then immediately switched to another topic. It was like another huge weight had lifted off of him. He, Eric Richard Bittle, found boys to be cute. There was no labelling, and nothing else definitive, but a quiet recognition. 

They managed to get into the finals for the Clark Cup his second year, when he was 17. Ricky was on the ice for 30 minutes when a hit fractured his arm. 

“Put me back on the ice, coach,” he insisted. “I need to play. I’m going to play well, I promise.”

His coach refused to, but took note of Ricky’s intensity and let him stay dressed and on the bench.

Ricky gets even better, people start recognizing his play, his style. His youtube channel is still unknown by hockey fans, but he deleted the ones that even hinted at him liking boys. 

His third and final year, they win. He coordinated the play, passed it to Mickey, who shoots it in the net and they win and Ricky had never felt so safe before. Everything was going well; he had a great run in the juniors, his teammates liked him, the hockey community loved him, and he’d already set sights on Samwell University where he planned on opening a new chapter in his life. 

Then a call came in his mama.

“Dicky? Oh, Dicky it’s bad. Your daddy, he-” she choked, unable to speak more. 

Cancer was a bitch. They caught Coach’s early on, so his prognosis was good, but both Eric and his mother wanted the best healthcare money could buy for him. Coach tried to tell him that it was nothing they couldn’t afford, and wasn’t he sure that he was going to get an athletic full ride to Samwell anyway?

Eric signed up for the NHL draft and applied for exceptional player status to play at eighteen. It was just a shot in the dark, they can afford Samwell (even with its full ride on tuition and housing, there were other fees) as well as Coach’s medical fees for a year before he can properly sign up as a nineteen year old and get a contract to cover the cost of much better treatments. He felt guilty, but he was so glad that he can have that one year. 

Then the news came. He was granted exceptional player status and was to be drafted the same year he had been planning on going to Samwell. The Providence Falconers had first pick that year, and Eric wondered if it was the universe tempting him with the fact that the two were so close. 

His teammates crowed and slapped his back, and his coaches laughed and congratulated him. 

Eric smiled tensely. 

to be continued….. 

The King of Abandoned Creations… A girl who is taken to a magical world where she searches for a dream she did not mean to wish away…

I present to you a Labyrinth/ Dark Baron AU! this scene is inspired by the ball scene in Labyrinth by Jim Henson.

Merry Christmas @letterstoathens I am your secret santa for @catsafarithewriter ‘s TRC event! I hope you had a lovely Holidays! ^w^ I do apologize that this is a little late, I was so excited when I saw your prompts and had so many ideas it was rather hard to narrow it down. I do hope you like my take on this <3

anonymous asked:

How is it that you know so much about TV and how it works when it comes to renewal? I don't know squat and thank god you're on here with valid information. if I were to listen to other people I'd be in a panic like the rest of the fandom thinking everyone was leaving and the show was going down in flames.

Mostly it’s that this isn’t my first fandom rodeo with a show where the future isn’t 100% certain and I’ve picked up some wonderful friends over the years who probably really really hate that i’m in a fandom having a collective panic attack because sometimes I ask them incredibly dumb questions.


Summary: We’ll be Friends Forever, won’t we, Pooh?’ asked Piglet. ‘Even longer’, Pooh answered.”- Winnie the Pooh; Dan takes some time to reflect on Phil’’s birthday. (sequel to “Twenty-Four”)

Genre: Fluff

Rating: PG-13

Word Count: 5255

A/N: angel bean turns 29 today, so here’s a fic to celebrate! this was actually very, very difficult to write, but i’m proud of how this turned out. i hope you enjoy and as always, please send me feedback! i’d love to know what you think!

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unofficial gijinka. He has no name atm 

Introducing The Prince of Thorns. He rules a secluded kingdom of roses and flesh-eating vegetation in a far-off land. He’s a mellow fellow and he has his eyes on this pink-and-green dragon that likes to wander into his territory to pick plants once a year. He wonders what her name is. 


The Fellowship of the Ring (2001) An Unexpected Journey (2012)

Make A Mess

Summary: How the guild learned that you should never let Natsu and Lucy get too bored-The official tale of “Why Kool-Aid was Banned from Fairy Tail Bathrooms.” For shippersaurus’ birthday. The Keys of Fire AU Oneshot Collection. This and previous chapters found on FF net here.

AN: It’s been a while! This is out of the timeline for these oneshots, but the story from TKOF of why Kool-Aid is banned from Fairy Tail bathrooms was requested. I couldn’t resist! This one is for @shippersaurus, who requested a TKOF oneshot. I already had this partway written, so I took a break from my Inuyasha fic to write it up for ya. Happy late birthday, and I hope you enjoy!


Lucy tensed in the middle of the sentence she was backspacing; she knew that tone. The exact pitch and extension in which Natsu spoke her name so that she knew exactly what he was going to say next.


“Bored, I know,” she growled, pulling her laptop shut. She sighed, sitting back in her bed as she plopped the computer onto her pillow. Complete, mind-slaughtering writer’s block.  “Honestly, I’m kinda bored too.”

Natsu’s pink hair splayed out on her bedspread, goggles slipping down his head when he shifted and crossed his legs over the end of the bed. “We could go train.”

“We just did for four hours!” Lucy said instantly. “Absolutely not. I refuse to do anything that requires actual exercise. We could… play cards.”

“We just did that for an hour,” he droned.

“We could watch Netflix.”

“We did that for two hours.”

“We could go socialize.”
“We did that this morning. Let’s pick a job!”

“We just got home from one yesterday.”

“Let’s blow something up.”


Moaning dramatically, Natsu rolled over and crawled closer, flopping into her lap. “It’s too quiet around here!”

“Sometimes I like it that way,” Lucy said, choosing boredom over the chance of invoking explosives.

“I don’t,” he said grumpily. “I want to explode something. We could do it on the beach!”

“I’m not getting arrested to satisfy your boredom.”

“C’mon, Lucy.” With his signature grin, he reached up and booped her nose. “Cause chaos with me.”

“Cry havoc,” she muttered to herself, rolling her eyes as she picked up the nearest book, “and let loose the Natsus of war.”


“It’s a Shakespeare thing. You wouldn’t understand.”

“Shakespeare talked about me?”

“No! Ugh, fine, what do you want to do?”

Natsu lept up immediately jumping on the bed. “Yes! Let’s prank someone!”

Narrowing her eyes, she said warningly, “It had better not be Erza.”

“I don’t have a death wish,” he scoffed. “Nah… something better…”

Though Lucy didn’t want to contribute to his delinquency, she also had her buried desires to make a little crazy. Troublemaking was sometimes far too… exciting. And with Natsu, the word ‘troublemaking’ was usually an understatement. “Well…” she said slowly, “how many showers do the boys’ and girls’ dojo locker rooms have?”

After a while, she’d grown slightly less terrified at the implications of his mischievous smile.  “Oh, I think I like where this is going.”

“Isn’t the guild annual dodgeball game tomorrow?”


“And how much money do we have for Kool-Aid?”

“Where is this going?”

And when she told him, he burst into maniacal cackles, purring, “Perfect. Lucy, I think I love you.  Let’s go shopping.”

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I wonder if SPN would ever get picked up or rebooted years down the line?
It’s really hard for me to imagine anyone else playing Castiel.
And then you’d have to find Cockles Level chemistry which ain’t easy.
And literal brotherhood between the actors that play Sam and Dean.
As hard as it would be, I would watch the fuck out of it if Neflix picked it up. I trust Netflix.