Can’t wait to see what Kylo Ren looks like in The Last Jedi! I really dig what John Burns / @realjburns did by adding the cape, but I really think we may see a new helmet! Kylo didn’t pick it up off the bridge in TFA, so he’d have to make a new one, but we’ll see!
IM SCREAMING my sister was watching “Say Yes to the Dress” and I look up and there’s a Chaldean girl on the show. I recognized her last name instantly cause I know her family lmao and she mentioned where’s she’s getting married and it’s a banquet hall in my area
i’m a big fan of it! i think that in terms of the last question about harajuku styles it’s definitely one of the more difficult ones to discern, but it’s one that i’m extremely into!
like i think that larme is really nice in particular because it’s a much more casual style that transitions well into every day wear. there’s a lot of very familiar silhouettes that have really interesting plays on proportions, or really interesting details that make the pieces suuuuper unique.
i also really love the mature aspect of it, even though it’s very youthful looking and has the whole “dolly” aspect with lots of sheers and ruffles, it’s still a style that is typically very work appropriate. also tho it’s very femme and soft looking with a lot of pastels, there’s still plenty of black and i LOVE any style that mixes black with pastels.
idk it’s definitely a lot softer and less OTT than most harajuku styles, but in terms of what i actually wear every day larme kei is VERY much in line with my personal style and the stuff i typically gravitate to, so i really love it! <3
Summary - Sam discovers something he wasn’t supposed to.
3 books. You were 3 lore books deep into the research on the case. Yet nothing was jumping out at you. Sitting opposite Dean you both scoured the lore, searching for anything to help the case you’re all working on.
“You hungry?” You asked Dean as you looked up from the aged book in your hands.
@gugle1980 I’m so, so sorry for the delay! I hope you like this and thank you very much for this sweet prompt!
Cullen Rutherford X Demetra Trevelyan Post Trespasser A touch of angst, a lot of fluff, arm loss mention
“I remember our first kiss. It was around this time of the year, if I’m right.” Cullen murmurs sleepy, one arm limply resting around her waist, the other tucked under the pillow they’re sharing. Demetra looks at him - her husband - sniffing slightly, a bit shocked he remembers such a tiny detail after the giant mess of the last days in Orlais “Do you?”. She hasn’t expected that answer, when she has asked him what he was thinking about. “Yes.” he replies, cracking an eye open to kiss away a tear from her cheek. She feels guitly, she knows he needs to sleep. Cassandra has told her he refused to move when she was unconscious, after their return. And she has been knocked out by the painkillers for a full day at least. “I bet you didn’t expect to end up with a woman who can’t even botton up her shirt alone.” her voice cracks despite her efforts. Fully awake, he puts his hand on her cheek, and she basks in the feeling despite the lump in her throat. It has always been in that way, He can soothe her pain just showing her that he cares. Such a terrible and wonderful power. She feels guilty crying for her lost hand when she has feared for her life, for not having a chance to truly build a life with her husband.
At a certain point, travelling through the Eluvians, she has realized there was a big possibility she wasn’t going to see him again. So, a hand for a life is a good price, after all. But she feels stupid, so stupid, because the more she tries to be optimistic, the more she notes there are tons of things she has always done without realizing that are simpler with two hands. Demetra presses her face on his neck, sobbing loudly. For her hand, for the tension accumulated when the world started to see her as an unwanted figure, for what Solas confessed and wants to do, for the Inquisition, whose time is over, for her friends who are going to leave her. She cries for all these thing and others too, past and present mixed confusely in front of her. Too changes, too fast. Again. She remembers everything, since the very beginning. Ostwick, with its white palaces and the air which smells of salt and water. A lovely place, but a younger her carved for more. Haven, and its scent of the fires and the ale in Flissa’s tavern, and her confusion to be all in a sudden a Herlad and a heretic. Skyhold, with its majestic halls and mighty walls, were she has found peace and safety for a bit. And all the other places she has visited, all the people she has met. In the furious carousel of memories and colors, her husband’s voice is quiet but clear “I didn’t expect to marry you, if I have to be honest.” Cullen confesses, caressing her back with gentle and slow circular movements. His words calms her inner turmoil, his voice stronger than the confusion of tangled feelings in her heart. Cullen continues, chuckling “I mean, I was sure you were going to leave after I commented the weather, that day on the ramparts!” Her laughs takes her by surprise. Cullen holds her a little tighter “I swear, I was so sure I messed up everything!” “I… I found it bewitching, actually.” she admits quietly, arching her neck to look at him. And his eyes make her feel breathless. There’s everything she needs: love, affection, trust. Not an inch of pity or fear or anything less than good. Cullen kisses gently her fingers “Thank the Maker you have a poor taste about flirting!” “And dancing!” she replies, a hint of mirth in her hoarse voice. He chuckled again, encouraging her to continue “At least, you never asked me if I took chastity vows! That was awkward!”. His laughter this time is stronger and, incredibly, his cheeks turn a bit pink “How did we get there?” “I wanted to speak to you, but you intimidated me and my brain refused to cooperate!” ”Oh, did I?” he arches an eyebrow, and she punches him lightly “Don’t be smug, Commander Sunshine. It’s your fault if I acted like an idiot around you!” He kisses her quickly “I did the same. All the time. Do you know that Varric and Bull had a bet about us?” “The one about if we truly had sex or not on your desk all the night?” “What?!” he almost jumps. “Ah, uh… nothing, I’ll tell you another time!” “Did they…?! Those two truly have no shame!” he grumbles “Well, the bet I was aware of, was about how long me and you would take before confesses our feelings to each other.” “Oh, that’s kind of… gentle, for their standards. Who did win?” “Cassandra.” This time she is the one who is shocked “No way! Cassandra would never…” Demetra pauses a moment. Her best friend has a great sense of honor and a greater sense of privacy, but her love for romances probably is even bigger. And it’s quite an innocent bet, after all. Cullen smirks “Bull told me she knew you were going to come to my office that afternoon because you… apparently, you…” a laugh escapes from his lips. Demetra groans “Because she chaught me trying my speech for you, right? I knew she had heard me, I knew it!” “I’m curious. Since my brilliant, meteorological start probably wasn’t what you expected…” this time is her turn to giggle “what did you plan to tell me?” “I…ah, basically my speech was along the line “I know you can have much more better choice than me, but would you be willing to give it a try, pretty please?””. He caresses her cheek, carefully avoiding one fresh bruise near her nose, and she shakes her head before he can protest on her choice of words “I wouldn’t expect you actually kissing me very romantically like in one of Cass’ books! When you started to remind me about my role and the war… Maker, here we go, I told myself, he’s going to kindly reject me and I’ll have to find a place where hiding with my shame. I’m glad I was wrong.” she chuckles, a bit embarassed. He smiles back, gently lowering his head to kiss her properly, gently, carefully. He’ll give her time, she knows it, time to heal and figure out how to settle in her new life. In their new life, she corrects quietly herself. He touches her forehead with his, inhaling slowly “It’s going to be alright, wife.” “I know. I trust us, husband.” she whispers. Tomorrow, it’ll be a difficult day. But for tonight, she can rest in the safest place for her in all Thedas.
Not 2 b emotional but my cat has been missing for 8 months and the longer he’s gone the more convinced I am that he was an angel passing through my life this is one of our last photos and we loved each other a lot look at us hugging 😔
One of my friends suggested to me that what it looked like to her was that ABC and Once Upon a Time might be negotiating a 2 year final renewal. That would be season 7 and season 8 at once with 8 being the last season. A 2 year renewal is becoming a common way to handle aging shows and may explain any contract discussions with cast members that have deals through 7 but not 8 because they’d want to nail those down before the announcement. This might explain Robert Carlyle’s “life decision” comment if it meant he had to settle on if he wanted to be in Vancouver for 2 more years.
The advantage for both the network and the actors of this kind of arrangement is that they can plan long term and not have to worry about finding their next part suddenly with little notice.
Modern!AU Captain Swan. They’re not neighbors, not exactly, and they’re not friends either. It’s pretty hard to find reasons to bump into the woman who lives next door to your best friend, especially after your only interaction with her has been waking up on her couch one Saturday morning.
As if returning home penniless and heartbroken isn’t bad enough, the last thing Emma needs is for her mom to get her a job – and for her future boss to pull her out of the harbor before she even knows his name. But Killian Jones has never been afraid of the water…
There are only a couple things Killian Jones knows about his neighbor, Emma Swan. She’s a bail bonds person and she’s attractive. Also, she apparently has a cat. And he apparently is now her cat sitter.