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⭐️New Overwatch Pins are in! Get them at my Etsy!⭐️

This time the newly added ones are MERCY, SOLDIER:76, REAPER and ZARYA!!! Joining the previous 8, we’re up to 12 now ;u;. I’m very blessed that there has been enough support for me to continue adding to this collection! I hope i can do them all, but it’s a slow process.

Thank you so much if you reblog even if you can not purchase, your support means the world ❤️


@songsaboutsalad  BRO! Here he is! Probably on a little study break at the breakfast counter
✧・゚: *✧・゚:*  spacing out  *:・゚✧*:・゚✧   ;^)


agent washington throughout the seasons
everyone suffers at least one bad betrayal in their lifetime. 
it’s what unites us. the trick is not to let it destroy your 
trust in others when that happens. don’t let them take that from you.


Small Tales from the Borderlands/Doctor Who crossover! :D

Basically… Yeah, I got inspired by Wikipedia xD

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hey everyone involved in discourse should probably (definitely) block @bandaidboys because they

intentionally mislabelled a trans man


mocked a 13 year old autistic person for his special interest and for being fictionkin

along with repeatedly posting discourse in the ace positivity tag 

and calling aces “acehets”

and this was all today lol

theres more but this ought to be enough anyway block them theyre incredibly ableist

How to be an -Isms (As Explained by Glynda Goodbitch)
  • Glynda: To begin, you'll have to make a blog. Main or sideblog, it really, really doesn't matter.
  • Glynda: The name of said blog should be your character's name or part of the name, followed by -isms or isms. Last name, first name, both, nobody gives a shit. Make it obvious, though. It should be easy for people to know who the muse is.
  • Glynda: Then, follow ALL THE ISMS. Every. Last. One. Makes it easy for them to know you exist and to interact.
  • Glynda: Decorate your blog. Make it pretty. People like pretty blogs.
  • Glynda: And finally, the most IMPORTANT step: SHITPOST YOUR HEART OUT. Ask for asks (be sure anonymous asks are on), open your submissions, make terrible text posts, send asks to other isms. Start posting, and NEVER STOP.
  • Glynda: One last thing: doubles are allowed. If you want to be Glynda too, make another Glynda blog. We have two Neps, two Romans, two Suns, and two Blakes. We accept them all. So yeah. Don't be discouraged if there's already an ism of your character.
  • Glynda: PS. Followers don't come overnight, but they may come in two to three weeks if you post enough, tag things, and buy this 99,99$ CND guide to running an isms blog!
  • Glynda: Kidding, obviously.

anonymous asked:

Prompt where Lyanna and Elia raise their three children together because Rhaegar has disappeared and he shows up again during a Stark/Martell family reunion to find both his ex-lovers are together?

(hi anon for the part where I’m filling old prompts that y’all thought I forgot: have fun)

It’s probably very cliché that it starts when they literally crash into each other at the supermarket.

Or better: Elia’s cart crashes against Lyanna’s while she’s distracted because her eldest daughter is running off towards the sweets counter, and Lyanna is just glad she had her own kid on her back and not in the front.

“Sorry,” Elia tells her, “you know how it is with -” she says, and then she never finishes the sentence.

Lyanna imagines why - finding yourself in front of the woman your ex-husband had a fling with, who caused your split and who also has a kid from that same ex who has also conveniently vanished into thin air before he was born is probably not what Elia had in mind for today.

“Er,” Lyanna says, “no problem. I know.”

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These Wounds Won’t Seem To Heal// Sherlock Holmes

Originally posted by moriarlocked

Contradict my opinion if you please, but in all honesty, the best gifs from the show are the ones from The Lying Detective. There are so many different levels of the emotional spectrum in Benedict and Martin that it’s difficult not to use them. 

Requested by Anon: On the way to work one morning in the torrential downpour that is London, you happen to get into a rather bad car crash. It’s not enough to kill you, but it’s enough to make Sherlock go nuts. 

- - - - - - - - - - - - - 

  “Hi, this is y/n. If I haven’t answered, I’m solving crimes with the worlds only Consulting Detective who also happens to be my husband. Leave a message!” 

Sherlock huffed and pressed his thumb against the pound key. “Y/n, you only left for work twenty minutes ago, and judging by the fact that you haven’t answered, I’d say you’re probably back seat driving the cabbie. You’re worrying me love, pick up the phone please.” 

You and Sherlock were newly weds, having been best friends since John moved into 221B several years before. You spent most of your time with the war doctor and the Detective, and before you’d realized it, you were falling in love with Sherlock Holmes. 

  “I-I don’t know what THIS is!” Sherlock yelled, startling you as he pounded on his heart. “Every time I look at you, my heart goes faster and my head begins to pound! I’m absolutely clueless to the stimulating response my body goes through when you enter a room-” 

  “You-” You swallowed the lump in your throat and stood on your tiptoes, your lips ghosting over Sherlocks as lightly as you possibly could. He easily sank into your embrace, his fingers tangling in your hair as you leaned backwards to get a better look at his eyes. “You bloody twit, you are in love with me.” 

  “Oh, Sherlock! Haven’t you looked down the street? There’s a car crash just another mile down the road!” Mrs Hudson chided, throwing open the window shams. The rain had let up enough to visibly see the street, and as Sherlock looked out the window, it only took him a minute to deduce that your cab was indeed one of the two that had wrecked. “Where-Where are you going?!” 

  “That’s my wives cab! She could be hurt! She could be-” Sherlock halted at the front door of the building, running his hands over his scruff as realization smacked him rather hard in the mouth. “She could be dead.” 

Mrs. Hudson snorted indignantly as she passed him his Belstaff. “Your wife is one of the most fiery women I’ve ever met in my life. Plus she was crazy enough to marry you. I can guarantee you she’s not dead-” 

But Sherlock was out the door before she could finish her sentence.

For me, just do it for me y/n. Don’t be dead.


John Watson had seen you come into the hospital when Mary was having her checkup, insisting that he know how you had obtained your injuries. Your most major problem was a broken leg from the impact of the door, but other then that you mainly had several bruises and lacerations. 

  “Has Sherlock shown up yet?” Mary questioned, leaning against her husbands arm as they sat in the waiting room. Both of them had demanded to be in your private room once they had reset your leg, but the doctors had only taken you into the OR twenty minutes before, and they were not finished yet. “And here he comes!”

John opened his mouth to respond but was met with a wave of security guards, all shouting commands at one another as they swarmed the nurses station. Had it not been for the dark black curls and scruff, he would have never known it was Sherlock demanding to see his wife. “I’m sorry sir, but patient records and information are confidential. I can’t disclose them to you.” 

  “Like you can’t! She’s my wife!” Sherlock growled, tilting his head as several of the nurses rallied behind the desk. “You slept with your boss to get you a reputation,” He moved his finger down the line and continued to point out the biggest flaws in the remaining nurses. “You do too much botox to try and please your husband, you’re far too concerned what the woman in radiology thinks, and you’re questioning your sexuality.. My God, please get a life!” 

The former war doctor muttered apologies to the nurses as he drug Sherlock towards Mary, whose face became sympathetic as she motioned for him to sit beside her. “Sherlock, we saw her when she came in here. She’s banged up, but she’ll be alright. The worst of it is that she has a broken leg.” 

Sherlock laughed in disbelief, pulling his phone from his pocket to show John the five text messages he’d sent you from the moment you walked out the door to the supposed time of the crash. 

I love you. - SH

We need something good for dinner. The head might have contaminated the frozen chicken breasts. - SH

You, my love, are secretly wearing the red lingerie underneath your dress aren’t you? Naughty girl. -SH

Can you pick up milk on the way home? Used the rest to make coffee. - SH

P.S. There’s now eyes in said coffee. - SH

  “I asked her, I asked her to bring home milk and in return, she gets into a bloody car wreck!” Sherlock exclaimed, his arms falling at his sides as Mary patted his thigh reassuringly. “How stupid is that?” 

  “Mr and Mrs. Watson, y/n has been moved into recovery.” All three heads shot up as the lead orthopedic surgeon stepped into sight and managed a wide smile. “The bone has been set successfully, so now we’ll cast her up when she’s awake and send her home. Is there someone we can call?” 

  “ME!” Sherlock deadpanned, waving his hands in front of the doctors face. “I tried to tell your nurses at the station that I’m her husband-” He lifted his gold wedding band to their line of sight and waved it back and forth out of annoyance and disregard. “But no one would believe me!” 

  “I believe you sir.” The doctor reassured, clasping Sherlock on the shoulder as he led him and the Watsons in the direction of your room. “Any man that’s so possessive over a woman is sure to be in love if not married to her.” 

Your eyes were just beginning to flutter open at the sound of voices, the morphine in your system numbing most of the pain from your injuries. “Hello?” You called out weakly. “S-Sherlock?” John squeezed his best friends shoulder and motioned for him to step into your room, giving an encouraging nod. 

  “Hello love. You nearly drove me nuts by not answering your stupid phone.” He pulled up the chair beside your bed and took your bruised hand in his own, frowning as he ran his fingers over your knuckles. “I thought you were dead.” 

  “A car crash ending me? That’s the best you can do?” You deadpanned. Your gaze softened as you realized that he was indeed telling the truth- hence why his eyes were glassy and his breathing was eradicated; nearly on the verge of a hysterical breakdown. “Sherlock, I promise I’m fine. Just a broken leg.” You patted the open space beside you and he immediately crawled into it, careful not to dislodge any of your IV’s as his arms wrapped around your thin frame, your head now tucked beneath his chin. “I was backseating the cabbie. He was a terrible driver.” 

He chuckled and buried his face in your hair, inhaling the faint scent of vanilla. “I’m not surprised. You tend to do that to all of them.” A shiver ran down your spine as his fingers wrapped around the ties on your hospital gown, ghosting over the flesh of your back. “They took your lingerie off I bought you for our wedding night. I’m quite offended.” 

  “Yes, because what male doctor throws away scarlet red hot lingerie?” You replied sarcastically. “Check with the personal items. My phone should be in there too.” Mary and John stepped into the room just in time to witness Sherlock carry your face in his own hands ever so gently, his lips pressing against your forehead as he began his search for your personal belongings. 

He didn’t even get to leave the room. 

  “Uh, Sherlock?” Your tone became urgent as your pupils dilated, your focus now on the two people in your doorway. Judging by the way Sherlock regarded them as if he knew them, they weren’t strangers. Not to him anyway. “Who are the people in my doorway? I-I don’t know them. Can they leave?” 

  “Y/n, this is John Watson.’’ Sherlock said slowly, his expression one of confusion as he set his hand on Johns shoulder. “You met him years ago when he moved into the flat with me. You call him Hedgehog because let’s be honest, he looks like one. And he’s basically your brother. Mary? She’s his wife and she’s carrying their child. A little girl. You’ve been helping with the baby shower-” 

  “I don’t know you. Either of you. Can you please leave?” Your finger hovered over the call button on the side of the bed, which was sure to alert any nearby nurses or staff. “I can get you into some serious trouble if you don’t go! Leave!” 

That smile. The one that always said “I have faith in who you are.” 

The endless nights of being locked out of the flat when Sherlock was in his mind palace.

His war stories. 

Their wedding day. The first time Sherlock had really, genuinely expressed how he felt about you despite the fact you’d been dating for well over a year. 

Everything around you- the hospital room, the sheets on your bed, the rank smell of chloro septic in the air. All of it was just so bleak. The woman had started to cry as Sherlock motioned her and her husband from the room to speak to them about whatever was going on. 

You obviously cared about them enough to draw her to tears. But there was the problem. 

Why couldn’t you remember the ones you love?

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mxchineking  asked:

I feel like Ive sent you this before but fuck it im sending it again! Mathew! You Adrinath art gives me life! You're one of the main artists in the tag and when your requests are open again you'll be getting a shit ton of requests from me for more because theres not enough and I love how you draw them! Ahhhh bye i love you byw

here’s a lil something for now ;^3
jumping at shadows - strandedAeronaut - Overwatch (Video Game) [Archive of Our Own]
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
By Organization for Transformative Works

wrote something for ana’s funeral

anonymous asked:

I know a lot of people say they only have problems with antis, but I'm starting to have issues with the regular KL shippers too. Because apparently, even freaking normal shippers don't get the idea of not posting ship criticism in the ship tag? I was just searching KA and what do you know there's a post about how while it's a cute enough ship it's forced, and the real chemistry is KL. At least they acknowledge the show runners right to decide end ships, but cmon don't post in the KA tag!

oh my god I’ve had the same issues with “tolerant” K/ance shippers that were ranting in the #Ka//ura tag lmao & when I messaged them in private and politely asked them to maybe not tag their negative posts with #Ka//ura, they claimed I was “attacking them for expressing their opinion” smh

some of them also legit expected me to thank them for not being antis… like… “congrats, here’s your award for not being a dick” I guess??

Free! ~ Eternal Summer Episode 2 + SHIP ALL THE SHIPS!

anonymous asked:

this may turn out to be a silly question, but how are you able to get your icons lining up in rows (like on your a-tom post)? when i load icons i make from scratch onto a tumblr text post, there's only one icon per row (they're all stacked on top of each other). do i need a certain theme or is there html wizardry involved? ;;; i pray this question makes sense! thank you so much!

It is not a silly question!

HTML is involved. You can either copy and paste the html of the icons from the post into this site [in the ‘allow tags’ put <img>] then paste the stripped code into the HTML of the post. Or you can put this into your theme in the css, but it will also line up gif hunts if there is enough space for them to line up. You will not have to edit the icon posts to use this, however.

    display: inline-block;

Not-sanders sides, person-lukas-ties

There’s this thing people are doing where you make your own sides like Thomas’s so I thought I’d join in to. The rules to this thing are available here > @pansexualroman so I encourage you guys to do this too if you haven’t already. Anyways here it goes ○□○□○□○□○□○□○□○□○□○□○□○

Anthony - Anxiety (He/Him)
Controls: Fears, worries,  procrastination

•Knows every negative outcome to everything
•Constant Questions
•Panic/Anxiety attacks
•Let’s no one in
•Cries a lot
•Always overwhelmed (lots of sensory overload)
•What are fingernails?…you mean the food attacked to my hand???
•second eldest
•evolved from fear
▪Hair’s colour changes with mood, usually black
▪Hair is long, Rockstar long
▪Sunglasses…Always (Hides the crying bloodshot eyes.)
▪Leather Jackets, Neon pants, Converse, Band Merch
-Slight with Zeke.
Oli -Musicality (They/Them)
Controls: singing, writing,  playing of music

•Can respond to anything in song lyrics
•Band puns
•Playing either drumsticks or humming a lot
•headphones are a lifestyle not an accessory
•Rock and alternative music is their oxygen
•Can’t live a day Without listening to Wild Wild World by Set It off
•Tumblr lover
▪Neon pink fringe, white for the rest of the hair
▪eyeliner on point
▪skirts on top of skinny jeans,  lots of galaxies
▪flaunts their acne to prove it’s not a flaw
-Sensual benefit with Anthony (cuddling and comfort)
Derek -Flirt/Confidence (he/him)
Controls: confidence, Flirtatious favours, public speaking.

•Flirts a lot
•Defensive about height
•Weakest of them all
▪Harsh Jawline
▪Striking blue eyes
▪just look up Austin Carlile and pretend he has blue eyes
▪5", causes some self esteem issues
▪Leather Jackets, ripped tank tops,  ripped jeans
Trying to rid of his crush on Danni
Daniell “Danni” -Dialectic (He/him)
Controls: reasoning, logical thought, argumentation

•There has to be a reason for everything
•Loves ASMR
•loves riddles and puzzles
•keeps host on track
•little voice that reminds you what you were doing
▪Fake glasses
▪Needs reading glasses though
▪Green eyes
▪wears dresses in secret
▪Dress shirts, Dress pants, Bow ties
▪Blushes a lot
-Crush on Derek that goes nowhere
Cynsige -Creativity (He/Him)
Controls: writing, art, all creative motives

•Writes a lot
•Voice recorder for plots
•Draws anything they want
•Will stop and sit with a sketchbook anywhere, anytime
•Uses music for influence and creative spark
•Daydreams a lot
•Randomly speaks, sometimes cute off their own sentences wuth their new sentences and sometimes interrupts the others
•Bouncy Personality
•Hates school
▪Paint in hair and on face all the time
▪Galaxy hair, in an unglued mohawk
▪Steady hands
▪loves white clothes, calls them Canvas Clothes
▪Favourite sweater they stole from Zeke
-in love with Oli, it’s a secret
Zeke -zealot, fanatic, adherent (he/him)
Controls: obsessions, main fandom,  fictional based opinions, and the keep of abandonment issues

•Stands up for their obsessions, not themselves
•Fander to the max
•A tad annoying
•Grammar police
•Only attends school to relate things to fandoms
•Never says goodbye
•loves some Swedish words, cause they’re fun to say
▪Shy kid, hair in face with slight curls, light brown
▪Pale from lack of outdoors
▪Sweaters bug enough for all their fandoms
▪Lanyards and buttons
▪Eyeshadow to hide 0-sleep eyebags
None yet, small interest in Anthony but refuses to go at it.

Other important things:
Each have a security item. Anthony has a small grey teddy bear, Oli has a friendship bracelet from a lost bestfriend it ripped as they grew up (true story), Derek has a blanket from when they were young, Daniell has a Necklace with a square root symbol as the charm, Cynsige has a caligraphy pen they got 10 years ago, Zeke has a necklace with a jade pendant.

They are all in control of emotions just matters who has the most control.

They all love silly putty, it’s just their favourite toy.

Now I need to tag:

@softlogic reminds me of Anthony cause they are always so worried
@the-prince-and-the-emo reminds me of Oli because both have a love for set it off
@analogically-prinxiety reminds me of Derek because they have confidence in themselves even though sometimes they tear themselves down
@notjustaterran reminds me of Daniell because they’re both really smart

@the-sanders-sides reminds me of Cynsige because they are both really creative whether they know it or not

@princeyandanxiety reminds me of Zeke because they both have a love for certain Swedish words

Send I’m asks for scenarios are just general questions for them (add ‘for sides’) if you like. I have no life so I’m bored
my thoughts about Lady Layton:
  1. She’s adorable and I love her.
  2. Yay a female protagonist!
  3. But where’s Flora?
  4. Where’s Alfendi?
  5. Where’s Desmond?
  6. Where’s Luke?
  7. Is Catoleil the Professor’s biological daughter?  If so who’s her mother?
  8. If she’s adopted goodness the Professor adopts so many children it’s adorable and I love him.
  9. Can we please see the Professor?  I want to see him.
  10. I’m excited and nervous.
  11. I hope Catoleil at least MENTIONS her brother and sister.  I really want her to talk about them extensively and give us more information so we’re not hanging here asking questions.
  12. Catoleil and Alfendi both have names that I love but that aren’t actual names to my knowledge.  (I know Catoleil’s translation isn’t confirmed but I’m going with it until told otherwise.)


tagged by: @balsamina​ (oh my god thank you)
tagging: @ethereatic @cloudpools @erikararara @imtwentyfuckingfour @dissimulxte @losteidolon @thecalamitykid @calystegiaidol hello do it if you like to! (I tagged people who I thought may be interested)


  • What is your character’s opinion of Muggles? Just about as curious as other wizards can be to him. He’s not frequently consorting with them as he is with fellow wizards and witches, but he will by no means shirk away if opportunities present themselves.
  • Does your character look down on Muggleborns? No, doesn’t really have a reason to. Despite being born to hardcore slytherin parents (mother at least) he didn’t really get raised by them. So! I imagine he’d be interested in learning about them as cliche as that may be.
  • Would your character ever use the phrase ‘Mudblood’? Nope again. He’s not the stereotypical higher than thou slytherin. He seeks power and renown but not so much at other’s expense. If he’s gonna embarrass someone he’ll use actions and tricks rather than slurs.
  • Is your character familiar with Muggle technologies, customs, or money?  It’s not all that difficult, really. Wylan is curious and wanders enough (especially when home) that he picks these things up.
  • What is your character’s blood status?  Pure-blood
  • Has your character ever watched TV or gone to the movies?  Hell yeah. If it’s customary for them not to, then all the more reason to rebel and do it anyway!


  • What was your character’s House?  Slytherin, surprising some but definitely not me
  • Was your character happy with their House? Did they feel the Hat was wrong?  He’s fairly surprised by it. He’s aware that his parents were slytherin as well (grandma was hufflepuff) but wasn’t certain he’d get in there as well. Definitely not disappointed!
  • What is your character’s opinion of the other Houses?  He doesn’t look down on any, persay, but he’s predisposed to bothering ravenclaw bookworms and hermits. He does fairly well with Gryfindors because they both enjoy some grandstanding and performance art. And Hufflepuffs probably enjoy his tricks and pranks. They’re good guinea pigs.
  • Did they have many friends in the other houses?  He’s known enough that he probably has admirers of every house. At least he’s convinced as much. Whether people admire him or just enjoy seeing him get up to shit is to the viewers judgement.
  • Which subjects did your character take?  In earlier years he dabbles in everything because he has little to no guidance. His interests become less academic and more utility. As a quidditch racer and prankster with some of his fellow students, the courses are chosen to…. supplement his habits. Charms, Potion, Herbology, bits of Transfiguration and Defense outside of the requirements.
  • What OWLs and NEWTs did your character achieve?  Wylan gets his OWLs in Charms, Potions, and Transfiguration but will only end up getting NEWTs with Charms and Transfiguration.


  • Does your character or their family own a House Elf?  Apparently his parents had a house elf, but Wylan only ever heard about it. Has no memories of them nor does he really want to know about it? Like. He’s not entirely against their employ he just doesn’t like them because of the association with his parents.
  • Would your character join SPEW because they support House Elf Rights or to shut Hermione up?  He’d … join to shut Hermione up but he wouldn’t stick around with it. He’s not honorable enough to stick with a cause long term and he’d probably feel awkward at anything rally related. It’s not his style.
  • Does your character consider Werewolves to be Beings or Beasts?  Beings. Human form aside they possess intelligence and, in Muggle terms, pass a lot of the tests of being a cognizant human.
  • Would your character stop being friends with someone after learning they’re a Werewolf?  Nope! He has no reason to judge them as long as they take responsibility for those side effects.
  • Would your character willingly kill a transformed Werewolf if they encounter one? Would they see the difference in killing an untransformed Werewolf?  If his life was in danger, like immediate danger, and there was no talking or disabling his way out of it? His life before anyone else’s to be honest. So. As for the latter question, I don’t think he’d kill anyone for simply being what they are.
  • Does your character respect Non-Human Beings?  As long as they ‘respect’ him! 
  • Does your character support a Non-Human’s right to a trial?  Sure. As long as they follow other laws that have been set for humans. You can’t really pick and choose for things that benefi–oh wait, Wy’s being hypocritical. What else is new.


  • What is your character’s Patronus form? Can they cast a Patronus?  He can’t cast a patronus, mostly because he hasn’t tried and hasn’t really cared to, but based on the pottermore test thing he’d have a Fox as a patronus. Ooooo ahhhh! Not what I expected. P:
  • What is your character’s Boggart? Is it embarrassing for them?  An individual made entirely out of glass. They’are transparent, and  creak when they move. Paint and other colored substances continuously grow and flow off of this form. It tries repeatedly to take shape, failing every time until it eventually shatters under its own weight.
  • Has your character ever thought about or tried to become an Animagus? What form do or do they think they would take?  Wylan seeks to become an Animagus as soon as he learns of its existence and how to do it. The form he ends up taking is a raven, fitting for his mischievous and taunting demeanor. He seeks out reactions in others, and revels in learning new secrets. The form is critical in his ability observing and eavesdropping others. He keeps this ability a secret, after all.