these two far out

prompt: trc/teen wolf crossover - stiles and derek at one of kavinsky’s substance parties, having the time of their lives under the glow of the neon lights. suggested by @yourlovelyalpha

(aka a perfect excuse for me to attempt blacklight coloring, it was fun, 10/10 would/will do again)

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i have many witty captions for this:

“noses are important”

“family portrait”

“not fit to scale”

and of course “how many people combined do you think they’ve seen die?”

  • Lance: lol Keith have you ever noticed how in any TV show or cartoon ever the blue and red characters always end up together? Haha isn't that crazy?
  • Keith, pining his ass off: h a h a it is crAZY isn't it? sUPER crazy hAHA. Its especially funny because I'm red...you're blue...
  • Lance, also pining his ass off: h a h a I knOW right?? crAZY. Like you...and me...hahahahhAHA
  • Pidge: This would be far less painful if you two just asked each other out already
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I get the chills when each player raises the cup #greatestsport

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hey so all of u should go read @knaccfornerdiness‘ wonderful beautiful fic “something about us” because it’s a really lovely story and it’s definitely worth your time if u love genyatta!! i love it a lot and i just had to draw a thing for it dgfgfh

started from the button now we’re at

• spending the weekend together

•sharing clothes

• playing fifa together

• cooking together

• doing god knows what in the shower

• getting boners in class

• meet me after school and I’ll do it again

• man of my life

• shut up ♥

I’m so frustrated with Picarto. It’s supposed to record your streams, but so far I only got two stupid clips 5-6 minutes long, out of like an hour and a half that I was working on this. ??¿?! Also it keeps bugging out on me and disconnecting constantly. 

Also one moment there were 4 people in chat and suddenly i was by myself like where did everybody go? XD Is it a glitch?

Anyway gonna call it a night. Thanks for joining me, I’ll keep working on this tomorrow. If any of you guys interested…

here’s my Picarto channel.

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thg meme | two deaths ► finnick odair

↳   “ Far below, I can just make out Finnick, struggling to hang on as three mutts tear at him. As one yanks back his head to take the death bite, something bizarre happens. It’s as if I’m Finnick, watching images of my life flash by. The mast of a boat, a silver parachute, Mags laughing, a pink sky, Beetee’s trident, Annie in her wedding dress, waves breaking over rocks.
                                                                                  T h e n   i t ’ s  o v e r .

Entropy

Characters: Yoongi x Reader

Word Count: 12,121

Genre: Angst

Warning: Mentions of death. Implied smut.


It was well into the new year and the weather was finally starting to warm up, or so you thought until you woke up to find the need to put on an extra jacket. It wasn’t quite summer yet, to your dismay, and that meant that exam season was slowly making its descent upon the students. Your other friends and colleagues all felt the pressure from the piling assignments given by relentless professors, along with any other jobs or worries on the side that kept the rest of their days just as busy.

For you particularly, it was a part-time job at a café that didn’t feel part-time at all. Being a poor college student, you needed all the extra money you could get, and that meant working right after your grueling morning classes during the weekdays, and even clocking in on the weekends whenever you were able to do so.

Even with your packed schedule, you were able to manage your time well enough; you wished you could say the same for your boyfriend.

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I started thinking about caring!Gabe as a joke but now I just want to draw a bunch of pictures of him patching up the people in his life send help

Feyre’s Prescience

Something that has been tickling my brain a bit, is there seems that Feyre has a bit of foresight and I think this will be a big part in ACOMAF3. I picked up a feeling here and there while re-reading ACOTAR. Two so far have really stuck out and I am sure more will be identified as I reread ACOMAF.

Feyre first learns of the Attor, but she is under a bit of glamour and the Attor was invisible to her.

“I didn’t go outside the following day, and when I sat down to paint, what emerged on my canvas was a tall, skeletally thin grey creature with bat ears and giant membranous wings. Its snout was open in a roar, revealing row after row of fangs as it leaped into flight.” –ACOTAR pg 182.

How? How did she paint the Attor to such detail? Is this related to Nesta’s ability to avoid glamour?

Foresight can also have physical indicators. When Feyre is studying the Spring Courts map of Prythian, she has a physical reaction to the Night Court. I may be stretching this one.

“And above that, perched in a frozen mountainous spread of darkness and stars, sprawling, massive territory of the Night Court.

There were things in the shadows between those mountains – little eyes, gleaming teeth. A land of lethal beauty. The hair on my arms rose.” –ACOTAR pg 116.

Originally I thought the hair on her arm rose because of the mating bond, but I think there is something in those mountains. Something we have yet to see (Sleeping Giants).

Then we have Feyre in her cell, when she was breaking, hearing music, she envisioned the moonstone palace. In ACOMAF, Rhys admitted he never sent those images to her. How did she envision I place she had never seen?  

Foreshadowing (Easter Eggs):

Feyre’s Prescience
Sleeping Giants
The Story of Prythian
Amren and the King of Hybern
Trace
Conflagration
The Bonds that Haunt Us
Ruin
Creeping Like Frost

As promised @propshophannah I have begun posting my little Easter eggs and theories. I have more, I just need to research them to ensure I did not imagine the easter egg. 

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Nadalind | Nick Burkhardt x Adalind Schade | Grimm

Episode 6 x 07 -  Let’s make a toast

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sdsfds I’m screaming thank you so much Clyde for teaching how to do the effects for this video. I’m so so so happy with how it’s turning out so far; two simple drawings are just amplified with these oh my god

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Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy

the baffled king composing hallelujah

au in which lukas plays guitar and sings to make philip smile

im not even sorry about the song choice i love that damn song


Sometimes, Philip goes dark. He comes to school carrying weight on his shoulders, death on his lips. It’s on those days that Lukas walks him to class and sits with him at lunch and coaxes him into small conversation.

At first, he had a lot of these days. With everything that happened, no one was surprised.

They’re fewer and far between now, after two months. But when Philip comes out the front door and makes his way down the path to where Lukas sits on his bike, he can see it in his eyes. His hair is messier than normal, and he’s wearing a thin v neck, even though the air is cold.

Lukas immediately gets off his bike, tugs his helmet off, and starts walking it around to the side of Philip’s house. Philip watches silently, lips turned down in a frown.

“What are you doing?” Philip asks, coming over as soon as Lukas has the kickstand down.

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Day Twenty-Nine

-A man purchased Minions wrapping paper and a large Keurig. This is a deadly combination that can only result in a gift recipient whom I do not want to know.

-A woman brought back the cart that she had taken, claiming that it was too loud and that “Everyone will hear me coming.” In efforts to maintain the element of surprise, she chose another cart. This cart turned out to be even louder than the first, but I saw in her face that she was just going to accept her hand in life and move on.

-A couple came through with one toddler and twenty-five jack-o-lantern trick-or-treat buckets. This is going to be her most grandiose Halloween out of all two she has experienced thus far in life.

-As I was talking to her daughter, an elderly woman lunged at me with a stuffed dinosaur and a loud “BWAH.” This was the most terrifying and endearing attack I have been the target of at this job so far.

-A young boy picked up a Twix bar and threw it at a Hershey’s display once told to put it back. When asked to put it in the right place by his mother, he pretended to, but left it there unbeknownst to his mother. His sister, realizing his sins, returned the candy bar whence it came. These siblings perfectly embodied an angel and a devil on one’s shoulders and I would like to adopt them both.

-An elderly woman purchased twelve bras. I do not know whether she refuses to wear a bra more than once and goes through a new one every day or if she has a bra-oriented event coming up this week, but whatever comes her way, she is now ready.

-A woman told me to read the inside of the birthday card she was purchasing if I wanted a laugh. I expected some overused pun, but what I saw inside made me genuinely burst out laughing at my register. I am so appreciative of her for sharing a smile with me.

-I have never been so intrigued as when I heard the sentences, “If you see President Cowboy, tell him I’m coming. He is my cousin.” This woman leads an illustrious life the likes of which I can only hope to attain. 

-A four year-old spent the duration of his parents’ transaction singing one verse of the Despicable Me theme on loop. Judging by his parents’ reactions, this may have been taking place for the duration of the entire shopping trip.

-An ashtray by a trashcan in front of our store was on fire. It was not a lit cigarette left to smolder. It was a full-blown flame. Smoke was billowing out of it and the smell hung over the entire parking lot. I still do not know how it started. I only know it was put out with the help of several venti water cups.

-I heard a phone go off. The ringtone was Heathens by Twenty-One Pilots. I looked around to find the teen who was getting a phone call. It turned out that this phone belonged to a woman in her fifties with a wild eye and all of my respect.

-A two year-old in a onesie was removed from their cart and immediately began their great escape, running as fast as their stubby legs could take them towards the accessories section. The mother called after them. The toddler looked over their shoulder and kept eye contact as they continued to run. This plan has been in the making for a long time and will not be stopped. The father then stopped the child, but I could tell by their face that this would not be their last attempt.