they all seem to be complaining haha

My contribution for today’s @lapidot-tuesday prompt, Autumn! 🍁🍂 🍃

This was supposed to be a quick sketch… but I got carried away haha… Regardless, this was so fun and relaxing to draw and I’m happy with the background! Look at pumpkin all cozy while her mothers find “the most aesthetically pleasing leaves”, as Peridot says! Lapis on other hand is just watching her gf ramble on about what info she knows about these “leaves” that fall in “autumn”. 

I just feel like Lance is this type,

*get’s papercut* *complains about it ALL day long* *everyone is annoyed*

*is actually bleeding out* “haha, how many free stays in the pod before i have to pay rent?” *everyone is freaking out*

Like he’d joke about it to make it seem less serious because he’s scared and if he’s joking it’s fine. Litltle things he’ll complain about though, because there’s no real danger there

Rereading Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince: Chapter Fifteen - The Unbreakable Vow

- CHRISTMAS AT HOGWARTS IS HERE YALLL!!!!!!! i can hardly contain myself

Large groups of girls tended to converge underneath the mistletoe bunches every time Harry went past

pardon my language but harry has become quite the pussy slayer, wouldnt you all agree?

Lavender Brown, who seemed to regard any moment that she was not kissing Ron as a moment wasted

me too girl, me too.

“She can’t complain,” he told Harry. “She snogged Krum. So she’s found out someone wants to snog me too. Well, it’s a free country. I haven’t done anything wrong.”
Harry did not answer, but pretended to be absorbed in the book they were supposed to have read

oh ron. also SAME harry. always best to plead the fifth in ron&hermione fights

- HAHA hermione is described as giving the half-blood princes’ book a dirty look “as if it was rude to her” and i find that extremely hilarious and very hermione granger

- harry now knows that romilda vane&co is trying to slip him a love potion. let me reiterate: PUSSY SLAYER

But her face suddenly turned blank; she had just spotted Ron and Lavender, who were entwined in the same armchair.
“Well, good night, Harry,” said Hermione, though it was only seven o’clock in the evening, and she left for the girl’s dormitory without another word.

UGH can these two just make up already??? i dont like seeing lil hermione upset like this. its really harshing my mellow.

Ron retaliated by doing a cruel but accurate impression of Hermion jumping up and down in her seat every time Professor McGonagall asked a question, which Lavender and Parvati found deeply amusing and which reduced Hermione to the verge of tears again. She raced out of the classroom on the bell, leaving half of her things behind.

this is so fucked guys!!!!! like you would think they were never friends to begin with by the way theyre acting and its really bumming me out. LEAVE HERMIONE ALOOOOONEE

“She said something about that Ron Weasley…”
“Yeah, they’ve had a row,” said Harry.
“He says very funny things sometimes, doesn’t he?” said Luna, as they set off down the corridor together. “But he can be a bit unkind. I noticed that last year.”

ron is one of my biggest faves in the series but he done GOOF’D in this book so far. like i know puberty is wild yall, but be nice to your friends.

- omg harry asked luna to slughorns party and shes so happy and im gonna cry ITS GONNA BE SO LIT U GUYS

- also PEEVES. missed you boi

- lol harry is watching hermione, lavender, and parvati interact and is legit having a mental breakdown trying to understand why women are the way that they are and like… cant blame him really. were tricky af.

“You’re going, aren’t you?”
“Yes, I’m meeting Cormac at eight, and we’re-”
There was a noise like a plunger being withdrawn from a blocked sink and Ron surfaced. Hermione acted as though she had not seen or heard anything.
“-we’re going up to the party together.”

i am both disgusted and thoroughly impressed by jkr’s writing

- not gonna lie guys this party sounds DOPE. even if slughorn is the one who threw it. 

- OH EM GEEE hermione considered taking muther fuqing zacharias smith to the party???? GIRL. no matter how pissed you are at ron that is just NOT an option!!!!!!!

“Quidditch!” said Hermione angrily. “Is that all boys care about?”

ive asked myself this question too, hermione, and lemme tell you: yes.

- luna keeps making every convo at this party awkward by talking about conspiracy theories and im here for it. and frankly so is harry, shit is hilarious

This was the first time he had seen Malfoy close up for ages; he now saw that Malfoy had dark shadows under his eyes and a distinctly grayish tinge to his skin.

fuuuuuck dude. actually feeling sorry for draco

- ok but how can harry fit his ENTIRE invisibility cloak in his pocket?? its a CLOAK

- god damn forreal the amount of pressure draco is under is really hurting my heart. lemme give you a hug kid

“I know what you’re up to! You want to steal my glory!”
There was another pause, then Snape said coldly, “You are speaking like a child. I quite understand that your father’s capture and imprisonment has upset you but-”

HE IS A CHILD. like lets all not forget that. hes a fucking kid whos got these huge responsibilities on his shoulder. and like, if he fucks up, not only will he be killed, but his WHOLE family will be too. god DAMN this is stressing me out. poor malfoys forreal.

WELP if you liked this, follow me for more chapters!

anonymous asked:

could u tell us more abt Sven/Keith? i saw u mention that they were a thing in previous voltrons n got curious thanks

They weren’t


If any couple should have been a thing.. 

Like, Keith and Sven were obviously the closest two out of the 5 (I think it was like Hunk/Pidge, Keith/Sven who were the closest buddies), and Sven was kinda older and more experienced and seemed like he’d be the leader, but Keith was, and Sven was second in command. Which seemed kinda odd, but was never explained why it was like that. (this is what I think VLD is trying to do)

And it’s obvious (both in Golion and Voltron) that Sven meant alot to Keith, but we never get the reason.

And that, combined with Keith’s seeming lack of interest in Allura, who the american version made inlove with Keith (wasn’t the case in golion) and some funny changes to the dialog, I think made it very easy to get the impression Keith was gay for Sven haha (in Voltron, less in golion) atleast until the special commissioned episodes forced Keith and Allura together.

Like the scene where Allura takes the black lion, in golion they are all complaining about her and saying how “Sven” would have never done that, and Keith is the only one who doesn’t mention “Sven” and supports Allura piloting black. 

But in Voltron they made Keith be the only one who says the “Sven would have never done this” line, and combined with Allura’s romantic feelings for him in this version and how he keeps shutting her down all the time, it just becomes really funny 

Then you also got “Sven dying” in Keith’s arms

The happy reunion where they hold hands and look into eachothers eyes

The original ending where Keith lets Lotor destroy Voltron to save Sven’s life

I dunno, I think even back then that relationship really stood out, but was never explained. So I think it left alot of room to do something very significant with it this time, and I wouldn’t be surprised if when watching the old series before making vld the vld staff were all

 “He loves you”

and then went all TOMODAAA and wrote them the love story they deserve in VLD haha (cause seriously if any two characters should have been the “gay couple”…)

But you kno, in DotU Keith ends up with Allura (for the american audience). Sven and Romelle were an actual thing in both, but in Golion they dun end up together either (cuz Ryou dies)

So obviously they could have gone with those two relationships too and just developed them into better more believable love stories than they were in the original, but I just wouldn’t be surprised if they decided to go the Keith/Sven way either, because well, there was definitely a base there imo.. 

Anyway, @misterpoofofficial is the fandom’s expert on vintage Sheith, so maybe they can expand on the whole Sven/Keith thing more

You’ll Be Fine

Request: hello friend!!! Could you please do a sister!reader fic where Sams in college and reader is about 15-16 and its it first day of highschool. Shes like really nervous and dean conforts her and stuff. She find a quick salt and burn with the guy she sits next to? Idk i thought of a whole story but i think you could write it better, thanks soooooo much!!! @rosiesstanderds

A/N: I AM SO SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG. I have been dying at college. I hope you enjoy this!! And again, I am sorry I have been dead to the world for like months.

Characters: Dean x Sister!Reader, John Winchester, OC, Sam (mentioned)

Warnings: swearing, angst, violence, mention of blood/gore, sadness, let me know if i missed anything!

Tagging: @percussiongirl2017 @leenasleena-blog @winchesters-favorite-girl

Originally posted by dontlookatmeitwashim

Another stupid day. Another moment where you wake up and forget for a second that Sam is gone, that he left you and Dean, and won’t even answer your texts or phone calls. Another stupid hunt. Another week or two of wondering if Dad is okay, if he is alive. Another stupid school. Another month of hearing Dean complain that Dad left him behind on this hunt to watch poor little old you.

Keep reading

anonymous asked:

How would the 2ps react to being transported to wonderland?


2p England: *is unaffected by the transportation, rather enthralled by the beauty of Wonderland*

2p Canada: Well fuc

2p France: *sits down and waits for someone else to figure it out*

2p Russia: *tries to think of the most logical way they could have gotten in this situation and how they would get out*

2p China: Dude, is this like some major acid trip or what-

2p Italy: This bullshit, all I wanted to do was have a nice day and no that never seems to happen I get stuck here with all of you knuckleheads and I’m probably gonna have to save all of your asses *continues grumbling and complaining*

2p S. Italy: *screaming internally*

2p Germany: *looks at the queens gaurds* Anyone up for some poker?

2p Japan: *automatically assumes it’s some sort of anime arc*

2p Prussia: But I just put my pizza bites in the oven….

2p Austria: Haha, no worries I’ll just use a spell to get us out of this in a jiff. *fails*

2p Hungary: I’m gonna whoop whoever’s bitch ass got us in this sitch because I have a mani-peti in like 10 minutes.

The Ripper

This is going to be a short story based off of Mishima’s Thief concept art! it’s been in my drafts for months now along with an akechi one rip Yes, it’s going to take place in London during the Ripper era, and a guest appearance is included so I hope you like it! Consider it one of my gifts for 2000 followers!

WARNING: mentions of death and slight gore ahead. Please read at your own discretion.

The still of the night was as deafening as ever; the only sound penetrating the frosty air of London’s East End being the clacking of a fine leather heel reverberating off the narrow walls of a cobblestone valley. Fortunately, Mishima had remembered to roam the streets while equipped with an umbrella, as the unpredictable bouts of London rain demanded, and he steadily trudged toward his destination, oblivious to all but his thoughts as he tipped his formal panama hat with a gloved hand, a nervous habit he developed over the course of his time in the Whitechapel district.

Lately he had preoccupied himself with investigating a series of homicides, the victims being moonlighters and the perpetrator remaining unknown; although, the rather gloating notes left at each of the crime scenes were signed with the alias ‘Ripper’. Mishima was but a mere intelligence analyst and medical intern, but his mediocre status didn’t deter him from inquiring into this atrocity that plagued the nighttime streets. He had already discerned that the culprit retained a fair amount of knowledge pertaining to anatomy, as the bodies of the victims were discovered with an organ removed from their bodies in a fashion that no one but an expert could accomplish; although, his deductions failed to narrow the possibilities too substantially. The perpetrator could easily be a doctor, surgeon, butcher, nurse, biologist, or even a professor specializing in the previous fields mentioned.

Therefore, the only rational conclusion was to wander the general area of the murders; despite knowing he was in no such danger, Mishima couldn’t quell the uneasy knots tangling his stomach as he made his way to his base. He had prolonged his search enough for the night and was fully set to retire home when a most peculiar form entered his peripheral line of sight. 

Although the shadow was clad in a trench coat and top hat, Mishima shuddered from the repugnant aura it was emitting. A feeble echo in his mind encouraged him to pursue it, and thus he did, stealthily blending with the darkness of the walls with barely audible footsteps. The only noise that could betray him was the heart pounding against his chest, begging for an escape as anxiety gnawed at it like a ruthless predator.

Where the hell are you going…? Mishima thought, not entirely knowing what it was he was anticipating as he tailed the suspicious individual through the endless alleyways for what seemed like an eternity, the night air as silent and crisp as ever. 

Right at the moment he was about to retreat out of embarrassment for stalking an innocent wanderer, the form broke out into an abrupt sprint, dashing madly into a nearby alleyway as Mishima hastily followed suit, the two winding themselves further into the maze known as London.

Mishima was riding their coattails now, yet he only grasped air when he extended his hand toward the suspect as they sharply turned the corner, into another alley. However, the suspect had blindly charged into a dead end, wildly seeking a way out of their predicament as Mishima slowly closed in on them.

A goading chuckle penetrated the silence, and Mishima flung his sturdy umbrella over his shoulder, his opposing hand propped on his hip. “I’ve cornered you at last, Ripper.”

The shadowy figure desperately flitted their gaze around their surroundings, but to no avail; the only escape was through the glaring opponent anterior to them.

“Heh, all out of tricks? That makes it easier for me. You’re going to pay for what you did to those innocent people, and I’ll start by tearing out that filthy heart of yours.”

The suspect looked as though they were contemplating the method to retreat past Mishima, and although their voice was heavily muffled by their scarf, the vile arrogance that dripped from it was as distinct as the pallid moon in the star-strewn sky. “You’ll never catch me.”

Mishima narrowed his slate eyes at the taunting demon in front of him. “Oh, I don’t know about that. You can run…” 

An electric blue flame promptly flickered and lapped around Mishima’s feet, his clothes flapping slightly from the luminescent gusts of energy. “But there’s one thing you can’t do, and I’m assuming you already know what that is.” His steady footsteps toward his target imprinted the pavement with dancing cyan flame, and the culprit retreated at the same excruciating pace, gradually backing into the cold impact of a brick wall. Mishima was mere paces away from them, slowly descending his umbrella to point the barrel-like tip directly at the Ripper. 

A tip of his hat concealed his eyes, and all that could been seen of his face was the pearly whites of his teeth as his lips furled into the smirk of a sadistic predator. “Hyde.” The Ripper shielded their face with their arms due to the sudden outburst of cerulean flame; the sheer force would have sent them plummeting to ground had a wall not supported them from behind. 

When the Ripper lowered their arms, they beheld a most bewildering sight; there Mishima stood shrouded in his peculiar cobalt inferno that generated no heat with his hat now ignited, a demon hovering behind him with a grin as sinister as its user. The Ripper could only gasp and cower against the barrier behind them; what match were they, a flimsy mortal, against a menacing abomination from the very depths of hell itself?

“You’re mine,” Mishima declared, cocking his onyx umbrella; the Ripper suddenly comprehended the reason for the shape of the tip: it was the barrel of a gun. “A corrupt heart like yours can’t be allowed to beat any longer.”

“Halt right - h-huh?!” An authoritative voice pierced the tense atmosphere like a silver arrow, and when Mishima looked round he discovered a local law enforcer, likely on night patrol. “A-are you… the Ripper?!”

Mishima’s steely orbs widened underneath the brim of his hat as the flames dancing around him vanished. “You’ve got it wrong, this guy is-”

The person Mishima spoke of darted past him and the officer, merging with the shadows of the night, leaving behind the faint echo of triumphant laughter.

“Damn it!” Mishima spat, frustration swallowing his cadence as the true Ripper successfully fled the vicinity. The officer was currently beckoning his comrades, excitedly shouting about ensnaring the Ripper. “You’ve got the wrong guy!” Mishima iterated, this time in a more panicked tone as he was the one backed against the wall. The officers were hastily closing in on him, and he compressed against the wall with such frantic desperation that he was certain he would have ruptured his spine, had it not been for the metallic chain that clinked and fell before his cloaked eyes. 

I recognize this… he mused, immediately tugging at the steel upon recognition. Silky ebony feathers enveloped Mishima, and the sensation of his feet departing from the stone pavement hitched the breath in his throat as butterflies swarmed in his stomach. A few seconds had passed before he was firmly placed on a rooftop, the wings as dark as night dissipating into an azure blaze, revealing a masked face.

“It’s about time you showed up. I thought they were going to throw me in slammers, or worse,” Mishima complained halfheartedly; he truly was grateful despite his inflection.

“Yeah, can’t imagine being in jail,” his savior countered sarcastically, rubbing the nape of his fabric-covered neck.


“Haha, it’s all right. You should be more worried about yourself; it seems you’ve adopted quite the reputation… Ripper.”

Mishima sighed in exasperation as he adjusted his hat. “That’s not my code name!”

The masked man elevated a gloved hand to his mouth and chuckled, a playful smirk teasing his lips. “Don’t take it out on the messenger.” 

His face sobered considerably upon scrutinizing Mishima’s countenance, anxiety and despondence now structuring his sickly face. “If it’s any consolation, we all know you would never commit such revolting crimes, and we’re going to stand by you regardless of what obstacles we face. All right… Jekyll?”

The lines of worry on Mishima’s face subsided as he commented, “Your perspicacity scares me sometimes, Joker.”

The infamous leader of the Phantom Thieves smiled, a twinkle of mischief spawning in his inky irises, befitting that of a trickster. “No, you’re just easy to read. Come on, the others are waiting at the hideout.”

Joker flicked his crimson hand to gesture their retreat, and Mishima nodded in response, nimbly leaping across rooftops alongside his role model. “I feel a bit guilty for dragging the others into this investigation on a hunch.” It was true; Mishima’s instincts pestered him earlier that night, as though a part of him somehow knew the Ripper would attempt to strike again. He urged the Phantom Thieves to scour the streets for any sign of suspicious activity; alas, it was all for naught, as Mishima had been convicted of being the very same person he was striving to incriminate.

The leader shook his head. “Don’t apologize; your hunch was correct yet again, and you even managed to corner the culprit this time.”

Mishima’s eyes fell downward, silently observing the passageways and civilians that became blurred from his speed. “Yeah, but…”

“Jekyll, it’s a relief to have someone as reliable as you with us. You’re doing a great job as a Phantom Thief.”

Mishima was caught off guard upon receiving such an earnest gaze, and somehow his burdens felt significantly lighter, thereby confirming what he surmised all along: the Thieves couldn’t have possibly elected a more admirable candidate as their leader. Mishima nodded once more, proud to call himself one of their own, in addition to being their cherished friend. 

“Yeah. Thanks, Joker.”

anonymous asked:

Apparently most of the reviews for the new ME:A are actually pretty good!

They’ve all been good except for literally the Rock Paper Shotgun one lmao. And I’ve seen countless people who also played the game early respond to that article with total confusion because they disagree on almost every level. Like the game has the usual BioWare rickedinss but overall the consensus seems to be that the aspects we all love BioWare games for (story, romances, compelling characters) are all top notch. People complaining about rough animations are making me laugh because this is literally BioWare’s first time having a game with characters that emote. Like literally. Even the faces in Inquisition were emotionally blank outside of the more intense or emotional moments. Shepards face changes maybe ten times over the OT ahaha. This time around they did their best to hand key accurate facial expressions for every conversation. Does it sometimes feel off? Yep. Absolutely. But does it mean this game is bad? Nah haha. Reviewers have praised the game for the reasons we all love Mass Effect. If they want to complain about something in the game, let it be the facial animations. I’d rather have a beautiful game with a good story and great characters over an empty game with perfect animations. Everyone who is worried should relax. This game is going to be awesome.

About Me!

I’ve had a studyblr for a while now but I haven’t even introduced myself haha. So here’s my late introduction!

I got lazy drawing but here is some more info


  • Playing piano and learning new songs (I only play songs I like)
  • Drawing (or scribbles as seen above)
  • Photography (I’m all my friend’s personal photographer haha)
  • Sleeping really late or sleeping at 4 am and complaining why I’m so tired
  • Purposely using many dishes when it’s my brother’s turn to wash them
  • Going to the library and accidentally forgetting to bring pens :))))

School Life

  • My school specializes in film (my blog doesn’t make it seem like it, right?)
  • Manager of the volleyball and basketball team
  • So ready to graduate high school
  • Would slack off but gotta maintain my ranking to give the speech at the end

Other Thingies

  • the out-going positive friend
  • Haruki Murakami is my favorite author! My favorite of his is Kafka on the Shore.
  • I love The Little Prince omg
  • This stupid mosquito kept bothering me at 3 am. That thing started to buzz all around me. It left me alone for a moment but when I was eating my ice cream while watching Kubo, it came back and started buzzing again and I threw my ice cream.

Blogs who inspire me are @studyplants@merakinotes@studythereal@obsidianstudy@mochi-studies​ and many more!

Super late on the introduction stuff but it’s whatever. That’s about it, ask me some questions if you want to lmao

I want sheith to become canon eventually (after a timeskip ofc) just cuz I’m curious to see what excuses the haters are gonna use to complain about it haha

Like the upset kla//nce shippers who are anti/s could not cry “ heteronormativity ” and “homophobia” or “queer baiting”

They couldn’t complain about the ages either cuz Shiro and Keith would both be in their 20′s or even 30′s, and until then the relationship was platonic. They will be just two close friends that ended up falling inlove with eachother later in life.

No one could cry “But there was no chemistry and development! It didn’t seem like they like eachother at all, and it came out of nowhere!!” cuz holy mother of buildup…

No one could say “bad representation”, because wow such a tender loving relationship, based on love, trust, respect and support between two male characters that so many people and kids admire.

Like what could they complain about?? haha


BUT HE SAID HE WAS LIKE A BROTHER TO HIM!! TTATT there’s not enough brotherly relationships between men in popular media!!!

haha seriously what? If sheith happens eventually. ppl will just have to accept it and shut up about it or admit they are homophobes or hated on it just cuz they personally didn’t like it and used all kinds of dumb excuses to justify their hate.

Like just for that I want it to become canon, to see the haters struggle haha

anonymous asked:

im in the process of getting my first job! its retail, so im nervous, but i hope complaining to this blog when anything comes up with help haha but so far all my employers and co-workers seem really nice!

Not every job sucks. You’ll have some days where it does a little, but that’s normal because everything being absolutely perfect would honestly make me question if it’s real or if there is a Stepford wives thing happening. Either way we’re definitely here for you to tell us about it! -Abby

Fml guys.

anonymous asked:

This is just art, how are these "little things that are irritating in Pokémon"? Like you're literally just reposting art

Haha my guy this blog is old and we’ve pretty much become an appreciation blog at this point. We’re out here to support artists and reblog cute gifs. There’s hundreds of poke problems we posted years ago and we pretty much got them all. There’s no need to be rude! You can complain about Pokémon on your own blog.

It just seems silly to change our URL at this point, you know?

Okay, since I haven’t done one of these in a little while, and need to catch up on requests now that I’ve finished monster-length fanfic chapter thing, I’m gonna go ahead and do a hopefully decent analysis of everyone’s favorite aristocrat, Austria.

(If I’m being honest, I didn’t really have much of a plan for this one, so if I start to ramble at all, then please just bear with me, haha.)

Without further ado, I’ll dive in!

The first thing that sticks out to me about Austria (that people seem to overlook, I think), is while he’s incredibly aloof (and terribly high maintenance, le sigh), if he cares about a person, he will do… all he can for them. He’s definitely an introvert, and doesn’t seem to really understand how to interact with people very well. He has trouble forming meaningful connections, if you get what I mean, and seems perfectly fine with keeping his feelings to himself (unless, of course, he’s complaining about something or another). 

All of this brings an… interesting… point to mind, though, I think. One of the reasons he has trouble with people who aren’t already invested in him is the fact that he appears to be stuck in the past. Roddy-boy seems to be the kind to have trouble letting go, and resist change in the only way he can, which is, to put it bluntly, by being a stubborn bitch about anything and everything.  

Why, though? Is it that he’s more attached to ideas and things than the people he knows he’s going to be stuck with for a long time to come? That seems to be a valid answer, and it’s backed up with a bit of evidence, too. The fact that his fashion… never seems to change, ever, for one, though I could just be missing something. You people can tell me if I did, yeah? 

I don’t know if connecting his adoration of music to this is viable or not, but hey, I’ll try. One of the dominant characteristics of aph Austria is the fact that he is, to put it simply, a music snob. He can play the hardest pieces on the piano with ease, and almost certainly is a master of countless other instruments as well. 

All of these say a few things about his personality, imo. 

Musicians, serious ones, tend to have a really aggressive personality. Well, not just aggressive, but incredibly competitive (and somewhat entitled imo, musicians, don’t be mad at me, I’m a musician also lmao). I think our favorite aristocrat fits this particular trait pretty well, even though we don’t really see it that often in canon.

To sum it all up, musicians want to be the best. At everything. And they’re so hypercritical of themselves, too. Being a musician is fucking hard my dudes, unless you’re at the top, you’re never good enough.

This can apply to everything, especially for a musician. It’s hard to get out of the mindset that “if I’m not the best at this, then I’ll actually be a failure, I may not be able to make a living”. Austria made himself the best. He’s been alive for centuries, he’s had a long time to practice his shit, he was around when music developed into what it is today.

So, I’m going around a lot of points without actually making one. I guess what I’m trying to say is that Austria, if he gives a shit at all, is one competitive dude, and has a will of steel. And though he may not be suited for the battlefield, god help you if you cross him.

anonymous asked:

honestly i was fervently pro-clone theory but s4 kinda shook things up. there are STILL many questions left very much unanswered that make me believe this shiro is still somehow wrong, but now it feels more like a sleeper agent than a clone (ngl tho i totally expected haggar to just pull the real shiro from that room during the finale). he hardly ever talks to the team outside of missions anymore (at least less than before) & this whole power struggle between him and keith at the beginning (1/2)

now feels super unnecessary since shiro let keith go super easily for all hsi previous pressure? like “keef you’re the leader you have to lead” for half the season, then ORDER KEITH AROUND as if totally disregarding the fact wants him to lead, and then just let him go and accept??? WHAT IS THE TRUTH ANYMORE. something is still off and I can’t put my finger on what but this Shiro feels like all my furniture just got moved slightly to the left (2/2)

Yeah that felt rushed as hell, but he was only pissy at Keith for like two episodes in s3-4, and then it was all resolved.

Didn’t think it will go so smoothly and fast, Keith’s whole “i’m going with BOM because I want Shiro to be ok” thing

And Shiro kinda pulled himself together once he got into black lion again, and returned to his normal self, so I guess Keith’s plan worked.

But like nooooooooo, whyyyy, he almost got them all killed again as a leader!!!!

Why can’t he just let Keith lead them???

I still have alot of complains about Shiro’s actions this season…. I was face palming at some of his decisions again haha, but atleast he’s happy.

And he’s acting like his normal self I don’t see anything suspicious, seems like he was just acting weird because of the black lion thing.

But it’s obviously not the end of this.. just gonna take longer than I thought it would. He’s gotta break at some point! He can’t hold on to the black lion to save him from his issues forever.

sacredwarrior88  asked:

How would the incubi + Diana and Saero react to their S/O being an Umbra Witch? If you haven't played Bayonetta 1 and 2, PLAY THEM!!

I’m not too big a fan of action games, haha. Though from what I read on the wiki, Umbra Witches sound so OP.

James: Having guns as your weapon gives you and James something in common. Though, he didn’t know if Umbra Witches were common in the human world, knowing about you makes him all the more curious.

Erik: So your battle clothing of choice were always tight fitting outfits, huh? Erik can’t say that he could complain about the look, but it didn’t seem like the safest thing for you to fight in.

Sam: Sometimes he could see the silhouette of a demon in your shadow and he knew it was the one you made a contract with. Sam isn’t too keen on sharing you with anything else though.

Matthew: Honestly, he’s a bit embarrassed that the first question that came to his mind was whether or not you could transform into any small, cute animals. Matthew had more, legitimate questions, but that was just the first.

Damien: He doesn’t like the thought of your soul going directly to the Inferno if you were to die. It doesn’t seem fair to Damien and after finding out that that’s what happens, he makes sure to take extra care of you.

Diana: Curious as to what kind of spells and incantations you know from all your training, Diana asks if you could tell her about a few of them. You’re the first witch in general that she’s ever met, so she’s eager to know more.

Saero: The first thing Saero is curious about is what kind of demon you made a pact with. He actually wonders if he’d ever encountered that demon some time in the Abyssal Plains prior to meeting you.

Hello, Goodbye

A Samurai Love Ballad Party special New Year edition!

This fanfiction is dedicated to my friends is twitter, thank you for spending this year with me! Please take good care of me too next year!

SLBP 12 men x OCs

Warning of super OOC!

this is a story filled with bunch of sweet short stories from each pairings, so please do enjoy! also, please take this as my greeting card for you all! Love love~!

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Mini Trivia for Aomine

Because I still can’t get my head into finishing my fic. 

  1. He was also an only child of the family (so many characters in KNB with no siblings). It never stated who he live with but I assumed that he still live with his parents.
  2. Aomine is afraid of bees. He’s been stung by one when he was little. He also used to put a frog on Momoi’s head which made her cry and make her hates frog ever since then. (What the hell Ahomine!!!)
  3. He hates vegetables and often get scolded for not eating it. Especially goya because he hates bitter stuff.
  4. He likes to collect basketball shoes and never use it. He’s actually very good at choosing basketball accessories since he helped Kuroko picking his own shoes. He’s a walking encyclopedia on basketball shoes.
  5. Despite being bad at studying like Kagami, his best subject is Japanese History according to Fujimaki-sensei (he said if he had to pick one). His English is terrible. VERY VERY TERRIBLE.
  6. He liked to play in the mountains when he was little and collect cicadas and crayfish. He said in one of the drama cds that he graduated at cicadas and crayfish hahaha.
  7. He seemed to like Nigou from all the drama cds and official arts. 
  8. Fujimaki said that Aomine was the character that he felt so emotionally connected with the most. Although he often complained how Aomine’s dark skin made him use a lot of screentones that it made his manuscript so thick haha
  9. Apparently he wrote everything in Katakana. Lazy much Aomine.
  10. His teammates have to lock him up so that he could finish his school assignment so they could go to tournament. Just like Kagami.

anonymous asked:

I think Moira has complained more about being pregnant (without knowing she actually is) than Rebecca has. Rebecca complains about everything but she seems to be having the easiest pregnancy.

Haha! Definitley! The only time we saw her say anything about it was to Vic when she talked about her morning, afternoon and evening sickness. It all kind of adds to the point that pregnant Rebecca really isn’t taking centre stage here!

So I’m gonna stop posting that things are going to be up on certain days or a certain number of days cause it seems like every time I do that something comes up whether work or other things. Haha, with that said, yes I am working on everything. The aesthetics, the fics, the Halloween drabbles. Sooner or later they’ll make an appearance.

Thanks for understanding (hopefully) bebes. <3

((And for anyone wondering, work is wonderful so this is not me complaining or insinuating I don’t enjoy it, just letting you all know my schedules been a little all over the place and me acting like I can predict how my week is gonna go let alone the next day is a joke))