Hyper Projection Engeki Haikyuu - Summer of Evolution
Today, the Nekoma cast received a box of Nekoma nitotan charms, and decided they would all draw one at random and unwrap to see who they get!
Takeru and Naoki pulled their own characters, Takato pulled Tora, Shouri pulled Fukunaga, Bishin pulled Inuoka, Noah pulled Kenma, and Hayate pulled Kuroo! Then they traded so everyone had their own characters~
Later, Tarou (Inuoka) quickly retweeted the video (x), saying he really wanted one, and they all replied that of course they saved the Inuoka charm for him to claim.
I see Keith fans talking about their favorite moments for his birthday week, and I want to chip in with mine!
100% for sure my favorite moment for him is one of the first we see, Keith escaping from the garrison on his hoverbike. It’s such a kick ass intro and it’s so early on. But it really establishes how skilled Keith is, and how strong and resourceful he is! Especially when hes at his best.
His ‘yup’ will forever be ingrained into my brain. I love how happy and confident he is with himself in this scene, and how creative and daring he is. Who else would have thought to escape that way? But he knew his skills, and had confidence in them, and pulled it off without getting so much as a scratch on anyone or his bike.
It was a lovely way to spend the afternoon, snuggling
together behind the dejarik table and envisioning how they’d spend their time
if they never returned to the Alliance.
“Just think,” Leia said. “No High Council.”
“No shitty rations,” Han said. Leia looked at him. “Okay. Fewer shitty rations.”
“Definitely,” she agreed. “You’re a good cook. Maybe you
could teach me.”
“Flying lessons and cooking lessons. I think I could handle
that,” he said, grinning. “Oh yeah—no more ice planets.”
“For certain. Though we’d probably be better at keeping each
other warm, now.”
Han shook his head, chuckling at her. “Best pickup line on
Hoth, and I never got to use it on you.” Leia elbowed him in the ribs, then
went in for another kiss.
They held each other quietly for a while, then Han had to go
and throw cold water on the whole thing.
“Y’know, there’s one problem with your little fantasy, here,”
he said, stroking her hair gently. “It wouldn’t last.”
Leia pulled back from him, surprised. “What do you mean?
Her earlier admission that yes, she truly believed she could
be happy here with Han had been the closest she’d come yet to saying those
three words, the ones she felt but couldn’t quite get out of her mouth. The same
words that had fallen freely from his lips throughout this trip—but did they
mean nothing after all?
“Sweetheart, ‘m not saying that, no. Not us. The running away thing, that’s what
She looked at him, her eyes doubtful.
“Think about it. We’d make it maybe six weeks doing the
whole running around the galaxy thing. And don’t get me wrong, it would be
great. But ‘bout a minute later we’d be starting rebel cells and freeing slaves
and saving pittins and whatever else needs doin’.”
Leia nodded, but didn’t say anything.
He took a deep breath, and continued. “I’ve seen a lot of bad shit, and I spent a
long time pretending it wasn’t there. Had to, to get by. You have to do something
about it,” he said. “You can’t help it.”
“No escape, eh?” Leia said ruefully.
Han tipped her chin up to look at him. His eyes were soft. “You
give a damn, Leia. It’s just who you are. ‘S why I love you,” he said, and
Of all the times he’d said those words on this trip, this
was the time Leia would most remember, and treasure.
“And hell—you make me want to give a damn, too.”
Leia clutched him tightly. Suddenly the reality she’d been
staving off for the last few hours was running back in, and she didn’t want it, she didn’t.
But she knew he was right. “I still want to run away,” she admitted, holding
back a sob.
His arms were warm, comforting, and his voice was soft
again. “Nothing wrong with that. And y’know, just because we’re gonna go back
sometime doesn’t mean we couldn’t still play hooky for a little while. Even
after we get the ship fixed.”
His eyes were wet, too, but he was smiling at her
in that way that made her melt. She nodded.
“And for now, we’re both right here,” he said. He put a palm gently on her cheek. “I don’t need to be the hero tonight. And neither do you.”
@winchester-reload and I were ogling over the 13x03 promotional pictures when we realized something about this shot in particular.
Anyone else notice that in this shot, we have a pastry display plate placed very conspicuously? A plate which at the moment is decidedly home to a cake? Cake which multiple very talented meta-writers have associated with bi!Dean?
Anyone else notice that cake is directly beneath someone wearing–wait for it–yellow? The same color that we’ve already talked about as being both very significant overall and related to Cas this season?
Anyone else notice that both of these things are aligned with Dean in this picture? This picture from the episode in which Dean will probably be forced to talk about his feelings regarding Cas and his death because Jody won’t let him suppress that shit anymore and he’s running on empty?
Anyone else feel like a little bit like a conspiracy theorist, but not enough to prevent you from posting about it because maybe, just maybe, this is all on purpose?