this is like before: fashion disaster

Operation Kuron

Alright, so this guy-

-isn’t Shiro.

For one thing, there’s just too many shady circumstances surrounding his escape from the Galra ship: it was too easy, the Galra scientist seemed to treat him escaping as a part of his evil plan, and we get no explanation as to how he got there in the first place. I really, sincerely don’t think that Black would have teleported him straight into the hands of the Galra– despite Keith’s theory, Shiro had freed Black by the end of the fight, so Zarkon wouldn’t have been able to force Black to send Shiro into captivity again. Also, no one else in the Galra empire seems to know that they have the Black Paladin in captivity. Lotor spends the whole season guessing at why Voltron is sucking so hard, and if the Galra really had Shiro, he would have known why immediately.

Another problem is this weirdo’s hair was too long at the beginning of his episode– much too long give the amount of time that passed between the fight with Zarkon and his waking up on the ship (which was likely like. two weeks at most). The timeline doesn’t match up. And where’s the Black Paladin suit Shiro had been wearing when he disappeared? This new guy is in the exact same outfit Shiro was in when he escaped the Galra for the first time.

There’s just something… off about this guy’s behavior. He looks like Shiro and talks like Shiro, but he doesn’t feel like Shiro.

So, Real Shiro’s probably off somewhere else (my money’s on somewhere close to the resistance / Matt). But, then, who the hell is Mr. Fashion Disaster?

A few smart people have managed to work out that “kuron” translates to “clone” in Japanese. So, what this is getting at is that it’s very likely that the Galra had a plan to make Shiro clones. Which definitely explains:

Was the plan to make an army? Was it to make a team of elite Shiro fighters (maybe… a bunch of Shiros to fly the Voltron lions……?)? I have no idea lmao. But what I’m thinking is that whatever the original plan was, it fell through, because Ulaz managed to get Real Shiro out before the cloning technique could be perfected. So, the Galra were left with a bunch of clones that were either too weak to survive or just wouldn’t wake up or were otherwise “unusable.” 

But then, Subject Y0XT39 passes their tests.

So, they change the objective of the project (either to ‘infiltrate Voltron’ or something else equally as evil) and get to work on this clone. And then, they release him out into the world. That ‘escape’? Was a test to see if he thought and fought like the real Shiro. They wanted to make sure their experiment was successful.

The main question, then, is: how does Clone Shiro have all of Real Shiro’s recent memories, including the very recent fight against Zarkon?

Well:

Okay so I don’t know about you guys but I made so much fun of Shiro’s hair in the first season. Why did the Galra give him an undercut? Do their prisoners have to be pretty? Was Haggar like “I can’t look at this dude every day unless his hair is properly trimmed”? But… uh……

You shave people’s heads when you’re going to do brain surgery on them.

What caught Haggar’s attention when it came to Shiro wasn’t just his fighting prowess– it was his mind. His ability to strategize and bring others together and inspire loyalty. The clones have to have Shiro’s memories, his experience, to be effective.

So, Real Shiro’s brain transplant has been broadcasting Shiro’s memories to Clone Shiro. Clone Shiro has been asleep for a while until he’s ‘caught up’ on everything (which takes a while, hence the long hair), and wakes up on the Galra ship he was made in with all of Real Shiro’s memories, hence the “weird headache.” His brain was just packed with tons of information.

Meanwhile, the fight against Zarkon likely shorted out Real Shiro’s brain transplant, which means that the latest memory Clone Shiro has access to is that fight. This explains why Clone Shiro doesn’t have memories from whatever Real Shiro’s off doing right now (again, I figure he’s probably going to run into the resistance and/or Matt soon). Clone Shiro thinks he just… ended up on a Galra ship somehow after the fight with Zarkon and that he has to get back to his team. So, he does. The Black Lion saves him because he feels like Shiro and, as he’s dying, connects with her through Real Shiro’s memories. But, once they get to him, something’s slightly off about him. Black is able to recognize this and rejects him as a pilot.

Clone Shiro, for his part, doesn’t even seem to know he’s a clone. Because he hasn’t been fully “activated” yet. 

Because the new Stage 3 of Operation Kuron is probably to get him close to Voltron before destroying it from the inside.

People need to know there is no one like NU’EST Ren, he’s been destroying gender norms and standing for what he believes in since 2012, He’s truly one in a million! #BornThis_RenDay

It’s Ren’s 22nd Birthday today! So I thought I’d write this to let people know how unique Ren is as an idol. Theres many reasons why a fan might stan an idol, but it warms my heart seeing the warm and genuine Love given to Ren today! People have been inspired by everything he stands for and confidence in fighting for what he believes in since day 1.

- Despite being only 16 when he debuted as NU’EST maknae in 2012, he has always challenged gender stereotypes

Ren is basically obsessed with Lady Gaga, and wants to be his fans strength like her. Even in 2012, his debut teaser is obviously inspired by Gaga. Although in the beginning, he said, he did like stuff like long hair and nail art, Pledis kinda OTT ‘girly’ image was forced on him and caused him a lot of trouble, constant misgendering and harassment. But eventually he did grow confident and even had his long blond hair for over 2 years. 

-He challenged Gender Norms yet Again in 2016 in a viral Chinese CF, where he both wore “Men’s” and ‘Women’s” clothing

His Instagram caption said “Am I a Man or Women? I am a Man😂, Fashion Makes a Person and Their Impression” he said people can wear whatever they want to, it doesn’t matter what gender you are. He yet again showed he was a role model to fans who struggled to be accepted. 

-When told he was “Like a girl” by an MC, he replied with “Thank You” He doesn’t consider being called a girl an insult.


In fact I could tell Mingi was pretty angry on the inside, but he remained polite as always, and confidently answered that it made him happy, what a legend!

-The same MC pushed him further trying to insult him by saying he likes to wear Women’s cloths- he calmly replied “I like it,”

Seriously how many idols do you know who’d react like Ren did?! Most male idols masculinity is so fragile they’d try to refuse it imediently; but like I said Ren is one in a million. I love him so much for never taking shit from anyone, and always pushing for equality when it came to fashion/clothing. Its kinda sad most kpop fans don’t know all the times Ren has shut haters and misogynists down! 

-He stands for the causes he believes in, such as wearing the Sewol Ferry Disaster bracelet every single day

-He owns and wears many items that are for Charity, such as MaryMond

He told a fan he feels its meaningful to help people, which really shows how pretty his heart is. The thing is he did all of these things secretly, even before NU’EST became famous this year. He’s always been like this.

-He has always posted about Human Tragedies and natural disasters on his social media to raise awareness

-He constantly tell’s his fans they are perfect the way they are don’t need to change and a pretty heart is the thing that makes you beautiful

Personally, when I saw he said this years ago, i really fell for him. Whenever I hate myself or my appearance, I always remember Ren said this, and feel better … cos honestly it’s true. Even thought he himself is not always confident, he tries to make loves confident, and showers us with love daily irl or in the fancafe. In a country and industry obsessed with physical appearance, for him to say this is pretty progressive and a big deal!

-He’s done countless other amazing things like cheer the Produce 101 trainees up when everyone was depressed, even though he was hurting himself and is always the life and soul of NU’EST, he always protects and cheers up his members.

In conclusion Choi Mingi aka Ren of NU’EST has been mercilessly tearing down Gender and societal norms, while standing up for what he believes him with a confidence few idols have, since he was 16 years old.

Stan a Man who is beautiful inside and out, a total diva, no.1 Gaga fan, powerful maknae and absolute LEGEND REN!! 

eiffel back home headcanons

ok strap in losers its time to talk about doug’s experiences back on earth after this shitshow is over

  • this guy can absolutely not get enough of cooked breakfasts. like decent hot food generally is a godsend but there’s something about a cooked breakfast that makes him appreciate being alive
  • if he gave a single fuck about fashion before he certainly doesnt now
    • probably looks like a disaster 90% of the time but he’s loving it
    • shops at thrift stores but has stopped worrying about looking classy in any regard
    • completely down to wear crop tops
  • he has a notebook of things to catch up on a la steve rogers
    • (a reference which he will get by the time he’s done with his list)
    • eiffel’s pop culture reference arsenal getting updated is probably the bane of minkowski’s existence and enough to make her miss space (but not really)
  • he takes quite a while to get used to gravity again so he’s always trying to leave things suspended in the air
  • forgets short people (minkowski) can’t reach the high shelves because she can’t just float up there any more
  • probably the kind of person who has an absurd amount of questionably useful things on them at all times
    • “eiffel, do you have a hairdryer in your backpack?” “of course, i’m not an animal”
      • sidenote brooklyn nine-nine is his new fave show
  • actually laments over memes he missed and will never have the opportunity to use
    • probably still dabs tho someone stop him
  • whenever anyone asks him what he was doing before he just says in a very sincere voice, “oh, well, i was actually a foreign correspondent for aliens” and it’s the best cover story he could hope for
    • random coworker: so, has eiffel ever told anyone what he actually used to do?
    • second random coworker: nope. there’s a betting pool going on. my money is on secret military experiment
    • random coworker: what? that’s nuts. i think he’s probably an assassin on the run from the feds

bifidosmetana  asked:

I don't know if anyone has mentioned this before... but we all know that silver and blue are the colours of the Wings of Freedom. And that perfectly match with the idea of why they made Erwin and Levi wear blue suit and silver leggins respectively. On that recent official art they are even placed on both sides from the kids just like the Wings of Freedom - silver Levi's on the right side and blue Erwin's on the left.

Oh my god! You’re right @bifidosmetana.  Now we know the real reason for this fashion disaster! 

Lipstick Prince

A/N: this is my first time writing anything like this so i’m like shookth. huge thanks to the @smols-n-tols bc admin jinyoung helped me sososo very much with this fic. without her “gracefully shoved his tongue down my throat” might’ve actually been a line. Also this is kim donghan aka the loml, please support him lots when jbj debuts!

Pairing: Produce 101′s Kim Donghan x Reader

Genre: ,,,,,fluff? kinda? kinda steamy? idk, i’ll figure it out

Word Count: 2k words

Summary: Interning at FAVE Entertainment? Great! Being the lead stylist for JBJ? Awesome! Having to help one of the members with recreating an old picture? Well, that’s a different story…

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The Mess

A commission for @chatchevalier. If you want to commission me, details are here

I love Adrinino and I love writing them. And you know Adrien would have no idea of how to take care of himself when he moves out. Ao3

Nino shifted his weight anxiously as he knocked on the door. He tried to suppress the rapid beating of his heart. There was no reason for him to be so nervous. It was just Adrien. Even though it had been two years since he had seen him.

There was a strange crash and a should. “Nino?” Adrien’s excited voice made Nino’s chest tighten. Adrien was the main thing he had missed about Paris and the prospect of seeing him again had him bubbling with joy and nerves. 

“It’s me, bro!” He laughed as the door opened.

Adrien stood in the doorway and Nino suddenly felt like he couldn’t breath. Was it possible that he had gotten even more handsome? His blond hair was longer and tousled, and he looked even better in his t-shirt and jeans than he did in any of the fashion magazines (which Nino only brought to support his friend and did not cut out clippings of).

Adrien’s arms were around Nino before he could catch his breath.

“I missed you so much, man!” Adrien squeezed Nino tightly. Nino couldn’t help but hug back, a smile on his face.

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WoW We're Nerds

AO3: http://archiveofourown.org/works/11244396

Alex… Didn’t have a lot of friends. Between having a “super weird” little sister and being a total nerd whose only sporting activity was surfing (which wasn’t one of her school’s sports) it was difficult to get people to legitimately like her (and not just to use for the answers on the homework). No, Alex’s best (and probably only real) friend was Maggie Sawyer, someone she’d never met in real life before but was still closer to than anyone at school (besides maybe Kara).

They’d met when they were randomly teamed up to run a dungeon while playing WoW and had bonded over the course of several runs when it turned out they’re team members didn’t want to take them seriously because they were girls. (Alex had laughed when they decided to dump them halfway through one of the harder dungeons they were running, leaving them without a tank or a healer for what probably lasted over an hour with the que that night.)

They had kept in contact afterwards, randomly going to where the other one was working on quests to help get through them faster or (on one of the days when Alex was feeling like crap after some kids at school had decided it’d be funny to toss her backpack in the school pool) they had spend the evening tag-teaming higher level Horde players in Legion. (Because it didn’t matter how bad a mood she was in she wasn’t going to be the 110th level jerk who went around attacking newbies.)

That of course escalated into spending hours upon hours running Ashran cause Alex really wanted to get enough honor points to buy the new PvP gear they’d just released with the new expansion and Maggie was happy to tag along for the ride since she apparently “had nothing better to do.”

This in turn led to them exchanging phone numbers and spending hours on the phone just talking. Maggie complaining about her school’s truly terrible lab equipment, “how the hell am I supposed to know in the stuff has dissolved properly? I can’t even see inside the stupid thing there are so many cracks!” and Alex going on about her classmates, “if he ever tries anything like that again I’ll mess him up, no one messes around with my sister’s feelings and gets away with it…”

And that led to… Other things… (You’re dating her Danvers, just say it)… So she totally realized that she’d developed non-platonic feelings for her best friend. Which had led to Alex ignoring her for a week because she didn’t know what to say, until she was suddenly forced to figure it out cause Maggie had called Kara and now her sister was forcing her to actually deal with her problems and… Apparently Maggie is gay… “seriously Danvers? My username is Sapphic-Intentions, I couldn’t make it gayer if I tried.” And has a thing for her… “I’ve only been dropping hints for the last three months.” Which ended with the two of them dating. (Alex wasn’t sure if she was embarrassed or relieved when she told her sister and the younger girl’s response was to shout “finally” and start flying around her room).

And now, after four months of dating she was finally going to get to meet her girlfriend. (Kara had offered many times to fly Alex to Nebraska but she wasn’t sure how she’d have been able to play that one off to her girlfriend without admitting her sister was an alien so she’d been forced to wait until spring break to finally see her). And she was a mixture of ridiculously excited and super nervous

“Are you sure I should wear this? Maybe I should wear something less revealing…” Alex made a move to go back to her closet (not the one she came out of) but Kara quickly grabbed her wrist and pulled her back before she could stress change again.

“Alex it is hot outside and we live at the beach. Besides a t-shirt and knee length shorts do not really count as revealing clothing. I have seen you wear less than that at your surfing competitions on a regular basis.” Kara pointed out, gesturing rather haphazardly at her outfit. Alex groaned.

“I know… I just don’t want her to think I’m like… Angling for something…” Kara’s eyebrows scrunched together and a crinkle appeared on her forehead.

“What could you be… Angling… For by wearing less clothing?” Alex sputters, remembering that her mom had decided to skip of that particular conversation about human social interactions and she was probably going to need to fill her sister in before someone took advantage of her cluelessness.

“You know what… You’re right, nothing to worry about… We’ll talk about it later… Let’s finish panicking about meeting my girlfriend.” Kara rolled her eyes and wrapped her arms around her sister.

“Look, you two have already established a great foundational bond, meeting is not going to change that. The biggest thing you need to worry about is ‘not turning into a big gay mess around her’ as you put it.” Alex sighed and leaned her head against Kara’s shoulder.

“You’re right… Come on let’s get down to the docks before we’re late and she thinks we bailed on her or something.” Alex pulled Kara to her feet and the sisters made their way outside and started walking down the street to where Alex had agreed to meet up with her girlfriend when they made plans for her to come see her.

Alex was practically buzzing the entire walk and Kara teased her, saying it was probably a good thing she wasn’t the one with the ability to fly otherwise she might have floated off. Alex rolled her eyes and sped up slightly in her haste to get to their meeting place, causing Kara to laugh.

Though Alex would never willingly admit it, she froze the second she laid eyes on her girlfriend. And not in the “holy shit I’m really terrified of meeting this girl” kind of way but in the “holy shit I’m really gay and my girlfriend is a total babe” kind of way. Because she’d never really understood the whole hype about finding “cowgirls” attractive, but damn, the other girl was decked out in jeans, a red checkered flannel (very gay), cowgirl boots and a straw hat leaning against her pickup truck and it was really hot. (She knew that Maggie was from Nebraska, it just didn’t occur to her that her super nerdy gamer girlfriend was basically a cowgirl by day.

Thankfully Maggie wasn’t facing her (she was busy looking out at the ocean for what Alex would later realize was for the first time) and didn’t notice her brain short circuiting at the very sight of her, unfortunately Kara was standing right next to her and definitely noticed her sister’s misstep.

“You okay?” Kara whispered quietly into her ear, clearly trying her best to be supportive in a less fangirly fashion.

“Yep… Just… Really fucking gay…” Alex whispered back and Kara simply laughed.

“Yes, you are a ‘gay disaster’ as it were. Now you should probably go and meet her before she notices you just standing here drooling.” Alex slapped Kara’s shoulder (which hurts) and slowly makes her way towards the other girl who had still managed not to notice her and she spends the entire thirty seconds it takes to cross the parking lot mentally coaching herself on what to say so she doesn’t sound like an idiot when she starts talking (or more likely rambling cause she’s a little nervous).

Naturally the first thing she does when she reaches her is trip and fall.

She closes her eyes cause they’re out in public and there’s no way Kara could catch her so she braces herself for the impending crash. Only to hear a squeak and feel a pair of rather muscular arms wrap around her waist and hold her up off the ground.

“Shit, are you… Alex?” Alex recognizes her voice instantly after so many nights of staying up late (but not as late as Maggie) on the phone talking and she feels her face flush bright red as she cracks an eye open to gaze up at her girlfriend.

“Ummm… Hi?” Alex awkwardly waved up at her and watched as her face transformed into a soft, rather amused smile as she gazed down at her. “Sorry I, uh, tripped…”

“I could tell.” Maggie moved one of her arms from around Alex so she could brush the hair out of her face before coming to gently rest her hand over her cheek,

“Am I gonna… Like… Stand up or something?” Alex mumbled, blushing even harder as she realized Maggie still hadn’t pulled her back onto her feet. Maggie smiled even deeper and bit her lip teasingly.

“I don’t know, I kinda like having you in my arms like this.” Maggie winked and Alex just about swooned, her insides turning to mush as she finally wrapped her arms around her neck to help steady herself.

“You… Are not allowed to be as nerdy as I am and still be so smooth… And attractive… That’s not fair… You can’t have it all…” Maggie laughed and pulled Alex onto her feet only to immediately pull her into a lingering hug.

“You forgot I have an equally nerdy, very attractive dork for a girlfriend. That’s definitely a part of it.” Alex turns away, blushing and Maggie reaches up to kiss her on the cheek. “I’m really glad I’m here.”

“I’m really glad you’re here too.” Alex bent down slightly and kissed Maggie on the forehead.

“Okay. I am glad everyone is happy everyone is here but I really need to go home and finish up my homework so can I assume that you aren’t going to kidnap her or inflict any bodily harm to her if I leave her with you?” They both jump when the other person starts talking and Alex realizes that at some point Kara had come over to the truck and was now addressing Maggie, who seemed to take the semi-threatening teenaged in stride.

“Yes Kara, she’s in very good hands.” Maggie winked at her and Alex groaned slightly before burying her face in the other woman’s neck.

“Okay, have a good weekend and I will see you on the Monday, Alex.” Alex smiled at her (thankfully) oblivious sister and waved goodbye as she took off at a normal human speed down the sidewalk.

“Come on Danvers, let’s get over to the hotel. We’ve only got three days til I have to get back and we’re gonna make ‘em count… Starting with running Ashran again cause I need that new two-handed sword they just released.” Alex laughed.

“You’re such a nerd babe.”

eennui-i  asked:

I don't know if you're still doing this, but maybe some Jade Turtle AU with some Jade/Chat or Nino/Alya (please)

UGH SOPHIE’S FUCKING CHOICE HERE, BUDDY, HOW’M I SUPPOSED TO PICK BETWEEN THOSE? (spoiler: I’m not gonna, I CANNOT)

  • Fu accidentally gets his ass caught in the middle of an akuma attack because those are random af and even wise old guardian dudes can’t avoid everything ever. It is ALSO an akuma attack where the akuma is obsessed with jewelry because someone stole the box of it that is literally the only family heirloom they HAVE and the cops were zero percent helpful and they are fREAKING OUT HARDCORE. So basically, this is a bad time to be wearing an interesting bracelet in Paris. And letting Hawk Moth get his hands on ANY Miraculous would obviously be a FUCKING DISASTER, Fu and Wayzz are both already like “fuck fuck fuck a DUCK WE HAVE A PROBLEM.” 
  • Except then NINO LAHIFFE, idiot schoolchild who worries way too much about other people, chucks a trash can lid at the akuma and then FLEES–er, RETREATS IN A TACTICAL FASHION. Which to be fair anyone would do because the akuma is now a) pissed and b) fixated on the multitude of brightly colored bracelets HE is wearing. Fu uses the distraction to get the fuck out of there, but not before taking note of his running-as-fast-as-he-fucking-can savior. Poor kid, well, Miraculous Ladybug will fix up any–
  • And then Chat Noir proceeds to land on the akuma’s head, get bashed around for thirty seconds before managing to kick them through the window of a Very Distracting jewelry store, and then grab the kid and BOLT. Fu pauses, and watches. Chat gets the kid to the nearest semi-safe corner, which happens to be where that Ladyblog girl’s been recording from this time, and both of them are obviously already fretting the fuck all over him and waaaait a second, hold on, Fu’s SEEN this kid before, hasn’t he. This kid is one of Chat and Ladybug’s classmates. Actually, isn’t he–
  • Hello, lightbulb moment. Fu looks at Wayzz. Wayzz looks at Fu. Technically they were going to try and place the Fox and the Bee next, the Fox and the Bee seemed like the natural next step, buuuut … 
  • And then that night Nino Lahiffe literally comes home to a weird old dude in his living room with a floating turtle, a REALLY BIG BOOK, and a loooot of information to process. 

(I’m not doing any more of these right now, just finishing the ones I had!) 

anonymous asked:

What are your thoughts on the Vaniville gang and the whole XY arc? I believe it has to be one of my favorite arcs though I wish we had some more 'breathers' for the gang.

Kusaka: Well, XY is going to run on a severely limited release compared to past, non-remake chapters, so if I’m not allowed to have any breathers on this, NEITHER ARE THE CHARACTERS. BRING ON THE SUFFERING.

Yamamoto: Can I draw the main male character smiling a lot in-story? I can draw him with a really nice smile.

Kusaka: Didn’t you hear me? S-U-F-F-E-R-I-N-G.

Well, the plot focusing on constantly running for your life from a wide-reaching enemy gives a great excuse not to have breathers ^-^. Still kind of amazing XY managed to wrap up relatively neatly despite having around a volume and a half’s worth of material less than BW. Hoping to get a little more when the actual numbered volumes come out, because the ending was a bit rushed.

But yeah, I like the XY chapter a lot! I like how the five kids had good chemistry and you never doubted how much they really cared for each other despite the fact that all of them had varying levels of Issues™, even before they watched their hometown burn into ashes by two duking Legendaries and a gang of fashion disasters. I like that the gang of fashion disasters was legitimately threatening and terrifying (and that they were, for the most part, the fewer relatively rich people out to kill all of the poorer masses, huh, isn’t that relevant).  I like how we got to see more of the Gym Leaders, Elite 4, Champion, and various other side characters being proactive when there was a guy out there trying to commit literal genocide. I like how Malva actually got to do stuff (and be one of the most dangerous characters of all, though her thirst did admittedly cut into her badassery…and her life). I like how best character in the XY games Emma got a bigger role in the main plot.

So…yeah ^-^.

pyrinsomniac  asked:

At least Hiei will never dress as badly as Sasuke Uchiha. You wouldn't catch Hiei dead in a popped collar with a V neck down to his navel and a purple assbow.

are you joking? i wouldn’t trust hiei as far as i could throw him (which is far as he is small and weighs probably 63 pounds) with that stuff like he dresses plainly and modestly now because his entire closet is just 50 of the same black cloak and he owns maybe 1 gray tank top for special occasions like official art but there’s no telling what kind of fashion disaster he was before kurama met him. like i know he was still rocking that formless black shroud in demon world for a time but the jagan may have been a very bad influence that managed to convince him that v-necks were still in and as far as we can see this is something hiei still believes despite kurama’s vehement correction. also i see your popped collar and purple assbow and recognize their offensive badness but i also humbly raise you:

leopard print onesie, askew brown blazer for no discernible reason, long flowing white headband, single leather motorcycle glove, silver bicep bangle, black high-waisted leggings (also probably leather), and witch boots from the spirit halloween store that were 75% off on november 2

anonymous asked:

oohh ok!! thats something i really havent seen before and tbh those four could make a really good couple! aoyama could give those three fashion disasters some fashion advice

//I think they’re really cute together !! Like they both really look up to allmight and have serious self esteem issues

“hey, babe”

I need a fix of the first time Erin calls Jay babe. Like how at first it was an accident and she gets all embarrassed to now when she just is flowing it out in front of everyone! Please if you have time!

To be honest, I was thinking two days tops and maybe a few hundred words for this prompt and yet, here we are, six days and 3,320 words later, with the prompt finally filled. 

There are five vignettes, that start quick and end the same way, progressing from the first use of the endearment “babe” and ending with a short prose retake of the ending scene of CPD 3x15. The second one is mildly inspired by one of my meta bullets. And apparently I can’t go long without PTSD!Jay, so you’re warned.

(Random: It’s like “Hey, Jude” except not in the slightest.)

Hopefully this meets your expectations well enough, Anon! As always, I covet your guys’ thoughts and opinions. 


The third rumble of her belly in ten minutes finally gets Erin’s attention. It’s almost eleven at night, she’s finally getting drowsy, and she’s comfortable, leaning back against her partner with his legs boxing in her own and causing a source of amusement during commercial breaks. Erin, refusing to take the blame for ticklish feet, had offered, quite magnanimously, to go sit at the other end of the couch.

The shell of her ear is still warm from his offended nip.

Needless to say, it’s a very inconvenient time for the munchies.

A quiet breath escapes her. Fine. Jay, engrossed in their late night movie, doesn’t notice for several long moments as she pinches at his hands where he’s laced them together across her stomach.

“Jay, come on, I’m starving,” Erin lets her head back to rest on his shoulder, lower lip jutting in some semblance of a pout that gets him out of the movie a lot faster then digging her nails into his skin.

His gaze drops straight down a couple of inches and yes, she definitely has his attention now. “What did you say?”

Leaning in a fraction, just to tease him with the proximity, Erin smirks. “Let me up, I’m hungry.”

Jay blinks a couple of times before his brain cells reconnect and he casts her a flat, unamused look at her underhanded tactics. His grip does loosen though and Erin extricates herself with care, unable to help from grinning but not wanting to add injury to insult by elbowing him in the gut.

If there’s an extra swing to her hips as she walks away, well—Jay doesn’t call her on it.

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the biggest thing i don’t understand in fanfiction is how authors can describe hizashi as either a fashion guru or wearing almost skin tight clothing when he’s not wearing his hero uniform. i mean, look at this guy:


look at that jacket. those pants. they look so baggy and crumpled that he probably didnt even fold them and just left them in the dryer for a few days before deciding to wear them. he doesn’t care, he’s like me when i get home from work and just throw on the comfiest clothes i can find. this guy is a mess and a fashion disaster and i refuse to believe otherwise

dannymay day thirty one

Wow.. I can’t believe that this is the last day of dannymay. I’m gonna miss having to write something every day. But I’ll probably start writing an actual fic with actual chapters and not a drabble series soon so. There’s that to look forward to. 

ao3 link here:http://archiveofourown.org/works/10780767/chapters/24660906

prompt: free day/freedom

“What the fuck guys,” Danny said, glaring at his three friends. Sam shrugged, Tucker whistled and stuffed his hands in his pockets, and Wes grinned innocently.

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anonymous asked:

"it fits them to talk about their feelings on the middle of the battlefield." Omg, what if- okay but what if. Years later,all grown up and pro heroes, todoroki proposes while rescuing civilians from a collapsed building. After the initial flustering, momo created their wedding rings and they got married on the spot as one of the civilians is a pope

ALL THIS TODOMOMO ASKS -heart attack-

I had already thought about Momo doing the rings and I just have to say that I LOVE IT.

It’s so hard trying to picture Todoroki in this kind of settings since he is so oblivious omg why are they so pure help. But here it goes, under the cut.

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and as my unfocused eyes lazily track the wind, i have come to admit something. after a soft swallow of water and ice, i clench my teeth from the bitter and cold.

i wasn’t ever okay, was i? not then, even in days left so far behind that i no longer remember them. and not now.

my time has always been off, i have always felt misplaced. like something obtained at the wrong time, but it’s kept around because one day maybe it’ll finally prove its usefulness.

i used to dream of the days before i felt this way, but i’ve come to realize that there weren’t any. like a prism rotated in different ways to reflect the light, never once did the rays line up the way i wanted them to.

i desperately grab the sleeve of whatever is passing before me, asking to try on their clothes to see if i can make it work. but nothing ever fits right. there are some styles i favor more than others, but it’s fair to say that none of them really work together.

i was once called an organized disaster. and i suppose that’s fitting, and it always has been. i’m a fashion disaster, and my personality clashes. the way i act has never lined up.

i’ve tried to forcibly make it work, but i always fail at knowing which pieces to take at which time. it’s like i’m an author struggling to write myself in character.

is there something whole inside myself that i feel comfortable wearing? or will i never be content, always trying to stitch different facades together in a feeble attempt.

—  my stitchwork is messy. // a.es