this is one of my favorite pictures of him ever

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get to know me meme: 2/10 favorite animated films → hercules (1997)
“I trained all those would-be heroes. Odysseus, Perseus, Theseus. Alotayusses! And every one of those bums let me down flatter than a discus. None of them could go the distance. And then, there was Achilles. Now there was a guy who had it all: the build, the foot-speed. He could jab! He could take a hit! He could keep on comin’! BUT THAT FORSLUGGINER HEEL OF HIS! He barely gets nicked there once, and kaboom! He’s history. Yeah, I had a dream once. I dreamed I would train the greatest hero there ever was. So great, the gods would hang a picture of him in the stars for everyone to see. And everyone would say, ‘That’s Phil’s boy.’ That’s right… Ah, but dreams are for rookies.”

Penny and S/O With Body Modifications (Headcanon)

Requested by @clussy-god: HC to Penny’s reaction to his s/o covered in tattoos and a few piercings.

  • Penny has never seen a human like you before
  • When he first saw you he was stunned
  • It was the first time he had ever been so interested in a person that he wanted to get to know them, instead of eat them
  • “Were you born this way, human?”
  • He is fascinated by your modifications
  • He constantly traces your tattoos with his gloves fingers
  • Constant questions
  • “Are you a child’s coloring book?”
  • “What does this picture mean?”
  • “Are you a map?”
  • He often suggests that you should get a portrait of him “drawn” on you
  • “You belong to me, little one. Your skin should say so.”
  • He encourages you to get more
  • His favorite modification changes from day to day
  • “This is my favorite… No, wait.. It’s this one!”
  • He’s also infatuated by the shiny pieces of metal that “grow” out of your skin
  • You explain that they are piercings
  • Pulling on your piercings
  • “Why don’t all humans have them?”
  • He often questions as to why he doesn’t look like you
  • He’s still not well versed in how tattoos work
  • He once brought you a piece of someone else’s skin with a tattoo on it
  • “Here! I brought you another to add to your skin!”
  • You had to explain that, that’s not how it works
  • “If I get shiny metal.. Will it attract more humans to me?”
  • He likes to drag his tongue over your tattoos at random
  • Why he does that; you have no idea
  • He can’t keep his hands off of you
  • He starts questioning if he could get tattoos
  • “I like this.. Other humans are so plain.”
  • He gets excited when he finds out you’re getting another tattoo
  • He waits for you to come back from your session
  • He will even skip out on food just so he can see your new ink/piercing
  • He really loves them
  • Excited drooling
  • Excited fangs
  • Excited dancing
  • Often times when he’s tracing over your inked skin with his fingers, he will mutter about how beautiful it all is
  • “Colorful.. beautiful human..”
  • He takes extra care as to not bite into the patches of skin that are tattooed during sex
  • He doesn’t want to mess them up
  • You finally get a tattoo of him
  • He looks at it in awe
  • Huge toothy grin
  • You could almost swear that you saw tears well up in his eyes when he saw it
  • He grabs you up into his arms in excitement
  • “Thats me! That’s me!” *giddy laughter*
  • Him happy boi
he keeps a picture of you in his office downtown

zimbits not!fic

(read on ao3)

There’s a reason that Jack Zimmermann never lets anyone look at his phone. (And contrary to what some of the Falconers rookies might think, it’s not because he’s hiding porn on there.)

After he and Bitty started dating, Jack took pictures of Bitty whenever he could get away with it. Bitty never let him keep the pictures he saw, so Jack had learned to take quiet photos in loud moments. One picture, his favorite, was of Bitty in the kitchen. He’s got flour all over his shirt (there may or my not be handprints on his legs), and he’s half turned toward Jack, smiling blindingly. He looks happy, happier than Jack would have ever thought it possible for one tiny human to be.

Jack made it his lockscreen the morning after he took it.

He’s not stupid! As much as he would love to have that boy beam at him as soon as he turned on the phone, he keeps it hidden behind a password and pages of apps.

Of course, sometimes he can’t helping making heart eyes at his phone screen. He is dating Bitty, after all. (Dating!!!! Sometimes he can’t believe it) So far, he’s been quick enough to lock his phone before anyone can grab it from him.

He takes Bitty to family skate. Most of the team knows by now, and the ones that don’t are abruptly informed by the way Jack and Bitty share quick kisses on the ice. Marty takes him aside later, and doesn’t say anything to him. He does pause for a moment before giving him a hug that Jack is almost too shocked to return. He tells Bitty about it later. (Completely by coincidence, three of Marty’s favorite pies show up in his locker later that week.)

Jack definitely gets more careless after the whole team’s met his boyfriend. So one day, when Snowy grabs his phone and he can’t lock it in time, he laughs and sits back. The whole team crowds around the phone as Snowy ceremoniously presses the home button. Jack thinks he hears Tater squeal before the whole team begins to chirp him.

Poots shyly tells him later that Jack and Bitty make a good couple, and he’s glad that Jack is happy with him. Jack smiles and asks if he’d like to come to the Haus for dinner that Saturday.

baby pictures

Originally posted by love-buckybarnes

REQUEST: Going to the house of Sebastian’s mum and she shows you pictures of him when he was little (and maybe the same but with you, only if you have time off)💕

WARNINGS: n/a

AUTHOR’S NOTE: n/a

Enjoy!


Parents were made to be embarrassing. You absolutely knew it.

You had finally brought Sebastian over to meet your family and they were ecstatic to finally meet the man who made you happier than ever.

Dinner went over perfectly. Your father approved of him and you mother adored him. They talked amongst each other like they had known one another for years. You couldn’t help but smile proudly as you watched and listened.

After dessert you all headed to the living room. On the way over, Sebastian spotted your high school graduation picture on the wall. He stopped in his tracks and stared at it. He thought you looked cute with your cap and gown on.

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beautiful “dancing with our hands tied” things
  • the repetition at the beginning of each line of the verse: i, i loved/my, my love
  • “first sight, yeah we love without reason” is SUCH a beautiful line
  • “my love had been frozen, deep blue but you painted me golden” what a beautiful way of saying that she hadn’t really loved for a while but he lit her up
  • “how were you to know/how was i to know” they were so in love that they were clueless about what could happen
  • “could’ve spent forever with your hands in my pockets” queen of saying simple things in a beautiful way
  • “picture of your face in an invisible locket” one of my favorite lyrics EVER, she’s saying that due to the nature of their secret relationship she couldn’t wear a visible token of him/their love but with how much she loved him it’s like she was wearing one anyway
  • she repeats “i had a…bad feeling” throughout the song, and every time there’s a slight pause before bad to show her hesitancy and anxiety; also it’s always the only line not to rhyme with what came before it showing how throughout their relationship the bad feeling never stopped and may have held them back
  • “dancing with our hands tied” on its own is an amazing phrase, showing the happiness but how it was held back
  • “i had a…bad feeling, but we were dancing” she’s talking about how the dancing was still more important to her than the bad feeling, everything they went through was worth it
  • “i, i loved you in spite of deep fears that the world would divide us” a RHYME a LYRIC i have nothing to say because this line says it all
  • “baby can we dance through an avalanche and say, say that we got it” another RHYME but she’s gaining confidence and saying i love you enough we can survive anything, daring the world to try and stop them
  • “i’m a mess but i’m the mess that you wanted”
  • “i’m a mess but i’m the mess that you wanted”
  • “i’m a mess but i’m the mess that you wanted”
  • “i’m a mess but i’m the mess that you wanted”
  • “i’m a mess but i’m the mess that you wanted”
  • when she sings “”oooooh, cause it’s gravity, ooooh, keeping you with me” this is the only line in the song where her backing “oooh”s come in early and i think it’s because they’re mimicking what she’s saying, they’re inevitable just like the two of them, they fall together
  • the entire bridge is so lyrically amazing oh my god i have no words
  • “agaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiin”
  • “if i could dance with you again/dancing with our hands tied” she’s saying she would go back to that place even though they were filled with so much anxiety, because it was worth it
  • “ahhhhhhhhhh” all the background vocals >>>>
  • the piano chords fit so perfectly with the song and i hope she does a piano version
  • it’s a total bop like yes the lyrics are amazing but it could easily be a dance song
  • the fadeout production is so…sparkly, @in-her-wildest-dreams described parts of this song as “ethereal” and i think that’s the perfect word
  • this is an absolutely incredible song and if i see one more person listing it in their bottom 5 this will become a full time dwoht stan account

anonymous asked:

How about some 177 malec?

Alright <3 This was inspired by this beautiful picture of HSJ. Actor!Magnus and Photographer!Alec. Part II can be found here.

Malec: 177: “You’re so beautiful.”

For a renowned actor, Magnus never cared much for photoshoots. Sure, it was part of the job and most of them were actually fun to do, but still Magnus preferred to be recorded instead of photographed. He just felt better. Pictures were just too static, so one-dimensioned. Magnus liked movement and change.

But alas, photo shoots were part of the job. Luke, the best agent Magnus had ever had, had even gone through the trouble of finding him an exciting venue to shoot at. Magnus liked the old industrial park vibe of the location they were in. It was unusual, for a change.

“I think you’re going to like the photographer too,” Luke said when Magnus told him so. “He’s young and fresh. Likes to take… Unusual pictures.”

“Sounds kinky.” Magnus snorted. “Is this going to be a sexy shoot? I had no idea.”

“I don’t think so,” Luke said, rolling his eyes. He smiled when another person entered the set. A tall man with pale skin and beautiful eyes. “There he is. Magnus, this is Alec, your photographer.”

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anonymous asked:

Can we get a blurb on where you and harry have been dating for several months and you've always admired his cross necklace and he gives it to you for safe keeping while he is touring? can it be cute/smutty? please? :D x

The Necklace

“Why are you so fascinated with it?” he asks, gazing at your fingers caressing his cross necklace.

You glance at where your fingers are holding the necklace as you’re nestled against him in bed. The last hour was magnificent as he brought you to the brink again and again until you both finally tumbled over the end into oblivion. Now you’re simply enjoying the company of each other as Harry grazes his fingers over your shoulder.

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Fic Recs 19

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5, Part 6, Part 7, Part 8, Part 9, Part 10, Part 11, Part 12, Part 13, Part 14, Part 15, Part 16, Part 17, Part 18

Almost there! One away from 20! Oh, what a time to be alive.

Now, let’s get to the recs.

Originally posted by korilakkuma-say

Newlyweds by @alayneni - Married Olicity buys a summer home in Ivy Town. Their neighbors are way weirder than they expected.

The White Queen by @felicityollies - Adrian Chase wants to break Oliver Queen. He thinks Felicity can help with that.

Originally posted by queensarrow

When a King is Really a Queen by @hope-for-olicity - Oliver Queen writes romantic suspense novels under the pseudonym Olivia King. Felicity Smoak is not pleased when she finds out who her favorite author really is.

Red Red Wine by @lynslogic - Donna Smoak meets Oliver Queen - winery owner - at Starbucks. She decides to show him Felicity’s picture and give him her number.

Originally posted by galatarakisi

Pressing Your Luck by @joyfilled_noise - Felicity gets caught counting cards in a mob casino, but thankfully it’s owned by the one Bratva member who won’t cut off her fingers.

take my hand (take my lead) by @bokayjunkie - Oliver gets “kidnapped” by the kindest, sweetest kidnapper ever. And it’s not technically even a kidnapping. Felicity just needs his help catching Tobias Church and exposing the CEO of AmerTek.

Moving In and Moving On by @hoffkk - Felicity’s getting evicted, and needs a place to stay. Thea just happens to have another spare bedroom. Oliver’s also living with her, but that won’t be a problem, right? Right?

Originally posted by arrowsource

Wardrobe Changes by @layalee - Five times Felicity wore other men’s clothes. And one time she wore Oliver’s.

Tommmmyy!-verse by @greyhorizon - Tommy lives. What follows is four element-themed fics about Thea and Tommy working with each other to bring Olicity together as the power couple everyone knows they’re meant to be.

Bottom of the Ninth by @dettiot - A series of unrelated baseball Olicity prompts in honor of Opening Day! Super cute, sporty, and adorable.

The Magician’s Final Disappearing Act by @realityisoverrated-fic - Part 100 of the Infinite Love series. Malcolm crosses a line. It’ll be his last mistake. Aka: I always love a fic where Malcolm dies/is murdered. Life made.

Till the neighbors know our names by @nightkeepyr - SPICY AS H*CK. Continuing the smoaking billionaires trend with this fic. Felicity hella attracted to her roommate, Tommy. And his boyfriend, Oliver. What could go wrong?

Originally posted by ivanv

Platonic Best Friends Do Exist (You’re Just Not Them) by @somewhereelse - Felicity and Oliver are roommates and best friends. Just friend. Right?

In Another Life (I could be your man) by @angelicmisskitty - Oliver’s homeless due to mysterious circumstances, and one day he saved Felicity Smoak from falling in the subway. What follows is a relationship that will change both their lives.

About Last Night by @wrldtravler - CEO Felicity Smoak hires Oliver Queen as a personal assistant so he can learn more about the corporate world before he starts working at QC. Months of blistering UST come to a head one night.

Originally posted by thatonekimgirl

Gather Your Darkness by ME - Who wrote an angsty post-5x17 fic? That’s right, me! You’ve got broken Oliver, angry Felicity, and awesome Digg. I’m really proud of this one, guys!

Dr. Merlyn, MD by me, also - Did I write a Dr. Merlyn chapter of post 5x17? You know it. My kink is accurate medical descriptions, situations, and procedures. You’re welcome.

anonymous asked:

Have you ever considered drawing some other characters from greek mythology? One of my favorite tales is the one of Ganymede, just thinking of how Zeus saw him and was like "Dayum I've gotta get me a piece of that" I always picture Ganymede as this sassy sarcastic little fucker who is totally not thrilled with his situation but goes with it because how do you tell the King of gods who just made you immortal you're not interested in him being your sugar daddy?

u got me at “sassy Ganymede”

He’d be low-key flirting with all the gods every time there’s a meeting, always winking suggestively at everyone and making bedroom eyes~

Dork (Connor Murphy x Reader)

A/N: This is kind of short and wasn’t requested but I loved the idea so I wrote it anyways whoops. Also, just so you know, I’m doing a face reveal at 200 followers and I’m almost there so look out for that! 

w/c: 982 

Warnings: cursing, mentions of sex, so much fluff but slight angst, spoilers if you’ve never seen Heathers (If you haven’t I recommend it), fem!reader (but mostly gender neutral words, sorry for my male readers) 


You had always hated nicknames. You hated when someone called you something other than your name, because it was always either condescending or annoying, and you didn’t like either of those options. You hated being made fun of too, it lowered your already pretty low self confidence. 

That being said, those things didn’t stop you from going out who your classmates considered to be the resident freak, Connor Murphy. 

When you started dating Connor Murphy, you knew that you’d be made fun of. You’d gotten used to the nicknames that followed you around wherever you went and had even come up with some pretty good comebacks. You got a lot of the normal “slut” and “whore” bullshit, but some pretty creative when it came to making fun of you, though none of it phased you. 

What you never could have excepted however, was the nicknames that you actually liked. The ones that Connor gave to you. The cute notes he wrote calling you his princess and sweetheart. He might look like a freak to others, but he was actually a huge hopeless romantic under all those black clothes. 

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anonymous asked:

It's been raining the past few days & I've been itching for anything about Isak & Even in the rain. It could literally be anything- they get stuck in the rain, what they do when it's raining, even a cliche kiss in the rain-idc just anything with rain

Hi!!! Okay so I know this prompt has been in my inbox for a hot minute- but I hope you don’t mind me taking a crack at it now? :) especially because I’m snowed in at the moment and school is cancelled and I’m not feeling hw. and after this one, I’m going to start another full length fic

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One of Even’s favorite feelings in the world is the feeling of absolute stillness in the hours just before the sun breaks out over the sky and the birds tweet and alarms go off and all the jazz that reminds Even of how fast the world moves.

He much prefers it like this; quiet and relaxed and unhurried.

It also helps that he has an armful of sleepy Isak who’s gentle breaths escape his nose and brush against Even’s neck in rhythmic puffs.Even tightens his arms around Isak, just little bit, because he’s been feeling a little off lately and he never wants to lose this minute right here. 

It’s enough though, because Isak’s eyes blearily crack open, wincing at the edge-of-dawn light.

He sniffles blearily and god Isak is beautiful. “Halla baby.”

“Halla.”

Isak blinks slowly again and sits up, just a bit, not quite enough to dislodge Even’s arms. “Its raining.”

Even perks up, just now noticing the gentle pitter patter of rain drops against the window panes.

“You know what?” Isak finally shifts out from under Even’s arms and stretches, shivering a bit as the cool air hits his bare skin. He pulls on a pair of Even’s boxers and makes for the window, “I think school is cancelled today.”

Even rolls his eyes, “No it’s not.”

Isak throws a bland looks backwards, “Yep. Because I’m not going out in this rain. Which means, you’re not going out in this rain.”

Even snorts because if that was the rule- that when one misses school, they both miss school- they’d both be so far above the 10% rule that they’d be doomed to repeat their current respective years for all of eternity. And fuck, Even’s already had to repeat once, no way in hell it’s going to happen again.

But then Isak turns to face him at the window and-

this would make a beautiful sketch. Isak, bare chested and sleep-rumpled, backlit by the morning light and drops of rain splattered just so against the window behind him? Even’s fingers start itching in a way they haven’t in a good two weeks.

Even stares at him hard, committing the image to memory.

“Besides,” Isak says, giving him a slow grin, “Once the other’s leave for school and work and whatever else they do in their lives…. we would have the apartment to ourselves.”

Well.

Well fuck.

Sometimes there are offers too good to refuse.

Even opens the covers and gestures for Isak to climb back in. “Maybe one day wouldn’t be so bad. A rain-day.”

Isak is smug and silly and climbs right back into bed to lie across Even’s chest without another word. So Even brushes his hand up and down his back and listens to the sound of the rain, magnifying it in his brain to drown out the sound of his mind.

He thinks back to Isak standing in front of the window. The desire to sketch out the image is almost overwhelming. He thinks that maybe he’d give it Isak a present- a visual representation of how Even sees Isak, how he has always seen Isak.

Bold, beautiful, soft.

But then he also thinks that maybe he’s keep it for himself too. In his wallet or bedside table. Maybe under his pillow to pull out at his leisure and remind himself of everything good and beautiful in his world.

The temptation proves too strong to resist.

He swats at Isak’s side, who groans in protest. “What the fuck do you want?”

“Up. I want to draw you.”

The groan grows louder and more dramatic, “Nooo. Babyyyyy.”

“The lightening is perfect, the rain is perfect, my mood is perfect, your body is perfect. This is it. Get up, put on some NAS and stand by the window.”

One last pathetic groan before Isak is grumbling and rolling off Even’s chest, and Even is up as well, grabbing his pencils and sketch pad that has made it’s new home under Isak’s bed and settling cross legged at the foot of the mattress.

The music comes on, Isak stops pouting, and the image is beautiful again, so beautiful and light and lovely that Even gets to work. He sketched out lines and shadings and his approximation of rain drops splattered against a window and like-

Isak just watches him; dramatic narrowing of his eyes gone soft and sweet, lips tilting up just a bit, noticeable only because he knows Isak so well. And he knows what Isak looks like when he’s content, even if he was being a brat about it.

He loses himself in the sketch, letting the sound of rain lull him more than the sound of Nas; letting the image of Isak standing in front of him and the feeling of Isak in his chest come alive and intermingle.

And finally when he’s done; when the outside has brightened just a bit, but the rain hasn’t slowed, Even decides that this just might be one of his favorite pictures he’s ever done.

anonymous asked:

What are your favorite joe pics?

Oh boy, where to begin!

Let’s start with one of my personal favorites:

This is hands down the cutest picture to ever exist. LOOK AT HIM. Precious cupcake, through and through. 
His dimples. His beanie. The sweet but mischievous look in his eyes. The comfiness radiating from him. 

NEXT:

I just love this picture. He is oozing sexiness. 

Next:

Look at how pure and soft he looks. 
Fun fact: his face was crafted by the hands of angels.

moving on:

1) DIMPLES. 2) He looks like he would snuggle with you under a fuzzy throw blanket and make you hot chocolate on a cold english evening. 

Next:

If this doesn’t scream ‘prince charming in a leather jacket’ I’m not sure what does. 

Oh, and let’s not forget about this iconic photoshoot

Also: 

one word: ARMS.

Lastly, I present you a beautiful golden child:

anonymous asked:

i already know who andrew rannells is but your summaries of lin and katherine were both wonderful so can you do one for him maybe? only if you want to x

oh my god thank you for giving me an excuse to ramble about him 

andrew scott rannells, the love of my life except not really because we’re both gay and he’s like 25 years older than me 

he’s from omaha, nebraska, he mentions it literally every interview he will not let anyone forget 

anyway 

u probably know him from the book of mormon, falsettos, or the new normal and a lot of other shit i can’t be bothered to list 

u also might know him as the guy who had a boner while performing at the tony’s and didn’t give one single fuck about it literally iconic

and he’s literally one of the most attractive people i’ve ever seen in my life ?? like fukcing look at this man 

that’s my favorite picture of him btw might print it out and frame it because he resembles actual sunshine 

(spoiler alert it’s bc he’s literally made of sunshine)

also he’s really gay like really gay and like he did one of those it got better videos i watched it like 800 times and cried,, honestly he’s so wonderful i love him

i’m a bit offended by how tall he is though i literally hate it he is taller than 90% of trees he’s over an entire foot taller than me i am filing a lawsuit against this man

also when he laughs his face is like,, s o g o o d ,, look at it

honestly what a gift

also he’s currently writing a book of essays and tbh it’s the best thing that has ever happened to me like i am so fucking h y p e d 

and another thing !! please look at this picture of him !!

it’s from the new normal and you all deserve to see it 

anyway, in conclusion i can’t believe andrew rannells singlehandedly saved the world thank u for ur time

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assorted jojos that weren’t funny enough to have their own posts. fusion is just a cheap tactic to make weak shitposts stronger. click the pictures for full size and captions.

first one is based off of my favorite vinesauce quote ever. third one is based off of this post.

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Post Production panel was really fun and I had a great time
Got pictures with a few amazing people, everyone was so nice

But the part that absolutely made my con.. was finally being able to show Matt Bragg my cosplay of his minecraft character in person. It was something I had been wanting to do ever since I started cosplaying him, because he is my favorite Achievement Hunter. And he was just so nice and sweet when he talked to me about it, and I’m just so happy he liked my cosplay… so thank you Matt Bragg, for making my con experience the best one I’ve had