this part gave me so many feels

Dance With Me

Anon said: omgosh a taeyong au where both of you are the “leaders” of a dance crew and oo there’s such so much sexual tension 👀 a make out sesh would be great hoho thank u!!

You hate Lee Taeyong because Lee Taeyong thinks his dance crew is better than yours, and Lee Taeyong is stupidly hot when he dances, and Lee Taeyong has a face you want to kiss and Lee Taeyong stole your heart in 3 seconds and you should hate him but you don’t. You’re ridiculously in love with him.

I feel like this is not what you asked for but… here this is anyways…? this gave me so many step up vibes and now i want to go watch the whole series. Enjoy!

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Audrey ain’t shit, but she’s honestly one of  the funniest character on TV right now.

*sees Sidney’s body

Audrey: I’m not American, I’m not used to this carnage

*sees Shelby’s body*

Audrey: I feel like a part me died with her

*Sees Dominic’s Body*

Audrey: He was such a great scene partner, Gave me so much to work with

* is about to die *

Audrey: I had so many good performances left in me

Sarah Paulson should honestly submit in the comedy category for the Emmy’s

i guess i feel this way because i gave up everything i had for you. i emptied myself; i poured myself into you, thinking it was for the benefit of roots. you were merely a drain. you took pieces of me. you left me with absolutely nothing. and i hope when you look in the mirror it upsets you; that you see so many parts of me that you can barely even recognize yourself. and i hope you want to give them back. but as much as you want to, save it. you cannot make up for lost time. you can’t give back what’s already been taken.

There was passion and comfort and need and joy, there was a strength that knew no boundaries, a sense of kindred souls made one, and that whole being far, far greater than the sum of its parts.

– X-Men 2 Novelization, Chris Claremont

A Letter to Running, the Sport that Built Me

To Running,

This isn’t a thank you letter, not a quick reminisce on what you gave to me. Because I have given so much to you too. This certainly isn’t a break up letter, a parting of ways and a tearful goodbye. I see many miles for us in our future. This is simply just a letter. Sometimes, you just need to write a letter because you have no other place to put your feelings. So here’s to you, running.

You’ve taught me more than I could ever imagine. You’ve taught me to not give up when things get really hard because that normally means great things are coming. You’ve taught  me that when I put my heart into something, I need to put every last piece of my heart. No halfsies, no mostly’s. Running is an everything you got, end on empty kind of sport that doesn’t take no for an answer.

I’ve let you into my being more than I ever have with anything else before. I don’t open up easy, but you wormed your way into the deepest places inside of me to the point where I know this is a life long relationship. This also means that you’ve broken me down like nothing else has. You’ve reduced me to sitting in the shower crying or having to pull the car over on my way home from practice just to control my emotions. There is something so raw inside of me when it comes to running that I just don’t know how to control.

I’ve given so much to you and you, in return, have given so much to me. You’ve given me some of the best memories, some of the best friends, some of the best days. I truly don’t know what I would have done if I didn’t find you. So thanks for everything running, and here’s to the future. 

Your forever companion, 

the runner


This part in the show gave me so many feels. Such a good cover of this song too.

Real talk, part of the reason I get weirdly emotional over Weiss being held is because pretty much everything we’ve seen so far points to a scarcity of loving physical affection in her life.

Because we have moments like this

which we all laughed at endlessly, as we should, because it’s hilarious. But the contradiction in what she says and what she does is also indicative of the fact that Weiss really doesn’t know how to show her affection for people. Which also gives us moments like this

…not “physical affection” exactly, but a caring moment, a “tell us what’s troubling you,” somewhat awkwardly executed and confrontational. Some of the tension between her and Blake specifically is probably contributing to the action here, since this episode comes on the heels of the V1 Monochrome train Black and White. But even considering that, she shows genuine concern, reveals that she’s been preoccupied by Blake’s mood, and offers help in a dramatic gesture that manages to feel both caring and out of place at the same time.

And watching her interactions with Winter, I’m starting to understand where some of these contradictions stem from. Weiss greets her very formally (like royalty, I remember seeing someone point out) and has to break down the wall of what I originally interpreted as apathy before Winter starts to (stiffly) show her affection. I doubt the two of them get the opportunity to hug often like they did in episode 4, and their physical interactions before that moment were almost entirely Winter correcting her.

That first hit gets played off as affectionate (“I don’t recall asking about your ranking, I’m asking how you’ve been.”) and we see that Winter actually does care about Weiss on a personal level. But coupling a slap with a thoughtful inquiry carries some implications about Weiss’s family life, especially for the dynamic they seem to have that at times more closely resembles parent-child than sisters. I’m not saying that no one ever hugged Weiss or showed her love, because I was honestly touched by Winter’s “learn yourself” speech, and also because this happened

…but even here Weiss seems unsure how to react for a moment before she gives a cute lil smile and makes me go “awww”

“It was really good to see you, Winter.”

This, right here, is what Weiss needs more of in her life: unconditional affection coupled with the reminder that people care about far more than the perks of her last name, which she’s starting to learn isn’t all it’s cracked up to be.

The more time Weiss spends with her team, the more we see her depart from the awkward days of V1. We’re not even halfway through volume 3 yet but she’s managed to go from ineffective Pyrrha-fawning, bossy standoffishness, and racist comments, to someone who is willing to step away from her father’s influence and sacrifice herself for her friends (yes Weiss, they are indeed your friends). And she manages to make that growth without totally losing her trademark attitude.

I attribute these changes mostly to RBY’s influence. The beautiful part is that they all challenge and support her in different ways. Ruby’s enthusiasm, combat style, and leader status all really rubbed Weiss the wrong way…

…but she also provides unwavering acceptance of Weiss for who she is and genuinely admires her independent of her family status.

Blake’s background automatically put the two of them at odds and forced Weiss to really examine her stereotyping behavior…

…yet Blake chose to catch her as she fell and carry her to safety even though she had the perfect opportunity to fuck up Torchwick while he was practically begging her to do just that.

Yang cares little for the spoiled rich girl attitude, shares a lot of Ruby’s “fly by the seat of your pants” fighting style that contradicts Weiss’s attention to perfect form, and has a fire affinity to contrast Weiss’s ice affinity…

…yet they collaborate so wonderfully, and Yang’s immediate reaction after the tournament fight ends as she’s coming down from rage mode is to run to Weiss’s side.

Tell me, can a heart be turned to stone?” she sings in White Trailer, but these three seem bound and determined to make sure that doesn’t happen.

IN CONCLUSION: Everyone should hug the snowy shitlord as much as is humanly possible.

Secret Santa!AU

Pairing: MinKey (but really… my OT5 feels were out of control)
Length: 1k~
Rating: PG
Warning: This will make more sense if you’ve watched One Fine Day. Its set in the December following their OFD recordings (which happened in November for MinKey). I guess this is canon? Also… this is probably part one of three? But I don’t know yet lol

Summary: Minho’s gonna get Key the perfect present this year. 

“Nooooooo!” Taemin whined loudly as he unfolded the small slip of paper in his hands. Instantly, the rest of the band knew who he’d gotten for Secret Santa. Jonghyun and Jinki chuckled at Taemin’s misfortune and Key rolled his eyes. At the very least, this was the first time that it happened to Taemin.

They’d started doing a gift exchange during their trainee days because they were all short on money, but they’d kept up the tradition even after they’d received their first paycheck from SM. The five of them were all oddly sentimental about all the struggles they had been through as a group, each tradition they upheld and even the new ones they started were pleasant reminders of where they started and how they hope to grow together.

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Five Minutes [part iii]

i’m not sure how many more parts there will be but a lot more, i hope. enjoyyy;) also, i have no idea why i named this series ‘five minutes’. it just occurred to me that i have no clue why. also: i will traveling to korea next week, and i got a lotta time to kill so feel free to send me requests! it would be preferred if you gave me a plot or something to work with, but if you don’t it’s fine. anyway, let’s get to itt

Pairing: Peter Parker x reader

Word Count: idk i didn’t count it today. it aint long though

Warnings: cacw spoilers, but nothing major

A/N: unedited (technical probs)

“Five Minutes”

part i

part ii

part iv

You landed with a soft thump. Looking around, you could see that the crowd was surprised to see another girl with similar powers as Wanda Maximoff. Suddenly, you felt very suffocated, your breathing becoming shallow and quick. You wanted to run, not run away, but you wanted movement.

“Nice jobs, guys.” Tony gave Peter a tight smile.

“ Thanks. Well, I could’ve stuck the landing a little better. It’s… just the new suit…Well, it’s nothing, Mr. Stark. It’s-It’s perfect, thank you,” Peter stammered, making you sigh with exasperation. Sometimes he just didn’t know when to shut up.

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I know this might seem exaggerate to most of you, but The Foxhole Court changed me as a person. I find myself crying again for everything it’s making me feel. It suddenly became a very important part of my life, it caught me off guard, it gave me hope, it made me make plans for my future (I’m getting informed on how to become a foster mother when I have a house of my own). It inspired me in ways no other book ever could. It made me understand so many things about people, about friendship, about loyalty, about family. It made me question things I never even thought about. 

It is now - and probably always will be - a very important part of me. And I’m so grateful I had the chance to read it. I feel honoured. I’ll never forget it. 

Thank you @korakos. I’m surely not the first to thank you and I won’t be the last. And I’m sorry I don’t have enough words to express how seriously honoured I feel. Thank you for sharing the Foxes with us. Thank you for broadening my views. I’ll tresure it forever. Thank you!


John Uskglass aesthetics → the young king

“Later he took to calling himself by his father’s name – John d'Uskglass – but in the early part of his reign he was known simply by one of the many titles his friends or enemies gave him: the King; the Raven King; the Black King; the King in the North.”

…and so with an amazing night in São Paulo, tonight was the end of our South American tour. This tour meant so much to me because Latin America has such a special place in my heart - getting to speak to u guys in my native tongue (and also getting to learn Portuguese for these shows everyday hehe) was so fun and made me feel at home. Every time I felt your guys’ love it gave me the energy to give you all I’ve got - it didn’t matter if at any point I was sick or exhausted - seeing your faces gave me all the energy I needed to keep going. I know so many of you have been saving up your money for such a long time - doing bake sales, working double shifts, running through the streets just to see us at the venue even if you didn’t have tickets. Coming from all different parts of South America to make it to these shows and bring us the sweetest most thoughtful gifts - drawings, music from your countries, paintings, Brazilian, Argentinian, Chilean and Peruvian candy! I don’t take that lightly at all and I am so grateful for all of you guys here. I can’t tell you thank you enough times. You put so much thought into everything and I really appreciate you welcoming us into your cultures and teaching us about them. You are really a beautiful and unforgettable group of people. (by camila_cabello)

i get so emotional whenever i see naruto in his hokage robes because i’ve been with him on this journey for so long and he gave me so much and all i wanted was for him to be happy in return and now he is, he’s achieved his dream and in the end that’s all that matters

This is an older picture of her, but I’d like you to meet my mom Teresa. She’s a single mom that raised me and my five siblings, gave up going back to school so my sister and I could go to college, is supportive of my sexuality, and most of all tells me as many times as she can that I matter.

She couldn’t afford to get us everything, but this bad ass lady was always around to make you, your siblings, and even friends feel good about themselves.

Best part she’s not a typical mom! I mean dreads, tattoos, piercings, combat boots, and could kick serious ass.

So yea this is my role model and hero! As lame as it may sound to some of you… She’s the reason I want to be a good, respectable, educated, and kind person. A few Anon wanted to know so here is your answer!!!

Yesterday I was part of a panel discussion about what it means to be “Latin@” in the US. As many of you know, I do not use the label “Latino/a/x” for myself. I understand that society puts me in that category no matter how much I explicitly state my background and preference, so I found this panel to be a golden opportunity to discuss why.
My partner was also on the panel, and while he also feels the same about the label, he stepped back and gave me the platform to answer more questions than himself seeing as I was the only muxer on the panel. Due to the talk being dominated by an old school Chicano professor on why we need to use “Latino” as an all encompassing label, my views were kept to a minimum and I feel like the audience walked away feeling like people whose roots are in “Latin America” are so mixed that to celebrate our individual diversity is divisive. WHICH IS EXACTLY WHY I NEEDED TO TALK.

Differences are beautiful. Similarities are beautiful too. Finding commonalities based on our backgrounds and being able to connect with other people is a great feeling. I am proud to be indigenous. Why? Because of the history of our connection to this land… And because so many of us who are Indigenous to this continent are made to believe we don’t belong here. So, we buy into assimilating. We throw up our hands and say the past is the past and worship the Gods of Colonialism, Eurocentricity and Colorism. We subscribe to the idea that because we have been colonized, our Indigeneity is lost…therefore to be proud of being Native is to deny whatever European blood we may (or may not) have.

Yes, there are white “latinxs” as well as black “latinxs.” It is important to recognize that. It is important not to homogenize and erase the differences we have. Because if we do that, we ignore our history. We make people who live in the margins ashamed of who they are. Especially if our only representation under the “Latin_” label are the lightest skinned and most privileged folks who look nothing like me and have no clue what it means to navigate society as an Indigenous muxer…or dark skinned, or persxn of African descent living in the US.

So, No. I won’t call myself Latina for the sake of making it easier for someone to understand my roots. I will continue to identify as a Yaqui Xicana and be proud of that, because in doing so I am acknowledging my history and celebrating what colonization has tried to erase in me.

I tried making a fake comic page/panel with my OCs (kinda gave up with the background and the shadow guy). I want so badly to make a comic with these guys. I already have so many story ideas, but I struggle so much with character design and environment design and coloring…and then just choosing a style for how to draw the comic in. So many things I don’t feel confident about….idk if I can do it…