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Tony Goldwyn saying ‘Wow’ on Who Do You Think You Are [x] [per request]

kairi-ou replied to your photo: [1] HEY REMEMBER WHAT I WAS SAYING JUST BEFORE…

Translation notes? Oh no D: What does it say?? Also the family theme running throughout this whole thing is amazing honestly.

DO YOU WANT TO SEE? I AM SO MAD. 

ok no, photos are not working this late at night. Let me type out the offending section, in the description of Amaterasu:

“…Kurogane’s Country of Japan differs from the Sengoku period in many ways. In our world, the monsters didn’t exist (we assume), the emperors were male, and for most of history, the emperors had no real political power themselves. Amaterasu, as a female emperor with real political power, would have been inconceivable in the real Japan.”

I am livid.

TBH I SOMETIMES FORGET THAT DAZAI JUST DECIDED TO SHOOT AKUTAGAWA IN ORDER TO GET HIM TO USE HIS ABILITY. LIKE WOW PEOPLE ARE LIKE “AH YES MAFIA DAZAI, HE WAS SO YOUNG AND INNOCENT”

LIKE NO SUSAN????

HE KILLED PEOPLE???

HE TRIED TO SHOOT A CHILD IN THE FACE???

No joke my brother just came into my room in the middle of the night asking if my phone could take pictures and when I asked him why, he said that he needed to take a selfie because his hair was on point…. he made me take like five pictures of his profile what are these times

Good Loss - Ten

Request: Could you write something about Ten and an arcade and you have a regular thing of going there? I dunno

THIS IS SO CUTE IM!!!!!

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You walk into the arcade, the dim lights overhead contrasted with the bright neon lights coming from the video games around you.  You check your phone, then smile. He’ll be here soon.

“You’re here already? You’re early,” the man at the counter says. “Was school over early?”

“Yep,” you say.  

The man smiles and hands you a soda, the same drink that you order every day.  You nod in thanks and walk over to your favorite game, a shooting game.

“Wow, looks like you’re prepared to get beat again?” you hear from behind you.

You turn around and smile.  Ten walks towards you, slinging his backpack off of his shoulder.  He is also still in his school uniform, and he loosens his tie.

‘I’m feeling confident today [y/n]. Maybe you should pick another game today.”

You snort and turn back to the game. “You’re paying today, Ten.”

He steps next to you, grabbing the gun and resting it on his shoulder.  He looks at you and cocks his head cutely. “Wow, aren’t you something today? Wanna make a bet then?”

You pick up your gun and Ten puts his coins into the machine. “Best out of ten games? You know, because-”

Ten sighs. “Ha ha ha.  So funny, never heard that joke before.”

“Stop talking,” you say. “I want to beat you while when you’re focused.”

“Ooooh, wow,” Ten says, turning back to the screen.

You glance at him.  Ten pushes his hair from his eyes and keeps his eyes focused on the screen.  He bites his bottom lip in concentration and you have to look away to start the game.  

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On your first day of school this year, you had decided to stay out late with some friends.  You had made plans to go to the arcade in your town, but they all flaked out at the last minute.  So, you went by yourself.

You walked into the arcade and started to play a game when he walked up to you. He was wearing a different school’s uniform, but he looked about your age.  His brown hair was down and natural, and he had beautiful eyes.  Is he foreign maybe?  He looks like an idol…

“Wanna play a round?”

You glanced at him, surprised. “What?”

He tilts his head and crosses his arms. “I’ll buy you food if you even win a single game in here.  You’ve never been here, right?”

You take a step back. “How do you know …?”

He laughs. “You’re trying to put money in the ticket slot.”

You blush and tug on your skirt. “I just have to win one…?”

He nods. “You choose the game.”

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“I can’t believe I lost everything,” you said, your head down on the table.  

The boy sits in front of you, happily eating a pretzel and ice cream at the same time. “I can believe it,” he said. “I’ve been playing here for a year or so, and I’ve never been beat by a first-timer.”

You prop your head in your hands and look at the boy. “What’s your name?”

He looks up at you and grins. “I’m Ten. And you are…” He looks at your name tag. “[y/n].  Come back again and play with me.  You’re pretty good.”

And so you did.  

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“Last game.  It’s 4-5 and I’m winning, so should we just call it now?” You look at Ten confidently. “I won’t make too hard of a deal with you if you just give up now.  This is my best game, anyways.”

“Heck no,” Ten replies.  He sits down in the racing game and looks up at you. “Get over here and stop bluffing.  I’m pretty good at this one too.”

“Fine. If you win this you win it all, alright?”

“Deal,” Ten says confidently. “Sit down and prepare for defeat [y/n].”

You comply, and Ten starts the game.  You start out in the lead, ahead of him by a good distance.  But somehow, he is right next to you by the last lap.  The finish line is in sight, and Ten pulls ahead, beating you by not even half a second.

You flop back in your seat. “Unbelievable.” I’m so disappointed, I was going to ask him to go to a movie with me…

Ten let’s out a whoop of joy and raises his hands above his head in victory. “Did you see that? I’m so good!”

You glare at him and stand up. Ten follows suit. “Alright,” you say, “what food am I buying you.  I only have 20,000 won so make sure it’s nothing big…”

“Nope,” Ten says, and you turn to him. He looks nervous, and rubs his hand through his hair. “It’s something different this time.”

“What is it…?” You step closer to him and whisper, “I’m not killing anyone for you…”

He laughs. “Not like that.  It’s just…” he let’s out a breath and looks at you, “something I wanted to do every time you came here.” He steps closer to you. “Don’t hit me, okay?”

You are about to protest when he closes his eyes and touches his lips to yours.  Your eyes widen in surprise.  Ten’s lips are soft and warm, and his face is so close to yours.  You can smell the scent of his cologne mixed with shampoo, and you can see his thick eyelashes.

He pulls back and looks at you nervously. “Um…”

You raise your hand and Ten flinches. You laugh, and put your hand softly on the side of his face. “That was a pretty good loss for me, wasn’t it?”

Ten smiles. “I’m glad.”

You slip your arms around Ten’s neck and pull him close to you.  His arms slide around your waist and he leans his head on your shoulder. “Thanks, Ten.”

“For what?” he mumbles.

“For winning,” you reply.

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~June

anonymous asked:

I just read that Natsume is scared of thunderstorms, could we maybe see something about that please?

Consider this the beginning of a mini nishinatsu series :’) 120% because there was talk on the discord about this pairing and now it’s stuck in my head rip

Story tag

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Tsuji may have assigned Satoru and Natsume out of turn cleaning duties to get back at them for being chatty, in the passive aggressive way of all overly-cheerful class representatives, but Satoru doesn’t really mind. Hanging out with Natsume beats going home any day—and since it’s more or less his fault they’re in trouble, he can’t exactly complain to his friend about it without sounding like a total heel.

“This is the worst,” Satoru says with feeling, hauling the heavier of two trash cans outside. “Tsuji’s got in for me, I swear.”

He can’t complain more than usual, anyway.

Dumping his half of the trash, he turns to glance at his quiet companion. Natsume is next to him but he may as well be miles away. The half-empty bin is hanging loosely from his hands and his head is tipped back, round eyes trained without blinking on the sky. Satoru follows his gaze, nonplussed.

There are thunderheads rolling in, dark and foreboding as they build up in a gray sky. He hadn’t noticed before, but now that he’s paying attention, the air definitely smells like rain.

“Oh, wow,” Satoru says, eyebrows shooting up. “It’s really gonna storm. No wonder my brother bullied me into taking his umbrella this morning.”

Plucking the trashcan out of Natsume’s hands, he dumps it for him, then stacks it inside his own empty bin. Natsume seems out of it, but Satoru is no stranger to his vacant moods—the guy zones out a lot—so he simply hefts the stacked bins under one arm, grabs Natsume’s hand in his free one, and leads the way back inside.

“If we hurry, we can make it home without getting too wet,” he says, all but dragging his unresistant friend up the stairs. “I mean, there’s no way we can beat the rain, but—you have an umbrella, right? I can walk you home with mine if you don’t.”

“No, that’s okay,” Natsume finally replies. “I have mine with me.”

He’s keeping pace with Satoru on his own now, but he doesn’t tug his hand away. Satoru takes that as implicit permission to keep holding it. The only sounds that accompany them as they run through empty hallways are the echoed stamping of rapid footfalls and the faraway rumble of approaching thunder.

In a little under ten minutes, they’re back at the front doors. Satoru is shoving his school slippers in his locker and yanking on his sneakers in their place, a little out of breath from tearing through the school—and glad no staff had caught them, because that would have given Tsuji a whole heap of disciplinary material to work with if he was still in a bad mood tomorrow.

“Alright,” he says with a triumphant grin, as a light rain begins to fall, “it’s barely started out there. Come on, Natsume, and we can—”

He trails off as his eyes move from the doorway to his classmate. Natsume is still in his uwabaki, jack and umbrella bundled under his arm. He hasn’t even stepped down into the entry area yet, lingering on the raised floor a few feet away, with what looks like absolutely no intention of taking another step.

“Go on without me,” he says with a smile. “I forgot something.”

Satoru blinks at him. “What? Just go get it real quick, I can wait.”

“I might have to look for it,” he deflects easily. “It could be awhile. You should go ahead though, before it gets too bad out there.”

His expression is empty and serene. It stirs something uneasy to life in the pit of Satoru’s stomach.

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Bumpin in my trunk uh huh

Otp Game

OTP GAME

Pick your top ten otp’s without reading the questions.

1. midorima x takao (KNB)

2. Yuuri x wolfram (KKM)

3. Karma x nagisa (Ak)

4. wakasa x tatsumi (orenchi no furo jijo)

5. nezumi x shion (no. 6)

6. spain x romano (hetalia)

7. levi x eren (snk)

8. daichi x suga (haikyuu)

9. germany x italy (hetalia)

10. makoto x haru (free)

Do you remember the first episode/scene/chapter that you first started shipping 6 in?

The thing is i didnt start shipping them in the anime. i was searching more hetalia ships because i really liked 9 and so i found it.

i left the anime halfway through, idk why i really did enjoy it ill continue it later

Why is 1 so important?

Honestly speaking idk. I fell in love with the ship in the episode in which they play against kuroko. But OMG i love this ship way too much. 

also what coud make me love this shi so much is the fact that i see it as in that takao really admires midorimas shoots, and midorima in teiko wasn’t really, like… nobody said like wow your amazing!. and i feel that this is really refreshing to midorima and that its good for him. (i love them so much i cant quite explain why i ship them so hard but i tried my best!)

Out of all the ships listed, which has the most chemistry?

Either 8 or 4. Daichi and suga are just naturally made for each other. While suga has to deal with the fact that he no longer a regular, Daichi will give his all to comfort him and win all games just for him. And Wakasa has that childish look to life that Tasumi needs (im guessing that he needs it because of how serious he is) besides wakasa has his own ways to win tatsumis heats even being a half-fish. (Which is incredibly cute)

Out of all the ships listed which has the strongest bond?

1, 8, 3 or 5.

i already explained 1 and 8 before so ill just explain 3. if you saw no. 6 theres no need in explaining.

if you rad the manga your able to see how cute karma and nagisa are. ill give you examples

not enough?

he protecting him from getting his ass kicked 

look at how pissed of he looks

How many times have you read/watched 10s fandom?

A lot, but honestly not as much as one would normally expect from a fangirl. idk i love them but i droped the anime because i got bored but yea.

Which ship has lasted the longest?

7 has lasted more than any other. mostly because all other ships are remotely new.

How many times, if ever, has 6 broken your heart?

about 7 times if i were able to count them. just based on DJ and some picture i saw though

If the world was suddenly thrust into a zombie apocalypse, which ship would make it out alive. 2 or 8?

thats hard.because if yuuri were to survive (without using his magic) it will be all thanks to wolfram because i dont think yuuri will be able to talk the zombies off this one! 

and i do think daichi and suga would be able to survive but i can just imagine it being way too sad i imagine suga being in danger and daichi saving him by putting his life in danger and dying. 

so maybe 2 because wolfram loves yuuri way to much to let him die and he would take care of himself too, because he knows that his death would not only mean yuuris death as well but also yuuri would end up hurt. instead daichi would trust that suga would be able to survive by himself and make reckless actions to save him not thinking for a second about sugas feeling afterwards his death because in that moment the most important thing is sugas life.

Did 7 ever have to hide their relationship for any reason?

i dont think they would, but i dont thing they’d feel the need to say it either (not counting the fact that mikasa would have an VERY EPIC battle with levi for eren, but yea)

Is 4 still together?

i hope so. i hope they somehow get married as well

Is ten cannon?

with the amount of fanservice, you could say so, yea…

If all ten ships were put into a couples Hunger Games, which couple would win?

maybe karma and nagisa. only because 

1: if one happened to die the other one will dramaticly just kill himself.

2: yuuri is very probably going to die.

4: i just cant imagine wakasa suviving the games if he cant even stay a couple of minutes out of the water

5: they might, if shion goes to his yandere side.

6: no idea. i cant even imagine them there. idk why i just cant.

7: eren would just be like WHERE ARE THE TITANNNNSSSS?! and levi trying to calm him down all the freaking time (like honestly, even levi might kill him himself)

8: same as in the zombie thing

9: cant imagine them either

10: for this we need makotos yandere side to capture haru ad hide him extremely well while he kills everyone

Has anyone ever tried to sabotage 5’s ship?

maybe, i would say safu but if so, wouldnt have she let shion die anyways?

Which ship would you defend to death and beyond?

honeslty, all of them

Do you spend hours a day going through 3s tumblr page?

OMG YESS, The problem is tho that not many people ship them. so i just read the manga. 

If an evil which descended from the sky and told you that you had to pick one of your ten ships to break up forever or else she’d break them all forever, which ship would you sink?

shit. emmm, probably 4 becuase even as friends wakasa can provide tatsumi with the love he deserves to have

well IM DONE! thanks for reading

a cute idea:

imagine somehow, the team finds a baby galra. and that little kit really liked shiro – he looks at him with stars in his eyes and shiro melts all the time because galra kits are small and very purry and very much cuddly.

the kit is obviously fascinated by his robot arm. like, wow! shiwo, are you a cyborg? does it shoot lasers? no, sorry buddy, i’m not. no lasers either.

shiro gently explains he lost his arm in a fight and that he has this arm now.

so the kit looks pensive and he says that, well, that’s sad.

and when shiro’s about to add something the kit explains that if he were a cyborg, his arm would definitely be able to shoot lasers.

and shiro fucking melts again.