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False Alarm


Sam was in the library, researching an old symbol that he has never laid eyes on before for Garth. He had been slaving over it all day while his brother was out on a supply run and Y/N was cleaning up and doing laundry. He really didn’t mind doing the research for Garth, but he certainly didn’t enjoy doing it on his own. 

  He ran his hand over his face in an attempt to wake himself up a little more but no avail. He needed something strong, something more effective that would give him the burst of energy he needed to push in an extra couple of hours. He knew for sure the bunker was still stocked up with coffee. The last time they ran out, both Dean and Y/N grabbed as many bags as the store would allow them to purchase and touch wood, they haven’t ran out since. 

  He got up from his chair, shutting off his laptop before heading towards the kitchen to fix himself a nice snack and a fresh cup of joe. He reached for his mug and the pot of coffee when he was instantly broken from his thoughts by a scream.

  “FUCK!” he heard. 

  He practically slammed he mug on the counter and reached to the back of his jeans for his gun before wearily making his way through the bunker halls, following in the direction of the scream. By the time he found the source of the abruption, to say he was confused was an understatement.

  “Y/N? What happened? Are you injured?” he questioned all at once. Of course she wasn’t okay. She had tears welling in her eyes and she was on the ground. 

  “No I’m not okay,” she replied angrily. “I stubbed my freakin’ toe and it hurts!”

  “You- you stubbed your toe? Really?” He said, completely taken back. He thought you had been shot or something worse. 

  “It was the baby toe. I think I broke it,” she muttered. Sam pushed the hair away from his face and looked at the girl on the ground in front of him. She looked so small in that moment. He did feel bad for her though. Stubbing your toe hurt like a bitch. But the way she carried on made him smile a little.

  “You want me to carry you?” he offered. 

  “I’m a big girl Sammy,” she stated. “But I’m going to need your help getting up… and walking.” He let out a chuckle before helping her up off the ground. 

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anonymous asked:

Hiii!! Hey hun, I have two questions, if its not too much of a bother. First, what placements would make someone care a lot about looks? (regarding themselves and other people) and second, which placements make a person always assume the worst and be a pessimist in general? Thanks in advance!

Leo placements come to mind, specifically moon, venus and rising. Leo risings tend to be very cautious of who they associate themselves with due to public embarrassment or some negative attribute that could be made on them by association with said person/people. Taurus also, they care a lot about outer security and the things around them, materially. Capricorn can focus too much on the way something appears outwardly rather than inwardly; they may neglect their own inner needs to satisfy outer needs. Pessimists can be capricorns as well. They generally expect the worst of things because they’re faced with a lot of rejection in life, with tons of obstacles. Cancers & scorpios can be this way too, they’re overly familiar with the flux of emotions and emotional nature.

Axis Powers Hetalia: Russia/Ivan Braginsky [INFP]

OFFICIAL TYPING BY: mysterylover123

Introverted Feeling (Fi): Russia’s usually pretty emotionally reserved, and yet frequently acts on his own inner feelings. He’s quick to express his opinion/personal feelings on just about anything. He’s really interested in determining the value of something, usually based on his personal connection to it or summation of worth. He desperately wants friends and companionship, and is constantly having his emotions stepped on. He’s often self-conscious of his reputation and wants to save face. His Fi is also pretty negative in many ways, manifesting in ignoring the needs of those around him and simply doing what he wants, regardless. Nonetheless, at is best he’s very affectionate, even-tempered and surprisingly friendly. According to the notes, he’s reserved around those he doesn’t consider friends, but as he considers everyone his friend, this isn’t seen as much in-series. 

Extroverted Intuition (Ne): He gets some strong enjoyment out of imagining what will happen in the future, about what could be rather than what is. He’s quick to question, to see alternative possibilities (“What are you going to be doing, America?”); he’s often analyzing the events going on around him, asking ‘why is this happening’. He’s often not particularly observant of what’s going on around him, living more in his own world of imagination and plans. While he does consider the future, he doesn’t make many concrete plans or act on them. 

Introverted Sensing (Si): He seeks to follow the most reliable, tried-and-true method of getting things done; he calls into France’s radio show in order to figure out how to make friends. He wears the scarf Ukraine gave him as a child at all times do to the memories attached to it. He frequently compares things to how they were before, looking over history to form some kind of conclusion. He usually looks to flashbacks to try and figure out how he got to where he is now, and his memories may be rather subjective at times. 

Extroverted Thinking (Te): Russia likes to be in control, to have things organized and laid out. He usually employs pretty straight-forward methods to achieve his goals and get what he wants. He can be demanding and authoritative when dealing with others. He’ll often take the quick and easy road to fix some problem (i.e. ripping off Latvia’s head to make him stop shaking, jumping without a parachute because there’s snow.)

NOTE: Russia’s pretty difficult to type, since most of his functions tend to express themselves in negative ways, and a lot of negative/scary behaviors aren’t really identifiable with any one function. Hopefully I got as close as I could for now. 

AU in which Neville Longbottom is a quietly amazing child therapist. He takes kids with anxiety out for walks in the forest and points out different species to them as they walk to give them something else to focus on. He knows how hard it is to be dealing with unnatural stress at such a young age and he cares so much about giving these kids the tools they need to survive. He listens to their fears and helps them feel stronger in the face of them. He listens to nightmare after nightmare after nightmare, and somehow helping these kids with their bad dreams helps to quiet his own. 

Self Care/Soothing Actions List

No matter how bad it is right now, do some of the things, either now or very soon. Please add on your own self care/soothing actions items. People are going to need some reminders.

Here are some of mine.

  • Drink a full glass of water. Dehydration is as easy as forgetting all day.
  • Take a very hot bath, preferably with something nice in it (bath oil, bath salt, bath bomb, special soap, etc).
  • Light a favorite scented candle.
  • Make a favorite hot drink, wrap up in blankets, and read a book.
  • Put on a favorite/nostalgic/lighthearted movie.
  • Find something super soft and rub it on your face.
  • Initiate physical contact with loved ones.
  • (for longer haired people) slowly brush through hair.
  • Finish one segment of some project or creative endeavor.
  • (careful of debris, depends on the area) Take a walk barefoot in grass and/or dirt. If possible, roll down a grassy hill.
  • Find a quiet place (museum, library, public garden) where you can rest from relentless external stimulation.
  • Break out the soothing music.
  • Belt songs as hard as you can when you recognize them on the car radio. Belting relieves stress, whether you’re any good or not.
  • Get one of those useless old yellow pages books and start ripping it up.
  • Get a long, unbroken block of sleep. Lavender scent helps with this.

What are yours?

I hate the Jedi Order because ...

A partial list of grievances:

-they take children from their families, with parental consent optional and the child’s opinion on the matter completely ignored.

-they teach that your emotional state while acting determines the morality of your actions, and that acting on strong emotions will eventually, necessarily, make you evil.

-they see absolutely no problem with leading a slave army bred to die for a society that does not even see them as people.

-they play mind games with their own–impossible tests, incomprehensible non-lessons, pushing people to breaking point and then castigating them for snapping.

-they are apathetic in the face of widespread evil and yet claim the moral high ground over those who do something about it.

-they teach abstinence-only when it comes to emotional attachments and wounds: they provide no support for those who fail to uphold their impossible standards, or even simply those who need help dealing with their grief or trauma.

-their washouts are effectively used as agricultural slave labor.

-they dismiss any philosophy, creed, or school of thought that disagrees with them as corrupted by the dark side and therefore dangerous.

-they find altering the thoughts, memories, or personalities of sentient beings to be perfectly acceptable because it is a “nonviolent” solution.

-they refuse to compromise even in the face of overwhelming evidence, need, or extenuating circumstances.

-their Code is a goddamn travesty.

-they are a gaggle of myopic hidebound sanctimonious reactionary jackasses who have no right to dictate the terms of morality in their own or any other universe, and yet, practically since its inception, have been the defining measure of goodness in the galaxy far, far away.

–adapted from @darth-char‘s majestic list that I cannot leave behind a cut.

How to "survive" a funeral without empathy

1.Hide
Wear glasses if you can and anything else that hides your face except for your own hair. This will make you look less approachable and help you hide your lack of reaction.
2.Avoid
Keep your shoulders hanging and look on the ground, if someone wants to “connect” with you, tell them, that you need a moment to yourself or ask where the toilet is and leave.
3.Cry
Keep your eyes open, after about seven seconds their should be tears forming in them.
This will need practise as there are muscles involved you might not control or use at all usually. It will be easier if you focuse on something far away and concentrate on not letting your vision blur.
While your begin to cry “think sad thoughts” such as “They will kill me”. Later on you can return to that line of thought and use it as a trigger.
4.Talking to “kinsmen”
Instead of lieing you can say “I don’t know what to say”, “I can’t even imagine how difficult that must be for you”, “I don’t know if there is a way I can make you feel better, but you should know I am here, okay?”. It might not only be more convincing, but you can also make a game out of it, to keep yourself from being to bored.
At the end remember not to talk too much. People will write it off as sadness and leave you alone anyways.
5.Plan beforehand
Depending on how “close” you were to the dead person, you can plan different things. For example you can bring lots of roses and hand one to each person that attends the funeral. It will keep them from hugging you, make you look busy and offer you an excuse to flee someone’s company.

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Putting these two movies together is not coincidental. Apart of different places of filming (Brazil and The Netherlands) they have a lot things in common. Acting plot is about awaking sexual consciousness in growing up boys. They share first innocent kisses and experience overwhelming fascination towards each other. The drama turns out slightly childish and kind of cliché in a manner of further movie scenes. However, you cannot blame an ordinary teenage life which is captured here at school, summer camp and while fooling around in the lake or chilling at the swimming pool. Speaking of water, it seems to have a dual meaning and it can be perceived as a birth of something new and unusual - the beginning of uncomfortable yet tempting feeling. There’s something charming and moving in this attraction-repulsion fight that main characters are forcing with. Nevertheless, they need to face up to an inner struggle with their own identity. Only then, they’re finding a peace riding away on a (motor)bike. Together.

pluto in the houses

1st house: in public, you always seem mysterious and intense. you can seem very intimidating to other people, and very reserved. you always seem to have a determined look on your face, with your eyebrows furrowed. everyone who meets you will either be somewhat scared or intrigued.

2nd house: you can be very possessive, and it will be hard for you to let go of things. you may be very sentimental, and want to be able to control everything you own. you could have a strong need to make money and be successful. if someone borrowed something from you without asking, you’ll be so angry that they won’t see the light of day anymore.

3rd house: you always look for hidden clues or subliminal messages, and try to nitpick everything someone says and analyze it. you can be very persuasive, and manipulate people to do things you want. you like to learn things by observing, and like to be self-taught. you choose your words carefully so people cannot know everything about you.

4th house: something in your early life/childhood drove you to become ashamed of where you came from, or very protective and secretive. one of your parents or guardians could have hidden you from other people, or have been overprotective of you. you may have a fear of change.

5th house: you have such a strong passion for all your creative work. you put a lot of your ego into whatever it is you care about, and you want a relationship filled with deep passion and romance. you want an “all or nothing” relationship, although you can be a little bit obsessive.

6th house: you like to work privately without anyone around you. you are a very hard worker, and you can easily become obsessed with finding answers or the truth. you may feel attached to what you do. you could be interested in self improvement and self help.

7th house: you may feel both drawn to relationships, and reluctant. you feel intrigued by people who are intense and obsessive. you could bring out the worst in your partner, and could discover your power through relationships. you can have a difficult time to find the deep relationship that you crave.

8th house: you love anything to do with dark and taboo topics, and are very intrigued by mysteries and secrecy. you are a natural psychologist, and can literally take mysteries apart and find their origins. you are fascinated as well as fearful of intimate and close relationships.

9th house: you are obsessed or attached to what you believe in, to the point where you can easily argue with someone who disagrees. you can be very intelligent, and connected to yourself spiritually. you can be extremely deep, and well-researched with your opinions.

10th house: you can pursue whatever it is you want to with great determination and focus. you can easily understand how things work, and you have a strong interest in transformation. you tend to be the leader, and would always stand up for what you believe in. you have a strong sense of responsibility, and are very persuasive.

11th house: you tend to steer away from groups of any kind, and can be a little uncomfortable with intimacy. some situations cause you to have an urge to change, and be more active and productive.

12th house: you adore the world of the unknown, and the unconscious mind. you love to investigate through dreams and make theories up. you can be very perceptive, and can psychoanalyze things well. you may be tempted to avoid your emotions, and you can have an addictive behavior.

anonymous asked:

I need some mutual pining solangelo please? Thankss

Sure


“Hey, earth to Nico,” Jason waved his hand in front of Nico’s face, and when he didn’t answer the son of Jupiter frowned. Nico had been so lost in his own thoughts lately that Jason was getting worried he was going to get himself hurt because he wasn’t paying attention to his surroundings. Something big must have caught his interest for Nico to be so out of it, he was normally so perceptive when it came to the world around him. It had to be something really special to pull his mind onto just one track.

Of course, it was something special. It was Nico’s massive crush on one Will Solace.

Nico was the worst love-sick puppy Jason had ever seen. Jason could physically feel Nico pinning over the son of Apollo, and that was saying something. Jason wasn’t always the most perceptive when it came to feelings. “Why don’t you just go talk to him?” Jason nudged Nico’s shoulder, who dropped his fork in surprise at being startled. “I know it’s a crazy idea, but just sitting here watching him creepily isn’t going to magically make him fall in love with you.”

Nico blushed a dark shade of red before turning back to the food on his plate, grumbling under his breath. “It’s not that simple. Besides, a bright son of Apollo like him would never even dream of being with a creepy son of Hades like me.” He picked up his fork, nibbling on his salad.

Jason felt himself grin and snort with Nico’s statement. He wasn’t so blind that he didn’t see the longing looks Will sent Nico’s way when he thought Nico wasn’t looking. Honestly, it surprised Jason that Nico hadn’t caught him staring before. “Ah, see, little cousin, that’s where you’d be wrong.”

He simply smiled when Nico stared at him in confusion.

-

“That’s why there’s a spear tip in my thigh,” Jason spoke rather lightly for someone who was bleeding from a mild stab wound in their leg. Will looked dumbfounded, glancing between the leg that was in front of him and Jason’s face, which showed no signs of hurt other then mild discomfort. Jason resisted the urge to chuckle. It most definitely wasn’t anywhere near the worst injury he’d ever gotten, but Will seemed to be having a hard time believing that.

“Can I get some bandages?” Will called over his shoulder as he gently removed the tip from Jason’s thigh. Jason grinned when Nico appeared behind Will, holding a roll of bandages that he offered to the son of Apollo. Will spun his chair around and Jason caught the blush that rose up his neck when his hand reached out instinctively and grabbed Nico’s. Jason grinned, but it soon fell off his face when both Nico and Will quickly dropped their hands as of they’d been burned, both blushing and looking anywhere but at each other.

Will sputtered out an apology before wrapping the bandage around Jason’s leg, but Jason could still clearly make out the heat in Will’s cheeks. He had it just as bad for Nico as Nico had for Will, how neither one of them could see it was completely beyond Jason. He wanted nothing more than to shout it at them, but he knew that would only make Nico crawl back into his shell and probably never talk to Will again. Honestly though, if those two still couldn’t tell that they were both into each other by now, Jason didn’t know what would make them realize it.

Maybe he would have to resort to Percy’s plan after all and try locking them in a closet together.


I was going to do this as half Nico’s POV and half Will’s, but Jason was more fun to write

RFA Members + Reactions to Finding the Jumin x Zen Ship

707:

Originally posted by marvelousgoatgirl

-” I knew it lolololol”

-”Wait UNTIL–”

-”MC HEARS ABOUT THIS” :D

-Ignores Jumin and Zen’s simultaneous “DON’T YOU DARE” and excitedly runs out the room with his laptop because holy shit everyone needs to hear about this

Jaehee Kang:

Originally posted by lifetimetv

-Accidentally finds out on her own while stalking Zen on her phone

-Throws everything down and sinks into herself in annoyance <.<

-Everyone looks at her super confused (Seven is smiling tho)

-Her face is twitching as she says, ”This……..is unfortunate.” Which is the only hint she will give them about what she just witnessed

Yoosung:

Originally posted by fallontonightgifs

-Doesn’t find out by himself, Saeyoung has to show him

-He immediately freaks out and his body goes EHEUEHEUEHUEHEUE all over the place, like it was like a seizure or something

-Seven reads a smut to him HAPPILY AND YOOSUNG IS SO RED

-”AHHHHHHGAGEUEUEUEUHUE” T___T

-Cannot look at Jumin or Zen for DAYS without picturing smut and blushing

-When Zen enters the chat room saying he has news, Yoosung freaks and types “CONGRATZ FOR YOU AND JUMIN” and leaves the chat room

-Zen was actually going to talk about his new role…

V:

Originally posted by ineedakpopgif

-Finds out because Jumin rants to him and gets a little curious because he suddenly feels like he doesn’t know his friend as much as he thinks

-”…….so are you?” e.e

-Jumin stares and narrows his eyes, hoping V isn’t going to ask what he thinks he’s about to ask. “Am I what, V?”

-Hoe don’t do it. (is Jumin’s mentality atm)

-”…Gay…” e.e

-OH MY GODD

-Jumin sighs, pinches the bridge of his nose and calmly gets up to leave the room. And V feels like he upset Jumin and yells after him “WE’RE STILL FRIENDS IT’SOKAY!”

Jumin Han and ZEN:

Originally posted by ineedakpopgif

-Both of them found out from Saeyoung/Seven

-Seven waited (on purpose because he’s a troll) to catch them while they were in each other’s vicinity at the party and bOY IT WAS WORTH IT

-They both looked absolutely horrified

-Neither of them seemed able to escape Seven following them around while reading the dirtiest fics he could find

-Is Jumin drinking more wine than usual or???

-Zen left to do some angry speeding on his motorcycle and that didn’t make him feel even a little better. In fact, he came back even more pissed.

-It’s impossible to drink or drive the gay away guys

More practice, and another sketch of Mare Barrow.

I know my new focus needs to be on hair. Cause my hair drawing abilities are garbage. Face isn’t half bad, but something about the proportions still looks off to me. Finding my own art style is harder than I thought. Also, couldn’t remember what stones were in her earrings. So colors were what I thought I remembered.

In other news, just finished Red Queen. Kinda saw the twist coming, but still interesting non the less. Guess I’ll be on to Glass Sword come Friday. I just have to finish Extinction Machine before then.

What’s everyone’s thoughts on the series?

Next I think I might try sketching some silvers. Just gotta figure out who to start with.

elr gavin whose relationship w michael is based entirely through an earpiece. michael directs. there’s no need for meeting face to face, so they haven’t. michael yells at gavin through an earpiece, gavin mangles the directions he’s been given, he miraculously lives (in no small part due to michael) and sometimes he even completes his objective. that’s the full extent of their relationship. but.

but maybe there’s a time where MI6′s running low on agents. maybe they need to send gavin in on something but they sure as hell don’t trust him enough to do it on his own. so maybe they team him up with somebody. maybe they have to double dip into other departments because there aren’t enough field agents available, but they still have to account for how gavin’s volatile and works terribly with 99% of people.

so maybe gavin walks in to meet whoever he’s meant to be double teaming with and they’re scowling at him and the first thing out of their mouth is a barb about gavin’s fucking white suit and he knows that voice. the face is unfamiliar, definitely, which he’s counting as a shame (because really, it’s a nice face), but he knows that voice. and they do okay. michael yells at him, they get along (as much as gavin gets along with anyone) and they don’t fuck it up.

and gavin’s only human (ie shallow) so maaaybe when they go back to working purely through a communicator he does more flirting than he used to, which michael rolls his eyes at. and maybe michael tones down the screaming a bit. and maybe, god forbid, they reach a benchmark that most people would call friends. 

I was watching some videos from OTRA tour and there’s a Ziam moment at Singapure that made me look again.

Litlle Lima Bean was beatboxing, minding his own business, taking care of his own beat, and then THEN something caught his attention and he just NEEDS to look again.

What was it, I ask you, fam, that caught Lima’s attention, or better WHO WAS IT?

Yea, fam, it’s Zod. I mean: it’s Zod acknowledging Liam’s talent on beatboxing

I mean, look at his face. It’s a face that says “damn, boo; you rock, boo; you’re awesome, boo; congrats for being you, boo”, lOOK AT HIS FACE

And Liam’s reaction is just

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All The Luck You Need! *Sebastian Stan x Reader*

Originally posted by lowkeysebastianstan

Summary: My close friend @juliagolia87 is currently stressing - despite she shouldn’t be - over a test she has to do for her work! Decided, who better than to lift her spirits than Seb Stan? 


“It went terrible, I know it did, I can feel how terrible I did.” You rant to your boyfriend over the phone, him humming in agreement whenever needed as you just ranted on and on about your test you just took, despite the fact you studied all weekend plus a week for it.

Sebastian is quiet throughout your rant, not saying a word unless needed till eventually you’re tired from your own voice; he imagines you’re now lying on the bed. Face down, completely done with everything, how you usually get when something goes wrong. He wants to chuckle because he’s most definitely right but he refrains against it.

“Y/N?” He asks making sure you’re still there, you hum is muffled but he can still hear it. “You didn’t do terribly; I know you didn’t since my own girlfriend blocked my number for an entire week so she wouldn’t be distracted when studying!” He chuckled at the truth behind his words.

It was torture not talking to you as he filmed in Atlanta, he actually to pass the time, hung out with Tom Holland for the day. Not that it was necessarily bad, it was just pretty boring when the only company he could have was with a minor, which now he thought it about it sounded a bit like he was grooming the kid.

“It’s like everything I studied for had left me, Seb!” You whined rolling onto your back, “I was blank and I didn’t know anything, I bullshitted everything, I’ve failed. I’m gonna end up jobless, no friends or family because everyone has disowned me, I’ll become homeless and have to eat at soup kitchens!” He laughed at your over-dramatic but slightly serious behaviour.

Sebastian sighed gently, “well, as if, I’d let that happen! Listen, you answered all the questions to the best of your capabilities. I believe you did really well, if you didn’t, well then you didn’t but it’s not gonna be the end of the world. It will never be like that cause you have people that care, that will look after you, if it does go to shit. Which it won’t because you’re smart, intelligent and beautiful.”

“What do my looks have to do with my test?”

“Nothing, I just wanted to remind you that you’re beautiful, that’s all.” You blush at his comment, even over the phone and miles away, he still managed to make you blush and smile like some schoolgirl. “What I am saying is, Y/N. That no matter what, I’ll still love you, whatever result you get doesn’t affect my love for you; remember that!”

You sighed softly and nodded, despite the fact he can’t see you. “I know I’m just super nervous and worried, Seb this is a big deal. I can’t fail!” You sat up with an exhale, “wish you were here with me, I’d be a lot calmer with you around.” You admit, he hummed in agreement but not answering, and then you hear the door open. “Seb, someone has opened the front door!” You tell him.

“Probably, should go see who it is, may be a really nice surprise.”

You frown still holding the phone to your ear and peek around the door, you slowly walk down the hallway and see Sebastian grinning at you, he hangs up the phone and you do the same before running into his arms. He picks you up and kisses your cheek lightly, laughing as you cling to him desperately for his comfort and warmth.

You missed him. He knew how to calm you down just by being with you, he didn’t have to say or do anything but be near you for you to feel, comforted and safe.

“We’re gonna get take away, put on a cheesy rom-com and forget about your test for the rest of the evening, okay?” He mutters into your neck, you didn’t respond knowing better than to argue with Sebastian on this, you pulled away to look at him grinning from ear to ear. “I got two days off, worse come to worse; you’ll come with me to set!”

“I love you,” you tell him sincerely, trying to convey your gratitude for having him in your life, he just smiled and shrugged. “No, I mean it. I really do love you, a lot.”

“I love you too, always.” He pulls you in for a gentle and sweet kiss, still holding you off of the ground, perks of him working out for months prior for Bucky Barnes. He pulls away, resting you gently on the floor, still holding onto you.

You sighed gently, pecking his lips once before pulling him to the sofa where you cuddled into him, just sitting in silence because right now… all you needed was him. 

“Listen, you did fantastically. All that studying is bound to pay off, everyone was sending good vibes, I’d surprised if you did fail.” He tells you gently, holding you close to his chest, you sighed lightly. “Plus, you had me, Sebastian Stan believing in you… that’s like, all the luck you need.” 

(The ending I lost it but I do hope this brings a smile to Julia, know that even though, I am not Sebastian or Chris, that I do believe in you! I hope you got mine and my churches good luck prayers on Saturday, I know you can do this, I have full confidence in your capabilities to ace this. Love you, always.  And if you don’t, that doesn’t affect our friendship, I love you through all your fails and highs because that’s the service you give to me.- Ro)

evak, I

“There’s something I’d like to talk about.”

Isak reluctantly pulled back from the enticing warmth of Even’s chest and dragged his head onto his own pillow so he could meet the other boy’s eyes. Isak still wasn’t all that fluent in the foreign language of Even’s expressions, but he thought he could identify some level of wariness and nervosity from across the ten inches that separated their faces. “Are you sure? You don’t look like you want to talk about it.”

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“I think you’re gonna like this”| Newt Scamander

Request:  I’m. In a bad place of mind. I feel.. really upset and kinda empty and broken and like I want to cry and just cry for hours until I can’t even cry anymore. I need a pick me up. Something to make me smile.. I love newt with all my heart. Could you do a request with him x reader. Where reader has their own beast and one is named “Newt” and gets away from her and found its way to actual newt and was attached to his face. “NEWT!” Confusing newt himself “LET GO OF THAT MAN!” and then fluff?? :/            


I suck at writing cute fluffy stuff but i tried lmy best :)


The sun had set and a blizzard of stars filled the pitch black sky.
It was a chilly night in New York city and there were very few people around. You walk through a quiet street, the lamps guiding you down narrow paths and past closed shops. You sigh dramatically as you become impatient, Newt, your beast, was always running away and he was the master of hiding and seek.
Slowly losing the will to live you sit down against a brick wall.
“Where could he be?” You ask yourself over and over.
Suddenly, there was a loud shout that made you jump up from your previous position, drawing your wand ready in case anything jumped out.
It took you a minute before you followed the sound of the commotion, you had a strange feeling that your creature had something to do with it.
Coming into sight with the scene in front of you, you gasp running towards your beast who has decided to attach himself to a man’s face.
The man was running around in a crazy manner, his arms flailing, trying to pry the animal from himself. “NEWT!” you shout causing the man to turn around. “LET GO OF THAT MAN!” You yell tugging at the hairy animal before falling backwards onto the pavement.
“Newt, What did I tell you about running away!” You glare making sure not to let go of him this time.
“Erm excuse me?” You look up to see a tall and friendly looking man before you.
“I don’t think you’ve ever told me anything about running away…in fact, I don’t think we have met,” He says looking at you confused.
“Oh no! I was talking to Newt”
“I am Newt”
“What?”
“What?”
You both stand there looking at each other for a moment before the man speaks up again.
“My name’s Newt Scamander, I think I have the same name as your Niffler” He smiles awkwardly causing you to beam.
“You’re a wizard” You smirk surprised he knew the breed.
”I’m sorry he attacked your face” You laugh nervously rubbing the back of your neck “I don’t know why he did it, he’s a strange one i’ll give him that” You add awkwardly.

”Thats quite alright, they’re not easy creatures to control” He replies with a friendly smile. “Oh, he didnt hurt you did he?” You ask quickly “No do-”
“NO!” You yell before he can reply. “That little shit!” You exclaim watching as your Niffler disappears.
“I can help you find him..I- If you like of course” Newt was intrigued, he wanted to get to know more about you and your interests in magical animals.
“Sure, I’d like that” You shrug setting off in the direction your niffler had run off in.
You had been walking for almost an hour and the wind had picked up causing you to tighten your coat around your body. You and Newt hadn’t talked much and there was an almost comfortable awkwardness in the air.
“So, you like beasts” he smiles at you, his features dark under the night sky.
“Love them, fascinating things.” You smirk as you both turn down an ally way.
“They really are, i- I’m actually writing a book about them,” He says causing your eyes to widen.
“Woah, you must really know your stuff then”
“Well, I guess you could say that” He chuckles, smiling to himself knowing full well that he took care of creatures that you would never know existed.
You had been searching for hours and you had both asked each other every question you could think of. You had a lot in common with Newt and you couldn’t help but wish, wish that you had met him sooner.
That’s when you heard it.
The smashing of windows and yet another scream.
You both ran around the next corner to see a middle-aged woman stood outside in her pyjamas, she was screaming for help as Newt 2 clung to the heavy neckless on her neck. “GET OFF OF ME” She screamed again and again. Both you and Newt watched in horror as house lights flickered on all around you. Newt was the first to act, running over any attempting to yank the niffler from the woman’s shoulders. “Hey! What do you think you’re doing!?” Came to a deep voice. “Think it’s funny to steal off people do you?” Another man’s voice spoke, both of them staring at Newt.
“Oh no, I - I was trying to help” He began backing away as the much larger men walked towards him.
The largest taking hold of Newts collar.
Grabbing his hand as quickly as possible, you apparated to a safe location.
“Why didn’t you use your wand!? Obliviate them!? You’re a wizard for crying out loud” You say quickly causing Newt to flush.
“I’m sorry, i- uh I panicked” He sighed.
You looked up to find him staring at you and a blush crept its way onto your cheeks. The sun was coming up, casting warm orange lights onto you both, you were seeing him properly for the first time.
You noticed his freckles for the first time, the way they were splashed onto his smooth pale skin. You noticed the way his green eyes sparkled in the sunlight, the way his mouth hung slightly open as he stared at you, his teeth showing. You noticed the mop of wavy hair on his head that looked so touchable, the way he looked lanky and awkward but so, so adorable.
“I want to show you something” He suddenly blurted out.
“O-okay” You reply snapping out of your thoughts.
You watched as he placed his wand in between his teeth and placed his case on the floor.
He opened it up and looked at you. “There’s not many people I want to show to,” He says after putting his wand in his coat pocket.
You feel another blush creep onto your cheeks as you join him at what seemed to be some sort of entrance.
“I think you’re gonna like this”

Originally posted by abigailskanes

Originally posted by tiniegoldstein

I want a Niffler

anonymous asked:

You probably getting tons of messages. But when you have time can you speak about Clarke giving Roan the Flame? I mean she stood there thinking about it; Eliza acted that scene out so well! Even while she was offering it you can see she really didn't want to. Then the tear & the face of realizing what she just gave up. The "I loved her mom" Got me in the feels; but her giving him the Flame was just another a "god Clarke. why do yo suffer so much" moment for me.

honestly, i was touched by both scenes simply because clarke and lexa’s relationship was actually in the foreground in both interactions, which is something i felt was needed, because if the writers want clarke to move on they need to give her the moments in which she can face her own emotions and share them with someone else - thank you abby. damn if the scene with roan didn’t hurt me more though. everything clarke and lexa have been through in s3 was re-called in that moment and you felt their history in every single corner.

there is a great personal alchemy at play during the entire scene, because clarke’s goals, hopes, memories and priorities are also greatly tied to what she wanted to achieve with lexa, but ultimately couldn’t. the way she shares her experiences/knowledge helps her with her otherwise sentimental state and overall pain, because it is (as eliza said) not destructive, but constructive.

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INFPs in the Hogwarts Houses:
  • Gryffindor: The most creative of INFPs. Life is to be explored, and Hogwarts is one of the greatest adventures. These INFPs are the ones who discover the secrets of the school. They have a few close friends, but get along well with most people. They have active minds, but need a push from others to do the things they think of. They probably excel in Potions or Charms, or both. They love school, but hate being controlled, and would much prefer to learn on their own terms. After Hogwarts they will probably dabble in a few career paths before settling on something like travel photography.
  • Hufflepuff: The most optimistic of INFPs. Most INFPs are Idealistic but on the whole not too optimistic, but not these guys. They could put a smile on anyone's face. They are helpful to those who are kind, and sweeter than most to people who arent. They tend to love the outdoors, and nature. They prefer the more theoretical subjects in school, and when interested in something can do extremely well. Their friends mean everything to them, but sometimes being around them can get tiring. Though they are not the most confident, and can be quite shy, they have enough kindness for everyone. After Hogwarts they will probably work with nature and animals.
  • Ravenclaw: The most curious INFPs. These guys can see a lot like Gryffindors because of their curiosity can be confused with the need to explore. But they are much more comfortable in one place then Gryffindor INFPs. They are very independent, but not shy, they just sometimes forget people are around. When they find something they love they put 110% into it, which can cause them to lose track of time, and commitments. They are the most likely INFP to get along with people from every House, and every walk of life, they find peoples lives interesting. After Hogwarts they will know where they want to go, and they will get there in speed.
  • Slytherin: The most charming INFPs. Being out of their comfort zone will not deter these INFPs, they have gone through every situation in their heads and they are ready for whatever happens. They like to be around people, and people like to be around them, they have sweet but not overbearing personalities. In school they would probably be in the Slug Club and similar ones like it. They do things to impress themselves. They know they can do almost anything, sometimes they just need a friend to give them a confidence boost. After Hogwarts they will do great things, but in their own time, they're in no rush.

imagine matt making a greentext story about his first meeting with shiro


>be me, 22, just graduated from military academy’s space exploration program as an engineer
>sign up for a mission to a distant moon
>learn that famous prodigy instructor will accompany me and my dad on the mission
>this guy is a legend of chuck norris proportions at the academy and incidentally, hot as hell
>day comes to meet him face to face
>sweating buckets, knees are shaking, stomach queasy
>see him standing next to my dad, lock eyes
>he smiles
>he’s way hotter in person
>crosses room to me, i’m feeling like a cornered mouse
>holds out his hand for me to shake it
>blurt out “i have hyperhidrosis”
>looks at me like i just told him i was part lizard
>“what?”
>“it means my hands are super sweaty right now. sorry.”
>“oh… okay.”
>he starts to say something to me, cut him off with an excuse and flee the scene

so i need to come up with a way to fake my own death, suggestions appreciated