this was just too convenient sorry

i really hope that there are no redemption arcs in the star wars sequel trilogy, period. they feel outdated; like, it fit the late ‘70s and early ‘80s in part because it was very fresh storytelling at the time (esp in genre fiction) and in part because of the culture of the era

but tfa was very updated for the late 2010s, even if the basic story arc was still the monomyth (which doesn’t prescribe redemption or forgiveness or w/e anyway so it’s not A Given Just Because It’s Star Wars)

what would be fresh and culturally relevant storytelling today would be accountability arcs

I’m totally open to Rey and Finn and Poe d fucking up and having to be accountable and fix their own mistakes. I’m totally open to Luke and Han and Leia being acknowledged to have made mistakes in creating the New Republic and the new Jedi and being held accountable to fix them. but the difference is… no one ever held Vader accountable. that’s why i don’t believe he was redeemed, too, bc he got the easy way out of his massive bad choices. he just did one semi-decent thing and immediately died. neither he nor palpatine was ever held accountable for what they did.

i think it’s time to leave the idea of absolution or redemption or forgiveness being some kind of inherent rights to feel as outdated as the rest of 1977’s cultural landscape. that shit has to be earned through hard fucking work on yourself and accountability. just saying you’re sorry and doing nothing to change your behavior bc you conveniently immediately die means nothing tbh

i want to see Kylo Ren’s punishments fit his crimes. i don’t want anyone to forgive him just because he asks for it. I’m about accountability arcs. i want him to have to truly, truly face what he’s done and i want his victims to have the latitude to choose not to forgive him, even if he does get held accountable by some higher authority I’m the story. his victims owe him nothing and never will.

our culture right now needs to make accountability the priority of the decade in fucking general. that includes in our stories. i don’t think you can really call any idea a significant part of a culture until it’s embedded in its stories.

anonymous asked:

39 with namjoon? Thanks ❤

Make You Smile (Namjoon x Reader Angst + Fluff)

Prompt request: “Do that again.”

Summary: Namjoon comes home late from the studio and completely forgets about your date night. You plan on ignoring him, but he does his best to fix what he had broken. 

Word count: 844 words

Originally posted by bangthebae

Namjoon arrived home like he did every day–with a loud bang and the sound of something falling. The door swung open and ricocheted off the spring door stop, no doubt denting something. His work bag landed on the ground with a thud, and Namjoon discarded his shoes and jacket haphazardly before stepping over them.

“Y/N, I’m home!” he announced, padding heavily through the hallway. He spotted you sitting on the couch, your arms crossed and the corners of your mouth pulled downwards into a frown. “Y/N? Are you okay?”

You continued to ignore him, staring at the muted television instead. A movie was playing in the background–a movie you and Namjoon were supposed to watch together nearly four hours ago.

“Why are you ignoring me?” Namjoon asked, genuinely confused. His eyebrows scrunched together adorably, and if you weren’t so upset, you probably would have cooed. “If you don’t tell me, I won’t know.”

You just stared at the screen, waiting for Namjoon to follow your line of vision.

“Y/N…” Namjoon trailed off, going silent once he finally turned to look at the television. “Oh. Shit.”

“Mhm,” you hummed, still refusing to look at your boyfriend. You weren’t being petty–Namjoon had spent the past week almost entirely at his studio and came home late at night. He had promised one evening with you, and again, he had gotten lost in his work.

“Y/N, I’m really sorry,” Namjoon hurried to say, throwing himself onto the couch beside you. He grabbed your hands and tried to get your attention. “Please, just look at me.”

You shook your head, keeping your eyes downcast. You could feel tears beginning to form, and recognized that you were being a little ridiculous. Still, you couldn’t help but feel hurt that Namjoon could forget about you so easily.

“I really did mean to forget about our date night,” Namjoon tried to explain, squeezing your hands with his larger ones as he spoke. “You know how wrapped up in work I get. I can’t keep track of time. Right now it’s really busy, too. But if I can just get through these next few weeks, we’ll be able to spend much more time together.”

“It’s not about that, Namjoon,” you said finally, your voice wavering. When you turned to look at your boyfriend, his face fell at the sight of your eyes brimming with tears. “I get that you’re busy, and I’m okay with that. But don’t make promises you can’t keep. Don’t forget about me when it’s convenient.”

“I’m so sorry. I’m so sorry,” Namjoon whispered, bringing his hands up to cup your face and gently brushing away a few fallen tears with his thumbs. “Fuck, Y/N. I never forget about you–you’re always on my mind. You’re the reason I come home every night.”

“It doesn’t feel like that sometimes,” you replied quietly, your voice still weak.

“I know that now, and I’m sorry,” Namjoon repeated, sounding as pained as you were. “You’re the most important to me, and I never meant to take you for granted. I know I’m stupid and I make all these mistakes.”

“No matter what, I’ll always be here waiting for you,” you admitted, sniffling. “But it doesn’t hurt any less when I have to eat dinner alone, or when I go to sleep without you beside me. You don’t have to work less, but just let me know that you haven’t forgotten about me.”

“Y/N, I told you that I never forget about you. You’re my inspiration. Nearly every song I write is about you,” Namjoon said earnestly. “I’ll work less, I’ll come home earlier. I’ll do anything to make you feel better.”

“I’m not asking you to do that,” you sighed, shaking your head. “I know how much music means to you, and I’d never ask you to change that. But just text me, or try to spend some time with me when life gets busy.”

“Okay,” Namjoon agreed, his voice breaking. “I’m sorry that I made you feel like I forget about you. I never knew that you felt that way. I’m so sorry for taking you for granted, Y/N. I never thought I would.”

“I know,” you whispered, pressing your cheek against Namjoon’s wide palm. “I know you never meant to do that.”

“What can I do so that you’ll forgive me?” Namjoon asked, pressing a gentle kiss against your forehead. “What can I do to make you smile?”

“Do that again,” you mumbled, your eyelids flutter shut.

“This?” Namjoon questioned, leaning in to brush his lips against your temple. You nodded slightly, and Namjoon just chuckled. “You forgive me too easily.”

“Cause I love you,” you said simply.

“Yeah,” Namjoon breathed, a smile in his voice. “I understand, because I love you too.”

Namjoon peppered soft kisses all over your face–your forehead, your jaw, the tip of your nose, and finally, your lips. He whispered quiet declarations of love until a tiny smile tipped the corners of your lips upward.

- Girl in Luv

A shorter one tonight! I was feeling like writing some cutesy shit. I know this prompt is calling for smut…plus I keep seeing that gif of Rapmon adjusting his belt. But like…the smut!!! I don’t know if I can do it!!!! Anyway, thanks for requesting, and sorry this took so long to get to. I hope you all enjoyed! Happy reading 🤓

Mulan Starters:

“Punch him. It’s how men say hello.”

“Uh, I got a name. …And it’s a boy’s name, too.”

“Who knew you’d end up shaming him and disgracing your ancestors and losing all your friends…?”

“Hey, get out of there! You’re gonna make people sick!”

“Well, myself, I kinda like that corn chip smell.”

“I never want to see a naked man again.”

“I ain’t biting no more butts.”

“I was just washing, so now I’m clean, and I’m gonna go. Bye-bye!”

“Sorry you had to see that, but you know how it is when you get those, uh, manly urges, and you just gotta kill somethin’!”

“I’m travel-size for your convenience.”

“Why was I a fool in school for cutting gym?”

“If I were truly to be myself I would break my family’s heart.”

“Now I really wish that I knew how to swim!”

“You know, we have to work on your people skills.”

“Play nice with the other kids, unless, of course, one of the other kids wanna fight, then you have to kick the other kid’s butt.”

“Does this dress make me look fat?”

“Who spit in her bean curd?”

“They popped out of the snow like daisies!”

“You don’t belong here, [NAME]. Go home.”

“The only girl who’d love him is his mother.”

“Our little baby’s all grown up and saving China.”

You’re Lucky I Love You

Marvel (The Avengers) One Shot

Characters: [FEMALE] Reader x James “Bucky” Barnes

Warnings: Fighting, mild swearing, mentions of cheating

Request: “Can i please get a request were Bucky and the reader lives together in their shared apartment, but one day they have a fight about something and the reader kicks him right on his private parts and Bucky trembles down, the reader tires to apologize but she can’t stop laughing, yet she cares about him and takes care of him the rest of the day keeping Bucky in her arms cuddling to sleep” - anonymous

Word Count: 980

A/N: this was requested while one shots were closed, so that’s why this took so long to write. otherwise, hope you enjoy (and one shots are still closed)

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His, Hers, Yours / Kojuro x MC x Masamune [1/3]

Kisses with Meaning Prompts

@mandakatt: Hello lovely! If you’re still taking asks how about the Nape of the Neck for either Kojuro or Masamune - Your choice! Thank you so much!

  • Kojuro + Masamune + Nape of the Neck (Deep Attachment) 

[Part 2]

You don’t begin it consciously, you really don’t, and yet when you comprehend what you’re doing, you don’t stop it, either. It starts the day you go barreling towards him at breakneck speed. To any one else it would look a grand gesture, the lady about to leap into her lord’s arms, but they cannot see your pinched face. Every crease is a split chasm of bubbling fire.

How dare you,” you spit. “Is it not enough that I can’t make my own decisions regarding the matter?”

He won’t be faring well either, every nerve flayed and barely contained.

“Stop treating me like a child.”

“I will stop treating you like a child when you cease to act like one,” he says. You know he means it too, because no one pokes the Dragon’s Claws without getting scratched.

“Go back and tell Lord Masamune to change his mind.”

“I will not.”

You almost punch him. You almost tackle him to the ground. If you had a sword you think you would run him through with it. “I never thought you’d do something like this.”

He falters a little. “I won’t apologise, precious girl.”

And you don’t know why it suddenly hurts to look at him. Perhaps it’s because you’ve been fighting for days now, and both of you won’t have gotten much sleep in the interim. Or perhaps it’s because Masamune and Shigezane so easily take his side it will feel like all three are bullying you into submission. Or perhaps it’s simply that everything is falling apart for the first time.

Whatever it is, the fire gurgles and spits, and all you hear underneath the incredulity and disbelief is how much he doesn’t trust you, how much he doesn’t want you around.

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Today On A Special Mauritius Plotdale...

Plotdale - The Very Special Mauritius Episode

[Sandra’s hospital room with Robert, Aaron, Chas, Liv and Sandra]
CHAS: *gives Aaron a big hug* Oh love, it’s so good to see you. I’m so sorry the plot kept me from being there when you got out of that, in the end, completely pointless prison storyline. I hope you weren’t tortured to much.
AARON: It was pretty bad. It’s my own fault for crying so well. I missed you too though mum.
CHAS: (LUCY: It’s so nice that all of our time off converged to screw up the plot more and allow our characters to spend this time off screen together)
AARON: (DANNY: Yep. It really was great timing. Hopefully when we get back the pace of the plot can settle down a bit)
AARON: *goes to give Liv a hug conveniently out of earshot*
CHAS: Robert *major side eye* I trust you haven’t told him about the incident yet. I mean I really want to tell him myself but the plot won’t let me.
ROBERT: Don’t worry Chas, even though I was totally going to be honest with him at the prison, once the plot stopped you it also stopped me. And it’s only gotten worse from there.
CHAS: Worse how, Robert?
ROBERT: I’m sorry, Chas, the plot says you have to stay in the dark about this one too. I’m just going to look panicked and shifty around you for this entire trip.
CHAS: Perfect. I love watching you squirm. Especially now that the plot has destroyed all of our relationship development and I hate you again. I’m just going to give you evils the whole time you’re here.
ROBERT: I would expect nothing less.
AARON: It’s so great to see you Liv. I’m so glad the plot gave Robert a reason to rush us off here. And when I say rush, I mean it. Should have seen how fast Robert was driving out of the village.
LIV: It’s great to see you too, big bro. Shouldn’t you two be more careful when it comes to cars.
AARON: You’d think so. Don’t worry though, I think Robert’s Porsche has Plot insurance. I do really miss the Audi though. No idea what happened to that one. 
LIV: You know, just because my mum was a plot device for me to be off screen, doesn’t mean you had to drop everything and leave too.
AARON: Sandra’s a plot device for all of us, and I do want to be here. Thanks though, Sandra.
PLOT DEVICE SANDRA: No problem, anything for the plot.

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tony-ten  asked:

I have a lot of trouble drawing snouts/muzzles, any tips on how I can practice them? As well as how you start poses for your drawings, Im sorry for the bother! OTL

honestly I don’t really know how I do them exactly myself, I tend to just scribble and go, I erase and redraw most of the time too with poses, they’re the hardest to draw!! x__x
as for snouts and muzzles, here’s how I do it usually:

hopefully it helps somehow!! there are various way to draw snout/muzzles, mine might probably not be the most convenient way ><



Hello there! I finally decided to open commissions because I’m at the university at the time and in need of money

So! If you’re interested:

  • Please be specific with what you want. Explain what you want your character to look like in the picture, including mood, facial expressions, poses, maybe colors, etc. If you don’t want anything specific then I can draw as I feel the character.
  •  If you have information about the character, reference sheets or any kind of pictures with the character, please include them! 
  • The lead time depends on what you requested but if you want to set a deadline for your commission then please tell me about it! 
  • If you don’t want your commission to be posted anywhere, just tell me.

Can do:

  • Human/humanoids (OCs, fanart, etc.)
  • MLP
  • Ships
  • References 
  • Designing OCs (but not too complex, sorry)

you name it, I will try!

Can’t do:

  • Mecha
  • Extreme gore
  • NSFW
  • Complex backgrounds
  • Lolicon

Payment must be done after I provide you the sketch and it has been fully approved by you! I accept payment via Skrill and Paypal. But we can agree on something else in case Skrill or Paypal aren’t convenient for you.

Contact me:

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If you have questions, feel free to ask!

If you’re not interested in commissioning me, please repost ! It would help me a lot. Thank you <3

There are more examples under the cut!

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parrots4cake  asked:

what's your favourite Ezra films in order? (sorry if that's been asked before)(also i really love your art :D) the way you draw little credence is so adorable :)

Hi! First of all thank you so much I’m glad you enjoy, aaah :’D This means a whole lot!

Secondly, it hasn’t been asked before, but it’s convenient timing because it was being discussed the other day haha. I’ve seen a lot of Ezra films (not all, at all), but I have a tough time picking favourites…
So think of the top 3 not as 1-2-3 but a combined 1? :’)

Top tier gives-me-feelings-I-did-not-ask-for:
Fantastic Beasts.  This is a given, isn’t it. It has broken me. I’m broken.
The Perks of Being a Wallflower. This movie has me crying, so, there’s that. The book does, too. Patrick is a wonderful friend but he is human/not absolutely perfect and it only makes me love him more.
We need to talk about Kevin. This movie and book alike are both some of my favourites ever, despite how uncomfortable they make me. It’s got layers, and you’re never entirely sure if you can fully rely on the storyteller to give you an unbiased retelling of what happened? Kevin’s an absolutely intriguing character and such an asshat, I enjoy him immensely.

Also if you’re interested, the rest comes in a more or less structured order!
Beware the Gonzo. This is an incredibly cheesy film but I have a bit of a soft spot for it. The characters are so do-or-die about everything that happens to them, and Gonzo is so overly intense about what he wants to do, it’s good fun.
Another Happy Day. So, I watched this one without subtitles and I wish I had had some, because people were talking All The Time and I probably missed a lot of it. Elliot has a lot of issues and can be an ass, but I feel for him, and his siblings+mom though. 
The Stanford Prison Experiment. Given that this one is based on a real experiment that happened, this one just makes me feel sincerely bad even though it’s interesting as heck. Ezra gives a great performance and so does a lot of the other actors too!
Every Day. This film deals with a lot of topics. Like a lot. Yet it doesn’t really bring all of them to a conclusion? Jonah is adorable, and I would have loved it if his sub-plot would have been actually brought up to his family?
Afterschool. I picked up my tablet and kept drawing during this film. Robert has the potential to be an interesting character (and the story has the potential to be an interesting story) but…
Madame Bovary. Leon Dupuís may be the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen and the look of the film/the acting is without flaw, but this movie made me so SO SO tired. (Melodramatic aristocratic ladies being tired of their lot and fucking everyone else over in the process, yippee)

Oh, and he was in Batman V Superman, wasn’t he? And I saw it. But no.

I’m pretty sure those are all I have seen so far, and this turned out longer than intended (because of unnecessary commentary), but I hope it’s fun to read at least haha.

So Far Away pt 1

pt 2  pt 3 fluff ver.  pt 3 angst ver.  

Request summary: After moving to South Korea without any support from your family, you are forced to work three jobs in order to maintain an income and prove to them that you can make it on your own. Having the members of BTS as common customers to the restaurant and café you soon develop a strong friendship with a certain member who later requests for your help on a future song.

Yoongi X Reader


Originally posted by sugagifs

You open the door to your third shift, a yawn escaping your body as you wish for the energy to rush back to you. You feel the cool metal mingling with the night air as you watch the coffee drip into the mug, soon to be removed and combined with warm, silky milk. You thank the customer, soon moving onto the next order.

“Skinny Flat White,” the business woman orders, not taking a glace away from her phone, too busy to be polite.  You nod in return, despite her not taking notice of you, watching as her attention is drawn towards two male figures walking through the doors.

“Hello Y/N,” one of the men smiles over to you.

“Hi Yoongi, hi Jimin,” you smile in return, “the usual?” They nod in response, sitting down by a table near the register, receiving glances by the public.

“Y-you know them?” the business woman asks, finally taking notice of you.

“Here’s your coffee,” you plaster a smile onto your face, handing the takeaway cup to her.

“Thank you for waiting,” you take the Iced Americanos over to the two members, feeling Yoongi’s fingertips touch yours as he receives them from your hands.

“Have a good night Y/N,” he smiles. You then watch them walk out of the store, just like the rest of the customers in the room.

The rest of the night ticks by as your tired body slowly becomes less responsive. You wait for the water to fill up the bucket before adding floor cleaner to the mixture. Pressing play on your playlist, you mop the floor to the rhythm of the songs that run through the speakers. Humming soon turns into singing as you attempt to compete with the flawless notes harmonising in BTS’ songs. Unaware of Yoongi’s presence outside, he lets the mist form around his lips from laughter, seeing you attempt the rapping in Cypher. He would stay for hours, observing your cute expressions and comical gestures if it weren’t for the load of his mixtape hanging near the date of release.  

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Undertale Starter Meme
  • “After a great meal, I like to lie on the ground and feel like garbage.”
  • “Anything can make a good story with enough spin!”
  • “Aren’t you excited? Aren’t you happy?”
  • “Beautiful. Why don’t you write a book?”
  • “Be good, alright?”
  • “Didn’t you read the sign?”
  • “Did you hear what they just said?”
  • “Did you know I love to ‘get owned?’”
  • “Disgusting. I’d love to try it sometime.”
  • “Don’t you have anything better to do?”
  • “Don’t you know how to greet a new pal?”
  • “Excuse me, do you want to know how to beat me?”
  • “Finally, someone gets it.”
  • “Forgive me for this.”
  • “Golly, you must be so confused.”
  • “Goodbyes aren’t allowed in my town.”
  • “Haven’t I done a great job protecting you?”
  • “Haven’t you ever seen a cooking show before?”
  • “He flexed himself out of the room!”
  • “Heheh… The old whoopee cushion in the hand trick. It’s ALWAYS funny.”
  • “Hey, lighten up, bucko! I’m just joking with you.”
  • “Hey, that’s my emptiness, not yours.”
  • “I am just a silly little lady who worries too much!”
  • “I am only protecting you, do you understand?
  • “I can’t afford not to care anymore.”
  • “I can’t go to hell. I’m all out of vacation days.”
  • “I could make friends with a wimpy loser like you any day!”
  • “I don’t like you the way you like me.”
  • “I don’t need friends! I’ve got KNIVES!”
  • “If I were you, I would’ve thrown in the towel by now.”
  • “I found a gun in a dumpster!”
  • “If you weren’t my houseguest, I’d beat you up right now!”
  • “I just want to have handsome, bishonen eyes.”
  • “I knew you had it in you!”
  • “I’m gonna need some dog treats for this!!!”
  • “I’m just a dozen away from a double digit follower count!”
  • “I’m nineteen years old and I’ve already wasted my entire life.”
  • “I’m not ready for this to end.”
  • “In this world, it’s kill or be killed.”
  • “I really should have killed you when I had the chance.”
  • “Is (the sound a baby makes) an emotion?”
  • “It’s not wrong. It’s just my headcanon.”
  • “It’s rude to talk about someone who’s listening.”
  • “I’ve heard they have things called bathrooms.”
  • “I want you to be happy, too.”
  • “I will bathe in a shower of kisses every morning.”
  • “Never interact with attractive people.”
  • “Now’s your chance to accept my mercy.”
  • “Now you’ll see my true power: relying on people who aren’t garbage!”
  • “Oh no! You’re meeting all my standards!”
  • “Plants can’t talk, dummy.”
  • “Quick, behind that conveniently-shaped lamp.”
  • “Really not feelin’ up to it right now. Sorry.”
  • “Remember how I said NOT to shoot at me?”
  • “Revenge won’t bring anybody back.”
  • “Sorry, can’t talk. I’m busy being popular on-line.”
  • “So what if a few people have to die?”
  • “Stop plaguing my life with incidental music!”
  • “Studying history sure is easy when you’ve lived through so much of it yourself!”
  • “Thaaaaaat’s politics!”
  • “That’s the trash can. Feel free to visit it any time.”
  • “That was fun. Let’s finish the job.”
  • “The only joke here, is how strong my muscles are.”
  • “They come. They leave. They die.”
  • “This is just a friendly, um, killing between acquaintances!”
  • “Time for our union-regulated break!”
  • “Too intimidated to fight me, huh?”
  • “Watching someone on a screen really makes you root for them.”
  • “Were those two robots making out?”
  • “What a terrible creature, torturing such a poor, innocent youth…”
  • “What do you think of my secret style?”
  • “Where are the knives.”
  • “Where is this? Where can I see the Anime.”
  • “Who knew that all I needed to make pals was to give people awful puzzles and then fight them?”
  • “Who needs arms with legs like these?”
  • “Why would I ever be friends with you?”
  • “Will anyone like me as sincerely as you?”
  • “Would you smooch a ghost?”
  • “You aren’t gonna tell my parents about this, are you?”
  • “You can’t spell ‘prepared’ without several letters from my name!”
  • “You can’t understand how this feels.”
  • “You didn’t need my help, which is great, ‘cause I love doing absolutely nothing.”
  • “You do not dislike cinnamon, do you?”
  • “You just wanted to see me suffer.”
  • “You think I’m just gonna stand there and take it?”
  • “You’ll never see ‘em again.”
  • “You’re filled with determination.”
  • “You really hate me that much?”
  • “You’re giving me a real workout.”
  • “You’re gonna have a bad time.” 

my stim toy collection for the @stimtastic giveaway!
I mostly stim with objects that aren’t really meant for it, like the rubber ear part of earbuds or jacket hood strings. just whatever’s convenient. but here’s the actually toys I do have!
- Stretchy/squishy caterpillar
- Chew necklace
- Smooth “worry” stone
- Slime (I have a LOT and I love making it too!)
- Spinner ring (I used to have two and I JUST lost the other, I’m super upset about it)

anonymous asked:

My dad told me that theyre 're imagining the characters' when i got mad that they made Jughead a heterosexual and said that he was acearo in the comics. (conveniently its just Jughead whos 're imagined') *audioable eyeroll* (im acearo myself so its like.. 1000000x worse imo)

It’s so aggravating when people try to brush our anger off and make it seem like we’re overreacting.

Jughead being Straightwashed is invalidating enough, having people tell us we need to Chill because it’s just [insert excuse here] is insult to injury.

I’m sorry your dad did that too you. :/ It always feels worse when friends/family do something aphobic.

And yeah, like you said, it’s awfully convenient it’s just Jughead being ‘re imagined’. It’s almost as if allos view a-spec identities as an inconvenience when it comes to their ships.


Fluff for @r-is-rad!!!

Okay so Enjolras isn’t huge on physical contact but he touches people more the better he knows them

(It took months for Courfeyrac and Combeferre to even get hugs from him)

Once Enjolras and Grantaire become more civil they start to be friendly with one another more and more until they’re both pining big time

After only a week or two of pining, Enjolras is snuggled close to Grantaire’s side with one arm around his waist and one leg over his

And it’s movie night so of course the rest of Les Amis just keep exchanging looks because they’re not entirely sure what’s going on

Later that night Joly and Bossuet corner R in the apartment the three of them share and demand to know the details and when they got together and whatnot

Cue Grantaire shrugging “nothing has happened, why would it, why would he like me?” “he does that to everyone”

And the other two are just speechless because no Grantaire, he absolutely does not do that with everyone, we know for a fact that he only initiates snuggles with Combeferre and Courfeyrac and once Bahorel but he was drunk that time

After a long pep talk where they remind him hey, you’re awesome, he’d be lucky to have you, they send him off to bed and call Combeferre

Combeferre immediately turns to Enjolras “what were you doing with Grantaire tonight?”


“You never wrap your arms around anyone’s waist when you cuddle. He probably noticed.”

“Oh, uh, do you think he, do you think he took it in an intimate way? I mean, not, not that I would mind if he did, not at all…”

Combeferre wishes Courfeyrac hadn’t left so he would have someone to internally scream with because

Anyways at the next meeting Enjolras goes to speak with Grantaire about something and oh dear, what’s that? Oh it’s Enjolras’s hand in R’s hair playing with the curls, enjoying the feel of it. And when Combeferre gets him to start the meeting he’s reluctant to leave R’s side

Fast forward to all of them going to Enjolras and Combeferre’s apartment afterwards because well they’re bored and those two have games

They play cards in the living room, Enjolras and Grantaire using up a single couch cushion, and whelp Enjolras has been denied coffee past 8, and he’s at peace being in a room with people he loves, and his eyes start dropping until he’s snoring and slumped against Grantaire’s side

And everyone is taking pictures and silently laughing while Grantaire shushes them and makes heart eyes at Enjolras

And now R is getting sleepy and he starts to lean over until he’s sprawled across the couch, Enjolras lying beside him, and R knows that Joly will wake him up when it’s time to leave, he’ll just be asleep for a minute…

He wakes up the next morning and everyone else is gone, everyone except for Enjolras, who is stirring at his side, and crap their legs are tangled and his arm is trapped under Enjolras, and E has a hand in R’s hair again, and he doesn’t move it when he opens his eyes and sees Grantaire just inches away

“Uh, hey.”

“Oh. Sorry, I guess I fell asleep.”

“No it’s fine, I did too, I should probably go home now.”

“Wait, don’t leave.”


“I want you to stay.”


“Because we’re…friends.”

“Right. Friends. You probably do this with all your other friends.”

“I don’t actually. And I don’t do this either.”

(It’s convenient that they’re so close, it makes it easier for Enjolras to kiss him)

Friends Like These (3)

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader

Word count: 1390

Summary: You and Bucky are more than friends and less than lovers, due to both of you not having the courage to take things further. But thanks to your friends and conveniently coincidental experiences, some things might just meant to be.

Author’s Note: Sorry this took a while, I wasn’t really satisfied with this one but it has been in my draft for too long opps. Also I’d like to point out that this part is dedicated to my ho @bbbarneswrites because God knows I drop so many innuendos to the poor gal lmao. Please enjoy! :)

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In This Together

AN: This was requested last week by a lovely anonymous user! It’s a little theory of mine about what would happen if Lucien managed to winnow the Archeron sisters back to the Spring Court before Mor got to them, so now all THREE sisters are there. Yikes. I’ve been a little burnt out (work, my brother’s graduation, babysitting, etc) so I didn’t write it right away, but, at long last, here it is! I hope you enjoy it, Nonnie :P

I watched in horror, helpless as Lucien grabbed Nesta and Elain, winnowing them away before any members of the Inner Circle even had a chance to flinch. Rhysand caught my eye, but look away immediately, careful not to betray our bond. I felt nauseous, suddenly. 

The Spring Court took a special kind of strength to survive–a strength that Elain may have, but a strength that Nesta certainly didn’t. 

But who was I to judge? I hadn’t lasted four months, after Amarantha. 

Mor’s face twisted in anger. She glared at Tamlin, who was watching me as if I might slip away from his fingers again. She grabbed Azriel and Cassian’s hands, and with a muttered “Bastard” under her breath, she was gone…How long it would be until I saw her again, I didn’t know. 

Tamlin looked at Rhysand, his eyes aflame in what I could only identify as pride. “You truly thought you could control Feyre. That your bond, a bond you forced her into, could give you power over her and her family.”

Tamlin stalked toward Rhysand like a predator stalked his prey, until the two High Fae came face to face with each other, noses nearly touching. Rhys didn’t even flinch. His lips curled into a twisted smile–a smile that I was sure infuriated Tamlin. 

Tamlin growled low in his throat. “You lose,” he hissed. “She’s finally back where she belongs. Safe. With me.”

Pain and anger flashed momentarily across Rhys’s face, so quickly that I wondered if I would have caught it at all if Rhys and I didn’t share a bond. A bond that even the King of Hybern couldn’t break, with all the Cauldron’s might. 

But he grinned again. “If you say so.”

Get out.” Tamlin’s voice was feral, angry…territorial beyond what was healthy for any single being. 

Rhys turned to me, his eyes communicating what his voice could not. “I had such a pleasant time these last few months. It’s a pity you must return.” He purred. “Goodbye, Feyre darling.”

I love you.

And he was gone. 

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I’ve gotten a few requests to do a second part to my drunk!harry fic (also sorry if you requested it forever ago, i just saw the comments on it today!), so here it is 😊

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Part One // Part Three

When Draco was finally able to fall asleep, it seemed as though his eyes had only been closed for about ten minutes before he was woken up by the ringing of a phone. Yes, a phone. Draco, too, found that hard to believe, but Potter had somehow convinced him to get one, saying that it was more convenient than using the floo all the time because that way he wouldn’t have people just showing up at his flat every time they needed to tell him something. 

Draco groaned and answered the phone.

“Hello?” He said groggily.

“Draco,” someone, who Draco immediately recognized as Harry, slurred.

“Potter? What is it?”

“I can’t sleep. Also, you said you would call me Harry from now on.”

Draco could practically hear the pout in Harry’s voice. He sighed and ran his hand down his face. 

“Harry, you were asleep when I left.”

“I know, but then I heard a noise that woke me up. I think someone might be in my house!”

Draco rolled his eyes. Potter hadn’t even been that drunk, he wondered what he was like when he was utterly hammered.

“Will you come over, Draco? Please?”

Draco let out another sigh, but was already throwing on some clothes.

“Yeah, I’ll be there in a bit,” he answered and hung up.

He finished getting dressed and then apparated to Harry’s house. He searched the house to appease Harry, and, unsurprisingly, didn’t find anyone there.

“Potter, I cannot believe you woke me up at three in the bloody morning,” he said as he walked into Harry’s bedroom.

“Did you look to see if there’s anyone else here?”

“Yes, and there was no one. However, I can see now that you’ve left this window open, so what you heard was probably something from outside.”

Draco reached over Harry to close the window that was above his bed.

Harry blushed and bit his lip.


Draco met Harry’s eyes and his heart melted at the look he was giving him. All his anger and annoyance at being summoned here at such an ungodly hour immediately disappeared. Draco gave him a small smile.

“It’s okay. Now scoot over.”

Harry gave him a confused look, and Draco raised an eyebrow.

“You can’t really expect me to go all the way back home. Knowing you, I’ll be called here again the second I lay down,” Draco teased.

Harry grinned and made room on his bed for Draco, who climbed in next to Harry, but then blushed at their proximity. 

What was I thinking? There’s a perfectly good sofa that I could have slept on to avoid how awkward this is sure to become.

Draco kept thinking these kinds of things, but then realized that Harry didn’t seem to mind one bit. In fact, he had cuddled right up to Draco, wrapping his arms around him and resting his head on his chest. Draco’s breath caught in his throat. Potter was cuddling with him. Surely it was just the alcohol in his system, though, and once morning came, he would be kicked out of the bed.

“Potter, what are you doing?”

Harry lifted his head to glare at Draco.

“It’s Harry! HAR-RY. Say it with me Draco: Harry.”

Draco chuckled.

“Sorry, it takes some getting used to. What are you doing, Harry?”

Harry smiled and laid his head back down on Draco’s chest.

“I just wanted to be comfortable.”

“I see, and the most comfortable place is on top of me?”

“Yup. You’re very warm, Draco.”

Draco just smiled and basked in the moment. This is what he fell asleep thinking about every night.

Harry, then, without really thinking about it, leaned up a little to place a small, soft kiss to Draco’s jaw.

Draco’s eyes widened and he felt heat flood his cheeks, but decided to keep his mouth shut. He really, really didn’t want to ruin this. He simply wrapped one of his arms around Harry and pulled him closer.

Harry hummed contentedly and moved his head from Draco’s chest to rest it on the pillow to look at Draco. Grey eyes met green. They were mere inches away from each other, and Draco felt himself leaning closer, closer until he finally pressed his lips to Harry’s. 

The kiss was gentle and warm. When they pulled away, Harry gave Draco a shy smile.

Draco was unable to return the smile, though, He immediately busied himself thinking about what a stupid thing that was to do. Because now, he would have that memory in his mind only to have Potter still only think of him as a friend when he returns to his sober state. Draco sighed and removed his arm from around Harry.

“You should really try to get some sleep,” Draco said in a slightly bored tone.

Harry gave him a slightly hurt look, but nodded and turned on his side, so he was no longer facing Draco, and quickly drifted off to sleep.

Draco decided that it was better this way. He shouldn’t get his hopes up only to be let down like so many times before. After all, it was the alcohol acting, not Harry. 

choyeechox  asked:

Hey there. :) It's me again. Mind if I ask, since you and your gf works and lives together, I'm just wondering how do you manage it? Because I'm currently in a similar situation and I don't know how to handle it. I mean, it became sort of "boring" for us to the point where we also joke about us just being together out of convenience. Sorry I don't have enough friends to talk about this kind of stuff. Hope u don't mind. 😮

We don’t work in the same company anymore, but we do live together. I know what you mean when you say it can be a bit tad boring sometimes. But it’s part of the relationship. You know, routines and stuff.

To make things interesting, we still go on dates every weekends. We always joke and laugh at each other (mostly me being too sexual and handsy with her when we’re alone) 😂. We also do things on our own sometimes. She goes out with our friends and I get my alone time, just reading and being lazy around the house. We’re a couple but we’re still individuals and we need to do stuff with other people too. 😊