to defeat her at first


ok but imagine alex coming home from a hard mission and get shot by an alien gun. it did nothing to her at first but the villain just laughed. they defeated him and alex was thoroughly checked but they found nothing. well a few weeks later maggie was in the kitchen cooking and asked alex what she wanted to eat. alex didnt reply but maggie could see alex on the bed reading. she said her name louder and alex replied. maggie was confused but shrugged it off. well weeks passed and everyone kinda notices alex being off. first winn told her abt some coordinates only to be asked abt said coordinates 2 mins later. kara had to put the volume on the tv up all the way on sisters night and it was super loud for kara (esp with super hearing) while alex just mindlessly watched as if it isnt. james and her were training and james shouted ‘heads up!’ when he accidentally threw a gym equipment only to hit alex upside the head and alex said, 'a little warning next time would be nice?’. eliza called and had to repeat everything she said louder because alex kept sayin 'what’ and 'come again’. j'onn tried to speak to her through the headset in her ear for a mission only to be asked what she was supposed to do while he was explaining, that mission failed. maggie noticed all that and confronted her one day. “alex, i think you’re losing your hearing.” alex didnt hear her. “Alex!” Maggie shouted. Still no response. Maggie wrote the words on a notebook, went to alex and showed it to her. alex just nodded and said “i know. i cant hear anything but faint sounds. i didnt want to admit it. i think the alien gun from a month ago did it” maggie smiled and held her. alex said, “i want the last words i’d be able to hear be your voice please. say anything” maggie said, “I love you.”

clintasha advent: day 1

The first time she crossed the path with him, she felt irritation and frustration because she couldn’t get rid of that ridiculous sniper who used  a bow and arrows of all the things.

The first time he hit her, giving her a wound that would slow her down without permanently maim or kill her, she felt a grudging admiration. That archer was good indeed, despite of his absurd choice of a weapon.

The first time she was truly defeated in her  life when was she found herself facing one of his arrows, cornered and without any chance to escape.

The first time she closed her eyes in front of an opponent was in front of him, ready to accept her fate. She was tired and she knew that she deserved to die, and it was infinitively better to go out by the hand of a worthy opponent than by the one of the scums that made her what she has become.

The first time she was truly astonished and confused was when she opened her eyes again only to find a hand stretched toward her instead of a weapon.

He made a different choice and offered her a second chance.

It was the first time she went against everything she was trained for and trusted him.

The first time he got a glimpse of his target he thought the photographs didn’t do her justice. She was infinitively better. More beautiful, more graceful, more lethal, more human than the reports depicted her.

The first time he got the chance to kill her, he couldn’t bring himself to do it, giving her a wound on her leg instead.

The first time he got the chance to capture her alive, he couldn’t back off from an hand to hand fight, even if he knew he worked better from a distance. It left him exhilarated and pumped.

The first time he got a glimpse of the real her, it was when she closed her eyes in front of his arrow, welcoming her upcoming death with what could only be described as relief and acceptation.

The first time he disobeyed an order since he started to work for SHIELD was when he lowered his weapon in front of one of the most dangerous killer listed in their archives, and trusted his hand at her.

She was a cornered animal who had known only betrayal and violence and was tired to fight for every step of her life.

It was the first time he found someone who was like he was, and he was willing to risk everything to give her a second chance.

Clintasha Advent

December 1st: Firsts

so like u know in the second toby maguire spiderman movie that scene on the train where he got his mask taken off and he’s unconscious and the people on the train all go like “hes just a kid…” and crowd around him to defend him from doc oc? okay u probably dont but that description is literally all u need 2 know about it lets go

Basically imagine that but like. Either marinette’s miraculous gets taken away completely or her transformation wears off and shes too weak to hide while she’s changing back (maybe the villain of the week is actually *surprise!* competent, maybe its hawkmoth idk) but anyway so she changes back at her school in the process of defending the kids? and the kids are like “holy,,, shit shes. i know her. shes in my english class. thats marinette. holy. holy cannoli. jesus christ.”

and the baddie is demanding that they hand her over but theyre like …no. They crowd around her and protect her and even somehow manage to fend them off until chat noir shows up. 

imagine even chloe standing up for her. 

imagine like, one scenario where shes not the biggest bitch possible.


More to the Fairytale than Meets the Eye


When The Evil Queen’s mirror tells her that Red’s daughter Cerise will be the one to defeat her. At first, she is enraged and refuses to allow her freedom to be taken away from her for a second time, So she decides to watch Cerise for a while in order to come up with a plan to get rid of her for some time. As time passed she witnessed signs of what appeared to be love in the air between Cerise & Chase which she deemed perfect because it was obvious how much they trusted each other. Which was something she could use to her advantage once the young Hood’s guard was down.

Sometime during the evening while Chase was out hunting with his cats, The Evil Queen had just enough magic to be sure her evil plot would go along smoothly. The first step was to conjure up a poison apple laced with Wolfsbane and a single note from Chase. Laying it on the base of her bed she watched as Cerise let her guard down not even considering the strange smell coming from the apple. Because she trusted Chase would never try to poison her since she was his ticket to the World of Ever After. After a single bite of the apple, she watched in horror as The Evil Queen appeared in her mirror’s reflection laughing at her misfortunate. Then her vision began to slowly fade as rage engulfed her as she tried to fight off the effects of the apple. With her final breath of consciousness, she threw the apple at the mirror in rage before falling lifelessly to the floor. 

 The sound of shattering glass rung throughout the citadel the moment Chase came home, but the moment he saw his apprentice unconscious he ran to her aid to try and wake her up from what he assumed to be a simple slumber. Yet the moment he heard laughter his sense of alert rose and summoned his warriors to his side to ensure no harm came to the unconscious Hood as he dealt with the intruder. The Evil Queen was prideful with her malicious deed and didn’t mind gladly recalling how easy it was to take her out thanks to him for getting her to trust him quite a bit and that he was wasting his time if he made any attempt to wake her. Rage engulfed him as he went toes to toes with The Evil Queen. As they fought The Evil Queen took notice of how easily Chase let his emotions over a simple girl get to him and used it by stating his heart was weak if he allowed himself to be drawn to something that was a waste of time and energy. 

The battle didn’t last long and The Evil Queen disappeared through the Well of Wonder leaving Chase with Cerise’s lifeless body. He cursed himself for not demanding more when she refused to share with him the vision she saw using the Crystal Glasses. For a moment he actually felt something claw at his heart to perhaps to try and save her, but how? He had his warriors bring him every spellbook, potion, and potion ingredient he had acquired over the years. As flipped through endless books while mixing potions a slight glint caught his eye coming from behind the red velvet curtains where he kept his special Lao Mang Lone soup.  He growled under his breath how he refused to allow Cerise to be condemned to suffer as much as he had after he drank the soup, but he also didn’t want to lose another person so close to him. So for better or for worse, he ordered one of his warriors to bring him a can of the soup. 

Chase opened the can and watched as a single drop landed past Cerise soft lips. Everything fell silent, but then he began to hear her lowly growl in agony quickly taking a step back he watched as her eyes shot open. Her eyes were filled with power and evil intent on revenge against the woman who had nearly taken her life. She got her revenge but the good that remained deep within her refused to silence and she eventually turned back to normal when Chase least expected it. He became fearful that Omi would be able to do the same to him as Cerise’s friends had done for her, Yet he also became intrigued further on if Cerise could help him lure Omi back to his side once she became connected with her evil roots again and stayed that way. 

reminders about minerva mcgonagall:

  • a ‘hatstall’ (extremely rare, happens every 50 years) - took the sorting hat more than 5 minutes to decide if she should have been in gryffindor or ravenclaw
  • school friends with pomona sprout
  • top grades in OWLs, NEWTs, Prefect, Head Girl, Transfiguration Today’s Most Promising Newcomer award
  • BADASS quidditch player - last game she played left her with concussion, broken ribs and lifelong enmity against slytherin
  • almost married a scottish muggle farmer; heart broken by the experience
  • worked at the ministry for the department of magical law enforcement
  • when her former lover got married, she broke down in an empty classroom. dumbledore found her and told her about his life. became friends.
  • her old ministry boss, elphinstone urquart, loved her and regularly proposed (she regularly turned him down)
  • only after her old love’s death and voldemort’s first defeat did she accept him
  • they were only married for three (blissful, happy) years before elphinstone died from an accidental venomous tentacula bite

So I went to The Making Of Harry Potter in Leavesden the other day and I took this photo of the Potters ruined house in Godrics Hollow. Is it just me or does the girl in the photo ( I don’t even know who she is) remind you of a young Lily Luna Potter who is visiting the place where her Dad defeated old Voldemort the first time and where her Grandparents lost their lives? Because that’s what it reminded me of.

I have so much empathy for Emma’s friends and family. I can barely see my keyboard from crying because just picturing what they’re going through is just overwhelmingly sad. I wish i got the opportunity to meet her and know her personally because she seemed like such a great, fun, and sweet person. I followed her as she defeated her cancer for the first time and when she got it again. I followed her as she put smiles on her friends’ faces when she danced, laughed, and just did silly things. I followed her as she was going from hospital to home and home to hospital almost every day but she STILL had a smile on her face. She was so strong and i truly thought nothing can defeat her. We keep asking outselves why bad things always happen to good people and it’s such a hard question to answer. I have no answer, and i’m pretty sure there never will be one. Maybe things like this happen for a reason or no reason at all. But I really do not want to believe she is gone. I want to believe that she is still here with us smiling and laughing and then say something like “you just got punk’d!” I don’t know her and she doesn’t know me, but i still miss her. My condolences to her friends and family.

Headcanon when Chat and Ladybug first met, Chat was really shy and awkward around Ladybug which she find cute

and then after they finally worked together on defeating their first akuma, he started to like her presence more  and started flirting with her. he started to think about her a lot and finally developing feelings for her. 

Meanwhile Ladybug sometimes think back when they first met and be like ‘oh God wHY?’

anonymous asked:

"BI, Crush and Giriboy reaction to you trying to kiss them after they started to give you the cold shoulder after a fight please" with Jay, Gray and Beenzino thank you

Jay would melt into the kiss and forget why he was frustrated with her in the first place. He’d sigh in defeat and wrap his arms around her wanting to kiss her back.  

Originally posted by jayfatuasian

Gray would pretend that the kiss didn’t have an affect on him but deep down it’d work. He’d cover his smile to hide it to her that it was working on him but after awhile he’d quickly kiss her cheek to let her know that he forgave her.

Originally posted by cpvitamin

Beenzino wouldn’t give in straight away. Not wanting her to know that she can win him over with a single kiss. But when she kept kissing and touching him he’d slowly give in to her.

Originally posted by cheonjaes

- Admin E

Today I woke up with Carbuncle in my bed. It’s not unusual for me to wake up with things in my bed, but they’re often in the shape of toy mice or paper tissue, sometimes a pencil. Apparently my kitten who is definately of the thief class, has found where I’ve stored some old figures. She has been exploring a closet the last few days and I forgot the figures were there. I guess stealing socks, underwear, t-shirts and whatever clothing small enough for her to drag with her does get a bit boring after a while. At least she decided to bring this Carbuncle gift to me instead of taking it behind the sofa where she stores a lot of her treasures. 

Poor Carbuncle, already a bit chewed up!

Still, not even 6 months and she found and defeated her first GF! Good girl!

CS Oneshot: Return From Neverland

A little Neverland interlude. Because I wanted to write a thing.

Emma lays in her hard bunk and stares at the rough wooden planks the tension of Neverland seeping out of her. Pan was defeated and for the first time in what felt like a year she could relax. But her mind hadn’t gotten the memo and had kept her awake long after Regina, Neal, Mary-Margaret, David, and Tinkerbell (still weird) had all fallen asleep.

In the darkness she looks at Neal’s peaceful face and her heart clenches. When they get back to Storybrooke he is going to want to talk, to try and work something out and she isn’t sure she is ready for that. She doesn’t know if she will ever be ready for it.

She sighs and turns over facing the worn wood. Hook is above her somewhere standing at the helm, watching over the Lost Boys scattered on the deck, and guiding them home. He had promised her fun but she isn’t sure she wants that either. The only thing she knows for sure is that she wants to sleep. It eludes her for several more minutes but finally her lids droop and she settles into a blissful slumber.

It is short lived however and she wakes to a grey cabin and everyone else still sound asleep. After a few moments she sighs and swings her feet out of bed. She stretches and wrinkles her nose at the smell wafting from her armpits. She was going to spend an hour in the shower when they got home. With a yawn she stands and quietly makes her way to the Captain’s Cabin where Henry is sleeping.

Not wanting to wake him she pushes the door open slowly and holds her breath.

“Bloody hell Swan!”

Emma starts, freezing in the doorway. Standing right in front of her is Killian, clad in leather pants and nothing else. From the looks of it she had caught him changing. She blinks unable to form a thought or act rationally. It is one thing to see his chest hair peaking through the deep V of his shirts it is quite another to see the way the hair trails down his torso or the way his hip bones jut out over the leather of his pants. She blinks and shakes her head. She scans the room for Henry but he is nowhere to be found.

“Sorry. I. Sorry.” She doesn’t know where to look but she knows where she wants to look and her eyes keep darting up and down.  

He grins back and drops the shirt in his hand. “No need to apologize Swan. If you wanted to see me without clothing you need only have asked.” He steps closer, leading with his sinful hips and bouncing on his feet.

Emma scoffs struggling to hide her bodies reaction to him. “Calm down Hook. I was looking for my son.”

He gives her a piercing look and a well-worn smile. “A plausible excuse.”

“Right. You got me. I snuck in here at dawn so I could catch you half-naked.”

“Doesn’t it feel good to be honest Emma?” His voice caresses the syllables and his hand lifts to grab a piece of her hair. Emma licks her lips and feels herself sway towards him. He steps closer, heat radiates from his body and sets her aflame.

“Are you perhaps ready for that fun I promised?” He whispers in a low voice.  

Her eyelashes flutter against her will and she realizes how close his face is to hers. She leans forward and their lips meet in a hot, primal clash. He steps into her his bare skin against her thin cotton shirt. Emma surges into him her mouth open and hungry. He groans sliding his hand around her waist and up her back as he sucks lightly on her lower lip. Emma’s own hands are everywhere kneading the muscles of his back, exploring the planes of his chest, threading through his hair. He presses her into the wall and breaks the kiss to explore her neck with his mouth. Emma pants and bangs her head against the wall, lust filling all her senses, she doesn’t want to stop, she never wants to stop. She grabs his hair pulling him back up to her mouth.

“Emma,” He moans. And she wants to hear her name from his lips again and again.

“Emma? Ems?” A different voice calls.

She starts, her eyes flying open as her world tilts and shifts. She is in her bunk, the room empty, and the sun bright. Neal is standing over her looking amused and wide awake. She blinks and groans hoping she didn’t talk in her sleep and that Neal can’t tell how hot and bothered she is.

“Good you are awake! We are almost home. I thought you would want to be on deck when they shout ‘Land ho!’”

Emma rubs at her eyes and groans again. Couldn’t he have waited a few minutes? “Yeah. I’ll be right there.”

He flashes a smile as if her annoyance was a private joke and leaves. The door clicks shut. Emma lets out a deep breath and runs her hand through her hair. As she tries to order her thoughts her mind snags strangely on a song lyric buried deep in her childhood memory.

A dream is a wish your heart makes


Don’t worry, I won’t run away with your money.


if he wanted to he could have defeated lapis in her first appearance in a single roar. if he took things seriously im sure he could have shattered jasper from a distance.

not to mention the placement of his possible gem. yellow and blue diamond have gems on their chest so its not a leap that the others would too


we know for a fact that rose did SOMETHING to pink diamond. we know for a fact that rose would NEVER shatter a gem.

do you honestly think pink fucking diamond is just sitting there floating in the burning room??????????



weve been barking up the wrong tree the whole time