There is a way to be yourself, I assure you this There’s a way to catch your dreams without falling asleep You might as well get it while you can, babe ‘cause you know you ain’t getting any Younger, younger, younger Are you? (x)
ISFJ: the ‘I’m so disappointed in you but I dont want to make a fuss but air is just releasing itself without my consent’ sigh
INFJ: the ‘nonononono nooooooooooooooo ughhhhhhhhhhhhh my life is over, take me now’ sigh
ISFP: the ‘fine I forgive you because you look really guilty so just don’t let it happen again’ sigh
ESFJ: the ‘why don’t you go outside more? And if you say anything about preferring to stay home over going out then I’m going to sigh loudly’ sigh
INFP: the 'I’m an introvert please respect my space it has nothing to do with you or your party but I’m so tired of explaining all this to you again’ sigh
INTJ: the 'I gave you ONEEEE job but you somehow still messed this up too’ sigh
ISTJ: the 'I just like things neat and tidy why dafuq are you mad AT ME for cleaning your desk and organizing your life for you’ sigh
ISTP: the 'I’m never doing anyone another favor for as long as I live’ sigh
INTP: the 'this is going to take too long for me to explain to you and now my mind is already drifting so I’m just gonna do it by myself - you are no longer needed kthanksbye’ sigh
ENFJ: the 'I told you this would happen repeatedly but why didn’t you listen to me and now we gotta deal with this because I secretly get off on this drama’ sigh
ESFP: the 'I can’t believe I did this AGAINNN! why can’t I make good decisions? why is there so much dramaaa?!’ sigh
ENFP: the 'I can’t decide what food to get bc there are too many choices and now the waiter looks like he’s gonna spit in my food - okay fine I’ll have the pasta …dammit I should’ve gotten the risotto instead’ sigh
ESTJ: the 'I called you 10 minutes in advance because I know you’re always late and yet you’re still late right now’ sigh
ENTJ: the 'they don’t want my help but they’re doing it wrong and it would just be so much easier if they did it my way’ sigh
ESTP: the 'I’m so done with all of your drama you’re fking crayyyzeee’ sigh
ENTP: the 'fine I surrender but only because you’ll finally shut up if I do’ sigh
Anime: Astro Boy, Kimba the White Lion,
Princess Knight, Gigantor,
Osomatsu-kun, Gegege Kitaro, Dorororo, Gatchaman, Babel II, Galaxy Express 999, Space Battleship Yamato, Space Pirate Captain Harlock, Ultraman, The Rose of Versailles, Future Boy Conan, Devil Man, Grendizer, Ashita no Joe, Anne of Green Gables, Dog of Flanders, Dr. Slump, Sea Prince and Fire Child, The Adventures of the Little Koala, Lupin III, Cutey Honey, Ranma ½, Creamy Mami, Robotech, Dragon Ball, Urusei Yatsura, My Neighbor Totoro (film), Dirty Pair, Hello Kitty, Yawara, The Mysterious City of Gold, Queen Milennia, Dragon Ball Z, Fist of the North Star, Nausicaa of the Valley of the Wind (film), Kimangure Orange Road, Nadia: Secret of the Blue Water, Samurai Pizza Cats, Jojo, Irrational Captain Tyler, Golden Boy, Fushigi Yuugi, Digimon Adventure, Detective Conan, Pokemon, Tenchi Muyo Renki, Excel Saga, Ojamajo Doremi, Di Gi Charat, Yu Gi Oh, Ah! My Goddess, Revolutionary Girl Utena, Kare Kano, Cardcaptor Sakura, Magic Knight Rayearth, Slayers, Sailor Moon, Yu Yu Hakusho, Rurouni Kenshin, Trigun, Big O, Neon Genesis Evangelion, Cowboy Bebop, Outlaw Star, Marmalade Boy, Monster Rancher, Angelic Layer, Naruto, Soul Eater, Inuyasha, Chrono Crusade, Fullmetal Alchemist, Hellsing, Tengen Toppa Gurren Lagann, Air TV, Wolf’s Rain, Bleach, Princess Tutu, Chobits, Code Geass, Fruits Basket, Spice and Wolf, Clannad, Ouran High School Host Club, K-On!, Lucky Star, Honey and Clover, Eden of the East, Rozen Maiden, Hamtaro, Azumanga Daioh, Prince of Tennis, Baccano!, Death Note, Kuroshitsuji, Suzumiya Haruhi no Yuutsu, Sword Art Online, Ao no Exorcist, Angel Beats, Yuri on Ice, Death Parade, Love Live! School Idol Project, Kuroko no Basuke, Haikyuu!, One Punch Man, Shokugeki no Souma, Mawaru Penguindrum, Shigatsu wa Kimi no Uso, AnoHana, Shingeki no Kyojin, Kill la Kill, Mirai Nikki, Puella Magi Madoka Magica, Free!, Steins;Gate, ERASED, Kejio
Awards: Anime Boston 2017 - Editors’ Choice Anime Boston 2017 - Judges’ Choice Anime Boston 2017 - Best in Show
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“Hey Victor, where are the Totinos?” Christophe asks from the couch.
There’s a man in the kitchen. Victor doesn’t know he got there, but he doesn’t question it. He stares, silent – there’s a box of Totinos on the counter to his left. With one hand, he reaches for it, and then pauses, second-guessing himself.
“Hello,” the man says, and his hair is as black as a raven’s wings, his eyes as brown as the depths of the earth. Then, the stranger glances at the box, steps closer to Victor and picks it up. He’s wearing a black outfit with silver crystals scattered up one side. “Totinos?”
“For… For my hungry guys,” Victor explains, quiet, sparing a glance at the couch where Christophe, Yurio, Georgi, Leo, Guang Hong, Michele, Seung-gil, Phichit, and more are sitting, watching Skate Canada.
“What are you hungry for?” the man asks, and his voice is sultry, enticing.
In an instant, he’s pressed against the kitchen counter. The stranger takes the box in hand again, removes a Totino and traces it down Victor’s cheek, a smooth line. Victor watches, entranced, and then meets the other man’s lips, hand slipping up his shirt.
“What’s going on? Are you making out with somebody back there?” Christophe calls, and laughter comes from the other side of the room.
Which is ridiculous because nothing could be better. Nesta’s home, the one they’ve made together and is literally in his arms, snuggled beneath a mountain of blankets.
By all rights Cassian should have passed out ages ago, exhausted from the long flight back to Velaris from the Illyrian Steppes and their enthusiastic reunion. The Mother knows she is. Gentle sighs that are just shy of being considered soft snores escape her lips as she nestles into his side, forever leeching his body heat, not that he minds. Her golden brown hair is mussed, the stray fly away strands tickling his skin, and Cassian wonders if that’s what’s keeping him awake.
Because something is most definitely wrong.
There’s an unmistakeable nagging feeling in the back of his mind that he just can’t shake that grows stronger with each passing minute. Maybe it’s the lingering wisps of longing. The missing of her, his mate. The phantom ache in his heart, as though a piece of it is gone when she’s gone, taken it with her.
An unfortunate series of scheduling conflicts has kept them apart. Nesta’s spent a fortnight visiting Elain and Lucian in the Spring Court, and though he’d wanted to be there with her, the yearly summit between Camp Lords demanded his attention. Then afterwards, some inconsequential emergency that amounted to a four day stint in the snow and ice on the Steppes for nothing and Cassian was near desperate to see his wife again. One ill-timed joke from his High Lord or his brother might have sent him over the edge, but fortune it seemed was on his side when he’d left the camp early that morning.
Tonight is the first night they’ve been together in any sense of the word in just over a month, the longest the two of them have been apart since they’ve mated and married. Cassian wonders if it’s the residual tendrils of feeling that are causing this, this panic, even after an evening tangled in sheets. A night filled with laughter and good food and catching up on trivial events, and worshiping Nesta’s body.
It’s something he’s missing. Something critical that has his instincts roaring at him to protect his mate. It strikes him then, almost as strongly as when she’d first accepted the mating bond, this viperous feeling, this need to hide her away from the world.
He bites back a groan, knowing how much of a light sleeper Nesta is because there’s no reason he should be feeling this. There’s no danger, no war. Not even the Camp Lords are making trouble. Prythian is the most at peace it’s been in Cassian’s five hundred years. The seven courts seeking to maintain peace in the wake of Hybern’s attacks. Hell, even the human realms are silent, enjoying the mildest winter in a hundred years.
Hello! Do you have any tips on creating characters? ^^
1. Think of an interesting concept. It doesn’t have to be revolutionary, but if you want to try to wow yourself and others, try mashin’ two seemingly unrelated concepts together to create somethin’ never-before-seen. I put “Shaolin Monk” and “bowling” together, for example.
2. Diversity does make a cast neat and fun, but don’t make it your top priority. First and foremost: do what makes sense for the character concept. Too many arbitrary design choices might look forced. Have fun; don’t worry about an agenda.
3. Simple designs. Design your characters so that drawing them isn’t as hassle, especially in situations where you must do so over and over again. On another note, be careful with colors. Get a bit of color theory under your belt, y'know?
4. Molding their personalities, quirks, goals, strengths, weaknesses, talents, hobbies, relationships, etc. is pretty simple once you have the concept and design down pat. This isn’t so much a tip as it is a reminder to not overthink things.
5. Don’t be afraid to retcon, scrap, or completely overhaul characters. If somethin’ ain’t workin’ no matter how much you try, then maybe it’s best to go back to the drawin’ board.
LITTLE WARNING: things do get a little steamy but it’s nothing we’ve not all fantasised about before!!
As soon as you arrived home, you noticed Jongdae’s shoes
beside yours and your heart immediately leapt to cloud nine. Rushing to kick
off your painful heels, you dumped your bag and keys by the door and went in
search of your handsome boyfriend who was home at a sensible time for the first
time in almost a week. “Jongdae?” you called out, checking the lounge and
kitchen, both of which were empty.
You headed upstairs, taking the steps as fast as you could in
your restricting pencil skirt. “Jongdae?” you shouted from the top step, just
as your ears filled with the sound of running water from the bathroom.
“Hey babe!” your boyfriend called back, his voice slightly
muffled through the door. “There’s a surprise on the bed for you!”