ugh idk i just wanted to

One of the hardest things is to watch someone slowly lose interest in you.

It was probably Elise who made Leo wear the flowers - Takumi is very much amused

If you like Piña Coladas, and getting caught in the rain

More Lance in Pineapple Boxers for everyone (because we all need it in our lives)

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Pidge: Sure thing. Have all the moments you like…

me:

philkas @ pride

okay so i havent seen this done and i wasnt feeling like doing an actual fic but i have so many headcanons about this

  • philip is the one that initially brings it up. he doesnt even ask lukas to go; theyre just hanging out and he mentions that its happening that weekend. 
  • he isnt expecting lukas to ask if he could go. he agrees, of course, because all he wants is for lukas to be able to accept who he is. 
    • lukas is shocked he even voiced his wanting to go. but part of him wants to go somewhere where absolutely everyone is okay with who he is.
    • he knows that being gay isnt inherently wrong; he knows its the homophobia he grew up around/internalized
    • he cant help but be excited. terrified, but excited. 
  • lukas ends up talking to rose, who tells him that shes going, and taking this girl she kinda likes, and some other kids from school are going, too. 
    • all of a sudden lukas is exposed to other lgbt people at school. theyre accepting and seem to just get it
    • anyways, they all plan to meet up for the parade and walk around and see everything 
    • “its your first pride we have to go all out”
  • lukas doesnt want to dress up or anything, but when rose shows up to philips house the morning of with two black shirts with rainbows on the front, lukas takes it. he puts a flannel on over it, and laughs when philip comes out wearing one of his flannels, too. 
    • rose has on a shirt proclaiming Pan Pride
  • before they leave, helen and gabe come down the stairs outfitted in rainbows head to toe
    • Gabe has a love is love shirt on
    • philip is kinda embarrassed, but the minute she sees Helen’s shirt (im not gay but my son is) he just gets this giant smile on his face.
      • philip didnt grow up around homophobia, not the way lukas did. it was around, but in the city, being gay wasnt as taboo. 
      • still it isnt something he ever broadcasted. he definitely didnt have his mom walking around with a shirt like that.
      • but here is helen and gabe, and theyre supporting him and his dumb boyfriend, and they accept him for who he is.
  • so they get there!! and lukas is super overwhelmed. its bright and loud and there are so many people. theyre all happy and theyre dancing and lukas can feel the excitement radiating. 
    • he’s never been open about being gay like this. he didnt even think it would be something he would ever be okay with
      • hes getting there. but he isnt quite there yet
    • anyways!!! he sees all these people (girls holding hands with girls, boys holding hands with boys, etc)
    • there are people kissing and laughing and dancing and lukas has never felt so okay
    • he super tentatively reaches over and takes philips hand. philip just looks over at him and gets this tiny smile on his face. he doesnt say anything, of course, but he pulls lukas into the crowd
    • gabe and helen end up talking to a set of lesbians who recognized gabe from the vet.
    • in the middle of the parade, rose catches a beaded necklace and gives it to the girl she came with, giving her a huge smile. 
      • eventually the two sneak away. philip and lukas see them kissing in an alleyway, the rainbow paint that was smeared on Rose’s cheeks now all over the other girls fingers
    • they meet lots of people. sometimes they ask lukas if philip is his boyfriend, and he doesnt hesitate to say yes. yes, he is. isnt he adorable?
    • it isnt just new for lukas. philip is happier than hes been in weeks. standing here, surrounded by love and acceptance, he doesnt even remember what if feels like to hurt. 
    • ryan kane, his mom, the cabin, all of it goes away.
    • it goes away because lukas is holding his hand, and kissing him in public, and giving him that goofy smile philip loves so much.
    • and it goes away for lukas, too, because he feels more loved than he ever has. he feels loved by philip and by his friends (new and old) and he feels loved by every other member of the lgbt community. 
      • on days like today, theyre all a big family. happy. free. proud
      • and that, that is everything. 

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Power Couple - Jason Todd x Reader

Prompt: I’m loving these other anons who are requesting the batboys with famous SO others. Idk why. But can you do one like that with Jason and Damian too. Like their SO is just famous and the media loves catching Gothams princes with them ?? (requested by anon)

“Ugh. What does he want?” You groaned seeing you had an unread message from your manager on your phone. You sat up in bed and unlocked your phone’s lock screen to view the message. Jason turned in his sleep but remained oblivious to your movement.

‘Have you been on the internet today? You’re blowing up kid!’ His message read.

‘What did I do now?’

‘Not what. WHO. That new boy toy of yours is practically royalty in Gotham City. You’ve hit the publicity jackpot!’ He responded immediately. You rolled your eyes at the greedy snake. All he cared about was all the money he would rake in with all the gossip floating about.

‘Lucky me.’ You responded, your sarcasm probably lost on the dense man.

‘This is just the beginning kid. Just you wait until the pregnancy and engagement rumors start. People can’t resist that shit.’

‘Can’t we just focus on my career?’

‘This IS your career. You can’t have one without the other. Get used to it.’

“Something wrong, [Y/N]?” Jason grumbled, his voice thick and slow with sleep. He squinted up at you, the bright light of your phone straining his eyes. You thought the way his nose crinkled when he squinted was the most adorable thing ever.

“I think I have to fire my manager.” You said softly running your fingers through the white streak in Jason’s hair.

“Why?” He asked, closing his eyes and reveling in the feeling of your fingers in his hair.

“He wants to exploit my personal life to enhance my fame and his glory.” You explained.

“Isn’t that basically the job description of a manager, babe?”  He responded.

“Doesn’t mean I have like it, Prince of Gotham.” You said sharply poking his shoulder in accusation.

“You found out about that, huh? I can’t help that I’m famous for no reason.” He shrugged rubbing where you had jabbed at him.

“Ugh. Why couldn’t I have fallen in love with some boring doctor that no one gives a shit about?” You asked yourself. Jason’s lips broke into a lazy grin.

“Aw, you love me babe? That’s embarrassing.” He teased.

“Yeah for you. If my manager has his way you’re stuck with me for a long time. Better get used to it.” You retorted.

“Is it stuck if I never want to let you go?” He replied smoothly without skipping a beat.

“Oh you’re good.” You said narrowing your eyes at him.

“Damn right I am.” He said leaning in and pressing a kiss to your forehead. “Keep your manager. We can fuck with him.” He suggested mischievously.

“What do you have in mind?” You grinned.  

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books I’ve read in 2017: a court of mist and fury by sarah j. maas

“I painted stars and the moon and clouds and just endless, dark sky. I never knew why. I rarely went outside at night—usually, I was so tired from hunting that I just wanted to sleep. But I wonder… I wonder if some part of me knew what was waiting for me. That I would never be a gentle grower of things, or someone who burned like fire—but that I would be quiet and enduring and as faceted as the night. That I would have beauty, for those who knew where to look, and if people didn’t bother to look, but to only fear it … Then I didn’t particularly care for them, anyway. I wonder if, even in my despair and hopelessness, I was never truly alone. I wonder if I was looking for this place—looking for you all.”