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Oh my god, in last night’s Bob’s Burgers, Bob takes Gene to a laser light rock show at the planetarium (super important to Bob, because it was his favorite when he was a teenager, and this is the last night before they’re closing the exhibit because it’s old and no one goes anymore, also it’s Bob’s birthday), and Gene has no idea what he’s in for, but he gets pumped for it anyway ‘cause Bob’s so excited about it, and finally they get in there and they’re watching it, and Gene has a sensory overload and kinda starts freaking out ‘cause he can’t handle it, so Bob takes him out and they sit in the car for a bit.  Gene’s angry because Bob didn’t tell him it would be so loud and scary, so Bob offers to play the album for Gene at a normal volume, and Gene starts to enjoy it, so he reclines the seats, takes out the cigarette lighter, tells Gene to pretend it’s a laser, and starts drawing in the air, explaining the plot to him (it’s like a full on Pink Floyd or Rush-esque rock opera about a bunch of robot overlords telling rockers that they can’t play music anymore, and one Rebel rising against them).  Gene gets really into it and decides he wants to see the finale of the laser show (which Bob regards as a life-changing experience), so they sneak back into the planetarium (there’s no re-entry allowed) with a few tricks that parallel the story from the album, and watch the climax of the show together (Bob fashions some earplugs for Gene out of a napkin).  On the way home, Bob’s asking Gene how he liked it, and Gene says “I loved it!”, Bob asks him to speak louder ‘cause his ear’s are shot, and Gene yells, “I LOVED IT, DAD”.  Bob yells back “I love you too, Gene”.

I FUCKING!!! CAN’T!!! DEAL!!!! WITH HOW GOOD THIS SHOW IS!!! I know i don’t talk about Bob’s Burgers a lot but this show is flawless and charming and gross and funny all at the same time, the characters are written like people with actual fears and anxieties, and unlike a lot of comparable shows, the comedy doesn’t come from the family being pitted against each other, it’s always the family against the world… I love it, I love it, it’s so pure and refreshing and still somehow manages to be funny without sacrificing it’s heart, and I fuckin’ love it, please watch Bob’s Burgers holy CRAP okay I’m done.


did somebody say wedding day destiel?


sassy Slytherin!Yoongi🌵🐍

Okay so I haven’t watched OUAT in forever, and I’m not planning to restart, but the more I see of Emma in gifsets the more I notice this.

Originally posted by swanqueendream

What is up with Emma’s makeup lately? Is the makeup and costume department protesting the CS relationship by literally leaking all the color out of her character? (I mean I’d understand the impulse)

But honestly. All I’m seeing her dressed in is black and white and buttoned up to her neck (seriously anything showing lower than her clavicle has been removed from the wardrobe?). Not to mention the fact that she seems to always be wearing her hair pulled back in a tight ponytail, with her face pale as death.

I mean I know she’s been given some kind of prophetic ‘death sentence’ dream (I’m not clear on the details), but I think this has been happening since before then.

Honestly, where’s the red? The yellow? The blue?

Where’s all that brightness I fell in love with her character for? What have they done to this woman?

Originally posted by herardentwish


we are living proof of a world gone mad
but this is all we have, we spin in cycles
we drift in the dark, our world falling apart
chance made us brothers, loyal to the last breath i take
our legacy won’t be wasted on me

our legacy, while she sleeps

highlights of wings concert
1. hoseoks entire mama performance
1.5. when all the bright colors and music shut off in the mama performance and hoseok did that intense emotional part dedicated to his mom in complete darkness and silence before the beat dropped and the colors came backand the CHURCH CHOIR anyways
2. cypher pt 4 ???? with the gaudy jewelry and tinted glasses and velvet robes like????? jst the most cocky rich look ever and i lived for it
2.5. yoongi staring at his big ass golden rolex watch timing his verse
3. the entire spring day choreography with them leaning on each other and running together and helping each other and inventing friendship

Draco loves to braid hair headcanons

So I have this headcanon that Draco Malfoy loves to braid hair. And he’s great at it

  • He can do it all, French, dutch, fishtail, milkmaid, four strand braids, you name it, he can do it
  • He can do it all, French, dutch, fishtail, milkmaid, four strand braids, you name it, he can do it
  • He can do other hair things but he loves to braidHe grew up braiding Narcissa’s hair. Narcissa prefers her hair down but she loves having Draco braiding it and she’ll leave it up when he does it because, and that makes him so happy (and that makes her happy)
  • He had to learn from different types of braid from books. no youtube here folks
  • He wishes he’d had a little sister sometimes he would have always been doing her hair
  • He used to do Pansy’s hair when she visited the manor, and when they went to Hogwarts he did it all the time
  • And it just expanded from there, he did Pansy’s, then Millicent’s, Daphne’s and Astoria’s
  • He ends up braiding a lot of hair cuz he just can’t say no
  • Like he’ll huff and sigh and then you know he’ll sit down cross legged on the sofa and motion in front of him and they’ll just sit down in front and do it(it’s the only time he’ sit that way he usually sits very fancy like with just his ankles crossed)
  • He’s in high demand at dances
  • Before quidditch try outs and games he braids all the girls and long haired peeps hair if they ask
  • French speaking Draco braiding the Beauxbatons girls hair
  • People ask who braids his hair but they know better than to say Draco
  • It’s like the best kept secret in Slytherin
  • But in 8th year everyone finds out cuz of the 8th year common room
  • Then everyone gets their hair braided
  • Everyone’s sitting down and drinking and Draco is braiding someones hair
  • He still braids the younger Slytherin students hair
  • Other kids sneak into the 8th year common room to get their hair braided
  • Especially Luna. Although she’s there all the time anyway
  • In a ‘Sirius lives’ verse he braids Sirius’s hair. Sirius leaves it in for a month
  • He always wanted to be friends with Tonks so he could braid her hair. Braiding a metamorphmagus’s hair?? That’ be so cool
  • In a verse where she lives he finally gets to
  • They love it
  • Somewhere in this verse they watch tangled and see the hair braiding part
  • And they instantly look at each other and are like ‘yyesssss’
  • Everyone rolls their eyes
  • They do it. It’s awesome
  • Grown up Draco and Harry and Draco braiding Harry’s long hair for his work
  • Teddy grows his hair long and Draco braids that too. Also great
  • And also yes Draco can braid his own hair but it’s not the same. Braiding someone else’s hair is beautiful and relaxing and it’s trust because that person trusts you to do it
  • In 8th year Draco does a lot to try to apologise to everyone and make it up to them. Especially Hermione. And the day that Hermione comes to Draco and asks him to braid her hair he knows he’s finally forgiven

Woah. This got way out of hand. At some stage I’m totally making a fic about this, but till then, thank you for reading this.

Super special thanks to @ferret-face for being my sounding board and contributing to this wonderful headcanon


dctv ladies appreciaton weekfavorite character: 
Iris West ( The Flash )

“ You raised me to be tough and I am. “

Afternoon Flings

Coffee shops are unsettling. Every time someone leaves it feels like the rug has been pulled from under me. They are places of hesitation and wonder and missed opportunities. They’re a place of unspoken misunderstandings and suppressed smiles. It always feels like I’m playing a character that seems more like myself than my usual self, where I can pretend that I’m part of a public installation along with these strangers.

Coffee shops are like a prolonged sigh as the day ebbs and flows through the windows. And from the inside of this cinnamon-scented music box, the world seems to sing in spurts. Before I leave I always take one look back before I push through the door, feeling a little older.

Studying people is how I breathe. I could be sitting on the other side of the coffee shop, counting how many times your lips touched your mug, how many times you crossed and uncrossed your legs, how many hellos you’ve picked up from your phone, the colour of your hat, and where the light bounces off your glasses. You could be carrying pouches of sand in your cheeks, or balancing a bush of bright curls on that pretty head of yours. I’d wonder what fills the trails by your eyes when you look out the window and have the weights lifted from the corners of your mouth. I try to map your life in the half hour we’ve sat as mutual strangers, though you’re becoming less and less of a stranger to me. And when you pack and leave, I feel a little dejected because my breathing, living riddle just became a prologue that walked away.

You’re a distraction I found on a slow afternoon. You’re a prompt I’m sifting through. You’re a face that I’ll forget. But when I see your back moving out the door, I thank you for great company. It’s the art of dancing alone.

The key word is WATCH. Which would you prefer, a watchman on the wall (during a threat of attack), who frequently falls asleep without warning; or a steady one who constantly watches. God wants us to be like the faithful watchman.
Though we know not the hour or day of His coming, He has not left us without signs. The warning is a general one - to All - WATCH! Heed the signs and increase your alertness in watching and praying. Lest coming suddenly He find you sleeping. (Mark 13:35-36)

els-main  asked:

ayye could you do an ushiten where they're on Tendou's bed and watching either the original Ghost in The Shell (the 90s anime movie) or And Studio Ghibli movie :00 if you're taking requests :00 I love your writing and is love to read this from your style 💙

Wakatoshi’s pretty tired today, having stayed up late the previous night finishing a paper, as well as the double practice today. But Tendou specifically invited him to watch a movie tonight, and he was never into the habit of saying no to Tendou.

“Have you seen this one before?” Tendou asks, tilting his head back against Ushijima’s shoulder. His eyes are half-lidded, and this close, Wakatoshi can see the heavy bags under those wide eyes. He’s been busier than usual this week. But Wakatoshi doesn’t pry. Tendou will tell him when he wants to.

“I’m not sure,” he replies, turning back to the laptop screen. There’s blue ocean and a tiny red plane flirting above the water. “Is that… a pig?”

Tendou laughs. He slides down until his head is tucked under Wakatoshi’s chin, laptop balanced on long legs, elbows on either side of Wakatoshi’s hips. His back will ache later, probably, but for now, it’s warm, comfortable. 

“This is the first Ghibli movie I ever saw.”


“Yeah! I was really obsessed with piggys back then, you should have seen my room…” 

Absently, Wakatoshi runs his hands up and down Tendou’s arms. The other boy continues his commentary, and Wakatoshi hums here and there. He doesn’t really understand these movies, but he likes the calm colours and subtle music. Tendou enjoys them, often when it’s just the two of them and he’s feeling quiet, but that’s fine. Wakatoshi likes this side of Tendou, too.

Half an hour later, Tendou’s head rolls into Wakatoshi’s elbow. He’s fallen asleep, drool slipping out the corner of his mouth. Gently, Wakatoshi moves him until the boy is lying more comfortably in his lap. He smiles down at Tendou for a moment, brushing back limp red hair. Then he turns his eyes back onto the pig pilot, wanting to know where his story ends.


The thing about love ~