we'll be on our way

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#8YearsWithSHINee; jonghyun + live

THE SIGNS LOST TOGETHER
  • Aries: "Maybe we should split up. Me and Gemini will go-" *Points at map at random* "Here."
  • Taurus: "Nah. I think I'll stay here. Text me some updates."
  • Gemini: *Sitting in the corner with an attitude*
  • Cancer: *crying* "What are you guys DOING? We'll never find our way!"
  • Leo: "Everyone just chill. I'll use the map to find the way."
  • Virgo: "No need, I'll use the GPS on my phone." *Looks down* "Welp. My phone's dead."
  • Libra: "Guys chill. When life gives you lemons you-"
  • Scorpio: "Shut up Libra. We're in the middle of nowhere. I hate all of you."
  • Sagittarius: "Just enjoy the circumstances for right now. We'll make it out alive, probably."
  • Capricorn: "This is all of your faults! If you'd have listened to me we wouldn't be in this mess."
  • Aquarius: "We should start planning ahead, we're going to get hungry at some point. We should all take a vote of who we'll eat. I vote Pisces."
  • Pisces: *Rocking back and forth and sobbing*

anonymous asked:

what can it mean that he's wearing the pin openly??? I scoffed at a post a while back that said they were seeding for Harry coming out, but now I'm a little thrown off?

I don’t think it’s necessarily a seeding for coming out. I just think he can do what he wants a bit more and he doesn’t really care who sees him wearing a rainbow pin. I think he’s just being himself a bit more and positioning himself where he wants 

Gimme TFP 'Cons in Rescue Bots
  • Starscream: You, small human! What do you call this garish village?
  • Cody Burns: Woah! Hi there. My name's Cody and this is Griffin Rock! Are you an Autobot too?
  • Starscream: [gasp] Wh--HOW DO *YOU* KNOW ABOUT AUTOBOTS?!?
  • Frankie: Don't worry! Our island LOVES Autobots... eh, sorta.
  • Cody: But you're safe here!
  • Frankie: Yeah! Come on, my dad can take a look at some of those scratches. But you gotta follow our lead. We'll explain more on the way... my name is Frankie--
  • Starscream: I don't CARE what... a-and I am NOT--!!
  • Mayor: Ah, Cody Burns? I don't recall being informed of another addition to your Rescue Bots...
  • Cody: Oh! Yes, well... that's because...
  • Frankie: --This guy is mine! I... I wanted a bot for my own, for the lab. Trex can only do the basics. So... I made him!
  • Starscream: You? Make me?!? Don't make me laugh!
  • Mayor: Hm... gotta... kinda peculiar personality, doesn't he?
  • Frankie: Yep, just a malfunction. I'll fix him up right away, Mayor Luskey!
  • Mayor: Hm. See that you do.
  • Starscream: M-MALFUNCTION!??!
Possible scenarios to season 4: part 1
  • we are in a giant hall. marble walls, chandeliers, tall vaulted ceiling. The fancy crowd is either sitting at small tables or standing and chatting, holding drinks. The women in luxury dresses. the men in elegant suits. There's a stage standing after the crowd and on it there's a band playing classical music.
  • we cut from the crowd and are viewing from behind a fancy buffet, at the backs of two men standing in front of it. One is tall with black curls and an impressive posture, the other is shorter with light brown hair.
  • we cut to their fronts and encounter Sherlock Holmes and John Watson, both in tuxes and bow ties.
  • John: look as all these women!
  • Sherlock: careful John, you're a married man.
  • John: oh shut up. How the hell are we going to find this woman? she could be anyone!
  • Sherlock: well she's certainly not that bearded man i the blue suit. unless she's really good...
  • John: *anxiously fixes his tie* why did Mycroft have to send us here as waiters? couldn't he give us fake IDs or... a special card or something
  • Sherlock: I asked him to.
  • John: why?
  • Sherlock: It's essential for my plan.
  • John: and in what point are you going to let me in that plan?
  • Sherlock: now seems like an appropriate time. (raises his look, observing the crowd in concentration) The woman we're looking for...
  • *FLASHBACK*
  • Mycroft: we were informed of the existence of a woman. we suspect she's working for the Swiss, but we can't know for sure and we're not interested in any cooperation. we suspect she's holding information our best agents weren't able to find.
  • Sherlock: you really have to start filtering your agents better, they're terrible.
  • Mycroft: she has no idea the information she's holding is valuable. No one knows but us. and we'd like to keep it that way.
  • Sherlock: so you want me to talk to her.
  • John: how? you don't even know who she is.
  • Mycroft: we know she's be attending a gala next week. find her. find out what she knows. without reveling any connection to the British government. this is crucial.
  • *BACK TO PRESENT*
  • Sherlock: There are people here who are far to known to be a Swiss secret agents, so that goes. This woman can't be married or have children or pets, and she's probably not over 50, so that eliminates some more...
  • *the crowd from Sherlock's point of view. people disappear as he excludes them*
  • John: No, you can't possibly narrow it all down.
  • Sherlock: Not all of it, probably, but most. You may have noticed that I've been studding dress catalogs lately?
  • John: oh yeah, I though you were developing a new interest.
  • Sherlock: an undercover agent could never afford to buy an expensive dress, While most women in these sort of events are dying to show off their wealth. I've memorized catalogs of all top designers in fashion. that woman over there?
  • *cut to woman in a white dress with flowers pattern*
  • Sherlock: Dior, 10,000 dollars. No way it could be her. same applies for 20 other woman in this room.
  • *a major amount of women vanishes from the crowd*
  • John: Sherlock, there's no need to make excuses. If you want to look at dresses, I won't judge you.
  • Sherlock: Shut up. and now for some final adjustments...
  • *captions appear over the remain women. "OCD nail biter" - gone. "desperately in love with an older man" - gone. "chronic back problems" - gone. more and more women pop out of the crowd*
  • Sherlock: we are down to four options.
  • *four women, in different locations around the hall, remain frozen mid-action*
  • Sherlock: time to act.
  • John: Okay, what do we do?
  • Sherlock: *takes the champagne salver from the table and hands it to confused John, and then takes the shrimps salver* I need you to go over to these two women, blonde-in-blue-dress in the center, and the one in the black dress and long hair. I'll go to the other two.
  • John: what, and - offer them a drink?
  • Sherlock: yes. and look closely. try to see if any of them acts suspicious in any way. we'll meet back here with our findings.
  • John: wait - "act suspicious" ? what do you mean?
  • Sherlock: anything strange. even the slightest gesture.
  • John: How the hell am I supposed to know your definition of strange?
  • Sherlock: you'll know it when you see it. Now go, quick!
  • *Sherlock rashes off before John can say anything. frustrated, John sighs then starts walking towards the first woman, carefully trying to balance the salver in his hands*
  • John: *mutters* of course he had to give me the harder one...
  • *as he reaches the woman, who had just had a laugh with the the man she was talking to, she turns around and notices him*
  • John: fancy a drink?
  • woman: oh, thank you! *takes a glass from the salver and turns back to continue her conversation*
  • *John continues to walk towards the woman in the black dress, with a mane of wavy dark hair that goes down her waist. The woman is standing with her back to him, so he doesn't see her face*
  • John: would you like a drink?
  • *The woman doesn't answer. then, without making the slightest turn towards him, she slowly sands out her hand and leave it hanging, awaiting.
  • John: *tensed, places a glass in her hand. still not saying a word, the woman gently rests her hand back down.
  • nervous, John turns back and spots Sherlock at the table. He hurries to get there, relieved to put down the salver.*
  • Sherlock: *eagerly* did you find anything?
  • John: *nods* it's the one in the black dress. She didn't say a word. she didn't even move, I couldn't see her face.
  • Sherlock: Perfect. *quirky smile* now, you wait here. I'm going to escort her out of the room, wait two minutes then follow me.
  • *imperturbable, Sherlock starts pacing slowly over to the woman. It appears she doesn't notice, but something in her back stiffens. then, as Sherlock gets closer, she starts walking away, with measured steps, towards the exit.
  • Sherlock picks up his pace, almost unnoticeably, but not to the woman, who switches to a fast walk. John realizes something is wrong. Then she begins to run and time slows down, as her hand let go of the champagne glass and the liquid seems to float out in the air.
  • the glass shatters on the ground, and time turns back to normal as Sherlock bursts out running, followed immediately by John. People gasp and turn their heads as the three rush through the crowd. "excuse me," John automatically says as he pushes people away, trying to reach Sherlock and the woman, but they've already stormed out of the hall doors.*
  • *after chasing her through a few corridors Sherlock finally reaches the woman. He grabs her by the shoulder and turns her around.
  • Irene Adler: Hello mister Holmes.
  • *Sherlock flinches as he meets the face looking back at him. panting from the chase, he stares at Irene with concealed shock, agitated, as Irene stares back, her face showing the same mix of painful feelings.*
  • *theme music starts playing*.
Proving a point
  • Levi: alright everyone..I've gathered you guys because APPARENTLY SOMEONE doesn't know how to keep their hands to them selves.
  • Everyone: *confused*
  • Levi: don't play innocent,you know who you are.
  • Cough cough Mikasa...
  • Mikasa: WHAT?!
  • Levi: DAMN RIGHT! I've seen you touching my precious Eren.
  • Mikasa: YOUR EREN?!
  • Levi: yes, my Eren.
  • Eren: *blushes*
  • Everyone: what?
  • Mikasa: He's not yours!
  • Levi: I'll prove it to you then.
  • *sits down on Erens lap and starts making out with him slowly*
  • Everyone: *slowly walks out of the room*
  • Armin: we'll be on our way now... WAIT NO MIKASA
  • *grabs her and starts dragging her out*
Things my High School Teachers said to me compared to my University Lecturers
  • High School: If you have to pull an all nighter, cancel your weekend plans, I don't care, just get your assignment finished!
  • University: Remember, your social life is important. You have to look after yourself first of all.
  • High School: Don't talk! You're supposed to be studying!
  • University: Ok, now everyone get into your study groups and talk about what we've just gone through.
  • High School: When you answer the phone, you say your name... *I start stuttering* What are you talking about? What are you saying?
  • University: It's okay, take your time.
  • High School: *completely ignores mental illness even when explicitly told that I have x, y and z*
  • University: Ok, so all of this stuff is new, it's scary, you'll all be experiencing some degree of anxiety, and those of you that may experience it more than others, we have services available, and every lecturer will help you the best we can. You can go see the counsellors and they can help you make an access plan that they will pass on to us. We won't be able to see the reason that you have this plan, and we are under no authority to ask questions, just allow it.
  • High school: *Can't tell anyone about my gender identity on fear that I'll be kicked out.*
  • University: We'll try our best to help and support you in any way that we can, there's even someone trying to start up a support network for trans* students. They're a bit older than you, but maybe you'd like to meet up and talk?
  • High School: You'll never succeed at university if this is how you behave!
  • University: You're doing really well, keep it up!
  • High school: If you don't hand this in, you get a zero. You have one draft, if you fail this, you fail the topic.
  • University: The Student Learning Centre is always open, they have 'drop in' sessions and will be more than happy to help you draft, read, re-read, plan, and study for your assignments and tests. If you don't hand it in on time, you lose 10% each day, and if you get between 45-49% for this topic, you'll get to take a make-up test. You only need 50% to pass.
  • High school: Kill yourself to get this assignment in
  • University: DON'T KILL YOURSELF for an assignment! It's not worth it!