well this is bitter

anonymous asked:

I've noticed not many people seem to like Gemini. Why is that?

People tend to not process duality well so they freak out and get bitter about it.

anonymous asked:

Exactly! People seem to forget tht babygate was supposed to be over LONG ago! And Harry doing dunkirk and his solo career wouldnt look like this. But it does, and he's not his fault! He can't put his career on hold forever. And he did so much last year to support Louis. And I see people discussing the 2 situations, and yeah, they are super different rn, but what do people want? For Harry to be miserable as well? Why are people so bitter towards him as if it's his fault?? Genuine question!

Everyone’s allowed to feel how they feel, and I think there are very few cases where people are acting out of malice. People are just frustrated, tired, and want better for Louis because he absolutely deserves it. I just crossed my mind that they most likely did not anticipate the last year panning out like this at all, and that’s really sad :/ Thanks for your message.

ryktordor  asked:

Ryk Tordor approached the door of the tea shop, tapping slightly on the door as he poked his head in. "Hello again!" His face, bright with a smile. A bag in his hands, he extended it to her. "I was glad to see a tea shop in town. I figured I would bring you my own blend that my father taught me to brew." Inside the bag, she would find a few white tea leaves, as well as bits of hop leaves mixed in. The flavor would add a bitter but not overwhelming taste. It would add a calming sensation to it.

The little tea maiden was so pleased to see Ryk back in her shop, but even more so when he showed her a rather unique blend of tea. Looking into the bag, her eyes seemed to grow wide with curiosity. “Hops? I never would have considered such a thing to be used in tea…but…it could work.” She would take the bag gently and began to prepare her tea pot. “I hope you won’t make me drink alone.” She pulled out two cups a she spoke. 


  • <p> <b>dentist:</b> open up<p/><b>me:</b> well...okay. so not only does the narrative of Avatar: the Last Airbender continuously circle around themes of harmony and unity and balance, there are multiple examples throughout the show that support the idea of two opposites coming together to complement each other and ultimately bring balance to the world. Tui and La, Oma and Shu, the various parallels between Zuko's journey with his fatherlord vs. Zuko's journey with his uncle, the foils of Azula and Zuko's siblingship to Katara and Sokka's... not to mention the entire journey of the Avatar is all about bringing harmony and balance to the world. All these things considered, the importance and thematic possibility that a relationship between the last Southern Waterbender and the Crown Prince of the Fire Nation, each from wildly different upbringings (their relationship with their fathers) but still with similarities that bring about a sense of complete and absolute understanding (the loss of their mothers) would have not only completed the show's purpose of showing how two things, in this case two young people caught up in a war and each struggling with their own personal journeys, can ultimately come together to not only thrive (their complemented fighting styles) but also grow in drastic ways that serve to bring about maturity, kindness, selflessness, forgiveness and, as we see in the finale, unfaltering, devoted, unconditional love. The two of them, red and blue, fire and water, sun and moon, yin and yang, end up having a deeper connection and understanding of the other, and that is apparent in the way they tackle problems together, both offering their entire help to each other as a consequence of this absolute understanding (Zuko helping Katara find closure concerning her mother and Katara offering Zuko help when he's ashamed to see his uncle again). This also gives them complete acceptance of the other, as we see in Zuko's immediate acceptance of Katara as a bloodbender, and Katara as the only person that has been allowed to touch his scar. Their relationship development, which is a lot deeper than a simple enemies to friends to lovers trope (though that appeals to many) shows us how two people can fulfill that balance completely and wholly. Add to that the fact that Zutara was not canon and you are left with a tragic "almost" story that leaves you with very real feelings of regret and sorrow because of the way that this couple, canonically could have brought the war torn nations the same balance and peace with their devoted actions and that the people would see, through their example, that harmony was not only possible, it was beautiful and productive, and healthy. The possibilities that would be brought about by having these two characters come together would have not only opened up a world of important themes and the discussion of acceptance and love and the welcoming of differences, but it would have also allowed for a full blown exploration and self fulfilling of the show's thematic desires. Of balance. Of harmony. Of peace. Do you see what I mean??<p/><b>dentist:</b> you have five cavities<p/></p>

anonymous asked:

I know nothing about Jrey but I already love him

Is the youngest of 7. The ace of the class. competitive and cocky, has a heart of gold. Is rivals with Coran, over both serious and silly stuff. Also he and Coran dated for awhile. 

rival bf

I need to be getting a submission ready for a fiction contest. Instead, I’m sitting here thinking about the merits of Field Medic Morrison.

Like, Ana didn’t get her healing rifle until later in Overwatch’s history. And when Overwatch the Strike Team (vs Overwatch the organization) was first formed, it was just Gabe, Jack, Reinhardt, Ana, and Torbjorn. Even the briefly mentioned Liao didn’t come on until later.

So they had to have a medic with them, right? And Jack is the one running around with his Biotic Fields. So Jack Morrison was the medic on their team. Heck, I want to headcanon that he has a medical degree and that’s how he eventually recruited Angela Ziegler to be part of Overwatch.

It’s also how he gets along so well with scientists and not just soldiers.
Well, got along. Because he’s a bitter, old man now. Sometimes he sits in the glow of his biotic field and remembers when other people shared it with him. Sometimes, he wishes he could go back to a time when Gabe would relentlessly tease him about wanting to play doctor.

He wants to go back to a time when people were confused about whether his title was Doctor or Commander. He wants to go back to a time when there was actually a conflict in him between binding somebody’s wounds and causing them. When being a soldier hadn’t swallowed him whole.

I want to headcanon that he went into the military not just to get out of farm life, but because they’d pay for his medical degree. And he stayed. And he was a goddamn great soldier. And now he’s Soldier 76 because the Army, Overwatch, and Gabriel Reyes swallowed Dr. Morrison whole and spit out nothing but a shell of a man.

And I want for him to try to stop the part of his brain trying to diagnose what’s wrong with Gabe. The part of him that wants to heal instead of kill the person he once loved with all his heart. Those tiny,fragments of medical caring are nothing but annoyances, but they keep trying to grow back. If he ever gets Reaper on the ropes, he’s not sure if his brain will let him kill the monster that used to hold his heart in the palm of his hands.

That, above all else, frightens him.

@warmestbloggerever asked me to write something with Nico turning three years old again for some reason, and Will having to take care of him. Sorry, this is late, but I hope you like it!

You should all check out her blog, ‘cause she’s great!

Will Solace decided he had enough of the gods using demigods as toys to be played with whenever they were bored. He kind of wanted to go up to Olympus and yell at them, although he didn’t think he would be received well if he did.

Not that he had time to do that now, anyway, seen as he had to take care of a toddler. A toddler with dark hair and big dark eyes the color of melted chocolate. A toddler that was also his boyfriend, or what used to be his boyfriend, anyway. A grown boy (although he hadn’t exactly grown that much and still perfectly fit into Will’s arms. When the world felt a little too big, a little too much, Will’s arms were grounding and warm and safe) that talked easily and with full sentences. This kid was very, very small and did not speak full sentences. Well, fortunately Will had always been good with kids and with all the work in the infirmary he knew how to stay calm under extreme circumstances, which lead him to not freak out this morning.

This morning Will woke up to the laughter, groans and chatter of his siblings in the Apollo cabin. Every morning there felt like a new beginning and there was no room for morning grumpiness, which wasn’t exactly surprising when you put a group of children of the sun god together. The bright smiles and personalities chased whatever bad feelings you’re having away. And so, Will got ready that morning, happily joining when his siblings broke into an impromptu singalong/dance-party. He got dressed, brushed his teeth, quickly raked a hand through his messy hair, stepped into the bright sunlight.

He was still humming when he knocked on his boyfriend’s cabin door. When he got no response, he assumed Nico was still in the shower or something so he decided to head over to get breakfast and save a seat for Nico. But then he heard a noise coming from inside that sounded a lot like a sob.

‘Nico?’, Will called, but he got no response. Now, he was sure he hadn’t imagined the sound. It happened again. He carefully put a hand on the knob and pushed the door open. He peeked his head inside and at first he didn’t see anything different, he didn’t even see Nico in the dark. He squinted his eyes and after a couple second they adjusted to the darkness and he was able to make out a figure bundled in the blankets and sitting far in the corner of the bed that was pushed against a wall, knees pulled up and letting out heartbreaking sobs. Will had heard Nico cry, though, and although it was heartbreaking, it wasn’t the same as this.

Will stepped closer to the bed. The floor squeaked and the boy looked up with wide eyes. Eyes as big and beautiful and the exact same shade of magical brown as Nico’s. Will inhaled sharply when he noticed that, yes, his eyes were the same – he would recognize those eyes even in the dark – but this boy was decidedly not Nico. Or, at least, not the Nico Will knew and loved. This boy must be around three or four years old. How Nico had turned into a three-year old overnight, was something that Will did not comprehend and it made his head spin with such force he thought it might fall off. But, as mentioned earlier, all the years Will had spent working in the infirmary, had given him the ability to act quickly and be surprised later.

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Me on Christmas
  • Santa: What do you want for Christmas?
  • Me: I want the Legend movie to come out with a PoC cast and for the producers to not fuck it up by changing multiple things from the books. I just want the Legend fandom to grow so everyone can see how amazing this book is.
  • Santa [wipes tears]: Same

Behind the Scenes of The Poison Sky / The Sontaran Stratagem (Part Three)

Excerpts from the DVD Commentary with David Tennant, Russell T. Davies, and producer Susie Liggat:

DT: It’s funny how the weirdest things can be very difficult.  That bit where I chuck that gun away, which has to look terribly carefree, careless, and yet throwing a gun away is so difficult because it’s an expensive prop

RTD: Yeah, yeah

DT: …that you can’t afford to break or scratch.  So to toss it away with such elan, you have to have fourteen people holding up duvets and cushions, desperately trying to catch this gun before it scratches itself or something else.

SL: I think Phil is an ex-rugby player or something because he’s got pretty safe hands, hasn’t he?

DT: Phil Shellard the grand-master of props

SL: He’s a legend

DT: I broke that [the device the Doctor makes in Rattigan’s lab].  There’s a Phil Shellard story!  The first time I did that, hitting that thing with a hammer, the prop broke in two.

RTD: [ laughs loudly ]

DT: And Phil Shellard mended it in about 30 seconds to go for another take.

SL: He was amazing.

DT: And you can’t tell.  Maybe if you freeze-frame you can just see a hairline crack, but I bet you can’t.  Oh you can!  Just at the bottom, see?

RTD: Oh yeah, look there!

DT: Below the red switch.

RTD: You vandal.

DT: Sorry 

A big “thank you!!” to everyone who shares set photos

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The rest of the behind-the-scenes photosets are available [ here ]