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animeg0ddess  asked:

FFYC is wonderful! Thank you so much for writing it! I was wondering how you decided what house to put everyone in? What qualities made Yuuri a Slytherin and Viktor a Hufflepuff? I hope you're doing well and thank you again for sharing your writing with us.

I’ve already made a post here about why I see Yuuri as a Slytherin which hopefully explains that part ok! 

As for Viktor I chose Hufflepuff for the hardworking aspect (we’ve seen from canon he’s incredibly dedicated to his career and you don’t get where he is without lots of hard work). Other traits of Hufflepuff (from the Harry Potter Wiki) are listed as friendly (he’s a very friendly, outgoing person), loyal and honest (in Viktor’s case sometimes to a fault, he’s very bluntly honest). Viktor as the friendly, cheerful and incredibly hardworking Hufflepuff just really seemed to fit for me. 

For Phichit I chose Gryffindor because he’s outgoing, brave (first Thai skater to make it to the Grand Prix Final ever! That takes some serious courage to be the first of anything) and has nerves of steel (we never see him getting outwardly nervous once in the whole anime which for someone competing at his level is very impressive). He has traits from other houses but I thought he fit well into Gryffindor. 

Chris came from Beauxbatons so he doesn’t have a house. Technically Beauxbatons supposedly only get students from France, Spain, Portugal, Netherlands, Luxembourg and Belgium but considering where Switzerland is geographically it was probably his closest school and so either I’m just going to use suspension of disbelief or say he was a foreign student. 

As for the others, I just see a lot of Slytherin qualities in Yuri, Hufflepuff ones in Otabek etc. Honestly, every character could probably fit every house but I just chose the ones I personally thought fitted the best 

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“Baby,” jin calls out. “I’m home,” he slips off his shoes and shuts the door behind him. You still haven’t said anything, but he didn’t worry too much and just figured that you were asleep or maybe even showering.

Jin made his way to the room ready to just lay down and rest after another long day. But he sees you there sitting on the floor hugging your knees and your back presses against the wall. He wanted to rush to you ask you if you were ok, but he knew he couldn’t or more like that he shouldn’t. Your head perked up when you heard him say your name and your puffy eyes welled up with tears again. “Jin- I’ sor- I coul-” you choked up and broke into s sob, your breathing becoming more erratic.

Jin was now sure of what had happened and calmly came to you, brining you into his arms.

“Shh, sweetheart it’s ok, you’re okay.” He rocked you gently in his arms while stroking up and down your back in an attempt to calm you. You couldn't calm yourself though and continued to cry into his shirt. “Y/n baby, hey it’s okay, baby look at me  please.”

His voice remained calm, his hands gentle and steady as he held your face. You still faced downward with your eyes shut not wanting to look at him with your teary red eyes but he begged for you to open your eyes.

“Come on open your eyes y/n.” You obliged and look at your boyfriend with tears still streaming down your cheeks. “J-in,” you hiccupped. Jin shushed you while wiping away the tears from your eyes with his thumbs. “I’m here sweetheart I’m here,  calm down ok I need you to calm down for me.” You tried nodding, “Breath y/n, in and out.”

He demonstrates the first time and takes hold of both your hands. “Like that, ok.” you nod and held his hands tightly. “After me.”

“Breathe in,” inhale. “And breathe out,” exhale.

You did this a few more times before you could actually get yourself to calm down. Jin still had your hands held tightly in his caressing the tops of them and asking you if you were feeling any better. “Yes,” you sniffled a bit. “I’m okay now.”  You snuggled against him clutching at his shirt now and letting him hold you again. “Can I asked what happened?” “You could, but I wouldn’t know how to explain it to you,” you let out a shaky breath. “I was fine one minute and the next I was on my knees crying and just trying to understand what was happening to me.” Jin held you closer to him and nuzzled his cheek against your head. “Oh baby, I’m so sorry, I hate that you have to go through this.” “No, I’m sorry,” you mumbled. His hand ran slowly through your hair, “Y/n you have nothing to be sorry about.”

“But I do,” you say pulling yourself back from his hold so that you could look at him. “I know I make you worry and I should have called you so that you wouldn’t see me like this-”

“Y/n, hey,” jin grabs at your arm gently. “You were having a panic attack, I know you couldn’t really focus on trying to reach me when you’re going through something like that.”

“It’s not your fault,” he says, kissing the top of your head.

“You know,” he started. “When I saw you like that my first instinct was panic and run up to you but I knew that probably wasn’t the best idea so I kept myself  calm so that I wouldn’t scare you are anything.” He sighs and see his shoulders falter after being so unnoticeably tense. “ I’m sorry I scared you like that jin.”

“You have nothing to be sorry about I already told you.”

“Yes I do I mean look at you, you were so tense and look so stressed. Every time I go through something like this you always go through the trouble of having to make me better and I don’t like doing that to you!” You looked at him feeling sad but more concerned if  anything.

“And you need to know that I want to help you, that this is my choice to help you from your worst moments y/n” he semi yells but composes himself. “look, it’s hard for me too because it pains me to see you like this, but I’m always going to be there for you and I am not just going to let you go through this on your own. I’m here and I’m always going to be.”

You stared at your boyfriend  longingly and once again those damn tears start to blur your vision. “Hey no more crying I don’t want to see anymore tears coming from those eyes, you got it,” you laugh almost, rubbing your eyes to rid them of tears. You smiled at jin and hugged him with so much love

“Do you need anything? Or want to do something, I could always put on a movie.” You shake your head and stand up pulling him up with you to sit on the bed. “I just want to stay here with you.”

“Ok, we can stay here as long as you like. I love you.”


This is shit I know but this was just a quick idea and I thought you guys might like it but anyway

Much Love~💖

beautifulpaxiel  asked:

How do you guys keep up with all this new stuff, it's crazy! You guys are awesome, thanks for keeping us Josh lovers informed. I know it can't always be easy.

Ha, thank you. We had 5 people working who dedicated their weekend time to make sure we were covered, it’s definitely not always easy, but we enjoyed the new Josh and the excitement we felt along with being able to provide for the fandom and see their excitement as well. :)

Thank you again! 

Klutz

Soulmate AU where when you get hurt your soulmate feels it.

Pairing: Miles x Reader

You sat patiently as the doctor examined your arm, in the middle of the day a surging pain shot through it and refused to stop no matter how much ice you put on it. The doctor looked through his papers and poked and prodded your arm again. “Well, it seems that your soulmate broke their arm. You have all the symptoms of a broken arm except for the break.” You sighed and nodded thanking him before you leave.

This wasn’t the first time this had happened. You would wake up some days with bruises everywhere and breaks that you didn’t have. You really couldn’t get upset. A week didn’t go by without you bumping into something. Somedays you got confused if a bruise was yours or your soulmates. You continue your walk home when something inside you tells you to go to the starbucks by your house.

You walk into the starbucks and are hit with the AC. It feels great. You let out a sigh as you stand in line holding your arm slightly trying to ignore the pain. You order your iced coffee (or tea if you don’t drink coffee) and sit down near a window. You notice people walking back and forth and you just sip at your coffee and people watch. You see a really cute guy come in and try your hardest not to stare at him.

You realize yet again you’re staring at the cute guy with his friend and decide you need to go get some sleep. You stare at the ground to avoid staring at the guy. You don’t look where you’re going and run right into someone. You feel the hot coffee all over your front before you see it and before you can say anything you hear something across the shop

“OWE FUCKING FUCK.” You’re head shoots up to see the cute guy from before holding a hand over his chest, the other hand is in a cast. How did you not notice this earlier? His friend shoots up next to him and instead of going to help he just points vigorously at you. “KERRY NOW IS NOT THE TIME TO POINT OUT CUTE GIRLS.”

“MILES SHE JUST GOT HOT COFFEE SPILLED ON HER.” The guy in front of you comes back, you hadn’t noticed his absence, and is profusely apologizing and handing you napkins and an ice pack. You turn your focus to him to explain you should have been looking where you were going. You notice the cute guy you now know as Miles looking over his shoulder but not pushing past.

“Are you sure you don’t want me to buy you a new shirt? Give you the money for it? Pay for that one to get cleaned?” You shake your head again and thank him for all he’s done. You notice a girl come over and pull him away telling him you said it was fine and he should stop worrying. You smile at the couple as you go to organize yourself when a hand grips your arm. You wince seeing as it’s the arm that your soulmate broke. The arm immediately whipped away.

“Oh shit did that, did that hurt? Is your arm?”

“My soulmate broke theirs sooo.” His eyes lit up as he basically shoves his cast into your face. You giggled as he did this. “So you think we’re soulmates?” He nods sporadically.

“Considering it seems like we’re the only two people in the world right now, yes.” You giggle again as you notice how everything else seemed to tune itself out around you two. “You wanna be one hundred percent positive?” You nod and he immediately pinches his arm hard and you grab your arm. His smile widens as he pulls you into a bone crushing hug. You giggle again as you pull back.

“I’m (Y/N).” He grabs the back of your hand and kisses it dramatically. You giggle and turn his hand over to return the favor. He laughs and offers you his non broken arm and you grba your purse and take it. Both of you laugh as you make your way to your car. You stop him and his smile falls

“This is me.” You say wearily and he nods his head understandingly. “Can I get your number? Email? Something?” He giggles and pulls out his phone and hands it to you. You put in all your information and text yourself so you can save his. You sigh as you look at your car, reluctant to pull your keys out. “Did you, did you imagine this being more… I don’t know, romantic? Not that this wasn’t great becau-”

“Put your purse down.” You cock an eyebrow and he just rolls his eyes and takes your purse setting it on your car. You go to talk but before you can get out a word you’re being twirled around and dipped to the ground and kissed by Miles. You break apart and hes still holding you close in a dip. “Is that romantic enough?” You pull his face to yours and kiss him again.

“Miles, Burnie called, he said if you’re okay you need to come back in.” Miles sighs deeply and readjusts your position. You peck his cheek and shove him towards Kerry. He goes back to Kerry and you lean against your car and take a deep breathe.

Looking down at your shirt you realize you’ll probably have to throw it out and you let out a more dissapointed sigh. You run a hand through your hair and turn to unlock your car when an arm on your shoulder pulling you around and a pair of lips were on yours. You melted into the kiss feeling Miles’s hands around your waist. Once you pulled away he was shoving something into your arms. “I didn’t know where you were going but I figured you wouldn’t want to be covered in coffee.” He shoved a black sweatshirt with a gray bunny on the front into your arms. You giggled and kissed his cheek thanking him.

Kerry grabbed Miles and dragged him away while you laughed. You put the sweatshirt on and got into your car to go home. You found your soulmate he was a total klutz, but he’s your totaly klutz.

jazzhands966  asked:

Ok but Pizza questions: What is your favorite kind? How do you feel about Pineapple on pizza. Also is Cold pizza a Yay or Nay? Do you eat the crust? These are all very important questions!

  1. my favourite kinds are salami (or i guess what weirdo americans call pepperoni) or karst (which has prosciutto on it) and i always order pizza without sauce because i can’t stand the flavour of tomato
  2. i have no opinion about pinapples on pizza, i don’t think that combination would taste well but then again i’m the guy who eats pizza without sauce.
  3. pizza cold is breakfast gold
  4. i eat the crust of like the first three slices and leave the rest

the one time i try to draw seung-gil is for a friend’s birthday (for which i am late, again, damn you backlog of artwork bc i got sick) and everything is a mess, i’ve ended up with seventeen layers to this drawing but only four are visible, and all of them have the wrong thing drawn on them bc my idiot ass kept forgetting to switch between base sketch and draw-over, and if you look closely his eyes make him look possessed (gonna fix that)

basically this did not start well but i’ve already drawn too much to start over from scratch and im p sure i won’t be able to redraw this ref pose this well again (many thanks to yuzuru hanyu, my number one reference for skating poses) so i’ll just…… figure out how to salvage it skdjakjhdakhd

full body drawings are really not my forte why did i do this

anonymous asked:

I'm that girl again, you know the one with the boy who says I have nice eyes and that I lay with. Well I saw him again today and he waved at me, he was in his work and he waved at me. The odd thing is that he doesn't wave to anyone not even his own mother, and my feelings have once returned

Love, let it be. He likes you a lot and i’m sure that he wants you to let your feelings be.
You may be scared but it does not matter, take a risk.

Yuri on Festival voice drama (detailed report)

I went to watch the next-day viewing of yesterday’s Yuri on Festival event, and this time I took notes for the drama so I’ll write a more detailed summary, also because this one isn’t going to be sold on DVD. I believe other people have probably written reports too, but in cases such as this I think “the more the merrier” because it’s not recorded so it’s better to have more accounts. Also, now you’ll start seeing more Japanese reports & art too. Most people were keeping quiet out of consideration for the ones who could only watch the viewing and didn’t want spoilers.

Official title of the drama: “Fundoshi da yo!!! Sekai Metsubou Daipinchi Hasetsu Kunchi Spiritual!!” which roughly translates to “Fundoshi!!! The world is in danger of being destroyed. Hasetsu Kunchi Spiritual!!”

It was in 3 parts, separated by game and information corners.
I hope it’s not too confusing, but especially the last part is impossible to summarize decently because they talked a lot and I couldn’t possibly take note of everything, not to mention what they say is mostly crazy stuff, lol. For some parts and lines I double-checked looking at other Japanese comments online. If something is not clear feel free to send me an ask.

Continue under “keep reading”.

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Ah, how I’ve missed the updated intro that comes with Scooby-Doo, Where Are You? S2. It’s been too long since I’ve heard the mus–

…ah. 

Not so sure your copyright popping up in the same second as the terrifying stretchy-faced bemasked dog is a good marketing move, bu–

…well, here we go again.

Patch Up l Peter Parker

Summary: After an encounter with a bad guy, Peter needs a patch up. He goes to the one person who he knows can help him ;)

Warning: Some spoilers

Pairing: Peter Parker (Spiderman) x reader

Type: Sequel to Liz’s Party 

A/N: If you guys want to be tagged in these, please don’t hesitate to message me about it. I have already had a few people ask if they can be tagged so I will be adding their names at the end. ENJOY!

Part One Here / Part Three Here / Part Four Here / Part Five Here / Part Six Here


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A large blast erupted from the horizon, Peter swinging in the neighborhood to check it out. He reached a field and extended his hand out, shooting a web. It didn’t go very far. So instead, he took off running through the golf course.

“This sucks!”

Once he reached the abandoned area, another blue blast was shot from a large gun. “Now this is crafted from a reclaimed sub-ultron arm straight from Sokovia,” the seller announcer. “Here. You try,” he handed the large gun to his buyer.

“Man, I wanted something low-key. Why are you trying to up sell me, man?”

“Okay. Okay. Okay. I got what you need,” the man turned and placed the gun back in his white van. Peter crawled behind a post, sticking his head out to listen to their conversation.

“Look, times are changing and we are the only ones selling these high tech weapons,” another dude said to the buyer.

“Wow,” Peter whispered. “This must be where the ATM robbers got their stuff.” Peter said, referring to the incident that happened a few days ago.

“I just need something to stick up somebody. I am not trying to shoot them back in time,” the buyer said. 

“I got grab climbers,” the man near the van said. This interested the buyer and he neared the van. Suddenly, Peter’s phone rang and he scurried to answer it. “Okay, what the hell was that?”

Peter looked at the screen, it was Y/N. The sellers drew their guns and pointed it towards the buyer. “You set us up?”

“Hey. Take it easy man,” the buyer said, holding his hands up. Peter hit decline on his phone and jumped down from his hiding place.

“Hey! Hey! Come on! If you are gonna shoot somebody, shoot me,” Peter said.

“Alright,” the seller said, turning to aim his gun at Peter. He webbed his gun and pulled it from his reached. He raced over to them and the man grabbed a weapon from the van, attaching it to his forearms. He spun around and punched Peter in the abdomen with it, sending him flying back into the concrete pillar. Peter fell to the ground and groaned.

The men laughed and gathered their things quickly before riding away in their van. “What was that,” Peter asked. He webbed the car door and it began to drag him along the road.

They took a sharp turn and Peter crashed into some trash bins. “We gotta call him,” one of the men insisted.

“Hang on. Hang on,” the other one said, grabbing a gun. He shot at Peter but he dodged the blast, his body flopping around on the pavement.

“Did you get him?”

“Shut up!”

“I’m calling him.”

“OW! MY BUTT,” Peter yelled as he held onto his web as tightly as he could. The driver purposely kept swerving the car in hopes to lose the Spiderman. He drove to the left and Peter crashed into a car. He drove to the right and Peter slammed into some more trash cans. He drove to the left and Peter broke through a brick pillar. Peter let go.

He quickly stood up and webbed the car door again but it just came off. The car drove away. He threw his hands up in defeat.

“Great!” He ran through the neighborhood, jumping over a fence and running to the owner’s backyard. “Hey, hey buddy,” he said as a dog jumped up onto him. “Sorry, I can’t play right now.” He threw the dog a ball and continued running. 

He was finally swinging through the trees but he misplaced his web onto a tree house and brought it crashing to the ground. He fell into a green house and crashed through a fence. He jumped through a bush and swung into a pool accidentally. 

He got tangled in party lights and landed in the neighbor’s yard, in front of a small camping tent. He groaned and sat up, looking at the two little girls who resided inside the tent.

“Oh. Hey guys.” The girls screamed and Peter scurried away. He ran onto the roof of a house. “Almost got them,” he could see the white van as he jumped onto another house. “Thought you could get away from me, could ya?”

He panted heavily and jumped onto another house, pushing his feet off of it and aiming for the van. Before he could land on the van, he was yanked into the air. He yelled in protest the higher and higher he got.

“What the hell?” He looked up into the monster’s glowing green eyes. Peter was suddenly thousands of feet in the air when he was pulled from the monster’s grip. He collapsed back into his deployed parachute and was tangled in it as he fell from the sky. Peter yelled as he plummeted from the sky. The last he remembered was landed in a lake, his body jointing like it was hit by a ton of bricks.


Y/N had gone home after the party and changed into her pajamas. She quickly pulled out her textbook before turning to a certain page and reading her assignment for the weekend. A loud thump came from her window and when she turned her head, she gasped and scurried out of her chair.

Y/N opened the window and pulled the limp body of Spiderman through it. He fell onto the floor and groaned in response. “Oh my god. What happened?”

“I-I…fell…bad guy…Iron Man…water,” he panted. 

“Okay. Okay. Okay,” she laced her arm under his and helped him to his feet. “Come and lay down.” He collapsed onto her bed and held his side in pain. “Stay here,” she ordered.

Y/N ran out of her room as quietly as possible, not wanting to wake up her parents. She grabbed the first aid kit and an ice pack before making her way back to her room.

“You’ll have to take off your suit,” she said, closing the door behind her. Peter touched the emblem of his shirt and it deflated off his body. Y/N helped him pull it off the top half of his body. She pushed him to sit up against the headboard of her bed. “Tell me where it hurts.”

“My abdomen,” he grunted. Y/N nodded and shakily moved her hand to touch his ribs. He winced in pain and she apologized immediately after retracting her hand. “I-It’s fine.”

She moved to examine him again, gently touching his skin and sending sparks all throughout the boy’s body. She glanced up into the Spiderman’s mechanical eyes but then turned her attention back to his stomach. 

Peter couldn’t help but gaze at her sleeping attire, a tank top and shorts. Her hair was wavy, falling gracefully over her shoulders. However, through all this staring, she could feel his gaze on her.

“Eyes up here, Spider-boy,” she said, not taking her eyes off his bruised stomach.

“Y-Yeah, yeah. Right. Okay,” he cleared his throat and turned his gaze back up to her face. She sighed in defeat and motioned to his abdomen.

“You’ve broken four ribs,” Y/N said in horror. He grunted and tried to sit up but Y/N gently pushed him back down. “Lie still.” She reached over and grabbed and ice pack off of her night stand. She gently pressed the ice against his bare abdomen, Spiderman wincing slightly at the coolness of it.

“Thank you,” he grunted out, adjusting to the cold. She smiled at him before silence overtook them.

“So you and Peter Parker really are good friends?” Y/N asked out of curiosity.

“Yeah, h-he uh, works over with Stark,” Y/N nodded her head and went back to wrapping a gauze around his abdomen. “He talks about you a lot,” Y/n smiled in response.

“I know. You told me.”

“He likes you. You know that right?” Y/N smiled in response. “I’m serious! I mean…he really likes you. If I didn’t know any better, I’d say the boy was in love with you.” Y/N halted her actions. For Peter, this was easy to say because she didn’t know it was really him. Had he not had his mask on, he probably wouldn’t have been able to say those words.

“You think so?”

“I know so.” Y/N turned to hid her blush. “W-What about y-you? D-Do you love him back?”

Y/N looked up at him with a curious grin on her face. “What’s it to you?”

“I-I-I was just wondering,” Peter said, shaking his head.

“And why should I tell you? So you can go and blurt it out in front of Peter?”

“I wouldn’t tell him. Not if you don’t want me to,” Spiderman insisted.

“I’d rather not take any chances,” she said, pining the gauze in place. “I’ll keep quiet if that’s alright.” Spiderman shook his head.

“No, its fine. I get it.” Y/N cleared her throat and stood to her feet after she was done. “Well, thanks again.”

Peter stood to his feet and pulled his suit back over his body, Y/N taking one last glance at his well defined body. He pressed the emblem on his suit and it tightened to fit his body perfectly.

Y/N escorted Peter over to the window and opened it for him. The two stare at each other for what seemed like eternity. Peter gently pulled to end of his mask over his face, just past his nose and leaned in close to Y/N face.

“I owe you,” he whispered before placing a kiss on Y/N’s cheek. His lips lingered for just a few seconds before he pulled away. Y/N looked down, hiding the blush evident on her face. 

“Well, just be careful next time and don’t–”

“I’ll be fine. I promise.” Y/N threw his a small smile. “Thanks for the patch up.”

“You’re welcome, Spiderman.” He winked at her before climbing out of her window and swinging off into the distance. “Please be careful.”

TO BE CONTINUED…

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‘What are the Odds?’ (Part Two)

Summary: After a summer of messing around, you were now ready for your first day as a NYPD officer. However, nothing could have prepared you for the surprise that was in store for you. Your team consists of all your summer one-night-stands. What are the odds? (Modern-Day Alternate Universe Drabble Series, based off of ‘Mamma Mia!’)

Author’s Note: I made this one nice and long since you guys were so patient with me. Thank you guys for all of your feedback! It means a lot.

Pairing: Steve Rogers x Bucky Barnes x Pietro Maximoff x Reader

Words: 1,224

Previous Part: Part One

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