whatever i'm so done with this

I’ve gone from the “I’m so excited for you all to read the next chapter!” to the “crap, everyone’s gonna hate this chapter” mood in the span of a few hours. Which should be a good signal that I’m almost done, but really just means I’m hitting the panic stage lmao. 

That said, the next chapter of Caught Looking should be out by Sunday, I think :)

“I know how to play a few on a guitar,” Keith offered. “I don’t own one, though.”

Shiro could see it. Keith, sitting in a corner or a bench somewhere, the roughened pads of his fingers on the taut strings. Maybe he didn’t sing, but did he hum?

“…Something on my hands?”

“Hm? I was just thinking you can see the callouses–” he reached for Keith’s hand, cupping it in his palm so he could see them better. “Your fingers are hard, right at the places where they’d meet the strings.”

The motion had been so easy that it took the soft hush for him to realize what he’d done. Keith’s hand was warm in his own, fitting so easily like it was only natural to be there.

I recently read this lovely pre-Kerberos fic by @pepperpaprika and felt compelled to draw this scene ♥

Six of Crows Characters as Popular Internet Things
  • Inej: me, an intellectual,,
  • Nina: "tag yourself" memes
  • Matthias: (wake me up) Wake me up inside
  • Wylan: that's a _____ you uncultured swine!1!
  • Jesper: the bee movie
  • Kuwei: gif of the guy walking in with pizza

Sirius and Lupin had given Harry a set of excellent books entitled Practical Defensive Magic and its Use Against the Dark Arts, which had superb, moving color illustrations of all the counterjinxes and hexes it described. Harry flicked through the first volume eagerly; he could see it was going to be highly useful in his plans for the D.A.

this comes from my very staunch headcanon that remus broke sirius out of grimmauld place at least once

guess who ;)

the idea that people’s parents literally have the means to pay for their kids 200k college tuition is such a fuckin foreign idea to me like?? my whole life my parents have told me they won’t be able to afford it and i’d have to find my own way and i just assumed that everyone else was in that same boat but i guess? not? i’m trying not to be bitter… but i kinda am


TV AESTHETICS | buffy the vampire slayer

okay, I’m cookie dough. I’m not done baking. I’m not finished becoming whatever the hell it is I’m gonna turn out to be. I make it through this, and the next thing, and the next thing, and… maybe one day I turn around and realize I’m ready. I’m cookies. and then, you know, if I want someone to eat— or enjoy warm, delicious cookie me, then, that’s fine. that’ll be then. when I’m done

happy 20th anniversary ( march 10th, 1997 – may 20th, 2003 )

  • us: !saphael!

Even more townie makeovers!

Dina Caliente & Johnny Zest / Zoe Patel & J Huntington III

if I see literally anyone posting shit attacking people for liking kate mckinnon bc “"she’s a transphobe!!1!”“

that shit deadass earns an immediate unfollow I’m not playin

quit harassing young lesbians for looking up to other lesbians!! go fucking make your "problematic fave” posts about actively transphobic and harmful ppl and not just this one lesbian who did a dumb offensive skit on a sketch show 10 years ago right out of college

That one morning argument which they don't speak of:
  • Prompto: Noctis, shut that sexy face of yours, or I will seriously slap you!
  • Noctis: Wait did you say "sexy"?
  • Prompto: What did I just fucking tell you??
  • Prompto: *Slaps Noctis's ass* you know it

The Infernal Devices Appreciation Week
↳ Day 4: Favorite Platonic Relationship » Will Herondale & Jem Carstairs

“You hear that, James Carstairs? We are bound, you and I, over the divide of death, down through whatever generations may come. Forever.”

((I don’t know if this has been done, so if it has please tell me.))

So I’ve seen a lot of those ‘Humans are Space Orcs’ posts and I think those are really cool, but unnoticed they all consist of one thing: humans traveling with the aliens.

So there are a lot of ways you can do that, right? You could go all Star Trek and make it to where the humans and aliens all live together in harmony and travel space together and things like that. But I have a different idea and I think it’s pretty cool.

So humans don’t really know aliens exist. Obviously you have your conspiracy theorists and loons and the occasional 'abducted’ person, but for the most part it’s just generally accepted that aliens are fun and all, but they’re not /real/.

And then there’s this kid. He/she/they don’t really have a happy life, but they can’t really do anything about it. You can make them whatever you want, have any or of disorder or disability or just make them an angsty teen that comes from an unhappy home. They want to leave, but they’re too young, so they have to stay.

Then of course, the aliens come. But instead of crap like Independence Day (I say crap in a loving way, the movie was pretty good and I like it), the aliens just take one look at the kid, pick them up, and leave. That’s it. Nothing else. Just take the kid and go.

Of course the kid is terrified at first, but after like the first day or so they calm down because the aliens are treating them like gosh-darn royalty. They put the kid up in the nicest room on the ship, give them the best food they can muster from their rations, and provide for any kind of entertainment the kid might want. It’s like paradise, and the kid is happier than they’ve been in a while.

So the kid travels with these aliens on all sorts of cool adventures and throughout this period is when we get the 'Humans are Space Orcs’ discoveries. Like the kid will go up to random giant furry beasts and just glomp them and coo at them while the aliens are like “No that’s deadly it will kill you oh my god what is this kid doing?!?!” Or, if the kid has a uterus, come time for their period the aliens freak out because “Oh holy shmarda, the child is bleeding!! Why is the child bleeding?!” Hilarious antics and shenanigans ensue and the child is so happy with their new life that they never want to go back home.

Also included: drama when the aliens return to earth to find a human companion for the child (even though they didn’t ask for one you guys don’t have to do this really it’s fine) and the parents of the kid demand they be returned immediately. The kid doesn’t want to go back of course so the aliens have to fight for custody over the kid in court (I guess idk but something along those lines. Maybe the humans try to kill the aliens because the kid was “abducted” and that causes a lot of angst and problems.).

Idk just something that’s been floating about in my imagination for a while. I think it would be a really cool show though tbh like someone hire me.


Tron (1982)

I need you by me, beside meeeee to guide me, to hold me, to scold me, cause when i’m bad i’m so so bad…. so let’s dance, our last dance ♪♫♬

when you make fan art of you fanart, anyways THIS DOENS’T MEANS ANYTHING IN PARTICULAR, i’m not gonna keep making falling star that’s done, but i was trying to see if i can paint or whatever and i did something self indulgent.

“Let’s go home.”

Mary, Sam, Dean, and Cas walk out of the barn slowly.

Mary takes a deep breath and, with her head down, heads straight for her car.

Sam looks to Dean, who stares at Cas, nods, then follows Mary.

Cas looks at Dean, and for a moment they just stare at each other in silence.

Sam and Mary whisper quietly in the distance.

Cas opens his mouth to say something, but before he can Dean has his arms around Castiel’s waist and his head in Castiel’s neck.

Cas wraps his arms around Dean as well, seeming to say that he meant what he said, that the Winchesters are family.

Dean takes a deep breath and sighs into Cas. He strengthens his hold around his waist.

And in his relief, Dean decides to say what he should have said long ago, and now only with the courage that comes from hearing it said to him first.

“I love you too.”


an: hi friends! I decided to do a fluffy mini ficlet week to combat the angst of the show. Here’s day one! <3 (tagging @swans-and-pirates, my fluff soulmate)

“You’re going to burn it!” Emma laughs.

“Burn it? Whatever are you on about?”

She sides up next to Killian, who stands at the stove with his sleeves rolled up, laughing lines creasing his eyes and dimples in his cheeks. 

Emma turns the dial down on the stove heat and giggles, settling her hands on Killian’s arm while she studies the pan of cooking sauce.

“Just… keep it at a normal level.” Emma says.

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